Chapter 91 Famous Sheep
"Hmph! That's just my self-effacing statement! I have already researched the method of resurrecting the dead. It's not a corpse slave, definitely not a corpse slave. It's a real resurrection, not a corpse slave..." The old woman suddenly became dazed. The god started nagging, and kept emphasizing that he was resurrecting people, not turning them into corpse slaves!
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She said "not a corpse slave" in her mouth, stepped out with one step, and her body turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared!
Just disappeared without a trace!
Ning Xiaochuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, if it wasn't for Princess Lanfei still standing in the distance, he really doubted that everything he saw just now was an illusion.
Ning Xiaochuan walked in front of Princess Lanfei, and was about to touch the tip of her nose with his finger to see if she was breathing.
Is it real? Or fake death?
"Shua!"
There was a cold light in Princess Lanfei's eyes, her pupils rolled round and round, martial arts profound energy gushed out from her body, and she struck Ning Xiaochuan with her palm.
"Boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan slapped her with high fives, his arms numb slightly, then quickly backed away, staring at her in shock, did he really come alive?
"Why did this princess appear here? Who are you?" Princess Lanfei stared at Ning Xiaochuan coldly and arrogantly, her gaze was very sharp, with the nobility of a royal lady.
Every part of her body seemed normal, with heartbeat, body temperature, thinking, and breathing, no difference from a living person!
"Amnesia?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
"Da da!"
Footsteps sounded.
After Yu Qianqian and Murong Wushuang killed the six martial arts masters, they rushed over and stood on both sides of Ning Xiaochuan, staring at Princess Lanfei covetously.
Murong Wushuang said in a low voice: "This princess has such a high level of cultivation? Brother Chuan, you can't even take her down?"
Princess Lanfei stared at Yu Qianqian suspiciously, with a cold light in her phoenix eyes, and said, "Yu Qianqian, you are actually here too? Your Majesty has long suspected that your Da Jinpeng Palace has the intention of treason, it seems that it is so .Is it you who sent these two servants to catch me here? What is this place?"
what happened?
Yu Qianqian stared at Ning Xiaochuan with questioning eyes,
It seems to be saying, what did you do to her?
Ning Xiaochuan looked very innocent, and spread his hands, expressing that he was also quite confused, so he quietly told them what happened just now.
After hearing the whole story, Murong Wushuang immediately felt creepy, kept looking around, and said, "Brother Chuan, you won't run into ghosts, will you?"
Yu Qianqian shook her head solemnly, and said: "Perhaps that old woman is really a great mind-cultivator, and she used some kind of intermittent muscle-growing mysterious medicine to reconnect Princess Lanfei's head. Go back. (First post) But her head left her body, resulting in the loss of consciousness, which made Princess Lanfei lose her memory for months, or even years. Perhaps, her memory is now stuck in a few years ago, not at all. I know that I have come to participate in the assessment of the Heavenly Emperor Academy."
"The art of nourishing the mind by bringing the dead back to life, isn't that too exaggerated?" Murong Wushuang said in surprise.
Yu Qianqian said: "I have heard Master once said that as long as a person has not died for a long time and the body mechanism is not completely dead, it is possible to come back to life. You can't bring people back to life. Bringing the dead back to life is a subject that all great mind-cultivating masters are studying."
"Even Master Huo can't bring the dead back to life, I'm afraid no one in the Yulan Empire has that ability." Ning Xiaochuan said.
"That's not necessarily true. There are many hermits in the Yulan Empire. Maybe..." Yu Qianqian stopped suddenly, turned around, and saw an ugly old woman standing behind her at some point, staring at her with a pair of eyes. Deep sunken eyes stared at her.
This old woman is as ugly as an old ghost!
To be exact, uglier than a ghost!
Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes and fainted from fright.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't realize when the ugly old woman came back again? She is just like a ghost, floating in for a while, and drifting away for a while!
Murong Wushuang's legs wobbled in fright, trembling non-stop, trembling all over!
The ugly old woman said hoarsely: "Who is Master Huo you are talking about?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Master Huo, the master of Jinpeng Mental Cultivation Palace!"
"It's no wonder you two little kids have reached the level of an intermediate mind-cultivator at such a young age. You are his disciples. Since you are his disciples, I will let you live today." The old woman said.
Murong Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That's good! That's good! So it's an acquaintance! It scared me to death! Old woman, you old man is wandering slowly in this forest, let's go first!"
"Wait! Who said you're going to let you go now?" The old woman's tone was a little gloomy, she stared at Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "You go to the devil's palace on the top of the mountain and help me get something out, and I'll let you live."
"Me?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
"That's right, it's you and her." The old woman's shriveled fingers pointed to Princess Lanfei who stood motionless in the distance.
The moment the old woman appeared, Princess Lanfei's eyes became dull, she remained motionless, and she didn't breathe a single breath.
Ning Xiaochuan also felt that Princess Lanfei's state was quite weird, maybe it had something to do with the "half-corpse slave" the old woman said, and said, "Why should I listen to your instructions?"
