Chapter 1174 My Wings...

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On this day, the True Thunder World, which had been peaceful for a billion years, finally ushered in a drastic change!

In the Snowfield Clan of the True Thunder Tribe, countless True Thunder Tribe people raised their heads in fear, looking at the crumbling sky, and couldn't help but tremble.

The sky is actually breaking!

The thunder in the sky is being dispersed by people using great supernatural powers!

Heavy rain and darkness filled the entire True Thunder Realm!

The world is shaking and the earth is trembling!

"What's going on? The True Thunder World is actually about to collapse. Is the end of the world coming!" People from the True Thunder Tribe, who had been enslaved for a billion years, had never seen such a doomsday scene in front of them, and everyone screamed in shock.

Even the two immortal kings Jin Lei and Mu Lei of the True Thunder Clan were frightened by the coming doomsday.

Only Feifeng knew what the scene in front of him meant. Muddy tears flowed from his eyes.

"Taisu, have you seen that our True Thunder Clan can finally escape from this world... The little friend you found is a great benefactor to our entire clan..."

"I wish you could see this scene... It's been a billion years. We True Thunder Clan have been waiting for this day of freedom for a billion years..."

"I'm so tired, so tired... In order to protect your beloved tribe, I have been supporting myself for a long, long time. Now I can finally take off my burden. I don't have to endure the pain anymore. I can come to you..."

Feifeng's vision began to drift away. In the wind and snow, she seemed to have returned to her youth. She seemed to see a young man named Tai Su carrying her on his back and protecting her injured leg, walking hard in the snow.

[Idiot Feng'er, how many times do I have to tell you before you understand that it is very dangerous for you, a girl, to go into the snow valley to collect medicine alone! If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been eaten by that snow bear! 】

【snort! Who told Brother Taisu to break his promise? He obviously promised to accompany Feng'er to Snow Valley, but he broke the promise... Brother Taisu always lied to others. 】

[This time something really happened. Next time, I will definitely go with you...]



Time passes quietly.

A month later, a new force suddenly joined the Dongtian Slaughter Hall, the True Thunder Sect led by the two Immortal Kings Jin Lei and Mu Lei.

No one knew that the True Thunder Clan, which had been sealed away for many years, was finally liberated.

No one knew that on the day when the True Thunder Clan gained freedom, an old woman lost all her cultivation and returned to the ruins.

The True Thunder Tribe was rescued, but Feifeng Immortal King destroyed himself.

No, it is not appropriate to describe it as self-destruction. In fact, Feifeng Immortal King's immortal life has long been exhausted, and his body functions are almost exhausted. He just uses some secret method that costs a lot to survive in the world. That’s all.

When the True Thunder Tribe was finally rescued, and when she learned that Tai Su would never come back, she had no reason to continue to hold on, no reason to continue to wait, and she could finally put down all her burdens and accept her destiny...

"I didn't expect such a result. I obviously fulfilled my promise and rescued the True Thunder Tribe, but I am not happy at all..."

"Senior Feifeng never saw Senior Taisu again until his death. There is no greater regret in the world than this..."

Ning Fan brought the True Thunder tribe members out of the collapsed True Thunder Realm, brought them back to the Killing Hall, and then left again.

He needs to find a place to carefully digest the mystery of the heaven-defying thunder technique and integrate it into his pseudo-demon cavity.

Feifeng's death certainly made Ning Fan feel sad, but it was also helplessness on the road to cultivation. What reason does he have to stop Feifeng from going to another world to find Taisu...

This is a kind of martyrdom.

It's almost stupid, almost obsessed, but it's touching...

Ning Fan sighed and searched in the vast eastern sky. After a long time, he found an extremely remote abandoned star that was suitable for studying new techniques.

After the teleportation of the Heavenly Book, the Great Thousand Rainbows, the Sacred Tree of the Void, and the remaining chapter of the Nanhua Elder Immortal's Air Refining Technique, Ning Fan obtained the fifth item - the Fate-Defying Thunder Technique.

