Ning Yi did not lie.

Xu Zang did mention this man to him.

One long night in the rocking chair in Anle City, Xu Zang slowly and calmly recited the opponents he remembered his name.

Jing Yue is one of them.

In Xu Zang's not long years, there were only a few opponents who could make him remember his name... This is actually worthy of pride.

Because Xu Zang never remembers the names of those wastes.

It looks like the blue shirt of Yingtianfu Academy is wet.

Or some geniuses who have inherited their reputation and are highly respected in the great world.

With Xu Zang's personality, he looks down on mediocrity, and he will not waste his slightest time on those mediocre talents.

If Jing Yue was not from southern Xinjiang and was unknown, then he should be ranked in the top ten on the Star List of Lotus Pavilion. This ranking is very high, and there are more than ten sage sons from many Holy Mountain Academy. In addition, the "Shendao Sword" occupies the top three seats... Being able to enter the top ten in that era is already the ultimate that a casual cultivator can achieve.

"I know Xu Zang."

Jing Yue said calmly: "You are completely different from him."

Ning Yi was very happy to get such a review because along the way, too many people praised him as he hoped to be the next Xu Zang... In fact, his path is indeed different from Xu Zang.

But Ning Yi quickly frowned.

He looked at Mr. Zhuo, and a wet smell came from the other person. Ning Yi looked at the old man in white robe in his 80s. The old man was trembling all over his body, and his crotch was already wet. He was about to fall down when he fought.

Where can Mr. Zhuo not be afraid?

Of course, he was a man of course heard of the evil name of "Moon Demon Lord".

And the name Ning Yi... is even more fierce than the Moon Demon Lord.

He specializes in killing ghost cultivators in the East Realm, dares to snatch things from Han Yue's mouth, and only snatch things from Han Yue's mouth. Before the Lotus Temple event, Ning Yi also took away a great fortune in the East Realm Daze, and even killed a star king in Liuli Mountain!

The fall of the snow disaster once shot Liuli Mountain to the bottom of the valley.

Han Yue wanted to eat his flesh raw, but who could have thought that this young man named Ning was not afraid at all, and was still coming to cross the desert under the current anger of the East?

Ning Yi's voice was light and reached the old man's ears and said, "You must have died... You should know it too."

Mr. Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and a gentle slap sound came from his shoulder. Ning Yi pointed to the corpses all over the ground in the inn and whispered: "Just like them, they deserve to die, but..."

One more, but.

Mr. Zhuo's breathing became rapid. He looked at Ning Yi, his eyes full of begging.

"Mr. Ning... If you have any instructions, you will definitely do it."

Mr. Zhuo is about to kneel down.

He had no face at all. His previous immortal spirit was surrounded by thousands of people, and it was even more a joke at this moment.

Jing Ning looked at this scene and found it sarcastic and ridiculous.

After the old man bent his knees, Ning Yi's voice paused and said with a smile: "But if you are willing to say some 'secrets', I can change my mind."

The picture is revealed.

Mr. Zhuo's expression became very strange.

Secret... these two words are worth remembering.

The techniques I just used in the inn lobby cannot be concealed by great practitioners like Ning Yi, and my words and deeds have indeed exposed some plans in the East Realm.

He just wanted to speak.

"I killed the person who went to the mountain to die." Ning Yi said straight to the point: "What's the use of that 'thing'?"

Mr. Zhuo's face turned gray.

He looked at Ning Yi, and all the thoughts he wanted to hide were shattered at this moment.

The old man sat on a wooden chair, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, and seemed to have experienced great torture.

It took a long time.

He said quietly: "Mr. Ning, I can tell you all about the conspiracy I know about the 'Han Journey', but there is only one request."

Ning Yi smiled and nodded, unable to help but sarcastically in his heart. This old man named Zhuo was omnipotent and bold, with no taboos. He was held in his hand and completely sold Dongjing, even the name of Han Yue dared to call him.

However, it is nothing wrong with such a fence-bearing man who turns to himself.

If you dare to pinch your nose and scold Han Yue, you can really please Ning Yi.

"After this incident, I sent me to Zhongzhou, and I want to completely break away from Dongjing."

Ning Yi looked at the old man and nodded with a smile.

Mr. Zhuo hesitated for a moment, stretched out a hand, pulled out a scarlet long thread from his eyebrows, just like he used the soul thought formation before... The moment this scarlet long thread appeared, the void burned.

This is a strange force.

"The adult from Liuli Mountain calls it 'hellfire'." The old man's pupils gradually turned scarlet under the burning flames, and his voice became hot. This extremely small flame contained a terrifying high temperature. It seemed that it could burn it to burn the entire inn. It was hard to imagine what the fire would turn into if it was here.

"As you can see, the power of this wisp of flame is extremely strong, and even the void can be burned. But the only disadvantage is that it loses the source of fire, and other fires will not exist for long."

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

Indeed, this strand of thing called "hellfire" lives up to its reputation. In terms of the intensity of the burning, it seems to be comparable to the Suzaku Impact Flame in the "Demon Realm", but there is a huge difference between the two.

The essential difference is that Suzaku Void Flame is an extremely pure flame.

And this scarlet fire seemed to be mixed with many impurities and extremely unstable explosives, which could explode at any time.

Flammable and explosive.

"You are looking for 'fire'?" Ning Yi said expressionlessly.

"A wisp of flame was distributed to most of the mountains in the East. The news of being ordered to find the fire. The master took this seriously... Seven days later, it was the time for the fire to be recovered." After Mr. Zhuo was confused, he said honestly: "This wisp of flame flowed out from the inside of Lingshan. If it was discovered by Lingshan, the consequences would be very serious."

Ning Yi remained silent and looked at the old man calmly.

"The Ullamban Festival in Lingshan, Dongjing will be held in half a year." Mr. Zhuo whispered: "A certain adult from Liuli Mountain originally wanted to "borrow" some fire in Lingshan."

"The 'missing' of this fire is directly related to Lingshan's reaction and the success or failure of this matter." The old man sighed faintly and said, "Mr. Ning, my status is humble, and all I know is this."

Ning Yi nodded with a smile.

Of course he wouldn't believe it all here.

The truth and falsehood will be gradually distinguished... As for the "Ullamban Festival" in Lingshan, Ning Yi has long heard of it. On the grandest festival of the year, Master Xuyun, whom he was going to visit, was in the Lingshan Sect, supporting various affairs. The "Borrowing Fire Plan" in the East Realm is probably true. When you meet, you must tell them clearly.

"Mr. Ning... don't know me?" The old man in white robe had a little dry mouth.

Ning Yi smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't worry, wait a little longer."

Mr. Zhuo's pupils contracted slightly, and his expression was still astonished, saying, "What are you waiting for?"

Ning Yi said calmly: "Of course you are waiting for the 'backer' you are going to invite."
Chapter completed!