Jinxi City, Xiaoyue Chang'an, in front of the luxurious and magnificent restaurant, pedestrians come and go, and it is extremely lively.

When the sun was in the middle of the day, Ning Chen walked over and walked straight into the restaurant.

On the high platform on the first floor, singing and dancing are as peaceful as the enchanting dancers dance on the stage, charming people's hearts.

Not far away, behind the counter, the shopkeeper sat there bored, not that happy with the good business in the restaurant.

"Shopkeeper"

Ning Chen walked forward and smiled and said, "Long time no see"

The shopkeeper came to his senses and saw the person in front of him, he suddenly shuddered and said, "Brother Ning"

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and the style of the shopkeeper is still the same. Are you not here when you are here with the poster and Miss Hongluan?" Ning Chen said with a smile.

"It has been a long time since the owner and Miss Hongluan went out, and I don't know when they will come back," said the shopkeeper.

When Ning Chen heard this, he showed a hint of regret on his face. It turned out that he was really not here, which was a pity.

"Brother Ning, is there anything wrong with the poster? Do I need me to convey it on my behalf?" asked the shopkeeper.

Ning Chen hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No need, the poster is not here, I will look for someone else."

"No need to look for others. If there is a business, how can this poster not be there?"

As he spoke, outside the restaurant, the owner of Xiaoyue, dressed in a silver-gray cloak, walked in. Behind him, Hongluan had a light gauze on her face, covering her face, but her eyes were exposed, so beautiful that she couldn't help but look over.

"Owner, Miss Hongluan"

Seeing the two, Ning Chen greeted him politely.

"Brother Ning, please Hongluan on the second floor, go and prepare tea."

The owner of Xiaoyue said softly.

"yes"

Hongluan responded respectfully, moved her lotus steps lightly, and went to prepare tea.

Ning Chen followed the owner of Xiaoyue to the second floor, and the door opened in the Ming room, and the two walked into it.

"Brother Ning hasn't been here for a long time, right?" said the owner of Xiaoyue.

"A hundred years"

Ning Chen glanced at the unchanged place in the room and sighed.

"A hundred years, I really didn't expect Brother Ning to be alive. It turns out that a good person doesn't live long, and a bad person lives for thousands of years." The owner of Xiaoyue Tower smiled.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Since I have survived, I will continue to do what I have not finished. Poster, I am here for something to come this time and ask you for help. It is easy to negotiate on the price."

"Brother Ning, please tell me." The owner of Xiaoyue sat down at the table and spoke.

At this time, outside the room, Hongluan came with tea, put the tea in front of the two of them, and said softly, "Owner, Mr. Ning, please use tea."

"Thank you, Miss Hongluan"

Ning Chen smiled and said, focusing on the negotiations again, and said seriously, "The owner thinks, if I am an enemy of Butian Pavilion, how likely will I win?"

"10%"

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower narrowed his eyes and replied.

"oh?"

Ning Chen chuckled and said, "I thought the poster would say it was zero."

The owner of Xiaoyue picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I will say zero to others, but to Brother Ning, this owner of this owner will keep one point."

"Thank you for your praise from the poster. I'm here, I just want to ask the poster to help you and join Butian Pavilion together," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Brother Ning, if I hadn't understood your personality, I would have thought you were crazy."

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower said seriously, "Why did you have this idea? You won't know how terrifying these great sects passed down from ancient times are."

"It's just that I know that I will make this decision"

Ning Chen whispered, "I need a large amount of life origin. In this world, most of these resources are occupied by various masters of the world. The more terrifying the power of the master, the more foundation it is. Now I have broken up with Butian Pavilion, so of course I have to start with them."

“This business is not easy to do”

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower did not beat around the bush and said directly, "Xiaoyue Tower and Butian Pavilion have always been in good condition. Once this owner takes action, it means that he will face Butian Pavilion, which is not a wise move."

"It doesn't mean you can't do it. Butian Pavilion is indeed powerful, but if it can be destroyed, the rewards will be equally abundant," Ning Chen said.

"Brother Ning's assumption is that after destroying Butian Pavilion, our biggest problem is how to destroy this behemoth. If it fails, what will happen?" The owner of Xiaoyue said lightly.

"What does the poster want?" Ning Chen said calmly.

The owner of Xiaoyue looked at the tea in his hand, and after a moment, he spoke, "Time forbidden, the double scroll of heaven and earth, and a promise from Brother Ning."

