Chapter 963 A sword!(1/2)
Wu Laoba was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had underestimated the Rain Immortal Lord. What shocked him the most was that Ning Fan dared to directly touch the sky stone with his hand. This incident was beyond his expectation.
It should be noted that this Sky Opening Stone has been refined by him using the secret technique of black luck for a whole month. Even if the Immortal King touches this stone rashly, his luck will be slightly contaminated, causing backlash and damage.
Ning Fan's expression remained as usual, and he seemed not to be eroded by the evil luck of the Open Sky Stone at all. How could Wu Laoba not be moved?
"It's bitter, it's bitter. This Lord Yu is worthy of being a descendant of Luan Ancient. His cultivation level may not be as good as mine, but he probably has magical powers to resist the erosion of my bad luck. In this way, even if the Open Sky Stone is given to this person, it will probably
We can’t harm this person…let’s let this matter go!”
The Sky Opening Stone was held down by Ning Fan and could not be taken back. Wu Laoba held back all his strength and secretly used his magical powers. His body surface emitted a faint black light. In an instant, he seemed to have infinite strength.
Take away Ning Fan's palm.
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and also used his magical power. A faint red glow appeared all over his body. He was vaguely competing with Wu Laoba's strength, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
Wu Laoba secretly cursed in his heart, thinking that Ning Fan was not afraid of the erosion of bad luck, so he was determined to steal his Sky Stone. On the surface, he had a pleasant expression on his face, and smiled at Ning Fan, "Poor
Dao suddenly remembered that this Sky Opening Stone is still useful, but I am afraid that it cannot be given to fellow Taoist. Please let go of fellow Taoist and return this stone to Pindao."
"My friend, Taoist 5, there is a difference between these words. We, as monks, have spoken the Dharma. Once we have spoken, how can we go back on our word? This stone has been owned by Ning. It is you who should let go!"
The power of the ancient demon in Ning Fan's body was suddenly released, and he was shocked at Wu Laoba, which caused Wu Laoba to loosen his grip. His body was unstable, and he took several steps back before he stabilized his body.
The appearance and expression changed drastically.
"The power of the ancient demon..." He nodded slightly to Xiangzi, and Taoist Mu Song looked thoughtful, pinched his fingers slightly, as if he had deduced it, and then said to himself with a clear look,
"It turns out that this son is actually a descendant of Luan Gu. No wonder..."
Many low-level monks may not know that the Luangu Emperor has the blood of gods, demons, and demons at the same time, but at the Eternal level, few people know it.
Once the identity of Ning Fan, the descendant of the chaotic ancient world, was spread, he no longer had to hide the aura of ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons on his body. Although in the era when these three tribes lost their hearts, souls, and blood, they had the blood of ancient demons and ancient demons.
It is a shocking thing, but if this matter were placed on the descendants of Luan Gu, it would not be so difficult to understand.
"Thank you fellow Taoist for the gift of the stone."
Ning Fan flipped his hand, put away the Sky Stone that he had snatched, and looked at Wu Laoba expressionlessly.
The reason why he was able to repel Wu Laoba was not because of his advanced cultivation, but because of the supreme demon power in his body that was supported by his ancestors.
When he saw the Open Sky Stone for the first time, he felt that the black smoke on the Open Sky Stone was a bit weird, and it actually resonated with the demon blood in his body.
He was originally from the Fuli clan with the most filthy luck. He had even tainted his own luck and became a black luck monk. He was not afraid of black luck contamination, so he dared to directly press his palms on the Open Sky Stone.
Unexpectedly, after coming into close contact with the Open Sky Stone, Ning Fan actually felt a hint of fear from the Open Sky Stone.
Kaitianshi is actually afraid of him!
No, to be precise, it was not the Open Sky Stone that caused fear. It was the black luck on the Open Sky Stone. When it saw Ning Fan, the black smoke actually showed a surrender attitude and did not dare to hurt Ning Fan at all.
The feeling that the black smoke brought to Ning Fan was very similar to the aura on Zi Li's body, very similar.
Ning Fan just thought about it and figured out that the black smoke wrapped around the Kaitian Stone actually had the power of Nili!
This Wu Laoba actually possesses the power of Nili!
This Wu Laoba himself was not a demon clan, nor was he of Fuli or Nieli bloodline. Ning Fan could conclude this after close contact.
