Although the backlash from the Sun and Moon Monument was serious, for Ning Fan, being injured was not a big deal at all.
With the mystery of the Black Star Technique, Ning Fan's healing speed is unparalleled by ordinary people!
For ten consecutive days, Moran Island was shrouded in black starlight.
Ten days later, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out. His injuries had healed, and he was like an invincible Xiao Qiang.
More and more monks rushed to Molan Island to investigate the cause of the Void-shattering blow.
Naturally, no one doubted Ning Fan. They only thought that a certain Rain Realm Sui Xu had entered the outer sea.
Ning Fan didn't bother to negotiate with these monks, so he took the girls back to the cauldron ring, took away the fixed astrolabe array, and left.
Many monks tried to ask Ning Fan if they had seen any old monster Suixu, but when Ning Fan glared at him, they all ran away in shock, without even daring to say a word.
Ning Fan fled all the way to the southeast, but his destination was the Palace of Relics.
He went to the Lost World Palace for three reasons. First of all, there are four alchemy pagodas in the Palace of Lost Worlds, which store countless elixirs. It is common sense for Ning Fan to have an alchemy master guest in the Palace of Lost Worlds, and go to get some elixirs that nourish the soul and treat Luo You.
Secondly, Ning Fan has accumulated quite a lot of genius treasures from all the killings, including eighteen drops of Void Demon Blood, 4,700 infant-level sword energy, seventeen Intention Killing Pills, and the Earth Mother's Heart...
There are so many good things, it is not difficult to turn mana into a god, and it is not difficult to greatly increase sword power. This time of seclusion to refine genius treasures and mana to transform into gods would probably take a lot of time. Ning Fan would inevitably return to the Palace of Lost Worlds.
The third purpose is to care for Bei Xiaoman on behalf of Yuan Yao and return Shi Bing.
Without Yuan Yao's relationship, Ning Fan would at best not harm Bei Xiaoman, and it would be absolutely impossible to show kindness to him.
He has already determined in his heart that Yuan Yao is his woman, and Bei Xiaoman is the 'sister' that Yuan Yao cares about, and Ning Fan is his 'brother-in-law'. Naturally, it is necessary to take care of Bei Xiaoman.
Return the stone soldiers and take a look to see if the Beixiaoman Red Dragon has been killed cleanly.
Of course, if Bei Xiaoman still has unfinished menstrual blood, Ning Fan would be happy to take a few cups of menstrual blood.
Although it has a strong taste, it has to be said that the magic power contained in Bei Xiaoman's menstrual blood is no less than that of Dao Fruit.
Traveling alone for tens of millions of miles. Ning Fan withdrew his light and landed on Penglai Immortal Island, completely treating the island-protecting formation as nothing.
Stepping in, it was completely invisible. No one knew that Zhou Ming, the evil demon who destroyed Tao and slaughtered the sect, had arrived in Penglai.
Huge island shadow. Suspended in the sky, it was transformed into the corpse of a divine turtle. When Ning Fan first entered Penglai, he admired this fairy island when he saw it, but now it looks like it. But it is indifferent and ordinary.
The mountains are beautiful and the black cranes are flying, just like before. The difference is that Ning Fan is no longer a little Rongling being hunted everywhere.
In the center of the island, inside Xuanwu City, there are four ten thousand-foot elixir pagodas standing on all sides, with a seven-story silver pagoda in the center.
Nancheng Danta, Ning Fan's figure appeared outside the south tower.
He came from the South Tower back then. With Bei Xiaoman's permission, he entered the fifth floor of the Lost World Tower and became a Nascent Soul in three years.
Now, he's back.
His arrival was so subtle that no one even noticed.
Outside the south tower, many monks gathered in a bustling crowd, seemingly watching the excitement. No one noticed that a peerless demon stood behind the crowd.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Miss Yalan is really pitiful. She was favored by Na Guzhen and wanted to form a Taoist couple... Rumor has it that Guzhen was a promiscuous woman and had countless wives and concubines. All the female cultivators who had married were abandoned after having fun... Yalan It would be a pity for such a kind-hearted woman like Miss to be destroyed at the hands of Gu Zhen..."
