"Slave Mark? Do you have a way to control the life and death of a quasi-emperor?" Ning Fan asked with a frown.
"Of course! I am the reincarnation of Si Cang, and everyone in Si Cang's lineage is my servant. I can decide their life or death with just one word! I can even control all their actions! Hum, I must be awesome!" Xiao Mingque said proudly.
"Are you serious? Your servant is right next to me..." Ning Fan still didn't believe it.
"Next to you? Well, if Brother Pancake doesn't believe it, I'll show it to you. Next, I'll make the servant roll all over the floor... roll!"
Mingque gave Taiwu an order across the Yuanyao world.
Her voice was a sound transmission, and only Ning Fan could hear it, but Tai Wu could not.
But in an instant, Taiwu's body involuntarily rolled on the sea of clouds, with a helpless expression on his old face.
Little did he know that it was his little ancestor who was torturing him.
A majestic quasi-emperor, but rolling around in the sea of clouds in front of Ning Fan, really, really... ugh...
Ning Fan was speechless, he believed Ming Que's words.
If a quasi-emperor really has evil intentions against Mingque, he can use other methods to take Mingque away. There is no need to lower his worth and wallow on the ground...
Even a Fusion Spirit monk would not do such a shameful thing, let alone the great elder who leads the Mingque clan...
He caressed Yuan Yaoyu, released Mingque, and asked Mingque to lift the order. Don't let Taiwu continue to be embarrassed. Taiwu has dignity after all...
He sent a message to everyone in Yuanyao Realm, indicating that the danger had passed, so that Si Wuxie and others could feel relieved.
Mingque stood beside Ning Fan and looked at Tai Wu inexplicably, "This rolling old man is my demon slave? He looks so ugly... Stop!"
With Mingque's order, Taiwu finally no longer had to roll around on the ground.
He stood up with a wry smile and looked at Ning Fan ashamedly.
When his eyes fell on Mingque, he showed reverence and without saying a word, he cupped his fists and bowed.
"My subordinate Taikoo, please see my king!"
Mingque ignored Taiwu. She turned her gaze sideways and looked at Ning Fan, biting her lip with her teeth, her eyes filled with distress.
Ning Fan was seriously injured. Good weight...
At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to be struggling to speak a word, but he still managed to stand on his own.
It's just that he wasn't standing steadily, and his body couldn't help shaking, as if he might fall off the clouds at any time.
Ming Que carefully supported Ning Fan. Suddenly, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Taiwu majestically, "You hurt him!"
"My king, Rong! His injury was not caused by his subordinates, but by the ancient burial ancestor of the Buried Immortal Clan. This person has been killed by his subordinates!" Taiwu explained hurriedly, sweating profusely.
"It wasn't him, it was he who saved us." Ning Fan raised his hand with difficulty, patted Mingque's little head, and shook his head with a smile.
After destroying the seven emotions. Every time he smiles, it doesn't come from his heart.
Theoretically, if you lose your seven emotions, you should have no expression at all. But who said you can't laugh if you're not happy, and you can't cry if you're not sad?
But who stipulated that you can’t feel sadness when you lose Qiqing? Not feeling angry?
My heart may not be able to feel it, but deep down in my soul, how can I not feel it...
"Oh? So you are a good old man and saved my brother Pancake?" Mingque then smiled and praised Taiwu. "Not bad. Although it looks ugly, it's still somewhat useful."
"Uh..." Taiwu's head was covered with black lines. He asked himself that when he was young, he was once one of the young men of Minglun Demon Lu Junlang. Although I am old now. But he is also a childlike figure with white hair and a fairy-like spirit.
In Mingque's eyes, it turns out to be ugly...
Well, be ugly, he wouldn't dare talk back to his master.
"Uh..." Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the evil thoughts were at work again. His eyes dimmed, his expression was very painful, and he was on the verge of losing control.
Ming Que burst into tears all of a sudden. She had never seen Ning Fan show such a painful expression.
What happened to him, what happened to him...
