Let’s go back a little bit to a few days ago.
But that day, Ning Fan came to Xuanzhu Palace and practiced in seclusion. A few days later, Ji Fuyao, who followed closely behind, completed the task of collecting Duowen fragments along the way. He also arrived at Xuanzhu Palace, but because he was a step late, he missed the opportunity to hand the fragments to Ning Fan.
As a last resort, Ji Fuyao had no choice but to ask to see the owner of Xuanzhu Palace, Ancestor Nuluo, and asked respectfully.
Ji Fuyao: "I have met senior Nuluo. I have something to ask you, senior, can you tell me?"
Nuluo: "Gee, if you want anything, just ask me directly. You know Lord Ning, so you don't have to be too formal when talking to me."
Ji Fuyao: "May I ask Senior Nuluo, did Senior Ning say how long he would stay in seclusion for this time?"
Nuluo: "I never said that."
Ji Fuyao: "Then... according to senior's opinion, how long will senior Ning stay in seclusion?"
Nvluo: "This... Your Majesty is in seclusion this time to refine and absorb the food he has eaten along the way. Judging from the amount of food he has eaten, an ordinary person would have to be in seclusion for at least a thousand years. However, with your ability, it may be less than a hundred years." Out of seclusion."
Ji Fuyao: "Ah? What should we do? Do we have to wait for hundreds of years before we can see Senior Ning again?"
Nuluo: "From what you said, you have something urgent and you want to see the Lord?"
Ji Fuyao: "It's not an urgent matter..."
Nvluo: "Gee, you don't have to hide this from me. I am a quasi-sage after all, and I have the Wushan ancient mirror in my hand. I have already found out what happened between you and the Lord. You are determined to help the Lord collect the fragments of information, and now you have also collected them. There are a lot of them, and naturally I want to dedicate the fragments to my seniors as early as possible. This is one of them. You came to the Arctic Palace this time to find the Soul Transformation Leaves, the Sacred Grass, and the Dao-Sealing Spiritual Spring, right? I promise to help you find them all. The three things, but now there is still no time for Xingji Palace's Dao-sealed Spirit Spring to help you obtain them, but you are eager to use these things, so you naturally hope that the adults will leave seclusion as soon as possible, and this is the second reason."
Ji Fuyao: "Hey, senior is really powerful. I can't hide anything from you."
Nuluo: "Gee, you don't have to worry. As early as the beginning of my retreat, I entrusted me to go to the Xingji Palace to get the Dao-Sealed Spirit Spring for you. You already have this thing, you can just take it. As for you If you want to give the fragments to your Excellency, just give them to me directly, and I will hand them over to you when you come out of seclusion."
Ji Fuyao: "Huh? Senior Ning is obviously eager to retreat, but before entering the retreat, he still thinks about what he promised me..."
In this way, Ji Fuyao got the third thing she was looking for with great gratitude.
At this time, many days have passed since she entered Ziwei Arctic Palace. She sent a message to all clans that day, and at this moment, a large number of alchemists must have been invited and are waiting for her to return and refine Beihai True Lord together.
Thinking of this, Ji Fuyao couldn't stay any longer and it was time to leave this place.
There was only one thing that made her regretful. She wanted to see Ning Fan again and thank him in person for his kindness, but she didn't have the chance at the moment.
Nvluo: "Senior had given instructions before entering the seclusion. He knew that you were eager to return to the Fengnu clan, so he asked me to tell you that you don't have to wait for him to come out of seclusion. It's more important to do your business."
"I understand. In that case, I will leave now..."
Ji Fuyao stood outside the old sycamore tree where Ning Fan retreated, and suddenly knelt down, knocked nine times in the direction of the cave door, and looked at the door for a long time before casting a spell and leaving the Arctic Palace.
I couldn't say thank you in person, so I didn't say another word of thanks before leaving.
But this kindness has been deeply engraved in her heart, and she dare not forget it. She only waits for the future to repay it through life and death.
…
North Boundary River, Fengnu Clan, outside Ziwei Arctic Palace.
In the sea water, purple light suddenly flashed, and then the light condensed, and a person walked out of it.
It was Ji Fuyao.
The Fengnu clan members who were waiting here were overjoyed when they saw the clan leader returning safely.
But when they looked at it again, they saw that Ji Fuyao had actually lost his body at this moment, leaving only a demon soul, and everyone felt shocked and angry.
"Hateful! How dare the demons of the Arctic Palace do such cruel things to the king!" All the female tribe members were filled with indignation. You must know that Ji Fuyao is highly regarded in the tribe and is highly respected by the tribe. Faced with this matter, everyone started to feel guilty. It's hard to calm down.
"It's just that I lost my body. I'll just rebuild it in the future. Don't make a fuss about it." Ji Fuyao said in a cold tone.
When facing Ning Fan, Ji Fuyao acted like an ordinary woman, because that side was her true face. However, facing her clan members, she must maintain the majesty of the clan leader, suppress her true temperament, and give up simple happiness.
Otherwise, it will not be enough to protect the people.
Then she couldn't keep the... home left to her by her father, queen and mother.
"May I ask, Your Majesty, whether this trip will fulfill your wish?" a clan elder asked nervously.
"Well, I got all three medicinal materials."
"Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty!"
"Hard work? Oh, what's so hard for me? The three medicinal materials are all obtained by Ning...a kind-hearted senior for me. If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't have taken the medicine, or even my life would have been lost. Leave it in the Arctic Palace."
"Ah? There is a kind-hearted senior who helped the king! Such a great kindness, our clan will definitely remember it in our hearts!" said the people of the clan.
"Well, this kindness should be kept in mind. By the way, how many alchemists have been invited to come during the days I have been gone?" Ji Fuyao asked.
"There are no fewer than two hundred people! They are all alchemists of level eight or above, and among them there are twelve level alchemists of level nine..." the tribesman reported.
