Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 372 Talk
Fortunately, it was not easy for Junior Brother Nie to launch this attack. After one attack, he fell three small realms and even lost the ability to protect himself. The consequences would be huge.

Fortunately, this kind of desperate move where it’s either you or me will be used only in a life-and-death battle.

Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly at Xiang Zhili, then turned to look at Qi Miao Zhenren who had a gloomy face standing beside him.

Feeling Nie Zhaonan's gaze, Qi Miao Zhenren felt as if a thorn was on his back. He immediately knelt down without hesitation and said respectfully:

"Please forgive me, Senior Nie."

At this time, Nie Zhaonan has proved with his powerful strength that he is no longer a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator. He should be on par with the God Transformation cultivators, or even at a higher level.

Qi Miao Zhenren is completely unable to be on par with Nie Zhaonan.

"Your Tianmo Sect belongs to the demonic sect. Many cultivators have died at your hands, and countless mortals have been used for blood sacrifices to evil weapons. You are truly guilty of heinous crimes." Nie Zhaonan suddenly said this, his voice was faint but it echoed in all directions.

Hearing the emotionless voice in his ears, Qi Miao Zhenren's heart began to pound. He buried his head even lower and almost fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Seeing this, Xuan Qingzi sighed slightly, his face complicated. Like him, Qi Miao Zhenren was also the top existence among the Yuanying cultivators of Dajin, but now he has fallen into this fate. Even if Nie Zhaonan's cultivation is only one tenth of what it was, he dared not even have the thought of resisting or escaping.

Just when Qi Miao Zhenren felt that he was doomed, Nie Zhaonan suddenly changed the subject and said:

"However, who you killed and how many people you killed have nothing to do with me. The reason why Hu Lao Mo died today was only because he provoked Nie. As for the people from your Heavenly Demon Sect, as long as they have no major relationship with Hu Lao Mo, they can still save their lives."

"Please give me some advice, senior!" Qi Miao Zhenren bowed deeply.

"Offer 99% of the resources of the Tianmo Sect and the Motuo Palace, and leave this matter to you." Nie Zhaonan said lightly.

"Daoyou Qi Miao cannot suppress the demons alone, so let your three sisters Nie Ying, Chen Qiaoqian, and Ling Yuling go together." Nangong Wan suggested.

“Fairy Nangong is right. Although I am the grand elder of the Demonic Sect, there are other late Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect. My own strength is indeed stretched, and I am afraid that I cannot take on such a heavy responsibility.” Qi Miao Zhenren agreed without hesitation.

At this moment, it would be great if you could save your life. As for the 99% of resources, they are all external things.

Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly, "How about this, I'll let the Blood Jade Spider go with you, this way it will be a little safer."

"That's great. I'll inform my three sisters right away." Nangong Wan agreed without a problem.

Without Nie Zhaonan's further instructions, Nangong Wan waved her sleeves and three golden and silver talismans flew out. Then Nangong Wan whispered a few words to it, and the sound transmission talisman disappeared into the void in a flash of light.

After dealing with Qi Miao Zhenren, Nie Zhaonan rushed to Zhili and said:
"I know you have something to ask, but I am injured now, so it is inconvenient for me to accompany you at this time."

"Alas, what are you talking about, Junior Brother? It is more important for you to recover from your injuries. I am not in a hurry for that." Xiang Zhili said with a smile without any intention of being polite.

"Yes," Nie Zhaonan nodded, then looked at Madam Mu, Xuan Qingzi and the pretty female cultivator, and said softly:
"You will stay here until I agree to let you leave."

"We will follow your orders, senior!" The three did not dare to say anything in rebuttal and bowed in agreement.

Afterwards, Nie Zhaonan collected Hu Lao Mo's storage bag and burned his remaining body. Then he released the Lingyun Flying Boat and escaped into it with Nangong Wan and Bing Feng.

Although Nie Zhaonan no longer thinks highly of the Lingyun Flying Boat, it is still a good choice as a temporary cave dwelling.

"You little guys just stay here. I want to wander around Kunwu Mountain for a while." Xiang Zhili left these words and disappeared on the spot.

"Farewell, senior." The remaining four people naturally did not dare to be negligent and saluted respectfully again.

The silence didn't last long. Xuan Qingzi suddenly turned around and looked at Qi Miao Zhenren, and said with a sigh:
"I never thought that Brother Qi Miao would break the appointment because of Senior Hu."