He has initially practiced the fate-defying thunder technique to the twenty-first level, but if he wants to deeply understand its secrets, just practicing to the twenty-first level is obviously not enough.

Twenty years flew by.

Ning Fan spent twenty years to further practice the fate-defying thunder technique to the thirty-third level, and finally detached the secret of the technique and integrated it into the pseudo-demon tune.

As for the curse in the True Thunder Realm, it was also solved in the past twenty years.

In the end, the completion rate of the pseudo-magic tune reached 95% in one fell swoop!

"We're just a little short of developing the pseudo-magic tune..."

Ning Fan took out the treasure search compass, set his direction, and sped towards the sixth item he was looking for.

A few days later, his figure appeared on a cultivation star called the Black Market Star.

Black Market Star, as its name suggests, is the black market in the world of Eastern Heaven.

It is rumored that the master behind the Black Market Star is a reclusive Eight Tribulations Emperor. Because of this Eight Tribulations Emperor, the Black Market Star can stand firm and become the best place for all kinds of demon cultivators to sell stolen goods.

There are many wars in the East. Killing people to seize treasures, slaughtering clans and annihilating families are common occurrences. If there is plunder, the stolen goods must be sold. Many demons like to visit the Black Market Star and sell some shady things here.

Ning Fan never thought that the last thing he was looking for would be on the Black Market Star. With his perception, he could easily sense that there was an extremely obscure aura of the Immortal Emperor on the Black Market Star, and he must be the master behind the Black Market Star.

This Immortal Emperor's aura was a little strange. He was obviously not anyone Ning Fan knew, and he had never participated in the Boundary River War.

The vast majority of Dongtian monks have inherited the blood of their ancestors in their bones and blood, but there are exceptions. The master behind the Black Market Star is obviously one of the exceptions.

This emperor can be indifferent to the survival of Dongtian, sit back and ignore it, and only focus on running his own black market business of one-third of an acre...

"Everyone has his own way of life. What this emperor's temperament is has nothing to do with me. As long as he doesn't interfere with my actions, I don't want to cause more trouble..."

Ning Fan casually used a small illusion, changed his appearance and aura, and landed towards the largest square market in the Black Market Star.

Naturally, the act of changing one's appearance is not to attract too many people's attention. With his current reputation and status in Dongtian, if he rashly arrives on the Black Market Star without some disguise, it will definitely cause a commotion and make people helpless...

Because Ning Fan just cast a small illusion and had no intention of deceiving the owner of the Black Market Star, his arrival was immediately sensed by the owner of the Black Market Star.

"Hmph! The master of the majestic Killing Palace actually came to our Black Market Star. Could it be that he came here for that thing too..."

In a hidden cave somewhere on the Black Market Star, a green-faced Taoist boy with fangs stopped meditating and opened his eyes coldly.

He is the master behind Black Market Star, Black Wind Boy! Eternal Eight Tribulations Cultivation!

If we only talk about his cultivation, it seems that he is not rude to Ning Fan, but in fact, he also has an extremely transcendent identity, which makes the entire Dongtian cultivation world very afraid.

He served the previous Emperor Dongtian, served as Emperor Dongtian's personal boy, and fought with Emperor Dongtian in the world, dominating Dongtian!

There is also a rumor that after the death of Emperor Dongtian, he left a certain treasure that he used during his lifetime to this person.

No one knew what the treasure was.

In the long history, several Dongtian Immortal Emperors have coveted this person's treasure, but none of them succeeded. What's even weirder is that all those Immortal Emperors disappeared mysteriously afterwards, and no one knows where those Immortal Emperors went.

Some people suspect that Black Wind Boy killed the Immortal Emperor who coveted his treasure.

But what's even weirder is that the life cards of those missing immortal emperors have not been broken yet, and they are obviously still alive. This guess is self-evident...

But if he was still alive, why did the dignified Immortal Emperor disappear for no reason? Could it be that he was suppressed somewhere by the Black Wind Boy with his great supernatural powers? Is Black Wind Boy so powerful?

