Chapter 3005 Dont misunderstand me, I just want to torture you
Jiang Ning's manipulation of An Wutian was somewhat incompetent.
But who cares, he can get such a treasure first!
"Shabi, your treasure is mine!"
An Wutian took the stick thrown by Jiang Ning with both hands, and to prevent Jiang Ning from cheating, he took the treasure and was about to turn around and run away.
But when he got the stick, he found it weighed far more than he imagined.
To be honest, An Wutian had never carried such a heavy object in his life.
With his cultivation level, he can easily run against even a mountain.
But now, the stick started to drag him down.
"Get up!" An Wu Tian used his immortal skills, and his immortal energy surged wildly. An Wu Tian couldn't even lift the stick even if he had no strength left.
The stick led An Wutian all the way down. Under everyone's gaze, An Wutian fell all the way down to the realm of mortals and fell into the deserted wasteland, smashing out a big pit with a roar!
"Is this stick so heavy?" The war immortals in the Shadow Hall were dumbfounded. It was just a worthless thing. Were they dazzled or was their hall leader An Wutian careless and was attacked by Jiang Ning?
Although the Wangchuan Territory is blocked, only the immortals with a higher level of cultivation than An Wutian can capture the scene inside. But now that An Wutian is falling out of the Wangchuan Territory and falling into the lower realm, everyone outside can see it clearly.
Chu.
"What happened? Why did An Wutian suddenly fall into the mortal realm?"
For a moment, no one knew what An Wutian was up to.
These immortals who came were none other than the demon lords of the Vast Immortal Sea. They were here to take Jiang Ning to the Demon Sea. They also expected that the Shadow Hall would look for Jiang Ning.
Everything was in Qiu Tian's plan, but now An Wutian fell to the lower realm, which even Qiu Tian could not predict.
In the Mortal Realm, An Wutian was still pinned down by a stick and couldn't get up. He tried countless methods, but even burning his immortal soul couldn't shake the stick at all.
Just when I was in a hurry, Jiang Ning arrived.
Whoosh!
Jiang Ning landed next to An Wutian, squatting down and watching him struggle.
"Interesting, I never thought this stick would be so heavy." Jiang Ning thought to himself, thinking about it, Jiang Ning asked Sword Spirit about the origin of this thing.
"There is no origin. The stick is composed of immortal talismans, and this immortal talisman is formed by the pure power of rules. There are more than a dozen kinds of rules mixed in it. You said that when such high-purity rules are blended together, how can you be an immortal?
What can it carry?" Sword Spirit explained.
Jiang Ning nodded when he heard this. It was easy to understand. It wasn't that it was heavy, but that the energy level that made up the stick itself was too high. Just like a mortal couldn't pick up a magic weapon.
"It would be great if this thing was a fairy weapon and could be used." Jiang Ning said, smacking his lips.
If it is an immortal weapon, then you can use the power of rules inside, and the power of the stick will be very powerful.
"Are you dreaming? This thing is a vehicle, and its purpose is to protect the things inside." Sword Spirit curled his lips.
"Oh? So what is the thing here?" Jiang Ning's eyes lit up and he asked curiously.
"I won't tell you."
Jiang Ning was speechless, forget it, just pretend that he didn't ask.
"Bitch! What did you do to me! What on earth is this broken stick!" An Wutian opened his mouth and cursed, he was almost driven crazy by this stick.
Even the Burning Immortal Soul can't carry this stick. How heavy must this stick be?
But the strange thing is that if this thing really had such a heavy mass, it would have crushed the mortal realm long ago.
"Stop working so hard. I wanted to play with you for a while longer, but it looks like you're out of luck." When Jiang Ning concentrated on Qing Tianzhang and was about to kill An Wutian with one palm, Qiu Tian's message suddenly came.
"Jiang Ning, he can't die."
"I didn't come earlier, I didn't come later, and now I'm here? Why should I listen to you? His destiny is not yours to make the decision!"
Jiang Ning didn't give him any face this time. The sky was dark and the troubles kept coming.
Who knows if he will turn back to take revenge on Xianyu Palace because he cannot defeat him.
"Oh, Jiang Ning, it really can't be done! Just give the ancestor of Xianyu Palace some face." Qiu Tianchuan lamented.
"Ancestor of Xianyu Palace? Interesting, why should I give her face? She owes me a favor, okay?" Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes and said.
"Ahem, Jiang Ning, there is no one else here. I know that you have a close friendship with her. You were also guided by her when you went to Fu Shi to receive it, including the Tailing Sutra, which she also gave to you." Qiu Tian said again.
Hearing this, Jiang Ning frowned slightly. Hearing that Qiu Tian had something to say but didn't say it fully, it seemed that he was deliberately reminding him of something.
"Sword Spirit, what does the clone living in the immortal world have to do with this demon sect?" Jiang Ning asked.
"How do I know? I can only tell you that when I left my clone in the immortal world, I had nothing to do with the Demon Sect. As for the rest, I don't know." Sword Spirit snorted.
All in all, she knew what happened before the clone was left behind, but what the clone did in the Immortal Realm afterwards, she didn't know.
"Since An Wutian is related to the clone in the Immortal Realm, should this person be killed?" Jiang Ning had no idea for a moment. Who knows what the relationship is between Qiu Tian and the Sword Spirit in the Immortal Realm.
"It's up to you. Anyway, I who live in the immortal world have interfered with you, and you have already passed through the backlash. Killing or not will not have any impact on you." Sword Spirit said.
"Okay, then I'll give you some face and don't move him for the time being." Jiang Ning said in his heart.
"Tch, I still need you to give me face?" Sword Spirit said very unhappy.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ning still moved his hands.
One slap directly destroyed An Wutian's cultivation and demoted him to a mortal!
"Jiang Ning, you dare! If you dare, just kill me, otherwise I won't let you go!" An Wutian roared crazily.
Destroying his cultivation is simply more unacceptable to him than killing him directly.
The so-called murder and heart-breaking is nothing more than this.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Let me tell you, I don't even bother to kill you, so I will keep you and torture you!"
"When you relent one day, maybe I'll be happy and I can return your cultivation!" Jiang Ning snorted.
"What the hell! Are you giving me back my cultivation? Do you think you are a Xuanxian? Damn it!" An Wutian yelled.
Jiang Ning learned something from his mouth.
"Oh, it turns out that when you get to Xuanxian, you can help people restore their cultivation." Jiang Ning said, smacking his lips.
"Don't think about it. Xuanxian can do this, but it will consume too much of himself. No one would be so stupid. On the contrary, your method is good. You have learned the technique of transforming cultivation in Tianlong.
Integrating the laws of the dragon pattern world can help people restore their cultivation." Sword Spirit said.
"Well, you are really a roundworm in my belly, you know everything." Jiang Ning pinched his chin and said.
Hearing Jiang Ning say this about her, Sword Spirit was extremely unhappy.
"Jiang Ning, I really want to hold you down and beat you up, why are you so mean!"
When Sword Spirit scolded Jiang Ning, Qiu Tian arrived.