Chapter 249 Meeting the Fish King Again
"Whistling~~~"
Bloody magic balls the size of fists were thrown into the depths of the sea. The next second, waves of water burst into the sky. Suddenly, countless magic powers under the water surged and impacted, tearing everything to pieces!
Even these attacks are mixed with fleeting void power!
The old Yuanying monster is so terrifying, and this is just the most ordinary Yuanying. The ancestor of the Xu family is in the early stage of Yuanying, and is also the weakest among the Yuanying ancestors in the Eastern Wasteland Cultivation World.
Ning Daoran withdrew all his consciousness and stared silently at the successive explosions of light in front of him. At this time, he finally confirmed that the ancestor of the Xu family could not sense his specific position at all.
Patriarch Lin Qing'er honestly doesn't deceive me. If you practice the Fudo Mingwang Divine Technique to the point of perfection, you can really avoid the insight of the Nascent Soul stage!
As a result, Ning Daoran sank deep into the sea and entered a state of silence.
Above the water, the ancestor of the Xu family lingered for several days and finally left.
But Ning Daoran still felt something was wrong. This kind of Yuanying old monster was not a cunning and cunning old fox. After losing his breath, the ancestor of the Xu family would never let this area go easily.
Sure enough, half a month later, the sound of thunder suddenly exploded in the air, and the figure of the ancestor of the Xu family appeared again, setting off a stormy wave on the sea, and the Nascent Soul's spiritual pressure squeezed the entire sea area until it was suffocating.
Half a day later, the ancestor of the Xu family left.
Ning Daoran still stayed in the water, using the breathing method of Changqing Jue, absorbing a little spiritual energy in the water to nourish and heal his injuries. Half a month later, the wounds cut across by the power of the void had begun to heal, and his flesh and blood had begun to heal again. Growth, although the blood stain is still scary, it is no longer fatal.
After the ancestor of the Xu family left, Ning Daoran still did not leave.
But one can only do two, but not three. Since the ancestor of the Xu family has gone and returned once, we must be on guard against him coming back again!
Sure enough, just a month later, a breath rose from an island dozens of miles away. The ancestor of the Xu family, who had been dormant for a full month, finally ran out of patience and rose from the island with a pair of eyes. The entire sea area.
"This man is really as cunning as a fox. I made such a calculation and let him run away, that's all..."
With that said, the ancestor of the Xu family walked away.
……
Ning Daoran was not anxious under the deep water and lurked for a full month.
At this time, the injury was almost completely healed. Under the nourishment of twenty layers of Evergreen Art, the internal and external injuries were intact as before. Even the scabs had fallen off, and the skin was back to its original state again.
‘It’s time…’
He cast a spell, continued to activate the Fudo Mingou Divine Art, and swam silently in the water. First, he found the Lingpu Cave in the depths of the sea far away.
The moment he tied the Lingpu Cave Sky around his waist, the big stupid deer in the Cave Sky howled with tears in his eyes.
"Master..."
Xiaobai was also on the verge of tears: "I thought Master didn't want us anymore..."
"Brother..."
"Brother Ran..."
Ning Daoran also had mixed feelings, and said through the message: "I was careless, and I was almost tricked to death by the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to survive. I still have to be a little more cautious in the future."
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"Ouch~~" Big Stupid Deer agreed deeply.
"Master."
Xiaobai frowned lightly and said: "This ancestor of the Xu family is said to be from the Immortal Killing Tower. He killed the young master just for the reward from the Immortal Killing Tower and the young master's heritage. This person acted so viciously this time. We will pay for this." Make a note of it and you will definitely pay it back a hundred times in the future.”
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran nodded. In this regard, the Aries Demon Queen was still ruthless.
"We can't return to White Dragon Fairy City yet. Fairy City is not safe."
Ning Daoran escaped from the water in the direction of the White Deer and said: "Hide outside for a year or two first and then wait and see what the news is. I hope that the incident involving Jianjia Sanren has not affected my identity as Ning's Formation Master."
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"Yeah."
Xiaobai nodded in agreement.
……
Thousands of miles away.
Ning Daoran lifted his disguise, rushed out of the water in his own image, and landed on the deck of the White Deer.
A group of second-class paper figures cheered and were overjoyed that their master had returned.
Ning Daoran took out his fishing rod again and fished while sailing towards the east of Tianluo Sea, silently running the Mingwang Divine Art and slightly changing the characteristics of his soul.
At this time, he seemed to have no contact with those Jianjia San people anymore, and even if the ancestor of the Xu family really came, he might not be able to recognize them.
Of course, it's better not to meet him. If possible, don't challenge the insight of the Nascent Soul stage, it may be fatal.
So, the White Deer embarked on a journey again, continuing to fish in the deep sea, and this time it would last longer, and it would not return to the White Dragon Fairy City for at least a few years.
……
A few days later.
South of White Dragon Fairy City, deep in the wild jungle, there is a majestic spiritual energy, and the rhythm of the formation power in the forest distorts and blurs the scenery of the forest, covering up the true face of Mount Lushan behind.
Just behind the multiple restrictions, on top of a third-level high-grade spiritual vein, there is a majestic tall building with nine floors in total. The height of the building is pierced through the clouds and mist, giving off a majestic aura.
This place is the main altar of Yizhou Immortal Slayer Tower.
The breeze was rippling, and a wisp of fragrant wind passed through the ban, and fell into the top floor of the Immortal Slaughter Tower. She transformed into a woman wearing a crimson dress, with the appearance of a charming woman, a fish and a wild goose, but her whole body was filled with majestic majesty. The evil aura was particularly frightening, giving this peerless beauty an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura for no apparent reason.
Shen Luoyan, the owner of Immortal Killing Tower, late Yuan Ying!
