After a stick of incense, Ning Cheng recovered most of his true energy with the help of the spirit stone.
The red flying sword had fallen into the blood pool, and Ning Cheng had no intention of getting it back. He just raised his hand to recall the Qiyao Ice Needle. The man in gray had his belongings hidden somewhere, and he had neither a storage bag nor a storage bag on him.
There are no other storage facilities.
Ning Cheng didn't care about the things on the man in gray. Even if a guy who relied on blood to cultivate had something, it wasn't what he wanted.
Only then did he have a chance to take stock of the surrounding situation.
The area where he is is hundreds of square meters, and it is surrounded by formations, making it appear hazy. In the middle of this place is this huge blood pool, and the blood mist directly above it makes it difficult to see clearly. Divine consciousness
He swept over and was immediately blocked by the formation.
Ning Chengzai looked carefully several times and confirmed that there was no other way out of this place except the blood pool. The way in had been blocked by the man in gray, unless he also had a talisman like Pei Guanghe and used the talisman to leave here.
The only hope of getting out was the blood pool, otherwise he could only attack the surrounding formations alone. Not to mention that Ning Cheng couldn't understand the surrounding formations at all. Even if he could understand them, he wouldn't dare to attack them alone.
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As for the blood pool, Ning Cheng didn't even want to go in. There were bursts of blood bubbles in the blood pool. After a few Ningzhen cultivators fell in, there was no movement. Just looking at it made his scalp feel numb.
Ning Cheng tried the top of the blood pool and after making sure that there was no suction, he flew down and landed on the platform where the man in gray was sitting in the middle of the blood pool.
With a wave of his hand, Ning Cheng threw the bones on the platform into the pool of blood.
Ning Cheng knocked on the platform with the spear in his hand, and there were waves of groaning sounds coming from inside.
Is it empty? Ning Cheng felt a little excited immediately. He didn't care about the things of the man in gray, but the man in gray had been here for who knows how long. This ruin is real. Maybe the things in the ruins are real.
Everything has been collected by the man in gray inside.
Ning Cheng didn't spend much time to see the formation depicted on this platform. This was a simple closed formation. Ning Cheng just threw out a few formation flags and raised his hand to raise a formation from the platform.
cover.
A long and narrow staircase appeared at Ning Cheng's feet. Ning Cheng's spiritual mind swept in and after making sure that there was no problem, he walked into the staircase and closed the outer cover again.
The stairs lead to nowhere, they are deep and long. After Ning Cheng walked for more than half an hour, he saw that there were no more stairs in front of him, but there was a path paved with sand and gravel. Around the path, there were sparsely suspended objects.
Bright stone.
Ning Cheng walked along this trail for nearly an hour before he saw a stone house without a door.
After confirming that there was no danger in the stone house, Ning Cheng entered the stone house. In the middle of the stone house sat a white skeleton. I don't know how many years have passed since this skeleton still exuded a powerful pressure, which was stronger than before.
The withered bones that people lifted up from the blood pool were even more powerful.
On both sides of the stone house, apart from a stone table, there is only a stone shelf. There is nothing on either the table or the stone shelf. It can be seen that everything here has been taken away by those who came first.
Ning Cheng approached the skeleton. He had some doubts. This skeleton was the legendary monk in the sea-opening realm. On the ground in front of the skeleton, Ning Cheng saw a row of small words, If you want to enter my door, buckle your head forty-nine.
Don't say that Ning Cheng didn't get anything. Even if he got something, he would not kowtow to a strange skeleton for no reason.
Ning Cheng walked to the foot of the wall, took out the spear in his hand, pointed it at the writing place in front of the skeleton, and shot it.
"boom"
The spear hit the ground, splashing countless gravel, and the bones suddenly shattered at the same time, shooting out dense white bone arrows. Ning Cheng was startled, and immediately blasted out with a fist and axe, which seemed to be white bone arrows
Years have passed since then, and they were stirred up by Ning Cheng's fists and axes, and they fell in front of Ning Cheng one after another, but they did not hurt Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the skeleton again. It had broken into pieces and fell to the ground. There was nothing on the ground that was blasted away by his spear and the place where the skeleton fell to the ground. Ning Cheng was not disappointed at all. He came in
When I arrived, I knew that the things here had been taken away by those who came first.
At this moment, a saloon fell down, a huge gap opened in the roof of the stone house, and the yellow sand outside the roof fell down.
Ning Cheng was not surprised but overjoyed. Since there was yellow sand falling here, it meant that it was the Thunder Desert. As long as he followed the yellow sand upstream, he would reach the desert.
A sharp scream came from the passage in the distance, and Ning Cheng immediately recognized that the scream was from the young queen Xiu Xiu. It was not known whether the woman had entered the passage or was the scream coming from somewhere else.
.If she enters the passage, it means that the formation that sealed the blood pool has been opened.
But Ning Cheng no longer wanted to go back. This ruins must have been searched for countless times, and the breeze he felt when he came in was wrong. The ruins were so weird, and he had no idea of ​​continuing to explore, so he might as well start now
Go up from the falling yellow sand.
