"I have only waited for you for three thousand years...Don't die and let me wait in vain."

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This is how the fate of Gusu ends.

Ning Fan became more and more convinced that he could not die. He had too many people who needed protection.

He cannot let Yu Dian know the whereabouts of his imperial energy. As long as he does not fall out with Yu Dian for one day, he can rely on his status as the elder Jin Ling to make sure that no one dares to mess with all the forces related to him.

He left Gusu, Bai Su and Yuexiang sent him off.

Leaving by the moon, at dawn, we arrived at Baguio Island.

When Ning Fan arrived in Baguio, a large sect formation suddenly trembled, and all the female cultivators became horrified.

One by one, the female cultivators formed a formation and fled. When they saw clearly that the person coming was Ning Fan, they immediately put down their magic weapons. No one dared to take action against Ning Fan.

"I am Fengyu, and I respectfully welcome the Reverend Ming..."

Elder Feng looked frightened and depressed.

She had followed Ning Fan's instructions, handed over her cultivation inheritance, and fell to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Her cultivation level has been inherited by Su Yao. At this moment, Su Yao has reached the late Nascent Soul cultivation level after refining her inherited power.

In time, after all the power has been refined and inherited, he will become a half-step master of becoming a god.

It is only a matter of time before he can break through and become a god.

"Zhou Ming, you are here..." Yin Suqiu and Su Yao both greeted each other with smiles.

But Yin Suqiu's smile still contained a hint of sadness.

This sadness did not escape Ning Fan's observation, and he naturally knew what Yin Suqiu was feeling sad about.

Most likely, Zifu Academy has approached Yin Suqiu, and she has difficulty deciding about her ascension.

She knew that Ning Fan hated Zhengdao, and she didn't want Ning Fan to hate her.

"Don't hesitate, I support you."

Ning Fan just smiled, his tone was light, but Yin Suqiu's pretty face was surprised.

"You, you know everything?"

"Yes, I understand. I give you this God-Transformation Dao Fruit so that you can transform into a god and ascend as soon as possible. It is said that there are two Immortal Emperors in Zifu Academy, one for calamity and one for punishment. If the four-day demon cultivator commits a heinous crime, both of them will be punished.

It will be punished by the Palm Punishment Immortal Emperor... Well, if you join the Zifu Academy, if I commit a crime in the future, I will look for you and walk around, and I will probably be able to clear my name."

"Pooh!"

Yin Suqiu cursed angrily.

He came all the way here just to follow me through the back door?

If Yin Suqiu can protect Ning Fan Zhouquan, she will naturally be willing to protect her...

She was familiar with Ning Fan and knew how capable he was of causing trouble and how he would dare to kill anyone.

Thinking about it like this, Yin Suqiu suddenly felt that there was no need to hesitate to ascend to Zifu Academy, and it would be good to wipe away the sins committed by Ning Fan in the future.

You can finally help him, right?

But when Ning Fan took the initiative to say it, his meaning completely changed, okay?

"I'll give you this Dao Fruit. If you take this Dao Fruit, it won't take long for you to break through to become a god."

Ning Fan patted his storage bag and took out a golden Taoist fruit. In an instant, the beautiful eyes of countless Baguio female cultivators were dull.

Even Yin Suqiu and Su Yao, who have experienced many storms, were caught off guard.

"Transform, transform into the divine fruit!"

Based on the output rate of Dao Fruit, one Dao Fruit can only be produced by killing a hundred transformed gods...

What did Ning Fan do? He actually got the Divine Transformation Fruit. It’s terrible...

Did he kill a hundred old monsters who transformed into gods...

"I don't want it! Your enemy is so powerful, you need strength, just take the Dao fruit..." Yin Suqiu's beautiful eyes were burning, but she bit her lip and refused.

"Take it! Don't refuse! Also, I want you to play the flute."

Ning Fan glanced at him, and all the other female cultivators who had nothing to do with him trembled and bowed before leaving.

Ning Fan wanted to be alone with the two girls and didn't want anyone to disturb him. They understood.

