"Hey! What kind of killing karma is this! In the land of Beitian Xuanmen, such demons have been born!"
In the face of Ning Fan's monstrous aura, the dignified, quasi-sage practitioner, Jiujian Daoist, felt that the cold air was permeating his body, and he couldn't help but retreated dozens of steps, like avoiding a beast.
But the shock was only for a moment, the Nine Swords Daoist quickly stabilized his mind, thinking that this child's aura is scary!
This is the bottom of Yuezu Soul Spring! It was the territory of his Qinglian Sword Clan!
On the old man's territory, even if you are a real dragon, you have to be obedient to the old man!
"Edict!"
Daoist Nine Swords gave an order and withdrew the power of the sword spirit that guarded Ning Fan's body.
Losing the protection of the Qinglian Sword Clan, the Qi of Primordial Primordial at the bottom of the spring immediately locked onto Ning Fan's murderous intent. The concentration of Hunyuan here is too high, and it can already show various Hunyuan changes. In the roar, the surrounding Primordial Qi turned into the phantoms of thousands of ancient mountains, smashing down with a bang; after a while, it turned into an illusory vast sea, drowning towards Ning Fan.
That ancient mountain is enough to smash the Immortal Emperor to vomit blood! Thousands of seats fall, even the quasi-sages have to avoid it for a while!
That wild sea is enough to drown the Great Dao of the Heavens! Once involved in the sea, a Taoist thought will sink to the bottom of the sea forever!
But none of this is the reason for Ning Fan to compromise!
Qinglian, the Taoist lineage of Qingling, is behind him. No one would want this thing, not to mention the illusory ancient mountains and wild seas. Even if he was really suppressed by the real world emperor with the wild mountains and seas, he would never bow his head. !
Ning Fan summoned the Sea-Defying Sword, and in his eyes, the demonic thoughts were overwhelming!
With a single sword, a thousand mountains will be broken!
The flames of flame and thunder are sprayed out again, and the vast sea is also evaporated to dryness!
Seeing that Ning Fan could not be harmed by the transformation of the mountains and seas, the power of the surrounding Primordial Qi soared, and began to transform into numerous and mysterious patterns of the Heavenly Dao.
The palm prints fell from the sky, seemingly able to tear apart the Primordial Primordial, the power is unpredictable.
There have been many Beitian quasi-sages who wanted to explore the bottom of the Soul Spring, but were eventually repelled by the palm prints of the Primordial Qi. This palm print is too terrifying, and non-second-order quasi-sages dare not take it hard!
"Humph! Ignorance child, today I will teach you how terrifying Primordial Primordial is!" The Nine Swords Daoist was waiting to see Ning Fan shriveled when his face suddenly changed.
One hundred swords!
Ning Fan's mana was fully activated, and in an instant he slashed a hundred swords towards the palm lines, actually smashing the Hunyuan palm lines into pieces!
After that Primordial Qi was broken, he wanted to attack Ning Fan again, but Ning Fan took the first step!
At this moment, Ning Fan is very different from when he first entered the Soul Spring. He has already cultivated a five-element Primordial Body and is extremely resistant to Primordial Qi!
The exercises in the body worked as needed, and Ning Fan was actually a big whale swallowing the chaotic energy around him!
"You, you are crazy! This is Hunyuan, this is..." The Nine Swords Daoist was so shocked that he was speechless.
Even Chunyang Patriarch was taken aback by Ning Fan's behavior. This is the bottom of the spring, not the upper layer of Soul Spring. The concentration of Primordial Primordial is not trivial. Even the ancient masters would not dare to swallow Primordial Primordial here.
How dare this guy!
Ning Fan didn't even look at Daoist Jiujian's shocked face, he just focused on one thing.
Tun Tun Tun!
His nature is a demon, and his demonic way is to overcome Gang!
He wants to destroy all the Primordial Qi in this place in the most brutal way!
"Stop! Stop it! You can't swallow up the Primordial Primordial here, this is another reliance on the revival of my Qinglian Sword Clan! Didn't you hear this old man telling you to stop!" The Nine Swordsman was furious.
The first sword, finally unsheathed!
This is a sword of congenital rank, a flying sword of this level is not enough for Ning Fan to pay attention to. But who is Yujian, the quasi-holy sword spirit from the Nine Swords Daoist.
