As soon as Ning Cheng's message fell, all the monks in the hall felt a sense of emptiness, and then everyone dropped like dumplings.
The igloo was gone, as was the cauldron and the gorgeous hall. The surroundings were still desolate, with potholes everywhere, and fragments of magic weapons everywhere. But everyone knew that they had come out of that terrible igloo.
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Some monks were so excited that they knelt on the ground. Many of them knew very well that if they delayed for a few more days, they would never come out again.
Many monks stepped forward to thank Ye Mo. Some monks even wanted to give Ning Cheng the spirit stone elixir. However, thinking of Ning Cheng's spiritual cleansing dew and the nine-color mirage, they forcibly resisted.
idea.
Mou Hanrui suddenly sent a message to Ning Cheng, "Senior Brother Ning, everyone saw that you washed your hands with the Spirit Cleansing Dew. You should be more careful."
Ning Cheng was shocked, he obviously didn't see anyone else. The Spirit Cleansing Dew was insignificant to that old man, but it was not insignificant to other monks.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng felt more and more that he was too cheap for that old gas. The old gas actually broadcast him live, what a bastard.
"Brother Ning, thank you for your life-saving grace. I am Li Lingfan, a disciple of the Tiandao Sect. When Brother Ning comes to my Tiandao Sect in the future, Li Lingfan will definitely greet me with his hands down." A young man with perfect soul walked up to Ning Cheng and clasped his fists in thanks.
He looked very grateful. When he was still in the igloo, Wu Hanrui asked Ning Cheng in a low voice. He must have heard it, so he called him Brother Ning.
Liang Kexin knew that Ning Cheng didn't know much about these sects, so she quickly sent a message to Ning Cheng, "Tiandao Sect is one of the top ten sects in Tianzhou, ranking above Luohong Sword Sect."
Upon hearing this, Ning Cheng quickly clasped his fists politely and said, "I was lucky enough to save Senior Brother Li, or I may really go to Tiandao Sect to cause trouble one day."
"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Kong Cheng, would be saved by a Xuandan monk. Thank you very much, Brother Ning, your cultivation level is lower than mine. But you saved my life, Kong Cheng, and you will be my friend from now on." A person with a similar appearance
The rough man walked over in a few steps and thanked Ning Cheng with fists in his hands.
Xin Hai hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Ning, Senior Brother Kong Cheng is my true disciple of Xingluo Mansion. This time you not only saved Senior Brother Kong Cheng but also saved me. Thank you very much. I even promised to help you.
It’s really overestimating one’s capabilities…”
After saying some polite words to Kong Cheng, Ning Cheng patted Xin Hai on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xin, you're welcome. You really wanted to help me before, and I knew it. It was just a coincidence that I saved you..."
"Senior Brother Ning, Piaoxue Palace, Zhong Nianyun, thank you for your life-saving grace. If Brother Ning has time to go to Piaoxue Palace in the future, Nianyun will definitely treat you as an honored guest." Another voice of thanks came, this time from a military officer.
A shy and beautiful young female cultivator, a sixth-level cultivator of Yuanhun.
Liang Kexin's voice came in time, "Senior Brother Ning, Piaoxue Palace is also one of the top ten sects in Tianzhou..."
Ning Cheng hurriedly returned the gift. He felt that saving these people was not without any benefit. No matter whether others' gratitude was sincere or false, at least he could make more friends.
More and more monks came to thank Ning Cheng. At this moment, seven or eight shadows quickly fell on the periphery of everyone, "Why did you all suddenly appear? What happened?"
The person who spoke was a red-faced old man. As soon as Ning Cheng saw this old man, he knew that this was another Huading monk. At the same time, Ning Cheng also saw the five monks he had met earlier, and they had the same doubts on their faces. At the same time, he also
Some surprises.
Although more than a thousand monks from all over the world died due to the sudden appearance of this ancient cave, more than half of the elites from various sects sent here to do missions still remain.
Li Lingfan, who was the first to step forward to thank Ning Cheng, was the first to stand up, bowed and said, "Reporting to Elder Yong, that ancient cave is the magic weapon of a Yuan Shen, and that Yuan Shen placed the magic weapon here just to capture the Yuan.
Devouring the souls of monks below the soul level to restore his cultivation. Fortunately, this time, Junior Brother Ning of the Luohong Sword Sect saved all of us and scared the soul away..."
Li Lingfan calls Ning Cheng Brother Ning. It is not contradictory to call him Junior Brother Ning in front of this old man. He calls Ning Cheng Brother Ning to thank Ning Cheng for saving his life. This is an honorific title. He calls him Junior Brother Ning here because of Ning Cheng's cultivation level.
Lower than him, he and Ning Cheng are not from the same sect.
After listening to Li Lingfan's previous words, several old men originally had countless questions to ask, but after hearing the last sentence, everyone focused their attention on Ning Cheng.
"You saved all the monks here?" several Huading elders asked in unison, staring at Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng knew that he had to find a reason for this matter.
Now several Huading elders were asking him at the same time. He didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. He quickly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Yes, because this cave is left by an ancient soul, and this soul is nourishing itself in a big cauldron. Just like
What Senior Brother Li said just now is that this soul is far from being restored and can only devour the souls of monks like us with lower cultivation levels to nourish it..."
