"Hiss! What kind of murderous karma is this! The land of Beitian Xuanmen actually gave birth to such a demon!"
Facing Ning Fan's monstrous aura, Taoist Nine Swordsman, who was a quasi-sage, felt the cold air penetrate his body, and couldn't help but take dozens of steps back, like avoiding a fierce beast.
But the shock only lasted for a moment. Jiujian Taoist quickly calmed down and thought, so what if this kid's aura is scary!
This is the bottom of Yuezu Soul Spring! This is the territory of his Qinglian Sword Clan!
On my territory, even if you are a real dragon, you have to be taken care of by me!
"Edict!"
The Nine Sword Taoist gave an order and withdrew the power of the sword spirit guarding Ning Fan.
Without the protection of the Qinglian Sword Clan, the Hunyuan Qi at the bottom of the spring immediately targeted Ning Fan with murderous intent. The concentration of Hunyuan here is too high, and various Hunyuan changes can already occur. In the roar, the surrounding Hunyuan Qi turned into the phantoms of thousands of ancient mountains, crashing down; in a moment, it turned into an illusory vast sea, flooding towards Ning Fan.
That ancient mountain was enough to make the Immortal Emperor vomit blood! Thousands of seats fell together, even the quasi-sage had to take shelter temporarily!
That vast sea is enough to submerge the avenues of the heavens! Once swept into the sea, a Taoist thought will sink to the bottom of the sea forever!
But none of this is a reason for Ning Fan to compromise!
Qing Ling's Taoist Qing Lian is behind him, and no one would want this thing, let alone the illusory ancient mountains and wild seas. Even if he is really suppressed by the immortal emperor of the real world with the wild mountains and seas, he will never bow his head. !
Ning Fan summoned the Nihai Sword, with demonic thoughts in his eyes!
With one sword strike, thousands of mountains are shattered!
If he spurts out the fire of flames and thunder again, even the vast sea will be evaporated to dryness!
Seeing that the transformed mountains and seas could not hurt Ning Fan, the power of Hunyuan Qi around him increased greatly, and began to transform into numerous mysterious lines of heaven. Those lines gathered more and more, and finally condensed into a huge palm print!
The palm prints fall from the sky, seemingly capable of tearing apart Hunyuan, and its power is unpredictable.
There were many quasi-sages from the North who wanted to explore the bottom of the soul spring, but were eventually repelled by the palm prints transformed by Hunyuan Qi. This palm strike is so terrifying that non-second-level quasi-sages would not dare to take it head-on!
"Hmph! Ignorant child, today I will teach you how terrifying Hunyuan is!" Taoist Master Jiujian was waiting to see Ning Fan deflated, when his expression suddenly changed.
One hundred swords!
Ning Fan fully activated his magic power and slashed hundreds of swords towards the palm prints in an instant, actually cutting the Hunyuan palm prints into pieces!
After the Hunyuan Qi was shattered, he wanted to attack Ning Fan again, but Ning Fan took action first!
Ning Fan at this moment is very different from when he first entered the soul spring. He has already cultivated the Five Elements Hunyuan Body and is extremely resistant to the Hunyuan Qi!
The skills in his body were running smoothly, and Ning Fan was like a whale swallowing up the chaotic energy around him!
"You, you are crazy! This is Hunyuan, this is..." Taoist Jiujian was so shocked that he could not speak.
Even Chunyang Patriarch was shocked by Ning Fan's behavior. This is the bottom of the spring, not the upper level of the soul spring. The concentration of Hunyuan is very important. Even the ancient overhaul would not dare to devour the Hunyuan here.
How dare this guy!
Ning Fan didn't even look at the shocked face of Taoist Nine Swordsmen, he only concentrated on doing one thing.
Tun tun tun!
His nature is a demon, and his demonic way is to use strength to overcome strength!
He wants to destroy all the Hunyuan Qi here in the most brutal way!
"Stop! Stop it quickly! You can't swallow up all the Hunyuan here. This is another reliance on the revival of the Qinglian Sword Clan! Didn't you hear me tell you to stop!" Taoist Nine Swordsman was furious.
The first sword is finally unsheathed!
This is an innate low-grade sword. A flying sword of this level is not enough for Ning Fan to take seriously. But who is called the person who controls the sword? It is the quasi-saint sword spirit of Jiujian Taoist.
