Chapter 164: The Hidden Killer
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Leaving the teahouse, Ning Yuan looked at the time, it was already half past four in the afternoon, and he didn't want to go to Jinjiang Group again, so he greeted Xiaodao and got off the car near the city.
Since he came to Tianjing City, Ning Yuan naturally wanted to take a turn, on the one hand, if he couldn't get along with the Donghua Gang, it would inevitably be a vicious fight at that time, and being familiar with the terrain would also be good for him to deal with certain things, on the other hand, this Tianjing City was also an ancient city, and there were many places worth going around.
The Tianjing Plain was formed 6,000 years ago, and it is said that 5,000 years ago, the Yellow Emperor asked Guangchengzi in Junshan, the capital of Jizhou, that he had moved north from the Yellow River three times to the sea and returned to the sea.
During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty set up a guard to build the city, which was the earliest Tianjing City, which was located in the Haihe River Basin to the lower reaches, swallowed nine waters, connected seventy-two stations in the middle, and entered the Bohai Sea, and finally became an important city at the gateway of Gyeonggi for sanitation.
Tianjing landform, high in the northwest and low in the southeast, the terrain in the coastal area is low and flat, entrusted by the turtle, the flying dragon is coiled, it is one of the cities with excellent feng shui, it can be described as outstanding people, it is the product of great wisdom.
Such a city, for Ning Yuan, naturally should not be missed, the people in the Xuanmen are to perceive the heaven and earth, explore the leylines, the secret practice is also to follow the way of nature to comprehend the world, the better the feng shui of the city and scenic spots, the closer to the laws of nature, the easier it is to understand.
The climate of Tianjing is mainly oceanic, not as humid as the south, nor as dry as the northern cities.
Ning Yuan was not in a hurry, naturally he was not in a hurry or impatient, and walked slowly on the street, feeling the flow of the crowd and exploring the operation of the leylines of the entire Tianjing City. It is said that when you reach the realm of the primordial gods, your divine perception is broader. It can even detect the changes in the leylines and the surge of popularity within a city, and some people have a strong aura, even if they are mixed with the rolling crowd, the master of the Yuan Shen can perceive it, and even trace it according to the leylines.
At the moment, Ning Yuan naturally can't reach that kind of Cheng dΓΉ. However, it can also perceive the trend of popularity and the changes of the earth's leylines on a small scale, and enter the spiritual consciousness incarnation, relying on blind penance is already difficult to enter the realm, what is needed is to slowly perceive, experience from the rolling red dust, and improve the realm. In this way, you can condense into a god, enter the realm of the primordial god, and step out of the acquired and innate hurdle.
"Old tofu, authentic Tianjing old tofu."
"Dogs don't care, authentic dogs don't care."
"Fried cakes, fragrant fried cakes."
"Ahh Pick and choose! β
Ning Yuan was walking, and suddenly heard a chaotic shouting, and when he looked up, he unconsciously came to a snack street, selling everything on both sides of the street, and shouting mixed with local tastes.
What dogs ignore buns, rolls, assorted baked cakes, etc., and people are dazzled when they see it. Ning Yuan is a native of Yangping, and the snacks in Yangping are not small, but I didn't expect that there are really a lot of snacks here, and today can be regarded as a long experience.
Ning Yuan was looking around, with a faint smile on his face, quite a feeling of looking at Hongchen with a dusty heart, and when he was looking around, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and he was in another place in an instant.
The shouts and shouts in my ears just now suddenly couldn't be heard, and it was quiet. The crowds of people and snacks in front of me have also disappeared, and they have become a lush peach blossom forest.
It is already the autumn season, but the peach trees in the entire peach blossom forest are in full bloom, and the fragrance is refreshing, which makes people intoxicated.
Ning Yuan was already a master of spiritual consciousness transformation. The spiritual sense has been condensed, but he was slightly stunned, and he instantly sobered up, and his face changed greatly at the moment, knowing that he had fallen into someone else's way, and being hooked into the environment, the spiritual sense instantly poked out, communicating with the blood qilin.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and above the beautiful peach blossom forest, a huge blood unicorn stepped on the clouds out of thin air, opened its mouth, and sucked hard, and the entire peach blossom forest was sucked into its mouth, and the scenery in front of Ning Yuan's eyes changed, and the original shouting sounded in his ears again, and all kinds of vendors selling snacks returned to his eyes.
However, at this time, Ning Yuan didn't care about appreciating these snacks anymore, and when his eyes swept around, he saw a middle-aged man hurriedly squeezing through the crowd and rushing outside.
Ning Yuan chased after him, chased out of the snack street, but lost the figure of the other party, the middle-aged man just now had disappeared, as if he had mixed into the vast sea of people, and even if he let go of the six senses, he couldn't feel anything unusual.
After standing in place for a full five minutes, Ning Yuan gave up completely, with a trace of solemnity on his face, knowing that he had met a master this time.
In the vast crowd, the other party was able to lure him into the illusion unknowingly, at least he was also a master of spiritual consciousness transformation, thinking of the scene just now, Ning Yuan's back was full of cold sweat.
Although it was only a short moment for him to enter the illusion just now, for the master, a moment meant that he might lose his life. If the other party had a marksmanship master to cooperate, then in an instant, Ning Yuan might have been killed.
"Who is it?"
Ning Yuan frowned, in his opinion, it should be impossible for the Donghua Gang to have a master of the secret method, this kind of gang may have a master of internal strength, but the possibility of a master of the secret method is very small, could it be Jingyunmen?
