Ning Fan did not reply immediately.
To him, whether it is Prince Ming or Marquis Suyi, it is just a title, and it does not matter which one he chooses.
But if you think about it carefully, the Rain Emperor specially sent a Void-Shattering expert to give him a title, which seems to be a bit of a fuss...
If something goes wrong, you will become a monster. There is probably some deep meaning between these two titles.
"King Ming...Marquis Suyi...I see..."
Ning Fan took a closer look and found that there was nothing wrong with the two titles. The only difference was the distinction between 'king' and 'hou'.
In the mortal world, the king is the king and the lord is the minister. In the world of cultivation, although there are not so many things to pay attention to, the Rain Emperor specially sent someone to give Ning Fan a title and asked Ning Fan to choose one of the princes. Ning Fan had to think a little more.
Reminiscent of Yu Huang's character, Ning Fan vaguely guessed that Yu Huang was testing him with the title.
It’s also because Ning Fan’s practice of cultivating demons was too high-profile, which would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the Rain Emperor.
The Rain Emperor is worried, worried about whether Ning Fan will become the next Yuntianjue and Buzhou Lei Emperor, whether he will be out of control, whether he will become the next emperor of the Rain Realm and usurp the Rain Realm...
Ning Fan is very sure that if he chooses the title of Ming Wang, the Rain Emperor will suspect his ambition and suppress and obliterate him...
"The Rain Emperor's vision is too narrow... The position of the God Emperor of the Rain Realm is nothing to fight for..."
Ning Fan was disdainful. His ambition was not in the Rain Realm, but in the Four Heavens. He had no intention of competing for power with the Rain Emperor.
If he turns against the Rain Emperor one day, it will definitely not be for power and gain, but for other reasons.
He saw through the Rain Emperor’s thoughts. Although Ning Fan disdained Yu Huang's character, he would not choose the title of Prince Ming again just to arouse Yu Huang's suspicion.
Now his biggest enemy is the Nirvana Emperor of the Demon Realm. There is absolutely no need to provoke unwarranted killings just for a title.
Besides, Ning Fan didn't like the title Ming Wang at all.
Zhou Ming is just his pseudonym, so he naturally doesn't want to be called King Ming. Even if you are granted the title of King, you should be granted the title of Prince Ning, right?
I had a decision in my mind. Ning Fan said coldly to Yun Daoku, "The Rain Emperor really thinks highly of me and actually sent a strong Void Breaker to give me a title. I'm really flattered... By the way, Fellow Daoist Yun, which title do you think I should choose better? "
"Ahem, cough...it's up to fellow Daoist Zhou to decide which title he chooses. I don't dare to comment casually." Yundao smiled dryly.
"Really...Then I choose Su Yihou." Ning Fan said casually.
"Marquis Suyi?! Do fellow Taoists really choose Marquis Suyi!!!" Yun Daoku was a little excited. Somewhat lucky, I breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately...Fortunately, Ning Fan chose the title of Marquis of Suyi!
If Ning Fan chooses to be crowned King Ming, Yun Daoku must obey the Emperor Yu's will and "quietly" plant a mark of sin on Ning Fan, suppressing Ning Fan's cultivation growth.
Just like the Rain Emperor sealed the cultivation of Yuntian Jue with his own hands, he sealed Ning Fan again...
Originally, Yun Daoku had a grudge against Ning Fan, and he very much hoped that Ning Fan would choose to be crowned King Ming. Then he planted the mark of sin on Ning Fan openly.
But now, Yun Daoku has been frightened by Ning Fan's Burning Xu technique, so he still dares to plant a sin mark on Ning Fan.
If the Sin Seal is not planted and Ning Fan uses another magic to kill him instantly, then Yun Daoku will die unjustly...
"Fortunately, this boy chose the title of Marquis of Suyi. In this case, I don't have to fight with him... That's very good, that's very good..."
Ning Fan noticed Yun Daoku's subtle expression and sneered in his heart. This choice of banning the account really contained evil intentions.
