Walking through a period of time, a period of dusk.
Ning Fan calmed down and his mood improved, making him more calm. He didn't care that eight people were sneaking behind him.
They are seeking death!
The magnetic power of Huanhe Island is so strong that even the Nascent Soul cultivator would not dare to release his spiritual thoughts easily, but Ning Fan dares.
Those Zhao Zijing's minions thought they were following and hiding, but they never expected that in Ning Fan's eyes, they were already four people.
"There are... bad... people..." The innocent eyes of the female corpse showed worry.
"Bad guy...what about me?" Ning Fan said with a smile.
"Guang... a good... person..." The female corpse nodded firmly.
"Silly girl..." Ning Fan laughed and shook his head, rubbing the green hair of the female corpse.
People cannot be distinguished by good or bad.
The eight people behind him are not bad people, but... dying people!
In two days, Ning Fan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, but he traveled very quickly through the thirteen cities on the outer island.
He bought hair on the temples for the female corpse, as well as a lot of spiritual minerals, elixirs, and elixirs.
Countless monks passed by Ning Fan and were completely unaware of how powerful this person was.
The eight people were still following, but Ning Fan went further and further to an uninhabited island.
Lu Wu Ping is very confusing, very confusing.
For two consecutive days, he followed Zhao Zijing's order and followed Ning Fan, trying to find out the details of this person. However, it turned out that this person had no contact with anyone at all, nor did he return to the hotel where he was staying.
In this way, Lu Wupeng can't figure out where this person came from.
As the tracking of Ning Fan deepened, Lu Wu Ping became more and more shocked.
In two days, Ning Fan and the female corpse visited 13 markets on the island, buying elixirs, minerals, and elixirs, spending at least tens of millions of immortal jade!
Thousands of immortal jade! What kind of powerful son can carry such a huge amount of money!
He has no credentials, so he can be regarded as the guest minister of Yuanying of Xuande Sect. But after practicing Taoism for 14 years, even when I had the most money, I still didn’t have more than Ten Thousand Immortals Jade...
He suddenly found out. Previously, Xu Qiuling and Zhao Zijing tried to scare the young man in front of them with 10,000 immortal jade. It's really just trying to make people laugh.
This person probably has more money than Zhao Zijing’s father!
However, after two days of observation, Lu Wuping still could not see Ning Fan's specific cultivation level.
Sometimes the breath merges with the spirit, sometimes the pulse opens, sometimes the golden elixir, sometimes the Nascent Soul. Even sometimes, the aura is comparable to that of a great monk!
This floating aura made Lu Wupeng deeply afraid, if it weren't for Ning Fan's bluffing aura magic weapon. It is this person whose cultivation is astonishing, far beyond his own level!
"Boss, are you still following..." The seven golden elixirs behind him were already a little scared.
"Follow! If we don't find out the results of the investigation, the young master will not let me go..."
"However, why does this person go further and further off the track..."
"Yes, this place is so remote, it is really a good place to kill people and steal treasures... Hiss!"
When it comes to killing people and seizing treasures, the eight people's shirts tremble. An extremely bad feeling came to my mind.
At this moment, Ning Fan, who was thousands of feet ahead, stopped in his tracks amid the thick sea fog and black snow.
He walked all the way, leaving no trace on the black snow, floating like a ghost.
At this moment, Ning Fan turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the gentleness of the day was no longer seen.
"You ants, do you really want to know my name? It's really hard to follow me for two days."
There was no joy or anger in these words, the only thing that could be felt was the demonic power that chilled the bones.
Under the disturbance of this demonic power, Lu Wu Ping could no longer hold back his breath and appeared, while the other golden elixirs also felt cold in their hearts and broke away from their invisibility.
The young man in front of him only took one step, but this step seemed to cause ripples on the heaven and earth.
When the ripples reached him, Lu Wubing vomited blood and flew away. He was already seriously injured, while the bodies of the other seven Jindan exploded into blood mist. It was still unbelievable, but they were already dead.
