3383: C3383 Corpse Speech Market

C3383 Corpse Speech Market

Article 3383. Corpse Speech Market

"You destroyed my Immortal Palace!!"

Chang Kun let out a desperate roar.

The Immortal Palace that he had condensed for many years had actually been turned into ruins by his opponent's three punches. The Primordial Spirit in the Immortal Palace had also been destroyed!

Years of bitter cultivation had collapsed overnight!

"Your Immortal Palace can't even withstand three punches from me. It's really weak. Since that's the case, you might as well not leave."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Shameless! Despicable! Little man!"

How could Chang Kun not understand that the other party was trying to trick him into revealing the Immortal Palace, giving the other party the chance to kill him?

From the beginning, the other party had never intended to let him go!

"I can't die! I have a bright future ahead of me, how can I die here..."

Chang Kun's heart was filled with despair and unwillingness. He dragged his severely injured body and turned into a ray of light and left quickly.

Ning Qi smiled and picked up a stone from the ground. He threw it lightly, and the stone was like an atomic bomb. When it landed on Chang Kun's body, it exploded, turning his body into a Blood Mist on the spot.

...

The next day, Feng Moran woke up faintly. Those few disciple from the Feng family's Restrictions placed on her body and she fainted for a day and night.

"Young Master Chiang?"

Feng Moran saw Ning Qi at first glance and then saw Linmei and Wang Xue staring at her. Her face immediately turned red and she nervously looked around.

"Where is Feng Ting? Oh right, I met a few disciple from the Feng family. They suddenly attacked me..."

"I used some small tricks to break out of the encirclement. Feng Ting should be searching for us right now. It's good that you're awake. Let's hurry up."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Young Master Chiang!"

Feng Moran cupped her hands towards Ning Qi with a serious expression.

Being able to break out of the encirclement of the Phoenix Pavilion's assassins without suffering any injuries, and even save her life, this caused her heart to be filled with curiosity towards Ning Qi's origins.

Just where did the Heavenly Prodigy that was nurtured come from to possess such strength? Even that number one Immortal Palace Cultivators from the Chiang family wouldn't be able to do it, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Moran quietly glanced at Ning Qi. Seeing that Ning Qi seemed to be calculating which direction he should go, she stood up and pointed in a direction. "We are going there. There is a fourth step Reincarnation Stage Star Demon resting there. If Feng Ting chased after us, the disturbance would be too great. It will attract the attack of the Star Demon. We can help it as a temporary support. "

"Alright."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Naturally, he wasn't afraid of being hunted down by the Phoenix Court. Even if there were people chasing after him, it could only be the elder of the Feng family behind him.

However, if the other party wanted to know the news, he would have to wait for a period of time. During this period of time, he might have already arrived at the Ancient Stellar Pavilion.

During the following journey, everyone was very careful. Occasionally, they would encounter some early and middle stage Dao Seeking realm Star Demon. They were all casually killed by Ning Qi, and didn't cause too much of a commotion.

A few years later.

After passing through a small path that was obscured by the shade of a tree and appeared incomparably gloomy, everyone's vision suddenly became clear, as if a willow tree had bloomed and a new village had appeared!

"We've finally left the Yellow Springs Mountain Range."

Feng Moran heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. She smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Young Master Chiang, we are not far from the place where the Dark Cultivator appeared. After killing him, we can head straight to the Ancient Stellar Pavilion. During this period of time, Feng Ting did not catch up with us. Could it be that Young Master Chiang has used some kind of technique to conceal our tracks? "

"The existence of a Karmic Stage isn't that easy to fool. I think he has other matters to attend to, so he doesn't have the time to chase after us for the time being."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Ai, I really didn't expect that if I knew which elder was responsible for executing Feng Ting, I would be able to send a message back to my family and ask my grandfather to expose the crime of that elder."

Feng Moran sighed.

"Your grandfather should know, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"In our Feng family, there is an elder called Elder Xing. Their identities are hidden. Normally, other than the patriarch, no one else would know their secret identity. They will only act when the people of the Xing Family are needed. Even my grandfather wouldn't be able to find out who that Elder Xing is. "

Feng Moran shook her head.

"Then let's put this matter aside for now. Let's continue on our journey."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Alright!"

Four months later.

After passing through an incomparably desolate plain with no signs of human habitation, a huge city finally appeared not far away. In Ning Qi's field of vision, he could not see the edge of the city. Wherever he looked, there were all kinds of buildings.

"This is a market city belonging to the Corpse Clan. It's similar to the Chaofeng Market of the Feng family. However, this market city is guarded by a Reincarnation Stage Expert, nicknamed Flying Immortal Corpse King. It is extremely powerful. Under the divine ability, it is a land of no return! "

Feng Moran explained in a low voice.

Ning Qi nodded. Although he was very curious about the strength of the Corpse Clan compared to the Human Clan and who was stronger and weaker, if he asked Feng Moran directly, she would definitely suspect his origin.

"According to the news, the last Dark Cultivator of the Heavenly Spiral Race appeared in this market. At that time, he killed two 'Boundless Cultivator' who were in charge of chasing the Dark Cultivator. That's why he became my advancement mission. As long as I kill him, my family will be able to obtain a lot of benefits. "

Feng Moran said in a low voice.

Boundless Cultivator...

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. There was another new ranking that he needed to understand. He needed to find an opportunity to ask Linmei to see if she knew.

Not long after, Ning Qi and the others arrived at the Corpse Speech Market. There were dragons and snakes mixed in here. In just a dozen breaths of time, Ning Qi saw more than three hundred different races. However, the Corpse Clan occupied a larger number of people. Out of the ten people, four of them were from the Corpse Clan.

There was a race that had opened Ning Qi's eyes. It seemed like this race... It was like a pile of mud. To put it bluntly... It was a bit like a blockage, but there was no stench on their bodies. On the contrary, there was a slight fragrance. Feng Moran also told Ning Qi that this Taisui Clan... They liked clean places the most. They could not tolerate any unclean places.

"The Corpse Speech Market is so big, we can't search like headless flies. Miss Moran, do you have any new information?"

Ning Qi asked.

"The Corpse Speech Market originally has our Feng family's information channel, but... someone is trying to harm me this time. I can't guarantee that those guys aren't involved in this. If we go there like this, I'm afraid that we will be walking right into their trap."

Feng Moran said with a bitter smile.

She paused for a moment, "Fortunately, I have a friend from the Corpse Clan here. Go and look for her. Perhaps she has a way to find the traces of that Dark Cultivator."0

Two hours later.

Ning Qi followed Feng Moran to a small courtyard. They only sat there for a dozen breaths of time. Immediately, a woman in a white dress slowly walked over. Her face was extremely beautiful, but her body carried an extremely cold aura. There was not a hint of blood under her skin.

"Moran, you promised to marry me?"

The woman opened her mouth the moment she saw Feng Moran.

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