Ning Fan's eyes were cold and ruthless as he examined Mo Yuanzi who came to seize the treasure.
As a person, he has always been one who doesn't offend me and I don't offend others. If Mo Yuanzi insists on causing trouble for him, he will not show mercy.
With only a brief glance, he could see through Mo Yuanzi's cultivation. This person should have been in the early stage of Suinian when he was at his peak. At this moment, he can only display the strength of the early stage of Shekong, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Ning Fan looked at the spirit boat again. The spirit boat was quite good. It was a treasure that could be used to escape the seven nirvanas of the day after tomorrow. Mo Yuanzi came by boat. There were tens of thousands of monks on the spiritual boat. Most of them were mediocre in cultivation. Only a dozen of them had a cultivation level higher than Du Zhen in their heyday. They could make Ning Fan take a second look, but they were also That's all.
"Are you sure you want to seize this Kong Kong Stone?"
The evil aura in Ning Fan's eyes was too strong, and that evil aura made Mo Yuanzi's heart tremble. If Mo Yuanzi read it right, the evil energy on Ning Fan's body is still very new. Within a few hours, he must kill the monks who have passed the middle stage of Sui Nian...
The closer he probed Ning Fan, the more sense of crisis Mo Yuanzi felt in his heart. A string of black jade beads worn on his left wrist suddenly lit up faintly.
Eighteen Buddhist beads, eleven of them lit up at once! Seeing this, Mo Yuanzi took a breath of air again.
"Eleven! What is the origin of this person? He is so demonic!"
This Buddhist bead is a kind of Buddhist magic weapon, called 'Thus I Hear the Pearl'. Each Buddhist bead is made from the relics of Buddhist monks. It has the magical power to detect the demonic nature of demons. The more lit up beads, it means that The more demonic the other party is.
Generally speaking, the more accomplished an old monster is in the devil's way, the more demonic it is in his body. Such old monsters tend to have more powerful magical powers and should not be messed with.
Mo Yuanzi himself is a demon who has killed countless people, and his demonic nature is very strong. However, if I measure the demonic nature by hearing the beads, I can only light up six beads.
Throughout his life, he traveled across Beitian and met many demonic ancestors. In the Beitian Immortal Realm, in the Realm of Broken Thoughts. There are only a few people who can make more than ten beads light up, and these people are all peerless demons who are in the late stage of Suinian or above. They are all people that Mo Yuanzi cannot afford to offend.
Ning Fan can make eleven of my hearing beads light up like this, what does this mean!
Mo Yuanzi was secretly frightened. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Fan was hiding something deeply. Putting all the signs together, Mo Yuanzi concluded almost immediately. Ning Fan is not someone to be trifled with, it is not appropriate to offend this person!
"This person can kill demon cultivators in the middle stage of Suinian Nian, and the demonic nature in his body has reached the level of eleven beads... It is unwise to provoke such a powerful demon just for a piece of sky-penetrating stone!"
Mo Yuanzi's expression changed rapidly, and when he looked at Ning Fan again, his greedy expression disappeared.
He pretended to be calm, but in his heart he was uneasy. He bowed his hands in the direction of Ning Fan and smiled cheekily. replied,
"I was just joking with fellow Taoist. How could I really snatch the Kong Kong Stone from fellow Taoist? Fellow Taoist, please don't misunderstand me. Fellow Taoist seems to be injured. I have some elixirs here, so I will give them to you." Fellow Taoist, this is a good relationship. Ahem... I will go ahead and not disturb my fellow Taoist to heal his wounds. Farewell, farewell..."
Mo Yuanzi took out a bottle of elixir that he had taken from somewhere. With a flick of his finger, he sent it to Ning Fan.
Then he hurriedly turned the ship around, fearing that staying here any longer would cause Ning Fan's displeasure.
"Just grab a bottle of elixir. Do you want to get rid of today's incident... That's not enough!"
Playing with the elixir bottle in his hand, Ning Fan sneered slightly, and suddenly stood up directly from the Kongkong Stone. With a little golden light under his feet, he disappeared into the dark clouds together with the Kongkong Stone.
