Grasping Evil

? The gray sword beam slashed out, extremely terrifying, the huge sword pressure turned into a gust of wind in an instant, and it suddenly swept in the direction of the hole.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, he directly opened the strongest form of the God-destroying Giant in this huge cave!

The hundred-zhang golden flame giant even wore a giant shield and rushed out towards the chaotic sword glow. The sword light, which seemed to be enough to destroy all things, ran through all the way, and then slammed on the giant shield of God-destroying.

Ning Fan didn't dare to block the sword light directly with his giant body!

That sword glow gave him a very dangerous feeling, giving him a constant scornful aura! If he blocks directly with the giant golden body, Ning Fan has an intuition that his golden body will be split open by this sword, and he himself will be killed by this sword!

Any gray sword beam here has the terrifying power of the sword of the incense sword of the real Bailu that day!

But if it is the Aegis Destroyer of the Heaven-Opening Tool, even if the sword glow is strong, it will not be enough to smash the Aegis Destroyer with a single sword. With a little confidence, Ning Fan still has it!

boom!

The Aegis of Destruction is a device that opens the sky. Even if it is not complete, it has its hardness. With the strength of this gray sword glow, it cannot smash the Aegis of Destruction. However, the impact of its sword pressure still made the God-destroying giant keep retreating, and the golden flames around him were even more volatile, as if it would be blown out by the sword pressure at any time!

Ning Fan, who was hiding in the body of the God-destroying Giant, couldn't ignore the pressure of the sword. His limbs and bones hurt everywhere, as if he was going to be crushed under the pressure of the sword.

You can only keep going backwards, you can't move forward with the sword light!

"The nine raccoon sacrificial utensils are hidden in this hole. If I give up at this moment, I can retreat completely, but... Master Chaos, what should I do!"

Ning Fan's eyes became ruthless, he spewed a few mouthfuls of blood essence, and slapped his fingers together. Those blood essence instantly turned into the giant golden flame, making the golden flame that was originally indeterminate in the giant's body re-energized and burned again!

"No matter how strong this sword light is, under my weapon of opening the sky, it must be surrendered!"

Bang!

The fierce and incomparable gray sword glow, with a bang, was actually knocked away by the giant life.

"Although the attack of this sword light is very strong, but the back force is insufficient, and then it weakens and exhausts, which makes it possible for me to hit this sword light head-on. The sword light is inspired from the scabbard on this stone wall. of,

A single scabbard seems to have only one blow, but the scabbard in the cave seems to have many more…”

Click!

As Ning Fan broke the sword light, the scabbard that released the sword light shattered.

Ning Fan untied the God-destroying giant, picked up the cracked scabbard to check, and felt that this scabbard looked familiar.

It is very similar to the scabbard that he used to chop Emperor Nirvana at the beginning of his cultivation, and it is also very similar to the scabbard of many sword ancestors he saw at the bottom of Wenxinjian Lake in the sword world.

This scabbard seems to be the scabbard that Emperor Tiandu showed him that day...

"The breath of the sword ancestor..."

Under careful sensing, Ning Fan sensed the unique aura of the Sword Ancestor from within the scabbard. His eyes flickered slightly, as if he had guessed, but he didn't say any more. Instead, he took some medicinal pills, refining them cross-legged, and recovered the mana that was rapidly consumed in the body.

Mo Kan just smashed away a mere sword light, but Ning Fan had used up 70% of the mana in his body. He had no choice but to reply a little before moving forward. Otherwise, if he encounters this kind of sword light again, his mana is insufficient, and the defense cannot last for a long time, and he will definitely be killed by the sword light...

After a hundred breaths, Ning Fan exhaled a turbid breath and moved forward again.

After walking a few hundred more steps, Ning Fan came across the second scabbard hanging on the wall, and was attacked by this scabbard sword glow again.

As a last resort, Ning Fan could only waste his blood essence again, barely blocking the sword light with the Aegis of Destruction, and then replenished his mana to move deeper into the cave.

After that, the third, fourth...the nineteenth scabbard attack.

According to Ning Fan's estimation, four hours have passed since he entered the cave. The Long Three Hammers outside should still be helping him to resist the pursuers of the Stone Lord. Judging from the fact that there are no chasing soldiers in the cave, Long Three Hammers may still be there. In a stalemate with those chasing soldiers...

Suppressing the dizziness and weakness caused by the excessive loss of essence and blood in the body, Ning Fan continued to march into the cave.

According to Ning Fan's feeling, the route he moved forward in the cave was not a straight line, but a circle, going round and round, and finally approaching the center of the circle.

Under the successive activations of Shizi Mi, Ning Fan gradually became more aware of the pattern of this cave and had some guesses.

The twenty-fourth scabbard...

Thirty-sixth scabbard...

Forty-eighth scabbard...

When Ning Fan finally blocked the forty-ninth scabbard, there was no scabbard on the road ahead.

Ning Fan secretly said that it was indeed the case, and Spiritual Mind was always exploring the way. As he expected, the forty-nine scabbards that were destroyed by him along the way were re-condensed under the circulation of the formation, and appeared on the wall one after another.

Those scabbard attacks seem to be reusable.

In other words, if he went back and left the cave, he would have to contend with another round of forty-nine sword slashes.

If the scabbard can be regenerated, it is impossible to judge whether there is no stone master chasing troops into the cave at this moment, because the footsteps of the dragon three hammer are still being held back, or the dragon three hammer has been solved, but the horror of the scabbard in this cave is captured, and dare not enter...

After all, the Dragon Three Hammer is just an Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations, while Shizhu is an Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations, and he has brought many helpers...

The matter here must be resolved as soon as possible, to help a group of Long Sanhammers...

Ning Fan's face sank slightly, he accelerated his speed, and continued to march toward the cave. At this time, a whole day had passed since he entered the cave.

Walking to such a depth, above the rock formations of the cave, stalactites began to appear upside down, and water droplets continued to drip. The sound of dripping water, and the occasional sound of the chains crashing from the depths of the cave, gave Ning Fan the illusion that an old dream was repeating itself.

This feeling, very familiar, very familiar.

Much like the sound of dripping water and the sound of chains he heard when he tried to open his eyes with the power of the extreme sun.

