The gray sword light slashed out, and it was extremely terrifying. The huge sword pressure turned into a violent wind in an instant, and suddenly swept towards the entrance of the cave.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he directly activated the strongest form of the God-Destroying Titan in this huge cave!
The hundred-foot golden flame giant held a huge shield and rushed out towards the chaotic sword light. The sword light that seemed to be enough to destroy all things penetrated all the way, and then hit the God-Destroying Giant Shield.
Ning Fan didn't dare to block the sword light directly with his giant body!
The sword light gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, giving him an aura of constant scorn from all over the world! If he directly blocked it with the giant's golden body, Ning Fan had an intuition that his golden body would be split open by this sword, and he himself would be killed by this sword!
Any gray sword light here has the terrifying power of Bailu Zhenren's incense sword that day!
But if it is the Heaven-Opening Weapon's Aegis-Destroying Shield, even if the sword light is strong, it will not be able to shatter the Aegis-Destroying Shield with one sword. Ning Fan still has some confidence!
boom!
The God-Destroying Shield is a weapon that opens the sky. Even if it is not complete, it still has its hardness. Even with the strength of this gray sword light, it cannot shatter the God-Destroying Shield. However, the impact of its sword pressure still made the God-Destroying Giant keep retreating, and the golden flames around him were flickering on and off, as if they would be blown out by the sword pressure at any time!
Ning Fan, who was hiding in the body of the God-Destroying Giant, was also unable to ignore the pressure of the sword. His limbs were everywhere in pain, as if they were about to be crushed under the pressure of the sword.
We can only keep going backwards, unable to move forward against the sword!
"The Jiuli Sacrificial Artifact is hidden in this cave. If I give up now, I can certainly escape unscathed, but... what about Master Luan Gu!"
Ning Fan's eyes became ruthless, and he sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood essence, and with a pinch of his fingers, the blood essence immediately transformed into the giant body of golden flames, causing the originally flickering golden flames on the giant's body to become strong again and burn brightly again!
"No matter how strong this sword is, it doesn't matter. Under my weapon that opens the sky, you must surrender!"
Bang!
The unparalleled gray sword light was knocked away by the giant with a roar.
"Although the attack of this sword light is extremely powerful, its back force is insufficient. It weakens again and again, and is exhausted three times, which makes it possible for me to hit the sword light head-on. The sword light comes from the scabbard on the stone wall. Yes, a single scabbard seems to have only the power of one blow, but there seem to be many more scabbards in the cave..."
Click!
As Ning Fan broke through the sword light, the scabbard that released the sword light shattered in response.
Ning Fan untied the God-Destroying Giant and picked up the broken scabbard to examine it. He felt that this scabbard looked familiar.
It was very similar to the scabbard he used to cut down the Nirvana Emperor at the beginning of his cultivation, and also very similar to the scabbards he saw at the bottom of the Sword World Wenxin Sword Lake.
This scabbard seems to be the scabbard that Emperor Tiandou showed to him that day...
"The breath of Sword Ancestor..."
After careful sensing, Ning Fan sensed the unique aura of Sword Ancestor from inside the scabbard. His eyes flashed slightly, as if he was guessing, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he took some pills and refined them cross-legged to restore the rapidly depleted mana in his body.
Mo Kan just knocked away a mere ray of sword light, but Ning Fan used up 70% of his mana. He had no choice but to recover a little before moving forward. Otherwise, if he encounters this kind of sword light again, his defense will not last long due to insufficient magic power, and he will definitely be killed by the sword light...
After a hundred breaths, Ning Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air and moved forward again.
After walking several hundred steps, Ning Fan came across the second scabbard hanging on the wall, and was once again attacked by the light of this scabbard.
As a last resort, Ning Fan had no choice but to consume his essence and blood again and barely block the sword light with the Aegis Destruction Shield. He then replenished his mana and moved deeper into the cave.
After that, came the attacks from the third, fourth... and nineteenth scabbard.
According to Ning Fan's estimation, four hours have passed since he entered this cave. The Dragon Three Hammers outside should still be helping him fend off the Stone Master's pursuers. Judging from the fact that there are still no pursuers in the cave, Long Three Hammers may still be there. In a stalemate with the pursuers...
Suppressing the dizziness and weakness caused by the excessive loss of blood and essence in his body, Ning Fan continued to move towards the cave.
According to Ning Fan's feeling, the route he took in the cave was not a straight line, but a circle, going around and around, and finally approached the center of the circle.
After using the secrets of "Shi Zi" one after another, Ning Fan gradually gained some understanding and guesses about the pattern of this cave.
The twenty-fourth scabbard…
The thirty-sixth scabbard…
The forty-eighth scabbard…
When Ning Fan finally blocked the forty-ninth scabbard, there was no longer any scabbard blocking his path.
Ning Fan secretly thought that it was indeed the case, and used his spiritual mind to explore the way forward. As he expected, the forty-nine scabbards that he had destroyed along the way were reuniting under the flow of formation power here, and reappeared on the wall one after another.
Those scabbard attacks seem to be reusable.
In other words, if he walked back and left the cave, he would have to contend with another round of forty-nine sword slashes.
If the scabbard could be reborn, it would be impossible to determine whether the Stone Master's pursuers were not entering the cave at this moment because he was still being held back by the Dragon Three Hammers, or whether it was because the Dragon Three Hammers had been eliminated, but the horror of the sword scabbard in this cave was captured. Don’t dare to trespass…
After all, Long Sanchui is just an Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations, while Master Stone is an Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations, with many helpers
We must resolve the matter here as soon as possible and help a group of dragons and three hammers...
Ning Fan's expression darkened slightly, he sped up and continued walking towards the cave. At this time, a full day had passed since he entered the cave.
After walking to such a depth, stone stalactites began to appear hanging upside down on the rock formations of the cave, and water drops continued to drip down. The sound of dripping water and the occasional banging of chains from deep within the cave gave Ning Fan the illusion that his old dream was replaying itself.
This feeling is very familiar, very familiar.
It was very similar to the sounds of dripping water and chains he heard when he tried to open his eyes with the power of the extreme sun.
Ning Fan recalled the words he heard in the extreme sun.