As a result, there were more and more rumors about the Black Wind Boy. As time passed, no one dared to plot against his treasure anymore.

Also because Black Wind Boy has a vicious reputation, no Immortal Emperor of the same level has ever come here to cause trouble in the black market star he runs.

Suddenly seeing Ning Fan coming to the Black Market Star, Black Wind Boy subconsciously thought that Ning Fan was plotting against his treasure, and he was secretly jealous.

But soon he realized that he was thinking too much.

Ning Fan seemed to just want to browse his black market and was not looking for trouble.

"Hmph! If this person is really just here to buy some ordinary items, I won't bother to antagonize him. But if he tries to plot my black wind gourd, I don't care if he is Dongtian Yama, I will definitely use the black wind gourd to kill him. He turned into a gourd blood spirit!"



Ning Fan certainly didn't come here for Black Wind Gourd, and he didn't know about the rumors about Black Wind Boy.

Following the location guided by the treasure search compass, Ning Fan shuttled through the streets of the black market, and finally stopped in front of a shop with a gloomy atmosphere.

【Mo Wenxuan】.

This is the name of this store.

The word "mo wen" has a profound meaning. This shop is a place for selling and buying stolen goods. Anyone who comes here to buy something is not allowed to ask about the origin of the thing.

"He who comes, stop!" The moment Ning Fan stepped onto the steps of the store, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Ning Fan's way.

What blocked Ning Fan were two old monsters with strong auras. They were Mo Wenxuan's gatekeepers. Their whole bodies were wrapped in black cloaks, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, Ning Fan used illusions to cover up his cultivation, and the cultivation he revealed was only broken. The two gatekeepers couldn't see through Ning Fan's true cultivation and had no intention of letting Ning Fan enter the store.

"Our store's rules state that monks are not allowed to step into our store for the first time!" Two Duzhen guards said coldly.

"Oh, that's it..." Ning Fan ignored the rudeness of the two Du Zhen, slightly raised his breath, reached the peak of Du Zhen, and said, "Is your cultivation level enough now?"

"Hmm? The peak of Duzhen...the aura is a bit strange. When did Dongtian gain such an old monster of Duzhen..."

The expressions of the two Duzhen guards changed slightly, but they didn't ask any more questions. After thinking for a while, they finally let Ning Fan in.

The interior of the store is its own space, with tens of thousands of rows of shelves stacked up. Each shelf is protected by an array. Through the array, you can see all kinds of black goods on the shelves.

Ning Fan briefly glanced at the shelves in front of him and found that the black goods here were sold at a significantly lower price than the normal price, almost half of the normal price.

As for black goods, most of them come from questionable sources, so it’s natural that they are cheap.

Ning Fan is not the only monk who comes here to buy black goods, there are many others, and some of them also come here to sell goods.

Most of these people hide their heads and tails, not wanting others to know their true identities, and they don't have any conversations with each other.

Most of the items placed on the outside are cheap goods, and they only use the lowest-end silver shelves.

Further inside, there are gold shelves, where most high-end things are stored.

Of course, this does not mean that everything on the silver shelves is garbage.

Can't the owner of this shop make mistakes sometimes? There will always be some treasures that will gather dust and be misvalued...

After these years of practice, Ning Fan has become quite proficient in communicating with all things. He can send and receive at will and only listen to the sounds of all things within a certain range.

Nowadays, Ning Fan almost always keeps a trace of his eternal communication ability open. Because of this, when he passes by the shelves, he can hear the voices of many shady goods.

"I am not a mysterious mineral, I am a true mysterious mineral..." On a certain silver shelf, a piece of ore was complaining. Unfortunately, no one could hear its complaint except Ning Fan.

On the label of this ore, there is the name of the associated Xuanjing mine and the price of 12 million Daojing.

But in fact, it is not a Xuanjing associated mine, but a piece of Zhenxuan mine worth more than 60 million...