Although the sword is weak, the sword spirit is extremely strong, making this sword so powerful that it is almost invincible among low-grade innate magic weapons. A sword rose into the air, and the sword light suddenly turned into a hundred thousand rays of moonlight, falling towards Ning Fan.
A very beautiful sword move, but it contains a terrifying murderous intent.
Those hundred thousand rays of moonlight were not formed by the scattered light of the sword, but by the sword striking out one hundred thousand swords towards Ning Fan in an instant!
Cut out a hundred thousand swords in an instant! This level of slashing speed is somewhat difficult for even Ning Fan to dodge. This sword skill definitely needs to contain a trace of the principle of time to achieve such incredible results.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk!
In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan seemed to be stabbed into a sieve by a hundred thousand sword lights, but strangely no blood flowed out.
"I actually hit it! This guy is really vulnerable!" Taoist Master Jiujian looked overjoyed, as if he didn't expect Ning Fan to be so easy to deal with.
But soon he stopped laughing.
Ning Fan, who was stabbed by him with a hundred thousand swords, actually began to wither, and eventually his color faded, turning into a dead tree man.
Then a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Does it make you happy to injure Ning's clone?"
boom!
The unimaginable punch force suddenly hit him, flattening the face of Jiujian Taoist. His teeth were shattered, blood spurted out, and he flew out!
Astonishingly, it was Ning Fan who used his tree demon clone to dodge a hundred thousand slashes, and then launched a counterattack with the ancient demon mountain-breaking attack!
Taoist Jiujian flew thousands of feet upside down before struggling to stabilize his body and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.
Although he was only initiated into the Quasi-Saint, his sword spirit body was not weaker than that of the Quasi-Saint. With such a strong physical body, he was actually punched in the face by someone else. This person's punching power was too terrifying!
"You are actually a body cultivator!" Jiujian Daoist said in shock and anger. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that he had said nonsense again.
Since this guy is an ancient demon, he is certainly a physical practitioner, so it’s not surprising that his fist power is so strong!
"Is this the only injury..." Ning Fan said ruthlessly.
Without opening the Eternal True Body or launching combos, the ancient demon's mountain-breaking attack really poses little threat to the quasi-sage. Even the initiation quasi-sage cannot seriously injure him.
That being the case, let’s activate the Eternal Real Body!
Eternal true body, open!
Cross halo, open!
Without giving Taoist Nine Swords time to be surprised, the ancient demon's mountain-breaking attack like a torrential rain had already hit Taoist Nine Swords.
"No! Second sword, unsheath it!"
The first physical sword of the Nine Sword Taoist, it is characterized by extremely fast cutting speed.
The second sword is a defensive sword. The sword body is like a shield and the sword energy is as strong. This sword instantly transforms into a 3,000-weight energy wall, protecting the Nine Sword Taoist's entire body.
It has to be said that the defense of this second sword is indeed powerful. Even the mountain-breaking attack of eight hundred ancient demons cannot penetrate its air wall defense.
But when Ning Fan's fists became stronger and stronger, reaching the power of three thousand consecutive strikes, the sword's defense finally began to falter.
Boom boom boom!
The three thousand Qi wall only lasted for a dozen breaths before it was pierced through by Ning Fan!
The second physical sword of the Nine Sword Taoist, together with the first physical sword, were all blown to pieces by Ning Fan!
Even he himself was caught in the rainstorm, like a leaf in the wind, constantly being hit and destroyed.
The ancient demon's mountain-breaking attack was too exciting for him, a quasi-saint of initiation, wasn't it?
Jiujian Daoist was terrified. If he didn't do something, he would definitely be killed by Ning Fan's fists!
"The Seven-Star Sword Formation protects Zhou Tian!"
The Nine Sword Taoist sacrificed all the remaining five physical swords, transformed into a sword array, and protected the surroundings. Only then could he barely block Ning Fan's rainstorm attack.
Unfortunately, he used the sword array too late. At this moment, two physical swords had been smashed by Ning Fan, leaving only five swords to form the array. The power of the sword array was no longer as powerful as before.
Fortunately, this sword formation can also increase the defense of the formation by absorbing Hunyuan Qi.
With the addition of Hunyuan Qi, the defense of Jiujian Taoist's sword formation more than doubled, and even the eight thousand ancient demon's mountain-breaking attack could not break the barrier of his formation.
"Huh... It's so dangerous. I was almost beaten to death by this guy. I'm so hateful! Let me teach you how powerful my sword formation is. This formation is not only for defense, but also has more than 100 million variations. You just need to If the formation eyes are turned around, it becomes the supreme killing formation, then..."
