Chapter 144 Father, save me

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"Noisy."

Ning Chen's tone was calm and unpredictable.

Now that the verdict has been pronounced, no matter what Mr. Ge does or says at this time, it is just useless.

He must die today!

"boom."

In broad daylight, inexplicably, a wisp of flame appeared on Mr. Ge's body. The flame was very weak at first, but in just a moment, the flame completely surrounded Mr. Ge, as if he was covered with a layer of flames. Through his coat, it was no longer possible to see Ge Lao’s full face.

Only the wailing sound kept coming, which was disturbing.

Ning Chen obediently asked Elder Ge to shut his mouth.

In about half a minute, the flames dissipated, and Mr. Ge was nowhere to be seen. Not even a speck of white ash was left behind, as if he had never been to this world.

There really is no scum left.

The young master of the Wumen was completely frightened, his legs were shaking constantly, and the disciples of the Wumen were even more stunned. Time seemed to be paused, and no one dared to act rashly.

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They saw something.

A Martial King evaporated in front of them, evaporating without any room for resistance!

The young master of the Wumen's Adam's apple rolled.

Why?

Why does such a strong person exist in this world?

He is less than thirty years old, and his cultivation is already at the peak of Grand Master, and he has touched the threshold of King Wu. After tonight, there is a great possibility that he will step into the realm of King Wu. From then on, not only Lingnan, but also the three surrounding provinces can only crawl at his feet. Tremble.

But his proud cultivation seemed to be just a drop in the ocean in front of Ning Chen.

If Ning Chen were just King Wu.

He was actually completely unafraid.

King Wu does not pose much of a threat to Wumen.

However, King Wu was vulnerable in front of Ning Chen, as fragile as...an ant.

Seeing Ning Chen's eyes falling on him, the young master of the Wu Clan turned pale.

"You can follow in his footsteps." Ning Chen raised his hand lightly.

Luoluo was indeed dedicated to the Wumen by Elder Ge, but the real instigator was the young master of the Wumen. Now he exudes a violent energy that he cannot suppress all the time. This violent energy is cold and cold, even at this age. He can achieve such a level of cultivation, but this is not because he has any extremely high qualifications, but because he has been collecting children born in the Yin Year.

This kind of children have some cold power in their bodies before they reach adulthood, and the concentration depends on the situation.

Luoluo is the kind with the highest concentration.

It is a great supplement for the young master of Wumen.

"Senior, have mercy on me." The charming face of the young master of the Wu clan was filled with only panic and fear. Seeing that Ning Chen had no intention of giving up, the young master of the Wu clan became even more desperate, and he opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Father, save me."

At this time, in the back mountain of Wumen, a compass suddenly flew towards him. The compass rose in the wind, and the pointer on the compass rotated rapidly. Then the compass stopped on the head of the young master of Wumen, and shed a ray of light. The young master of the Wumen shrouded him, as if protecting him.

Ning Chen was quite surprised when he saw this scene.

magic weapon.

Although this is only the simplest elementary magic weapon, magic weapons can only be forged by monks. Warriors on earth who reach the level of King Wu can barely compete with the foundation building stage in the cultivation system. However, even so, no matter how powerful King Wu is, It is also impossible to forge the magic weapon.

The weapons they can forge are at most called divine weapons.

The so-called magic weapon can be summed up in two words.

Sharp and tough.

Only by allowing the divine weapon to breed a trace of aura can it be called a magic weapon.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy." An old voice came from the back hill of Wumen, and an old man in black robe was seen rushing towards the Wumen hall at an extremely fast speed. He appeared in just a few breaths. In the Wumen main hall, standing in front of the young master of the Wumen, the compass magic weapon fell into the old man's hands obediently.

The old man looked Ning Chen up and down and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, why bother to fight? I think it's not easy for you to cultivate. Go down the mountain. I won't embarrass you."

Ning Chen's eyes brightened slightly.

Interest came.

Only monks call each other fellow monks.

Martial arts are all the rage on Earth.

But during the period after returning to Earth, Ning Chen discovered through some clues that although there was a lack of spiritual energy on Earth, there should have been cultivators. There was a weak spiritual eye in the Rose Garden single-family villa in Qingzhou.

This spiritual eye is not weak originally.

It was just drained dry, coupled with the lack of spiritual energy on the earth, so it has been difficult to recover.

There are still many natural and earthly treasures on the earth that are pregnant with spiritual energy.

If these treasures of heaven and earth did not exist, the damage on Ning Chen's body could not be repaired at all. Even if he had the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage and could live for eight thousand years, these eight thousand years would allow him to dominate the earth, but eight thousand years would not be enough. Thousands of years later, he will eventually turn into a pile of loess and be buried forever.

Of course, these alone were not enough for Ning Chen to judge that there had been cultivators on earth.

The most important thing is that after a warrior enters the realm of a grand master, a relatively weak spiritual energy will be born in the body. The grand masters on the earth do not know the existence of this spiritual energy, and they cannot use it. Otherwise, those who can use this spiritual energy will not be able to use it. A grand master can definitely explode twice as powerful in an instant.

Warriors should be born after cultivators. With the lack of spiritual energy, the earth can no longer continue cultivating, and this will gradually evolve into the current martial arts practice.

However, although the earth is lacking in spiritual energy, there is still some after all, so a warrior will only develop a ray of spiritual energy after he reaches the level of Grand Master.

And it is officially true. If there were cultivators on the earth in the early years, was there anyone with the same cultivation level as him, an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage? Or a monk with stronger cultivation?

And where are these people going now?

Has his lifespan ended and passed away? Or is he hiding in a secret place on the earth, sealing himself in dust and waiting for a way out?

Or have they all left the earth?



So when the old man called him fellow Taoist, Ning Chen stopped attacking.

Otherwise, it is a primary magic weapon.

Can be destroyed easily.

Spiritual consciousness covers the past.

Ning Chen showed a regretful expression.

The old man does have a trace of spiritual energy that is not weak, but that's it. It's more about the internal power of the warrior flowing in his meridians, and the old man also relies on his internal power to control the compass magic weapon, and it is very laborious. Every time he controls the compass, it should be consumed quickly. His inner strength.

Ning Chen has seen many warriors.

But there are only two people who have conceived spiritual energy in their bodies, one is the old man, and the other is who.

By the way, he was the one who chased Ye Gulou in the first place, but because he was too weak, Ning Chen didn't take him to heart.

It turns out he is not a monk.

Not interesting.

Ning Chen looked at the old man, his eyes showing a cold light: "Get out."

A warrior who is only comparable to the Foundation Establishment stage has the courage to call himself a Taoist friend. He really doesn't know how to live or die.