Ning Fan rewarded Xue Qing with a six-turn pill and ten five-turn pills. These pills were rare treasures to Xue Qing, but to Ning Fan, they were just dispensable.

Xue Qing excitedly accepted the pills, and after three bows and nine bows, he immediately retreated, eager to dissect these pills and study them carefully.

He had never seen a six-turn pill in his life, and he was excited like an old naughty boy.

Looking at Xue Qing's back as he hurriedly retreated, Ning Fan couldn't help but smile, he had accepted two apprentices in his life, both of whom were madmen who were obsessed with the Dan Dao.

Yang Gu is the second apprentice, and Xue Qing is the first apprentice.

Yang Gu's alchemy qualifications are higher than Xue Qing's, but Xue Qing's obsession with Dan Dao is much higher than that of Yang Gu, and Xue Qing's dog nose is getting more and more smart, he can smell the smell of the medicinal soul, and he can also smell Ning Fan's direction, which can be regarded as a rare talent.

Cultivation matters, qualification is not the most important, maybe one day, Xue Qing's Dan technique can surpass Yanggu, because Xue Qing has a persistent heart.

After Xue Qing left, only Ning Fan, Lanmei, and Bailu were left in Mingyuetan.

The two daughters, like the paper cranes, suppressed their cultivation at the peak of the soul melting.

Last night, Ning Fan and the paper crane cultivated double, channeled the immortal veins for the paper crane, opened up some small bottlenecks, and cleared the obstacles for the paper crane to break through the golden pill.

Today, you can't be generous to the other, so naturally you have to help the blue eyebrows and egrets channel the fairy veins.

"Ning Fan! Since you are back, let's settle the old score! Forty years ago, you made up for me, I was not your opponent, but now I am not what I used to be, hum! Today, Elder Ben will definitely make up for you fiercely, avenge the revenge of the year, and will definitely emptie your whole body into a hollow!"

The egret raised his eyebrows, although his tone was vicious, his expression was charming, and he threw himself directly into Ning Fan's arms and began to caress Ning Fan's chest, with an expression of wanting to correct Ning Fan on the spot.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Can he understand that the egret is throwing himself into his arms?

"Uh, this palace still has something to deal with, let's go first. Seeing this, Lan Mei blushed and turned around to leave, she was not as bold as the egret, and threw herself into her arms directly.

Lan Mei just wanted to turn around, but Ning Fan grabbed Hao's wrist and was not allowed to leave.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, it's rare to meet again, I'll help you channel the fairy veins. ”

Ning Fan earned a backhand. Break out of the egret's arms and hold the egret in its arms. Regardless of Lan Mei's slight struggle, he hugged Lan Mei, turned into a retreat in one step, and fled towards Lan Mei's boudoir, familiar with the road.

Before the blue eyebrows and the egret could react, they were brought into the room by Ning Fan and pushed down on the bed, and the second daughter looked at Ning Fan's ambiguous smile. Immediately understand what is about to happen.

The egret has not received rain and dew for forty years, and immediately looks like silk, gently mutters, and unbuttons its clothes. Get ready to celebrate.

Lan Mei is still a virgin, and she can't help but be a little nervous when she only uses the backyard to bear Huan, and her body is a little stiff.

At the moment when Ning Fan untied the red silk tent, the blue eyebrows seemed to look forward to drooping his eyelids shyly, and today was destined to be a day of vivid spring fragrance

When twilight falls. Ning Fan left the Ghost Sparrow Sect.

After some clouds and rain, with the help of the double cultivation method, Ning Fan carefully channeled the fairy veins of the second daughter.

Before leaving the Ghost Sparrow Sect. Ning Fan reassured Lanmei and Bailu and told the second daughter that he would definitely solve the matter of the merger of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The second daughter didn't know how high Ning Fan's cultivation was, but after this double cultivation, the two women's cultivation had skyrocketed.

Some small bottlenecks have been directly broken, and even the bottleneck of Jindan has been touched, and the second daughter can retreat at almost any time.

Ning Fan only cultivated with them once, and his improved cultivation was worth a year of penance for them alone!

It is not difficult for the second daughter to guess that Ning Fan's cultivation is absolutely shocking now, far beyond their realm, otherwise it would never have been possible to have such a significant double cultivation effect!

"What kind of cultivation is he now!Could it be that the plain clothes marquis that Sister Paper Crane said is really him" Blue Eyebrows and White Egret both covered their mouths with their hands, with a little surprise, but more joy.

