Liulicheng is the largest city in Zhongzhou and is famous for its many temples. However, in fact, Liulicheng not only has many temples, but also many Qin Towers and Chu Pavilions.
In the city, there is an extremely prosperous Flower Street, which runs through the central area of Liuli City and crosses two artificial rivers along the way. There are two long streets with no less than a thousand flower buildings, workshops, wine shops, and shops.
Many people come to Flower Street to have fun, including men and women.
There are those who seek physical desires, and there are also those who just come here to sing in the morning, drink and listen to music at night.
In the past, there would have been an endless stream of travelers on Flower Street; outside the shops on both sides of the street, there would have been women everywhere soliciting customers. But today is different. Because of Ning Fan's arrival, the entire flower street is empty, and not a single person can be seen.
There is no woman soliciting customers on the street.
There was no sound of playing bombs from any flower house.
No one comes here to have fun.
The flower buildings and Zhulou are closed, the high doors of the teaching workshops are locked, the wine shops are closed, and the shops are closed. The entire flower street looks deserted, accompanied by the gloomy weather and indescribable depression.
Even Xiu Fang, the largest monastery in Liulic City, had not even a single drinker come to the door today.
Xiufang is not a flower house in the pure sense. Its main profit items come from the sale of spiritual wine at extremely high prices and the singing and dancing of dancers. In the past, most of the guests who came here just came to have fun, but if they could pay enough, they could also invite some unknown singers.
Of course, those famous singers usually don't accept guests. As for the show's leading figure, A Feng, he didn't even have to accompany his guests to drink. Even though his face was covered with a gauze all day long, no one held him accountable. Even as the top performer, she has great freedom. She can lead the dance whenever she wants. If she wants to take a rest, her whereabouts will remain unknown for ten and a half days.
The so-called Xiufang's number one, A Feng, is actually the Ten Bees Supreme, but basically no one knows about this, except for a few people in the Jidan Sanctuary.
Xiufang is a place where ordinary humble people dare not make mistakes. It has nothing to do with the identity of the Ten Bees Supreme. It is because behind Xiufang, there is the Lingzong lineage of the Twelve Lines of the Holy Mountain. Few people can offend this person. and other forces.
The status of the Lingzong lineage in the Holy Mountain is very similar to that of the He family in Sanyan. They are not the strongest Immortal Emperor force, but they are ranked higher because of their superior alchemy skills.
Each Holy Mountain faction has secular industries on the grassland, and one of the industries of the Lingzong lineage is Xiufang. The master behind Liulicheng Xiufang is the Holy Son of the Ling Sect.
The Holy Son of the Ling Sect has a bone age of eight million, but he has cultivated a ninth-level gold medicine soul. Regardless of his origin or qualifications, he can be listed among the geniuses of the Holy Mountain. It was even recognized by some Immortal Emperors that he could break through the Emperor-grade medicine soul within thirty million years and become a ninth-level Emperor-grade alchemist. In the past, when the Immortal Emperor met this person, he would be more or less polite and call him "little friend", which showed that he valued him.
His territory was naturally not a place where the residents of Liulic City dared to cause trouble.
Every time the Holy Mountain Tomb is opened, the guardians of the Holy Mountain Tomb can end their thousand-year retreat and practice hard and walk out. At this time, the Holy Son of Lingzong would walk out of the mausoleum and come to Liulicheng Xiufang to collect various rare medicinal souls for the cauldron.
For him, the purpose of the show is not for profit, but for private enjoyment.
The Holy Son of the Ling Sect did not participate in this battle to seize the tomb. He was at an important juncture in the cultivation of the medicinal soul. The road to the imperial-grade medicinal soul would be smooth, and all that was needed was to accumulate time, so he attached great importance to it.
The deepest part of Xiufang is a forbidden courtyard bathed in golden Buddha light. It is isolated from the outside world and cannot hear any noise from the outside world. You can practice in it without being disturbed by anything outside.
Long before the second round of seizing the mausoleum began, the Holy Son of Lingzong came to Xiufang and stayed in the forbidden courtyard behind closed doors. He was busy collecting women every day. Because of the huge restriction, if the Holy Son of the Ling Sect does not take the initiative to walk out of the forbidden area, no one can enter, let alone send him a message to disturb his cultivation.
In the forbidden area, there are hundreds of gold prison cells built, some of which are occupied by women, and some of which are empty.
Some of the women living here are still in perfect condition, some have been harvested by the Holy Son of the Ling Sect, and some have been spoiled and become stupid...
Some of those women were slaves he had raised since childhood; some were cauldrons he bought from other humble and powerful men with a lot of money; and some were women he had stolen and directly commandeered. For such women, he It is even more demanding; moreover, in order to cling to the Lingzong lineage, some humble monks sacrificed their wives and daughters to him. He has long been accustomed to this matter, and will even invite the person who sacrificed the daughter to enjoy it together. The woman who offers...
Dolan lives in the 973rd prison cell.
The interior decoration of the house is mainly made of gold, and the tables and chairs are all made of gold. The so-called golden house hiding the beauty is nothing more than that. Dolan was wearing a festive wedding dress that illuminated the night with red lion brocade, her eyes were blank, and she was half-leaning on the couch. She had been living in captivity day and night for several months, like a canary waiting for death.
There are restrictions on the prison cell, she can't get out, and outsiders can't get in. Only the Holy Son of Lingzong can come and go freely.
