"You don't have to find an excuse to run away? You are the one who has been punished the most by me. And you and I have been so close overnight, and now our eyes are facing each other. Don't you feel embarrassed..." Ning Fan looked at Yun Danfeng and slaughtered him softly.

Emperor, said speechlessly.

"No, I'm thick-skinned. And I don't feel any pain. It's a bit sticky, but I cleaned it up before I came out, and nothing leaked. There is still some swelling down there, but with my Immortal Emperor-level recovery power, it will only recover sooner or later.

It doesn't affect my ability to fight again. My waist is just a little sore and my legs are still a little numb. Who asked you to keep lifting my legs so high, and every time it was too deep, I..."

"...Okay, you don't need to explain in such detail."

"Would you like to fight again?"

"Still fighting? Can your body handle it?"

"A battle of that level is really not worth mentioning to me. And even if I can't stand it, I still want to have enough sex at one time. It's rare to meet a man with excellent physical fitness. I have to have enough sex with you no matter what.

…”

"Whoring me? You actually dare to say that..." Ning Fan's eyes became dark.

"Yes. It's you who's the one...ah! Wait, you're really here! I don't want it anymore! Put me down! Ning Fan! How dare you! Hiss! It hurts so much!"

"It's too late! You want to have sex, I'll let you have enough!"

…

A few days later, Long Sanchui, who caused his left arm to regenerate at a super speed, came out of prison to find Ning Fan.

As soon as he saw Ning Fan, he noticed the refreshing look on Ning Fan's face. He glanced at Slaughter Emperor Dolan behind Ning Fan and found that the Yuan Yin in the two women was no longer in their bodies. He immediately understood the red light on Ning Fan's face.

He came from nowhere and patted Ning Fan on the shoulder with admiration.

In admiration, Ning Fan even pushed down the half-step quasi-sage Tu Huang. He is truly a role model for our generation!

"Brother Ning is really blessed. But I'm not bad either. Ever since you gave me an innate sacrificial weapon, I have secretly let out the news that there are already several female nightmare dragons who are willing to form Taoist partners with me for the sacrificial weapon.

It’s a pity that the cultivation of those female dragons is not very high, but they are so handsome, with dark skin, round bodies and big butts. They can definitely give me a lot of little nightmare dragons with good blood and bones..."

Dark skin, round body and big ass... Are you sure he looks good? Ning Fan is a little doubtful about Long Sanchui's aesthetics. After all, he is a nightmare dragon, not a human being. It is understandable that he has strange aesthetics.

Long Sanchui laughed, then sighed again, "Hey, it's a pity that the wedding of our Nightmare Dragon clan is extremely complicated. I still have to prepare for decades before I can have a wedding banquet and accept the bride. By then, I'm afraid it will be early

I have left the sanctuary and cannot attend my brother’s wedding.”

"Well, I still have things to do in Dongtian, so I have to go back early. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with Brother Long's wedding."

"This is the last time that the Jidan Sanctuary will be opened. Now that Brother Ning is gone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him again in the future." Long Sanchui sighed even more. He had no friends in his life. Ning Fan was the first friend to have a bad temper. Thinking of this,

I can't help but feel a little sad that I won't be able to see you again in the future.

"Brother Long, there is no need to sigh. There is only one realm beast passage on the surface of the Ji Dan Sanctuary, which can lead to the outside world. There may not be other hidden passages in the dark. I don't believe that those big and humble old monsters have no back-up plan for this matter.

If one day I want to come to Jidan Sanctuary again, there will always be a way."

Ning Fan consoled him.

In the end, Long Sanchui completely gave the dragon's nest in Shiyan to Ning Fan, and left to settle in a dragon's nest in Muyan.

Several of the female dragon fiancées he had found were in Muyan, so naturally they needed to live there. Instead of leaving this dragon nest abandoned, it would be a good idea to give it to Ning Fan.

After Long Sanchui left, only Ning Fan, Dolan, and Tu Huang were left in the empty Dragon Nest. And when Ning Fan left, only Tu Huang and Duo Lan were left living here.

At this moment, Ning Fan deeply felt that his own power was insufficient. If he had the power to overthrow the will of the saint in this world, the two women could leave the Jidan Sanctuary with him. After leaving, they would not be affected by the saint's will.

Curse, dying away bit by bit.

Cultivation is not everything, but it cannot be without cultivation.

He couldn't stop and stay here with his two daughters. He had too many things that must be completed by him and he couldn't slack off.

Another few days passed.

Ning Fan set up many formations to isolate cause and effect in the dragon's nest, increasing the concealment level of the dragon's nest again, and left many items to Slaughter Emperor and Dolan. So, the day of departure finally came.

Inside the cave, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, but outside the cave it is covered with clouds and the autumn wind is bleak.

In the bleak autumn wind, Ning Fan originally made up his mind to leave directly and never look back, but when he reached the entrance of the cave, he finally stopped and turned around to tell the two girls,

"When I have cultivated enough, I will take you out of the Holy Land of Jidan. Before that, you stay in the dragon nest and wait for me. If it is not necessary, do not go out, so as not to be noticed by the great humble quasi-sage. But as long as you stay here

In the dragon's lair, those quasi-sages won't be able to find you."

"Senior, don't worry, Dolan is looking for a safe place to retreat and refine the huge Yin Qi that has dispersed into his body. He has no plans to leave this dragon's nest for tens of thousands of years. This place is very good, and Dolan will wait here for his return.

, the next time senior comes to see Dolan, Dolan will definitely be an eternal monk." Dolan looked disappointed and said to Ning Fan, she couldn't bear to leave Ning Fan, but in the end she didn't say a word to hold him back.

Will there really be a day to see each other again? She just doubted it, not Ning Fan, but the possibility of entering the Jidan Sanctuary again.

