Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and the next moment, he was forcibly locked into a gray world by the thin monkey old man.

This skinny monkey old man is surprisingly a quasi-sage!

This world is filled with huge laws of wind!

"This is... the palm void of the wind palm position! No, no, it is similar to the palm void, but different..." Ning Fan's eyes were slightly solemn.

Even though Ning Fan has self-proclaimed magic power at this moment, not just any quasi-sage can subdue him with one move. This thin monkey old man was able to force him into this world, and he used no ordinary means, but a kind of palm position similar to

Empty means!

"Interesting little guy, he is obviously just an Immortal King, but he can see through my movements, and can also see the mystery of this void world. But unfortunately, you are still wrong. This is not the Palm Void you thought.

, but a title void!"

Is the title empty?…

"Why did you attack me?" Ning Fan said calmly.

The reason for his calmness was that he did not feel any murderous intent from this skinny monkey old man. He could listen to the sounds of all things and could easily sense the goodwill and malice of other people.

"You have the nerve to ask!"

The old man glared at Ning Fan angrily, and then said, "My little friend, my little friend, do you know how many rules you violated in the regional battle? You killed those hundreds of contestants, and it was within the rules.

It doesn't matter at all, but you happened to kill the headmaster of Ziyi Palace and the Immortal Ancestor of Ziyi Palace. These two people did not participate in the ring battle. If this matter is really pursued, I will at least be guilty.

You have committed a felony of level 19 or above. I have received the favor of Divine Master Nangong of the Liang Yi Sect, and I know that the Black Demon Sect is the orthodox incense inheritance of the Liang Yi Sect. It is not easy for the Black Demon Sect to produce an immortal king like you. I really can’t bear it.

Seeing that your cultivation level was destroyed and you were knocked down to the lower realm, I came here to save you. Next, I will take you to the Purple Clan to make amends to the people of the Purple Clan, so that big things can be reduced to small things, and small things can be reduced to small things..."

"Purple Clan?"

"It seems you really don't know! Behind the Purple Clothes Palace is the Purple Clan! It's a small matter for you to kill the Immortal Lord of the Purple Clothes Palace. It violates the laws of heaven. In the eyes of a person of my level, it's not a big deal for you. But

Only offending the Purple Clan is too serious!

If the Purple Clan accuses you of Tian Tiao, even I can’t protect you! The secrets of the secret tribe are beyond your imagination, especially the secret tribe of Beitian. Their foundation is so strong that it is not like the other three secret tribes.

Comparable..." the old man said with deep fear.

"So..." Ning Fan frowned. When he killed people, he didn't know that there was a secret tribe behind the Purple Clothes Palace. In this way, those who killed the Ziyi Palace might become enemies with the Purple Clan. This is terrible.

This was not his original intention.

"So I will take you to the Purple Clan to make amends to the people of the Purple Clan."

"I see...Thank you for your kindness, senior. However, Ning thinks he has done nothing wrong, so he doesn't want to apologize to anyone." Ning Fan was silent for a while, but finally shook his head and rejected the old man's kindness.

Ning Fan finally figured it out. This quasi-sage of the Four Seas Sect came to him just to be a peacemaker and did not have any ill intentions.

When he committed the murder before, Ning Fan didn't know that behind the Purple Clothes Palace stood a behemoth like the Purple Clan. No one wanted to offend a secret tribe for no reason, but Ning Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with defending the Black Demon Sect.

It was the people in the Purple Clothes Palace who were at fault for repeatedly bullying the Black Demon Sect. What Ning Fan did was just a way of fighting back. Even if he knew in advance that this matter might offend the Purple Clan, he would still not let go of anyone who deserved to be killed.

However, if the Zi clan understands the truth, they will naturally not blame him; if the Zi clan is unreasonable, then there is no need for him to humble himself and apologize.

"Interesting little guy, after hearing the name of the Purple Clan, you can still remain unmoved. I really don't know whether I should say you have backbone or that you are ignorant...forget it! In order to save your life, I will give the Black Devil Sect

Leaving behind a precious powerful Immortal King,

Even if I catch you today, I will take you to the Purple Clan to make amends! The Purple Clan’s tyranny is beyond your imagination! Young people, remember that in life, you have to bow your head when you should. If you are too strong,

It will only be blown away by the wind!"

The weapon of sealing titles is now available!

But when the old man put his hands together, a strong wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth. In the fierce wind, a blue wind bag as big as a mountain suddenly appeared. The bag opened and sent out billowing headwinds towards Ning Fan's position. The suction force was endless, trying to suck Ning Fan in.

In the bag!

"Innate middle-grade magic weapon? No, this treasure is not an entity!"

A slight sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Ning Fan's heart. Almost the moment he saw the wind bag, his entire body turned into a stream of light and flew countless distances in an instant, dodging out of the range of the wind bag's attack.

Ning Fan's dodge speed is extremely fast, and the dodge distance is also very far! But the magical power of the wind bag seems to be able to ignore the distance in space. No matter where Ning Fan escapes, he can catch it, which is extremely weird!

But seeing the gray light between heaven and earth, the next moment, Ning Fan, who had obviously escaped, was sucked into the bag by the wind bag regardless of the distance.

He was actually caught in front of the skinny monkey old man! This skinny monkey old man was clearly the top master among the first-order quasi-sages!

After the wind bag caught Ning Fan, it flew back to the old skinny monkey and transformed back into its original form, which was a gray bag the size of a palm. In the bag, Ning Fan tried to break free. Unfortunately, it was useless to break free!

With the magic power he can use at this moment, it is impossible to escape from the wind bag without using special means.

