Before Ning Fan, all the emperors of all dynasties had titles, depending on Beidou. Eight?? Chinese The first generation of killing the emperor and the title of greedy wolf, the second generation of Jumen, the third generation of Lucun, the fourth generation of Wenqu, the fifth generation of Lian Zhen, the sixth generation of Wuqu, and the seventh generation of breaking the army.

Seven generations died in the assassination of the deputy hall and others, Ning Fan searched the memories of Blood Changkong and others, and saw the scenes of the fall of the seven generations.

In the scattered memory pictures, the Beidou Blood Realm is faintly reflected, breaking the starry sky.

In the picture, the death of the seven generations of emperors is heavier than one day, and they have already closed the Beidou Blood Realm and guarded the Blood Realm alone.

In the picture, the Beidou Blood Realm no longer allows others to enter, only the deputy hall master who has obtained the permission of the seventh generation, the blood Changkong, can take people to enter at a specific time, and the heavenly and earthly treasures collected by the powerhouses of the first hall are presented to the seven generations for consumption.

In the picture, the seven generations of killing emperors smiled and asked the blood to say something, and the blood and the sky answered one by one, and his expression was extremely respectful.

In the picture, Blood Changkong offered a poison-feeding pill for the seven generations to eat, which was the secret medicine of the disaster clan, as strong as the seven generations If they don't check it repeatedly, they will definitely not see the hidden dangers.

Seeing that the pill is indeed good for the body, he took the poisonous pill of the calamity clan, and then the poison, and the cultivation of one body is not more than one.

He was originally a body that was about to enter the earth, and his cultivation was sealed again, so it was naturally difficult to resist the murder of Blood Changkong and others, but he still fought to the death.

I have no children in my life, and I regard you as the most, why do you want to be like this?

It turns out that you are a member of the scourge clan, it turns out that you are here to carry out a mission, you and I have different positions, I don't blame you for betrayal, but I can't tolerate you hurting the Beidou descendants! This is my home! It is also the home of countless Beidou descendants! This Beidou Blood Realm is guarded by the sword intent of the Killing Saint Heavenly Desolate Sword, it is easy for you to kill me, but it is difficult to kill these Beidou descendants!

Beidou's will will be passed down from generation to generation. Believe me, you calamity clan will not be able to slaughter my Beidou people! You know, there was a boy who promised me that he would take over my will and protect the Beidou Blood Realm for me! I believe him! He will definitely come!

On the same day, I gave him a jade slip to protect himself, and now it seems that the jade slip is afraid that it is useless, or not, the jade slip is useless, so I will exchange some treasures and give it to him. I left him a baby, you, can't get it!

Before he died, the seven generations were still convinced that Ning Fan would fulfill his promise and come to take over his will.

I believe in Him, and He will come.

A simple sentence, but it caused ripples in Ning Fan's heart, and it couldn't be smoothed out for a long time.

As for killing the emperor and saying that there was a treasure left behind, Ning Fan looked for it, but he didn't find the treasure that the killing emperor said in the Broken Army Star Palace, so he had to give up.

If you can't find it, you can't find it, baby, he doesn't really lack it.

The tomb of the seventh generation was built by Ning Fan in the Broken Army Star Palace, sewn back to the flesh, placed in the coffin, and put it in the coffin together.

There was no grand funeral, only very few Killing Hall elders attended the simple funeral of seven generations.

The thousands of descendants of the Beidou Blood Realm did not know that the seven generations had passed, and they had the sword intent to protect them with the Sword of the Killing Saint Heavenly Desolation, and this rebellion did not affect them in the slightest.

In front of the grave, Ning Fan personally sacrificed traitors one by one with his own hands, in order to comfort the souls of the seven generations who killed the emperor.

Then he dismissed all the elders of the Killing Palace, and stood alone in the dilapidated Broken Army Star Palace, looking at the land and the city below the Star Palace, and looking at the people of the Beidou descendants.