Entering the spiritual consciousness incarnation, Ning Yuan's perception was already quite keen, and he had a certain perception of danger, and he didn't even have any signs just now.
Ning Yuan shook his head, he had no clue for a while, but he raised his vigilance, this day the capital was indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, he had only been here for less than two days, and he had met such a master.
It is also thanks to the fact that he has the thousand-year-old weapon of the Blood Qilin, and it has been perfectly matched with the Blood Qilin, so that he can attract the Blood Qilin in an instant and break the illusion, otherwise, if he delays a little, he will not be able to say that he has been taken down by the other party.
The secret method of the Xuanmen is strange and unpredictable, making it impossible to guard against it, if it is a face-to-face fight, Ning Yuan may not necessarily lose to the other party, but the other party's methods just now are indeed clever.
"Poof!"
Ning Yuan stood in the snack street and speculated alone, in a small alley a thousand meters away from the snack street, a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly held on to the wall, spit out a mouthful of blood, and held a picture scroll in his other hand.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the middle-aged man slowly stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and there was a little horror in his eyes.
After a long time, the middle-aged man took out the phone and dialed a number to go out, and a middle-aged man's voice came from the other side: "Mr. Yin, how are things going?" β
"Sect Master He, the other party has a very powerful magic weapon, why didn't you sue me?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth into the phone.
"I thought you knew, ignored." The middle-aged man's voice was a little apologetic, and he asked in surprise, "Did you miss it?" This voice is the voice of He Feiwei.
"Hmph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "Sect Master He, the price I said before is not good, what bullshit in the early stage of spiritual consciousness transformation, there is such a magic weapon in hand, he is definitely comparable to the peak of spiritual consciousness transformation, if I didn't see the opportunity quickly, it is estimated that I would have died at this time." β
"Haha, I didn't expect the hidden killer to be sad and miss." He Yuntang smiled and said, "I can add another hundred diamond crystals, as long as you kill Ning Yuan." β
"Hmph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly again: "Pay half in advance first, and put it in the southwest of the Donghua Mountain Valley at twelve o'clock tonight, and arrange a maze array." β
"Mr. Yin, please rest assured, I, He Yuntang, will not lose my trust to you." He Yuntang smiled faintly, and then hung up the phone.
The middle-aged man put away his mobile phone, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm again, and said softly: "It is worthy of being the master of the Nine Xuanmen, if there are really some means, this time my hidden killer almost capsized in the gutter." With that, the qi and blood on his body were turbulent, and there was a hint of ruddy on his originally pale face, and he turned around and came to the crowd of people outside, and disappeared into the sea of people.
In the Land Sect of Liaohai City, Gao Yifan's internal injuries were almost healed, but the external injuries from He Zhengxun's magic weapon could not be healed so quickly, and there were bandages on his shoulders. He watched He Yuntang hang up the phone, and then said, "You hired a hidden killer to kill Ning Yuan?" β
"Not bad." He Yuntang nodded and said: "Our Earth Sect and Jiuxuanmen are almost endless, originally I thought that if you break through the Yuanshen realm, we can kill the Jiuxuanmen, but I never thought that the old ghost of Qingping still has the three talent arrays handed down, although these three talent arrays can compete with the masters of the Yuan Shen, but they must be arranged by three people, as long as Ning Yuan dies, He Zhengxun and Yao Xinnian are not enough to fear, and the entire Jiuxuanmen is a lamb to be slaughtered." β
"Do you think the hidden killer can kill Ning Yuan?" Gao Yifan's face was a little unsightly, obviously because He Yuntang mentioned his embarrassment, but this is also a fact, he was not very angry.
"It's just a gamble." He Yuntang sighed and said: "Ning Yuan entered the spiritual transformation at the age of twenty, and if he doesn't get rid of it for a day, I won't be able to do anything to other people in the Nine Xuanmen, although this hidden killer is only a master of spiritual transformation, but he got a mysterious magic weapon by chance, which can not only hide his spiritual sense fluctuations but also conceal his murderous energy, and even unknowingly introduce the masters of the same realm into the illusion realm, there are many spiritual consciousness transformation masters who have died in the hands of the hidden killer in the past few years, don't underestimate him." β
"Hey!" Gao Yifan sighed and said angrily: "Back then, the nine masters of our Earth Sect were beaten by Qingping Lao Dao alone, and I had no power to resist, I never thought that I would enter the realm of Yuanshen, but I was cleaned up by the three disciples of Qingping Lao Dao, and finally hired a murderer." β
Although this Gao Yifan is not a very good person, but after all, he is old, he has experienced a lot of things, and the morality of the rivers and lakes is still there, and he is a little unhappy that He Yuntang hired a hidden killer to kill Ning Yuan.
"Uncle Gao, I know what you think, but if Ning Yuan doesn't die for a day, I won't be able to let go of my heart, and it will be difficult to enter the realm of the Yuan Shen, you are always a master of the Yuan God, you can't make a rash move, if he is in Shangjiang City, it is okay to say, but now he has escaped to Tianjing, if you chase and kill for thousands of miles, it will lead to the dissatisfaction of other Yuan Shen masters, and Ke Taiyue Bao may not be able to make a move."
"That's it, you let it go, after all, Senior Brother He died at the hands of Qingping Lao Dao, this revenge can't go unavenged, and I am not a pedantic person." Gao Yifan waved his hand, put on his coat, slowly walked into his bedroom, and sighed again, shameful.