Chapter 229 Mo Luo Mountain(1/2)
In the long heart of the mountain, Ning Fan, the female corpse, and Xu Qiuling were walking together.
The maids and guards that I met along the way, whenever they saw Xu Qiuling, they immediately bowed respectfully.
Naturally, no one questioned Ning Fan.
Xu Qiuling didn't talk much at first, and what he occasionally said was about flowers, birds, insects, and fish. Regarding these, Ning Fan's ancient knowledge was profound, and an occasional sentence would make Xu Qiuling's eyes light up.
"Young Master, you are truly a gentleman..."
"Yashi..."
Ning Fan laughed. If Xu Qiuling knew that her so-called elegant scholar was actually the fierce demon from the sea that she hated the most, she would probably be disappointed...
At the same time, Ning Fan was pondering and thinking about the strange thing about Xu Qiuling.
This Xu Qiuling is about to die...
If Ning Fan's prediction is correct, there is a domineering golden spiritual power in this woman's body that robs her of her life. Despite her glamorous appearance, she may die at any time.
And that golden spiritual power, if Ning Fan sensed it correctly, should be...
His eyebrows narrowed. If his prediction was correct, then Xu Qiuling would be saved...
Not only for the great benefit of that day, but also to prevent this woman from passing away.
At the end of the winding corridor is a huge pale red copper door.
Outside the giant door, Xu Qiuling stopped her steps, took a deep breath, and with a flick of her wrist, she took out a red copper order and placed a spell on it.
Immediately, the giant door trembled, turned into a red shadow, and dissipated.
"Young Master Zhou, my father is in the palace. Please remember, you must be careful what you say when you see your father..."
"Thank you Miss Qiuling for reminding me, Zhou will pay attention to it."
Xu Qiuling was slightly uneasy. After all, her father was moody and murderous. Even though Ning Fan was a hero, it would still be dangerous if he displeased his father.
Counting the time, dad should be entertaining the madman Zhou Ming at this moment... Will Zhou Ming be so unscrupulous that he kills Mr. Zhou...
She hesitated, but to her surprise, the bronze door opened. There was no demon figure inside, only two old men, who seemed to be waiting for someone. Seeing Ning Fan coming, the two old men didn't seem surprised.
Instead, as if he had been waiting for a long time, he immediately stood up and greeted him with fists clasped in his arms.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you're finally here. It's really easy for Xu to wait!"
"Haha! Brother Zhou is here!"
These two voices, one is Xu Rushan, the other is Yan Zhongze.
As soon as the voice fell, the two ancestors who transformed into gods immediately turned into blue smoke and floated out of the palace. They came out of the palace to greet him!
"Dad, you guys..."
Xu Qiuling's pretty face was secretly surprised. The expression of surprise fell on her usually calm face, which was particularly cute.
She never expected that her father and Uncle Yan from the Taoyun Sect would greet Mr. Zhou in person with the dignity of a god!
Originally, she was worried that Young Master Zhou would make her father and Uncle Yan unhappy this week, but now it seems that it is too late for her father and Uncle Yan to be happy, so how can they be unhappy...
Xu Qiuling couldn't help but have an extremely ridiculous guess in her mind.
Could it be that Mr. Zhou next to him is the one that his father and Uncle Yan are waiting for...Zhou Ming?
"It's impossible... Then Zhou Ming has a very bad reputation. How could he be... How could he be Mr. Zhou... And even though Mr. Zhou is the madman Zhou Ming, the attitude of father and Uncle Yan is too respectful..."
When Xu Rushan cupped his fists, he bent slightly. Don't look at this small movement, but it shows that his respect for Ning Fan comes from the heart! Xu Rushan only showed respect from the heart to Juzun alone, but today,
But to reveal it to Ning Fan... This is so abnormal!
While Yan Zhong was cupping his fists, he quietly moved back half a step. Although this half step was extremely small, it showed that deep down in his heart, he was a little afraid of Ning Fan, and this step back was...cautious!
Even though he is a dignified god, he still has to be cautious and extremely wary when facing young men of his junior generation... This is even more abnormal!
Xu Qiuling couldn't figure it out, not at all.
She looked at Ning Fan, as if seeking confirmation.
"May I ask Mr. Zhou... his honorable name..."
"I'm sorry. I've met Miss Qiuling several times, but I still haven't exchanged my name... I'm Zhou Ming!"
Zhou Ming!
He is Zhou Ming!
That 'Zhou Ming' that I once hated so much, actually looks like this?
"How, how could..."
Xu Qiuling looked at Ning Fan, speechless and unable to understand. Could this gentle and elegant young man in front of him be the feared demon in the outer sea?
This person obviously behaves in a moderate manner, how can he be a heinous lecher...
Xu Qiuling knew that the demon his father met was the mad demon Zhou Ming!
