Chapter 111 Human Life Hanging Thread (First Order Requested)
Fire persimmon fairy city.
Zhu Xuanji stopped in front of a hut and gently pushed open the door.
The next moment, the rich shadow surged out like a tide, drowning it.
The shadow tide was surging, engulfing Zhu Xuanji, and then covering it backwards, sinking the entire alley into darkness.
In the darkness, a pair of golden eyes suddenly appeared.
It was Zhu Xuanji's golden pupils.
The pupils were full of divine light, piercing through the rolling shadows, peeking through the cover, and looking directly at the demon cultivator.
The demon cultivator was in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was not panicked when he saw through the form, but smiled coldly and rushed straight at Zhu Xuanji.
Bang.
In the shadows, the two fought against each other.
Zhu Xuanji took a step back slightly, while the demon cultivator snorted and flew backwards into the shadows at a faster speed.
Zhu Xuanji did not pursue the victory, but frowned, feeling subtle.
"As expected of Master Zhu, he easily saw through my disguise." The voice of the demon cultivator came from all directions, "But next, can you see through it?"
After the words fell, countless "demon cultivators" flew out of the shadows, surrounding Zhu Xuanji.
Zhu Xuanji plucked up his mana and defeated the "demon cultivators" one after another.
"Demon Cultivator" fell to the ground and scattered.
It turns out that they are all mechanical creations.
But although these mechanical creations were scattered, they quickly reorganized in the shadows and continued to besiege Zhu Xuanji.
Zhu Xuanji stood in place, allowing countless mechanisms and creations to attack in the shadows, the defense was solid, and he remained motionless.
In the shadows, the demon cultivator felt something was wrong and was about to retreat and leave the scene, when he suddenly heard Zhu Xuanji say: "Liu Ying, you still want to leave now, it's a bit late, right?"
Demon cultivator Liu Ying was stared at by Jin Yan's eyes, and suddenly felt creepy.
He retreated frantically, but Zhu Xuanji locked on to his true body and followed closely behind.
Boom boom......
The two sides fought fiercely for several rounds. Liu Ying fell to the ground, his chest was fractured, and his broken bones pierced his lungs, making him spurt blood from his mouth and nose with every breath, which was extremely difficult.
"Don't, don't kill me, I am willing to surrender!" Liu Ying saw Zhu Xuanji slowly pacing over, and quickly begged for mercy.
Zhu Xuanji: "It seems that you just used shadows instead of threads to manipulate mechanical creations."
Demon cultivator Liu Ying was stunned: "Could it be that Master Zhu misunderstood something?"
Zhu Xuanji shook his head: "Just in case."
"If there is a misunderstanding, hundreds of people who died tragically at your hands will not think it was a misunderstanding."
Liu Ying's pupils contracted suddenly, and the shadow was like a group of pythons, attacking from behind Zhu Xuanji.
But when he arrived within three feet of Zhu Xuanji, the shadow melted like snow.
Before he died, he shouted: "I don't understand! I am only in the middle of foundation building, although I have been in and out of the Lava Immortal Palace, why did Zhu Shen catch you deal with me first?"
Zhu Xuanji did not answer.
The next moment, Liu Ying died at the hands of Zhu Xuanji.
"Fifth place." Zhu Xuanji took out the list and crossed out Liu Ying's name in it.
Although this demon cultivator had a one-handed shadow escape technique, there was no way to hide under the golden eyes.
Zhu Xuanji's arrangement of this list was not according to cultivation, but suspicion and threats.
The methods of Liu Ying and the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator have many similarities.
The more critical point is that in Zhu Xuanji's heart, Liu Ying may have mastered the magical power of human life, although it may not be big, but it is enough to make him rank fifth!
Before Zhu Xuanji set off, he was summoned separately by the Nandou monarch and learned many secrets.
The king of Nandou told him: "Xuanji, you need to be careful when you go to the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. The three sect masters are in the lava fairy palace, leaving behind a thread of divine power and human life."
"This magical power can control the same kind, and the more you know about the same kind, the deeper the degree of control."
"If you have a foundation building period to master this magical power, even if you are a golden elixir, it will be very dangerous."
"All because of this supernatural power control over the same kind, it is deep in qi."
Zhu Xuanji was extremely surprised: "Can human life be suspended to extract other people's popularity?"
"That's not true." The king of Nandou shook his head slightly, his voice was clear, "But the human life suspension silk can make the qi number overlap and add up, and never internal friction and mutual loss."
"Once a monk controls this kind of supernatural power, he can implicate others on a large scale, and let his qi number be implicated and tied to others."
"Our country's Supreme Emperor started from scratch and had no royal order. Thanks to the efforts of the three masters, she has created a human life suspense magical power for her."
"It is precisely by relying on this supernatural power that many relatives, friends, and subordinates have been the pioneers of the king and the master!"
Zhu Xuanji showed a solemn expression on his face and accepted the order with awe.
He was a Jindan monk, even if he was suppressed by the large formation in the Immortal City, he fought against each other with real swords, looking at the entire Fire Persimmon Immortal City, he could become one of the few enemies.
If you are afraid, you are afraid of losing the battle for qi and number. After the qi number was weakened, it was easy for him to fall into a seemingly coincidental trapping situation. At that time, even the golden elixir would be difficult to rely on.
Liu Ying was the object of his suspicion.
Now, with Liu Ying's death, Zhu Xuanji dispelled his suspicions: "It seems that I am overly worried."
"Speaking of which."
"These suspects are basically in the foundation building period, how can they comprehend their supernatural powers?"
The Nandou royal family is very taboo about the owner of human life powers.
