Standing in front of Wei Zu's tomb, silent.

After a long time, Ning Fan clasped his fists at Gu Tomb, turned around and left, and never looked back.

The transformation-level body refining technique, blood burning, and Mitian relics...the most important thing is that he obtained a scattered demon here!

Before this, although he hated the Nirvana Emperor, he was always confused about whether he could surpass the Nirvana Emperor.

At this time, he was very sure, but a hundred years later, it shocked the Nirvana Emperor, the rain world was shaken, and the nine realms were panicked!

The biggest hanging stone that has troubled his heart has since been shattered!

He relied on the Dongming Bell to leave the fifth floor.

After entering the fourth floor, he teleported almost immediately and went straight to the third floor to avoid being sneak attacked by evil things here... At this moment, he was in a treasure and had to be careful! After all, if he broke through the fifth floor array light, there must be many evil things that he had spied!

Sure enough, the moment he appeared, several extremely obscure attacks immediately stolen from secretly.

If Ning Fan had not teleported immediately, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

After teleporting for a distance, Ning Fan slapped the storage bag without hesitation and took out the Dongming Bell. The thunder heart flashed between his eyebrows, and he used the ice-breaking fist light, and punched him hard on the bell.

This treasure is extraordinary!

It can withstand the power of the void of the teleportation array and shatter the power of the Buddha Brahma of the mortal void array. Although this object is the best magic weapon, it is very likely that it imitates some kind of powerful immortal treasure.

The magic power and demon power merged to reach the early level of the Golden Pill. With the ice shattered with one fist, the Dongming Bell immediately emitted a low and powerful golden aperture and immediately scattered around!

With Ning Fan's power, at least 30% of the best treasure power was stimulated, and this power was not enough to hurt the Nascent Soul... However, this sound wave seemed to have a power that despises the heaven and earth. When it appeared, the demons and ghosts trembled for a moment, and they were all fixed by the halo.

Secure! Or group skills!

Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he was secretly surprised. This was the first time he tried his best to stimulate a trace of power from Dongmingzhong.

The immobility was too weak. After only half a breath, he was broken free from the bondage of the Nascent Soul Demons.

But even so, the demons were still scared, especially the monsters, and they felt a sense of majesty in the sound waves of bowing their heads and bowing.

In this gap, Ning Fan teleported several times in succession, used all his magic power on his escape, and took a few breaths and then escaped thousands of miles underground to reach the entrance of the third floor.

After hesitating, those demons and ghosts stopped their minds. They were hard to chase and dared not chase them... The irresistible bell sound was majestic, and this person also held a God-transforming attack in his hand...

"This boy is hidden very deeply..." These hoarse voices sounded, and then, the fourth floor of the deserted hill returned to silence again.

Every country of cultivation has an ancestor.

But among the eight hundred ancestors of the Rain Realm, Wei Zu must be among the top in his talent.

And here, as Ning Fan leaves, it will remain silent again. No one knows how crazy things Wei Zu did before his death.

In the realm of transformation of gods, the light cannot break through the formation and enter the fifth level.

In the realm of refining the void, I don’t want to spend a lot of effort to obtain the mere inheritance of the god transformation.

This place will remain silent for a long time...

…

The sound of Dongming bell came from the fourth floor and was shocked violently. The entire deserted hill vein shook violently, but then peace was restored.

In the first floor of the ground veins, a girl in yellow shiny shaking, holding the slippery stone wall and climbing up from the ground.

The shock just now made her mana empty and she fell down.

There were many scars on her body and her magic power was almost exhausted, but her expression was firm.

"Sister, I must find the 'Ghost Crystal' to cure the poison for you..."

It was extremely dangerous for her to walk carefully on the first floor, to open the veins and to be alone on the fourth floor.

She originally wanted to join other casual cultivators, but in the end she did not gather 10 people. Several casual cultivators left, making the number of people smaller, and the team disbanded on their own...

However, even if she is the only one, she will come to find... Ghost Crystal!

His intentions are valuable, but his behavior is too reckless.

In the dark place, several ghostly auras approached, and it was obvious that a delicious blood food was discovered. The girl did not know anything about it.

When several ghosts appeared in a deep and gloomy way, her delicate body turned cold and her pretty face showed fear. Her upper and lower magic weapons were even more met and were knocked away by the ghost.

