Chapter 69: Ning Wudao appears in Panlong, and captures the two kings in Xiongdongquan

Ning Wudao? What is he doing here?
Dongquan moved the jade pendant hidden under the corner of his clothes, hoping that Master Xisheng would be more helpful so that he could hide the truth from Ning Wudao.

Two divine lights flew by, they were Yan Baihu and Tiao Sheng.

"Greetings to the Demon Lord."

The two men saluted together.

The demon cultivators all around prostrated themselves, not daring to raise their heads. Even the innocent people who were affected by the fire at the city gate covered their wounds, stopped shouting, and let the blood spill all over the ground.

The entire battlefield went from extremely noisy to extremely quiet in just a moment, all because of one person.

blah blah blah

Ning Wudao ignored him and stepped on empty air with every step, each step falling on Dongquan's heart. However, he did not walk towards Dongquan, but instead came to the headless body of Teng Yishui.

He took a look at Teng Yishui's ferocious head, put the two together, and put them into the storage bag.

"Do you know that Teng Yishui is the fisherman's disciple?" Ning Wudao said with a blank expression on his face, slightly tilting his head.

Dongquan knew that these words were directed at him: "The devil cultivators fight with their skills, not the power behind them. I have no regrets if I die."

Ning Wudao took out Teng Yishui's head again and looked at it carefully, his brows furrowed. With his handsome face and thin white gown, he didn't look like a gentleman, but rather a rich young man who pretended to be profound.

"If you die, you die. Just take care of yourself." Ning Wudao frowned and said coldly.

"Let's keep the others alive for now, so that they don't have to fight and bother me."

Ning Wudao's words did not sound like a request, but rather like an order.

What on earth is Ning Wudao doing here?

Dongquan didn't care about Ning Wudao's words. He just didn't want to kill anyone. He had thousands of ways to make people live in a state of suffering but unable to die and make them obey his orders. Instead, he cared about Ning Wudao's purpose.

"I accept your order."

"Well, you can take over one third of Jiang Ren and Teng Yishui's forces as compensation." Ning Wudao turned around and was about to leave, thinking for a while and said.

"Thank you, Demon Lord, for the reward." Dongquan's mind raced and his face was full of respect.

Ning Wudao then turned around, but as soon as he turned around, he seemed to remember something and turned back. One sentence made Dong Quan feel nervous.

"I heard that you practiced blood training?"

"Yes, I got the technique by chance, and became an immortal by it." Dongquan pretended to be stunned, as if he just remembered that Ning Wudao also practiced blood technique, and summoned a blood essence like offering a treasure, "I heard that the Demon Lord has been immersed in this way for many years, please give me some guidance."

It was a mess, but it was only thanks to the robe and the sword that a blood essence was refined.

Ning Wudao frowned again. The clear blood essence seemed extremely pure to others, but in his eyes, it was bound to be full of mistakes. He lost interest and didn't even want to reply. He turned into a streak of blood and disappeared.

"Didn't I just tell you to stop? How dare you kill someone?"

The man in black robe, Black Snake Lord, suddenly said.

Dongquan was feeling upset, and the Black Snake Lord was right in front of him: "I stopped just because you said so. Who do you think you are?"

"I!" Black Snake Heavenly Monarch was about to argue, but he saw Dongquan holding the long sword tightly in his hand. He immediately suppressed his anger after killing two people in a row. "I'm afraid that Dongquan Heavenly Monarch will become famous in the outer sea of ​​Xumi this time. Black Snake congratulates you."

Dongquan left him aside, holding the Heavenly Demon Knife against Tian Donglin's throat, and tied up Wang Daosheng with a blood-stained robe before leaving. The two men wanted to escape, but they were unable to withstand the mysterious power of Dongquan's treasure, and were pinned to the spot in an instant, not daring to move.

