After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

The scattered spiritual consciousness did not find Ning Xiu's trace.

Ning Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

He said, Zhongzhou and Wushizong Yijian Peak are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, how could Ning Xiu's small body pass through so many teleportation arrays to come to Leyuan, he must be hallucinating.

The big devil tried to numb himself, unwilling to give up and wanted to continue fighting.

"Da!" There was another cry of milk.

Ning Buwei took a deep breath, resigned himself to his fate, and with a blindfold, disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"What about people?"

"Chase!"

"I must be afraid..."

Rather than sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness because of his spiritual consciousness, as expected, he saw his son's little spiritual consciousness floating in his sea of ​​consciousness. Seeing his hands and feet and swimming up to him, he shouted at him angrily: "Ah!? Ahh!"

Dad, where have you been? ?

Ning Buwei poked his face, "Why did you come here by yourself? Where's your mother?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jun's spiritual consciousness came out from behind the broken wall.

Ning Buwei: "!"

Chu Jun looked at him indifferently, "He misses you."

"Ah~" Ning Xiu moved freely in the sea of ​​consciousness, moved his body at will, and got into Ning Buwei's wide black robe sleeve.

The sleeves suddenly sank, Ning Buwei shook the sleeves, and Ning Xiu's laughter came from inside.

"I... left a note." Ning Buwei cleared his throat, "I'll be back in a few days."

"Yeah." Chu Jun responded indifferently.

"Are you still seeing the peak?" Ning Buwei was inexplicably uncomfortable seeing him just staring at him without speaking.

"Yeah." Chu Jun saw that Ning Xiu was huddled in his sleeves and couldn't find an exit, so he tried to pull his son out with a bit of spiritual power.

Ning Xiu's little furry head protruded from Ning Buwei's sleeve, and smiled happily at Chu Jun: "Da!"

"He is weak now, so he is not suitable for entering the teleportation formation." Chu Jun stretched out his arms to hug Ning Xiu, and said to Ning Buwei, "You are the same."

Ning Buwei was poking his son's belly, and he sneered: "I'm fine—"

Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed his wrist.

Ning Bu froze because of his entire spiritual consciousness, his wrist was surrounded by a gentle warmth, which made him want to throw it away, but he was afraid that the force would hurt him too much, so he could only stare at him dryly, "What are you doing?"

"The spiritual power of the meridians is blocked," Chu Jun gave him a faint look, "You shouldn't use that formation too much."

Ning Buwei's Soul Eater Formation is fierce and fierce, and the effect of cutting weeds and roots is very good, but because it is opened and closed, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, which is very exhausting. Just now he just wanted to use the Soul Eater Formation to swallow the souls of those people. Raising Suzaku Broken Knife was interrupted by Ning Xiu.

The fight failed, and he was caught by his son and this surnamed Chu. The big devil is not in a good mood now. Hearing what Chu Jun said, he stared at him with a half-smile and said: "The grand venerable is not as good as you!" Can you lend me some spiritual power?"

Chu Jun asked, "How much?"

Ning Buwei didn't expect him to agree so happily, and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, "Really?"

With a thought in Chu Jun's mind, the next moment the three of them were in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Where's your spoon?" Seeing that he was standing still, Chu Jun asked Ning if he would do anything.

Ning Buwei was devastated from feeding his son rice porridge, and Chu Jun's sea of ​​consciousness was full of clear water transformed from spiritual power, so he subconsciously chose the spoon to commit the crime, but he didn't want Chu Jun to remember it so clearly.

It's just that he always felt that something was wrong with Chu Jun.

But no matter how you look at it, the other party still has that non-human and indifferent look, and Ning Buwei felt that he was worrying too much for a while.

Ning Buwei was estimating the spiritual power he was going to use, so he was not polite to Chu Jun at all, and nodded at him when he was about to leave the sea of ​​consciousness, "Thank you."

Chu Jun handed Ning Xiu in his arms to him, "He's been sleeping a little late these days."

Ning Buwei paused as he was about to leave, and subconsciously hugged his son, "Then I'll put him to sleep before leaving."

Chu Jun nodded.

Ning Xiu got out of Ning Buwei's arms and circled around him excitedly. Ning Buwei simply used Chu Jun's spiritual power to pinch a rattle for him, making him float back and forth several times, and soon became tired Feeling sleepy, holding the rattle and nodding his head.

Ning Buwei put the sleeping little spiritual consciousness into Chu Jun's arms neatly, "Let's go."

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Jun looked down at Ning Xiu who was sleeping soundly, his expression was difficult to discern.

