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Chapter 1279 Daoman lineage, Dao Longbow(1/3)

Ning Fan is still studying the Barbarian God Sacrifice Dance.

The bonfire was swaying, the dance was desolate, and the ancient barbarian songs echoed in the room. If they were there or not, they were the dead barbarians responding to Ning Fan's orders.

The air of mountains and seas gathered in strands, surrounding Ning Fan, like a mist that has not dissipated for a thousand lifetimes; in the mist, there are countless tiny souls hurriedly walking through it, completing their lives in an instant; there are also

Some strong souls will walk slower, stopping from time to time, kowtow and bow to Ning Fan, and then move forward again.

The war dance suddenly reached its climax, and the flames of the bonfire burned more fiercely.

The air of the surrounding mountains and seas also boiled at this time, like water dripping into hot oil; or perhaps, what dripped in was not water, but fire, a burning will.

The firelight reflected on the wall, reflecting the shadows of countless ancient ancestors, worshiping devoutly in the firelight.

When the burning reaches its peak, when the worship reaches its extreme piety, Ning Fan's divine dance seems to be one with the heaven and earth of the Northern Barbarian Kingdom.

The ghost face disappeared, the divine shield disappeared, and Ning Fan's whole body flashed with brilliance, returning to his original appearance and clothing.

And the energy of the mountains and seas that gathered together also divided into two completely different groups between Ning Fan's hands.

His left hand holds a ball of pure air, with countless shadows of mountains and seas gathering in it, which seems to be able to cleanse away all disasters in the world.

The right hand holds a ball of turbid air, in which countless shadows of mountains and seas are destroyed, like a disaster.

"Is this the Barbarian God's Blessing Technique... The mountains and seas are in hand, the pure and the turbid are divided into two parts, and blessings and misfortunes are at my command..."

"The turbid air can be used to cast curses, which can harm people invisible; as for the clear air, it is perfect for purifying human bone chess pieces."

"Huh? This is..."

Ning Fan realized the two clear and turbid qi in his hands, and was about to disperse the turbid qi, leaving only the clean qi to purify the human bone chess piece. But at this moment, he noticed something special from the two clear and turbid qi.

Just now, ancient words seemed to flash away between the clear and turbid air.

Ning Fan couldn't help but calm down and carefully observed the clear and turbid qi.

After a while, another text flashed through the clear air, and this time, Ning Fan could see part of the text clearly.

Those are the words of the ancient barbarians. When combined together, they are actually written messages left by a certain generation of northern barbarian gods between the mountains and the sea countless years ago.

This information cannot be seen by ordinary people. Even existences at the level of barbarian gods cannot be seen by everyone. Only those barbarian gods whose punishment mountain is powerful enough and whose blessing ceremony is grand enough can see this hidden extreme.

Deep information is obviously of great importance and not everyone can read it.

"I am a member of the Daoman lineage...the Tao Longbow...entrusted by my friends...to guard the five spirits...I regret being greedy...a big mistake has been made..."

"If future generations of barbarian gods see this... go away quickly..."

Ning Fan was thoughtful.

Judging from this text, the person who left the text seems to be a barbarian god named Dao Changgong from the Daoman lineage.

This man was entrusted by a friend to guard something, but he made a big mistake out of greed. In order to make up for his mistake, he left this deeply hidden message in the mountains and seas of the Northern Barbarian Kingdom.

At the end of the message, Dao Changgong hoped to see the poster of the message doing something quickly, but Ning Fan did not see clearly what needed to be done.

"It's interesting. I just wanted to understand the blessing technique through the barbarian dance, but unexpectedly, I accidentally saw a certain secret in the northern barbarian country."

"Daoman clan, Taoist Changgong? According to what I saw in the trial world before, senior Daoman Mountain is a Daoman clan, but he was harmed and forcibly included in the Daoman clan. The reason why the other party took the opportunity to join

The reason why the Daoman clan harms others seems to be because there is something wrong with the Daoman clan..."

"So, the information I see right now is about the root of the Daoman clan's problems..."

"There is another thing that concerns me very much, and that is the name Dao Long Gong..."

The long bow together means Zhang. Is there any connection between the information left by the long bow in the mountains and seas and the identity of Zhang Dao he plays at this moment? Or maybe he is just overthinking...

"If I can read all the hidden words that follow, I may be able to know some truth..."

Ning Fan has never been interested in ancient secrets, but if this secret involves people related to him, it will be different.

