Chapter 2,000 and 53, Desperate Survival

"Do you have a place to stay in the inner city? If not, you can go to the house of a few of us. Jing Kang warmly invited, they are all masters of Feitianmen, and they all have each other's houses in the inner city.

"No need!" Zhao Xiaoning said lightly, although he and Jingkang had some unpleasant trouble at first, but the crime was not to death, and he didn't want to involve a few people.

Yes, if General Wulong does not forgive him, then Brother Xiao Ning will definitely resist, and Jing Kang and the others will inevitably be affected at that time. Even if they are masters of the Flying Heaven Gate, what are they in front of a protector general?

You can kill them in minutes!

Jingkang and the others were a little regretful, but they didn't force it, so they could only watch Zhao Xiaoning leave and enter the inner city.

"Uncles, please!" After Zhao Xiaoning left, Yun Hai made a gesture of invitation, took the four of them to the registration office, and then personally made them tea, and brought some fruits and snacks.

"Uncle Jingkang, who is Senior Zhao?" Yun Hai asked curiously, in fact, he wanted to ask Zhao Xiaoning's background before, but there were many people outside.

Jing Kang put down the teacup in his hand and said with a shocked face: "Senior Zhao is from Fuyang County, and his identity is very ordinary, but he is a ghost emperor powerhouse. Well, yes, the Ghost Emperor powerhouse who was only nineteen years old had gone from an ordinary person to a Ghost Emperor powerhouse in just one year. ”

Yun Hai gasped and looked at Jing Kang in shock: "In one year, an ordinary person has become a powerhouse at the level of a ghost emperor?"

"This kind of person, do we have to befriend him?" Jing Kang asked with a smile.

"You have to make friends with it!" Yunhai couldn't calm down in his heart, Wen'an Mansion has a population of more than one billion, and there are many monks, but there are very few nineteen-year-old ghost emperors, which can be described as a handful. And he used one year to become a ghost emperor powerhouse, he had never heard of it at all.

If he hadn't learned about this matter today from a few sect masters and uncles, he wouldn't have believed it at all.

Jing Kang said again: "He is not only a Ghost Emperor powerhouse, but also a formation master. Therefore, we must befriend this kind of person. ”

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Compared with the outer city, the inner city of Wen'an Mansion is more prosperous, whether it is the architectural style of the inner city or the clothing of the people, it is already very different from the outer city.

After coming to the inner city, Zhao Xiaoning stayed in an inn, and the inn's fee standard was very high, two hundred taels of silver a night, but when Zhao Xiaoning took out the golden token, the silver taels required were only ten taels.

Obviously, there are also high and low tokens.

After checking into the inn, Zhao Xiaoning directly instructed Xiao Er that he must not be disturbed without his order, and then locked himself in the room for retreat.

This time, Zhao Xiaoning did not break through the retreat, but became one body and mind, feeling the rules of heaven and earth in this world.

All right!

To be precise, he was comprehending the folding formation that shrouded Wen'an Mansion.

Zhao Xiaoning is a self-aware person, and the moment he stepped into Wen'an Mansion, he knew that if General Wulong did not forgive himself, then this trip would be equivalent to stepping into the palace of the king of Hades.

Therefore, he must think of a way out, otherwise he will have to die here.

With Zhao Xiaoning's current strength, in fact, he has fallen into a desperate situation, and it is a bit unrealistic to survive in a desperate situation.

It's just that when he learned that Wen'an Mansion was shrouded in formations, he immediately thought about it.

Yes, he could completely snatch the control of this eighth-level folding formation, and if he could really succeed, he would already have the ability to compete with General Wulong. No one will be able to hurt him, and that is the only chance for him to be amnesty.

The goal is clear and it seems simple.

But is it really simple?

If it was an ordinary eighth-level formation, Zhao Xiaoning might have snatched it over, but this was an eighth-level folding formation! It was very difficult to snatch control of it.

The fluctuation of the formation was very stable, it was like a stone, and Zhao Xiaoning's spiritual power could not penetrate into it at all.

"There are flaws in any formation, and I don't believe that this formation has no flaws!"

Zhao Xiaoning's face was pale, if this formation really had no flaws, it would definitely be a bad situation for him.

Time passed slowly, Zhao Xiaoning had been feeling the fluctuations of the formation, and the fluctuations were very strong, but it really had no flaws at all. This made Zhao Xiaoning feel anxious, calculating the time, the reward of the imperial court would soon arrive at General Wulong's mansion, if he couldn't control this formation before this, then he would really die.

Carefully concentrating, Zhao Xiaoning tried to calm down his heartbeat, and continued to feel the fluctuations of the formation, thinking that he could control it.

Zhao Xiaoning is not afraid that someone will find out about controlling the formation, because this eighth-level formation is not the kind that is privately arranged, this is a large-scale city protection formation, except that it will be controlled by others when it encounters danger, it usually belongs to the state of self-operation, even if he snatches the control of this formation, no one will find out.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, but Zhao Xiaoning still didn't make any progress.

"How is it possible, is God going to kill me?"

Zhao Xiaoning frowned, falling into deep anxiety,

At the moment, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he wanted to find another way to survive the crisis in front of him.

However, this time he couldn't come up with any other way, except to snatch control of the formation, there was no way for him to avoid this catastrophe.

"The reward of the imperial court will almost arrive the day after tomorrow, if I can't control this formation before this, then I will basically die! I have to find a way to control this formation during this time!"

Zhao Xiaoning sat cross-legged and retreated again, feeling the fluctuations of the formation.

Merely.

Xiao Ningguoguo's luck was not very good, and he didn't find a loophole in the formation in the evening of the next day, but he didn't give up, and there was still a chance for the last night. Although he knew that the chances were slim, he had to try, didn't he?

Midnight!

Zhao Xiaoning opened his eyes in vain, and excitement flashed in his eyes: "What's the situation, why did the formation stop for no reason?"

Confused.

Yes, Zhao Xiaoning was a little confused, he was ready to fall into a desperate situation, but he never dreamed that this formation would stop running by itself.

What does this mean for him?

This meant that he could control the circle in an instant.

This means that he can compete with General Wulong!!

That's what Desperate Life is talking about, right?

(End of chapter)