"Shh! Don't you want your life? That Gu Zhen is the Divine Envoy of the Rain Palace, a fourth-level alchemist, and a master of the mid-stage Nascent Soul! His master is the 'Yan Zun' of the Rain Palace, a master of the fifth-level advanced alchemy." Master! With such an identity, even if she is a bit romantic, it is understandable. Miss Yalan's appearance and temperament are extraordinary, but after all, her background is not deep, and she is only a golden elixir practitioner. It is a good thing to marry Gu Zhen. "
"Hey, it seems that Miss Yalan has someone she likes and doesn't want to marry Gu Zhen... I heard that she is so stubborn that even some of the elders in their family are angry. The Ya family can't afford to offend Yudian..."
The group of people talked a lot, but they didn't know that everyone's words were listened to by a young man in white.
"Yalan, he is an old friend... He is a disciple of Lord Yan. It's interesting. Lord Yan first sent three great monks to join the Rain Palace and become the masters of the tower. Later, he sent his disciples to marry Yalan... He seems to have a lot of interest in the Palace of the Lost World. There is resentment. Is it because of the Qingluan Fire back then?"
In the south tower and in the outer hall, Yalan pursed her red lips and sat on the lower seat.
The close-fitting cheongsam outlines the graceful curves, and the delicate face is filled with the helplessness of fate.
"Master Guzhen, please don't force me, I, I don't want to get married yet..." Yalan bit her lip and tried to calm down.
"snort!"
Her refusal immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a sinister man.
Sitting on the upper seat was a short, fat young man with a frivolous expression, holding a bowl of spiritual tea.
After hearing Yalan's rejection, the short and fat young man suddenly stood up, slammed the tea bowl at Yalan, and said in a cold tone,
"Hmph! I, Gu Zhen, am a powerful fourth-level alchemy master. It is your great honor to like you. Why do you have no right not to marry me!"
Snapped!
The teacup made a perfect parabola and hit Yalan's pretty face.
Yalan gritted her teeth and turned slightly to avoid it, but then the tea bowl suddenly shattered, and the broken porcelain scratched Yalan's face, leaving a bloody mark.
Pain... What hurts more than pain is humiliation.
What hurts more than humiliation is the indifference of loved ones.
Next to Yalan, three elders of the Ya family were sitting.
All three are Nascent Soul, two are in the early stage and one is in the middle stage.
Seeing his descendants being humiliated, no one supported Yalan.
Instead, the three Yalan elders looked at Yalan coldly, as if they were blaming Yalan for speaking rudely and offending Gu Zhen.
"Yalan! Master Guzhen is right! It's your blessing that someone likes you. You can marry if you want to, or if you don't want to. This matter is related to the survival of the family, and it's not up to you to make your own decisions!"
"Master Guzhen, please forgive me, Yalan is young and ignorant, and does not know the general situation. Please calm down, master."
Gu Zhen's gloomy eyes showed sarcasm and pride.
He is a disciple of Venerable Yudianyan, he is a dignified mid-stage Nascent Soul and fourth-level alchemist. He has fallen in love with a golden elixir woman, and he still allows this woman to say no!
Although Yalan is from the Palace of Relics, she is just an ordinary subordinate. This matter is a private matter of the Ya family.
The Ya family all agreed to marry Yalan, so there was no reason for Yalan to refuse.
"If you don't marry me, I guarantee that the Ya family will be destroyed!" Gu Zhen threatened coldly.
This threat made Yalan smile desperately.
She doesn't want to marry, but fate doesn't seem to give her the right to choose.
Get married. Marry me... As a woman in the early stage of the Golden Core, what qualifications do I have to refuse the request of a Rain Palace envoy? What's more, Gu Zhen is a fourth-level alchemist...
Yalan didn't say anything more, she just raised her head and glanced at Gu Zhen, gradually calming down.
She didn't dare to resist fate, but she despised Gu Zhen from the bottom of her heart.
Do not know why. A young figure suddenly recalled before her eyes.
That year, a young man came to Nandan Pagoda covered in blood and called himself Zhou Ming.
