At the age of 17, Ning Fan stood on the top of Tianli, with the mountain wind blowing and his eyebrows furrowed.

Qionglou Yuyu, painted pavilion and Zhuhuhu, clouds cover the sky, and the sun rises with purple air. From time to time in the sky, immortals come walking on the clouds and float out of the dust. There are cranes lingering in the mountains, phoenix chicks singing in the stream, and old woodcutter climbing the mountain.

Song.

Is this really the Tianli Sect? Ning Fan frowned. This was far from what he imagined as the No. 1 Demon Sect in the Yue Kingdom.

"Don't you think it's strange? It's obviously a demon sect, but from the outside, it looks like it's a righteous immortal sect." Old Mo sneered.

"Yeah, I'm a little curious." Ning Fan nodded.

"The real devil cannot be seen from the outside. As a monk, the eyesight can even see into the world, but it is difficult to see through the disguise of the human heart. The real devil will not publicize his evil deeds to others. The devil is just

You must be able to deceive, otherwise you will not be able to survive in the world... Ning, boy, you must learn to see through people's hearts in this life, and don't be deceived by others like me..."

The old devil and Ning Fan stand on the top of Tianli. This may be the first time that the old devil has a heart-to-heart relationship with Ning Fan.

"How is the human heart..." Ning Fan pondered as he savored the old devil's words.

Tianli Sect Baili Xianzong, thousands of feet high in the sky above the sect, there is a square purple jade high platform suspended. On the high platform, there are four heavenly gates, and the center is divided into 72 venues. Zongbi is held here, bustling with people.

They are all monks, some are Zongbi disciples, and there are also spectators.

On the mountain road, there were monks coming and going, but no one paid much attention to the old devil and Ning Fan. They just regarded the two as ordinary visitors.

The old devil took out a jade slip from his storage bag, handed it to Ning Fan, and pointed to the suspended jade platform in the sky.

"Boy Ning, you have developed your spiritual mind. Do you know how to use the jade slip? Imprint your brother's appearance on the jade slip... Later, I sneaked into the secret land of Tianli Sect alone to search for your brother's whereabouts. You will be there

Wait for me on that jade platform... There are many 'corpse demons' guarding the Tianli Sect's forbidden area. You are a burden if you go... If I rescue your brother, I will return to the jade platform and join you. If it doesn't work, I will

Think long term.”

Fusion Spirit Monk can develop spiritual thoughts, which is a kind of spiritual power. Divine thoughts have many wonderful uses, one of which is to memorize, imprint, and read in the mind. And jade slips are the things that carry memories.

Ning Fan took the jade slip and placed it in front of his forehead. He recalled the Ning family in Haining and the past scenes with his younger brother Ning Gu. He used his spiritual thoughts to imprint Ning Gu's figure on the jade slip.

A rare warm smile appeared on his lips. He had no father or mother, and his only concern was his younger brother Ning Gu.

That year, when I was 6 years old, I took my 5-year-old Ning Gu to work for others. I earned a few copper coins a day, but I was reluctant to spend it. I endured the cold weather and was hungry, so I bought Ning Gu candied haws.

That year, he was 10 years old and Ning Gu was 9 years old. Ning Gu was injured by a drunkard. In anger, Ning Fan fought against the drunkard like a mad dog who was not afraid of death.

That year…

The memory of the journey was bumpy, but no matter how painful it was, Ning Fan felt warm. If he rescued Ning Gu, as long as he was there, no one in heaven or on earth could hurt him!

"Boy Ning, hurry up!" The old devil was impatient and interrupted Ning Fan's memory, snatching the half-stamped jade slip into his hands.

"Stay in Yutai and wait for me. Don't run around! You killed Elder Wu and the matter is not over yet. Be careful and try not to expose your identity. Otherwise, you will die in Tianli Sect. I will not help you avenge..."

This warning was obviously concern, but coming from the old devil's mouth, it sounded a bit like a threat. After giving the warning, the old devil performed an invisibility spell and disappeared without a trace. He probably entered the Tianli Sect.

