The tide of blood thoughts was approaching, and the resentment in the air became even more suppressed, and ghost cries began to sound from nowhere all around.

Ning Fan opened the golden light of the protective body to a range of one zhang, and walked calmly on the frozen sea, without the slightest resentment. The general trend of this place was clearly seen by him, and even the center of the tidal burst could be speculated.

Having deduced the central location of the tidal outbreak, Ning Fan came somewhere to the east of the Sea of Blood, sat cross-legged, and waited for the tide to come.

These are three hours.

The sea of blood suddenly had a tendency to melt, and the waves under the ice resumed their flow, and the resentment was like a thick fog, covering the entire surface of the sea in a hazy haze. In the haze, there are some broken pictures from time to time, like a mirage, appearing in the misty mist.

are all some pictures of ancient flowers before they die!

"Here, every other hour, the power of the blood tide will double, and with the combined efforts of you and me, we can only support the tide until the fourth hour, and at that time, it is often the moment when memories related to the tribulation appear... This vast butterfly wants to use the seal to cultivate, and it is difficult to engrave the memory of the catastrophe from it!"

At the bottom of the deep sea, the main demon soul imprisoned by the Blood Bee Woman sneered slightly while fighting the surging resentment around her with great difficulty, looking forward to seeing Ning Fan being frustrated under the tide.

Even, in the eyes of the Blood Bee Lord Demon Soul, Ning Fan may not even be able to support the tide for an hour, and he will be hit hard by the tide.

It's a pity that this woman is destined to be disappointed, Ning Fan, who has the protection of the God Destroying Shield, regards the resentment in the sky as child's play, and there is no injury at all, and she does not even let the resentment get close.

As a blood-colored wave line rushed from the endless sea, there was a deafening sound of waves crashing here, and the wave line was getting closer and closer, and when it got closer, it was a huge wave a hundred feet high, roaring towards the place where Ning Fan was sitting.

The resentment contained in this hundred-zhang wave was extremely terrifying, if it was compared to mortals, it would be necessary to slaughter tens of thousands of mortals of the Cultivation Star to reach this amount of resentment, which was enough to make some newly promoted Immortal Venerables change color in shock. But Ning Fan responded calmly, waved his hand lightly, and in an instant, he shot hundreds of golden exercises towards the huge wave, dissolving the momentum in the huge wave, and then the huge wave came and stopped, and it was frozen in the air, as if it was still, extremely weird.

"This son actually unloaded the forward and falling momentum of the huge waves, making the huge waves still in the air! What kind of profound comprehension does this have to be the general trend of heaven and earth to do this!" At the bottom of the deep sea, the blood bee main demon soul and the second demon soul were all shocked.

Even the Hundred Flowers Emperor, who was far away in the inner hall, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if surprised.

Ning Fan looked thoughtfully at the still waves.

"The memory of the ancient flower real person's catastrophe has been preserved to this day because of the deep resentment, covered in resentment, and the years have not changed. These memories are so fragmentary, like a whole book, torn into countless pages, even every page is shattered into countless pieces... It is too troublesome to engrave these broken memories, and even if they are engraved, you can only see scenes that cannot be connected. It's better to just take away the grievances here, and slowly study the memories in the grievances in the future, maybe you can see the whole thing from them... These grievances can also be regarded as one of the treasures of the treasure house, after all, the Hundred Flowers Emperor has a word first, if I take it away, she will have nothing to say!"

In his heart, Ning Fan actually rolled up his sleeve robe, and directly put the still waves into his sleeve!

"This son actually took away the huge waves of resentment!" The second daughter at the bottom of the deep sea was shocked.

With their comprehension of the general trend, they are far from being able to make the waves stand still in the air and let them receive, and they can often only dodge in the face of the coming waves.

But Ning Fan was able to do this, and his means were beyond the imagination of the second daughter, and it was obviously not comparable to the Idle Ten Thousand Gu Immortal Venerable!

There is such a means of repairing outside!

