If he loses, not only Bai Feiteng loses, but all the old monsters also lose...
Half a month has passed, but the old monsters stranded in the Ghost Bird Sect still look miserable, as if their fathers were dead.
The fairy jade is gone... As long as Ning Fan loses the bet, all the fairy jade is gone...
Like all the old monsters, the beggar young man was also unhappy.
Little Zhihe and Sisi took away the Ten Thousand Immortals Jade from the beggar. At this moment, Zhihe smiled sweetly and felt that he was so smart. He was so cruel that he won so much money from gambling.
When Lan Mei held up the huge wealth and placed it in front of Gui Quezi, even the scheming Gui Quezi couldn't help but tremble. The reward of one hundred thousand immortal jade... As the leader of a sect, he couldn't help but be tempted!
Egret also returned to Shuangxiu Hall with ten thousand immortal jade in return to distribute the rewards. And the wife of Patriarch Huo Yun, Yun Hua, was so shocked that she could hardly close her red lips. She was at a loss as she held the harvest of one hundred thousand immortal jade.
She originally smashed this hundred thousand immortal jade into the water according to her ancestor's instructions, in order to buy Ning Fan's favor and plant the seeds for what she wanted later... But from her heart, Yunhua herself was extremely unhappy. Don't waste money like this. Unexpectedly, this seemingly throwing away money would actually lead to such huge profits...
"Husband...your eyes are so poisonous..." Yun Hua praised secretly in his heart, and immediately, a proud voice echoed in his heart.
"Of course, your husband and I are the dignified ancestor Huoyun..."
Strangely, no one knew that Patriarch Huo Yun had a trace of his spiritual thoughts, but he didn't know what method he used to hide it in Yun Hua's body. No wonder he was relieved that his wife was out. It turned out that he was always monitoring her.
A young beggar, neither losing nor making money, came to the Ghost Bird Sect to look for anyone, but he couldn't find anyone. This trip seemed to be in vain.
He was in a bad mood and ignored any old man who came to have a relationship with him. He wished he could leave the Ghost Bird Sect immediately to avoid the annoyance of seeing these bees and flies, but he was troubled by Ning Fan's delay in showing up and not redeeming the fifty thousand immortal jade he deserved...
Since the battle at Kongtai, Ning Fan has become Ning Zun and immediately goes into seclusion!
His mind was in chaos, just because his inner demons were touched... He had to suppress his inner demons again, just because this place and now was not suitable for forming pills!
Palace of Lost Worlds...Don't form elixirs before you find this place, otherwise time will be easily wasted.
If Ning Fan doesn't show up, the beggar can't leave... How can he, the dignified second-level old monster of Shaoxu, the son of the divine emperor, take advantage of a junior's fifty thousand immortal jade... Is he so short of money! Although he is a beggar...
The stone gate of the Shuangxiu Palace was destroyed by Ning Fan's last retreat. This time, he retreated to the stone gate of the Dan Palace.
Xue Qing, his cheap disciple, was waiting respectfully outside Shiguan. This scene scared many old monsters. Xue Qing, the third-level alchemist with high eyesight, actually treated Ning Fan as his disciple.
Xue Qing would never explain all this to others. This was Ning Fan's instruction not to reveal his identity as a fourth-level alchemist.
At this moment, Xue Qing stared at Shiguan with fiery eyes. In the past, he only respected Ning Fan because of his alchemy skills, but after the battle with Bai Zun, Ning Fan's combat power made Xue Qing in awe... Although Bai Zun is not as good as the ancestor-level figure, he is not among the top ten masters of the Yue Kingdom. , but he can still be considered among the top twenty players in the country.
But even a master of this level was defeated by a young man named Ning Fan. Before this battle, no one expected Ning Fan to win. At the end of this battle, no one regretted their wrong bet.
At the age of 17, Ning Fan embarked on the path of cultivating demons. At the age of 18, he has become one of the top players in the Yue Kingdom, Ghost Bird Ning Zun!
The only thing that made Xue Qing slightly concerned was that Ning Fan found a junior wife for him, which seemed a bit too much...
He smiled and looked at the anxious-looking women outside Shiguan.
Paper cranes are naturally charming.
Egret, the first witch of ghost sparrows.
Lan Mei, the young master of the ghost sparrow.
Sisi... This woman gives Xue Qing a terrifying feeling. Facing this woman seems to be more dangerous than facing Gui Quezi...
"These are all master wives...can't be neglected..."
