The night wind is silent and the blood moon is deep in thought.
Ning Fan recalled the past with his eyes, word for word.
One by one, beauties appeared in his story.
A series of life and death appeared in his sea of blood.
Lu Wan'er was somewhat prepared for Ning Fan's beauty. Although her expression was gloomy, she knew that Ning Fan had a passionate and dedicated temperament.
But Lu Wan'er didn't expect that for a 'prodigy' like Ning Fan, the journey would be bumpy.
"The days in Haining are dull and warm. The child, whose real name is Yun, was given the name Ning Fan because he was too ordinary. The dull days lasted until he was 16 years old... Ning Fan has a younger brother, and he, like his younger brother, longs for ordinaryness , longing to be independent from the world, longing for peace in his life... However, life did not give him a choice. There was a young master named Ning Tian who harmed him... When he was 16 years old, Ning Fan was harmed by him and trafficked to the cultivators. After several twists and turns , living in the neighboring country of Yue. In the Hehuan Sect of Yue, when I was an ant, I was almost humiliated to death by a group of female demons."
Ning Fan's face was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, and the grudges against the Hehuan Sect were almost forgotten in his eyes, and the past was like smoke. He has transformed into a god and no longer cares about those dead female cultivators.
But when Lu Waner heard this, she couldn't calm down. She clenched her pink fists, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes. Her lover was plotted against and humiliated by the female demons. She desperately wanted to know what happened next.
Ning Fan, who was 16 years old, was just an ordinary person. What happened after he turned 16 made him embark on this murderous path. How did he survive.
"A girl saved me, saved me twice. Her name is Zhihe... Without her, I would be dead." Speaking of Zhihe, Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of complicated emotions, and he felt a sense of guilt for not returning after a long absence. . There is also a deep longing for being connected by love and meeting people in the sea of life.
"Zhihe..." Lu Waner knew that this woman must be very important to Ning Fan. She even heard Ning Fan calling Zhihe's name in his sleep... She had known that this woman existed. But this was the first time I heard Ning Fan mention it.
"What kind of woman is she?" Lu Waner asked gently.
"She is a silly girl, so silly that people can't bear to hurt her... She doesn't like fighting or practicing, and she longs for the ordinary. But she is not wrong. She should have been born in ancient times, living the life of a princess without fighting against the world, and spending every day in medicine It's a pity that she plays with butterflies in the garden. She was born in troubled times, on the road construction. If she wants to move forward, she will inevitably fight. In the battle of chance, if you don't kill someone, you will be killed... She is not suitable for cultivation, but I Promise her hands not to be stained with blood, no matter what. I will do it..."
"She is very happy..." Lu Waner sighed with envy.
"Xiaolan's forbearance, Bailu's rebellion, Suqiu's stubbornness, and Sisi... There are many people and things in Yue country that make me attached, and there are even more indelible blood feuds... Since I entered the Ning family, I have no father or mother. To protect my younger brother, I had to fight and grab everything I needed with my mortal body. It was very tiring, but I couldn’t give in...until I met my master, everything changed. At first I was forced to become his disciple, and then...then I I followed him to Qimei City and gradually fell in love with the life there. There, I was the young master of Qimei. I was no longer humble and no longer bullied and discriminated against. Master gave me everything I needed and taught me the iron of cultivation. Then, help me rescue my brother... I can't forget the first time I saw Master. He stood in the sky under the moon, showing his domineering attitude... In the cold winter of Qimei, it was the first time that I experienced... being alive. He is happy and warm, and can talk and laugh freely. If Han Nitian hadn't appeared, maybe I would have stayed in Qimei all my life... He was Master's disciple, adopted son, and the person I trusted most, but he... betrayed Master!"
"He is one of the God Emperors of the Demon Realm. He is a master who enters the Rain Realm alone and can make the Rain Realm feared. He is Suixu! But my battle with him will not be far away... Master has left, maybe He will not come to the Rain Realm again, but will return to the Sword Realm... But he will definitely go to the ruins of the Ancient Heaven. There, I will settle old scores with him! No matter how many God Emperors block him or Suixu blocks his way, I will kill him! "
"Not only because of hatred, but also because I dare not... dare not let this traitor break the master's heart again!"
