Chapter 866: You can’t survive in this life

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The earth in the forty-two wild regions began to tremble slightly, and the roars of ancient beasts could be heard everywhere in the sky and the earth.

The wilderness is an ancient battlefield for the battle between gods and monsters. It is said that whenever an eternal immortal lord releases all his murderous intent here, such strange phenomena can be triggered.

In the five realms of the God Clan, countless four-day monks looked northward with shocked eyes. They knew that the one who caused the wild phenomena was the Poison Dragon Ancestor, the Immortal Lord of the Demon Clan!

They didn't understand why the flying snow phenomenon triggered by the Poison Dragon Ancestor's seven arrows collapsed.

They didn't understand why the Poison Dragon Ancestor was angry, why he burst out with such terrifying murderous intent, making the entire wilderness tremble!

In the sky above Tiandu Manyu, the two Immortal Lords Miaoyan and Liuhe have joined together, their gazes solemn.

They know more than ordinary people. They know that Ning Fan was not shot by the Seven Arrows Book, but they don't know why the Poison Dragon Ancestor burst out with such a degree of murderous intent...

The two of them didn't know anything about Ning Fan's destruction of the Seven Arrows and the seizure of his ancestral bow.

"Poison Dragon Son burst out with such terrifying murderous intent and came all the way to the south. It seems that this confrontation cannot be avoided... Is it because the Seven Arrows Book cannot kill the mysterious Shekong, so he wants to take action himself. ..Gee, I can’t stop him from killing people in the Seven Arrows Book, but I can’t just watch him commit crimes in the five realms of my God Clan... Gouchen Barbarian Realm... Do fellow Taoist Liuhe want to go together?" Wise Words Giggling.

"Of course we have to go. We are guarding the five regions under Ming Zong's orders, so we cannot just sit back and ignore what is happening today!"

Liuhe Immortal Lord's eyes were solemn, and he was already somewhat interested in the mysterious Shekong who was as powerful as the Seven Arrow Immortal.

If you go to Gouchenmanyu, you should be able to see the mysterious She Kong with your own eyes...

The two Immortal Lords rushed to the Gouchen Barbarian Territory. Twenty breaths later, they arrived at the Skeleton Wasteland where Ning Fan fought against the Seven Arrows. Their spiritual thoughts spread out, covering almost the entire Gouchen Barbarian Territory.

It's a pity that when the two of them arrived here, they were a step too late, and there was no trace of Ning Fan here.

Within these twenty breaths. Ning Fan had already cast his golden light, returned to Mulan City, took Liu Yan and Xian Loli away, and left the Gouchen Barbarian Territory.

Another dozen breaths passed. Du Longzi, who was full of murderous intent, also came to the Bone Wasteland.

Seeing that there were only two human immortals waiting here, and there was no sign of Ning Fan, Du Longzi's face suddenly became extremely ugly!

Along the way, Du Longzi continued to perform the spirit-reverse technique. He tried to sense the aura of Ancestral Gong and check Ning Fan's position, but found that it was impossible to do so.

Ancestral Gong was actually sealed by a layer of demonic spiritual power, cutting off his perception of the counter-spiritual technique!

"Hateful! I rushed to the southern border for the second time to capture this boy, but I still couldn't catch him!"

"He ran away again, and he ran away again!"

"No! This son must not be kept, and the ancestral bow and arrow spirit must also be taken back!"

"Even if the demon soul is severely injured, I will still find this child from the wilderness today!"

Ignoring the two human immortals not far away. The Poison Dragon Ancestor made an angry gesture, and a demonic shadow immediately flew out of his body.

In a flash, the demonic shadow changed from one to two, and from two to four... In an instant, it dispersed into hundreds of demonic figures!

Almost every demonic shadow has the initial cultivation level of Shekong!

"Soul Shattering Technique! Poison Dragon Son actually used this technique. He actually wanted to kill the nameless Shekong at the cost of severely injuring the demon soul!"

The two human immortals immediately showed shocked expressions.

They wanted to know what Ning Fan had done. It actually made the Poison Dragon Patriarch kill him even if he harmed himself.

