Nangong Fei's voice has always been very calm, as if the story he is telling has not even the slightest connection with him. It's just that the thoughts and pain that flash from time to time in his pupils make it clear that he is the protagonist of the story.

After 100 million years of torture, no one knows what he suffered. Such a person is not defeated by pain, and is destined to achieve something earth-shattering.

Nangong Fan was actually more curious about the ranking of the younger generation that year, if Beiming Chenxue was really his maternal great-grandmother, he was just a scum now, and he was not qualified to think about revenge.

He vaguely felt that the demonic trio had an inexplicable relationship with him, could it be that the sixth senior brother and the seventh senior brother and the eighth senior sister who had not yet met?

Nangong Fei seemed to have seen through Nangong Fan's thoughts, and directly said the ranking at that time. Maybe that's what he remembers the most.

Fusu first. Xiang Yu second. Dragon Black third. Tomb day fourth. Nangong is not the fifth. The Buddha is the sixth in truth. Morning snow in the north seventh. St. Immaculate VIII. Sword White Ninth. Liu Bang tenth.

This former top ten, except for Beiming Chenxue and Nangong Fei, has all stepped onto the big stage of history, showing their own elegance and leaving a great reputation in the world.

Nangong Fei's heart is lonely, and he would have been one of the trendsetters of this era.

But if he is asked to choose again, he will still fall in love with Beiming Chenxue without hesitation, but he will be more careful, no longer leave a flaw, and when the strength is enough, no one can stop the two of them from being together.

It's like now, separated by an unknown number of states and counties, and I don't know if it has long been separated by yin and yang, and we will never be able to meet again.

Nangong Fei looked at the silent Nangong Fan, maybe Nangong Fan and Nangong Bufan both looked a little more like Beiming Chenxue, and the more they looked at it, the more they liked it. With a flick of his fingers, he isolated the surging fire aura that roamed above the Mars.

"Don't break through here. Since you have chosen to take the path of the Nether, don't leave a flaw in these last steps. ”

Nangong Fan's eyes froze and nodded.

This may be a lot slower, but there is no harm in Baili, the initial realm, in the upper realm, is it not to break through if you want to?

However, there are restrictions on the rules of the nether world, and breaking through in the nether world will give you unexpected benefits. This kind of benefit is hidden in the depths, and the more you cultivate, the more you can withdraw it.

Otherwise, why would there be a joke that the people of the Nether are all people who have accumulated a lot of experience?

Nangong nodded dissatisfiedly, and talked to smart people, without too many words, a little bit was thorough.

"Is there anything you need me to do for you?" Nangong Fei's words were full of domineering, he owed his fourth son, and he always tried his best to make amends.

Nangong Fan really wanted to say that he wanted the entire Nether Realm, but he didn't want to rely on the country he had beaten down, so he didn't want it. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't find anything that needed this great god to come out in person.

Loss! Blood loss.

Why didn't Nangong Xuehe and Aunt Eleven tell themselves that it was beneficial, what could they think of in this hurry?

"If you think about it, you can tell me. Nangong Fei looked at Nangong Fan with a tangled face, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Nangong Fan is helpless, what's the use of this benefit that can't be obtained right away? The ghost knows if Nangong Fei will avoid him later.

Nangong Fan suddenly thought of the Hei family, and now he thought that the Hei family had been destroyed.

Nangong Fan's voice trembled a little, "Can you find the survivors of the Earth Black Family?"

In Nangong Fan's thoughts, the fall of the Hei family was mostly caused by the vibration of his butterfly's wings, and he felt indescribable guilt in his heart. Kurosawa's memories also affected him, and he never dared to forget this blood feud.

Nangong Fei's face was a little strange, even he, a person who was in retreat and didn't ask about the world, knew that the black family had no. This guy who has been wandering in the Nether still doesn't know at all?

Nangong Fei coughed lightly twice, in Nangong Fan's puzzled gaze.

Grab it into the void. Mars tremble, heat waves roll. A vague passage emerges.

