Ning Fan looked at Mingxian in white and remained silent.
Unexpectedly, this white-robed destiny immortal was actually the legendary ancestor of Shelan.
According to what the little demon girl said, this person became an immortal because he was obsessed with the word renunciation.
However, the possession of the ancient fishing caps map ultimately led to the destruction of the Shelan Sect.
The Four Ancient Pictures cannot be held by a sect with the Immortal of Life in charge.
Ancestor Shelan was supposed to be dead, but unexpectedly, he would appear in the ancient fishing net picture.
Ning Fan carefully observed the ancestor of Shelan and found that this person was not alive and lifeless.
Like the surrounding ice and snow, they all look like paintings...
"Before I died, I drew my remnants on the ancient fishing coop picture, because I still have an unfulfilled wish that needs to be resolved before I can die in peace."
Ancestor Shelan smiled at Ning Fan. When Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, he already knew that Ning Fan had guessed his identity.
"Who is the Life Immortal in black? Why is the senior so persistent in wanting to kill him? Why does he want to kill the senior?" Ning Fan asked.
"He was the monk who came to seize the map. In his hands were the lives of thousands of Shelan disciples. He was trapped in the ancient Fishing Capsule Map and died with hatred, but his evil thoughts will always remain in this map. He is proficient in a kind of magical secret technique. If his demonic thoughts persist, all the monks he kills in this life will not be able to enter reincarnation again, and will live in a sea of suffering forever, and will never be able to practice true conduct..."
Ancestor Shelan took a deep breath, and then said with sharp eyes,
"So, I have to kill this wisp of evil thoughts in him! With the help of my little friend's scattered demons, it won't be difficult for me to kill him!"
There is a crazy obsession in the eyes of the ancestor of Shelan, and he must let the fallen members of the Shelan family return to reincarnation!
His words were only spoken to Ning Fan, Little Demon Girl, and Hong Yi, but He Shixiu and others could not hear them at all.
Ning Fan's eyes were sharp, but he didn't say much.
But in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration for Ancestor Shelan.
Ancestor Shelan's thoughts will never be extinguished, just to let his disciples return to reincarnation, and he vowed to kill the devil in the ancient fishing coop picture.
There are not many people like this in the world of cultivation...
"Little friend, I have a destiny with you and want to make a deal with you. How about it?"
"What deal?" Ning Fan frowned.
"I still have 8 million Dao Crystals on hand. I want to exchange a promise from my friend and ask him to do something. As long as I promise this, I will give this Dao Crystal as a gift."
Say it. Ancestor Shelan paid careful attention to every expression of Ning Fan.
He found that when Ning Fan heard about 8 million Dao Crystals, although his eyes changed slightly, there was no greed in his eyes, and he did not agree to his request. Instead, he looked thoughtful.
"Eight million Dao crystals are almost enough for this boy to cultivate to the middle and upper realm of the third level of Shattering Void. The temptation is not small. But this boy has no lust in his eyes. It seems that he is a person who does not take promises lightly. , so I don’t break my trust, it seems I have found the right person.”
Ancestor Shelan did not disturb Ning Fan's thinking and waited quietly.
The red-clothed and the little demon girl on the side both showed slightly surprised expressions.
Eight million Dao Crystals is not a small amount. What promise does the ancestor of Shelan want Ning Fan to make...
Ning Fan pondered for a while. He raised his head and looked at Ancestor Shelan solemnly, "Senior, if you have any request, you might as well say it first. If it is something that the junior can do, the junior can naturally make a promise to the senior. If this matter is not something that the junior can do, the junior will also I won’t accept this matter with empty words.”
"Haha, it should be so. I want my little friend to kill someone. This person is the person responsible for the destruction of our Shelan Sect. He uses his power to bully others and overwhelm Shelan..."
"Who is he and what is his cultivation level?"
"The sect leader of the first sect of the Xitian Immortal Realm. Back then, he was a true immortal in the Realm of Crossing the Realm. Now...if he hadn't died, he might have been Shekong, or..." Ancestor Shelan sighed, this sect leader It's really too strong...
Ning Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Only a junior can defeat such a shocking figure...this promise. I cannot give it to you."
"My little friend, there is no need to refuse in a hurry. I am not telling you to kill this person now... If one day, my little friend has enough cultivation and thinks he can easily kill this person, then he can kill him again. If Nothing can be done, as long as I really try my best, I will have no regrets in this life."