As soon as hundreds of demonic figures appeared, they immediately swayed and flew out in all directions.

It's a pity that it hasn't flown far yet. The world suddenly solidified, forming a barrier of its own, making it impossible for all demonic shadows to fly out.

"Giggle! Do you want to find out the whereabouts of that monk with these monsters? I won't allow you to harm him!"

But Miaoyan Immortal Lord raised his hand and sealed the world.

Liuhe Immortal Lord offered a black jade seal, that jade seal. It's his Taoist soldier.

The jade seal grew in the wind, turned into a giant that covered the sky, and suddenly fell towards the wasteland, sinking ten feet into the ground.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor showed a look of shock and anger, and swayed to avoid Jade Seal's blow.

But the hundreds of demonic shadows he separated were all smashed into pulp by the jade seal...

"Wonderful words, Liuhe! I have to kill that man today. If you two stop me, I will fight for everything and I will make you two pay the price!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor roared unwillingly. If there were no clever words and Liuhe to stop him, he would definitely find out Ning Fan's whereabouts and kill him!

It's a pity that these two people want to stop him. Should he give up chasing Ning Fan? Did Ren Ningfan take away the ancestral bow and arrow spirit? No, he is unwilling!

"Gee, I want to see what price you can make the two of us pay!"

Immortal Master Miaoyan gave a sweet smile, flew forward, and fought with the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

Liuhe Xianzun looked a little hesitant, but seeing that Miao Yan had already taken action, he didn't want to stand by and joined the battle circle.

There is no suspense in this battle. The Poison Dragon Ancestor is naturally no match for the two Immortal Lords. Even if he is at his peak, he cannot defeat one against two. What's more, he is not in his prime now. First he was backlashed by the arrow spirit, and then injured by Ning Fan's demonic roar. Then he harmed his own demonic soul and used the soul-breaking technique, but failed to achieve any feats...

This battle lasted for half a day before the result was achieved.

The two Immortal Lords Miaoyan and Liuhe were slightly injured, while the Poison Dragon Ancestor was seriously injured and had no choice but to temporarily escape back to the north.

"I'm not willing to give in! The ghost-faced kid is hateful, hateful!"

"Order, order quickly! In the name of the True Dragon Clan, I want to place a reward on this ghost-faced kid! Kill this man and reward him with a half-finished Imperial Pill Young Pill!"

"Whether it is a wild demon cultivator or a demon cultivator in the realm, as long as you can kill this kid, you will be rewarded!"

The order of the Poison Dragon Ancestor spread throughout the wilderness and even back to the land of demon spirits.

Anyone who hears this order can see that the Poison Dragon Ancestor is really angry, and the True Dragon Clan is really angry!

Nine-turn elixirs are divided into four grades: lead, silver, gold, and emperor.

Lead elixir and silver elixir are not rare elixirs, but gold elixir is extremely precious, and imperial elixir... is almost a peerless treasure, rare in the world!

Even a half-finished Imperial Pill can drive countless ancient monsters crazy.

This time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor, on behalf of the True Dragon Clan, secretly placed a reward order on Ning Fan with the Imperial Pill Young Pill as a reward.

This move directly caused some powerful monsters from the Demon Spirit Land to quietly come to the wilderness, trying to find Ning Fan and kill him in exchange for a heavy reward from the Emperor's Pill.

Ancestor Poison Dragon issued a ban on the matter of the ancestral bow being taken away. Outside of the True Dragon Clan, few people knew about Ning Fan's seizure of the bow.

With the magical powers of Miaoyan and Liuhe, they have their own channels to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

When he learned that Ning Fan was not killed by the Seven Arrows Book, he actually destroyed the Seven Arrows. After taking away the ancestral bow of the True Dragon Clan, the two Immortal Lords were shocked and speechless.

"Giggle... No wonder Du Longzi is so angry... It's just that the Seven Arrows Book is destroyed, even the Zhu Gong Bow Spirit... Giggle, what an interesting little guy, I really want to meet this person. It's a pity, so Even with my magical powers, I can’t find out where this person is now..." Miaoyan Immortal smiled with a slight regret.

