In the battle of Dao Nian, the winner can often be determined in an instant, but at this moment, it is actually just the perception of outsiders.

For the people involved, a battle of Taoism may even last for thousands of years - like a dream, but a dream for a hundred years is actually only a short-lived dream.

But the battle of Dao Nian is different from the dream.

The danger of the battle of Dao Nian is even higher than that of the real battle, and if you are not careful, it will be the end of the collapse of the Dao and the death of the people, and the Yuan Shen will not be able to escape.

At the moment when he was hit by Qu Ping Old Ancestor's Dao Nian, Ning Fan's mind was pulled, and he faintly felt that he was out of his body, and he was pulling in the direction of Qu Ping's Old Ancestor's mental world.

"Don't fight with this humane thought!" was the ant lord who warned.

With Ning Fan's strength, if he resisted this matter, he would definitely be able to prevent his mind from leaving his body and avoid this battle, but if he accepted the Dao Nian War, his life and death would be unpredictable.

The ant owner is connected to Ning Fan's life, and he doesn't want Ning Fan to take this risk for no reason. There are a bunch of hole cards on your body, a puppet of overhaul and an umbrella of merit, as well as a newly comprehended art of recognizing the master, even in the face of many ancient overhaul sieges, you can also protect yourself - the big deal is to be beaten to the desert and escape, but the possibility of losing your life is very small. Why are you playing a war with people? Isn't it fragrant to fight with a real knife (cheating) and really (firing) a gun (hanging)?

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to say no to this fight. ”

Ning Fan shook his head.

Others may choose to refuse, but he doesn't intend to do so. Because of his way, he is paranoid, and he is overcoming rigidity with rigidity. He has cultivated all the way to this day, and he has also encountered invincible people, and he has also fled, and he has also evaded, but his Dao heart has never had the idea of admitting defeat, nor has he ever given in, let alone bowed his head.

The monk can be defeated or retreated, but he cannot be cowardly.

If he chooses to show weakness at this moment and chooses to avoid the Dao Mind Battle, a crack will appear in his Dao heart—this rift is not irreparable, but it will be very tricky.

And in this way, his momentum will fall into disadvantage from the beginning, and he will end up cowardly before fighting. Perhaps all this is the real motive for Qu Ping's ancestor Dao Nian to invite the battle.

I want to give Ning Fan a dismount before the real fight, and take the lead!

"No matter what your purpose is in starting the Dao Nian War, I won't dodge this battle!"

Ning Fan didn't restrain his mind, but sneered slightly, released all his mind, and fully invaded Qu Ping Ancestor's inner world!

...

However, he said that after Qu Ping Ancestor issued an invitation to Dao Nian Zhan, he parked the dragon boat millions of miles away from the Fengnu clan, observing everything in the Fengnu clan with a solemn expression, and did not continue to move forward.

"It's incredible, this Zhao Jian actually has a way to recognize the land and clan formation of the main Feng Nu clan, and bless his body with the power of the Ziwei Doushu of the Feng Nu clan..."

"Not only the power of Ziwei Doushu, but also the topography and fortune of this place are also controlled by him for some reason, even time and space, there are traces of being controlled by him..."

"No wonder he was able to refine and kill Beihai Zhenjun in a short period of time, it turned out that he had such ability. Being able to control one of time, space, terrain, and fortune is enough to be included in the pinnacle of the dream world, but this person can do it all. If he is not a saint, how can he do this, and how can he freely control a saint mountain to crush people, and if he is a saint, why does he only have 20,000 eons of mana, of which 2,000 eons are not owned by himself. ”

"And for some reason, I even felt several dangerous auras from him, just one was enough to threaten me, but he still had several such hole cards..."

"This man seems to have a lot of secrets..."

"It's not wise to go to war with this person if you don't know the details of this person..."

"Let's test this person's details with Dao Nian Zhan. If he doesn't dare to engage in battle, he can cut his momentum, and if he engages in battle, then I will also have an advantage in this Dao Nian battle, and it will not be difficult to test the details with this advantage!"

In just an instant, Qu Ping Ancestor analyzed all kinds of pros and cons, and was waiting for Ning Fan to make any moves, when he suddenly saw Ning Fan's whole mind coming, and he was shocked.

