The night is coming to an end, the moon is pale and the stars are few.
Ning Fan sat up, looked at the jade lock in his hand, and was silent.
He didn't die, but was rescued by Yusuo. The jade lock is an ordinary jade stone, with an emerald-like geology, with a trace of blood in the center, and it shakes faintly, flashing with a warm light. Holding Qingyu, Ning Fan only felt warm all over his body, and his body was even more filled with heat, which made him use up endless energy.
He didn't even die! Could it be that this jade lock saved him? !
Ning Fan didn't know that when he was in a coma, Yusuo helped him open up the cultivation veins. At this moment, he is already a cultivator on the first level of pulse-breaking, and no matter how extraordinary he is!
He also didn't know that the cultivation veins he opened were a kind of immortal veins of the ancient times, which were extremely rare.
Looking at Yusuo, Ning Fan couldn't help thinking of the humiliation he had received before, and clenched his fists, his young palms were clearly articulated.
"Maybe this is the magic weapon of an immortal. Oh, immortal! It's really good to be an immortal! When your life is about to die, you can use the magic treasure to return to the sun to continue your life. If your cultivation is astounding, you can see good and evil as nothing, and bully mortals at will!"
Speaking of the immortals who are high above, Ning Fan's eyes are full of contempt, and there is a hint of unwillingness.
For the first time, he hated his own weakness. If it wasn't for this, how could he have been reduced to where he is now, persecuted by others, and almost died in the Huanhe Sect!
"I am disdainful of immortal things!"
Ning Fan stretched out his hand, and the anger in his chest seemed to be unable to vent. He wanted to throw away the jade lock, but he suddenly retracted his hand and became silent.
After all, it was the lock that saved his life. It is not the magic weapon that is wrong, but the gods who abuse the magic weapon. It's nothing to be angry at the magic weapon.
"Escape first! Before the sky is clear, escape from the Huanhe Sect! Then... find your brother!"
Ning Fan stood up, tore off the Taoist robe from the black Buddha statue in front of him, and put it on.
This robe, used for offering to the Black Buddha, is a good magic weapon. He didn't know that he stole it just to cover his body.
He tiptoed out of the Hall of Harmony. At this hour, the witches of the Huanhe Sect were still resting and practicing, and only a few disciples were guarding the mountain.
He walked all the way in the dark. He hid behind a tree beside the path in the back mountain. He held his breath and was as careful as a wild beast. He was only one step away from escaping down the mountain.
The road down the mountain was just in front of him, but he was hesitant at the end of the path and stopped.
He suddenly remembered Zhihe, the girl who rescued him seemed to be called this name.
Without the jade lock from Zhihe, he would surely die. Now that you are running away, do you want to take her with you? That innocent girl seems to have also been caught in the Huanhe Sect.
However, if he turned back, he might be discovered by the disciples guarding the mountain and lost the chance to escape.
Do you want to go back and find that little girl...
When he hesitated, the entire Limeng Mountain suddenly shook, and the mountain almost collapsed with the roar.
Then there was an insolent roar of laughter, which resounded throughout the Huanhezong night sky.
"Good, you Huanhezong! Those who dare to kill Lao Tzu, Sha Jiuyou, get out of Lao Tzu!"
boom!
There was another loud noise, and Limengshan shook even more violently.
Ning Fan suddenly raised his head, only to see above the sky and under the full moon, an old man in black robe standing on the sky, his body was full of demonic energy, looking down at the common people like ants.
Every time the old man pressed his five fingers, the mighty power of heaven and earth spread, causing the entire Limeng Mountain to shake.
The appearance of this person shocked the entire Huanhe Sect, and the lights flashed brightly. Countless female nuns were in messy clothes and went out to investigate. When they saw the old man standing on the sky, they all turned pale.
"Treading the sky and breaking the sky, the old monster Rongling! It was the old monster Rongling who came to cause trouble!"
In the realm of self-cultivation, the level of self-cultivation is divided into seven realms: piercing the pulse, melting the spirit, golden elixir, Yuan Ying, transforming the spirit, refining the virtual, and breaking the virtual.
The master of fusion spirit in the second realm has been able to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth and stand on the sky.
The Huanhe Sect was in the Yue Kingdom and belonged to the Moliu Cultivation sect. The sect master, Sha Jiuyou, was nothing more than a tenth-layered female demon. It was only because Sha Jiuyou once had a relationship with an old monster of the fusion spirit stage that made the Huanhe Sect famous, and no one dared to provoke it.
In the country of Yue, the old monster of Rongling is already a strong one!
Unexpectedly, the old monster Rongling hit the mountain gate today, which is a bit troublesome!
