Chapter 190 Old Friends

"Li Luobing is coming?!" When Ning Wuxie heard the news, she was suddenly shocked.

His mind, which was still immersed in Wu Tian Hua Ri Gong, gradually started to turn around when he heard the word "Ren Zong". Finally, Li Luobing's name made him wake up completely like a bucket of ice water.

The messenger resigned, Ning Wuxie's eyes were still wide open, a little unbelievable.

What is she here to do? !

She had become a Shaowu Palace Attendant two years ago. Based on Ning Wuxie's understanding of her, she must have been fighting and killing people everywhere in the past two years.

She is not a calm and mediocre character at all. She wants to keep climbing up and stand at the head of everyone. She must have made great achievements in the human sect now.

Is she coming to Lanyuan? ! Lan Yuan's magic path is just a small fight, would she be willing to come? Shouldn't she go to Hanming Mountain in the far north?

Ning Wuxie didn't want to believe it, but she had to prepare for the worst.

Li Luobing probably came for him!

The messenger did not specify the specific period, and it seemed that Mo Xin did not know either. He only said that the Renzong team would arrive in the near future.

"Not fast enough, not fast enough!" Ning Wuxie frowned and couldn't help but pace.

At the age of eighteen, he is already a rare genius in the world.

But he actually felt that it was not fast enough!

The enemy comes to the door of the house, and the beloved girl is about to leave him.

The urgency of reality made Ning Wuxie forget what it was like to practice in his previous life. He had only reached the sea transformation at the age of 35. In reality, sixty-seven out of ten immortal cultivators will never know what the Dantian Qi Sea looks like in this life.

He couldn't help but sigh, and then subconsciously looked at the window of the room.

The window was not raised, and Xuan'er did not appear. Ning Wuxie knew that this meant she fainted again.

In the past, when he was practicing in the courtyard, Xuan'er would sit on the steps or in front of the stone table in the courtyard and look at him. But about half a year ago, she began to disappear.

Asked her, but she said that she would stay in the house and cook for him.

Ning Wuxie knew that her headache was getting worse and she could only stay in bed, but she would also open the window and look at him. If there was any movement outside, Xuan'er's little head would definitely appear behind the window.

But later, she couldn't even open the window to look at Ning Wuxie. Once Ning Wuxie called her outside, but there was no response. He rushed into the house and found that Xuan'er had fainted.

A bit of cold white light bloomed between her eyebrows, and the brilliance flowed, as if something was flowing out, and as if something was being absorbed inward. Ning Wuxie went to touch it, but his finger was cut by the white light.

Xuan'er's lips were slightly open, and she was mumbling something vaguely like she was talking in her sleep. Her eyes rolled up, looking like she was absent-minded.

Ning Wuxie naturally felt lonely and sad in her heart, but now she had no other choice but to practice.

He was already used to sadness, but every time he saw Xuan'er, he would feel a stronger belief instantly fill his tired body and spirit.

Now that Li Luobing is coming, he must be prepared to deal with it.

Cultivation can no longer continue at the current pace. Xuan'er is about to awaken. He has to find other ways. No matter how big the risk is, he must take it!

He turned back to the house and left a note for Xuan'er, saying that he had entered a small world and asking her not to be afraid when she woke up.

Then he wrote another letter to Song Luoyun and asked someone to send it to him.

Then, he closed the courtyard door, waved his hand to tear open the rift in space, and entered the small world.

…

As soon as he stepped onto the ground of the small world, Ning Wuxie almost thought that he was in the wrong place.

After not seeing it for a year, Tianming City already looked like a big city, almost the same as the human race capital that Ning Wuxie had seen. The buildings were row upon row, and the courtyard of the Government Affairs Palace where he was standing looked like a palace.

Even the guards' armors were more powerful, stronger, and shiny. However, the shapes and decorations were different from those of any contemporary human dynasty, but rather had an ancient charm. This was the artistic style of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The guard quickly knelt down to greet him and ran into the main hall to announce. Ning Wuxie followed the guard directly into the main hall. Chongjue also quickly came out from the back of the palace to greet her. She was wearing a crimson tight-fitting short robe, which seemed to be an official uniform invented to comply with etiquette regulations.

