The world of the mind will change according to the inner thoughts of the mind owner.
Entering the heart of Feng Mo Monument for the first time, Ning Fan experienced Midwinter and Su Chun.
The second time he entered, everything Ning Fan saw was in early summer.
In the heart of Feng Mo Monument, there are mountains and seas.
Ning Fan was walking on the mountain road. The soil was moist and the air was fresh, as if there had just been a light rain on the mountain.
The mountain flowers were in full bloom, and wild bees were flying among the flowers; a few butterflies landed on Ning Fan's shoulders inadvertently, not too shy, as if they directly recognized Ning Fan as the same kind.
"I'm looking for the owner of this place, do you know where she is?" Ning Fan asked the butterflies.
The butterflies didn't answer.
But it flew away from Ning Fan's shoulder and flew towards the other end of the mountain road.
Like a guide.
"Thank you." Ning Fan.
The butterflies did not fly fast, so Ning Fan also moved forward slowly.
The road into the mountain goes deeper and deeper.
There are gradually signs of wild beasts appearing all around.
A young red leopard cub was playing in the forest, chasing butterflies, but could not catch up. A black civet cat was lying on the tree, sleeping soundly, indescribably lazy.
Ning Fan glanced in the direction of the black cat and the red leopard, thoughtfully.
But he didn't stay much longer.
move on.
I don’t know how long I walked before a bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of me.
There are roads in the bamboo forest, and winding paths lead to secluded areas. At first glance, the road seemed to be paved with cobblestones; but upon closer inspection, Ning Fan discovered that the stones were not cobblestones, but... broken pieces of the road.
The fragments of the avenue have lost all power, like death, destruction, and eternal silence, and no longer emit any light, like mortal stones.
Ning Fan knelt down and touched the broken pieces of the avenue on the ground.
The cold touch, a kind of coolness passes through the fingertips, spans a long time, and spreads into the heart, like a separation without a return date, like the cold light dissipating from a broken sword, like the distance between the past and the future.
For no reason, Ning Fan felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.
The feeling came and went as quickly as it came.
Before Ning Fan could dig deeper, he felt a light flash in front of his eyes.
When he came back to his senses, there was no stone road paved with fragments of the main road in front of him.
The stone road has disappeared...
It's like a flash in the pan, as if it never existed.
"The devil girl doesn't want me to explore these fragments of the avenue. Could it be that these fragments of the avenue are secrets in her heart, so she doesn't want others to pry into them..."
"I came uninvited, entered her inner world, and even tried to pry into her secrets. This matter is my fault."
Thinking of this, Ning Fan looked towards the depths of the bamboo forest and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
He could feel that there was a gaze deep in the bamboo forest, looking at him. It should be the woman who encountered the devil.
These words were spoken to the woman who encountered the devil.
It's a pity that the other party didn't answer.
There was only the sound of wind blowing, and the bamboo leaves in the forest began to sway.
"Can I enter this bamboo forest?" Ning Fan then asked.
Still no answer.
There was neither invitation nor rejection.
However, based on Ning Fan's speculation about the character of the woman who encountered the demon, it was generally regarded as tacit approval of the other party's behavior.
The butterfly that led the way before has gone somewhere long ago.
So Ning Fan entered the bamboo forest alone.
There is a spring in the forest, and it is a spiritual spring whose spiritual energy is about to be exhausted: the reason why this spring's spiritual energy is exhausted is because there are traces of human destruction in the spiritual veins of the spring.
There is a house by the spring. It is a clean bamboo house surrounded by a sparse bamboo fence. Next to the fence, there is a small spiritual field. However, this spiritual field seems to have been deserted for a long time. In addition, the spiritual field itself has also been vandalized. Mark of.
There was no one in the house, and there were almost no furnishings, but there was a faint scent of a woman lingering, which seemed to be because the other party had lived here for a long time.
Outside the house, beside the spring, there is a stone table. On the stone table, there is an empty teapot and two old teacups.
Time has carved mottled marks on the stone table.
Although the teapot and teacups on the table are old, they have been cleaned and spotless.
"The demon girl should have been here just now, but as soon as I came here, she left."