Sha Jiuyou was standing on the ground, she couldn't get out of the air, even under the pressure of the old demon, even standing was a little unstable. Her beautiful eyes were dark and her heart was spinning, but she had no idea how she had offended the old demon in black in front of her.
"Senior, it's absurd to say that my Huanhe sect killed your people. The concubine knows that her cultivation is low, and she is chasing a cauldron and a royal man. She never dares to arrest someone with a high cultivation. People. The concubine never killed your subordinates, and I ask the seniors to investigate! There is no evidence, don't wrong a good person. The husband of the concubine is also a master of fusion, so he may not be afraid of you!"
Sha Jiuyou's words were threatening, but her words only made the old devil smile.
"Mummy, you killed Lao Tzu, and you dare to threaten Lao Tzu! You still ask Lao Tzu for evidence? Haha! Lao Tzu kills, why do you need evidence! Lao Tzu will still wrong you! Broken the cauldron and smashed it for Lao Tzu, ruthlessly Smash!"
The old demon waved his hand and took out a small tripod from the storage bag at his waist.
Without saying a word, he sacrificed the small cauldron, and with a pinch, the small cauldron grew long in the wind, and instantly turned into a huge one hundred zhang.
For a time, half of the mountain top was flattened by a tripod, smoke and dust filled the sky, and gravel was splashed.
"Looking at this group of smoky girls, I'm not happy. Since they bumped into it, kill them all!"
The old devil pointed at the lid of the cauldron again, and the sound of a dragon roared from the cauldron, which was deafening, and in the blink of an eye, nine jet-black fire dragons burst out, revealing their fierceness, wantonly killing people in the Huanhe Sect.
All the female cultivators who were bitten by the black fire dragon screamed in agony, and instantly burned their bodies with black fire, and they were burned to ashes.
Sha Jiuyou's face was pale, she could not have imagined that this old man in black was so cruel, he dared to kill people indiscriminately if he didn't agree.
She finally recognized the identity of the old man from the black tripod.
"Broken Pill Cauldron, Han Yuanji, you are the old devil Han of the Ghost Sparrow Sect!" Sha Jiuyou's tone was a bit fearful.
Can not tolerate the nine secluded and fearless, the ghost bird sect, Han Yuanji, relying on the broken pill cauldron and the black dragon demon fire, once with the cultivation of the late Rongling, he angered a golden pill old monster and shocked the country!
This person is one of the top ten masters of the Yue Kingdom's Demon Dao. Even if he is an old monster who once had a relationship with him, he would have to stay far away when he saw Han Yuanji, and he couldn't afford to offend him at all!
Damn it! Damn it! Could it be that he really accidentally killed Han Lao Mo's people!
This old demon Han has been the most protective of his shortcomings in his life. If this is the case... I am afraid that the Huanhe Sect will be destroyed tonight!
In just a few breaths, the female disciple of Huanhe Sect was half dead. But Sha Jiuyou had no intention of caring, and only gritted his teeth and thought about how to escape.
Ning Fan was shocked. In his heart, under the full moon, Old Demon Han stood on the sky and Tu Zong destroyed the door.
So strong! It's so powerful!
Without strength, you will be bullied by others, but once you have strength, you can stand on the sky and look down on the common people!
Is this the law of the comprehension world!
Ning Fan's heart is agitated, one day, he also wants to stand above ten thousand people and stand on the sky. Only in this way can he not be oppressed!
"No, now is not the time to be emotional!"
After Ning Fan sighed, his face changed greatly. He remembered this old demon, but he came to destroy the sect. He will definitely kill all the female nuns, will Zhihe be killed together!
"You have to take her away, otherwise, she will be killed by this devil by mistake!"
He could go down the mountain in just one step, but his heart froze, and he turned and ran back to the Huanhe Sect. This step, a decision, will completely change his life.
Now the Huanhe Sect is in chaos, and no one pays attention to Ning Fan. He turned left and right, searched dozens of disciples' rooms, and found Zhihe in one room.
Zhihe hid in the corner, her face pale and shivering. In front of her, several female disciples died tragically. The culprit was a hideous black fire dragon.
"Help me, big brother save me..." Zhi He saw Ning Fan coming in and cried out for help, she had been cornered by the black fire dragon.
However, it was too late, she had just called for help, and Heilong had already opened his mouth and bit Zhihe fiercely.
"Be careful!"
At the critical moment, Ning Fan had nothing in his hand, and was so anxious that he subconsciously threw the jade lock with all his strength and smashed it on the black fire dragon's head.
This lock is finally a magic weapon, it should be able to block the black dragon a little.
