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Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Three Luo Tian Dao

When Yan Ning returned to the post station, all the fox demons in the post station had been cleaned up. Fire was burning in the courtyard of the post station, and all the corpses were burned together. Cao Lu also found the corpse of ancestor Lu Tai in the zombie's corpse, but he did not stay, but burned them all in one breath.

"Why have you been there for so long?" Zhuang Xiaoya saw Yan Ning coming back, and hurriedly went up to check if Yan Ning was injured.

"Ahem, I had a stomachache halfway, so I delayed it," Yan Ning made a casual excuse, let it go, and asked again, "How are you doing here?"

Zhuang Xiaoya looked at Yan Ning with suspicious eyes, but she did not say it out loud, but smiled and said, "Hehe, these little vixen are not our opponents. Once my ghost control technique is used, they can't even run away!"

Yan Ning smiled, pinched Zhuang Xiaoya's face, and said, "Okay, you are the best!"

Zhuang Xiaoya proudly raised her mouth, as if she was enjoying Yan Ning's praise.

Walking into the hall, Hang Wanzong was sitting at the table drinking tea. His wound was rebanded by Mo Yuchen. It seemed that nothing was wrong.

After asking, I found out that after Hang Wanzong came back, he told everyone directly that someone from Changsheng Sect came to pick him up, but they failed to catch Bai Tong and asked her to run away.

This is also good, so Yan Ning can explain so much.

Miao Dabao has returned to its original size. Tang Zixuan was looking around Miao Dabao. When he saw Yan Ning coming back, he asked excitedly: "Yan Ning, is this a lucky cat?!"

Yan Ning was stunned: "Just ask it yourself."

Miao Dabao yawned: "What? Do you think the lucky cats are all yellow?"

"Hehe, no," Tang Zixuan smiled, "It's just the first time I've heard of the lucky cat, and I'm a little curious."

Miao Dabao rolled his eyes to Tang Zixuan, and did not miss him at all.

At this time, Lu Tai woke up slowly. He covered his head blankly and looked at everyone and asked, "What happened? Huh... where are my shoes?"

Everyone couldn't help but pinched their noses. Cao Lu hurried to the door and picked up Lu Tai's shoes, while explaining to him what had just happened.

After hearing this, Lu Tai couldn't help but feel scared and said, "Damn, it turns out that so many things happened when I was in a coma. Fortunately, you didn't leave me and run away..."

When Cao Lu heard this, he coughed twice, which seemed to mean "Why didn't I think of it just now?"

"Brother Tai, your ancestor...hehe, he has been burned." Hao Jian said awkwardly.

"Oh, forget it, it's just a corpse anyway. My ancestor should have been reincarnated long ago. Keeping the corpse will also affect my luck." Lu Tai said open-mindedly and indifferently.

He said this well. Yan Ning chatted with everyone for a while. Hang Wanzong suddenly called Yan Ning: "Yan Ning, come here, I have something to ask you."

After all, Hang Wan Sect is a senior, and now he is injured again, Yan Ning naturally doesn't care. He obediently walked to Hang Wan Sect and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I ask you, what kind of cult is the Changsheng Sect? What is their purpose?" Hang Wanzong asked.

Yan Ning thought for a while and replied: "The power of the Changsheng Sect is quite wide in the coastal areas. How come you don't know, senior?"

Hang Wanzong's old face turned red and explained, "I haven't been down the mountain gate for more than ten years. If my senior brother hadn't been busy this time, I wouldn't have taken them down the mountain with them... Alas, I didn't expect that we were ready to go back. If we encountered such a thing, Zhiyu's death was really unfair."

After hearing this, Yan Ning felt guilty: "The Cult of Eternal Life is coming for me, implicating you..."

"Oh, fate is determined by heaven, and no wonder you. I will bring Zhiyu's ashes back to Longhu Mountain, and ask the senior brother to save him."

Yan Ning nodded and talked about the matter of the Changsheng Sect:

"I have been fighting with the Changsheng Sect for more than half a year, but I have not been able to investigate the mastermind behind the Changsheng Sect. Their leader has never appeared, but there are eight major forces that have been doing things that harm the heavens and ignore human lives. Now four forces have been eradicated by me. It is precisely because of this that these people tonight are coming to kill me."

After hearing this, Hang Wanzong sighed: "It seems that I have been on Longhu Mountain for too long. Now the world is even more sinister than in the past!"

Yan Ning stood aside and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In fact, no matter in that era, there were always evil forces, and the difference was just strength and weakness.

Zhuang Xiaoya pulled Yan Ning's sleeve. Yan Ning looked back curiously and saw Zhuang Xiaoya quietly pointing to Hang Wanzong's arm, which was obvious.

When Mo Yuchen saw Zhuang Xiaoya's little movements, he couldn't help but express his gratitude to her, and then asked: "Yan Ning, I heard that you Maoshan ghost doctors can cure the world and the world, my uncle's arm..."

"Yuchen!" Hang Wanzong suddenly spoke and interrupted Mo Yuchen's words, "Yan Ning doesn't owe us what he wants or not, he has his own plans!"

Mo Yuchen immediately closed his mouth, and there was a little grievance in Shui Lingling's eyes.

Yan Ning laughed silently. This old man had a strong personality, but after a previous farce, he was not acquainted with each other. What's more, what happened tonight was because of him. Yan Ning naturally would not refuse, and said now:

"Senior, it's not difficult to rebirth with broken limbs, but the medicinal materials needed are a little difficult to find. If you can find them, I, Yan Ning, will naturally not refuse."

Hang Wanzong nodded and said gratefully: "If you can really cure my arm, Longhu Mountain will owe you a favor. I, the old guy, still have a little talkative status on Longhu Mountain!"

Yan Ning was delighted. The benefits of Longhu Mountain would be greatly improved. If Yan Ning confronted the Changsheng Sect in the future, if Longhu Mountain could take action, the chances of victory would be much greater!

Without any hesitation, Yan Ning reported the name of the supreme pregnancy bone lotus root. When Yan Ning helped Yiyi recover his arms, he used this elixir.

The name of the Supreme Pregnant Bone Lotus Root was said, and Mo Yuchen showed a happy expression on his face, and immediately said in the ear of Hang Wanzong: "There is in the treasure pavilion at our mountain gate..."

Hang Wanzong couldn't help but feel happy, and then asked, "My friend Yan Ning, when will you have time? Why don't you follow me back to Longhu Mountain to take a look?"

Yan Ning was secretly surprised. The supreme pregnancy bone lotus root is a fairy medicine. Unexpectedly, Longhu Mountain said that there is something. It seems that the foundation of the Thousand Years of Sect is not comparable to that of a singular person like them. He thought about it and should help Lu Tai solve his company's affairs first, so he said:

"I have some things recently. I'm afraid I'll have to spend some time before I can visit Longhu Mountain."

"Haha, it's okay!" The open-mindedness of those who practice Taoism is the norm. Hang Wanzong didn't take it seriously at all. He thought for a while and said, "Zixuan, how long is it before the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"
Chapter completed!
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