Chapter 547: Sweeping the Clouds (3)
"Who is this person of the Colorful Old Man!"
Ning Fan had a faint guess in his heart, although he still didn't know the truth back then, he vaguely guessed that most of the people who murdered Ning Qian and drew his blood were the four princes and the colorful old man.
In this way, it makes sense for Yun Tian to kill the four princes in a fit of rage, but who is the colorful old man
"I don't know, I don't know who he is, I can't even see his face, I just know that he is very strong, very strong, it is definitely not a nether monk If he is an upper realm monk, he has no grievances with my nether monk, why did he risk violating the rules of heaven and attack my nether monk!" Yun Bushu's eyes were full of anger.
"The eldest brother was erased from his memory, but along with the memory, he forgot that he had a wife and children, and he didn't laugh from now on, he wouldn't cry The world said that he gave up his love to cultivate the sword, it was really a big mistake, his love and his memory were erased forever After he lost his memory, your mother and you disappeared, maybe it was also the handiwork of the four princes and the colorful old man."
"You should be able to see what kind of artistic conception I perceive, right?" Yun Bushu looked at Ning Fan and took the school test.
"If I'm not mistaken, what you perceive should be the artistic conception of forgetting, and it belongs to the divine will, because if you cultivate this artistic conception, the deeper your artistic conception is, the worse your memory will be, and one day you will comprehend this artistic conception to the peak, I'm afraid that even you will forget who you are" Ning Fan replied.
His artistic conception is memory, and Yun Bushu's artistic conception is forgetting
"Yes, I feel the spirit of forgetting. The reason why I realized this divine sense was only to find a way to recover my memory from forgetting and help my eldest brother recover his memory. ”
"Although my eldest brother and I are not brothers, he treats me like a younger brother, and I regard him as a brother, as long as my eldest brother can remember a qiē, even if I eventually lose my memory. Even if you take my Yun Bushu's life, what does it matter if you can make my eldest brother laugh again!"
"It's just that thousands of years have passed, and I haven't found a way to restore my eldest brother's memory after all, I heard that Emperor Zhou Lei is proficient in the art of destroying memories with thunder. He is also proficient in restoring his memory, but unfortunately he fell ten thousand years ago, and I am afraid that no one in the rain world can restore the memory of my eldest brother."
Yun Bushu closed his eyes. Sighing.
Ning Fan was always silent.
He originally thought that if it was the people in the rain hall who harmed his mother and son, then even if it was the rain emperor, he would dare to kill him.
Now it seems that it was the fourth prince and another colorful old man who harmed his mother and son
It's just that the Rain Emperor really has nothing to do with this matter
Who is the colorful old man?
Ning Fan frowned, the truth from a thousand years ago was too far away to be investigated.
than these. The top priority is to learn the art of Yuzu and find his mother within the entire Zhongzhou territory.
He and Yun Tianduan don't have too deep father-son affection, at most they only appreciate and appreciate Yun Tiandu.
He and Ning Qian didn't have too deep mother-son relationship, but his mother gave him the blood he lost and gave him a chance to live again. In any case, he must find his mother, definitely
"You haven't said yet, where did your blue jade come from?" Yun Bushu asked.
"Blue jade, I have been sealed as a demon cocoon for a thousand years, this jade. It was left by my mother. ”
Ning Fan recalled the scenes of dreams that Weeping Blood Forest saw, and was silent for a while, without saying anything more.
Yun Bushu sighed, Ning Fan didn't mention Ning Qian's whereabouts, it seems that he doesn't know
Yun Bushu looked at Ning Fan again. sighed, "So it's no wonder that your bone age is very strange, it turns out that you have been sleeping for thousands of years by using the cocoon, once you wake up, not everyone has the opportunity to sleep in the cocoon for a thousand years." ”
"If I had a choice, I would rather not have this thousand-year-old chance of sleeping"
Ning Fan's heart ached and he didn't say more.
He had learned some truths from Yun Bushu, but he had no intention of catching up with him.
He didn't forget his original intention, he came to the Xuantian Temple, originally to visit the rain monument here.