"Since fellow Taoist has chosen to be titled Marquis of Suyi, I will promulgate another decree from Emperor Yun. Haha, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhou. Emperor Yu has named you one of the nine masters of the Rain Palace, in charge of Chitian Palace, and obeys the orders of the Seventh Prince. . The order letter from the Lord of Chitian Palace and the reward from this title are all in this storage bag. Please accept it, fellow Taoist."
Yun Daoku smiled apologetically. On the other hand, he took out a white storage bag made of rain and dew silk and handed it to Ning Fan.
This storage bag is of extremely high quality. Even if it receives a blow from Refining the Void, it may not break. The rewards contained in it must be precious.
Ning Fan took the storage bag. He put it away directly without checking in person, and said indifferently, "Do you have anything else to do, fellow Taoist Yun?" The intention of seeing the guest off was obvious.
"It's okay, it's okay... Haha, I have something to do, so I won't stay much longer, so I'll leave now. Please stay here, Suyi Hou, so there's no need to see me off..."
Yundaoku couldn't help but apologize, wishing he could leave the troll clan as soon as possible, a place of right and wrong.
He was a powerful man who had never spoken down to anyone before, but today he was really scared to death by Ning Fan.
That burning void technique will forever become a nightmare in Yun Daoku's heart that cannot be erased.
Yun Daoku clasped his fists at Ning Fan politely and turned to leave, but was stopped by Ning Fan.
"Fellow Taoist, stay."
'Kudeng'!
Yun Daoku's heart skipped a beat and he secretly cursed bad luck. He didn't know why Ning Fan asked him to stay. He was a little scared, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. He smiled dryly and said, "What other orders does Marquis Suyi have? But please tell me clearly. Whatever I can do, I will do it."
"Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous. I stopped you just to tell you something." Ning Fan was clearly smiling, but Yun Daoku felt a chill.
"whats the matter..."
"Actually, my real name is not Zhou Ming, but Ning Fan. Please tell Yuhuang that Ning likes the title of Suyihou very much. Ning has spent his whole life in leisure and is not used to being an emperor, but if he is forced into In this desperate situation, there is no guarantee that Ning will do something crazy. If the Rain Realm doesn’t let me down, I won’t let the Rain Realm down. My ambition is not in the Rain Realm!”
Ning Fan's words reached Yun Daoku's ears, like a thunderous explosion, which shocked him deeply!
Yun Daoku was not surprised by Ning Fan's real name. For monks, a name is just a title, and no one has several aliases.
What shocked Yun Daoku was Ning Fan's tone and expression.
Ning Fan's words seemed to be out of order, but Yun Daoku understood that Ning Fan was showing off his cards to Yu Huang.
His ambition is not in the Rain Realm, and he is not greedy for the status of Emperor Shattering the Void at all!
There is a crazy obsession in his words, which can make all enemies standing in front of him disappear into ashes!
At this moment, Yun Daoku once again sensed a sense of danger from Ning Fan.
Even if he is a strong man in the first level of Shaoxu. Once you become an enemy of Ning Fan, you will die without a burial place!
"You, let's go!"
Ning Fan waved his sleeves to see off the guests, and Yundao Ku suddenly woke up, clasped his fists in his hands, and hurried away.
At the moment when he turned to leave, Yun Daoku gritted his teeth and swore that he would die for the rest of his life. I will never offend Ning Fan again!
Even though Ning Fan's cultivation level at this moment was still lower than that of Yun Daoku, Yun Daoku did not dare to underestimate Ning Fan at all.
Yun Daoku had a strong feeling... One day, Ning Fan would grow to a point where he could only look up to him!
hiss!
The troll monks were stunned. What did they see?
Master Dao Ku, who is in the realm of breaking the void, actually smiled and apologized to Ning Fan, but Ning Fan came and went at the same time!
Others were overjoyed when they heard that Ning Fan had been granted the titles of Marquis of Suyi and Master of Chitian Hall by the Rain Emperor. What a happy event. I can't help but celebrate it!
