In the sky of Quailshou Palace, countless valley monsters are driving towards the direction of Sheji Mountain.
These valley monsters have different cultivation bases, but the speed of escaping light is almost the same. Even if there are tens of thousands of escaping lights walking together, it does not give people a sense of clutter, and it is inexplicably neat.
If anyone who is proficient in battle formations is here, they must be able to see that when these valley monsters move forward, they are clearly advancing according to the positions of the ancient battle formations.
Tens of thousands of people marched in an array, and wherever they passed, the forces of heaven and earth gathered in the array, resounding like the sound of rumbling drums. From a distance, the battle formation looks like a bird, but this bird has five wings.
Wugu emperors stood among the wings of the formation, either holding formation flags or waving swords to guide the battle formation.
"Slow, too slow! It's been so long, and I haven't reached Sheji Mountain yet!"
"At this moment, Senior Ning is afraid that he has already dealt with those locust monsters, but I am still flying slowly behind, can't we fly faster!"
"There's no other way, it's already opened to the maximum speed! The five-wing formation I've listed, the advantage lies in its lethality, not its speed. If it is replaced by the formation of white horses, it may be able to catch up with Senior Ning's footsteps. , but it's not enough to fight those locust monsters..."
"I hope I won't be too late... Although Senior Ning is a quasi-sage, there are hundreds of billions of locust demons, and many of them are adult locust demons comparable to Immortal Emperors. Facing the siege of many Immortal Emperors, strong If a quasi-sage is afraid, it will be difficult to deal with…”
"Knowing that this battle is dangerous, the senior still has to wait for me to fight against the locust monster; obviously it's just a meal of friendship, but the senior has done this for me..."
"How benevolent!"
"Shame on me!"
"I can owe others karma, but I must never owe Quansheng karma!"
"This battle must not be without you and me!"
"Fight, fight, fight!"
The Emperor Wugu is in high spirits!
Gu Yao's soldiers are full of fighting spirit!
then…
The high-spirited Gu Yao army chased all the way and finally came to Sheji Mountain.
Along the way, they did not encounter any attack by a locust demon.
There was no shadow of half a locust demon on the mountain.
If Sheji Mountain had not been attacked by the locust monsters to pieces, and if there were still suffocating suffocation and filth left in this place, Emperor Wugu would have suspected that the army of locust monsters had never been here.
"Dare to ask the seniors, is the war here already over?" Seeing Ning Fan here, Emperor Wugu hurried forward and asked in a trembling voice.
Can the voice tremble!
That is an army of locust monsters with a number of more than 300 billion. Even if Ning Fan is a quasi-sage, it is impossible to solve it with one person. It should be impossible...
"..." Ning Fan closed his eyes tightly and did not answer Wugu Dijun's question, nor did he respond.
He seemed to be busy with something important and could not be distracted.
Emperor Wugu was slightly surprised.
Then I realized that at this moment, Ning Fan was in an extremely abnormal state!
At this moment, Ning Fan was holding a strange black ball in his hand, and pressed the black ball between his eyebrows.
The small ball couldn't see what it was, so Emperor Wugu tacitly sent out his spiritual thoughts to find out, and then... Emperor Wugu spurted blood at the same time, and the spiritual thoughts they scattered into the black ball were instantly crushed into nothingness. and suffered a backlash as a result.
What a black ball! How can it be so terrifying! As their immortal emperors, they don't even have the qualifications to spy on one or two!
Look at Ning Fan again.
At this moment, Ning Fan's breath was extremely abnormal, and it actually weakened as time went on, and finally his breath stopped, just like the breath of a turtle.
His body temperature seemed to be a little bit cold.
His body actually hardened a little bit, and in the end, it turned into a stone statue strangely.
Like a rock.
It seems that he is about to sleep here.
In short, Ning Fan could not feel the slightest breath of survival on his body.
Like...fallen!
Seeing this scene, Wugu Dijun was shocked and pale, "No! No! Senior is a quasi-sage, and it is impossible to fall here!"
"It's all our fault! It's all our fault that we came too late! The seniors must have struggled with the army of locust monsters to do this!"
"Senior died in battle for my Gu Yao clan, and my clan will always remember the kindness of senior!"
"Where's the musicians! Speedy music!"
