puff!

Feilong had a dragon horn smashed off on the spot, and he fell from the sky while spurting out blood. He finally managed to stabilize his fall, but Feilong was shocked to find that he was only hit once by the fire cauldron.

It has been sealed for several centuries and has been reincarnated for many centuries!

What kind of evil magic is this? How can it be so powerful!

How much cultivation does he have in total! If he is hit a few more times, wouldn't this place be severely damaged?

The thief is too strong! The wind is blowing hard!

"Hmph! I have something to do today, so I won't argue with you. Farewell!"

"Bullshit! Who do you think you are? You don't deserve to argue with me! Do you still want to escape? I allow you to escape!"

Boom boom boom!

Old Man Han chased after him and smashed several more cauldrons until the flying dragon fled from his dreamland in a hurry, then returned to the boat with a curse.

Seeing Ning Fan looking at him in shock, Old Man Han suddenly felt like he was showing off. He put away the fire cauldron, put his hands behind his hands and said calmly, "It's a small scene, not worth mentioning. You haven't seen a bigger scene yet.

Don't be too surprised."

"Master, you are so powerful, does your wife know..." Ning Fan said in shock.

"What a boy! How dare you mention this!" Old Man Han was so angry that he raised his hand and gave Ning Fan another violent shudder.

Then he looked at Ning Fan with an expression like "I can't help it, I really can't help it! I'm sorry! If you don't accept it, call me back!"

"Haha..." Ning Fan laughed stupidly.

I always feel like I haven't seen Master for many years, and it's quite nostalgic to be beaten like this occasionally.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't beat you anymore, you'll be beaten stupid. By the way, how did you provoke the saint of the Daoli tribe? He said that you took away the luck of the Daoli tribe. Is it true? Are you not afraid of being beaten by Shanhai?

Will all races be condemned?”

"I don't remember anything..." Ning Fan said helplessly.

"Then what do you remember?"

"I vaguely remember that I came here to do something very important."

"Is it something very important? What is it specifically? I may remember some clues..." Old Man Han frowned.

He also vaguely realized that Ning Fan was having a battle with someone, so he mistakenly entered his dream.

It is not surprising that this child can enter his dream. There is no password in his dream. Who can enter if he wants to? The two of them met here. It can only be attributed to fate. After all, this is a fate.

A world where we have come thousands of miles to meet each other.

"I have a destiny with you..." Old Man Han suddenly said something without any clue.

"???" Ning Fan was startled, wondering what Old Man Han wanted to express.

"You should be having a Dao Nian battle with someone." Old Man Han said again.

"It turns out that there is actually a battle of Dao Nian. Senior told me this, am I cheating?" After this reminder, Ning Fan remembered something again, and remembered the battle of Dao Nian with Patriarch Qu Ping.

The specific cause, process, many details, and past of the war, but I still can't remember.

"Cheating? Hahaha! You should be a demon cultivator too, why did you say such ridiculous words? We, demon cultivators, can only steal what we can't get, and rob if we can't get it. Demons can only survive in the world by deceiving.

, as long as there is no violation of Taoism, there is no harm in deceiving the whole world. As for the words of cheating, it is really ridiculous! In this world, apart from the things in the heart, there is only life and death. There is neither good nor evil, nor good and evil. The deception itself is actually

It doesn’t count as cheating, it just means that the enemy is stupid, so why would you say cheating?”

"so…"

"So don't be afraid! No matter who he is in the battle with you Dao Nian, come one, I will help you kill one, come two, I will help you kill a pair!"

"Here, I don't need Master to take action on this matter. I will deal with it on my own. Although I don't remember the details of this battle, I know myself. Since I dare to take on the Dao Nian battle with the opponent, I must have some confidence; plus at this moment I have

Master reminded me from the side, and I remembered too many things. This battle of Dao Nian is already almost certain, and the victory is invincible. The only thing that needs to be waited for is the appearance of the opponent..."

Ning Fan rejected Old Man Han's help.

This made Old Man Han a little disappointed. He wanted to help Ning Fan a few more times to get more opportunities to show off.

Come on, let the juniors handle their affairs.

But if the older generation comes to take action against Ning Xiaozi, he will not sit back and ignore it...

"Sure enough, it's better to encrypt the dream, so as not to cause too much trouble and attract any powerful enemies. But if I can't deal with it, wouldn't this child's life be in vain..."

"But based on what I know about him in a short period of time, he encountered some supreme beings in this dream, and he should be able to escape unscathed... I don't know why, I am so confident in him. I seem to

I have a good understanding of this person’s personality, but the reason is unclear…”

…

In the next few days, no big trouble like the Flying Dragon Saint appeared.

Old Man Han was also happy to be quiet and continued to practice fishing every day. After practicing for seven days, Old Man Han finally caught a... turtle by chance under Ning Fan's guidance.

Immediately, Old Man Han's expression became unstable.

Turtle, turtle, tortoise...

Catching this thing doesn't seem to be a good sign.

Forget it, at least this soup is very filling.

"Let's stew it!" Old Man Han handed the turtle to Ning Fan to cook.

Ning Fan was full of curses in his heart, but he still obeyed the order and cooked the turtle soup.

Old Man Han took a bite and was immediately shocked, "You've hidden it well enough! You're even so good at cooking, is there anything you can't do?"

"Reincarnation is like a circle. The bigger the circle, the more unknowns there are. I have many unknowns..."

"So you are bragging about being a dick in disguise, right?" Old Man Han was so angry and sour.

Just as he was about to give Ning Fan another shock, he suddenly saw a man coming to the bank of the Miluo River, looking at the surging river with despair in his eyes.

"He is Patriarch Qu Ping!" Ning Fan recognized the person at a glance.

"Didn't you tell me a few days ago that you didn't remember who the enemy was?" Old Man Han was unhappy and felt like he had been deceived.

"I really don't remember."

"Then how do you know this person's name?"

"I asked about the water of the Miluo River, about the boat's oar, about the fish I caught, and everything about this place that might be contaminated with this person's cause and effect..."

"What? What are you talking about? In human language?" Old Man Han didn't understand.
Chapter completed!