In the end, Ning Fan agreed to the request of the Nine Sword Dao people and agreed to donate half of the demon blood to water the Sword Ancestor's natal Qinglian.

The Qinglian Sword Clan wants to resurrect the Sword Ancestor's natal Qinglian, so as to obtain the Dao inheritance in it.

Ning Fan also wanted to resurrect the Natal Blue Lotus, and then return the Dao system in it to the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass to make the Soul Grass grow.

The Nine Sword Dao people thought that they had succeeded in coercing Ning Fan, but they didn't know that this matter was exactly what Ning Fan wanted.

Seeing that Ning Fan was "helpless to compromise", the Nine Sword Dao people were proud in their hearts, but their faces were not obvious, and they regained their original kind smile, "The old man is very relieved, and Daoist friends have made the wisest choice." Whether this matter is successful or not, Daoist friends are all friends of my Qinglian Sword Clan!"

Friends, hehe, friends like the Qinglian Sword Clan, I don't need them...

Ning Fan didn't think so, but on the surface, he still had to pretend to be helpless, pretending to be quite complaining, "Don't say polite words again! Hurry up and finish watering the demon blood, let this seat go! This seat doesn't want to stay here for a moment." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, if you want to carry out the resurrection ceremony, it's not enough to be watered with demon blood, you have to wait for another Taoist friend to help. Before that fellow Daoist arrived, he had to wait for a while. The Nine Sword Daoist smiled mysteriously, took out a simple coin, and crushed it.

It seems to be a subpoena to someone in a faraway land by crushing money.

"Okay, at most half an hour, that person will come, this is the agreement of the year. The Nine Sword Dao people said confidently.

He was convinced that the owner of the money would not dare not come, after all, the other party also had a handle in his hands!

"Hmph! It seems that Ning is not the only one who has been coerced by Daoyou. Ning Fan seemed to be very angry, but his real mood was surprise.

The breath of money seems to be a little familiar, it seems... The Pure Yang Patriarch of the Pure Yang Sect?

It's weird, didn't that Pure Yang Ancestor stay in the coffin to survive, how could he be involved with the Qinglian Sword Clan...

"Hehe, Daoyou is angry. This matter is indeed the first offense of my Qinglian Sword Clan, but what about this? To put it mildly, if you don't covet the creation of this place, you won't be trapped at the bottom of the spring and be counted by the old man. As a monk, who hasn't planted a few heels, why should Taoist friends be obsessed!

The Nine Sword Dao people no longer talked to Ning Fan, but called a few clansmen and whispered instructions.

Not long after, there were one hundred and ten sword spirit clan men, carrying a yellow mud wine urn as huge as a mountain, and came to the front.

"This is..."Ning Fan Yunian secretly released, and had already found out what was stored in the wine urn, but he still asked knowingly.

"Daoyou is the first real ancient demon that the old man has been waiting for countless years. However, the blood of the Daoyou Ancient Demon Ancestor is too small, it seems that there are only four drops, which is not enough..."

"So what..."

"So the old man wants to help his fellow Daoists and condense more Ancient Demon Ancestor blood! In this wine urn, there are three hundred drops of pseudo Ancient Demon Ancestor blood that the old man has collected from hundreds of millions of years of painstaking planning; Although it is not an orthodox ancient demon blood wine, it is also a rare treasure, if an orthodox ancient demon drinks this wine, at least ten more drops of ancient demon ancestor blood can be cultivated... The old man had offended a lot before, so he used this wine to compensate for his friendliness a little. "The Nine Sword Dao people pretend to be generous.

"Compensation? Daoist friend said it really nicely! You only talked about the benefits of this wine, but concealed the defects of this wine. If Ning is not mistaken, this wine is clearly made by ingesting mixed elements as pulp and brewing them, and how domineering the liquor is! When drinking, it is like drinking raw mixed elements, which will inevitably cause great damage to the user. Those quasi-saints with slightly weaker qi and blood can't even drink a third of this wine, and they will die directly. If you let Ning drink these wines, his heart can be punished!" Ning Fan said coldly.

"Hmph! You are trapped in my Qinglian Sword Clan at the moment, do you still have room to choose not to drink! Daoist friends don't want to toast and not eat and drink!" The Nine Sword Daoist changed his face instantly, and he made a gesture to release the sword spirit power that had been blessed on Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan's face suddenly changed greatly, if the sword spirit power on his body disappeared, the chaotic qi at the bottom of the spring would suddenly sweep towards him.