"Sure enough, this woman still doesn't want to see me. Or maybe she actually doesn't want to see anyone."
"No, that's not right."
"There are two teacups clearly placed on the stone table here. If she doesn't want to see anyone, there is no need to prepare two teacups. This second teacup is clearly used to entertain guests..."
Alone in the dark, never seeing the sky, there is always a second teacup on the table, as if waiting for someone to arrive...
The breeze blew by casually.
Before Ning Fan could take his eyes off the teapot and teacups, tea suddenly appeared in one of the two empty teacups out of thin air.
Wisps of aroma wafted out, it was tea that Ning Fan had never drunk before.
At first the tea leaves were the color of white snow. Gradually, the tea seemed to be like ice and snow, melting into the water little by little.
So there was no longer any tea leaves in the cup, only the clear tea water, like the snowy mountains that had just melted and been boiled.
Ning Fan was startled, then smiled.
This cup of tea could be regarded as the reception given to him by the devil girl.
It doesn’t seem like ordinary tea…
I always felt that the scene where the tea leaves were like snow and melting into the water was very similar to some kind of legendary spiritual tea.
"This tea seems unusual..." Ning Fan seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to the evil woman hiding in the dark.
Still no answer.
"Is this tea prepared for me?"
Still no answer, as default.
"In that case, thank you master for the tea."
Ning Fan thanked him, sat on the stone bench, and held up the tea cup.
Take a sip.
Then, his originally indifferent gaze turned into one of surprise.
After just one sip, Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts actually improved his cultivation for thousands of years out of thin air!
At this moment, Ning Fan only felt that his ears and eyes were sharp, his mind was refreshed, his thoughts and enlightenments were rolling in, and it was hard to calm down!
Even the difficulty of repairing Duowen Wushuang that had troubled him for many days, he figured out many key points in an instant!
"This tea is indeed the legendary enlightenment tea!" Ning Fan exclaimed.
He had heard of Enlightenment Tea, but had never tasted it.
Today is the first time that I am lucky enough to taste it.
Legend has it that the highest quality Enlightenment Tea has a color like gold; the medium quality Enlightenment Tea has a color like blood jade; the lower quality Enlightenment Tea has a color like white snow.
When he drank the tea, it turned out to be as white as snow. He thought it was low-grade Enlightenment tea.
But even if it is just a low-grade Enlightenment Tea, it would cost tens of gold or one tael if placed in Tongtian Sect. Moreover, this item has never been sold in the Dream World. Even if Ning Fan wanted to buy it, there was no official channel to purchase it.
This is a treasure that even money can’t buy!
Therefore, Ning Fan was not dissatisfied at all after being able to drink low-grade Enlightenment Tea.
It was not him who felt the flaws, but the woman who encountered the demon.
There was a faint sound of wind, and there was a sigh, like regret, like failure to achieve what one wished.
No one knew that the demon girl had prepared higher-quality Enlightenment tea to entertain the guests.
But due to some changes, now only a few low-grade tea leaves were left to entertain Ning Fan.
There is nothing to do, but there is no way.
…
Although the Demon Girl invited Ning Fan to have tea, she did not show up or say a word to Ning Fan until the end.
Regarding this matter, Ning Fan did not force it.
When Ning Fan was drinking tea, there was a gentle breeze surrounding the bamboo forest, as if he was staring at the eyes of a demonic woman.
Strangely enough, Ning Fan, who hated being spied on most in his life, did not seem to object to the spying of a demonic woman.
When the tea was over, Ning Fan still sat here for a long time. From noon to dusk, it seemed as if half a day had passed, and it seemed as if he had spent a long life here.
Then, as the twilight gradually faded, the breeze here gradually subsided, and the eyes of the demonic woman finally disappeared.
"She's gone..." Ning Fan relaxed his mind, but was unable to detect the woman's whereabouts in this world.
It was as if this woman came and left out of thin air, with no trace left.
After all, this is the inner world of Feng Mo Monument, and Feng Mo Monument can come and go freely here.
So Ning Fan stopped staying. Get up and walk aimlessly in the bamboo forest,
Although Ning Fan was concerned about the demon girl, Ning Fan did not forget his original intention.
In the beginning, it was the fragments of information that made him come here, so there must be some reason.
