Chapter 208 Rong'er is back home! Huang Lao Xie is looking for a son-in-law!
When Wanyan Kang was refined by Ni Kun's five thunder powers that could refine all things, and was reduced to only a "blood diamond".
The blood diamond suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist. Then a blood-colored shadow appeared out of nowhere in the blood mist.
The blood-colored shadow looked like a human figure in a long robe, but in fact it was an upside-down "blood river".
Above the blood river, there is a blurry human face, and the areas where the eyes are are like two constantly rotating whirlpools of blood, emitting a strange and bizarre suction force, as if it can suck people's souls into the whirlpools.
There is no doubt that this blood-colored phantom is the "Blood Evil Saint Son" whose name Ni Kun has long heard of and whose true form he had once glimpsed in the world of "Black Robe Patrol".
Wanyan Kang was able to refine the essence of the old demon Youquan and swallow it up to strengthen himself because he and Youquan were both pawns of the Blood Evil Saint.
The Blood Evil Saint raised them like poisonous insects, allowing them to kill and devour each other, and anyone could eat anyone.
But Ni Kun is an outsider.
Once Wanyan Kang's origin is refined, the restrictions in the "Blood Evil Magic" taught by the Blood Evil Saint will be triggered immediately, and Wanyan Kang's origin will be directly sacrificed, attracting the projection of the Blood Evil Saint to descend.
Ni Kun had anticipated this - when Li Jiancheng's Great Demon's soul was killed before, Chang Ye Sect's Holy Son An Wuji used the power of the Great Demon's soul's sacrifice to project his body and descend.
So when he saw the Blood Demon Saint, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he said calmly:
"I never thought that the dignified Blood Demon Saint would actually come down for such a small useless projection. It seems that this world is very important to you!"
The projection of the Blood Evil Saint descended and was looking through Wanyan Kang's memories. Suddenly, he heard what Ni Kun said, and his projection of the Blood River suddenly fluctuated.
A hoarse, evil male voice with a faint sound of tides rang out from the projection of the blood river:
"Who are you? Why do you know my name?"
His pawns would only call him "Lord", and would never dare to call him by his honorific title, let alone have the chance to sell out his information. Therefore, in this mundane world, no one should know the title of "Blood Demon Saint".
Therefore, when he first heard Ni Kun call out his title, even though the Blood Evil Saint was at a very high level and had a deep mind, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"My last name is Ni." Ni Kun said calmly, "As for my title and full name, you can ask An Wuji of Chang Ye Sect. I think he will have a deep memory of me and will never forget me."
The Blood Demon Saint's eyes, like bloody whirlpools, looked deeply at Ni Kun and said calmly :
"I didn't expect that you even knew An Wuji... If I have time, I will go find An Wuji and ask you about your origins. But now I want to hear your explanation: Why did you destroy my chess piece? Since you know that he is my man, do you think you don't take me seriously by doing this?"
Ni Kun said leisurely: "An Wuji also asked me the same question. What do you think happened to him?"
"Oh?" The Blood River projection of the Blood Demon Saint slightly fluctuated again: "How is he?"
Ni Kun kept it a secret and chuckled, "You can go and see for yourself."
"Mystification!"
Although the Blood Evil Saint said this, he was actually thinking about it in his heart. He was thinking about finding An Wuji to ask him for clarification when he had time.
Just when he was about to say a few more words to Ni Kun and ask for some information, a loud dragon roar suddenly came from the background image projected by the Blood Evil Saint.
When the dragon roared, the Blood River projection of the Blood Evil Saint suddenly fluctuated violently. Ni Kun clearly saw that in the background of the projection, there seemed to be thousands of lifelike dragon-shaped energy forces, bombarding the Blood River like an overwhelming force.
The Hundred Dragons of Mount Lu?
Ni Kun knew
"Blood Evil Saint, it seems that you have angered the Libra Guardian!"
Ni Kun said calmly, and pretended to be calm again.
“Damn it!”
The Blood Demon Saint cursed, and countless blood-red figures rushed out of the blood river, howling strangely as they rushed towards the thousands of dragon-shaped energy forces, while hurriedly leaving behind a sentence:
"I will ask An Wuji about your identity! As for the matter of destroying my chess piece, if you don't give me an explanation, then no matter who you are, this matter will never be resolved!"
Seeing that the Blood Demon Saint's projection was about to disappear, Ni Kun smiled and said:
"Come to think of it, I've always heard An Wuji call you Blood Demon Saint Son. Don't you have a nickname?"
"The Holy Son is nameless, his Taoist name is Blood God!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the projection of the Blood Evil Saint disappeared without a trace with a puff, like a bubble being popped.
"Daoist name Blood God?"