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Lu Wan'er turned around with pity and hugged Ning Fan tightly. She couldn't imagine how a young man who had just merged with his spirit could bear such heavy hatred and step by step reach the state of becoming a god.
Sui Xu, the God Emperor of the Demon Realm... In this place where you can dominate the second realm at the peak of your god transformation, and become a demon commander by refining your Xu, Sui Xu is an unattainable realm...
Lu Wan'er asked herself, if she faced such an enemy, she would have been in despair, but Ning Fan gritted his teeth and stubbornly endured the pressure step by step until he got to where he is today.
"Don't lose to him...don't die..." Lu Waner whispered. She believed that her lover would one day step into heaven and appear in front of Emperor Nirvana with an extremely strong posture, shocking the rebellious man.
"Um."
Ning Fan's eyes gradually calmed down, and he just hugged Lu Wan'er. Their body temperature was warm. The road to cultivation not only involves killing, exhaustion, and hatred, but also laughter. And as he improves his strength step by step, he can protect his true love with his own strength, which is enough.
The blood shadows of cultivation were narrated again and again and grew step by step, making Lu Wan'er sometimes silent, sometimes nervous, sometimes bursting into tears, sometimes laughing, and sometimes fascinated.
The demon people in the second world have been here to protect the sleeping demon commander all their lives. No one has ever had such a magnificent life as Ning Fan.
Lu Waner knew that Ning Fan must be very tired, but he never said it, he just smiled.
"Ning Fan, with me here, you can rest peacefully for a night. There will be no disputes or killings. You don't have to worry about being attacked while you are asleep. I will protect you."
"I can't be tired."
Ning Fan knocked on Lu Waner's forehead and said with a smile, "Okay, the story is over, let's do something serious and take off our clothes."
"Business... take off your clothes..." Lu Waner's pretty face was as red as blood, but she was like a mosquito. She responded in a low voice and rustled and began to unbutton her clothes.
The business she understands is naturally... a good night is short, a man loves a woman.
With his back to Ning Fan, he took off his undershirt, revealing his snow-white shoulders. He reached out and untied the ribbon on his tube top, and the snow-white tube top slipped off the bed.
Wearing a thin skirt and a naked upper body, Lu Wan'er gently held her breasts. He covered himself slightly, turned around embarrassedly, and whispered.
"Please Sir, have mercy on me..."
"Ahem..." Ning Fan suppressed a smile. Trying to restrain herself, Lu Wan'er said the right thing. It seems that it is not the same thing as myself.
He originally wanted Wan'er to take off her shirt in order to activate the demonic power and help Wan'er completely surrender to Feng Yi, but since the girl's family had misunderstood, it would be embarrassing for the girl to explain at this moment.
Do good deeds first, then descend the wings of the phoenix. There seems to be no difference…
Ning Fan took off his sleeves and robe, flicked his fingers, the candles in the room were extinguished and the gauze curtain was lowered.
lightly. He pressed Lu Wan'er under him and blocked Wan'er's lips at the same time...
"Um…"
A touching moan, on the bank of the Demonic River, is particularly charming.
…
With the help of Ning Fan, Lu Wan'er tried to completely conquer the Phoenix Wing Spirit Equipment at the peak of Earth Xuan.
That phoenix wing. Originally it was Xu Ri's Wing, but Xu Ri was killed by Ning Fan. Although this Phoenix Wing had no intelligence, it seemed to be fearful when Ning Fan's demonic power was poured into it. He didn't dare to resist at all, and was directly carved with demon blood by Lu Wan'er, completely subduing him.
What follows is a few months of seclusion and refining of the wings. In this way, although the wings can be used reluctantly in the future, there will be no such backlash.