"Why do you have to do this! I'll drink it!" Ning Fan said with an ugly face, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart. This is a wine that the Nine Sword Dao people have spent hundreds of millions of years brewing, and drinking it can increase a lot of ancient demon ancestor blood, and make a lot of money.

"Hehe, that's right, don't worry, the old man naturally understands that this wine is very harmful, and he won't let Daoyou drink more. Daoyou only need to drink one-fifth, where is the beauty, don't give Ning Daoyou wine!"

With the order of the Nine Sword Dao people, more than a dozen hired Qianying figures immediately walked out, all of them were beauties of the Qinglian Sword Clan.

These beauties are naturally also sword spirits, and one by one Yuan Yin has been lost, and I don't know who picked them.

The beauties set up tables and chairs, and persuaded Ning Fan to drink in a charming way, using space wine utensils, and a small bottle of wine would have a thousand catties of wine, but Ning Fan only made a helpless expression, and drank very slowly.

He seemed to hate this pseudo-ancient demon blood wine.

But this is also human nature, ordinary people, who has nothing to do to drink mixed yuan wine?

Even if this wine is of great benefit to the ancient demons, I am afraid that there are not many second-step ancient demons who dare to drink it.

Fortunately, Ning Fan is not very human, he is a waste body god, and he is already more powerful than ordinary ancient demons, and because he understands the method of the Five Elements Mixed Yuan Body, he has a lot of experience in absorbing the power of the mixed element, even if he drinks the mixed element raw, there is almost no damage.

But this can't be noticed by the Nine Sword Dao people...

So, every time Ning Fan drank some blood wine, he had to pretend to be greatly injured and cough up some blood, and that blood was naturally a disguise...

Rao was like this, and the Nine Sword Dao people were also secretly surprised, and they were suspicious in their hearts, because Ning Fan coughed up less blood than he expected.

"It's weird, this person drank mixed yuan wine, and the backlash was lighter than the old man imagined, why... Could it be that the orthodox ancient demon has a powerful physical body, and he has some resistance to the qi of the mixed element?"

It's a pity that the people of the Nine Sword Dao have never seen the orthodox ancient demons, so of course these speculations can't be confirmed, so they only keep an eye in their hearts, and they don't dare to underestimate Ning Fan too much.

"Good wine, really good wine! Although the character of this Nine Sword Dao people is inferior, the skill of wine-making is really superb, and this wine can actually improve my demon blood level, it is really amazing!"

Ning Fan sighed at this blood wine in his heart, but he had to pretend to be forced to drink on his face, and was forcibly persuaded to drink.

Secretly, the level of demon blood is increasing by leaps and bounds!

Originally, he was only at the level of four drops of Ancestral Blood's Demon Blood, and the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor Blood was only condensed by one-third, but at this moment, the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor Blood was gradually perfecting at an astonishing speed!

"It's weird, this son has only drunk 30,000 catties of blood wine, and there is a tendency to condense the fifth drop of ancestral blood?" The Nine Sword Daoist frowned, which was a little different from what he had guessed.

He originally thought that even if it was an orthodox ancient demon, he would need to drink more than 100,000 catties of blood wine in order to condense the fifth drop of demon ancestor blood.

After all, not all the blood wine that is drunk to the stomach can be successfully converted into medicinal power, and there must always be a lot of waste.

Is the blood wine containing the power of the mixed element so easy to absorb? It is rare for an ordinary quasi-saint to be able to absorb a quarter of the medicinal power.

Ning Fan is different, he has the Mixed Yuan Body Method, and there is not much waste in absorbing the power of the Mixed Yuan, and the effect of taking this wine at this moment is naturally far more significant than others.

This is still because the power of the ancient gods and ancient demons is not common, otherwise if the ancient gods' hearts can also work, his demon blood ascension is really against the sky.

"I understand, this son was already close to cultivating the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, so he only drank 30,000 catties of blood wine and cultivated the fifth drop. But if it was the sixth drop, it wouldn't be so easy to cultivate!" The Nine Sword Dao people suddenly realized, thinking that they had found the reason.

Sure enough!

After Ning Fan successfully condensed the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, he drank 200,000 catties of blood wine in a row, but he couldn't condense the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor blood.

It seems that the condensation difficulty of the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor blood is more than a thousand times greater than that of the fifth drop.

