Tempered Immortal

Chapter 702

Although the teahouse is also the property of the Ning family, the people who greet the guests inside are all the lowest-level outer disciples. Whether the family is in crisis or not, they have neither the qualifications nor the ability to worry about anything. Because it is the first and second floors of the agile stage, which can be regarded as the bottom layer of the world of cultivating immortals.

After several years of retreat, he finally came to a densely populated place. Lin Xuan was also in a good mood, so he ordered a cup of spiritual tea and tasted it slowly.

After half an hour, he left the teahouse contentedly, and then, as if he had a lot of time to waste, he began to wander aimlessly in the market.

This square city is not big, just a street of more than [-] meters. Lin Xuan walked back and forth twice, and went to a few shops to pick and choose, and it didn't take much time.

On the surface, Lin Xuan's expression was very lazy, but as time went by, a trace of doubt grew in his heart, and Yue'er's voice was also transmitted to his mind through his consciousness.

"Young master, didn't the Ning family elders say that they would send someone to contact you here? Why did you get nothing after so long? Could something be wrong?" Yue'er asked worriedly.

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded. He thought so too. With the Blood Light Soul Refining Technique, the other party would never dare to have any evil thoughts against him. There is only one possibility of breaking the appointment... Something went wrong with him.

It seems that the situation of the Ning family is not good for it.

"The young master is right, so what should we do now?" Although Yue'er was much smarter than before, she still liked to obediently listen to Lin Xuan's orders.

"It's not easy, of course we go directly to the Ning family's general altar." Lin Xuan said without hesitation: "It took me so much effort to bury such a hidden game, how could it be easily destroyed by others."

"Okay, that's it."

Yue'er naturally had no objection. To others, the Ning family was a den of dragons and tigers, but with Lin Xuan's current cultivation, as long as he was careful, sneaking in was no problem.

If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won the tiger.

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Ning Qi is a disciple of the third generation of the Ning clan. He is only in his twenties this year. Although his cultivation has only reached the late stage of Lingdong, he is highly valued on weekdays because of his extraordinary aptitude, and was exceptionally promoted as an inner hall disciple.

The so-called inner hall actually means elite core.

Don't underestimate their treatment, not only can you get more enshrined crystals every month, but also the cultivation method is more advanced, not to mention those outer disciples of the same generation, they are uncles in the foundation period, see They are all polite.

This is still within the family, walking outside, the Leiyin Mountains are thousands of miles away, and the identity of the inner disciple of the Ning family is also easy to use.

Ning Qi enjoys it very much, and he also understands that this is the glory brought by the family's strength. The Ning family has established a sect here for thousands of years, and it can be said to be deeply rooted. .

Although his cultivation level is low, but as an inner disciple, he has heard and seen every day, and he also knows a lot of inside stories. First, the young master disappeared, and now the great elder has also disappeared. The whole family has no leader, and the three biggest forces are fighting each other endlessly.

Especially in the past two days, Elder Ning Wanshan of Nagato was actually detained by two other forces. Now Nagato and the second and third families are in the same situation, almost to the point of fighting each other.

Once they fight, the Ning family will be finished, how can their life be so beautiful and comfortable.

Ning Qi sighed, although he felt anxious, but others spoke lightly, and he didn't have the ability to turn things around, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

The so-called blessings and misfortunes never come singly, the Ning family's civil strife, there are really many forces who want to fight the autumn wind, and fish in troubled waters.

Although they are still on the sidelines, the haze of the collapse of the building has weighed on the hearts of every disciple. Those elders who are fighting for power and profit are not idiots. Enemy Kuai's stupidity, now the large formation of guards near the main altar has been opened, and these low-level disciples are sent out to make daily inspections.

I don't know how it will end up like this.

Ning Qi sighed in frustration and shook his head. He had no ability to change anything, so he did his best to do what was in front of him well.

Thinking of this, he was about to continue his inspection when he suddenly raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of surprise on his face.

Just now my induction token trembled, did someone actually break into the formation?
He fumbled in his arms for a while, and took out a slap-sized token. It was black and inconspicuous. Ning Qi checked it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with it. I was too nervous and suspicious of ghosts, so I had hallucinations. Thinking about it, this large formation of the Ning family's guards is no small matter. The old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage may be able to force their way in, but most likely they want to sneak in without anyone noticing. It is also impossible.

It's better not to be too stingy. As the saying goes, the death of a tiger is strong. Although the Ning family has encountered troubles for a while, it is far from falling apart. I don't have to worry too much.

Thinking of it this way, he felt a little relieved, but then, he saw a green light, which disappeared in a flash, and then he also lost consciousness.

