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At this time, Chu Ning's gaze was looking over a hundred feet away.

There were about a hundred people on the other side, but at first glance, there was only one Jindan cultivator, a big man in gray, leading them.

Among the hundred people in the back, there were probably less than twenty foundation-building cultivators, and the rest were mostly Qi-refining cultivators.

Perhaps because they knew that there was a huge gap in strength between them and the purple-robed monk named Xu, these monks did not run away at this moment.

But when he looked in this direction, there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

However, there was still a look of fearlessness in the eyes of many monks.

Especially the gray-clothed man in front and the twenty or so foundation-building monks, their eyes were even more determined at this moment.

The expressions in these people's eyes were naturally seen by the purple-robed monk named Xu, and he couldn't help but sneer again.

"Good, very good! I thought he was such a powerful figure who could stir up so much trouble recently, but it turns out he is just a middle-stage Jindan.

Xu is really making a mountain out of a molehill.”

After saying this, the purple-robed monk named Xu's tone turned murderous.

"Leave this man to me, City Lord Liao, you guys deal with the others, don't let anyone leave alive."

When Liao Wanliang heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xu. If even these idiots can escape, our training would have been in vain."

Just as Liao Wanliang finished his words, the big man in gray on the other side also shouted loudly.

“My fellow Taoists, I know that not all of you are from the Xingyu Sect.

I am Xie Cheng from Xuanling Sect, and those beside me are cultivators from Xuanling Sect and Liuyun Valley.

In the past, in order to monopolize Beichuan’s resources, the Xingyu Sect took advantage of the changes in our sect to secretly attack us, and now they are trying to kill us all.

Xie knows that he will die today, and we will fight to the death with the cultivators of Xingyu Sect. You may spread this news in the future, which will be regarded as helping us to seek justice. "

"Quack! Do it!"

When the purple-robed monk named Xu heard the gray-robed man named Xie Cheng shouting, he became extremely angry.

He opened his hand and took out a yellow flying sword, then flew up and attacked the opponent first.

The big man in gray in the distance also let out a loud roar when he saw this.

"My fellow disciples, fellow Taoists, fight them!!"

"Fight them!!"

As he spoke, more than a hundred people behind him shouted and offered up various magical weapons.

Perhaps because everyone was ready to die, the morale was extremely high for a moment.

On the contrary, the people on the side of the purple-robed monk named Xu all had pale faces and expressions of fear, without any sign of fighting spirit.

Such a strange situation naturally surprised everyone from the Xuanling Sect on the other side.

Even the cultivator named Xu, who was about to fly forward, vaguely felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but stop and turned to look back.

What stunned him was that all the cultivators behind him, even several Jindan cultivators like Liao Wanliang, all had expressions of pain and horror on their faces, as if they were under some powerful suppression.

However, not everyone is like this, there is still one person who looks calm at this moment.

At this moment, in the crowd, he was in stark contrast to everyone else.

"Was there such a person in my team just now?"

Looking at the other person's young face, doubts flashed through the mind of the purple-robed monk named Xu.

However, this is no longer important.

The purple-robed monk named Xu took only one look and was horrified, because he felt that what he was looking at was not a person, but a ball of fire.

No, to be exact, it is flame.

Because at this moment he clearly saw that circles of flames began to form from the area extending outward from this person's body.

Wherever these flames passed, the monks were instantly reduced to ashes.

"Nascent Soul Monk!!!"

At this moment, the purple-robed monk named Xu finally reacted and let out a cry of surprise.

Also realizing something were Liao Wanliang and three other Jindan cultivators.

"Senior, please spare us. We are not cultivators from the Xingyu Sect!"

Liao Wanliang, the previously quite majestic Lord of Tingfeng City, was now trying hard to resist the powerful spiritual pressure, and finally couldn't help but shouted.

But what answered him was the raging flames coming towards him.

Unable to even gather the power of the golden elixir, he was already engulfed by the flames.

It only took a moment.

The purple-robed monk named Xu was horrified at this moment, and turned around and flew away into the distance.

At this moment, a red magic sword came towards him as if it could pierce through the sky and earth.

The speed is so fast that it far exceeds his escape technique.

Feeling that the power of the red spirit sword behind him was far beyond his ability to resist, the purple-robed monk named Xu couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"Senior, you shouldn't be a member of a cult, so why did you attack my Xingyu Sect?
Aren't you afraid of my Xingyu Sect's Great Monk?"

After a cry of surprise, the purple-robed monk named Xu discovered that the scarlet spirit sword behind him had actually sped up a bit.

My pupils dilated and I screamed out loud.

"do not want!"

As he exclaimed, he thrust out the yellow sword in his hand to try to resist.

But his move was tantamount to trying to stop a chariot with his bare hands.

The Fire Spirit Sword slashed on the yellow sword, and the yellow sword broke into several pieces.

The next moment, the flaming red sword pierced through the dantian of the purple-robed monk named Xu.

Then it circled again, and lightly fell into Chu Ning's hand and disappeared.

In just a few breaths, among the lineup of dozens of people, only Chu Ning stood proudly.

And from beginning to end, Chu Ning didn't move at all.

