Ning Fan held a paper crane and a paper umbrella, walked through the snowy scenes of Qimei City, and returned to the long-lost Sifan Palace.
The Danfang of the year, the Meizhuang of the year, the Tomb of Dugujian... All the scenery is the same as it was in the past, and it seems that it has not changed.
Ning Fan closed his eyes, recalling every bit of the past, his heart that had been indifferent for a long time gradually warmed.
Zhihe is about to break through the golden core, and is about to cut off her love... She is reluctant to cut off the demon, because that demon is Ning Fan.
"The Star Wants To Retire"
With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he can completely help Zhihe to form a pill without slaying the heart demon without any effort. This is not a problem.
The news of his return was not deliberately concealed, and the four major families guarding Qimei City had already received the news.
The patriarchs of the three clans rushed to the outside of the Sifan Palace in person, see Ning Fan. Only one family head came late, and Ning Fan felt a little unfamiliar with the breath of that head...
The Qimei four clans, Wu Yemofang, the Ye family's head of the year did not come... A new head of the family came.
Ning Fan rubbed Zhihe's hair with a sigh, and asked Zhihe who was beside him, "The owner of the Ye family... has he fallen..."
"Yes... In the past 40 years, the patriarchs of the four major families have successively touched the bottleneck of golden elixir. The three patriarchs of the Mo family, the Wu family, and the Fang family have succeeded in forming elixir. Only the patriarch of the Ye family... Dan failed and fell..." Zhi He lowered his eyelids, a little unbearable, as soft-hearted as he was back then.
"Did the formation of pills fail... The world is impermanent, and each has its own destiny. Don't force it... Go and meet the three patriarchs."
Ning Fan sighed, the world is impermanent, life and death are unpredictable, who can predict whether tomorrow will be life or death.
Forty years after he left the country of Vietnam, some old people died, which made him sigh, but there was nothing he could do.
He accompanied Zhihe and walked out of the Sifan Palace. Outside the palace, four monks were waiting respectfully.
Among the four, there are three monks in the early stage of Jindan, namely Wu Lan, the head of the Wu family, Mo Rushui, the head of the Mo family, and Fang Nuo, the head of the Fang family...
The fourth person is the new head of the Ye family.
"Meet the young master!" The four of them saluted in unison, wanting to bow down to Ning Fan.
"No need to be more polite. I haven't seen you for many years, everyone is safe." Ning Fan smiled slightly and brushed his sleeves. .
Ye Jia Rongling's expression was shocked, surprised that Ning Fan was so powerful that he could not kneel down with a casual flick of his sleeve.
The hearts of the three golden cores were turbulent.
After all, they are Jindan cultivators, and they can't resist Ning Fan's mana with a flick of his sleeve... What kind of cultivation is Ning Fan now, just a flick of his sleeve can make the three Jindan unable to move? !
The three of them had also heard of Suyihou's name, but no one thought that Young Master Qimei and Suyihou were the same person.
The three of them scattered their spiritual thoughts, trying to explore Ning Fan's current cultivation realm.
Shen Nian swept away at Ning Fan, and the three of them turned pale in shock. They only felt that the person standing in front of him was not the Young Master Qimei, but an insurmountable mountain, and the heavy aura oppressed the three of them out of breath!
"Young master's cultivation level is so high, is it hard... the young master has already broken through the Nascent Soul stage!" Mo Rushui, the head of the Mo family, brimming with brilliance.
"The ancestor Jing Zhuo of the Huoyun Sect is a monk in the early Nascent Soul, but he definitely does not have the pressure of the young master... In my opinion, the young master has at least reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!" Wu The head of the house, Wu Lansu, covered his lips with his hands, in amazement.
"No! Young Master's cultivation is definitely not only in the middle Nascent Soul! Ten years ago, Fang met a senior in the middle Nascent Soul, and even that senior didn't have the Young Master's amazing aura! In my opinion, the Young Master's The cultivation base is at least the late Nascent Soul!" Fang Nuo, the head of the Fang family, said firmly.
"God, god! Our young master of Qimei City is actually a monk in the late Nascent Soul?!" Ye Jia Rongling was stunned. He was still young, he was not born forty years ago, and he was not born before. I met Ning Fan.
puff!
Zhihe laughed mischievously and couldn't hold it any longer.
