In the sky above the Quail Head Palace, countless valley demons drove towards the Sheji Mountain, riding on the escaping light.

These valley demons have different cultivation levels, but their speeds of escaping light are almost the same. Even if there are tens of thousands of evading lights traveling together, they don't feel messy, and are inexplicably neat.

If there are those who are proficient in battle formations here, they will definitely be able to see that when these grain demons move forward, they are clearly advancing according to the positions of the ancient battle formations.

Tens of thousands of people marched in formation. Wherever they passed, the forces of heaven and earth gathered in the formation, turning into the sound of rumbling war drums. From a distance, the formation looked like a flying bird, but this bird had five wings.

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The Five Grain Emperors each stood in one of the wings of the formation, holding formation flags or waving command swords to guide the formation forward.

"Slow, too slow! How long has it been and we still haven't reached Sheji Mountain!"

"Senior Ning may have already fought against those locust demons at this moment, but I'm still flying slowly behind, can't we fly faster!"

"There is no other way, the formation speed has been activated to the maximum! The advantage of the five-wing formation we have listed lies in its lethality, not its speed. If it is replaced by the White Horse formation, it may be able to catch up with Senior Ning's footsteps

, but it’s not enough to fight those locust monsters…”

"I hope I won't wait until it's too late... Although Senior Ning is a quasi-sage, there are hundreds of billions of locust demons, including many adult locust demons who are comparable to Immortal Emperors. Faced with the siege of multiple Immortal Emperors, the strong

Even a quasi-sage would be hard-pressed to deal with it..."

"Knowing that this battle is dangerous, senior still has to stand up for us and fight the locust demon; even though it's just a friendship over a meal, senior has done this for us..."

"How kind and righteous!"

"Shame on my generation!"

"We can owe others karma, but we can never owe quasi-sage karma!"

"This battle cannot be without you and me!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The Emperor of Five Grains is in high spirits!

The army of Valley Demons is full of fighting spirit!

then…

The high-spirited army of grain demons chased all the way and finally arrived at Sheji Mountain.

Along the way, we did not encounter any attacks from the locust demon.

There is not even a trace of the locust demon visible on the mountain.

If Sheji Mountain had not been attacked by the locust demons and was torn to pieces, if it were not for the evil spirit and filth that soared into the sky, the Five Grain Emperor would have really suspected that the locust demon army had never been here.

"I dare to ask, senior, is the war here already over?" Emperor Wu Gu saw Ning Fan here and hurried forward, asking in a trembling voice.

Can your voice not tremble?

That is an army of locust demons numbering more than 300 billion. Even if Ning Fan is a quasi-sage, there is no way he can solve it with one person. It should be impossible...

"..." Ning Fan closed his eyes tightly and did not answer the Five Grains Emperor's question, nor did he have any reaction.

He seemed to be busy with something important and couldn't be distracted.

The Five Grain Emperor was slightly surprised.

Then he realized that Ning Fan was in an extremely abnormal state at this moment!

At this moment, Ning Fan was holding a strange black ball in his hand, and he put the black ball between his eyebrows.

The origin of the small ball could not be seen, so the Five Grains Emperor tacitly sent out his spiritual thoughts to find out. Then... the Five Grain Emperors spurted out blood at the same time, and their spiritual thoughts that dispersed into the black ball were instantly crushed into nothingness.

And received backlash as a result.

What kind of black ball is this! How can it be so terrifying! As the Immortal Emperor, they are not even qualified to pry into it!

Look at Ning Fan again.

At this moment, Ning Fan's aura was extremely abnormal. It continued to weaken as time went by. Finally, his aura stopped, like a turtle breathing.

His body temperature seemed to be a little bit cold.

His body actually hardened little by little, and finally, it strangely turned into a stone statue.

It seems to have turned into a rock.

It seems like he is about to sleep here forever.

In short, Ning Fan could not feel the slightest breath of life on his body.

Like...falling!

Seeing this scene, Emperor Wugu turned pale with shock, "No! No way! The senior is a quasi-sage, there is no way he will fall here!"

"It's all our fault! It's all our fault that we came too late! The seniors must have fought to the limit with the locust demon army to do this!"