"I only invited you to respond with a wisp of your mind, and you actually released all your mind to come! Are you planning to oppose the guest?" Qu Ping Ancestor was a little unexpected.

"That's true!" Ning Fan said with a smile, his face was a little afraid of Dao Nian Zhan.

"Hey, what a mistake, the old man made a lot of calculations, but he didn't count the Moral True Monarch who moved the North Heaven, he was actually a demon cultivator. Qu Ping Ancestor smiled bitterly.

Why?

Most monks are cautious when faced with unknown risks, either choosing to retreat for a while or choosing to be safe, and very few choose to take risks and fight to the death.

Only a true demon would choose like this, and only a person with this personality can have the ability to defeat the demons on the demon path, and finally cultivate the demon path to the peak.

Before coming here, Qu Ping's ancestor had already pinched his fingers. He calculated that Ning Fan was well-known in Beitian, and he was a well-known moral true monarch and a model monk, and because of this, he had a wrong understanding of Ning Fan.

He didn't know that these were just superficial illusions, just rumors spread by the Northern Heavenly Monks.

As for Ning Fan's true nature, Ning Fan's essence, he didn't know anything at all, no matter what, it was because Qu Ping Ancestor never assumed that Ning Fan might be a demon from the beginning.

In the end, the first round of the encounter was missed.

"If you are not careful, you will be dominated by this person's anti-guest, so how this Dao Nian war will unfold will not be controlled by the old man, hey. ”

...

Ning Fan walked in the vast white world, unable to see the way forward or the way back.

He didn't remember that he was engaged in a Dao Nian Battle, after all, this Dao Nian Battle was a confrontation with an Ancient Great Cultivator, and the other party was also in a state of confusion and disorientation at the moment, so it didn't make sense that only Ning Fan remained awake.

The other party is by no means a weak person, the cultivation is above Ning Fan, and this is an invitation from the other party, and the place of battle is the other party's mental world, and the other party has occupied the time, place, and people from the beginning.

Ning Fan was on the absolutely disadvantageous side from the beginning.

Fortunately, Ning Fan's soldiers were in danger, unexpectedly released all their minds, and fully invaded Qu Ping's spiritual world. The other party was careless for a while, and Ning Fan invaded most of the mental world on the spot.

In this way, Ning Fan forcibly seized the time and place, but there was only one person, and he was still slightly inferior to the other party.

After all, the other party is a genuine overhaul, and what about Ning Fan? Not to mention the mana, after receiving the blessing of Ziwei Doushu, it is still inferior to the other party; the biggest gap is still Ning Fan's true realm, even if Ning Fan cultivated the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons into divine spirit cultivation, he still did not break through to the immortal emperor and quasi-saint on the spot.

In terms of the realm alone, he is still an immortal king.

If you want to break through the Immortal Emperor and the Quasi-Saint, it is obvious that you still need a lot of understanding and a long time of cultivation.

Overall, this Dao Nian battle was reversed by Ning Fan, and it was in a relatively fair state.

"Who am I..."

"You have to think about it, you have to think about it..."

"Yes, I'm Ning Fan, and it seems to be Zhao Jian, or I'm Lu Bei, Zhou Ming, and others... I seem to be doing something very dangerous, but I can't remember what it is..."

Ning Fan was so angry, it only took a little time to roughly remember who he was.

You must know that at this point in time, Qu Ping Ancestor has not yet remembered who he is from the Dao Nian War, and he is still lost in the white world.

Perhaps, being able to think of himself so quickly has something to do with his previous indiscriminate confession of himself.

When Ning Fan thought of himself, he gradually saw the scenery around him clearly.

As far as the eye could see, there was a surging passing water, and he was sailing on the river at the moment.

The one holding the boat was an old man with a gray beard, with a harmless chrysanthemum smile on his face, Ning Fan felt that this old man was familiar no matter how he looked at it, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

"Dare to ask my uncle, who are you and where is this place?" Ning Fan asked.

As soon as the words came out, I realized that I was actually a child.

"Strange thing, I am clearly hundreds of thousands of years old, why did I become a pendulum child at this moment? Speaking of which, what is the dangerous thing I am going to do? I always feel that this matter must be remembered quickly, otherwise I will lose the opportunity..."Ning Fan was groaning to himself, and suddenly felt a pain in his head, but he was subjected to a violent shudder, and his head magically grew a big bag.

