Chapter 156 Bloody Thunder, Going Down the Mountain

Inside the Seeking Dao Courtyard.

Ning Qi was reviewing the two secret techniques he had just created.

The Enlightenment Tea Tree was becoming more and more verdant, and it was still full of vitality even in the heavy snow in the cold winter. Ning Qi sat cross-legged under the tea tree, and vaguely could enter the state of enlightenment more easily.

The power of heaven and earth lingered, forming a barrier around Ning Qi.

But the more amazing changes were in Ning Qi's body.

The sword intent fluctuated in a special way, the Yuandan in his body kept vibrating, and strands of pure Gangqi began to operate in a specific route, and then, it was fused with the sword intent in a peculiar way, and finally a sharp and unparalleled power was born, and it was still being nurtured.

"This is the innate divine sword energy!" Feeling the power that was enough to surpass the Heavenly Sword Technique, Ning Qi was delighted.

The key to this secret technique is to nurture the sword energy.

The combination of the innate god, sword intent and Gangqi into a terrifying sword energy is enough to burst out with earth-shaking power.

According to Ning Qi's deduction, the innate divine sword energy he is cultivating now is actually just a castrated version, because the real innate divine sword energy does not require Gangqi, but the kind of power after the power of heaven and earth is condensed.

Ning Qi sighed:

"In the scenes I observed before, the innate sword bones can naturally absorb the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, the innate sword bones at that time can control such a powerful talent as soon as they are born. If the innate sword bones want to awaken such a talent later, I am afraid they must be promoted to martial saints."

"However, that was in the past. With the secret technique I created, Gangqi is enough to replace the power of martial saints, but the power will be smaller."

"But even so, it should not be underestimated. The innate divine sword energy now can be called my strongest attack! Even if I use all my strength to activate the Heavenly Sword Technique, it can't be compared."

The corners of his mouth curved slightly. This time the harvest is indeed great.

Until today.

The Heaven Sword Technique mastered by Ning Qi has actually gradually moved towards the point of winning by quantity, only because the essence of power cannot be broken through, and the sword intent cannot be improved in a short period of time. If Ning Qi now fully activates it, it is enough to condense more than a thousand Heaven Swords and form a Thousand Star Sword Formation.

And if he steps into the perfection of the Heavenly Man Realm, it is not a problem for the Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Origin, and then there will be a greater breakthrough.

But now.

The power of the innate divine sword energy has surpassed the Thousand Star Sword Formation and has become Ning Qi's strongest means.

"Not only that, when I step into the realm of the Martial Saint in the future, I will use the power of the Martial Saint to replace the Gang Qi, and the upper limit of this innate divine sword energy will be truly developed. This is an unparalleled secret technique that can shine even in the Martial Saint Realm!"

Ning Qi once again sighed at the power of the innate sword bone, but it was a pity that the innate sword bone had been lost in this era.

He looked inward and hid the terrible sword energy that was nurtured in his body deeper. This was the trump card and would not be used easily.

Then.

He tried another secret technique.

Breaking delusion golden pupil.

Its power is not inferior to the innate divine sword energy, but the use of this secret technique is not for killing.

"Like the innate divine sword energy, the golden pupil that breaks illusions actually requires the power of a martial saint to fully activate it. Now I am just using the energy to activate it, but it can still produce a good effect."

Ning Qi's mind moved, and a trace of golden light suddenly rose in his eyes, full of majesty.

Wherever he looked, everything seemed to have pressed the deceleration button. The heavy snow was falling very slowly, and the sound of the wind was long and strange. He looked at the enlightenment tea tree and saw the essence of the roots and stems inside the tea tree. Looking at the power of heaven and earth, he could see magical veins overflowing between heaven and earth.

"The so-called breaking delusion means breaking illusion. With the golden pupil, most things in the world have no secrets in front of me. This is a perfect match for my understanding and can help me understand the truth better."

"Not only that, it is also very helpful for fighting. I can easily see through the enemy's strength. The power of heaven and earth and the sword and knife intentions are all in front of me. Even... I am afraid it has a certain effect on the martial saint realm."

Although Ning Qi has never seen the martial saint realm, this intuition in his heart is very strong.

The mastery of the two secret techniques has made Ning Qi's strength further improved, and his heart is more stable.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly became curious.

"Use the golden pupil to see the thunder forbidden area?"

It happened that he had not completed his practice today, and he was suddenly a little excited.

Silently, Ning Qi took off. He was very fast and reached the sky with ease. In the distance, the thunder forbidden area was still roaring and rolling, like thunder dragons fighting in it.