"Is the Candle Bow Bow Spiritual... To the True Dragon Clan, this bow is of great significance. This bow has spirit. Even the other immortals cannot restrain this bow and snatch it away... That junior actually took this bow. ..."

Liuhe Immortal Master's face was solemn, and with his conceited personality, he couldn't help but admire the mysterious junior's methods.

"But it is said that that junior exuded the demon blood demon power of the Fuli clan that day, and overpowered countless demon cultivators in the north, and that pressure was still the pressure of ancestral blood... I don't know if this is true or not..."

"No, this news should be false... Occasionally, demon cultivators can be granted immortal status by chance, but in the end of the world, it is absolutely impossible for demon cultivators to be recognized as immortals... This immortal status cannot be faked. If you have an immortal position, no matter what, you are a human cultivator. You will not be a demon cultivator..."

"The ancestral blood demon power released by this person should be exerted by the power of external objects. It itself cannot be a demon clan..."

Demon cultivators continue to sneak into the five realms of the gods. Searching the entire wilderness, trying to find out the whereabouts of the ghost-faced monk and kill him.

However, no demon clan can find the whereabouts of the ghost mysterious monk and kill for reward.

It is clear that Ning Fan is still in the wilderness ten years after leaving the Realm Gate. But no one could find out where he was hiding.

Ning Fan was still in the wilderness. After that battle, he put away the ghost face and took Liu Yan and Xian Loli to the unoccupied wilderness.

Instead of staying in the five realms of the Gods, Ning Fan no longer has the ghost-faced silver-haired image, and walks in the unoccupied barbarian lands as a barbarian.

After all, he was no match for the Poison Dragon Ancestor. Even if he ignited the ancestral blood, he could only cause minimal damage to the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

He sacrificed a drop of his ancestral blood to block the light of his ancestral bow and arrow. The price was not small, but Ning Fan did not regret it.

He cultivates Taoism to protect the warmth behind him. If he can't protect it, what's the use of ancestral blood...

Although he paid the price of a drop of ancestral blood, he gained a lot. In this battle, Ning Fan captured the ancestral bow spirit and obtained seven colorful arrow spirits...

...

Unoccupied barbarian territory, the eighth district, a barbarian city named Bianliang.

On the official road twenty miles away from Bianliang City, more than a dozen vehicles immediately and cautiously marched towards Bianliang City.

The people riding in these carriages were all barbarians with no cultivation. They had just fled to Bianliang with their families from another barbarian city.

One of the carriages was decorated with gold and silver and was luxuriously decorated. The owner of the carriage was sitting there, while the rest of the carriages were being guarded by servants.

The owner of the motorcade is Zhao Boyang, who is nearly thirty years old. He is a great scholar in Qufu City and is extremely wealthy.

Three days ago, the barbaric statues in Qufu City were damaged and the entire city was slaughtered by barbaric beasts. Few people escaped alive. The Zhao family was relatively lucky and managed to escape...

At this moment, Zhao Boyang sighed again and again, comforting the young woman with a sad face beside him. That was his wife.

In the arms of the beautiful woman, there was a half-year-old baby with a sweet smile and a sound sleep.

"Madam's condolences..."

Zhao Boyang held the beautiful woman's hand and sighed.

As a barbarian, you must be aware of death at any time...

After comforting the beautiful woman, Zhao Boyang stepped out of the carriage, lowered his voice, and asked the guard who was driving, "Zhao San, how far is it from Bianliang?"

"Master, we have already reached the official road. We will arrive in about twenty miles."

The burly man named Zhao San replied in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly.

No one dares to speak loudly outside the barbarian city. Once the barbarian beasts attack...the consequences will be disastrous.

"Twenty miles, another twenty miles will be safe...Another twenty miles...Hey, if I had the Jade Pendant of the Barbarian God, I wouldn't have to be so cautious..."

Zhao Boyang was very nervous. It should be said that all the more than a hundred people on the carriage were nervous.

The city of Qufu was destroyed, and they were the only survivors. If they reached Bianliang, they would be considered truly alive. If they were attacked by wild beasts before entering the city, survival would be a luxury...