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It is said that the secret place of Yumian Mountain was accidentally discovered by a young disciple of the Wang family who was passing through here. It has only been one month so far, and most of the places have not been developed yet. Canghai Tower is very close, so the two families negotiated to send disciples in together.

There are various secret realms in the Seventeen States, but most of them have two types. One is the rare treasures of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth forms a small world on its own. Most of the former are rare and precious spiritual treasures, while the latter mostly have ancient magical artifacts and heart formulas. No matter which one is, it is enough to attract many monks.

This Yumian Mountain secret realm belongs to the latter, and it is unknown how many thousands of years ago the Da Neng left behind the Zifu secret realm.

The spiritual consciousness returned to its place, and Ning Buwei began to carefully look at the foothold he had just chosen.

The terrain here is steep, with thorns and thorns, and under the low night, the fireflies are faint, revealing an untimely vitality.

Ning Buwei broke through eight hundred if not one thousand secret realms, and almost immediately sensed the aura of the magic weapon—there is something good in this place.

He has always been extravagant. At Xingluoya Station, he smashed all the magical treasures and spirits he had saved before saving his life. He even smashed the Suzaku knife when he came to get it. After Ning Xiu appeared, he couldn't bring a The milk baby went to break into the secret place full of dangers, but now it can be said that it is empty-handed.

Although the fight was not completed, it is not bad to be able to get two magic weapons that are handy and use them first.

The blood-colored treasure-hunting talisman gleamed scarlet in the darkness. After designating a direction, it floated forward slowly. Ning Buwei followed closely behind. About a quarter of an hour later, he stopped in front of a dark cave.

The dense and mixed spiritual power came to the surface, and even made people feel suffocated because of the too violent spiritual power.

This thing is at least heavenly.

Ning Buwei pressed the Suzaku Broken Knife that was about to move, and stepped into the narrow and dark cave.The passage in the cave is winding and winding, but it extends in all directions. Ning Buwei followed the treasure hunting talisman all the way forward. At least he felt three auras belonging to different magical artifacts. The strong Lingbao left.

When the treasure-hunting talisman was about to run out of spiritual power, a shiny light spot finally appeared in front of it. The moment he stepped into the enchantment, the narrow cave seemed to disappear suddenly, and he would rather not be surprised to hear the turbulent waves crashing on the shore, roaring The waves turned the sky, and the coercion belonging to the powerful monk suddenly came down. Even though he was no longer here, he still silently warned the coming people.

Ning Buwei was almost forced back by the residual coercion, but his eyes flashed with excitement. The residual coercion alone has such power. This magic weapon is definitely not an ordinary object.

If only relying on his spiritual power at the golden core stage, he may not be able to suppress this enchantment. Fortunately, he has taken a lot from Chu Jun's sea of ​​knowledge just now. , Chu Jun can also be called a good person.

Ning Buwei casually thanked Jing and Taizun who were thousands of miles away, and then the Suzaku narrow knife flew out, slashing at the barrier with tremendous force, shaking the mountain suddenly, The broken stones rustled down, but he didn't stop, and poured more than half of his spiritual power into the Suzaku knife, and made another knife.

After three strikes in succession, several cracks finally appeared in the indestructible barrier.

The sound of the waves was getting louder, Ning Buwei saw this, and when he was about to gather his energy to strike down, suddenly there were a few more sword lights from the surroundings, and a sword slashed at him head-on, while the other slashes were cut by him before. The cracks that exploded the barrier.

Rather than block the menacing sword, the person holding the sword is a woman, dressed in light blue clothes, with white skin and black hair in a bun, with a flower in the middle of her eyebrows, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, with a very beautiful appearance .

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the secret realm of the Wang family to obtain treasure!?" The woman scolded coquettishly.

Ning Buwei sneered, "Since ancient times, those who are capable of magic weapons in the secret realm have learned that when did they belong to your royal family?"

"Yi Rong, stop talking nonsense with him! Just kill him!" A man Xiu Xiu tried to get the magic weapon, but was directly photographed on the stone wall by the pressure of the magic weapon.

Wang Yirong's attack became more and more fierce, "Hurry up and get the treasure!"

Ning Buweizheng regretted that he had nothing to fight, but it happened that these few short-sighted people came to intercept his way, and their eyes were even more interesting. Suzaku's narrow knife pierced through the air, cut off a strand of Wang Yirong's long hair, and cut off a strand of Wang Yirong's long hair, killing the young man on the ground. The male cultivator who got up was directly nailed to the stone.

"Ah——" the shoulder blade was pierced, and the man wailed in pain.

Wang Yirong's face turned serious, and he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the soul-locking whip. This soul-locking whip is made of the spine of ancient beasts, and it has a cold poison. kill.

