The inner gate of Ghost Bird Sect is the Long Qing Hall.
Gui Quezi stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, and His Highness made paper cranes and Si Wuxie. The paper crane held the purple clay teacup in his little hands, sipping the extremely high-quality spiritual tea as if he were at home, without any sense of nervousness.
On the contrary, he was thinking innocently, and his eyes were cold. In the coldness, there was less of the usual innocence and more of a trace of confusion.
"Ning Fan, am I the enemy or the master...and who am I..."
Her memory was awakened in a damaged state, and no one knew about it.
At this juncture, Ning Fan and Lan Mei entered the Changqing Hall.
"Ning Fan has met the sect master."
"Haha, Ning Zun, there is no need to be polite..."
Gui Quezi looked at Ning Fan thoughtfully and did not call him 'Fan'er'. Ning Fan also stopped smiling and looked serious.
Calling 'Ning Zun' means discussing business matters!
"Dad, why are you so polite to Ning Fan..." Lan Mei said in a snarky tone, but Gui Quezi interrupted her words with a wry smile and waved her hand.
"Mei'er, please sit aside for a while. I have something to ask Ning Zun. Ning Zun, follow me to the secret room..."
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In the secret room of Changqing Palace, Gui Quezi looked at Ning Fan for a long time with serious eyes.
"The sect leader has something to say, but please quote me. If you have any questions, you can ask them. If you can answer them, Ning Fan will tell you truthfully." Ning Fan clasped his fists, and he could see at a glance that Gui Quezi had something in mind.
"Okay! In this case, I have something to ask you. You came to the Ghost Bird Sect for a purpose that is not to be superior to others."
"Yes, the purpose is to achieve Xuan Yin Qi and fulfill Master's requirements."
Ning Fan's answer made Gui Quezi nodded, smiled with satisfaction, and lost his serious look.
"Very good, you are very honest and did not lie to our sect... The Xuan Yin Qi is in the grave of the underworld. If you have a chance, you can only go and get it. As for what you want the Xuan Yin Qi for, I don't ask... Second This is a question, you are Ning Hei Mo!"
"Yes... Ning Fan also has a question. He dared to ask the sect leader, but he bought my information from the old man of Wu Kingdom." Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"As expected, you are Ning Heimo... Don't worry, you are Old Man Han's apprentice. I will not do anything bad to you, let alone spend a huge price to plot evil against you. The reason why I know your identity is because... .”
"Is it because of the hidden elements in Jiyin Sect?"
"Haha, you have a good mind...yes, that's true."
The second question was asked, and Gui Quezi seemed to have received a satisfactory answer. His eyes were slightly shocked, and he shocked Ning Fan. It turned out to be the famous fourth-level alchemist in the Yue Kingdom.
After taking away his surprise, Gui Quezi sighed and asked, "So, my third question should have an answer... It was you and Old Man Han who destroyed the Tianli Sect, right... You guys, okay Big courage..."
"That's right...how does the sect master know about this?"
"Silly boy, sitting outside is none other than Si Wuxie, the leader of the Tianli Sect... I once fought against Si Wuxie and was defeated... I can't forget his aura... Si Wuxie, Has she become your woman too? Her state seems a little strange..."
"It's a long story..."
"Then let's not talk about it. I don't want to ask more about your secret. Demon cultivators should have their own secrets... Incarnate as Ning Heimo... Destroy Tianli Sect... Recruit Si Wuxie... Kill Wang Yao... Ning Fan, I don’t care where you come from or what your purpose is in the Ghost Bird Sect, I only have one thing to ask of you, don’t let me down.”
After Gui Quezi finished speaking, his eyes were unprecedentedly serious. He could tolerate Ning Fan's concealment, but if Ning Fan failed Lan Mei, as a father, he would be angry.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, was secretly surprised when Gui Quezi counted his achievements in detail. Mie Tianli... No one in the Yue Kingdom knew about this, and no one in the Rain World knew about it, but Gui Quezi knew about it. As for the destruction of Wang Yao... he had sealed the Hu family's monks' mouths about this matter. Gui Quezi still knew that either he had searched the Hu family's monks' memories, or... Gui Quezi was also present that night.
All this was known to Gui Quezi, but Ning Fan didn't have much worry. On the one hand, Gui Quezi is Lao Mo's best friend, Lanmei's father, and his father-in-law. On the other hand, his own strength. Even if these things are revealed, it will be detrimental to him, but his life will not be in danger.
