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Chapter 308: Chu Ning, it’s too scary!

Chapter 308 Chu Ning, it’s too scary!

Situ Yan’s old voice sounded in the hall.

“This time in Snow Mist Valley, my vitality has been severely damaged, and I don’t have much life left.

Going back to your own island cave will not help, but will make you fearful.

I want to find a cave to settle down in this fairy city in Iceland. "

As he spoke, Situ Yan glanced at Chu Ning and Chang Lingshan again.

“Since these two fellow Taoists have also entered the Snow Mist Valley, it’s better to place me next to the two fellow Taoists.

It will be convenient to move around in the future, and I don’t have any other luxury as I am old. "

 Hearing what Situ Yan said, everyone was a little surprised.

This old devil has always been a loner, but he didn't expect that he suddenly wanted to live in the fairy city of Iceland.

 Could it be that you really don’t have a long lifespan, so you changed your gender?

Chun Ning turned away from this idea like everyone else, but there was always a weird feeling in her heart.

 Just when he entered this hall, a strange look flashed in this man's eyes, including the fact that he actively wanted to live close to him.

Chun Ning always felt that this old devil seemed to have some special ideas.

Chun Ning couldn't help but secretly become vigilant.

At this moment, the two Yuanying monks in Changkong Hall looked at each other, and Shang Song said directly:

“Since Fellow Daoist Situ is willing to contribute to our Immortal City, we welcome him.”

 Obviously, if such a small condition can appease this old devil, Changkong Temple will naturally be willing to do it.

This old demon has a great reputation. Although he is only at the peak of the late Jindan period, he had a record of defeating Nascent Soul monks three hundred years ago and was only at a disadvantage, and then left calmly.

  Although he looks seriously injured now, he is still one of the few people who came out of the valley alive.

ˆ also represents his strength in some aspects.

Changkong Palace is naturally not willing to provoke him.

Situ Yan seemed to have just asked for it. After hearing Shang Song's promise, he stopped talking.

Shang Song glanced over and landed on nearly thirty Jindan monks. At this time, he spoke again:

“Fellow Taoists, everyone has seen the current situation. The demon clan is extremely hostile to us human monks.

  Whether it is the sea or the snow-capped mountains, there will definitely be no peace.

Our Changkong Palace in the Xuefeng Mountains will have its own layout and will arrange a special patrol team to ensure the safety of the monks who enter it as much as possible.

But there are many islands in the inland sea, and we intend to invite fellow Taoists to take turns to sit on the islands. I wonder what you think, fellow Taoists? "

 Hearing Shang Song's words, the monks looked at each other, but no one spoke.

 Everyone obviously knows that this is the main purpose of gathering everyone together in Changkong Hall.

Chun Ning frowned slightly, and he was ready to retreat for a longer period of time.

It is not convenient to go to the island, but I don’t know what arrangements the Changkong Palace will make.

Just when Chu Ning was thinking this, Chang Lingshan had already asked:

“Senior Shang, you don’t know how to arrange it? Our cultivation level is not high, so we have to stay in the fairy city for a longer period of time to practice.”

Shang Song seemed to have known that someone would ask, and explained with a smile:

“There are six larger monk islands in the sea area of ​​​​Iceland’s Fairy City, and six Taoist friends are required to sit on them at a time.

 Every three years, during this period, all Taoist friends will reserve the cave in the fairy city for everyone. How about it?

Although the spiritual energy on the island is thinner than here, the difference is not that big, and it can also be cultivated. "

 Hearing Shang Song's words, everyone including Chu Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

There are more than 30 Jindan monks here, who can be divided into five groups. More than ten years have passed in one round.

 You can certainly have enough time to practice.



  quickly added:

“No fellow Taoist has any objections, right? If not, then this is the arrangement.

Iceland Xiancheng wants to practice firmly, or not to mess with it. This is to ask you all friends. "

Immediately afterwards, Shang Song quickly began to arrange the monks who would go to the island recently.

Chu Ning hopes to be in the last group on the grounds that he is still injured and needs to retreat for many years to regain his strength.

When the two Nascent Soul cultivators saw Chu Ning’s aura, they didn’t refuse.

Following that, the black evil old demon Situ Yan also made the same request.

With the idea of ​​treating everyone equally, the two Nascent Soul monks from Changkong Hall also agreed.

Although Situ Yan's request seemed reasonable, it made Chu Ning feel even weirder.

“Why do I always feel like this old devil is staring at me?”

But then, Chu Ning felt that she seemed to be overthinking it. After all, the two of them had never been in contact before.