"Don't worry, sir. I've walked back and forth between Qufu and Bianliang several times... Based on my experience, once you reach the official road, it's usually safe. There won't be any more wild beast attacks... "

As soon as Zhao San finished speaking with confidence, a beast roar suddenly came from the forest next to the official road ahead!

The beast's roar, hoarse like the cry of a resentful baby, reached everyone's ears. Everyone immediately turned pale.

"Barbaric...barbaric beast! It's over, it's over!"

Startled by the beast's roar, all the horses in the convoy trembled, stopped running, and knelt on the ground, trembling.

The next moment, a hundred-foot-huge alien beast suddenly flew out of the mountain forest. It was completely black, with fleshy wings, and its beast eyes stared at the convoy. The huge mouth was drooling, and there was a rotten smell.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The savage beast crawled towards the convoy step by step, and its heavy footsteps caused the earth and rocks on the official road to collapse, making a loud noise.

The road to Bianliang was blocked by wild beasts, and the horses pulling the cart were unable to move forward because of fear...

The panicked servants and maidservants jumped out of the car and fled in all directions, screaming. They all abandoned their masters and ignored them.

There were only a dozen guards, obviously afraid of wild beasts like tigers, but unwilling to leave their master and escape.

Zhao Boyang was a great scholar in the world, and he couldn't help but show a hint of shock at this moment.

His wife is just an ordinary female family member. At this moment, her pretty face turned pale with fright.

The baby was also frightened awake by the beast's roar, crying.

"Zhao Wu! Zhao Qi! You two are responsible for protecting the master, wife, and young lady from escaping! Leave quickly!"

"The rest of you, follow me to stop the beast!"

Zhao San shouted loudly, drew out his sword, jumped out of the carriage, and led a group of people towards the beast. Trying to buy time for the host family to escape.

With the support of two guards, the Zhao Boyang family stepped out of the carriage and were about to flee to the rear when their faces suddenly changed.

However, they saw several wild beasts emerging from the official road at the rear. Most of the servants who abandoned their masters and fled for their lives had been killed by the beasts, and their limbs were scattered all over the ground.

As for Zhao San and other guards who fought with the beast, they only met one of them and three of them were eaten by the beast.

"My life is at risk!"

Zhao Boyang closed his eyes and sighed, his expression bitter.

He is a great scholar in the world, and he clearly understands the relationship between heaven and earth, and is indifferent to life and death. However, his wife and daughter are also here... He can't bear to watch his wife and daughter die at the mouth of savage beasts...

Zhao San and other guards also looked pale, and were attacked by wild beasts at the same time. As mortals, they could not escape death...

"My life will be handed down here today!"

Just when everyone was in despair, a faint young voice suddenly came.

"Back off."

The tone was very calm, without any commanding tone, but in the ears of the beasts, it seemed like an order that they could not disobey!

The savage beasts who were busy eating people suddenly showed frightened expressions. They looked at the person who made the sound and started to tremble.

On the official road in the distance, a young man in white clothes with an extraordinary temperament slowly walked forward. Next to the young man, followed a delicate woman and a little silver-haired girl with red lips and white teeth.

The one who spoke out was the young man in white.

As the young man in white walked closer, the wild beasts here felt a heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain. They whined a few times and ran away one after another...

The young man in white looked at the savage beasts that were escaping, but did not take action, and said to himself, "A savage beast with a spirit-melting cultivation... With my current blood-stealing coercion, can I scare away the beasts just by intimidation?" ..”

This young man in white is naturally Ning Fan. With the powerful power of the demon spirit, Ning Fan blocked all perceptions and walked in the ancient wilderness like a mortal.

His purpose was to follow the official path to the nearby barbarian city and practice in the barbarian city.

He didn't travel in flight, naturally it was to understand the way mortals travel.

"The beast left! He didn't eat us! What happened!"

"What is the origin of this person! Just one word can scare away the wild beasts!"

Only eleven people survived, including Zhao Boyang's family of three and eight loyal guards.

The rest were all killed!

Naturally, everyone was very happy to survive the disaster, but more of them were confused.

The savage beast was ferocious, always fearless, and had low intelligence, but why it would obey the orders of the young man in white... they couldn't understand this.