Those words, the sound of dripping water, and the sound of clinking chains were always a mystery in his heart that he wanted to solve and find out.
Since practicing Taoism, he has understood the beginning and end of reincarnation in his past and present lives. His past life originated from the hometown of Butterfly. He was brought to the human world by the Sword Ancestor, and then entered the dream world and reincarnated for generations. Then in one life, he flew to the ancient heaven and sacrificed his life to destroy the Immortal Emperor of Palm Love. After countless lives, he was finally reincarnated as a human.
This is his past life experience, but there are still many mysteries that cannot be seen clearly in this resume...
"Maybe the so-called Bone Lady is actually..."
Ning Fan's heart suddenly calmed down.
His intuition told him that as long as he got here and passed the interception of the Forty-nine Swords Scabbards, there would be no big dangers on the road ahead.
Or maybe it's not intuition, just a guess...
After walking for an unknown amount of time, an extremely spacious space suddenly appeared at the end of the passage ahead.
On the stone ground, there are ancient swords covered with blood and rust. Some are complete, some are incomplete, some have lost their spirituality, some still have some power, some are ancient gods and demons, some are ordinary magic weapons, and some are stained. The first step monk's sword also has the Immortal Emperor's Blood Rust Sword! There are even swords stained with the blood and rust of the saint!
It's a pity that those blood rusts have been too old and are of no use anymore...
The huge aura of the sword continued to impact Ning Fan, but could not stop Ning Fan's progress.
Ning Fan walked forward through the ruins of swords all over the ground. He didn't know how long he had been walking, but suddenly there were no broken swords on the ground in front of him.
Ignore the occasional stalagmites blocking the road, continue walking, and you will see a nine-story iron building made of countless sword bones!
The sixty-four general directions around the Iron Tower are filled with thousands of ancient sacrificial vessels!
Each of those sacrificial vessels comes from different cultivating ethnic groups, and their grades range from high to low. Some of the races included in it have been seen by Ning Fan, some have been heard of, and some are unknown.
Among those sacrificial vessels, Ning Fan easily found an innate sacrificial vessel that exuded an aura similar to that of a black cat!
The innate sacrificial weapon of the Jiuli clan, the fourth race of Dao souls, is indeed here!
This object is exactly one of the goals Ning Fan is looking for when he enters the Holy Land of Extreme Pills!
But Ning Fan did not immediately go to get the sacrificial vessel, but instead glanced at the surrounding stone walls.
There are tens of thousands of sword scabbards hanging on the surrounding walls, giving people a numb feeling! These scabbards also contain gray sword light. If all the sword light is activated at the same time, it will be enough to kill him hundreds of times with all his defenses open!
Ning Fan took a deep breath, but his eyes remained determined.
He continued to look at the layout of the place, and finally, his complex eyes fell on a white skeleton sleeping on the top floor of the iron building.
The white-bone skeleton was dressed in ancient women's clothing, leaning on the throne. Three thousand black hairs hung down like waterfalls. They had not decayed with the years, but still had a bright luster, like a living show.
This is the body of a woman.
Unknown red gold chains were tied to the bones, hands and feet. The chains extended from the top of the iron building to both sides and were nailed to the stone walls on both sides. The gold chain is covered with spells, and it is connected to the power of all the sacrificial vessels here, echoing the saint formation of the entire Corpse Mountain Range. The vast power of the seal was faintly coming from the golden chain, and it had a sealing power that was not inferior to the third step!
If you listen carefully, you will find that the woman's corpse, which is obviously unable to breathe, can still hear the sound of even breathing. She is not dead, but seems to be sleeping on the throne.
If you look closely, you will find that the ground near the iron building is covered with a thick layer of crystal dust, some accumulated on the ground and some accumulated in puddles.
Ning Fan picked up a handful of dry ash, explored it briefly, and his eyes suddenly trembled. These ashes are not bystanders, but the corpse ashes left behind after the strong man was wiped out!
Judging from the thick corpse ashes here, countless strong men have died within a hundred steps of the iron tower!
There are many Immortal Lords, Immortal Kings, and even the corpse ashes of Immortal Emperors...
"In the sword intention here, there is the third step of perfect meaning... Is this the perfect sword intention that Emperor Tiandu wants to understand..."
"If you touch the sacrificial weapon rashly, you will most likely be attacked by thousands of sword scabbards here! Emperor Tiandu actually boasted that he would bring me here to understand the sword's meaning, saying that he could keep me safe and sound. Oh, with the strength of his Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor , it’s really a bit whimsical. Whether he can sneak into the Corpse Mountains and get here is not yet known. The so-called safety guarantee is probably just a lie on his part..."
"The so-called white-bone female corpse is really the remains of... Sword Ancestor... Sword Ancestor, that strange woman who has carried countless causes and effects on my path to cultivation... that woman who is similar to Dugu, but ultimately different..."
"This is such a touching sword intention... It has a touch of bitterness, and even more... indelible longing, hidden deep in the sword intention, eternal... This is not the sword intention of Nanyao Saint's sword formation here, this is ...The sword intention of the Sword Ancestor. The Sword Ancestor has become a skeleton, but he is still missing someone..."
Ning Fan sighed and did not act haphazardly in such a dangerous place. Instead, he moved toward the nine-story iron building where the bones of the Sword Ancestor were stored and bowed with clasped fists.
Without the Sword Ancestor, he would probably not have the chance to leave Butterfly's hometown and enter the mortal world.
Without the Sword Ancestor's scabbard, he might have died in the hands of Emperor Nirvana when he was young, perishing along with Qimei City and the old devil.
Invisibly, he owed a lot of karma to Sword Ancestor. A mere bow was not enough to repay, but it could express Ning Fan's gratitude.
This almost ceremonial bow suddenly caused some changes in this place.
Boom, boom, boom.
It was the sound of the gold chains locking the body of Sword Ancestor colliding with each other.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It’s the sound of the chains shaking more and more!
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
It's the sound of water dripping from the top of the cave along the stalactites and dripping into the accumulated water on the ground.
Tick-tock, tick-tock... At a certain moment, the water on the top of the cave suddenly stopped dripping, and instead seemed to be solidified, still in mid-air!
The chains suddenly stopped making any sound, and all sounds were frozen at this moment!
