Chapter 111 Human life hangs on a thread first order requested
Fire Persimmon Fairy City.
Zhu Xuanji stopped in front of a small house and gently opened the door.
The next moment, the thick shadow surged out like a tide, drowning it.
The tide of shadow surged forward, swallowing up Zhu Xuanji, and then covering it back, plunging the entire alley into darkness.
In the darkness, a pair of golden eyes suddenly appeared.
It was Zhu Xuanji's golden pupils.
The pupils are overflowing with divine light, piercing through the rolling shadows, breaking through the cover, and looking directly at the demon cultivator.
The Demonic Cultivator was in the middle stage of foundation building. He was not panicked when his form was revealed. Instead, he smiled coldly and rushed towards Zhu Xuanji.
Bang.
Amidst the heavy shadows, the two of them fought each other.
Zhu Xuanji took a small step back, while the demon cultivator grunted and flew backwards into the shadows at a faster speed.
Zhu Xuanji did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but frowned and felt the subtlety.
"As expected of Master Zhu, you easily saw through my disguise." The voice of the demon cultivator came from all directions, "But next, can you see through it?"
After he finished speaking, countless "devil cultivators" flew out of the shadows, surrounding Zhu Xuanji.
Zhu Xuanji mustered up his magic power and defeated the "devil cultivators" who would commit crimes in the future one after another.
The "Demon Cultivator" fell to the ground and scattered in a heap.
It turns out that they are all created by institutions.
However, although these machine creations were scattered, they quickly regrouped in the shadows and continued to besiege Zhu Xuanji.
Zhu Xuanji stood on the same spot, allowing countless mechanisms and creations in the shadow to attack, maintaining a solid defense and remaining unmoved.
In the shadows, the demon cultivator felt something bad and was about to retreat when he suddenly heard Zhu Xuanji say: "Liu Ying, you still want to leave now, isn't it too late?"
Demon cultivator Liu Ying was stared at by the golden eyes, and his hair stood on end.
He retreated frantically, but Zhu Xuanzhi locked onto his true form and followed closely behind.
Boom boom boom...
The two sides fought fiercely for several rounds. Liu Ying fell to the ground, his chest was broken, and the broken bone pierced his lungs, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose with every breath he took, which was extremely difficult.
"No, don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!" Liu Ying saw Zhu Xuanzhi walking slowly towards him and quickly begged for mercy.
Zhu Xuanji: "It seems that you just used shadows instead of strings to control the creation of the mechanism."
Demon cultivator Liu Ying was stunned: "Did Mr. Zhu misunderstand something?"
Zhu Xuanji shook his head: "Just in case."
"If we talk about a misunderstanding, the hundreds of people who died tragically in your hands would not think it was a misunderstanding."
Liu Ying's pupils suddenly shrank, and the shadows were like a group of pythons, attacking from behind Zhu Xuanji.
But within three feet of Zhu Xuanji, the shadow melted like snow.
Liu Ying's desperate attack failed to work. Before he died, he shouted: "I don't understand! I am only in the middle stage of foundation building. Although I have been in and out of the Lava Immortal Palace, Zhu Shenquan, why did you prioritize dealing with me?"
Zhu Xuanji did not answer.
The next moment, Liu Ying died in the hands of Zhu Xuanji.
"Fifth place." Zhu Xuanji took out the list and checked off Liu Ying's name.
Although this demonic cultivator has the ability to escape from shadows, he is unable to escape under the illumination of his golden eyes.
Zhu Xuanji arranged the list in order not according to cultivation level, but based on suspicion and threat.
There are many similarities in the methods of Liu Ying and Black Shadow Demon Cultivator.
The more critical point is that in Zhu Xuanji's mind, Liu Ying may have mastered the magical power that can hang a human life on the thread. Although it may not be big, it is enough to place him in fifth place!
Before Zhu Xuanji set out, he was summoned by Lord Nandou alone and learned many secrets.
Lord Nandou told him: "Xuanzhi, you need to be careful when you go to the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. The masters of the three sects left behind magical powers and life-threatening threads in the Lava Immortal Palace."
"This magical power can control the same kind. The better you understand the same kind, the deeper the degree of control."
"If you master this magical power in the foundation building stage, even if you are a golden elixir, it will be very dangerous."
"It's all because of the magical power to control the same kind, reaching the level of Qi."
Zhu Xuanzhi was extremely surprised: "Can a person's life on a thread be used to extract his popularity?"
"That's not the case." The King of Nandou shook his head slightly and said in a clearer voice, "But the thread of human life can make the Qi numbers overlap and add up, and there will never be internal wear and tear."
"Once a monk masters this kind of magical power, he can implicate others on a large scale, and his own energy can be implicated and tied to others."
"The Supreme Emperor of our country started from scratch and had no royal mandate. It was all thanks to the efforts of the masters of the three sects who created the magical power of hanging threads for her."
"It is precisely because of this magical power that many relatives, friends, subordinates, pioneers of the king, and lords have suffered!"
Zhu Xuanji had a solemn look on his face and accepted the order solemnly.
He is a golden elixir monk. Even though he is suppressed by a large formation in the Immortal City, he can fight with real swords and guns. Looking at the entire Fire Persimmon Immortal City, there are only a handful of people who can become enemies.
He is just afraid of losing the Qi Shu battle. After Qi Shu is weakened, it will be easy for him to fall into a seemingly coincidental situation of being trapped and killed. At that time, even the golden elixir will be difficult to rely on.
Liu Ying was the object of his suspicion.
Now, with Liu Ying's death, Zhu Xuanji has given up his doubts: "It seems that I was worrying too much."
"That's true."
"These suspects are basically in the foundation building stage. How can they comprehend magical powers?"
The Nandou royal family is very taboo against possessors of magical powers of human life.
