In the end, Ning Fan agreed to the request of the Nine Swords Daoist, agreeing to donate half of his demonic blood to irrigate the sword ancestor's life, Qinglian.
The Qinglian Sword Clan wanted to revive the sword ancestor's birthright Qinglian, so as to obtain the inheritance of Taoism.
Ning Fan also wanted to revive Qinglian, his life, and then returned the Taoist lineage to the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass, so that the Soul Grass would grow.
Nine Swords Daoist thought that he had successfully coerced Ning Fan, but he didn't know that this matter was exactly what Ning Fan wanted.
Seeing Ning Fan's "reluctance to compromise", Daoist Jiujian was proud in his heart, but his face did not show, and he returned to his original amiable smile, "This old man is very pleased that fellow Daoist made the most sensible choice. Whether this is successful or not, fellow Daoist They are all friends of my Qinglian Sword Clan!"
friend? Hehe, I don't need friends like Qinglian Sword Clan...
Ning Fan didn't think so in his heart, but on the surface, he had to pretend to be helpless, pretending to be quite complaining, "Don't say polite words again! Hurry up and pour the blood of the devil, let's leave this seat! I don't want to stay here any longer."
"Hehe, fellow Daoist, don't be in a hurry, if you want to carry out the resurrection ceremony, it is not enough to pour the demon blood, you have to wait for another fellow daoist to help. Before that fellow daoist arrives, you have to wait for a while. ." Nine Swords Daoist smiled mysteriously, took out a piece of simple money, and crushed it.
This seems to be a message to someone in a faraway land by crushing money.
"Okay, at most half an hour, that person will come, this is the agreement of the year." Nine Swords Daoist said to himself.
He was convinced that the owner of the money would not dare not come, after all, the other party also had the handle to fall into his hands!
"Humph! It seems that Ning is not the only one being coerced by fellow daoists." Ning Fan seemed very unhappy, but his real emotion was surprise.
The aura on that money seems to be a little familiar, it seems to be... the Pure Yang Patriarch of the Pure Yang Sect
Strange, didn't the ancestor Chunyang stay in the coffin to survive, so good, how could he be involved with the Qinglian sword clan...
"Fairy Wood"
"Hehe, fellow Daoist calm down. It is true that my Qinglian Sword Clan has been offended first, but so what? If you are not greedy for the good fortune here, you will not fall into the bottom of the spring and be caught by this old man. That's all. As a cultivator, who hasn't made a few somersaults, why should fellow Daoists be worried! Come on!"
The Nine Swords Daoist no longer paid attention to Ning Fan, but called a few clansmen and gave orders in a whisper.
Not long after, there were a hundred and ten sword spirit clan big men, together carrying a yellow mud wine urn as large as a mountain, and came to the front.
"This is..." Ning Fan Yu Nian secretly released, and had already found out what was stored in the wine urn, but still asked knowingly.
"Friend Daoist is the first real ancient demon that the old man has been waiting for for countless years. But, the blood of the ancient demon ancestor of Daoist friend is too little, it seems that there are only four drops, which is not enough..."
"so what…"
"That's why this old man wants to help fellow Daoists and condense more ancient demon ancestor blood! In this wine urn, there are hundreds of millions of years of painstaking planning by the old man to collect the pseudo-ancient demon ancestor blood, a total of 300 drops; Hundreds of millions of years of hard work, brewing it into wine, and obtaining three million catties of ancient demon blood wine. Although it is not an orthodox ancient demon blood wine, it is also a rare treasure. If an orthodox ancient demon drinks this wine, at least ten more repairs can be made Dropping the blood of ancient demon ancestors... This old man has offended a lot before, so I use this wine to make up for Dao's friendship." The Nine Swords Daoist pretended to be generous.
"Compensation? Daoist's words are really nice! You only mentioned the benefits of this wine, but concealed the defects of this wine. If Ning is not mistaken, this wine is clearly brewed by ingesting Primordial Yuan into pulp and brewing it. How domineering! When drinking it, it is like drinking the Primordial Primordial, which will definitely cause huge damage to the referee. Those quasi-sages with weaker qi and blood, who can't even finish one third of this wine, will die directly. You let Ning drink these wines, his heart can be punished!" Ning Fan said coldly.
