"This little rabbit! When you come back, I will definitely hang you up, and your butt will be swollen." Ning Jiufan was so angry that his teeth itched.
A flying letter, like a flying bird, kept colliding with the window frame.
Ning Jiufan moved, pushed open the window, and put Fei Xin in.
It was a letter from Ning Zhuo.
"Ancestor, when you see this letter, I must have run away from home......"
The content of the letter is mainly Ning Zhuo's views on the current Ning family, Fire Persimmon Immortal City, and the game between the Zhu family and the Meng family.
Ning Zhuo predicted: Next, around the position of the Lava Immortal Palace, there will be huge conflicts and competitions between the Ning family, the Zhou family, and the Meng family. At this point, don't forget the Taiqing Palace!
The Taiqing Palace took away a group of Zheng family monks, some of whom held positions in the Immortal Palace. Ning Zhuo felt that this super faction took away the Zheng family, and it was likely that he still hadn't given up on the Lava Immortal Palace.
This may be a point that can be used.
Ning Zhuo specially left a batch of materials, and in a few days, a subordinate would send them to Ning Jiufan. Ning Zhuo's move is specifically to compensate and give back to the family lineage, so as to repay the kindness of cultivating in the past.
Finally, Ning Zhuo reminded Ning Jiufan: He left no organs and creations behind, and he needed Ning Jiufan to take care of the separation of the family. Although the primordial infant demon ape can rely on official techniques and magic weapons to be strong, Ning Zhuo strongly discourages this.
According to his words, winning with love is the king!
After Ning Jiufan read it, most of his anger subsided, and he snorted: "This stinky boy, after all, he still cares about his family."
"It's just that I worry too much, and I actually care about my ancestors. Hmph!"
"Wait, could this letter be his calculation? Did he count my anger into account?"
Ning Jiufan's face was cloudy.
I have to say that Ning Zhuo's forbearance, strategy, etc. in the process of seizing the Lava Immortal Palace left a deep impression on Ning Jiufan.
So much so that he was a dignified Jindan monk with extraordinary combat power, and at this moment he became suspicious, secretly wondering if he had been deceived by Ning Zhuo again and calculated by the latter.
After thinking hard for a moment, Ning Jiufan exhaled a breath of turbidity and stopped entangled.
"It's useless to think too much."
"Ning Zhuo's nature is not bad, his heart is for the family, although he is cunning and treacherous, but he has a bottom line. Such talents still need to be recruited more."
Ning Jiufan has already begun to think about how to elevate Ning Zhong's identity. Perhaps, by posthumously awarding him a posthumous title, he can be Gao Ningzhong's identity and strengthen Ning Zhuo's sense of belonging to the family.
"In addition, during the Ghost Festival, the family sacrifice can communicate with the underworld. I will personally come forward to ask for higher blessings and blessings for Ning Zhuo."
City lord's mansion.
"Ning Zhuo is gone?"
"The mechanism of the primordial infant level can escape...... He really knows a lot about the Lava Immortal Palace."
When Faith saw this information, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Next to the bed, how can others sleep soundly?
Although Ning Zhuo's cultivation was low, the combat power and strategy revealed made almost everyone in the know deeply fearful.
Faith is no exception.
Zhu Xuanji left the Fire Persimmon Immortal City the next morning.
When he flew into the air, he couldn't help but look back behind him.
Fire Persimmon Mountain is entrenched on the earth, between the mountains and mountains, like a giant who has just awakened.
After the previous violent eruption, the magma cooled in the upper part of the volcano turned into a large reddish-black carpet covering the hillside.
The traces of lava flowing are like huge veins, winding and meandering, recording the silent roar of nature.
In the middle of the volcano, the huge building complex intersects to form the appearance of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. Although it was slightly damaged, it was generally safe and sound. Once facing the danger of the destruction of the monster frenzy, it was all thanks to the unity of the citizens of the city, united as one, and finally turned the crisis into safety.
In the lower part of the volcano, at the foot of the mountain, there is a large persimmon forest.
Although the last Fire Persimmon Festival was only a few months ago, due to the volcanic eruption, the infinite geothermal surging was very fully absorbed by the moat formation, and then converted into the production of fire persimmons.
Among the once bare treetops, there were already many small fire persimmons, newly knotted. The red and round appearance is like the hope for the future of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
However, the prospect of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City is still like a lot of clouds and smoke that lingers on the top of the mountain all year round, confusing and unclear.
A golden light flashed in Zhu Xuanji's eyes, and he immediately peeked through the clouds and smoke, and saw the lava fairy palace floating on the magma in the crater.
The Lava Immortal Palace was being rebuilt, and Meng Yan personally dispatched to use his mana to grab the parts that had fallen from the magma. There were also many monks who were cooperating with him and going all out to re-splice the part of the fairy palace that had been broken out.
"Master of the Three Sects......" Zhu Xuanji showed a look of fear.
These days, whenever he calms down, he can't help but think of the scene where he turned the tip of his gun at the final moment to help Ning Zhuo and deal with Meng Yan.
At that moment, he turned the mirror and illuminated Meng Yan's mana hand.
This action put the Nandou royal family in front of Meng Yan and directly prevented the latter from attacking Ning Zhuo.