"My king, don't be alarmed. This child was just consumed by demonic thoughts. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. He won't die for another hundred and eighty years." Taiwu said with a smile, but with one sentence, he accidentally set Mingque on fire. Anger in my heart.
Out of the way, out of the way! My brother-in-law is about to die, but you still say it’s not a problem!
"How dare you! My brother Pancake is like this, and you still dare to laugh!"
"My king, please calm down!" Taiwu was shocked. He quickly put away his smile and said with a sad face, "Actually, my subordinates have a way to help him temporarily suppress his demonic thoughts. There is no problem in living for a thousand years..."
"No! I won't allow him to die! Not even for a thousand years! If you can save him, save him immediately!"
"Well... my subordinates can only help him seal the demonic thoughts for a thousand years at most. The demonic thoughts are born in the heart and must be destroyed in the heart. In the end, it is up to him to resolve the demonic thoughts on his own... and to seal the demonic thoughts, he needs to use The power of the Ancient Ming Wheel of our clan, and the rules of our clan, people who are not from our clan cannot use the power of the Ming Wheel to save people..." Taiwu said with a bitter smile.
"Who said he is not from my clan! I am the king and he is the queen!"
Mingque was anxious and already a little incoherent.
Ning Fan smiled bitterly, his good man actually became the queen of the little girl Mingque...
He patted the little girl's head and signaled the little girl not to continue shouting too much.
Weiwei pulled his arms out of Mingque's arms, and Ning Fan hugged Taiwu and said, "For all reasons, although Mingque is the reincarnation of a noble princess, she still has a childlike heart. I hope that my seniors will not blame me if I offend her."
"Haha, she is the reincarnation of our king, how dare I blame you. I am the king's slave, and all beatings, scoldings and punishments are natural. Even if I lay down my life for the king, I am willing to... But I also see the changes in the king's body. There have been some revelations and some speculations... It seems that someone has plotted against my king. Do you know who did it?"
Taiwu's eyes turned cold for a moment, how could he not see that Mingque was a combination of Sicang and Dan Mo.
And this combination is man-made!
With his eyesight, he could vaguely tell that the person who plotted against Mingque was a junior in the Realm Realm!
snort! The king who dares to scheme against the ancient underworld bird in a mere realm of transcendence is simply seeking death!
"We will discuss this later. Senior, can you help me seal the demonic thoughts..." Ning Fan said politely.
"Of course...how dare I disobey the king's order."
Tai Wu rolled up his sleeves and everyone landed on the ground.
"My little friend, close your eyes and try your best to collect the evil thoughts in your heart. I will use the power of my family's Hades Chakra to help you seal the evil thoughts for a thousand years. Within a thousand years, you can dissolve the evil thoughts bit by bit. With your Shattering of the Void Six With Chongtian’s cultivation level, he can resolve demonic thoughts within one or two hundred years at most.”
Too much nonsense. He pointed a finger at Ning Fan's chest from afar, activating the power of the Hades Chakra, and slowly helped Ning Fan seal the evil thoughts.
Ning Fan closed his eyes and used the power of the Hades Chakra in his body to gather his demonic thoughts.
Mingque looked at the two of them nervously. He threatened Taiwu from time to time, "Smelly old man, if you can't seal Brother Pan's evil thoughts, I'll let you wallow here for the rest of your life!"
"Don't worry, my king! The queen he likes, his subordinates should do their best to save her!" Taiwu laughed. The words he said made Mingque nod with satisfaction, but made Ning Fan look livid.
The queen again...
As time passed, the demonic thoughts in Ning Fan's body gradually gathered in his heart and were sealed by the power of the Hades Wheel.
The power of this Hades Wheel can last for thousands of years, and Ning Fan only needs to resolve these evil thoughts one by one within a thousand years.
"Little friend, from today onwards, you can no longer use that style of swordsmanship. If you let the demonic thoughts explode again, you may not be able to meet a strong man of my level to help you." Taiwu reminded with a serious look.
He followed Ning Fan from beginning to end. Naturally, we saw how Ning Fan frantically attacked himself and fought to the death to destroy the enemy.
