The red flames were reflected in Zhu Xuanji's pupils, and the wind chimes in his heart kept ringing!

He had a clear understanding of the situation in the secret chamber at first glance.

"The fire of karma is burning. This is the retribution for the bad luck of using magic." Zhu Xuanji sneered in his heart, "Ning Zhuo, you deserve the consequences of your current situation."

As soon as he thought of it, he heard a roar.

The heavily-armored blood ape Dasheng, who was of similar build and equally sturdy as him, rushed into his arms, hugged him around the waist, and ran as fast as he could, rushing away from the battlefield!

If it were any other agency, they would not be able to achieve this level. Only Yuan Dasheng had reached the spiritual intelligence stage, could analyze the battle situation, and had greater autonomy.

Zhu Xuanji's face was filled with anger. He swung his elbow and hit the Heavy Armored Blood Ape Dasheng's back hard. Each strike created a small deep pit.

Yuan Dasheng, however, didn't care and tried his best to keep Zhu Xuanji away from Ning Zhuo.

Sun Lingtong reacted and immediately stood by Ning Zhuo's side.

Everything that just happened happened too fast.

The door opened, and Zhu Xuanji, shrouded in golden light, appeared, but was knocked out by Yuan Dasheng again.

Grandma Ning Xiaohui and others surrounded them again.

"It's done! Hahaha." Meng Chong laughed.

Following Meng Kui's orders, he rushed to the doorway and quickly pushed the wooden blocks to put together the final part.

Originally, Ning Zhuo had already pieced together most of it. Meng Chong then used his immortal resources to enhance his movements, and within a dozen breaths, he had completed the final steps.

The content was accurate, the door was wide open, and a ray of brilliant light shot up into the sky, making this secret chamber look unique.

The door formed a vortex like the starry sky, and Meng Chong rushed in without any hesitation!

"Oh no, he's in!" someone shouted.

"Quickly stop Meng Chong!"

"The position of the Palace Master of Lava Fairy Palace... is mine."

In an instant, more than half of the people besieging Ning Zhuo disappeared.

They were fascinated by good fortune, but when it came to huge profits, their greedy desires overwhelmed the red fire in their eyes.

Only Ning Xiaohui's grandmother, Ning Xiaoren, Ning Ze and others continued to surround and kill Ning Zhuo.

Sun Lingtong defended himself with difficulty, blocking left and right, and was soon covered in blood.

His fighting style was agile and active, but in order to protect Ning Zhuo, he had to abandon his own fighting strengths for a while and was almost always on the defensive! His previous injuries had not recovered, so he was not in full condition.

The most crucial thing is that his fighting spirit is low, and he actually feels inexplicable disgust and aversion towards Ning Zhuo. This psychological state makes him feel weak every time he defends Ning Zhuo, and he is lucky if he can exert 30% or 40% of his full fighting strength.

On the other hand, Ning Xiaohui's grandmother and others were obviously blessed by the magic. Their combat power was several times greater than their peak! "Sun Lingtong, you outsider, stay out of my business!" Ning Xiaoren shouted.

Ning Ze: "Ning Zhuo is an ungrateful bastard! He doesn't even care about our blood relationship! I shouldn't have raised him."

Sun Lingtong was so angry that she yelled, "You are the outsiders! What did you raise?!"

While the three were fighting, Ning Xiaohui's grandmother pounced on Ning Zhuo like a hawk.

The fire in her eyes was the strongest! "You little bastard, born by your mother but not raised by her! Give my Xiaohui back to me!!" She ruthlessly killed the defenseless Ning Zhuo.

Piercing Technique! At the critical moment, Sun Lingtong quickly turned around and performed the signature technique of Bukong Sect.

However, this time, he didn't use it on himself.

Grandma Ning Xiaohui was hit by the air-penetrating technique and immediately disappeared from the spot and was teleported to the secret chamber next door.

Sun Lingtong was distracted by this and was severely injured by Ning Ze and Ning Xiaoren and kicked into a corner.

The small door that Yuan Dasheng had just knocked open had been wide open.

The Black Shadow Demon Cultivator and Chi Dun were fighting fiercely while charging at him! Stone Heart Slowing Soldier Technique! Lime Heart Technique! Chi Dun's fist was covered with a layer of gray light and hit the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator's back.

