Chapter 66 One-on-One

A dazzling white color appeared inside the wooden coffin. Looking closely, it turned out to be a gloomy white bone. As the lid of the wooden coffin continued to slide down, a complete skeleton appeared. This skeleton had two wings, a sharp beak and claws.

Then, the skeleton jumped out of the wooden coffin. With its wings spread, a bone eagle with a wingspan of two feet leaped into the air. This bone eagle was transparent and fleshless, but a blood-red heart beat in its chest. The spiritual pressure emanating from the bone eagle was already an existence in the Yuanhun realm.

"Mr. Bai, I'll borrow your power." Ning Tianqi said, and the spiritual pressure around him continued to surge. Not long after, a ghost with a pair of huge eagle wings appeared behind him, with eyes wide open and domineering.

Then, circles of black soul domains spread out neatly from Ning Tianqi's body.

"Ghost Wind Nine Heavens!"

The Ghost Blade in his hand was thrown in front of him. A black light flashed at the tip of the blade, and then circles of black ripples were splashed. Then the whole ghost blade was sent forward and disappeared into the void.

Then, the white ghost eagle in the air spread its wings, raising a gust of eerie ghost wind, and the huge eagle body followed the ghost blade and disappeared into the void.

Ripples in the void surged, and a ghost eagle with sharp claws like blades and black green eyes appeared out of thin air. The ghost eagle was covered with a snow-white and crystal bone armor. The sharp bone spurs on the bone armor looked extremely fierce. The ghost eagle was in dazzling black and white, like a predator from hell.

The ghost eagle let out a shocking eagle cry, and a huge spiritual pressure burst out from the surface of its body. The raging wind raised a large area of ​​sand and dust around it. In the rolling sand and dust, the figure of the ghost eagle whistled out. The black wind around him hissed, and the originally very fine sand grains were torn into even finer powder by the black wind, as if to crush everything in its path into extreme pieces.

At the same time, a dazzling blood moon phantom appeared behind Rong Ming on the opposite side. Circles of blood-red soul domains quickly spread out from his body.

"Soul Skill - Blood Moon Wolf Kill!"

The next moment, Rong Ming, who had transformed into a werewolf, howled at the sky.

"Woo-Woo!"

Rong Ming held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, stretched his arms straight, and pushed the silver hook of his hand guard forward. As the silver hook flashed, a huge silver wolf phantom wrapped around Rong Ming's entire body. The phantom of the silver wolf condensed, as if it had turned into a physical entity. At this time, it was impossible to distinguish between the silver wolf and Rong Ming, or to say that Rong Ming was the silver wolf, and the silver wolf was Rong Ming.

The huge silver wolf grinned, baring its sharp teeth like a bloodthirsty knife, and its fighting spirit was high. The four wolf claws kicked hard on the ground, raising a large amount of flying dust, and the huge body jumped up like lightning.

Rong Ming's soul skills and Ning Tianqi's soul skills are different from the soul skills used by ordinary Yuanhun realm masters. Rong Ming's soul skills are physical skills activated by the fusion technique. Ning Tianqi's soul skills are to integrate the power of his ghost spirit pet into the soul skills, making the soul skills stronger. Both of them can be said to be geniuses and outstanding in their respective fields.

The ultimate moves collided, the ghost eagle and the silver wolf collided with each other, and the scattered spiritual pressure was like black or white spirit snakes that shot out in all directions. The two groups of white and black energy divided the void into two distinct parts, and the close places rubbed out strands of silver arcs. The two wild beasts kept wrestling, fighting, and consuming.

With a loud rumbling sound, a dazzling ball of light was ignited at the place where the two were playing, and the whole void trembled. After a while, the strong light gradually dissipated, and the original sand dunes under the light ball turned into a huge basin.

The center of the basin. Rong Ming returned to his original appearance, with a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The gray wolf beside him was soaked with sweat, and his unyielding green eyes stared at Ning Tianqi not far away.

Ning Tianqi also looked tired, but he still looked extraordinary.

