More than ten days have passed since the Tianmen exam. Most candidates have entered the Heavenly World. Some are looking for the other end of the Heavenly Gate; some are collecting mysterious medicine, ores, and spiritual springs in the Heavenly World. Some are hunting for competitors.

Ning Xiaochuan had found the location on the other end of the Tianmen, but before he walked out of the Tianmen, he had to find someone.

Purple Cold Smoke

Before entering the world of climbing into the sky, he recorded Zi Hanyan's martial soul mark. Because he was trapped in the mountain of Guiren, he was delayed in finding her.

When flying to the other end of the Tianmen, Ning Xiaochuan had already felt her martial soul mark.

She is still in the world of climbing to heaven and has not left

"With Zi Hanyan's physique and understanding, he should have already found the direction of the other end of the Tianmen, and should not be in the world of heaven. Don't be surprised.

Ning Xiaochuan stood on the back of the two-headed stone beast and flew across the sky, leaving a huge black shadow on the ground.

Three hours later.

The two-headed stone beast crossed thousands of miles to a vast desert, swooped down from the sky, and fell into a desert full of yellow sand, stirring up countless sand and dust.

Zi Hanyan's martial soul mark is in this vast desert, and it is becoming clearer and clearer, less than ten miles away from Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan jumped off the back of the two-headed stone beast, pressed his palm towards the void, and the air turned into glass, shattered lines.

With a "wow" sound

The air was shattered.

This is a hidden formation barrier. When air fragments fall to the ground, Zi Hanyan's figure will appear.

Zi Hanyan sat cross-legged in the desert, holding the bronze ancient lamp in both hands. He was already preparing to shoot the bronze ancient lamp out, but when he saw that the person who broke the formation was Ning Xiaochuan, he immediately took back the bronze ancient lamp and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the formation arranged by Zi Hanyan, there were four seriously injured monks lying, covered with scars, some were injured by lightning, and some were pierced by long swords. One of them had just died and was still bleeding from his mouth.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the three seriously injured and a dead monk, all of whom looked familiar. They were four young talents from Jiuyuejiang and were already outer disciples of Wanjian Palace.

Ning Xiaochuan immediately mobilized the colorful mysterious water in his body. With a wave of his finger, five drops of colorful water fell on Zi Hanyan and the four monks lying on the ground.

"Wow"

Zi Hanyan also suffered a serious injury. The colorful mysterious water fell to her eyebrows and automatically sank into her skin and was absorbed by her body.

After a while, her entire body was wrapped in colorful lights, and her injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the treatment of Wucai Xuanshui, Zi Hanyan's injuries were almost healed, but because of the heavy loss of blood and energy, he was still slightly weak.

"How could this happen?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan, Zi Hanyan finally showed a little joy and said, "It's good that you'll be back now, the masters of the entire world of heaven are looking for you, and many people want to get rid of you. Dongfang Sheng said that your cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and man, and he has also killed fairy Lan and a large number of masters of the Wangsun Mansion."

"I knew it was him"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "What's wrong with you? With your cultivation level, who can hurt you? Is it Dongfang Sheng?"

Zi Hanyan shook his head and said, "It's not Dongfang Sheng, I don't know the other party, but the other party claimed to be coming to you and said he wanted to talk to you about the way to raise ghosts. That man's cultivation is quite terrible, not one of the three young kings of Tiandi Mountain, but his cultivation has definitely entered the realm of heaven and man."

"Talking about the way to raise ghosts? Is it a ghost raising master?" Ning Xiaochuan searched for the memories in his mind, but no one of the people he knew was proficient in raising ghosts.

Who is it?

Ning Xiaochuan frowned and said, "It's him who injured you?"

Zi Hanyan nodded and said, "Fortunately, Senior Sister Wu arrived immediately, otherwise we would definitely not be able to escape."

"Luo Wu, I was still looking for her. I agreed to enter the world of Heaven and came to me. As a result, the enemy had already found me, but she never showed up." Ning Xiaochuan said.

Zi Hanyan said, "She was entangled by a proud daughter of the Wangsun Mansion and could not escape at all. Now, she not only wants to deal with the proud daughter of the Wangsun Mansion, but also deals with the mysterious ghost-raising master. My injuries have been healed now. Don't worry about me, you should go and find Senior Sister Wu. I am afraid that she will not be able to deal with the two powerful people alone."

Ning Xiaochuan pondered for a moment and said, "With her cultivation, if she wants to retreat, even the two masters of the Heavenly Realm realm will not be able to stop her. In fact, there is no need to worry about her at all. Instead, you must leave the world of Heaven as soon as possible. I have found the direction of the other end of the Heavenly Gate, and I will take you there now."

Luo Wu is the number one master of the younger generation of the Luo tribe.

Not to mention that her cultivation is unfathomable, she has absolutely many ways to save her life. Even if the invigilator in the Heavenly World takes action, as long as she fights alone, she may not be able to kill her.

So, Ning Xiaochuan was not worried about her at all.

