The land of the Forty-two Wild Domains began to tremble slightly, and the roar of ancient beasts could be heard everywhere between heaven and earth.

The wilderness is an ancient battlefield for the war of gods and demons, and it is rumored that whenever an Ancient Immortal Venerable releases all his killing intent here, such a vision can be triggered.

In the Five Domains of the Protoss, countless Four Heavens monks looked north, their eyes were shocked, they knew that it was the Demon Clan's Immortal Venerable Poison Dragon Ancestor who triggered the wilderness vision!

They didn't understand why the flying snow vision triggered by the Seven Arrows of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor had collapsed.

They didn't understand why the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor was angry, why he would erupt with such a terrifying killing intent, causing the entire wilderness to tremble!

In the sky above the Tiandu Barbarian Domain, the two immortal venerables of Miao Yan and Liuhe had already converged, and their eyes were solemn.

They knew a little more than ordinary people, knowing that Ning Fan had not been shot by the Book of Seven Arrows, but they didn't know why the Poison Dragon Ancestor would burst out with such Cheng Dù's killing intent

The two of them did not know about Ning Fan's destruction of the seven arrows and the seizure of the ancestral bow.

"The poisonous dragon son burst out with such a terrifying killing intent, all the way to the south, it seems that this confrontation, can't be avoided because the Seven Arrows Book can't kill the mysterious Shekong, so do you want to take action in person, the concubine can't stop him from killing people in the Seven Arrows Book, but you can't watch him commit murder in the Five Domains of my God Clan, Gou Chen Barbarian Domain, are you going to go with Liuhe Daoyou?"

"Naturally, I want to go, I will guard the Five Domains under the order of the Ming Sect, and we can't sit idly by and ignore today's affairs!"

Liuhe Immortal Venerable's eyes were solemn, and he already had some interest in the mysterious Shekong who was invincible with seven arrows.

If you go to the Gou Chen Barbarian Domain, you should be able to see the mysterious Shekong with your own eyes

The two Immortal Venerables rushed to the Gouchen Barbarian Domain together. Twenty breaths later, he came to the bone wasteland where Ning Fan fought seven arrows. The divine thoughts spread out, covering almost the entire Gou Chen Barbarian Domain.

It's a pity. When the two came here, they finally took a step slower, and there was no trace of Ning Fan here.

In these twenty breaths, Ning Fan had already cast the golden light of the vertical land, returned to Mulan City, took Liu Yan and Immortal Lori, and left the Gouchen Barbarian Domain.

After dozens of breaths, the poisonous dragon with a murderous face also rushed to the Bone Wasteland.

Seeing that there were only two Terran Immortal Venerables waiting here. There was no trace of Ning Fan, and the face of the poisonous dragon was suddenly extremely ugly!

Along the way, the poisonous dragon son continued to perform anti-spirit magic, trying to sense the breath of the ancestral bow and investigate Ning Fan's location, but found that it was impossible to do it at all.

The ancestral bow was actually sealed by a layer of demonic spiritual power, isolating his anti-spirit perception!

"Hate! The old man rushed to the south for the second time to arrest this son. I still can't catch it!"

"Ran again, ran away by this son again!"

"No, this son must not be kept, and the ancestral bow and arrow spirit must also be recovered!"

"Even if the demon soul is hit hard, today the old man will find this son from the wilderness!"

Ignore the two Terran Immortal Venerables not far away. The Poisonous Dragon Ancestor was angry and pinched, and a demon shadow immediately flew out of his body.

The demon shadow flickered. From one to two, two to four in an instant. It has been scattered into a hundred demon shadows!

Every demon shadow has almost all the early stage cultivation!

"Soul Shattering Technique! The Poison Dragon Son even performed this technique. He didn't hesitate to hit the demon soul hard, but he also wanted to kill the nameless Shekong!"

The two Terran Immortal Venerables immediately showed a look of shock.

They really wanted to know what Ning Fan had done to make the Poison Dragon Ancestor kill him at the cost of self-destruction.

As soon as the hundred demon shadows appeared, they immediately shook their bodies and flew out in all directions.

