"What kind of magical power is that flash of golden light? The reason why the master can not retreat even half a step seems to have something to do with that golden light..."
Wu Laoba's mung bean eyes were darting around, but he couldn't figure out where the golden light that protected his body came from.
He wouldn't know that the golden light was the light emitted by the God-Destroying Shield itself.
In fact, Ning Fan realized something was wrong after the first bell shook his body. The sound of the ancient pine bells here contains extremely pure Buddhist power. This Buddhist power is incompatible with the ancient demon bloodline in his body, as if the two are each other's natural enemies.
If others heard the bell, they would be repulsed at most, but Ning Fan was different.
He is an ancient demon. Buddha and demon have been incompatible since ancient times! This seemingly invisible sound of bells, to him, actually had an invisible lethal force that was enough to dissolve the ancient demon's cultivation in his body!
If the Aegis Destruction Shield hadn't protected the Lord on its own and emitted golden light to protect the body, Ning Fan would not have been simply knocked back by the sound of the bell. It would have been even more likely that the ancient demon's cultivation level would have been damaged by the sound of the bell!
"Huh? It's interesting that you, the ancient demon doll, can actually stand the sound of Grandpa Seven's demon subduing bell without taking a single step back."
Among the ancient pines, a strange voice suddenly came out.
Wu Laoba didn't know who was speaking, and felt confused. However, Zen Master Songguo knew something about Gusong. When he heard Gusong speak, he didn't dare to neglect him at all. He stood up in a hurry, clasped his hands toward Gusong, and performed Buddhist rituals.
"Disciple Song Guo, I have met the seventh uncle!"
"This Songguo people call this person in Songzhong a senior brother. Could it be that this person in Songzhong is actually the senior brother of Taoist Mu Song? How could I not know that Taoist Mu Song has a senior brother!" Wu Laoba was shocked in his heart. He also stood up in a hurry and saluted the ancient pine, not daring to show any slightness. However, Ning Fan frowned and with a flash of green light in his eyes, he saw through the origin of the person in the pine.
The person who spoke was surprisingly the tree spirit produced by this ancient pine after many years of cultivation!
While he was talking, a human face suddenly appeared on the ancient pine tree. He looked at Zen Master Songguo, then at Wu Laoba, frowned and said,
"Oh? It's the junior nephew of Song Guo. Didn't your master promise us seven brothers that no outsiders will be allowed to enter the Mujima forbidden area? How could two outsiders come to the forbidden area today and disturb my sweet dreams for no reason? He also showed me an ancient demon that I hate the most in my life."
When he mentioned the word "ancient demon", the man glared at Ning Fan fiercely, his expression full of disgust.
"These two people are not outsiders. But..." Zen Master Songguo was about to explain something, but the man said impatiently,
"That's enough, that's enough! You don't have to talk nonsense with me. I know it. How could I not know it? These two people must be closely related to you, Mujima, so they are allowed to enter the forbidden area. This little mung bean here I can tolerate the idea of entering a forbidden place to gain enlightenment, but that one over there is an ancient demon. He wants to enter a forbidden place to gain enlightenment. That is impossible, even if it is an order from your master. !”
"Young Ancient Demon, I'll give you three breaths and get out of here a hundred steps away from me. Otherwise, don't blame me for increasing the power of the bell and embarrassing you!"
That man's face was extremely rude and wanted to drive away Ning Fan, the ancient demon monk.
Zen Master Songguo immediately felt embarrassed. He had never thought of it. The seventh uncle would be so overbearing that he would not allow Ning Fan to enlighten in this forbidden place.
It's no wonder that the ancient pines in the seven forbidden areas of Mu Island were all planted by Mu Song Taoist himself. After being nourished by Buddha's power every day, the tree spirit was born.
The seven ancient pines in the forbidden area and the seven tree spirits may not necessarily be much higher than Zen Master Song Guo, but they are of extremely high seniority. They can be regarded as witnessing the entire process of Mu Song's Taoism. He even helped Mu Song Daocheng with his enlightenment, so he was grateful to Mu Song Daocheng and called him a fellow disciple. In terms of seniority, he can be regarded as the senior uncle of Song Guo and other Mu Dao disciples.
What to do now? Master asked me to bring Mr. Yu to the forbidden place for enlightenment, but the Seventh Master did not agree with Mr. Yu coming here to gain enlightenment...
Is it because Yujun is an ancient demon?
