Chapter 125: Great Opportunity or Great Crisis?
The green cover that fell from the sky only made Ning Zhe's heart feel a little cold, and then relaxed, he clearly felt that the coercion contained in this cover could not be suppressed, and he could scatter it with a raised hand, so he didn't make any moves, and even showed a look of horror on his face.
"Okay, second brother, grab another one, this time nine people are finally enough, you can open that damn spirit array. A rough voice sounded in the air and reached Ning Zhe's ears.
"Third child, you're always in such a hurry, let's see how this person's cultivation is first, if it's too bad, deal with it first, and then wait for others. A gloomy voice answered him.
Ning Zhe heard the conversation between the two of them, his heart moved, and he immediately understood something, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the green light in his hand flashed, and he slapped it fiercely on the green light mask beside him.
Click!
The green light mask was directly shocked by him and trembled violently, and dozens of white cracks slowly appeared on it, seeing that this light mask was about to be smashed by Ning Zhe.
The person who started to speak first exclaimed, and then shouted: "Second brother, this kid is a hard head, help!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several low shouts resounded in the air, and several figures fell from the sky and landed around Ning Zhe. As soon as they fell, they immediately re-injected their spiritual power into the green light shield, which gradually stabilized it.
And Ning Zhe didn't want to break this light mask open, just to attract their attention, so he pretended to struggle a few times, and was successfully "captured" by them.
A big man in black looked at Ning Zhe who was trapped in the light mask, wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, and scolded: "Stinky boy, it's quite powerful, if I wasn't alert, I'm afraid I'd let you run." "Listen to the voice, he is the one who spoke first.
An old man standing beside the black-clothed man was looking at Ning Zhe vigilantly, a wisp of white beard on his chin trembled slightly, and said: "Let you be careful and be careful, you just don't listen, if he runs away, this time we will be defeated." But fortunately, nine people have been gathered, and our efforts have not been in vain. This kid is a little weird, you have to watch it, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big man in black grabbed Ning Zhe, and several people took off.
At this time, Ning Zhe's eyes were slightly condensed, and he swept over them one by one, observing them carefully.
The black-clothed man who spoke at the beginning was burly, with a bearded face, and he looked extremely domineering, but in terms of cultivation, he was the lowest among these people, and he only had a section in the sacrificial realm.
And the old man who was called the second brother kept looking around with a pair of triangular eyes, and his cultivation was also the highest, and he was a monk at the peak of the second stage of the sacrificial realm.
The other people were around the second stage of the Sacrifice Realm, and it seemed that the person who was the leader was the old man in white.
In this way, Ning Zhe was caught by these people and flew all the way to the west, flying for two days and two nights, before he came to the front of a glacier, which covers an area of hundreds of miles, up to hundreds of zhang, and the strange thing is that there is a black hole with a size of tens of zhang under the glacier, leading to the depths of the glacier.
And these people did not hesitate to rush towards the black hole, obviously very familiar with this place.
At this time, Ning Zhe looked at the glacier above his head, and somehow felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but it was obviously not from the people around him, but from the inside of the glacier.
As soon as his thoughts turned, several people had already rushed into the black hole, and after turning a few corners, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge chamber appeared in front of him. The room was brightly lit, and a man in purple was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and around the man in purple, there were already eight identical green masks, each with a monk in it.
Most of these monks were ragged and haggard, and it was obvious that they had fiercely resisted when they were captured, but their cultivation was at the peak of the sacrificial realm, and naturally they could not escape the fate of being caught.
The purple-clothed man in the middle saw them coming, frowned and said, "Second brother, why did you come here for so long, and you almost missed a big event." ”
The old man in white sneered and said: "Big brother, we have been waiting there for more than ten days, and we didn't even have a bird. ”
The purple-clothed man snorted coldly, no longer spoke, but looked at Ning Zhe carefully, waved his hand, and motioned to throw him aside, and then said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, I invite you to come here today, because I have an opportunity to share with you, but this matter really needs to be kept secret, so I have to use this method as a last resort, and you must not blame it." ”
"Bullshit, the old man will never do things for you, if you want to kill or chop off, you can come. An old man in the green light mask had just finished listening to his words, and his face turned purple.
The man in purple just smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the old man, and nodded at the third man next to him.
The third man comprehended, moved to the old man who spoke, took out something from the storage bag and stuffed it into the light mask.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, and then wailed in pain. Ning Zhe, who was on the side, saw clearly that what the third child stuffed into the light mask was a white mouse-like spirit beast, and as soon as this spirit beast entered, it began to bite the old man's flesh and skin, and in a moment, the ground was full of minced meat and blood.