Even his father originally asked him to come and see Zhou Ming, but Xu Qiuling proudly refused.
She doesn't want to.
But if she had known that her father would let her see him, he was Mr. Zhou, and she might not have missed it...
"Young master, what you hide is so deep..." Xu Qiuling sighed quietly.
She had said this once at the Flower Tomb, but when she said it again now, she had completely different feelings.
It turns out that Mr. Zhou is Zhou Ming, and he can make friends with his father and Uncle Yan even more. I still underestimate this person...
This person's reputation was extremely bad, but Xu Qiuling believed in her own eyes... The Ning Fan she saw was a flesh-and-blood, handsome and loving man, nothing more...
It’s just that I have said so many bad things about ‘Zhou Ming’ along the way, and I keep reminding Ning Fan to be careful. I don’t know if Ning Fan will mind.
Xu Qiuling also felt a hint of anger in her heart, secretly blaming Ning Fan for not telling her full name, causing herself to make a fool of herself in front of him again.
Although Xu Qiuling understood that Ning Fan didn't say anything because he was worried that Zhou Ming would make him afraid.
"He is Zhou Ming, he is actually Zhou Ming..."
Xu Qiuling was confused and didn't know how to face Ning Fan.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, clasped fists in greeting with the two transformed gods, his eyes fixed.
Xu Rushan's respect for him seemed a bit excessive... There must be some reason for this that he didn't know, but Xu Rushan probably had no ill intentions.
As for Yan Zhong, it is normal for this person to be afraid of him. The punch he used to break the palm of the five-united unit was the one that broke the palm of the seven-united unit, which was probably enough. Such a punch could make Yan
If the person is shocked and injured, it is normal for this person to be afraid of himself.
As for the ancestor Zuotong of the Zifu Sect not being seen here, Ning Fan was even more convinced of one thing.
Yan Zhong is here, but Zuo Tong is not. He is probably escorting the other six disciples from outside the country to return to the clan to 'avoid disaster'.
"Haha, Xu has already guessed the purpose of Fellow Daoist Zhou's visit. How about we go to the palace to have a deep talk?"
"That's fine."
The magnificent copper hall is full of mysterious patterns. In the middle of the copper hall, guests and guests sit separately.
There were not too many pleasantries. Almost as soon as they sat down, Xu Rushan took out an old map and spread it out on the copper table.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, please look at this map. It shows the peripheral area of the Broken World Secret Realm, with a radius of 70 million miles. I know the strength of my fellow daoist, and I also know the purpose of my coming today. I have prepared a generous gift, and even if
Friends, if you have any needs, I will agree to anything that will help you enter the secret realm. However, I need a clear explanation. After reading the map, my fellow Taoist, how confident are you of hunting down 150 wild beasts within five months!"
What! Did I hear you right? My father actually begged Mr. Zhou to enter the secret realm of Broken Realm and hunt down 150 wild beasts!
Xu Qiuling opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise.
The Secret Realm of Broken World, what is that place? It is a place where great monks enter and there is considerable risk. Hunting wild beasts in it, if you can hunt one, is considered the best among the great monks, but 150...such a terrifying number, still
To be completed in five months...how is this possible!
She had heard that Zhou Ming was notorious, that he was extremely powerful and that he was the first person to become a god. But even so, it would be too reckless for her father to let Zhou Ming enter the secret realm and take risks.
Her beautiful eyes fell on the ancient map, looking at the densely packed bloody red dots between the mountains and rivers, inside and outside, Xu Qiuling's scalp felt numb.
Every red dot is a wild beast. This map was recorded by a great monk from the Huanmo Sect who entered the secret realm several times. Although it is not completely correct, it is not far wrong.
This map only records the periphery of the secret realm. In an area of 70 million miles, there are at least three major groups of wild beasts, totaling hundreds of wild beasts!
Five months, 150 wild beasts. Even if my father can enter the secret realm, if he wants to hunt 150 wild beasts in five months, he will not be more than 70% sure... Mr. Zhou, how much sure can he have? No matter how powerful he is, and
If you don't become a god, how can you be half-finished?
"Originally Zhou was only 70% sure, but with this map, he could be able to seek good luck and avoid disaster, maybe 80% of the time!"
What! He was 80% sure?
Xu Qiuling was secretly surprised. Although she had only met him a few times, she knew that Mr. Zhou was by no means a sensationalist. He said it was 80%, and he was 80% sure. In five months, he had killed 150 wild beasts, and he was more than 80% sure... Even for his father, he was only 80% sure.
I am 70% sure that Zhou Ming is more powerful than his father this time?
"Only 80%..." Xu Rushan and Yan Zhong looked at each other, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes.
Eighty percent certainty... Such a high degree of certainty, but dad is still not satisfied?
To be continued...