Chapter 1177: Leaving the Minister, Knowing Wrong...

The Chu family has taken in a large number of refugees, but it is naturally impossible to support these people for nothing all their lives.

Under the resettlement of Beishi, most of the refugees joined Zhenyanxing and became part of the Chu family monks, and they settled down again in just one day. And some seriously injured patients were taken care of by Beishi and stayed by his side for treatment.

There were about a thousand seriously injured people who stayed by Beishi's side, and Ning Fan was just one of them.

At first, Bei Shi wanted to treat Ning Fan's mental illness well.

However, compared to Ning Fan's mental problems, the other injuries were either seriously injured and unconscious, or the Yuan Shen was half-destroyed, all of which were more serious than Ning Fan.

In this way, Beishi can only give priority to treating those who are dying and injured, and as soon as he gets busy, he forgets about Ning Fan.

The Chu family, the true Yan Star.

This is the second day that Ning Fan came to Beitian, and at this moment, he is healing from his knees in a ward built of a grass house.

Yesterday descended on the Northern Heavens, and he was double-injured by the Immortal Emperor's Phaseless Seal and the Storm of Time and Space, and his injuries were extremely serious.

Fortunately, his physical recovery power was already amazing, and there were many nine-turn golden pills and emperor pills on his body to heal, and on the second day of coming to Beitian, his injuries had recovered to one percent, and his breath was much smoother.

"Ancient God Lost Technique, God Healed!"

Outside the window, there was a faint sound of the girl's spell casting, and the voice revealed a holy and inviolable majesty, coming from the mouth of the northern poem.

Ning Fan followed the voice and exuded divine thoughts, secretly observing. It turned out that Beishi was in a certain intensive care ward not far from the next door, treating a dying injured person.

The seriously injured person was just a Jindan monk, because of the beast tide, most of his physical body was destroyed, and even the Jindan, who had been practicing penance for two hundred years, was smashed to pieces. In this case, there is generally no help, but it also depends on who makes the shot.

If an existence of Ning Fan's level made a move, it would be easy to save this person.

But Bei Shi is just a ghost Xuan peak, and if this kind of cultivation wants to save this person, unless he uses pills, it is very difficult.

But I saw that the whole delicate body of Beishi was filled with the light of the ancient gods, and the wide sleeves were floating, like Gu Immortals. The way she chose to save people was to use an ancient god lost supernatural power.

The divine light on Beishi's body is not the real light of the ancient gods, but the light of the pseudo-ancient gods. This point, as an ancestral blood ancient god, Ning Fan can easily judge.

Under the divine light of the Northern Poem, the dying monk first recovered from Jindan, and then his broken body began to grow again. It's just a stick of incense, but it's intact and alive!

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" the injured man wept with gratitude.

"It's a lot of effort, so much to worry about. Although your life is saved, the foundation is still damaged, and you can't use your mana for ten years, you need to recuperate more..."Bei Shi was full of seriousness, and said to the Jindan monk, and did not put up any shelf. It seems that this kind of saving lives and helping the injured is just a very ordinary thing in the long river of her life.

After a short rest, Beishi went to the next intensive care unit and began to treat the next injured patient.

Ancient God Lost Technique, God Healed!

Under the divine light of the Northern Poem, it didn't take long for another half-destroyed god monk to recover his health.

Ancient God Lost Technique, God Healed!

Ancient God Lost Technique, God Healed!

The Lost Gods of the Ancients...

...

Ning Fan's eyes showed a strange look. He didn't expect that when he had just come to Beitian, he would encounter an extremely magical Ancient God Loss Technique. People say that the north is still shangshu, and this statement is really true. If it was in the Eastern Heavens, the Ancient God Lost Technique would be extremely difficult to encounter once.

But that's about it.

After all, Beishi is just a pseudo-ancient god, and he is not cultivating the bloodline of an orthodox ancient god. The Ancient God Loss Technique she used was not powerful enough to make Ning Fan look sideways.

Unlike when he had just descended on the Northern Heavens, he was unkempt and covered in blood, but at this moment, Ning Fan had already dressed up, but his appearance had returned to his usual demeanor.

