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"How is it? or don't you say it?" Ning Yuan took the opportunity to ask.

"I ...... I won't say it, we people in the Tao have rules for doing things, and we won't betray buyers!" the blue-faced man in black spoke in a trembling voice due to fear invading his heart.

"Do you think that if you die, we can't do anything about you?" Ning Yuan said indifferently again: "Even after you die, as long as I transform you, your consciousness will come to my mind, do you think that if I don't kill you, it's because I can't know if you die?"

"Turning Spirits! Only the high-level of the Spirit Realm can do this, you have already reached this level?" the blue-faced man in black asked suspiciously.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to tell us who asked you to come to Solo City, and I will give you a happy death......! I will slowly wear out your souls little by little and die!" Ning Yuan had already let out a sound of anger at this time, and he was not always gentle.

Hearing the soul erosion, the blue-faced man in black suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and his legs were already trembling, which showed how afraid he was of this way.

"Say ......!" Ning Yuan yelled.

Bang!

The blue-faced man in black was frightened by Ning Yuan's yell, and his legs weakened, and he involuntarily knelt down to the ground, as if his spirit had collapsed instantly.

"I said!" said the blue-faced black-clothed man with a convulsive voice, "We were originally a group of bandits from the Yin Wind Leader not far from this Yin Mountain, I am their mountain master, and with our little power, even if we lend us another hundred courages, we will not dare to go against the Phantom Sword Gate." ”

"But just two months ago, I and my brothers, as usual, went to the bottom of the mountain to rob and returned, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of me, this person is unfathomable, the breath on his body can suffocate me, I can't see his face clearly, I can't even see the color of his clothes, I know that the person who came is not good, but I can't afford to resist at all. ”

"Then he gave me a packet of black powder, let Hou scatter in the Yin Mountain, and let us come to this Solo City, if we must kill everyone in Solo City, otherwise we will all die!"

"That's the way it is, I don't know who the other party is, if I don't agree, we'll all be crushed at that time!"

"That's all?" Aoyama asked. Then he turned to Ning Yuan and said, "If that's the case, then we still don't know anything!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Seeing that Ning Yuan and the others had almost asked, Zoro Yunhui picked up a short sword in the gang and rushed forward angrily.

"Wait a minute!" Ning Yuan stretched out his hand to stop the rampaging Solo Yunhui, and then asked the blue-faced man in black, "Are you sure you didn't miss anything?

"This ....... The blue-faced man in black pondered Ning Yuan's words, carefully recalling every detail of that day.

"Yes! Yes!" The blue-faced man in black thought about it and hurriedly said, "I remember that day, he inadvertently said, Zhong Cheng, I will give you this gift first!"

"Oh!" everyone in the Phantom Sword Sect was shocked at the same time.

"Stop, ......!" a muffled sound, the head of the blue-faced black-clothed man fell, and Solo Yunhui stood in front of him, the sword in his hand still dripping with blood.

"Dad, mother, grandpa, I have avenged you. Solo Yunhui knelt on the ground and cried out in pain.

Then he got up and walked towards the other black-clothed people, and some people kept falling, and every time Solo Yunhui killed someone, the anger in his heart decreased by one point, but the pain in his heart was paused by one point, because these people, each with the blood of their relatives on their hands.

By the time everyone fell, Solo Yunhui's eyes had turned blood-red, and then he knelt heavily at the gate of the city, and kept kowtowing to the city.

"Their bodies are all here!" Ning Yuan walked behind Suo Luo Yunhui with a few mustard seed bags, patted Suo Luo Yunhui on the shoulder and said.

Suo Luo Yunhui took the mustard seed bag in Ning Yuan's hand, opened it and saw that it was full of familiar faces, except for himself, everyone in the family was inside, and Suo Luo Yunhui's tears, like a flood that burst the embankment, poured out in an instant.

"Little brother, come back to the Phantom Sword Gate with us, the old people are gone, and we still want to mourn!" Fei Lin stepped forward to comfort.

"Phantom Sword Gate!Yes! I'm going to go to Phantom Sword Gate to practice the best Dao method, and I will definitely find out the people behind this curtain in the future to sacrifice the lives of many innocent people in my Solo City!"