[Little Butterfly, don't sleep, wake up. 】

[Little Butterfly, don't sleep, don't sleep. 】

[If I sleep again, I won't be able to keep up with the once-in-a-decade morning moon in the ancient mountains...]

Ning Fan remembered the words he heard in the extreme sun.

Those words, the sound of dripping water, and the sound of the chains colliding, were always a mystery in his heart.

Since his cultivation, he has already understood the beginning and end of the reincarnation of his past and present life. His past, originated in Butterfly's hometown, was brought to the world by Jianzu, and then entered the world of reincarnation in the fantasy world, and then flew to the ancient heaven in a certain life, sacrificing his life to destroy the palm of the Immortal Emperor. After countless lifetimes, finally... reincarnated as a human.

This is the resume of his past and present life, but in this resume, there are still many puzzles that cannot be clearly seen...

"Maybe the so-called Lady Bone is actually..."

Ning Fan's heart suddenly calmed down.

Intuition told him that as long as he came here and passed the interception of the forty-nine scabbards, there would be no more dangers ahead.

Or maybe it's not intuition, just a guess...

I don't know how long it took, but at the end of the passage in front, an incomparably spacious space suddenly appeared.

On the stone ground, there are ancient swords covered with blood and rust, some complete, some incomplete, some spiritually dead swords, some swords that still have some power, some ancient gods and demon soldiers, some ordinary magic weapons, some stained The sword of the first step cultivator also has the blood rust sword of the Immortal Emperor! There's even... a sword stained with the blood and rust of a saint!

It's a pity that those blood and rust years are too old to be of great use...

The aura of the huge sword kept hitting Ning Fan, but it couldn't stop Ning Fan's progress.

Ning Fan stepped on the ruins of swords all over the ground and walked forward. I don't know how long he had walked, and suddenly there was no broken sword on the ground in front of him.

Spare the stalagmites that occasionally blocked the road on the road, continue walking, and you will see a nine-story iron building made up of countless sword skeletons!

The sixty-four directions around the iron building are filled with thousands of ancient sacrificial vessels!

Each of those sacrificial utensils came from different comprehension ethnic groups, and the grades were high and low. The races contained in it, some Ning Fan has seen, some Ning Fan has heard of, and some do not know.

Among those sacrificial utensils, Ning Fan easily found an innate sacrificial utensil that exuded a black cat-like aura!

The fourth race of Taoist souls, the innate sacrificial vessel of the Jiuli family, is indeed here!

This thing is exactly one of the goals that Ning Fan was looking for when he entered the Extreme Core Sanctuary!

But Ning Fan did not immediately go to get the sacrificial vessel, but swept his gaze to the surrounding stone walls.

On the surrounding walls, there are tens of thousands of scabbards hanging, giving people the feeling of scalp tingling! These scabbards also contain gray sword lights. If all the sword lights are activated at the same time, it will be enough to kill him hundreds of thousands of times with the defense fully opened!

Ning Fan took a deep breath, but his eyes remained firm.

He continued to look at the layout of the place, and finally, his eyes fell on the top floor of the iron building, a sleeping skeleton.

The white-boned skeleton was dressed in ancient women's clothing, leaning on the throne, and three thousand blue silk dangled like a waterfall.

This is the corpse of a woman.

On the limbs of the corpse, there are unknown red gold chains that are bound. The chains extend from the top of the iron building to both sides, and are nailed to the stone walls on both sides. The golden chain is covered with incantations, and it is connected with the power of all the sacrificial instruments here, echoing the formation of the saints in the entire Bone Mountains. The vast power of sealing, faintly emanating from the golden chain, has a sealing power that is not inferior to the third step!

If you listen carefully, you will find that the corpse of the woman, who is obviously unable to breathe, is still breathing evenly, and she is not dead, it seems that she is just sleeping on the throne.

If you look closely, you will find that the ground near the iron building is covered with a thick layer of crystal dust, some of which are accumulated on the ground and some in puddles.

Ning Fan picked up a handful of dry ash, and after a little exploration, his eyes were suddenly shocked. These gleaming ashes are not objects, but the corpse ashes left behind by the strong after the ashes were wiped out!

Judging from the thick corpse ashes, there were countless strong people who died within a hundred paces of the iron building!

There are many immortals, immortal kings, and even immortal emperor corpse ashes...

"Among the sword intents here, there is the third step of consummation... Is this the consummate sword intent that Emperor Tiandu wants to understand..."

"If you touch the sacrificial utensils rashly, you will most likely be attacked by the ten thousand sword sheaths on this earth! The Emperor Tiandu dared to say that he brought me here to understand the sword intent of this place, saying that he could keep me safe and sound. Oh, with the strength of his Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor It's really a bit whimsical. Whether it can sneak into the Bone Mountains and come here is still unknown, the so-called security guarantee is probably just his deception..."

"The so-called female corpse of white bones is really... Jianzu's remains... Jianzu, the strange woman who carried countless causes and effects on my way to self-cultivation... The woman who is similar to Dugu, but is different after all..."

"What a touching sword intent... with a touch of bitterness, and also... an indelible longing, deeply hidden in the sword intent, never changed... This is not the sword intent of Nanyao Shengbu's sword formation here, this is ... Sword Intent of Jianzu. Jianzu has become a bone skeleton, but he still misses someone..."

Ning Fan sighed and did not act indiscriminately in such a dangerous place, but moved towards the nine-story iron building where the bones of Jianzu were stored, clasped his fists and bowed.

Without Jianzu, he probably wouldn't have the chance to leave Butterfly's hometown and step into the rolling world.

If he didn't have the sword scabbard, he might have already died in the hands of Emperor Nie when he was young, and died along with Qimeicheng and the old demon.

Invisibly, he already owed Sword Ancestor a lot of cause and effect, and a mere bow is naturally not enough to repay, but he can express his gratitude to Ning Fan.

This almost ceremonial worship has suddenly caused some changes in this place.

Bang, bang, bang.

It was the sound of the golden chains that locked Jianzu's body colliding with each other.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It is the sound of the chain shaking intensifying!

Tick, tick, tick.

It is the sound of water droplets on the top of the cave along the stalactites and continuously dripping into the water on the ground.

Tick, tick... At a certain moment, the water on the top of the cave suddenly stopped dripping, but seemed to freeze, standing still in mid-air!