Ning Chen's eyes were slightly condensed and he said, "The owner's condition is really a lion's mouth."

"The cost is too high, and the conditions will naturally be more harsh. Moreover, this poster needs to invite some friends, which will cost a lot of thoughts," said Xiaoyue.

"make a deal"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "How long does it take for the poster to prepare?"

"Three months"

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower responded, "However, once the old monster in the fourth realm appears in Butian Pavilion, we must evacuate immediately."

"The owner believes that there is a fourth realm in Butian Pavilion?" Ning Chen said with a glance.

"No one knows whether there is or not."

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower said calmly, "Now the strong people who have reached the true realm are looking for ways to enter the fourth realm. However, no one has been able to succeed so far. However, the fourth realm did exist ten thousand years ago. If they lived to this day, it would be really not a good thing."

Ning Chen nodded slightly and said, "I have always had this suspicion, and I just took advantage of this verification. However, even if the fourth realm really exists, it should not be easy to take action. It is impossible for thousands of years to survive easily, and they must have paid a considerable price."

The owner of Xiaoyue put down the teacup in his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Brother Ning, this time the owner of this owner has gambled with you. If he loses the bet, Xiaoyuelou will change his surname to his family."

"Oh"

Ning Chen chuckled and said, "The more risky the gambling, the more amazing the benefits are. This time the big gamble is worth it."

"In the past three months, Brother Ning must be prepared. This poster should not think that the reward has not been collected yet, and there is no chance to collect it again," said Xiaoyue.

Ning Chen nodded and stood up and said, "Don't worry, I've been back from the Ghost Gate just now. I don't want to go back so soon for three months. I'll come to visit again in the Gate of Hell and receive a reward."

After saying that, Ning Chen did not stay any longer, nodded to Hongluan beside him, and then turned around and left.

The door was closed, and the owner of Xiaoyue sat quietly at the table, holding a teacup in his hand, and the light of thoughts kept flashing in his eyes.

"Owner, do you really want to join Butian Pavilion?"

Hongluan asked with a worried look on her face.

"kindness"

The owner of Xiaoyue nodded and said, "For thousands of years, the pattern of this world has always remained unchanged. It's time to change it."

In addition, he really wanted to know whether there were any secrets of the fourth realm among these great sects, and the proposal of Zhiming Hou was indeed crazy, but he was extremely interested.

Mo Xing, the ruins of the Momen in the past, on the Message Peak that was destroyed by the war, walked over red clothes and looked at the Momen in the past, which was extremely prosperous, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

On the Message Peak, Ning Chen stayed for a moment, then walked towards the ninth peak in the distance.

On the ninth peak, the autumn wind is bleak, and the setting sun is under the setting sun, and there is a sad color.

The wooden house in front of the bamboo forest had been destroyed by the aftermath of the Message Peak Battle that day. Ning Chen walked forward step by step and stopped for a long time. Suddenly, his expression was shocked and he suddenly looked at the Eighth Peak.

In the distance, the familiar aura was so clear that Ning Chen came to his senses, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards the eighth peak.

On the eighth peak, rocks were falling everywhere, a beautiful figure in silver clothes and silver hair stood still, eyes were confused, and his figure was also blurred.

"Eighth Senior Sister"

Ning Chen took a step forward and called out.

The woman turned around and looked at the person coming, her eyes were still confused and she did not recognize the person in front of her.

Seeing the former's vague body, Ning Chen's heart was turbulent. What happened to the soul body?

"Who are you? Who am I? Where is this place?" Ling Luozhen spoke and said in confusion.

"You don't remember?"

Ning Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "This is Mo Sect, you are Ling Luozhen, the lord of the eighth peak of Mo Sect, I am Ning Chen, your ninth junior brother."

"Momen? Junior Brother Ninth?"

Ling Luozhen murmured softly, and the soul and body were clearly destroyed, showing signs of instability.

Ning Chen's face changed slightly, he stepped forward and pointed his sword at Ningyuan to stabilize his soul body.

"Master, this person's soul seems to have been wandering here for a long time, and it is very incomplete and cannot be exposed to the laws of heaven and earth, otherwise it will disappear soon."

In the Soul-Suppressing Banner, the Demon of Demon spoke and reminded him.

Ning Chen nodded, the phoenix shadow behind him appeared, and the red light spread, swallowing the soul of the woman in front of him.

After doing this, Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness swept across the other peaks, and no more abnormalities were found.
To be continued...