Coming out of the stone forest, Ning Wuque sat cross-legged on the back of the Wolf King, behind him were two strong gray wolves carrying the weak Jinghui and the unconscious Nalan Hongye, while the hawk demon led the way in the sky.

The wolves moved together, and the wild beasts in the forest fled in all directions. Ning Wuque put Moye Sword on his knees, and gently rubbed the sword with his left hand. The smooth sword body was engraved with lines. These lines did not appear acquired, but were forged by the sword.

It was born naturally with time and was most suitable for the restraint of this sword.

Ning Wuque is familiar with the legend about the two swords of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie. In terms of fame, these two swords are even much greater than the Sheng Xie in Yan Chixia's hand. The love story about Gan Jiang and Mo Xie has been read by countless people.

The version is badly written.

Jinghui had already told him the whole story. He didn't expect that such a bloody thing would happen to him, which made him feel dumbfounded. Nalan Hongye's fate was actually related to her, and she fell in love with him.

?

It's really ridiculous. Ning Wuque glanced at the unconscious Nalan Hongye. What a fate?

"I found out that you are definitely the reincarnation of a peach blossom. This peach blossom luck is really good. You can count, An Ye'er wants you to marry her, and Meiji wants to marry you too. Now there is another person who is entangled with your fate.

Girl, God, if you will be happy in the future, hurry up and create a group of wolf cubs for me to bully and bully!"

In the cave, the little guy scolded Ning Wuque and kept laughing.

"Don't worry, there are only three of them. For those strong men, what kind of beauties can't appear with just a move? The emperor has seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. Three thousand beauties will have to sleep ten times one by one.

Many years, just three, it’s so trivial!”

Ning Wuque smiled bitterly and rolled his eyes, "You'd better come out first and talk about it later. Is it boring to stay in that egg every day? It's an adult's business. Children, please don't interrupt."

Being made such a fuss by the little guy, Ning Wuque's worries dissipated a lot. For this kind of thing, it is best to let it happen naturally. If you are too deliberate, you will get worse.

"Hey..." The hawk demon fell from the sky, stood on the back of a wolf, and said, "Your Majesty, more than ten miles to the south is the lake. There are more people there, they should be monks from the Kyushu sect."

"Have you seen Uncle Master?" When Jinghui heard that there was a monk from Jiuzhou over there, her eyes lit up and she looked at Black Eagle.

"It's too far away to see carefully." The hawk demon glanced at Ning Wuque, spread its wings and flew up to the treetops, "I'll go take a look..."

"No, no, it's not that far. You'll know in a moment."

Jinghui spoke quickly. She didn't want to trouble Ning Wuque too much. After all, before this, they were still enemies.

Being rescued by Ning Wuque, Jinghui's feelings are complicated. Firstly, her desire for life makes her not want to die like this, and she is also grateful for being rescued. Secondly, because of Ning Wuque, the disciples of Yuxian Dao suffered heavy casualties. It can be said that,

After the battle in the valley, Yu Xiandao's vitality was severely damaged, and it took at least several decades to recover. He also felt hatred, and in the end he lamented Nalan Hongye's ill-fated fate.

When Nalan Hongye wakes up, how will he face Ning Wuque?

Ning Wuque glanced at Jinghui and shook his head at the black hawk. The hawk seemed to sense something was wrong and flew down without saying anything.

"Do you know where this is?" The atmosphere was awkward, and Ning Wuque thought for a long time before he could say anything.

"Huh?" Jinghui came back to her senses, frowned, and shook her head slightly, "I don't know, I've never heard of this place."

"oh!"

Ning Wuwei nodded, unable to find any topic and fell silent.

The speed of the wolf pack is very fast. These mountain wolves run in the mountains and forests all year round. Even on the cliffs, they walk on flat ground. They cover more than ten miles quickly. When they are about to leave the forest, Ning Wuque asks the wolves to stop.

"Don't say that I saved you later. You don't have to tell her when she wakes up..."

"oh……"

Jinghui is also a very smart woman, so why can't she understand the meaning of Ning Wuque's words, so she gently lowers her head.

Beside the lake, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the cool breeze is blowing, and the wind is blowing the leaves. Seven or eight people have gathered here. Ning Wuque walked out of the woods and frowned when he saw these people. They were all masters of various sects.

Fahai was lying on a big rock basking in the sun, while the others gathered together, lit a fire, and grilled things. When they saw Ning Wuque appear, they all got up.

"Are you not dead yet?" The speaker was a Taoist priest in tattered robes, and the others also had a look of caution in their eyes.

"You are not dead, how could I die?"

Ning Wuque recognized that Taoist as one of the two surviving disciples of Fang Xiandao. Fang Xiandao was arrogant and had a bad temper.

"You..." The man was about to rush up with his sword, but was pulled by the person behind him, shaking his head gently, "The demon clan has the advantage here, there is no need to conflict with him, we will only suffer the loss

.”

It was not just the monks in the valley who were involved in this world. Ning Wuque saw several unfamiliar faces among the seven or eight people. The dust storm covered an unknown amount of places, and it was unknown how many monks from Kyushu fell into it.

Looking back at Jinghui and Nalan Hongye, Ning Wuque turned his steps in a different direction, instead of walking towards the monks. He went to the side of the lake, away from the monks, and found a place with green grass and shade to stop.

"You guys rest here first, and I'll get you water and food."

With the hawk demon on guard, Ning Wuque made some fuss, lit a bonfire, and roasted a few waterfowl. There seemed to be no night here, and no one knew how much time had passed.

Jinghui gave Nalan Hongye water and healing elixirs, took the roasted bird handed over by Ning Wuque, and chewed it. She felt like she hadn't eaten in three days, although the roasted bird meat was still with it.

It had a sour taste, but it was the most delicious food she had ever eaten.

Ning Wuque stopped eating after two bites. Fahai came over and sat carelessly by the campfire. He glanced at Jinghui, picked up a roasted bird and started chewing it too.

"Don't Buddhist disciples not eat meat?" Ning Wuque glanced at Fahai.

With the addition of another person, Jinghui became much quieter. She looked at Fahai and twitched her beautiful eyebrows, "Are you Chen Yu of Jinshan Temple?"

"Haha, it turns out that the girl has also heard of it." Fahai tore into the bird meat and looked at Ning Wuque seriously, "I have only been ordained for less than a month, and I am not considered a Buddhist disciple. Eating meat is not a violation of the precepts. If not,

If you have no choice but to do it, who wants to be a monk?"

Ning Wuque was speechless, how could he feel that he had the same virtue as Li Gongtai? Jinghui, on the other hand, had heard a lot of Chen Yu's deeds and covered her mouth with a smile.

Fahai told Ning Wuque very seriously, "This is the world in the Demon Suppression Tower!"

"The Demon Suppression Tower is a small world of its own. Because of its unique characteristics, even if gods and demons are suppressed here, they will gradually lose their power and be wiped out by time. We are involved in this world!"
Chapter completed!