Chapter 962 Wu Laoba

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No wonder the old man in black robe looked gloomy.

In fact, this person had just received a summons from a friend in Dongtian not long ago and wanted to deal with this Immortal Lord of Rain.

I just didn't expect that I would meet Ning Fan here on Mu Dao. If the venue was not really suitable, the black-robed old man would have almost wanted to capture Ning Fan on the spot and give it to his friend.

No, we can’t take action against Ning Fan!

Ning Fan used his weird footwork to break through the wooden pine and let out a roar. Although the old man in black robe was afraid, what really made the old man in black robe afraid was Xiang Jiezi beside Ning Fan.

Tsk tsk tsk, this person seems to be a quasi-sage like Senior Mu Song. Since he came with Ning Fan, there must be a big relationship between the two. We can't take action against Ning Fan in front of this person...

"It's bitter, it's bitter. I'm really unlucky. I finally met Ning Fan, and he was accompanied by a quasi-sage. I can't take action, I can't take action..."

After the black-robed old man's eyes flickered for a few times, the gloomy look in his eyes diminished slightly, but he made up his mind not to attack Ning Fan on Mujima.

On the other side, Ning Fan used the Dong Yao Ancestor's Wei Zi Jue to break Taoist Mu Song's roar, causing all the cultivators in the temple to look at each other in shock.

In the ancient temple, gasps of air could be heard from time to time, and even Taoist Mu Song, who was performing the Buddha's Roar, fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, another voice came out, but it was from Ning Fan's behavior of breaking his Buddha's roar, instead of being angry, he was happy.

"Hmph, he is a brave little guy who dares to undermine my Buddhist message in my realm. Old Monster Xiang, how long ago was the last time you brought someone to see me? I can't remember. The last time, little guy, It seems that his name is Sen Luo, and he dared to cut down my Four Emperors Podocarpus in front of me. The person you brought this time is not bad, is he your new disciple? "

Although his words were still somewhat harsh, he did not hide his appreciation for Ning Fan, nor did he dislike Ning Fan's identity as an ancient demon. This was the temperament of Taoist Mu Song. It's really weird, moody, and unpredictable.

"Sen Luo..." Xiang Jiezi's face darkened when Mu Song mentioned Sen Luo. There was a bit of bitterness, as if Mu Song's words reminded him of many past events, and even more of the sadness of Sen Luo's death in battle.

But after a slight pause, he finally answered with a smile. "This son's name is Ning Fan. He is not my disciple. If I insist on saying so, he is an old friend of mine."

"Oh? I have been in seclusion for many years and don't know anything about the outside world. I have never heard that you, a lonely young friend, have made such a little friend. That's all. This kid dares to break my Buddhist message. Even as an ancient demon, he is qualified to fight with me. See you. Come in."

Hearing this, Xiang Jianzi was not polite and immediately led Ning Fan into the ancient temple.

In the ancient temple, more than a dozen monks and Taoist disciples were standing in two rows to welcome the arrival of Xiang Jiezi and the others.

Ning Fan glanced at these monks lightly. Among the monks here, there were only three who had the cultivation level of the Eternal Immortal.

Among the three people, only one had reached the first calamity level in all eternity. The other two are just new Immortal Lords.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the Immortal Lord who had suffered eternal calamity. This was an old man in black robes, the same person who had a gloomy expression on him before. Short and fat, with a mustache on his face. Every time a pair of small mung bean eyes turn, they seem to be calculating something.

Before entering the ancient temple, Ning Fan had noticed that the black-robed old man in the temple showed some hostility towards him.

This person showed hostility to him, he didn't care, let him care. It was the old man in black robe who gave him a little sense of oppression.

Although this black-robed old man only has the cultivation level of an eternal calamity, he should not be underestimated. In terms of cultivation alone, he is probably stronger than the True Blood Three-Star himself, and he belongs to the kind of powerful immortal king.

Ning Fan has a clearer understanding of his own strength. Although his Blood Tribulation cultivation level is comparable to that of the Immortal Lord of One Tribulation, he is definitely not a strong one in one Tribulation, and can only be considered average at best.

Swish, swish, swish!