"I am not an ordinary magic weapon, I am a sacrificial weapon of the Linghai tribe..." Another half-destroyed Yi Nirvana sword with a wrong price was dissatisfied.

A half-destroyed Yi Nirvana Sword is not worth much and is almost a scrap.

But if this sword has other far-reaching meanings, it definitely cannot be sold at the price of scrap. The store’s price is wrong...

It has to be said that Ning Fan's communication with all things is extremely easy to use, and it is simply a magical skill that can be found on the black market.

It's a pity that Ning Fan didn't really take action to buy those undervalued black goods.

Because these things are of no use to him.

With his current wealth and status, there is no need to make money by reselling black goods, and he is too lazy to be implicated in the cause and effect behind these black goods.

The item indicated by the treasure hunting compass is on a golden shelf in the deepest part of the store. Ning Fan just wants to buy this thing quietly and then leave...

He wanted to keep a low profile.

Unexpectedly!

When Ning Fan passed by a certain silver shelf, his heart suddenly jumped and he heard a different sound from that shelf.

[Little butterfly, don’t die, don’t leave me... I want you to accompany me to watch the rising moon in the Ancient Mountains. I want to save you, I will definitely save you. Even if I betrayed the Ancient Ancient Immortal Realm and joined the Zidou Immortal Realm, I will still save you. you! No one can stop it! 】

There was actually a woman's voice that was as crazy as a demon, carrying sadness and determination, directly transmitted into the depths of Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness!

That's... the voice of Sword Ancestor!

Ning Fan's eyes changed and he stopped.

He never expected that he would encounter the situation at this moment here and now!

When he turned around, he saw an ancient fossil on the silver shelf.

This fossil looks like amber, but it is not. A butterfly wing is sealed among the clear fossils.

This is the left wing of the butterfly. It seems to have been cut off directly by some sharp blade, and the incision is smooth. There seemed to be some sword intent at the incision, but at this moment, it had dissipated!

What’s even weirder is!

The moment Ning Fan saw this butterfly fossil, the left wing of the butterfly sealed in the fossil triggered the law of reincarnation and disappeared.

Ning Fan is no stranger to this kind of dissipation!

Back then, he had seen this kind of dissipation in the Kong Kong Stone in the ancient wilderness. It felt like the past and the future met and disappeared.

And at this moment, this seems to be the case!

I see…

I see…

Unexpectedly, at an unexpected time and in an unexpected place, I saw...my own wings.

"What happened!"

The entire Mo Wenxuan guard was shocked by what happened here!

Mo Wenxuan's shelves have sensory restrictions! Once something happens to the goods, it will be noticed by the store guards immediately!

Store guards with strong auras rushed over one after another, and when they saw the strange scene on the silver shelves, they were all furious.

The butterfly fossil originally intended for sale was actually damaged, and the left wing of the butterfly disappeared out of thin air!

At this moment, Ning Fan was the only one around the shelves!

All the guards believed that Ning Fan violated the rules of the black market and stole the butterfly left wing from the fossil without authorization!

Although the value of this fossil is very low in the eyes of the guards, rules are rules. The rules of Black Market Star cannot be challenged by anyone!

"Who are you! Why are you causing trouble in our Black Market Star! Do you know who the owner of our Mo Wenxuan store is! That is the owner of the Black Market Star! If you know what to do, hand over your stolen butterfly left wing, otherwise don't blame us for acting according to the rules , kill you!" the guards shouted angrily.

When many customers saw that something was going on here, they immediately gathered around and looked at the excitement with different expressions.

"This was a misunderstanding. I did not steal the butterfly wing from this fossil. It disappeared on its own..." Ning Fan explained casually.

In fact, he was too lazy to explain to these people.

Because at this moment, his heart was completely shocked and filled by this fossil.

Shocked by another encounter with myself.

I was even more shocked by the words of the woman who never regretted anything in the fossil.