Although the sword is weak, the sword spirit is extremely strong, making this sword powerful, almost invincible among the inferior innate magic weapons. A sword rose from the sky, and the sword light suddenly turned into a hundred thousand rays of moonlight, falling towards Ning Fan.
A very beautiful sword move, but it contains monstrous murderous intent.
Those 100,000 rays of moonlight were not formed by the scattered sword beams, but the sword was formed by slashing 100,000 swords towards Ning Fan in an instant!
Cut out a hundred thousand swords in an instant! This kind of slashing speed makes it difficult for Ning Fan to dodge. This sword skill absolutely needs to contain a bit of the principle of time to be so incredible.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan seemed to be stabbed into a sieve by a hundred thousand sword lights, but strangely, no blood came out.
"It's actually hit! This guy is really vulnerable!" The Nine Swords Daoist looked overjoyed, as if he didn't expect Ning Fan to be so easy to deal with.
But he couldn't laugh anymore.
Ning Fan, who was stabbed with a hundred thousand swords by him, actually began to wither, and eventually the color faded, becoming a dead tree man.
Then a cold voice came from behind him suddenly.
"Injuring Ning's avatar just makes you happy..."
boom!
The unimaginable fist power suddenly smashed over, directly smashing the face of the Nine Swords Daoist, his teeth shattered, blood spurted wildly, and flew out!
Astonishingly, Ning Fan used the tree demon clone to dodge a hundred thousand slashes, and then launched a counterattack with the ancient demon smashing the mountain!
The Nine Swords Daoist flew several thousand feet upside down before he could stabilize his body and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.
Although he was only empowered to be a quasi-sage, the body of the sword spirit was not weaker than that of the quasi-sage. With the strength of the quasi-sage's flesh, he would be smashed in the face by someone else's punch. This person's punching power is too terrifying!
"You are actually a body cultivator!" Nine Swords Daoist said in shock, and as soon as he said the words, he felt that he had said a word of nonsense.
Since this boy is an ancient demon, he is of course a body cultivator, so it's not surprising that his fist strength is at all!
"Is this the only injury..." Ning Fan said ruthlessly.
If you don't open the real body of Eternal Age, and don't hit combos, the ancient demon's mountain-breaking attack is really not a big threat to the quasi-sage, and even the quasi-sage cannot be seriously injured.
If that's the case, then open the Eternal Reality!
Eternal real body, open!
Cross Halo, open!
Without giving the Nine Swords Daoist time to be surprised, the torrential rain-like ancient demon smashed the mountain and hit the Nine Swords Taoist.
"Not good! The second sword, unsheathed!"
The first physical sword of the Nine Swords Daoist, which is characterized by extremely fast slashing speed.
The second sword is a defensive sword, the body of the sword is like a shield, and the sword energy is strong.
I have to say that the defense of this second sword is really powerful. Even the eight hundred ancient demons can't break through its air wall defense.
But when Ning Fan's fists became stronger and stronger, reaching the power of three thousand consecutive strikes, the defense of this sword finally began to crumble.
Boom boom boom!
The wall of 3,000 Qi only supported a dozen or so breaths before being pierced by Ning Fan!
The second physical sword of the Nine Swords Daoist, together with the first physical sword, were all smashed into pieces by Ning Fan!
Even he himself was in the midst of the torrential rain, like a leaf in the wind, constantly being hit and destroyed.
The Ancient Demon's Mountain Breaking Strike was too exciting for him, a quasi-sage who empowered him!
Nine Swords Daoist is terrified, if he doesn't do anything, he will definitely be killed by Ning Fan's fist!
"The Seven-Star Sword Array protects Zhou Tian!"
Nine Swords Daoist sacrificed all the remaining five physical swords, transformed into a sword formation, and protected the surrounding area, which barely blocked Ning Fan's torrential rain attack.
It's a pity that he used this sword formation too late. At this moment, two physical swords have been smashed by Ning Fan, and there are only five swords left for formation.
Fortunately, this sword formation can also increase the formation defense by absorbing the Qi of Primordial Primordial.
With the addition of Primordial Qi, the defense of the Nine Swords Daoist sword array more than doubled, and even the eight thousand ancient demons could not break the barrier of their formation.
