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Chapter 312(2/2)

But Yuan Yao nodded, deeply convinced.

"That's what I think too. You have a good mind and your strength seems to be good, but your skills are a bit bad..."

Yuan Yao sighed softly and looked at Ning Fan with great pity.

"Yin-Yang Demonic Kung Fu, which harvests yin and replenishes yang, is not a righteous technique, and it is difficult to practice it to the peak of immortality. Back then, I also had a friend - let's call it a friend. She also longed for this kind of technique, and even secretly learned it.

He learned various techniques, and searched everywhere for the Yin-Yang Lock, the imperial treasure left by the ancient Immortal Emperor..."

Yuan Yao sighed quietly, and in the yin and yang lock, Luo You's shoulders seemed to tremble slightly.

The past is gone, even the grudges of the past are still remembered today.

"Yin and Yang magic skills?" Xiran tilted his head, puzzled. Didn't Ning Fan help to escape from the demon clan? Why did he become a practitioner of magic skills again?

Without explanation, Yuan Yao continued to persuade, with a regretful tone.

"This technique is not suitable for you. Tonic for women is too harmful to the harmony of the world, and it is finally entangled in the love between men and women. It is impossible to practice to the state of 'too supreme to forget love'. After all, it will not be possible to break through the peak of immortality... If you are willing, I will break the seal after

, can help you abolish this skill and choose a powerful divine and demonic skill for you. Even, I have a friend who is an immortal from the Palace of the Lost World in the North Heaven Realm. He can grant you a quota to ascend and help you ascend to the North Heaven in the future.

Avoid the catastrophe..."

Yuan Yao had good intentions, she didn't want to see Ning Fan's good jade was wasted by rubbish techniques.

But if Yuan Yao knew that Yin-Yang Transformation was not a rubbish technique at all, but a terrifying magic technique that could be used by fellow practitioners of the three races, she would definitely not say such unnecessary words.

"Quota for ascension?" Ning Fan looked at Yuan Yao. This seemed to be the third time that he was valued by the people of the Palace of Relics.

Bei Xiaoman fell in love with Ning Fan and deliberately refused to recruit him out of anger.

Beili wanted to recruit Ning Fan, but there was no chance.

Yuan Yao directly promised a bright future for Ning Fan, but in this process, he may not necessarily pity Ning Fan's qualifications and talents, but may also have complicated feelings in it.

"I will not give up this technique!" Ning Fan said decisively.

"What! Do you know how powerful the technique I will give you is? With your qualifications, if you practice this divine vein, you can break the void in a thousand years! You can break through the life immortal in ten thousand years! You can break through the three realms of true immortals in thirty thousand years.

!You may even have a chance to become the Immortal Emperor in one hundred thousand years! Are you willing to give up such a powerful technique for the sake of a yin and yang transformation?"

Yuan Yao bit her lip gently. She had never been so nice to any man.

Today, Ning Fan was promised such a powerful technique, but Ning Fan refused... Is this kid a fool?

But Yuan Yao didn't know why she got angry when Ning Fan refused the technique.

Perhaps secretly, she hopes that Ning Fan will have a great future and narrow the gap with her... Maybe she is also longing for something deep in her heart, but the reality is too difficult. The gap between their identities is so big that she can't even think about it.

Don't dare to think about it.

"Do you think the exercises I gave you are not good?"

"no."

Ning Fan took a deep breath, his eyes softened, and memories flashed through his mind. They were all connected by yin and yang.

"This technique used to be my hope for revenge, but now it has a more significant meaning. I promised a woman that by practicing this technique, I would give her freedom! I promised the master that by practicing this technique, I would give her freedom.

Cultivation technique, resurrecting the Master! The most important point...this technique is

The paper crane was given to me... There is my Tao in it! I will not abandon it. Just as I can't let go of Qimei, my master, the paper crane, and the women who have made me attached to them... I am so obsessed with it.

I don’t know what it is, but if it gets to that point, I don’t think I will choose to forget my love!”

Ning Fan's words were very resounding, neither humble nor arrogant!