Late Nascent Soul? How could her brother Fan only have the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul
Now that Hou Suyi is famous all over the world, why has no one noticed that Hou Suyi is her brother Fan
Why has no one guessed that her brother Fan's cultivation base has broken through the Void Refinement Stage
"Actually, Brother Fan's cultivation base is higher than that of Nascent Soul's late stage, and it has reached..." Zhi He held back his words, wishing he could tell the true cultivation base of Ning Fan to the four clan patriarchs.
Ning Fan rubbed her blue silk, gently pressed her soft lips, and stopped her words.
It's not that I don't want to tell them the real cultivation base, and it's not that I want to hide it deliberately.
Ning Fan was just afraid that if he said that he would scare them, it would destroy the atmosphere of the reunion of old friends.
"Listening to the tone of City Master Zhihe, the young master's cultivation level is actually higher than that of the late Nascent Soul! Could it be the legendary Nascent Soul's peak cultivator!" Fang Nuo was shocked.
"If the young master is a great cultivator, then as the young master, he might make Jin Jun feel jealous and solve the danger of our Yue Kingdom!" Wu Lan said in surprise.
"Uh, by the way, the four of us came here to discuss the matter of 'the great Jin and the country' with the young master." Mo Rushui helped Fu Xiu'e, remembering the business, and immediately reported it.
"Great Jin and the country?" Ning Fan's eyes were cold, although he heard that Da Jin was plotting against the Yue country, he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter.
Mo Rushui and others immediately explained the matter.
When Ning Fan passed through the Great Jin Dynasty, Jin Jun was only a late Nascent Soul monk.
Not long after Ning Fan left Jin Kingdom, Jin Jun broke through the peak of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop and became a great cultivator.
Then Jin Jun took refuge in the Youtian Hall, the branch of the Rain Palace, and was supported by the Lord of the Youtian Hall. In just 40 years, he broke through the initial stage of God Transformation with the help of a secret method.
As Jin Jun broke through the realm of transforming gods, Jin's cultivation country level jumped up, and it was upgraded from an intermediate cultivation country to an advanced cultivation country.
Under the instigation of Youtian Temple, Jin Jun ordered to surrender to the neighboring Eleven Kingdoms, and sent Nascent Soul masters to threaten the submission of the large and small sects of the Eleven Kingdoms.
Jin Jun intends to incorporate eleven lower-level and intermediate-level cultivation states into the Jin state's territory, which is exactly the matter of the 'big Jin and state' that is now making a lot of noise.
Ten days later, Jin Jun will hold a general meeting of the Song Kingdom in the north of Yue Kingdom. That will be the last chance Jin Jun will give to the countries. At that time, if the countries do not surrender, Jin Jun will bloodbath the sects of the countries...
"Youtian Palace... It seems to be the branch palace guarded by Yun Youmu, the sixth prince of the Rain Palace..." Ning Fan muttered to himself, he did not take Jin Jun into his eyes at all.
"Young Master, if you really are a great cultivator, please go to Song Kingdom, participate in the National Assembly, and support our Yue Kingdom!" Mo Rushui and others pleaded.
"Don't worry, I won't stand idly by!"
Ning Fan nodded, and in response to this matter, he dismissed the patriarchs, then turned around and returned to the Sifan Palace, and went to sleep directly hugging Zhihe.
Tonight is the first night of the reunion, so there must be some lingering.
The next day, Ning Fan took the wind and snow, quietly left Sifan Palace, and went to other parts of Yue Kingdom.
Not only did Qimei City have old people, but there were also old people in other places. After all, he wanted to see the last one.
In Ningcheng, guarded by the three army of black demons.
Forty years have passed, and the army of the three black demons has shaken the country, because all the demon guards have at least broken through to the realm of fusion.
And the three commanders of the Three Gods Army, the cultivation base is even higher. Even Nanyangzi and Lu Nanzi both made great progress.
When Ning Fan quietly appeared in Ning Cheng, no one noticed how he appeared.
The Three Gods Army was shocked at first, and the sound of countless arrows resounded from all directions.
But when the Three Gods Army saw Ning Fan's face clearly, they were all stunned as if they had seen a ghost.
Immediately, there was an earth-shattering cheer!
"Young Master! It is the Young Master who is back!"
"Three Gods of the Black Demon Army, see Young Master! Welcome Young Master back to Yue Kingdom!"
Countless demons bowed down to Ning Fan, and among the crowd, a few overjoyed figures came to Ning Fan quickly.
"Nangong, Situ, Yuchi, Nanyangzi, Lu Nanzi, see Young Master!"
