Wudang Mountain, Ning Tao's exciting return.

When I think of my senior sister’s smiling face, Wuyou learning to walk and calling her daddy and mommy in a sweet voice...

I was in a happy mood and had bright lips along the way.

After spending most of the day, we finally arrived at the hidden place in Wudang Mountain, but far away... we saw a bunch of people.

It looks like it is the Hongmeng army that has returned, and they all look embarrassed. At least hundreds of people were killed in the battle at Kunlun Mountain, and everyone from the elders to the disciples could not avoid it.

But war is so cruel!

The faces of many talented disciples have disappeared, and even their bodies have not been found and cannot be retrieved...

Although it was tragic, the casualties in Kunlun Realm were definitely more than three times this eye-catching figure, or even more. When that god-killing bullet hit, they had no one to protect them.

This is the result of the blessings of Ning Tao, Mo Lao and others!

"Whoosh...!"

He jumped and came to the front of everyone.

Wu Hailin and others were shocked. Many disciples jumped up in fright, but they all breathed a sigh of relief after seeing who was coming.

"Meet the leader!"

Thousands of people shouted and worshiped respectfully.

Ning Tao waved his hand and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go to the back mountain to heal your wounds?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but Wu Hailin finally walked out bravely and said: "Uncle Master, something happened in the back mountain. Our ancestor ordered us all to wait here."

misfortune?

Ning Tao was startled and rushed towards the back mountain.

Qingyang's voice came from behind, be careful, junior brother, if you can't, don't rush in, it's very dangerous..."

The sound became farther and farther away, but Ning Tao was like an arrow leaving the string, bursting out with spiritual power and rushing towards the fiery red land.

"This...is this?"

His face was horrified, his eyes were completely a fiery red, and he could feel a scorching temperature rising even from a distance.

"The power of pure yang is out of control, how is it possible?" In perception, the power of pure yin is almost too weak to be found.

Ning Tao frowned and rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire with a single step. From above, the entire back mountain looked like a fire burning in nothingness, and it became more and more condensed into substance.

"Boom boom...!"

Eight waves of spiritual power swept across, shaking the world.

A wave of scorching fire rushed over. This temperature was enough to frighten the Qi Refining monks, but Ning Tao plunged into it.

"Broken!" He rushed forward with all his strength and finally could see the cave.

And an eight-color millstone formed above the cave, seeming to form a pressure, but the two were in a stalemate.

Ning Tao looked ugly, and only one terrible thought came to his mind, Wuyou... Something happened!

As soon as they entered the cave, they immediately saw the densely cracked ice coffin, and next to it lay unconscious... Hua Linglong!

"Damn it, what happened?" Ning Tao shouted with eyes wide open, and his good mood fell apart at this moment.

Long Jin had noticed him a long time ago, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you don't think of a solution quickly, this ice coffin has been hit hard by the enemy several times. If you don't control it, it will break and melt."

What?

Ning Tao was shocked. He looked around and saw that there were indeed palm prints on the ice coffin. It seemed that someone had done it deliberately.

"Damn it, damn it...!"

Just when he was burning with anxiety, Wudang Patriarch shouted: "Everyone, prepare, let me suppress you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight-color millstone spun wildly.

The seven ancestors gritted their teeth and persisted, releasing their strong spiritual power without reservation and never letting their spiritual power get out of control.

The power accumulated in Wuyou's body is probably not weaker than a nuclear bomb, or even... more terrifying!

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in Ning Tao's mind, and he came to the ice coffin in a flash. Under the shocked eyes of the eight gods, he turned his hand and took out a palm-sized crystal.

In an instant, it landed on the ice coffin.

"Click...click...!"

This was not the sound of breaking, but the sound of ice forming rapidly and densely. In the blink of an eye, the ice coffin became thicker.

The eight people were stunned, the pure Yang power was suppressed.

Just...is that good?

The next second, the power of pure Yang rebounded and became a little hotter. When everyone was frightened, it gradually cooled down again.

Repeat this cycle several times until everyone gets used to it.

Ning Tao looked at this scene in horror. The crystal was the ten-thousand-year ice he had obtained, and it was also one of the six treasures he needed.

Finally...stable.

The eight gods took this opportunity to set a seal, and the rune seals formed by their combined efforts spread all over the ice coffin.

"call……!"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, their chests heaving.

This unexpected incident happened just after they returned to Wudang Mountain. Fortunately, they came back in time, otherwise there would have been a big crisis.

Ning Tao growled with red eyes: "Who did this? What happened here?"

Several people sighed, but Wudang Patriarch pointed at Hua Linglong and frowned: "I think you should ask her. This happened when we first came back. We only saw the shadow of the enemy."

exquisite!

Only then did Ning Tao wake up and quickly fed a few elixirs into her mouth. There was a shocking palm mark on her chest.

"Damn it, who did this?"

Infused with a pure spiritual power, Hua Linglong was in a very bad condition. She seemed to be fighting with someone but was knocked back with a palm.

You must know that she has Qi training skills now!

What's more, it's inside Wudang Mountain or a forbidden cave. Where is the senior sister? Where did Su Qian and the others go?

"Pfft...ahem!"

Hua Linglong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale and bloodless, and when she woke up, she slapped her back.

"Wait, it's me, Linglong, what happened, please tell me who did it," Ning Tao grabbed her and shouted with red eyes.

Hua Linglong was startled by him. She was shaken by him for a few times before she could react and cried: "Quick... hurry up and save Sister Wanqing. The withered wood and the precious jade lotus root have all been taken away."

"Who, who did this, tell me quickly," Ning Tao yelled as if he was struck by thunder.

"It's... Li Yi!"

Hua Linglong blurted out with some difficulty.

Li Yi?

Qingcheng Patriarch quickly said with a dark face: "Little girl, I warn you not to talk nonsense. Li Yi is an elite disciple of Hongmeng. How could he do such a treasonous thing?"

"It's definitely him. I won't be wrong. Senior Wuchenzi and several sisters led a large army to chase him. He seems to have broken through to the divine realm?" Hua Linglong said firmly and ugly.

Divine realm?

As soon as the words came out, all nine people were dumbfounded.

Ning Tao looked stunned and said in disbelief: "This...how is this possible? Even if he takes medicine, he can't be so fast?

"That's right, little girl, please don't lie. I, Hongmeng, have not been born in the divine realm for a long time. I cannot be dictatorial in this kind of thing," the Emei Ancestor said quietly.

"Senior Wuchenzi said that. He was also surprised at the time. Then I was hit by Li Yi, and I didn't know anything about it after that," Hua Linglong said bitterly.

Just when a few people were about to speak, Ning Tao stood up with red eyes and said coldly: "I don't care if he is a god or a devil, if he dares to mess with me, Ning Tao, I will make his life worse than death!"
Chapter completed!