"The East Heavenly Potential... No, I'm afraid that this son has even cultivated the word trick, otherwise it would be impossible to be so calm in the face of the coercion of the palace that day... I underestimated this son, maybe this son doesn't have to take the cold dew of the release sentence, and there is a chance to win the spring water of the South China Sea, but he doesn't have to give up this hope completely..."Since Ning Fan entered the treasure house, the Hundred Flowers Emperor finally smiled with satisfaction for the first time, sweeping away the gloom on his face.

Then he seemed to think of something, and his eyes showed a calculating light.

Imprisoning the blood bee for many years can't confirm anything, maybe this ancient flower's dying memories fell into Ning Fan's hands, and it is more likely to reveal some secrets...

The tidal waves that rushed one after another were taken away one by one by Ning Fan with the secret of the momentum. This calmness lasted for three hours, and finally began to be a little difficult.

At this time, the concentration of resentment in the tide has already increased several times, and it will continue to climb over time. From the fourth hour onwards, Ning Fan had to turn on the golden light of the body protection to the limit.

By the ninth hour, Ning Fan's protective golden light had been somewhat dented by the surrounding resentment, if the protective golden light was removed at this moment, Ning Fan was convinced that he would be directly turned into blood by that resentment, fortunately, the tide was nearing its end, otherwise Ning Fan would not have the confidence to be able to support it for a few more hours with the sealing and cultivation.

But this was enough to make the second girl of the deep sea feel shocked.

As the last wave of tide passed, Ning Fan removed the golden light of his body and left calmly, in his sleeve, there was a palm-sized blood-red crystal, and if you listen closely, you will hear the ghost crying and the sound of waves crashing on the shore from the crystal.

It is the resentment gathered from the tide of blood thoughts that is condensed!

After reciting the incantation, a burst of light instantly appeared in the air, and Ning Fan was scrolled and teleported out of the treasure house here.

The people outside the treasure house were already impatient to wait, and they were talking about it, but at this moment, Ning Fan suddenly came out, which made everyone quiet for a moment.

Each has his own mind.

"This person is finally willing to come out, he can stay in the treasure house for so long, his magical powers are strong, he should not be underestimated, if he encounters this person in the second round, he can't be provoked too much..."

"This person has been in the treasure house for so long, and I don't know what benefits he has gained..."Naturally, there are also greedy people, but because they are afraid of Ning Fan's strength, they have restrained their hearts.

After Ning Fan came out, the meat-winged teenagers who led the way were finally willing to take everyone back to the guest room.

Those monks who had benefited from the treasure house began to get busy as soon as they returned to the guest room, and Ning Fan was no exception.

In this treasure house, he got a lot of good things, such as the Three Desolation Poison Immortals who could kill Immortal Venerable with a drop of venom, this thing Ning Fan did not intend to use to kill, but planned to take it again in the future with enough strength to improve poison resistance.

It's like the six-grade Dao Spring as much as a river, it's like the huge number of Great Beidan Fang Dan pills, and it's like the entire orchard of million-year-old spiritual fruits... All kinds of benefits can be regarded as a big gain.

And the cold dew of release... Although Ning Fan didn't plan to take it, he still took it away, and didn't put it back in the end...

Naturally, there is also the memory of the failure of the ancient flower real person to cross the catastrophe. What Ning Fan brought out was not an engraved copy, but a complete emperor's death grievance, which almost drained the grievances of the entire sea of blood.

Holding the blood-red resentment crystal in his hand, Ning Fan tried to probe the divine thoughts into it little by little, and suddenly there was a pain of resentment piercing, coming from above the divine thoughts.

At the same time, what came into Ning Fan's mind was the broken memory of the failure of the Guhua real person.

It's still too broken, and I can't see the whole process of Gu Hua Zhenren's crossing of the Seventh Tribulation of the Ages, and I can only see some fragmentary pictures.

In one of the pictures, Gu Hua Zhenren is on a cyan thunder sea, using the power of an innate sword to resist the thunder attack in the thunder sea.

The second picture suddenly turned, it was a scene of the ancient flower real person disappearing, and before he died, he was still roaring words like 'I don't believe'.

In the third picture, I jumped back to the scene of preparing for the catastrophe before the catastrophe.

The fourth picture is the moment when the ancient flower real person fights the cyan thunder sea.

