Chapter 36
"So I'm so famous?"

Ning Chenhao: No, I actually knew your true nature in my last life.

"How did the outside world tell me about me? Does it mean that I am talented and impartial? To be honest, my grandfather has never let me go out. I even sneaked out of Qingning Secret Realm this time..."

"Why did you offend Yue Qingfeng's grandson? Let me tell you, this man is not as talented as his half-brother. Because his father is the peak master, no one in their peak would dare to touch his brow in front of him." .But in the entire inner sect, no one knows about his family's mess."

"Originally, I can't blame him for being a junior. It's only natural to compete with that Lou Chehan. However, he still doesn't know himself. Apart from his peak master father's preference for him, what else does he rely on balabala..."

Ning Chenhao didn't expect this person to be so good at nagging.

In his previous life, he had experienced that Senior Brother Dao Yanzong was talented and upright, but had a strange personality.

It is such a wonderful method.

Familiar, narcissistic, noisy!
Ning Chenhao, who couldn't bear it anymore, said expressionlessly: "Shut up!"

Wen Jingfeng's voice stopped abruptly.

He carefully glanced at Ning Chenhao who was so imposing at that moment just now, shut his mouth, and made a gesture of pulling him up by the way.

Ning Chenhao heaved a sigh of relief, if he accepts this person again, the two can only part ways.

In all fairness, Wen Jingfeng is thoughtful, fair, and his personality suits his liking. This person is really just a lot of talkers, but he should not say what he should say.

"This is just the periphery of the temple, and the sword master's inheritance is in the center of the temple."

Ning Chenhao is actually very anxious now.

He came back to the next life and started from the beginning with his cultivation base, but his spiritual consciousness remained at the level of Mahayana Dzogchen. If the difference between cultivation base and spiritual consciousness is too large, it is very dangerous for monks.

Therefore, he is eager to get the Divine Sword Jiuxiao that he got here in his previous life.

As for the inheritance of Sword Master, he didn't get it in the last life, and he never heard of anyone getting it, so he didn't insist on it.

Chatter Wen Jingfeng couldn't help complaining: "All monks who have entered the secret realm of Qingning know about this."

"Then do you know how to break through this thick fog and enter the scope of the temple?"

"I don't know about that." Wen Jingfeng spread his hands, looking helpless, "I have been observing here for seven days, and I wanted to find a way to get in, but unfortunately I found nothing."

Ning Chenhao said: "I have."

Wen Jingfeng was surprised: "How do you know?"

Ning Chenhao turned his head and looked deeply at Wen Jingfeng.

"understood."

Wen Jingfeng shut up again, and followed Ning Chenhao enthusiastically.

If it was said that he helped Ning Chenhao because he was at odds with Yue Qingfeng before, now he really cares about him.

Even though he is just a sword cultivator who has just established his foundation, he actually has such a strong sense of oppression on his body.

He dared to say that he had never felt such a strong aura even in the Grandfather of the Fit Grand Monarch.

What is so different about this man?
Soon, Wen Jingfeng saw how extraordinary Ning Chenhao was.

He didn't know how Ning Chenhao got out of the thick fog, but at the moment when he got out of the thick fog, before he had time to feel the simplicity and magnificence of the ancient temple in front of him, a gust of wind rushed towards him.

No matter how far-fetched Wen Jingfeng is usually, he is also a key disciple of the sect. When the danger comes, he responds, and the cat waist dodges the first wave of unexpected attacks.

When he was ready, Ning Chenhao had already fought the beast.

The ferocious beast looks like a mutated big cat spirit beast. Its black hair exudes the color of metal texture. Not only did Ning Chenhao's sword slash on it, it did not cause any scars, but also made harsh metal impacts. sound.

"Ouch-"

Ning Chenhao radiated his own spiritual power through the sword, and after hitting the beast, the beast couldn't bear it and let out a scream.

