Chapter 57: The Wooden Man

September 18, 54235 in the Xiuzhen calendar, frozen plateau

After learning from the enemy's soul search that there was an elder-level figure in front of him, Zhang Ning ran even harder, running out of a chaotic route on the map, even he couldn't predict the direction of the next step, sometimes he was ambushed, sometimes he was able to escape from the encirclement, but in the end, he still ran into the infant elder of the Void Spirit Sect-

The old man in front of him, wearing an ochre-colored robe, with white hair and white hair, blank eyes, and a withered face like rotten wood, was silent, but the aura around him was very powerful, showing his profound cultivation.

Zhang Ning put on his talisman armor and shield, and waited for the battle while thinking hard about how to escape. He had been taking time to repair the magic weapon before, but the chasing soldiers were too anxious, and he only repaired one-twelfth of them......

The violent aura surged, like a ninth-level gale roaring to the ground, and when Zhang Ning tried to resist, the ice under his feet was like a pancake hit by a giant fist, shattering in an instant.

Zhang Ning quickly took off into the air, and under his feet, countless tree people rose from the ground and broke through the ice.

The black, rotten trunks of the Treants had been partially carbonized, and if no one disturbed them, they would have quietly turned to coal, and now, in a rage, they rushed out of the ground to crush the dregs that disturbed their dreams—the only tree must be of its kind, and the only one to blame was this jumping ape.

A pencil sharpener that can't hurt the tree man, uh, the coal man in the slightest, these solid-brained guys are desperate to crush Zhang Ning, and they don't even mind accidentally injuring their kind.

Everywhere Zhang Ning passed, because of the coal man's unscrupulous play, he left a lot of raw coal.

After dodging for a few rounds, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ning's mouth, and he used the elemental spell "Fire Burning Plain"—with him as the center, a yellow fireball swelled rapidly, sweeping across a radius of several hundred meters—

The coal man in the vicinity pounced on Zhang Ning and turned into coal ash, the coal man who was shrouded in flames around him stared at his body that was slowly becoming light due to the burning, and the coal man in the distance continued to flock to Zhang Ning in an endless stream after extinguishing the open fire on his body due to the weakening of the fire and insufficient burning.

Three more fireballs were released, and the ice collapsed in the distance.

The army of coal people has been continuously replenished, and although Zhang Ning Qiankun Baoshao's aura is safe, the absorption speed cannot catch up with the speed of consumption, and the enemy is not playing a turn-based game, patiently waiting for the player to recover his spiritual power. When his spiritual power is weak, it is the time for the other party to kill the killer.

Zhang Ning checked the only remaining magic weapons of his fruits, there was really nothing to do, and he didn't dare to use the bunch of Void Spirit Sect magic weapons that he had seized before, not to mention the need for the wood system Dao method, no one dared to guarantee that they would not defect because of the secret technique of the Yuan Infant Elder of this sect.

In the end, Zhang Ning made a desperate gamble and injected all his spiritual power into the golden bell and white silk silk sent by the Divine Tomb.

Bai Silk rushed out of the Qiankun treasure snail like a second ha that had been held at home for three days, and turned into a white python several feet long in the blink of an eye.

The giant python had a golden bell on its head, and a golden bell of the same size was suspended on the tip of its tail, spitting blood-red letters and shooting at the elders of the Void Spirit Sect.

In the melodious and mysterious crisp bell, the Void Spirit Sect elder who was supposed to fight back was as if he was petrified, and greeted the white python's huge mouth without moving.

With a click, the giant python swallowed half of the body of the elder of the Void Spirit Sect from top to bottom, and when Zhang Ning thought it would continue to eat, the white python actually began to spin like a crocodile, twisting off the body of the prey-

A gray shadow in his body instantly pounced on Zhang Ning.

Like a wooden man spliced together from a tree branch, his face was hideous with dead bark, in a vain attempt to buckle Zhang Ning's heavenly spirit cover.

