Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 28 Nangong Wan

The strength, size and pressure of this silver-armored horned python are beyond the reach of ordinary monsters!

Li Huayuan stood on the head of the silver-armored horned python, looking at the horrified disciples below, and felt a little proud in his heart. He had spent a lot of effort to find this silver-armored horned python, which was unique in Yue country.

But after thinking about it carefully, Li Huayuan's mood was not so good anymore. Although he had spent a lot of effort in cultivating it and consumed a lot of resources, so that his wealth is now seriously reduced, even so, the advancement of the Silver-Armored Horned Python is too slow. It took more than two hundred years to reach its current level. It is quite uncomfortable to be neither up nor down!
When he was fighting with a Jindan cultivator of the same level, the third-level silver-armored horned python was of no use at all. It was a mascot! It could only be used as a mount when traveling! Or to gain the envy and admiration of some juniors.

Throwing aside the discomfort in his heart, Li Huayuan's expression was calm, and his majestic voice came out: "Everyone come up, and stand still! The flying speed of my silver-armored horn python is much faster than your flying magic tools. It only takes two days to reach the outside of the bloody forbidden land!"

Although the Blood Forbidden Land is within the Kingdom of Yue and is closest to the Yellow Maple Valley, the territory of the entire Kingdom of Yue is also very vast and far beyond the reach of the countries on the Blue Star.

Just like that, the group rode on the silver-armored horned python and after two days and two nights, they finally arrived at an unnamed barren mountain - outside the bloody forbidden land!

As for the people from the other six sects, it will take another day for them to arrive. The people from Huangfeng Valley arrived early because Huangfeng Valley is considered half a host, so they usually arrive early and wait for the other sects.

A Foundation Building Manager instructed all the disciples, "You can move freely, rest and form teams nearby, but you must line up together and wait together tomorrow. Don't lose face for the sect!"

Nie Zhaonan and the others should naturally disperse and do their own things on the mountain, making final preparations for the upcoming war.

Nie Zhaonan found an empty space by himself, took out a cushion, sat cross-legged on it, rested quietly, and gathered his strength; the others also sat cross-legged, like Nie Zhaonan, confident of victory; some took out their instruments, constantly wiping and rubbing them; some even stared blankly, looking worried. Each of them behaved differently, and before life and death, all living beings behaved in all kinds of ways.

While Nie Zhaonan was resting, Xiang Zhili also looked at him silently and muttered a few words in his heart: "Strange, strange, how could this Qi Refining stage junior with thunder attribute spiritual root have such strong magic power and spiritual awareness? Could it be due to his practice and talent? It should be so. " Then he didn't pay much attention to it. In the world of immortal cultivation, there are endless techniques and secrets, and special talents and physiques are not uncommon. After all, Xiang Zhili is a great cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, so he was not too surprised, just a little confused.

However, this was also due to the fact that Nie Zhaonan's hidden cultivation was flawless. Even though his magic power and spiritual awareness appeared outstanding, standing out from the crowd, they were not much better than others.

In order to attract as little attention as possible from Xiang Zhili for this trial, Nie Zhaonan merely controlled the purity of his mana and the strength of his spiritual awareness to the level of the initial stage of foundation building, and he only had the mana reserves of the peak of Qi Refining.

In Xiang Zhili's opinion, he was just a junior in the Qi Refining Stage. He could see through him at a glance. He had some luck, but it was of no use to him.

Xiang Zhili's heart moved, and he saw a little rascal, so he slowly walked towards him and went to discuss the matter of forming a team with him: "Junior Brother Han, please! I am Xiang Zhili, and I want to talk to you about tomorrow..."

Time flies, the second day has arrived, and the people from the other six sects have also arrived one after another. Naturally, some things happened during this period. Fu Yunzi of Qingxu Sect has been reluctant to forget since he won a piece of iron essence from Li Huayuan last time and refined it into his life magic weapon Qingjun Sword, which increased its power by two points. He wanted to get a few more pieces from Li Huayuan. Li Huayuan has a three-yang body, so he can extract iron essence from ordinary iron ore. Although it takes a lot of time, it is a cost-free business, so he naturally has a few pieces of iron essence on him.

So he threw out the Blood Thread Dragon Inner Pill to lure Li Huayuan and make a bet on the result of this trial. However, just when the bet was about to be established, a small accident happened. The late Qiong Old Monster took out the Invisible Needle Talisman as a bet and also intervened. The Invisible Needle Talisman was coveted by Fu Yunzi and Li Huayuan.

Old Monster Qiong, a false infant cultivator of the Yanyue Sect, is skilled in the invisible escape technique. His escape speed is comparable to that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator. His invisible needle is traceless and hard to guard against. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator may fall into trouble if he is not careful. He can be said to be the number one person below the Nascent Soul cultivator in the Kingdom of Yue.

However, because his life span was coming to an end and he had no hope of forming a baby, his temper became more and more strange and he often played tricks on the Jindan cultivators from the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom. However, these Jindan cultivators were helpless and could only hold their noses and swallow the small loss.

The entire process showed no concern for the life and death of the cultivators of each sect, allowing the disciples participating in the trial to intuitively feel the cruelty of the world of cultivation.

Nie Zhaonan didn't care about the bet between the three Jindan cultivators at all. His attention was focused on the flying magic weapon of the Yanyue Sect. From time to time, he glanced at this beautiful female cultivator and that pretty fairy with a plump figure, secretly looking for Nangong Wan's figure.

Nie Zhaonan had liked Nangong Wan very much in his previous life, so now he naturally wanted to get to know this fairy and see Fairy Nangong.

Nie Zhaonan's behavior did not seem abrupt. The female cultivators of Yanyue Sect were all extremely beautiful. Those who did not meet the standard in appearance could not join the Yanyue Sect at all. The disciples of various sects present were not too sentimental people, and many disciples of various sects also hoped to become fairies of Yanyue Sect.

Some of them secretly admired her with their eyes slanted; some stared at her intently, wishing they could stick their whole bodies to her; some even looked like pigs, as if they had never seen a woman before.

Some open-minded female cultivators of the Yanyue Sect did not care about the jealousy of their Taoist companions at all. They generously flirted with them and blinked their eyes to communicate silently with the disciples of other sects who they liked. The Taoist companions of these female cultivators could only watch from the sidelines and were powerless to stop their Taoist companions' behavior. After all, the Yanyue Sect has been a female sect since ancient times, and the status of female cultivators is higher than that of male cultivators.

After taking a look at the female cultivators from the Yanyue Sect who were present, Nie Zhaonan locked onto a girl who was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a veil on her face and her jade-like face was not clearly visible. She was standing alone behind the Yanyue Sect disciples, with an empty area around her. Her temperament and aura were completely different from those of the other female cultivators who were refining Qi.

This must be Nangong Wan. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, Nie Zhaonan was happy. Nie Zhaonan came to the Blood Trial not only for the elixirs and treasures in the forbidden area, but also for Nangong Wan. As food and sex are human nature, Nie Zhaonan naturally wanted to possess the fairy Nangong.

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