The best golden pupil

Chapter 3751 Future Goals

The Xiahou family was completely destroyed.

The news spread wildly throughout the island.

During the return of the beast tide, the shock and shock of everyone gradually exploded. It is said that it was Ning Tao who did it. Even the representative of Xiahou's family, "Xiahoubang", died this time.

Countless monks were speechless. This guy is getting more and more terrifying. Is this revenge for Xiahou's family?

And the most angry one is... the Five Star Alliance!

It seems nothing on the surface, but they are actually laughing at them. It is said that Taixuan Shenzong also fell into it, and few escaped, which is really ridiculous.

The five-star alliance, which was originally in full swing, suffered heavy damage after this battle, which was a serious damage to its reputation. Many forces have to reconsider the matter of forming an alliance. After all, it can't just be for some people's selfishness.

The most important thing right now is to get inside.

For Ning Tao, it has been delayed for too long. It is said that disputes have already occurred within the alliance...

But at this time, Ning Tao and his party lived deep in a cave in the middle of the inner circle. I am afraid that no one would have thought that they would actually do the opposite and enter the inner circle by taking advantage of the beast tide.

This place is full of dangers, the demon gods are everywhere, and they will never search here.

I dare not come.

So you can rest assured for now.

After being in a coma for six days, Ning Tao just woke up, but his body was seriously injured and his meridians were damaged. It may not be a day's work to recover well.

After all, he first experienced Lan Zhizun, then met Xia Houbang, and finally defeated him and Wu Yifan.

Barely took a breath.

Mental and physical exhaustion, and qi stagnation hurts the liver.

This injury has lasted for a year or so, so I'm afraid it won't heal, but Ning Tao didn't care about it, and walked off the stone couch as if he couldn't help but look for something?
Binglan walked in, holding a freshly picked herb in her hand, seeing him standing up, she quickly supported him, and said distressedly: "You are injured too badly, you should rest first and recover slowly..."

As he spoke, he stuffed the herb into his mouth.

Very simple and rude.

But Ning Tao couldn't laugh or cry, but it was not surprising, because he had been to Long Island, and it was like this everywhere, and he was not in the mood to make alchemy now, so he had to chew it up and swallow it. Fortunately, it was washed clean.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen walked in upon hearing the sound, seeing this, his expression was gloomy, and he remained silent.

"Let's go, take me to have a look, we have to face it," Ning Tao said palely, chewing the herbal medicine, and walked out step by step with gritted teeth, very stubborn.

The two sighed, and had no choice but to lead him to another part of the cave, a fork, newly opened.

There is only one ice coffin ahead.

Inside, it was Yu Xiaomei who lay there.

That pretty face was pale, her chest was stained with blood, and she had lost her breath. Lying there peacefully, it was heartbreaking, but her delicate and gentle character was extremely chaste.

Make people feel awe.

Huang Quan and Xiao Shuang also followed in.

But Ning Tao was silent, his fists turned white from the forceful clenching, his chest heaved violently, and his whole body was trembling. If he could have come a step earlier, maybe he wouldn't have...

On the side, Bing Lan had already learned the whole story, flipped through it casually, and took out a large ice cube.

With a strong shock, the ice on it shattered.

"Crack...Crack..."

"Bang~"

With a sound, the face of the stone tablet was revealed.

And on the ancient stone tablet, a shivering divine sense was attached to it, trembling from the cold, extremely stiff, and tremblingly said: "It's so...so cold, save...help me..."

But as soon as the words came out, he gradually felt that the atmosphere around him was not right, and his back broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

Wu Junchen raised his head stiffly, but stared at Ning Tao. In an instant, his scalp was almost blown off, his mouth was wide open, his pupils contracted into pinholes, and he was frightened, trembling, and his soul was almost not dissipated.

"you you……"

Ning Tao's face was frosty, he looked at him quietly, and said ruthlessly: "Is it cold? Then I will cool you down."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger.

Under the eyes of Jiang Chen and the others full of anger and hatred, a ray of flame appeared with a "poof", swaying slowly, it was so beautiful.

But in the next second, Ning Tao bounced out expressionlessly, and the flames floated to Wu Junchen.

"You...what do you want to do? No...don't kill me, I'm the second young master of Taixuan Shenzong, you can't kill me, I can give you whatever you want, I really didn't want to kill her, I...I apologize..."

Wu Junchen backed away in shock.

But it was too late, the flames directly entered his body, and there was a flame in the transparent soul body.

"No, ah, ah, ah..."

"I ... it hurts, ah ... go ... walk away, what is this? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wu Junchen rolled over in pain.

Although there is no physical body, one can imagine the power of the sun's holy flame?Burning bit by bit, the vitality is lost bit by bit in the pain, no less than Ling Chi, cutting, as if being roasted by the stove.

Facing his screams, Jiang Chen, Huang Quan, and Xiao Shuang had no mercy, only hatred. The little girl was forced to death by this bastard.

Not vendetta and defeat.

It was obvious that a peace had been negotiated, but it was worse.

The scenes of that day are still in front of my eyes. The powerlessness, anger, and hatred for them will never be forgotten.

He must not be allowed to die so cheaply.

"No... don't kill me, my brother... my brother will not let you go... ah... ah..."

Wu Junchen convulsed and nearly collapsed.

It was as if he had felt the call of death.

However, Ning Tao's face was frosty, and he said hoarsely: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I said. You not only harmed your brother, you also harmed the whole Taixuan. I will definitely make you regret it."

As he said that, he flipped his hands again, and took out a drop of Qingmu Divine Liquid, a holy medicine for healing that even he was reluctant to use.

He gave it to Huang Quan along with the stone tablet.

Although there are only two drops of Qingmu Divine Liquid left, Ning Tao doesn't feel bad at all, this is what he owes his younger sister, if he knew this, he should have let her go in the first place.

I hurt her!

Seeing this, Huang Quan grinned ferociously, quickly took these two things into his hands, and said to the screaming Wu Junchen: "How did you insult us that day? I will return them to you one by one from now on, you won't die..."

Then, he walked to another cave.

There were still screams in his ears.

Ning Tao was silent, turned on the perspective, and glanced at the little girl little by little. He was not reconciled, this result was unacceptable, and he was looking for that poor hope.

"Is there really... no way?"

Jiang Chen on the side shook his head helplessly. He knew exactly what Ning Tao was talking about, but the little girl had already fallen, and even the Qingmu Divine Liquid couldn't save her.

That is the holy medicine of healing.

But it is not a medicine for bringing the dead back to life.

Seeing this, Ning Tao gritted his teeth, and Binglan beside him comforted him helplessly: "You can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad. The little girl is so pitiful that she is gone. There must be a decree in the dark."

"If the saint is here, I'm afraid he can bring her back to life."

She said it casually, but it caught Ning Tao's gaze, and said complicatedly: "You...what did you say?"

Binglan was taken aback, then smiled wryly, then shrugged helplessly and said: "Everyone knows that a sage holds yin and yang in his hands, fortune in his hands, reincarnation in his hands, and understands the principles of heaven and earth, so it is naturally possible to resurrect a person."

"However, the saints have all disappeared long ago. It will be great if we can achieve the position of Heavenly Venerable. Who would dare to waste the supreme holy position?"

Ning Tao's eyes dimmed, it was true, but it was hope after all, he would not give up, and at the same time, he thought of what Huang Sheng said.

"Sanctified... Creation!"

(End of this chapter)