Ning Fan is not what it used to be, and they are naturally happy for Ning Fan.

"It seems that I don't want to make up for him in my life" Egret sighed deliberately, but there was joy in his eyes, what a duplicitous woman.

Ning Fan left the ghost sparrow, hid his tracks, and quietly went to some sects in the Yue Kingdom.

Taixu faction, Ning Fan of the Purple Light Sect walked through one sect after another, walked through the old site of the Hehuan Sect, and walked through the ruins of the Tianli Sect

Memories surged up in his mind, when he was still a teenager, he had to set foot on the sea of Xiuzhen blood in order to take revenge.

Forty years of pain, madness, and sorrow have passed, and the past is like a dream, and it can no longer make his heart a little troubled.

He went to the Hu family, and he still remembered the promise he made for a Xiu Dan and Hu Fengzi, the ancestor of the Hu family, and made three shots for the Hu family.

He stood on the top of the Cold Moon Mountain, in front of the mound he left for Hu Fengzi.

Under the protection of his prestige, the Hu family has not declined and still exists, but Hu Fengzi's grave is already overgrown with weeds

Ning Fan squatted in front of Hu Fengzi's grave, pulled out the weeds in front of Hu Fengzi's grave, and sighed softly.

"You sacrificed your life to protect the Hu family, but they forgot about you, and even neglected to take care of your grave"

"Now it seems that your efforts for them are not worth it. ”

Ning Fan stood up, looked at the sinking sunset, was silent, and turned away.

He didn't give the Hu family any benefits, maybe he didn't like the Hu family's kindness.

After a few steps, Ning Fan had already fled from the Western Regions of the Yue Kingdom to Pingyun Mountain in the Eastern Regions.

The aura of Pingyun Mountain is thin, and there are no monks cultivating here. There is only one village in the mountains, called Ping'an Village, which is a mortal village.

This village is the mortal village where Ning Gu lived back then.

Ning Fan and Ning Gu have been separated for forty years, and he really wants to meet his younger brother.

He walked along the mountain road, taking advantage of the twilight, slowly walked to the outside of Ping'an Village, looked at the slightly unfamiliar scenery, and sighed slightly.

The mountain road outside the village is overgrown with sparse camellias, and there were not so many camellias back then.

At the entrance of the village, several children with yellow hair and drooping hair are fluttering butterflies, which is quite childlike.

As soon as he saw Ning Fan coming, he immediately came over with a smile and asked, "Is my uncle a passing merchant, do you want to stay overnight in our Ping'an Village?"

"I'm not a merchant, and I'm not here to stay overnight. I have been to Ping'an Village before, and I came here today just to find an old friend. ”

"Who does Uncle want to find? We can show you the way. But my uncle said that he had been to Ping'an Village, so why haven't we seen him?"

"Of course you haven't seen me, so keep playing. You don't have to show me the way, I know the way. ”

Ning Fan smiled, he had been away from Yue Guo for more than 40 years, how could these seven or eight-year-old children have seen him?

His thoughts spread out in the village, and he suddenly sighed, many of the mortal mountain people he had seen back then had passed away.

The lifespan of a mortal is really short, only forty years have passed, but so many old faces have been missing

Most of the old people of that year have been buried in the loess, and the young people of that year have also become old people.

Several elderly men sat at the entrance of the village smoking dry cigarettes. Looking at Ning Fan, he felt slightly familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen Ning Fan anyway, so he just smiled politely at Ning Fan.

Forty years have passed, and it is impossible for the memory of the old people to remember the passers-by who met each other countless years ago.

Forty years have passed, and it is impossible for the children to see Ning Fan's voice.

The children didn't know each other, and they smiled and asked where the guests came from, but they didn't know that Ning Fan had been here a long time ago.

Farewell to these children, smile at the elders in the village. Ning Fan walked into the mountain village alone, skillfully walked through the thatched huts, and walked straight towards one of them.

On the walls of the hut hung two old longbows. I don't know how many years no one pulled, and the paint is a little dark.

On both sides of the chai gate, inside the fence, there are all kinds of camellias. But they neglected to take care of it, and there were a lot of weeds.

Ning Fan knocked lightly on the wood door, and he could feel the breath of a man in the thatched hut. He knew that it was his younger brother Ning Gu.

