Chapter 880

Whether he dared or dared not, Ning Cheng had already killed Man Jiuren. At this time, he was healing in an abandoned cave mansion. He dropped a few defensive and hidden arrays at the entrance of the cave mansion, and chased the bull at the entrance of the cave to help warn.

Chasing the bull is only the strength of the seventh-level starry sky monster, and in this place, it can only help to warn. Any cultivator who can enter this secret realm has no cultivation base that is eternal. Some disciples of the major sects even took half a step to shape the Dao. Chasing the bull in the face of these monks, it is estimated that a face-to-face will not be able to hold.

In the past, Ning Cheng had to rest for more than a month every time he used the Five-color Star Splitting Arrow. This time, it took only half a month for Ning Cheng to fully recover.

Ning Cheng walked out of this barren cave without much joy in his heart.

The divine consciousness swallowed up is mixed in his sea of ​​consciousness. If it is not removed, he will not be able to cultivate at all, let alone advance. But no matter how he divided it, he couldn't separate the swallowed consciousness. Perhaps there is only one way to go, and that is to refine these consciousnesses into his own.

Ning Cheng was unwilling to do this, and he did not dare to do so.

Even if you don't think about the divine consciousness swallowed up by him in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the fact that Man Jiuren was killed by him may not be able to cover up. But even if he couldn't hide it any more, Ning Cheng would still kill Man Jiuren without hesitation.

Killing Man Jiuren might be in a bad situation for him. But not killing Man Jiuren would be even worse for him. Putting all these things together, it was strange that Ning Cheng was happy.

Fortunately, there was still a year left, so Ning Cheng simply put aside these troubles and concentrated on collecting the spirit grass.

The Taisu secret realm is indeed huge, with nearly ten thousand people entering this secret realm. After several days in a row, Ning Cheng didn't meet a single person.

In just a few days, he collected more than a dozen low-level and intermediate-level god grasses, such as Xuanwu Tiancao, Huang Shenya, and Zen Linghua. As for the high-grade spirit grass, Ning Cheng didn't see a single one.

For finding enough god grass, and then participating in the Taisu Da Competition. Ning Cheng had long since been thrown aside. Tens of thousands of people have entered this secret realm to collect spirit grass and search for all kinds of heaven and earth treasures. If he wants to enter the top ten, it is simply difficult to ascend to the sky.

This thing is not stronger than the strength of the cultivation base, it is entirely based on luck. Ning Cheng knew that because he possessed the treasures of good fortune, his luck had always been good. But small luck and great luck are two different things. Totally small luck.

On this day, Ning Cheng had just found a golden Buddha Buddha, when he saw a violent spatial fluctuation rushing towards him. His consciousness swept over immediately, but was quickly blocked.

Although there is no direct suppression of divine consciousness in the Taisu secret realm, it cannot penetrate further. Knowing the sea with the starry sky of Ningcheng. His consciousness was only wandering around a thousand or two thousand miles.

This kind of spatial fluctuation is definitely a battle between monks, and Ning Cheng didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. The slight aura of the high-level divine spirit grass from the spatial fluctuations made Ning Cheng change his mind.

He has searched to this day, but he has not found a high-level spirit grass. The value of some high-level god grass is even more precious than ordinary dao fruit. Ning Cheng immediately wanted to take a look at the smell of this high-level god grass. What if you meet a large piece of high-level spirit grass? That's who grabs it and belongs to whom, no one here will be polite to you.

After taking out a disguise mask and disguising himself into a male cultivator with a fierce face, Ning Cheng quickly escaped.

After more than ten breaths. Ning Cheng stopped. Dozens of monks had already come here, and these monks' uniforms were obviously similar to Ning Cheng, and they came after feeling the fluctuations in space.

What appeared in front of Ning Cheng was a huge entrance to the hidden defense formation. The entrance of the hidden defense formation has broken marks, which should be attacked by the monks here. It seemed that the spatial fluctuation he felt just now was not because someone was fighting, but because someone was attacking the defensive formation here.

Before and after this time, the scent of the high-grade spirit grass overflowing inside was even more intense. Obviously, there are a lot of high-level god grass in this hidden formation. Ning Cheng was overjoyed. This hidden defense formation has not been broken until now, and he arrived just in time.

"Everyone will continue to attack together. Although this hidden defense formation is strong, it can only last for half a column of incense at most." A male cultivator with a square face offered a magic weapon. I said something before walking to this hidden defense formation.

Ning Cheng's eyes swept across the square-faced male Xiu, and his heart was slightly stunned. This talent is in the late stage of eternity, but the strong aura on this square-faced male cultivator is no worse than the thin man he killed before. Ning Cheng knew very well that the thin man who was brought by the ninth prince to be the cannon fodder was a true half-step Daoist.

A late stage of eternity, no worse than a half-step Taoist cultivator, this guy is very powerful.

"Brother Huo, wait, there are more and more people here. After the formation is broken, how will the contents be distributed?" A man in a snow-white robe stood up.

When Ning Cheng saw this white-robed man, his eyes narrowed again. Why are there so many experts here? The cultivation of this white-robed man is not weaker than that of the Fang-faced cultivator, and he is also a top powerhouse. What surprised Ning Cheng even more was that this white-robed man was also in the late stage of Eternity.

