In the Yue Kingdom, at Mount Lihen, it started to rain lightly today.
It rains a lot in the Rain World, and it rains in the Yue Kingdom. It is a normal thing.
Two years ago, the Hehuan Sect was established here. However, this sect was destroyed overnight by Han Yuanji, the "Yao Zun" of the Yue Kingdom!
This is the place where the old devil's unlucky disciple died tragically, and where the old devil and Ning Fan met.
This is the place where Ning Fan collects tonic for the female demon, and where he first met Zhi He.
It's the beginning and it's the end.
Since the destruction of the Hehuan Sect, there are only ruins left here. The spiritual veins at the bottom of the mountain are also broken, the spiritual energy is gone, and no monks have established the sect again. Nowadays, only the woodcutter occasionally goes up the mountain to chop firewood, and there are occasional folk songs in the mountains.
In the rain curtain, a young man in white clothes and black cloak stood on the top of the mountain, listening to the song, his eyes slightly closed.
In my mind, scenes of memories swirled.
Around the body, the raindrops had not yet wetted his robes, but they deflected strangely and did not fall on the young man.
The magical power that makes raindrops deviate from their trajectory is called the Divine Will of Rain!
"I deviate from my destiny here, so I am no longer me. The rain deviates from the track, but it is still rain... People are not as good as rain, they are too fickle..."
The young man opened his eyes, and a hint of vicissitudes of life flashed in his eyes.
The old devil is gone, Dugu is gone, Qimei is cold... There is rain in the rain world, and Lihen Mountain is also cold.
Once the old devil is gone, the Nirvana Emperor may not be a threat to him a hundred years later. If he finds a place to hide, it will be relatively easy to avoid the confrontation with the Nirvana Emperor.
A hundred years of shattering the void, it is difficult... a hundred years of defeating the Nirvana Emperor, it is difficult... If you can escape, why not escape...
Why don't you run away, why are you still persistent, why are you trying so hard to improve your strength...
What is the purpose of cultivating demons...and what is the purpose of cultivating Taoism?
In Ning Fan's heart, the inner demon gradually arises. If this inner demon is not killed, he will not be able to form an elixir for the rest of his life and will be invaded by it for the rest of his life.
"Perhaps it would be safer to listen to Master's words, give up the empty talk ideals of Shaoxu for a hundred years, give up competing with the Nirvana Emperor, and stay safe for Shaoxu for a thousand years..."
"But Han Nitian, he hurt the master! How can we just settle this grudge!"
In an instant, Ning Fan's inner demons were suppressed, and Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes. The rainwater in Lihen Mountain was suddenly given a strange charm, and it stopped in mid-air, without falling or moving, as if suspended. The world seems to stand still!
Let the rain stop falling, because the young man’s spirit of rain is endowed with a hint of artistic conception - the heart of defying the heaven and conquering the blue!
This contrary intention makes the rain hang upside down, and this contrary intention makes the inner demons suppressed by life and death. This rebellious intention was regarded by the young man as the fundamental method to kill the inner demon!
"It's not enough... If I can use the divine will of rain to make this drizzle roll back into the sky, then it will be enough against my will. At that time, even if I don't kill my love, I can also destroy the inner demon!"
The young man calmed down his expression and took one last look at the ruins of the Hehuan Sect. After pondering for a moment, he teleported and disappeared in the gentle drizzle.
Once he leaves, the cause and effect of the Hehuan Sect will come to an end.
The strange scene of the stagnant rain just now made several woodcutters chopping firewood in the mountains tremble with fear.
"Oh my god, why did the rain stop suddenly just now... It's really... it's such a ghost in the daytime. This place is really evil. It's better to go home quickly..."
...
One day later, the rain stopped and a bright rainbow appeared in the sky.
On the ruins of Tianli Sect, a young man in white clothes and black cloak appeared out of thin air with a flash of black light, without attracting anyone's attention.
Tianli was destroyed and the sect was completely destroyed. However, there were still many half-destroyed elixirs and magic weapons in the ruins, which attracted many monks to set up camp in the ruins and search for treasures in the ruins.
There are also many monks and bandits who are lurking here secretly. Once they find out that a monk has found some good treasures from the ruins, they will most likely seize the treasure from that monk.
Ning Fan appeared on the ruins, his mind swept across thousands of miles, and he immediately understood everything that happened.
