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Chapter 829 Jie Nian Hongmang, kill oneself to prove the Tao(1/2)

"The seventh Immortal Emperor under the Immortal Emperor, Emperor Mo Zhong, died at the hands of Emperor Luan Gu?!"

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed. He had never heard of such an ancient secret, and not many people in the world knew about it.

I remember that when I was at the Demon Sealing Summit, I had an illusion of the young Emperor Mo Zhong, who gave me an extra drop of ancestral blood because of my identity as a descendant of ancient times...

Luan Gu regarded Mo Zhong as his brother, but he beheaded his own brother.

But there was a sadness in his eyes that couldn't be eliminated...

Why did he want to kill Emperor Mo Zhong, whom he regarded as his brother...

This question lingered in Ning Fan's mind, but naturally he couldn't find any answer.

Luan Gu Illusion also had no intention of explaining Ning Fan's doubts, and moved slowly towards the second bronze statue.

When looking at this second bronze statue, Luan Gu's eyes became even more sad...

This second bronze statue is of an old Taoist with a kind face. Behind him, there is a copper ring...

That copper ring is very similar to the shadow behind it when Sen Luo fully mobilizes the power of reincarnation...

"The Ring of the First Saint! This bronze statue is of a third-step saint!" Ning Fan's eyes were moved again.

"Yes, this second bronze statue is of a First Saint... There are one billion Immortal Emperors and four hundred people in the Purple Dou Immortal Domain. They have entered the third step in cultivation. They are saints and cannot listen to instructions.

Ting Xuan... He is one of them... He is my teacher, and his advice to me is naturally not as great as that of the Immortal Emperor, but without him, there would be no me..."

The look on his face that was filled with chaotic ancient illusions suddenly softened and became nostalgic.

At that time, he was just the son of the leader of a low-level cultivation country in the ancient immortal realm. He was only four years old and ignorant.

That year, Xiuguo was invaded, the country was destroyed, the family was destroyed, and all his relatives died. He only cried while guarding the bodies of his parents. It was his master who rescued him from the war...

'Why are you crying! A noble man only knows how to cry! If the country is destroyed, then rebuild it! If your relatives die, then avenge them!'

'...Hmph! Why are you getting more and more fierce the more you cry! If you cry again, if your enemies don't kill you, I will be the first to slap you to death!'

'...That's all, I'm afraid of you. Come on, come on, don't cry anymore, don't cry, don't cry, change!...Look, what is this? It's a candy man! Hehe, don't cry now.

...'

'We are destined to meet each other, little baby, you can become my disciple. I will give you the nickname 'Langu'... What! You don't think this nickname sounds good?! You don't want to be my disciple?! Did you know that?

In this Ziwei Fairyland, how many strong men are vying to be my disciple!'

The past events are vivid in my mind, and I can’t help but smile knowingly at the illusion of ancient times.

But then, the murderous aura around him became stronger, his eyes became more blood-red, and the sadness in his eyes became stronger...

He is clearly standing here. But his back is so desolate that it makes people sad...

"Great Sage Lu Yuan, among the four hundred saints of the Purple Dou Immortal Realm, his cultivation level ranks 344th... He is my teacher. He is more like my father... In the battle of the Arctic Realm, this man died in my hands!

This person is the first yin and yang among my nine gods yin and yang... Lieyuan yin and yang..."

Ning Fan was shocked!

I was surprised that Emperor Luan Gu actually had the strength to kill a saint. Could it be that he was also a saint himself!

Surprised, Emperor Luan Gu not only killed his brother, but also his master!

"The Immortal Emperor is not necessarily weaker than the Saint... I and Mo Zhong both have the strength to kill ordinary First Saints..."

Luan Gu Illusion spoke to himself lightly, as if he had seen through Ning Fan's thoughts and answered the questions in Ning Fan's mind.

His cloudy old eyes seemed to be moist as he walked towards the third bronze statue step by step and introduced Ning Fan along the way.

"Demon Emperor Ji Ming, the forty-ninth Immortal Emperor under the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou. This person has fought with me several times to defend my enemies, entrusting me with life and death... This person is one of my few friends.

One... In the battle of Falling into the Flame Realm, this person died in my hands! I am the first yin and yang of the nine demons, because of him..."

"Zhi Cai Tianzun, ranked 397th among the four hundred saints of the Purple Dou Immortal Realm... This woman has feelings for me... In the battle of Dao realm rebellion, this woman died at my hands..."

"The Great Emperor Tianma, the ninety-sixth Immortal Emperor under the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou, this person is kind to me... In the battle of the collapse of the Tribulation Realm, this person died in my hands..."

"Sage Lunan, this person once lent me a secret plan. I still owe him a promise that I have not yet fulfilled... The demon realm is a catastrophe, and this person died in my hands..."

Chaos Ancient Illusion has introduced all the twenty-six bronze statues here.

After each person was introduced, the sadness in his eyes became stronger and the murderous intent became stronger.

Ning Fan gradually felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

During their lifetimes, these twenty-six people were all outstanding figures who were famous in the Purple Dou Immortal Realm, and they were more or less closely related to Luan Gu, but they were all killed by Luan Gu...