Almost at the same time. A huge boulder with golden light appeared out of thin air on the bow of the spirit boat. No one could see clearly how the boulder appeared.
Ning Fan's figure in white clothes and red light appeared together. The only one here who can see Ning Fan's movement clearly is Mo Yuanzi.
"What a terrifying speed! It's far superior to my peak speed!"
Mo Yuanzi took a breath of cold air and complained secretly in his heart. He became more and more convinced that Ning Fan was not to be trifled with. Seeing Ning Fan walking towards him, he knew that this person wanted to ask for guilt.
He secretly thought that he had already given Ning Fan a bottle of elixir as an apology. If Ning Fan caused trouble for him again, it would be a bit aggressive.
He couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he had known Ning Fan earlier, he would never have said harsh words to Ning Fan. He would have simply caused trouble for himself...
Mo Yuanzi was not afraid of trouble when trouble came to his door. Although he was beating a drum in his heart, he snorted coldly with a stern look on his face and said,
"I was just joking with fellow Taoist. I have already given you a bottle of elixir to apologize. Fellow Taoist, please don't bully others too much!"
Speaking of this, Mo Yuanzi suddenly released an aura, and wherever the aura shrouded tens of thousands of monks, they all felt hot and unbearable.
The way of this man is fire!
What this person cultivates is not ordinary fire, but... black fire!
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly startled. This aura of black fire was very similar to the technique of the Black Demon Sect...
In the world, the Beitian Black Demon Sect is not the only one who can cultivate black fire skills. However, the black fire on Mo Yuanzi's body is undoubtedly from those who have practiced the Black Demon Sect's skills, but there are some differences... .
The Black Demon Sect is Lao Mo’s sect and Ning Fan’s sect. Seeing this black fire, Ning Fan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence. His originally cold gaze softened slightly and he asked lightly.
"Your Excellency's Black Fire seems to have some connection with the Beitian Black Demon Sect. I wonder what your relationship is with the Black Demon Sect, and where did the method of cultivating the Black Fire come from?"
Mo Yuanzi was startled, not expecting Ning Fan to ask this question. He could vaguely see that when the Beitian Black Demon Sect was mentioned, the hostility in Ning Fan's eyes diminished.
With a sly look in his eyes, Mo Yuanzi patted his storage bag, took out a black token and showed it to Ning Fan.
That token was clearly the guest token of the Beitian Black Demon Sect. On the token was engraved the three characters Mo Yuanzi. It's just that this token is extremely ancient, at least millions of years old.
"When I was young, I had an old relationship with the former leader of the Black Devil Sect, Black Devil. I once served as a guest in the Black Devil Sect, so I naturally know some of the Black Fire Method of the Black Devil Sect."
"Black Devil..." Ning Fan remembered that Old Demon Master's master seemed to be called Black Devil...
The Mo Yuanzi in front of him actually had an old relationship with a certain generation of his ancestors, and he had also been a guest of the Black Demon Sect...
"Since your Excellency has an old relationship with the Black Demon Sect, today's matter will be settled here."
Ning Fan sighed, he was a man who was determined to retaliate, but he also attached great importance to emotions. If Mo Yuanzi had a connection with the Black Demon Sect, he would not cause trouble for Mo Yuanzi.
Mo Yuanzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been in the Black Demon Sect for a while, otherwise what happened today would have happened. There is absolutely nothing that can be uncovered so easily.
He secretly murmured in his heart that although the Black Demon Sect once flourished, it has long since declined and there are only a few strong ones. This Ning Fan is closely related to the Black Devil Sect at first glance. I just don’t know what the connection is with the Black Demon Sect...
Seeing Ning Fan turning around to leave, Mo Yuanzi rolled his eyes and had other thoughts.
"Although this man is injured, he is extremely strong. If he can stay on my ship, it will definitely be safer to escape this way."
