Before the void blockade dissipated, Ning Fan appeared on the top of Hanyue Mountain.
He had a murderous look on his face... Tonight, he killed Wang Yao and revealed too many trump cards. In order to avoid causing trouble in the future, killing these witnesses was undoubtedly the easiest thing to do.
His spiritual thoughts were released slightly, with a trace of murderous intent, sweeping across the two hundred miles of Hanyue Mountain.
Every Hu family monk was affected by Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts. It seems that with just one thought from Ning Fan, that ethereal spiritual thought will turn into a life-threatening sword thought, destroying Hu!
Under the power of this divine thought, it is difficult for the monks under Fusion Spirit to even stand. The few remaining soul-melting monks of the Hu family, including the leader of Hu Wei, Hu Ming, all looked at the young man on the top of the mountain in awe.
As for the ancestor Hu Fengzi, he felt Ning Fan's pressure the most. He had taken the corpse rot pill and had temporarily broken through the golden elixir stage, but he still felt that he was under Ning Fan's spiritual will and could not control his life or death.
This Ning Fan can easily destroy the Hu family, just like the old monster Suixu before. And since Ning Fan has returned and the old monster Suixu is missing... it undoubtedly means that Ning Fan has killed the old monster!
"Hiss! Cut the void into pieces!"
With this thought, Hu Fengzi's fear of Ning Fan rose to an all-time high. Scenes of Ning Fan's weird methods before came to mind, making him even more horrified.
And he realized with horror that Ning Fan seemed to want to kill people and silence them and destroy the Hu family!
Hu Fengzi could understand that any one of Ning Fan's tactics tonight would make countless old monsters covet him if it leaked out. If it were Hu Fengzi who exposed his trump card and had the ability to kill people and silence them, he would naturally not show mercy.
The life on his face was passing rapidly, but in his heart, he was thinking about ways to solve the crisis at hand.
Looking at a pool of cold spring water in the distance and looking at the Hu family monks who were desperate again, Hu Fengzi seemed to have made a decision.
Dragging his weak body, he rushed straight to Hanyue Mountain in a flash of light, with an expression of calm acceptance of death. A hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, he stopped and held his hands towards Ning Fan.
"I, the ancestor of the Hu family, Hu Fengzi, have met Elder Ning."
"..."
Ning Fan closed his eyes and said nothing. His mind was still locked on Hu Fengzi. If Hu Fengzi made any change, he would die.
"Elder Ning, can you let the Hu family live..." Hu Fengzi said with a bitter smile.
"I have no interest in the life or death of the Hu family, but I have to solve the hidden dangers..."
"If I, a monk from the Hu family, submit to the elders and allow the elders to plant the taboo of mindfulness, can I find another way to live... I, the Hu family, still have a lineage of spiritual springs, and I am willing to offer them... There are countless magic weapons and elixirs, but Let the elders take it upon themselves..." Hu Fengzi gritted his teeth. With his arrogant character, he never wanted the Hu family to become subordinate to others, but he was even more unwilling to see the children and grandchildren of the Hu family die unexpectedly.
Hu Fengzi could tell that if Ning Fan was bent on destroying the Hu family, he would kill all the monks present as soon as he showed up. And the reason why he didn't take action probably means that Ning Fan had the intention to conquer the Hu family.
Therefore, Hu Fengzi took the initiative and submitted to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, showed appreciation and looked deeply at Hu Fengzi.
"You have a good mind and a calm personality. As the ancestor of the clan, you are qualified. Don't worry, I just don't want the Hu family monks to talk too much. You go and summon the Hu family monks to come, and I will plant the mind ban... Then Today’s matter has been revealed.”
Ning Fan smiled slightly and put away his spiritual thoughts. All the monks in the Hu family realm felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.
Whether or not the Hu family is destroyed is not a big deal to Ning Fan. As for the Hu family monks, to be honest, after losing their war guards, losing several spirit-melting masters, and even losing their ancestors, their strength is no longer in Ning Fan's eyes.
As for the magic pills of the Hu family, Ning Fan didn't value them either. Only the spiritual spring - Yue Hanquan, could slightly make Ning Fan move.
His tone was very calm, but he gave the Hu family monk a chance to live, and Hu Fengzi immediately showed joy.
Who is willing to die if he can't die? Being planted by this person to suppress thoughts, at least there is still a glimmer of hope. Without this person, all the monks of the Hu family would have died in the belly of the Bone Emperor.
"As I have been told, the Hu family monks will gather at the foot of Hanyue Mountain and ask Senior Ning to plant the seeds of mindfulness!"
As an ancestor, no one dares to disobey his orders. As for the Hu family monks, when they learned that they would be planted by Ning Fan and lose their freedom, they all looked worried about gains and losses.
An icy rainbow flashed under Ning Fan's feet and he descended Hanyue Mountain. Not long after, Hu Fengzi had led a group of Hu family monks to the foot of the mountain without missing a single one.
"Senior, please plant the forbidden mind!"
Hu Fengzi bowed his hands to Ning Fan with great respect, but his anger was even deeper...
