Chapter 690: Trust Me

Ning Fan finally decided to take Xiao Dugu with him.

This trip is accompanied by Emperor Xia, and there will be no danger along the way.

In the secret land of the Xia Kingdom, the Xia Emperor has entered alone countless times, and the biggest danger is only enough to kill ordinary life immortals.

To Emperor Xia, any danger is not a danger.

When Emperor Ling heard that Ning Fan and Dugu wanted to go to the secret land of the Xia Kingdom, he naturally dissuaded him sharply.

However, when Emperor Xia showed a trace of strength in front of Emperor Ling, Emperor Ling was shocked and had no doubts.

Emperor Ling never knew that the last Emperor Xia of the Xia Kingdom had lived for six million years and lived to this life.

Emperor Xia's strength was too unfathomable, and with him with him, Emperor Ling was relieved.

"Let's go. ”

Emperor Xia only took one step, and a circle of ripples immediately appeared under his feet.

The ripples echoed under the feet of Ning Fan and Dugu, and the two immediately had a feeling of integrating into heaven and earth.

In just one breath, Emperor Xia had already taken Ning Fan and Dugu to escape from the Snow Frontier to the Heavenly Frontier.

"What a mysterious speed!" Ning Fan's eyes showed a look of amazement.

"This is the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and only a very small number of true immortals can comprehend it. You take this jade slip, which records the old man's experience in understanding this technique. If one day you break through the true immortal, you can study this technique carefully, and you will definitely gain something. ”

Emperor Xia casually threw Ning Fan a jade slip and didn't look back.

His gaze, with deep pain, looked at a bottomless abyss in front of him.

This abyss is the entrance to the secret land of the Xia Kingdom.

Ning Fan put away the jade slip, only glanced at it, and then sighed and put away the jade slip.

The jade slip recorded all the experiences of Emperor Xia in comprehending the technique of shrinking the land into inches, but these experiences are still not able to be comprehended by Ning Fan today.

Looking at the bottomless abyss, Xiao Dugu didn't know why, and his heart ached slightly.

She frowned. His face was slightly pale.

Ning Fan grabbed Xiao Dugu's soft palm and frowned. Xiao Dugu's hands are so cold

Putting a trace of his mana into Xiao Dugu's body, the latter's complexion gradually improved.

"If you're not feeling well, don't go. Ning Fan said with concern.

"No, I'm going. But can you let go of my hand?"

Xiao Duguqiao's face was slightly red, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but her palm was clenched by Ning Fan and she couldn't pull it out.

This was the first time she had held hands with Ning Fan

She could clearly feel the temperature of Ning Fan's palm. Warm and safe, she actually has some nostalgia.

"That's all. I hold you, you follow me. After entering the secret land, no matter what danger there is, don't be afraid, I am here!"

Although Emperor Xia followed, Ning Fan still maintained twelve points of vigilance.

Don't be careless at any time.

"You follow behind the old man, don't take a random step. ”

Emperor Xia reminded him, and his body was longitudinal. Leap into the abyss.

Ning Fan temporarily let go of Xiao Dugu's palm, and Xiao Dugu couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Suddenly, Xiao Dugu felt that his soft waist was wrapped around by a strong arm.

Ning Fan hugged Xiao Dugu and jumped straight to the bottom of the abyss. The abyss is thousands of feet deep. Emperor Xia was waiting for Ning Fan and the others at the bottom of the abyss.

Letting go of Xiao Dugu's waist and taking Xiao Dugu's hand again, Ning Fan began to look at the environment at the bottom of the abyss.

It is an ancient ruin, with an artificial crystal sun in the sky. He makes the earth as bright as day.

The soil beneath your feet was soft and overgrown with weeds, and there was a smell of grass in the air. There was also some smell of blood mixed in.

It was very light, but Ning Fan's perception of the smell of blood was very keen.

In the green grass, from time to time you can see a collapsed ancient monument, each ancient monument has only two words, written in the divine seal script

Abandon the sword!

The handwriting is engraved with a sword, which is obviously beautiful, but it implies a sharp edge, which seems to be engraved by a woman.

It is not difficult to think that this place is the secret land of the Sword Ancestor, and that word is naturally engraved by the Sword Ancestor.

It's just why did the Sword Ancestor engrave the word "abandon the sword", and carved so much.

Could it be that there is some profound sword theory in this abandoned sword?

"The old man's sword intent was comprehended in this secret place, so it has a hint of the sword ancestor's sword intent. ”

"After this meadow, there will be a barren forest, where the immortal array is located, and the person you sent will die there. ”

Emperor Xia stopped and walked forward.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the ancient monument and led Dugu away.

Dugu looked at the ancient monument, his expression was stunned for a while, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Abandon the sword, abandon the sword"

She muttered these two words, and her heart ached slightly.