"At that time, I was protecting Ning Zhuo, what ...... Is that what I mean? Or am I already under control?"
Just after it was over, Zhu Xuanji recalled that critical moment, and it felt very strange and tricky, like a puppet being manipulated.
But as the number of memories increased, his feelings gradually blurred, as if it were his subconscious actions at that time, and his body movements took precedence over his mental thinking.
By now, he had thought about it so many times that he was a little suspicious.
Gradually throwing the Fire Persimmon Immortal City behind him, Zhu Xuanji couldn't help it after all, and reached out to touch the top of his head.
"Is there a human life thread tied to the top of my head?"
He touched the emptiness.
Once, the past scene he saw in the royal capital came to his mind again. A passage from three of the masters made him feel chills in his heart the more he tasted it.
At that time, the Supreme Emperor Nandou was angry and took the golden phoenix mirror away.
The Master of the Three Sects said to her: "The cause and effect have been determined. Since you took this golden phoenix mirror, you will protect the fairy palace for me in the future."
After Meng Yan was given up by Ning Zhuo and became the lord of the Immortal Palace, every time Zhu Xuanji thought of the words of the Three Sects, he felt more and more that the words of the Three Sects Masters were not said to the Nandou Supreme Emperor, but ...... What he said!
"If you think about it carefully, since I set foot in Huoximi Mountain, I have been led by the nose."
"I have always been wary of this, and I am vigilant against the City Lord's Mansion and the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator. Many clues, even if they are in front of you, must maintain your own initiative."
"However, in the end, I still returned in vain."
"No, my really biggest credit may be on behalf of the royal family, at the last moment, I used the golden phoenix mirror to look at Meng Yan and save Ning Zhuo!"
"Could it be that the Lava Immortal Palace is a stage cast by the Masters of the Three Sects, and I am just one of the puppets that have already been arranged?"
"Obviously, the first time I used to trace the roots, I saw the real culprit Ning Zhuo. But in the subsequent investigation process, although I have made repeated progress, the results have proven Ning Zhuo's innocence!"
Zhu Xuanji's heart was full of doubts.
After he took care of the affairs at hand, he couldn't wait to return to the royal capital immediately.
His mood was very eager.
He really wanted to see the king again and tell her his doubts and conjectures in person.
The strange thing is that the farther away he was from Huo Shi Mountain, the more peaceful and peaceful Zhu Xuanji's mood became.
This feeling is like a beast far away from a huge trap!
A sense of security arises spontaneously.
"Fire Persimmon Immortal City, Lava Immortal Palace...... It's weird."
An intuition arose in his heart and told Zhu Xuanji to stay away from these as much as possible in the future.
"And that Ning Zhuo!"
"I also try to minimize contact, this is the descendant of the three sects, the son of the Buddha and the demon dispute."
With the departure of Ning Zhuo, Zhu Xuanji and others one after another, the Fire Persimmon Immortal City gradually returned to its former peace.
Without the red flame monster beasts raging, the Lava Immortal Palace also had a master, and the monks from outside also left the Fire Persimmon Mountain one after another.
Fire Persimmon Immortal City, Frisbee Workshop.
An old man wearing a black robe and a white beard was sitting on the machine seat, exhaling and accumulating mana.
The machine seat floats in mid-air, several feet above the ground.
The old man's eye sockets were sunken and his breath was long, it was old tea.
Suddenly, Chen Cha's body trembled violently, as if he was electrocuted, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.
His pupils had completely disappeared, and his eyes were full of oozing whites.
From the whites of his eyes, white smoke emanated repeatedly.
Chen Cha seemed to have changed into a different person, slowly turned his head, looked around, and then looked in the direction of the Lava Immortal Palace fixedly.
He pinched his fingers, moving so fast that he left a shadow in his field of vision.
With his calculations, the white smoke in his eyes escaped more and more seriously, floating in mid-air, making the old tea like a fairy in the mist, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Zhu Xuanji should stay here, guard the fairy palace from now on, how can he leave?"
"And that Sun Lingtong is also gone!"
"This game was arranged by the three sect masters, and there will be no mistakes according to reason. In the lava fairy palace, there are people whose lives are suspended, and it can be said that it is foolproof. But the situation has collapsed to this point, who is the one who broke it?"
"If this place is broken, most of the layout of this government in Nandou Kingdom will directly collapse. Headache, headache. How can I make up for it?"
Chen Cha finished calculating, and his face was full of sorrow.
"Could it be that Ning Zhuo ruined this game?"
"The current priority is to find Sun Ning and the two of them first to see what went wrong."
After thinking about it, Chen Cha slowly closed his eyes.
The white smoke that filled the room quickly dissipated.
Chen Cha's breathing stabilized again and continued to exhale.
After a stick of incense, he slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils returned to normal. With all his mana accumulated, Chen Cha began to study the classics of the agency.
These agency classics were specially arranged by Ning Zhuo before leaving the city for his subordinates to give to Chen Cha.
"I am lucky to meet Ning Zhuo." Chen Cha absorbed the knowledge in the jade slip, and his heart suddenly felt grateful to Ning Zhuo.
He actually had no memory of the abnormality that had happened to him before, and he was unaware!