He stood in front of the tomb of Wei Zu for a long time, silent and speechless.

For a long time, Ning Fan hugged his fist towards the lonely grave, turned around and left, never looking back.

Transformation level body refining techniques, blood burning, heavenly relics... The most important thing is that he obtained a loose demon here!

Before this, although he hated Emperor Nirvana, he was always confused about whether he could defeat Emperor Nirvana.

At this time, he was extremely confident, but a hundred years later, Emperor Nirvana would be shocked, the Rain Realm would be shaken, and the Nine Realms would be terrified!

The biggest hanging rock that troubled his heart has since been shattered!

He relied on the Dongming Bell and left the fifth floor.

After entering the fourth floor, he teleported away almost immediately and went straight to the third floor to avoid being attacked by the evil things here... At this moment, he had a treasure in his possession, so he had to be careful! After all, breaking through the fifth-layer array light would definitely cause trouble.

The evil thing has been spied on!

Sure enough, the moment he appeared, there were immediately several extremely obscure attacks, secretly stealing from him.

If Ning Fan hadn't teleported immediately, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

After teleporting a certain distance, Ning Fan patted the storage bag without hesitation and took out the Dongming Bell. His eyebrows flashed with lightning, he used his ice-shattering fist, and punched the bell hard.

This treasure is extraordinary!

It can withstand the power of the void in the teleportation array, and can shatter the power of Buddha and Brahma in the mortal void array. Although this object is a top-quality magic weapon, it is most likely a copy of some powerful fairy treasure.

The mana and the demon power merged to reach the early stage of the Golden Elixir. With the addition of a punch of ice-breaking blast, the Dongming Bell immediately emitted a low and powerful golden halo, which immediately dispersed in all directions!

With Ning Fan's power, at least 30% of the best treasure power was stimulated. This power was not enough to hurt Nascent Soul... However, this sound wave seemed to have a power that defied the heaven and earth. When it appeared, the hearts of every demon and ghost trembled.

For an instant, their bodies were frozen by the halo of light.

Immobilization! It’s still a group technique!

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he was secretly surprised. This was the first time that he tried his best to inspire a little bit of Dongming Bell's power.

The power of the immobilization was too weak, and it only lasted for half a breath before the Nascent Soul demons and ghosts broke free one by one.

But even so, it also made all the monsters and ghosts feel lingering fear, especially the monsters. In the sound wave, they felt a majesty that bowed their heads and wanted to worship.

During this gap, Ning Fan teleported several times again, using all his magic power to escape. In a few breaths, he escaped thousands of miles underground and reached the entrance to the third level.

And those demons and ghosts, after hesitating one by one, gave up their thoughts. It was difficult to chase them, and they didn't dare to chase them... The irresistible sound of the bell was majestic, and in this person's hand, he also held the God Transformation Strike...

"This son is hiding very deep..." These hoarse voices sounded, and then, the fourth level of the barren hill fell into silence again.

Every cultivation country has an ancestor.

But among the eight hundred ancestors of the Rain Realm, Zu Wei is definitely among the best in terms of intelligence.

And this place, with Ning Fan's departure, will become silent again. No one knows what crazy things Wei Zu did before his death.

In the realm of divine transformation, it is impossible to break through the formation light and enter the fifth level.

In the realm of refining the void, one does not bother to spend a lot of effort to obtain the mere inheritance of becoming a god.

This place will remain silent for a long, long time...

…

The sound of the Dongming Bell came from the fourth floor and shook violently. The entire barren hill ground was shaken violently, but then peace was restored.

In the first layer of the earth's veins, a girl in a yellow shirt staggered, holding on to the slippery stone wall, and climbed up from the ground.

The shock just now left her with no magic power and she fell down.

There were many scars on her body, and her magic power was almost exhausted, but her expression was firm.

"Sister, I will definitely find a 'ghost crystal' to cure your poison..."

She carefully walked through the first floor and the fourth floor of Pimai. It was extremely dangerous to be alone.

She originally wanted to form a team with other casual cultivators, but in the end, she could not gather 10 people, and several casual cultivators left, leaving the number even smaller, and the team disbanded on its own...

However, even if she is alone, she still has to find... the ghost crystal!

