"yes!"

…

Naturally, Ning Fan didn't know that the illusory man was a ruthless man who was halfway to becoming a quasi-sage, but he also felt how powerful that man was.

Ning Fan had to admit that the Dabei clan had a very deep foundation. Under the blood martial arts arena, there was hidden a strong man who was half a step into the quasi-sage. In a mere glazed city, there were no less than three powerful auras comparable to the Immortal Emperor.

, hidden in the world. Coupled with the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou and the Immortal Emperor of the Holy Mountain, this Dabei clan is not comparable to the ordinary Dongtian forces. It is definitely a super force such as the Dark clan and the Nan clan...

After all, they are descendants of saints.

What Ning Fan didn't expect was that he would meet the somewhat strange Xian Yuchun in this blood martial arts arena...

Is Xian Yuchun's weirdness related to the old man in the water tank he once mentioned... But judging from his symptoms, the other person doesn't seem to have any malicious intent.

As soon as he returned to the ground, Ning Fan secretly activated his spiritual thoughts, trying to find out where Dolan was staying in the city. He also looked for Wu Laoba to see how much he had done during the time he signed up for the competition.

What did you do?

Dolan was found, but Wu Laoba seemed to be missing and could not be found in the city.

Could it be that he is trapped somewhere and cannot sense it?

Ning Fan frowned, thinking that although Wu Lao Ba was accustomed to causing trouble, he always knew how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, so he should not provoke those beings he couldn't afford to offend.

But Liuli City is a place where strong people gather after all. The art of concealing the aura of the old monster here is really mysterious. Even a heavenly monk like him found it out after a lot of effort... If Wu Laoba really

It's not impossible to make a mistake and offend a powerful person, and lose his whereabouts...

laugh!

Suddenly, a hasty and illusory sound-transmitting flying sword broke through the air on the long street of Liuli City, shocking countless passers-by.

The sound-transmitting flying sword was impartial and flew towards Ning Fan. Once it exploded, a sound-transmitting thought went straight into Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master, save me!"

Surprisingly, it was Wu Laoba’s message for help!

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly darkened. This guy had indeed caused trouble again. However, with Wu Laoba's strength, he was unable to escape from the other side and could only choose to ask for help, which proved that the other side was not an easy person.

To control or not to care?

Ning Fan's mind changed and he immediately started to have a plan. Although this Wu Lao Ba was not a loyal person, he had a cause and effect with the old devil after all, and during this period of time together, no matter what, he would always take advantage of Wu Lao Ba's hands.

He has received many benefits, and he was the one who brought Wu Laoba into Dabei. Naturally, he cannot ignore him.

Moreover, Wu Laoba always leaves room for action and will not offend anyone to death. Most of the Dabei hermits do not like killing, so there may not be room for a peaceful solution to this matter...

With the decision made in his heart, Ning Fan immediately activated the rain technique to the extreme at this moment, and a curtain of rain suddenly fell over Liuli City.

They are all Ning Fan’s all-pervasive rain thoughts!

"Hey, it's raining all of a sudden!" The pedestrians on the long street suddenly dispersed due to the sudden drizzle.

Can't find it, can't find it!

Ning Fan's heart sank. With his unpredictable thinking, he should have had some sense that the place where Wu Lao Ba was trapped was the Immortal Emperor. However, after searching the entire Liuli City, Ning Fan actually found Wu Lao Ba's body.

He couldn't find a trace of breath. Apparently the other party's magical power was beyond his understanding!

Could it be that the other party is actually a quasi-saint level figure...

If the other party was really as powerful as a quasi-sage, how could he give Wu Laoba a chance to release his sound-transmitting flying sword to ask for help? Or was this person deliberately trying to lure him there?

In this case, even if he didn't save Wu Laoba, the other party might have already targeted him.

"It seems that this person must be seen. This person wants to see me, but he suppresses Wu Laoba's aura and does not allow me to investigate. Does he want to test my ability... But if there is really a test in this matter

, so it doesn’t seem like there is any malice…”

"Or perhaps, this matter is not a test, but an instruction... If my rain technique can still find the other party under such a powerful cover, I am afraid it will be greatly improved..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and stood quietly in the rain curtain, his spiritual thoughts following the drizzle, sweeping across the entire Liuli City again and again.

