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Chapter 672 Black and White Dragons
"Brother Ran..."

Just when Ning Daoran was about to rush out of Lieyang Tianyuan to settle the grudge from twenty years ago, a young man in black suddenly walked out of Lingpu Cave Heaven and said, "I have something else to do..."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ning Daoran looked at Xiao Heizi in surprise.

Xiao Heizi rubbed his hands together and said in a pretentious manner: "I want to condense an infant, right now, immediately condense an infant..."

"Can't wait any longer?"

"Yeah, can't wait."

Obviously, Xiao Heizi was competing with Ning Xiaogui. He was obviously the second brother in the family, but this rebellious boy Ning Xiaogui had condensed his infant ten years earlier than him. How could this be possible! ?
"That's fine."

Ning Daoran smiled faintly and was happy to oblige. He took out a Condensing Infant Pill from his storage ring and threw it over: "Condensing the Infant immediately, Lao Lu, Xiao Bai, Ning Xiaogui and I will protect you!"

"Thank you, Brother Ran, for the elixir!"

Little Heizi happily took the Ningying Pill and went to Ningying.

As for where these Infant Condensation Pills came from...

This is simple. Ning Daoran has killed quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators along the way, and many of them actually have one or two Condensing Infant Pills in their storage rings. They are either regarded as a property investment in the world of immortal cultivation, or left for future generations and disciples. In short, as long as he kills enough Nascent Soul cultivators, there will be an endless supply of Condensing Infant Pills available.

As for the Divine Medicine Immortal Soul Pill...

For Ning Daoran at present, the Mingxing Xianhun Pill is an unattainable treasure, but if he can become a god in the future and kill gods as easily as killing chickens, he believes that he will never be short of Mingxing Xianhun Pills!

Of course, these are all matters of the earthly immortal world. There are only a few people in the god transformation stage in the human world. How could there be so many gods for him to kill?

"Boom~~~"

A black spiritual cloud rose into the sky!

This spiritual cloud is full of murderous aura, which just matches Xiao Heizi's aura.

……

Outside the blazing sun.

Long Xianer, Zhang Qinghe, Huang Xianyu and others were all waiting in the pavilion. In a few months, the Tianyuan Trial would end, and those disciples who had entered Tianyuan to practice should also come out.

At this moment, a black spiritual cloud shocked everyone.

"Why is there another spirit beast condensing infant?"

Zhang Qinghe frowned and said, "The one that condensed into a spirit beast of water attribute this time has a very fierce aura...but I don't know whose spirit beast it is, but it has such an opportunity...is it Zhang Puyu's? Or Zhang He's or Zhang Qinyu's?"

"I don't know."

Several Yuanyings shook their heads. They didn’t know that Zhang Puyu and his companions had brought spiritual beasts of this level.

Long Xian'er remained silent.

She naturally knew that this must be Ning Daoran's spirit beast. Only Ning Daoran would have so many spirit beasts around him. Even the Nascent Soul woman who made tea every time was a spirit beast, emitting the aura of a white dragon.

At this time, thunder and blood were rolling in the spiritual clouds in the distance in the mountains. From afar, the clusters of clouds seemed to have gathered into the shape of a real black dragon.

"Black dragon?"

Long Xian'er was surprised. If that was the case, Ning Daoran would have both black and white dragons around him...

"metropolitan."

Huang Xianyu said, "Not long ago, a wave of mana that broke through the level was heard from Tianyuan. I suspect that a disciple in Tianyuan was promoted from the early Nascent Soul stage to the middle Nascent Soul stage. His aura was extremely strong."

"Oh?"

Long Xian'er frowned: "Who could it be?"

"Most likely it's Zhang Puyu."

Zhang Qinghe said: "Zhang Puyu is a very talented child, second only to Zhang Naiqian. Moreover, he is very diligent in his practice. He is an excellent choice for the next generation leader of the Divine Fire Sect."

As he spoke, he looked at Long Xian'er, his eyes gradually softened: "Xian'er, in a few years, you and I will be old, why not... your husband will take you out of the Xinghai Divine Realm, go out to travel and enjoy the mountains and rivers, and let go of the burden of the Divine Fire Sect. The Divine Fire Sect should be handed over to the younger generation. Zhang Naiqian is very talented and worthy of being the Sect Master of the Divine Fire Sect. As for the Deputy Sect Master, I think Zhang Puyu is quite good at the position."

