The strength of the Half-Immortal Realm, Yan Ning has already experienced it personally, that Guan Zixuan is the existence of the Half-Immortal Realm, and the First Ancestral Shrine Zen is also the Half-Immortal Realm, even if Yan Ning does his best to sacrifice the Canglei Liuyan, the Kunwu Sword, and the Dragon Scale Golden Armor, he will not be the opponent of the Half-Immortal Realm.

The limit of human beings is always human beings, and immortals have exceeded the limits of human beings, and there is an essential difference between human beings, between the peak of human beings and the existence of the first half-immortal realm, there is a chasm as wide as the Milky Way, which cannot be crossed!

Therefore, after Yan Ning knew that Zhang Daofeng had actually stepped into the realm of half-immortals, he didn't have any intention of fighting again, and he didn't want to fight hard with Zhang Daofeng, so he cast the law of space several times in a row and left the range of Dragon Tiger Mountain directly.

After leaving Longhu Mountain, Yan Ning didn't dare to slack off, he let Meow Dabao first become the size of a kitten, stepped on the Kunwu sword himself, and ran all the way with Meow Dabao and Zhuang Xiaoya, I don't know how long he flew, until Yan Ning was exhausted, he let Meow Dabao become a white tiger, and took himself and Zhuang Xiaoya to find a safe place to settle down.

The flight speed of the Kunwu Sword is much faster than that of the Meow Dabao White Tiger.

Yan Ning was lying on Meow Dabao's back, and behind him was Zhuang Xiaoya, who had passed out in a coma, because he had forcibly overdrawn his energy, so his eyes were dizzy at this time, and he was almost fainting.

In the end, he still didn't resist this mental destruction, and before he could tell Meow Dabao, he passed out.

……

I don't know how long it took, Yan Ning suddenly felt a few drops of water dripping from his lips, he licked his lips, opened his stinging eyes, and saw a child with a longevity head, lying beside him, holding a lotus leaf in his hand, and the water droplets were dripping from the lotus leaf.

"Hey, you're awake!" the child smiled innocently.

Yan Ning sat up in a daze: "Where is this?"

The child said, "This is Hutou Village!"

Yan Ning's head was still groggy, and he vaguely remembered that Meow Dabao flew with him and Zhuang Xiaoya for a long, long time, and finally settled in the land temple outside a small village.

Looking at the ruined earthen walls around him, Yan Ning was sure that this was the land temple.

But what about Xiaoya and Meow Dabao?

Yan Ning turned around to look, Zhuang Xiaoya fell beside him, and Meow Dabao was sleeping on the beam.

"Hey, beggar brother, are you hungry and stupid!" the child laughed, "I have half a steamed bun here, do you want it?"

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, he found that at this time, he was ragged and gray-faced, and he looked like a beggar.

The clothes should have been cut by the spatial turbulence when they entered the chaotic space, and as for the gray face, it should be that Meow Dabao did not calculate the distance when he landed, causing himself and Zhuang Xiaoya to roll down directly from its back and rub against the mud in this land temple.

Half of the steamed bun was forced into Yan Ning's hand by the child, Yan Ning couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Little brother, my brother is not a beggar, you should keep this steamed bun and eat it yourself!"

The child looked at the cold steamed bun and swallowed his saliva, but still shook his head: "Forget it, let's give it to my brothers and sisters!"

Yan Ning asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'll come out to herd the cows!" said the child, pointing to the calves of the Land Temple.

Yan Ning searched the memory of Hutou Village in his mind, and found that he had never heard of this village at all.

Yan Ning shouted to Meow Dabao, who was sleeping on the beam, "Dabao, don't sleep, wake up!"

Meow Dabao stretched his waist: "Don't be noisy, what's the matter tomorrow, I flew with you all night last night, and I just fell asleep!"

Yan Ning glanced at Meow Dabao, but he didn't want the child in front of him to be so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth: "Brother...... Brother, your cat can actually speak human language, is it a monster?"

"Ahem, it's not a monster, it's a mythical beast. Yan Ning almost forgot that there was an ordinary human child in front of him.

"Divine Beast ......" the child muttered, and suddenly looked at Yan Ning wistfully and said, "Brother, are you immortals?

Yan Ning sneered, this little guy's imagination is really good, he reached out and touched the child's head, and said, "Is there such a young land father-in-law? Although I am not a land father-in-law, I can be regarded as a half-immortal!"

"Wow! I've met a real fairy!" said the child excitedly, "Brother fairy, can you grant me a wish?"

Yan Ning raised his eyebrows: "What kind of wish, let's hear it." ”

The child said, "My father is sick, very sick, and my mother said that my father will die soon." If you're an immortal, there's a way to save him, right?"

Yan Ning thought for a while, and took out a pill that had been refined before from the Sumeru ring, although this pill was not too precious a treasure for cultivators, but if ordinary people ate it, it could basically cure all diseases: "This pill, you take it back to your father, and his illness will naturally be cured." ”

The child took the pill, and his weak knees suddenly knelt in front of Yan Ning, he folded his hands and kowtowed three heads to Yan Ning respectfully: "Thank you, Brother Fairy, I hope Brother Fairy can stay in the world for a little more time, and help people who need help like me and my father!"

This kid looked like he was only three years old, and he couldn't even speak clearly, but he had such a kind heart, Yan Ning couldn't help but be a little moved when he looked at his appearance.

"Go back and save your daddy. Yan Ning beckoned, and the child only felt a force carrying him and flew down the mountain.

After the child left, Yan Ning walked out of the Land Temple, looked down, it turned out that there was a small village not far away, it was noon, the sun was shining directly on Yan Ning's head, but he didn't feel hot, so Yan Ning was sure that he was not near Jianzhou at the moment, otherwise the sun at this time would definitely be able to tan people off a layer of skin!

It is necessary to know the latest situation of Longhu Mountain as soon as possible.

Yan Ning took out his mobile phone and found that since two hours ago, calls have been coming in, Yihu, Su Yan, Zhang Rui, and Huang Long...... In just two hours, there were more than 400 missed calls!

Yan Ning smiled bitterly, he was afraid that what happened in Longhu Mountain would have spread throughout the entire Dao Sect a long time ago, otherwise Yihu and the others would not be so nervous about themselves and make so many calls to themselves.

He clicked on Yihu's mobile phone number and dialed it, but to his surprise, Yihu's mobile phone turned out to be turned off!

(End of chapter)