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Chapter 255: Meeting the Shadow Wolf King Again
South of the city.

A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and everyone's raincoats were soaked in an instant.

Chen Wen, Zhang Yi and the others were all foundation-building cultivators. They did not use their magic power to block the autumn rain. After all, they were all foundation-building cultivators who had been through wind and rain for many years, so they were not that pretentious.

Ning Daoran, dressed in a green shirt, floated above a restriction that had just been released. He raised his hand and pointed, and immediately a formation buried deep underground floated up with a rustling sound.

The array plate was covered with cracks, and even many of the spiritual patterns on the edges had been obliterated by time.

"It's so badly worn out."

Ning Daoran frowned.

"Senior Ning doesn't know something."

Chen Wen said: "This Purple Lightning Blue Frost Formation is a third-level medium-grade formation with a history of more than 200 years. It was created by a third-level upper-grade formation master many years ago. It has been defending the White Dragon Immortal City for so many years. The formation flags and formation plates are buried deep underground. Although there are prohibitions to protect it, it is inevitable that it will be infected by the underground aura. It is not easy to support it for more than 200 years."

As he spoke, he looked ashamed. "Before, the city lord had invited a third-level low-grade array master from Qingzhou to come and repair the array, but the array master left after looking at it. He was completely helpless with this array. I, a second-level array master, couldn't even understand the combination of spiritual patterns. I wonder if Senior Ning can understand the mystery of this array?"

"Let me study it a bit."

Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense and carefully scanned the countless spiritual patterns on the array plate one by one, and then fell into silence.

These spiritual patterns continued to arrange and combine in the brain, and in the blink of an eye they changed into a different appearance.

Although Ning Daoran had an excellent talent in formation, he had never practiced the inheritance of the Purple Lightning and Green Frost Formation, so he could only deduce it bit by bit. In particular, the formation patterns that had been worn out or lost needed to be replenished, which required extra care and thoroughness.

Sure enough, it is not easy to earn these ten thousand spirit stones in Bailong Immortal City.

The next day, Ning Daoran began to refine and repair the formation plate. Half a day later, he buried the repaired formation plate and formation flags back into the ground, and then began to repair another formation plate.

This Purple Lightning and Blue Frost Formation is a super large formation with a total of seventy-two formation flags and formation plates. Each formation plate needs to be checked one by one to see if there is any damage, and then repaired one by one.

So, Ning Daoran took Chen Wen, Zhang Yi and several other foundation-building cultivators to various places outside the city. During this period, Long Zhuojun came once, praised Ning Daoran's restoration work, and then left.

……

A few days later, in the bamboo forest south of the city.

Ning Daoran breathed a sigh of relief as a formation plate emerged. The formation plate was intact. Although the formation pattern on it was slightly faded, it could be restored to its original state immediately after adding some materials and a little refining.

"Senior Ning."

Chen Wen wanted to help but couldn't do anything. He said with shame on his face: "Junior is really incompetent... I can't understand these array patterns and spiritual patterns at all..."

"You are a second-level formation master. It's normal that you can't understand."

Ning Daoran glanced at him and said, "You can take the array pattern drawing I drew and study it carefully. It may help you improve your array skills."

"Thank you, senior!"

Chen Wen was ecstatic. This way, he had inherited a portion of the third-level formation pattern, something that an ordinary second-level formation master would not even dare to dream of.

"Senior Ning."

In the distance, a figure floated down. It was the foundation-building cultivator Zhang Yi.

"A convoy is coming from a distance. They seem to be from the Linlu Trading Company. They will pass through the bamboo forest soon. Should we hide the formation plate to prevent them from discovering the location of our formation?"

"it is good."

Ning Daoran raised his hand lightly, and the edge of the array turned into a sharp light that penetrated into the ground. He raised his hand and flicked it, and the Changqing Jue rolled up the soil, and in a blink of an eye, the position of the array was concealed without a trace.

At this moment, the sound of the axle rolling in the distance was particularly heavy, and it was obvious that the cargo was extremely heavy.

The flags were fluttering, and it was indeed the Linlu Trading Company's convoy. There were more than 20 vehicles in total, and each vehicle was fully loaded with goods.

Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense to take a sweep and immediately understood that the cars were loaded with spiritual sand, gold, iron and other objects. Each of them was not a rare item, but when the goods in so many cars were added together, they were worth a lot of money.

"Senior Ning!"

Suddenly, the curtain of one of the carriages opened, revealing an extremely pretty face. It was the eldest daughter of Linlu Trading Company, Lu Wanting, who had been met in Tianluo Sea before!
"It's Miss Lu, nice to meet you." Ning Daoran nodded with a smile.

"Oh?"

A manager of a business who exuded the aura of a late foundation building stage narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Young lady, do you know this senior?"

"Exactly."

Lu Wanting said, "The last time I followed the fleet across the Tianluo Sea, I happened to meet Senior Ning."

"I see."

The old steward smiled indifferently.

Ning Daoran's brows were furrowed. There was a flash of fierceness in the old steward's eyes as he looked at him, and the old steward's aura of the late foundation building stage... Although he had tried his best to conceal it, when Ning Daoran activated the Cangtong technique, he saw a dark shadow behind the old steward, which was actually a monster.

"Miss Lu, long time no see."

Among the crowd of monks guarding the city, Zhang Yi, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, stepped forward. He seemed to know Lu Wanting. He smiled enthusiastically and clasped his fists and said, "The last time we met was three years ago." "Zhang Yi, be careful!"

Ning Daoran suddenly gave a warning.