"There are quite a few people..."
Ji Fuyao asked some more details and felt a little tired.
These days in the Arctic Palace, she was running for her life, being seriously injured, and collecting fragments of information. She rarely rested. At this moment, her heart relaxed, and the fatigue suddenly hit her like a sea. .
Naturally, the tiredness on his face could not be concealed from the ministers, so they all admonished him.
"Since the king has returned, you might as well take a short rest. The subordinates and others will go and inform the alchemist who was invited. In seven days, the furnace will be opened to make alchemy and kill the old Beihai thief!"
"Seven days is too long. Let everyone know that the furnace will be opened tomorrow! The old Beihai thief is definitely not taking it easy. Keeping him for one more day will make him even more dangerous!" Ji Fuyao ordered.
"Tomorrow? This... refining and killing the old North Sea thief, the king also needs to participate in it. It is safer to rest for a few more days and recharge his batteries..."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not tired. Come and get a prosthetic body to temporarily serve as my body. The ceremony will be held tomorrow. I can't show others the miserable appearance of a demon soul."
"As you command!"
The word "Hearth Opening Ceremony" touches the hearts of every Fengnu tribe member!
Tomorrow's refining and killing of True Lord Beihai is not just an execution, but also a celebration, a celebration unique to the Fengnu clan!
…
It's night, and the night is as cool as the sea.
Ji Fuyao, who had already put on his body armor, stood in front of the window, looking at the night view of the clan, and memories flowed quietly in her mind.
She is missing her father and mother. I miss you so much, I miss you so much, my heart aches when I think about it, but my father, queen and mother will never come back...
The only thing that relieved her was that tomorrow, the True Lord Beihai, who was full of evil, would be executed, and she could finally comfort her parents' souls in heaven.
hiss.
The labor pain came through her body, interrupting Ji Fuyao's memories.
At this moment, she was wearing Bei Jiehe's unique righteous body. The so-called righteous body was a temporary substitute for the physical body. The person who entered the body would be the same as having a physical body for a short period of time.
But it cannot truly replace the physical body.
Because the body of justice is not a real body, the demon soul is forced to merge with the body of justice, and the two are incompatible. Whenever the magic power is activated, severe pain will be felt in the body.
"This righteous body is indeed not a long-term solution. Once this is over, let's rebuild a physical body..."
Click, click, click!
Suddenly there were bursts of cracking sounds coming from the window.
Ji Fuyao's beautiful eyes focused, and she followed the shattered sound and saw a middle-aged man tearing open the space and walking out.
It was a white-haired man, surrounded by the light of nine-colored luck, but the moment he came here, he quietly absorbed the light of luck.
His face was full of vicissitudes of life, but it was cold and emotionless. His white hair seemed to be alive, moving in the wind; his eyes seemed to contain an entire starry sky, so bright that it was impossible to look at it.
When he stood here, the entire Fengnu Clan seemed to have changed its master in an instant, and even the heavens here had to obey his orders!
The noise of his arrival is not small, but if he doesn't want to, no one will notice his arrival except Ji Fuyao!
"It's you again! Santai Xingjun Lieyu bandit!" When Ji Fuyao saw the person coming, his face turned ugly, and there was a trace of disgust hidden in his beautiful eyes. He obviously recognized the person coming.
It’s not easy to come by!
This is an ancient major cultivator who belongs to the Northern Jiehe alien tribe. Among the alien tribes, he has a position above ten thousand people. He is the head of the three star kings elected by the Jiehe tribe and has the authority to supervise all tribes!
Facing such a person, Ji Fuyao didn't have any respect in his heart.
This is the person! It was this person back then who clearly received the news that True Lord Beihai was attacking the Fengnu clan, but ignored it. What kind of bullshit is the head of the Three Star Lords? He is just a corpse-eater, so why should you respect him!
The white-haired Daxiuu named Lie Yukou didn't seem to hear a junior calling him by his first name, and he didn't have any intention of getting angry.
His eyes were still calm, so calm that no emotion could be seen, as calm as if he ignored the common people.
People won't get angry because of the ants' disrespect, just because they can't hear the ants' disrespectful words at all. This is what Lie Yukou brings to people at this moment.
"It's this attitude again... This person doesn't care about anything in the world. Why should such a person be chosen to oversee all races..." Ji Fuyao felt powerless and cold.
At this time, Lie Yukou suddenly spoke.
"Stop the furnace opening ceremony immediately. This is the order of all races."
"What!" Ji Fuyao's beautiful eyes widened in anger, wondering why Lie Yukou, who was indifferent to world affairs, would say such words.
"Not only that, you also have to let go of True Lord Beihai, and you are not allowed to refine and kill him." Lie Yukou said again.
"Why! The senior is also a Ziwei Immortal cultivator. Since he knows that the junior has a bloody feud with the old Beihai thief, how can he say such words of release!" Ji Fuyao said angrily.
"You are not qualified to know the reason yet. But if you want to follow in the footsteps of your father and queen mother, you may as well disobey this order."
Lie Yukou said indifferently.
He is only here to read out orders, not to answer people's questions. After the order was conveyed, he swayed and floated away, leaving only Ji Fuyao who was struck by lightning.
She knew that Lie Yukou's order was absolute, simply because what Lie Yukou represented was the will of all the clans in the Jiehe River.
The Jiehe tribe ordered her to release True Lord Beihai. If she disobeyed, she would become an enemy of the Jiehe tribe.
But why!
That True Lord of Beihai is obviously a monk from Beitian and the enemy of all the tribes in Jiehe! Why are we both Ziwei Immortal Cultivators, and all races want to protect an outsider and an enemy!
She couldn't figure out the reason!
She just felt... unfair!
She sacrificed everything just to avenge her parents. As an ally of all races, she did not help her in her revenge, but wanted to block her when she was about to achieve her wish.
Simply unethical!
