Huoshixiancheng. 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. The carriage itself exuded the aura of multiple magical instruments, and it was of high specifications, and it was often ridden by important people. Even if they couldn't recognize these, passersby could see the pomp - 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. From such a pomp, even a fool could see that the person in the carriage must be an important figure of the Ning family. The person sitting in the car was Ning Zhuo. The Qi Refining Stage geniuses of the four forces in Huoshixiancheng were assassinated one after another in a short period of time. The four forces were severely stimulated, not only did the three families cooperate more closely, but they also increased their protection of their own geniuses. Ning Zhuo benefited from this and was able to ride in a carriage of such specifications when traveling.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, with floating clouds entwined around him. The Ning family cultivators in the foundation-building period used their spiritual sense to detect such a scene, and they all admired Ning Zhuo's efforts in their hearts. Some people who have been protecting him for a long time have gradually discovered how hard Ning Zhuo practiced in his daily life, and how hard he worked to the extreme, and he almost did not have any activities to play or relax. It was as if there was some incredible beast chasing him from behind, and as long as he slowed down a little, he would be swallowed by the beast! Floating clouds can shield the fluctuations of breathing, so it doesn't matter if they leak out. After all, when the practice of the skills has reached the upper limit, it is also necessary to breathe daily to refine new mana for use. It is also reasonable to use floating clouds to cover every time you practice. Whether it is the hard 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 is remotely controlling Yuan Dasheng! Ning Zhuo first took out the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng and secretly placed it in Ning Ze's residence. When he left the family residence and boarded the carriage, his every move attracted attention. He then quietly controlled Yuan Dasheng remotely, stimulated it, and started the action on the other side. With the mirror table spiritual art, Ning Zhuo could always observe the environment around Yuan Dasheng. With the heart seal planted by my Buddha Heart Demon Seal, Ning Zhuo could control Yuan Dasheng even without spiritual consciousness and strings. In addition, Yuan Dasheng himself has spirituality and can understand more complex instructions... This makes Ning Zhuo's action this time very likely to succeed. Yuan Dasheng put on Cang Tie Han Jia, who has the ability to disguise himself. This time he disguised himself as an ordinary monk. Ning Zhuo took the carriage, and Yuan Dasheng walked on another street not far away, passing by passers-by, openly. When he arrived near Ning Zhuo's courtyard, Yuan Dasheng quickly got into the alley and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around to get into the sewer. Somewhere in the sewer, it touched a wall brick and opened the hidden teleportation array. The next moment, Ning Zhuo felt his control weakened, and Yuan Dasheng had been teleported to the underground base.
Han Ming was imprisoned here. It was Ning Zhuo's transit point every time he went to the black market, and it was also the place where he once stored fire essence. Yuan Dasheng came to the furnace. It opened the storage bag and threw everything in the bag into the furnace. After that, it closed the furnace door, infused spiritual power, and gradually increased the power of the furnace. The temperature of the air rose accordingly, and the red light gradually dispelled the surrounding darkness. The Cang Tie Han Jia still covered Yuan Dasheng. It sat cross-legged in front of the furnace and began to activate the cremation Prajna Jie Ling Sutra with the help of Ning Zhuo! The spiritual power gradually showed the mysterious power in the way of Buddhist scriptures. The red flames in the furnace burned, quickly melting all the related items of Yuan Dasheng. From the flames, a little pink light rose. The pink light was like snow, dancing at the tip of the flame. When the cremation was over, Yuan Dasheng opened the furnace door, and these pink light spirits were like young swallows returning to their nests. Ning Zhuo did not need to exert any effort, because there was nothing to stay, they consciously threw themselves into Yuan Dasheng's arms and filled their spirituality. The original 79% spirituality rose rapidly. After a few breaths, some pink light spots hovered outside Yuan Dasheng's body, unable to enter his body, and could only dissipate with regret. Because Yuan Dasheng's spirituality was complete! 100% spirituality! Self-sufficient spirituality! This is definitely a qualitative change point. From then on, Yuan Dasheng's spirituality can recover on its own, not just from the outside. "Very good, very good!" In the carriage, Ning Zhuo smiled and looked tired. After all, it was the first time to use the cremation Prajna Jieling Sutra with all his strength, and it was also remotely controlled. Fortunately, his soul has a deep foundation and is in good spirits. The current mirror platform spiritual art has entered the sixth level. This level of cultivation is unique among the three techniques! "Go back the same way." Ning Zhuo gave this 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 Hanjia and slowly stood up. It looked around blankly, and then looked down at its hands, feet, and body. It felt very confused. It didn't know who it was, and didn't know where it was. Ning Zhuo hurriedly conveyed the order again!
