Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 417: Phantom Thunder Cave

And the many foundation-building monks behind her all had murderous aura surging from their bodies and overwhelming spiritual pressure. It was obvious that they were not ordinary foundation-building monks.

Ning Huarong, who had long lavender hair and a defiant look on her face, was also among them.

Ning Fa suddenly realized that it seemed that Ji Qingqing had led the team back.

Now many disciples of Huayu Sect are rushing to Heize Immortal City.

In fact, the main reason is not that Huayu Sect is going to hold a ceremony to recruit disciples.

The real reason was that after losing the Blood Jade Plateau, the Black Spirit Church suddenly began to shrink across the board and voluntarily gave up a large area of land.

The reason doesn't seem difficult to guess.

Although the Black Spirit Church is quite powerful, it cannot be compared with the Huayu Sect and the Wanfa Sect after all.

Now facing the joint efforts of these two major sects, it is obvious that they have suffered a lot in the past few years, so they do not want to expand the front line so much, but instead concentrate their forces on defense in the rear.

But Ningfa thought of Xiaoyu's warning at the time, and he had a vague feeling that the situation might not be that simple.

As for this situation, Huayu Sect was relatively mature and prudent. They did not advance rashly, but took a break.

It just so happened that the Huayu Sect's disciple-recruiting ceremony, which was held every ten years, and the promotion ceremony for the sect's seven heroes were approaching, so they took this opportunity to hold them together.

Therefore, many Huayu Sect disciples began to return, and Zhilan Trading Company and other trading companies also took this opportunity to confirm that their auctions would be held in the near future.

As for whether the Black Spirit Church will take this opportunity to counterattack, there is no need to worry too much.

Because the Huayu Sect had already set up short-distance teleportation arrays at some important captured locations, so it could provide support at any time.

The inheritance of this short-distance teleportation array can only be preserved in a large Nascent Soul sect like the Huayu Sect, and it can teleport tens of thousands of miles.

Legend has it that there is a long-distance teleportation array that can teleport over a distance of tens of millions of miles.

However, according to Ning Fa, the tradition of this long-distance teleportation array has been lost.

The teleportation arrays that are still preserved in the world of immortal cultivation are basically relics from ancient times, and are all owned by the major forces.

This powerful force certainly does not refer to the Huayu Sect, but a super sect with at least several Nascent Soul cultivators.

At this time, Ning Huarong, who was among the crowd, frowned and looked impatient. She sent a telepathic message: "Why are you so impatient? I won't think about it these days. You can go find whoever you want!"

Ning Fa couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. It seemed that Ning Huarong thought he had come to her specifically to practice dual cultivation.

He is not in the mood for this at the moment.

At this time, Ji Qingqing stared at Ning Fa with her black pupils, and the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she had found a prey that interested her very much.

She lightly lifted her jade feet, crossed a distance of more than ten feet, and suddenly appeared in front of Ning Fa.

"Ning Fa? Haha, Junior Brother Ning has become quite famous in recent years. I've always wanted to talk to you in person, how about now?"

Ji Qingqing opened her red lips slightly, her voice was soft and charming, making it impossible to refuse.

"Senior Sister Ji, it may not be possible now, because Uncle Ji wants to meet me." Ning Fa felt a headache and said hurriedly.

"Which uncle?" Ji Qingqing frowned slightly.

"The third elder of your family."

After listening to Ning Fa's words, Ji Qingqing's expression suddenly changed, that charming smile disappeared, and even her expression looked a little unnatural.

Apparently, even she, a famous witch of the sect, was deeply afraid of Ji Minxiong.

"Okay, then Junior Brother Ning, go quickly, but remember to come see me again later."

Ji Qingqing quickly told the address of her residence and then left immediately.

The twenty or so foundation-building cultivators behind Ji Qingqing were also looking at Ning Fa curiously, and most of them had heard of Ning Fa's name.

Many of them were also interested in making friends with Ning Fa, so they came to greet him and invited him to a small gathering in Xiancheng later.

Ning Fa responded with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart, if these people knew that he had a grudge with the Xia family today, would they still be so enthusiastic towards him?
Only then did Ning Huarong realize that she had wronged Ning Fa.

But she had no idea what embarrassment was. She just shrugged her shoulders and walked straight to the outside.

Not long after, Ning Fa finally arrived at Ji Minxiong's residence.

He was fine at first, but when he saw that even Ji Qingqing was so afraid of Ji Minxiong, he couldn't help but start to get nervous.

"Uncle Ji, my nephew is here to visit me." Ning Fa said respectfully outside the door.

"Come in." A lazy voice came from the yard.

Ning Fa pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Ji Minxiong sitting at a stone table drinking alone in an elegant courtyard.

He looked at the wine glass in his hand, pointed to the seat in front of him, and motioned Ningfa to take a seat.

"Thank you very much for your help today, uncle. I will never forget it." Ning Fa expressed his gratitude sincerely after taking a seat.

Ji Minxiong put down his wine glass and looked at Ning Fa carefully with shining eyes.

Ningfa suddenly felt a suffocating pressure.

