Chapter 147 Just a promise

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Is it worth it?

So what if it's worth it, so what if it's not worth it...

In the rain, Ning Fan's thoughts gradually solidified. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Hu Fengzi's grave quietly.

Maybe it's not worth it...

But if Ning Fan were Hu Fengzi, he would sacrifice his life to fight for a future just like Hu Fengzi.

Rain is born in the sky and falls on the ground, nourishing vegetation and nourishing living things... The reason why it is called rain, not water, not rivers, not lakes and seas, is because... it has its own way.

"If we talk about value, whatever we do in this world must be worth it...Whether it is worth it or not varies from person to person...I have my own way! This way has traces of Que Shenzi and similarities with Hu Fengzi, There is the figure of Master, but my way is different from theirs. There are countless rains in the world, and I am just one drop among them, but I am a unique drop..."

"In the past, I was too obsessed... A century-old obsession, invisible, eager mood, like the wind blowing the raindrops off track, fueling the momentum of the inner demon... Now, I But I am 70% sure that I can kill the inner demons!"

"Condensing the divine will of rain, the third artistic conception that I merge into the divine will is not war, but... loneliness... loneliness is a kind of coldness, just like the moonlight of this mountain..."

At this moment, Ning Fan raised his head to look at the moon. The moonlight trembled and tilted slightly, matching the rain. Immediately, the rain in the entire Hanyue Mountains suddenly became bone-chilling. That kind of cold was not the cold of the skin, but the chill of the heart. , is a kind of lonely coldness. Even the monk's magical power cannot resist it, unless it is resisted by divine will!

Hu Ming, the head of the Hu family, did not dare to neglect Ning Fan's instructions and rushed to Hanyue Mountain at starry night.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he suddenly discovered that the rain in the sky had become extremely cold... Since he started practicing Taoism, his physique has been stronger than that of ordinary people, and he rarely feels cold. Even the ice spells used by monks are only cold. , rather than being cold-hearted.

But this rain made Hu Ming feel a helpless and helpless negative emotion for the first time in decades of practicing Taoism.

Loneliness is like moonlight blending into the rain!

This feeling of loneliness was irresistible and made Hu Ming's tough character weaken.

He recalled the night when the Hu family was in trouble, and how his grandfather and the elder died tragically at the hands of the troll in order to save him.

Dead, all the elders are dead... Hu Ming seems to be the only one left in the world, watching the rain and the moon alone, helpless.

"Tired, so tired. I am the noble son of the Hu family, but I have been planted with a curse. My Hu family was so strong back then, but after encountering powerful enemies, I have fallen into the current situation... Hehe, I am left alone. I can't support myself. How can I survive? Use it! Why not just die like this!"

He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, as if he was about to commit suicide!

In his eyes, there was loneliness and desolation, and even a hint of obsessive madness!

All this was simply because he was disturbed by the divine will of rain in the rain without knowing it.

At the moment when he committed suicide, a slight scolding came down from the top of Hanyue Mountain.

"Wake up quickly!"

After this sound, the rain and the moonlight separated, and the feeling of loneliness also dissipated. Hu Ming was holding a long sword, and the blade had pierced half an inch of the skin on his neck. When he finally woke up, he was suddenly sweating profusely in horror!

What happened to me just now? I almost wanted to commit suicide! This is simply ridiculous!

No, it's not ridiculous, it's someone who has used magical powers... not illusions! That magical power was far more advanced than illusion, and it was the only one Hu Ming had ever seen in his life!

Needless to say, the person who performed the technique was naturally Ning Zun from the top of the mountain!

"Gui Que Ning Zun is so powerful! He used his weird magical power without any magic power to make me almost commit suicide... This person's cultivation is too terrifying!"

What worries Hu Ming is that he must have offended Ning Fan, otherwise why he was almost killed by Ning Fan before he even went up the mountain...

After thinking about it, Hu Ming was puzzled again. Ning Fan planted a mind ban on himself. If he wanted to kill himself, he only needed to activate his mind within the range of his mind, and he would be able to crush his consciousness sea and kill him. Why bother?

