The disappearing Dao Swallowing Demon God Chinese still echoing his voice in mid-air: "I'll come back, Northern Regions, wait for me, next time I come back, you are all my puppets!"

Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test For the Demon God of Swallowing Dao, the Northern Regions has enough temptation, and he still has a certain illusion of Ning Chuan, after all, it is indeed not easy for him to meet such a good seedling.

Think about it, if a cultivator with the imperial bone becomes a demonic cultivator, how great will his achievements be in the future?

The Devouring Demon God believes that even if it is not the Great Emperor, it will be an existence comparable to the Great Emperor!

"How is it possible!" The Devouring Dao Demon God disappeared completely, and everyone was in an uproar, even the Falling Flower City Lord felt incredible.

She spent so much effort and didn't kill the other party, Ning Chuan actually drank him back with a bang!

Closing his eyes, Ning Chuan gradually calmed down the power of the imperial bone in his body, and after about half an hour, Ning Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the eyes of several people, Ning Chuan smiled and explained: "Don't look at me like this, it's all the credit of Luohua's predecessors, I just caught up with the time!" So, Ning Chuan told everyone about the scene when he entered the demon, it turned out that when the Dao Swallowing Demon God spied on his mind, he could also spy on the situation of the Dao Swallowing Demon God, so he knew the news that the Dao Swallowing Demon God's Yuan Power was insufficient and was about to die, so at the last moment, he pretended to do it.

"Senior Luohua cut off his head, at least let him consume eighty percent of his strength, how can he dare to fight with us? For the sake of face, he naturally walked away!" Ning Chuan said all this with a smile, and everyone understood what had happened.

"But...... Who is that Fengxue Yi, why did you lose your mind when you talked about her?" What the Falling Flower City Lord wanted to ask, it was also what Tuoba Yue'er and the others wanted to ask, gossip is a woman's nature, but sometimes, men also gossip.

"Feng Xueyi is my lover, I have been engaged to her, a few years ago, I was kidnapped by the Demon Dao Evil Cultivator, I have been following her traces, but unfortunately, every time it has not succeeded!" After speaking, Ning Chuan sighed lightly, speaking of Feng Xueyi, he has been taken away for several years, and he has also grown up from the original hairy boy.

Looking into the distance, Ning Chuan sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Xueyi, where are you? I miss you!" Ning Chuan was like a wanderer, floating without roots, he always felt that only by saving Fengxueyi, Shangguan Huaimeng and his mother could it be a home.

For this family, Ning Chuan has paid too much.

"I think, she must be a very beautiful woman!" Tuoba Yue'er heard the name Fengxueyi for the first time, and she was still Ning Chuan's lover who confessed herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.

"Unexpectedly, you kid is still a lover!" Qian Buzhu and Yinzhen teased, but after seeing that Ning Chuan's face was not very good, he didn't say anything more.

"I'm sorry to mention your sadness!" After listening to Ning Chuan, the Falling Flower City Lord flashed a trace of gloom in his eyes, and said softly, Ning Chuan didn't say anything, only barely squeezed out a smile.

If he hadn't been struck by lightning just now and let the imperial bones run on their own, Ning Chuan would really have fallen into the devil, at that time, let alone saving the wind and snow clothes, even his own life would be difficult to guarantee.

The Falling Flower City Lord didn't want to continue to stay here, nor did he want Ning Chuan to be immersed in the topic just now, so he said: "The matter is settled, go back, your friend also needs a certain amount of time to heal!"

"Okay! Thank you, Fallen Flower Senpai!"

"Thank you for the Falling Flower senior!" Ning Chuan expressed his gratitude again, even if the money was not saved, he nodded, the Falling Flower City Lord didn't say anything, and took a few people to tear the void and return to the Falling Flower City.

After settling down and not saving the money, Ning Chuan was in a bad mood, so he came to the courtyard alone, looked at the blooming flowers, and was quietly in a daze.

Most of the time, Ning Chuan behaved very maturely, but sometimes he was very emotional, and the Dao Swallowing Demon King lifted the wind and snow clothes, like a fuse, completely releasing the emotions that Ning Chuan had buried in his heart.

It's been a while since he came to the Northern Regions, but the pursuit of Fengxueyi has no results, but more and more things are involved in him, so he can't get out of it.

"Xueyi, Xueyi, if you are really in the Northern Regions, then show up! I've been looking for you for a long time!" Looking up at the sky, Ning Chuan shouted in his heart again and again.

"Tap, tap, tap, ......" When Ning Chuan was in a trance, a sound of footsteps pulled Ning Chuan back, and when he turned his head, the silver needle was slowly walking towards him, with a little smile on his face.

