Chapter 302 Return to Longwu Mountain
Su Chuanping walked into the house, sat down carefully, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ning, what do you want to ask me, Old Su?"
"Old Su, I plan to give you a big opportunity."
"Oh?"
Su Chuanping was stunned: "I wonder what kind of opportunity this is?"
Ning Daoran took out a handbook from his arms and said, "This is a martial arts secret book. Guess what it is?"
"This..."
Su Chuanping took a deep breath and said: "Could it be the Liema Liuguang boxing technique from the Ma family of Lingnan Martial Arts School? That is the legendary Xuanjie middle-grade boxing technique... no... it can't be right?"
"Look at your potential."
Ning Daoran said: "Open it yourself and take a look."
"Oh?"
Su Chuanping opened the first page of the note, and it was written in large vertical characters——
Part 1 of the Heart Sutra of the Dragon Demon.
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"Ah?!"
Su Chuanping stood up in an instant and made a crowing sound. His throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, his voice was hoarse, and the veins on his face were bulging: "Dragon...Dragon Demon Heart Sutra? This...this..."
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"Don't worry too much."
Ning Daoran said: "I have used my spiritual consciousness to investigate. The rhizome of the towering mushroom in the city grew from Longwu Mountain. In other words, the source of the disaster is in Longwu Mountain. If nothing else, Longwu Mountain is probably full. They were all destroyed by this demon, so you can practice this half of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, but... to avoid suspicion, you can give it a new name."
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Also, after you get the Heart Sutra, memorize it completely as quickly as possible. You know the rules of the rivers and lakes. Burn them after reading them. Don't leave any traces. This half of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra can be used as your The secrets of the Su family’s future settlement in other places can only be taught to true disciples, which is safer.”
"Okay!"
Su Chuanping looked excited, but soon felt something was wrong: "What if Nie Shentong, the ancestor of the late Baodan period in Longwu Mountain, is still alive...Brother Ning Xian, how did you get the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra?"< br>
"Don't worry."
Ning Daoran said: "Nie Shentong and I are old friends, and he personally gave me this Dragon Demon Heart Sutra."
"So good!"
Su Chuanping nodded excitedly.
The moment he put away the notes and walked out the door, Su Chuanping's expression returned to normal.
……
Early next morning.
The drug store that had been closed for two years finally reopened. Ning Daoran held an Autumn Water Sword in front of him to clear the way. Da Benlu and Xiao Bai were behind, while Su Chuanping and Su Mei protected Chi Susu, Chi Haoran and others. Everyone filed out of the drug store. , walking on the street.
At this time, Jicheng was already a completely dead city.
Apart from themselves, all they saw were piles of white bones and criss-crossing black mushroom veins.
"It..."
A martial arts disciple looked at the huge black mushroom in the distance and said, "Will it attack us?"
"Of course."
Ning Daoran smiled lightly.
Soon after, the street ahead was completely blocked by jungle-like black mycelium, and there was no way out.
"What to do?"
Su Chuanping's heart pounded, he would not be able to get out.
"It doesn't matter."
Ning Daoran stepped out and said: "I will clear the way, you follow me from a distance."
As he spoke, wisps of flames erupted from his body and swirled around him, forming a field of the Return to Nature level True Yang Furnace Technique. All the black mycelia were immediately burned out, and not only those who could restrain wood-type toxins were Metal elixirs like Xuanguang Dan and fire-attribute magic like True Yang Furnace Art can directly ignite mycelium and burn it to ashes!
For a moment, everything Ning Daoran passed by was clear and clear.
But at this moment, a hoarse voice came from the depths of the mycelial jungle: "Boy, are you looking for death?"
The next moment, "swish, swish, swish" black tentacles emerged from the depths of the hyphae and attacked Ning Daoran from all directions.
“Finally couldn’t help but take action?!”
Ning Daoran shouted low, and twenty-four golden silk swords flew out together. Each flying sword was surrounded by the flames of the True Yang Furnace Art, and immediately cut off the black tentacles like melons and vegetables. .
"Let's go, keep up!"
He raised his sword and led the crowd to march quickly, quickly arriving at the city gate.
At this time, the city gate was no longer visible and was covered layer by layer by foam-like black mushrooms. Ning Daoran was not polite and used the True Yang Furnace Technique to soar into the sky and burn out all the hyphae. Black Mushroom's true body is not here, and Ning Daoran has nothing to fear.
"Squeak~~~"
The heavy city gate finally opened two years later.
Ning Daoran raised his hand and waved, and a wisp of flame swept away, burning all the hyphae in front, opening a passage leading outside the city.
"Let's go!"
Xiaobai flicked his sleeves and urged everyone to leave quickly.
……
Soon after, a group of people broke out of a layer of black mist. The world in front of them was finally no longer dark, but a lush green. Suddenly, everyone who had escaped breathed a sigh of relief. "You keep moving forward."
Ning Daoran stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and said: "Lao Lu, Xiao Bai, you escort them for a few hundred miles and wait until they enter other cities. I will go back to meet this monster for a while."
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"Brother Ning..."
Su Mei shivered slightly: "You want to go back? Since we have come out, how about... you come with us... don't go back again, this monster..."
