At the bottom of the river, memories of the past are like water, flowing quietly at the bottom of the river...

The starry sky is the starry sky of the Northern Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the location is the main star of the Dark Demon Sect - Liangyi Star.

One day, in the sky above Liangyi Star, a spatial crack suddenly tore open, and an old man in black robes covered in blood and tattered clothes fell from the sky, just in time to smash into the demon river under the Black Magic Mountain of Liangyi Star.

The embarrassed old man who fell from the sky was the old man who went into the secret place to search for treasure, but because of various changes, he was seriously injured, and his mana was sealed.

At that time, there was a black-clothed young man with a fierce face, practicing cross-legged by the river. When Wu Lao Ba was about to drown, it was also the young man in black who fished the embarrassed Wu Lao Ba out of the river.

So Wu Laoba decided to thank the young man in black.

He has a lot of good things on him, but they have all been refined by his black luck, and if they are given to this young man, they may even hurt him.

In order to repay this cause and effect, Wu Laoba pondered and meditated, and finally found that there were traces of the calculation of the powerful Immortal Emperor on the body of this black-clothed young man, and he immediately thought of a way to repay the young man.

Ordinary people can't see the calculations of the black-clothed boy at all, but Wu Laoba is a descendant of the black luck, and he has studied luck very deeply, but he can see through this.

"There is an immortal emperor in the Nantian Immortal Realm, the emperor's name is in charge, this emperor has an excellent reputation in Nantian, and has always been regarded as a good person, but my generation of immortals and old monsters is deeply aware of the true face of this emperor. This emperor is the most insidious and vicious, and the low-level monks who have calculated in his life are all over the Four Heavens and Nine Realms. Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has met many monks who have been calculated by this emperor, but because he does not want to be contaminated with cause and effect, he has never rescued anyone. ”

"If this son saves me today, I will repay the favor and save him! If his luck goes on all the way. will definitely be taken away by the Emperor of Palm Luck, unless he can cultivate the Black Luck Demon Dao like the Poor Dao, there will be a glimmer of life, hehe, this son can meet me, he is considered lucky, but it is also the beginning of his life's bad luck!"

Uh, by the way, forgot to ask the name of the little benefactor.

"Little benefactor. I haven't asked you for your name?"

"Lao Tzu Han Yuanji, is the man who will become the next Emperor of the Northern Heavens, remember this name, and in tens of millions of years, this name will definitely resound throughout the Northern Heavens!"

"Yo, the stinky boy has such a big breath, and he still wants to be the next Emperor of the Northern Heavenly Ancestor... Haha, if you can become the Northern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor, you can become an Immortal Emperor. Oh, what are you doing..."

Thump!

But it was the young man in black who turned around and kicked Wu Laoba back into the river.

"Gollum... Stinky boy, you're looking for death! How dare you kick me! Do you know who the poor road is! That's it, the poor road is planted, you quickly pull the poor road up. Poor Dao has already drunk a belly of river water, and he is really going to drown, please, my little ancestor!"

"Hmph! dare to laugh at Han's dream. Let you drink a few more sips of water, you deserve it!"

That is to say, a young man in black who is in a rebellious period. Or pull Wu Lao Ba out of the water. Then, Wu Laoba helped the young man in black.

A cause and effect, but it ends here...

However, this black old eight has only met the young man in black once, and he has no deep friendship, and he will never have any intersection in the future. If he hadn't almost died in the river again, Wu Laoba wouldn't have remembered this somewhat similar past at all.

Ning Fan was slightly speechless, he never thought that this black old man had a period of cause and effect with the old devil.

It can't be wrong, the young man who is full of murderous energy, covered in thorns, and shouting that he wants to be the current Emperor of the Northern Heavenly Ancestor, is not his own master, Han Yuanji?

Speaking of which, the young man in black is extremely handsome, vaguely, but he also has many appearance characteristics of the elderly Han Yuanji, the only difference is that he lacks the obscene atmosphere from his bones.

