Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 464 Unlucky Chen Jing

"How dare you talk too much!"

Lin Wei sneered and stretched out his right hand suddenly. A black light flashed, and a black ghost claw surrounded by yin energy suddenly grabbed Kou Zhun.

Zuo Guanglin's face changed, he raised his right hand, and a green sword flew out quickly to intercept the ghost claw.

However, he was directly bounced away by the black ghost claw, and continued to grab Kou Zhun at the same speed.

Kou Zhun's face was as pale as paper. He just took out a defensive talisman and tried to activate it, but it was obviously too late.

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded, and a silver lightning suddenly flew over and accurately hit the black ghost claw, causing the ghost claw spiritual weapon to flash wildly and its momentum to stop.

Lin Wei's face changed drastically, because he was connected to the black ghost claw with his mind, and at this moment he felt numb and sluggish, and even his magic power was not working properly.

He didn't bother to attack again, and suddenly looked up at the sky, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Suddenly, a dazzling and stunning object came rushing in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped above everyone. It turned out to be a red flying boat.

The next moment, more than ten monks flew out from the flying boat.

These people were seen with shining spiritual light, surging murderous aura, and overwhelming momentum. They were all foundation-building cultivators.

The leader was wearing silver armor and a black robe. He had a handsome figure, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a heroic and elegant demeanor, which attracted people's attention at first sight.

And this person is Ning Fa.

Seeing Ning Fa's arrival, the crowd watching around suddenly caused a big commotion.

Because Ning Fa's name has become so famous in recent years, no one dares to regard him as an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

When his name is mentioned, one will think of the strength and influence of the Seven Heroes of the Quasi-Sect.

"Hehe, this time Lin Wei has hit a wall.

Just now he acted as if he didn't take Senior Brother Ning seriously, but now Senior Brother Ning himself is here, can he still be so arrogant? "

Among the onlookers, there were sect disciples who had conflicts with Lin Wei and spoke with gloating attitude.

"Senior Brother Ning (Uncle Ning)." Seeing Ning Fa coming, Zuo Guanglin and Kou Zhun immediately greeted him with great joy.

Lin Wei's fierceness suddenly subsided, and he looked at Ning Fa with fear.

"Brother Lin, can you please give me a favor? Let's make a big deal out of a small matter. This Jinlu Pill can be used to heal your brother. What do you think?"

Ning Fa looked at Lin Wei, smiled faintly, and casually threw a pill bottle to Lin Wei.

He looked calm and composed, but surrounded by a group of Foundation Establishment monks with murderous auras, his aura was exceptionally strong.

Lin Wei, who had been ferocious just now, was now smiling and said to Ning Fa in an unusually polite manner:

“Brother Ning, you are so polite. Although I entered the sect a few years earlier, how dare I call myself a senior brother in front of Brother Ning?

Junior brother, I just thought these two people were full of lies, but I didn't expect that they were really Senior Brother Ning's friends. So this matter naturally ends here."

After he finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and tried to turn around and leave.

"Wait." Ning Fa said calmly.

Lin Wei suddenly turned his head around, looking nervous and as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Junior Brother Lin, you'd better take this medicine. Otherwise, if it gets out, people will say that I, Ning Fa, bully the weak." Ning Fa said with a faint smile.

Lin Wei breathed a sigh of relief, quickly picked up the pill bottle in the air and left quickly.

"Thank you, Brother Ning, for your help." Zuo Guanglin and Kou Zhun hurriedly thanked Ning Fa.

Zuo Guanglin looked at Ning Fa with a slightly complicated look.

He never imagined that Ning Fa, whom he had met in a remote place like Qianbo Lake, had made such a big name in the sect in just ten years.

Although he had also established a foundation, compared with Ning Fa, there was a huge gap and he could only look up to Ning Fa.

Ning Fa has now stood at the top position among the more than 500 foundation-building cultivators in the sect, and there are only a dozen people who can compare with him.

He even has a strong hope of obtaining the position of one of the seven most powerful men in the sect, who are below the Jindan elders.

Ning Fa looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "You're welcome, I have always treated you as my friends.

I have something important to do, so I have to leave first. I will invite you all to have a small gathering later.

To be honest, I am also very interested in the Molten Gold Crystal.

I hope you can keep it for me first, and I will definitely pay a price that satisfies you."

Zuo Guanglin's expression changed. Before he could speak, Kou Zhun said quickly, "When Uncle Ning is free, we will definitely keep the appointment."

Ning Fa glanced at the two of them with a smile, then walked forward surrounded by his subordinates, and the crowd in front immediately made way for them.

Looking at Ning Fa's back, Kou Zhun said with envy: "Brother Ning... Hey, Uncle Ning is so impressive, a real man should be like this."

Zuo Guanglin nodded slowly.

"Brother Zuo, I didn't expect that you guys are really Brother Ning's friends. No one in the sect will dare to mess with you easily in the future. Congratulations."