"Exemption."
Ning Fan's eyes swept across the crowd, looking at the familiar faces, his heart gradually warmed.
Bing Guard, who leads Nangong, has double cultivation of ice and thunder, has touched the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage, and is now a master of Yue Guo's prestige.
The Sword Guard leads Situ, and he is full of evil sword energy. His cultivation base has reached the late stage of Jindan, and he can fight even at the peak of Jindan!
Mei Wei, the commander of Yuchi, still looked like the five majors and three majors back then. With a **** double cultivation method, he even cultivated to the peak of Jindan!
Nanyangzi is already in the middle stage of Jindan, and Lu Nanzi is also in the early stage of Jindan.
Yuchi looked at Ning Fan, hehe smiled, and behind him, followed by a charming and charming ****.
"Daughter-in-law, come and see our young master."
"This servant has seen the young master." Yuchi's daughter-in-law gave a respectful salute upon hearing this.
Ning Fan was stunned for a moment. After 40 years, Yuchi has already married
Looking at that **** again, Ning Fan almost didn't laugh.
This **** is not a human race, but a pig demon... Her body is a Tianhe pig.
If Ning Fan is not mistaken, she is the little pig that Yuchi embraced back then!
This little pig and Yuchi **** crossed, double-suspension and double-cultivation, have also broken through the realm of Jindan and turned into a human.
Ning Fan was very happy, this Yuchi was really a living treasure, married a pig demon daughter-in-law...
Ning Fan's smile made everyone stunned, and then they all laughed.
This laughter is as fun as it was back then.
But after laughing, Nangong's eyes froze, and he clasped his fists to Ning Fan and said, "Young Master returned to Yue Kingdom, you should have heard about the merger of the Great Jin Dynasty, right? I don't know what Young Master plans to do!"
When everyone heard Nangong talking about business, they all resumed their serious expressions and stood respectfully, waiting for Ning Fan's order.
If Ning Fan ordered them to submit to Jin, even if they were unwilling, they could only submit.
If Ning Fan ordered them to fight against Jin, even if they lost, they would be willing to shed their blood on Jin!
They only need an order from Ning Fan, and then absolutely obey!
"Plan? Do you still need to ask, Da Jin is not a country, I have no interest, but Jin Jun moved my people, this matter can't be good, it needs to be balanced by life!"
Ning Fan's eyes were indifferent, that kind of coldness, the kind of coldness he had after wading through countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Nangong and the others looked at Ning Fan's eyes in shock. They were all invincible in their cultivation. They were all first-class masters in Yue Guo's eyes, but they couldn't stop the murderous look in Ning Fan's eyes!
"How high is the young master's cultivation level! With just one look, I can't feel any resistance!" Nangong was shocked.
This indifferent look, he has only seen once in his life, it was the expression he read from the old devil's eyes when he first met him!
In those eyes, there is a magical power that looks down on the world, and no one can compete with it!
"You rest for the time being. After nine days, I will take you to Song Country!"
Ning Fan smiled, the light flashed, and in a flash, there was no trace.
All the demon guards of the Black Demon Three Gods Army were shocked, what a terrifying escaping light, the escaping speed was not what they could imagine!
"Could it be that the young master... has already broken through the realm of God Transformation?!" Nangong guessed in shock. In his opinion, only the legendary God Transformation cultivator could have this kind of escape.
...
In the Fire Cloud Sect, the ancestor Jing Zhuo sat under a fire orchid tree and gently fed medicine to a woman with empty eyes.
It has been more than 30 years since Jingzhuo left the Endless Sea and returned to Yue Kingdom. He has become the first Nascent Soul cultivator of Yue Kingdom and the number one master of Yue Kingdom!
The woman in front of her is the only love in Jing Zhuo's life... Mrs. Yun Hua.
Jing Zhuo broke through Nascent Soul, searched everywhere, and finally found a way to get Mrs. Yunhua out of her puppet body and truly resurrect.
Don't seek longevity, don't seek vertical and horizontal, just seek to straighten your reflection... He did not forget the promise of the year, the ideal of this life is not to break through the middle of the Nascent Soul, but to resurrect his dead wife in his lifetime.
He found a way, but he still couldn't make Yunhua's soul return to his body.
If you want to make the soul return to its place, at least one needs to cultivate to break through the void. With the help of the power of the void, it is possible to succeed by returning to the void and entering the soul.
