There were only two people left in the main hall, Zhao Ning and Peng Ling, Shang Xia had just gone out of the door, and suddenly remembered that he should also ask his aunt and grandmother to go back, so he turned around and looked back, but saw Peng Ling leaning over slightly, frowning slightly, discussing something with his aunt and grandmother, and that attitude seemed to be reversed, as if the aunt and grandmother were the Venerable Yuanying.

He was puzzled, and at this moment, the eyes of his aunt and grandmother drifted calmly towards him from the hall, and he instantly forgot what he was going to do, and only half-nodded and walked away.

"Venerable Peng Jue, if you don't talk too much, your state doesn't seem to be good." Zhao Ning reminded loudly.

Peng Ling poured himself a cup of tea, not caring very much, "I know, since I interrupted the transformation of the gods, my strength has fallen by sixty percent compared to before the transformation of the gods, and there is a faint downward trend." ”

"If it falls completely, Master Peng Ling is afraid that he will never be able to recover." Zhao Ning said that he would become a mortal with no strength in the Void Realm, and go to the end of his life like a mortal.

This is probably the reason why every Yuan Infant is afraid of turning into a god, once he turns into a god, unless he is promoted to a god, he can't stop, if he casts a spell halfway, it will make the process of turning a god more long and indefinite, not to mention Peng Ling's kind of simply interrupted halfway.

Peng Ling poured out the tea in one gulp, half leaning back, "Promoted to Yuanshen?" No way. ”

He poured another cup of tea and drank it all, this tea was like wine, "I can't do it like Cold Frost Taki, forcibly break through the Yuan Shen." ”

At the beginning, Leng Shuang Taki's murder of her husband preached, and Zhao Ning was present, she knew that Leng Shuang Long did not go through the process of transforming into a god, but he also achieved the Yuan Shen, which seemed unreasonable.

"Xiao Zhaoning, you are only more than two hundred years old, and you still don't understand what a god is and what is a forcible god."

He put down the teacup heavily, "Forcibly turning into a god, what is cut is human nature, and forcibly touching the Great Dao with the help of the Great Dao Fruit!" The way of being a human being is to focus on love, but in order to leave a love, she used the Tao of the rest of her life in exchange, only cutting off her beloved, and she has no possibility of crossing. ”

Zhao Ning's fingertips trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes, he didn't understand it at the time, but now he understands a little.

Peng Ling didn't notice, he only shook his head and leaned back, "I, Peng Ling, disdain to get such a way and achieve such a primordial god, not to mention that after I bear her, I will eliminate her obsession, and I will forgive my sins as a mortal in my life, but I will leave this life." ”

Chapter 290

Yanyu is the youngest of the four, Xiuwei has not reached the foundation building realm, and with the strangeness of everything in the cultivation realm, she retains her desire for mundane food, Early the next morning, Yanyu proposed to go to the most prosperous restaurant in Yunfang City to taste the spiritual food of Yangzhou.

After the events of the night, everything returned to calm, and Senior Yan had nothing to do, and everyone relaxed and agreed to Yanyu's proposal.

Peng Ling devoted himself to the great cause of refining weapons.

Shang Xia and a few people booked a compartment with the widest view of the restaurant, surrounded by windows on three sides, and when they opened the window, they could almost see the entire street scene of Yunfang City, waiting for the spiritual food to be served, and it was also fun to lie in front of the window and watch the cultivators on the street bargain for the sale of spiritual objects.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of the long street, and when everyone looked, they saw several cultivators dressed in uniform sect costumes pushing the pedestrians on the road away and forcing them to give way to the road.

"It seems to be someone from the Tianyang Immortal Sect." Shan Shu whispered.

Zhao Ning stood behind them, but it didn't affect her vision, compared to the Tianyang Immortal Sect that they were paying attention to, her gaze fell on a hooligan behind her.

The hooligan drove out of the inner city slowly, the two hooligan tigers were very arrogant, if a cultivator approached to look, they would roar extremely fiercely, and their huge fangs seemed to be about to tear people apart in the next moment.

The carriage is not completely closed, through several layers of ethereal light veil, you can only dimly see a figure inside, but even so, it is impossible to see through it with the realm of condensation, the carriage looks ordinary, but in fact, it is blessed with at least the prohibition of the Yuan Infant level.

But blocking the gaze, some aura that could not be concealed floated in the air.

It was the smell I encountered outside the city yesterday, the smell of the cold and salty sea in the cold and salty northern cold sea.

Xu was that the attitude of this group of people and the hooligan was too strong, and the originally lively streets were quiet, and the crowd all avoided them, allowing the hooligan to slowly drive through the middle of the road.

When the hooligan passed under the restaurant, the hazy figure in the carriage seemed to look up in their direction, stretched out his hand as if to touch the veil, and only exposed his white fingertips and touched the invisible barrier, and then shrank back.

The crowd regrouped in the rear, and their eyes followed the tiger car.

