Immortal Creation

Outside Huoshi Mountain.

The monster was as big as a mountain, with its bloody mouth wide open.

A powerful suction force was generated immediately, trying to swallow the monks in front of it.

At the critical moment, a ruler shone with the brilliance of the sun, like a meteor falling down.

Boom!

The monster died tragically on the spot.

Zhu Xuanji fell from a high altitude.

The rescued monks recognized Zhu Xuanji's identity and kowtowed and knelt to express their endless gratitude.

Zhu Xuanji glanced at them and looked at Huoshi Xiancheng from afar: "During this period, you'd better stay away from Xiancheng. Go."

Seeing Zhu Xuanji's serious face, the monks did not dare to cling to him and retreated.

Some of them listened to Zhu Xuanji's advice, while others had important matters and returned to Xiancheng.

This movement was naturally seen by Zhu Xuanji.

He did not persuade him again, and his mood was solemn.

After exploring for a day or two, he was sure that this was Meng Kui's secret trick, using the magical power of sitting on the mountain to form a fortune field centered on Meng Kui.

The fortune field covered the entire Huoshi Mountain, including the Lava Fairy Palace and Huoshi Fairy City.

Moreover, the scope of the fortune field was still expanding, forcing Zhu Xuanji to move out again and again. The monsters that were included became irritable and restless, and their fighting spirit rose. Because of various accidents or trivial matters, countless bloody battles were triggered.

The more Zhu Xuanji saw, the colder he felt in his heart.

"Meng Kui..."

Meng Kui sat in the depths of the clouds and mist, watching the turbulent outside world coldly.

His focus has always been on the Lava Fairy Palace!

The offensive and defensive battle on the top of Huoshi Mountain has lasted for several days.

Various red flame monsters continuously attacked the Fairy Palace, and various mechanical creations in the Fairy Palace also emerged in an endless stream, forming a solid defense line.

Meng Kui's eyes suddenly moved slightly.

At the edge of the Fairy Palace's defense line, a figure suddenly appeared at a very fast speed, and was about to enter the Fairy Palace.

The nearby monsters discovered it and attacked the mysterious man.

The next moment, the mysterious man burst out with the breath of the golden elixir, waving the cold air, freezing a large number of monsters to death, and successfully entered the Fairy Palace.

The various mechanical creations in the Fairy Palace had no intention of attacking the mysterious man.

"Oh, Bingxin Jue... It's the Ning family's golden elixir." Meng Kui recognized it.

The four golden elixir of the Zhou family and the Zheng family had already entered the battle array, and the Ning family's golden elixir ancestor took the opportunity to enter the Fairy Palace.

Meng Kui smiled coldly: "The Ning family's golden elixir has the attainment of mechanical art and can enter the Fairy Palace. This is something that has never been discovered before."

"According to the Ning family, they only discovered the Lava Fairy Palace this year."

"Is this true?"

The Ning family's golden elixir ancestor may have improved his attainment of mechanical art this year and reached the standard for entering the palace.

It is also possible that he had already secretly entered the Immortal Palace, and the Ning family's statement to the outside world was just a smokescreen.

"Could he be the black shadow demon cultivator?" Meng Kui looked at the Ning family ancestor quietly, playing with two walnuts in his hands.

The walnuts rubbed and turned each other in his palms.

On their surfaces, a complex rune flashed from time to time.

New information was transmitted to Ning Zhuo.

"Someone was chased by monsters outside Huoshi Mountain, and was fortunately saved by Zhu Xuanji?"

"Zhu Xuanji is outside the city?"

Ning Zhuo's face was solemn.

This information greatly impacted his previous assumptions.

He originally thought that the person who trapped Sun Lingtong was Zhu Xuanji. After all, Zhu Xuanji had questioned Sun Lingtong in public before, but was temporarily dismissed by the latter's throwing a tantrum.

"In fact, this is not Zhu Xuanji's style."

"If it's not him, who can cause such a big trouble to Boss Sun?"

Ning Zhuo has lived here for sixteen years, and he knows all the important figures and forces in Huoshi Xiancheng.

Sun Lingtong is at the peak of foundation building and has been in charge of the black market for many years. There are only a handful of people or forces who can deal with him like this!

"Han Ming?"

As soon as his mind opened up, Ning Zhuo thought of the female demon cultivator he captured.

This possibility does exist!

Since Ning Zhuo showed some strength in public, he is no longer as free as before.

After the three-family test, he has never seen Han Ming again.

Even the time when he replenished Yuan Dasheng's spirit, it was the remote control of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng.

"At that time, I did hear Han Ming's call in the dungeon..."

Ning Zhuo is also inconvenient to move now.

"Want Yuan Dasheng to go and see?"

Ning Zhuo immediately gave up this idea.

The matter about Bao Chou has spread widely. This group of people is about to take action!

At this critical moment, if Ning Zhuo transferred Yuan Dasheng away and missed the opportunity to protect Yuan Er, what should he do?

"It seems like two choices, but there is only one."

Ning Zhuo calmly analyzed: "If Han Ming was rescued, it would cause Boss Sun to fall into trouble. Then, they may have made arrangements in the dungeon."

"If I send Yuan Dasheng over, it will definitely alert the enemy!"

"There is no rush to do this."

Ning Zhuo chose to stay still and keep an eye on Yuan Dasheng.

The assassination of Bao Chou's group was much earlier than Ning Zhuo expected.

