When someone reminded her, Suning immediately broke into a cold sweat.
He knew exactly how Jiang Linan died.
Back then, he who was in the ninth realm of the Half-Saint couldn't escape Wen Dian Duan Ziqian's plan, let alone a third-grade True Immortal who was not worth mentioning?
Last night, because of Qiao Hongpo's death, he was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent, which eventually led to him losing control of his mind and allowing the blood of the mountain of corpses to seep into his heart.
A wisp of blood arouses the murderous intention, and the mind is completely gone.
Then, in the soul that swallowed and merged with Jiuyang, the murderous seeds awakened Jiang Linan's remaining soul consciousness.
That's why Suning's weird behavior occurred as he said to himself, killing all Taoist hearts in one night, using the dragon and phoenix dharma and the tenth-level immortal body to extract immortal power from the blood in the sky to improve his cultivation.
This kind of accidental collision was something Suning never expected.
But I have to say that this night gave him enough surprises.
Apart from being pleasantly surprised, it is also inevitable to feel fear.
If it hadn't been for the kind advice of the lame old man, he would have inevitably swallowed the remaining two-thirds of the blood and energy of the corpse mountain.
Even if it takes some time, even if it is a few days late to return to Wuchen Fairy Palace, the benefits obtained are undoubtedly the magical creation of pie in the sky.
It would at least allow him to break through to the fourth level of True Immortal, and maybe even the fifth level of True Immortal.
However, he forgot the dragon and phoenix dharma that was connected to him, and the hard-won tenth-level immortal body.
The existence of the two did give him a huge advantage in speeding up his practice, but that was based on absorbing pure immortal power.
The atmosphere permeating the corpse mountain is extremely complex, including demonic energy, demonic energy, fairy energy, blood energy, and the rich death energy mixed in the soil of the mountain.
The five kinds of strange energy are mixed with each other, and even the Dragon and Phoenix Dharma Appearance, which ranks sixth among the best Dharma Appearances, is overwhelmed.
It absorbed five strange qi and exhaled the purest immortal power for Suning to practice.
As a result, the remaining four strange qi can only stay in the body and cannot be eliminated in a short time.
The same principle applies to tenth-level immortal bodies.
Once the two are damaged, how can Suning, the master, have any reason to escape?
Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and thanked him: "Senior, this is a great kindness that I will never forget."
Xiao Buchong raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you have any wine?"
Suning touched the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist and remembered that on the day he entered the Wuchen Immortal Palace, some senior brother seemed to have given him some jars of fine wine.
Patting his right hand lightly, he offered it with a smile: "Senior, please."
Xiao Buchong took it with satisfaction, opened the seal and poured it into the green-skinned gourd: "Don't just call me a senior, just call me lame."
"That's what the young master called me. Well, it sounds pleasant to my ears."
Suning said respectfully: "How dare you."
Xiao Buchong yawned and said, "Take your time and you'll dare to do it once you get used to it."
"For example, the Holy Killing Valley, one of the four most dangerous places, made me panic to death when I went there for the first time."
"I'm really panicking. I'm always worried about the semi-holy energy coming out of the ground that I can't resist."
"But I've been there too many times, so of course I no longer take it to heart."
Suning obediently took out all the wine hidden in the Qiankun bag, placed them neatly in front of Xiao Buchong and said, "Senior, did you come here specially to save me?"
The latter finished pouring one jar of wine, opened the second jar without saying a word and continued to pour wine into the gourd.
From time to time, I smell the aroma of wine, and my face is full of intoxication.
When the other party didn't respond, Suning could only step aside in embarrassment and move his gaze to the distant void.
There, Jiang Changnian fought with the Chilong Demon Lord all night long, but it was still hard to tell the winner.
Suning sighed: "Is this the Eighteenth Grade True Immortal?"
"If Jiang Linan hadn't suppressed the demon dragon for thousands of years, she would have already reached the threshold of semi-saint."
"Perhaps, a second demon saint will appear in the demon world."
Xiao Buchong sneered: "How can the threshold of a semi-saint be so easy to touch? You think too simply."
"Let's go, I will take you back to Wuchen Fairyland, and chat with Luo Chen on the way."