It's a pity that before it flew far, the heavens and the earth suddenly froze, forming an enchantment of its own, so that all the demon shadows could not fly out.

"Giggles, do you want to find out the whereabouts of that monk with these demon shadows, the concubine can't let you harm him!"

But it was Miaoyan Immortal Venerable who raised his hand and blocked the world here.

Liuhe Immortal Venerable sacrificed a black jade seal, and the jade seal was his Dao soldier.

The jade seal grew in the wind, turned into a giant that covered the sky, and suddenly fell towards the wasteland, sinking ten feet.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor showed a look of anger, his body shook, and he avoided the blow of the jade seal.

But the hundred demon shadows he separated were all smashed into pulp by the jade seal

If you two stop the old man, the old man will fight for a while, and you will have to pay the price!"

The Poisonous Dragon Ancestor let out an unwilling roar, if there were no clever words and Liuhe obstruction, he would definitely be able to find out Ning Fan's whereabouts and kill him!

It's a pity that these two people want to obstruct him, do they want him to give up chasing and killing Ning Fan? Let Ning Fan take away the ancestral bow and arrow spirit! No, he is unwilling!

"Giggles, concubine body wants to see what price you can make the two of me pay!"

Miao Yan Immortal Venerable laughed, flew forward, and fought with the Poison Dragon Ancestor to one place.

Liuhe Immortal Venerable's face was slightly hesitant, but seeing that Miao Yan had already made a move, it was not easy to watch, and he also joined the battle circle.

There is no suspense in this battle, the Poison Dragon Ancestor is naturally not the opponent of the two Immortal Venerables, even if he is in his prime, he will not be able to defeat one against two. What's more, he is not in his heyday now, he was first devoured by the arrow spirit, and then injured by Ning Fan's demon roar, and then he also damaged his demon soul and performed the soul shattering technique, but he failed to make a contribution

This battle lasted for half a day before it came to an end.

The two Immortal Venerables of Miao Yan and Liuhe were both slightly injured, while the Poison Dragon Ancestor was seriously injured, and in desperation, he temporarily fled back to the north.

"The old man is unwilling! ghost-faced child, hateful, hateful!"

"Order, give an order quickly! The old man wants to give a reward order to this ghost-faced child in the name of the True Dragon Clan! Kill this person and reward a half-finished Emperor Dan Pill!"

"Whether it's a barbaric demon cultivator or a demon cultivator in the realm, as long as you can kill this son, you can get a reward!"

The order of the Poison Dragon Ancestor spread throughout the wilderness, and even returned to the land of demons.

Anyone who hears this order can see that the Poison Dragon Ancestor is really angry, and the True Dragon Clan is really angry!

Nine turns of pills, divided into lead, silver, gold, emperor four products.

Lead pill and silver pill are not rare pills, but gold pill is extremely precious, and Emperor Dan is almost a peerless treasure, rare in the world!

Even a half-finished Emperor Dan can make countless ancient monsters crazy.

This time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor represents the True Dragon Clan. With the Emperor Dan Hina as a reward, a reward order was secretly issued. Reward Ning Fan.

This move directly caused some demon clan powerhouses in the land of demons to quietly come to the wilderness. Trying to find out Ning Fan to kill him, in exchange for the emperor's heavy reward.

The matter of the ancestral bow being taken away was banned by the poisonous dragon ancestor, and outside the true dragon clan, few people knew about Ning Fan's seizure of the bow.

With wonderful words and six-in-two magical powers, he has his own channels to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

When they learned that Ning Fan was not shot by the Book of Seven Arrows, but destroyed the Seven Arrows and snatched the ancestral bow of the True Dragon Clan, the two Immortal Venerables were shocked and speechless.

"No wonder the poisonous dragon is so furious, and the Seven Arrows Book is destroyed. Even the candle bow and bow spirit giggled, what an interesting little guy, I really want to meet this person, but unfortunately, with the supernatural powers of the concubine, I can't find out the whereabouts of this person now" Miao Yan Immortal Zun smiled with a little regret.

