Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and the voice disappeared. He put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "It's nothing, let's go! We are going back."
Murong Wushuang's face showed joy and said: "Brother Chuan, it turns out you live in Haitang Manor. It is one of the largest manors in Nanshanji and occupies the most fertile land. Many residents around it are supported by the land of Haitang Manor.
.I heard that Haitang Manor is a large manor with a background of the Marquis Manor, is this true?"
Ning Xiaochuan smiled, neither saying yes nor no, and said: "You don't want to be a martial arts master, you want to be a dragon warrior, come to Haitang Manor to find me in two days! I may be able to help you faster
Become a martial arts master."
Murong Wushuang's face became a little embarrassed, and he whispered: "To tell you the truth, Brother Chuan, I really don't dare to go to Haitang Manor. I have owed money for three years, and I know several of the deacons of Haitang Manor.
After seeing me, they will definitely urge me to pay again. If I don’t pay, they will beat me up! The Haitang Manor family has a big business and if they really take things seriously, I can’t afford to offend them.”
Ning Xiaochuan sat in the Qinglu carriage and said with a smile: "When you come, tell me my name and say you are my friend. No one among them will dare to embarrass you."
Murong Wushuang said in surprise: "Really or not? Brother Chuan, what is your identity in Haitang Manor? You can't be the nephew of the manor owner, right?"
"The owner of Haitang Manor doesn't have a nephew yet." Ning Xiaochuan said with a smile.
The Qinglu carriage left Nanyue Mountain.
At the Nanshan market, Murong Wushuang got off the car and went home, while Ning\u
2000
5c0f Chuan and Yuyan drove back to Haitang Manor.
Ning Xiaochuan stayed in Nanyue Mountain for a total of four days. The housekeepers, deacons, maids, servants, and guards in Haitang Manor were all worried, fearing that something might happen to him. Some people had even reported the matter to the Hou Mansion.
Although Ning Xiaochuan is not welcomed in the Hou Mansion, he is the Hou's direct grandson after all. If something happens to him, all the servants in Haitang Manor will probably lose their heads.
After returning to Haitang Manor, Butler Qiu immediately came to ask, "Master, where have you been these past few days? All the guards in the manor went out to look for you, but they couldn't find you. Yesterday, the fourth master came to Haitang in person.
The manor is very angry, and after asking you to come back, go to the Marquis's Mansion to report that you are safe, so as not to worry him."
"Ning Qianwu actually came to Haitang Manor." Ning Xiaochuan knew that the fourth master of Jiangehou Mansion was not a good person and had always wanted to get rid of him.
Would he be that concerned about my safety?
It is estimated that everyone in Haitang Manor has been bribed by him now!
Ning Xiaochuan said calmly: "The owner of the village has been feeling unwell recently and needs to recuperate in the village. I'm afraid I can't go to the Hou Mansion to give the Fourth Master a blessing. Butler Qiu, please take me to the Hou Mansion to say that the Fourth Master is safe!"
"
After saying this, Ning Xiaochuan stopped talking to him and drove the Qinglu carriage into the manor.
Ning Xiaochuan drove all the servants out of the small garden where he lived, leaving only Yu Yan.
The blood toad tree was moved from the Qinglu carriage and planted in a flowerbed with begonias in full bloom.
This place is close to the lock cliff, adjacent to the mountain waterfall, and is blocked by layers of vermilion pavilions. It is an excellent place for the growth of blood toad wood.
The blood toad wood itself has spirituality. After it falls on the soil, the roots will automatically drill into the soil.
Soon, the Blood Toad Wood was completely established in the soil, its nine branches fluttering in the wind, each leaf emitting a blood-red light, and a faint woody fragrance drifting in the wind.
Between the heaven and the earth, a mysterious energy gathered, and the soil gave off a faint blood light. The surrounding mysterious energy nearly doubled, and it was still increasing.
Given time, maybe we can turn this place into a holy land and a spiritual place.
"Yuyan, pass on the order, no servants will be allowed to enter the Purple Qi Garden from now on." Ning Xiaochuan ordered.
At night, the moonlight is like water.
The moonlight shines on the leaves of the Blood Toad Wood, making the blood-red leaves become even crimson, covered with a faint blood glow, and falling dots of light, just like a sacred tree in the underworld.
Ning Xiaochuan sat cross-legged under the blood toad tree, and blood-colored light spots kept falling from the tree, sprinkling on his body, and being absorbed by him.
"clank!"
In Ning Xiaochuan's heart, the magic sword was constantly trembling and ringing, urging Ning Xiaochuan's blood flow to continue to accelerate, and the earthly martial energy hidden deep in the blood was decomposed into martial arts xuan faster and faster.
Qi, integrated into his body.
Ning Xiaochuan's blood originally contained the earthly martial energy that the old Marquis had left for him in the past ten years to prolong his life. If this earthly martial energy were fully stimulated, it would be enough for him to reach the realm of the divine body.
Therefore, the earthly martial energy in the golden silk purple wood can be temporarily stored there until the earthly martial vitality in the body is fully stimulated, and then absorbed.
The blood power of the blood toad wood can activate the magic sword. Under the stimulation of the magic sword, the earth's vitality decomposes faster.
Ning Xiaochuan practiced for one hour, which was equivalent to those young geniuses practicing for ten days. The martial arts profound energy in his body was growing rapidly.
At midnight.
"Help me...save me..." The old voice began to ring in Ning Xiaochuan's ears again, like an old ghost calling out, which made people's hair stand on end.
