Fire Persimmon Immortal 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 him. The shadow tide surged and engulfed Zhu Xuanji, then covered the back and sank the entire alley into darkness. In the darkness, a pair of golden eyes suddenly appeared. It was Zhu Xuanji's golden eyes. The divine light in the pupils was overflowing, piercing through the rolling shadows, seeing through the cover, and looking directly at the demon cultivator. The demon cultivator was in the middle stage of foundation building. He was seen through, but he was not panicked. Instead, he smiled coldly and rushed straight to Zhu Xuanji. Bang. In the heavy shadows, the two fought against each other.
Zhu Xuanji took a small step back, and the demon cultivator groaned and flew back into the shadow at a faster speed. Zhu Xuanji did not pursue the victory, but frowned, feeling the subtlety. "As expected of 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?" After the voice fell, countless "demon cultivators" flew out from the shadows and surrounded Zhu Xuanji. Zhu Xuanji summoned his magic power and defeated the invading "demon cultivators" one after another. The "demon cultivators" fell to the ground and scattered. It turned out that they were all mechanical creations. But although these mechanical creations were scattered, they quickly reorganized in the shadows and continued to besiege Zhu Xuanji. Zhu Xuanji stood in place, allowing countless mechanical creations in the shadows to attack, and his defense was solid and unmoved. In the shadows, the demon cultivator felt bad and was about to retreat and leave, but suddenly heard Zhu Xuanji say: "Liu Ying, you still want to leave now, isn't it a bit late?" The demon cultivator Liu Ying was stared at by the golden eyes, and he was immediately horrified. He retreated frantically, but Zhu Xuanji locked onto his real body and followed closely. 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, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe with blood gushing out of his mouth and nose. "Don't, don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!" Liu Ying saw Zhu Xuanji slowly walking towards him and begged for mercy. Zhu Xuanji: "It seems that you just used shadows instead of strings to control the mechanical creation." The magic cultivator Liu Ying was stunned: "Did Lord Zhu misunderstand something?" Zhu Xuanji shook his head: "Just in case." "If it's a misunderstanding, the hundreds of people who died tragically in your hands would not think it was a misunderstanding."
Liu Ying's pupils suddenly contracted, and the shadows attacked Zhu Xuanji from behind like a group of pythons. But when they arrived within three feet of Zhu Xuanji, the shadows melted 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 in Zhu Xuanji's hands. "Fifth." Zhu Xuanji took out the list and crossed out Liu Ying's name. Although this demon cultivator had the skill of escaping in the shadow, he could not escape under the golden eyes. Zhu Xuanji arranged the order of this list not according to cultivation, but suspicion and threat. There are many similarities between Liu Ying and the black shadow demon cultivator. The more critical point is that in Zhu Xuanji's mind, Liu Ying may have mastered the magical power of hanging a life, although the possibility is not great, but it is enough to make him rank fifth! Before Zhu Xuanji set off, he was summoned by the monarch of Nandou and learned many secrets. The King of Nandou warned him: "Xuanji, you need to be careful when you go to Huoshi Fairy City. The three masters left a magical power in the Lava Fairy Palace that can control people's lives." "This magical power can control the same kind. The more you know about your kind, the deeper the control." "If someone in the foundation-building period masters this magical power, even if you are a golden elixir, it will be very dangerous." "It's all because of this magical power that the control of the same kind is deep into destiny." Zhu Xuanji was extremely surprised: "Can the life-threatening thread extract the destiny of others?" "That's not the case." Nandou Dou Guojun shook his head slightly, his voice clear, "But the life-hanging thread can make the destiny overlap and add up, and never consume each other." "Once a cultivator controls this kind of magical power, he can implicate others on a large scale, and let his own destiny be implicated and bound with others." "My country's emperor started from scratch, and there was no king's order. It was all thanks to the efforts of the three masters who created the life-hanging thread magical power for her." "It is precisely relying on this magical power that many relatives, friends, and subordinates have been pioneers for the king and taken the blame on behalf of the master!" Zhu Xuanji's face was solemn, and he accepted the order sternly. He is a Jindan cultivator. Even if he is suppressed by the formation in the fairy city, he can be an enemy in a real battle. Looking at the entire Huoshi Fairy City, there are only a few who can become enemies. The fear is that he will lose the battle for destiny. After the destiny is weakened, it is easy for him to fall into a seemingly coincidental trap. By then, even Jindan will have difficulty relying on. Liu Ying was the object of his suspicion. Now, with Liu Ying dead, Zhu Xuanji dispelled his doubts: "It seems that I worried too much." "That's true." "These suspects are basically in the foundation-building stage, how can they comprehend supernatural powers?" The Nandou royal family is very taboo about the owners of life-saving supernatural powers.