It's time to find out.
"There are mountains and seas here. Will the answer guided by the Duowen fragments be found on this mountain?"
Ning Fan walked forward and gradually walked out of the bamboo forest.
Moving forward, the mountain road suddenly began to become rugged.
This rugged mountain road is actually covered with Shilan and Du Heng.
The night was getting darker, but there were some fireflies flying between Shi Lan and Du Heng.
With the light of fireflies, Ning Fan crossed the most rugged section of the mountain road and finally reached the top of the mountain.
"There doesn't seem to be what I'm looking for here..."
Ning Fan shook his head, but was in no hurry to leave the top of the mountain.
He actually sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, facing the sea in the distance, closing his eyes and meditating.
After all, after drinking the Enlightenment Tea, Ning Fan had countless Taoist thoughts in his heart. At this moment, he finally had the leisure to sort out these thoughts.
So, as Ning Fan's understanding deepened, scenes of visions began to appear on the top of the mountain.
Sometimes, Ning Fan's demonic thoughts dispersed, and his demonic thoughts actually deepened the night here thousands of times.
Sometimes, Ning Fan's thoughts dispersed, and the Big Dipper appeared in the dark sky, making the night much brighter.
From time to time, Ning Fan's wood energy is added to his body, and the vegetation in the mountains that is touched by Ning Fan's wood energy begins to grow crazily.
From time to time, Ning Fan was surrounded by rain, so an unexpected night rain came and moistened the entire mountain.
The animals, birds, and insects in the mountains were all frightened by the vision caused by Ning Fan.
Crickets dare not chirp at night.
Crows dare not crow in the treetops.
No creature in the mountain dared to disturb Ning Fan's enlightenment, and they all respected Ning Fan like a god.
The night passed.
The moment the sun rose, Ning Fan ended his meditation, having absorbed all the insights from the Enlightenment Tea in his body.
Looking at the sea in the distance, Ning Fan was thoughtful.
"The answer I'm looking for, if it's not in the mountains, maybe it's in the sea."
So Ning Fan left the mountain and came to the seaside.
I subconsciously searched for it on the beach, but I didn't see the turtles mating or the snipe and clams fighting that I met before.
It happened to be that the sea was at low tide.
The remains of some sunken ships washed ashore.
Among the wreckage of the shipwrecks, Ning Fan actually found several fragments of ancient monks' magic weapons. All of them had lost their spirituality and were of no use.
In addition, Ning Fan also found a broken letter in the wreckage of the shipwreck.
Ordinary letters cannot be immersed in the deep sea all year round, let alone have the opportunity to wash ashore and reappear in the light of day.
This letter was apparently left by an ancient Immortal Emperor, so even after a long time, it has not been completely destroyed by the sea water.
Everyone is curious, and Ning Fan is no exception.
And at this moment, he was focused on searching for Duo Wen Wushuang's guidance. A letter from the Immortal Emperor appeared out of thin air here, which was like a big clue. It was impossible to miss this matter.
So I opened the letter and read it.
The letter was in pieces, and only some broken sentences could be read from it.
The letter writer is an Immortal Emperor named Shi Gui, and the recipient is named Zhang Dao.
[Brother Zhang Dao, your words are as clear as your face... The Northern Barbarian Kingdom is in urgent need... I specially invite Brother Tao to come... The Arctic Daoguo Conference... Borrowing the reputation of the disciples of the Holy Sect of Hunkun... To administer justice... The calamity of the Ziwei Demon Lord... Nine days later... The bronze boat will greet you …Brother, here’s your regards, Stone Ghost. 】
Arctic Fruit Conference?
Disciples of the Kunkun Holy Sect?
Ziwei Demon King?
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes. The letter in his hand seemed to involve some ancient secrets.
Ning Fan has never been interested in these ancient secrets. But if understanding these secrets was the guidance of Duowen fragments, he wouldn't mind knowing a little bit about them.
Speaking of which, I seem to have heard the name Zhang Dao somewhere...
If only the word "Zhang Dao" is mentioned, Ning Fan still can't remember it. After all, this name is too unpopular in the world of cultivation. If you just look for any cultivation star, you can find tens of thousands of "Zhang Dao".