She didn't know why she felt this way, but for no reason she felt that the woman who carved these two words must have a very painful heart.

Why did she feel like this, she didn't know.

After traveling more than ten miles ahead, a huge barren forest appeared in front of me.

In the barren forest, each giant tree is 100,000 feet high, with dead branches and no leaves.

Above the ground, there are dry bones that have fallen for many years, and some newly arrived corpses.

The owners of these corpses are all Heavenly Temple powerhouses.

Ning Fan looked at the giant trees with a solemn gaze, and he could see that among every dozens of giant trees, there was a giant tree containing a sword ancestor sword qi, which could instantly kill a monk.

Thousands of giant trees lined up in the array, forming a powerful and terrifying immortal-level sword array!

The reason why it is an immortal-level sword formation is because the power of the sword qi has weakened over time.

This array was naturally laid by the Sword Ancestor, if this array was at its peak, any true immortal who broke into this array would only die!

Ning Fan would not have any sadness when he saw the corpses of countless Heavenly Temple powerhouses. The Heavenly Temple was originally an enemy, but he forcibly took him into slavery, and he died.

Emperor Xia saw those dry bones that had fallen for many years, but his eyes were sad and guilty.

Those people were all strong people in the Xia Kingdom six million years ago, because the Xia Emperor was confused for a while and fell here.

Snort!

As Ning Fan and his party went deep into the barren forest, the sword formations on all sides suddenly reacted, and hundreds of sword ancestor sword qi broke out of the formation and killed Ning Fan and the others.

Ning Fan didn't say a word, and pulled Xiao Dugu behind him, looking like he could shoot at any time.

His gaze was extremely solemn, there were at least 1,200 Sword Ancestor Sword Qi here!

Each sword qi can instantly kill a monk, and if it is attacked by 1,200 sword qi at the same time, even ordinary life immortals will be severely damaged!

"Close!"

Emperor Xia grabbed it with his big hand, and all the 1,200 sword qi was ingested into his palm.

Mana condensed. All the sword qi merged into one and condensed into a golden sword light.

After another condensation, the golden sword light turned into a small golden sword.

"This thing is self-defense. ”

Emperor Xia handed the golden sword to Ning Fan, and without saying a word, he continued to move forward.

Ning Fan took the little sword, felt the vast sword qi contained in the small sword, and his eyes changed.

This small sword is condensed by sword qi, and once it is sacrificed, it can be transformed into 1,200 sword ancestor sword qi, and it will strike a heavy blow to the life immortal!

Put away the little golden sword. Ning Fan led Xiao Dugu and followed Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia stopped under the largest giant tree in the barren forest and bowed a little towards the giant tree.

But seeing a flash of golden light, in an instant, the giant tree in front of him turned into ashes and dissipated.

In the next moment, all the trees in the entire barren forest turned into ashes and dissipated.

After doing all this, Emperor Xia raised his hand and grabbed the earth, took out a sword-shaped golden stone from the ground, and gave it to Xiao Dugu.

"The Immortal-level Sword Formation has been destroyed. This is a sword stone condensed by the formation power of the sword sword, which can help the sword cultivation greatly improve the cultivation. One sword stone is enough for you to directly break through the Voyeur Realm. ”

Xiao Dugu looked at Ning Fan, and when he saw Ning Fan nodding, he accepted the sword stone.

"Over the barren forest. It's dangerous, of course, it's for you. Follow the old man closely, half a step away!"

Over the barren forest. It is a large area of ancient burial mounds.

The air was filled with an eerie mist, and in the mist, the sound of bells could be heard in the distance.

A feeling of extreme danger. Immediately appeared in Ning Fan's heart.

Xiao Dugu was outside the wandering things, and he didn't notice the danger here.

She quietly looked at the large expanse of deserted graves and was silent.

The heart is in a slight pain again

In my mind, pieces of flesh and blood inadvertently appeared.

"Pain"

She held her head in one hand, biting her lip with her teeth, her eyes were full of pain, and she almost wanted to fall.

Ning Fan ignored the strange bells, hurriedly supported Xiao Dugu, and continuously injected a trace of mana into her body.

"What's wrong!" Ning Fan's face was full of worry.

"Nothing, a little uncomfortable, just a lot better now. With Ning Fan's help, Xiao Dugu's face gradually improved.

And the sound of bells on all sides is getting closer and closer.

In the gloomy mist, four giant ghosts with broken cultivation carried a huge iron sedan chair covered with chains, and walked towards it with murderous intentions.

On top of the huge iron sedan chair, there was a green-faced fanged ground ghost, wearing a big red robe, with a cultivation at the level of a scattered immortal, but the strength of his physical body was comparable to that of a life immortal!

