Chapter 632 Ancestor Baimu

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Seeing a escaping light in the distance approaching in an instant, the little demon girl smiled and said, "I ran into trouble when I first entered the demon world. Brother Fan, please protect me. Here, I will give you this elixir to hide your appearance and aura." , bone age. Within a month, no one will know that you are Ning Fan."

This is the elixir that the little demon girl has prepared a long time ago. Now that Ning Fan has succeeded the Emperor of Rain, naturally many people know his appearance.

If the powerful people in the demon world knew that the Rain Emperor had sneaked into the rain world, they would probably be in trouble.

There are important things going on during this trip, and even the little witch will not want to cause more trouble.

"This is... the seventh-level pinnacle elixir, the phaseless elixir!"

Ning Fan looked at the little demon girl and sighed to himself, Shenxu Pavilion really had extraordinary foundations, and the little demon girl could just give away the seventh-level pinnacle elixir...

Even without this elixir, Ning Fan was prepared to change his appearance and hide his identity after entering the demon world.

When he entered the tree world, there was no need to hide his identity, because at that time his identity was ordinary and no one in the tree world knew him.

Today is different from the past. The identity of the Rain Emperor is very sensitive. If people know that the Rain Emperor Ning Fan has sneaked into the demon world, there is no guarantee that no old monster from the demon world will take action to punish him.

The demon world is the upper three realms among the nine realms. Within one realm, there are hundreds of Void-breaking monks, and there are even strong demon-dispelling ones.

Even if Ning Fan had the San Mo with him, he would not dare to show off too much like he did in the tree world. After all, the San Mo can only be used once again...

He didn't say much. He took the Yixiang Pill in one mouthful, and his appearance, bone age, and breath immediately changed.

He still has the appearance of a young man, but it is thousands of miles away from Ning Fan's original appearance, and the purple seal is also covered by the power of the pill.

The bone age is temporarily changed to 20,000 years.

The breath has also changed beyond recognition.

"Okay, now no one can recognize you as Xiao Fanfan. I have prepared several identities for you to enter the demon world. You can choose later. Now... deal with these Nascent Souls first. , Senior Transformation God. Now that I am a Jindan monk, I am really afraid of these menacing senior masters."

The little demon girl pretended to be scared, like a little beast, grabbing Ning Fan's sleeve and hiding behind Ning Fan.

More than ten rays of escaping light in the distance arrived instantly, arrayed on all sides. Surrounding Ning Fan and the little demon girl,

This group of monks are all demon cultivators, wearing uniform attire with the unified clan emblem embroidered on their clothes.

"Why did you block our path?" Ning Fan asked calmly.

"Hmph, my Xuanhe clan has sealed off the entire White Feather Demon Sea and is trying to capture all the White Feather clan members here. The two of you who appeared in the White Feather Demon Sea and behaved suspiciously are probably the remnants of the White Feather clan!"

An old man in the late Nascent Soul stage stepped forward. Take out a jade slip from the storage bag.

The jade slips recorded the appearances of twenty-three important members of the Baiyu clan.

The old man carefully studied the appearance of Ning Fan and the little demon girl, and then compared it with the people in the jade slips. He found that Ning Fan and the little demon girl were not among them. He couldn't help showing a bit of disappointment, and reported to the man behind him who was in the middle stage of becoming a god.

"Elder Luo, these two people are not on the jade slip."

The big man's surname was Luo, and he was the elder of the Xuanhe clan. He is one of the three persons in charge of the annihilation of the Baiyu clan.

"Really, in that case, the man will be killed and the woman will stay."

The big man surnamed Luo glanced at Ning Fan and the little demon girl, and waved his hand indifferently.

He could tell at a glance that the little demon girl was a junior in Jindan, and her cultivation level was not worth mentioning.

However, this woman's appearance is very good, and her figure is a little thin, so she can be used as a cauldron.

Although he couldn't see Ning Fan's cultivation, he didn't think Ning Fan would be a strong person. He only thought that Ning Fan had some kind of secret treasure that concealed his cultivation.