"How can I refuse the order of the Grand Elder?" Qi Miao Zhenren looked helpless, and then said with some ease:

"Fortunately, Senior Nie was magnanimous and did not vent his anger on me."

Having said that, whether out of genuine gratitude or just pretense, Qi Miao Zhenren respectfully bowed to the flying boat in the sky.

Madam Mu also looked up at the flying boat and said in a low but very certain voice:

"Senior Nie's magical powers are beyond our imagination. He killed the God-Transforming Ancestor so cleanly and neatly. Senior Nie is undoubtedly the best in the human world."

Because of some relationship with Xiang Zhili, Madam Mu has been paying most of her attention to Xiang Zhili since Xiang Zhili appeared. Even though the fear that Xiang Zhili revealed was very secretive, Madam Mu still noticed it.

Moreover, this fear is not an ordinary fear at all, but a deep fear of the threat to one's life.

"Who could have thought that this battle would have such an outcome? Even Senior Xian didn't expect it." Xuan Qingzi also sighed.

"Senior Nie's strength is incredible. It cannot be measured by his own realm at all!" The pretty female cultivator stared at the sky in a daze, her eyes full of stars, twinkling.

Seeing the flying boat above her head, Mrs. Mu suddenly thought of something. She couldn't help but put her hand on the storage bag at her waist and smiled.

After entering the Lingyun flying boat, Nie Zhaonan and the other two entered a room and took their seats.

"Husband, you'd better stop being so arrogant in the future, look at your current injuries. Well, at worst you can just endure it today. It won't be too late to settle accounts with that old demon Hu after you advance to the Spirit Transformation Stage in a few years. There's no need to hurt yourself." Looking at Nie Zhaonan's pale face, which was devoid of any blood, Nangong Wan looked distressed and couldn't help but said.

"You can obviously kill Hu Lao Mo, so why do you have to wait until later?" Listening to Nangong Wan's caring words, Nie Zhaonan smiled, but there was no sign of regret on his face.

"You're still being stubborn. My husband is in this state now, I'm afraid he's no match for me. What if someone else has bad intentions and wants to take the opportunity to attack my husband?" Nangong Wan was a little scared.

"Of course I have considered this matter before I dare to do this. But with Fairy Feng here, she will definitely keep me safe." Nie Zhaonan looked at Bingfeng, whose face had a cold expression, with a smile on his face.

Nangong Wan also looked in the direction of the voice, and hurriedly stood up, bowed, and said gratefully:
"Thank you, Fairy Feng, for being willing to protect my husband."

Bingfeng flicked her sleeves and stopped Nangong Wan from bowing. "Sister Nangong, Fairy Nangong, there is no need to be so polite."

The word "sister" almost came out of her mouth, but Bingfeng quickly changed her words.

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Nangong Wan's eyes, and she asked softly:

"How did Fairy Feng know my name? This must be the first time I met you."

"I not only know the name of Fairy Nangong, I also know the names of your other sisters. These were all told to me by Fellow Daoist Nie." Bing Feng explained, not thinking there was anything wrong with Nangong Wan's inquiry.

"It seems that Fairy Feng and my husband are really close friends." Nangong Wan's eyes wandered between Nie Zhaonan and Bing Feng.

"Okay, there's no need to hide this from Wan'er. In fact, Bingfeng is my husband's confidante." Nie Zhaonan said with a smile.

When Bingfeng heard this, her fair and delicate face turned red.

"So that's how it is." Nangong Wan understood and looked at the shy Bing Feng twice more.

"By the way, has Sister Yinyue returned to the spirit world safely?" Taking Bingfeng's feelings into consideration, Nangong Wan asked, changing the subject.

"With my husband's help, nothing went wrong." Nie Zhaonan nodded.

"In this case, it won't be easy to see Yin Yue again. But it's also a good thing for her to return to the spiritual world." It was just a separation, and Nangong Wan was not too sad.

"Yeah." Nie Zhaonan agreed, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat and his face became even paler.

"Husband." Nangong Wan frowned.

"It's okay, I can still suppress this injury." Nie Zhaonan waved his hand.

"This is because you have achieved a high level of physical cultivation. Otherwise, an ordinary cultivator would have been unable to stand up long ago after losing a large amount of essence and blood and then suffering the backlash." Bing Feng said unhappily.

"Okay, I'll go heal my wounds now." Feeling the two girls' deep concern, Nie Zhaonan didn't force himself and immediately stood up and walked out of the room towards the secret room.

After watching Nie Zhaonan's figure disappear, the two girls slowly withdrew their gaze.

