The value of the Seven Patterns Wind-fixing Bead is too great! To Feng Xiu, its significance is no less than that of a high-grade innate magic weapon. Of course, to others, it is just an ordinary low-grade innate magic weapon. Although Ning Fan said

Not a Feng Xiu, but you can also exchange this item with other monks for treasures. If you happen to meet a Feng Xiu who needs this item, it is not impossible to exchange it for a big price.

He shouldn't be so shameless about such a precious treasure...

"Take it!" Ning Fan doesn't care. It's just a seven-marked wind-fixing bead. Don't say that he is not a wind cultivator, but he is, he can afford this thing!

Compared with the friendship between Lei Ze and others who risked their lives to protect each other, a foreign object is really not worth mentioning.

"Little uncle, you are indeed the best uncle in the world!" Lei Ze was so moved that he happily returned to his Feng Bo pocket with the Wind-fixing Pearl to heal his wounds.

Cihang was a little depressed, the bead seemed to be hers, forget it, forget it, even she belonged to her uncle, a bead didn't matter anymore.

Lei Ze got into Uncle Feng's pocket, and naturally gave the pocket to Ning Fan for safekeeping.

"Haha, does a Wind-fixing Pearl satisfy you so much? It's not enough, it's not enough..."

Ning Fan was infected by Lei Ze's emotions and laughed out loud. He was thinking about how he could repay Lei Ze and others as a token of his gratitude.

He tied Feng Bo's bag around his waist and looked toward the northwest of the Feng Roar Formation.

Chunyang and Fish Master are in that direction!

…

Anti-Ten Jue Formation, Soul Falling Formation!

Patriarch Chunyang was in the formation, and was currently being attacked by two Yuxu Talisman soldiers. One of the two Yuxu Talisman soldiers was riding a deer and holding a mace, calling himself Yao Tianjun; the other was wearing Bagua Taoist robes and was protected by Qingyun.

Holding a yin-yang mirror to attack, he named himself Chi Jing.

Faced with the siege of two Yuxu Talisman soldiers, Chunyang Patriarch became more and more frightened as he fought. The two men in front of him were quite powerful. What was even more troublesome was that these two men could also improve their cultivation.

When they first fought, one of the two was as powerful as the Immortal Emperor of the Six Tribulations of the End of the Law, and the other was as powerful as the Immortal Emperor of the Nine Tribulations of the End of the Law.

But as the battle progressed, Yao Tianjun's strength skyrocketed to the level of a quasi-sage who was at the end of 10,000 kalpas, and the strength of Taoist Chi Jing skyrocketed to the level of a quasi-sage who was at the end of 14,000 kalpas!

Grandmaster Chunyang was deeply shocked that the other party's cultivation level had actually increased to such an extent; the other party's methods were all based on ancient magical powers, which was really difficult to deal with!

If he hadn't been rich and had the ability to communicate with the gods to protect himself, he would have been seriously injured by these two Yuxu Talisman soldiers.

In addition, the formation of the Soul Falling Formation here will also cooperate with the two attacks, and the situation of Master Chunyang becomes even more dire.

"It's not good, it's not good! My previous battle with the Ganoderma Fairy cost me a lot of money, and now I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for too long against these two people. What should I do..."

Patriarch Chunyang was worried when suddenly his pupils shrank and he felt a sense of crisis.

But then! Yao Tianjun saw that he could no longer fight for a long time, so he suddenly took out a bucket of black sand and threw it at Patriarch Chunyang.

This black sand is not a mortal thing, it can absorb human souls, specializing in divine souls!

This kind of attack at the level of the soul is almost pervasive. Even money's ability to communicate with the gods cannot completely protect it. After all, no matter how good the copper coin is, there is still a gap in the center that can be exploited.

It was too late, but it was too late, and 80% of the black sand was blocked by the protective money, but 20% of the black sand still passed through the shadows of money, turned directly into nothingness, and hit the soul of Grandmaster Chunyang!

pain!

Severe pain!

What hits the soul is not a grain of black sand, but more like thousands of black peaks!

Patriarch Chunyang felt his eyes go dark, and many cracks appeared in his soul at this moment!

The injury is serious!

It stands to reason that even though this kind of black sand can hurt people's souls, the probability of causing serious injury to a titled quasi-sage is extremely small.

But unfortunately, Patriarch Chunyang is not a normal titled quasi-sage!

He is a quasi-sage whose immortal life has long been exhausted. He relies on the Heaven-avoiding Coffin to survive to this day. His cultivation is still strong, but his soul is already very weak and cannot withstand too much violent torture. What he fears most for the rest of his life is

It’s illusions and soul attacks!

These weaknesses are also common problems among monks in the Sky-avoiding Coffin.

This bucket of black sand hit his painful spot, and the effect was outstanding!

This blow actually made him unsteady, and he half-knelt on the ground. While spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes began to wander.

This is a direct result of being stunned by this move!

Facing Ganoderma lucidum, he was not injured.

At the beginning, he was attacked by two Yuxu Talisman soldiers. Although he was embarrassed, he was not injured.

Only this bucket of black sand hit his weak spot!

