It was still drizzling in Jiangguo.

Although there is no dark curtain in the sky, there is still no sunshine, because there is clouds gathering, dark and depressed.

Ning Haoran stood under the eaves, dazed.

There was a rain curtain hanging along the eaves, and the sound of raindrops falling to the ground was very crisp.

A row of small holes were smashed into the ground.

"I always feel that since you wake up from a coma, your personality has become different."

Zhuo Bingchun was sitting in the room, and he was cooking a pot of tea.

His voice was very light, but it could easily overshadow the sound of rain falling.

Ning Haoran said: "I just experienced a lot of things and I have nothing to say."

Ning Haoran has never been a talkative person, but he is not a taciturn person. Since he woke up, unless Zhuo Bingchun spoke first, he would not say a word. Even if he said something, Zhuo Bingchun would say something, and he would say something, and he would say something. Many times, Zhuo Bingchun said a lot, and he would only reply until the end.

Zhuo Bingchun's voice came from the room again, "I can see that you are very depressed, but strangely, your physical condition seems to be getting better and better. Your qi sea is still dry, but there is a very weak breath of spiritual energy."

Ning Haoran frowned slightly.

"What do you want to say?"

Zhuo Bingchun said: "If your Qihai returns to normal, that is of course a great thing, but your Qihai is dry and the Qihai Gate has been blocked. There has never been a precedent in history that you can recover under such circumstances. Even if something has not been done before, it does not mean it will not happen in the future, but there must be a reason. I am very curious about this, whether your Qihai has really recovered?"

Ning Haoran did not answer, he just turned around and looked at Zhuo Bingchun.

Zhuo Bingchun was also watching him.

The teapot is steaming, and the strong aroma of tea spreads in the room.

Zhuo Bingchun suddenly grinned and said, "If your Qihai really recovers, then no matter what it is, it is something worthy of joy."

"But the strangest thing is that even though your Qihai has recovered, it is still dry inside, but there are signs of spiritual energy. That is definitely not the residual spiritual energy of your past. Since it is dry, it should not exist at all. It means that spiritual energy has been born in your Qihai for a while, but it disappeared strangely."

"Even if you are unwilling to let the Qihai Sea be destroyed and want to condense the spiritual essence again, the Qihai Sea Gate is blocked and the new spiritual essence cannot enter at all. The phenomenon caused will definitely not be like this now."

Ning Haoran looked at him and continued to remain silent.

Zhuo Bingchun's face became a little gloomy and she said, "You have to tell me what's going on."

As he said himself, Ruo Ning Haoran's Qihai can really be restored, no matter what the reason is, it is worth being happy, but some things force Zhuo Bingchun to consider. He knew very well that things were not just the recovery of Ning Haoran's Qihai, and he felt very uneasy.

At this time, Ning Haoran finally spoke, "I'm very careful. You are a strong man who has entered the Xuanming Realm. I should have stayed away from you as soon as possible, but it will definitely be easy for you to find me. I can't escape at all, but it will be very strange."

"My Qihai has indeed recovered, but the new spiritual essence has just passed through Qihai and was used by me elsewhere. I thought that the remaining spiritual essence signs can be hidden from you. I didn't expect you to notice it so quickly."

Zhuo Bingchun said in a deep voice: "Is it true that the monk who suddenly disappeared outside the town is related to you? Could it be that you did not resist the erosion of the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland at all?"

He thought so, but he felt even more strange. The monks in the world who were once eroded by the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland have returned to normal. If Ning Haoran did not resist the erosion, he should have returned to normal now?

Ning Haoran answered the question irrelevantly, "I originally wanted to keep you in the last place. Although you were injured, my previous state could not be your opponent at all, but since things have come to this point, I want your strength."

He took a step forward.

The room was not big at all, so there was no need for him to get too close to Zhuo Bingchun. He just leaned out his hand and formed a pulling force out of thin air. Zhuo Bingchun only felt the sea of ​​energy turbulence, and the spiritual energy continued to flow out.

He was immediately shocked.

The method of plundering outside the mountain?!

As Ning Haoran said, he actually had the opportunity to plunder Zhuo Bingchun's Qihai Lingyuan, but he didn't want to bet at the time, so he first focused on the monks near the town.

The remaining will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was no longer weak. He plundered all the Qihai Spiritual Elements of those monks to nourish his will, so his Qihai is still empty.

In just a very short time, the spiritual essence belonging to Zhuo Bingchun was poured into Ning Haoran's sea of ​​energy, allowing the originally dry sea of ​​energy to resurrect in an instant.

Feeling the passing of the spirit Yuan, Zhuo Bingchun returned to calm after a little panic. He seemed not caring about the plundered little Qi Hai Lingyuan. He looked at Ning Haoran and said, "With your current ability, even if I give you another half a year, you will not be able to plunder my spirit Yuan."

According to normal circumstances, this should be the case.

Zhuo Bingchun is a great monk who has entered the Xuanming Realm.

Even when he still trusts Ning Haoran and has no doubts at all, Ning Haoran attacks him, and the result will be the same as now. The monks outside the mountain who are low in the realm use plundering methods on monks at high in the realm. The speed of plundering is not even as fast as the other party's recovery. More importantly, monks at high in the realm can easily interrupt the plundering process of monks outside the mountain who are low in the realm.

Even high-level monks can completely close the gate of Qihai directly, so that low-level monks outside the mountain can only wander outside the gate. Only when the realms are equal or the gap is not too great, can monks outside the mountain have the ability to force plunder without any obstacles.

