Ning Fan will get ten puppets of the Underworld, and tell a few priests of the Underworld about it. Of course, he did not tell a few people the fact that he had killed the King of the Guiyuan Tree, so as not to scare the people of the Hades.

He will tell a little about the time when he met the Underworld Tree Spirit, only saying that the Underworld Tree Spirit was trapped in the rain realm, but he did not say a word about the Underworld Grave.

The priests such as Guluo and Sura had tears in their eyes, and they would not cry when the Hella clan was bullied.

When 100,000 people are scattered for Qingdai and will never enter reincarnation, they will not cry.

But when they heard the news that the last Tree Emperor was still alive, they couldn't help but cry with joy and tears.

The ancestors are still here, and it is good to be with them now.

Gu Luo proposed to go to the Rain Realm to rescue the Tree Emperor, but this proposal was rejected by Su Luo and other priests.

The last Shuhuang has not been able to get out of trouble for so many years, and it is obviously extremely difficult to get out of trouble.

With their small cultivation, not to mention that it is impossible to go to the rain realm, even if they go, they will definitely not be able to save the Tree Emperor, but will expose the news of the Tree Emperor's existence.

The matter of rescuing the last Emperor Shuhuang can only be considered in the long run.

At this moment, their top priority was to quickly gather all the people of the Underworld Clan in the Siluo Bamboo Sea and return to the clan to attend the funeral of the ten Refining Ancestors

As night fell, a huge wooden frame was erected and a roaring bonfire was lit in the forbidden place of the Phantom Tomb in the center of Slo City.

The so-called phantom tomb is the burial ground where the ancestors of the Hades tribe are buried.

Countless Hades people rushed back to Siluo City from all over Zhuhai, and there were Hades people busy all over the city, preparing for the funerals of the ten ancestors.

Gu Luo, Su Luo and other priests, together with Qing Dai, the high priest, were all busy preparing for the funeral of the ancestors.

Ning Fan seemed to have nothing to do, and wandered around Siluo City.

Now the people of the Hades tribe know that Ning Fan is a monk and a friend of the Hades clan, so Ning Fan walks in the city at will, and no one stops him.

There were all kinds of incense burning in the phantom tomb, even if Ning Fan walked to the West City. You can also smell the strong smell of incense.

He walked alone in the bright night of the campfire, and his heart was more quiet than ever.

He had heard from the six priests about the past.

Thousands of years ago, Qing Dai was still young, and her mother, a high priestess, died at the hands of the Cedar Clan.

Within a thousand years, a total of 100,000 people of the Hades tribe destroyed their self-cultivation at the cost of their souls being scattered and never entering reincarnation, condensed the cultivation pill, and provided Qingdai with food. Let Qing Dai finally break through the realm of voyeurism

100,000 Hades people did not hesitate to give up their lives, not to let the Hades prosper, but only to recover the remains of their ancestors, but they did not want to let the remains of their ancestors be left behind

The ten Underworld puppets are all voyeuristic cultivators, and they are a powerful combat force for the now declining Hades Clan.

If these ten voyeuristic puppets are used to protect the Hades Clan, with Qing Dai's puppet technique, it is definitely enough to make the Hades Clan become the first-class power of the Cold Cang Country again, and they will not be bullied by other Tree Clans again

But. The Hades were very stupid, they unraveled all the puppet formations of the ten puppets, destroyed the ten puppets, and only ten ordinary corpses without any combat power remained.

Then. The bodies of these ancestors are buried

"They're stupid, but I'm not disgusted by it"

The night breeze was slightly cool, and Ning Fan closed his eyes. I recalled the past of the Hu family in Yue Guo.

In order to protect the family, Hu Fengzi did not hesitate to scatter his soul and turn into a cultivator

100,000 people of the Hades tribe are buried in order to find the remains of their ancestors. and do not hesitate to scatter the soul

There is never a shortage of smart people on the road of cultivation, but anyone who has experienced the sea of blood is an old monster who has experienced the sea of blood, and they are all ordinary people.

On the road to cultivation, there has always been a lack of stupid people. Knowing that he can't do it, knowing that there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, in order to protect his obsession, he still does not hesitate to die and live up to the righteousness, although tens of millions of people are gone!

I know that everything I do is meaningless, but I want to stubbornly find a result!

Knowing that being an enemy of the sky will be frightening every step, but still smiling for her, I would rather live up to the sky!

The agencies are too smart, and these people are often not happy.

The faces of paper cranes, Mu Xiaoliang and other women appeared in front of Ning Fan's eyes, and he suddenly smiled.

These stupid girls, if they have his protection, may be able to live their lives without blood.

Great wisdom is foolish, great ingenuity is clumsy, great sound is loud, elephant is invisible, big profit is like rushing, big argument is like ne, generous without corner, big straight if bending, great success if lacking

This is the road to simplicity!

