Xia Xia stared at Nie Zixiong, his eyes filled with even more surprise. What was going on? Why did it seem to him that this Nie Zixiong was only at the middle stage of the Gold Core stage?
Could it be that Nangong Yan did not actually die in Nie Zixiong's hands?
When Xia Xia stared at Nie Zixiong, Nie Zixiong's gaze fell on Ji Qingying. It was obvious that he was more concerned about Ji Qingying than Xia Xia. In fact, he didn't even know Xia Xia.
"I'm really surprised to see Senior Sister Ji here." Nie Zixiong finally opened his mouth. His tone was indifferent. He said that he was surprised, but there was no surprise in his tone.
"I remember you. You're that Nie Zixiong!" Ji Qingying smiled innocently.
Nie Zixiong frowned slightly. The Ji Qingying in front of him was completely different from the Ji Qingying he knew. The Ji Qingying he knew was proud and cold, and there would never be such an innocent smile on her face.
"Senior Sister Ji, you must be joking. We've been in the same sect for ten years. Of course you remember me," Nie Zixiong said lightly.
"Ten years?" Ji Qingying tilted her head and thought for a moment, then turned to look at Xia Xia, "Hubby, what did he say?"
"He said he's known you for ten years." Xia Zhi casually explained, but still stared at Nie Zixiong, not daring to relax in the slightest.
"Hubby?" When Nie Zixiong heard this form of address, a trace of surprise unconsciously flashed through his eyes. Then, he finally shifted his attention to Xia Chen, "Looks like I've underestimated you."
"I heard you killed that ugly woman, Nangong Yan?" Xia suddenly asked.
Nie Zixiong didn't answer Xia Chen's question, he just stared at Xia Chen. A few seconds later, he suddenly opened his mouth in surprise: "Middle Nascent Soul stage? Are you the Heaven Seeking Lord? "
Without waiting for Xia Zhi's reply, Nie Zixiong immediately shook his head, "No, you're not the Heaven Seeking Lord. Who are you? In my memory, there is no such person as you in the Misty Sect. "
"Heaven Seeking Monarch?" Xia Chen was very surprised, "Who is Heaven Seeking Monarch?"
"This name sounds familiar!" Ji Qingying suddenly continued, "Let me think. Ah, I remember now. The Heaven Seeking Lord is Master!"
Master?
Xia Xia's expression changed. Wasn't Ji Qingying's master the master of the Misty Sect, the Sect Leader of the Misty Sect?
At this moment, Ji Qingying spoke again. She looked at Nie Zixiong and said in a clear and moving voice, "You're so stupid. Xia is my husband, how could he be Master?"
"Your name is Xia?" Nie Zixiong looked at Xia Keke and lightly asked.
"That's right, I am summer, the summer of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, the number one sky in the world." Xia Chen replied unhurriedly, then asked, "Are you looking for the Heaven Seeking Lord?"
No matter who this Nie Zixiong was, if he was really looking for the Heaven Seeking Lord, then that meant a very terrifying conclusion. In other words, the Heaven Seeking Lord might be here!
Otherwise, if Nie Zixiong wanted to find the Heaven Seeking Lord, he should have gone to the Immortal Cloud Continent to look for him. Why would he look for him in this world?
"You don't know the Heaven Seeking Lord." Nie Zixiong looked at Xia Chen, his tone still calm, "There is no one in the Immortal Cloud Continent who doesn't know of the Heaven Seeking Lord, and there is no one in the Misty Sect who dares to disrespect the Heaven Seeking Lord. Obviously, not only are you not a disciple of the Misty Sect, you are not even a person of the Immortal Cloud Continent, which is to say, you are a person of the world we are in right now.
"Hey, you also seem to be disrespectful to the Heaven Seeking Lord, right?" Xia Chen asked, "You mean, you're not a disciple of the Misty Sect?"
"You don't have the qualifications to ask me questions!" Nie Zixiong's tone suddenly turned cold, and two rays of cold light shot out from his eyes, "The cultivators here are almost extinct, yet you are able to cultivate to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. I believe you have some other good fortune. Let me ask you, do you know Yue Qingya or Ye Yumei?"
"I don't know him." Xia Chen was very unhappy, but at this moment, he did not immediately get angry, because this Nie Zixiong gave him a very strange feeling. Furthermore, even Nangong Yan, whose cultivation was slightly higher than his, had died in Nie Zixiong's hands, and he was still carrying a burden like Ji Qingying. If I were to make a move, he wouldn't even have the confidence to escape unscathed.
The bigger problem was that he couldn't see how high Nie Zixiong's cultivation was. He clearly looked like he was only at the middle Aurous Core stage, but in reality, he was definitely not at the middle Aurous Core stage. This was so strange that Xia Xia didn't dare to immediately fall out with Nie Zixiong.
The most fundamental reason was that Xia Chen actually wanted to get some information from Nie Zixiong. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you won't be defeated in a hundred battles. If he could find out Nie Zixiong's true strength and his goal, perhaps he would know how to deal with him.
