The old man stared at the red bird on the scholar's clothes for a long time and said: "The Liu family's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid the mere Cangsheng Lake won't be enough to feed them."
He spoke in a low voice, as if he was speaking to himself.
"Since you are a slave of the Liu family, then lead the way. I happen to be going to the Liu family."
The young scholar was not as good as others, so he could only take the old man and the young man to the Liu family in despair.
A few hours later, an old man and a woman appeared on the dock of Cangsheng Town.
"The Liu family's tracing skills are quite ingenious. Let's go Feng'er. Now that we have obtained the things, we will set off to the deserted fortress to pick up the bones of your senior brother Jinye and return them to the sect." The old man stood proudly on the pier, the wind on the lake blowing his body.
The ribbon passed by, revealing the token covered by the ribbon.
There is a pattern engraved on one side of the token, which is the symbol of the Ghost Ax Sect, one of the four sects!
The emergence of Huangpai put Kyushu into crisis, so under the initiative of Bailu Taoist Academy, the four sects of the Fifth Academy built the Great Wall on the Plain of Ten Thousand Beasts, and agreed that the four sects of the Five Academy would send disciples here every year
Take turns and participate in the conquest trial.
As one of the four sects and the main force in the construction of the Great Wall, the Ghost Ax Divine Sect was naturally more concerned. Therefore, it specially sent the disciple of an elder from the outer sect. It was originally thought that this disciple would bring glory to the sect and lead him.
After returning to the wilderness, what I didn't expect was the sad news that the life jade was broken.
As the master of Jin Ye, a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and an outer elder of one of the four sects, Mou Binghe must personally recover the blood debt for his disciples!
.......
Straw Hat Mountain, a secret underground place.
Jiang Ning woke up suddenly, with cold sweat covering his forehead.
"Why do I still dream about the people of the Ghost Ax Sect? Could it be that someone discovered something fishy about the cause of their death?" Jiang Ning originally took care of his injuries and continued walking into the mountain, but because of the previous stabbing, all his strength was drained from his body.
, so the person fainted on the ground before walking far.
When he was in a coma, he dreamed that there was someone chasing him. He couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like or where he was. Jiang Ning only knew that he was going to run and keep running, but when he was running, he turned around and looked back.
I got the token hanging on the opponent's waist.
What is carved on it is the totem of the Ghost Ax Divine Sect!
"Jin Ye..." Jiang Ning murmured.
He couldn't forget this name. At that time, this person wanted to take Nvshang away, and also attempted to kill Henry Zhang in the deserted dense forest. If he hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that both Henry Zhang and Nvshang would have been killed by this person.
As a last resort, Jiang Ning killed them all, and this incident became a thorn in his heart!
The Ghost Ax Divine Sect will find out about him sooner or later!
Jiang Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead, didn't dare to think too much, got up and continued walking towards the inside of the mountain.
It's useless to think too much. All the fear is caused by the lack of strength. As long as I can match the strength of Wu Shiyi, Li Yinyang and the others, it doesn't matter if they are the Ghost Ax Sect, I can kill them with one sword.
One punch breaks it, one word condemns it!
Jiang Ning calmed down his thoughts, endured the pain from the wound on his arm, gritted his teeth and continued walking.
The further you go into the mountain, the cooler the temperature becomes.
Slowly, white frost began to appear on Jiang Ning's hair.
This is the sweat caused by the pain of the wound, which is condensed by the underground cold air. It also condenses on the places where hoarfrost condenses, as well as on my own back.
The originally soft clothes were now as hard as armor, and it was also bitingly cold. In order to avoid frostbite, Jiang Ning could only stiffen his back and try not to let his back touch the clothes.
"In my current state, I'm afraid I can't go any further inside." Jiang Ning stopped and took off the bandage on his arm. He saw that the wound that had improved had developed frostbite again. He continued to walk inside. His hand
It's hard to say it can be saved.
"Wu Jiudao probably hasn't gone that deep. Maybe we can try taking pictures here first to adjust the situation." Jiang Ning thought about it and decided not to be so eager for quick success and quick gain. Anyway, the mountains can't escape here.
