Ning Cheng ignored Yi Zhuzhu who was stunned and stared coldly at the male cultivator beside Yi Zhuzhu, "Why did you make a fake crystal ball to deceive Luo Fei? I'll give you three breaths, if you don't tell me the three breaths. If so, never say it.”

"Zhuzhu, this person actually humiliated me in front of you, I, I..." As he spoke, this male cultivator named Hang Ge was already flushed with anger, and he seemed to be unable to bear his breath any longer. Fortunately, he also knew that he was not Ning Cheng's opponent, so he could only ask Yi Zhuzhu to take action.

Yi Zhuzhu, who was still in a daze, seemed to be reminded by the male cultivator, so he recovered and quickly said to Ning Cheng, "Uncle Ning, Brother Hang is my Taoist companion..."

Ning Cheng raised his hand and waved, and Yi Zhuzhu, who was standing in front of him, was blasted away by him more than ten meters away, and hit the wall. The next moment, Ning Cheng raised his hand and transformed into a palm of Xingyuan, picking up the male cultivator who Yi Zhuzhu called Brother Hang.

At this moment, even Yi Zhuzhu was sluggish. She didn't check Ning Cheng's cultivation before. In her opinion, Ning Cheng was most at the late stage of robbery. Moreover, she never thought of going against Ning Cheng. But now, he never thought that Ning Cheng could restrain her from moving just by relying on his aura. This cultivation level was much higher than hers.

The male cultivator finally realized that he was afraid at this moment, and he also understood that Yi Zhuzhu and Ning Cheng were too far apart. Just before he begged for mercy, he felt his body lighten, and then an invisible hood completely covered him.

"Senior, I said, Rao..." The male cultivator just said a few words, and a flame fell into this invisible shield, completely covering him.

A tearing scream came, and even Shu Xing, who was standing on the side, trembled subconsciously.

"Don't..." Yi Zhuzhu hissed and rushed over, trying to rescue the male cultivator who was scorched by the flames. It was a pity that it was impossible for her cultivation to touch the shield of Ningcheng. Not to mention saving lives.

Ning Cheng didn't even glance at Yi Zhuzhu, he just clasped Yi Jin and Chang Manyin and said, "Thank you two for helping Yan Ji in the first place. Let's leave it now."

After speaking, Ning Cheng suddenly raised his voice. "All the friends of Wugen Heicheng, I am Ning Cheng, the former city lord of Wugen Heicheng. Today, I will return to Wugen Heicheng again. Because I won't stay for a long time, the city lord of Wugen Heicheng is now held by Shu Xing. I'll come back and see in some time, and if there is something wrong with yin and yang, don't blame me for being rude."

The cultivators in the entire Black City without roots looked at the sky in shock, because Ning Cheng's voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears even though there were countless restrictions. This kind of practice. Where is there anyone who dares to be unconvinced?

What's more, in order to save the rootless black city, Ning Cheng personally led the explosion of the golden peak. Every cultivator in the rootless black city had received this kind of great favor. It could be said that if one were to find the most prestigious person in the rootless black city, it would definitely be Ning Cheng.

Almost at the same time as Ning Cheng finished saying these words, all the monks in the rootless black city shouted in unison in support of City Lord Ning.

At this moment, only the cultivator who was called Brother Hang by Yi Zhuzhu was still howling in the flames. Seeing that he couldn't open Ning Cheng's shield, Yi Zhuzhu rushed to Ning Cheng crying. Wanting to ask Ning Chengwang to open up, let go of her brother Hang.

Ning Cheng ignored Yi Zhuzhu completely, and just said hello to Shu Xing who had not woken up from the surprise. The figure flashed, and Shi Qionghua disappeared in an instant.

This male cultivator deceived Luo Fei into the Bridge of Stormwind, no matter who he was, Ning Cheng would definitely kill him. If it wasn't for the sake of Yi Zhuzhu being deceived, he would have killed Yi Zhuzhu mercilessly. How could he let the murderer who killed Luo Fei go because Yi Zhuzhu begged for mercy?

Yi Jin and Chang Manyin stared blankly at Ning Cheng's disappearing back. They naturally understood the meaning of Ning Cheng's last words. That is to say, the couple saved Yan Ji, and Ning Cheng also saved the three of them. from now on. Everyone has settled their grievances and owed each other. There was one more word that was not spoken. If Yi Zhuzhu committed another crime in his hands, he would kill him without hesitation.

"Don't go..." Yi Zhuzhu was still screaming. But Ning Cheng had long since disappeared.

Yi Jin hurried forward and pulled Yi Zhuzhu back, her daughter was going too far. The family's savior came, and he didn't even say a word of thanks or greetings, but he put his whole body and mind on an enemy who killed his benefactor's wife.

"Crack!" The male cultivator, who was caught by Ning Cheng's flames, was finally killed, his entire body let out a crisp sound, and then dissipated in the air without a trace.

Yi Zhuzhu stared blankly at her brother Hang, who had disappeared, his expression sluggish, his body trembling, and he was silent for a long time.

"Zhuzhu..." Chang Manyin called her daughter worriedly, and reached out to hold her daughter's hand.

