The Ning family's carriage was moving forward on the street at a moderate speed.

Passersby along the way took the initiative to step aside.

This was because the carriage and flag of this carriage had a large "Ning" character on them. The carriage itself exuded the aura of multiple magical instruments and was of high specifications, so it was usually ridden by important people.

Even if they couldn't recognize these, passers-by could still see the grand display - there were eight cultivators guarding the front and back of the carriage, four in the Qi Refining Stage and four in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Judging from the scene, even a fool could tell that the person in the carriage must be an important figure from the Ning family.

The person sitting in the car was Ning Zhuo.

The Qi Refining geniuses from the four forces in Huoshi Xiancheng were assassinated one after another in a short period of time.

The four forces were seriously stimulated. Not only did the three of them cooperate more closely, but they also increased their protection of their respective geniuses.

Ning Zhuo benefited from this and was able to ride in a carriage of such specifications when traveling.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, with floating clouds surrounding him.

The Ning family cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage used their spiritual sense to detect this situation, and they all admired Ning Zhuo's efforts.

Some people who have supported him for a long time have gradually discovered how hard Ning Zhuo practices in his daily life. He works very hard to the extreme and has almost no activities such as play and relaxation.

It was as if there was some enormous beast chasing him from behind, and if he slowed down even a little, he would be eaten by the beast!

The floating clouds can block the fluctuations of breathing, so it doesn’t matter even if they leak out.

After all, when a technique has been cultivated to its limit, it also requires daily breathing exercises to extract new magic power for use.

It is reasonable to use floating clouds to cover up every time you practice.

Whether it is the difficult and lonely growth experience in the past or the recent assassination, it will make people seriously lack a sense of security. It is reasonable to use such actions to slightly fill the inner sense of security.

But in fact, Ning Zhuo was controlling Yuan Dasheng remotely! Ning Zhuo first took out the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng and secretly placed it in Ning Ze's house.

When he left the family residence and boarded the carriage, his every move attracted attention. He then quietly controlled Yuan Dasheng remotely, stimulating it to start the action on the other side.

With the Mirror Table Spiritual Communication Technique, Ning Zhuo can always observe the environment around Yuan Dasheng.

With the heart seal planted by the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal, Ning Zhuo can control Yuan Dasheng even without spiritual consciousness or strings.

In addition, Yuan Dasheng himself is intelligent and can understand more complex instructions... This makes Ning Zhuo's action this time very likely to succeed.

Yuan Dasheng put on the Cang Tie Han Jia, who had the ability to disguise himself, and this time he disguised himself as an ordinary cultivator.

Ning Zhuo was riding in a carriage, while Yuan Dasheng was walking on another street not far away, brushing past passers-by openly.

When he arrived near Ning Zhuo's courtyard, Yuan Dasheng quickly went into the alley and, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, went into the sewer.

Somewhere in the sewer, it touched a wall brick and activated a hidden teleportation array.

The next moment, Ning Zhuo felt his control weakened and Yuan Dasheng had been teleported to the underground base.

Han Ming is being held here. This is Ning Zhuo's transit point every time he goes to the black market, and it is also the place where he used to store fire essence.

Yuan Dasheng came to the stove.

It opened its storage bag and threw everything in the bag into the fire.

Afterwards, it closed the furnace door, infused spiritual energy into it, and gradually increased the power of the furnace.

The temperature of the air rose, and the red light gradually dispelled the darkness around.

The dark iron armor still covered Yuan Dasheng.

It sat cross-legged in front of the stove, and began to activate the Cremation Prajna Sutra with the help of Ning Zhuo!

The spiritual power gradually reveals its mysterious powers according to the Buddhist scriptures.

The red flames burned in the furnace, quickly melting all of Yuan Dasheng's belongings.

From the flames, tiny dots of pink light rose.

The pink light was like snow, dancing on the tip of the flame.

When the cremation was over and Yuan Dasheng opened the furnace door, these pink spirits were like young swallows returning to their nests. There was no need for Ning Zhuo to make any effort. Because they had nothing to stay in, they consciously threw themselves into Yuan Dasheng's arms and filled their spirituality.

The original spirituality of 79% rose rapidly.

After a few breaths, some pink spots of light hovered outside Yuan Dasheng's body, unable to enter his body, and could only dissipate regretfully.

Because Yuan Dasheng’s spirituality is complete!

Full spirituality! Spiritual self-sufficiency! This is definitely a qualitative change point. From now on, Yuan Dasheng's spirituality can recover on its own, not just through external supplementation.

"Very good, very good!" Inside the carriage, Ning Zhuo had a smile on his face but looked tired.

After all, it was the first time that he used the Cremation Prajna Sutra with all his strength, and it was activated remotely.

Fortunately, he has a deep soul foundation and a vigorous spirit. He has already entered the sixth level of the Mirror Platform Spiritual Skill. This level of cultivation is unique among the three techniques!

"Return along the same route." Ning Zhuo gave the order, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

A very clear rejection came from the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng!

Ning Zhuo:? ! ! The Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng controlled the Cang Tie Han Jia and slowly stood up.

It looked around blankly, then looked down at its hands, feet and body, feeling extremely confused.

