Chapter 431 True Lord Tu Yang
Two months later.
Sangyu State's Quizhou, in the area of the Magic Dragon Mountains.
“Shua~~~”
A green figure jumped out of the soil and landed on the tree. He looked like a fairy. He raised his hand and pointed toward the ground. Suddenly, a stream of fiery red fluorescence flew out of the soil, connected in a line, and flew in. In the spirit beast bag on his waist.
Of course, this person is Ning Daoran who transformed into Qiushui Zhenren.
After arriving at the Demonic Dragon Mountains, he had been searching here for two months. Not only did he use a large number of paper figures, but even fire-eating ants were sent out to search for the essence of the Demonic Dragon.
The result was disappointing. For two whole months, I only found a piece of dragon demon essence the size of a quail egg!
It is not a secret that the Dragon Demon Essence is produced in the Demon Dragon Mountains. In the past two months, Ning Daoran encountered a large number of casual cultivators in the Demon Dragon Mountains. From the golden elixir overhaul to the Qi refining period, all kinds of casual cultivators were there. The people in this area were digging for food in the soil, and their eyes were wide open, like mice in the wheat field just after the harvest, hoping to find their own opportunity.
It seems that there is no rush to find the Dragon Demon Essence.
Dragon Demon Essence is a condensation of the essence of heaven and earth. It is the product of the fusion of the essence of the real dragon and the essence of heaven and earth. The legend of the Demon Dragon Mountain Range is that it was transformed from the corpse of a real dragon. Although it sounds like some kind of fairy tale, it Indeed, some dragon demon essence can be condensed every once in a while.
This matter is not urgent, we have to release the paper man and search for it slowly.
Therefore, Ning Daoran decided to find a long-term residence in the Demon Dragon Mountains. Regardless of whether he could find the essence of the dragon demon, his own practice could not be delayed.
Besides, Big Benlu, Xiaobai, Xiao Heizi and others also need a quiet practice environment.
Coincidentally, on the edge of the Demonic Dragon Mountains, a famous sect in Guzhou stood.
The Qianyuan Sect, headed by two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, is one of the top immortal sects in the Sangyu Kingdom!
The Qianyuan Sect has a fourth-level spiritual lineage, which has been passed down from generation to generation and has a profound foundation. There are nine peaks in the sect, which are guarded by the sect master and eight peak masters respectively. Tens of thousands of monks of the Qianyuan Sect are practicing on the nine peaks, and they are open to the outside world. There is no isolation either.
‘Well, let’s go to the Qianyuan Sect. ’
Ning Daoran frowned and confirmed the next step of his itinerary. He rented a cave in the Qianyuan Sect, and then slowly searched around the Demon Dragon Mountains. He would not leave until he had accumulated enough Dragon Demon Essence. After all, his Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was destined to Those who have cultivated to level 30 or above.
"Huh?"
But just as he was about to leave, Ning Daoran sensed the rhythm of a monster's aura. He turned around quickly and saw a figure falling into the forest. It was an old man wearing a mottled patterned Taoist robe.
"This fellow Taoist."
The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I have lived here for a long time, but I have never seen my Taoist friend. I wonder where my friend came from?"
Ning Daoran also squinted his eyes, and a flash of white light flashed across his pupils. He could clearly see this person. He was actually a giant monster lizard. It was in the late third level, and its strength was slightly stronger than that of the late human golden elixir.
At this time, Ning Daoran transformed into Qiushui Zhenren, and his external cultivation was still in the middle stage of Jindan, so the other party looked at him with great disdain.
"I am a fellow Yi Taoist."
The old man slapped his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, friend?"
"They are all old foxes. Why are you pretending to be so stupid?"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and took out the Qiu Shui Sword, and said with a smile: "Come on, fellow Lizard Taoist, eat my sword first!"
"You actually saw through my hiding place?"
Yi Daoren was shocked. He twisted his body and his true body was revealed. The demonic aura overflowed from his body. He rolled his long tongue and attacked without saying a word. For a moment, the demonic aura and spiritual pressure surged, and the surrounding forest turned into There is a lot of confusion, the Qi is flowing wildly, and there is chaos.
"Hmph!"
Ning Daoran didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. After his sword failed to split Yi Daoren's head, he flew back quickly, his soul was stunned, and he instantly launched a soul-suppressing technique on him!
Silently, Yi Daoren's movements stopped suddenly, and his long tongue stayed in mid-air.
Ning Daoran floated over, raised two fingers and pressed on the giant lizard's forehead. With a "puff" sound, a golden sword condensed and penetrated the opponent's head. At the same time, his body retreated, and the sword light of the Qiushui Sword disappeared in a flash. , the monitor lizard's long tongue split into two.
"Wow~~~"
The giant lizard, which had woken up from the heavy damage to its soul, roared angrily, and its body disappeared from sight with a swipe.
Escape! ?
Ning Daoran was shocked. It had been a long time since he had encountered a monster that was as good at escaping from the earth as the big stupid deer.
Chase!
That whole body of late-level third-order monster materials must not be wasted!
So, after entering a mana mark, he followed the panicked giant lizard all the way and soon arrived at an underground monster cave.
"Huh?"
Ning Daoran's heart was trembling. No, it wasn't just the aura of a monster, it was also popular.
"Fellow Taoist, don't run away, you will die!"
He directly took out the Zhuxian Divine Crossbow and fired an arrow!
The arrow light passed through the soil layer and shot directly into the body of the monitor lizard, instantly exploding into several pieces!