When the sergeant hears the sermon, he acts diligently, the sergeant hears the sergeant, if he survives, he dies, and when the corporal hears the sermon, he laughs at it, and it is not enough to laugh at it!

The world laughed at the stupidity of the Hades tribe, but they didn't know that the Hades tribe was in line with humanity and affinity in such behavior.

If everyone can understand the Tao of the Hades, it will not be considered a Great Dao.

Ning Fan took the blood wine gourd, took a sip of it, and suddenly looked back at the lamplight, looking at the huge bonfire in the center of Siluo City, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The avenue is the opposite!

The big reality is the void!

Ning Fan has been cultivating all the way to the present, at first he saw that the void was empty, and then he saw that the void was not empty, and the most difficult thing was that the void was still empty.

But at this moment, he clearly looked at the truth, but the Dao meaning in his eyes was empty!

Void and reality, he has gradually realized, the void perception is enough, and even the void perception is almost completely understood!

He looked at the bonfire of the illusory tomb from afar, and watched the corpses of the ten Void Refining Ancestors in the bonfire gradually burn into ashes.

He saw 320,000 Hades prostrate themselves with tears in their eyes, praying and offering sacrifices to the bonfire.

"I am a family of the underworld, born as a tree, rooted in the earth, where my roots are, is my country! My country can be broken, my roots can be burned, my body can be destroyed, my way can be eliminated, only my ancestors, no one can be bullied, no one is allowed to blaspheme!"

"Ten thousand years of catastrophe, ancestral bones are scattered, and thoughts are painful! Children and grandchildren are not good, do not kill ten thousand thieves, and swear not to be reconciled!"

"Our descendants swore in the Phantom Tomb that even if 320,000 people die in battle, they will also kill all thieves!

The vast oath was loud, making Ning Fan's heart ripple.

Under the bonfire, Qingdai dressed in gorgeous costumes and barefoot, danced around the bonfire and prayed sincerely.

Her eyes are full of nostalgia for her ancestors, and her dancing posture is too beautiful, like a dancing green butterfly

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth hooked into a smile. Lift the blood wine gourd and drink a few sips.

His gaze became clearer and clearer as Qing Dai's dancing posture grew.

The dance posture is real, and the thoughts of the ancestors are empty.

The bonfire is real, and the vows that melt in the bonfire are false.

The corpses of the ten ancestors were real, and when the corpses turned into ashes in the flames, the ancestors who echoed throughout Siluo City were sad and empty.

Ning Fan bent his palm and took a bamboo leaf from a Xiangfei bamboo.

The bamboo leaf was solid, but as Ning Fan's palm power spit out, the bamboo leaf gradually turned into a cloud of void green qi.

With Ning Fan's thoughts, he moved. The void green qi turned back into bamboo leaves again

Reality is only in a thought!

Ning Fan threw the bamboo leaves back into the dirt, he closed his eyes, and his body gradually faded in the night.

Gradually, his body turned into nothingness, as if he disappeared into the night!

That's the incarnation of the body, the complete etherealization!

When asking about the void, Ning Fan also made the physical body virtual, but he did not completely reach this step!

At this moment, through this trip to Siluo Zhuhai. His imaginary word perception is completely complete!

As long as the mana is enough, he can break through the bottleneck of the void and break through the realm of the void at this moment!

His mind moved, and his body gradually reappeared in the vast night.

There was no sadness or joy on his face. Calm and calm, as if breaking through the void perception is a matter of course, there is no surprise.

"Silly brother, you have broken through the Void Sense. If you have enough mana at this moment, you can break through the Taixu realm in one fell swoop, but my sister can remind you that you can break through the biggest obstacle to the realm. It's not perception, it's not mana, but if you don't have all the preparations, don't rush to the tribulation, this time the tribulation will definitely be stronger than the last time, and nine times out of ten it will be the Yin Wind Tribulation!"

"I understand Xie Luxi. ”

Ning Fan smiled at Luo Youhui, this Luo You seemed to be indifferent to him on weekdays, deliberately distanced himself from him, and did not talk to him too much.

But every time I see him in trouble, I will be concerned and reminded.

Although Luo You avoids him everywhere, he may not be ruthless to him.

After all, she has some family hatred and national hatred that can make her escape from emotions like this

Rumble!

The bonfire wooden frame in the center of Siluo City suddenly made a huge bang, and it was shattered by a huge palm print that fell from the sky!

The ashes of the fire drifted in the night sky, and the ashes of the corpses of the ten Void Refining Ancestors also dispersed with the wind.

And above the sky, the sneering voices of the three old men suddenly sounded.

"The Underworld clan is really stupid! They obviously found the puppets of the ten ancestors, but they destroyed the ten puppets and cremated the ancestors to the point of stupidity!"

"If there are ten voyeurs in the Hades clan, I am afraid that we will lose more people and horses today, but the ten peep puppets have been destroyed, and there are only the high priest of the peep and two outsiders in the Hades clan, which is not worth mentioning!"