The chain suddenly stopped making any sound, but all the sounds were frozen at this moment!

At this moment, the corpse of Sword Ancestor, who was originally leaning on the throne on the top floor of the iron building, suddenly stood up with the handrail, and stood above the iron building, overlooking Ning Fan who was not far downstairs.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised, then narrowed.

Naturally, he would not have thought that the Sword Ancestor, who had only his bones, would be unable to move. There were many rumors about Madam White Bone from the outside world, so he had long known that Sword Ancestor could still act with the body of White Bone, and such existence could no longer be speculated with common sense.

Of course, how much reason the sword ancestors still have today is unknown...

Because of the chains, the white-boned Sword Ancestor couldn't leave the iron building, so he just stood on the top of the building strangely, looking down at Ning Fan with her empty eyes.

Not condescending.

On the contrary, there is a kind of... indescribable softness.

"Jianzu is the one who took me away from Butterfly's hometown. If she is still conscious, she may not attack me, but if she really attacks, then with the ancient overhaul-level strength she retains at the moment, killing me can be said to be as easy as the palm of your hand..."

"What should I do now? If I move the Jiuli sacrificial device, I will mess up the layout of this place, and I will be killed by Wanjian here, and I may unintentionally release the bones of the terrifying sword ancestor..."

"Would you like to try to communicate with Jianzu and see if you can take away the sacrificial utensil without hurting the peace..."

"If she can't speak, then I will use the ability to communicate with all things to talk to her bones..."

Ning Fan's expression gradually became solemn, his mind was racing, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

After thinking about it, erased the ghost face, and decided to try to communicate with Jianzu with Zhenrong.

Just as he was about to take action, Jianzu took a step above the nine-story iron building and opened his mouth.

"small butterfly…"

Sword Ancestor's empty eye hole was clearly empty, but at this moment, two lines of tears were left behind.

grey tears.

Tears were exactly the same as the ingredients that made up the Key to Heaven in Ning Fan's hands.

Once the gray tears appeared in the air, they immediately evaporated and disappeared from reincarnation without leaving a trace.

The Sword Ancestor at the moment, obviously has no flesh and blood, no delicate face, but Ning Fan can feel that while the Sword Ancestor at this moment is looking at him with tears, he is not crying, but laughing.

A very gentle smile.

why, why...

Why is there such a gentle smile.

It was clearly just a hideous skeleton, but it gave Ning Fan... a trace of peace of mind.

Just because she took him away from Butterfly's hometown?

Is it just because there is some causal relationship between her and him?

"Junior Ning Fan, I want to meet Jianzu, and I want to discuss something with Jianzu. It's about the sacrificial utensils here." Seeing that Jianzu still has language ability, and has certain consciousness and memory, Ning Fan thought about it and went to the ninth floor. The direction of the iron building clasped his fists and bowed.

In his heart, he was calculating what price he would have to pay to trade the Jiuli Sacrificial Vessel from Jianzu.

But Jianzu didn't pay attention to Ning Fan's business affairs.

She only cared about Ning Fan's self-proclaimed self, and said bitterly to herself, "So it's Ning Fan... So... it's not Ni Fan, no wonder I've been looking for so long, but I can't find it..."

Ni Fan!

Hearing this name again, and from Jianzu's mouth, with Ning Fan's character, he couldn't help but feel a little fluctuating.

Ning Fan was about to speak again, but Jianzu interrupted him.

"I'm running out of time. After you show up, I'm doomed to die... I know you have something important to do here. You are always like this, always like this... What you want, I will help you Get, but before that, I have something to tell you..."

"...Senior, if you have any advice, you might as well say it outright." Ning Fan was surprised, but he didn't expect the old and immortal Sword Ancestor to chat with him, and asked in silence for a while.

"It's not advice, it's not... I didn't understand before, why I couldn't find you after searching hard, but when I really understood, I couldn't coexist with you in the same world. You, I'm afraid you will never find me in the future, I can't find any reincarnation... When I find it, I may have missed it..."

What is Jianzu talking nonsense?

Ning Fan frowned, he couldn't understand Jianzu's words at all, but for some reason, there was a trace of sadness in his heart, as if countless fine needles were piercing and tearing.

"You can't find me, I can't meet you... If the two lines intersect, we will meet in one lifetime, and we will be separated for the rest of our lives; if the two lines are parallel, we will walk together forever and never meet... Fortunately, before I turn into bones, I have made the most beautiful The smiles, stay one by one, I hope they can enter your parallel line and accompany you to be happy..."

Smile, what smile... Ning Fan didn't understand more, but he didn't interrupt Jianzu's words rashly.

"...The morning moon of the ancient barren mountains can only be rounded in ten years... The tide against the sea of ​​dust can only rise once in a hundred years... The mist of the vast Dao can only be retreated in a thousand years... The blue peach of the ancient heaven can only be closed in ten thousand years... Lily of the valley can only be released in 100,000 years... and I am only allowed to have a smile every millions of years..."

"I've waited a long time, and I left you... a lot..."

"I really want to watch a... Chaoyue, even if it's just... ten years..."

The word ends here!

Abrupt mutation!

Jianzu clearly wanted to say something more, but he was mute and could no longer make a sound, so he could only sigh.

It seems that her deadline has finally arrived...

For countless years, the remains of the Sword Ancestor, which the Three Flames cultivator had tried so hard to kill but could not kill, suddenly and without warning, there was a soaring death energy, and an unimaginable power of the Great Dao swayed above the nine-story iron building. There was a circle of reincarnation ripples, and the bones of the sword ancestor were wiped out into ashes little by little.

"What's going on! I didn't disturb the layout of this place. Why does the sword ancestor's remains have a strange scene of being wiped into ashes!"

"There is such a terrifying power of the Dao, destroying the bones of Jianzu, this is not the power that the monks in the second step can contend with!"

Ning Fan's expression was gloomy. He didn't know what happened here, and he didn't understand what the meaning of Jianzu's nonsense.

However, seeing the corpse of Jianzu die at this moment, he has no reason to have a burst of anger. The anger came from nowhere, and he didn't know who it was targeting, but it made his heart cold to the extreme, cold... Want to kill!

"What's the matter with this feeling!"

"Although I don't understand why... but it seems that my physical instinct will not allow me to watch the sword ancestor dissipate in front of me!"