Her complexion was much better than before, her eyes were bright and her face was moist. When she saw Ning Wuxie coming, her bright eyes lit up and she walked quickly.

In fact, she is only in her twenties this year, a young and beautiful age, but she has worked a lot for Dark Moon Kingdom and now Tianming City, working hard and sharing the worries of Ning Wuxie.

"You look much better." Ning Wuxie felt relieved to see Chong Jue's health getting better.

"Yes, thanks to the elixir beast that Wang Jun brought, many elixirs that are beneficial to the body have been refined. It also carries many spiritual plant seeds. Now our spiritual herb garden in Tianming City is also open. Not long ago, your cultivation level was promoted again, and the space of the small world expanded again. I have sent people to explore and measure..."

Perhaps because he hadn't seen Ning Wuxie for a long time, Chongjue was a little excited. He approached Ning Wuxie and kept talking.

"Okay, okay, don't make it look like a work report." Ning Wuxie waved her hand quickly. "I don't worry about what you do. Just make your own decision on everything."

Hearing this, Chong Jue opened his eyes and said, "Well, that's not okay. You are our king, you have to know."

"I'm still waiting for Wang Jun to take us out of this small world and return to Lingwu Continent. Wang Jun can't leave us alone..."

Chong Jue gently pulled Ning Wuxie's sleeve and said anxiously, a little aggrieved.

Ning Wuxie felt a slight headache and could only relent: "Then write down what you want to report on paper. From now on, one issue will be every quarter. I will read it when I come."

"Yes!" Chong Jue nodded happily.

"I'm going to see my prisoner first." Ning Wuxie said. The purpose of his visit this time was actually to visit Jiang Ren.

"Okay, do you want me to take Wang Jun there?"

"No need, just be busy."

Zhong Jue ordered people to take Ning Wuxie to the prison to see Jiang Ren. Perhaps he was afraid that he would be frightened, but he couldn't help but say:

"Wang Jun, your prisoner has been in a bad state recently... No, not recently, he has been in poor condition for more than a year."

"Huh?" Ning Wuxie looked up, "What's wrong with him?"

"Wang Jun will find out when he goes to see him. He seems to have... collapsed."

Ning Wuxie raised her eyebrows and followed the guards to the prison without saying anything.

The prison was dark and damp, but because there were few people and no torture, there was no peculiar smell.

Ning Wuxie walked down the steps and came to Jiang Ren's cell door, looking at him through the iron railings.

The last time I visited Jiang Ren was more than a year ago, when Ning Wuxie had just formed the golden elixir. At that time, Jiang Ren, although a little unkempt, was still clean.

But now, everything in front of me has changed drastically.

At this moment, Jiang Ren was huddled in the corner of the cell like a disabled person with a mental breakdown, facing in and leaning against the wall. His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were dirty and torn. He hadn't changed them in an unknown amount of time.

The prison would not deny him new clothes, but it could only be caused by his own convulsions and unwillingness to change clothes.

Except for the railings, the other three walls of the cell were all carved into shapes and covered with ghost symbols. Ning Wuxie could vaguely make out some words, Li Luobing, Wu Yuan, and his own name.

The straw on the ground was wet and smelly. Jiang Ren's feet were still imprisoned by the shackles, and there were already bloody marks on his ankles. It seemed that he had struggled frantically to break free.

He wouldn't have done this before.

Ning Wuxie smiled slightly, it seemed that everything was just as he expected.

"It's not even dinner time yet..."

Jiang Ren did not turn around or raise his head, but said quietly, his voice was hoarse and weak, as if he was about to die.

"When it's dinner time, don't I have to treat you to dinner?" Ning Wuxie said with a chuckle, "But it seems that this meal is not enough."

"Come here, cook the best meal. I'll have a drink with my brother today."

When he heard the first word Ning Wuxie said, Jiang Ren's figure suddenly froze, as if a nail had been pierced into his body. Then, he turned around slowly.

"Ning Wuxie?!"

"Let me out of here right now!!"

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