Zhang Heng quickly penetrated his spiritual consciousness into his dantian.

After years of cultivation, a ball of silver liquid has condensed in the center of his dantian, exuding a suffocating and terrifying aura. Fortunately, Zhang Heng can control this aura at any time.

And in this silver liquid, there are three translucent silver spheres smaller than marbles.

These three small silver spheres represent three external bodies: Nanming, Ghost Master, and Pity Meng.

Originally, there was also the soul of Liu Meng, a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but Zhang Heng did not take it seriously at the last moment of refining the body and creating it. After all, there was no 100% sure of refining the "outside body".

Lianmeng has the lowest cultivation level and can hardly help Zhang Heng. But because of the handkerchief at the level of spiritual magic weapon, Zhang Heng has always turned her into a silver bead state, hidden in the silver liquid.

Zhang Heng’s goal this time is naturally to represent the small silver sphere in Nanming.

"Nanming, does your Bixue Xiangyun Sect have a Nascent Soul Stage monk named Biyou Fairy?"

Zhang Heng asked indifferently.

"When I go back to my master, there is indeed a monk named Biyou Fairy, but his monk seems to have not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage. A few years ago, she was also a monk at the Great Perfection of the Dan-King Stage."

Nan Ming replied with no time to think.

"The Great Perfection of the Killing Dan Stage? It seems that she is a newly promoted Nascent Soul Stage monk. In this way, her threat to herself will be slightly reduced."

Zhang Heng thought so in his heart, but he still said to Nan Ming: "Fairy Biyou has now practiced to the Nascent Soul stage. Tell me what she is good at, or what are some very powerful secret techniques."

Nan Ming thought for a moment and said, "I am not very familiar with Fairy Biyou, but I know a little bit. She is the proud daughter of the previous generation of Bixue Xiangyun Sect. She is now over a hundred years old. She is good at magic tricks like me, all with ice attributes. Since she has successfully made babies, she should also have magic weapons given by the Great Elder.

In addition, she is the direct disciple of the great elder in the sect, so she has a very special identity…”

Next, Nan Ming explained to Zhang Heng some magic weapons and magic weapons that Fairy Biyou might be good at.

After digesting this information, Zhang Heng asked, "Who is the strongest cultivator in your sect?"

"The Great Elder, Master Bingfeng, and the Great Perfection Level of the Nascent Soul Stage."

Nan Ming said lightly.

"Master Bingfeng?"

Zhang Heng was slightly stunned, feeling that this title was really interesting.

However, when he heard that the other party actually had the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage, he was shocked.

Is this the strength of a first-class sect?

After entering the Nascent Soul Stage, the gap between the same level will gradually widen. If you cannot have an overwhelming advantage in martial arts or magic weapons, even a small level difference cannot be underestimated.

After finding out the details of Fairy Biyou, Zhang Heng walked towards "Tianxin Pavilion" with confidence.

But halfway through, Zhang Heng stopped and came up with a solution.

If Zhang Heng went to Tianxin Pavilion alone, he would likely encounter some dangers. Now he has a very low winning rate against the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Walking to a corner where there was no one, a silver light suddenly flashed out of Zhang Heng's body.

A small translucent silver orb flew out and turned into a handsome and extraordinary boy in black robe.

The young man exuded a cold breath on his body, which was Nanming of Bixue Xiangyun Sect.

"Okay, you can go to Tianxin Pavilion now and follow my instructions."

Zhang Heng commanded with his thoughts.

Without saying a word, Nan Ming walked towards the direction of "Tianxin Pavilion" under Zhang Heng's instructions.

Zhang Heng's intention was to let Nan Ming sneak into the "Tianxin Pavilion" and inquire about the news about the grandfather and grandson of the Guo family. In this way, it would be easy to act.

If Zhang Heng broke into the "Tianxin Pavilion" alone, the probability of being discovered by the Nascent Soul Cultivator is quite high, and he may have entered the other party's heaven and earth.

Zhang Heng was unwilling to take such a risk of his life, so even though he knew that Nan Ming would involve some matters about the blood-killing cave, he still made such a choice.

However, Zhang Heng's courage to do this is not completely without any tricks.

As his body, Zhang Heng could make the other party die in an instant with just one thought. In this way, even if there is any accident, the secret about the Blood Killing Cave will be difficult to reveal.

Under Zhang Heng's "gaze", Nan Ming walked towards the "Tianxin Pavilion" in a hurry. There was a cold air on his body, which made the low-level monks around him feel extremely uncomfortable and took the initiative to distance themselves from him.

"call out!"

Under Zhang Heng's instruction, Nan Ming flew away in a brutal manner, controlling the escape light.

When Nan Ming was before, he was famous for his arrogance and coldness. Zhang Heng wanted him to reflect this character again.

Soon, Nanming flew to an elegant place with green waters, green mountains and pavilions. The spiritual energy here is much richer than the outside world, and it seems that there is some special formation.

"This is the important place of the 'Tianxin Pavilion', and the idle people are leaving quickly."

As soon as Nan Ming flew here, he heard a slight sound in his ears.

Based on intuition, Nan Ming knew that the person who made a sound was a female monk in the Dan stage.

"Hmph, does 'Tianxin Pavilion' not obey the control of Bixue Xiangyun Sect?"

Nan Ming snorted lightly, his speed increased instead of falling, and the blue frozen air on his body rippled, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply.

The female cultivator who was originally talking was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Are you from Bixue Xiangyun Sect?"

Nan Ming said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, I am a disciple of Master Tianlai. Nan Ming, come to see Elder Biyou..."

In Bixue Xiangyun Sect, any monk who has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage can become elders in the sect.

"It turned out to be the nephew of Nanming? You are not already..."

A beautiful woman in a green palace outfit flew over.

Zhang Heng, who was connected to Nan Ming's soul, couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he heard this.

I thought to myself, how could I forget the existence of the natal doll? If Nan Ming was already dead, the senior officials of Bixue Xiangyun Sect would have known it.

But it was impossible to withdraw at this moment, so Zhang Heng quickly asked Nan Ming to respond.

"I, Nan Ming, come back from the dead, are you unhappy?"

Even when facing an existence that is one generation higher than his generation, Nan Ming has no intention of being polite.

"Resurrection from the dead?"

The female cultivator in green palace dress was surprised.

And at this moment, a powerful but gentle spiritual sense swept over, and a heavenly sound came: "Lu'er, let him come in..."

Nan Ming and Zhang Heng's hearts were shaking at the same time. It seemed that the person who spoke must be Fairy Biyou in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Elder Xie Biyou."

Faced with the existence of the Nascent Soul Stage, Nan Ming bowed slightly and thanked him in awe.

So, under Lu'er's leadership, Nanming passed through numerous restrictions and finally arrived at a waterfall.

Zhang Heng was secretly shocked. There were so many terrible restrictions along the way. If he rashly broke in, he would suffer a great loss.

When Nanming came to the waterfall, the female cultivator named Lu'er took the initiative to retreat.

And you can hear the faint sound of the piano in the waterfall in front of you. After a long time, a faint sigh came: "Who are you?"

"I am Nan Ming, Nan Ming who has been resurrected from the dead."

Nan Ming's face remained unchanged, and a faint blue frozen air rose from his body, indicating the unique skills of Bixue Xiangyun Sect. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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