"Good!" Aoyama stepped forward and said, "My Illusory Realm Gate will never abandon any of the forces that belong to us!"

"Let's go!" Ning Yuan also stepped forward and patted Solo Yunhui's shoulder and said heavily: "Suo Luo City, we will send disciples from the sect to deal with it, if you want to return here one day, this place is still your Solo family's!"

"Yes!" Solo Yunhui nodded in response. Then I looked back and looked at this place that made me happy and sad, the laughter of my childhood, the shadows of my father and grandfather, and the faces of many relatives all appeared in front of Solo Yunhui at this time, everyone looked at them with smiles, they seemed to be blessings, praying!

"Yunhui, live well!" seemed to hear his grandfather's doting voice, and tears once again slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Boom!"

Ning Yuan punched a string of seals towards Solo City, and the entire Solo City was wrapped in it, which was a formation that temporarily sealed Solo City.

"Let's go!" Ning Yuan said to everyone after finishing all this.

A flick of Yuan Li lifted up with Solo Yunhui and everyone in the air, and headed towards the Phantom City.

......

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Ning Yuan, haven't they come back yet?" asked Shaoqing as he looked at this Illusory Sword Sect disciple who had brought food to him every day.

"No!" The disciple shook his head and replied, "But it should be fast, with their speed and strength, if it weren't for the particularly tricky things, it is estimated that they should be back in the next two days." ”

"Oh! Thank you. Shaoqing took the food from the disciple's hand, turned around and entered the wooden house.

In the past few days since Ning Yuan left, Shaoqing has not forgotten the training prescribed by Ning Yuan every day, and through the repeated tempering of his body these days, Shaoqing has changed a new layer of skin and flesh, and the previous dead skin has been taken off piece by piece in the tempering.

When twilight came, Shaoqing ate the food sent by his disciple, climbed on top of a ton of tall stones, and began to suck Yuan solids.

This time, the vitality absorbed by Shaoqing was no longer as violent as usual, and the surrounding vitality slowly and evenly entered Shaoqing's body.

From the moment these vitality entered the body, Shaoqing's bones began to crackle, like a fracture and rebirth, and like a displacement and transposition, Shaoqing's painful facial twitches, and the sweat on his body continued to flow, wetting the entire clothes.

"Crackling!" another series of sounds.

"Ahh

"Bang!" the ground was dusty, and as Shaoqing's fist fell, two three-foot-sized dirt pits appeared on the ground.

"Finally entered the first layer of quenching!" Shaoqing slumped on the ground and muttered to himself: "This practice is really not easy, so many days to take the first step." ”

Although in Shaoqing's eyes, he felt that this speed was not ideal, but if others heard this, they might be angry, if they wanted to step from a mortal to the first layer of the quenching body, most of them would take half a year, and some would even take a year or two, even if it was the rumored ten Dao bodies in the Divine Universe, it would take half a month, and Shaoqing had stepped into the quenching body in less than ten days of cultivation, which was probably unheard of.

After recovering his strength, Shaoqing continued to climb onto the boulder and began to cultivate, but this time the feeling was different, the body was no longer as painful as usual, and the vitality that entered the body automatically followed the bones, tendons and veins, reaching every part of Shaoqing's body.

When he woke up the next day, Shaoqing still went back to the wooden house as usual to see if Ning Yuan had come back, through Yu Ningyuan's relationship a few days ago, and Ning Yuan was sincerely concerned about himself, Shaoqing could feel it, so now Shaoqing's heart has a meager concern.

Looking at the naturally empty house, Shaoqing turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Shaoqing was holding the original stone at this time, walking like flying, Dalong's big body stood beside him, looking at Shaoqing who kept running back and forth, constantly flapping his wings, until after he left Ningyuan, Dalong would come here every day to watch Shaoqing finish.

"Whew......!" Every time Dalong flapped his wings, a gust of wind swept by, and the wind swept around Shaoqing, almost causing Shaoqing to fall to the ground several times.

"Da Long, can you stay away, or be quiet?" Shao Qing stopped and shouted to Da Long.

The big dragon tilted his head innocently, and his two pairs of wings were folded around his chest, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Shaoqing saw that Dalong was already well-behaved, so he started another day of physical .......

To be continued.......