Thinking of this, Mo Yuanzi immediately advised Ning Fan, "My fellow Taoist is injured, why don't you go with me and others so that we can take care of each other."
"Come with us?"
Ning Fan was slightly startled, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded and agreed to Mo Yuanzi's invitation.
It didn't matter if he went with Mo Yuanzi. He was originally going to save Miaoyan Xianzun. If he went with Mo Yuanzi, he would have an extra helper. You can be more sure of rescuing Miaoyan Xianzun.
"Haha, my Taoist friend is very powerful. It's great to be able to walk with me! I, Mo Yuanzi, don't know what to call your friend?"
"Zhao Jian." Ning Fan calmly gave a pseudonym.
His true identity is too sensitive, so it would be fine if he didn't wear the ghost mask. Now that he wears the ghost mask, he really doesn't want to expose Ning Fan's name too much.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhao, disrespectful, disrespectful." He said disrespectful. Mo Yuanzi narrowed his eyes and thought that this name seemed strange. He had never heard of it before, so it was probably a fake name. I don’t mind, he asked with a smile on his face,
"Now that the wilderness is facing a crisis, I and all my fellow human Taoists are looking for the two Immortal Lords Miaoyan and Liuhe in order to seek shelter. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhao knows where the two Immortal Lords are now?"
"What a coincidence, Zhao has the whereabouts of Immortal Miaoyan in his hands."
Ning Fan took out a blank jade slip, carved the birth route on the jade slip, and handed it to Mo Yuanzi.
The destination of this life gate route is the life gate interface that is separated from the death gate interface where Miaoyan Xianzun is.
Mo Yuanzi was slightly startled. He just asked casually. He didn't expect to actually ask about the whereabouts of Miaoyan Immortal Lord.
He took the jade slip and took a closer look. His face was so dark that no expression could be seen. But Ning Fan still saw a trace of doubt from the corner of Mo Yuanzi's eyes.
"Are fellow Taoists doubting the authenticity of this route?" Ning Fan asked expressionlessly.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are joking. Now that the wilderness is in danger, the human monks and I must work together to save our lives. I think my fellow Taoist will not give false information and make an unwise move to murder me."
The suspicion in Mo Yuanzi's eyes did not diminish, but after pondering for a moment, he still activated the spirit boat and flew away in the direction given by Ning Fan.
I hope that if we follow this route, we can really find the Immortal of Wonderful Words...
Now that the wilderness is being robbed, monks from all races want to find two human immortals as soon as possible to seek shelter, and Mo Yuanzi is no exception.
He made a secret with his ten fingers, and the speed of the spirit boat under his feet gradually accelerated. This boat is called Mo Yuan Zhou, and it is a magic weapon used by Mo Yuanzi to cultivate his life. It has reached the seventh level of acquired nirvana, and its escape speed is quite astonishing. However, only Mo Yuanzi, who is familiar with the spirituality of this boat, can control it freely.
"Fellow Taoist, please heal your wounds first. I will take you to this place to look for Miaoyan Immortal Lord." Mo Yuanzi said with a smile.
"That's fine."
Seeing that the boat was not escaping slowly, Ning Fan nodded, suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards the hollow stone at the bow of the boat. Following this pointing, the Sky-piercing Stone emitted a faint light, and the dragon-shaped dark cloud far away in the void immediately moved in one piece and floated towards the spirit boat.
Once it got close, hundreds of black mist ropes flew out from the dark clouds and were tied to the stern of the spirit boat. The sky-piercing power of the Sky-piercing Stone blessed the spirit boat, and the spirit boat's escape speed immediately increased by several percent. The dark cloud actually attached itself to the spirit boat and followed it along the way.
From a distance, it looks like the spirit boat is dragging the dark clouds forward. In fact, it is the sky-piercing stone that guides the spirit boat and the beasts to fly.
After doing all this, Ning Fan sat cross-legged under the Kongkong Stone and continued to heal his injuries. On the spirit boat, many monks already exclaimed.
"What is this dark cloud!" The tens of thousands of monks on board looked at the huge dark cloud behind the spirit boat, and they were all at a loss as to what the dark cloud was.