"You, who are you! How dare you kill people in ten sects! Don't you know that my ten sects are all the same!"
"Who am I? Who are you talking about Zhou?"
Step two!
Ning Fan's black hair was flying in the wind and snow, and the shocking violent aura around him turned into a faint blood-red light. Under this violent aura, Lu Wu Ping's heart was filled with fear, and one of his arms was covered by the shadow of a powerful sword that appeared out of thin air. The sword cuts to pieces!
"ah!"
He screamed and fell in a pool of blood. His pupils were wide open and he stared in horror at the young man approaching step by step.
"You said Zhou, who could it be?"
third step!
After taking this step, Lu Wu Ping's body was shattered. In the blood mist, the little Nascent Soul couldn't help but tremble. It didn't even dare to pinch and teleport!
Three steps to reach the sky and kill the beginning of Yuan Dynasty!
Mr.Zhou!
The arrogance of not daring to kill people anywhere!
Yes, yes, there is only one devil like this in the open sea!
Lu Wu Ping suddenly sounded. A few days ago, when the young master asked Ning Fan's name fiercely, Ning Fan's sneer and reply.
"You don't want to know my name!"
Yes, indeed!
If Lu Wu Ping was given a chance to make a new choice, he would never want to know that the 'weak young man' he had been following for two days was actually the madman who silenced the outer sea after killing him!
Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming! He is Zhou Ming! The young master is in trouble, big trouble!
You must tell the young master the news immediately, and you must escape! Escape from the Sea of Huan Demon, flee back to Xuande Sect, and ask the Ancestor of the Transformation God to come forward to protect him, otherwise, under the Transformation God, no one can stop Zhou Ming's demonic power!
"'Broken Baby Blood Escape'!"
Lu Wupian suddenly pinched it, and the Nascent Soul was shaken violently, and it immediately became illusory. Almost 90% of its cultivation was dispersed under this shock. The illusory Nascent Soul turned into a bloody light and disappeared thousands of miles away in an instant. Go, go straight to Shengque Terrace!
"You must tell the young master this news, you must..."
"Oh? He is a loyal servant, but he is also an enemy... cut off the weeds and root out the roots!"
With a sneer on his lips, Ning Fan picked up the female body, stepped out, and disappeared into the wind and snow.
Snow, it's tight!
On the Shengque platform, more than twenty Nascent Souls were drinking and admiring the snow, Heixue, and the fourth-grade spiritual wine 'Hei Yingluo'. All the masters gathered around the stove, warming the wine, talking and laughing, and sat down to talk about Taoism.
Among them, the most eye-catching ones are the seven young men!
The Seven Sons of Waihai! Among the seven most qualified young men in the outer sea!
out of seven. Zhao Zijing was only in the lowest rank, among the seven in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in the 9th year. Insignificant!
The third qualified person is Liu Zong of the Ice Soul Sect! This person gave birth to a baby at the age of 6. In the middle of 7 years old, a soul flag can contain tens of millions of souls, and even the monks of the Yuan Dynasty can fight against it!
The second most qualified person is Lu An from the Qingyun Sword Sect! This person gave birth to a baby at the age of mid-6 years old. When she was 9 years old, she held a sword in her hand and fought to a draw with Luo Fei, the great monk of the Purple Talisman Sect!
The person with the first qualification is Wang Yun of Dao Fa Sect! This person gave birth to a baby at the age of 4. Mid-year-old, 6-year-old Yuan Ying, peak Yuan Ying at 9 years old! He once had a tie with Dong Qing, the former master of the East Tower of the Palace of Relics!
The seven people were drinking, but they seemed to be in harmony with each other. But there was a trace of impatience in Zhao Zijing's eyes, which still attracted everyone's attention.
"Oh? Brother Zhao Xian seems to be depressed? Could it be that he has something to worry about? Do you want Mr. Liu to vent his anger on you?" Liu Zong played with a blood-red flag and smiled evilly.