Ning Fan smiled, the old devil was really a sharp-tongued man with a soft heart.

He took out the Guanghan scarf and covered his face. On the silk scarf, there was a touch of woman's lip fragrance, which made Ning Fan suddenly lose his mind.

By covering your face with the Guanghan scarf, no one from the Tianli Sect can see through your identity, and you will be safe.

He jumped up and flew up into the sky. He was wearing white clothes and black cloak, and his immortal bones were proud. The Pimai cultivator who was enjoying the cold at the side was stunned when he saw Ning Fan actually rising up into the sky.

"Who is this senior Rong Ling? He's so handsome and young... When did our country, Yue, have such an amazing person..."

Passers-by sighed and looked at Ning Fan with envy. Only a thousand Pulse Pulse cultivators can produce one soul fusion. How could I and others become masters of fusion souls like Ning Fan?

Under the melting spirit, we are all mortals; under the breaking void, we are all ants!

Ning Fan stepped on the ice light, jumped up a few times, and landed on the suspended jade platform. The four gates of the jade platform were all guarded by Zhike disciples, specially designed to receive masters of soul fusion.

Seeing Ning Fan coming from the sky, he didn't know that Ning Fan's spiritual cultivation was a delicate female disciple. He immediately received waves of fragrant wind and blessed Ning Fan.

"Senior is so nice. It seems that he is not from my Tianli family. I think he is a senior from the outer sect... The little girl Qin Rong is willing to lead the way for the senior and explain the sect... Even if the senior has 'special requirements' for the little girl, he will also

It’s not impossible…”

The woman had the third level of Pi Mai, her voice was delicate and soft, with a hint of charm, her eyes were like autumn waves, and she looked at Ning Fan with a seductive look.

This gaze, equipped with some kind of charm power, would probably make even a tenth-level cultivator of Pimai Pulse be charmed by the woman. However, Ning Fan kept his eyes fixed and did not pay the slightest attention to the woman's 'special request'.

The special request is probably to have sex in bed. This woman is no longer a perfect beauty, she is even a witch, and Ning Fan cannot look down on her.

"You take me around Zongbi. There is no need for other services." Ning Fan lowered his voice, his voice was hoarse and old-fashioned.

As for Ning Fan's request, how could the woman dare to neglect it? She said with a smile, "Yes... Then Qin Rong, let's take senior to see Zongbi... This time on the hanging jade platform, there are a total of seventy-two venues, and each venue has two hundred disciples fighting.

…Today is the ninth day of Zongbi…”

"Yeah." Ning Fan was just pretending, waiting for the old devil here, and was indifferent to Tianli Zongbi.

His eyes casually swept across the venue, and his eyes were slightly focused. In the seventy-two venues, there were at least a hundred spirit-melting masters, and at least thousands of people at the tenth level of Pulse Pulse... The foundation of Tianli Sect was so powerful...

The number of masters far exceeds that of Gui Que. The Tianli Sect alone is enough to sweep across the Yue Kingdom... The waters of the Tianli Sect are very deep.

Shaking his head, he was not afraid of Tianli no matter how deep the waters were. He walked through each venue casually, and when he reached the fifteenth venue, he suddenly stopped and his eyes were shocked.

Even if he saw the old monster Suixu, he would not be alarmed, but when he saw that figure, he couldn't believe it!

In the fifteenth venue, a young man in black robes, holding an ice ruler, defeated more than ten masters of the tenth level of Pulse Pulse in a row, showing extraordinary power.

Whenever he defeated his opponent, the young man in black robe would not give the opponent a chance to admit defeat. He would often chop him down with one foot, smashing the opponent's head into pieces, causing his brains to overflow, killing him mercilessly.

What shocked Ning Fan was not the ruthlessness of the young man in black robe, but the young man's appearance. How familiar yet strange...

Ning Gu... why is he here!
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