Huoshixian City

The Ning family's carriage moved forward on the street at a moderate speed.

Along the way, passers-by took the initiative to give way

Because the carriage and flag of this carriage have the big word Ning

The carriage itself emitted the aura of multiple magic tools, and its specifications were quite high. Usually, the passengers were all important people.

Even if passers-by couldn't recognize them clearly, they could see the pomp and circumstance. There were eight cultivators guarding the carriage, four in the Qi Refinement Stage and four in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

From the looks of it, even a fool would know that the carriage must be an important figure of the Ning family.

Ning Zhuo sat in the carriage.

The Qi Refinement Stage geniuses of the four factions in the Fire Peristle Immortal City were assassinated in a short period of time.

The four factions were severely stimulated. Not only did the three families cooperate more closely, but they also increased the protection of their respective geniuses.

Ning Zhuo benefited from this. When traveling, he took a carriage of such specifications.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged in the carriage, clouds wrapped around him.

The Foundation Establishment Ning family cultivators used their spiritual sense to detect such a situation, and all of them praised Ning Zhuo's hard work.

Some of the people who had been protecting him for a long time gradually realized how hard Ning Zhuo worked in his daily practice and struggled to the extreme.

Hardly any activity to play or relax

It was as if there was some monstrous beast chasing after him. If he slowed down a little, he would be devoured by the beast.

Clouds shield breathing fluctuations.

Actually, it doesn't matter if it gets out.

After all, once the cultivation technique reached its upper limit, one would still need to practice daily to refine new magic power for use.

Every practice is covered with clouds, which is also very reasonable

Whether it's a difficult, lonely upbringing or a recent assassination, it's a serious insecurity.

It makes sense to fill your inner security with such actions

But in fact, Ning Zhuo is remotely controlling Yuan Dasheng

Ning Zhuo first took out the Golden Blood Ape·Victory and secretly placed it in Ning's residence.

When he left the clan grounds and boarded the carriage, his every move attracted attention.

He then remotely controls Yuan Dasheng and inspires it to start acting on the other side.

With Mirror Stage Psychic Art, Ning Zhuo can observe Yuan Dasheng's surroundings at all times.

With the Heart Seal planted under the Heart Seal of Buddha, Ning Zhuo can control Yuan Dasheng even without spiritual awareness or thread.

In addition, Yuan Dasheng himself has intelligence and can understand more complicated instructions.

This makes Ning Zhuo's action this time have a great possibility of success.

Yuan Dasheng wears a white iron armor, which has the ability to disguise.

This time disguised as an ordinary monk.

Ning Zhuo rode in a carriage, Yuan Dasheng walked on another street not far away, and passers-by passed by, openly

When he arrived near Ning Zhuo's courtyard, Yuan Dasheng quickly got into the alley and went into the sewer while there was no one around.

Somewhere in the sewer, it touched a brick wall and activated a hidden teleportation circle.

The next moment, Ning Zhuo felt that his control was weakened and Yuan Dasheng had been teleported to the underground base.

Han Ming was being held here. It was Ning Zhuo's transit route every time he appeared in the black market. It was also the place where he once stored fire essence.

Yuan Dasheng came to the stove. He opened his storage bag and threw everything in the bag into the stove.

After that, it closed the furnace door and infused spiritual power to slowly increase the furnace's power.

The temperature of the air rises, and the red light gradually dispels the surrounding darkness.

The iron armor still protects Yuan Dasheng.

It sat cross-legged in front of the furnace and began to activate the Cremation Prajna Sutra with Ning Zhuo's help.

The spiritual power gradually displays the mysterious power according to the Buddhist scriptures.

Red flames burned in the furnace and quickly melted everything related to Yuan Dasheng.

A little pink light rose from the flames

Pink light, dancing at the tip of the flame

When the cremation was over, Yuan Dasheng opened the door of the furnace barn, and the pink light spirituality returned to its nest like a baby swallow. There was no need for Ning Zhuo to exert force. Because there was no lodging, it consciously fell into Yuan Dasheng's arms and filled its spirituality.

Originally 79% spirituality, rapidly rising

After a few breaths, a few pink dots circled around Yuan Dasheng's body, unable to enter its body, and could only dissipate regretfully.

Because Yuan Dasheng's spirituality is complete

Ten percent spiritual, spiritual self-sufficiency

This is definitely a qualitative change. From then on, Yuan Dasheng's spirituality can recover on its own, and not only the outside world can supplement this channel.

"Very good, very good!"

Inside the carriage, Ning Zhuo smiled and looked tired.

After all, it was the first time to urge the cremation Prajna Sutra with full force, and it was also remotely urged.

Fortunately, his soul is deep and his spirit is full.

The current Mirror Psychic Art has entered the sixth level of Dao.

This cultivation was the only one among the three cultivation techniques.

"Return according to the original route," Ning Zhuo issued this order, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

From the Golden Blood Ape, there was a very clear rejection.

Ning Zhuo was speechless.