In the ancient temple, a breeze suddenly blew through, causing a towering ancient pine tree in the center of the ancient temple to sway, scattering countless emerald-green pine needles, falling to the ground, and turning into dots of blue light. In the green light, an old man in green robe with bald head and eyes closed slowly walked out.

This old man's cultivation is restrained and does not reveal anything. However, his movements are all in line with the Tao. The perfect meaning revealed around him makes it almost impossible to find too many flaws.

As soon as he appeared, there was immediately a loud ringing of bells, which resounded in the ears of everyone here, buzzing continuously.

This person is none other than the master of Mu Dao, Cang Emperor’s master, Taoist Mu Song!

"Welcome Master to come out of seclusion!"

"Congratulations to Senior Mu for coming out of seclusion!"

The disciples present immediately saluted Mu Song respectfully. The old man in black robe, who was a foreigner, also saluted respectfully and did not dare to neglect.

There were only two people who did not salute Mu Song. One was Xiang Manzi, who was a close friend of Mu Song, and the other was Ning Fan.

Without saying a word, Taoist Mu Song attacked Ning Fan. If Ning Fan's methods were not so outrageous, Mu Song would have transformed into an ancient demon.

In this way, even if Mu Song's cultivation level is astonishing, Ning Fan still has no respect for Mu Song. This courtesy is not good enough.

"This kid..." Xiang Jianzi smiled bitterly, thinking that Ning Fan was really a stubborn little guy, and he dared not refuse to bow to a strong man like Mu Song.

Such behavior is really like that of Sen Luo back then. He had three disciples in his life, one was the Emperor Shen Kong, the other was the Emperor Void, and the other was Sen Luo. All three of them were brought to Mu Song by him, but only Sen Luo dared to challenge Mu Song on the Mu Island territory. Only Sen Luo was admired by Mu Song the most.

This Mu Song has a weird personality. He dislikes people who follow the rules the most in his life, but he likes people like Sen Luo who are arrogant and domineering.

Of course, this arrogance must have a prerequisite, that is, there must be capital to be arrogant. Without enough strength to support him, Mu Song would not even look at this person.

Sure enough, when he saw that Ning Fan did not salute him, Taoist Mu Song was not angry but happy. The man he admired must have a bloody and sharp aura. Those who maintain the status quo can be diplomatic, but those who pioneer must be strong and iron-blooded! A stubborn person like Ning Fan is what he likes the most.

"Is it Ning Fan? I didn't expect that such a person would appear in the years when I was closed to the world."

Taoist Mu Song has been in seclusion for many years and is indifferent to the affairs of the outside world. He does not know that Sen Luo is dead, and he does not know that there is a rain fairy in the east.

He faced Ning Fan and seemed to be sizing him up, but he never opened his eyes, which was a bit strange.

Xiang Chanzi did not open his eyes because he was blind. Mu Song, however, deliberately did not open it for some reason.

Being examined by Mu Song with his eyes closed, Ning Fan had a strange feeling.

Taoist Mu Song obviously didn't open his eyes, but it gave him the feeling. But it was like opening his eyes. But he clearly had his eyes open, but when he saw Mu Song, he had the illusion that he had never opened them.

The weirdest thing was that the moment he was stared at by Mu Song, it seemed as if everything in the world except Mu Song himself. They have all turned into illusions. Even first-order quasi-saint beings like Xiang Jianzi have become illusions. Between heaven and earth, only Mu Song is real...

Ning Fan didn't understand why Mu Song had such a strange look, but he was even more convinced that Mu Song's cultivation was unfathomable.

"Xiang Wei, what are your requests for bringing this boy here, but it doesn't matter. If it's something I can do, and it doesn't violate my principles, I will help you!"

This time, Mu Song's tone was no longer the same as before, but rather polite.

Xiang Jianzi shook his head helplessly, knowing that Mu Song was so easy to talk to because he found Ning Fan pleasing to his eye.

At that moment, he didn't waste any time and directly told Mu Song about his request for the Sky Stone.

"You are here because you heard that I have the Open Sky Stone in my hand and want to ask for it?" A strange look suddenly appeared on Mu Song's face.

All of Mu Song's disciples looked at the black-robed old man.

"That's right. With your cultivation level, there is no big use in keeping that low-grade Open Sky Stone. Why not make an exchange with me? I have a few pills here. I can exchange them for your Open Sky Stone. I think it will be enough. Qualified.”

