I, the Emperor of Heaven return

"Mr. Nie Tian, ​​what do you want?" Yue Rushui saw that Nie Tian's eyes seemed wrong, and couldn't help but panic, and bowed to ask.

He had seen countless people in his life, and had already mastered the skill of being versatile.

He didn't pay much attention to Nie Tian before, so he ignored the latter.

At this time, of course, he saw that Nie Tian's identity was definitely not as simple as Ning Ziyu's guard.

"Deacon Yue, I want to ask you about something." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said four words: "Heart-eating black stone."

"Heart-eating black stone?" Yue Rushui's eyes couldn't help but tremble when he heard these four words, and he was quite surprised.

Obviously, he knew about the heart-eating black stone!

"Deacon Yue knows about the heart-eating black stone?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, very hot.

"Mr. Nie Tian, ​​I have only heard of the heart-eating black stone, but I have never seen it. I only know that it is a token of a certain force." Yue Rushui frowned and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Deacon Yue." Nie Tian looked at Yue Rushui and felt that the latter seemed to be hiding something, but he couldn't force her, so he could only thank her briefly.

Since Yue Rushui refused to say, Nie Tian didn't ask any more questions and turned around to leave.

"Mr. Nie Tian." But at this time, Yue Rushui suddenly called Nie Tian.

"Is there anything?" Nie Tian turned around and looked at Yue Rushui, smiling faintly.

"Wolf Night Mountain, this place may be where you can find what you want." Yue Rushui twitched the corner of her mouth, passed the message to Nie Tian, ​​and then turned around and left.

"Wolf Night Mountain!" Nie Tian's eyes condensed, and he secretly remembered this place.

Then, Nie Tian and others left the auction house and soon came to the outside of Wanbao Mall.

"Mr. Leng, let's say goodbye here." Nie Tian looked at Leng Shuang Wuchen and said with a faint smile.

Next, he will continue to look for the Dark Emperor, and Leng Shuang Wuchen, as the leader of Fengtian Mingzong, will definitely not follow him.

Moreover, he prefers to venture alone, and Leng Shuang Wuchen's presence will restrict him.

"Nie Tian, ​​Ning Zifeng just let you go, you have to be careful next time." Leng Shuang Wuchen looked at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes could not hide the worry.

Leng Shuang Wuchen had long seen that Ning Zifeng was a vicious and unscrupulous person, and he would definitely not give up killing Nie Tian just because of a threat.

"I know." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Leng. Although I am not a strong man, I still have the ability to protect myself."

"Yeah." Leng Shuang Wuchen nodded, he was still very confident in Nie Tian.

After all, the Seven Cultivation Saint Realm is a primary saint realm, and strong people are rare. Even the Tianyu Saint Master is rare.

With Nie Tian's strength, Ning Zifeng alone can't do anything to him.

"Nie Tian, ​​are these four little brothers all your friends?" At this time, Leng Shuang Wuchen suddenly looked at Duanmu Lu and the other four, frowned and asked.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly and forced a smile.

Compared with the others, the strength of Duanmu Lu and the other four is much worse.

"I have three Fenghun Holy Pills here, just for these three little brothers." Leng Shuang Wuchen smiled faintly, and four red Holy Pills appeared in his hand and handed them to Nie Tian.

"What a powerful aura!" Nie Tian sensed an extremely terrifying aura of power in the four Holy Pills, and his heart was shocked.

"Nie Tian, ​​this is a Holy Pill specially made by Fengtian Mingzong. As long as the warrior's strength reaches the main god realm, he can take it. Within a month, he will definitely break through to the holy realm." Leng Shuang Wuchen said with a faint smile.

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned and asked in confusion when he heard Leng Shuang Wuchen's words.

A Holy Pill directly promoted a main god warrior to the holy realm within a month. This is really terrible!

Nie Tian was worried about the side effects of Fenghun Holy Pill.

For Duanmu Lu and others, strength improvement is certainly important, but it must not affect their martial arts foundation.

Nie Tian knew that some pills, although they can help warriors improve their strength in a short period of time, are at the cost of squeezing the warrior's martial arts talent.

Although these pills can improve the talent of warriors in a short period of time, the speed of the warriors' cultivation will be greatly reduced afterwards, and may even stagnate.

With the talent of Duanmu Lu and the other four, it is only a matter of time before they are promoted to the Saint Realm. Their destination is not just the Saint of Tianyun.

If Fenghun Holy Pill improves the strength of Duanmu Lu and others, but damages their martial arts foundation and martial arts talent, Nie Tian will never let them take it.

"Nie Tian, ​​don't worry, Fenghun Holy Pill is a special holy pill of Fengtian Mingzong, which contains the Fengtian soul of the Fengtian Mingzong's generations of strong men. While quickly improving the martial arts, it does not damage the martial arts foundation of the martial arts." Leng Shuang Wuchen saw what Nie Tian was worried about and said with a faint smile.

"Mr. Leng, are you sure that Fenghun Holy Pill has no side effects?" Nie Tian frowned, still a little unconvinced.

"There are no side effects, but if these three brothers take the Holy Pill, they will probably suffer." Leng Shuang Wu Chen nodded and said, "After taking the Fenghun Holy Pill, because the power is too strong, the warrior's internal organs and limbs will be greatly impacted, as if they were burned by fire."

"And the weaker the warrior's strength, the stronger the impact and the longer it lasts."

"With the strength of the four of them, once they take the Fenghun Holy Pill, they will suffer for at least half a month, or even longer."

"Is there a risk of life?" Nie Tian frowned and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Leng Shuang Wu Chen frowned and said, "The impact of Fenghun Holy Pill will not threaten the life of the warrior, but the continuous pain is not something that everyone can bear. If the warrior's willpower is not strong enough, it will be difficult to bear the continuous torture."

"In Fengtian Mingzong, someone once couldn't bear the pain of Fenghun Holy Pill. After taking the Holy Pill, he became mentally ill and crazy."

Nie Tian frowned and his face sank slightly.

It seems that it is not easy to get powerful power.

Fenghun Holy Pill has no side effects, but it has pain that ordinary people can't bear.

The four Duanmu Lu are very young. The oldest Duanmu Lu is only in his thirties, and the youngest Peng Xiongfei is less than twenty.

When Nie Tian met Peng Xiongfei in the plane world, the latter was still a child of six or seven years old.

Can such four young people endure the pain of being burned by the fire for half a month?

"Nie Tian, ​​you can keep the four Fenghun Holy Pills first, and let them take them when the time is right." Leng Shuang Wuchen nodded slightly and said, "It is best to wait until their strength reaches half-saint or above before letting them take them."

"Yes." Nie Tian nodded. Fenghun Holy Pills are good things, but they are very dangerous. He will use them with caution.

Then, Leng Shuang Wuchen did not delay and took A Fei away directly.

"Mr. Leng, thank you." Nie Tian looked at Leng Shuang Wuchen's disappearing figure, his mouth corners slightly raised, and said secretly in his heart.

"Teacher, I can bear the pain of Fenghun Holy Pills!" Leng Shuang Wuchen had just left, and Duanmu Lu stepped forward and looked at Nie Tian with a firm look in his eyes.