Chapter 114 Zhao Zhi


Chapter 114 Zhao Zhi

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ning Daoran left behind a first-class paper man, who was responsible for secretly protecting the Chaos Sect disciples in the Yingyue Water Curtain Formation.

He himself led the Big Stupid Deer God around to attack everywhere.

Every time he attacks, there are gains. From the demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building to the level-crossing battle to kill the Qi refining demon cultivator, it can be said that he has made many military exploits.

There have been rumors among the Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, Steel Gate Sect and other sects in the past few days that they have a foundation builder with extraordinary strength, who can kill demons and build a foundation like an old cow drinking water.

But no one knew who this person was. They only knew that he was wearing a piece of clothing made by an outer disciple of the Chaos Sect.

Gongyang Yan once suspected that Ning Daoran was responsible, but he patrolled Ning Daoran's position several times but found nothing.

Every time, I found that Ning Daoran stayed with those disciples and did not take the initiative to attack, so I had to give up this suspicion.

……

In the evening, the sun sets.

After losing foundation building and a large number of late-stage Qi-refining disciples for several consecutive days, the morale of the demonic forces has declined.

On top of the old Qiuqu tree, a man in black robes stood, exuding the aura of the golden elixir of the ghost path.

This person is none other than the leader of Guiyou Sect, Zhao Zhi.

Decades ago, Zhao Zhi achieved the golden elixir, killed his master, and ascended to the throne of the clan leader.

Now that the initial stage of Jindan's cultivation is becoming more and more stable, he is already planning to break through to the middle stage.

"Sect Master."

An inner disciple of the Guiyou Sect broke into the forest with a look of panic on his face: "Elder Liu, guest Qing, was killed. It is said that it was the outer disciple of the Chaos Sect who did it."

"What? Liu Keqing died in the battle?"

Zhao Zhi's eyes were cold: "Is the news true?"

"It's absolutely true. A disciple saw a fragment of Elder Keqing's bones. There were traces left by ten thousand poisonous ants on it. Keqing had always raised ten thousand poisonous ants with his own body. Who else could be there besides him?"


"Damn thief..."

Zhao Zhi gritted his teeth: "Find out the whereabouts of this person at all costs!"

……

late at night.

In a dense forest outside the northern battlefield.

Ning Daoran gently pulled out the Azure Dragon Spear from the heart of a Qi Refining Stage disciple of Guiyou Sect, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.

Building foundations, refining Qi, and fighting across levels is really comfortable. No wonder so many people like it.

On the side, the big stupid deer transformed into a tiger. After completing the kill, it immediately escaped into the soil and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?"

Ning Daoran raised his head slightly, and in the distance, a golden elixir breath was approaching rapidly.

You can even see the blood-red escaping light from a distance, which is a bit alarmingly fast.

"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute."

The man's voice came from far away, and he smiled sinisterly and said: "Fellow Taoist has killed so many disciples of my Guiyou Sect, do you still want to get away?"

When Ning Daoran Dingqing took a look, he saw a skinny middle-aged man standing on the branch, his body swaying with the branch, his figure was like a ghost, and his whole body exuded an indescribable Yin Qi.

"It seems that it was you who killed the elder Keqing of my Guiyou Sect."

The middle-aged ghost cultivator raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and with wisps of ghosts lingering around his body, he smiled and said: "I, Zhao Zhi, the master of the Guiyou Sect, have come here to ask for my life from my fellow Taoist."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhi took action directly!

Where the five fingers spread, a stream of ghosts erupted, and the entire forest was suddenly filled with oppressive Yin Qi.

Zhao Zhi is a ghost cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. He has been immersed in the ghost way for many years, and his cultivation level is much better than that of the empress in green. This Yin Qi points to the place where the wind passes, and it is as painful as a bone-cutting knife!

This place is very close to the battlefield. Once action is taken, Jiang Yu, Gong Yangyan and other golden elixirs will arrive soon.