But if this name is connected with the Hunkun Holy Sect...
Hunkun Holy Sect…Zhang Dao…
Ning Fan closed his eyes, rummaged through the old memories in his mind, and gradually remembered some of the past.
[I am the seventh ancestor of the Fan family...my name is Fan Mokong...abandoned by the calamity spirit...to break out of the siege...to seize a causal beast...]
[She gave up the cultivation of the barbarians...rebuilt the original soul...for the Palm Immortal Emperor...calculated with Zhang Dao, a disciple of the Holy Sect...obtained the fifth fragment...in a full battle, he could rival a third-level quasi-sage...and then strayed into the dream world...looking for opportunities. Revenge against the Tribulation Spirit Clan...]
[This body will be the second soul from now on...stay in the wilderness for a while...if there is a chance...take the Yinmo cultivation level of the ninth generation of barbarian gods...merge it into the ancient barbarian tomb...find the sixth fragment...]
In the past, when Ning Fan was plotted by Ancestor Yin Mo, he used the True Dragon Clan's spirit-defying technique to search the memory of Fan Mokong, the seventh ancestor of the Fan family. Among those fragmentary memories, Zhang Dao, a disciple of the Holy Sect, seemed to be mentioned.
"Thanks to the Enlightenment Tea, which made me clear and clear-eyed, I can remember things so long ago so clearly." Ning Fan was amazed.
"Thinking about it again, I seem to have heard the name Zhang Dao elsewhere..."
[As my uncle has seen, we are both jade-defying talisman soldiers. Following the decree of Teacher Yuanshi, we are here to guard the anti-Shi Jue formation. At the Daoguo Conference of Ten Thousand Races in the Mountain and Sea Realm in the past, Zhang Dao, a disciple of the Hunkun Holy Sect, defeated the generation of geniuses from all races and won the first place. Because of the appointment, Teacher Yuanshi had to take out something and give it to Zhang Dao afterwards. The gift is the Anti-Ten Jue Diagram. Since then, the array map has changed owners...]
This memory is what Ning Fan said when he conquered the Yuxu Talisman Soldier some time ago.
When he heard the other party talk about these ancient secrets, Ning Fan was not very interested.
It's different now.
In addition to the fact that he picked up the letter from the Immortal Emperor this time, this was the third time Ning Fan heard about Shengzong Zhang Dao. This made him a little curious about this monk named Zhang Dao.
Almost as soon as Ning Fan finished reading the letter, a sail suddenly appeared from a distant place on the other side of the sea.
With Ning Fan's eyesight, he could span endless distances and see clearly that what was coming from afar was an ancient golden ship.
The golden ancient ship travels very slowly.
It took three days to reach the shore.
Then, a bald young man stepped off the boat.
The bald young man's revealed cultivation level was only at the late stage of Shekong, but Ning Fan could still see at a glance his true cultivation level: the peak of the Immortal King.
The bald young man didn't know that his hidden cultivation had been seen through by Ning Fan. He bowed respectfully to Ning Fan and said, "Junior Shi Gandang, on the order of his master, is here to greet senior Zhang Dao and invite him to board the ship."
"Are fellow Taoists talking to me?" Ning Fan thoughtfully asked Shi Gandang.
"Senior is joking. There is only senior here. Apart from senior, who can the junior talk to?" Shi Gandang said respectfully.
"You have found the wrong person, I am not Zhang Dao." Ning Fan.
"Senior, don't be ridiculous. When my master asked me to welcome my senior, I specially gave him a portrait. There is a hint of seniority in the painting..." As he spoke, Shi Gandang took out a portrait.
It was a portrait of a young man.
The man in the painting has an average appearance, not even remotely similar to Ning Fan.
But Shi Gandang insisted that Ning Fan looked the same as the man in the painting.
The aura of the man in the painting is not at all different from Ning Fan.
But Shi Gandang insists that the two have the same breath and are the same person.
"Why does this person insist on identifying me as Zhang Dao? Oh, that's it..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed, as if he had seen through everything Shi Gandang did.
Then he stretched out his hand towards Shi Gandang, and then his palm passed directly through Shi Gandang's body.
phantom!
