No, it is not accurate to say it is a cultivation star.

That is not a planet, but... a moon that has lost all its light!

That is the real moon, the dead moon, which has sunk here for countless years!

"It's actually the moon! There is actually a moon in the fantasy world!" Ning Fan was very surprised.

This is the first time Ning Fan has seen such things as the sun and moon in reality. How can he not be surprised!

Although it was just a moon that had been dead for many years, it still gave Ning Fan a huge impact.

The Qinglian Sword Clan was built on this abandoned moon.

I saw countless dead trees standing on the surface of the moon. Those dead trees seemed to be the rhizomes left behind after the giant lotus withered. The Qinglian Sword Clan used the dead trees as caves, and everyone absorbed the energy of the moon, lotus, and chaos here to practice. At first sight, there was something

When outsiders arrived, they were all shocked. When they saw that Ning Fan was accompanied by the clan leader, they all felt relieved again.

One by one whispered.

"Are there any more guests? This is the fifth quasi-sage who has successfully arrived in our clan..."

"This person doesn't seem to be as powerful as the first four. He actually needs the help of the clan leader to dive to the bottom of the spring..."

"I wonder if this person can help our clan and completely obtain the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor..."

Ning Fan was so perceptive that he could naturally hear the whispers of the sword spirits here, but he didn't care.

His eyes were attracted by a huge lotus pod as big as a mountain.

It was a lotus pod that had withered for countless years, and the lotus seeds on it had long been taken away.

On the withered lotus pod, there are traces of dried blood that remain to this day. That is...the blood of Sword Ancestor...

On the withered lotus pod, there is a shocking ancient sword creation, and the unseen sword intention still remains...

"Has she been injured here?"

Ning Fan felt a surge of anger for no reason, like a volcano awakening and erupting in his heart.

If he knew who hurt her, if...

"Taoist Taoist has good eyesight, and he actually recognized Sword Ancestor's natal green lotus at a glance from among the thousands of withered lotuses." Jiujian Taoist praised.

"Born Qinglian?" Ning Fan hid all his emotions and said calmly.

"It is rumored that Sword Ancestor once lost his natal green lotus here. The reason is unknown. That natal green lotus is the condensed of Sword Ancestor's Taoism. Although it has been destroyed, it is still of great value to us and other second-step monks..."

"Who destroyed her Qinglian orthodoxy?" Ning Fan suddenly asked.

"Uh..." Taoist Master Nine Swords was startled. He didn't understand why Ning Fan asked this question, but in order to befriend Ning Fan temporarily, he still answered patiently, "There is no way to prove this. We, the Qinglian Sword Clan, will become spirits in later generations.

I don’t know much about those ancient secrets. I only know that this withered lotus contains the Taoist lineage of the Sword Ancestor. Speaking of that Taoist lineage, fellow Taoists should have seen some of it. Some of the swordsmanship of the Qinglian tribe was learned from it...

"

Just as Taoist Master Nine Swords was getting excited, he was once again interrupted by Ning Fan's inexplicable question, "Are there any of her old things left here?"

"Old things? Haha, of course there are none..." Jiujian Taoist narrowed his eyes and thought that Ning Fan has a really big appetite. As soon as they met, he wanted to ask for the treasure left by Sword Ancestor here.

Of course there are old items from the Sword Ancestor here, but those items all belong to the Qinglian Sword Clan, why should they be given to an outsider!

Even if this person seems to have some skills and can use one or two, it is just a use, and it is impossible to share too much reward with the other party!

"Is it true? I hope fellow Taoist will not lie to me..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and his words were threatening.

"Haha, how could a poor Taoist deceive fellow Taoists?" Jiujian Taoist was smiling on his face, but he was sullen in his heart. What a status he had, to be treated in such a tone by a small demon clan. If Ning Fan hadn't been valuable, he wouldn't have

Do you mind killing this ancient demon Ning Fan!

"In that case, fellow Taoist, you can tell me your purpose." Ning Fan withdrew his cold light and said calmly.

"If what I saw is correct, my fellow Taoist should be an ancient demon. To be honest, my fellow Taoist, if you want to break open the lotus pod and obtain the inner sword ancestral lineage, you need to use the power of some ancient demons. No, to be precise, it is

The blood of ancient demons needs to be used. After all, among the three cultivators of gods, demons and demons, the blood of demons is the purest, which is exactly what is needed to water the lotus pods... Fellow Taoist should not reject my request, right?"

Jiujian Taoist half smiled, half threatened.

His purpose turned out to be to borrow half of Ning Fan's demonic blood to water the dead Qinglian of Sword Ancestor!

But who among normal people would use their own blood for others to use? Especially if half of the blood essence is used, it will cause considerable damage to oneself, so everyone should hesitate.

The Nine Sword Taoist was sure that Ning Fan would not agree to this matter. If he did not agree, he would not have to use force to force Ning Fan to submit. This place is already at the bottom of a spring, and the energy of chaos is unimaginably thick. As the Qinglian Sword Spirit, he

, the thicker the energy of chaos around you, the stronger your strength will be; Ning Fan is an outsider, and without his help, he will not even be able to survive here, and will be directly obliterated by the energy of chaos.

He had the confidence not to put Ning Fan in his eyes, even though Ning Fan was suspected of being a quasi-sage.

If it weren't for the process of pouring the demon blood, which required the guidance of the ancient demon himself, the Nine Sword Taoist wouldn't even bother to consider Ning Fan's wishes and just kill Ning Fan to get the blood.

"I see, is this your purpose..."

Ning Fan had been wary of this person for a long time, so he was not too surprised when he realized that he was being plotted by him.

"As long as fellow Taoist devotees half of his demonic blood to water this lotus, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I promise to let you go afterwards. And once it succeeds, I am willing to give some of the Sword Ancestor Taoism to fellow Taoist!"

"What if I refuse..."

"Haha, forgive me for speaking frankly, Taoist friend has followed me to the bottom of the spring. It seems there is no room for rejection." Taoist Master Jiujian said contemptuously.

"In that case, let me think about it..."

Ning Fan really has to think about it.

He suddenly sensed some changes in Shennong Baicao Garden, so he needed some time to check.

He walked straight to the bottom of the dry lotus pod, sat on the ground, and diverted his mind into the Shennong Herb Garden to see the changes in the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass.

I don’t know why, after arriving here, the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass, which once grew slowly, has a tendency to accelerate its growth...

Could it be that the natal green lotus that Sword Ancestor destroyed here is actually an excellent nutrient for his soul grass? Can it speed up the repair of Sword Ancestor's soul?
Chapter completed!