He frowned slightly, but still sat quietly in his seat, with no significant change in his expression.

Ji Minxiong recovered as usual and laughed, "You are a good boy, very much to my taste."

Ning Fa was about to say something modest, but Ji Minxiong's laughter did not stop. Instead, it became louder and louder, shaking the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Ning Fa was secretly shocked.

Am I really so much to this devil's liking?

This was no surprise to him, only a shock.

After a while, Ji Minxiong's laughter finally stopped. But his face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice:
“When I saw you, I thought of an old friend of mine.

He was just like you at the beginning, his Taoist partner was forcibly taken away by Ouyang Sheng from the Ouyang family.

As a result, not long after, my old friend went astray in his practice because of this incident, and died due to the disorder of his meridians.

Later on Feixian Island, I found the right opportunity to kill Ouyang Sheng.

Duanmu is just being stubborn and insists on stopping me, so I will kill him too."

Ningfa's eyes widened slightly when he heard this.

He immediately thought that Ouyang Sheng and Duanmu Zheng should be the core disciples of the Ouyang and Duanmu families who died at the hands of Ji Minxiong in the secret realm of Feixian Island.

He originally thought that this was just Ji Minxiong's demonic outburst, but he didn't expect there was such a secret.

After listening to it, his resistance to Ji Minxiong was slightly alleviated, but he also had a deeper understanding of his devilish character.

If this sounds like it, then Duanmu Zheng's death was really unjust.

"Well, I called you here today not to listen to your empty thanks. I just want you to help me with something.

After all, no matter what, I helped you today."

At this time, Ji Minxiong's face returned to normal, and he stared at Ning Fa with shining eyes.

Ning Jia thought to himself, here it comes.

He had a premonition that this murderer was looking for him because of something.

This made him feel a little uneasy, because this demon's style was really unpredictable.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm not asking you to kill anyone. I just want you to go to a place and help me get a sample."

Ji Minxiong snorted coldly.

"Excuse me, uncle-master, what is that place? What do you want me to get?" Ning Fa asked in a deep voice without changing his expression.

Ji Minxiong snorted lightly, and then his expression became serious.

"That place is deep in the sea of thunder and fire. Even a Jindan cultivator like me finds it difficult to enter. But for a thunder spirit root cultivator like you, it is barely possible to enter."

"Lei Yanhai?"

Ning Fa's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered a condition that Duanmu Ling had promised when she tried to win him over.

He promised to take Ning Fa to a strange place deep in the Thunder Flame Sea in the future.

There, for cultivators with thunder spiritual roots or spirit beasts with thunder attributes, there are unexpected benefits, and it can even increase the chance of breaking through the bottleneck of the realm.

Combined with what Ji Minxiong said, he couldn't help but wonder if the two people were talking about the same place?
But Ji Minxiong thought Ning Fa was worried, and he said impatiently:
"Don't worry, although that kind of place is a bit dangerous, with your strength, it shouldn't be difficult for you.

And in fact, that place is of great benefit to you and other thunder spirit root cultivators.

It will be of great benefit to your future breakthrough.

This is an opportunity that ordinary Thunder Spiritual Root cultivators would never dream of."

When Ning Fa heard this, he was immediately certain that he and Duanmu Ling were talking about the same place.

"Excuse me, uncle-master, is the place you are talking about the Phantom Thunder Cave in the Sea of Thunder and Flame?" he asked immediately.

Ji Minxiong looked at him in surprise: "Yes, this is the place."

"I wonder what Uncle Master wants me to get? I will do my best as long as I can do it." Ning Fa said in a deep voice.

And his subtext is in the four words "do your best".

If what the devil wanted him to take was too dangerous, he would definitely not do it.

Ji Minxiong did not take it as an offense, but instead looked at Ning Fa with some appreciation:
"My boy, I really admire you more and more.

Don't worry, although the process of getting that thing is a bit dangerous, I think your strength is incomparable to that of cultivators of the same level.

Although he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, his magic power is so strong that it is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

I will give you a special magical tool to help you, which will be more than enough to get that thing.

But as for what to take, I can’t tell you now. I’ll tell you when we get there.”

After listening to this, Ning Fa couldn't help but think about it.

At this moment, Ji Minxiong slapped his storage bag, and a black light flashed in the air, and two black puppets in the shape of beasts appeared.

One of them was about ten feet long, shaped like a black tiger, with bloodshot eyes, and had more than a dozen long spikes on its back that shone with cold light and were like spears. It exuded a terrifying and ferocious aura and was actually a second-level mid-grade puppet beast.

It is very rare to find a puppet that can reach such a high level.

Usually, it can only be seen at large-scale auctions in high-level immortal cities.

And from Ning Fa's feeling, the power of this puppet is far superior to the puppet of the same level he had seen at the auction in the market before.

The other one is a vicious bird puppet that looks like a black falcon.

The spiritual pressure it exudes is even one level higher than that of the Black Tiger Puppet, and is already at the second-grade upper level.

But it was damaged all over, and the most serious one was the left wing, most of which was broken off.

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