At this moment, the Sword Ancestor's corpse, which was originally leaning on the throne on the top floor of the iron tower, suddenly stood up holding on to the handrails, and stood on the iron tower, overlooking Ning Fan not far downstairs.
Ning Fan was slightly surprised, then narrowed his eyes.
Naturally, he would not think that the Sword Ancestor with only bones left could not move. Many rumors about the White Bone Lady from the outside world made him already know that the Sword Ancestor can still move with the body of the White Bones. This kind of existence can no longer be speculated with common sense.
Of course, it is unknown how much sanity the Sword Ancestor has left today...
Because of the chains, the skeletal Sword Ancestor could not leave the iron building. She could only stand eerily on the top of the building, looking down at Ning Fan with her empty eye holes.
It's not meant to be condescending.
On the contrary, there is a kind of... indescribable softness.
"Sword Ancestor is the one who took me away from Butterfly's hometown. If she is still conscious, she may not attack me, but if she does attack, with the ancient power level she retains at the moment, it will be easy to kill me..."
"What should I do now? If I touch the Jiuli Sacrificial Artifact, it will disrupt the layout of this place. Not only will I be killed by thousands of swords here, but I may also unintentionally release the terrifying bones of the Sword Ancestor..."
"How about trying to communicate with Sword Ancestor and see if we can take away the sacrificial artifact without hurting our harmony..."
"If she cannot speak, I will use the ability to communicate with all things to talk to her bones..."
Ning Fan's expression gradually became serious, his mind was racing, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
After thinking about it, he wiped off the ghost face and decided to try to communicate with Jian Zu using his true appearance.
Just as he was about to take action, Sword Ancestor took the first step on the nine-story iron building and spoke.
"small butterfly…"
Sword Ancestor's empty eye holes were clearly empty, but at this moment, two lines of tears were left.
Gray tears.
Tears are exactly the same as those that make up the key to the wild world in Ning Fan's hand.
As soon as the gray tears appeared in the air, they immediately steamed and disappeared from the cycle of reincarnation, leaving no trace.
The Sword Ancestor at this moment obviously has no flesh and blood, no delicate appearance, but Ning Fan can feel that when the Sword Ancestor looks at him with tears at this moment, he is not crying, but laughing.
A very gentle smile.
Why, why...
Why is there such a gentle smile?
It was clearly just a skeleton with a ferocious face, but it gave Ning Fan...a little peace of mind.
Just because she once took him away from Butterfly's hometown?
Is it just because there is some invisible karma between her and him?
"Junior Ning Fan, I am paying my respects to the Sword Ancestor. I have something to discuss with the Sword Ancestor. It is about the sacrificial vessels here." Seeing that the Sword Ancestor still has the ability to speak, and has a certain consciousness and memory, Ning Fan made a thought and went to the ninth floor. He cupped his fists and bowed in the direction of Tielou.
In his mind, he was calculating what price he would have to pay to trade the Jiuli Sacrificial Artifact from the Sword Ancestor.
But Jianzu didn't pay any attention to Ning Fan's discussion.
She only cared about Ning Fan's self-promotion and said bitterly to herself, "It turns out it's Ning Fan... It turns out... it's not Ni Fan. No wonder I searched for so long and couldn't find it..."
Nifan!
Hearing this name again, and hearing it from Jianzu's mouth, Ning Fan's character couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
Ning Fan was about to say more, but Sword Ancestor interrupted him.
"I don't have much time. After you appear, I am destined to die... I know you have something important to do here. You always have this kind of character, always like this... I will help you with what you want." But before that, I have something to tell you..."
"...Senior, if you have any advice, you might as well speak up." Ning Fan was surprised. He didn't expect that the old and immortal Sword Ancestor would actually come to chat with him. He remained silent for a while and asked.
"It's not advice, it's not... I didn't understand before, why I couldn't find you despite all my efforts. But when I really understood, I couldn't coexist in the same world with you. I'm afraid you will never find me in the future. You can't find any reincarnation anywhere... When you find it, you may have missed it..."
What is Sword Ancestor talking nonsense about?
Ning Fan frowned. He couldn't understand Sword Ancestor's words at all, but for some reason, there was a trace of sadness deep in his heart, as if countless fine needles were pricking and tearing him apart.
"You can't find me, and I can't meet you... If the two lines intersect, they will meet in one life and be separated in the other. If the two lines are parallel, they will walk together in life and never meet in life... Fortunately, before I turned into bones, I had already prepared the most beautiful things. Leave the smiles one by one, hoping that they can enter your parallel line and accompany you with joy..."
Smile, what kind of smile... Ning Fan didn't understand more, but he didn't interrupt Jian Zu's words rashly.
"...it takes ten years for the rising moon in the ancient mountain to become full...it takes a hundred years for the tide against the dust sea to rise...it takes a thousand years for the fog of the vast road to recede...it takes ten thousand years for the peach blossoms in the ancient heaven to form... Lily of the Valley takes a hundred thousand years to bloom...and I am only allowed to have a smile every millions of years..."
"I've been waiting for a long time, and I left you a lot..."
"I really want to watch a... Chaoyue together, even if it's only... ten years..."
The words end here!
A sudden change occurred!
Sword Ancestor clearly wanted to say something more, but he was mute and could no longer make a sound. He could only sigh quietly.
It seems that her time has finally come...
For countless years, the bones of the Sword Ancestor that the Three Flames cultivators had been trying to kill but could not kill suddenly, without warning, emitted the death energy that reached the sky, and an unimaginable power of the great avenue swayed above the nine-story iron building. There were ripples of reincarnation, wiping the bones of the Sword Ancestor into ashes bit by bit.
"What's going on! I didn't mess with the layout of this place. Why did the bones of Sword Ancestor appear in a strange scene of being wiped into ashes!"
"There is such a terrifying power of the Great Dao, destroying the bones of the Sword Ancestor. This is not a force that the second-step monks can contend with!"
Ning Fan's expression was gloomy. He didn't know what happened here, and he didn't understand what Jian Zu meant by talking nonsense.
However, seeing the bones of Sword Ancestor disappearing at this moment, he felt angry for no reason. The anger came from no one knows where it came from, and he didn't know who it was directed at, but it made his heart freeze to the extreme, and he coldly... wanted to kill someone!
