"I don't know that I can't use the soul command to capture the saint here, and I asked you beforehand, didn't you also say that you can give this a try?" Ning Fan said speechlessly.

Before he captured Lan Daofeng, he consulted the ant owner and Duo Wen about the feasibility of the matter.

What were these two people talking about at that time?

[Ant Lord: You can give this a try! If you can really capture this saint alive, even if it is just the illusory body of his saint son for trial, it will be of endless benefit to you and me!]

[More news: Catching a saint? Is there such a good thing? If you can really succeed, you might be able to get tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of trial points in one fell swoop! I think it will work!]

Good guys, everyone took the blame afterwards.

This incident also gave Ning Fan a reminder.

Although he has two know-it-alls, Ant Master and Duo Wen, who can ask questions, they are not omnipotent and sometimes make mistakes in judgment. For example, they made huge mistakes in judging Lan Daofeng's strength.

You can believe one of them, but not all of them.

Ning Fan quickly calmed down and began to observe the changes around him.

This world is a trial world constructed by Immortal Emperor Ziwei. It has its own algorithm to deduce the way of heaven and simulate all living beings. However, the calculation also has its limits. Obviously, there is no Trial Son who can capture the saint in this world.

Ever since, because of Ning Fan's reckless behavior of capturing Lan Daofeng, the Holy Son Trial malfunctioned and stopped running.

The world's time has stopped!

The surrounding tenants were frozen in motion, like puppets that had lost their spring.

All the creatures in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom fell into a freeze.

The wind no longer blows.

The water stops flowing.

Snowflakes stopped in the air.

The stars stopped twinkling.

Only the sound of the Holy Son's Thunder Book is still sounding.

【warn!】

【warn!】

[Due to technical reasons, the Trial of the Holy Son will be closed early. Please take back your mind and leave this world; I repeat, please take back your mind and leave this world. ]

"Is the trial over?" Ning Fan sighed helplessly.

His one wrong move caused the entire Holy Son Trial to collapse. Looking at the history of Ziwei Fairyland, this may be the only one.

What a loss of blood!

Unexpectedly, this attack not only failed to capture the saint's slave, but also caused the trial to collapse. As a result, if you want to obtain Ziwei Taoism from here and repair Duowen Wushuang, you can only give up.

Unlike Ant Leader and Duo Wen, Ning Fan decisively admitted his failure and did not intend to pass the blame to these two people.

He would not blame the two for mistakes in their opinions. After all, it was him who made the final decision.

Ant Lord: In this case, we can only give up on this matter.

Duo Wen: It's a pity, what a pity! It seems that my wish is destined to not be realized in this world.

Ant Lord: There is no other way, let's go. Don't wait until the trial completely collapses, and you can't even withdraw your mind, then you will lose more and more.

Duo Wen: You go, I won’t leave. I want to stay here and collapse together with the Holy Son in the trial.

However, Duo Wen once again had the desire to die, or he was just reluctant to leave here.

"No, there is another way to prevent the trial from collapsing! There is another person who should be able to do this!" Ning Fan suddenly spoke, interrupting the pessimistic views of the ant master and Duo Wen.

When the two heard this, they were both at a loss, obviously unable to figure out who else could prevent the collapse of the Holy Son's trial.

This is the trial world organized by the Immortal Emperor of the Fourth Step. Who can repair it? The two of them don't believe it.

After all, these two people have no memory of Ning Fan meeting the old man, but Ning Fan knows that if the old man is willing to take action, the matter may still be able to be reversed.

Ning Fan: I want to meet someone!

Ant Lord: Who are you meeting? Could it be that you are going to meet your little junior sister who is frozen and unable to move? It is indeed you.

Duo Wen: What! That girl has stopped and can't move now. Are you planning to take advantage of someone's danger and do this to her! What a beast!

Ant Lord: Hey, he can even use a brick on the ground to do this, let alone a delicate beauty who can't move.

Duowen: Brick? Please elaborate, senior!

Seeing that the two people were talking more and more outrageously, Ning Fan directly blocked their voices and ignored them.

He planned to go find the old chestnut roaster to see how the matter could be resolved.

Unexpectedly, the other party also wanted to find Ning Fan at this moment.

"You brat, look at the good deeds you have done! Out of kindness, I let you, a descendant of Zi Dou, enter this Ziwei trial. Is this what you did to me! You destroyed my dojo, how brave you are!"

As an angry voice echoed across the world, the collapse of the Holy Son's trial suddenly came to a halt.

After that, Ning Fan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, the scenery changed rapidly, and in an instant he was no longer in the Snow Temple.

