Yan Ning used the first time he used the vengeful spirit from Mingpo to help, but he never expected that this would be the result.

His face was gloomy and terrifying. Zhuang Xiaoya came behind him and held his shoulders. The surroundings were surrounded by densely packed ghost soldiers!

The man in blue seemed to feel uncomfortable, and the corners of his mouth could not stop bleeding. He was not even going to watch Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya being torn apart by the ghost soldiers, so he hurriedly left.

"All these are ghost soldiers?" Zhuang Xiaoya's face turned cold.

Yan Ning nodded with a serious expression. To be honest, with Zhuang Xiaoya coming to help, these ghost soldiers were not the opponents of Yan Ning and the other two. What shocked them was still the man in blue.

Summoning Yin soldiers is a unique skill of Longhu Mountain!

A ghost soldier holding a giant sword rushed up and roared to cut Yan Ning down, but Yan Ning's movements were faster. The Ming Breaking Sword in his hand slashed down, and the ghost soldier suddenly broke into two pieces, turning into blue smoke and dissipating!

Zhuang Xiaoya recited the magic trick of controlling ghosts, summoned the ghosts in the spirit of the two life stones, and asked them to deal with the Yin soldiers in front of them.

"The cave reaches the three realms and shines on the eight wildernesses. The demons are repelled, and thousands of ghosts are destroyed. With one wave of oneself, the sect of Wanhua will be urgently used to attack the powerful god of the Northern Emperor and destroy the ten thousand evils with one palm!"

After chopping down three Yin soldiers, Yan Ning finally finished reciting the magic trick. He hit him out with a palm and immediately smashed the Yin soldiers in front of him into pieces!

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest. The eighth elder Hang Wanzong was leading, and Miao Dabao was standing on his shoulders.

"Yan Ning, Xiaoya, are you okay?!" Hang Wanzong shouted.

"It's okay, I'll deal with these ghost soldiers first!" Yan Ning said coldly.

Hang Wanzong breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took a group of Longhu Mountain disciples and quickly dealt with the remaining Yin soldiers.

Seeing the Yin soldiers disappear one by one, Yan Ning finally had a chance to breathe. He inserted the Mingpo Knife into the soil under his feet and gasped slightly.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked with concern.

Zhuang Xiaoya touched the mandarin duck chain in her hand. When she was resting just now, she suddenly felt a strange movement from the mandarin duck chain. She knew that Yan Ning was in trouble, so she immediately came over with the Mingpo Sword, and at least saved Yan Ning.

Yan Ning waved his hand: "I suffered a little injury and I will be fine soon."

Although he was a demon body and was extremely fast to recover from his injuries, he still had to lose energy. The same was true for the man in blue just now. Otherwise, when Yan Ning's resentment was defeated by the Yin soldiers, he could have taken advantage of the victory and chased Yan Ning's head instead of leaving in the chaos.

Hang Wanzong came to Yan Ning and whispered: "Who attacked you?"

"This matter... let's talk about it in another way." Yan Ning shook his head and said.

Hang Wanzong looked at the disciples of Longhu Mountain around him, nodded slightly, and asked them to leave. He took Yan Ning and his two cats to lead them to the convention hall of Longhu Mountain.

At this time, Zhang Daofeng and Zhang Rushan who received the news also came to the meeting hall. When Zhang Rushan saw Yan Ning, he asked directly: "What happened? Come one by one."

The guest of Longhu Mountain was actually attacked during the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Although no one was killed, it was definitely not a glorious thing. Therefore, Zhang Rushan immediately blocked the news and hurried to meet Yan Ning in the meeting hall and asked Yan Ning to tell him the whole story of the matter.

Zhang Daofeng was also a little curious: "Young man, tell me quickly."

Yan Ning's face was not very good. After sorting out his thoughts, he told the three of them about the incident.

After hearing this, Hang Wanzong said angrily: "The one who knows how to dispatch Yin soldiers must be our disciples of Longhu Mountain, and those who can fight against Yan Ning are at least the elder-level figures. Could it be that our elders of Longhu Mountain have been penetrated by the cult?!"

Zhang Rushan's expression was also extremely gloomy: "Who is it?"

"Anla, who said that only Longhu Mountain disciples can dispatch ghost soldiers?" Zhang Daofeng said weakly.

When Zhang Rushan heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared at him, "Nanfeng, have you spread the unique skills of Longhu Mountain? You are the great master of Longhu Mountain after all, and you don't even mention disciples when you are away. Now for such a big thing, you are still talking sarcastic words, you..."

Zhang Daofeng smiled and waved his hand and said, "Xiaoshanshan, don't worry. I didn't say that I have spread the unique skills of Longhushan. Putting aside this matter, what's wrong with that boy Zhang Quan? He has only followed me for half a year. Do you dare to let the disciples of various academies compete with him?"

Zhang Rushan snorted coldly, not wanting to argue with Zhang Daofeng at all.

Hang Wanzong said: "I'll investigate the other elders and pull out the traitor!"

"Everyone is here?"

At this time, Zhang Quan's voice suddenly came from the door of the meeting hall: "It happened that old man, Yan Ning, I caught an assassin."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Has the cult already reached this point? He actually assassinated Yan Ning and Zhang Quan at the same time?!

After the words came, Zhang Quan walked into the meeting hall with a man in black. When everyone saw the man in black, they were shocked. Zhuang Xiaoya even shouted: "Wang Tianci?! Why are you..."

Wang Tianci's face was gloomy, but he was not ready to explain anything, but just looked at Zhang Daofeng and others coldly.

Zhang Quan suppressed Wang Tianci and came to Yan Ning. Then he let go of his hand and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Yan Ning, your successor to the palace of Maoshan is here to assassinate me, a little man. How should you explain?"

How to explain it?

Yan Ning looked at Wang Tianci, and Wang Tianci said coldly: "One person does things and one person does it. Killing you is my own will, and it has nothing to do with Yan Ning."

"What's going on?" Zhang Rushan was a little confused about the situation.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya smiled bitterly. They thought Wang Tianci was resting in the house, but who thought he would go to assassinate Zhang Quan.

Everyone was silent, and the air in the meeting hall was beating with embarrassing smoke and dust. After a while, Zhang Daofeng said, "Yan Ning, the people from Longhu Mountain assassinated you, and your people assassinated Zhang Quan, it seems fair. Why don't we let go and be a draw?"

Yan Ning was stunned. Can this matter be tied?

Zhang Quan shrugged: "I don't care. Anyway, with his Taoism, I can't kill me. But the mystery array he got from the Tang Sect made me suffer a considerable loss."

Zhang Daofeng nodded slightly and looked at Yan Ning and Wang Tianci: "Zhang Quan has no objection, where are you?"

"We have no objection, either."

Yan Ning could not say anything else? Zhang Daofeng gave himself such a far-fetched step, and the intention of protecting Wang Tianci was undoubtedly clear, and Yan Ning saw it very clearly.

"Since that's the case, let's leave first?"

Yan Ning patted Zhang Quan on the shoulder and wanted to take Wang Tianci away first to avoid recurring right and wrong, but Zhang Rushan stopped shouting: "Wait, Yan Ning, the matter is not over!"
Chapter completed!