The four seriously injured people, except for the young monk who had died, had mostly healed. They stood up from the ground and thanked Ning Xiaochuan one after another.

The three of them are all young talents from Jiu Yuejiang, one of whom is a Taoist nun, who looks eighteen or nineteen years old; the other is a pride of the Situ clan, who has already realized the realm of the ladder; and the other is a man wearing a Taoist robe, from another Taoist temple in Jiu Yuejiang.

If Ning Xiaochuan had not arrived in time and used the colorful Xuanshui to heal their injuries, it would have probably taken at least three days to recover their injuries, and they would even be in danger of their lives.

"Haha, it's true that Ning Xiaochuan is really here."

Above the desert, a cold cloud filled the sky, wrapping Ning Xiaochuan, Zi Hanyan and others in the center.

The cold air continued to spread, and ice formed on the ground, spreading towards Ning Xiaochuan and others.

"Bang"

Ning Xiaochuan stepped on the ground, and Tianwu's vitality emerged from the soles of his feet, dispersing a cold and cold airflow, unable to get close to him within ten feet. "What a strong ghost energy, I don't know if you are a human or a ghost?"

"Of course it's human. I heard that Mr. Ning is proficient in the art of raising ghosts, so I'll discuss it." A young man in his twenties walked out of the cold mist, with a skeleton seal printed on his robe, and his fingers were as smooth as jade, just like a woman's hand.

What is shocking is that two ghosts stand behind him.

One was wearing a black robe, the other was wearing a white robe, with a three-foot-tall hat on his head, and there were strange runes painted on it.

The black-robed ghost and the white-robed ghost both took out chains engraved with runes in their hands, their eyes were cold, their fangs were long, and their faces were creepy.

It's like black and white impermanence from hell

"It's him who killed Zi Hong, Qing Huazi, it's him who injured us. Young Master Ning, you must be careful." The little Taoist nun had a look of fear in her eyes, and her original face turned pale again.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the young man and had already felt the powerful power fluctuations emitted from the other party. He absolutely had the cultivation level of the heavenly man, and was enough to look down on the heroes of the younger generation.

"I have never been proficient in the art of raising ghosts, and you may have found the wrong person," said Ning Xiaochuan.

"It's okay that Young Master Ning can kill Fairy Lan. I must be the king of the younger generation. I am very interested in the king of the younger generation. To be honest, before I came to find Young Master Ning, I had already defeated Dongfang Sheng of the Burning Sword Sect, Fairy Wu of Wanjian Palace, and Wang Mulin of Quanzhen Taoist Temple. With my cultivation level, aren't I qualified to talk about Taoism with Young Master Ning?" The young man smiled.

"You defeated Senior Sister Wu?" Ning Xiaochuan was a little disbelief.

Luo Wu had reached the realm of Heaven and Human Age several years ago, and before taking the Tianmen exam, he took another human-level pill. Even Ning Xiaochuan could not see through the realm of cultivation.

Can the man in front of her defeat her?

The young man smiled and said, "Speaking of all, Fairy Wu's cultivation is indeed much higher than Dongfang Sheng and Wang Mulin. Even if I have two ghost servants to help me, I am only slightly better than Fairy Wu's move. I am ashamed, I am ashamed."

The two ghost servants he mentioned were naturally the black and white impermanence standing behind him.

Since he claimed to be coming to Ning Xiaochuan to discuss the magic of raising ghosts, he is naturally a master of raising ghosts, and there must be ghost slaves and ghost servants around him.

Ning Xiaochuan has used his mind to investigate. The two ghosts have the aura of heaven and man on them, and their combat power is probably even stronger than that of ordinary heaven and man.

Because ghosts are almost completely immune to martial arts and physical attacks.

If a warrior in the Heavenly Realm encounters a ghost with a celestial level combat power, he can only fight with his own essence and blood, otherwise he will easily be swallowed by the ghost.

If the young man in front of him joined forces with two ghost servants of the celestial level, it would be possible that Luo Wu would be defeated.

When the three young outside disciples from Wanjian Palace heard that the other party was able to defeat Fairy Wu, their faces became even more powerful and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

This person is so scary. He had almost never heard of his name before the Tianmen exam. However, he was able to defeat three younger generations of kings in a row. His cultivation level was probably enough to catch up with the Crown Prince and the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ning Xiaochuan's face remained unchanged and he smiled and said, "It's so amazing. You are such a young hero. If you don't make a sound, you'll make a big splash."

"Young Master Ning, why should you be humble? If you can kill Fairy Lan, but I can't kill Fairy Wu, it means that your cultivation is even stronger than me. In addition, you have the dual identities of the Great Heart-Sports Master and the Ghost-Sports Master, such a talent that is unparalleled in the world, which really makes me admire you. The person who really made a big splash is not me, but you." The young man smiled, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

Ning Xiaochuan naturally felt the murderous intent on him. Since the other party was able to kill several young geniuses in Wanjian Palace, he was naturally not a rude person.
Chapter completed!