"Huh... It's very dangerous, I was almost killed by this son, Shuzi is hateful! Let me teach you how powerful my sword formation is. This formation is more than just defense, there are more than 100 million changes, just need When the eyes of the formation are turned, it is the supreme killing formation, and you can…”
Before the nonsense of the Nine Swords Daoist was finished, he suddenly lost his voice in fright!
But it was Ning Fan who saw that the attack on the sword formation was ineffective, he immediately closed his fists, stepped on the golden flame, and walked towards the sword formation step by step!
Every step of Ning Fan's golden flame giant will imprint an indelible golden flame's footprint between heaven and earth!
Instead of walking between heaven and earth, he seems to be walking directly on the veins of heaven and earth. Every step of his footsteps is the key to the general trend of heaven and earth.
Nine steps out in an instant, the whole world began to shake, and it all started... unstable!
Crash, crash, crash!
The general trend of heaven and earth collapsed under Ning Fan's footsteps!
The sword formation lost its general momentum, and naturally collapsed together, how could it survive alone!
That mighty sword formation, which is enough to defend against the eight thousand ancient demons, could not stop Ning Fanshi's secret nine-step stride!
The sword array collapsed, and at the same time, there were the only remaining five physical swords of the Nine Swords Daoist! So far, all seven physical swords of the Nine Swords Daoist have been destroyed, and the only ones that can be relied on are only two supernatural power swords.
"Child Ning Fan, this old man is different from you!!!"
Nine Swordsman's popularity is crazy!
It took him hundreds of millions of years to cultivate the nine swords of seven real and two false, but now Ning Fan has destroyed seven real swords, his magical powers have been greatly damaged, how can he not hate!
When the anger fills his chest, the more he fills, the more and more, the Nine Swords Daoist finally reached the conditions for opening the eternal real body, and opened the eternal real body that has not been used for a long time!
His Eternal Avatar is a special Avatar that requires certain conditions to be activated.
The conditions for opening the special avatar are different. The Nine Swords Daoist needs to be angry enough to open the avatar, but it is the requirement at this moment.
Nine Swords Daoist cultivated is actually the real body of the Buddhist family, and his real body is a glaring vajra standing on a green lotus seat!
In the angry eyes of the real body, there are two lightning-like sword lights swimming, and those two swords are the only two magical power swords he has left!
"The eighth sword of the old man, called Jin Guang's angry eyes, contains the anger of the old man who resisted fate all his life! No matter what, the old man will bring the Qinglian sword family out of this spring world. My Qinglian sword family was born in Hunyuan and died. Yu Hunyuan, if you leave Hunyuan, you will definitely die, but if you absorb the power of the Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage, then we may have a chance to live in the outside world! Just for this, this Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage old man will not give in! No matter how strong you are, Ning Fan, it won't work!"
Roar!
Nine Swords Daoist was furious, and the eighth sword light from his left eye turned into a flaming flame, flew out of his left eye, and killed Ning Fan!
This is a sword of anger!
This sword has accumulated the anger of the Nine Swordsmen for hundreds of millions of years. If the sword hits the quasi-sacred dantian, the flame on the sword is enough to wipe out the quasi-sacred spirit in an instant, which is extremely dangerous!
Of course, such a powerful sword must have flaws. The flaw is that this sword can only be used once, and it must dissipate after one time.
In that anger, there is even a belief that no matter what, you must lead your own people to the outside world!
Unfortunately, the belief of the Nine Swords Daoist did not shake Ning Fan's determination to compete for the Qinglian Dao Lineage.
Nine Swords Daoist has his reasons for not retreating, and Ning Fan also has it! Fighting for the sake of their own beliefs, this is the fate of the monks!
"Yulong, swallow this sword for me!"
Facing the menacing eighth sword of the Nine Swords Daoist, Ning Fan suddenly gave a command, and the rain of heaven and earth suddenly condensed into a three-zhang rain dragon.
That Yulong was not huge, and seemed to have no power; after being transformed by Ning Fan, he yawned lazily, as if he had no interest in everything in the world, and had a great personality.
But when the Daoist Nine Swords angered the sword light, Yu Long's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were full of fighting intent; then he roared into the sky, and he opened his mouth directly and swallowed the anger sword light of the Daoist Nine Swords!
The anger on the sword can even be wiped out by the quasi-sacred soul in an instant, and Xiao Xiaoyulong dares to swallow it. This scene is a bit unbelievable.