He sat cross-legged, hugged Yuan Shouyi with both hands, and began to practice the exercises in the "Kun Yuan Bao Jian".
As the technique was running, the surrounding cold air began to condense around Jiang Ning at a speed visible to the naked eye. White mist as thick as a thumb followed his breathing, penetrated through his nose, circulated in the body, and then spit out again.
come out.
Every time it runs for a week, the color of the golden elixir in Jiangning's Dantian will become lighter. By the end, the entire golden elixir has been completely wrapped in hoarfrost and turned into an ice elixir.
The appearance of the ice pill did not cause Jiang Ning any discomfort. Instead, it made him somewhat immune to the cold around him. In this way, he sat here for seven days in a row before waking up from his meditation practice.
When he woke up, his clothes were completely frozen.
He gently stirred with spiritual energy, and the ice on his clothes shattered to pieces. Jiang Ning didn't pay attention and checked his injuries first.
It is strange to say that despite being eroded by the cold, Jiang Ning's wounds did not continue to worsen, but actually improved.
"Things must turn to the extreme, and there is life in the cold air." Jiang Ning understood clearly.
When he was running the technique, he could feel a dark call in the cold air. At first he was not sure what he felt, but as he deepened his practice in "Kun Yuan Bao Jian", Jiang Ning was sure that it was the mountains and him that
There was resonance in the exercises.
"If you want to get one floor closer, you must see the mountains!" Jiang Ning put down his sleeves, stood up and walked forward again.
After these seven days of breath adjustment, his condition has completely recovered.
However, the closer he got to the mountains, the lower the temperature became. Even though he had gradually adapted to the cold through his exercises, he was still a little unable to withstand the cold. In order to ensure safety, he could only stop and exercise every step of the way.
It takes a lot of time, but it works!
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ning had been in the underground secret realm for nearly twenty days, and on the surface, Qingling Academy also welcomed the messenger of the Supreme Purity.
The Taoist Academy governs a state with a vast territory. In order to avoid chaos in some places, every once in a while, the behemoth will send thousands of disciples out to the areas under the jurisdiction of the Taoist Academy to serve as envoys to the city lords and counties.
Sir, the dean reported his work.
In the lecture hall, the decoration style has been greatly changed after the last battle between Wu Jiudao and Jiangning.
Gold wire Taishi chair.
The envoy from the Shangqing Dynasty was sitting on this chair, listening to Wu Jiudao's report.
"Uncle Wu, are you saying that there is not a single recommended disciple in the academy this year?" The messenger was a beautiful woman, plainly dressed, and the only decoration on her body was a pair of silver teardrop earrings, but the aura exuded from her body
Look, this girl is clearly a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Wu Jiudao nodded and said: "Originally, I had a son named Zhang Xuan. I reported his name to the Taoist Academy at that time, but there was an accident on the way back from Huangsai, and now he has disappeared."
Each major college recommends the most outstanding disciples in the college to the Taoist Academy every year to ensure that the Taoist Academy's incense will last forever.
Qingling College was completely recommendable. First there was Zhao Yuan, then there was Zhang Xuan, and then there was Jiang Ning. But now, it is so dead and so bad. As for Jiang Ning...it’s okay not to mention it!
When the beautiful woman heard this, she sighed, which was quite a pity.
"Uncle Wu, you are getting older now, have you ever thought about who will take over the academy in the future?"
Even if a cultivator is a land immortal, he will not live to be as old as a tortoise, let alone a young golden elixir master. It is already a great blessing to be over 100 years old.
Wu Jiudao shook his head and said: "The talents are withering, and there is no good choice for the time being. Let me see. If it really doesn't work, I will have to ask the disciples in the Taoist Academy to take over my burden."
Not only did he conceal Jiang Ning's affairs, but he also dug a new hole for Jiang Ning.
If that day comes, Jiang Ning still wants to control Qingling Academy, I am afraid he will have to stand on the opposite side of Qingdao Academy. When faced with such a behemoth, what should he use to challenge the other party...