To Gui Quezi's half reminder and half warning, Ning Fan also replied solemnly, "I will not let Xiaolan down, but now, I cannot marry her... I am planning to return to Ningcheng. I think the sect leader already knows the reason." Three In a few months, there will be a battle in Ningcheng...I will destroy the Jiyin Sect. And after this battle, I will leave the country of Yue...perhaps, I will not be able to come back for a long, long time..."
"Ji Yin Sect... Humph! If you live up to your expectations, this sect will help you in this battle! You are my Ghost Bird Sect Ning Zun after all. If Ji Yin Sect wants to move you, we must first obtain the consent of this sect!"
As soon as these words came out, Gui Quezi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his momentum swept across. The half-step Nascent Soul's momentum was like a strong wind, surging in the secret room.
"This sect will help you. Publicly, because you are a member of my Ghost Bird Sect. Privately, you are a disciple of my old friend and my son-in-law and half-son... But in this battle, you have a slight chance of winning. And after the war, Regardless of victory or defeat, our sect will protect you, and you don’t need to leave the country of Yue..."
"The sect master has misunderstood... If the sect master helps me, I will not lose in this battle... And I left the Yue Kingdom not because I was forced by the Jiyin Sect... Master and I have an sworn enemy. , very strong... A hundred years later, I will definitely have a battle with this person... If I stay in Yue Kingdom, my cultivation level will improve too slowly... My time will be too little..."
Ning Fan felt warm in his heart. Gui Quezi was already very kind to him. He was willing to fight against the Ji Yin Sect for him. Even if he couldn't defeat Zi Yin, he was still willing to protect himself... If Ning Fan had a choice, Ning Fan would not seek immortality. He just stayed in Yue Kingdom, Guique, and Qimei, living an ordinary life and being an ordinary demon cultivator... But life did not give him a choice, and his footsteps could not stop.
Hearing Ning Fan's difficulties, Gui Quezi let out a long sigh. He knew a little bit about the old devil and Gui Quezi. When he first met the old devil, he knew that the old devil had a powerful enemy with a huge background...but he still had no hesitation. He took in the old demon and managed to suppress his extremely dangerous poison.
If that enemy comes again a hundred years later, then it is not appropriate for Ning Fan to stay in the Yue Kingdom. With Ning Fan's qualifications, it would be a waste of time to practice in a lower-level cultivation country in the Yue Kingdom. He should go to an intermediate-level cultivation country or even a higher-level cultivation country to receive training there.
"That's all, Fan'er, if you leave Yue Kingdom, Ningcheng and Qimei City, our sect will take care of you... Let's not mention this matter for now, let's talk about the war after March... Don't underestimate the enemy. Yinmen, I heard that the Tiandao Sect of the Wu Kingdom was invited to help. The leader of the Tiandao Sect is also a half-step Nascent Soul monk. I heard that there is a corpse of an old Nascent Soul monster in his sect. It seems that it was made into Refining the corpse..."
"He is from the Jiyin Sect, and is helped by the Tiandao Sect. I, Ningcheng, are also helped by the Ghost Bird Sect and the Fire Cloud Sect... The ancestor of the Fire Cloud Sect, Jing Zhuo, has met with me... like this..."
Ning Fan told Gui Quezi about the secret discussion with Jing Zhuo, cutting out the complicated and simplifying it. After hearing this, Gui Quezi was uncontrollably shocked.
Before he knew it, Ning Fan had contacted the Fire Cloud Sect to jointly deal with the Jiyin Sect. I heard that Patriarch Huoyun, who had a violent temper and was the most unreasonable, was actually persuaded by Ning Fan to help Ning Fan.
"Like this... when the time comes, the sect leader will bring the Eagle Guard here..."
The secret discussions between Ning Fan and Gui Quezi gradually became invisible. Gui Quezi, on the other hand, gradually showed surprise at Ning Fan's plan.
Ning Fan never thought about peace and reconciliation with Jiyin Sect and Tiandao Sect... He wanted all the invading monks to leave without ever returning!
Ning Fan, dressed in white, was smiling, but in his smile, he seemed to have a high degree of confidence in the demise of the Jiyin Sect.
"Once this kid has murderous intentions, his methods will be so ruthless..." Gui Quezi took a deep breath.
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After the secret discussion, Ning Fan and Gui Quezi left the secret room together. To Lan Mei's dismay, the two of them finished their discussion without saying a word about getting married.