"Should I wait until my cultivation is strong enough to kill this person..."
Ning Fan pondered for a long time and finally nodded, "Okay, I agree to this matter. If one day I have the ability to kill this person, I will definitely join the Taoist sect and kill this person!"
"Haha, I believe in you. Just take these Dao Crystals. When I kill the black-clothed demon, my own thoughts will be destroyed. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to give this Dao Crystal to my friend. "
Ancestor Shelan raised his palm and made a move, and a storage bag appeared out of thin air and gave it to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan put away the storage bag and said nothing.
Everyone was speechless for a moment, waiting here quietly.
San Mo lowered his head dejectedly, listening to the instructions given by Patriarch Shelan, not daring to argue a word.
Afterwards, when Patriarch Shelan heard that San Mo had no name, he immediately gave San Mo one one.
"I once had a spirit dog named Datou. Well, from today on, you will be called Datou."
"Damn! Big head! What the hell is this name! I don't want this name!" San Mo protested strongly.
"I have made up my mind, you must not have any dissatisfaction!"
"Uh...yes..."
San Mo showed a bitter expression.
He is a powerful demon-spelling man who is considered to be the pinnacle of power in the lower realm, and his name is actually 'Big Head'. If anyone knew, he would lose his face...
He wanted to resist the ancestor of Shelan, but he didn’t dare.
He could only pray that Ning Fan didn't hear this name and wouldn't call him that in the future.
Turning his head to look at Ning Fan, he saw Ning Fan holding his chin and thinking seriously.
After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said, "Big Tou, what a good name. It sounds much nicer than the 'Xiao Hei' I gave my little mink. I'm never good at naming, so let's call him Big Tou."
San Mo was dumbfounded...
It’s just that he was given the power to suppress thoughts, but he was actually called Big Head.
Today is truly the saddest day of his life...
Time flies and three hours pass.
At this moment, all the white snow between the sky and the earth has turned into black. In the distance, a black figure is galloping towards the sky.
His figure flashes in the sky again and again, and every time it flashes, it will escape thousands of miles away.
Not long after, he appeared above everyone's heads, and the pressure of the Life Immortal was crazily suppressed. And laughed unbridled.
"Shelan! I'm here again, and I have to kill you today! Huh? There are a bunch of little kids here, okay, okay. In that case, kill them all!"
This man was ugly, extremely short, and his eyes were filled with evil spirits.
His eyes swept over Ning Fan and others with disdain.
But when sweeping away the demons. His eyes suddenly darkened.
"San Mo! Huh? I didn't expect you to have an extra helper! Do you think you can defeat me with the help of just one more San Mo!"
He targeted San Mo with his murderous intent, and San Mo was so frightened that he lost his soul and showed no signs of arrogance as usual.
How dare he be arrogant in the face of Mingxian?
He Shixiu, Gong Yangzi, Xuanhuo, and Yun Youmu also changed their expressions and hid behind Ning Fan and others, fearing that they would be involved in the fateful battle later.
"Minghuo, you don't need to talk nonsense, just fight! Datou, follow me and fight!"
Ancestor Shelan's eyes revealed murderous intent. He leaped into the sky and without saying a word, turned his finger into an orchid and pointed at the Immortal in Black.
Sanmo gritted his teeth, not daring to disobey Patriarch Shelan's order, and rushed towards the black-clothed Life Immortal, knocking down his giant fist.
The eyes of the black-clothed Life Immortal darkened, and his finger gestures changed. The whole body was blazing with black fire, turning into two rays. They rolled towards Ancestor Shelan and Sanmo respectively.
Black Fire and Orchid Zhi fought against each other, but they were slightly at a disadvantage. After all, their strength was divided.
The black fire clashed with San Mo's fist light, but directly burned San Mo's fist light into nothingness.
The remaining fire rolls towards Sanmo. The Sanmo was so frightened that his soul was about to be burned to death by black fire.
When he was desperate, he suddenly saw that the remaining black fire disappeared without a trace.
When he looked down, he saw that he was being taken away by Ning Fan below.
For a moment, Sanmo's face was extremely complicated. He was saved by Ning Fan again...
"Hmph! You're just a second-rate junior. How dare you interfere in my affairs! Afterwards, I will cut you into pieces!" The black-clothed Life Immortal was furious on his face, but he was secretly shocked in his heart.
