The Path to Becoming Immortal

You know, even if Ning Ping forcibly assassinates Yu Tianxiao, it is not easy. His biggest reliance is the Death Curse.

And if the other party has the same means as the Yun family to save his life, then his situation will be even more dangerous.

At least for now, hiding in the dark is his biggest asset.

Just when Ning Ping was planning to eavesdrop on something, Ning Ping suddenly stopped all his actions.

Yu Tianxiao turned around and walked out of the attic.

Then he walked outside the teleportation hall after a round of inspection.

Ning Ping was secretly happy at this time, and looked coldly at the attic where Bai Henong was, and then followed him from a distance.

Yu Tianxiao came to the periphery of the holy land and suddenly stopped.

At this time, a figure flashed out from the dark.

"Greetings, Elder Yu!"

Ning Ping knew that this was a Yuanying period cultivator, a secret sentry at the edge of the holy land, and he had discovered it when he came in just now.

"Well! Nothing unusual, right?"

"Nothing...but..." As soon as he said it, the monk hesitated.

"What's wrong? Why are you hesitating?" Yu Tianxiao's face turned cold and he shouted softly.

"Just now, a Silver Sword Elder suddenly disappeared, and several elders are out investigating! I wonder if someone is coming to attack again!"

When Ning Ping heard it, if he was right, he was probably talking about the monk he had attacked before.

"Oh! I already know about this." Yu Tianxiao stared into the distance and sensed it carefully.

After searching in vain, he had to frown and advise.

"You should be careful. Now is a time of trouble. If there is any abnormality, send out an alarm immediately!"

"Yes!" After the monk bowed his hand and responded, he disappeared into the darkness again.

Seeing this, Ning Ping was secretly happy in his heart. It seemed that the order to kill had played a role, at least it made them less idle.

The killing order may not have an ideal effect on powerful monks, but it is a headache for low-level monks in Taiqing Sect and the Holy Land.

Gu Qing thought the matter was not serious enough, so he put many monks below the Nascent Soul stage in the two forces on the killing order, which completely muddied the water.

Yu Tianxiao continued to move forward and walked towards another secret sentry. It seemed that if nothing unexpected happened, it might be his hunting behavior, and he came out to patrol.

Just as he was getting farther and farther away, Ning Ping was considering whether to try it.

Suddenly, after Yu Tianxiao looked around, his body twisted and turned into another appearance, and even the clothes on his body turned into a black robe.

He even stretched out his hand to wipe his face, put on a mask that looked like an evil ghost, and his body disappeared with a flash.

Then he turned into nothingness and fled out quickly.

Seeing this strange situation, Ning Ping was secretly shocked. What tricks was he playing?

If he had not been very confident in his concealment skills, he would have almost thought that the other party had noticed him.

After seeing that the other party had other purposes, Ning Ping became more careful and continued to follow him from a distance.

Compared with concealment skills, although Yu Tianxiao was a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, he was still much worse than himself. In Ning Ping's consciousness, he was always vaguely visible.

After walking for a long time, Yu Tianxiao finally stopped in front of a cliff.

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed in a hidden place under the cliff.

This person was a white-bearded old man in the late Yuanying stage, a little thin, but his eyes were very bright.

As soon as he appeared, he bowed to Yu Tianxiao with great respect.

"Greetings, ancestor!"

Yu Tianxiao nodded lightly, his eyes slightly swept around, and then he waved his hand and set up a soundproof cover.

Ning Ping was shocked, ancestor? What kind of ancestor is this Yu Tianxiao?

So, in great surprise, he quickly probed out with his spiritual sense. Breaking the soundproof cover is now a piece of cake, and the sound inside can be heard clearly.

"Well! Is there any news about the person I asked you to find out recently?" Yu Tianxiao only heard a low and hoarse voice.

"Replying to the ancestor, the person you are talking about seems to not exist at all. Many other places have been carefully investigated, and there are no abnormal findings."

"Continue to investigate! Just now, an elder of the holy land disappeared inexplicably near here, which is also very strange. Didn't an elder in the pavilion disappear outside Qingshui City before? The strange disappearance of the person I mentioned is somewhat similar."

"Maybe there is a connection between the two! You should also investigate it carefully, and be careful not to let the people of the holy land find out!"

"Yes, ancestor!" After hearing this, the white-bearded monk immediately responded respectfully.

Hearing this, Ning Ping's heart moved. Could it be that he was talking about himself? Looking at this situation, it is almost certain. This guy is really persistent.

"Keep a low profile! Qinglan Secret Realm must perform well next year and attract more people to enter the Holy Land."

"Yes, ancestor!"

"There is one more important point, continue to investigate the origin of the Heaven-Covering Pill. I heard that He Binbai of the Lotus Sect has successfully survived the thousand-year thunder tribulation. Start with the people he has contacted! The person who asked you to investigate is also good at refining pills. This pill appeared so coincidentally, maybe it was the same person!"

Ning Ping was also sure at this moment that the other party was investigating him. He didn't expect that the other party was so meticulous that he could even connect this to himself.

"Oh? He Binbai has survived the thousand-year thunder tribulation? Okay, I know what to do!" The white-bearded monk's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"Okay, let's do this for now. Don't contact me again unless it's important. Take these things and distribute them yourself!"

While speaking, Yu Tianxiao took out a storage bag and threw it over.

After the white-bearded monk took it, he scanned it with his spiritual sense, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"Thank you, ancestor! I'll take my leave!"

After the two finished talking, the white-bearded monk carefully put away the storage bag and flew away directly.

Yu Tianxiao put his hands behind his back, watched the other party leave, thought about something, and then turned around and flew away.

At this time, Ning Ping let him leave without any movement, and did not take action.

First of all, of course, he was not sure that he could kill the other party.

Secondly, what he saw today was too weird.

You know, as far as I know, the holy land is a solid block, but what Yu Tianxiao did now was beyond my expectation.

I never thought that the other party actually had such a secret force in private.

Such things must be investigated first, maybe it can play an unexpected role.

After Yu Tianxiao walked away, Ning Ping moved and followed the white-bearded old man directly.