After telling this story, Huli Daxian lowered his head and pondered for a long time before he looked up and asked

"Did that minion do something wrong?"

Liu Shanhai smiled slightly, took a sip of his tea, and although Huli Daxian knew that this was the meaning of sending off guests, he still asked

"Sir, is there any remedy?"

Liu Shanhai thought about it before saying

"I have a law, or can solve the misfortune, from now on, remember not to be competitive, not to rely on their own Xuangong, strong and strong fighting law, you need to know that a mountain is still a mountain high."

Huli Daxian asked again, but Liu Shanhai only said that the heavenly opportunity should not be leaked again.

Early the next morning, Liu Shanhai said to Ling Xuozi and the others

"This time I came out and walked the Huanghua Temple, looked at the Sanqing Temple, but I have some gains, I want to go back to the mountain to meditate for some time, and don't pass by."

Huli Daxian naturally returned the salute, and after Liu Shanhai left, Huli Daxian sighed

"This gentleman is really a master."

Ling Xuzi nodded to the side

"It's the pole, it's the pole."

What kind of road is here, Liu Shanhai can't control it for the time being, he thinks about whether he has given these three people spirit worms.

Anyway, there is such a thing as wool, and a wave is a wave.

The reason why he said goodbye was very simple, the Ning Zhen Sect had a result, and simply put, he compensated everyone with a sum of resources.

If a disciple dies, he will naturally lose more, and if there is no disciple who turns into ashes, he will naturally lose less.

In the final analysis, for the sect, wealth comes first.

After getting satisfactory compensation, this matter can be regarded as turning the page for the time being.

As for who the third party is, all the sects have said that they will investigate thoroughly.

And Ning Yizi also said that he must find the person behind the scenes, and he will definitely break his body into pieces when the time comes.

When everyone dispersed, Ning Yizi escaped and galloped away in one direction, but he didn't even notice that there was a nano-level spirit insect hidden in the hem of his clothes.

At this time, Liu Shanhai naturally followed the induction between the yuan insect and the spirit insect and followed away.

It was a canyon, and it looked ordinary, with birds singing and flowers, and grass growing warblers flying.

But Liu Shanhai still stopped three hundred miles away, and after escaping his body, he hooked up with the yuan insect and led the spirit insect to revive.

But after seeing Ning Yizi enter the canyon, several black-clothed people greeted him

"Hmph, this sect wants to see the ancestor."

The man in black flashed to pass the word, and Shaoqing came out

"Ancestor is invited."

Ning Yizi flicked his sleeves and took a step forward, but this step was different.

It turns out that this place actually hides a small secret place.

Ning Yizi asked coldly after entering

"The ancestor once said that nothing goes wrong, but this time our Ning Zhen Sect has suffered heavy losses, dare to ask the ancestor what should he do?"

The old ancestor had his back to Ning Yizi, and when he heard this, he slowly turned around.

After turning around, you can see that the figure of this ancestor is constantly changing, and only a pair of blood-red eyes have not changed a bit.

"What should I do? Hehehe, my Ancestor has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls now, guess what? ”

Ning Yizi's face changed when he heard this, and he pinched the law in his hand

"The ancestor swore with the heart of the Dao that day, isn't he afraid of the backlash of the Dao of Heaven?"

The ancestor laughed

"Hahaha, Dao heart vow? Yes, the ancestor swore with the heart of the Dao that day, but you take a good look, does this seat have a heart? ”

The wide dark robe shook off, but he saw that there was a hole in the heart of the ancestor.

"Ancestor, I don't even have a heart, where did I come from?"

As the words fell, thousands of divine souls roared out to pull Ning Yizi's divine soul out.

But seeing that Ning Yizi's method changed, a round of sword shadows appeared behind him

"Condensing the true sword technique, the sword sea tide is born!"

The next moment, the sword shadow turned into ten, ten into hundred, and hundreds into thousands, circling around Ning Yizi more than once, and for a while, Ning Yizi's body was full of sword qi, and there was a feeling that it was inviolable.

The ancestor stood up

"Condensing the True Sword Technique?"

Step by step, he walked not far from Ning Yizi and said two words coldly

"Trash!"

The next moment, the ancestor's entire body suddenly turned into a dark light, and this light penetrated the sword shadow in an instant, and the light fell to the ground and took shape, who could it be if it wasn't the ancestor.

It's just that at this time, one of the ancestor's hands had already pinched Ning Yizi's head, and the naked eye could see that the power of the Dao Divine Soul was pulled out.

At the moment of crisis, Ning Yizi bit the tip of his tongue and burst out a word

"Boom!"

As this word came, the thirty-six thousand pores around Ning Yizi's entire body erupted with powerful sword qi in unison.

This sword qi shattered all the surrounding objects in an instant, although the spirit insect had the means of stealth, but this suicidal indiscriminate attack also knocked it to the ground and was on the verge of death.

Fortunately, in the next second, a faint black light was emitted from the ancestor's other hand.

This black light was like a thin layer of gauze, but it was very tough, and it pressed the sword light back into Ning Yizi's body little by little.

The picture ends here, the spirit insect is dead, where can the dying spirit insect resist the close coercion of the ancestor? In addition, Liu Shanhai inexplicably felt a strong sense of crisis at that time.

At that moment, the vitality of the spirit insect was extinguished, and it was allowed to dissipate like a speck of dust.

After Liu Shanhai regained his consciousness, he repeatedly used his escape technique to escape from afar.

The good guy is terrible, although the sense of crisis disappeared after the vitality of the spirit insect was extinguished, Liu Shanhai still escaped far away.

In this broken place of Beiju Luzhou, there is still such a powerful statue that I don't know who it is.

When Liu Shanhai fled, the ancestor general sucked out all the souls of Ning Yizi, opened his mouth and swallowed them at will, and only after swallowing this soul did he open his eyes, crooked his head and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then he sent out a wave of divine consciousness and ploughed the small world of the secret realm like a plow.

Then he frowned, just now for a moment he seemed to notice that someone was snooping on this side, and he wanted to free his hand to see who it was, but just now his divine sense probed it, but there was nothing.

In this small world of the secret realm, there is not the slightest breath of living beings, in other words, there are no living creatures.

Could it be that I have a delusion?

It's impossible, how can one's own cultivation have an illusion, someone must have snooped here.

This place should not be stayed for long.

In the moment of the ancestor's thoughts, this small secret realm fled thousands of miles in an instant, and moved to a deeper place in Beiju Luzhou.

When he stopped, the ancestor squinted his eyes, he had already gathered enough souls, when he could condense the heart of ten thousand souls, with the heart of ten thousand souls, he could walk out of this secret realm.

Thinking of this, the ancestor looked at this small world with a radius of less than twenty miles with a complicated face, this was not only his hiding place, but also his own cage.