The next day, dawn.
The opening ceremony held by the Feng women clan was held as scheduled.
After all, Ji Fuyao did not obey the orders of Wan Clan. This was her choice and the choice of the entire Fengnu Clan.
Even if this choice goes against the will of all the tribes in Jiehe, they will not hesitate.
"Your Majesty! Something bad has happened! Those alchemists who were invited to the alchemy ceremony all of a sudden said goodbye and no longer wanted to help us refine and kill the old North Sea thief! This ceremony cannot continue..." a soldier reported.
"Damn it, is this also what Wanzu means..." Ji Fuyao bit his silver teeth.
She knew that things were not that simple!
Since Wan Clan did not allow her to kill True Lord Beihai, the alchemist invited from Wan Clan would naturally not help her anymore.
In this way, things have returned to the starting point. The female clan alone has no ability to kill Beihai Zhenjun!
But, what is all this for?
At first, when Ji Fuyao received the order from Wanzu, she felt unfair and angry. She calmed down and thought about it all night, and finally found some doubts.
Wanzu didn’t allow her to kill True Lord Beihai from the beginning!
If it was not allowed from the beginning, those alchemists would not accept the invitation from the beginning. But the fact is that these alchemists did not suddenly say goodbye until now, and it was not until the eve of the ceremony that the imperial bandits suddenly came to read out the orders of all races.
"Did something happen temporarily that made Wanzu decide not to kill Beihai? And judging from the attitude of Lie Yukou, I am not qualified to know all the secrets..."
Ji Fuyao was feeling heavy.
Another soldier with a happy face came to report, "Happy news, happy news! It turns out that not all the alchemists have bid farewell, and many people decided to stay after considering it! The ceremony can be held as scheduled again!"
"That's great!" Ji Fuyao was of course very happy when he heard this, but more importantly, he was still surprised.
The orders of Wan Clan are absolute. Since Wan Clan does not allow the ceremony to be held, it stands to reason that all alchemists should leave.
The reality is that some people still choose to stay.
Staying here, although you can get the reward promised by the female clan, will offend all clans. It seems not very wise...
"Your Majesty, the ceremony has begun. Will you go to watch the ceremony immediately?"
"Of course I have to go."
Ji Fuyao rode a gorgeous fish cart to the venue where the celebration was held.
But I saw that the venue was crowded, and countless foreign monks gathered here, talking about it.
"Hahaha, it's so satisfying! I never thought that the Fengnu clan would be able to capture a North Heaven quasi-sage. If we can refine and kill this old Beihai thief, we will certainly be able to increase the power of our clans!"
"This public execution is definitely a slap in the face of Beitian cultivators!"
"The refining and killing is done! The tortured person will be refined into elixirs alive, which is really exciting! I can't wait to see the true king of Beihai who is in agony!"
Most of the people making such comments were low-level monks. They didn't know that Wanzu had temporarily changed their minds and was no longer allowed to kill True Lord Beihai.
"I didn't expect that True Lord Beihai would end up living here... The reason why this person was captured by the Feng Nu Clan was probably because he was swept away by the space turbulence from the battle that day."
"A fight that day? What do you mean by this?"
"Don't you know this, fellow Taoist? Not long ago, a shocking battle took place in Beitian Palace of Lost Worlds! Many quasi-sages went to the Palace of Lost Worlds to cause trouble, and the leader was this True Lord of Beihai. Hey, True Lord of Beihai With many kings and great power, even the Palace of Relics did not pay attention to it. However, unexpectedly, an ancient great cultivator named Zhao Jian appeared and killed all the quasi-sages and ancient emperors including Beihai with one person. . Then, a space turbulence caused the person who overhauled the Zhao Jianjuan to disappear..."
"What do you mean, fellow Taoist, that the Beihai True Monarch escaped from Zhao Jian by relying on the turbulent flow of space?"
"Yeah, it's a pity that this person escaped from the first grade of junior high school, but not from the fifteenth grade. He fell into the hands of the Fengnu tribe again, and I'm afraid he will suffer again. I just don't know what the Wanzu tribe means about this matter. Why did things come to an end, but suddenly..."
Most of the people making such comments were well-informed people. Not only had they heard about the battle between Ning Fan and True Lord Beihai, but they had also received some information about the temporary orders issued by Wanzu.
There are also some old monsters who have reached the status of Immortal Emperor, discussing this matter in the dark.
"Hmph! This Fuyao girl really doesn't care about the overall situation! Wanzu has given orders, but she dares to disobey and insist on executing True Lord Beihai!"
"The overall situation? Haha, it's not like you and I don't know. With Lord Yukou's temperament, it's absolutely impossible to tell Fuyao Girl all kinds of secrets. After all, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing. Although that Lord has a cold temperament , but I never like to involve innocent people, I am afraid that Fuyao Girl has no idea how important this True Lord of Beihai is to all races."
"Yes, this matter is of great importance, and the Fuyao girl probably doesn't know the inside story. But if she insists on going her own way and continues to be executed, won't we step in to stop her?"
"The order has been conveyed to her. If she disobeys, someone will make her pay the price, but it has nothing to do with us and other tribes. What happens next, even if we see it, we don't care. After all, all of this has nothing to do with it. It's Fuyao Girl's own choice, and she must taste the bitter fruit herself."
"Hiss! Listening to what fellow Taoist said, could it be that those demon-sealed demons are really going to..."
"Yes, the Demon Lord at the Demon Sealing Peak will not just sit back and let Beihai die. He will definitely send people to save him. After today, the Fengnu Clan may no longer exist..."
"It's a pity. The old Taoist priest just died. I originally planned to choose this Fuyao girl as the new Taoist priest, but it seems there is no chance..."
Ji Fuyao didn't know what those old weirdos were talking about her behind her back.
Her eyes were completely fixed on the Tianyuan Cauldron in the center of the venue.