However, Wu Laoba is able to possess the power of Nie Li. There is probably a hidden reason for this.
No matter what the hidden truth is, Wu Laoba's attempt to suppress Ning Fan by relying on Nieli's power is tantamount to playing tricks on his class.
Ning Fan was the proud supporter of Demon Ancestor Li, so how could he be afraid of Ni Li's power?
Wu Laoba's heart was pounding. He was not the real Nie Li. He could not see through Ning Fan's Fu Li identity until Ning Fan took the initiative to show Fu Li's aura.
So he couldn't understand how Ning Fan could repel him.
Seeing Ning Fan taking away his Open Sky Stone, Wu Laoba couldn't laugh anymore, his face turned gloomy, and he said coldly,
"Fellow Taoist, if you try to seize the Sky Opening Stone from me in the realm of Mu Island, you are really disrespecting the owner of this place!"
As he spoke, he actually wanted to use Taoist Mu Song's name to pressure others.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. You gave me this stone yourself. It was not something to be robbed." Ning Fan said expressionlessly.
Wu Laoba was so angry that he was livid. He had used his master's friendship to beg three treasures from Taoist Mu Song. He didn't expect that one of them would be taken away from him as soon as he met Ning Fan. How could he not be angry?
If it weren't really inappropriate to take action here, and if Ning Fan didn't have a quasi-sage monster like Xiang Jianzi around him, Wu Laoba would definitely be cruel to Ning Fan immediately, take back the Sky Stone by force, and teach Ning Fan a lesson!
No, he couldn't do anything to Ning Fan in front of two quasi-sages...
This idea had just become firmly established in Wu Laoba's mind when Taoist Mu Song suddenly spoke to Xiang Jiezi.
When Mu Song spoke, Wu Laoba was extremely reluctant and did not dare to get angry on the spot. He originally wanted to argue with Ning Fan a few more words, but at this moment he could only suppress his anger and think of a solution later.
Got the Skystone back.
"Old Monster Xiang, you brought me here not just to open the Sky Stone, otherwise you could have come alone." Mu Song ignored Wu Lao Ba's frustration and agreed to Wu Lao Ba San's request.
This request has paid off the cause and effect of the Black Luck Ancestor. Wu Laoba wanted to die on his own, so he would not interfere in the matter of the Open Sky Stone.
"Brother Mu just used the deduction, and after thinking about it, he deduced some things and guessed the purpose of my visit. This boy is being targeted by the Dark Clan. The name of my Shenxu Pavilion is not enough to make the Dark Clan fear him. This matter can only be done by
Only when Brother Mu comes forward can the Dark Clan be restrained." Xiang Jianzi said with a bitter smile.
"According to the deduction I just made, your disciple Sen Luo is already dead..." Taoist Mu Song suddenly changed the subject.
"Yes, that child is already dead." Xiang Jiezi said bitterly.
"I, Mu Song, have not cared about worldly affairs since I left the world. After I retired from the world, I became even more indifferent to the affairs of heaven and earth. I also made a great vow that before I understand the Holy Heart, I will never open my eyes more than three times! It is my disciple Cang Emperor who is in trouble.
, I also turned a blind eye and let it go. In the past, the Dark Tribe bullied your disciple Senluo, and I protected him once. This time, do you want me to make an exception again?"
"This matter is indeed embarrassing for Brother Mu, but if Brother Mu wants to understand the mystery of the second ancient map, I'm afraid he will have to rely on this son's power. It may not be worth it to open his eyes for him once."
What Xiang Jianzi said made Taoist Mu Song silent, as if he was thinking about it.
Ning Fan's face moved slightly, and he was a little concerned about the ancient second picture in their words.
Each of the four ancient pictures has its own extraordinary features. The first picture is the ancient fishing coop picture. It was once found by Ning Fan and the little demon girl. It can help the first step to cultivate the road of life and death and ascend to immortality. Now it is in the hands of Shenxu Pavilion.
The second ancient map, called the Golden Sky Black Map, is said to contain the Yin-Yang Avenue, which can help monks break through the bottleneck of the Immortal Emperor.
There is an ancient force in the south called the Golden Talisman Palace. It was destroyed because of this second picture. Luo You also tried to find the second picture. But there was never any news about this picture.
Unexpectedly, this second ancient picture is actually in the hands of Taoist Mu Song!