"Is that so?" Nie Zixiong coldly snorted, "Then I would like to know, how did you cultivate to such a level!"
"Haven't you heard of the Ji Clan's secret arts?" Xia Chen calmly asked.
"Ji Clan's secret arts?" Nie Zixiong's expression changed slightly. He turned to Ji Qingying again and stared at her for a few seconds. However, his expression changed again, "Senior Sister Ji, I really didn't expect you to sacrifice so much for a man. You actually used the Ji Clan's secret arts to pass on all your power to such a man? "No wonder you're no different from a Qi Condensation cultivator right now!"
"What are you talking about?" Ji Qingying pouted, "Why do I seem to understand, but after listening to it, I don't understand anything?"
"It's nothing. Let's go back to our room and sleep." Xia Zhi put his arm around Ji Qingying's waist and said casually. Then, he turned around to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?" A cold voice came from behind him. It was naturally Nie Zixiong.
Xia Chen finally couldn't take it anymore. He turned around and scolded, "Are you an idiot? It's none of your business whether I leave or not!
"As he spoke, Xia Chen also moved. He took a step forward and shrank the ground to an inch!
Xia Chen decided not to do anything he wasn't confident in for the time being, so he scolded, but at the same time, he also started to run. In his mind, he might not be able to beat this guy called Nie Zixiong, but it shouldn't be a problem for him to escape, right?
"You're courting death!" Nie Zixiong coldly snorted as he grabbed Xia Xia's throat with one hand.
Seeing Nie Zixiong's actions, Xia Xia was certain that Nangong Yan had indeed died in Nie Zixiong's hands. This bastard obviously liked to pinch other people's throats!
This thought flashed through his mind, but Xia Xia's feet did not stop moving. He had already taken a step forward, but in the next second, his entire body was covered in cold sweat, because he discovered that he could not move at all. Naturally, he could not use the Earth Shrinking Technique at all!
A powerful force surged over from all directions, but this force was not Zhen Qi, but a strange spiritual force. His body did not feel any pressure, but his spirit was under an unparalleled pressure, and it was this enormous spiritual pressure that suppressed him, suppressed his spirit, and then made his body unable to move!
In that instant, Xia Chen suddenly understood that he was not mistaken. Nie Zixiong was indeed at the middle stage of the Aurous Core stage, but Nie Zixiong still had an incomparably powerful spiritual force, and it was this spiritual force that allowed him to kill Nangong Yan. And now, because of this spiritual force, he was on the verge of death!
In the blink of an eye, Nie Zixiong's palm was about to touch Xia Chen's throat. Xia Chen tried very hard to resist the mental pressure, but it was still to no avail.
"Ahh …" A scream suddenly rang out. It came from Ji Qingying's mouth. "Don't kill my husband!"
Following this scream, Xia Xia suddenly discovered that the powerful spiritual force that was suppressing him suddenly had a trace of abnormal fluctuation, and it was this trace of fluctuation that gave him a great opportunity, because at this moment, he was suddenly able to move!
Reaching into his bosom with both hands, he threw out dozens of silver needles with one hand and dozens of powders with the other. At the same time, he gathered his strength in both palms, and with the fastest speed and greatest strength, he struck towards Nie Zixiong!
No matter how strong Nie Zixiong's spiritual force was, he had to rely on the existence of his physical body to be able to use it, and his physical body was only at the middle stage of the Aurous Core stage. As long as his physical body was destroyed, then his spiritual force would lose its place to survive, and he would still die without a doubt. This was what Xia Chen thought. He did not choose to escape, because he knew that it would be difficult to escape, so he might as well take a gamble and kill Nie Zixiong with all his might!
However, at this moment, Nie Zixiong suddenly disappeared. This time, Xia Chen's full powered attack immediately lost its target and missed.
In the next second, Xia Chen once again felt that incomparably powerful spiritual force pressing down on him. This time, the spiritual force was even stronger, causing him to be unable to move once again. Almost at the same time, Nie Zixiong appeared in his line of sight once again, and Nie Zixiong's palm once again grabbed Xia Chen's throat!
"Nie Zixiong, scram immediately!" A cold shout suddenly rang out, "Otherwise, I'll exterminate your entire clan!"
Nie Zixiong's attack came to an abrupt halt. He suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Qingying with a surprised expression on his face.
However, this time, he did not immediately attack Nie Zixiong. Instead, like Nie Zixiong, he looked at Ji Qingying with the same expression of surprise on his face.
The cold shout just now was Ji Qingying's voice, but it didn't seem to be Ji Qingying's voice. To be more specific, that voice was the voice of the extremely cold and arrogant Ji Qingying from before, not the voice of the innocent and naive Ji Qingying who had lost her memories.
However, when he looked at Ji Qingying, he realized that the Ji Qingying in front of him was still that innocent Ji Qingying. She couldn't feel the slightest bit of arrogance from her body, and her eyes were still filled with curiosity. Of course, there was also a trace of panic.
"So that's how it is." Nie Zixiong looked at Ji Qingying and suddenly understood, "You're actually Ji Qingying …"
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