Zhao Boyang is quite knowledgeable. He has read a lot and knows the most.

Legend has it that there was a great Confucian in ancient times who cultivated a noble and upright spirit and could scare away evil spirits and beasts with just one word. Could it be that the young man in white in front of me... is that kind of peerless Confucian!

"Zhao Boyang, Qufu. Thank you so much for saving my life! May I ask your surname?"

"Ning Fan."

"Master Ning wants to go to Bianliang?"

"Exactly."

"Zhao has no way to repay the kindness of the young master for saving his life. I sincerely ask the young master to come with us and travel by car instead. Let Zhao express his gratitude."

Zhao Boyang made this request. First, he wanted to thank Ning Fan for saving his life. He thought that Ning Fan had a difficult journey and wanted to send him off in a car.

Secondly, he also wanted to use Ning Fan's "awesome righteousness" to deter the wild beasts and ensure safety along the way.

Ning Fan naturally knew Zhao Boyang's thoughts. Without criticizing him, he smiled slightly, nodded, and was invited into the most luxurious carriage by Zhao Boyang.

The servants in the convoy were all dead and injured. The Zhao family guards packed their luggage, leaving only four carriages, and continued on their way to Bianliang.

The eight guards knew that it was Ning Fan who scared off the savage beast. Although they didn't know why, they showed respect and gratitude to Ning Fan, and their attitude was extremely respectful.

Fairy Loli ate too much thunder. At this moment, he was sitting in the car, leaning against Liu Yan and sleeping soundly.

Liu Yan's beautiful eyes were always looking at Ning Fan, and there was something strange about her from time to time... This was the first time she saw Ning Fan's appearance and heard Ning Fan's name.

"It turns out that senior is actually the Immortal Lord of Rain who is famous in the east..."

Ning Fan sat in the car, occasionally chatting with Zhao Boyang, but most of the time, he hid his hands in his sleeves and secretly condensed the Lie Yuan Jing.

The guards who had fought against the savage beasts before had sacrificed their lives and burst out with a strong fighting spirit. That fighting spirit was collected by Ning Fan, and bit by bit, it was actually condensed into a high-grade Fierce Yuan Crystal, which contained the power of fighting spirit. Far more than the best war crystal dozens of times!

If Ning Fan fails to complete the third transformation of the battle technique, he will not be able to crystallize it with his mortal fighting spirit.

With the increasing number of battles in his life, he is now able to do this.

"Interesting... In the past few days, I have traveled to all the places with strong fighting spirit in the wilderness, but there is no place where I can condense the high-grade Lieyuan Crystal..."

"The fighting spirit here is obviously not strong. But the fighting spirit erupted by mortals fighting to the death is stronger than some ancient battlefields... It actually helped me condense a high-grade Lieyuan Crystal..."

"If we use this method to collect the fighting will of mortals and condense the high-grade Lieyuan Crystal, I think the fourth transformation will be achieved very quickly..."

The fighting spirit collected from the guards has been exhausted. After it is exhausted, the thin fighting spirit here will not be able to condense the high-grade Lie Yuan Crystal.

With a thought in Ning Fan's mind, the high-grade Lie Yuan Jing was put into the storage bag. I couldn’t help but have some expectations for my trip to Bianliang City.

Bianliang is one of the few prosperous barbaric cities in the eighth district.

Although this city is protected by wild beasts, it is often attacked by wild beasts, and people often die in battle at the mouths of wild beasts.

Mortals fear savage beasts, and that fear goes deep into their bones. The more fearful one is, the stronger one's will to fight will be when fighting to the death with the savage beast.

Collecting the fighting will of those mortals who are not afraid of death, and condensing the high-grade Lie Yuan Crystal, it is expected that Ning Fan will be able to complete the fourth transformation of the battle technique faster.

"The fourth transformation is not far away... Perhaps, we can also transform into the mortal and become the real in this barbaric city..." Ning Fan thought.

Suddenly there was a cry, interrupting Ning Fan's thoughts.

But it was Zhao Boyang's half-year-old daughter who was crying. The reason for her crying was due to a poisonous attack...

There is a black and blue spot on half of the little milk baby's face, which is the place where the poison is poisonous...