He had already determined that the two Ning Fans who appeared in the White Feather Demonic Sea at this moment were members of the White Feather tribe.

There is only one god-transformation monk in the entire Baiyu clan, and he has died under the siege of the Xuanhe clan monks.

Ruoningfan is a member of the Baiyu tribe. Naturally, he is not a powerful character, and certainly not worthy of the attention of his dignified elder Luo.

After the big man surnamed Luo gave an order, all the powerful Xuanhe men immediately showed their murderous intent, and immediately three Nascent Soul monks sacrificed their magic weapons and hit Ning Fan.

The remaining Nascent Soul experts were on guard, fearing that Ning Fan might hide something and counterattack later, so they were cautious.

Although there are no god-transforming monks among the remnants of the Baiyu clan, there are still many Nascent Soul masters. The big man surnamed Luo prides himself on his advanced cultivation and is not afraid of Ning Fan. They dare not be careless.

"Husband, husband, save me!" The little demon girl looked at the three roaring magic weapons, deliberately pretending to be scared, tightly holding Ning Fan's arm, and rubbing her not plump chest against Ning Fan's arm.

Ning Fan was speechless towards the little demon girl. He didn't know that this time when he entered the demon world, he would need a Taoist priest who pretended to be a little demon girl.

Ning Fan was already murderous towards this group of Xuanhe clan monks.

He entered the demon world and didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party came to the door without saying a word and used his killing move. Naturally, he would not show mercy.

He raised his hand slightly and pointed with one finger, and three mighty silver vortexes suddenly appeared in the sky.

As soon as the silver vortex appeared, it immediately involved the three Nascent Soul magic weapons and crushed them into pieces.

All the Xuanhe tribe monks present were shocked. Even the big man named Luo opened his eyes slightly, showing a hint of surprise, and sneered.

"I thought this boy was a small fish, but he turned out to be a big fish... Kill him and take his head back to the clan to receive the reward!"

"Big fish? Haha, wherever there is a big fish, I would like to share the credit!"

In the distance, another large group of monks rushed towards this place, and they arrived in an instant.

This time, a total of dozens of Nascent Soul powerhouses came. Leading these powerhouses were two old men in the late stages of divine transformation, one wearing a green robe and the other a red robe.

Behind these powerful men, there are hundreds of Feather Demon cultivators bound with demonic ropes. They are all women. Most of them have the cultivation of Fusion Spirit and Golden Pill. There is only one Nascent Soul female cultivator.

These women are all female cultivators kidnapped from the White Feather Clan by the Xuanhe Clan monks.

The men had already been killed.

Seeing that the other two elders in charge wanted to share the credit, the man named Luo was unhappy, but he did not dare to express it.

His cultivation was not as good as the other two elders, so he had to tolerate it.

"Haha, this big fish belongs to me! Please step back!"

The old man in green clothes was focused on striving for success, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Ning Fan.

He was surrounded by the terrifying aura of the late stage of divine transformation. The ten fingers made a secret, and the shadow of a huge black crane immediately appeared behind him.

"Sorcery, Crane!"

As the old man moved his fingers like shadows, Xuanhe suddenly chirped, and a heavy silver sound wave immediately vibrated towards Ning Fan and the little demon girl.

There are five levels of sound waves in total, each level is more powerful than the last.

The Xuanhe Nascent Soul on the side was immediately shocked when they saw the old man in green using this technique.

"It's too, too scary! Elder Yuan has actually cultivated the Crane Crying Technique of my Xuanhe clan to the level of the fifth-level sound wave!"

"That white feather monk will probably die without a burial place! Just Bai Yu. If you dare to hide the treasures secretly and don't enshrine them all to my Xuanhe clan, you are really asking for your own death!"

"Husband, husband, I, I'm afraid!" The little demon girl tightly hugged Ning Fan's arm, with an expression of watching a good show hidden in her eyes.

Ning Fan didn't say anything. He tapped his left index finger again, and hundreds of huge silver vortexes suddenly appeared in the sky.

The moment the vortex appeared, all five sound waves were shattered, and the shadow of the black crane was even shattered by the shock.

