Ning Fan was embarrassed and shook his head. He felt that women's thoughts were really complicated.

Meng Bingyun suffered here for six million years, wasn't it just to see Emperor Xia?

We can obviously meet each other, but why can't we meet...

"Ning Xiaomo, would you like to leave for a while? I'll help you persuade her."

Little Dugu looked at Ning Fan seriously, his eyes seemed to say three words.

Believe me.

Ning Fan was startled and thought for a moment, maybe it is more appropriate for a woman to persuade a woman.

"That's good. It's said that there is a secret to becoming an immortal hidden at the bottom of the Sword Lake. It's probably in this Crystal Palace. I'll go look for it again and see where there is any secret to becoming an immortal."

Ning Fan squeezed Xiao Dugu's tender palm, smiled, and turned to leave.

Little Dugu walked into the room and looked at Meng Bingyun with sympathy and pity.

"Can I call you Sister Meng?"

"...Can."

...

Ning Fan did not eavesdrop on what the two girls said. Since he chose to believe in Dugu, he would continue to believe in her.

After walking back and forth three times in the Crystal Palace, Ning Fan still couldn't find any secret to becoming an immortal hidden in this palace.

Not to mention that there is no secret to becoming an immortal, even if there is no elixir, there is not even a trace of Dao Jing.

Originally there were some fairy swords hanging on the walls, but they had been arranged by Meng Bingyun into a sword formation, so there was no chance of them in this palace.

"The rumor that this place holds the secret to becoming an immortal is really just a rumor..."

Shaking his head, Ning Fan stood outside a bedroom... Sword Ancestor's former bedroom.

He didn't go looking for Xiao Dugu immediately.

This bedroom is only a hundred steps away from the room where little Dugu is.

Ning Fan decided to wait for little Dugu here.

He sat at the crystal table, playing with the empty wine glass on the table, and glanced around the bedroom.

There is also an empty scabbard hanging on the wall. The fairy sword was probably taken away by Meng Bingyun.

In addition, there is a painting hanging on the wall, which is a portrait of a woman in white from the back, a very gentle woman.

Three thousand blue hairs were flying, one hand was slightly pressing on the temples, and the profile of the face was slightly exposed, and there seemed to be a smile, but it was hard to see clearly.

That figure from the back looked familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere...

By the way, it's the back of Sword Ancestor.

Ning Fan has seen the back of the Sword Ancestor several times, and every time he killed a lot of people, and every time he trampled on the bones.

"Gods and demons in heaven and earth are all ants. If I break my sword, there will be no weapons in the world..."

He still remembered the cold and bullying words of Sword Ancestor, regarding all gods and demons as ants.

I never thought that such a cold woman could smile sometimes.

Such a gentle back does not look like someone who slayed gods and demons at all...

etc!

Ning Fan stood up and looked at the painting in disbelief.

In that painting, there is a butterfly!

Sword Ancestor is smiling at the butterfly!

The moment he saw the butterfly, Ning Fan's mind went blank. After a long time, his vision gradually became clear.

"That butterfly seems to be from one of my previous lives..."

"Have I ever seen Sword Ancestor in my previous life..."

Ning Fan remained silent, walked closer, took off the painting, held it in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

Gradually, Ning Fan's mind couldn't help but sink into the painting.

In a valley with dense flowers and grass, a girl in white clothes sat on the ground hugging her knees. Her face could not be seen clearly, but she could only see the smile at the corner of her mouth.

She lightly raised her hand. She stretched out her hand, teasing a butterfly in front of her, and said with a smile, "Little butterfly, why do you want to break into the outer gate of the realm? Do you really want to go to the Purple Dou Immortal Realm? I have guarded the realm gate for so many years.

I have seen and killed all kinds of intruders, but you are the only one that surprises me... You are so weak, there is no way you can break through the gate."

The butterflies were fluttering. She seemed a little impatient and didn't want to pay attention to this talkative woman.