Because at the beginning, their founding queen was based on this foundation and developed and grown.
If such a magical power owner appears in the territory of the Nandou royal family, the royal family is more inclined to secretly clean it up to prevent this person from shaking the dominance of the Nandou kingdom.
The bequest meeting is over, and Ning Zhuo returns to the clan land.
Ning Zhuo closed his eyes and meditated, focusing his mind on the upper dantian.
In the sea of gods, the lotus seeds have sprouted, emitting a faint light.
"The germ of human life!"
Ning Zhuo had already understood the purpose of supernatural powers.
The power and mystery of supernatural powers often surpass mana. The reason for this is because supernatural powers are based on a deep understanding of the principles of heaven and earth.
Taking Ning Zhuo as an example, on the surface, he was inspired by the story of the immortal gods, and only then did he comprehend some essences, triggering the illusion of true lotus seeds in the sea of gods.
But in reality, this is just an introduction.
The bigger premise is that Ning Zhuo himself has a lot of insights into the operation of society, human behavior, ideas, etc.
These accumulations and accumulations have undergone qualitative changes under the story of the Most Holy Immortal Master. On the basis of the illusory lotus seeds, the prototype of the magical power of human life was sprouted.
It is precisely because the perception is one's own that once the supernatural power is comprehended, the monk naturally understands all the uses.
"If Han Ming's theory of qi numbers is correct, then this is probably the opportunity that I won after defeating Yuan Dasheng." Ning Zhuo had an understanding in his heart.
Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng should not be. Because its main material is Yuan Dasheng's corpse, which was originally owned by Ning Zhuo.
That's often how serendipity is.
For most people, a story is a pastime, and no one can get great profit from it.
But for someone, the same thing can receive unimaginable benefits.
If it weren't for your chance, even if it was in front of you, you wouldn't be able to benefit from it.
"Uncle Ning." Ning Zhuo took the initiative to meet Ning Xiaoren.
Ning Xiaoren smiled and asked Ning Zhuo what he meant.
But when he learned about it, his smile stiffened: "You say, you want to forgive your uncle Ning?"
Ning Zhuo nodded: "Yes."
"These days, I've been tormented by this. After thinking about it, I decided to forgive him."
"After all, he is my uncle, my closest relative in this world."
Ning Xiaoren didn't want this to happen.
These days, he has tried his best to win over and show goodwill, isn't he just trying to make Ning Zhuo think that he is the closest and most reliable person?
"Xiao Zhuo, you are really a kind and good boy."
"If I were an ordinary person, I would definitely not forgive such an uncle. But you did it, and you impressed me."
Ning Zhuo smiled shyly: "After all, blood is thicker than water, and Uncle Ning and I are a family......"
"As long as he can repay it, the resources and spirit stones that he has embezzled in the past sixteen years will be fine."
"Uh." Ning Xiaoren was stunned, and then he understood Ning Zhuo's intention to take the initiative to meet him.
He couldn't help but scold Ning Zhuo in his heart - could he stop panting like this when he spoke?
Ning Zhuo clenched his fists and bent over: "Please also ask the young clan elder to make the decision for me!"
"This is an extremely reasonable request." Ning Xiaoren thought for a while, "Xiaozhuo, I'll make the decision for you."
Soon after.
The two came to the family's private prison and met Ning Gui, who was being imprisoned.
When Ning Xiaoren saw Ning Xiaoren coming, he thought he had let him out, so he hurriedly ran to the door of the cell.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ning Zhuo explained his intentions.
"Uncle, I've thought about it."
"You are my uncle after all, and I don't want to see you suffer."
"As long as you promise me to repay all the spirit stones and resources that have been greedy for me over the years."
"I will choose to forgive you and not report you!"
Ning Zhen's eyes suddenly widened, he glanced at Ning Zhuo, and then quickly turned to Ning Xiaoren.
As a result, Ning Xiaoren stood behind Ning Zhuo and stared at him for a long time, as if warning him: Don't leak your mouth! Otherwise, you look good! !
Ning Zhen's lips trembled, extremely stuffy.
Where did he covet Ning Zhuo's spirit stones and cultivation resources, Ning Xiaoren didn't give them at all.
But he couldn't directly point out this matter.
Seeing Ning Zhuo staring at him, he couldn't wait to slap him now.
But he knew that it was impossible. Because Ning Zhuo's status is not what it used to be, and he is reused by the family, even the young patriarch Ning Xiaoren is trying his best to win over Ning Zhuo.
In the end, Ning Wei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth at Ning Zhuo: "Okay, I'll give it back to you!"
"Thank you, uncle." Ning Zhuo showed a smile, and then saluted Ning Xiaoren, "Thank you, young patriarch, for administering justice to me!"
Ning Xiaoren laughed and patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder, but said in his heart: This son is still too wealthy.
Ning Zhi roared in his heart: "It's fair to fart!!"
Ning Zhuo himself has 30% of the agency's hot monkey business, and 40% of the income is given to Feisi. The three families joined forces and distributed the resources to him, which were also very rich and abundant.
He didn't need to covet this "unwarranted" funding.
But for the sake of Anning Xiaoren's heart and once again deepening Ning Zhuo's impression of loving money, Ning Zhuo still chose to do so.
After a few days.
Ning Zhuo bid farewell to Ning Xiaoren, expressing homesickness and wanting to go back to live for a while.
Ning Xiaoren had long been impatient with Ning Zhuo eating and drinking in his house, sleeping in his bedroom, and not giving him money.
Considering that Ning Zhuo had already completed the cutting with the uncle Ning Zhuo's family, it was difficult for him to do so, and it was not until Ning Zhuo repeatedly pleaded that he agreed.