When Ning Cheng crossed the ground that was blasted out by his spear, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He was a second-level formation mage, and a hidden formation was carved on one of the gravels. He could see it at a glance. He immediately took a photo
Picking up the piece of gravel, he exerted force with his hand, and a delicate jade seal appeared in his hand. On the jade seal were engraved four words, Lan Yi Zhen Guo.
"Wow..." More and more yellow sand was falling. Ning Cheng could no longer think about anything else. He threw the jade seal into his storage bag, grabbed the spear and rushed into the yellow sand in an instant.
Under the influence of the true energy, Ning Cheng went upstream in the yellow sand.
One hour, two hours...
Half a day has passed, and Ningcheng is still swimming upstream in the yellow sand. Ningcheng seems to be at the lowest point of the sand and gravel, and it is still far away from being able to emerge.
Fortunately, Ning Cheng was already a Ningzhen cultivator and could have taken a deep breath long ago. Otherwise, he would have been suffocated and would have suffocated him to death. After half a day, he stopped and began to rest and recover his true energy.
After another half day, Ning Cheng noticed that the place where the tip of the spear came into contact relaxed, and the pressure on his head relaxed at the next moment. Waves of yellow wind and sand rolled over, and Ning Cheng let out a long sigh. He finally let out a sigh of relief again.
Arriving at the top of the desert.
Ning Cheng didn't stay here for half a breath. He immediately found a direction and quickly left the place. He wanted to leave the area first, and then find a safe place to clean up and restore his true energy.
An hour later, Ning Cheng found the outskirts of a dry Populus euphratica and decided to rest here.
Before deciding to rest here, Ning Cheng's consciousness swept out. At this time, his consciousness could already see a range of more than ten miles around.
A monk with disheveled hair vaguely appeared in Ning Cheng's mind. This monk staggered and his strength was obviously low. This was a female monk. From the look of her, she seemed to be running away in the desert.
Luo Fei? Ning Cheng recognized this female cultivator almost instantly. She turned out to be Ji Luo Fei.
Isn't Ji Luofei in the Falling Star Academy in Huazhou? How could she appear in the Luo Lei Desert?
Ning Cheng almost didn't think about it and rushed over immediately. In just a dozen breaths, Ning Cheng had already arrived in front of Ji Luofei.
Ji Luofei saw a figure rushing towards her, and almost subconsciously raised the flying sword in her hand to strike at Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng simply raised his hand, and Ji Luofei's flying sword was deflected directly. Before Ji Luofei could make the next move, Ning Cheng had already grabbed Ji Luofei's wrist, "Luo Fei, what on earth is it?"
What's going on? I'm Ning Cheng."
"Are you dead?" Ji Luofei glanced at Ning Cheng's face, her crazy eyes immediately calmed down, and then she fainted in Ning Cheng's arms. Ning Cheng took out the water from the Spiritual Essence Spring
, fed some to Ji Luofei. He also had some elixirs in his storage bag. These elixirs were his trophies. He didn't know if these elixirs could be used, so he didn't take them out.
Ji Luofei just lost her strength, and she should wake up as long as she rests for a while.
Ning Cheng found a belt and carried Ji Luofei on his back. He decided to move to another place and wait until Ji Luofei fully recovered.
Ji Luofei was obviously in the Falling Star Academy, but now she was running into the desert alone. Something must have happened. If she hadn't met him in time, just a random desert whirlpool could have swallowed her up.
Ning Cheng changed direction again and increased his speed.
Some heat emitted from the instigation of the true energy woke up Ji Luofei. Ji Luofei opened her eyes. When she saw that she was on the back of a male cultivator, she immediately pulled out the flying sword from her waist and struck.
Go down. But then she realized that her flying sword was not on her body, and at the same time she remembered the familiar face she saw before she fell into coma.
"Ning Cheng..." Ji Luofei stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched the back of Ning Cheng's neck, her tone trembling, "Are we all dead in the end?"
Ning Cheng felt a little itchy when he was caressed by Ji Luofei's gentle palm. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Ji Luofei continued to say in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, Ning Cheng. You said you asked me to avenge you, but I can't avenge you."
Now... you are my only relative, and I will be happy to be with you after death..."
Ji Luofei heard Ning Cheng's words again.
"Don't be nervous, just follow me and listen to me."
"Luo Fei, you know my qualifications. Just remember to avenge me after you leave..."
No one has ever been so kind to her in her life. Even if Ning Cheng bullied her for more than ten years and was just nice to her for one day, she still can't forget it. Ning Cheng is the only one who wants to save her with his own life.
When she didn't want to leave Ning Cheng, she had no choice. Unfortunately, before she died, she didn't help Ning Cheng fulfill her wish and avenge Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng suddenly felt a sour feeling on the tip of his nose. He really had never done anything to Ji Luofei. Before he came out from prison, he even bullied Ji Luofei for many years. This woman still regarded him as her only relative. Compared with Ji Luofei,
Ning Cheng suddenly felt ashamed of what Luo Fei had done.
On the surface, Ji Luofei didn't do anything to him, but secretly she went to the pot fighting pit to risk her life to win the Qi Gathering Stone, just so that he could practice.
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