It seemed that it was not that Ning Fan wanted to kill him, but that he was unlucky and happened to encounter Ning Fan practicing magic and was involved in it.

Thinking of this, Hu Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He felt relieved knowing that Ning Fan had no murderous intentions. But he was even more wary of the spell just now.

Just one spell affected him, and he, a master of soul fusion, fell into it and couldn't extricate himself... If this magical power were spread, I am afraid that the whole country would be alarmed.

He did not dare to neglect and immediately went to the top of Hanyue Mountain.

Ning Fan was still skinny, and even the physical training techniques did not make him look much stronger. Moreover, his complexion was extremely pale, but his aura was condensed and terrifying.

Hu Ming immediately collected his thoughts and said solemnly, "Hu Ming, the head of the Hu family, has met Ning Zun!"

"Yes. Tell the truth about the Ziguang Sect, and I will seek justice for your Hu family!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with rain, and the rain stopped!

Next time, if it rises, it will no longer be rain, but... blood rain!

...

The head of the Purple Light Sect, Daoguang, has been in seclusion since the Demon War and has not yet come out.

That battle was too terrifying. The black corpse made him unable to resist at all. One of his arms was torn off by the black corpse. His cultivation was greatly damaged. He fell to the early stage of the Golden Core and suffered serious injuries that would not last for decades. Healed.

The Tiandao Sect entered through the locked entrance guarded by the Ziguang Sect. The Ziguang Sect's head was considered to have failed in his duty.

As for his behavior of exterminating several cultivators who were implicated in the disaster in order to escape, it is even more despised by many righteous people.

In short, this period of time was a bad one for him.

During the retreat, it was even secretly reported that Qingguang, the great elder of Ziguang Sect, was secretly wooing the factions and seemed to have the intention of replacing Daoguang.

In the entire Ziguang Sect, seven out of ten people have become the Qingguang faction. As soon as Daoguang comes out of seclusion, they will seize the position of leader!

In this regard, Daoguang had no choice but to admit defeat. He had a vague feeling that his position as the leader was about to come to an end.

Recently, the Qingguang faction has even coerced several small cultivators to merge into the Ziguang Sect. The purpose is naturally to strengthen the faction and prepare to seize the position of leader.

What happened to the Hu family was Qingguang's fault. The ancestor of the Hu family once had a close relationship with the head Daoguang and had been opposed to Qingguang. Now that Daoguang was injured and the Hu family was weak, Qingguang naturally wanted to take revenge.

His order was that if the Hu family did not surrender, the whole family would be regarded as evil heretics and be executed!

Outside Ziyuan Mountain, under the moonlight, Ning Fan stood on the sky, his eyes indifferent, scanning the Ziguang Sect at his feet.

He asked Hu Ming about the specific matter. He has no interest in the factional disputes in Ziguang Sect. He is here just to fulfill the agreement with Hu Fengzi and the promise he made for cultivating alchemy...

"Good and evil, good and evil, these things have nothing to do with me...I kill people just for the sake of a meal...Smash the alchemy cauldron, fall!"

He patted the storage bag, and a small cauldron soared out, turning into a huge black cauldron a hundred feet high in the night sky, with nine black fire dragons burning on it!

The scene is similar to what the old demon did when he destroyed the Hehuan Sect, but this Ziguang Sect is obviously more powerful than the Hehuan Sect. The sect-protecting formation alone is a mid-level pill-level formation.

But based on this, stopping Ning Fan is not enough!

A cauldron crashed down, and there was a loud roar immediately from the burst of light! It only blocked it for a moment, and then immediately shattered into pieces of halo.

It shattered for a while, and then rose up again immediately. The purple light curtain swept across the sky, giving off a trace of ancient atmosphere, and the level of the formation reached the infant level! This formation was created by the founder of the Ziguang Sect, and it is extremely powerful! Named, Purple Light Array! It is the foundation of Ziguang Sect!

This formation was slightly beyond Ning Fan's expectations, and even blocked the power of the Shattering Pill Cauldron's fall.