With Lu Waner's qualifications, it was only a matter of time before she could achieve the breakthrough of becoming a god. After Ning Fan handed Lu Waner half of the Yuntai Amethyst, there was no difficulty in awakening blood three times.
"Eight amethysts! This is equivalent to 8 blood-awakening pills! Why didn't you eat it yourself? Why did you give it to me?" Lu Waner asked, but her heart felt sweet.
"Silly girl, if you hadn't given me the blood-awakening pill, I might not be able to awaken the king's blood when I wake up for the second time... Why should you and I be so polite..."
Wan'er is in seclusion for the time being, and the location is Ning Fan's general residence.
During his period of seclusion, his brother Lu Sheng also visited him many times, and Ning Fan also treated him with brotherly courtesy and was not arrogant.
Busy social activities were pushed to Lu Sheng by Ning Fan. Opening the third realm requires a huge ancient demon sacrifice. It is not known how long the formation will take to be arranged. Before that, Ning Fan has to make preparations for the sake of the Star Palace. Okay, it would be nice to increase your strength even more.
The demon power has reached the early stage of becoming a god, and it is still far away to reach the middle stage.
Demonic Qi 19, transforming into a god requires a lot of corpse Qi and Yin Qi, which is impossible to achieve in a short time.
The mana power is already 349. If you swallow the earth heart milk, you can go one step further. If you replenish the moon volley, you should be able to improve a lot. Although it is still far away from becoming a god, it is not difficult to become a god in half a step.
In addition, the last important way to improve your strength is... to wake up three times!
"With more strength comes more security... Wan'er is in retreat. Before I retreat in the same retreat, I can deal with Luo Yun's secular affairs first..."
Walking in the general's mansion, when the demon guards saw Ning Fan, they all immediately stood up and saluted with awe-inspiring expressions.
As for the demon maids who were busy in the mansion, whenever they saw Ning Fan, their eyes were filled with brilliance, admiration and admiration.
"This subordinate (servant) has seen General Bei!"
Ning Fan often nodded to these respectful people, and secretly thought in his heart, what an honor it would be for the dead Lu Bei to know that after his death, he was famous in the place where he slept.
Arriving at the inner hall of the General's Mansion, Feng Nu and Tea Girl were busy. Following Ning Fan's instructions, they purchased a large amount of medicinal materials, all of which were elixirs unique to the demon clan. For example, a lot of the divine refining grass for practicing Nian Yin Jue has been collected. In addition, there are also many rare medicinal materials.
In addition to purchasing medicinal materials, since Ning Fan became famous, countless masters from Luo Yun and other departments came to visit Ning Fan. Although they did not meet him in person, they gave him a lot of generous gifts. Naturally, these must be kept well and wait for Ning Fan to receive them. .
When Ning Fan appeared in the inner hall, the two women stood up immediately, but both looked tired and haggard.
"You two servants have met your master."
"You two have worked hard. Luo Yun has not been in peace recently, so be careful. Well, it's better to do this... You two go back to the cauldron ring first, take these pills to Bing Ling and Yue Ling, and distribute them to The girls will eat it and improve their cultivation. You two will also return to the late stage of the golden elixir. If you go one step further, you will reach the peak and be ready to have a baby."
Snapped!
Ning Fan threw the dozens of bags of elixirs he had prepared in advance on the table. They were all obtained by killing countless monks over the years. There were too many elixirs and they were too mixed. Most of them were for Rongling and Jindan. Generally speaking, it has no medicinal effect, but it can be given to the cauldrons.
I focus on cultivation, but rarely care about the cauldron. I don't think I will need to rely on the power of the cauldron in the future. Of these more than a thousand cauldrons, the higher the cultivation level, the better.
"So many elixirs..." The two women looked at each other with brilliant eyes, and had no objection to returning to the cauldron ring. With so many elixirs, it would only be a matter of time for the two of them to return to the Nascent Soul realm.
"That's right. How many of the 108 kinds of spiritual minerals I need have been acquired?"