Ning Zhe snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, but when he saw the third child's hand, he took the spirit beast back and retreated to the side with a sneer.
The man in purple looked at the old man regretfully, and kept shaking his head: "Look, look, I'll talk to you well, if you don't listen, you have to suffer from this flesh and skin, this time I bit off one of your legs, and next time, I'm afraid it won't be so comfortable." ”
It turned out that it was only a few breaths, and one of the old man's legs was actually torn into a mess of minced meat, which looked extremely terrifying.
Although cultivators are not afraid of physical damage, with the cultivation of the second stage of this old man's sacrificial realm, if they want to restore this leg to its original state, I am afraid it will also cost a huge price. If you don't get it right, you may even be like this for the rest of your life.
After a slight pause, the purple-clothed man ignored him and continued: "Our brothers have found a relic under this glacier, and there is a spiritual array outside the ruins, which requires the cooperation of nine monks to break through, so we have invited you here. You can rest assured, I, Zhou Wei, will do what I say, and if I get the benefits, I will not treat you badly. ”
After he said this, he looked around at everyone, and then with a flick of his fingers, nine black pills appeared in front of everyone before he continued: "As long as you take these pills, I promise to immediately lift your prohibition and heal your injuries, what do you think?"
The nine people who were trapped immediately looked at each other, they knew in their hearts that Zhou Wei definitely didn't have any good intentions, this elixir must contain severe poison, and after swallowing it, they could only be driven by it. But now, there is no other way, if you don't listen to him, the old man just now will be doomed.
There was silence in the chamber for a while, and after a while, he only heard Ning Zhe chuckle, raised his hand and swallowed the pill into his abdomen, and then closed his eyes and said nothing.
Zhou Wei saw Ning Zhe's movements, and immediately laughed: "Okay, good, although this little brother is not very old, he is very sensible, and he who knows the times is Junjie, and I will not treat you badly." ”
Seeing that Ning Zhe had swallowed the pill, several other people followed suit, and even the old man who had broken his leg struggled to sit up and swallowed the pill. But just look at their expressions as if they were mourning, and you can see how reluctant they are.
They didn't know that the reason why Ning Zhe dared to swallow this elixir was because he already had a plan in his heart. As soon as this elixir landed in front of him, he had already identified that it was mainly made from the Rotten Heart Grass.
You must know that Ning Zhenai is the first place in the Danguo Danshu ****, and although his attainments in alchemy cannot be regarded as the peak, it is definitely not low. The refining technique of this pill was rough and unbearable, and the materials taken were extremely ordinary, and unraveling this poison was just a gesture for Ning Zhe.
Seeing that everyone had swallowed the pill, Zhou Wei stood up with a smile, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put away the green light mask that trapped them, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone, what you swallowed just now is the Rotten Heart Pill, which is extremely poisonous, but don't worry, as long as you are obedient, it will be three days soon, and ten months at the slowest, and I will definitely give you the antidote." Now, please breathe on your own, and, second, help this brother heal his injuries, let's rest for the night, and enter the glacier early tomorrow morning!"
After speaking, he walked out, and the old man in white who had captured Ning Zhe hurriedly walked to the monk who was injured just now to treat him.
At this time, Ning Zhe pretended to breathe, but in fact, he secretly took out a few flavors of spiritual grass from the storage bag and chewed them, although this rotten heart pill would not pose any threat to him, but Ning Zhe's character was stubborn but not reckless, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he still chose to detoxify as soon as possible.
As expected, a few spirit grasses went down to his stomach, and the Rotten Heart Pill in his belly was dissolved in an instant, and then exited his body with spiritual power. (http://.)。
After doing all this, Ning Zhe raised his eyes and looked at the few people around him, only to see that there were two young people dressed in white clothes, with a snowflake embroidery on the cuffs and placket, obviously disciples of a major sect. Seeing them, Ning Zhe couldn't help but sigh slightly, even if these two people helped Zhou Wei achieve their goal, I'm afraid Zhou Wei would not let them go, after all, they have a strong support behind them, and Zhou Wei and these people will definitely not leave them as a trouble.
And when his gaze swept to an old man in the distance, his gaze suddenly contracted, and on the old man's belt hung a white jade pendant, and this jade pendant looked extremely familiar.
"Yang Xinhong! That's right, it's Yang Xinhong!"
A thought flashed through Ning Zhe's heart, and he suddenly remembered where he had seen this thing, that is, on Yang Xinhong's body, there was an identical jade pendant. Thinking of this, Ning Zhe suddenly understood that this old man must be a person from the Snow Palace.
A smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after all this time, there was finally news of the Lord......