Such a powerful anger sword, even those giant dragons under Yu Shi's command, dare not swallow it, and if they swallow it, they will die.
Strangely, Ning Fan's three-zhang Yulong swallowed such a powerful sword, yet he didn't die, he just rolled on the ground and whined in pain.
That's all.
The whining and rolling only lasted for more than ten breaths. After more than ten breaths, the pain in Yulong's body subsided, and it was actually the eighth sword of the anger of the Nine Swords Daoist's life, digested...
belch.
Yulong hiccupped comfortably, and then happily circled around Ning Fan Jinyan's real body, as if he was called out to play by the master again, very happy.
Patriarch Chunyang was stunned.
The Nine Swords Daoist seemed to have suffered a huge blow and was directly petrified.
Who would have expected that such an earth-shattering sword would be easily blocked by a very inconspicuous little dragon, this matter... it was like a dream!
"Impossible!" The Nine Swords Daoist finally roared unwillingly!
What exactly is that three-footed rain dragon! Why did he easily swallow his whole life's anger, he didn't believe it was true!
"This is... this is the origin of Taoism! The creatures that are transformed from the origin of Taoism are almost immortal, so they dare to swallow such a powerful swordsmanship! The origin of Taoism, he has touched a trace of the origin of Taoism!" Chunyang Patriarch took a closer look and saw some clues.
So he was deeply shocked, just because the origin of Taoism is too profound, even he can't step into the courtyard, but Ning Fan can do it!
But at the same time, it was a little strange.
Strangely, it was Ning Fan's rain dragon. How could he look so much like those dragons raised by True Monarch Beihai
It should be just a coincidence. After all, the rain dragon of the True Monarch of the North Sea has not touched the level of the origin of Taoism, and cannot swallow such a level of magic sword.
Chunyang Patriarch would naturally not know that Ning Fan's Yulong was really snatched from the North Sea True Monarch.
It's just that Ning Fan's rain dragon is far more powerful than Beihai Zhenjun.
Because the True Monarch of the North Sea only possesses the power of the title of rain, but Ning Fan swallowed some of the power of the title of rain at the same time after he cultivated the position of the rain palm.
The title of the palm, the same origin and different currents, when the two are combined, they will form the origin of Taoism.
The supernatural beings created by the power of Daoyuan often have the characteristics of immortality and immortality, and can be injured by non-trivial means. This is the case with Ning Fan's Yulong. Although his body is small, he is much more powerful than the Yulong of Beihai Zhenjun.
"I don't agree!"
Nine Swords Daoist roared into the sky like he was crazy.
He had planned all his life for the clan to get out of the Soul Spring. Seeing that his wish was about to be fulfilled, the obstacle of Ning Fan appeared.
Even the eighth sword can't kill Ning Fan, what else can he do? All he has left is the ninth sword...
The eighth sword was condensed by the anger of his life.
The ninth sword was condensed by his life.
With this sword, he will die! But if his death can kill outsiders here and win the sword ancestor Taoism for the clan, then his death will be meaningful.
"This is the old man... the ninth sword! As soon as this sword comes out, the old man will die! Fellow Daoist Ning, fellow Daoist Lu, you are too much of a hindrance. Follow the old man and go down to Jiuyou Huangquan!"
At this moment, the essence and blood of Daoist Nine Swords turned blue, and then he slammed into the ground.
His flesh and blood turned into blue blood to the sky, the blue blood congealed and turned into a giant sword of thousands of feet, and the sword edge locked Ning Fan and Chunyang Patriarch.
This is a life-threatening blow from the Nine Swords Daoist, vowing to kill all the outsiders here and plan a future for the clan!
"Patriarch! Stop it!"
Countless Qinglian people fell to their knees, weeping bitterly.
The face of Chunyang Patriarch changed wildly, and a flash appeared to Ning Fan's side, and said anxiously, "I underestimate the Nine Swords Thief Dao! This person is more mad than you and me, turning his life into a sword, the power of this sword can seriously injure two people. Rank quasi-sage, I will go quickly!"
Chunyang Patriarch wanted to pull Ning Fan away, but Ning Fan did not intend to leave.
The demonic thoughts in his eyes subsided, and he was slightly solemn, watching the sword light turned into sword light by the nine swordsmen who gave up their lives.
Ning Fan didn't like the shrewdness and disposition of the Nine Swords Daoist, but he didn't expect that in the end, the Nine Swords Daoist did something that made him agree.
