Several innates smiled at each other, moved their steps quietly, and quietly surrounded Ning Feng.

"My little friend, as the saying goes, everyone who sees it has a share. How about sharing that treasure with everyone?"

"That's right, my friend was able to successfully win the opportunity because we shared part of the stone man's attention. Therefore, both emotionally and rationally, we should share some of the attention, right?" Another person said cheekily.

"Well, what this senior said makes sense." Ning Feng nodded, "But there is only one treasure, and there are so many people, how can we divide it among them?"

"Haha, little friend, please stop sowing discord." All the innates laughed, "Everyone present is an old gangster. My little friend's methods are a bit underhanded."

"Yes, we have good intentions to help you, but you want to plot against us, sow discord, and steal the treasure for yourself. You are so ambitious!" A casual cultivator said sadly.

"That's all, since the seniors want it so much, then I will simply dedicate it to you. In this case, can I leave?" Ning Feng made a hesitant expression.

"Haha, as long as the little friend is willing to hand over the treasure, we will naturally not be in trouble."

"Then, here it is for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Feng threw the blue crystal in his hand into the air. The eyes of several casual cultivators were immediately attracted by the blue crystal, and they all looked up.And at this moment, Ning Feng's Demon-Sealing Giant Sword slashed out, and instantly, a golden whirlwind rose up, sucking the few innate casual cultivators into the whirlwind.

"Wow!"

That golden whirlwind was formed by the sword energy of the Demon-Sealing Giant Sword. It was extremely sharp and had the power of Demon-Sealing. These casual cultivators were involved in it, and their true energy was instantly suppressed, leaving them with no power to resist. .

"Little friend! Spare your life!"

"We were wrong! Please forgive us!"

The painful wails kept coming, but Ning Feng looked indifferent.He has seen many things like killing people and seizing treasures.If it weren't for his strong strength, I'm afraid he would be the one who died today.He would never be kind to a young man like this.

The wailing sound in the whirlwind became smaller and smaller, and soon it was completely silent. After the whirlwind dissipated, the figures of several casual cultivators had already disappeared, and the Jiangnan warriors who witnessed all this were even more majestic. Don't dare to say anything.

Ning Feng patted the dust and continued walking towards the depths of Xianxiao Sect.

On the coming platform, Ning Feng stepped on the stairs one by one. The stairs were filled with the remains of cultivators. The cultivators were all strong men who died at the hands of Ning Feng. The weakest ones were third-grade golden elixirs, so they passed After thousands of years, the body still does not decay.

"??Golden elixirs of level three or above are equivalent to those in the Tao realm."

Ning Feng reached out and grabbed it, and a small ball came out of the cultivator's body and fell into Ning Feng's hand.

The remaining spiritual power in the golden elixir in his hand is already very scarce. If Ning Feng leaves it alone, the spiritual power in the golden elixir will be exhausted before long, and by then, the cultivator's body will no longer be able to be preserved.

Ning Feng shook his head. For him, the cultivation level of the third-grade golden elixir was really low and still could not meet his requirements. Moreover, the cultivator's body was destroyed too thoroughly by him. Even if it was refined, The quality of the puppet will not be very good either.

Ning Feng continued to walk forward. He did not even look at the remains of low-level golden elixir cultivators along the way. These people had been dead for a long time. Even if the low-level golden elixirs were still there, they did not contain much energy, and it was not worth wasting effort. again.

(Okay) Suddenly, Ning Feng paused slightly and saw a familiar face.

The owner of that face is a protector of the Xianxiao Sect. He is at the peak of the first-grade golden elixir and is only half a step away from being able to step into the Yuanshen and be promoted to an elder.

Ning Feng threw out the Qiankun Bag and put away the golden elixir to protect the law. In the future, every time the golden elixir is refined into a puppet, it will be equivalent to having an extra thug at the peak of the Tao realm.

Along the way, Ning Feng collected a few more relatively well-preserved second-grade golden elixirs one after another. After a rough calculation, it was enough to form a large puppet array.

After walking forward for a while, they were not far from the location of the treasure house. At this time, the sound of killing in the distance was loud and endless. Ning Feng looked up and saw a group of scattered troops from the south of the Yangtze River besieging the Dao Alliance.

3Chapter 17 Invisible pressure

Surrounded in the center were several female disciples of Qing Yuezhai from the Taoist Alliance. Their strength was not very strong, and they were generally at the beginning of the Xuan Realm. Moreover, several of them had suffered serious injuries.

"Little girl, honestly hand over the treasure you just got, and maybe we can let you live." A casual cultivator had a fierce look in his eyes and licked his lips with his tongue. He already had scars on his face. It looks more attractive.

Those female disciples of Qing Yuezhai have obviously not seen much of the world. Perhaps this is their first time to go out for training. Faced with this situation, all of them were so frightened that they could not speak. They just kept saying Back away.

Although Qing Yuezhai is a giant in Jiangnan, at this moment, they are just a few girls who have just entered the Xuan Realm. The group of casual cultivators are all ruthless people who lick blood at the tip of a knife. It is not surprising that they take risks.

