Although last night was a misunderstanding, Ning Fan didn't feel much guilt. If his cultivation level were lower, he would have been eaten by an egret and died. He was wronged, and who would help him appeal?

He turned around to leave, but was unconsciously pulled by his arm by the sleeping Egret. As for Egret, half of his body was exposed by the sheets, and there were Ning Fan's scratches and bruises on his chest.

"Mom, don't go... Lu'er wants to hear rumors..."

mother...

A single word from Egret in his sleep made Ning Fan's heart tremble slightly.

"I have no father or mother, and you are happier than me... What rumors do you want to hear..." He softened in a rare move.

"I want to listen to the fishermen's songs...I want to...listen..." She was still drowsy.

"I can only sing fishermen's songs from the state of Wu, but not those from the state of Yue..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, and the memories of Hai Ning were reflected in his mind. He was a monk, an elder brother, and an orphan. The servants of the Ning family were all adopted, and he had no blood relationship with Ning Gu, but

Who said that if we are not related by blood, we are not brothers.

Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain,

Peach blossom flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer,

Qing Ruo Li,

green coir raincoat,

The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

He sang slowly and soothingly, and his voice still had the immaturity of a young boy, but more importantly, it showed the calmness of having been fighting all the way for more than half a year.

There is no need to return... The fisherman has mountains and rivers, but he doesn't want to go home. But I have no home... Does the Haining Ning family count as a family?

Perhaps, he has a family. In Qimei City, there is his mentor. In Ning City, there is his beloved wife Zhihe. In Wuming Village, there is Ning Gu. And whether the Ghost Bird Sect will become his next home.

After singing the song several times, Ning Fan discovered that the egret's grip on his arm had been released.

It seemed that she had fallen asleep.

Ning Fan pondered for a moment, sighed slightly, turned and left.

It's really ridiculous that he would sympathize with the enemy... In every sense, he has failed extremely as a demon.

He actually fell in love with his family and was unable to cut off his love... It seemed that he was not qualified to cultivate demons at all.

Do demons really need to cut off their love? Or monks, do they really need to cut off their worldly ties?

A sense of discomfort gradually rose in Ning Fan's heart. The closer to the golden elixir stage, the stronger this feeling became.

"Inner demon..." He frowned. Demonic cultivators are the fastest to enter the realm, but immortals and demons are also the most common, and it is very easy to become possessed. And the more advanced the demonic skill, the stronger the inner demon!

There are gains and losses, and the heaven-defying magical effect of "Yin Yang Transformation" also has great disadvantages. I am afraid that in the golden elixir stage, Ning Fan will encounter his first inner demon difficulty. If he cannot overcome it, he will die.

My own inner demons are most likely the feelings that I care about. How to kill them...

He walked out of the Shuangxiu Hall with a gloomy expression on his face, and walked all the way towards the sect's main hall.

The disciples along the way saw that Ning Fan looked unhappy, so they all retreated far away, not daring to strike up a conversation.

Only some old monsters in the fake elixir realm were shocked when they saw Ning Fan's frowning expression.

"No, this Ning Fan has not yet reached the limit of the peak of soul fusion - the realm of fake elixir, but he has already touched the inner demon of the golden elixir stage... This, this, this, this child is simply a monster!"

Inner demons, even for fake elixir masters, would take decades to comprehend before they could touch them. Ning Fan could sense the inner demons so quickly, and his breakthrough to the golden elixir stage was almost a certainty.
Chapter completed!