The old man in green who performs this technique. Then he was directly swept away by the silver light that was vented everywhere. Before he died, there was unspeakable fear in his eyes!

Once each Xuanhe Yuanying was involved in the whirlpool, they were immediately minced into countless pieces of meat.

Uzumaki can not only be used for sealing, but also for killing.

In just an instant, the Xuanhe Clan sent sixty-five Nascent Soul experts. All dead!

The big man surnamed Luo's face turned pale with fright at this moment. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this time he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Ning Fan at this moment. His aura was still not revealed, but the heavy power when he took action was something that even the Xuanhe clan leader could not compare to.

Kill sixty-five Nascent Souls with one finger, including one in the late stage of divine transformation! And the big man surnamed Luo could clearly see that this was just a casual finger by Ning Fan, and he did not use his full strength at all!

The leader of the Xuanhe clan is a strong Void Cultivation expert, and he is also quite famous in the Northern Demon Sea.

But in the eyes of the big man named Luo, Ning Fan at this moment was far more powerful than the Xuanhe clan leader.

He secretly guessed that Ning Fan must be an old monster from Taixu!

It's over. It’s over, he can’t afford to offend the old monster Taixu!

Must escape!

The big man named Luo said nothing. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, turned around and ran away.

Another old man in red robe was also frightened and his face turned pale at this moment.

He regretted deeply in his heart, why did he come to grab the credit? He didn't get the credit, but his life was about to depend on it.

He couldn't care less about the hundreds of captured female cultivators from the White Feather Tribe, who spurted out blood and semen, just like the big man named Luo, who was trying to escape with his life!

The captured female cultivators from the White Feather Clan all showed signs of despair, knowing that once they were brought back to the Xuanhe Clan, they would definitely become the cauldron of the Xuanhe Clan.

Unexpectedly, Ning Fan appeared from the sky and completely defeated the Xuanhe clan monks with a raised hand, making these women look at them with beautiful eyes, and they were brilliant one after another.

They knew that Ning Fan must be a senior expert with an unimaginable level of cultivation.

Ning Fan killed the Xuanhe cultivators, which was equivalent to saving them in disguise, and they were extremely grateful.

Only the Nascent Soul female cultivator looked at Ning Fan with an expression of disbelief and a hint of surprise.

She was wearing a white feathered coat with several white feathers on her head, and her appearance was quite beautiful.

She is naturally good at perceiving, and she felt a hint of the Feather Demon's aura from Ning Fan's magical power.

She had seen the portraits of her ancestors in the clan's forbidden area, and Ning Fan's appearance after disguise was very similar to one of them!

That ancestor left the White Feather Clan thousands of years ago, claiming to be traveling abroad, but in fact he was expelled from the family and has not been heard from since.

The ancestor's famous magical power was a life-threatening silver light!

That ancestor’s name is Bai Mu!

However, the reputation of that ancestor is not very good. He is proficient in dual cultivation techniques and has taken advantage of the women of the clan many times. However, he is actually a womanizer...

"This senior wants to save us even if he offends the Xuanhe clan. Could it be that he is the ancestor of Bai Mu!"

"Now that he is back, will he protect our Baiyu clan..."

"Will he take back the star stone that my Baiyu clan has guarded for generations..."

The eyes of the woman in feathers were full of hope.

The big man surnamed Luo and the old man in red robe separated and ran away, but how could they escape from Ning Fan's grasp.

Ning Fan had no expression on his face, and took his arm out of the little demon girl's arms. His body swayed and disappeared. The next moment. Suddenly I remembered two screams in the distance.

After a while, Ning Fan held a demon soul in each hand and returned to the ancient sword.

"Search for souls."

Without any hesitation, he directly searched the souls of the two people, and then swallowed them in one bite.

From the memories of the big man surnamed Luo and the old man in red robe, Ning Fan learned that these two people belonged to the Xuanhe Clan of the Demon World's Northern Demon Sea, and also figured out the reason why the Xuanhe Clan took action against the White Feather Clan.

The head of the Xuanhe clan took a look at the treasures of the Baiyu clan. Demand forcefully.