Ni Kun stroked his chin and thought to himself:
"Since he gave up his original name and took the name 'Blood God', this should be his real name now. When he has accumulated enough lifespan, he will perform a ritual to bring warmth..."
No cultivator would easily leak such crucial information as "birth date and eight characters".
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t have a birth date.
As a big cheater, as long as Ni Kun is willing to spend his life, he can open the altar and cast a curse even if he only has a name.
Isn't it great that the lifespan consumption is doubled?
Of course, with his current lifespan, he really can't curse the Blood Demon Saint.
He had spent 4,400 years of his life to curse An Wuji, but he did not kill him. He only dispersed his soul and caused him serious damage.
Now Ni Kun only has 600 years left to live. Even if he spends all his life, he cannot hurt the Blood Evil Saint who is at the same level as An Wuji.
You have to save up a few thousand years of life first.
After fooling the Blood Demon Saint away, Ni Kun raised his hand and took the Ten Thousand Crows Pot.
Wanyan Kang is dead, and the spiritual imprint on the Wan'ya Pot has dissipated. This magical weapon has become ownerless. When it fell into Ni Kun's hands, his surname was changed to Ni.
[Ten Thousand Crows Pot: A magic weapon made by Luo Xuan, the Flame Immortal of Fire Dragon Island, a scattered immortal of Jiejiao. It can release a large number of fire crows to burn and bombard the enemy with the true fire of the sun. It has the ability to burn mountains and boil seas. Five-star grade, exchange price: 1 golden origin crystal, 50,000 reincarnation points.]
So cheap?
Only equivalent to one "Phoenix Blood Immortality Elixir"?
A half-ripe fruit from the sacred tree requires one gold, two yellows, and 80,000 reincarnation points to redeem one. A magical treasure for conferring the gods...
Well, the owner of this treasure is just a "wandering immortal of the Jiejiao" after all.
Probably, these were the "auditors" that Master Tongtian allowed to go to Jin'ao Island to attend the lectures when he occasionally held grand ceremonies or classes.
A magic weapon refined by such an immortal, no matter how much it is called a "magic weapon for the gods", can only be rated five stars.
Besides, magic weapons are just external things after all, and the Wan Ya Hu has a relatively simple function, which can only attack with fire, and has no other functions. No matter how powerful it is, it is of no benefit to one's own practice.
It is understandable that its value is not as great as the fruit of the sacred tree which can directly grant people immortality and explosive power.
After all, for a cultivator, his or her own level of cultivation is the foundation.
If one's cultivation level is not high enough, even if one holds a treasure and acts recklessly for a while, once one's life span is over, everything will be in vain.
Therefore, in the exchange list of the Reincarnation Watch, the treasures that can directly increase lifespan and cultivation are more expensive than flying swords, magic weapons and other props of the same level.
After imprinting a spiritual imprint on the Wan Ya Hu, Ni Kun put this highest-grade magical weapon he had obtained into his mustard seed ring. He smiled at Huang Rong and said:
"We have dealt with the old demon Youquan and Wanyan Kang. After we take care of some loose ends, we can go home."
go home?
Huang Rong's eyes were dazed for a moment, then she nodded vigorously and smiled brightly at Ni Kun:
"Um!"
The final result was naturally the Blood Evil Magic that Huang Rong practiced.
She is different from Ni Kun. She has practiced the basic skills of the Blood Evil Magic Skill taught by Youquan.
Although it is only the basic entry-level and elementary mental method, and there are loopholes deliberately left by Youquan, the harm is also extremely great. Once the cultivation level advances to a certain level, it will be sensed by the Blood Evil Saint, just like Wanyan Kang, who was completely bewitched and corrupted by the Blood Evil Saint.
Ni Kun asked Huang Rong to sit cross-legged, and he also sat cross-legged behind her, with one hand against her back, and said calmly:
"I will use the power of thunder to wash away the foundation of your Blood Demonic Art. From now on, your Blood Demonic Art will be completely wiped out."
Huang Rong said without hesitation: "It's okay, Master Ni, just go ahead and do it."
"Okay." Ni Kun smiled: "Although the basic cultivation of the Blood Evil Demon Art will be completely lost, your Blood Evil God-Slaying Sword can be preserved and refined into a thunder blade like mine. But in the future, you have to change your method of cultivation."
Huang Rong does not have the five elements spiritual veins, so she cannot cultivate the power of the five thunders to eliminate all things.
But you can practice Ni Kun's self-created "Thunder Tribulation Prison Sword", taking the Thunder Tribulation Prison Sword as the basis for suppressing evil and demons.
Of course, this technique is somewhat dangerous, as it involves both gold and thunder. If you are not careful, it will backfire on you, and most people cannot control it at all.