Ning Xiaochuan could not practice with peace of mind at all. He slowly opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly stood up. His body jumped more than three feet high, kicked on the wall, and lifted his body several feet high again.
He landed on the seven-foot-high wall of Haitang Manor.
In the night, the entire manor seemed very quiet, and there were four or five armored guards patrolling the city walls.
Ning Xiaochuan was extremely fast, like a ghost shadow, sliding down from the city wall and running towards Nanyue Mountain, his body was black\u59
2adb
1c was swallowed up.
Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation reached the eighth level of Xuan Qi, and he was using all his martial arts Xuan Qi in his body to run faster than a green deer horse.
One step is seven meters away, which can be said to be as fast as flying.
In less than an hour, he came to the foot of Nanyue Mountain again, stared at the huge black mountain in front of him, and broke into the mountain.
He didn't know how long he traveled in the jungle, but he finally came to the place where Yue Wuyang and Tian Chenzi fought the day before yesterday. He searched among the mountains and finally found a large impact crater in a valley.
The diameter of this large pit is twenty feet, and there are a lot of gravels inside, as well as strong fluctuations of martial arts profound energy.
In the center of the big pit, there was a pitch-black mass, charred, like the "corpse" of a person or the "corpse" of a beast.
Ning Xiaochuan stood by the pit, hesitated for a moment, and finally jumped into the pit, stepped on the gravel, walked step by step to the black "corpse", and put his fingers on the tip of the corpse's nose.
"He's not breathing anymore. It seems he's dead." Ning Xiaochuan took his hand back and planned to leave.
"Chichi!"
Suddenly, the charred "corpse" shattered into pieces, and a withered and old hand stretched out from it, with bone-green will-o'-the-wisps still burning on its fingers.
The "corpse" split open, and a hand stretched out from inside.
Even Ning Xiaochuan, who has excellent psychological quality, was startled, his body suddenly took a step back.
"Help...save me..." An old man in black climbed out of the "corpse" and fell to the ground, dying. His back and head were severely injured, his spine was broken, and his skull was broken into a large piece.
After saying these two words, he became motionless.
Ning Xiaochuan knelt down and stared at the old man in black robes. He felt the strong evil aura on his body, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should save him or not.
This black-robed old man should be the "Heavenly Minister" of the Dark Imperial City.
Two days ago, Tian Chenzi was hit by Yue Wuyang's palm. When he fell into the sky, he sent a spiritual message to the ears of Ning Xiaochuan, who was also in Nanyue Mountain at the time, asking Ning Xiaochuan to save him.
It is precisely for this reason that Ning Xiaochuan has been restless for the past two days and has been thinking about returning to Nanyue Mountain.
Tonight, when Ning Xiaochuan was practicing martial arts, Tian Chenzi's words always echoed in his mind, making him uneasy and almost going crazy. Finally, he decided to come to Nanyue Mountain to confirm whether this person was real.
's dead.
"As a doctor, you cannot ignore death. No matter he is a good person or a bad person, he is always a patient in front of the doctor."
Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his palms, took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm, "No matter what kind of world it is, people should stick to their own principles after all. If they can't even stick to their principles, then they are still far from falling."
It’s not far.”
Ning Xiaochuan carried Tian Chenzi on his back, then quickly left the pit and disappeared into the jungle.
"Swish!"
Not long after Ning Xiaochuan left, three figures flew out of the jungle and landed next to the big pit.
These three people are all young, and the leader among them is a beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes. She is tall and has slender legs. She has a spear as thick as a bowl in her hand, and her body is wrapped in a thick layer of martial arts profound energy.
If Ning Xiaochuan had left half an hour later, he would have discovered that these three people were the three dragon-elephant warriors he had seen at Nanshan Market, but now none of them were riding dragon-elephant mounts.
"Tian Chenzi is the head of the four ministers of the Dark Imperial City, but he is still vulnerable to the Marquis. The Marquis' cultivation seems to have reached a level that we can't imagine." One of them was twenty years old.
The man in the front stared at the corpse in the pit and said coldly.
The beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes also had a look of admiration in her eyes, and said: "Master Hou is the youngest martial lord in the history of the Yulan Empire. He has great luck, which is beyond our imagination. Eh! That's not right...
…”
The eyes of the beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes shot out two three-foot-long rays of light, and her pupils were like two black holes rotating, staring at the corpse in the center of the pit.
"Whoosh!"
Her body flew up lightly and landed next to the corpse. Her expression changed violently, and strong martial arts energy erupted from her body. She placed the spear in front of her and stared at the surrounding jungle vigilantly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Captain, what's wrong?" a cold man asked.
The beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes said: "Tian Chenzi used the magical power of 'Shelling of the Yin Corpse' to deceive the Marquis's mental perception. What is left here is only a corpse shell, and his true body has escaped."
.”
"What should we do now?"
The other two Dragon Elephant Shenwu also became cautious and began to guard their surroundings.
The blue-haired and blue-eyed woman said calmly: "Zuo Jinfeng, you go back immediately and report this matter to the Marquis. Hurry, you have to be quick. You Zui, you go mobilize the guards of Nanshanji and ask them to send three thousand sergeants in."
Nanyue Mountain is collecting ropes, Tianchenzi is seriously injured, and he will definitely not be able to escape far."
Both Zuo Jinfeng and You Zui understood the seriousness of this matter and left quickly.
"The devil Tian Chenzi was not killed. Now we are in big trouble. If a master of this level takes revenge, the entire imperial city will be in turmoil." The blue-haired and blue-eyed woman stared at the corpse again.
With a slight sigh, she discovered that there were two rows of footprints on the ground, which meant that someone had been here before them.