Chapter 541: Maniac
Ning Fan used the technique of moving to bring Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing back to Haining.
He was used to smiling, and no matter how difficult the road ahead, he never lost his smile.
Laughter is an attitude, it has nothing to do with the mood, but today you can't laugh anymore, even if it's a disguise.
"Miss Yun, if you encounter difficulties in the Southeast Cultivation Alliance in the future, you can come to Qimei for help at any time. Miss Qing, in Ning's lifetime, the Haining Ning family will be prosperous for a long time, you can rest assured of this"
With that, he turned away with a slight depression.
Ning Qingqing had something to ask, but he couldn't say it.
Yun Ruowei originally wanted to ask Ning Fan for the blue jade, but when she saw Ning Fan Xiaosuo's back, she couldn't ask for it.
There seemed to be an illusion in his heart that this jade should have been handed over to him for safekeeping, and no one could replace it
"Why would he be so sad" Yun Ruowei wouldn't understand, and neither would Ning Qingqing.
No one will understand
Ning Fan returned to Qimei by the retreat, and three days later, he received a sound transmission flying sword from the Endless Sea.
After listening to the rumor, he didn't say much, and entered the imperial tomb to help the long-awaited Cave Void Ancestor break through the refining period.
The Cave Void Ancestor hadn't seen Ning Fan for a long time, and he wanted to make a few jokes, but when he saw Ning Fan's lonely back, all the jokes became sighs.
A month later, with the help of Ning Fan, the Cave Void Ancestor successfully broke through the bottleneck of refining the void, and only needed to leave the imperial tomb and return to the Cave Void Island to close a long pass, and then he could become a cultivator of the Void Refinement.
Everything was over, Ning Fan left Qimei City alone and fled towards Zhongzhou.
Xiao Mink stayed in Qimei, after all, the injury had not healed, and with her and Shenluo protecting Qimei, even if Emperor Nirvana came in person, it was enough to resist.
Ning Fan walked out of Wu Yue's mountains and rivers alone, walked through the four countries, and walked through the foreign land cultivation countries that he had never come to.
All the way north. Sometimes flying, sometimes walking, sometimes walking and stopping, sometimes stopping in the deep mountains and mountains, looking at the blooming mountain flowers in a month, I don't know how many Xiuzhen countries have crossed
He strayed into a demon tiger's lair, and a young tiger bared its teeth and pounced on him in the sky.
His momentum exuded slightly, directly scaring the tiger cub to the ground.
He raised his finger to kill the tiger cub, but a black tiger stopped in front of the tiger cub. knelt on the ground humanely, with despair and pleading in his eyes, and kowtowed to Ning Fan.
This is a tigress, and she is the mother of the tiger cub
Ning Fan sighed, and for a moment there was little killing intent, and he left.
In the twilight rain, he stood on the bank of an unnamed river, watching the duckweed in the river being scattered by the rain.
The mayfly that had been resting on the duckweed immediately jumped and flew away. Get away from the scattered duckweed and look for your next foothold.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually became as dense as a curtain, and it was impossible to see the other shore clearly. Eventually, the rain rained like a basin.
Lightning streaked across the sky, and thunder roared endlessly.
Ning Fan's clothes were all wet, and the autumn wind blew, and it was slightly cool. The blue jade on the neck was even more cold. He closed his eyes and sighed in silence.
"Who is the one who says that heaven and earth are unkind, and if heaven and earth are unkind, how can you be born in the heart of heaven and earth who are unkind? It is unkind to look at heaven and earth."
"Who is the one who says that it is necessary to extinguish feelings, and if the feelings are extinguished, and the thoughts are exhausted, then what is left at the end of this way?"
"I cultivate demons, I don't hate heaven and earth, I just want to break the prison and keep the warmth behind me, I kill people, not for wealth, just for the love of a thought, I don't kill for the grace of a meal, not because of my goodness. I slaughter, not because I am evil, there is always too much helplessness in this world"
"I thought I had no father and no mother, which is ridiculous! If I had no mother, a thousand years ago, I should have killed every drop of blood in my body, and I couldn't find her."
