The Nine Sword Taoist's sword sacrificed his life, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"The clan leader was defeated. Even the clan leader's life-saving sword could not hurt this person even half a bit..." The entire Qinglian Sword Clan was devastated and fell into despair.

After the nest is overturned, are there any intact eggs? Once the clan leader dies, most of their fellow clan members will not be able to survive.

"The Palm of Rain, which touches a trace of the source of Taoism, and the Palm of Wood..." Patriarch Chunyang was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

He never imagined that Ning Fan was a rare monk with multiple positions in history!

This is because he failed to recognize the Godhead of Wood and mistakenly regarded the Godhead of Wood as the Palm of Wood. If he knew that Ning Fan possessed a Godhead that was three levels higher than the Palm of Wood, he would probably be even more shocked.

"This is this son's full strength... I originally thought that I had a 30% chance of winning in a battle with him, but now it seems that even a 10% chance of winning is barely..." Patriarch Chunyang smiled bitterly.

After the wry smile, there was a hint of regret.

It was a pity that it was not until the end that he realized that the Nine Swords Taoist he had looked down on in the past was also a well-known man.

He does appreciate the courage of the Nine Swordsmen Taoist, but that's just appreciation. There are too many respectable enemies on the road to cultivation, but in the end a fight is inevitable.

"Old Master Nine Swords seeks the future of the clan, but I don't know why this son is fighting..." Patriarch Chunyang looked at Ning Fan inquiringly.

Ning Fan did not respond. He only used all his magical powers and walked indifferently towards the only remaining Qinglian tribesman here.

As soon as they saw Ning Fan approaching, everyone in the Qinglian tribe was so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they felt that a disaster was imminent.

"Are you trying to get rid of the roots? If you are not poisonous, you will not be a husband. It is no wonder that this son is cruel..." Patriarch Chunyang thought to himself.

Instead of annihilating the clan as he imagined, Ning Fan actually just asked the Qinglian clan members casually, "I heard that you Qinglian clan members cannot live without this domain forever..."

"Yes, yes..." The Qinglian people seemed to see a glimmer of hope and replied respectfully.

"Then live here well and live a good life for your clan leader. You just want to break the blockade here and go to the outside world to see, but you don't know that the blood sea of ​​cultivation in the outside world is a thousand times better than this place. To the outside world, this place is...

But it is nothing more than a paradise. Being in a blessing but not knowing it is really sad... There are always people who want to live better, but better, so what..."

Ning Fan rarely talks so much. Perhaps he was touched by what happened to the Nine Swordsmen, so he said a few more words to remind these Qinglian people.

The Qinglian people want to see the outside world, leave the vast world of Soul Spring, and see the starry sky outside.

Immortal cultivators in the dream world strive to pursue the giant gate of heaven and earth, hoping to pass through the giant gate and go to the real world.

There is nothing wrong with being curious, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to live a better life, but it is equally important to cherish everything you have now...

Ning Fan raised his eyes to look at the sky, looking at this moonlight world, and in his tired heart, he deeply envied the ordinary life of the Qinglian Sword Clan.

He is actually not interested in immortality or cultivating Taoism. He actually just wants to stay in Qimei and live an ordinary life with his relatives and friends...

People who live in fighting and people who live in ordinary life have different values.

This is not a question of right or wrong. It is just because I don’t have it that I want it and have that curiosity...

Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, cleared away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, no longer paid attention to the people of the Qinglian tribe here, and began to collect the Qinglian Taoism here on his own.

Of course no one dared to stop it.

Only countless people from the Qinglian tribe knelt down and cried with joy, thanking Ning Fan for his kindness in sparing his life.

There are also some Qinglian people who call Ning Fan a good person in ten generations and kowtow three times and bow nine times to Ning Fan. They are afraid that if they don't worship enough or are not pious enough, Ning Fan will change his mind and not give them a way to live.

It's no wonder that these Qinglian people regard Ning Fan as a good man in ten generations.

The Qinglian Sword Clan plotted against Ning Fan first, but Ning Fan was able to minimize the big trouble and let it go. He was not a good person in ten generations, who could be so magnanimous. As for the fight between Ning Fan and the clan leader, it was just a battle of cultivation. There was no choice but to fight between the two sides.

To be upright and upright, to win or lose without guilt, and not to blame Ning Fan.

Even Patriarch Chunyang was a little surprised. Everyone in the world thought that Ning Fan was some kind of moral king, but he saw through Ning Fan's devilish nature and knew that Ning Fan was a heinous devil and a shitty good person.

Of course it would surprise him that such a demon would sometimes not kill.

"Deep down in Brother Ning's heart, it seems that he... hates killing?" Patriarch Chunyang asked a question that even he himself didn't quite believe.

"Is there anyone in this world who likes killing itself? If he likes killing itself, he is not worthy of being a human being... There was once a person who told me that when you go up the mountain, you become an immortal, and when you come down, you become a human being. Mortals dream of becoming immortals, but they don’t know what immortality means.

Killing means you can't help yourself, and those years when you are a human being are the happiest..." Ning Fan answered casually while collecting Dao Tong Qinglian.

"When you go up the mountain, you become an immortal, when you come down the mountain, you become a human being!" Patriarch Chunyang felt a roar in his ears, as if he was hearing the sound of heaven!

This sentence actually summed up the blood sea of ​​cultivation and the essence of immortality. He really wanted to know what kind of amazingly talented and beautiful person could sum up such a sentence.

He was curious and asked casually.

