Ning Chenhao: No, I actually knew your true nature in my last life.
"How did the outside world spread rumors about me? Did they say that I am extremely talented and impartial? To be honest, my grandfather never let me go out. I even sneaked out of the Qingning Secret Realm this time..."
"Why did you offend that grandson of Yue Qingfeng? Let me tell you, this guy has average talent, but he refuses to admit that he is not as good as his half-brother. Because his father is the peak master, and no one in their peak dares to touch his brow in front of him.
.But in the entire inner sect, no one knows about his family’s bad affairs.”
"Originally, it is not surprising that he is a junior. It is human nature to compete with Lou Chehan. However, he has not realized himself yet. Apart from his peak master father's preference for him, what else does he have to rely on..."
Ning Chenhao didn't expect this person to be so nagging.
In his last life, he had experienced that the senior brother of the Daoyan Sect was extremely talented and upright, but had a weird personality.
It's such a weird method.
Self-confident, narcissistic, and noisy!
Ning Chenhao couldn't bear it anymore and said expressionlessly: "Shut up!"
The sound of the wind suddenly stopped.
He carefully glanced at Ning Chenhao, who was so impressive at that moment, closed his mouth, and made a pulling gesture.
Ning Chenhao breathed a sigh of relief. If this person didn't get along well, they would have no choice but to part ways.
To be fair, Wen Jingfeng is thoughtful and fair, and his character is very suitable for him. This person really just talks a lot, but he has a very clear mind about what should be said and what should not be said.
"This is just the periphery of the temple. The Sword Master's inheritance is in the center of the temple."
Ning Chenhao is actually very anxious now.
He came back to his new life and started his cultivation from scratch. However, the intensity of his spiritual consciousness remained at the Mahayana and Great Perfection state. It would be very dangerous for a monk if his cultivation and spiritual consciousness were too different.
Therefore, he was eager to get the divine sword Jiuxiao that he got here in his previous life.
As for the inheritance of the Sword Master, he did not get it in the previous life, and he has never heard of anyone getting it, so he does not insist on it.
Hua Lao couldn't help but complain when Wen Jingfeng said, "All the monks who have entered the Qingning Secret Realm know this."
"Then do you know how to break through this thick fog and enter the temple?"
"I don't know about that," Wen Jingfeng spread his hands and looked helpless, "I have been observing here for seven days. I originally wanted to find a way to get in, but unfortunately I found nothing."
Ning Chenhao said: "I have."
Wen Jingfeng was surprised: "How did you know?"
Ning Chenhao turned his head and looked deeply at Wen Jingfeng.
"understood."
Wen Jingfeng shut up again and followed Ning Chenhao happily.
If he was just trying to help Ning Chenhao because he couldn't deal with Yue Qingfeng before, now he is really interested in him.
He was obviously just a sword cultivator who had just established his foundation, yet he felt such a strong sense of oppression on his body.
He dared to say that even the grandpa, the sect leader of the Great Master, had never felt such a strong aura.
What's so different about this person?
Soon, Wen Jingfeng realized how extraordinary Ning Chenhao was.
He didn't know how Ning Chenhao walked out of the thick fog, but at the moment when he walked out of the thick fog, before he had time to sigh at the simplicity and magnificence of the ancient temple in front of him, a gust of fishy wind came towards him.
Although Wen Jingfeng was usually unconventional, he was also a disciple trained by the sect. The moment danger came, he responded immediately and dodged the first wave of unexpected attacks.
By the time he was ready, Ning Chenhao had already fought with the ferocious beast.
The ferocious beast looked like a mutated version of some large cat spirit beast. Its dark fur exuded a metallic color. Not only did Ning Chenhao's sword slash it, it did not cause any scars, but it also made a harsh metal impact.
sound.
"Ouch——"
Ning Chenhao dispersed his spiritual power through the sword. After hitting the beast, the beast couldn't bear it and let out a scream.
