The Path to Becoming Immortal

After thinking about it carefully, Ning Ping felt that it was feasible.

These evil spirits are dead after all, and the rest are only instincts.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping began to carefully observe the evil spirits outside, especially the unique aura on them, and his body began to change constantly.

After a while, Ning Ping transformed himself, and a lifelike evil spirit appeared in the Tianyan space.

At this time, even A Kui and Yao Yao, who were far away, turned their heads curiously to look at him.

"Wow!" After hesitating for a while, Ning Ping mustered up his courage and appeared in the square in a flash.

With a little movement, many evil spirits were still disturbed, but they did not take action directly.

Ning Ping's heart was in his throat, and at this moment, he even mobilized the law of ice and fire to suppress the fluctuations in his heart.

Those evil spirits seemed to be very puzzled and kept looking at him, especially several evil spirit knights, whose spears seemed to be ready to stab at any time.

Suddenly, while they were examining, the evil spirits suddenly had a flash of light in their eyes.

"Not good!" Ning Ping shouted inwardly, knowing that this was the sign before the other party tried to take action, and disappeared again in a flash.

"What the hell! Didn't I almost fool you?" Ning Ping cursed inwardly in annoyance.

Then he continued to pay close attention. There was no doubt that he must have revealed his tracks in that place.

After observing for a long time, Ning Ping suddenly saw some clues on an evil spirit, that is, a corner of something was exposed in the belt.

After Ning Ping noticed it, he suddenly realized in his heart, a token! Yes, it was a token.

It seems that all these evil spirits were originally disciples of the Qinglan Sect. No wonder the evil spirits kept looking at him just now. I'm afraid they were exploring the breath of the token.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed a black token in his hand.

This token was obtained from the storage ring of the skeleton monk in the cave that Qiu Yangyu opened before.

After careful observation, Ning Ping gently stroked the token. After the token was slightly twisted, it seemed to become somewhat transparent.

It looked exactly the same as the token on the evil spirit outside, so he stuffed it directly into his belt.

He looked at it himself, but he was still a little worried, so he stuffed the token directly into his belt.

Anyway, those evil spirits were just detecting the breath. If they saw that it was a real token, they would cause trouble again.

After getting ready again, Ning Ping appeared in the square again in a flash.

Instantly attracted the attention of a circle of evil spirits around him, and they all flashed cold light in their eyes again, constantly looking at him.

Ning Ping tried hard to control his emotional fluctuations. With a way out, his psychological quality was of course completely different.

Suddenly, an evil spirit knight urged his mount and slowly came to Ning Ping.

Then he leaned down, stretched his whole face to an inch away from his face, and sniffed something carefully.

Ning Ping did not move at all, resisting the discomfort in his heart.

Fortunately, after the evil spirit knight looked at it for a while, although there was still a little doubt on his face, he did not find any other abnormalities, and then sat up again.

Only then did Ning Ping feel relieved.

After sorting out his thoughts, he also cast his eyes to the depths of the hall. If there is any breakthrough, it is more likely to be inside.

Then Ning Ping moved inwards quietly, and finally walked into the door of the hall carefully.

At this moment, the passage was full of evil spirits, and Ning Ping had to bite the bullet and squeeze in slowly.

This move also made many evil spirits look at him from time to time, making Ning Ping frightened all the way.

The further inside, the dimmer the light became, until it suddenly became completely dark.

What made Ning Ping even more relieved was that as it became completely dark, all the evil spirits disappeared inexplicably.

Everywhere he saw was pure black, and even his spiritual consciousness seemed to have lost all the ability to explore, and the surroundings seemed to become infinitely wide.

A feeling of panic and helplessness instantly surged into my heart, and this feeling was like being thrown into an endless and dark desert.

He took a deep breath and rushed directly inside.

After a long time, Ning Ping paused and bumped into something.

After reaching out and groping for a while, Ning Ping immediately knew that this was a cylindrical object, and the strange thing was that there were many lines on it.

"Array pattern?" Ning Ping was confused, but after a careful exploration, he immediately denied what he had just thought.

But it can be confirmed that this pillar is the base of the array in the array.

Because from those strange lines, an extremely weak array breath is constantly emanating.

Ning Ping has also had some contact with the immortal array, and he moved his mind directly, and a wisp of divine consciousness probed in.

Suddenly, a world of immortal array appeared in front of him again, and the starry points in the sky were the nodes of the array formed by array patterns one by one.

Unfortunately, only part of the formation world was visible, and the other side was blocked by a thin film and could not be explored at all.

After thinking for a moment, I am afraid that what I can see now is also a part of the square.

With such experience, the consciousness moved forward carefully, and continued to deduce based on what I knew so far.

After a while, Ning Ping's consciousness moved in his mind and stopped in front of a node. At this moment, this node was emitting an abnormal fluctuation.

The divine consciousness carefully penetrated into the node, observed for a long time, aimed at one of the key components, and moved closer.

As he approached, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the huge square below appeared in front of him.

And below, Xu Hongbao was holding a long sword and fighting with those vicious insects.

The long sword emitted waves of dragon roars, and after the dragon roar swept through with a strange wave, the insect in front of him fell to the ground and twitched.

It seemed that Xu Hongbao killed very neatly, but the fatal thing was that there was not much Yuanli left in his body.

Paying attention, he even saw that his face was extremely anxious, holding a few high-grade spirit stones in his hand, constantly replenishing his consumption.

After Ning Ping withdrew his divine consciousness and carefully checked, he definitely couldn't break it, but he could still let Xu Hongbao withdraw from the formation.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping stabbed fiercely at the node in front of him.

At this time, Xu Hongbao, who was fighting with the bugs in the square, suddenly had a twist in front of his eyes.

He instantly appeared at the entrance of the stairs, and then looked around in a panic.

With an unbelievable look on his face, his expression suddenly relaxed, and with lingering fear, he sat down cross-legged.

Ning Ping did all this and continued to observe the internal space of the formation. Suddenly, another node showed abnormal flashing.