The first breath is very short and passes quickly, but for Earth Demon and Taoist Iron Crow, it is probably the longest time in this life.

They were suffering in their hearts. On the one hand, they were afraid of Ning Fan's terrifying magical powers, but on the other hand, they were condescending to be slaves to a junior.

Both of them are ancient immortals, who can cultivate to the realm of immortals. Which one is not a very arrogant person, how can he be willing to be a slave?

However, in the face of Ning Fan's threatening words, the two of them did not have the courage to refuse. The ants were willing to live in vain, so the two of them naturally knew how to cherish their lives.

"Two breaths!"

When the two of them hesitated, the second breath passed again.

When Ning Fan's life-threatening voice sounded, both of them felt their hearts sink. They knew that if they didn't make a decision, once Ning Fan counted three, there would be no way back.

"I am willing to be your slave, but I have one condition!" The earth demon's psychological defense collapsed first, gritted his teeth, and said to Ning Fan.

"Say!" Ning Fan said without changing his expression.

"I will only serve you for a million years. After a million years, you must give me my freedom! After all, I am also an immortal, and I cannot be a slave for the rest of my life! If you don't agree to this condition, even if I die, I will not

I will surrender to you! For us Immortal Lords, there is almost no difference between lifelong slavery and death. What is the meaning of life without freedom! Do you agree to this condition?" Earth Demon replied with dignity, but his expression was different.

There is a bit of tension.

It was impossible for him to be a slave to Ning Fan for the rest of his life, but if he could only serve for a million years, he could consider it. Anyway, for an eternal immortal, a million years is very short, like day and night.

If Ning Fan did not agree to his conditions, he would choose to fight Ning Fan even if he risked his life. After all, in his heart, he still had the pride of being an eternal immortal.

"Ning can agree to your conditions, but you must hand over your 'life soul' to Ning for safekeeping!" Ning Fan said without refusal.

"What! You asked me to hand over my life soul to you? This is absolutely impossible! The most I will allow you is to plant a mind ban on me!" The earth demon opened his eyes angrily and refused without thinking.

Taoist Tie Crow on the side also had a dark expression.

When he heard that Ning Fan agreed to the conditions of the Earth Demon, Taoist Tie Crow was already tempted, and wanted to sacrifice a million years of freedom like the Earth Demon and surrender Ning Fan to save his life. But when he heard that Ning Fan asked for his soul, Iron Crow

The Taoist hesitated again and remained silent.

In the second step, the monk's soul and soul are merged and cannot be separated from each other. When the soul dies, the soul will be scattered. But if the cultivation reaches the eternal realm, the monk can extract a trace of soul power from the soul, which is called the 'life soul'.

The Life Soul has a major flaw. If it is accidentally destroyed, the Eternal Monster himself will die as well.

For Eternal Monsters, only when they are truly loyal to someone will they hand over their souls and completely hand over their life and death to the control of others.

At this moment, Ning Fan's aura was in full swing and he had no hidden cultivation. With the eyesight of Earth Demon and Taoist Tie Crow, they could naturally tell that Ning Fan's own cultivation was in the middle stage of transcending the true state.

The gap between the middle stage of Zhendu and the peak of Shekong has passed a big level. Even if Ning Fan is not an ordinary middle stage of Zhendu, it is extremely difficult to plant the taboo of mind for the two of them. Even if he can finally plant the taboo of mind, due to his cultivation level

There is a gap, and mind restraint can only seriously injure two people at most, but cannot endanger their lives.

The bottom line of the earth demon and Taoist Iron Crow is that Ning Fan is only allowed to plant a mental ban on the two of them, but it is absolutely impossible to hand over the life soul to Ning Fan.

It was precisely because Ning Fan understood this that he made the request for his soul. This was also a helpless move.

The mind ban cannot endanger the lives of the two. Naturally, it cannot guarantee the loyalty of these two people. After today's crisis, who knows if one day the earth demon and Taoist Iron Crow will become rebellious, but they will be seriously injured and the mind will be broken.

ban...