Before Master Jiujian finished talking nonsense, he was suddenly so frightened that he lost his voice!
But when Ning Fan saw that the forceful attack on the sword formation was ineffective, he immediately withdrew his fist, stepped on the golden flames, and walked towards the sword formation step by step!
Every step forward by Ning Fan's golden flame giant body will leave an indelible golden flame footprint on the world!
He does not seem to be walking between heaven and earth, but rather seems to be walking directly on the veins of heaven and earth. The foothold of every step is actually the key to the general trend of heaven and earth.
Nine steps were taken in an instant, and the whole world began to shake, and everything began to... become unstable!
Collapse, collapse, collapse!
The general trend of heaven and earth collapsed under Ning Fan's step!
The sword formation lost its momentum and collapsed. How could it survive alone?
That powerful sword formation, which was enough to defend against the mountain-shattering attacks of eight thousand ancient demons, could not stop Ning Fan's nine steps to the sky!
As soon as the sword array collapsed, the five remaining physical swords of the Nine Sword Taoist also collapsed at the same time! At this point, all seven physical swords of the Nine Sword Taoist were destroyed, and the only ones he could rely on were two magical swords.
"Ning Fan, I am totally different from you!!!"
Nine Swordsmanship is crazy popular!
It took him hundreds of millions of years to refine the nine swords with seven real and two virtual swords. Now, Ning Fan has destroyed the seven real swords and his magical power has been greatly damaged. How can I not hate him!
When the anger filled his chest more and more, Taoist Jiujian finally met the conditions to open the eternal true body, and opened the eternal true body that had not been used for a long time!
His eternal true body is a special true body that requires specific conditions to be opened.
The conditions for opening a special true body are different. The Nine Sword Taoist must be angry enough to open the true body. At this moment, the requirement is met.
The Nine Swords Taoist cultivated the true body of Buddhism, and his true body was a glaring Vajra with his feet on the green lotus seat!
In the angry eyes of his real body, there were two lightning-like sword lights swimming around. Those two swords were his only two magical swords left!
"My eighth sword, named Golden Light Angry Eyes, contains my lifelong anger against fate! No matter what, I will bring the Qinglian Sword Clan out of this spring world. We, the Qinglian Sword Clan, were born in Hunyuan and will die in Yu Hunyuan, if we leave Hunyuan, we will definitely die, but if we absorb the power of Sword Ancestor Taoism, then we may have a chance to live in the outside world! Just for this matter, no one will give in to this Sword Ancestor Taoism! No matter how strong you are, Ning Fan, you can't do it!"
Roar!
The Nine Sword Taoist was furious, and the eighth sword light from his left eye turned into a blazing flame, flew out of his left eye, and headed towards Ning Fan!
This is a sword of rage!
This sword has accumulated hundreds of millions of years of anger from the Nine Sword Masters. If this sword hits the Quasi-Saint Dantian, the flames on the sword will be enough to kill the Quasi-Saint Yuan Shen in an instant, which is extremely dangerous!
Of course, such a powerful sword must have flaws, and that flaw is that the sword can only be used once, and it will dissipate after one time.
In that anger, there is also a belief that he must lead his people to the outside world no matter what!
Unfortunately, the belief of the Nine Swords Taoist could not shake Ning Fan's determination to fight for the Qinglian Taoism.
Taoist Master Jiujian has his reasons for not retreating, and Ning Fan has the same reasons! Fighting for their respective beliefs is the fate of monks!
"Uryū, swallow this sword for me!"
Facing the menacing eighth sword from the Nine Sword Taoist, Ning Fan suddenly gave a command, and the rain from heaven and earth suddenly condensed into a three-foot-long rain dragon.
The Yulong's body was not huge and it did not look powerful. After being transformed by Ning Fan, it yawned lazily and seemed to have no interest in anything in the world. It was extremely out of character.
But when the Nine Swords Taoist's angry sword light struck, Yulong's eyes suddenly brightened, and the fighting spirit surged in his eyes; then he screamed into the sky, and he opened his mouth and swallowed the Nine Swords Taoist's angry sword light!
The anger on the sword can instantly wipe out even the quasi-saint soul. Xiao Yulong actually dares to swallow it. This scene is simply unbelievable.
Even the dragons as huge as heaven and earth under the Rain Master would not dare to swallow such a powerful wrathful sword. If they swallowed it, they would surely die.
