Chapter 183 Leng Ning'er

Zhou Xuan guessed correctly. Leng Wuqing rushed here after learning about the Heavenly Fire Sun in the Qinghai area of ​​Haizhou just to avoid his Son of God Ceremony.

What a joke.

He was beaten into an egg in the Tongtian election peak battle, which led to the entire peak battle silently improving his strength in the egg.

In the third stage, he hunted monsters. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he could get too many martial arts points, so he was pulled by Zhou Xuan to cooperate and serve as a guard for Lin Yunwen. Leng Wuqing also pinched his nose and accepted it.

As a result, in the fourth stage, he was directly liquidated and turned into an egg to spend the rest of his life.

It’s no wonder that Zhou Xuan was so generous to give him so many martial arts points in the third stage. It turned out that he had already planned it.

Of course, the main reason is that Yun Zhenfei and the other party are in collusion. Now they still want him to visit the Son of God Ceremony, that’s not even a thought.

What to do? To see the other party show off in front of others? Just thinking about it, he felt uncomfortable all over.

According to the Lord of Beidou, the jade slip invitation sent by Ziyang Holy Land said that Zhou Xuan specifically wanted him to go, which made him feel sick.

Anyway, it was impossible for him to go.

So he came to Qinghai to see what was going on with the Sky Fire Sun, so that Beidou Holy Land would have a reason to shirk.

Unexpectedly, after entering, he saw a girl who made his heart beat as soon as he opened his eyes.

Whether it was Yan Lengyu or Yun Zhenfei, they were actually stunning, but Leng Wuqing didn't feel anything.

Because these people were all divine bodies, they had equal status, and his first thought was to compete with each other. Everyone was an opponent, so naturally there was no feeling of men and women.

But the young man Mu Ai, Leng Wuqing, as a young man, naturally liked girls, especially his stubborn character. If he fell in love with someone, he would be more infatuated unless there was a major change.

The girl in front of him was in Leng Wuqing's aesthetic point, especially the aloof and tough temperament, which made him seem to see another self, which was really eye-catching, causing him to stutter a little when asking.

He felt that perhaps it was because he avoided Zhou Xuan, this unlucky thing, that he could meet such an elf-like girl.

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he restrained his almost suppressed smile and replied lightly, "My name is Leng Ning'er."

The girl's voice was soft and ethereal, as if it was lingering in his mind. Just this voice made Leng Wuqing like this girl even more.

Moreover, the surname Leng?

This made him even more happy.

Leng Wuqing didn't know what to be happy about, but the girl in front of him had the surname Leng, and he also had the surname Leng, which also represented that the two met or it was a kind of fate.

The surname Leng is good, and the family of three will have the surname Leng in the future.

This thought emerged, and Leng Wuqing was ashamed of his shamelessness. He hurriedly said, "What a coincidence, my surname is also Leng, my name is Leng..."

"Leng Wuqing."

"Ah? How do you know?"

"I participated in the literary selection of the Tongtian election, and I naturally saw the martial arts selection."

That's it.

Leng Wuqing woke up, and the next moment, his face changed. After watching the Tongtian election, didn't he also see the scene of him being beaten by Zhou Xuan?

Miss Ning'er probably doesn't have a good impression of him after his dark history was exposed.

Thinking of this, Leng Wuqing forced a smile. He said unwillingly, "This year's Tongtian election is full of geniuses. If Zhou Xuan wasn't there, I would definitely be able to win the championship."

Without me, Bai Suqing would probably be the champion, and you have nothing to do with it.

However, Leng Wuqing didn't say anything bad about him in private, which surprised Zhou Xuan.

It seems that the quality of the holy bodies and divine bodies cultivated by the major holy places is quite high, but seeing Leng Wuqing's lost look, Zhou Xuan knew that the opportunity had come.

He smiled faintly, "Zhou Xuan is indeed powerful, but any cultivator who has seen the Tongtian election knows that the other party relies on the thunder."

"The thunder is also Zhou Xuan's means. Since it is the means mastered by the other party, how can it be eliminated?"

"Indeed, but have you ever thought that his thunder can be powerful in the foundation-building stage. Will it still be so powerful in the Yuanling realm?"

