The Siming Sect has a long history of plotting against the ancient passage in the wilderness.

The True Dragon Clan wants to sacrifice blood to the wilderness and awaken the ancient passage. This matter will be leaked to some extent, and the Siming Sect is not completely unaware of it.

Regarding the plan of the True Dragon Clan, the Immortal Emperors of the Siming Sect held a tacit attitude, because the Siming Sect also wanted to awaken the ancient passage...

The Heaven-Sealing Immortal Edict left by the Siming Sect in the wilderness is a proof. This thing will not stop the demon clan’s plan, but will only delay the demon clan’s plan for seven days, giving the Siming Sect enough reaction time to fight for the ancient times.

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Regardless of whether they are monsters or humans, in their eyes, the lives of barbarians are nothing more than nothing. If they can awaken the ancient passage, there is no harm in blood sacrifice to the barbarians...

Now, the Nine Heavenly Tower has finally appeared. As the Immortal Lord of the Siming Sect, the Miaoyan Immortal Lord has the obligation to go and investigate like the Liuhe Immortal Lord.

If possible, she would try to gain control of the entrance to the Nine Heavens Palace.

The worst she could do was to prevent the demon clan from seizing the entrance before the power of the Heaven-Sealing Immortal Edict was exhausted... This was her responsibility as the Immortal Lord of the Four Seas Sect.

"I want to go to the Nine Heavens Palace to find out what's going on. Fellow Daoist Zhao, do you want to go with me? Putting aside the identity of the ancient passage, there should be many opportunities in the Nine Heavens Palace. Don't you want to go, Fellow Daoist?

Do you want to take a look?" Miaoyan Xianzun asked expectantly.

"Well... Zhao shouldn't go to Jiuzhong Tianque to join in the fun." Ning Fan pondered for a moment, then shook his head and rejected Miaoyan Xianzun's proposal.

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Zhao, want to stay here and protect the barbarians here?" Immortal Miaoyan looked thoughtful, looking towards the direction of Tianman City with his beautiful eyes.

"Yes." Ning Fan replied.

If you go to the Nine Heavens Palace, you will definitely leave Xian Loli behind and leave Zhao Dieer and others alone.

Nowadays, the wilderness is unpredictable and dangerous. If he leaves, who knows if there will be any danger here? No one can guarantee this.

The Miaoyan Immortal Lord went to the Nine Heavens Palace to investigate in order to fulfill his responsibilities as the Mingzong Immortal Lord.

But Ning Fan has no responsibility to go to Jiuchong Tianque. He wants to stay here to protect Xian Loli, Zhao Dieer and others.

And to this day, Ning Fan has figured out many things.

Judging from the careful consideration of the demon clan and the human race regarding the ancient passage, the changes that have occurred one after another in the wilderness are probably not only beyond the expectations of the demon clan and the human race, but also within the control of both parties.

The emergence of the ancient passage will inevitably lead to competition between countless powerful people from the two races. Getting involved in matters related to the ancient passage may lead to trouble.

The collapse of the wilderness will only last for seven days. After seven days, the power of the Heaven-Sealing Immortal Edict will be exhausted.

By then, I'm afraid there will be a lot of monsters and powerful humans who will enter the wilderness and fight to death for an ancient passage...

Ning Fan is not a meddling person. He has no obligation to go to the ancient passage, nor does he long for the opportunities in the passage.

Compared with those opportunities, he is more willing to stay here and protect the safety of Xian Loli, Zhao Dieer and others.

"Since fellow Taoist Zhao doesn't want to go to the Nine Heavens Tower, I won't force myself. It would be nice if fellow Taoist Zhao is here to guard..."

Seeing that Ning Fan didn't want to go with him, Miaoyan Immortal felt a little regretful. But he didn't say anything more and took a deep look at Ning Fan.

She felt as if she really got to know Ning Fan at this moment... This was a strange monk who cared about the life and death of barbarians...

For some reason, Miaoyan Xianzun didn't feel disgusted with Ning Fan like this.

As her lotus steps moved lightly, she finally turned into a rainbow and flew away from here.

Looking at the leaving figure of Immortal Miaoyan, Ning Fan shook his head and returned to Tianman City not far from the Third Peak.

When the six Immortal Lords came, they took away a large number of strong men from the Four Sea Sects such as Teng Nan, Teng Bei, and Sang Chong. Now with the departure of the Miaoyan Immortal Lord, the remaining ones on the entire human continent

Thoughts and emptiness are gone.

Many monks were terrified, fearing that Ning Fan would also leave and no one would be here to guard the place.

Fortunately, Ning Fan did not leave. Instead, he chose to stay.

"Senior Zhao Jian, doesn't he plan to leave with the two immortals Liuhe and Miaoyan... Speaking of which, where is this illusory palace shadow..."

"I don't know, but I have a hunch that there may be a lot of opportunities..."

Mo Yuanzi, Jinhua Ancestor and other Suinian are not affiliated with Siming Sect and were not taken away by Liuhe Immortal Lord.