That year, Yalan's eyes were filled with emotion. He proposed himself as a pillow mat and wanted to form a spiritual couple with that person, but was rejected by that person.
Looking back on the past, I was really ridiculous back then.
Now that man has become the Supreme Being of the Endless Sea, he may not even remember that there was a woman who had a crush on him.
"Okay, I'll marry..."
Yalan smiled bitterly and nodded.
Immediately, Gu Zhen showed a sarcastic smile.
"What? Wasn't it still Sanzhen Jiulie's just now? Why are you willing to get married now? Very good, that's right. If you listen to my instructions, I will ensure that you will be in heaven and die day and night!"
A trace of lust flashed in Gu Zhen's eyes inadvertently.
When he came to the Palace of Lost Worlds, he originally followed his master's orders to get a new chess piece and place it here.
Back then, the three tower masters were all Yan Zun's chess pieces, but they were killed by Ning Fan. Qingluan Fire was lost, and Gu Zhen came here to stir up trouble, just to reposition a chess piece.
Approaching Yalan step by step. Gu Zhen sneered and raised his hand, pointing towards Yalan Tianling, clearly intending to plant the forbidden mind.
Yalan's delicate body trembled, her eyes showing despair. If she just married Gu Zhen as a concubine, she would still be free.
But if she is planted with the forbidden mind, she is no longer a concubine, but just a cauldron, and just a plaything.
"Don't..." She ducked slightly, her eyes showing despair.
No, she didn't want to be indoctrinated and treated like a slave.
"If you hide again, you will die!"
Gu Zhen pointed his finger in the sky, his eyes darkened, and his next finger showed no mercy at all. With the power of Nascent Soul's blow, he ignited his fiery finger. Not only did he want to plant a taboo on Yalan, but he also wanted to seriously injure her as a punishment.
The firepower of this finger was so strong that not even the three Nascent Souls of the Ya family dared to pick it up.
Just when this finger was about to reach Yalan, a lightly smiling figure in white stood in front of Yalan and smiled calmly.
"Miss Yalan, long time no see. How are you?"
call!
The young man in white just stood there, showing no breath, but Gu Zhen had no reason to be afraid, as if the young man in front of him was a peerless ferocious beast.
Just when that finger was about to point at the young man, all the firepower on his fingertips suddenly disappeared and was sucked away by the Sun and Moon Monument.
hiss!
Gu Zhen was shocked. He couldn't see the young man's cultivation, he just thought he was some young boy who liked heroes to save beauties.
The bone age of the young man is only scanned, and he is still less than 400 years old. The monks who are only 400 years old in the secret path cannot even reach the Nascent Soul stage, so there is nothing to fear.
You can’t go wrong! This young man in white must be a golden elixir!
Moreover, this golden elixir possesses some kind of secret treasure, and it is specially designed to control flames. It strangely absorbs all the flames from its own fire finger.
"Hmph! A small trick! It's just a golden elixir. If you dare to act like a hero in front of me, you are seeking death!"
Gu Zhen's eyes darkened, and he pushed out his palms. Six groups of fourth-grade spiritual fires of different colors roared out, turning into six rays of fire and rolling towards the young man, with the intention of putting him to death.
Ordinary Nascent Soul fire cultivators are considered outstanding if they can control three groups of fourth-grade spiritual fires at the same time, but this Gu Zhen can actually control six types, which shows how mysterious his fire control skills are.
If it were normal, if Gu Zhen controlled the six fires at the same time in front of everyone, many people would be amazed and inexplicable.
However, this time the six fires were controlled together, no one was surprised. It was as if all the monks were mute, petrified, and unable to think.
Gu Zhen glanced at him, and all the monks' eyes were focused on the young man in white. Most of their eyes were filled with fear and inexplicable fear.
Yalan, on the other hand, covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes were excited and unbelievable.
Gu Zhen was surprised.
Does this young man in white have a great background and can he suppress so many monks? Otherwise, with his golden elixir cultivation, how could he make so many masters fear him?
"Hmph! So what if you have a great background? With your background, can you still be as powerful as me! I am a member of the Rain Palace. I am a disciple of the Flame Lord. I am a person who can walk sideways in the Rain World. I need to be afraid of you! "
Gu Zhen had a murderous intention and showed no mercy, vowing to burn the young man to death with six groups of spiritual fire to teach him a lesson.