"It's not that duckweed doesn't want to take root, mayflies just can't do anything"
He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and was alone in the twilight rain, his fists clenched, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, blood flowing.
"I'm sorry"
For a long time, the rain has not stopped, and the rain is still raining like a waterfall.
Ning Fan left the riverbank, followed the river, and walked slowly upstream, and a few days later, a small monk town appeared in front of him.
The name of this Xiu State is Zhao State, and it is a subordinate Xiuzhen State. The repair city is called Vermilion Bird City, and there is only one Jindan Ancestor in charge.
Although the Zhao State is not strong, it is close to the border of the southeast continent and adjacent to Zhongzhou, so many Zhongzhou powerhouses pass through here.
The torrential rain in the city was like a waterfall, and many cultivators hurriedly walked by in their robes.
When Ning Fan walked into the city, no one knew about his cultivation, and the cultivators who passed by only said that he was a low-level monk.
One by one, the old monsters of Melting Soul and Jindan entered Vermilion Bird City and were treated respectfully by the monks guarding the city.
If it is a yuan baby, it is a grand courtesy. If the gods do not show cultivation, then the monks guarding the city will not be able to see that the other party is strong, but they will not be respectful.
This is how things are in the world, Ning Fan didn't care about the attitude of the monks guarding the city, and walked towards a wine shop in the city, which was called Luoyunju.
All the way to the border of Zhongzhou, his mood has gradually calmed down from sadness, just trying to get drunk, and after getting drunk, reinvigorate the demon heart.
To die of alcohol is to be drunk. To be born in wine is to wake up. Wine can be intoxicating, but it can also awaken people's hearts, and the way of the world should be the same.
Outside the wine shop, several big men with hats and robes guarded the door, and when they saw Ning Fan entering the store, they said coldly.
"This friend, the drinks in this store are expensive, and those who are short of fairy jade can't enter. ”
"It's okay, Ning's immortal jade should be enough. Ning Fan lightly bypassed a few big men and walked into the store.
In the wine shop, most of the monks were drinking, and the seats were full, except for the window seat because of the rain, and no one was seated. Occasionally, there are a few old monsters who melt the soul, one by one, occupying a huge empty table, tasting wine, and no one dares to share the table with these old monsters.
As a monk, few people are wet in the rain, and all the monks in the wine shop are all dry, and even if some people are occasionally wet, they have already dried their clothes with mana.
People like Ning Fan who are drenched are the first, and everyone only says that Ning Fan's mana is low, and he can't use his mana to dry the rain.
When several young monks saw Ning Fan's embarrassed appearance, they even laughed and sneered, "Since this little brother is drenched, he might as well sit in the window seat, and he won't get wet anyway." ”
"Makes sense. ”
Ning Fan walked to the window and sat down, letting the light rain fall on his body, and there was no displeasure.
"Ha Lu Ha. He also said that it made sense!" Several monks laughed and said, seeing that Ning Fan ignored them, he gradually felt bored, so he stopped paying attention to Ning Fan.
After paying the fairy jade and serving the spirit wine, Ning Fan drank by himself, occasionally looking at the rain curtain outside the window, everything in this wine shop had nothing to do with him.
He looked at the continuous autumn rain, and gradually, what he saw in front of him was no longer rain. It's his past and memories along the way.
He felt a lot of feelings in his heart, and he thought deeply and drifted away.
The rain is real, the memory is the void, the void is the void, the void is the void, the question is not the void, the void is not the void, the void is the void or the void, and the too void sees the reality into the virtual.
If it comes to shattering the void, I am afraid that the void can be shattered, and the void and reality are only in a thought
"Is this the Avenue of Void" Ning Fan raised the wine jar and took a sip. A trace of sadness was also diluted by the rain curtain and the drink.
"Good wine!"
Ning Fan's voice of approval immediately caused many drinkers in the restaurant to laugh.
"Ha Luha, does this kid understand wine? Luoyunju's spirit wine has always been mixed with water, what kind of good wine can it be! This kid doesn't understand wine. But I just like the wine, it's funny!"
