No wonder the black-robed old man had a gloomy expression.
In fact, not long ago, this person had just received a message from a friend of Dongtian, who wanted to deal with this Immortal Monarch of Rain.
I just didn't expect that I would meet Ning Fan here at Mudao. If it weren't for the fact that the venue was really inappropriate, the black-robed old man almost wanted to take Ning Fan on the spot and give it to that friend.
No, I can't attack Ning Fan!
Ning Fan smashed Mu Song with a strange footwork. Although the black-robed old man was afraid, it was Xiang Mozi next to Ning Fan who really made the black-robed old man fear.
Tsk tsk tsk, this one seems to be a quasi-sage just like Senior Musong. Since he came with Ning Fan, there must be a great relationship between the two of them, and they can't make a move in front of this person...
"It's bitter, it's bitter, the old man really has bad luck, and finally met Ning Fan's son, he actually has a quasi-sage companion, can't make a move, can't make a move..."
After the black-robed old man's eyes flickered a few times, the gloomy color in his eyes slightly decreased, but he made up his mind not to do anything to Ning Fan on Mu Dao.
On the other side, Ning Fan broke the Taoist Musong with the mighty words of the demon ancestor of the east, causing the group of cultivators in the temple to look at each other in shock.
In the ancient temple, the sound of sucking cold air was heard from time to time, and even the Taoist Musong who performed the Buddha's roar was silent for a while.
After a long time, the voice came out again, but it was not angry but happy at Ning Fan's behavior of breaking his Buddha's roar.
"Hmph, it's a daring little guy who dares to break the old man's Buddha's voice in the old man's realm. Mr. Xiang, how long ago was the last time you brought someone to see me? I can't remember. The little guy last time, It seems to be called Sen Luo. In front of the old man, he dared to cut off the four emperors of the old man, Luo Hansong. The person you brought this time is not bad, is he your new disciple?"
Between the words, although there is still a bit of a sharp tone, he does not hide his appreciation for Ning Fan, and he does not mean to dislike Ning Fan's identity as an ancient demon. Unpredictable.
"Senluo..." Hearing Musong mentioning Senluo, Xiang Mozi's expression darkened, with a bit of bitterness, as if because of Musong's words, he remembered many past events, and even more of the sadness of Senluo's death in battle.
But after a slight pause, he finally replied with a smile, "This son is named Ning Fan, and he is not the disciple of this old man. If he insists, he is considered a friend of the old man."
"Oh? The old man has been in the world for many years, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world. I have never heard of you, who is lonely and young, and made such a little friend. Well, this son dares to break the old man's Buddha's voice. Even as an ancient demon, he is qualified to be with the old man. See you, come in."
Hearing this, Xiang Mozi was not polite, and immediately took Ning Fan into the ancient temple.
In the ancient temple, more than ten monks and Taoist disciples stood in two rows to welcome the arrival of Xiang Mozi.
Ning Fan's eyes swept across these monks. Among the monks here, there are only three people who have the cultivation base of Eternal Immortal Venerable.
Among the three, there is only one person whose cultivation base has reached the first calamity of the ancients, and the other two are only newly promoted Immortal Venerables.
Ning Fan's eyes fell on the Immortal Venerable who had been robbed forever. This was an old man in black robes, and he was the one who had a gloomy look on him before. With a short and chubby figure, a mustache hanging on his face, and every turn of a pair of mung bean small eyes, he seems to be calculating something.
Before entering the ancient temple, Ning Fan had already noticed that the black-robed old man in the temple showed some hostility towards him.
This person showed hostility to him, he didn't care, what made him care was the little sense of oppression that the black-robed old man brought him.
Although this black-robed old man is only the cultivation base of the eternal catastrophe, it should not be underestimated. In terms of cultivation base alone, I am afraid that he is stronger than the true blood three-star self, and belongs to the kind of powerful immortal god of catastrophe.
Ning Fan also has a clearer understanding of his own strength. Although his blood robbery cultivation base is comparable to a robbery, he is definitely not a strong person in a calamity, and is only ordinary at most.
Susu, rustling, rustling!