The gap in cultivation is there. Mind restraint is obviously unreliable! Only by asking for life souls can the two former immortals truly surrender!

"If you two give your souls to Ning, Ning will keep you two as slaves for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, you will be freed! If there is a chance, I will help you two find their bodies again.

It’s not impossible to seize the body and restore the cultivation of the Immortal Lord! But if you two are unwilling to hand over your life and soul, haha..."

"In the last breath, Ning asked again, are you two really unwilling to hand over your souls?"

Ning Fan glanced at the Earth Demon and Taoist Iron Crow coldly, and activated the Jade Slip of Killing the Emperor to intimidate the two of them, but he did not say anything to death, and sighed secretly in his heart.

If these two people insist on not handing over their souls, Ning Fan has no choice but to do the next best thing and plant a mind ban on them for now. Other matters can only be discussed in the future.

The Earth Demon and Taoist Iron Crow looked at each other, and both saw the hesitation in the other's eyes.

Both of them are eternal immortals. There is not much difference between being a slave for ten thousand years and being a slave for millions of years. It is just a difference between being in seclusion for a short time and being in seclusion for a long time.

The two of them did not expect that Ning Fan could find a good body to replace them and restore their cultivation...

The two of them now only have the illusory residual bodies of their souls. Their physical bodies have long been lost, and their cultivation levels have been greatly damaged. Unless they find an eternal immortal-level physical body, they will never be able to regain their immortal level. A suitable immortal body is not that good.

Easy to find.

The two of them were not much moved by Ning Fan's words and were still unwilling to hand over their souls, but what could they do even if they were unwilling?

If you don't surrender your soul, you will most likely be killed right here by Ning Fan...

"This boy is obviously just a junior who is a true master. Why does he have so many heaven-defying magical powers to protect himself? What is the origin of this boy..."

"At this point, I'm afraid it won't be possible if I don't agree... It seems I can only hand over my soul..."

The earth demon's mind was racing, he sighed, gritted his teeth, and said to Ning Fan, "Okay! I can give you my life soul, but you must swear by the inner demon that after ten thousand years, you will definitely return my life soul and give me my freedom."

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"Ning doesn't have the habit of swearing, but whatever he promises, he will definitely do it. Whether you believe it or not, it's all up to you!" Ning Fan said coldly.

Seeing that Ning Fan refused to swear the inner demon's oath, the earth demon looked a little ugly, but there was nothing he could do.

Nowadays, everyone is a swordsman and I am a fish and meat. If Ning Fan insists on not swearing, can he still force him?

"Come on, come on, come on! Let me believe you for once! This is my life soul, take it! If you violate the agreement with me, I will make you pay the price even if I risk my life!"

After saying this, the earth demon made a hand seal, and a piece of dark yellow, slightly illusory pangolin scales flew out from between his eyebrows.

Those scales are the appearance of his life soul.

Ning Fan accepted the life soul scales of the earth demon and nodded with satisfaction. From now on, the life and death of the earth demon depended on Ning Fan's thoughts. There should be no more betrayal.

"Hey, give Pindao's soul to my little friend. This is Pindao's soul. Take it, little friend!"

Seeing that the earth demons had obediently handed over their souls, Taoist Tiewu sighed and also obediently handed over their souls.

His life soul was an illusory iron crow feather, which was also taken away by Ning Fan. At this point, both of them became Ning Fan's slaves.

"You two will stay outside the Snow Valley. If any monsters break into the Snow Valley, kill them!" Ning Fan ordered the two of them.

"Don't worry, little friend, we are guarding the outside of the Snow Valley. Unless it's the old monster Suinian, no one can break into the Snow Valley!"

The two reluctantly responded, but their moods were a little worried. After all, they were still a little arrogant towards Ning Fan for not claiming to be his master.

Ning Fan didn't care about trivial matters such as titles. After the Earth Demon and Taoist Iron Crow left, he glanced at the four-eyed Demon Lord and Fairy Hanwu who was unconscious on the ground.

