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Chapter 355 I Come From The World

Eleven remnant souls of demon cultivators in the eighth heaven realm.

Seven remnant souls of demon cultivators in the Ninth Heaven Realm.

Three remnant souls of demon cultivators in the realm of transforming gods.

This is the result of Ning Lang's battles these days. As he kills more and more remnant souls of demon cultivators and absorbs more and more demon cores, the power of the five elements in his body is also rising at a certain speed.

And standing in front of Ning Lang at this time is a remnant soul of a demon cultivator who had the strength of the Dao Profound Realm in his lifetime, and now also has the strength infinitely close to the Eighth Heaven Realm.

Ning Lang didn't panic at all. After breaking through the seventh heaven, all aspects of his body were strengthened by more than 01:30 points. Let alone a remnant soul close to the eighth heaven, even a real person standing in front of Ning Lang Ning Lang also dared to attack him.

"I'll take you to test my true strength after breaking through to the Seventh Heaven Realm."

As soon as the words fell, one person and one sword merged into one and plundered the remnant soul of the demon cultivator in the Dao Xuan Realm. Under the light of the red moonlight, the sword energy of each sword seemed to be dyed red by blood, Ning Lang The speed of the sword was extremely fast, whether it was picking, stabbing, chopping, or swinging. Although the remnant soul of the Dao Xuan Realm still retained offensive moves, he had no chance to fight back under Ning Lang's hands.

far away.

The two disciples of the Palace of Eternal Life hid behind a big rock, watching Ning Lang suppress the remnant soul of the demon cultivator in the Dao Profound Realm and retreating steadily, both of them showed expressions of astonishment.

"Which immortal sect is he from, how could he be so strong!"

"When he came in, he seemed to be with the twin stars of the Ye family. He should be from Hongxiu Tiangong."

"His strength has already reached the seventh heaven realm!"

"Well, there must be."

"He uses a sword, as if he's majoring in fire-attribute magic."

The face of the person next to him changed: "It's the same as the person the Lord is looking for!"

"The Red Sleeve Heavenly Palace also happens to be in the Southern Immortal Territory, could it be..."

"Don't make a rash decision. When you go back and report to the Palace Master, the Palace Master will naturally have a way to know if he killed our disciples in the Palace of Longevity and rescued Gu Tingshan."

"Ah."

"Let's go, he might have found us, but there is no way to pierce us in the fight."

"it is good."

The two disciples of the Palace of Eternal Life left in a hurry, and in their hearts they also listed Ning Lang as an existence that could not be provoked in the Demon Realm.

A sword energy like a sea of ​​fire cut towards the abdomen of Mo Xiu's remnant soul. Under the scorching fire, the body of Mo Xiu's remnant soul gradually melted, and finally disappeared into the sky.

Ning Lang put the sword back into its sheath, held a golden core containing the power of the golden element in his hand, and plundered towards the Wood Demon Realm.

Counting from the breakthrough, Ning Lang has searched for four days and three nights in the Fire Demon Realm and the Golden Demon Realm, but he didn't bump into any acquaintances except Moxiu. Instead, he met three monks from Tianzhu Temple, Ning Lang and them. He didn't say hello either, he just nodded his head from a distance and then walked away.

Ye Junze and the others have not been found yet, which makes Ning Lang somewhat worried, after all, before coming in, he promised Ye Feng Lingge to ensure the safety of the two of them.

Thinking of this, Ning Lang sped up his speed and headed towards the Wood Demon Realm.

Ning Lang didn't bother to care about the remnant souls of the low-level demon cultivators he encountered. The magic cores on his body are basically above the sixth heaven level, and he doesn't look down on these low-level magic cores at all.

Two hours later, Ning Lang finally sensed a surge of aura.

He adjusted his direction excitedly, and quickly flew towards the location where the aura fluctuated.

……

in the valley.

Liu Xiaolan, who had already swallowed an elixir, was healing her wounds. During this process, she could not hide her aura, so Li Fu stood by the side all the time, for fear that the remnant soul of the demon cultivator would find it after sensing the fluctuation of aura. The strong man said more than once that there is no need to worry, but Li Fu still dare not relax.

"Someone is coming!" Sensing the movement in the sky, Li Fu hastily drew out her long sword.

The strong man in Buzhou Mountain stood up and said, "It's a human being, not the remnant soul of a demon cultivator."

Li Fu still didn't take back the sword. Ever since she was deceived by Kunsha once, she was more wary of people than Moxiu's remnant soul.

Ning Lang fell in front of Li Fu, seeing Li Fu holding a sword, he smiled and said: "At least we are acquaintances, there is no need to hold a sword to me as soon as we meet."

Li Fu saw that the person who came was Ning Lang, so he took the long sword back.

"I'm not targeting you."

Ning Lang glanced at the strong man in Buzhou Mountain and Liu Xiaolan who was sitting on the ground healing, and asked with frowned eyebrows, "Is she injured?"

"Ah."

"Are you OK?"

"Do you think I'm someone who has something to do?"

Hearing the thorn in Li Fu's words, Ning Lang laughed again: "Who made you angry again?"

While speaking, Ning Lang looked at the strong man in Buzhou Mountain, but the strong man was also looking at Ning Lang with a smile at this time, and his eyes crossed. Ning Lang always felt that he was very familiar, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years , he nodded slightly, as a greeting.