The manhole cover became unfazed to block the surprise attack, Zhang Ning methodically cast the soul miasma, the soul prisoner, released the soul lice, sacrificed the soul bell and the soul lamp, and easily collected the soul of this person and the dilapidated Yuan Infant like a dry branch - the Yuan Infant of the Elder of the Void Spirit Sect was actually a wooden person, according to this reasoning, wouldn't the Neidan of the Void Spirit Sect's wood Dao cultivator be a wood bead?

After the golden bell white python ate all the prey, it returned to the Qiankun treasure snail, and Zhang Ning didn't bother it.

It must be known that since its owner Long Bud "soared", the golden bell and white silk silk without the imprint of divine consciousness are already ownerless, Zhang Ning has not been able to refine it, and today he forcibly urged it, and he was a little afraid to see its power, so he hoped to be able to go with the flow, and after it slowly exhausted its spiritual power, it would return to its original state.

Zhang Ning quickly left the battlefield.

Through soul searching, it was found that this person was Elder Mu of the Void Spirit Sect, and he was considered a high-level leading cadre of the Void Spirit Sect, and he had a lot of information about the Void Spirit Sect.

The founding patriarch of the Void Spirit Sect was named Zhang Zhongbao, and in his early years, he discovered a Void Spirit Divine Tree, traded with it, and established the Void Spirit Sect. Later, with the luck of the sky, he refined a tree spirit and flew to the immortal realm. Zhang Zhongbao's personal disciple is now the "old ancestor" Wan Nian Gui who is now in charge of the Void Spirit Sect, he stepped down after serving as a sect master, and made his personal disciple Ji Cuigu replace him as the sect master, Wan Nian Gui is in retreat all year round, and few people know his hermitage.

The third sect master, Ji Cuigu, was competitive and died while fighting with the Sword Intent Pavilion Master, and his son Ji Dan took over as the suzerain and avenged his father, vowing to slaughter the entire Sword Intent Pavilion. However, the strength of the Sword Intent Pavilion was not under the Void Spirit Sect, and Jin Kemu was an irresistible rule force, so after a few years of fighting, the vitality of the Void Spirit Sect was greatly damaged, and Ji Dan's prestige also fell to the lowest point, so he was usurped by the contemporary sect master Zou Yun and replaced. Zou Yun was good at dancing with long sleeves, and as soon as he took office, he shook hands with the Sword Intent Pavilion, and concluded an alliance with the surrounding big factions, annexed and recruited small sects, and finally formed the five major faction interest groups centered on Gaze City.

The above is a brief history of the Void Spirit Sect, as for more secrets, and even the mystery of the disappearance of the corpses of the disciples of the Void Spirit Sect, Elder Mu does not know, because of his exercises, he has been rooted in the forest all the year round to practice, and he is no different from a tree, so he does not pay much attention to the affairs of the sect, and this time he was appointed by the head of the sect to block Zhang Ning, and he just acted according to orders.

Without more useful information, Zhang Ning could only continue to flee north.

September 20, 54235 in the Xiuzhen calendar, snowfall

There are very few pursuers, and after Zhang Ning's research and analysis, it was found that the positioning dust stained on the armor of his trolley box and the shield of the manhole cover has failed, which is really exciting news!

In the spirit of scientific research, Zhang Ning ambushed a monk who had time to withdraw in the future, and dug up the inner pill when he was seriously injured and did not die—it was indeed a wooden bead, and it resembled a sandalwood bead, and then the monk died, and the body disappeared along with the wooden inner pill. Experiencing the disappearance of the corpse again, Zhang Ning felt that the Void Spirit Sect was becoming more and more strange.

Xiuzhen calendar 54235 September 30, snowfield

The lethality of the chasing spell was greatly reduced, and the few Void Spirit Sect monks who were tracking saw that the situation was not right, and quickly withdrew.

On the tenth day of October in the fifth five-fourth-two-third year of the Xiuzhen calendar, the extreme north of the snowfield

The edge of Beichuan can already be seen, and the pursuers are almost extinct, and it seems that Zhang Ning has successfully escaped from the pursuit of the Void Spirit Sect.