The Path to Becoming Immortal

"How do you feel?" Xu Hongbao looked at Ningping with a faint smile.

"Not bad!" Ning Ping nodded silently.

"You are indeed worthy of being a young hero who has obtained my Xuan Yue Sword Technique. I think you should be able to do it with ease!"

Hong Qing on the side looked at Ning Ping up and down, and then at the fellow disciples behind him who were practicing here. There was a hint of sourness in his tone, but it was obviously intentional.

To be honest, Ningping had experienced challenges from their disciples before, as well as the siege of Hidden Sword Peak.

He was more or less wary of them, but then he discovered that those disciples were really not instigated by them.

Even a few days ago, they took the initiative to defend themselves. In this way, their impression of them has also been greatly improved.

This Xuanyue Sword Sect, at first glance, looks extremely aloof in every sword peak and refuses to obey anyone!

However, they were really threatened by external threats, but they were unusually united. This made Ningping feel very comfortable.

"Elder Hong, please stop making fun of me. I am not as good as Yun Danfengqing!" Ning Ping said with a bitter smile.

Seeing what Ning Ping said, Xu Hongbao and Hong Qingshi also looked at each other and chuckled.

Of course they could sense Ning Ping's mild caution towards them and others.

With this smile, the previous barriers disappeared.

At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked to the distance and saw that many people were arriving at the edge of the cliff one after another.

Taking a closer look, several of them were wearing white robes and were from the Holy Land, and Yu Tianxiao was among them.

He must have noticed Ning Ping and the others, so Yu Tianxiao also turned his head and nodded in greeting.

Ning Ping and others also nodded to each other from afar.

"People from the Holy Land will not enter! Their destination is here!" Xu Hongbao said softly at this time.

"Oh? You thought they would also be in the secret realm together?" Ning Ping really didn't know this before.

"Never mind them, as long as they don't get in the way!" Hong Qingshi said casually.

"Okay, let's set off first. We don't need to wait for the people behind us. You must be aware of the dangers down there. I won't say more about your importance to our Xuanyue Sword Sect! In short, be careful!"

The three of them walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the dark abyss below. Xu Hongbao said solemnly to Ning Ping.

"Yes, I know!" Ning Ping also replied cautiously.

"Then let's take the first step!" After Xu Hongbao said that, he jumped forward without hesitation and lost sight of him in a few breaths.

"Take care!" Hong Qingshi also solemnly bowed his fists.

"Take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Hong Qingshi also jumped into the chasm.

The suppression of spiritual consciousness here is too strong now, so even if you use all your strength, you can only explore a small area, and you can basically rely on your eyesight.

Just after Hong Qingshi was also swallowed up by the darkness below, Ning Ping took a deep breath and jumped.

The whining sound of the wind passed by his ears, and there seemed to be a force below, pulling him down with all his strength.

The further down, the light also dimmed sharply. Looking up, the sky above seemed to be blocked by a layer of fog.

At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly vaguely saw the end of the huge ravine on the cliff, as if a figure had fallen directly.

In the midst of this flash of lightning, Ning Ping looked around and found that the opponent's body was extremely uncoordinated. He could not even maintain his balance and was constantly spinning in mid-air.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the figure was blown away by the strong wind and disappeared.

And Ning Ping also quickly moved away from the cliff under this chaotic wind, drifting into the distance. As for where he is now, it is no longer possible to determine.

After a while, everything around him was dim, as if he had traveled to another strange space.

All Ning Ping could do was try his best to maintain a good balance and keep falling downwards.

I don't know how long after falling, I suddenly felt a palpitating feeling in my heart.

Surprised, Ning Ping looked down fiercely. At this time, the earth below was vaguely visible, and the feeling of heart palpitations came from below.

At this time, the downward momentum was difficult to control under the pull of Qili.

But fortunately, there was the strong wind that was everywhere. With the help of the wind and the energy of the whole body, the falling speed also slowed down slightly.

When he got a little closer and took a closer look in the dim light, Ning Ping suddenly had a look of horror on his face.

At the moment, there are figures standing in disorder below.

I saw them looking up expressionlessly, their gray pupils lifeless, and the end of their strange gazes was themselves.

Ning Ping worked hard to control his body shape and fell towards a seemingly empty place.

The figures below also started to move at this moment, dragging their stiff bodies but quickly gathering towards the place where Ning Ping fell.

"Bang..."

As soon as Ning Ping landed on the ground, the wandering dust in his hand spread out in all directions.

"Puff puff puff..."

After a series of explosions, the figures surrounding his body that were lunging at him were chopped into two pieces.

But a horrifying scene appeared. The zombie that was chopped into two pieces by You Chen, and the half-parts of its body that were left in two places, all seemed to be controlled, and they all crawled towards Ningping again.

"Zombie!" Ning Ping frowned slightly.

The feeling transmitted through the magic weapon immediately made Ningping make a preliminary judgment.

My spiritual sense also found that these things did not have any life in them, only the existence of the flesh, as if the soul had been drained.

And from the clothes on those zombies, it was undoubtedly the monks on Qinglan Star.

However, there were too many of them, and I looked up.

All around, the densely packed figures were all zombies with gray eyes and stiff movements.

This scene made Ning Ping's scalp tingle.

This was more impressive than the pile of corpses under the Xianfan Bridge of Yuntian Mansion before.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a wave of his hand, Agui's figure appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Go! See how you perform!"

Then Agui came back to his senses, and after a glance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he roared excitedly.

"Quack..." He disappeared directly on the spot.

When he appeared again, the closest zombie was torn in half. He waved his hand and a gray mist flashed and merged into the body of the zombie leader.

Then A Kui's figure flashed and rushed to the next zombie.

"How ugly!" Ning Ping looked at A Kui with contempt, but he also saw clearly that the gray mist just now was a pure corpse gas.

For A Kui, this is a great tonic.