Yi Zhuzhu slowly raised his hand and pushed Chang Manyin's hand away. He stood motionless and watched the direction of Ning Cheng's disappearance. He clenched his fists, and his eyes slowly became gray.

...

Ning Cheng and Shi Qionghua rushed out of the rootless black city, and after just a stick of incense, they arrived at the place where the jade map pointed, the Bridge of Storms.

The subtle breeze Buddha came over, and Ning Cheng's consciousness had already swept to a bridge, to be precise, a wind bridge made of breeze.

The shape of the wind blowing is like a bridge, and it neither spreads nor stops. This wind bridge is nearly a hundred miles long, extending to the edge of a broken void island. It was only then that Ning Cheng noticed that even his divine sense could not penetrate into this broken Void Island.

"Qionghua, there may be some danger here. You enter the small world first, and I will go in and take a look." Ning Cheng believed that with his current cultivation level, even if the small world was not placed in Xuanhuangzhu's small five-element formation, he would not be able to. What's the problem.

After letting Shi Qionghua enter the small world, Ning Cheng rushed over immediately. When he came to the edge of this broken Void Island along the wind bridge, a powerful vortex suction force immediately came. This suction was extremely powerful, if Ning Cheng was not at the Star Bridge realm, he would definitely have been sucked in.

However, Ning Cheng did not forcibly retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and rushed into the suction force of the whirlpool.

As soon as Ning Cheng entered this vortex, an incomparably powerful storm swept over. Ning Cheng was certain that even an ordinary Star Bridge Realm cultivator or even an Undead Realm cultivator would not be able to stabilize his body and penetrate his spiritual consciousness.

Ning Cheng was not an ordinary Xingqiao cultivator. Although he could not stabilize his body, his spiritual consciousness could penetrate, and he would not be swayed by such a storm.

Ning Cheng soon understood why this place was called the Bridge of Stormwind. There are violent and strong winds everywhere, and the direction of these storms is very strange, forming one wind bridge after another in this space. These wind bridges are completely different from the breeze outside, but extremely strong.

Ning Cheng secretly speculated that this kind of powerful storm bridge could be torn apart even by a cultivator of the Tribulation Realm as long as it was blown straight.

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng suddenly became worried. When he left, Luo Fei was only about the ninth floor of the cauldron. If Luo Fei entered here and hasn't been promoted to Jie Habitat, it would be bad. He regretted that he didn't ask Luo Fei's cultivation level before coming.

The more worried, the calmer Ning Cheng became. His consciousness was swept out from the intertwined storm bridges, and under these storm bridges, there were countless caves blown out by the storm. Some of these caves are hollow, and some are similar to ordinary caves.

Following Ning Cheng's observation of his consciousness, he discovered that some of the caves here were blind spots for the storm. In other words, there are places where the storm can't blow.

After Ning Cheng saw this clearly, his heart was shaken again. If Luo Fei could find such a cave, even if she cultivated in it for more than ten years, there would be no problem.

At this time, Ning Cheng naturally wouldn't enter such a windless cave. He swam with the storm in these violent wind bridges, and at the same time his consciousness swept over.

No one cave could escape Ning Cheng's consciousness at this time.

After half a stick of incense, Ning Cheng knew that his guess was correct. Because he did see some monks cultivating in places where the storm couldn't blow, and it wasn't one or two. This shows that Luo Fei may also practice in this kind of cave.

As one windless cave after another was probed by Ning Cheng's divine sense, Ning Cheng became more and more anxious. He saw at least a dozen surviving monks, but Ji Luofei was not among them.

Another stick of incense passed, and an incomparably huge storm cave appeared in Ning Cheng's consciousness.

This storm cave is at least dozens of times the size of the previous medium-sized storm cave, and the layers inside are distinct. More importantly, in this huge storm cave, no storm blew into it. The violent storm bridge crossed and chaotic outside the cave. It is certain that ordinary monks who fall into this storm cave can only save their lives. It is extremely difficult to escape. Even a domain cultivator would be torn into pieces by the violent wind bridge at the entrance of the cave as soon as he came out.

Ning Cheng's figure could not be restrained, he controlled the speed at which his body was blown by the storm, and his consciousness carefully penetrated into the storm cave.

There are not only monks, but also more than one person in this Stormwind Cave. There are men and women here, and these monks each occupy a piece of land to concentrate on cultivation. However, being trapped in such a place, the starry sky lacks vitality, and there are no medicinal herbs and cultivation resources, it is too difficult to advance.

Most of the monks trapped here are in the robbery habitat, and there are only a very few cultivation bases in the later stage of Huading. Ning Cheng swept past cultivators one by one, and when he saw a female cultivator in coarse clothes in the corner, his eyes turned red. There was a choking in his throat, Luo Fei, he finally saw Luo Fei.

The violent wind bridge rolled over, trying to bring Ning Cheng deeper. Where would Ning Cheng stay half a step away? Raising his hand is a punch, landing on the rolled wind bridge. Magical powers, sunset and dusk.

Time slowed down infinitely at this moment, but Ji Luofei, who was sitting in the corner, was suddenly alarmed, stood up suddenly, and looked at the entrance of the cave in amazement.

(That's it for today's update, Happy New Year's Eve! Happy New Year!)

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