The big cauldron is about a hundred feet high. It is made of the power of punishment from Tianyuan Prison and exists specifically for execution.
At this moment, Beihai Zhenjun's soul was locked in this big cauldron, sitting cross-legged in meditation, recovering from his injuries, while the aqua blue rain path surrounded his body, creating an overwhelming celestial energy.
His expression was as usual, without any hint of nervousness that he was about to be executed.
He kept counting with his fingers, but what he was counting was Ji Fuyao's death date.
Under the cauldron, stood fifty or sixty alchemists - there were originally two hundred people, but because everyone had said goodbye, these were the only ones left.
On the surface, these alchemists look like ordinary foreign monks, no different at all. However, if there is a demon master here, they will definitely be able to see that these alchemists have been planted with demon seeds in their consciousness, and have been planted by someone. Demonic cultivators can control it.
No wonder these people didn’t say goodbye!
You simply can’t help yourself!
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come, should we start the furnace immediately?" a soldier asked respectfully.
"Don't worry, I have a secret order. Take this order and execute it quickly. I will open the furnace after you complete the order." After saying this, Ji Fuyao sent a message into the secret and gave the order to the soldiers.
Upon hearing the content of the order, the soldier's expression changed drastically, for no other reason.
This order actually ordered him to quickly gather the young people in the clan, flee from this place, and never come back.
But it turned out that Ji Fuyao had noticed various abnormalities and had a premonition that the Fengnu clan would be in great trouble today.
There are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned, and because of this, Ji Fuyao gave a temporary order to let the younger generation of the clan escape. If there is an emergency, it can still leave a trace of incense for the female tribe.
"Why did the king give such an order? Could it be that a disaster is about to happen to our clan!" The soldier turned pale with fright.
"Don't ask questions, execute the order quickly." Ji Fuyao sighed.
Time passed little by little.
Ji Fuyao counted the time, thinking that the younger generation of the clan should have evacuated this place, so he ordered the furnace to be turned on.
In the cold Tianyuan cauldron, a raging fire suddenly appeared. This fire was not just an ordinary fire. At first, it was just the power of the real fire of Samadhi, and soon it increased to six levels, nine levels, and twelve levels!
The Twelve True Fires are the ultimate form of Hou Tian Fire. Being burned by such true fires, even the Immortal Emperor cannot remain calm. However, the Beihai True Monarch did not look uncomfortable at all when he was in the sea of fire.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
He is a second-level quasi-sage and the holder of the title of Rain Master! A man of Taoism, born to control the flames! Want to refine him to death? It’s so hot tomorrow, it’s not enough! Even the innate true fire must reach a certain level before it can cause him damage!
"Haha, little baby, your fire is not strong enough!" The contemptuous laughter came from the mouth of Beihai Zhenjun, spread outside the cauldron, echoed in the heaven and earth, and resounded in the ears of every monk here. It's like thunder, like the sky collapses!
This is the pressure of the second-level quasi-sage!
Under that pressure, countless foreign monks were so shocked that they could not stand steadily. Even the Immortal Kings like Ji Fuyao were shocked to the point of dizziness and horror.
Is this the power of the second-level quasi-sage!
Even if he is seriously injured and dying, even if he is imprisoned in a torture cauldron, even if he is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, just one thought and a ray of coercion can overwhelm all living beings!
"Don't be complacent! Since you think the fire is not strong enough, I will make it burn brighter!" Ji Fuyao suppressed the shock in her heart, gritted her silver teeth, and walked towards the Tianyuan cauldron.
When she reached the cauldron, she suddenly raised her hand and offered a treasure. As soon as the treasure came out, the entire venue was suddenly flooded with boundless purple light.
That treasure was actually the order of Immortal Emperor Ziwei, a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the female clan!
"Is this the Immortal Emperor's warrant? It's true that the Feng Female Clan holds this object." Secretly, countless old monsters looked shocked, and then showed greed.
There are also some old monsters who have known about this for a long time and are not much surprised. They just look at this treasure with equally passionate eyes.
This is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Fengnu clan. The emperors of the Fengnu clan in the past generations would not show this thing to others. But this time, Xu had a premonition that a disaster was coming. Ji Fuyao did not continue to hide this object, but Display this thing in public.
Firstly, it was to refine and kill True Lord Beihai.
Secondly, it is to warn all races that although her female tribe has declined, she is still the gatekeeper appointed by the Ziwei Immortal Emperor and will not allow outsiders to bully her!
True Lord Beihai, who originally looked calm, finally changed his expression and became solemn when he saw the Immortal Emperor issuing his order.
as expected!
As Ji Fuyao sacrificed the Immortal Emperor's warrant, the furnace fire, which was originally only equivalent to acquired power, suddenly surged in power!
All the way up to the innate low-grade power!
If such a powerful furnace fire only hits True Lord Beihai once, it may not be a cause for concern. After all, True Lord Beihai is trained in the water element. Even if the innate flames are to confront him, most of its power will have to be reduced, which is insignificant.
However, if he is exposed to the innate furnace fire for a long time, he will still have to suffer some hardships based on the injury condition of True Lord Beihai.
"Okay, okay, okay! How dare you use the Immortal Emperor's warrant to suppress me, very good!" True Lord Beihai's tone finally turned sinister.
As the fire burned more and more intensely, he finally let out a few muffled sounds, obviously hurt by the fire.
But if you only rely on this fire to kill him and confer him the title of second-level quasi-sage, you are still wishful thinking!
"But what if we add these three things!"
Ji Fuyao took a deep breath and offered three objects again. They were the Saint-Destroying Grass, the Soul-Transforming Leaf, and the Dao-Sealing Spiritual Spring that Ning Fan had found for her!
When the Holy Killing Grass was thrown into the fire, Beihai True Monarch's quasi-holy aura kept falling, and his cultivation was actually suppressed by this thing!
