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In my ears, there was no sound of wind.

The sky is a vast starry sky formed by the condensation of countless stars and dots of light.

It has been three days since Ning Fan's Yuan Shen Body rushed into this strange place, and this strange place is the oral world of the huge human head.

His physical body, bound by golden hoops, could not move, and remained in the outside world.

His primordial god rushed into this strange land alone, wanting to bring back the Emperor Tu or the Sword Ancestor from this place.

On this trip, Ning Fan's body brought the God Destroying Shield and storage bag, but he did not bring the Yin Yang Lock, but left the Yin Yang Lock in the flesh dantian.

He didn't know if this trip would bring back Emperor Tu, he didn't know if this trip would be successful, whether he could survive, and whether he could return to his hometown. If this trip fails, if he dies here, then he can't let the countless Ding Furnaces in the Xuanyin Realm be buried with him in the void.

At the moment of entering this strange place, he even managed to slightly suppress the connection between life and death of the forbidden slaves and other prohibitions, so that he would die, and he would not cause lethal damage to Fuyue, Wu Laoba and others...

Yes, he rushed into this strange land with the consciousness of death. Because of this strange place, the sense of crisis brought to him made him not even sure that he would survive one in a billion...

Entering this place was definitely the most unwise decision he had ever made in his life.

But even if he was only a little sure, he had to give it a try, and he would never want to watch the slaughter of the emperor dissipate in front of his eyes.

Although Emperor Tu has had a love affair with him, this matter is not a reason why he is so crazy that he can't control it. In fact, even if it was just an ordinary Ding furnace with such an encounter, with Ning Fan's stubbornness, he would definitely do anything to save it. Although the result is the same, if it were just an ordinary woman, it would not have allowed him to have such crazy emotions burning in his chest.

I don't understand, I don't understand...

At this moment, Ning Fan couldn't understand his heart. There are countless faces around him, if you talk about the one with the deepest feelings, it is definitely his first woman - paper crane.

It's not that other women are bad, it's just that his relationship with the paper crane met in Weimo, originated from poverty, and it was his first relationship in this life, which he cherished the most, so it has a weight that others can't compare.

Mu Weiliang, Xu Qiuling, Luo You... There are many, many more women who make him see them as life. He's not a good man, not even a good man...

However, for the first time in his life, Ning Fan discovered that there was actually a woman in this world, and her meaning to him was different from that of other women.

That difference has nothing to do with feelings, his feelings for Emperor Tu are far from being the heaviest among all the women.

What Emperor Tu brought him was an indescribable feeling.

It's a kind of closeness for no reason, a kind of gratitude from the heart, and a debt that can't be repaid by endless reincarnation...

Yes, it's a debt...

It wasn't until this moment that Ning Fan slightly understood what the feeling that Emperor Tu brought him was the most special, and what the reason was.

Emperor Tu must not be the one he has the deepest feelings for.

But mostly... She is the woman he owes the most in his past and present life!

"I have a feeling that in my previous life, I owe her, and I owe a lot, so much that even if I am reincarnated countless times, deep in my soul, I still can't let go of this matter..."

"When I was in the mountain of bones, I saw the bones of the Sword Ancestor dissipate in front of me, and I was powerless to stop it, and I actually felt like my heart was like ashes, which was incredible; This crazy thought, on the surface, is born in my heart, but perhaps, it is not... Perhaps, it was the life when I flew out of the butterfly's hometown, and the madness that remained in the depths of my soul..."

"The Emperor Slaughter is the Sword Ancestor. Jian Zu she died countless years ago. The Sword Ancestor Affection that makes up the body of the Emperor Slaughter is the last trace of the Sword Ancestor left in the world..."

"What is that point of light swallowed by a huge human head... The mysterious saint who stopped me said that I was interfering with the return of the Sword Ancestor Dao Sect, Dao Ancestor, what is it..."

Ning Fan Yuan Shen held the God Destroying Shield and flew against the dark red continent, not daring to fly too high, lest he touch the stars in the sky.

The stars of this strange place, every moment has an unpredictable power, he accidentally approached once before, but at a certain moment the stars split out a destructive starlight, and even the God Destroyer Shield was split out of a hole, and its original god was penetrated by the starlight, and he was seriously injured to the extent of death...