In the ancient temple, a cool breeze suddenly blew, causing a towering ancient pine tree in the center of the ancient temple to rustled, and scattered countless pine needles that were as green as emeralds. In the blue light, slowly walked out of a blue-robed old man with a bald head and closed eyes.
This old man's cultivation base is introverted and does not reveal the slightest, but his gestures are all in line with the Tao, and the meaning of perfection revealed by his whole body can hardly be picked out.
As soon as he appeared, there was a huge bell, ringing in the ears of everyone here, buzzing endlessly.
This person is the master of Mu Dao, the master of Emperor Cang, and Taoist Mu Song!
"Congratulations to the master to leave the customs!"
"Welcome Senior Mu to leave the customs!"
The disciples present immediately saluted Mu Song respectfully, and the black-robed old man who was a foreigner also saluted respectfully and did not dare to neglect.
There were only two people who didn't salute Mu Song, one was Xiang Mozi, who had been with Mu Song's peers, and the other was Ning Fan.
Without saying a word, the Taoist Mu Song took action against Ning Fan. If it weren't for Ning Fan's methods, he would have been transformed into an ancient demon by Mu Song.
In this way, even if this Musong cultivation base is shocking, Ning Fan has no respect for Musong at all, this ceremony is not enough.
"This kid..." Xiang Mozi smiled bitterly, thinking that Ning Fan is really a stubborn little guy, and he dared to refuse to be rude in the face of a strong man like Mu Song.
This kind of behavior is really like Sen Luo in the past. He has three disciples in his life, one is the generation of Shenkong Emperor, the other is the generation of Void Emperor, and the other is Sen Luo. All three of them were brought by him to see Musong, but only Sen Luo dared to challenge Musong in the boundary of Mudao, and only Sen Luo was the most admired by Musong.
This Musong has an eccentric temperament, and he doesn't like people who follow the rules the most in his life, but he likes the arrogant and arrogant people like Sen Luo.
Of course, this arrogance must have a premise, that is, there must be capital to be arrogant. If there is not enough strength to support, Mu Song will not look at this person directly.
Sure enough, seeing that Ning Fan didn't salute him, Taoist Mu Song was not angry but happy. The man he admired had a bloody, sharp aura. Those who are successful can be smooth, but those who pioneer must be strong and iron-blooded! A stubborn person like Ning Fan was the one who liked him the most.
"Ning Fan, I never imagined that such a person would appear in the old man's death years."
Taoist Musong has been closed for many years, and he does not know anything about the outside world.
Facing Ning Fan, he seemed to be looking at Ning Fan, but he never opened his eyes, which was a bit strange.
Xiang Mozi did not open his eyes because he was blind, but Mu Song deliberately did not open them for some reason.
Being scrutinized by Mu Song with his eyes closed, Ning Fan had a strange feeling.
Taoist Musong obviously didn't open his eyes, but it gave him the feeling that he had opened his eyes. And he clearly opened his eyes, but the moment he saw Mu Song, he had the illusion that he had never opened his eyes.
The most bizarre thing is that at the moment of being stared at by Musong, it seems that everything in this world except Musong himself has turned into an illusion. Even the first-order quasi-sacred existence like Xiang Mozi has become an illusion, between heaven and earth. , only Musong is true...
Ning Fan didn't understand how Mu Song had such strange eyes, but he was even more convinced that Mu Song's cultivation was unfathomable.
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"Xiang Wei, what are your requests for bringing this son here, but it doesn't matter. If the old man can do something within his power and does not violate the old man's principles, the old man will help you!"
This time, Mu Song's tone was no longer the same as the previous rejection, but a bit more polite.
Xiang Mozi shook his head helplessly, knowing that Mu Song thought that Ning Fan was pleasing to the eye, so he could talk like this.
At the moment, he didn't talk nonsense, but directly told Mu Song about seeking the Kaitian Stone.
"You are here because you heard that the old man has the Kaitian Stone in his hand, and want to ask for it?" Mu Song's face suddenly had a strange color.
And Mu Song's disciples all looked at the black-robed old man.