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Liu Dao. It's just that he was rudely spoken to by an ant who may not even be able to merge with his soul... Zhao has sent his subordinates to follow that person, but Xu has no evidence and is lazy. Otherwise, as time goes by, he should find out. That person reported back the details."
"Huh? In these ten sects, there is a junior from Rong Ling who dares to offend Brother Zhao Xian?" Lu An's eyes flashed, and the huge scabbard he carried behind him shone silver in the wind and snow.
"Yes, this person's appearance has been imprinted on me. Brothers, please read it. If you have a chance, help me get rid of this person. That will eliminate my depression."
After saying that, Zhao Zijing patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, and made a gesture. Suddenly, the illusory image was reflected in the jade slip, and he admired the same day all over again.
In the shadow, Ning Fan's sneer expression, indifferent attitude, and words of "merely in the middle stage of Nascent Soul" immediately made several geniuses including Liu Zong dissatisfied.
Although they are geniuses, they are still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Aren't they also among the "mere" in Ning Fan's words!
"Hmph! This person is so arrogant! But this person seems familiar..." The young master of Zifu Sect sneered, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"Looks familiar? Well, speaking of it this way, it does seem like I've seen him before, but it also seems like I haven't..." Young Master Xuan Xiao also looked at Shen Ning.
Seeing so many people, all of whom seemed to have met Ning Fan, Zhao Zijing felt strange. Could this person really be a descendant of a powerful force in the outer sea?
But if so, why have I never heard of this person?
While he was pondering, an elder from the Xuanxiao Sect patted his thigh and pointed at Ning Fan's shadow, with a look of surprise on his face.
"It's him! It's him! I've seen this person before! Mr. Zhao is wrong. This person is clearly in the middle stage of Yuanying. Even when he was crazy, his aura was stronger than that of the late stage of Yuanying!"
The person who spoke was the elder of the Xuanxiao Sect of Xuanguang Immortal Island. He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and his surname was Jiang.
When this person speaks out, everyone will naturally pay attention to him.
Zhao Zijing was secretly shocked. If what Elder Jiang said was true, this man was a Yuanzhong monk, and his combat power was comparable to that of the Yuan Empress. Then wouldn't he have offended a ruthless person? But why have I never heard of this person?
"Elder Jiang is joking. If this person is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how can I not feel the slightest bit of his cultivation..."
"No! You can joke about other things, but I will never joke about this! More than ten years ago, I led the disciples of the sect to go to the sea to kill the sharks for training, but it happened during the 'Wan Shark Rebellion'..."
"The Rebellion of Ten Thousand Sharks? Oh, it was that time. I heard that it was caused by people from the Inner Sea Demon Sealing Hall..." Zhao Zijing nodded, but Elder Jiang's next words made Zhao Zijing's expression change. He was not the only one who did this. , all the young men were secretly shocked.
"At that time, it was like a fierce demon that traveled thousands of miles in an instant. The master who passed by me was this person! This person gained the ability to travel thousands of miles in an instant at the cost of shattering the sea of consciousness. His crazy and cold eyes are something I will never forget... When someone asked where the sharks were, he rushed into the sharks alone..."
"What! One person facing thousands of sharks! The speed of running thousands of miles in an instant! Is this person really a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
The scene was somewhat silent for a moment. Even Liu Zong and others, who had previously threatened to stand up for Zhao Zijing, were also silent.
A monk who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, comparable to the later stage, is fine. If he is a lunatic... then no one is willing to offend a lunatic. God knows whether this lunatic will make a desperate move.
Zhao Zijing coughed a few times and looked at each other with another Xuande Sect elder, both of whom could see fear in the other's eyes.
It seems that he, Zhao Zijing, sent people to follow Ning Fan this time, but since eight people did not return, they probably fell into Ning Fan's hands.
But even if this person is a lunatic, he is probably not crazy enough to kill the masters of ten sects in the realm of ten sects.