This Shi Gandang is not a living person at all, but an illusion evolved from the inner world of Feng Mo Monument.
No, that's not right.
"Everything I see right now is not just an illusion, but an ancient memory that has evolved in this world."
Ning Fan thought to himself that what he was seeing at this moment might be exactly what the monk named Zhang Dao had experienced personally.
"How is it possible! This person actually opened the eyes of heaven and man! He can easily penetrate my ghost body with his palm!" Ning Fan's actions frightened Shi Gan as if he were a dead soul. He took a few steps back, not daring to take any more steps. Get close to Ning Fan.
"Why are you so surprised? You are just an illusion. Isn't it easy for me to pass through your body with my palm?" Ning Fan said with a half-smile.
"Senior, don't be ridiculous. How can this junior's body of flesh and blood be an illusion." Shi Gandang didn't realize that he was just an illusion.
He smiled apologetically, but his heart felt cold.
"Information says that Hun Kun's disciple Zhang Dao is heartless, dull and dull, and his cultivation level is only enough to break through to the realm of Immortal King. Is this person really just a new Immortal King!"
"Speaking of which, I just picked up a letter at the beach..." Ning Fan handed the Immortal Emperor's letter that he just picked up to Shi Gandang, secretly observing his expression and reaction.
When Shi Gandang read the letter, his expression suddenly changed.
Damn it!
Hadn't the messenger sent by the stone ghost been intercepted and killed by them? Why did this person still receive a letter asking for help, and why did the letter received by this person have different content than the letter they intercepted?
The content of the letter they intercepted was that in three days, a gold ship would be sent to pick up Zhang Dao and go to the Arctic Dao Fruit Conference.
But this letter said that it would be nine days before a bronze boat arrived to greet him.
"Damn it! We fell into a trap! The messenger we killed was just a cover-up arranged by the stone ghost! In this case..."
After thinking about all this, Shi Gandang no longer concealed his cultivation, fully opened his Dharma, turned into a hundred-foot evil ghost, raised his hand to cover the sky, and swept the world with the aura of the Immortal King at his peak.
"Zhang Dao! Now that you have seen through my identity, please come with me obediently! Don't force me to use force!" Baizhang Evil Ghost said coldly.
"For the last time, I am not the Zhang Dao you are looking for. If you insist on provocation, even if you are just an illusion, I will not show mercy." Ning Fan said indifferently.
"Hahaha! You are just a new Immortal King, but your tone is not small! I want to see how you can be merciless to a peak Immortal King like me!"
The Baizhang evil ghost opened his mouth and swallowed Ning Fan directly into his belly.
then…
Ning Fan also opened his mouth and swallowed half of the Baizhang Evil Ghost's body in one gulp. The way he ate it was indescribably ferocious.
With another mouthful, the evil ghost of 100 feet was eaten up and wiped clean.
"How can it be…"
The world echoed with the unbelievable voice of the hundred-foot evil ghost, dying.
It's really ridiculous that a mere evil ghost wants to compete with ancient gods for cannibalism.
As the Baizhang Evil Ghost fell, the ancient golden ship he drove suddenly turned into a puddle of mud.
It turns out that this ship is something transformed by Baizhang Evil Ghost using his magical powers.
"Hmm? Weird..." Ning Fan let out a light sigh after eating the Baizhang Evil Ghost.
As an ancient god, all things can be used as food. Even if the opponent is just an illusion, he is confident that he can digest the opponent in two bites.
The problem is that this hundred-foot evil ghost is clearly just an illusion and should not have flesh and blood.
But after eating it, for some reason, it was refined into huge energy.
After all the energy was completely digested by Ning Fan, Ning Fan was surprised to find that his magic power had increased by about a calamity out of thin air.
Compared with Ning Fan's huge mana base, one calamity may not be much, but you must know that Ning Fan just swallowed the illusion of a peak immortal king.
"It's strange that eating the illusion here can improve so much cultivation..." Ning Fan felt puzzled.
But I didn't have much time to delve into it.
After killing the Baizhang evil ghost, Ning Fan did not leave this place, but continued to wait here.
The fourth day.
The fifth day.
The sixth day.
