When Duanmuping was feeling desperate, Jiang Ning suddenly said in a cold voice, "Stop talking! Hide your aura!"
During the conversation.
Jiang Ning's face immediately changed. At the same time, he quickly formed a magic formula with his fingers and pointed towards the flying boat.
The flying boat immediately roared and flew towards the mountains below!
Duanmuping was surprised when she saw Jiang Ning being so nervous.
Just when she was puzzled, the sky suddenly darkened violently, and a dark and huge flying magic ship roared from the sky.
This flying magic ship is surprisingly big.
It's bigger than any flying magic ship Jiang Ning has seen before!
Moreover, this flying magic ship was surrounded by four pillars, like a coffin. It exuded a powerful aura of death. Even a Heavenly Dao foundation-building practitioner like Jiang Ning felt his heart roar when he saw the magic ship.
.
Not to mention Duanmu Ping, one glance at her made her blood rush to her heart, and faint traces of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
"What a powerful aura of the Inferi!"
Jiang Ning said in horror.
I saw this huge flying magic ship slowly passing by the sky.
On top of it, stood dozens of monks dressed all in black.
Each of these monks had pale and bloodless faces.
At first glance, it looks like a dead body.
But they are actually alive.
Moreover, every part of his body exudes fluctuations of death energy that are above the foundation building stage.
The weirdest thing is that behind each of these monks there is a coffin floating!
Inside the coffin, there was an overwhelming and sinister aura of death.
Inside the Dharma boat, there were four old men in black robes who were in the middle stage of elixir formation, standing quietly. In the center was an old man with sparse hair and skinny bones. This old man's face was ashen.
A body of Nascent Soul Corpse Qi surrounds the whole body!
The moment Jiang Ning's eyes touched the dark magic ship, he immediately sensed the extremely powerful Nascent Soul aura.
"Nascent Soul Realm!!!"
Jiang Ning was shocked.
He quickly gathered his breath, raised his head in horror, and looked at the huge ship in the sky.
The dark Dharma ship.
When his eyes saw the coffins floating behind the monks, Jiang Ning's whole body shook violently.
"This is... the four-star sect in the west of Nanyu Continent, the Corpse Ghost Sect???"
Jiang Ning immediately recognized the floating coffin after seeing it.
Corpse Ghost Sect.
Like Wanyao Sect, they both belong to the major sects of Southern Territory Continent!
It's just that the corpse ghost sect practices extremely evil techniques.
Moreover, the Corpse Ghost Sect is good at ghost arts!
Therefore, few people in the Immortal Cultivation Sect want to see them!
More than five hundred years ago, when Jiang Ning was the medicine king of another world, he knew about the Corpse Ghost Sect, but he never thought that the Corpse Ghost Sect would appear here now.
"Could it be that they are also here to enter the extraterritorial battlefield in Luoxia Mountain?"
Jiang Ning muttered.
Just as Jiang Ning was pondering in his heart, on the majestic dark flying magic ship, an old man wearing a black robe and forming an elixir suddenly said, "Old Ancestor! There is a junior Foundation Builder spying on us below! Do you want to kill him?"
The Nascent Soul old man sitting cross-legged closed his eyes and said sternly, "It's just a foundation-building ant, let him peek!"
"Yes, ancestor!"
After saying that, this extremely large and dark flying magic ship slowly flew towards Luoxia Mountain!
When Jiang Ning saw the flying ship leaving, cold sweat broke out on his forehead!
Just now.
He tried to use his spiritual consciousness to check the corpse ghost sect's Dharma ship, and it was obvious that he had already felt that the powerful men in the Dan Formation stage above had locked him with their spiritual consciousness!
But fortunately.
The other party just swept away his consciousness and no longer troubled him, which made Jiang Ning let out a long sigh.
Looking up at the departing zombie clan ship, Jiang Ning thought to himself: It seems that this time, when the battlefield outside the territory opens, there will definitely be many strong people.
Coming! You must be careful!
Think of it this way.
Jiang Ning immediately took out the Nine Transformations Mask.
Jiang Ning has only repaired a little bit of this Taoist Nine Transformation Mask, so it can only transform into one appearance, and it can only last for three days!
But, for Jiang Ning, it was enough.
Now.
He wanted to wear the Nine Transformations Mask on Duanmu Ping's face.
First.
Duanmuping is so beautiful that if she is carried around so ostentatiously, she will definitely attract the attention of many monks!
second.
Jiang Ning wonders how many powerful people will participate in the upcoming trip to Luoxia Mountain? What if he encounters the monks from the Blood Blade Sect or the Qingming Sect again and recognizes Duanmu Ping's face, then the next step will not be good.
Done!
Therefore, Jiang Ning felt that it would be best to put this nine-change mask on Duanmuping's face to hide her identity.
"Here, put it on!"
Jiang Ning held the Nine Transformations Mask in his hand and handed it directly to Duanmuping.
Duanmuping widened her beautiful eyes, looked at the mask and said, "This is..."
"Stop talking nonsense! If you are told to wear it, wear it!"
Duanmuping didn't dare to disobey, so she could only put the mask on her face obediently.
As soon as this cold nine-change mask was put on her face, Duanmuping's peerless face instantly changed... into the face of a woman with freckles and an ugly appearance.
Jiang Ning also frowned after watching Duanmu Ping suddenly transform into an extremely ugly woman with freckles on her face.
"Depend on!"
"Why did she become like this after wearing it? Isn't this too ugly?"
"But that's okay! The uglier it is, the less noticeable it is, which is exactly what I want!"
Looking at Duanmu Ping, Jiang Ning said.
But where is Duanmuping?
After seeing changes on her face, she immediately took out the mirror in her storage bag and took a look at her face.
ah?
She screamed all of a sudden.
Looking at the extremely ugly face in the mirror, Duanmuping suddenly seemed unable to accept it.
"I...how did I become like this?"
Jiang Ning ignored her.
He suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it directly between Duanmu Ping's eyebrows.
"What are you going to do..."
Duanmuping was shocked and wanted to stop him, but there was no way he could match Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning pressed his fingers between her eyebrows, and then a ray of soul was pulled out by Jiang Ning. Then Jiang Ning opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Listen, from now on, your soul is in my hands!"
"I let you live, you live! I let you die, you die!"
"So from now on, you have to listen to me in everything you do!"
Seeing her soul being swallowed up by Jiang Ning, at this moment, Duanmuping plopped down and sat dumbly on the ground, her tears streaming down her face.
"Why, you don't want to?"
Jiang Ning looked at her coldly and said.
Duanmuping cried and said, "Do I still have a choice?"
"What do you think?"
Duanmuping was desperate now.
"From now on, I want you to pretend to be my brother and sister! Also, don't expect your father to save you! Now, even if your father comes in person, I can still take your life with all my hands! What's more, you are wearing a mask on your face.
, even he can’t recognize you!”
"However, as long as you follow me obediently, I will let you live after I take my revenge!"
Jiang Ning said coldly.
Duanmu Ping sat there dumbly, like a stone, neither speaking nor answering.
But Jiang Ning knew in her heart that this woman was now obedient.
after all.
His soul is in his own hands. As long as Jiang Ning's mind moves, Duanmu Ping will immediately fly away, so Jiang Ning is not afraid at all.
"Let's go!"
"Come with me to Luoxia Mountain!"
Just like that, Jiang Ning flew towards Luoxia Mountain with the extremely ugly "Duanmu Ping".