Leaving underground, the old demon bombarded all the sword cultivators out of Sifan Palace and agreed that in three days, he would take Xiaomei and Dugu back to the sword world with these people.

Dugu, after all, he will leave, otherwise the sword soul will leave the body for too long...

It was dark at night and the snow was deep. Among the snowflakes, Ning Fan stood outside the courtyard of Sifan Palace where he lived, looking at the plum tree, a bluestone, and a tomb.

My heart was a little strange. I raised my hand and thoughts moved. On the back of my hand, there was a concentric sword seal, flashing with a faint sword light.

The unity sword seal is the seal of the oath of the sword world, the male and female seeds, forever unity and never leave... Ning Fan had nothing to plant this seal because he had never made any great oath of inner demons, but Xiao Dugu was in trouble.

In this life, she will only be able to get married with Ning Fan... If she is married to other men, she will destroy the seal and die...

"Well, I said...Miss Dugu, should we have a good talk... Since this concentric sword seal has been planted, you seem to be...my wife already..."

"Nonsense! Ning Xiaomo! Who is your wife? Also, my name is Dugu, and my surname is Dugu..." Xiao Dugu's shameful voice came from the tomb hill, but when she talked about her surname, her voice suddenly stopped...

A woman in the sword world has no surname. If she marrys a wife, she will inherit her husband's surname in the future.

The sister, Xiaomei, who looks like Dugu, has the name "Plum". After she made a secret decision with the old demon for life, Xiaomei called herself... Han Mei... Han Mei Aoxue, she likes this name.

And Dugu, if he married Ning Fan, he might call him... Ning Dugu in the future?

A woman in the sword world, after marrying, she will follow her husband. If she has no husband, she will never have a surname for her life... The ancestor of the sword world back then was a woman who was lonely all her life, and she will not be affectionate until she dies, and she will not have a surname...

The white bones are like a mountain and forget their surname...what is talking about is that woman.

At this moment, the topic was so subtle that it moved to Dugu's surname, but Ning Fan still asked unexpectedly.

"If you don't have the surname Dugu, what's your surname...what's your family?"

"The surname is Ling, but I am not Ling... My father does not allow it, this is a tradition in the sword world..." Dugu Si was quite dissatisfied.

"So, then when you marry me in the future, you can just have your surname, Ling, Xiaozhu and Xiaodog, as long as you like, okay?" Ning Fan teased.

"Bah! Why do I want to marry you? Ning Xiaomo, I tell you, the farther you are from me, the better!"

"That's it... let's talk about the serious matter..."

Ning Fan took the teasing look and the unity sword seal was obviously a means for Xiao Dugu to get rid of the engagement in the sword world. Ning Fan would never be as shameless as using a sword seal to threaten Dugu to marry him.

His teasing was just to ease the awkward atmosphere between the two of them, but more importantly, he had something to ask for.

"If you have any serious business, you will tell me..." Dugu was surprised in the grave.

"Master, you go to the sword world with you... Please help me, take care of him, don't let him be harmed by others... This matter is my request. And in return, if you have any trouble in the future, please inform me that I will go to the sword world to relieve your worries. However, even if you help, you may not have time in a hundred years..."

This is probably the first time Ning Fan has been serious about Dugu, and his eyes made Xiao Dugu's heart tremble, his pretty face turned red, and he said secretly.

Ning Fan actually begged her... It's really strange...

When Xiao Dugu heard that Ning Fan was willing to help him, play his fiancé, and resolve the engagement trouble, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she didn't even notice that she felt a little disappointed.

It would be great if I married myself not for help, but because I liked it... it would be difficult for my father to not allow it.

Her ray of fragrant soul gently floated out of the grave, standing under the plum tree, with a cold eyes slightly smiling.

"If you help me, I will help you. Although I don't like Han Yuanji, he is indeed in love with his sister. If his sister can wake up one day, most of them will not want to see Han Yuanji killed or injured... With me in the sword world, no one dares to touch Han Yuanji. With Han Yuanji's "Siming Deacon", the God Emperor-level master dares not touch him easily... The only thing to pay attention to is the assassination of the Demon World. I will ask my father to pay attention to this matter..."