"If you say that the good wine of Vermilion Bird City is the wine of the Drunken Bird Building, it is the real good wine. However, the price is ten times more expensive than that of Luoyunju, and we and other monks can only reluctantly drink this Luoyunju's water-mixed wine. ”
Ning Fan still drank to himself. Ignoring these low-level cultivators, in his eyes, these Soul Fusion Spirits were no different from mortals, and he didn't need their approval.
Whether the wine is good or not, not by the body or the taste, can dilute your sadness, this wine is naturally a good wine.
No one agreed with Ning Fan's words, only a hearty smile sounded from afar outside the wine shop, "Ha Luha, Lao Tzu still thinks that I am the only one who thinks that Luoyunju's wine is good, it turns out that I still have a confidant, it is really a happy life, when I am a big white!"
The laughter was still echoing in the distance, and in an instant, a big man wearing a hat and a cloak had entered the restaurant.
"His grandmother's, it's really raining heavily, Lao Tzu is obviously wearing a hat coat, and he is still wet, ha, hahaha"
The big man smiled heartily, and his body exuded the aura of the fifth layer of the vein.
He looked around the wine shop, and saw Ning Fan at a glance, and when he saw Ning Fan calmly sitting under the rain and drinking, he immediately guessed that the person who praised the wine just now was this person.
"Ha Luha, isn't this the Wu madman of Vermilion Bird City, I heard that you retreated three years ago and hit the sixth layer of the vein, how can you still be the breath of the fifth layer, is it possible that the breakthrough has failed again?"
"I met him ten years ago, and at that time he was a fifth-level cultivator. Ten years have passed, and his cultivation has not made an inch, and it seems that he will not have a chance to break through the Soul Fusion in this life and this life!"
"Melting Spirits, if Madman Wu can melt Spirits, Lao Tzu can marry Dan!"
Countless voices of ridicule came, and it was obvious that most of them knew this big man.
Dahan didn't care about everyone's ridicule, took off his hat, smiled, and walked towards the wine table where Ning Fan was.
Regardless of the wind and rain falling outside the window, he sat down and threw his hat aside, laughing.
"Come on, this rain! This seat by the window is really the best seat in this store!"
As soon as Dahan said this, countless drinkers immediately snorted and laughed, "Look, Madman Wu is talking crazy again!
Ning Fan raised his gaze and glanced at Dahan casually, the calm evil qi in his body trembled slightly, and he felt an extremely not weak evil qi from Dahan's body.
"The peak of the god transformation This person is not far from refining the void, although the evil qi in the body is far inferior to me, it is also quite heavy, it should be a rampant demon cultivator"
Ning Fan could see at a glance that the big man was fine, but the big man couldn't see Ning Fan's reality at all, only that Ning Fan was a junior, but he still politely hugged his fists.
"Lao Tzu Wu Chen, Wu who has no king's law, the dust who kills people and slaughters the city!"
Dahan's self-reported name is 'Wucheng'.
It's just that people who know him well know that the big man's name is Wu Chen, and what he said is not the same as the horse's mouth, he is simply illiterate, and he is ridiculed.
"Ha Luha, this Wu Chen is talking crazy again!"
"Little brother, don't believe him, his Wu is Wu Yue's Wu, the dust of the dust!"
Dahan didn't think much of the ridicule of everyone, and bent his hand to give the shopkeeper some fairy jade, and the shopkeeper immediately served wine.
Dahan picked up the wine jar and drank it directly, feeling happy, "Good wine, good wine!"
The drinkers naturally laughed at the big man, just like they laughed at Ning Fan before.
"I haven't asked the little brother for his name. ”
"Ning Fan. ”
A faint two words came out. The whole liquor shop fell silent at once.
Ning Fan?!Su Yi Hou Ning Fan?!
Impossible, definitely impossible! There are countless people with the same name in the world, and there are tens of thousands of unknown people in the rain world called Ning Fan, this person must not be Su Yihou!
The crowd regained their smiles and continued to drink, unimpressed.
