Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1217
Ning Heng's expression was normal when he heard the words, and he didn't care about what Ning Xundao said at all.

"I can see that although your cultivation base has not changed, your martial arts path has been completely closed. Even if you make breakthroughs in the future, it is impossible to reach the peak." Ning Xundao looked at Ning with some pity. constant.

Ning Heng smiled slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Ning Xundao squinted his eyes, and there was an indescribably powerful aura surging around him, as if he wanted to attack Ning Heng.

Ning Heng didn't dare to neglect, he looked so relaxed on the surface, but in his heart he didn't dare to underestimate Ning Xundao at all, and was always on guard against him.

But the next moment, Ning Xundao restrained all his breath, as if he had given up his plan to attack Ning Heng.

"Huh?" Ning Heng frowned slightly, not knowing what Ning Xundao was going to do.

"Since I'm here today, I want to take my apprentice away. Do you want to stop me?" Ning Xundao said casually.

Ning Heng looked indifferent: "He must die here, even if you come, you can't save his life."

Ning Xundao shook his head: "You are so proud. Although you are different now, I can still beat you. Don't get entangled anymore. If you really want to fight, you will fight my disciple again in three years. That's the war."

Ning Heng showed contempt on his face: "Three years? How dare you say that, let alone three years at his level, 30 years is not enough for him to catch up. Why keep such a poor apprentice? Or let me kill him?" Bar."

Ning Xundao smiled wryly: "Although he is not as good as you now, he is still a good seedling after all. He can't just die in your hands. Let me take him away."

Ning Heng was silent, and the next moment he shot swiftly, not wanting to give Ning Xundao a chance to react.

But Ning Xundao is Ning Xundao after all, not something that a fledgling guy like Ji Dong can compare to, and he has already reacted in an instant.

boom! ! !
Ning Xundao slammed a palm and collided with Ning Heng's fist. The breaths of the two collided, and the spiritual energy continued to collide, causing the sky to turn pale.

Ning Heng looked a little dignified, he didn't hold anything back in this punch, and used all his strength.

But Ning Xundao can still resist it relatively easily, and Ning Heng can feel that Ning Xundao's power is endless, and his stamina is getting stronger.

If he hadn't practiced the Qiankun Good Fortune Jue by himself, the aura would be so abundant that it could not be extinguished. Otherwise, he might not be able to confront Ning Xundao head-on.

"It seems that Ning Xundao has also practiced the Qiankun Fortune Art, but fortunately he can only practice a little bit, and can't go further, otherwise it will be unpredictable." Ning Heng said secretly in his heart.

Ning Heng did not guess wrong on this point, Ning Xundao did practice the Qiankun Good Fortune Jue, but after all Ning Xundao had already practiced other exercises, his foundation had already been finalized, and he could not practice the Qiankun Good Fortune Jue to a high level. You can only slightly grasp the mysterious power of the Qiankun Good Fortune Jue.

This is also impossible. It is not so easy to practice the nine miraculous arts at the same time. The greatest beauty of the Qiankun Good Fortune Jue is that it can accommodate all the laws of the world, so that the practitioner can take care of other exercises at the same time without any conflicts at all. .

If Ning Xundao really wanted to practice the Art of Creation of the Universe, unless he completely abolished his cultivation base and started to practice a little bit from the bottom.

This is too high a price for Ning Xundao. His cultivation is not easy to come by. He has three teachings and martial arts in one body. Ning Xun Dao has worked hard to come here. It is not certain whether they can reach this height again if they are all abolished.

To put it bluntly, although the extraordinary power of Qiankun Fortune Art is unique, it is not enough to make Ning Xundao pay such a high price.

What Ning Xundao needs to do is to train a disciple and let him practice the Art of Creation from the very beginning. This is the best choice.

And just grasping the surface has made Ning Xundao more advanced than before, and his cultivation base has become more and more unfathomable, which is enough to show the mysterious ability of Qiankun Fortune Art.

After a little probing, Ning Heng turned around and retreated without forcing people.

Ning Xundao didn't attack Ning Heng either, he could obviously sense that Ning Heng didn't really want to fight him.

This is also normal. If the two of them were to fight with their current strengths, the outcome would be unpredictable, and it would definitely take a long time.

Both sides are afraid, Ning Heng is afraid of the demon holy weapon in Ning Xundao's hands, and Ning Xundao is afraid of the masters in the territory of Daling, especially since it is not far from the Dugu family, once the time is delayed for too long, it will inevitably lead to A master from the Dugu family.

Although Ning Xundao has long stood at the pinnacle of this era, he is not without scruples. The masters of the Dugu family are what Ning Xundao needs to be afraid of.

"Hehe, you should find a solution to your own problems now, instead of being immersed in other things." Ning Xundao said something, then turned around and left with Ji Dong.

Ning Heng didn't stop him anymore, forcibly stopping him was meaningless, instead it would force Ning Xundao to use some unimaginable means.

Ning Heng turned around to look for the Dugu brothers and sisters, and soon found the two of them on a mountain thousands of miles away.

Dugu Hao's injury was not serious, and now he was practicing cross-legged to heal his injury, while Dugu Yun's injury was relatively minor, and after taking the elixir, there were basically no problems.

When Ning Heng arrived, Dugu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ning Heng with pleading eyes, hoping that he would help Dugu Hao.

Needless to say, Ning Heng will also heal Dugu Hao. With a wave of his hand, the power of the spirit of wood is injected into Dugu Hao's body.

With the power of the wood spirit, Dugu Hao's expression became much more comfortable, and his injuries recovered quickly.

After half an hour, Dugu Hao had already recovered most of his body, and he was basically fine.

"Let's go, hurry up and go back to the Golden Crow Sect." Ning Heng said lightly.

Dugu Hao grinned: "My back still hurts."

Ning Heng curled his lips: "You have rough skin and thick flesh, can you talk about pain? Don't talk about pain when you are a man."

Dugu Hao muttered, after all, he was a child at heart, and it was normal to cry out in pain, but at this moment he was reprimanded by Ning Heng, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

At the moment, Ning Heng continued on the road with the Dugu brothers and sisters, heading north.

Nothing happened on the road ahead, and they arrived at Jinwuzong in Beishan Prefecture very smoothly.

When they arrived at the Golden Crow School, Ning Heng took Dugu Hao into a secret room, but even Dugu Yun couldn't go in together.

"Why don't you let your sister in?" Dugu Hao said with some dissatisfaction.

Ning Heng ignored Dugu Hao's words, and looked at the only table case in the secret room.

There is only one tablet on the table --- the spiritual tablet of my brother Ning Yu!
(End of this chapter)