"Weird, this person has good skills. He shouldn't be knocked down so easily by me. Could it be that this move is a fraud, and he wants to deliberately expose a flaw so that we can deceive others and plot against him?" Yao Tianjun and Taoist Chi Jing

They were all hesitant. Seeing a flaw in Master Chunyang, they did not dare to take the opportunity to pursue him. Instead, they stopped and watched from the side, accidentally giving Master Chunyang a chance to breathe.

"Cough cough cough... My soul has actually become so decayed that I can't even bear a bucket of soul-falling sand... When I was with you back then, I was clearly not afraid of three buckets of soul-falling sand. At that time, I

, the most powerful thing is the soul..." Under the dizziness, Patriarch Chunyang's eyes could not see clearly ahead. No one can defeat the years. He can invent the sky-shielding coffin, but he can only escape the years, which is not possible.

Completely ignored.

"This guy seems to be really weak. It's not like he's pretending. I'll attack him again, and you'll be on my side to help me clear the formation to prevent him from plotting a sneak attack!" Yao Tianjun said to Taoist Chi Jing.

"Yes." Taoist Chi Jing seemed to be reluctant to speak. He only opened the Qingyun defense, covering Yao Tianjun's rear in the Qingyun.

With Qingyun protecting his body, Yao Tianjun felt a lot more at ease, "Sick!"

Raising his hand, he once again used the Luohun Sand to attack Chunyang Patriarch.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came out, shaking the dust of fallen souls all over the sky.

In that cold snort, carrying the pressure of ancient gods and demons, just one cold snort actually penetrated the sky formed by the soul-falling sand in this formation!

"Who is it!" Yao Tianjun and Chi Jing were frightened by the voice of the gods and demons. They didn't understand the specific terrifying nature of the voice, but they just felt fear instinctively!

…

Patriarch Chunyang didn't notice Ning Fan coming to save him.

He was still in a state of dizziness, unable to see Ning Fan clearly in front of him; but his mind was clearer than ever, and those past events that he did not want to touch turned into bubbles, rising from the bottom of the lake in his heart.

He remembered his original intention of inventing the Sky Sheltering Coffin.

He remembered the decisive look on his back when he left.

When the whole world thought that he invented the Sky-Sheltering Coffin because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, even he almost forgot that he had only survived to this day just to wait for one person.

Because there was a person who said she wanted to become eternal: that person gave up everything just to become the guardian of Beitian; that person secretly shouldered the fate of Beitian and locked himself in the cold stone formation.

He had to wait for her. It was easy to die, but hard to wait, especially to spend a long life waiting for almost eternity... If eternity really had a time limit, and if she still had a day to return, then he would have the meaning to continue living.

If when she comes back, there is no old acquaintance in the whole world, she will be... so lonely.

Yes, he must be there, he must always be there...

Even though this soul-falling sand is powerful, he must hold on and defeat it!

"Huh?" Patriarch Chunyang's eyes finally became clearer.

The expected attack from the Lost Soul Sand did not hit him. At this moment, there was a big umbrella covering him, protecting him under the umbrella.

The person holding the umbrella is dressed in white. His back looks weak, but if you look at his front, you can see the overwhelming momentum in his eyes!

It turns out that Brother Ning came to save him. Haha, no wonder the blow didn't hurt at all. It turned out that Brother Ning blocked him.

"Is it okay?" Ning Fan did not look back at Master Chunyang, but asked calmly. This kind of calmness is respect.

"It's okay." Patriarch Chunyang was arrogant. He actually didn't want Ning Fan to see him kneeling injured. Ning Fan didn't look back at this moment, which moved him a little.

He thought Ning Fan was a more indifferent person, but he didn't expect that he was actually a cold person on the outside and warm on the inside.

"How about leaving the next matter to Ning?" Ning Fan said with a smile.

"That's fine. Be careful. These talisman soldiers are very evil and difficult to deal with..." Patriarch Chunyang has almost run out of money, and his ability to help Ning Fan is limited. Therefore, he doesn't treat Ning Fan politely. Ning Fan can calmly fight against Shijue Formation

If you move around, it won't be too difficult to deal with the situation here.

He never underestimated Ning Fan's strength.

He firmly believed that Ning Fan would be able to win the final victory even if there would be a hard fight against the two Yuxu Talisman soldiers...

Wait! Wait!

It’s a tough fight as promised!

Why did Yao Tianjun and Chi Jing Taoist opposite him suddenly kneel down to Ning Fan!

Patriarch Chunyang was about to get into Uncle Feng's pocket to rest, but before he could take action, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

When Yao Tianjun and Taoist Chi Jing saw that Ning Fan was coming without an umbrella, they knelt down directly to Ning Fan and called him uncle. They looked extremely respectful, with a hint of awe in their respect, as if they were really impressed by Ning Fan's gesture.

The voice of ancient gods and demons scared me!

"It's fake! How could they kneel down..." Patriarch Chunyang said in shock.

"Haha." Ning Fan didn't explain much. After putting Master Chunyang into Uncle Feng's pocket to rest, he walked towards Yao Tianjun and Taoist Chi Jing.
To be continued...