Chapter 230: The True Scripture is still on Yuan Dasheng (Seeking monthly votes!)

Ning Zhuo's subordinates were panicked, but Ning Zhuo could no longer care about these trivial matters.

Only he was left in the house.

The youth's face was still very pale, without a trace of blood.

His brows were tightly locked, his eyes closed, the corners of his eyes twitched from time to time, countless thoughts rolled in his mind, and he tried his best to think about all this.

Ning Zhuo was racing against time!

He was in a dangerous situation this time, involving life and death, and every minute and every second of effort might affect the final result.

He tried his best to recall everything that had just happened, recalling Zhu Xuanji's questions, as well as his demeanor and behavior.

"Zhu Xuanji first asked if Yuan Dasheng was killed by me, and then asked where the Demon Path True Scripture was."

"Then according to this order..." Ning Zhuo tried hard to guess Zhu Xuanji's thinking logic.

"In Zhu Xuanji's view, Yuan Dasheng should have the Demon Path True Scripture."

"True Scripture..."

Ning Zhuo knew this thing.

This is common sense in the cultivation world.

This is a scripture written with true meaning. People who come into contact with the True Scripture, even if they don't know a single word, can understand all the mysteries in the scripture.

True Scripture has the characteristic of automatic transmission. After its own carrier has problems, or if there is a more excellent carrier in the outside world, the True Scripture will automatically flow, flowing from the old carrier to the new carrier.

"Generally speaking, once the object carrying the True Scripture has damage, the True Scripture is very likely to spread outward."

"But Yuan Dasheng died right in front of me, and no True Scripture spread out."

"What is the Demon Path True Scripture that Zhu Xuanji is pursuing?"

"Could it be the Demon-Staining Blood Tendon Art?"

Ning Zhuo couldn't help but think of the Demon-Staining Blood Tendon Art.

He thought of Yuan Dasheng again.

All along, he didn't know why Yuan Dasheng possessed the cultivation of the Demon-Staining Blood Tendon Art.

"Since Zhu Xuanji asked me this, it is very likely that Yuan Dasheng was able to master the Demon-Staining Blood Tendon Art because of this Demon Path True Scripture."

"Zhu Xuanji found me because Yuan Dasheng's corpse ultimately fell into my hands."

This couldn't help but make Ning Zhuo's mind fluctuate.

He originally thought that Zhu Xuanji's investigation had passed. He didn't expect that Zhu Xuanji would follow the clues on Yuan Dasheng and find Ning Zhuo again.

Ning Zhuo calmed his mind and continued to think.

"The problem now is, how did Zhu Xuanji know this clue?"

"Something important must have happened during this period of time."

Ning Zhuo didn't know about Zhu Xuanji leading the three Jin Dan ancestors deep into the bottom of the mountain to fight.

His intelligence capability was limited, and to a large extent, he relied on the Monkey Head Gang's investigation.

By his side, the person who collected intelligence the strongest was Sun Lingtong.

However, even Sun Lingtong found it difficult to inquire about Jin Dan level intelligence.

Especially after Zhu Xuanji and others returned, they kept silent about their actions, and everyone kept it strictly confidential; only Meng Kui knew a little bit.

Ning Zhuo took the initiative to submit a confession to the Ning family ancestor Ning Jiufan, on the one hand to seek help, and on the other hand to probe.

In his view, Ning Jiufan was at the Jin Dan level, and Zhu Xuanji and the three families had such a close relationship, so Ning Jiufan should know something.

Ning Zhuo could be considered to have asked the key person!

But clearly, Ning Jiufan would never publicize his own affairs.

When Ning Zhuo received Ning Jiufan's reply, he found that the content inside was only a few lines of words.

Ning Jiufan asked him to cooperate well with Lord Zhu Xuanji, reflect on himself well within these three days, and finally give Lord Zhu Xuanji a perfect explanation.

"Abominable!" Ning Zhuo gritted his teeth secretly.

He didn't get any information, and he felt as if he had been abandoned by the Ning family ancestor.

At this moment, even a little bit of key information would be of immense help to him.

But he didn't get anything from Ning Jiufan.

"By the way, there is also the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit!"

"Yuan Dasheng's corpse was refined in the Lava Xian Gong at that time, and ultimately became the Golden Blood Battle Ape."

Ning Zhuo activated the Floating Cloud Scarf, and his body was shrouded in layers of floating clouds again.

Just as he wanted to enter the Xian Gong with his soul and try his best to contact the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, he heard the message transmitted by the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit.

It was the Medical Hall Master's token!

Ning Zhuo was surprised and immediately discovered that the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit's information was transmitted through the token.

"Little, little master." The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit pretended to be very weak.

It was about to speak about the life-and-death crisis caused by Ning Xiaohui.

Ning Zhuo interrupted it directly: "Don't say anything, Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, tell me first, where is the True Scripture on Yuan Dasheng?"

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit paused.

It had long been prepared for Ning Zhuo to ask for the True Scripture as soon as he opened his mouth.

At this moment, without any hesitation, it answered directly: "Little master, that True Scripture related to the Demon-Staining Blood Tendon Art is on Yuan Dasheng."

"But it can no longer be extracted, because it has completely become a part of Yuan Dasheng's spirituality."

Ning Zhuo frowned and hurriedly asked: "What is the reason?"

