C93 (1/2)

Mostly me?

Ning Luo didn't expect that Elder Xue Tian had already greeted his master before this, and from his meaning, it seemed that his master didn't object to him going down the mountain.

The Nine Netherworld Sect only had Zhang Rongxuan and a few other disciples. If he were to leave for a few days, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Now, the might of the Nine Hell Sect wasn't small. Even the Burning Heaven Clan probably wouldn't dare to act rashly.

”Phoenix City? Elder Xue Tian, I can ask, Phoenix City … ”

Before Ning Luo could finish her question, Elder Xue Tian replied, ”Oh, Phoenix City, there will be an auction in a few days. If possible, I'd like Hong Yuan to help me bid for something to return.”

So the auction was going to be like this.

It was said that auctions usually had many precious magic tools or secret techniques, and there were even rare medicinal ingredients and high quality medicinal pills.

Since nothing had happened recently, Ning Luo agreed after thinking for a while.

”Don't worry, I will take care of the disciples of the Nine Hell sect.” No one will bully them. ”

Ning Luo thanked Elder Xue Tian for his good intentions, and returned to the Gate of Nine Underworld. She repeatedly warned Zhang Rongxuan and the others, but couldn't find her master even after walking a few rounds. She could only leave a letter in his room.

After walking out of the Nine Netherworld Gate, Hong Yuan had been waiting here for a long time.

Hong Yuan's character was rather gentle. Even after waiting for so long, he did not show any signs of impatience. He was gentle and refined, more like a scholar than a cultivator.

Ning Luo had a faint guess as to why Elder Xue Tian needed him to go down the mountain with Hong Yuan.

Thinking about it, Hong Yuan probably rarely came into contact with the outside world. He might even have grown up on this mountain, not knowing about the affairs of the world and not understanding human favors.

Along the way, Ning Luo asked a lot of questions, confirming his guess.

However, the force that Hong Yuan was cultivating with was even crazier than that of Ning Luo's. Whenever he had time, he would cultivate day and night.

When one reached the Heavenly Domain, there was no need to intentionally replenish their sleep.

After cultivating for a while, even though they had gained nothing, the cultivators would still feel revitalized, as if they had just had a good night's sleep.

Phoenix City wasn't located on the Eastern Profound Divine Continent, but on the Eastern Profound Divine Continent and the Southern Flame Tribe continent. One side belonged to the neutral region, and was roughly three days' journey away from the Ten Thousand Devil Mountain.

The auction was organized by the Yihong auction house, and it was not a small one.

Yi Hong Auction House was one of the three great auction forces in the prehistoric land. They specialized in collecting high grade medicinal pills and cultivation materials.

They chatted and laughed along the way and soon arrived outside Phoenix City.

Tomorrow was the start of the auction, and just like them, there were a lot of people attending.

Xuanyuan Palace who was with the Thousand Demons Sect on the Eastern Profound Divine Continent naturally sent people over.

From a distance, Ning Luo had already recognized these disciples dressed in the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall's robes. However, he hadn't expected them to recognize him as well.

Ning Luo looked at the several Xuanyuan Palace disciples who were walking towards them, feeling that they had come with ill intentions.

”Senior brother Hong Yuan, they might be here for me. Be careful.”

After a moment of silence, Ning Luo vaguely came up with a few conjectures. He gently gripped the Divine Firmament Halberd, ready to face the incoming attack at any moment.

These disciples of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall seemed to have noticed the two's alertness and stopped a dozen steps away from them.

The head of the Xuanyuan Palace disciples stared at Ning Luo for a long time before he spoke.

”That's right, that's him.”

He was speaking to his companions behind him.

With that, he looked back at Ning Luo, his face filled with disdain. ”Kid, you're our Ninth Young Master's imposter.”