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Chapter 336 Interception
late at night.

The lights on the Qiongbi Peak were bright and bright. No one was asleep. Even the big stupid deer showed off his talent on the spot, holding a spoon and cooking some delicious meals for everyone.

Ning Daoran also called out Xiaobai and asked her to dance to liven up the atmosphere.

As he watched, Han Bing felt that this woman looked more and more familiar, and said softly: "Brother, I feel like I have seen this Xiaobai in a certain picture book. How did you subdue her?"

"Five Sacred Mountains, Junior Sister, have you forgotten?"

"what?"

Han Bing was horrified, and suddenly realized that this Xiaobai was actually the Aries Demon Queen who had terrifying strength and once ruled Qingzhou, making half of the human cultivators in Qingzhou unable to raise their heads!

"really……"

Han Bing murmured, "The destruction of the Five Saints Sect back then was indeed related to my brother."

"Ah."

Ning Daoran looked at the bonfire in the yard and smiled, "Back then, when Lao Lu and I formed the elixir together, I felt that I should do something for the sect before leaving, so I went to the Five Saints Mountain and killed all the so-called Five Saints. The spirit of this Aries Demon Queen is powerful, and I saw that it could still be used, so I split its spirit into two and turned it into what you see now."

"..."

Han Bing was silent for a while.

My senior brother was able to kill those middle and late Jindan demon kings one hundred years ago, but even now, if I were to face a Jindan early stage demon king, I wouldn't dare to say that I would be sure of winning. It's unimaginable how powerful my senior brother is.

Next to the campfire, Lin Yun and Zhou Tieshu were grilling meat. Lin Yun had completely given up on the path to immortality and was too lazy to worry about breaking through the ranks. Zhou Tieshu, on the other hand, was simple-minded and devoted to cultivation, so he simply didn't think about it so much.

Chen Yuzhu narrowed her beautiful eyes and accompanied Ning Daoran, serving tea and water. For her, such time was too precious and she had to cherish it.

Han Bing and Ning Daoran were chatting about the past, with smiles on their pretty faces.

At this time, the back mountain.

The mountain was filled with gloomy energy, and wisps of misty figures walked out of the tomb and turned into blurred figures. They were Lin Qing'er, Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan, Ning Qing and others.

Lin Qing'er looked at the Chaos Sect from the back mountain, glanced at the bustling crowd on the Qiongbi Peak, and then looked at the situations on the other peaks of the sect. Some elders were explaining the exercises overnight, and a group of disciples were sitting upright and listening attentively. Some disciples were sitting on large rocks to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, and were extremely devoted. There was also a group of disciples practicing martial arts on the big stone platform, methodically and seriously.

A Chaos Sect has been passed down from generation to generation and has never been broken.

"Master."

Gong Yangyan stroked his beard and said, "It's great. Sleeping here forever is something I have never dared to dream of in the past hundred years."

Lin Qing'er smiled and nodded.

Lin Xingyuan folded his arms, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the cool breeze of the autumn night.

Ning Qingze looked at Ziyun Peak for a while, and finally cast his gaze on Ning Daoran, Han Bing and Chen Xiyao on Qiongbi Peak. He couldn't help but smile slightly, so... that's fine!
When the autumn wind blows, a few figures appear hazy.

A night watch elder passed by in a flash, but he ignored those figures, or perhaps he simply couldn't see them at all.

……

The next day, early morning.

Ning Daoran bid farewell to Han Bing, Chen Yuzhu and others, and took the big stupid deer and rode two golden lights, disappearing in the sky above the Chaos Sect in the blink of an eye.

Next, it’s time to head to Kunpeng Fairy City.

The Kunpeng Immortal City is the first immortal city in the eastern border of Xia State. It has a profound heritage, a large number of great travelers, and is one of the best in Xia State in terms of resources.

Ning Daoran is now almost at the threshold of the late Golden Core stage. He goes to Kunpeng Immortal City for two reasons: one is to hone his cultivation, and the other is to start planning for the Condensation of the Infant.

Although he was extremely confident in his cultivation, and felt that even without the help of elixirs, his chances of forcibly condensing the Infant would be at least 70%. However, 70% was still unstable, and it would be safest to have a Infant Condensation Pill!
half a month later.

Ning Daoran and Dabenlu took a flying boat through the clouds and have now entered the eastern border of Yunzhou.

"Wow!"

Ning Daoran took out a carefully crafted map, measured the distance, pointed to a certain direction in the southeast, and said, "Kunpeng Immortal City is right there, less than 500 miles away from us. Old Deer, work harder and start the boat!"

"Ouch~~~"

The big stupid deer shook its tail and shouted, injecting spiritual power into the reactor of the flying boat. The flying boat immediately shot away at lightning speed. The man and the deer sitting on the boat felt an extreme push on their backs.

"Ok?"

Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense to explore the surrounding area, and was suddenly stunned. An extremely chaotic aura came from the front. The auras of a large number of human cultivators were mixed together in a disorderly manner, and there were even fluctuations in the power of the formation. It seemed that something was happening.

Not long after, a figure flew over in front of them. It was a young foundation-building person in a green shirt. After sensing that there were actually two golden elixir auras on the flying boat, he immediately clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Senior, the battlefield ahead is between Xia Country and Sangyu Country. Are you here to help?"

"Wasn't the border war already over?"

Ning Daoran stood at the bow of the ship: "Why is there still a war in the world of immortal cultivation?"

"I don't know much about this either."

The young foundation-building cultivator frowned and said, "I just know that this group of cultivators from Sangyu Country came from nowhere, just like they dropped from the sky and suddenly launched an attack on several sects near the Immortal City. Several major sects including my Luoyan Sect and Tianluo Sect have joined forces to kill these cultivators from Sangyu Country. It is said that a large sect from Kunpeng Immortal City is also on its way."