"Senior died in this battle, it is called heroic! I have received the favor of the senior, and I should see it off for the senior!"
then.
The musicians of the Gu Yao clan really played in front of the fossil statue of Ning Fan.
There were trumpets and suonas, and the music was mournful, as if they were playing sad music—well, they were playing as sad music.
"Light a candle!"
"Offering!"
"Sprinkle money!"
"Pull up the soul flag!"
"One, two, three, kneel! One, two, three, kowtow! One, two, three, cry!"
Under the command of Emperor Wugu, countless grain demons knelt down in an orderly manner, kowtowed to Ning Fan, and the cries gradually sounded.
This is about to cry.
At first, the valley demons cried a little in a stereotyped way, and didn't mix too much emotion.
But gradually, people became emotionally infected. The more they cried, the more real they became, and the more sad they became. Then, everyone cried heartbreakingly, as if they were not the one-sided Ning Fan who died, but the mother and father. .
The cry was extremely mournful, and those who heard it were sad, even the Emperor Wugu was also emotionally infected, and each one's eyes were red.
"Senior has a good journey."
"Don't miss me waiting."
"I will take the belief of my predecessors and work hard to live!"
"I will definitely be a useful person to the cultivation world!"
"Never let the seniors down!"
All the grain demons were immersed in mourning when one of them walked up to the Wugu Emperor.
This person is the female chariot general who has been neglected by Wugu Emperor, whose full name is Xinyi Nu.
"Why are you crying?" Xin Yi Nu asked with a blank face.
"Oh? It's Fairy Xinyi. Fairy doesn't know, this senior who fell here is to fight the locust demon for me to wait for the Gu Yao to come forward. The senior died for me, and I will see him off !" Wugu Dijun cried.
"Falling? This senior hasn't fallen? He's just making the treasure recognize its owner. The senior also told me that if you wait for the Gu Yao to arrive late, you must remind you not to disturb him." Xin Yinu explained slowly road.
"Recognize the master? Treasure?" Wugu Emperor was taken aback.
Almost at the same time, the stone statue of Ning Fan, which originally appeared to have fallen, suddenly changed.
Kick-kick!
The stone statue cracked, and countless golden rays of light shot out from the cracks. It was so sacred that it was impossible to look directly at it!
Ning Fan was immersed in the golden divine light, walking from the broken stone statue, like a golden god.
The divine light became more and more dazzling, and the divine power in Ning Fan's body was also rising at the same time!
Lord, please call me by my real name! This is the last step to recognize the Lord! Shenwan Xiaoqiu pleaded, but only Ning Fan heard the request.
"Nine inverses and ninety-nine withered, God's mud pill." Ning Fan's words were drowned in the divine light, and no one could hear them except Shenwan.
Almost at the moment when Ning Fan exhaled his real name, the endless divine light emanating from his body suddenly turned into thousands of golden divine patterns, which were carved into Shenwan's body.
Gradually, the divine light subsided, and the golden divine pattern engraved in Shenwan's body also extinguished the light - it turned into a small black ball again.
So far, the recognition of the Lord is successful!
Ning Fan could clearly feel that the Shen Wan after recognizing the Lord seemed to have become a part of his body, and that feeling was indescribably mysterious.
"Senior is really not dead! Uh..." Wugu Dijun blushed. Since the senior is not dead, isn't the crying spirit before them a farce
"Huh? This is..." As soon as Ning Fanfang woke up, he was stunned when he saw the huge crying spirit battle in front of him.
But I didn't ask too much, I always felt that the truth of the matter would make me speechless, so I should leave it alone.
Unexpectedly, the owner is actually the father of Tangtangmu! Shenwan is only the lowest-ranking little person, and he actually worships such a noble master! Shenmaru is really touched! After recognizing that Ning Fan was the master, Shen Wan could clearly sense the level of Ning Fan's gods, and he was very excited.
It is the glory of Shenmaru to be able to die for the dignified father!
Please don't take pity on Shenwan, master!
Master, please use Shen Wan severely!
"Well, I will make good use of you. I am very curious about your abilities. Let's use this refining of ghost pawns to test your abilities."
After saying that, Ning Fan handed Shen Wan a ball of blood.
That bloody light was created by Ning Fan raising his hand to kill all 300 billion locust monsters, which can be used as a sacrifice for refining ghost soldiers.