Even the indiscriminate use of divine thoughts in this place may trigger an attack by the mysterious stars.

Then, Ning Fan took a lot of pills to suppress the injury, but he only barely suppressed it, and he couldn't make any recovery from the injury at all. The position of the wound seemed to be torn open by a force that he couldn't understand, and it couldn't be closed, that kind of power was the first time Ning Fan had seen it.

Later, he blindly searched for three days here, because he couldn't spread his thoughts on a large scale, and he couldn't find the point of light that the Emperor Tu scattered into heaven and earth...

The pattern of heaven and earth here is changing rapidly, and from the moment he entered, he could no longer find a way back.

Day 4.

Ning Fan still hadn't found Emperor Tu.

His primordial essence blood began to evaporate in this strange place, and pain came from every moment.

Day 5.

His primordial spirit had shrunk a large circle, only half the size of its original size, and his breath was extremely sluggish, but he was stubborn and still looking for it here.

Day 6.

Ning Fan's primordial spirit finally lost his support and fainted on the ground, and the God Destroying Shield and storage bag also fell on the red clay ground.

The seventh, eighth, ninth...

Ning Fan never woke up again.

His primordial blood was completely evaporated, and the primordial spirit, which had shrunk to the limit, finally turned into a steaming gas, dissipated in this strange land, and fell into nothingness.

"It's only been nine days, and you're dead? If you can't last twenty-two days, the old man wants to help you, and he can't help you, after all, you are in the dream world, and the old man is too far away, too far... If the old man wants to read through the two realms, it will take time..."In the endless starry sky, Cai Weisheng sighed regretfully, the voice seemed to come from an extremely distant place, and the dead Ning Fan naturally couldn't hear it.

Day 10.

Day 11.

The storage bag, which was originally lying quietly, suddenly shot out a ray of moonlight.

At the moment when the moonlight appeared, the power of time in the surrounding space had a strange countercurrent!

"Prajnaparami..."

It is a mantra that Ning Fan arranged in the storage bag in advance, and it takes effect with a delay!

In the back of time, Ning Fan's fallen primordial spirit was actually restored and reshaped little by little.

In the end, Ning Fan, who had already died on the ninth day, was resurrected on the eleventh day!

"It's so dangerous, if I hadn't called out the true name of the Moonlight Treasure Box before attacking the Holy Mountain, I would probably have died in this strange place at this moment. Ning Fan palpitated, and his fear of this strange place rose to an unprecedented level.

With a small move of his primordial hand, he took the storage bag and the god-destroying shield on the ground into his arms, and tied the small shield to his chest, like a slightly raised chest armor, and the storage bag was carried on his back.

He took out the moonlight treasure box from the storage bag, looked at it carefully, and found the will of the saint in the treasure box, because he actually used up a quarter of it because of his resurrection!

In other words, the will of the remaining saint is only enough for him to die here three times...

The so-called moonlight treasure box is actually the real name of the pig face treasure box. When Ning Fan awakened the talent of communication with all things, he heard this true name from the treasure box.

It's amazing to say.

Before I didn't know my real name, the steps of using the Moonlight Treasure Box were extremely cumbersome, and I had to set a certain area mark before I could use it.

When Ning Fan learned the true name of the Moonlight Treasure Box, he used the Moonlight Treasure Box and actually had a strange feeling that the human box was integrated. When you reuse it, you can use it anytime and anywhere, even if you don't have a premark, and there are no restrictions on the number of times you can use it, and there are no restrictions on how many times you can use it.

Since then, the Moonlight Treasure Box has two completely different usages: normal marker use and real name status non-marker use.

When using non-labels, there are three more precautions.

First, Ning Fan, as the owner of the treasure box, can only turn back time alone, and cannot change the time of everyone or things around him like when the mark is used. This means that Ning Fan can be resurrected by relying on non-marked time to go against the current when he dies, but others cannot, only marked in advance is possible.

Second, the use of non-markers consumes a lot of the will of the saints in the moonlight treasure box, which is several times the consumption of markers. If the level of the attack that deals death is too high, it consumes more...

Third, there will be a certain delay in the time of non-marked resurrection, or one or two hours, or one or two days, depending on the surrounding environment, the cause of death is different, and the resurrection delay is not fixed.