"Humph! You are in my Qinglian Sword Clan at the moment, so there is still room for you to choose not to drink! Could it be that fellow Daoist wants to toast instead of eating and punishing you!" Jiujian Daoist changed his face instantly, pretending to lift the blessing in Ning Fan The power of the sword spirit on the body.
Ning Fan's complexion suddenly changed. If the sword spirit power on his body disappeared, the chaotic air at the bottom of the fountain would immediately sweep towards him.
"Why is this, fellow Daoist! This wine... I will drink it!" Ning Fan said with an ugly expression, but he was holding back a smile. This is the wine that the Nine Swords Daoist spent hundreds of millions of years brewing. Drinking it can increase the blood of the ancient demon ancestors and make a lot of money.
"Hehe, that's right, fellow Daoist, rest assured, this old man naturally understands that this wine hurts a lot and won't let fellow Daoist drink too much. Fellow Daoist only needs to drink one-fifth of it. Where is the beauty, I won't give it to Fellow Daoist Ning Serve the wine!"
With the order of the Nine Swords Daoist, more than ten graceful figures came out, all of whom were the beauties of the Qinglian Sword Clan.
These beauties are naturally also sword spirits, all of them have lost their Yuan Yin, and I don't know who has picked them up.
The beauties set up tables and chairs to persuade Ning Fan to drink, using space-type drinking utensils, a small bottle of wine can contain thousands of pounds of wine; Ning Fan only made a helpless expression and drank very slowly. .
He seems to hate this fake ancient demon blood wine very much.
But this is also human nature. Ordinary people, who have nothing to do to drink Hunyuan wine
Even if this wine is of great benefit to the ancient demons, I am afraid that few second-step ancient demons dare to drink it.
Fortunately, Ning Fan is not very human. He is a deity with a waste body, and he is more powerful than ordinary ancient demons; and because he understands the method of the five elements of the primordial body, he has a lot of experience in absorbing the power of the primordial primordial body. There is almost no damage either.
But this can't let the Nine Swords Daoist notice...
So, every time Ning Fan drank some blood wine, he would pretend to have suffered huge damage and coughed up some blood. That blood was naturally a disguise...
For this reason, the Nine Swords Daoist was also secretly surprised and suspicious, because Ning Fan coughed up less blood than he expected.
"Strange, this person drank Hunyuan wine, and the backlash he received was lighter than the old man imagined. Why is this... Could it be that the orthodox ancient demon has a powerful body and is somewhat resistant to the aura of Hunyuan?"
Unfortunately, the Nine Swords Daoist had never seen the orthodox ancient demons. Of course, these speculations could not be confirmed. They only kept an eye in their hearts and did not dare to underestimate Ning Fan.
"Good wine, really good wine! Although this Nine Swordsman is of inferior character, his brewing skills are truly outstanding, and this wine can actually improve my demon blood level, which is really amazing!"
Ning Fan sighed at the blood wine in his heart, but he had to pretend to be forced to be forced to drink.
Secretly, the level of demon blood is advancing by leaps and bounds!
Originally, he was only at the level of four drops of ancestral blood, and the fifth drop of ancestral blood only condensed one-third. At this moment, the fifth drop of ancestral blood is gradually improving at an astonishing speed!
"Strange, this son has only drank 30,000 catties of blood wine, and there is a tendency to condense the fifth drop of ancestral blood?" The Taoist Nine Swords frowned, which was a little different from what he had guessed.
He thought that even an orthodox ancient demon would need to drink more than 100,000 catties of blood wine in order to condense the fifth drop of demon ancestor blood.
After all, not all the blood wine that has been drunk in the stomach can be successfully converted into medicinal power, and there must be a lot of waste.
Is the blood wine containing the power of Primordial Yuan so easy to absorb? It is rare for ordinary quasi-sacred energy to absorb a quarter of the medicinal power.
Ning Fan is different. He has the Hunyuan movement method, and there is almost no waste to absorb the power of Hunyuan. Taking this wine at this moment, the effect is naturally far more significant than others.
This is also because the ancient gods and ancient demons have different powers. Otherwise, if the ancient gods' heart orifices can also work, then the improvement of his demon blood is really against the sky.
