The difficulty of repairing the Golden Ancient Sword was far beyond Ning Fan's expectations.

Five days have passed, and Ning Fan has only preliminarily repaired the ancient sword with Gang green gold, but he has no time to improve the quality of the ancient sword with Xuancitrine.

After the repair, the ancient sword was slightly inferior to half a point, but it was faster than most of the Broken Five Monks.

It is more difficult for Xuancitrine to improve the quality of the ancient sword, but if it is successful, it is not difficult for the ancient sword to escape as fast as the scattered immortals.

"Even if I have Xuancitrine in my hand, I can only wait for a lot of time in the future to start refining the ancient sword. The speed of shattering the five peaks is enough. ”

Ning Fan put away the ancient sword and Xuancitrine, took out five top-grade cave heavenly treasures, and drew out the power of the cave heaven one by one to devour them.

With a hundredfold refining speed in the Xuanyin Realm, Ning Fan quickly absorbed the power of the five high-grade cave heavens and integrated them into the natal cave heavens.

Within the Natal Cave Heaven, out of the seventy-two silver continents, eight have been dyed golden.

Ning Fan opened his eyes and reached out his hand, and a brilliant silver vortex swirled in his palm, with a slight hint of gold.

"If you want to further increase the power of this technique, it is not easy to find a large number of high-grade cave heavenly treasures. ”

Ning Fan got up, stood above the hazy sky, and swept his mind towards the grass behind him.

Inside the grass house, Luo Youzheng is slowly absorbing the power of heaven and earth treasures, repairing the original god.

Ning Fan didn't bother Luo You, waved his hand and took out the Rain Emperor's storage bag and took out something from his storage bag.

It was a Gathering Spirit Array Plate of the Immortal Void Grade.

Ning Fan raised the array plate, pinched the finger, and the array plate immediately hovered in the sky. A huge spirit gathering array was laid on all sides of the grass house.

This array can speed up Luo You's absorption of medicinal power.

In the rain emperor's storage bag, there is no powerful offensive magic weapon. But there are too many life-preserving things and cultivation things.

A blank Yumen jade slip, a Douyun talisman, a spirit gathering array disk to speed up cultivation, 100,000 Dao crystals, and three imperial immortal talismans.

The Imperial Immortal Talisman is a defensive immortal talisman that, once activated, is enough to block the blow of the Scattered Immortals. But a talisman can only block one hit.

If there is really a scattered immortal chasing and killing, the Rain Emperor can block a blow with the Immortal Talisman, and then quickly escape with the Douyun Talisman.

Pity. After all, he did not escape the clutches of the scattered demons.

In this storage bag, there are several ancient scriptures, even Ning Fan does not dare to underestimate them.

Among them, "Huangyu Yuan Gong" is a compulsory practice of the rain emperors of previous dynasties, and Ning Fan has already practiced it. I didn't take it too seriously.

Let Ning Fan attach great importance to it. It is "The Crane Sutra", "The Ascending Cloud Sutra", and "The Feather Sutra".

These are three ancient scriptures that record the process of life and death of three immortals.

The first immortal lived in seclusion for thousands of years, calling himself a plum wife and a crane, taking the joy of raising cranes, and after a thousand years, he could break through life and death, and drove the crane into an immortal.

The second immortal lived alone in the valley for 500 years, looking at the sea of clouds and the sunset at dusk. Five hundred years later, he suddenly had an epiphany and became an immortal.

The third immortal leads life and death into the body. Let the body die and be silent, make the original god endless, and then the body will be destroyed, and the original god will become an immortal.

These three ancient scriptures contain the immortal understanding of immortals, which is a rare good thing for Ning Fan.

"Breaking life and death, soaring into immortals"

Ning Fan put away the three ancient scriptures, his eyes slightly condensed.

He has realized the reality of the void, but he has not yet understood life and death.

If you want to become an immortal, it is still far away

Ning Fan's figure flickered and returned to the outside palace.

At this moment, the outside world has just fallen into the night, and after dawn, a big competition will be held.

Ning Fan wanted to take a good breath and keep his state at the peak.

He was just about to return to the couch and cross his knees to breathe, but he saw a woman sitting on the couch, leaning against the bedpost and sleeping lightly.

This woman is the Yuan Infant Female Cultivator of the White Feather Clan - Painting Feather. She didn't sleep deeply, and Ning Fan's approach woke her up.