The old woman said coldly: "Because you don't listen to my instructions, all of you will die. Go to the magic palace on the top of the mountain and take out an ancient alchemy tripod for me. If you don't take the alchemy within five days Ding came to me, then I will make the two of them into corpse slaves."
After saying this, the old woman took Yu Qianqian and Murong Wushuang away and disappeared into the dark night.
After the old woman left, Princess Lanfei's eyes regained her brilliance, and she became full of energy. She stared at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Who are you? Why did the master ask me to go with you to the magic palace on the top of the mountain to get the ancient alchemy tripod?"
"Ning Xiaochuan!"
After Ning Xiaochuan said this, he rushed straight to the top of the mountain.
Princess Lanfei followed closely behind Ning Xiaochuan, with a confused look on her delicate and beautiful cheeks, she glanced at Ning Xiaochuan from time to time, as if she was trying to remember something?
This blood mountain is very tall, through the dense forest, through the mountain stream, climb up the cliff, and cross the plank road. The mountain road is quite dangerous, and there is a cliff at the foot. It's not like climbing a mountain, it's like climbing to the sky!
At noon the next day, Ning Xiaochuan climbed to the second highest point of Blood Mountain, raised his head, and could already see the majestic magic palace, the navy blue palace walls, the dark red divine pillars, and the lifeless main hall .
On the top of the palace, on the blue-black ancient high platform, you can vaguely see a few armored Yin soldiers standing on it, holding a war spear in their hands, as if they want to kill for nine days to penetrate the sky!
There is still a day's journey away from the magic palace, but you can already faintly hear the screams coming from the magic palace, there are unjust souls who have died for many years, shouting inside. There is a dragon that fell into the magic palace, and its spirit is still alive.
The more you want to climb to the top of the Blood Mountain, the more frightening you will be, and it feels like you are walking towards hell step by step.
"It's no wonder she doesn't go to the magic palace to get the ancient alchemy tripod. This is not a place where people should come."
Ning Xiaochuan walked forward bravely, and Princess Lanfei followed behind him, with no fear on her face, as if she had become a corpse slave, without her own thinking ability.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't know that the reason why the ugly old woman didn't dare to go to the magic palace on the top of the mountain was because the magic palace carried a power that didn't belong to this world. The higher the martial arts cultivation level, the more people would be suppressed by the magic palace's power . On the contrary, only warriors in the realm of the divine body can fully display their strength.
Therefore, the higher the cultivation base, the more dangerous it is to break into the magic palace.
I don't know how long I walked, but on a dangerous mountain road, I saw a man carrying an epee.
This man was very young, thin, with a hair crown on his head. His long hair was like steel wires, and he was carrying a pitch-black epee.
The sword was unknowingly heavy, so that every step he took would leave a deep footprint on the ground.
When Ning Xiaochuan found him, he also turned around, stared at Ning Xiaochuan, and said flatly: "You also came to the depths of the Fire Demon Mountain through the five-color miasma forest?"
Ning Xiaochuan immediately thought of the giant trees cut off by a sword that he saw in the jungle yesterday. Could it be that the man in front of him made that terrible sword?
He must have come here through the five-color miasma forest by virtue of his powerful cultivation!
It's better not to get close to people of this level.
Ning Xiaochuan smiled kindly: "Jangehou Mansion, Ning Xiaochuan."
"Famous sheep." He said lightly, and then continued to walk towards the top of the Blood Mountain, one step at a time, as if he was using the epee on his back to temper his body.
Ning Xiaochuan was quite jealous of this man, and felt a dangerous aura from him, so he fell far behind him.
He stopped to rest, and Ning Xiaochuan also stopped.
He moved forward, and Ning Xiaochuan also moved forward slowly.
He also ignored Ning Xiaochuan, only occasionally looked towards the direction of the mountain top, and continued to practice hard.
Until nightfall, did not reach the top of the mountain.
The man named "Famous Sheep" was sitting cross-legged on the edge of a steep cliff to practice, holding an epee in his hand, constantly stabbing into the air.
Piercing sword waves one after another, causing the air to sway like ripples.
Looking at it from a distance, it was like a huge mirror was floating in front of him. Every time the epee pierced into the mirror, it would cause circles of ripples in the mirror.
"What is he doing?" Princess Lan Fei asked.
"Practice the sword!"
Ning Xiaochuan's face was solemn, and he said: "This should be a terrifying supernatural power. Once it enters the range covered by his sword energy, I am afraid that even ten people with our level of cultivation will be shocked to death by the wave of sword energy. "
Princess Lanfei is actually quite normal, and it is impossible to tell that she is a half-corpse slave. Her long hair is black and beautiful, her skin is as beautiful as her autumn water, her rosy lips are crystal clear and full, her chest is round and full of charming arcs, and her every frown and smile are beautiful. very natural.
Perhaps, she is really alive, because she also has her own thoughts.
Princess Lanfei exuded a faint fragrance, she stared at Ning Xiaochuan with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Then what should we do now? Should we just watch him enter the magic palace first, in case he takes away the ancient Danding what to do?"