Hearing the sound of Ning Fan knocking on the door, an old man who was close to his sixtieth birthday slowly walked out of the hut, with an indelible sadness in his old eyes.

The old man's cloudy eyes were full of sadness, but when he saw Ning Fan, he was immediately stunned, revealing a very complicated expression, "It's you and you're finally here."

Then he coughed a few more times, and smiled bitterly sadly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, if I don't see you, I don't want to go with her with peace of mind." ”

Ning Fan looked at the old man and sighed deeply, "Ning Gu, how did you become like this?"

This old man is Ning Gu, full of wind and frost, drooping old, and no longer has the handsome appearance of the year.

Ning Fan was puzzled, Ning Gu was once a monk, even if he cultivated to be sealed, even if he had cultivated the Sealing Ruler, he would not grow old so quickly

"Isn't this a good picture?" cough, cough, cough," the old man coughed, smiling bitterly, "and died peacefully."

"I don't want to live alone when she dies, I want to die with her, but I still have a wish unfulfilled, I can't just die like this, I'm sorry, I finally remembered you, but it took me forty years to be sorry, big brother!"

The old man had tears in his eyes, and there was a kind of sadness in his expression that could not be dissolved, and suddenly he knelt down silently to Ning Fan through the firewood door.

He remembered Ning Fan, remembered all the joys and sorrows of the past, and he had to see Ning Fan again so that he could die with peace of mind.

Now that he has seen Ning Fan and apologized to Ning Fan, he has a dead will, but the guilt in his heart cannot be erased.

He felt guilty and hated that it had taken him forty years to remember that he had a brother named Ning Fan.

He felt even more guilty, he felt guilty that his heart was like ashes, and he went away with peace, and he couldn't accompany Ning Fan to complete the lonely road of cultivation.

"Enron actually went, too"

Ning Fan sighed, closed his eyes, and recalled the girl from the mountain village he had met forty years ago.

The smart eyes still appear in front of him, but the person is no longer there.

An Ran is a mortal who is obsessed with Ning Gu.

She died, Ning Gu died of grief, Ning Fan could understand it a little

"I obviously have a life-prolonging pill, didn't she take it? If she did, she wouldn't die. ”

"How can she be willing to eat those good things, she has already taken it to me without me, she is a good woman" The old man's heart ached.

On the day he died peacefully, Ning Gu dispersed his skills and scattered his cultivation.

He originally had mana in his body, and he wouldn't age so quickly, but if he lost his mana, he immediately grew old quickly, and his lifespan was short.

As long as he sees Ning Fan again, Ning Gu will die with him.

"Big brother, I'm sorry for this path of cultivation, I can't accompany you down"

"What are you talking about, if you don't want to cultivate the truth, how can I force you. Get up and take me to Enron's grave. ”

Ning Fan pushed open the chai door and helped Ning Gu up. Sigh slightly.

He knew Ning Gu and knew what Ning Gu was thinking at the moment.

He knew that this stupid brother had seen him at this moment, but he had fulfilled his last wish, and he was bent on dying.

Ning Fan didn't stop it, and he knew that he couldn't stop it.

But he can still do one more thing for Ning Gu, and that thing can still promise him a happy and ordinary life.

"Okay, big brother, I'll take you to see Enron!"

Behind the house stands a low mound of graves. In front of the grave is a wooden monument.

The tomb of his beloved wife

Ning Gu took out some incense, candles, and paper money from the house and lit them in front of An Ran's grave.

He took out two more wine jars and drank with Ning Fan.

The wine is the camellia wine of Ping'an Village, with a light floral aroma, and the strength of the wine is also very small, and it is warm and moist in the throat, and it is not spicy.

Ning Fan stood in front of An Ran's grave, holding the wine jar in one hand, and took a big sip.

Ning Gu didn't drink. just looked at An Ran's grave stupidly, smiling sadly.

"Brother, how have you been doing all these years, are you happy to cultivate?"

"Happy or not. I can't avoid this path, I can only move forward. Ning Fan said calmly.

"I'm very happy, and I'm very happy with Enron. I was so happy that I couldn't bear to part with her. I hated monasticism, I hated fighting, I hated murder. I am disgusted with intrigue and intrigues, and I am disgusted with the never-ending sea of cultivation and blood, I stubbornly do not pass on the technique of cultivating truth and convincing Qi in peace, and I only want to let her live a dull life, because she also does not like to fight and kill"

"That's what I thought, and that's what I did. But when I died, I was confused. The life of a mortal is really very short, if I had cultivated with An Ran, would I have been able to be together for a longer time, but An Ran told me before she died that she had no regrets in the life she met me."