"Painting feathers to meet the ancestor!"

Hua Yu immediately got up and knelt down in front of Ning Fan.

Today, she is still dressed in a feather coat on the outside, but she doesn't seem to be wearing much clothes inside, only tulle

In her eyes, there was a trace of helplessness, a trace of shyness, and a trace of determination.

"Why did you come here late at night to find me?" Ning Fan swept his sleeves and helped Hua Yu up.

"I, I," Hua Yu Bei bit his lip, plucked up his courage, and said, "I would like to recommend myself for a pillow and ask the ancestor for mercy." ”

"Self-recommended pillow seats?"

Ning Fan took a deep look at the painting feather.

Although he had not known this woman for a long time, he knew that this woman was not a frivolous person.

Occasionally, he performed a whispering technique, and he learned one thing from this woman's heart.

The former god ancestor of the White Feather clan took a fancy to Hua Yu and wanted to accept Hua Yu as a concubine.

But Hua Yu would rather be claustrophobic for a hundred years, and simply refused the order of the ancestor.

Even in the face of power, this woman has never done anything to recommend herself to the pillow.

But tonight, the woman came to her and offered herself her life

Ning Fan didn't narcissistically think that this woman had feelings for him.

Then, this woman's dedication is naturally demanding.

As soon as the whispering technique was urged, Ning Fan immediately saw the woman's thoughts clearly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The reason why this woman wants to dedicate herself to Ning Fan is for a reason.

She knew that Ning Fan was powerful, but she also thought that Ning Fan was lustful.

In the past, Bai Mu had countless women in the clan, so he was expelled from his clan.

Hua Yu was grateful to Ning Fan for saving himself and the remnants of the clan, but he was also worried that Ning Fan would humiliate all the women one by one.

Her idea is very simple, that is, to use her own body to change the women in the clan to be safe.

"Yes, Hua Yu is willing to commit himself to the ancestor and hope that the ancestor will have mercy. ”

As he spoke, he untied his feather coat and untied his feather coat, and under the feather coat, there was a profane garment as thin as a light gauze, and under the blasphemous garment, there was no more clothing, and the grace was faintly visible

There was a trace of self-injury in her eyes, but she covered it up well.

Dirty one of yourself and save the other sisters, it's a good deal, isn't it?

Imagining that he was about to be attacked by Ning Fan's unscrupulous attack, Hua Yu's face turned slightly pale.

stretched out his slender soft fingers, but he was ready to take off the dirty clothes together, and presented his graceful body to Ning Fan without reservation.

"Stupid. Don't worry, female cultivator of the White Feather Clan. I won't touch any of them, don't worry. Just rest here, as for the bedtime. Not necessarily. ”

Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed at the center of the eyebrows with a trace of extremely weak yin picking finger power.

Hua Yu immediately collapsed on the couch behind him and fell into a deep sleep.

Ning Fan tore the thin quilt over the delicate body of the woman, and then turned around and walked out of the door.

He was a selfish man who could commit countless murders for his own selfishness.

But he doesn't hate selfless people. At this moment, he suddenly remembered Yin Suqiu, who had already soared to the southern sky.

The cultivation realm is very cruel, and only selfishness can protect oneself.

The selfless are undoubtedly stupid. But they didn't do anything wrong, they just were born in the wrong era.

In this era, the life of the weak is as cheap as grass, to tell the truth. This is not the era that Ning Fan's heart yearns for.

It's like the women in the painting boat on the demon river. Unable to choose their own destiny.

It's like if the women of the White Feather clan hadn't saved Ning Fan, they would have already become the furnace of the Xuanhe clan's monks.

Just like Ning Fan, if he hadn't fought against fate, he would have died in the sad night of the Huanhe Sect.

Ning Fan stood in the night with his hands in his hands, slowly walked out of the palace, and approached the brightly lit demon river outside the palace.

On the riverside, Ning Fan stopped overnight.

On the demon river, from time to time, there are women stroking the piano and singing. The singing voice is tactful.

The lyrics and songs are obviously cheerful, and the singing voice is obviously flawless. But Ning Fan felt that this song was very unpleasant.

The song is joyful, but the man is sad.

These singing and dancing women don't like their fate, but they are powerless to struggle and resist.

They live, but their hearts are dead, and their thoughts are turned to ashes.

