Chapter 195 Bu Nan
Duckweed Square, in a private room.
Chen Ping'er wore a simple and elegant white dress, her eyebrows were lightly knitted, and her face was not very pretty.
"So."
Ning Daoran could see that it was definitely not good news and said: "How is the border battle going?"
"Half a month ago, the border battle ended."
Chen Ping'er pursed her red lips and said: "Our people did not dare to go deep, but it is said that the monks from the Sangyu Kingdom have retreated, and the monks from our Xia Kingdom have also withdrawn from the battlefield. The losses on both sides were extremely heavy, and more than 80% of the monks died in the battle. .”
"Eighty percent?"
Ning Daoran's heart seemed to have been rubbed hard: "How... how is it possible? How are the people of the Chaos Sect?"
"I don't know."
Chen Ping'er said: "It is said that the battlefield of the Border War has been reduced to a dead land, and no one can enter at all, so there is inexplicable news about this battle. All the monks who entered the battlefield later were unable to come out again.
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The Nascent Souls of the top ten immortal sects have ordered that the border battlefields be classified as forbidden areas and no one is allowed to enter. ”
She gritted her teeth: "I heard... I just heard that our Qingzhou Immortal Cultivation World suffered heavy losses. The monks sent by Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, Steel Gate Sect and other sects to the border battlefield were almost wiped out. Jiang Yu, Gong Gong and others were almost completely wiped out. I’m afraid Yang Yan and others will also..."
"Is this news true?"
Ning Daoran was confused: "What does the so-called death place mean?"
"The spiritual energy cannot stay and turns into a forbidden place."
Chen Ping'er said: "In a few days, the news of the border battle should reach Qingzhou. I don't know whether it is true or not. It's just that there are such rumors outside, so it's difficult to tell the truth from the false."
"Got it."
Ning Daoran took out a bag containing five hundred spirit stones and put it on the table, saying: "Fellow Daoist Chen, I will make some preparations and then plan to go to the border battlefield. Regardless of Jiang Yu, Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan, Ning Qing I want to confirm with my own eyes whether the others really died in the border battlefield.”
"Friend Daoist Ning..."
Chen Ping'er stood up, looking a little excited: "Although I don't know what realm my fellow Taoist is now, even the great monk Yuanying was buried in the place of death. So what will you do if you go? It's nothing more than sending yourself to death. I don't recommend going. , at least have to wait a few years before going.”
"Don't worry, I won't rush into the death place, I'm just checking on the outside."
"So..."
Chen Ping'er sighed: "You must be more careful."
"Don't worry!"
……
It's night.
Ning Daoran left the Lingpu Cave to Bai Lu, and he decided to visit the border land himself.
In the dark night sky, a golden escaping light rose and left Fanshu City at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, Ning Daoran had already disguised himself as a young monk wearing a green shirt. Naturally, he was still the very popular Jianjia Sanren.
The Five Saints Sect has been destroyed, and the only enemy left for the Jian Jia San people is the Shadow Wolf King. Even if it really comes to the door, Ning Daoran will not be afraid and will just take it in his pocket.
Two days later.
Ning Daoran's escape speed was extremely fast, passing through the entire Kuizhou and entering the territory of Yunzhou in the northeast of Xia Kingdom.
"Hu~~~"
He slightly lowered his escape speed, took an elixir to restore mana, and the Evergreen Art in his body continued to generate mana, so he only traveled at the early escape speed of an ordinary golden elixir.
Amidst the sound of breaking wind, and with the exploration of spiritual consciousness, dense mana aura appeared in front of him.
It’s actually a flying boat!
This flying boat is a huge thing, and the scene of breaking through the clouds is extremely spectacular.
"Fellow Taoist!"
The flying boat hovered, and an early-stage Jindan monk wearing a yellow robe was seen rising into the air on the deck.