"I'm sorry to disturb you, sir... When the little girl was born, some wild beasts attacked Qufu City. Although the wild beasts did not invade the city at that time, they left a lot of wild poison behind. Unfortunately, the little girl inhaled some... Every day, my little girl will be eroded by the poison for several hours, so she will cry..." Zhao Boyang sighed, looking at his daughter with sadness and helplessness.

It's extremely poisonous. Even if adults are infected, not many people can endure the pain of the extremely poisonous body...

His daughter had to endure the pain caused by the poison as soon as she was born, but as a father, he was powerless...

It's so poisonous that few people know how to treat it...

At this moment, he is not a great scholar in the world, nor a master of the Zhao family, but a helpless father...

When Mrs. Zhao saw her daughter suffering, she burst into tears and wished she could suffer on her daughter's behalf.

Ning Fan's eyes drifted away, and in panic, he thought of his parents...

Especially her mother, who had sacrificed all her demonic blood for him...

"Let me hug her."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, and under the puzzled eyes of Zhao Boyang and his wife, he took the baby and held it in his arms.

As soon as the blood-stealing force in the body moved, all the poison in the little baby's body was immediately eliminated.

The pain subsided. The little baby naturally stopped crying. She couldn't speak yet and just curled up in Ning Fan's arms, sucking her fingers. He opened his dark eyes and looked at Ning Fan without blinking.

The dark green spots on his fleshy face were no longer there.

"Hiss! The poison is gone! This, this!"

Zhao Boyang took a breath of air. Staring at his daughter's little face in disbelief.

Unbelievable, unbelievable... Ning Fan just hugged this little baby and completely sterilized her!

Could it be that this is the ability of Haoran's righteousness to exorcise evil recorded in ancient books? Have you driven away the evil spirits?

"Master Ning helped my little girl to get rid of the barbaric poison, Zhao is very grateful!" Zhao Boyang said solemnly, clasping his fists.

"It's just a small matter. I just hope that after arriving in Bianliang, Mr. Zhao will not publicize my abilities everywhere." Ning Fan said with a smile.

"No! Zhao will definitely keep this matter secret!"

"Well... the little guy is very cute. What's his name?"

"Zhao Die'er...this name was given by Zhuo Jing..." Zhao Boyang looked slightly embarrassed.

He was a great scholar, but he chose his daughter's name so casually, for fear of being laughed at by Ning Fan, who was also a great scholar. Take a low look at yourself.

"Oh? Zhao Die'er...this name is destined to me..."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, returned the little baby to Mrs. Zhao's arms, and stopped paying attention to the little baby.

The twenty-mile journey was completed in just one hour.

Ning Fan got off the carriage with his two daughters, said goodbye to Zhao Boyang, and walked into Bianliang City alone.

When the officers and soldiers guarding the city saw that Ning Fan and others came from the official road outside the city, they were all startled.

Ning Fan and his party didn't even have the jade pendants of the Barbarian God on their necks, so they just walked in from outside the city without much care!

"Are they people who are fleeing... too late to ask for the Jade Pendant of the Barbarian God?"

"There is no Jade Pendant of the Barbarian God. I ran outside the city and was not eaten by a barbaric beast. I am really lucky..." Some officers and soldiers whispered.

Bianliang City is extremely prosperous. After entering the city, there are two long streets. They are all shops and restaurants.

Walking all the way to the Bianhe River, both sides of the Bianhe River are covered with plum trees and there are many vacant mansions for sale.

Zhao Boyang gave some money as a gift, but Ning Fan did not refuse.

Ning Fan bought a mansion. As a temporary residence. Liu Yan stayed at home to warm up her astrolabe, while Xian Loli slept soundly in the house.

Ning Fan walked out of the courtyard and walked to the Bian River. He looked at the plum blossom trees on both sides of the river and smiled.

The season in Bianliang City is still summer, so the plum blossom tree does not have any plum blossoms, only one green leaf.

But in the cold winter, I imagine there will be countless winter plum blossoms blooming on both sides of the river...

"It takes a lot of time to practice the God of War Art and transform the mortal into the real. I think I will live in this city for a long time..."