"Not bad little guy. The ultimate speed of escaping in an instant is almost as strong as my Fengdun magic. Unfortunately, my [Wind Master's Pocket] is a bit special. No matter how fast or far you escape, as long as you have a place to stand.

The wind can use its power to suck you back into your pocket in an instant

; And once it is sucked into the pocket, unless you have quasi-sage cultivation, you can't escape at all. Little guy, you'd better accept your fate and go to the Purple Clan with me. I guarantee that as long as you and the Purple Clan bow their heads and admit their mistakes, I will definitely

I will protect your life and won’t let anyone hurt you…what!”

The thin monkey old man was persuading the wind bag when his eyes suddenly changed.

But what I saw! A wind bag was suddenly pierced by countless thorns. A large number of thorns pierced the wind bag and grew out by force!

Those are no ordinary thorns!

Based on the experience of the thin monkey old man, he recognized at a glance that these thorns were very similar to the "Ghost Flowers of the Underworld" mentioned in an ancient book!

"Could it be that! This guy is actually a contractor of the legendary ghost flower! That's not good!"

Bang!

More branches pierced the wind bag and grew out forcefully!

Those are the branches of the soul-sucking tree!

There were also countless quasi-holy level attacks, unleashed arbitrarily in the wind bag. In the end, the wind bag was overwhelmed and finally exploded by the soul-absorbing tree, shattering into countless pieces of cloth, which then turned into the breeze and dissipated.

Ning Fan stood on the shoulders of the soul-sucking tree man and fought his way out of the wind bag to get out of trouble!

"It's unbelievable that you, a little immortal king, are pregnant with an immortal ghost pawn at the quasi-saint level!" the thin monkey old man said with a bitter smile.

"I know that senior is here with good intentions, but I hope senior will leave the matter alone with me and the Zi clan," Ning Fan said.

The skinny monkey old man took a deep look at Ning Fan and suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay! There is a successor to Master Nangong! There is a successor to the Liangyi Sect! You, very good! I don't care about your affairs with the Purple Clan! As for that,

I will help you with the rules of heaven that you violated in the regional battle! But it will not be the same again! The rules of heaven are the rules of heaven. Before you really reach my level, if you can not violate it, it is better to violate it less in the future!"

It’s still the same tone that elders treat juniors!

In fact, if the old thin monkey insists on saying that, he is the registered disciple of the Nangong Divine Master and an elder figure of the Liang Yi Sect; the Liang Yi Sect is the predecessor of the Black Demon Sect.

He is Ning Fan's senior.

The Black Demon Sect has a tradition of protecting shortcomings. This tradition actually existed as early as the era of the Liang Yi Sect and has been passed down to the era of the Black Demon Sect.

If it weren't for this relationship, this tradition, and the quasi-sage's fear of the cause and effect of the world of mortals, the thin monkey old man would never have asked for trouble and come to interfere with the affairs of Ning Fan and the Zi clan.

"Senior, should I open the title void myself and let the junior out, or should I wait for the junior to break the void myself and walk out." Ning Fan's tone was very polite, but this politeness was laced with alienation.

Obviously, Ning Fan didn't have much fondness for this kind of old-timer who came to arrest people and couldn't like him.

"Interesting boy, what's your tone? Are you angry with me? Why do you think I want to catch you as soon as you come to your door?"

The thin monkey old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "You have character! You have an appetite for me! No wonder you don't like me anymore. No matter who wants to catch you when they meet, you can't have a good impression of him. If you

If you are grateful for my attitude, I will blame you for being hypocritical. According to the tradition of my Aye Yi sect, if you do something wrong, you have to make up for it! Even as an elder, I am no exception! No matter what, I have taken action against you. If you want to make up for it, etc.

I'll leave it to you, but now I have something to talk to that old guy Ji Bing about, so let's put the compensation aside for now..."

As he spoke, the old skinny monkey's originally lazy eyes suddenly sharpened, and with a big hand, a strong wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth. Countless small ice shards like hailstones were grabbed out by the strong wind and crushed hard.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised. What surprised him was not these small ice slags. In fact, he had noticed the existence of these small ice scums a long time ago and saw that this was a secret technique of perception similar to the technique of peering into the sky and rain. Ning Fan was surprised.

Fan can even sense who is using these ice slags to monitor him.

He is the sleeping quasi-sage of the White Demon Sect!

Ever since Ning Fan made a commotion in the regional battle, the Quasi-Sages of the White Demon Sect began to secretly observe him!

Ning Fan was surprised that the old skinny monkey actually crushed these ice slag. Isn't this person afraid of making enemies with the quasi-sage of the White Demon Sect...

"Ji Bing! I don't care how you plot against the leader of the Black Demon Sect on a daily basis! But this son is the orthodox inheritance of our Liang Yi Sect. If you dare to go against him, you will be an enemy of Lei! You will be responsible for the consequences!"

Like a threat, like a warning!

…

At the same time, Jibing Shangxian, who was sleeping far away in the White Demon Sect, suddenly spurted out a blood arrow.

"Old Lei Ze, you are so brave! You actually meddle in my Liang Yi Sect's business! Do you really think that when you became a registered disciple of Divine Master Nangong, you are considered a disciple of the Liang Yi Sect! You are an outsider, just an outsider! Bullshit

According to the tradition of Liang Yi Sect, will it be your turn? Do you think that with the title of [Uncle Feng], you will be invincible in the world? I have remembered this account! You wait! Wait!"

The immortal on the ice said in a voice of hatred.

…

"Okay, now that the annoying flies have been driven away, go to a place with me. I will give you some gifts as compensation!" Patriarch Lei Ze said with a smile.

"I won't go." Ning Fan shook his head. He was not interested in Patriarch Lei Ze's compensation at all.
To be continued...