Chapter 513 True Lord Snow Soul
Although it was snowing heavily in the imperial city, it was still bustling.
As night falls, red lanterns are lit on both sides of the street. Restaurants and brothels are clustered together, making it dazzling.
"Uncle, come and play~~~"
There was a graceful woman leaning on the railing, waving her handkerchief at Ning Daoran.
Ning Daoran glanced at it.
"Ouch~~~"
Big Benlu was excited and thought, is his elder brother going to take him to visit the brothel?
It was extremely exciting, and I still don’t know what happened in the kiln.
"Ahem..."
Ning Daoran sent a message and said: "Old Lu, we are also great monks in the Nascent Soul stage after all, so we can't lose our status... Just look at these vulgar fans, don't think too much about it!"
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer wagged its tail, indicating that what the elder brother said was true.
After walking for a long time, leaving the bustling section of restaurants and brothels, a restaurant appeared on the roadside in front. Compared to those restaurants that often have six or seven floors, it was a little shabby. The walls were ventilated and there were a few tables. When the fire is brighter, you can drink and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Ning Daoran sat down with Big Stupid Deer.
"Waiter, five kilograms of beef, a pot of chowder stew, and ten kilograms of good wine!"
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!"
The waiter came back as soon as he left. The beef was very thick and the chowder was very fragrant. Moreover, it was cooked on the stove. In this cold weather, a hot dish paired with a good wine is really suitable.
Ning Daoran and the big stupid deer feasted happily. For some reason, the food felt delicious in a foreign land.
While eating and drinking, Ning Daoran glanced at him.
Not far away, a drunken woman in a gray robe was already lying on the table, snoring loudly.
"Humph..."
Ning Daoran smiled lightly and ignored it.
But not long after, there was a sinking feeling in his soul, as if someone was trying to drag his soul into the abyss.
Ning Daoran wanted to resist at first, but he soon gave up his worries. With Lao Lu by his side, others could not touch him, but the other party's soul technique seemed to be some kind of dream technique. He wanted to See it!
"Whoosh!"
His soul plummeted, falling into a vast sea of snow.
Ning Daoran stood up slowly, but it was difficult to tell whether this was the real world.
"Fellow Taoist, don't have any doubts."
A woman walked out of the snow. She was wearing a gray robe. Her appearance was quite good-looking. She exuded a very strong aura of the early stage of Yuanying. She held a long sword in her hand and said with a smile: "This is the dream state of my concubine, but it is not Do you know who your friend is? Why did you come to the capital of our country, Sangyu? ”
"Are you in charge?"
Ning Daoran looked indifferently.
"In that case, you're welcome!"
The woman immediately drew her sword and started violently!
Ning Daoran took out the big green dragon, and his whole body was filled with dragon devil energy, without losing the slightest bit.
When he was in Fengxue Tower, Ning Daoran once heard Bai Ying say that the water in the capital was very deep. There was a Nascent Soul in the Martial Temple who was good at the technique of "killing people in dreams". If the soul was led into the dream by the other party, and If you are killed by the opponent, you may really be killed!
If nothing else, this woman is the Nascent Soul who is good at killing people in dreams!
……
In a moment, the big green dragon fired a shot, and the violent lightning flashed everywhere!
"Huh?"
The woman exclaimed, and her slender waist was split into two.
The so-called killing in a dream means that not only did you fail to kill the person, but you were actually killed.
"Huh..."
Ning Daoran breathed a sigh of relief. Not long ago, he fell asleep on the shore. Now he woke up slowly, but he knew very well what happened. As soon as he entered the capital, he was stared at by a Nascent Soul. Sangyu Kingdom was indeed lying in bed. The tiger hides the dragon.
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer was still eating meat, staring at Ning Daoran and yelling, saying why his elder brother's drinking capacity was so bad today.
"..."
Ning Daoran rolled his eyes, he was indeed a stupid deer.
"Fellow Taoist."
Ning Daoran stood up slowly, walked to the wine table aside, sat down in front of the woman, and said with a smile: "How is Ning's shooting skills?"
The woman slowly raised her head, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of disbelief: "Who is your Taoist friend? In our country of Sangyu, there is no such powerful Yuan Ying early stage friend as my Taoist friend..."
"Don't ask me who I am."
Ning Daoran frowned: "Fellow Taoist dragged my soul into the dream indiscriminately, and even tried to kill me. With such a big hatred, it is reasonable for Ning to kill fellow Taoist here, right? ”
"You..."
The Nascent Soul woman was extremely nervous.
"But fellow Taoist, don't worry."
Ning Daoran smiled lightly and said: "I am just a far-off traveler. I came to the capital of Sangyu Kingdom just for an opportunity. A murderous incident in the capital will definitely cause a lot of trouble. Ning has no interest in that."
"Then...what do fellow Taoists want?" The woman looked nervous.
"Please also ask fellow Taoist to bring out a treasure to redeem a life for yourself."
"You..." The woman was speechless.
"Shouldn't it be?"
Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly: "I would like to advise my fellow Taoist, don't take any chances. Ning's intention to kill you at this time is just a matter of thought."
"So..."
The woman gritted her teeth: "I am the Supreme Lord Zhu Xuehun, the guardian of the Sangyu Kingdom Martial Temple. Are you sure you must do this?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
"That's all!"
The woman raised her hand slightly, and something flew out of the storage bag. It turned out to be a cyan treasure mirror, exuding the aura of a low-grade spiritual treasure.
