Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 32: The shelling of the corpse

　　 Ning Xiaochuan shook his head, the voice disappeared, put away the thoughts in his heart, and smiled: "Nothing, let's go! We're going back."

　　 Murong Wushuang's face showed joy, and said: "Brother Chuan, originally you live in Haitang Manor, which is one of the largest manors in Nanshan Ji, occupying the most fertile land. Many residents around are owned by Haitang Manor. The land is supported. I heard that Haitang Manor is a large manor with the background of the Hou Mansion. Is that really the case?"

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

　　 Murong Wushuang's face became a little embarrassed, and he whispered: "You tell me, Brother Chuan, I really dare not go to Haitang Manor. I have owed three years of money, some of Haitang Manor. The deacons all know me. After seeing me, they will definitely urge me to pay. If they don’t pay, they will beat people! Haitang Manor is a big family, so I can’t afford to provoke them."

　　 Ning Xiaochuan got into the Qinglu wagon and smiled: "When you came here, give me my name and say it is my friend. No one dares to embarrass you if you measure them."

　　 Murong Wushuang said in surprise: "Really? Brother Chuan, what's your status in Haitang Manor? Aren't you the owner's nephew?"

　　 "The owner of Haitang Manor has no nephew yet." Ning Xiaochuan smiled.

　　 The Qinglu carriage left Nanyue Mountain.

　　 At the market in Nanshan Market, Murong Wushuang got out of the car and went home, while Ning Xiaochuan and Yuyan drove back to Haitang Manor.

　　Ning Xiaochuan went to Nanyue Mountain for four days. The housekeeper, deacon, maid, servant, and guard in the Haitang Manor were all in a hurry, for fear that something happened to him. Someone even reported it to the Hou Mansion. went.

　　Ning Xiaochuan is not to be seen in the Hou Mansion, but he is the grandson of Master Hou after all. If he has an accident, it is estimated that the servants in Haitang Manor will lose their heads.

　　 Returned to the Haitang Manor, Steward Qiu immediately came to ask, "Master, where have you been these days? All the guards in the manor went out to look for you, but none of them found you. Yesterday, the Fourth Master still personally I've been to Haitang Manor and I'm very angry. After you come back, I will go to Hou's Mansion and report to him that he is safe, so that he won't worry about it."

　　 "Ning Qianwu actually came to the Haitang Manor." Ning Xiaochuan knew that the fourth master of the Jiange Mansion was not a good bird, and always wanted to get rid of himself.

　　 Will he care about my safety so much?

　　 It is estimated that the people in Haitang Manor have already been bought by him!

　　 Ning Xiaochuan said calmly: "The owner of the village is unwell recently, and he wants to be recuperated in the village. I'm afraid I can't go to the Hou Mansion to hug the Fourth Master. Butler Qiu, you take me to the Hou Mansion and give him a hug. Be safe!"

　　 After saying this, Ning Xiaochuan stopped inking with him and drove into the manor in the Qinglu carriage.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan drove all his servants out of the small garden where he lived, leaving only Yuyan.

　　 The blood toad wood was removed from the green deer carriage and planted in a flower garden with begonias in full bloom.

　　 It is close to Suoya, next to the waterfall, and hidden by layers of vermilion pavilions. It is an excellent place to grow blood toad wood.

　　Blood toadwood itself has spirituality. After falling on the soil, the rhizome will automatically burrow into the soil.

　　 Soon, the blood toadwood was completely settled in the soil. The nine branches fluttered in the wind, and the leaves emitted a blood-red light, and the wind was faintly scented with wood.

　　 Between the heavens and the earth, there is a gust of profound spiritual energy that converges, and the soil emits a faint blood glow, and the surrounding heaven and earth profound energy has nearly doubled, and it is still increasing.

　　 In time, maybe it can really turn this place into a holy land, a spiritual place.

　　 "Yuyan, the order is passed on, no servants will be allowed to enter the Ziqi Garden in the future." Ning Xiaochuan ordered.

　　 At night, the moonlight is like water.

　　The moonlight sprinkled on the leaves of the blood toad wood, making the blood-red leaves more crimson, covered with a faint blood awn, and dropped a light spot, like a sacred tree in the underworld.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan sits under the blood toad tree, **** spots of light falling from the tree, sprinkling on him, and being absorbed by him.

　　"Zhengzheng!"

　　 In Ning Xiaochuan’s heart, that magic sword is trembling and beeping constantly, urging Ning Xiaochuan’s blood flow to increase, and the energy of the earth hidden in the blood is decomposing faster and faster. For the martial arts profound energy, blended into his body.

　　Ning Xiaochuan’s blood originally contained the earthly martial energies that the old man had left for his renewal in the previous ten years. If these earthly energies were fully aroused, it would be enough to make him reach the realm of divine body.

　　 Therefore, the earth martial vitality in the golden silk purple wood can be temporarily stored there, and the earth martial vitality in the body can be fully stimulated before being absorbed.

　　 The blood energy power of the blood toad wood can activate the magic sword, and when it is stimulated by the magic sword, the vitality of the earth will decompose faster.

　　Ning Xiaochuan practiced for an hour, which is almost equal to those young geniuses who practiced for ten days. The martial arts profound energy in the body is growing rapidly.

　　 in the middle of the night.

　　"Help me...Help me..." The old voice began to ring in Ning Xiaochuan's ear again, like an old ghost calling a soul, which made people creepy.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan couldn’t practice at all, slowly opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stood up, jumped up to a height of three feet, kicked on the wall, and lifted up again. Zhang Gao, fell on the seven-foot-high city wall of Haitang Manor.

