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Chapter 626: The monk's picture of the cave (repair)

Two days later, including before Ning Chen crossed Bilan Continent, they had already stayed in Nanhai Cave Heaven for more than half a month. Zhou Mengyao had also advanced to the middle stage of Qi refining, and it would be difficult to go further in a short period of time.

So Ning Chen was going to take her back to Xiamen City with him because he could also receive his graduation certificate.

At this time, Ning Chen's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

After looking at the 5G base stations on the island, Ning Chen couldn't help but sigh at the efficiency of the infrastructure maniac.

Ning Chen lowered his head and looked at the phone screen. The caller ID showed that the caller was Taiguo Bansha.

"Bansha?" Ning Chen was stunned, and then he remembered who Bansha was.

On that day, Feng Zisong of the Qingzhu Group fell into a plot and went to Indonesia to kill the murderer Guleo. This triggered four Indonesian monks to come to seek revenge and fight, and invited Master Mengge from Taiguo to do justice.

Bansha is a disciple of Master Mengge, has a quarter of the blood of the Chinese nation, and respects him very much.

On earth, this incident was less than half a year ago, but for Ning Chen, it had been five years. No wonder Ning Chen had neglected Bansha's impression.

"Hello, Bansha, hello!" Ning Chen answered the phone and smiled.

"Hello, Master Ning!" Bansha's voice came from the phone.

"Is there a problem?"

"Well, yes." Bansha pondered for a moment on the phone, "Master Ning, do you know that there is a holy land for cultivation in the South China Sea?"

"Huh?" Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, "I know, what's wrong?"

It is said that Nanhai Dongtian was created by himself, of course he knew it.

"This island is said to have the effect of gathering spiritual energy. It absorbs all the spiritual energy within a thousand miles of the South China Sea and concentrates it, creating a holy land for cultivation." Bansha said.

Ning Chen frowned. Logically speaking, the South China Sea is vast. Although the spirit gathering array he deployed covers a thousand miles, it is still far away from the borders of various countries. How did Bansha know it so quickly?

"Who did you listen to?" Ning Chen asked.

"It is said that several monks from the Yue Kingdom went to sea to practice and discovered an obvious flow of spiritual energy in the South China Sea, so they followed the direction of the spiritual energy flow and discovered this island," Bansha said.

After a pause, without waiting for Ning Chen on the other end of the phone to speak, Bansha continued, "But they did not go to the island. They were stopped twelve nautical miles away from the island."

"Then what?" Ning Chen asked. Of course he knew that Bansha's call would not be as simple as announcing a message.

"After they were blocked, they were not reconciled, so they decided to gather some monks from the surrounding area, go to the island together, and occupy the holy land of cultivation. In this way, they could not only gather strength, but also use the spiritual energy there to practice. It was a killing two birds with one stone.

." Bansha said.

The more Ning Chen listened, the higher the corner of his mouth became. This was simply a death-defying rhythm. If there is a way to heaven, you will not take it, but if there is no way to hell, you will have to go through it.

"They also invited your master?" Ning Chen asked with a smile. Maybe Master Mengge revealed this news to Bansha and asked Bansha to call him as a favor. Otherwise, Bansha would only be in the early stage of Qi refining.

I probably don’t know it in such detail yet.

"Exactly, but my master has sternly rejected them. He also reminded them that China has a profound heritage and countless masters, and advised them not to take action. Unfortunately, he still failed to persuade them." Bansha said regretfully.

"It doesn't matter, just be willing." Ning Chen comforted him with a smile. He was worried that he was a little bored on earth. Wouldn't someone come to entertain him?

"I'm sorry, Master Ning, there are a few friends of my master among those monks. I can only make a phone call without helping either of them." Bansha said apologetically.

"It's okay." Ning Chen tapped the wooden railing on the balcony with his fingers, and said casually with a faint smile, "I also want to thank you for bringing me this news, otherwise I might miss a good show.

."

"What?" Bansha was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly reacted, "

"That's right." Ning Chen nodded, regardless of whether Bansha could see it or not, "It seems that I have to stay in Nanhai Cave Sky for a few more days."



After hanging up the phone, Ning Chen sat back on the recliner.

On the other side, Bansha hung up the phone, looked back at Master Mengge who was waiting aside, licked his lips and said, "Master, Master Ning is on that island right now."

Seeing Bansha hesitate to speak, Master Mengge asked, "Didn't he say anything else?"

Bansha shook his head, nodded again, and then said, "He said he thanked me for reminding him so that he would not miss a good show."

"A good show?" Master Meng Ge was a little confused and confused, "Monks from the six countries gathered in the South China Sea. How many Chinese monks were there on the island? How could they resist it?

Bansha was also a little puzzled. Ning Chen had single-handedly pinned four Indonesian monks to death before. Meng Ge also believed that Ning Chen's strength far exceeded his own. However, they still did not have the knowledge to transcend the earth's cultivation world and put Ning Chen's

The strength is a bit low.

So it was hard for them to imagine what kind of mentality Ning Chen had when he said such arrogant words about wanting to watch a good show.

"Should I call Master Ning again and explain it in detail?" Bansha asked.

"No need." Mengge waved his hand, reminding him once out of love, and if he calls again, he doesn't believe what he means.

"Ning Zhenren's strength is unpredictable. The fact that he can say these words shows that he has absolute confidence. Maybe there are several monks on the island who are not inferior to him at this time?" Meng Ge thought for a while.

Said, "And with Master Ning's strength, even if they really can't win in the end, they probably won't be able to keep Master Ning, so we don't need to remind him anything, just leave it like that."

"Yes." Bansha put down the phone, stood respectfully behind Meng Ge, and then asked softly, "Master, do you think the Chinese Qigong Master's chance of winning this time is not good?"

Meng Ge pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, "But they only occupy this holy land for a while, and the Chinese Qi Refiners will definitely not let it go. When they gather their strength, the monks will no longer be their opponents.

"

"So, the Chinese Qigong warriors are in a situation where they lose first and then win?" Bansha asked.

Master Meng Ge nodded, "If there are no accidents, this should be the case. However, with the strength of Master Ning, this battle is probably a rare one in the earth's cultivation world. It must not be missed. Bansha, hurry up and prepare a ship."

Yacht, when those old friends go to sea, we will follow them together."

"Yes!" Bansha nodded, turned around and went out to get ready.

Master Mengge stood in front of the window, looking at the sea in the east, lost in thought.

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