Fire Persimmon Fairy City.
The Ning family's carriage was moving along the street, neither too fast nor too slow.
Passers-by along the way took the initiative to step aside.
This is all because the carriage and the flag of this carriage have a big word "Ning". The carriage itself exudes the aura of multiple magical weapons, is of high standard, and is often filled with big shots.
Even if they couldn't recognize these clearly, passers-by could still see the scene - there were eight monks guarding the carriage in front and behind it, four in the Qi Refining stage and four in the Foundation building stage.
Judging from such a scene, even a fool knows that the person in the carriage must be an important figure of the Ning family.
The person sitting in the car was Ning Zhuo.
The geniuses in the Qi Refining Period from all the four forces in Fire Persimmon City were assassinated one after another in a short period of time.
The four forces were severely stimulated. Not only did the three cooperate more closely, but they also increased their protection of their respective talents.
Ning Zhuo benefited from this and could ride a carriage of this size when traveling.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, surrounded by clouds.
During the foundation building period, the Ning family monks used their spiritual consciousness to detect such a scene, and they all admired Ning Zhuo's efforts.
Some people who have been supporting him for a long time have gradually discovered how hard Ning Zhuo practices in his daily life, working hard to the extreme, and barely having any activities for fun or relaxation.
It was as if there was some huge beast chasing him. As long as he slowed down a little, he would be swallowed by the beast!
Floating clouds can shield the fluctuations of vomiting and inhalation. In fact, it doesn't matter even if it leaks out.
After all, once the skills have been cultivated to the upper limit, they also need to breathe out daily to extract new magic power for use.
Every time I practice, I use floating clouds to cover myself, which is very reasonable.
Whether it is a difficult and lonely growth experience in the past or a recent assassination, it will make people seriously lack a sense of security. It is reasonable and reasonable to use such actions to slightly fill the inner sense of security.
But in fact, Ning Zhuo is controlling Yuan Dasheng remotely!
Ning Zhuo first took out the Golden Blood War Monkey Dasheng and secretly placed it in Ning Ze's residence.
After he left the family station and boarded the carriage, his every move attracted attention, and then he quietly controlled Yuan Dasheng to activate it and start the action on the other side.
With the mirror channeling technique, Ning Zhuo can observe the environment around Yuan Dasheng at all times.
With the heart seal planted by my Buddha's Heart Demon Seal, Ning Zhuo can control Yuan Dasheng even if he has no spiritual consciousness or strings.
In addition, Yuan Dasheng himself has spiritual intelligence and can understand more complex instructions... This gives Ning Zhuo's operation a great chance of success.
Yuan Dasheng put on the Cang Iron Armor, which had the ability to disguise, and this time he pretended to be an ordinary monk.
Ning Zhuo rode a carriage, and Yuan Dasheng walked on another street not far away, passing by passers-by in a dignified manner.
Arriving near Ningzhuo's courtyard, Yuan Dasheng quickly got into the alley and got into the sewer while there was no one around.
Somewhere in the sewer, it touched a certain wall tile, opening 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 point every time he went out and about the black market, and it was also where he used to store fire essences.
Yuan Dasheng came to the stove.
It opens the storage bag and throws everything in the bag into the stove.
After that, it closed the furnace door, instilled spiritual power, and gradually increased the power of the furnace.
The temperature of the air increased accordingly, and the red light gradually dissipated the surrounding darkness.
The blue iron armor still covers Yuan Dasheng.
It sat cross-legged in front of the stove and began, with the help of Ning Zhuo, to activate the Prajna Interpretation Sutra for Cremation!
Spiritual power gradually displays mysterious and wonderful abilities according to the method of Buddhist scriptures.
The red flames burned in the furnace and quickly melted all items related to Yuan Dasheng.
From the flame, a little pink light rises.
Pink light is like snow, dancing on the tip of the flame.
When the cremation was over and Yuan Dasheng opened the furnace door, these pink-light spirits were like swallows returning to their nests. There was no need for Ning Zhuo to exert any force. Just because there was nothing to stay in, they consciously threw themselves into Yuan Dasheng's arms and filled their spirits.
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His spirituality, which was originally 79%, quickly increased.
After a few breaths, some pink light spots hovered outside Yuan Dasheng's body. They could not be put into his body and could only dissipate with regret.
Because, Yuan Dasheng’s spirituality has been perfected!
100% spiritual!
Spiritual self-sufficiency!
This is definitely a qualitative change point. From then on, Yuan Dasheng's spirituality can recover on its own, instead of having to rely on external sources to supplement this channel.
"Very good, very good!" In the carriage, Ning Zhuo smiled and looked tired.
After all, this is the first time to fully activate the Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra, and it is done remotely.
Fortunately, he has a profound soul and a strong spirit, and his current Mirror Stage Channeling Technique has reached the sixth level. This level of cultivation is unique among the three techniques!
"Return along the original route." Ning Zhuo gave this order, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
From the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng, there was a very clear rejection!
Ning Zhuo:?!!
The golden-blooded war ape, Dasheng, controlled the blue iron armor and stood up slowly.
It looked around blankly, then looked down at its own hands, feet, and body. It felt extremely confused.
It doesn't know who it is or where it is.
Ning Zhuo quickly conveyed the order again!
