If it were somewhere else, Miss Qing from the Yu family would only make Ning Cheng feel a little familiar. But here, hearing about Miss Qing from the Yu family, Ning Cheng couldn't help but think of Yu Qing.
Then he was sure that this Miss Yu Jiaqing must be related to the Yu Qing who left the ten ice walls. Because she was brought here by Huihui Bodhizi, who asked him to perfect his Taoist mind.
It turned out that it was really Yu Qing. Ning Cheng had been thinking whether his Taoist traces were Yu Qing, Tian Muwan, or other people and things. When he heard about Miss Yu Jiaqing, he instantly understood that his Taoist traces were not
Tian Muwan, but Yu Qing.
He didn't owe Tian Muwan anything, but he owed Yu Qing's persistence. If it weren't for him, Yu Qing wouldn't go to the wasteland of time again. If it weren't for him, Yu Qing wouldn't fall into the ice abyss and leave behind ten faces.
Ice wall.
There is also the ladder of life, which Yu Qing dug out one by one on the regular and hard ice wall.
He had collected all the canyon and put it into the Xuanhuang Pearl, but at this time he couldn't even feel the Xuanhuang Pearl, let alone see the ten ice walls.
"Brother, how are you?" Seeing that Ning Cheng was confused, the little beggar swallowed and asked. Every time he went outside the Yu family's yard, he could only smell the aroma of the food. He would never dare to go in alone.
.Ning Cheng dared to sneak into the ranks of Zhuming Emperor's followers. With such courage and ability, he would definitely be able to easily enter the Yu Family Courtyard and enjoy the entertainment.
Ning Cheng touched the ring in his hand and felt a little regretful. If he had spiritual consciousness, he could just take out anything from the ring and it would be enough.
"I'm not busy with dinner, why is this place called Jiangsha City?" Ning Cheng patted the little beggar on the shoulder, wanting to get some information from the little beggar.
The little beggar made a sound, "Do you want to test me? Jiangsha City means that there are as many generals as there are sands here."
"What about other places?" Ning Cheng then asked. What he wanted to know most was where this continent was, or what kind of planet it was.
The little beggar was immediately questioned by Ning Cheng, and after a while she said, "Other places... I haven't been there yet."
Although he knew that the little beggar might not know which planet this was, Ning Cheng was still a little disappointed. He had to ask again, "Have you ever seen anyone who can fly?"
Ning Cheng wanted to know whether this was a cultivation city or an ordinary place.
Can you fly? The little beggar looked at Ning Cheng with suspicion in his eyes, "Brother, you won't have any problems, right? The most powerful person in Jiangsha City is the headmaster of the Zhuming Temple, and he can't fly either."
Ning Cheng chuckled, "I'm kidding you, tell me how powerful that headmaster is?"
The little beggar lowered her voice, "Although the master of the Zhuming Temple cannot fly, he can glide more than ten feet in the air. The Pingyao Chamber of Commerce must be very powerful. Even in Jiangsha City, it is one of the best chambers of commerce. Because the president of the Pingyao Chamber of Commerce is
The daughter is very beautiful. Although she is not as good as Miss Qing, she is also a famous beauty in Jiangsha City. Because Emperor Zhuming needs her pure soul for sacrifice, the president of the Pingyao Chamber of Commerce and the headmaster of Zhuming Temple have a conflict.
Do you know what happened in the end? The leader of the Holy Temple killed all the Pingyao Chamber of Commerce, leaving no one alive, and finally took the daughter of the leader out and burned her to death."
Ning Cheng's heart sank after hearing this, and he quickly asked, "In this case, Miss Qing of the Yu family is so beautiful, will she also be taken to be sacrificed?"
The little beggar made a sound, "Who doesn't know that the headmaster of the Zhuming Temple is married to the Yu family? Do you know why the Yu family holds a banquet for several days? It's because the headmaster of the Zhuming Temple proposes marriage to the Yu family. He said
Miss Qing is suitable to be the Holy Mother, and we are preparing to welcome Miss Qing. I heard that the Lord of Shacheng came forward to propose marriage. With this kind of relationship, who would dare to touch Miss Qing?"
When Ning Cheng heard this, he clenched his fists loudly.
"Let's go to the Yu family and have a look." Ning Cheng said without hesitation.
If Yu Qing is really reincarnated, he will let the headmaster of the Holy Temple of the Holy Order also taste the feeling of being burned by fire.
"Brother, are your legs okay?" Seeing that Ning Cheng was walking with a slight limp, the little beggar asked cautiously.
These words were like cold water poured on Ning Cheng's head, and he sat down slumped. He was no longer the Hunyuan strongman who could kill Hedao, but a broken leg man who had completely lost his cultivation.
With his current strength, how could he wipe out that headmaster?
The little beggar noticed Ning Cheng's disappointment and said quickly, "Brother, why don't you go to my place to rest? The Yu family's banquet will be held for many days anyway."
"Do you still have a place to live?" Ning Cheng looked at the little beggar in confusion.
This guy is obviously a street beggar. One look at Shacheng shows that it is not a small city. In this place, even if there is a dog kennel to live in, it is still wealth.