"I……"

There was some obsession in Long Xian'er's beautiful eyes at first. What she had longed for the most was actually the life that Zhang Qinghe had just described, to put down all the burdens on her shoulders and truly enjoy the happiness of the Nascent Soul stage.

Unfortunately, when she thought so, Ning Daoran's cold voice immediately echoed in her mind, and it instantly made Long Xian'er sober up. The life that Zhang Qinghe described to her, which she had longed for, all had a prerequisite. The prerequisite was that the leader and deputy leader of the Divine Fire Sect would both be disciples with the surname Zhang. Isn't this handing over the foundation passed down by their ancestors to someone else?
When Long Xian'er saw the essence of all this, her eyes became clear and bright.

"Qinghe, let's talk about this later. As for the future of the Divine Fire Sect, I still need to discuss it with Grandpa before making any final decision."

"..."

Zhang Qinghe was a little stunned, but didn't know how to refute.

……

half year later.

Little Blackie’s infant condensation is complete!
When the spiritual mist dissipated, a dragon covered with dark scales appeared in the Qilin Fire Cave. It was Xiao Heizi, a spiritual beast that had been promoted to the early Nascent Soul stage!

At this moment, he had actually become a black dragon!
Its appearance is very similar to the black dragon that raps with the cow in the Taixu Secret Realm!
In fact, the reason for such a change is very simple. The black dragon's body was taken by Ning Daoran, and most of the flesh and blood were swallowed by Xiao Heizi. In addition, the black dragon's dragon ball was given to Xiao Heizi for refining ten years ago, which directly determined the direction of Xiao Heizi's evolution!
It was also a coincidence that Xiao Heizi, a small black fish at the bottom of the pond, could actually cultivate and become a black dragon! This fully proves how important it is to be with the right person!
"good."

Ning Daoran nodded and smiled, "Little Blackie, your cultivation is quite good, which makes me happy!"

"It's all thanks to Brother Ran's cultivation!"

Xiao Heizi responded quickly.

Xiao Bai rolled his eyes and said, "Master, we have been delayed for three months because of Xiao Heizi's infant condensation. Now it's time for us to get out."

"Ok!"

Ning Daoran slapped the Lingpu Cave Heaven, asking everyone to return to the cave heaven. Then he changed into a clean green gown, and soared into the air, turning into a swift and rapid stream of light, rushing out of the Lieyang Abyss.

"wrong……"

Just as he was about to fly out of the Fiery Sun Abyss, Ning Daoran said, "There is still one thing that has not been done."

As he said this, he flew into the Lingpu Cave Heaven and said to Long Jiuyu, "Long Jiuyu, I should leave Lieyang Tianyuan, so...you should say goodbye to these Zhang disciples. It's time for them to die."

"Okay!" Long Jiuyu looked down at the four Nascent Souls in the Soul Refining Tower and said with a smile, "You guys go ahead. I won't see you off."

"you!"

Zhang Naiqian's Yuanying figure widened his eyes: "Keqing Ning...as long as you are willing to forgive us...oh no, as long as you forgive me alone, I, Zhang Naiqian, am willing..."

"Shut up!"

Ning Daoran cast a spell to block his voice and said, "You are willing but I am not! Xiaoqing, it's time to eat!"

The next moment, Ning Daoran grabbed the Soul Refining Tower and directly released the four Nascent Souls.

Xiaoqing waited for more than ten years and finally waited for this moment. She quickly transformed into a green-clothed lady with a ferocious face, opened her bloody mouth and swallowed up the four crying and making a fussing Yuanying one by one. While chewing, her mouth was filled with the screams of Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu and others.

Long Jiuyu was very pleased and extremely satisfied with this.

"When we meet your parents later, I will hand you over and you just need to tell them everything." Ning Daoran said.

"Yes!"

……

Outside the blazing sun.

Long Xianer, Zhang Qinghe, Huang Xianyu, as well as a group of elders, peak masters and a large number of inner disciples were already waiting outside the entrance of Tianyuan, and everyone's eyes were full of hope.

