Chapter 32

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're going back."

Murong matchless's face showed a happy look and said, "brother Chuan, you used to live in Haitang manor, which is one of the largest manors in nanshanji and occupies the most fertile land. Many residents around are fed by the land of Haitang manor. It is said that Haitang manor is a big manor with the background of marquis, is it true?"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled, neither saying yes nor no, and said, "you don't want to become a martial arts master, you want to become a dragon warrior, come to Haitang manor to find me in two days! I may be able to help you become a martial arts master faster."

Murong matchless's face became a little embarrassed, and he whispered, "to tell you the truth, brother Chuan, I really didn't dare to go to Haitang manor. I've owed money for three years, and several deacons of Haitang manor know me. After seeing me, they must urge me to pay money again. If they don't pay money, they'll beat people! Haitang manor is big and big. It's really serious, and I can't provoke them."

Ning Xiaochuan sat in the green deer carriage and said with a smile, "when you come, tell me your name is my friend. No one dares to embarrass you."

Murong was surprised and said, "really? Brother Chuan, what's your identity in Haitang manor? Can't you be the villa master's nephew?"

"The owner of Haitang manor has no nephew." Ning Xiaochuan laughed.

The green deer carriage left Nanyue Mountain.

At the market of nanshanji, Murong Wushuang got off and went home, while Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Yan drove back to Haitang manor.

Ning Xiaochuan stayed in Nanyue Mountain for a total of four days. The housekeeper, deacons, servant girls, servants and guards in Haitang manor were in a hurry for fear that something might happen to him, and even someone had reported it to the Marquis house.

Although Ning Xiaochuan was unpopular in the Marquis' mansion, he was, after all, the Marquis' direct grandson. If he had an accident, it was estimated that the servants in Haitang manor would lose their heads.

Returning to the Haitang manor, housekeeper Qiu immediately came to ask, "young master, where have you been these days? All the guards in the manor went out to find you, but they didn't find you. Yesterday, the fourth master personally came to the Haitang manor, and was not angry. After you came back, go to the Marquis house to report his peace, so as not to worry about him."

"Ning Qianwu actually came to Haitang manor." Ning Xiaochuan knew that the fourth master of the Marquis of the sword pavilion was not a good bird, and he always wanted to get rid of himself.

Will he care so much about my safety?

It is estimated that the people in Haitang manor have been bribed by him now!

Ningxiaochuan said quietly, "the villa master is not feeling well recently. He needs to recuperate in the villa. I'm afraid he can't go to the Marquis house to give peace to the fourth master. Steward Qiu, take me to the Marquis house to give peace to the fourth master!"

With these words, Ning Xiaochuan stopped writing with him and drove into the manor in a green deer carriage.

Ning Xiaochuan drove all servants out of the garden where he lived, leaving only Yu Yan.

The blood toad wood was removed from the green deer carriage and planted in a flower bed full of Begonia.

It is close to the lock cliff, adjacent to the mountain waterfall, and covered by layers of scarlet pavilions. It is an excellent place for blood toad wood to grow.

Blood toad wood itself is spiritual. When it falls on the soil, its roots will automatically drill into the soil.

Soon, the blood toad tree was completely fixed in the soil, with nine branches waving in the wind, and leaves emitting bleeding red light, floating in the wind in a faint fragrance.

Between heaven and earth, there is a mysterious spirit coming together, and the soil emits a light blood light. The mysterious spirit of the surrounding heaven and earth is nearly doubled, and it is still increasing.

Over time, it may really turn this place into a holy land and spiritual place.

"Yu Yan, pass the order that no servant will be allowed to enter the purple air garden in the future." Ningxiaochuan ordered.

At night, the moonlight is like water.

The moonlight sprinkled on the leaves of blood toad wood, making the blood red leaves more crimson, covered with a light layer of blood awn, and falling light spots, like a God tree in the underworld.

Ning Xiaochuan sat under the blood toad wood, and blood colored light fell from the tree, sprinkled on his body, and was absorbed by him.

"Zhengzheng!"

In Ning Xiaochuan's heart, the magic sword was constantly trembling and ringing, which made Ning Xiaochuan's blood flow speed continue to accelerate, and the underground martial energy hidden in the deep blood was also rapidly decomposed into the mysterious gas of martial arts, which was integrated into his body.

Ningxiaochuan's blood originally left the earthly vitality left by the old Marquis for his renewal of life in the previous ten years. If these earthly vitality were fully stimulated, it would be enough to make him reach the realm of God.

Therefore, the Diwu vitality in Jinsi purple wood can be temporarily stored there, and then absorbed after the Diwu vitality in the body is completely stimulated.

The blood power of blood toad wood can activate the magic sword. In the stimulation of the magic sword, the vitality of earth martial arts decomposes faster.

Ning Xiaochuan practiced for an hour, which was almost equivalent to those young geniuses practicing for ten days. The mysterious Qi of martial arts in his body was growing rapidly.

Midnight.

"Save me... Save me..." that old voice began to ring in Ning Xiaochuan's ears again, like an old ghost crying, which made people creepy.