Occasionally, the high-pitched laughter of the Holy Son of Lingzong, the cry of a woman, and the sound of gasping would be heard from the prison cell in the distance... She knew that it was the Holy Son of Lingzong who was practicing here and enjoying one body after another. The cauldron with the equipment is used for refining and refining.
At this moment, she was still in perfect condition. But I don’t know how long it can be preserved...
She looked dazed and didn't know where she was. Occasionally she would mutter to herself, and what she said to herself was surprisingly the word 'senior'...
The senior she refers to is Ning Fan.
She was imprisoned here by the Holy Son of the Ling Sect on the eve of Ning Fan's second round of seizing the mausoleum, and she had no idea what happened to the outside world. His understanding of Ning Fan was still before the second round of seizing the mausoleum.
At that time, she wanted to go to the scene and cheer for Ning Fan, but she couldn't.
Later, she even wanted to represent Chu Lie's lineage and participate in the third round of seizing the mausoleum, but she had no chance.
She was not kidnapped. Half of it was because she voluntarily walked into the prison cell of the Holy Son of the Ling Sect, and half of it was coercion. Once detained, she would never be able to get out. This was her own decision.
As early as the first day when Dolan came to Liuli City with Ning Fan, he heard that his tribe was in trouble, and that trouble came from the Holy Son of the Ling Sect.
She did not tell Ning Fan what the specific trouble was, and she did not want to involve Ning Fan in the matter, because she knew that as a lay cultivator, Ning Fan's status was very sensitive, and the Ling Sect was involved in the matter. If Ning Fan If you are involved, one mistake may lead to death...
In fact, the tribe's troubles were indeed not that big of a problem. With her ability, she could barely resolve them regardless of the cost.
After settling the matter, she originally wanted to go directly to the square of Daguangming Temple to see if she could rush to cheer for Ning Fan who was participating in the battle to seize the tomb. Unfortunately, she couldn't leave.
The Holy Son of Lingzong imprisoned her on one condition...
Silent tears fell from the corners of Dolan's eyes.
In order to revitalize the Chu Lie lineage, she endured countless schemes and kept things secret. She survived until now, but in order to save Ning Fan, she revealed her biggest secret.
That is...the fact that the Yin Qi of the mother-child pond water in the body is still there, and the Yin Qi is so huge that it is more than all the other saints combined. It is really unbelievable!
In her body, there is enough Yin Qi to support her cultivation all the way to the realm of the Immortal Emperor. That is all that her father left to her before he died, and that is all her hope of revitalizing the Chu Lie lineage...
That was something she would rather die than be harvested by Ning Fan when she first met Ning Fan.
But now, in order to protect Ning Fan, she took the initiative to tell the Holy Son of the Ling Sect about the Yin Qi, and used this to bargain with the Holy Son of the Ling Sect...
Then, both parties made an agreement.
Her engagement was broken by the Holy Son of the Ling Sect, and she will marry the Holy Son of the Ling Sect again. There was no grand wedding, no ceremony, no guests or friends, no blessings. What was there was just a prison cell that could not be walked out, and the uninterrupted sound of women moaning and gasping in pain in the distance...
How terrifying the Ling Sect is, Dolan knows very well that it is a force with the Immortal Emperor sitting at its command, and it is not comparable to the power of the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou, but a real Holy Mountain force, which can affect the entire body!
Don't look at the twelve channels of the Holy Mountain. However, if any external cultivator provokes any of them, they will definitely be suppressed by the twelve channels!
This is the main reason why she does not let Ning Fan get involved in this matter. If he is not careful, Ning Fan will face the siege of countless immortal emperors in the Holy Mountain. In Dolan's view, this is a matter of certain death...
Therefore, when the Holy Son of Lingzong threatened to kill Ning Fan, Dolan had fear, compromise, and this deal...
"...It has been several months. Senior should have already participated in the second round of the tomb capture. With senior's ability, there is absolutely no problem in getting into the top three. In this way, he will get what he wants. "
"Senior is a foreign cultivator. He came to the Holy Land for a special purpose. If everything goes well, he should have achieved his purpose and left the Holy Land by now..."
"I have told the clansmen not to tell the seniors about this matter. After all, with his strength, it is futile to get involved in this matter. Those clansmen will not disobey my orders and talk nonsense about this matter..."
"The Holy Son of the Ling Sect is my fiancé. Although the engagement was once annulled, but... it is natural for me to marry him. It has nothing to do with my senior, and this matter will not implicate my senior..."
"To this day, I seem to understand my father's mood somewhat. I once hated him, hated him for violating the great precepts, hated him for doing things without considering the consequences. Bloodbathed Baihua Peak, slaughtered three flames with thunder, pointed the sword at the Buddha of Light... I hated him for creating I have done too many murders, I hate that he died early, I hate that he left me alone and helpless, I hate that he implicated countless clan members and became prisoners of Liuli City... I didn’t understand my father’s mood at that time, and I didn’t understand that he read my mother’s name before he returned to the ruins. The sorrow of the time... Now I seem to understand a little bit. There is always someone in this world who can make you give up all your beliefs, and even give up yourself..."
"...By the way, I still owe my senior an innate soul-replenishing elixir, but I didn't give it to him. I left this thing in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum. Without me to get it, he would not be able to enter the Holy Mountain Mausoleum and get this thing... I also promised that senior will not run around, and if I break the appointment, senior will blame me."
