Ning Zhuo felt a sense of urgency.

Because he didn't know when the subsequent competitors would be seduced and sent into the Lava Fairy Palace to be tested.

It is very likely that in the next moment, Meng Chong entered the palace, passed all the customs, entered the preparation room, and found Ning Zhuo's name.

"The other party possesses super immortal resources!"

"Is there any way to increase my soul power by at least twice in a short period of time?"

Ning Zhuo frowned and opened a few drawers.

These drawers are filled with jade slips.

There are simple markings on each jade slip.

Ning Zhuo rummaged through it, pulled out a jade slip and placed it between his eyebrows.

He drew his divine consciousness from the divine sea in his upper dantian, probed into the jade slip, and looked through the information.

He started to collect intelligence from outside when he started to earn spirit stones. This good habit has lasted for more than ten years.

It was with the help of this information that he was able to learn more about Huoshi Xiancheng. Otherwise, with his Qi Refining stage, how could he understand cultivators like Jindan and Yuanying? Although much of the information was superficial, Ning Zhuo had been collecting it day by day for more than ten years, constantly comparing it with the development of events before and after, and constantly figuring it out.

Ning Zhuo flipped through several jade slips, mainly looking for information about souls.

Eleven years ago.

A demon cultivator named Hua Qianhun came to the outside of Huoshixian City. She planted flowers in a valley near the city, causing a sea of ​​flowers to spread all over the mountains and fields, creating rumors that a strange flower had appeared. Many people were attracted and entered the sea of ​​flowers, where their souls were extracted and turned into fertilizer. In the end, a strange flower was indeed born, named Hunjing Flower. Hua Qianhun immediately picked it and quickly escaped.

Eight years ago.

The news about the appearance of the Seven Star Lamp spread widely in the cultivation world. Huoshi Xiancheng also learned about it.

The Seven Star Lamp was made by Kong Riyue, a famous minister of Qingshan Kingdom. He wanted to change his fate, so he made this lamp, intending to use the power of the stars to replace part of his soul with the Heavenly Soul. In the end, he failed because of the sabotage of Dai Yan, an insider of the Tyrant Kingdom.

The appearance of the Seven Star Lamp caused a stir in several countries at the time, triggered countless cultivators to scramble for it, and almost led to a war between Qingshan Kingdom and Baqi Kingdom.

Five years ago.

A Jindan monk from the Holy Ape Sect traveled around the world and came to the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. During his stay, he made a mistake in his practice and became possessed. His soul merged with his pet, the Angry Heart Monkey. He caused a lot of damage to the Fire Persimmon Immortal City at that time, and several Jindan monks joined forces to kill him.

Four years ago.

A large number of will-o'-the-wisp fires appeared in the cemetery at the foot of the mountain in Huoshixian City, leading to a temporary trend of picking the will-o'-the-wisp fires.

Three years ago.

Seven hundred miles away from Huoshi Xiancheng, there is a dead mountain. A pool of yellow spring appeared in the dead valley of the mountain, attracting many monks to fight for it.

Two years ago.

A Nine Nether Black Death Cat was born near Huoshi Xiancheng. The city lord personally went into battle and fought for three days and three nights before he drove it away.

The aftermath of the war deeply affected hundreds of miles of mountains and forests.

Many mountains are shrouded in deathly aura, and hundreds of ghosts roam the night.

Huoshi Immortal City was also affected. The city lord ordered a large number of monks to go out of the city continuously to clean up the area around the immortal city and rebuild the mountains and rivers. The Nandou court allocated disaster relief funds and distributed a large amount of supplies, which revived the natural vitality of the surrounding world.

One year ago.

The master of alchemy, Sun Lie, came to visit a friend in Huoshi Xiancheng. He was entrusted by the Zhou family to refine the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill with the soul and blood of the phoenix. On the day the pill was completed, the sound of the phoenix rang in the air for three days, which was considered a wonder in the city.

Eighteen pills were completed, twelve of which were delivered to the Zhou family. The remaining six caused a fierce fight among the cultivators, resulting in one death and three injuries. The murderer, Han Ming, is still at large...

"Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill." A gleam of light flashed in Ning Zhuo's eyes.

He knew that this elixir was as red as blood, had a refreshing fragrance, and had a strong soul-nourishing and reviving effect.

Ning Zhuo took out the token and threw it out.

The token disintegrated in the air and quickly turned into a suit of armor.

After the bombing of the Immortal Palace, Han Jia was badly damaged, especially at the back. The greater damage came from inside. Only 10% of the foundation-building pill, which was a key component of the mechanism, remained.

"There is no other way, we must act!"

Ning Zhuo got into the Cang Tie Han Jia, he bent down and leaned on his cane. After a flash of light and shadow, the Han Jia mask turned into an old man with a weathered face, dark purple eye bags, and deep wrinkles. He was wearing a tattered leather cloak, and his hair was disassembled and disguised as hair, hanging from his head to his feet.

The young guest appears again.

Ning Zhuo stood in the corner and activated the teleportation array.

The next moment, he went deep underground.

He walked out of the teleportation room, passed by the huge furnace used for cremating corpses, and his hunched figure gradually disappeared into the underground passage.

Huoshixian City, black market.

In the yard, a monk was kneeling on the ground.

His body was shaking, his face was bruised and swollen, and he looked worried and terrified. He raised his hands and begged for mercy: "Boss Sun, I will definitely pay back the money I owe. I will definitely pay it back! You have to believe me, I..."

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puff.

The next moment, there was a flash of a knife, and one of the kneeling monk's arms was directly cut off.

"ah--!"

The kneeling monk was stunned for a moment, then began to howl in a terrible voice.

He fell to the ground, covering his broken arm with his hand, and rolled on the ground in severe pain.

Blood spurted out from the huge wound, and soon, a pool of blood formed.

Boss Sun laughed and admired the tragic scene before him.

He has short black hair and chubby cheeks with two red blushes, which makes him very cute.

His eyes were large, black and white, his skin was tender and smooth, and he was short, looking like a child of three or four years old.

This was all because he accidentally swallowed the Dingyan Pill when he was an infant and turned to practicing a special martial art.

Boss Sun is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his full name is Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong sneered disdainfully: "You still want to deceive me? I have been in charge of the black market for so long, relying on my eyes. I am the best at judging people, can you deceive my eyes?"

As he spoke, he fiddled with the dagger.

The dagger was extremely sharp and flew between Sun Lingtong's extremely flexible wrists and fingers, like a butterfly spreading its wings and dancing in the moonlight.

At this moment, a cultivator came forward respectfully, stood beside Sun Lingtong's ear, and whispered something.

Sun Lingtong immediately stopped smiling, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Please pack up, a distinguished guest has arrived." Sun Lingtong waved his hand, and immediately two burly cultivators with flesh on their faces came trotting over.

One of them simply broke the neck of the monk with the broken arm and carried away the body.

The other person cast a spell to clean up the courtyard.

After a while, the little guest was led into the courtyard.

Sun Lingtong opened his arms and walked towards the young guest with a smile on his face: "Brother, what brings you here?"

The young man spoke in a hoarse voice and with an indifferent expression: "Boss Sun, this time, I really have something to ask of you."

"I'm going to take action against Sun Lie."

Sun Lingtong's pupils suddenly shrank.

(End of this chapter)