He smiled and said hello to the four women one by one. Zhihe, who was simple-minded, immediately had a favorable impression of the respectful old man. As for Si Wuxie, he nodded lightly in response. Only towards Ning Fan would she put away her coldness and turn back into a pure-hearted girl. However, this innocence is diminishing over time...
The ones who were most uncomfortable with Xue Qing's smile were Lanmei and Egret. Fortunately for Lan Mei, as a young master, Xue Qing would always smile at him, but she would never be so respectful. Xue Qing has an arrogance, the arrogance of an alchemy master. This arrogance allows him to face masters like Gui Quezi without showing humility.
But today, Xue Qing was so respectful... He looked at himself like a junior... This made Lan Mei slightly uncomfortable, but she vaguely guessed that the reason why Xue Qing was respectful to her had to do with Ning Fan.
The one who is least adaptable is the egret. In the past, as the acting elder of the Shuangxiu Palace, she came to the Dan Palace to collect the elixirs needed for female disciples to practice, but Xue Qing had never opened her eyes to look at her. In fact, Xue Qing has always despised Egret.
But today, Xue Qing was extremely respectful to the egret. All because he heard that the egret in front of him was taken away by Ning Fan...
"This is also the master's wife, we can't neglect..."
Xue Qing had a smile on his face and a bitter smile in his heart. This expression was too embarrassing for him, who was cold and arrogant.
But he discovered that when he let go of the arrogance of an elder and regained the state of mind of a younger generation, his stagnant cultivation actually began to loosen a little.
Inside Shiguan, Ning Fan was unaware of the external situation. After obtaining the Ziyan Frost, the mysterious woman fell asleep again, but Ning Fan vaguely felt that the mysterious woman was undergoing some kind of change, whether for good or bad, it was unknown...
But after he suppressed his upset mood, he did not leave the quarantine immediately. Instead, he was sorting out the insights brought about by the war in Shiguan.
The Magical Breaking Pearl, the four-line natal immortal cloud, the fourth-grade cold energy, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the Ice Chi Sword, the Seven Sword Art... Bai Feiteng's methods are not weak. And his rich experience in fighting enemies also gave Ning Fan some insights.
There is a huge difference in combat power between monks who have experienced in the blood and fire and those who practice comfortably.
To break through the golden elixir, you must go to the Relic Palace to borrow the power of the relic to shorten the elixir formation time. The mysterious woman did not say where the Palace of Relics was, but now, she fell into a deep sleep.
The Palace of Lost Worlds seems to be all over the Rain Realm like the Shenxu Pavilion, but unfortunately, there is no Palace of Lost Worlds in the Yue Kingdom, and there seems to be no Palace of Lost Worlds in the neighboring countries of Wu and Chu.
The nearest place has to cross more than a dozen cultivation countries. After arriving at the Ying Kingdom, take the 'Escape Sky Boat' and sail into the 'Endless Sea'.
The Endless Sea is located in the far east of the Rain Realm. It is a long way away, and in addition to monks, there are also alien races there... monsters, ghosts, trolls...
With Ning Fan's escape speed, it would take several years just to get to the Lost World Palace in the Endless Sea. It seemed that the gains outweighed the losses.
To go or not to go, that is the question...
Nowadays, there are still many enemies in the Yue Kingdom, and the Three Gods Army has not yet truly become a combat force. Whether they can protect Ningcheng and Qimei is unknown... Is it really okay for me to leave the Yue Kingdom at this time?
There is an old saying in the world of cultivation. Cultivating the Tao does not mean immortality, but freedom. If the heart is fettered, the Tao will eventually become impossible to cultivate.
At this moment, Ning Fan finally realized the trouble of being tied to too many people, and at the same time, he also realized the happiness of being tied to too many people.
"It seems that I haven't had a good time in the sun for a long time..." He remembered the old devil's warning, sighed slightly, and stood up. He thought of Ning Gu who was far away in a foreign country and closed his eyes slightly.
Thinking of the Jiyin Sect, the Bone Emperor, the Nirvana Emperor, and the scenes of killing... After just over a year of cultivating demons, there is already too much blood on my hands, and there are too many sins behind my back.
Ning Fan, you need to get some sunshine... This is the method taught by the old devil to suppress the inner demons!
Exit!
Gently pushing open the stone door, the four women and Xue Qing came into view. The earnestness of everyone fell into his eyes and turned into a hint of determination.
"I don't want to kill you!"
When the egret saw Ning Fan, she immediately raised her eyebrows, snorted, turned around and walked away without saying a word to Ning Fan. But his back, shoulders trembling obviously, seemed not as calm as he appeared.
