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Chapter 368 Return to Penglai(1/2)

Although the backlash from the Sun and Moon Monument was serious, being injured was not a big deal at all to Ning Fan.

With the mystery of the Black Star Technique, Ning Fan's healing speed is unparalleled by ordinary people!

For ten consecutive days, Meran Island was shrouded in black starlight.

Ten days later, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out. His injuries had healed, and he looked like an invincible Xiao Qiang.

More and more monks rushed to Molan Island to investigate the cause of the void-shattering blow.

Naturally, no one doubted Ning Fan. They only thought that a certain Yujie Suixu entered the open sea.

Ning Fan didn't bother to negotiate with these monks, so he took the girls back to the cauldron rings, took away the fixed astrolabe array, and left.

Many monks tried to ask Ning Fan if they had seen any old monster Suixu, but when Ning Fan glared at him, they all ran away in shock, without even daring to say a word.

Ning Fan escaped all the way to the southeast, but his destination was the Palace of Relics.

He went to the Palace of the Lost World for three purposes. First, there were four elixir pagodas in the Palace of the Lost World, which contained countless elixirs. Ning Fan at least became a guest alchemist in the Palace of the Lost World, and went to get some elixirs that nourished the soul.

It is common sense to treat Luo You.

Secondly, Ning Fan has accumulated quite a lot of genius treasures from killing all the way, including eighteen drops of Void Demon Blood, 4,700 infant-level sword energy, seventeen Intention Killing Pills, the Earth Mother's Heart...

There are so many good things, it is not difficult to transform your magic into a god, and it is not difficult to greatly increase your sword power. This time of seclusion to refine the genius treasure and transform your magic into a god will probably take a lot of time. Ning Fan will inevitably return to the Palace of Lost Worlds for a visit

.

The third purpose is to care for Bei Xiaoman on behalf of Yuan Yao and return Shi Bing.

Without Yuan Yao's relationship, Ning Fan would at best not harm Bei Xiaoman, and it would be absolutely impossible to show kindness to him.

He has already determined in his heart that Yuan Yao is his woman, and Bei Xiaoman is the 'sister' that Yuan Yao cares about. Ning Fan, as his 'brother-in-law', naturally has the need to take care of Bei Xiaoman.

Return the stone soldiers and see if the Beixiaoman Red Dragon has been completely killed.

Of course, if Bei Xiaoman still has unfinished menstrual blood, Ning Fan would be happy to take a few cups of menstrual blood.

Although it has a strong taste, I have to say that the magic power contained in Bei Xiaoman's menstrual blood is no less than that of Dao Fruit.

After traveling alone for tens of millions of miles, Ning Fan turned away and landed on the Penglai Immortal Island, completely regarding the island-protecting formation as nothing.

Stepping into it, it was completely invisible. No one knew that Zhou Ming, the vicious demon who destroyed the Tao and slaughtered the sect, had arrived in Penglai.

The huge island shadow is suspended in the sky, transformed into the corpse of a divine turtle. When he first entered Penglai, Ning Fan admired this fairy island when he saw it, but now it seems indifferent and ordinary.

The mountains are beautiful and the black cranes are flying, just like before. The difference is that Ning Fan is no longer a little Rongling being hunted everywhere.

In the center of the island, inside Xuanwu City, there are four Wan Zhang Dan Pagodas standing on all sides, with a seven-story silver pagoda in the center.

Nancheng Danta, Ning Fan's figure appeared outside the south tower.

Back then, he obtained Bei Xiaoman's permission from the South Tower, entered the fifth floor of the Lost World Tower, and formed the Nascent Soul in three years.

Now, he is back.

His arrival was so subtle that no one noticed him.

Outside the south tower, many monks gathered in a bustling crowd, seemingly watching the excitement. No one noticed that a peerless demon stood behind the crowd.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Miss Yalan is really pitiful. She was chosen by Na Guzhen and wanted to form a Taoist couple... Rumor has it that Guzhen was a lecherous woman with countless wives and concubines. All the female cultivators who had married were abandoned after having fun... Yalan

It would be a pity for such a kind-hearted woman like Miss to be destroyed at the hands of Gu Zhen..."

"Shh! You don't want to die! That Gu Zhen is the Divine Envoy of the Rain Palace, a fourth-level alchemist, and a master of the mid-stage Nascent Soul! His master is the 'Yan Zun' of the Rain Palace, a master of the fifth-level advanced alchemy."

Master! With such a status, even if she is a bit romantic, it is understandable. Miss Yalan has an extraordinary appearance and temperament, but after all, her background is not deep, and she is only a gold elixir practitioner. It is a good thing to marry Gu Zhen. "

"Hey, it seems that Miss Yalan has someone she likes and doesn't want to marry Gu Zhen... I heard that she is so stubborn that even some elders in their family are angry. The Ya family can't afford to offend Yudian..."

The group of people talked a lot, but they didn't know that everyone's words were listened to by a young man in white.

"Yalan, he is an old friend... He is a disciple of Lord Yan. It's interesting. Lord Yan first sent three great monks to join the Rain Palace and became the masters of the tower. Then he sent his disciples to marry Yalan forcibly... He seems to have a lot of interest in the Palace of the Lost World.