Then, Ning Fan handed over the ghost of the ancestor of the locust demon to Shenwan, which was the main ingredient for refining ghost pawns.
Can the master keep the four artifacts here? With the blessing of the power of the artifact, the power of the Shenwan can be exerted to the strongest. Kamimaru begged.
"Four Divine Artifacts?" Ning Fan was startled.
The four artifacts refer to the four artifacts of the gods - the cauldron of the gods, the incinerator, the grinding disc of the consciousness, and the blood gourd.
Lending the divine weapon to Shenwan was not a big deal. The problem was that Ning Fan didn't have the four divine weapons on him, and only got two by chance.
After learning about this situation, Shen Wan was a little surprised.
From her point of view, Ning Fan is a dignified father and god, and he didn't even have the four items, which is really a strange thing.
Could it be that the master did not rely on the power of the artifact to defeat the other wood gods and win the status of the father of wood? This is too strong!
Shenwan seemed to have misunderstood something, and when he looked at Ning Fan again, his admiration became even more turbulent.
Although he failed to gather all the four divine weapons, Ning Fan still lent the only two divine weapons to Shenwan.
"By the way, I have also sealed some materials for refining ghost soldiers in my divine cauldron. You can also refine them into ghost soldiers..." While speaking, Ning Fan summoned the merit umbrella and sealed the ghosts in the umbrella. The materials of the pawns are enclosed in the Refining God Cauldron and handed over to Shenwan to use freely.
"Shinmaru obeys!"
After handing over the matter to Shenwan, Ning Fan walked towards the depths of Sheji Mountain alone, but went to find the Taigu sacrifice meat in the mountain.
Obviously, for Ning Fan at the moment, eating is more important, and the ability to observe Shenwan is second.
With the blessing of the power of the divine weapon, the black ball of Shenwan, which was originally black, suddenly became extraordinary, and the ball radiated golden light.
She began to make ghost pawns seriously.
After recognizing the master, she has a mysterious and mysterious connection with Ning Fan, and she can actually summon the ghost flower of the underworld, so in an instant, boundless thorns grow on Sheji Mountain.
Ghost qi pervades the air, ghost voices are faint, and ghost flowers bloom among the thorns.
One by one, the immortal ghosts walked out of the thorns, and the guardians were around Shenwan.
No one dared to come forward to interrupt.
"What exactly is this black ball? It's really powerful! It can summon Immortal Emperors and Quasi-Saints out of thin air!"
Indestructible Corpse Slave King, Indestructible Soul-sucking Tree, Indestructible Mo Qilin, Indestructible Dragon King of All Saints...
Any immortal ghost soldier has the strength to crush the emperor of five grains.
Wugu Emperor only realized at this moment how superficial his and others' understanding of Ning Fan was.
To make such a terrifying black ball willing to accept the master, what kind of terrifying cultivation level should Ning Fan himself be, destroying 300 billion locust monsters is not a problem at all.
"Hey! Look what this black ball is holding? It's actually a quasi-sacred locust demon soul! What does this senior plan to do! Could it be that the quasi-sage demon soul can't be refined!"
"Could it be that this time the locust monsters attacked, in addition to the Immortal Emperor, there are quasi-sages listed..."
"Senior Ning gave this demon soul to Heiqiu, in other words, even the quasi-holy locust demon was beheaded by Senior Ning..."
"It seems that the fire fish fairy's rampage was also pacified by Senior Ning..."
"Senior Ning is by no means an ordinary quasi-sage. Could it be that he is an ancient great cultivator!"
"It must be so!"
"It's scary!"
…
Shen Wan, who recognized the master, completely inherited Ning Fan's miscellaneous skills, including the method of refining ghost soldiers.
If Ning Fan came to refine ghost pawns, his refining state would fluctuate somewhat.
It may be affected by foreign objects, so that only 50% or 60% of the refining level is exerted; it may also be because of the extraordinary performance, 200% of the performance level.
It's all possible.
But Shenwan would not have such strong state fluctuations.
She is not a living creature, but the supernatural power of ancient gods, her existence is more like a precision-designed machine.
No matter what influences exist around her, she will always be in a 100% refining state. It is not affected in any way, and there is no good thing that exceeds the performance.