Dolan wiped away the traces of tears and sighed quietly, the girl's thoughts were racing in her heart.
It was clear that her life was about to be completely destroyed, and she had become the plaything of the Holy Son of the Ling Sect. However, what she cared about was not her own desperate situation, but the agreement she had made with Ning Fan...
She felt sad when she thought that Ning Fan could not find her and would think that she had run away, cheated, or betrayed her, but she could no longer have any contact with Ning Fan, let alone have a chance to explain.
Forget it, that's it...
Senior only thinks of her as a soul-locking slave, nothing more...
"Senior, thank you. On Baihua Peak, you took me to pay homage to my mother's tomb. That was the happiest time for me since my father died...Thank you..."
Dolan was a little tired and wanted to fall asleep for a while, no longer listening to the distant breathing and moaning outside the window.
But suddenly, she felt her temples being blown by the wind, giving her a cool feeling.
Is it because the window is not closed tightly and the wind is blowing in? No, it's impossible. The prison cell is full of restrictions, but there is wind...
When he opened his eyes, Dolan's beautiful eyes were filled with incredible sight. His mouth was wide open, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
The prison cell is full of forbidden windows, but at some point, someone broke them open!
Under the window, with the golden forbidden Buddha light shining in from the window, a figure in white clothes fell accurately into her eyes.
It's actually...Ning Fan!
Is she hallucinating?
If it's not an illusion...why is there senior standing under the window!
"I heard from your tribe that you are being held here. This matter seems to be related to me?" Ning Fan asked with a frown.
"No, it's not. Who told Senior that this matter has nothing to do with Senior? In fact, it's me..." Dolan was about to explain something, but suddenly felt like Ning Fan had seen through everything.
At this moment, Ning Fan unfolded his whispering skills and saw many facts from Dolan's heart.
In an instant, he understood the whole story of Dolan's sacrifice and imprisonment here!
Ning Fan's frown relaxed and turned into a complicated sigh.
Dolan smiled bitterly. How could she have forgotten that her senior knew how to read minds and see through her heart? Don't be too relaxed. It was impossible for her to lie to her senior...
Okay, let’s not lie then…
Why lie!
Why do you dare not admit that the person you like is so close?
Dolan bit her lip. She wanted to tell Ning Fan that she just liked him. She rushed out of the couch and ran towards Ning Fan's arms. She wanted to get into Ning Fan's arms, and she wanted to put these things together. Tell Ning Fan about the despair of life!
But halfway, I suddenly discovered that Ning Fan was not here alone, but had brought another woman with him.
Of course she didn't know Tu Huang, she just knew him as one of Ning Fan's many beauties, similar to Ouyang Nuan and Zang Yue. Tu Huang was already extremely beautiful on the outside, but deep down she had the aura of a queen who looked down on the world, which made Dolan feel a little inferior and a wry smile for no reason.
The only courage he had mustered up for countless days and nights was extinguished, and he stopped running one step in front of Ning Fan.
But suddenly, a jade hand reached out from nowhere and was pushed into Ning Fan's arms.
"What a pretty little daughter-in-law, Ning Fan, you are so handsome..." It was Tu Huang, who pushed the worried Dolan into Ning Fan's arms.
Under normal circumstances, no matter how generous a woman is, she will not push other women into the arms of the person she likes.
Such behavior is enough to show that Tu Huang really has no feelings for Ning Fan.
Dolan exclaimed and was caught off guard, running headlong into Ning Fan's arms.
Ning Fan did not hide away, but supported Dolan and glanced at Tu Huang strangely, as if asking her why she wanted to assist a god.
Tu Huang shrugged his shoulders, as if it was none of his business, and looked at the furnishings in the room casually. There was an indescribable feeling of sadness in his heart, and he didn't know where it came from.
"Senior, how did you enter this place? This place is restricted by the Vajra seal of the Ling Sect. Even the Immortal King cannot attack it. Even if he attacks, why does the Holy Son of the Ling Sect seem to be worried about your arrival? I have no idea that I am still panting and taking supplements... By the way, what is the result of the senior in the battle to seize the tomb? He must have been in the top three in the second round. If he is ranked like this, he can continue to participate in the third round. Lingzong People from the same lineage...should not feel sorry for you..."
After the initial emotion passed, Dolan thought of a series of questions. He was confused and asked.
How is Ning Fan doing now...
Ning Fan seemed to have forced his way into the forbidden area, but this forced intrusion did not seem to cause the forbidden owner to notice. The forbidden owner was still busy fighting with women...
There were so many things that Dolan wanted to ask. She was cut off from information from the outside world. She had no idea what kind of chaos was happening outside now. It was all caused by Ning Fan.
What's so hard about breaking through this little confinement?
Ning Fan can even come and go freely with the three flames, and he can also roam freely on the holy mountain. A small show is nothing!
Ning Fan did not explain too much to Dolan and only briefly explained his purpose.
Since he came here, he naturally came to take Dolan away. He didn't like to owe others karma. If Dolan really sacrificed his life here to help him resist the plot of the Ling Sect, then he would not be able to stay out of this matter!
The Holy Son of Lingzong?
He even beat away the Immortal Emperor of the Ling Sect lineage. Why is he afraid of the Holy Son of the Ling Sect!
Nowadays, none of the quasi-sages in Zhongzhou are here, and there is no one in this Jidan Sanctuary worthy of his fear! The Holy Son of Lingzong is far from enough!