"In Xia Yizhou, the elder Xu Wanxi, the guest minister of Tianye Sect, my Taoist friend is hurriedly heading east, but to the border battlefield?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran immediately stopped and said: "I am a Jianjia Sanren and a Qingzhou cultivator. Fellow Daoist Xu, your sect has just returned from the border battlefield?"
"Exactly."
Xu Wanxi frowned and said: "Fellow Taoist Jianjia, the border battlefield has been reduced to a dead place, and the spiritual energy has been completely cut off. Our Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World has invested so many golden elixirs and Nascent Souls, but no one can come out...Fellow Taoist, please come back. , it’s already a forbidden area.”
"It's like this..."
Ning Daoran frowned, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your kind reminder, but I still want to go there and take a look around. I have relatives and friends who are involved in this battle..."
"That's it."
Xu Wanxi said helplessly: "In this case, I won't dissuade you anymore. Taoist friends should be careful and don't go too deep into the battlefield. If you see the ground or the sea water starting to turn black, you should leave immediately and don't get close. ”
"Okay, thank you!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists and said goodbye to Xu Wanxi.
On the flying boat, a group of Tianye Sect monks also turned their attention. When they saw Ning Daoran clasping his fists, these monks also clasped their fists.
In any case, at this time, there is Jindan Daxiu who is willing to go retrograde eastward, which is worthy of their admiration.
……
In the sky, there are endless layers of clouds.
Along the way, Ning Daoran once again met many monks from Qingzhou, Yizhou, and Kuizhou, most of whom had not actually entered the battlefield.
According to their descriptions, just as Chen Ping'er said, no human monks in the core area of the border battlefield came out alive at all.
For a moment, Ning Daoran felt extremely heavy.
In this case, the chance of survival of the senior sister, great elder and others... is already extremely low.
A few days later, they arrived at the eastern border of Yunzhou.
A whole stretch of mountain ranges were flattened in many places, and the earth was devastated. A war between the realms of cultivators obviously took place here, and the Zongheng Mountains even had traces of being cut open by sword energy!
Ning Daoran's eyes fell on a fractured mountain with a cross-section of at least dozens of miles, and there was a faint chill in his heart.
The person who can slash such a sword is probably at least a Nascent Soul sword cultivator! There are not many Nascent Souls in the world of immortal cultivation, and there are even fewer people who can be promoted to Nascent Souls as sword cultivators!
However, at this time Ning Daoran saw figures one after another.
There is a foundation building period and a Qi refining period.
Judging from the costumes, they should all be monks from the Xia Kingdom. They were walking through the battlefield, each looking for their own opportunities.
Ning Daoran smiled bitterly in his heart. Just after a battle, this group of people rushed into the battlefield to scavenge. They really didn't know whether to live or die. But when he looked at everyone carefully, he found that almost all of them were casual cultivators, and even some of them were There are many people who are tribulation cultivators.
The evil spirit in Jie Xiu's eyes could not be concealed.
Ning Daoran's body swayed, and he activated the Mingwang Divine Technique, Sound Absorption Technique, and Invisibility Technique at the same time. The five golden elixirs in his body buzzed continuously, and his entire body disappeared in the wind.
He looked down at the battlefield and continued on.
……
Among the mountains, a petite, thin figure kept flying like a small beast.
She was a woman, exuding a chaotic mid-stage Foundation Establishment aura, her clothes were torn, stained with blood in many places, and her magic power was severely lacking. She had obviously just experienced a fierce battle.
In this woman's arms, she actually held a broken mirror.
"This fellow Taoist!"
In the mountain, a powerful voice came, and an old man in the middle stage of foundation building flew out of the forest. The operator wielded a sword and flew like lightning. He smiled and said: "Hand over the mirror, and we will spare your life. Why bother? For A treasure that does not belong to you, but your life was lost in vain.”
"Whoosh!"
The flying sword came quickly.
The female cultivator hurriedly turned around, and a brocade handkerchief, a second-order low-grade spiritual weapon, rose into the air and tightly wrapped around the flying sword.