The whip wind was fierce, and it went straight to Ning Buwei's heart, and Ning Buwei stepped on the stone wall and turned up, nimbly dodged Wang Yirong's whip, and slapped the opponent's back shoulder with a palm, and the sound of bone cracking sounded immediately , Wang Yirong staggered a step forward, turned over and gave another whip.

Ning Buwei's palms were filled with red light, Suzaku's narrow knife responded and entangled with the soul-locking whip, making a teeth-piercing stabbing sound, the magic weapon in the cave seemed to sense a huge wave of spiritual power, and began to neigh stand up.

The other two monks who were close to the magic weapon were trying to subdue the magic weapon, one of them exclaimed in surprise: "It is the Tiantao Ruler that has been lost for thousands of years!"

Wang Yirong's eyes lit up, and the soul-locking whip under his hand suddenly used force. The Suzaku Narrow Knife was forcibly assembled with spiritual power, but it was faintly shattered. A smug look flashed across Wang Yirong's face, but in the next instant a chill came from his neck.

Ning Buwei retracted the blood-stained broken knife, and Wang Yirong fell to the ground in response, his almond eyes staring unwillingly, but the vitality around him dissipated immediately.

Ning Buwei kicked up the soul-locking whip, the master died, and the mark of recognizing the master would be erased naturally. Although he didn't like to use the whip very much, it was better than nothing. This soul-locking whip can be ranked in the top [-] on the list , he finished the rest of the people with a few whips, and curled his lips when he saw the corpses all over the place.

Dare to snatch things from him, and don't weigh whether you have the ability.

The Wang family has a big business, and the grades of these children are not low, and the things on their bodies can barely be seen. Ning Buwei picked out a few first-class magic weapons, and prepared them to be refined and used as materials for repairing swords. I got two extra bottles of the best Yangyuan Pill, which can be eaten as jelly beans for Ning Xiu...

Picking and picking, plucking wild goose, Ning Buwei threw all the spirit stones into his ring before looking at Tiantaochi who finally appeared.

This Tiantao Ruler is an ancient artifact, its quality is far above the heavenly ranks, compared to the soul-locking whip that I just got, it is heaven and earth, it is better not to use the soul array and the magic talisman plus the Suzaku Broken Knife to barely match the remaining power It was a tie, and at the critical moment, he pressed all the spiritual power he got from Chu Jun, and then erased all the remaining identification marks on it.

Ning Buwei didn't even give Tian Taochi a chance to cultivate his relationship, and directly subdued him domineeringly, and immediately forcibly recognized the master with a drop of blood.

The dark green jade ruler flew into his hand.

This Tiantao ruler is about one foot long, three fingers wide, and the texture is shiny and transparent. The whole jade ruler exudes a faint warmth. After recognizing the master, the nine-leaf lotus family pattern that belongs to the Ning family slowly emerged on the body of the ruler. imprint.

Ning Buwei weighed the Tiantao Ruler in his hand, and the Fa Xin Jue immediately came to mind.

Originally looking at the aura of the Tiantao ruler, he thought it might be a magic weapon for defense or storage, but he didn't think that this ruler could be used for offense and defense. Escape is simply perfect.

Such a treasure is actually hidden in such a small secret place as Yumian Mountain. Ning Buwei took the ruler and patted his palms in satisfaction. Three wins.

The big devil who "returned with a full load" was about to leave, but suddenly there was an extremely powerful spiritual coercion from outside the cave, which instantly enveloped the entire cave.

Ning Buwei's eyes froze, he immediately performed a concealment formula, jumped onto the protruding rock on the mountain wall, urged Tiantao Ruler to hide his body, but did not run away immediately.

A few monks dressed similarly to Wang Yirong came in first, and seeing the corpses all over the floor, their complexions suddenly changed, and they knelt down on the ground one after another.

"My lord, Cai Yirong's soul lamp just went out." An old man with long beard walked into the cave and sighed.

"Dead wood cannot be carved." A young man in a blue shirt paced in, his eyes swept over the corpses all over the floor, "Zhenlong chess and Tiantao ruler are both unguarded, what's the use of the Wang family raising you?"

The person kneeling on the ground hesitated to speak.

This young man was born with beautiful features, but now the three whites make his brows a little more gloomy and gloomy. He looks very difficult to get close to, but his cultivation level is extremely high, but judging by the coercion of his spiritual sense, he may have already reached the stage of compatibility.

Ning Buwei looked at him from top to bottom, always feeling a little familiar, but unexpectedly met his gaze.

"Who!?" The young man suddenly got angry, and slapped Ning Buwei's hiding place with his palm.