The strange thing is that Ning Fan's three-foot-long Yulong swallowed such a powerful sword and did not die. He just rolled on the ground and whined in pain.
That's all.
The whining and rolling only lasted for more than ten breaths. After more than ten breaths, the pain in Yulong's body subsided, and the anger of Taoist Nine Swordsmen in his life was actually digested by the eighth sword...
belch.
Yulong burped comfortably, and then happily circled around Ning Fan's golden flame. It seemed that he was called out to play by his master again, and he was very happy.
Patriarch Chunyang was stunned and speechless.
Taoist Jiujian seemed to have received a huge blow and was directly turned to stone.
Who could have expected that such an earth-shattering sword would be easily blocked by an extremely inconspicuous little dragon. This matter... is simply like a dream!
"Impossible!" Taoist Jiujian finally roared unwillingly!
What on earth is that three-foot rain dragon? Why did he swallow his life's anger so easily? He didn't believe it was true!
"This...this is the source of Taoism! The creatures that are transformed from the source of Taoism are almost immortal, so they dare to swallow such powerful sword skills alive! The source of Taoism, he has actually touched a trace of the source of Taoism!" Patriarch Chunyang took a closer look and saw some clues.
So he was deeply shocked, because the source of Taoism was too profound, even he could not step into the door, but Ning Fan could do it!
But while shocked, it was also a little strange.
What's strange is that it's Ning Fan's Yulong. Why does it look so similar to the dragons raised by True Lord Beihai?
It must be just a coincidence. After all, Beihai Zhenjun's Yulong has not touched the level of the source of Taoism and cannot swallow a magical sword of this level.
Patriarch Chunyang would naturally not know that Ning Fan's Yulong was really snatched from True Lord Beihai.
It's just that Ning Fan's Yulong is far more powerful than True Lord Beihai.
Because True Lord Beihai only possesses the power of the Rain Seal, Ning Fan also swallowed some of the power of the Rain Seal after cultivating the Rain Palm Position.
The title of palm position has the same origin but different currents. When the two are combined, they will form the source of Taoism.
Magical creatures created with the power of Tao Yuan often possess the characteristics of immortality and can be injured by non-trivial means. This is the case with Ning Fan's Yulong. Although its body is small, it is much more powerful than Beihai Zhenjun's Yulong.
"I don't accept it!"
The Nine Sword Taoist roared into the sky as if he was crazy.
He had been planning his whole life for his people to get out of the Soul Spring. When he was about to achieve his wish, Ning Fan appeared as an obstacle.
Even the eighth sword couldn't kill Ning Fan, what else could he do? All he has left is the ninth sword...
The eighth sword was the result of his lifetime's anger.
The ninth sword was condensed with all his life.
If this sword is used, he will die! But if his death can kill outsiders here and win the Sword Ancestor orthodoxy for the clan, then his death will be meaningful.
"This is my... ninth sword! As soon as this sword comes out, I will die! Fellow Daoist Ning, Fellow Daoist Lu, you are too much in the way. Follow me and go down to Jiuyou Huangquan!"
At this moment, the Nine Sword Taoist's blood and essence turned into cyan, and then he was struck by the ground, his flesh and blood exploded, and his sword spirit and body were destroyed!
His flesh and blood turned into a sky-high green blood. The green blood condensed and turned into a thousand-foot giant sword. The sword's edge locked Ning Fan and Chunyang Patriarch.
This is a blow from the Nine Swords Taoist who sacrifices his life. He vows to kill all outsiders here and seek a future for his people!
"Clan leader! Stop it!"
Countless Qinglian people knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. Their feelings were pitiful and pathetic, and they were nothing but themselves to blame.
Patriarch Chunyang's face changed wildly, and he appeared beside Ning Fan in a flash, saying anxiously, "You underestimated the Nine Swords Thieves! This person is crazier than you and me. He turned his life into a sword. The power of this sword can severely injure two people." Quasi-sage, I’ll leave as soon as possible!”
Patriarch Chunyang wanted to force Ning Fan to leave, but Ning Fan had no intention of leaving.
The demonic thoughts in his eyes faded away, and he became slightly solemn as he looked at Jiujian Dao, who sacrificed his life and turned it into the light of his sword.
Ning Fan didn't like Jiujian Taoist's character and personality, but he didn't expect that in the end, Jiujian Taoist would actually do something that made him agree with him. This person can be regarded as a person.