Suddenly, a slick-looking cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building walked over from the crowd with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, several foundation-building cultivators followed suit. Regardless of whether they knew Zuo Guanglin or not, they all came over to say hello and make friends with him.

Zuo Guanglin, who had just felt a little sad, suddenly perked up and started to greet his fellow apprentices with a smile on his face.

Ning Fa led his men to the city gate, only to see that it was locked. He looked up. A rough-looking man, who was leading the guards on the top of the city wall, saw Ning Fa and said politely, "It's you, Brother Ning. It's unfortunate. The city is now catching spies. No one can enter or leave. Please wait outside the city."

Ning Fa frowned slightly and said loudly, "I see. However, I have discovered important military information and would like to trouble Brother Gao to report it to my superiors."

The rough-looking man hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said, "Master Hongsheng is here. Brother Ning, please wait outside the city. Let him make the final decision on what you are talking about."

Ning Fa's heart moved.

Zhenren Hongsheng, this is Duanmu Hong’s Taoist name.

Soon after, the city gate opened, and the forbidden light curtain in front also opened a passage that was only for people to pass through. A group of people walked out hurriedly.

The two parties immediately met each other.

It turned out that these people were the monks from the Duanmu family.

The leader was none other than Duanmu Hong, the second elder of the Duanmu family. Following closely behind him was Duanmu Pojun, the leader of the younger generation of the Duanmu family. In addition, there were more than a dozen cultivators from the Duanmu family, all of whom were foundation-building cultivators.

All of these monks from the Duanmu family looked hurried, as if they had something urgent to do.

Seeing Ning Fa and others coming towards him, Duanmu Hong was fine. He just looked at Ning Fa for a second longer, and there was no change in his expression.

Duanmu Pojun's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Because Ningfa's performance in recent years can be said to have been slapping him in the face.

Even his reputation of being jealous of talented people has spread, and some family elders have expressed their dissatisfaction with him in public.

"Uncle Duanmu, are you going to help Lanyun Peak?" Unexpectedly, Ning Fa said this to Duanmu Hong with a bow.

"My nephew is well-informed, but the situation is urgent and I don't have time to reminisce with him." Duanmu Hong said to Ning Fa indifferently, then he casually summoned a flying boat and was about to lead everyone away.

"Wait a moment." Ning Fa tried to stop him.

"What do you want to do? Are you capable of taking the blame for missing the opportunity to fight?" Duanmu Pojun stepped forward and said in a cold voice.

Ningfa shrugged and said calmly:

"If you want to rescue Lanyun Peak, there is no need to go there, as it has already fallen.

On our way back, we happened to meet Brother Chen Jing who was being chased by people from the Black Spirit Church, and we rescued him.

It's just that he was seriously injured and is still unconscious."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the cultivators from the Duanmu family changed suddenly.

At this time, Ningfa turned around and gestured behind him.

From behind the crowd, a tall and fat monk suddenly stepped forward.

This person was Cao Xian, and he was holding a man in his arms.

I saw that this man had a handsome appearance, but his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he looked in great pain.

And this person was none other than Duanmu Hong's new disciple, Chen Jing.

Duanmu Hong's expression changed when he saw Chen Jing.

He grabbed with his right hand, and Chen Jing flew in front of him and fed a golden pill into his mouth.

Soon, Chen Jing woke up slowly.

When he saw Duanmu Hong in front of him, he immediately looked overjoyed and said, "Master!"

"What's going on? We couldn't contact you a few days ago. What's the situation at Lanyun Peak now? Has it really fallen?" Duanmu Hong asked coldly.

Chen Jing suddenly looked hesitant, as if he had something to hide.

Duanmu Pojun asked sternly, "Where are Duanmu Liang and Duanmu Hao?"

After hearing this, Chen Jing trembled all over, and then said with difficulty: "Lanyun Peak fell, and I was the only one who escaped. They should all have fallen."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the cultivators from the Duanmu family suddenly froze, and many of them stared at Chen Jing with expressions of pain and anger on their faces.

Because Duanmu Liang and Duanmu Hao were two of the most promising young people in the Duanmu family, and now they have died, they naturally blamed Chen Jing, the team leader.

Moreover, this was the second time that Chen Jing failed in a mission and escaped alone.

An old man in red robes sighed deeply.

This person is the fourth elder of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Kui.

He has a very high status in the Duanmu family, and it was he who once complained directly in a family meeting that Duanmu Pojun was jealous of talented people and let Ning Fa run away.

Now seeing this situation, he felt even more dissatisfied, and even glared at Duanmu Pojun without any concealment.

After all, this is really ironic. Ning Fa, who was let go by the Duanmu family, now saves Chen Jing, who was chosen by the Duanmu family.

Duanmu Pojun's face became even uglier.

There was a flash of anger in Duanmu Hong's eyes, but then he regained his composure.

He looked at Ning Fa, a complex expression flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Thank you, nephew, for saving my disciple."

"Uncle master, you don't have to be polite. We are all disciples from the same sect. This is what I should do." Ning Fa said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)