Chapter 278

As soon as Ning Cheng's voice transmission fell, all the cultivators in the hall felt a burst of emptiness, and then everyone fell down like dumplings.

The igloo was gone, as were the big cauldron and the ornate hall. The surroundings are still desolate, with potholes everywhere, and fragments of magic weapons are everywhere. But everyone knew that they had come out of that horrible igloo.

Some monks were so excited that they knelt on the ground, and many people knew very well that if they delayed for a few more days, they would never come out again.

Many monks stepped forward to thank Ye Mo, and some monks even wanted to give Ning Cheng the spirit stone pill. However, when he thought of Ning Cheng's washing his hands with the spirit-cleaning dew, and the nine-color mirage, he forcibly held back the thought.

Mushroom Hanrui suddenly sent a voice transmission to Ning Chengdao, "Senior Brother Ning, everyone has seen the fact that you washed your hands with the Spiritual Cleanser, you have to be careful."

Ning Cheng was shocked, he obviously didn't see anyone else. Shiling Zhenlu is irrelevant to the old gas, but it is not insignificant to other monks.

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng felt more and more that he was too cheap, that old gas. The old gas actually broadcast him live, you bastard.

"Brother Ning, thank you for your life-saving grace. I'm Li Lingfan, a disciple of Tiandao Sect. In the future, when Brother Ning goes to my Tiandao Sect, Li Lingfan will definitely greet him." A young man with a perfect soul walked up to Ning Cheng and clasped his fists to thank him. Very grateful. When he was still in the igloo before, Mu Hanrui asked Ning Cheng in a low voice, and he should have heard it, so he was called Brother Ning.

Liang Kexin knew that Ning Cheng didn't know much about these sects, so she quickly sent a voice transmission to Ning Cheng, "Tiandaomen is one of the top ten sects in Tianzhou, and it ranks above Luohong Sword Sect."

After hearing this, Ning Cheng hurriedly clasped his fists politely and said, "I was lucky enough to save Senior Brother Li, or one day I will really go to Tiandaomen to disturb him."

"Haha, I, Kong Cheng, didn't expect to be saved by a Xuandan cultivator. Thank you, Brother Ning, your cultivation base is lower than mine. But you saved my life, Kong Cheng, and will be my friend in the future." The rude man walked over in a few steps, clasped his fists and thanked Ning Cheng.

Xin Hai hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Ning, Senior Brother Kong Cheng is the true disciple of my Xingluo Mansion, this time you not only saved Senior Brother Kong Cheng but also me, thank you very much. I also lied to help you. It's really overwhelmed..."

After Ning Cheng and Kong Cheng said politely, they patted Xin Hai on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xin, you're welcome, you really wanted to help me before, and I knew it. It was just a coincidence to save you..."

"Brother Ning. Piaoxue Palace Zhong Nianyun thanks you for saving your life. If Brother Ning is free to go to Piaoxue Palace in the future, Nianyun will definitely be a guest." Another thankful voice came, this time from a gentleman. A shy and beautiful young female cultivator, who has cultivated at the sixth level of the soul.

Liang Kexin's voice came in time, "Senior Brother Ning, Piaoxue Palace is also one of the ten major sects in Tianzhou..."

Ning Cheng hurriedly returned the salute. He felt that saving these people was not without benefit at all. No matter whether other people's gratitude is genuine or fake, at least they can make more friends.

There were more and more monks thanking Ning Cheng for a while. At this moment, seven or eight shadows quickly fell on the periphery of everyone, "Why did you all suddenly appear? What happened?"

The person who spoke was an old man with a red face. Ning Cheng knew when he saw this old man that this was another cultivator of Huading Cauldron. At the same time, Ning Cheng also saw the five cultivators he had seen at the beginning, and they were equally puzzled. There are also some surprises.

Although more than a thousand monks from all over the world have fallen because of the sudden appearance of this ancient cave dwelling, there are still more than half of the elites from various sects who came here to do tasks.

Li Lingfan, who was the first to thank Ning Cheng, was the first to stand up again. He bowed and said, "Return to Elder Yong, that ancient cave dwelling is a magic weapon of the Yuanshen, and that Yuanshen put the magic weapon here. It is to capture Yuanshen. The soul of the monk below the soul realm is swallowed up. This is to restore his cultivation level. Fortunately, Junior Brother Ning of the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect rescued all of us and scared the primordial spirit back..."

Li Lingfan called Ning Cheng Ning brother, and it was not contradictory to call him Ning junior brother in front of this old man. He called Ning Cheng Brother Ning to thank Ning Cheng for saving his life, it was an honorific title. Called Junior Brother Ning here. It was because Ning Cheng's cultivation was lower than him, and he and Ning Cheng were not from the same sect.

After listening to Li Lingfan's previous words, the old men had countless questions to ask, but when they heard the last sentence, all of them focused on Ning Cheng.

"You saved all the monks here?" Several Huading elders asked in unison, staring at Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng knew that he had to find a reason for this matter.

Now several Huading elders asked him at the same time, he didn't dare to be slighted, he quickly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Yes, because this cave dwelling is left by an ancient primordial spirit, this primordial spirit nourishes himself in a big cauldron. Just like Brother Li just said that this primordial spirit is far from recovered, and can only devour the souls of those monks who are less cultivated..."