Originally, Ning Fan would not have stepped into the iron building a hundred feet rashly before the structure of the place was clarified, but at this moment, his body involuntarily flew away in the direction of the ninth-floor iron building.

Keep approaching the iron tower!

Ninety feet!

Countless dark swords suddenly flew out from above the iron building, and were devoured by Ning Fan's demonic fire!

Eighty feet!

More sword shadows stabbed out from the iron tower, and it was not enough to burn out the demonic fire. Ning Fan raised his hand and raised 24 demons, blocking it!

It was after killing He Zu that he won the first innate attacking magic weapon, the [Five Poison Banners]!

Seventy feet!

Sixty feet!

Fifty feet!

One after another, black figures wearing black robes, embroidered with gold patterns of the Ten Suns on the corners of their clothes, wearing masks of crying and laughing, flew out of the iron building, and the last time they had the cultivation of immortal venerables, they were immortal kings and immortal emperors. Shadow, there are actually many!

Naturally, Ning Fan was not arrogant enough to think that he could fight against so many powerful shadows!

Instantly merged with the black cat, and fully opened the body of the God-destroying giant, and then Ning Fan sacrificed countless magic weapons in the air.

Five Poison Banners, Gathering Gate, Five Elements Bottle, Treasure Compass, Black Immortal Cloud, Water Flooded One World Bottle, Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Refining God Cauldron…

There are dozens of magic treasures of twelve nirvanas, and hundreds of magic treasures of twelve nirvanas and below!

Baoguang filled the sky and smashed towards countless black shadows. As for Ning Fan himself, he took the opportunity to not fight with those shadows, but took the opportunity to continue to approach the iron building.

Forty feet!

Thirty feet!

Twenty feet!

ten feet!

A circle of halos containing the breath of the third step appeared strangely on Ning Fan's road ahead. Those halos, without exception, are the rings of the first saints, and they are the real divine powers of the saints. The strength of the Aegis Destroyer was actually unable to break through the halo of those saints, and crossed the last ten feet to come to Jianzu.

He vomited blood when he was shocked by the halo.

"Can I just watch the sword ancestor dissipate..."

Ning Fan gritted his teeth and looked unwilling. He rushed towards the saint's halo again and again, but naturally it was impossible to dash away that level of divine power.

After dozens of breaths, Sword Ancestor was covered in bones, and more than half of it was wiped out.

Seeing that Ning Fan was still rushing in his direction, Sword Ancestor sighed faintly, raised his hand, and a huge breath came out, which suddenly suppressed all the forces between heaven and earth that prevented Ning Fan from approaching her.

Collapsed all the shadows of the ages!

Blast off all the Beginning Holy Auras!

When he raised his hand, he seemed to have the sword energy to slay the gods and demons, looking at the world!

Ning Fan, who had lost his way, was stunned for a moment, then broke through the last ten meters and landed on the ninth-floor iron building.

If he was relying on himself, he would not be able to do this. This is thanks to Jianzu...

The moment he set foot in the iron building, this building was called a terrifying power of seal, which directly cut off all of Ning Fan's cultivation base, making it difficult to maintain Ning Fan's body as a god-destroying giant. Under the strength of the time, he almost fell to the ground.

After finally stabilizing his figure, Ning Fan stepped towards the throne of Jianzu with the power of the seal here. When he got closer, he found helplessly that, with his little deeds, he couldn't stop the sword ancestor from disappearing into ashes.

It is the Dao power of the third step that destroys the sword ancestor... No, it is not only the third step, it may be even higher...

This is a terrifying force unimaginable in the apocalyptic dream world!

Sword Ancestor raised his hand to shatter the ring of the Holy Beginning, but even she could not resist this power!

"What happened to the senior, why did such a change happen when he saw me." Ning Fan asked with a long sigh.

Jianzu opened his mouth to speak, but could no longer convey any words, so he could only be relatively silent with Ning Fan.

She died countless years ago.

The so-called Lady of White Bones is nothing but her remains, with a trace of obsession, she has supported her to this day.

But now, after seeing Ning Fan, even this obsession has vanished...

As a cultivator, Ning Fan can't see this, he just sees it, but he doesn't understand.

"Could it be that the last obsession of the great swordsman before his death was to see me? Therefore, after seeing me, the obsession disappeared and was wiped out by reincarnation..." Ning Fan had a guess, but he couldn't believe this inference. .

"I don't understand. Although I was brought out of Butterfly's hometown by my seniors, it seems that this matter is not enough to cause such a big obsession with my seniors. I don't know if there was some huge cause and effect between my seniors and me. The..." Ning Fan asked in confusion.

Silence, still silence.

"After the senior disappears, it seems that the cause and effect I owe you can't be repaid." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

Jianzu remained silent.

"What's the matter with this key, it seems that it was made by your tears, and it can open the huge gate of this world." Ning Fan took out the gray tears key that flew out of the Bible Pagoda.

Jianzu glanced at the key, his emotions became complicated, but he was still silent.

"At the beginning of my cultivation, I met a woman who looked almost the same as you, but her aura was completely different from yours. But I have a feeling that she has a certain connection with you, not a simple connection like reincarnation. It's something else..."

Still silent.

"There is also a woman in Jidan Sanctuary, who looks very similar to you. She is another person from the five Dabei, named after the ten bees. This Dabei seems to have a lot of her layout, and it seems that she is a very scheming city government. As for the woman. All the experiences I have come to Jidan Sanctuary seem to have a trace of cause and effect with her..."

Ten bees?

This name finally caused Jianzu's emotions to have a ripple, and that ripple was anger.

But after anger, it is bitter.

Unable to speak, only relatively silent.

"Do you... like me?"

Ning Fan asked this question subconsciously.

It's an intuition.

Intuition made him speak like this, because according to his speculation, the obsession of Sword Ancestor's death and not changing is related to him. The longing hidden in the sword intent also seemed to be related to him. To make a woman so concerned about a man, most of it has to do with love. But after speaking like this, Ning Fan suddenly blushed and felt a little inappropriate. Such a direct question was indeed a bit embarrassing.

Regarding this question, after Jianzu was slightly silent, he actually chose to shake his head.

Ning Fan suddenly felt self-indulgent, smiled awkwardly, and said to Jianzu, "Senior, sorry", "offended" and so on.

