Chapter 880

Whether he dared or not, Ning Cheng had already killed Man Jiuren. At this time, he was healing in an abandoned cave. At the entrance of the cave, he dropped a few defensive and concealment arrays. Chasing cattle guarded the cave to help warn.

Chasing the Cow is only the strength of a seventh-level starry sky monster now, so it can only help to warn in this place. None of the monks who can enter this secret realm is eternal. Some disciples of the big sects have even half-stepped the Tao. Chasing the cow faced these monks, and probably couldn't last a single face-to-face meeting.

Ning Cheng had to rest for more than a month every time he sacrificed the five-color cracking star arrow before, but this time Ning Cheng only took half a month to fully recover.

When Ning Cheng walked out of this barren cave, he didn't feel much joy in his heart.

The devoured spiritual consciousness is mixed in his sea of ​​consciousness. If he doesn't get rid of it, he won't be able to cultivate at all, let alone advance. But no matter how he divided it, he couldn't separate these devouring consciousnesses. Perhaps there is only one way to go, and that is to refine these divine senses into his own.

Ning Cheng was unwilling to do this, and did not dare to do so.

Even if he doesn't think about the divine consciousness swallowed by him in the sea of ​​consciousness, he probably can't cover up the fact that Man Jiuren was killed by him. But even if he couldn't hide it anymore, Ning Cheng would still kill Man Jiuren without hesitation if the incident happened again.

Killing Man Jiuren may be in a very bad situation for him. But it would be even worse for Man Jiuren if he didn't kill him. Putting these things together, it is strange that Ning Cheng is happy.

Fortunately, there is still a year to go, Ning Cheng simply put aside these troublesome things and concentrated on collecting the spirit grass.

The Taisu Secret Realm is really huge, nearly ten thousand people have entered this secret realm. After several days in succession, Ning Cheng did not meet a single person.

In just a few days, he collected more than a dozen low-level and middle-level divine spirit grasses, such as Xuanwu Tiancao, Huangshen Bud, and Zen Spirit Flower. As for the high-grade divine spirit grass, Ning Cheng didn't see a single one.

For finding enough spirit grass, and then participating in the Taisu Grand Competition. Ning Cheng had long been thrown aside. Tens of thousands of people have entered this secret realm to collect divine spirit grass and find all kinds of heaven and earth treasures. It is simply difficult for him to enter the top ten.

This thing is not stronger than the strength of the cultivation base, it is entirely based on luck. Ning Cheng knew that because he possessed fortune treasures, his luck has always been good. But small luck and big luck are two different things, this kind of looking for the spirit grass. Totally a little luck.

On this day, just as Ning Cheng found a Buddha Temple Golden Luo Fruit, he saw a burst of violent spatial fluctuations rushing over. His consciousness immediately swept over, but was quickly blocked.

Although there is no direct suppression of the consciousness in the Taisu Secret Realm,

But it cannot penetrate further. Know the sea with the starry sky of Ningcheng. His consciousness is only wandering within a range of one or two thousand miles.

This kind of space fluctuation must be due to a battle between monks, and Ning Cheng originally didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. The slight aura of high-level divine spirit grass that came from the spatial fluctuations immediately made Ning Cheng change his mind.

He has been searching until today, but he has not found a single high-level divine spirit grass. The value of some high-level divine grasses is even more precious than ordinary dao fruits. When the breath of this high-level divine grass came, Ning Cheng immediately wanted to take a look. What if you encounter a large piece of high-grade divine spirit grass? Whoever snatches it belongs to whom, no one here will be polite to you.

After taking out a disguise mask to transform himself into a male cultivator with a fierce face, Ning Cheng quickly fled there.

After more than ten breaths. Ning Cheng stopped. Dozens of monks have already come here, and these monks' uniforms are obviously the same as Ning Cheng's, and they came after feeling the fluctuations in space.

What appeared in front of Ning Cheng was a huge hidden defensive formation entrance. There are broken traces at the entrance of the hidden defense formation, which should be attacked by monks here. It seems that the space fluctuation he felt just now was not because someone was fighting, but because someone attacked the defensive formation here.

Near here, the aura of high-grade divine spirit grass overflowing inside is even more intense. Obviously, there are a lot of high-level god grass in this hidden formation. Ning Cheng was overjoyed. This hidden defensive formation has not been broken up to now, and he came just in time.

"Let's continue to attack together. Although this concealment defense formation is strong, it can only last for half a stick of incense at most." A male cultivator with a square face sacrificed a magic weapon. Walked up to this hidden defensive formation and said something.

Ning Cheng's eyes swept over this square-faced male cultivator, and his heart was slightly taken aback. This talent is in the late stage of eternity, but the powerful aura of this square-faced male cultivator is no worse than the thin man he killed before. Ning Cheng knew very well that the emaciated man brought by the Ninth Prince to be cannon fodder was a true half-step Taoist.

An eternal late stage is no worse than a half-step path-shaping monk, this guy is very powerful.

"Brother Huo, wait, there are more and more people here. After the formation is broken, how will the contents be distributed?" A man in a snow-white robe stood up.

When Ning Cheng saw this white-robed man, his eyes froze again. Why are there so many masters here? The cultivation base of this white-robed man is not weaker than that of the square-faced cultivator, and he is also a top-notch powerhouse. What surprised Ning Cheng even more was that this white-robed man was also of the Eternal Late Stage.