However, it was too late. Zhang Yi rushed forward rashly, and in the blink of an eye, his abdomen was pierced by a dark gray aura. Then, a sharp claw holding Zhang Yi's heart came out from behind!
"Woo!!!"

Zhang Yi never dreamed that he would die in such an inexplicable way, but when he looked up, he found that the old manager of Linlu Trading Company narrowed his eyes, raised one hand and released a wisp of dark gray evil spirit. It was he who killed him.

"careful!"

Ning Daoran suddenly summoned the Chilong Ding. The body of the cauldron was lustrous and emerald green. With a "hum" sound, it extended to dozens of feet, protecting Chen Wen and others behind him.

"Senior, that is..." Chen Wen was shocked.

"Third-stage late-stage demon beast, prepare to retreat!"

Ning Daoran frowned, the moment the old steward made his move, his Acalanatha magic had already seen through all the false illusions. The old steward was just a shell, and hidden inside the shell was a third-level monster with swaying hair and a ferocious nature. Its pupils kept changing luster and were extremely seductive.

A name suddenly lit up in Ning Daoran's mind.

Shadow Wolf King!

I actually met the Shadow Wolf King here, is it a coincidence! ?

"withdraw!"

Chen Wen was decisive. He had already sensed that the old steward had the aura of a late-stage third-order monster. If everyone present fought head-on, they would only die!
"Activate the city defense formation and inform the city lord, quickly!"

Everyone withdrew quickly.

Ning Daoran also held up the Chilong Ding to protect everyone's retreat.

Of course, Ning Daoran was just a first-class paper figure at this time, and his real body had already burrowed under the bamboo forest.

……

"Manager Yang, what happened to you? Why did you suddenly kill someone?!"

A leader of the foundation-building followers of Linlu Trading Company shouted and took out a magic sword from the storage bag on his waist.

"have a finger in the pie!"

The old steward waved his hand, and suddenly a powerful demonic energy crushed over. In an instant, the body of the leader of the foundation-building followers covered the ground like a pool of blood and mud, and there was no way to resist it.

At the same time, the old steward showed a painful expression, his body kept breaking apart, with flesh and skin blooming, wisps of fur exposed underneath, his body expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a monster at least three meters tall!
The Shadow Wolf King, it really is it!
"This person is so alert..."

The Shadow Wolf King looked from afar at the back of Ning Daoran who was retreating with Chen Wen and the others, frowned, turned around and looked at Lu Wanting and the others, and said in human language: "Humph, I will accept your blood, flesh and essence."

"It's a third-level monster, run away!"

Someone in the convoy shouted, and everyone immediately scattered like birds and beasts. However, most of them were retained by the spiritual pressure of the Shadow Wolf King, and then their blood, flesh and energy were sucked dry in an instant.

Lu Wanting also gave up the convoy and activated a third-level low-grade speed talisman in her hand. With a pair of slender legs, she stepped on the void and instantly used her body skills to break through the air and head west!

"Want to escape!?"

The Shadow Wolf King laughed loudly and turned into a phantom and chased after him.

At the same time, the golden elixir aura burst out from underground, and suddenly, wisps of golden sword light penetrated the surface of the earth and swept towards the Shadow Wolf King at an extremely fast speed!
"you……"

The Shadow Wolf King turned around and saw the green-robed monk emerging from the ground. It was none other than his old enemy Jianjia Sanren from many years ago!
"Little bastard, I finally caught you!"

The Shadow Wolf King howled and a green beam flew out of his mouth. The mist continued to expand in the air and formed into circles. In an instant, it tied up Lu Wanting tightly and suppressed her in a bamboo forest.

"Back then, you were just a useless foundation-building player, but now that you have reached the Golden Core stage, you are already able to do anything to me?"

The Shadow Wolf King turned around and walked towards Ning Daoran step by step, hatred in his eyes: "Little beast, you hurt me so much back then. I haven't made any progress in my cultivation for thirty years, and it's all because of you! Today, I will skin you alive and refine your soul into lamp oil. I will make you live a life worse than death!"

"Then was then, and the present is now."

Ning Daoran raised his hand and suddenly strands of golden sword appeared above his shoulders, swaying unsteadily, with the tips of the swords pointing directly at the opponent.

"court death!"

The Shadow Wolf King didn't want to say any more nonsense and flew over in an instant. Suddenly, a pair of precious wings shaped like cicada wings appeared on both sides of the wolf king. The wings vibrated, and layers of sharp sounds echoed in his ears.

It turned out to be a kind of demonic sound that could disturb the mind, and it was similar to the Soul-Locking Bell of the Soul-Eating Demon.

"Buzz!"

Ning Daoran raised the Qinglong Spear in his hand, and the Acalanatha secret instantly returned to its original state. He was as still as a mountain, not bewildered by the demonic sound. At the same time that the spear attacked like thunder, wisps of spirit cage silk enveloped him from all directions!

"Ok?"

The Shadow Wolf King was slightly startled. He did not expect that the Jindan-stage Jianjia Sanren could be so powerful and terrifying. He stomped his four feet on the ground suddenly. A wave of air exploded from his body. In the wave of air, there were strands of silver needles as thin as cow hair. They were exactly the wolf hair refined by the Wolf King!
Ning Daoran saw it clearly. The big blue dragon was dancing, not a drop of water leaked out. With the sound of "ding ding dang dang", it actually blew away all the attacking wolf hair. At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, dozens of A-grade and B-grade paper figures scattered. Among them were wild old men, beautiful women, young men, young girls, and all kinds of cultivators, all with ferocious faces, attacking the Shadow Wolf King!

(End of this chapter)