The Northern Sword God
Nangong Rong's
The night had not yet passed, even the sound of the fourth fart had just sounded the night officers of nearby cities. At that time in a place called Mount Zushan - the Western Region of the Silver Continent, the night sky suddenly glowed like the bright light of fireworks during the New Year celebration.
The wolf and all the creatures of the night on the mountain instantly became noisier in howls of mutual consent. The blast light was so explosive following later, the appearance of one huge spirit ship appearing in the sky.
The arrival of the spirit ship was so majestic and solemn. How not? The aura that emanated out from the direction of the spirit ship was so majestic that it made one feel a desire to prostrate.
A single body figure was seen revealing itself from above the spirit ship. The aura that looked majestic like the nobility but oppressed the omen of the figure was not one simple human being.
He was a young man, about 30 years old, tall slender, with a tapered yet attractive face shape. His eyes were sharp like an eagle with a brownish eyeball color making anyone difficult to turn away from that face. The name of this young man was Nangong Rong, one of the geniuses of the Vermillion Clan of the Wonderland Wonderland Wonderland Realm.
It was a pity that Nangong Rong's face always looked cold and expressionless. He was wearing an expensive and rare silk garment that was sky blue, where the back of his shirt, was drawn by one large Vermillion Bird, which shimmered with expert work using special embroidery threads.
Nangong Rong was one of the geniuses among the several geniuses of the Vermilion Clan in the Wonderland Magic Country. He crossed between universes, from a country that deserves to be called has many advantages, namely the residence of the immortals of this world left after reaching the highest realm in cultivation.
Nangong Rong had been in the Wonderland since birth, and had become a darling in the Vermillion Clan. But decades ago news broke out and caused a stir in their Vermillion Clan. One of the young geniuses, a young girl named Nangong Chun-chun - Nangong Rong's fiancee, disappeared by carrying around five young people and crossed the universe and went to this Silver Continent.
Nangong Chun-chun's goal in the past was to find a single Magenta Crystal object that, according to ancient records, was abundant in a backward and remote universe, where is this Silver Continent.
And everyone knows. Once one leaves the Universe of the Magical Negeri, there will be no second chance to return to the Wonderland - except with special requirements that are very difficult to meet. Nangong Chun-chun broke the rules and ignored the elder's ban and fled across the universe.
A tracking team of Judges in the Vermillion Clan tracks down and discovers that Nangong Chun-chun was killed in the search for the Magenta Crystals.
The clan judges were able to return to the Wonderland by carrying the bodies of Nangong Chun-chun as well as the other youths, but after sacrificing lost half their cultivation realm that had been trained for decades, they lost their cultivation realm, and have to practice again starting from the beginning.
Upon reaching the immortal realm, Nangong Rong, Nangong Chun-chun's fiancee, decides to venture between universes and seek justice and take revenge for her dead fiance, and he showed up tonight at Mount Sushan.
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Slowly the spirit ship landed on Mount Sushan, passing through the expanse of rare crystals called by the name of thousands of years old Magenta Crystals. When the cold-faced man descended from the top of the spirit ship and set foot on the ground, the cultivation aura of an expert who was at the highest realm of the immortal gushed out from his body.
Tap - tap - tap ! the sound of his footsteps treading the ground on Mount Sushan, not trying to hide the sound of his footsteps but deliberately making a loud sound. He investigated the lump of land that looked uneven. Taken his example of the land, kissed and his eyes are good at investigating the circumstances around. The place once made the burial place of someone's body
Meanwhile from within the forest, a pair of eyes looked at all of those events by holding their breath as much as possible, closing the aura deeply so that it would not be detected by the blue-robed man earlier. This peeping figure, if noticed, was a middle-aged man wearing all-white clothes, with a camel and mountain logo embroidered heavily on the back of his shirt.
If you remember the stories from chapters 126 to 128, you will know who this person is. This man was named Cui Cheng Gong, who was the Master of the White Camel Mountain Sect, one of the fourth-grade sects in the western region. (reported in earlier chapters, it is said, if this old man ever chased Sima Yong in the west here, then his escape was helped by the appearance of a large spirit ship containing experts with one young woman who had high cultivation at that time. It is said that the experts came from Wonderland Wonderland Wonderland).
With a cultivation level that was only at the realm of middle ranked King Realms, of course Cui Cheng Gong felt extremely depressed and oppressed with the aura of a Supreme Ranked Practical Immortal - the aura that the blue-clothed young man gave off earlier.
Heart palpitating, Cui Cheng Gong repeatedly broke out in cold sweat while thinking. Who was this young man with perfect and incomparable cultivation in the Silver Continent? As a martial expert who had been content to taste bitterly his Jiang Hu world.
He knew that his life right now was like an egg on the tip of a horn. If only he made a wrong move and made a sound, life was at stake. And Cui Cheng Gong did not choose to hand himself raw to humans like this immortal-ranked god.
Cui Cheng Gong also knew that this immortal was looking for clues about what happened a dozen years ago. When that happened a battle between a strange girl with extremely high cultivation, against the mythical beast of the White Tiger lineage.
"I suspect this immortal being is looking for clues, who killed the girl" Cui Cheng Gong trembled. Let alone someone of immortal rank. While dealing with a SAINT rank practitioner from the demon race group alone, he had been pissed off. Moreover, this was a figure that had been the equivalent of the gods..
"I am like a very small flea in front of this immortal" Cui Cheng Gong felt safe.
It would still be just now that Cui Cheng Gong felt that he was safe and undetected in his reconnaissance mission, suddenly a tall figure, he said,a brownish dark-haired with brown eyes and a blue embroidered robe Vermillion had stood before him.
Cui Cheng Gong wanted to cry but he was afraid. This Immortal was like an angel only his arrival.
"I-I'm sorry to have been peeping at your god" the voice of Cui Cheng Gong sounded. The next..
"I-I know who killed the girl" he said..
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