"I understand, this child is about to cultivate the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor's blood, so he only drank 30,000 catties of blood wine to cultivate the fifth drop. But if it is the sixth drop, it will not be so easy to cultivate! "The Nine Swords Daoist suddenly realized, he thought he had found the reason.
as predicted!
After Ning Fan successfully condensed the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, he drank 200,000 catties of blood wine in a row, but was unable to condense the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor blood.
It seems that the difficulty of condensing the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor's blood is more than a thousand times greater than that of the fifth drop.
"It seems that the old man's guess is correct. The reason why this son quickly condensed the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor's blood is just a coincidence..." The Nine Swordsman was relieved, he didn't like things beyond his control.
He didn't know that, this time, he was deceived by the illusion that Ning Fan deliberately created!
…
After drinking 30,000 catties of blood wine, Ning Fan had already repaired one third of the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, which was completely solid!
After drinking another 60,000 catties of blood wine, he successfully cultivated the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor blood!
Another 100,000 catties, the seventh drop of Demon Ancestor blood was successfully repaired!
Fortunately, Ning Fan noticed the surprised expression of Daoist Nine Swords, and realized that his ability to absorb blood and wine was indeed a little scary.
So he made some disguise.
Even though he succeeded in repairing the sixth and seventh drops of Demon Ancestor's blood, he suppressed the fluctuation and did not let outsiders know. This matter fell in the eyes of Taoist Nine Swords, and also said that Ning Fan repaired the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, and encountered many difficulties.
Ancestral blood is difficult to repair, especially the ancient demon clan who have been deprived of the qualification of blood, it is even more difficult to repair ancestor blood. If it weren't for a coincidence that he had deceived the Jiujian Taoist's wine, Ning Fan wanted to continue to increase the blood of the demon ancestors, which would be as difficult as going to the sky.
The more the amount of ancestral blood increases, the more difficult it is to cultivate.
Ning Fan drank a full 140,000 catties of blood wine before he cultivated the eighth drop of Demon Ancestor blood.
The ninth drop used 170,000 catties of blood wine.
The tenth drop, 200,000 catties.
"Oh? Has this child finally condensed the seventh drop of demon blood? It's enough... If I drink it again, I'm worried that he will be violently killed by the power of Primordial Yuan. In that case, no one will pour the demon blood. ." Nine Swords Daoist nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, stopped the beauties from persuading the beauties to drink, and ordered the clansmen to remove the wine urn.
He didn't know that at this moment, Ning Fan had already condensed the tenth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, and what he saw was just an illusion created by Ning Fan.
"Huh, I finally don't have to drink these blood wines anymore..." Ning Fan's face was weak and pale, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, this look and expression were all faked.
In fact, he felt a great pity in his heart. He still wanted to drink more blood wine. Why did the Nine Swords Daoist withdraw? Could it be that he was aware of his disguise and took precautions
Anyway, let's talk about the blood wine matter later, the top priority is to revive Qingling's Taoism and nourish the soul grass with the power of Taoism.
"Offended..." Jiu Jian Daoist pretended to be guilty and bowed his hands to Ning Fan, as if he was apologizing for forcing Ning Fan to drink blood and wine. In fact, he was unapologetic in his heart, and instead mocked Ning Fan's weakness!
"Hmph! Half an hour has passed, the other fellow Taoist seems to be here too, right?" Ning Fan said angrily.
"It's coming soon..." The Nine Swords Daoist was comforting Ning Fan when he suddenly saw a beam of pure sunlight silently shining into the moonlight world at the bottom of Soul Spring.
So the conversation changed, "Hehe, Daoyou Ning doesn't have to wait any longer, Daoyou Lu is already here."
The pure sunlight beam came silently, concealing the eyes and ears of the entire Guanghan Palace.
The beam of light fell on the world at the bottom of the spring, transformed into a pure Yang ancestor.
Ning Fan naturally recognizes the ancestor of Chunyang. He once called Chunyangzong Xingshi to ask for guilt, so he was able to get acquainted with this person; even his refining techniques were bought from this person.
In my impression, the ancestor of Chunyang was a man who was greedy for money and feared death. Nine out of ten sentences were inseparable from the gold of heaven; moreover, because he was afraid of death, he hid in the coffin of Chunyangzong all day long. There is such a great god alive.