"Yes, with your cultivation base, it is not very useful to keep the low-grade Kaitian Stone, it is better to exchange it with the old man. The old man has a few medicinal herbs here, and I can exchange them for your Kaitian Stone. I think it is enough. qualified."
After saying that, he waved to Mo Ziwei, and immediately there was a red-golden pill bottle in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the pill bottle immediately flew towards Musong Daoist.
Mu Song took the pill bottle, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and was quite moved, but in a flash, he laughed, pushed the pill bottle, and returned it to Xiang Mozi.
"It's a pity, although this pill is good, I don't have any extra Kaitian Stone to exchange with you. The Kaitian Stone you want has already been given to others by this old man."
"Give it away?" Xiang Mozi was slightly surprised, a little surprised.
"When the old man was young, he owed a favor to a certain sect. Now, the descendants of that sect went to the old man's court and made three requests to the old man. The old man has agreed to all of them, including the opening of the sky stone and the other. sent to this person."
"Brother Mu, can you tell me who was the Kaitian Stone given to?" Xiang Mozi asked.
"This person is far away from the sky, and close in front of you."
As soon as Mu Song finished speaking, the black-robed old man scolded his bad luck, walked out of the queue, and clasped his fists respectfully towards Mo Zi, "Junior Wu Laoba is the one who was given the Heaven-opening Stone. I have seen the senior..."
"Oh? Do you know this old man?" Xiang Mozi said in surprise.
"I didn't know each other at first, but before the teacher sat down, he mentioned the senior to the junior. There are only a handful of Dongtian Zhunsheng. I think that the senior is the old gentleman Xiang Mozixiang in the mouth of the teacher." Wu Laoba respectfully said, his mouth The eight-character Xiaohu on the top has a bit of wretchedness.
"Master is..."
"Ancestor of Black Luck."
"Uh, you are the disciple of the ancestor of the Black Fortune Sect, the current Sect Master of the Black Fortune Sect?" Xiang Mozi's eyes on Wu Laoba suddenly became a bit strange.
After being silent for a while, he asked again, "How long has it been since the Kaitian Stone was in your hands?"
"It's been more than a month...hehe, I don't know if the senior still needs this stone. If so, the junior is willing to hand over this stone."
Wu Laoba was extremely respectful on the face, but he was secretly sneering in his heart, thinking that Senior Xiang Mozi would definitely not dare to take his Kaitian Stone.
Sure enough, when he heard that Wu Laoba had already acquired this stone for more than a month, Xiang Mozi suddenly felt helpless. After a long time, he sighed and said to Ning Fan,
"Hey, it seems that you can't get the Kaitian Stone. If Musong gives the Kaitian Stone to someone else, the old man can still exchange things for another, so he may not be able to get the Kaitian Stone, but if it is in the hands of this person. Above, even if this person gives away the Kaitian Stone, the old man does not dare to accept it, this matter is not good for you... This matter, let it go."
Ning Fan was at a loss, not knowing what kind of riddle Xiang Mozi was playing.
Since Taoist Musong gave the Kaitian Stone to Wu Laoba, and Wu Laoba was willing to give it away, why did Xiang Mozi dare not ask for it...
"Since the senior doesn't want the opening stone of the junior, the junior will keep it for his own use. It is bitter and bitter. The junior is not good at refining art, and I don't know if this stone can be used to refine a good magic weapon."
As if he had anticipated Xiang Mozi's reaction, Wu Laoba pretended to complain, but inside he smiled proudly. He didn't dare to oppose Xiang Mozi, after all, the other party was a quasi-sage. If the other party likes something from him, he is willing to give it away, but he is sure that the other party will not dare to take it!
He is the current sect master of the Black Fortune Sect, and the direct disciple of the Black Fortune ancestor.
What he has touched, even a quasi-sage would not dare to touch it casually!
The road he walked, even the quasi-sage would not dare to walk casually!
All of this is related to his luck. He is a descendant of the Black Fortune Sect, and what he cultivates is black luck. In this world, the better the luck, the better the luck. The worse the luck, the worse the luck. The person who cultivated the Black Luck Magic Art to the peak is the unlucky person in the world. He is not only unlucky himself, but can also pass on bad luck to others. He has more contact with such people, no matter how high your cultivation base is, you may also fall into the accident of road construction.