Xiao Dugu did not explain to Ning Fan what is the "Si Ming Deacon", but this did not hinder Ning Fan's understanding. It seems that the old demon is above the four days. In addition to the head of the Black Demon Sect, he seems to have another identity. This identity is the God Emperor in the Rain Realm, and he will be treated with courtesy...

The deacon, whose status in the four days may not be high...but this identity is enough for the old demon to be in the lower realm and not be subject to conspiracy.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on Dugu's face with gratitude. He looked at the cold and lonely woman in front of him carefully.

Whether it is a fake or a cover-up, this woman is considered her own wife in terms of her status.

Like a fairy, the characters in the painting have an intersection with him, a reckless man.

But when faced with such a peerless fairy, I no longer had the loss of my heart.

I still remember when I was young, I was still in Haining. Once, I accidentally saw a lady from the master's house bathing in the lake. Because the lady was too beautiful, I exclaimed that I had lost my composure... Although the lady did not blame herself, I was actually secretly criticized by many young masters of the master's house for insulting the beauty of spring.

It changed, changed... Ning Fan's fate changed, and his heart also changed... The youth's feelings no longer exist, killing and bloody battles one after another. After experiencing the 50-year dream of Mingluo Fruit, Ning Fan's heart became old and calm.

His spying made Xiao Dugu's cold face suddenly feel ashamed and annoyed. He turned his eyes away and secretly blamed Ning Fan for his frivolous eyes.

He clasped his fists and suddenly raised his tribute to Dugu.

"Thank you. Your sword energy has saved me several times... Now you promised to protect my master again, so I, Ning Fan, owe you two favors!"

"Is that right..." Dugu suddenly turned his back, his lips pursed slightly, as if he was hesitating.

When he turned around, he took out an ancient scroll from his arms.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "For you..." She just said lightly, but a hint of nervousness flashed in her eyes, which made her add immediately.

"I just lend you a look, not to give it to you... Don't think too much..."

After taking the scroll, it was covered with a hint of body temperature and a faint fragrance of virginity.

What Ning Fan cares about the most is not this fragrance, but the content of the ancient scroll.

He gently flipped a few pages of the scroll, but immediately he showed a look of shock, and immediately closed the scroll and returned to Dugu.

"I can't accept such a great gift!"

"I just want to lend you a look. You can just not tell others. This ancient scroll was obtained by chance from the Sword Ancestor's Trial. Apart from me, even my father, have never seen it! Show it to you, just read it! What a long talk!" Dugu seemed angry. For some reason, she was very angry when she saw Ning Fan like this, and she had no reason to get angry.

After stomping his feet, the fragrant soul dispersed, but he returned to the grave.

"Let's go, I don't want to see you!" She issued an order to expel guests.

Holding the ancient scroll in hand, Ning Fan sighed and looked at the grave.

Amid Dugu's expulsion, he could only remain silent.

That ancient scroll is a great gift...

"Sword Point"... According to legend, it is one of the secret swords inherited by the Sword Ancestor. The key is to use the cultivator's body as a sword to sacrifice and refine it, and finally, to the realm of being a sword, and to kill the enemy with your body without holding the sword in your hand.

This is an ancient magical technique of refining the body of gods and demons, and it belongs to the ancient lost magical power! But for some reason, she was obtained by Xiao Dugu. This woman is really a great opportunity.

The sword body technique is divided into more than ten volumes, including "Sword Finger", "Sword Bone", "Sword Eye", "Sword Heart", etc. Among them, the "Sword Finger" volume records the magical power of practicing fingers to become swords.

A monk has ten fingers. If the ten fingers become a sword, he can kill the gods and demons in the blink of an eye. This technique is a fragment, and it is not difficult to make a sword if you sacrifice your fingers to become a sword. The most important thing is to use the earth vein and spiritual veins to temper the sword light.