After saying that, he waved slightly to Jizi, and a red-gold pill bottle appeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the pill bottle flew towards Taoist Mu Song.

Mu Song took the elixir bottle. His spiritual thoughts swept away, and he was quite moved, but in an instant he laughed loudly, pushed the pill bottle, and gave it back to Xiang Jiezi.

"It's a pity. Although this elixir is good, I don't have any extra Sky Opening Stone to exchange with you. The Open Sky Stone you want has been given to others by me."

"Giving it away?" Xiang Jianzi was slightly surprised, a little surprised.

"When I was young, I owed a favor to a certain sect. Now, the descendants of that sect came to my door and made three requests to me. I have agreed to them all, including the Sky Opening Stone. It has been given to this person.”

"Brother Mu, can you tell me who the Open Sky Stone was given to?" Xiang Jiezi asked.

"This person is far away in the world, but right in front of you."

As soon as Mu Song finished speaking, the old man in black robe secretly cursed his bad luck, walked out of the queue, clasped his fists respectfully toward Xiuzi, and said, "Junior Wu Laoba is the one who was awarded the Open Sky Stone. I have seen senior..."

"Oh? Do you know me?" Xiang Jiezi asked slightly surprised.

"I didn't know him at first, but before my master passed away, I mentioned to my juniors that I'm a senior. There are only a handful of quasi-sages in Dongtian. I think I'm the master who my master calls Mr. Xiang Xiangzi." Wu Laoba said respectfully. The mustache on his face is a bit wretched.

"Your Majesty is..."

"Ancestor of Black Luck."

"Well, you are the disciple of the Black Luck Ancestor, the current leader of the Black Luck Sect?" Xiang Jiezi looked at Wu Laoba, and his eyes suddenly felt a little strange.

After a slight silence, he asked again, "How long has it been since the Open Sky Stone was in your hands?"

"It's been more than a month... Hehe, I wonder if the senior still needs this stone. If so, the junior is willing to give this stone to me."

Wu Laoba looked extremely respectful on his face, but he was secretly sneering in his heart, thinking that Senior Xiang Jiezi would definitely not dare to take his Sky Opening Stone.

Sure enough, when he heard that Wu Laoba had acquired the Sky Opening Stone for more than a month, Xiang Jiezi suddenly felt helpless. After a long while, he sighed and said to Ning Fan,

"Hey, it seems that you can't get the Open Sky Stone. If Mu Song gives the Open Sky Stone to someone else, I can exchange it with something. It may not be impossible to get the Open Sky Stone, but if it gets to this person, Go ahead, even if this person hands over the Open Sky Stone, I dare not accept it. This matter will be very detrimental to you... Let’s let this matter go."

Ning Fan was confused and didn't know what riddle Xiang Jianzi was playing.

Since Taoist Mu Song gave the Open Sky Stone to Wu Laoba, and Wu Laoba was willing to give the Open Sky Stone as a gift, why did Xiang Jiezi dare not ask for it...

"Since the senior doesn't want the junior's Sky Opening Stone, the junior will keep it for his own use. It's bitter, it's bitter. The junior is not good at refining weapons, and I don't know if I can refine a good magic weapon with this stone."

As if he had anticipated Xiang Jiezi's reaction, Wu Laoba pretended to complain on his face, but he was smiling proudly in his heart. He didn't dare to go against Xiang Ganzi. After all, the other party is a quasi-sage. If the other party likes something of his, he is willing to give it away, but he is sure that the other party will not dare to take it!

He is the current head of the Black Luck Sect and the direct disciple of the Black Luck Ancestor. The secret technique of black luck has been cultivated to its peak.

He has touched things that even a quasi-sage would not dare to touch casually!

He has walked a path that even a quasi-sage would not dare to walk casually!

All this is related to his luck. He, a descendant of the Black Luck Sect, cultivates black luck. In this world, the better your luck, the better your luck will be. The worse your luck is, the worse your luck will be. Those who have cultivated the Black Luck Demonic Art to the peak are the unluckiest people in the world. Not only is he unlucky himself, but he can also pass on his bad luck to others. If you have too much contact with such people, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you may fall into a road construction accident.