"Okay, you Ning boy, you really don't have any rules, who are you calling, boss!" It was the old man who was holding the boat who was angry and gave Ning Fan a violent shudder.

"I—" Ning Fan tried to tell something.

As a result, he was shocked again, and his head became two bags.

"Don't talk to the teacher! The teacher knows that your kid has studied for a few years, and he is used to talking about anything with the teacher, but it's a pity that it's useless! The teacher won't give you a chance to speak! Don't even think about telling the teacher what is the great truth of the teacher's kindness and filial piety! The great truth is that the teacher doesn't understand, the world is big, and the fist of the teacher is the biggest!"

"I'm not..."

Bang!

Ning Fan was beaten out of the third bag on his head, and he finally learned to shut up obediently.

For now, we can't figure out the situation, so let's wait and see.

Seeing that Ning Fan no longer spoke, the old man who supported the boat nodded with satisfaction, "The son can be taught!"

Then the old man ferried the boat to the center of the river and let the boat drift down the river.

He took two fishing rods, one for his own use, and one for Ning Fan.

"Why do you give me this?" Ning Fan wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't.

Because he saw the old man raising his fist, and seemed to be extremely displeased with his own words.

So in the end, he didn't say anything, but only glanced at the fishing rod with his eyes to show his inquiry.

"Give you a fishing rod, of course it's for you to fish! It's so stupid! You Wu Yue people, are you all so stupid, or are we Chu people smart!" The old man suddenly had a sense of superiority in IQ, and his face once again bloomed with a lewd smile that he couldn't bear to look at directly.

"It turns out that I am a person from Wu Yue, and this old man is a person from Chu..."Ning Fan said in his heart.

Looking at the fishing rod in his hand again, Ning Fan was speechless.

"This fishing rod doesn't have a hook!" Even if he gets another punch, Ning Fan has to slander his heart!

The strange thing is that after Ning Fan asked this question, the old man who supported the boat did not give him another bag, but was also stunned, looking at the fishing rod in his hand with a puzzled face.

"There really isn't a fishing rod, could it be that the old man's cultivation has reached this point, and he has touched the threshold of Taoism and rebellion..."The old man muttered to himself.

Thinking that he was about to go against the Dao, the old man who was holding the boat smiled even more happily, and even felt very kind when he looked at Ning Fan, the person in his dream.

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly entered the cabin and found a few fishing hooks from the cabin, "Uncle, there are fishing hooks in the cabin." ”

I knew that it was not so simple to enter the rebellion, and it was still far away!

The old man who was holding the boat was in a bad mood for a moment, and even Ning Fan felt blinked, and took the fish hook from Ning Fan's hand angrily, and then made up for Ning Fan's two violent tremors.

"Why do you hit twice?" isn't it a one-sentence hit. I only said a good word about the fish hook for you, and Ning Fan was scolded.

"There was a little bit before, I didn't hit you in a good mood, but now I make up for it!" said the old man who was holding the boat.

Ning Fan was speechless. Who is this old man, not only has a strange temper, is very stingy, and is very obscene, and the most hateful thing is that he actually takes revenge...

I kindly found him a fishhook, and he actually hit me with his fist!

But it's weird...

"I vaguely remember my name, and I vaguely remember my personality, it is definitely not a bullied personality, why this person didn't get angry even after being punched four times..."

Yes, Ning Fan was not angry when he was punched four times by this old man who supported the boat, but felt very cordial, as if he had not seen this old man for many years.

"In other words, this old man calls himself 'a teacher' in his words, could it be that he and I have a master-apprentice relationship?

Hey, according to this direction, Ning Fan vaguely felt that he could think of more things.

I always feel that I have been choked by this old man and asked, "Do you want to die or live"...

Well, yes!

Soon, soon!

It's almost time to remember who you are!

It's close, it's just a little bit.

Ning Fan faintly grasped the clues of his memories, and couldn't help blurting out a sentence, a sentence that he couldn't understand.

"Master, I wonder if my mother has recovered?" "Hey, who is my mother?" Why do I ask this question.

"Ning boy, you have a very good question!" The old man who was holding the boat didn't know which nerve was ignited, and suddenly became a whisker and glared, and gave Ning Fan a fifth shudder on the spot.