The lower the cultivation base, the stronger the strength, and the greater the potential.

When Fang-faced male repairer heard this, he nodded and said, "Bai Yi is right. There are thirty-four people here. If they all pour in, it will be very confusing to divide things..."

After the cultivator Huo with a square face finished speaking, his eyes swept over the other cultivators. Ning Cheng understood what he meant. It wasn't that the division of things was confusing, but that the more people there were, the less things for each person.

At this moment, a man with a pointed mouth stood up, and with a smile on his face, he politely greeted the man in white and the man with a square face, and then said, "Although there are many people here, Brother Huo and Brother Qu. They are all strong among the twelve sons of Taisu, so we naturally obey the orders of the two holy sons."

Only then did Ning Cheng understand, no wonder the aura was so strong, it turned out to be two of Taisu's twelve sons. The twelve sons of Taisu were indeed not undeserved. Just by looking at these two fellows, Ning Cheng could imagine how powerful the other ten were.

The cultivator surnamed Huo nodded and said in a loud voice, "Since everyone can get together, it is considered a destiny. Many people also know me, Horch and Qu Baiyi. I won't say more nonsense. After breaking this hidden formation , take a look at the spirit grass inside, and then distribute it between the two of us, do you have any objections?"

At first glance, this distribution plan was a shameless plan, and someone in Ning Cheng would definitely stand up against it. What disappointed Ning Cheng was. Not only was there no objection, but everyone cried out in agreement. Ning Cheng secretly sighed in his heart that the prestige of the twelve Taisu sons was too great.

Qu Baiyi frowned suddenly, his eyes fell on Ning Cheng, and he said in a flat tone, "This friend. Everyone said they agreed just now. You didn't say anything. Could it be that you disagree with Brother Huo's proposal?"

Ning Cheng said indifferently, "The two are the twelve sons of Taisu, who are well-known. Naturally, we don't know how hard we are for the high-level spirit grass. If we open it up, the two of them will randomly assign us some mid-level and low-level spirit grass. Do you want us to agree too?"

When Holki heard Ning Cheng's words, his face sank, and he snorted coldly, "What should you say?"

While others were afraid of Taisu's twelve sons, Ning Cheng was not afraid at all. He is now disguised, these monks who are not yet able to shape the Dao. No matter how strong he is, it is impossible to recognize who he is.

Now Holch asked him, and he said calmly. "Everyone bombarded this hidden formation together, and then each competed for the spirit grass based on their strength."

On the surface, it seemed that Ning Cheng had no strength to challenge Holki and Qu Baiyi. But Ning Cheng was speaking from the position of the rest of the cultivators, so naturally no one would stand up and talk nonsense at this time.

No one spoke, and Holch and Qu Baiyi naturally knew what was going on. Although the faces of the two were very ugly, Qu Baiyi could only speak. "If that's the case, then follow what this friend said. Let's break the hidden formation together, and then let's take the chance."

He said so. Ning Cheng had already written down in his heart. According to his previous proposal, no one here dared to oppose it, who would dare to oppose the twelve sons of Taisu? It's a pity that at this time, some people stand up against it.

Thirty or forty eternal monks attacked this hidden formation together. No matter how strong the defense of this hidden formation was, it could not stop this powerful attack.

It was only half a stick of incense and less time, just a bang, and the hidden array shattered on the spot. There was a greenery in front of everyone's eyes, and the more intense spirit grass breath came out.

Before everyone rushed in in surprise, two angry roars came out, and then two huge black holes suddenly appeared. A stench of stench came, and Ning Cheng felt that the surrounding space was being suppressed, his body protection domain was shattered inch by inch, his body was also imprisoned at this moment, and a black poisonous mist swept over.

Ning Cheng secretly said that it was not good. As his consciousness rolled, the laws of space spread out around him, and his body instantly regained its freedom. Ning Cheng's Tianyun wings swiftly swung, and in a short time, he landed several hundred meters away.

Behind Ning Cheng, screams were intertwined with the rays of light from various magic weapons, and the space was shaking.

The embarrassed figures, like Ning Cheng, quickly retreated to the periphery.

After a dozen or so breaths, the chaos finally ended, and Ning Cheng could see clearly what these two black holes were. Two centipedes with a length of several hundred meters were blocked in front of the hidden defense formation that was opened by everyone, and the powerful demonic energy was suppressed wave after wave. Even if Ning Cheng was far away, he could still feel the power inside.

These two ferocious centipedes actually had a human-shaped face, their bodies were red, and they had densely packed feet, each of which was like a long knife. Under the corner of one of the centipede's mouths, there was still a little blood-stained rag hanging.

"This is a human-faced centipede..." a female cultivator exclaimed in shock.

Only then did Ning Cheng realize that there were only twenty-five of the original thirty people. The two mouths just now directly swallowed seven or eight eternal powerhouses. This human-faced poisonous centipede is really powerful.

Everyone knows the power of the human-faced centipede, but no one left here. Behind these two poisonous centipedes is a piece of spiritual grass with extremely rich spiritual energy. Facing the temptation of so many spiritual grasses, idiots will leave. What's more, there are no idiots here. How can there be no other secrets where so many lush god grass can grow?

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(To be continued)

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