"Little girl, I would like to advise you one more time to hand over your things and let you leave. Otherwise, not only will we seize the treasure, but we will also...hehehehe!" A casual cultivator showed an evil look on his face and took another step forward.

The other casual cultivators around him all frowned. They only wanted to seize treasures, but they actually wanted to seize other people's bodies. This kind of behavior is really disgusting.

But thinking about the treasures in the hands of those little Qingyuezhai girls, I can't care so much at the moment. I need to take the treasures first. As for her life and death, what does it have to do with me?

"How dare I, the Qing Yuezhai disciples, allow you treacherous people to blaspheme. Today, even if you die, you will never succeed." A Qing Yuezhai disciple drew his sword and pointed it at everyone. His anger overcame his fear and made her stood up.

A group of casual cultivators laughed. Many of them were at the fourth or fifth level of the Xuan Realm. Even though these disciples of Qing Yuezhai were very talented, they occupied the top spot both in terms of cultivation (cibc) and number of people. With an absolute advantage, the opponent had no chance at all.

"Stop talking nonsense and do it directly to avoid long nights and endless dreams." A casual cultivator said impatiently.

"Okay!" The other person nodded and grabbed the chests of the female Qing Yuezhai disciples.

Seeing how shameless the man was, Qing Yuezhai's disciple raised his sword in his hand and raised his hand to stab. The casual cultivator did not expect that his opponent would dare to take the initiative. He was stunned for a moment and his reaction was half a beat too slow. The sword edge penetrated his palm. .

The Qing Yuezhai disciple could no longer care about anything else. He pulled hard and cut off half of the casual cultivator's hand.

"Ahhh!"

With a scream, the casual cultivator fell to the ground in pain. It was obviously the first time for the female disciple Qing Yuezhai to hurt someone. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she resisted the urge to feel sick and felt like sweating on her forehead.When the casual cultivators around him saw this, they frowned and suddenly became murderous.

Ning Feng watched from a distance, but shook his head repeatedly. This Qing Yuezhai disciple was too weak and had no experience in the world.These casual cultivators are simply a ragtag group. At this moment, they only need to throw out the treasures they obtained, which will naturally trigger looting, and they can escape.

However, they chose to risk their lives to protect such a treasure and confront each other. This choice was really unwise.It seems that Qing Yuezhai is used to practicing Qing on weekdays, and has very little exposure to the human nature of the world.

"Kill!" the casual cultivators shouted and attacked the Qing Yuezhai disciples again.

Qing Yuezhai's disciples took a step back and unsheathed their swords one after another. It seemed that they were going to fight to the death with their opponent.However, the casual cultivators were coming from all directions like locusts, and it was not something that these female disciples could resist. For a moment, despair surged into their hearts, and their faces were full of fear.

Still young after all.

Ning Feng shook his head, took hold of the Demon Sealing Giant Sword and flew out.

boom!The giant sword landed on the ground, and the shock wave it produced spread out, completely throwing away the casual cultivators rushing in front, suppressing their offensive.

"who?"

The casual cultivators were stunned. In front of them was a young man with a huge stone sword as thick as a door panel on his shoulder. His eyes were full of murderous intent, like a sharp sword that penetrated everyone's heart. There were hundreds of casual cultivators present, but none of them. One person dares to move.

This person is not easy to mess with!An idea flashed through the minds of all the cultivators. The young man holding a giant sword in front of them looked like he was no rookie. His killing intent was so strong that it was suffocating, and it was obvious that it could only be tempered in strong winds and waves.

As soon as this person took action, he injured more than a dozen strong men among the casual cultivators. If he really fought with him, even if he could be killed, he would probably have to pay a considerable price.

Rogue cultivators are rogue cultivators after all. Everyone only thinks about themselves. They look at each other. There is only one treasure. No one is willing to sacrifice his life to become a stepping stone for others.

Ning Feng just carried the sword and stared at everyone motionlessly. The invisible pressure made the casual cultivators dare not take a step beyond the limit. Gradually, some people could no longer hold on, and more and more people began to retreat.

In the end, the team of more than a hundred casual cultivators was scared away by Ning Fengsheng.

"Are you okay?" Ning Feng put away his sword, turned around, looked at several female disciples of Qing Yuezhai and said.

"It's okay. Thank you, Senior Brother Ning, for saving me." The female disciples of Qing Yuezhai recognized Ning Feng at a glance and hurriedly stepped forward to express their thanks.

At this time, Ning Feng's hand flashed with silver light, and a broken aqua sword was placed on the neck of the female disciple.

Chapter 348 The sword is too fierce

"Ning...Senior Brother Ning, what are you doing?" The female disciple was shocked. She never expected that Ning Feng would suddenly make such a move. Could it be that he also wants to seize the treasure?

Thinking of this, the female disciple felt extremely remorseful. She hated herself for being too naive and for blindly believing in Ning Feng, so that she might even lose her life today.If there is an afterlife, she will definitely not trust anyone easily again.

