Chapter 54: The demonic cultivator is too arrogant

Fei Si was not sure about Han Ming's relationship in the Soul-Eater Sect. If he caught Han Ming and provoked some old monster, that would be a big trouble.

A more critical point is the Lava Immortal Palace. Currently, the four major forces including the City Lord's Mansion are all exploring this immortal palace with all their strength and do not want to cause any extra trouble.

Therefore, Fei Si's previous thought was: "Anyway, the one being harassed is not us, but Sun Lie."

"When Sun Lie can't bear the harassment and takes the initiative to leave Fire Persimmon City, won't this matter be solved?"

The City Lord's Mansion's negligence further fueled Han Ming's arrogant mentality until she was knocked down by Ning Zhuo.

To a certain extent, Sun Lie's tolerance and the City Lord's Mansion's perfunctory attitude were all assists to Ning Zhuo's final capture of Han Ming alive.

"This time is different."

"Han Ming actually fought with Meng Chong. This time, we must use all our strength to capture her!"

"Hmm..."

"Let's catch the young guest first."

"Perhaps Han Ming can take the opportunity to escape the city."

Mobilizing all forces to capture Han Ming was an attitude Fei Si had to show. But he didn't want to take any risks at all. If he really captured Han Ming, he would be even more worried.

Compared to Han Ming, the young guest was a relatively easy target to deal with.

"This young guest has been quite close to Sun Lingtong."

"Sun Lingtong is a disciple of the Non-Empty Sect, and this major evil sect is best at stealing chickens and touching dogs."

"Could that third demonic cultivator be Sun Lingtong?"

Fei Si immediately thought of this possibility, but he didn't have the slightest intention to verify it.

Sun Lingtong, like Han Ming, had a major sect as a backer. Sun Lingtong had lived in Fire Persimmon Immortal City for more than a dozen years, rooted here, and was a genuine local snake.

Moving against him was even more troublesome than moving against Han Ming.

Fei Si ordered his subordinates to search for the young guest in the black market and arrest him.

Where could they find the young guest?

There was no shadow!

After searching for half a day like this, the subordinates returned empty-handed to report.

Fei Si scolded his subordinates and did a full act.

After delaying for a short while, he picked up the pill bottle and poured out a pill.

After swallowing it, his sense of smell immediately underwent a subtle change.

He sniffed lightly and smelled the faint medicinal fragrance in the air.

"Han Ming, I hope you are sensible and have already left Fire Persimmon Immortal City at this time."

Fei Si took action personally, his body turned into a long rainbow, and he flew to the high sky of Fire Persimmon Immortal City.

He followed the medicinal fragrance, passed through the wind and clouds, quickly crossed the city wall of the immortal city, and came to the foot of the mountain.

Fei Si felt more and more wrong, until he smelled an extremely strong aura and saw with his own eyes a huge bundle on the grass in the Fire Persimmon Forest.

In the bundle were the stolen pills that had been packed up.

Fei Si hovered in mid-air, cursing in his heart: "Damn it!"

His face was extremely gloomy: "They didn't even use a storage bag; they just wrapped it in cloth and threw it in the Fire Persimmon Forest."

"Arrogant, truly too arrogant!"

Fei Si felt that he had been seriously provoked.

But he dared not enter the forest to pick up the pill bundle.

Because the previous shadow demonic cultivator was hiding in the Fire Persimmon Forest!

"This is very likely a bait to lure me into the forest."

"Sure enough, this shadow demonic cultivator has accomplices."

"If it were Chi Dun, I'm afraid he would have rushed in. But I am not; I am not a reckless man."

Holding this thought, Fei Si decisively turned and flew away, all the way to the top of the volcano to visit the Fire Persimmon City Lord.

He quickly reported everything.

The Fire Persimmon City Lord sat high in the sky, nodded slightly, and pondered: "It may not necessarily be the accomplice of that shadow demonic cultivator."

"It is also possible that others are framing and shifting the blame."

If this is the case, the situation is actually worse.

Because this basically means that the major forces in the city have already noticed something and have begun to secretly target the City Lord's Mansion.

Fei Si previously proposed to plot against the geniuses of the Zhou and Zheng families, and the City Lord agreed.

The plan was successfully implemented, but the City Lord also felt a trace of urgency.

He arranged for Sun Lie to help his grandson Meng Chong master the immortal talent Galloping Thunder. Sun Lie reported the method to him in advance, and the City Lord nodded and approved.

It's just that he didn't expect that during this process, a demonic cultivator would come to raid.

"It may not be a true demonic cultivator." The City Lord inevitably thought so.

The City Lord pondered for a moment and said to Fei Si, "You did well; those pills are irrelevant."

"Capturing demonic cultivators is not the point either."

"Capture them slowly; no need to rush."

"As for Meng Chong, mobilize all the treasury and give him sufficient heavenly materials and earthly treasures. After all, the use of Galloping Thunder consumes a lot of the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit."

It is precisely for this reason that the City Lord has always let Meng Chong develop naturally.

He knows his grandson's character very well. Once he fully masters the immortal talent Galloping Thunder, he will definitely use it constantly.

Galloping Thunder has excellent effects, but it is easy to overuse, making Meng Chong extremely weak to the point of damaging his foundation and future.

It was not until not long ago that the City Lord, for the sake of the Lava Immortal Palace, felt the pressure of being chased by the other two forces, that he changed his mind.

He helped Meng Chong successfully master the excellent immortal talent Galloping Thunder through Sun Lie.

As for the incident of Meng Chong being raided itself, it did not make the City Lord nervous.

In order to protect his grandson, he had long ago imprinted a talisman on Meng Chong. Once he fell into a life-and-death crisis, the talisman would be triggered, erupting with extremely strong power. Even if it couldn't kill the enemy, it would be enough time to support until the City Lord arrived to support personally.

In fact, there was more than one such means. There were also things like the Escape Talisman.

Midnight.

Ning Zhuo lay on the bed and opened his eyes.

"Why don't you pull my soul yet?"

"I want to enter the Immortal Palace!"

The youth kicked his legs on the bed, gradually becoming irritable.

He gradually had a premonition that if he waited like this, he would delay major events.

"Can I actively enter the Immortal Palace with my soul?"

Ning Zhuo thought of the mark planted on him in the preparation room before.

He tried to mobilize the Buddha Heart Demon Seal. After exploring for a while, the mark of "Trial Disciple" appeared on his chest again.

The next moment, a thread of human life was drawn over, piercing through space, and hitting his soul accurately.

Ning Zhuo's eyes went dark, his soul was extracted, and he entered the palace for the third time!

Immortal Palace main hall.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, who was sleeping soundly, shook its body violently, sensing that Ning Zhuo had successfully entered the palace.

It sprayed a large mouthful of fire, rushed into the sky again, flew constantly in the main hall, and hit the pillars directly with its head and body.

Roar roar...

It let out continuous roars.

The Lava Immortal Palace rioted again.

Hundreds of treasure lights shot everywhere, thick smoke was vast, and magma churned.

"Hmm? It's vibrating again!" The Fire Persimmon City Lord stared, hurriedly took action, drove the Immortal City Great Array, and suppressed the Immortal Palace with all his strength.

"What exactly is going on?!" The Fire Persimmon City Lord's face was reflected red by magma and fire, his expression was gloomy, and his doubts increased in his heart.