Wu Laoba’s master, Ancestor Hei Yun. Legend has it that he has an unlucky constitution that only occurs once in five million years. Although he was only the Immortal Emperor of the Six Tribulations at his peak, even a quasi-sage must be polite to him.

Legend has it that there was once a Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor who wanted to take action against the Black Luck Ancestor and traveled all the way across the starry sky to chase the Black Luck Ancestor. As a result, halfway through the pursuit, he suddenly encountered the Emperor Star Meteor Shower that only occurs once in millions of years, and he barely escaped being hit by the meteor shower. Die in the stars.

Legend has it that there once was an Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor. After scolding the ancestor of Black Luck, the power of the next great catastrophe was increased several times for no reason, and he almost died under the great catastrophe.

Legend has it that twelve sects once united. Wanting to deal with the Black Luck Ancestor, they agreed on a date for dispatching troops. However, just the day before the troops were sent out, all sects and sects suffered a once-in-10,000-year disaster. In the end, they were unable to send troops to attack the Black Luck Ancestor...

Legend has it that the ancestor of Black Luck was in urgent need of some kind of innate elixir to practice. With nowhere to look for it, he went directly to the secret tribe and asked for this medicine. If he didn't give it to him, he wouldn't leave. The secret tribe was afraid that he would cause disaster, so they directly gave him the elixir and sent him away...

Legend has it that the Black Luck Ancestor once generously gave away trillions of Dao Crystals to a certain cultivator sect. As a result, all those who received Dao Crystals died in various natural and man-made disasters in the next ten years...

There are too many various legends about the ancestor of Black Luck, but because this is a disaster star, mentioning him may cause disaster. Therefore, few people will talk about this person in the past four days, and his deeds are also unknown. Rarely spread.

It was the first time for Ning Fan to hear that there were weird people like Ancestor Black Luck in the world.

No one knows that this Wu Laoba's unlucky physique is even better than that of the Black Luck Ancestor. This person failed to fuse souls 37 times, to form pills 122 times, to form babies 369 times, and to transform into gods 971 times. The further he goes, the more times he fails to improve his realm. He has cultivated all the way to the realm of eternal calamity. I don’t know. We have gone through so many ups and downs.

However, the more unlucky this person is, the more people who know him are afraid of him.

Being approached by such a person, even Taoist Mu Song felt a little helpless. He also cared about his friendship with the Black Luck Patriarch, so he agreed to Wu Laoba's three requests and even gave away treasures such as the Sky Stone. Gave it to Wu Laoba.

Unfortunately, Wu Laoba was actually very interested in Mu Dao of Mu Island and wanted to stay here to learn about it.

Some Mujima disciples wanted to drive him away, but they encountered various natural and man-made disasters, so no one dared to pay attention to him.

Mu Song had a high level of cultivation, so he was not afraid of Wu Lao Ba's bad luck, so he had no choice but to let Wu Lao Ba stay on Mu Island.

"I didn't expect that Old Monster Xiang came here to open the Sky Stone. It's a pity. With Old Monster Xiang's cultivation level that has not yet reached the second level, if he wants to take something from this Wu Laoba, I'm afraid he will take a huge risk. As for that Ning Fan, his cultivation is even more insufficient. He is afraid that if he touches Wu Laoba's Sky Opening Stone, it will cause all kinds of natural and man-made disasters... They cannot take this stone." Taoist Mu Song shook his head slightly.

"Hey, you are the Immortal Lord of the Rain, right? You also want Pindao's Sky Opening Stone? Meeting is a destiny. If Lord Yu needs this thing, Pindao is willing to give it to you!"

Wu Laoba rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan had to protect himself from Xiang Jiezi. Although he was entrusted by others, he did not dare to take action against Ning Fan in front of the quasi-sage.

However, it was not impossible for him to plot against Ning Fan. He could see that Ning Fan did not understand the identity of his Black Luck Sect. It was no wonder that he had kept secret about the Black Luck Sect for the whole four days. Whoever mentioned it would be in trouble, Ning Fan didn't Knowing the Black Luck Sect, it’s not surprising at all.

The bad luck of his Black Luck Sect was inherited from the great ancestor Nie Li. Who is the group with the dirtiest luck in the world? It's Fuli, the Fuli clan that has been extinct for a long time!