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, I have learned from you. I am convinced of my defeat."

"Fellow Daoist Rong, thank you. Tianqi only won half a move by luck."

At this time, the bone eagle called "Mr. Bai" by Ning Tianqi curled up and hid in the black coffin. Ning Tianqi took back the coffin with one hand.

"Mr. Bai, you have worked hard. You should rest for a while in the soul-nourishing ghost coffin." Ning Tianqi said in a voice transmission.

"Ning Tianqi, you didn't call me out for half a year, and you exhausted me when you came out." Mr. Bai said unhappily.

"How dare ordinary opponents bother Mr. Bai?" Ning Tianqi said.

"Hmph! Don't forget our agreement. One day, when my cultivation level exceeds yours, I will no longer be your spiritual pet, and you will become my servant." After Mr. Bai finished speaking, he let out a strange laugh.

Ning Tianqi's mouth curled up slightly, and he said confidently: "Tianqi is waiting for that day."

Mr. Bai stopped talking and quietly hid in the soul-raising ghost coffin to cultivate.

This bone eagle called Mr. Bai was originally a ghost beast sealed in the highest level of the Ghost Spirit Tower of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. The origin of this beast is mysterious. It is said that it was hatched from an eagle egg brought back from the netherworld by a senior and powerful person of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. After hatching several years ago, its cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds. Now it is equivalent to the cultivation level of human cultivators in the Yuanhun realm, and has developed high-level spiritual intelligence. But it is cruel and bloodthirsty, and no one can subdue it. Therefore, it has been sealed in the highest level of the Ghost Spirit Tower. Until one day, Ning Tianqi entered the Ghost Spirit Tower. No one knew what method Ning Tianqi used to make him willingly become Ning Tianqi's spirit pet.

…

In the duel between Rong Ming and Ning Tianqi just now, it was obvious that Ning Tianqi was better.

"Brother, you are not injured, are you?" Yu Qingcheng was the first to come to Ning Tianqi. As she spoke, she raised her jade hand and gently wiped the sweat off Ning Tianqi's face with her sleeve.

Then, Guigufeng and Bai Shaojie also came to Ning Tianqi's left and right. At this moment, the two of them could not get a word in, and their eyes were full of Yu Qingcheng's coquettishness in front of Ning Tianqi.

On the other side, Mu Di Youfeng, Linghu Ying'er, and Tuoba Shanyue also came to Rong Ming. Mu Di Youfeng hurriedly took out a golden pill and handed it to Rong Ming to take, comforting him: "Brother Rong, you have worked hard. Your performance today is enough to prove the strength of our Hundred Beasts Alliance."

Linghu Ying'er and Tuoba Shanyue also comforted him.

Rong Ming smiled awkwardly and touched the head of the gray wolf beside him with his hand. The gray wolf made a low humming sound, faintly revealing a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, since you have won this competition, according to the agreement, the Vermillion Bird Flag will temporarily belong to you. But after leaving this space, I dare not guarantee it." Mu Di You Feng said.

"Thank you for your help, Tian Qi will not be polite." After saying that, he clasped his fists slightly.

"Goodbye." After saying that, Mu Di You Feng and the other four turned around and rushed towards the exit of the sand sea.

"Cough! Cough!" Ning Tianqi coughed twice as soon as the four people left.

Seeing the concerned eyes of the other three, Ning Tianqi smiled slightly, and then said: "It's okay, it's just that the soul power in the body is shaking, and it won't be a problem after a while of breathing."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged and began to breathe on the spot. After a while, Ning Tianqi exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his face returned to normal.

Ning Tianqi stood up and said, "It's not suitable to stay here for long. I don't know what the situation outside is now. Let's go out."

...

The four people were about to return by the same route, but suddenly there was a dull rumbling sound from the ground under their feet, and the whole space trembled slightly. The four people had to stop and observe the surrounding situation. After the vibration disappeared, the four people returned by the same route to find the exit, but they couldn't find the entrance they came from.