Gradually, a second, third, and fourth iron sedan appeared in the thick fog.

Four iron sedan chairs, sixteen giant ghosts with broken eight cultivations, and four ghosts with flesh as immortals!

Ning Fan's eyes were shocked, the Shattered Eight Giant Ghosts could still say that the four-headed immortal body ghost was definitely not something he could defeat!

The power of these four ghosts with one punch is comparable to the blow of the immortal!

Roar!

The iron sedan chair fell to the ground, and sixteen broken eight giant ghosts strode forward, shaking the ground with each step.

The eyes of the four immortal body ghosts were empty, and two of them raised their fingers and pressed them, and the two sword rays came out through their fingers, attacking directly towards Emperor Xia.

The other two figures flickered and disappeared without a trace, and in the next moment, one left and one right, appeared on both sides of Ning Fan and Xiao Dugu, and the ghost claws directly grabbed Ning Fan and the two.

With a single grasp, it is enough to easily tear apart the scattered immortals!

"Get out!"

Emperor Xia's eyes were cold, and he drank out a word, and his voice immediately turned into an invisible sword light, slashing towards the 20 ghosts.

In just one moment, all 16 giant ghosts were shattered into pieces.

And the 4 ghosts with flesh bodies that were more than immortals were directly stopped and killed by the sword of sound waves.

"The Art of Words and Swords!" Ning Fan's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the Art of Words and Swords really existed.

It seems that Teng Xianrou is very interested in the art of words and swords, and if he can come to this technique, it is a good thing to give it to Teng Xianrou.

Looking at the 20 ghosts that were instantly killed by Emperor Xia, as soon as they fell to the ground, they immediately turned into a broken ancient sword, with a dim aura and a sparse sword intent.

"These are sword ghosts. When the sword master dies, the sword spirit dies, and the sword spirit becomes a ghost, it is a sword ghost. When the old man was young, he almost died at the hands of the sword ghost here."

With that, Emperor Xia took out a jade slip from the storage bag and gave it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan looked at the jade slip, and what was recorded in it was actually the cultivation method of the sword technique.

"The power of the sword technique is not strong, but it contains a trace of the three realms of the great magic power and true immortal of 'words and laws', which are to cross the truth, give up the emptiness, and break the thoughts. Broken thoughts of the two realms are the realm of words, and the realm of thoughts follows the law. Reciting the Dao Sheng, this is the key to breaking through the realm of broken thoughts, this technique is not strong, but it may help you comprehend the realm of words and words as soon as possible. ”

Emperor Xia stopped and moved forward again.

Ning Fan sighed lightly, along the way, Emperor Xia kept giving opportunities, all he asked for was to get his help.

Putting away the jade slip, Ning Fan led Dugu to follow Emperor Xia, and he had already made up his mind in his heart to help Emperor Xia find the bones of Meng Bingyun.

Trap formations everywhere. It was easily broken by Emperor Xia.

One by one, the powerful sword ghosts were killed by Emperor Xia's fingers.

He had been here many times, and since Meng Bingyun had passed away, he had forced his way into the forbidden place again and again.

At first, he was not a good cultivator, not an enemy of swords and ghosts, and he returned with a feather every time he came.

Later, he realized that life and death were enough to compete with the sword ghost. But he couldn't enter Sword Lake again.

Six million years have passed, and his strength has long been comparable to that of a true immortal.

He could easily kill some living beings and dead things here, but he couldn't enter the Sword Lake.

The lake seemed to be laughing at him, something he had lost. I never went back.

"Arrived"

Beyond a high mountain, behind the high mountain, is a flat lake, surrounded by a circle of strange rocks. On each strange stone, there is an ancient sword.

The lake water is flowing into the country, and it seems to be ordinary. Ning Fan sensed a hint of danger from the lake.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he casually picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and threw it into the lake.

The leaves fall into the lake, sink directly, and condense into ice

"Can't even the fallen leaves float," Ning Fan frowned.

With his small five-element body, it is not difficult to defend against the ice power of this lake.

But with his cultivation at the moment, if he enters the lake, I am afraid that he will sink forever like a fallen leaf, and he will never be able to surface again.

I'm afraid that only the immortals can come and go freely in this lake.

Of course, any immortal has only one chance to enter the lake, and the second time he enters the lake, the law does not allow it, and he will definitely die.

"This is the Sword Lake, also known as the Sword Lake, it is said that the water of this lake can reflect the reflection of the previous life, but the reflection can only be seen by oneself, and others cannot see it. ”

After Xia Huang spoke, Ning Fan and Xiao Dugu all approached the lakeside with curiosity and looked down at the reflection in the lake.

The reflection in the water of Ningfan Lake is a butterfly, but not one, but hundreds.