After taking more than a dozen Nine Zhuan Golden Pills in a row, Ning Fan decided to take a break and postpone his healing. While resting, he did not forget to inquire with flowers, plants, branches and stones to find out the information of the northern sky.

In this way, when Bei Shi passed by Ning Fan's ward exhausted after treating a group of patients, he saw such a strange scene.

A man in the wind with a jade tree is talking to a pot of flowers like a fool.

Embarrassed...

Embarrassed...

Embarrassed...

Feeling the staring of the girl outside the ward, Ning Fan was slightly silent and put the flower pot back on the windowsill of the ward.

Then...

Ning Fan heard the girl's faint sigh, and in that sigh, there was an incomparably broad sympathy.

"You, you're not easy... When I'm done healing all the seriously wounded, I'll help you... If you wait for me for a few days, even if the whole world abandons you, I will not abandon you. ”

Beishi sighed faintly and left.

Only Ning Fan was left alone in the ward crying and laughing.

Is he being treated as a psychopath again, and he actually won the sympathy of this girl again...

Even if the whole world abandons you, I won't abandon you...

Such a sensual love word became a comforting word, and Ning Fan said that he couldn't laugh a little.

In the blink of an eye, it has been five days since Ning Fan came to Beitian.

Under the treatment of a large number of Nine Turns Pills, Ning Fan's injuries had recovered thirty percent.

The more than 1,000 injuries that were originally arranged here have also been healed by Beishi. Most of the remaining injuries will not be life-threatening, as long as there is enough time, Beishi is confident that everyone will be restored to health.

In this case, Beishi finally has space to deal with Ning Fan's problem.

She planned to do so, but who would have expected that at this juncture, near the Chu Family's True Yan Star, another Xiuzhen Star was attacked by the beast tide.

This is the fourteenth beast tide attack that the Chu family has encountered within the scope of their control. A large number of refugees and wounded were brought back to the Chu family by the Chu Dao people.

There was no way, Bei Shi could only give priority to the treatment of the newly arrived dying monks, and had to put Ning Fan's problem on the back burner.

She really wants to give a little care to the mentally ill.

It's a pity that she is so busy, so busy that every day, there is only a short time to pass by Ning Fan's hospital room.

She was so busy that she didn't even have time to greet Ning Fan, so she only secretly glanced at Ning Fan every time she passed by to see what Ning Fan was chatting with today.

She remembered that the day before yesterday, Ning Fan was chatting with the dog's tail grass.

The day before yesterday, Ning Fan seemed to be chatting with the mud.

Yesterday was a chat with moss.

Today's Ning Fan, I don't know where to pick up a mushroom, is actually chatting with the mushroom.

A handsome young man chatting with mushrooms, oh my God, that picture is so beautiful...

Bei Shi felt that her sympathy was really going to overflow, and when she was free, she must cure Ning Fan, definitely!

On the fifteenth day, she was finally free again.

She decided to go to Ning Fan for a good chat, and she prepared more than 20 sets of wording to enlighten Ning Fan's mental illness.

She is even willing to make a sacrifice to play a mushroom at a necessary juncture, and to communicate with Ning Fan in depth.

She thought about all kinds of plots, but she didn't expect that when she passed by Ning Fan's ward again, Ning Fan didn't know where she went.

"He, where has he gone..."

For no reason, Bei Shi felt a sense of loss.

She hadn't had time to treat Ning Fan yet, but Ning Fan was... Let's go...

However, Beishi has never been a sentimental person, and Ning Fan's departure is just an insignificant little wave in her life.

She still had too much to do, and after she had healed a large number of injuries, the young patriarch of the Chu family sent someone to find her.

"Miss Shi! It's not good! My Chu family will have a big disaster, and the young patriarch ordered me to invite you to Zhenyan Hall to discuss the emergency military situation!"

Looking at the anxious Chu family messenger monk, Bei Shihua's face changed color, and the people who came hurried to the Chu family's Zhenyan Hall.

...

Ning Fan didn't know all this. At this moment, he had already healed most of his injuries and left the Chu family.