Even Long Jiuyu's Jindan parents were there, still holding on to hope that their son could walk out of the Tianyuan alive.

But at this moment.

“Snap~ Snap~ Snap~”

Amidst the sounds of continuous explosions, the life plates of Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu and four others quickly cracked or even exploded, directly turning into several pieces!
"What!?"

Zhang Qinghe was horrified: "Why...why is this happening?! Qian'er..."

"not good!"

The Yuanying elder named Zhang who was in charge of guarding the life plate was horrified: "Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu and the others... have died..."

"what?!"

A group of inner disciples were horrified.

A female disciple had tears in her eyes: "How could it be... How could it be... Senior Brother Zhang Naiqian is a middle-stage Nascent Soul, how could someone kill him?"

"Bastard!"

Zhang Qinghe looked towards the direction of Lieyang Tianyuan with a pair of cold eyes.

He was basically certain that the first person to walk out of the Tianyuan was the one who killed Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu and others!

"Keqing Ning..."

Huang Xianyu frowned.

In the abyss, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and a figure broke through the air at a speed unimaginable to everyone.

This person is in the middle Nascent Soul stage, but the speed of his escape light is much faster than that of the middle Nascent Soul stage, and even much faster than that of the late Nascent Soul stage!
"Pong!"

The air exploded, and Ning Daoran, dressed in a green shirt and as gentle as jade, appeared in front of everyone. With one hand behind his back, he nodded and said, "Sect Master Long, Ning has come out of seclusion."

"Congratulations to Guest Ning for advancing to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!"

"It is Ning who should thank the Sect Master."

Outside, Ning Daoran gave Long Xian'er enough face: "If the sect master had not appointed me as the master of Shenlu Peak, I would not have been qualified to enter Lieyang Tianyuan, let alone have this opportunity."

"Ning Daoran!"

At this time, Zhang Qinghe asked fiercely: "Did you kill Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu and others?"

"Ok?"

Ning Daoran looked at Zhang Qinghe, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said: "A lot of things did happen in Lieyang Tianyuan, and I can't explain it clearly, but... Fortunately, I have prepared some things to prove my innocence. I wonder if Long Jiuyu's parents and relatives are here?"

"we are at……"

The Jindan couple came over with a very pitiful look on their faces: "Keqing Ning... Is my Jiyu still safe?"

Ning Daoran was silent for a while, and said with a sad look: "I'm sorry... Fellow Daoist Long Jiuyu has died, but... I have preserved his soul with a branch of Yinmu. As for what happened in Lieyang Tianyuan, you can ask him!"

As he spoke, Ning Daoran took out a branch of the Tianshuang Liuli Tree.

"Shua~~~"

Long Jiuyu's soul floated out, and the moment he saw his parents, he immediately knelt down and cried bitterly.

"My son..."

His mother tried desperately to hug Long Jiuyu, but she caught nothing. The other party was just a residual soul and could not be hugged at all.

"Dad, mother..."

Long Jiuyu burst into tears: "It is my fault that I am unfilial. I am sorry... It is my fault that I am unfilial..."

"Long Jiuyu."

Long Xian'er frowned and asked, "Who killed you? And who killed Zhang Naiqian and Zhang Puyu? I want to hear the truth."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Long Jiuyu immediately knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Three years after I entered the Fiery Abyss, I was practicing in the Fire Bull Cave in the middle of the Abyss. The formation of the cave was forcibly broken, and then I was killed by four disciples named Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu, Zhang He, and Zhang Qinyu. Before they killed me, they said that they would never leave even a Nascent Soul seed for the younger generation of the Long family!
They left after grinding my bones to dust. Later, Ning Keqing arrived and collected my spirit in the Yin Wood. When Ning Keqing returned to the Qilin Fire Cave, he was ambushed by the four men again. Ning Keqing was almost killed by Zhang Naiqian's Flying Sun Needle. Fortunately, Ning Keqing had a deep cultivation base, and when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he was forced to kill Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu and the other four!"

He frowned and said, "Everything I said was what I saw with my own eyes. I hope the Sect Master will understand!"

"How...how could this happen?"

Zhang Qinghe staggered, and this great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage looked extremely lonely at this moment.

(End of this chapter)