Wu Laoba's master, the old ancestor of Heiyun, is said to have a hapless physique that occurs once in five million years. Although he was only an Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations at his peak, he was a quasi-sage, and he should be polite to him by three points.
Legend has it that there was an Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations who wanted to attack the ancestor of the Black Fate. He crossed the starry sky all the way to chase and kill the ancestor of the Black Fate. As a result, he chased halfway, and suddenly encountered a meteor shower of emperor stars that happened once in thousands of years, and was almost not hit by the meteor shower. Die in the stars.
Legend has it that there was an Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations, who scolded the ancestor of the Black Fortune, and as a result, the power of his next great catastrophe increased several times for no reason, and he almost died under the great catastrophe.
Legend has it that there were twelve sects who united to deal with the ancestors of the Black Fortune. They agreed on the date of dispatching troops. As a result, the day before the dispatch of troops, all the sects and sects had a once-in-a-million-year disaster. Send troops to crusade the ancestors of black luck...
Legend has it that the ancestor of the Black Fortune once urgently needed some kind of innate elixir to cultivate, and when he had nowhere to look for it, he went directly to the secret clan and asked for the medicine from a secret clan. The secret clan was afraid that he would cause disaster, so they sent him the elixir and sent him away...
Legend has it that the ancestor of the Black Fortune once generously donated trillions of Daojing to a certain sect, and all those who obtained Daojing died in various natural and man-made disasters in the next ten years...
There are too many legends about the ancestors of the Black Luck, but since this is a calamity, mentioning him may lead to disasters. Therefore, in the past four days, few people will talk about this person, and this person's deeds are also Rarely spread.
It was the first time that Ning Fan had heard that there were such geeks as the ancestors of the Black Fortune.
Even more unknown, the ill-fated physique of this Wu Lao Ba is even better than that of the Black Fortune Ancestor. This person failed 37 times in fusion spirit, 122 times in pill formation, 369 times in infant formation, and 971 times in spiritual transformation. How many ups and downs have you gone through.
The more unlucky this person is, the more afraid of him those who know him are.
To be approached by this kind of person, even the Taoist Musong is a little helpless, and he is concerned about his friendship with the ancestor of the black luck, so he agreed to the three requests of Wu Laoba, and even sent treasures such as Kaitianshi. It was given to Wu Laoba.
Helplessly, this Wu Laoba is still very interested in the way of wood in the wood island, and wants to stay here and have a good feeling.
Some of the Mudao disciples wanted to drive him away, but encountered various natural and man-made disasters, so no one dared to care about him.
Mu Song has a high level of cultivation, but he is not afraid of the black luck of Wu Laoba, so in desperation, he allows Wu Laoba to stay on the wooden island.
"I didn't expect that Old Monster Xiang came here to open the Heaven Stone. It's a pity, since Old Monster Xiang has not yet entered the second-order cultivation base, if he wants to take something from this Wu Laoba, he is afraid that he will take a huge risk. As for that Ning Fan, his cultivation is even more insufficient, I am afraid that if he touches Wu Laoba's Kaitian Stone, it will lead to all kinds of natural and man-made disasters... This stone, they can't hold it." The Taoist Mu Song shook his head slightly.
"Hey, are you the Immortal Monarch of Rain? Do you also want Pindao's Kaitian Stone? Meeting is fate. If Yujun needs this, Pindao is willing to give it away!"
Wu Laoba rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan had Xiang Mozi to protect himself. Although he was entrusted by others, he did not dare to attack Ning Fan in front of the quasi-sage.
But it wasn't that he couldn't figure out Ning Fan. He could see that Ning Fan didn't know the identity of his Black Fortune Sect. It's no wonder that he kept secret about the Black Fortune Sect for the whole four days. Knowing the Black Fortune Sect is not surprising at all.
The bad luck of his Black Luck Sect was inherited from the great ancestor of Nie Li. Who is the dirtiest ethnic group in the world? It is Fuli, the long-extinct Fuli family!
