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Chapter 312(2/2)

But Yuan Yao nodded, deeply convinced.

"That's what I think too. You have a good mind, and your strength seems to be good, but your body is a bit rotten..."

Yuan Yao sighed softly and looked at Ning Fan with great pity.

"The Yin and Yang magic technique, which uses yin to replenish yang, is not the right way, and it is difficult to practice it to the peak of the immortal way. Back then, I also had a friend - let's call it a friend. She also longed for this kind of medicine, and even secretly learned it.

He is looking for the Yin-Yang Lock, the imperial treasure left behind by the Ancient Immortal Emperor..."

Yuan Yao sighed quietly, and in the yin and yang lock, Luo You's shoulders seemed to tremble slightly.

The past is gone, even the grudges of the past are still remembered today.

"Yin and Yang magic skills?" Xiran tilted his head, puzzled. Didn't Ning Fan support the demon clan? Why did he become a master of magic skills again?

Without explanation, Yuan Yao continued to persuade, with a regretful tone.

"This kind of sex is not suitable for you. It is too harmful to the heaven and earth to pick up women, and it is finally entangled in the love between men and women. It cannot reach the realm of 'too high sex'. After all, it will not be able to break through the peak of immortality... If you are willing, I will break it."

After sealing, I can help you abolish this skill and choose a new powerful god and demon body for you. I even have a friend who is an immortal from the Palace of the Lost World in the North Heaven Realm. He can grant you a place to ascend and help you ascend to the North Heaven Palace in the future.

God, avoid the catastrophe..."

Yuan Yao meant well, she didn't want to see Ning Fan's piece of good jade was wasted by garbage.

But if Yuan Yao knew that the Yin Yang Transformation was not a piece of junk at all, but a terrifying magical skill that could be used by fellow practitioners of the three races, she would definitely not say such unnecessary words.

"Quota for ascension?" Ning Fan looked at Yuan Yao. This seemed to be the third time that he was valued by the people of the Palace of Relics.

Bei Xiaoman fell in love with Ning Fan and deliberately refused to recruit him out of anger.

Beili wanted to recruit Ning Fan, but there was no chance.

Yuan Yao directly promised a bright future for Ning Fan, but in this process, he may not necessarily pity Ning Fan's qualifications and talents, but may also have complicated feelings in it.

"I will not give up on this **!" Ning Fan said decisively.

"What! Do you know how powerful the weapon I will give you is? With your qualifications, if you use this divine vein, you can break the void in a thousand years! You can break through the life immortal in ten thousand years! You can break through the three levels of true immortal in thirty thousand years.

Realm! A hundred thousand years later you may even have a chance to become the Immortal Emperor! Are you willing to abandon such a powerful person for a yin and yang change?"

Yuan Yao bit her lip gently, she had never been so nice to any man.

Today, Ning Fan was promised such a powerful woman, but Ning Fan refused... Is this boy a fool?

But Yuan Yao didn't know why she was angry when Ning Fan refused to marry him.

Maybe secretly, she hoped that Ning Fan would have a great future and narrow the gap with her... Maybe she was also longing for something deep in her heart, but the reality was too difficult and the gap between their identities was too big for her to even think about it.

Don't dare to think about it.

"Don't you think the *** I gave you is bad?"

"no."

Ning Fan took a deep breath, his eyes softened, and memories flashed through his mind, all connected by yin and yang.

"This ** used to be my hope for revenge, but now it has a more significant meaning. I promised a woman that I would pass this ** and give her **! I promised Master that I would pass*

*This**, resurrect the master’s wife! The most important point...this**, is

The paper crane was given to me... There is my Tao in it! I will not abandon it, just as I can't let go of Qimei, my master, the paper crane, and the women who make me attached... Your Majesty*

I don’t know what * is, but if it gets to that point, I don’t think I will choose *!”

Ning Fan's words were very resounding, neither humble nor arrogant!

His body is thin, but his back is as majestic as a mountain!