  In the snow-fog valley, I did encounter the eighth-order monster twice very close to him.

 But since the eighth-level demon didn't notice him, it's possible that the other party also discovered him.

 Even if it is discovered, it seems that it has nothing to do with this old devil.

Since the other party looks like this, how can he get entangled again over such a trivial matter?

  Even though she remained calm on the surface, Chu Ning still warned herself to be as vigilant as possible.

 Subsequently, the two Nascent Soul monks from Changkong Hall explained some details.

 All the Jindan monks also dispersed.

 In the hall, only two Nascent Soul monks and Wu Lingwei remained.

“Then what’s Situ Yan’s idea?”

Shang Song raised his brows at this time. Apparently he also thought that it was abnormal for this person to stay.

Shen Yu shook his head and said coldly: "He shouldn't have the guts to take any chances with our fairy city, right?"

“That’s not a big deal, maybe some casual cultivator was targeted by him.” Shang Song said nonchalantly.

 At this time, his eyes looked at Wu Lingwei again.

“Master Nephew Wu, that young golden elixir monk named Chu Ning is the one who killed many sixth-level monsters at the mouth of the valley a few days ago?”

“Judging from what other fellow Taoists said, it should be this fellow Taoist Chu.”

After Wu Lingwei finished speaking, a look of surprise flashed across Shang Song's face.

“This person is so young and is indeed in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. Even after being injured this time, his level has almost dropped.

But he was able to kill so many monsters of the same level with thunder.

 It seems that as you said, he was a disciple of a major sect on the mainland.

This person is easy to make friends with. With his magical powers and age, he might become a Nascent Soul monk in a hundred years. "

 “Yes!” Wu Lingwei responded respectfully.

Shang Song waved his hands and said:

 “You should go to rest and heal your wounds first. There is no need to think too much about the Snow Mist Valley, in this fairy city in Iceland.

To be precise, in this icy land, we, Changkong Palace, still have the final say. "

Wu Lingwei had a strange look on her face when she heard this.

 But Shang Song didn't say anything more at this time.

While Shang Song and Wu Lingwei were talking about Chu Ning, Tantai Song, who had arrived at Haiyan City with the help of the formation in Iceland Fairy City, was also talking about Chu Ning.

 He turned his head and looked at the middle-stage Jindan monk who was leaving the valley with Chu Ning and others.

“You said that when Chu Ning killed the monster, he used three flying swords: wood, fire and earth?

Are you sure he didn't use metallic punching spells? "

 “No!” The man shook his head.

“At the beginning, he kept using these three flying swords to kill monsters, and also used a powerful fire spell.

  In addition, a lot of talismans were used. ” ˆ ˜ Tantai Song shook his head after hearing this.

 “Then it seems that it’s not him.

  No one can master the secrets of magic weapons with so many attributes at the middle stage of Golden Elixir.

 Furthermore, I just used the secret technique to sense, but I didn't feel Huang Tingyin's aura from him. "

 After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but murmured something.

“Why are there suddenly so many powerful middle-stage Golden Core monks?”

People in the sect said before that those who cultivated in the middle stage of Yuejindan at the mouth of the valley were much stronger than ordinary monks.

At one point he thought he was the person he fought against.

Even after the people in the sect talked about Chu Ning's fighting skills, he still had some doubts.

However, after meeting Chu Ning today, Tantai Song was absolutely sure that the other person was not the person he was looking for.

  He is still very confident about his talent in breath.

Chun Ning’s aura is completely different, not the same person at all.

 …

 After Chu Ning left Changkong Hall, he did not return to the cave, but went directly to the lower city.

Just now in the Changkong Palace, he could clearly sense that the young master of the Phantom Sect sensed his storage bag and spirit beast bag.

“It seems that this incident has attracted the attention of some monks.

Take this opportunity to retreat and complete all the treasures that need to be refined and refined. This is also a period of time when they disappear. "

Chun Ning made up his mind and naturally wanted to make more preparations.

 At least some pills and the like must be prepared.

 Those useless things in hand must naturally be sold in exchange for resources that need cultivation.

Moreover, Chu Ning may have to use talismans to exchange for some resources regularly, but it may not be convenient for him to leave the cave.

On the one hand, he also has to choose to plant the bright spiritual fruit.

This kind of spiritual plant may not be able to be taken away at any time like Xue Jingzhi.

On the other hand, the old black devil is very likely to live next door, which always makes Chu Ning feel a little uneasy.

In the upper city of the Icelandic Fairy City, after all, it is close to the Changkong Palace. Even if the other party has some evil intentions, he should not dare to go too far.