"San'er, you explain. ”

The passage slowly unfolded, and an extremely familiar figure of Nangong Fan appeared in front of him.

Nangong Blood River stepped out of the passage step by step, and his body gradually became real from the unreal, as if he had traveled through time and space.

"Dad, I'm still peeing, what is the matter with you arresting me?" Nangong Xuehe looked a little frivolous, not as calm as in front of Nangong Fan in the past.

"You have always been in charge of the information from the outside world, and Xiao Fanzi must know the affairs of the black family. Nangong is not surprised, the third son is the most naughty of his four sons, but Nangong Fan can't help but feel a little surprised.

This Nangong Xuehe, who has always given him an extremely glorious image, actually has such a side. Subvert the three views!

Nangong Xuehe smiled, took out a black token and played with it in his hand for a while. casually threw it to Nangong Fan, and said with a big grin, "Hei Yuqing left it for you." ”

Nangong Fan's eyes stopped at the word "dark" that emitted a strange light, and he couldn't help but be stunned. This token turned out to be a high-quality spiritual weapon. I don't know which master in the Nether Realm has nothing to do to make this kind of seemingly useless spiritual weapon?

"Father?" Nangong Fan's eyes were thoughtful, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that Hei Yuqing didn't have an accident, so it can be regarded as an explanation for Hei Ze. "Is he okay?"

"You won't be able to see him for a while. I guess you won't be able to walk in front of him for hundreds of years. Nangong Xuehe said lightly.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but be stunned, his face was a little nervous, "Something's wrong?"

"Good thing. Nangong Xuehe smiled and watched Nangong Fan's face change, like unpredictable weather, the sky was clear for a while, and the clouds were thick for a while, which made Nangong Xuehe feel very interesting.

Nangong Fan looked at Nangong Xuehe's playful eyes, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, if he didn't know that he couldn't beat it, he must let Nangong Xuehe know why the flowers were so red.

"Minister, can you stop gasping so much?" Nangong Fan said resentfully.

"Boy, hold your breath. "Nangong Xuehe is not in a hurry.

"The brand in your hand is called 'Secret Order', which has been passed down since the first head of your Black Family, but it used to be more symbolic, and it wasn't until Hei Yuqing's 'retreat' that this secret order was given more meaning.

Hei Yuqing actually had nothing to do all the time, but he was disheartened and stayed in the ancestral hall for a year, and then he changed his face and began to walk the rivers and lakes. In the past ten years, I have saved many heroes in the rivers and lakes.

I don't know how much power I have secretly accumulated.

At least I can be sure that the drunkard who killed Lin Xiaoyao that day was one of them.

They only obeyed Hei Yuqing's orders, and other than that, they obeyed this secret order.

The secret order can contact them, so you little guy already has a team of his own in the Nether, and this team is extremely strong. ”

Nangong Fan looked at Nangong Xuehe, who was melodious and no longer speechless, "Minister, you haven't said Hei Yuqing yet!"

"Call me the third father-in-law, and I'll continue. Nangong Xuehe had cunning in his eyes, stretched lazily and kept silent.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth twitched, no matter how he looked at Nangong Xuehe, he looked like a naughty boy.

"I don't have a good memory lately, and I really can't think of too many things without stimulation!" Nangong Xuehe plucked his ears, sighed softly, and continued to speak.

Nangong Fan was brewing in his mouth for a long time, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't shout out.

"Oh mom, I'm so sad. Pity my daughter Little Eleven, who is so good to a wolf-hearted guy, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone. There seemed to be teardrops in Nangong Xuehe's eyes.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Oh mom, it's unreasonable! I kindly saved a guy who didn't know the height of the sky so many times, and he didn't even miss it. O wolf-hearted man. I'm so pathetic. There were teardrops on Nangong Xuehe's face.

Nangong Fan's forehead was beating, his fists were clenched, he really wanted to throw this punch regardless of the gap between them!