Ning Fan did not answer any more. Things related to the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou were all secrets of heaven and earth, and he did not want to talk to others.

Finally, the Dao Tong Qing Lian was completely collected by Ning Fan. When Ning Fan brought the Dao Tong Qing Lian to the Shennong Baicao Garden, the Qing Lian turned into a ray of light and flew into the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass.

Then, the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass continued to grow, and finally, it grew into a blooming green lotus.

When the lotus flower bloomed, it looked like a woman, crossing time and space, smiling at Ning Fan. Ning Fan felt inexplicably sad and did not dare to look further.

The lotus wanted to see Ning Fan more, and was very happy, swaying with the wind, as if dancing.

"It's a pity that after absorbing that amount of Taoist power, it just grows from a soul grass into a lotus... There is still a long way to go before the green soul can reunite..."

Ning Fan let out a long sigh.

Although he did not do it in front of Patriarch Chunyang, the scene of him cultivating soul grass with Taoism was still divined by Patriarch Chunyang using the power of money to communicate with gods!

"Crazy, crazy, crazy! You paid such a price to get the Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage, and you only did it to grow flowers! You are simply the worst nymphomaniac in the world!" Grandmaster Chunyang wanted to cry!

He sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, and even the title void was shattered in order to help Ning Fan resurrect the Sword Ancestor Taoism.

He also said that Ning Fan had such a great reason to be so crazy. It turned out that it was just to grow flowers.

"How do you know what I did..." Ning Fan frowned slightly. He didn't like being blamed for everything, as that would make him feel very insecure.

However, he casually relaxed his brows, smiled and shook his head, sighing that the Chunyang Patriarch had unpredictable methods, but he did not tell the Chunyang Patriarch more about Qingling.

In the end, Patriarch Chunyang helped him a lot and helped him resurrect the Qinglian Taoism. Although this was a transaction, it also made him have some friendship with Patriarch Chunyang.

In this case, after this person figured out some little secrets, he didn't bother to worry about it anymore.

"This is the reward you and I agreed upon."

Ning Fan flipped his hands and found a storage bag in his hand, which he handed to Patriarch Chunyang.

Patriarch Chunyang took the storage bag with a smile, not knowing that it contained Tiandao Gold. But when he saw the amount of Tiandao Gold in the storage bag, his face darkened and he became unhappy!

It’s not because Ning Fan gave the Tiandao Gold!

But because Ning Fan gave me more!

"Why did you give me ten thousand taels!" Patriarch Chunyang was unhappy. The agreement between him and Ning Fan was clearly five thousand taels!

"Well, in order to help me, fellow Taoist, it seems that even the title void has been shattered. Such a loss naturally needs to be compensated..." Ning Fan said in surprise.

In his impression, Patriarch Chunyang should be extremely greedy for money. Wouldn't it be good to give him more money? Why is this person angry?

"Hmph! A gentleman loves money, and he must get it in a wise way! The younger brother and the Taoist brother have agreed on five thousand gold, and they cannot ask for a single penny more! As for the title of Void, although it is broken, the younger brother's money can pass through the power of the gods, but the Taoist brother is

Don’t worry too much, because this matter is not considered a loss at all. As long as you have enough money, you can recover in an instant. This is my ability to block accounts... If you have more money, take it back!"

Patriarch Chunyang snorted coldly, shook his hand, and the storage bag in his hand suddenly split into two in the golden light.

One of the storage bags separated some Tiandao Gold and returned it to Ning Fan angrily.

"I have underestimated my fellow Taoist..." Ning Fan smiled apologetically, feeling sorry for regarding Patriarch Chunyang as a money-grubbing person.

His mind scanned the storage bag, and he suddenly looked surprised.

With his level of cultivation, his perception is so sharp that with just a glance of his mind, he can know the amount of Tiandao Gold in the storage bag, and it will not be wrong even by an inch.

The Tiandao gold that Patriarch Chunyang returned to him was not five thousand taels.

But four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels!

One or two missing!

"Hey, Taoist brother regards me as a greedy person, so I show my greed to brother Taoist. The extra one or two days of gold can be regarded as a small punishment for brother Taoist. Brother Taoist will never want to go back..." Patriarch Chunyang was proud.

road.

That sense of pride was as if Ning Fan had taken a huge advantage by getting an extra day or two of Daojin.

Ning Fan couldn't stop laughing, thinking that Patriarch Chunyang was really a wonderful person.

Give him an extra five thousand gold, but he doesn't want it even though he is just and honest, so he has to find some crooked excuses to get a mere one or two days to get the gold...

Why bother...

Or is it that the difference between 1 tael and 4999 taels is exactly the ratio of greed and principle in this person's heart?

Although this person is greedy, he also has principles, that's all.

"Hahaha, now that things have come to an end, I will take the first step. I am different from fellow Taoists. After all, I am a person who relies on the Heaven-avoiding Coffin to survive. I cannot leave the Heaven-avoiding Coffin for too long... Farewell, farewell!"

Patriarch Chunyang seemed to be afraid that Ning Fan would ask for the extra one or two gold, so he left in a hurry as if he was running away. He even completely forgot about selling several other pure refining techniques to Ning Fan.

"It seems it's time for me to leave..."

Ning Fan looked at this moonlit world with a slight reluctance. After all, Qing Ling's footprints had been here before.

But he has to leave after all. Maybe one day, he will no longer be troubled by everything and can come back to stay here for a while and listen to the ancient singing of the green spirits floating here when the tide rises and the moon rises.

"Speaking of which, this dead moon is actually a treasure..."
To be continued...