This matter can never happen again. From today on, Ning Fan must give up the Bingjie Style until the day when his cultivation is high enough that he is not afraid of demonic thoughts.
"Can't we use the military solution style anymore..." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
If it was not a last resort, how could he fight for his life in a military solution?
The demonic thoughts have been suppressed, but Ning Fan's body is still very weak.
Tai Wu took out a nine-level healing elixir and gave it to Ning Fan.
Then he took out many elixirs that were hundreds of thousands of years old and gave them to Mingque.
Then he transformed into a million-foot-long ancient bird, carrying Ning Fan and the bird and flying towards the first floor.
before leaving. Ning Fan took away the ancient burial corpse that turned into black ice...it was also the corpse of a life immortal after all.
If Nie Li is fed, Nie Li's cultivation will probably be greatly improved.
"Wow! Old man, you fly so fast!"
Seeing that Ning Fan was temporarily out of danger, Mingque felt relieved and gnawed on the rare elixir. While looking at the rapidly changing scenery around him.
In just ten breaths, they flew out of the ancient heaven from the second level!
Taiwu's escape speed is much higher than Ning Fan!
Returning to the upper level of the Broken Realm, Taikoo returned to his human form and helped Ning Fan refine the power of the elixir to heal his injuries.
Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, healing his wounds while telling Tai Wu about the Dan Sect leader's plot against Ming Que.
I heard that Sanxian Changshan who attacked Mingque before was a member of Danzong. Tai Wu was furious!
Hearing that the master of the Alchemy Sect actually attempted to refine his princess into an elixir, Taiwu's eyes flashed with coldness!
"Dongtian Immortal Realm, Dan Sect! If my Mingque Clan is not the giant of the demon clan and is the public enemy of the Four Heavens, and cannot enter the Four Heavens without permission, I will enter Dongtian and slaughter all the Dan Sect!"
When Mingque heard that she had been plotted against many times, she puffed out her small mouth and filled it with elixirs, and was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
"What! I was actually plotted against, and I never knew it!"
Ning Fan looked at Xiao Mingque speechlessly and thought to himself, you are just a snack, it would be strange if you knew.
He thought for a moment and took out a compass from his storage bag.
The compass was found in Changshan's storage bag.
"This compass seems to have been made by the master of Dan Sect. It seems that it can find the direction of Mingque..."
Ning Fan handed the compass to Taiwu, who held the compass in his eyes with more and more murderous intent.
Without saying anything, he pressed the compass to pieces, and with a push of demonic power, the compass regrouped.
The function of the compass after re-condensation has changed!
You can go in reverse direction to find the whereabouts of the Alchemy Sect Master!
"As long as you hold this compass, you can find the direction of the Alchemy Sect Master. Do you want this compass?"
The key is to take over the task of avenging Mingque, and use the power of the compass to seek revenge from the master of the Dan Sect!
After all, Taiwu has a special status. If he sneaks into Dongtian, he will probably be destroyed by the Immortal Emperor in Dongtian before he reaches Danzong.
The only one who can take revenge is probably Ning Fan.
Either way... Taiwu wouldn't force Ning Fan.
"Yes. But now I am no match for the master of the Alchemy Sect. I am afraid that this compass will not be used until a long time later."
Ning Fan said nothing and took the compass and put it away.
Tai Wu suddenly said, "I want to bring the king back to the Mingque Clan, what do you think, little friend?"
Without waiting for Ning Fan to answer, Mingque glared at Taiwu angrily, "Tsk, I don't want to go back...unless... Brother Pan goes too!"
Mingque looked at Ning Fan expectantly, but Ning Fan smiled and shook his head.
"I'm not planning to go to the land of demon spirits for the time being."
"Then I won't go either! Stinky old man, you have nothing to do here, you can go back!" Mingque waved his hand. He looked like he was sending Taiwu away.
Tai Wu smiled bitterly, looked at Ning Fan, and motioned for Ning Fan to help him speak.
Ning Fan's eyes darkened and he remained silent for a long time. He said to Taiwu, "The Mingque clan today is controlled by Sicang's lineage?"