Lan Mei was still a bit reserved, Sisi was a bit happy, and the paper crane flew into Ning Fan's arms clingingly.
"Brother Fan, we are rich!"
The first sentence is not about longing for a long time, but about getting rich... How heartless is this little girl?
Ning Fan let go of the paper crane, patted its hair, and looked outside the stone pass.
"Boy, I've been waiting for a long time..."
The two people he was referring to, one was Mrs. Yunhua, and the other was a beggar with an impatient look on his face.
However, he saw two figures walking out from both sides of the valley. One was walking like a lotus, while the other had a frown on his face.
"If you don't come out, I will smash your stone barrier...Here, here is the fifty thousand immortal jade you won..." The young beggar was impatient and threw the storage bag containing one hundred thousand immortal jade away. To Ning Fan.
"Next time there is a gambling game, I will definitely support him." Ning Fan clasped his fists at the beggar. He is a fool if he doesn't make money.
"No, I never want to see you again... By the way, have you ever seen a piece of blue jade..." The beggar suddenly asked mysteriously. Perhaps, this was his original intention of waiting for Ning Fan.
"Blue jade?" Ning Fan looked strange.
"Really? Just pretend I didn't ask..." The beggar said no more. Ning Fan's expression showed that he really had no idea, so there was no need to ask anymore.
What he said was incomprehensible, but there seemed to be some mystery... Ning Fan's eyes moved. This beggar was not looking for jade, but seemed to be looking for someone.
This beggar is the master of Yudian Xu, and Yudian is looking for someone. No one in the Eight Hundred Cultivation Kingdom knows about this.
However, who I am looking for is unknown...
"The person Yudian is looking for is related to the blue jade!"
Various signs led Ning Fan to infer this conclusion, but he immediately put it aside. If Yu Dian is looking for someone, what does it have to do with him?
"That's all, farewell..." The beggar showed an impatient look, clasped his fists in return to Ning Fan, and left with a flash of light.
After the beggar left, Ning Fan's eyes fell on Mrs. Yunhua's delicate body, revealing an inexplicable smile.
"Ma'am, do you want to see me for something?"
"Oh? How does Ning Zun know?"
"If you have nothing to do, come to me. Will you spend a lot of money... Do you need a place to talk alone?"
"Lord Lao Ning will lead the way..."
The conversation between Ning Fan and Yun Hua seemed to be full of mystery, and Lan Mei also vaguely guessed that Yun Hua's finding Ning Fan didn't seem to be as simple as adultery. But Zhihe, the silly little girl naturally didn't expect so much. When she saw Ning Fan flirting with other women, she immediately stamped her feet with some resentment.
"Silly girl, wait for me again..."
Ning Fan glanced at the girls and asked Xue Qing to open the high-level alchemy room and discuss matters in the alchemy room.
The alchemy room is covered by a large infant-level array that can shield spiritual thoughts. It is undoubtedly the best place for secret conversations. It's just that even Gui Quezi doesn't have enough face to open an alchemy room to discuss matters... Xue Qing doesn't allow it! The alchemy room was originally used for alchemy, how could it be used for other purposes!
But Ning Fan, it's Master Xue Qing, a fourth-level alchemist, Ning Zun... His face is greater than that of the sect master in Xue Qing's heart. Xue Qing did not dare to disobey Ning Fan's order.
Ning Fan and Yun Hua were the only two people left in the high-end alchemy room.
At this moment, Ning Fan stopped smiling and said in a suddenly indifferent tone.
"Ancestor Huoyun, you are so leisurely and cheerful, hiding in your wife's body, do you really think Ning can't feel it?"
"Haha, you are worthy of being Ning Hei Mo, and you have a keen sense of spiritual thoughts... Your spiritual thoughts are one step stronger than me... You are worthy of being a fourth-level alchemist!"
A ray of fire burst out from Madam Yunhua's body, transforming into an illusory figure of fire.
This person is Huoyun Patriarch, half-step Nascent Soul cultivation level, Jing Zhuo!
He has red hair like a halberd, fiery red eyes, and is dressed in a red robe. Even his smile carries the heat of the shop.
As soon as he saw this person appear and heard his words, Ning Fan immediately shrank his eyes and said coldly,
"Ning doesn't understand what your Excellency said."
He didn't say anything, but he felt helpless in his heart. It seemed that Ning Heimo's identity was finally going to be revealed.
There are many people in the world who are good at divination. There are quite a few guests! It’s not surprising to find out your identity!
But it's also possible that Jing Zhuo was just testing Ning Fan with his words, and Ning Fan couldn't be stupid enough to admit it.