Emperor Luan Gu, why did he kill so many teachers and friends...

Why is it that every time a person is killed, one of Luan Gu's so-called twenty-seven yin and yangs is completed...

Twenty-seven What is yin and yang? Ning Fan doesn’t know...

But in his heart, he suddenly had a terrifying guess.

"Could it be that Emperor Luan Gu once killed all his teachers and friends in order to practice the magical power called 'Twenty-Seven Yin and Yang'?! How could Emperor Luan Gu be such a cold-blooded person!"

Ning Fan couldn't be sure about this.

The record of slaying these powerful men does not seem to be a lie; the sadness in his eyes does not seem to be a lie either...

Finally, Emperor Luan Gu came to the last bronze statue.

It was a female nun holding flowers and smiling, sitting under a bodhi tree, looking at the sky...

Looking at this woman, Emperor Luan Gu's shoulders suddenly started to tremble, and the sorrow in his eyes turned into old tears, streaming down his face...

There seemed to be a soft voice that still echoed in his ears.

Just for this voice, he rejected the affection of countless female cultivators, such as Zhiyun Tianzun, and the ancestor of Shenxu...

'Luan Gu... I will wait for you under the Bodhi tree forever... You must come back alive... If you die, I will follow you...'

I will follow you...

I will follow you...

He finally returned to the Bodhi tree, but actually killed her with his own hands!

"He Yao..."

Luan Gu Illusion stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the side face of the woman in the bronze statue.

His heart was bleeding... He personally killed his teachers and friends, and killed all his benefactors one by one. He felt unwilling to do so. He felt sad and angry, guilty and helpless...

But by killing this woman with his own hands, he lost the entire world in an instant. From now on, he no longer had any care in this world. It was worth taking another look...

His back was so lonely and regretful... His sadness spread out, as if the whole world was melting into his sadness...

"He Yao, under Immortal Emperor Zi Dou, the Immortal Emperor ranked after one hundred thousand... She is my Taoist companion... She is everything to me... She is not in the Bodhi Realm, waiting for my return

...In the battle of Tianhuang Collapse, she was beheaded by my own hands...died in...my hands...She made me complete my twenty-seven yin and yangs..."

The sadness in Luan Gu Huan Huan's eyes reached its peak at this moment.

His eyes gradually became cold and merciless, and the blood-red ground looked like the Demon Lord of Destruction! The murderous aura in his body seemed to want to kill all living things!

At this moment, Luan Gu Huanxiang suddenly turned around. Staring at Ning Fan with a cold and ruthless expression, he asked coldly.

"You, do you want to get this emperor's inheritance of chaos! Do you want to get the "Chaos Ring Technique" of the 'billion emperor. No. 1 in attack'!"

He didn't take even half a step, just one look, but it seemed to move the whole world. He pressed down hard on Ning Fan.

At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have turned into a leaf in a lonely boat. In this shocking situation, he was unable to move even half a step!

"Do you want to learn the "Chaotic Ring Technique"? If you master this technique, you can cultivate the Yin and Yang Demonic Body! The Yin and Yang Demonic Body is divided into twenty-seven layers of Yin and Yang. Even if you only cultivate the first Yin and Yang, it will be enough for you to be in the ghost world.

At the time of Xuan, you are invincible in the late stage of Duzhen! If you have cultivated the twenty-seven yin and yangs, you will be able to rival the ordinary First Saint even if you haven’t taken the third step!"

"If you practice the "Chaos Ring Jue" and you have enough cultivation, you can combine yin and yang and cultivate the "Original Qi" on your own. The chance of taking the third step is huge!"

"If you practice the "Chaotic Ring Technique", there will be no other monk of the same level in this world who can rival you!"

"You wish to become the most aggressive monk in the world in the future! You wish to become the only saint among the four heavens and nine realms in this Dharma-ending era!"

The voice of chaotic ancient illusions, like inner demons, immediately grew crazily in Ning Fan's heart.

His Taoist mind has been cultivated to this day, and it is definitely considered strong among his peers, but it is by no means without flaws.

Ning Fan's biggest inner demon is his desire to improve his cultivation and protect those behind him.

He has never killed his inner demon, but at this moment, this inner demon is growing crazily in his heart!

There was a moment of greed and desire in his eyes.

He wants to obtain Emperor Luan Gu's "Chaos Ring Technique", wants to get the chance to step into the third level, and wants to become the strongest person in the four worlds and nine realms...

Because if he becomes number one in the world, he will no longer need to kill or hide, and it will be easy for him to protect whoever he wants...

"Think! I want the "Chaotic Ring Technique"!" Ning Fan felt like he was possessed again, his heart was shaking wildly.

Luan Gu Illusion smiled coldly, and suddenly, the murderous aura in his eyes was like a turbulent wave, and immediately two rays of red light burst out and poured into Ning Fan's eyes.

"I want "Chaos Ring Technique"! It's easy!"

"Kill all your parents, masters, close friends, and Taoist companions! Then you can cultivate twenty-seven yin and yang, and you will be eligible to receive my inheritance!"
To be continued...
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