In the distance, the gray-robed man and others who were preparing for a battle with the determination to die were all stunned at this moment. None of them had expected that such a catastrophic crisis could be resolved in the blink of an eye.

It was not until a long while later that the gray-robed man reacted. He was overjoyed and bowed to Chu Ning from afar.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

The other monks behind him also followed the gray-robed man and bowed.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

Chu Ning flashed a few times and appeared in front of everyone.

The gray-robed man was more sensitive to Chu Ning's aura at this moment, and a look of awe suddenly appeared on his face.

“As expected, he is a senior in the Nascent Soul stage. I can’t tell at a glance what realm he is in.

I don’t know where this senior came from and why he suddenly offered his help.”

At this moment, the gray-robed man Xie Cheng, after calming down a little, did not feel relieved because the cultivators from Xingyu Sect were killed.

Instead, I feel even more depressed.

If it were the purple-robed monk before, they would still have the courage to fight.

After seeing the man in front of him take action, he knew very well that if the other party took action, he would not even have a chance to resist.

Moreover, Xie Cheng did not think that just because Chu Ning killed the cultivators of Xingyu Sect, he would naturally support his side.

Because he also knew that many Nascent Soul cultivators had strange personalities and tempers, and acted entirely based on their mood.

What's more, it is even more abnormal that this person has already reached the Nascent Soul stage despite looking so young.

So at this moment, Xie Cheng didn't dare to speak casually, for fear that he would accidentally anger the other party.

Xie Cheng didn't dare to speak, and the others didn't dare to make a sound at all.

He just looked up at Chu Ning from time to time, his expression full of awe.

"Are you a cultivator from the Xuanling Sect?"

At this moment, Xie Cheng suddenly heard a voice coming from the front.

After hearing this, Xie Cheng immediately replied respectfully:
"To answer your question, Senior, I am indeed from the Xuanling Sect."

"Very good, then I guess I haven't found the wrong person." A smile appeared on Chu Ning's face at this moment.

As he spoke, Chu Ning casually set up a restriction, covering Xie Cheng and himself.

Facing Xie Cheng's puzzled look, Chu Ning said:

"There should be some Nascent Soul cultivators in your sect, right? I was asked by a fellow Taoist from your sect to return an old item to you, but I have been looking for you for some time.

A few days ago in Tingfeng City, I accidentally heard from the city lord that he was coming to kill you, so I followed you all the way."

"You are entrusted by Zuo to send old things to our sect?"

After hearing this, Xie Cheng was surprised again.

"Could it be that the senior is acquainted with the seniors of our sect?"

Chu Ning shook his head.

“I have never seen it before. This item is a relic of a fellow Taoist from your sect. This fellow Taoist should have passed away thousands of years ago. I accidentally entered his cave in my early years and had some luck there.

Now I will obey this Taoist friend's last wish and return his legacy to your clan. I also have something else I would like to ask you."

After hearing Chu Ning's words, Xie Cheng was silent for a moment, then said respectfully:

“Senior, you just saved my life, but this matter is of great importance. Our Xuanling Sect has been struggling to survive under the suppression of Xingyu Sect over the years, so we have to be cautious.

So please forgive me for not being able to bring you directly to meet the sect's Nascent Soul seniors."

While speaking, Xie Cheng was also looking at Chu Ning's expression.

When he saw Chu Ning frowning slightly, he immediately continued:
"Why don't I first let these fellow disciples settle down, return to the sect to ask for instructions, and then report back to you, senior. How about that?"

Chu Ning glanced at Xie Cheng indifferently.

"In fact, if I really have ill intentions towards you, I only need to capture you and search your soul. I think I can find out a lot of things."

Hearing this, Xie Cheng's face suddenly changed.

At this moment, Chu Ning continued:

"It's just as you said. Where should I wait for you? How long will it take?"

Upon hearing Chu Ning's words, Xie Cheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly said:

"I will be waiting for you at Xieji Lingfang in the northeast market of Huanyue City in a month."

"it is good!"

Chu Ning responded, and casually took out a blank jade slip, and then engraved the image of the black key he got from Master Shen Meng on the jade slip.

Then he casually set up a restriction that he had learned from Master Shenmeng.

At the beginning, Master Shenmeng could give treasures such as the ancient reincarnation disk and the soul-refining technique to anyone who entered the cave, but he specifically pointed out that the black key should be sent back to the Xuanling Sect.

I think this thing must be very useful to the Xuanling Sect.

The Nascent Soul cultivators of Xuanling Sect should be able to recognize me when they see me, and should also be able to meet me.

As for the restrictions, even if a Nascent Soul cultivator does not know how to unlock them, they can slowly be eliminated.

Chu Ning deliberately used the restrictions left by Master Shenmeng, which was also a way of proving his identity.

After doing all this, Chu Ning handed the jade slip to Xie Cheng.

“Give this item to the Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect, and he should know the answer after seeing it.

Come on, I'll take you out of the area of ​​Tingfeng City."

When Xie Cheng heard this, he was overjoyed.

"Thank you, senior!"

Immediately, Chu Ning broke the barrier, released a spirit boat, and flew away with everyone on it.

(End of this chapter)

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