Time is really a ruthless pig-killing knife, which can grow a living beautiful boy into a lewd chrysanthemum face.

What Ning Fan didn't expect was that the old demon had also been calculated by the Palm Luck Immortal Emperor, but because of Wu Laoba's help, he finally cultivated to the Black Luck and got rid of the calculation of the Palm Luck Immortal Emperor.

This old man is actually kind to his teacher.

Ning Fan sighed, Wu Lao Ba is kind to his master, just rushing this point, Ning Fan will not be able to kill Wu Lao Ba.

However, this person cannot be easily let go. This person has set up a poisonous plan against him, and he has killed him, if he is released directly, he will definitely raise a tiger and leave a legacy!

The annihilation river can snatch people's memories, and Ning Fan saw the fragment of the intersection between Wu Laoba and the sect master of the Dan Sect from the big river.

"I didn't expect that the Sect Master of Nadan Sect had actually established an [Anti-Ning Alliance] and wanted to deal with me. Although I take care of the master's affection and am willing to let go of this Wu Lao Ba and a horse, I can't guarantee that Wu Lao Ba will not have a heart of revenge in the future and bite me back. ”

If he is left with a way to live, if this person has a heart of revenge, how should he deal with it.

"Wu Laoba, do you remember Han Yuanji?" Ning Fan suddenly asked towards the Great River of Oblivion.

"What won poles? Don't talk about this, Yujun, Yujun, you have mercy, let the poor Dao have a way to live, if the poor Dao can escape this catastrophe, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse!"

Although Wu Laoba vaguely remembered the incident of almost drowning back then, he couldn't remember the name of the black-clothed young man who saved him.

It's no wonder that he has been unlucky in his life, he has encountered many disasters, and there are countless people who have saved him, including juniors, and even mortals, how can he remember them all clearly?

Wu Lao Bacai didn't bother to care about whether the won was great or not, he only had one thought at the moment, and that was to survive!

Yujun is really terrible! Thinking that he has been rampant for many years, no one has ever dared to kill him, just because his luck is already an eighth-level black luck, even if a quasi-saint kills him, he will cause a lot of trouble, and he will be affected by that black luck.

Therefore, he has lived for so many years, and no one dares to kill him, and it is the first time that Wu Laoba has met someone who is not afraid of his black luck at all.

Only Ning Fan dared to touch his Open Heaven Stone at will, dared to kill him strongly, and was not afraid of the revenge of the eighth-level black luck!

How can you beg Yujun to let yourself live?

"Yujun, you can do it, if you are willing to spare the poor Dao and not die, the poor Dao is willing to give you all the Open Heaven Stone, the Four Emperors Luohan Pine, and the Liangyi Quartet Seal!"

Compared to his life, these three treasures are not worth mentioning at all, he is the sect master of the Black Fortune Sect. A body of eighth-level black luck even a quasi-saint has to be afraid of three points, if there is any lack of natural treasures, you can go to those big forces to ask for it, as long as it is not too much, few big forces will not agree to his request!

Ning Fan ignored Wu Lao Ba, he was still thinking about how to deal with Wu Lao Ba.

Killing is definitely not killable, to the extent that the old devil misses the old, if he kills the old devil's benefactor, it will definitely make the old devil feel cold. Even this so-called benefactor can't even remember who the old devil is...

But if you put it. How can you ensure that Wu Lao Ba does not have a heart of revenge?

Seeing that Ning Fan didn't answer for a long time, Wu Lao Ba only said that his chips were not high enough to impress Ning Fan.

secretly scolded Ning Fan for being greedy, Wu Laoba gritted his teeth, and said,

"Hehe, does Yujun think that these three treasures are not enough? In this way, if Yujun is willing to let go of the poor Dao, the poor Dao is willing to accumulate tens of millions of years of the Northern Heavenly Black Fortune Sect. Add the previous three treasures, it should be enough to make up for the previous offense of the poor road!"

“...”

