Tang Xiong turned into a rainbow and flew towards the ground.

Ning Fan's eyes showed a look of contemplation. After a moment, his sleeves and robe were rolled up, and he and Qingdai disappeared into the palace.

The next moment, the two of them appeared outside the treasure house millions of feet underground.

The underground is very open, and a huge treasure house has been opened up.

The guard array light of the treasure house has not been turned on, perhaps because Old Demon Fuso is here and there is no need to turn it on.

At this moment, Tang Xiong, the leader of the Jumang Kingdom, stood respectfully behind the old demon Fusang, completely acting like a junior, without any trace of the arrogance of a king.

The old demon Fusang was dressed in a black robe and stood with his hands behind his back. His white hair reached the ground and his white eyebrows were beardless.

He narrowed his eyes, met Ning Fan's eyes, and quietly spread his momentum, covering the entire underground space.

That's the aura of a powerful Shaoxu! All of them are ants under Shaoxu!

Ning Fan did not shy away from Old Demon Fusang's gaze and looked at him sternly.

An invisible aura spread between the two of them.

Tang Xiong, a dignified monk from Taixu, felt his breathing became heavy under the momentum of the two men. After taking a few steps back, he felt that his breathing was easier.

Qingdai only had a glimpse of Xu's cultivation, how could she withstand the momentum of the Suixu cultivator.

She trembled slightly, this was the first time she felt the aura of Old Monster Suixu up close...

Very strong, terrifyingly strong... In front of Monk Shattering Void, she was just an ant, unable to even breathe...

In the Dantian, the medicine soul is trembling!

Within the Heavenly Spirit, the sea of ​​consciousness is trembling and about to collapse!

She felt it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, and she was almost knocked away by Fusang Old Demon's aura.

It's just that she has always been stubborn, unwilling to give in in front of the old monster Suixu, unwilling to retreat like Tang Xiong.

"Don't be afraid... I, the Ming Luo clan, also have a big enemy with Shaoxu cultivation. His name is Wan Changkong, he is the strongest puppet master in the tree world... One day, on behalf of the Ming Luo clan, I will fight against that Wan Changkong.

Changkong's revenge. If I am afraid of Suixu's pressure here, what qualifications does he have to stand in front of Wan Changkong... I can't be afraid..."

Qing Dai bit her lip and suppressed the panic in her heart. Her face gradually turned pale, as if her heart was hurt by the momentum.

Even so, she was unwilling to retreat or escape...

Being weak is not scary, what is scary is not having the determination to defeat the strong.

When her demon soul was almost injured by Suixu's aura, a gentle voice came into her ears, and then the Suixu aura that made her unable to breathe slowly dissipated.

"do not be afraid."

Ning Fan turned around and smiled, gently flicked his sleeves, grabbed hold of her with five fingers, and crushed the aura that was oppressing Qingdai.

Qing Dai was protected by Ning Fan, and the discomfort in her body gradually disappeared. She was half grateful and half apologetic to Ning Fan, "I'm sorry...it's all because of me..."

She knew that Ning Fan was secretly competing with Fusang Old Demon for momentum.

She knew that because she refused to retreat, Ning Fan had to take action to protect her.

And because Ning Fan was the first to take action, Ning Fan was at a disadvantage in this battle of momentum.

Qingdai blamed herself very much. If she had backed away obediently, Ning Fan would not have failed in trying to save her.

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

Ning Fan smiled disapprovingly, turned around, and looked at the old demon Fusang again.

For him, an innocuous victory or defeat is not worth worrying about.

"The little girl is pretty good. Her qualifications may not be great, but she has a heart that is not afraid of strength, which is very commendable. I didn't expect that such a descendant can appear in the Mingluo clan now. It is really rare. More than a hundred thousand years ago, I was just rushing.

With your virtual cultivation, you can be considered close friends with the high priest of the Mingluo clan, and you can be considered a junior of me. This jade slip was acquired by me back then, and now that it is given to you, it can be regarded as returning it to its original owner."

The old demon Fusang chuckled and showed a satisfied smile to Qingdai.

He put his palm into his sleeve robe, took out a broken jade slip from the sleeve robe, flicked it with his fingers and threw it to Qingdai.

Ning Fan waved his hand and stopped the jade slip for Qingdai. He scanned the contents of the jade slip with his mind and showed a strange look. He handed the jade slip to Qingdai, "Senior Fusang gave it to you, just accept it."

"oh."

Qingdai nodded obediently, took the jade slip, and looked into it with her spiritual thoughts.

At first, there was nothing unusual about it, but the more I read the contents of the jade slip, the more surprised I became. At the end, I gratefully bowed to the old demon Fusang.

"Thank you, senior, for the gift of jade slips!"

Recorded in this jade slip are dozens of lost secret techniques of the Ming Luo clan, which Old Demon Fusang obtained from the Ming Luo clan when he was young.

At that time, he was the leader of the Fusang clan and had good relations with the Mingluo clan. The two clans gave each other many secret techniques.