"Yes!" Taiwu said truthfully.
"How many people are there in Sicang's lineage?"
"One-third of the whole clan! Ninety percent of the powerful men above true immortals come from Sicang's lineage!"
"Really...Can Mingque control their life and death with a single thought?" Ning Fan asked the question that concerned him most.
"Of course! If the king comes back, no one in the whole clan will dare to harm the king in the slightest!" Taiwu promised.
He had already seen that Ning Fan was a little tempted and wanted Mingque to return to the Ancient Mingque Clan.
Ning Fan couldn't help but be moved, he was worried.
The leader of the Dan Sect is always a time bomb, spying on Mingque.
Ning Fan couldn't guarantee it. Can protect Mingque every time Dan Zong comes.
And if Ning Fan ascends, I'm afraid he won't be able to take Ming Que with him.
He had thought deeply about the issue of ascension.
He is not planning to go to the Ancient Demonic Abyss, nor is he planning to go to the Land of Demon Spirits. He will probably go to one of the four days.
He carries the ancestral blood of Fu Li and the ancestral blood of Mo Luo, but his current cultivation level is insufficient. If he goes to a place where demons are rampant, there is no guarantee that he will not cause a big disaster because of the ancestral blood.
In comparison, it is slightly safer to go there for four days. Of course, Xitian Xianjie is not considered. There is the tomb of the ancient demon monk.
If I go for four days, how can I take Mingque with me? Mingque is an ancient dark bird, a public enemy of the Four Heavens, and she has gone. Will he be killed by the Immortal Emperor...
If Ning Fan ascends by himself but leaves Ming Que in the lower realm... how can he feel at ease?
"Little Que'er, do you really not want to go back to the Ming Que Clan to visit?" Ning Fan smiled and stroked Ming Que's little head, using such an affectionate title for the first time.
Mingque's little face turned red all of a sudden, and her heart was beating fast.
She is Mingque and Sicang. To be honest, she really wanted to go back to the Mingque Clan to have a look.
He nodded, thought for a while, looked at Ning Fan, and shook his head reluctantly...
She just couldn't bear to leave Brother Cake.
"Don't you like to eat Dandan cakes? I can only refine Sixth-turn Dandan cakes. There must be a lot of Nine-turn Dandan cakes in the Mingque tribe. Don't you want to eat it..."
"It's a pill cake, okay! You're so stupid, you never got it right once!" Mingque curled her lips, and salivated at the thought of the ninth-level elixir that could be eaten in the Mingque tribe.
After taking the eighth-level and ninth-level elixirs, she must be able to become stronger quickly. She is incredibly strong... Humph! Who makes her physique so incredible?
only...
Ming Que reluctantly looked at Ning Fan, swallowed his saliva, shook his head and said, "The cakes they make are not as delicious as yours..."
"How is that possible..." Ning Fan shook his head and laughed.
"No! Just no! I won't leave anyway! You don't want me anymore, so you drive me away!"
Mingque was about to cry in an instant.
The shame in Ning Fan's eyes grew thicker, he gently embraced Ming Que, patted his back and coaxed, "It's too dangerous here..."
He didn't know how to explain to this little girl how dangerous she was.
The head of the Dan Sect did not bring Mingque back this time and will definitely continue to send people to capture him. Perhaps, the head of the Dan Sect has other ways to find out the whereabouts of Ming Que...for example, by using divination. For example, he also has other compasses and secret treasures...
What if he went down to the world in person, what if he asked for strong reinforcements to take action, what if he sent hundreds of loose immortals to the rain world...
Ning Fan would rather die than see the scene where Mingque was captured.
He could risk his life for Mingque. It's just that for many things, you can't change the outcome just by risking your life.
"I'm in danger, you will protect me, right? You will always protect me, right!" Mingque looked at Ning Fan trustingly.
She knew that no matter what danger she was in, Ning Fan would fight to save her.
"right!"
Ning Fan fell silent. He could no longer say the words to let Mingque leave.