This is also the reason why Ning Fan was delayed for two days before being resurrected by the Moonlight Treasure Box.

"Oh, you were actually resurrected by the moonlight treasure box of the [Taiyin Holy Sect]? The old man thought that you had died here, but he underestimated you. Cai Weisheng's voice echoed through the heavens and the earth with a hint of surprise.

Ning Fan's face was stunned, and he took the moonlight treasure box back into the storage bag, and the divine thoughts were carefully spread out here, because the coverage of the divine thoughts was too shallow, so naturally he could not find the hiding place of the speaker.

"Gather your thoughts, don't let them out of your body!" was Cai Weisheng's slightly kind reminder.

Ning Fan was taken aback.

Listening to the voice, the person who reminded him at this moment was clearly the mysterious saint who had prevented him from using the spirit wheel to collect the remnant soul of the Emperor Slaughter.

Why did this man kindly remind him...

Is it really a good intention, or is there another plan...

Ning Fan had experienced too many calculations, and in the face of a mysterious saint of unknown origin, he was naturally extremely wary.

Wariness was wariness, he still followed his words and deeds, gathered his divine thoughts at about ten zhang, and did not continue to search for the mysterious saint's hiding on a large scale. After all, he could see some of the things that should not be too scattered in this place.

"This is the [Underworld], the place where all supreme beings who have passed through the Dao system of heaven and earth return to their places after death. Every star is transformed after death by the extremely powerful kind of existence among the saints, and there are even some stars here that are transformed by the fourth-step Immortal Emperor. Don't get close to those stars, although you have one of the fragments of the Ancient Kingdom Exterminator Aegis, in front of those stars, you are still just a small ant, and you need to be in awe. ”

Underworld?

It was the first time Ning Fan heard this term, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Here, you can't tell others your name, otherwise you will be the strongest desolate saint among the saints, and you won't be able to leave, you will be trapped by the wall of the underworld forever, if you want to find someone, you can't call out that name, otherwise you will never find the person you want to find, remember, remember... The name is something that transcends the real and the unreal, and it is the foundation of the monk's existence in the eyes of the underworld. You may not understand it, but you can't disobey it. Cai Weisheng continued.

Can't you call names here?

Ning Fan didn't doubt the authenticity of Cai Weisheng's words, after all, there seemed to be no need for the other party to deceive him for this kind of thing.

He was even more glad in his heart, he searched for the Emperor Tu all the way in the underworld, and he never said a word or shouted loudly. If you accidentally call out the names of the Emperor Tu and the Sword Ancestor, that's the real trouble...

"Thank you for the point. Ning Fan was still vigilant, but he still looked at the endless starry sky and thanked him.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm not helping you, it's just my own cause and effect. If it is not a desolate saint, walking in this underworld will never find the end. I can't show you the way, because everyone's eyes are different... But I can give you some pointers, the pattern of heaven and earth in the underworld, the digital pattern, is nine..."

Occimal?

Ning Fan was surprised, and then the little face of the Yuan Shen became serious, his eyes flashed blue, and he looked at the world with the nine-decimal calculus, and suddenly there was a difference.

The word is secret, quietly urging.

Ning Fan didn't need to pick Weisheng to continue to remind, identify a direction, turn left and right, and gallop all the way.

The twelfth, thirteenth, fourteenth... Day 20!

Ning Fan's Yuan Shen was not supported, fell again, and on the twenty-second day, he was resurrected for the second time by relying on the moonlight treasure box.

"The will of the remaining saints is enough for me to be here and resurrected twice... The level of this place is too high, and the loss is too great with the resurrection of the Moonlight Treasure Box..."

Ning Fan's heart was extremely solemn and he continued to move forward.

On the twenty-fifth day, in the boundless underworld in front of him, there was suddenly a burst of strange fragrance that entered Ning Fan's nose.

I don't know what the strange fragrance came from, I only sniffed it, Ning Fan's originally weak and shrunken Yuan Shen actually returned directly to its normal size, its breath was full, and there was no weakness!

He perked up and continued on his way, and the further he went, the stronger the smell became.