"The Fallen Tree Clan, the people who dare to kill my Cedar Clan are simply looking for death!"

The three sneers did not stop, and in the sky above Siluo City, an army of nearly one million Jindan monks suddenly fell from the sky!

These monks are divided into four clans, and they have four big flags, namely the Cedar Clan, the Stone Tree Clan, the Lei Bai Clan, and the Shenqiao Clan!

The three people who sneered were the three ancestors of the Cedar Clan, and each of them was a Taixu monk!

As soon as they said that they were peeping at the virtual puppets and other things, it was obvious that before they came to Siluo Zhuhai, they would find out all the details of the Hades Clan!

They are prepared, this time to destroy the Hades in one fell swoop!

Even the one whose soul has turned into a bamboo and whose life is not as good as reincarnation cannot stop the determination of the four clans to destroy the Underworld!

"Who is the madman who killed my child, get out of here!" beside the three Cedar Ancestors, a middle-aged man in a silver robe roared angrily.

He is a Chongxu monk, the patriarch of the current generation of the Cedar Clan, named Ao Death!

The young master of Cedar, Ao Chen, who was killed by Ning Fan, was his child!

The four major tree clans, including the Cedar Clan, suddenly descended, dispatching a total of one million monks.

Among them, there were 29 cultivators alone!

11 people peep into the void, 7 people ask the void, 6 people rush the void, and 6 people are too void!

The high-level monks of the four clans were all dispatched to participate in the battle of the bloody Hades, and the low-level monks in the clan remained!

Qing Dai, Gu Luo, Su Luo and other priests, as well as 320,000 Hades people, looked up at the millions of monks in the night sky, and their eyes were furious!

Their ritual of sacrificing their ancestors was ruined by the monks of the four clans!

The ashes of the ancestors were scattered by the four clans and were difficult to recover!

Even though they knew that the other party's strong people were gathered, the Hades people were also filled with righteous indignation, and even immediately, hundreds of blood-red Hades people spontaneously combusted demon pills and demon babies, and rose into the sky, wanting to die together with the monks of the four clans!

They can endure spitting, bullying, they can be ridiculed, they don't care.

But their ancestors were bullied and their ashes scattered, how could they endure it, how could they endure it anymore!

"You're too much of a deception!"

Cedar Patriarch Ao Yu sneered in the air, stepped on tiptoe, and a sea of void suddenly appeared above the night sky, and when he raised his finger, all the flesh of the hundreds of Hades people who rose to the sky exploded and turned into blood mist and drifted away!

"Just Jin Dan and Yuan Infant Mole Ants, they dare to fight with their own patriarch, it's simply beyond their means! Now the only people in the Underworld Clan who can make the old man take a look at it a little squarely, are the two Void Cultivators, who are the Qingdai High Priests you have cultivated as a void, and they are just ants in the eyes of the Patriarch!"

"The patriarch counts three times, if the questioning fanatic who killed my child does not show up again, the patriarch will immediately order a bloody bath!"

"One!"

"Two!"

Before Ao Yu could be counted, a dragon-like sword roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth!

But in the night, a young man in white stepped on a black giant sword transformed by sword thoughts, and suddenly appeared in the night sky.

Before Ao Yu could see the young man's face clearly, this young man and the sword of sword thought under his feet were shattered and scattered at the same time!

For a moment, Ao Yu seemed to see the young man in white strangely turning into black, and it seemed to be a hallucination, but he didn't see it clearly.

In the next moment, a sword thought like ink swept across the night sky, and before the millions of Jindan monks of the four clans could react, they had been killed by the sword thoughts, and two or three hundred thousand monks had died in an instant!

The ancestors of the four clans are all Taixu, there are three Taixu in the Cedar Clan, and there is one person in each of the other three clans.

The six Taixu all shot out in unison and blocked the sword thoughts that swept across the night sky, so as to prevent the low-level clansmen from continuing to fall.

The six of them endured their anger, and before they could attack the young man in white, they saw countless scattered ink shadows suddenly appear next to Ao Sheng.

The ink shadow shattered and condensed, forming a vast strangulation force, strangling Ao Shengsheng in the ink shadow!

The ink shadow dispersed, and Ning Fan, who was dressed in white, held the Yuan Shen of Ao Death, with boundless evil aura in his eyes, and swept away coldly at the monks of the four clans.

With just one look, even the six members of the four clans felt a palpitation that they couldn't hide!

"The deity Lu Bei, you young patriarch of the Cedar Clan was killed by me, what can you do to me!"

As soon as Ning Fan spoke, the entire sky suddenly became as silent as death!

The next moment, a Void Refining Cultivator who had just returned from Beishuhai suddenly exclaimed!

"He is Lu Bei! He is the madman wanted by Emperor Fuji! He actually fled to my Dongshuhai!" (To be continued......)