Not found…

Still can’t find it…

The understanding of the rain technique has already been close to nature, and it is no different from natural rain.

What needs to be improved is not the understanding of the rain technique, but... the control of spiritual thoughts...

Ning Fan seemed to have grasped the key and was about to try it, when suddenly a woman holding an umbrella walked towards him in the thin rain curtain.

Just standing alone on the long street, standing in the rain, holding an umbrella, looking at him with an indescribable complex look.

"Cangmangdie, do you need help?"

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly condensed.

Not just because of the woman's words.

What's more, after the woman took off her veil, her face looked very similar to Dugu's.

It's just... why is this woman's aura so similar to that of the bee demon's main and deputy demon soul? It's like another deputy demon soul of the bee demon!

What happened...

"It seems that you no longer recognize my concubine..."

You don’t know my concubine!

Ning Fan still remembers that he seemed to have heard this sentence in the Buddhist scripture tower given by Emperor Luan Gu.

There was a stone door in the Buddhist scripture tower that he could not open. He heard such a sentence, which once made him feel unspeakable sadness...

"Who are you? Are you the deputy demon soul of the bee demon in the treasure house of Emperor Baihua, or someone else...

Ning Fan frowned.

This woman's voice could not bring him the same sad feeling that shook his soul like the voice behind the stone door.

Although the two voices are similar to a certain extent...

"I am Afeng, Afeng from Xiufang. The little turtle you are looking for is at Nanyao Temple outside the east city gate..."

The woman glanced at Ning Fan in despair, held an umbrella and left.

Ning Fan looked at the woman's back thoughtfully, until the woman was completely out of sight, there was still an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart...

Who is this woman!

However, this kind of thinking was quickly interrupted by the noise of other people.

In the rain curtain, several dandy boys suddenly ran out of the darkness after the woman left and blocked Ning Fan.

"Who are you! Wearing the clothes of a foreign cultivator, could you be the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain? But even if you are the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain, we will not give up A Feng to you!"

"Afeng is mine! Whoever robs him will die!"

"Nonsense, A Feng is mine!"

"Damn it, you dare to compete with me for Afeng, didn't you agree to fix this kid?"

"I fixed you first!"

"If you dare to hit me, see if I don't kill you!"

They were actually a group of suitors in Liuli City who admired A Feng.

These people were jealous because A Feng was trying to talk to Ning Fan, and they wanted to come to fix Ning Fan, but when they came, they started fighting among themselves. Five or six people couldn't agree with each other and started fighting among themselves.

The dialogue is so stupid and clumsy, it really has the style of a humble person.

Naturally, Ning Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the farce in front of him. He swayed past these dandies and walked forward.

He forcibly stopped thinking about women in his mind, and instead put the matter of rescuing Wu Laoba on the table first.

The person who trapped Wu Laoba was most likely a quasi-sage.

That woman... doesn't seem to be simple either...

Using the teleportation array somewhere on the street, Ning Fan was instantly teleported outside the east city gate.

This is a remote suburb, with only two or three scattered residential buildings built here. In addition, there is an extremely dilapidated temple with the words "Nanyao Temple" written on the plaque.

Nanyao Temple is located in a remote place. At this moment, there are only some pedestrians who want to enter the city and occasionally pass by the temple gate.

The moment Ning Fan approached Nanyao Temple, suddenly a soaring gloomy wind came from the temple, but the passers-by seemed to have not heard it and turned a blind eye to the soaring gloomy wind.

The gate of Nanyao Temple suddenly opened on its own.

There was also a slightly old-fashioned voice coming from inside the temple gate.

"You found this place with the guidance of that dead bee. It's not your skill. Such a clever move is a big benefit that I gave you. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"What the seniors want to teach the juniors is the ultimate use of spiritual thoughts... can they travel thousands of miles!" Ning Fan had memories in his eyes.

He had used the magical power that could travel thousands of miles by mistake in his early days of cultivating Taoism...but he never had the opportunity to understand it.

Today seems to be an opportunity.

As soon as Ning Fan spoke, the old man's chuckles were immediately heard from inside the temple gate.
Chapter completed!