I calmed down a little. Zhao Zijing poured twice as much wine and smiled calmly, saying,
"Shattered sea of consciousness. Thousands of miles in an instant. This kind of madness is really scary. But after all, it is only the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Judging from what Elder Jiang said, although this person is quite powerful, he is only a casual cultivator after all. Judging from the direction of travel, he is probably The foreign cultivators who have cultivated their country along the coast and entered the sea have no roots or bottom in the outer sea. What is there to fear..."
But before he could finish his drink, another person spoke up!
"I have seen this person! A few days ago. When I entered the Huan Demon Sea, I saw this person fighting five demons from a distance. It seemed that he was trying to save the fairies of the Baguio Sect. I recognized the five demons as the Black Buddha. The famous "Five Ugly Monk" in the sect, so... so he didn't dare to help the Baguio Sect. Take one step first... As for who will win between that person and the Five Ugly Monk, it is unknown... But I heard that the leader of the Baguio Sect We have arrived at this island safely, and if this person is not dead, it means that this person saved the female nuns from the Five Ugly Monk..."
"The Five Ugly Monks! The Five Ugly Monks of the Black Buddha Sect! Elder Xue, you must have read it correctly!"
"It's not wrong! I just don't know the outcome of this person's battle with the five demons..."
"What more results are there! Yesterday I passed by the outer island and saw the deputy sect leader of the Black Buddha Sect - Old Demon Xieguang who had cultivated in the early stage of becoming a god. As soon as he entered the outer island, he became furious. I heard that he was from the Black Buddha Sect' The Five Ugly Monks were killed... If what Elder Xue saw is true, this is the man who killed the Five Demons!"
hiss!
There were more than twenty Nascent Souls present, but at this moment, they all gasped.
The jade bottle in Zhao Zijing's hand fell to the ground with a 'snap' sound and shattered.
There was even more turmoil in my heart!
Five ugly monks! Mi Lian, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage, is the leader, and the other four are in the middle stage. It is rumored that Mi Lian Cultivator has a second Nascent Soul, whose real combat power is comparable to that of a great monk. With the combined efforts of the five of them, they are considered to be mid-range masters among the great monks of the Inner Sea.
But the Five Ugly Monks died! Before he died, he was fighting with Ning Fan... Doesn't this mean that the person who killed the five demons was Ning Fan!
If so, this person is not in the middle stage of Yuanying. He is clearly a great monk at the peak of Yuanying, and among the great monks, he is considered to be among the best!
At this moment, Lu An, the Qingyun Sword Sect who was on par with Luo Fei, had his sword clanging behind him!
At this moment, a glimmer of light flashed in the unruly eyes of Daofa Sect and Wang Yun, who had not been defeated in a battle with Dong Qing!
In the outer sea, there is actually a young man with the fighting power of a great monk!
Zhao Zijing was confused. If Ning Fan was a monk in Yuanzhong, even if he was a lunatic, he would only be wary but not afraid.
But if Ning Fan is a great monk and a middle-class one, then Zhao Zijing cannot afford to offend him!
His father is the deputy head of the Xuande Sect, but he is only a Yuanzhong cultivator. He himself is also a Yuanzhong. He must be polite to the Yuanhou monks, but a great monk who has become a god must be polite. How can Zhao Zijing be provoked if he exists!
"Damn it, why hasn't Lu Wupian come back... Could something happen! No, even if the other party is a great monk, he will not kill the masters of the ten sects in the realm of the ten sects... But after all, he has offended this person, and it doesn't matter if he offends him simply. It’s too deep, maybe there’s still room for maneuver…”
Zhao Zijing didn't have any thoughts about drinking. He stood up suddenly and told Elder Yuanzhong behind him,
"Elder Yuan, prepare a generous gift quickly. I am going to go to this great monk to apologize..."
If he had known that this person was a great monk, how could Zhao Zijing have sent someone to follow him!
If he had known that this person was a great monk, how would he, Zhao Zijing, dare to leave a tracking mark on him!