Tai Wu sighed helplessly. How could he not see that his king was deeply in love with Ning Fan, but the person involved didn't seem to know what it was.
"King, you don't know something. Just now, this little friend almost died in the hands of the ancient burial ancestor in order to protect you..."
"W-What!" Mingque's little face turned pale instantly.
She had no idea that when she was hiding in the Yuanyao world, Ning Fan had already had the idea of desperate life in the outside world, igniting the ancestral blood and soul.
"If I hadn't taken action, this little friend would be dead. Now there is still a four-year-old fairy staring at you and making plans for you. If you stay with me..."
Before Taiwu finished speaking, Mingque already knew what she meant. She was not stupid, just a little innocent.
Mingque showed a worried look in his eyes.
If she continues to stay with Ning Fan, it will harm Ning Fan, right...
"Won't!"
Ning Fan saw through Ming Que's thoughts at a glance and said decisively.
He looked coldly on Taiwu, he didn't like this person's words that misled Mingque, and he didn't want Mingque to feel guilty or unhappy.
Taiwu smiled and avoided Ning Fan's gaze.
Mingque took a breath, suddenly smiled, and looked at Ning Fan, "Brother Pancake, let me protect you next time, okay?"
"My cultivation is so weak that I can't help you at all. I want to return to the Mingque Clan. I want to eat all the Mingque Clan's reserves. I will become stronger than this stinky old man. I want to help you. You She’s my queen!”
Cough cough cough...
Ning Fan coughed a few times and felt dumbfounded by Ming Que's bold words.
You are my queen...you are my queen...
He is a man, why should he be someone else's queen?
However, Ning Fan believes that with Mingque's perverted physique, he might be able to directly break through the Immortal Emperor by eating up all the ancient Mingque tribe where the Quasi-Emperor is sitting...
The King of the Underworld Birds, coupled with the physique of a Dan Demon that would be considered one in a million among Dan Demons... Does the Master of the Dan Sect know what a perverted and powerful enemy he has created...
"I have decided, I want to go back to the Mingque Clan! But not now. When Brother Pan ascends, I will leave! During this time, I want to spend more time with Grandpa Shu... That's right!"
Ming Que suddenly looked at Tai Wu and smiled sinisterly, "Your name is Tai Wu, right... Xiao Wu Wu, you are so powerful, is there any way to restore the ability of a tree spirit to regain its mobility!"
"Uh...this is a bit difficult..." Taiwu was sweating profusely. He had a premonition that Mingque would arrange hard work for him again.
"It's a bit difficult, but can it be done? Great! Grandpa can get rid of the tree body and regain his mobility!"
Ming Que beamed with joy. Mu Luo took care of her and grew up. She regarded Mu Luo as her closest person. It was great to be able to help Mu Luo break away from the shackles of his own tree body.
"By the way, Xiaowuwu, there's one more thing..." Mingque's eyes lit up, and Taiwu immediately started sweating profusely.
"What else does the king have to say?"
"Is there any way you can resurrect a person who has been dead for many years and whose soul remains in the bamboo?"
"Resurrection...can't be done."
"Let her remnant soul be stabilized and her freedom of movement restored. Can she escape from the bamboo forest freely?"
"This... is difficult..."
"Okay! That's it! Well, wait, Xiaowuwu, this storage bag of yours is not bad... can you give it to me?" Mingque said with a smile.
"Of course, if the king needs it, I will hand over my life willingly!" The old man Jinwu had a look in his eyes, took off the storage bag and handed it to Mingque.
"very good."
Mingque chuckled and handed the storage bag to Ning Fan the next moment.
"Do you like the quasi-emperor's storage bag? I'm okay!"
Ning Fan was startled, while Taiwu was dumbfounded.
They say women’s hearts are outward, but this is too outward.
Mingque took his storage bag and gave it directly to Ning Fan. This, this...
Although this storage bag only contains a few things, and the important things are kept within the clan, this little thing is for the quasi-emperor.
For Ning Fan, a Broken Six cultivator, the contents of this storage bag are too precious... (To be continued.)