"What's going on with this feeling!"
"Although I don't understand why...it seems that my body's instinct does not allow me to watch the Sword Ancestor dissipate before my eyes!"
Ning Fan would not have rashly stepped into the iron tower before he understood the layout of this place, but at this moment, his body involuntarily flew towards the nine-story iron tower.
Keep approaching the iron tower!
Ninety feet!
Countless dark swords suddenly flew out from the iron tower and were burned by Ning Fan's demonic fire!
Eighty feet!
More sword shadows stabbed out from the iron tower, which could no longer be burned out by the demonic fire. Ning Fan raised his hand and held up twenty-four demonic flags to stop them!
It was after killing He Zu that he obtained the first innate low-grade attack magic weapon!
Seventy feet!
Sixty feet!
Fifty feet!
One after another, black figures wearing ink robes with ten sun gold patterns embroidered on the corners of their clothes, wearing crying and laughing masks, flew out of the iron building. The last time they were all immortals, they were the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor. There are actually many shadows!
Naturally, Ning Fan was not so arrogant as to think that he could fight against so many powerful shadows!
Instantly merging with the black cat and fully opening the body of the God-Destroying Giant, Ning Fan then launched countless magic weapons into the air.
Five Poison Flags, Gathering Spirit Gate, Five Elements Bottle, Treasure Searching Compass, Black Immortal Cloud, Flooded One Realm Bottle, Seven Treasures Tree, God Refining Cauldron...
There are also dozens of magic weapons with twelve nirvanas, and hundreds of magic weapons with twelve nirvanas and below!
The sky full of light suddenly hit countless black shadows. As for Ning Fan himself, he took the opportunity to continue approaching the iron tower instead of fighting with those black shadows.
Forty feet!
Thirty feet!
Twenty feet!
Ten feet!
Circles of halo containing the aura of the third step appeared strangely on Ning Fan's path. Without exception, those halos were the rings of the First Saint that only the First Saint had. They were the true saint's supernatural powers. With Ning Fan, The God-Destroying Shield was so powerful that it was unable to break away from those haloes of saints and crossed the last ten feet to reach the Sword Ancestor.
Instead, he was so shocked by the halo that he vomited blood.
"Can I just watch the Sword Ancestor disappear..."
Ning Fan gritted his teeth with an expression of unwillingness, and rushed towards the halo of the saint again and again, but naturally it was impossible to break away from that level of magical power.
Tens of breaths later, Sword Ancestor was covered in white bones, and most of them were gone.
Seeing that Ning Fan was still charging in his direction, Sword Ancestor sighed quietly, raised his hand, and a huge aura came out, which instantly suppressed all the forces in the world that hindered Ning Fan from approaching her.
All the eternal shadows collapsed!
All the haloes of the Beginning Saint were blasted away!
With every move of his hands and feet, he seemed to have the sword energy to kill all the gods and demons, looking down at the heaven and earth!
Ning Fan, who had lost all obstacles, was stunned for a moment, then broke through the last ten feet and landed on the nine-story iron building.
If he relied on himself, he would not be able to do this. Thanks to Sword Ancestor...
The moment he stepped onto the iron tower, the tower was filled with terrifying sealing power, which directly cut off all of Ning Fan's cultivation. It was no longer possible for Ning Fan to maintain his body as a god-destroying giant. He returned to his true form, and it was even more difficult for the magic power in his body to operate. After losing all his strength, he almost fell to the ground.
After finally stabilizing his body, Ning Fan walked towards the Sword Ancestor's throne little by little, resisting the power of the seal here. When he got closer, he found helplessly that with his little skills, he couldn't stop the Sword Ancestor from disappearing into ashes.
What destroyed the Sword Ancestor was the power of the Great Dao at the third step level... No, it was not just the third step, it might have been even higher...
This is a terrifying power unimaginable in the Dharma-ending dream world!
The Sword Ancestor raised his hand to break the Ring of the First Saint, but even she couldn't resist this power!
"What happened to senior? Why did something like this happen when he saw me?" Ning Fan sighed and asked.
Sword Ancestor opened his mouth to speak, but was unable to convey any more words, and could only remain silent with Ning Fan.
She died countless years ago.
The so-called Bone Lady is nothing more than her remains, with a trace of obsession, holding on until now.
But now, after meeting Ning Fan, even this obsession has disappeared...
As a cultivator, how could Ning Fan fail to see this? He just saw it, but he didn't understand it.
"Could it be that the dignified Sword Ancestor's last obsession before his death was to see me? Therefore, after seeing me, his obsession disappeared and was wiped out by reincarnation..." Ning Fan had a guess, but he couldn't believe this inference. .
"I don't understand. Although I was brought out of Butterfly's hometown by my seniors, this matter does not seem to be enough to cause such a big obsession for my seniors. I don't know whether there was some huge cause and effect between my seniors and me. Of..." Ning Fan asked in confusion.
Silence, still silence.
"After the senior disappeared, the karma I owed you seems to be impossible to repay." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
Jian Zu was still silent.
"What's the matter with this key? It seems to have been transformed by your tears. It can open the giant door to the world here." Ning Fan took out the Gray Tears Key that flew out of the Scripture Depository Tower.
Sword Ancestor glanced at the key, his emotions became complicated, but he remained silent.
"When I started practicing Taoism, I met a woman who looked almost the same as you, but her aura was completely different from yours. But I have a feeling that she and you have a certain connection, and it is not a simple connection like reincarnation, but It’s something else…”
Still silent.
"There is also a woman in Jidan Sanctuary who looks very similar to you. She is another one of the five great benevolences, named after Shifeng. This great benevolence seems to have many plans for her, and she seems to be a very scheming person. As for the woman. All the experiences I had when I came to the Jidan Sanctuary seemed to have a trace of cause and effect with her, either by coincidence or not..."
Ten bees?
This name finally caused a ripple in Sword Ancestor's emotions, and that ripple was anger.
But after the anger, there is bitterness.
Unable to speak, only relatively silent.
"Do you... like me?"
Ning Fan subconsciously asked this question.
This is a gut feeling.
