As soon as Yuanhua Zhenjun returned to the inn from the island owner's mansion, he found that his grandson fainted in the furnace ding room he had just bought, but the furnace ding was missing, and several family guards left behind also fainted in their respective rooms, which made Yuanhua Zhenjun very angry, but he didn't expect that there were still people in the Haisha Islands who dared to touch his Wei family.

After confirming that his grandson had just fainted and nothing else, Yuanhua Zhenjun chased him out with a few guards.

Due to the unfamiliarity with Zhongting Island, Ning Xin and they can only pick a place with few people to go, in order to prevent Lu Ding from escaping, the Xiaoyao Courtyard will lock the spiritual power on Lu Ding's body, and they specially refine a kind of elixir, and the effect time is one month.

Now Mu Shuilan is equivalent to a mortal, so their speed is very slow, and they were stopped on the road by Yuanhua Zhenjun and others in a few hours!

Yuanhua Zhenjun looked at Ning Xin and a few people on the opposite side, stayed on Ning Xin for a little longer, a single line of wood spirit roots, Jindan's early cultivation, and then looked at Murong Xuan and Xia Wang, and found that several people had very good qualifications, and their mood improved slightly, it seems that this trip has a good harvest!

Feeling the scrutinizing gaze of the infant monk on the other side, Ning Xin clasped her hands at her side and endured the cold in her heart.

Yuanhua Zhenjun found that their highest cultivation was no more than the early stage of Jindan, and he scoffed a little, "I said that who is so bold in the Haisha Islands that dares to touch my Wei family! It turned out to be a few of you foreign monks." ”

"Senior, we have no intention of offending, your grandson and subordinates will be fine, Shui Lan is our friend, we must take it away. Murong Xuan stepped forward and said calmly to Yuanhua Zhenjun.

"Hmph, if something happens to my grandson, can you still stand here and talk to me? Want to take away the furnace I bought for my grandson? What a joke, don't say she can't leave today, don't want to leave either!"

After saying that, the coercion of the Yuanying Monk came to several people, and Ning Xin and the others were a little unable to bear it, except for Mu Shuilan, who had no spiritual power, who fell to the ground, and the others were still standing tremblingly.

Looking at the few people who could withstand his coercion, Yuanhua Zhenjun seemed to be a little sorry and said, "You shouldn't mess with our Wei family." He beckoned, and his subordinates took down a few people.

When the Wei family's guards attacked a few people, Yuanhua Zhenjun found that the female cultivator with a single line of wood spirit root suddenly disappeared, but he didn't take it to heart, he scanned back and forth with his divine sense, and actually didn't find her figure, wasn't it the invisibility talisman he used? Yuanhua Zhenjun was a little puzzled, which also aroused his vigilance.

"You hold those guards in tow, and I'll deal with that infant monk. Ning Xin said to Xia Wang and Murong Xuan.

The three of them have already cooperated very tacitly, and after receiving Ning Xin's transmission, the two of them know what to do.

In order to lure Yuanhua Zhenjun away, Ning Xin appeared for a while, and then became invisible, leading him away from Murong Xuan and them to the location of a mountain col.

Looking at the female cultivator who stopped in front of him, Yuanhua Zhenjun opened his mouth and asked, "What kind of exercises are you using, and what are you trying to lure me away?"

"What about you, why do you pay special attention to me?" When Yuanhua Zhenjun saw her for the first time, although the surprised expression on his face flashed by, he was still discovered by Ning Xin.

"Observe very carefully, you are a single wood spirit body!" Yuanhua Zhenjun looked at the female cultivator's pale face after hearing his words with great enjoyment.

"How did you find out?" Although Ning Xin silently recited the Heart Purifying Mantra several times in her heart, her voice was still a little trembling.

"Why should I tell you, or why do you think I followed you when I knew you were trying to lure me away?"

"So, you're not going to let us go?"

"Hehe, a single-lineage wood spirit body, how rare, how could I let you go?"

Ning Xin looked at Yuanhua Zhenjun expressionlessly, her eyes were burning with raging fire, and the soul flute was held in her hand by her at once, with her current cultivation, her divine sense and spiritual power could not kill the Yuanying monk opposite, so she could only use her soul power, just let her see what level her soul power had reached.

Yuanhua Zhenjun, watching Ning Xin take out a flute, sneered, for him, Ning Xin was already his meal, there was no threat, but slowly he couldn't laugh.

When the female cultivator put the flute to her lips, Yuanhua Zhenjun, as a Yuanzhong monk, instinctively sensed the danger, and just when she wanted to attack, Ning Xin had already begun to play the Requiem.

Along with the silent requiem, Yuanhua Zhenjun felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, as if his soul was being cut, and what was even more terrifying was that he couldn't exert half of his usual strength at this time.

When he blew the Requiem halfway through, Yuanhua Zhenjun couldn't think normally, so he could only instinctively attack the surroundings, and most of the trees in the col were destroyed by him, and some small slopes were directly moved to flat ground.

Ning Xin didn't want to kill Yuanhua Zhenjun like this, so she stopped playing and took the soul melting elixir in her hand, she used this to deal with Yuan Wu and the three of them, she didn't have any good feelings about the people who resold the female cultivators, and she didn't need to be polite to them.

found a gap and sprinkled the soul melting agent on Yuanhua Zhenjun's body, and after a while, he heard his scream of pain, and couldn't stop banging his head on the ground, Ning Xin put away the soul flute, and arranged an isolation array around it, walked to Yuanhua Zhenjun's side, and looked at him condescendingly.

"Is it only you who can discover my physique, or can you people in the Wei family find out?"

"Except for me, there is only one ancestor, this is the ancestral secret method of the Wei family. Yuanhua Zhenjun looked at the female cultivator standing with scarlet eyes, he couldn't think now, he would answer whatever Ning Xin asked.

"What kind of cultivation is your ancestor?"

"Mid-stage of the incarnation. ”

"Do the people of other families on the island have the same secret methods that can detect other people's physiques like you?"

"Nope!"

At this time, Yuanhua Zhenjun had already been injured by his own tossed partial body, and the scarlet blood flowed everywhere, looking very terrifying.

Ning Xin was worried about Mu Shuilan and them, so she didn't wait for him to torture himself to death, and ended his life, directly burning his body along with Yuan Ying with the Pyantom Burning Poison Fire.

As soon as the cleaning technique came out, there was no trace of a fight in the col except for the destroyed trees and hillsides.

When Ning Xin returned to Murong Xuan's side, he and Xia Wang already had a lot of scars on their bodies, and they had to protect Mu Shuilan, whose spiritual power had been sealed, and it was very difficult to deal with them.

Ning Xin pinched a few leaves in her hand and carried Aoki Du, only to see that the leaves that had not yet had any lethal power seemed to have turned into a sharp blade and attacked those guards in an instant, leaving blood marks on those monks.

With Ning Xin's joining, it didn't take long for none of those guards to fall to the ground.

"Pack up, let's get out of here!"

The island lord's mansion on Nishizawa Island, a monk who guarded the soul lamp, rushed towards the island owner's courtyard in a panic, "Island master, it's not good, the deputy island master's soul lamp is out, and the soul lamp of several guards who went out with him is also extinguished!"

The island owner, Wei Yuansheng, grabbed the collar of the messenger monk tightly and asked anxiously, "What are you talking about?"

"The deputy island master has fallen!"

"Who was it? Who killed my brother?"