In the past, weren't there pseudo-ancient demons who came to Mujima to gain enlightenment? Aren't you always very tolerant of those pseudo-ancient demons? Why are you so harsh on Yujun?
Just because he is a real ancient demon and you are a Buddhist?
"Seventh Senior Uncle, can this matter be accommodated..."
"One breath!"
"Seventh uncle, this is what the master means. The master wants to..."
"Two breaths away!"
"Seventh Uncle..."
"Three breaths! Okay, okay, good old demon boy, if you don't want to leave, if you have the ability, just keep going forward and see if you can continue to resist the sound of Grandpa Seven's Demon-Suppressing Bell!"
The man's face seemed to have lost all patience, snorted coldly, and got back into the ancient pine.
Seeing this, Zen Master Songguo smiled bitterly, feeling helpless, and apologized to Ning Fan who was at the eighty-second step,
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the Seventh Master would reject my fellow Taoist's identity as an ancient demon so much. As a result, I'm afraid I won't be able to get close to this pine tree to gain enlightenment."
The implication is, it's Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, don't keep going forward, just retreat a hundred steps away.
You must know that if these tree spirit masters insist on not wanting someone to enter the forbidden area, even the old monster of the Immortal King may not be able to forcefully approach the ancient pine.
"Why do you need to apologize, fellow Taoist Songguo? Didn't your seventh uncle tell me to keep moving forward if I have the ability? Ning asked himself that he still has some ability. The distance of 82 steps is not Ning's limit. Isn't it Can retreat.”
Ning Fan looked at Gu Song expressionlessly.
Zen Master Songguo was in awe of this pine, but he had no awe at all.
This Songling's words were aimed at the ancient demon, repulsive to him, and said rude words. He could take Taoist Mu Song's face into account and not care about the mere tree spirit.
However, he came here to gain enlightenment with the permission of Taoist Mu Song. The tree spirits wanted to drive him away, but they couldn't!
Thinking of this, Ning Fan swayed again and appeared sixty-four steps away from Gu Song.
Boom——
Another bell rang out from nowhere, and this time the bell was 30% more powerful than the first bell.
This time, Ning Fan still blocked the sound of the bell with a flash of golden light, without even taking a step back.
Seeing this, the human face emerged from the ancient pine tree again and snorted coldly,
"That's right, little ancient devil, you can even block the sound of the bell that increases the power of me. In this case, I won't hold back any more. I won't blast you a hundred steps away. Hum, this Mu Qi Arhat's method is too good for me. No. From now on, it will be written backwards! The Buddha's talisman appears, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere!"
But seeing that man's face and mouth reprimanding, gusts of pine wind suddenly blew up around the ancient pine tree. There were more green lights flowing around, condensing into strange-looking runes, circling around the ancient pine trees.
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely felt the Buddhist talismans hovering around the ancient pine trees. It is somewhat similar to the magic talisman of the ancient demon clan.
Unfortunately, these Buddhist talismans are somewhat vague and illusory. They are not very clear and I don’t know what they look like when they are clear.
These Buddhist talismans illuminated countless Buddha lights. When covered by the Buddha lights, Ning Fan felt as if his power was stagnant. His shoulders felt like there were countless mountains pressing on them, and he felt that it was difficult to move even an inch.
He swayed and moved forward again, but this time. But because of the heavy pressure, he only moved forward less than ten steps.
Boom——
A bell that was several times stronger than before came as expected, resounding through the sky. The sound of the bell made Zen Master Songguo and Wu Laoba's ears buzz, but Ning Fan still didn't take a step back. , not afraid of the bell.
"Well, you ancient demon doll, you still refuse to retreat, well, well, well. I'm going to show my real skills!"
Boom——
The pressure around him became stronger and stronger. Ning Fan moved again, five steps before the bell rang. Destroy the divine shield and never retreat.
The expression on the person's face was even more ugly, "Interesting, it's really interesting, let you see Grandpa Seventh's unbelievable magical power!"
Boom——
This time, Ning Fan only moved two steps. But he was still unscathed by the sound of the bell.
"Your seventh grandfather doesn't believe you today. I can't even shake you off!"
Boom——
Ning Fan still only advances but never retreats.
"Grandpa Seventh is going to bring out the unparalleled secret at the bottom of the box!"
Boom——
Gradually, Ning Fan not only refused to retreat, but also began to take more steps forward after adapting to the suppression of the Buddha's light.
"It's evil, it's evil. With Grandpa Seven's compassion, I didn't intend to use this move. You forced me to do it!"
