Chapter Six Hundred and Ninetieth Trust Me

?Remember [Chinese website] www. in one second, to provide you with high-speed text delivery. Ning Fan finally decided to go with Xiao Dugu.

With Emperor Xia accompanying him on this trip, there will be no danger along the way.

Xia Guo secret land, Xia Huang has entered countless times alone, and the biggest danger is only enough to kill ordinary life immortals.

For Emperor Xia, any danger is not a danger.

When Emperor Ling heard that Ning Fan and Dugu wanted to go to the secret land of Xia Guo, he naturally strongly discouraged them.

However, when Emperor Xia showed a hint of strength in front of Emperor Ling, Emperor Ling was shocked and no longer had any doubts.

Emperor Ling never knew that the last Emperor Xia of Xia had lived for six million years and lived to this life.

Emperor Xia's strength is too unfathomable, and with him accompanying, Emperor Ling is relieved.

"Let's go."

Xia Huang only took one step, and immediately there were circles of ripples under his feet.

The ripples reverberated to the feet of Ning Fan and Dugu, and the two immediately felt as if they were integrated into the world.

In just one breath, Emperor Xia had already taken Ning Fan and Dugu and escaped from the Xuejiang to the Tianjiang.

"What a mysterious escape!" Ning Fan's eyes showed a look of amazement.

"This is the art of shrinking the earth into an inch, and only a very small number of true immortals can understand it. Take this jade slip, which records the experience of the old man comprehending this art. If you break through the true immortal one day, you can study this carefully. Technique, there will be gains."

Emperor Xia threw a jade slip to Ning Fan without looking back.

His eyes, filled with pain, looked at a bottomless abyss in front of him.

This Diyuan is the entrance to the secret land of Xia Guo.

Ning Fan put away the jade slip, just glanced at it, and immediately sighed, put away the jade slip.

The jade slip recorded all of Emperor Xia's experiences in comprehending the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch, but these experiences were not comprehended by Ning Fan today.

Looking at the bottomless abyss, Xiao Dugu felt a little pain in his heart for some reason.

She frowned,

His face was slightly pale.

Ning Fan grabbed Xiao Dugu's soft palm. Brows furrowed. Little Dugu's hands are so icy...

Putting his mana into Xiao Dugu's body, the latter's complexion gradually improved.

"Don't go if you're not feeling well." Ning Fan said with concern.

"No, I'm going. But can you let go of my hand..."

Little Dugu's pretty face was slightly red. He wanted to pull out his hand, but his palm was tightly grasped by Ning Fan, unable to pull it away.

This is her first time holding hands with Ning Fan...

She could clearly feel the temperature in Ning Fan's palm. The warmth and safety made her feel a little nostalgic.

"That's it, I'm holding you, and you're by my side. After entering the secret place, don't be afraid, no matter what the danger is, I'm here!"

Although Xia Huang followed. Ning Fan was still cautious.

Don't be careless at any time.

"You follow behind the old man, don't take a step randomly."

Emperor Xia reminded, and he jumped into the abyss.

Ning Fan temporarily released Xiao Dugu's palm. Little Dugu couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Suddenly, Little Dugu felt his soft waist being embraced by a strong arm.

Ning Fan hugged Little Dugu and jumped straight to the bottom of the abyss. The abyss was tens of thousands of feet deep, and Emperor Xia was waiting for Ning Fan and the two at the bottom of the abyss.

After loosening Xiao Dugu's waist and holding Xiao Dugu's hand again, Ning Fan began to look at the environment at the bottom of Earth Abyss.

This is an ancient ruin with an artificial crystal sun in the sky. Makes the ground as bright as day.

The soil under his feet was very soft and overgrown with weeds, and there was a scent of grass in the air, mixed with some bloody smell.

Very light, but Ning Fan's perception of the smell of blood is very keen.

In the green grass, from time to time you can see the collapsed ancient monuments, each with only two characters on it. Written in divine seal script...

Abandon the sword!

The handwriting was engraved with a sword. It was bright and graceful, but it had a hint of sharpness, as if it was engraved by a woman.

It is not difficult to think that this place is the secret place of Jianzu. That word is naturally also engraved by Jianzu.

It's just why Jianzu wanted to engrave the word abandoned sword, and he engraved so much.

Could it be that there is some profound sword theory in this abandoned sword?

"This old man's sword intent was learned in this secret place, so it has a hint of swordsman's sword intent."

"Across this meadow, there will be a barren forest, where the Immortal Array is, and the people you sent will die there."

Xia Huang said, and moved forward.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the ancient monument and led Dugu away.

Dugu looked at the ancient monument with a momentary dazed expression and a momentary daze.