Jing Zhuo smiled bitterly, where did he go to find an old ghost who asked Xu to return the soul of his deceased wife.
He is just a little Nascent Soul monk.
In the past, he thought that the Nascent Soul stage was the supreme cultivation level, but after seeing the horror of the endless sea, he knew that in the eyes of the real powerhouse, the Nascent Soul cultivator was just an ant...
"Yunhua, in my lifetime, I will definitely bring you back to life, trust me!" The white-haired old man Jing Zhuo smiled.
"Well, I believe you." Yunhua smiled, like a blooming fire orchid.
"In nine days, my husband will go to Song State to participate in the National Consolidation Conference. I owe Ning Fan a lot of gratitude, and I am afraid that I will never pay it back. He is not in Yue State now, and I have to protect Yue State for him. Don't let Jin Jun annex the Yue Kingdom!" A trace of anger flashed in Jing Zhuo's eyes.
"Husband, be careful this trip..." Yunhua stroked Jing Zhuo's face lightly.
When the relationship between the two was strong, a light cough suddenly came from behind Jing Zhuo.
Jing Zhuo's face was shocked! The Huoyunzong was heavily defended, and who could break into the Huoyunzong without a sound, and even concealed his detection!
Before he could look back, a hand had lightly patted his shoulder, "Fellow Daoist Jing Zhuo, don't come here for many years, stay safe."
"You are... Ning Fan!" Jing Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but then showed great joy, "You are back! Yue Guo has been saved!"
"Yes, I'm back, Da Jin is over." Ning Fan teased.
"What kind of cultivation are you now! I can't even see through it at all. Could it be that you have broken through the realm of God Transformation?!" Jing Zhuo guessed.
Ning Fan smiled without saying a word, just looked at Madam Yunhua carefully, showing a sigh.
"You want to resurrect her?"
"Yes, I found a way to give her a puppet body a chance of resurrection, but my cultivation is not enough to make her soul return to its place... hey..." Jing Zhuo sighed.
"Return the soul?"
Ning Fan was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his finger and pointed towards Yun Hua's eyebrows.
He has some friendship with Jing Zhuo, and it is not impossible to help Jing Zhuo.
There are strands of void power entwined between his fingers. After this guidance, Yunhua's soul suddenly penetrated through Baihui and returned to his place!
"You don't have to worry about Dajin. With me here, there will be no catastrophe in Yue. You stay at home and take care of your wife."
Ning Fan smiled and turned away. He escaped so quickly that Jing Zhuo couldn't see how Ning Fan left.
Jing Zhuo has not yet reacted, not knowing the meaning of Ning Fan's finger and words.
Suddenly, the woman on the opposite side snorted, rubbed her forehead, and whispered, "Strange, how did my soul return to its place."
Boom!
The medicine bowl in Jing Zhuo's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, but he didn't care.
"It's Ning Fan, he helped you restore your soul... Is he already an old ghost refining..."
"Yunhua, you are finally resurrected, I waited for this day, I waited too long, too long..."
"You're still as beautiful as you were then, but I'm getting old..."
Jing Zhuo's white hair is drooping, his face is covered with wind and frost, he is old...
Mrs. Yunhua raised her plain hand and gently stroked Jing Zhuo's wrinkles, showing a look of pity, "You are not old, in my heart, you are still the handsome Jing Zhuo..."
If you don't see the beauties, you will never regret the promise of the sky!
"Thank you for your kindness!" Jing Zhuo hugged Yunhua tightly, moved in his heart, and even more grateful to Ning Fan.
He looked at the direction where Ning Fan was leaving, unable to let go for a long time.
Outside the Huoyun Sect, Ning Fan withdrew his spiritual sense and realized that Jing Zhuo and Yun Hua's lovers were finally married, so he couldn't help but smile.
"Next stop, it's time to go to the Ghost Sparrow Sect..."
Ning Fan took a slight step, and in an instant, he crossed countless distances and appeared in the Mingque Valley in the Western Regions of Yue Kingdom.
Taking another step, he directly crossed the numerous formations of light and appeared by the Mingyue Lake in the inner valley.
By the side of the pool, quietly stood a blue-shirted woman, who was the current suzerain of the Ghost Sparrow Sect - 'Blue Sparrow Sword' Lanmei.
Beside Lanmei, there is a woman in pink clothes, who is the inner door elder of the Ghost Bird Sect - the 'Pink Skull' Egret.
The two of them both looked at a pool of water, and their beautiful eyes were filled with inexplicable thoughts.