Boom——
Can't stop Ning Fan from moving forward!
The bells kept ringing, and the tree spirit named Mu Qi sadly discovered that his bells could not stop Ning Fan from moving forward!
"... Grandpa Seven asked you to ring the twelve bells before. Grandpa Seven won't let you ring the thirteenth bell..."
"...The previous thirteen bells were actually just tests. This fourteenth bell is the essence of Grandpa Seven's magical power..."
"...Don't force me! The fifteenth bell rings, Grandpa Seventh is really going to take action!"
"sixteenth…"
"seventeenth…"
"eighteenth…"
"His grandma's! The sound of my demon-suppressing bell is so strong that it can scare away the Three Tribulations Immortal King. Why can't it scare away this ancient devil brat! What's the origin of this brat!"
Seeing that he was still unable to scare Ning Fan away, the tree spirit Mu Qi finally couldn't bear it any more, so he swore foul language and broke the rules of anger.
The bells echoed endlessly over the entire Mu Dao. All Mu Dao disciples were alarmed, walked out of the monastery, and rushed to the first forbidden area to watch the grand scene of Ning Fan breaking through the hundred steps of the forbidden area.
Ning Fan was carrying thousands of rays of Buddha's light, and his progress was not very fast. Every time he advanced, there would be a sound of bells that could scare away the Immortal King of Three Tribulations, but he never took a step back despite the vibration of the bells.
Such a scene gave everyone in Mujiao a new understanding of Ning Fan's strength.
"This Lord Yu is so powerful! He is obviously only a First-Calamity Immortal Lord, but he can withstand the ringing of a bell that is enough to scare away a third-level Immortal King!"
"What kind of magical power is that golden light? It's not simple, it's definitely not simple!"
"Is this Mr. Yu actually as powerful as the Immortal King?"
"The seventh uncle has tried his best, but he can't stop Yu Lord from moving forward. The Immortal Lord of Rain is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
Amidst the sounds of admiration, Ning Fan finally walked to the shade of the ancient pine trees and sat down cross-legged. He discovered that the Buddha's light and the sound of the bell were not entirely without merit.
The Buddha's light and Buddha's talisman seemed to contain the extremely profound avenue of wood; every time the bell rang, although it was blocked by the Aegis-Destroying Shield, it could still temper the ancient demon blood in the body.
His ancient demon cultivation level has skyrocketed in the wild ancient realm, because it has become a bit frivolous, but at this moment, under the ringing of bells, it is constantly tempered and solidified. In this way, not only did he not blame Mu Qi for shocking him with the sound of the bell, but he should instead thank Mu Qi for taking the trouble to trigger the sound of the bell and help him refine the ancient demon. In this way, he could at least save a thousand years of hard work.
"You arrogant ancient demon brat, how dare you enlighten me under my tree. You want to enlighten me, but I won't let you!"
Seeing Ning Fan sitting carelessly under the tree and enlightening himself, Mu Qi was so angry that green smoke came out of his nostrils. The bell that originally rang one after another actually sounded like a barrage of cannons, one after another. More and more dense and compact.
Mu Qi still didn't believe it. The sound of the bell was vibrating, and Ning Fan could still sit cross-legged and realize the truth peacefully!
Within a hundred steps of ancient pine trees, the sound of bells echoes continuously. Not to mention enlightenment here, even staying within a hundred steps and doing nothing is extremely difficult.
Zen Master Songguo and Wu Laoba had already been shaken a hundred steps away by the violent ringing of the bell, and were unable to enter the forbidden area of 100 steps around Gusong.
Even if they are a hundred steps away, there are many low-level disciples who cannot bear the sound of the bell. He retreated to a distance of two hundred steps.
Within a hundred steps of the ancient pine, Ning Fan was the only one left!
He just sat quietly, ignoring the sound of bells and Buddha's light in the sky as if it were nothing, and concentrated on doing his own thing!
There was more and more sweat on Mu Qi's face. Releasing the Buddha's light and ringing the bell was not easy for him, but it could not affect Ning Fan at all.
The fact was before his eyes. Mu Qi didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. There was nothing he could do with Ning Fan, an ancient demon...
"I'm convinced! Little Ancient Demon, I'm convinced by you! Tell me, how can you be willing to stay a hundred steps away from me? My Buddhist cultivation has been hard-earned in my life, and now I'm at the bottleneck of my cultivation, which is absolutely impossible. If you are disturbed by the ancient demon, as long as you are willing to retreat a hundred steps away, I will give you a gift, how about it!"