As soon as the lock hit the faucet, Ning Fan didn't look at the result, he pulled up the panicked Zhihe, and quickly retreated towards the door.
He didn't expect to kill the black dragon with a single lock, but something that surprised him happened.
The black fire dragon hit by the jade lock actually let out a scream, turning into a black fire, which was absorbed by the jade lock. At the same time, the cyan jade lock was locked, and a few more flexible blood lines appeared again.
"Okay, amazing!" Zhi He's big eyes flickered, staring at the stars, shocked by the scene of Ning Fan killing the fire dragon.
Ning Fan picked up the jade lock. He knew that the jade lock was a magic weapon before, but he didn't know that the jade lock was so powerful that he could kill the fire dragon with one blow.
This place has changed dramatically, no one knows, Sha Jiuyou does not know, and the female demons in the mountains do not know. But the old demon, who was standing on the sky and laughing wildly, changed his face and frowned.
"Nine fire dragons, one died, how is it possible!"
He swept away his spiritual sense, and his perception spread all over the Limeng Mountain. In the room where the fire dragon died, there were only Ning Fan and Zhihe.
"A 1st-level pulse-breaking junior, a mortal female doll, can they kill my fire dragon? Wait, this is it!"
The old demon's spiritual thoughts swept across Ning Fan, but did not see the mystery of the jade lock, but discovered the mystery in Ning Fan's body.
"This junior is actually the yin and yang demon veins! Well, that's great, hehe, I didn't expect this trip to have unexpected results!"
At this moment, it doesn't matter anymore. In Old Demon Han's heart, another thought arose.
He opened his mouth and took a breath, took back the remaining eight fire dragons, and then recalled the Hei Ding. With one move of his sleeve robe, a gust of wind blew up the disciples' houses.
Below, there were several hiding female cultivators, and Ning Fan who was pulling Zhihe and was about to escape.
"Destroy my fire dragon, do you still want to run?" The old demon sneered, a stride, turned into a black shadow, swept to the ground, appeared beside Ning Fan, and grabbed his neck.
"Kid, kill my fire dragon, how do you want to die!"
The old demon's murderous aura was fully released, and Ning Fan only felt that his internal organs were shattered and bleeding. As long as the old devil spit out, he would surely die.
"He wants to kill me!" Fear flashed in Ning Fan's eyes instinctively, but immediately, the fear was suppressed by him.
He was kind to others, but was persecuted and humiliated by others. If he died once, he already had a cruelty in his bones.
The old devil asked him how he wanted to die, but Ning Fan, why should he die!
"I want you to die!"
Ning Fan waved the jade lock and slammed it down at the old demon Tianling, but the old man did not hide.
The jade lock could easily smash the black dragon to death and hit the old devil's head, but it was unscathed, only making the sound of gold and iron hitting.
The old demon was attacked by Ning Fan, not only was he not angry, but he was laughing at the sky.
"Good, good, good! The boy is not bad, he has a lot of ruthlessness, and has the potential to cultivate demons!"
As soon as the old devil smiled, his murderous aura disappeared, but his expression suddenly became solemn.
"Junior, do you want to be a disciple of Laozi? Seeing that your yang qi is deficient, you should be a cauldron for the ladies of the Hehuan Sect, breaking Yuanyang. Although it's a pity, it doesn't matter. As long as you nod your head and be a disciple of Laozi, Lao Tzu helped you to pacify the Huanhe Sect, and even spread your Taoism, you, I hope!"
"I don't want to!" Ning Fan retorted stubbornly. At first glance, this old demon Han is not a kind person, and he does not want to worship such a master.
"Don't want to? Haha, I don't care if you want to accept an apprentice or not! If you dare to say no, I will strip this little girl beside you naked and take it back to the Demon Sect to be a cauldron for you! This old man will give it to you. Three breaths, if you don't nod your head, you will regret it!" Old Demon Han's fierce gaze fell on Zhi He, who shivered in fright and hid behind Ning Fan.
"one!"
"two!"
If he counts to three, Old Demon Han really dares to peel off the paper cranes! He is a great villain, he dare not do anything!
"and many more!"
Ning Fan gritted his teeth, glanced at Zhi He, who looked terrified behind him, and clenched his fists.
There is no choice! He is too weak, if he refuses Old Demon Han's request, Zhihe will die, and so will he!
"I promise to be your apprentice!" But one day, I will let you know that accepting me as your apprentice is the biggest mistake you have ever done in your life! Ning Fan gritted his teeth and finally nodded.