"For the true dragon clan, the significance of this bow is not insignificant, this bow has a spirit, and even the idle immortals can't restrain the junior who snatched this bow. He took the bow."

Liuhe Immortal Venerable was full of solemnity, and with his conceited personality, he couldn't help but admire the mysterious junior's methods.

"But it is said that the junior was on the same day. It exuded the demon blood and demon power of the Fuli clan, and suppressed countless demon cultivators in the north, and that coercion or ancestral blood coercion I don't know if this matter is true or false."

"Nope. This news should be fake, and if there is an occasional magic repair, you can also be given an immortal position. But in the last days, it is impossible for the demon cultivator to obtain the immortal position to recognize this son's immortal position. If you have an immortal position, no matter what, you are a Terran monk, and you won't be a demon cultivator."

"The ancestral blood demon power released by this person should be issued by the power of foreign objects, and it itself will not be a demon clan."

Demon cultivators continue to infiltrate the five domains of the Protoss, searching the entire wilderness, trying to find out the whereabouts of the ghost-faced monk and kill him.

However, no demon clan can find the whereabouts of that ghost monk and kill people for reward.

Obviously, before the ten years of the Boundary Gate, Ning Fan should still be in the wilderness, but no one can find out where he is hiding.

Ning Fan was still in the wilderness, and since that battle, he took away the ghost face and took Liu Yan and Immortal Lori to the unoccupied barbarian domain.

did not stay in the Five Domains of the Protoss, Ning Fan was no longer a ghost-faced silver-haired image, walking in the unoccupied barbarian domain as a barbarian.

After all, he is not the opponent of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, even if he ignites the ancestral blood, he can only cause minimal injuries to the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

Giving up a drop of ancestral blood and blocking the light of the ancestral bow and arrow, this price is not small, but Ning Fan has no regrets.

He cultivates the Tao to protect the warmth behind him, if he can't protect it, what is the use of ancestral blood

Although he paid the price of a drop of ancestral blood, the harvest was also quite rich, in this battle, Ning Fan captured the ancestral bow and bow spirit, and even obtained the seven colorful arrow spirits

Unoccupied Barbarian Domain, Eighth District, a barbarian city called Bianliang.

On the official road twenty miles away from Bianliang City, more than a dozen vehicles immediately and cautiously marched towards Bianliang City.

The people who rode in these carriages were all barbarians who had no cultivation, and had just fled from another barbarian city to Bianliang with their families.

One of the carriages was lavishly decorated with gold and silver, and sat the owner of the caravan, while the rest of the carriages were guarded by servants and maids.

The owner of the team is named Zhao Boyang, who is nearly thirty years old, and is a great Confucian in Qufu City, rich and lovely.

Three days ago, the statue of Qufu City was damaged, the entire city was slaughtered by brute beasts, few people escaped, the Zhao family was relatively lucky, and escaped by luck

At this moment, Zhao Boyang sighed again and again, comforting the young woman with a sad face on the side, that was his wife.

In the arms of the beautiful woman, she is holding a milk doll sleeping sweetly and is half a year old.

"Lady's Day Mourning"

Zhao Boyang held the beautiful woman's hand and sighed.

As a barbarian, you must have the consciousness of dying at any time

After comforting the beautiful woman, Zhao Boyang walked out of the carriage, lowered his voice, and asked the guard who was driving, "Zhao San, how far is it from Bianliang?"

"Master, I have already gone on the official road, and I will be there in about twenty miles. ”

The burly man named Zhao San replied in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly.

No one dared to speak loudly outside the barbarian city, and once it attracted a brute attack, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Twenty miles, another twenty miles will be safe, another twenty miles, if I wait for the barbarian jade pendant, I don't have to be so cautious to hurry"

Zhao Boyang's heart was very nervous, it should be said. There were more than 100 people in the carriage, all nervous.

The city of Qufu was destroyed. They are the only survivors, if they reach Bianliang. Even if you really survive, if you are attacked by brute beasts before entering the city, survival will become a luxury

"Don't worry, the small one has gone back and forth several times between Qufu and Bianliang, and with the consistent experience of the small, when it comes to the official road, it is generally safe, and there will be no more brute beast attacks."

