Lava Asgard.

main hall.

"Ah!" Dragon Fire Spirit screamed suddenly, waking up from the nightmare.

It subconsciously reached out and touched its head.

"Still there!"

It relaxes and realizes that it is not destroyed.

It survived!

Beings like spirits do not have any fatal injuries. Therefore, being beheaded and having limbs chopped off are almost the same.

The difference is the portion size.

If you lose too much spirituality, and when it reaches its limit, the remaining spirituality will disintegrate and dissipate. Unless you can continue to add spirituality from the outside during the countdown of life.

At this moment, the dragon turtle fire spirit's body has shrunk by one-third compared to before, leaving only 60-70% of its size.

Moreover, its whole body was shining with fire, much brighter than before. This only proved its weakness.

In the past, it had a profound foundation, and its fire was extremely powerful and restrained, giving people a sense of solidity and weight. Now, although the body is astigmatism and quite bright, it seems to be erratic and light.

At this time, the calling voice was like the lingering smoke in the distance, drifting into the heart of the Dragon Fire Spirit.

"The Dragon Fire Spirit of the Immortal Palace, you are the only one who can burn whatever my heart desires."

"The flames of the fire-walking dragon condense the essence of heaven and earth, burning all things and turning them into spiritual light."

"With a pious heart and solemn thoughts, I call you. Respond, respond..."

"Any requests you have can be discussed. I am a member of the Meng family. Please answer my call and respond to my voice..."

These are the monks of the Meng family, who have been actively and continuously contacting the Dragon Fire Spirit.

at the same time.

Ning Zhuo's voice also came quietly, and he was more straightforward: "Dragon Fire Spirit, Dragon Fire Spirit, Dragon Fire Spirit..."

"Ah!" Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit shouted, shaking its head violently, "It's so annoying! It's so annoying!"

It was on the armrest of the throne, retracting the dragon's head into the turtle shell.

It roars in the heart.

"I don't like any Meng family. All I like is Meng Chong!"

"What do you mean, Ning Zhuo, return the young master? Bah!"

"Shi Ji Pavilion can be destroyed only because of me. What use are you?"

"You know how to act!"

"As soon as you are stared at by Zhu Xuanji, you will become sluggish and you will be useless!"

"I can finally see that none of you can do it!"

"It has to be me. I have to rely on myself!"

Ning Zhuo couldn't summon the Dragon Fire Spirit.

He followed suit and followed Ning closely.

Ning Yifan was not used to being followed so closely by him. He stopped and turned to look at him: "You brat, why are you following me so closely?"

Ning Zhuo cupped his hands and looked pale: "Ancestor, ancestor, I'm afraid."

It turned out that after he told the Jindan monks about his crimes, he received a sharp scolding from Ning Yifan.

But it was just a scolding.

After all, Zhu Xuanji understood, accepted Ning Zhuo, and allowed him to make meritorious deeds. The three golden elixir monks had nothing to say.

The only exception is Ning Yifan.

According to the rules of righteousness, Ning Jiufan, as the leader of the Ning family, naturally has the power to deal with Ning Zhuo, one of the Ning family members.

But Ning Yifan just scolded him without even hitting him. His tone sounded extremely harsh, but anyone with a little more experience in the right way could understand Ning Yifan's protective meaning.

After Zhu Xuanji left, the Jindan monks discussed for a while and decided to act separately.

Ning Zhuo followed Ning Yifan.

Ning Zhuo said: "Ancestor, I am too dangerous."

"Ning Xiaohui's death is right in front of us. She is the main lineage of the family, and she is secretly working for Lord Zhu Xuanji, and she is still under the care of many golden elixir monks..."

"She has failed with such protection!"

"This Buddhism is too scary and evil."

"Now that I have turned from darkness to light, they must have discovered it. I don't want to die. Please be merciful and save me!"

Ning Jiufan snorted coldly: "You don't understand the situation at that time."

"Shi Ji Pavilion is the primary target. There are so many monsters and beasts. It is difficult to defend in a hurry."