Dongquan held one in each hand, as if he was holding two little chickens, and signaled the three people present with his eyes: "During this chaotic battle, the arrival of bad guests has ruined everyone's mood. I am sorry for not entertaining you well. We will hold a banquet another day. Dongquan apologizes in advance."

After Ning Wudao left, Yan Baihu and the other two stood up.

"What Lord Dongquan said is not true. It is indeed Lord Dongquan who has extraordinary means. It has given me a great show. I admire him very much." Yan Baihu said.

Dongquan forced a smile on his face, as if he was serving tea to a guest.

Yan Baihu said no more and led his men away. Tiao Sheng also bowed and raised his divine light. On the contrary, Black Snake Lord looked solemn: "Dongquan Lord, don't forget the Demon Lord's order." No more killing was allowed.

"Of course not. The order has been given, how dare Dongquan disobey it? Even if these two people lose a hair, you can come to me to argue with them." Dongquan smiled and shook the two people in his hands.

After the Black Snake Lord left, Dongquan ordered Li Daode, who had flown over, to arrange for the departure of all the guests, and took the two Lords to their retreat place.

At dawn, Tian and Wang supported each other and left. From the looks of it, they were at least safe and sound.

Dongquan was conducting a post-war review, which is a must after every major war. It is not to find omissions, but to see the essence through the phenomenon to avoid being unaware of the impending disaster.

The large white paper on all four sides was filled with people's names. Under Jiang Ren's name was written "Method of Avoiding Disasters". This was the motive. Dongquan thought about it and connected Jiang Ren's name to the Black Snake Lord.

It can be roughly confirmed that Guangyuan, the Black Snake Lord, is Ning Wudao's secret agent. Jiang Ren and Gu Wei are at best just pawns to explore the way. The mastermind behind the scenes may be Guangyuan.

Dongquan stared at the name intently. He was not afraid of Guangyuan and could kill him at will, but there was a deep and boundless black shadow hidden behind Guangyuan.

Why did Ning Wudao show up? Was it just to save Teng Yishui? No, it was not that simple.

Zifu is so noble, but he regards foundation building as an ant. Tianjun is nothing more than a guard dog. It is not worth sending out a clone for a dog.

Dongquan drew a fish above Teng Yishui's name, connecting it to the black lotus above Guangyuan. After thinking for a while, he wrote the words "Xueyuan" and "Sanyuanshuidu" on the line.

Fortunately, Master Xisheng’s pendant was powerful and kept the truth from Ning Wudao’s clone.

Since Dongquan killed Sun Guantai and learned about Ning Wudao, he has been living in seclusion. He intentionally did not use blood methods in battle, but only used magic energy to defeat the enemy. Not only that, he also found a way to condense a mixed blood essence, just waiting for Ning Wudao to come and spy.

This was a gamble, and the bet was that Pei Zi Ning Wudao could not see through it. Fortunately, in this round, Dongquan got the upper hand and had a slight advantage.

Ning Wudao probably didn't come for me. I don't have that much nerve. This matter should be for the fisherman. No, he came for the Blood Yuan Magic Lotus Seeds in Sanyuan Water City.

The fisherman should have been helping Ning Wudao find the Sanyuan Water City before, but he was blinded by greed and wanted to keep it for himself. After being beaten by Master Xisheng, he fled without a trace.

Ning Wudao suspected that the Fisherman was hiding at Teng Yishui's place. No, perhaps Teng Yishui was a container for the Fisherman's avatar. Ning Wudao's trip was to find the disappeared Fisherman.

Dongquan looked at the big picture. Sande and Da Ri, who represented Xisheng, displayed it together. They recalled what Sande had said before he left, and connected the dots to deduce a reasonable chain of intelligence.

No, I can’t be so confident. I am trapped in an information cocoon, and it is inevitable that I have obstacles in my knowledge and views. Perhaps there are inside stories that I don’t know.

Dongquan thought about it, kept the intelligence chain as a backup, and started a new brainstorming session.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

The deity, have you come out of seclusion?

(End of this chapter)