No matter how shocked it is, things are just born.?

Ning Ting was also very calm, looked at Xuan Yun, and smiled, "Fortunately, you didn't put forward any excessive conditions, it's just a sea pillar, otherwise I would have lost a lot."

A pillar of vitality is naturally nothing in his eyes.

Xuan Yun smiled and said, "How dare I make too many conditions in front of the palace master? The best condition is to make the palace master agree to this bet."

"good."

Ning Ting nodded and looked at Zhou Shu thoughtfully, "It's really not easy for you to complete the bet. It seems that I may need to rethink my previous approach."

The reason why Ning Ting was unwilling to take in Xuan Yun was because Xuan Yun had insufficient value and the possibility of becoming the palace master was very low. He would not offend Xuan An for the sake of Xuan Yun, but his feelings are a little different now. Zhou Shu's appearance made Xuan Yun more valuable. It was not that he could not put his bet on Xuan Yun's side - offending Xuan An, and supporting Xuan Yun to become the palace master of Liuyun Palace is also a possibility that can be considered.

Showing enough abilities to make others feel that you are valuable is also the reason why Zhou Shu suggested that Xuan Yun propose a bet. Zhou Shu just suggested, but unexpectedly, Xuan Yun agreed immediately, using the treasures in his body as a bet and putting all hope on Zhou Shu.

Xuan Yun showed a bit of joy, "I hope the palace master will consider it more."

Ning Ting thought for a while, but did not give a definite reply. He shook his head, "Let's talk about it when you leave here safely. If you can continue to maintain it, I think I will think more."

Xuan Yun was a little disappointed, but he was relieved soon and nodded.

Ning Ting turned to Zhou Shu and said slowly, "Xuan Yun said you have something to ask me. Since you have come in, you have this qualification. You can say anything you can say."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I just want to ask one thing, what happened to the female monk sixty years ago?"

“Sixty years ago…”

Ning Ting was stunned, and his half-lying body couldn't help but tremble, "Are you talking about the female cultivator who uses a blue long sword?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes."

"Who is she to you?"

Ning Ting sat upright suddenly, his eyes fixed on Zhou Shu, and did not leave for a long time.

Zhou Shu shook his head, his face a little indifferent, "You don't need to ask more about this, I just want to know where she went and what happened."

"Being presumptuous, dare to speak to me like this!"

Ning Ting roared lowly, and instantly he seemed to have completely changed his body, no longer having a look of old age. He had a lot of chill in his eyes, and his power poured out like a tide. The entire hall kept shaking, and the fierce waves surged back and forth, as if it was a tsunami.

Xuan Yun was completely unable to stand firm and couldn't help but hold the golden pillar beside him. Zhou Shu stood in the middle, motionless, staring at Ning Ting without any fear.

"snort."

Ning Ting's face darkened, he waved his sleeves and showed it, and grabbed it in the air with one hand. In the sea, the hand gradually became huge and rushed towards Zhou Shu with an extremely flexible flexibly.

Zhou Shu remained motionless, with a blue light flashing in his hand, and a bright mirror standing in front of him.

The giant hand collided with it, spreading out layers of waves, and the whirlpools surged. Many objects in the hall flew up one after another, floating in the whirlpool, and a mess.

Ning Ting looked slightly surprised and his face turned darker.

"interesting."

The hand suddenly became extremely dark, with layers of scales attached to it, and sharp spikes several feet long stretched out from the fingertips. Wherever they went, the sea water became black and boiled. Many ink bubbles kept gushing out and bursting, and the smell was extremely unpleasant. Many tables and chairs soaked in the sea water melted without a trace in the black sea water in just a blink of an eye.

Xuan Yun's expression changed and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Parent Lord, show mercy!"

Both of them are near dragon races, he recognized that the black hand came from Ning Ting's body, called Mo Jiao Claw, which is a powerful magic weapon.

Monsters with pure dragon blood are called the near dragon race together.

The Palace Master of Huiyue Palace has always been the Mo Jiao clan. Mo Jiao is a descendant of the ancient Panlong. Panlong is famous for its power and is the most powerful among the dragon clan. Mo Jiao naturally inherits this point. Although it is far inferior to the ancient divine beast, it is also one of the best among the near dragon races. Moreover, the Mo Jiao itself carries a violent poison. Even if a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm encounters a little, he will be poisoned to death. And it can continue to spread in the sea water, which is really terrible.

And now, the entire hall is within range and has nowhere to escape.

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly stagnant, and he could see the power from afar.

The power that drives the black hand is not Yuanli, but the power of the near dragon that is unique to the Near Dragon Sea clan, which is much stronger than Yuanli. It is even more difficult to deal with with the power of the Mo Jiao itself. Moreover, there is poison. If the poison is touched by the body or the sea-step sword, it will be troublesome and not so easy to remove.

It’s a bit tricky, maybe it’s not enough to stop water from mirroring.

However, Zhou Shu could also see that Ning Ting was still very sensible in his actions. It was not that he ignored the consequences after being furious, but that he left enough room to retract. It was not that he had to put Zhou Shu and Xuan Yun to death. He could not do that, but even so, Zhou Shu would definitely respond and would not ignore it. Of course, he would also leave room for him.

The Sea Step Technique suddenly jumped out, the blue light was restrained, revealing its true appearance, and a small ink blue vortex appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

"ah?"

Ning Ting's face was stunned and suddenly thought of something.

Guixu's eyes suddenly opened, swallowing the surrounding sea water, and the suction force continued to decrease, and the claws of the ink dragon began to fly into the vortex.

As if he had realized something, Ning Ting's expression changed slightly, and the black dragon turned around and flew back.

One recalled and the other inhaled, and for a moment, it became a stalemate, and no one could do anything to anyone.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Shu's mouth, the sword light flashed slightly, and the eyes of Guixu were immediately released. Countless black sea water surged out, forming a solid column of water, rushing towards Ning Ting.

Ning Ting's expression was calm, his arms were wrapped around him, and several black lights appeared in front of him, immediately covering the sea water and the claws of the black dragon.

As the water column kept hitting Ning Ting, the black light flashed dozens of times before stopping, and disappeared with the water column.

Ning Qian shook his head slightly, and his cautious expression gradually relaxed. It could be seen that Zhou Shu had difficulty dealing with this.

Zhou Shu was also a little surprised. He was able to use himself to take over the Eye of Guixu. It was the first time he encountered such a thing.

Although he left a lot of strength and did not cast the Eye of Guixu when the Mo Jiao claws were three feet away from him, and did not have the maximum power of the Eye of Guixu. He released it when he had not completed his accumulation, it was rare that Ning Ting could withstand the Eye of Guixu without showing any signs of injury. Even a cultivator at the second level of the Tribulation Realm would not dare to use himself to take this attack.
Chapter completed!