In the Mysterious Realm of Mending Heaven, at the end of the battle, Divine Machine and Baiyue took action. Above the void, one after another figure fell from the sky, slammed to the ground, and blood flowed across the ground, dyeing the earth red. In the battle of winning the king and defeating the bandit, no one has left his hand. In a tragic fight, the Butian Pavilion, which has dominated the side for tens of thousands of years, has been destroyed and severely damaged.
Greatly hurt.
Qi Kuanglan was exiled, and the Master of the Butian Pavilion was severely injured.
In the depths of the secret realm of Mending Heaven, Ning Chen's figure appeared in the forbidden area with turbulent breath, and his expression flashed condensed as he looked at the ominous and elusive Mending Heavenly Land in front of him.
If you guessed correctly, this is the most confidential place in the Heavenly Patching Pavilion, and I hope there will be no more variables.
The heavens and the forbidden ground, the hundred miles of Jedi, there is a dead silence everywhere, and there is no trace of life.
Ning Chen walked in, Zhu Xian and Xian Xian coiled around his body, and the powerful aura circulated, dispelling the Yin Qi circulating around him.
"buzz"
A hundred steps forward, changes suddenly appeared, and on the ground, a bright light flashed, and it was fleeting, and no trace could be seen again.
Ning Chen stared, stepped on, turned into red light, and quickly chased after him.
One after another, the streamers were chasing extremely fast, and the time in the blink of an eye was already a hundred miles away.
"This is?"
A hundred miles away, Ning Chen calmed down, waved his right hand, and the sword intent coiled around the sky, turning into a net of heaven and earth, blocking the sky.
In the criss-crossing sword light, a small gourd the size of a slap appeared. On the gourd, a little boy carved in pink and jade sat on it tremblingly, looking at the person in front of him with wide eyes, full of fear.
When Ning Chen saw this, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he prescribed the elixir of spiritual wisdom
"Xianchang, spare your life"
The little boy was less than three inches tall, sitting on a small gourd with a gourd leaf on his head, looking at the human in front of him, and said with fear.
Ning Chen didn't say a word, turned his right hand over, and suddenly, a strong suction force came out, and the little boy was arrested.
The human-shaped elixir with powerful spiritual energy, although it is only the size of a palm, is like a treasure house of spiritual energy. Just smelling the breath makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Swallow it, and the body has a 70% chance of waking up"
Demonic energy surged out, and an indifferent voice sounded, said.
"magic!"
The little boy exclaimed with a look of fear on his face.
"Why are you hesitating!" The demon said coldly.
"Xianchang, spare your life"
The little boy knelt on the gourd and kept kowtow.
Ning Chen looked at the little man on the gourd and fell silent.
"It was originally a spirit medicine, and it was born to be eaten by others, so why should you hesitate! Fengshen, you are not the savior of the world, put away your useless mercy!" The demon body shouted again coldly.
"The Immortal, Forgive Your Life"
On the small gourd, the boy's delicate face became more and more frightened, and shivered.
Ning Chen's body was filled with more and more demonic energy, and the majesty was endless, dyeing the world with ink.
"What is the purpose of your coming to Butian Pavilion, have you forgotten the lessons from the past, such an elixir, if you miss it today, where will you go to find it in the future?" In the demonic energy, the demon's voice became colder and colder, making people shudder.
"Devil body, we have created enough murders"
Ning Chen said something softly, raised his hand and lightly tapped the little boy's eyebrows, and said, "Come with me, I won't hurt your life"
The little boy hesitated for a moment, and after a while, he bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Xianchang."
After speaking, the little boy's figure flashed and flew to the former's shoulder, still timid and restrained.
"Don't be afraid, I said I won't hurt your life, so I won't break my promise"
Ning Chen looked at the deadly silent mending sky and forbidden ground in front of him, his expression slightly condensed.
"Fengshen, your kindness really disgusts me"
While speaking, the surging demonic energy gradually subsided, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After the demonic energy disappeared, the look of terror on Ning Chen's shoulders and the little boy's face eased a little. He sat on the former's shoulders and said cautiously, "Xianchang, there are still a lot of great medicines here, I will help Xianchang find them. Can you come?"
Ning Chen calmly said, "Let's lead the way."
The little man nodded, and immediately flew forward while sitting on the small gourd.
Ning Chen followed behind, letting go of his consciousness, alerting to possible unknown dangers.
Not long after, on the cold and gloomy land, a peculiarly shaped medicine king appeared, and the powerful vitality circulated, which made people look at him.
Ning Chen stepped forward, waved his hand to arrest the King of Medicine, looked at it, and put it away.
Seeing the former's unconcerned expression, the little boy said nervously, "Xianchang, there's more ahead."
"Continue to lead the way," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Um"
The little boy nodded and continued to fly forward. Ning Chen quietly followed behind, looking at the little gourd where the little boy was sitting, a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes, this little child's body should be a fairy vine, all things have spirit, but it can really give birth to consciousness of a handful, he does not
Have the heart to destroy it.
The vast and boundless Heaven-Mending Forbidden Ground seems to be condensed with the laws of space. Plants of great medicines are distributed in all directions, almost swallowing up the spiritual energy on the earth. Within ten thousand miles, no grass can grow.
In half an hour, the little boy had brought Ning Chen to find four precious medicine kings. As the only elixir in the forbidden area that gave birth to spiritual consciousness, the little boy was very familiar with the surrounding terrain, which saved a lot of time.