However, Huang Rong did not practice from scratch, but directly refined her blood evil sword type into a thunder tribulation sword type. In this way, the risk dropped sharply.
Furthermore, she can even control the Blood Evil Magic, and will not be tempted by it, so it won't be too dangerous for her to practice the Thunder Tribulation Prison Sword.
Ni Kun pressed his palm against the vital point of Huang Rong's back and slowly injected a stream of thunder energy into it.
Under the impact of the thunder energy, Huang Rong suddenly felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her whole body felt strangely numb and she couldn't help but let out a sweet hum from her nose.
The voice was so strange that Huang Rong felt a little embarrassed and her pretty face turned red.
Ni Kun didn't care and said calmly:
"This is a normal reaction. Don't worry about it. Focus on the essence of the universe, meditate, and carefully comprehend the essence of thunder..."
Huang Rong concentrated her mind, killed all distracting thoughts, and paid no attention to the strange tingling sensation on her body. She only focused on comprehending the essence of thunder under Ni Kun's guidance...
I don’t know how much time passed.
Huang Rong's pretty face suddenly turned pale, her brows were furrowed, and she revealed a trace of pain. However, it was the foundation of the Blood Evil Magic that had been completely washed away by Ni Kun.
This feeling of physical deficiency and sudden weakness is very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Ni Kun's thunder essence has the ability to temper the body. Under the repeated flushing of thunder essence, Huang Rong's physique has been slightly improved, barely able to hold up the deficiency and weakness caused by the destruction of her cultivation foundation.
After a while, Huang Rong's brows relaxed, and her pale cheeks gradually became rosy. Occasionally, she snorted softly, but there was no trace of pain.
A few hours later.
Ni Kun slowly finished his exercise and withdrew his hand that was pressing on Huang Rong's vest.
Huang Rong continued to sit cross-legged in meditation.
After a few more hours, Huang Rong finally opened her eyes.
The moment she opened her eyes, a flash of lightning flashed in her bright eyes, illuminating the dark underground palace.
The Thunder Tribulation Sword has been formed. Huang Rong's Blood Evil God-Slaying Sword has been thoroughly refined by Ni Kun into the Thunder Tribulation Prison-Suppressing Sword.
She leaped up, her movements light and nimble, showing no sign of weakness due to the destruction of her foundation. Then she flicked her fingers and shot out a lightning blade as thin as a fishing line. With a "swish", it slashed on the stone wall of the underground palace, leaving a crack that was more than ten feet long and unknown how deep.
The stone walls around the cracks appeared to be half melted under the high temperature of thunder.
Huang Rong was surprised and delighted at the same time:
"This Thunder Blade Qi is more powerful than my previous Blood Blade Qi!"
Turning to Ni Kun, she smiled sweetly at him:
"Mr. Ni, thank you so much!"
Ni Kun smiled slightly: "You're welcome. Now that the last hidden danger has been eradicated, it's time to leave."
The two of them left the underground palace and returned to the island. Ni Kun summoned the nightmare horse and jumped onto its back. Before he could call out to Huang Rong, she took the initiative to jump up and landed behind Ni Kun. She hugged his waist tightly with both hands and put her face on his back.
"Master Ni, thank you... You saved me from Murong Fu and helped me avenge my father's death... You also helped me get rid of the old demon Youquan and Wanyan Kang, and helped me eradicate the hidden dangers of the Blood Evil Magic, and led me back to the right path... Rong'er will never forget your kindness in this life..."
Ni Kun smiled and said nothing. He urged Nightmare to rush out of the island, step on the lake, and head east.
Now that this matter is over, it's time to take Huang Rong home.
A few days later.
Peach Blossom Island.
Huang Rong strolled in the peach grove that was about to bloom. Looking at this peach grove that was once so familiar to her, her eyes became dazed. In a trance, she seemed to see the scene of playing with her father in the peach grove when she was a child.
"Daddy...I'm back!"
She murmured to herself, and suddenly leaped up and ran towards the manor: "Daddy, Rong'er is back!"
Ni Kun shook his head helplessly: "Your father is not on this island."
As he said this, he used his Immortal Steps to chase after him.
When they arrived at the manor, they saw Huang Rong sitting on the doorstep crying.
Hearing Ni Kun's footsteps, she raised her little face, looked at Ni Kun with tears in her eyes, and choked up:
"Daddy is not here..."
"They said he's in another world." Ni Kun said helplessly, and stretched out his hand to her: "Come on, I'll take you to see him."
Huang Rong raised her hand and placed her soft, tender and boneless little hand in Ni Kun's palm, letting his warm and fiery big hand wrap around her little hand. She stood up and let him lead the way to the backyard of the manor.
"Go back from here and you can see your father."