Dahan was also stunned, but after a while, he also shook his head and smiled, "Little Brother Ning, your name is really good, it is exactly the same as that Suyihou." I almost scared Lao Tzu to death. ”
"Yes?"
Ning Fan didn't care, and continued to drink by himself, and had no intention of talking to the big man.
The big man was interested in Ning Fan, looked at Ning Fan carefully, and suddenly sighed, "There is bereavement in the eyes of the little brother." ”
"Oh, Brother Wu knows how to meet each other?" Ning Fan was taken aback, and became a little interested in Wu Chen.
"Ha Luha, Lao Tzu understands the face of a bird, Lao Tzu just knows how to read people's faces. There was no sadness on the little brother's face. There was pain in my heart, Lao Tzu just guessed casually, hey, there are not many people like the little brother, people in the cultivation world. Most of them are cold and selfish. Those who claim to be righteous don't even dare to keep their close relatives in their hearts, and they insist on cutting their feelings. Leave the mortal behind. Hehe, in Lao Tzu's opinion, this kind of person is really stupid!"
Dahan sighed. With a smile, he drank a jar of wine in one gulp, bought another jar, drank it in an instant, and then bought three jars in one go
Ning Fan was stunned, only to feel that what this big man said was very much in line with his own heart, even though this person's cultivation was not as good as his own, he also looked down on him twice.
After taking a closer look at Wu Chen, he found that this person had a wisp of heavenly power, and he should be a master of divination, and he had a third point above him.
"Your Excellency, might as well guess, is my grief-stricken relatives dead or alive now?" Ning Fan asked politely.
"Sheng!" Wu Chen said without hesitation.
"Where is she!"
"I don't know that her life has been changed, and Lao Tzu can't see through it. If you look at it strongly, you will damage yourself" Wu Chen was still drinking, but after a few words of conversation, Ning Fan had already determined that this person's talent for divination was shocking.
Back then, Dong Xuan saw that Ning Qian's life had been changed by the blood of the immortals, but the big man in front of him only peeked into the heavens with a few words, and he was really a brilliant person.
"Ning begs Brother Tai to help me count a hexagram!"
"Hey, that's it, I'll help you take a look, just a look" Wu Chen couldn't help but be moved when he saw Ning Fan's sincere eyes, put down the wine jar, took out twelve empty wine bowls, and lined them up on the table according to a certain array.
He immediately closed his eyes and slapped the jar of wine, and the wine flew up on its own and fell into twelve bowls.
"The Technique of the Twelve Earthly Branches!" Ning Fan was shocked in his heart, and recognized that Wu Chen was performing a fortune divination technique that had been lost in ancient times.
Wu Chen's face showed a look of pain, as if it was extremely difficult to calculate the heavenly opportunity.
It's just that this Wu Chen's personality must fulfill his promise when he responds to people, he promised to calculate for Ning Fan, no matter how difficult it is, he must take a look!
"Peep!"
Wu Chen read out the word, suddenly opened his eyes, vomited several liters of blood, and passed out.
The guests in the wine shop were all stunned, and they didn't know why Wu Chen suddenly fainted.
Ning Fan was startled, popped out a pill in his sleeve, bounced into Wu Chen's mouth, and dissolved it with mana, it was a six-turn wound pill.
As the pill dissolved, Wu Chen gradually woke up, sat up again, patted his head and said strangely,
"Oh mom, I'm scared to death Lao Tzu, the person who changed her life cultivated too high, Lao Tzu was almost shocked to death by the heavenly machine, but it's really strange, Lao Tzu vomited so much blood, how could he suppress the injury in an instant"
Wu Chen didn't know that it was Ning Fan who gave him the pill.
He looked at Ning Fan, showing a bit of smugness, and said, "Lao Tzu has seen it! The person you are looking for is in Zhongzhou!"
"Zhongzhou!"
The corners of Ning Fan's mouth went up, and a smile was raised, this was the first time he had laughed along the way.
As long as she knows that she is in Zhongzhou, she will cover Zhongzhou, and Ning Fan will also find her!
"Thank you!" Ning Fan solemnly hugged Wu Chen.