"You have a bad temper. If I hadn't shown mercy with my sword, you would have died even if you were the Immortal Emperor. You know, you are the first person in my life that I can't touch, no, it's Die. I would be soft-hearted. If I let you,

If the Ancient Immortal Emperor knows about it, I'm afraid he will punish him..."

There are ten black suns in the sky. This is not the Purple Dou Fairyland.

...

Ning Fan opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

He put away the ancient paintings, feeling uneasy for a long time.

Although he didn't find any secret to becoming an immortal in the Crystal Palace, he did learn even more shocking news.

Sword Ancestor is not from the Purple Dou Immortal Realm...

Sword Ancestor came from another fairyland, and the fairy emperor of that fairyland was named Huangu.

That fairyland, is it called the ancient fairyland...

Ning Fan's eyes darkened slightly. It seemed that the butterfly originally came from outside the Purple Dou Fairyland.

Are butterflies also from outside the territory? Ning Fan, is he from outside the territory...

"Ning Xiaomo, let's go. Sister Meng agrees to go with us."

While Ning Fan was deep in thought, Xiao Dugu and Meng Bingyun slowly walked into the room.

Ning Fan frowned and shook his head mockingly.

Whether it is the Purple Dou Immortal Realm or the Ancient Ancient Immortal Realm, these issues are not something you should consider.

Just like what Immortal Emperor Zi Dou said in the calamity of life and death, there are some things that I should not know now.

These questions were too far away. The only thing he wanted to know at the moment was the relationship between himself and Sword Ancestor in his previous life.

But it seems that there is no hope of finding an answer to this question.

"Madam, has she really convinced Senior Meng? Madam is so eloquent that she is ashamed of herself." Ning Fan imitated the scholar's behavior and made a long bow to little Dugu, making little Dugu's face turn red.

"No formality!" Little Dugu snorted, but there was a hint of happiness in his eyes, "You don't have to ask what Sister Meng and I said, please take us away from Sword Lake now."

"Okay. But senior Wong Meng will go to Yuanyao Realm for a while. Your remnant soul is weak and cannot be eroded by the slightest bit of cold air."

Ning Fan caressed the Yuan Yao jade and, with Meng Bingyun's consent, brought it into the Yuan Yao world.

Then he grabbed little Dugu's slender waist and turned into a flying rainbow, heading straight for the Sword Lake.

There is also a time limit for lending the power of the soul.

Ning Fan's cultivation level is falling back to Broken Six, and he must return before his cultivation level drops completely.

On the shore of the lake, Emperor Xia stared blankly at the lake, recalling the past while recovering his mana.

When he thought of the woman who loved him deeply, Emperor Xia's heart ached, but he could only close his eyes and sigh.

"I hope Xiaoyou Ning can find Bingyun's remains. If he can't find it... ugh..." Emperor Xia looked bitter.

If you don't cherish it when you get it, and regret it when you lose it, you are a mean person.

If he had listened to Bingyun and not gone to explore the secret land...

If he had ever shown that woman some affection...

It's a pity that there is no if in the world, this person has passed away...

laugh!

A rainbow broke out of the lake, and it was Ning Fan and Xiao Dugu.

As soon as he saw Ning Fan returning, Xia Huang, who had been sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, stood up suddenly, with a slightly nervous expression in his golden eyes.

"Little friend Ning, I wonder if you have ever found Bingyun's remains..."

Emperor Xia clenched his fists and his face was tense. He had never been so nervous in six million years.

Before Ning Fan could speak, Little Dugu walked forward with gentle steps and said calmly, "There are no bones of Sister Meng at the bottom of the Sword Lake."

"Are there no remains...hehe, hehe..."

Emperor Xia wanted to smile calmly, but he couldn't calm down at all. His weak body suddenly coughed up blood due to the sudden grief.

"Madam, you..." Ning Fan was speechless. Did Xiao Dugu deliberately make Emperor Xia anxious?
To be continued...