So, Yuan Dasheng felt a voice in his mind telling him what to do. But Yuan Dasheng didn't choose to listen to this voice, and he put his hand on his heart. Deep in its heart, there was a strong feeling of anger and hatred, like a flood that had been opened, surging and pouring out. Yuan Dasheng was almost instantly buried by such strong emotions. It roared and made a tragic monkey cry. The sound woke up Han Ming in the cell. Han Ming has been recuperating these days. Before leaving, Ning Zhuo loosened her restraints. Although she would still be chained, her range of activities had covered half of the cell. At the same time, Ning Zhuo also arranged a mechanism here to feed Han Ming at a fixed time and place. Taking 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 feces bucket accumulates to a certain extent, 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 content, for Han Ming to pass the boring time. Even so, Han Ming couldn't stand it any longer! She wanted to see the little guest, even seeing a cockroach would cheer her up and make her feel happy. So, when she heard the monkey cry, she was shocked for a moment, and then ecstatic. She hurried to the prison door, but was caught by the iron chain halfway. Han Ming fell on the cold floor tiles and screamed in the direction of the prison door: "I'm here, I'm here!" "Master, is that you? Are you here?" Yuan Dasheng heard Han Ming's voice, but ignored it. The strong anger and hatred came quickly and went away quickly, just like a layer of floating ice on the sea. Under the floating ice is the vast sea and the endless sorrow. The sad mood is so strong that it deeply immerses and buries Yuan Dasheng's spirituality. Yuan Dasheng's eyes were originally mechanical and dull, but at this moment they revealed an extremely deep sadness and grief. It moved slowly and heavily, like a walking corpse, and left the underground base through the teleportation array. Han Ming was left behind, still screaming miserably. She seemed to be trying to resist and struggle, not wanting the dungeon to return to silence again. "Please, Master, are you outside?" "Please, I don't want to be imprisoned anymore!" "You can let me do anything, just let me out, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it! Woo woo woo..." Han Ming collapsed.
The calmness restored to the underground base was like a desperate life strangling her throat. She cried for a long time until she fainted. Ning Zhuo sensed Han Ming's movements through Yuan Dasheng, but he couldn't control it anymore! "Yuan Dasheng, stop, stop!" "Return the original way, return the original way!!" Ning Zhuo communicated strongly with Yuan Dasheng through the mirror platform spiritual communication technique. But it was useless! Yuan Dasheng's spirit rejected this command. "Very spiritual! I didn't expect there would be such a drawback!" Ning Zhuo in the carriage was extremely nervous. Once Yuan Dasheng was exposed, it would point directly to his fatal flaw. Heart seal! My Buddha Heart Demon Seal!! Ning Zhuo closed his eyes tightly and responded to the treasure seal with all his strength, so that two streams of blood flowed quickly. It was useless. He only had the cultivation of the Qi Refining Stage, and he could only draw a little of the power of the treasure seal. The distance between him and Yuan Dasheng was too far, and because of Yuan Dasheng's autonomous actions, the distance between Ning Zhuo and it was still getting farther. Even if the heart seal was used, it would only make Yuan Dasheng's movements stiffer and slower, and it would not play a decisive role. Through the mirror table spiritual art, Ning Zhuo saw that Yuan Dasheng had left the sewer, walked out of the alley, and came to the street with constant flow of people. For a moment, Ning Zhuo had an impulse to jump off the carriage and run directly to Yuan Dasheng. But soon, he curbed this stupid idea. "Calm down, calm down." Ning Zhuo's breathing calmed down, and his eyes were full of cold light. He told himself to stay calm, and he actually adjusted his mentality in an instant. He was a little surprised by the high efficiency. He quickly assessed the situation. Yuan Dasheng was wearing a cang iron armor, not in the form of a monkey, but an ordinary cultivator, which was not noticeable in Huoshi Xiancheng. "The situation is not the worst one." "Emotions have a strong impact, but they are not lasting. The previous rage and resentment 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 loss of composure and jumping out of the car and running to Yuan Dasheng's vicinity was the biggest failure." In the floating clouds, Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and calmed down completely. With so many people guarding him, he needed to continue to the Zheng family. "Even if Yuan Dasheng is exposed, I still have the last trump card." "The unexpected happened, but it is nothing compared to the previous crisis of changing the name of the ranking list and killing 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 have all made him shed his ordinary bones and gain the bearing of a strong man.