"Hehe, it's a trivial matter, thank you for it, it's not good, the person chasing me is here, Lao Tzu has made something in the past few days, and I'm going to run away"
Wu Chen just wanted to stand up and run away, but his chest was injured, and he sat in the seat in pain.
At this moment's delay, the entire Vermilion Bird City was suddenly enveloped by four extremely powerful aura.
Four Void Cultivators!
"We are the 'Four Elders of Buyu' of Zhongzhou Haotian Palace, and we have come to Zhuque City of Zhao Kingdom to arrest Wu Chen, the 'Shi Yu Venerable' of Haotian Palace! This person does not respect the orders of the hall master, rains indiscriminately, violates the law of the realm, and should be escorted back to Haotian Hall according to the law, and will be whipped by the rain for twenty! Wu Chen, come with us!"
Ning Fan's eyes froze, and the people who came turned out to be four voyeurs!
And Wu Chen's true identity turned out to be the elder of the Rain Palace, subordinate to the Haotian Palace.
And this status is also different from other elders.
There are many elders in the Haotian Temple, and there are only twenty-four Shi Yu Venerables among them, who have the right to spread rain in the rain world.
This Wu Chen is one of them.
The four peepy old men instantly descended on Vermilion Bird City and entered the Luoyun Residence.
All the drinkers looked at Wu Chen like a monster, and no one could have imagined that this Wu madman, who had always been ridiculed, would actually be the god of the Rain Palace!
"He, he's Huahua" The few people who asserted that Wu Chen couldn't melt his soul in this life were all frightened.
Wu Chen looked at the four elders of Buyu, his face was not angry.
For the Avatar monks, receiving twenty rain lashes is not a heavy punishment, but they can also suffer a lot of injuries, and they will have to retreat for at least a few years before they can be cured.
If he made a big mistake, he would be punished, but if he asked himself that he had not made a mistake, he naturally refused to accept the punishment.
"Lao Tzu is right! The hall master let Lao Tzu rain heavily and flood the Izumo Kingdom! That Izumo Kingdom is just a mortal country, and there is not even a single monk, and he has not violated any laws, so why drown them! Lao Tzu is not convinced!" Wu Chen retorted.
"They don't agree to set up the Rain Emperor's Ancestral Hall in the country, and they don't want to offer incense to the Rain Emperor, isn't this a violation of the law!" said a silver-robed old man coldly.
"Fuck your shit!People love to worship who is their freedom!" Wu Chen said angrily.
"Bold! A mere Rain Hall Elder dares to be disrespectful to us!"
The silver robe was angry, and the coercion suddenly dispersed, as if it was overwhelmed towards Wu Chen.
Wu Chen's face was shocked, with his injured body now, he couldn't stop the pressure of refining the void at all!
Even when he was in his prime, he couldn't hold out for half a round in the hands of the Void Cultivator.
Seeing that the coercion was about to be suppressed, a fierce aura that was countless times stronger rose into the sky, shaking the four voyeurs into vomiting blood.
"He's my friend!"
Ning Fan stood up lightly and looked at the four voyeurs coldly.
The four peeps looked at Ning Fan's appearance, and they were covered in cold sweat.
"Su Su Yihou!"
Hiss!
The entire Luoyunju drinkers were all stunned.
The entire monks of Suzaku City were stunned!
The young man in white who was drenched in rain turned out to be an existence that must not be provoked!
"Su Yihou is angry, I didn't know this person was your friend!"
"Little brother, no, no, no, Su Yihou is angry, you must not kill people, if you kill them, Lao Tzu will become your accomplice, you will not be able to be the elder of the rain palace, and you will die in the world!"
Wu Chen's face turned green with fright, he couldn't have imagined that Ning Fan would be such a terrifying character.
Grandma's, he actually had a good time drinking with the number one demon in the rain world, it was really terrible, it was terrible!
This must be the craziest thing he has ever done in his life!
If it was because Ning Fan killed the four Rain Hall Refining Voids, and he Wu Maniac was killed in the Rain Realm, then it would be a big game
(2/3)(To be continued......)