The rest of his injuries could not be healed, because there was the unphased seal of the Desolate Gu Immortal Emperor in his body.

If you want to heal from your injuries, you need to break the seal in your body, which requires the help of external force, and Ning Fan left the Chu family at this moment to find external force.

These days, he lives in the Chu family, in addition to healing his injuries, he also has a lot of information about Beitian with Huahuacao, and he has a preliminary understanding of the battle situation in Beitian.

The situation in the northern sky is indeed much more serious than that in the eastern sky!

You must know that when Ning Fan fought in the Eastern Boundary River, he only faced a small force of alien races, and the really top alien masters were all sealed underwater, and they did not directly confront the Eastern Heavenly Monk at all. Rao is like this, Dongtian's side was also defeated and retreated, if it weren't for Ning Fan's efforts to turn the tide and successfully repair the Immortal Emperor's seal, Dongtian would most likely fall.

The situation in the Northern Heavens is even more serious than in the Eastern Heavens! According to intelligence, the water surface seal of the Northern Boundary River had been completely broken decades ago, and the alien races of the quasi-saint level could come out of the water at any time! The entire Northern Boundary River had truly become the territory of the alien race, and no Beitian monk dared to go to the Northern Boundary River to spread wild, even the quasi-saints of the Northern Heaven would not dare to go alone!

The alien race that the Northern Heavenly Monk faced was the alien race that the whole army was dispatched, and it was the alien race with the quasi-saints of the alien race to participate in the war!

It is even rumored that in the alien army of the Northern Boundary River, there is also an ancient demon similar to the blood god Gengwu who participated in the battle, and countless Northern Heaven monks were eaten alive by that big demon!

If it weren't for the fact that the Siming Sect was the first to move, the secret clan of Beitian took action, and fought to the death with the alien race at the border of the Northern Boundary River eleven times, Beitian might have already fallen...

Eleven bloody battles, although they barely blocked the advance of the alien race, they also made the Northern Heavenly Monk pay a heavy price. Only the Immortal Emperor is strong, and the Northern Heaven has fallen eleven people, and even two quasi-saints have been beaten to the point that the realm has fallen...

Fortunately, when the Northern Heavenly Monk was almost desperate, suddenly there was an eyeball monster with a mysterious origin, with an innate bow spirit, who joined the Northern Heaven camp strongly, assisted the Northern Heavenly Monk, and temporarily repelled the great demon of the alien race, which shocked the world!

No one knows where the eyeball monster came from, but some people claim that the eyeball monster is an ancient overhaul...

With the addition of the eyeball monster, Beitian finally has some confidence in the face of the alien army. But the good times didn't last long, and within a few years, another thunderbolt fell from the sky on a sunny day, which shook the hearts of the Northern Heaven monks!

The Sealed Demon Peak, which disappeared in the long river of history, is now in the world! And the Sealed Demon Peak actually reached some kind of alliance with the Boundary River Alien Race, threatening to destroy the Northern Heaven together!

Those old monsters, which one is not afraid of the fierce name of the Demon Sealing Peak! You must know that the Demon Sealing Peak is not an idle force, it is an existence with the same name as the ten secret clans, and only the ten secret clans together can be compared with the ancient Demon Sealing Peak!

Even though there are three secret clans in the northern sky, can the three secret clans beat one of the Demon Sealing Peaks? No one believes this.

For the invasion of the Sealing Demon Peak, no Northern Heaven Cultivator had the confidence to face it, and even the Secret Clan felt panicked.

Pessimists even thought that as long as the Sealing Demon Peak intervened in this war, Beitian would fall in ten years or even less.

As a result, on the Beitian side, a surrender faction began to appear, suggesting that the Beitian monks directly surrender to the alliance of alien races and the feudal peak, hoping to exchange for the survival of the Beitian monks through a certain degree of concession and sacrifice.

This kind of public opinion of surrender once became the mainstream of the Beitian monks, but what embarrassed those surrender factions was that after the Demon Peak appeared, he did not directly participate in the war and attack the Beitian, but only through the means of the demon cavity, from time to time to throw alien beast tides towards the Beitian monks, as if he wanted to use such small means to block the Beitian monks.

