The next day, stars suddenly appeared on the island, and ninety-nine meteors streaked across the clouds. It was extremely strange and fleeting.

Countless monks on the island have speculated, not knowing the explanation for this strange phenomenon.

It wasn't until late at night that Ning Fan escaped from the Xuanyin world, and his whole temperament was completely different. To describe it, Ning Fan had an ethereal, earthly and mysterious temperament, as unpredictable as the starry sky.

"Little cucumber, does the appearance of stars in the day have something to do with you? Nothing happened to you, right? If you have any health problems, we can go to Shenkong Island in the future and let you take care of yourself first."

Yue Lingkong's tone was cold, but there was a hint of concern in her eyes.

"Are you concerned about me?" Ning Fan teased.

"Why do I care about you little cucumber? You are so thin and small that you can't even eat it if I eat it cold!"

"Really..." Ning Fan shook his head. He didn't remember that his cucumber was very small.

"Don't worry, the white sun star is indeed related to me, but it is not a bad thing, but a good thing...I will help you get your second spirit back."

"Well... be careful, don't die if you don't protect yourself! You help me, if you die, I will feel sorry for you." Yue Lingkong was a little uneasy, she was not as confident as Ning Fan.

The female corpse always has a calm and composed expression.

With her strength in the late stage of divine transformation and her body as a corpse demon, she can fight even when facing the peak of divine transformation. As her spiritual intelligence recovers and her combat experience becomes richer, there will be no safety issues during this trip.

At the last quarter of the moon, the last moon gate opens.

Yue Lingkong becomes increasingly nervous. Once he steps through this door, he will enter the Divine Sky Sea.

He didn't give her a chance to hesitate. Ning Fan held the two girls with both hands, looked solemnly, and entered the moon gate.

After burning a stick of incense, the three of them appeared in a sea of ​​white mist.

This white mist is as light as cotton wool and as pale as moonlight. However, it almost completely cuts off the monks' spiritual thoughts.

Ning Fan's eyes gleamed, this white mist was much more domineering than Huan Mo Hai's Yuan Magnetic Power.

Even his sword thoughts at the early stage of Void Refining could not spread very far in the white mist, and they could only spread a few feet at most.

In this way, once you enter this sea of ​​white mist, you are bound to get lost. If you don't know the route, ordinary monks who go in may never get out again.

"Follow me closely. This is the 'Moon Mist' I have placed on the Divine Sky Sea. Unless it is the old monster Suixu, anyone's spiritual thoughts will be seriously disturbed..."

After Yue Lingkong spoke, Yuebai's spiritual thoughts spread out, traveling a hundred thousand miles away.

Only she, the inheritor of the Moon Burial Divine Vein, can identify the mist with the help of the Moon Mind.

She didn't like to have too much physical contact with Ning Fan, but at this moment she had to hold Ning Fan's hand to prevent Ning Fan from getting lost in the moon mist.

This moon mist was laid when she was about to refining the void. At this moment, her spiritual thoughts forced her to break through the mist, and the load was quite heavy.

Seeing her mana flowing away very quickly, Ning Fan put the mana into her little hand through each other's palms.

Immediately, Yue Lingkong's little hand trembled unconsciously and said tepidly,

"Save more of your mana, don't waste it on me. I'll have to rely on you to bring three puppets later. Fight with my second spirit... My second spirit is really powerful, so save more of your energy."

"no need to worry."

"I said it. This is not because I care about you! This time it has happened. I am still my Inner Sea Supreme and will not follow you anymore. As for the favors I owe you, I will make up for them one by one."

"Compensation? How to compensate?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Immortal jade, elixir, cauldron, Taoist fruit..."

"Not enough." Ning Fan said calmly.

"I pay with my flesh, is that enough?" Yue Lingkong became fierce again.

"Compensation with flesh? You?" Ning Fan smiled meaningfully. The body of an 8-year-old girl in Yue Lingkong was too tight, so how could she pay with flesh?

"Don't worry! If you help me regain my second soul, I will probably be able to regain my original figure. It's enough for you to play with, and I'll definitely suck you to your heart's content!"

Yue Lingkong said quite confidently.

The calm tone of his voice made Ning Fan feel a little ashamed. His face was really not as thick as Yue Lingkong's.

Just thinking about it carefully, Yue Lingkong seemed to be very special to her, and he treated her with care and had no resentment.

Towards other men, it seems that even the slightest touch makes them feel disgusted, and they are not very open-minded at all...