"Very good, you are enlightened." Upon seeing this, Ning Feng put away his hand and cut off his sword, "This world is very cruel, especially in secret realms like this. Killing people and seizing treasures is so common. No one can believe it easily, even if Even I can’t, do you understand?”

All the female disciples of Qing Yuezhai were in a trance. Only now did they realize what they were doing, and they suddenly looked ashamed. They were indeed too inexperienced.

"No matter how good the treasure is, it is not as important as life. If I were you, I would throw the treasure out and lure the casual cultivators to snatch it, and I would take the opportunity to lead everyone away. And your reckless behavior, if it were not for me, the final result would be You all died here."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ning, for your teachings." The female disciple's face was full of shame.

Ning Feng nodded. In fact, he still had a good impression of this female disciple. After all, she was the only one who stood up and resisted. In her body, Ning Feng seemed to see the shadow of Yi Yin.

"Come with me." Ning Feng sighed. Even for Yi Yin's sake, he couldn't let them fend for themselves.

"Senior Brother Xie Ning!" With Ning Feng, all the female disciples of Qing Yuezhai seemed to have a backbone, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. "Brother, this is what we just found..."

The leading female disciple took out a bronze mirror from her arms and handed it to Ning Feng.

Ning Feng took it and saw that this was not an ordinary bronze mirror. It was engraved with a dragon on the top and a tiger on the bottom. The mirror surface was damaged and had some cracks, but the waves of spiritual power still emitted from the bronze mirror.

"Just keep it. After you return to Qingyuezhai, find someone to repair it. Although the power of this bronze mirror is not as powerful as the peak, it is still comparable to a holy weapon." Ning Feng said and threw it to the other party casually, "Yes. Yes, what’s your name?”

Li Xiaolou obtained the bronze mirror magic weapon. Hearing that the power of this mirror was no longer inferior to that of a holy weapon, and that it had no limitations on cultivation, he was immediately overjoyed. He quickly wiped it carefully, put it in his arms, and carried it close to his body.When several other female disciples heard that this magic weapon was so powerful, they all looked envious.

"Senior Brother Hui Ning, my name is Li Xiaolou."

"Okay, without further ado, let's go." Ning Feng nodded and set off again with a few female disciples without further delay.

Everyone crossed a small river, and what they saw in front of them once awakened Ning Feng's memory. He remembered that when he was here, he should have killed an elder of the Xianxiao Sect.

The elder of the Xianxiao Sect was transformed into a tree demon, and his true body was a five-color Guanyin tree.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, I saw a huge Guanyin tree lying on the ground, with traces of flames burning all over its body.

After all, it was a tree demon in the Yuan Shen stage. It was killed by Ning Feng with Xuan Lei and burned by heavenly fire. It has been dead for countless thousands of years, but it is still well preserved to this day.

Ning Feng raised his hand and put away the trunk of the Guanyin tree.This is the best material. If it is used to refine magic weapons, weapons, or holy weapons, it can be easily refined.

If Ning Feng's cultivation and materials are sufficient, Ning Feng is sure to be able to refine even a real heaven-grade weapon or Taoist weapon.

Ning Feng picked up the broken wood, condensed his true energy in his hand, and cut out several wooden swords and wooden flutes in one go, and distributed them to several people.

?A sand stick?A stick?A stick to ask for flowers??Concrete/p>

"This wooden sword will be refined by a forger when it arrives. It should be at least a medium-grade magical weapon. Just use the music of the wooden flute to inspire it."

Li Xiaolou curiously put the wooden flute to his mouth and started playing.

Swish swish!

In an instant, the colorful rhythm turned into sword energy and flew around. Li Xiaolou's unintentional move caused disaster to the surrounding small trees. Wherever the rhythm sword energy passed, they fell one after another.

"This..." Li Xiaolou was stunned. She just played casually, but she didn't expect that the area within a few tens of feet would be covered by her sword energy. The power of this wooden flute was even more amazing than the magic weapon, at least. Sacred weapon level.

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Li Xiaolou's hands began to tremble. This was a sacred weapon. She was only in the Xuan realm, so it was logically impossible for her to be able to control it.

"Put it away carefully, and don't show it to others unless it is absolutely necessary. You must know that ordinary people are not guilty of carrying a jade."

"Understood, Senior Brother Xie Ning!" The girls suppressed their excitement and put away their wooden flutes and wooden swords. With these two things, their trip to the secret realm would be considered worthwhile.

"Senior Brother Ning, what is that?" Suddenly, Li Xiaolou pointed to a terrifying cross sword mark on the stone wall in the distance and asked with a hint of fear.

Ning Feng looked along her fingers, and shocking traces fell in Ning Feng's eyes.Ning Feng closed his eyes and recalled for a moment. If he remembered correctly, this terrifying cross should have been left by an elder of the Xianxiao Sect.

In that battle that day, so many masters of the Xianxiao Sect died under Ning Feng that Ning Feng could no longer remember who was who.

"The sword intent in this sword mark is too fierce and is not suitable for you to comprehend. However, if you want to stay here to comprehend, I won't force you." Ning Feng said to Ding.

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