The first person to be transformed into a ghost soldier was the ancestor of the locust demon.
Originally, the ancestor of the locust demon was placed in a coma by Ning Fan, but at this moment, due to the refining of ghost soldiers, he suffered a lot because he woke up.
But it's just waking up, the restriction is still binding him, he can't move, his heart is filled with fear!
"Stop! Stop! Lord Shenwan, what are you doing! Are you planning to kill me! You can't do this! My ancient locust family has served the adults for generations, plundering blood and food for the adults to serve, why should the adults help outsiders? kill me!"
Kamimaru didn't answer.
Or it was answered, but the ancestor of the locust demon was not qualified to hear the voice of Shenwan.
Seeing that Shenwan ignored himself, the ancestor of the locust demon became more and more angry and roared.
"This seat respects you three points and calls you an adult. Do you really think that you are nobler than the ancient locusts like me! You are just a god pill, and you are still the lowest-ranked and unowned thing! This seat is also a quasi-sage, so You can kill me, but you can't kill me!"
Shen Wan still did not reply.
It was just that he secretly stimulated the power of the Divine Refinement Cauldron, and by means of the power of the Divine Cauldron, the demon soul of the ancestor of the locust demon was refined into myriad spirit blood.
"Fake! Fake! This is an artifact, a real artifact! An artifact must have a divine master before it can operate. Could it be that... this is impossible!"
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The ancestor of the locust demon was desperate.
At this moment, the figure of Ning Fan appeared in his mind, and that figure gradually overlapped with the countless ancient gods in his bloodline memory. In an instant, he understood the reason for Shenwan's defection.
At this moment, the ancestors of the locust demon will remember the admonitions passed down from generation to generation.
"When the ancient kingdom was destroyed, our ancient locusts betrayed the ancient gods and killed countless gods. One day, the descendants of gods will come to take this cause... If you encounter descendants of gods, run away! If you can't escape, hand over what you have stolen. Shen Wan, apologize in front of the gods, or you can keep the blood of the ethnic group. Remember, in front of the real gods, our ancient locusts are not worth mentioning..."
Damn, damn it!
If I had known that that person was a descendant of the gods, if I had known...
The consciousness of the ancestor of the locust demon gradually blurred.
When he fell, he seemed to hear the sneer from countless ancient gods through the endless netherworld.
…
I don't know why, Shen Wan was used to drive the Divine Refinement Cauldron, and the speed of refining the blood of all spirits was terrifyingly fast.
Shen Wan seems to be able to perfectly exert the power of the refining divine cauldron, which is as strong as the quasi-sacred demon soul, and it is difficult for it to last too long under the power of the refining divine cauldron.
Different from Ning Fan's manipulation of the Divine Refinement Cauldron, when Shenwan controlled the Divine Refinement Cauldron, he did not use the Cauldron as a magic weapon, but as a kitchen utensil for cooking food.
After all, for ancient gods, things like cauldrons were originally used for cooking.
The suffocating aura of Quansheng's fall dyed the clouds in the sky and the vegetation in the mountains red.
All the Gu Yaos were frightened by this scene. As the initiator, Shen Wan himself did not have any mood swings.
Her existence is like Ning Fan's sword, the person killed by the sword, the cause and effect will not be counted on her head, but on the owner of the sword.
So Ning Fan, who was looking for the ancient meat sacrifice in the mountains, felt that his suffocation had increased a lot for no reason, but he disagreed and continued to forage.
In the end, the refining of the first ghost pawn was barely successful.
Ning Fan vaguely sensed that there was one more inextinguishable ghost under his command.
Inextinguishable ancient locusts, first-order quasi-sage cultivation.
…
Kamimaru breathed a sigh of relief.
She has just recognized the Lord and is eager to make contributions. In fact, the success rate of refining the immortal ghost pawn is not high, she can succeed at the first one, she is really lucky.
"It should be the master's strong luck that has affected me. It's nice to have a master with strong luck..." Shenwan said happily.
At this moment, she is a happy god pill.
The reason why I am happy, on the one hand, is because the work is smooth, and on the other hand, there are also some great vengeance. She couldn't remember why she was so happy.
The Shenwan in the no-owner period could not retain too many memories at all, so she could not remember clearly. Countless years ago, these locust monsters betrayed the gods and killed countless gods.