Among the Fuli clan, who is the dirtiest in terms of luck? It is Nie Li, the sinner of the Fuli family!
In the Nie Li lineage, who is the dirtiest in terms of luck? He is the ancestor of Nie Li, the evil god who was named the strongest Nie Li!
His Black Luck Sect enshrines the corpse of the ancestor of Nie Li. He has absorbed Qi Luck to cultivate in front of the corpse since he was a child. Whoever touches his Luck will be unlucky!
If he uses some magical powers to communicate with the world, then whoever touches whoever will die is definitely not a lie!
He sent Ning Fan to open the Heaven Stone, but it was actually a poisonous plan. He wanted to cause Ning Fan to suffer disasters and die in the East after obtaining the Stone.
He loves the extravagant life of luxury and wine, and once on a certain cultivation star, he was hospitable by a low-level monk, but he became friends with the low-level monk.
That low-level cultivator, if he didn't transition to his true cultivation, was really not worthy of his attention, but his one-handed alchemy technique was superb, and he was well-known in Dongtian.
The man even tried his best to flatter him in every possible way, which made him elated and promised to do something for him in this life.
That low-level monk is the sect master of Danzong!
It had been several days since Ning Fan returned to Dongtian, and the illustrious name had already spread to the ears of those who were interested in Dongtian.
Knowing that Ning Fan is already the Eternal Immortal Venerable, who is most afraid of? Answer, it is the sect master of Danzong.
The Sect Master of Dan Zong had set a reward order to hunt down Ning Fan, although the reward order had already been cancelled by the Slaughter Palace, the two had forged a life-and-death feud.
The sect master of Danzong was a master of alchemy, and he made a lot of friends in the East Sky Immortal Realm. A hundred years ago, he was not afraid of Ning Fanyu's reputation. After all, Ning Fan was only just emerging in the East Sky at that time.
But then, news came out that Ning Fan was a descendant of Chaos Ancient. Hearing that the Great Emperor of Chaos was still alive, the Danzong Sect Master was ashes as he thought that disaster was imminent. But I heard that Chaos Ancient is approaching the end of the Dao, and the Dark Race will definitely not let Ning Fan go!
When he heard the news, the Sect Master of Danzong was overjoyed. If this matter is serious, Ning Fan will become the target of Dongtian's public criticism, and there will be countless old monsters willing to take action against Ning Fan in order to please the dark clan.
His fear of Ning Fan was decreasing day by day, but at this time, there was another shocking incident of Ning Fan reappearing in the East and killing the Quartet.
Ning Fan is back, and with an astonishing gesture, he reappears in the East!
Before the chaos was destroyed, the dark clan had scruples and would not make a real move. There would only be a few powers with little eyes to make a move against Ning Fan.
Today's Ning Fan has the cultivation base of the ancient immortals, and he is not afraid of the provocation of those forces at all. A large number of empty and broken thoughts died in the hands of Ning Fan, and even the newly promoted immortal ancestor Deyun died tragically in Ning Fan. in hand!
So the sect master of Danzong panicked. With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, if he liquidates the old accounts, he can raise his hand to destroy Danzong before the chaos of the ancient road is destroyed!
No, he doesn't want to die!
So he decided to strike first and become stronger, using the connections he made with his alchemy technique, to widely post hero posts, and to invite countless strong men to form an alliance and kill Ning Fan.
Those real old monsters either value their own identity or care about the Great Emperor Chaos, and will not respond to Dan Zong's call.
But there are still countless old monsters, hoping to show goodwill to the dark clan through this move, one clan is not the opponent of Ning Fan, so what about ten clans and ten clans? What about the hundred clans and clans
Even the Sect Master of Pill Sect promised that he was about to become an Emperor Pill, and if someone helped him kill Ning Fan, he would hand over the Emperor Pill!
This incident caused a sensation in the small area of Dongtian.
In the East Heaven Immortal Realm, an Emperor Pill-level alchemist is about to be born! If the Sect Master of the Dan Sect can really become an Emperor Dan alchemist, even a behemoth like the Dark Race will not ignore its existence value!
More and more old monsters, banging their hearts, responded to the call of the Danzong Sect Master.
