The old demon's eyes at this moment reminded Ning Fan of a scene that Hai Ningning's family had seen.

In order to let the young eagle learn to fly, the female eagle will take it to the highest point of the sky and leave it cruelly. With life and death, the young eagle will learn to fly!

It turns out that the old demon wants to give himself a life-and-death crisis... Only in this way can we make a breakthrough!

Ning Fan felt warm in his heart, and he closed his eyes, and time seemed to be flowing slowly.

His vest was cold and cold, all of which were life-and-death threats from the broken alchemy cauldron. Together with this cold, the snow-treading skill that could not be understood, had already made a breakthrough in the flow of magic power.

Just one thought can be enough to break free from the body, but Ning Fan still has not escaped.

It’s not enough, there are more crises! Ning Fan could clearly feel that this life-and-death crisis was even more improved than his own half-month practice!

This rare life and death crisis cannot be wasted. The broken alchemy tripod is getting closer and closer. It is only three feet away from Ning Fan Tianling. The strong wind makes Ning Fan unable to breathe, but Ning Fan still has not moved a step.

The old demon's face was as deep as water, and he stretched out his hand and prepared to take back the broken alchemy cauldron. It would be okay to give Ning Fan a life-and-death crisis, but if Ning Fan really killed him, it would be a little over.

Just before he stopped, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes and took one step closer to the broken alchemy tripod!

He could move, and he had clearly broken his body. Why didn't he escape, but instead approached the Broken Pill Cauldron?

Is it for more breakthroughs? Do you want to cultivate this supernatural power to a higher level?

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When the broken alchemy tripod was only three inches away from Ning Fan's heavenly spirit, Ning Fan's feet shone coldly, and stepped on the void twelve times, turning into a stunning ice light. In an instant, it escaped a thousand feet away! Such a terrifying escape speed is no less than some old monsters of the golden elixir!

Ning Fan's breakthrough was expected by the old demon. The only thing that he could not have expected was Ning Fan's calm behavior. In the old demon's view, the act of taking the initiative to approach the broken alchemy tripod was so bold.

Before life and death, Ning Fan was able to approach danger actively. This courage was born, a physical instinct, and could be regarded as a talent.

The old demon took away the broken alchemy tripod with one move and looked at Ning Fan with shock, relieved, reminiscence, and mixed feelings.

Hey, this brat is really like me. I was like this back then, and I was not afraid of life and death, and I was calm whenever I encountered major events.

After the breakthrough, the old demon and Ning Fan landed on the snow together. The old demon looked at Ning Fan with a look of "I am a hero" and made Ning Fan speechless. This made him feel speechless. Old Demon Han is really a childish person. Do you want to ask for praise from his disciples?

Uh, Ning Fan couldn't say anything about praise, so he continued to stare at the old demon with a silence.

The old demon waited for no reason to praise him, and his face suddenly turned dark. After thinking about it, he said angrily,

"I didn't expect you to break through the Rong Ling so quickly. Humph, I was really shocked!"

He spoke with a gun and a stick, but his eyes were filled with relief, as if he was very satisfied with Ning Fan's breakthrough in Rongling.

"This is all the credit of the Tao fruit. Without the Tao fruit, I cannot melt the spirit for ten or eight years." Ning Fan casually pushed the credit to the Tao fruit.

"Daoguo? Daoguo? You dare to grab Daoguo from Tianli Sect, this is your ability! I just like you, if you should be cruel, okay! I announced that from tonight, you Ning Fan will be the 972nd generation leader of the Black Demon Sect..."

What rhythm is "..."? Ning Fan is not clear about it and is fierce.

"Give me a little happier! In those days, even if the Emperor of the Rain Realm Master saw him, he would bow his head and bow! I don't know how many people want the master of the Black Demon Sect's martial arts..." The old demon took out a black book and threw it on Ning Fan's face.

[Black Demonic Art]!

Ning Fan was speechless. This old demon was really as he wanted, inexplicably recruiting his disciples, inexplicably helping him break through, inexplicably letting himself be the master of the black demon, and inexplicably giving him martial arts.

He opened the Black Demon Art and found that this technique seemed to be somewhat incomplete, like a inheritance, which was split in half by a person. This technique level can actually be cultivated all the way to the level of the Fragment of Void. It is obviously not a thing in the Rain Realm. You must know that the person with the highest cultivation level in the Rain Realm is just a realm of the Fragment of Void.

The declining Black Demon Sect can make the most noble monk in the rain world - the God Emperor of Rain bow his head and bow. It should be of great origin.

The old demon seems to be the successor of the Black Demon Sect. Was he very noble before? Can the God Emperor of Rain, who has the cultivation level of the shattered Xu, bow his head and bow, so powerful?

"His grandma, I give you a gift, but you didn't even thank me!" The old demon snorted coldly.

"Thank you... Master..." Ning Fan looked a little uncomfortable. This was the first time he was in the face of the old demon and called him Master. He could see that the old demon was so nice to him. Few people were so kind to him in his life. In this way, he recognized the identity of the old demon master in his heart.

"Hehe, you little brat, finally you are willing to call me Master." The old demon shook his head, as if he was very happy with Ning Fan's words, and was very proud of Ning Fan's words.

After being proud, he became a little fluttering. As his head became hot, he grabbed Ning Fan's shoulder, jumped up, flew into the sky, and laughed, "Boy, you worship me as your teacher. According to our dark demon tradition, as a master, I should give you a gift for meeting... Go and pick up gifts!"

The old demon took out a pill bottle from the storage bag, and there was only the last pill that was as dark as ink.

After hesitating, he sighed and took it. Then, a powerful aura gradually rose in his body.