He has been reincarnated countless times, and every life is a butterfly.

He exchanged his life for the life of a butterfly in this world.

"Can you see the previous life" Ning Fan turned his gaze sideways and looked at Dugu.

But at this moment, Dugu looked at the reflection in the pool and couldn't stop crying.

What did she see? Ning Fan didn't know, only Dugu himself knew.

"Don't cry with me. ”

Ning Fan didn't know what Dugu saw, he didn't ask, just hugged Dugu's slightly trembling body into his arms, trying to use his body temperature to warm her hesitant heart at the moment.

"Ning Xiaomo, in your previous life, you were a butterfly, right?" asked Xiao Dugu in a low voice.

"Hmm. ”

"I see, I abandon the sword, give up the killing of life and life, and it will be worth it to meet again in this life" She didn't say anything, just said words that Ning Fan couldn't understand.

Although he didn't understand it very well, Ning Fan's heart was touched for no reason.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to owe Dugu too much.

"What exactly did you see," Ning Fan asked with pity.

"Don't ask, never know" Dugu raised a tear-stained smile.

Ning Fan wanted to use the whispering technique to see what Dugu saw.

In his previous life, he owed Dugu, right?

He wanted to see clearly, but unfortunately, there was a force in Dugu's body that was too powerful to protect her, so that Ning Fan couldn't see her thoughts clearly.

Don't ask, never know

That's it

Dugu stretched out his hand and carefully stroked the outline of Ning Fan's face, with gratitude and satisfaction.

This was the first time she had taken the initiative to touch Ning Fan so actively.

In her eyes, there seemed to be something more than attachment.

Ning Fan didn't come to feel a pain in his heart, and hugged Dugu tightly in his arms.

Damn, what the hell did this woman see that she would cry about

Without an answer, if she doesn't say it, she won't say it for the rest of her life.

This answer may only be found by Ning Fan himself, and maybe, he will not be able to find it in his lifetime.

"Ahem, ahem," Emperor Xia coughed awkwardly.

There is still him here, and these two little couples are hugging and hugging here, which is so forgetful.

Dugu Qiao's face flushed, and she wiped her tears on Ning Fan's placket without any image, gently pushed Ning Fan away, and straightened her sideburns, "You should go and help Senior Xia." ”

"What Madame said is very true, but the husband has forgotten that he still has business to do. ”

Ning Fan laughed, looking at Dugu's light and angry appearance, his heart gradually calmed down.

That answer will naturally be known when he cultivates enough in the future.

The wonder of reincarnation encompasses all things, and you can get a glimpse of the past and present lives.

"Senior, are you passing on the power of my primordial god at this moment?" Ning Fan asked.

With his cultivation, it is easy to enter the Sword Lake, but it is impossible to get out of the Sword Lake.

Only when Emperor Xia did his best to help him temporarily possess the Immortal Cultivation Behavior, could he have the confidence to go back and forth.

"Okay, the old man will take out the power of the Yuan Shen and lend it to you temporarily. You come closer. ”

Emperor Xia raised his hand and pointed at Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit, closed his eyes, and transmitted the power of the Yuan Shen into Ning Fan's body one by one.

His aura was rapidly declining, and although he was still a scattered immortal, it was far less powerful than before.

And Ning Fan's breath is rising steadily, shattering the void seven heavens, eight heavens, nine heavens, peak life immortals!

The immortals are divided into the realm of people and ghosts.

Ning Fan's realm at this moment is a life immortal in the early stage of a person's Xuan Dynasty!

Feeling the vast mana in his body, Ning Fan's eyes flashed, but he was not too shocked.

The mana that swells in his body is also very handy, and there is no discomfort.

He had all the immortal emperor-level mana for the time being, and the life immortal was naturally not worth mentioning.

"Oh, how can Xiaoyou control the life immortal-level mana so easily?" Xia Huang's face was as pale as paper, and his gaze shook slightly.

Ning Fan's ability was even greater than he expected.

At this moment, Emperor Xia lent all the power of the Yuan Shen to Ning Fan, and his body was very weak, and I am afraid that even the Broken Eight Monks may not be able to win.

Ning Fan sighed, turned around and walked towards Sword Lake, and was about to jump in, but Xiao Dugu grabbed his arm.

"Take me with you!"

"Listen to me, Sword Lake is very dangerous, if anything happens"

Before Ning Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dugu's resolute words.

"Trust me, I'm going to be fine, I can still help you. Believe me. ”

Believe me, I can come and go as I please, and I can protect you

Trust me, trust me

Ning Fan was silent for a while, grabbed Xiao Dugu, and jumped into the Sword Lake.

He decided to believe her!

If she is really in danger, he will fight for his life, and he will protect her! (To be continued......