"As the patriarch, you dare to sacrifice yourself for the future of the family. From this point of view, you are qualified to be the patriarch. Unfortunately, there is no right or wrong in cultivating oneself, only different positions. You and I are destined to be enemies and not friends, and I am the only one. All I can do is to send you to death with my strongest blow..."
Ning Fan seemed to be muttering to himself, and he seemed to be talking to the enemy of the Nine Swords Daoist.
He wants to use his strongest blow to respond to the sword of the Nine Swords Daoist who sacrificed his life!
escape? There is no need for that.
Yulong was eager to try, and at the same time a little scared, it seemed to want to swallow this sword for Ning Fan, and faintly felt that if this sword was swallowed, its own Taoist origin would be destroyed.
Ning Fan did not order Yulong to take action, but took Yulong back.
Under the fingertips, the entire world under the spring was covered by the void of its rain.
A little more, in the void of rain, there are countless giant trees growing, which are actually the power of the god of wood, superimposed with the void of rain!
"Fellow Daoist Nine Swords, you are always wrong. This is not the home ground of your Qinglian Sword Clan. As long as I wish, any place will become the home ground of my Ning Fan!"
Under the nourishment of the rain void, the boundless giant tree began to grow wildly!
This is not the power originally possessed by the Domain of Wood, this is the qualitative change formed after the fusion of the Void of Rain!
Aquatic wood!
Rain and wood are compatible, making the power of the wood domain soar geometrically!
In this realm of wood, Ning Fan is a well-deserved emperor. If he wants to defeat him in his realm, even a second-order quasi-sage can hardly do it!
"die!"
The unwilling voice of the Nine Swords Daoist reverberated between heaven and earth, and then, his ninth sword turned into countless blue swords, and fell to Ningfan like a torrential rain.
Boom boom boom!
Countless wooden walls rose from the ground, protecting Ning Fan in all directions!
Nine Swords Daoist's life-threatening sword is constantly slashing the blocking giant trees here!
Under the moisturizing of the rain, the giant trees regrew again and again, and it was impossible to kill them.
After an unknown amount of time, the sword light of the Nine Swordsmen finally began to deplete and began to dissipate.
When all the momentum subsided, when the smoke cleared, Ning Fan stood on the ruins of countless giant trees, unscathed.
Nine Swords Daoist's life-threatening sword, after all, he can't do anything.
"The patriarch is defeated, and even the sacrificial sword of the patriarch can't hurt this person..." The entire Qinglian Sword Clan lost their souls and fell into despair.
Under the cover of the nest, An has finished eggs? When the patriarch dies, most of their fellow clansmen will not be able to survive.
"The palm of the rain and the palm of the wood touched a trace of the origin of the law..." Chunyang Patriarch was shocked and couldn't close his mouth.
He never imagined that Ning Fan was a rare multi-handed cultivator!
This was because he couldn't recognize the Godhead of Wood, and mistook the Godhead of Wood as the Palm of Wood. If he knew that Ning Fan possessed a Godhead that was three levels higher than the Palm of Wood, he would be even more astonished.
"This is the full strength of this son... I thought that I would have a 30% chance of winning a battle with him, but now it seems that the 10% chance of winning is barely..." Chunyang Patriarch smiled bitterly.
After a wry smile, there was a trace of pity.
It's a pity that he didn't know until the end that the Taoist Nine Swordsman, whom he looked down upon in the past, was also a famous man.
He does admire the spirit of the Nine Swords Daoist, but only appreciates it. There are too many respectable enemies on the road of cultivation, but in the end, a fight is inevitable.
"Old Daoist Nine Swords seeks the future of the family, but I don't know why this son is fighting..." Patriarch Chunyang looked at Ning Fan inquiringly.
Ning Fan did not respond, only scattered all kinds of magical powers, and walked indifferently to the only remaining Qinglian people here.
Seeing Ning Fan approaching, the Qinglian people were all bloodless with horror, and they felt that a catastrophe was imminent.
"Is this about cutting the grass and rooting it, no poisonous husband, no wonder this child is cruel..." Chunyang Patriarch secretly said.
Without the imaginary destruction of a clan, Ning Fan actually just moved towards the Qinglian people and asked casually, "I heard that you Qinglian people cannot live without this domain..."
