And Ning Fan's last sentence, "Everything is just like the righteous demon", naturally reminds Wei Yu that there is no difference between the righteous way and the evil way, so why bother to cling to it?

What is wrong is not the Yin-Yang Transformation, but the user. As long as Ning Fan has a clear conscience, practices Yin-Yang Transformation, and recruits women from all over the world, so what?

Tantai Weiyu had a kind intention, but Ning Fan would not accept it.

"He has seen through everything..." Weiyu smiled bitterly, put half of the exercises back into the storage bag, and sighed in his heart.

If Ning Fan just turned around, maybe she could help Ning Fan enter the right path and have a bright future.

It's a pity... But Weiyu doesn't know why she feels pity for Ning Fan.

For the first time, she was impressed by a man...

"Will we see you again..." He sighed quietly, and a sense of emptiness that he had never felt before filled his body and mind.

It's so abnormal that Tantai Weiyu would sigh for a man. If word spread, it would probably be even more shocking than Ning Fan defeating Ximen Ye, right?

In Zhuqing Palace, Ning Fan left some elixirs for Cao Kang and then left.

He only had a one-time relationship with this person, and today he said that the relationship ends here.

One step forward, leaving Zhuqing Palace, and the next step, appearing on a deserted sea.

Ning Fan looked at the empty sea and remained silent for three days and three nights.

Three days passed, and a scribe in white finally appeared in the deserted place above the sea. He had an indifferent expression and was unsmiling, but he praised Ning Fan.

"Your enlightenment is very high and your concentration is also good."

This person praised Ning Fan's enlightenment, and he heard Ning Fan's enlightenment from beginning to end.

This person praised Ning Fan for his good concentration because Ning Fan didn't say a word for three days until the scribe showed up.

"Who is the senior?"

"Yun." The man only said one word, but Ning Fan's expression immediately changed.

He couldn't see through this person's cultivation, and the sense of oppression this person gave him was comparable to the Nirvana Emperor!

The word "cloud" about this person immediately reminded Ning Fan of the jade sticker he received when he left the Lost World Tower.

"If you are tested by me, you will get the order of respecting your elders. - Yun"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

This white-clothed scribe turned out to be the old monster Suixu from Yudian who came to test him!

Almost immediately, Ning Fan shook the ring of the cauldron and took out an old storage bag.

That storage bag was abandoned in the corner of the millions of spaces in the Cauldron Ring for a long, long time.

In that storage bag, there is Ning Fan's biggest trump card so far... Sanmo!

Ning Fan once guessed that if he broke through to the peak of becoming a god, he would be able to barely control the scattered demons by using various means.

But to be honest, he was not completely sure that the peak of divine transformation would definitely control the scattered demons.

Opening the storage bag at the peak of transformation is actually a gamble.

If the control is successful, he will have the power to control the rain world from now on.

If the control fails, he will die here, and the Tao will disappear and everyone will die.

Unless there is a chance that makes him excited, he will not gamble.

Facing the scribe in white, Ning Fan had no choice but to gamble.

If this person has evil intentions against him, he will open the storage bag, release the scattered demons, and fight with them!

Even if it means death, we must...die together!

"There seems to be something extraordinary in your storage bag." The scribe in white nodded, then shook his head.

"If I wanted to kill you and you were already dead, I would have come to the Lost World Tower five days ago and left a jade post... You should know what that means."

The words of the scribe in white speak for themselves.

Five days ago, Ning Fan was still sleeping and still needed Bei Xiaoman to take care of him.

At that time, Ning Fan did not have any means of protecting himself. As long as the scribe in white was willing, it would be easy to crush him to death.

If he didn't kill Ning Fan, he wouldn't kill Ning Fan. Ning Fan understands this Taoist power.

Putting away the magic-dispelling storage bag, Ning Fan glanced at the white-clothed scribe indifferently, cupped his fists and saluted, "May I ask how senior you want to test me?"

"You know a lot about wine?"

"I know a little bit." Ning Fan is neither self-effacing nor arrogant.

"Listening to your previous long talk, I do understand a lot. But I don't like nonsense. Whether I understand wine or not, I only look at one standard, and that is...how much you can drink!"

Yuntianjue slapped the storage bag, and a sword light shot out, turning into a sword boat.

He landed on the boat, raised the sail, and patted the storage bag again. There were mountains of spiritual wine in it, all belonging to Zhuqing Palace.

While Ning Fan and Wei Yu were chatting, this man actually emptied the wine cellar of Zhuqing Palace!

"Drink with me."

"Juniors, can you understand that this is a test from seniors to juniors?"

"Whatever you think."

Ning Fan landed on the sword boat, and Yun Tianjue also sat upright, and actually started drinking at each other. They were both silent, as if they had nothing in common.

However, the two of them sat opposite each other and drank together, but there was no sense of disharmony.

Yun Tianjue's frown deepened. He didn't understand why, with his solitary personality, he would drink with a stranger.

It's just that he doesn't reject this feeling.

"If you are drunk, you will fail the test." Yuntian Jue said coldly.

"I won't get drunk!" Ning Fan smiled confidently. This smile made Yuntianjue stunned.

He seemed to have seen this smile on a woman's face. It was very familiar yet strange at the same time.

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