"Could this be what you call the power of the dead?"

The shock in Zhuang Wudao's heart at this moment was simply incomprehensible. With one palm, all the fish and shrimp within a thousand feet died.

This kind of ability is no less than some second-order poisonous palm magic skills-

"It is true that someone cultivates poison skills with 'Hell Rotten Demon Ginseng', and there is a Soul Turning Poison Palm in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, which is extremely powerful, and it is also a three-grade exercise. However, Yun'er does not recommend the sword master to practice. ”

When Yun'er said this, she changed her tone and said: "Actually, it's nothing, now the power of death in the main body of the sword is at its peak. Over time, it will slowly decrease, and about one-tenth of the zuihou remains. At the same time, the sword master's longevity will continue to wear out, and Zuihou will probably decrease by another ten to fifteen years. ”

Zhuang Wudao's eyes closed slightly, and then he looked at his hands indifferently, even if only a tenth remained, it was extremely impressive. It can make his big monument smasher, and the additional power is equivalent to the death power of the first-order poisonous palm.

Although the death force is not demonic poison, it is difficult to entangle, and it is more victorious and difficult to resist. Once immersed in the body, it will damage the essence and vitality of the person, causing the opponent's strength to decline.

"Something strange?"

Then as if he remembered something, Zhuang Wudao glanced around in surprise. There was such a big movement outside the Half Moon Building, and Zhuang Xiaohu and Nie Xianling did not appear. Is it in retreat in your own small building, or is it not at the top of Half Moon Mountain?

Zhuang Wudao spread his mind and sensed it, but he didn't see any sound in the range of 400 zhang, nor did he see the qi of Zhuang Xiaohu and the others. Several spirit rooms were open, and there was no one inside.

I don't know where the two daughters went in the middle of the night. But on the 49th, the second daughter only went down the mountain to purchase once, and the supplies were enough for them to use for half a year.

Frowning, Zhuang Wudao looked in front of him again. Only then did he realize that in the more than one month he had been in retreat, he had accumulated more than 100 letters by his side.

Most of them are New Year's greeting stickers, Yun Lingyue's five senior brothers, Xuan Jizi, Dou Wenlong, Beitang Wan'er, Xia Miao and even Ji Qiwu and Gu Yueming. There are also more than 50 of them, which are from those who have come back to life in his hands and healed from serious illnesses and poisons.

Although the greetings are different, the general idea is similar.

Zhuang Wudao smiled, he was in a hurry to retreat, but he forgot about the New Year's greetings. However, it is not too late to make up for it temporarily.

With patience, Zhuang Wudao also replied one by one with letters. These talismans only need to be sent to the cave where everyone lives, and there is no need to use an arrow to lock the direction.

But just then, when they were almost finished, Zhuang Wudao's perspective was overlooked, and he saw that there was a paper crane on the floor.

"Celestial Crane Charm Talisman?"

Zhuang Wudao waved slightly and took the paper crane in his hand. This talisman is from 12 days ago, and after too much time, this paper crane has no spirituality, but there is still a trace of divine consciousness hidden in it.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Wenlong—"

Zhuang Wudao remembered that before he went into retreat and took the 'Hell Rot Demon Ginseng', he had asked Dou Wenlong to inquire about Nie Xianling's background.

However, for the past forty-nine days, he has been in a state of half-sleep and half-awake, so he naturally cares about it flawlessly.

The news from 12 days ago, in other words, even with Dou Wenlong's connections, it took nearly a month to find out Nie Xianling's background.

Spiritual sense, in just a moment, Zhuang Wudao's complexion was instantly as solemn as water.

"Two years ago, I checked the Xuanjing Taoist Hall Hu Fangzhen, and handed over the information of a disciple of this sect, recording that this woman is from a wealthy family surnamed Nie in Xuanguo. However, after careful investigation, it was found that his background resume was mostly untrue. So I personally inquired about Senior Brother Hu Fang in the Xuanjing Daoist Pavilion, only to find out that this girl was actually from Haitao Pavilion, and she was actually the only daughter of Nie Yinxian, the former pavilion master of Haitao Pavilion——"

"Haitao Pavilion, the only daughter of the former pavilion master Nie Yinxian——"

Zhuang Wudao inhaled a cold breath into his lungs and almost lost his posture to his feet.

The Haitao Pavilion he knows is a giant merchant in the southeast, with fifty-two buildings and more than 20 Jindan, although it is not a sect, its strength is recognized as only under the Yishan Sect and Dongquan Palace, and it is a behemoth in the southeast cultivation realm. Of the seven market towns in the mountains of Nanping, there are four market towns, and there are branches of Haitao Pavilion. In its heyday, it almost monopolized the cultivation resources of the East China Sea.

And the daughter of the pavilion master of Haitao Pavilion is equivalent to a princess, and she is countless times more noble than the daughters of the big royal families of Xuanguo and Wu.

The Na Nie family was also a great family in the East China Sea, and it has been a family of cultivators for at least 10,000 years. However, since seven generations ago, the Nie family's descendants have had a difficult time, and in the side branches, there are no outstanding people to support the court.

In Nie Yinxian's generation, it is even more necessary to recruit sons-in-law to inherit the descendants. However, about seven years ago, Nie Yinxian suffered a recurrence of cold injury and died violently, and Haitao Pavilion was sealed by Nie Yinxian's husband and never took over.