The first burst, the second burst, and the entire Ziyuan Mountain fell into panic. Countless lights lit up, and there were many old monsters who just put on their shirts and jumped into the sky one by one.

In the purple light, every old monster suddenly fell silent when they saw that the person attacking the formation was actually Ning Zun, the famous ghost bird in the Yue Kingdom.

Only the Great Elder Qing Guang had a trace of calmness. In the purple light formation, he held a fist towards Ning Fan and said in a voice that was not full of joy and anger,

"I wonder why Gui Que Ning Zun came to our Ziguang Sect, and why he destroyed our sect's formation as soon as he came up. Could it be that he has a grudge against the leader? If so, I am extremely willing to plead for Ning Zun. A fair one!"

Qingguang had heard about Ning Fan's reputation, but he didn't know that Ning Fan was Ning Heimo. The last black-clothed incarnation that appeared that day made many old monsters misunderstand the truth.

Although he had heard of Ning Fan's reputation, he was now under the protection of the purple light array. While Qingguang ordered his disciples to replenish the immortal jade in the array's eyes, he was exploring Ning Fan's background.

He Qingguang asked himself that he had no enmity or enmity with Ning Fan and had never met him. If Ning Fan had enmity with Ziguang Sect, he must have enmity with the head Daoguang. After all, Daoguang was too unkind. In order to escape for his life, he ruined the lives of tens of thousands of monks. Many of the monks whose families were outside and survived were later questioned by the Ziguang Sect. But Ning Fan was so direct that he smashed the cauldron and killed him. , seems to be the first one.

"Well, this Ning Fan must have a grudge against Daoguang... I heard that this Ning Fan is extremely lustful and practices dual cultivation. Maybe he is getting together with the daughter of the patriarch of a certain cultivator clan, and That girl happened to be implicated by Daoguang in this battle and died an unexpected death...it's possible!"

Qing Guang seemed to be convinced of something, and his hostility towards Ning Fan decreased a bit.

If Ning Fan really came to seek revenge against Daoguang, it would be the best news for Qingguang.

He followed the trend and handed over Daoguang to Ning Fan in the name of the Purple Light Sect. Well, it would be best to let Ning Fan kill Daoguang. Then he would naturally become the head of the Purple Light Sect and would not even have the reputation of forcing the palace to seize the throne. A trace.

This Ning Fan came at the perfect time! Hum, Mr. Daoguang, your boss has reached the end, it’s time to replace him!

"Come here, please ask Master Daoguang to come out of seclusion to apologize!" Qingguang made a gesture of annihilation of relatives and ordered several deacon disciples to summon Daoguang to come out of seclusion.

However, there was no need for anyone to call him. Daoguang, the leader, had already walked out of Shiguan bitterly, holding his broken arm.

He is well aware of Ning Fan's reputation, and in the battle of Mo Yue, he saw with his own eyes that Ning Fan used terrifying methods to defeat the old demon Ziyin. Even when he fought against the black corpse, he was not too far behind... Even if he was in full strength, he could not escape. If Ning Fan were to chase him, let alone being injured.

"That's it, that's it...Qingguang, you win..." Daoguang sighed, closed his eyes, and looked like he was waiting to die.

As for Qingguang, he immediately felt secretly happy. Once Daoguang died, the Ziguang Sect would belong to him alone.

But his sweet dream was doomed to fail. Ning Fan's voice came faintly from the sky,

"I'm not here to kill Daoguang, but... I'm here to kill you Qingguang... Ning is here today just to stand up for the Hu family. If you don't agree, just stop me!"

One sentence made Daoguang's expression change, and he was a little caught off guard.

Qingguang, on the other hand, stood there with an awkward smile and looked coldly outside the formation, "Ning Fan! Your methods are powerful, but don't think that you alone can compete with our Purple Light Sect... I advise you. , it’s better not to let this muddy water flow, otherwise even your ancestor Ning Heimao won’t be able to save you... I, the Purple Light Sect, are protected by a large formation of infant-level middle-grade..."

Before Qingguang Hen finished his words, Ning Fan knocked down another cauldron. This cauldron brought nine fire dragons. Each fire dragon raised a fire dragon vortex, and he immediately completed the fourth rotation of the dragon vortex!