"In this case, there is life and death. Ning Fan muttered to himself.

He muttered to himself, but a voice of approval suddenly sounded beside him, which shocked Ning Fan's expression.

What Xiaoyou said is that although these song women are alive, their hearts are dead, and in this song, there are two meanings of life and death. The old man listened to the music here, and what he listened to was that the Emperor Yuan of Life and Death made these singers, because he wanted to make friends with the old monsters in Tianyuan City and win people's hearts. The old man doesn't like what he does!"

The voice was spoken out by a thin old man wearing a hat and a coat. He held a fishing rod in his hand, fishing on the bank of the Demon River, and there was no trace of mana around his body.

This old man looked like a mortal, but Ning Fan knew in his heart that there would be mortals in Tianyuan City.

When this old man appeared beside Ning Fan, Ning Fan didn't know at all.

No, it should be said that the old man has been fishing here all along, but Ning Fan has never seen him.

It wasn't until this person spoke up that Ning Fan realized that there was this old man beside him!

This person's means of concealing his aura can be called against the sky!

It must be known that even if they are at the level of the Rain Emperor and the Nirvana Emperor, they will not want to hide Ning Fan's perception and hide by Ning Fan's side.

Although this old man does not exude the aura of mana, his strength is definitely far superior to that of the Nirvana Emperor, stronger than the Cloud Lion, and stronger than the Three Realms Sect Master!

Ning Fan exuded his thoughts slightly, wanting to explore the details of the old man, but found that the old man's breath was as deep as the sea and could not be measured.

"Scattered demons!"

Almost instantly, Ning Fan was sure that this old angler was a scattered demon!

There are three major scattered demon monsters in the demon world, all of whom have been in retreat in their respective territories for many years, staying at home, trying to impact the realm of life immortals.

The scattered demon who will calmly appear in Tianyuan City is likely to be the terrifying old monster sitting in the Yuan Palace.

Old Emperor, talk about Tianyan!

Ning Fan was sure that the old man in front of him was talking about Tianyan.

However, this old man gave him a strange feeling, although he was a scattered demon, his aura was really a little abnormal, as if he was injured.

The old man naturally knew that Ning Fan was probing him, but he didn't care at all.

He has a good impression of Ning Fan.

He fished here for many years, but no one could see him.

The old man sat here for a long time, his eyes were dark, watching this generation of Emperor Yuan sacrifice singers to make countless old monsters.

Of course, he knew why this generation of Yuan Huang did this.

The yin and yang of the demon soul in the old man's body are separated, and he is not far from death, and once he dies, it will definitely cause turmoil in the Yuan Palace.

This generation of Yuan Huang needs to make friends with a large number of strong people to stabilize the position of the Yuan Palace.

The old man knew these reasons, so he didn't stop Emperor Yuan's actions.

But he didn't like Emperor Yuan's approach, he talked about Tianyan's despise for power all his life, and he never killed an innocent and weak person.

He also never befriended women with others.

Although he was a monk, he was once a confidant of a mortal emperor.

The mortal emperor is long gone. But he has pursued a principle all his life, and this principle is also the principle of living in the world.

Not in harmony. No indemnity, no land, no tribute, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies.

This is a kind of integrity, a kind of persistence.

Tan Tianyan had his own persistence, when he saw the old monster of the Broken Void Four Heavens killing people for fun for no reason in Tianyuan City. He didn't hesitate to slap it to death!

There is nothing wrong with killing people on the Xiuzhen Road, because this road cannot avoid fighting.

But if you take pleasure in killing. He became a monk in vain.

The old man sat there, with a natural rhyme.

He has persistence, persistence, and his own way.

He has read countless people here. Many old monsters have come to the Demon River to choose women. Take it back to the dormitory.

Only Ning Fan, looking at the glamorous singer's eyes, is as clear as water.

Only when the heart of the Tao is clear, can we hear the meaning of life and death from the sound of music.

The old man with his back to Ning Fan, never glanced at Ning Fan, but seemed to have seen Ning Fan through countless times.

He could see that Ning Fan had taken some kind of elixir with a concealed aura, and the level of the elixir was extremely high. Covering up Ning Fan's true cultivation, even if he was after casting a secret technique. Only then did I get a glimpse of Ning Fan's details.

Bone age is a thousand years old, a broken void monk!

Ning Fan's qualifications are so high that he is really the only one in the life of the old man.

