He has not yet decided whether to be granted the title of Immortal Lord.

According to his estimation, the magical power must reach at least thirty-five rays of divine light to be able to carve clear writing on the Immortal Monument.

At this moment, he was severely depleted of essence and blood, his injuries were serious, and the strength he could exert was limited, but it was difficult for him to carve words on the Immortal Monument.

"Ning Fan, the guardian of the Luo family's tomb! Have you thought about what words to carve on the Immortal Monument?"

The voice of Immortal King Xuanbei suddenly came from the high platform in the north.

"I've thought about it."

Ning Fan walked towards the Immortal Monument step by step, his eyes filled with memories.

If he had to choose an Immortal Lord to seal his title, there was only one he wanted to choose...

There is only one word he wants to carve...that word is 'rain'...

He comes from the Rain Realm. He is a Rain Realm monk. If he must choose an Immortal Lord to be titled, he hopes it will be... the Immortal Lord of Rain!

He raised his hand, summoned the Zhan Yi Tao Sword, activated four purple sword beams, and slashed down on the Immortal Monument.

Immediately, the Immortal Monument trembled slightly and emitted forty rays of divine light.

"Forty rays of divine light... Xiao Fanfan seems to be seriously injured and cannot use his full strength... He, it doesn't matter..." The little demon girl frowned.

On the high platforms on all sides, many old monsters felt slightly regretful.

They all saw that Ning Fan was seriously injured. If it were not the case, Ning Fan would not know how many rays of divine light his magical power could arouse under his full strength.

No one doubted that Ning Fan, with all his strength, could arouse more divine light than Xu Dao and others.

At this moment, Ning Fan's face was pale and bloodless, and his aura was weak and weak. It was rare to be able to slash out forty rays of divine light.

The word "Rain" gradually took shape on the Immortal Monument.

The moment this word was engraved, it meant that Ning Fan had officially received the title of 'Immortal Lord of Rain' conferred by Shenxu Pavilion.

"Forty rays of divine light... Even if this child is not injured, I am afraid it will be difficult to slash more than a hundred rays of divine light..."

Immortal King Xuanbei shook his head expressionlessly. Even though Ning Fan had the status of the 'King of Plague's foster brother', he still would not pay too much attention to Ning Fan.

"Now, you can make a request to me based on your status as Tomb Bi's number one! Send your request to me via voice transmission!"

Ning Fan glanced at the little demon girl's seat inadvertently. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his head and looked north, clasping his fists in the direction of Immortal King Xuanbei, but he saw lips moving, no sound came out, and he had no idea what the sound was transmitting.

Immortal King Xuanbei had a calm expression at first, but after hearing Ning Fan's request, he was first surprised, then looked at Ning Fan solemnly, and after a long silence, he said sharply,

"Your request has been passed! Shenxu Pavilion will not agree! Take your reward and retreat!"

After saying this, Immortal King Xuanbei flicked his finger, and the storage bag containing the prize in his hand immediately turned into a stream of light, shooting downwards and flying in front of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan did not pick up the storage bag and let it fall on the ground without even taking a look.

He stared at Immortal King Xuanbei in disbelief!

He never thought that Shenxu Pavilion would reject his request so simply.

Luo Shi frowned, stood up, bowed respectfully to Immortal King Xuanbei, and then asked, "May I ask the Immortal King, what request did Ning Fan make, and why did the Immortal King reject it so simply? According to the regulations of the tomb ratio, this term

The monk with the highest tomb ratio is qualified to make any request to Shenxu Pavilion. As long as Shenxu Pavilion can fulfill it, they must agree..."

"The problem is that our Shenxu Pavilion cannot fulfill this request!"

Immortal King Xuanbei sighed softly, and simultaneously transmitted messages to Luo Shi and other elders, and even to Lu Wen and other powerful Immortal Kings.

In an instant, Elder Shenxu, including Luo Shi, all looked embarrassed.

Ning Fan's request was very simple, only one sentence.

'The name of Xiao Qianci, the young master of Shenxu, must be removed from the list of sacrifices for the Bell Festival!'

If Ning Fan had made this request a few years ago, maybe Shenxu Pavilion would not have been too difficult to deal with. Even if the little demon girl was on the list of sacrifices, he would probably agree to his request.

It's a pity that today's little witch was personally named by the Dark Tribe a few years ago...

"The sacrifices the Dark Clan wants are always inevitable. This girl has been named by the Dark Clan. Even I don't dare to take action against her... Ning Xiaoyou's request is a bit unwise... This

Is this request the ancestor of the clan? We, the Southern Clan, want to start a war with the Dark Clan?" Lu Wen looked thoughtful, and sighed after a moment. I'm afraid Shenxu Pavilion will not agree to this request...

Even if he wanted to say a few words to Ning Fan, it would be in vain.

"I don't know if Ning's request is too much. Please tell me clearly!"

Ning Fan looked at Immortal King Xuanbei without hesitation, without any fear, only perseverance.

Immortal King Xuanbei frowned, and just as he was about to explain, two colorful figures suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, they were the twin emperors of gods and voids!

"Xuanbei, what is his request?" Among the two emperors of Shenxu, the Great Emperor of the Void asked with a solemn expression to the Immortal King Xuanbei.

Immortal King Xuanbei did not dare to neglect and immediately sent a message to the two great emperors who came here to report back.

Upon hearing the message from Immortal King Xuanbei, the Great Emperor of the Void stared hard, and then sighed. What he sighed was that Ning Fan's request was actually related to sacrifices.

As for the Great Emperor Shen Kong, he snorted coldly and without saying a word, he directly emitted his vast imperial thoughts and pressed down hard in the direction of Ning Fan!
Chapter completed!