Xin Dao, this second-generation junior's methods are really outrageous. Although his black fire is not fairy fire, it is still very powerful, and it was actually taken away by this kid.
Ning Fan used the power of the Sun and Moon Monument to take away the black fire, his face slightly pale.
This black fire is not as powerful as the fairy fire, but it is not much worse.
Even though the Sun and Moon Monument was used to forcibly capture it, Ning Fan was seriously injured. But Ning Fan had no choice. At this moment, he couldn't watch San Mo fall. He was a powerful thug and a great help in killing the Black Immortal.
Ancestor Shelan glanced at Ning Fan in surprise, and then laughed loudly, "Minghuo, it seems that your demonic thoughts are indeed the master today! Immortal skills, Shetian!"
Ancestor Shelan unfolded his magical power, and the entire world began to disappear slowly, as if he had abandoned everything!
Wisps of orchid shadows fell around the body of the Black-clothed Life Immortal. In just an instant, the Black-clothed Life Immortal's body began to disappear slowly, as if it had also been abandoned by the ancestor of Shelan.
"Immortal magic, underworld bite!"
The black-clothed Life Immortal's eyes were extremely solemn, and he activated all his magic power. Wisps of dark red hellfire rose up around him, burning the blue shadows one by one.
The moment the orchid shadow disappeared, the vanished world reappeared.
After finally blocking the attack of Patriarch Shelan, he was not injured by Shetian's technique. Suddenly, the black-clothed Life Immortal felt severe pain in his back. San Mo took the opportunity to sneak attack and landed hundreds of punches on his vest!
Every punch is enough to shake the earth!
Every punch can destroy an intermediate cultivation country!
After all, the black-clothed Immortal is just a body of demonic thoughts. How can his physical strength be compared to that of a loose demon?
With one of these hundreds of punches, the black-clothed Immortal immediately spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, already suffering some injuries.
The eyes are filled with anger!
"You're just a scattered demon, if you dare to sneak attack on me, I'm going to kill you!"
His figure flickered and disappeared without a trace. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of San Mo and slapped him down with a palm!
A fifty-thousand-foot-long dark fire palm print immediately hit Sanmo Tianling, giving Sanmo a sense of mortality.
This time, Ning Fan didn't need help. Ancestor Shelan had already appeared beside San Mo. With a change of finger gestures, countless orchid figures formed a huge blue shield, standing in front of San Mo, blocking all the palm prints.
The huge blast wave almost overturned the heaven and the earth.
Ancestor Shelan then raised his hand, and a blue shadow sword appeared in his hand.
"Tao Weapon!" Ning Fan's eyes flashed. He recognized that this Lan Sword was a Tao Weapon, very similar to his Zhan Yi Dao Sword.
Without saying a word, Patriarch Shelan slashed hundreds of swords at the black-clothed Immortal.
Every time the sword fell, there was a blue shadow accompanying it.
Although the sword radiance was resolved one by one by the Black Immortal, every time he blocked a sword, his magic power would be greatly reduced.
The black-clothed Mingxian's face was ashen. He realized that this Taoist soldier's magical power was a bit strange and difficult to contend with.
Raising his hand, the dark red fire condensed into a large axe. This is also a Taoist weapon!
With axes and swords clashing, neither the Black-clothed Life Immortal nor the Shelan Ancestor could hurt the other, and the fight was a draw for a while.
When the battle was in full swing, suddenly, the black-clothed Mingxian's vest felt severe pain again. Got hundreds of punches.
He was attacked by Sanmo again!
"you wanna die!"
The black-clothed Immortal was furious, and with one glance, he almost glared at San Mo to death.
At this moment of distraction, Ancestor Shelan straightened up, and a ray of orchid sword slashed towards the neck of the black-clothed Life Immortal.
laugh!
The head of the black-robed Immortal was cut off by a sword and flew high into the sky.
Another sword strike destroyed the Dantian and Yuanshen of the Black-clothed Immortal.
"Victory! Senior in white has won, and we can escape!" He Shixiu was overjoyed.
Ning Fan frowned deeply, and the sense of crisis in his heart gradually increased.
No. No victory!
The black-clothed Immortal is still alive!
But he saw a second soul suddenly flying out of the head of the black-clothed Life Immortal.
This person has cultivated the art of the second soul!
This second soul is not as powerful as the first soul, and is inferior to the ancestor Shelan.
He knew that he had no chance of winning if he fought again.
