The former headmaster of Chunyang Wuji Palace, this status immediately made the head of the Li family sincerely regard Ning Chen as the most distinguished guest.
The conversation didn't last long.
After everyone in the Li family came out of the ancestral hall, Li Dingfeng remembered that their ancestor of the Li family and several elders were still lying in the ancestral hall. After explaining the situation, Ning Chen also helped them heal the wounds on their souls.
It didn't take long.
Li Jiaqing surrendered the remaining Evil Ghost Sect monks and reopened the family formation, barely returning to normal for the time being.
At this moment, in the Li family hall.
Li Dingfeng, the three Jindan elders of the Li family and Li Shen, the ancestor of the Li family, and several core family disciples, sat at the bottom of the seats on the left and right respectively.
Sitting on the only main seat was Ning Chen.
Ren Yiyi and Luo Luo stood behind Ning Chen.
After the scene calmed down, Li Shen, the ancestor of the Li family, stood up and bent down, cupping his hands and saying, "Junior Li Shen, pay your respects to the senior headmaster."
After Li Shen stood up, everyone in the Li family did not dare to neglect and stood up collectively to bow to Ning Chen.
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Ning Chen responded lightly and said: "It's not necessary if you are grateful. If you hadn't received my disciples from Chunyang Wuji Palace, I probably wouldn't have come to your Li family."
"In addition, you have been very polite to our Chunyang Wuji Palace in the past, so this can be considered a reward."
Li Shen didn't say anything more and quickly replied: "Yes, senior!"
"Let me get down to business."
"The southwest sea area is only twelve thousand miles away from Nanhua City. With this distance, the Hai Clan can reach here in three days."
"We only have three days to prepare. The strength of the Sea Clan is unknown. If there are powerful people among them, then I can only avoid the edge temporarily. The most I can do at that time is to hold them back and withdraw as much as possible. The people of Nanhua City.”
"Of course, if I can fight, I will definitely fight to the end."
"Do you have any ideas?"
After listening, Li Shen, Li Dingfeng, and several Jindan elders looked at each other for a few times, and then Li Shen directly clasped his fists and said: "Our Li family must advance and retreat together with the senior headmaster, so we all rely on the orders of the senior headmaster. .”
Ning Chen nodded lightly and said: "In this case, you go down and prepare."
"I have to make some preparations in these three days, so don't bother me."
Ning Chen simply stated his position and made no arrangements.
It is too late to make any arrangements now.
Telling the whole city will only cause riots.
Arranging an evacuation would be equivalent to abandoning the entire city.
It is unrealistic to find people from the Nanhua Sect and take back the authority of the formation. The people from the Nanhua Sect have long gone to who knows where.
All that can be done is to be more prepared for battle.
Ghost Boy is actually a pretty good combat power. Although he is only at the first level of Ghost King, he is still at the Nascent Soul level.
The Golden Core cultivator has little ability to resist in front of it. Against the second or even third level Nascent Soul monks, Ghost Boy can also fight.
There is also the Ten Thousand Ghost Bell, which Ning Chen also needs to completely refine. When combined with his soul-suppressing bell, it can almost make the enemy unconscious for a breath. One breath is enough for Ning Chen to kill his opponent more than ten times.
Without wasting any time, after giving explanations to Luo Luo and Ren Yiyi, Ning Chen quickly found a secret room and began to retreat.
Ning Chen spent a day erasing some of Ghost Boy's previous memories.
Then a divine soul restriction was planted in its body.
At the same time, Ning Chen also implanted some combat experience into Ghost Boy.
After some refining from scratch, the ghost boy has become a brand new ghost boy.
In the remaining time, Ning Chen began to refine the Ten Thousand Ghost Bells.
After in-depth refining, Ning Chen discovered that if the Ten Thousand Ghost Bells were refined more carefully and more dead ghosts were added, it might become a high-grade spiritual weapon.
It was also when Ning Chen was refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Bells.
The southwest sea thousands of miles away.
Over the sea near the edge of the land, the waves rolled and the wind and clouds surged.
After a while, large groups of sea tribes rushed out of the sea and stood neatly in the air in rows facing the sea breeze.
After a while, the number of Hai Clan reached tens of thousands.
Some of them have fish heads and human bodies, some have shrimp tails, some have not yet transformed, and their bodies are like white beasts, and some have transformed into human forms, with tall bodies and rotten white bodies, but there are still some sea tribe members left. Characteristics, such as a spike on the back or a horn on the head.
After the tens of thousands of sea people gathered together, a dark red sedan flew out from under the sea.
The sedan chair was carried by four golden elixir stage sharks.
Sitting in the sedan chair was a Yuanying stage sea tribesman who was born with one horn and was extremely tall, with bulging muscles all over his body and bulging eyes.
The name of this sea tribe member is Bai Bo. Sitting in the sedan chair, he seems to be the leader of the group going to Nanhua City this time.
After he flew out of the sea in a sedan chair, his mouth moved slightly.
"Set off."
Tens of thousands of people from the Hai clan followed the sedan and flew straight towards Nanhua City.
Every sea clan has at least the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage. There are hundreds of them equivalent to the Purple Mansion Realm, and dozens of them equivalent to the Golden Core Realm. With such a powerful strength, countless birds and beasts are frightened wherever they pass. And escape.
Just as Ning Chen expected.
It only took three days for the Hai Clan to set out for Nanhua City.
It was just dark.
Standing on the tower of Nanhua City, you can see the setting sun on the horizon, and a large black shadow appears. Soon, the black shadow is getting closer and closer to Nanhua City.
And the people on the tower also saw clearly what those black shadows were.
Each one has a fish head and a human body, or a sea tribe that looks like a ferocious beast and is covered in rotten white.
There was no time to be surprised.
I saw a dozen powerful Jindan monks flying out from around the city gate.
The dozen or so people were all wearing Nanhua sect's monk robes. The leader was a fair-faced man, holding Buddhist beads and smiling. He led the dozen or so people to stand quietly above the gate of Nanhua City.
Far apart.
He shouted towards the flying Hai Clan: "Welcome to the arrival of Master Bai Bo of the Hai Clan. On behalf of the people of the city, I, the Nanhua Sect, welcome your arrival."
After a while.
In front of the mighty sea tribe, the sedan suddenly shot up and appeared directly in front of the white-faced monk who led it.
Then a rough and deep voice came from the sedan: "Where is the big formation in the city?"
The white-faced man smiled and replied: "Sir, the formation has been controlled by us and is now closed."
Bai Bo in the sedan didn't seem satisfied with this answer, and said directly: "Break it for me. I want no one to let him turn it on again."
"Give you three breaths, I want to see the results, otherwise you go to hell!"
Hearing such words, the white-faced man was a little stunned. Then he felt Bai Bo's seriousness. Without saying anything else, he took out more than a dozen prohibition tokens and exploded them one by one in the air.
"Sir, the prohibition token has been destroyed, and no one can activate the formation anymore."