"Who's in there?" Zhong Wenyan asked softly.

"Looking at this gorgeousness, using the hooligan tiger as a fight, eighty percent is a figure in the line of the sect master of the Tianyang Immortal Sect." Shan Shu speculated.

More than 100 years ago, when Zhao Ning came to Yangzhou, he hurried by, and he didn't know much about Tianyang Immortal Sect, but he hadn't heard of Tianyang Immortal Sect having such a habit, but this tiger seemed to be familiar, like a door-guarding beast somewhere.

Zhao Ning's eyes drooped, and the sporadic clues were like grassland sparks, as if they were about to burn.

The cultivators on the road were also very curious about this, and asked the same question in a low voice as Zhong Wenyan.

It is probably that the hooligan frame has gone away, and the sound on the road is no longer covered, gossiping.

"Where is the big man, in fact, it is the plaything of the sect master of the Tianyang Immortal Sect." Someone said sarcastically.

"Don't say that." Someone reminded in a low voice that he was about to pull the speaker away, but he couldn't stop the curiosity of some uninformed.

"What plaything? Is it the kind of plaything we understand? ”

"Oh, what are you afraid of, isn't it forbidden." At first, the people said disdainfully, "I heard that the sect master of the Tianyang Immortal Sect has a forbidden body, and he has been serving by his side for a hundred years, but he likes it tightly, but there is also a saying that this forbidden body is not a human race, but a demon race, so the Ye family behind the Tianyang Immortal Sect is extremely unhappy about this." ”

Everyone had an expression of hearing the big gossip, and there were such private matters.

The man snorted again, "You all know that this Tianyang Immortal Sect is about to hold a Thousand Longevity Ceremony, and the old birthday star of this ceremony is still Ye Tianjiao's right-hand man back then, even if it is the sect master of Tianyang Immortal Sect, how dare he put the forbidden belly by his side, and want me to say, this is to send it out to avoid the limelight." ”

Everyone was stunned by this statement, some people looked at the direction of the hooligan and didn't know what they were thinking, and some people also followed the ridicule with a resentful expression of "If it is really a foreign sect master who fell from heaven, it really can't be on the stage", but most of them have a melon-eating expression that listens to this gossip with feeling.

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, raised his right hand, and moved his fingertips slightly, the residual moisture in the air swirled around his fingertips.

Demon Clan? The Kraken clan of the Northern Cold Sea.

"I smell the smell of seawater." Yanyu suddenly said, "Could it be that their gossip is true, and there are really demon clans sitting in the sea there?" ”

Yanyu's sense of smell was very keen, which reminded Shang Xia, and he muttered, "The demon clan in the sea...... The Demon Clan of the Sea ......"

Zhao Ning turned his eyes to look at him, as if casually asking, "Did you see it last night?" ”

Shang Xia was slightly surprised, I don't know how the aunt and grandmother understood the thoughts in his heart, but he didn't delve into it, only described the picture of last night to Zhao Ning, skimming over those rotten scenes, focusing on the huge fishtail of the woman in the depths and the person behind the woman.

"It doesn't look like the tail of a merman or an ordinary fish demon clan, it looks like it's divided into several segments, long and huge, like it's made of a patch." At that time, the picture with the color of the carcass was too shocking to Shang Xia's vision, and he remembered it very clearly, and tried hard to describe it, "like a sea snake camouflaged ......"

Before he finished speaking, a scolding voice suddenly came from outside the window, "Get out, where did you come from?" ”

"Please, I only have these spirit stones, give me three soothing incense, and let me give my brother a ride." The sound was familiar.

Yeon-woo leaned down and shouted in surprise, "Little pear! ”

Xiao Li is the little girl they rescued from Shekou yesterday, but they didn't waste some effort to cure her brother who went crazy, why did they come today to calm the gods.

Who would have thought that Xiao Li's eyes would burst out with hatred when she saw them, but she was afraid of their cultivation, and she didn't even beg for an anshen incense, she glanced at her with hatred, and panicked into the crowd to stay away, as if she was afraid that they would catch up and even kill them.

Her gaze shocked Shang Xia's people, and she felt inexplicable and strange for a while, and it was really not a good thing to be hated by others.

Shang Xia hesitated for a few moments, then said, "I'll take a look." ”

As he spoke, he turned over and jumped out of the window, following the direction in which the little girl had fled, and chased after her.

"Hey! Brother Xia! Yeon-woo shouted and chased after her.

Zhong Wenyan and Shan Shu were a little hesitant for a while, wanting to go, but ...... They looked at Zhao Ning, who sat on the main seat and only said lightly, "Go ahead." ”

With the words of the aunt and grandmother, the two responded and followed the window in.

The little guy downstairs in the restaurant saw someone turning out of the upstairs, and was so anxious that he chased a few steps, but there was no one to see, he came to the upstairs compartment in a panic, and muttered in his mouth, "This group of cultivators, is it difficult to eat white food in Yunfang City." ”

But as soon as he walked around the compartment, he saw an elderly woman sitting on the main seat of the Eight Immortals Table.