"As a clan leader, you dare to sacrifice yourself for the future of the clan. From this point of view, you are qualified to be a clan leader. Unfortunately, there is no right or wrong in the matter of cultivation, only different positions. You and I are destined to be enemies, not friends. I am the only one. All I can do is use my strongest blow to send you to death..."
Ning Fan seemed to be mumbling to himself, and also seemed to be talking to his enemy, Taoist Master of the Nine Swords.
He would use his strongest blow to respond to the Nine Sword Taoist's life-saving sword!
escape? There's no need for that.
Yulong was eager to give it a try, but at the same time he was a little scared. It seemed to want to perform meritorious deeds for Ning Fan by swallowing the sword, but it also vaguely felt that if he swallowed the sword, his Taoist origin would be destroyed.
Ning Fan did not ask Yulong to take action, but took Yulong back.
With just a few clicks, the entire world at the bottom of the spring was covered by the void of its rain.
At a later point, countless giant trees grew out of the Void of Rain. It was actually the power of the Wood Divine Realm superimposed on the Void of Rain!
"Fellow Daoist Nine Swords, you have always said something wrong. This is not your Qinglian Sword Clan's home court. As long as I wish, any place will become my home court, Ning Fan!"
The boundless giant trees began to grow crazily under the nourishment of the Rain Void!
This is not the original power of the Wood Domain, this is the qualitative change formed after integrating the Rain Void!
Aquatic wood!
Rain and wood are in harmony, causing the power of the wood domain to increase exponentially!
In this realm of wood, Ning Fan is a well-deserved emperor. If he wants to defeat him in his realm, even a second-level quasi-sage will find it difficult to do so!
"die!"
The reluctance of the Nine Sword Taoist reverberated throughout the world, and then, his ninth sword turned into countless green swords, slashing down towards Ning Fan like a rainstorm.
Boom boom boom!
Countless wooden walls rose from the ground to protect Ning Fan from all directions!
The life-sacrifice sword of the Nine Sword Taoist is constantly cutting down the giant trees blocking this place!
Moistened by the rain, the giant trees grew back again and again, and they were impossible to kill.
After an unknown amount of time, the sword light of Taoist Jiujian finally began to fade and dissipate.
When all the noise subsided and the smoke dispersed, Ning Fan stood on the ruins of countless giant trees, unscathed.
The Nine Sword Taoist's life-saving sword was ultimately of no help to him.
"The clan leader was defeated. Even the clan leader's life-saving sword could not hurt this person even half a bit..." The entire Qinglian Sword Clan was devastated and fell into despair.
Under the cover of the nest, are there any eggs left? Once the clan leader dies, most of their fellow clan members will not be able to survive.
"The Palm of Rain, which touches a trace of the source of Taoism, and the Palm of Wood..." Patriarch Chunyang was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
He never imagined that Ning Fan was a rare monk with multiple positions in history!
This was because he could not recognize the Godhead of Wood and mistakenly regarded the Godhead of Wood as the Palm of Wood. If he knew that Ning Fan possessed a Godhead that was three levels higher than the Palm of Wood, he would probably be even more shocked.
"This is this son's full strength... I originally thought that I had a 30% chance of winning in a battle with him, but now it seems that even a 10% chance of winning is barely..." Patriarch Chunyang smiled bitterly.
After the wry smile, there was a hint of pity.
It was a pity that he didn't know until the end that the Nine Swords Taoist he had looked down on before was also a well-known man.
He does appreciate the courage of the Nine Swords Taoist, but he only appreciates it. There are too many respectable enemies on the road of cultivation, but in the end a fight is inevitable.
"Old Master Nine Swords seeks the future of the clan, but I don't know why this son is fighting..." Patriarch Chunyang looked at Ning Fan inquiringly.
Ning Fan did not respond. He only used all his magical powers and walked indifferently towards the only remaining Qinglian tribesman here.
As soon as they saw Ning Fan approaching, everyone in the Qinglian clan turned pale with horror, feeling that a disaster was imminent.
"Are you trying to get rid of the roots? If you are not poisonous, you will not be a husband. It is no wonder that this son is cruel..." Patriarch Chunyang thought to himself.
Instead of annihilating the clan as he imagined, Ning Fan actually just asked the Qinglian clan members casually, "I heard that you Qinglian clan members cannot live without this domain forever..."
"Yes, yes..." The Qinglian people seemed to see a glimmer of hope and replied respectfully.