Zhao San's confident words just fell, in the mountains and forests next to the official road in front of him. Suddenly, there was a beast roar!

The roar of the beast, hoarse like the cry of a complaining infant, reached the ears of the people, and immediately made them pale.

"Brute Beast! It's over, it's over!"

Startled by the beast's roar, all the horses of the convoy trembled, and stopped running, but fell to the ground and trembled.

The next moment. Suddenly a hundred-foot-tall beast flew out of the mountain forest, with a pitch-black body and fleshy wings, and the beast's pupils stared at the convoy. Saliva flowed from the huge mouth, and a rancid smell came out.

Knock! Knock!

The brute beast crawled towards the convoy step by step, heavy steps. The soil and rocks of the official road collapsed, and the sound was loud and loud.

The road to Bianliang. Blocked by brute beasts, the horses pulling the cart. Unable to move forward because of fear

One by one, the panicked servants and maids jumped out of the car and fled in all directions, but they abandoned their masters one after another.

There are only more than ten guards, who are obviously afraid of brute beasts like tigers, but they are unwilling to leave their masters to escape.

Zhao Boyang is a great Confucian in the world, and he can't help but show a trace of surprise at this moment.

His wife was just an ordinary lady, and her face was already pale with fright at the moment.

And the milk doll was also woken up by the roar of the beast, and cried wow.

"Zhao Wu! Zhao Qi! You two are responsible for guarding the master, the lady, and the young lady to escape for their lives!

"The rest, follow me to stop the brutes!"

Zhao San burst into a shout, pulled out his waist knife, jumped out of the carriage, and rushed towards the brute beast with a group of people, trying to buy time for the master's family to escape.

Zhao Boyang's family, supported by two guards, stepped out of the carriage and was just about to flee to the rear, when suddenly all of them changed their complexions.

But when he saw the official road behind, several brute beasts also sprang out, and most of the servants who abandoned their masters to flee for their lives had died in the mouths of brute beasts, with stumps all over the ground.

As for Zhao San and the other guards who fought with the brute beasts, they were only one face, and they were eaten by the brute beasts.

"I'm dying!"

Zhao Boyang closed his eyes and sighed, looking bitter.

He is a great Confucian in the world, he understands the world, heaven and earth, and looks down on life and death, but his wife and daughter are also here, and he is reluctant to watch his wife and daughter die in the mouth of the beast

Zhao San and the other guards were also pale, and there were brute beast attacks at the same time before and after, and with their mortal status, it was impossible to escape death

"Lao Tzu's life, will I be here today!"

Just when everyone was desperate, suddenly another faint young voice came.

"Stand down. ”

It was a very flat tone, without any commanding tone, but in the ears of the brute beasts, it seemed that it was impossible to disobey the order!

The brute beasts, who were busy eating people, suddenly all showed a look of horror, and looked at the one who spoke up, and they all trembled.

On the official road in the distance, a young man in white with a dusty temperament walked slowly, and beside the young man, he followed a slender woman and a silver-haired little girl with red lips and white teeth.

The one who spoke up was the young man in white.

As the white-clothed young man walked step by step, the brute beasts here actually felt a heavy pressure like a mountain, and they screamed a few times, and they actually fled one after another

The young man in white looked at the fleeing brute beasts, and did not make a move, and said to himself, "Can the brute beasts who have melted into spiritual cultivation use the blood robbery and coercion of me now, and only need to deter to scare away the beasts?"

This young man in white is naturally Ning Fan. With the power of the demonic spirit, Ning Fan blocked all perceptions, and walked in the Wild Ancient Domain like a mortal.

His purpose was to follow the official road, go to the nearby barbarian city, and cultivate in the barbarian city.

did not fly away, naturally in order to understand the way of mortals.

"The brute is gone! It didn't eat us! What happened!"

"What is the origin of this person! Just one sentence can frighten the brute beast!"

There were only eleven people who saved their lives, Zhao Boyang's family of three, and eight loyal guards.