In a blink of an eye, it was the ninth day mentioned in the letter.
Finally, an ancient bronze ship came from afar to welcome Ning Fan as he crossed the sea.
"Junior Shi Gandang has met senior Zhang Dao. On the orders of his master, he is here to welcome the senior to cross the sea." Another man who called himself Shi Gandang got off the ancient bronze ship.
This Shi Gandang did not hide his cultivation, he was a genuine Shekong junior.
"I am not Zhang Dao, you have found the wrong person." Ning Fan replied as before.
"Uh..." Shi Gandang was stunned when he heard this and didn't know how to answer.
Before he set off, his master specifically told him that this senior Zhang Dao had an extremely eccentric personality and that he must serve him carefully and not offend him.
Now it seems…
What Master said is true! This person's character is indeed weird, and he can choke people to death with just one sentence.
"In short, I am here under the orders of my master. I also ask my seniors to board the ship quickly and not to miss the Dao Fruit Conference." Shi Gandang said respectfully.
"Who is your master?" Ning Fan asked.
"Uh, why does this senior ask questions knowingly? Since he has received the invitation letter from his master, how can he not know who his master is..." Shi Gandang was speechless. Fortunately, he did not forget that the person in front of him was a weird person. So there was no impatience on his face, and he replied respectfully, "In response to my senior, my master's Taoist name is Shi Guizhenren, and he is the one who extended the invitation to my senior."
"I see." Ning Fan nodded, but in fact he didn't care at all about who the real Shi Gui was.
"Senior, please board the ship quickly and don't miss the Dao Fruit Conference." Shi Gandang urged cautiously.
"Um."
Ning Fan nodded and boarded the ancient bronze ship.
Seeing this, Shi Gandang breathed a sigh of relief, controlled the ancient bronze boat, and crossed the sea.
At first, there were wind and waves on the sea from time to time, and the sea water was just ordinary sea water.
But as the ancient boat crossed the sea, the distance gradually deepened, and the sea water gradually became filled with an indescribable Taoist atmosphere.
The tide began to calm down, as calm as the long silence of the avenue.
There is a heavy sense of oppression in the unfathomable sea area.
"The sea water here seems to be a little extraordinary..." Ning Fan said solemnly.
"What the seniors said is absolutely true. At this moment, we have sailed into the outer sea of the Nichen Sea. The power of the sea water is unpredictable. Therefore, the seniors must be careful and don't fall into the sea accidentally." Shi Gandang advised. .
Against the dust and overseas? Ning Fan was startled and thoughtful.
After a moment, he asked again.
"What would happen if I fell into the sea?"
"Senior really likes to ask questions knowingly..." Shi Gandang felt helpless but still showed respect on his face as he replied, "A drop of seawater in Nichen Sea can be as heavy as a mountain. It is the Immortal Lord and Immortal King. One accidentally drowned in the sea. There is also a possibility of drowning.”
While he was talking, a wisp of sea breeze suddenly blew over the originally calm sea.
This sea breeze contains infinite Taoist magic. With just a gentle blow, it actually caused Ning Fan's body to sway slightly, which shows how powerful the power is.
But it was only at the beginning, when Ning Fan was unprepared, that he could make Ning Fan shake slightly.
When Ning Fan's magic power started to work, the sea breeze could no longer blow Ning Fan.
On the contrary, Shi Gandang, who was driving the boat, was in trouble!
But he said that the stone was ready, but he didn't expect that at this time of year, there would be a sea breeze blowing from the Nichen Sea. Almost as soon as the sea breeze blew, he flew out of the boat and fell towards the sea.
Can't compete!
A mere Shekong cultivation base cannot resist the wind of Nichen!
He was about to fall into the sea!
Shi Gandang was so frightened that he lost his soul. He tried his best to fly away, but he was unable to fly against Ni Chenhai's Taoist aura and still fell towards the sea.
Once he fell into the sea, he would drown in an instant with his low level of cultivation.
"Senior, save me!" In despair, Shi Gandang only had time to cry out to Ning Fan for help.
then.
Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves and robe, and withdrew Shi Gandang back to the ship against the wind.
Shi Gandang, who narrowly escaped death, was breathing heavily and sweating all over his body.
so close! Almost drowned!
