Chapter 290: Encounter the Emperor Heavenly Ten Thousand Years Corpse Emperor
Ling'er knew that this was Ning Feng of the Netherworld Forest at the beginning, no wonder he had just recognized himself on the top of the mountain, but when he remembered that he was still holding Ye Xiaohu in front of so many people at this moment, he was quite coquettish, and suddenly his face was embarrassed and he hurriedly pushed Ye Xiaohu away, glanced left and right, and could only hide behind the only woman, Sima Xiaoyi.
Ye Xiaohu smiled again, stretched his waist, and returned to Ning Feng's familiar appearance of Hang'er Langdang, Ning Feng also suddenly felt kind, and said, "Second brother, why did you come here? Didn't you say last time that you were going to Nanchuan Courtyard with Miss Ling'er?"
Ye Xiaohu glared at Ning Feng and said, "Didn't I ask you first?" You kid hasn't answered my question yet, why did you ask me about it first, by the way, what about the little wolf, didn't you also say that you were going to pick it up?"
Ning Feng saw that he mentioned the little wolf again, and knew in his heart that Ye Xiaohu really liked the little wolf, and his expression was also gloomy: "The little wolf was injured, originally I left it in one place to recuperate, but I didn't want to rush back to see that it was gone when I was separated from you last time." But don't worry, the little wolf is fine, my contract with it is still there, and its breath is ......"
Ning Feng suddenly suffocated when he said this, closed his eyes and frowned to carefully perceive the breath of the little wolf, but found that he couldn't detect the signs of the little wolf's life now, but the existence of the contract proved that the little wolf was indeed alive, what was going on?
"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaohu was also anxious, he also liked that little thing tightly, when he was more than ten years old, he had the mind of encountering Ning Feng to kill people and rob demonic beasts, if he wasn't really scared, he would have cheated the little wolf away.
"I still have a contract with the little wolf, but I can't sense its breath, is it too far away from me?" Ning Feng said, Ye Xiaohu didn't know the reason, so he could only comfort: "It's okay, you can just go to it if you cultivate higher, you two brothers have been together for more than ten years, and that kind of mysterious connection is probably better than this contract." ”
Ning Feng sighed and nodded, and suddenly remembered Ye Xiaohu's matter and asked, "Second brother, have the two seniors who have been following you found it?" Ye Xiaohu was immediately angry when he heard this, and said hatefully: "These two old things are determined to run to live happily, forget it, they are also men, and the master doesn't care, as long as you don't bring me one or two stepmothers back." ”
Ning Feng laughed dumbly when he heard this, Ye Xiaohu seemed to be scolding on his lips, but in fact, the worry in his tone was overflowing, Ning Feng didn't want him to worry, so he opened the topic and said, "Anyway, second brother, did you go to Nanchuan Courtyard, your cultivation has improved too quickly, right?"
Speaking of this, Ye Xiaohu also had a temper, and said disdainfully: "Fifth brother, let me tell you, this Nanchuan Courtyard is blowing hard, what is it, you know it, it's all bluffing, I was carrying the unconscious Ling'er on my back and stood at the mountain gate for a long time without anyone opening the door, and suddenly as soon as my temper came up, I kicked the plaque down according to the method of that unscrupulous Taoist, and as a result, not only was I fine, but a group of old guys were also very enthusiastic to shout at me, do you know my messy thoughts at that time?" Later, a rather young little white face saw me alone, took a look at Ling'er's injury and said that it was hopeless and asked me to prepare for the future, I had such a violent temper, I gave him a punch at that time, hehe, and then I was locked up in a small black room, and only came out a few days ago...... When the unscrupulous Taoist secretly let me go, I found out that the little white face was a scholar, and I ......"
Ning Feng saw that he was a little incoherent when he spoke, but Ning Feng, who roughly understood the twists and turns, also opened his mouth wide, and couldn't pronounce a syllable for a long time, the scholar was a little white face? Ning Feng felt that he was also a little messy, didn't he say that the scholar was a famous man who moved the world three thousand years ago, shouldn't he be a kind white-bearded old man?
"Forget it, don't mention it, anyway, I was miserable by that person, oh yes, the fourth sister also went to Nanchuan Courtyard, cough cough, but she is much more powerful than me, he took advantage of the scholar to take a nap and burned the purple bamboo forest that the scholar has cared for for more than a thousand years, and now it is estimated that it is also locked up in the small black room, eh, the person who introduced me and the fourth sister is the one who claims to be our master, and was unfortunately caught red-handed by the scholar when I covered my escape, and punished the scholar to clean the toilet......"
The corners of Ning Feng's mouth twitched, and he was afraid that Nanchuan Courtyard was going to jump now, that unscrupulous Taoist was originally a demon king of the mixed world, and now there is another witch of the mixed world, Su Muyu, the scholar is really not an ordinary head, but he is curious in his heart, Su Muyu is not the daughter of the Killing Realm Lord, why did he go to Nanchuan Courtyard to study, if you want to say that the Killing Realm Lord is not as good as that scholar Ning Feng said that he would not believe anything.