"You can't even detect my intrusion. This Holy Son of the Ling Sect is too focused on his work... I'm going to meet this Holy Son of the Ling Sect, will you go?"
Ning Fan asked Dolan.
"Don't go! The Holy Son of Lingzong is the Immortal King of the Four Tribulations. Senior can't defeat him. Senior, don't save me. No matter how senior got in, senior, leave quickly..."
Ning Fan flicked Dolan's forehead angrily.
What about the Immortal King of Four Tribulations?
Even if he was suppressed by the torture ring before the second round of seizing the mausoleum, he was not afraid. He had killed the Immortal Emperor at this moment, and he would no longer regard any Immortal King as his enemy.
"I'm not as weak as you think, and I'm not afraid of the Lingzong lineage or the Holy Mountain. I hate trouble and don't like to wade into muddy waters. But that doesn't mean Karma takes the initiative to mess with me. I will choose to escape. From your heart , I learned that the Holy Son of Lingzong first plotted against Nuan'er, and then used my life and death to force you to surrender... If he violated my taboo, it would be impossible to spare his life!"
Ning Fan no longer asked for Dolan's opinion, but rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the golden light. He ignored the restrictions in this room and disappeared with Roland and Tu Huang.
When they reappeared, the three of them were standing outside one of the thousands of prison cells. In the house, there were the sounds of women's insults, the voices of men's resentment, and the excited laughter of the Holy Son of the Ling Sect.
"Husband, don't look, don't...ah, ah...kill me, kill me..." was the voice of a woman who couldn't live or die.
"Lord Spirit God! Let my wife go, let him go! Please, please don't, don't ah ah ah!" It was a man's painful roar, as if he was witnessing the brutal humiliation of his wife.
"Haha! Look, what a white and tender body, what a wonderful slit, how moist, how emotional. This is your wife, do you see it, she is lovingly embracing me, haha, do you want to play together? If so, I can unlock your restraints and let you play with other parts of her body!"
"Shameless! You are shameless! I'm going to kill you, kill you!!!" was the man's desperate roar.
Then there was a self-destruction, blowing up the entire prison cell. It was the power of Brother Suinian's self-destruction!
The golden house was destroyed, and the Holy Son of Lingzong stood in the ruins as if there was no one around, ignoring the man who blew himself up, and continued to press a woman with a flushed face and tears streaming down her face against the wall, entering and exiting at will.
The woman's face was full of grief, and she gradually had the intention to die. Her body covered with red marks suddenly exploded without warning, sending out the energy fluctuations of She Kong's self-destruction, but it was easily suppressed by the Holy Son of Lingzong who was close at hand.
Whether it was a self-destruction caused by a broken thought or a self-destruction by Shekong, it could not hurt him in the slightest. Even under his suppression, the fluctuations could not even spread within the confines of this prison house.
If it wasn't to try out the feeling of being a playgirl in the ruins, or if it was a prison cell, he would find a way to prevent it from blowing up.
"It's really unlucky. I didn't expect this Jinling Taoist monk to be so strong. I haven't had enough fun yet, so he ruined it like this..."
The Holy Son of the Ling Sect sneered, and with a burst of magic power, he conjured up clothes to cover his body.
Smoke and dust were still filling the surrounding area, and it took a long time for it to subside.
The moment the smoke and dust subsided, the Holy Son of Lingzong saw a strange scene!
Not far away, dozens of steps away, a huge cyan fire dragon thunder shield covered the place for an unknown length of time.
The fire dragon thunder shield is obviously not far away, but it can't sense a breath! Under the thunder cover, it seems that there is some bold intruder hiding!
"An intruder actually entered the Ling Sect's Vajra Seal silently! How is it possible! Even the Immortal King... hiss, it's an innate magic weapon! Could it be that the person coming is the Immortal Emperor! Could it be that senior!"
Upon closer inspection, the Holy Son of Lingzong recognized the origin of the golden thunder shield!
Five thunders destroyed the cover!
The innate magic weapon of Lei Cao, the third ancestor of Leiyin lineage!
Could it be that the person coming was actually that Lei Cao, that Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor? !
If Senior Lei Cao comes here, he can indeed be silent. After all, the Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor is a being that the entire Lingzong lineage cannot afford to offend...
When they thought that the other party might be a Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor, with the flamboyant personality of the Holy Son of Ling Sect, they all complained incessantly.
"Junior Lord Lingshen, I don't know that Senior Lei Cao came to my humble residence, but I am not welcomed from afar. I still hope that Senior Haihan will do the same."
Although he was polite, Lord Lingshen was thinking about the reason for the arrival of 'Leicao'.
Beings like this have no cause and effect, and they will never come here for no reason. If they have something to ask, they can send a subordinate to deliver a message, and they will never condescend to visit.
He would take the initiative to come, probably because he had something to do and wanted to settle things with him on the spot...
Lord Ling Shen secretly calculated in his heart that although he was full of evil deeds, the women he harmed often avoided the descendants of disciples of powerful Immortal Emperors because he was afraid of the karma of such Immortal Emperors.
He secretly guessed that there was something wrong with the cauldrons he had collected over the past thousand years, and it was closely related to this Lei Cao...
If this is the case, this matter will be a bit tricky, and of course, he will not die from it. After all, he is also a saint son of the Ling Sect. Different from Dolan's status as a fallen saint, he is the saint son whom everyone expects. He is recognized by many immortal emperors as a ninth-level alchemist who will enter the imperial rank in the future!