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit explained to him: "There are many fire furnaces in the Lava Xian Gong, among which the highest specification is the Gold Furnace."

"The Gold Furnace was arranged by the Three Sects' Master himself, there were eight of them, and now only three remain."

"One of them was destroyed because of refining Yuan Dasheng."

"Because only a device like the Gold Furnace can refine super-grade talent."

"And at that time, the True Scripture of the Demon-Staining Blood Tendon Art was lurking in Yuan Dasheng's bones."

"The Gold Furnace refines everything, taking everything of Yuan Dasheng as nourishment, smelting it into one, and ultimately turning it into the Golden Blood Battle Ape mechanism."

"It can be said that the True Scripture has been destroyed, but it can also be considered that the True Scripture has already become a part of Yuan Dasheng."

Ning Zhuo was still puzzled and continued to ask: "Yuan Dasheng was already dead at that time, why didn't the scripture spread out?"

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit explained to him that Yuan Dasheng's Immortal Talent was Righteous Bone Golden Firmness, and its entire skeleton was an excellent carrier for the True Scripture.

Even if Yuan Dasheng died, the skeleton would not rot or decay, and it could still carry the True Scripture.

Unless a better carrier appeared in the outside world, the True Scripture could not flow out.

Ning Zhuo thought for a while and continued to ask: "Before this, where did the True Scripture exist? Why did it spread out from the Lava Xian Gong?"

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit didn't want to tell Ning Zhuo these secrets, but now, since Ning Zhuo asked to this point, it could only answer.

After all, it had something to ask of Ning Zhuo!

So it answered: "There are three Jin Dan level combat powers in the Lava Xian Gong, all of which are mechanism puppets."

"They are the Buddha Doctor, the Dao Master, and the Demon General."

"Unlike other mechanism creations, these three mechanism puppets were personally refined by the old master."

"The old master laid down three True Scriptures on them, corresponding to the Mirror Platform Spirit Communication Technique, the Five Elements Qi Law Technique, and the Demon-Staining Blood Tendon Art respectively."

"And in the long process of suppressing Fire Persimmon Mountain, the Buddha Doctor and Demon General mechanism puppets were lost one after another."

"Now only the Dao Master puppet remains, sitting in the Lava Xian Gong."

Ning Zhuo immediately had a guess: "In that case, it was Zhu Xuanji who found the Mechanism Demon General, obtained key clues from the Demon General, and ultimately found Yuan Dasheng."

"The reason Yuan Dasheng was able to obtain the True Scripture should also be that it accidentally touched the Mechanism Demon General in Fire Persimmon Mountain..."

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit suddenly said urgently: "Little master, my state is not good, I am about to disconnect from you."

"I took the initiative to contact you this time because a sudden huge crisis has occurred."

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit spoke very fast, telling Ning Zhuo about Ning Xiaohui's movements and the existence of the History Pavilion.

Ning Zhuo couldn't help but frown, his heart feeling as if a huge stone was

It truly is one misfortune after another, like a leaky roof meeting overnight rain or a late boat encountering a headwind!

He was the one who personally bombed the Xian Gong back then, and there must be records of it in the History Pavilion.

If Ning Xiaohui truly obtained a position in the History Pavilion, then Ning Zhuo would be directly exposed.

The trouble is, among the routes to enter the Xian Gong, only Ning Xiaohui possesses the status of a trial disciple.

And only trial disciples have the opportunity to obtain positions in the History Pavilion, the Medical Hall, and so on. Others, even Golden Core cultivators, are treated differently.

This means that no one can compete with Ning Xiaohui.

Ning Xiaohui becoming a member of the History Pavilion, even if not the Pavilion Master, is a certainty.

Ning Zhuo was racking his brains and conceiving countermeasures for Zhu Xuanji's investigation into him, never expecting to hear another major piece of bad news.

Without a doubt, what Ning Xiaohui brought him was another life-and-death crisis!

Ning Zhuo asked the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit: "As a dignified Palace Spirit, can you not stop Ning Xiaohui's actions?"

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit spoke the truth: "I cannot do that."

"For any trial disciple, I am unable to leak their relevant information."

Ning Zhuo immediately sensed the contradiction in this: "Since that is the case, then how did you leak Ning Xiaohui's movements to me?"

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit still spoke the truth: "I can only say, this is your fate, Master!"

"Ning Xiaohui is your subordinate; she is a physician in the Medical Hall, and you are the Hall Master of the Medical Hall."

"It is precisely because of this relationship that you have the right to be informed of any movements concerning your subordinates."

"Little Master..." Having said this, the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit actively severed the connection.

Afterward, no matter how Ning Zhuo called its name, it refused to respond at all.

In the short time it communicated with Ning Zhuo, the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was already terrified!

Ning Zhuo was so sharp; even at a life-and-death juncture, he remained quite calm and composed, easily discerning the loopholes in the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit's words.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit dared not continue speaking.

"A little monster like Ning Zhuo has already obtained enough information from me."

"Next, it depends on his performance."

"Hurry and stop Ning Xiaohui; do not let down my expectations of you!"

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit itself had not expected that there would come a day when it would pin its hope of regaining freedom on Ning Zhuo.

Under the sweep of the great trend, the situation in the Lava Xian Gong had also slipped out of the control of it, the Palace Spirit.