"I still have something to do, if I have the opportunity, I will talk to the third prince next time, and I must visit the rain monument at this moment. What I talked about today, I hope that the three princes will not tell anyone, including Yun Tiandu. ”
"You call me the third prince, call me the eldest brother Yun Tiandu, cough cough, this is really an unfamiliar title, I won't tell anyone about today's matter. You go to the Rain Monument, I won't bother you, I'll go find someone to gamble for money! For example, in the Ten Realms of Clouds today, many places are setting up bets, betting on whether you, the Lord of the Red Heaven Palace, can defeat the people of the other Eight Palaces. Hehe, I'm very confident in you, naturally bet on you to win, I guess I can make a lot of fairy jade this time, hehe, I'll go!"
Yun Bushu smiled like a ruffian, shook his body, and left with a light.
Ning Fan shook his head helplessly, was he gambled again
Without immediately comprehending the rain tablet, Ning Fan asked Luo You in his heart, "Xiao You'er, have you ever heard that above the four heavens, there are any masters who exude colorful light all over their bodies?"
"Colorful light? That may not be the light, but the color of luck, 'Colorful luck, manifestation like a rainbow' Generally speaking, only the Immortal Emperor can cultivate the Colorful Luck, some true immortals have a chance, and it is rare to cultivate the Three Colors of Luck when the Three Realms of the True Immortals harm your parents, there should be an Immortal Emperor Undoubtedly, but the Four Heavens Immortal Emperor is not a few, only with this clue, it is difficult to know the accurate identity of this person."
"Immortal Emperor"
Ning Fan stood under the Xuantian Rain Monument and was silent for a long time.
After a long time, the mood has calmed down, and only then did he exude his thoughts and begin to comprehend.
After a stick of incense, he turned to leave, and as he left, his whole body burst out with a strong fighting intent again.
Escaped from the belly of the mountain, stepped on the golden ancient sword, and went straight to the eighth realm.
The eighth realm of Tianyun, changing the realm of heaven!
There are many female cultivators in the Changing Heaven Realm, and there are even more physical cultivators. Yu Worm'er's master is the female Broken Void sitting in the Temple of Changing Heaven-Yun Qingge, that Yun Qingge not only has the mana to reach the Shattered Void One Heavy Heaven, but the refining realm has also reached the realm of Nirvana.
The Lord of the Changing Heaven Hall is named Yunzhi Fairy, the mana realm is asking for nothing, and the body refining realm has reached the middle and upper realm of the third realm of the golden body.
Ning Fan galloped all the way, crossed countless cultivation cities, and went straight to the Cloud Mountain of the Heaven Changing Realm.
Gradually, Yunshan was already in sight, and on the top of the mountain, there was a cold-faced woman standing proudly. He looks about twenty-seven or eighteen, wears blood-colored armor, and exudes golden light all around him.
Golden Monk!
This woman is the Lord of the Heavenly Transformation Temple!
Ning Fan accepted the ancient sword. Standing on the top of the sea of clouds, looking at the clouds and mountains, he frowned slightly. As if he had discovered something, he didn't move on.
At the moment of its arrival, the entire cloud mountain was boiling!
"Suyi Hou is here! This is the fifth battle that swept through the Eight Palaces of Heavenly Clouds, can he win it!"
The Yunzhi Hall Lord patted the storage bag and took out a piece of formation order, and in an instant, a heavy cloud of light spread along the Cloud Mountain of the Changing Heaven Hall into the distance.
A place where the light passed. One by one, the monks felt that their bodies were weak, and it was extremely difficult to mobilize their mana, and they exclaimed one after another.
"This is a law-destroying array! It's a special array that restricts the operation of mana!"
"Looking at this burst of light, I am afraid that I have reached the peak level of mortal void. Even if the Taixu monk strayed into the array, it would be difficult to mobilize the mana Yunzhi Hall to advocate opening this array, could it be that he wanted to compete with Suyi Hou in the formation!"