"Abandon the sword, abandon the sword..."

She muttered these two words, her heart aching again.

She didn't know why she felt this way, but she just had no reason to think that the woman who engraved these two words must have a lot of pain in her heart.

Why she felt this way, she didn't know.

After walking forward for more than ten miles, a huge barren forest appeared in front of him.

In the desolate forest, every giant tree is as high as 100,000 zhang, with dead branches and no leaves.

On the ground, dead bones that have fallen for many years, as well as some newly arrived corpses can be seen everywhere.

The masters of these corpses are all powerful people in the Temple of Heaven.

Ning Fan looked at the giant trees with solemn eyes, and he could see that every few dozen giant trees contained a sword ancestor sword energy that could instantly kill a cultivator.

Thousands of giant trees are lined up in an array, forming a terrifying fairy-level sword array!

The reason why it is an immortal-level sword formation is because the power of sword qi weakens over time.

This formation was naturally created by Jianzu, if the power of this formation is at its peak, any true immortal who breaks into this formation will only die!

Ning Fan will not feel any sadness when he sees the corpses of countless powerful people in the Heavenly Palace. The Temple of Heaven was originally an enemy, but he was forcibly taken as a slave, and he died.

Emperor Xia saw those withered bones that had fallen for many years, but his eyes were sad and guilty.

Those people were all strong men from the Xia Kingdom six million years ago, because Emperor Xia was confused for a while and fell here.

Chi Chi Chi!

As Ning Fan and his party went deep into the desolate forest, the sword formations on all sides suddenly reacted. Hundreds of thousands of sword ancestors' sword qi burst out and attacked Ning Fan and the others.

Ning Fan didn't say a word, and pulled Xiao Dugu behind him, looking like he would take action at any time.

His eyes are extremely solemn, there are at least 1,200 sword ancestors here!

Every sword qi can instantly kill a cultivator, and if he is attacked by 1,200 sword qi at the same time, even an ordinary life immortal will be severely injured!

"receive!"

Emperor Xia grabbed with a big hand, and all the 1,200 sword qi were absorbed into his palm.

When the mana is condensed, all the sword qi become one. Condensed into a golden sword light.

Condensed again, the golden sword light turned into a small golden sword.

"This thing is self-defense."

Emperor Xia handed the golden sword to Ning Fan, and continued to move forward without saying anything.

Ning Fan took the small sword. Feeling the vast sword energy contained in the small sword, his eyes changed.

This little sword is made of sword qi, and once it is sacrificed, it can be transformed into 1,200 sword ancestors' sword qi, and deal a heavy blow to Mingxian!

Putting away the golden sword, Ning Fan led Xiao Dugu and followed Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia stopped under the largest giant tree in the desolate forest and bent a little towards the giant tree.

But seeing a flash of golden light, in an instant, the giant tree in front of him turned into fly ash and dissipated.

next moment. All the trees in the barren forest turned into fly ash and dissipated.

After doing all this, Emperor Xia raised his hand and grabbed the ground, took a sword-shaped stone from the ground, and gave it to Xiao Dugu.

"The immortal-level sword formation has been destroyed. This is the sword stone formed by the strength of the sword formation. It can help sword cultivators greatly improve their cultivation. A sword stone is enough to let you directly break through the realm of emptiness."

Xiao Dugu looked at Ning Fan, saw Ning Fan nodded, and accepted the sword stone.

"After passing through the barren forest, it is very dangerous. Of course, the danger is for you. Follow the old man closely and stay close to each other!"

over the barren forest. It is a large area of ​​ancient tombs.

The air was filled with a gloomy fog, and in the fog, there was a sound of bells in the distance.

An extremely dangerous feeling immediately appeared in Ning Fan's heart.

Little Dugu, on the other hand, did not notice the danger here.

She quietly looked at the large expanses of barren tombs and remained silent.

Heart. Another bout of pain...

In his mind, a scene of blood and flesh inadvertently appeared.

"pain..."

She held her head in one hand, bit her lip with her teeth, her eyes were full of pain, and she was about to fall.

Ning Fan ignored those weird bells. He hurriedly supported Xiao Dugu and poured a trace of mana into her body continuously.

"What's wrong!" Ning Fan's face was full of worry.

"It's nothing...it's just a little uncomfortable...it's much better now." With Ning Fan's help, Xiao Dugu's face gradually improved.

And the sound of bells on all sides is getting closer.

In the gloomy fog, four giant ghosts with broken eight cultivation bases carried a huge iron sedan chair covered with chains, and came with murderous intent.

On the huge iron sedan chair, sitting a ghost with green face and fangs, wearing a big red robe, the cultivation level of the Loose Immortal level, but the physical strength is comparable to the life immortal!