Because at the beginning, their founding queen used this as a foundation to develop and grow. If such a supernatural power owner appeared in the territory of the Nandou royal family, the royal family would prefer to clean it up secretly to prevent this person from becoming too powerful and shaking the ruling position of the Nandou Kingdom. The legacy meeting ended, and Ning Zhuo returned to the clan land. Ning Zhuo closed his eyes and meditated, concentrating his mind on the upper dantian. In the sea of gods, the lotus seeds have sprouted and emitted a faint glow. "The embryo of the magical power that hangs on the thread of life!" Ning Zhuo has already understood the purpose of the magical power. The power and mystery of the magical power often surpass the magic power. The reason for this is that the magical power is 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 then he realized some essences and triggered the illusionary lotus seeds in the sea of gods. But in fact, this is just a primer. The bigger premise is that Ning Zhuo himself has a lot of insights into the operation of society, human behavior, thoughts, etc. These accumulations and accumulations have undergone qualitative changes under the stories of the Supreme Immortal Master. On the basis of the illusionary lotus seeds, the prototype of the magical power that hangs on the thread of life sprouted. Because the perception is originally one's own, once the magical power is realized, the cultivator will naturally understand all the uses. "If Han Ming's theory of destiny is correct, then this is probably the opportunity I won after defeating Yuan Dasheng." Ning Zhuo realized something. Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng should not be. Because its main material is Yuan Dasheng's corpse, which was originally owned by Ning Zhuo. Opportunities are often like this. For most people, a story is just a pastime, and no one can get huge benefits from it. But for someone, the same thing can bring unimaginable benefits. If it is not your opportunity, you will not benefit from it even if it is placed in front of you. "Uncle Ning." Ning Zhuo took the initiative to meet Ning Xiaoren. Ning Xiaoren smiled and asked Ning Zhuo's purpose. But when he found out, his smile froze for a moment: "You said, you want to forgive your uncle Ning Ze?" Ning Zhuo nodded: "Yes." "These days, I have been tortured by this matter. After thinking it over, I decided to forgive him." "After all, he is my uncle, the closest relative to me in this world." Ning Xiaoren was not willing to let this happen. These days, he tried his best to win over and show goodwill, isn't it just to make Ning Zhuo think that he is the closest and most reliable person? "Xiao Zhuo, you are really a kind and good child."
"If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not forgive such an uncle. But you did it, and you made me look at you with new eyes." 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 the resources and spiritual stones that he has embezzled from me in the past sixteen years." "Uh." Ning Xiaoren was stunned, and then he understood the intention of Ning Zhuo to take the initiative to meet him. He couldn't help but criticize Ning Zhuo in his heart - could you please stop breathing so heavily when you speak. Ning Zhuo clasped his fists and bowed: "Please, Young Clan Leader, make the decision for me!" "This is an extremely reasonable request." Ning Xiaoren thought for a while, "Xiao Zhuo, 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. Ning Ze saw Ning Xiaoren coming and thought he was released, so he ran to the door of the cell. But the next moment, Ning Zhuo made his intention 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 repay 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 widened immediately. He glanced at Ning Zhuo, and then quickly turned to Ning Xiaoren. As a result, Ning Xiaoren stood behind Ning Zhuo and had been staring at him tightly, as if warning him: Don't let it slip! Otherwise, you will be in trouble! ! Ning Ze's lips trembled, and he was extremely upset. How could he embezzle Ning Zhuo's spiritual stones and cultivation resources? Ning Xiaoren didn't give them to him 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 it was impossible. Because Ning Zhuo's status is no longer what it used to be, he is valued by the family, and even the young patriarch Ning Xiaoren is trying his best to win over Ning Zhuo. In the end, Ning Ze took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to Ning Zhuo: "Okay, I'll give it back to you!" "Thank you, uncle." Ning Zhuo smiled, and then saluted Ning Xiaoren, "Thank you, young patriarch, for doing justice for me!" Ning Xiaoren laughed and patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder, but said in his heart: This kid is still too greedy for money. Ning Ze roared in his heart: "Fuck justice!!!" Ning Zhuo himself has 30% of the business of the mechanical fire monkey, and 40% of the profit goes to Fei Si. The resources that the three families united and distributed to him were also very rich and abundant. He didn't need to covet this "unfounded" funding.
But in order to appease Ning Xiaoren and deepen Ning Zhuo's impression of loving money, Ning Zhuo still chose to do so. After a few days. Ning Zhuo said goodbye to Ning Xiaoren, saying that he missed home and wanted to go back to live for a while. Ning Xiaoren had long been impatient with Ning Zhuo eating and drinking in his house, sleeping in his bedroom, and not paying. Considering that Ning Zhuo had already cut off ties with his uncle Ning Ze's family, he pretended to be difficult until Ning Zhuo begged again and again, and he agreed.