"It seems that the old man guessed correctly, the reason why this son quickly condensed the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor blood was just a coincidence..."The Nine Sword Dao people put their minds at ease, he didn't like things to be out of control.

He didn't know that this time, he was deceived by the illusion deliberately created by Ning Fan again!

...

After drinking 30,000 catties of blood wine, Ning Fan had already cultivated one-third of the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, which was completely condensed!

After drinking another 60,000 catties of blood wine, his sixth drop of Demon Ancestor blood was also successfully cultivated!

Another 100,000 catties, the seventh drop of Demon Ancestor blood was also successfully cultivated!

Fortunately, Ning Fan noticed the surprised expression of the Nine Sword Dao people, and understood that his ability to absorb blood wine was indeed a little scary, and it would expose his restraint on the power of the mixed element, making the enemy wary.

So he made some disguises.

Obviously, he had successfully cultivated the sixth and seventh drops of Demon Ancestor blood, but he suppressed the fluctuations and did not let outsiders know. This matter fell in the eyes of the Nine Sword Dao people, and Ning Fan cultivated the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, and encountered many difficulties.

Ancestral blood is difficult to cultivate, especially the ancient demon clan who has been deprived of blood qualifications, and it is even more difficult to cultivate ancestral blood. If it weren't for the coincidence that he deceived the wine of the Nine Sword Dao people, Ning Fan wanted to continue to increase the amount of Demon Ancestor blood, which would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The more the amount of ancestral blood increases, the more difficult it will be to cultivate.

Ning Fan drank 140,000 catties of blood wine before cultivating the eighth drop of Demon Ancestor blood.

The ninth drop used 170,000 catties of blood wine.

The tenth drop, 200,000 catties.

"Oh, has this son finally condensed the seventh drop of Demon Ancestor blood, but it's enough... If I drink it any more, I'm afraid that he will be violently killed by the power of the Mixed Element, in which case, there will be no one to water the demon's blood. The Nine Sword Daoist nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, stopped the beauties' persuasion, and ordered the clansmen to move the wine urn.

He didn't know that at this moment, Ning Fan had already condensed the tenth drop of Demon Ancestor blood, and what he saw was just an illusion created by Ning Fan.

"Huh, I finally don't have to drink these blood wines anymore..."Ning Fan's face was weak and pale, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, relieved, this complexion, this expression, of course, are all pretended.

In fact, he felt a pity in his heart, he still wanted to drink more blood wine, why did the Nine Sword Dao people withdraw, could it be that he noticed his disguise and took precautions?

Anyway, let's talk about the blood wine later, the top priority is to resurrect the Dao system of the green spirit and nourish the soul grass with the power of the Dao system.

"Offended..."The Nine Sword Daoists pretended to be guilty and bowed to Ning Fan, as if they were apologizing for forcing Ning Fan to drink blood wine. In fact, he was unapologetic in his heart, but was laughing at Ning Fan's weakness and deception!

"Hmph! Half an hour has passed, and it seems that the other fellow Daoist should also arrive, right?" Ning Fan didn't have a good breath.

"It's almost coming..."The Nine Sword Dao people were calming Ning Fan's emotions when they suddenly saw a beam of pure sunlight silently, shining into the moonlight world at the bottom of the Soul Spring.

So the conversation changed, "Hehe, Ning Daoyou doesn't have to wait any longer, Lu Daoyou is already here." ”

The pure sunlight beam came silently, hiding from the ears and eyes of the entire Guanghan Palace.

The beam of light fell on the world at the bottom of the spring, and it was transformed into a pure yang ancestor.

Ning Fan naturally knew the Pure Yang Patriarch, he had called the Pure Yang Sect Xing Master to ask for guilt, so he was able to get acquainted with this person, and even his refining secret was bought from this person.

In my impression, the Pure Yang Patriarch is a person who is greedy for money and afraid of death, and nine out of ten sentences do not leave the Heavenly Dao Jin; and because he is afraid of death, he hides in the coffin of the Pure Yang Sect all day long, and once even the juniors of the Pure Yang Sect did not know that there was such a great god alive in his own family.

Greed for money is greed for money, and the Pure Yang Patriarch is also a person who is amazingly talented, and the coffin that moves the north sky is invented by this person. If it weren't for the existence of the Heaven Shelter Coffin, Beitian's overall strength would not have exceeded that of the other three days, all of which were due to this person.

