This woman is full of demonic blood, but has no cultivation. She is a mortal.

When Ning Fan was still a mortal, he believed that war was a matter for soldiers. In war, as a soldier, killing enemies, no matter how much you killed, was justifiable, but ordinary people should not be killed by soldiers.

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After Ning Fan became a monk, he believed that cultivation was a matter for monks. On the road of cultivation, in order to compete for limited resources, he had to kill mortals, but mortals should not be involved in the world of cultivation. Mortals have nothing to do with cultivation...

He never thinks that he is a good person, but even if he is full of evil, he still has this principle.

Apart from the mortal reasons, this woman also had an inexplicable feeling of closeness to her, which made Ning Fan unable to bear to hurt her.

He stood up and took one step forward. He appeared in front of the girl like a breeze, squatted down and helped her up.

"Don't be afraid..." He smiled slightly.

And the little servant girl was mesmerized by the sight. When did her cruel master become so gentle...

But after holding the little servant girl's arm, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed.

He finally knew why he felt close to this little servant girl.

Because this woman is... one of the three souls of a female corpse!

"How could Wei Liang's soul be in...the place where the demon clan sleeps!"

If it is said that the first soul is located in the Forest of Demons and Ghosts and is connected to the ancient heaven, it is understandable.

But it is absolutely impossible for the second soul to come from the ancient heaven to the place where the demon clan sleeps!

But I, indeed, met Wei Liang's second soul here.

All of this, it seems that there is a big hand in the dark, specially placing Mu Weiliang's soul here, waiting for Ning Fan to receive it...

"This is not a coincidence..."

Ning Fan's eyes tightened, and he suddenly heard that the ancestor of Dongxu had made it clear that his fate was a bit weird, and it seemed that someone had changed it...

Is someone plotting against me...

Who...what purpose!

The change in his eyes and the increase in his aura made the little servant girl almost cry out of fright.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The words "I'm sorry" made her nervous and she couldn't say it anyway.

This little stutter…

Ning Fan's eyes slowly softened.

"Are you plotting against me? It's interesting, but I don't know how far a mysterious person like you can plot Ning!"

He rubbed his little stuttering head. This little stutter was as tall as Ning Fan's chest, and he seemed to be a little malnourished.

"Are you hungry..."

"No, no, no..." The little stammerer was a little frightened.

"I'm not hungry, but I still don't dare to say..." Ning Fan was a little funny. He wrapped his arms around his small waist and turned into a demonic wind. In an instant, he appeared outside the most luxurious restaurant in Beimo City.

The restaurant is divided into ten floors. Only those with Jindan cultivation can enter. Only those with Nascent Soul cultivation can enter the fifth floor. The mid-term six floors. The late seven floors. The peak eight floors. The ninth floor. The tenth floor is where Luo Yun's boss

Ancestor’s special seat!

This restaurant was opened by Lu Sheng, one of the seven generals of Luo Yun who guarded Beimo City.

Ning Fan knew that Little Stutter was hungry because she was a mortal.

He didn't hesitate to take the little stutterer to eat.

But Ning Fan was struggling in his heart. The soul of this little stammer was undoubtedly that of a female corpse. If this soul was integrated into the female corpse, the female corpse's intelligence could be restored even more.

However, taking out this soul means killing Little Stutter...

Ning Fan was hesitating, but in order to restore the consciousness of the female corpse, he killed the innocent girl Little Stutter...

If this step is specially arranged by someone, what is his purpose...

The man seemed to be waiting to kill the girl and restore her body...

"I can't let that person get his wish...but this is Wei Liang Yihun..."

Ning Fan's eyes showed a slight struggle and he smiled bitterly.

Kill him and his heart will be destroyed.

Without killing, Wei Liang will never truly be resurrected.

And if you kill him, you may even fall into someone's trap... If you can accurately calculate yourself step by step, is he a true immortal...

"Weiliang, if it were you, how would you choose..."

Ning Fan took one step and entered the restaurant.

But the two armor guards immediately stepped forward and stopped the two of them.

"Below the fifth floor, my lord, Mr. Haochen, has taken care of everything. We are hosting a banquet for distinguished guests. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please get out!"

"Interesting, if Mr. Lu takes his wife to dinner, why should he look at the face of you, a mere golden elixir ant? Damn it!"

As soon as this word was read, a terrifying aura of violence arose, and just the red light of the aura caused the two golden elixir armored guards to shatter, their demon elixirs shattered, and their cultivation level dropped to melting souls!

The two of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, but their eyes were filled with shock. Who could break the human demon pill with such violence?

Little Stutter was frightened by the two men's actions of vomiting blood.

Ning Fan patted her back gently and comforted her.

"Don't be afraid...as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!"

"Yeah." Little Stutter nodded. She vaguely felt that today's master seemed to be different from before. He was too kind to her...

In order to treat her to dinner, he actually dared to hurt someone in the most prestigious restaurant in Beimo City...

Naturally, there are some girlish touches in my heart, but I am also a little afraid. With so much notoriety, the master has an ulterior motive for treating me well...

She didn't know it, but she was already being led up to the fifth floor by Ning Fan.

The moment he stepped onto the fifth floor, a powerful spiritual thought immediately rolled in, like a needle light, carrying the power of a blow in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"My master, Haochen, can my men be hurt by your ordinary demon soldiers?"

"broken!"

Ning Fan called out one word, his anger red, and he rolled towards the needle of spiritual thought.

Immediately, the young man who took action showed a look of shock, his consciousness was shattered, he vomited blood and retreated wildly. He was seriously injured!

"It's you! Lu Bei! How is that possible!"
Chapter completed!