Everyone here did not hide their murderous aura, and even released it unscrupulously, but on their faces, they saw peaceful smiles, these smiles were very sincere, and it was really difficult to connect the two.

"When they release these murderous aura, they just face the past and wash the anger on their bodies in this place!"

Seeing a trace of puzzlement on Ning Chuan's face, Tu Jiaoniang said in a deep voice.

"Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, and the prodigal son will not change his money!"

Ning Chuan nodded again and again, being able to face up to his mistakes, such a thing is not something that anyone can do, it has nothing to do with strength, it is completely a matter of mentality.

This sin city is a little smaller, but there is everything inside, elixirs, yuanjing, teahouses, inns, as long as there are outside, there are all here, and any shop, business is very prosperous, this is the strangest thing.

A few people walked, and a middle-aged man with a nervous expression walked in front of him, he came straight to Ning Chuan and the others, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed down and said: "I don't know if the city lord has returned, I have missed the welcome, and I ask the city lord to blame!"

"City Lord?"

Ning Chuan was stunned, he hadn't heard of any city lords.

"Excuse me, City Lord Yi has been managing Sin City for so many years, and I have done a much better job!"

The person who spoke was still Tu Jiaoniang, she smiled, helped the city lord Yi up, and said heartily.

The City of Guilt was created by her when she was in Nanling before, and after everything was released, she took the rest of the nine wicked people and left Zhongzhou, hiding in the Valley of the Wicked, and rarely came out.

Now after many years, she is also coming back for the first time, and she is also very sighing in her heart when she looks at the development of such a prosperous city.

The city lord of Yi is named Yi Honglin, and he used to be the sin city he founded with Tu Jiaoniang, and after Tu Jianniang left, he became the city lord of this sin city.

Now that Tu Jiaoniang is back, he is very welcome, but when his eyes swept over Ning Chuan, he was a little surprised.

Sin City is a place that has no quarrel with the world, Ning Chuan is now the target of the entire Nanling Mountains, whether he comes here will affect Sin City is a question.

However, the surprise in Yi Honglin's eyes flashed, and it quickly reined in, Tu Jiaoniang didn't mind, and after introducing Ning Chuan and the others one by one, Yi Honglin welcomed everyone to the City Lord's Mansion.

"City Slaughter Lord, when you come back this time, I will definitely take a good look at the wind and dust for you, I haven't seen you for so many years, I will definitely have a good time catching up!"

Yi Honglin was very enthusiastic, and after returning to the City Lord's Mansion, he immediately ordered people to prepare a banquet, and Feng Chuangu saw a hint of admiration in Yi Honglin's eyes......

"City Lord Yi, can you prepare a room for me? I am a little injured, if I don't treat it, I'm afraid I will leave sequelae!"

Sitting in the hall, Ning Chuan politely made a small request to Yi Honglin, Yi Honglin hurriedly asked the guard to prepare a room for Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan did not stay, after thanking Yi Honglin, he followed the guard.

Soon, Ning Chuan came to a side room, and after a simple tidying up, the guard retreated, and Ning Chuan collapsed on the bed with a soft body, enjoying the comfort of the big bed.

In fact, he wasn't injured much, and the green juice he had swallowed before was too rich in energy, and now some of it remained in his body and couldn't be absorbed.

Looking for a room, Ning Chuan's main purpose is to have a good rest, after all, he has been too tired during this time, and several major families are like mad dogs, chasing him to bite, so that he can't be at peace for a moment, which really makes him physically and mentally exhausted.

"Hoo ......"

Lying on the bed, Ning Chuan completely emptied his head, here, he didn't have to worry about someone attacking and killing him, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

"Ningchuan...... Ningchuan ......"

In his sleep, a familiar and unfamiliar voice echoed in Ning Chuan's mind, and soon, Ning Chuan appeared in a fairyland of birds and flowers, but he didn't find who was calling him!

This voice was very familiar to Ning Chuan, but no matter what, he couldn't remember whose voice it was, this feeling was magical and weird.

"Ningchuan...... Ningchuan ......"

Ning Chuan, who was looking around, didn't find anyone else except for the fairyland that came into view, but the voice came over again, and this time, the voice seemed to be a little closer.

"Who?"

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and shouted loudly, startling the surrounding birds to fly away.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, I don't know who slapped him on the back, and as soon as Ning Chuan turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with a smile standing in front of him.

"Who are you, and what are you trying to do with me?"

Ning Chuan knew very well that this was a dream, and he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't do it, so when he saw the man in front of him again, he subconsciously retreated a few dozen meters back and kept a certain distance from the man.