"Whoosh!"

Ning Daoran took off his legs and turned into a ray of light and headed southwest!

"Really want to leave?"

Zhao Zhi laughed loudly and turned into a dodge light to chase after him. He sneered: "You are just a foundation builder. No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than me in the Soul Burning Light Body Technique?"

In the wind, a ghost let out a shrill roar, and wisps of soul were being burned, using soul power to increase Zhao Zhi's speed of escaping light.

The strong wind roared, and two rays of light flew through the air at extremely fast speeds.

Ning Daoran frowned, and he controlled the speed to about 70%, otherwise Zhao Zhi would easily be unable to keep up.

……

After galloping for hundreds of miles, Ning Daoran slowly lowered his escape speed and fell into a deep forest.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Zhi crossed his arms, strolled on the branch, and sneered: "Finally figured it out? No matter how far you run, you will inevitably die. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Ning Daoran smiled slightly, distorted his voice and said: "Indeed, you are definitely going to die today."

"Rampant!"

Zhao Zhi suddenly fell to the ground and stomped on the ground, and suddenly wisps of innocent souls appeared all over his body.

Not to mention that, the sleeves of his robe were slightly raised, and two refined corpses suddenly floated out, standing on the left and right.

There are two refined corpses, one old and one young. The old one has a pale and old face, without a trace of blood on his face. He is in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

The young man's eyes were white, he was holding a thin sword in his hand, his face was ferocious, and he was in the late stage of foundation building.

"I heard that Zhao Zhi, the leader of Guiyou Sect, was cruel by nature. He killed his master and son and made them into corpses. It seems that the rumors are true..."

Ning Daoran felt a little emotional. The methods of people in the devil's path were sometimes really hard to accept.

Refining his own master and son is something even a pervert would consider perverted.

"The road is so bright, how can we allow others to hinder it?"

Zhao Zhi sneered: "How can a foundation-building waste like you understand such things?"

As he spoke, Zhao Zhi took out a red bell from his arms, with a sneer on his lips. "Ring ring ring——"

Suddenly, the bells started ringing.

‘Not good…’

Ning Daoran frowned. The moment the other party rang the bell, his soul seemed to be electrocuted instantly, and he felt paralyzed.

Fortunately, with the Evergreen Technique and the Soul Searching Technique to strengthen the soul, Ning Daoran's soul strength may not be comparable to that of a monk in the Golden Core Stage, let alone the Foundation Establishment Stage!

He gritted his teeth gently, pretending to be unbearable and in a daze.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Zhi sneered: "Even a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core will be hit by my Shocking Bell without warning, let alone a foundation-building waste like you?

However, fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry. I will refine you into the third refined corpse. Being with the old man and the traitor will not humiliate you! ”

As he said that, Zhao Zhi took out a short knife and twirled it in the air a few feet away, intending to cut Ning Daoran's throat.

This person is very cautious, but he still doesn't want to get close to him in this situation!

Ning Daoran felt a sense of sympathy for each other, but if this was the case, Zhao Zhi would not be able to keep him!

"Keng!"

A flickering Azure Dragon Spear was raised horizontally, instantly smashing the short sword weapon away.

The next second, a flash of blue light fell from the sky and went straight to Zhao Zhi's head. It was the Jasper Sword!

Zhao Zhi was horrified and rolled out in an instant. After avoiding the blow of the jade sword, he lightly patted the inner armor. Suddenly, mana poured in, and the inner armor form emerged from the clothes.

However, just as he was retreating, he suddenly felt a burning pain in the back of his neck.

A piece of broken porcelain pulled by a bloody thread passed by!

"First-order magic weapon!?"

Zhao Zhi was angry and annoyed.

Ning Daoran didn't care. He didn't think there was anything wrong with using a first-level magic weapon during the foundation building stage. As long as the treasure was used well, a first-level magic weapon could also kill Jindan!

