Chapter 242 I just want to kill you!
In the evening, a banquet was held in Jingxu Cave Mansion.
He invited not only Ning Daoran and Lin Man, but also monks from several nearby caves, basically monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building. The Wang family and his wife from the cave next to the flower shop, and the monks from the cave on the corner The old man of Tianshan and the monk Mo Ni who are addicted to gambling are basically the monks on this street who never look up.
Ning Daoran and Lin Man originally didn't want to participate, but the Wangs and the old Tianshan people repeatedly lobbied, saying that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. In the end, they could only come once if they didn't want to come.
"Everyone, I, Jing Xu, am a rough man."
Jing Xu raised his wine glass and said, "I may be short of words, so please forgive me."
Mr. and Mrs. Wang nodded repeatedly: "Senior Jing, you're welcome!"
The old man from Tianshan also raised his glass. Although he looked old and was already over 180 years old, he still regarded himself as a junior. There was no other way. In front of a golden elixir master like Jing Xu, he was a junior.
Everyone chatted about the Jin brothers who lived here before, and they suddenly sighed.
Especially Mrs. Wang, who almost shed tears, saying that the three brothers were quite good people, especially the youngest Jintian, such a well-behaved young man, but he died in the rain of eclipse.
"Friend Dao Ning."
Jing Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Daoran, and smiled: "I heard that the last time he went to sea, Jinshan escaped with his life in the storm and returned to Bailongxian City on a Taoist friend's boat."
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran nodded: "Jinshan people are not bad, simple and kind, and have a kind heart. It is a pity that he died in his own cave because of breaking the stairs."
As he spoke, he smelled the spirit wine and said with a smile: "The smell of blood from the golden mountain in this cave has not completely dissipated..."
Lin Man was slightly stunned, not knowing what Ning Daoran meant.
"Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are determined by heaven."
Jing Xu said: "Aren't we monks like this? Who can dare to say that he will definitely reach that point, that he can really achieve the state of becoming a god and leave this human world suppressed by heaven?"
"Exactly."
The old man of Tianshan said: "Before the rolling heaven, we were all just like ants."
Ning Daoran smiled and said nothing.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was tipsy.
Mrs. Wang leaned in her husband's arms, her pretty face flushed, and she murmured, "Fundamental Construction Overhaul is also troubled."
Lin Man didn't drink much, and his pretty face was full of solemnity. He didn't know if he was thinking about refining the talisman or something else, but his mind was not focused on this at all.
The old man Tianshan leaned back in his chair, already drunk and soundly asleep.
Mo Nisan's eyes were sinister, and his eyes swept over the bodies of several golden elixir masters without moving, as if he wanted to take action but did not dare to do so.
He is a gambler, and he has already lost everything in the cave. Soon he will probably be a guest in the robbery cultivator.
"Friend Dao Ning."
Jing Xu held his forehead with one hand, pretended to be drunk, moved his lips slightly, and directly sent a message to Ning Daoran: "Ning Daoran is very thoughtful, could it be that he has seen some flaws in Jing's mind?"
"What?"
Ning Daoran also sent a message: "Fellow Daoist Jing, are you planning not to bring trouble on yourself?"
"Haha, what do you mean by not asking for it?"
Jing Xu smiled and said: "This is the White Dragon Immortal City. Fighting is prohibited in the city. Violators will be severely punished. Even if Jing admits it, what can he do? Even if you know that I sneaked into the cave to kill people, what can you do? Is it possible? Say, fellow Taoist, are you going to help Jinshan take revenge?”
"That's not the case."
Ning Daoran said: "Ning does not have that kind of friendship with Jinshan. Besides, in Ning's eyes, Jinshan's character is extremely flawed. Even if he has friendship, he may not avenge him."
"Humph..."
Jing Xu sneered and said: "Cats have cat paths, mice have rat paths. Jing's path is completely different from that of fellow Taoist Ning. I hope you and I will walk half way up the road and not cause trouble for each other."
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"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true."
"Fellow Taoist, it is true that those who understand current affairs are heroes, haha~~"
……
Late at night, everyone left one by one.
Ning Daoran and Lin Man walked side by side.
After seeing Lin Man entering the cave, Ning Daoran burped and entered the cave.
His little movement was undoubtedly caught by Lin Man.
For a moment, Lin Man, who had just stepped into the cave, raised the corner of his mouth, but in an instant, he frowned again, shook his head and said: "Sin, sin, Lin Man, Lin Man, Sister Chi has been in a dilemma of life and death so far, how dare you have such an ordinary heart, when What a shame!”
With that said, she straightened her clothes, stepped into the depths of the cave, and said softly: "Lin Man has promised to be a Taoist in this life, why does he need a Taoist companion?"
Inside the Lingpu Cave.
Ning Daoran shook his arms, instantly dispelling the smell of alcohol.
He frowned and fell into thought.
One hundred and forty-seven years ago, I came to this world of cultivating immortals. I started from Longxiang Village and later entered the Chaos Sect to practice. I took one step at a time and tried to be safe in everything. Only then did I achieve my current level of cultivation today.
But what is the point of cultivating oneself as an immortal? Is it just to live?
If we live with our heads down every day, what's the difference between us and a tortoise? Even if we reach a higher realm, what's the point?
Therefore, the meaning of cultivating immortality is to be able to do whatever you want without being restricted by the shackles of heaven and earth.
The reason why Jing Xu lives so happily is because he has completely forgotten all morality and etiquette.