After being injured, the fierce beast attacked more fiercely, and swung its claws faster and harder. When Ning Chenhao dodged, it also used its long tail to block his way of dodging.

Seeing this, Ning Chenhao didn't dodge or dodge, and swung his sword straight to the eye of the beast.

"Roar--"

This is the roar of the beast after being stabbed in one eye.

Wen Jingfeng, who was making the formula, almost broke the formula when he heard it.

"Friend Daoist Ning, get out of the way!"

Ning Chenhao tapped his toes, and a long white tongue of flame flew by, surrounding the beast.

white flame?
It was the first time for Ning Chenhao to see this kind of strange spiritual fire, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Jingfeng with a trace of exploration.

Wen Jingfeng waved his fan triumphantly: "Since entering the secret realm, who hasn't had some life-saving means, don't you think so?"

The ferocious beast howled in the white circle of fire, and was about to be burned to death. A colorful snake rushed out and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Again!" Wen Jingfeng closed his fan, his eyes were no longer cynical and casual, "This guy can actually swallow my spirit fire without getting hurt?"

Although his spiritual fire is not as good as the heavenly fire raised by nature, it is also a mutated spiritual fire that has swallowed the mutated beast fire of the heavenly rank.

What grade is this vicious snake?
"Keng--"

The snake's scales were harder than those of the beast just now, Ning Chenhao slashed down with his sword so that the tiger's mouth went numb.

"run!"

Ning Chenhao picked up the "weak" Daoxiu and fled for his life inside the temple.

Wen Jingfeng, who was pulled by the back of his collar, shouted: "No, aren't you sword cultivators all fighting lunatics? You run away without even passing three moves, your sword cultivator's strength of character!"

Ning Chenhao's answer was concise and to the point: "I can't beat it."

Relying on the memories of his previous life, Ning Chenhao led Wen Jingfeng through the ruins, with the fierce snakes chasing after him.

In such a tense moment, Wen Jingfeng said from time to time: "Hurry up, you will be caught up!"

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Ning Chenhao really wanted to leave him behind.

"Mu Linxiao, hit the snake to hit seven inches!"

A familiar crisp voice sounded.

Accompanied by another familiar lazy voice: "Understood, little master."

Haoran's sword light flashed past, a long sword was inserted seven inches from the monster snake, and was firmly nailed to the ground by spiritual power.

The vicious snake writhed frantically on the ground, its thick tail slapping the ground non-stop.

"saved……"

Wen Jingfeng felt lingering fear.

It wasn't the panic of being chased by a fierce beast, but the almost suffocation of being carried by Ning Chenhao.

"Recently, I have a good relationship with the disciples of Daoyan Sect..." Mu Linxiao sized Wen Jingfeng up and down several times, with an intriguing tone.

Wen Jingfeng's hairs stood on end. He had seen Yijian Fengsha, the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator, be difficult to deal with. He hurriedly said, "Yue Qingfeng and I are not the same way. I even helped Ning Chenhao!"

As she said that, she even poked Ning Chenhao with her elbow, and winked at him: "Hurry up and say something for me!"
Ning Chenhao said: "Uncle Yu Shi, outside the temple, it is indeed Wen Daoyou who saved me from the siege of Yue Qingfeng and Feisha Island disciples."

Hua Wanzhao: Ah, it really is worthy of being the male protagonist, and there is also a conflict with the disciples of Feisha Island in the novel~
Unfortunately, it was not the heroine Yun Miaomiao who made the rescue this time.

Wen Jingfeng quickly put aside his relationship with Yue Qingfeng: "Yes, yes, although they are all disciples of Daoyan Sect, our Qingzi Peak and their Yuzi Peak have always been at odds, and I personally don't like Yue Qingfeng's style."

His face was sincere, and he almost wrote "I hate Yue Qingfeng" on his face.

The desire to survive can be said to be very tenacious.

Hua Wanzhao felt inexplicably that with this person around, she might not be bored in the future.

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