The golden sword light flashed, illuminating the area that was originally shrouded in mist very brightly. The arrogant look of the ghost cultivator in the sword light suddenly disappeared, and he appeared panicked.
"Don't you think it's too late to escape now?"
Ning Chen spoke lightly, and the sword light flashed around him, faintly building a cage of sword light, trapping the ghost cultivator firmly in the cage.
However, Ning Chen did not immediately control the cage to strangle the ghost cultivator. Instead, he woven the cage into a shape the size of a cloth bag and slowly squeezed it inside.
Seeing that the cage was getting closer and closer to the ghost cultivator's body, the green flames on the ghost cultivator's body finally began to beat uneasily.
The luster has also faded a lot.
Ning Chen watched this process calmly.
The ghost cultivator realized Ning Chen's power and hurriedly made a sharp voice: "Stop...stop, don't you want to know where the Xuanyin Divine Water is?"
Ning Chen's eyes paused and he controlled the cage to stop.
"Oh? Are you willing to tell the location of Xuanyin Divine Water?"
He looked at the ghost cultivator and asked calmly.
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"Of course, as long as you promise to let me go, I will tell you the location of the Xuanyin Divine Water."
The ghost cultivator glanced at the golden sword light in fear, but his eyes did not fall on the Xuanyuan Sword. This small detail made Ning Chen's heart move. It turned out that what he was afraid of was the Sword of Cutting Heaven, not the Xuanyuan Sword. Excalibur.
Although the Xuanyuan Divine Sword is a Xuantian spiritual treasure and has continuously evolving magical abilities, it has no effect in restraining ghost cultivators. On the contrary, the three swords of Jie Tian practiced by Ning Chen seem to have a faint restraint effect on these ghost cultivators.
"You tell me."
Ning Chen motioned to the ghost cultivator to speak.
After a moment of silence, the ghost cultivator's eyes flickered and he said: "The Xuanyin Divine Water is in the stone chamber underground where I am, you can just go and get it."
Hearing this, Ning Chen smiled lightly and said: "I think the flames on your body are quite extraordinary. Is there any connection with the Xuanyin Divine Water?"
He had already seen the dishonesty of this ghost cultivator, so he calmly and suddenly spoke to test him.
Sure enough, upon hearing Ning Chen's words, the ghost cultivator suddenly burst out with astonishing strength. The flames on his body suddenly dispersed, and he let out a ferocious roar as he tried to break free from the cage and escape.
Ning Chen was already prepared, but this time he would not show mercy. He had vaguely guessed the location of Xuanyin Divine Water.
As soon as the cage constructed by the sword light was retracted, a truly shrill scream rang out, and the erupting green flames burned fiercely against the sword light, which was very domineering.
Unfortunately, some of the dense sword light directly touched the ghost cultivator's body.
The flames were extremely domineering, but the ghost cultivator's body seemed to be very weak. Under the touch of the sword light, it melted quickly like ice and snow meeting fire.
Ning Chen kept firing sword lights.
Soon, as the screams of the ghost cultivator became weaker and weaker, the green flame gradually became smaller.
In the end, the ghost cultivator was completely melted by the sword light, and the flames shrank into a ball the size of a fist, burning quietly in the void.
"This fire actually contains such a strong corpse energy..."
The ghost cultivator died, and the corpse energy hidden in the fire was gradually exposed. It was easily sensed by Ning Chen. However, at this time, the corpse energy turned into wisps of green mist and slowly flowed out from the flames. And out.
As the corpse energy passed, the flames also underwent magical changes.
Starting from the bottom of the flame, it gradually turned into a transparent water mist. Finally, the corpse energy was completely lost, and the entire green flame turned into a transparent drop of water!
An extremely pure and extremely cold air slowly emanated from the water droplets.
It turns out that Xuanyin Divine Water was refined by this ghost cultivator with the help of corpse energy into that domineering flame. However, the refinement was nondescript, which destroyed the pure aura of Xuanyin Divine Water.
Ning Chen used a special jade box to carefully collect the drop of Xuanyin Divine Water and put it into his Naxu Ring.
Immediately, the faint coldness in this area dissipated, and Zhu Yan stopped shivering.
"With this Xuanyin Divine Water, this trip is not in vain."
A faint smile appeared on Ning Chen's face, and he was very happy in his heart.
He examined the place carefully to make sure nothing was missing.
As for the stone house that the ghost cultivator mentioned, after Ning Chen's consciousness dispersed, he easily discovered that there was no treasure worth mentioning inside.
However, after he completely explored the place, he discovered something very interesting.
If you fly up to a thousand meters high in this place, you can find out at a glance that the place with the strongest Yin energy in the secret realm is the tail of a real dragon!
But the place Ning Chen passed by just now was the center of the real dragon's back!
This discovery immediately gave Ning Chen an idea of the next step.
His original purpose of coming here was to obtain the essence and blood from Bailong to refine Long Yuan Dan.
But after he discovered that the entire Dragon Slaying Secret Realm was actually composed of the body of a dragon, he began to believe the legend of the Dragon Slaying Secret Realm.
Legend has it that a real dragon fell here!
Ning Chen is 70% to 80% confident that this legend is true. Which part of a dragon has the most dragon blood, of course it is the dragon marrow.
As long as the dragon blood of the real dragon is obtained, the refined Long Yuan Dan will be able to rise to several levels at once, which can fully meet the amount of training required by Zhu Yan and Zi Ji.
After identifying the direction, Ning Chen escaped from the light and headed towards the land of dragon marrow.
Powerful and extremely fast.
Soon he came to a ridge. The ridge was bright red and extended infinitely to both sides. A strange and desolate feeling arose spontaneously.
Ning Chen took in the escape light and looked around, but he didn't sense any special spiritual objects in his consciousness.
"Am I wrong in my estimation?"
Just as Ning Chen looked confused and muttered to himself, Zhu Yan on his shoulder jumped up with a sudden thought.
He took a sharp breath, showed an intoxicated look, and said, "This is where there must be dragon blood. I can already smell the smell in the bloodline memory."
Seeing Zhu Yan say this, Ning Chen felt relieved.
There must be something I didn't notice, so I thought there was no dragon blood here.
But since Zhu Yan has sniffed it out and added his own inference, he must have gained something.
What Ning Chen didn't know was that just under this ridge was the valley where the white dragon teleported from.
At this time, Bailong was lying on the ground, covered with a faint layer of blood light, and this blood light was constantly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye!