His volley towards the moon is special after all, isn't it?

"Interesting, I'm really looking forward to your sexual reward." Ning Fan raised a smile on his lips.

"Well, live a good life and look forward to it. My figure is really hot. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

"What if I'm not satisfied?"

"If you are not satisfied, I will follow you until you are satisfied!"

"Okay, it's settled."

Ning Fan's eyes darkened. If Yue Lingkong couldn't satisfy her, she wouldn't be able to escape from his clutches.

Does this little girl want to be single again? I'm afraid it will be difficult.

As he spoke, Yue Lingkong had taken Ning Fan through time to the end of the moon mist.

Passing through this fog is the boundary of Shenkong Island, and the light of the mountains and rivers outside the fog can be faintly detected.

Yue volleyed away her palm, and Ning Fan stopped teasing.

He patted the storage bag and took out three Void Refining Puppet, six God Transformation Puppet, and the Black Dragon Refining Corpse.

Except for the puppet whose body and soul were destroyed, the remaining puppets have been repaired by Ning Fan with a large amount of immortal jade.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the puppet and changed his gestures.

"swallow!"

One word came out, but four screams were heard, and the four souls sealed in the puppets were refined.

The momentum of the three puppets has increased a little.

"This...you use four half-steps to refine the emptiness of the soul to increase the strength of the puppet? You are a madman!" Yue Lingkong was shocked again.

While she was recovering from her injuries, Ning Fan had already killed the Five Elements Master and collected the four souls as nourishment for the puppet.

"I have been a madman since a long time ago...I entered the island!"

Ning Fan looked solemnly and took one step, leading the two girls into the mist.

In front of our eyes, a beautiful holy land of cultivation suddenly appeared. It was like a cold moon in the middle of the moon, and it was extremely quiet and dusty. The air was slightly cold and the sea water was covered with thin ice.

A moonlight array enveloped Shenkong Island, as if sealing it off.

From that formation, it can be vaguely determined that someone in the palace on the island is using the formation to absorb the power of the moon and improve their cultivation.

No need to ask further, it is naturally Yue Lingkong's second soul who uses Yue Hua to improve his cultivation.

In this way, although Yue Lingkong has not practiced in the past twenty years, she has a second soul to practice on her behalf.

"Leave the second spirit to me. Other disciples, elders, you and Wei Liang, the puppets will deal with it!"

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he pressed his finger to shatter the array of light.

In an instant, countless horrified sounds came from Shenkong Island, and they couldn't understand why the formation light broke.

And a cold and stern female voice suddenly came to mind. Mixed with the terrifying momentum in the early stage of refining the void,

"Who is here! Trespassing on my Divine Sky Island without permission, you are seeking death!"

After the cold voice came out, countless rays of moonlight scattered across the sky and headed towards Ning Fanzhen.

The gentle moonlight has a suppressive power, but it is not inferior to the giant mountain!

In the faint moonlight, a graceful woman wrapped in light yellow gauze walked with lotus step by step. She stepped out with a peerless appearance, vaguely like a mature and beautiful version of Yue Lingkong.

But that gaze was too indifferent, without any emotion, only... killing!

"Long time no see, my second spirit!" Yue Lingkong's beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

"Oh? It turns out that the master is back. Master, you are not dead yet. So today, let me send you to die! Zhen!"

As soon as the word was read, the moonlight became more and more ethereal. And the power immediately increased several times, and they all flew towards the moon.

"Leave this girl to me!"

Ning Fan took a step forward. With a blast of fist light, all the moonlight in the sky shattered, but his fist was a little numb, secretly thinking that the moonlight had such a strong suppressive power.

With three virtual refining puppets, the four people instantly surrounded the woman in yellow.

This woman in yellow shirt is in the early stage of refining the void. Apart from her, there are only seven god-transforming elders in Shenkong Island, all of whom are disciples of Yue Lingkong. Four early stage ones, named mid-stage ones, and one late stage person are handed over to Yue Lingkong, the female corpse.

All the puppets can be completely crushed without difficulty.

Yue Lingkong felt a little sad when his eyes fell on the seven disciples who transformed into gods.

Some of these people had sacrificed their lives to save her, and some had betrayed her, but now, all seven of them have been wiped out by the second soul and turned into moon puppets.

Half of the other low-level disciples have become moon puppets, and half barely retain their intelligence.

Many more people died as early as the Second Soul Rebellion.

Be it kindness or hatred, these disciples seem to have paid the price.
To be continued...