"Return to the master, the spiritual mines that the master needs. The last one was collected yesterday, no deviation, no deviation. All are here!"
Feng Nu smoothed her purple hair, took out a bulging storage bag, and handed it to Ning Fan, expecting a compliment.
"Have they all been found?!"
Ning Fan was a little surprised.
The 18 kinds of spiritual minerals he needs are all needed to refine the third ancient magic weapon. Most of them are mineral materials for refining spiritual treasures, and there are several more. It is a good thing that even the old monsters of Refining the Void regard as a treasure.
In his opinion, it was rare to collect half of the spiritual minerals during this month of healing, but he never thought about it. Feng Nu and Tea Girl have completed their tasks so perfectly and collected them all.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed, but he still didn't understand the reason why everything went so smoothly. There is only one explanation…
My luck has really come back!
Under the black luck, hidden is the purple luck, which brings good luck!
Recalling the old devil's bad luck in the past. Ning Fan sighed for a while. It seemed that he would not continue the old demon's old path. He had failed in refining alchemy more than fifty times...
"How does the master plan to reward the servant..." Feng Nu's eyes were full of charm, while Tea Girl's eyes were already longing.
"You're so brave, you dare to ask me for a reward." Ning Fan patted the two girls Zhen on the head angrily.
"In the future, I will kill countless golden elixirs and Yuanying, collect a thousand Dao fruits, and give you cauldrons to improve their cultivation. How about this reward!"
Only Ning Fan, whose luck has recovered, is qualified to collect Dao Fruit and increase the strength of the cauldron. I am afraid it will not be difficult to kill enemies and obtain Dao Fruit in the future.
"No!" A trace of affection flashed in Feng Nu's eyes.
"Okay, let's change it to a reward that satisfies you..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he closed the door. He naturally knew what Feng Nu wanted.
Well, since I am a god-incarnation cultivator, practicing double cultivation with the two girls will be of great benefit to them, as it can greatly shorten the time it takes to return to the peak of the golden elixir.
So in the inner hall, the sound of gasping slowly came out...
In the end, the two girls were taken back to the Cauldron Furnace Ring, and took a large amount of elixirs with them to provide welfare to the other Cauldron Furnace girls.
This short period of peace made Ning Fan feel like he had returned to Qimei's time.
But before taking back the two girls, Ning Fan asked a question, and the tea girl's answer made him frown.
"Has Demonic Concubine Wu Yan been here during my month of healing?"
"No, it seems that the Purple Concubine has been temporarily imprisoned in Yanyu Tower..."
"Is it."
Ning Fan stepped out of the general's wind and snow, and his whole body turned into a purple smoke as thin as a hair. It disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, he appeared outside Dujun Yanyu Tower.
Looking from a distance, this place is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. Because of the arrival of the Purple Concubine, the Yanyu Tower no longer receives guests or dances and plays the piano for anyone.
The outside world is guarded by two goddess-turned-female concubines, making it impossible for ordinary people to enter without permission.
Ning Fan was unscrupulous and looked thoughtful. After a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a golden relic.
The treasure of the Wei Kingdom...the heavenly relics!
This relic was condensed by the passing of Wei Zu, and it is actually a half-step virtual treasure that can shield all perceptions under Lianxu.
In the past, due to Ning Fan's lack of realm, he could only passively block the divination, but now he is slightly controlled by demonic power. I am afraid that he will be hidden by this thing, and no one will know it under the refining!
Another benefit of breaking through to become a god is that you can use this treasure.
After swallowing the relic again and using a little bit of his heavenly power, Ning Fan's figure gradually became ethereal. As long as you don't use your demon power rashly, your body will not be revealed.
He took a step forward and turned into a purple smoke, floating into the Yanyu Tower. The two Avatars guarding the door did not notice anyone intruding.
Even Zi Fei, who was taking a bath on the top floor, didn't sense anyone intruding.
In a certain wing, there are many formations and restrictions. In the wing, a charming woman with a green feather coat and a young woman's charm is sitting alone on the dressing table, stroking the side of her face with her palms, looking at the haggard face in the bronze mirror, sighing quietly.