As the cultivators' divine consciousness became stronger, their consciousness also became stronger, even in their sleep, they would not enter an unconscious state, and they could unconsciously pull Ning Chuan into the dream realm, such a person definitely had a certain ability.

Although the man in front of him has been smiling since he appeared, and he has not shown the slightest malice towards him, Ning Chuan also has to guard against it, after all, if he dies in a dream, then he will not wake up, he will only become a vegetative person.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?"

The middle-aged man was still smiling, saying some words that Ning Chuan couldn't understand, which made Ning Chuan more cautious, he didn't want to know who the middle-aged man in front of him was, but he wanted the dream that the middle-aged man would leave quickly.

He had a feeling that if he really made a move, he would not be the opponent of the middle-aged man in front of him, and even this middle-aged man could easily wipe him out.

In fact, it is true, this is not the environment built by Ning Chuan, but built by middle-aged people, here, middle-aged people have absolute control, which is equivalent to his world, let him do whatever he wants.

"I'm naturally Ning Chuan, why are you pulling me into a dream, what is your purpose!"

Clenching his fists, Ning Chuan was ready to fight, and the person who could pull him into his dream without a sound was enough reason for Ning Chuan to pay attention to him.

"Hehe......"

However, no matter how cautious Ning Chuan was, the middle-aged man looked like he didn't care about himself, he smiled, and said to Ning Chuan: "Are you really still Ning Chuan? Your body is flowing with the blood of the Fighting Saint Ape lineage, Sun Fengpo just wants to use your body to restore the brilliance of the Fighting Saint Ape lineage!"

"This is something of my own free will, what do you have to do with it?"

The other party actually knew about the bloodline of the Fighting Saint Ape, which made Ning Chuan's heart tremble, but he still calmed down and wanted to know more about the news.

Previously, when Sun Fengpo passed on their bloodline, it was carried out in the Huaguo Mountain Fairyland, and in it, except for a few of them, there was no one else, and the middle-aged man in front of him actually knew about it......

Ning Chuan didn't dare to think about it, if he continued to think about it, he would only feel that the middle-aged man in front of him was even more terrifying.

"Tut-tut...... You don't understand!"

Although the middle-aged man had a smile on his face, it was difficult for Ning Chuan to have a good impression of him, especially at this time, the smile on his face became more and more fake.

After a pause, he continued: "The true glory of the Fighting Saint Ape is only the Fighting Saint Emperor!"

Ning Chuan is not a stupid person, as soon as he said such words, he realized something, but soon Ning Chuan denied this idea, because in his heart, Sun Fengpo was definitely not this kind of person!

has been coming, Sun Fengpo has played a great role in his growth, if it weren't for Sun Fengpo passing on the Heaven-Breaking Recipe to him, then he would not be able to have such a powerful combat power now, if there was no bloodline inheritance of the Fighting Saint Ape, then he would not have won Ji Pengjun in the battle during the day.

The middle-aged man seemed to see through the thoughts in Ning Chuan's heart, and continued: "The current Fighting Holy Ape essence blood has begun to change your physical body, and when your strength is improved and your physical body completely becomes an ape, Sun Fengpo will use your physical body to regenerate the Fighting Holy Land, at that time, you are just trying to be someone else's robe!"

When he said this, the middle-aged man put away the smile on his face, and his tone became extremely serious, which added a lot of credibility to his words with his expression.

If Ning Chuan's belief was not shaken, it was false, after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he fell into deep thought, and kept thinking in his mind, and found that what the middle-aged man said was not unreasonable.

There has always been such a secretary as Doshe, and if Sun Fengpo really has such thoughts about him, it is not impossible.

However, the person in front of him appeared silently in his dream, and kindly reminded him that he was a good person?

"Who should I trust? Senior Sun, or the middle-aged man in front of me?"

Sun Fengpo's figure and the appearance of the middle-aged man kept alternating in Ning Chuan's mind, and Ning Chuan asked himself again and again, but the answers he got were all unanswered.

After a long time, he raised his head, still with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Thank you for the reminder, if you have finished what you said, then please get out, I want to sleep well!"

Just when Ning Chuan was constantly thinking about who he should believe, a question suddenly appeared in his mind - no matter what Sun Fengpo tried to do to him, at least at this time, he was not in any danger, so who he believed seemed to be not so important.

"Ning Chuan, you are a smart person, I hope you have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, if you want it clear, I will come to you again!"

The middle-aged man smiled, and he didn't pursue Ning Chuan's rudeness, and after leaving a sentence, his body turned into a little starlight and disappeared into this beautiful fairyland.