"Yes, yes..." The Qinglian people seemed to see a glimmer of hope and replied respectfully.
"Then live here well and live for your patriarch. You just want to break the blockade of this place and go to the outside world to see, but you don't know the sea of blood in the outside world, which is thousands of times better than this place; But it is no different from a paradise. It is really sad to be in the blessing, but not knowing it... There are always people who want to live better, but better, what is it..."
Ning Fan rarely speaks so much, perhaps it was the matter of the Nine Swords Daoist, which made him feel a little bit, so he would say a few more words to mention these Qinglian people.
The Qinglian people want to go to see the outside world, and want to leave the boundless Soul Spring world and look at the starry sky outside.
The immortals of the fantasy world are struggling to pursue the giant gate of the sky, wanting to pass through the giant gate and go to the real world to see.
It's not wrong to be curious, and it's not wrong to want to live a better life, but it is equally important to cherish everything that exists...
Ning Fan raised his eyes to the sky, looking at this moonlight world, his tired heart deeply envied the ordinary life of the Qinglian Sword Clan.
He is not really interested in longevity and Taoism. He actually just wants to stay in Qimei and spend his life peacefully with his relatives and friends...
People who live in fighting and those who live in plainness have different values.
It's not a question of right or wrong, it's just because I don't have it, that I want to get it, and I have that trace of curiosity...
Ning Fan heaved a sigh of relief, cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, ignored the Qinglian people here, and began to take care of the Qinglian Taoism here.
Of course no one dared to stop it.
Only countless Qinglian people fell to their knees, weeping with joy, thanking Ning Fan for his mercy.
There were also some Qinglian people, who were called good people of the tenth generation, and bowed to Ning Fan three times, for fear that they would not be worshipped enough or not sincere enough. Ning Fan changed his mind and would not give them a way to live.
No wonder these Qinglian people regarded Ning Fan as a good person of the tenth generation.
The Qinglian Sword Clan calculated that Ning Fan was the first, but Ning Fan was able to make things smaller. He was not a good person in the tenth generation, who could be so generous; Be upright, win or lose without shame, and can't blame Ning Fan.
Even Patriarch Chunyang was a little surprised. Everyone in the world knew what kind of moral true monarch Ning Fan was, but he saw through Ning Fan's demonic nature and knew that Ning Fan was an unforgivable devil and a kind of bullshit.
Such a devil, but there are times when he doesn't kill, of course he will be surprised.
"In the depths of Ning's heart, it seems... to hate killing?" Chunyang Patriarch asked a question that he didn't even believe in himself.
"Is there anyone in this world who likes killing itself... If they like killing itself, this person is not worthy of being a human... There was a person who told me a sentence, going up the mountain to be a fairy, going down the mountain to be a human being. Ordinary people dream of becoming a fairy, but they don't know what it means to be a fairy. Killing means that you can't help yourself, and the time when you are a human being is the happiest..." Ning Fan replied casually while collecting Dao Lineage Qinglian.
"Go up the mountain to be an immortal, go down the mountain to be a human being!" Patriarch Chunyang only felt a rumbling sound in his ears, as if hearing the sound of heaven!
This sentence actually exhausted the sea of blood in cultivation and the essence of immortals. He really wanted to know what kind of amazing person he was, and summed up such a sentence.
He was curious and asked casually.
Ning Fan didn't answer any more, everything related to Immortal Emperor Zidou was a great secret, and he didn't want to talk to others.
Finally, Daotong Qinglian was completely collected by Ning Fan. When Ning Fan brought Daotong Qinglian into Shennong Baicao Garden, Qinglian turned into a ray of light and flew into the sword ancestor soul grass.
After that, the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass continued to grow, and finally, it grew into a blooming green lotus.
As soon as the lotus flower opened, it looked like a woman, crossing time and space, smiling at Ning Fan, seeing Ning Fan's heart inexplicably sad, he didn't dare to look at it.
Lotus wanted to see Ning Fan more, she was very happy, swaying in the wind, like dancing.
"It's a pity that after absorbing that amount of Dao lineage power, it only grows from soul grass to lotus flower... It's still a long way from the re-condensation of green soul..."
"First Evolution"
Ning Fan let out a long sigh.
The scene where he cultivated soul grass with Taoism, although it was not carried out in front of Chunyang Patriarch, was still predicted by Chunyang Patriarch with the power of Qian Nengtongshen!