Greed for money is greedy for money, and the founder of Chunyang is also an amazing person, who invented the coffin that moves Beitian. If it weren't for the existence of the coffin, Beitian's overall strength would not have surpassed that of the other three days, and it was all thanks to this person.
At the same time, the founder of Chunyang is also a titled monk, in charge of the title of God of Wealth, and the life creed he believes in is "money can connect the gods".
At this moment, Chunyang Patriarch is guarding countless money phantoms all over his body, giving people a sense of invincibility, and even the primordial energy at the bottom of the spring can't hurt him at all.
This level of defense, Ning Fan can do it if he asks himself, but he absolutely needs all the means.
In the past, he seemed to have underestimated the strength of Chunyang Patriarch. Although this person is a first-order quasi-sage, he is definitely the kind that defies the sky...
"Huh? Why is the Daoist brother here? Could it be that... the blood-filled ancient demon found by the Qinglian Sword Clan is you?" .
"I strayed into the tiger's den, I couldn't help myself, and made friends laugh..." Ning Fan said with a wry smile.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Lu recognizes this fellow Daoist Ning?" Jiujian Daoist was slightly surprised, but he didn't find it strange. It's normal for the two Beitian old monsters to know each other. It's strange that they don't know each other.
"Humph! It's none of your business whether Lu recognizes Brother Ning or not!" Patriarch Chunyang still had a good face when facing Ning Fan, but he was rude when facing Daoist Nine Swords.
"This..." The atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, but fortunately, the Nine Swords Daoist also understood that it was his own coercion of Chunyang Patriarch first, and it was normal for the other party to have complaints.
Of course, he secretly hated the rudeness of the ancestors of Chunyang, but before he used the other party, he was not unable to bear one or two.
"Speaking of which, the younger brother also learned a few days ago that the Taoist brother is now surnamed Ning, not Zhao. According to rumors, the Taoist brother should be in the Shishi Palace now, so why did he come here... By the way, the Taoist brother can After thinking about it, do you want to buy the next few pure refining techniques? If you buy all of them, it's not that the younger brother can't give a little discount to the Taoist brother..." The ancestor of Chunyang really did not leave Tiandaojin in three words, and he wanted to earn Ning Fan's money.
Just as soon as the words were finished, Chunyang Patriarch was surprised.
He was just habitually promoting his pure refining techniques, but after a closer look, he found that Ning Fan's mana purity was not what it used to be.
"This fellow's mana purification speed is too fast! At this speed, he really needs to buy pure refining formulas for backup!" Chunyang Patriarch was amazed in his heart.
Looking at it again, Ning Fan has not only increased the purity of mana, but has even increased the amount of mana by a lot. It is already a profound cultivation of 17,000 kalpas!
With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, if he fights with Ning Fan with all his strength, at most he has only a 30% chance of winning, and 70% will lose.
So here comes the question...
Why did Ning Fan, who is more powerful than him, fall into the Qinglian Sword Clan and be controlled by the mere Nine Swords Daoist...
Could it be that this kid, like him, is pretending to be like the Nine Swords Daoist and the snake
"The transaction of refining the pure art will be discussed later. Let's talk about the business first. Fellow Daoists are here, but to revive the Taoist Qinglian here?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.
"It is for this reason. I am ashamed to say that for some reason, the younger brother once went out to visit the road, and during the period, he stumbled into this place to visit. , I have to obey orders, hey..." Chunyang Patriarch sighed.
"Fellow Daoist is not staying in the coffin, but he went out to visit Dao, and even strayed into this place to visit?" Ning Fan said deeply, but this sentence was a sound transmission.
The Chunyang Patriarch he knew was both amazing and shrewd, so he could be coerced by others for no reason. There is probably a big reason for this, and it is very likely that the other party did it on purpose.
"Isn't the Taoist brother also mistakenly entered the tiger's den..." Chunyang Patriarch also sounded profoundly.
The two only made eye contact, and they knew that the other party had plans for the Qinglian Sword Clan.
"I am dedicated to resurrecting this authentic Taoist Qinglian, and I hope fellow Taoists will not interfere." Ning Fan smiled and said again.
"That would be troublesome, the younger brother also wants this place, Qinglian, can't you give me some." Chunyang Patriarch also smiled.
"What if I say no."