"Okay! I know the current affairs, I like it! Now you are Laozi's apprentice, Huanhezong, let you handle it. If you say kill, I will kill! Do you say not to kill, hehe... "
The old demon's eyes turned cold, and he showed a deep smile.
"Let me decide the life and death of these people..."
Ning Fan looked at the night sky and closed his eyes silently.
He hates the immortals in high places, and even more hates the demon sect, but from today, he will worship a demon as his teacher. For a while, there was a slight bitterness in the corner of his mouth.
Opening his eyes, he walked towards the Huanhe Sect Master Sha Jiuyou under the attention of the Manchu disciples.
Yesterday, in the eyes of the Huanhe Sect disciples, he was just a humble cauldron, and no one cared about his life and death. But today, he has changed his body, but he has become the disciple of the dignified old demon Han, and has the power to decide the life and death of the group!
The female cultivator who survived, seeing Ning Fan approaching, quietly avoided it as if she was watching the god of plague.
And the girl with double buns who humiliated Ning Fan yesterday fell to the ground in fright under Ning Fan's gaze.
Today's Ning Fan, as long as he opens his mouth, he can ask the old demon to destroy the Huanhe Sect. Dignified Demon Sect, life and death are in Ning Fan's mind.
Ning Fan walked to Sha Jiuyou's side, reached out and pinched Sha Jiuyou's chin. Sha Jiuyou, the head of a dignified sect, was humiliated by a mortal, with beautiful eyes, almost wanted to slap Ning Fan to death, but she dared not.
His own life and death are now in Ning Fan's mind.
"Giggle, is Xiao Langjun interested in the concubine body? If you promise not to kill the concubine body, the concubine body is willing to sit on the bed for the prince."
Sha Jiuyou looks good and has a charm, but Ning Fan didn't take it seriously, just sneered.
"My brother Ning Gu, where is he now?"
"Your brother Ning Gu? What is Ning Gu?" Sha Jiuyou thought for a while, and then said, "You are talking about the cauldron of the 'Xuansha physique'? He was bought by a female senior from Tianli Demon Sect. ,not here."
Sha Jiuyou is timid and only dares to pick up mortal men. Those with a little cultivation or good physique are sold to powerful demons.
Ning Fan has no cultivation base, so he was left in the Huanhe Sect for others to have fun, while his younger brother was sold to the powerful Demon Sect - Tianli Sect!
At this moment, life and death are on Ning Fan's body, Sha Jiuyou naturally knows everything, but Ning Fan's expression is even colder.
Sell! His younger brother was sold!
Tianlizong? I haven't heard of it, but if you think about it, it's just a dirty place like Huanhezong!
Is this the way immortals behave
Ning Fan seemed to be about to roar out of his heart. After a long time, he calmed down and said to the old demon Han.
"Senior, I have decided to kill them."
Ning Fan pointed at Sha Jiuyou and the others and made a decision.
His cultivation base is not high, but his mind is sharp, and he is not stupid.
He vaguely guessed that the reason why the old demon let him decide the life and death of everyone in the Huanhe Sect might be a test.
The test is whether he is qualified to enter the demon gate. Demons, when killing people, let alone their enemies, naturally they can't be soft-hearted!
Ning Fan vaguely guessed that if he let the people of the Hezong go together, Old Demon Han would still kill everyone, and he would also kill him.
He couldn't save the lives of everyone in the Huanhe Sect, and he didn't plan to save them. Only Zhihe couldn't die...
"But I want her to live!" Ning Fan pointed at Zhihe again, he must not watch his savior die at the hands of the old demon!
"Is this your decision?" Old Demon Han looked at Ning Fan noncommittally, invisibly giving people a heavy pressure.
After a long time, he laughed and said,
"Okay! Listen to you! This little girl can live, and everyone else has to die!"
The old devil nodded with satisfaction, but if Ning Fan was a little soft on Sha Jiuyou and others, he would be merciless. After killing Ning Fan after using Ning Fan, it is impossible to sincerely regard him as a disciple. If you don't have the devil's heart, you are kind and soft-hearted, and you don't deserve to be a devil.
What satisfied the old demon even more was Ning Fan's determination to save Zhihe.
It is a boy with principles and persistence, which is not bad.
"Stinky boy, what's your name?"
"Ning Fan!"
"Ning kid, okay, now you open your eyes, look carefully, and teach you how to kill!"
Old Demon Han glanced at Ning Fan deeply, and walked towards Sha Jiuyou and the others with murderous aura.
A one-sided killing began. At the same time, in the jade lock, there was a woman's sweet murmur, and no one heard her voice.
"Finally... wake up! I finally wait for the next master of Yin-Yang Lock!"