"Brother Pancake, you are so handsome. What kind of magic did you cast before? Was it a fairy magic? You actually scared that Yun Daoku like that! Teach me, I want to learn it too!"
Mingque happily jumped into Ning Fan's arms and looked at Ning Fan imploringly.
One type of spell. It scares the shit out of me, this spell is so sharp, I must learn it!
"You can't learn..."
Ning Fan patted Ming Que on the head and glanced at the ruins within thousands of miles, showing great satisfaction.
Most of these ruins were caused by the Burning Void Technique, and its power was thought to be quite good.
This time Ning Fan's self-created technique of burning the void is a kind of virtual fire level fire control technique.
Ning Fan did not incorporate the power of reincarnation into this spell, but incorporated another kind of power.
Obsession! Or rather...belief!
Ning Fan incorporated his determination to ignite the moonlight into his spell, making the technique of burning the void almost reach the level of fairy magic.
Without that crazy determination, the power of this technique would only be equivalent to the mortal level at most.
The power of the Burning Void Technique is indeed terrifying. But Ning Fan had no choice but to find that his current level of cultivation was completely insufficient to perform this technique as he wished.
The level of the spell is too high, and Ning Fan's cultivation level is not enough.
If it is used forcefully, it will either cause backlash and injury, or the spell will go out of control, and the summoned black fire butterfly will destroy all enemies and Ning Fan.
Ning Fan could only make the Black Fire Butterfly flap its wings three times at most, but it was absolutely impossible to flap it the fourth time.
The power of three butterfly wings can scare Yun Daoku. But he will definitely not be able to kill Yun Daoku.
With Ning Fan's current cultivation level, he couldn't kill the powerful Shattering Void no matter what. It is ridiculous that Yun Daoku is too timid and does not know that Ning Fan has not completely mastered this technique.
"The Burning Void Technique can be kept as a trump card, only as a last resort. It should not be used unless my cultivation reaches a higher level..."
Ning Fan looked inside his body. In the few months since his soul entered the imperial tomb, the body had healed itself with the help of the black star technique, and its injuries had recovered to 70% to 80%.
At this moment, Ning Fan only needs to take the Seventh Transformation Rebirth Pill given by the Thunder Emperor to heal his injuries in one fell swoop.
Once the injury is healed and some trivial matters are taken care of, Ning Fan can leave...
"Brother, you don't need to explain to your sisters why your real name is 'Ning Fan'..." Xu Qiuling reminded.
"It's time to explain it carefully. All of this started from a lower-level cultivation country. It's a long-standing story..."
Ning Fan smiled slightly and grabbed Fengxue with his thug. Countless ice and snow condensed into houses, snow-capped mountains and glaciers.
In an instant, the ruins within thousands of miles were rebuilt with a single spell from Ning Fan!
It's just that the style of the houses built and the terrain of the mountains and rivers are not the original terrain of the trolls, but the mountains and rivers of the Wu and Yue countries.
Every mountain and every river has long been engraved in Ning Fan's heart...
"Come into the house and say..."
...
In just half a month, the name of an unheard of monk spread throughout the rain world!
'Suyihou'...Ning Fan!
'Master of Chitian Palace'...Ning Fan!
Although the name is unfamiliar, no one dares to underestimate the Rain Emperor's newly appointed Marquis of Su Yi.
Just because this Suyihou is none other than Zhou Ming, the 'Venerable Ming' who has made countless strong men in the Rain Realm fearful!
Countless monks began to spread a song crazily, making the lower-level monks in the sect remember that they should not provoke this Suyihou!
Those monks from the Hundred Sects who survived the Battle of the Hundred Sects returned to the Eight Hundred Cultivation Kingdom one by one. Ning Fan's terrifying reputation was spread everywhere.
The master of Chitian Palace slaughtered hundreds of sects with blood!
As soon as the plain clothes come out, the world will be in plain clothes!
The title was obviously elegant, but when it fell on Ning Fan, it became murderous, almost as effective as quelling the cry of a child.