The look of death on his face is even worse. The power of the corpse rot pill is diminishing. Once the time passes, he will die...
Ning Fan sighed slightly, he was quite fond of Hu Fengzi. This man is worthy of being the head of the family for many years. He is willing to die for his clan and knows the general situation. If he can stay in the Hu family, he will be a help.
But unfortunately, the corpse rot pill is a self-destructive pill. If you want to gain strength, you have to pay the price in blood. This is the way of heaven. Even Ning Fan can't save Hu Fengzi.
After putting away his sigh, Ning Fan read the taboos one by one in the sea of Hu family monks. Each and every Hu family monk was imbued with the power of mindfulness, and with complicated sighs, they went to clean up the ruins of their clan and rebuild their hometown.
The void blockade has completely dissipated, and Ning Fan does not want to stay for long.
Under the guidance of Hu Fengzi, he came to the Hu family's land and in front of a cold spiritual spring. He flicked the ring of the cauldron and drew the entire spiritual spring directly into the red mist space.
This method was unimaginable, and Hu Fengzi immediately realized that Ning Fan's cauldron ring was a legendary cave-heaven magic weapon. Space magic weapons can store things, but only cave heaven magic weapons can collect rivers and mountains!
Ning Fan's methods are so amazing. If he can just take care of the Hu family, he will have nothing to worry about after his death...
He hesitated, raised his hands, and begged Ning Fan.
"Elder Ning, I have something to ask you..."
"If I were to detoxify you from the corpse rot pill, I couldn't do it. Because this pill is about exchanging lifespan for cultivation. Gaining it means losing..."
Ning Fan's tone was a little helpless, because his younger brother Ning Gu also practiced the vicious technique of the Life-Sealing Ruler and lost his life.
This kind of lost vitality cannot even be replenished with elixirs... Heaven will not allow it!
The monk's fists can push mountains and his fingers can fill the sea, but they cannot go against the way of heaven. This is the monk's helplessness.
"No, I know that I will die and don't want to live. I have only one request... After I die, can Elder Ning take care of the Hu family..."
Hu Fengzi begged. He knew that Ning Fan planted the ban on the Hu family just to keep it quiet, and actually had no interest in the Hu family at all. If the Hu family is in trouble, there is no question whether he will take action.
But he still hopes that Ning Fan will take action...because the Hu family has lost its war guard. If he dies, the Hu family's former enemies will not turn a blind eye to the Hu family. Even the Ziguang Sect, which has a good relationship with the Hu family, may in turn suppress the Hu family...
The world of cultivation is so cruel.
Ning Fan frowned slightly at Hu Fengzi's request, but before he could refuse, Hu Fengzi put away all his hesitation, showed determination, and solemnly pleaded!
"Elder Ruoning promised to help the Hu family three times...I am willing to sacrifice my life's practice to condense a 'cultivation pill' at the cost of not entering reincarnation, and give it to the elder! This thing, I planned to leave to Hu Obviously...but it seems that he is too young to take on a big role after all..."
"Cultivation of elixirs!"
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised, and when he looked at Hu Fengzi, his eyes were filled with sighs.
"You have done too much for the family..."
"I have no regrets! Elder Ning, tell me whether you agree or not!"
"That's all. If I can cultivate the elixir, I, Ning Fan, promise to take action for the Hu family three times in my lifetime!"
"Thank you..."
Hu Fengzi looked at the busy Hu family monks in the distance and smiled happily. Ning Fan, on the other hand, felt slightly sad and closed his eyes.
Cultivation elixirs are similar to Dao fruits. After being taken, they can directly improve the cultivation level of monks without any worries. They will not be like elixirs, which after taking them, their magic power will be in vain.
The difference is that Dao Fruit is the condensed mana of a killed person, while cultivating elixirs is a living person who condenses his mana into elixirs at the expense of his soul.
Everyone is mortal, and even if a monk dies, he still longs to enter reincarnation again and turn around and start cultivating again. But Hu Fengzi, for the sake of the survival of the Hu family, was willing to destroy his soul and refine the elixir just to ask Ning Fan to take action three times...
As a family patriarch, he is qualified.
And tonight, for the first time, Ning Fan pondered a question... What exactly was he cultivating and for what purpose.
Hu Fengzi's approach was considered extremely stupid and worthless in the world of cultivation, but Ning Fan felt that if he were Hu Fengzi, he would choose the same path.
The inner demons are becoming more and more powerful... With the cultivation pill that is comparable to the Tao Fruit, Ning Fan only needs to take the cultivation pill, and he can retreat in one fell swoop, kill the inner demons, and break the golden elixir.
The only thing he lacked was time.
"Elder Ning, please follow me to Hanyue Mountain. I want to die there..." Hu Fengzi said with a bitter smile.
"Okay, I'll send you a message."
Ning Fan's tone was calm, but for a moment, he vaguely felt that his current state of mind was secretly consistent with the true meaning of 'sending you to death'.
If I give you a death, I will give you a death...