"The life of a mortal is born and died at night, such as the morning dew, such as the white horse passing through the gap, but in a hurry. ”

"The life of a monk is long but tiring, like autumn cicadas, like bees, butterflies, insects and ants in the camp of flies, but it is not true happiness"

"I have regretted it, I have been confused, my heart is painful, and I miss all the past with Enron. If I cultivate, I may be able to stay with her for a long time, but I firmly believe that if I were to live again, I would make the same choice with her and be a mortal couple for another lifetime. ”

"Accompany her sick, accompany her old, accompany her plain, accompany her to die This is my wishbrother, I want to accompany Enron, I'm sorry. This lonely path of cultivation, I can't accompany you to the very end, my heart can't fit the path of cultivation, it can only be filled with her shadow"

Ning Gu said, suddenly picked up the wine jar, and drank it in one gulp, but the vitality was passing rapidly.

When the wine was exhausted, Ning Gu glanced at Ning Fan guiltily, but turned his head to look at An Ran's grave gently.

"Ran'er, I've seen my eldest brother, my wish has come to find you, you have been waiting for me for a long time, in the next life, I still want to meet you in the season of camellia blooming, but I don't have the confidence to find you again in the sea of people"

Ning Gu leaned quietly on the tombstone, fell down gently, and passed away with a smile.

Ning Fan felt a pain in his heart, closed his eyes, and stood for a long time.

He had countless means to save Ning Gu, but he didn't make a move.

Ning Gu was too painful in this life, and even so, Ning Fan allowed him a new life.

Ning Gu wants to live a mortal life and reunite with An Ran, all these wishes, Ning Fan can satisfy him.

"None of you will die safely, I gave you a hairpin back then, and there is a sword thought in it, which not only has the effect of protecting yourself, but also can intercept a wisp of your soul"

Ning Fan muttered to himself, and with a flick of his sleeve, Ning Gu's body disappeared, and then there was another grave in front of An Ran's grave, and a monument was erected, which read:

The tomb of the younger brother Ning Gu.

Immediately, Ning Fan took a shot at the two tombs, and two ghosts flew out of the tombs in confusion, it was An Ran and Ning Gu.

"Let's get some sleep"

Ning Fan lightly tapped a finger on the eyebrows of the souls of the two, causing the two to fall asleep, putting the souls of the two in his sleeves, leaving Ping'an Village and galloping towards the south of the Yue Kingdom.

I don't know how many Xiuzhen realms he has traversed, Ning Fan has been calculating all the way, and finally stayed outside the city of a mortal realm.

The name of the country is Tang Kingdom, and the name of the city is Chang'an.

In Chang'an City, there are two eunuch families, and the wives of the family are all in labor today.

The two families have been in-laws for generations, and the mansion is only separated by a wall, and the two wives are pregnant on the same day.

The two families agreed that if the two babies to be born were the same boys and girls, they would become siblings.

If a man and a woman. then set the doll pro.

Today, the two ladies are in labor at the same time, which is a happy day, but the two ladies have dystocia at the same time, and the two ladies are delicate and frail, so the best stable woman and doctor in the city have nothing to do, asserting that the lives of the two ladies hang by a thread.

Ning Fan has calculated that the two unborn fetuses are a boy and a girl.

Ning Fan also calculated that if he hadn't intervened, both wives would have died of dystocia today

He had a trick in his mind and took out the soul of Ning Gu and An Ran. Quietly invisible, descended on the two families, and put the souls of the two into the wombs of the two ladies.

Immediately, he personally took action, urged the mana, and helped the two wives who had difficult births to give birth to children.

When two beautiful babies were born at the same time, those doctors and stable women were all stunned.

"How, how is it possible!

"Could it be that a god appeared and saved the two ladies?!"

Ning Fan didn't show up, but was stunned suddenly.

He came from the bodies of Ning Gu and An Ran. I saw a white line stretching out of my body, and the two white lines wanted to connect with each other, but they couldn't.

"What kind of line is this!"

Ning Fan never knew what to do. There are also these white lines in the human body. He probed carefully, and from within this white line, he sensed an extraordinary power of the Great Dao, containing vast vitality!

