After being silent for a moment, Ning Zhe chuckled and said, "It's okay, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, but fortunately, we belong to the alliance, and we want to see him again in the future." ”

Listening to Ning Zhe's slightly sentimental voice, Jian Zhu chuckled and said, "Yes, maybe we will meet again in a short time." Here to the northeast is the Xuanling Sect, and the Tibetan Flower Building is going to turn to the southeast, so it's better for you and me to say goodbye. ”

Ning Zhe looked at the storage bag in his hand and bowed to Jian Zhu: "Senior Sister Jian, thank you!"

Jian Zhu knew that what he was talking about was the treasure in the storage bag, so he smiled and said that it was okay. With her right hand outstretched, a short green stick emerged and stopped beside her.

Looking at the glimmer of green light in the night, the two fell silent again. After a long time, Jian Zhu spoke: "Okay, I'm leaving, Ning Zhe, let's meet again in the future!"

After speaking, without waiting for Ning Zhe to answer, the short stick suddenly brightened with green light, enveloping Jian Zhu in its entirety, turning into a green light and flying away towards the southeast.

It wasn't until Jian Zhu's light disappeared from view that Ning Zhe turned around and sat on the ground again, looking at the storage bag in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zen Master Lianxin's storage bag is really much stronger than his original one, not only is the workmanship fine, but the space inside is almost the size of a house. You must know that his original storage bag only has a lot of space in it, and it can't hold anything at all.

After thinking about it, he poured all the contents of the original storage bag into the new storage bag, and then put away the contents on the ground. Looking at the mountains of hedrons inside, he instantly had a feeling of an upstart.

Ning Zhe breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling the vast aura fluctuations in his body, his feet suddenly kicked into the air, and the spiritual power in his body erupted, forming a vortex around his body that continued to rotate, holding him in mid-air.

It suddenly dawned in his heart that the Sacrificial Realm cultivator's flying in the sky was just using spiritual power to change the direction of the air around his body, relying on spiritual power to resist the attraction of the ground, so that he could stay in mid-air. However, the spiritual aperture in the Guyuan Realm's body was not opened, so there was no spiritual power that could be mobilized, so it was impossible to do this at all.

As soon as he kicked his feet, the whole person flew forward, and at the beginning, his balance was not well controlled, and he almost fell down several times because of the poor connection of spiritual power. However, after flying for a while, he gradually mastered the trick, and the speed of flying became faster and faster, and when the sky was almost dawn, he had already arrived at the foot of Xuanling Mountain.

Looking at the familiar mountain peaks, thinking that he would be able to see that cute little sister soon, and he could also eat that delicious assorted crispy fish, Ning Zhe's heart was warm. It's been so long, and I don't know if Shiyang's cooking skills have improved.

Flying was not allowed within the mountain gate of the Xuanling Sect, and he was a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, so he landed far away and walked towards the top of the mountain on foot.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Ning Zhe had just walked to the mountain gate when he heard a voice shouting from the side: "What kind of person?

As soon as the words fell, four people walked out of the mountain gate, all of whom seemed to be disciples of the Xuanling Sect, but Ning Zhe had never seen them before. This is also normal, thousands of disciples of the Xuanling Sect, he can't have met all of them.

He frowned, when was the mountain gate guarded here, there was no such rule before.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he still stopped and said loudly: "Ning Zhe, the first disciple of Yuanchen Peak of this sect, has returned from going out. ”

As he spoke, he took out his waist tag from the storage bag and lit it in his hand.

The man sighed lightly, then stepped forward, took a look at Ning Zhe's waist card, nodded and said: "That's right, it's the waist card of this door, you are Ning Zhe, it is said that you offended Elder Yang of Taiyin Gate when you went out this time, you are really brave." ”

Ning Zhe's heart was shocked, but he didn't expect Yang Shaoqi to sue the wicked first and put a basin on his head. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a lazy voice coming from behind: "What's the matter, so noisy?"

The man holding the waist card hurriedly stepped aside, bowed down and said, "Deacon Hui Wang, it's Ning Zhe of Yuanchen Peak who has returned." ”

"Oh, what? Who are you talking about?" the man agreed, and then reacted, exclaimed, and walked out from behind the mountain gate.

When Ning Zhe saw this person, his face sank, and he arched his hand and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be Deacon Wang, you won't not know me." ”

It turned out that this person was Wang Yong, the deacon of the Torture Hall, who was originally a disciple of the Qingyu Peak Qingyu Peak, but he took the initiative to join the Torture Hall and became a subordinate deacon of Elder Han Yuan, mainly managing the outer mountain patrol of the Xuanling Sect.

Seeing that it was Ning Zhe, Wang Yong sneered and said, "How could you not recognize it, Ning Zhe, I didn't expect you to dare to come back." ”

Ning Zhe's face sank, and he was puzzled: "What do you mean by this, why don't I dare to come back? Could it be that something happened?"