This matter is not in line with the style of the Sealing Demon Peak's words and bloodshed, which makes the Beitian Surrender Faction puzzled. However, because of this incident, the current Beitian can still survive and not be defeated under the attack of the Sealing Demon Peak and the alien race...

"Ancient Heavenly Court, Demon Mansion, Sealed Demon Peak, Ten Secret Clans..."

Ning Fan's expression was solemn, and he silently thought in his heart about the four strongest forces in the Dream Realm a billion years ago.

Regarding the intervention of the Demon Sealing Peak, Ning Fan did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest. One Demon Peak is equivalent to ten secret clans, this is not a joke, and it should not be ignored...

"However, the Demon Peak has disappeared from the long river of history, and now it has reappeared in the world, and it may not still retain its former strength. The Sealing Demon Peak did not directly join the war, perhaps because their strength was weakened, and they wanted to retain their strength to some extent, and sat back and watched the Northern Heaven fight with the aliens;

"The Northern Heaven Monk only knew that the alien race and the Sealing Demon Peak had joined forces, but he didn't know that there were secret clans such as the Dark Clan who had defected to the alien race. If this matter comes out, I am afraid that the surrender faction of the Northern Heaven will be more resolute in its desire to join the enemy..."

"The one who helped the Northern Heaven Monk fight against the alien race should be the eyeball senior, he really can't sit idly by and ignore the danger of the Northern Heaven..."

"The strange thing is that there is no news of Master Chaogu in the information I have obtained, which is not in line with my previous speculation. Is Master Chaogu really in the Northern Heavens? If so, where will it be at this moment..."

Ning Fan's brows furrowed, and there were many speculations in his heart, and then he dispersed all distracting thoughts.

It's useless to think more!

War, after all, needs to rely on force to fight!

"Therefore, the top priority at the moment is to break the seal in the body, heal all the injuries, and restore the peak strength, in order to have a weak impact on the situation in the North Heaven, at this moment, I am not enough!"

"There are several ways to break the phaseless seal, and the quickest way is to absorb external forces and burst the seal..."

"Before coming to Beitian, I asked Wu Laoba for the star map of Beitian. According to the star map, the Black Fortune Sect, the old nest of Wu Laoba, is hidden in the starry sky somewhere not far from the Chu family. ”

"According to Wu Laoba, there is a giant corpse hidden in the Black Fortune Sect, as far as I am concerned, this thing is very useful, it can make Fuli Yin and Yang truly cultivate, and at this moment, it just absorbs the energy of the corpse of the evil body, and breaks through the seal of the phaseless, killing two birds with one stone!"

"If there is no Wu Lao Ba Pointing the Way, it is almost impossible for others to find the entrance to the Star Boundary of the Black Fortune Sect, and even if they do, they may not dare to enter. The word black luck is the biggest curse in the world, but this curse can't frighten me..."

Laugh at!

Ning Fan turned into a streamer, looking for it in the starry sky.

Along the way, he passed by Bai Yunxing, who broke out of the beast tide that day, and passed by the Turtle Immortal Star where the Chu Dao people opened the altar to preach the Fa.

He galloped all the way, and he didn't know how long he flew, when he suddenly stopped somewhere in the starry sky.

Then take out the treasure compass and set the direction.

After a long time, Ning Fan suddenly locked on to a certain direction, sacrificed the anti-sea sword, and stabbed down with a sword.

A strange scene has appeared!

The Anti-Sea Sword was obviously stabbed above the dark and lightless void, but at the location of the stab, a bright starlight suddenly erupted, and there was a huge incomparably nine-winged Xuanwu totem, appearing in the starry sky!

"It seems that the place has been found in the right place, this is the entrance to the Star Boundary of the Black Fortune Sect that Wu Laoba said..."

Snort!

Ning Fan's index finger connected the dots in the air, and his fingers were pointed at several key positions of the Xuanwu totem.