"broken!"

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and the purple light formation immediately broke into countless fragments!

Qingguang was completely stunned. The infant-level formation that made him feel safe was actually so vulnerable!

One tripod, the purple formation shattered! Two tripods, stepping on the mountain gate! The three tripods and the entire Ziyuan Mountain were roaring, half collapsed, and rocks collapsed!

As soon as the formation light shattered, Ning Fan's sword thought swept across. Qingguang and the several spirit-melting elders guarding him were immediately trapped by the sword thought. The slightly dark sword thought disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness and was crushed...

But Qingguang's dream of becoming the leader of Ziguang was shattered, and his body and family were destroyed.

His gaze faintly swept across Ziyuan Mountain. The entire Ziguang Sect was in ruins. Except for a few masters such as Qingguang, no other disciples were alive!

None of the disciples of the Ziguang Sect, even Qingguang's confidants, dared to look at Ning Fan at this moment. When Ning Fan was caught by his gaze, he immediately lowered his head, secretly frightened, for fear of being killed as one of Qingguang's accomplices.

Horrible, terrible! The infant-level purple light formation was broken just like that! The dignified Elder Qingguang, who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, was killed by strange means just after meeting him...

Ghost Bird Ning Zun! Its reputation is indeed well-deserved!

Raising his hand, he collected the Broken Alchemy Cauldron, descended, and collected everyone's storage bags. Ning Fan glanced at Dao Guang indifferently and smiled slightly. The murderous intent that flashed in his eyes just now was gone.

"I seem to have done you a favor by killing them all..."

"Yes, yes! This kind of intention is not respectful. I hope Ning Zun will not refuse!" Daoguang, the leader, immediately climbed along the pole, took off the storage bag on his waist, and took out only a few important pills and magic weapons, and the rest. Leave it all to Ning Fan!

Among them, there were at least 30,000 immortal jade, but Daoguang gave them without hesitation...

Although he was glad that Qing Guang died, he was also afraid... afraid that if the smiling Ning Fan was dissatisfied, he would even kill him, Dao Guang.

This person is standing up for the Hu family, and Daoguang has some friendship with the Hu family, but that little friendship does not make Daoguang feel safe, so the best way is to save money and save life.

"I only want fairy jade, other things are of no use to me... Daoguang, I don't care about your grudges with Qingguang, but after I leave, the Hu family will be taken care of by you. I will return to Yue Kingdom in the future. If the Hu family is in trouble, then You Daoguang, do you know the consequences?"

"Ning Zun, don't worry! If I, Daoguang, live a day, the Hu family will not be harmed at all!" Daoguang vowed and quickly expressed his stance.

"Very good. You can handle the rest by yourself..."

The rest of the matter naturally involves dealing with the traitors in the sect. If Ning Fan was not allowed to mention this, Daoguang would also do it. His hundreds of years as leader were not in vain.

Ning Fan never looked at the Ziguang Sect again, and turned and left with a flash of light.

In this way, the cause and effect of the Hu family will be settled...

After he left, all the purple light monks breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, everyone showed two expressions.

One type is the monks who are loyal to Daoguang, and all of them are naturally overjoyed. Qing Guang's death was the best news for them.

As for the vast majority of people who have surrendered to Qingguang, they are now as sad as their dead parents... The guilt of betraying Daoguang will probably not be light.

Daoguang's eyes turned cold and he immediately issued an order to punish these traitors.

But these have nothing to do with Ning Fan. He has no interest in the internal fighting of the Ziguang Sect.

There was no hesitation in killing people, even if Qing Guang had no grudge against him.

It’s not about good or evil, it’s not about right or wrong...it’s just about fulfilling your promise.

A promise made to another person is worth a thousand pieces of gold and two wrong swords.

In this way, he could feel at ease and take the repair pill given by Hu Fengzi.

Gradually, it is no longer possible for the inner demons to intrude on his original mind.

In the night, Ning Fan walked through the dark clouds, calming down his murderous intention.

"In this way, I can leave with peace of mind..."