His intuition made him speak like this, because according to his speculation, Sword Ancestor's obsession with death was related to him. The longing hidden deep in the sword seems to be related to him. What can make a woman care about a man so much is mostly related to love. But after speaking like this, Ning Fan suddenly blushed and felt a little inappropriate. He was really not ashamed to ask such a direct question.
Regarding this question, Sword Ancestor was silent for a moment, and then he actually chose to shake his head.
Ning Fan suddenly felt like he was being sentimental, smiled awkwardly, and said to Jianzu, "Senior, I'm sorry, I offended" and so on.
In his heart, he secretly thought that as a butterfly in the true world, he must not have owed any huge karma to Sword Ancestor. Otherwise, how could he make such a strange woman like Jian Anzu never forget him, so much so that he would become obsessed with him, even leaving his corpse behind? If you are willing to dissipate, you must see him once before you are willing to dissipate...
And this kind of obsession seems to have nothing to do with feelings... Between men and women, if it is not an emotional debt, then it is... interests?
It’s confusing, it’s confusing…
"I can't stop the dissipation of senior... With my cultivation, the only thing I can do for senior is to see him off. Sorry..." Ning Fan said with a bitter smile.
His body's instinct was not to let the Sword Ancestor disappear like this, but he couldn't do it...
Sword Ancestor's mood fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to be a little displeased due to the influence of Ning Fan's senior titles.
As time flew by, she finally almost dissipated. With difficulty, she raised her palm, which was only white bones, and stretched it to Ning Fan's hand. She didn't know whether she wanted to hold Ning Fan's hand or do something else. , anyway, he stretched it out halfway and then retracted it.
Behavior is extremely strange.
Until it finally turned into ashes and disappeared into smoke, she did not take that step.
So there was never a chance.
"A generation of great emperors actually disappeared like this."
"Why is this great emperor's obsession before he dies, to see me..."
Ning Fan felt a little sad, and after thinking about it, he collected the ashes of Jian Zu, stored them in a jade box, and kept them carefully.
She thought that if she could go to the real world one day, she would bury the bones of Sword Ancestor in her hometown. This move may be able to partially repay the debt owed to Sword Ancestor...
The unknown sadness in his heart suddenly welled up, making Ning Fan feel shocked and helpless.
This was not the first time that things related to Sword Ancestor strangely aroused his strange emotions.
After arriving at Jidan Sanctuary, all the things encountered seemed to have a layer of fog. During a trip to the Holy Land, he lost no idea how many brain cells he had lost.
Today's encounter with Sword Ancestor was the first of many strange things.
It was completely incomprehensible, but there was an indescribable emotion stuck in my heart.
When he was on his way, Long Sanchui told him many stories.
It is said that the White Bone Lady in the Corpse Mountains is the nightmare of the Three Flames monks. Countless Three Flames monks want to save this undead spirit, but they are simply unable to do so.
What's strange is that he saved Sword Ancestor just once...
The last obsession of Sword Ancestor was gone...
"Would it be better if I didn't show up... In this way, the bones of Senior Sword Ancestor can still exist in the world..." Ning Fan suddenly had a strange thought, and then suppressed it.
In any case, Sword Ancestor has disappeared from the world. It's useless to sigh again. There is another important thing at the moment, which is to quickly take away the Jiuli sacrificial weapon, and then go out of the cave to help Long Sanchui face the Stone Master's pursuers.
Ning Fan jumped off the nine-story iron building. After he jumped off the building, his cultivation that had been chipped away by the power of the seal returned to its original state.
First, he took back all the magic weapons he had used to block the black shadow, and then scanned the tens of thousands of sword scabbards on the stone wall with vigilance.
These scabbards contain the sword intention of the Sword Ancestor, but they did not die along with the Sword Ancestor, so there is only one possibility. These scabbards were placed here by the Southern Medicine Saint during his lifetime. They were a defense to prevent others from taking away the sacrificial vessels. They had nothing to do with the will of the Sword Ancestor himself.
In this way, even if the Sword Ancestor has died, if Ning Fan takes away the Jiuli sacrificial weapon, he will still be attacked by thousands of sword scabbards here.
A gray sword light is already so terrifying. If there are tens of thousands... huh? These scabbards…
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly moved slightly.
Without warning, thousands of sword scabbards on the ground suddenly exploded one by one. It seemed that there was a trace of the sword ancestor's will hidden deep inside, detonating all these scabbards and destroying the layout of Nan Yao Sheng.
"Is it the last trace of Sword Ancestor's will left in the world that is helping me?"
Tens of thousands of sword scabbards collapsed under a trace of Sword Ancestor's will.
After the collapse, he was restored and reborn bit by bit under the power of this formation.
Don't miss this opportunity!
Naturally, Ning Fan could not just wait for the scabbards to recover. With a wave of his hand, he directly took away the Jiuli Sacrificial Artifact and flew out of the cave with a flicker of his body.
The forty-nine scabbards along the way were also collapsed by the sword ancestor's will again, and were in the process of bit by bit rebirth. In this way, when Ning Fan left, he did not go through as much trouble as when he entered the cave.
By the time all the scabbards here were reborn, Ning Fan had already taken away the sacrificial vessels and fled.
The process was far easier than expected...it was so easy that he felt like it was a dream.
Invisibly, he had received another great favor from the Sword Ancestor. If it had not been for the last bit of will of the Sword Ancestor to help him, he wanted to take away the Jiuli Sacrifice in front of tens of thousands of scabbards, but he didn't know what a huge price it would cost.
At the same time that Ning Fan rushed out of the cave, the Death Emperor who was far away in the Meng Family of Shi Yan Continent suddenly felt something and his expression changed.
"Not good! There are changes in the Corpse Mountains!"
At the same time, in the show room of Liulic City in Zhongzhou, the Ten Bee Supremes, who had just finished dancing and were taking a rest, frowned.
"Huh? I actually let that butterfly meet his real owner! What does Yan Zu do for food, and he actually let this son invade the Corpse Mountains! In this way, in order to figure out the many layouts of this butterfly, wouldn't it be With the biggest loophole..."
"Hmph, I originally wanted to use the blood warrior master as bait to catch this butterfly's true love, but now it seems that there is a possibility that something will be exposed..."
