Chapter 170: Sending the King
"Mr. Ning, I still have a sword, please give me advice!"
Zhang Junling carried the umbrella sword and stood up in the pavilion.
When she first saw Lingshan, in the desert yellow sand, she and Ning Yi competed with the sword for three moves.
The first move, the sky kills, the stars move, the second move, the ground kills, the dragon and snake take off.
There's one last trick left.
Human hair kills!
Unexpectedly, Ning Yi shook his head and asked with a smile, "Do you still need to continue to compare?"
Zhang Junling frowned.
"Jun Ling girl, we met before, there is no need to say much between you and me, Jian Xiu speaks with a sword, so with the foreshadowing of the first two swords, the third sword 'human hair killing machine' is unstoppable, if you do it with all your might, I may not be able to take it. ”
"But...... Now, can you still use killing intent?"
Ning Yi also stood up and said, "I am looking forward to the sword that you won, but you and I are not mortal enemies, entering this ancient saint mansion together is the best proof, this sword, Jun Ling girl should keep it for others." ”
"Keep it for someone else'......"
Zhang Junling's expression was a little confused.
She muttered: "The immortal is no longer there, in this world, besides you, who else can this sword be left to?"
Ning Yi smiled and said: "Cao Ran, Ye Hongfu, the two of them are also amazing talents, in addition to this world, the girl can also go north to the demon clan...... I know that there is a demon woman sword cultivator in Badu City, the sword realm is no less than mine, she also has a senior brother, carrying the blood of the unicorn, and the Dragon Emperor Palace, which has always been low-key, after the battle of Tianhailou, it is said that a certain ancient emperor bloodline was born. ”
Zhang Junling's eyes lit up.
Because Ning Yi privately passed on a word.
"Qi Xianluo is immortal, and he may not die in Baozhu Mountain. ”
She came out of the Kunhai Cave Heaven, in fact, what she wanted to see the most was the immortal, the master told her, this great world luck gathers, the lotus flower always blooms, not in the top of the head of the Qiang Mountain Immortal Luo Changsheng.
Qi Xian died in the Great Wall of the North.
This news has spread all over the world and has become a recognized fact...... If someone told her that the immortal was not dead, she would definitely scoff at her, but this person was Ning Yi!
Zhang Junling took a deep breath and said, "Brother Ning didn't lie to me?"
Gu Qian squatted on the opposite side of the chessboard in the Huxin Pavilion, holding the teacup in both hands, looking at Ning Yi with suspicion on his face, not knowing what he had transmitted.
"I never lie. Ning Yi smiled, with a flash of inspiration, and said slowly: "That's right......"
There was a slight pause.
Ning Yi coughed, "Miss Junling, about your third sword...... Actually, there is a good way. ”
"Huh?" Zhang Junling raised his eyebrows, a little curious.
"I don't know if Mr. Yuan Chun told you when he was in retreat in Kunhai Cave Heaven, there is a kind of people in this world, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, peeling human flesh, cramping and peeling, even pregnant women and babies, they can't escape the clutches. Ning Yi's expression became indignant, he observed the expression of the woman in Tsing Yi, and asked hatefully: "This kind of person, is it damned?"
When Gu Qian heard this, his movements in holding the teacup stiffened, and his expression was stunned.
He turned his head slightly.
Really.
After Zhang Junling heard this, his expression suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "It's really damned...... The reincarnation of heaven is bright, who is doing such things?"
After she entered the WTO, her state of mind was like a childish glass, and she was originally good, as a disciple of Yuan Chun, Zhang Junling seemed to be "ruthless", but in fact she was affectionate.
Ning Yi spit out two words.
"Ghost repair. ”
Ghost repair!
Gu Qian's eyelids picked, this guy really couldn't spit out ivory, did he want to suggest that Zhang Junling take Liuli Mountain?
Zhang Junling frowned and said, "I know about ghost cultivation...... Master told me that these people who go against the grain and forcibly cultivate the Tao often do not live for more than a hundred years, and the end result is bound to be miserable. On the way, I also met a ghost cultivator. ”
She told the story of Yun Xun being intercepted and killed on the road.
The Tiandu mission was intercepted and killed by the pestle king, shattered, and fled for their lives.
With Yun Xun's strength, he would not be so embarrassed when he met other star monarchs, but the other party was the king of pestles...... This is the "hole card" hidden in the Tiandu Mansion in the eastern realm, and this shot is to kill the barons of Tiandu.
This exposure, there is no going back.
This matter was expected by Ning Yi, and he had reminded Yun Xun when he saw him off before...... The road back to the capital is long, be careful, but he didn't think that the petite woman of the pestle official king actually contained such a great power in her body.
In the end, he escaped and did not kill her. Zhang Junling frowned and said, "It's a pity, if I had known that ghost cultivation was so hateful earlier, I wouldn't have spared her life." ”
Gu Qian was shocked when he listened from the sidelines.
It turned out that the pestle official Wang was able to run, and it was Zhang Jun who made his subordinates merciful.
If he is ruthless, will the fourth hall of the underworld die in the desert?
Ning Yi thought for a moment and muttered, "With Yun Xun's 'escape technique', if you open the distance, you shouldn't be caught up again, and if the eastern realm wants to intercept him, the difficulty has increased several times." ”
He suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhang Junling with a complicated face, and said, "Do you know that Mr. Yuan Chun's death ......?"
"It has to do with 'Yun Xun'. ”
Zhang Junling took his words and said indifferently: "The teacher told me not to attach too much importance to 'life' and 'death', and not to pursue hatred. So I saved him and took one thing from him. ”
The woman in Tsing Yi flipped her wrist, revealing a purple lotus ancient coin.