Even if Lei Cao comes here to settle accounts, he won't be able to kill him. At most, he will only be punished slightly. If so, it doesn't matter. At worst, he can make amends with Lei Cao...
The Spirit God Lord's city is quite deep, and he prepared many responses to the arrival of 'Thunder Cao' in an instant. Unfortunately, all the responses were shocked the moment the cyan fire dragon thunder cover was unveiled.
The person coming is not Emperor Lei Cao!
The visitors were actually just one man and two women. Except for Dolan, who knew him, the other two were all strangers in appearance and their cultivation levels were not very high!
"Who are you! What is your relationship with Senior Lei Cao, and why is the Five Thunder Destruction Shield in your hands!" Ling Shenjun said in shock.
"My name is Ning Fan. You have been isolated here for a long time, so you probably don't know what I have committed outside." Ning Fan said ruthlessly.
Ning Fan? This name sounds familiar... Yes, it's a foreign cultivator who is involved with Dolan...
Lord Ling Shen's eyes suddenly darkened.
Although he didn't know why Senior Lei Cao lent the Five Thunder Destruction Shield to a foreign cultivator, he had no favorable impression of the foreign cultivator in front of him!
He didn't know about Ning Fan's punishment ring being destroyed in the second round of seizing the mausoleum.
He didn't know about Ning Fan's killing of Bailu, Luan Sanyan, and his return to kill the four emperors of Zhongzhou.
He didn't even know that the entire Holy Mountain was beaten by Ning Fan and fled without a trace...
If he knew, he would not dare to be so calm in front of Ning Fan. Unfortunately, he didn't know anything. After all, before the second round of seizing the mausoleum was over, he was already in a state of death here, living the wonderful life of picking up women every day. Life…
"Hmph! So it's you, a foreign cultivator, who is here for Dolan? So, I understand, Mr. Lei Cao is so calculating! He probably also learned about the huge Yin Qi in Dolan from some channel. Existence, you want to plot, but you don’t want to openly antagonize our Lingzong, so I lend you the magic weapon of my life. You, a foreign cultivator, will offend the Lingzong and rob Dolan... What a plan! You are worthy of the reputation of Lei Cao senior…"
Lord Ling Shen began to figure out why Ning Fan possessed the Five Thunder Destruction Shield, which made Ning Fan feel speechless for the Holy Son of Ling Sect in front of him.
Ning Fan didn't even know what Lei Cao was called the Hundred Life Thunder Arc, but he remembered the scene when Tu Huang and Zang Yue jointly killed the three emperors of Lei Yin. It seemed that Lei Cao, the third ancestor, was indeed the most difficult to kill. Why? How could he be resurrected? Ning Fan asked himself. If Tu Huang and Zhan Yue hadn't developed their magical powers, and Ouyang Nuan had come up with a plan to restrain Lei Yin's secret technique in advance, he probably wouldn't have been able to kill the three great emperors of Lei Yun Kingdom, Lei Jing, and Lei Cao. of…
Even if he was killed in the end, Ning Fan would not take the main credit...
"Don't say anything? It seems that you acquiesce to my guess. Sure enough, Senior Lei Cao is also eyeing Dolan, which is a bit troublesome... Dolan's Yin Qi is very important to me. Of course, if Senior Lei Cao takes a fancy to Ling doesn’t dare to monopolize this girl. Well, you, a foreign cultivator, run an errand for me and bring a message to Senior Lei Cao. If Senior Lei Cao is willing, Ling is willing to share Dolan with him. I take 30% of the yin energy, and the senior takes 70%, so good!"
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly darkened.
As expected, he still couldn't accept the bottomless words of Lord Ling Shen.
Of course, he is also a flower-picking demon, but he picks flowers as if he has them all, and shares them with others like Ling Shenjun, but he never does it, and it makes him sick just thinking about it.
He would not marry other people's wives and daughters in front of other people's husbands. He is a villain, yes, but he is not without a bottom line...
"What! You can't even score 30 or 70 points! You are really a shrewd foreign cultivator. You actually want to ask for more benefits for Senior Lei Cao. It seems that Senior Lei Cao also has some promise to you. So, if you are willing to sell me Just to save face, help me speak kindly in front of Senior Lei Cao. From today on, you are my friend from the Ling Sect! How about that!"
Lord Ling Shen had a condescending attitude, as if it was a great honor for Ning Fan to become a friend of the Ling Sect.
Ning Fan finally sneered.
He was too lazy to watch Ling Shenjun's one-man show anymore.
"It is never possible for me and the Ling Sect to become friends."
"Hmph! What a loud tone, how shameless!" Lord Lingshen was furious.
However, Ning Fan did not intend to talk nonsense with the Spirit God Lord anymore and directly raised the Five Thunder Destruction Shield.
Immediately, Lord Lingshen's expression changed drastically, and he turned around to retreat, but was sucked into the five-thunder blasting shield and was unable to dodge. Then, the thunder shield continued to grow in size, covering his entire head within it.
The five thunder dragons were charging wildly inside the thunder shield. Inside the thunder shield, the muffled groans of the Spirit God Lord could be heard continuously. It was obvious that the injuries were expanding under the thunder shield.
In the battle of the Immortal Lord, the twelve nirvana magic weapons are enough to become important treasures that affect the battle situation.
