Fire Persimmon Fairy City.

Zhu Xuanji stopped in front of a small house and gently pushed open the door.

The next moment, a thick shadow surged out like a tide and submerged it.

The tide of shadow surged and engulfed Zhu Xuanji, then spread out to cover the entire alley, plunging it into darkness.

In the darkness, a pair of golden eyes suddenly appeared.

It was Zhu Xuanji’s golden pupils.

There was a divine light in his pupils, which penetrated the rolling shadows, saw through the cover, and looked directly at the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator was in the middle stage of foundation building. Even though his hiding form was seen through, he was not panicked. Instead, he smiled coldly and rushed straight towards Zhu Xuanji.

Bang.

Amidst the heavy shadows, the two men faced off against each other.

Zhu Xuanji took a small step back, while the demon cultivator groaned and flew backwards into the shadows at an even faster speed.

Zhu Xuanji did not pursue the victory, but frowned, feeling something subtle.

"As expected of you, Lord Zhu, you easily saw through my disguise." The voice of the demon cultivator came from all directions, "But next, can you see through it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless "demon cultivators" flew out from the shadows and surrounded Zhu Xuanji.

Zhu Xuanji summoned up his magical powers and defeated the invading "demon cultivators" one after another.

The "demon cultivator" fell to the ground and scattered.

It turns out that they are all created by mechanisms.

Although these mechanical creations were dispersed, they quickly reorganized from the shadows and continued to besiege Zhu Xuanji.

Zhu Xuanji stood where he was, allowing countless mechanical creations in the shadows to attack him, but his defense was solid and unmoved.

In the shadows, the demon cultivator felt something was wrong and was about to retreat when he heard Zhu Xuanji say, "Liu Ying, you still want to leave now, isn't it a little late?"

The evil cultivator Liu Ying was stared at by the golden eyes and was immediately horrified.

He retreated frantically, but Zhu Xuanji locked onto his true body and followed closely behind.

Boom boom boom…

The two sides fought fiercely for several rounds. Liu Ying fell to the ground, his chest was fractured, and the broken bones pierced his lungs, causing blood to spurt out of his mouth and nose with every breath he took, making it extremely difficult.

"No, don't kill me, I am willing to surrender!" Liu Ying saw Zhu Xuanji walking slowly towards him and quickly begged for mercy.

Zhu Xuanji: "It seems that you just used shadows to replace the strings to control the mechanical creation."

The demon cultivator Liu Ying was stunned: "Did Lord Zhu misunderstand something?"

Zhu Xuanji shook his head: "Just in case."

"If you say it was a misunderstanding, the hundreds of people who died tragically at your hands would not think it was a misunderstanding."

Liu Ying's pupils suddenly shrank, and shadows like a group of pythons attacked Zhu Xuanji from behind.

But when it came within three feet of Zhu Xuanji, the shadow melted away like snow.

Liu Ying's desperate attack did not work. Before he died, he shouted, "I don't understand! I am only in the middle stage of foundation building. Although I have been in and out of the Lava Fairy Palace, why did you, Zhu Shenbu, prioritize dealing with me?"

Zhu Xuanji did not answer.

The next moment, Liu Ying died at the hands of Zhu Xuanji.

"The fifth one." Zhu Xuanji took out the list and crossed out Liu Ying's name.

Even though this demon cultivator had the skill of escaping through shadows, he was nowhere to be hidden under the light of the golden eyes.

Zhu Xuanji arranged the list in the order not according to their cultivation level, but rather according to suspicion and threat.

There are many similarities between the methods used by Liu Ying and the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator.

The more crucial point is that in Zhu Xuanji's mind, Liu Ying may have mastered the ability to hang on to someone's life. Although the possibility is not great, it is enough to make him rank fifth!

Before Zhu Xuanji set out, he was summoned by the King of Nandou for a private meeting and learned many secrets.

The King of Nandou warned him, "Xuanji, you need to be careful when you go to Huoshi Immortal City. The three masters left a magical person in the Lava Immortal Palace, and his life is hanging by a thread."

"This magical power can control one's own kind. The more you understand one's own kind, the deeper the degree of control you can have."

“If someone in the foundation-building stage masters this magical power, it will be very dangerous even if you are a golden elixir.”

"This is all due to the control of the same kind by this magical power, which is profound in destiny."

Zhu Xuanji was extremely surprised: "Can a person's life hanging by a thread be used to extract the fate of others?"

"That's not the case." The King of Nandou shook his head slightly, his voice clear, "But hanging a life by a thread can make the destiny overlap and add up, and never consume each other and harm each other."

“Once a cultivator has mastered this kind of magical power, he can implicate others on a large scale, and let his own fate be implicated and bound to others.”

"My country's emperor was born from scratch, and she had no royal mandate. It was all thanks to the efforts of the three masters who created the magical power of hanging life for her."

"It is precisely because of this magical power that many of my relatives, friends, and subordinates have been the king's pioneers and have taken the blame on his behalf!"

Zhu Xuanji looked solemn and accepted the order with awe.

He is a Jindan cultivator. Even if he is suppressed by the large formation in the fairy city, if he fights with real swords and guns, there are only a handful of people in the entire Huoshi Fairy City who can become enemies.

The fear is that he will lose the battle of luck. After his luck is weakened, it is easy for him to fall into a seemingly coincidental trap. By then, even the golden elixir will be hard to rely on.

Liu Ying was the person he once suspected.

Now, with Liu Ying's death, Zhu Xuanji dispelled his doubts: "It seems that I was worrying too much."

“That’s true.”

"These suspects are basically at the foundation-building stage, how can they comprehend magical powers?"

The royal family of Nandou is very wary of those who have the power to take lives.