The black shadow demon cultivator raised a cloud of black smoke and released more than a dozen ropes to entangle Chi Dun.

Chi Dun was tied up by ropes and, due to his own inertia, he hit the wall hard.

The black shadow demon cultivator was hit by a heavy punch and his speed increased rapidly, rushing towards the secret chamber where the gate was located.

“Hmph, if you’re hit by my Lime Heart Technique, you will…” Chi Dun’s eyes widened rapidly.

This was because, in the next moment, he witnessed with his own eyes a faint yellow Buddha light flashing on the black shadow demon cultivator's body, which quickly dissipated the gray-white halo on his back that was hit.

The black shadow demon cultivator let out a hoarse laugh and ran towards the small door.

…

Martial arts—Across the mountains, across the mountains, across the mountains! Zhu Xuanji slapped down several times in a row.

Even though the interior of the Heavy-Armored Blood Ape Dasheng had been temporarily reinforced by Ning Zhuo with all his strength, it could not withstand the Jindan-level bombardment and was shattered into pieces again.

Yuan Dasheng still wanted to resist, but Zhu Xuanji took a step back, distanced himself, stretched out his hands, inserted his ten fingers into the chest of the heavily armored blood ape Dasheng, and then pulled it violently to both sides! Rip him open! The heavily armored blood ape Dasheng half-knelt on the ground, holding his head high with resentment, and was completely suppressed by Jinshan's posture.

"It's pitiful, sad, and lamentable." Zhu Xuanji had a blank expression on his face, but his tone was full of emotion.

He had recognized that this was Yuan Dasheng's spirituality.

However, just as he was about to pass Yuan Dasheng and rush to the secret chamber at the gate, he suddenly stopped.

He saw the fragments of the broken mechanical sphere and the unlit fire persimmon.

The quality of fire persimmons is very high, most of them are thousand-year-old fire persimmons, and there are even ten-thousand-year-old fire persimmons.

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In an instant, Zhu Xuanji seemed to be struck by lightning! He froze in place, his heart skipped a beat, and he was gripped by the intense shock!

All the clues are connected at this moment.

The truth is out!

…

"Xiaohui, my Xiaohui!" Ning Xiaohui's grandmother had lost her mind. She was teleported away by Sun Lingtong, and then rushed back frantically.

Before entering the small door, she met the black shadow demon cultivator.

The dark shadow demon cultivator waved his arm lightly, and Grandma Ning Xiaohui's head was separated from her body, with blood gushing out from her neck.

Dead.

This frightened Ning Xiaoren and Ning Ze so much that they broke out in cold sweats, and their strong desire to survive overwhelmed the red fire in their eyes.

Both of them retreated at the same time.

Sun Lingtong dragged the seriously injured body to Ning Zhuo. Just as he stood up to drag Ning Zhuo away, he looked up and saw the black shadow of the demon cultivator nearby.

A strong sense of oppression came over me like a mountain.

Sun Lingtong's eyes were bleeding, and he growled, trying to throw Ning Zhu away and pounce on him.

The next moment, he was knocked down by a finger.

Plop.

He fell to the ground, his cheek pressed against the cold earth, and his heart was as cold as the floor tiles.

He looked at Ning Zhuo with despair, whose eyes were closed.

If possible, he would be willing to use his own life to exchange for Ning Zhuo's! Seeing this, Ning Xiaoren and Ning Ze retreated even faster.

"Don't retreat, quickly control Ning Zhuo!" Almost at the same time, Zhu Xuanji rushed into the secret room next door and shouted anxiously.

Ning Xiaoren and Ning Ze were inexplicably puzzled.

It's too late.

The black shadow demon slowly bent down, stretched out his mechanical arms and hands, and gently helped Ning Zhu up.

The pale yellow Buddha light shone, reflecting on Ning Zhuo's body, suppressing the red flames burning on his body.

Ning Zhuo finally recovered some strength. He relied on the arm of the black shadow demon and tried his best to stand up straight.

This simple action had already consumed his pitiful remaining strength.

He was sweating profusely and he forced himself to open his eyes. His vision gradually became clear.

He looked at the dark shadow demon cultivator beside him and revealed a gentle, relaxed silent smile.

The next moment, Sun Lingtong's eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and he looked extremely shocked.

Just because he heard with his own ears, Ning Zhuo gently called out -

"mother."

(End of this chapter)