In his heart, he secretly thought that he, who was a butterfly in the real world, should not owe Jianzu any huge cause and effect. Otherwise, how can he make such a strange woman as Jianzu never forget him, so that he is obsessed, not even a corpse. If you are willing to smoke, you must see him before you are willing to dissipate...

And this kind of obsession seems to have nothing to do with feelings... Between a man and a woman, if it's not an emotional debt, then it's... a benefit?

Incomprehensible, incomprehensible...

"I can't stop the disappearance of the senior... With my cultivation, the only thing I can do for the senior is to see him off. I'm sorry..." Ning Fan said with a wry smile.

His physical instinct did not want Jianzu to disappear like this, but he couldn't do it...

Jianzu's mood fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to be a little unhappy because of Ning Fan's senior's name.

With the passage of time, she was finally about to dissipate. With difficulty, she raised her bone-only palm and stretched it to Ning Fan's hand. She didn't know if she wanted to hold Ning Fan's hand or if she wanted to do something else. , in short, stretched halfway, and then retracted.

Behaviour is very strange.

She didn't take that step until it finally turned into ashes and disappeared.

So there will never be a chance.

"A generation of great emperors, actually disappeared like this..."

"Why is this emperor's obsession before his death seeing me..."

Ning Fan felt a little disappointed. After thinking about it, he collected the ashes of Jianzu, and stored them in a jade box. Carefully put them away.

I thought to myself, if I can go to the real world one day, I will bury the bones of Jianzu in her hometown. This move may be able to repay the cause and effect of the sword ancestor a little...

The unknown sadness in his heart suddenly poured out, making Ning Fan greatly stunned and even more helpless.

It is not the first time that things related to Jianzu have strangely triggered his strange emotions.

After coming to Jidan Sanctuary, all the things that I encountered seemed to have a layer of fog. During a trip to the sanctuary, he did not know how many brain cells died.

The fact that he met Jianzu today was the first of many strange things.

It was completely inexplicable, but there was an inexplicable emotion that stuck in my heart.

When he was on his way before, Long Sanchui told him a lot of stories.

Saying that the Lady White Bone in the Bone Mountains is the nightmare of the Three Flames cultivator. Countless Sanyan cultivators want to save this undead, but they are simply unable to do so.

What's strange is that he only met Jianzu once, and he overcame her...

The last obsession of the sword ancestor has been melted away...

"Would it be better if I didn't show up... In this way, the ancestors of the sword ancestors can still be stored in the world..." Ning Fan suddenly had a strange thought, and then suppressed the strange thought.

In any case, Sword Ancestor has disappeared from the world. It's useless to sigh. There is another important thing at the moment, that is to quickly take out the Jiuli sacrifice vessel, and then go out to help Long Sanchuan fight against the Shizhu pursuers.

Ning Fan jumped off the ninth-floor iron building. After he jumped off the building, the cultivation base that had been cut off by the power of the seal was restored to its original state.

First, he took back all the magic weapons used to block the shadow, and then glanced vigilantly over the tens of thousands of scabbards on the stone wall.

These scabbards contain the sword intent of the sword ancestor, but they did not die with the sword ancestor, so there is only one possibility. These scabbards are the means that Nanyaosheng arranged here before his death. They are a defense to prevent others from taking the sacrificial instruments, and have nothing to do with the will of Jianzu himself.

As a result, even if the Sword Ancestor had died, if Ning Fan took the Jiuli Sacrificial Vessel, he would still be attacked by the ten thousand sword scabbards on the ground.

A gray sword glow is already terrifying, if it is tens of thousands... eh? These scabbards...

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly moved slightly.

Without warning, the ten thousand scabbards on the ground suddenly burst open one by one, as if there was a trace of the Sword Ancestor's will hidden in it, all these scabbards were detonated, destroying the layout of the Southern Medicine Saint.

"Is it the last trace of Sword Ancestor's will left in the world, helping me?"

Tens of thousands of scabbards were collapsed by the sword ancestor's will.

After the collapse, under the power of this formation, it recovered little by little.

Don't miss out!

Naturally, it was impossible for Ning Fan to wait for the scabbards to recover. With a big wave of his hand, he took the Jiuli Sacrificial Artifact and flew out of the cave with a flick of his body.

The forty-nine scabbards along the way were also broken down again by the sword ancestor's will, and were in the process of being reborn a little bit. As a result, when Ning Fan left, he didn't take as much trouble as he did when he entered the cave.

By the time all the scabbards here were reborn, Ning Fan had already taken the sacrificial utensils and fled.

The process was much easier than expected...Easy to make him feel that this was actually a bit like a dream.

Invisibly, he has inherited a great favor from Jianzu. If it hadn't been for Jianzu's last will to help, he wanted to take away the Jiuli Sacrificial Vessel in front of tens of thousands of scabbards, but he didn't know what a huge price it would cost.

At the same time that Ning Fan rushed out of the cave, the Death Emperor of Meng's family in Shiyan Continent suddenly had a feeling, and his expression changed.

"Not good! The Bone Mountains have changed!"

At the same time, in the Xiufang of the Liuli City in Zhongzhou, the Ten Bee Supreme, who had just finished dancing and was resting, frowned.

"Huh? He actually let that butterfly meet his real master! What did Yan Zu eat to let this child invade the Bone Mountains! In this way, in order to calculate the many layouts of this butterfly, isn't it? With the biggest flaw..."

"Hmph, I originally wanted to use the blood warrior master as bait to catch a ray of love for this butterfly, but now it seems that there is a possibility that something may be exposed..."

"Forget it, if my calculations are really exposed, I will use this butterfly better. I will definitely win his butterfly seed..."

…

When Ning Fan turned into a ghost face with silver hair and flew out of the cave, what he saw was the back of a bloody fighting back with dragon wings open.

In order to stop the chasing troops for him, Long Sanchui was already outside the cave, fighting hard with Shi Zhu and others for a day and a night!

Although he has been severely injured, he is not dead yet, he stubbornly refuses to leave, and his back is quite tall and heroic!

Being able to survive under the siege of an Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations and thousands of True Immortals for a day, this Dragon Three Hammers is really quite capable, and Ning Fanbai worried about him.