"This treasure is called the Green Wood Mirror. It is a wood-attributed treasure that is extremely useful when fending off enemies." True Monarch Snow Soul frowned slightly: "This treasure should be able to redeem my life, right?" br>
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold: "You are so dignified as a martial artist, is your life worth just a low-grade spiritual treasure? Is it too cheap?"
"You..."
True Lord Xuehun wanted to argue, but seemed unable to do so.
The other party is right, if you look at it this way, your life will indeed be cheaper.
A ray of light flew out from the center of her eyebrows, and it turned out to be a snow-colored dagger. It looked extremely delicate and bright in color. The hilt was carved from jade, and the whole body exuded the aura of a low-grade spiritual treasure.
Ning Daoran couldn't help but secretly admired in his heart, after all, he was worthy of being a Beijing official, he was rich!
"This is the Snow Soul Sword."
True Lord Xuehun frowned and said: "It is my birthright. If you want it, fellow Taoist, please take it away too."
"Thanks!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and put the Green Wood Mirror and the Snow Soul Sword into the storage bag. Everyone had taken them out. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to not accept them? This is not okay!
"Fellow Taoist, can I leave?"
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"Fellow Taoist, please do as you please."
True Lord Snow Soul floated away.
After passing a few streets, she stepped hard on the snow under her feet, with an angry look in her eyes. She originally wanted to fish with the skills in her dreams, but who would have thought that she would be robbed by a fish? Who can explain this? ? !
"I am so angry!"
She lightly stomped her feet and turned into a ray of light and went straight to the Martial Temple.
……
Late at night, there was silence in the capital, except for the sound of falling snow.
In the Wu Temple, red lanterns are connected together and intertwined with each other.
"Auntie, why are you doing this in the middle of the night?"
A woman walked out of the martial arts temple. She was wearing a suit of soft armor that fit extremely well. Her chest was undulating and her legs were round. She looked a little helpless: "I'm practicing."
"You can practice this skill anytime, something big is about to happen in the capital."
The one who spoke was the cloaked Snow Soul True Monarch, saying: "Not long ago, I encountered a person in the city. In the early stage of Nascent Soul, he actually killed me in the dream realm. After that, he even threatened me with my life and took away the person. Gone are the Aoki Mirror and the Snow Soul Sword!”
"What?"
The young woman was stunned: "The Snow Soul Sword is my aunt's birthright, how could it be taken away from me?"
"I can't explain this clearly."
True Lord Snow Soul frowned and said: "Anyway, take this guy with you and go meet him with me for a while. We can always control this person with a two-pronged approach, right?"
"That's okay!"
The young woman turned around and took out a long spear from the room and said: "Someone actually bullied my aunt Lin Guo. This is not bad. No matter who this person is, she must know where the gate of the Martial Arts Temple is facing. It’s open!”
But at this moment, there were footsteps in the snow.
A figure walked through the snow curtain, holding one hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Lin Wuxian, where does the gate of this martial arts temple open to?"
"You..."
Lin Guo stared at the man in the snow with cold eyes.
It's a bit familiar, but it doesn't seem like it.
Isn’t that person in the late Jindan stage? Why is it that the infant has already condensed at this time?
For a moment, Lin Guo seemed to have his heartstrings plucked.
"Friend Daoist Ning?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran walked out of the snow curtain, grinned and said: "Ning has met Lin Wuxian, and I came here today just for the appointment with Lin Wuxian in Bailongjiang. Eh..."
His eyes fell on True Lord Xuehun, and he couldn't help but be startled: "This fellow Taoist is actually here, what is your name..."
He scratched his head and actually forgot the other party's name.
"You!"
True Lord Snow Soul almost exploded with anger. He had robbed so many treasures from him, but he didn't even remember his own name. How forgetful is this person?
"Friend Daoist Ning..."
Lin Guo narrowed his eyes: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist, we say goodbye to Bailongjiang, but I didn't expect that fellow Taoist has already condensed into a baby and achieved greatness!"
"It was just a fluke."
Ning Daoran said: "But I don't know if the agreement between Lin Wuxian and Ning still stands?"
"That's nature."
Lin Guo said: "But... is the person who took away my aunt's treasure none other than fellow Daoist Ning?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran said: "While I was drinking in the shop, this fellow Taoist felt that Ning, a foreign monk, was pitiful, so he gave two spiritual treasures as a gift. Even Lin Wuxian knew about this?"
"!!!"
The corner of Lin Guo's mouth twitched. It looked like he didn't want to vomit it today.
"Ling Guo."
True Lord Snow Soul sent a message: "We might as well take action directly and kill this beast!"
"No..."
Lin Guo frowned and said through the message: "This person was able to defeat me in hundreds of moves at the late stage of the Golden Core. Now that he has already condensed his body, his background is unfathomable. We don't need to make enemies with this person. Two spiritual treasures are enough." Two spiritual treasures. After this incident... I will go into the abyss again to help my aunt find a natal item!"
True Lord Snow Soul gritted his teeth and could only admit it.
"Friend Dao Ning."
Lin Guo held up a spear and said: "There is a Kunwu Dojo in the back of the Martial Temple. It is a treasured place for decisive battles, and no one will bother you. You and I might as well learn from each other in the Kunwu Dojo, how about it?"
"Good!"
Ning Daoran was holding the big green dragon, now full of confidence.
(End of chapter)