"Peng——"

Amidst the sound of breaking wind, Ning Daoran urged Chengfeng Xiaoyao Jue to its peak, and in an instant he came to Zhao Zhi, and struck down with his spear.

"Innocent!"

Zhao Zhi sneered and sacrificed a protective spiritual weapon. While shaking the Azure Dragon Spear away, the two refined corpses launched an attack together.

One went straight to Ning Daoran's door, and the other went straight to his back.

Especially the golden elixir corpse-refining attack is extremely fierce. If you don't hide, even if you have the Body Tempering Technique of the Return to Nature level to protect your body, you will definitely die or be injured!

Amidst the lightning and flint, Ning Daoran's body twisted in the wind, as smooth as a loach, dodging the attacks of the two corpses.

‘Not good. ’

He frowned, the corpse refining speed was much faster than he expected.

I thought that these refined corpses would be slower without souls injected into them, but I did not expect that the attack speed of these two refined corpses would be so fast, and their attacks would be extremely fierce.

"Come!"

He patted the storage bag, and the green ghost flag floated out, and the body of the empress in blue came out of the air.

"Huh?"

Zhao Zhi recognized this evil spirit at a glance. He was shuddered at first, and then sneered: "No wonder the green-clothed evil spirit suddenly disappeared out of thin air for many years, but it turned out that it was refined into a flag and flag by fellow Taoists.

This is the best, these treasures are the treasures that I, Guiyou Sect, have always dreamed of. These flags belong to me! ”

"What a beautiful thought!"

Ning Daoran raised his true feather fan with his left hand and gently fanned out a powerful flame, which hit the two refined corpses.

He smiled calmly and said: "The evil ghost in green is now mine. If you want her, you must first ask her if she agrees!"

In the wind, the empress in green waved her long sleeves and attacked the opponent with the dark wind, but there was no reply.

Even Ning Daoran could catch a hint of excitement in the mood of the empress in blue.

‘I’m crazy! ’

His Taoist heart was a little broken. If you put it this way, Xiaoqing actually wanted to go to Zhao Zhi?

In fact, it is easy to understand. Zhao Zhi is a demon. If the green-clothed evil ghost follows him, how much flesh, blood, essence, and human soul will he want?

It's not like following Ning Daoran and having to tighten your belt to get by.

Ning Daoran was a little speechless. What was around him? Forget it about Xiao Heizi. Even Xiao Qing was rebellious.

There is no other way. Let’s adjust it slowly in the future.

……

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you just surrender?"

Zhao Zhi's sneer came from the dark wind. The next moment, the earth roared, and huge blood-colored skull stone tablets rose from the surrounding ground, making people feel like they were in hell.

"I haven't sacrificed my Hundred Ghosts and Skulls Monument for many years. Today I have a chance to meet my fellow Taoist, so I will use this Hundred Ghosts and Skulls Monument to pay tribute to my Taoist friends!"

Zhao Zhishen surrounded the blood-colored stone tablets densely. Under his flapping, ghosts surrounded the stone tablets, making the surrounding heaven and earth even more sinister.

Ning Daoran didn't hold it up, he patted the storage bag in an instant, and the second-class paper figures flew out one after another, and more than thirty second-class paper figures were released in an instant.

"Oh?"

Zhao Zhi's eyes turned cold: "The art of paper figurines? It's okay to deceive ordinary people with such trivial tricks. How dare fellow Taoists use it to embarrass themselves?"

"Not necessarily. Fellow Taoist is one-sided."

Ning Daoran raised his hand gently and snapped his fingers.

"Swish, swish, swish——"

A group of second-class paper men took out talismans from their arms. Although they were all first-level talismans, the hundreds of talismans that were activated in an instant shone brightly, scattering towards Zhao Zhi and his two refined corpses from all directions!

‘Fuck! ’

Zhao Zhi's soul was agitated. What kind of paper art is this?

(End of chapter)

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