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The morning light is subtle and the morning sun is like intoxication.

In the valley of the inner gate of the Ghost Bird Sect, the road is winding and winding. A young man walks on the fallen leaves and loess, amidst the chirping of the oriole, towards the main hall of the sect in the deep valley - Changqing Hall.

Quiet and leisurely, this place is clearly a paradise. It cannot be seen from the outside that this place is a demon sect.

And if this young man hadn't worn an elder jade pendant that symbolized his identity around his waist, few people would have been able to recognize him directly. He was a popular figure in the Ghost Bird Sect - the elder of Shuangxiu Hall, Ning Fan!

He was still dressed in white clothes and a black cloak, but he had an extra jade pendant around his waist, that's all.

At the end of the road, beyond the trees, the Changqing Hall is gradually revealed. It is a pink jade-carved treasure hall with extraordinary light.

As soon as Ning Fanfang appeared, four deacon disciples guarding the door immediately saluted respectfully, "I have met Elder Ning!"

Outside the hall, under an old sycamore tree, a woman in blue clothes immediately appeared, and her beautiful figure floated in front of Ning Fan.

She seemed to have been waiting for Ning Fan outside the main hall for a long time. There seemed to be some resentment on her cold face. There seemed to be dark circles around her beautiful eyes, as if she had not slept well yesterday.

"Ning Fan, why didn't you come to see me last night..." Lan Mei's tone was strange. For those who didn't know, she thought her lover was flirting.

"Oh? What do I want from you, dual cultivation?" Ning Fan stopped and nodded slightly to the deacon disciple as a return gift. He looked at Lan Mei with a teasing expression.

"Bah, you are not serious...Of course you are treating me..."

"Ah, yes, you don't have to worry about that. Because the sect's examination has been delayed, I haven't refined the elixir yet. I will come back to you later to help you heal that place."

Ning Fan smiled slightly. He already had a good impression of Lan Mei. If Lan Mei hadn't given him the map of the Demonic Forest, he would have encountered many more dangers.

It's okay to treat her lower body, and even marry her. Although Lan Mei is a little petite, she doesn't seem to be intolerable.

"Bah...even if it's okay...you can come see me...huh? Why do you smell like a woman's rouge!" Lan Mei was doing the girlish gesture when she suddenly frowned and asked Cong Ning

On Fan's body, he could faintly smell the fragrance of a woman.

"Because I practice dual cultivation techniques..." Ning Fan stopped smiling and looked slightly serious. He did not explain more or conceal anything. This short sentence already explained a lot.

It's obvious that Ning Fan picked up some woman...

Lan Mei's heart tightened. For some reason, she found that she would feel uncomfortable when she heard that Ning Fan had taken supplements from other women. She didn't understand why she felt uncomfortable.

She lowered her head slightly and asked in a low voice, "Are you the female disciple of Shuangxiu Temple?"

"Well, she wanted to take supplements from me, but I took them instead."

"That's it...Actually, you don't need to practice dual cultivation techniques...Ghost Bird Sect actually has many advanced techniques. With your talent, if you practice other techniques..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ning Fan's helpless voice.

"With my talent, if I don't practice this technique, I won't be able to protect anything in a hundred years... I have no choice, my enemy is too powerful... I'm sorry..."

Ning Fan's eyes looked a little apologetic. This must be the first time he apologized to Lan Mei. Lan Mei suddenly looked like a panicked bird, a little at a loss.

"No...you don't need to apologize to me. What you did with a woman has nothing to do with me...Your wife, isn't she Zhihe...Okay, I'll take you into the palace. There are many masters inside.

Waiting for you."

Lan Mei said she didn't care, but her words were as bitter as old vinegar.

But it is impossible for Ning Fan to give up the "Yin Yang Transformation" technique because of this. If he wants to gain strength, he has to pay the price... His reputation will not be good for the rest of his life.

No one can make all the women in the world fall in love with him, so Ning Fan's road to conquering the world must be full of killings.

What you can't get, you can only rob; what you can't get, you can only rob!

This is the way of the devil!

...

In the Changqing Hall, Gui Quezi sat at the head, dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, quite chic. Under him, sat a master of Gui Quezi.

At the guest seat, the leader was a honey-skinned woman from the Western Regions. She was wearing a lake green Taoist dress with layered skirts. Exquisite and complicated patterns could be faintly seen. She was wearing a large, wide-sleeved top with a cold face.

language.

This woman is one of the Supreme Elders of the Righteous Taixu Sect and a figure at the pinnacle of the Golden Core. Her name is Fairy Suqiu.

As for other foreign sect masters and well-known figures, there is Qin Ziyu, the leader of the Guyue Sect and one of the top ten masters of the Yue Kingdom. Well, he is the old man who asked Ning Fan to identify blood rust before, but was extremely stingy and unwilling to do so.

In the history of Gui Que Sect, there has never been a time when so many fellow Yue masters were entertained at the same time, and Gui Quezi did not dare to neglect them.

The host and guest were talking, and the topics discussed were all about cultivation, and Ning Fan was not mentioned at all.