Looking at the ruins, he closed his eyes slightly. He came here not to hunt for treasure, but to settle the lingering thoughts in his heart.
He closed his eyes for a long time, and suddenly, there was a light rain in the sky. The light rain seemed to be caused by Ning Fan's mind.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, closed his eyes and muttered to himself,
"The Divine Will of Rain from the Bird God Son planted three thoughts in total. The first thought was the intention to kill, the second thought was the intention to fight, and the third thought was the intention to rebel. Only when these three thoughts were integrated, he gained his own divine will. . I have the rebellious intention, although it is not enough, but I will be able to fully understand it in the future. I also have the killing intention. On this Tianli ruins, my killing intention is unbearable! "
In Ning Fan's mind, he recalled the damage Ning Gu suffered in Tianli Sect, and recalled the bitterness of Ning Gu being unable to practice Taoism for the rest of his life. His heart was wrapped in cold murderous intent, and the killing intent was still rising!
The several pulse-opening monks on the side obviously didn't know how terrifying the young man was.
They had been searching for treasure here for many days, but they only found some junk. Naturally, they were upset.
They were not interested in Ning Fan, and they were not even interested in the rain that fell out of thin air.
But they were suddenly very interested in Ning Fan's treasure!
"A top-grade magic weapon?! Or a golden mysterious spiritual weapon?! Or a third-level elixir?! Why is this compass flashing so violently!"
Among the people, there was a man with a rat beard, holding a treasure hunting compass, looking at Ning Fan with fiery eyes.
They are hunting for treasures here. Naturally, they are casual cultivators, and a few of them occasionally engage in cultivating banditry.
The ruins of Tianli Sect have been searched by many monks, and there are very few magical treasures in them. But the Ning Fan in front of him seems to be a big fat sheep. He has countless treasures on him, but he can actually make the treasure hunting compass shake so violently.
The rat-bearded man with some discernment even saw the green silk ribbon and ancient beast wristbands in Ning Fan's hair and wrists. Each one was a golden mysterious spirit outfit and was worth a lot of money.
Ning Fan is indeed a fat sheep! And it seems that Ning Fan, a fat sheep, is extremely young and his cultivation level is probably not that high.
Everyone could not see Ning Fan's cultivation level, so they regarded Ning Fan as a young man with low cultivation level.
I don’t know which young master actually came to Tianli Sect to enjoy the flowers and watch the rain. He really didn’t know whether to live or die. Didn’t he know that there were many casual cultivators and cultivators here, all of them were desperadoes!
"kill..."
The rat-bearded man whispered an order to the big man at the seventh level of Pimai on the side, and the big man immediately showed a ferocious smile, geared up, and approached Ning Fan.
From the big man's point of view, killing Ning Fan was definitely no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death.
But the closer he got to Ning Fan, the more he discovered that a sense of danger of being stared at by a wild beast rose in his heart, causing his steps to gradually slow down.
When he walked ten feet away from Ning Fan, he felt a killing intent that was like a ferocious beast in the wild, causing his energy and blood to surge wildly. He was horrified to find that he could not even get closer to Ning Fan!
At this moment, no matter how stupid this big man is, he can see that Ning Fan is not a young master or a fat sheep, but a hidden peerless master!
The rat-bearded man's face turned pale. When he saw Ning Fan's eyelids moving, he immediately shouted,
"Brothers, run away!"
At this moment, Ning Fan opened his eyes, and within a hundred feet, drops of rain suddenly turned into sword-like sharpness!
"It's too late!" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. Within the rain curtain, the rat-bearded man and others were directly drenched by the rain, and their blood splashed on the barren hills!
To kill these casual cultivators, Ning Fan did not use any magic power at all. He only used the Divine Will of Rain to fuse the murderous intention... and the murderous intention that could not hurt others turned into a weapon and killed these casual cultivators.
Not enough... The murderous intention in the Divine Will is completely different from that of the Sparrow God Son... But Ning Fan has indeed integrated the second artistic conception into the Divine Will of Rain.
Rebellion and killing... The third artistic conception of Que Shenzi is the intention to fight, but Ning Fan is different from Que Shenzi. He cultivates demons not to dominate one side. He didn't increase his strength just to fight the world bloodyly.
In essence, maybe he is the same as Ning Gu, and like Zhihe, he doesn't like killing...but he has no choice.