"Even so, this primordial spirit can easily devour the souls of all of you, how can you save everyone?" This time, it was the beautiful woman from Xingluo Mansion who stared at Ning Cheng and asked.

Ning Cheng quickly explained everything in the cave, including the igloo, the virtual magic pills, the karma house, and so on.

"So the primordial spirit is forced by cause and effect, so the cultivator who goes in must take the magic weapon first, and then do it?" Another cultivator Huading asked. The Huading cultivator's face turned pale, like a sick man, and the tone of the question made Ning Cheng uncomfortable.

"I guess so, I don't know the specifics." Ning Cheng replied cautiously.

The sick man-like cultivator Huading still stared at Ning Cheng and asked, "All the other cultivators got hit, why didn't you get hit? Instead, you forced the primordial spirit back?"

"Because I have a nine-colored mirage stone, I didn't get hit. As for the primordial spirit to retreat, it is estimated that the cause and effect cannot be obtained from me..." Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied with the tone of the other party's question, although he answered The other party's words, but the heart is not very comfortable. Is it good for him to save people? Do you have such an attitude towards the benefactor?

The sick man sneered, "Nine-colored mirage still has this effect? ​​Why didn't I know?"

Ning Cheng didn't bother to answer this time, who this guy thought he was, he was dragged like 2,580,000, making him look like a criminal.

"Tell me about your experience of using the mirage stone. Are there any other secrets you haven't told?" The sick man of Hua Ding was obviously dissatisfied with Ning Cheng's answer, and his tone became more and more severe.

Ning Cheng got angry and sneered immediately, "Who are you? You're taking care of me? I belong to the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect. I saved all the monks here. I don't expect some white-eyed wolves to thank me. How can I not be disturbed, it's none of your business, I don't want to say what you can do to me?"

He didn't know which sect the sick man belonged to, but he was sure that among the people he saved, there were disciples of this sect. This guy doesn't need to thank him, he even asked him in a cross-examination tone, relying on his high cultivation. Want to ask his secrets? Stop dreaming.

"Little bastard is courting death..." The sick man was full of murderous aura, he raised his hand and grabbed Ning Cheng.

At this moment, Ning Cheng immediately felt that the surroundings were being imprisoned, and he couldn't even move. Ning Cheng was stunned in his heart, such a powerful cultivation.

"Bang" at the same time, the other hand stretched out, blocking the sick man's hand that was grabbing towards Ning Cheng. The turbulent real essence exploded into a huge pothole in the distance.

"When did the disciples of Luohong Sword Sect need a lesson from the Scarlet Star Sword Sect? Could it be that your Scarlet Star Sword Sect has already unified the entire Tianzhou?" A disdainful voice came, and Ning Cheng knew that his guess was right, Luohong The elder Bei of Jianzong made his move.

"Isn't it enough for me to teach you a lesson for such a little beast of Xuandan, no big or small? Is it too much for Beiyou to tell you to protect your shortcomings?" The sick man was still indignant.

Ning Cheng sneered, "Old bastard, don't pretend to be in front of the young master, don't take yourself seriously. I don't know what sect of the Red Star Sword Sect is, but with ungrateful trash like you, I can think of it. Don't say that your grandfather has no secrets, even if there are secrets, what's the matter with you, an old beast? Why didn't you tell me your secrets? Idiot, you have lived a long life to be a dog."

Although the sick man's cultivation and strength were countless times stronger than Ning Cheng, when it came to scolding and refuting, he was not a match for Ning Cheng if he multiplied it by a thousand. Being scolded by Ning Cheng's call like this, he immediately trembled with anger, and his face became even more horrific.

But he also knew that there was a friend of Bei who posted here, and he absolutely couldn't help Ning Cheng.

Bei Youfa felt relieved, and said to Ning Cheng with a sullen face on the surface, "Ning Cheng, although some people should be scolded, your cultivation is still low, and there is also a problem of etiquette. If there is a chance in the future, you must go to the Red Star Sword Sect. Explain clearly."

"Yeah, I understand." Ning Cheng didn't know what to do. He scolded people not entirely to exhale, but also to block the mouths of the other Huading cultivators, so as not to let these Huading cultivators interrogate him one by one.

After returning to the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect, he has this reward and can go to the Little Spirit Realm to practice. Whatever happens outside is none of his business.

"Fellow Daoists, you judge and judge, a small Xuandan ant is so uneducated..." The sick man of the Red Star Sword Sect was obviously unable to calm down in one breath.

"Alright, alright, let's all say one less thing. It's not a big deal. Besides, Ning Cheng from the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect has made great efforts this time to save so many elite disciples from the sect. We shouldn't have done so. Treat him as a prisoner and interrogate him." A thinner monk stood up and said.

The rest of the Huading cultivators all said a few words to Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng saved so many of their elite disciples this time. Which elder here would be unhappy?

These elders were as expected by Ning Cheng, no one continued to ask Ning Cheng why he could withstand the temptation, and they all invited Ning Cheng to be a guest at their sect.

Whether it was a well-intentioned invitation or a non-well-intentioned invitation, Ning Cheng declined one by one. His strength is so poor, and now that he has contribution points, it is the time when he needs to practice. How can he go to other sects to waste time and find danger?

(The fifth update!)

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