When the soul-transforming leaf was thrown into the fire, Beihai Zhenjun felt that the soul deep in the soul was in great pain, as if it was about to be refined!
When the Feng Dao Spirit Spring was put into the fire, Beihai Zhenjun felt that all his Dao thoughts were suppressed, and the original power of the rain became less than one in a hundred. In this way, how could he block the blazing fire, and he suddenly screamed again and again.
This is the scream of a second-level titled quasi-sage!
The scalps of everyone present were numb!
The Immortal Emperor has reached the pinnacle of the Age of Ending Law, and the Quasi-Sage is even more unpredictable than the Immortal Emperor. Ordinary people may have never seen a Quasi-Sage in their lives, let alone heard such a shrill cry from a Quasi-Sage.
This female tribe is so crazy! He dared to publicly execute a second-level titled quasi-sage and wanted to refine him into an elixir!
It wasn't until this moment that some people felt some sense of reality from this matter, and realized how deviant and crazy the behavior of the Fengnu clan was!
"Based on this situation, if there is no external intervention, this female tribe is really capable of refining and killing Beihai True Monarch!" The old monsters hiding in the dark all had moved expressions. Witnessing the execution of a second-level titled quasi-sage, who was also an enemy, was really exciting! It's a pity that there will definitely be external interference in this matter. This True Lord Beihai is too important, and he must not die here.
"Masters, the old thief from Beihai is no longer able to defeat the furnace fire. You can start to sacrifice this animal!" When everything was ready, Ji Fuyao bowed to the alchemists around him and said politely.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty the Queen, as long as I am waiting here, I will refine this True Monarch of Beihai into an elixir and present it to you!" All the alchemists vowed.
Each alchemist released the power of his own medicine soul, controlled the furnace fire with the medicine soul, and used the furnace fire to worship True Lord Beihai.
At first glance, it seems that these people are really refining and killing True Lord Beihai.
But only True Lord Beihai, who was in the fire, knew that at this moment, not only was he not being sacrificed, but someone was healing him!
"This feeling of medicine soul healing, could it be..." True Lord Beihai seemed to realize something, and he was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, his friends from all over the world came to save him!
It's just that this friend is so evil that he didn't show up directly to rob the execution ground and save him from leaving.
This friend actually took advantage of this execution and wanted to use this execution to heal his wounds, heal the wounds of his soul, and rebuild his physical body!
This style of conduct is unmistakable!
It was definitely the Yang Dan Old Demon from Feng Mo Dian who was trying to save him!
"Haha, I told you that my friends at Feng Mo Dian are very close friends with me and will not just sit idly by and ignore me."
Knowing that his own safety was not a problem, True Lord Beihai became calm and calm again, and quietly healed his wounds in the fire.
In the outside world, the alchemists were still trying their best to refine and kill Beihai Zhenjun. They continued to pour rare medicinal materials into the fire, all of which were obtained from the treasure house of the Fengnu clan.
A steady stream of medicinal power melted in the fire.
The medicinal souls of dozens of alchemists were pulled by a wisp of dark purple medicinal soul hidden in the furnace fire, guiding the power of the medicine to infiltrate the seriously injured and dying soul of True Lord Beihai.
One day passed, and his injuries to his soul were mostly healed!
Three days later, his soul injury was completely healed!
Five days passed and his body began to grow!
Seven days passed and his physical body was reshaped!
Except for the old demon Yang Dan who controls everything behind the scenes, no one knows that at this moment, the True Monarch of Beihai not only was not killed by the refinement, but his injuries were healed and his aura returned to its peak!
The physical body was reshaped in just seven days, which made True Monarch Beihai sigh with admiration. He thought that this fellow Daoist Yang Dan’s ancient demon soul-nurturing technique has improved a lot. Such healing techniques are almost as good as those of fellow Daoist Chang Sang. The three mulberry trees are old.
Hey, I accidentally thought of fellow Taoist Chang Sang again.
True Lord Beihai suddenly felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
Kill me!
Many of his friends died at the hands of Ning Fan. He really wished he could cut Ning Fan into pieces in order to sacrifice the souls of his friends!
No, don’t rush it! That thief is very powerful. He couldn't kill Ning Fan even if he called his friends. This time, he must take a long-term approach and make more preparations before he can be sure to get rid of this thief!
"Haha, Dao Brother's murderous intention was revealed, but is there anyone you want to kill?" A voice suddenly floated out from the fire. No one else could hear it, only True Lord Beihai could hear it.
It was sent by the old demon Yang Dan who secretly healed his wounds.
"Yes, there is a thief who is very hateful. He killed all my brothers and Taoist friends. I hate that I can't crush him to ashes! It's a pity that this kid is very powerful. Brother, I can't be his opponent. I'm afraid of the day of revenge." It’s a long time coming…” True Lord Beihai gritted his teeth.
"Haha, one person can't do it, so why not gather everyone's strength to do it! When brother Taoist takes revenge in the future, feel free to call me! I want to see what kind of head and six arms this boy has, how dare he be an enemy of my brother !" Yang Dan Lao Mo said proudly.
"This... Because of this matter, I have implicated many fellow Taoists. How dare I let my virtuous brother get involved in this matter!"
"Brother Dao, why are you so polite to me? You and I are life-and-death friends. Brother Dao's business is my little brother's business! It's fine if I don't know about it. Now that I know about it, I can't just sit idly by and ignore it!"
"My dear brother, how can I repay you for your kindness?" Beihai Zhenjun said with emotion.
"Hahaha! If brother really wants to repay, a bottle of wine is enough!" Old Demon Yangdan was still proud.
"Speaking of which, my brother has recovered from his injuries. Do you plan to continue to rest in the fire and let the younger brother recuperate his body? Or do you plan to leave the seclusion immediately and teach this female tribe a lesson?" Old Demon Yangdan asked. .