Instantly, the smile rematched, "Old Immortal Master, are those guests who went out still back, can the spiritual food be returned?" ”

"Come on." Zhao Ning was faint, she still flipped through the wooden menu fold in her hand, and her eyes fell on the drink, "How is this remote dream drunk in your store?" ”

The little guy opened his mouth and boasted, "Old Immortal Master, this remote dream is drunk in the entire Yangzhou, no, now it is the entire Blazing Yang Cultivation Realm, a unique drink, in one sip, even the Yuan Infant Ancestor can experience the feeling of being slightly drunk." Let's just say that the Qianshou Hall that is about to begin, the wine used is all the remote dream drunk from this tribute. How about the old immortal master? ”

Zhao Ning pointed out, and the menu was folded one by one and fell back to the table, "How can a little bit be enough, take a spirit pot, and take it away." ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

Zhao Ning was not in a hurry to follow Shang Xia and the others to look for it, yesterday he pinched his fingers, the man had already died, and the Yuan Shen could not be saved when he came to the world.

After Zhao Ning tasted the spiritual food that blew up in the sky and the earth, he still felt a little bland, and it was not even as evocative as the ordinary sugar man.

She accepted the spirit pot sent by the little maid, formed the spirit stone, and disappeared into Yunfang City.

Settle down again, it is still the village outside the city, compared to yesterday, the vitality here is completely gone, and there is a strong death atmosphere.

After a few steps inside, there were several corpses on the side of the road, and after a few more steps, the footsteps stopped, and Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, and the appearance of the corpse at his feet was the vomiting man he saw yesterday.

His gaze swept over the man's body, and there was a vanity on his face, which was caused by perennial indulgence and desire, but after all, he was a person with one or two layers of cultivation, and he would not die of such indulgence, the cause of his death was in his abdomen, there was no wound, but his abdomen was like a loophole, revealing all the vitality in his body, including a breath of innate qi born from the mother's womb.

Zhao Ning turned his steps and entered the courtyard of Xiaoli's house.

Xiaoli shouted, "It's all you, it's all because of you, my brother will be like, he can live for a long time, why is it that after your treatment, he lost his life in the middle of the night." I can't even find his soul. Why! You are evil cultivators, it must be you, it is you who have taken away your brother's soul! I'm going to kill you! Yes!!! ”

Several people let Pear's crazy accusations until Pear's spell was used to control her.

"Let go of me!"

"This man doesn't feel right." Shan Shu said strangely, "Yesterday I almost went crazy, and there was no such vanity. ”

"Don't insult my brother!" Little Pear shouted, "You took him up, it's you!" ”

This said that Shan Shu and the others were both embarrassed and unpleasant, Zhao Ning came in at this time, and she looked at the state of the corpse, which was in a normal state with the corpse outside.

"Grandma." Zhong Wenyan walked to Zhao Ning's side and whispered, "Yesterday, we helped him dredge the meridians, and there will never be such a violent death." ”

"Have you forgotten yesterday's dream?" Zhao Ning calmly reminded.

Shang Xia had already thought of this, but he approached Zhao Ning and whispered, "I have been awake in my dream yesterday, and I didn't see him in that place. ”

Just because there are two and there is not last night does not mean that the person has not experienced past dreams.

Her eyes swept over the three of Shan Shu, they did not appear to be full of vitality because of the dream, but faintly vibrated, which means that there is a further step in the dream, this step, to some extent, is self-evident.

At this point, the blade of death is already hanging overhead, but, why yesterday.

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, and the seriously injured ghost-faced man flashed through his consciousness, everything was clear, and it was really you.

The strong anger in his body is common to these people, or in other words, it is possible that he uses the anger of these people, or more likely, the innate anger to try to achieve some kind of goal.

Zhao Ning didn't say much, only said, "Go and light the incense, recruit his soul, and send him on his way." ”

"Okay." Shang Xia responded.

Xiao Li is still screaming, "You don't need to send it!" Don't fake good intentions! Get out! ”

She was restrained by Shan Shu, unable to break free, and in the end she could only suffer helplessly.

Zhong Wenyan lit the incense, Shang Xia pinched a spiritualist spell, and the green smoke swayed leisurely, piercing through the underworld, summoning the soul trapped somewhere.

"Let's go back." Someone is singing.

The lost soul saw a glimmer of light in the darkness, but he froze in place, muttering, "No, no." ”

He confused the light with the light in the sea of dreams.

Sweat oozed from Shang Xia's forehead, maintaining the gesture of pinching the trick, and the soothing incense in front of the corpse was already halfway burned.

Xiao Li no longer struggled, but seeing this closeness, she seemed to be more determined in her thoughts, "Behold, it's you, and my brother doesn't even want to return." ”