"Dragon Three Hammers! Are you crazy! Back then you trespassed here, and you were abolished by the Sky Master, but now you dare to break in again, do you really think I can't kill you by waiting for the Master of Three Flames to kill you! And your Immortal Venerable? Companion, where did you go! Could it be... This child has entered the cave of white bones without knowing his life or death! Hmph, with this child's cultivation base, this move is simply asking for his own death!" The stone master was also injured, while carrying Many subordinates attacked Long Three Hammer, humming disdainfully, trying to disturb Long Three Hammer's mind with words and make him reveal his flaws.

"Nonsense! My brother Ning's strength is not much worse than that of the ancient Immortal Venerable, how could he easily die in the White Bone Cave!" Long Sanchui laughed while resisting the siege.

"Give way! If you don't make way, don't blame the old man for being ruthless and really kill you!" Shi Zhu said angrily.

"Haha! With the old man here, no one wants to disturb my little brother! Stay here for me!" Bang bang bang! The dragon three hammers and dragon claws dance wildly, and there are three other immortals of the ancients, who were beaten by the dragon three hammers and vomited blood and flew upside down.

Suddenly, Long Sanchui noticed the fluctuation of Ning Fan walking out of the White Bone Cave, and his body swayed and flew to Ning Fan's side.

Under the gloomy gazes of Shizhu and other mountain guards, he laughed loudly at Ning Fan,

"Successful?"

"Well, you can leave here."

Ning Fan's eyes swept across Long Sanchui's injuries in a complicated way, and sighed.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the giant gate of the sky hanging high in the air nearby.

To be honest, now he is not very interested in going to the real world. Even if he has the door key in his hand, it is unlikely to open the door.

He is different from those fantasy monks who are keen to go to the real world.

"Come back later..."

Ning Fan and Long Sanhami swayed, switched to another path, dodged into the dense forest, and retreated from the depths of the ancient trees.

Completely ignore Shizhu and others! So arrogant!

"Damn it! This son actually survived from the White Bone Cave, and he said he has succeeded. Could it be that some people are left here to explore the loss of the White Bone Cave, and the rest, along with the old man, continue to chase these two intruders! We must not let them live. Leave the Bone Mountains! That ghost-faced monk...you can't be wrong! Just like the portrait, it's actually the madman who destroyed the He family!"

Shizhu was angry on the face, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find... Actually here, I found the ghost-faced madman who destroyed the He family!

The quasi-holy corpse that was taken from the He family must still be in the hands of this child!

If this son can be killed here, perhaps the quasi-saint corpse can be retrieved directly from this son! If the matter is kept secret and not known by the other two flame masters, he may even be expected to swallow this female corpse alone without the other two masters knowing!

Instead of how the three parties agreed to distribute this female corpse as before!

But soon Shizhu couldn't be happy anymore.

Because of Long Sanchui's lead, the conceited Stone Master quickly chased down the two of Ning Fan again...

At the boundary of the Corpse Bone Mountains, there was a sudden confusion in the shadow formation somewhere, and then two figures burst out from it. After a few dodging, they disappeared from the eyes of many mountain guards.

A day later, a piece of news set off a huge wave in Sanyan again.

The ghost-faced cultivator who destroyed the He family actually successfully invaded the Corpse Bone Mountains under the leadership of the wood master and the stone master!

As for the loss of the Corpse Bone Mountains, the wood master and the stone master have not released any news.

Afterwards, only these two people and the late Emperor Death knew the truth.

"How could the strongest of the five great inferiors be killed by an immortal?! Are you two joking with this seat!"

Inside the Bone Mountains Palace, the Dead Emperor changed from his gloomy past, and roared directly at the wood master and the stone master.

Although the wood master and the stone master were displeased with the arrogant tone of the dead emperor, they still couldn't hide the joy on their faces.

"Why did the Sky Master make such a big fire? It is true that the two Xiaoxiao successfully invaded the Corpse Bone Mountains, which greatly hurt you and me, but the bones of the Lady White Bone are not left, isn't it the situation that I and the three three flame masters have been pursuing for many years! The existence of Mrs. White Bone is a huge threat to my Sanyan. Every time I wake up and go crazy, countless people will die. Over the years, I have tried everything to kill her, but I still don't kill her, although I don't know what the ghost-faced Immortal Venerable did What, but being able to successfully kill Lady White Bone is definitely good news for me, Sanyan. Of course, just relying on this son to destroy the He family, I still can't let him go..." The wood master said with a smile.

"Humph! Two wastes! You really don't understand anything. Get out! If you don't get out, don't blame me for chasing people out!" The Death Emperor said in anger.

"What! You and I are equal to the flame master, how dare you be so rude in front of me!"

"Don't accept it! If you don't accept it, come to the last battle!"

A battle broke out in the Bone Mountains. The two sides of the battle were the Death Emperor, who was known as the strongest in the Three Flames, and the Wood Lord and the Stone Lord, two Immortal Emperors of Eight Tribulations.

The result of the duel was that the Emperor of Death, with the strength of one person, overpowered the other two masters, but also suffered some injuries.

In front of Sanyan cultivator again, he proved his name as the strongest!

The other two flame masters suffered a big loss, and naturally it was impossible to stay here any longer.

For the trivial matters of the outside world, the Death Emperor doesn't want to pay attention at all at this moment. He stayed in the palace alone, with a gloomy face, reluctant to speak for a long time.

After a long time, a voice in his body suddenly sounded.

"Humph! It seems that there is no chance to obtain the supreme swordsmanship of the first immortal emperor of the ancient immortal realm. It was a waste of time for you and me to set up this corpse mountain range for many years, but unexpectedly, it will be broken by an external cultivator. I knew it earlier. In this way, when chasing and killing that kid that day, we should kill that kid at all costs!" Ancestor Yan in the Death Emperor said solemnly.

"Master Yanzu, calm down, this son has repeatedly broken me and other important things, I will never leave him alive to leave Jidan Sanctuary!" The death emperor's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he didn't know what he was calculating.

…

After Ning Fan and Long Sanchui left the Bone Mountains all the way, they came to the Stone Flame Continent.

According to Long Sanchui, he has several innate dragon caves in the Shiyan site, which can block the search of quasi-saint-level spiritual thoughts, and are an excellent place to avoid powerful enemies and recuperate from injuries.