So these pleasures can only be regarded as instinct.
"Master also gave me other materials, let's make the second ghost pawn. According to the difficulty of refining the indestructible ghost pawn, I can make one, which is enough to be praised, but if I can make more, master I will be more satisfied.”
So, Shen Wan, who was eager to make contributions, took out another material. This time, it was the Primordial Spirit of the Immortal Extreme Ice.
Extreme Ice Immortal, male, date of birth unknown, was a general of Gu Tianting in the past, and later defected. After the split of the Liangyi Sect, the White Demon Sect was founded. Dedicated to annexing the Black Demon Sect, he was defeated by his master in the battle of the Palace of the Leftovers, and was later captured... Shenwan seems to be extremely proficient in the art of searching for souls and destroying memories. As soon as Fang came into contact with the immortals on the ice, he had an understanding of his life.
"It hurts, it hurts!" The immortal Ji Bing Shang, who was banned and sealed, was in a coma, but was awakened by Shen Wan's brutal soul-searching behavior.
When I woke up and saw that I was being refined, I was even more angry, "What are you going to do to this seat! You know who this seat is, woo woo..."
Ji Bing Shang Xian wanted to say something, but was hit by a magical technique from Shen Wan, sealing his mouth.
snort! Honjinmaru is not obliged to listen to the noise of ingredients!
She subconsciously regarded Jibing Shangxian as the ingredients that the owner hunted and hunted, and all she thought at the moment was how to cook the ingredients perfectly.
Oh no.
I almost forgot that I was going to make ghost pawns for the master, and I almost stewed this piece of meat into soup.
Start work, start work! Refining ghosts!
…
After a long time, the second ghost pawn was successfully refined!
The number of inextinguishable ghost pawns guarding the surrounding area has increased from the original four to six!
The sixth ghost soldier, Inextinguishable Ice, a first-order Quasi-Saint cultivation base.
"Yeah, I succeeded again! The master will be very happy when he finds out!" Shenwan was even happier.
She happily took out the third material—the primordial spirit of Tufu Xingjun.
Tufu Xingjun, the ancient emperor's cultivation base, the strength is comparable to the end of the law and the quasi-sage... This material does not seem to be as strong as the previous one. Shenwan glanced at Tufu Xingjun's primordial spirit with disgust - don't ask where the eyes are, only Shenwan knows that kind of thing.
After that, Shen Wan began to refine the third ghost pawn.
Unfortunately, this time refining failed.
"Wow! I failed the master's expectations, I am really a super invincible big stupid pill!"
Kamimaru cried sadly.
Tears that were thick and pitch-black like ink, spilled drop by drop, and every drop of tears would definitely smash a huge deep hole on the ground, and everything was blasted into nothingness by its tears.
If she continued to cry, she would be afraid that the entire Sheji Mountain would be turned into nothingness by Shenwan, but fortunately, she didn't cry for too long.
She is not a fragile Shenwan, and a mere failure will not knock her down!
"I have to become stronger, I have to become stronger, in order to improve the success rate of refining ghost pawns! The ninth magic of magic, the collection of all things!"
Shenwan stretched out his small hand—don’t ask where it was—and grabbed it toward the sky. In an instant, countless spiritual energies gathered from the heavens and the earth, and Shenwan opened his small mouth and inhaled it.
Terrible things have happened!
Shenwan's stomach was like a bottomless pit, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in just a short while, one third of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Quailshou Palace was absorbed by Shenwan!
Emperor Wugu and others were terrified by Shenwan's behavior!
Breathing out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is normal, but people have never seen such a terrifying breath. In just a short time, Shenwan has sucked one-third of the spiritual energy of this place. The aura of Quail Head Palace was exhausted, making this place a wasteland of practice.
What a horrible black ball!
Absorbing a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, Shen Wan's entire sphere is full of energy, and what makes her even more delighted is that she has accidentally awakened a magical technique.
The ninth magic trick, the collection of all things!
There are nine kinds of supernatural powers in the gods family, called the nine gods, and the magic she awakened ranks ninth in the gods. Although it is the most advanced divine art, it is enough to make her happy. You must know that the wild Shenwan is not qualified to awaken the magic, even if it is the Shenwan who recognizes the master, only a very few can have the opportunity to do this.