On the twenty-eighth day, in front of his eyes, an illusory ancient tree appeared, and the ancient tree was full of fruits in the form of infants.

Countless dots of light condensed into fireflies, parasitic on the ancient trees.

Under the ancient tree, with his back to him, stood a Dao robe saint in his hand, not an entity, but a virtual shadow condensed by the power of the primordial gods. When Ning Fan arrived, the saint turned around with a bit of surprise.

"It's great, the old man only mentioned you a little, and you actually came here with a general understanding. In terms of bloodline qualifications, you may belong to the worst category of cultivators in the world, but in terms of means, you are the best among the ancient immortals, and there are not many who can do this..."

"Younger Generation... Juniors, I've seen seniors. Thank you for your advice. Ning Fan's expression couldn't hide his excitement, after coming to this ancient tree, he could clearly feel that among the countless parasitic fireflies on the ancient tree, there was one, and his breath was similar to that of Emperor Tu and Sword Ancestor!

Finally... Got it!

Because he was so excited, he forgot Cai Weisheng's reminder for a while, and almost said his real name. Fortunately, I noticed it in time and stopped talking, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Cai Weisheng praised Ning Fan, and said no more. In his opinion, although Ning Fan was a leader at the level of the Ancient Immortal Venerable, it was nothing more, and although there was praise, it was far from shocking.

After all, the True Realm is like Ning Fan's level of Ancient Immortal Venerable, as many as stars...

"I've heard of you, Vast Butterfly. The one who fought in the Purple Mountain and the Sea back then personally came forward and asked the people of the Holy Sect to give a group of Purple Dou Immortal cultivators a chance to re-enter reincarnation, and among them, there was actually a mortal butterfly who had no cultivation, and the entire Three Realms were shocked. Some people even speculate that the Ancient Ten Spirits of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain are not the back hands of that adult, but you and those Purple Dou Immortal cultivators. But later, none of you walked out of the reincarnation of the dream realm and returned to the real realm. Only then did everyone realize that they had overestimated your Purple Dou Immortal cultivators who had entered the reincarnation of the Dream Realm..."

Ning Fan was silent, he was not interested in such secrets.

"Do you know how reckless you are, with the second step of cultivation, breaking into the underworld, hehe... Although you have the fragments of the Ancient Kingdom Exterminating God Shield in your body, and you also have the Taiyin Holy Sect Moonlight Treasure Box in your hand, but your cultivation is too weak, this is a mortal situation, if my old man intervenes in this matter, you will definitely be scattered in the underworld. Is that woman an important existence that you would rather be lost than recovered?" Cai Weisheng sighed.

"I don't know if she's important to me, it's an instinct to come to her, it's a... Repay. Ning Fan said calmly.

That kind of peace, just because he owed too much to the Sword Ancestor in his previous life and this life, if he really couldn't save her, he would have an instinct that made him willing to die with the Sword Ancestor in this boundless underworld, and he was martyred.

"How are you going to repay her and take her remnants out of here?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you know that she died in order to protect your reincarnation, and now she is in the Dao system of the underworld, which only contains a very small trace of soul. If the soul power of a whole soul is one million units, then the soul absorbed today is not even ten units. And even if it is the soul of these ten units, the underworld will not allow you to take them all, even if there is an old man who hides it for you, at most, he can only take away one thousandth of the soul of these ten units... With so few souls, it's almost useless. And the price you need to pay in order to take away such a number of souls may be your life..."

Ning Fan didn't seem to hear what Cai Wei Sheng was saying, and was still calm, looking at one of the countless fireflies in the ancient tree.

"The souls you can take away are too few, and the more important Dao system, you can't take away a single one. What do you want to do with so little soul you take away? Resurrect her? Don't say that you only cultivated to the first round of the Five Spirit Wheel, that is, to cultivate to the fourth round of the legend, and you can't do it at this time, because her soul is no longer complete. ”

Ning Fan was silent.

Listening to Cai Weisheng's meaning, even if he takes away the soul of the Emperor Slaughter today, he will not be able to resurrect it.

But if he didn't give it a try, he wouldn't be reconciled.

"I don't say this to stop you, I just want you to be prepared. As a saint, I can see the fateful creation of all second-step monks, and you have nothing to do with her fate, and unless you are stronger than fateful creation, you cannot change this. ”

Ning Fan was still silent.