The rest are all dead!

The rest of his life after the catastrophe naturally made everyone happy, but more of them were doubts.

The brute beast is ferocious, fearless, and has low intelligence. But they couldn't understand why they would obey the orders of the young man in white.

Zhao Boyang is quite knowledgeable. He reads a lot and understands the most.

Legend has it that there was a great Confucian in ancient times. Cultivating a heroic and righteous spirit, a word can scare away evil demons and beasts, could it be that the white-clothed young man in front of him is that kind of peerless Confucian!

"Qufu Zhao Boyang, thank you Gongzi for saving your life!

"Ning Fan. ”

"Ning Gongzi wants to go to Bianliang?"

"Exactly. ”

"Childe's life-saving grace, Zhao has nothing to repay, and I implore Childe to go with us and others, and let Zhao express his gratitude a little. ”

Zhao Boyang made this request, first, to thank Ning Fan for saving his life. Nian Ningfan traveled hard and wanted to send him off by car.

The second is also to use Ning Fan's 'Haoran Righteousness' to deter the brute beasts and ensure the safety of the road.

Ning Fan naturally knew Zhao Boyang's thoughts, and he didn't break it, smiled slightly, nodded, and was invited into the most luxurious carriage by Zhao Boyang.

The convoy servants were killed and wounded, and the Zhao family guards sorted out the luggage, leaving only four carriages. Continue towards Bianliang.

The eight guards knew that it was Ning Fan who frightened the brute beast, although they didn't know why, they had respect and gratitude for Ning Fan, and their attitude was extremely respectful.

Fairy Lori eats too much broken thunder. At the moment, sitting in the car, leaning on Liu Yan and falling asleep.

Liu Yan's beautiful eyes always looked at Ning Fan, and from time to time there were strange flows, this was the first time she had seen Ning Fan's appearance. Heard Ning Fan's name.

"It turns out that the predecessor is actually the Immortal King of the Rain who moves the East Heaven"

Ning Fan sat in the car and occasionally chatted with Zhao Boyang. Most of the time, I hide my hands in my sleeves. Secretly condensed the Flame Yuan Crystal.

The guards who had faced the brute beasts before, forgetting their lives and death, burst out with a very strong battle intent, that battle intent was collected by Ning Fan, little by little, it was actually condensed into a piece of high-grade Flame Yuan Crystal, and the power of battle intent contained in it far exceeded that of the top-grade battle crystal dozens of times!

If Ning Fan failed to cultivate the third change of the battle technique, he would not be able to condense with mortal battle intent.

With the increase in the fire of natal war, he is now able to do this.

"Interesting, in the past few days, I have traveled to all the places where the battle intent is strong in the wilderness, but there is no place where I can condense the top-grade Flame Yuan Crystal."

"The battle intent here is obviously not strong, but the battle intent that erupted from the mortal death is stronger than some ancient battlefields, and it has helped me condense a piece of high-grade Flame Yuan Crystal."

"If you use this method to collect mortal battle intent and condense the top-grade Flame Yuan Crystal, presumably the speed of cultivating the fourth transformation will be very fast."

The battle intent collected from the guards has been exhausted, and after it is exhausted, it is impossible to condense the top-grade Lie Yuan Crystal with the thin battle intent here.

As soon as Ning Fan's mind moved, the top-grade Lie Yuanjing was put into the storage bag. For the trip to Bianliang City, I can't help but have some expectations.

Bianliang, one of the few more prosperous barbarian cities in the eighth district.

Although the city is protected by brute statues, it is often attacked by brute beasts, and people often die in battle at the mouth of brute beasts.

Mortals fear brute beasts, and that fear goes deep into the marrow. The more fearful you are, the stronger your fighting spirit will be.

Collecting the battle intent of those mortals who are not afraid of death, and condensing the top-grade Flame Yuan Crystal, I think it will allow Ning Fan to cultivate the fourth change of the battle technique faster.

"The fourth change, not far away, maybe, by the way, in this barbarian city, turn into a mortal crossing the truth," Ning Fan pondered.

