The north of the Dan Kingdom, the Xuanling Sect, on the Yuanchen Peak, in the firewood room.

Ning Zhe woke up, it was almost dusk, rubbed his eyes, and said vaguely, "Fluttershy, take my clothes, young master, ......"

The words came to an abrupt end, Ning Zhe's eyes widened suddenly, he rubbed his face vigorously, and looked at the surrounding scene in disbelief. Only then did I find myself in a dim firewood room, and when I looked down, I saw that I was wearing a gray cloth coat, shabby, and full of the smell of wine and sweat.

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly let out an exclamation and jumped up at once, but he didn't expect that the firewood room was already low, and he actually hit the rafters heavily with this jump, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head.

"Uh...... It hurts to death. But what's going on?"

Ning Zhe clearly remembered that he was supposed to be in his own room in the Domain Lord's Mansion, how could he ......

After thinking about it for a long time, the memory gradually became clearer.

Ning Zhe was originally the third son of Lord Ning Gu, the domain master of the Gu Immortal Star Domain, and had just passed his nineteenth birthday, and on the night of his birthday, his father had just announced that he would make him the heir of the next domain master.

But on the same night, he was actually assassinated in the domain lord's mansion, although he was called a cultivation genius, but after all, he was young, and he was drunk that night, so naturally he did not escape the assassination and was stabbed to death in his room.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhecai said to himself: "Young Master, I remembered, I am obviously dead, but how can I ...... How can I be here, what is this place? Could it be, am I alive again?"

Thinking of this, he looked around, and with a wave of his right hand, he wanted to condense a water mirror to come out, but he waved it for a long time, and the water element in the air did not react at all.

"This ...... How did I get so weak?"

You must know that even if Ning Zhe is a rare genius boy in the domain lord's mansion, he has already shown superhuman talent since he was a child, otherwise he would not be so valued by his father, but now......

Ning Zhe shook his hand, gave up the idea of condensing water mirror, rushed to the water tank in the firewood room, lifted the lid and saw that there was an unfamiliar face inside.

His heart was suddenly shocked, and he shook his head vigorously, he finally came to his senses, and only then did he understand that the soul had crossed over to this person who was also named Ning Zhe. The place where he is located is called Yuanchen Peak, which is a branch of the Xuanling Sect of the Dan Kingdom, and Ning Zhe in his previous life is the disciple of the first Xiaoguang Zhenren of this Yuanchen Peak.

At this moment, suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, as if it was the sound of someone slamming the door, which made Ning Zhe feel irritable.

Pushing open the door and walking out, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walking out of the next room, wearing a wide robe, a knife in her left hand, and a fish in her right hand, obviously cooking. When she saw Ning Zhe come out, a hint of surprise flashed on her face, and then a touch of crimson flashed, and she said loudly, "Senior Brother Ning, are you out?"

Ning Zhe learned from his memory that this little girl was his little junior sister, named Shiyang, who was originally a maid in the door, and her body was born cold and could not practice. Later, it was Ning Zhe who risked death to take a tiger pill from a low-level spirit beast, the Flame Tiger, which cured her illness and guided her into the cultivation avenue. In the past three years of Ning Zhe's decadence, Shiyang has always stayed by his side to take care of him, and even gave up his own practice because of this.

Ning Zhe looked at Shiyang, who was sweating profusely, and then at the big fish in his hand that was still dripping with blood, chuckled, raised his hand to help her brush her sideburns, and said with a smile: "Shiyang, these days, it's hard for you." ”

Shi Yang's eyes were suddenly a little flustered, and he took two steps back before he whispered, "Senior Brother Ning, you ...... Your cold fever is not cured, or ...... Let's go back to our room and rest. ”

Ning Zhe looked at the shy appearance of the little beauty in front of him, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, my illness has long been cured, and I won't get sick in the future." ”

Hearing his words, Shiyang's face swelled with surprise, in the past few days, Ning Zhe has been suffering from severe cold and fever, and his fever is terrible. It stands to reason that cultivators do not avoid the cold and heat of the world, not to mention that all diseases are inviolable, but this kind of cold and heat disease will definitely not attack. However, the depression in Ning Zhe's heart and his cultivation plummeted, so he contracted this disease. When I saw him during the day yesterday, he was still sick, so how could he have recovered today. She didn't know that the current Ning Zhe had already changed someone.

