Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Plains of Slaughter
Ning Lin couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that the murderous and aggressive aura on the Killing Plains could still be used for cultivation. What you practice by yourself is killing intent, maybe you will be more comfortable in water when you reach the Killing Plain, and your strength will go to the next level!
Seeing Ning Lin's excitement, the Venerable Master of Huoyuan turned pale and shouted: "Don't be careless! Don't say that the anger there is you, even I have to deal with it carefully, I must keep a little bit of the origin in my heart, and I must not fall into the demon path, once I fall into the demon, even I can't save you! I have a piece of pure heart jade pendant here, you can carry it with you, it can help you calm down!"
"Xie Old Ancestor!" Ning Lin carefully took the jade pendant and put it in his arms.
"The Killing Plains are dangerous, but they are also a rare opportunity for you. Many human and beast powerhouses intend to go there to sharpen themselves, if they can resist the murderous aura of Killing Ping, not only will their cultivation be greatly increased, but they can also reduce the inner demons encountered during cultivation, especially it will be of great help to the cultivation of divine consciousness, you must remember to seize the opportunity, don't think that this time you go to the Killing Plains to send you to death, let alone have a grudge against the Immortal Gate, once you enter the Immortal Gate, you will have no regrets for the rest of your life! Although you have not officially apprenticed to the teacher now, you are also a disciple of my Stopping Water Immortal Sect, and you must always remember your identity!"
"Yes! Xie Lao Zu mentioned!" Ning Lin bowed deeply to the Master of the Fire Source and asked, "I wonder if I can bring a fierce beast with me to the Killing Plains this time?" The white cat and white horse that came with me shouldn't be forbidden, right?"
"Don't worry! I also know that you are cultivating those two fierce beasts as servant beasts, not to mention that leaving him in the fairy gate may only add trouble, so it's better to let them go with you! But be careful, once you see two fierce beasts showing signs of falling into the devil, you must kill the demon as soon as possible, and you must not be merciful!"
"Don't worry, Ancestor, I will keep an eye on them!" Ning Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he could take Xian'er and foodies to the Killing Plains, if he left them in the Immortal Gate, Ning Lin was really a little worried.
"There is also a Fang Market in my Immortal Sect, you can go to the Fang Market in the past two days to buy some necessary pills, so as not to go to the Killing Plains to suffer!"
In the blink of an eye, it has been two days since Ning Lin came to Xianmen. Early this morning, the Fire Source Ancestor took Ning Lin, Xian'er, and foodies to take off in the fairy boat, passed through the mountain protection array, and sailed to the Killing Plains like meteors!
In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and the new imperial disciples in the Water Stopping Immortal Sect and the outer disciples of the Immortal Sect participated in the triennial promotion competition together. The top ten disciples became inner disciples and were trained by the Immortal Sect, among which the Cold Light Fairy of the Glacier Empire, Tang Xiong of the Tang Empire, and Shi Nuo Qingyang of the Stark Empire were all successfully promoted and became inner disciples. The remaining seven were former outer disciples of the Xianmen.
However, at this time, although the three of the Cold Light Fairies successfully advanced and worshipped the immortals as their teachers, they did not have the slightest pride, and they all practiced hard. Because they all know that their own skills are nothing. If Ning Lin hadn't been punished and went to the Killing Plains, everyone in this year's promotion competition would have been overshadowed by Ning Lin's radiance! In order to catch up with Ning Lin's footsteps as soon as possible, everyone gritted their teeth, and they would definitely give Ning Lin a good look when he returned to Xianmen in three years!
The fact that the Killing Plains can be listed as one of the seven dangerous places in the Narcissus Gate already shows how dangerous it is. Otherwise, with the strength of the more than a dozen powerhouses of the Shui Xian Sect, the Killing Plains would have been taken into possession long ago, and how could they let the powerhouses of other races enter!
The history of the Killing Plains is even longer than that of the Water Stopping Immortal Gate, and no one even remembers when the Killing Plains existed, and until today, no one knows why the Killing Plains has such an amazing murderous and aggressive aura!
Although it was noon at this time, the killing plain was still gray, and even the immortals could not see a kilometer away.
Niu Dali held his totem pole in one hand, gritting his teeth and chasing a black sheep a hundred meters in front of him.
Ever since he came to Killing Pingyuan, Niu Dali has felt as if he has come to hell, and everything here makes people have to be vigilant! A big tree that seems to be ordinary will suddenly stretch out the old roots of the tree under your feet and entangle you into a cocoon when you pass by! Niu Dali has been killing Pingyuan for more than two months, and he has seen with his own eyes a strong man of the human race who is already a half-step immortal, just because he is careless, he has become a fertilizer for eating man-eating trees!
