The most powerful boss in the heavens

"Fellow Daoist has been hiding for so long, why don't you show up yet?"

"Worthy of being the 5000-year-old King Jiang, he actually found me." Ning Que and Li Xiaoman emerged from the twisted void.

He was not too surprised that he was discovered by Jiang Taixu.

He sensed that although Jiang Taixu's vitality was almost exhausted at the moment, in essence, he had already reached the realm of a saint.

This point was also mentioned in the original book when Ye Fan recalled Jiang Taixu's situation in Yao Chi.

Jiang Taixu himself is a god-king body, has an extraordinary ability to sense everything, and is a saint himself, so it is normal to find his traces.

"You actually found my trail, why do you continue to teach Ye Fan the secret of fighting characters, aren't you afraid of being learned by us?"

Ning Que asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I'm going to die. I passed the secret of Douzi to Ye Fan. I just don't want this supreme secret technique to be lost in the human race. You are also human race. You can learn it after learning...Although I have been trapped in Zishan for many years, but I have a premonition that the immemorial ten thousand races will be born, and the dark turmoil will also come, which will be a catastrophe for the human race.

The background of the human race is too weak. In the past ten thousand years, not many people have been promoted to kings, and even rarer have been promoted to saints... You are a saint of the human race. I hope you can protect the human race after learning the secret of fighting characters. "

Jiang Taixu spoke calmly, his tone was very calm, and he was not angry because Ning Que learned the "Secret of Dou Zi" secretly.

"Hehe, I am called the Demon Lord, I am not a good person... Aren't you afraid that I will be a disaster?"

Ning Que said with a half-smile.

Jiang Taixu also smiled faintly: "No matter who you are, you can't change your nature as a human race. You were born in the ancient times. As a saint of the human race, they will definitely find you, and once the darkness and turmoil appear, you can't do the same. Survive... Unless you claim to be in a place that no one knows, otherwise, you will never be able to hide..."

"You can see clearly!" Ning Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Your vitality is about to dry up, and I have a way to save you. However, I have one condition, I created a 'Taishang' organization, I hope you can Join this organization."

"No, I do feel that you and I are two types of people, we are not suitable for coexistence..."

After Jiang Taixu finished speaking, his voice completely fell silent, and his phantom reflected on the stone wall also disappeared without a trace.

Ning Que focused his eyes slightly, considering whether to forcibly implant the Insect of Primordial Mist in Jiang Taixu's body.

Jiang Taixu is definitely an amazing talent, if he can be subdued, he will be an extremely powerful fighter in the future.

Moreover, although Jiang Taixu has been promoted to the realm of a saint, the vitality in his body is almost exhausted. If he wants to forcefully implant the worm of the primordial, it is estimated that Jiang Taixu will not be able to resist.

However, at this moment, traces of obscure and inexplicable coercion enveloped Ning Que through the void.

There was a hint of warning in that coercion, as if he was afraid that Ning Que would be unfavorable to Jiang Taixu.

Ning Que's face changed slightly, and he immediately dismissed his thoughts.

"Gu Tianshu!"

Ning Que knew that this coercion was most likely released by Gu Tianshu, the mausoleum guard of Emperor Wushi.

This point was also mentioned in the original book, the reason why Jiang Taixu was sealed here seems to be that Gu Tianshu deliberately sharpened Jiang Taixu.

Ning Que felt that Gu Tianshu should be a strong man in the Great Sacred Realm through the coercion that enveloped him.

If it is outside, with his peak saint strength, coupled with the many hole cards on his body, he is not afraid of the Great Sage.

But here, he is still more afraid of Gu Tianshu, because there is the immortal artifact of Wu Shizhong here.

"Primeval races, to me, are just food...Thanks to your kindness for imparting the secret of Dou Zi, when the Taikoo races are born, I will slaughter more. As for the darkness and turmoil, I will see if I have time to deal with it... ..."

Ning Que finally said something to the stone wall, and took Li Xiaoman to the depths of the cave, following Ye Fan's trail.

In addition to "Dou Zi Mi", Ye Fanke also got another good thing in Zishan - Yuan Tian Shu!

As the saying goes, good things should be shared - hello, hello, hello everyone, is really good!

Suddenly, a group of people came out of an abandoned mine and appeared in front of Ning Que and the others, neat and not messy.

This is a yin horse, icy cold, as if walking out of the netherworld.

"So many yin people and yin horses..." Li Xiaoman felt the icy cold air from these yin people and yin horses, and his pupils shrank slightly.

After she came to Beidou from the earth, she had also heard of such weird existences as yin people and yin horses, but it was the first time she had witnessed it with her own eyes.

At this moment, she felt the horror of this kind of existence, but the aura that emanated from them almost froze her, and even her mana and consciousness almost froze.

Ning Que's face was very calm. He could see that these shady men and shady horses were all formed by the evil thoughts left by the creatures that fell in the Purple Mountain.

It is a great threat to ordinary monks, but to him, it is nothing.

Like a ghost, the yin man and yin horse quickly surrounded them and surrounded them silently.

All the yin men and yin horses had pale faces, no blood, let alone life fluctuations, only a strange flow of energy.

Suddenly, all the yin and yin horses rushed towards Ning Que and the two, and Li Xiaoman's face turned pale instinctively.

"Come on!"

Ning Que opened his mouth, and a dark shadow flashed away in a trance, and all the yin and yin horses disappeared.

"It's cold, and the taste seems to be pretty good!"

Ning Que calmly wiped his mouth with a rag, and moved on.

Li Xiaoman: "..."

After another few kilometers.

A piercing scream rang out, and in this withered and silent purple mountain, it was extraordinarily frightening, and anyone would feel the cold in their bodies.

Not far away, a shadow rushed towards Ning Que like a ghost. It was a woman with disheveled hair and dressed in snow-white clothes.

This woman is also a yin person, and the yin body is very solid, like a solid body, and the breath is extremely powerful, like billowing black waves.

The same black shadow flickered away, and the woman with disheveled hair also disappeared.

"This time there is a little more texture, and the taste is good!"

Ning Que calmly wiped his mouth with a rag again.

Li Xiaoman's mouth twitched.

move on.

Several giant monsters like evil gods suddenly appeared.

One of them has a half body of a snake, as thick as a water tank, and is tens of meters long.

The second statue is a strange bird with no feathers and scales all over its body.