Ning family.

As soon as Ning Xiaohui took a sip of tea, her expression suddenly changed drastically.

She accidentally dropped the cup and immediately knelt on the ground, reaching out and grabbing her neck.

"I, I..." Ning Xiaohui couldn't breathe, and her face was filled with a terrifying purple color.

The tea paralyzed her nose, mouth and tongue, and the poisonous foam caused by corrosion filled her nose and mouth, making it impossible for her to breathe!

The next moment, Ning Xiaohui stretched out her hand and pinched it hard.

She directly dug her own throat, bleeding profusely. But because of this, she successfully breathed fresh air again.

The Ning family guards who came after hearing the sound were shocked when they saw Ning Xiaohui's scene and hurriedly reported.

Ning Xiaohui had a stern look on her face, and the spells in her hands were ready to be fired, aiming at anyone who wanted to get close to her.

The Ning family guards did not dare to act rashly.

When Ning Xiaohui saw her grandma appear, she relaxed and fainted.

Ningzhuo courtyard.

In the secret practice room in the bedroom, Ning Zhuo closed his eyes tightly and concentrated on it.

Drops of blood fell down, dripping onto his chest and dyeing his clothes red.

This is a nosebleed.

Ning Zhuo went all out, using the Mirror Channeling Technique to conduct observations, using his heart seal to control Yuan Dasheng, and from time to time, he mobilized the spiritual power in Dasheng's body to cast spells.

When Yuan Dasheng broke through the last door, his whole body was covered with scars. Three fingers on his left hand were broken, and his right leg was almost severed. It was Ning Zhuo who directed Yuan Dasheng to retreat all the way to the maintenance room and repaired himself.

The ability to continue exploring.

Although the overall strength of the puppet Ning Zhuo is not as good as that of Yuan Dasheng, the two of them are very matched. One works in tandem, one attacks from a distance, and the other fights in close quarters, which can lead to a qualitative change in combat power.

It becomes much more difficult to rely on Yuan Dasheng alone to break through.

Yuan Dasheng bravely passed through the three levels of Buddhism and once again stood in front of the door to choose the reward.

There is nothing to say, Ning Zhuo directly chose the "Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra" this time!

The content of the Buddhist scriptures quickly reached Ning Zhuo's heart.

"Sure enough, it's just as I guessed!" Ning Zhuo was excited at first, then stunned.

The contents of the Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra moved his face!

He suppressed the surging complex emotions, and then ordered the golden-blooded war ape Dasheng to push the door open first, entered another hall, and saw the new three gates of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon again.

The three gates require the cultivation of the three skills at the peak of the sixth level, which cannot be entered by Yuan Dasheng.

Ning Zhuo then responded to my Buddha Heart Demonic Seal, allowing Yuan Dasheng to exit smoothly and enter the reward stage again.

Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was extremely angry.

In the past, Ning Zhuo only cheated on his own, but now even his machine puppets are cheating!

The fairy palace was shaken, and Meng Kui took action again.

The dignified Yuanying monks worked tirelessly and were always worried about riots in the Immortal Palace, triggering volcanic eruptions, causing catastrophes and destroying all living beings.

In the Immortal Palace, it was peaceful and quiet, and Ning Zhuo still had some small expectations.

"What will you choose this time?"

"Huh? Are there any more Huanzhen Lotus seeds?"

"If what I expected is correct..."

Ning Zhuo thought for a while and chose Huan Zhen Lotus Seed again.

The second Illusion True Lotus Seed followed the human life thread and was sent to his divine sea, where it quickly merged with the previous magical power germ.

Soon, the lotus seeds that were originally just sprouting merged into one, and the buds of the lotus seeds doubled in height!

Seeing this scene, Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit suddenly felt a little relieved.

It didn't expect that after Ning Zhuo suffered a loss, he still wanted to take a gamble. Therefore, he chose the second Huanzhen Lotus Seed.

All the illusory lotus seeds rewarded in the Lava Immortal Palace are part of the essence of Yingtuo's supernatural power.

Quantity is limited, first come first served.

But it is really difficult to understand supernatural powers.

Ning Zhuo made this choice, and the dragon, turtle, and fire spirit rejoiced in his misfortune!

Therefore, under the confused eyes of the city lord, the Lava Fairy Palace, which was still rioting just a moment ago, suddenly calmed down.

"What's going on with this palace spirit?" Meng Kui frowned, puzzled.

Yuan Dasheng pushed the door open and then exited to receive the reward.

For the third time, Ning Zhuo still chose Huanzhen Lotus Seed!

Seeing this, the dragon turtle and fire spirit rolled around with joy, and the sound of ridicule echoed in the main hall.