"You know that your teacher is an old widower on the Miluo River, who ferries here at the age of 17, and now you have passed the sixtieth birthday, but no girl has ever taken a fancy to me marrying me. That's what you're going to ask!Good, that's good, you've learned to salt your wounds!You're good!" Bang, it's the sixth rage.

"In other words, Master, you have been a bachelor for 43 years?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised, 60 in the sixtieth year, minus 17, isn't it 43. I always feel very sensitive to the number 43, but for some reason...

"You still dare to say, oh yes, the old man used to look down on you, and I didn't know that you were a good man who was not afraid of an iron fist!"

"Are you sure it's 43?" Ning Fan really cared about 43, and would rather be punched than asked.

Now it was the turn of the old man who was holding the boat to be frightened.

Although he is enlightened in a dream at the moment, every punch and kick is really hurt by the Dao method, in other words, his punch can really hurt others through endless dreams.

Where did this kid named Ning Fan come from?

After being punched seven times in his dream, he dared to argue with him like this, not to mention, he really liked this kid's stubborn temper!

"Good question! If you ask a few more times, the old man will tell you if it's 43 years!"

This beast old man slapped Ning Fan 43 violently in one go!

Aren't you very interested in 43! Come, let you always remember the feeling of carrying 43 big bags on your head!

“...”

“...”

“...”

Ning Fan was convinced, and looked at the old man with a look of "I'm afraid this old man is not crazy".

The old man saw that Ning Fan had been punched 43 times in a row without saying a word, and he was immediately shocked, staring at Ning Fan with a look of "this kid is a good seedling and can be cultivated".

"Can I speak?" asked Ning Fan.

He was no longer afraid of being beaten again.

Because after receiving 43 punches, he had already seen that the old man had a heart for him and couldn't bear to bully him anymore.

"Yes, you can, but I suggest you don't talk too much, it's actually for your own good. The old man explained.

"Why is that..."

"I thought you were a citizen of this place, but it turned out that you weren't, and I only found out about this matter after beating you 29 times..."

"Then why do you have to punch 43 punches?"

"Stupid, this is the old man's test for you! Your kid can still not change his face after receiving 43 punches in a row, he does not complain, he does not feel angry, he does not hurt or itch, and he has been recognized by the old man! The old man was originally a passerby in your dreams, but at this moment he really has the idea of accepting an apprentice for you! Do you know who the old man is! The old man is a new saint in the real world, and the sect master of Liangyi, Han... Forget it, you don't need to know the old man's name, you just need to know the old man's surname Han. ”

"Oh..."Ning Fan said expressionlessly.

"That's it?" Old man Han seemed to be very unhappy with Ning Fan's reaction, and said in his heart, this kid shouldn't know what it means to be a saint in the true realm, right? Could it be that this kid comes from a remote fantasy dream realm where birds don't? Or is this kid just an ordinary mortal who accidentally entered his dream, but he didn't understand what it was like to be sincerely accepted as an apprentice by a saint?

"Hmm. ”

"You don't want to be an old man's apprentice?" Old man Han subconsciously regarded Ning Fan's coldness as a refusal.

Under normal circumstances, a saint shows interest in accepting disciples from you, shouldn't you bow down and smile in surprise?

Why is this kid not surprised at all, doesn't he really understand the power of the saint?

"Whether you want to or not, what can I do, am I not your apprentice?" Ning Fan said with a smile.

"Well, that's right, in the old man's dream, you played the apprentice who was adopted by the old man when he realized the life of the boatman, so naturally he can be regarded as my apprentice. It's the old man's face..."Old man Han sighed, as if sighing at Ning Fan's stupidity, he couldn't see the difference between dream and reality.

How can the master-apprentice relationship in the dream be taken seriously?

As soon as I woke up from my dream, I returned to the bridge again, and the road returned to the road. What a foolish boy, who missed the opportunity to become a disciple of a saint.

Old man Han was lamenting Ning Fan's stupidity, and suddenly heard the sound of breaking water on the water.

But Ning Fan had already caught a fish.

"You kid can! I caught a carp in a little while. This fish is not simple, it seems to have a trace of the blood of the Dao carp clan, but it is a pity that after too many generations, the bloodline has long been faint. But this also shows that your kid's fortune is not light, he can even catch a carp, and he is worthy of being a disciple that the old man once fancied and almost made it to the door wall!" Old man Han gave Ning Fan a thumbs up.