Because at the beginning, their founding queen used this as the foundation to develop and grow.
If such a possessor of magical powers appears in the Nandou royal family, the royal family will be more inclined to clean up secretly to prevent this person from becoming powerful and shaking the dominance of the Nandou kingdom.
The bequest was over, and Ning Zhuo returned to his clan.
Ning Zhuo closed his eyes and meditated, focusing his mind on the upper Dantian.
In the divine sea, the lotus seeds have sprouted and emitted a faint glow.
"The germ of supernatural power that hangs a human life on the line!"
Ning Zhuo already understood the use of magical powers.
The power and mystery of magical powers are often superior to magical power. The reason for this is because magical powers are based on a deep understanding of the principles of heaven and earth.
Take Ning Zhuo for example. On the surface, he was inspired by the stories of immortals and gods, and then he realized some of the essence and triggered the illusory lotus seeds in the divine sea.
But actually, this is just an introduction.
The bigger premise is that Ning Zhuo himself has a lot of insights into the operation of society, human behavior, thoughts, etc.
These savings and accumulations have undergone a qualitative change under the story of the Holy Immortal Master. On the basis of the Huanzhen Lotus Seed, the prototype of the magical power and human life hanging thread has sprouted.
Precisely because the perception is one's own, once the magical power is understood, the monk will naturally understand all its uses.
"If Han Ming's Qi number theory is correct, then this may be the opportunity for me to win a great Qi number after defeating Yuan Dasheng." Ning Zhuo realized something in his heart.
Golden Blood Battle Monkey Dasheng should not be that. Because its main material is Yuan Dasheng’s corpse, which was originally owned by Ning Zhuo.
Opportunity is often like this.
For most people, listening to a story is just entertainment, and no one can get huge benefits from it.
But for one person, the same thing can have unimaginable benefits.
If the opportunity is not yours, even if it is placed in front of you, you will not benefit from it.
"Uncle Ning." Ning Zhuo took the initiative to pay homage to Ning Xiaoren.
Ning Xiaoren smiled and asked Ning Zhuo why he came.
But when he learned about it, his smile froze: "You said, you want to forgive your uncle Ning?"
Ning Zhuo nodded: "Yes."
"These days, I have been tortured by this matter. After thinking about it, I decided to forgive him."
"After all, he is my uncle, my closest relative in this world."
Ning Xiaoren didn't want this to happen.
These days, he has tried his best to win over and show his goodwill, isn't it just to make Ning Zhuo think that he is the closest and most reliable person?
"Xiao Zhuo, you are really a kind and good boy."
"An ordinary person would definitely not forgive such an uncle. But you did it, and you impressed me."
Ning Zhuo smiled shyly: "After all, blood is thicker than water. Uncle Ning Zui and I are one family..."
"As long as he can repay me the resources and spiritual stones that he has embezzled over the past sixteen years."
"Uh." Ning Xiaoren was stunned, and then he understood Ning Zhuo's intention of taking the initiative to meet him.
He couldn't help but criticize Ning Zhuo in his heart - could you please stop breathing so heavily when speaking?
Ning Zhuo clasped his fists and bent down: "Please, the young patriarch, please make the decision for me!"
"This is an extremely reasonable request." Ning Xiaoren thought for a while, "Xiao Zhuo, let me make the decision for you."
Soon after.
The two came to the family's private prison and saw Ning Zui being imprisoned.
When Ning Zui saw Ning Xiaoren arriving, he thought he was being let out and hurried to the cell door.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ning Zhuo understood his purpose.
"Uncle, I've thought about it."
"You are my uncle after all, and I don't want to see you suffer."
"As long as you promise me to repay all the spiritual stones and resources that have been stolen from me over the years."
"I will choose to forgive you and not report you!"
Ning Zui's eyes widened immediately. He glanced at Ning Zhuo and then quickly turned to Ning Xiaoren.
As a result, Ning Xiaoren stood behind Ning Zhuo and stared at him, as if to warn him: Don't spill the beans! Otherwise, you will look good!!
Ning Chu's lips trembled, feeling extremely stuffy.
Why did he covet Ning Zhuo's spiritual stones and cultivation resources? Ning Xiaoren didn't give them to him at all.
But he couldn't directly clarify this matter.
Seeing Ning Zhuo staring at him, he wished he could slap him right now.
But he knew that it was impossible. Because Ning Zhuo's status was not what it used to be, and he was favored by the family. Even the young patriarch Ning Xiaoren was trying his best to win over Ning Zhuo.
Finally, Ning Zui took a deep breath and gritted his teeth at Ning Zhuo: "Okay, I'll give it back to you!"
"Thank you, uncle." Ning Zhuo smiled, and then saluted Ning Xiaoren, "Thank you, Young Patriarch, for upholding justice for me!"
Ning Xiaoren laughed and patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder, but said in his heart: This kid still loves money too much.
Ning Zui roared in his heart: "How fair!!!"
Ning Zhuo himself owns 30% of the popular monkey business, and 40% of the profits are given to Feisi. The three companies unite and allocate resources to him, which are also very rich and abundant.
He didn't need to covet this "unwarranted" funding.
But in order to calm Xiaoren's heart and deepen the impression of Ning Zhuo's love for money, Ning Zhuo still chose to do this.
After a few days like this.
Ning Zhuo bid farewell to Ning Xiaoren, expressing that he missed home and wanted to go back and stay for a while.
Ning Xiaoren had long been impatient with Ning Zhuo eating and drinking at his house and sleeping in his bedroom without paying him.
Considering that Ning Zhuo had already completed the divorce with his eldest uncle Ning Zui and his family, he decided to do something difficult. It was not until Ning Zhuo repeatedly begged that he agreed.
Chapter completed!