"What's the matter? Still looking at your lover?" Yinzhen took the lead in speaking, Ning Chuan nodded, and unconsciously loosened his mouth and said: "She was taken away when she was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the last time I saw her was last year, and at that time, she didn't remember me very much...... "The exercises of the Demon Dao Evil Cultivator will erode Feng Xueyi's memory, this is what Ning Chuan is most worried about, and now that such a long time has passed, Feng Xueyi may have really forgotten him."

patted Ning Chuan's shoulder, and the silver needle comforted: "Don't worry, don't forget, there will be an echo, you are infatuated with him, there will definitely be a good result!"

"Will there be a good result...... How blank the road ahead is, Ning Chuan muttered softly, not because of lack of confidence, but because he has been running for so long, he is already too tired.

"Of course! When you are about to fall into the devil's path, the heavens will thunder and lightning, doesn't this mean that your life should not be extinguished? As the saying goes, if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have blessings in the future, and you may have a lot of blessings to enjoy in the future!" I have to say that there is indeed a set of silver needles to comfort people, after listening to the words of silver needles, Ning Chuan felt a lot better, patted silver needles on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you!"

"Just a thank you? Is it practical on the hour?Is there any wine?" Seeing that Ning Chuan was fine, the silver needle smiled and looked at Ning Chuan with bad intentions, since the last time he drank Ning Chuan's wine, he had been addicted to it, and tried every way to get Ning Chuan to take out the wine.

"Get out!" glanced at him, and Ning Chuan ruthlessly spat out two words. Every pot of his wine is superb, and he naturally doesn't want to waste it, some people say that he borrows wine to eliminate his sorrows, but Ning Chuan feels that borrowing wine to kill his sorrows is even more sorrowful, or that drunkenness can escape the problem, but it can't solve the problem.

So Ning Chuan prefers to drink when he is happy.

"It's so stingy!" After Yinzhen complained, his eyes lit up again, he leaned over and said softly in Ning Chuan's ear: "If I am willing to look for Fengxue clothes with you, can you give me a few pots of wine?"

"What you said is true!?" No matter when, Feng Xueyi's name can always stir Ning Chuan's nerves, and the next moment, Ning Chuan's eyes lit up.

"It's naturally true!" Yinzhen patted his chest, with a confident face, and he also had the ability to help Ning Chuan, you must know that the news that Ning Chuan knew now was all he told Ning Chuan.

"As long as you find it, you want as much as you want!" Without thinking about it, Ning Chuan agreed, just imagine, sacrificing some wine, you can find the wind and snow clothes, which is simply a profitable deal for Ning Chuan.

"Then it's decided, when Qian Bucun's injury is healed, we will set off!" After Yinzhen finished speaking, he was also excited, and the two reached an agreement in this way.

After chatting for a while, Yinzhen turned to leave, and Ning Chuan looked at his departing back, and his smile gradually disappeared.

It was naturally a good thing for Silver Needle to help find a good wind and snow suit, and he also knew that Silver Needle was not for those fine wines, but purely to help him.

It's just that Ning Chuan is not willing to let the silver needle wade into troubled waters this time! No matter where the demonic cultivators are, they are very difficult to find, their strength seems to be weak, but in fact it is very powerful, not to mention anything else, the Dao Swallowing Demon God they met today, if it is really in the dust, even if it is the Falling Flower City Lord, it will not be his opponent.

This is his business, and he still needs to solve it himself, Ning Chuan doesn't want his friends to take their lives because of him.

On this day, Ning Chuan's mood was very depressed, so he stayed quietly in the yard and looked at the flowers here.

After the silver needle left, no one bothered Ning Chuan, only the city lord of Luohua, in a high-rise building in the city lord's mansion, quietly looked at Ning Chuan in the courtyard, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

"Why, I saw your shadow in him?" the Falling Flower City Lord muttered softly, finally sighed softly, stopped stopping, and turned to leave.

This kind of negative emotion is very easy for cultivators to control, and after half a day of pranayama, Ning Chuan has recovered.

Although he hasn't found the snow suit yet, and he doesn't know where the snow suit is, at least, he still knows that the snow suit is in the northern region, and it is.

As long as there is hope, then Ning Chuan will not stop, he will continue to move forward, and if he does not save the wind and snow clothes from those demons, he Ning Chuan will write his name backwards.

The lord of Luohua City ushered in a guest, who was Tuoba Yue'er's father, Tuoba Cangqi. Yesterday's events quickly reached Tuoba Cangqi's ears, and when he heard the news of his daughter, he naturally ran over non-stop.

"Luohua City Lord, I've troubled you to take care of the little girl these days, the old man is grateful!" The group sat in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and Tuoba Cangqi bowed with a smile on his face.

"The Tuoba family is polite, I invited them over, just to ask them to help me a little!"

"This ...... Falling Flower City Lord, you're not joking, are you?, what can they help you?" Tuoba Cangqi looked at Ning Chuan and the others, and asked with a puzzled expression.

Tuoba Yue'er is not guilty of the past, but Tuoba Cangqi is not, Ning Chuan has caused their family to suffer a great humiliation, and if he doesn't get his face back, he Tuoba Cangqi's breath is just no way to swallow it.

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