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Although there are selfish intentions in this, the public is greater than the private, which Ning Chuan can still see.

As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, this sentence can be placed on anyone's body, although Xu Qingfeng's eyes have been baptized by time, but the pure kindness has not been extinguished, on the contrary, it is still precipitating over time.

"Ningchuan Xiaoyou, the old man has something to ask for, I don't know if I can promise the old man?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Xu Qingfeng slowly calmed down and asked softly.

Without thinking about it, Ning Chuan agreed: "When I finish the matter in Nanling, I will take you to Nanling to find the Demon Tower of Futu Town!"

When he entered the Demon Tower of Futu Town, the demon seniors had already told him that the seal inside would not last long, and if Ning Chuan's strength at that time was not enough to suppress them, then the world would definitely fall into ruin.

This is also a reason why Ning Chuan told Xu Qingfeng about the attached map of the Demon Slayer Tower, they are the people of the Demon Slayer Sect, and they are the descendants of the Iron and Blood Emperor, they must be able to know some methods of sealing demons, and it is okay to strengthen the seals in them.

"Ningchuan Xiaoyou understands things so well, the old man is grateful!"

Ning Chuan is also a sensible person, Xu Qingfeng immediately expressed his gratitude, and directly said that Ning Chuan can freely enter and leave any place in the Demon Slayer Sect, and at the same time, Ning Chuan can practice the martial arts in the Demon Slayer Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and can be regarded as a registered disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect.

"This ...... Master, I'm afraid this is not appropriate, right?"

After listening, Ning Chuan was a little twisted, after all, he was just an outsider, he came here to avoid the limelight, and secondly, he wanted to see what Long Feihu's sect was like, the Demon Tower of Futu Town was a thing of the Demon Slayer Sect, but it was just a matter of returning to the original owner, and he was just a guide.

"Don't worry, if you can get back the Demon Tower of Futu Town, what are these for?"

Waving his hand, Xu Qingfeng didn't care at all.

Ning Chuan is the purest Great Silence Destruction Decision of the Iron Blood God King, and it is fate to be able to get it, in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are many martial arts that are based on the Great Silence Destruction, whether Ning Chuan can get it depends on whether he has fate or not.

On this day, Ning Chuan listened to the head elder of the Demon Slayer Sect introduce the past of the Demon Slayer Sect in the main hall, and during this time, he also took out the portraits of the Iron Blood God King and the demon predecessors, proving once again that they were the descendants of the Iron Blood God King.

Not to mention, the status of the demon predecessors in the Demon Slayer Sect is only second only to the Iron Blood God King, which is extremely noble.

It wasn't until midnight that Ning Chuan got up to leave, and in the course of the day, he gained a lot of information.

The following days became extremely dull, Ning Chuan would have morning exercises with the flute of the Demon Slayer Sect every morning, slowly absorbing the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth, and letting its spiritual power flow everywhere in his body, and the heart that was uneasy in the red dust gradually settled down.

There seems to be a special magic here, there is no strife, so that the cultivation becomes very pure, and it is a bit similar to the original Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

During this time, Ning Chuan had only been to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion once, and obtained a heaven-level inferior martial art, called Jiu Silent Fist, to continue his strength, introduce gray yuan power, and burst out with a devastating blow.

Although it was only one punch, and it took a few breaths, the power was huge.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, Ning Chuan's cultivation was improving day by day, and a month later, he broke through to the middle stage of the Guiyuan Realm.

All this seems to be an accident, it is very smooth, this is a thick accumulation, the road that Ning Chuan has walked all the way will be imprinted in his heart, and now that he stays, it will become a natural thing to break through.

On this day, as usual, Ning Chuan was cultivating in the martial arts training ground, but the secret land of the Demon Slayer Sect was trembling, the heavens and the earth seemed to be collapsing, and even the Yuan Force was very unstable.

After a period of trembling, Long Feihu found Ning Chuan and said that he was going to send him out, but Ning Chuan didn't stay long, followed Long Feihu, and walked into the void passage.

"Remember, when you meet Dong Bole, don't make trouble for yourself, I'll go to you!"

Before leaving, Long Feihu gave a rare advice, and after Ning Chuan nodded, he turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and asked, "Senior Long, what kind of person is my mother?"

In fact, Ning Chuan wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he didn't know how to ask it, and now he took advantage of this opportunity to simply ask it.

This question obviously made Long Feihu stunned for a moment, he had never mentioned the relationship between the two in front of Ning Chuan, but Ning Chuan guessed it.

Coming to his senses, he shook his head helplessly, and Long Feihu said, "She is a beautiful woman!"

After finishing speaking, Long Feihu didn't say anything, and pushed forward with both hands, a powerful force was pushing Ning Chuan forward, and the void passage behind him was also slowly closing.

This time the journey was particularly long, and after about a quarter of an hour, the void was cracking, and Ning Chuan fell from the sky and landed in a city.

"Isn't this Ning Chuan, who has disappeared for a long time? How did he fall from the sky?"

"Could it be that he is afraid that Dong Bole will steal his limelight?"

I guess he is not Dong Bole's opponent, right? Although he has already returned to the late stage of the Yuan Realm, Dong Bole is too powerful!"