Because their founding queen used this as the foundation to develop and grow.

If such a person with supernatural powers appeared in the territory of Nandou royal family, the royal family would be more inclined to clean him up secretly to prevent this person from becoming powerful and shaking the ruling position of Nandou kingdom.

Ning Zhuo closed his eyes and meditated, concentrating his mind on the upper dantian.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the lotus seeds have already sprouted, emitting a faint glow.

"The germ of a magical power that could put a life on the line!"

Ning Zhuo has already understood the purpose of supernatural powers.

The power and mystery of supernatural powers often surpass magic power. This is because supernatural powers are based on a deep understanding of the principles of heaven and earth.

Take Ning Zhuo for example. On the surface, he was inspired by the stories of immortals and gods, and realized some of the essence, triggering the illusory lotus seeds in the sea of ​​​​gods.

But in reality, this is just an introduction.

The bigger premise is that Ning Zhuo himself has a lot of insights into the operation of society, human behavior, thoughts, etc.

These savings and accumulations, under the story of the Supreme Immortal Master, have undergone a qualitative change. On the basis of the illusion lotus seeds, the prototype of the supernatural power of life hanging by a thread has sprouted.

Precisely because the insights are one's own, once the supernatural powers are comprehended, the cultivator will naturally understand all their uses.

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“If Han Ming’s theory of destiny is correct, then this might be the opportunity I won after defeating Yuan Dasheng and becoming extremely successful.” Ning Zhuo suddenly realized something.

The Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng should not be one of them, because its main material is Yuan Dasheng's corpse, which was originally owned by Ning Zhuo.

Opportunities often work like this.

For most people, a story is listened to as entertainment, and no one can gain great benefits from it.

But for some people, the same thing can bring unimaginable benefits.

If it is not your opportunity, you will not be able to benefit from it even if it is in front of you.

"Uncle Ning." Ning Zhuo took the initiative to meet Ning Xiaoren.

Ning Xiaoren smiled and asked Ning Zhuo why he came.

But when he found out, his smile froze for a moment: "You said you want to forgive your uncle for his fault?"

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Yes."

"These days, I have been tormented by this matter. After thinking it over, I decided to forgive him."

"After all, he is my uncle, my closest relative in this world."

Ning Xiaoren was not willing to see this happen.

These days, he tried his best to win over Ning Zhuo and show his goodwill, didn't he just want Ning Zhuo to think that he was the closest and most reliable person? "Xiao Zhuo, you are really a kind and good child."

"If it were a normal person, they would definitely not forgive such an uncle. But you did it, and you made me look at you in a new light."

Ning Zhuo smiled shyly: "After all, blood is thicker than water. Uncle Ning Ze and I are a family..."

"As long as he can repay me for the resources and spirit stones he embezzled from me over the past sixteen years, that will be enough."

"Huh." Ning Xiaoren was stunned, and only then did he understand Ning Zhuo's intention of taking the initiative to meet him.

He couldn't help but criticize Ning Zhu in his heart - could he please stop breathing so heavily when speaking?

Ning Zhuo clasped his fists and bowed: "Young Clan Leader, please make the decision for me!"

"This is a very reasonable request." Ning Xiaoren thought for a moment, "Xiaozhuo, I'll make the decision for you."

Not long after.

The two came to the family's private prison and saw Ning Ze who was imprisoned.

When Ning Ze saw Ning Xiaoren coming, he thought he was being released and quickly ran to the cell door.

But the next moment, Ning Zhuo made his purpose clear.

"Uncle, I've thought about it."

"You are my uncle after all, and I don't want to see you suffer."

"As long as you promise me to pay back all the spiritual stones and resources you have embezzled from me over the years."

"I will choose to forgive you and not report you!"

Ning Ze's eyes suddenly widened. He glanced at Ning Zhuo, then quickly turned to Ning Xiaoren.

As a result, Ning Xiaoren stood behind Ning Zhuo, staring at him intently, as if warning him: Don't let it slip! Otherwise, you'll be in trouble! Ning Ze's lips trembled, and he felt extremely depressed.

How could he have embezzled Ning Zhuo's spirit stones and cultivation resources? Ning Xiaoren didn't give them any at all.

But he couldn't point this out directly.

Seeing Ning Zhuo staring at him, he wanted to slap him right now.

But he knew that it was impossible because Ning Zhuo's status was no longer what it used to be. He was highly valued by the family and even the young patriarch Ning Xiaoren was trying his best to win over Ning Zhuo.

Finally, Ning Ze took a deep breath and said to Ning Zhuo with gritted teeth: "Okay, I'll give it back to you!"

"Thank you, uncle." Ning Zhuo smiled, then bowed to Ning Xiaoren, "Thank you, young clan leader, for doing justice for me!"

Ning Xiaoren laughed and patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder, but thought to himself: This boy is too greedy for money.

Ning Ze roared in his heart: "What a bullshit justice!!!"

Ning Zhuo had 30% of the business of the explosive monkey, and 40% of the profits went to Fei Si. The resources that the three companies had combined and distributed to him were also very rich and abundant.

He had no need to covet this "unwarranted" funding.

But in order to comfort Ning Xiaoren and further deepen Ning Zhuo's impression of loving money, Ning Zhuo still chose to do so.

After several days like this.

Ning Zhuo said goodbye to Ning Xiaoren, saying that he missed home and wanted to go back and live for a while.

Ning Xiaoren had long been impatient with Ning Zhuo eating and drinking lavishly in his house, sleeping in his bedroom, and not paying for it.

Considering that Ning Zhuo had already severed ties with his uncle Ning Ze's family, he pretended to be reluctant, and only agreed after Ning Zhuo begged him repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)