In the battle between Immortal Kings, if one side holds an innate magic weapon, there is almost no possibility of losing!
At this moment, Ning Fan clearly only used an innate magic weapon, but as the Immortal King of the Four Tribulations, the Spiritual Lord was in a life-and-death crisis. If he did not escape, he would definitely die.
The reason why he was restrained by Ning Fan with one move was not only because the Five Thunder Destruction Barrier was powerful, but also because the Spirit God Lord had been cultivating and cultivating all the way to this day. The Robbery Immortal King looks stronger. This is the helplessness of most dual cultivators, but it is not the helplessness of Ning Fan...
"So what if you have an innate magic weapon! I can't beat you, but if you just want to escape, there are many ways! The art of scattering spirits!"
But after hearing the Lord Spirit God roar angrily, his body suddenly turned into billions of void lights, ignoring the suppression of the Five Thunder Destruction Barriers, and suddenly flew out.
Once he escaped and transformed into billions of spiritual gods, he suddenly felt joyful, but this joy did not last long. Suddenly, a rope with flashing lightning appeared in the air. The tails of the ropes were connected and wound into a rope ring. Lightning flashed all over his body, and his innate aura came out.
Lord Lingshen wanted to escape by turning into billions of rays of light, but all the rays of light he turned into were absorbed by the rope ring. As soon as the rays of light gathered, Lord Lingshen was forced out of his physical body and was tightly tied up by the thunder rope intertwined with black thunder. , being tied up with this rope, it is difficult to mobilize even half of the mana!
"Prison Thunder Rope! It's the second innate magic weapon, belonging to Lei Jing, the second ancestor of Lei Yin! You even borrowed Lei Jing's treasure!" Lord Ling Shen was horrified.
"..." Ning Fan, who was too lazy to explain the matter of borrowing the treasure, once again activated the Five Thunder Destruction Shield, covering the Spirit God Lord tightly.
It has to be said that the magic weapons taken from the hands of the Three Emperors Leiyin are very effective when used together.
The prison thunder rope binds people against the sky, and the attack is insufficient; the five thunder annihilation shield attacks fiercely, but it is easy for people to escape from the shield.
If the two are combined, one to bundle and the other to blast, it will undoubtedly be a powerful weapon for killing the enemy.
Faced with a Four Tribulations Immortal King like Ling Shenjun who was not worthy of his name, Ning Fan did not even move. He only controlled two magic weapons and pushed Lingshen Jun to the edge of his death.
"You actually want to kill me!" Lord Ling Shen was horrified. He had already seen that Ning Fan's murderous intention towards him was not false, and it didn't look like he was negotiating with him on behalf of Lei Yin's lineage.
not understand! not understand!
His identity was so special, and his alchemy qualifications were so high, even Lei Jing Lei Cao would not dare to kill him on the spot even if he came in person. That would undoubtedly be a declaration of war against the entire Ling Sect! As strong as Leiyin's lineage, they don't want to fight to the death with other factions.
Why did Ning Fan want to kill him!
Aren't you afraid of offending the Lingzong lineage?
Aren't you afraid of offending the entire Holy Mountain?
Wait, he seems to have ignored the destruction of Ning Fan's punishment ring. As a foreign cultivator, why is the punishment ring... whether it is to release the punishment cold dew, or to destroy it privately...
Has he been in seclusion for too long? Has he missed too many major events in the outside world...
Seeing that he was about to die within the five-thunder blasting shield, the Spirit God Lord gritted his teeth and suddenly activated the natal spiritual talisman that had been sacrificed for countless years in his body.
In the Lingzong lineage, almost everyone has a natal talisman. Each talisman is different and has different magical powers.
Lord Ling Shen’s natal talisman has the ability to open space channels! And it’s the kind of opening that ignores restraint!
Even if he is suppressed by Ning Fan's Five Thunder Destruction Barrier at this moment, as long as he wishes, he can directly open the passage to the Holy Mountain Mausoleum and attract the elders in the mausoleum to kill Ning Fan!
"I, the Ling Sect's natal spiritual talisman, can only have three in my lifetime, so I must choose carefully; one can only be used once, so I must use it sparingly. Today, I can't care about so many. This is my last loose spirit shuttle talisman! Ning Fan My son, you forced me to use this talisman. I will settle this debt with you right away! Just wait and bear the wrath of my Lingzong lineage! Open the passage!"
Lord Ling Shen drank out one word, and a powerful talisman of spiritual energy suddenly flew out of his body, and it spontaneously ignited in front of his eyes without fire.
As soon as this talisman was burned, Lingshen Lord's aura was obviously weakened, and the loss seemed to be huge.
Then, a black hole in space appeared directly inside the five-thunder blasting shield!
One end of the black hole is connected to this place, and the other end is directly connected to the Holy Mountain Tomb!
"Ancestor, save me!"
"Elders, save me!"
Lord Lingshen shouted to the other end of the black hole.
A response came immediately from the other end of the black hole.
"It's the voice of the Holy Son!"
"The Holy Son was actually forced to use the Scattered Spirit Shuttle Talisman!"
"Who pushed the Holy Son to the point of death?"
"We will accept the permission to open this black hole, travel through this black hole, and save the Holy Son!"
"Hmph! Do you really think that my holy mountain is in a precarious situation and you can bully me at will? I want to see which old immortal on the grassland is bullying my holy son of the Lingzong lineage!"