Especially Ning Fan's Dao heart and Dao enlightenment, it made the old man happy to see the hunt.

The old man also saw that Ning Fan had a way in his heart and was indestructible.

He is a scattered demon cultivator, and the ten emperors of the demon world are all juniors before him.

But he called Ning Fan a little friend, and he regarded Ning Fan as a peer.

"Xiaoyou is not a demon realm monk, right? The aura of the Nine Realms cultivators is a little different after all," the old man said lightly.

Ning Fan was secretly shocked in his heart, this person's magical powers were really vast, and he could see at a glance that he was not a demon realm cultivator.

"What is the purpose of you hiding your identity to enter the demon world and participating in the dragon fishing conference, the old man doesn't ask, but Tianyuan City has the rules of Tianyuan City, and you can't kill a person indiscriminately in the city. The old man also saw that Ning Fan was shocking and was a demon lord who was rampant in a domain, so he reminded him.

"What if someone else provokes me first?" Ning Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked rhetorically.

"Kill!" suddenly flashed blood in the eyes of the old man in the hat, which was the blood condensed by evil qi.

His evil spirit is by no means weaker than Ning Fan.

The lives he kills in his hands will not be less than Ning Fan's.

"The junior promises not to kill anyone indiscriminately in Tian Yuan City, but if anyone provokes me, I will not leave any more hands. Ning Fan hugged his fist to the old man.

"That's it. The old man has only one friend in his life, but he is a mortal body, and he has long been ancient. It's a pity! Seeing you today can be regarded as a fate. After dawn, the Ascension Pagoda will hold a big competition, and Xiaoyou should participate, right?"

"Yes. ”

"In that case, the old man might as well tell you a secret. The reason why the Ascension Pagoda is called this name is because it contains the secret of life and death, which can help people fly to immortals. On the stone wall of the 500 caves in the tower, there is the life and death enlightenment of the ancestors of my 'Yuanyi clan'. The Yuan Emperors of the past dynasties held this jade, and they could feel the life and death of the stone wall and cultivate the two qi of life and death. In the first twenty layers of caves, the carved life and death enlightenment are all owned by immortals. This jade can be borrowed from you!"

I didn't see how the old man made a move, and suddenly a piece of golden ancient jade flew through the air.

On the golden ancient jade, there is a pattern engraved with a golden-winged bird, which is an ancient demon beast called Yuanyi, which is said to be very powerful in ancient times, Yuanyi feeds on dragons.

There was an unstoppable power above the ancient jade, and even the monks of the Shattered Void Triple Heaven might not be able to take it.

Ning Fan pulled out and flew back, and on the other hand, he bent his fingers and connected the dots, and pointed his fingers on the ancient jade, unloading the momentum of the ancient jade.

After connecting dozens of fingers, Fang unloaded the Gu Yu strong wind and took the Gu Yu into his hand.

Look at the old man again, but he has disappeared.

The divine thought swept away the ancient jade, and there was nothing wrong with it.

He didn't say when he would claim the ancient jade, but most of the time he would get it back when he should have taken it.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, although this old man seemed to be injured, his strength was still one point stronger than that of the scattered demons

If the injury is healed, the person should be able to defeat the demon completely.

"Is this the strength of the old emperor, I just didn't expect that this person would give me a chance. Do you do it spontaneously?"

"The five hundred caves in the Shengxian Tower all have the enlightenment of life and death, even so, if I enter the tower, I can get a glimpse of the stone wall of the caves. ”

Ning Fan put away the ancient jade and his eyes lit up.

There are not many opportunities to comprehend the avenue of life and death, this is an opportunity, a very important opportunity for becoming an immortal, and it cannot be missed.

At the end of the night, the sky is bright.

In the north city of Tianyuan City, outside the Ascension Immortal Tower, there are constantly monks rushing here.

Today, there will be a battle in the Ascension Tower, and after the battle, five hundred strong people will be determined to participate in the Dragon Fishing Conference!

The patriarch of the Xuanhe clan also used the ancient teleportation array to call friends from far away and rushed to Tianyuan City!

He is a strong man who rushes into the void, and beside him, there are three helpers, all of whom are rushing into the void and cultivating.

"Bai Mu, this seat will definitely let you die in the Ascension Immortal Tower!" the Xuanhe Patriarch sneered in his heart. (To be continued......)