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In her opinion, it was impossible for Ning Xiaolei to defeat Ji Hualoong.    

For someone without any background, even if he obtained the inheritance of the Heaven's Edge Terrace, he wouldn't be able to raise his strength in a short amount of time.    

She could tell that Ning Xiaolei was only at First Layer of Immortal Stage, but Ji Hualoong had long ago reached Second Layer of Immortal Stage.    

One versus two, what was there to fight for!    

Of course, Hanyue Palace Lord still did not know about Ning Xiaolei's match with Xuan Jingyu. Otherwise, she would have hesitated a bit.    

After agreeing, Hanyue Palace Lord made another request.    

That was, once Ning Xiaolei lost, he would no longer be allowed to cultivate the Jade Sea Heart Art and the Lunar Searching Method, and he would no longer be allowed to tangle with Ao Xue'er.    

"This doesn't exist because I won't lose!"    

Ning Xiaolei did not care about the smile at all. What a joke, how could he lose to Ji Hualoong?    

He didn't believe that Ji Hualoong would be able to stop the fourth level of the Arhat Sect.    

Even if he couldn't, he still had the strength of a Demonic Consciousness and would directly beat Ji Hualoong to the ground.    

The reason why they normally did not use Demonic Consciousness's power was because, compared to the others, Demonic Consciousness's power was much more dangerous.    

The matter with the Demonic Consciousness was related to the soul. Once injured, it was extremely difficult to recover.    

Looking at Ning Xiaolei's confident look, Hanyue Palace Lord did not deny it and smiled. She still did not think highly of Ning Xiaolei.    

After chatting for a while, Ning Xiaolei brought up the matter of offering sacrifices in front of the Cold Moon Palace Ancestor, Hanyue's grave.    

"Of course not, if the ancestors knew, they would be very happy."    

Hanyue Palace Lord agreed without hesitation. After all, Ning Xiaolei had come on behalf of the Heaven's Edge Terrace Pavilion Master.    

After exiting the main hall, the three of them flew away from the mountain peak and arrived at a nearby mountain peak that was slightly shorter than the main peak.    

As soon as he arrived at the top of the mountain, Ning Xiaolei found tombs everywhere. There were no fewer than thousands of them.    

"This is the place where my Cold Moon Palace has set down generations of seniors. Outsiders are absolutely not allowed to go near, but Xiaolei, you are an exception."    

Hanyue Palace Lord explained to Ning Xiaolei with a smile and then quickly walked forward.    

In order to show their respect, the three of them descended the mountain and walked up step by step.    

They walked to the top of the mountain and arrived at a beautiful mountain peak. Hanyue Palace Lord stopped.    

She pointed to a large stone monument in front of them and said, "Martial Ancestor's tomb is right there. You and Xue'er can go over and worship it together!"    

Hanyue Palace Lord originally only wanted Ning Xiaolei to go, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind.    

After all, Ao Xue'er was a disciple of the Cold Moon Palace.    

Ning Xiaolei and Ao Xue'er didn't hesitate as they walked up to the grave side by side.    

"Senior Hanyue, I've come to see you in place of senior pavilion master. Since I can't see you personally, I can only come and pay my respects in front of your grave."    

Ning Xiaolei let out a soft sigh and felt a bit down.    

If one was unable to cultivate to become a supreme deity, one would not be able to defeat time in the end. They could only turn into dried up bones and bury them underground.    

Ao Xue'er didn't say anything. After Ning Xiaolei finished speaking, the two of them bowed towards Han Yue's tombstone.    

Soon after, the two of them prepared to leave, but at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew and a figure shrouded in grey gas appeared in front of them.    

Ning Xiaolei and Ao Xue'er were shocked and hurriedly gathered their Fa Li in their bodies to prepare for battle.    

"Hai, is that you? Did you come to find me?"    

Gray Shadow muttered. Finally, he turned into a woman made up of grey gas and focused on Ning Xiaolei.    

Hanyue Palace Lord, who noticed that something was wrong, flew over from a distance. When he saw the shadow formed by the woman, his body immediately shook. He asked in disbelief, "Ancestor?"