The fifth picture is a scene of Guhua real people watching Sanssouci orchid on the main peak of Baihua Peak before the catastrophe.

Picture 6 is...

Ning Fan paused suddenly, reversed his thoughts a little, and re-looked at a broken memory:

The sun was setting, the evening breeze was a little cold, and Guhua Zhenren seemed to have a premonition that this time the catastrophe would not go well, so he sent all the boys back and left them alone on the cliff, looking at those Sanssouci orchids, with a solemn expression.

"This seventh tribulation, I have successfully survived no more than thirty percent, it stands to reason that I should continue to suppress the tribulation, continue to accumulate strength, and wait for a greater moment. But alas, I can't wait any longer, I want to take this gamble to confirm a guess... Perhaps, that answer will break me down and drive me crazy, but I will never believe that this speculation is true! Even if it is true, I will use this calamity as bait to calculate the people behind the scenes, and once... Reverse seizure!"

"It's a pity that I originally found the twelve-grade flower emperor as a talisman, but now I only take back the eleventh grade, and I'm afraid the certainty of the reversal will be lower than expected... Once planted in the dream world of a flower, first lost the golden qi, and then withered, if not, the twelve flower emperor soul, I am at least fifty percent sure that this matter can be successful... However, if it were not for the withering of this flower, I would not have been able to comprehend it, so it is difficult to say what I gained or lost. Hey, that's the product I hope for the most in my heart, because of a butterfly and have wisdom, have feelings, but look forward to the husband and die, with the ancient heavenly court and die, it's a pity, it's a pity....

The ancient flower real person showed his magical powers, and twelve light clusters suddenly flew out of his body, each of which was a flower that exuded the breath of the emperor.

Gradually, on the twelve clusters of light, twelve thumb-sized women suddenly appeared, sleeping in their respective cores, which were transformed by the spirit of the flowers, all of them extremely beautiful women.

Among them, the largest and most illusory one, the sleeping female spirit on it, has a very familiar appearance to Ning Fan.

Xu Qiuling...

"Only you are missing..."Gu Hua Zhenren looked at those scarefree orchids that were as pale as sick and weak beauties, and sighed slightly, the twelfth illusory flower, the flower that carried Xiao like Xu Qiuling, suddenly faded and disappeared, leaving only the other eleven products...

That's it.

Ning Fan took a breath and watched this scene over and over again. In the soul, it seems that there is a trill trembling, constantly colliding...

The Flower Emperor, who lost his life and died with the heavenly court, butterflies, and the spirit of the flower that is the same as Xu Qiuling...

That countenance, that enough to bring his soul to tremble... That flower, could it be... Ling'er's past life...

And the butterflies related to the ancient heavenly court in the story refer to, is he...

Did he have any intersection with Ling'er in his previous life...

Ling'er... Did he look at his husband and die in his previous life, and he looked at his husband, and he was the one who looked at him...

Ning Fan's expression darkened, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

In the past life, there was life and death, and in this life, there was also a hand in hand, but the first time I met strangely, I didn't know that in the sea of people, but I didn't know...

Reincarnation is like a stranger... Transmigration... If unfamiliar...

Suddenly, Ning Fan understood something.

No wonder he cares so much about the Sanssouci orchid on Baihua Peak, he always has the feeling that he can't take his eyes off, presumably the type of flower emperor in Ling'er's previous life is this Sanssouci orchid.

Only the flowers that Ling'er has turned into are worthy of letting him take a closer look.

Sanssouci orchid, Wangfu Lan...

Ning Fan's eyes deepened, and he continued to explore the resentment crystal, there were hundreds of broken pictures in it, but everything related to the tribulation was skipped, but it was difficult to find pictures related to Xu Qiuling from it.

Probably at the last moment of the ancient flower real person, the carefree orchid emperor represented by Xu Qiuling only remembered it a little time, and it was not very important, so it did not appear too much in the memory.

However, at this moment, Ning Fan would rather not have those memories related to the tribulation, but would rather that in this memory crystal, there are only bits and pieces related to Xu Qiuling.

I want to know, I want to know about my past life...

Alas, there is no more.