After doing such a big vote in the Bone Mountains, he has to hide from the storm for a while, and then come out to play after the storm subsides.

During this trip, Jiu Li's innate sacrificial device was successfully obtained, and Ning Fan was also looking for a hidden place to hold the coming-of-age ceremony for Jiu Li, and he hit it off with Long Sanchuan and came to Shi Yan together.

If Jiu Li is an adult, his strength will probably be improved. For him, it can also increase some chips for rescuing Emperor Tu.

Because of this joint invasion, Ning Fan and Long Sanchui had a certain friendship.

"If it weren't for Brother Long's help, if Ning wanted to achieve this, he would have to spend a lot of trouble. A little gift, thank you!"

"Haha! Brother Ning is too polite, you and I are both Nightmare Dragons, and we should help each other. Talking about gifts hurts our feelings! If you really want to thank me, just treat me to a good drink, and the gifts are not necessary...hh! This, this, This... is actually a Nightmare Dragon Clan sacrificial device of the congenital rank! Could it be that my brother is actually giving me such a precious thing?! Where did this thing come from!"

"It came out of the White Bone Cave."

Ning Fan smiled.

Sacrificial utensils are different from magic weapons. In addition to the offensive and defensive capabilities of magic weapons, they often have some special purposes. Only monks of the corresponding race can use those special purposes, such as inheritance and reproduction.

In addition to being used as an innate magic weapon, the sacrificial utensils of the congenital world are often regarded as the inheritance of a group, and their value is even higher than that of ordinary innate magic weapons!

This time, when Ning Fan entered the Baigu Cave, he not only took away the innate sacrificial utensils of the nine raccoon clan, but also took away several other sacrificial utensils that were of innate quality.

The harvest is not small!

Among them, there happened to be an innate sacrificial device of the Nightmare Dragon clan.

Long Sanchui helped him along the way, and Ning Fan was grateful, so he generously gave the Nightmare Dragon Clan's innate sacrificial artifact to Long Sanchui.

There are many treasures like him, and the magic treasures of the Xian Xianxia rank are actually inconspicuous, not to mention that he is not a real nightmare dragon, and it is of little significance to ask for a sacrifice to the nightmare dragon family.

But the Dragon Three Hammers are different. With this sacrificial vessel, he can take the Dragon Concubine widely and inherit the lineage!

"Haha! The old man can finally have a queen! With this sacrificial vessel, the old man must marry ten or eight dragon concubines and give birth to a lot of small nightmare dragons!" Long Sanchui excitedly said.

Cultivation is something against the sky, and the more profound the cultivation, the more difficult it is to obtain children through intercourse.

A true immortal who has lived a lifetime but is a lonely one. There are many in the cultivation world, not all of them are not close to women, but it is difficult to ask for a child.

The world of self-cultivation also has a special secret method of seeking children, and there are special treasures of heaven and earth, which can avoid intercourse between men and women, and directly give birth to life.

But if it is strong to the first level of the Immortal Emperor, it is difficult to have a secret method that can help the Immortal Emperor level 1 to breed offspring.

If there are no such restrictions, with the long years experienced by the Immortal Emperor, thousands of children can be conceived, which would be very terrifying...

If it is an immortal emperor of a special race, if there is a family of innate sacrificial vessels, there is a certain chance that he will successfully seek a child through the ceremony...

Can reproduce offspring.

"Are children..."

Seeing that Long Sanchui was so happy because of this kind of thing, Ning Fan was slightly surprised, and then laughed.

He just turned and took out a gray tear key from his arms. After trying to communicate with the key, he had unspeakable regrets.

In the past, this key could be used to communicate with Ning Fan, even if Ning Fan did not understand the communication of all things.

Now, this key no longer makes any sound, and it will no longer say the words "You don't know your concubine" to Ning Fan.

Nope, I'll call Ning Fan Little Butterfly again.

Listening to the voice of the key, you can only hear such cookie-cutter words.

"I am tears, tears..."

No, you are the key, okay?

"I am tears, tears..."

Well, to say that you are the tears of Jianzu is also justified. Sword Ancestor turned his tears into the key to the Great Gate of Heaven...

"I am tears, tears..."

The sword ancestor dissipated, it was really regrettable, unpleasant...

"I am tears, tears..."

very noisy…

"I am tears, tears..."

"I am tears, tears..."

"It's tears..."

Long Sanchui insisted on pulling Ning Fan and ran to the dangerous building a hundred feet away to drink ancient wine.

As a result, Long Sanjue's drinking volume was astonishing, and he literally got drunk on Ning Fan's alcohol volume...

There are always some unknown emotions that need a good drink to forget.

Or, still can't let go...

…

Seven days later, Ning Fan said goodbye to Long Three Hammer and left Long Three Hammer's Shiyan Dragon Cave.

Along with him, there was also a three-faced girl with black cat ears on her head, a black dress and black silk, and an expressionless face.

"Master, haven't we played here with Uncle Long? The black devil is already an adult, and the black devil can do all kinds of things with the master, and can give the master a lot of little masters... When will the master favor the black devil. "

"You're just an adult, don't fill your head with the matter of reproduction, you were infected by the Dragon Three Hammers! Remember, fools are contagious!"

Ning Fan had a slight headache.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Leave Sanyan, but before leaving, you can take a small revenge by the way."

"Master is referring to Shi Yanmeng's family?"

"clever."

In Mengjia, there are red lights for wedding banquets everywhere.

Today is the day when Meng Baixiong, the ancestor of the Meng family, married his concubine.

The guests came to congratulate in an endless stream, but some insiders knew the truth.

The Meng family is about to decline!

First, the Meng family demon was bizarrely destroyed, which made the master of Shi Yan severely reprimanded the Meng family, and there was a great sign of losing the trust of the stone master.

Afterwards, Meng Baixiong left the clan, and ran to where he did not know.

Although he did not die on the spot, he was seriously injured and unable to recover. The deadline is approaching, within the past few decades...

A generation of great emperors is on the verge of falling, which is somewhat embarrassing.

But more people applauded.

Meng Baixiong lived a lonely and widowed life, without a wife and no children. When he was about to die, he remembered marrying a concubine and having children, and wanted to leave some blood in the world.

The idea is good.

But the actual behavior is a bit absurd.

