Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 258

The speed of the strange bird unfolded, I don't know how fast it is, and I don't know how many miles it travels with one wing, it turns into a golden streamer, and flies towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Along the way, Ning Chuan looked around in all directions, and his heart was secretly turbulent.

Cultivators have already appeared in many cities!

Sure enough, their disciples and disciples have already started to formally leave the mountain gate.

This is something that was unimaginable before!

In the past, the cultivators of various sects blocked the mountain gates and did not want to cause trouble, for fear that their mana would be consumed, but now they have no such worries at all.

It is absolutely impossible for the old and new forces to coexist safely!

"Go to the new stronghold of the Wumeng!"

Ning Chuan spoke.

I haven't come out for nearly a month, and I don't know if there will be changes in the Wumeng.

boom!
The strange bird flew across the sky, shattered the clouds, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

three days later.

The strange bird carried Ning Chuan and finally appeared in the new stronghold of the Wumeng.

But when they arrived, they were taken aback.

I saw that this stronghold was full of crumbling mountains, collapsed buildings, and ruins in sight.

In this stretch of ruins, hundreds of corpses were densely packed.

Some corpses were gnawed by wild animals, and they became pitted and full of bones, which was horrible.

"Boy, you guessed right, something really happened.
The strange bird's golden pupils looked around.

"The magic weapon of a cultivator..."

With gloomy eyes, Ning Chuan picked up a broken flying sword from the broken wall on one side.

The color of this flying sword is dark red, the light is restrained, and the aura inside is completely lost.

It looked like it had been cut with a sword.

In addition to this flying sword, there are many other magic weapons of cultivators in all directions, all of which were shattered and scattered all over the place.

Ning Chuan searched here for a while, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he found a familiar corpse.

"Senior Zhou!"

Ning Chuan hurriedly grabbed the corpse with a shocked expression on his face.

This corpse is Zhou Tianqi!
It's just that the center of his eyebrows was pierced, and blood flowed down his cheeks and the back of his head. The vitality in his body had long been extinct, and he didn't know how long he had been dead.

His heart was churning rapidly, and a terrifying murderous aura emerged.

"No matter which sect did it, I will make him pay with blood!"

Ning Chuan's face was very cold, he pulled out his divine sword, and directly cut a huge pit on the ground, put Zhou Tianqi's body in it, and buried the corpses of other martial arts powerhouses as well.

"Boy, don't worry. There are only a hundred corpses here. The other members of the Martial League may not be dead. Now find someone to ask around."

The strange bird spoke.

With gloomy eyes, Ning Chuan nodded slowly.

The golden bearded man and the sword ghost were all gone.

Their bodies were not found either.

He didn't believe that all these people were robbed!

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ning Chuan quickly turned his head and looked towards the distant forest.

In the depths of the mountain forest, seven or eight Jianghu travelers looked panic-stricken, turned around and fled, and fled towards the distance.

Whoosh!
Ning Chuan didn't even think about it, his body quickly swept over, like lightning, he appeared in front of these seven or eight quacks in an instant.

Seven or eight quacks were taken aback and quickly stopped in their tracks.

"Young hero Ning, spare your life!"

"There is something to say!"

These seven or eight Jianghu travelers shouted in panic.

"Who are you, why are you spying in the dark, are you monitoring here?"

Ning Chuan's face was gloomy.

The strange bird also hurried over from behind, looked at the few people, frowned and said, "Boy, why don't you hand them over to me and directly search for the soul, it's more useful than anything else!"

"No, Ning Shaoxia, we were also forced, but we have never done anything evil."

A quack hastily opened his mouth.

"That's right, Shaoxia Ning, you have disappeared for nearly a month, and the outside world has rumored that you disappeared mysteriously like those ancestors of the Wumeng."

A quack next to him also said hastily.

"What the hell is going on? Who did it on Wumeng's side?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"It's... a group of cultivators. They called themselves Zhen Guojiao. They destroyed the entire Wumeng League as soon as they came up. They took most of the Jianghu people in the southern region abducted and took them to a place called Daxue Mountain. They said they would gather them. What kind of altar to build..."

A quack replied.

"Yes, Shaoxia Ning, we are all innocent. The group of cultivators took away most of the martial arts masters, and only a few escaped. In order to prevent those people from coming back again, they sent us to spy on this place , but Ning Shaoxia, don’t worry, we have never betrayed any of our comrades!"

A person next to him spoke quickly.

"What? They were all taken away by the Zhen Guojiao?"

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and he said, "What kind of power is Zhen Guojiao?"

"One of the top ten cultivators in the world, at the same level as Haotianzong."

The strange bird said solemnly through sound transmission, "Before you killed their hands outside the gate of the Clear Sky School, fortunately we ran fast, otherwise we would be caught by the ancestors inside their gate, and we would definitely get into trouble."

"What about the golden bearded man and senior sword ghost? They were also arrested?"

Ning Chuan continued to look at the people in front of him.

"No, Senior Xiang and Senior Sword Demon have all broken out of the encirclement. For the past ten days, they have been fighting in various places, trying to rescue those captured fellows!"

The quack continued to speak.

Ning Chuan felt relieved and continued to ask some questions.

The quacks told Ning Chuan and the others everything they knew.

After Ning Chuan and the strange bird asked about the direction of Daxue Mountain, they headed straight to the distance.

But just as they flew up, a not-so-weak energy fluctuation suddenly came from a distance, and seven or eight figures were flying towards here quickly.

Ning Chuan's eyes turned cold, and he glanced back instantly.

The seven or eight figures, male and female, seem to be specially responsible for monitoring this place, and after realizing that this area is abnormal, they are rushing towards here.

But soon they showed shock, saw Ning Chuan standing in mid-air in the distance, and quickly stopped their bodies.

"A warrior who can fly?"

"Is this a master of the Heaven-reaching Realm?"

"Not good, tell Master Zhuo quickly!"

Seven or eight figures didn't even think about it, they turned around and left.

"Have you left?"

Ning Chuan's tone was ice-cold, his body stood erect in mid-air, and suddenly he let out a long and terrifying roar.

Roar!
Boom!

The golden light in the sky and the ground was surging and mighty, like a torrential wave, sweeping towards the group of cultivators. Most of the cultivators were at the Nascent Soul Realm, and their expressions changed drastically. The magic weapon was shattered in an instant, spurting blood one by one, and their bodies flew out from the sky like tatters, falling in all directions.

Ning Chuan's body was extremely domineering, and in a flash, he fell from the sky and landed not far in front of them.

"You all come from the town religion?"

His tone was cold, and he stared at the people in front of him.

"You... who are you, dare to be an enemy of Zhen Guojiao, and die?"

A cultivator turned pale and spoke in shock.

"I asked you if you are from the Zhen Guo religion?"

Ning Chuan spoke.

"So what?"

A person next to him shouted sternly, "Our Master Zhuo is nearby, don't mess around, you won't get good results if you provoke Zhen Guojiao!"

"Yes, that's fine."

Ning Chuan's eyes were indifferent, and he started to strike, pointing out his fingertips, and pressing them on the eyebrows of these people one by one.

puff!puff!puff…

With the touch of his fingers, he could not only paste a lot of mana from these people, but also just shattered their Nascent Soul, killing them.

Seven or eight people quickly turned into corpses.

I have plan today!

chapter one~~
(End of this chapter)