"It's okay."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "You guys leave quickly. When you meet others, don't say that you are from Jicheng, so as not to cause trouble. Lao Lu, Xiao Bai, are you still not leaving?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Ouch~~"
The next moment, Xiaobai and Dabenlu released their breath and escorted everyone out of Jicheng without hesitation.
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After watching everyone leave, Ning Daoran rose into the sky and turned into a golden light and rushed towards Jicheng.
Viewed from the air, the entire Ji City seems to be shrouded in dense spider webs. The black mushroom is located in the center of the city lord's palace, but the root system of the mushroom is extremely developed, and its real root is in Longwu Mountain.
Therefore, Ning Daoran did not need to pay attention to the black mushrooms in the city, but carried the Azure Dragon Spear and headed straight to Longwu Mountain in the distance.
"Boom——"
The air flow exploded, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the long-lost mountain range.
Longwu Mountain is no longer what it used to be. The entire mountain is shrouded in dark evil energy. In Longwu Mountain, there is actually a huge black mushroom standing in the sky, even bigger than the one in Jicheng.
"Woo~~~"
Outside the mountain gate, two figures wearing the costumes of Longwu Mountain disciples were wandering. Their eyes were glowing with blood. They had long lost their consciousness and turned into walking corpses.
After smelling the blood on Ning Daoran, he immediately attacked like a wild beast.
"Seeking death?"
The gun light swept across, and the two of them turned into two piles of rotten flesh filled with a foul smell.
In fact, the person has already died, but the body is still controlled by the demon.
Ning Daoran took the gun and went up the mountain. What he saw along the way was horrific. A large number of Longwu Mountain disciples were turned into puppets that were neither human nor ghosts. Their bodies were withered and their flesh and blood were sucked clean by the demons. They were just those who only knew killing. Empty shell.
Longwu Mountain, main entrance hall.
Outside the main hall, a group of disciples who had turned into puppets were wandering around. When they smelled the smell of flesh and blood in the wind, they suddenly became alert and patrolled around with their eyes that could no longer see.
"The disciples of Longwu Mountain obey the order...kill the invading enemy..."
In the main hall, a hoarse, decaying voice came, and this voice was mixed with a little aura of a martial artist in the Dan Bao Realm.
"Woo~~"
At least hundreds of Longwushan disciples came from all directions to kill him.
"Poor..."
Ning Daoran frowned and said nothing. He just raised his hand and pointed downwards. Immediately, a burst of spiritual pressure burst out, turning into a storm and crushing all around. Those disciples of Longwu Mountain were unable to resist at all, and their bodies began to tremble. It exploded into pieces and turned into piles of dry skin, flesh and bones like grass.
"Rat, you dare to invade our Longwu Mountain?"
In the main hall, the man's angry voice came.
"Stop hiding, are you afraid of meeting people?"
Ning Daoran swung out his spear, and suddenly the twenty-two-layer Eternal Green Secret surged up like a tide, rushing into the main hall in an instant, setting off a wave that directly blew off the top of the main hall.
But I saw a person sitting cross-legged on the futon in the head position of the main hall. His skin and flesh had been sucked dry, and his hair was withered. From his face, he could still vaguely tell that it was Nie Qinghe, the head of Longwu Mountain!
"Nie Qinghe, you have fallen into this situation..." Ning Daoran's eyes trembled slightly.
"Jianjia... Taoist friend Jianjia..."
Nie Qinghe still had a little bit of consciousness left. He looked up at Ning Daoran in the sky with great effort, and said with a cry: "Longwu Mountain is over... It's completely over... Please give me a ride, Nie doesn't want to If the pain continues..."
"Listen to your wishes..."
Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a ray of true sun flame burst out, instantly igniting Nie Qinghe's body, turning it into a pile of ashes, and finally he was freed.
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Seeing the tragic appearance of the leader reduced to ashes, Ning Daoran could not help but feel sympathy.
Longwu Mountain has been passed down to this generation for thousands of years, but it was ended by a demon who didn't know where it came from. It is really sad.
However, what Ning Daoran needs most now is nothing else, but the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
Leave two first-class paper figures and search for the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
Ning Daoran jumped up with the big blue dragon and headed straight for the back mountain. On the top of the back mountain stood a towering black mushroom, which was the true body of the demon. In addition, there was also the aura of a martial artist in the later stage of Baodan. There.
"Hiss, hiss~~"
Before Ning Daoran even got close, black tentacles rushed out of the black mushroom smoke and strangled him messily. The tangy demonic aura was simply suffocating.
"Broken!"
Ning Daoran reached the peak of his True Yang Furnace Technique, and struck out with a fierce spear. Hundreds of feet of spear light fell, and countless tentacles shattered and fell to the ground. At the same time, the black mushroom was also cut open, revealing what looked like blood underneath. The tree-vine-like structure has countless tentacles waving, and right in the center of those tentacles, there seems to be a familiar figure, it is actually——
Nie Shen Tong!
At this time, Nie Shentong's body was pierced by black tree and vine-like tentacles, and his whole body was full of demonic energy. His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were extremely complicated, showing annoyance and helplessness, as well as arrogance and ambition.
"You're finally here. I almost forgot that we still have a fight to finish!"
(End of chapter)