At the same time, the Pure Yang Patriarch is also a titled monk, holding the title of [God of Wealth], and the life creed he believes in is "money can lead to God".

At this moment, the Pure Yang Patriarch was surrounded by countless money phantoms, giving people a feeling that ten thousand laws were inviolable, and even the mixed yuan qi at the bottom of the spring could not hurt him at all.

This level of defense, Ning Fan can do it by asking himself, but he definitely needs to use all his means.

In the past, he seemed to have underestimated the strength of the Pure Yang Patriarch, although this person was a first-order quasi-saint, he was definitely the one who was extremely against the sky...

"Huh, why is Brother Dao here, could it be... The blood-infused ancient demon found by the Qinglian Sword Clan, is that you?" As soon as the Pure Yang Patriarch arrived, he saw that Ning Fan was also here, and he was immediately taken aback.

"Mistakenly entered the tiger's den, and I couldn't help myself, which made Daoyou laugh..."Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

"Oh, Lu Daoyou recognizes this Ning Daoyou?" The Nine Sword Daoist was slightly surprised, but he didn't feel strange. It's normal for two old monsters in the north to know each other, it's strange if they don't know each other.

"Hmph! Lu Mou recognizes Brother Ning or not, what's the matter with you!" Pure Yang Patriarch can still have a good face in the face of Ning Fan, but he is unceremonious in the face of the Nine Sword Dao people.

"This..."The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but fortunately, the people of the Nine Sword Dao also understood that it was they who coerced the Pure Yang Patriarch first, and it was normal for the other party to complain.

Of course, he secretly hated the rudeness of the Pure Yang Patriarch in his heart, but before he used the other party, he was not unable to tolerate one or two.

"Speaking of which, the younger brother only learned a few days ago that Brother Dao's surname is now Ning, not Zhao. It is rumored that Brother Dao should be in the Palace of the Lost World now, why did he come here... By the way, Brother Dao can think about it, do you want to buy the next few articles of refining pure secrets? If you buy them all, it's not like the junior brother can't give Brother Dao some discounts..."Pure Yang Patriarch really didn't leave the Heavenly Dao Gold in three sentences, and he wanted to make Ning Fan's money again.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, the Pure Yang Patriarch was surprised.

He was just habitually selling his refining techniques, but after taking a closer look, he found that Ning Fan's mana purity was no longer what it used to be, and the few refining techniques he had purchased at the beginning were almost finished.

"This guy's mana purification speed is inevitably too fast, right! At this rate, he really needs to buy another refining pure recipe for backup!"

Looking at it again, Ning Fan not only had a great increase in the purity of his mana, but even the amount of mana had increased a lot, and he was already a high-level cultivation of 17,000 eons!

With Ning Fan's current cultivation, he is fighting with Ning Fan with all his might, and at most he only has a three-percent chance of winning, and seventy percent is going to lose.

So here's the question...

Why did Ning Fan, who was more powerful than him, fall into the Qinglian Sword Clan and be controlled by a mere Nine Sword Dao people...

Could it be that this kid is just like him, he is pretending, and the Nine Sword Dao people are false and wronged?

"The deal of refining the pure recipe, I'll talk about it later. Let's get down to business first, Daoist friends are here, but to revive this Daotong Qinglian?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.

"That's what it's about. It's a shame to say that the younger brother once went out to visit the Tao for some reason, during which he strayed into this place to explore, and for a while, he accidentally fell into the hands of the Qinglian Sword Clan, and now he can't help himself, and he has to obey orders, hey..."The Pure Yang Patriarch sighed.

"Daoist friends don't stay in the coffin, but they go out to visit the Tao, and even enter this place by mistake to explore?" Ning Fan said with deep meaning, but this sentence is a sound transmission.

The Pure Yang Patriarch he understands is both amazing and brilliant, and shrewd, how could he be coerced for no reason, I am afraid that there is a big reason for this, and it is very likely that the other party did it deliberately.

"Didn't Brother Dao also strayed into the tiger's den..."Pure Yang Patriarch also said with great meaning.

With just one eye contact, the two knew that the other party had a plan against this Qinglian Sword Clan.

"I am bent on resurrecting this Dao Tong Qinglian, and I hope that Daoist friends will not interfere. Ning Fan smiled and said again.

"That's troublesome, the younger brother also wants this authentic Qinglian, so can't you divide some of me. Pure Yang Patriarch also smiled.

