Looking at the old man who was trembling without listening and the demon who was frozen in the air with a terrified look on his face, the seven people on Ning Zixuan were also stunned. They were facing a battle of life and death just now, but in a flash, they were frozen because of these few short words.

"Zixuan, why are you still standing there? Attack that demon body quickly!" Qingfeng shouted loudly to Ning Zixuan, who was depressed, regardless of being heard by the demon. After all, it doesn't matter whether he is listening or not.

Ning Zixuan came to his senses and quickly formed seals in his hand. The formation that had dimmed became much clearer again, and then he gathered in his palms.

The demon body looked at Ning Zixuan whose momentum suddenly increased, and wanted to avoid it but could not move at all. Seeing the magic circle getting brighter and brighter, he looked at the old man behind him, and the killing spear in his hand trembled wildly: "Old guy, even if this is the case, you can't survive!"

"Haha, how long have I been waiting for this day? Finally someone can force you out of my body. Even if you die, you will get rid of such a disaster!" The old man's voice became sonorous and powerful, and the original darkness in his eyes gradually faded, and he turned into the pupils of a normal person.

At this moment, Ning Zixuan's closed eyes opened again. This time, it was even more cleverer than the power of the last formation when it was first formed. A cold light locked the demon body in the air. After turning it in his hand, the broken heavy sword appeared in his palm.

"I promised to keep you, but the situation is urgent. This may be the last time you and I have fought side by side. I'm sorry!" Ning Zixuan stroked the heavy sword's body with his left hand, and then held it tightly with both hands.

The heavy sword also made a series of buzzing sounds, as if he understood his words. As Ning Zixuan slashed out with a sword, a huge fire dragon phantom quickly formed between the demon body and him. With the blessing of the destructive formation, the "Fire Fire Dragon" broke through all the barriers of all the demon energy in just a moment and passed through the chest of the demon body.

"The Lord will not let you go!" The shrill voice of the demon body spread in this narrow space. Everyone who heard it had an eardrum ache, and finally turned into black steam and disappeared into this space.

As the demonic energy dissipated, the surrounding environment was no longer shrouded in darkness, but a palace that was more glorious than the first level.

Ning Zixuan fell to the ground with his strength. As he fell along with him, the already broken heavy sword was also falling. He looked at the broken heavy sword, and his face showed emotion and loss, but he closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.

It was already a day after that when he woke up again, the fat man had already woken up from his coma, leaving Ning Zixuan alone, who had been in a deep sleep.

Seeing his eyes tremble slightly and slowly opened, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In addition to the seven people before, there was the old man infected by the demon before. At this time, he looked at Ning Zixuan with a kind face open his eyes.

"Is that thing dead?" Ning Zixuan asked in a low voice.

Qingfeng nodded. Li Yueran had a look of concern. Seeing him wake up safely, he immediately returned to his previous cold appearance. Only a few others knew how worried she was during this period.

"What is this senior?" Ning Zixuan also put down the heavy burden in his heart and looked at the old man and asked.

The old man smiled and said, "I am so grateful to you this time. If you hadn't been able to lead the monster out of my body, the last mind I retained would probably have been swallowed up by the monster's demonic energy."

"I am a cultivator in the spiritual world. When I was about to go into seclusion and attack the fairy world, I was killed by the sect that colluded with the demons and went to my cave."

Speaking of this, he sighed, as if he regretted his actions at that time.

He told him not to speak again for a long time, Luo Feng and the fat man hurriedly urged: "What? What's going on next? Tell me quickly!"

"Then, hey, it's my fault, because I stole one of their immortal weapons!"

"There are really immortal weapons here!" Qingfeng exclaimed.

Originally, he had gathered and dispersed because the old man was infected by the demons, which was a lie. It was more or less suspicious. Not to mention that this immortal weapon was on earth, even in the spiritual world, it was a top magic weapon that could be walked horizontally in the spiritual world! How could Qingfeng not be excited when he heard that the old man did have an immortal weapon on his body?

The old man looked at him and asked a question that had nothing to do with the immortal weapon: "Are you a member of the dragon clan?"

Qingfeng nodded without hiding it. Not to mention that the power of the Dragon Clan is the top in the spiritual world, but even in the fairy world, he believed that this old man would not be idle and have nothing to do to make enemies with such a huge clan.

"Talk about your Dragon Clan and my life-savior. The situation was critical at that time. I almost died under the siege of three powerful people in the Divine Realm. It was a powerful person from the Dragon Clan who passed by and helped him, but in the end I was captured by the three people, and the spiritual world fell into the void."

"I dragged my seriously injured body into the void turbulence. I originally thought I would fall into the turbulence, but unexpectedly, I accidentally entered a demon area and was infected by the demon's demon's demon energy. Because I was severely injured, I could not block it too hard. In the end, he completely controlled my body and came to this plane."