Ning Fan still didn't reply, compared to the accumulation of the Black Fortune Sect, he wanted to seek a perfect solution. Solve the big trouble that Wu Lao may retaliate against in the future.

In this world, the master and apprentice can still turn against each other, and the father and son can still become enemies, facing a ruthless, treacherous and changeable character like Wu Laoba. If there was nothing to hold this person hostage, Ning Fan would not be able to trust this person at all.

Seeing that Ning Fan still didn't reply, Wu Laoba was anxious. Xindao This Yujun is inevitably too greedy, he has already surrendered all the sects of the Black Yun Sect to accumulate, that is something that the Immortal Emperor will be moved to see when he sees it, Ning Fan is still not satisfied, and refuses to let him go.

He really wanted to see what kind of greedy master could call out such an insatiable disciple! I hadn't heard how greedy the Ancient Emperor was...

Is it necessary for the poor Dao to send out his soul and serve him as the Lord, so that he will spare my life? His grandmother's soul is an important thing, how can he...

Wu Laoba was secretly scolding in his heart, and suddenly he was stunned, uh, yes, isn't there still this way!

Although the soul is important, if you can save your life, what can't you hand over!

"If I hand over my soul and serve him as the master, he will definitely not be willing to kill me again! My strength is not weak, and I have an eighth-level black luck in my body, even the secret clan will be afraid of me! Isn't he Ning Fan anxious because of the affairs of the dark clan, if he can accept me as a servant, it will be very beneficial to him, such a proposal, he will definitely not refuse!"

Wu Laoba's mind was racing, and he felt more and more that this method was feasible. He was obedient all his life, and he did not have much rejection of things that were servants. I decided in my heart that I immediately said to Ning Fan,

Poor Dao is willing to sacrifice his soul and serve the king as the master, so that the king is willing to let me live!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly.

He complicated the problem, to deal with a ruthless demon like Wu Laoba, isn't his usual method to threaten his life?

If you take away the soul of Wu Lao Ba, Wu Lao Ba will naturally not dare to have any more evil intentions, and all problems will be solved.

Of course, this Wu Lao Ba is kind to the old devil, Ning Fan naturally won't really treat him as a servant, and there will still be the politeness he should have. What Ning Fan needs is just a constraint, as long as he can control Wu Laoba and not do evil.

"Okay, if you hand over your soul, I can spare your life!"

As soon as Wu Laoba saw that there was hope for his life, he immediately showed joy on his face, for fear that Ning Fan would regret it, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out the life soul in the form of a turtle.

That life soul was then taken away by Ning Fan, and from this moment on, the life and death of Wu Laoba could be decided by Ning Fan's thoughts. Wu Laoba's life can be regarded as officially planted in Ning Fan's hands.

Lifted the annihilation river, cleaned up the battlefield, scattered the black cat Dao soul, Ning Fan took away the Four Emperors Luohan Song and the Liangyi Sifang Seal, and then took the Wulaoba who returned to his true appearance, and descended back to the ancient temple, and the two stood one after the other, and they already had the status of master and servant.

Wu Laoba is extremely thick-skinned, and he doesn't feel that it is a shame to be afraid of death and recognize the Lord, in the world of cultivation, it is normal for the weak to surrender to the strong. This Ning Fan is the only nemesis he has met in his life, give him a servant, no shame!

"Besides, Poor Dao has also heard of this Ning Fan. This man is said to be extremely strong, and he has never known how to be flexible, and if he falls into a situation like mine, he will never confess to his enemies and beg for mercy, but will only die for the sake of boring dignity. Hehe, my ability to endure humiliation and save my life, Ning Fan Xiao'er is afraid that it will be difficult to shoot the horse. This. He's not as good as me!"

"This Ning Fan child's strength is stronger than mine, but he doesn't have the capital to deter the secret clan, but he only relies on the prestige of his teacher Chaogu to make the secret clan a little jealous. But I can rely on my own skills to make the secret clan jealous of me, and Ning Fan is not as good as me in this regard. ”

"I can cultivate the eternal true body in one catastrophe, but Ning Fan can't do it, he is still inferior to me!"