In the Rain Palace in Zhongzhou, the masters of several Rain Palace branch halls said unwillingly to the old man sitting on the throne,
"Your Majesty the Rain Emperor! That Ning Fan is a demon cultivator. He has killed countless people, so we can just make him a marquis. How can we make him the master of Chitian Palace! If this person comes to Zhongzhou in the future, wouldn't he be like me and other Xuanmen cultivators? Let’s sit on equal footing!”
"Your Majesty the Rain Emperor! This person spoke rudely to you and dared to say, 'If the Rain World doesn't let me down, I won't let the Rain World down'! This person must be punished with a small punishment but a big warning!"
"Your Majesty the Rain Emperor..."
The dissatisfaction of the masters of the branch halls all came towards Ning Fan.
Rain Emperor ignored these people's complaints. Always silent.
Ning Fan's words echoed by Yun Daoku were still echoing in his ears.
"If the Rain World doesn't let me down, I won't let the Rain World down!"
"My ambition is not in the rain world!"
The Rain Emperor's face was uncertain, and he said to himself, "This son doesn't seem to have any intention of seizing the emperor... But people's hearts are unpredictable... It's just that this son still has great uses..."
Yuhuang's eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
...
In a border country of the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom, a middle-aged sword cultivator in white clothes and one arm was walking alone in a certain Xiu City.
He is Yuntianjue, and he has just returned from a certain ruins. He found a fragment of the Immortal Sword, but it was destroyed by the guardian void beast, which made him feel very unhappy.
Yuntianjue, who is in a bad mood, will die if he offends him!
Suddenly, Yuntianjue stopped outside Yiyi Inn, listening to the chatter in the inn with slight interest.
"Have you heard? Venerable Na Ming's real name is Ning Fan. He has been granted the title of Lord of Chitian Palace of Rain Palace and has been given the title of Marquis of Suyi."
"Master of the Chitian Palace, slaughtered hundreds of sects with blood. Once Su Yi comes out, the world will be in chaos! This Su Yihou must not be messed with!"
"This Ning Fan still dares to threaten the Rain Emperor..."
For a moment, Yuntianjue's cold eyebrows relaxed slightly, and his mood actually improved.
"It turns out. His name is Ning Fan... Ning Fan..."
...
Wu Guohai Ning, in the Ning family, a young lady in a green shirt was practicing in the pass. Suddenly, a hurried report from the maid came from outside the stone gate.
"Miss Qing. I found out about Ning Fan's whereabouts!"
"Have you found him..." Ning Qingqing stopped Zhou Tian, her face cold and cold, seemingly without any emotion, only a hint of joy from the heart hidden deep in her bright eyes.
Finally... found him...
"Look, Miss Qing! These are all the information about Suyi Hou Ningfan..." The maid handed all the jade slips of collected information to Ning Qingqing.
Ning Qingqing rushed out of Shiguan and took the jade slip expectantly, but after scanning the jade slip's information, she showed disappointment.
"It's not him...this isn't him either..."
"Back then, he was just a mortal... How could he be a Void Refining monk..."
Ning Qingqing sighed, full of disappointment.
"Is it true that eternal life will never be able to repay the kindness of that time..."
...
In the country of Yue, in Qimei City, a girl who looked like sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a snow-white fox fur and plain eyebrows, was flying a kite alone in the ice and snow, and missing someone.
Suddenly, a maid hurried over with a piece of information.
"Zhihe City Master, we have information about the Young Master!"
"Do you have any more information about Brother Fan..."
The girl's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She dropped the kite and took the jade slip of information. After reading the content, her eyebrows curved and her smile turned into a crescent moon, but then she turned sad.
"Brother Fan...can you come back before Zhihe forms the elixir...Zhihe doesn't want to forget you...Zhihe is reluctant to kill the inner demon, just because the inner demon is you..."
That silly little girl back then was actually on the verge of forming a core, and became the city lord of Qimei City and Ning City!
She is in her hometown, waiting for Ning Fan to return. Waiting for the sound of the lily of the valley wind chimes to be heard back...
No matter how many years we have to wait...
