"That's right, you have caused a big disaster, if Yu Feng leaves, you estimate that the big disaster will come as soon as possible. ”

The Wine Sword Fairy's expression was extremely solemn.

"Therefore, Yu Feng must die, so the master chased and killed him. Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

Jiu Jian Immortal shook his head, "I don't know what happened between you and Yu Feng, I just ran into him on the way when he left, and found that there was a trace of your sword qi on his shoulder." ”

"Seeing the other party's flustered expression, I think he must have some contradiction with you, and since you have cut off one of the other party's arms, it must be a vendetta. ”

"Such a person, I will kill it directly with a sword. ”

Jiu Jian Xian explained this matter, when he said that he killed Yu Feng with a sword, it was an understatement, it was as simple as saying that he had just killed a dog.

"Master, do you think this matter is particularly serious? I think, at most, it's just a confrontation with the city lord of Qinglong City, as long as it's a human being, there will always be weaknesses, I think, naturally there is a way to convince the other party. Ning Fan paused.

The Wine Sword Fairy laughed.

"You're still too young. ”

"Huh?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

I don't know why Master Jiu Jianxian would say such a sentence.

I'm really young, but I'm also old-fashioned.

"You've only hit one point, but you don't know the secrets of Nine Springs Villa. ”

"Do you think that I have founded the Hidden Sword Villa for many years, and I don't know much about these forces in the city? If I could deal with the Jiuquan Villa casually, I would have asked Zhuge Jun to eradicate the Jiuquan Villa. ”

"I've always kept him, and I have some scruples, because the support point behind Jiuquan Villa is the Blood Demon Palace. ”

"Bloody Temple, you should be no stranger, right?"

As soon as the Wine Sword Immortal finished speaking, Ning Fan's expression was awe-inspiring.

The Bloody Temple, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

When the Blood Demon Hall was mentioned, the appearance of Nalan Jiansheng appeared in his head.

Lan Jiansheng is a Sword Pill cultivator, and he is one of the nine hall masters of the Blood Demon Palace.

His ruthless appearance and pale face were like a painting, deeply engraved in Ning Fan's head.

Ning Fan felt a touch of pressure, invisibly, oppressively.

"Does the Nine Springs Villa have a lot to do with the Blood Demon Palace?" Ning Fan raised his eyes.

"That's right, the relationship between the two is very close, and besides, Yu Feng is one of the protectors of the Blood Demon Palace. ”

As soon as Jiu Jian Immortal said this, Ning Fan instantly had an accurate understanding of the relationship between them.

"It seems that I have offended not only the Blue Dragon City, but also the Blood Demon Palace. Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry too much, there is pressure, there is motivation, this matter at the moment, I can help hide it for you for a while, so that tonight's events will not happen. The Wine Sword Immortal said in a deep voice.

"Hmm, what can the master do?" Ning Fan was surprised.

The eyes are even brighter.

"What method I use, you don't care, in short, you only have half a month to prepare, as soon as half a month passes, when the time comes, Xia Jiang, the city lord of Qinglong City, and the people of the Blood Demon Palace, will come to trouble you, you have to think about how to deal with it." ”

"Although I am your master, I can't always protect you under the wings, you have to think clearly. ”

The wine sword fairy's tone was a little serious.

His words were not wrong, he couldn't protect Ning Fan for the rest of his life.

Besides, what he has to do, nine deaths.

Once done, there's no going back.

At that time, if he dies and disappears, then Ning Fan will have no support for him.

Therefore, he wanted to cultivate Ning Fan as soon as possible.

Because, this is the disciple that Ning Fan wants to cultivate the most.

"Alright, I'll go first. ”

After the Wine Sword Immortal finished speaking, he quickly left.

Ning Fan originally wanted to ask him about things, but he walked so fast that he didn't exit.

"Master, I have been coming to the Star Palace more and more times during this time. ”

"Moreover, the number of sword crystals needed is also increasing. ”

"What the hell is he doing?"

Ning Fan felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he felt that what his master Jiu Jian Immortal did was really mysterious.

Thinking like this in his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Curiosity was quickly raised.

Ning Fan paused, turned around, and walked towards the inside of the main hall.

Inside the main hall, there is a dark corridor, and at the end is a secret room.

The secret room was built by Zhuge Jun before.

The purpose is to use it for the wine sword fairy to hide.

The Wine Sword Immortal would come over every month, and as for what he was doing inside, he didn't know much except for him and the Wine Sword Fairy himself.

Ning Fan quietly came to the door of the secret room, pushed it, and the door of the secret room was opened.

In the secret room, there were beaded curtains and futons, but other than that, there was nothing else.

Well?

Ning Fan turned his eyes and found that he had seen it wrong, he had seen one less, and in the corner of the wall, there was a Dan furnace.

Nothing but these things.

The chamber was empty.

Ning Fan came to the side of the Dan furnace, stretched out his hand, touched the Dan furnace, and could only feel that the Dan furnace still had residual warmth.

"This alchemy furnace has obviously been used before, and it seems that the master is refining something. ”

"But, what exactly is he refining, and what do you need so many sword crystals? It's really unbelievable. ”

Ning Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

Because of this, he felt that he would not tell himself if he asked the Wine Sword Immortal.

His secret, he intends to hide.

"Alas, master, I hope you don't do anything stupid. ”

Ning Fan sighed, he faintly felt that this matter had something to do with the Sword Sect.

"Does the master want to regain the position of the sect leader of the Sword Sect?"

"It's kind of ...... It's not realistic, don't I think too much. ”

Ning Fan smiled bitterly, the room was empty, and the space was not very large, but his echo emerged.

Buzzing.

While Ning Fan was thinking about it, the blood-stained sword he was holding on his back suddenly buzzed and trembled.

It seems to be a little.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He put the bloodstained sword in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

The Bloodstained Sword naturally couldn't speak, but it seemed to be able to understand Ning Fan's words.

In the center of the sword body, the blood marks that were originally born with the flying sword flickered slightly.

Although this blood glow was very light, it was still seen by Ning Fan.

"Nine Springs Sword?"

The blood flickered a little more.

"Oh, Cheng, I'll take the Nine Springs Sword. ”

Nine Springs Sword, the fifth level of the spirit weapon.

The bloodstained sword is only level three.

"What are you going to do?"

Ning Fan found that this bloodstained sword had always been very excited when he saw the Jiuquan Sword.

He quickly brought the Nine Springs Sword.

In the secret room, two swords were placed on the ground.

Buzz.

Both swords, both trembling.

Then, suddenly, the blood-stained sword was magnificent, levitated, and sprayed towards the Jiuquan Sword.

Without the support of Yu Feng's sword master, the Jiuquan Sword is just a dead sword.

Sonorous, sonorous.

Two swords, entangled with each other.

Puffs of mist spread through the air.

Two swords, eventually wrapped in mist.

Ning Fan's brows furrowed, this scene was too surprising.

The battle of two swords is definitely not simple.

Rub rub rub.

The sword body was intertwined, impacted, and a wail, after half a pillar of incense, still came out, slightly sad.

The mist vanished, and with a thud, a sword fell to the ground.

A black sword, dim and dull, seemed to have lost its soul.