As his position was correct, the totem gradually turned from virtual to real, turning into a starlight giant gate, and then the giant gate opened, and billowing black smoke came out from the giant gate, sweeping towards Ning Fan.

That's the power of the Black Luck!

Waiting for the idle Beitian old monster, even if he has quasi-saint cultivation, he is suddenly attacked by such a scale of black luck, he has to retreat.

Ke Ning Fan is different, he is a monk of black luck, he is Fuli, he is the dirtiest person in the world, why not be afraid of black luck!

Swallow!

Ning Fan opened the Colorful Qi Luck Umbrella and directly devoured and absorbed the rolling black luck.

Theoretically, the reversal of the Killing Hall inheritance of the Beidou Divine Power can only help the monk cultivate the Seven Colors of Luck.

However, under Ning Fan's improvement, his Qi Luck Umbrella can be devoured and continue to improve, and the colorful is not the limit!

Under the devouring, Ning Fan's Qi Luck Umbrella became more gorgeous, he protected the Heavenly Spirit with the Qi Luck Umbrella, and indifferently stepped into the territory of the Black Luck Sect, and the moment he stepped in, the giant gate was closed.

There are good people who are attracted by the fluctuations here, but they come too late, and they can't see anything, so they can only sigh with joy.

...

The Black Luck Sect is a big taboo in the Northern Heavens, whether it is the ancestor of the previous generation of Black Luck, or the master of the Black Luck of this generation, Wu Laoba, they are all well-known figures, and they are the existence that the secret clan does not want to offend easily.

As the master of Wu Laoba, the treasure of the Black Fortune Sect is Ning Fan's treasure, Ning Fan has long wanted to loot the land of the Black Fortune Sect, and when he comes to the territory of the Black Fortune Sect in the Northern Sky at this moment, he naturally does not plan to return empty-handed.

As soon as he entered the Black Fortune Sect, Ning Fan felt a huge aura, entrenched in the corner of the Black Fortune Sect, if he was not wrong, the owner of that breath was the giant corpse that had been dead for countless years.

"Master! The demonic aura here makes the black devil uneasy, the black devil, very afraid..."

As the fourth-ranked Nine Raccoon Dogs of the Dao Soul Clan, and still the Nine Raccoon Dogs of the Royal Clan, the kitten has always been above the top, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but at this moment, he feels a little nervous in the face of a giant corpse that has been dead for countless years.

Is this the power of the Fuli clan?

Ning Fan faintly felt that he seemed to have underestimated the Fuli clan in the past, and when this clan was in its heyday, its strength might be very terrifying...

"Don't be afraid, there will be no danger. Ning Fan comforted.

"But the black devil can't suppress the fear in his heart, can the master hug the black devil..."

Ning Fan was slightly speechless, but then he thought about it, this kitten is rarely so helpless, and even so, it should indeed be relieved.

So he let the black devil go.

The black devil in the form of a girl immediately squeezed into Ning Fan's arms and turned into a fried kitten.

"I really can't help you..."

Ning Fan patted the black devil's little brain and straightened out all her fried hair.

Xu finally found a sense of security in Ning Fan's arms, and the black devil lazily shrunk into a ball and fell asleep in Ning Fan's arms.

Seeing that the black devil was no longer afraid, Ning Fan relaxed his heart and walked all the way towards the place where the giant corpse was.

Along the way, all the way to devour the black luck here, not long after, the huge black luck that has permeated this place for countless years was actually swallowed up by Ning Fan's luck umbrella.

The would-be saints who said they were good wouldn't dare to step in...

Soon, Ning Fan came to the giant corpse of the evil detachment. This is a sin that has been dead for countless years, and it is a giant Xuanwu with nine wings.

Hesitating that this sin has been dead for many years, Ning Fan can't accurately judge the time of death and the cultivation before death. However, it can be judged that this sin was at least the kind of existence that was infinitely close to the third step before he was born!

This is no ordinary sin, this is... The Ancestor of Iniquity!

The sinners of the Fuli clan are the slaves of the Fuli clan, and the ancestor of the iniquity is worthy of being the strongest iniquity of the same era!