His eyes were filled with anger, looking at Sanmo, Ning Fan, and everyone present!
"Shelan, my demonic thoughts are about to dissipate, but before I die, I want to teach you and others a painful lesson! I will cause turmoil in the world here. Let you and others be buried here."
"Immortal magic, a world of demonic sorrow!"
The black-clothed Immortal laughed loudly, as if he was crazy.
His second soul suddenly exploded, and the demonic blood turned into streaks of black mist. The entire fishing map space was instantly locked.
The next moment, countless dark red fire rains fell from the sky. The entire ice and snow land was burned by the fire rain and immediately melted into water and fog.
"My little friend, remember your promise to me! The art of sacrificing yourself!"
Ancestor Shelan looked back at Ning Fan for the last time and smiled happily. Then he soared into the sky decisively, and also exploded his body, turning into countless blue shadows to resist the rain of fire.
Ning Fan sighed slightly and watched as Old Ancestor Shelan's thoughts faded away.
But then, his eyes showed shock.
The entire Yutu world suddenly shook violently, life and death intertwined, black and white intertwined.
Lan Ying and Huo Yu canceled each other out, but the shaking of the earth became more and more violent, and countless forces of life and death rolled towards Ning Fan and others...
Being hit by the extremely powerful force of life and death, everyone, including Ning Fan, vomited blood and was seriously injured.
This world has undergone drastic changes due to the battle between the two destiny immortals. This drastic change was probably beyond the expectation of the ancestor of Shelan.
On the earth, blue shadows suddenly flickered, tearing a black crack, and in the sky, countless snow-capped mountains fell.
Ning Fan took a deep look at the crack in the earth, and then looked at the crumbling world here. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand to take away the demon, and suddenly embraced the two girls in red and the little demon girl, and jumped down towards the crack.
He didn't know where the crack was, but since there was a flickering orchid shadow, it was probably the way of survival pointed out to him by the ancestor of Shelan.
I am afraid that only by jumping into it can we avoid the disaster of life and death.
He Shixiu and others were not as decisive as Ning Fan. They did not know where the crack in the earth led to and did not dare to jump in easily.
He activated his spells one by one, shattering the falling snow-capped mountains above his head.
The snow-capped mountains can be defended, but the energy of life and death that fills the world is difficult to defend against.
Gradually, they also realized that they would inevitably die if they continued to fight against the power of life and death. Only by leaping into the cracks in the earth could they have a glimmer of hope.
When they wanted to jump into it, it was too late and the cracks had healed...
"No! My life is at stake!"
He Shixiu was shocked, and was suddenly pressed down by a half-black and half-white mountain peak.
The moment he was pressed down by this mountain peak, his body was eroded by the power of life and death, and his body slowly rotted away...
Gongyangzi and Xuanhuo were not so lucky. The two of them were torn apart by the power of life and death, and were directly torn into pieces. Their words were completely useless.
Yun Youmu showed a look of despair. He had been poisoned and had a thousand years left to live. If he died from this, wouldn't he lose even a thousand years...
With a bang, a half-black and half-white snow mountain fell down, hitting Yun Youmu beneath him.
Yun Youmu's body also began to slowly rot. He desperately activated the two qi of life and death to suppress the rot slightly.
But if you want to escape from the mountain, you can never do it. This mountain is too heavy and contains boundless power.
"Am I going to be trapped here until the Tao poison attacks and I die..." Yun Youmu said desperately.
...
In a quiet stone room, Ning Fan slowly woke up.
beside him. Both the red-dressed and the little demon girl were unconscious and dying.
The two girls seemed to be particularly badly hurt by the power of life and death.
It's a little strange... The little demon girl's knowledge of life and death is far superior to him, and the red-clothed girl's knowledge of life and death is not weaker than him.
Although he was also injured, it was not serious, but the two girls were seriously injured and dying.
Ning Fan was startled and recalled the previous scene. Seems to understand something.
He remembered that when the power of life and death struck, the two women seemed to move closer to him intentionally or unintentionally.
Did he secretly help Ning Fan block the harm from the power of life and death...
Ning Fan had mixed feelings in his heart. He looked at the stone room and saw an ice bed in the stone room, so he carried the two girls onto the ice bed.
After thinking about it, he rummaged through the little demon girl's storage bag and found two half-finished eighth-turn healing elixirs, which he gave to the two girls.
That elixir seemed to be the kind used to heal Mei Chen's injuries.