The fourth and last time.

Unable to survive, Ning Zhuo chose Huanzhen Lotus Seed.

After three consecutive Huanzhen lotus seeds merged, the embryo of the lotus seeds has grown into a small lotus root arm.

What followed was a large amount of insights, like running water, constantly impacting Ning Zhuo's soul.

Ning Zhuo quickly realized it carefully. In the process, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He was currently in a small secret practice room, surrounded by floating clouds, blocking his vision.

But Ning Zhuo turned his head and stared in a certain direction, his brows furrowed and his eyes flickering.

At the courtyard gate, there are Qi Refining monks from the Ning family patrolling.

Ta-ta-ta!

A series of rapid hoofbeats came.

A carriage seemed to have lost control and rushed towards the small courtyard.

The Ning family monk shouted loudly to stop, and then cast a spell.

But the spell couldn't stop the carriage, which smashed the courtyard door violently and rushed into the courtyard.

After adjusting his direction slightly, he rushed towards the bedroom where Ning Zhuo was.

"Enemy attack!"

The foundation-building monk seemed to have fallen from the sky, and just as he blocked the carriage, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

boom!

The next moment, the carriage self-destructed, causing intense heat, flames rising into the sky, and air waves from the explosion pouring out in all directions.

The explosion was incandescent.

The roof of Ning Zhuo's house was first lifted off, and then the walls were washed away. All the furniture and other furnishings in the house were destroyed in the explosion.

The violent explosion almost flattened the surrounding area.

In the smoke and dust, the Ning family guards gathered together again.

There are only two foundation-building stages left, and the other two Qi-refining stages have already died in the explosion.

One of the foundation-building monks was the one who showed up to intercept the carriage. He was seriously injured. However, he did not care about himself at all, but frantically searched for Ning Zhuo's whereabouts.

This is the target they must protect!

But the previous house has disappeared, and even the small secret practice room that Ning Zhuo just built has only a small section of ruins left.

"It's over, it's over, Ning Zhuo is dead!"

"No, we still have hope."

"Yes, yes, basement, there is a basement here."

Therefore, the two cultivators of the Ning family pinched their fingers and dug the ground frantically.

They quickly dug a tunnel.

After entering the basement, they found that most of the basement frame was gone and most of it collapsed.

But what made them extremely happy was that Ning Zhuo was really here.

"You're alive!"

“Thank God!!”

The Ning Family Foundation Establishment and Double Cultivation practitioners were almost crying with joy.

Ning Zhuo's breath was weak and he seemed to be injured: "Brothers, let's not talk about anything else. Quickly set up a formation to protect me."

"In addition, please quickly inform the family and ask them to send someone to meet us."

The dual cultivators of Foundation Establishment were like waking up from a dream, and one of them nodded wildly: "Yes, yes, that's what you should do!"

A temporary formation was set up, and Ning Zhuo was inside the formation.

Outside the formation, the two foundation-building guards did not dare to be careless at all. If there was any disturbance, they would not say a word and immediately launch spells to smash it over.

Not long after, the team of monks from the Ning family arrived here.

Ning Xiaoren took the lead and welcomed Ning Zhuo out of the magic circle: "My dear nephew, my dear nephew, I was so worried about you when I heard the news about your attack. I was so anxious all the way!"

"Fortunately, you Jiren had your own celestial phenomena and survived this fatal murderous opportunity."

"Too dangerous!"

Ning Zhuo first saluted, and then asked: "Uncle Ning, the murderer was so vicious that he blew up my residence. This was left to me by my mother, and it is now in ruins."

"When will you catch the demon cultivator who attacked me?"

"If I don't catch him, I won't be able to feel at ease for a moment!"

Ning Xiaoren looked troubled, thought about his words, and persuaded Ning Zhuo to calm down and not be impatient.

"Right now, I will escort you back to the family headquarters."

"You'd better live in my house, it will be much safer."

This time, Ning Zhuo didn't have much room to refuse.

But he thought about it and said, "Uncle Ning, I don't want to bother you all the time."

"Speaking of which, when I was in school, I stayed at my uncle's house."

"It's better this time. I'll stay at my uncle's house. Anyway, they are also in the inner circle of the clan."

Ning Xiaoren thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "That's fine."

"If you can't get used to living there, I won't force you."

"I will send some more guards to protect you day and night."

"You may not know yet, but all the geniuses in the Qi Refining Stage among the four major forces in Fire Persimmon City were assassinated and each suffered injuries. Ning Xiaohui is already unconscious. Your condition is pretty good."

Ning Zhuo looked frightened and cried out in a low voice.

Ning Xiaoren sighed, frowning and worried.
Chapter completed!