After a long time, Ning Fan put away the memory crystal, his expression couldn't see joy or anger, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the next few days, Ning Fan would still appear on the cliff, but no longer to comprehend the ancient demon supernatural powers, but to look, look at the clumps of pale Sanssouci orchids, as if across time and space, across the past and future, looking at the smiling face of the return of the husband.

couldn't help but take out the piano that had not been played for a long time and play the Yue Ren song that Xu Qiuling taught him.

The sound of the music is not as beautiful as those piano masters, but there is an emotion that is integrated into the bone marrow, a little bit, hidden in the sound of the piano.

There is also an extremely ethereal rhyme, which is presented little by little on Ning Fan's body, little by little, increasing with the sound of the piano.

That's the breath of reincarnation!

Reincarnation is like a stranger... Ning Fan saw the past in this Hundred Flowers Peak, in the present, and saw the past life from the acquaintance with Xu Qiuling now.

If it is said that the first encounter in the previous life is the starting point, and the second encounter in this life is the end, then at this moment, it is the moment when Ning Fan walks from the starting point to the end and then back to the starting point.

Although it was not a consummation of cultivation on the path, it was only a return to the emotional experience, but it brought Ning Fan a lot of touches, and even that kind of touch, which made him have a real and self-conscious understanding of the word reincarnation for the first time.

Reincarnation is like a stranger...

As early as the first step, Ning Fan had mastered a trace of the power of reincarnation, but that trace of the power of reincarnation was too little, and it was not comprehended by him, but realized by the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor and imitated by him, so it could still be used in the first step of cultivation, but when it came to the second step of cultivation, it was a little unworkable.

It's different at the moment.

Ning Fan couldn't tell what mood he was in, but under the sound of the piano, there was an aura of reincarnation, which was getting thicker and thicker, deeper and deeper, and unfathomable.

He didn't deliberately amplify the sound of the piano, but the ethereal sound of the piano seemed to be able to penetrate all the barriers of time and space and reach the ears of every monk in the Hundred Flowers Realm.

A ****, the sound of the piano continues.

A ****, the sound of the piano is getting deeper and deeper, giving people an unfathomable sense of horror!

It seems that there is a reincarnation seed that has really sprouted above Ning Fan's Dao heart, and few people know about it, but it doesn't mean that no one knows about it.

Including Bailu Zhenren, they have been shocked in the past few days, shocked by the weirdness of Ning Fan's piano sound, but they don't know the wonder of the piano sound, where is the real wonder.

But you can't hide the two powers here!

Funeral Moon naturally saw that in the sound of this qin, there was a glimmer of the germ of reincarnation, although it was only a bud, but it was something that countless immortal emperors and quasi-saints could encounter but could not seek!

Ning Fan did it!

And the other person who was shocked was naturally the Emperor of Hundred Flowers.

As an Immortal Emperor, it is naturally impossible to be ignorant of the power of reincarnation, and the penetrating power contained in Ning Fanqin's sound is clear... It's reincarnation!

The real reincarnation, the reincarnation that belongs to Ning Fan alone, is not imitation, nor borrowing!

Perhaps at this moment, the power of reincarnation in Ning Fan's body is not yet strong, but as long as he continues to cultivate all the way, this power of reincarnation will one day become a force that no second-step monk can compete with.

The power of the third step alone!

"Come on, compose the music you heard!"

The Emperor of the Hundred Flowers quietly called a group of maids and asked them to record the music.

However, when these maids really put pen to paper, they found that the sound of the piano in their minds was unfamiliar, and they kept forgetting it, and they could not write anything down at all.

Emperor Baihua couldn't help but feel a little dignified.

She also can't remember a single note, and the strange piano sound is forgotten in her ears...

In this way, she became more and more sure that Ning Fan's qin music was infused with extremely wonderful reincarnation power, and at the same time, she was shocked in her heart, and at the same time, she had unprecedented confidence in Ning Fan's participation in the second round of the seizure of the tomb.

"Qi Yu Zunshang! The witch of the Sea Witch Department sent a reply, in the second round of seizing the tomb, she is willing to take action for Zunshang, but asks for Zunshang's reward to be doubled!"

A maid suddenly entered the inner sanctum.