The most precious treasure is called the Star Stone. It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Baiyu clan and contains infinite star power.

There are ten star stones in total. The Baiyu clan is afraid of the power of the Xuanhe clan, so they offer nine star stones and keep one secretly.

This matter was later exposed, and the leader of the Xuanhe clan was furious. He sent people to massacre the Baiyu clan and seize the star stone by force.

Ning Fan rolled his sleeves and made a move. He held a stone as bright as a star in his hand, feeling the vast star power in it, and raised his brows slightly.

"It's interesting. I just entered the demon world and found a treasure."

The star power contained in this star stone is enough for Ning Fan to condense ten natal stars.

"Oh? It's actually a star stone. My husband is so lucky. He got a treasure just after he entered the demon world." The little demon girl was very interested. Still playing the role of Ning Fan's Taoist companion.

She glanced at the hundreds of white-feathered female cultivators in the distance, and then smiled meaningfully at Ning Fan, "Congratulations to my husband, you have also obtained hundreds of charming cauldrons in one fell swoop. You are truly blessed."

The successors of Luan Gu must study "Yin Yang Change" and are proficient in the art of tonic, so she naturally knows it.

"The cultivation level of these cauldrons is too low and they are useless."

Ning Fan raised his hand in the air, and all the demonic cords on the hundreds of female cultivators turned into ashes in an instant.

"You can go."

Ning Fan said coldly to the female cultivator from the White Feather Clan. He had no intention of saving the White Feather Clan, and he killed the Xuanhe monk just because the other party was provocative.

Say it. Ning Fan stepped on the ancient sword and ran away.

He obtained part of the map of the Northern Demon Realm from the hands of Brother Xuanhe.

The place he entered through the Realm Gate belonged to the Northern Demon Sea, which, if calculated carefully, was considered the White Feather Sea Area.

The ancestors of the Baiyu tribe were also very powerful for a time, and the entire sea area here was named after Baiyu.

But the White Feather Clan has long since declined and has become an oppressive force bullied by countless demon clans.

There are one hundred and forty-six demon seas in the Northern Demon Sea. The one the little demon girl wants Ning Fan to accompany is the Yuan Qiong Demon Sea.

If you want to travel from the White Feather Demon Sea to the Yuan Qiong Demon Sea, you need to cross more than sixty demon seas.

Every demon sea has a superior cultivation country as huge as it.

With Ning Fan's speed in driving the golden ancient sword, it would take at least a month to reach the Yuan Qiong Demon Sea.

The Demon Realm is much bigger than the Rain Realm. The Northern Demon Realm alone is as big as three Rain Realms.

The journey is still far, so Ning Fan will not delay too much here.

As soon as she saw Ning Fan trying to leave, the female cultivator in feather clothes immediately became anxious. She suddenly knelt down in the sky and begged,

"Ancestor Baimu, please don't abandon us! Don't abandon the Baiyu clan!"

"Ancestor Baimu?"

Ning Fan was startled and held back his light. He didn't know why this woman called him that.

Ning Fan quietly used the whispering technique to pry into this woman's thoughts, and Ning Fan finally understood.

It turns out that this woman mistakenly thought that he was Bai Mu, the ancestor of the White Feather clan, based on his appearance, magical powers and feather demon aura at this moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, entering the demon world always requires an identity.

Along the way, the little demon girl informed him of the purpose of the trip.

To achieve that goal, Bai Mu's identity is quite useful.

"I am not Bai Mu, but from now on, I can be Bai Mu."

Ning Fan said words that the woman in feather clothes could not understand, and he helped the woman up from the distance.

The woman in feathers was stunned at first, not understanding the meaning of Ning Fan's words.

After thinking about it, I realized that Bai Mu was expelled from the family back then. His words "I am not Bai Mu" probably meant that Shang was dissatisfied with Bai Yu in his heart.

However, after all, Senior Baimu was considered a member of the Baiyu tribe, and he couldn't bear to see his family being bullied, so he came back and took action forcefully.

Yes, that must be the case.