"Haha, after recuperating for a long time, my energy and blood are a little sluggish. It's time to come out and do some exercise." True Lord Beihai was smiling, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
A mere ant from the Fengfei tribe dared to use him to make a cauldron. If he could endure such a shame and humiliation, he would no longer be the True Lord of Beihai!
…
"I wonder what happened to True Lord Beihai in the cauldron. How many days have passed? It seems that I haven't heard a scream from him again."
"Could it be that he has been tempered to the point of being half dead and unable to scream?"
"Haha, if so, that would be a very interesting thing!"
At the venue, some spectators were discussing the True Monarch of Beihai in the Tianyuan Cauldron. Suddenly, they heard explosions, and their expressions changed drastically.
Boom boom boom!
The Tianyuan cauldron was roaring, and the roar seemed like someone was attacking the cauldron from the inside, trying to break the cauldron!
No roar was heard, but a huge shock wave came out from the cauldron, knocking off countless alchemists and spectators in front of them!
"It's fake! That True Lord of Beihai is not dead yet! He still has the strength to attack the Tianyuan Cauldron from within!"
"What a powerful impact! Does this person still have such strength? Is he really going to come out of the cauldron!"
"This is absolutely impossible! The Tianyuan Cauldron was transformed from the power of punishment in Tianyuan Prison, and it was blessed by the Immortal Emperor's order. Even a quasi-sage would have difficulty escaping from it."
"But True Lord Beihai is not an ordinary quasi-sage, he is...a second-level titled quasi-sage! One of the few in the world!"
"No! The tripod is broken!"
"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly! This beast is really coming out!"
"not good!"
boom--
With the most deafening sound, the Tianyuan Cauldron finally shattered!
An old man with an immortal spirit, surrounded by the light of rain, walked out of it. As soon as he appeared, he immediately set off a bloody storm here!
But when True Lord Beihai's rain dispersed, countless people watching the ceremony who had previously mocked him were washed away by the rain and turned into blood, and even the demon souls could not escape.
Ji Fuyao looked pale as she watched all this, seeing that True Lord Beihai was recovering from his injuries and even his physical body had been reshaped. She didn't know that in these days, True Lord Beihai had not been sacrificed at all, but had been nursed back to health.
Now, the evil tiger is out of the cage.
"Why...we are both cultivators of all races and descendants of Ziwei. Why do you want to help an enemy, and this enemy is also a person with a lot of evildoing..." Ji Fuyao only said that it was all races who took action to save True Lord Beihai.
Even if Wanzu didn't take action personally, this matter must have been tacitly approved by Wanzu.
At this moment, Ji Fuyao felt deeply disappointed with the Jiehe tribe.
Is this what Ziwei Immortal Cultivator does? If so, then this Ziwei Immortal Cultivator is no longer...
From today on, she will abandon the name Ziwei.
"I, Beihai, are here to commit genocide. Anyone who stops me will be destroyed in body and soul, and will never be reincarnated!"
True Lord Beihai walked in the bloody wind, smiling compassionately, but the words he spoke were extremely cold-blooded.
His murderous intention was locked on everyone in the Fengnu clan in an instant.
Obviously he doesn't intend to let anyone go.
"Oh? People from the Fengnu clan seem to have run away a lot. Did they escape in advance? You are a little kid with keen senses. You knew something would go wrong today. Did you want to leave a legacy for your clan?" Beihai Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Fuyao.
With just one look, Ji Fuyao felt as if all the rain in the world had flooded into her eyes.
She felt severe pain in her eyes, and her eyes had turned into blood and were destroyed.
"Don't worry! None of the people I want to kill can escape! Those who evacuated this place, I will find them one by one afterwards and kill them one by one! As for you, hehe..."
"Don't you want to refine and kill me?"
"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating, so I won't give you any pleasure, and I'll make you into a pill!"
"Hahahaha! This feeling of revenge is so happy, so happy!"
True Lord Beihai raised his sleeves and rolled up endless rainwater, turning the rainwater into a giant cauldron, intending to drag Ji Fuyao into the cauldron to refine and kill him.
This feeling of revenge is so good!
Today he can take out his anger on the Feng Nu Clan. He has no choice but to suffer too much at Ning Fan's hands, and he is not sure of revenge against Ning Fan for the time being. This anger has been pressing in his heart, so he can just use this Let things out!
He wants to vent violently!
He wants this ant junior Fuyao Girl to be unable to survive or die!
he wants…
True Lord Beihai was about to take action against Fuyao Girl, but suddenly, the situation suddenly changed!
All the rainwater he rolled up lost his control and no longer obeyed his orders. It was unable to roll up Ji Fuyao at all. Even the cauldron he condensed with rainwater collapsed in a breath.
He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were about to split!
At this moment, the rain between heaven and earth no longer obeys his orders, but only obeys the orders of one person!
At this moment, there was a person walking on the Nine Dragons, with golden light all over his body like the sun, like a god appearing in the world!
It was Ning Fan who listened to the Ant Lord's request and left the Arctic Palace and returned to the outside world.
He has made Ziwei Arctic Palace recognize its master, so he can naturally enter and exit at will, just as easily as he enters and exits the Xuanyin Realm at will.
Everyone was shocked by Ning Fan's sudden appearance!
A moment ago, this place was still enveloped by the pressure of the rain from True Lord Beihai. Everyone felt that True Lord Beihai was so powerful and invincible.
The next moment, a more ruthless person came here, and the pressure of the rain was stronger. Even Beihai Zhenjun felt like a mud cloud in front of him.
Who is this!
Why is he here?
"He is Zhao Jian, the ancient great cultivator who killed all the saints by himself during the battle at the Palace of Relics!"
hiss!
Countless gasps of air were heard.
Everyone was frightened by Ning Fan's vicious reputation.
You know, all the tribes in Jiehe are currently at war with Beitian monks. At this time, if Beitian overhaul comes here, there will be a big disaster today!
