(Occasionally a little warmth...depressing! Yesterday's third update was not sent out! Automatic posting is a cheat...my update ticket! Hey...this is yesterday's third update...)
In the night, Ning Fan pushed open the door and left the Double Cultivation Hall. Unknown to him, the sword thought he planted on his storage bag shocked countless cultivators.
As he walked through the valley, Lan Mei lived in the Female Palace, which seemed to be the residence of all female disciples except the Shuangxiu Palace.
If you want to get to the Hall of Women, you must first pass through the Hall of Deacons. On the road at night, there were occasionally deacon disciples on patrol. When they met Ning Fan, they all bowed in awe.
"I've met Elder Ning!"
"Well, no courtesy."
Ning Fan has already adapted to his status as an elder and treats everyone's awe indifferently. This is the world of cultivation, where strength determines treatment.
The forest leaves are sparse, and the moonlight covers the dark clouds.
Ning Fan passed by the Deacon Hall and passed through the bamboo forest behind the hall, but after going deep into the forest, he suddenly stopped, his eyes were sharp, and he spat out the starlight sword shadow without hesitation. He was extremely afraid and looked into the depths of the bamboo forest ahead!
"Who is here!"
His face was solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy, and his eyes showed a look of extreme vigilance that could only be seen in the dangerous place of the Demonic Forest!
Ning Fan felt that there was a person hiding in the bamboo forest ahead, who could pose a great threat to him!
But in the sparse forest, he saw an ordinary-looking young man in gray clothes. He walked out of the bamboo forest and saw Ning Fan, who was also a little strange. He seemed not to have expected that he would meet Ning Fan on the way back to the Deacon Hall.
"It's him!"
The two of them said softly at the same time.
Ning Fan had some impressions of this young man in gray. This boy was the disciple who was second only to his in the Demonic Forest Trial, Wang Yao!
It was not surprising that Wang Yao appeared outside the Deacon Hall after being promoted to a deacon disciple with his Ling Ling cultivation. It seemed that he was overly worried.
However, the blood in Wang Yao's body is so heavy!
Ning Fan's gaze was sharp, and he was secretly frightened. There was an invisible murderous intention and blood energy in Wang Yao's body. This was a sense of intimidation that could only be gathered after countless killings.
It was this intimidation that made Ning Fan feel extremely dangerous before he saw Wang Yao.
"This person is not Rong Ling!"
Almost immediately, Ning Fan was sure of one thing. Wang Yao's cultivation level was far above that of Fusion Spirit.
Early stage of Golden Elixir!
Ning Fan's face was calm, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. This Wang Yao was actually a master of golden elixirs. Did he hide it?
Moreover, this child has a trace of bloody aura that is so strong that it cannot be dispelled, and his mana seems to be extremely depleted. Could it be that he went somewhere to kill someone?
The murderer must be outside the Ghost Bird Sect. Did this Wang Yao sneak out of the Ghost Bird Sect? How did he do it? You must know that the Ghost Bird Sect has a large formation. If you leave the sect, someone will definitely notice it...
What worries Ning Fan even more is that when Wang Yao didn't show up, he felt extremely dangerous! The danger made his hair stand on end and his back was filled with chills for just a moment. That feeling of threat is definitely not something that an early Golden Elixir master can bring to Ning Fan!
"This Wang Yao's strength is beyond the early stage of the Golden Core...and his purpose in coming to the Ghost Bird Sect should not be simple. Should I find out his background..."
Ning Fan felt a little hesitant. Based on various clues, he deduced that Wang Yao in front of him should not be underestimated, and that his combat power might even be higher than his...
Inquiring into this person's details will undoubtedly get you into trouble, and may even cost you your life. If it were Ning Fan before, he would definitely not meddle in other people's business, and he would definitely be indifferent to the life and death of the Ghost Bird Sect.
But now, his relationship with Lan Mei has become increasingly unclear... Once he gets married to Lan Mei, the Ghost Bird Sect will become his other home. It seems inappropriate to just watch the Ghost Bird Sect have hidden dangers...
Ning Fan's heart trembled, and he seemed to have made a decision. His eyes swept over Wang Yao, showing no emotion or anger.
When Wang Yao was stared at by Ning Fan, he immediately looked frightened and cowered.
"Deacon disciple Wang Yao, I have met Elder Ning...Does the elder need help from his disciple?"
"No need, you go back and rest."
"Yes." Wang Yao bowed respectfully and left immediately.