　　 In the night, the entire manor seemed very quiet, and there were four or five armored guards patrolling the walls.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan's speed is extremely fast, like a ghost shadow, sliding down from the city wall, running towards Nanyue Mountain, his body is swallowed by the night.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan’s cultivation base reached the eighth level of profound energy, fully mobilizing the martial arts profound energy in his body, running faster than Qingluma.

　　 One step is seven meters away, and it can be said to be able to walk like flying.

　　 Before the 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.

　　 didn't know how long he shuttled through the jungle, he finally came to the place where Yue Wuyang and the courtiers fought in the previous day, searched in the mountains and ridges, and finally found a big impact crater in a valley.

　　 The diameter of this big pit is as much as 20 feet, there are a lot of gravel inside, and there are strong martial arts profound energy fluctuations.

　　 In the center of the big pit, there is a mass of pitch-black things, burnt, like a "corpse" of a person and a "corpse" of a wild beast.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan stood on the edge of the pit, hesitated for a moment, and finally jumped into the big pit, stepped on the gravel, walked to the dark "corpse" step by step, and put his finger on the tip of the corpse's nose.

　　"He has no breath, it seems that he is dead." Ning Xiaochuan took his hand back and planned to leave.

　　 "哧哧!"

　　 Suddenly, the scorched "corpse" shattered, and a dry and old hand stretched out of it, and the fingers were still burning with bony green ghost fire.

　　 The "corpse" split open, and a hand was stretched out inside.

　　 Even though Ning Xiaochuan, who has an excellent psychological quality, was taken aback, and he took a step back suddenly.

　　 "Help...save me..." An old man in black crawled out of the "corpse" and fell to the ground, dying, his back and the top of his head were severely injured, his spine was broken, and his skull was broken. Piece.

　　 After saying these two words, he stopped moving.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan knelt down and stared at the black-robed old man. He felt the strong evil spirit on his body. For a while, he didn't know whether to save him or not.

　　 This black-robed old man should be the "heavenly servant" of the Dark Imperial City.

　　 Two days ago, the courtier of heaven was hit by Yue Wuyang in the palm of his hand. When he fell into the sky, he sent a divine thought into the ears of Ning Xiaochuan, who was also in the Nanyue Mountain at that time, and asked Ning Xiaochuan to save him.

　　 It is precisely for this reason that Ning Xiaochuan has been restless in the past two days, and has been wondering whether to return to Nanyue Mountain.

　　 Tonight, when Ning Xiaochuan was practicing martial arts profound energy, the words of the heavenly minister always echoed in his mind, making him uneasy, and almost getting into trouble. In the end, he decided to come to Nanyue Mountain to identify this person. Is it really dead?

　　"As a healer, he cannot be saved from death. No matter whether he is a good or a bad person, he is a patient in front of the healer."

　　 Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his palms, took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, "No matter what kind of world, people should stick to their own principles after all. If they can’t even stick to them, then It’s not far from falling."

　　 Ning Xiaochuan picked up the heavenly minister, and then quickly left the pit and disappeared into the jungle.

　　 "Swish!"

　　 Soon after Ning Xiaochuan left, three figures flew out of the jungle and landed next to the big hole.

　　 These three people are very young. The head of them is a beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes. She is tall, with slender legs, a long spear with a thick mouth in her hand, and her body is wrapped in a thick layer of martial art. .

　　 If Ning Xiaochuan leaves half an hour late, he will find that these three are the three dragon elephant warriors he has seen in Nanshan Market, but now none of them is riding a dragon elephant mount.

　　"Heaven’s courtier is the head of the four courtiers of the Dark Imperial City, but he is still vulnerable in front of Lord Hou. It seems that Lord Hou’s cultivation has reached a realm that we can’t imagine.” One of them. The man in his early twenties stared at the corpse in the big pit and said coldly.

　　 The blue-haired and blue-eyed beautiful woman also had a look of worship in her eyes, saying: "Hou Ye is the youngest Wu Zun in the history of the Yulan Empire~ IndoMTL.com~ It’s not ours I can imagine. Hey! Nothing..."

　　 In the eyes of the beautiful blue-haired blue-eyed woman, there were two three-foot-long rays of light, and the pupils were like two black holes rotating, staring at the corpse in the center of the pit.

　　 "唰!"

　　 Her body flew up and fell to the side of the corpse, her face changed violently, and a strong martial art erupted from her body. She placed her spear horizontally in front of her, and stared at the surrounding jungle vigilantly. Arch enemy.

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

　　 The beautiful blue-haired and blue-eyed woman said: "The courtier of heaven has used the magical power of the'yin corpse shelling' to deceive Lord Hou's mind and perception. What is left here is just a corpse, his truth The body has escaped."

　　 "Then what should I do now?"

　　 The other two dragon elephant Shenwu also became cautious and began to guard their surroundings.

　　 The blue-haired and blue-eyed woman calmly said: "Zuo Jinfeng, you should go back and report the matter to Lord Hou right now. Quick, you must be quick. You are drunk, you can mobilize the guards of Nanshan Ji and let them send three Thousands of sergeants entered Nanyue Mountain to collect the ropes, and the courtier was seriously injured, and he must not be far away."

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

　　 "The demon of the heavenly minister was not killed. This is a big trouble. If a master of this level retaliates, the entire imperial city will be in turmoil." The blue-haired and blue-eyed woman stared at the one again. Husk, with a soft sound, she found that there were actually two rows of footprints on the ground, which showed that someone had come one step earlier than them.