It stands to reason that the second ancient picture can only help people achieve the position of Immortal Emperor, and should not be taken seriously by powerful people like Taoist Mu Song. However, listening to Jianzi's tone, this picture seems to have another mystery that can help Taoist Mu Song.
Repeated research...
It took a long time for Taoist Mu Song to make a decision, but he did not give a direct reply to Xiang Jiezi. Instead, he pointed to the sky. Immediately, countless pine needles in the pine forest flew high into the sky, forming a green ring in the sky.
The ring seems to have great magical powers, capable of isolating everything within the ring. Even if a battle breaks out within the ring, as long as the limit of the ring is not exceeded, the fluctuations in fighting skills will not be leaked to the outside world.
"Whether this boy is worthy of my opening my eyes, I need to test him. Songxi Tong'er, you enter the ring and compete with Xiaoyou Ning!"
Upon hearing this, among the many disciples of Mu Song, a green-faced Taoist boy immediately walked out of the queue, bowed to everyone, flew into the ring in the sky, and stood suspended in the air.
This green-faced boy has an unattractive appearance, but with his hands on the sky and his whole body, he has the aura of having his feet on the ground for eternity. No one can underestimate him.
This person is one of the three immortals in the temple. He is a new immortal, but he seems to have killed the eternal immortals before, and his evil aura is very strong.
"Little friend Ning, please go up to this stage and fight Mu Song's disciples to show him your methods. If you can catch his eye, he will definitely help you with the Dark Tribe's affairs.
Xiang Jiezi turned to Ning Fan and gave instructions.
Ning Fan is not a fool. At this time, how could he not know that Xiang Jiezi brought him to Mu Island for another purpose.
Xiang Ganzi wanted to help him find a new backer, one that could frighten the An clan. If Emperor Luan Gu was destroyed, Mu Song would protect Ning Fan. This was Xiang Ganzi's original intention.
Ning Fan was a little touched in his heart. Xiang Ganzi was not related to him, but he had done this for him. Of course, he would not reject Xiang Ganzi's kindness without knowing what was good or bad.
In a flash, Ning Fan appeared on the Qingtai, and Xiang Jiezi's message came to his ears again.
"Go with all your strength and let Mu Song take a good look at your abilities."
"Um."
Ning Fan nodded and stood a hundred feet away from the green-faced Taoist boy. His aura spread out, even more powerful than that Taoist boy.
Seeing that there was a battle going on, all the disciples in the ancient temple turned their eyes to the sky. Even Wu Laoba, who was holding back his anger, looked the same.
Wu Laoba wanted to take a closer look at Ning Fan's methods. Once he found out the details of Ning Fan, he would be able to increase his chances of winning if he seeks bad luck with Ning Fan in the future.
Naturally, if given the chance, he would even like to replace the green-faced Taoist boy and personally take action to teach Ning Fan a lesson and take back the Open Sky Stone!
The green-faced Taoist boy looked at Ning Fan with an arrogant expression. He lived on the wooden island with his master and was secluded from the outside world. He had not yet heard of the evil reputation of the Rain Immortal Lord in the outside world. Naturally, he did not know that Ning Fan had killed Patriarch Deyun.
Amazing results.
Even if he knew it, he would not be afraid of Ning Fan. He had also killed the newly promoted Immortal Lord. With this confidence, he was not afraid at all even if he noticed Ning Fan's aura of the eternal calamity level.
"Although Fellow Taoist is not a disciple of Senior, he can still be regarded as representing Senior. If he loses to me again in this battle, then the disciples of Senior will be defeated four times in a row on Mujima. For the sake of Fellow Daoist, I will not give up.
If the loss is too ugly, I will keep the three points." The green-faced Taoist boy opposite suddenly spoke, his tone was quite arrogant.
Xiang Jianzi had three disciples in his life, and all three disciples were brought to Mudao. When the two great emperors Shen Kong and Void were young, they came to Mudao to compete with the young Cang Emperor, but they were defeated by Cang Emperor.
Sen Luo was later brought to Mu Dao. But Sen Luo was still young at that time and was defeated by Mu Song's other disciples without even needing Emperor Cang's intervention.
Ning Fan is the fourth person brought by Xiang Ganzi. If he is also defeated by Mu Dao, this defeat will naturally be blamed on Xiang Ganzi's disciples.
To be continued...