She is only the lowest rank Shenwan, and she can awaken the magic, so happy!
"It must be because my master is a dignified father..." Shenwan counted his luck on Ning Fan, and it was indeed the case. The godhead of the Father of Wood is extremely powerful. If the rank of the god pill in front of him is not too low, it is impossible to give her a more powerful divine technique.
Shenmaru happily hummed a little tune and began to refine the next ghost.
After absorbing a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the success rate of ghost pawns has indeed improved a lot. Although there were some twists and turns in refining this time, it was finally successful.
Daoist Changsang also became an immortal ghost pawn.
Ning Fan's inextinguishable ghost pawns increased to seven.
"Who is the next one to practice? Just him."
What Shenwan chose was the Quasi-Saint Puppet Immortal Stone.
She thought that the refining would be successful again this time, but something strange happened.
After the immortal stone was killed by the refining cauldron, its soul was not absorbed by the ghost flower of the underworld, but did not know where it disappeared.
In this way, it is naturally impossible to refine it into a ghost, so the final refining fails.
"Failed again, damn, damn, I'm really a super invincible big stupid pill!"
Kamimaru was a little disappointed.
She didn't know that using the puppet immortal stone to refine the immortal ghost pawn would inevitably fail.
Ning Fan also used immortal stones to make ghost pawns, but it failed for unknown reasons. There seems to be a lot of secrets on Xianshi's body...
"I hope the next one will be successful..." Shen Wan was a little lacking in confidence.
There are still three materials left for refining ghost pawns.
Material 1, the second-order quasi-sacred god Foot Immortal, the Taoist friend who was invited by the True Monarch of the North Sea to besiege Ning Fan, but unfortunately he was captured by Ning Fan.
Material 2, the deer antler immortal with 12,000 kalpas of mana was captured by Ning Fan's merit umbrella in the anti-ten-absolute formation.
Material 3, Lingzhi Immortal who is also quasi-sage cultivation.
"The medicinal power of this deer antler is so strong! This Ganoderma lucidum is not bad... You only need to kill the ghosts to refine the ghosts. The medicinal bodies of these two people should be left to the master to enjoy..."
"It's just that this god-footed immortal's cultivation base is too high, and it seems that it is not easy to refine..."
"Shen Wan will work harder! Mmmm!"
Time passed little by little.
The eighth ghost pawn, the Immortal Deer Antler Immortal was successfully refined.
The ninth ghost pawn, Immortal Lingzhi Immortal was successfully refined.
The most difficult thing is Shenzu Daxian. In order to refine the last ghost pawn, Shenwan ran the magic technique again, and sucked one third of the spiritual energy of the quail head palace. In the end, even this second-order quasi-sage was transformed into a ghost pawn by Shenwan.
The number of Ning Fan's ghost pawns reached ten for the first time!
"Huh, even though I failed twice, I still managed to succeed six times. The master should praise me." Shen Wan was very happy when she thought of getting Ning Fan's praise.
However, her happiness did not last long, and a sudden change occurred.
But I saw that when the number of ghost pawns of the ghost flower in the underworld reached ten, the ten ghost pawns suddenly seemed to be possessed and killed each other.
No, they are not fighting!
They are eating each other!
"What's the matter! What happened! My method of refining ghost pawns is obviously not wrong, why did such a change happen!" Shenwan was frightened and thought he had made a mistake.
But in fact, the ten ghost pawns fighting at this time had nothing to do with her at all.
Any one of the underworld ghost flower contractors will have such changes when they gather ten ghost pawns for the first time.
Ten ghost soldiers will kill each other and devour each other. In the end, there will be only one person left, but this one person will swallow all the power and magical power of the other ghost soldiers and use them for his own use.
This is the real scary part of the ghost flower in the underworld!
"What should I do, what should I do, should I stop these ghost soldiers from fighting?"
Shenmaru tried to stop the ghost soldiers from fighting, but all was in vain.
The weakest of these ghost soldiers also have a semi-holy cultivation base. The strongest immortal immortal is a second-tier quasi-sage. How can Shenwan be able to stop it!
Shen Wan had to watch all this happen, and burst into tears.
In the end, the immortal god foot, who had a second-order cultivation, ate the remaining nine ghost soldiers.
He became the only ghost pawn left!