Ning Zhe looked at Shiyang's expression, and a warmth swelled up in his heart. In this Xuanling Sect, whether it is the spring breeze or the twilight of the West Mountain, this little junior sister named Shiyang has always stayed by Ning Zhe's side in her previous life. This feeling, how can he not be moved, even if this Shiyang is just a stranger to him.

And in Shiyang's heart, since the incident of the Danlin Banquet, three years have passed, Ning Zhe has never laughed, and every time he opens his mouth, he wants to drink. Now he actually laughed out loud, how could he not be happy.

However, Shiyang's surprise only lasted for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared, she looked at Ning Zhe's appearance, put the back of her hand on Ning Zhe's forehead, and said cautiously: "Senior Brother Ning, aren't you burned......"

Ning Zhe grabbed her fishy hand and laughed, "You're just burnt up, Ben Shao...... I'm normal, what's going on outside?"

Hearing his question, a look of panic flashed in Shiyang's eyes, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and said, "I saw that you burned badly yesterday, so I went to Jinghu Lake to catch a few fish, and I want to replenish your body......"

When Ning Zhe heard this, he was moved in his heart again, and just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden loud noise outside the door, the door was smashed from the outside, and several people dressed in Taoist robes appeared outside the door, led by a person with a long sword pinned to his waist, and walked in with a big grin, Ning Zhe frowned, there was this person in his memory, the other party's name was Song Fu, and he was the deacon in charge of logistics in the Xuanling Sect.

Song Fu walked in front of them, glanced at Ning Zhe coldly, turned to Shiyang and said, "Dead girl, I heard that you went to Jinghu Lake to catch fish without permission? ”

Shiyang's face flushed, and he hurriedly pulled Ning Zhe next to him behind him, and then said: "Song Fu, don't bully people too much, the fish in this lake are not your family, why can others catch them, but I can't?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Fu slapped her in the face: "Lao Tzu, if I say no, I can't do it, anyone can eat the fish in this lake, but the waste can't be eaten." That's why you still call him Senior Brother Ning, this Ning Zhe has been in that dilapidated house for three years, even if it wasn't a waste before, it is still now. You're a fucking waste, you two scraps got together and relied on this Xuanling Sect not to mention, you still want to steal fish to eat, it's just unreasonable. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several people behind him burst into laughter.

Shiyang was suddenly slapped by him, her face turned red, and tears were already flashing in her eyes. Ning Zhe, who was behind him, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Your name is Song Fu, don't you take your people out now, I don't care about you." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Song Fu's face sank, he looked at Ning Zhe carefully, and sneered for a long time: "Did you hear it, this waste actually spoke." It's been three years, and you don't even let out a fart every day, how dare you speak today? You still want to make a splash? Think about how beautiful it was when you were called the genius disciple of our Xuanling Sect, and how did you become this virtue now, waste!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and snatched the fish from Shiyang's hand, and said loudly: "If you want me to say, you are too ignorant, the fish in this mirror lake has absorbed the aura of our Xuanling Sect, and it is for the cultivation of the senior brothers, you eat it, aren't you afraid of wasting it? Anyway, you don't cultivate? Besides, little sister Shiyang, if you really want to eat fish, you can tell the senior brother, I will make it for you myself, haha......"

After saying this, he burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of lust, and it was obvious that he had nothing good in mind.

At this time, Ning Zhe's face finally sank, he looked at Song Fu, his eyes slightly narrowed: "Song Fu, young master...... I've always been a fan of people, you know. But I have a word for you: If a man does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if a man offends me, I will smite him. ”

In the end, Ning Zhe's tone was already gloomy and terrifying.

When Song Fu heard his words, he first took a few steps back, and then stopped his figure, as if he couldn't believe it, he looked Ning Zhe up and down, and finally determined that this Ning Zhe was still a cultivator of the third turn of Gu Yuan. You must know that he is now the fifth turn of the Guyuan Realm, two stages higher than Ning Zhe, will you be afraid that he will not succeed?

Only then did he laugh and said: "It's just a joke, you come to beat me, you have the ability to beat me, you waste, you are still so arrogant after being abolished, if I were you, I would have died a long time ago." If you have the ability, you can try it. ”

Ning Zhe didn't laugh angrily, and said to Shiyang on the side: "It's really strange, there are still people looking for fights, since you are so sincere, I will satisfy you." ”

As he spoke, the green light flashed in his hand, and his feet smashed towards Song Fu as soon as he made a mistake.