It seems that these experts came to Ning Fan for many purposes besides asking about Yaogui Lin's contribution.

When Ning Fan and Lan Mei entered the Changqing Hall together, the hearts of all the old monsters trembled. The boy they had been waiting for for a long time was finally here!

When he saw Ning Fan appearing, Bai Feiteng immediately shrank his eyes and was secretly frightened.

Ning Fan's every step was calm and calm, and he was not intimidated by the aura of the old monsters at all. This is secondly, when Ning Fan appeared, the magic weapon in Bai Feiteng's storage bag - the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, this

Nearly ten thousand ghosts in the flags all trembled.

They are actually afraid of Ning Fan! Because Ning Fan has killed too many ghosts, and his body exudes a chilling aura that only ghosts can sense!

"There's something weird about this kid!" Bai Feiteng's face turned livid, and he secretly wondered, could it be that Ning Fan carries a powerful treasure that can restrain ghosts somewhere?

Or is it that Ning Fan used that mysterious magic weapon to kill countless golden elixir level ghosts?!

If this matter is true, then the magic weapon that can kill golden elixir ghosts must be of extremely high grade and valuable. Could it be that only Nascent Soul monks can afford it, the best magic weapon!

Bai Feiteng was really deceived. Ning Fan actually had two magic weapons on his body, which were extremely powerful. One was the Dongming Bell, and the other was a set of five top-grade flying swords.

"If I can capture his magic weapon..."

As soon as this thought arose, it turned into a trace of greed, which was difficult to contain in Bai Feiteng's heart!

Demon cultivators do not need to hide their greed, and the Ghost Bird Sect seems to have an order that allows treasure grabbing among elders.

Betting fight!

The elder who proposes a bet can ask for a magic weapon from the other party and take out a magic weapon of equal value as a bet. If he wins, he will get the opponent's magic weapon. If he loses, he will lose his own bet.

No longer interested in paying attention to Ning Fan, Bai Feiteng almost immediately made a decision in his heart. Once everyone dispersed, he proposed a bet to Ning Fan!

It was impossible for Ning Fanzi to know what Bai Feiteng was thinking. He didn't even know that he was inexplicably attracted to such old monsters just after joining the sect.

Even if he knew, he would not take Bai Feiteng to heart. In the middle stage of Golden Elixir, he killed hundreds of people in the Demonic Forest. He behaved in a measured manner, cupped his hands slightly, and smiled calmly,

"Ning Fan, the elder of the Ghost Bird Sect, has met all of my colleagues from the Yue Kingdom."

His tone was on par with the old weirdos in the hall, but no one thought it was inappropriate.

And Ning Fan's calmness and calmness, without any pretense, made many old monsters secretly admire him.

The younger generation such as Bai Bi and Yan Zhuiyun have the most complicated moods. Ning Fan is younger than them, but his name is too loud. Even in the Yue Kingdom today, few people know Ning Fan's name.

Qin Ziyu of the Guyue Sect is considered to have a slightly deeper understanding of Ning Fan among the experts here.

He had seen Ning Fan's golden elixir-level murderous intent as early as at the Dao Fruit Auction, and now he saw Ning Fan's late-stage cultivation of Ling Ling. Naturally, it was not surprising. He just felt a little regretful. He seemed to be quite stingy at the time, and for a few

Regarding the matter of Xianyu, I did not have a good relationship with Ning Fan.

What a pity.

Everyone tried their best to find out the details of Ning Fan, but all of them failed and found nothing wrong with Ning Fan.

Only the ancestor of the Taixu Sect, Fairy Suqiu, an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years and is still as beautiful as a girl, raised her eyebrows and released her spiritual thoughts.

When this woman's spiritual thoughts at the peak of her golden elixir touched Ning Fan's body, she faintly felt the pain of a sword stab. She hurriedly retracted her spiritual thoughts, her beautiful eyes were slightly startled, showing a playful expression, and then she seemed to be thinking, and then she gave a rare grin.

He smiled and gave Ning Fan a sweet smile.

"Young friend Ning, you are indeed extraordinary. The Ghost Bird Sect has gained a good disciple..."

Hiss! Fairy Suqiu, laughed!

All the masters in the room, including Gui Quezi, took a deep breath and were secretly surprised.

This Fairy Suqiu has always been aloof and arrogant. Even when dealing with old monsters in the late Golden Core stage, she never speaks falsely and rarely smiles... I heard that a certain young Nascent Soul master from the Temple of Rain who admired this woman spent one hundred thousand immortal jade.

, I tried to buy this girl’s smile, but she refused.

But she actually smiled at Ning Fan... If the Rain Palace master knew about this, I wonder if he would go crazy.

Gui Quezi chuckled, but there was inevitably some pride in his smile. As for the other old monsters, they all looked at Gui Quezi with envy when they heard that Fairy Suqiu praised Ning Fan.

A smile from a fairy is worth a thousand pieces of gold... Ning Fan really made the Ghost Bird Sect look good this time.
Chapter completed!