After being injured, the beast attacked even more fiercely, swinging its claws faster and harder. When Ning Chenhao dodged, he also used his long tail to block his escape route.
Seeing this, Ning Chenhao did not dodge or evade, and swung his sword straight into the eyes of the ferocious beast.
"Roar--"
This is the roar of a vicious beast after being stabbed in one eye.
Wen Jingfeng, who was making the formula, almost broke the formula when he heard it.
"Friend Daoist Ning, get out of the way!"
Ning Chenhao tiptoed a little, and a long white tongue of fire passed by, surrounding the ferocious beast.
White flame?
It was the first time for Ning Chenhao to see this kind of strange spiritual fire, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Jingfeng with a trace of exploration in his eyes.
Wen Jingfeng waved his fan proudly: "Now that we have entered the secret realm, who hasn't found some life-saving means yet, don't you think so?"
The ferocious beast howled in the white fire ring, and was about to be burned to death. A colorful snake snaked out and swallowed it in one bite.
"Here we go again!" Wen Jingfeng closed his fan, his eyes no longer cynical and casual, "This guy can actually swallow my spiritual fire and still be unscathed?"
Although his spiritual fire is not as good as the heavenly fire raised naturally on earth, it is also a mutated spiritual fire that has swallowed up the heavenly grade mutated beast fire.
What grade is this vicious snake?
"Keng——"
The scales of this snake were harder than those of the ferocious beast just now. When Ning Chenhao slashed it with his sword, the tiger's mouth was numb.
"run!"
Ning Chenhao picked up the "weak" Taoist cultivator and ran for his life inside the temple.
Wen Jingfeng, who was being pulled by the collar, shouted: "No, aren't you sword cultivators all fighting madmen? You can't even get through three moves and you run away, what's your character as a sword cultivator!"
Ning Chenhao's answer was concise and concise: "I can't beat him."
Relying on the memory of his previous life, Ning Chenhao led Wen Jingfeng through the ruins, with the vicious snake chasing after him.
In such tense moments, Wen Jingfeng would say from time to time: "Run faster, you will be caught up!"
If it weren't for the wrong timing, Ning Chenhao would really want to leave him behind.
"Mu Linxiao, hit the snake seven inches away!"
A familiar crisp voice sounded.
This was followed by another familiar lazy voice: "I understand, little master."
Haoran's sword light flashed by, and a long sword was inserted into the demonic snake's body seven inches away, and was pinned to the ground by spiritual power.
The vicious snake was twisting wildly on the ground, its thick tail slapping the ground constantly.
"saved……"
I was frightened when I heard the wind.
It was not the panic of being chased by a ferocious beast, but the fear of being almost strangled and suffocated by Ning Chenhao.
"I have become very close to the disciples of Daoyan Sect recently..." Mu Linxiao looked at Wen Jingfeng up and down several times, and his tone was intriguing.
Hearing Jingfeng's hair stood up, he had seen how difficult Yijian Fengsha, the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator, was, so he hurriedly said: "Yue Qingfeng and I are not the same people, and I even helped Ning Chenhao!"
As he said that, he poked Ning Chenhao with his elbow and winked at him: Please help me say something!
Ning Chenhao said: "Uncle Yushi, outside the temple, I heard that my fellow Taoist indeed saved me from the siege of Yue Qingfeng and Feisha Island disciples."
Hua Wanzhao: Ah, he is indeed the male protagonist. In the novel, he also had a conflict with the Feisha Island disciples~
Unfortunately, it was not the heroine Yun Miaomiao who came to the rescue this time.
Wen Jingfeng hurriedly clarified his relationship with Yue Qingfeng: "Yes, yes, although we are both disciples of Daoyan Sect, our Qingzi Peak and their Yuzi Peak have always been at odds, and I personally can't stand Yue Qingfeng's style."
He had a sincere look on his face, but he almost said "I hate Yue Qingfeng" written on his face.
The desire to survive can be said to be very tenacious.
Hua Wanzhao felt inexplicably that with this person around, she might not be bored anymore.