His expression is calm, but his eyes are as firm as a rock!

He has cultivated to become a god, but at this moment, there is Tao in his body!

"I have my own way!"

Ning Fan's words echoed in Yuan Yao's ears for a long time, deeply impressing her beautiful eyes.

Given her level, it would have been impossible for her to see any merit in Ning Fan.

But at this moment, Ning Fan's Taoist heart was so firm that she, the true immortal of She Kongqi, felt ashamed.

"It would have been better if you had been born a million years earlier..." Yuan Yao looked at the horizon and laughed at himself.

"Sister Beiyao, what are you talking about?" Xi Ran's heart was filled with gossip.

"Nothing...According to your inference, if the beast from the realm is not dead, it will ambush me in the Star Palace. In this way, I will have no power to resist, and it will only hurt you...I will separate from you before entering the Heavenly Palace.

…”

"You underestimate me too much...Although I am a little selfish, I still don't turn a blind eye to the women I sleep with." Ning Fan said with a smile.

"You, what did you say! How dare you say it again!" Yuan Yao's gentle expression turned into cold eyes. No matter what, she didn't like Ning Fan to bring up the old things again.

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. But you can rest assured that I won't leave you alone until you have the power to protect yourself."

Ning Fan shook his head and secretly thought that this Bei Yao has a more genuine personality. Every move is lawful, thoughtful, and she cares about reputation. It is no wonder that if Bei Yao is Bei Xiaoman's sister, she is the Miss of the Palace of Relics, and her reputation has been ruined.

It should be a felony, right?

This kind of joke can be told to other women, but not to Yuan Yao.

"Forget it, this Bei Yao is a true immortal from Shekong period. I don't even understand the classification of true immortals, but she is already a high-ranking figure. She and I only have a romantic relationship this night, and there should be no second chance.

This is the chance to sleep together... Her identity is pursued by others, so how can she fall in love with me? I only protect her from having a worry-free trip to the star palace. After she recovers her cultivation, she has many ways to protect herself, so she will never see her again.

Come to me. And I just want to have a clear conscience."

Ning Fan is not a fool. He knows that there is probably a huge gap in realm between him and Yuan Yao.

There is a bit of stubbornness in his heart, and if others look down on him, he will not back him down.

Ning Fan was silent, but he had no intention of abandoning Yuan Yao.

Seeing that Ning Fan suddenly stopped joking, Yuan Yao was at a loss what to do.

In my heart, I suddenly felt a little touched and a little disappointed.

What moved her was that she had never needed anyone to protect her. Today, when facing the possible enemy of world beasts, Ning Fan immediately agreed to protect herself. This was the first time she felt this feeling of being protected.

What was disappointing was that his own words seemed to have pricked Ning Fan's self-esteem.

"It's not that I look down on you, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just us... forget it, you will understand later. The reality is cruel. In many cases, people have no right to choose their fate."

Yuan Yao looked at the distant sky, as if recalling the past.

How many years has it been since you looked at the sky like a child?

Do you still remember how many stars we lost together that year?

Yuan Yao was wondering if Ning Fan would understand that there is a kind of emotion in this world called destiny but no destiny.

In the Seven Kills Sea Area, in an abyss, a giant beast covered in rotten body was slightly stabilized after devouring countless sea beasts.

His body shook and he transformed into a big man wearing a cloak. His appearance was not revealed, only his green eyes were exposed, like an evil spirit.

"That maidservant was seriously injured and was sealed to the level of Nascent Soul by me. If she fell into the sea of ​​​​stars, she would have been eaten by ferocious beasts... However, I need to find her bones after all, so that I can be trusted by you. And if she is not dead,

Huh...hum!"

The big man in the cloak stepped down, and the sea area of ​​100,000 miles turned into powder, and the cultivation in the early stage of virtual refining dispersed!

"If she hadn't died, I would have made her life worse than death! The Master of the Palace of Relics...Yuan Yao!"

The big man sneered evilly.
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