But the next moment. The young man in white who was originally harmless to humans and animals suddenly turned his eyes as cold as ice and suddenly fluttered his sleeves!
Just by casually flicking his sleeves, nine black flames that were half ice and half fire turned into a wall of fire, engulfing Gu Zhen and six groups of fourth-grade flames.
With the addition of black fire, Gu Zhen was originally arrogant. I was immediately covered in cold sweat!
He had just entered the Endless Sea and had no idea what Zhou Ming looked like.
The only thing he knows is that each of these nine ice and fire is a fifth-grade spiritual object, which is a good thing that even his master can hardly obtain!
Every one. It’s enough to easily burn Gu Zhen thousands of times!
Each one has the power of a divine strike!
Gu Zhen was horrified and wanted to die. Little did he know that the young man in white in front of him was not a golden elixir at all, but a peerless master who could kill him like an ant!
Almost instantly, Gu Zhen felt an irresistible death crisis and could not believe it.
It is unbelievable that a young man with a bone age of less than four hundred can be so strong.
It was unbelievable that as the envoy of the Rain Palace and a disciple who respected the elderly, he would be killed in the Endless Sea!
"Rao, Rao..."
He didn't say a word of mercy. Has been wrapped in a sea of fire.
With a roar, the flames disappeared, leaving only a ball of pitch-black fire ashes scattered on the ground in the outer hall.
Gu Zhen, dead? !
The monks present were all frightened by the young man's appearance. They were already frightened when they recognized the young man's identity.
At this moment, I saw the young man waving his hands to kill again, showing no mercy, and he was even more frightened to death.
Yalan, on the other hand, was immediately at a loss. As if he thought of something, he immediately stood up and pushed Ning Fan's arm.
"Escape! Zhou Ming, run away quickly! Master Gu Zhen is in Penglai!"
Yalan spoke in a panic, seeming to have forgotten how powerful the young man in front of him was. How could he be afraid of Lord Yan?
Ning Fan suddenly smiled, this Yalan was quite interesting.
The first time I saw myself, I wholeheartedly recommended myself to the pillow.
Seeing himself for the first time, he urged himself to run for his life.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back just now. I accidentally burned your fiancé to ashes...I didn't mean to." Ning Fan was still in a teasing mood.
"What do you mean by accident..." Yalan was speechless. Who would accidentally kill an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?
I asked him to escape, but he still refused to escape and even joked...
She was nervous, and the next moment, a roar echoed through Penglai, making her look pale immediately.
"What a madman! You dare to kill my disciple! You are seeking death!"
In Xuanwu City, in the Silver Pagoda of the Lost World Tower, an old man with a red nose and a red robe was trying to talk to Lu Qing, the master of the Lost World Palace Tower. It seemed that the two of them were having a bad conversation.
During the discussion, a piece of life jade suddenly shattered into pieces in the old man's storage bag in red without any warning.
That life jade is exactly what he has learned from ancient times. Life is broken, Gu Zhen is dead!
The old man in red couldn't believe that with him in Penglai, someone would dare to attack his disciple. He wanted to see who was so bold!
Lord Yan, who has reached the pinnacle of divine transformation and possesses fifth-level high-grade alchemy skills, is a world-famous alchemy master in the rain world!
Anyone who dares to kill his disciples will pay the price with blood!
"Eh? Why is Xuanwu City so lively today..." A girl in red who was in retreat suddenly seemed to feel something. She left the stone pass and released her spiritual thoughts.
As soon as Shen Nian swept away, his pretty face was immediately frosty.
"Zhou, Zhou Ming! Why is it him! Why did he offend Lord Yan! Not good!"
The girl in red suddenly became a little nervous.
This nervous look used to only appear when he was worried about Shi Bing.
"Damn it...this big idiot, big fool, why do you provoke Lord Yan when you have nothing to do..."
The girl in red was slightly panicked and immediately went down to the highest floor of the south tower.
The hurried steps seemed like he was going to help Ning Fan.
Penglai is lively today!
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