Gradually, the second, third, and fourth iron sedan chairs appeared in the thick fog.

Four iron sedan chairs, sixteen giant ghosts with broken eight cultivation bases, and four ghosts with fleshly bodies!

Ning Fan's eyes shuddered, and it's better to say that the Broken Eight Giant Ghosts, the four-headed immortal ghost is definitely not something he can defeat!

The power of these four ghosts' punches is comparable to that of a life immortal!

Roar!

The iron sedan dropped to the ground, and the sixteen-headed eight giant ghosts strode forward, shaking the ground with every step.

The eyes of the four immortals and ghosts were empty, and two of them raised their fingers and pressed down, and two swords pointed out and attacked the Xia Huang.

The other two people flickered and disappeared without a shadow. The next moment, one left and one right, appeared on both sides of Ning Fan and Xiao Dugu, and the ghost claw directly grabbed the two of them.

With a single grasp, it is enough to easily shred loose immortals!

"roll!"

Xia Huang's eyes turned cold, and he drank a word, and his voice immediately turned into an invisible sword light, slashing at 20 ghosts.

In just an instant, all 16 giant ghosts were smashed into tens of thousands of pieces.

And the 4 ghosts with physical body than immortals were directly cut off by the sword of sound waves.

"The Art of Words and Swords!" Ning Fan's eyes were shocked, he could not imagine that the Art of Words and Swords really existed.

It seems that Teng Xianrou is very interested in the art of speaking and sword. If you can come to this art and give it to Teng Xianrou, it would be a beautiful thing.

Look at the 20 ghosts that were instantly killed by Emperor Xia. Once they fell to the ground, they immediately turned into a broken ancient sword, with dim light and dissipated sword intent.

"These are sword ghosts. When the sword master dies, the sword spirit perishes, and the sword spirit becomes a ghost, they are sword ghosts. When this old man was young, he almost died in the hands of the sword ghosts here..."

After saying that, Emperor Xia took out a jade slip from the storage bag and gave it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan looked at the jade slip, and it recorded the cultivation method of the art of speaking and sword.

"The power of the sword of words is not strong, but it contains a trace of the great supernatural power of 'speaking out of the law'... The three realms of true immortals are transcendence, abandonment, and broken thoughts. The two realms of broken thoughts are the realm of words. , Mindfulness... Words follow the law, and the Tao is born. This is the key to breaking through the realm of broken thoughts... This technique is not strong, but it may help you to understand the state of words and words as soon as possible."

Xia Huang said, and moved forward again.

Ning Fan sighed softly and walked all the way. Emperor Xia kept giving opportunities, all he wanted was to get his help.

Putting away the jade slip, Ning Fan led Dugu to follow Emperor Xia, and he was determined in his heart to help Emperor Xia retrieve Meng Bingyun's remains.

Everywhere, the formation method was easily broken by Emperor Xia.

The powerful sword ghosts were cut off by Emperor Xia with his fingers.

He has been here many times, and since Meng Bingyun passed away, he has forced his way into the forbidden area again and again.

At first, his cultivation base was insufficient. Not the enemy of the sword ghost, every time he comes, he returns with a feather.

Later, he fully realized life and death, enough to fight against the sword ghost, but he could no longer enter the sword lake.

Six million years have passed. His strength is already comparable to a real fairy.

He can easily cut off some living beings and dead things here, but he can't enter Jianhu Lake.

The pool of water seemed to be laughing at him, and what was lost would never be returned.

"arrive..."

Beyond a mountain, behind the mountain is a pond of Pinghu, surrounded by a circle of strange stones. On every strange stone, there is an ancient sword.

The lake water entered the country, seemingly ordinary, but Ning Fan sensed a hint of danger from the lake water.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and threw it into the lake.

Fallen leaves into the lake. It sinks directly and condenses into ice...

"Can't even the fallen leaves float..." Ning Fan frowned.

With his small five elements, it is not difficult to defend against the ice power of this lake.

But with his current cultivation base, if he enters the lake, he is afraid that it will sink forever like fallen leaves. No longer able to surface.

I am afraid that only the immortals can come and go freely in this lake.

Of course, any life immortal has only one chance to enter the lake, and the second time to enter the lake, the law does not allow it, and there is no doubt that he will die.

"This is Jianhu Lake, also known as Wenxinjian Lake. It is said that the water in this lake can reflect the reflection of the previous life... But the reflection can only be seen by yourself, and others can't see it."

After Xia Huang said, Ning Fan and Xiao Dugu all approached the lake with curiosity, and looked down at the reflection in the lake.