What I really thought in my heart was "This kid actually caught such a big fish, if the old man didn't catch a bigger one, wouldn't he lose to him" Yunyun.

As a result, the old man Han, who is known as a dignified saint, finally entered the mode of serious fishing.

At this moment, Old Man Han's eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and the starry sky in his eyes was running along a unique reincarnation trajectory, which was indescribably miraculous.

His gaze seems to be able to see through all the causes and effects of samsara.

He seems to be able to see at a glance how many fish, how many shrimps, how many toads and mud are killed in the Miluo River.

He gently swung his fishing rod, as if he was not swinging a fishing rod, but an entire piece of reincarnation time and space.

He captures the causal lines of every fish in the place, and he predicts the life and death of all fish. Checkmate fish, most of them are fish that are about to be caught, this kind of fish, the easiest to hook, and the easiest...

Hmm? Why is there a sound of water coming out again?

"Master, I've caught the second one. Ning Fan caught another fish.

It is a road carp that is fatter and bigger than the previous fish!

"Hehe, not bad, keep working hard, catch a few more fish, and you will be able to catch up with the horse's hooves running wildly for the teacher. ”

Old man Han praised Ning Fan's fishing skills on his face, but secretly slandered, "This kid stepped on shit", "Don't care about it" Yunyun.

And then it didn't take long.

Ning Fan caught a third one.

Article 4.

Article 5.

Article 6.

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I caught 43 road carp in one go!

"Teachable!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Keep up the good work!"

Old man Han was already sour about Ning Fan's fishing skills in his heart, and on the surface, he had to praise Ning Fan seriously, in order to show that he was generous, what a fucking annoying!

It's good that I can't catch a fish even harder, can these Dao carp feel their saint breath and dare not approach, yes, yes, it must be so! This group of stupid fish really has a fucking vision, if you have a little more vision, you know how to take the bait to make Lao Tzu happy, and don't let the kid next to you take another bait, then it would be better!

After comforting himself, Old Man Han felt a lot better, and when he saw that Ning Fan had caught 43 fish, he couldn't catch more, so he couldn't help but feel even happier.

The fish this kid caught before were all blind!

You see, doesn't this make it impossible to fish out of Article 44?

People, you can be lucky for a while, but you can't be lucky for a lifetime, when things come to an end, it really depends on your own strength.

Old man Han, who was in a good mood, even took the initiative to pat Ning Fan's shoulder and comforted him earnestly, "Ning boy, don't be discouraged! can go up and down, can be noble and cheap, can bend and stretch, can have and can have none, only then is the real devil. Fishing is cool for a while, and fishing is always cool, but what if you suddenly can't catch a fish one day? That is the moment when the blow is the greatest, and it is also the key to cultivating demons. If you can't afford to catch the 44th fish, the old man will never look down on you, but if you look down on yourself, then this magic path will be irreparable. ”

"Thank you, Master, for the point. After Ning Fan thanked Old Man Han, he pulled the fishing rod and instantly caught the 44th fish, but after catching it, he released the fish back into the river.

"But actually, I can catch more fish, it's just that I've been thinking about the true meaning of 43 in my heart, and I don't want to catch more. ”

I'm baked!

Old man Han really wants to scold his mother!

I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but I've never seen someone who can pretend like this!

Dare to love your kid to catch 43, because you only want to catch 43, Lao Tzu fishes 0, that is, Lao Tzu only has the ability to 0!

"Even if you don't want to catch more, you will eventually catch the 44th fish, and you will never be able to return to the state of mind of 43. Look at the fish, after it bites your hook, the wound on the lip of the fish, even if you release it into the river, its scars will not be erased, and its cause and effect will not disappear..."

"Master, you are wrong, if you look closely at the fish, there is no wound in its mouth, because I have already straightened the hook. ”

"You mean, you've been fishing with a straight hook?"

"Hmm. ”

"Bait?"

"Not yet. ”

"You can catch as much as you want?"

"Hmm. ”

"You're really... What a fishing genius. Old man Han was hit hard, and for the first time in his life, he doubted whether he was a fool.

