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Chapter 511

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Hiding

Ning Yue had chosen a good place to hide. He could easily watch the people entering and exiting the Snow Pavilion, and he could also hide himself well.

After all, there were many Yin-Yang stage warriors in the Snow Pavilion, and if Ning Yue were to barge in now, the situation would be very dangerous.

Choosing to wait here might be the best choice.

After about half an hour, an early Primal Core warrior walked out of the Snow Pavilion, looked left and right, and then flew off into the distance.

Looking at the departing warrior, Ning Yue frowned slightly, but did not move.

After another half an hour, this time, two late Primal Core warriors walked out of the Snow Pavilion.

Ning Yue remained where he was, not moving.

In the next two to three hours, there were no less than ten warriors going in and out of the main entrance of the Snow Pavilion.

However, these warriors did not attract much of Ning Yue's attention, and he continued to wait tirelessly.

Swish!

Suddenly, a warrior in a black robe attracted Ning Yue's attention.

"Early Primal Core stage?"

Ning Yue sensed something unusual about the warrior in the black robe.

Although the warrior in the black robe only seemed to be in the early Primal Core stage, based on Ning Yue's years of experience, the warrior in the black robe should not be lower than the Yin-Yang stage!

After a moment's thought, Ning Yue moved his feet and carefully followed behind the warrior in the black robe.

Ning Yue followed very carefully, concealing his entire aura, afraid of being discovered by the warrior in the black robe.

The warrior in the black robe did not seem to notice Ning Yue. He first circled the capital, then left.

"What are you doing outside the capital?"

Ning Yue hesitated for a second, then gritted his teeth and followed closely.

After all, he had already followed for so long, if he did not follow, it would not be right.

Furthermore, the warrior in the black robe was perhaps the only way to understand the internal situation of the Snow Pavilion, and Ning Yue did not want to give up such a great opportunity.

Swish!

Outside the capital, the black-robed cultivator's speed was very fast. In almost an instant, he had already traversed several dozen feet.

"Judging from his speed, his cultivation should be between early-stage and mid-stage Yin Yang realm."

Ning Yue frowned slightly as he looked at the black-robed cultivator in front of him.

The black-robed martial artist's speed was indeed very fast. Even though Ning Yue had advanced to the middle Primal Core stage, he could only follow behind him.

Huala!

However, just as Ning Yue was pondering the black-robed cultivator's identity, the black-robed cultivator's body froze in midair.

Seeing the black-robed cultivator stop, Ning Yue hurriedly stopped and hid under the nearest tree.

"You've followed me for so long, can you come out now?"

The black-robed cultivator looked in the direction of Ning Yue before saying, "A little Primal Core child is quite bold."

Whoosh!

Since he had already been discovered by the black-robed cultivator, Ning Yue simply walked out from behind the giant tree.

Seeing Ning Yue come out, the black-robed cultivator sized up Ning Yue.

While the black-robed cultivator was sizing up Ning Yue, Ning Yue was also sizing up the black-robed cultivator.

"Late-stage Yin Yang realm cultivation."

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the black-robed cultivator, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed and revealed a serious expression.

Late-stage Yin Yang realm martial artists were very strong.

With Ning Yue's current strength, although he could contend against them, if the other party wanted to leave, Ning Yue would not be able to do anything.

Moreover, late-stage Yin Yang realm martial artists were not to be trifled with. If they had a few more powerful trump cards, the person who would fail today would probably be Ning Yue!

"To be able to cultivate to the mid-stage Yuan Dan stage at such a young age, you are indeed not simple."

The black-robed cultivator stared at Ning Yue as an evil smile formed on his lips, "Tell me who ordered you to follow me, and I can leave your corpse intact."

In the black-robed cultivator's opinion, no matter how bold a mid-stage Yuan Dan stage martial artist was, he would not dare to follow him.

Unless, this mid-stage Yuan Dan stage martial artist was ordered by a strong practitioner to follow him.

Upon hearing the black-robed cultivator's words, Ning Yue's eyes turned, before he calmly said, "If I tell you who the martial artist behind me is, can you spare my life?"

"Haha, in this world, no one has ever dared to bargain with me."

The black-robed cultivator smiled slightly, then changed the topic as he coldly said, "Because those who dared to bargain with me have all died at my hands!"

"If that's the case, I can be considered lucky to still be alive after bargaining with you." Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders and said, "To tell you the truth, the martial artist behind me is very powerful, it's Wan Jingtian! Late Yin-Yang stage cultivation! "

"Wan Jingtian?!"

As Ning Yue finished speaking, the black-robed cultivator's eyes revealed a vicious look.

At the same time, he could not help but clench his fists.

Actually, when Ning Yue had said those words, he had been paying attention to the black-robed cultivator's movements.

When he saw the expression on the black-robed cultivator's face, as well as his tightly clenched fists, Ning Yue knew that the black-robed cultivator definitely knew Wan Jingtian!

It seemed like … they did not have a good relationship!

"What proof do you have that you are a martial artist sent by Wan Jingtian?" Taking a deep breath, the black-robed cultivator said in a low voice.

The black-robed cultivator was not stupid, naturally he would not listen to Ning Yue's one-sided words.

Without absolute proof, he would definitely not believe Ning Yue's words.

"This is the best proof." His eyes turning, Ning Yue took out the white token he had obtained from Fang Ming and waved it in his hand.

"The entry token!"

Seeing the white token in Ning Yue's hand, the black-robed cultivator's face completely darkened.

"Wan Jingtian actually gave you something as important as the entry token. It seems like you are right." The black-robed cultivator said coldly, "The entry token is such an important thing. It is a complete waste to leave it with you. I will temporarily take care of it for you."

Swoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed cultivator waved his hands in front of him, tore through the void, and entered.

In the next instant, the black-robed cultivator appeared beside Ning Yue. His right hand quickly shot out and grabbed the white token in Ning Yue's hand.

"I knew you would do this."

The black-robed cultivator's sudden attack was completely within Ning Yue's expectations.

However, Ning Yue did not have the slightest bit of carelessness. After all, the black-robed cultivator was at the late Yin-Yang stage. A slight carelessness could lead to unpredictable danger.

"Solitaire!"

To Ning Yue, it was fine when he did not attack, but when he attacked, it was a killing move!

The Essence Energy in his sea of consciousness surged wildly into the Red Demon Sword. In the next moment, a shocking sword wave separated from the Red Demon Sword and slashed at the black-robed cultivator.

"Damn it!"

The black-robed cultivator had not expected Ning Yue to suddenly attack him. Furthermore, Ning Yue's move was so powerful that he had to retreat immediately.

However, in order to obtain the white token, the black-robed cultivator was very close to Ning Yue.

Trying to dodge Solitaire at such a close distance was harder than ascending to heaven!

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