"Then live here well and live well for your clan leader. You just want to break the blockade here and go to the outside world to see, but you don't know that the blood sea of cultivation in the outside world is thousands of times better than this place; to the outside world, this place is... But it is nothing more than a paradise. Being in a blessing but not knowing it is really sad... There are always people who want to live better, but better, so what..."
Ning Fan rarely talks so much. Perhaps he was touched by what happened to the Nine Swordsmen, so he said a few more words to remind these Qinglian people.
The Qinglian people want to see the outside world. They want to leave the vast world of Soul Spring and see the starry sky outside.
Immortal cultivators in the fantasy world are pursuing the giant gate of heaven and earth, hoping to pass through the giant gate and go to the real world to see.
There is nothing wrong with being curious, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to live a better life, but it is equally important to cherish everything you have now...
Ning Fan raised his eyes to look at the sky, looking at this moonlight world, and in his tired heart, he deeply envied the ordinary life of the Qinglian Sword Clan.
He is actually not interested in immortality or cultivating Taoism. He actually just wants to stay in Qimei and live an ordinary life with his relatives and friends...
People who live in fighting and people who live in ordinary life have different values.
This is not a question of right or wrong. It is just because I don’t have it that I want it and have that curiosity...
Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, cleared away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, stopped paying attention to the people of the Qinglian tribe here, and began to collect the Qinglian Taoism on his own.
Of course no one dared to stop it.
Only countless people from the Qinglian tribe knelt down and cried with joy, thanking Ning Fan for his kindness in sparing his life.
There are also some Qinglian people who call Ning Fan a good person in ten generations and bow three times and nine times to Ning Fan. They are afraid that if they don't worship enough or are not pious enough, Ning Fan will change his mind and not give them a way to live.
It's no wonder that these Qinglian people regard Ning Fan as a good person in the tenth generation.
The Qinglian Sword Clan plotted against Ning Fan first, but Ning Fan was able to make big things into trivial matters and let things go. He was not a good person for ten generations, and who could be so magnanimous? As for the fight between Ning Fan and the clan leader, it was just a battle of cultivation. There was no choice but to fight between the two sides. To be upright and upright, to win or lose without guilt, and not to blame Ning Fan.
Even Patriarch Chunyang was a little surprised. Everyone in the world thought that Ning Fan was some kind of moral king, but he saw through Ning Fan's demonic nature and knew that Ning Fan was a heinous devil and a shitty good person.
Of course it would surprise him that such a demon would sometimes not kill.
"Deep down in Brother Ning's heart, it seems that he... hates killing?" Patriarch Chunyang asked a question that even he himself didn't quite believe.
"Is there anyone in this world who likes killing itself? If he likes killing itself, he is not worthy of being a human being... There was a person who once told me that when you go up the mountain, you become an immortal, and when you come down the mountain, you become a human being. Mortals dream of becoming immortals, but they don’t know what immortality means. Killing means you can't help yourself, and those years when you are a human being are the happiest..." Ning Fan answered casually while collecting Dao Tong Qinglian.
"Go up the mountain to become an immortal, come down the mountain to become a human being!" Patriarch Chunyang felt a roar in his ears, as if hearing the voice of heaven!
This sentence actually summed up the blood sea of cultivation and the essence of immortality. He really wanted to know what kind of amazingly talented and beautiful person could sum up such a sentence.
He was curious and asked casually.
Ning Fan did not answer any more. Things related to the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou were all secrets of heaven and earth, and he did not want to talk to others.
Finally, the Dao Tong Qing Lian was completely collected by Ning Fan. When Ning Fan brought the Dao Tong Qing Lian to the Shennong Baicao Garden, the Qing Lian turned into a ray of light and flew into the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass.
Then, the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass continued to grow, and finally, it grew into a blooming green lotus.
When the lotus flower opened, it looked like a woman, crossing time and space, smiling at Ning Fan. Ning Fan felt inexplicably sad and did not dare to look further.
Lotus wanted to see Ning Fan more, and was very happy, swaying with the wind as if dancing.
"It's a pity that after absorbing that amount of Taoist power, it just grows from the soul grass into a lotus... There is still a long way to go before the green soul can reunite..."
Ning Fan sighed.
Although he did not do it in front of Grandmaster Chunyang, the scene of him cultivating soul grass with Taoism was still divined by Grandmaster Chunyang with the power of money to communicate with gods!