Cai Weisheng glanced at Ning Fan deeply, as if he knew Ning Fan again, and praised, "What a determined little guy." The old man's words can't even make you shake a little?"

"Yes. ”

"What are you going to do next?"

"Let's see if we can take the fireflies that her remnants have turned into and take them away!"

"Take it whole? I said, you can only take one thousandth... That's it, you kid, you're too stubborn, anyway, the power of your treasure box is enough for you to be resurrected twice, and you won't turn back if you don't realize the difficulty of this matter yourself. ”

As soon as Cai Weisheng's sigh fell, Ning Fan had already turned into an afterimage, rushed out towards the ancient tree, and his body was vertical, rising into the air, wanting to ingest the fireflies transformed by the remnant soul of the emperor into his hands.

At this moment, the entire ancient tree suddenly had a vast aura coming out!

Then, the entire Emperor of the Underworld, in Ning Fan's eyes, turned into an unbelievable scene, and the boundless dark red continent turned into a boundless giant palm and shook it fiercely.

Ning Fan only felt that his eyes were dark, and before he could touch the firefly, he was captured by the entire Underworld Continent and died in the palm of his hand!

That's a blow to the third step of transcendence!

It was a blow that surpassed the vast majority of fourth-step Immortal Emperors!

Kill Ning Fan... Like killing ants!

After the blow, the entire underworld was restored to its original state, and the Celestial Saint and the ancient tree were still in place, as if they had never moved, as if the entire continent had turned into a palm before, it was just an illusion, and it did not affect these existences at all, only attacking Ning Fan.

On the thirtieth day, Ning Fan was resurrected in the moonlight.

The only remaining treasure box will is enough for him to resurrect here for the last time...

Ning Fan's little face was extremely ugly, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that now he had taken away all the remnants of the Emperor Slaughter who had been sucked into this place before.

No, he just can't even take one thousandth...

"After the saints, there are three realms of the first saint, the nirvana saint, and the desolate saint. I am a desolate saint, and I am one of the best among the desolate saints, but even the best efforts of an existence like mine are only enough to help you take away a few remnants of souls. And after this, I will be seriously responsible... As for you, you can't do it at this time, it's not something that can be solved by courage and fighting spirit, and I hope you can recognize the reality. Cai Weisheng sighed.

“... Will this matter affect the seniors?Why do the seniors want to help me?" Ning Fan's expression became complicated. If he took away a very small trace of Emperor Tu's soul, he needed to use the power of Cai Wei Sheng, and if this matter could also bring Cai Wei Sheng punishment, then Ning Fan would have to consider Cai Wei Sheng's position.

He could sacrifice his life for the sake of slaughtering the emperor, but he didn't want the matter to be involved in other people's cause and effect.

"The old man said, this is not to help you, but to settle my own cause and effect. It was a trade-off I made in order to hit the fourth step in the future. It is difficult to help others for the sake of friendship and appreciation, everything is a benefit, everything is just a benefit, you don't owe me anything, and you don't need to feel indebted. Of course, don't expect the old man to make a greater sacrifice for you..."

"The meaning of the seniors, the juniors understand. So what should the junior do next to take away a little of her soul?"

"Next, the old man will use the power of the Yuan God to fight with the entire Underworld, you protect the Dharma for me! Don't be afraid of being injured, in the range of the strange fragrance of this Underworld Divine Tree, any second-step injury is enough to heal in an instant! You can fight to the death!"

Speaking of this, Cai Weisheng's expression became solemn, and his hands flew over the afterimage, and he instantly pinched out thousands of fingers. In an instant, the entire underworld, the earth shook, and there were millions of ancient phantoms, floating out from under the underworld, all of them were wearing ancient clothes!

"Be careful, the first batch of underworld phantoms are those left behind by the disciples of those Dao saints who were buried here after they returned to the throne, immortal and immortal! The old man must fight with the Pluto here, and he can't be distracted, these underworld phantoms, you can deal with them! Remember not to let these phantoms get close to the old man for half a step, and affect the old man's actions! Otherwise, the old man can only say sorry, and he can't help you take away a single soul, so he can only leave quickly!" (To be continued.) )