Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 69
"What's the matter?"

When Ning Heng stared, he was dumbfounded, and was speechless.

The golden-robed old man looked at him, and repeated every word: "I want you to kill the Red Dust Empress and destroy the Great Spirit Dynasty."

Now Ning Heng could hear every word clearly, but he would rather not hear clearly, it's better if the old man didn't say anything, as soon as he said it, Ning Heng would put a heavy burden on him.

Kill the Red Dust Empress?Destroy the Great Spirit Dynasty?

Ning Heng felt a little dizzy, and wondered if this old guy had been here for too long, he was already crazy?Actually let yourself do such a completely impossible thing?
Who is the Red Dust Empress?That is the person in power of the Great Spirit Dynasty today. Standing above all living beings, whether it is martial arts or power, it can be said that he has reached the pinnacle.

In this era, the Hongchen Empress is the most powerful person in the world. Within the sphere of influence of the Daling Dynasty, no one dares to be an enemy of the Hongchen Empress, and they must submit tremblingly under her dragon robe and imperial skirt.

Although Ning Heng is not from this era, he has gained a certain understanding of the so-called Great Spirit Dynasty these days. He knows that this is an empire with extremely stable power. It is impossible to make trouble in a remote place. Anyone who has a disobedient heart, no matter who they are, will be suppressed and strangled in the most severe way.

In addition to the strong ruling power of the Daling Dynasty itself, the Hongchen Empress herself is also a master of martial arts. It has long been rumored that the Hongchen Empress has reached the limit of martial arts. People in the city saw with their own eyes that in the middle of the night, the female emperor of the world stepped on nine dragons and walked across the sky, the bright moon cleared the way for her, and the stars escorted her.

Such a person has long been a mythical existence in martial arts, and wants to kill her?I am afraid that even the resurrection of the ancient strong will not be able to do it, let alone the current people.

Let Ning Heng do these two things?This is tantamount to picking an egg against a rock, or an ant against an elephant. It is completely unrealistic.

Ning Heng didn't know how powerful the Red Dust Empress was, but just the rumors about picking up the stars and the moon were enough to judge that the Red Dust Empress's cultivation might not be weaker than herself tens of thousands of years ago.

To kill her, no matter what, Ning Heng has to cultivate to the level of his previous life to have a chance, and God knows how long it will take to cultivate to that level.

Ning Heng had a weird face, and asked tentatively, "Senior, have any enmity with that Red Dust Empress?"

The old man in the golden robe shook his head: "I have no enmity with her, and I don't know her at all, but her ancestors have enmity with me, it is my life and death enmity, the person I hate most in this life is him."

The old man in the golden robe seemed very angry when he said this, and his figure became a little blurred.

Although Ning Heng was curious about the grievances between this old guy and the ancestors of the Red Dust Empress, he didn't dare to ask.

It took a while for the golden robed old man to calm down his anger, and said to Ning Heng: "The old man also knows that these two things are very difficult for you, but where there is a will, there is a way, and there is nothing in the world that is absolutely impossible. After taking nine drops of Golden Crow's ancient blood, as long as all of them are absorbed and refined, and your cultivation level continues to improve, you will be able to fight the Red Dust Empress one day."

Ning Heng grinned, with a smile on his face: "Since the junior has received the gift from the senior, he will naturally not let the senior down. The junior promises these two things and will definitely do his best."

The golden-robed old man looked at Ning Heng and smiled: "This old man only misses people once in this life, but I don't want to miss you a second time."

Ning Heng quickly showed a righteous and righteous look, indicating that he would definitely do things for the golden robed old man.

As for what Ning Heng thinks in his heart, only Ning Heng himself knows, anyway, it's nothing if he agrees to this matter, what should he do after he goes out.

"The old man can see that you have practiced another kind of kung fu, and even the old man can't see through the other kung fu you practiced. It must be extraordinary, otherwise it is impossible for one person to have two kinds of kung fu. , I just want to tell you that you can’t chew too much. The Golden Crow Burning Heaven Art is a fifth-rank kungfu. If you cultivate it to the highest level, it can be compared to sixth-rank martial arts. With your aptitude, if you specialize in one kind of kung fu, You can become a martial arts master faster." The old man in the golden robe said with deep meaning.

Ning Heng nodded, he knew that the old guy was trying to persuade him to give up the Qiankun Good Fortune Jue and focus on the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Jue, but it was impossible for Ning Heng to listen to him. Only by practicing the Fortune Art can one practice other exercises. Although it will consume more energy, the benefits are also very intuitive. The best proof is that Ning Heng's strength is far superior to those of the same realm.

"Senior, is your body in this coffin?" Ning Heng wanted to know the secret of the pattern on the coffin, so he asked proactively.

The old man in the golden robe said: "The old man's body is indeed in this coffin, and it is because of this coffin that the old man can survive until now. Otherwise, he would have died for a long time."

Ning Heng immediately asked: "Your junior sees that there are many patterns on the coffin, but I don't know what is the mystery of these patterns?"

Originally thought that the old man in golden robe would explain his confusion, but he didn't expect the old man's expression to change, his eyes were full of complexity.

"It's too long to be guessed, and some legends that have long since disappeared are nothing to mention." The golden-robed old man said lightly.

When Ning Heng heard the words, he didn't ask any more questions. It seemed that the old guy didn't want to mention the origin of the pattern on the coffin.

"The Sacred Fire Cult established by this old man was once extremely prosperous until the founding ancestor of the Great Spirit Dynasty, who is the ancestor of the Red Dust Empress you said, appeared in front of this old man, hoping to use the power of the Sacred Fire Sect to establish a country. The old man agreed to him. , I used all the manpower and material resources of my Sacred Fire Sect to help him clear the world and reorganize the universe, and established this Great Spirit Dynasty. It is a pity that after this person has made great achievements, he is worried that the old man's Sacred Fire Sect will endanger his foundation, so he uses conspiracy to kill him. Old man, the Sacred Fire Cult of the old man was severely damaged, which made the Sacred Fire Sect die out. Only the little Golden Crow Sect is left now. I don’t know the past, I don’t know the grievances, and I’ve been muddled until now. Fortunately, you came here and knew about these past events , can be regarded as inheriting the old man’s behest, I hope you can reproduce the Holy Fire Cult, so that the holy fire will not be extinguished and passed on from generation to generation.”

The old man in the golden robe looked sober, and his words contained all kinds of bitterness and vicissitudes. It is a pity that the powerful man who was once famous in the world has fallen into such a fate now.

Ning Heng bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Ning Heng, the junior, will live up to the entrustment of the senior, the golden crow will not perish, and the holy fire will not be extinguished!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden crow phantom suddenly flew out of the fiery cloud imprint on the forehead of the old man in the golden robe, spreading its wings and rushing directly into Ning Heng's eyebrows.

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