His body is thin, but his back is as majestic as a mountain!

His expression is calm, but his eyes are as firm as a rock!

He has cultivated to become a god, but at this moment, there is Tao in his body!

"I have my own way!"

Ning Fan's words echoed in Yuan Yao's ears for a long time, deeply impressing her beautiful eyes.

Given her level, it would have been impossible for her to see any merit in Ning Fan.

But at this moment, Ning Fan's Taoist heart was so firm that she, the true immortal of She Kongqi, felt ashamed.

"It would have been better if you had been born a million years earlier..." Yuan Yao looked at the horizon and laughed at himself.

"Sister Beiyao, what are you talking about?" Xi Ran's heart was filled with gossip.

"Nothing...According to your inference, if the beast from the realm is not dead, it will ambush me in the Star Palace. In this way, I will have no power to resist, and it will only hurt you...I will separate from you before entering the Heavenly Palace.

…”

"You underestimate me too much...Although I am a little selfish, I still don't turn a blind eye to the women I sleep with." Ning Fan said with a smile.

"You, what did you say! How dare you say it again!" Yuan Yao's gentle expression turned into cold eyes. No matter what, she didn't like Ning Fan to bring up the old things again.

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. But you can rest assured that I won't leave you alone until you have the power to protect yourself."

Ning Fan shook his head and secretly thought that this Bei Yao has a more genuine personality. Every move is lawful, thoughtful, and she cares about reputation. It is no wonder that if Bei Yao is Bei Xiaoman's sister, she is the Miss of the Palace of Relics, and her reputation has been ruined.

It should be a felony, right?

This kind of joke can be told to other women, but not to Yuan Yao.

"Forget it, this Bei Yao is a true immortal from Shekong period. I don't even understand the classification of true immortals, but she is already a high-ranking figure. She and I only have a romantic relationship this night, and there should be no second chance.

Opportunity to sleep in the same bed

Now... Her identity is pursued by others, so how could she fall in love with me? I only protect her from worries during her trip to the star palace. After she recovers her cultivation, she has many ways to protect herself, so she can no longer look down on me. And I,

Just have a clear conscience."

Ning Fan is not a fool. He knows that there is probably a huge gap in realm between him and Yuan Yao.

There is a bit of stubbornness in his heart, and if others look down on him, he will not back him down.

Ning Fan was silent, but he had no intention of abandoning Yuan Yao.

Seeing that Ning Fan suddenly stopped joking, Yuan Yao was at a loss what to do.

In my heart, I suddenly felt a little touched and a little disappointed.

What moved her was that she had never needed anyone to protect her. Today, when facing the possible enemy of world beasts, Ning Fan immediately agreed to protect herself. This was the first time she felt this feeling of being protected.

What was disappointing was that his own words seemed to have pricked Ning Fan's self-esteem.

"It's not that I look down on you, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just us... forget it, you will understand later. The reality is cruel. In many cases, people have no right to choose their fate."

Yuan Yao looked at the distant sky, as if recalling the past.

How many years has it been since you looked at the sky like a child?

Do you still remember how many stars we lost together that year?

Yuan Yao was wondering if Ning Fan would understand that there is a kind of emotion in this world called destiny but no destiny.



In the Seven Kills Sea Area, in an abyss, a giant beast covered in rotten body was slightly stabilized after devouring countless sea beasts.

His body shook and he transformed into a big man wearing a cloak. His appearance was not revealed, only his green eyes were exposed, like an evil spirit.

"That bitch was seriously injured and was sealed to the level of Nascent Soul by me. If she fell into the sea of ​​​​stars, she would have been eaten by ferocious beasts... However, I need to find her bones after all, so that it seems to be the mission of the Lord. And what if she is not dead?

…snort!"

The big man in the cloak stepped down, and the sea area of ​​100,000 miles turned into powder, and the cultivation in the early stage of virtual refining dispersed!

"If she hadn't died, I would have made her life worse than death! The Master of the Palace of Relics...Yuan Yao!"

The big man sneered evilly.

(Third update)

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