There was a sudden sound behind him, and Ning Yan quickly turned around in his wheelchair, only to see that the cup originally placed on the table exploded inexplicably, and the tea spilled all over the floor.
"Who is pretending? Come out!"
After the words fell, the surroundings were still quiet. Not to mention the silhouette of people, not even a ghost could be seen.
strangeness……
Ning Yan frowned. With the Qianlong Pot in his hand, he naturally had an extremely keen sense of blood energy. Regardless of his level of cultivation, as long as he was alive, it would be difficult to hide it from his nose.
He was very sure that there was absolutely no second person in this courtyard.
Thinking of this, Ning Yan felt a chill all over his body and couldn't help but look at the hall in front of him again.
Time goes back half an hour.
At first, he did go northeast along the wind direction as planned, but the deeper he went into the altar, the stronger the storm he encountered. At the same time, the road under his feet became increasingly blurry, and the entire space was pulled away.
Average length.
It was as if there was some inexplicable force preventing him from moving forward.
Although the stars in the sky have not changed, according to Ning Yan's silent calculation, he has been walking for about three or four hours in a row. He had no choice but to choose a small courtyard that looked relatively tidy to rest temporarily.
As a result, not long after entering the door, something strange happened.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Ning Yan immediately gave up all thoughts of resting. However, just as he was about to run away, he suddenly felt something and backed the wheelchair back to the water mark on the ground.
The tea is still steaming.
Could it be that someone had just arrived? He thought for a moment, leaned over the tea, and suddenly, the figures of Bi Yuewu and Lu Heng flashed in the reflection on the water!
This...what's going on?!
Ning Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, but the two people in the reflection didn't notice him at all. After saying a few words, they left.
"Shopkeeper Wu! Lu Heng! Can you hear me? Don't leave!"
He hurriedly shouted at the water stains on the ground, and when he shouted emotionally, he kept slapping the handrails, like a lonely patient who was pulling himself.
Calm down, there will definitely be a way...
Water, water...yes, water!
Seeing the two people getting further and further away, Ning Yan was so anxious that he pulled the joystick to change the direction, directly switched to the manual mode, and rushed out of the door with an ejection.
The wheelchair was almost shaking and smoking.
He followed the direction Bi Yuewu left, and when he encountered water, he leaned forward to observe the movement, but the opportunity was fleeting. No matter how fast his two wheels turned, he could not catch up with Bi Yuewu's movement and could not pass.
After a while, no trace could be found.
Clang.
In desperation, Su Yu finally rolled over in front of the pond in the other courtyard. Ning Yan also fell from above, rolled several times and fell into the water.
The cold lake water poured straight into his mouth and nose, choking him and causing him to cough. He flopped for a while before crawling back to the shore.
Drops of water slid down his hair, and he touched his face randomly. Facing the embarrassed self in the water, he seemed to punch him in anger.
"What a shabby place!"
The ripples on the water surface shattered all the reflections, leaving only an unwilling roar echoing.
not far away.
Yilian Zhenban secretly poked half of his head out from behind the side of the car, observed for a while, and whispered: "He seems to be getting close to the truth of this world."
Yu Shiling said, neither salty nor calmly: "So what."
"He's so smart."
"?"
Yi Lianzhenban turned over and lay back in the carriage, with the vast darkness above her head. She looked up at this unfamiliar scene, and suddenly felt a little confused in her heart.
The Central Plains is really not interesting at all, you can’t even see the stars...
"God Lord."
"explain."
"Can we fight him?"
"With me here, he can't escape from here. He has no choice but to go to the altar."
"I hope so."
"..."
Yu Shiling was speechless for a while, what happened to this man? Can you not always let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige?
If I hadn't been eyeing the golden blood on her body, I wouldn't have cooperated with such an idiot at all!
"God Lord."
"what happened again!"
As if he heard the impatience in Yu Shiling's tone, Yi Lianzhenban shrank his neck and quickly said in a short sentence: "The Divine Lord has great supernatural powers, can you send down a divine punishment to take him in?"
"He has the Sui Lord Order to protect his soul. If my true form is still there, I might be able to destroy this beast, but it's a pity..."
At this point, it said with rare anger: "Humph, that old monk dared to cross the river and demolish the bridge. When I return to the altar, I will not spare him!"
Yi Lian Zhenban couldn't help but ask: "What are your next plans when the Divine Lord comes to the altar?"
"Intend?"
Yu Shiling was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't thought about what to do next.
Yes, the Qin Dynasty is dead, so what’s the use of it ascending to the altar?
Beings as powerful as the Golden Dragon King have been annihilated in the long river of time. Can it really adapt to today's cultivation world...
Perhaps thanks to that splendid era when a hundred schools of thought contended, as an antique from thousands of years ago, Rain Master Ling's thoughts were very open-minded. There must be a certain reason why new things can replace old things, and magical powers from thousands of years ago may not necessarily be the same.
A spell that can be stronger than a thousand years later may not be able to defeat the masters of a thousand years ago, so don't be careless.
It now knows nothing about what has become of the outside world. The old monk from Nan'an Temple is only at the peak of the fourth rank, and is simply a low-ranking figure in Da Qin. But now he can control its life and death. It is extremely ironic.
Alas, times have changed...
"Ahhhhh!"
The Rain Master Ling was still feeling sorry for himself when Ning Yan in the distance suddenly roared for no reason, which startled him.
This idiot! What is he crazy about again!
"He's coming, he's coming!"
Yilian Zhenban's eyelids twitched, her head tilted and she lay back in the carriage skillfully, pretending to be dead. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, clearly revealing her inner uneasiness.
"There is no need to be afraid of him. You have recovered 30% of your health. Even if he relies on the power of weapons, he may not be your opponent. If it is a life and death fight..." Yu Shiling's eyes are so vicious that he has already seen through Ning Yan's true identity.
, gave a cold judgment: "He will definitely die!"
Yilian Zhenban was already frightened by the beating. When he saw Ning Yan, he became frightened. He just wanted to bury his head and avoid the battle: "No, he is not such a divine king. You have no idea how powerful he is."
"Ignorant! Courageless! Incompetent!"
I Lian Zhenban doesn't want to argue with it, so just get scolded. Even though the Lord Shen is well-informed, there are some things that a weapon spirit like him may not have experienced before.
Have you ever been severely violated by a bad man?
Does it understand that kind of helplessness and despair?
No, it won't understand.
"Why do I need to know what it feels like to be violated by a man!"
"I'm sorry, Lord Shen! I almost forgot that you could hear me again..."
On the other side, Ning Yan, who had finished yelling and venting his anger, had regained his composure and became silent.
There is definitely a sense of frustration, but if the negative emotions are allowed to continue to ferment, he will never be able to get out of here for the rest of his life. As the saying goes, you need to be calm when facing big events. How can you be so panicked?
Ning Yan took a long breath, picked up the wheelchair again, and drove the wheelchair back to the side of the truck. After a simple repair, he was about to hang up the truck when he glanced at Yi Lian Zhenban's thighs.
I couldn't help but pause.
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