On top of the ruins, other casual cultivators realized the sudden change, and someone immediately recognized Ning Fan's appearance.
"Ghost...Ghost Bird Ning Zun! A ruthless man who can even kill the old demon Ziyin! Why does such a person come to Tianli Ruins? Is he here to hunt for treasure?"
Ning Fan did not answer these people's questions. He just flashed his light and turned into an ice rainbow and left.
"Hehuan Sect, there is rebellion. Tianli Sect, there are killings. And Hanyue Mountain, there is... desolation and loneliness. I once obtained Hu Fengzi Xiu Dan and promised him to protect the Hu family... After the Hu family, in the Yue Kingdom, There should be no more cause and effect..."
Ning Fan's escaping light gradually disappeared into the rain, and the rain gradually stopped.
Each of the monks breathed a sigh of relief after Ning Fan left.
And those who are interested are wondering, what kind of magical power is Ning Fan's terrifying method of killing several casual cultivators with rain just now?
However, given their low level, they may not be able to understand it in their lifetime.
The only conclusion that can be drawn is... Ghost Bird Ning Zun is indeed an extremely terrifying master.
...
To the west is Hanyue Mountain, which was once famous for Yuehan Spring. The Hu family in Xiyue was once prosperous because of its ancestor Hu Fengzi.
But since the arrival of Wang Yao, all the elite members of the Hu family have died, and the ancestor even died miserably after taking the corpse rot pill. The Hu family fell, and the Yuehan Spring water was also taken away by a powerful person.
The monks of the Hu family did not tell the outside world who took the Yuehan Spring, but those who were interested still found out that the matter was closely related to Guiqiao Ningzun.
But now that Ning Fan is at the height of his power in the Yue Kingdom, who would not open his eyes and get into trouble with Ning Fan for the sake of a spiritual spring?
With the decline of the Hu family, fewer people pay attention to the Hu family. Most of the cultivators who were close to the Hu family in the past have severed ties with the Hu family, and even many enemies have come to pick fights.
And even the Ziguang Sect, which they had always been good friends with, started to take a look at the Hu family, and even asked the Hu family to merge into the Ziguang Sect!
Without him, the Ziguang Sect suffered a lot of losses in the Moyue War, and its leader was seriously injured. Now it really needs to annex some small cultivators to replenish its strength.
In the Hu family hall, the top leaders of the Hu family were discussing a lot about Ziguang Sect.
"Ziguang Sect, how can you be so deceptive?! Head of the family, why don't we ask Ning Zun for help." An elder of the Hu family who was in the early stage of Fusion Spirit advised him.
"Ning Zun...it's best not to bother him about this matter. He made an agreement with his ancestors to protect the Hu family three times. If he was asked to touch him just for such a trivial matter..." Hu Ming, the young man in black that day, had already The head of the Cheng Hu family shook his head helplessly at the elder's suggestion.
The Hu family was all planted with Ning Fan...Hu Ming didn't know Ning Fan's personality, so it was best not to offend Ning Fan. If Ning Fan is unwilling to help, but instead activates his mental restraint in anger to destroy all the monks of the Hu family, then the last bloodline of the Hu family will be lost...
If you can't ask for help, then don't ask for help... It's better to think of a solution to Ziguang Sect's request.
But at this moment, from Hanyue Mountain in the distance, a misty voice, mixed with spiritual thoughts, suddenly sounded in the clan hall.
"Don't worry, Ning will not go back on what he promised. This time, I will take action for your Hu family. Hu Ming, come to Hanyue Mountain to see me."
...
On the top of the cold moon, Ning Fan stood in front of a grave without a monument, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
Hu Fengzi, for the sake of the survival of his clan, lost his soul and never entered reincarnation forever, in exchange for Ning Fan taking action three times...
Is this worth it?
A hint of rain gradually rose up around him. There seems to be Hu Fengzi's way on Hanyue Mountain, and that way is secretly consistent with Ning Fan's way.
Is it worth it?
I have been cultivating demons all the way, trapped by love, burdened by kindness, forced by hatred...is everything worth it?
The light rain falls on Hanyue Mountain.
There was a hint of confusion in the sound of rain.
"I have come all the way, for what, and is it worth it... This rain nourishes things silently, and what good comes from it, and is it worth it?"