The Hundred Flowers Emperor's eyes sank slightly, but then he softened, and smiled at the person who reported it, "Tell this woman that the reward can be doubled, but if she can't get the South China Sea spring water, she will not blame the palace for being ruthless." ”

"Yes!" said the maid withdrawn.

The Hundred Flowers Emperor shook his head disappreciatively.

In the second round of seizing the tomb, Ning Fan is probably enough, and as for the witch of the sea witch department, it will be used as an insurance measure...

The Hundred Flowers Emperor raised his hand slightly, pointed softly, and a sound-transmitting sword light suddenly shot out and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, on the side cliff of the main peak of the Hundred Flowers, a sound-transmitting sword light suddenly appeared beside Ning Fan.

"If you take the spring water of the South China Sea and raise enough Shenyuan Dan, the news you want, this palace will definitely give it away, and you will never break your word! As for some of the previous calculations, please also ask Xiaoyou to forgive one or two, after the matter is completed, there will be another compensation. ”

There is a little meaning to ease the relationship between the two.

Ning Fan stopped playing the piano, his expression was a little hesitant for a while, and then he sighed slightly.

He has a lot of discord with the Hundred Flowers Emperor, but it is not an irresolvable life-and-death feud, and now that the other party is willing to take a step back, he doesn't plan to delve into it.

After all, the matter of the Ancient Emperor is more important.

After a little silence, Ning Fan turned his hand and replied with a sound transmission flying sword, "If you get the news of the sacrificial weapon, the grievances will be eliminated." ”

As long as he can get the news of the sacrificial vessel and treat the Troubled Ancient Emperor, Ning Fan can ignore some calculations.

After receiving the reply, Emperor Baihua suddenly felt a little relaxed, she had a domineering personality, but she was not willing to provoke a great enemy of reincarnation in vain.

This son is just now, and his achievements in the future... Emperor Baihua didn't dare to think about it, I was afraid that at least he was a quasi-saint.

It's not wise to provoke this person!

A few more days passed, and a column of spirit beast carts began to march towards Zhongzhou Liuli City.

Ning Fan naturally planned to leave, but unfortunately Fuyue and Ouyang Nuan couldn't go along.

So far, with the help of Ouyang Nuan's five-color medicine soul, the Nine-Turn Golden Pill Master of Baihua Peak has refined more than sixty Shenyuan Pills, but this number is still a lot short of the requirements of the Hundred Flowers Emperor, I am afraid that Ouyang Nuan will have to stay here for a while.

Funeral Moon naturally stayed to protect Ouyang Nuan, and the people she brought were naturally to be properly protected.

As for Wu Laoba, he wanted to go to Zhongzhou with Ning Fan with a dead face, instead of the Tamu Department, instead of the Southern Xinjiang Grassland, to participate in the second round of Zhongzhou's tomb capture battle!

"The master will take Xiaoba with him! Xiaoba has obtained a new magic weapon, and his supernatural powers have soared, if he participates in the Zhongzhou Competition, he will definitely be able to sweep away the enemy in front of him for the master!"

Even if his cultivation was sealed, relying on his surging black luck divine power alone, he was conceited enough to deal with the head-on collision of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerables.

If he cultivates to unseal? Hehe, it is the immortal king of the three tribulations of eternity, and he also has the confidence to fight a battle and kill the enemy by leapfrogging!

With the Emperor Fei Qi Luck Crown, his strength has skyrocketed, and he is no longer the Wu Xia Wu Xiaoba of the past!

"According to the rules I know, you didn't participate in the first round of the Capture of the Tomb, and it seems that you are not qualified to represent Tamu in the second round. I see that you still stay here, you don't have to go with me..."Ning Fan glanced at Wu Laoba meaningfully.

"What! I don't have the qualifications to participate in the second round! Well, even if I can't participate in the second round of the tomb, Xiaoba wants to follow his master and go to this glass city. Xiaoba's long-cherished wish is to follow the master's left and right, and it is not a reward from the master, but every day when you open your eyes, you can see the master's handsome face, and every day you can smell the fragrance of the master when you breathe, every day..."

Ning Fan frowned, a chill, he was a little suspicious that this Wu Lao Ba had the good of Long Yang, and subconsciously moved a few feet away from Wu Lao Ba.