Another thing she didn't expect was that Ning Fan was leaving the Ghost Bird Sect... and he was taking a hundred-year vacation.
After such a long period of leaving the sect, in the history of the Ghost Bird Sect, only Ling Gui Crying, the 'Crying Lord', has not returned yet. And now, Ning Fan is leaving.
"Can you not leave..." There was resentment in Lan Mei's eyes.
"I will be back." Ning Fan only replied with this sentence.
He entrusted the Shuangxiu Palace to Bailu... But Bailu didn't seem to be very happy about this matter. He just responded with dissatisfaction, "Huh, as the elder of Shuangxiu Palace, I have been out for so long... I failed. During your time away from the sect, I will take good care of the Shuangxiu Palace..."
He left a jade slip to Xue Qing, which contained the experience of a third-level alchemist breaking through the fourth level... This thing was like a treasure to Xue Qing. If Xue Qing breaks through as a fourth-level alchemist, the Ghost Bird Sect will have an inexhaustible supply of high-level elixirs to use.
He left Lanmei a volume of skills - "Ice and Stone Technique". This technique is a virtual level technique. It seems to have been created by an ancient stone nun... and left some pills. Although he has blue eyebrows, there is no shortage of elixirs.
After he pondered for a moment, he decided to leave some cultivation experience of dual cultivation techniques to the Egret and Shuangxiu Hall...and the pills. He only left some for the Egret, but the Egret refused to accept them, so he put them on the table and left.
In the Ghost Bird Sect, everything is understood. Ning Fan takes Nan Wei, Zhihe and Si Wuxie back to Ningcheng!
The Ghost Bird Sect is a good place that left Ning Fan with many beautiful memories...but I can no longer keep them here.
Ning Fan drove a three-stripe high-grade fairy cloud and left with a hint of desolation.
As soon as Nan Wei, the son of Nangong, came out of the Ghost Bird Sect, he immediately reminded Ning Fan with some fear.
"Young Master, you must be careful on the road ahead... There are many powerful cultivators here... Last time, if the young master hadn't planted magical powers in the storage bag, Nanwei would have died among those cultivators. In hand..."
"Bandits? Cultivators are rampant within three hundred miles of the Ghost Bird Sect. This matter is considered a helpless matter in the Yue Kingdom. The spiritual energy outside the Ghost Bird Sect must be quite strong, and the mountains and rivers are hidden, which is suitable for cultivation, grabbing treasures and killing people, hiding Escape... There is no choice for the bandits to gather here. It's just that these bandits have become more and more courageous recently. They dare to take action against Gui Que's disciples and my people, Ning Fan..."
A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and his spiritual thoughts spread out, covering an area of five hundred miles.
With a strength of five hundred miles, it is obvious where there are cultivators and who want to ambush him.
"There are really people who don't know whether to live or die..."
Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he found many cultivators approaching him quietly in a secluded valley a hundred miles away.
And behind him, there seemed to be a lot of little tails following...
That's all, before leaving the Ghost Bird Sect, just do your best and clean up the bandit troubles for the Ghost Bird Sect!
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Several cultivators set up a spiritual-level falling formation on a mountain top to ambush Ning Fan and others.
They found out that the 'fat sheep' that passed by this place last time came again.
Nanwei... Although he killed Shenshangzi with the sword thought in his storage bag last time and frightened the cultivators, he was treated like a fat sheep by the cultivators.
The cultivators were very afraid of Nanwei's strange methods of killing people for no reason... However, if they had laid out formations and traps in advance, they asked themselves, they would still be able to capture Nanwei, the fat sheep.
And this time, traveling with Nanwei, there was also a thin young man and two delicate beauties.
The young man was smiling all the time and seemed to have no cultivation and no worries...but the two beauties seemed to have good cultivation.
No, it’s not just that their cultivation is not weak...the appearance of the two girls is truly beautiful and fragrant!
If you can capture the two girls and sell them as cauldrons, it will be a big price. Taking them as concubines will also be a big blessing...
"This time, we must not let the 'fat sheep' escape..."
One by one, the cultivators thought so.
Little did they know that death was approaching.
Next to the falling formation, several cultivators who were ambushing Nanwei and hiding murderous intentions suddenly showed puzzled expressions.
But I saw that the fairy cloud of Nan Wei and others, when passing by the top of the mountain, was shaken by the falling formation, but it did not fall. After a flash of light, Xianyun had already escaped a hundred feet away.