He had an expectant look on his face: "Senior, are you from Kunpeng Immortal City coming to help?"

"No." Ning Daoran shook his head. He didn't want to get involved in this fight. He said, "We were just passing by here."

"Oh, in that case..."

The young foundation-building cultivator said, "If you don't want to get involved in this fight, just avoid this place."

"Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Ning Daoran sailed away, and the young foundation-building cultivator had a slightly disappointed look on his face. He could see that this man had the cultivation base of a mid-stage Golden Core, and the spiritual deer he brought with him was a mid-stage third-order spiritual beast. If this man and the deer were willing to help... perhaps this small-scale war in the immortal cultivation world could have ended early.

But the other party has no intention of fighting, and there is nothing we can do, everyone has their own ambitions.

……

On the flying boat, Ning Daoran looked calm.

He had just arrived, and the thing he wanted to do most was to enter Kunpeng Immortal City, rent a cave, settle down in Kunpeng Immortal City first, and understand the surrounding situation before making the next decision.

Instead of getting involved in the war in the world of immortals too early, which would most likely disrupt all his future plans.

Hundreds of miles south of Kunpeng Fairy City, there are towering mountains and deep spiritual energy.

"Ok?"

Ning Daoran swept his spiritual sense over and found some golden elixir aura hidden in the deep mountains, as if it was waiting for something to happen.

This place is located between Kunpeng Immortal City and the battlefield. The intention of this group of people can be imagined. Most of them are cultivators from Sangyu Country. They intercept and kill the cultivators from Kunpeng Immortal City who are rushing to the battlefield to support them. It seems like they are surrounding and attacking the reinforcements.

"Shh-"

A ray of sword light suddenly rose up in the forest, and then a blue sword light formed in the forest, and it hit the air like raindrops, and the attack was fierce and unmatched!

"Old deer, be careful!"

Ning Daoran put away the flying boat in an instant and quickly scanned the forest with his Jindan consciousness. There were three Jindan cultivators, two in the middle stage and one in the late stage. Their attire was a bit strange and they were definitely not cultivators from the Xia Kingdom.

"Om~~~"

The Green Dragon Spear flashed with brilliance, and Ning Daoran swung the spear in mid-air. Suddenly, a silver dragon spear beam stretched across the sky, swallowing down and crushing all the countless sword beams that attacked from the opponent!
"careful!"

The old man in the late Jindan stage carried a long sword on his back, his eyes were stern: "This guy is very difficult to deal with, set up the formation!"

In addition, the young man and woman quickly chanted some magic spells, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound under the deep forest. Strands of blood-colored vines continued to spread and turned into a sea of ​​blood. In the sea of ​​blood, there was a giant spirit walking around carrying an ancient magic weapon, and a majestic formation spiritual pressure enveloped the sky and the earth.

Blood Sea Demon Sealing Formation, a third-order low-grade killing formation!
Ning Daoran was also very familiar with this formation. As early as when he was in Bailong Immortal City, he bought a legacy from Qingxiefang and mastered it thoroughly.

At this time, the opponent cast a blood sea demon-sealing formation, so naturally he could not show weakness.

"Okay, you set up the formation, and I'll set up the formation too!"

He slapped his storage bag, and immediately formation flags and formation plates flew up. Dozens of spells were instantly injected into the formation flags and formation plates, and a formation was actually opened in the air. It was a third-level intermediate grade Purple Lightning and Green Frost Formation!

"Boom~~~"

A purple-blue formation in the air fell down, and it slammed heavily into the opponent's Blood Sealing Demon Formation. The result was naturally no surprise. A middle-grade formation could crush a low-grade formation.

"Oh no, this guy is a formation master. This is a mistake. Run!"

The old sword cultivator in the late Jindan stage was horrified and quickly raised his sword, immediately urging hundreds of sword energies to attack Ning Daoran in the wind, then turned and walked away, transforming into a beam of light and escaping.

"Want to leave?!"

Ning Daoran never shows mercy to such people. He practices the Riding the Wind Freely Jue to its peak and then activates a third-level intermediate-grade speed talisman. Suddenly, his figure flashes away like lightning and instantly arrives above the old man's head.

"Ah? How come it's so fast?"

The old man looked up, his face pale with fear. The next second, Ning Daoran fired a shot filled with dragon demon power and smashed down on him!
"Don't think about it!"

The old man hurriedly drew out his sword, with sword energy swirling around him, and slashed out with the sword fiercely!
"Keng~~~"

Amid the loud bang, Ning Daoran did not move at all, but the old man was shocked by the gunshot and his body fell suddenly, with his knuckles quickly cracking and bleeding.

He was a little confused. Wasn't this person a formation master? Wasn't he a cultivator? What kind of strange power was this? The physical strength of this spear was probably not much worse than that of the late Baodan realm's ultimate martial immortal? What kind of monster was this?
"Old Deer, clean up those two!"

Ning Daoran attacked fiercely while ordering the big stupid deer to take action.

……

"No, leave quickly!"

The young man and woman didn't even bother with the formation and turned around to flee.

But there was no way he could escape. The big stupid deer let out a deer cry, and its spiritual pressure crushed over like an overwhelming force. The blood in his body burst out, and the various demon-shaped lights of the shape-changing technique kept rotating behind him. In an instant, his physical strength increased by more than one or two times!
"puff!"

A golden light flashed by, and the big stupid deer's head sank. Its long antlers pierced through the abdomen of the Jindan female cultivator. Blood spurted out. The female cultivator's eyes widened and her pupils kept shrinking. She never dreamed that she would die so cleanly.

(End of this chapter)