Countless angry voices came back!
It is said that most of the speakers, monks from the Ling Sect lineage, are survivors who were rescued by the Holy Mountain in a coma.
The battle on the Holy Mountain has become a shadow in the hearts of all the Holy Mountain monks. Without the Light Buddha sitting on the Holy Mountain, they dare not appear in the outside world, for fear of being attacked again by Ning Fan.
All the immortal cultivators from the Holy Mountain who survived the catastrophe were extremely afraid of Ning Fan's demonic power, and on the other hand they were holding back their bad breath.
They didn't dare to vent their anger on Ning Fan. At this moment, Ling Shenjun's request for help became the outlet for their anger!
These Ling Sect monks would like to see which blind old prairie monster is bullying the Holy Son and can be used as a punching bag for them!
Some people were preparing to open the black hole passage through which Lord Spirit God came, but a few people stopped this.
"Don't rush to open this end of the passage, first ask who is chasing the Holy Son. If it is that person, once we open the passage here, won't we let that person directly invade the Holy Mountain!"
"Hey! I forgot about this possibility, but it shouldn't be such a coincidence..."
"It can't be such a coincidence? Haha, although the Holy Mountain is shameless now, it is not something ordinary people dare to provoke. It dares to force the Holy Son of our clan to die. Apart from that foreign cultivator, I can't think of a second choice!"
"In that case, it would be better to ask clearly before opening the passage..."
So some cautious people asked Lord Lingshen about the ins and outs of the matter.
When they learned that the person who trapped and killed the Spirit God Lord was Ning Fan, all the Ling Sect monks gasped and changed their expressions. No one dared to privately open the passage at the other end of the black hole to rescue the Spirit God Lord...
"What do you mean! Why haven't you come to the rescue for so long! Do you have to die here to be satisfied? Where is the ancestor? The ancestor loves me the most, why hasn't he come to save me yet!" Lord Lingshen was ignored by his tribe and refused to save him. The behavior angered.
"Ancestor... he resisted the catastrophe that day and was seriously injured and still hasn't woken up... even if he woke up, he would not dare to save the Holy Son."
"Why! He's just a foreign cultivator. Why are you so afraid of him? Just because he has a close relationship with Leiyin's lineage and borrowed two innate magic weapons!" Ling Shenjun said angrily.
"Have a lot of connections? Ahem, the Holy Son must have been in seclusion outside for too long, and he is still not very clear about the drastic changes in the Holy Mountain. The external cultivator who trapped you has no friendship at all with Leiyin's lineage. Not only does he have no friendship , and the blood debts of the four emperors can all be traced to this demon. Because of this demon, the four emperors of Leiyin all died one after another!" said the other end of the black hole bitterly.
"Wha, what! Seniors from Leiyun Kingdom who have cultivated for eight tribulations, and seniors Lei Jing, Lei Cao, and Lei Cang who have cultivated for seven tribulations, are all dead? Is the cause and effect related to this child?" Lord Ling Shen's face suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, he had a guess that seemed absurd but was close to the truth!
Ning Fan holds the innate magic weapon of Immortal Emperor Lei Yin, perhaps not because he borrowed it, but because he... kills people to seize the treasure!
But is that possible? That is the Immortal Emperor! How could the Immortal Emperor be killed by a foreign cultivator? This Ning Fan was not an ancient Immortal…
"The Holy Son seemed to know nothing, so he met this devil. This devil first killed Master Bailu in the Sea Witch Department, and then he didn't know how to invade Sanyan. Then, Mu Yanhe's family was captured by him. Slaughter them all and kill the Immortal Emperor of the He family! Kongyan Corpse Mountain was invaded by him, and the Wood Master and Stone Master who were stationed here were helpless against this demon! The Shiyan Meng family was destroyed by him, and the Immortal Emperor of the Meng family died! Then the demon returned to the grassland and went to Zhongzhou, killed four of the five emperors of Zhongzhou in one night! Later, this demon became even more lawless, attacking the Holy Mountain with his own power, killing countless people. If we didn't have the mausoleum illusion to protect ourselves, I am afraid that the entire Holy Mountain would have been killed by this son. All!"
On the other side of the black hole, the Lingzong monks recounted the atrocities committed by Ning Fan in recent days, and the Lingshen Lord was stunned.
The impact is too much, too big!
He didn't believe that what these people said could be true!
"That's nonsense! How could this kid kill the Immortal Emperor or destroy the Holy Mountain? Stop talking nonsense. Open the other end of the passage and come here to save me. Hurry!" Ling Shenjun roared as he nearly collapsed.
But the passage at the other end of the black hole has never been opened...
Even if those Lingzong monks watched the Lord Lingshen die, there was no way they could open the passage.
Once the passage is opened, they can cross countless distances from inside the Holy Mountain and land here. However, even if they land here, they will not be able to save people from Ning Fan. Instead, Ning Fan may take the opportunity to invade the Holy Mountain Mausoleum along the black hole.
How pitiful it is that they managed to hide the Holy Mountain back into the endless void, even Ning Fan was hiding there! If Ning Fan is allowed to invade the Holy Mountain, the Holy Mountain will be destroyed!
"Bastards! They are all bastards! Save me, save me! Whoever saves me, I will give all my cauldrons to him! Ahhh!"
"Where is Ancestor, Ancestor, please save me! Where are you, Ancestor!"