I'm afraid not a single one of the aliens present will survive!
"Quick! Inform Santai Xingjun quickly! It's urgent! It's really urgent!" Countless foreign monks panicked.
Even Beihai Zhenjun was a little panicked!
Deep down in his heart, he hated Ning Fan and wished he could cut Ning Fan into pieces with a thousand knives.
But the previous time he called his friends, they couldn't kill Ning Fan. This incident left a deep shadow on him. There was a trace of fear towards Ning Fan in his bones.
Although he had recovered from his injuries with the help of Yang Dan Lao Mo, he still did not have the courage to fight Ning Fan.
Even if there was a friend like Yang Dan Old Demon nearby who could be invited to help, he still didn't have the slightest confidence to defeat Ning Fan.
not enough! not enough! We need more fellow Taoists, and we need more people to swarm forward, to be able to subdue this beast!
"Hmph! I didn't expect you to chase me all the way, and you won't give up even when you get here! It's so haunting! It's a pity that I have important things to do today, and I don't have time to tangle with you. You want to chase me again, this is me The last warning to you!"
True Lord Beihai used the cruelest tone and said the most cowardly words.
Can you not counsel? In the case, he didn't just want to say that he was going to run the way, hoping that Ning Fan.com would open up, don't you hunt up?
laugh!
As soon as Beihai Zhenjun shook his body, he turned into a rain, and he walked away. When Ning Fan came, he would escape, and he didn't dare to stay here at all.
In this scene, I only see the alien monks contempt: Did you still let the Beihai Jun just let go? What do you say to block your shape and gods, and you will lose your reincarnation. Really embarrassing the old monster!
"Did I allow you to leave!"
Ning Fan's tone was cold and ruthless, and he was a little bit fingertips. Nine rain dragons underneath came out, but for a moment, he blocked the entire Fengdue family, and no one could get in and out.
Beihai Zhenjun naturally can't run away.
He was shocked and angry! The anger was that Ning Fan was so bad. He had just raised his injuries, and had not had time to formulate the next round of revenge plan. This cricket had pursued it to follow.
When he was shocked, when he saw Ning Fan, there was no nine rain dragons! But now, there is!
This is nine rain dragons! It was the number that he couldn't repair when he was at its peak!
Why, why can Ning Fan have it!
Hateful, hateful! It must be this thief to capture his rain dragon and devour the refining, and then repairs these types!
"Thief, you kill my friends, seize me to fight the sky umbrella, and swallow my rain dragon. The old man is different from you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Ning Fan didn't look at him.
After blocking Beihai Zhenjun all the way to go, he did not immediately ignore this. Instead, he landed to Ji Fuyao's side.
At first sight, the woman's eyes were destroyed, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly sank and had a disappointment.
"It's my fault, I shouldn't let you take a step first. I should let you wait for me to go out and kill this."
"No, this is what I worshiped in the women's family. It has nothing to do with my predecessors, and does not touch the cause and effect." Ji Fuyao's eyes were destroyed. Although Ning Fan could not see, he could feel Ning Fan's breath. Hearing Ning Fan's voice.
At this moment, all the grievances and unfairness that were suppressed in my heart, vented, couldn't help it.
Ning Fan's appearance, like the straw in despair, made her catch her hope.
But ... today, there seems to be a huge hidden love behind it, and she is unwilling to involve Ning Fan in this matter.
"... So, the predecessors are about to go. Today, the predecessors will not be involved in it. If I expected it, there is not only the three Xingjunjuns of my family, but also involved in the monster. I have noticed it. I have noticed that I have noticed it. , Some alchemists have magic species in their bodies ... "
"Quietly, I will give you a healing injury first. Without your eyes, if you don't have your eyes, you can't see the revenge."
Ning Fan was calm and was too lazy to listen to Ji Fuyao's Yin private.
What the three stars and monsters, he was too lazy to control.
He was only interested in killing Beihai Zhenjun.
In this case, he and Ji Fuyao, as the Fengdue, are on the same front.
If someone wants to stop Beihai Zhenjun from being killed, he will not say that he is not liked to not like the women.
Raise his hand to sacrifice the ancient trees of Sangsang.
Under the treatment of Sangsang Ancient Tree, Ji Fuyao's eyes suddenly became a trend of reshaping.
Ji Fuyao laughed.
"Senior, although this body destroys both eyes, but this is not my body, it is just a righteous skeleton. If I am a demon soul, I can still see the outside world. A righteous skeleton. "
During the talk, Ji Fuyao's palm flew out of the body of the righteous skeleton, flew to Ning Fan's shoulders, and sat down.
But when I thought of the seriousness of today's matter, Ji Fuyao looked dark again, and persuaded, "Senior, let's go. I know you are not a nation. If you do n’t intervene, you can only let you go on this place, and you ca n’t let you go. You are the ancient repairs, but those people are also the same. Level siege. Today, you will not care about me, OK, I really, I really don’t want to be involved in you ... "
"You are very embarrassed!" Ning Fan was a little disgusted with Ji Fuyao.
A bounce, the demon soul of Ji Fuyao fell from his shoulder.
Then he stopped paying attention to Ji Fuyao and put away the Sangsang ancient tree.
the other side.
At first sight, Beihai Zhenjun sacrificed the ancient trees of Sangsang, and his eyes were suddenly red. In the past, he got along with the Changsang Taoist.
Everyone has an irreplaceable inverse scale!
Everyone has memories that cannot be wiped out!
At this moment, in the heart of Beihai Zhenjun, no matter how much he was afraid of Ning Fan, he felt that his blood that had been cooled for many years became hot, boiling, and filled with the entire chest.
"Ning Fan! Wrong mistakes, all the faults of the old man, you should not kill the old husband and Taoist friend, should not, should not!"
