After taking Linglong to wander around the Holy City for a while, the two returned to the manor, which is located in the north of the Holy City, and from the roof of the manor, you can see the dark peaks of the Sage Mountain, with a terrifying coercion.

As soon as the two entered the manor, a woman walked up to them, the woman's aqua blue skirt robe, her figure writhed like a water snake, her bare arms were covered with white scales, this woman was a demon beast transformed into a white snake.

Looking at the woman Ning Chuan and smiling: "Snake Ji, is there something wrong?"

Snake Ji looked at Ning Chuan with some hesitation, and then took out a crystal ball from the storage bag, which can imprint the image by instilling mana, and it is engraved with tiny dao patterns.

"Someone brought this thing early in the morning, saying it was for you!" said Snake Queen, handing over the orb.

Ning Chuan showed a puzzled look: "For me?"

As he spoke, he took the crystal ball and instilled mana, only to see that the figure of Fox Xiaoji was revealed inside, but this crystal ball seemed to be shot from a distance, so Fox Xiaoji's figure was not particularly clear.

It's just that the fox Xiaoji in the crystal ball seems to be very embarrassed, with a frightened expression on her face, and she ran up from a hillside in a panic, as if she was still injured, and there were long blood lines scattered behind her.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chuan frowned slightly, after he separated from Fox Xiaoji and Ao Lie, he had not been in touch for a year, but he knew that Fox Xiaoji had joined the Meteorite Academy, but why did he appear in this crystal ball again.

I saw that the fox Xiaoji's figure staggered, stumbling towards the top of the mountain, falling to the ground from time to time, the sharp rocks cut through the delicate skin, and there were more and more wounds on the body.

Ning Chuan's hand holding the crystal ball became harder and harder, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, who sent this crystal ball over, and what was the purpose of sending it?

The mountain peaks are covered with snow, and there are snowflakes falling in mid-air.

I haven't seen Fox Xiaoji for a year, although it was a completely hostile relationship with Fox Xiaoji at the beginning, and because Fox Xiaoji and the old man of Fox had killed him at the beginning, so Ning Chuan didn't have any good feelings about the entire Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Clan.

But now that the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan has been destroyed, and Fox Xiaoji has also joined the Meteorite Academy, the scene of everyone being together at the beginning has surfaced in Ning Chuan's mind again.

Linglong looked at the image inside the crystal ball and pulled Ning Chuan's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother Ning Chuan, let's go save her, it's pitiful!"

Ning Chuan glanced at Linglong, the little girl's face was full of worry, at the beginning, a few people went from stealing the Nine Divine Fruits to obtaining one of the Seven Holy Arts, and then to participating in the Great Battle of the Saint Mountain...... Fox Xiaoji has been following them, and the relationship between everyone is not what it used to be.

When Ning Chuan saw the appearance of the fox Xiaoji, he immediately thought that this was a trap, he had offended too many people, and when he was separated, he vaguely felt that he was about to break into the realm of a one-star celestial god, so he separated from the two of them and came to the holy city to live in seclusion.

In the course of a year, he stayed away from killing, away from fighting, devoted himself to cultivation, and had time to drink with the demon beasts or accompany Linglong to visit the holy city, and his mind was completely immersed, and his understanding of the Tao became deeper and deeper.

But he knew that the group of people outside had not given up looking for him, and now the battle of the god list was becoming more and more intense, although everyone speculated whether Ning Chuan had fallen in a forbidden place, but some holy sons and saints and big forces had not given up looking for Ning Chuan, because there were too many things on Ning Chuan's body.

The art of power, the technique of inheriting the sage of moving mountains, the practice of countless cultivators, and the divine consciousness Xiaoding, the ancestral temple felt that Ning Chuan's divine consciousness Xiaoding was extraordinary, and later Ning Chuan found that it was the ancient power within his divine consciousness that invisibly affected this Xiaoding.

Now his divine consciousness was filled with the surging silver power of divine consciousness, and the sea of divine consciousness emitted the sound of monstrous waves, and in the depths of the sea of consciousness, the old man was still covered in crystal clear white light, sitting cross-legged in the depths of his sea of consciousness as if dead silence.

And Xiao Ding floated on the top of the old man's head, a line of empty white light emanated from the top of the old man's head, absorbed by Xiao Ding, and now Xiao Ding has become more extraordinary, simple and unpretentious, four feet and two ears, surrounded by misty white mist, engraved with mysterious carvings.

The gray sky in mid-air was filled with thick dark clouds, and below the dark clouds was a mountain, the top of which was covered with snow, but the position of the mountainside was bare, without any vegetation.

And the fox Xiaoji ran on the top of the mountain with a frightened face, looking back behind him from time to time, and the scars on her body became more and more.

Bang!

The crystal ball turned into powder in Ning Chuan's hand, and the snow-white crystal powder flowed down Ning Chuan's fingers.

He and Linglong didn't speak, Linglong became silent because he was worried about the safety of Fox Xiaoji, while Ning Chuan was constantly thinking about it, he must save Fox Xiaoji if he was in danger, but whether this was a trap or not, he had to be prepared.