"That's all. If my plan is really exposed, I will use force on this butterfly. I will definitely win his butterfly seed..."
…
When Ning Fan transformed into ghost-faced silver again and flew out of the cave, what he saw was the back of a dragon with its wings spread out, fighting in a bloody battle.
In order to stop his pursuers, Long Sanchui had been fighting hard for a day and night with the Stone Master and others outside the cave!
Although he has been severely injured, he is not dead yet. He stubbornly refuses to leave, and his back looks quite tall and heroic!
Being able to survive for a day under the siege of an Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor and thousands of true immortals, this Dragon Three Hammer is really quite capable. Ning Fan had to worry about him for nothing.
"Dragon Three Hammers! Aren't you crazy! Back then, you broke into this place without permission and was destroyed by the Sky Master. Now you dare to break in again. Do you really think that we and the Lord of Three Flames can't kill you! And your Immortal Lord Companion, where have you gone! Could it be that...this boy unexpectedly entered the Bone Cave without knowing whether he was alive or dead! Humph, based on this boy's immortal cultivation, this move is simply asking for death!" The stone master was also injured, while carrying Many subordinates attacked Long Sanchui with disdain, trying to disturb Long Sanchui's mind with words and make him reveal his flaws.
"Nonsense! My brother Ning's strength is not much worse than that of the ancient Immortal Lord. How could he die in the Bone Cave so easily!" Long Sanchui laughed while resisting the siege.
"Make way! If you don't give way, I will blame you for being ruthless and killing you for real!" the stone master said angrily.
"Haha! As long as I'm here, no one can disturb my little brother's work! Just stay here!" Bang bang bang! The dragon's three hammers and dragon claws danced wildly, and three more eternal immortals were beaten by the dragon's three hammers until they vomited blood and flew backwards.
Suddenly, Long Sanchui noticed the fluctuation of Ning Fan walking out of the Bone Cave, and his body swayed and flew to Ning Fan's side.
Under the gloomy gazes of the stone master and other mountain guards, he laughed loudly at Ning Fan and said,
"Did you succeed?"
"Well, you can leave here."
Ning Fan glanced at Long Sanchui's injuries with complex eyes and sighed.
Then he turned his head and glanced at the huge Tianhuang Gate hanging in the sky nearby.
To be honest, right now, he is not very interested in going to the real world. Even if he had the key to the door, it would be impossible for him to open the door.
He is different from those fantasy monks who are keen to go to the real world.
"Let's come back later..."
Ning Fan and Long Sanchui swayed, changed their way, entered the dense forest, and retreated from the depths of the ancient trees.
Completely ignore the Stone Master and others! So arrogant!
"Damn it! This kid actually survived from the Bone Cave, and even said that he had succeeded. Could it be that... leaving some people here to explore the Bone Cave would be a loss. The rest of the people and I will continue to chase these two intruders! We must not let them live. Leave the Corpse Mountains! That ghost-faced monk...can't be wrong! Just like the portrait, he is actually the madman who destroyed the He family!"
Master Shi was furious on his face, but he was happy in his heart.
No matter how hard I tried, I found the ghost-faced maniac who destroyed the He family here!
The body of the quasi-saintess taken from the He family must still be in this man's hands!
If we could kill this kid here, we might be able to take back the corpse of the quasi-saint from this guy! If the matter is done more secretly and is not known to the other two flame masters, he may even be able to...devour this female corpse without the other two flame masters knowing about it!
Instead of how the three alliances distributed the female corpse like before!
But soon the stone owner couldn't be happy anymore.
With Long Sanchui leading the way, the conceited Stone Master quickly chased Ning Fan and the others again...
At the border of the Corpse Mountain Range, somewhere there was sudden chaos in the Yin Formation, and then two figures burst out of it. After a few dodgers, they disappeared from the sight of many mountain guards.
One day later, a piece of news once again caused huge waves in Sanyan.
The ghost-faced monk who destroyed the He family actually successfully invaded the Corpse Mountains under the control of the Wood Master and the Stone Master!
As for the damage to the Corpse Mountains, the Wood Master and the Stone Master have not released any news.
Afterwards, only these two people and the belatedly arrived Death Emperor knew the truth.
"How could the strongest of the Five Great and Infernal Lords be killed by an Immortal Lord?! Are you two kidding me!"
In the Palace of Corpse Mountains, the Death Emperor changed from his usual gloomy mood and shouted directly at the Wood Master and the Stone Master.
Although the Wood Master and the Stone Master were unhappy with the Death Emperor's arrogant tone, they could not hide the joy on their faces.
"Why is the Sky Master such a big fire? It is true that a mere two gangsters successfully invaded the Corpse Mountains, which is very embarrassing for you and me, but the skeleton of Mrs. Bones is gone. Isn't it the situation that we and the three Flame Masters have been pursuing for many years! Bones The existence of Madam is a huge threat to me, San Yan. Every time the madness awakens, countless people will die. Over the years, we have tried every means to kill her, but we still can't kill her. Although I don't know what the Ghost Faced Immortal Lord did. , but being able to successfully kill Mrs. White Bones is definitely good news for me, Sanyan. Of course, if this son can destroy the He family, we still can’t let him go..." Mu Zhu said with a smile.
"Huh! You two losers! You really don't understand anything. Get out! If you don't get out, don't blame me for driving people away!" the Death Emperor said angrily.
"What! You and I are the same as the Flame Lord, how dare you be so rude in front of us!"
"Don't you accept it? If you don't accept it, come and fight!"
A big battle broke out in the Corpse Mountains. The two sides fighting were the Death Emperor, who was known as the strongest of the Three Flames, and the two Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperors, Wood Master and Stone Master, who joined forces.
The result of the duel was that the Death Emperor defeated the other two masters by himself, but he also suffered some injuries.
Once again, he proved his reputation as the strongest in front of the Three Flames cultivator!
The other two Flame Lords suffered a big loss and naturally could no longer stay here. After leaving angrily, they declared war on Kong Yan at the same time and devoted the power of the two continents to conquer Kong Yan.
For the trivial matters of the outside world, the dead emperor was at this moment. He stayed in the palace alone, glooming with a gloomy face, unwilling to speak for a long time.