"Crazy, crazy, crazy! You paid such a price to get the Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage, but it's just to raise flowers! You are the most serious nympho in the world!" Chunyang Patriarch wanted to cry!
He sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, in order to help Ning Fan revive the sword ancestor Dao Lineage, even the title Void was broken.
He also said that Ning Fan was so crazy for what a great reason, it turned out to be just to grow flowers.
"How do you know what I did..." Ning Fan frowned slightly, he didn't like to be counted by others, it would be very insecure.
However, he frowned randomly and shook his head with a smile, lamenting that the Pure Yang Patriarch's methods were unpredictable, but he didn't talk much about Qingling with the Chunyang Patriarch.
In the end, Patriarch Chunyang helped him a lot and helped him resurrect the Qinglian Taoist lineage. Although this was a transaction, it also made him have some friendship with Patriarch Chunyang.
That being the case, he was too lazy to care about some small secrets calculated by this person.
"This is what you and I agreed to pay."
Ning Fan turned his hand, and there was an extra storage bag in his hand, which he handed to Patriarch Chunyang.
Patriarch Chunyang took over the storage bag with a smile, and he didn't know where it was filled with Tiandao gold; but when he saw the number of Tiandao gold in the storage bag, his face turned black and he was not happy!
It's not because Ning Fan less gave Tiandao Jin!
It's because Ning Fan gave so much!
"Why did you give me 10,000 taels!" Chunyang Patriarch was not happy, he and Ning Fan agreed that it was 5,000 taels!
"Uh, in order to help me, fellow Daoist seems to have even shattered the title void. Naturally, one or two needs to be compensated for such a loss..." Ning Fan said in surprise.
The Chunyang Patriarch in his impression should be extremely greedy for money, isn't it good to give more money? Why is this person angry.
"Humph! A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in the right way! The younger brother and the daoist brother agreed on five thousand gold, and they can't ask for a single penny more! As for the title of the void, although it is broken, there is the power of the younger brother's money to communicate with the gods, but the daoist brother is Don't worry too much, because this matter doesn't count as a loss at all, as long as you have enough money, you can recover in an instant, this is the title ability of the younger brother... If you have more money, take it back!"
Chunyang Patriarch snorted coldly, waved his palm, and the storage bag in his hand suddenly split into two in the golden light, becoming two.
In one of the storage bags, part of the Heavenly Dao Gold was distributed and returned to Ning Fan angrily.
"I underestimate fellow Daoist..." Ning Fan smiled apologetically, feeling sorry for treating Patriarch Chunyang as a greedy person.
Shen Nian swept the storage bag, and suddenly looked surprised.
With his cultivation level, his perception is so sharp, and he can know the number of Heavenly Dao Gold in the storage bag with just a swipe of his spiritual sense, and it will not be bad.
The Tiandao gold that Chunyang Patriarch returned to him was not five thousand taels.
But four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!
One or two short!
"Hey, Daoist brother regards the younger brother as a greedy person, and the younger brother is greedy to show it to the Daoist brother. The extra one or two days of Taoism can be regarded as a small punishment for the Daoist brother. road.
That complacency was like taking an extra day or two of money from Ning Fan, which was a huge advantage.
Ning Fan couldn't stop laughing, thinking that this Chunyang Patriarch is really a wonderful person.
Give him an extra five thousand gold, people don't want righteous words, they have to find some crooked excuses to go to the greedy area for a day or two to get money...
Why bother…
Or, the difference between 1 tael and 4,999 taels is the ratio of greed and principle in this person's heart
Although this person is greedy, he also has principles, that's all.
"Hahaha, the matter is over, this old man will take the first step. This old man is different from fellow Daoists. After all, he is a person who lives by the coffin of the heavens, and he cannot leave the coffin for too long... farewell, farewell!"
The ancestor of Chunyang seemed to be afraid that Ning Fan would get back the extra gold or two, but he left in a hurry, and even forgot about selling a few other pure refining formulas to Ning Fan.
"Looks like I should go too..."
Ning Fan looked at this moonlit world and was slightly reluctant. After all, there had been Qingling's footprints here.
But in the end he is going to leave, maybe one day, he will no longer be entangled in all kinds of things, he can come back here for a short stay, and listen to the ancient songs of Qingling floating here when the tide rises and the moon is full.
