After traveling for several more days, they were about to leave the Hongming Mountains.
"Co with !" Xu Ning pulled Sun Xiaowen along.
Sun Xiaowen understood and nodded quickly, then followed Xu Ning into the nearby forest.
"Senior brother, where are we going?" Sun Xiaowen couldn't help but ask.
Xu Ning: "Are you stupid? If you were a cultivator who was robbing and killing, where would you be hiding?"
Sun Xiaowen imdiately realized: "The confluence of mountain ranges!"
Xu Ning nodded: "Yes! Let's go!"
Along the way, the two also encountered so other cultivators who seed to be going to the sa destination as Xu Ning and his companion.
After a long and winding journey, the two found a safe place to leave the mountains and return to the mortal realm.
The difference between the mortal realm and the cultivation realm lies in spiritual energy.
Cultivators generally do not enter the mortal realm because without spiritual energy, they cannot cultivate, and over ti, the spiritual energy in their bodies will even begin to dissipate, leading to a decline in their cultivation level.
If cultivators were to take action in the mortal realm, it would accelerate the dissipation process, since there is no way to replenish it in the mortal realm.
"Do you have a ho in the mortal realm?" Xu Ning couldn't help but ask on the way.
Sun Xiaowen shook his head: "No, I was born in the Red Sea Mountains and have never been to the mortal realm!"
Xu Ning nodded, and was about to speak when he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the Crimson Sea Mountains.
Rumble—
Rumble—
Terrifying roars echoed from within the mountains, causing the entire mountain range to shake.
It goes without saying that a battle between the great cultivators had broken out in the Crimson Sea Mountains.
"Let's go!" Xu Ning said hurriedly after glancing at it a few tis.
Sun Xiaowen was still a little shaken, and quickly nodded: "Let's go, senior brother!"
Along the way, Xu Ning was also relieved that he had left early; if he had left a few days later, he would have been gone!
Sun Xiaowen thought the sa way, and would often look back at the Hongming Mountains with lingering fear in his eyes.
Afterwards, Xu Ning bought a carriage, hired a driver and several thugs from the mortal realm, and then took Sun Xiaowen towards the direction of the Qingdong Mountains.
As the forr Pri Minister of Daxuan, Xu Ning was very familiar with the map of the mortal world, so he knew which cultivation world was closest.
Throughout the journey, Xu Ning sat on the edge of the carriage, chatting with the driver.
He also learned a lot about Daehyun.
The current emperor was still the forr third prince, Xia Lin, and the current pri minister was Shen Yun.
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In recent years, Daehyun had also experienced several rebellions, all of which had been quelled.
Xu Ning felt relieved upon hearing this.
Xia Lin and Shen Yun had not disappointed him.
All he could do was help this generation; from now on, it was up to their descendants.
Senior ng, having taught his great-grandson to this extent, had done a great job!
And then there was ng Lingzhu. When she t Xu Ning, she probably never imagined that he would raise a son who would beco a pri minister for her!
More than ten days later, the carriage stopped, and Xu Ning and Sun Xiaowen got off to rest and have sothing to eat.
While Xu Ning and Sun Xiaowen were chatting, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly ca from the other side.
Then, two carriages arrived, followed by a large group of people, and finally stopped next to Xu Ning's carriage.
Seeing this, Xu Ning and Sun Xiaowen couldn't help but exchange a glance, but remained silent.
Then, a man and a woman alighted from the two carriages respectively.
The woman was wearing a red robe and looked stunningly beautiful.
The man was dressed like a scholar, with a resolute expression on his face.
"Junior brother, that man looks like a martial arts master from the mortal realm!" Xu Ning whispered to Sun Xiaowen beside him.
Sun Xiaowen: "Martial arts master? What's that?"
Xu Ning: "It ans being stronger than an ordinary person, but weaker than a cultivator!"
Sun Xiaowen nodded as if he understood.
At this mont, the man and woman walked straight over. The woman was very polite and bowed: "Are you two people on your way to the Qingdong Mountains?"
Xu Ning and Sun Xiaowen exchanged a glance, then turned around and nodded simultaneously.
Xu Ning cupped his hands in greeting: "Qu Zimo!"
Sun Xiaowen quickly imitated the gesture of cupping his hands and said, "Sun Xiaowen!"
The woman smiled: "My na is Xia Ming!"
Xu Ning was stunned when he heard this. Damn, could it be Xia Lin's daughter?
The scholar-man remained silent, looking at Xu Ning and Sun Xiaowen with an arrogant gaze.
Seeing this, Xu Ning couldn't help but look at him with great interest.
Sun Xiaowen and Xia Ming also turned to look at each other at the sa ti.
"Hmph! You country bumpkin, you're not worthy to know my na!" the scholar said arrogantly.
Damn it, Uncle can tolerate it, but Grandpa can't!
Xu Ning leaped up and struck at his opponent with a palm.
The scholar was startled and quickly raised his hand to greet him.
Bang--
With a muffled thud, the scholar was sent flying by Xu Ning, crashing heavily to the ground and struggling in pain.
This scene was so sudden that both Sun Xiaowen and Xia Ming were dumbfounded.
The first to react were the guards who had co with them, who imdiately drew their swords and surrounded them.
Xu Ning glared at the guards, which startled them so much that they took several steps back.
Xu Ning stepped forward: "You're such a grown man, and you've only reached the second level of Iron Shirt Cultivation? You've wasted your studies! How did Shen Yun teach you?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Ming suddenly turned to look at Xu Ning, her eyes filled with shock.
The scholar lying on the ground was startled and struggled to lift his head: "Who are you?"
Xu Ning: "You don't need to worry about that. All you need to know is that when Shen Yun cos, he has to treat with utmost respect. How dare you be so arrogant in front of !"
The scholar-like man quickly got up, his eyes filled with resentnt, but he still gritted his teeth and bowed respectfully: "Shen En, I was unaware of your identity, sir, and I apologize for any offense!"
Xu Ning stepped forward and tapped the other person on the head: "You're not convinced, are you? You think you're so great?"
Shen En was so hurt by the knocking that tears welled up in his eyes. He said aggrievedly, "It's because I didn't know your identity!"
Xu Ning raised his hand and pounded on him again: "You don't know? Does not knowing an you can be rude? Haven't you learned manners? Haven't you? Answer ?"
Shen En clutched his head in pain: "I was wrong, please stop hitting !"
At this mont, Xia Ming finally realized what was happening and quickly walked over, bowing and asking, "May I ask who you are, sir?"
Xu Ning repeated, "Qu Ziming!"
Xia Ming was stunned after hearing this; she had never heard of this person before!
Shen En was also a little stunned; he had never heard of it before.
Xu Ning: "You're right if you haven't heard of them. If I'm not mistaken, one of you is Xia Lin's daughter, and the other is Shen Yun's son, right?"
Shen En: "But who in the world doesn't know that?"
Xu Ning raised his hand and flicked him on the forehead: "Did I tell you to say it?"
Shen En, feeling aggrieved, cried out, "Who exactly are you?"
Xu Ning didn't bother to answer, but instead looked at Xia Ming: "Are you coming with us?"
Xia Ming nodded subconsciously.
Xu Ning pointed at Shen En: "You, you're in the sa carriage as ."
Shen En imdiately shook his head in fear: "No!"
Xu Ning stared wide-eyed: "Huh?"
Shen En nodded quickly: "Okay!"
Sun Xiaowen went to ride in Shen En's carriage alone.
At first, Sun Xiaowen was quite reluctant, but after getting into the carriage, he was stunned. It was so luxurious, much more luxurious than Xu Ning's beat-up carriage.
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