"Playing the flute?" Su Yao blushed and looked at Yin Suqiu with strange eyes. Obviously, she thought wrong.

"It's not the flute you were thinking of!" Yin Suqiu replied and took out a flute pipe from the storage bag.

Obviously, Su Qiu has been led astray by Su Yao. Back then, Yin Suqiu didn't understand the second meaning of playing the flute, but now she understands it.

"No, Su Yao is right. Are you willing?" Ning Fan showed a teasing look.

Upon hearing this, Yin Suqiu's pretty face turned blood red, she covered her red lips, and her eyes became panicked.

No, it can't be...

Let me blow the flute for him...

"I, I..." As the deputy sect leader of the Baguio Immortal Sect and the future goddess of the Zifu Academy, Yin Suqiu was confused.

"Sister, you really don't want to?" Su Yao smiled and was very interested. Yin Suqiu, who had always been calm and composed, could actually show the shy little daughter's attitude.

"If she doesn't want to, you can do it for her... Remember, Miss Su Yao is still Zhou's cauldron, right?"

"What, what! Let me play the flute for you on behalf of Sister Suqiu!" As the authentic head of the Baguio Immortal Sect, Su Yao was also confused.

Ning Fan rushed to the Baguio Immortal Sect early in the morning just to show off his prostitution during the day?

"It's just a joke." Ning Fan waved his hand, indicating that what he said before was just a joke.

"No, I do!" Yin Suqiu's beautiful eyes widened. She could faintly see that Ning Fan was going to travel far away, so he came here to see her.

Ning Fan is going to travel far away, and she is also going to ascend. Will we be able to see each other again in the future...

Even though Ning Fan's request was abrupt, if we say goodbye today, there will be life and death in the future. In this way, Yin Suqiu will regret it for the rest of his life...

"Go to my room... there are many people here..."

Yin Suqiu mustered up her courage, took Ning Fan's arm again, and led him to the boudoir.

Su Yao was startled. When she thought about what might happen next, she was immediately ashamed and didn't dare to follow her.

After burning the incense, a woman's voice came from Yin Suqiu's boudoir.

Among the fragrant curtains, Su Qiu knelt down on the couch, bent over and stroked her hair, holding a hot stick in her mouth, holding the fragrant lips tightly, and licking it carefully with her small tongue.

Her skills are too raw, but her tongue is naturally flexible, almost as good as Nalan Zi's.

She is the ancestor of the Golden Pill of the Yue Kingdom, the leader of the Nascent Soul of the Baguio Sect, and the future Goddess of the Zifu Academy.

She will definitely have more respectable status in the future, and she will definitely make countless men look up to her.

However, today, she was willing to bow in front of Ning Fan.

The purest cherry lips are all presented.

Feeling Yin Suqiu's tight little mouth, Ning Fan was almost lost in lust.

He lovingly stroked Yin Suqiu's black hair, her face, her neck, and her breasts.

Yin Suqiu trembled slightly, her face turned red, but she did not refuse. She was just so embarrassed that she closed her eyes and did not dare to look again.

"Shu, are you comfortable..." Yin Suqiu's hair was messy and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

"You will know if you try it!"

Ning Fan simply lay down on his back, hugged Yin Suqiu's delicate body, put her upside down, took off her skirt, parted her pink breasts, and covered the pink slit where the juice was blurred with a tongue.

"ah!"

Yin Suqiu was caught off guard, her lower body was violated like this, and for the first time, her whole body trembled with excitement.

"No, don't... this place is... dirty... ah! Don't... don't..."

"Shhh, keep your voice down. Things in the boudoir are not for outsiders to understand. Be careful that the walls have ears..."

Ning Fan's eyes gradually became hot and he began to suck greedily.

Because of the ascension, Yin Suqiu's body cannot be broken for the time being.

I had no choice but to comfort myself a little bit like this.

To be honest, Ning Fan originally came to Baguio Sect just to listen to the flute.

It's a pity... Yin Suqiu's dedicated look is so irritating.

Ning Fan is not a saint, he has never been...

After he and Yin Suqiu deliberately lowered their voices, no one knew what happened in the boudoir.
Chapter completed!