"Senior died in battle for our Valley Demon clan. Our clan will always remember your kindness!"

"Where are the musicians! Play the music quickly!"

"Senior died here in battle, which is truly heroic! We have received the favor from you, so we should see him off!"

then.

The musicians of the Valley Demon Clan really started playing in front of the fossilized statue of Ning Fan.

There were trumpet players and suona players, and the music sounded sad, as if they were playing mournful music—well, they were playing it as mournful music.

"Light the incense candle!"

"Bring on the offerings!"

"Spread money!"

"Put up the soul-calling flag!"

"One, two, three, kneel! One, two, three, kowtow! One, two, three, cry!"

Under the command of the Grain Emperor, countless grain demons knelt down in an orderly manner and kowtowed to Ning Fan to see him off, and the cries gradually began to sound.

This makes me cry.

At first, the grain demons cried in a somewhat stereotyped manner, without much emotion.

But gradually, some people were infected by the emotion one after another. The more they cried, the more real they became, and the more they cried, the sadder they became. Then, everyone cried heartbrokenly, as if the person who died was not Ning Fan who had just met each other, but his own father and mother.

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The cries were so mournful that those who heard them were heartbroken. Even the Emperor of Grain was also affected by the emotion, and all of them had red eyes.

"Senior, have a good trip."

"Don't worry about me."

"I will try my best to survive with the faith of my seniors!"

"I will definitely be a useful person to the world of cultivation!"

"Never let senior down!"

The grain demons were immersed in mourning when suddenly one person walked up to the Grain Emperor.

This person is none other than the female chariot general whose full name is Xin Yi Nu who has been ignored by the Emperor of the Five Grains.

"Why are you crying?" Xin Yi female asked expressionlessly.

"Oh? It's Fairy Xinyi. What the fairy doesn't know is that this senior who died here came to fight the locust demon in order to stand up for us and the Grain Demon. Senior died for us, and we should see him off.

!" The Emperor of Grain cried and replied.

"Falled? This senior didn't fall? He was just asking the treasure to claim its owner. The senior also told me that if you and other grain demons arrive late, I must remind you not to disturb him." Xin Yinu slowly explained.

road.

"Recognize the owner? Treasure?" The Emperor of Five Grains was stunned.

Almost at the same time, the stone statue of Ning Fan, which originally looked like a fallen figure, suddenly changed.

Click, click, click!

The stone statue cracked open, and countless golden rays shot out from the cracks. It was so sacred that it could not be looked at directly!

Ning Fan's entire body was bathed in golden divine light, walking through the broken stone statue like a golden god.

The divine light became more and more dazzling, and the divine power in Ning Fan's body also increased steadily at the same time!

[Master, please call me by my real name! This is the last step to recognize the master!] Shenwan Xiaoqiu requested, but only Ning Fan heard the request.

"Nine rebelliousness and ninety-nine dryness, God's Niwan." Ning Fan's words were submerged in the divine light, and no one could hear it except Shenwan.

Almost at the moment when Ning Fan called out his true name, the endless divine light emanating from his body suddenly turned into thousands of golden divine patterns, carved into the body of Shenwan.

Gradually, the divine light subsided, and the golden divine pattern carved into Shenwan's body also extinguished its light - it turned into a small black ball again.

At this point, the recognition of the master is successful!

Ning Fan could clearly feel that after recognizing his master, the divine pill seemed to have become a part of his body. The feeling was indescribably mysterious.

"Senior is really not dead! Uh..." The Emperor of the Five Grains blushed. Since senior is not dead, wouldn't their previous crying spirit become a farce?

"Huh? This is..." Ning Fanfang was stunned when he saw the huge array of crying spirits in front of him as soon as he woke up.

But I didn't ask too much. I always felt that the truth of the matter would make me speechless, so I just left it alone.

[Unexpectedly, the master is actually the father of the dignified wood! Shenmaru is just a low-level person, but he worships such a distinguished master! Shenmaru is really touched!] After recognizing Ning Fan as his master, Shenmaru can clearly sense Ning Fan.

God level, very excited.

[It is Kamimaru’s honor to die in service to our dear father!]
To be continued...