Ning Qi's eyes were golden and he looked towards the thunder forbidden area.

The roaring thunder seemed to be slowing down. Ning Qi's eyes crossed the space and looked deeper into the restricted area. There were purple-black thunder, black thunder, black-red thunder, blood-red thunder...

Countless terrifying thunders filled the area, and the breath emitted from it alone made Ning Qi's soul tremble.

He wanted to look deeper, but the blood light rushed into the sky with terrible power, and seemed to chase after his gaze. He screamed in his heart and quickly dispersed his golden pupils, still with some lingering fear.

"That blood-colored thunder is really terrible. It can not only destroy the body, but also wipe out the spirit and will!"

But Ning Qi couldn't help but feel curious again.

"I wonder if there are other more terrifying thunders after the blood-colored thunder, or... something else?"

He sighed a little. There were indeed many secrets in this world, but it was a pity that he was not strong enough yet to explore them deeply.

After adjusting his condition, Ning Qi got rid of distracting thoughts and started practicing.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

It is more important to strengthen yourself.

Now, he only needs to wait for the news from Luo Wentian. Once there is a trace of the Blood King Gu, he will go down the mountain immediately.

Time passes slowly.

Ning Qi didn't wait long.

This day.

Luo Wentian set foot to seek Taoist temple.

"Xiao Jiu, I have collected the information. There are indeed several places where the Southern Xinjiang Alliance is suspected of cultivating Blood King Gu, but they are all secret. There are only sporadic clues, and it cannot be ruled out that they are ambushes deliberately set by Southern Xinjiang. The imperial court has suffered losses in this regard before.”

"Otherwise...it's better not to go down the mountain."

He hesitated to speak.

On the one hand, he hopes that Ning Qi can nip the threat of Martial Saint from Southern Xinjiang and Demon Sect in the cradle in advance, but on the other hand, he does not want Ning Qi to fall into a crisis, whether it is from the perspective of his senior brother's love for his junior brother or Ning Qi's love for his junior brother. Qi Nai is the future of the Zhenwu Sect, and he doesn't want this to be the case.

So he has been struggling these past few days.

But there was no way, escape couldn't solve the problem, so he finally decided to give the choice to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi took the file and said with a relieved smile:

"Don't worry, Senior Brother. I have made great progress these days. I expect that even if the real Martial Saint comes, I will have no problem escaping with my life."

Hear the words.

Luo Wentian was a little more open-minded. He knew that his ninth junior brother would never talk nonsense, and he might even be conservative in what he said, but he still warned him seriously:

"Xiaojiu, please promise Senior Brother that if you go down the mountain this time, if there is anything you can do, you will try your best to kill the threat. But if there is nothing you can do, everything will be to protect yourself. The Demon Sect and Southern Xinjiang have a deep foundation. Although there is no Wu Xingxue now, They are born, but they are not sure to have any Martial Saint-level background, so be careful and don’t underestimate them.”

Ning Qi nodded solemnly and smiled:

"Don't worry, senior brother, I am determined to live forever and will not die easily."

The Demon Sect has been entangled with the Great Yan Court for such a long time. Ning Qi will never underestimate them. And if Southern Xinjiang can gain a foothold in a dangerous place like Shiwanda Mountain, it must have its own support. It is not easy.

Hearing Ning Qi's half-joking words, Luo Wentian couldn't help but smile knowingly.

He naturally knew that Ning Qi expressed his ambition to live forever to his master when he was only half a year old. Taoist Longshan mentioned this matter several times in private with other disciples, and his words were full of praise.

I am determined to learn Wudang.

As for how vague your ambition is, it doesn't matter, as long as you are really down-to-earth and walking step by step.

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Ning Qi lives a solitary life in Qiudao Temple and fulfills his ambitions with actions. The others don't say it, but they admire Ning Qi very much in their hearts. They are far inferior to this kind of character.

Luo Wentian remembered something and said again:

"One more thing. A few days ago, Taoist Baishan of the Zhenxuan Sect set foot in the realm of heaven and man. It is expected to hold a ceremony of heaven and man in half a year. He specially sent a letter to invite Master to attend. At the same time, he also mentioned you, my junior brother. I hope You can go too."

The Zhenxuan Sect now has a very good relationship with the Zhenwu Sect. During the Longshan Taoist Heavenly Ceremony, Master Baihe came in person, and then the Zhenxuan Sect also made great efforts when the top Taoist sects were sorted. Even the Wuxiang Sect sent spies before. Xuanjiao also put pressure on them.

Now that a new heavenly being is born in the Zhenxuan Sect, everyone should go to congratulate and cheer them on, both emotionally and rationally.