"This is the last one... Let's go, I'll take you out and go for a walk..."

With his magical skills in hand, the old demon turned into a strange black rainbow, piercing the night and escaping thousands of miles away.

Traveling west, the wind is running fast!

At first, one teleportation is a thousand miles, and at last, one shift is a tens of thousands of miles!

Ning Fan was completely stunned! This escape speed is definitely not something that Rong Ling can possess! The old demon's cultivation level is abolished, and only by using secret techniques to achieve this speed. Teleportation is only used by the old demon's Nascent Soul monster to use, move, and transform, and transform the gods... This is obviously not the fastest escape speed of the old demon.

It was extremely difficult for him to fly like this, and there was sweat on his forehead, but he insisted on it.

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Ning Fan was shocked. What kind of cultivation level did the old demon in the past have? Transforming gods, refining voids, breaking voids...or, an immortal!

Why is he dormant in Yue Kingdom, why is he only has the current spiritual cultivation level, and why is he infected with strange poisons... What is the story among them!

Ning Fan discovered that he underestimated the old demon from beginning to end...

No wonder Tianli Sect threatened to destroy Qimei City, and the old demon was just like nothing. It turns out that this guy is not afraid at all!

"Where are we going?" Ning Fan asked.

"Didn't you say, go and choose gifts? The tradition of the black demon, the disciples are apprenticeships, and the master wants to take the disciples to the right way to kick the sect and grab the treasures as a meeting gift. This is the rule! You must also remember to take your disciples to kick the sect in the future! Unfortunately, at this moment, I can only use the strength of the Nascent Soul at most to grab the lower level of cultivation. If it were back then, I would definitely take you to travel through the stars and grab the fun!"

He flew with all his strength, and in just one hour, the old demon flew all the way across the border of the West Vietnamese and arrived at Qi. After several escape lights, he came to the sky above the first sect of Qi, the Ruyuan Sect.

This place is a million miles away from Qimei... In one hour, it flew thousands of miles, which was really a terrifying speed.

The night was quiet, and the Ru Yuanzong didn't know that he had caused a bad star for no reason.

The mountain gate of the Ruyuan Sect was protected by a golden elixir-level formation. On that night, only a few disciples guarded the mountain.

The Ruyuan Sect was considered a big sect in Qi State. Generally speaking, no demon cultivator dared to cause trouble.

But that's just generally speaking, it's common for the old demon to kick the sect alone. The Ru Yuan Sect has not been taken seriously by him.

"Hehe" sneered, and the old demon without saying a word, sacrificed the broken alchemy tripod and smashed it down at the mountain gate of Ruyuanzong.

One tripod, the formation was broken, two tripods, the mountain gate collapsed, three tripods, the entire Ruyuan Mountain collapsed halfway, and the gravel rolled down.

"Shengru, get out of here!" The old demon shouted loudly, and the Ruyuan Sect was in chaos and fire broke out in all directions.

Countless disciples of the Confucian Yuan wore single clothes and carried swords to go out. When they saw the old demon and Ning Fan, they were just two masters of the Spirit-Ming, and they dared to kick the sect and sneered.

They are destined not to know that the old demon is terrible.

But in the bedroom of the head, a scarred old man who was flirting with his beloved concubine, changed his expression after hearing the old demon's voice.

He was half a step into the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, and a master at the level of the Sect Master Tianli showed an extremely fearful expression at this moment.

"It's the old demon Han of the Black Demon Sect, he's here again! I wonder what this demon will be snatched away again this time..."

After ten thousand years of founding the reign of Emperor Yuan, every leader had a deep understanding of the Black Demon Sect.

When the previous generation of the head of the Ruyuan Sect was alive, the old demon came to the Ruyuan Sect. Well, that was a thousand years ago. At that time, the old demon pulled the old leader of the Yuanying of the Ruyuan Sect to the ground with one kick...

Another generation, about 1,500 years ago, the old demon split the Ru Yuanzong in half with one finger of his magical power.

Another generation... Alas, how many years ago did that happen? I can't remember it. Anyway, every generation of the heads of the Black Demon Sect have been bullied by this Old Demon Han.

And in the generation of Confucian people, it seems that they were snatched by the old demon once forty years ago.

That was forty years ago... At that time, the old demon was covered in blood and carrying a coffin. He suddenly appeared above the Ruyuan Sect with fierce eyes as if he wanted to eat people. He was seriously injured, but with just one kick, he almost knocked Ruyuan Mountain down.

At that time, the God of Rain Palace happened to pass by and questioned the old demon to attack the Ruyuan Sect. The old demon actually gave a reason to destroy the sect.

‘I’m in a bad mood, can’t I vent my vent! There are no dead people, you’re just talking!’

Then the God Envoy of the Rain Palace, who had the cultivation of the God Transformation, was beaten half to death by the old demon. His own storage bag was snatched away by the old demon, and the entire Ruyuan Sect was also snatched away by the angry old demon...

Beating the God of the Rain Palace is a serious crime. If someone commits a crime, he will definitely die. However, the old demon commits a crime, and the Rain Palace does not even dare to let anyone go.

Above the secret script of the Ruyuan Sect, there is a sentence of the ancestor's fate...

Once the black demon comes to his door, he will definitely meet his request! That is the understanding of the blood and tears left by the ancestor of the Ruyuan Sect after being bullied by the old demon.

Unexpectedly, forty years later, the old demon appeared again. How would he mess with the Ru Yuanzong this time? What would he want to steal?

It just came once forty years ago, why did this come again! Misfortune, misfortune...

In the cave, the Confucians put down their coquettish concubines and went out wearing clothes, with their faces filled with sorrow.
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