"Brother Dao has such a big appetite, do you really want to swallow the Dao Lineage of the Sword Ancestor all by yourself! The ugly words are in front of you, if you don't have the power of my God of Wealth title, you can't revive the Dao Lineage of the Sword Ancestor with just your little devil blood, little brother. Since you have contributed, naturally you have to divide some Taoism..."
Ning Fan frowned.
Since the Nine Swords Daoists took a lot of work to find the ancestor of Chunyang, most of this person's title power is really indispensable for resurrecting the Qinglian Dao Lineage.
Without this person, the Qinglian Taoist lineage cannot be resurrected.
According to Ning Fan's previous character, he had a little friendship with Chunyang Patriarch, and it is not impossible for him to have a chance when he encounters a cultivation opportunity.
But only this time!
This is Qingling's Taoism, and he will not share it with anyone!
"Strange, with the character of Daoist brother, it seems that you shouldn't have such a deep obsession with things outside your body..." Chunyang Patriarch frowned.
He really needs the power of the sword ancestor Dao Lineage, but it is not absolutely necessary. If Ning Fan insisted on occupying everything, he would have no choice but to let it go. After all, it was a real fight, and now he is no longer Ning Fan's opponent.
But he has been plotting against the Qinglian Sword Clan for many years, and it is impossible for him to give up this matter in vain.
"Five thousand gold!" The ancestor of Chunyang suddenly smiled and said a price.
What he meant was obvious.
As long as Ning Fan paid him 5,000 two days of Taoism, he would surrender the sword ancestor Taoism of this place.
If Ning Fan doesn't give the money, even if he can't beat Ning Fan, he can leave without helping Ning Fan resurrect Dao Lineage. What? You said that he was coerced by the Nine Swords Daoist and could not leave without authorization? Stop kidding, how could he be coerced by an empowered quasi-sage! Would Lu Chunyang be afraid of the mere Qinglian sword clan
"…Can."
Although five thousand gold is a lot, but this matter is related to Qingling's soul grass. When it is time to spend money, Ning Fan certainly will not be reluctant to spend money.
He also needs to use the power of Chunyang Patriarch to resurrect Qingling's Taoism. As long as the other party facilitates this, he can't pay some money.
"Hey! You are willing to promise so much money? It's really refreshing! The younger brother appreciates you even more!" Chunyang Patriarch was overjoyed.
Although the swordsman's lineage is precious, he is not a swordsman, and he just wants to borrow a thing or two for this matter.
But if Ning Fan is willing to give him five thousand gold, then even if he doesn't take the sword ancestor's lineage, he can still achieve his goal by other means.
…
The Nine Swords Daoist did not know that Ning Fan and Chunyang Patriarch reached a private agreement to divide up the sword patriarch Daotong here.
Seeing that the two of them had been transmitting their voices endlessly, Daoist Nine Swords had to cough a few times, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"Alright, alright. If you two want to talk, you can find another time. Now that fellow Daoist Lu has arrived, it's time to carry out the ceremony of resurrecting the Qinglian Dao Lineage... Come on, set up an altar!"
Following the order of Daoist Nine Swords, the entire Qinglian Sword Clan suddenly became busy.
In a short time, a temporary altar was built.
The Taoist Nine Swords personally presided over the altar, and the center of the altar was the Qinglian Taoist lineage who had died for countless years.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, please go to Qinglian and water the lotus with your own demonic blood. You can't stop unless the old man calls to stop!"
"Friend Lu, please use the power of the title to change Qinglian's fortune and change her life! When this is done, this old man will automatically lift the Qinglian sword curse in your body!"
The ancestor of Chunyang nodded, and began to use the power of his own title to rescue the sword ancestor Qinglian.
Although the five thousand gold promised by Ning Fan had not been handed over to him, he knew very well about cultivators like Ning Fan, and believed that as long as the other party made a promise, he would not break his promise even if he died in an instant.
Collect people's money, save people's disasters!
Although he is greedy for money, he is also extremely committed. Since he has promised to help Ning Fan obtain the swordsman lineage, he will do his best to facilitate this!