Ning Fan remembered the years when Beidou asked the question, and he also had a certain affection for the Beidou Blood Realm, but that feeling was obviously not as deep as that of the previous emperors.

After all, he is not a real person in the killing palace, and he does not have the attachment of the seven generations of killing emperors to the homeland here.

But what he promised, he will do. If the seven generations are dead, from this moment on, the Beidou Blood Realm will be guarded by him Ning Fan!

"Young Emperor Ning, you mourn" Behind her, Yao Qingyun's comforting voice suddenly came, she held Ning Fan's hand tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she was worried that Ning Fan would be sad because of the death of the emperor.

Ning Fan was surprised, shook his head and chuckled.

Condolences?

Need not.

For monks, life and death are commonplace.

Mortals have a limit to the number of lifespans, immortals have a limit to the size of the Heavenly Tribulation, there are countless immortal cultivators, and there are countless life and death crises to face.

If you are afraid of death, you don't need to practice it anymore.

What Ning Fan cares about is not the fall of the killing emperor, even if he prolongs his life for killing the emperor, it will only make the killing emperor live longer, and he will die after all

What he regrets is that the death of the emperor is too painful, an old man in his last years, but he was betrayed by people who are regarded as parents and children, how desolate it should be when he is dying

"You didn't leave with the other elders?"

"Well, I'm a little worried. ”

"Worry about me, don't worry, I'm not so sad, my friendship with the seven generations is actually not very deep, what is maintained between me and him, just en, just promise, so I sighed a little. Traitor, it's really a terrible thing" Ning Fan said with a smile, stroking Yao Qingyun's green silk, what he was thinking about was the betrayal of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain by Yin Mo, which indirectly led to the destruction of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain

Yao Qingyun's face turned red, and after seeing no one left and right, she let Ning Fan continue to caress her, she raised her head, but she looked at Ning Fan's black gaze, and somehow, she remembered the crazy scene of the two of them in the Six Desires Immortal King Cave Mansion, at that time, Ning Fan's eyes were so deep that her face was even redder shamefully.

The ghost sent a god to the ground and whispered to Ning Fan, "Little guy, I won't betray you." ”

"Well, of course I know you won't betray me, your body has always been honest. ”

"Then does Young Emperor Ning want to come to my cave mansion to sit and try my honest body?" Yao Qingyun glanced at Ning Fan angrily, she was talking seriously, but Ning Fan was interrupting!

Speaking of which, she still blames Ning Fan for making their relationship public, this matter has spread, how will she raise her head and behave in front of other elders in the future! Now, the entire Killing Hall has spread all over the world, as an elder, as a strong person who sacrifices the sky, she used to be an old cow eating tender grass, and the overlord made a bow, and she was Ning Fan, who was still low in cultivation at that time, and she was not ashamed

Look at this shameful rumor, what has become of it!

But it's no wonder that her cultivation was much higher than Ning Fan's back then, and of course outsiders wouldn't believe that she was the one who was hard-hit! Who would have thought that at that time, she wanted to be poisonous, confused, and talked nonsense, and let Ning Fan knead it and was forced by Ning Fan as a result, she was the victim!

Inviting Ning Fan to the cave at this moment, what she said was all the opposite! She had already made up her mind, she would never have any behavior with Ning Fan in the short term, and in the long run, anyway, in the short term, she didn't want to be caught by others and spread more rumors.

"It's fine. I've been having trouble lately, I'm a little bored, I need to release it, and I'll go to your cave to find you later. Ning Fan glanced at Yao Qingyun deeply and said with a smile.

"Are you really coming? cough cough cough, this is not good, it is really not good, we have to pay attention to the impact!" Yao Qingyun said seriously.

"Well, in special times, you should really pay attention to the impact"

Ning Fan nodded, as if agreeing with Yao Qingyun's point of view.