 Therefore, Chu Ning decided to retreat in the future, and may not leave the cave once every six months as before.

 The resources needed must be exchanged for by someone.

 This candidate is naturally Xi Wenxia who is the most suitable candidate.

Arriving at Xiacheng, Chu Ning walked towards Fangshi.

It was found that there were obviously a lot fewer foundation-building monks in this city, but there were a lot more qi-refining monks.

“There were hundreds of foundation-building monks who entered the snow-fog valley, but none of them seemed to have come out.”

Chun Ning shook his head slightly and went straight to the place where Xi Minxia usually sold talismans and other things.

Before he even got closer, Chu Ning's brows furrowed and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

But at this moment, in front of the spot where Xi Minxia placed a few things, a middle-aged male cultivator with a cunning look was standing.

It was the middle-aged man who wanted to forcefully buy Xi Minxia's fluorite jade when he met him here.

“Xi Minxia, ​​give me all these things, and I can help you make a living in this fairy city in Iceland in the future.

 Otherwise, you may have to get out of the fairy city soon.

 You don’t really think that your backer will return to this fairy city, do you? "

 The middle-aged male cultivator was speaking with a hint of pride.

Xi Minxia, ​​who was already a bit cold and charming, raised her head and looked at the other party with cold eyes.

“Sun Zhizhang, aren’t you afraid that Senior Chu will come back and destroy you?”

“Senior Chu? A middle-stage Jindan monk, I’m so scared!” Sun Zhizhang laughed at this moment.

“You really don’t understand the situation, right? This time the demon clan in the sea united with many demon beasts to attack the monks who entered the Snow Fog Valley.

Thousands of monks, only more than 20 Jindan monks came out of the valley.

Even Senior Wu Lingwei of Shuangyue Pavilion was seriously injured. You don't naively think that your Senior Chu is stronger than Senior Wu, right? "

Hearing what Sun Zhizhang said, not only Xi Minxia but also many monks nearby changed their expressions.

“What, the monster attacked even the Golden Core monks, and even injured the late Golden Core monks?”

“Only more than 20 Jindan monks came out. Did all the others die? Those are Jindan monks!”

“What about the foundation-building monks? There were hundreds of foundation-building monks who followed them into the valley.”

Sun Zhizhang chuckled lightly at this moment.

“Foundation-building monks? There are eight-level monsters in the valley, and even the golden elixir monks have lost more than 90% of their power!

Of the hundreds of foundation-building monks, all of them were naturally dead! Not one came out! "

 “Wow!”

The scene was suddenly in an uproar. The monks who were in the foundation building and Qi refining stages all had shocked expressions on their faces at this moment.

Even Xi Minxia's cold face was full of worry at this moment.

Sun Zhizhang became even more proud when he saw Xi Minxia's expression, and he laughed and said:

“In the nearly ten days since the Snow Mist Valley closed, all the other Golden Core cultivators have appeared.

If your senior Chu comes out, can he not come to you?

You know how bad the situation outside is now. If you follow me, you can at least gain a foothold in this city, otherwise..."

 “What else?”

At this moment, a cold young voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Xi Minxia's eyes suddenly flashed with joy and she quickly raised her head.

When he saw Chu Ning walking slowly in the distance, a smile suddenly bloomed on his cold and worried face.

 And that Sun Zhizhang seemed to have fallen straight into an ice cellar at this moment.

 He turned his head slightly stiffly when he saw Chu Ning approaching.

An expression of extreme fear suddenly appeared on his face, and there was a drop of sweat on his forehead.

 “Senior…”

As soon as Sun Zhizhang finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale.

But at this moment, Chu Ning suddenly burst out with momentum, directly oppressing him.

Sun Zhizhang hurriedly used his magic power to resist, without even thinking about talking.

 At the next moment, what made Sun Zhizhang's pupils dilate rapidly.

Chun Ning raised his hand, and a blazing sun bird transformed by flames flew out and rushed towards him!

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him, but Sun Zhizhang could not move at all.

 “No! You can’t fight in the fairy city of Iceland! You can’t kill me!”

Before Sun Zhizhang could even finish his words, the blazing sun bird had already wrapped it up and swallowed it.

In just a few breaths, the flames dissipated, and Sun Zhizhang's figure had completely disappeared.

 It's as if he has never appeared here.

 “This is the Golden elixir monk!”

“Once it strikes, the late-stage foundation-building monks won’t even be able to resist at all!”

"horrible!!"

At this moment, the monks around him looked at Chu Ning, with fear on their faces.

 (End of this chapter)

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