The Path to Becoming Immortal

Moving forward quickly, it turned out that this Lingxu Step was really amazing. With the same consumption, it was several times faster than the wind escape technique that he had mastered before.

Moreover, as the output of Yuanli increased, the speed could be further improved, not to mention the secret method of burning blood essence.

After running continuously for a day, Ning Ping felt that he would not miss the opportunity to leave the valley in five days, so he threw out a flying sword and flew out leisurely.

But who would have thought that after a series of events such as Baitan Valley and Tu Xinjun, the entire Lingyao Valley also set off a whirlpool, and the Soul Devouring Evil Lord was once again pushed to the forefront.

Along the way, Ning Ping also felt a little uneasy in his heart. He had avoided several waves of people before.

These people could be seen at a glance that they should belong to the City Lord's Mansion, and they did not look like they were looking for spiritual medicine in this Lingyao Valley.

Witnessing with their own eyes the way they stopped other cultivators to hear the news, it seemed that they were looking for someone.

After paying attention, it turned out that this was indeed related to him. The person they were looking for was the famous Soul Devouring Evil Lord.

As a result, Ning Ping became more cautious. When he met someone, he tried to hide his body and avoid them directly, so as not to cause any trouble at this critical moment.

He plunged into the mist and finally arrived at the edge smoothly.

At this moment, Ning Ping thought carefully. The situation inside was tense, and it was likely that it was the same outside.

Should he go out directly secretly, or what? If he went out invisibly, he could only walk back, which would take several months.

In that case, he would inevitably miss the opportunity to take the alchemist assessment, and also lose the opportunity to go to Zhongzhou.

Because Ning Ping inexplicably felt that there seemed to be an invisible net approaching him, he certainly had no intention of fighting with the Yun family.

Some of the things that happened were actually helpless.

And passing the alchemist assessment was a great opportunity, and he was sure that he could take Shen Qingyao with him and get out in time before something bad happened.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping shook his body and put on the green robe he wore when he came. Just as he was about to reach out to wipe his face, he suddenly stopped and continued to move forward.

Just as Ning Ping stepped out of the Spiritual Medicine Valley and left the fog, the scene in front of him suddenly became bright, but he was stopped by the scene in front of him.

At a glance, he saw some monks wearing the uniform of the City Lord's Mansion, who were now controlling the entire entrance and exit in groups of three or five.

In the sky, two huge boats were floating in the air. On the Merchant Alliance building ship, a woman could be seen standing against the wind. It was Gu Xiao.

There were the most people in front of him. He looked closely and saw that the Yun family brothers and sisters were also among them. There was also a monk with a gloomy face standing beside him, exuding a terrifying aura.

Ning Ping's heart moved. He knew this person. He was the high-level monk he met when he first went to Guangming City for the night walk of the soul. He was noticed by the other party at that time, and his heart was suddenly tense.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to follow the man in black robes as if nothing had happened and greeted him.

"Please stop. Sorry that something happened in the Spiritual Medicine Valley. Now we need the cooperation of friends. Please forgive me! Show your true face. There is also a storage bag that needs to be checked."

The speaker was a middle-aged square-faced monk dressed as a commander, but there was no apology in his words.

"Why, the City Lord's Mansion is too broad." The black-robed monk said unwillingly.

"Hmm~" As soon as the voice fell, suddenly the high-level monk with a gloomy face beside him.

At this time, the black-robed monk felt that he was locked by a terrifying aura all over his body, and his body froze and dared not move at all.

"This is Elder Tu, who is worshipped by my City Lord's Mansion." The commander said and then looked at the other party indifferently.

After the black-robed monk came to his senses, he lifted up his hood, revealing a wrinkled face, and his other hand also took out a storage bag and raised it slightly.

"Okay, you go." The commander calmly checked the storage bag with his consciousness, and then stepped aside.

The black-robed monk felt a chill flowing through his body, then silently put away the storage bag, and then dragged his steps and walked out.

Then it was Ning Ping's turn.

He gave a helpless bitter smile, feeling like he was being manipulated by others.

He reached out and wiped his face, revealing his original appearance, and his cultivation level was controlled at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Then he touched another storage bag and walked forward.

"Stop..."

"Hey~ Ning Ping!"

Just as the commander was about to continue speaking, the Yun family brothers and sisters saw Ning Ping at a glance and exclaimed at the same time.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" Ning Ping smiled bitterly.

"You don't need to check this person, I'm sorry, there is a reason for it, I hope you can understand." Yun Xingzu said with embarrassment.

But even if he said that, Ning Ping still felt a chill sweeping over her body, as if she was being looked at.

"Elder Tu! Do you think this is a good idea? Now all my fellows have been offended by my City Lord's Mansion, and others will not care so much, and will only blame my Yun family."

Yun Xinglan, who was standing aside, said to the elder surnamed Tu with a little displeasure.

"Miss, my son is dead! I just troubled the city lord with this matter, and I will be Mr. Yun's man until I die."

As the elder surnamed Tu said this, a deep sorrow appeared on his face.

"Oh! What is this?" Ning Ping looked at Yun Xingzu with a surprised look and asked softly.

"This is Elder Tu Jinghaotu who is enshrined in the City Lord's Mansion. Alas, his only son was killed by the evil Soul-Eating Evil Lord in the Spiritual Medicine Valley, so this scene happened now."

Yun Xingzu said with a bitter look on his face.

"I see, don't worry, I will cooperate." Ning Ping said calmly.

"It's good if you understand. Then, little brother Ning, why don't you go to my Yun Family Feizhou? Later..."

Just when Yun Xingzu was about to invite Ning Ping to go back with him, a figure flew over.

"Ning Ping, why did you come out today? I thought something happened to you."

Ning Ping took a closer look and saw that the person coming had a beautiful face. It was Gu Xiao from the Merchant Alliance. The scene just now must have fallen into her eyes.

"By the way, Ning Ping is the person that our business alliance is optimistic about." Gu Xiao said to Yun Xingzu with a faint smile, then looked at Ning Ping and said: "Let's go."

Ning Ping was really flattered at this moment, and then he smiled helplessly at the Yun Xingzu brothers and sisters, bowed his hands and flew to the building ship with Gu Xiao.

It wasn't until after he left that Ning Ping felt slightly relieved. It seemed that the others on the other side had not noticed his cultivation level or anything else.

"Brother~, look, I told you earlier, you keep dragging me, maybe someone got there first."

After Ning Ping and Gu Xiao were far away, Yun Xinglan came back to his senses and suddenly became anxious.

"You can't blame me for this, you can also recruit him." Yun Xingzu spread his hands to show that he was very innocent.

"I blame you. If he is not good, then why would the two brothers and sisters from the Business Alliance like him?"

"Okay, let me investigate later, okay? Didn't they also say they were optimistic about him just now? They just came closer."

Hearing what Yun Xingzu said, Yun Xinglan thought back to what Gu Xiao had just said. Sure enough, it seemed that he was a little confused, so he spared the other party.