Ning Qi thought of the unscrupulous old Baishan Taoist, and his eyes were a little surprised:

"Then the old Taoist has really stepped into the realm of heaven and man?"

The last time they met was a few years ago. At that time, the old Taoist Baishan had been tricking Ning Qi into going to Daozhou with him, intending to loot other Taoist sects.

Ning Qi had vaguely noticed that this Taoist from Baishan was unusual before, but he spoke in a louder tone. From time to time, he would brag that he would make rapid progress after entering the Heavenly Realm, and even become a Martial Saint.

Now that I have really set foot in the realm of heaven and humans, maybe I can see if it is true.

"Let's wait until we get back from the mountain. If conditions permit, maybe we can go there." Ning Qi thought for a while and said, he was indeed interested in the many Taoist sects in Daozhou.

Luo Wentian also nodded.

Anyway, the Heavenly and Human Ceremony is not going to be held right away, and it will be too late to make a decision by then.

He also gave some instructions on how to go down the mountain, and then strode away.

The next day.

After Ning Qi arranged for Yuan Tiansheng to respond, he announced his retreat, and then quietly left down the mountain.

…

The heavy snow is gradually subsided, but it is still extremely threatening extreme weather for ordinary people.

Walking all the way from Zhenwu City, Ning Qi clearly saw that the conditions of the cities along the way were getting worse and worse. The people at the bottom were struggling to survive. From time to time, there were frozen corpses lying on the roadside or in the wilderness. Ning Qi could only sigh. Occasionally, I try my best to help some people, but it’s always a drop in the bucket.

The Great Yan Dynasty has been in power for two thousand years. Even the most sage royal family will breed decay after such a long period of inheritance, and some of the accumulated ills will become more serious.

In addition, Nanjiang and Momen jointly attacked.

In fact, the foundation of the Great Yan Dynasty is already somewhat shaken.

The resentment in the hearts of many people at the bottom has gradually accumulated to a certain limit, and they are waiting for the opportunity to explode.

certainly.

In this world where warriors are supreme, the lower-class people can't do anything big. After all, they need some martial arts sects to help them behind the scenes.

Ning Qi went all the way.

He settled in Black Stone City, Shizhou.

The first information provided by Luo Wentian was here. To be more precise, it was in the Black Stone Mountains outside Black Stone City. Some information showed that some powerful warriors' bodies were transported here and then disappeared.

There may be a blood pool in the Black Stone Mountains where the Blood King Gu is cultivated.

Ning Qi sat in the inn and tasted the food, which was a special taste.

He rarely went down the mountain, so he would not be too demanding on himself. Although there were important things on this trip, he had to take it step by step and could not be in a hurry.

Observing the various aspects of the world is also a kind of practice, especially for people like Ning Qi who practiced in the mountains all year round.

The Wind Induction Chapter had already been running silently. Although people were in the inn, Ning Qi had already locked onto several suspicious people in the intelligence. He was looking for an opportunity to quietly enter the Black Stone Mountains to avoid alerting the enemy.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound made Ning Qi raise his eyebrows.

It turned out that two people in the inn had fought.

One was a swordsman, and the other was a knifeman.

The swordsman's face was red, and his eyes were full of anger:

"How dare you underestimate the old man Tianjian? How long has it been since the sword demon was defeated? How dare you, a jumping clown, question it?"

Seeing so many eyes looking at him, the knifeman felt a little unnatural, and he snorted coldly:

"I naturally admire Tianjian, but what I just said was that Tianjian may not be the opponent of old man Tingfeng. Is this considered underestimation? Humph! No matter how strong Tianjian is, what does it have to do with you, a rubbish who has not even started swordsmanship?"

The two kept scolding, and then fought.

Ning Qi couldn't help but laugh.

It turned out that one of them was his fan, and a die-hard fan, who was willing to risk his life for him. Along the way, he had heard many discussions about Tianjian Zhenren, but this was the first time he had seen such a thing.

Seeing that the swordsman was gradually losing the upper hand and even in danger of his life, Ning Qi quietly stretched out his hand and pointed, and a very fine sword intent attached to the swordsman's sword. Meeting each other was a fate, and this sword intent would help him more smoothly in the future.

In an instant, the swordsman showed his divine power, as if he had divine help.

However, the swordsman did not take the swordsman's life, but just reiterated the many deeds of Tianjian Zhenren, which attracted many cheers.

Ning Qi felt that this feeling was a bit strange.

He shook his head slightly, ignored the follow-up, and stepped out. He had stayed long enough and knew what he wanted to know, so he headed towards the Black Stone Mountains.