"It is rumored that Suyihou is an ancient demon, and he can ask the void with his physical body, but the physical body of the Yunzhi Hall Lord is even stronger. Even Chong Xuan can be defeated, if you enter the Great Array of Destroying the Law and only fight for the flesh, the chances of victory are not great."
Ning Fan's eyes only glanced at the large array, and he didn't look any further. Then Lang Lang said, "Ning is here just for the rain monument!"
"The concubine has heard that the ancient demon body of Suyi Hou is strong, and she dares to invite Suyi Hou to enter this battle. If the Suyi Marquis can defeat the concubine with his physical body, the concubine will naturally take the Suyi Hou to comprehend my Heavenly Palace Rain Monument!
Yun Zhilian stepped on the sea of clouds, standing in the midst of the heavy bursts of light, and her beautiful eyes also contained a trace of war.
Ning Fan didn't say much, but showed his attitude with his actions, and he also jumped into the limelight.
If the light is extinguished, he will fight Yunzhi with his physical body, and he will not be afraid.
"Since the Marquis of Su Yi has entered the battle, the concubine will not show mercy to her subordinates, virtual arts, Yunfeng!"
Yunzhi's body was surrounded by golden light, and the soft fist seemed to turn into pure gold, and he punched Ning Fan in the air.
With a punch, a white phoenix shadow appeared on its lotus root.
With his punch, the sea of clouds within 300,000 miles turned into countless snow-white phoenix shadows.
One after another, the phoenix shadows continued to shatter, turning into unimaginable power of the collapse fist, condensing into twenty-one cloud and mist giant fists, and smashing towards Ning Fan suddenly.
Every cloud and mist giant fist is comparable to a voyeuristic blow.
Twenty-one punches in one, even if it is an ordinary rush, it may not be able to take it.
"This is the strongest blow of the concubine's body, and it is an ordinary rush"
She smiled confidently, but the next moment, the smile stiffened on her face.
But he saw that Ning Fan's body was surrounded by a dark golden black glow, and the demonic aura was monstrous, and he turned into a black-armored giant with a height of 6,000 zhang!
The black-armored giant blasted twenty-one punches in a row, shattering all the Yunfeng fist shadows, and letting out a thunderous roar!
This is a brute!
The barbarian demon emitted an extremely terrifying aura, which made Yunzhi not feel a chill.
That was a sense of weakness! Yunzhi's body refining realm was not weak, but in front of the real ancient demon, she was actually a little breathless, and she was captured by the barbarian demon's power!
"This is the power of the ancient demons?!"
Yun Zhi's pretty face was pale, and he suddenly raised his head, bit the tip of his tongue, suppressed the fear in his heart, and also shook his body, turning into a six-thousand-foot blood-armored giantess.
The golden light around the giantess appeared, and she suddenly rushed towards the barbarian giant, and her fists were swung out, which could split mountains and rivers!
The barbarian giant didn't retreat for half a step, and suddenly raised his palm, and blasted out one punch, ten punches, and one hundred punches at the giantess!
Boom! Boom!
After a hundred fist fights, the giantess's fist bones were shattered, she was seriously injured, she was defeated, and her body was drenched in blood, but the barbarian giant was unscathed!
Hao sighed, the giantess withdrew from the giant's law phase, immediately took an elixir, suppressed the injuries in her body, and laughed at the barbarian giant and hugged her fist, "The concubine is not Su Yihou's opponent, thank you Su Yihou's subordinates for mercy"
As the hall master of the Heaven Transformation Palace, even if she opened the Spell Destroying Array, even if she was competing for the strength of body refining, she was still defeated in the hands of Ning Fan!
She had to admit defeat!
The ninth realm of Tianyun, Jun Tian realm!
Lu Yu, the master of the Jun Heavenly Palace, is an invincible sword cultivator.
He has cultivated for 9,000 years, practiced swordsmanship, and has been selected several times by Yuntiandu, and his swordsmanship is superb, even if he is too void, he can fight!
He has been standing on the top of the Cloud Mountain of the Jun Heavenly Palace for three days!