"Even so, this soul can easily swallow all of your souls. How can you save everyone?" The person who stared at Ning Cheng and asked questions this time was the beautiful woman from Xingluo Mansion before.
Ning Cheng quickly told all the things in the cave, including the igloo, various virtual magic pills, the causal house, etc.
"So the Yuan Shen was forced by Karma, so he asked the monks who entered to get the magic weapon first, and then take action?" Another Huading monk asked. This Huading monk's face turned pale, like a sick man
Normally, the tone of the questions made Ning Cheng uncomfortable.
"I guess that's the case. I don't know the details." Ning Cheng replied cautiously.
The sickly Huading monk still stared at Ning Cheng and asked, "Other monks have been hit, why didn't you get hit? Instead, you forced that soul back?"
"Because I have a nine-color mirage, I didn't get hit. As for the soul's retreat, it probably won't be able to get cause and effect from me..." Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied with the tone of the other party's question, although he answered
The other party said it, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart. Did he save the person? Do you have this kind of attitude towards your savior?
The sick man sneered, "Nine-color mirage also has this effect? Why didn't I know?"
Ning Cheng simply didn't bother to answer this time. Who did this guy think he was? He was as big as 2,580,000 yuan, making him look like a criminal.
"Please tell me in detail how you used the mirage. Are there any other secrets that you haven't revealed yet?" The sick man of Huading was obviously not satisfied with Ning Cheng's answer, and his tone became more severe.
Ning Cheng lost his temper and immediately sneered, "Who are you? Are you responsible for me? I'm from the Luohong Sword Sect. I saved all the monks here. I don't expect some white-eyed wolves to thank me. I
How can I not be disturbed? It's none of your business, I don't want to say what you can do to me?"
He didn't know which sect this sick man belonged to, but he was sure that among the people he saved, there were disciples of this sect. This guy didn't care if he didn't thank him, but he actually asked him in a cross-examining tone because of his high level of cultivation.
.Want to ask his secret? Stop dreaming.
"You little beast is looking for death..." The sick man was filled with murderous aura, and he raised his hand and grabbed Ning Cheng.
At this moment, Ning Cheng immediately felt that his surroundings were being imprisoned, and he could not even move. Ning Cheng felt secretly in his heart, what a powerful cultivation level.
"Bang" at the same time, another hand stretched out, blocking the sick man's hand that was grabbing Ning Cheng. The surging true energy exploded into a huge pit in the distance.
"When did my disciples from the Luohong Sword Sect need lessons from the Scarlet Star Sword Sect? Could it be that your Scarlet Star Sword Sect has unified the entire Tianzhou?" A disdainful voice came, and Ning Cheng knew that his guess was right, Luohong
Elder Bei of the Sword Sect took action.
"You are such a little Xuandan beast, shouldn't I teach you a lesson? Isn't it too much for you to protect your shortcomings?" The sick man was still aggrieved.
Ning Cheng sneered, "Old beast, you are pretending in front of me, don't take yourself seriously. I don't know what the Red Star Sword Sect is, but with an ungrateful trash like you, I can figure it out.
Don't say that your grandpa and I don't have any secrets. Even if I do, what does it have to do with you, an old beast? Why don't you tell me your secret? Idiot, you're so old that you've lived like a dog."
Although the sick man's cultivation and strength were countless times stronger than Ning Cheng's, when it came to scolding and arguing, he was no match for Ning Cheng times a thousand. After being scolded by Ning Cheng like this, he immediately trembled with anger and his face became even darker.
It's white and scary.
But he also knew that there was absolutely nothing he could do to Ning Cheng with Bei Youfa here.
Bei Youfa felt secretly happy, and said to Ning Cheng with a calm face, "Ning Cheng, although some people deserve to be scolded, your cultivation level is still low, and there is also a matter of etiquette. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must go to the Red Star Sword Sect.
Explain clearly."
"Yes, I understand." Ning Cheng doesn't know how to accept it when he's ready. He doesn't curse just to vent his anger, but also to block the mouths of the other Huading monks and prevent them from interrogating them one by one.
he.
After returning to the Luohong Sword Sect, with this reward, he can go to the Little Spirit Realm to practice. What happens outside is none of his business.
"Fellow Taoists, please comment on how a little black ant can be so uneducated..." This sick man of the Red Star Sword Sect obviously couldn't calm down.
"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal if everyone is short of words. Besides, Ning Cheng of Luohong Sword Sect has made great efforts this time and saved so many elite disciples of the sect. We shouldn't
Treat him as a prisoner and interrogate him." A thin monk stood up and said.
The other Huading monks all said a few words to help Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng saved so many of their elite disciples this time, which elder here would be unhappy?
As expected, these elders were as Ning Cheng had guessed. No one continued to ask why Ning Cheng could withstand the temptation, and they all invited Ning Cheng to visit their sect.
Ning Cheng declined them all, whether they were well-intentioned invitations or not. He was so weak in strength, and now that he had some contribution points, it was time to practice. How could he go to other sects to waste time and find danger?