He was originally a second-order quasi-sage cultivation base, and after absorbing all the power of the nine ghost soldiers, the aura around him was terrifyingly strong.
Wugu Dijun just glanced at it from a distance, and he was very sure that the power of this immortal immortal was comparable to that of the fire fish immortal in Quail Fire Palace!
This is the existence of the ancient overhaul level!
"It's terrible, it's terrible! What is the origin of that black ball, and it was able to refine an ancient overhaul!" Feeling the cold and bone-eroding breath of the inextinguishable gods, Emperor Wugu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
It seems that with just one thought from this person, their entire body of Immortal Emperor will be frozen and crushed!
Can't compete! Not an enemy of unity!
After eating up the rest of the ghosts, Immortal Shenzu snorted coldly at Shenwan, as if she was not convinced by Shenwan, and her eyes were full of provocation, as if she wanted to invite Shenwan to fight.
If you want to control the ghost soldiers, you must have the strength to be recognized by the ghost soldiers, so Shenzu Daxian invited Shenwan to fight.
It's a pity that Shen Wan was stunned at the moment, and didn't pay any attention to the invitation of Shenzu Daxian.
Seeing that Shenwan didn't dare to fight, Shenzu Daxian snorted disdainfully, turned into a group of ghosts, and returned to the thorns of ghost flowers in the underworld.
Shinmaru turned a blind eye to this.
She is still in a daze!
No, it's not appropriate to say that she is in a daze, she was scared stupid!
"I got into trouble!"
"I screwed everything up!"
"The ghost pawns I trained have eaten up the master's original ghost pawns. The master originally had four ghost pawns, but now, there is only one left..."
"Master will be disappointed in me..."
"I'm really super invincible big stupid pill!"
"I'm living in this world, and I really put the Shenwan family to shame..."
"I am smaller than the worst food in the world..."
Kamimaru's emotions collapsed!
…
Ning Fan didn't know how Shen Wan collapsed.
He only vaguely felt that the number of his ghost pawns had increased all the way to ten, but for some reason, it became one.
Although the number of ghost pawns has changed, it is not a bad thing. The only remaining ghost pawn seems to have been upgraded to the cultivation level of the ancient major repair because of this accident...
"Is there a ghost at the ancient major repair level? It's really exciting. Speaking of which, this Shenwan is really powerful. It has been refined eight times, and it has succeeded six times. The only two failures are due to the immortal stone. ."
It wasn't until now that Ning Fan was sure that the divine pill he had picked up was really a treasure.
With the help of this divine pill, all the time-consuming refining matters in the future can be made to do it for him.
Shen Wan refining ghost pawns, it is very smooth.
Ning Fan's search for Taiko sacrifice meat was not very successful.
Deep in Sheji Mountain, inside a certain temple, Ning Fan frowned as he looked at the empty offering table.
The fragrance of meat here is endless, but the sacrificial meat that was supposed to be stored here is nowhere to be found.
Where did the sacrificial meat go
Could it be that the Taigu Sacrificial Meat here has also become a demon, and seeing that he came here, he hid somewhere else
While pondering, Ning Fan suddenly felt a series of eyes peeping at him.
He turned his head blankly, looked at the broken statues in the temple, and saw a strange scene.
At this moment, all the gods with benevolent features and good-natured eyes showed a hideous smile at him.
"The younger generation in the age of the end of the law, dare to come to the Ziwei Xianyu Jiangshan Sheji Temple to steal, not small!"
"Hehe, this person doesn't seem to be an ordinary junior. I feel a nasty aura about this person."
"It's the breath of Zidou Xianxiu!"
"Zidou Xianxiu, all should be killed!"
"It's a pity, this person is an immortal king, and it's boring to kill him!"
"Weak, too weak!"
"The old man kills him with just one thought!"
"Don't grab it! This person is the blood food that this deity likes, and this deity should take the first bite!"
Ning Fan frowned impatiently.
If he feels at a loss, these statues have all turned into demons in the long years.
The cultivation base of the gods is not very high, but they are just some immortal kings. However, perhaps because of the power of countless incense, the breath of each of these gods has a taste of undead.
He probably thought that he and others were immortal, so he spoke so arrogantly.
The frog at the bottom of the well is exactly what it is.
