Early the next morning, Ning Chen left the inn with Hong Xiulian. From the corner of his eye, he saw the skirt of her skirt disappearing behind the lobby screen. Ning Chen narrowed her eyes and ignored it.
After Ning Chen left for a while, the young master from yesterday also appeared in the inn lobby, and then followed him out with his two female companions.
The innkeeper saw this and could only helplessly shake his head.
"Shopkeeper, who do you think will come back?" a waiter joked.
"Go on, can you comment on this?" The innkeeper waved his hand, "One is the direct descendant of Pinglang Valley, and the other one is completely invisible. How do I know who will come back in the end?"
"Pinglanggu, that's an affiliated force of Tunyu City, right? It's across from us in Tunyun City. How come they're staying in our store?" asked another waiter.
"In the rain, mist and wind, the Tunhai Sect has four cities. Could it be that they are interested in our Moxia City again?" the first waiter asked in surprise.
"Maybe our two city lords also want to go in and become deputy leader Dangdang, who knows?" The innkeeper said, putting away the account books, waving his hands and sending them all to do their work, and made the final conclusion, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with us.
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Because the base camps of many forces are together, the forces on the seaside change faster than inland. Once there are no top monks in charge, the forces that rule a city will be easily unseated.
But here there is no cruelty of power changes in the mainland. The forces that have been pulled down will generally not be surrendered. It is more like a game in which the capable rise above the mediocre.
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Stepping into the bustling pier, Ning Chen bought a small boat because Hong Xiulian had just gained a sense of energy. With a burst of energy under her feet, the boat became like a motorboat, drawing two water waves on the side and sailing towards the destination at high speed.
sea.
"Sir, we are so far away, can they find us?" Hong Xiulian said worriedly as she felt the wild sea breeze as the boat moved forward rapidly.
She is not stupid, of course she knows that Ning Chen brought her out today to lure out the young monk. Monks are not allowed to fight in Moxia City. Maybe this rule is not applicable to the strong ones in the Condensation Stage, but the monks in the Qi Refining Stage still don't
Those who dare to violate it.
"If he can't even find us today, you don't have to worry about him catching you when you return to Haiying City in two months." Ning Chen said with a smile, he had slowed down and did not hide it deliberately. As long as
The direction deviation is not too large, and it is impossible for the other party to find the two of us.
Sure enough, before Ning Chen had steered the boat a hundred miles away, he heard the gentle voice of the young monk from yesterday coming from behind, "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
"Here we are." Ning Chen looked back with a smile, "Hello, what's the matter?"
The young monk was walking on the waves, followed by two female monks. One female monk named Hongying had met yesterday, and the other female monk was wearing a dark purple palace dress embroidered with golden cloud patterns.
He also had an innocent smile on his face and looked younger than Hongying, but his cultivation level reached the seventh level of Qi Refining.
The young monk shook his head and sighed, "Your sword skills are indeed good, and you may be able to fight at a higher level, but where do you get the confidence to think you can defeat me?"
The two had an affair just yesterday. Ning Chen took Hong Xiulian out early in the morning, obviously preparing for a showdown at sea. Naturally, the young monk would not let Ning Chen down.
"Zi Yan, kill him, don't hurt her maid." The young monk had no intention of taking action himself.
The purple-clothed female cultivator's smile was still innocent and lively, but the magic weapon she used didn't have any sweet smell. It turned out to be a poisonous dragon cone full of barbs, which brought the air out of a large whirlpool like a tornado, heading straight towards Ning Chen.
Roll in.
The Poisonous Dragon Cone had only flown halfway when Ning Chen smelled a fishy smell and felt dizzy for a moment, but was immediately expelled by the Three Pure Qi.
"What a magic weapon." Ning Chen praised.
This poisonous dragon cone is not very fast, so it is easy for people to subconsciously ignore it, but the poisonous gas arrives before it reaches the enemy, making it easy to be taken advantage of.
"Pity."
Three golden flying swords suddenly appeared, golden light shadowed, sword energy overflowing, the three Yang sword energy responded to each other, stimulated each other, the momentum doubled, and the sharpness became stronger. If Hong Xiulian hadn't been hiding behind Ning Chen, she might have been swept away by these overflowing swords.
Injured by the sword energy!
The faces of the three people who were more than ten feet away changed. They could all feel the powerful sword energy here, and at the same time they could feel the breath of the ninth level of Qi refining on Ning Chen, which was the same as that of the young monks.
"How brave!" the young monk roared angrily, and stretched out his cloud sleeves. Waves suddenly rose within a radius of twenty feet, and several waves hit the flying sword head-on, drowning the sword's light.
However, the Three Yang Sword Qi was so easy to block. Although the flying sword was stagnant for a moment, it still cut through the waves in the blink of an eye and hit the poisonous dragon cone with a clanging sound.
The poisonous dragon's cone dimmed in black light, let out a cry, and was chopped down to the sea by several swords. The young monk could see with his naked eyes that a wide crack was made on its surface. Zi Yan let out a cry in his mouth, his body trembled violently, and his mouth overflowed with blood.
"Anyone who dares to hurt me in Pinglanggu, I want you to die!" The young monk's true energy acted on the seawater through his feet. Within a radius of dozens of feet, the waves became more and more turbulent, swinging the small boat Ning Chen was riding in.
"Fashionable." Ning Chen didn't pay attention to his feet at all, and three flying swords quickly stabbed at the young monk.
"Fashionable?" The young monk sneered, and the seal in his hand changed. The waves around him suddenly rose ten feet in violation of the rules of physics, turning into a dark curtain of water that submerged Feijian and Ning Chen. The entire seawater suddenly changed.
It is almost as black as thick ink, thick and viscous, and has a texture like mud and quicksand.
"Do you really think that the name of Pinglang Valley is for nothing? Let you die under the black water and black sand, and you are lucky!" the young monk sneered.
This black water black sand is a unique magic weapon secretly passed down by Pinglang Valley. It is a special magic weapon that is refined using a special material from the seabed and combined with Pinglang Valley's unique formation patterns.
If this kind of magic weapon falls into the hands of others, the quality of the magic weapon will drop by one level out of thin air. However, if it is combined with Pinglanggu's technique, the power of the magic weapon can be doubled, making it almost possible to fight beyond the level.
Endless black sand dissolves in the water, turning a radius of dozens of feet into a black sand realm. The dark seawater surrounds the enemy, like a closed cage, consuming the magic power of the magic weapon, and then takes advantage of the void to enter and consume the enemy's flesh and blood together.
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"It's indeed flashy!" Ning Chen's voice came through the sea water. It sounded a bit dull, but then golden light shone out, and countless golden sword lights penetrated the sea water that surrounded him, like a big sun shining in all directions.
, just like the dark clouds blocking the sky, no matter how dense the dark clouds are, they cannot block the Haohao sun!
Numerous gaps were opened in the dark sea water, and three flying swords wrapped around Ning Chen and Hong Xiulian and flew out. The three-yang sword energy formed a glyph and slashed down towards the young monk!