Ning Fan took a deep look at Wang Yao and left.
But when Ning Fan walked out of the bamboo forest, Wang Yao turned his eyes, his fear disappeared, and a sneer appeared.
"It's so dangerous. I didn't expect that after the massacre of the city, when my magic power was exhausted, I would meet this Ning Fan... As the saying goes, 'people who walk at night are unkind', this guy would probably do some shameful things... If he let He knows that this emperor's true identity may be in danger... But unfortunately, he will never know that I am the Bone Emperor until the day he dies! Soon, I will restore the golden elixir soon The middle stage of cultivation is only a few months away from the Nascent Soul stage! Once this emperor returns to the Nascent Soul stage, not only will Ning Fan have to pay for his life, but the entire Yue Kingdom and the entire Rain Realm will be leveled!"
In Wang Yao's sneer, there was a hint of domineering contempt for the world. His ambition is not small!
It's rare for a trace of true soul to leave the Demonic Forest. After all, it has to conquer several human realms to be interesting.
He calmed down, left the bamboo forest, and walked towards the Deacon Hall, walking like an ordinary disciple.
But after walking a few hundred feet, he realized that Ning Fan had gone far away. Wang Yao suddenly jumped up and turned into a misty and illusory light. He ignored the formation defense of the Deacon Hall and flew into the Deacon Hall with his waist. No cards are used!
This method is exactly the same as that of Xiao Diao, and it can ignore the defense of the spiritual formation!
"It's him!"
After Wang Yao left, Ning Fan's figure appeared out of thin air, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
Ning Fan pretended to leave before, but it was just a pretense. After walking far away, he immediately used the false reading technique to hide his figure, returned, and followed Wang Yao. After taking a piece of God Refining Leaf, Ning Fan's Nian Pseudo Technique was still a little less powerful, but the effect was more invisible than the Jinxuan Spirit Equipment. At least, Wang Yao didn't notice that Ning Fan left and came back.
Ning Fan finally couldn't bear to turn a blind eye to Gui Que's safety and decided to find out the details of Wang Yao.
Unexpectedly, before the investigation even started, a surprising fact was revealed.
That Wang Yao actually possesses the same magical power as Xiao Diao Meichen, who can ignore the light of the spiritual level array.
The moment he used this magical power, a trace of his true aura dissipated, allowing Ning Fan to recognize it even after he turned to ashes.
Bone King!
"I didn't expect that the Bone Emperor was hiding under my nose... No wonder this Wang Yao, whose results were mediocre before, suddenly became a sudden force on the last day... turned out to be possessed by the true soul of the Bone Emperor... but he didn't know , if I kill this clone of the Bone Emperor, how severe the damage will be to his body!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he remembered that day when he was sneak attacked by the Bone King.
If he hadn't been careful, he might have died under the Bone Emperor's claws that day.
But this time, the Bone Emperor didn't seem to notice that he had discovered his true identity.
It seemed that it was his turn to sneak attack on the Bone Emperor!
A bold idea arose in Ning Fan's mind. It would be better to follow Wang Yao secretly when he leaves the Ghost Bird Sect next time, and kill him when his mana is exhausted after killing people! Behead!
At this moment, Wang Yao had devoured countless blood meals. Although his mana was depleted, he had also recovered several percent. Killing him would not be easy... At least Ning Fan was not 100 percent sure.
To murder the Bone King, you must plan carefully! Be sure to kill with one hit!
Today is not the best time. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future!
"Thanks to my concern for the Ghost Bird Sect, I discovered this big secret... That's all, let's go find Lan Mei and repay the kindness of the Ghost Bird Sect... She won't be sleeping at this time... .”
Ning Fan calmed down and quickly left the Deacon Hall.
...
The Female Palace is located in the Mingque Valley, the most peaceful part of the Valley.
Here, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and among the rocks and mist, there is a cool pool called Mingyue Lake. On weekdays, there are countless women playing in the water here, but this night, it is late, and there is only one woman in a thin blue shirt, sitting on the bluestone, facing the moonlight, sighing slightly.
This woman is wearing a blue shirt, with high black hair, and between her eyebrows, there is a trace of cold pride that cannot be eliminated...and her cheeks are slightly pale, with a hint of resentment and sadness.
"He won't come... He's a liar... Tonight, he doesn't know whether he is refining alchemy in the Alchemy Palace, or hanging out with the little goblin in the egret! Damn it! How am I inferior to the egret... How..."