Golden Blood Ape·Victory Manipulator Cang Tie Han Jia slowly stood up

It looked around blankly, then looked down at its own limbs, body, it felt extremely puzzled

It doesn't know who it is, where it is.

Ning Zhuo quickly conveyed the order again

So Yuan Dasheng felt a voice in his mind telling him what to do.

But Yuan Dasheng did not choose to listen to this voice. He reached out and touched his heart. Deep inside, there was a strong anger and hatred, like a flood that opened its floodgates, surging and pouring out.

Yuan Dasheng was buried almost instantly by such strong emotions

It let out a low growl and a fierce ape cry.

The voice woke Han Ming up in the cell.

Han Ming has been recuperating these days

Before Ning Zhuo left, she relaxed her shackles

She'll still be chained, but she'll be able to move around the general area of the cell.

At the same time, Ning Zhuo also set up a mechanism here to feed Han Ming at fixed times.

Taking into account Han Ming's need for excretion, Ning Zhuo added a wooden cubicle with a dung bucket in a corner of the cell.

Once the waste in the dung bucket accumulates to a certain extent, the floor tile at the bottom of the bucket will be opened, and water will be sprayed at the same time to wash the waste into it.

In order to prevent Han Ming from feeling lonely, Ning Zhuo also placed some books in the cell, covering a wide range of contents, for Han Ming to pass the boring time

Even so, Han Ming could not stand it anymore.

She wanted to see a visitor, even if she saw a cockroach, it would make her feel refreshed and happy.

So, when she heard the ape cry, she was instantly horrified, and then ecstatic.

She ran to the prison door, but was caught in the chain halfway.

Han Ming fell on the cold floor tiles and screamed in the direction of the cell door."I'm here, I'm here."

"Master, is it you? Is it you?"

Yuan Dasheng heard Han Ming's voice, but ignored it.

Strong resentment comes and goes like a layer of ice on the sea

Under the ice floes, is the vast sea water, thousands of hectares of sorrow

The sadness was so intense that Yuan Dasheng's spirituality was deeply immersed and buried.

Yuan Dasheng's eyes were originally mechanical, but at this moment, they revealed extremely deep sadness and sorrow.

It moved slowly and its footsteps were heavy, like a zombie. It left the underground base through the teleportation array.

Han Ming was still screaming mournfully. She seemed to be struggling and struggling hard, not wanting the dungeon to return to its dead silence.

"Please, Master, are you outside?"

"Please, I don't want to be locked up anymore.

”

"I'll do anything, let me out.

I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore.

”

Han Ming collapsed.

The calm restored to the underground base is like a desperate life strangled by the throat

She cried for a long time until she fainted

Ning Zhuo felt Han Ming's movements through Yuan Dasheng.

But he can't help it.

"Yuan Dasheng, stop! Stop!"

"Go back the way you came, go back the way you came!"

Ning Zhuo communicated strongly with Yuan Dasheng through the Mirror Stage Psychic Art, but did not use it.

Yuan Dasheng's spirituality rejected this command

"Full of intelligence, I didn't expect there to be such a drawback.

“

Ning Zhuo in the carriage was extremely nervous. Once Yuan Dasheng was exposed, it would point to his fatal flaw.

My Buddha's Heart Demon Seal

Ning Zhuo closed his eyes tightly and responded to the seal with all his strength, so that two nosebleeds quickly flowed down.

no use

He was only at the Qi Refinement Stage, so he could only draw a trace of the power of the seal.

The distance between him and Yuan Dasheng is too far, and because Yuan Dasheng's autonomous action, the distance between Ning Zhuo and it is still widening.

Even if he used the Heart Seal, it would only make Yuan Dasheng's movements stiff and slow down a little. It would not play a decisive role.

Through the mirror psychic formula, Ning Zhuo see Yuan Dasheng has left the sewer, out of the lane, came to the stream of people constantly in the street

In an instant, Ning Zhuo had an impulse to jump off the carriage and run directly to Yuan Dasheng.

But he soon stopped thinking that way.

"Calm down, calm down.

”

Ning Zhuo's breathing calmed down. His eyes were filled with coldness.

He told himself to calm down, and he actually adjusted his form in an instant.

He was surprised by the efficiency.

He quickly assessed the situation at hand,

Yuan Dasheng was wearing an iron armor. He wasn't in ape form, but an ordinary cultivator.

It's unremarkable in China.

"The situation isn't the worst!"

"Emotions have a powerful impact, but they don't last long.

"Didn't the rage and anger from before be replaced by sadness?"

"Once the emotions subside to a certain extent, my degree of control over Yuan Dasheng will be restored.

”

"On the contrary, jumping out of the car and running to Yuan Dasheng's vicinity is the biggest failure.

”

In the clouds, Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and calmed down completely.

With so many people guarding him, he needed to continue to the Zheng family.

"Even if Yuan Dasheng is exposed, I still have one last trump card!"

"This sudden change is nothing compared to the previous changes in the rankings and the danger of killing Yuan Dasheng.

”

Ning Zhuo has been growing rapidly since he blew up the Immortal Palace.

Not only his cultivation, but also his temperament.

End of chapter