"Crazy, crazy, crazy! You paid such a price to get the Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage, but you only did it to grow flowers! You are simply the worst nymphomaniac in the world!" Grandmaster Chunyang wanted to cry!
He sacrificed his life to accompany Junzi, and even the title void was shattered in order to help Ning Fan resurrect the Sword Ancestor Taoism.
He also said that Ning Fan had such a great reason to be so crazy. It turned out that it was just to grow flowers.
"How do you know what I did..." Ning Fan frowned slightly. He didn't like being blamed for everything. That would make him feel very insecure.
However, he casually relaxed his brows, smiled and shook his head, lamenting that the Chunyang Patriarch had unpredictable methods, but he did not tell the Chunyang Patriarch more about Qing Ling.
In the end, Patriarch Chunyang helped him a lot and helped him resurrect the Qinglian Taoism. Although this was a transaction, it also made him have some friendship with Patriarch Chunyang.
In this case, after this person figured out some little secrets, he didn't bother to worry about it anymore.
"This is the reward you and I agreed upon."
Ning Fan flipped his hands and found a storage bag in his hand, which he handed to Patriarch Chunyang.
Patriarch Chunyang took the storage bag with a smile, not knowing that it contained Tiandao Gold. But when he saw the amount of Tiandao Gold in the storage bag, his face darkened and he became unhappy!
It’s not because Young Master Ning Fan gave Tiandao Gold!
But because Ning Fan gave me too much!
"Why did you give me ten thousand taels!" Patriarch Chunyang was unhappy. The agreement between him and Ning Fan was clearly five thousand taels!
"Well, in order to help me, fellow Taoist, it seems that even the title void has been shattered. Such a loss naturally needs to be compensated..." Ning Fan said in surprise.
In his impression, Patriarch Chunyang should be extremely greedy for money. Wouldn't it be good to give him more money? Why is this person angry?
"Hmph! A gentleman loves money, and he must get it in a wise way! The younger brother and the Taoist brother have agreed on five thousand gold, and we can't ask for a single penny more! As for the title void, although it is broken, the younger brother's money can channel the power of the gods, but the Taoist brother is Don’t worry too much, because this matter is not a loss at all. As long as you have enough money, you can recover in an instant. This is my ability to block accounts... If you have more money, take it back!"
Patriarch Chunyang snorted coldly, shook his hand, and the storage bag in his hand suddenly split into two in the golden light.
One of the storage bags separated part of the Tiandao Gold and returned it to Ning Fan angrily.
"I have underestimated my fellow Taoist..." Ning Fan smiled apologetically, feeling sorry for regarding Patriarch Chunyang as a money-grubbing person.
His mind swept the storage bag, and he suddenly looked surprised.
With his level of cultivation, his perception is so sharp that he can know the amount of Tiandao Gold in the storage bag with just a glance of his mind.
The Tiandao Gold that Patriarch Chunyang returned to him was not five thousand taels.
But four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels!
One or two missing!
"Hehe, Taoist brother regards me as a greedy person, so I show my greed to brother Taoist. The extra one or two days of Dao gold can be regarded as a small punishment for brother Taoist. Brother Taoist will never want to go back..." Patriarch Chunyang was proud. road.
That sense of pride was as if Ning Fan had taken a huge advantage by getting an extra day or two of Daojin.
Ning Fan couldn't stop laughing, thinking that Patriarch Chunyang was really a wonderful person.
Give him an extra five thousand gold, but he doesn't want it because of his righteous words, so he has to find some crooked excuses to go to Tan Mo for a mere day or two to get more gold...
Why bother…
Or is it that the difference between 1 tael and 4999 taels is the ratio of greed and principle in this person's heart?
Although this person is greedy, he also has principles, that's all.
"Hahaha, now that it's over, I'll take the first step. I'm different from fellow Taoists. After all, I'm a person who relies on the Heaven-avoiding Coffin to survive. I can't leave the Heaven-avoiding Coffin for too long... Farewell, farewell!"
Patriarch Chunyang seemed to be afraid that Ning Fan would ask for the extra one or two gold, so he left in a hurry as if he was running away. He even forgot about selling several other pure refining techniques to Ning Fan.
"It seems it's time for me to leave..."
Ning Fan looked at this moonlit world with a slight reluctance. After all, Qing Ling's footprints had been here before.
But he has to leave after all. Maybe one day, he will no longer be entangled in everything, and can come back to stay here for a while, and listen to the ancient singing of the green spirits floating here when the tide rises and the moon rises.