At this time, Ning Daoran was in the late stage of the Golden Core, and his mana reserves were at least three times higher than those in the middle stage of the Golden Core. In the middle stage of the Golden Core, he launched the Immortal-killing Divine Crossbow once, consuming 10% of mana, and could activate it up to ten times. But this time it was different. , being able to shoot thirty arrows in a row is not a big problem.
“Shua~~~”
Using a ray of mana, the body wrapped in the giant lizard was put into the storage bag.
Ning Daoran stepped into the cave, cast a few spells, and released hundreds of fire-eating ants. In the blink of an eye, he broke all the restrictions around the cave. Although this giant lizard was a late-stage third-order monster, a monster was a monster. Beasts, the restrictions they set are not too severe.
Inside the cave, a strong smell came from the cave.
So ungrateful!
Ning Daoran frowned, remembering the cave of the Shadow Wolf King. His cave was clean, and everything was similar to that of a human monk. It was not like this giant lizard at all, it looked like a primitive cave. "Help...Help..."
At this time, a faint shout came from deep in the cave.
Sure enough, there was someone in this cave.
As soon as Ning Daoran arrived, he saw an iron cage embedded in the rock wall deep in the cave. Inside the iron cage, there was a female cultivator lying there, dying, with severe injuries on her body, and her body's magic power was almost exhausted.
Ning Daoran was slightly shuddered. This woman... turned out to be quite beautiful. She was dressed in a white skirt and covered her graceful body. There were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which made people feel pity for her.
Moreover, this woman is a middle-stage Golden Elixir!
It's just that the injury was too serious, and it seemed that he had been poisoned by a monster. His face was ashen and his breath was extremely weak.
"Fellow Taoist..."
The moment she saw Ning Daoran, it was as if she saw a life-saving straw: "Fellow Taoist save me, no matter what the conditions, Ning Xin will definitely agree to Friend Taoist. I just ask Friend Taoist to save me and leave here..."
"Who are you?"
Ning Daoran stood in front of the cage. He did not intend to rescue people directly. He wanted to confirm at least. At the same time, he sent several paper figures to search the cave. Yi Daoren's treasures must be taken away together.
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The woman was in the cage with pear blossoms and rain, and she cried and said: "The little woman is a casual cultivator who accidentally entered the Demon Dragon Mountains. Her name is Ning Xin. She was captured by the monster Yi Taoist here. He threatened and lured her, and wanted to I asked the little girl to become a Taoist companion, but I refused to do so, so I was drained of my magic power and imprisoned here for more than half a year.”
"Oh?"
Ning Daoran nodded: "I have a way to spy on people's hearts. If the girl lies to me, she will not end well."
"Huh?"
The woman was shocked.
Ning Daoran raised his hand to open the door of the prison cage, and in a flash, he came behind the woman and knocked her unconscious with a knife!
Search for souls!
After searching for his soul, Ning Daoran frowned.
He used a ray of magic power to wake up the girl and said: "So, why did you lie to me?"
"I..."
The woman cried instantly: "I am Zhang Ningxin, a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect Tu Yangzhenjun. I have been imprisoned by the monster for half a year. If this shameful experience is spread, I will never have the face to see anyone in the future... Fellow Taoist, Ning Ning Xin is definitely not deceiving intentionally. In fact, as a woman...face is really important. Fellow Taoist has already peeked into Ning Xin's state of mind. I..."
"Enough!"
Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a pill to restore mana and handed it out, saying: "Since Fairy Ning Xin is a high disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, I should naturally come to the rescue. The giant lizard monster is not in the cave now. , I will leave quickly to avoid being chased!”
"Okay!"
Zhang Ningxin swallowed the elixir in one gulp, but was still extremely weak and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you help me?"
"Alas..."
Ning Daoran turned around and grabbed one of Zhang Ningxin's arms. After casting an earth escape technique, he quickly left the cave with earth escape. There were indeed many gains in the cave. A first-class paper man found several pieces of dragon demon in the cave. The essence is not a trip in vain.
As for Zhang Ningxin, Ning Daoran had searched her soul to spy on her state of mind. The daughter of a wealthy family was quite simple-minded. She lied to herself because she was afraid that it would be embarrassing if it was publicized. She was a true disciple of the Qianyuan Sect. If others Knowing that he had been imprisoned by the monster for more than half a year, even if his Yuan Yin was not lost, he would probably become the laughing stock of the Qianyuan Sect.
Ning Daoran rescued Zhang Ningxin, which gave him an introduction and allowed him to successfully enter the Qianyuan Sect.
"Friend Dao Ning."
Zhang Ningxin pursed her red lips, looking sickly. At this time, she had learned that Ning Daoran's name was Qiushui Zhenren, and his surname was Ning, so she said: "I want to stay in an inn outside for a few days to recuperate. Return to the sect again, fellow Taoist, look..."
She was worried that she was too haggard at this time, which would affect her appearance.
Women are so troublesome...
Ning Daoran said speechlessly: "Okay, let's stay at the inn for a few days."
So, with Zhang Ningxin, the two stayed in an inn in a nearby town for a few days, and chatted a lot with each other. Zhang Ningxin gradually changed his view of Ning Daoran, and felt that although this Qiushui master was a casual cultivator, he had a good conversational skills. , good temperament, really good!
……
A few days later, he returned to Qianyuan Sect.
A big cultivator wearing a crimson robe and smelling of the early stage of Nascent Soul rushed to the mountain gate in surprise. He was Zhenjun Tu Yang, the deputy head of the Qianyuan Sect.
"Ning Xin!"
True Lord Tu Yang was filled with surprises. He did not expect that his precious disciple would come back alive.
"Master!"
Zhang Ning's eyes welled up with tears.
"Who is he?"
The next second, Zhenjun Tu Yang cast his eyes on Ning Daoran.
(End of chapter)