Meng Baixiong did not marry a concubine, but married hundreds of people at one time, and they were basically women of the direct line of the affiliated forces of the Meng family.

Who is willing to marry the direct daughter of the clan into the declining Meng family? And still marry Meng Baixiong, an old man who is about to die. What about the Immortal Emperor? If you die, everything is empty!

And when the Meng family declines, most of these affiliated forces want to abandon the Meng family and find a new owner. If they are involved with the Meng family, it will be somewhat troublesome...

The Meng family had many enemies in Shi Yan.

When Meng Baixiong was still alive, those enemies would not make a move, but if Meng Baixiong died...

"Ancestor, you forced the affiliated forces of our clan to give up their daughters and be your concubine. This matter has already caused a large number of forces to tell the truth. I hope the ancestors will think twice. If you let go at this time, there is still room for mediation. ..." This generation of the Meng family's patriarch persuaded Meng Baixiong.

"Stupid! I forcibly married many powerful daughters, just to find a way out for the dying Meng family. If I can be involved with so many forces, I will turn into dust, and the younger generation should also be able to find a way out. Shi Yan barely maintains his family business! Don't persuade him any more, go and call out the chief and hold a ceremony!"

Meng Baixiong suppressed the deathly anger on his face, held up a red light, and put on a happy dress under the service of the maids.

When he came to the auditorium, hundreds of women with red hijabs showed a trace of resentment towards Meng Baixiong at the same time.

I hate Meng Baixiong's behavior of marrying them!

Hate their happiness for a lifetime, it will soon become a calculation for this dying old man!

"Commander? Can we hold the worship ceremony?" Meng Baixiong asked the commander indifferently.

"Ancestor, please wait a moment, there are still some guests from the big clan who have not come."

"What forces are missing..." Meng Baixiong frowned. He is about to die, and many forces are unwilling to be involved with the Meng family. At this time, it is not because of being late, but not planning to come...

snort! Those snobs!

"Lack of Huanghuagu Meng's family, Ziliuhe Ji's family, Shi Yan's chief guard Yuan Lang, and Zhundi Sanxiu Wanggu, and I'm still missing..."

"Ning is still missing."

Above the Xitang, an uninvited guest suddenly broke into dozens of martial law in the Meng family, slaughtered hundreds of soldiers, and came on the blood!

The whole hall was suddenly in chaos!

It's just because the enemy of Meng's family is a silver-haired monk with a ghost face!

"Ghost...ghost face with silver hair! It's the lunatic who destroyed the Meng family and invaded the Corpse Bone Mountains!"

"This person forcibly broke into Meng's family, and his intentions are not good! What should I wait for!"

"This person can kill even He Zu, but the half-dead Meng Baixiong is his opponent!"

"There is no illusory person under the prestigious name, and the Meng family is in a disaster!"

Ning Fan stood silently at the entrance of the Xitang, but he gave everyone here a mighty aura that was as mighty as the sky!

His white clothes and silver hair are even more incompatible with the beaming red here!

What a god!

The real immortals present were all shocked, because Ning Fan stood here, as if he had replaced the heaven here, giving them a fatal threat!

Even immortal emperors like Meng Baixiong, when they were weak, couldn't bear Ning Fan's aura.

"Who is Your Excellency! First destroy the He family, then break into the Bone Mountain. After Mu Yan and Kongyan committed major incidents, they came to my Shi Yanmeng family to make trouble again. Wouldn't you really put me, Sanyan cultivator, into your eyes!"

"So what if you put it in your eyes, what if you don't put it in..."

"Shuzi is arrogant!" Meng Baixiong was furious, and there were also many monks present who regarded Shi Yan as a glory.

Despite his reputation, Meng Baixiong didn't dare to take a shot at Ning Fan directly, but calmly called to some immortals and immortal kings of other forces around him.

"What are you still hesitating about, join hands with this old man to kill this demon! My Lord of Stone Flame has set a huge bounty on this person! This person is just an Immortal Venerable. If we join forces, we will definitely be able to this person. Killing this, the great merit is in front of you, why are you hesitant to act like a little daughter!"

He actually wanted to drag all the forces, either enemies or friends, into this murky water!

After analyzing the pros and cons, a large number of Shi Yan experts immediately responded to Meng Baixiong's call and glared at Ning Fan.

But there are also a lot of cautious people. After hesitation, they distanced themselves from the Meng family and wanted to wait and see.

"Humph! Who are you! Dare to act like this in Sanyan, but hide your head and show your tail, I really don't know if you are daring or timid!" Meng Baixiong sneered.

"Meng Baixiong, you actually asked me who I am. You shouldn't forget who hurt you in such a situation. The taste of the golden palm of Yanzu is not good." Ning Fan smiled indifferently.

In one sentence, Meng Baixiong froze there, his face full of disbelief.

The ghost-faced cultivator who stirred the hurricane in the whole three flames turned out to be...

That junior foreigner?

how is this possible!

That junior outside cultivator couldn't possibly bring him such a sense of oppression! This is never true!

"Humph! No need to talk nonsense, no matter who you are, if you come to my Meng family to have trouble today, it is impossible to let you go away alive! Xi Xiandou, accept this son for the old man!"

Meng Baixiong snorted coldly, spit out a golden light, and went to suppress Ning Fan.

There were many exclamations in the field.

"It's an innate magic weapon!"

"It's actually the magic weapon of the ancestors of the Meng family!"

"It's the Immortal Washing Fighter who claims to have everything!"

"This foreign cultivator may resist the innate power!"

On that day, Ning Fan suffered some losses in Meng Baixiong's Immortal Washing Fight, and was even devoured by the Four Emperors Luo Hansong's flying swords.

now...

boom!

With one punch, directly with the strength of the physical body, the shocking Immortal Washing Fight was blasted away!

The vast wind pressure caused the surrounding monks to stand unsteadily, and countless people fell!

The entire Xitang collapsed under this wind pressure, and a fist wave spread, and the entire Meng family's tens of thousands of houses began to collapse!

"Xianxiandou, that's all." Ning Fan sneered.

Countless air-conditioning sounds came out, and it was Meng Baixiong himself, who was also in deep amazement!

"This son actually uses the physical body to take the power of the innate magic weapon! How is this possible!" (To be continued.)