Fortunately, Senior Zhang Dao came to the rescue!
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!" Shi Gandang knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Ning Fan repeatedly, and was extremely grateful.
After thanking him for a while, Shi Gandang belatedly remembered that Ning Fan had just braved the wind to save him.
Incredible!
That is the wind against the dust!
Even if it is just a breeze, the wind against dust is enough to make the Immortal Emperor feel troublesome!
In the situation just now, even if his master Shigui Zhenren personally rescued him, he would have to use all his strength to do so. It would never be possible for him to be as relaxed as Ning Fan - with just one roll of his sleeves, he could withstand the wind against the dust. .
"Is this Senior Zhang Dao really just a new Immortal King? I'm afraid many Immortal Emperors don't have this kind of method! No wonder Master suddenly asked this person to help!" Thinking of this, Shi Gandang's eyes became more respectful. .
But there was something else that puzzled me.
"It's strange to say that at this time of year, there shouldn't be any sea breeze blowing in the outer sea. Senior, do you know why the weather in the outer sea becomes abnormal?" Shi Gandang asked in confusion.
"This gust of wind is not an abnormality in the weather. It was caused by someone on purpose." Ning Fan glanced at a certain place in the sky and said with profound meaning.
"Senior, don't be ridiculous. If you want to trigger Nichenfeng here, you must at least be an Immortal Emperor of the Wind Palm level who is above eight calamities. How can there be such a being here, and what reason is there to trigger Haifeng to take action against us? "Shi Gandang shook his head, obviously not believing Ning Fan's judgment.
Then, Shi Gandang was slapped in the face.
Almost at the moment when Shi Gandang finished speaking, the sky was deserted, and an old man who had been hiding for a long time appeared.
This old man is stepping on dark clouds, carrying six ghost flags behind his back, and is surrounded by gloomy winds. His cultivation is already in the realm of the Immortal Emperor's Nine Tribulations!
"As expected of a disciple of the Holy Sect, he was able to see through my hiding place in just a few moments!" the old man sneered.
Shi Gandang turned pale with fright, obviously recognizing the old man's identity.
"Cang, Mr. Canghai! Who is the demon king who kills people without batting an eyelid? Why is he here!" Ting Shi Gandang said, as if the old man named Mr. Canghai in front of him was such a terrifying existence.
"Young kid, you deserve to call me by my first name!" Mr. Canghai's face darkened, and he opened his mouth and spat out several ghost figures. The ghost figures turned into hundreds of ghost heads and attacked Shi Gandang.
This was a blow from the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, and it was definitely not something Shi Gandang could resist.
"Senior, have mercy on me!" Shi Gandang was almost scared to death.
He had just escaped being drowned by Ni Chenhai, and now he had to face the killing of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor.
Why is he so unlucky!
Lord Canghai sneered with his hands behind his hands, ignoring Shi Gandang's begging for mercy. Seeing that Shi Gandang was about to fall on the spot and be devoured by the ghosts.
So Ning Fan took action.
As soon as the sleeves and robes were flicked, there was a strong sweep of Pei Ran, which shocked the heads of all the ghosts and flew away, making them unable to bully them. He took another forceful shot, captured a ghost head, and swallowed it in one gulp, not caring how the ghost head was dripping with blood.
This scene made Jin Shi's heart skip a beat. Even Cang Haijun was frightened by this scene.
"Eat the devil's head alive! He is so cruel! Isn't this boy a disciple of the Holy Sect? How could a member of the Holy Sect learn such demonic methods!" Lord Canghai was secretly shocked.
Ning Fan felt a little disappointed.
The reason for disappointment was that the ghost head he ate this time could not improve his cultivation.
Is it because these ghost heads are just transformed by Cang Haijun's magical power? So it has no nutrition?
So Ning Fan stopped swallowing other ghost heads. He just rolled up his sleeve and rolled up the ghost heads all over the sky. Then he shook his sleeve and shook out all the rainwater from his sleeve.
"What a powerful Xuanmen Taoist technique! It only took an instant to purify my ghost skills into rainwater!" Mr. Canghai became even more frightened.
Apart from being frightened, I also felt jealous.