"Speaking of which, this dead month is actually a treasure..."
Ning Fan looked at the huge moon under his feet, but did not take it away.
If this month is taken away, there will be no more moonlight in the four days and nine realms, what a pity it would be...
Just stay here for the month.
He will not accept it, and of course no one else will accept it.
"Listening to the words of the Nine Swords Daoist, it seems that other Beitian quasi-sages have come here. If other quasi-sages come in the future, the Qinglian Sword Clan will lose their patriarch and will not be forcibly taken away by others this month. , I need to leave something here..."
What should be left in order to deter Beitian Quansheng
ok, just leave this thing...
Ning Fan smiled, flexing his fingers, Zhou Tian's moonlight suddenly condensed and turned into a huge moon statue, standing at the bottom of Soul Spring.
It was his own image.
This image has a bit of magical power, and if someone else commits a crime, this image will definitely warn you.
"Just take my status as an 'Ancient Overhaul' and deter others. If anyone dares to move the moon here under my deterrence, don't blame me for being ruthless..."
Ning Fan gave another order, so that the Qinglian Sword Clan could not destroy the statue, and left.
How dare the Qinglian Sword Clan destroy this statue? For monks above the Immortal Emperor, as long as they have practiced the technique of descending, they can descend through a specific ancient statue distracted!
The Qinglian Sword Clan only thought that Ning Fan created this moon image to monitor themselves. When they thought that they would live under the surveillance of Ning Fan in the future, how could everyone dare to be disobedient, but this matter does not need to be explained.
…
Ning Fan turned into a streamer and continued to rise towards the outside world.
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, but it was because there was an item in the moonlight water not far away that was still sinking slowly.
It was the girl named Fan Xiaoyue who lost her purse.
Of course, it was impossible for Ning Fan to help the little girl to pick up the purse, but at this time, she encountered it anyway, so she picked up the purse.
So ever.
when he got back to the water.
When he returned the purse to Fan Xiaoyue.
In the entire Guanghan Palace, countless women were moved to tears!
That Fan Xiaoyue hugged Ning Fan even more, and was not afraid that such "ancient cultivators" like Ning Fan would get angry.
She seems... She is not afraid of Ning Fan from the bottom of her heart.
"Don't be rude! Let go of Senior Zhao!" Several immortal cultivators in Guanghan Palace had already climbed out of the coffin and were waiting for Ning Fan here.
At this moment, seeing Ning Fan being hugged by Fan Xiaoyue, these old guys were almost scared to death on the spot. Is the ancient great repair that ordinary people can touch randomly? If you touch it, if you touch it, you will be contaminated with red dust! The old monster above the quasi-sage, the most hated is the red dust, this is simply taboo for prisoners!
"Ah! I'm so excited! Senior calm down, senior please calm down..." After Fan Xiaoyue returned to her senses, she was also taken aback. Why did she recklessly hug Ning Fan, what should I do if senior got angry...
"It's okay, it's just a small matter. By the way, I have a question for you..."
Ning Fan took a deep look at Fan Xiaoyue, and thought that this woman was really similar to Si Yingyue, Su Manyue, and Lin Qingyue.
"Senior asks a question, junior must know everything!" Fan Xiaoyue blushed. The senior took the initiative to talk to her, she was so happy!
"Why is your name Xiaoyue?"
"Because my mother said that I was born when Xiaoyue was dying. She said that the moon is a good intention, and it is even better to be a name..."
"Xiaoyue means that Xiaoyue is about to end... Yingyue, full moon, Qingyue, Xiaoyue, it has been four months, I don't know how many months there will be..." Ning Fan said to himself , His words are destined not to be understood by others.
"My mother also said that if I fail to become an immortal in the future, there will be an afterlife, and I hope I can become a moon in the next life... My mother is very kind to me, when I was young..."
As soon as Fan Xiaoyue's chatterbox opened, she went on and on, without caring about Ning Fan's noble status.
Ning Fan didn't mind this, just like before, quietly left a mark on Fan Xiaoyue's body, and finally left.
He didn't know what these little moon girls represented. I only vaguely feel that these moon girls seem to have a lot to do with the dead moon that sank at the bottom of the Soul Spring.
"Is there a moon in the next life..."
In the starry sky, Ning Fan muttered his thoughts from time to time.