It doesn't know who it is or where it is.

Ning Zhuo quickly conveyed the order again!

So, Yuan Dasheng felt a voice in his head telling him what to do.

But Yuan Dasheng did not choose to listen to this voice. He reached out and touched his heart.

Deep down in its heart, there is a strong emotion of anger and hatred, which surges out like a flood.

Yuan Dasheng was almost instantly overwhelmed by such strong emotions.

It growled and let out a terrible monkey cry.

The sound woke up Han Ming in the cell.

Han Ming has been recuperating these days.

At the same time, Ning Zhuo also set up a mechanism here to feed Han Ming at a fixed time and place.

To take care of Han Ming's excretion needs, Ning Zhuo added a small wooden compartment with a feces bucket in a corner of the cell.

Once the excrement in the bucket accumulates to a certain level, the floor tiles at the bottom of the bucket will be opened and clean water will be sprayed at the same time to flush the excrement into it.

In order to prevent Han Ming from feeling lonely, Ning Zhuo also placed some books in the cell, covering a wide range of topics, for Han Ming to pass the boring time.

Even so, Han Ming could hardly bear it anymore!

She wanted to see the little boy, and even seeing a cockroach would cheer her up and make her feel happy.

So, when she heard the monkey's cry, she was terrified for a moment, and then ecstatic.

She quickly ran towards the cell door, but was held tightly by an iron chain halfway.

Han Ming fell down on the cold floor tiles and screamed in the direction of the cell door: "I'm here, I'm here!"

"Master, is that you? Are you here?"

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Yuan Dasheng heard Han Ming's voice but ignored it.

Intense anger and hatred come and go quickly, just like a layer of floating ice on the sea. Under the floating ice is the vast sea and endless sorrow.

The sad mood was so strong that it deeply immersed and buried Yuan Dasheng's spirit.

Yuan Dasheng's eyes were originally mechanical and dull, but at this moment they revealed incomparably deep sadness and grief.

It moved slowly and with heavy steps, like a zombie, and left the underground base through the teleportation array.

Han Ming was left still screaming miserably. She seemed to be trying hard to resist and struggle, not wanting the dungeon to return to silence.

"Please, Master, are you outside?"

"Please, I don't want to be imprisoned any longer!"

"You can ask me to do anything, just let me out, I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it! Wuuuuu..."

Han Ming collapsed.

The underground base regained its peace, as if the despair of life had strangled her throat.

She cried for a long time until she fainted.

Ning Zhuo sensed Han Ming's movements through Yuan Dasheng, but he could do nothing about it!

"Yuan Dasheng, stop, stop!"

"Return the same way, return the same way!!"

Ning Zhuo communicated strongly with Yuan Dasheng through the mirror table spiritual communication technique.

But it's no use!

Yuan Dasheng's spirit rejected this command.

"So spiritual! I didn't expect there would be such drawbacks!"

Ning Zhuo was extremely nervous in the carriage. Once Yuan Dasheng was exposed, it would be his fatal flaw.

Heart seal!

I am the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal!!

Ning Zhuo closed his eyes tightly and tried his best to respond to the treasure seal, causing two streams of blood to flow rapidly from his nose.

It's no use.

He was only at the Qi Refining Stage, and could only draw a tiny bit of the power of the seal. The distance between him and Yuan Dasheng was too far, and because of Yuan Dasheng's independent actions, the distance between Ning Zhuo and it was still increasing.

Even if he used the heart seal, it would only make Yuan Dasheng's movements stiffer and slower, and it would not play a decisive role.

Through the mirror table spiritual communication technique, Ning Zhuo saw that Yuan Dasheng had left the sewer, walked out of the alley, and came to the crowded street.

For a moment, Ning Zhuo had an urge to jump off the carriage and run directly towards Yuan Dasheng.

But he quickly suppressed this stupid idea.

"Calm down. Calm down."

Ning Zhuo's breathing calmed down, and his eyes were full of coldness.

He told himself to stay calm, and actually adjusted his mindset in an instant.

He was somewhat surprised by the high efficiency.

He quickly assessed the situation.

Yuan Dasheng was covered in a dark iron armor. He was not in the form of a monkey, but an ordinary cultivator. This was not noticeable in the Huo Shi Xian City.

“The situation is not the worst yet.”

"Emotions have a strong impact, but they are not lasting. The previous rage and anger have been replaced by sadness."

"Once the emotions subside to a certain extent, my control over Yuan Dasheng will be restored."

"On the contrary, my biggest mistake was that I lost control and jumped out of the car and ran to Yuan Dasheng's vicinity."

In the floating clouds, Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and calmed down completely.

With so many people guarding him, he needed to continue on to the Zheng family.

"Even if Yuan Dasheng is exposed, I still have one last trump card."

"It's a sudden change, but it's nothing compared to the previous crisis of changing the rankings and plotting to kill Yuan Dasheng."

Since the bombing of the Immortal Palace, Ning Zhuo has grown rapidly.

It's not just his cultivation, but also his character.

The pressure of difficulties, challenges and death made him lose his ordinary body and gain the bearing of a strong man.

(End of this chapter)