"Where are the elders, why didn't any of you come to save me! I don't believe it! I don't believe what you said is true. I don't believe that this lay cultivator is so scary!"
"It's just repairing outside, it's just repairing outside!"
"Fake, fake! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Bang!
With the sound of five thunders, Ning Fan withdrew the five-thunder shield and the hell-thunder rope. There was only ashes left here, and there was no Spirit God Lord anywhere.
It has been completely obliterated by the Five Thunder Destruction Shield!
Naturally, Ning Fan didn't care about Lord Lingshen's unwillingness before his death. Everything in this world had a cause and effect. Lord Lingshen offended him first, so he couldn't blame others for his end.
What interests Ning Fan slightly is not the storage bag with little knowledge of Lord Lingshen, but the black hole left by Lord Lingshen here.
The other end of the black hole leads directly to the Holy Mountain Tomb. It is a very interesting ability. This Holy Son of Lingzong is not unworthy. If he can really attract the help of the Holy Mountain Immortal Emperor, he will definitely have a big war.
Unfortunately, no one in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum dares to open the passage at the other end of the black hole and come here to help...
As if he felt that Ning Fan was exploring the black hole passage, there was a sudden roar of curses on the other side of the passage, and the passage was hurriedly blocked, fearing that Ning Fan would have other ways to forcefully open the passage and directly cross the heaven and earth to reach the mausoleum.
The scolding was naturally without any confidence. Instead, it gave people a feeling of fear, treating Ning Fan as a scourge.
It has nothing to do with cultivation.
It’s about performance!
Demon Ning is definitely an existence comparable to the ancient Immortal Lord. One careless move can lead to the destruction of the Holy Mountain, so these Holy Mountain monks are not afraid.
So what if I am a foreign cultivator! Nowadays, in the entire Jidan Sanctuary, no one dares to look down on Ning Fan because of his status as a foreign cultivator!
Tu Huang was calm and relaxed, and was not surprised at all that Ning Fan could quickly kill the Spirit God Lord. She even felt that Ning Fan was a little slow in killing. According to the number of cards Ning Fan had, if all his cards were revealed, Lord Ling Shen and his ilk would probably not be able to survive a single encounter...
If he enters a desperate state and attacks the mountain with 800 ancient demons regardless of losses or injuries, even the Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations may be beaten to death by Ning Fan within ten breaths!
Her little butterfly is very strong, otherwise it would not have been possible to successfully rescue her from the Holy Mountain.
Tu Huang knew this, but Dolan did not.
She had the same lack of information as Lord Ling Shen, and seeing Ning Fan kill Lord Ling Shen who had cultivated as a Four Tribulations Immortal King with just one move, her worldview was almost completely overturned.
"I saw some reflections of myself in you, which was the inferiority complex when facing the little butterfly...are you also one of my smiles?" Tu Huang smiled brightly, with indescribable kindness, and said to Duo Lan Chuanyin said.
Dolan didn't know how powerful Tu Huang was, so he didn't feel any pressure when facing Tu Huang. He asked in surprise, "I don't quite understand what my sister is saying, what a little butterfly, what inferiority complex, what smile..."
"It's not surprising that you don't know. Even I don't understand what I'm talking about..." Tu Huang smiled sadly and said again,
"If you are my smile, then take my obsession and accompany the little butterfly. Don't be timid anymore, don't inherit my shortcomings..."
"Still don't understand..."
"Forget it if you don't understand, I don't understand either, I can't understand anything... But I hope the little butterfly can be happy. In a world without me, in a parallel road that never intersects, in a world where everyone is the enemy, no matter how You’re not alone either…”
“…”
Dolan couldn't understand anything.
But she could understand Tu Huang's eyes, that fleeting tenderness when talking about Ning Fan, which had nothing to do with Feng Yue, but was more important than Feng Yue...
"If possible, I would rather the little butterfly stay in the dream world forever, never come out, never understand that all these smiles are false and deceived by me... I hope he is happy, I don't want him to be miserable …But I’m even more afraid that he will be disappointed after learning everything…”
"If possible, I would like to be the chain that helps him open his eyes and see the world clearly, so that he can never see clearly..."
"But if he is really determined to return to his hometown in the real world, I would also like to use my tears as a key to send him home..."
Tu Huang had no idea what he was talking about.
She only knew that at this moment, she was walking towards death step by step, heading towards the death paved for her by the Supreme Ten Bees, but even if she died, she did not want Little Butterfly to suffer the slightest plot from the Ten Bees for her...
That’s fine…
A smile is enough...
He will never be lonely...
As long as he doesn't open his eyes...
"What are you talking about over the phone?"
Ning Fan cleaned up Lord Ling Shen's trophies, wiped out the restrictions on many prison cells here, and let the imprisoned women go. Then he asked Tu Huang and Dolan curiously.
He always felt that Tu Huang's behavior was strange and he was hiding something, so he naturally used the whispering technique at this moment to pry into the hearts of the two girls.
He couldn't see through Tu Huang's heart, but it was easier for Dolan, and he easily understood all their transmissions.
Every word Tu Huang said made Ning Fan feel that he didn't quite understand it. He had many thoughts in his heart, but none of them made sense.
Suddenly, he had a strange feeling, as if he was very close to Tu Huang, but also seemed very far away...
It's like there is a paper-thin dream between the two of them...
Slaughter Emperor...Ji Qingling...Sword Ancestor...(To be continued.)