This made Yao Qingyun breathe a sigh of relief, and he was faintly a little lost. Thinking about it, the seven generations fell, the eighth generation succeeded to the throne, and there were still many things that Ning Fan needed to deal with, of course he didn't have time to mess around with himself, he was just joking, and he wouldn't really come.

It's okay not to come.

Ning Fan rose strongly in Dongtian, she is no longer the weak little immortal she was at the beginning, goodbye Ning Fan, Yao Qingyun actually has some complexity in her heart, some worries, some gains and losses, some inferiority complexes, in short, she actually doesn't know how to face Ning Fan in the future.

Do you still want to maintain a relationship with Ning Fan?

How should she call Ning Fan?

She actually prefers to call Ning Fan a little guy, but Ning Fan can no longer be called so casually, no matter what he holds in the palace or cultivates

Once, she was Shekong and an elder, and Ning Fan was an immortal and a disciple.

Now, she is still an elder, but Ning Fan is an ancient monster, a young emperor, and a future eighth-generation killing emperor

What's more, the old monster she needs to look up to, the Ancient Immortal Venerable and the Immortal King, is simply dust in Ning Fan's eyes!

Perhaps, she and Ning Fan are already people from two worlds, so it is better to keep a certain distance

So, Yao Qingyun left with a little sadness.

She swears that she has never been so childlike in her life!

It's a pity that night, the little sorrow in her heart all turned into shame.

This is her cave, isn't it?

It's her chaise longue, isn't it?

Who can tell her that she is just taking a nap on the chaise longue, why did Ning Fan press on her and strip her clothes!

"Young Emperor, what are you doing! Stop! The impact is not good! Not here, don't touch it!"

"Don't worry, your handmaid and the guards of the cave mansion have all fallen for my illusion, no one will know about tonight's events, let alone any rumors!" Ning Fan said that I had arranged it very thoughtfully, and you could only rest assured, and began to go deep into Yao Qingyun.

Yao Qingyun was ashamed of herself, she had seen shameless, but she had never seen Ning Fan so shameless!

Say okay pay attention to the impact too!

I said that I would keep my distance from her for the time being!

Uh, Ning Fan didn't seem to say that he wanted to keep his distance from her

I still wanted to think about something in my mind, but I was quickly blanked by the impact of the tide, and I wanted to scold a few times, but when the words came to my mouth, they all became fine and fragmented moans.

The young emperor of bullshit!

This little guy is as shameless and as powerful as he was back then!

Really good!

It's you who want to provoke the palace, since you have entered the palace body, don't regret it!

Yao Qingyun turned over, suppressed Ning Fan instead, teased his sideburns, and sneered, "Little guy, this palace won't squeeze you dry today, Yao Zi is written upside down!"

Ning Fan smiled with satisfaction.

This is the Yao Qingyun he knew, the one before, too unfamiliar, too restrained!

A night of madness.

The second night was still crazy.

On the third night, Yao Qingyun's physical strength was exhausted and defeated, and Ning Fan walked out of the cave refreshed, called Yao Qingyun's maid to serve Yao Qingyun, and left with a smile.

A madness leaked out the negative emotions in Ning Fan's heart, and his mood was really much better.

Looking at the Dark Clan, the Disaster Clan, and the Killing Palace, Ning Fan, the Emperor of the Troubled Ancients, has been able to treat it calmly and without fear.

Life is very long, so why worry about it, just do it happily!

Swords and swords, blood and corpse mountains, are just commonplace, and they can be cooked in one pot!

Wu Lao Ba and the other servants were waiting in an open space outside Yao Qingyun's Cave Mansion, and when they saw that Ning Fan was finally finished, they were all shocked.

For three whole days, the master was doing things, but it really lasted! What is an iron-blooded real man! This is it!

"The master has good skills! For three consecutive days, the master's mother must be very satisfied! Admire! The master of the ancient flowers, Xiao Ba only serves the master! In this situation, Xiao Ba wants to sing a poem, that, how to say an ancient poem, a little green in the flowers, the master's head is green, uh, no, it's not this sentence" Wu Lao Ba is in a hurry, he said the wrong thing.