Nangong Wan changed her seat and sat next to Bingfeng. She opened her red lips slightly and said slowly:
"Sister Feng is the master of the Ice Sea and the only Divine Transformation cultivator in the human world. She is truly a role model for female cultivators of my generation."

"Fairy Nangong, you are too kind. I see that your bone age is less than 400 years old, yet you have already reached the late Nascent Soul stage. It won't be difficult for you to advance to the Divine Transformation stage in the future." Bing Feng also said politely.

"Since Sister Feng is in love with my husband and is his confidante, it is certain that you will become my sister in the future. So how about you call me 'sister' first?" Nangong Wan suddenly said very kindly.

"Yes." A blush flashed across Bingfeng's cheeks, but she still agreed.

In the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Nie Zhaonan had seen most of her delicate body, and all of her parts, whether private or not, had been touched.

Under such circumstances, she has already decided on Nie Zhaonan and is destined to be his woman for the rest of her life. It is impossible for her to have any entanglement with other men.

Nangong Wan smiled and said:

"That couldn't be better. I believe the other sisters would also be very happy to have a sister in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. I hope Sister Feng will be willing to give us some advice on cultivation."

"That's natural." It was just guidance on cultivation, which was just a small matter for her, so Bingfeng agreed without any objection.

"But I see that Sister Feng's eyebrows are not relaxed, and she is still in the Yuan Yin body. She has not completely given her body to her husband, which creates some barriers between her and her husband. I don't have any other intentions, but some things are very secretive. Only after becoming my husband's Taoist partner, Sister Feng may know." Nangong Wan changed the subject and said.

Hearing that Nie Zhaonan had something important to hide, Bing Feng remained calm and didn't show any surprise. Nie Zhaonan's strength was not what a Nascent Soul cultivator should have at all. It would be strange if he didn't have a great opportunity or a big secret.

However, she was not really interested in Nie Zhaonan's secret, so she just said:
"My true form is a spiritual bird of heaven and earth, and I possess the blood of the True Spirit Phoenix. My Yuan Yin power is no less than a panacea for breaking through bottlenecks. And as my cultivation level increases, the effect of my Yuan Yin power will become stronger, and the help it will provide to Fellow Daoist Nie will be greater."

"Since I have chosen Fellow Daoist Nie, I will naturally think of him. When he is unable to break through in the future, taking my Yuan Yin power will be of great help to his cultivation."

"So that's how it is. Sister Feng is only thinking about my husband, and I am a little too hasty. But my husband's opportunity is really great. If Sister Feng can become one with my husband as soon as possible, she will naturally be able to get the benefits sooner. To be honest with you, eight or nine out of ten of the reasons why all of us sisters can cultivate to our current level are thanks to my husband." Nangong Wan said seriously.

"Eighty to ninety percent?" Bing Feng was shocked and subconsciously released his spiritual sense to probe into Nangong Wan's body.

Nangong Wan was not angry at all, nor did she have any intention of doing anything to stop it, and allowed Bing Feng's spiritual sense to penetrate.

"My sister is also a cultivator with fire-attributed spiritual roots and has excellent aptitude for cultivation. How could it be that 80% to 90% of her success is due to the efforts of Fellow Daoist Nie!" Bing Feng withdrew his spiritual sense, his words full of surprise and doubt.

"That's the fact. Eighty to ninety percent of the time, it's an understatement." Nangong Wan didn't say much.

"This..." Bingfeng could see that Nangong Wan was not lying.

"Sister Feng wants to preserve her vital energy so that she can be of greater help to her husband in the future, but this will not prevent her from reuniting with her husband." Perhaps because she had too much experience, Nangong Wan opened her mouth and spoke only vicious words.

"Fusion?" Bing Feng was puzzled at first, but suddenly the scenes of Yin Yue and Nie Zhaonan's love affair flashed through her mind. Her eyes widened and she quickly denied it:
"No way! That place!"

Unable to control herself, she put her hands behind her back to protect her hips.

Seeing Bing Feng's extreme reaction, Nangong Wan was not discouraged at all. Instead, she smiled and said:
"That's because my sister's feelings for her husband have reached that point. If that's the case, it will be a natural progression, and she won't resist at all."

Bing Feng also realized that her reaction was a bit too big, so she took her hand back and placed it in front of her lower abdomen. She lowered her head unconsciously and asked in a barely audible voice:
"Has Sister Nangong ever let Fellow Daoist Nie succeed?"

"Sister Nangong Wan can choose not to answer."

(End of this chapter)