Ning Fan still remembers that the body of the Nirvana Emperor's bones that day, with one finger of the white bones, destroying the power of the world.

As the body refining technique of gods and demons increases, its power will become more and more terrifying.

Ning Fan had a physical body with the first realm of silver bones, but his body refining skills were only a bad guy like "The Body of the Sixth Century". "The Giant Bone Art" has not been practiced yet, and even if he practiced, his magical powers were mostly not as powerful as the one-finger of "Sword Finger"!

From Dugu's words, it can be vaguely heard that this woman obtained this technique from the Sword Ancestor's Trial.

Ning Fan didn't know what the sword ancestor's trial was, but it can be imagined that this must be one of the extremely grand trials in the sword world, and it is even very likely that he could obtain the inheritance of the sword ancestor by chance and be sought after by all the old monsters.

If the old monsters in the sword world know the "Sword Finger" technique learned, they will definitely be greedy.

Xiao Dugu raised his hand and gave it to himself... This made Ning Fan's heart very complicated for a moment.

This woman has feelings for herself... If he can't even see this, she will be a waste of life.

"A hundred years later, if I don't die, I will go to the sword world..."

After Ning Fan said this, the escape light flashed and dissipated in the wind and snow.

And in the tomb, Dugu, who heard this, suddenly showed a clever laugh after a long time of silence.

"Hmph, Ning Xiaomo, you have a conscience... If you don't come, I will hate you for the rest of my life..."

...

Three days later, in the wind and snow, Ning Fan watched Dugu and the group of cultivators left on the sword.

The old demon walked freely and laughed, but he was careful to take care of his storage bag. The storage bag contained the most important fire coffin for him.

Many monks from Yue Kingdom came to watch this rare scene. Some people recognized the old demon, some recognized the monks in the sword world, and some recognized the old monsters, and Dugu, a cruel woman who defeated all the monks of Yue Kingdom decades ago with one sword.

They all felt silent and thought to themselves, what is Han Yuanji? It is related to the great figure in the sword world.

A person with a heart can vaguely see that the old demon's cultivation has an unusual state, but now, the old demon disciple Ning Fan is at its peak in Yue Kingdom, and only a fool will find out the old demon's background...

Outside Qimei City, in the wind and snow, behind Ning Fan, four Rong Lings were watching the old demon until they could not see it, and each showed a sigh.

The head of the four clans, without the old demon, his heart was gone, and soon Ning Fan would leave Yue Kingdom... Qimei, without the noisy old demon, seemed to have become an empty city.

"Young Master, where should I go from today to what to do..." Mo Rushui asked respectfully with a bow.

"The four heads of the family worked hard with the master for half their lives. Now, isn't it an opportunity to let go of the worldly affairs and concentrate on practicing... These elixirs, techniques, cultivation experiences, and experiences in refining weapons and alchemy were prepared by me in three days. Maybe it's a bit hasty, but it should be quite helpful to you."

He handed a bulging storage bag to Mo Rushui's hand. Ning Fan's eyes finally swept across Qimei City, smiled slightly, and turned around and left.

After he left, the heads of the four tribes opened the storage bag and showed their horrified eyes one by one.

Spirit-Supering Pill! Solid Pill! There are even many elixirs that break through the cultivation level of the Golden Pill!

Among them, the highest-grade elixir even reached the fourth turn!

Ning Fan's cultivation experience left by him was explained from Rong Ling to the Nascent Soul. With such a profound understanding, there is a detailed explanation for every step. With this experience, the four people can almost avoid countless detours in their practice!

The four people are not weak in qualifications, but they are devoted to refining weapons, setting up arrays, refining clouds, and attaching spirits. With these cultivation experiences and pills, it is absolutely not difficult for the four people to cultivate to the peak of the spiritual fusion within ten years!

Moreover, these insights make it not a problem for everyone to form elixirs. Even if there is a chance, you will have the hope of forming a Nascent Soul in this life!

This storage bag was Ning Fan’s little intention, but it was really a gift!
To be continued...