"Owner."
On the side, buried under a mountain of slips and slips, was an old man with gray hair. This man's name was Long Xingtian. He was in the middle stage of Yuan Ying and was the deputy master of the Immortal Slaughter Tower. His cultivation was profound and he could be said to be inferior to the master of the Immortal Slayer Tower. the first person.
Long Xingtian glanced at the poster who was sitting on the throne and starting to eat snacks, and said: "Have you finally figured out the situation on the other side of the border?"
"It can't be so easy." Shen Luoyan raised a pair of slender, snow-white thighs on the table, twirling a grape in his hand, and said, "But we don't have to be so nervous about the Kuroshio. From hundreds of years ago, Judging from the regularity, the flooding behavior of the black tide conforms to a certain rule, and at least for now, there is no sign of swallowing up the entire Eastern Wasteland.”
She snorted softly and said: "Huh, besides, with the person named Shen guarding there, there shouldn't be any mistakes."
"The original poster..."
Long Xingtian narrowed his eyes: "With all due respect, why didn't Senior Shen show up during the border battle? If he had shown up earlier, maybe the Xia Kingdom had won the war in the world of cultivators, and he wouldn't have been on the border. It’s a pity that so many great monks have been lost, including Lin Qing’er and other Nascent Souls.”
"Can I ask more about the transformation stage?"
Shen Luoyan raised her eyebrows: "You, Long Xingtian, are so capable, why don't you ask Shen Haoran yourself? You pointed at his nose and said, as the god of the Xia Kingdom, why don't you contribute to the Xia Kingdom?"
"Ahem..."
Long Xingtian looked embarrassed: "How dare I..."
"During my absence, there were other things."
"It's nothing major. During this time, the world of Eastern Barren Immortal Cultivation is at peace, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe."
"???"
Shen Luoyan rolled his eyes and turned his white legs to enjoy the washed spiritual fruit.
"By the way, there is one thing."
Long Xingtian said: "A few months ago, it was said that the ancestor of the Xu family came out of seclusion and made a move on Tianluo Sea."
"Oh?"
Shen Luoyan was surprised: "This old turtle has always been in seclusion, and it is rare to see him in a hundred and eighty years. Who can let him out of seclusion?"
"Jianjia Sanren."
"That guest elder from the Shenbing Sect?"
Shen Luoyan narrowed her beautiful eyes: "What, he left the Shenbing Sect?"
"Exactly."
Long Xingtian said: "It is said that the figure of San Jianjia appeared in Tianluo Sea and carried a large amount of high-quality true blood pills. This attracted the covetousness of the ancestor of the Xu family. Jianjia Sanren ranked tenth on the reward list of Immortal Slaughter Tower. His head is worth 100,000 spirit stones, and he also has a lot of high-quality true blood pills. These are probably the reasons why Xu Changyang took action."
"Humph, the old turtle is very greedy!"
Shen Luoyan frowned, suddenly noticed something, and said: "He came to the Immortal Killing Tower?"
"Exactly."
"Forget it, I haven't given any training for a long time."
"..."
……
Not long after, the living room on the eighth floor of the Immortal Killing Building.
Xu Changyang, the ancestor of the Xu Clan's Nascent Soul, stood with a embarrassed look on his face.
In front of him was the Master of the Immortal Killing Tower who was sitting on the throne and drinking heavily from a pot of spiritual wine.
"With the help of Xu Daoyou, he pushed across Tianluohai and killed the scattered people of Jianjia."
"..."
The ancestor of the Xu family looked embarrassed: "Master, that Jian Jia San has killed countless people and is extremely evil. Besides, he is on the list of people on the Immortal Slaughter Tower's reward list. Shouldn't he be killed?"
"Kill?"
Shen Luoyan said: "The reason why Jian Jia San is on the bounty list is because the Soul-Eating Old Devil has offered a bounty of one hundred thousand spirit stones. The Immortal Slayer Tower is just giving the devil a face."
She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why are Jian Jia San people famous all over the world? One is an enemy of the demon clan, and the other is an enemy of the devil. Look at the many gold and silver medal masters in our Immortal Killing Tower. Which one will take over to kill Jian Jia?" The mission of Sanren? Are you helping the demon clan or the devil by asking Changyang to kill Jianjia Sanren?”
"I know I was wrong..."
The ancestor of the Xu family clasped his fists: "I, the Xu family, will have nothing to do with the affairs of Jianjia San people from now on."
"You better be."
Shen Luoyan said: "Although Jian Jiasan is only a golden elixir, he can forcefully escape from the hands of Nascent Souls like you and Xu Changyang, which shows his methods. Naturally, I will fight for one or two of these talented monks in the Immortal Slayer Tower. I will go See him and invite him to join the Immortal Killing Tower. If you really use any means to deal with Jianjia Sanren again, don’t blame this owner for ignoring our friendship over the years.”
"Yes, I understand!"
The ancestor of the Xu family clasped his fists and stepped back respectfully.
……
Tianluohai, late at night.
Clusters of torches were erected on the side of the ship, shining brightly on the White Hart.
Ning Daoran was still sitting firmly in the middle of the hull. A fishing rod made of ten thousand-year-old golden bamboo was shining brightly. In the water, a bait made of a delicious sea bass and ten thousand-year-old cold grass was swimming slowly.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly black and white!
Ning Daoran suddenly lifted the rod slightly, and the fishhook immediately penetrated into the mouth of the big fish. When he continued to exert force, the entire White Deer suddenly buzzed and the hull began to tilt slightly.
"Fuck..."
Ning Daoran was overjoyed as soon as his spiritual consciousness was swept away. Finally, when he waited for it, the third-level late-stage golden dragon and carp king took the bait again!
(End of chapter)