"Connecting their white threads, life after life will not be separated. "Yin and Yang are locked. Luo You suddenly reminded.

"Is this the purpose of this white line?"

Ning Fan was surprised, but he did what he said and held the white thread between the two. Tie them lightly on top of their little fingers.

The white line is not visible to the naked eye, even if it is refining and shattering, it may not be visible, Ning Fan faintly guessed that this white line is extraordinary.

"With this thread, no matter how many times you reincarnate with Enron, you will meet again, and this is good, and your wish has finally been fulfilled. ”

"Ning Gu, whatever you want, I will give it to you, because I am your elder brother, and the eldest brother is like a father. Since your wish is to be a mortal couple with An Ransheng for the rest of your life, I will allow you to live like this, but you must remember one thing. A woman who has been in bed must protect her for the rest of her life and not let her be hurt in the slightest. Since this is the path you have chosen, follow it throughout, remember!"

Ning Fan was hidden, and his words could only be heard by Ning Gu.

Ning Gu was obviously just a little baby, but he didn't cry or make trouble, his dark eyes were open, staring in Ning Fan's direction and babbling, not knowing what to say.

Perhaps, this is Ning Gu's thanks and guarantee to Ning Fan.

"The next time we meet, I don't know what year and month it will be"

Ning Fan was a little stunned, and left in one step, floating away from the Tang Kingdom.

On this day, he personally buried Ning Gu, and personally promised Ning Gu a heartbeat, and he faintly had some understanding of reincarnation in his heart.

That feeling is the understanding of life and death, which in turn is contained in reincarnation.

Because of these realizations, he saw the strange white line

"When I saw them both dead, I built a tomb for them with my own hands. The feeling of allowing them to be reborn and sending them to reincarnate with my own hands is very delicate."

"But what is that white line?"

Ning Fan's heart was touched, he patted the storage bag and took out a yellowed scroll of wordless ancient books, which he found by chance in the Ghost Bird Sect back then, and it was left behind by the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor.

This book is not a practice spell, nor does it record any cultivation experience, but it leaves the delicate mood of Zidou sending a friend's funeral.

The wordless ancient book has already shown a small poem because Ning Fan touched the edge of the power of reincarnation.

"Death is like a lamp going out, and reincarnation blows again. Immortal death is like a dissipation, and this life will not return"

Ning Fan read this poem, walked through the lower-level cultivation realms, and stood on the top of a nameless barren mountain, and his heart gradually rose.

He faintly noticed that there seemed to be a force similar to that of palm life and death in the white line.

"What's that line?" he asked himself.

"That's the way of life. Tut-tut, I didn't expect that you could give your brother a lifetime to be reincarnated, and you could gain the understanding of life and death, so as to see the way of life, which really surprised my sister. If this encounter of yours comes out, I don't know how many broken old monsters in the Nine Realms will envy you. Luo You sighed.

"What is that?" Ning Fan said in surprise.

"That is the path that can only be seen by human Xuan Ming Immortals, and it is a crucial step to become an immortal! The reason why those scattered immortals, scattered demons, and scattered demons fail to become immortals is often because they cannot comprehend the path of life. The most difficult step on the road to becoming an immortal is to perceive life and death, you can see the line of life, which will be of great help to become an immortal in the future, but now, it is useless. Luo You explained.

"So, it turns out that this thing is the way of life"

Ning Fan stood on the top of the nameless mountain. One stop is the eighth.

In the past eight days, he repeatedly felt life and death in his mind, and when he raised his palm, he could already see wisps of white life lines from the palm prints.

On the ninth day, Ning Fan no longer felt and returned to Yueguo.

It's almost time to go to the Song Kingdom to participate in the Great Jin Dynasty's annexation conference.

"Jin Jun, the grievances of the past, and now they are over" Ning Fan walked between the wind and clouds, and said indifferently

Song. Linshui City, and the National Assembly was held here.

In the sky above Linshui City, countless retreats and buildings flew in non-stop, and hundreds of thousands of monks gathered in Linshui City to participate in the annexation conference.

Most of the monks who came to Linshui City belonged to the eleven Xiuzhen kingdoms that were coerced by the Jin State.

At this conference, the power of the eleven sects of the Xiuzhen Kingdom must give an answer to the Great Jin, either choose to belong or choose to perish.

In a large hall in the center of the waterfront city. A god-transforming monk in a black dragon robe sat on the throne, and it was Jin Jun.