Night fell, and the moon and stars were sparse.

Through the lurking Yuan Dasheng, Ning Zhuo soon discovered Bao Chou's group, shuttling in the Monkey Head Gang's base.

Yuan Er huddled in the center of the gang's base.

However, the defense lines and guards around him were constantly withdrawn by the elders who had developed disloyalty, forming many huge loopholes.

After receiving the advice, Bao Qiu and others successfully reached the outside of Yuan Er's house without alerting any guards.

It wasn't until someone climbed over the window, triggered the talisman, and was assassinated by the inspired spell that Yuan Er realized.

"Come here, come here! There are assassins, there are assassins!" Yuan Er shouted, while frantically activating the formations in the room.

The formation only lasted for a few breaths before it was destroyed by Bao Chou and his group.

Obviously, the inner ghost's ability has affected the core area.

"Father, mother, my child will avenge you today!!" Seeing that he was discovered, Bao Chou shouted to the sky, took the lead, and went in to kill him.

The group of people following him also followed closely without hesitation.

Yuan Er still had many attendants and domestic servants around him, forming a line of defense to resist the assassin's attack.

Bao Qiu and others were extremely well prepared. They were only blocked for a short time before they broke through the defense line and attacked Yuan Er.

Yuan Er took action to resist while fleeing away.

"Trash." Ning Zhuo looked on coldly.

Yuan Er was already panicked and lost his sense of proportion. This escape completely disrupted his defense arrangement, and even shaken the hearts of his attendants and caused a sharp drop in morale.

Yuan Dasheng was already ready to make a move.

Ning Zhuo whispered in his heart: "Go."

Shuwu Dou Yuan Dasheng roared, jumped out, and blocked Bao Chou.

Yuan Er was endlessly surprised: "Uncle Monkey!"

Yuan Dasheng's fighting power was extraordinary. After a few rounds, he defeated Bao Qiu and retreated steadily.

Several vengeful monks tried to bypass Yuan Dasheng, but Yuan Dasheng got out and brutally killed them!

Finally, when the Monkey Head Gang members arrived, Yuan Dasheng had already ended the battle.

Most of the monks were killed, but Bao Chou survived and was seriously injured.

Yuan Er walked up to Bao Chou with his head held high.

Bao Chou's arms were forced down by the gang and he could only kneel down.

"Your father was no match for my father and was killed."

"Now, you can't compare to me, and it's normal to be killed."

"Haha, who gave you the courage to have the illusion that you can kill me?"

Yuan Er felt that he could do it again.

This confidence comes from the tree warrior fighting monkey Dasheng standing behind him!

The eyes of most people in the field also glanced at Yuan Dasheng from time to time.

In the assassination battle just now, Yuan Dasheng fully demonstrated his strength and bravery. Bao Chou and others, who were armed to the teeth, could not find any favors, and were defeated by Yuan Dasheng.

Bao Chou raised his head, his face covered with blood and hatred.

"Bah!" He spat, but was blocked by the guard.

Yuan Er was very careful. He stood behind the guard, separated by at least four people, and shouted excitedly at Bao Chou.

Ning Zhuo was also happy.

In this battle, he felt that the connection between himself and Yuan Dasheng was at least half clear.

"One more assassination attempt will probably completely eliminate this hidden danger."

However, Bao Chou was suddenly startled and his expression became strange.

The next moment, he roared ferociously: "If we don't take action now, when will we wait?!"

Everyone else was surprised.

The gang guard closest to Yuan Er suddenly took action, drew his sword and turned around. The sword was as bright as snow and as fast as a thunderbolt!

Yuan Er's head flew out on the spot.

This scene shocked almost everyone.

Yuan Er's head fell to the ground. Before he died, he looked at Shuwu Dou Yuan Dasheng.

Yuan Er was wondering, why didn't Uncle Monkey save him?

He forgot: his Uncle Monkey was no longer a body of flesh and blood, but a machine creation, a soulless machine creation.

This was not like before when he encountered a life and death crisis. Yuan Dasheng had sufficient reaction time to appear on the scene and fight.

The guard just took action too quickly.

Yuan Dasheng's spirituality had to undergo a process of being stimulated, but it could not react.

Ning Zhuo came to his senses: "There is still hope!"

This is the world of cultivation. Even if your head is chopped off, you can still save your life.

However, just when he wanted to control Yuan Dasheng with all his strength to snatch Yuan Er's head in an attempt to save his life, Yuan Dasheng raised his head and roared, losing control again!

It roared like a liger and rushed in front of the murderer with great fury.

The guard raised his knife to block, but was knocked down by Yuan Dasheng's fist. He was killed on the spot with the knife!

The surrounding gang members scattered suddenly.

Bao Chou regained his freedom and wanted to escape, but Yuan Dasheng caught his head the next moment.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

boom.

There was a slight explosion.

Yuan Dasheng crushed his head directly.

But that's not enough!

Then, Yuan Dasheng continued to beat the corpses of all the assassins.

After smashing them into pieces, it slowly stopped.

"Not good!" Ning Zhuo had a premonition that something was wrong.

The green light in the machine's eyes quickly dissipated, and Yuan Dasheng stopped where he was, surrounded by bones and flesh, with his head slumped and shoulders slumped, motionless.

No matter how Ning Zhuo sensed it, he could no longer sense its spirituality.

There was dead silence.

To be more precise, it's like it never existed.