"I am feared by everyone in the cultivation realm, but he is shouted and beaten by everyone in the cultivation realm. Hehe, he's still not as good as me!"

"I have a mustache, but Ning Fan Xiaoer doesn't even have a beard, hehe, he's still not as good as me!"

"In this way, this Ning Fan is inferior to me almost everywhere, hehe, he is really pitiful..."

The more Wu Laoba thought about it, the more proud he became, and he actually looked at Ning Fan with sympathy. On the Spiritual Victory Law Alone. There are really few people in this cultivation realm who can compare to Wu Laoba.

"I don't know the strength of Mu Song's seniors against his juniors, but are you still satisfied?" Ning Fan saluted Mu Song respectfully and asked without humility or arrogance.

He brought it to the moth. has won three games in a row, and he asked himself if he didn't embarrass Xiang Moth, and I believe that even if he is as strong as Mu Song, he doesn't dare to look down on him.

"Huh. Xiaoyou won three games in a row, but with the cultivation of the eternal calamity, he blocked the first change of the Liangyi Sifang Seal. There are more Heavenly Dao Dao souls to follow, what qualifications does the old man have, and he is not satisfied with Xiaoyou?"

Mu Song smiled, but the conversation changed, and he asked again, "The old man has just deduced it, and Xiaoyou seems to have been forced by the dark clan recently, but do you need the old man's help?"

"What about the conditions?" Ning Fan asked rhetorically.

Mu Song Daoren's character, he saw something, this person is closed to the world, no one wants to be involved in cause and effect, and it is absolutely impossible to help him deal with the dark clan for no reason.

"Fast talking, the old man likes it. Of course, the old man can't help you unconditionally, it should be said that this is an exchange. Have you ever heard of Senro?"

"I've heard of it. ”

"For some reason, Sen Luo has offended the Dark Clan, and even if he gives up his eyes to the moth, he can't save him. Later, the old man made a move, and it was the first time that the old man made an exception to open his eyes and made an appointment with the three quasi-saint elders of the dark clan to fight at the end of the starry sky, but the result was that the old man had the upper hand, which made the dark clan jealous and agreed to let Sen Luo live..."

When Mu Song Dao people talk about these past events, they don't have any color of boasting, it seems to be just a trivial matter.

Ning Fan was moved, this Mu Song Dao man was really good, he could match the three quasi-saint elders of the Dark Clan with his own strength, and he could still gain the upper hand, in the era of the end of the law, he was definitely a first-class powerhouse!

"Don't you underestimate the Dark Clan because of the old man's achievements, the Dark Clan, but there are more than those three quasi-saint elders..."

After a moment of silence, he continued, "Do you know why the old man would help Sen Luo?"

"Could it be because Sen Luo helped his seniors accomplish something?" Ning Fan guessed based on Mu Song's character.

"Yes, Sen Luo can let the old man make a move because the old man owes him cause and effect, not because he relies on the love of the moth. In the same way, if you can't make the old man owe you karma, the old man won't help you. Ten days later, the old man will show you something, and if you can help the old man, the old man can make an exception for you to open your eyes for the second time when you need it! In the past ten days, the old man must seriously prepare for this matter, so you will first live in the old man's wooden island, although the old man's wooden island is small, but there are also seven forbidden places, among which the first, second, and third forbidden places you are not cultivated enough to enter, and you can enter and exit the other forbidden places at will, and no one will stop you. ”

Ning Fan nodded, it seems that he can only stay on Mudao for ten days.

Not everyone will be like Xiang Moth, regardless of gains and losses. The old monsters who have cultivated to the realm of Mu Song often do not want to be contaminated with cause and effect, so there are many quasi-saints who choose to live in seclusion and not be famous in the four days. If they weren't driven by profit, these old monsters wouldn't have participated in any cultivation battle at all.

If you want to get the help of Mu Song Daoren, you can only look at your performance in ten days!(To be continued......)