The reflection in the water of Ning Fan Lake was a butterfly, not just one, but hundreds of thousands of them.

He has been reincarnated countless times, and every life is a butterfly.

He used the life of the butterfly from life to life, in exchange for the life of this world.

"Can you see the past life..." Ning Fan turned his eyes to Dugu.

But seeing Dugu at the moment looking at the reflection in the pond water, he couldn't stop crying.

what did she see? Ning Fan didn't know, only Dugu himself knew.

"Don't cry...I'm here."

Ning Fan didn't know what Dugu saw. He didn't ask. He just hugged Dugu's trembling body tightly, trying to use his body temperature to warm her hesitant heart at the moment.

"Ning Xiaomo, your past life was a butterfly, right..." Little Dugu asked in a low voice.

"Um."

"So that's the case... I gave up the sword, gave up the slaughter of my life, and it's worth it for you to meet again in this life..." She didn't say much, just said something that Ning Fan couldn't understand.

Although he didn't quite understand it, Ning Fan's heart was touched for no reason.

He faintly felt that he seemed to owe Dugu too much.

"What did you see..." Ning Fan asked with pity.

"Don't ask, never know..." Dugu raised a tear-stained smile.

Ning Fan wanted to use the whispering technique to see what Dugu saw.

In his previous life, he owed Dugu, right?

He wanted to see clearly, but unfortunately, there was a too powerful force in Dugu's body to protect her, so that Ning Fan couldn't see her mind.

Don't ask, never know...

so good...

Dugu stretched out his hand and stroked the outline of Ning Fan's face with gratitude and satisfaction.

This was the first time she had taken the initiative to touch Ning Fan.

In her eyes, there seems to be something more... it's nostalgia.

Ning Fan felt a pain in his heart, and hugged Dugu tightly in his arms.

Damn, what the hell did this woman see...she's crying...

If there is no answer, she will not say it for the rest of her life.

This answer may only be found by Ning Fan himself, or he may never find it in his entire life.

"Cough cough cough..." Xia Huang coughed awkwardly.

He is still here, and these two young couples are hugging and hugging here. It's so forgettable.

Dugu Qiao blushed, and wiped tears on Ning Fan's neck without any image, pushed Ning Fan away gently, and straightened his hair, "It's time for you to help Senior Xia."

"What the lady said is very true, but my husband forgot that there is still business to do."

Ning Fan teased, looking at Dugu's expression of anger and anger, his heart gradually calmed down.

The answer will naturally be known when he cultivates enough in the future.

The wonder of reincarnation, inclusive of all things, can be seen in the past and present.

"Senior, are you passing on the power of my primordial spirit right now?" Ning Fan asked.

With his cultivation base, it is easy to enter the Sword Lake, but it is impossible to leave the Sword Lake.

Only when Emperor Xia did his best to help him temporarily have a life immortal cultivation base, would he have the confidence to go back and forth.

"Okay, the old man will draw out the power of the primordial spirit and lend it to you for the time being. Get closer."

Emperor Xia raised his hand and pointed at Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit, closed his eyes, and introduced the power of his primordial spirit into Ning Fan's body one by one.

His breath was rapidly wilting, and although he was still a loose immortal, he was far less tyrannical than before.

And Ning Fan's aura is rising steadily, broken void seventh heaven, eighth heaven, ninth heaven, peak... life immortal!

Life immortal divides people into the realm of mysterious ghosts and mysterious.

Ning Fan's realm at the moment is a life immortal in the early stage of human mystery!

Feeling the vast mana within his body, Ning Fan's eyes flashed, but he was not too shocked.

It is also very handy to control the soaring mana in the body without any discomfort.

He has temporarily possessed Immortal Emperor-level mana, and Life Immortal is naturally not worth mentioning.

"Oh? How can my little friend control the immortal-level mana so easily?" Xia Huang's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were slightly shocked.

Ning Fan's ability is greater than he expected.

At this moment, Emperor Xia lent all the power of Yuanshen to Ning Fan, and his body is very weak, I am afraid that even the eight broken monks may not be able to win.

Ning Fan sighed, turned and walked towards Jianhu Lake, just as he was about to jump in, Little Dugu grabbed his arm.

"Take me with you!"

"Listen to me, Sword Lake is very dangerous, if there is any accident..."

Before Ning Fan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dugu's decisive words.

"Trust me, I'll be fine, I can still help you. Trust me."

Believe me, I can come and go freely in this Sword Lake, and I can protect you...

trust me, trust me...

Ning Fan was silent for a while, then grabbed Little Dugu and jumped into Sword Lake.

He decided to believe her!

If she is really in danger, he will save her life and protect her!