Ni Kun held Huang Rong's hand and glanced at her sideways: "Wipe your tears and be happy."
"Yes!" Huang Rong nodded obediently, took out Ni Kun's handkerchief, wiped her tears clean, and then grinned, revealing a playful and cute smile.
"Is this okay?" she asked Ni Kun.
"It's okay, hold on." Ni Kun nodded, held Huang Rong's hand tightly, and with a thought, he took her through the fragments of the Gate of Reincarnation and returned to the Peach Blossom Island on the other side.
Before Huang Rong recovered from the trance of teleportation, she heard a familiar voice:
"Rong'er?"
The voice was trembling, full of surprise and a little choked.
Hearing this, Huang Rong shuddered all over, opened her eyes, and looked intently. She saw the thin figure whom she had not seen for several years. The man had red eyes, trembling beard, and was looking at her with surprise.
“Daddy!”
Huang Rong screamed and threw herself into Huang Yaoshi's arms, tears streaming down her face. How could she remember to keep smiling?
She just cried and said:
"Daddy, Rong'er is back! Woohoo...it's all my fault. I will never run away from home again..."
Huang Yaoshi's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face. He hugged his daughter's shoulders tightly with one hand and stroked her hair with the other hand. He said in a trembling voice:
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."
Looking at the father and daughter meeting and crying, Ni Kun felt that he was a bit redundant, so he flashed away and went somewhere else.
It was a long time later.
Ni Kun was wandering around and enjoying the scenery when he saw Huang Yaoshi walking towards him holding Huang Rong's hand.
"Mr. Ni."
From a distance, Huang Yaoshi bowed to him and said solemnly:
"It turns out that Master Ni also saved Rong'er's life and avenged my death! Huang will never forget this kindness.
"From now on, as long as Master Ni gives me an order, I, Huang Yaoshi, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"Senior Huang, you are too polite." Ni Kun stepped forward, helped Huang Yaoshi up, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, Sister Mei and I are good friends. Since you are my good friend's mentor, it is my duty to help you. There is no need to be so polite."
Huang Yaoshi said:
"In that case, I will not be too polite. Please forgive me for being so presumptuous, but I wonder if Mr. Ni is married?"
Oh my god, what is going on?
Ni Kun was startled, and when he glanced at Huang Rong, he saw her with her head down, fiddling with the corner of her clothes with her fingers. Occasionally she looked up at Ni Kun, and when their eyes met, a hint of shame flashed across her eyes, and her cheeks turned red.
After thinking for a while, Ni Kun said sincerely:
"I have never been married, but I have many concubines."
Huang Yaoshi didn't take it seriously and said with a smile:
"It's good that I don't have a legal wife. I wonder what Master Ni thinks of my daughter? Is she a good match for Master Ni?"
Ni Kun said: "Rong'er is very good. But this kind of thing...does it depend on her own wishes?"
Huang Yaoshi smiled and said, "What I said is exactly what Rong'er meant."
Ni Kun was speechless for a while, and looked at Huang Rong: "Rong'er, is this really what you mean?"
Huang Rong didn't say anything. She just lowered her head, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and nodded her chin slightly.
Ni Kun felt a little embarrassed.
From what Huang Yaoshi said, it seemed that he wanted to marry Rong'er to him.
But the problem is, none of the girls around Ni Kun has an official status now, they are all just concubines. If Huang Rong becomes the concubine later, what will the other girls think?
No matter how overbearing Mr. Ni is, he has to consider the opinions of his harem team. If the people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to lead the team.
Ni Kun hesitated for a moment and said sincerely:
"Rong'er is very good, and it is my blessing to have her as my wife. But... I am a drifter who wanders around the world and even travels through various realms..."
Huang Yaoshi said, "Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. If Rong'er follows you, she will travel around the world with you."
Ni Kun said bluntly: "What I mean is that I have too many concubines at home and I am afraid of causing trouble."
Huang Yaoshi asked in surprise, "With Master Ni's abilities, can he not control the backyard of our family?"
Ni Kun sighed, "To be honest, there is not a single person in my family who is not good at dealing with others. For example, there are two people like the Moon Worshiper who have the ability to destroy all living beings..."
"..." Huang Yaoshi: "Hahahaha...Mr. Ni, just treat those words before as a joke. Don't take them seriously..."
"Daddy!" Huang Rong was anxious. She didn't care about being shy. She pulled Huang Yaoshi's sleeve and said, "The words have been spoken. You even gave him my birth date and time. How can you treat it as a joke?"
Huang Yaoshi's mouth twitched twice:
This guy Ni Kun has a powerful man in the harem, but you are still a concubine. You want to marry him and become his wife. I'm afraid you will be beaten to death, silly girl!