After confirming that the two of them were just unconscious and not in danger of their lives, Ning Fan stopped caring about the two unconscious people for the time being. He waved his hand and put away the Thought Puppet, lowered his head, looked at the damaged items on the ground, and looked at the charred body of the Bird God Son.

The corpse gradually sighed and became silent.

Scenes of Wu Yu in the Underworld flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, but in the end, they could only turn into Ning Fan's heavier sigh.

"Senior Bird God Son, you are kind to this junior. Without the understanding of the rain you left in the grave of the underworld, this junior would not be able to reach today. It is really a regret for this junior that I cannot meet you during your lifetime. The only thing I can do for this junior is to

What you did was to avenge the person who took away your body and killed your life with a knife. The grudges of the past have now dissipated. Senior Que Shenzi, have a good journey."

After saying this, Ning Fan slightly cupped his fists and bowed to the charred body of the Bird God Son.

After this worship, a surge of resentment rushed out of the body of the Bird God Son, dissolved in the air, and dissipated.

After those grievances dissipated, the charred body of Que Shenzi, the flesh and blood dissipated bit by bit, leaving only a charred skeleton.

The skeleton then shattered bit by bit into ashes all over the ground, and passed away...

At this point, the Bird God Son's resentment has disappeared, and perhaps he can truly rest in peace...

"The hometown of Que Shenzi should be in Beitian... If I go to Beitian one day, I can find the hometown of Que Shenzi and bury his ashes..."

Ning Fan took out a jade box, and with a flick of his sleeve, he put all the ashes on the ground into the jade box and put them away carefully.

After doing all this, Ning Fan walked towards the ice lake that had melted a lot, and looked at the dust tree in the center of the ice lake with fiery eyes.

After three moments of blooming, the dust flower will fall into dust. Now that it has bloomed for two moments, there is still one moment left for Ning Fan to pick the dust flower.

Since the death of the seven generations of barbarian ancestors and the destruction of the barbarian wilderness, no one has been able to successfully pluck dust flowers from the dust trees.

Today, this record is destined to be broken by Ning Fan!

Ning Fan swayed and appeared under the dust tree in the center of the lake. He stepped on the lake and recalled the flower-picking finger technique he saw in his first illusion. His fingers flew like shadows and he pinched out hundreds of finger techniques in an instant.

Everything is exactly the same as what Hong Yaksha did back then.

After pinching out these mysterious finger tips, Ning Fan carefully stretched out his hand and picked off the dust flowers from the dust tree, a total of forty-nine flowers, and placed them in a wooden box.

Ning Fan tried to seal the Chenhua and brought some back to Zhao Dieer, but found that it was impossible to do so.

Dust flowers must fade within three seconds of blooming. This is a rule set by the Lord of Tribulation. Ning Fan cannot change it based on his behavior!

There is even a rule set within this dust flower, that is, it cannot be taken out of the Snow Valley of the Yellow River.

Ning Fan vaguely noticed that if the dust flowers were forcibly taken out of the Snow Valley or stored in any storage space, the dust flowers would directly turn into ashes...

"No wonder in the illusion, Red Yaksha would drink all the dust flowers directly under the dust tree in front of me. It turns out that this flower cannot be sealed and cannot be taken out of the Snow Valley..."

Looking at the dust flowers dissipating little by little in the wooden box, Ning Fan sighed, knowing that the dust flowers were on the verge of dissipating and would not last long, so he could only take them immediately.

One dust flower after another was taken by Ning Fan. With each dust flower he drank, his understanding would skyrocket, and a second illusory giant gate of heaven and man gradually appeared in the world of his mind.

The power of the forty-nine dust flowers can only make the second giant gate of heaven appear as an illusory shadow. It cannot solidify the giant gate, let alone open it.

"Although the dust flower has greatly increased my enlightenment, it is not enough to open the second door of heaven and man..."
To be continued...