His intentions are valuable, but his actions are too reckless.

In the darkness, several ghostly auras approached, and it was obvious that a delicious blood food was found. The girl had no idea about all this.

When several ghosts appeared gloomily, her delicate body trembled, fear appeared on her pretty face, and the high-grade magic weapon in her hand was knocked away by the ghosts when they met her face to face.

"Jiejie...Jiejie..."

The ghost screamed ferociously, and the evil wind blew up, trying to tear the girl apart.

At this moment, even though the girl was young and ignorant, she understood that she was probably going to die today.

She closed her eyes in despair, feeling fearful but regretful.

"younger sister…"

Under her eyelashes, there were pear blossoms with rain, but before the cold wind tore her apart, the several ghosts that attacked her seemed to be frozen, their faces were filled with fear!

The next moment, without warning, there was a flash of ink, and these ghosts were wiped away lightly... The black, smelly ghost blood was sprinkled on the girl's face, making her open her eyes in disbelief, and the feeling came faster than the surprise,

But it makes me sick...

Rotten flesh, black blood, fishy stench... She felt sour in her stomach and immediately threw herself up against the stone wall...

A gust of breeze swept by, and the stench of the place immediately dissipated, and the girl gradually raised her head, her face still pale.

But she suddenly discovered that an indifferent young man in white clothes and black cloak had appeared in front of her.

Her face immediately became frightened, and she didn't know that these ghosts were killed by young people.

Can this young man kill so many ghosts without anyone noticing? Is this young man a master of the tenth level of meridians?

Could it be... the old monster Fusion Spirit?!

The girl immediately took a step back, covering her chest, slightly nervous, but after taking a closer look at the young man's face, she suddenly remembered that this young man had previously invited her to form a team outside the earth's veins, but he refused...

Did he actually invite such a powerful monk...

What does this monk want to do to himself... He saved himself for no reason. Could it be that he wants to use himself as a cauldron...

When she thought of the word "cauldron", the girl trembled all over, feeling helpless and hesitant.

"Many... thank you, senior, for saving my life. What do you want me to do... to you, senior?"

But to her surprise, the young man did not take a step closer. He only looked at the girl from a distance and said indifferently,

"This is not where you should come..."

"I know, but... I need 'Ghost Crystal' to detoxify my sister... from the fire poison..."

The girl bit her lips with a sad expression.

"Sister..."

The young man's eyes moved, he patted his storage bag, and randomly grabbed a handful of ghost crystals, some of which were pulse-opening ghost crystals, and some were soul-melting ghost crystals.

"But these?"

"Yes, exactly!" The girl's eyes became hot.

"Take it, it will detoxify the fire. That's enough. Sell the remaining ghost crystals to make money and live an ordinary life... Don't set foot in the world of cultivation again for the rest of your life. This is not the place you should be."

The young man's sleeves and robe were rolled up, and a pile of ghost crystals immediately flew into the girl's arms, and she left in a flash of light.

There were so many ghost crystals that the girl was stunned.

That escaping light was countless times faster than the spirit-melting old monster the girl had ever seen.

No matter how stupid she is, she still knows that the person who saved her life and gave her the ghost crystal must be an old monster with advanced cultivation.

Maybe, it's the legendary... Jin Dan Patriarch!

It turns out that this person has no bad intentions towards him at all...

The girl thought about the young man's words, suddenly remembered something, and shouted in the direction of the cave entrance,

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life. My name is Wen Qing..."

There was no reply, but the girl carefully put away the ghost crystal and hurriedly left outside the earth vein.

She wants to detoxify her sister and live an ordinary life... This is her destiny.

…

Outside the earth's veins, Ning Fan did not look back and flew towards the northern region of Wei.

He casually swallowed a few pills to restore his magic power, but he remained silent.

He saved the girl because of his promise to Wei Zu. He didn't like to cause trouble, but the girl was a monk of Wei State, and he had promised to protect Wei State for Wei Zu. It was okay if he didn't meet him, but if he did, he would help him

.

This was his return for his kindness to Wei Zu.

As for giving the ghost crystal to the girl, it was because he saw the shadow of his own childhood in the girl.

At that time, Ning Gu fell ill and went into danger to collect medicine in the mountains, almost dying...
To be continued...