Ning Xiaochuan couldn't calm down at all. He slowly opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly stood up. He jumped up more than three feet high, kicked on the wall, lifted his body several feet high again, and fell on the seven foot high wall of Haitang manor.

In the night, the whole manor looked very quiet, and there were four or five armored guards patrolling the city wall.

Ningxiaochuan's speed was extremely fast, like a ghost shadow, slipping down from the city wall and running in the direction of Nanyue Mountain, and his body was swallowed by the night.

Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation reached the eighth level of Xuanqi, and he fully operated the Xuanqi of Wu Dao in his body. He ran faster than green deer and horses.

One step is seven meters away, which can be described as flying.

Within 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.

I don't know how long he shuttled through the jungle. Finally, he came to the battle place between Wuyang and tianchenzi, the former Tianyue. He searched in the mountains and finally found an impact crater in a valley.

The diameter of this big pit is 20 feet, there are a lot of gravel in it, and there is a strong wave of Wu Dao Xuan Qi.

In the center of the pit, there was a mass of black paint, scorched, like the "corpse" of a person or the "corpse" of a beast.

Ning Xiaochuan stood by the pit and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he jumped into the pit, stepped on the gravel, walked step by step to the black "body" and put his fingers on the tip of the nose of the body.

"There is no breathing. It seems that he is dead." Ningxiaochuan takes back his hand and plans to leave.

"Chi Chi!"

Suddenly, the charred "body" broke open, and a dry and old hand was stretched out, and bone green ghost fire was burning on his finger.

The "body" cracked and a hand was stretched out inside.

Even Ning Xiaochuan, who has excellent psychological quality, was startled, and his body suddenly stepped back.

"Help... Help me..." an old man in black crawled out of the "body" and fell to the ground, dying. His back and head were severely injured, his spine was broken, and his skull was broken.

After saying these two words, he did not move.

Ning Xiaochuan squatted down and stared at the black robed old man. He felt the strong evil spirit on him and didn't know whether to save him for a moment.

This black robed old man should be the "heavenly minister" of the dark imperial city.

Two days ago, tianchenzi was struck by Yue Wuyang. When he fell into the sky, he sent a divine thought into Ning Xiaochuan's ear, which was also in Nanyue Mountain at that time, and asked Ning Xiaochuan to save him.

It is for this reason that Ning Xiaochuan has been restless these two days and has been thinking about whether to return to Nanyue Mountain to have a look.

Tonight, when Ning Xiaochuan was practicing the mysterious Qi of martial arts, the words of the heavenly courtier always echoed in his mind, which made him uneasy and almost possessed. Finally, he decided to come to Nanyue Mountain to determine whether this man was really dead.

"As a doctor, you can't wait to die. No matter he is a good person or a bad person, he is a patient in front of the doctor."

Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm. "No matter what kind of world, people should adhere to their own principles after all. If they can't even adhere to the principles, then it's not far from degeneration."

Ningxiaochuan carried tianchenzi on his back, and then quickly left the pit and disappeared into the jungle.

"Shua Shua!"

Not long after Ning Xiaochuan left, three figures flew out of the jungle and fell next to the big pit.

These three people are very young. The first one is a beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes. She is tall and has long legs. She has a long gun with a thick bowl in her hand, and her body is wrapped by a thick layer of martial mystery.

If Ning Xiaochuan left half an hour later, he would find that these three were the three dragon like warriors he had seen in Nanshan market, but now none of them rode dragon like horses.

"The heavenly ministers are the first of the four ministers in the dark Imperial City, but they are still vulnerable in front of the Marquis, and the Marquis' cultivation seems to have reached a level we can't imagine." One of the men in his early twenties stared at the body in the pit and said coldly.

The eyes of the beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes also showed a look of worship and said, "Lord Hou is the youngest martial god in the history of the jade haze empire. He is full of great luck, which is not what we can imagine. Eh! No..."

In the eyes of the beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes, there were two three foot long lights, and her pupils were like two black holes rotating, staring at the body in the center of the pit.

"Shua!"

Her body flew lightly and fell next to the body. Her face changed violently, and a strong mysterious air erupted in her body. She laid her spear in front of her and stared warily at the surrounding jungle, like a great enemy.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Asked a cold man.

The beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes said, "the Minister of heaven used the magic power of 'Yin corpse shelling' to deceive the Duke's mental perception. What is left here is only a corpse shell, and his real body has escaped."

"What should I do now?"

The other two dragon elephants were also cautious and began to guard around.

The blue haired and blue eyed woman calmly said, "Zuo Jinfeng, go back and report this matter to the Marquis immediately. Hurry, you must hurry. You Zui, you go to mobilize the guard army of nanshanji and ask them to send 3000 soldiers into Nanyue Mountain to collect claims. The prince of heaven was seriously injured and must not escape far."

Zuo Jinfeng and you Zui both understood the seriousness of this matter and left quickly.

"The devil tianchenzi was not killed, which is a big trouble. If masters at this level retaliate, the whole imperial city will be turbulent." The woman with blue hair and blue eyes stared at the body shell again. With a light sigh, she found that there were two rows of footprints on the ground, which showed that someone had come before them.