"It's just that the old man has something unknown. The amount of demon blood needed to water the sword ancestor Qinglian is not trivial. At least half of this person's demon blood will be consumed; even if the old man helps this matter, the success rate will not exceed 30%... It is success, sword ancestor. Taoism is only the degree of resurrection, not complete. It can be useful or useless, and it also varies from person to person... This Zhao Jian is definitely not a sword cultivator, and this matter cannot be hidden from the eyes of the old man. This sword ancestor is so persistent... Could it be that this Ning Fan, like this old man, is the kind of beautiful man with a story?"
The ancestor of Chunyang was thoughtful, as if recalling his memories, and his eyes were dazed for a while.
In a trance, he seemed to see the woman who turned into a bird again, waving goodbye to him before leaving... So decisive, so paranoid, so desperate...
Xiaoyang, in order to protect the eight formations of stone soldiers left by my father, I must incarnate into eternity... After I am gone, you have to take care of yourself...
Sister Yin Rong, I don't want you to die. Will you come back? I haven't told you yet... I haven't told you my heart yet...
Hey…
A sigh came from the mouth of Chunyang Patriarch, so bitter, but no one noticed.
As soon as he stopped his distracting thoughts, more title power was released, and the overwhelming amount of money phantom disappeared into the dead Taoist Qinglian, unbelievable and unthinkable.
"It's time! Fellow Daoist Ning, if you don't sacrifice blood, how long!" Jiujian Daoist urged.
Ning Fan ignored the Nine Swords Daoist. At this moment, in front of him, in his world, only the dead green lotus was left.
He pointed like a knife, and when he cut it, the blood of the arm suddenly poured out, pouring down on the dry green lotus.
You can't just let the devil blood be poured out casually.
How the master of the demon blood guides the demon blood is the top priority.
Ning Fan began to smear the devil blood with his palms, evenly smearing the devil blood on the entire green lotus, according to the requirements of the Nine Swords Daoist.
When Ning Fan was not yet incarnated as a human being, his mother once smeared the cocoon with blood to save him.
At this moment of confusion, Ning Fan only felt that the act of smearing the demon blood was so similar to that incident, and it seemed that there was some kind of cause and effect implied in it.
With the influx of Ning Fan's demonic blood, the originally withered Qinglian suddenly showed a hint of vitality.
The vitality is very weak, but at the moment when the vitality is revealed, endless thoughts burst out and spread towards the entire spring bottom world.
There are even more intermittent female voices, coming from across the eternity, as if murmuring, but unable to hear clearly...
Little Butterfly, My Little Butterfly, I won't let you die, even if I give up this sword, I won't... It's impossible to tell the truth, it's impossible to ask for life, it's you who can't meet, it's you who can't think, it's you who can't be destroyed I. But now, I am willing to give up all of this without regrets...
I will give you a chance to be human, even if you are human, there is no me in the world...
With this sword and scabbard, I will turn into a parent to take care of you and give you warmth in this world...
I use the desolate mountain to face the moon, and give you the moonlight for a lifetime...
I have all the smiles in my life, by your side...
Too bad I can't see it all...
Have I rained on your heart yet...Unfortunately this time, I can't hold an umbrella for you anymore...
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"Hehe, this is the sound of reincarnation that Jianzu came here and left here. I don't need to pay attention to it. Anyway, even if I hear it, I can't hear it clearly!" The Nine Swords Daoist explained.
Don't care...
But if I were to ignore it...
Ning Fan was at a loss, he couldn't hear what the Sword Ancestor said in this place before the ancient times.
He just felt inexplicably lost, inexplicably sad, and the rain all over his body became more and more exposed with his emotions, turning into innumerable raindrops, sprinkled on the entire moonlight world at the bottom of the spring.
The cause and effect between him and Jianzu is so deep, so deep... But he knows too little about Jianzu's life, too little...
She is like a mystery...
She is like a silhouette living in the moonlight...
She comes again and again and disappears again and again...
So this time, be sure to keep her! That way, only a wisp of remnant soul, a stalk of soul grass, is not allowed to be taken away by heaven!
Time passed little by little.
Ning Fan's breath gradually began to weaken. After all, he lost such a large amount of blood essence. Even if he was a god, he couldn't bear it.
Even though one third of the blood essence has been poured, the vitality added by the dry lotus is still pitiful, which greatly disappointed Ning Fan.