The lower the cultivation base, the stronger the strength, and the greater the potential.

When the square-faced male cultivator heard this, he nodded and said, "Bai Yi is right. There are thirty-four people here. If they all rush in, it will be very confusing to divide things..."

After the square-faced monk surnamed Huo finished speaking, his eyes scanned the other monks. Ning Cheng understood what he meant, it wasn't that there was confusion in dividing things, but that when there were too many people, everyone would get less.

At this moment, a sharp-mouthed man stood up, and with a smile on his face, he gave a courtesy to the white-clothed male cultivator and the square-faced male cultivator, and then said, "Although there are many people here, Brother Huo and Brother Qu They are all strong among the twelve sons of Taisu, so we naturally obey the orders of the two holy sons."

Only then did Ning Cheng understand, no wonder the aura is so strong, it turned out to be two of Taisu's twelve sons. The Twelve Taisu Sons are really not the ones with false names, just looking at these two guys, Ning Cheng can imagine how powerful the other ten are.

The monk surnamed Huo nodded, and said in a loud voice, "Since everyone can get together, it is considered destined. Many people also know me Huo Qi and Qu Baiyi. I won't talk nonsense. After breaking through this hidden formation , take a look at the spirit grass inside, and then we will distribute it between the two of us, do you have any objections?"

This distribution plan is a shameless plan at first glance, there must be someone in Ning Cheng who will stand up and oppose it. What disappointed Ning Cheng was that. Not only was there no objection, but everyone agreed with it. Ning Cheng secretly sighed in his heart, the prestige of the Taisu Twelve Sons was too great.

Qu Baiyi suddenly frowned, turned his gaze to Ning Cheng, and said in a flat tone, "My friend, just now everyone agreed, but you didn't say anything. Could it be that you disagree with Brother Huo's proposal?"

Ning Cheng said indifferently, "The two are the twelve sons of Taisu, famous existences. Naturally, we don't know how hard we are pursuing high-level divine spirit grass. If we open it, the two will randomly distribute some middle and low-level divine spirit grass to us. Do you want us to agree too?"

When Huo Qi heard Ning Cheng's words, his face darkened immediately, and he snorted coldly, "What should you say?"

Others are afraid of the Twelve Sons of Taisu, but Ning Cheng is not afraid at all. He is now disguised as these monks who have not yet reached the Taoism. No matter how strong he is, it is impossible to recognize who he is.

Now Holch asked him, and he said unhurriedly. "Everyone bombards this concealment array together, and then each competes for the spirit grass based on their strength."

On the surface, Ning Cheng didn't have any strength to challenge Huoerqi and Qu Baiyi. But Ning Cheng spoke from the standpoint of the rest of the cultivators, so naturally no one would stand up and talk nonsense at this time.

No one spoke, Holch and Qu Baiyi naturally knew what was going on. Although the faces of the two were very ugly, Qu Baiyi could only speak. "If that's the case, then follow what this friend said. Let's break the concealment formation together, and each will use his own chance."

He said so. Ning Cheng had already been written down in his heart. According to his previous proposal, no one here would dare to oppose it. Who would dare to oppose Taisu Twelve Sons? It's a pity that at this time, someone stood up and opposed it.

Thirty or forty eternal monks attack this hidden formation together. No matter how powerful the defense of this hidden formation is, it cannot stop this powerful attack.

In less than half a stick of incense, there was a "boom", and the concealment formation shattered on the spot. In front of everyone's eyes, there was an extra piece of lush greenery, and a more intense aura of the spirit grass surged out.

Before everyone rushed in in surprise, two angry roars came out, and then two huge black holes suddenly appeared. A burst of stench came, and Ning Cheng felt the space around him being suppressed, his protective field was shattered, his body was also imprisoned at this moment, and the black poisonous mist swept in.

Ning Cheng's secret path was not good, and while his consciousness was scrolling, the laws of space spread around him, and his body instantly regained its freedom. Ning Cheng's Tianyun wings swung quickly, and within a short time, he landed hundreds of feet away.

Behind Ning Cheng, screams and the light of various magic weapons were intertwined, and the space was shaking endlessly.

Like Ning Cheng, the bewildered figures quickly retreated to the periphery.

After a dozen or so breaths, this chaos finally ended, and Ning Cheng also saw clearly what these two black holes were. Two centipedes hundreds of feet long stood in front of the hidden defensive formation that was opened by everyone, and the powerful demon energy was suppressed wave after wave. Even though Ning Cheng was far away, one could still feel the power of it.

These two ferocious centipedes actually had a humanoid face, their bodies were red, and they had countless thick feet, each of which was like a long knife. One of the centipedes had a little blood-stained rag hanging under the corner of its mouth.

"This is a poisonous centipede with a human face..." a female cultivator cried out in shock.

Only then did Ning Cheng realize that only twenty-five of the original thirty-odd people were missing. The two mouths just now directly swallowed seven or eight eternal powerhouses. This poisonous centipede with a human face is really powerful.

Everyone knows how powerful the poisonous centipede is, but no one left here. Behind these two poisonous centipedes is a piece of divine grass that is extremely rich in spiritual energy. Facing the temptation of so many divine grasses, an idiot will leave. What's more, there are no idiots here. How can there be no other secrets in a place where so many lush god grasses grow?

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(to be continued)

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