"It is rumored that Nie Yinxian passed on the treasures of the Nie family's three thousand years of accumulation to his beloved daughter. So that the father and daughter are out of harmony, and the stepmother has been persecuted repeatedly—"

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but be silent, still remembering that Nie Xianling had told him that except for the Lichen Sect, there was no place for her in this area of millions of miles to the southeast. This sentence is really true.

Regardless of whether the huge wealth held by Nie Xianling was true or not, it was a blessing or a curse for Nie Xianling.

It's not just Haitao Pavilion, it won't give up. When those large sect cultivators heard about it, they were afraid that they would also be like tiger sharks and vultures that smelled blood, and they would pounce on them. Only a powerful faction like the Lichen Sect can provide her with shelter.

No wonder, since Nie Xianling became his spirit slave, he rarely went down the mountain. Every time I go out, I always try my best to ask him to accompany me. It wasn't until Zhuang Xiaohu was subdued by him that the situation was slightly better.

At this time, Nie Xianling's background has not yet been spread. Once it is known, I am afraid that there will be many people in the Dust Sect who will fight the idea of this batch of wealth.

"Three years ago, the Shuihu Fairy, the wife of Feng Wu, exchanged four 45 forbidden treasures and 100,000 third-order Yun Yuan Stones for a 'Life Blood Yuan Dan' handed down from ancient times. Since then, there has been no retreat, and the Water Lake Fairy persecuted Nie Xianling even more. Nie Xianling, absconded from the East China Sea. Hu Fangzhen forged his nationality and recommended him to enter the dust gate. The details are yet to be verified, and I have already gone to the East China Sea to investigate the matter, and once it is confirmed, I can go to the real person to deal with it. This matter is very important, Xianling, this girl, please pay more attention to the junior brother——"

Zhuang Wudao's face was strange, and he crushed the 'Heavenly Crane Spirit Talisman' in his hand with one palm. At this moment, he suddenly understood that when he saw Nie Xianling at the foot of Lichen Mountain that day, he had a different feeling at the first sight, and even thought of his mother.

After that, I always felt that this woman had a lot of similarities with herself.

"It's really the same!"

Zhuang Wudao laughed, and then his eyes became gloomy. There was a faint premonition in his heart that Zhuang Xiaohu and Nie Xianling were not there at this time, something must have happened.

With a dodge, Zhuang Wudao walked out of the Half Moon Building. When I arrived at Nie Xianling's residence, there was really no one here, and the snow outside the building was not cleaned. It is estimated that Nie Xianling will leave for at least two days. However, the utensils and pills used daily have not been cleaned up, and it is obvious that the hostess here does not intend to stay away.

Zhuang Wudao frowned, and went to Zhuang Xiaohu's room again, where the spiritual room was also empty.

However, Zhuang Wudao found a letterhead on Zhuang Xiaohu's bed.

"-Xianling and her maid have an appointment, and they want to go out of Hongshan Ji, but the slave and maid can't rest assured, and secretly follow——"

Zhuang Wudao's mind was still condensed, even if he knew that Zhuang Xiaohu was following, he was still at ease.

Zhuang Xiaohu, this woman, although she is a foundation building realm monk, her combat power is ordinary. It is even slightly weaker than the Leaving Dust Sect, an ordinary foundation building realm early stage cultivator.

Even if he has followed him recently, Zhuang Xiaohu has gained a lot of benefits, and his strength is unlikely to change much. In front of him, it is still vulnerable.

It's okay if the opponent is an ordinary Foundation Building Realm monk, if it is replaced by him, the strength is stronger, Zhuang Xiaohu doesn't even have a chance to escape.

"The sword master is worried?"

Yun'er's figure turned into Zhuang Wudao's side: "In fact, there is no need for this, that fairy bell is not enough, that Zhuang Xiaohu's divine thoughts are keen, but it is far beyond ordinary people." 'Peeping into the Sky and Shadow Ring' can peek into all the spiritual opportunities within 500 miles. I am also cautious and cautious, and I will not easily get into danger. With her following, she may not be able to protect Zhuang Xiaohu, but she will never trap herself in it. If Nie Xianling really has any accidents, she will definitely be able to send a message to you. ”

Zhuang Wudao thought about it carefully, and sure enough, as Yun'er said, Zhuang Xiaohu should not be in danger. The 'Sky Shadow Ring' is not only an excellent artifact for tracking and tracking opponents from a distance of 500 miles.

There is also the 'Shadowless Light Clothes', Zhuang Wudao has not taken it back, it is considered the battle of the Nameless Mountain, Zhuang Xiaohu's reward for contacting Jiang Yu. If this can't save her life, then this woman also deserves to die.

But then again, why did he think that Nie Xianling might have an accident this time? There was no reason at all.

It's just that he went down the mountain to see his former maid, and Nie Xianling is not a reckless person.

I'm probably thinking too much about it again-

"The sword master always says how much I value that girl, but Yiyun'er thinks that it is the sword master who really values her! ”

"Within the range of the Dust Mountain, even if it is as powerful as Wei Feng, he will not dare to attack my spirit slave easily. The only place where you can fight Nie Xian Ling's hand is outside the Dust Mountains. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head, and his tone was flat: "Yun'er, you are thinking too much, I'm just worried that after her accident, I will be involved in Half Moon Tower." ”

Especially at this moment, when Wei Feng was eyeing him, even the slightest flaw would become an opportunity for Wei Feng to take advantage of.

In other words, it is easier to dispose of some unsightly loose cultivators, and if they want to snatch the wealth that Nie Xianling has in their hands.