"The old man can tolerate your hunting to the old man, but only this hate, it is not tolerated!"
"The old man's way of body may be humble in your eyes, but even if it is grass, there are anger, you can spend the original!"
"You can kill the old man's body, and the way to destroy the old man, but only the hatred in the heart of the old man is that you have covered the heavens, you can't wipe it!"
"Instead of the sinful life that hurts Daoyou, the old man would rather live beautifully to the last moment, and never die with you!"
The more the Zhenjun of Beihai said, and the true feelings were revealed. The words he said was that there was a kind of tragedy of the end of the end, which made all the alien monks who heard this say inexplicably moved.
There are also some old monsters who know the importance of the North Sea. They came out of the dark. Seeing that Beihai Zhenjun wanted to use the second -order body of the North Sea to fight against the ancient and ancient repairer Zhao Jian, which was against the world, all moved. The cold blood for many years also feels more or less long -lost temperature.
Strong, Beihai!
The monk of my generation should do it against the sky and go against the sky! That is, the enemy is as strong as Tianwei.
Although the praying arms, dare to cut the car!
I am also my arms, dare not fight!
Fight, fight, fight!
Numerous alien monks who were originally afraid of Ning Fan's fierce names were ignited at this moment, and they were ignited and warned!
What about ancient repairs!
This is the site of the Jiehe Wan nationality. When you dare to come here, you have to pay the price!
As for Beihai Zhenjun, it is even more impossible for you to kill you, so what people are in their own are the hope of all Ziwei descendants!
"Hahaha! Brother Taoist said that it is very good! Today I will fight with the Taoist brother! Lead to teach Zhao Jian's high tricks in ancient times!"
The words and deeds of the old Dan Dan Mo Beihai, hidden in the dark, came out of the dark.
I was planning to fight side by side with Beihai Zhenjun, but unexpectedly, he had just stepped out of the dark, and felt a big black shadow under the top of his head.
There was a loud bang!
Before I remembered the old -fashioned old demon who showed his face a few times, it was pressed under the towering mountain, and the six gods were scared.
"Holy, holy people! This is impossible, it is impossible! You are not saints, how can you ..."
One trick, uniform first -order Shengxiu's old -fashioned old demon!
Be beckon again! Kowloon collided between the heavens and the earth, attacking from all directions from all directions to Beihai Zhenjun.
Pfft.
Beihai Zhenjun was obstructing, and only blocked the impact of five rain dragons. It was still impacted by the remaining four dragons. It only felt that the internal organs were painful, but they had suffered a bad injury.
So strong! He is stronger than last time!
"I'm just when Ji Fuyao is so embarrassed. I didn't expect, you are even more embarrassed."
"But what you say is a little touching. I can't think of you and your Taoist friends. This is the deep feelings. In this way, it is a serious person."
"I used to see you a little."
"Today I will give you a happy, ending this cause and effect."
"Send Jun as soon as you die."
Poor Nayi Zhenjun had just raised his injuries, and in a blink of an eye, he met Ning Fan. He was seriously injured before he was supported in Kowloon.
After all, although he has healed his injuries, supernatural powers are no longer powerful. The rain dragons he rely on were swallowed by Ning Fan, and the rain dragon was in hand. Power can be greatly reduced.
There are not many rain techniques left by him, and it is also restrained by Ning Fan.
Ever since.
Beihai Zhenjun, known as "Strong Beihai", was once again broken by Ning Fan.
Captured Yuan Shen.
Ning Fan won the true king of Beihai and did not choose to escape from the Fengdue family. Even if he had perceived, many strong horizontal atmosphere was coming towards this place, fearing that the coming was bad.
But that's how!
No matter who comes today, he cannot stop him from refining Beihai Zhenjun!
Beihai Zhenjun: "How do you have to kill me again! Don't you say you want to give me a happy, you lie, lying!"
Ning Fan: "Rest assured! I won't hurt. Ning Mou never lie, unless there is a reason for lying. As for you, Ning is still disdain to deceive. If you kill you, you will naturally be miserable, but if I personally I personally, I personally I personally For a shot, you will only feel the pain for a moment, and it is better to be more comfortable than euthanasia. "
Beihai Zhenjun: "Don't! Don't kill me! The old man is a huge department. If you kill me, the Jiehe Wan nationality will not be able to you, that is, it is the secret family ... 唔 ..."
Ning Fan blocked the mouth of Beihai Zhenjun with supernatural power.
Then take out the spiritual god.
Take this off to Shinjun in Beihai.
"Ji Fuyao, I have something to ask you. You only say that you want to make Beihai Zhenjun into a elixir. What kind of?" Ning Fan asked.
"Everyone, can ..." Ji Fuyao still felt embarrassed, but he couldn't return to God for a long time.
This is a long time. The first -order quasi -sanctuary was captured by Ning Fan, and Beihai Zhenjun, who was the second -order name, was subdued by Ning Fan and was thrown into Dan Ding again.
This ... This situation has changed too quickly, she can't respond a bit.
Senior ... too powerful.
"Oh, that's good. My tripod is a bit special. I may be careful to make the material into a spirit ... into a certain special thing. If you don't specify what it is made, I will use it to make it to make it to make it. . Uh, bad, distracted to talk to you, the heat was not controlled, and the real monarch of Beihai was passed on ... "
Confused? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
All alien monks who heard this were frightened.
It was just that when the brain was made of Beihai Zhenjun, they felt trembling.
What is this ancient great practice Zhao Jian? It is really like a monk in Beitian.
It looks so scary.
Someone may ask, such a terrible ancient practice Zhao Jian is here, why do you not run away? Why stay here to watch the fun? Aren't you afraid of death?
If someone really asks, these alien monks will be wronged and cry, "You do n’t want to run! Did n’t see that Jiu Yulong blocked all the heavenly terrain of the Fengdao family! We also want to escape. The strength is not allowed ... "