It is difficult for ordinary monks' eyesight and spiritual thoughts to penetrate the dark clouds and see clearly the 200,000 savage beasts hiding under the dark clouds.
Seeing that the Sky-piercing Stone could increase the speed of the spirit boat, Mo Yuanzi felt hot in his heart and sighed at the same time. Although he was greedy for this treasure, he did not dare to snatch it again.
Looking at the huge dark clouds trailing behind the boat, Mo Yuanzi's eyes became strange. He secretly speculated in his heart why Ning Fan used his magical power to hang such a dark cloud on the stern of the ship for no reason.
He activated his magical powers, and his divine thoughts penetrated the dark clouds. Instead, he saw the scene inside the dark clouds clearly. Just at this sight, Mo Yuanzi's expression immediately changed. The blood in his body felt like it was flowing backward due to shock. His heart was beating wildly and he couldn't stop it. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him!
Within that dark cloud. There are hundreds of thousands of wild beasts hidden there, including forty-five Shekong wild beasts!
The cold gazes of hundreds of thousands of barbaric beasts were locked on Mo Yuanzi, as if they were looking at a delicious dish, which made Mo Yuanzi's scalp numb and chilly!
Mo Yuanzi roughly estimated that the number of these savage beasts was at least 200,000!
Savage beasts are cruel and murderous by nature, but these beasts are docile and docile. They all crouched in the dark clouds. Moreover, the beasts were all crouching towards Ning Fan, as if they were kneeling down, as if they were obeying Ning Fan's orders...
That kind of kneeling is extremely pious, as if you are kneeling to worship your master...
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, they are..." Mo Yuanzi's heart was beating wildly. He already had a guess, but he couldn't believe that this guess would be true.
"They are Zhao's subordinates. What do fellow Taoists think of these subordinates? Maybe the stone that protects me?" Ning Fan said meaningfully.
Hearing this, Mo Yuanzi broke out in cold sweat. Confirming the suspicion in my heart, I felt a little scared when I thought of my previous foolish behavior in trying to seize the Sky-piercing Stone.
Mo Yuanzi also encountered some demon cultivators who could control wild beasts along the way. But this was Mo Yuanzi's first encounter with a human race that could control wild beasts.
He never imagined that Ning Fan could command two hundred thousand beasts at once and make so many beasts surrender.
If he had really broken up with Ning Fan before, he would probably be torn into pieces by these 200,000 savage beasts immediately. With his current strength, he is no match for these savage beasts!
fine. He did not offend Ning Fan to the end!
Fortunately, he had been a guest of the Black Demon Sect, and with this relationship, he and Ning Fan were able to put an end to their past feud!
"Zhao needs to concentrate on healing his injuries, so we won't talk to fellow Taoists any more."
Ning Fan smiled slightly and continued to take the elixir to heal his wounds. The injuries in his body were almost healed, but the loss of essence and blood was not so easy to make up for. It would take a period of hard work to repair it.
"Hehe, fellow Taoist Zhao can heal his wounds with peace of mind. As long as I am here, no one can disturb fellow Taoist Zhao's healing!"
Mo Yuanzi's tone was flattering, but he became more cautious about Ning Fan's expression. Ning Fan has 200,000 savage beasts on his side, he can't afford to offend Ning Fan...
This spirit boat was of a high grade, and coupled with the power of the Sky-piercing Stone, even if it pulled two hundred thousand beasts to fly away together, it would still move forward at a speed that was almost as fast as a thought.
The Sky-piercing Stone has been contaminated by demon blood, and the power of breaking through the sky in the stone is defective. It can only be used for four hours at a time. But with the passing of the old man named Ni Fan, the demon blood on the corpse has faded, the defects have also disappeared, and it can be used continuously.
Along the way, when Mo Yuanzi meets a human monk, he will still come to the rescue and ask for Dao Crystal rewards from the rescued monk. Occasionally, he would take action to seize some magic weapons from rescued monks.