"Hehehe...hehehe..."

The ghost made a tragic cry, and the wind blew up and wanted to tear the girl apart.

At this moment, even though the girl was young and ignorant, she understood that she might die today.

She closed her eyes in despair, fearful, but regretful.

"younger sister…"

Under her eyelashes, the pear blossoms were raining, but before the wind broke her apart, several ghosts attacking her seemed to be fixed, and the ghost face was scared!

The next moment, without any warning, the ink flashed, and these ghosts were wiped off easily... The black, fishy ghost blood was sprinkled on the girl's face, making her open her eyes unbelievably, and the feeling that came faster than surprise was disgusting...

Rotten meat, black blood, fishy smell... She felt sour in her belly and immediately spit out with a stone wall...

A gust of breeze swept through, and the smell here immediately dissipated, and the girl gradually raised her head and her face was still pale.

But she suddenly realized that at some point in front of her, a cold young man in white clothes and black cloak appeared.

Her face immediately became scared, and she didn't know that these ghosts were killed by the young man.

Can kill so many ghosts without knowing it? Is this young man a master at the tenth level of the vein?

Could it be...the old monster of Rongling?!

The girl immediately took a step back, covering her chest, and was slightly nervous, but when she looked at the young man's face carefully, she suddenly remembered that this young man had invited him to form a team outside the veins before, but was rejected by her...

Is it true that the one I invited was such a powerful monk?

What does this monk want to do to himself... He saved himself for no reason, should he treat himself as a cauldron...

When the girl thought of the word "Dao Furnace", she trembled all over, helpless and confused.

"Thank you for your help, senior, how do you want me to...?"

But to her surprise, the young man did not approach a step, and said indifferently to the girl through distance,

"This is not where you should be..."

"I know, but... I need 'ghost crystal' to relieve fire poison for my sister..."

The girl bit her lips with her teeth and looked gloomy.

"Sister..."

The young man's eyes moved, and he slapped the storage bag and grabbed a handful of ghost crystals at will, including those who vein-open the vein and those who merging the spirit.

"But these?"

"Yes, it's right!" The girl's eyes became hot.

"Take it, it's enough to relieve fire poison, the remaining ghost crystals are sold for money, and a simple life... For a lifetime, don't get involved in the cultivation world again. This is not where you should come."

A roll of the young man's sleeves and a pile of ghost crystals immediately flew into the girl's arms, and his escape light flashed and he had left.

That ghost crystal was so many that the girl was stunned.

The escape light was countless times faster than the old monster of the mercy that the girl had ever seen.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows that the one who saves her life and gives her ghost crystal must be an old monster with a high level of cultivation.

Maybe it is the legendary... Jindan Ancestor!

It turns out that this person has no bad intentions about him...

The girl recalled the words of the young man, suddenly remembered something, and shouted to the entrance of the cave.

"Thank you for helping me for helping me, my name is Wen Qing..."

There was no echo, and the girl carefully put away the ghost crystal and hurriedly left outside the earth veins.

She wants to detoxify her sister and have a dull life... This is her fate.

…

Outside the earth veins, Ning Fan did not look back and flew towards the northern part of the Wei State.

After taking a few oral pills of bitter life, he slightly restored his magic power, he pondered without saying a word.

He saved the girl because of his promise to Wei Zu. He didn't like to cause trouble, but the girl was a monk of Wei. He promised to protect Wei Zu. He just didn't meet her before she met her. Since she had met her, she would have a bunch of things.

This is his reward for Wei Zu's kindness.

As for giving it to the girl Ghost Crystal, it is because I saw the shadow of my childhood from the girl.

At that time, Ning Gu was sick and he almost died in the mountains...

If possible, I would rather live a simple and ordinary life like a mortal, worry-free life.

He can't do it, once he sets on this path, he can't exit.

Therefore, he gave his wish, together with the ghost crystal, to the girl.

"Wen Qing... The most precious thing in the world is not immortality, not powerful people, but warmth. In order to cultivate, spend a long time, in the end, I only have myself... This is the loneliness of a monk. It is difficult to have warmth in the world of cultivation. It is only a sad place to stand in front of the graves of relatives and friends..."
To be continued...