"Speaking of which, this dead moon is actually a treasure..."
Ning Fan looked at the huge moon under his feet, but did not take it away.
If this month were taken away, there would no longer be moonlight in the four heavens and nine realms. What a pity that would be...
Just stay here for this month.
He won't accept it, and of course he won't allow others to accept it.
"From what the Nine Sword Taoist said, it seems that there are other North Heaven Quasi-Sages who have come here. If there are other Quasi-Sages coming in the future, the Qinglian Sword Clan will lose its leader and there is no guarantee that they will not be forcibly taken away by others this month. , I need to leave something here..."
What should be left in order to frighten Beitian Quasi-Sage?
By the way, just keep this thing...
Ning Fan smiled and pointed a finger. The moonlight in the sky suddenly condensed and turned into a huge moon statue, standing at the bottom of the Soul Spring.
It was his own image.
This image even possesses a hint of magical power. If anyone else does something wrong, this image will definitely warn others.
"Just use my status as the 'Ancient Overhaul' to intimidate others. If anyone dares to dare to touch the moon here despite my intimidation, don't blame me for being ruthless..."
Ning Fan gave some more instructions, telling the Qinglian Sword Clan not to destroy the statue, and then left.
How dare the Qinglian Sword Clan destroy this statue? For monks above the Immortal Emperor, as long as they have mastered the art of descending, they can descend through the distraction of a specific ancient statue!
The Qinglian Sword Clan only thought that Ning Fan made this moon statue to monitor them. When they thought that they would live under Ning Fan's surveillance in the future, no one dared to have the slightest disobedience, but there was no need to express this matter.
…
Ning Fan turned into a stream of light, rising towards the outside world.
Suddenly, his steps stopped, but it was because there was an object sinking slowly in the moonlight water not far away.
It was the purse that the girl named Fan Xiaoyue lost directly.
Of course, it was impossible for Ning Fan to help the little girl pick up her purse, but at this time, he encountered her anyway, so he picked up the purse easily.
Ever since.
when he returned to the surface.
When he returned the wallet to Fan Xiaoyue.
Throughout Guanghan Palace, countless women were moved to tears!
Fan Xiaoyue even hugged Ning Fan and didn't throw her away, not afraid that Ning Fan, an "ancient overhaul", would be angry.
She seemed...not afraid of Ning Fan from the bottom of her heart.
"Don't be rude! Let go of Senior Zhao!" Several immortal monks from Guanghan Palace had already crawled out of the coffin and were waiting for Ning Fan.
Seeing Ning Fan being hugged by Fan Xiaoyue, these old guys were almost frightened to death on the spot. Is the Ancient Overhaul accessible to ordinary people? If you touch it or come into contact with it, you will be contaminated by the world of mortals! The old monster who is above the quasi-sage hates the world of mortals the most. This matter is simply taboo for prisoners!
"Ah! I'm so excited! Senior, please calm down, senior, please calm down..." After Fan Xiaoyue returned to her senses, she was also shocked. Why did she hug Ning Fan rashly? What should I do if senior is angry...
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter. By the way, I have a question to ask you..."
Ning Fan took a deep look at Fan Xiaoyue and thought that this girl was indeed very similar to Si Yingyue, Su Manyue and Lin Qingyue.
"When seniors ask questions, juniors must tell you everything they know!" Fan Xiaoyue said with a blush. Senior took the initiative to talk to her, she was so happy!
"Why are you called Xiaoyue?"
"Because my mother said that I was born when the dawn moon was about to end. She said that the moon is a good intention, and it is a perfect name..."
"What Xiaoyue means, does it mean that the dawn moon is about to end... The waxing moon, the full moon, the clear moon, and the dawn moon have appeared for four months. I wonder how many more such moons will there be..." Ning Fan said to himself , his words are destined not to be understood by others.
"My mother also said that if I fail to become an immortal in the future, there will be an afterlife. She hopes that I can become a moon in the next life...My mother was very kind to me. When I was young..."
As soon as Fan Xiaoyue started chatting, she kept talking without any regard for Ning Fan's noble status.
Ning Fan didn't mind this matter, just like before, he quietly left a mark on Fan Xiaoyue and finally left.
He didn't know what these moon girls represented. I only vaguely feel that these moon girls seem to be closely related to the dead moon sinking at the bottom of the soul spring.
"Will it be a moon in the next life..."
In the starry sky, Ning Fan's murmuring sounds could be heard from time to time.