A young man appeared a few steps behind him, with an ordinary appearance, it was Lin Xuan.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, the Ning family's guard formation is really extraordinary."

Lin Xuan sighed. Fortunately, his supernatural powers are not what they used to be, and he has a lot of experience with Xuanji's experience. Otherwise, whether he can break in safely is another matter.

Afraid, although Lin Xuan is not afraid of anything, but his current goal is to control the Ning family, so it is best if there is no conflict!

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan glanced at the inner hall disciple who was stunned by him, raised his left hand, and sucked him over.

Why did no one come to contact me in that square city? What happened to the Ning family these days? What Lin Xuan needs most now is detailed information!
What's more, he is not familiar with the topography of the main altar, random wandering is the next strategy, Lin Xuan doesn't want to startle the snake, and it is not difficult to solve the immediate trouble, as long as he uses the soul search technique, he will naturally understand what he wants .

After a cup of tea, Lin Xuan let go of his hand, and Ning Qi fell to his feet. Lin Xuan hesitated for a while, and finally ejected a fireball, turning him into ashes.

Small size is not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband, if this person is not destroyed, it will be very bad for his plan to be discovered by others.

Lin Xuan is not bloodthirsty, but he is definitely not a soft-hearted person. As long as there is a possibility of endangering himself, even if it is a tiny bit, he must cut it off as soon as possible.

If you want to go far in the immortal way, you must never have any pedantic ideas.

After some soul searching just now, he already got the information he wanted. No wonder no one in the city contacted him. It turned out that Ning Wanshan had already been arrested... It’s funny to say, Lin Xuan didn’t know his allegiance until now guy's tuba.

Now that you know the whole story, you have a plan for what to do next.

Ning Wanshan was plotted by the forces of the second house and the third house. From their original intention, of course, they wished to destroy this great enemy who was competing with them for the position of Patriarch. His mana was then imprisoned.

On the surface, it seems that their freedom is restricted, but the leaders of the second and third households are also cunning and cunning. After a few days, the position of Patriarch is settled, and then it will be easy to concoct Ning Wanshan.

The cell is located on the west side of the main altar and is heavily guarded. There are not only heavy restrictions, but also dozens of foundation-building disciples guarding and patrolling. Not to mention that Ning Wanshan has been imprisoned in mana, even in his prime, it is absolutely impossible for him to break out .

Staying in the small prison cell, the former elder was full of frustration. He still underestimated the enemy, thinking that with the backing of his master, a Nascent Soul stage expert, he could easily win. Unexpectedly, those two old guys launched a sneak attack first, Now that he is a prisoner, although he is not in danger of his life, the situation is extremely unfavorable, and he has lost contact with his master.

What should I do?
He was thinking hard, when a blue light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the light subsided, and there appeared a young man who was both in awe and fear for him.

Lin Xuan!

Without any warning, the other party appeared in front of him like this. Ning Wanshan was full of surprises, and then quickly knelt down and paid homage: "The old slave has seen the master."

"En." Lin Xuan nodded, raised his left hand, and in front of him was a solid black mask.

"Master, no." Seeing this, Ning Wanshan hurriedly stopped: "This mask is a very high-level restriction. Once touched, it will launch an attack. Although the master has advanced cultivation, he must not be underestimated."

In his mind, even the Nascent Soul Stage monster would suffer a small loss without knowing it, and it would take a lot of effort to get rid of it.

"Really?" On Lin Xuan's face, there was an evil smile, he ignored his warning, and with a slight movement of his mind, a ball of flame had already risen in his palm.

The fire is different from ordinary magic flames, it is dark green and deep, flickering, as if it is alive.

Lin Xuan reached forward with his left hand and pressed it to the surface of the shield.

Stab it!

With a slight explosion, the devilish energy surged on the surface of the mask, and countless hideous grimaces appeared faintly, rushing towards Lin Xuan's palm with grinning teeth.

"Master, be careful." Ning Wanshan was shocked. He wasn't really that loyal, but the other party was the host of his blood light soul refining technique. If he made a slight mistake, he would be in trouble.

This is probably the reason why the so-called fire at the city gate will bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

"Huh?" Seeing so many grimaces, Lin Xuan frowned, slightly surprised, but was quickly replaced by confidence.

The Bihuan Youhuo soared up, wrapping around his small half of the arm, and the surface of the palm was even more clear and emerald green.

Soon, the ghost face came over, opened its mouth wide, and bit down fiercely, but when it came into contact with the Bihuan Youhuo, it was turned into wisps of blue smoke as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

(End of this chapter)