Below Jin Jun, there were two other god cultivators, both of whom were the god venerable elders of the Rain Temple.

One of them has a long aura at the beginning of the transformation of the gods. Almost touched the bottleneck of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and with white hair, it was the Snow Venerable.

The other avatar seems to have just been promoted, and his realm is not yet stable. The face is ugly and the body is burly. This ugly man's name is Yun Lie, and he was once the envoy of the Rain Temple. But after breaking through the gods, he was included in the Heavenly Temple, became an elder, and was named a martyr.

Behind the two elders, there are more than ten priests of the sub-hall, all of whom are cultivators in the Yuan infant stage.

Among the divine envoys, there was a blind Yuan Infant Stage, who was not as arrogant as he was back then, and there was a thick dead aura around him.

He is a cloud maniac, a person who once wanted to spend money to buy Yin Suqiu's smile.

"Hehe, this merger conference is just a formality, with Jin Jun's divine cultivation, it is easy to suppress the eleven countries, even if the eleven countries are unwilling to belong, they don't dare to disobey, there should be no long-sighted force to dare to disobey Jin Jun's orders, right?" Xue Zun smiled.

"What Xue Daoyou said is extremely true, although there are some small forces that are still unwilling to surrender, but they only have to destroy a few forces at this merger conference, and make an example of chickens and monkeys, presumably other forces will obediently join my Dajin. By the way, dare to ask Yun Lie Daoyou, will the deputy hall master come in person?" Jin Jun showed a look of anticipation, and politely hugged his fist at Yun Lie, the deputy hall master he was talking about was naturally the deputy hall master of the Youtian Palace.

"In this conference, not only my deputy hall master of the Heavenly Palace will come, but also a big man will come. Yun Lie said without being salty.

"Oh, what other big man will come?" Jin Jun was surprised.

"Sect Master Wu, Sect Master Wumuhou!" Yun Lie's tone was flat, but Jin Jun was taken aback.

"What! A big man like Wu Muhou will even participate in my small Jin Dynasty merger conference! This is really flattering to Benjun! Benjun's status is low, and he has never seen Wu Muhou, if Wu Muhou arrives at that time, there will be Lao Yunlie Daoyou to help Benjun introduce him. ”

"I heard that there are still some sects in the Yue Kingdom that openly oppose the annexation of the Great Jin?" Yun Lie didn't like Jin Jun's expression of tending to be inflammatory, so he casually diverted the topic.

"Yue Guo, it's just a lower-level cultivation country, what's there to be afraid of. At this conference, Benjun will first knock and knock on the Yue Kingdom, and then see which country dares not to submit to my Great Jin!" Jin Jun sneered.

"I advise you not to underestimate Yue Guo, this is just a kind reminder" Yun Lie recalled the figure of a young man in his mind, and suddenly felt a little excited.

If it weren't for the fact that he joined the Youtian Temple and received the task of participating in the National Merification Conference, he would not want to be with Jin Jun and his ilk.

He prefers to sit and talk with the young man from Yue Guo back then.

When the Great Jin Dynasty suppressed the demon, he reunited with the young man, and was surprised by the strength of the young man who had improved by leaps and bounds.

Now, forty years have passed, and the young man doesn't know if he will return to Yue Guo or what kind of cultivation he has

If he is here, maybe Jin Jun will be very difficult if he wants to unify the eleven countries

"Hmph! Yue Guo is only a lower-level Xiuzhen Kingdom, so there is no need to worry about it at all. Although there is a Yuan Chu in the Yue Kingdom Fire Cloud Sect and a Fourth Transformation Dan Master in the Ghost Bird Sect, it is not enough to be qualified to be an enemy of this monarch based on these! Although Yun Lie Daoist is well-intentioned, it is inevitably a little unfounded, Yue Country cannot afford to turn up big waves, it is just a country of ants that can be leveled at any time!"

Jin Jun suddenly got up and walked towards the outside of the main hall, full of spirit.

"This monarch is a dignified god monk, and all the gods are ants! In the eleven countries, no one is the enemy of this king, and all people must surrender!"

A wisp of black artistic conception emanated from Jin Jun's body, and in an instant, both Yun Lie and Xue Venerable were shocked.

"Is this the artistic conception of the hegemon! What a strong force! In the early stage of the transformation of the gods, there are not many people who are the opponents of Jin Jun!" (To be continued......)