Mu Qi's tone. It's almost pleading, pitiful. It turned out that this was the fundamental reason why he was eager to get rid of Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes moved and he said with a smile, "Oh? What gift?"
"Take it!"
That Mu Qi was straightforward. As soon as he opened his mouth to spit out, a ball of cyan light suddenly floated out and landed in Ning Fan's palm.
"This is…"
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly became solemn.
The Tao of Wood contained in this cyan light group is extremely pure. In terms of purity, it is almost comparable to the highest-grade Tianpin Lie Yuan Crystal among the Lie Yuan Crystals!
This is a good material for practicing the yin and yang of wood!
Just a little bit. Ning Fan was a little disappointed. The number of Wood Ways in this light group is too small. If there are only these, they will not be of much use.
"Is this all..." Ning Fan smiled harmlessly and said to Na Mu Qi.
This Mu Qi calmed him with the sound of the bell. Although the result was good and helped him refine the ancient demon's cultivation, the motive was somewhat evil.
Ning Fan has always been a master who does not suffer any losses. If this tree spirit dares to calm him with the sound of a bell, he will have to pay a price. If he does not kill him severely, he will not be regarded as a disciple of the old devil and a descendant of the black devil sect!
"That's the only thing! That's really the only thing! Okay, little Ancient Demon, after taking the things, why don't you leave quickly?" Mu Qi said with a guilty conscience.
"If this is all...I won't leave..."
With that said, Ning Fan turned over his hand and put away the cyan light ball, and then continued to hold the Buddha's light and the sound of the bell, closing his eyes and comprehending the principles of the wood here.
With how experienced he is, you can tell from Mu Qi's expression that there must be a lot of this Mu Qi. If you can take more of them, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation of Mu Yin and Yang.
"Hey, you are indeed an ancient demon, so greedy! Do you want more Jianmu Essence? Okay, as you wish! Grandpa Seventh wants to see if you have the ability to take these!"
Mu Qi laughed at Ning Fan's greed, opened his mouth and sprayed dozens of blue light balls. Once those light balls took off, they immediately burst into blue light, illuminating the entire sky in blue.
Above the blue sky, there is a huge Buddhist talisman, outlined in strokes.
Rolling pressure fell from the sky. The expressions of the group of cultivators, including Zen Master Songguo and Wu Laoba, all changed, and some found it difficult to withstand that level of pressure.
This time the Buddhist talisman is extremely clear, so clear that everyone can clearly see the process of the Buddha talisman being outlined!
Zen Master Song Guo and others had seen the Seventh Master release the complete Buddhist talisman. They were only shocked for a moment, but Wu Laoba was deeply moved.
"In ancient times, there were Buddhists who practiced against the ancient demons and practiced the way of the ancient Buddha. The ancient demons cultivated the demon talisman, and the ancient Buddha cultivated the Buddhist talisman. The more strokes in the rune, the stronger the talisman! Above a hundred strokes, it is the ancestral talisman, and this tree spirit The Buddhist talisman seems to belong to the wooden Buddha lineage, and there are actually seventy-two paintings. Although it does not reach the ancestral level, it is still rare in the world!"
"And if I am not mistaken, those cyan light groups are all diluted Jianmu's true marrow! This tree spirit's attack actually used the power of Jianmu's true marrow. This pressure is almost three-dimensional. The Immortal King at the peak of calamity has struck a blow! Master, Master, you may take this blow!"
Wu Laoba began to worry about Ning Fan's safety.
Can he not be worried? His life and soul are in Ning Fan's hands. If something goes wrong with Ning Fan, there is no guarantee that his life and soul will not be damaged...
"Little Ancient Demon, if you can accept the echo of the bell this time, these essences will be given to you, so why not! It's a pity that you can't accept it! This time, I really want to take it seriously! No! Liar!"
Boom--boom--boom--
This time, three bells rang at the same time. The bells sounded like a stormy sea, one wave higher than the other. Within a hundred steps, the space shook and cracks suddenly sounded. The twelve immortal clay figures dormant underground were also shaken out of the ground and fled a hundred steps away, looking terrified.
Ning Fan, who was originally sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, was shaken by the sound of the bell, and the golden light on his body became slightly scattered!
Seeing this, Mu Qi's confidence increased greatly, and he was convinced that this blow would be able to drive this abominable ancient demon imp out of the forbidden area.
The smile on the face becomes more and more proud... (To be continued.)