"What if I say no. ”

"Brother Dao has such a big appetite, do you really want to swallow the Dao of the Sword Ancestor alone! The ugly words are said in the front, if you don't have the power of my God of Wealth, just rely on your little demon blood to water it, you can't resurrect the Dao of the Sword Ancestor, since the little brother contributes, he naturally has to divide some Dao Ancestor..."

Ning Fan frowned.

Since the Nine Sword Daoists took great pains to find the Pure Yang Patriarch, this person's title power is probably really indispensable for resurrecting the Qinglian Dao system.

Without this person, it is impossible to resurrect the Qinglian Dao Sect.

According to Ning Fan's past character, he had some friendship with the Pure Yang Patriarch, and when he encountered the opportunity to cultivate the truth, it was not impossible for him to have a share.

But only this time!

This is the Dao of Qingling, and he won't share it with anyone!

"Weird, with Brother Dao's character, it seems that he shouldn't have such a deep obsession with things outside his body..."Pure Yang Patriarch frowned.

He did need the power of the Sword Ancestor Dao System, but it didn't have to be. If Ning Fan insisted on occupying everything, he could only let go, after all, if he really fought, he was no longer Ning Fan's opponent.

But he had been plotting against the Qinglian Sword Clan for many years, and it was impossible for him to give up this matter in vain.

"Five thousand gold!" Pure Yang Patriarch suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and opened his mouth to quote a price.

His meaning is obvious.

As long as Ning Fan paid him five thousand two days of Dao gold, he would give up the Sword Ancestor Dao in this place.

If Ning Fan doesn't give money, even if he can't beat Ning Fan, he can leave and not help Ning Fan resurrect the Dao system. What? You said that he was coerced by the Nine Sword Dao people and couldn't leave without permission? Don't be kidding, how could he be coerced by an initiation quasi-saint! He, Lu Chunyang, would be afraid of the Qinglian Sword Clan?

“... OK. ”

Although five thousand gold is a lot, this matter is related to Qingling's soul grass, and when it is time to spend money, of course Ning Fan will not be reluctant to spend it.

He also needs to use the power of the Pure Yang Patriarch to resurrect the Dao system of the Qing Ling, as long as the other party facilitates this, he can't pay some money.

"Hey! You're willing to agree to so much money? It's so refreshing! The little brother appreciates you even more!" Pure Yang Patriarch was overjoyed when he heard this.

Although the Sword Ancestor Dao System is precious, he is not a sword cultivator, and he only wants to borrow one or two from this matter.

But if Ning Fan was willing to give him five thousand gold, then even if he didn't take the Sword Ancestor Dao Unity, he would be able to achieve his goal by other means.

...

Unbeknownst to the Nine Sword Dao people, Ning Fan and the Pure Yang Patriarch had reached a private agreement to divide up the Sword Ancestor Dao here.

Seeing that the two of them had been transmitting the sound endlessly, the Nine Sword Dao people had to cough a few times dryly, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Alright, alright. If you two want to talk, you can find another time. Now that Lu Daoyou has arrived, it's time to carry out the ritual of resurrecting the Qinglian Dao Sect... Come on, set up an altar!"

With the order of the Nine Sword Dao people, the entire Qinglian Sword Clan suddenly became busy.

In a short time, a temporary altar was erected.

The Nine Sword Dao people personally presided over the altar, and the center of the altar was the Qinglian Dao system that had been dead for countless years.

"Ning Daoyou, please go to Qinglian and water this lotus with your own demon blood, if the old man doesn't shout to stop, you can't stop!"

"Lu Daoyou, please use the power of the title to break the fortune of Qinglian and change your life for this reason! When the matter is completed, the old man will lift the Qinglian Sword Curse in your body!"

The Pure Yang Patriarch nodded, and began to use the power of his own title to save the Sword Ancestor Qinglian.

Although the five thousand gold promised by Ning Fan had not yet been handed over to him, he knew a monk like Ning Fan very well, and was convinced that as long as the other party made a promise, he would die in an instant and would not break his promise.

Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others!

Although he was greedy for money, he also made a great promise, since he promised to help Ning Fan obtain the Sword Ancestor Dao System, he would do his best to facilitate this matter!