Then he Ning Daoran can't really be himself?
At this moment, he figured it out!
Sometimes, to cultivate immortality, you have to do whatever you want and do what you want to do without setting so many rules and regulations for yourself.
But at this moment, he only wanted to do one thing!
Kill Jing Xu!
Jing Xu could quietly sneak into the cave and kill Jinshan, and then seize Jinshan's cave. Why couldn't he rather Daoran?
...the next day.
Ning Daoran released a first-class paper man, which looked exactly like himself, and went straight to Qingfufang. Soon after, this first-class paper man began to drink tea with Zhao Yuanlong, the owner of Qingfufang, and chatted about purchases. The matter of formation materials.
Afternoon.
Ning Daoran suddenly changed his appearance and took on the appearance of a Jianjia Sanren.
The Fudo Mingou Divine Technique, Invisibility Technique, and Sound Absorption Technique were all used to the state of returning to nature. Immediately, he escaped from the earth and walked through the street from the ground. When he raised his head to explore with his spiritual consciousness, he saw the restriction under the cave where Jing Xu was, just like It is like an entrenched ancient tree with a very complex root system.
"Go!"
He tapped the spirit beast bag and sent out thousands of fire-eating ants.
The fire-eating ants turned into wisps of stars in the blink of an eye, and began to silently gnaw at the cave's restrictions.
Tens of breaths later, an extremely small restriction gap appeared, and Ning Daoran directly escaped and sneaked in.
Inside the cave.
Jing Xu sat cross-legged in the pavilion, his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't notice at all.
Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes, quickly cast out the spell, used water escape to dive into the water, and kept getting closer to the opponent. When he was a few meters away from Jing Xu, he took action boldly!
"Buzz!"
The big green dragon swept out with huge force!
"You..."
How could Jing Xu have imagined that someone could sneak into his cave quietly? After all, the cave had been re-refined and reinforced. Even if a Golden Core monk wanted to break through the restriction, it would take at least half an hour, and something would inevitably happen. How could I not notice the formation fluctuations?
"Peng!"
A shot was fired at the waist, and a loud noise roared within the confines of the cave.
But the outside world must not be able to hear anything, and there are isolation restrictions in the cave.
Jing Xu is a casual cultivator and a person who has experienced hundreds of battles. His fighting skills are quite good, but he has never felt such majestic spiritual pressure. For just a moment, he felt that the flow of mana in his body had at least slowed down. Halfway through, under the spiritual pressure, it was difficult to even move, let alone move quickly to avoid this fatal shot.
For a moment, the sound of the spine breaking in the waist was extremely scary.
"Who are you!?"
Jing Xu hurriedly offered up the treasure, but it was already too late.
A ray of golden silk sword fell in the air, piercing the inner armor with light, and directly penetrated his throat.
Jing Xu hurriedly covered his throat, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe that his protective spiritual light and treasured armor could not even block the encounter, and he was instantly hit by the opponent.
"Peng!"
Ning Daoran stepped down hard, firmly stepping on Jing Xu on the floor tiles, and the sound of cracking ribs continued.
He opened and closed his mouth slightly and said through the voice: "Even if we know that Ning sneaked into the cave to kill people, what can fellow Taoists do?"
"It turns out to be you!"
Jing Xu's eyes were filled with anger.
"Buzz!"
The Azure Dragon Spear was wrapped with sharp light and hit Jing Xu's head hard in the air. With one shot, the skull shattered and blood splattered everywhere.
"This time, it's for Bai Xiaotian and his wife!"
Jing Xu's face was covered with blood, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Revenge for mortals?"
"No?"
Ning Daoran raised his hand, and the second shot fell, hitting Jing Xu until his nose was crooked and his eyes were squinted, and blood flowed everywhere.
"This time, for Jinhai and Jintian!"
His third shot came down quickly.
"Wait..."
Jing Xu was already unconscious: "What are you doing for now?"
"This time?"
Ning Daoran smiled calmly: "I just see you unhappy and want to kill you. This is the reason."
"Peng!"
One shot fell, and Jing Xu's head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon!
……
‘Damn, it’s so comfortable... my thoughts are clear...’
Ning Daoran took a deep breath of the bloody breath, feeling extremely happy.
It turns out that immortal cultivators really don’t have to hold back on everything, they can take action when it’s time to take action. This feeling is so satisfying!
Quickly search for souls.
This search doesn't matter, it actually fills in a lot of blind spots in knowledge!
Jing Xu is a Jindan cultivator, but his memory is even more filthy than that of Old Demon Ye. Bullying his master and destroying his ancestors is already considered childish. Jing Xu even killed his master because of his punishment. After that, he kept his master's daughter by his side and found a husband for her, but he still used it as a furnace.
After the master's daughter died of old age, he made his daughter and granddaughter into furnaces using the same method. He never hesitated to do so in front of her husband, as if such twisted things would make him extremely satisfied.
Ning Daoran searched his soul and felt that his brain was contaminated.
However, Jing Xu did provide a useful piece of information.
The old man in gray clothes who sneaked into Linman Cave was actually Jing Xu's senior brother named Han Gong. In addition, Han Gong was a disciple of Long Zhuojun, the lord of White Dragon Immortal City. Everything seemed to have become clearer.
When the truth comes to light, it turns out that Long Zhuojun, the lord of White Dragon Fairy City, is the real big-tailed wolf!
(End of chapter)