Song Fu didn't expect him to really dare to make a move, but after all, he was higher than Ning Zhe's cultivation, and he was not afraid to see the other party's attack. With a wave of his hands, a red light flew up from the ground and smashed towards the green mang.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the sound of two rays of light colliding came from mid-air, and the green mang's response was smashed by the red light and dissipated in the air.

Song Fu, who saw this scene, laughed loudly, and just wanted to laugh at the other party, but suddenly found that Ning Zhe in the distance was gone. Just wondering, he only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and Ning Zhe's voice came from behind: "Don't move, or I'll kill you." ”

It turned out that at the moment when Qingmang left his body, Ning Zhe's figure moved, and he had already come behind Song Fu, you must know that although his cultivation was not as high as the other party, but when he was in the domain lord's mansion, all the people who gave him as a sparring partner were all masters among the masters, and in terms of body formation and actual combat experience, he was not a little higher than this Song Fu.

Feeling the cold glow behind his back and the pain coming from his skin, the cold sweat on Song Fu's forehead rolled down, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Ning Zhe, you, you dare to kill people in the sect, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the sect rules?"

With a wave of the dagger in Ning Zhe's hand, a strand of Song Fu's hair fell down, and then the dagger rested on his neck again: "I never care about the consequences of my actions, I will kill you first." As for the rules, if you want to exchange your life for my punishment, I have no problem. ”

Song Fu's body trembled a little when he saw his hair falling, although he believed that Ning Zhe just wanted to scare and scare him, but despite this, he didn't want to gamble with his life.

Thinking of this, he trembled and said, "You, what do you want?"

Ning Zhe chuckled, looked at the people around him, and said in a low voice: "You kneel down to accompany Shiyang, I will spare you." ”

At this time, Shi Yang, who was on the side, blushed, and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Ning, forget it......"

Ning Zhe's eyes glared: "Fart, master, I have never been a loser, Song Fu, you are sharp, you still have something." ”

As he spoke, the blade on Song Fu's neck tightened, as if it was about to be pierced.

"Puff ......"

Song Fu knelt on the ground and said loudly to Shiyang: "Little junior sister, it's all my fault, just forgive me, you can spare me......"

Shiyang was startled when he saw that he really knelt down, and hurriedly waved his hand, just about to speak, Ning Zhe raised his hand to pick up the fish on the ground, and said sharply: "Get out of here!"

Hearing his words, the people behind Song Fu hurriedly helped him up and walked out the door. Just as they walked out of the door, Ning Zhe's voice came from behind: "I don't know who the waste is." ”

Song Fu, who had just gotten up from the ground, heard this, and was so angry that he almost fainted. He shook off the support of the person next to him, and his face flushed with anger showed a somewhat hideous look, and he pulled out the sword on his waist with his backhand, and slashed it on the ground, the sword body snapped into two pieces with a click, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "The surname is Ning, Lao Tzu is inseparable from you today, you actually dare to beat the deacon in the sect, and the following offenses will not be able to save you this time." You just wait to go to the torture hall and die. If I don't kill you, I, Song Fu, will not be a man!"

In the end, Song Fu's eyes were already red, and his body trembled slightly, obviously hating Ning Zhe to the extreme. Looking at his appearance, several people around him hurriedly grabbed him and walked into the distance.

After listening to Song Fu's words, Shiyang behind Ning Zhe stomped his foot suddenly, almost jumped up, and shouted, "Oh no, no, no." ”

Ning Zhe turned around, looked at Shiyang, whose face was like earth and trembling, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Shi Yang's lips trembled a few times, and he said with a crying voice: "Senior Brother Ning, why have you forgotten that this Song Fu's own uncle is Elder Han Yuan of the Torture Hall, he is one of the best masters in the sect, and besides, he is so protective, this is the end." Senior Brother Ning, what should we do?"

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, but he couldn't say it, there was a pain in his mind, he waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, I have never been afraid of anyone, he will not kill me, I will kill him in the future." ”

With that, he opened the door and walked in, leaving Shiyang alone in the courtyard stomping his feet and lamenting......