Lan Mei's voice gradually became lower and turned into a sad smile.
"Yes, I am indeed not as good as Egret. She is a healthy woman, but I am not..."
Lan Mei's plain hand reached out to her lower body, but it wasn't for self-reading, it was just for stroking the inaccessible private part...
It is impossible to understand this pain without experiencing it.
And people are even more contradictory. I want to be understood, but I also want to keep it a secret.
"I'm not as good as her...but at least you should come to see me...but I know you won't come..."
She sighed softly, but the sigh was only half-sent before she was interrupted by a chuckle.
"Miss Lanmei, you are committing suicide under the moon. Ning will be able to see you, and you will be lucky for the rest of your life!"
A joke, extremely inappropriate, but it was the voice that Lan Mei had been waiting for.
There was a hint of shame in her bright eyes, and there was also joy hidden in her shame. Just thinking that Ning Fan saw what she had just done by caressing her lower body, and even teased her as 'self-blasphemy', her pretty face suddenly turned red to the roots of her ears.
"Nonsense...nonsense, I have never...never committed suicide...Only slutty women can commit suicide..."
"Have you really never committed suicide? How pitiful, can I help you?" Ning Fan smiled playfully. For some reason, he always felt that teasing the serious Lan Mei was very interesting, even if it was just verbal teasing.
"Whoever wants your help, I will do it myself... No, I mean, I never blaspheme myself..."
Lan Mei bit her lip, secretly annoyed that she was being surrounded by Ning Fan.
Damn it, why does Ning Fan always like to talk about these embarrassing topics in front of women...
And speaking of it, Mingyue Lake is a place where women bathe and play in the water. Naturally, women do not wear clothes when playing in the water. The female palace is a forbidden area of the Ghost Bird Sect, and all men are prohibited from entering. And Mingyue Lake is a forbidden place among forbidden places!
This Ning Fan is so bold, how dare he come here...
And thinking that Ning Fan was watching her caressing her lower body just now, Lan Mei's pretty face became redder and redder.
Feeling Lan Mei's shame, Ning Fan wisely stopped teasing and changed the topic to Fengyue.
"What a beautiful Mingyue Lake...'Half a dock of white clouds cannot be plowed, and a pool of bright moon fishing can leave no trace'. If I can be buried in this Mingyue Lake after my death, it will be in vain..."
The poems that Ning Fan recited casually were elegant and refined, open-minded about life, and extraordinary in bearing, which surprised Lan Mei secretly.
Surprisingly, Ning Fan, who has always been unruly, turned out to be an open-minded person... But how could a demon cultivator of tonics be an elegant person... It would be fine if Ning Fan didn't practice dual cultivation of demon skills. ..
But before Ning Fan could get serious for a moment, he smiled at Lan Mei and said,
"Tell me, if I die and am buried in this pool, will you come here to take a bath? Spend time with my corpse to relax?"
"Bah! You are so beautiful! Do you still want to take advantage of me after you die? Don't even think about it!"
Lan Mei showed an expression of embarrassment. It was indeed Ning Fan. As expected, it was Ning Fan. It didn't involve talking about men and women in three sentences. Isn't it uncomfortable?
But when she thought of Ning Fan's question, Lan Mei rarely showed a serious look.
"If you die and are buried in Mingyue Lake, I will, as you wish... die in this pool..."
As soon as these words came out, Ning Fan's heart trembled, and there was no trace of teasing in his eyes anymore, turning into a slight sigh.
These words are too affectionate...
Lanmei seems to like herself...
"I won't die...I haven't lived enough."
Under the moonlight, Ning Fan flashed with ice, and flew from the lake to Lan Mei, showing a smile in the spring breeze.
I won't die, but this sentence made Lan Mei feel at ease like never before.
It's not a gorgeous oath, it's just a word of comfort for the boy.
You have to remember that before the red sandalwood is extinguished, I haven’t gone either. Until the sky is overturned, I will never die.
You have to remember, beside the Mingyue Lake, under the dark clouds, you are wearing white clothes and black snow, smiling like the passing years.
The scene became quiet, but what broke the warmth was Ning Fan's teasing again.
"I'll give you an incision. Don't worry, it won't hurt, and it will be very comfortable!"
"You...what did you say...are you here!"
Lan Mei seemed to have heard something terrible, but for the first time, she felt hopeful in her heart.
Don’t be a stone girl, but be your bride! Will there ever be such a day?
