C11

In the endless red space, Ning Luo floated aimlessly. He thought that he had just fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that he was in this space. He, who was initially shocked, instantly calmed down. He was not a cultivator, so he couldn't fly, so only his soul could fly. In the end, Ning Luo confirmed that it was only his soul that entered this space.

" Where is this place? "

Looking at the constantly changing space, Ning Luo secretly tried to figure out how much space there was. From time to time, the surroundings would emit some red fog, some struggling figures, and some demonic phantoms. Ning Luo felt that this place was filled with strange things.

He looked up at the misty red space and suddenly remembered something. It was the red stone on his body, because the color of the stone was the same as the color of the space. Moreover, there was only one mysterious thing in his body.

Ning Luo also knew that the stone belonged to Old Devil Yinyang. Old Freak Yinyang was a cultivator, so his item was definitely extraordinary and had unimaginable strength.

In this space, no matter where Ning Luo floated, this place was always covered in a layer of red mist, which made him a little anxious. He wanted to leave this place, but he didn't know how. This situation made him anxious, "Am I going to be trapped here?" Just when Ning Luo didn't know what to do, an elderly voice sounded in the air. "Kid, you don't have to look for me. Without my help, you won't be able to leave." The sound that suddenly rang out in the space made Ning Luo, who was trying hard to think of a way out, shudder.

After a moment of shock, Ning Luo looked around. When he realized there was no one around, he cautiously took a step back and asked, "?" "Who, who's talking, come out!?"

" Haha … Brat, you're quite cautious, not bad, not bad. "

At this moment, the old man's voice came again, but this time it was much clearer, as if it was right beside his ear. Ning Luo quickly turned his head to look, but there was nothing there. This feeling made his hair stand on end.

With a frown, Ning Luo quickly came to a conclusion. The speaker should not be able to harm him, and he had a faint feeling that the speaker was also the one who was responsible for bringing his soul here.

"Senior, since you've brought me into this space, why didn't you come out to meet me?"

He secretly thought, "Not good, this person can't have left, right?" He was a bit panicked, as he couldn't count on this person alone. Thinking of this, he wanted to shout out, but then that old voice once again rang out from his surroundings …

" Close your eyes, and don't think about anything, don't say anything. If I let you open your eyes, you'll open them, and if you open your eyes on your own accord, don't blame me if you die. "

Hearing that old voice in the space again, Ning Luo's tensed heart calmed down. He didn't have any hesitation towards what the voice said, because he was afraid that the only person who could help him here was this person. No matter if he was dead or alive, he had to give it a try, otherwise he would really be trapped here. She obediently closed her eyes, maintaining a calm state of mind. Just when he was ready, he felt his body float again, slowly rising up.

He almost opened his eyes as he thought to himself, "Didn't my soul come here? How can there be pain? What in the world is going on?" Although Ning Luo was in pain, he still tightly closed his eyes, and from time to time, his body would be in pain as if a knife was stabbing him.

As his body rose higher and higher, the pain in Ning Luo's body increased. He even felt as if his body was hurting from the inside out. This heart-wrenching feeling made him cry out:

"?" Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah?

The pain he felt from his body made Ning Luo feel as if thousands of knives were stabbing him. In the end, he felt as if his eyelids were hurting and every inch of his skin was enduring this pain. He didn't know how long had passed, but he had already lost all feeling, his nerves were numb, and his thoughts were in chaos.

Just as Ning Luo fainted, a transparent old man drilled out from thin air. The transparent old man floated to Ning Luo's side. Looking at the unconscious Ning Luo, he smiled in satisfaction and murmured to himself,

"Tsk tsk, this boy has fainted just like that, but that's fine too. His body is so weak, so it's not bad that he can persist until now. However, this boy's willpower is so firm that he hasn't even opened his eyes yet."

The transparent elder surrounded Ning Luo, looking at his body, then looking at his head. He frowned, then revealed a smile. The old man withdrew his hand from Ning Luo's forehead, murmuring,

"Hmm, this skeleton is not too bad. However, we should first wake this brat up!"

As the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand at Ning Luo, and a red energy enveloped her. When he looked at Ning Luo, he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the transparent elder before him, he subconsciously sat up and asked in alarm,

" You, who are you? Is it a human or a ghost? "

After he asked this question, he suddenly remembered that old voice from before. He looked at the old man carefully, and then asked tentatively, "Are you the person who just spoke to me?" "That's right, the one who spoke to you just now was me, the one who brought you to this space was me too!" The old man said faintly after hearing Ning Luo's words.

The old man's words pulled Ning Luo back from his thoughts. He pondered for a moment, looked at the black space, and asked, "May I ask senior, is this the space within the red stone?"

The old man obviously hadn't expected Ning Luo to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment, then stroked his beard and laughed. "Hehe, boy, you're quite smart. However, it's not a red stone. It's called Heavenly Demon Jade …"

" "What is the Heavenly Demon Jade?" Ning Luo didn't care about the elder's praise. Instead, he asked a very reasonable question. After saying this, he looked at the old man with a thoughtful expression. This... I can't tell you right now, but you'll find out soon enough. "

The old man didn't answer Ning Luo's question. As if he knew what Ning Luo wanted to ask, he hastily opened his mouth and said, "You will know about the Heavenly Demon Jade later, but I can tell you who the original owner of this space is. That person is the Heavenly Demon Sovereign …"

"Who is the Heavenly Demon Marshall? Is he a cultivator? " Ning Luo's eyes widened in curiosity as he heard the old man's words.

" The Heavenly Demon Lord is a cultivator from a hundred years ago. He is extremely powerful, capable of ripping apart space and holding onto the stars. The transparent elder said arrogantly without even thinking as he looked at Ning Luo's curious face.

The old man's words made Ning Luo fall into a state of passion. His mind was filled with the feeling of shouldering the sun and moon, shifting mountains and seas, and flying through the sky and earth. He couldn't help but have a trace of envy and yearning in his eyes. "Brat, I was able to wake up because of your grievances. In order to thank you for waking me up, I can make you a cultivator and make you stronger. At the very least, you should be able to survive in this world."

Seeing that Ning Luo didn't say anything and had a look of envy on his face, a glint flashed across the transparent elder's face as he spoke with his beard tilted upwards.

"Make me stronger?" Senior, you probably won't have helped me for nothing, right? "

When Ning Luo heard the transparent elder's words, she wasn't pleasantly surprised. Taking a deep breath, she asked. He knew in his heart that there was no such thing as a free lunch. To accept someone's favor for no reason was not a wise choice.

The more he looked at Ning Luo, the more he liked her. He smiled and said, "That's right, I need your help, but at the same time, you need my help too. We'll consider it a deal!"