Wang Yong pointed at Ning Zhe's nose and said loudly: "Are you still pretending to be stupid? Don't you know what you are doing? When you were out, you actually teamed up with the people of the Ghost Sect to attack Elder Yang of the Taiyin Sect, causing him to be injured. If it weren't for the friendship of the alliance of the six sects and didn't care about it, I'm afraid that my Xuanling Sect would suffer this time. Hum...... Come on, tie him up for me, and go to Elder Han Yuan. ”

As he spoke, as soon as he waved his hand, the four people next to him pounced on him, wanting to arrest Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe's brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said that the other party really made the first move, fortunately, he still had a letter from the Fuyi Divine Monk on his body, otherwise he would really not be able to tell.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "Slow!"

Wang Yong sneered, stopped the four people next to him, looked at him and said, "What else do you have to say?"

Ning Zhe thought for a while, arched his hand and said, "Deacon Wang, I have something important to meet with the real person in charge of the sect, and please take me there immediately." ”

Wang Yong immediately laughed when he heard his words: "Ning Zhe, what do you think you are, how can you see the sect if you want to see it, come with me to the torture hall first, and wait for the sect to fall." Don't think about resisting, although you were once a genius disciple in the sect, but with your cultivation of the Nine Turns of the Guyuan Realm, you are not my opponent. ”

Before the words fell, his figure moved, and he reached out and grabbed Ning Zhe.

Things didn't get clear, Ning Zhe naturally wouldn't sit still, his figure flashed to the side as soon as he moved, dodged the other party's attack, and said sharply: "Wang Yong, I have something important to see the real person in charge immediately, you actually dare to stop me, delay the big thing, do you have to take care of it?"

Wang Yong didn't expect Ning Zhe to dodge his blow, you must know that he is a real sacrificial realm cultivator, and in the face of a junior disciple, he actually missed, and suddenly felt a little unbearable on his face. His complexion changed, he didn't listen to what Ning Zhe was saying at all, he slapped his waist with both hands, and a white talisman flew out from his waist and slashed towards Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe didn't expect him to dare to use the talisman seal, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose: "Wang Yong, don't toast and don't eat and drink." When the time comes, I will delay things, and I am afraid that it will be too late for you to cry. ”

First, this Wang Yong is a deacon in the sect, and secondly, Ning Zhe is worried that this matter will be even more unclear. That's why he dodges the other party's attack and persuades the other party to stop.

Unexpectedly, when Wang Yong heard Ning Zhe's words, he only heard him sneer, and his attack became more and more fierce: "Hmph, unless you can defeat me today and break through by yourself, otherwise, don't think about returning to the sect." ”

Ning Zhe snorted coldly, and no longer dodged the opponent's attack, because there was no talisman seal, he had to urge the Star Picking Technique to condense the golden spiritual power in his hands, and the two fists smashed towards the long sword in Wang Yong's hand as if burning with golden flames.

The two golden flames intersected with the white sword in the air in the blink of an eye, and Wang Yong never thought that Ning Zhe would dare to make a move with him, and he was empty-handed. I couldn't help but scold Ning Zhe for being arrogant and arrogant, and I didn't know what to do.

Rumble!

The golden and white rays of light streaked through the air and slammed together, and the forty points of light in Ning Zhe's body lit up together, and countless spiritual powers erupted immediately.

Wang Yong only felt that his hands were shocked, and the white sword he condensed was smashed away by Ning Zhe, and the long sword in front of him seemed to not listen to him, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Pedaling back a few steps, Wang Yong's heart was shocked and angry, and when he looked up, he saw that Ning Zhe had already dispersed the aura of his whole body, stood in the air with his hands in his hands, and said coldly: "Can I go in now?"

"Sacrifice...... Ritual ...... Sacrificial Realm!" Hearing Ning Zhe's words, Wang Yong only felt a bitterness in his mouth, and said these words with difficulty.

He never expected that Ning Zhe would actually advance to the Sacrificial Aperture Realm, and thinking back to the battle just now, although it was extremely short, he was sure that the number of spiritual apertures that Ning Zhe had opened was definitely more than him.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yong's heart suddenly turned into ashes, it was also a sacrificial realm, and the gold content was completely different. You must know that Ning Zhe is only nineteen years old now, and a master of the Sacrificial Skill Realm at this age is rare in the entire Xuanling Sect, not to mention unique.

Although he heard about Ning Zhe's sneak attack on Yang Shaoqi, after all, he only heard that if things were not as legendary, then he would offend Ning Zhe to death this time.

After laughing dryly, Wang Yong hurriedly picked up the talisman seal on the ground and said with a smile: "Ning...... Senior nephew Ning, it's not that I didn't let you in just now, but the sect is now under martial law, and I ...... I'm helpless, don't take it to heart. Now I'll take you to meet the real person in charge, what do you think?"

Although Ning Zhe was angry in his heart, he also knew that this kind of people abound in the sect, and it is estimated that he will die of anger several times a day when he is angry with them.

With a sigh of relief, he said lightly: "In that case, please ask Deacon Wang to take me to meet the real person of the sect as soon as possible." ”

Wang Yong nodded hurriedly, and asked the four people under him to take care of the mountain gate, and then followed Ning Zhe and walked inside......