After a long time, a sound in his body suddenly sounded.
"Huh! The supreme kendo of the first immortal emperor in the ancient fairyland seems to have no chance to get it. In this way, when the kid hunting that day, he should kill the boy at the expense! "Yanzu in the dead emperor said.
"Master Yan was angry. This son has repeatedly broken me and other events. I will never leave him to leave the Erdan sanctuary!" The dead emperor's eyes flashed, and I don't know what to count.
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After Ning Fan and Long Sanmou left the corpse mountains all the way, they came to Shi Yan 6.
According to Long Sanmou, he has several Congtianlong points at the Shi Yan site, which can block the searches of the Holy -grade divine thoughts.
After doing such a big vote in the Bone Mountains, he would have to hide for a while.
In this trip, the nine beaver congenital festival was successfully started. Ning Fan was also looking for a hidden place. If he held an adult ceremony for the Jiujiu River, he took a picture with Long Sanhamo and came to Shi Yan.
If the nine beaches are adults, most of the strength will be improved. For him, he can also add some chips to the rescue of the Emperor.
Because of this joining invasion, Ning Fan had a certain friendship with Long Sanmou.
"If Brother Dragon helps, Ning wants to reach this matter, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of more twists and turns. Some little gifts, talk about it!"
"Haha! Brother Ning is so polite. You and I are all dragons. They should help each other and talk about how much gifts are hurt! Thank you so much, just ask me to drink good alcohol, the gift will not be ... This ... is actually a dragon festival with the first world! Do you want to give me such precious things?! Where does this thing come from! "
"I came out of the white bone cave."
Ning Fan smiled.
The sacrifice device is different from the magic weapon. In addition to having the magic weapon's offense and defense capabilities, there are often some special uses. Only the monks who correspond to the race can use that unique use, such as inheritance, such as reproduction.
In addition to being used as a congenital magic weapon, the congenital products are often regarded as the inheritance of a group of ethnic groups, and the value is on the ordinary congenital magic weapon!
This time, Ning Fan entered the white bone hole, not only took away the nine -beaver family congenital festival, but also took the sheep, took away several other sacrifices that achieved innate quality.
The harvest is not small!
Among them, there is a congenital sacrifice of the dragon.
Long Sanmou helped him all the way. Ning Fan was grateful to the heart, and generously gave the dragon's congenital ceremonies to Long Sanha.
Duobao is like him, and the magic weapon of the first world is actually not eye -catching, not to mention that he is not a real dragon, and it is not of great significance to want the dragon's sacrifice instruments.
But Long Sanhamo is different. With this sacrifice, he can widely accept the concubine, and he is passed down!
"Haha! Old husband can finally have it! With this sacrifice, the old man must marry ten eight dragon concubines, and give birth to a lot of little dragons!" Long Sanmou excitedly said.
Xiu Zhen is a matter of the sky. The more cultivated is high, the more difficult it is to get children through intersection.
Living for a lifetime is the true immortal of the orphan people. There are so many cow in the cultivation world, not all of them are not close to women.
There are also special secrets for the cultivation in the cultivation world, and there are more special heavenly treasures, which can avoid the combination of men and women, and directly give birth to life.
However, if it is strong to the primary level, it is difficult to have a secret method, which can help Xiandi's first level to bred offspring.
If there is no such restriction, with the long years of experience in the Emperor Xian Emperor, thousands of children can be bred, it is very scary ...
If it is a fairy emperor of a special race, if there is a clan congenital sacrifice in the body, there will be a chance to be successful through the ritual ...
Can reproduce descendants.
"Children ..."
Seeing the dragon three hammers will actually be so happy because of this kind of thing, Ning Fan is slightly surprised, and then laughed.
It just took out a gray tears key from his arms. After trying to communicate with the key, he had an indescribable regret.
In the past, this key could talk to Ning Fan, even if Ning Fan did not understand all things.
Now, this key no longer makes any sound, and will no longer say to Ning Fan's words that "Jun doesn't know".
I won't, I call Ning Fan Xiao butterflies again.
Listening to the voice of the key, you can only hear such a thousand words.
"I am tears, tears ..."
No, you are the key, okay.
"I am tears, tears ..."
Well, say that you are the tears of Jianzu, and you can say it. Jianzu turned into the key to the giant door with his own tears ...
"I am tears, tears ..."
Jianzu dissipated, it is regrettable, people, unhappy ...
"I am tears, tears ..."
very noisy…
"I am tears, tears ..."
"I am tears, tears ..."
"Tears ..."
Long Sanmou had to pull Ning Fan and ran to the hundred feet of the dangerous building to drink ancient wine.
As a result, Long Sanhamo's alcohol volume was amazing, and it was drunk to the existence of Ning Fan's alcohol ...
There are always some unknown emotions that need wine to forget.
Or, still unable to release ...
…
Seven days later, Ning Fan bid farewell to Long Sanmou and left the Shi Yan Dragon Point of Long Sanmou.
Similar to him, there was a three -free girl with black cats, black skirts and black silk, and expressionless face on his head.
"Master, are we not playing here in Uncle Long? It is said that the black demon has been an adult. The black demon can already do various things with the owner, and you can give the host a lot of little owners ... when will the owner spoil the black demon. "
"You have just been an adult. Don't be full of your heads. You are transmitted to the offspring.
Ning Fan had a slight headache.
"That master, where are we going now."
"Leaving Sanyan, but before leaving, you can report a small hatred."
"The master refers to Shi Yanmeng's house?"
"clever."
Meng's house is full of red lights everywhere.
Today is the day when Meng's ancestor is a Bear.
Congratulations to guests, but those familiar with the matter know the truth.
Mengjia is about to decline!
First of all, the Mongolian demon was bizarre and was destroyed, which made the Lord of Shi Yan rebuke a Meng family fiercely, and there was a sign of losing Shi Lord's trust.
Later, Mengbaixiong left the clan and did not know where to run. When he came back, it was said that he was ordered by Yan Zujin to chase back ...
Although it did not die on the spot, it was difficult to heal the injury and was unable to return to the sky. The limit was approaching. In these decades ...
A generation of great emperors fell on the verge of sighing.
However, more people clapped their hands.