There are also a very small number of Immortal Venerable Eternals, who are also heartbroken, and decided to take a trip to the muddy waters and responded to the call of the Danzong Sect Master.
Before Ning Fan knew it, a huge anti-Ning alliance had begun to take shape.
This Wu Laoba also received news from Danzong, and originally wanted to join the anti-Ning alliance to join in the fun. Coincidentally, he met Ning Fan before he left Mudao.
If you can directly kill Ning Fan, you can directly complete the request of the Danzong Sect Master, why not do it
At that time, wouldn't it be a big reveal for him to destroy Ning Fan, who made the whole anti-Ning alliance deeply jealous
As for the Heaven-Opening Stone given to Ning Fan, after Ning Fan's death, wouldn't it be possible to get it back? Hehe, once Ning Fan dies, whoever dares to take the Kaitian Stone, and whoever takes it will be unlucky, will be able to return it to Wu Laoba again.
And if Ning Fan was killed by the black luck on the Kaitian Stone, Xiang Mozi would have nothing to say. It was because of his own bad luck that he encountered natural and man-made disasters. Can you blame me, Wu Laoba
"Hey, brother Ning, brother and you hit it off right away. If you really need this opening stone, take it. If you don't take it, you won't give your brother face!"
Wu Laoba was determined, and immediately turned his hand to take out the black-smoked Kaitian Stone and handed it to Ning Fan.
In his heart, he sneered thousands of times, as long as Ning Fan dared to take this stone, he would be destroyed by the natural and man-made disasters that followed!
Hearing this, Taoist Xiang Mozi and Musong both frowned, seeing through Wu Laoba's poisonous scheme, and thinking that this son is worthy of being the disciple of the ancestor of Heiyun.
Of course, Xiang Mozi wouldn't just watch Ning Fan take away the Heavenly Stone, which would lead to a calamity. Just as he was about to say something to remind him, he saw that Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, obviously seeing through Wu Laoba's poisonous scheme, so he didn't say much at the moment, but let Ning Fan solve the matter by himself.
"Are you really going to give me this stone?"
Ning Fan looked at Wu Laoba coldly. Although he didn't know the origin of the Black Fortune Sect, how could he not see through the thousands of poisonous curses in the Tianshi.
Others looked at the open sky stone, maybe it was just shrouded in black smoke, but Ning Fan, as the ancestor of Fuli demon, was able to look directly at the source from the thousands of black smoke, and see the true face of this black smoke!
What kind of black smoke is this? It is clearly a line of causal threads of ancient and incomprehensible intertwined with each other. After being polluted, it forms magical powers, which can pollute the luck of the strong and cause others to calamity!
This Wu Laoba clearly has bad intentions, giving stones is fake, harming people is real!
And for some unknown reason, the magical power that tainted one's fate in the black smoke, to a certain extent, resonated with the Fuli Ancestral Blood in Ning Fan's body...
"Hey, the old man is very kind, don't Brother Ning dare to take this stone? If not, let's just leave this matter." Once you get out of the way, you won't fall for his tricks.
He withdrew his hand and was about to put away the Kaitian Stone. He secretly said bitterness in his heart, losing a chance to directly kill Ning Fan.
At this moment, a palm with distinct joints suddenly stretched out and pressed it on the open sky stone.
"Did I say I don't want this stone! If you dare to give it, I won't dare to ask for it. I just hope that after you give this stone, you won't regret it!"
This unremarkable voice, but it seemed to have a supreme majesty, directly shocked the old man's sea of knowledge, and couldn't help but take a half step back and looked at Ning Fan in shock.
Ning Fan's palm on the Open Heaven Stone seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds. With Wu Laoba's cultivation base, he couldn't shake his palm away abruptly!
Strange, what kind of magical power did Ning Fan's child use, why did it make me feel a sense of oppression!
For the first time in his life, Wu Laoba felt a sense of fear. That kind of fear seemed to come from the deepest part of his blood. It was born for no reason, and Wu Laoba shivered for no reason.
That creepy feeling is like a bastard who has been rampant for many years, encountering a natural enemy...