Ning Fan did not have this high-quality healing elixir. I can only borrow the elixir from the little demon girl.
He only took two pills and didn't look much at the other items in the little demon girl's storage bag.
But with just a quick glance, he discovered that the wealth in the little demon girl's storage bag was probably enough to rival the entire wealth of the entire Middle and Three Realms...
The little witch is really a little rich woman.
After helping the two girls take the elixir, their complexion gradually recovered, but it is still unknown how long it will take for them to wake up.
But life is finally worry-free.
Ning Fan took a seventh-level wound medicine by himself and slowly healed the wound until it recovered. Then he stood up and looked at this stone chamber.
This place seems to be a studio, with many paintings hanging on the walls.
There is still a faint fragrance of ink lingering in the room, and there are pens and papers on the table in the corner.
The stone chamber seems to be a closed space. There is no exit.
There is a great magical power in the wall. Ning Fan tried Feng Yan's finger, but he was unable to leave any trace on the wall, let alone destroy the wall and leave this place.
This place seems to have been the cave of a powerful monk...
Ning Fan looked at all the items in the room and found nothing special.
The only one that's special. The paintings on the wall are all landscape paintings, seven in total.
Ning Fan patted his storage bag and took out a scroll of figure paintings, which he got from Lu Daochen and was given to Lu Wu by a painter.
Qiang Shang's painting and Lu Wu's portrait were not painted by the same person, but they both have a kind of charm in them, which seems to be able to turn the imaginary into the real...
"Is this the magical power of a true immortal...it can make the things painted become real?" Ning Fan thought for a while and put the seven paintings on the wall into his storage bag.
After taking away the seven paintings, he discovered that there was a groove hidden behind each of the seven paintings.
In each groove, there is a half-black and half-white crystal.
That crystal is filled with very powerful power of life and death!
Ning Fan couldn't help but think of the Time Crystal on the eighth floor of the Lost World Tower.
These seven crystals may be crystals of life and death.
The Time Crystal in the Lost World Tower in the Lower Realm is prepared for monks in the Lower Realm, and it contains far less energy than the Life and Death Crystal in front of you.
Ning Fan stared at the seven crystals blankly. Suddenly, the seven crystals turned into flowing light, flew into Ning Fan's body, and were contained in Ning Fan's dantian.
There was another voice that sounded in Ning Fan's mind
"If people in future generations can enter the Yuhua Painting Room, they will be considered to be destined to me. After refining all seven crystals, they can leave the stone room. This is an opportunity, do not underestimate it."
Ning Fan was slightly startled. He wanted to take out the crystal from his dantian, but he couldn't do it at all.
He crossed his legs on the ground and tried to refine the crystal, but found that his current state was barely enough to refine the crystal.
If you want to refine crystals, you must first improve your cultivation...
If you don't refine the crystal, you will never be able to leave the stone chamber.
Having absorbed the power of Qingyang, one can now stay in Xuanyin Realm for about three months at a time.
Even if you want to improve your cultivation with the help of the power of Xuanyin Realm, you don't know how many years it will take. It cannot be done overnight...
"I didn't expect that we would encounter such a change during this photo shoot..."
Ning Fan's eyes fell on the red-dressed and little demon girl, and then said, "Fortunately, nothing happened to them. I don't want to see that kind of illusion again."
"Since there is no other way to get out of trouble, let's improve our cultivation here. Ancient divine incense, dragon soul dragon beads, and Tao crystals, these things should be refined..."
Ning Fan's body swayed and he entered the Xuanyin Realm.
On the grass hut, Luo You has refined half of the power of the Demon God Pill and returned to the fifth level of Shattering Heaven.
Ning Fan found a secluded place on the deserted continent, opened a temporary cave, took out a large number of Dao crystals, and placed them in the cave, but he was not in a hurry to refine these Dao crystals.
He took out a stove outside the cave, put the golden ancient sword into the stove, and put the Xuanhuang Crystal into it.
He didn't know how many years he would have to practice here, but he could also improve the speed of the ancient golden sword.
Let the ancient sword swallow the Xuanhuang Crystal on its own, Ning Fan has no time to pay attention to the ancient sword.
He entered the temporary cave, sat down cross-legged, took some Dao crystals with his palms, and began to slowly refine them.
There are 11.1 million Dao Crystals in the cave. If they are all refined, his cultivation level will be horribly improved... (To be continued.)