Suddenly, a crying voice interrupted Ning Fan's thoughts.

But it was Zhao Boyang's half-year-old daughter who was crying, and the reason for crying was a brute poison attack

On half of the little baby's face, there is a black green place, which is a poisonous poisoning place

"I'm sorry, when the little girl was born, there was a brute beast attacking Qufu City, although the brute beast did not invade the city, but it also left a lot of brute poison, the little girl unfortunately inhaled some every day, the little girl will have a few hours to be eroded by the brute poison, so she will cry" Zhao Boyang sighed, looked at his daughter's gaze, and was sad and helpless.

Brute poison, even if it is an adult, few people can endure the pain of brute poison phagocytosis

His daughter was born with the pain of poison, but as a father, he was powerless

Poisonous, few people know how to heal

At this moment, he is not a great Confucian in the world, not the master of the Zhao family, just an incompetent father

When Mrs. Zhao saw her daughter suffering, she was even more distressed and burst into tears, and she couldn't wait to suffer on behalf of her daughter.

Ning Fan's eyes gradually drifted away, and suddenly, he remembered his father

Especially her mother-in-law. once sacrificed demon blood for him

"Let me hug her. ”

Ning Fan smiled slightly. In the puzzled gaze of Zhao Boyang and his wife, he took the little doll. Hold in your arms.

As soon as the power of blood robbery in the body moved, the little doll's body was extremely poisonous, and it was immediately eliminated.

As soon as the pain disappeared, the little milk baby naturally stopped crying, she didn't know how to speak, she just curled up in Ning Fan's arms, sucking her fingers, and looking at Ning Fan with her dark eyes. Don't blink.

On the fleshy face, the black green is no longer there.

"Shhh

Zhao Boyang gasped and stared at his daughter's little face in disbelief.

Unbelievable, unbelievable Ning Fan just hugged this little doll, and she was very poisonous!

Could it be that this is the ability of Haoran righteousness to drive away evil spirits recorded in ancient books, and it has dispelled the poisonous evil?

"Ning Gongzi relieved the little girl of the brute poison, Zhao is grateful!" Zhao Boyang solemnly hugged his fist.

"It's just a trivial matter, I just hope that after Bianliang. Master Zhao, don't go around preaching my abilities. Ning Fan smiled.

"No! Zhao will definitely keep his mouth shut about this matter!"

"Well, the little guy is cute, what's his name?"

"The name Zhao Die'er was taken clumsily," Zhao Boyang's face was slightly embarrassed.

He is a dignified Confucian, and his daughter's name is so casually obtained, for fear that Ning Fan, who is also a Confucian, will make fun of him. Look down at yourself.

"Oh, Zhao Die'er's name, but it has a fate with me."

Ning Fan smiled slightly and returned the little doll to Mrs. Zhao's arms. No longer pay attention to this little milk baby.

The twenty-mile journey was completed in just one hour.

Ning Fan got out of the carriage with his second daughter. Say goodbye to Zhao Boyang and walk into Bianliang City alone.

When the officers and soldiers defending the city saw that Ning Fan and the others were from the official road outside the city. They were all stunned.

Ning Fan and his party didn't even bring a barbarian god jade pendant around their necks, so they walked outside the city and walked in!

"Is it the one who fled that he didn't have time to ask for the barbarian god jade pendant?"

"There is no barbarian god jade pendant, and it is really good luck that you ran outside the city and were not eaten by brute beasts," some officers and soldiers whispered.

Bianliang City is extremely prosperous, after entering the city, there are two long streets, all of which are shops and restaurants.

All the way to the Bianhe River, the two roads of the Bianhe River, planted with plum trees, there are many vacant mansions for sale.

Money, Zhao Boyang gave some, but Ning Fan did not refuse.

Ning Fan bought a mansion as a temporary residence. Liu Yan stayed at home to warm up the astrolabe, while Fairy Lori slept in the house.

Ning Fan walked out of the courtyard, walked to the side of the Bianhe River, looked at the plum blossom trees on both sides of the river, and smiled slightly.

The season in Bianliang City is still summer, and the plum tree does not have half a plum blossom, only a green leaf.