Ning Yi's eyes froze, he had seen it in the meeting with Yun Xun in front of the Zhongsheng Building, this was the prince's thing.
To be precise, this is Zhang Junling's thing.
Mr. Yuan Chun's real apprentice, Yun Xun rebelled, the prince established power, and died in obscurity, and the dragon phoenix was nowhere to be found...... Cao Ran hasn't officially started yet.
Zhang Junling of Kunhai Dongtian, after leaving the customs, is the only "orthodox heir" of Lotus Pavilion.
"Junling girl, this is the information of Liuli Mountain. Ning Yi took out a green slip from his sleeve robe, looked at Gu Qian, who was constantly giving him a look beside Zhang Junling, and said with a smile: "This information contains detailed information about the 'Five Disasters and Ten Tribulations' in the Eastern Territory, and now three have died, the 'Dust Tribulation' was killed by me in the 'Silver Moon Inn', the 'Wind Disaster', and the 'Fire' were beaten to death in the Xiaoleiyin Temple. ”
There was a pause.
"Of course, the big demon of 'fire' was killed by Mr. Song Que. ”
Ning Yi said with a smile: "They are different from ordinary demons, the cultivation realm has broken through the ten realms, in addition, there is also Han Yue's 'glazed cup' cover, death is not terrible for them, as long as there is still a wisp of divine soul, then they can be reborn in the glazed cup." ”
Zhang Junling took Qing Jian, and his expression was not very good-looking.
"As long as there is a wisp of divine soul, you can be reborn in the glass cup?" she said in surprise, "And this kind of anti-heaven evil art?"
"Yes. Ning Yi said in a deep voice: "Of course you have to pay a price...... It's just that these costs, the beings of the Eastern Realm paid for them. ”
Zhang Junling suddenly understood.
These ghost cultivators kill people, skin and cramp and bone, and they use one fresh life after another to water their "cultivation".
She accepted Qingjian and exhaled deeply, "Lei Fa is useful?"
"It worked, but it didn't work much. Ning Yi smiled: "That."
The pestle official king of the fourth hall of the underworld, so desperately doing things for Han Yue, ambushing and killing the Tiandu Mission, I am afraid it is also to enter the 'Liulizhan'. ”
Gu Qian listened from the sidelines.
Truly...... Under Zhang Junling's final offensive, the pestle official king chose to "escape in blood" to escape for his life, so sparing his life, it was not like staying in the glazed cup, if there was a wisp of soul left in the glazed cup, according to the style of ghost cultivation in the eastern realm, he should have to kill Yun Xun even if his body was destroyed.
It's a big deal.
"If Jun Ling Girl's third sword is strong enough, then it is not impossible to completely kill the ghost cultivator. ”
Ning Yi spoke seriously.
Among Zhang Junling's two swords, he has captured the existence of "divinity", which is the best weapon to kill ghost cultivation, and the bottleneck of Zhang Junling's cultivation realm lies in the avenue of "divinity".
Want to break through the avenue of divinity......
"Why not take a trip to the East. He spoke softly and said, "Han Yue's body was suppressed in Liuli Mountain by my teacher's scabbard, and he can't get out yet, don't get too close to the Liuli Mountain realm, if you can kill a certain 'calamity', then the sword realm will definitely break through." ”
Zhang Junling fell into deep thought.
Gu Qian glared angrily.
Ning Yi, who was killed by God, actually came up with such a bad idea, is that what people can go to the eastern realm now? Tiandu and the eastern realm are about to fight, and he is in a high position in Tiandu, if he is exposed to his identity, those ghost cultivators can make himself have ten thousand ways to die......
Ning Yi replied with a kind smile from the young judge.
"Good!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Junling was silent for only two breaths, and immediately agreed.
She has read through the information in Qing Jian, and she also has a general understanding of the information about the five calamities and ten tribulations...... She found an interesting object to hunt.
In fact, Zhang Junling's idea is very simple.
Five disasters and ten calamities, Ning Yi can be killed.
She must have been able to kill it too!
......
......
"Mr. Ning, don't leave it at that. ”
The mighty salon volume of Lingshan is nearing its end.
On the top of the city wall, flying swords were around, hovering in front of Gu Qian and Zhang Junling.
The two saluted, and Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu returned the salute.
"On the way back to Tiandu, take a trip to the east and kill a calamity. Zhang Junling opened his mouth to Gu Qian and said, "Don't worry, there's no trouble, you can't die." ”
Gu Qian's expression was very serious, he now felt that it was a mistake for him to leave Tiandu, coming to Lingshan was a torment, and going back was even more a torment.
The murderous reputation of those demon lords in Liuli Mountain is far and wide all over the world, and it is too late for others to hide, and this Zhang girl has to take the initiative to ambush and kill.
Gu Qian admitted that he was moved by Zhang Junling's journey at the beginning.
Now calm down, where is the heartbeat, it is completely palpitations...... Gu Qian was worried that one day his heart would not be able to move.
Gu Qian took a deep breath.
However, it seems to be a good thing.
It's been a long time since I've experienced this kind of life, and this seems to be what I longed for five years ago.
Slightly in a trance.
In the middle of the wind and sand, someone patted him on the shoulder.
Gu Qian looked back.
Ning Yi's voice was very soft, and he stood side by side with him at the head of the city and asked, "Your friend...... That 'Mr. Xu' who sells beef didn't come back in the end?"
Gu Qian was stunned.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and his expression became lonely.
This person...... Remember......
The young judge let out a depressed breath and mumbled.
"I can't come back. ”