"Ouch mom yo ......"

"Don't you it...... Three fathers-in-law. The sound grew smaller and smaller until it was inaudible.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear well behind my ears. Nangong Xuehe put his hand to his ear and made a gesture of listening.

Nangong Fan's body gradually relaxed, lying on the bed, and when he met this tricky guy, he completely recognized it!

"Third father-in-law, tell the little one!" Nangong Fan's voice was hysterical, full of endless thirst. He wanted to know too much about the current situation of Hei Yuqing and Hei Yushang, otherwise his mind would always be worried and difficult to be at peace.

Nangong Xuehe looked at his father with a satisfied smile, and then turned his body.

"It would be nice if you left the earth one night later. On that day, there was indeed a family in Dragon City that was destroyed, but it was different from what the world thought, and it was the three families of Ao Jinhuo who provoked the war that were destroyed. The Hei family was unharmed, and the five-party coalition army only saw the Hei family alone and explained it all. In a very short period of time, Hei Yuqing killed no less than forty legends by himself. Nangong Xuehe sighed.

Nangong Fan's eyes couldn't help but widen, as if this cheap father was a little more fierce than he imagined.

He ran to the end of the capital alone and beat up the end of the heavenly seal, and when he returned to Dragon City, he felt that he couldn't suppress the attraction of the ascension. Another person was killed in Qingluan City. In the first battle, Qingluan City was removed. The Upper Realm Tianjiao Qingcheng Phoenix was defeated, and the upper realm power branches of the entire Qingluan City were forced to soar. The teleportation formation was destroyed. The Qing family thus cut off the passage to the nether realm of their own family. "Nangong Xuehe's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but gasp, is this cheap father going to be so fierce that he is against the sky?

After he ascended, he was led away by the Imperial Clan, and since then he has become a member of the Imperial Clan. In the past thousand years, not counting you and the fourth brother in the lower realm, there are still a few good seedlings. ”

Comprehend the sword monument and be led away by the Sword Pavilion of the Shushan Sword Sect Tianjiao.

One battle to conquer one of the ten cities, Hei Yuqing, who was led away by the imperial clan.

Nangong Fan only felt his blood boiling. I really want to see how Hei Yuqing was invincible at that time.

I also strengthened my own ideas. For others it is tantamount to a whimsical, completely impossible idea.

Defeat and surrender all the upper realm forces of the ten cities. No longer let them become moth-like characters, rooted in the arteries of the Nether Terrans, sucking blood to replenish themselves. What kind of ghost town, still want to adopt souls like slaughtering livestock like before? Since him, this will not happen at all.

Nangong Fan was high-spirited, wishing that he could descend on the earth now and kill fiercely.

Nangong Xuehe looked at Nangong Fan who was excited, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, feeling as if he had released a devil, and he would never worry about the kind of devil who was not afraid of the sky and the earth.

Nangong Fei has interest in his eyes, and he likes to see the energetic side of his juniors. Especially Nangong Fan, who is somewhat similar to the morning snow of the Northern Darkness, has a high-spirited and unyielding attitude. He seemed to see the morning snow of the North Darkness dragging his tired body to fight with her. In her pure thoughts, she just wants to defeat herself, right?

The corners of Nangong Fei's mouth rose and a trace of warmth hung up. There's gossip that you're not dead, are you okay? I'm coming to you.

"Boy, I'll show you something you're interested in. ”

Nangong Fan looked at Nangong Xuehe and took out a crystal clear, but with wisps of strange aura.

It is somewhat similar to the water of the earth spirit that I saw when I was in the Black Family Law Enforcement Hall.

Nangong Fan's pupils froze, and he had a guess in his heart. Could it be?

The water of the earth spirit radiated light in the palm of Nangong Blood River, and the light and shadow floated, and one picture after another was displayed in front of him.

Sure enough, everything was as Nangong Fan thought. This is the picture he wants to see the most at this time - the famous scene when Black Feather Qing destroyed Qingluan City!