"It's just that the old man doesn't know something, watering the Sword Ancestor Qinglian, the amount of demon blood needed is not trivial, at least half of the person's demon blood will be consumed, even if the old man helps in this matter, the success rate will not exceed thirty percent... is success, the Sword Ancestor Dao System is only the degree of resurrection, it is by no means complete, it can be said to be useful, it can be said to be useless, and it varies from person to person... This Zhao Jian is definitely not a sword cultivator, this matter can't be hidden from the old man's eyes, it is not a sword cultivator, why is he so persistent in this sword ancestor Dao system... Could it be that this Ning Fan, like the old man, is the kind of beautiful man with a story?"

Patriarch Chunyang was thoughtful, as if he had been touched by his memories, and for a while his eyes were in a trance.

In a trance, he seemed to see the woman who had turned into a bird again, waving goodbye to him as she was leaving... So resolute, so paranoid, so desperate...

[Xiaoyang, in order to protect the eight stone soldiers left by my father, I must incarnate into eternity... After I'm gone, you have to take care of yourself...]

[Sister Yinrong, I don't want you to die, it's okay for you to come back, I haven't told you yet... I haven't told you my mind yet...]

Ay...

A sigh came from the mouth of the Pure Yang Patriarch, so bitter, but no one noticed.

As soon as his distracting thoughts were collected, more of the power of the title was released, and the overwhelming money phantom disappeared into the dead Dao Qinglian, unsearchable, incredible.

"It's time!Ning Daoyou, don't sacrifice blood yet, but when!" the Nine Sword Daoist urged.

Ning Fan ignored the Nine Sword Dao people, at this moment, in front of his eyes, in his world, there was only that dead green lotus left.

And the finger was like a knife, and as soon as he cut it, the arm suddenly gushed out of the rolling demon blood, and poured down towards the dry green lotus.

You can't let the demon's blood be poured out casually.

How the owner of the demon blood guides the demon blood is the most important thing.

According to the requirements of the Nine Sword Daoists, Ning Fan began to smear the demon blood with the palm of his hand, and evenly smeared the demon blood on the entire Qinglian.

When Ning Fan had not yet incarnated as a human, his mother also smeared the demon cocoon with blood to save him.

At this moment, in a state of confusion, Ning Fan only felt that his act of smearing demon blood was so similar to that incident, and it seemed that there was some kind of cause and effect implied in it.

With the influx of Ning Fan's demon blood, the originally dead Qinglian suddenly had a trace of vitality.

The vitality was very weak, but at the moment when the vitality was revealed, there were infinite thoughts that broke out of the lotus and spread towards the entire world at the bottom of the spring.

There are also intermittent women's voices, which come from eternity, as if they are whispering, but they can't be heard clearly...

[Little butterfly, my little butterfly, I won't let you die, even if I give up this sword, I won't... Unspeakable is the way, unbelievable is fate, unspeakable is you, inconceivable is you, indestructible is me. But now, I am willing to give up all this, and I will not regret it...]

[I will give you the opportunity to be born as a human being, even if you are a human being, there is no self in the world...]

[I use this sword and this sheath to turn into a parent to care for you and give you the warmth of the world...]

[I will face the moon with the ancient mountain and give you a lifetime of moonlight...]

[All the smiles I have in this life, with you...]

[It's a pity that I can't see all this...]

"Have I rained in your heart... It's a pity that this time, I can't hold an umbrella for you anymore...]

...

"Hehe, this is the sound of reincarnation left here by the Sword Ancestor when he came here, I don't have to pay attention to it, anyway, even if I hear it, I can't hear it clearly!"

Don't you bother...

But if I want to pay attention to it...

Ning Fan was stunned, he couldn't hear what the Sword Ancestor had said here from time to time immemorial.

He just felt inexplicably lost and inexplicably sad, and the rain around him was even more exposed with his emotions, turning into thousands of raindrops, spilling on the entire moonlight world at the bottom of the spring.

The cause and effect between him and the Sword Ancestor are so deep, so deep... But he knows too little, too little...

She's like an enigma...

She's like a silhouette living in the moonlight...

She came and went, and she disappeared again and again...

So this time, you must keep her! That's just to intercept a wisp of remnant soul, a soul grass, and not allow the sky to take it away!

Little by little, time passed.

Ning Fan's aura gradually began to weaken, after all, he had lost such a large amount of essence blood, even if he was a god, he couldn't afford it.

Obviously, a third of the essence blood had been watered, but the increased vitality of the withered lotus was still pitiful, which made Ning Fan feel disappointed.