"This new Immortal King, just because he is a disciple of the Hunkun Holy Sect, can learn such powerful methods, it really makes people jealous!"
"With this background, even if this son is just a mere Immortal King, I wouldn't dare to kill him. After all, I can't afford to offend the Holy Sect Karma."
"Fortunately, the master's order only asked me to prevent this Dao from going to the Arctic Dao Fruit Conference. This is easy."
Cang Haijun's mind was racing, but his expression was still gloomy. Seeing that he could not kill Shi Gandang with one blow, he was too lazy to continue taking action.
You are just a junior who has nothing to do with it and has nothing to do with the overall situation.
The purpose of his coming here from the beginning was only Zhang Dao.
"Zhang Dao, I have a question for you! I sent a ghost servant to look for you. Where is that ghost servant now?" Lord Canghai asked coldly.
"I see, that hundred-foot evil ghost was sent by you." Ning Fan said to himself.
But he didn't pay any attention to Cang Haijun's question.
Being ignored by the mere "new Immortal King", Lord Canghai was immediately furious. Although he did not dare to kill Ning Fan, he planned to teach Ning Fan some lessons.
So he sacrificed the six ghost flags behind him.
Five ghost shadows flew out from the ghost flags, turned into five ghost servants of the peak Immortal King, and roared towards Ning Fan.
The reason why there are only five ghost servants in the Six Paths Ghost Banner is because one of the ghost servants was killed by Ning Fan before.
"Don't worry, I'm in a good mood today. I won't kill you, but I will ask you to stay in my cave for a few years. When the Arctic Taoist Fruit Conference is over, I will let you go!"
He immediately planned to capture Ning Fan directly.
Cang Haijun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes lit up!
Then, under Cang Haijun's horrified gaze, Ning Fan ate five ghost servants one by one in an instant.
Digestion!
Digestion!
Digestion!
The mana has been improved for more than five calamities again!
"When did such a demon appear in the Hunkun Holy Sect?" Lord Canghai was shocked and angry.
"Continue." Ning Fan looked cold and his tone was cold and ruthless.
continue?
Continue with what?
Cang Haijun didn't quite understand what Ning Fan meant by this.
Suddenly, he understood what Ning Fan meant.
Ning Fan wanted him to continue releasing other ghost servants!
This boy...hasn't had enough!
"Condescending! Simply arrogant!" Mr. Canghai laughed angrily and slapped the Tianling Cap, and immediately a dark green ghost flag flew out from the Tianling.
As soon as this flag appeared, it immediately turned into an infinite giant and set off countless evil winds.
"You just ate a few low-grade ghost servants, and yet you dare to show off in front of me. It's really ridiculous! I can have as many ghost servants of that level as I want! I'm afraid you won't be able to eat them!"
Then, Lord Canghai released more ghost servants.
After that…
Ning Fan's mana +1 calamity.
Mana +1 calamity.
Mana +2.
Mana +1.
Mana +2.
Mana +2.
Mana +3
…
He ate more than forty of Canghaijun’s Immortal King ghost servants in a row!
Then Ning Fan's mana +5.
Mana +5.
But they ate the two Immortal Emperor Ghost Servants that Cang Haijun used as a trump card!
With the last bite, Ning Fan's mana +20.
But even Canghaijun was eaten...
Back and forth, the mana increased by more than a hundred kalpas out of thin air!
"A mere illusion can actually improve my cultivation. This place is really not wrong..." Ning Fan thought to himself.
…
at the same time.
The deepest part of the North Boundary River.
A catfish monster as huge as the starry sky, with only half of its body left, is sleeping in the deepest part of Beiming.
The injuries it suffered were too severe, and half of its body was destroyed by the monster crane known as the "Number One Against the Heavens in Ancient Times".
Even though this catfish monster has great abilities, it is difficult for him to reshape his body in a short period of time.
In his sleep, the catfish monster was swimming happily in the water of the Yellow River.
Suddenly, a rushing sound woke it up from its sleep.
"Lord He Bo, wake up quickly, something big has happened! The Ziwei stars used by all races to suppress the nightmare energy are disappearing one by one. The reason is...unknown!"
(End of chapter)
