On this day, Ning Chen was wandering randomly in the mountains and forests. He had not gained anything for several months, and his mentality gradually became calmer.
Hua Guo has a saying that there is a time in life, and there is no time in life. Don't force it. Ning Chen simply stopped worrying and searched while practicing. When he was tired, he would go to a nearby city to rest and collect some things he had never seen before.
Spice has returned to the rhythm he had when he was traveling alone.
At this time, there was not much marinated ferocious beast meat left in his storage ring. Ning Chen planned to search in the mountains to see if he could find any ferocious beasts with fresh and tender meat, and hunt a few to add some meat to himself.
reserve.
Suddenly, a flurry of magical energy erupted in the distance, and heat waves and sharp breaths came from afar. The two parties fighting were obviously strong men with online strength, and one of them, Ning Chen, was also very familiar with him. It was the same person who had been with Ning Chen before
Take a photo of Lu Zhao.
"Lu Zhao? This isn't the territory of Linghuang Sect anymore, right? Why is he here?" Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, already having doubts in his heart, and jumped over there.
In less than three miles, Ning Chen had already seen the two people fighting in mid-air. One of them was Lu Zhao. At this time, he stepped on a flame flower under his feet, and clusters of crimson sparks appeared around him. In his hand,
The seal changes, and a flaming flying sword made of pure earth spirit flames is competing with the opponent in swordsmanship. Countless sparks also emit bursts of heat waves, releasing the looming earth spirit flames, constantly rushing towards the opponent.
Another monk was wearing a blue robe, with a white face and a slight beard, and a cold expression. His face seemed ordinary, but his deep eyes revealed a trace of sharp sword energy.
Be careful, you may be stabbed by the sword energy the moment you look into his eyes.
The sword fingers in his hand connected, and the flying sword drew a series of unpredictable and graceful arcs in the air, slicing vertically and horizontally in the heat wave of flames, slashing the flying sword that was transformed from the divine flame of the earth spirit back again and again.
Ning Chen had never seen the sword technique practiced by this person with his own eyes, but Ning Chen happened to know it because it was exactly the same as the "Flying Immortal Sword Technique" he obtained from Li Xiaoqiong's storage ring.
This person has the cultivation level of the late stage of Ning Yuan, and his strength is not weak, but Lu Zhao is also a genius disciple of Linghuang Sect, and he has the protection of the earth spirit flames. It is common to fight across levels, so although he cannot defeat this person, he
Don't worry about failure for a moment.
Seeing Ning Chen appear, both of them looked at each other and took a few steps away. Fortunately, Lu Zhao at least knew Ning Chen, so he nodded in greeting and said, "I have met fellow Taoist Ning."
The monk opposite Lu Zhao was attentive and silent, but a flying sword shuttled around him, looking at the two of them expressionlessly.
"Fellow Daoist Lu." Ning Chen nodded, stood about ten feet away from the two of them, and said casually, "I was catching some game not far away, and I noticed that there were monks fighting here. I came over to take a look out of curiosity, but I didn't expect it to be Friend Daoist Lu.
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Although I don’t know the specific reason why the two of them took action, it must be related to Li Xiaoqiong. Li Xiaoqiong was killed by Ning Chen. Speaking of which, Feixian Sect was also a victim. Originally, Ning Chen killed Li Xiaoqiong behind Lu Zhao’s back, thinking that the matter was over.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhao actually faced off against someone from the Feixian Sect again.
Now that Ning Chen has encountered this matter again, it would be inconsistent with Ning Chen's behavior to let people from the Feixian Sect take the blame. Therefore, Ning Chen showed up decisively just to settle this grudge. Now there is the Feixian Sect.
People are present and have their own evidence. I hope Lu Zhao’s feelings for Li Xiaoqiong will not exceed his reason.
"It's so difficult. I thought about doing it quietly, but in the end I still had to face Lu Zhao face to face with gongs and drums." Ning Chen thought to himself, "How can I explain that I ignored him and directly kidnapped Li Xiaoqiong?
Can you skip this?"
"Boy, since Li Xiaoqiong is your woman, then this matter will be on your head. She killed my junior brother, and this matter will never be over. Junior brother is my Feixian Sect's hope to rise again. Since you destroyed us
You, the Linghuang Sect, don’t have any hope of having a better time!" The monk from the Feixian Sect said bitterly, and prepared to leave as soon as he put away his flying sword.
"Don't leave. It's not too late to leave after you speak clearly. Qiongmei is wearing the Feixian Sect's martial arts, which are extremely authentic. I'm looking for her everywhere.
Moreover, the Feixian Sect is said to have been exterminated. I heard her say that she is a hermit and has been passed down from generation to generation. She is the only disciple of this generation, but you actually said that she is not a disciple of the Feixian Sect? Then who are you? You can also "
"Flying Immortal Sword Art", did she fall into your hands?" Lu Zhao moved his handprints, and a flower of flame appeared out of thin air, blocking the monk's way.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed, and he already had a rough understanding of the matter.
The Feixian Sect already knew that one of its disciples had been killed, and the murderer was Li Xiaoqiong, so he was looking for her all over the world. Lu Zhao thought that Li Xiaoqiong was a disciple of the Feixian Sect. After she suddenly disappeared, he was also looking for the Feixian Sect's disciples.
People want to know about this.
The result is now like this. Feixian Sect believes that Li Xiaoqiong is Lu Zhao's woman and the murderer of their disciples. Although Lu Zhao didn't know what was going on when he heard it, it was obvious that the person in front of him was also looking for Li Xiaoqiong.
Therefore, it was suspected that there was internal strife within the Feixian Sect and they took Li Xiaoqiong away, so the two sides started a war as a matter of course.
"Li Xiaoqiong?" Ning Chen said pretending to be surprised, secretly thanking the Feixian Sect monk opposite him. Since he said his name, it would be much easier for him to answer the question.
When Ning Chen shouted, the eyes of Lu Zhao and the Feixian Sect monk floated over at the same time.
"Do you know Sister Qiong, Fellow Daoist Ning?" Lu Zhao's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously.
The Feixian Sect monk's expression became even more vigilant, and he secretly raised his true energy, ready to take action at any time.
"Is this Li Xiaoqiong only in her early twenties? She has a sweet appearance, looks innocent and childish, is weak, has no knowledge of the world, has big eyes, an oval face, a clear and pleasant voice, and two small dimples when she smiles?" Ning Chen?
He rubbed his chin and described it in the mold of Li Xiaoqiong.
"Exactly!" Lu Zhao nodded, and the monk from the Feixian Sect seemed to hear something from Ning Chen's tone, and his expression moved, showing a hint of expectation.
"Brother Lu, I'm afraid you have been deceived. Your Qiongmei is not a simple thing." Ning Chen straightened his expression and said in a serious voice, "A few years ago, Ning almost died in her hands!"
"What!"
The monks from Feixian Sect didn't feel anything, but Lu Zhao was surprised.
He knew Ning Chen's identity. The forbidden areas of Burning Sky Valley were all destroyed in the hands of the person in front of him. He possessed the earth escape technique that had been lost for thousands of years, and even the ancestor of Jindan couldn't catch him. In the end, he actually said that he
Almost died at the hands of Li Xiaoqiong?
"Impossible!" Lu Zhao subconsciously thought that Ning Chen was talking nonsense.