"Dajin is going to annex Yue, why don't you come back... Brother Ning Fan..." Lan Mei sighed.
"Humph! This stinky man is full of bad water. I don't know where to spend time and drink, how can I remember our wives!" Egret's eyes were full of resentment and anger.
Ning Fan almost laughed.
He never knew that when Lan Mei was carrying him, he would call him 'Brother Ning Fan'... A numb feeling rushed through his body
He never knew that Miss Egret, who had been yelling at him for killing, even claimed to be his 'wife of scumbags, and was still so resentful.
Snapped! Snapped!
Ning Fan appeared behind the two women like a ghost, raised his palm, and slapped one of them on the buttocks. The hand felt soft and very good.
"Who is it! How dare you underestimate this palace!" Lan Mei was furious.
"Looking for death!" Egret was ready to kill.
The two women turned their heads murderously, but when they saw the face of the man behind them, they were suddenly stunned.
"You, why did you come back! You, you, you know how to come back!" The two women concealed the joy in their eyes, but deliberately showed a thin expression of anger.
"If I don't come back, I'm afraid you won't be willing to form pills for the rest of your life..."
Ning Fan glanced at the two girls with a teasing look in his eyes.
The second daughter's mana is clearly enough to form an elixir, but she still hasn't broken through the golden elixir stage. It's not that she can't, she just doesn't want to.
Like Zhihe, they are all Ning Fan. They were reluctant to form pills for fear of forgetting Ning Fan.
"A group of silly women..." Ning Fan closed his eyes, but his heart became warmer.
Because of these silly women, this Yueguo is his home.
"Master, Master! I came to Neigu when I smelled your scent... I didn't expect you to come back!" A surprised old man's voice came out of nowhere, interrupting the charming atmosphere.
"Are you a dog nose? When I returned to the country of Yue, no one could detect it, but you were the only one who was so far apart that you knew I was back by smelling it."
Ning Fan was speechless, the old man who smelled him coming home was not his first cheap disciple, Xue Qing.
This disciple has already broken through Rank 4 Advanced Alchemy Technique, and at this speed, one day he will break through Rank 5.
With the breakthrough of the alchemy technique, Xue Qing's nose became more and more smart.
The improvement of Zhi He and other women's cultivation bases, and the improvement of the cultivation base of the Black Devils' Three Gods Army are all thanks to Xue Qing's credit.
Since the day Ning Fan left Yue Kingdom, Xue Qing has been refining medicine pills every day and night. Cultivation as...
Xue Qing has worked hard for 40 years, and she is naturally very happy when she finally looks forward to the return of her master.
He was not happy because he missed Ning Fan, but because he remembered Ning Fan's promise back then that he would give him a five-turn pill in the future.
"Master, what about the five-turn pill that you promised to give me?" Xue Qing was looking forward to it.
"Oh, by the way, I remember promising you that I will give you a five-turn pill..."
Ning Fan seemed to recall the past, slapped the storage bag, took out more than a hundred pill bottles, and placed them all on the ground.
"All of these pill bottles are rank five pills, you can take them as you like."
"What?! This is impossible?! There are so many Rank 5 pills!!!!"
Xue Qing was shocked and froze in place.
My God, even the old monsters don't have so many Rank 5 pills, why does Master have so many...
This is not scientific! When did the five-turn pills become Chinese cabbage, and they were all over the place!
"By the way, I'll send you a Rank 6 medicine pill, do you want it?" Ning Fan patted the storage bag again, and took out a delicate jade box, which contained a Rank 6 wound medicine.
"Six, six, six..." Xue Qing was too excited to speak.
He was fortunate enough to have a glimpse of the legendary six-turn pill today, how fortunate it was!
"Master, you are so great! Virtue matches the world, the world is powerful, and the world will be ruled for thousands of years!" Xue Qing flattered incoherently.
Suddenly, Xue Qing moved his rosacea and sniffed at Ning Fan, his face full of surprise.
"Master, Master... How can you have a medicine soul! Could it be that you have become a legendary... Rank 5 alchemist!"
Legend... Legend... Legend...
Ning Fan rubbed his forehead, the five-turn alchemy technique is very rare, and it has become a legend...
It seems that in the country of Yue, the five-turn alchemy technique and the god-turning cultivator are legends.
Ning Fan thought to himself, could his six-turn alchemy technique and his cultivation of emptiness be considered a legend in the legend