Then, Yuan Dasheng felt a voice in his head, telling it what to do.
But Yuan Dasheng did not choose to listen to this voice. It stretched out its hand to touch his heart.
Deep in its heart, there is a strong emotion of anger and hatred, like a flood opening, surging and pouring out.
Yuan Dasheng was buried in such strong emotions almost instantly.
It roared low and let out a miserable ape cry.
The sound woke up Han Ming in the cell.
Han Ming has been recuperating these days.
Before Ning Zhuo left, he loosened her restraints. Although she would still be chained, her range of motion covered half of the cell.
At the same time, Ning Zhuo also arranged a mechanism here to feed Han Ming at fixed times and at fixed points.
Taking care of Han Ming's excretion needs, Ning Zhuo added a wooden cubicle with a excrement bucket in a corner of the cell.
Once the excrement in the excrement bucket accumulates to a certain extent, the floor tiles at the bottom of the bucket will be opened and water will be sprayed to flush the excrement in.
In order to prevent Han Ming from feeling lonely, Ning Zhuo also placed some books with a wide range of contents in the cell for Han Ming to pass the boring time.
Even so, Han Ming couldn't stand it anymore!
She wanted to see the customer, even if she saw a cockroach, it would cheer her up and make her feel happy.
Therefore, when she heard the cry of the ape, she was momentarily frightened and then ecstatic.
She hurriedly ran towards the cell door, but was caught by the chains on the way.
Han Ming fell down on the cold floor tiles and screamed in the direction of the cell door: "I'm here, I'm here!"
"Master, is it you? Are you here?"
Yuan Dasheng heard Han Ming's voice, but ignored it.
The strong anger comes and goes as quickly as it comes, like a layer of ice on the sea. Under the ice is the vast ocean and the vast expanse of sorrow.
The sadness was so strong that it deeply immersed and buried Yuan Dasheng's spirituality.
Yuan Dasheng's eyes were originally mechanical and dull, but at this moment they revealed extremely deep sadness and grief.
It moved slowly and walked heavily, like a zombie, passing through the teleportation array and leaving the underground base.
Han Ming was left screaming miserably, as if she was fighting and struggling, not wanting the dungeon to return to deathly silence.
"Please, Master, are you outside?"
"Please, I don't want to be detained any longer!"
"You can do anything to me, just let me out, I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore! Woo hoo hoo..."
Han Ming collapsed.
The calmness restored in the underground base was like the despair of life choking her throat.
She cried for a long time until she fainted.
Ning Zhuo sensed Han Ming's movements through Yuan Dasheng, but he couldn't control it anymore!
"Yuan Dasheng, stop, stop!"
"Back the way we came, back the way we came!!"
Ning Zhuo communicated intensely with Yuan Dasheng through the Mirror Channeling Technique.
But it's no use!
Yuan Dasheng's spirit rejected this instruction.
“So spiritual! I didn’t expect it to have such drawbacks!”
Ning Zhuo in the carriage was extremely nervous. Once Yuan Dasheng was exposed, he would directly point to his fatal flaw.
Heart seal!
My Buddha Heart Demonic Seal!!
Ning Zhuo closed his eyes tightly and responded to the treasure seal with all his strength, causing two nosebleeds to flow down quickly.
It's no use.
He only had cultivation in the Qi Refining stage, and could only draw a little bit of the power of the treasure seal. The distance between him and Yuan Dasheng was too far, and because of Yuan Dasheng's independent actions, the distance between Ning Zhuo and it was still widening.
Even if he uses his heart seal, it will only make Yuan Dasheng's movements stiffer and slower, which will not play a decisive role.
Through the Mirror Channeling Technique, Ning Zhuo saw that Yuan Dasheng had left the sewer, walked out of the alley, and entered the street where there was a constant flow of people.
For a moment, Ning Zhuo had the urge to jump off the carriage and run directly to Yuan Dasheng.
But soon, he curbed this stupid idea.
"Calm down, calm down."
Ning Zhuo's breathing calmed down, and his eyes were filled with cold light.
He told himself to calm down, but he actually adjusted his mentality in an instant.
The efficiency was so high that he was a little surprised.
He quickly assessed the situation at hand.
Yuan Dasheng wears a blue iron armor, which is not in the form of an ape, but an ordinary monk. This is inconspicuous in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
"The situation is not the worst."
"Emotions have strong impact, but they are not lasting. The previous rage and anger were replaced by sadness."
"Once the emotion subsides to a certain level, my level of control over Yuan Dasheng will return."
"On the contrary, I lost my temper and jumped out of the car and ran near Yuan Dasheng. This was my biggest failure."
In the floating clouds, Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and calmed down completely.
With so many people guarding him, he needs to continue to the Zheng family.
"Even if Yuan Dasheng is exposed, I still have the final trump card."
"Unexpected changes occurred, but compared with the previous crisis of changing the name of the ranking list and plotting to kill Yuan Dasheng, it is nothing."
Ever since he bombed the Immortal Palace, Ning Zhuo has grown up rapidly.
Not only his cultivation, but also his character.
Difficulties, challenges, and the pressure of death all made him feel like he had faded away from his mortal bones, and he gained a trace of the magnanimity of a strong man.
Chapter completed!