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Nangongnei jumped off the top of the city wall, and his body was as fast as lightning, rushing into the wilderness.

He was not very afraid of going out of the city late at night. Although after the last injury, his body might become abnormal every midnight, it would only happen once each time and he would recover in a while.

And it happened that he had experienced it once today. According to his experience, he would be fine for the whole night, or even for the next few days. This was also his confidence!

Sure enough, something happened outside the city. He didn't walk forward for long before he found something abnormal, because he saw that many monsters were all rushing in one direction.

It felt like there was something in that direction that was extremely attractive to monsters, and Nangongnei couldn't think of what it was for a while!

However, his heart was lifted. Because, when there is a large number of monsters gathering in one place, either there is something that attracts monsters in that place, or a super monster has been born.

The former is fine, but the latter is what he is most worried about. With the existence of the Weird Domain, the Super-grade Demonic Ghost can gather a large number of Demonic Ghosts to gather together, which is also one of the common reasons for the formation of the Weird Tide.

The Weird Tide with Super-grade Demonic Ghosts and the Weird Tide without Super-grade Demonic Ghosts are two different concepts.

Continuing forward, Nangong Nei saw more and more Demonic Ghosts, and for some reason, those Demonic Ghosts turned a blind eye to him and just kept rushing in one direction.

Those Demonic Ghosts even fought and killed each other in order to grab the road!

Isn't this the scene that can only be seen in the Weird Tide?

After moving forward for dozens of miles again, Nangong Nei suddenly stopped, and then stared at the scene in front of him in amazement.

I saw a place near the river bend in the distance, a man holding a knife in one hand and a fist in the other, fighting in the group of Demonic Ghosts. And around him, the Demonic Ghosts were in groups, like a tide, stepping on the bodies of their own kind, and the corpses kept rushing to the point in the middle.

But no matter what, once those monsters approached, they would either be cut open by the sharp blade or smashed to pieces by the fist, and there was no one to stand up to them.

A large number of monster corpses had already piled up into a hill here, and it was obvious that the fight had been going on for a long time.

And that man was standing on that hill, looking down on others, like a god, and he actually made such a bloody fight become unique and beautiful.

And if he was not mistaken, he had seen that kind of magnificent fist!

He had seen it when he hunted Yan Chengdao outside the Black Mountain!

It was indeed like this! Nangong said in his heart.

That man seemed to have noticed his uninvited guest. But he just glanced over here, and his hands did not stop moving at all.

Nangong's heart finally relaxed at this time. In fact, he had this guess before leaving the city.

But this was just a guess! Who would have thought that the person from the secular immortal sect he met this time would have such a strange hobby and like to hunt monsters?

No one would believe this even if he said it out loud! He knew before that there was a mysterious master outside the city who would go out of the city every night to hunt monsters. Later, through many means, he confirmed the identity of the mysterious master - Xu Dao's master in cultivation!

Moreover, what he cares about most is not only this, but his other identity, a person from the Sewai Xianzong.

Unfortunately, he didn't think of this when he was outside the Black Mountain, and he only thought of this from Xu Dao later.

"Senior, are you a person from the Sewai Xianzong?" Nangong Nei hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking. He was unwilling to be unsure of this.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the black-robed man paused for a moment. Although it was only a moment, it was almost imperceptible, but as a master, how could he not notice it?

Nangong was delighted and was about to speak again, but he heard the man say, "What is the immortal sect outside the world?"

The voice sounded very young, but those who have achieved success in Qi training generally look young unless they deliberately change their appearance. Some monsters that are thousands of years old look like children. Wasn't it the same with the one he met last time? He looked eighteen or nineteen years old, but once he started to fight, he could pin down the top grandmaster of the first rank of martial arts to the ground.

This one's strength should not be as good as that one, but he has also reached the real grandmaster level. Looking at the magnificent fist intent and the chilling annihilation sword intent, it is not easy to mess with at first glance.

You have to know that people will not use Qi training unless they have no choice, but it does not mean that they will not use it when they are forced to a dead end.

"Senior, there is no need to deny it. Your disciple Xu Dao and I are good friends! He and I have always been brothers!"

Xu Dao: "..."

When did he call Nangong his brother? Nangong is really bold to say it.

"Besides, didn't I meet you in Black Mountain? You should still remember me, right?" Nangong said again, but this time his voice was very low.

"So, what do you want to see me for?"

Nangong saw that the man in black finally stopped denying, and he was happy, "Senior, may I ask, are you from the Pure Yang Sect?"

"No!" Xu Dao naturally didn't know what the Pure Yang Sect was, but he also knew that the person from the Separate Immortal Sect that Nangong met was from the Pure Yang Sect.

Xu Dao naturally couldn't use this to admit that he was from the Pure Yang Sect, although there was a high probability that he would not be exposed, but a lie often needs a new lie to make it up.

Moreover, what if Nangong knew a lot about the Pure Yang Sect? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble? He simply said that he was not, and didn't know what the Pure Yang Sect was. As for his origins, he could just make one up.

Nangong was a little disappointed. Although he had guessed it a long time ago, he was still a little disappointed. If this person was from Chunyang Dao, he would be more confident in speaking.

"Senior, I have a heartfelt request..."

"Why ask if you don't have any mercy?" Xu Dao asked.

Nangong Nei was choked by one sentence. This senior seemed difficult to deal with, and he felt a little lost for a moment.

The reason why Xu Dao refused so bluntly was not that he was unkind, but that it was something that allowed Nangong Nei to ask. How could it be a simple thing? If he couldn't do it, would he expose himself? Will his disguise be exposed? This is all he has to consider.

However, when he saw Nangong Nei's disappointed look, he felt a little soft-hearted for a moment. This person is pretty good. If you can help, then help him. At worst, if there is something you can't do, just find another excuse.

"That's all, please tell me. I'm not very advanced in the sect, so I may not be able to help you!"

Nangong Nei was overjoyed. He jumped to the hill of corpses where Xu Dao was standing and punched the monsters that were coming from one direction into pieces. Since this senior likes to hunt monsters, he can also like them!

However, Nangong Nei still had a sense of proportion and did not get too close.