The little beggar smiled proudly, "Brother, don't underestimate me. Not only do I have a place to live, but I also live by the Qin River. If you follow me, you will know that I am not lying."
Ning Cheng followed the little beggar around a few streets and gradually felt the smell of water vapor. Soon the two of them came to a clear water river with willows fluttering on both sides. There was a spacious official road beside the river. Both sides of the official road were covered with plants.
All kinds of green plants. The breeze blowing is really refreshing.
On the spacious Qingshui River, some painted boats kept going back and forth, and all kinds of melodious sounds were heard, making it look particularly leisurely.
"You actually live in this place?" Ning Cheng looked at the villa-like commercial buildings and houses by the river in amazement, and he had some doubts in his heart whether the little beggar was a second-generation person who played tricks on the poor.
"Of course." The little beggar said proudly, then turned into a willow forest by the river and quickly got in.
Ning Cheng followed the little beggar in with some doubts. After walking through a section of porcelain pipes used for sewers, he came under a bridge opening.
After arriving at this place, Ning Cheng completely understood why the little beggar lived by the Qin River. This guy basically lived in the bridge hole.
"How about it, brother, this place is nice, the scenery is first-class, and you can also feel the breeze of the Qin River. The only drawback is that it is too cold in winter." The little beggar happily got into a pile of tattered quilts and sat down.
Ning Cheng shook his head. It's not too cold in winter. People living in this place who don't die in winter are considered very lucky.
"Brother, please rest. I'll help you get something to eat. Although there isn't anything delicious in this place, I can still get some common things." After the little beggar finished speaking, he went in again without waiting for Ning Cheng to say anything.
Got out.
Ning Cheng ignored the little beggar. He found a gapped kitchen knife next to the little beggar's tattered quilt. He cut off the branch he had brought back and reattached the broken leg by feeling, and then used two branches to secure the binding.
Got up.
After doing this, Ning Cheng sighed inwardly. After all, he was also a Saint Emperor in the middle stage of Hunyuan, and even possessed a treasure of creation. Now he had to use two branches to fix his broken leg. There is nothing more ironic than this.
.
This is also thanks to the Yuan Shen who always looks into the abyss. If it hadn't been for that Bodhi seed and being hit by the axe, he would have been like the Invisible Taoist Lord, waiting to die.
The murderous intention of that ax pattern is really terrifying...
Ning Cheng once again thought of the murderous intention of the ax pattern, and suddenly thought of another thing in his mind. During the Great Creation War, the Immortal Ax of Creation was broken. The reason for the fragmentation was that Kang Xiushan said that the owner of the Immortal Ax had a strong and direct temperament.
, refused to die or retreat, and ended up dying.
Because the Indestructible Ax of Creation has the same strong character as its owner, after the death of the owner, it actively broke into billions of fragments and scattered them in the void of the universe.
If what Kang Xiushan said was true, how could such a staunch and unyielding person have laid out the insidious murderous intention of the Immortal Ax pattern on the edge of the Jia Liang Sea? What's more, after the Great Creation War, the Immortal Ax
All have been broken into pieces.
There is only one possibility, that is, someone uses the killing intent left by the ax mark left by the Immortal Ax of Creation to kill all those who enter Jia Liang Mountain.
Anyone who can do this is definitely a supremely powerful person, and maybe he is also a powerful person who possesses the treasure of creation.
Why would such a powerful guy arrange such a killer? The only possibility is that there is a supreme treasure in Jia Liang Mountain. And the strong man knew that he could not come to Jia Liang Mountain to take away the treasure for the time being, so he let everyone enter.
All the people deep in the Jialiang Mountain perished.
This must be the case. The more Ning Cheng thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
"You little bitch is looking for death." An angry shout came. Ning Cheng woke up from his memories and turned his eyes to the place where the angry shout was coming.
Then he saw a beautiful painting boat in the middle of the river. A man with an unhealthy white complexion was holding a disheveled woman in his hand, standing on the bow of the painting boat.
"Bitch, it's too late to beg for mercy now. I have pity for you. As long as you serve me well, I'll just spare your life." After cursing, the man seemed to be less angry. But he didn't hold the woman's hand.
lay down.
Although the woman was held in the man's hand, she remained silent. None of the men and women standing on the left and right of the boat dared to speak.
Before Ning Cheng could sigh that Fengyue's bowl of rice was not delicious, the man raised his hand and threw the woman into the river, saying in a cold tone, "In that case, let's go feed the fish."
With a "pop" sound, the woman left some ripples on the river and soon sank.
No one in the boat dared to come out to rescue him. Not only that, the boat also quickly disappeared.
Ning Cheng shook his head. This is not a place of cultivation, but the degree of predatory behavior is even more terrifying than a place of cultivation. There is no law at all to protect an innocent human life. It is a tragedy for ordinary people to live in such a place.
Without any conflicts of interest or grievances, it was really impossible to refuse to save Ning Cheng. He did not hesitate to get into the river from under the bridge hole, and with his understanding of water, he found it in a short time.
The woman who sank into the water. When Ning Cheng caught the woman and brought her back to the bridge cave, he saw a huge iron block tied to her body.
(That’s it for today’s update. Good night, friends. I’d like to ask you by the way.