But at the same time, another flying sword struck from the side, and "puff" penetrated the woman's shoulder blade, leaving an extremely terrifying wound.
Her body rolled, stumbled, and flew out again.
Another robbery cultivator appeared, but he was a young man in the middle stage of foundation building.
"Fellow Taoist, leave the treasure behind and you can go. Why are you so stubborn?"
The woman's eyes were cold and she didn't speak. She just kept flying to avoid flying sword attacks. However, there were more and more wounds on her body, her breath became more and more disordered, and she was about to lose her support.
At this moment, an extremely difficult to detect wrinkle suddenly appeared in the space, and then, a golden light passed by.
The two foundation builders, one old and one young, groaned, an inconspicuous hole appeared in their eyebrows, and they died on the spot.
"What?"
The woman was shocked. She did not expect that the powerful enemies who were chasing her would die in an instant.
Ning Daoran's figure fell from the sky, releasing the golden elixir aura.
"Senior... Many thanks to you for rescuing me, senior!"
The woman stopped in a hurry, swayed her body, and bowed to Ning Daoran.
"You took part in the Battle of the Border, didn't you?"
"Exactly."
The woman nodded and said: "I am a monk from the Yuanyan Sect in Ningzhou, my name is Zeng Nan. I was injured in the battle, so I withdrew from the battlefield. However, just after I withdrew, a black tide emerged from the ground and swallowed me up. Throughout the battlefield, many monks were unable to get out..."
"Kuroshio..."
Ning Daoran frowned: "Have you seen anyone from the Chaos Sect? Do you know their whereabouts?"
"Know!"
The woman's eyes lit up and she said, "Senior, are you from the Chaos Sect?"
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran nodded.
A strange color flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said: "If the seniors want to find people from the Chaos Sect, the juniors can lead the way. The people from the Chaos Sect did not go deep into the battlefield, and maybe they were not swallowed by the black tide."
“Then I’d like to thank you, fellow Taoist.”
"You're welcome. The seniors have saved my life. I'm glad that the juniors can lead the way."
The female cultivator had a look of joy on her face. After taking out a pill and swallowing it, she recovered some of her mana and then rose out of the light again, taking Ning Daoran and flying in a certain direction to the east.
But in an instant, the wind roared, and then a knife fell lightly on the back of her head, knocking her unconscious!
……
There is something fishy about this woman.
Although she tried her best to hide it, Ning Daoran still heard a little "strange smell" from her accent. She didn't seem to be a monk from Xia Kingdom.
Search for souls!
After some soul searching, Ning Daoran understood everything.
This woman is indeed not a monk from Xia Kingdom.
She is from the Sangyu Kingdom. Her name is not Zeng Nan, but Bu Nan.
Ning Daoran learned some scenes from this woman's memory. A month ago, the Sangyu Kingdom launched a counterattack. Bu Nan was the first group of Sangyu monks to invade the Xia Kingdom's territory, but the sudden black tide cut her off. The way back with companions.
Later, when her companions died in battle one by one, Bu Nan disguised herself as a monk from Xia Kingdom. Later, the sect's treasure was broken into pieces. She was protected by Jie Xiu while protecting the treasure, and then she met Ning Daoran.
In the other party's memory, the black tide suddenly appeared, shrouding him in great terror.
As for the Chaos Sect...
This woman has never been seen before. The reason why she took Ning Daoran there was just because she had set up a killing array there and wanted to try to destroy Ning Daoran, who was in the early stage of the Golden Core.
Ning Daoran stood up.
When he looked to the east, his outward consciousness could vaguely detect the scene of a dark and dead land. Spiritual energy could not circulate. The monks could not draw spiritual energy from the heaven and earth, and their combat power was greatly reduced!
"Sister, Jiang Yu..."
He lightly stomped his foot and directly crushed Bu Nan's head. His body floated up, releasing dozens of second-grade paper figures and exploring towards the east.
(End of chapter)