This made Leng Wuqing stunned, and then suddenly realized, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that the holy body and the divine body in the foundation-building stage are only small successes, and the Yuanling great success is even more perfect when it reaches the Hedao. Is that the case?"

"Yes."

"In that case, when your divine body is great, the power of Zhou Xuan's thunder will have disappeared, so what is there to be afraid of?" Zhou Xuan smiled softly, "Our generation of cultivators do not fight for a moment, but for eternity. Losing first does not count as losing, and winning first does not count as winning. Wait a hundred years later, and you will see him again."

A hundred years later, I will continue to abuse you.

These words were like plain chicken soup. If Zhou Xuan said them to him, it would be a deep mockery.

But the words from the heart of Miss Ning'er in front of him shocked Leng Wuqing deeply.

It was indeed just that he lost the Tongtian election, and he was not dead.

And Zhou Xuan only had the foundation-building heavenly thunder. Even if he could pass the heavenly tribulation in the life and death realm and subdue the thunder seeds, he could only threaten the Divine Palace realm.

After all, the spiritual energy in the Yuanling realm will be transformed into Yuanqi, which is a qualitative improvement. Coupled with the great success of the divine body, Zhou Xuan may not be his opponent at that time.

Moreover, his divine body can also strengthen himself endlessly. This gap will become larger and larger until Zhou Xuan is left behind, and the opponent will not even see his shadow at that time.

Thinking of this, Leng Wuqing finally spit out the depression that had been accumulating in his chest since the Tongtian election.

The suppressed emotions were all blown away by these words like a spring breeze. He bowed deeply to Leng Ning'er in front of him, "Listening to Miss Ning'er's words, the world seems to have opened up a lot."

If the Holy Lord of Beidou Holy Land knew this, he would vomit blood, because they had said similar things to Leng Wuqing, but Leng Wuqing was unmoved.

Then a girl named Leng Ning'er appeared and said these words, and you figured it out?

It's really absurd!

"Others trembled when they saw the thunder, but only you rushed up and resisted the thunder. That scene left a deep impression on me."

Hearing this, Leng Wuqing scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed and a little happy. Anyway, his emotions were quite complicated.

However, after Leng Ning'er finished speaking, she stopped talking, and Leng Wuqing also woke up.

For a fairy-like person like Leng Ning'er, who is aloof and has a lofty temperament, only those who are admired by her will let her say a few more words. If it were someone else, they would probably ignore it.

At this time, it was ridiculous that he actually felt grateful to Zhou Xuan.

Seeing that Leng Ning'er stopped talking and looked around, Leng Wuqing was a little anxious. He said dryly, "Miss Ning'er, are you a disciple of Wuhu Sect?"

"No."

No? Leng Wuqing was stunned for a moment, and he thought a lot in an instant.

You know, Leng Ning'er is probably also a perfect foundation, and there are many people lying on the ground around her who have not woken up. At a glance, they are all cultivators in the foundation.

And if they are not disciples of Wuhu Sect, could they come from other regions to Qinghai Region? If there is no one to protect them, it must be extremely dangerous and difficult.

After all, the area of ​​a region is too large for cultivators in the foundation.

And Leng Wuqing has been paying attention to Leng Ning'er, but his eyes are not staring directly at her. From time to time, he glances at her with his peripheral vision. He can see that when Leng Ning'er speaks, her eyes are dim, and she obviously has something to hide.

Thinking of this, Leng Wuqing scratched his head and asked tentatively, "Did Miss Ning'er come to Qinghai alone?"

"Yes, I just came two days ago."

Hearing this, Leng Wuqing knew that there must be a story about Miss Ning'er.

At this time, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but sigh, damn, it would be better if there was a best friend next to him.

He has made up no less than ten stories for his body, but unfortunately the stories he told are relatively rigid, and it is very likely that Leng Wuqing will find out the clues afterwards.

Of course, with Leng Wuqing's birdman personality, he will definitely not think so deeply.

It's just that Zhou Xuan does not allow his story to have flaws.

And the character he gave to Leng Ning'er does not allow him to tell it so bluntly.

The two just met and are not very familiar with each other.

Can only take one step at a time.

After Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he no longer cared about Leng Wuqing. He walked around in the hall and pretended to observe.

Sure enough, Leng Wuqing followed him like a dog-skin plaster.

Before Zhou Xuan could speak, Leng Wuqing finally found a topic to talk about. He said bluntly, "This should be the interior of the Heavenly Fire Sun. The Heavenly Fire Sun is a well-known method of the Jade Flower Fairy, so this place should be the place where the Jade Flower Fairy inherits. So many foundation-building realms are absorbed into it, which must be the beginning of the inheritance. I'm afraid that when everyone wakes up, the inheritance test will begin."

Seeing Leng Ning'er nod and not speak, Leng Wuqing, a young man who usually couldn't say a word for a long time, continued to talk endlessly, "Miss Ning'er, you were absorbed into the Heavenly Fire inheritance as soon as you arrived. Perhaps this opportunity is destined for you."

However, Miss Ning'er's expression did not fluctuate at all, and she seemed calm.

Then he saw the other party shaking his head, "It's just a coincidence. With so many cultivators entering, there must be many talented people. It's extremely difficult to obtain the inheritance, and..."

"And what?"

"I think this opportunity is destined for you."

"Why do you say that?"

"First, you are a divine body with strong strength. You can fight and win against cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm. I'm afraid that the foundation-building realm here is not as strong as you."

"Second, as a divine body of the holy land, you can't appear in this Qinghai area, but you appear here. Maybe there is a will in the dark that allows you to come here."

Is that so?

Leng Wuqing was stunned, but thought it was probably a coincidence. He smiled bitterly and said, "I came here just to avoid Zhou Xuan's Holy Son Ceremony. I don't want to see that guy showing off in front of me. After all, I can say that I was defeated by him twice in the Tongtian election. I feel sick of seeing that guy."

Because of Miss Ning'er's enlightenment just now, and after chatting with her, he knew that Miss Ning'er did not have any worship for Zhou Xuan, so Leng Wuqing could face it calmly.

Moreover, Leng Wuqing felt that if it was God's will, it must have made him meet Miss Ning'er, but such explicit words should be thought about in his heart, and it is impossible to say them.

In the future, we can express love words when we become Taoist companions.

Sure enough!

After receiving Leng Wuqing's personal admission, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but sneer. He shook his head and said softly in a girl's voice, "I think you should go."

"Why?"

"Some time ago, my grandfather once said that cultivators fight with the sky and the earth, but in the end they all fight with others, and fighting with others is endless fun. The cultivators are most afraid of being invincible in the world. At that time, there will be no opponents and they will be lonely."

"Therefore, having a chasing opponent or a competing brother is a great pleasure in life."

"After you reach the Yuanling realm, you may be stronger than Zhou Xuan."

"But if you choose to escape at this time, Zhou Xuan is likely to become your inner demon. It is better to face him, defeat him, and surpass him, so that you can shape a strong heart."

Leng Wuqing was completely awakened by these words.

Indeed, as a divine body and an immortal phoenix body, he basically has no shortage of resources in the Holy Land.

But because he is a divine body, he has no friends in the Holy Land, and no opponents in the same realm.

Sometimes when I am alone, I always feel unmotivated.

Why did Zhou Xuan defeat me twice, but he did not have the emotion of killing Zhou Xuan, because he still admired him.

He was able to subdue the heavenly tribulation thunder seeds in the Qi Condensation Realm and defeat these holy bodies and divine bodies. This is a true genius, unprecedented.

But Miss Ning'er's words also made him sober.

Not attending Zhou Xuan's Son Ceremony, perhaps he was a little afraid of him in his heart.

For him, this is more uncomfortable than being killed by Zhou Xuan.

And at this time, Leng Wuqing also felt that if he reached the Yuanling Realm and the divine body was perfected, then even if he was stronger than Zhou Xuan, he still had not defeated him at a lower realm.

When Zhou Xuan's Son Ceremony started, he was not present. Would the other party despise him in his heart?

But...

Leng Wuqing smiled bitterly, "I was sucked into this place by the Heavenly Fire. I'm afraid that after the inheritance is over, Zhou Xuan's Saint Son Ceremony will also be over."