"Okay, Ning Fan! You should leave as soon as possible. When you have cultivated enough, you will come back to pick up Dolan earlier. Don't let her wait here for too long." Tu Huang was indescribably sad in his heart, but his expression remained as usual.

, there is no trace of sadness of separation, it seems cold and ruthless.

"Only picking up Dolan? Don't I need to come back to pick you up?"

"…Need not."

"You want to stay here forever? That's fine. When my cultivation is strong enough that even these humble quasi-sages don't dare to plot against you, it's okay if you want to stay here. By then, they won't dare to attack you.

How are you?"

"Well, I believe you can get to that point, but if possible, I hope you won't push yourself too hard just to practice. And after you reach the peak of the second step, you should never practice towards the third step again."

"Why?" Ning Fan was surprised.

"You are practicing cultivation. The third step is a painful choice for you, and I don't want you to suffer. And your racial qualifications should not be enough to become a saint. In this world, it is difficult for Cangwudie to become a saint.

A clan, and you are just a Cangmang Butterfly with ordinary blood who has practiced the Dao. If the difficulty of becoming a saint for ordinary people is one, the Cangmang Butterfly is ten, and you are a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand..."

"Is it so much more difficult for me to become a saint than for ordinary people?"

Ning Fan was surprised, remained silent for a while, shook his head and said, "Sainthood is still too far away for me. I don't plan to think about it for the time being, but if I really get to that point, I think I will try it no matter what."

For a moment, I want to know what the third step looks like...Sorry, I may not adopt your suggestion."

"Well, it's your decision. If becoming a saint can make you happy, I will try my best to help you. But my power is limited. Even if I help you, I'm afraid it won't work... After all, even I couldn't get there back then.

As for the first step. There are countless geniuses and bone-burying saints from ancient times, but saints are actually still ants in the fourth step... Mortals will hunt large animals for food, but they will not take microorganisms to feed themselves. If you can't go there

Dingding, I would rather you be ordinary, at least safe... The third step is to strive for foundation, and this is what you lack the most..." Tu Huang smiled bitterly.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand very well." Ning Fan shook his head. He knew that Tu Huang was talking some incomprehensible nonsense again.

This is the Sword Ancestor’s innermost feelings inside Tu Huang’s body causing trouble.

During this period of time, Ning Fan has been researching repeatedly, but he can't find a way to separate Sword Ancestor's true love for Tu Huang. Only by choosing the same method with Guangming Buddha and others, abolishing Tu Huang's cultivation, can there be a way to separate Sword Ancestor's true love.

Possibility. The Slaughter Emperor was firmly opposed to having his cultivation level abolished. Considering that the safety of the Dragon Nest was not a problem, Ning Fan did not insist on stripping the Sword Ancestor of the Slaughter Emperor. As long as the Slayer Emperor did not leave the Dragon Lair, the Sword Ancestor could be kept.

True love cannot be found or plotted by others.

"Anything else to say?"

"No more! Let's go!"

"Then, I'm leaving...you guys take care of yourselves."

Ning Fan turned around, strode out of the cave resolutely, and waved to the two women without looking back.

Soon, there was no trace of it.

Dolan became increasingly sad and sighed.

Tu Huang did not sigh, but his eyes dimmed slightly, as if this farewell would never see him again.

And long after Ning Fan left, she finally no longer suppressed the death energy in her body, and the ruddy color on her face caused by the illusion disappeared, replaced by a bloodless paleness and weakness.

"Sister Qingling, what's wrong with you! Why is there so much death energy coming out of your body! What's wrong with you! Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Is the injury getting worse!" Dolan was anxious.

"Don't worry, it's just normal birth, old age, illness and death. I should have dissipated a few days ago, but I was afraid that the little butterfly would know about it, so I held on for a few more days. It was already the limit and I couldn't hold on anymore. Wait for me

After you die, you will need someone to live in this dragon nest..." Tu Huang's face was pale, but his smile was extremely peaceful and satisfied.

She is just an illusion doll.

She is not real, just false, and she is an even more false existence than the people of the underworld in the dream world. Her life and death are all under the control of the Ten Bee Supremes.

What kind of Tao has she cultivated in this life? It's just the experience and cultivation that Shi Feng arranged for her!

Her joys, sorrows, and joys were all false, but after meeting Ning Fan, she finally felt the truth behind the falsehood for the first time.

The closer she was to death, the more complex memories appeared in her mind. Those memories came from the Sword Ancestor's true love in her body, from the true world, and from the days and nights when she was still the Sword Ancestor.

In those memories, she would not smile, she would always look cold, and she would always be with the sword. Until one day, there was finally a little butterfly beside her who was more important than life...

"I would rather die than let Shi Feng plot against my little butterfly! Haha, this time, Shi Feng will miscalculate!" was Tu Huang's resolute but firm voice!

This voice, through a trace of illusion connection in her body, was conveyed from here to thousands of layers of void countless distances away!

Deep in the turbulent flow of space, five quasi-sage warriors are fighting here, in order to compete for three treasures including the ancient country's second formation diagram, the Extreme Yang Water, and the Open Sky Breath Wooden Box.

The battle between Quasi-Saints is extremely difficult to determine the winner, and there are five Quasi-Saints here. They have been fighting for ten consecutive days, but they still haven't decided who owns the three treasures.

Among them, the Buddha of Light and the Emperor of Death have joined forces. These two have to work together, because they are the only two whose quasi-sage cultivation was obtained through reincarnation of the spiritual body.

The biggest shortcoming of the reincarnated spiritual body is that it cannot last long. Every time they use their cultivation level, it can only last for a very short time. For more time, they must use their own cultivation level of half-step quasi-sage to fight with other quasi-sages to occupy the space.
To be continued...