The next moment, the objects around him changed, and time and space seemed to have gone backwards!

At this moment, he had returned to the past, back to the stall of an old chestnut roaster. The surrounding scenery was the Dukoufang Market he had visited when he first entered the Northern Barbarian Kingdom.

At this time, Ning Fan's body was still as it was then, with more than a dozen oil paper bags hanging on it, which contained all the gadgets he bought while shopping with Bai Ling; he carried a kite in the shape of a phoenix bird on his back, and on his hand there were

I took two extremely ugly candy men. Yes, this happened before.

Looking back, Ning Fan saw Bai Ling's frozen movements: she was taking a bite of snowflake cake on the left and a candied haws on the right, with a snow demon-shaped mask hanging on her head. It was indeed the way she looked when she went shopping with him before.

Suddenly, I had some absurd illusion, like a dream from another life.

Have I really been to the Arctic Mountains and seen the real stone ghost?

Have I really met the senior Daomanshan when I was young?

Did I really stand up for my seniors and capture Lan Daofeng?

Did I really cause the Son Trial debacle?

Did I return from the future of Arctic Mountain to the past of the roasted chestnut stall, or was it that in the hot smoke of the roasted chestnut stall, I saw the future that caused my collapse after I went to Arctic Mountain...

Ning Fan closed his eyes and swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were green and clear, and he obviously understood the situation at the moment.

"We meet again, senior." Ning Fan said calmly. He said one word after another, confirming the previous experience and not an illusion.

"In less than half a breath, I stabilized my Taoist mind. Ha, interesting!" The old man fried Li couldn't hide the look of approval in his eyes.

Then he remembered that he came to Ning Fan not to praise him, but to blame him, and his face suddenly became serious again.

"Look at the good things you have done! Tell me how you plan to compensate me for my losses!" the old man said angrily.

Everything around them, time still seemed to have stopped, Bai Ling seemed to be frozen, the pedestrians on the street seemed to be frozen, the ant owner and Duo Wen were also frozen, only Ning Fan and the old man Chaoli were different from the rest of the world, looking out of place.

"Compensation? Where do we start with this?" Ning Fan pretended to be confused and asked.

"Hmph! You kid didn't do your good job, and went to catch the saint. You caught him, and you succeeded in catching him! As a result, the trial world that I regard as a dojo collapsed. In order to repair the trial,

I had to spend ten years to repair it. Shouldn't you compensate for it?" the old man said coldly.

"Ten ancient years?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised. From the time he caused the trial to collapse, to meeting the old man, to the old man repairing the trial world, it was obviously just a matter of a few breaths, but the old man actually said that he spent ten years.

It was repaired in ancient times? How is this possible? You can't touch porcelain like this.

"What? Do you think I'm blackmailing you for your money? Do you think I'm just after the millions of heavenly gold in your pocket? Huh! To you, my actions only lasted a moment, but I had already stretched out the years in that moment.

As far as I am concerned, it has indeed taken ten years to repair this world. After all, this world is not trivial. There are great secrets and great horrors that I have deduced, as well as the past plans and calculations of many saints and even rebel saints that I have reviewed.

The cause and effect here is huge! How can it be easy to repair it? What's wrong with asking you to compensate one or two!" explained the old man Chaoli.

Ning Fan nodded, seeming to agree with part of the old man's statement.

But then he still shook his head, as if he still didn't agree with the old man's final conclusion.

"Ten years ago, I believe it; it is not appropriate to compensate one or two." Ning Fan replied.

"Why? Could it be that you, a noble descendant of Zi Dou, don't even dare to take responsibility for the mistakes you have committed!" the old man fried Li said sarcastically.

"If you are at fault, you should bear the responsibility; if you are not at fault, you should not compensate." Ning Fan argued.

"Sophistry! But I am interested in hearing what you have to say." The old man said.

"I would like to ask my seniors, is there any rule in the Holy Son Trial that prohibits capturing wild saints during the mission?" Ning Fan asked confidently.

"There are no rules!" The old man's mouth twitched.

Wild saint?

What nonsense is this! What do you think of a saint?

"Then I captured the saint, but I don't know which rule I violated. Why did the senior want to collapse the trial world and cancel my qualification for the trial?" Ning Fan.

"It's your actions that exceeded the calculation limit of the trial world, which led to the collapse. What does it have to do with me!" Old Man Chaoli.

"So that's it. The quality of the trial world itself was not up to standard, so it collapsed. In this way, instead of being the perpetrator, this junior is considered an innocent victim." Ning Fan.
To be continued...