Ning Chuan forced himself to calm down the anger in his heart, and his mind continued to think calmly, who was the enemy, Fang Yunfei, the Ancestral Temple, and the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Clan, and even the Great Qin Dynasty.

Ning Chuan took a deep breath and looked up at the lake not far from the courtyard, a thin white mist was wrapped around the surface of the small lake, and several women were playing in the small boats in the lake.

At this time, a man with bulging muscles ran over in a panic, only to see the man looking flustered, holding a crystal ball in his hand.

Ning Chuan's eyes immediately changed, and Snake Ji looked at the man and said, "Tiger Er, where did this crystal ball come from?"

Hu Er held his knees with both hands, swallowed deeply and moistened his throat and said, "When I went out to clean today, a child handed it to me, and then I remembered that you felt wrong with the crystal ball today, so I asked who gave the child." ”

But the boy said he didn't know, and that he was a very strange man, dressed in a black cloak, and that he couldn't see his face clearly. ”

Ning Chuan took the crystal ball and poured mana into it, only to see that it was another large influence, it was Ao Lie's figure.

Ao Lie was naked, and the two white dragons between his mouth and nose were constantly rolling, and his body was shrouded in infinite spiritual power.

At this time, a voice actually came from inside the crystal ball, the voice was hoarse, like a demon crawling out of hell, "This is the Holy Son of the Celestial Dragon Clan, right? If you don't come, then the entire Celestial Dragon Clan will be destroyed, believe me!"

Ning Chuan threw the crystal ball to the snake hime, his fists clenched and released, anger appeared on his whole face, he had forgotten this feeling of anger for a year, but now it was finally picked up again.

Ning Chuan let go of his fist, his face returned to a calm expression, and he stood up, his eyes showing a little coldness: "Since they are so crazy to death, then I will fulfill them!"

Snake Ji and Hu Er looked at Ning Chuan with worried expressions, while Linglong grabbed Ning Chuan's palm tightly, from where she could feel the anger in Ning Chuan's heart, which was already burning.

"Hey, Ning Chuan, let go of me, I'm going in!"

Hearing this voice at the gate, Ning Chuan's originally calm eyes showed a trace of murderous intent, no one knew that he was living in seclusion in the Holy City, if there was such a person, only Holy Spirit!

A year ago, Ning Chuan moved to the Holy City, and he made up his mind to live in seclusion, but the fate of the matter is not clear, he actually met the Holy Spirit when he took Linglong shopping in the Holy City, and the Holy Spirit has been entangled with Ning Chuan since then.

When she saw that there were so many people living here in Ning Chuan, the Holy Spirit ran here for three or four days in a row, and the place arranged for her by the Holy Fire Clan was too deserted, and she liked to be lively.

Holy Ling'er has a rather hot personality, no matter what method Ning Chuan used, he didn't get rid of her, but made her even worse, and finally Ning Chuan also acquiesced to Holy Ling'er coming to the manor at will.

Holy Spirit's fiery figure jumped up and ran in front of everyone, grabbed Snake Queen's hand and said with a smile: "Sister Snake Queen, has she missed me if you haven't seen me for so long?"

Then beckoned to Linglong, and Linglong, a greedy girl, actually let go of Ning Chuan's hand and ran to the side of Holy Spirit.

Holy Ling'er looked at Ning Chuan, who was looking at her in a daze, and a touch of red suddenly appeared on her face, but soon her hand shook in front of Ning Chuan's eyes: "Hey, what do you see, haven't you seen Miss Ben?"

Ning Chuan looked at the Holy Spirit Er and sighed and turned around and walked inside, the Holy Spirit looked at Ning Chuan and said nothing, and shouted from behind: "Hey, I am here, you don't mean anything? Miss Ben provoked you?"

But soon the snake queen and Linglong took the Holy Spirit away, and strolled along the lake, where a row of snow trees grew, and the breeze blew through the snow trees and fell white petals like falling snowflakes.

"What happened to you?" Just as Ning Chuan was looking at the lake and pondering, the figure of the Holy Spirit appeared from one side like a ghost.

The Holy Spirit was impeccable, with long eyelashes, eyes like autumn water, and long black hair as soft as silk.

Looking at the Holy Spirit, Ning Chuan sighed: "Mountains without grass and trees, covered with snow, and piles of rocks, what kind of place is this?"

Listening to Ning Chuan's words, Holy Spirit Er suddenly spoke, "Are those chaotic stones ordinary color or fiery red?"

Ning Chuan was stunned when he heard this, and carefully recalled the color of the chaotic stone and said: "It should be black and red, and there seems to be a little purple luster mixed with black and red." ”

Hearing Ning Chuan say this, a smile bloomed on Sheng Ling'er's face: "Why aren't you so stupid, it's a mountain near Lechuan City, called Ziguang Mountain, that mountain is famous for producing purple ore, and those purple ores can be used to refine magic weapons and formations." ”