"The entrance we came from was a temporary entrance opened by the monks of Yudao Sect, and it is now closed." Ning Tianqi finished speaking, frowning slightly.

At this time, the little golden dragon in Bai Shaojie's body said, "Master, the real exit of this space is 20 miles south of this place. After the vibration just now, I vaguely felt that the exit has been opened by someone."

"Find the exit, and you will be credited with a merit."

At Bai Shaojie's suggestion, the four people searched in the south direction. Sure enough, they found an ancient octagonal teleportation formation.

The four people stepped onto the teleportation formation one by one, and as a layer of white light curtain rose, the four people disappeared on the spot.

…

At the foot of Piaoyun Peak, beside the altar temporarily built by the disciples of Yu Dao Sect.

On the altar stood a silver-haired old man with a Confucian cap and wide-sleeved robes. He was Lan Xingjun, the great elder of Yu Dao Sect.

At the foot of the altar stood a group of disciples of Yu Dao Sect. Ji Wuhen, Lu Qian, and Baili Qing were among them.

Lan Xingjun waved his sleeves lightly and announced solemnly: "Today is the day when the "Piaoyun Peak Ruins" set up by the former head of Yu Dao Sect, Immortal Master "Lu Qingyun" will be opened. "The Immortal Master broke through the realm and ascended to heaven decades ago, which is the glory of Yu Dao Sect. His Confucian style is elegant, and his high-level conduct is a model for our generation."

Then, Lan Xingjun turned around and knelt down to a spirit tablet enshrined on the altar with the words "The Divine Position of Immortal Master Lu Qingyun of Yu Dao" written on it. All the disciples of Yu Dao Sect followed and knelt down.

After kneeling down, Lan Xingjun walked down the altar.

"How are the other peak masters? "Lan Xingjun asked a trusted disciple beside him.

"Replying to the elder, the other peak masters, according to your arrangement, intercepted several Yuanhun Realm masters of the Southern Feiyu League near Wenjun Mountain, more than a hundred miles south of Piaoyun Peak. They should still be fighting at this moment."

"Send a message immediately, asking the peak masters to return here quickly."

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the disciple turned around and left quickly.

"The entrance to the ruins has been completely opened. Calculating the time, Ning Tianqi and his party from the Tiangui Sect are about to return from the ruins space. Tianqi boy, I can only trouble you this time." Lan Xingjun said to himself, and then turned his head to look at a huge stone gate that had just appeared on the opposite hillside.

...

After a while, the stone gate slowly opened, and four people walked out. They were Ning Tianqi and his party who returned after obtaining the Suzaku Flag.

"Three peak masters, follow me. "Lan Xingjun said, leading Ji Wuhen, Lu Qian, and Baili Qing to meet them. A group of Yu Dao Sect disciples followed behind him not far away, surrounding the exit of the gate.

"Hall Master Ning, Hall Master Yu, Hall Master Guigu, Hall Master Bai, congratulations to the four hall masters for successfully obtaining the Suzaku Flag. Thank you very much, Lan." Seeing Ning Tianqi fiddling with the Suzaku Flag, Lan Xingjun said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qingcheng was very dissatisfied. In his heart, he thought to himself that this old man Lan was really cunning. He set a trap for us to go in and take the treasure for Yu Dao Sect. This scene seemed not to welcome us, but to take back the Suzaku Flag from us.

Gui Gufeng and Bai Shaojie on the side also looked embarrassed.

Only Ning Tianqi did not change his calm nature, and said with a smile: "Elder Lan, you don't have to be polite. Since the Tiangui Sect has agreed to help Yu Dao Sect take the treasure. Send the Buddha to the west, the four of us are lucky enough to get the Suzaku Flag back for Elder Lan. "

As he spoke, he took out the Vermillion Bird Flag and spread it lightly in his hand, and a ball of red clouds floated out.

"What a great treasure." As he spoke, Ning Tianqi started to play with it in his hand, but he had no intention of returning the Vermillion Bird Flag to Lan Xingjun.