"But the magic is just a trail, don't be too obsessed with it. Remember, it's not how many fish you catch, it's your state of mind. Do you know that if you are a teacher, all the 18,000 fish in the Miluo River will be hooked by me with a rod, but so what? Even if you can catch all the carp in this river, how can you catch all the fish in the world, let alone catch all the people? Manpower is sometimes exhausted, but reincarnation is infinite, it is the old man who understands reincarnation by fishing and ferrying here, and strives to improve Taoism. You, do you understand?" said Old Man Han inscrutablely.

"Oh...", the answer was still nonchalant.

Obviously, Ning Fan didn't take Old Man Han's braggadocio seriously.

Obviously, he really understands Old Man Han's temperament, and knows that these two old men will only kill people and oversell goods, and they will not do anything else.

As soon as you refine the pill, you will fry the furnace, and as soon as you fish, you will return empty-handed, well, this is the true face of the master.

"Strange thing, why do I know so much about this person's temperament..."

"Speaking of which, the reason why I was able to catch so many fish was because I had a certain strange perception of the fish in the river..."

"Today's people fish, does he fish me every year..."

"Not only that, Master just said that there are 18,000 fish in this river, and I also feel a little concerned about this number..."

Ning Fan was thinking to himself, when suddenly a flying dragon flew in from afar.

The strange thing is that the arrival of the flying dragon seems to be only able to see it by Ning Fan.

There are also many Chu people around this Miluo River, but these people seem to be unable to see the flying dragon, and they are not at all aware of the huge momentum of the flying dragon's arrival.

"Is it that this flying dragon used supernatural powers to cover up its tracks..."Ning Fan said secretly.

The flying dragon flew closer and closer, the closer it became, the more Ning Fan felt that the dragon's breath had a thrilling feeling.

Very strong, terrifyingly strong, this feeling is definitely not the second step, this is a flying dragon comparable to a saint, but I don't know which stage of the saint.

"You kid, why are you carrying the fortune of my clan!" the flying dragon hovered over the Miluo River and asked angrily.

Seeing Ning Fan catch 43 carp from the Miluo River again, his anger suddenly became even worse.

"Thief! Er An dares to fish for my Dao carp vein!" "Feelings, this flying dragon is the product of the Dao carp clan after the carp jumped over the dragon gate.

This is really a saint flying dragon!

And the purpose of its arrival is for the luck of the Dao carp clan.

"I think a little bit... It seems that for some reason, I have killed some Dao Carp Clan masters, and by some means, I have taken 1,500 Colorful Clan Fortune from this clan..."

"It's troublesome, the other party's saint is seeking revenge and knocking on the door, how can this be good..."

Ning Fan finally became a little nervous.

These nervous expressions were all captured by the old man Han on the side, and his heart suddenly blossomed.

The old man still thinks that you kid doesn't know how to be afraid, how can you be afraid, but you are afraid when you meet an enemy of the First Sage in a dream? If this is the case, there will be many places to be afraid in the future, just this First Sage will make a mark along your dream, and you will always look for it in the future, you are afraid that you will not even dare to sleep, hahaha, the old man has finally found a place that is better than you.

Huh? Strange thing, why is there no trace of dreams on this kid's body, could it be that this kid doesn't have the ability to dream? Or is there a supreme being who has sealed this person's ability to dream? Ahem, it shouldn't be, those supreme beings are so idle that they go to seal the dreams of juniors? Sure enough, it was this kid's own reasons, or maybe he came to the old man's dream by chance, not by a dream, but by a way like Dao Nian Battle, Soul Battle, etc., so there is no trace of a dream?

Old man Han was puzzled, but he saw that the flying dragon suddenly moved, as if he wanted to kill Ning Fan on the spot.

But seeing this dragon spit out a water-blue dragon ball from its mouth, in an instant, all the water paths between heaven and earth converged into the mouth of the flying dragon, and condensed into a reincarnation circle in its mouth.

The more the circle condensed, the more solid it became, and in an instant, it turned into a Dao light ball.

That ball of light contained unimaginable power, and once it was hit, few second monks would survive—except for the Troubled Ancient and Ink Heavy and other transcendent masters.

"It's not good, it seems that only by sacrificing the merit umbrella can we block this blow. I've finally remembered the merit umbrella, but I still can't remember more..."

Ning Fan was about to sacrifice the merit umbrella to face the enemy, but the old man Han on the side made the first move.

But he saw that Old Man Han's face was cold and terrible at the moment! Of course, he was happy to see Ning Fan eat deflated, but eating deflated was one thing, and losing his life was another!