This is also the reason why Ning Haoran did not continue to lie when he was exposed, but admitted directly, because even if he tried his best to dispel Zhuo Bingchun's suspicion, it would be meaningless. He could not have plundered Zhuo Bingchun's Qihai Lingyuan, who had a cultivation level in Xuanming Realm in any scenario.

But the inability to plunder Zhuo Bingchun's Qihai Lingyuan does not mean that there is no meaning of plunder. Since it has been exposed, it is better to be a little bit straight.

It is precisely because Zhuo Bingchun is a great monk in Xuanming Realm, even if he just plunders a trace of Qihai Lingyuan, it is even more powerful than Ning Haoran's plunder of Qihai Lingyuan from all the monks near the town.

Zhuo Bingchun's inattention was exactly what Ning Haoran hoped, because he could use this to plunder more.

If it were just an ordinary monk outside the mountain, or even a powerful existence as powerful as the Lord of the Underworld or the Emperor Lin Ganxiao, there would be no accident at all. However, Ning Haoran's body was occupied by the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, naturally it was not comparable to any monk outside the mountain.

His existence itself is unpredictable.

Zhuo Bingchun's Qihai Lingyuan was used by him to nourish his will. The Qihai Lingyuan of the Xuanming Realm cultivator is so powerful. Even if it is only a very short time, it makes the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland become extremely powerful, not to mention that Zhuo Bingchun is still a sword immortal.

Fortunately, although Zhuo Bingchun didn't care, he wouldn't let him plunder his Qi Hai Lingyuan. Just waved his hand gently, Ning Haoran let out a muffled groan, flew out of the house, and fell under the rain curtain.

Zhuo Bingchun put the cooked tea aside, stepped out of the threshold, stood under the eaves, staring at Ning Haoran who had climbed up from the mud, "Are you the Demon Lord of the Wasteland?"

Because the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was killed by Li Mengzhou in the Snow Mountain of Yan Kingdom, the cultivators in the world who were eroded by his will have returned to normal. Then Ning Haoran should not have been eroded. Although Zhuo Bingchun did not know that the Demon Lord of the Wasteland had a ray of will that survived escape from the Snow Mountain of Yan Kingdom, this seems to be the only thing that can explain Ning Haoran's current situation.

Even for Zhuo Bingchun, how unbelievable it is.

Ning Haoran grinned and let the drizzle of rain fall on him. He raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. The raindrops slid down his cheeks, and his laughter became louder and louder.

"I am very satisfied even if the number of Qi Hai Lingyuan can be plundered. I will definitely not be able to beat you, but do you have the heart to kill my body now?"

Zhuo Bingchun's face became a little ugly.

Even if he could easily crush the current Demon Lord of the Wasteland, it would be difficult for him to kill Ning Haoran without any worries. Since the beginning, Xue Wangyou has been very clear about Ning Haoran's identity outside the mountain, but Xue Wangyou has never given up on Ning Haoran. Zhuo Bingchun also watched Ning Haoran grow up, which was equivalent to killing his own child. Which elder can feel at ease?

Perhaps there are indeed many perverts in the world who can do things that both humans and gods are angry, but Zhuo Bingchun is not, and he can't do it.

In addition to choosing Ning Haoran's body due to bloodline, there are other benefits to the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

"You don't like me, but you can't do anything to me. The only thing you can do is to stop me from plundering the Qihai Lingyuan of other monks. But with your Qihai Lingyuan, I don't even look down on the spiritualyuan of other useless monks."

"My will has recovered a lot, Ning Haoran's bloodline has been stimulated, and his current physical strength is beyond imagination, and don't forget that my will is immortal."

Ning Haoran looked at Zhuo Bingchun and said meaningfully: "I can't beat you now, but my will can hold you back. But for the sake of your Ligong Sword Court raising him, I also hope to live in peace. As long as you don't stop me, I don't have to fight you to the death."

Zhuo Bingchun took a deep breath and said, "I can't make up my mind to kill Ning Haoran, but if it comes time to be necessary, I have to force myself to make up my mind. Before that, you can't go anywhere. I really want to experience the power of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland."

He did not notice the gloom that flashed in Ning Haoran's eyes. Although the Lishan Sword Immortal's natal sword flew to the Snow Mountain of Yan Kingdom, Zhuo Bingchun also had his own sword. At this moment, he drew his sword out of the sheath, and his sword intention went straight to the sky.

After all, Zhuo Bingchun is an older generation of cultivators. After he was promoted to the realm of Sword Immortal, he actually went further than Su Bieli and others. That was also a big gain. He had been stagnant in front of the threshold of the realm of Sword Immortal for too long.

"You guys are always so stubborn. If you guard the old world and fear the new world, you are destined to be unable to move to a higher future."

Ning Haoran had no sword in his hand, and he clenched his fists. Even if Zhuo Bingchun really couldn't kill him, his will might be severely damaged again, which was definitely not what he wanted to see.

"The new world will come sooner or later, but the new world should be a world of light, not a dark world that falls into the abyss. Everyone sticks to their own ideas. Because of this, this world is wonderful."

Zhuo Bingchun sets his sword towards Ning Haoran.

The powerful sword light illuminated the town.

And at a longer distance, there was also a sword light rushing.

The sudden appearance of the sword light seemed to give it guidance.

In a blink of an eye, the sword light appeared above the town.

Li Mengzhou held Ye Sangyu and Miss Chuxue's hands and slowly landed in the yard.
Chapter completed!