The one of the lonely family of Mengbai Xiong has no wife and no son. On the occasion of death, he remembered to marry a child and want to leave some blood in the world.
The idea is very good.
But the actual behavior is a bit ridiculous.
Meng Baixiong's marrying a concubine was not a marriage, and she married hundreds of people at one time, and was basically a woman who was a man of Mengjia's affiliated forces.
Who wants to marry the daughter -in -law in the tribe into the Monterium Mountains of the West Mountain? And still marry Mengbai Bear, this old thing that is about to die. What about Xian Emperor? If you die, everything is empty!
And when the Meng family declines, most of these subsidiary forces want to abandon Meng's house to find new owners. If they are involved with the Meng family, there are somewhat troublesome ...
There are many enemies in Shi Yan in Shi Yan.
When Mengbai Bear was still alive, those enemies would not do it, but if the Bear Baixiong died ...
"Old ancestor, you forced the affiliated forces of my tribe to offer the daughter -in -law, with you, this incident has attracted a large number of forces, and I hope that the ancestors can do it twice. If you let it go at this time, there will be room for mediation. … "This generation of Mengjia family persuaded Mengbai Bear.
"Stupid! I am strongly marrying a lot of forces, but I just want to find a way out of the Mongolian family. If I can be involved with such a lot of power, I will turn into dust, and then young juniors should be able to be in the junior. Shi Yan's seams barely maintain the family business! Don't persuade it, call the officials out, and hold the ceremony! "
Meng Bai Xiong pressed down his face, and supported a touch of red light. Under the service of the maids, he put on a happy dress.
When he came to the auditorium, hundreds of women with red hijab, at the same time, revealed a hint of resentment to Mengbai Bear.
Hate Meng Bai Xiongqiang's behavior!
Hate them happiness, and will soon become a calculation of the old man in this way!
"The official? Can you hold a ceremony?" Meng Baixiong asked the officials indifferently to the official.
"Please wait a little, and some big guests have not come."
"What forces are missing ..." Meng Baixiong frowned. He will do wood, and many forces are unwilling to be involved with the Meng family. At this time, it is not because of being late, but because I don’t plan to come ...
snort! That group of snobbish!
"Lack of the Meng family of Huang Hua Valley, the Ziliu River Ji family, the Shi Yan Guard Chief Yuan Lang, the emperor scattered the king of the king, and it was missing ..."
"It's missing Ning."
Above Xitang, there were dozens of martial arts in the Montermia, slaughtered hundreds of armored scholars, and came to blood!
The whole Xitang was suddenly messy!
Because of the enemy of Meng's family, he is a monk with ghosts!
"Ghost ... Ghost Noodle Silver! It is the lunatic who covered Meng's house and invaded the corpse mountains!"
"This person has a strong run to the Mongolian family, and it is not good to come! How can I wait for!"
"This person can kill even He Zu, but the half -dead Bear is his opponent!"
"There is no virtuality under the fame, and the Meng family has robbed it!"
Ning Fan stands at the door of Xitang, but brings a powerful momentum of everyone here!
His one of white silver is incompatible with the great redness of this place!
What is heaven!
The true fairy was shocked. Because Ning Fan was standing here, it seemed to replace the heavenly way, giving them a fatal threat!
It is the immortal emperor such as Mengbai Bear. At the time of weakness, it is a bit difficult to bear the momentum of Ning Fan. With anger and imposing momentum.
"Who is your you? Here, then destroy the family, then run into the corpse mountains, and after the lady and the empty flames are committed, I came to my Shi Yanmeng's house to make trouble. Don't you really put me San Yan in your eyes!"
"What about putting it in, don't put it in ..." What! "
"The vertical is arrogant!" Meng Baixiong was furious, and he was also furious, and there were many monks who regarded Shi Yan as glory.
In the reputation, Meng Baixiong did not dare to shoot directly at Ning Fan, but calmed down slightly, calling on the Xianzun and Xian Wang of some other forces around him.
"What are you still hesitating? Come with the old husband to kill the demon! The master of my Shi Yan has set a great reward for this person! This person is just a fairy. Destroyed here, and the great achievements were in front of you. Why did you hesitate to be a little daughter's posture! "
I actually dragged the many forces of the enemy or friends into this muddy water!
After a large number of stones analyzed the advantages and disadvantages, he responded to the call of Bai Baixiong, and he was angry at Ning Fan.
However, there are also a lot of cautious people, hesitating, and the distance from the people of the Mongolian family, they want to wait and see.
"Huh! Who are you! Dare to act like San Yan, but hiding your head again, I really don't know if you are bold or timid!" Meng Baixiong sarcastically.
"Meng Bai Xiong, you actually asked who I am, wouldn't you forget who would hurt you in such a situation. The taste of Yan Zujin's palm is not easy to feel." Ning Fan smiled indifferently.
In a word, it made Meng Baixiong's whole person froze there, his face was unbelievable.
The ghost noodle monk who stirred the hurricane throughout the three flames was ...
That repair junior?
How can it be!
It is impossible to bring him such a sense of oppression at all! This is by no means true!
"Huh! No need to be nonsense, no matter who you are, it is impossible for you to leave you to leave you today! Washing the fairy fight and collecting this son for the old man!"
Meng Baixiong hummed coldly, spit out a golden light, and suppressed Ning Fan.
There were many people exclaimed in the field.
"It's a congenital magic weapon!"
"Actually, the fame of the ancestor of the Meng family!"
"It is the ishing fairy fight that is known as nothing!"
"This external repair may resist innate power!"
On the same day, Ning Fan had suffered some losses under the washing fighting of the bear, and was swallowed by the Four Emperor Luo Han Song's flying sword.
Is it now ...
boom!
A punch out, directly with the strength of the flesh, flying a shocking washing fairy fight!
The vast wind pressure, the surrounding monks were unstable, countless people!
The entire Xitang collapsed under this wind, and the punch fluctuated. The tens of thousands of houses in the entire Mongolian house began to collapse!
"Wash the fairy fight, but so." Ning Fan sneered.
The sound of countless sucking air -conditioning came out, and it was Mongolian Bear himself, which was also deeply shocked!
"This son actually uses the body with the body and hardly connects the power of congenital magic weapon! How is this possible!"