He is a saint, he can make the debut method really hurt and kill people across the dream realm, and the flying dragon saint in the sky is afraid that he is also good at this way, if this blow really hits, Ning Xiaozi is afraid that he will be dead and lifeless.

Although I don't know what this kid has to do with the Dao Carp clan, this kid... After all, he is also a disciple who has not passed the door! He is a disciple who once fancied and almost entered the door wall!

The first saint of the Dao Carp clan dared to make a move on his own disciples, good, very good!

"Dao carp thief, you seem to be very confident in your water practice method, the old man will break you with fire, how!" Old man Han sneered, opened his mouth and spewed out a firelight, which was first as cold as ice and snow, and then turned into a cluster of purple gold flames, and in the end, all the purple gold flames turned into black fire.

"This is, the technique of the third world fire element!"

As Old Man Han spoke coldly, his black flames rushed straight into the sky, and the killing machine locked onto the flying dragon.

Feilong was stunned for a moment, and then snorted disdainfully, "Who am I, it turns out that Your Excellency is the newly promoted meritorious saint of the Liangyi Sect." How stupid, how arrogant! How dare to use the fire path method to fight the water of our Dao carp, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

With contempt on his face, the flying dragon spewed out a ball of blue Dao light from his mouth.

The ball of light exploded and turned into a hundred thousand rivers, vowing to drown everything in front of him.

However, it is a pity that the river was burned into water vapor by Old Man Han's black fire before anyone was flooded.

Just burn it dry!

"Impossible! Water overcomes fire, I overcame you, and my cultivation is even worse than you, and I have attained Taoism because of the beheading of corpses, and my status is higher than yours, why is this happening!"

"Do you know that I caught 43 fish because I only want to catch this number!"

"Do you know that the old man is sanctified because he just wants to be sanctified like this!"

"Who told you that the Merit Saint is weaker than the Corpse Saint!

"Who told you that fire can't stop water!

"The old man doesn't believe in anyone, the only thing the old man believes in is the old man's heart! After all, this is a world where belief can exist!"

Old man Han sneered, rose into the air, and chased after the flying dragon.

Raising his hand, he grabbed it in ignorance, and the black fire in the sky suddenly turned into a black giant tripod and smashed down towards the flying dragon.

Rumble!

The black tripod smashed into the wyvern skull.

Burst!

The wyvern was smashed off a dragon horn on the spot, spurting blood and falling from the sky. Finally stabilized the fall, but the flying dragon was shocked to find that he was only hit by the fire tripod once, and his cultivation was sealed for several generations of reincarnation!

What kind of magic is this, how can it be so powerful!

If he was hit a few more times, wouldn't he be hit here!

The thieves are too strong!

"Hmph! This saint has something to do today, so he doesn't care about it. Farewell!"

"Bullshit! What kind of thing are you, you deserve to deal with the old man! Do you still want to escape?

Boom Boom!

Old man Han chased after him, smashed several tripods in a row, and smashed the flying dragon to escape from his dream in a hurry, and then returned to the boat with a curse.

Seeing Ning Fan looking at him in shock, Old Man Han suddenly had a feeling of endless pretense, took the fire tripod, and said indifferently, "The small scene is not worth mentioning." Don't be too surprised you haven't seen a bigger scene yet. ”

"Master, you are so powerful, do you know..."Ning Fan said shockingly.

"Good boy, you still dare to mention this stubble!" Old man Han was once again nerved, and he was so angry that he raised his hand and gave Ning Fan another violent shudder.

Then he looked at Ning Fan with an expression of "I can't help it, I really can't help it! I'm sorry! I don't accept you to call back!".

"Hehe..."Ning Fan smirked.

I always feel that I haven't seen Master for many years, and it's quite nostalgic to be beaten like this occasionally.

"Forget it, I won't beat you, I'm stupid. By the way, how did you provoke the saint of the Dao Carp Clan? He said that you took away the fortune of the Dao Carp Clan, could it be that it was true? You are not afraid of being condemned by the mountains and seas?"

"I don't remember anything..."Ning Fan said helplessly.

"And what do you remember?"

"I vaguely remember that I came here to do something very important. ”

"What is it very important, what is it, I may remember some clues..."Old man Han frowned.