Among the Fuli clan, who has the worst luck? He is Nili, a sinner of the Fuli clan!

Who has the dirtiest luck in Nili's lineage? He is the ancestor of Nieli, the evil god who was named the strongest Nieli!

His Black Luck Sect enshrines the corpse of the ancestor of Nili, and he has absorbed the luck and practiced in front of the corpse since he was a child. His luck, whoever touches it will be unlucky!

If he uses some magical power to communicate with heaven and earth, whoever touches him will die. No lie!

He gave Ning Fan the Sky Opening Stone, but it was actually a vicious plan. He wanted to cause Ning Fan to have disaster after getting the stone and die in the east sky.

He loved the extravagant life of living and drinking, and he was once on a certain cultivation planet. Having received hospitality from a low-level monk, he actually became close friends with that low-level monk.

That low-level monk was not worthy of his attention if he had not achieved true cultivation, but his alchemy skills were superb and he was famous in Dongtian.

The man even tried his best to flatter him in every possible way, which made him so happy that he promised to accomplish something for him in this lifetime.

That low-level monk is the master of the Dan Sect!

Ning Fan returned to Dongtian. For several days, the terrible reputation has spread to the ears of those who are interested in Dongtian.

Knowing that Ning Fan is already the Eternal Immortal Lord, who is he most afraid of? Answer, it is the head of the Dan Sect.

The head of the Dan Sect once set a reward for Ning Fan. Although the reward had been canceled by the Killing Hall, the two had a life-or-death feud.

The master of the Dan Sect was superb in alchemy and had many friends in the Eastern Heaven Immortal World. A hundred years ago, he was not afraid of Ning Fan Yujun's reputation. After all, Ning Fan was at that time. It has just emerged in Dongtian.

But then, the news came out that Ning Fan was the successor of Luan Gu. Hearing that Emperor Luan Gu was still alive, the head of the Dan Sect was heartbroken for a time. Thinking that a catastrophe was about to happen, he spent a hundred years peacefully in fear, but then he heard that the chaos of ancient times was approaching, and the Dark Clan would not let Ning Fan go!

As soon as I heard the news. The head of the Dan Sect was naturally overjoyed. If this matter were taken seriously, Ning Fan would become the target of public criticism in Dongtian, and there would be countless old monsters willing to take action against Ning Fan in order to please the Dark Tribe.

His fear of Ning Fan was decreasing day by day, but at this time, there was another shocking incident of Ning Fan reappearing in the east sky and killing everyone.

Ning Fan is back and reappears in Dongtian in an astonishing manner!

Before the chaos was over, the Dark Clan had scruples and would not really take action. Only a few unsighted forces would take action against Ning Fan.

Nowadays, Ning Fan has cultivated himself as an immortal immortal, and he is not afraid of the provocation of those forces at all. A large number of Shekong and Suinian died in Ning Fan's hands. Even the newly promoted immortal ancestor Deyun also died tragically in Ning Fan's hands. In hand!

So the leader of the Dan Sect was panicked. With Ning Fan's current cultivation level, if he wanted to settle old scores, he could definitely destroy the Dan Sect before the Chaos Ancient Dao was destroyed!

No, he doesn't want to die!

So he decided to strike first and make use of the contacts he had made through alchemy to post hero posts widely and invite countless powerful people to form an alliance to kill Ning Fan.

Those real old monsters either respect their status or are worried about Emperor Luan Gu, and will not respond to Dan Zong's call.

But there are still countless old monsters who are trying to show their goodwill to the Dark Clan through this move. One clan is no match for Ning Fan, so what about ten clans and ten clans? So what about hundreds of clans?

Even the leader of the Dan Sect promised that he was about to refine an Imperial Pill. If anyone helped him kill Ning Fan, he would give the Emperor Pill to him!

This incident once again caused a sensation in a small area of ​​Dongtian.

In the Dongtian Immortal Realm, an Emperor-level alchemist is about to be born! If the master of the Alchemy Sect can really become an imperial alchemist, even a behemoth like the Dark Tribe will not ignore the value of his existence!

More and more old monsters responded to the call of the master of the Dan Sect with their hearts pounding.