It was rare for Li Fu to meet an acquaintance, and she didn't hide it, but rather angrily told the whole story about Kun Cha's deception.

After Ning Lang finished listening, he said in a low voice: "His name is Kunsha, and he is from Biyou Tiangong. I was tricked by him once before. If I meet him in the Demon Realm later, I will let him pay with interest. Return the nine wooden cores that lied to you."

After finishing speaking, Ning Lang took out two seventh-level wooden cores from his bosom and handed them to Li Fu, "I got these on the way here, so you keep them first, lest you come to Demon Realm for nothing."

Li Fu looked at the wooden core in Ning Lang's hand and didn't speak for a long time.

Finally, he grabbed it with one hand, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Ning Lang, I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back in the future."

"No, just help me take care of Miss Qiu."

Li Fu nodded slightly and said nothing more.

After Ning Lang finished speaking, he cupped his hands at the strong man beside him and said, "Ning Lang is a member of Hongxiu Tiangong, your Excellency?"

"Buzhou Mountain, Li Pingping."

After the strong man answered, he asked, "Where are you from?"

Li Fu was also a little surprised when he heard this. After all, although Li Pingping had always protected him, he seldom took the initiative to speak. He would only say a few words politely when he thanked him.

"Where are you from?"

Ning Lang's identity has long been known by many people, and now he is not afraid that others will make fun of him with the words "small world", so he directly replied: "I come from the world."

"world?"

Li Pingping froze for a moment, then he asked: "My master is also from the world."

Ning Lang asked in surprise, "Really?"

"Ah."

Li Pingping has always been a straightforward person. Before he entered the Demon Realm, he felt very familiar with Ning Lang when he saw him, as if he had met him somewhere. However, it was not appropriate to ask questions when we first met. Now we meet in the Demon Realm. Li Pingping said directly: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Lang was also stunned.

He also felt this way, but he was not as straightforward as Li Pingping, and he was surprised when he heard Li Pingping say that.

Li Pingping scratched his head and said: "But the number of times I have left Buzhou Mountain is very small. If I have seen you before, I should be able to remember it."

Ning Lang said, "I've never been to the Western Immortal Territory."

"Why is that?"

Ning Lang also couldn't figure out why he felt this way, he just smiled and said, "Maybe it's because Daoyou Li and I hit it off."

Hearing this, Li Pingping also laughed roughly.

He really doesn't look like a person from the Immortal Realm, he is dressed in simple clothes, with a double ax pinned to his waist, he is unkempt, with a simple smile, even if he is placed in the world, he is a proper peasant image.

Ning Lang glanced at the red moon in the sky, thinking that there were still many magic cores in the storage ring that had not been absorbed, he sat on the ground and said, "I will rest here for a night, and when your junior sister recovers, you can come with me tomorrow."

Li Fu didn't answer.

Ning Lang added: "I have encountered many remnant souls of demon cultivators at the Transformation God Realm and the Dao Profound Realm along the way. It is safer for you to follow me than to stay here. Now is not the time to be willful."

Li Fu finally nodded and said: "Okay, I have delayed this Daoist Li a lot of time these days, and I also feel a little sorry."

Li Pingping smiled and said: "It's okay, during this period of time, I happened to absorb a lot of the power of wood in the wood core."

"At this time, it is safer to walk together than alone. There are so many remnant souls of demon cultivators in Dao Xuan Realm. I think there must be remnant souls of demon cultivators respected by heaven in Demon Realm."

The demon cultivator's remnant soul in the Heavenly Exalted Realm is equivalent to a human monk in the Ninth Heaven Realm, and the average disciples participating in the demon hunting competition are all in the fifth or sixth heaven realm. There is only one dead end.

Li Pingping nodded and said: "Well, it's not a problem to stay here all the time."

The few people hit it off right away, and after discussing it, Ning Lang began to absorb the golden core obtained from the remnant soul of the demon cultivator in the Dao Profound Realm.

When Li Pingping and Li Fu saw the golden core shining with dazzling golden light, their expressions changed slightly.

This guy seems to be getting stronger again.

……

Ning Lang stayed up all night, absorbing the power of the five elements contained in the magic core.

The next morning.

Liu Xiaolan also woke up, her face was more bloody than before, and it seemed that the injuries on her body were almost healed.

"Xiaolan, are you okay?"

"Ah."

Ning Lang got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and said to the three of them, "Let's go, I've been to both the Fire Demon Realm and the Golden Demon Realm, and you haven't met anyone else in the Wood Demon Realm, then we'll go Go to Water Demon Realm."

"it is good."

Under Ning Lang's leadership, the four of them headed towards the Water Demon Realm in a group.

And at the same time.

On the top of Wanmo Mountain, a mass of dark red mist drifted out from the cavern, and the dark red mist slowly compressed, finally forming the shape of a person.

Just when this remnant soul appeared on the top of the mountain.

All the remnant souls of demon cultivators in the Demon Realm stopped at the same time as if the pause button had been pressed.

A thunderous sound sounded from the top of Wanmo Mountain.

"Those who break into my demon realm, die!"

One command.

All the remnant souls of the demon cultivators gathered in groups at an extremely fast speed as if they had taken a rage drug. They flew in the air, searching the demon realm like locusts crossing the border.

And the cloud of dark red mist on the top of the mountain also disappeared in place.

……

(End of this chapter)