He planned to read it a few more times, trying to understand all the subsequent words clearly, but at this moment, the time and space of the entire trial world suddenly stopped.

Good guy, Old Man Chaoli finally got the update patch in time before Ning Fan caused the world to collapse again!

Then the scene changed and Ning Fan returned to the roasted chestnut stall. Before the old roasted chestnut man could ask him why he had another meltdown, he spoke first.

"Senior, why did you interrupt my trial? If it affects my trial results, wouldn't it be unfair to me?" Ning Fan said slightly dissatisfied.

But this dissatisfaction is actually just a disguise. Obviously, he also understands that he is afraid of causing another big problem, which is why this situation has occurred, but it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to admit his mistake.

As long as the mistake has not yet happened, then I have not made a mistake, and naturally I cannot admit my mistake.

The old man who roasted chestnuts originally wanted to reprimand him, but when he saw that Ning Fan actually took the lead, he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After letting out a long sigh, he finally understood.

The kid in front of me is definitely a typical example of someone who refuses to change despite repeated admonishment. He will scold him a thousand times and ten thousand times, and he will definitely dare to do it next time!

So no need to waste any more time with this guy!

"I must admit that you are special. Throughout the ages, of all the people who have participated in the Holy Son's trial, you are the only one who needs special treatment from me." The old man said angrily.

"The seniors are so complimentary, but the juniors are so ashamed of themselves."

"In order to reward your specialness, I decided to customize a Holy Son Trial for you. Haha, all the changes have taken effect. Go and experience it. No matter how much trouble you cause this time, you will not cause trouble in the world again.

Collapse!"

The old man who roasted chestnuts showed a strange smile.

Then the scene switched and Ning Fan returned to the previous point in time.

The left hand holds the clear air, and the right hand holds the turbid air. Between the clear and turbid air, there seems to be an ancient message flashing past.

"A trial of the Holy Son customized for me? What do you mean by this?" Ning Fan has not yet figured out what the old man said.

He guessed that in order to deal with a difficult person like him, Old Man Chaoli had taken some kind of preventive measures against the trial world, but he didn't know the specifics of these measures at the moment.

"Before, I almost caused the world to collapse because I saw the secret message left by Dao Longgong. According to the senior, after he made changes, no matter what I do now, there will be no problems again."

so...

You can watch the follow-up content of this secret message, right?

If the cause and effect of the Daoman clan is known, it may be of some help to the senior Daoman Mountain. Although in the original history, the senior Daoman Mountain has passed away...

Ning Fan was silent for a while, and finally made up his mind to read the ancient information between the clear and turbid air again.

then.

An unfolding event caught him off guard.

When he tried to see the follow-up content of the secret message, the entire trial world screen disappeared and turned into a black screen.

Between the sky and the black screen, lines of text appeared.

[When you danced the Barbarian God War Dance, you inadvertently saw the ancient message left by the Tao Barbarian seniors. 】

[You know that the information may cause disaster, but you still make up your mind to read the follow-up content of the information. 】

【You discovered a shocking secret!】

【You have touched the roots of the three true worlds!】

【You are dead!】

?

A question mark slowly popped up in Ning Fan's mind.

Why did he die?

What is all this?

He didn't see any ancient secrets at all, he only saw black screens all over the world. What were these black screen subtitles?

Could it be...

Is this the test of the Holy Son specially customized for him by Old Man Chaoli?

As long as the world collapses during the trial, it will be impossible to continue the trial successfully? Can you only watch paragraphs of black screen subtitles?

【If you die during the trial, will you be resurrected?】

[Choose one, spend one hundred stars to resurrect; choose two, you accept your own death, and the trial is over.]

?

What the hell?

It’s okay for you to change my Holy Son Trial to something completely different. You still want to deduct points from me before resurrecting me?

Otherwise, will the trial end for me?

"How is it? Isn't the Holy Son Trial that I customized for you very good?" In the black screen, the laughter of the old man came from unknown directions.

"Senior, is it inappropriate to bully a junior who is a descendant of Zi Dou like this?" Ning Fan, who felt that he had suffered a big loss, said angrily.

"How can this be bullying? This is obviously giving you a huge advantage. Think about it, other people can't resurrect the Holy Son during the trial, but you can resurrect with a black screen. What an advantage you have taken."

The old man smiled even more happily.

"But others wouldn't just play a subtitle out of nowhere and die with a black screen, right?" Ning Fan retorted.
To be continued...
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