"Second brother, the scholar just let you go?" Ning Feng said with a smile, Ye Xiaohu nodded, and said: " The little white face said that Nanchuan would be in chaos, and asked me to walk the major forces as a representative of the Nanchuan Academy, and told them that the rules of Nanchuan without an emperor are now starting to be canceled, but all martial arts cultivators can shoot regardless of the realm, but people in the high realm can't take the initiative to take action, hey, I was in a hurry, and I came here inexplicably after entering the teleportation array, I'm afraid I've missed a lot of time, the scholar said, I'm done with this matter, he will tell me a way to treat Ling'er's condition, no, I have to go on the road. ”
Ning Feng immediately grabbed him, looked at Ye Xiaohu and whispered: "Second brother, this matter is not in a hurry, you may not know about the drastic changes that have occurred in Brother Feng's family during this time, right?" Ye Xiaohu looked at him strangely, Ning Feng told him the truth of the matter, Ye Xiaohu was furious after hearing this, stood up and said: "In this case, our two brothers will go to help the eldest brother avenge his hatred now, what royal, what poisoner, I Ye Xiaohu don't care so much." ”
Ning Feng grabbed him again and shook his head, and said: "Second brother, I mean, we must help this big brother's help, but we also have to divide how to help, now the people led by Brother Feng have just started an incident, it is when the military heart is not stable, second brother, you want to pass on the words for the scholar can never be said, if the strong man above the throne intervenes, this is not as simple as Brother Feng's revenge, but the real Nanchuan chaos." ”
Ye Xiaohu is naturally not stupid, Ning Feng woke up at that time, although he is now a martial king, but the strong man in Nanchuan will never be capped by the martial king, what a martial emperor. It is possible for the Martial Saint and even the Supreme Powerful to intervene in this dispute, and the rules of scholars cannot be abolished now. On the contrary, as long as the scholar's words are hidden, Feng Xingtian, a martial king powerhouse, is an invincible existence, and the cold arrow in his hand is only a matter of time before he can sweep the secular world of Nanchuan with the help of his brothers, but in this way, it is ......
"But what about Ling'er's illness? Scholar, I don't have to worry about it, I can't fight my life, but now only the scholar can tell me how to mention Ling'er's treatment of her ice, fire, and mystery. ”
Ning Feng's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Second brother, I just want to say something, the eldest brother's current situation is like a sharp blade that has just come out of the sheath, and it needs the prestige accumulated by the baptism of blood and killing, Miss Ling'er must be saved, but the growth of the eldest brother takes time, we don't need to hide the news of the scholar for too long, we just need the eldest brother to calm the King of the Imperial City and stabilize the Tianfeng Empire, at that time, there are countless strange people who come to take refuge in the inquiry, and the cultivation of the eldest brother will definitely not be a mere martial king." ”
Ye Xiaohu's eyes were uncertain, and finally he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll hide this news, except for Ling'er and you and me, only scholars know, God knows, first fight this heavenly wind for the eldest brother and then plot Nanchuan, Ling'er's injury I can suppress it for a year and a half with the dual-attribute spiritual power of ice and fire, Ling'er can't afford to drag it off, so we must help the eldest brother clear the obstacles in front of him!"
Ning Feng and Ye Xiaohu's outstretched hands slammed into fists in the air, and said, "Brothers work together to help the eldest brother ascend to the throne of Nanchuan!"
The two reached a consensus, and then asked each other about something, and then the group set off again, this time with Ye Xiaohu, the strong man of the martial king, the ordinary corpses saw it and fled, until they approached the end of the second half of the corpse ridge, that is, the place where the abdomen of the corpse ridge and the second half of the dead forest bordered, Ye Xiaohu frowned suddenly, raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, and said solemnly: " Between these two places, there is a very terrifying force dormant, everyone should not use spiritual sense, try to hold your breath, two or three miles away, we can get rid of the lock of the terrible breath underground. ”
Sima Xiaoyi exclaimed: "Could it be that the rumored legend that there is a 10,000-year-old corpse emperor in Fu Corpse Ridge is true?"
Ye Xiaohu nodded at everyone and said, " Although I have not been in Nanchuan Courtyard for a short time, I have also seen a lot of news about this Fu Corpse Ridge, among which there is a reward in the academy is the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Pill of Fu Corpse Ridge, but that thing is not easy to deal with, and some disciples who have cultivated to horror have ideas, I just broke through the Martial King not long ago, or I don't want to provoke this Ten Thousand Year Corpse Emperor, I heard that a senior brother in Nanchuan Academy was seriously injured and hid, it turned out to be here, hey, everyone doesn't have to be so nervous, we don't take the initiative to provoke him, it shouldn't have the courage to provoke us, after all, there are many people who are worried about its Ten Thousand Year Corpse Pill。 ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, it was good that they were injured, otherwise this head alone could scare people to death, not to mention the corpse emperor, it was the thousand-year-old corpse king They all met nine deaths, fortunately, Ye Xiaohu was by their side.
However, everyone was cautious, but some people didn't care, such as the mourner Huangtian, who appeared in front of everyone's eyes as soon as Ye Xiaohu's voice fell, Huangtian's face was dark, and he had bad luck in the past few days, first he met the fat man, and then he almost lost his life in the hands of the old man and the ugly woman, he wondered, I am also a Houtu sword master, how did I get mixed up with this.
Speaking of the ups and downs of the corpse ridge, the emperor likes it and is unhappy, what he likes is that there are skeleton zombies everywhere here, and from time to time outsiders die, he can not only study the corpse to make corpse puppets, but also slowly figure out how to control the skeleton corpse group like his master back then, the unpleasant thing is that the zombie hierarchy in this corpse ridge is strict, the thousand-year-old corpse king is okay, but there is a 10,000-year-old corpse emperor who controls all the zombie groups, how can he use his master to continue to ponder and research?
So the most thing to do on weekdays is to fight with this 10,000-year-old corpse emperor, and then clean up a half-dead and immediately run back to the Five Elements Heavenly Palace inside to recuperate, and immediately come out to fight after the injury, after two or three years, an invincible 10,000-year corpse emperor has beaten him without temper, plus the human martial arts in the outside world haunts and covets its corpse pill, and the aggrieved 10,000-year corpse emperor has to shrink underground to preserve his strength.