But if it is winter, there will be countless cold plums blooming on both sides of the river

"It will take a lot of time to cultivate the God of War Technique and transform the mortal realm, and I think I will live in this city for a long time."

"This plum blossom is very good, it can remind me of Qimei City, but it can give me a sense of home"

Ning Fan looked at the plum blossom trees on both sides of the river, and smiled straight to the bottom of his eyes.

Inadvertently, a trace of true illusory power flashed away on Ning Fan's body

On the Bianhe River, there was a painting boat, and on the bow of the painting boat, there was a white-haired old man, holding a gourd, drinking heavily.

When he saw Ning Fan Wangmei smiling, the old man was stunned at first, and then laughed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the most beautiful thing about plum blossoms is that Ling Han blooms, arrogant and noble. But I forgot that if there is no strength in spring, summer and autumn, how can plum blossoms have the strength to bloom in one season. Three autumn savings, just for one season to bloom, this is exactly the fate of our cultivation, thick accumulation and thin hair!"

Hearing this, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the old man who painted the boat.

If he was not mistaken, that old man was actually a peak monk of the Void Sacrifice!

"The old man is from the northern sky, and he is called the son of the bird, and I don't know the name of the little friend?

With the eyesight of the Bird Divine Son, he naturally saw that Ning Fan was a monk Judging from the trace of true illusory power that Ning Fan had inadvertently transmitted before, Ning Fan should still be on the path of enlightenment, and he was a monk who was working hard to realize the truth.

Thinking of this, the Sparrow Shenzi didn't mind reporting his Dao number, forming a good relationship with Ning Fan, and dialing it by the way.

Ning Fan's gaze changed again, the name of the Sparrow Shenzi was somewhat familiar

By the way, it is the ancestor of the Yue Kingdom Ghost Bird Sect, and the powerful monk who left the rain in the grave!

I didn't expect that I would meet Finch God in such a place, but it seems that Finch God doesn't seem to know his identity

Ning Fan thought about it, but he also understood. Although his identity is widely spread in the Eastern Heavens, it may not spread in the Northern Heavens that the Bird God Son does not know him, and it is not surprising.

If there is no sense of rain left in the grave by the Son of the Sparrow, there may not be today's Ning Fan.

For the Bird Godson, Ning Fan has three points of gratitude, two points of curiosity, and the remaining five points are vigilance.

In any case, when you meet a strange monk and you are still a powerful old monster, you still have to be on guard.

"Junior Ning Fan, I have seen the predecessors of the Sparrow God!

Ning Fan's figure flickered, and he appeared directly on the painting boat.

Several men who were rowing the boat rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and after a moment, exclaimed,

"Hey! This future life is so powerful light work!"

Yes, in the eyes of mortals, Ning Fan's ability to fly on the painting boat is not a light skill

"Ning Fan, that's a good name. Where it is the way, it is better to hold on to the way of the little friend, there is a deep obsession, and the way to come to the little friend is the way of the perseverance. Is the old man mistaken?" said the finch god smiled slightly, and his eyes flashed.

He is not a Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, and his cultivation may not be ranked in the Northern Heavens, but the green light in his eyes is clearly the blue light of the unity of heaven and man, and he can see through the essence of Ning Fan Dao at a glance!

Ning Fan's face remained unchanged, but his heart was secretly shocked, but he just nodded, without saying much, which was regarded as acknowledging the words of the Sparrow Divine Son.

"Is the way of perseverance, the old man is still the first time to see a monk who cultivates this kind of way, to practice the way to cross the truth, I am afraid that it will be a torment of the heart, if the little friend can not cut off the obsession in his heart, even if he devotes himself to this life, he will not be able to cross the true bridge, if he is obsessed, then the road will collapse and the heart will be destroyed, then this real bridge, after all, can not cross the difficulty of the little friend, but it is not small, as for the empty and broken thoughts," the finch god sighed.

"The old man sent a little friend a piece of advice in this life, don't cross the truth! Otherwise, there will be a risk of life! Remember, remember!" (To be continued......)