Chapter 45: The White Tiger Corpse

Ning Yuan was disappointed for a while, shook his head and sighed.

Obtaining the exercises can only be regarded as an entry, and then the resources are the most important.

Emperor Yuanzhen is undoubtedly a famous teacher, this is also a kind of resource, if there is an elixir to help, then the cultivation speed is not the same as riding a rocket?

But a thousand years later, spiritual objects will appear, and he can't wait for that.

So this can only be the case so far, after all, this plane has just escaped from the abyss of death, and it can't be too demanding.

Not far away, the crowd suddenly stirred, and the crowd was excited, shouting and scolding endlessly.

Emperor Yuanzhen frowned slightly, the catastrophe had just ended, why did there be another incident?

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but then there were a few terrible screams, and a burst of applause made him feel wrong.

He summoned a middle-aged strong man with a gloomy face and asked, "What's the noise?"

The man knelt on his knees and said in fear: "Your Majesty, there were some people who were greedy for life and afraid of death who hid in the city during the previous live sacrifice. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Emperor Yuan Zhen raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Brave mouse, it's not a pity to die!"

He bowed to Ning Yuan: "Engong wait a moment." ”

After saying that, he strode forward and said in a cold voice: "I will personally supervise it!"

Ning Yuan waved his hand to show that it didn't matter, and followed behind the other party with a deep groan.

Although it has nothing to do with him, it is good to see the world.

What is the concept of tens of millions of people getting together?

It was really boundless, the ground was black and pressing, and the air was suspended layer after layer, and the stacks of Arhats seemed to be dense and impossible to see at a glance.

The golden light flickered quietly, and Ning Yuan didn't feel anything abnormal, his body had already come to the center of the crowd.

There were tens of thousands of people kneeling on the ground, and when they saw Emperor Yuanzhen, they suddenly cried.

"Your Majesty spares your life, the villain is confused for a while, confused for a while!"

"I have an old mother to support, and I have a child to be fed, I really can't give up, Your Majesty knows it. ”

"Our cultivation is shallow, even if we are absent, it will not have much effect, although we are guilty, but our sins are not to death!"

"Dog Emperor! If it weren't for you to become an immortal, the aura would have lasted for at least a few decades, and it was because of your selfishness that we have caused today's situation! We just want to live, what's wrong?!"

……

Some kowtow and beg for mercy, some people talk bitterly and understand it with emotion, and of course some scold angrily.

Emperor Yuan Zhen looked at tens of thousands of people condescendingly: "For your own selfishness, you will ignore the livelihood of 80,000 people, and even more so you can't distinguish between right and wrong, what are you left to do?"

He waved his sleeves and shouted, "Kill!

The corner of Ning Yuan's eyes jumped, and he secretly said that this emperor is really ruthless and decisive, and he won't even give him a chance to reform himself.

The executioners raised their knives and fell to the ground, and their heads fell to the ground.

In a matter of moments, corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers.

The fountain of blood seemed to rush several meters high from the broken necks of countless people, which really shocked his eyes.

Ning Yuan felt his heart twitch violently, and Yu Xin couldn't bear to close his eyes and turned his head slightly.

Some of them are still demon beasts incarnated as humans, and many huge monster-looking corpses are scattered.

The sky above the execution ground was thick with blood mist, faintly transforming into a two-story tall human face, staring at everyone with resentful eyes.

Ning Yuan couldn't help but shiver, and felt cold all over his body.

There are too many strange things in this kind of monastic civilization, is this going to be some kind of big devil, or a powerful ghost?

It turned out that he thought too much, and all the visions disappeared under the cold snort of Emperor Yuan Zhen.

Also, this true immortal can collapse the world head-on, what can't he deal with with it?

"Boom!"

The monstrous divine flame was sprinkled, and some onlookers sacrificed divine fire, wanting to burn all the corpses clean.

Ning Yuan's gaze involuntarily fell on a white tiger thirty or forty meters away from him, most of the corpses were burned when they caught fire, and they turned into ashes in an instant, just a breathing kung fu execution ground became empty.

And this tiger corpse was covered in white light, competing with the divine fire.

Baby!

His heart moved.

Ning Yuan pointed to the distance with his right hand and whispered to Emperor Yuanzhen: "These things will be burned anyway, why don't you give me the corpse of that white tiger?"

"Take it. With a wave of his hand, the huge corpse landed in front of him.

Ning Yuan thanked him, and he was happy to enter the universal space.

Although it can't hold living beings inside, it doesn't matter if you're dead.

After the chaos was cleared, Emperor Yuanzhen asked him what kind of Dao technique he wanted to cultivate.

A series of crazy and cool exercises were named, making him dizzy.

Knowing that Ning Yuan saved this plane was only a small number of people, most of them didn't know who he was and what qualifications he had to stand by the emperor's side.

Under Emperor Yuan Zhen's loud introduction, the crowd suddenly became excited.

The man who saves the world wants the exercises, and when is there a better time to publicize them than now?

If he chooses him, it will be difficult for his own sect not to grow! This can definitely be boasted of for a lifetime!

"Our Zhenzong Dao Technique Nanming is far from the fire, and it can instantly dry up the ocean and kill everything!"

"Choose me, choose me, a man must practice physical arts, I teach the immortal golden body to be passed down through the ages, and it is strong and indestructible!"

"Senior Ning, look at it, this is the seventy-two techniques in the secret room of Taoism, which can make you sing dragon spirits and tigers night after night. ”

"What are you, I have the Yin and Yang Acacia Secret Scripture, this is the authentic double cultivation method of the Daomen, and sharing bliss between the two is the right way. ”

……

Countless cultivators are selling, especially small and medium-sized sects, and these people are even more looking forward to rising when the era of spiritual energy is coming.

Ning Yuan was embarrassed to choose left and right for a while, you said that these people are too, so what kind of seventy-two techniques in the room, I didn't even have a girlfriend to find anyone to perform?

There is also the Yin and Yang Acacia Secret Classic, what happened to the authentic Daomen? No matter how authentic it is, can it stand up to me being single?

Nasty!

With a critical look, he took the two pieces of inheritance jade slips and imprinted all the contents in the depths of his brain.

After that, it is a serious choice, and it is deliberately combined with the global environment.

In the end, three were singled out - "Heavenly Arithmetic Divine Technique", "Immortal Medical Scripture", and "Dragon Vein Treasure"

The first book is about gossip Qimen Dunjia, fortune-telling and physiognomy.

The second book records all kinds of miraculous medical skills, which can give birth to life and death, flesh and bones, and he values it the most.

The third book is the formation sect, which pays attention to how to use the dragon vein and aura between heaven and earth to arrange the array, which is more similar to the feng shui technique he has heard.

Of course, there were some Ning Yuan who were more interested, so he took it with him.

The cosmic source aura is re-wrapped in blue crystals, which means that the aura of this plane has returned to normal.

He bowed his hand to Emperor Yuan Zhen: "Don't leave it today, maybe you will have to bother in the future." ”

"Wherever the engong says, as long as he comes, he will be welcome with a fight. ”

Ning Yuan nodded and said no more, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The next moment he came to the bedroom, he collapsed on the soft bed.

Today's experience is too rich, I have been frightened a lot, and I have been shocked many times, and my mind has not been calmed down until now.

Pinch the cosmic source spiritual liquid in your right hand, this thing has to be returned to the Imperial Resources Department.

Thinking of this, he was strong in spirit, although he couldn't pocket the beauty of the Maren galaxy for the time being, but there was always a hope, right?