"I'll only ask you once, where is the sacrificial meat?" Ning Fan said indifferently.
"Hahahahaha!" The gods seemed to have heard a joke, and they all laughed.
After that, the statues of the gods attacked Ning Fan out of their own strength.
After that, Ning Fan slashed out with the five swords of Yin and Yang, and since then, there will be no more idols in this temple.
After some perception, Ning Fan slashed out with another sword, and there was no one left. Suddenly, a no-man's space burst open.
It is the storage space opened up by the statues of the gods.
All sacrificial meat is stored here, and it is unknown how many years old. Perhaps because the space here has been processed by the power of incense, the sacrificed meat here has not been turned into a demon.
There was also a squat, white-bearded old man who was locked in this place with Sacrificial Meat, holding a cane and squatting silently in the corner.
This old man's cultivation base is not high, and he can only cultivate to the appearance of Eternal Immortal Venerable. He was locked here for an unknown number of years, his eyes were empty, as if he had been played badly.
Seeing Ning Fan coming here, the old man was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed and burst into tears.
"I knew it! I knew Shanhaisi would not give up this place!"
"Dare to ask Shangxian, is the upper realm sent to rescue this place?"
"???" Ning Fan looked at the familiar white-bearded old man, inexplicable for a while.
Seeing that Ning Fan didn't answer, the old man couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, did he guess wrong? The person in front of me just entered this place by mistake, not from Shanhaisi
However, in the next moment, the old man's crutches were sensed.
It was a bamboo stick, made by Sichun Bamboo of the Shanhai Division. The bamboo cane made of this is quite wonderful, that is, the appearance of the bamboo cane will change with the seasons of the Shanhai Division.
Spring is green bamboo, summer is red bamboo, autumn is yellow bamboo, and winter is white bamboo.
Before Ning Fan came here, the old man's bamboo stick was black bamboo, not any of the colors of the four seasons. The reason why it is black is because the bamboo held by the old man has been away from Shanhaisi for too long, and has already exhausted its vitality, and can no longer sense the four seasons of Shanhaisi.
But now! The bamboo stick, which was originally depleted of vitality, gained a great deal of vitality from the Daoist aura that Ning Fan unintentionally released.
Gradually change from black to green bamboo!
This bamboo stick once again senses the four seasons of Shanhaisi!
But how is this possible
Si Chunzhu, who has died, can never be resurrected.
But now, something incredible is really happening! The old man looked at the bamboo stick in awe, and was speechless for a long time. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and he was suddenly excited and burst into tears.
"It turns out that Your Excellency is one of the Five Divisions of Shanhai! Xiaoxian has seen Master Zhang Division!"
After saying that, the old man knelt on the ground tremblingly, and bowed to Ning Fan to thank him.
"???" Ning Fan was still at a loss.
But he still politely helped the old man up and asked, "Dare to ask your friend's name? Why are you here?"
"Lord, Xiaoxian is the land of Sheji Mountain in this world. As for why he is here, it's a long story. It's all because of those idols that have become spirits..." The old man seemed to have a stomach full of bitterness and was planning to confront Ning Fan. After talking well, Ning Fan waved his hand, "Since it's a long story, don't say it."
He didn't have time to listen to the misery of a strange old man.
Eating is the priority!
"Yes." The old man swallowed his words full of words. He could see that "Master Chief" was here because he had something important to do, so he naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense.
Seeing Ning Fan ignoring him again and walking straight towards the sacrifice, the old man slapped his forehead and realized.
"My lord is really here for these sacrifices! It should have been so long ago! Xiaoxian has already reported on Ziwei Zun's arrogance, but Si Nei has always ignored it, thinking that he is concerned about Ziwei Zun's identity. Fortunately, now that Ziwei Zun has passed away, there will be no resistance when dealing with these sacrificial meat."
Ning Fan ignored the old man because he couldn't understand what the old man said.
Seeing the sacrificial meat right in front of him, Ning Fan only felt that countless hungry beasts were roaring in his belly.
"Sir, you can't! You can't eat these sacrificed meats! What you are taking is the meat of the silkworm bushes of the Demon Venerable. We, the monks of the Shanhai Division, eat a mouthful of food, which will damage you for thousands of years!" Seeing this, the old man was in a hurry and persuaded him.