In the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, not only the masters of the Mingluo clan were wiped out, but many jade slips of the clan's secret techniques were destroyed, and many secret techniques were lost.

Fusang Old Demon gave Qingdai this jade slip, which was of great significance to the Mingluo clan, and Qingdai was naturally very grateful.

"Haha, you're welcome. The Fusang clan and the Mingluo clan have been friends for generations, so it's natural for them to return the secret technique."

These words are just for the occasion.

Perhaps when the Mingluo clan was strong, the two clans did get along well.

But with the decline of the Ming Luo clan, the Fusang clan no longer had too good relations with the Ming Luo clan.

Otherwise, why would Tang Xiong take ten Ming Luo puppets as mission rewards? Why not just return the puppets to the Ming Luo tribe?

Otherwise, why did the old demon Fusang not return the jade slips earlier and later, but only returned the jade slips after Ning Fan appeared?

Ning Fan would not be fooled by the words in the scene. He could see that the reason why Fusang Old Demon showed favor to Qingdai and the Mingluo clan was actually because of his face.

"Old demon Fusang, please ask me for help..." Ning Fan thought to himself.

It is human nature to flatter others and suppress others. With the decline of the Mingluo tribe, the Fusang tribe did not continue to have good relations with the Mingluo tribe, and there was nothing wrong with it.

In the world of cultivation, the friendship between the two families is, to put it bluntly, just a matter of interest.

If the forces between them are not equal, there will naturally be no intersection.

Ning Fan had no prejudice against Old Demon Fusang, but he was just curious as to why Old Demon Fusang wanted his help.

If it was really the favor he guessed, he would definitely not be able to help...

"Fellow Daoist Lu killed two Guiyuan Tree Kings with one person's strength. Such strength really surprised me... I heard from Tang Xiong that your evil aura is very terrifying. Tang Xiong even thought that you had killed the Sui Xu cultivator.

...Haha, I wonder if I am lucky enough to see the evil spirit of fellow Taoist?" Old Demon Fusang said in a very polite tone.

Ning Fan's mind is indeed like this. It is impossible for an old monster of Broken Void to show his kindness to the cultivator of Lianxu for no reason.

The reason why Old Demon Fusang was polite to him was probably because he heard about Ning Fan's evil aura from Tang Xiong.

Later, when he saw that he had actually killed two tree kings and returned, he fell in love with him and regarded him as a peer, and even asked for help from him.

Ning Fan couldn't figure out what the old demon Fusang was thinking, so he avoided talking about the evil spirit issue and said with a smile, "Senior doesn't seem to be looking very good..."

Upon hearing Ning Fan's words, Fusang Old Demon's face changed suddenly, and then he showed a wry smile, "Taoist friend has a sharp eye. I must have noticed that I am not going to die soon, so I will ask you for help."

"This junior can't help with this matter. Life and death are determined by fate, don't force it!" Ning Fan shook his head.

"I beg you, it's not this..." Fusang Old Demon had no intention of asking Ning Fan for help with this matter, but when he heard Ning Fan's words, "Life and death are determined by fate," he still felt a little sad and sad.

Qingdai looked confused, wondering what riddle the two of them were playing.

Tang Xiong knew what the two were talking about, but he didn't interrupt.

"Oh? I wonder if Senior Fusang has anything to ask for help from this junior. If it's within your ability, this junior can help you a little bit."

Ning Fan was greatly surprised.

He could see that Old Demon Fusang was already on the verge of death. The reason why he was on the verge of death was simply because his lifespan had expired and his end was approaching.

The bone age of Old Demon Fusang is over 110,000 years, which has already exceeded the upper limit of bone age for Monk Sui Xu.

One hundred thousand years ago, Fusang Old Demon was a Void Cultivation monk.

One hundred thousand years later, his time has come and he is still only at the first level of Shaoxu Heaven. He has no chance to become an immortal in this life.

Ning Fan originally thought that what the old demon Fusang wanted was related to extending his life, so he claimed that he was unable to help.

It is obvious that Old Demon Fusang has eaten all the treasures that can prolong life, and his life span can no longer be extended.

According to Ning Fan's estimation, in another ten years, Fusang Old Demon will definitely die at the end of his life.

Since the old demon Fusang doesn't seek longevity, I don't know what he does.

"Hey, what I'm asking for is by no means difficult for Fellow Daoist, and it also has many benefits for Fellow Daoist... Tang Xiong, go to the treasure house and take out Fellow Daoist Lu's mission reward.

"

The old demon Fuso said half of the words, but asked Tang Xiong to get the things. It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of him and did not want Tang Xiong to hear what he said next.

Ning Fan understood and smiled at Qingdai, "You should go back to the palace first. I will discuss some matters with Senior Fusang here."

Qingdai was not stupid and knew that what the two of them were talking about must be of great importance. She nodded obediently and returned to the palace on the ground alone.

But before leaving, he quietly transmitted a message to Ning Fan and warned him, "Be careful and don't offend Senior Fusang..."
To be continued...