Niu Dali has not eaten for a day and a night at this time, and this morning he encountered a group of sheep composed of more than a dozen black sheep, in order to survive, Niu Dali even used his housekeeping skills: war trampling, only to disperse this group of black sheep. After spotting a relatively thin black sheep and chasing it for a long time, there was still a distance of nearly 100 meters! However, seeing that the black sheep was also exhausted, Niu vigorously told himself that as long as he held on for a while, maybe the black sheep would become his lunch! With this black sheep, he would not have to worry about food for at least three days!
The black sheep panicked and rushed all the way to the mountains and forests.
Although there are few towering mountains on the Killing Plains, small mountains of several hundred meters abound. There is also a saying in the Killing Plains: Don't enter the forest, don't meet the water! Just because in the mountains, forests and rivers, there may be a fierce beast that has lived for thousands of years!
However, Niu Dali was really hungry, seeing that the mountains and forests were full of thorns, and the black sheep only ran a few steps, he had to reduce his speed, and he was only more than 30 meters away from him at this time. Niu vigorously continued to comfort himself, not to go deep into the mountains and forests, as long as he caught the black sheep and left immediately, there must be no ferocious beasts on the periphery of the mountains and forests!
Niu Dali also rushed into the mountain forest and cautiously approached the black sheep.
Although the "Baa ......" black sheep has a ferocious personality, especially when it is in a group, it is even comparable to the Heavenly Tiger Cavalry Regiment of the Beast Clan, but its cry is the same as that of ordinary goats, but the voice is a little louder. At this time, the black sheep seemed to know that he had reached the point of life and death, and this time the cry was louder than before, and the entire mountain forest echoed with the cry of the black sheep.
"Shhh
However, seeing that the black sheep was about to arrive, Niu Dali had no intention of giving up, and still approached the black sheep carefully.
Just when Niu Dali was only a dozen meters away from the black sheep, he had even taken off the totem pole he was carrying on his shoulder, and was about to smash it at the black sheep, when suddenly a fishy wind blew, and then a tiger roar frightened Niu Dali almost missed and dropped the totem pole in his hand to the ground.
"It's not good......" Niu Dali didn't even dare to take another look, turned his head and ran!
At this time, he still cared about the thorns on the ground, and a pair of legs were pierced to a bloody blur, but Niu Dali did not dare to stop. On the Killing Plains, the Black Tiger is already considered a top-level existence, at least a hundred times stronger than the Black Sheep! In the face of a sheep county with only a dozen black sheep, he was forced to take care of his housekeeping skills, and now when he encounters the Black Tiger, if he doesn't run quickly, he won't be killing himself!
Now Niu Dali can only hope that the black tiger will focus on the black sheep and let himself go as a fart!
Maybe the black tiger had eaten enough of the black sheep, and even ignored the black sheep that had been so frightened that it collapsed to the ground, jumped more than ten meters, and vigorously chased after the cow!
Niu Dali had long forgotten the hunger in his belly at this time, as if he had eaten an elixir, and his two long legs were like windmills, carrying up smoke and dust all the way, and rushed out of the mountains and forests in an instant.
But the black tiger also chased it all the way, only to see that on the plain source outside the mountain forest, the cow in front ran vigorously all the way, and a black tiger nearly ten meters long in the back easily jumped more than ten meters, closely following behind.
"Big Brother Tiger, Uncle Tiger, just let me go!" Niu Dali shouted as he ran, hoping that the black tiger could understand his words and spare his life.
It's just that the black tiger didn't pay attention to Niu Dali's shouting at all, and followed all the way. Maybe the black tiger is not hungry now, and he regards Niu Dali as a sparring partner for his own walk, and is not in a hurry to kill Niu Dali.
Niu vigorously ran all the way around the foot of the mountain, running for half an hour, and the black tiger behind him still followed unhurriedly.
Turning a mountain col, Niu Dali suddenly saw a little fire flickering! If there is fire, there must be a strong man of the human race or the beast race, otherwise who would dare to raise the fire on the killing plain? At this time, Niu Dali could not care whether the person in front of him was friend or foe, and even if he died at the hands of that person, it would be happier than burying himself in the belly of the black tiger.
Towards the fire, Niu Dali ran and shouted: "Help! The black tiger is coming......