The difficulty of resurrecting the Sword Ancestor Dao System was obviously higher than everyone expected, seeing this scene, the faces of the Nine Sword Dao people were extremely ugly, according to this progress, even if Ning Fan's demon blood was drained, it seemed that it would not be enough to resurrect the Sword Ancestor Dao System...

"It seems that I can only give up, these five thousand two days of Dao gold are too difficult to earn..."Pure Yang Patriarch was sighing to himself, and suddenly his eyes changed greatly.

But at this moment, Ning Fan sacrificed a drop of ancestor-level demon blood and poured it on the green lotus!

It was ancestral blood, and it was also the most difficult ancient demon ancestral blood to cultivate!

Reviving a long-dead Dao Qinglian at such a price is something that only a madman would do!

"Hahaha! Good job, good job!" The Nine Sword Dao people were overjoyed when they saw this!

He doesn't care if Ning Fan is crazy or not, Ning Fan is willing to give up his ancestral blood to water Qinglian, no matter how good it is, it will save him from persecution!

Ten drops of Demon Ancestor blood, and nine drops remain.

Only a drop of ancestral blood is still far from enough to resurrect the Dao system of the Sword Ancestor.

Then, let's use the second drop!

Two drops are not enough, just four drops!

Four drops is not enough, all of them!

"Hey! This kid is so deeply hidden! I also said that he only cultivated seven drops of Demon Ancestor blood, but unexpectedly it was ten drops! I underestimated this kid!" The Nine Sword Dao people were both surprised and delighted.

"Crazy, crazy! Ten drops of Demon Ancestor blood, this madman sacrificed ten drops of Demon Ancestor blood! He knows what ten drops of Demon Ancestor Blood means to the ancient demons!"

Because he used to be so crazy, so far... Obsessed!

For the first time in his life, the eyes of the Pure Yang Patriarch looked at Ning Fan, as if he were looking at a big fat sheep, and became appreciative and solemn.

"Although I don't know why this kid is so crazy, I think I also know that it must be for something more important than my life! Hahaha, Ning Fan, a good moral true monarch, actually looked down on you in the past! My generation of monks, if you don't have this crazy thought and this obsession in your heart, it's okay if you don't cultivate this way! If you want to be crazy, I will accompany you! How can I collect 5,000 gold from you in vain!"

Shatter the title!

The Pure Yang Patriarch was so arrogant that he summoned the Titled Void, and at the cost of collapsing the Void, in exchange for the power of Qian Nengshen, he forcibly tampered with Qinglian's life!

That Dao Tong Qinglian was desperate, but at this moment, he was actually reversed by the Pure Yang Patriarch.

In this way, when Ning Fan smeared the blood of the Demon Ancestor evenly, the Dao Sect Blue Lotus finally began to get rid of the dryness, bursting out with ten thousand rays of cyan light, and countless cyan lotus flowers bloomed in the moonlight world, as if they were virtual and real, dyeing the entire moonlight world into a blue sky!

Demon blood stained the sky, not necessarily for killing.

Chaos cultivates green lotus, not necessarily for eternity.

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, endured the bursts of weakness coming out of his body, watched the moonlight world blue lotus bloom, and finally smiled.

Although he only resurrected a trace, he really resurrected the Dao system destroyed by the Sword Ancestor a little!

As long as you send this silk path to the soul grass, you will definitely be able to make the soul grass grow a lot!

"Hahaha! The Sword Ancestor Dao is resurrected, and the revival of my Qinglian Sword Clan is in sight! Ning Daoyou, Lu Daoyou, now that my Qinglian Sword Clan doesn't need the two of them, you can get out! If you dare to covet this thing, don't blame the old man for killing people!" The Nine Sword Dao people laughed loudly.

"Hahaha!" Pure Yang Patriarch was also laughing.

He laughed at the stupidity of the Nine Sword Dao people!

The revival of the Qinglian Sword Clan is in sight?hahaha, it's just about to be destroyed, right?

Pure Yang Patriarch didn't know why Ning Fan was obsessed with the Sword Ancestor Dao System, but he knew everything.

If you dare to grab something from the devil, you must be aware of death!

Where did the Nine Sword Dao people know that it was powerful, turned into a sword light, and went straight to Dao Qinglian, so they wanted to collect this thing.

But before he got close to Qinglian, he was forced back by Ning Fan's huge evil spirit!

What a heinous killing karma that was!

But what a domineering Taoist thought!

"This thing is owned by me Ning Fan, whoever robs it, who kills it!"