[Little butterfly, don’t die, don’t leave me... I want you to accompany me to watch the rising moon in the Ancient Mountains. I want to save you, I will definitely save you. Even if I betrayed the Ancient Ancient Immortal Realm and joined the Zidou Immortal Realm, I will still save you. you! No one can stop it! 】

It turns out that in his life as a true butterfly, he was wiped out by someone with his supreme sword intent.

It turned out that the Sword Ancestor of that generation had tried desperately to save him...

Sword Ancestor, Tu Huang, Ji Qingling...

What kind of woman are you...

Back then, I was just an ordinary butterfly. Why did you risk everything to save me...

Sure enough, I owe you a lot of karma.

When I didn't know anything, when I was just an ordinary butterfly...



"This, this, this butterfly fossil really has a huge cause and effect, I'm not wrong!" Countless distances away from Fangshi, the Black Wind boy was shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

When the remnants of the Yuandan Star Territory came here to sell this fossil, he could see how extraordinary this fossil was. What a joke! The sword intent contained in the fossil is so shocking, even a fool can see it, right?

Unfortunately, the sword intent on the fossil is too thin and cannot be used for killing, but can only be used for enlightenment.

Just feel it. If you can feel this supreme sword intention, there is no doubt that Black Wind Boy's strength can be greatly increased.

But he sadly found that he could not understand the supreme sword intention in the fossil no matter what. That sword intent is so profound that even a saint may not be able to understand it even a little bit.

In the repeated realizations, Black Wind Boy used up the sword intent in the fossil.

In the end, only a shell was left of this fossil, with only the left wing of the mortal butterfly inside the fossil remaining.

Can't be wrong.

It was the wing of a mortal butterfly and had no research value.

Black Wind Boy decided that this fossil had no use anymore, so he put it out and planned to sell it at a low price.

His life creed does not allow him to waste any goods. Even if this fossil has lost its most precious sword power and is almost a mortal item, he still has to sell it!

Don't waste a penny, don't lose a penny!

Because money is supreme, because money can communicate with God, because this is His way!

But he never expected that a cargo that he thought was useless would appear in such a strange scene today.

"It's not wrong! Although I don't know what Yama Child did to this fossil, there is no doubt that the power that caused the left wing of the butterfly to disappear is the power of the law of reincarnation!"

"I made a mistake! I really made a mistake this time! Who would have thought that such an ordinary fossil actually contains the secret of reincarnation! If I can understand the mystery of reincarnation in this fossil, maybe one day I can succeed my master. After that, he will become another Eastern Heaven Ancestral Emperor!"

The black wind boy's eyes were greedy, and he disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in Mo Wenxuan's shop, Ning Fan, who was unwilling to bully others, finally gave in to the guards around him.

"Since you all believe that the butterfly wings in this fossil have been stolen by me, how about this, I will buy this fossil, so that it will not break the rules of the black market star, right?" Ning Fan sighed.

"This..." The guards were stunned for a moment, then said, "Okay! According to the rules, if you want to avoid death if you are caught stealing goods, you need to pay a hundred times the price of the goods. This fossil is priced at 100 million Dao Crystals. If you pay 10 billion Dao Crystals, this Things can be done!”

"Ten billions of Dao Crystals, whatever. After all, it was because of me that the butterfly wings disappeared... I just didn't expect that I would still need to spend money to buy my own wings..."

After all, Ning Fan didn't want to make it difficult for these guards, so he paid according to the rules.

After all, the guards here are just working for the owner of the Black Market Star, which is not easy.

Ning Fan's nature is like this. Unless he has great hatred and hatred, he has never been a hard-to-talk person.

When the guards saw that Ning Fan paid according to the rules, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They stopped embarrassing Ning Fan and took the fossils out of the shelves and sold them to Ning Fan.

The moment Ning Fan took over the fossil, an overwhelming pressure from the Immortal Emperor turned into black wind and fell from the sky.

"I don't agree with this deal!"

In the shocked eyes of countless black market monks, the rarely seen Black Wind boy devoted himself to the sky above Mo Wenxuan, targeting Ning Fan with murderous intent!