The burning pain from that day still seemed to remain on his face.
In my heart, there is even a hint of grievance, a hint of loneliness, and a hint of helplessness.
"I have been imprisoned for ten thousand years... you little thief, I have imprisoned you for ten thousand years, but you don't know..."
Rustling!
There was a sound of wind and sand abrading, but on the array of light outside the room, wisps of purple-gold wind and sand blew, directly blowing gaps in the array of light, and at this moment, a wisp of purple smoke flew gently into the room.
"what sound?"
Concubine Wu Yan turned her gaze sideways and glanced at the door. Seeing nothing unusual, she shook her head.
Is it because my mind is too confused and I have an illusion?
Just as her eyes fell into the bronze mirror again, Wu Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, grievance, nervousness, and astonishment.
Gently gritting his teeth, he suppressed the worries in his belly and transformed into a calm and arrogant expression as before.
In the bronze mirror, behind him, the smile of a young man in white was reflected.
"Why are you here! This is the Yanyu Tower. It is strictly guarded by Concubine Zi. No one is allowed to enter this place without permission!"
Wu Yan tried her best to stay calm, but her slightly trembling palms still showed that her mood was not calm.
"You were humiliated for me. If I didn't come and see you, would you still be considered a human being..."
Although Ning Fan's words had a teasing tone, they struck a chord in Wu Yan's heart, causing her suppressed calm to be overwhelmed by a hint of loneliness.
"I just looked at Sister Wan'er's face, so I protected you for a little while. You don't need to think about anything... If you see, I am confined here. Although I am not free, it is not a big deal... If you If you’ve seen enough, you can leave. If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for calling people to catch you, a little thief who steals fragrance!”
"If you want to call someone, you can call me the moment I show up."
Ning Fan chuckled, walked directly to the bedside, lay on Wu Yan's brocade quilt, and took a deep sniff.
"It smells so good! People say that when you read, you can read ten lines at a time and have a photographic memory. It's true."
Ning Fan deliberately took out a jade slip from the Demon Scripture and began to study it.
"You are so presumptuous!" Wu Yan was angry and speechless. Could it be that Ning Fan sneaked into Yanyu Tower specifically to make her angry?
But she didn't realize that all her lonely and lonely thoughts were forgotten by Ning Fan in one breath.
"Tell me, what is your purpose for coming here!" Wu Yan understood Ning Fan. This person was extremely utilitarian and came to see her, most likely not just to visit her.
"There is one purpose!" Ning Fan jumped up.
"Sure enough..." Wu Yan sighed. She knew that Ning Fan would not make a special trip to visit her. She was not Lu Waner, so how could she make Ning Fan look at her with a slight side eye.
"I'm here just to make you feel at ease. Don't worry, I have a way to prevent you from being imprisoned by Princess Zi for ten thousand years!"
"What did you say!" Wu Yan's beautiful eyes were surprised. She really didn't expect that Ning Fan came to visit her and actually said this.
Her mind was racing, but she couldn't think of a way for Ning Fan to prevent Concubine Zi from complaining to the Spirit King.
Kill Zi Fei and others? Not whether Ning Fan can do it, this is definitely impossible.
Use the background of the upper world to make Zi Fei fearful and give in?
Ning Fan is from the human race and has no foundation in the world of demons. Zi Fei will not be afraid of him. Moreover, with Zi Fei's personality, it is difficult to give anyone face.
"What on earth do you want to do!"
"I want to help you."
"Don't talk nonsense... I am the demon concubine of the upper realm, and I am not related to you, so why do you need to help me! Wait!"
Before Wu Yan finished speaking, Ning Fan had already drifted away.
When the purple golden sand blows, it easily blows away the wing formation, as if ordinary formations cannot stop him at all.
Wu Yan was stunned, but her expression became more and more complicated.
"You little thief, do you really want to help me... I hope you don't do anything stupid..."
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