"Don't worry, little friend, I don't mean any harm... But someone has murderous intentions towards my little friend... Little friend, you know, the old devil Ziyin of Jiyin Sect has united with the masters of Tiandao Sect of Wu State to prepare to kill you. You, Ning Cheng, kill me!"
"..." Ning Fan remained silent and noncommittal. He couldn't tell whether Ancestor Jing Zhuo was still testing at this moment.
"Haha, little friend, you are very wary. Well, having this kind of wariness shows that I am someone who plans big things...You don't need to hide it. I have a friend in Wu State, and I got a piece of news by chance, so I just got it. Do you know your true identity... My dear friend, you know that the old thief Ziyin went to the Kingdom of Wu and spent ten thousand immortal jade to calculate your true identity in the hands of the old man who is a fortune teller... I swear by the devil in my heart, this It's true, I don't need to pretend in front of me anymore..."
Ancestor Jing Zhuo looked sincere.
As for Ning Fan, after listening to Jing Zhuo's words, he believed 70% of it, but 30% didn't believe it... The one who believed it was his identity that Jing Zhuo really knew. For those who don’t believe it, this is the way to know their identity.
Tell friends? ridiculous!
This Jingzhuo must be like the old devil Ziyin, spending money, and in the hands of the old man calculating his own identity!
However, Jing Zhuo is obviously different from Zi Yin. After he learned Ning Fan's identity, he thought carefully and did not dare to directly rob Ning Fan.
After all, Huoyun Sect was the first sect to obtain the Infant Transformation Pill. There was no need for him to go to war with Ning Fan. As long as the current situation was maintained, the Fire Cloud Sect obtained the first Infant Transformation Pill easily.
Jing Zhuo is most likely the first Nascent Soul monk born in the Yue Kingdom! Because, he will be the first to obtain the Infant Transformation Pill.
But Zi Yin is different. He is from the extreme Yin Sect and is scheduled to take the elixir ten years later... Moreover, there are many gaps between Zi Yin and Ning Fan... Zi Yin cannot wait! He just wants to steal!
"Ancestor Jingzhuo, he is very calculating... Yes, Ning, he is Ning Fan, and he is Ning Heimo. Are you satisfied with this? Please explain your purpose, otherwise, Ning may regard you as an enemy. !”
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Even Jing Zhuo could not calm down under the Immortal Emperor's murderous intent. As for his wife Yun Hua, her face was even pale.
He is indeed Ning Heimo!
He indeed has a terrifying trump card!
Moreover, this boy has such a deep scheming mind. He can tell at a glance that he has found the old man to calculate the secret!
But what Ning Fan didn't know was that Jing Zhuo was different from Zi Yin in that he calculated two hexagrams.
The first hexagram calculates the identity of Ning Heimo.
The second hexagram predicts that if Jingzhuo captures Ning Heimo himself, he has a slight chance of winning.
And the answer given by the old man is... he must die!
It was this second hexagram that completely dispelled Jing Zhuo's hostility towards Ning Fan. I'm afraid he is the only one in the entire Yue Kingdom who knows how terrifying Ning Fan is.
Ziyin missed one hexagram, and this hexagram was doomed to destroy the Jiyin Sect.
"It's funny... People in the cultivation world can't help themselves. However, now I am indeed friends with Ning Zun, not enemies... I am still waiting for Ning Zun's Infant Transformation Pill to break through the Nascent Soul. How dare I fight with Ning Zun? Respected as an enemy..."
Jing Zhuo laughed a few times, but seeing the murderous intent on Ning Fan's face, he stopped smiling and said seriously, "Okay... I will explain my intention now... I want to form an alliance with Ning Zun and jointly destroy the Jiyin Sect!"
"Form an alliance? Why?" Ning Fan's eyes relaxed, he gave up his murderous intention, and he was slightly surprised.
Will Patriarch Huoyun, who has eyes above his head, form an alliance with me? Why did he attack Jiyinmen?
He has a grudge against Jiyinmen, does he?
As if he saw Ning Fan's doubts, Jing Zhuo's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness and hatred. He pointed at Yun Hua beside him and said with a sad smile.
"To be honest with Ning Zun, I actually have a grudge against Zi Yin for killing my wife... You look at Yun Hua, but he is a living person..."
"That's it. No wonder I feel that Mrs. Yunhua's breath is not right..."
Ning Fan looked at the pretty Yunhua with a look of understanding.
As early as the first time he saw Yunhua, he knew that this woman was a refined corpse, a special refined corpse!