White hair flying, gray robe hunting, carrying a red sandalwood sword box behind him, eyes closed, each with a terrifying sword wound on it.
This is a blind sword cultivator!
When the sea of clouds began to roll, he didn't need to look, he had already sensed the hidden sword intent around Ning Fan's body, and knew that the opponent had arrived.
"Your Excellency is the Marquis of Su Yi! With only 900 years of bone age, it is really extraordinary that you can cultivate to this point. Lu Yu's voice was hoarse and low, but there was a deep sword intent in his voice.
As soon as the words were spoken, hundreds of thousands of miles of clouds turned into sword shadows, and then faded away.
"Your Excellency is the master of the Jun Heavenly Palace, self-destructing his eyes, only seeking to understand the sword, but he is a sword idiot. Others understand the sword with their eyes, and they understand the sword with their hearts, and you understand the sword with their hearts, and they understand the sword with the clouds. Where the heart goes, where the clouds go, nothing does not form a sword, even a cloud and a rain, can be turned into a flying sword to cut the enemy"
Ning Fan accepted the golden ancient sword and landed on the top of the sea of clouds, breaking through the mystery of Lu Yu's swordsmanship.
Lu Yu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that his swordsmanship would be seen through by Ning Fan at a glance, and he couldn't help but think a little higher of Ning Fan.
"Su Yihou's eyesight is good, but eyesight alone is not enough to get a glimpse of the old man's swordsmanship!
Laugh at!
Lu Yu's body suddenly shattered into countless sword lights, and the next moment, he re-condensed at the top of the sea of clouds, as if he had become a sword light phantom, confronting Ning Fan Yao!
Countless monks on all sides of Yunshan were shocked inexplicably, and even Ning Fan was a little surprised.
"Sword Light Incarnation!"
This Lu Yu actually cultivated the art of sword light incarnation!
After turning into a sword light phantom, Lu Yu's momentum rose sharply, stepping on the sea of void, and his sword intent was as obscure as a sea of clouds, but it could make the Taixu monks look sideways!
"Su Yihou, you are not the opponent of the old man, leave quickly!"
"Not necessarily!"
Ning Fan took a step forward, and a void sword shadow suddenly appeared around him.
When this void sword shadow appeared, Lu Yu, who was originally light and breezy, immediately showed a shocked look.
His incarnation of sword light, which was almost immune to a single qiē damage, actually sensed a trace of danger from this void sword shadow.
Little Void Sword!The Ghost Marquis's fame when he was a shattered void was reproduced by Ning Fan with a demon eye after the Battle of the Hundred Sects, and he comprehended it in his heart.
The shadow of the Little Void Sword is void, even if it is the incarnation of a monk, it can be slashed!
Lu Yu hesitated, thinking about how to deal with Ning Fan's Void Sword Technique. This technique is quite tricky, and it can break his sword light incarnation.
Suddenly, five childish snorts came from the sword box behind him.
"Little fool, don't be afraid, big sister will help you break his sword momentum!"
"Second sister help you break his sword shadow!"
"Third sister help you break his sword intent!"
"Fourth sister help you break his sword formation!"
"Five-Five-Five"
"She's stammering, ignore her, she wants to say help you destroy this person's flying sword!
I don't know what is in the sword box, and my tone is very arrogant.
"Don't forget, your sword light incarnation is still taught to you by the five of us, hmph, as long as this person is a sword cultivator, he is definitely not our opponent!"
Lu Yu's old face turned red, with his nine-thousand-year-old bone age, it was really a big loss of face to be called a little fool by a few little girls.
If these five little girls make a move, Ning Fan is naturally not afraid, but Lu Yu doesn't want to win by the hands of others!
As a sword cultivator, he only relies on the sword in his hand to win, and he disdains the side door!
"The old man wants to fight him with his supernatural powers! Because the old man is a sword cultivator! Victory or defeat is secondary, only the sword heart must not be cowardly!"
"Cut!" Five disdainful boos immediately sounded inside the sword box.
"Little fool is really rigid, let's just find a newcomer to play with. ”
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