There were even a handful of Eternal Immortal Lords who also had a sudden change of heart and decided to take a trip into this muddy water and responded to the call of the Alchemy Sect Master.

Before Ning Fan knew it, a huge anti-Ning alliance had begun to take shape.

Wu Laoba also received news from Dan Zong and originally wanted to join in the fun of the Anti-Ning Alliance. Coincidentally, he met Ning Fan before he left Mu Island.

If Ning Fan could be plotted to death and the Dan Sect leader's request could be fulfilled directly, why not?

By then, wouldn't it be a big reveal for him to kill Ning Fan alone, who was so fearful to the entire anti-Ning alliance?

As for the Open Sky Stone given to Ning Fan, can't it be retrieved after Ning Fan's death? Hehe, once Ning Fan dies, whoever dares to take the Open Sky Stone will be unlucky, and it will be returned to the hands of Black Lao Ba.

And if Ning Fan was killed by the bad luck on the Kaitian Stone, then Xiang Jiezi would have nothing to say. It was his own bad luck, and he encountered natural and man-made disasters. Can he blame me, Wu Laoba?

"Hey, Brother Ning, I feel like old friends at the first sight. If you really need this Open Sky Stone, just take it. If you don't take it, you won't give me face!"

Wu Laoba was determined and immediately took out the black smoke-emitting Skystone and handed it to Ning Fan.

In his heart, he sneered thousands of times. As long as Ning Fan dares to take this stone, he will definitely be wiped out by the ensuing natural and man-made disasters!

Hearing this, Taoist Xiang Jianzi and Mu Song both frowned, seeing through Wu Laoba's vicious plan. They thought that this boy was worthy of being a disciple of the Black Luck Ancestor, and his heart was indeed as vicious as his master's.

Of course, Xiang Ganzi would not watch Ning Fan take away the Sky Stone and cause the God of Death to suffer. Just as he was about to give a warning, he saw Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. He had obviously seen through Wu Laoba's evil plan, so he didn't say much at that moment and let Ning Fan solve the matter by himself.

"Do you really want to give this stone to me?"

Ning Fan looked at Wu Laoba with cold eyes. Although he did not know the origin of the Black Luck Sect, he could not break through the thousands of poisonous spells in the Sky Stone.

To others, the Sky Opening Stone might just be shrouded in black smoke. As the ancestor of Fuli Demon, Ning Fan could look directly at the source from the thousands of black smoke and see the true face of the black smoke!

What kind of black smoke is this? It is clearly a series of ancient and mysterious lines of cause and effect intertwined with each other. After being polluted, it forms magical powers, which can pollute the luck of the strong and cause disasters for others!

This Wu Laoba clearly has bad intentions. Giving away stones is fake but harming people is real!

And for some reason, the magical power in the black smoke that corrupts people's luck actually resonates with the Fuli ancestral blood in Ning Fan's body to a certain extent...

"Hey, I have good intentions, brother Ning, don't you dare to take this stone? If you don't dare, let this matter go." Wu Laoba sneered, quite a bit aggressive, but in fact he already understood that Ning Fan probably saw it If you have some knowledge, you won't fall into his trap.

He retracted his hand and prepared to put away the Open Sky Stone, feeling bitter in his heart that he had lost an opportunity to directly kill Ning Fan.

At this moment, a hand with distinct joints suddenly stretched out and pressed on the Open Sky Stone.

"Did I say I don't want this stone? If you dare to give it away, how can I not dare to ask for it? I just hope that after you give this stone away, you won't regret it!"

This ordinary voice seemed to have a supreme majesty, which directly shocked Wu Laoba's sea of ​​consciousness. He couldn't help but take half a step back and looked at Ning Fan in shock.

Ning Fan's palm pressed against the Open Sky Stone seemed to be extremely heavy. With Wu Laoba's cultivation level, he was unable to shake his palm away unexpectedly!

It's weird, what kind of magical power does this kid Ning Fan use? Why does it make me feel suppressed!

For the first time in his life, Wu Laoba felt fear. That kind of fear seemed to come from the deepest part of his blood. He didn't know why, but it actually made Wu Laoba shiver for no reason.

That kind of creepy feeling, just like a bastard who has been running rampant for many years and meets his natural enemy... (To be continued.)