"Please, Ancestor Baimu, wipe out the Xuanhe Clan, take back the Star Stone, and avenge the dead Baiyu Clan members!" The woman in Yuyi's eyes instantly turned red.

In this battle, the Baiyu clan's tens of thousands of people were almost wiped out, leaving only a few hundred women like them.

Fortunately, Ancestor Bai Mu is back, and the Bai Yu clan will not die.

"Revenge will be discussed later. Bai has important matters at this moment and needs to go to Yuan Qiong Demon Sea. You guys should go together."

Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves, and hundreds of delicate white-feathered female cultivators were immediately swept up by the breeze and carried golden ancient swords.

The ancient sword was so huge that it could stand a thousand people.

Seeing that Ning Fan had something important to do and had no intention of immediately standing up for the White Feather clan, the girl in feather clothes felt a little disappointed, but naturally she did not dare to complain.

In her opinion, Patriarch Bai Mu was willing to put aside his past grudges and save them, which was a great kindness.

Nowadays, the "Dragon Fishing Meeting" held every thousand years is being held in the Yuan Palace of the Yuan Qiong Demon Sea. Perhaps Ancestor Baimu is eager to participate in this grand event.

Thinking of this, the woman in feather didn't say anything more, she stood respectfully with a submissive expression.

The other white feather female cultivators were all shocked, their mouths wide open, and they were so surprised that they could not close their mouths.

"This senior in white is the ancestor Bai Mu who was expelled from the clan back then?! 'Silver Bird' Bai Mu."

"Ah! Rumor has it that Ancestor Baimu is so lustful that he can attack even members of his clan. Will he...will he do anything to us..."

"Shut up! Ancestor Baimu saved us and has given us the grace to rebuild. Even if he accepts us as a cauldron, it is reasonable!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Ancestor Baimu has great magical powers, which we cannot criticize!"

"Silver Bird" Bai Mu, the word "Silver Spear" is naturally not a good name.

Rather than saying it is silver, it is better to say it is Qi.

Naturally, Ning Fan didn't know that the false identity he chose had a very bad reputation and was deeply despised by the majority of older female cultivators in the demon world...

He also didn't know that at this moment, the patriarch of the Xuanhe clan was furious.

Half a day later, in the White Feather Demon Sea, Xuanhe Continent, and within the Xuanhe Clan.

In a black palace, a muscular middle-aged man looked at the sixty-eight shattered life cards and became furious!

Three god-forming elders and sixty-five Nascent Souls, but they killed a small White Feather Tribe, and they were all wiped out!

"Who can tell me what is going on!" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"Reporting to the clan leader, my subordinates have received news that an old monster in white, calling himself Bai Mu, has passed through the sea-locking formation of the White Feather Demonic Sea. This man is driving an ancient golden sword, and hundreds of Bai Yu are sheltered on the sword. Clan girl...according to my subordinates, this Bai Mu is probably related to the death of the three elders."

"What, what did you say! Say it again! You said that person called himself Bai Mu!" The middle-aged man's anger became even deeper, and in the end, he actually laughed in anger.

"Bai Mu! Bai Mu! Bai Mu! I didn't expect that after four thousand years, you are still not dead!"

"Back then, when you were expelled from Baiyu, I personally struck you and seriously injured you. Although the demon soul escaped a little bit, I should have wiped it out with the help of secret techniques."

"It seems that I didn't kill you back then! Since you are back now, I will kill you again, why not!"

It seemed that this middle-aged man actually had a sworn feud with Bai Mu.

It's not whether his wife and daughter were harmed by Bai Mu. Anyway, Ning Fan was already lying down and shot.

"In which direction did Bai Mu go after leaving the sea-locking formation of the White Feather Demon Sea?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"He went to the Scarlet Fang Demon Sea, and then passed through the Flying Flame Demon Sea, the Poison Dragon Demon Sea..."

"I understand, he is going to Yuan Qiong Demon Sea to participate in the Dragon Fishing Conference!"

The middle-aged man sneered.

He began to think about how many helpers he would need this time to go to Yuan Qiong Demon Sea to hunt down Ning Fan!

Is there a dragon fishing convention? You can also attend it by the way.