"Hehe, don't be nervous. I have been observing for a long time. In this city, no one can discover that I am a spirit body."
Waving his hand, Hong Mo smiled, "I came out this time mainly to discuss something with you."
"What is it!" Ning Yue said in a deep voice.
"Actually, it's nothing big. I just sensed a place with powerful Origin Qi." Hong Mo said lightly, "By the way, do you want to collect that Origin Qi?"
"Oh? I didn't expect you to have the ability to sense energy. "Ning Yue raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised.
He only knew that Hong Mo was the Sword Spirit of the Red Demon Sword, but he didn't expect Hong Mo to have the ability to sense energy.
This ability was rare, and if used well, he could even find Yuan crystal mines!
"What's wrong with that? It's very simple." Hong Mo curled his lips and said, "Tell me, are you going or not?"
"Of course, how can I not go."
Ning Yue said, "But I promised the Dark Emperor that I would first determine whether those two martial artists are from the Corpse Yin Sect. If they are, I will get rid of them."
"It's just killing two late stage Xiantian martial artists. I can kill them in minutes." Saying that, Hong Mo's figure flashed and flew out of the alley.
"Hong Mo, don't do it here!" Seeing Hong Mo's movements, Ning Yue hurriedly said.
"I naturally won't do it in Wu Ta City."
Hong Mo's voice sounded in Ning Yue's ears, "Go quickly. If you're a step late, you won't be able to see them."
With a change of expression, Ning Yue stepped out of the alley.
When he saw the two martial artists walking into the distance, Ning Yue quickly stepped forward and walked side by side with Hong Mo.
Swish!
The two late stage Xiantian martial artists first circled around Wu Ta City, then took a shortcut and left Wu Ta City.
Buzz!
As soon as they left Wu Ta City, the two young martial artists transformed into two middle-aged men.
Moreover, their cultivation had also changed from late stage Xiantian to late stage True Martial Realm!
"Hiss!" Ning Yue could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when he felt the powerful aura coming from the two warriors.
It seemed like there was indeed something strange about them. As for whether or not they were people from the Corpse Sect, he would have to investigate further.
The next moment, the two middle-aged men's figures flashed, and they quickly rushed into the distance.
Upon seeing this, Ning Yue's heart shook, and he immediately summoned the Phantom Armor.
Fortunately, the Phantom Armor had been upgraded to high-grade Earth Step, and its speed was comparable to a martial artist at the peak of the late stage of the True Martial Realm. Otherwise, facing the two middle-aged men, Ning Yue would not be able to catch up.
Rumble!
Ning Yue flew behind the two middle-aged men for about an hour before he abruptly stopped.
"There's a battle ahead." Hearing the rumbling sounds coming from afar, one of the middle-aged men said in a deep voice, "Should we go around it?"
"Let's take a detour. We can't afford to delay Young Master Luo's plans," another middle-aged man said.
"Yes, in the next assessment of the Ghost Talent Hall, Young Master Luo is determined to get into the top five!" The first middle-aged man who spoke nodded and said, "Let's hurry up and send that thing over."
With that, the two middle-aged men's figures flashed, and they changed direction and flew into the distance.
"Ghost Talent Hall! It seems that they are indeed people from the Corpse Sect! "Although the distance was quite far, Ning Yue could still hear the middle-aged man's words.
From their conversation, Ning Yue judged that Young Master Luo should also be from the Ghost Talent Hall, and his ranking in the Ghost Talent Hall was not low.
At the very least, his ranking in the Ghost Talent Hall was higher than Zhang Hu's.
"Ning Yue, should we chase after them?" Seeing the middle-aged man leave, Hong Mo asked.
"Chase after them!" Gritting his teeth, Ning Yue said, "I want to see what kind of person Young Master Luo is!"
However, just as Ning Yue was about to set off, his complexion suddenly became gloomy.
This was because he heard a loud shout.
"How dare you! How dare you ambush us?! We are from the Snow Pavilion! "
Not far away, in a wide open space, more than a dozen martial artists formed a circle.
In the middle of these martial artists, there were two people, a man and a woman.
The man was in his forties and was at the late stage of the True Martial Realm.
The woman was very young, about 20 years old, and was at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm!
"Eldest Miss, I will stop them later, you find a way to leave here." The man in his forties said in a low voice.
"Uncle Wen!" Lu Wei opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she closed it again and did not say anything.
Not long after they left Ivory City, they were targeted by more than a dozen martial artists.
However, these martial artists did not attack at first, but chose to bare their claws and teeth not far away from Wu Tuo City!
Fortunately, the cultivation of these martial artists was not very high, the most powerful one was only at the peak of the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, otherwise, with Uncle Wen's cultivation of the late stage of the True Martial Realm, it would be impossible for him to persist for so long.
"Hehe, you are like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, you can't even protect yourself, and you still want to let that little beauty go?" Among the martial artists, a black-robed martial artist at the peak of the middle stage of the True Martial Realm laughed and said, "If you know what's good for you, surrender as soon as possible, and maybe I will let you die in one piece."
"Who the hell are you!" Lu Wei took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.
"Want to know who we are?"
The corners of his mouth slightly rose, revealing a touch of an evil smile, the black-robed man said, "Well, since you are about to die, there is no harm in telling you. Listen carefully."
"We are from the capital, the Zhang family."
"The capital Zhang family!" Lu Wei's face turned cold, and she could not help clenching her fists.
"Hehe, in fact, you don't have to worry, our Patriarch invited you back, he will not kill you." The black-robed man continued, "Patriarch just wants to know, what is the relationship between you and the martial artist who broke into the eighth floor of the ivory tower."
Before Ning Yue came out of the ivory tower, Zhang Jun already felt that Lu Wei knew him.
When Lu Wei extended the invitation to Ning Yue, Zhang Jun carefully observed Ning Yue and found that Ning Yue's expression changed slightly.
Moreover, after Ning Yue left, Lu Wei revealed a happy expression. Although she quickly concealed it, Zhang Jun still noticed it.
Therefore, Zhang Jun decided to send someone to stop Lu Wei and ask her who the martial artist in the ivory tower was!
"I already said, I don't know that Dan Yue!" Lu Wei said coldly.
"It's useless to talk to me here, go back and talk to the Patriarch." The black-robed man curled his lips and waved his hand. Then, the martial artists behind him flashed and rushed toward Uncle Wen.
After the previous battle, Uncle Wen was already an arrow at the end of its flight. There was no need for the black-robed man to personally deal with him.
After Uncle Wen was forced into another corner, the black-robed man walked step by step towards Lu Wei. As he walked, he said, "Give up resisting. Although your cultivation base is very low, you are quite pretty. Perhaps the Patriarch will betroth you to Young Master Tian Wen."
"Young Master Tian Wen is a peerless genius from Danwu College's Sacred Institute. You will have a great advantage if you follow him.
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