Ridiculous, ridiculous!
He worked hard to recruit experts from overseas to expand his father's power, but in the end, he offended the great monk!
It's just that what Zhao Zijing thought was wrong, it was already too late.
But when they saw the smell of blood coming from the wind and snow, all the masters immediately looked on guard.
In the night sky, there was a flash of blood, and an illusory and seriously injured Nascent Soul was seen running away fearfully, with a face full of panic.
Zhao Zijing looked shocked, and immediately became furious.
The Yuanying who was seriously injured and about to die in front of him was Lu Wu Ping!
"He attacked you! He is so courageous. Even though he is a great monk, he hurts my tenth sect Nascent Soul elder. How can we let it go?"
"no no…"
Seeing that his young master still didn't know how powerful he was, Nascent Soul, who had no way to rely on illusions, was almost anxious.
It took a long time to finally manage to come up with a few words.
"Escape...escape...is...him...him..."
"Run away! Why are you running away! I respect him as a great monk and treat him with three points of courtesy, but he has hurt the Yuan Ying master of our sect. This matter must be explained to me, the ancestor of Zonghua God!"
When he thought about the mysterious monk seriously injuring Lu Wu Ping, Zhao Zijing looked upright and awe-inspiring, but in fact he was secretly happy.
Well, that’s great!
If this person does not hurt others, then you will end up in trouble if you offend this person.
Since this person hurt others, this matter is not a conflict between Zhao Zijing and this person, but a conflict between this person and the entire Xuande Sect!
The ancestor of the gods will not sit idly by and ignore it!
You don't need to be afraid of any great monks!
"Escape...escape..." Lu Wu Ping squeezed out a few words with all his strength. He was loyal, but he didn't know that his young master was taking great pleasure in being seriously injured.
"Why run away! You idiot! There is no way to go. I ordered you to lead the way and find this great monk. Today, this princess must ask this person to give an explanation to my Xuande Sect!"
"Explain...you deserve it!"
At this moment, a blood-red violent energy swept across the Shengque Terrace!
More than twenty Nascent Soul masters, under this violent anger, all felt suffocated!
In the wind and snow, a young man in white clothes and black cloak with indifferent eyes appeared in one step, followed by an equally indifferent woman.
The moment this person appeared, with one step, all the Yuanying masters felt their chests shake. In the early stage of Yuanying, they all vomited blood and were injured. Although those in the middle stage and above were not injured, their breaths were messed up!
The expression of Wang Yun, the most talented cultivator among the great monks, changed drastically!
Although he was a genius, under Ning Fan's gaze, he actually had an illusion.
I am absolutely no match for this person. Once I fight, I will die!
He had only experienced this feeling from the ancestor of his sect's transformation of gods!
It's him, it's him!
Among the great monks in the outer sea, there is only one person who can make Wang Yun even afraid!
He is, Zhou Ming!
"It's him... Zhou... Ming..." Lu Wu Ping finally said the complete words, but it was too late!
These two simple words are more shocking than the power of that step!
The moment these two words were spoken, people from the other six sects all clasped their fists and ran away, quickly severing ties with the Xuande Sect!
No matter what happens tonight, it will not be surprising, even if Zhao Zijing dies, because the other party is Zhou Ming!
No matter what happens tonight, it has nothing to do with anyone, because the other party is Zhou Ming!
The Endless Sea is such a place.
Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero!
The more ferocious you are, the more enemies you have, and the more no one will dare to mess with you!
On the contrary, if you show weakness and make friends, you will be considered cowardly.
Zhao Zijing was trembling all over because he had offended...Zhou Ming!
This person can fight one against three and kill three peak monks!
This person is the ancestor of the sect, and he has issued strict orders.
All disciples must not provoke this demon, otherwise, they will die at the hands of this demon and it has nothing to do with the sect!
"You can die..."
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent!
Zhao Zijing completely collapsed on the ground...
"I am done..."
