Chapter 117: Looking for Zhang Qianyu who was beaten

"Is it over?" Ning Yan felt that the encounter in the past two days could be called the most thrilling, dangerous, and exciting in his life, and if he could, he swore that he would not want to encounter it in the future.

However, at this time, Venerable Lan looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Ning Yan, come here!"

"Sister Venerable, what else is going on? Ning Yan controlled the Giant Spirit Statue and walked over.

The knife that faced the dark rift just now was very simple, so simple that anyone could do it, provided that they had this ancient knife, no, it should be said that it was a causal knife now.

Because the results just now speak for themselves.

And this is an advantage that only belongs to Ning Yan, although he did not encounter any dangerous things, but the mental suffering is not small.

When Venerable Lan turned around and saw the giant spirit statue, he noticed the colossal aura on the other party's body, and his eyes were also condensed, and he felt surprised.

This little guy, has so much potential?

"Donating blood, you are in community with the causal knife, and your blood is the best sealing material. ”

Hearing Venerable Lan's words, Ning Yan subconsciously took a step back and screamed: "Do you want to donate blood, I have enough blood today, if I continue, I will die, sister!"

First Chixiao made him bleed heavily, and then the giant spirit idol offered another wave, and now it's still coming?

Seeing that he reacted so much, Venerable Lan was also a little unbearable, and finally gritted his teeth: "Don't be afraid, you can't die if you bleed a little, it's a big deal that I'll send you some compensation later." ”

If Ning Yan hadn't been present today, I'm afraid the Daomen wouldn't know how many monks would have to be broken, and even they themselves might have to be folded inside.

Therefore, Ning Yan is a meritorious person, Venerable Lan is not really ruthless, at least, he has to give a sweet date if he beats it.

Looking up at the sky and sighing, Ning Yan knew that he couldn't escape today, but when he heard that there were still benefits to take, he felt a little comforted.

Subsequently, blood was donated again.

Ning Yan really felt a little dizzy this time, and suddenly, he said: "Sister Venerable, I still have an extra request, I have covered the spirit stones in this secret realm!"

It's a loss, and you have to compensate yourself.

"This is not a requirement, the resources of the secret realm are already very capable. Venerable Jin stepped into the air with a smile on his face: "But you have to hurry, once the people outside react, even if we can't stop it." ”

After Venerable Lan completely sealed the altar, he turned around and smiled: "Not long after I forced the darkness in, those people won't react too quickly, you should hurry up." ”

Ning Yan took care of his wounds, and immediately turned into the body of a giant spirit again, and went straight to a basin in the distance, he had already learned that the spirit stone was the fruit of a spirit flower.

Right now, he possessed the Giant Spirit Statue, and his sense was extraordinary, and he could clearly feel where the Spirit Blossom existed in this secret realm.

At the same time, the giant's body moved in such a way that what seemed to him was a long distance, but it was only a few steps.

The only thing that made him feel helpless and regretful was that the breath of the giant spirit body was gradually falling, and it seemed to have a sense of collapse.

He knew that this was the Djinn Idol and had reached its limit, it was originally covered with cracks before, and it had been damaged before.

Gotta speed up!

An hour later.

In the valley at the entrance of the secret realm, a large number of monks poured in, including many demon cultivators, including the demon clan, who rushed to investigate the situation.

After all, this disaster came too suddenly, and less than half of the secret realm had been explored before.

"The darkness is gone!"

"It's finally settled!"

Someone looked around and immediately let out a cheer of surprise.

At this time, people saw that on the mountain stone at the exit of the secret realm, Venerable Jin and Venerable Lan were sitting there quietly, both closing their eyes and pretending to sleep, and did not leave.

In an instant, the noise fell silent.

An arrogant old man with red hair and a look of no anger and self-authority flew over laughing: "I didn't expect that things would be resolved so smoothly, I knew that the old man had stayed before." ”

Venerable Lan smiled faintly: "The reason why it went so smoothly is thanks to a person named Ning Yan, who took half of the credit for solving this trouble." ”

"Ning Yan?" the red-haired old man was slightly stunned, obviously hearing this name for the first time.

I left too early to know the specifics.

Not far away, Zhang Qianyu, Pei Hou, and Luo Mingxuan all had life-saving magic weapons, and finally survived, and when they heard this, they were shocked.

After all, when Venerable Jin entered the secret realm with Ning Yan, all the conversations were conducted within the enchantment, and outsiders did not know about it.

never expected that Ning Yan would have such a great contribution.

Zhang Qianyu pursed his lips and bowed down to clench his fists: "Venerable, this is unlikely, then Ning Yan is just a small Qi refining cultivator, even all the Venerables feel thorny questions, what is his ability?"

"This Ning Yan is cunning and insidious, how can He De take half of the credit?"

His words clearly showed that he did not approve of Ning Yan, and even compared the three Venerables, his heart could be punished, and if he was someone else, he could only hold it in his heart and dare not say it.

At least, he didn't dare to say it in front of Venerable Yuanying.

However, Zhang Qianyu now hates Ning Yan very much, and he can't tolerate seeing the other party at all.

Not only was the ancestral magic weapon destroyed, but he was almost killed with a knife, coupled with the proposal of relatives, for various reasons, he no longer cared about any face and maintained the so-called peace of mind.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Wenjun was also taken aback, it was too late to stop him, and when he looked up, he saw several Venerables looking over coldly.

"Nonsense!"

Venerable Jin snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, an invisible force swept out in an instant, and a piece of lightning and flint turned into a horse and pumped on Zhang Qianyu's body, directly pumping the opponent's whole person away and smashing it into the ground.

"When the deity is talking to each other, when will you be used to point fingers. ”

Venerable Lan also said lightly: "Ning Yan's credit, with me and Venerable Jin witnessing together, who should doubt it?"

After Zhang Wenjun came back to his senses, he hurriedly said respectfully: "The two Venerables, please calm your anger, the inferior disciple doesn't know how to be polite, I will definitely teach him a good lesson when I go back!"

After speaking, he turned around and glared at Zhang Qianyu fiercely, are you so confused that you dare to question Venerable Yuanying face to face?

Zhang Qianyu crawled out of the pit, embarrassed, slightly lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, but his gloomy and almost distorted face looked extremely terrifying.

Glancing at Zhang Wenjun, Venerable Jin withdrew his hand and said slowly: "Zhang Zhenren, forget about this matter, the deity does not pursue his offense, but the same generation has a circle of peers, and it is better not to do impulsive things in confusion before, otherwise, the deity will personally trouble him." ”

Everyone was shocked.

Only a small number of people understand the taste, which is a warning!

This Ning Yan's luck is too jealous, he was a real person in Jindan before, and now even Venerable Yuanying has begun to speak for him, this is the ancestral tomb bombed, right?

Zhang Wenjun didn't have any dissatisfaction, and smiled proudly: "This point also teaches the Venerable to know, between peers, I, Zhang Wenjun, still disdain to lower my body to mix, juniors have the creation of juniors, if the skills are not as good as others and lose, then I can only blame myself, no wonder others." ”

"It is naturally best for Zhang Zhenren to understand this. Venerable Jin bowed slightly, feeling a little relieved.

Will I lose?

At this moment, this idea popped up in Zhang Qianyu's heart, feeling ridiculous, he was the first day of the human race, how could he lose!

Ning Yan, you wait, sooner or later one day you will kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!