Song Jun and the three of them sighed slightly, but there was nothing they could do. It was human nature to worry about matters that had nothing to do with them, let alone in the world of cultivation where "one wrong step could lead to death."

To be honest, if their wives and daughters had not been killed, Song Jun and the others would never have known that this monster was powerful and risked their lives to chase and kill it.

Since Ning Fan is unwilling to help, they will not force it. It is already a good thing that they can form a good relationship with Ning Fan and have some interaction with Ning Heimao.

The three old monsters each clasped their fists, then turned into escaping light and hurriedly left to search for the old monster elsewhere.

After the three of them left, Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he took the two girls, Ice Spirit and Moon Spirit, back to the building ship.

In the houseboat, Su Qiu's beautiful eyebrows were raised, and she was extremely dissatisfied with Ning Fan's behavior of "not saving her even if she was dying".

"The old red flower monster is wreaking havoc here, why don't you help them? You are so selfish!"

"Are you selfish... Who makes me a demon cultivator? Don't forget, I practice dual cultivation techniques, and the women who take supplements may not be less than that old red flower demon... selfish... Haha, if

If the person I love can be safe and happy, then it doesn't matter if I am mean, selfish, and shameless, and what's more, I have no regrets... And to be honest, I don't have time to waste here..." Ning Fan

Close your eyes and smile bitterly.

"You! Are you so short of time?" Su Qiu looked disappointed, turned around and ran back to the room.

She knew that Ning Fan's choice was right and prudent, but she secretly hoped that Ning Fan could be as selfless as her, sacrificing himself for others...

Why do I blame Ning Fan? Why do I get used to it when I see others being selfish and indifferent, but when Ning Fan is selfish, I feel disappointed...

Is selfishness really wrong? Is selflessness really right?

Why didn't he go to help those Song masters alone after Ning Fan refused? Why did he still stay on the Qimei Tower Ship?

Is it possible that even I have become a little bit selfish invisibly? If I were the same person before, I would have dared to risk my life even if I was alone...

During the six hundred years of practicing Taoism, she had been hurt, cried, and tired, but she had never been as overwhelmed as she was today.

Ning Fan is selfish...if he is in danger, will he save himself as promised? Or will he just sit back and watch?

Su Qiu's fingers were deeply embedded in her flesh... So this was the reason for her uneasiness.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand... I feel so confused.

"Speaking of which, why does he need time so much and be so eager to improve his strength... He is 19 years old and has a half-step golden elixir. This cultivation speed is already comparable to that of the most talented people in the rain world... and his combat power is even more...

Destroy the Nascent Soul... Isn't his strength enough... I never seem to ask why he went to the Endless Sea... He seems to really need time."

Do you want to ask?

But now we just had a quarrel, is it not the right time to talk now...

Su Qiu hesitated slightly, and after a long time, she finally picked up the jade flute, pushed the door open, got out of the building, and headed towards the bow of the ship.

It was getting late and the sun was setting. Ning Fan was in the sunset, under the wind, his clothes fluttering, but he felt a little lonely.

He seemed to be thinking about something and was in a trance. When Su Qiu came closer, he felt it, and his shoulders immediately trembled... just like the behavior of a wild beast in the deep mountains and forests when it is disturbed by the wind and grass.

Such a deep sense of vigilance... This is an instinct, a cautious state of mind cultivated in dangerous environments.

Su Qiu couldn't help but wonder what kind of experience and life could make Ning Fan so wary of things other than himself.

He was a mystery, and Su Qiu discovered that after six hundred years of practicing Taoism, for the first time in her life, she had a desire to pry into a person's heart.

"Are you coming to play the flute for me? I thought you weren't coming." Ning Fan did not turn around and spoke with a smile, but for some reason, Su Qiu felt that the laughter was a bit fake and not happy.

"Let's not brag today... Can I ask you a question?" Su Qiu suddenly felt a little uneasy. Her mood was just like the first time she raised a sword to kill someone and was afraid of seeing blood.

"Huh?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised. He thought Su Qiu was here to scold him again.

"Why do you need time, why...are you so insecure..."