Is there any resentment? Is it because of the Qingluan Fire back then?"

In the south tower and in the outer hall, Yalan pursed her red lips and sat on the lower seat.

The close-fitting cheongsam outlines the graceful curves, and the delicate face is filled with the helplessness of fate.

"Master Guzhen, please don't force me, I, I don't want to get married yet..." Yalan bit her lip and tried to calm down.

"snort!"

Her refusal immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a sinister man.

Sitting on the upper seat was a short, fat young man with a frivolous expression, holding a bowl of spiritual tea.

After hearing Yalan's rejection, the short and fat young man suddenly stood up, slammed the tea bowl at Yalan, and said in a cold tone,

"Hmph! I, Gu Zhen, am a powerful fourth-level alchemist. It is your great honor to like you. What qualifications do you have not to marry me!"

Snap!

The teacup made a perfect parabola and hit Yalan's pretty face.

Yalan gritted her teeth and turned slightly to avoid it, but then the tea bowl suddenly shattered, and the broken porcelain scratched Yalan's face, leaving a bloody mark.

Pain...what hurts more than pain is humiliation.

What hurts more than humiliation is the indifference of loved ones.

Beside Yalan, three elders of the Ya family were sitting.

All three are Nascent Soul, two are in the early stage and one is in the middle stage.

Seeing the younger generation being humiliated, no one supported Yalan.

Instead, the three Yalan elders looked at Yalan coldly, as if blaming Yalan for offending Gu Zhen for speaking rudely.

"Yalan! Master Guzhen is right! It is your blessing that someone likes you. You can marry whether you want to or not. This matter is related to the survival of the family, and you cannot make your own decisions!"

"Master Guzhen, please forgive me. Yalan is young and ignorant, and does not know the general situation. Please calm down, Master."

Gu Zhen's gloomy eyes showed sarcasm and pride.

He is a disciple of Venerable Yudianyan, he is a dignified mid-stage Nascent Soul, fourth-level alchemist, and he has fallen in love with a golden elixir woman, so why should she say no?

Although Yalan is from the Palace of Relics, she is just an ordinary subordinate. This matter is a private matter of the Ya family.

The Ya family all agree to marry Yalan, so there is no reason for Yalan to refuse.

"If you don't marry me, I guarantee that the Ya family will be destroyed!" Gu Zhen threatened coldly.

This threat made Yalan smile in despair.

She doesn't want to marry, but fate doesn't seem to give her the right to choose.

Marry it. Marry it... As a woman in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, what qualifications do I have to refuse the request of a Rain Palace Divine Envoy? What's more, Gu Zhen is a fourth-level alchemist...

Yalan didn't say anything more, she just raised her head, glanced at Gu Zhen, and gradually calmed down.

She didn't dare to resist fate, but she despised Gu Zhen from the bottom of her heart.

For some reason, a young figure suddenly recalled before her eyes.

That year, a young man came to Nandan Pagoda covered in blood and called himself Zhou Ming.

That year, Yalan's eyes were full of emotion. She proposed herself as a pillow mat and wanted to become a spiritual couple with that man, but she was rejected by him.

Looking back on the past, I was really ridiculous back then.

Now that man has become the Supreme Being of the Endless Sea, he may not even remember that there was a woman who had a crush on him.

"Okay, I'll marry..."

Yalan smiled bitterly and nodded.

Immediately, Gu Zhen showed a sarcastic smile.

"What? Wasn't it still Sanzhen Jiulie's just now? Why are you willing to marry now? Very good, that's right. If you listen to my instructions, I will protect you day and night, and you will be as happy as you are!"

Gu Zhen's eyes flashed with lust inadvertently.

When he came to the Palace of Lost Worlds, he originally followed his master's orders to get a new chess piece and place it here.

At that time, the three tower masters were all Yan Zun's chess pieces, but they were killed by Ning Fan. Qingluan Fire was lost. Gu Zhen came here to look for trouble, but he just replaced a chess piece.

Step by step, he approached Yalan. Gu Zhen sneered and raised his hand, pointing towards Yalan Tianling, clearly intending to plant the forbidden thought.

Yalan's delicate body trembled, her eyes showing despair. If she just married Gu Zhen as a concubine, she would still be free.

But if she is planted with the power of mind, she is no longer a concubine, but a cauldron, and a plaything.

"No..." She ducked slightly, her eyes showing despair.

No, she doesn't want to be indoctrinated and treated like a slave.

"If you hide again, you will die!"

Gu Zhen pointed his finger in the sky, his eyes darkened, and with the next finger he showed no mercy at all. With the power of Nascent Soul's blow, he ignited his fiery finger. Not only did he want to plant a taboo on Yalan, but he also wanted to seriously injure her as a punishment.

The firepower of this finger was so strong that not even the three Nascent Souls of the Ya family dared to pick it up.

Just when this finger was about to reach Yalan, a lightly smiling figure in white stood in front of Yalan and smiled calmly.
To be continued...
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