"Do you know that a new monk like you, in general, is not immediately sent out on a mission, because your army is not yet familiar with the sword formation. ”

"Don't you think it's strange that this mission came suddenly?"

Lao Mo drank the green ant wine, a little worried about Ning Fandao.

Ordinary people, in fact, Lao Mo won't say much.

But since Ning Fan nodded at him, he was quite grateful to Ning Fan in his heart.

The young man in front of him, who didn't seem to be very old, had extraordinary wisdom and tenacity, especially his talent in cultivation, which impressed Lao Mo.

He felt that people like Ning Fan must not be things in the pool, and one day they would soar nine thousand miles and fly into the sky.

"Old Mo, what do you want to say?" Ning Fan suddenly smiled.

"I want to say that this time the incident is very strange, and I always feel that there is some conspiracy in it, and as for the reason, I still don't understand it. ”

Lao Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, "These are my feelings, do you know? A person who has been walking on the line of life and death for many years has the most acute sense of danger. ”

Lao Mo looked at Ning Fan meaningfully.

Ning Fan smiled and shook his head, "Old Mo, I found that you, an old man, with a melon head, look like a conspirator, how can there be so many conspiracies? Besides, I just came to Beicheng, and there are not so many enemies. ”

Lao Mo disagreed, "The second lady of the Ge family, isn't it?"

"Say, little kudzu. Lao Mo glanced at Ge Changqing.

Ge Changqing scratched the back of his head, "This, I'm stupid, I can't figure it out." ”

"Well, I didn't say it. Lao Mo rolled his eyes.

"These are not my worries, my biggest worries are still to come. ”

Lao Mo suddenly sighed.

"Worried about what?"

Ning Fan frowned.

"You should see that they are all uneasy, right?" Lao Mo raised his chin and looked at the twenty recruits.

"You can see it, what's wrong?" Ning Fan said.

"They are afraid of death, if we encounter the demon clan, especially those who are brave and battle-hardened, we will only have one result. Lao Mo sighed.

"What's the result?" Ning Fan asked.

"Annihilation. "Old Mo is as deep as a secret.

"Generally speaking, this kind of always-on elixir transport team should have been handed over to veterans like Qin Ming to handle it, at least not your group of recruits, do you know that in the eyes of us veterans in the past, what is our line called?"

"What's it called?" Ning Fan leaned against the trunk of the tree, picked up a leaf, and chewed it at the corner of his mouth.

"Death squads. Lao Mo smiled bitterly.

"Death squads?" Liao Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's a death squad, the so-called death squad is nine deaths, and if you can survive alive, it's hard to go to nine days. Lao Mo sighed heavily.

"Okay, Old Mo, I think your worries are unnecessary. ”

"On the contrary, I feel that this is Lord Qin Yuanfeng's test for us. Ning Fan thought about the benefits.

"You're just thinking about it. Lao Mo didn't know what to say, he felt that he had worked hard, as if he had thrown himself into a pool of sea, and on Ning Fan's body, it didn't seem to cause any ripples.

"You have to think about the good side of everything, don't you?" Ning Fan smiled instead and looked at Lao Mo.

Lao Mo was stunned, and after carefully pondering Ning Fan's words, it was not unreasonable.

Ning Fan suddenly stood up from a squatting position.

Lao Mo and Ge Changqing looked at Ning Fan together, and the rest of the people also looked at Ning Fan.

Among the crowd, Ning Fan had defeated two Sword Yuan Ninth Layer cultivators, and there was no doubt that his strength was the strongest, not only because of the personal soldiers he personally appointed for Qin Yuanfeng, but also because of his strength.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the entire cultivation world, there is only one law that will not change for thousands of years, that is, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected.

"What are you going to do?" Old Mo looked at Ning Fan in surprise.

Ning Fan pulled out the bloodstained sword.

Wipe it lightly against his fingers.

Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed down from his fingers like a streamline.

Ning Fan condensed the blood in the palm of his hand and suddenly scattered it towards the void.

"Brothers. ”

Everyone looked solemn, their ears pricked up, and they looked at Ning Fan.

"You can see that everyone is worried. ”

"As far as I know, it must be very dangerous for a recruit like us, who has not been trained in the sword formation and has not been sharpened by battlefield fighting, to be sent on a mission. ”

"It's a life of nine deaths, so everyone is worried. ”

"Did we do something wrong, why did you send us here to do something? But I want to say, you have thought too much, you can find other monks to carry out this mission, but you are looking for us, why is it not Lord Qin Yuanfeng who values us? and wants to give us a chance to hone our skills?"

"The battle of life and death is the most important thing for people to grow, and since I am your leader and lead you to carry out this mission, it is my responsibility to take you back. ”

"I swear I'll make it back alive for you, all of you, but, in fact, anything will happen. ”

"If you can't go, then I, Ning Fan, will advance and retreat with you, living and dying together. ”

"But again, I'll let you all go back alive. ”

After Ning Fan finished speaking, a red light immediately appeared above his head, rushing directly into the sky.

Blood Oath.

Practitioners, in general, rarely take blood vows.

But once the blood oath is made, the power of the oath on the body will go straight to the nine heavens and enter the heavenly path in the underworld.

Once the oath is broken, this punishment will be given by God.

For example, some people swear that if they break the contract, there will be five thunderstorms.

For ordinary people, maybe it's just a joke, just open your mouth.

But for cultivators, once this vow is made, if it can't be fulfilled, when the time comes, the Heavenly Dao will really send down heavenly thunder to bombard the oath.

This kind of thing is not unheard of in the cultivation world.

One of the most special examples is the Nine Emperor Princes of the Imperial City of the Great Xia Kingdom today.

As a prince, he is naturally extraordinary.

It stands to reason that a person of this status is a chosen one and should be favored by God.

And the real situation, it is true, those princes who grew up in the imperial city, especially those who have the bloodline of the Great Xia Dynasty, everyone is born, and their bodies will be lit with runes by the high priests in the court to steal the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Generally speaking, the prince's cultivation is very fast, and with the excellent cultivation resources of the entire dynasty, the cultivation realm is even more terrifying.

The Nine Emperor Princes of the year were people in the realm of sword spirits.

However, because of the violation of the blood oath, the heavens should rain down five divine thunders.

Even if it was the emperor of the dynasty at that time, he who cultivated the sword god, personally knelt down and begged the heavens, but the heavens still did not have any mercy.

In the end, the Nine Emperor Princes, who violated their oath, were killed on the spot by the five heavenly thunders, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

It shows the power of the blood oath, which is not trivial.

As soon as Ning Fan's blood oath was issued, the people around him immediately stood up with a solemn expression.

They didn't expect that Ning Fan would actually send such a big and far-reaching statement.

And for them.

Live and die together, advance and retreat together.

Everyone's hearts were immediately shocked by layers of ripples, ripples one after another.

"Senior Brother Ning, we are also willing to live and die with you!"

"Yes, we will live and die with you. ”

"We believe that you will be able to carry us back alive. ”

The voices of twenty people are not resounding in the sky, but they are also sonorous and powerful.

There was a trace of firmness in your eyes, as if you were pulling out a mountain, and you couldn't cut it off.

Lao Mo was also shocked, and expressed his sincere admiration for the young man in front of him.

Because Ning Fan's words played a great role.

The sword cultivators who were originally depressed, now, are like unsheathed swords, exuding supreme battle intent, he is very sure that even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them now, even if there are people in front of them now, these people will definitely go forward and succeed, fearless, regard life as death, and advance and retreat with Ning Fan.

Heroic, heroic!

(End of chapter)