"Stupid turtle, that's called a thousand flowers, and the leaves don't stick to your body! It's terrible to be uneducated!" Zhu Er didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Lao Ba, and let out a fart with his back to Wu Lao Ba to show humiliation.

Wu Laoba suddenly exploded and scuffled with Zhu Er.

The crow tengu on the side whined, joined the battle circle, sometimes helped Wu Lao Ba bite Zhu Er, and sometimes helped Zhu Er bite Wu Lao Ba

Ning Fan shook his head, ignored these three second-class goods, and went to find the Immortal King of the Stygian Sea alone.

I don't know what he talked about with the Styx, and after that, someone took him to the blood prison of the Killing Temple.

At the bottom of the blood prison, there is an Ancient Sealed Sword, which seems to be called the Sword of Killing Saint Heaven and Desolation.

Ning Fan retreated from everyone and entered the blood prison alone. Back then, his cultivation was still weak, and he needed to wear an innate ghost face to enter the depths of the blood prison, but now he doesn't have to do anything more, just relying on his own strength, he went all the way to the seventh layer of the blood prison.

The seventh layer was shrouded in a strong blood light, and that blood light was an unimaginably powerful evil aura, which shocked people.

Ning Fan asked himself that he had killed the Immortal Emperor along the way, and he still had a creepy feeling in the face of the evil aura here.

No wonder the seventh layer of the blood prison is said to be difficult for the Immortal Emperor to enter, and it is indeed not a lie. At least at this moment, Ning Fan didn't have the Divine Exterminating Shield Body, so he didn't dare to trespass into it.

Vaguely, he could feel that in the boundless blood light of the seventh layer, there was an extremely powerful sword intent. The moment he stepped into this place, the sword intent locked on him, as if if he would kill him here if he made any abnormal move!

It's a pity that Ning Fan still can't see the shadow of the Sealed Sword in the blood light.

He didn't see it with his own eyes back then, but he only heard about it from the mouths of the five sword spirit girls.

You, the young emperor chosen by the seventh generation, came to the boundless blood light again, and there was a voice talking to Ning Fan!

This is the voice that Ning Fan heard after he used the ability to communicate with all things, he couldn't hear it before, and other people couldn't hear it either!

"Well, I'm here again, Ning Fan, the eighth generation young emperor of the Killing Palace, and I've seen my predecessors. Ning Fan clenched his fist towards the boundless blood light, and chose to be commensurate with the sealing sword.

You can hear my voice? I see, you are a wasted god, and the voice is astonished.

Without waiting for Ning Fan's words, the voice said, You are here to succeed the eighth generation?

"Yes. Ning Fan replied.

The succession of the young emperors of all dynasties required the recognition of the Ancient Seal Sword first, and because of this, Ning Fan came here.

Of course, other young emperors can't communicate directly with the Ancient Seal Sword, and they need to burn incense and pray for the approval of this sword.

Ning Fan doesn't have to be like this, he can talk directly.

So, are you ready to accept my life's realizations?" the voice asked.

"Ready. ”

Ning Fan finished speaking, kneeling on the ground, his eyes flashing with bright green, black and windless.

It's actually the second realm of heaven and man. The seven generations have really found an amazing monster, if it were you, maybe you could get a different understanding from my life to kill the emperor.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

On the seventh floor of the blood prison, a strange heartbeat suddenly came out.

The sound of that heartbeat echoed through the heavens and the earth, very similar to the heartbeat that the Emperor of Chaogu had induced that day, but it was different.

The strange heartbeat of the seventh layer of the blood dungeon is not one, but dozens!

Under the control of the Ancient Sealing Sword, the sound of dozens of heartbeats did not reach the Blood Prison, but only echoed in the seventh layer of the Blood Prison.

Only Ning Fan could hear the dozens of heartbeats, and only Ning Fan could perceive the terrible heartbeat!