After listening to the old man’s narration, except for Qingfeng and Ning Zixuan, the other six people looked at the old man with contempt, obviously despising him for stealing other people’s things. Isn’t this just looking for a fight?

The old man also saw their thoughts from their eyes: "Instead of letting the immortal weapon fall into that sect and handing it over to the demon clan, it would be better for me to take it out of the spiritual world!"

The old man's words awakened them. Isn't it that monster that they just fought hard between life and death? Compared to what the old man said, he is also one of the demons.

It was the six of them that were embarrassed. The old man didn't mind. He took out the blue blue sword from his storage ring and handed it to Ning Zixuan in front of him: "I'll give this Biling lightsaber to you, and I don't have much time left."

Ning Zixuan looked at the blue long sword, then looked at the heavy sword fragments around him that had been packed by everyone, and finally reached out to take the "Bi Lingguang".

It’s cold to buy, but a little surging energy gathers in it. It’s not the same level as the previous heavy sword. Its strength is far superior to the heavy sword. This is one of the reasons why it has such power in a slight wave!

"Thank you senior!" Ning Zixuan hugged the old man and then put him in his cultivation ring.

Seeing the ring in his hand, the old man's pupils slightly contracted, and then became calmer. Then he took out his own things from his storage ring and handed them over to them.

"I have been invaded by demonic energy for hundreds of years and have been unable to survive for too long. These are all my things, and many of them have been useless."

These so-called useless things are naturally some high-grade elixirs and some broken exercises.

After saying that, the old man handed over ten storage rings, two of which had five cubic meters of storage space and seven three cubic meters, and gave them to Ning Zixuan at the same time.

After handing the ring to everyone, Ning Zixuan and Qingfeng had already been removed, the remaining three were put into his ring by Ning Zixuan.

"Didn't you say there are still immortal weapons? What you gave to Zixuan is obviously just a spiritual weapon." Qingfeng looked at the old man in confusion.

The old man pointed to the huge stone gate behind him: "I blocked the immortal weapon there. It needs to reach my level to my cultivation before it can be opened, but because of the level suppression of this plane, it is at least necessary to reach the peak level of incarnation."

Seeing that the immortal weapon was not obtained this time, the fat man curled his lips: "There are no demons in this, right?"

The old man laughed: "Don't worry, there is another thing in it besides the immortal weapon. I can't tell you now. You will naturally know when you come. There are two martial arts here, Burning Flame and Desolation."

Burning and devouring all things in the world, the top-level martial arts in the spiritual world.

Barrenness: Barrenness erodes all vitality, the top-level martial arts in the spiritual world.

The fat man hurriedly reached out to pick it up. He knew it was a powerful thing at a glance. He would be a fool if he kept this good thing in front of him.

Let go of the ragged scroll, the fat man couldn't tell where this thing was so powerful.

"Is there any difference between these two sets of palm techniques?" Ning Zixuan asked.

"There is no difference, only common characteristics, but it is difficult to understand! This is also what I got from an opportunity, but I still cannot comprehend these two sets of palm techniques." The old man laughed, with a hint of malicious intention in his smile. Obviously, in his opinion, it is impossible for anyone who can understand Ning Zixuan and others. Anyway, he is about to die and can be sent out.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. Just looking at the appearance of the scroll, he could conclude that the old man was not lying. Even the old man's strength in the divine realm could not comprehend the martial arts. Could it be that the strong people in the fairy world could comprehend it?

Ning Zixuan had the same idea. If even he could not understand it, then he would just look good here, without any effect.

At this time, Gongsun Dianwei spoke: "Senior, I would like to ask, is there any way for you to convert my cultivation to Zixuan and others?"

This question surprised Luo Feng, who was studying the martial arts together, wasn't he thinking about practicing that different way of cultivation? He quickly came to the old man with anticipation on his face.

The old man observed for a while and nodded: "Yes, but your cultivation will be no different from now, that is, the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and they will inherit my spiritual power inheritance. I cannot guarantee how much my cultivation will improve."

When everyone heard this passage, they were full of energy and were extremely excited.

Under the final inheritance of the old man, Qingfeng successfully broke through the Nascent Soul Stage, and Ning Zixuan also went directly from the middle stage of the Jindan that had just broken through to the late stage, and Wu Yue, Chen Hao, and Lin Jie respectively to the middle stage of the Jindan Stage.

After the warrior changed his cultivator, Gongsun Dianwei and Luo Feng's cultivation level were also in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Only Li Yueran had not yet entered the Golden Pill realm and stopped at the peak of the ninth level of foundation building. Just like the three of Wu and Yue before, they were only one opportunity away!
Chapter completed!