"This plum blossom is very good. It reminds me of Qimei City and gives me a sense of home..."

Ning Fan looked at the plum blossom trees on both sides of the bank, a smile reaching his eyes.

Inadvertently, a trace of real and illusory power flashed across Ning Fan...

On the Bianhe River, a painting boat was passing by. On the bow of the boat, an old man with white hair stood, holding a gourd and drinking heavily.

When he saw Ning Fan looking at Mei and smiling, the old man was startled at first, and then laughed.

"Happy, happy, happy! I smiled before I saw the cold plum blossoms, and the truth is in my heart... Your Excellency, like me, is a person who truly knows how to appreciate plum blossoms! In the eyes of ordinary people, the most beautiful thing about plum blossoms is that they bloom in the cold, and they are proud and noble. But they forgot, Without the accumulation of strength in the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn, how could the plum blossoms have the strength to bloom in one season? We accumulate strength in three autumns and only bloom in one season. This is the fate of our cultivation, thick accumulation and thin hair!"

Hearing this, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze and he looked towards the old man on the boat.

If he saw it correctly, that old man... was actually a peak cultivator of Shekong!

"I come from the north, and my Taoist name is Que Shenzi. I wonder what your surname is? Would you like to come to this painting boat and discuss wine with me?"

With the eyesight of Que Shenzi, he can naturally tell that Ning Fan is a monk... Judging from the trace of real illusion power that Ning Fan inadvertently conveyed before, Ning Fan should still be on the road to enlightenment, and he is a monk who is working hard to understand the truth. of monks.

Thinking of this, Que Shenzi didn't mind announcing his Taoist name, forming a good relationship with Ning Fan, and giving some advice.

Ning Fan's eyes changed again, Que Shen Zi, this name sounded familiar...

By the way, he is the ancestor of the Ghost Bird Sect of the Yue Kingdom, the powerful monk who left the feeling of rain in the tomb of the underworld!

I never thought that I would meet Que Shenzi in a place like this, but it seems that Que Shenzi doesn't know his identity...

Ning Fan changed his mind and realized it. Although his identity is widely spread in the East, it may not spread in the North... It is not surprising that the Bird Godzi does not recognize him.

Without the understanding of the rain left by the Son of God in the Underworld, Ning Fan might not be where he is today.

Ning Fan was 30% grateful to Que Shenzi, 20% curious, and the remaining 50% was wary.

No matter what, when you meet a strange monk and a powerful old monster, you still need to be on alert.

"Junior Ning Fan, I have met senior Que Shenzi! I am willing to go boating and discuss the truth with senior!"

Ning Fan's figure flashed and he appeared directly on the boat.

The men who were rowing all rubbed their eyes in disbelief. After a moment, they exclaimed,

"Hiss! This young man has such a powerful Qinggong!"

Yes, in the eyes of mortals, isn't Ning Fan's movement technique of flying on the boat just like Qinggong...

"Ning Fan? That's a good name. If you want to be a Taoist, it's better to be persistent... There is a deep-seated obsession in my Taoist thoughts. I think my Tao is the way of persistence. Is this me wrong? ?" Que Shenzi said with a slight smile, a green light flashing in his eyes.

He is not an eternal immortal, and his cultivation may not be ranked high in the north, but the green light in his eyes is clearly the union of heaven and man. He can see through the essence of Ning Fan's way at a glance!

Ning Fan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was secretly frightened, but he just nodded without saying anything, which was regarded as acknowledgment of Que Shenzi's words.

"The Way of Obsession... This is the first time I have seen a monk who practices this kind of Tao. I am afraid that it will be a torture of the heart to use the Dao to transcend the truth... If I can't get rid of the obsessions in my heart, even if Even if I spend my whole life, I still can't cross the real bridge... If all my obsessions are eliminated, the road will collapse and the heart will be destroyed, then this real bridge will never be able to be crossed... My friend, crossing the real bridge is not easy... .As for the realm of giving up space and broken thoughts...ah..." Que Shenzi sighed.

"I give you a piece of advice... In this life, don't try to cross the truth! Otherwise, your life will be in danger! Remember, remember!" (To be continued.)