"Why? This is a good question. I was on Mount Lihen, in Tianli Sect, on Hanyue Mountain, listening to the sound of rain, and thought about this question for a long time, but in the end, I didn't know why I did this...

Why do I practice Taoism at all costs? But in the end, I understand..."

Ning Fan stopped smiling and looked calm.

"If you have lived a hard life since childhood, and you have a younger brother who needs to be protected behind you, maybe you will be nervous and fearful. If there is any trouble, you will immediately take your younger brother and run away..."

"If you have an enemy who is even formidable to the God-Emperor of the Rain Realm, and that enemy will kill your master in a hundred years, you will do whatever it takes to increase your strength..."

"If you are used to misunderstandings, you may be indifferent; if you are used to cold looks, you may be cruel; if you are humiliated by hundreds of people, you may also fall into the devil's way; if you have something that you have to protect, maybe

...will also be selfish..."

"I am afraid of the battle of Demon Yue, very afraid... If I die in the hands of the black corpse, Ningcheng will be bloodbathed, and Zhihe will also die... Now, I finally understand that Master is going to the Sword Realm

My mood... Do you know that the most difficult time for me to form an elixir is not to break through the bottle?

Neck, but, kill love! You know, my inner demon is my wife, and I am not willing to kill her...I am not willing to give it up...When Sisi leaves, I can easily take it

She refined it into a spirit puppet again, but I don’t want to let it go, I don’t want to let it go..."

"Fellow Daoist Yin, in your life, there may be times when you are afraid, times when you are reluctant to give up, times when you are unwilling to kill, unwilling to be selfish, but unable to retreat..."

"If your way goes against the one you love most, how do you choose...this kind of struggle, how do you choose..."

"It's hard... but you have to understand that I am not afraid of that old demon. If he dares to touch the people I cherish, he will die!"

At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked towards a mountain top thousands of miles away to the west, and his spiritual thoughts were shocked!

There, on a very ordinary red camellia, blood stains suddenly appeared, and from the scars, strange black blood was left!

And that red camellia actually revealed a human-like voice, delicate and soft, like a woman, but with infinite murderous intent.

"How can a mere fusion spirit have such powerful spiritual thoughts, almost no weaker than mine...the divine thoughts in the early stage of Nascent Soul...Huh, but this person seems to have brought a lot of top-quality cauldrons...two

In the early stage of the famous golden elixir, a... peak golden elixir! Geez, it seems delicious..."

The camellia suddenly transformed into a woman in red, with an extremely ugly face.

From the blood bag on her waist, the sounds of women crying could be heard from time to time.

The old demon with red flowers is actually a woman?!

His cultivation is even...the early stage of Nascent Soul?!

Su Qiu didn't know all this, nor did she know that as soon as she entered the Song Dynasty, she was targeted by the old demon.

She just fell into the deep complexity, savoring the helplessness between the lines of Ning Fan's words...

She couldn't imagine what kind of childhood would make Ning Fan feel so insecure.

She could not imagine that Ning Zun, whom the Yue Kingdom revered, had been humiliated by hundreds of women.

What she couldn't imagine the most was that Ning Fan actually had an enemy of Old Monster Suixu who would kill his master in a hundred years?!

Su Qiu's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt that she made a mistake by saying that Ning Fan was selfish... it was a knife that stabbed Ning Fan's heart.

But Ning Fan still smiled slightly and did not tell Su Qiu that there was an old red flower demon watching here.

Smiling is an expression and has nothing to do with mood.

"Play the flute for me. I want to listen to "Xiao Chong Mountain" today..."

Last night, the cicadas couldn't stop chirping in the cold, and I was frightened back to a thousand-mile dream. It was already the third watch. I got up and walked around the stairs alone. People were quiet, and the moon was dim outside the curtain. The white head was for fame, and the pines and bamboos in the old mountains were old, blocking my return. I wanted to tell Yao Qin about my thoughts.

, I have few close friends, who will listen when my string is broken...

This is the first time Ning Fan has told someone his feelings...

Because he felt that in some ways, he was very similar to Yin Suqiu. Some words did not need to be explained, and some feelings, she could understand...
Chapter completed!