【Main Family...】

In Ning Fan's ears, an excited voice suddenly sounded.

It was the sound of the giant corpse, the sound of blood that could only be heard by the Fuli clan!

【Lord... Leaving the minister, I know that I am wrong...]

Lichen, is this the name of this evil man before he died...

【Leaving the Minister... Wrong... Please, the main family... Turn me into a corpse... Give me liberation...]

This evil giant corpse is begging Ning Fan to destroy its remnants!

He wants to be free.

He knew he was wrong.

Ning Fan was silent, he didn't know what mistakes this departed minister had made before his death. Today he is here to devour the power of this evil giant corpse, so naturally he doesn't mind giving him a relief and destroying his corpse.

[Leaving the minister, I know that I am wrong...]

【Lord Clan, please forgive... Please give me a liberation...]

The giant corpse was still pleading, and he could feel that if he missed Ning Fan, it would be difficult for him to wait until the next Fuli Demon Ancestor gave him liberation and cleared him of his sins.

"Okay, with my order to help you out of the demon ancestor, from today onwards, I will liberate you. ”

[Thanks... Main Family...]

The sound of the blood did not sound again, and finally fell asleep, silent.

And the Evil Separation Giant Corpse began to weathered at an alarming speed, and it was only because Ning Fan allowed him to dissipate that he dared to dissipate!

With only a dozen breaths, the giant corpse was weathered to the point that there was only one skeleton left.

After a dozen more breaths, even the skeleton was weathered to the point that nothing remained.

In its place, only the stench of corpse decay and the huge amount of Fuli essence blood were scattered on the ground, drying up little by little.

Of course, Ning Fan would not let these help away from the bloodline to dry up!

All sins are sinful and detached, and their bloodline is also detached from the bloodline in essence!

This was the first time that Ning Fan had found such a high-level Fuli essence blood, how could it be wasted.

For the next seven days, Ning Fan was devouring the essence blood here, and seven days later, Ning Fan suddenly stood up, helped away the ancestral blood, and added a drop!

Help away from yin and yang, and truly succeed in cultivation!

Although the ancient demon cultivation was still the third tribulation of the eternals, it had increased the total amount of mana by about two hundred eons, making Ning Fan's total mana reach an astonishing thirteen,700 tribulations!

"It's a pity, that ancestor has been dead for too long, and although the essence and blood in his body have not dried up, they are not much different from drying. If it weren't for that, my ancient demon cultivation would definitely be able to improve even more..."Ning Fan was a little regretful.

He didn't know that people with more than 10,000 eons of mana in the end of the Dharma era were basically quasi-saint old monsters. If such an old monster wants to improve the mana of two hundred eons on the original basis, if it does not continue, it will take at least tens of millions of years of penance.

It can be said that after 10,000 eons, every little bit of progress is a huge leap forward in the quasi-saint level! If there was such an opportunity for that quasi-saint old monster, he would wake up with a smile in his dreams, and he would not be as dissatisfied as Ning Fan.

Of course, the strength of the quasi-saint and the total amount of mana are not the decisive factors.

Moreover, the strength of mana, I don't know if you need to look at the quantity, but also the quality. Ning Fan's total amount of mana can certainly scare people, but because his cultivation has broken through too quickly in recent years, his mana purity is quite low...

However, there is one point, Ning Fan is still very satisfied.

The phaseless seals in his body finally broke away through the external impact of the essence and blood!

In another five days, Ning Fan healed all the injuries in his body, and at this moment, he completely recovered to his heyday!

"In that case, after looting the treasure house of the Black Fortune Sect, let's leave..."

With Ning Fan's current net worth, he didn't have much to look forward to the treasure house of the Black Fortune Sect, so he easily took out the many years of storage of Wu Laoba's master and apprentice, and left.

Returning to the starry sky in the northern sky, Ning Fan was thinking about where to go next, when he suddenly seemed to feel something, and looked in the direction of the Chu family's true Yan star.

But seeing the direction of the True Flame Star at this moment, the firelight dyed the starry sky of the entire star field red!

The Chu family seems to be in trouble...