As the sun sets, I feel sad and forget to return home, but I am still in my arms at the end of the river.

The fish scale house is in the dragon hall, the purple shell is in the pearl palace, why is the spirit in the water?

Riding on a white turtle, I chased fish, and I swam with my daughter to the river's mouth, where the current was flowing down the river.

I'm going east to meet you, and I'm sending my beauty to Nanpu.

The rolling waves come to greet you, and the scales of the fish come to greet you."

After reciting one piece, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something very important.

Just as I was about to turn around and reconsider the words and sentences of this new work, my eyes suddenly changed and I became shocked.

But I saw that his face was gloomy, and he didn't have the leisure to write poems. With a few clicks of his fingers, he had calculated the drastic changes in the Fengnu clan.

"Then what is Zhao Jian's background? He doesn't even have a stick of incense, but he has already been refined to kill Bei Hai."

If there are any foreign monks here, they will surely recognize that this old man is Patriarch Qu Ping, who ranks third among the Three Star Lords.

…

North Boundary River, somewhere in the aquatic cave.

In the cave, a girl who was as fat as a ball was eating like a whirlwind. In front of her, the mountain of food was decreasing at an alarming rate.

The expression on the girl's face is very stiff, as if she does not have any emotion. Only when eating, the girl's eyes will show a little emotion - which allows people to judge whether she is full or still hungry.

.

Next to the girl, a squid as big as a hill was saying something angrily.

If Ning Fan were here, he would definitely recognize that this squid is the Blood God Gengwu.

Who would have thought that the Blood God Gengwu, who escaped with his life that day, would actually escape from the east to the north.

Who knows how it escaped!

"Niu! Niu! Niu!" Gengwu shouted angrily.

It cannot speak, and this word "ox" was once the only human word it could speak - now it is the only word it can speak.

"I know, I know, you were bullied by Niu Manshan again, right? You've said it eight hundred times." The fat ball girl seemed to be able to understand Gengwu's language and responded disapprovingly.

"Ning! Ning! Ning!" Seeing that the girl was indifferent to her tragic experience, Gengwu angrily said another word it could say.

"I know, I know, there is a person named Ning Fan who bullies you this time, right? You have said more about this matter, you have said it nine hundred times. Don't worry, I will have the opportunity to go to Dongtian in the future.

The girl will definitely help you find a place, we have been good friends since childhood."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Come and eat more. Eat more to grow up."

"I think back then, you weren't much smaller than me - I mean in terms of stature. Look at how thin you are now. If you look for any medium-sized fish in the Jie River, they will all be taller and stronger than you - this

Or is it the result of my feeding you in recent days? You just eat too little. If you eat like me, will you still be afraid of cows and safe?"

Just as he was talking, several fish demons suddenly rushed over and reported, "Senior Da Kun, something is wrong! Something big has happened to the Fengnu clan. Someone wants to refine and kill the Bei Tianyu Master..."

"Shh, don't make any noise. I'm busy teaching Geng Wu to eat more."

"But sir, this matter is of great importance..."

"Even the most important things are not as important as eating. Did you know that in our Fire Fish Clan, there is such a motto! Those who eat are good, and eating a full meal is justice! Those who are hungry are evil, and being hungry is the original sin!"

"This, the big truth of the adults, I can't understand. I only know that the Bei Tianyu Master has a very important relationship..."

"If you don't understand, just go away! You're disturbing my meal!"

The fat ball girl was a little impatient, and with a casual throw of her little hand, she threw the fish monsters who came to report the news thousands of miles away.

Then he said to Gengwu, "Okay, no one will bother us anymore, let's continue eating..."

"By the way, Gengwu, let me ask you something. When I spoke just now, did I mention the Fire Fish Tribe?"

"What is the Fire Fish Tribe?"

"Why should I say the Fire Fish Clan?"

"How strange."

"Forget it. In life, you will always do a lot of weird things and say a lot of weird things. There is no need to go into them one by one. It's just like, people will fight when they don't have enough to eat, and they will quarrel when they are full, and it goes on and on.

Repeatedly, endlessly."

"Hey, Xiao Gengwu, do you think my sister's words are very philosophical? That's because my sister is a little hungry now! She's full! She's full!"

The fat girl finally had enough to eat and drink, and showed a rare sweet smile.

But for some unknown reason, just as some emotion arose in her heart, it was wiped out by an invisible force.

Then he returned to his emotionless look, with a blank look on his face, as if he had forgotten many things.

"Hey, Xiao Gengwu, I seem... hungry again."

This fat ball girl is none other than Beihai Dakun, who ranks second among the three star kings.

…

In a very short period of time, Ning Fan refined Beihai True Lord into a furnace of all-spirit blood.