"Xianchang, that's all there is to it"
On the small gourd, the little man said nervously, "The spiritual energy here has gradually dried up over the years, and most of the medicine kings have also been collected by humans, and there are not many left."
"enough"
Ning Chen nodded, and with a wave of his left hand, Xian Xian started with a sword, and the earth rumbled and vibrated.
Under the earth, the sword energy slashed the spiritual veins, and in the violent vibration, the foundation of the spiritual veins collapsed, and the overflowing spiritual energy was continuously injected into the trapped fairy sword.
Outside the Heaven-Mending Forbidden Land, the powerhouses of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion felt that the underground spiritual veins were destroyed, their eyes changed, and their faces were horrified.
Above the ancient star, a faint sigh came from the ups and downs of the ancient sedan chair, "I didn't expect that the famous Butian Pavilion would suffer such a catastrophe today. The strength of these five people is really more terrifying than the other."
"Although they are strong, compared to the three pavilion masters, they are still incomparable," a sword slave respectfully said.
"In this case, don't say it again. Disrespect for the strong is disrespect for yourself."
In the ancient sedan chair, the woman's gentle voice came out again, saying, "Before stepping into the fourth realm, with the strength of these five people, no one dares to say that they will definitely win, neither can I."
The sword slave who spoke before heard the words, bowed his head respectfully, and did not dare to say more.
Repairing the sky and forbidden ground, trapping the immortal and slashing the earth's veins with a sword, endless red light criss-crosses the space one after another, and in the ground, the majestic spiritual energy is continuously injected into the fairy sword, making the oppression on the sword even more terrifying.
Ning Chen quickly formed seals with both hands, and hit out one after another ban, Huang Quan lifted the ban, sealed the immortal sword, and delayed the dispersal of power.
After a while, Ning Chen waved his hand and put away the fairy sword.
On the side, on the small gourd, the little boy looked at this scene, his face carved in pink and jade was completely shocked, and it was difficult for him to regain his senses for a long time.
"let's go"
Ning Chen said something, then turned around and walked outside the forbidden area.
The little boy came back to his senses, swayed and flew over the former's shoulder, and said nervously, "Xianchang, my name is Xiao Hulu"
Ning Chen smiled lightly, nodded, and wrote it down.
Xiao Hulu strengthened his courage, stretched out a small hand to grab the former's hair, and sat more steadily.
At this moment, the void shook, and a young figure in blue appeared. With a wave of his right hand, a fierce sword light flew out. In the sword light, the sword post loomed, and the chill was piercing to the bone.
"The ninth son of Momen, after a hundred days, the sword pavilion will discuss the sword. Please come and discuss the heroes of the world."
The words fell, and the sword post came to the front, the sword's momentum did not decrease, and it cut through the void along the way.
Ning Chen took a steady step, frowned slightly, raised his right hand, and took the sword post with his fingers.
The only sword that surpassed the peak, invisiblely dissipated the sword intent on the sword post, without the slightest disturbance.
"Thank you for your invitation, I will consider it later."
Ning Chen replied calmly, and continued to walk forward.
In the void, the blue-clothed swordsman did not say more, the figure faded and disappeared.
Not long after, outside Gu Xing, the blue-clothed sword slave returned, gave a respectful salute, and said, "Report to the third pavilion master, the sword post has been delivered."
"What did they say?" In the sedan chair, the woman asked.
"Shenji and King Qi have made it clear that they will attend. The ninth son of Momen did not answer directly, but only said that he would consider it," Lanyi Jiannu replied.
"Got it, go back"
After speaking, the woman in the sedan chair didn't say more, the ancient sedan chair rose and swept toward the depths of the starry sky.
The four sword slaves followed and left together.
At the same time as the five people left, in the secret realm of Butian, a tragic battle was coming to an end.
However, Shenji, the landlord of Xiaoyue and others did not kill them all, and they all chose to stop.
Ning Chen came over, looked at the three battles that had stopped, and said, "Thank you, everyone, let's go."
Shenji and the landlord of Xiaoyue nodded, stepped over, and walked away in vain.
Next to Ning Chen, Lin Yuzhen swept over, looking at the little boy on the former's shoulder, with a strange expression on his face, said, "Humanoid elixir?"
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "What I have gained from repairing the sky and the forbidden ground is a worthwhile trip."
"It's really surprising that the Butian Pavilion has such a divine artifact. However, Brother Ning took this immortal medicine and destroyed the earth veins of the Butian Pavilion, so there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future," Lin Yuzhen reminded.
"No problem"
Ning Chen shook his head lightly and said, "Even if I don't do this, the grievance between me and the Butian Pavilion will not be resolved. It's a pity that with my current strength, I can't completely destroy this scourge."
"Enough is enough"
Lin Yuzhen said softly, "After this battle, the Butian Pavilion has been severely damaged. If we push each other again, it may lead to those old monsters who should have died long ago.
Ning Chen nodded, when Qi Kuanglan appeared, he understood that it was impossible to destroy the Butian Pavilion today. A Qi Kuanglan not only represents the combat power beyond the peak of the real world, but also shows that there are indeed resources in the Butian Pavilion that can make people enter the fourth realm. That Qi Kuanglan is infinitely close to this realm. , the only difference is time.