At first, Mo Yuanzi was worried that his behavior of seizing the treasure would offend Ning Fan, but after seeing that Ning Fan ignored him, he gradually became bolder. Along the way, he happily saved people and seized the treasure, and he never tired of it.
Ning Fan occasionally opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Yuanzi. Mo Yuanzi was only saving people and grabbing treasures, not killing people and grabbing treasures. Naturally, he was too lazy to care.
About an hour later, Ning Fan let out a long sigh of relief, and the injuries in his body were almost healed. The evil aura on his body gradually became restrained, and was no longer as sharp as it was at the beginning.
Shen Nian glanced at the Julei Banner and saw that Xian Loli was still minding her own business, eating and drinking. She felt speechless, but also felt at ease.
No matter whether Fairy Loli is an ordinary person or an Immortal Emperor, Ning Fan's concern for Fairy Loli cannot be changed. After years of getting along, that care has long become a habit.
Putting away the thunder flag, Ning Fan's eyes fell on the huge stone in front of him. He looked at the word "Ni Fan" on the huge stone and remained silent.
Before his eyes, the strange behaviors of the old man in black robes appeared again. That look of enlightenment and that friendly smile gave Ning Fan an indescribable feeling in his heart...
He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the hollow stone, and a cold touch immediately came.
His heart was even calmer, and he could clearly feel every trace of the power of breaking through the sky in the sky-piercing stone.
The power of breaking through the air can be used to refine high-level flying escape magic weapons, and can also be used to practice the secret technique of flying escape.
The quality of the Sky-piercing Stone in front of him was extremely high, enough to make any old monster with broken thoughts flutter, but Ning Fan didn't care about the power of breaking through the sky in the Sky-piercing Stone.
What he cared about more was the word 'Ni Fan' that was condensed with dirty blood on the hollow stone.
He stared blankly at those two words, and suddenly he had a strange feeling in his heart that time and space were intertwined.
It felt like the past and the future were looking at each other.
It was as if he was looking at the butterfly body of his previous life in various illusions. The feeling was indescribable, but unforgettable.
The traces of demon blood on the Kong Kong Stone were already very light. The moment Ning Fan touched the Kong Kong Stone with his palm, those blood marks immediately disappeared little by little.
Ning Fan looked blankly at the disappearing blood stains. That kind of disappearance was completely erased from reincarnation...
He seemed to have some realization, but he didn't know what he had realized, but the confusion in his eyes became more and more.
The figure of the old man in black began to appear in his mind. Fu Li's demon blood started to circulate involuntarily.
In a daze, he actually had an illusion and could hardly tell whether he was Ning Fan or the old man in black.
In a daze, he suddenly felt that although he had the Fuli bloodline in the past, he had never really used the power of the Fuli bloodline...
Fuli was the strongest demon clan in ancient times, and his bloodline was definitely not comparable to ordinary demon blood!
After their fate was tainted, the blood of the Fuli clan became the most filthy demon blood in the world, but its ferocity remained the same!
"The old man in black is the real Fuli, I am not!"
"Although I have Fuli bloodline, I have never let Fuli bloodline dominate my body. I have always been guided by my magic power and practiced all the way!"
"Real Fuli shouldn't be like this!"
Ning Fan was originally dressed in white and his body was dyed red, but at a certain moment, billowing black mist suddenly appeared on his body.
In that black mist, Ning Fan's appearance in white clothes and silver hair suddenly changed into black clothes and black hair!
He has white clothes and silver hair, and many of his powers are dominated by mana.
He is dressed in black and has black hair, but many of his powers are dominated by demonic power!
The moment he turned into black clothes and black hair, even the silver ghost face turned into pitch black. Only his eyes turned purple!
At that moment, Ning Fan had a thrilling ancient demon aura that disappeared in a flash. On the entire spirit boat, only Mo Yuanzi captured the sudden appearance of the ancient demon's aura!
"Fake ancient demon!"
Mo Yuanzi's eyes suddenly changed!
(1/3)(To be continued.)