"But if it weren't for the bombardment of the Five Elements Artillery Tower, we would have accomplished something!"

Ning Zhuo spread his hands: "Shi Ji Pavilion is in ruins. My little body is too weak to bear it."

Ning Jongfan was so angry that he flexed his knuckles and gave Ning Zhuo a hard blow on his big head.

"Ouch." Ning Zhuo covered his head and cried out in pain.

"When did our Ning family get a person like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Where is the northern character of our Ning family?" Ning Jingfan scolded.

Ning Zhuo looked at Ning Yi with longing eyes: "Old ancestor, look at what you said! If I were not greedy for life and afraid of death, I might have been killed by the evil demon of Bu Kongmen a long time ago."

"As for the character of the North Country, what is it? When I was born, our Ning family had already migrated to the South Dou Country. Wasn't our family driven out of the North Wind Country?"

Ning Jingfan immediately blew his beard and glared, kept hitting Ning Zhuo's big head, and kept chanting: "It was our clan who evacuated on our own initiative, who evacuated on our own initiative!"

Ning Zhuo retreated, dodging Ning's sudden blow: "Ancestor, ancestor, stop knocking. If you knock any more, I will become stupid."

Ning Jiufan sneered: "Are you stupid? You are too cunning to conceal your crime. After being deceived by Zhu Xuanzhi, you were so frightened that you paralyzed and voluntarily surrendered."

"You should be dumber, it will be good for you."

"Your name is Ning Zhuo. Where did your Zhuo go?"

Ning Zhuo groaned and then reacted: "Ancestor, are you saying that Zhu Xuanji is deceiving me? He just doubts me and doesn't have any evidence about me at all?"

Ning Jingfan sneered: "What do you think? Have you seen him produce any evidence?"

Ning Zhuo stared with disbelief and whispered: "Then, this... Master Zhu is too cunning!"

Ning Jiufan snorted again.

Ning Zhuo blinked again, watched Ning submit, rubbed his hands and said, "Actually, I'm mainly worried that it doesn't matter if I'm found out. I'm most afraid of discrediting the Ning family and causing trouble to you, our ancestors."

"Heh." Ning Jingfan twitched the corner of his mouth.

He still couldn't hold it back and was amused by Ning Zhuo's shameless look.

Ning Zhuo's collusion with the evil monk who was not a monk was nothing in Ning Yifan's mind.

You know, a common trick of the righteous way is to hire demon cultivators to act as black gloves. Sometimes, they even take the initiative to play the role of demon cultivators themselves.

Ning Zhuo's situation was just that he was young and weak, and was secretly controlled by the evil cultivators.

Even if he also participated in part of the conspiracy to blow up Asgard, isn't Lava Asgard still there?

No big deal!

Now that Ning Zhuo has been exposed and escaped from Bu Kongmen's control, this is a great thing.

Ning Zhuo surrendered to Zhu Xuanji, which was beyond Ning Yifan's expectation and indeed left him passive.

But what can I say, you still have to protect your own children.

Even if you make a mistake, young people, who doesn’t make some mistakes?

Just close the door and educate him. Once he has been educated, he will open the door and let him out. Ning Zhuo will still be a child of the Ning family and will be the pillar of the Ning family in the future.

Ning Xiaohui is dead, and now the only genius left in the Ning family in the Qi refining period is Ning Zhuo.

If Ning Zhuo also dies, or joins the evil sect, then the Ning family will cease to exist in this generation.

This is not good for the Ning family.

Ning Jiufan was deeply saddened by Ning Xiaohui's death. His hands were as soft as ice... This kind of heartache made Ning Jiufan protect Ning Zhuo even more.

Zhu Xuanji came back earlier than everyone thought.

He reunited the Jindan monks together.

"I have reached an agreement with Lord Mengkui, and I would like to inform you of the good news."

Speaking of this, Zhu Xuanji couldn't help but fix his eyes on Ning Zhuo.

Everyone present was a golden elixir cultivator, and Ning Zhuo, who was in the Qi refining stage, was really out of place.
To be continued...