......

Before he could wake up to what was going on, Ning Chuan was surrounded by people and there were many discussions, most of which were about Dong Bole.

disappeared for nearly half a year, and reappeared, Ning Chuan is still not forgotten by the world, but in the past, the world only talked about him, and now there is one more Dong Bole.

Secretly scolded Long Feihu for not being kind, slowly got up from the ground, Ning Chuan patted the dust on his body, and asked casually, only to know that this city is called Zhongzhou City, which is the city where the Zhongzhou royal family is located.

"Zhongzhou Imperial Family?"

A figure that is not a stranger flashed in his mind, when he was in Zhongzhou, Yingtian still wanted him to die in every possible way, but after coming to Nanling, the Zhongzhou royal family didn't know why, so they didn't come to trouble Ningchuan.

Shaking his head and putting aside the affairs of the Zhongzhou royal family, Ning Chuan wandered around Zhongzhou City, and he found that the style of this city was somewhat similar to the style of Zhongzhou City.

Homesickness was stirred up in an instant, and after ordering a somen noodle at a small noodle restaurant on the street, Ning Chuan ate while watching the people coming and going.

It's not homesick, that's a lie, in the blink of an eye, it's been more than two years since I came to Nanling, and I don't know how my elderly grandfather is doing now, and the things that I promised my grandfather haven't been done, even if he wants to go back, he can't go back.

Thinking about it, before I knew it, tears had wet the corners of my eyes.

"I didn't expect that Ning Chuan, who is famous and famous, will also shed tears!"

At this time, there were relatively few customers in the noodle restaurant, and the shopkeeper was a middle-aged uncle with a beard, and after saying a word, he sat directly opposite Ning Chuan.

"Shopkeeper, do you know me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Chuan laughed again, although the current Ning Chuan, although the light was covered by Dong Bole, it would not be forgotten by the world.

After all, the person who escaped from Mei Junchao and dared to take food from the mouth of the tiger who was a monk had already made a statement.

"Know, of course I know! Zhongzhou Ningchuan, the pride of our Zhongzhou!"

The shopkeeper said proudly, as if the person he was talking about now was him and not Ning Chuan who was sitting in front of him.

"You...... Also from Zhongzhou?"

Ning Chuan was a little puzzled, Zhongzhou is an independent continent like Nanling, and few people know it, but how could such an ordinary noodle shop shopkeeper come from Zhongzhou across the ocean?

Sighing lightly, the shopkeeper of the noodle shop said slowly: "I am not from Zhongzhou, but my ancestors told me that the blood on our bodies is from Zhongzhou!"

The shopkeeper said to himself, it turned out that hundreds of years ago, the Zhongzhou royal family of the Megatron Zhongzhou was dissatisfied with the development of Zhongzhou, and took a large part of the cultivators to Nanling, only to find that their strength was only at the bottom here.

So, they began to cultivate frantically, rose at the fastest speed, and established Zhongzhou City, but they underestimated the strength of other families too much, and they continued to suppress the Zhongzhou Imperial Family, and the final result, of course, ended in the failure of the Zhongzhou Imperial Family.

It's not good, the Zhongzhou royal family also has its own treasures, under the alliance of other big families, they are constantly searching and showing, and in the end, although they lost most of their power, at least, they can be regarded as having a foothold in Zhongzhou City.

In other words, the current Zhongzhou royal family is even more miserable than the Chu family in Chu City, it can be said that it is just a third-rate family, and the glory in Zhongzhou is no longer there.

At this moment, Ning Chuan also knew why the Zhongzhou royal family didn't trouble him again after Ning Chuan came to Nanling.

Not to mention anything else, Ning Chuan and Tianyu are good brothers who worship their sons, if the Heavenly Family cares, I am afraid that the Zhongzhou royal family will have to shed their skin if they don't die.

"Then why don't you go back to Zhongzhou?"

After listening to this, Ning Chuan also sighed very much, he couldn't imagine that the Tang and Tang Zhongzhou royal families were just a third-rate family when they came to Nanling, and even they didn't dare to call themselves royals anymore, but replaced them with winners.

Even the four major families dare not claim to be kings, they are just a third-rate family, how dare they impose the position of the royal family on themselves?

"Go back, can't go back! Zhongzhou's aura is so poor, for cultivators, as long as they have been to Nanling, no one will want to go back!"

The shopkeeper sighed lightly and said with a wry smile, his words full of helplessness.

A generation of imperial families has ended up like this, I have to say that this is indeed a very sad thing, just like the decline of the Demon Slayer Sect.

Ning Chuan thought about it carefully, it was true, he wanted to go home, but if he was allowed to stay in Tianfeng City all the time, that kind of peaceful life was definitely not what he wanted.

At least, not now.

"Let's go! Thank you for your face!"

The noodles were also eaten, and the shopkeeper who should have said it was also said, and Ning Chuan did not stay any longer, and left the small noodle restaurant after checking out and continued to walk in Zhongzhou City.

As soon as he walked a few steps, there was a congestion in front of him, and countless people gathered around, talking about it, and there was nothing to do, so Ning Chuan walked over, wanting to see what was going on.