This is the three-pattern fairy cloud! Even the spirit level falling formation will not work!
Several cultivators were secretly surprised, astonished by Nan Wei's great skill. He was indeed a fat sheep, and he could even get the three-marked fairy cloud. Regardless of the formation, they all jumped into the air and chased Xianyun.
But the moment everyone just took off, above the fairy clouds and in front of Nan Wei, the smiling young man in white suddenly stopped smiling and his eyes showed a cold light.
"Nanwei, you ride on the clouds, keep walking, slow down, I want to see how many cultivators dare to follow me today and plot evil!"
"Yes!" Nan Wei accepted the order and immediately took over Xianyun.
The speed at which Nanwei drove the clouds was neither too fast nor too slow, allowing the cultivators to keep up but not catch up.
The cultivators who were ambushing everywhere used various magical powers, but none of them could shake down Xianyun. There was even an old Jindan monster who secretly released a high-grade magic weapon to attack Xianyun. However, as soon as the magic weapon reached Xianyun, it failed. Disappeared out of thin air...
"Hmph! Unexpectedly, stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice... Chase! No matter what, I will catch up with this fat sheep, kill him, and take back the magic weapon!"
The cultivators joined the pursuit team one by one, dragging them a long distance in the night sky.
Dozens of escaping lights chased a fairy cloud. Such a scene shocked many monks along the way.
When they reached a hundred miles away from Ningcheng, the fairy cloud suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing murderous intent. He waved his palm, the giant white bone sword, and the horizontal sword in his hand, and displayed his six-foot-long body!
"Man will die for money, and birds will die for food... You can die now!"
At this moment, a trace of rain flashed slightly in the young man's eyes.
Almost at the same moment, the dozens of monks chasing behind them were all infected by a strange divine will, assimilated, and filled with magic power, like the continuous autumn rain, stagnant and melting!
At this moment, the young man in white slapped his storage bag, and five high-grade peak flying swords of different colors flew out!
In just an instant, a Golden Core cultivator and four Spirit Fusion peak cultivators were all killed by this flying sword.
There are only more than thirty soul-melting monks left, with the highest level of cultivation, but in the late stage of soul-melting!
"A mere bandit who dares to intercept and kill Ning is seeking death!"
The Five Elements Flying Sword, with the young man's half-step golden elixir power, can already exert nearly one-tenth of its power.
Even a late-stage Golden Core cultivator would find it difficult to catch the five high-grade peak flying swords. Against an ordinary Fusion Spirit, it would be a massacre!
The divine will of the rain locked the magic power of the cultivators, so that in an instant, no Fusion Spirit cultivators could escape at all.
At the moment when all the cultivators were surprised, the Five Elements Flying Sword and the five rays of sword light took away the lives of the five bandits again.
Unable to escape, let alone resist this terrifying flying sword, each cultivator was horrified and regretful, regretting why he wanted to provoke the fat sheep again, but instead provoked an evil star.
Gradually, someone vaguely recognized the young man's identity from his brows, and became even more frightened.
"This person...this person is none other than the monk who defeated the Ghost Bird Bai Zun, 'Ning Zun' Ning Fan!"
Upon hearing Ning Zun's name, each of the cultivators finally realized what a ruthless person they were tracking tonight.
They wanted to escape, but couldn't escape... Everyone felt miserable, so they could only use all their magic weapons to try to compete with the five gorgeous five-color flying swords.
It's just that the best magic weapons of these soul-melting monks are only mid-range. When Fang Yi collided with the Five Elements Flying Sword, it immediately shattered into pieces.
However, the flying sword's power remained unabated. Under the control of the young man, every breath it took could take away the lives of five cultivators.
Finally, some monks broke free from the blockade of the Rain God and began to flee. However, the five-element flying sword's sword light was so fast that it was almost as fast as the Yuanying monk's escape speed. Who could escape from the sword light and kill him!
In just over ten breaths... dozens of cultivators present all died with hatred.
The young man put away the Five Elements Flying Sword and his eyes remained calm.
"Go back to Ningcheng!"
Killing dozens of masters above the soul fusion seems to be a trivial matter to him.
But tonight, for the cultivators here, it is enough to be called a nightmare!
(The update is late. Sorry, I’m sick and it’s very uncomfortable, so I can only update at a low level for the time being.)