These old monsters of Suinian communicated with each other and discussed something secretly. After a while, they also flew away from the human continent one by one, followed the departure route of Liuhe and others, and went to find the Nine Heavens Palace.

Go join in the fun and find an opportunity.

Ning Fan did not stop Mo Yuanzi and others from leaving. His legs were on his body and it was his business to go wherever he wanted.

After Mo Yuanzi and others left, several more Shekong left, and after that, no one left.

"Uncle, so many people have left, why don't you go and see with them..."

In Tianman City, Zhao Dieer asked in a clear and pleasant voice.

"Uncle is not going anywhere..."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, as he had done many years ago, and patted Zhao Dieer's head gently.

There was no plum blossom here, but he bent his palm and made a red plum blossom out of nothing, which was pinned to Zhao Dieer's temple.

Zhao Dieer's pretty face was slightly red, with a touch of pink on her tender white skin. Suddenly, she felt confused and confused again in her heart, but in her ears, Ning Fan's voice without any desire or thought rang out, making her for a moment,

He didn't dare to have any feelings for Ning Fan, for fear of blaspheming the beauty of this moment.

"Don't be afraid, uncle will stay here to protect Die'er."

"In two days, the disaster of the barbarians will be over. At that time, no matter how hard the human race or the demon race fights, it will have nothing to do with you, me, or the many barbarians..."

Two days, two more days, this catastrophe in the wilderness should be over...

Be it Xian Loli, Zhao Dieer, or the many barbarians who were saved by him and had a fate...

During this period of time, these people will be properly protected by him!

For some reason, when he had this belief, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

At this moment, Ning Fan clearly felt that his relationship with 224 Barbaric Patterns had become even more intimate...

Intimacy, yes, that's what it feels like...

In the past, the barbaric pattern would occasionally backlash against its owner, but now, the barbaric pattern seems to have been tamed, and there is no longer any thought of backlash.

All this seems to be just because Ning Fan had the idea of ​​​​protecting the barbarians...

"This barbaric pattern..."

Ning Fan looked inside himself and pondered for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but Ning Fan's figure flashed and appeared at the top of the third peak, unblocking the rain yin and yang. He used the technique of peering into the sky and rain.

The Nanli Fire Formation was destroyed, and the Nanli Fire Map was knocked back to its original shape. Now, the three fire peaks no longer have any power and are lifeless, except for one dead peak.

Ning Fan stood at the top of the dead third peak. As soon as he activated his magical power, a light rain as moist as butter immediately began to fall within the scope of the third peak...

The rain was swaying all the way. It gradually dispersed and spread to the second peak. The first peak sprinkled to all corners of the interface here, and extended to other interfaces.

His rain spread farther and farther, and finally covered the entire wilderness...

He saw that occasionally there were lone humans and monsters flying quickly, but in today's wild wilderness, there was no more savage beasts to be seen.

He saw that a certain Shengmen interface in the far distance was the base camp of the demon clan. There were more than three million demon cultivators there, but there was no Poison Dragon Ancestor. Ao Xuan Immortal Lord was in charge...

He saw a towering palace gate floating in the void somewhere extremely far away.

Different from the shadow of the palace gate in the sky above his head, the palace gate there is real, and the shadow here is just a projection caused by the appearance of the palace gate.

That palace gate is the entrance to the Nine Heavens and the First Heaven!

As time passed, Ning Fan saw that the poisonous dragon ancestor of the monster clan, Ao Xuanxian Zun, entered the Nine Heavens Palace with a large number of monsters from the monster clan.

Gradually, Ning Fan saw Liuhe Immortal Lord, Miaoyan Immortal Lord and others entering one after another...

He just watched all this silently, as if it had nothing to do with him.

It seemed that all the opportunities in the Nine Heavens Palace were not enough to make him tempted.

It seemed that this ancient passage that allowed humans and monsters to go to war was just a meaningless quagmire to him...

The fifth day passed and the sixth day came.

The sixth day passed and the seventh day came.

The last day of the blood sacrifice in the wilderness has come, and Ning Fan still stays here with no intention of leaving.

He was waiting, waiting for the seventh day to pass, waiting for the power of the Heaven-Sealing Immortal Edict to be completely exhausted.

He was waiting, waiting for the catastrophe that swept through the wilderness, to spend the last day so peacefully...

But on the last day of this blood-sacrifice wilderness, a sudden change occurred in the sky above the third peak, and an ancient voice sounded.

This sound appeared inexplicably, but it sounded at night on the seventh day, when the Yin Qi was at its strongest!

"The soul returns."

"Hunxi, come back!"

This voice sounded like a call or a summons. It appeared extremely inexplicably, but Ning Fan immediately recognized that the voice was coming from the direction of the Nine Heavens Tower.

Moreover, there was a hint of Barbarian Ancestor aura in this voice, which made Ning Fan directly realize that the person who made this sound was a certain Barbarian Ancestor!

This sound cannot be heard by ordinary people. Only those with wild blood can hear it.
To be continued...