Thinking back to Tu Yan in the Ice Flame Secret Realm, Ning Ping frowned slightly. It was not that he had forgotten about this matter.

But he was at war with the Holy Land at the time, and before he could raise any issues, new situations arose. Later, the Ice Flame Immortal Lord was moved to death.

Tu Yan was also full of mystery. At this moment, he still had a piece of dragon scale and a ball of dragon blood given by the other party on his body.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping flipped his hand and an exquisite jade box appeared in front of him.

When he opened it, he saw a palm-sized and extremely delicate dragon scale lying inside, and a jade bottle containing a ball of Tu Yan's blood.

Afterwards, Ning Ping recalled that the other party gave him this ball of blood probably because he saw that he collected the soil stained with his blood.

Maybe he thought it would be useful to him, so he gave him a ball as a gift out of gratitude.

After careful sensing, the dragon scales, dragon blood and the dark red beads indeed have some similar aura.

Dragon Pill!!!

Ning Ping couldn't help but feel overjoyed. The bead in front of him must be a dragon pill without a doubt.

This is truly something you can only encounter by chance.

But now is not a good time to comprehend, so Ning Ping took out another jade box and put it away carefully, then continued to look at other things with satisfaction.

The long whip and the long sword were just top-grade magic weapons, and there were only some elixirs in the storage bag.

Ning Ping couldn't help but smile upon seeing this. Among these spiritual medicines, there were pills made by the Yun family.

Thinking back on this great battle, Ning Ping also felt a little scared. The opponent's fire barrier almost caused him to suffer a great loss.

"Senior Xiu, you really think highly of me!"

After thinking about it again, Ning Ping couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

What's more, when Xiu Ran asked me to add a request, I knew that I had at least an 80% chance of killing him with all the means I could use.

Who knew that the other party actually had such a thing as a barrier.

Therefore, a cultivator's hidden trump card is indeed extremely important.

Fortunately, I have enough trump cards. I am afraid that even a cultivator in the Mahayana stage would suffer a great loss if he fought against him, not to mention that he is only in the fusion stage now.

Such as the opponent's barrier, his own many methods, and even powerful trump cards like the Soul Refining Mountain, the Crow, and the Undead Curse.

If I had known that the other party had this fire barrier, I would probably have let him leave and would not have taken the risk.

Of course, the same is true in reverse. If the other party knew that I had so many means, I probably wouldn't act rashly.

Understanding your opponent is extremely important, and this point has now reached a new level in Ning Ping's mind.

It was precisely because the other party didn't know him well enough that he kept miscalculating and even used the secret method of the crow to get close to him.

Then he used the backdoor in the alchemy technique to interfere with it, and finally achieved a fatal kill.

Just as Ning Ping was carefully summarizing the battle, there was a slight fluctuation in the space nearby, and three figures flashed out through the formation.

The people who came were Yun Hongzhuo and his son Ding Cang. After they killed the other members of the Holy Light Sect, they worked together to protect the formation to prevent the True Man Huo Rong from taking desperate measures.

Sure enough, not long after, he was met with a powerful attack from Master Huo Rong as he tried to escape.

It can be seen from the slightly pale faces of several people that they, like Ning Ping's clone, suffered a great loss.

Fortunately, this arrangement was made in advance, otherwise, with that one attack, Master Huo Rong might have broken through the formation and escaped.

As soon as they appeared, they looked around cautiously, but did not find the figure of Master Huo Rong.

There was only a shriveled corpse on the ground and the silent Ning Ping.

"Ning Ping! Are you okay? This..."

Ding Cang spoke cautiously, his eyes falling on the shriveled corpse on the ground.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the shriveled corpse. The gray and wrinkled skin was enough to make people feel creepy just by looking at it.

It was as if some horrible thing had sucked out all the essence from my entire body.

"Who is this person?" Ding Zuo also exclaimed. He could see everyone who had entered the formation before.

But looking at that robe that had no recognizable shape, there was a sense of familiarity.

"He is Master Huo Rong!" Ning Ping glanced at them and then said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, everyone stared at Ning Ping in shock.

Even though Ning Ping had previously said with confidence that he could deal with Master Huo Rong, they still expressed doubts.

At best, it is just a delay. They will use the formation to deal with those who are in the way, and then attack together. This is in line with their speculation.

But now, Master Huo Rong was really killed by Ning Ping alone, which was too surprising.

Everyone knows that Ning Ping is very powerful, but it is really moving that he is so powerful that he can kill the predecessor of the cultivation world.

"Yes, it's him!" Yun Hongzhuo said with difficulty after carefully examining the red spot on the tattered robe.

"Haha... Ning Ping, you're amazing! Well done! You must teach me a few tricks later!"

Ding Zuo also came back to his senses at this time, and seemed to be happier than Ning Ping that he had killed Master Huo Rong.

"Ning Ping, you've finally grown up! Now your mother can rest assured..."

Ding Cang nodded frequently with satisfaction, and couldn't stop smiling.

Hearing Ding Cang's words, Ning Ping felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he also understood what Ding Cang meant.

My mother has always been worried about me, including Ding Cang, but now I have grown to this point without realizing it.

You are no longer a person who can be manipulated or controlled by others, and you have the right to say no to others.

Ning Ping's cultivation level was not high in the cultivation world at that time, but in terms of reputation, no one could match him.

Now that he has witnessed his true strength, Ning Ping can be said to have rightfully stood among the top cultivators in the world of cultivation.

"Clean up the battlefield and talk some things over when you get back!"

Ning Ping snapped his fingers, and a ball of fire fell on the shriveled corpse, and a huge fire rose up.

After the formation plate was put away, several people were secretly frightened as they went to deal with the corpses around them in the distance.

Those headless corpses showed that they had no ability to resist at all before they died.

Ning Ping's mysterious clone immediately appeared in the minds of several people.

After packing up everything, they headed back home.

When passing by the ruins of the Dian family, he specifically instructed the Yun family monks who were guarding them to bury them properly.

After dealing with the relevant matters, the group gathered again in the Gu family's meeting hall.

This time, not only some smart people were present, such as the current head of Piaomiao Pavilion, Conanlian, also known as Aunt Ke in Ji Wanning's mouth.