Sensing that True Lord Beihai was dead, Old Demon Yangdan, who was pressed under the Ant Master Dao Mountain, felt sad and screamed, "It hurts me too!"

But he saw the old demon Yang Dan crying so hard that he burst into tears, and then all his grief and anger turned into a demonic roar and vented out.

roar--

This was the roar of the quasi-sage ancient demon. The roar was as powerful as a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking. In an instant, the entire Fengnu clan was plunged into an earthquake.

This demonic roar even targeted Ning Fan and all the Fengnu tribe members here. Obviously, they wanted to use the demonic roar to kill people!

But Ning Fan didn't allow that demonic roar to be heard, and he didn't allow that demonic roar to hurt any of the Fengnu tribe members.

But when Ning Fan raised his finger, the demonic roar of the old demon Yang Dan was actually restrained, and it only echoed under the Ant Lord Dao Mountain and could no longer be heard.

"Hateful, hateful!" Seeing that he was so weak that he couldn't even make a demonic roar, Old Demon Yangdan felt shameful for the first time in his life. He hated himself so much that his teeth were broken, but he couldn't climb out of the Ant Lord Road Mountain.

But I can't do anything about Ning Fan.

Different from the grief of the old demon Yang Dan, when the Fengnu tribe saw True Lord Beihai being executed, they felt extremely happy and knelt on the ground one by one, thanking Ning Fan profusely.

"Thank you, senior, for helping us avenge this great revenge..." Even Ji Fuyao knelt down and kowtowed to Ning Fan, with tears streaming down his face.

Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves and robe, and with a burst of rain, he helped everyone up and said, "I am not killing this person for you, but for my own cause and effect, so you don't need to thank me."

"As for the things refined in the cauldron, I have no intention of giving them to you..." Ning Fan said this to Ji Fuyao.

The blood of all spirits is related to the ancient gods. Ning Fan would not give this kind of thing to others.

"The elixir in the cauldron will naturally belong to the seniors! What the juniors want is the result of refining and killing the old thief in Beihai, and I will never dare to covet the seniors' things."

"That's good. It's true that the elixir in the cauldron is somewhat special, so it's inconvenient to give it away; and this thing is indeed harmful to you, and it is useless to take it, but it will easily cause disaster. But after all, I borrowed your clan's land

If the clan formation comes to make elixirs, I should give you some tokens of thanks."

"No, it's obviously me who should give the senior a thank you gift..." When she saw that Ning Fan actually wanted to give a thank you gift, Ji Fuyao was shocked and refused repeatedly.

Ning Fan had made up his mind and was about to take something to give to the Feng Nu clan when he suddenly sensed something and his expression suddenly became as solemn as water, "We will talk about this later! Don't disturb me for now!"

Hearing this, Ji Fuyao's heart skipped a beat. Something big had happened. Otherwise, how could Senior Ning look like this?

Could it be that Santai Xingjun is already here?!

Could it be that there is more than one Santai Xingjun here?!

Could it be...

For a moment, Ji Fuyao felt confused. As the head of the clan, and she also had the special task of guarding the Ziwei Arctic Palace, she had seen the power of the Three Star Lords a long time ago, and they were all like monsters.

powerful.

Although Senior Ning is also as strong as a monster, what if the three star kings come together? How can Senior Ning defeat three monsters with his own strength? He will definitely suffer a big loss.

"Father, Queen! Please forgive my daughter's willfulness! My daughter may do something today that will embarrass the Fengnu Clan! If Lord Santai Xing really dares to bully the minority and is unfavorable to Senior Ning, my daughter would rather kill the Immortal

Even if the emperor orders the detonation, we must give seniors a chance to escape!"

Ji Fuyao's demon soul held tightly the order from the Immortal Emperor Ziwei in her little hand, waiting as if facing a formidable enemy.

Waiting and waiting, but still did not wait for Santai Xingjun to arrive.

Little did she know that the reason why Ning Fan looked solemn was not because of the Three Star Lords, but because something had happened to the refined Wanling Blood this time.

In the past, when Ning Fan refined Ten Thousand Spirits Blood, he would often make thousands of pills in one furnace, and each pill was low-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Blood. The potency of low-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Blood was comparable to that of the Nine-turn Golden Pill.

This time, however, things are a little different.

There were still hundreds of pills in a furnace, but this time, Ning Fan clearly sensed that the low-grade soul blood in the cauldron was devouring each other and merging with each other!

Why is this so?

Ning Fan didn't know either, but this didn't stop him from making guesses.

Perhaps it was because the material cultivation this time was higher, or perhaps because he had perfectly blocked the evil spirit during the refining process and did not let half of the second-level quasi-holy evil energy in the cauldron escape.

All in all, accidents are really happening!
To be continued...