These dozens of heartbeats are all saint-level heartbeats that can only be possessed by the Seven Ancient Gods!

The vast power of the ancient gods swirled around here, making Ning Fan's heart beat wildly, and his heartbeat frequency, almost in an instant, was assimilated by dozens of heartbeats of the other party!

The Beidou dust was destroyed, the remnants of the army turned into emperors, killing the saints and the heavens, and giving birth to the idea of seizing the sky. The three thousand seals of the Immortal Emperor, the seven seals of the first enlightenment, refining the sky as the palm, turning the palm into a seal. Swept the purple immortals, defeated the Northern Emperor, was difficult to defeat Mozhong, gave up the idea of seizing the sky, set up a palace to kill, commanded the galaxy, and guarded the blood realm!

My name is Saint Tianhuang, after the second generation, no one knows my name, and no one knows, in addition to being a sword, I have another identity, killing the emperor for the first generation!

I watched all the battles you fought to guard the Killing Palace. I'd rarely trust a descendant of Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator, and you, with very few exceptions.

The forty-three heartbeats you hear are all the heartbeats of the saints I collected from the heavenly desolate battlefield, and every heartbeat has the legacy of the saint's understanding.

The seven generations have realized the road to the throne, the sixth generation has realized the immortal martial arts, the fifth generation has realized the beast immortal method, the fourth generation has realized the secret of the gods, the third generation has realized the mastery of the Immortal Fire Sect, and the second generation has realized the wonderful principles of the space years, what will you realize, I am looking forward to it!

The Ancient Sealing Sword didn't talk to Ning Fan anymore, that is, Ning Fan didn't have the heart to listen.

At this moment, all that surrounded his ears was the sound of a saint-level heartbeat, and every time a heartbeat sounded into his ears, there would be a bloody scene in front of him.

In those pictures, there are one saint after another, fighting on the battlefield until they die in battle

Ning Fan struggled to maintain his inner peace.

At this moment, the sound of the saint's heartbeat in his ears was complicated and complicated, but any heartbeat sound was of great benefit to him.

One of the benefits of the Young Emperor's succession to kill the Emperor is that he can get the reward of the Ancient Sealing Sword, and he can choose a saint to listen to the heartbeat, and he can gain great insights from it.

If it weren't for the many benefits of succeeding to kill the emperor, of course Ning Fan would not take these forms, let alone covet the false name of the eight generations of killing the emperor.

Knock knock!

A saint's heart jumped into his ears, and such a picture appeared in Ning Fan's mind, a picture of a saint stepping on the aurora and flying to the sky.

That scene seemed to be an extremely advanced third-step retreat technique

Knock knock!

Before Ning Fan could see this escape technique clearly, another heartbeat squeezed into his ears, causing another picture to appear in Ning Fan's mind.

In the picture, a saint pops out a speck of dust and kills an ancient overhaul, and that scene is indescribably amazing

Knock knock!

The picture changes again, it is a scene where a saint exhales a breath of green air and turns into three immortal and immortal clones

Knock knock!

Every scene has an indescribable mystery, but every scene is difficult to see, and if you just see a little, you will be interrupted by other pictures.

Ning Fan somewhat understood why every young emperor could only choose one heartbeat to listen to. If you select multiple screens, different screens will switch back and forth, making it impossible for people to see all of them and understand them perfectly.

"The jade slip that the Stygian Sea gave me has a word, if you choose one of the heartbeats, you can mark it, and cast a spell to ask the Killing Saint Heavenly Desolate Sword to erase the other heartbeats, so that you can concentrate on listening to the heartbeat of the only choice"

"Every heartbeat contains a supreme insight, any one of them can make me improve my strength, but, I don't know anything"

"The sound of the saint's heartbeat I heard was obviously forty-seven, why did the Saint Heavenly Desolate Sword tell me that it was forty-three"

"The extra four heartbeats, I heard it wrong, or is there another reason!"