He also vaguely saw that Ning Fan was engaged in a Dao Nian battle with someone, so he strayed into his dream.

It is not surprising that this son can enter his dream, and his dream has no password, who can enter if he doesn't want to? The two meet here, and it can only be attributed to fate, after all, this is a world where fate has come thousands of miles to meet.

"The old man has a fate with you..."Old man Han suddenly said without a head.

"???" Ning Fan was stunned, not understanding what Old Man Han wanted to express.

"You're probably fighting a Dao Nian battle with someone. Old man Han said again.

"It turned out that it was actually a battle of Dao Nian. The senior told me about this, didn't I cheat?" After this reminder, Ning Fan remembered some things again, remembering the battle with Qu Ping Ancestor, the specific cause, process, many details, and past, but he still couldn't remember it.

"Cheating?ha! You should also be a demon cultivator, why did you say such ridiculous words. My generation of demon cultivators, what you can't get, you can only rob, and what you can't grab can only rob. As long as there is no violation of the Dao heart, it does not matter if the devil deceives the world, and as for cheating, it is really ridiculous! In this world, apart from the things that the heart is attached to, there is only life and death, and there is neither good nor evil, nor good or evil. Deception itself is not actually deception, it can only be regarded as the stupidity of the enemy, so how can it be cheating?"

"So..."

"So don't be afraid! Whoever he is and you Dao Nian battle, come one, the old man will help you kill one, come two, the old man will help you kill a pair!"

"This, this matter is not for the master's help, I will deal with it myself. I don't remember the specifics of this fight, but I know myself. Since I dare to take over the Dao Nian battle with the other party, I must have some certainty, and at this moment, I have been reminded by my master from the side, and I have remembered too many things, this Dao Nian battle is already considered to be nine out of ten, and the victory is not martial. The only thing to wait for is the appearance of that opponent..."

Ning Fan refused Old Man Han's help.

This made Old Man Han a little disappointed, and he wanted to help Ning Fan a few more times to get more opportunities to pretend to be forced.

Let's go, let the juniors handle the juniors' affairs.

But if the older generation comes to attack Ning Xiaozi, he won't sit idly by...

"Sure enough, it's better to encrypt the dream realm, so as not to provoke too much cause and effect, and attract some powerful opponents, but if even I can't deal with it, wouldn't I give this son's life in vain..."

"However, based on my understanding of this son in a short time, this son met some supreme beings in this dream, and he should be able to retreat with his whole body... For some reason, I had such confidence in him. I seem to know a lot about this sub-personality, but the reason is unknown..."

...

In the days that followed, there was no such big trouble as that of the Wyvern Saint.

Old man Han was also happy to be quiet, and continued to practice fishing every day, after practicing for seven days, Old Man Han finally caught a fluke under Ning Fan's point... Turtle.

When he landed, Old Man Han's face was not calm.

Turtles, soft-shelled turtles, and kings...

Catching this thing doesn't seem like a good sign.

Forget it, at least this stew is very replenishing.

"Take it and stew!" Old Man Han handed over the soft-shelled turtle to Ning Fan to cook.

Ning Fan was full of slander in his heart, but he still obeyed the order to cook the turtle soup.

Old man Han tasted it, and was immediately shocked, "You kid hides deep enough! Even your cooking skills are so good, you don't know anything?"

"Reincarnation is like a circle, the bigger the circle, the more unknowns, and my unknowns are many, many..."

"So you're boasting about yourself in disguise, aren't you?" Old man Han is so angry, so sour.

was about to give Ning Fan another trembling, when he suddenly saw a person come to the bank of the Miluo River, looking at the surging river, his eyes were desperate.

"He is Qu Ping Ancestor!" Ning Fan recognized the person at a glance.

"Didn't you tell me a few days ago that you don't remember who the enemy is?" Old man Han was unhappy, and he felt like he had been deceived.

"I really don't remember. ”

"Then how do you know who this man's name is? ”

"I've asked about the water of the Miluo River, I've asked about the slurry, I've asked about the fish I've caught, I've asked about everything that might have been contaminated with this person's cause and effect..."

"What, what are you talking about, talking about human words?" Old man Han was a little incomprehensible.

"All in all, I used special means and learned some useful information. Master will not interfere in the rest of the matter, and I will deal with it myself. Master, dock the boat, and I'll meet the man. ”