Of course, he suspected that Wu Laoba was eager to go to Liuli City because he had other motives...

Recently, this cargo has to search for treasure turtles countless times every day, and search for the west of Zhongzhou.

Liuli City is just west of Zhongzhou, could it be that there is something here, which Wu Laoba desperately wants to get...

I have to say that Ning Fan knows Wu Lao Ba too well, according to the feedback of the treasure turtle, there is really one thing in the direction of Zhongzhou Liuli City, which makes Wu Lao Ba salivate, so he is eager to go to Liuli City with Ning Fan.

As for helping Ning Fan participate in the second round of the seizure of the tomb... He Wu Xiaoba is not a bad person, why should he help the Tamu Department participate in the second round of the seizure of the tomb.

At that time, he was more willing to run away to deceive the natives of Zhongzhou, there are many fools in the Dabei tribe, and you can get a lot of benefits by deceiving and scaring casually...

But compared to that thing, the ordinary benefits pale in comparison.

"Well, I'll take you with me on this trip. Ning Fan smiled meaningfully.

Wu Laoba suddenly shuddered, did the evil star see through something, the last time the flood of a realm bottle was such a smile, this time...

"Let's go. ”

A train of spirit beast cars, carrying Ning Fan, Duolan, and Wu Laoba, headed towards the extreme west of Zhongzhou.

Unlike when he came, this time, it was Wu Laoba who was driving, and Ning Fan and Dolan stayed in the car.

After a few days of travel, Ning Fan didn't waste it, and he was sorting out the ancient demon comprehension all the way, and the previous reincarnation comprehension.

What reincarnation is, Ning Fan still has no idea, he just vaguely feels that after Xu Qiuling's incident, a seed seems to have been planted in his heart, and when he uses the power of reincarnation, it seems to be a little different from before.

The purple-gold power of wind and smoke was wrapped around his fingertips, like a well-behaved snake.

This was the reincarnation of the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor.

But now, it seems that there is a difference, and there seems to be an understanding that belongs to Ning Fan alone...

"Compared to the front of Baihua Peak, I seem to be very different..."

It's just that every time I want to meditate and comprehend the rhyme of reincarnation, I will be interrupted by Wu Laoba's improvised singing along the road.

The miserable singing, the extremely cheerful singing, the singing that is a little underbeaten.

Yi Ning Fan's Dao heart was strong, and he was frowning at this song.

"The singing voice of this subordinate of the predecessor is really... Especially—" Dolan smiled helplessly, using as tactful words as possible.

"It's really special... It's a waste that this guy doesn't cultivate magical powers like magic sounds, and his singing voice is born with the power of ridicule. Ning Fan also shook his head helplessly.

It didn't stop Wu Laoba from singing.

If it's ugly, it's hard to hear, and it's time to hone your mood.

Unexpectedly, Wu Laoba listened to the conversation in the carriage completely, and secretly remembered Ning Fan's words in his heart.

"When Master was alive, he also said that I had the talent for magic sounds, and that I was a five-tone imperfection that happened once in 100,000 people... In the past, I only thought that Master was making fun of me, but now Evil Star says the same, could it be... Am I really good at that?"

Let's just develop a magic roar technique that incorporates the magic power of black luck!

So Wu Laoba sang, sometimes paused, as if thinking about the changes between the rhythms, and rubbed into the magic power little by little...

In such an atmosphere, Liuli City is getting closer and closer, and finally presents it in front of you.

"Are you waiting for the second round of references, or observers!"

As soon as the spirit beast cart stopped, a team of checking monks came to the front, and the person at the head was a strong man with red hair and red eyes.

"There's no need to check, it's me. ”

Dolan walked out of the carriage with a cold attitude.

Suddenly, the bare-haired warrior was shocked, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Chu Lie sinner Luo Shi, meet the young master! I didn't expect the young master to come to Liuli City to watch the second round of the tomb, Luo Shi thought that as the young master, he would directly participate in the third round... But that's okay, in Liuli City, there is a matter that needs to be decided by the young master, please make the decision for us and Chu Lie!" (To be continued.) )