The difficulty of resurrecting the Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage is obviously higher than everyone expected. Seeing this scene, the face of the Nine Swords Daoist is extremely ugly. According to this progress, even if Ning Fan's blood is drained, it seems that it is not enough to revive the Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage...
"It seems that I can only give up, these five thousand two days are too hard to earn..." Chunyang Patriarch was sighing to himself, and suddenly his eyes changed greatly.
But at this moment, Ning Fan sacrificed a drop of ancestral demon blood and poured it on Qinglian!
That is ancestor blood, and it is the most difficult ancient demon ancestor blood to repair!
To revive a Dao lineage Qinglian that has been dead for many years at such a price, only a lunatic would do it!
"Hahaha! Well done, well done!" The Nine Swordsmen were overjoyed when they saw this!
He wouldn't care whether Ning Fan was crazy or not. Ning Fan was willing to give up his ancestral blood to irrigate Qinglian. It was better, and it would save him from persecution!
Ten drops of Demon Ancestor blood, nine drops left.
Just a drop of ancestral blood is still far from enough to resurrect the ancestral line of swordsman.
Then, just use the second drop!
Two drops are not enough, just four!
Four drops are not enough, that's all!
"Hey! This kid is hiding so deeply! I also said that he only repaired seven drops of Demon Ancestor's blood, but he didn't expect ten drops! I underestimate this kid!" Jiu Jian Daoist was both surprised and delighted.
"Crazy, crazy! Ten drops of the ancestors' blood, this lunatic sacrificed ten drops of the ancestors' blood! He knows what the ten drops of ancestors' blood mean to the ancient demons!" The ancestor of Chunyang was deeply touched, Ning said. All the madness at the moment, he somehow understands.
Because he was once so crazy, so... obsessed!
For the first time in his life, Patriarch Chunyang looked at Ning Fan's eyes, instead of looking at a big fat sheep, became appreciative and solemn.
"Although I don't know why this kid is so crazy, but I also know that it must be for something more important than life! Hahaha, Ning Fan, a good moral monarch, actually looked down on you in the past! My monks, if there are fewer This madness in my heart, this obsession, and this Dao don’t matter! If you are going crazy, I will accompany you! How can I accept you five thousand gold for nothing!”
Broken title!
The ancestor of Chunyang was so arrogant that he called out the title Void, at the cost of collapsing the Void, in exchange for the power of money to connect with the gods, and forcibly tampered with Qinglian's fate!
That Taoist Qinglian is destined to be destined for life, but at this moment, it has been turned around by the ancestors of Chunyang.
In this way, when Ning Fan smeared the blood of the demon ancestors evenly, the Dao Lineage Qinglian finally began to get rid of the dryness and burst out with ten thousand azure rays. Countless azure lotuses bloomed in the moonlight world. Dyed into a blue sky!
Demon blood dyes the sky, not necessarily for killing.
Chaos species green lotus, not necessarily for eternity.
Ning Fan gritted his teeth, endured the waves of weakness emanating from his body, and finally smiled when he saw the green lotus blooming in the moonlight world.
Although only a trace was resurrected, he actually resurrected a trace of the Dao Lineage destroyed by the Sword Ancestor!
As long as this thread is sent to the soul grass, it will definitely make the soul grass grow a lot!
"Hahaha! The Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage is resurrected, and my Qinglian Sword Clan's revival is in sight! Daoyou Ning, Daoyou Lu, now my Qinglian Sword Clan no longer needs two, you can get out! If you dare to covet this thing, don't be surprised. This old man committed murder!" The Nine Swords Daoist laughed loudly.
"Hahaha!" Chunyang Patriarch was also laughing.
He was laughing at the stupidity of the Nine Swords Daoist!
The Qinglian Sword Clan's revival is in sight? Hahaha, the destruction is imminent, right
Patriarch Chunyang didn't know why Ning Fan was obsessed with Sword Patriarch Taoism, but he knew everything.
If you dare to snatch something from the devil, you must be prepared to die!
How can the Nine Swords Daoist know how powerful it is, turned into a sword light, and went straight to the Taoist Qinglian, and he had to collect this thing.
But before he got close to Qinglian, he was forced back by Ning Fan's huge evil spirit!
What a monstrous killing karma!
But what a tyrannical idea!
"This thing belongs to me, Ning Fan, whoever robs it will kill it!"