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Chapter 1261 Fishing for reincarnation in the Miluo River

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    In the battle of Dao Nian, the winner can often be determined in a split second, but this split second is actually just an outsider's perception.  ??For those involved, a battle of Dao and Nian may even last for thousands of years - just like a dream of a yellow beam, but a dream of a hundred years is actually just a short dream.  But the battle of Dao Nian is different from the dream.  The danger of the battle of Dao Nian is even higher than that of a real battle. If you are not careful, it will lead to the collapse of the Dao and the death of the people. Even the soul cannot escape.  The moment he was hit by Patriarch Qu Ping¡¯s thoughts, a ray of Ning Fan¡¯s mind was involved, and he had a faint feeling of being separated from his body. He was being pulled towards the direction of Patriarch Qu Ping¡¯s mind world.  "Don't argue with this human being!" It was the ant owner who warned.  With Ning Fan¡¯s strength, if he resists this, he will definitely be able to prevent his mind from leaving the body and avoid this battle; but if he accepts the Dao Mind Battle, his life or death will be uncertain.  The lives of the Ant Lord and Ning Fan are connected, and he does not want Ning Fan to take this risk for no reason.  Xin Dao, you have a bunch of trump cards on your body, including the Overhaul Puppet and the Umbrella of Merit, as well as the newly learned art of recognizing the master. Even if you face the siege of many ancient Daxiu, you can still protect yourself - the worst is to get beaten.  It's just a matter of running away, but the chance of losing one's life is very slim.  Why are you playing Dao Nian War with others?  Wouldn¡¯t it be fun to fight with a real knife (cheating) and a real gun (hang)?  "Sorry, I don't intend to refuse this fight." Ning Fan shook his head.  Others may choose to reject this thought, but he does not intend to do so.  Because of his way of doing things, he is inherently paranoid and uses strength to overcome strength.  Along the way to this day, he has encountered people who were unable to defeat him. He has also run away and evaded. However, his Taoist heart has never thought of admitting defeat, nor has he surrendered, nor has he bowed his head.  The cultivators who practice the Dao can be defeated or retreat, but they cannot be timid.  If he chooses to show weakness at this moment and choose to avoid the battle of Dao thoughts, a crack will appear in his Dao heart - this crack is not irreparable, but it will be very difficult.  And in this way, his momentum will be at a disadvantage from the beginning, resulting in being timid before fighting.  Perhaps all of this is the real motive behind Qu Ping's ancestor Daonian's invitation to fight.  I want to give Ning Fan a head start before the real fight!  "No matter what your purpose is for starting the Dao Nian War, I will not avoid this battle!" Ning Fan did not restrain his mind, but sneered slightly, released all his mind, and fully invaded the inner world of Patriarch Qu Ping!  ¡­but he said that after Patriarch Qu Ping sent out the invitation for the Dao Nian Battle, he stopped the dragon boat a million miles away from the Fengnu Clan, and observed everything going on with the Fengnu Clan with a solemn expression, without moving forward.  "Incredible, this Zhao Jian actually has a way to recognize the Fengnu Clan's land and formation, and use the Fengnu Clan's Ziwei Dou Shu power to bless his body" "Not only the power of Zi Wei Dou Shu, but also the terrain and sky of this place.  Luck is controlled by him for some reason, and even time and space have traces of being controlled by him" "No wonder he was able to refine and kill True Lord Beihai in a short period of time. He has such ability to control time, space, terrain, and sky.  Controlling one of them is enough to be ranked at the top of the dream world, but this person can control all four. According to common sense, only a saint can do this. If he is not a saint, why is he?  If he can do this, how can he control a saint's Dao Mountain to suppress people? If he is a saint, why does he only have twenty thousand kalpas of magic power - two thousand kalpas of which he does not own. " "And for some reason, I follow him even more.  I feel several dangerous auras on my body, and any one of them is enough to threaten me, but he still has several trump cards" "This person seems to have many secrets" "It is not enough to start a war with this person without knowing his background.  Wise" "Let's use Dao Nian Zhan to test this person's background. If he doesn't dare to fight, we can weaken his momentum; if he does, then I will be the host and the other guest in this Dao Nian Zhan, and I will have the advantage.  It's not difficult to use this advantage to find out the details!" In just a moment, Patriarch Qu Ping analyzed the pros and cons. He was waiting for what Ning Fan would do when he suddenly saw Ning Fan's full concentration coming, and he was shocked.  "I only invited you to challenge with a ray of your heart, but you actually showed up with all your heart! Are you planning to turn your back on me?" Ancestor Qu Ping was a little surprised.  "That's true!" Ning Fan said with a smile, his face not showing the slightest fear of Dao Nianzhan.  "Hey, what a mistake. I calculated everything, but I didn't realize that the moral master who is famous in Beitian is actually a demon cultivator." Patriarch Qu Ping said with a bitter smile.  Why do you say this?  Most monks will be cautious when facing unknown risks, either choosing to retreat for a while, or choosing to be prudent and prudent. Very few people will choose to take risks and fight to the death.  Only the real oneOnly a leader would make such a choice, and only a person with this kind of personality would be able to defeat the many inner demons on the path of demons, and ultimately reach the peak of the path of demons.  Before coming here, Patriarch Qu Ping had already made some calculations.  He calculated that Ning Fan was well-known in Beitian and was a well-known moral monarch and a model monk. Because of this, he had a wrong understanding of Ning Fan.  He didn¡¯t know that these were just superficial illusions, just rumors spread by word of mouth among the monks in Beitian.  He had no understanding of Ning Fan¡¯s true nature and essence, and could not figure it out anyway. Therefore, Patriarch Qu Ping never assumed from the beginning that Ning Fan might be a demon.  In the end, there was a miscalculation in the first round of the confrontation.  "By accident, this person turned out to be the guest. As a result, how this battle of Taoism unfolds is out of my control." ¡­ Ning Fan was walking in the vast white world, unable to see the way forward.  , and there is no way back.  He didn¡¯t remember that he was engaged in a Dao Nian Battle. After all, this Dao Nian Battle was with an ancient cultivator, and the other party was also in a state of confusion and confusion at the moment. There was no reason for Ning Fan to remain awake.  The opponent is by no means a weakling, his cultivation level is higher than that of Ning Fan, and this is an invitation from the opponent to fight, and the place of battle is the opponent's mental world. The opponent has the right time, location, and harmony from the beginning.  Ning Fan was on the absolutely disadvantaged side from the beginning.  Fortunately, Ning Fan was in danger and unexpectedly released all his mind, completely invading the mind world of Patriarch Qu Ping.  The other party was careless and Ning Fan invaded most of his mental world on the spot.  In this way, Ning Fan forcibly seized the right time and place, but only the people were harmonious, and he was still slightly inferior to the opponent.  After all, the other party is a genuine overhaul, but what about Ning Fan?  Not to mention the magic power, after being blessed by Ziwei Dou Shu, he is still not as good as the opponent; the biggest difference is Ning Fan's true realm, even if Ning Fan transforms the cultivation of ancient gods, ancient monsters, and ancient demons into the cultivation of gods, he is still not as good as the opponent.  There was no breakthrough to the Immortal Emperor or Quasi-Sage on the spot.  In terms of realm alone, he is still an Immortal King.  If you want to break through the Immortal Emperor and Quasi-Sage, you will obviously need a lot of insights and long years of practice.  Overall, this Dao Nian battle has been in a relatively fair state after Ning Fan's turn.  "Who am I" "I must remember, I must remember this" "Yes, I am Ning Fan, and it seems that my name is Zhao Jian, or I am Lu Bei, Zhou Ming, or something else I seem to be  Doing something very dangerous, but it¡¯s hard to remember what it was specifically" Ning Fan was so lucky that it only took him a short time to roughly remember who he was.  You must know that at this point in time, Patriarch Qu Ping has not yet remembered who he is from the Dao Nian Zhan, and is still lost in the vast white world.  ¡°Perhaps, the reason why he can think of himself so quickly is related to his random recognition of himself before.  When Ning Fan thought of himself, he gradually saw the surrounding scenery clearly.  Where he entered his eyes was the rushing water, and he was currently boating on the river.  The man behind the boat was an old man with a gray beard and a harmless smile on his face. Ning Fan felt that this old man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.  "May I ask, my father-in-law, who are you and where is this place?" Ning Fan asked.  As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I realized that I actually had the voice of a child.  "Strange thing, I have hundreds of thousands of years of bone age, why did I turn into a young child at this moment? Speaking of which, what is the dangerous thing I am going to do. I always feel that I must remember this matter soon, otherwise I will  Lost the opportunity" Ning Fan was thinking to himself when he suddenly felt a pain in his head, a violent shudder, and a big bump miraculously grew on his head.  "You boy Ning, you really don't have any rules. Who do you call father-in-law?" It was the old man who was punting the boat and gave Ning Fan a violent shudder.  "I" Ning Fan tried to explain something.  As a result, I got another violent shock and my head turned into two lumps.  "Don't be so stubborn with me! I know that your kid has been studying for several years, and you are used to talking to me about it. Unfortunately, it's useless! I won't give you a chance to speak! Don't even think about talking to me.  The great principle of a teacher being kind and a son being filial! I don¡¯t understand this principle, but the world is big and my fist is the biggest!¡± ¡°I¡¯m not¡± Bang!  Ning Fan was punched in the head for the third time, and he finally learned to shut up.  We can¡¯t figure out the situation right now, so let¡¯s wait and see what happens.  Seeing that Ning Fan stopped talking, the old man who punted the boat nodded with satisfaction, "A boy can be taught!" Then the old man said:The boat ferries to the center of the river and lets the boat drift along the river.  He took two more fishing rods, one for himself and one for Ning Fan.  "Why are you giving me this?" Ning Fan wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't.  Because he saw the old punting man raising his fist, as if he didn't like talking to himself.  So in the end he didn¡¯t say anything and just glanced at the fishing rod to express his inquiry.  "I'll give you a fishing rod, of course I'll let you fish! How stupid! Are you people from Wu and Yue so stupid? We Chu people are still smarter!" The old man suddenly had a sense of superiority in terms of IQ, and his face once again showed unbearable expression.  The wretched Juzhao who looked directly smiled.  "It turns out that I am from Wu and Yue, and this old man is from Chu" Ning Fan thought to himself.  Looking at the fishing rod in his hand again, Ning Fan was speechless.  "This fishing rod has no hook!" Even if he was punched again, Ning Fan would still have to express his inner curse!  "The strange thing is that after Ning Fan asked this question, the old man who punted the boat did not give him another bag, but was also stunned, looking at the fishing rod in his hand with a puzzled face.  "There is really no fishing rod. Could it be that my cultivation has reached this point and that I have reached the threshold of perversion" The old man who was punting the boat said to himself.  When he thought that he was about to go into reverse, the old man who punted the boat smiled even more happily, and even looked at Ning Fan, the man in his dream, who felt particularly friendly.  At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly entered the cabin and found a few fishing hooks from the cabin, "Old man, there are fishhooks in the cabin." His grandma's!  I knew it was not that simple to have Tao thoughts reversed, and indeed it was still far from it!  The old man punting the boat felt bad for a moment, and even when he looked at Ning Fan, he felt like he had blinked. He took the fishhook from Ning Fan angrily, and then gave Ning Fan two more blows.  "Why hit twice" Isn't it just one sentence?  When I gave you the fishhook, I only said, "Okay, okay?" Ning Fan couldn't stop complaining.  ¡°I didn¡¯t hit you a little bit before when I was in a good mood, but I¡¯ll make up for it now!¡± the old punting man said angrily.  Ning Fan was speechless.  Who is this old man? Not only does he have a weird temper, he is very stingy, he is also very obscene. The most disgusting thing is that he actually repays kindness with hatred I kindly found him a fishhook, but he actually hit me with his fist!  But it's very strange "I vaguely remember my name, and even more vaguely my personality. It's definitely not a personality that is bullied. Why did I not get angry even after being punched four times by this person" Yes, Ning Fan was supported by this.  The old man even punched him four times and did not get angry. Instead, he felt very friendly, as if he had not seen this old man for many years.  "By the way, this old man claims to be a master in his words. Could it be that he has a master-disciple relationship with me? Have I really ever had such a bad master?" Hey, following this direction, Ning Fan vaguely felt that he could remember more things.  .  I always feel like I have been strangled by this old man and asked, "Do you want to live or die?" Well, yes!  Just remember in this direction!  Soon, soon!  I almost remembered who I was!  There¡¯s still a little more to come, just a little less.  Ning Fan vaguely grasped the clues of memories, and couldn't help blurting out a sentence, a sentence that he couldn't understand.  "Master, I wonder if Master's wife has recovered?" Hey, who is Master's wife?  Why am I asking this question.  "Boy Ning, that's a very good question!" The old punting man didn't know which nerve was touched. He suddenly became stunned and gave Ning Fan his fifth violent shudder on the spot.  "You know clearly that your teacher is an old widower on the Miluo River. He was ferrying here at the age of 17 and is now in his sixties, but no girl has ever taken a fancy to me and married me. You have to ask this! Very good, really good.  , you¡¯ve learned how to rub salt into your wounds! You¡¯re good!¡± Bang, it¡¯s the sixth one.  "In other words, Master, you have been single for 43 years?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised. Sixty years old, minus 17, is 43 years old.  I always feel very sensitive to the number 43. I don¡¯t know why "You still dare to say, oh my, I underestimated you before. I didn¡¯t know you were a hero who is not afraid of an iron fist!" Bang, the seventh violent tremor.  "Are you sure it's 43?" Ning Fan really cares about 43 and would rather get punched than ask.  Now it was the old punting man¡¯s turn to feel frightened.  Although he is enlightened in a dream at this moment, every punch and kick can cause real damage. In other words, his punch can really hurt others through infinite dreams.  Where does this boy named Ning Fan come from?  After receiving seven punches from him in his dream, he still dared to challenge him like this. Not to mention, he really liked this kid's stubborn temper!  To the appetite!  ? ??Good question!  If you ask a few more times, I will tell you whether it is 43 years!  "Bang, the eighth violent chest, the ninth violent chest, the tenth violent chest This beastly old man just hit Ning Fan 43 violent chests in one breath! Aren't you very interested in 43! Come on, let you remember it forever  The feeling of 43 big bags! "" "" "" Ning Fan was convinced and looked at the old man with a look like "I'm afraid this old man is crazy." The old man saw that Ning Fan received 43 punches without saying a word.  , was immediately shocked, and stared at Ning Fan with a look that said, "This guy is a good seedling and can be cultivated." "Can I speak?  " Ning Fan asked. He was no longer afraid of being beaten again. Because after receiving 43 punches, he had already seen that the old man cherished his talent and could not bear to bully him anymore. "It's okay, but it's okay.  I suggest you don't talk too much, it's actually for your own good.  "The old punting man explained. "Why is that" "I thought you were a citizen of this place, but it turns out you are not. I only found out after I punched you 29 times" "Then why are you still here?  43 punches?  " "Stupid, this is my test for you!  You kid has been punched 43 times in a row and still has a calm face, no complaints, no anger, no pain, no itching, I have approved it!  I thought you were just a passerby in my dream, but now I really want to take you on as my disciple!  Do you know who I am?  I am a new saint in the true world, Han, the leader of the Liangyi Sect Forget it, you don¡¯t need to know my name, you only need to know my surname Han.  " "Oh" Ning Fan said expressionlessly. "That's it?  "Old man Han seemed to be very unhappy with Ning Fan's reaction. He thought to himself: Doesn't this kid not know what it means to be a saint in the true world? Could it be that this kid comes from some remote fantasy world where birds don't shit? Or, this kid  He is just an ordinary mortal who accidentally enters his dream, but he has no idea what a blessing it is to be truly accepted as a disciple by a saint. "Hmm.  " "You don't want to be an old man's disciple?  "Old Han subconsciously took Ning Fan's indifference as a polite rejection. "Under normal circumstances, if a saint shows interest in you as a disciple, shouldn't you bow down and bow down with a somewhat surprised smile?  Not even a surprise, do you really not understand how powerful the saint is? ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter whether you think about it or not, am I not your disciple?  "Ning Fan smiled. "Well, that's right. In my dream, you played the role of the apprentice I adopted when I realized the life of a boatman. Naturally, you can also be regarded as my disciple.  It's just that I'm in trouble" Old Man Han sighed, as if he was sighing at Ning Fan's stupidity for not being able to see the difference between dreams and reality. "How can the master-disciple relationship in the dream be taken seriously? As soon as I wake up from the dream, it will be bridged again.  Back to the bridge, the road is back. What a stupid boy! He missed the opportunity to become a saint's disciple. Old man Han was lamenting Ning Fan's stupidity when he suddenly heard the sound of water breaking.  Catching a fish "You can do it!"  I caught a carp when I was only a few years old.  Huh?  This fish is not simple. It seems to have a trace of the carp blood. Unfortunately, after so many generations, the blood has long since faded away.  But this also shows that your boy is very lucky. You can even catch Dao carp. You are worthy of being the disciple that I once took a fancy to and was even close to being accepted into the door!  Old Man Han gave Ning Fan a thumbs up. What he really thought in his heart was, "This guy actually caught such a big fish. If I don't catch a bigger fish, wouldn't I lose to him?" So.  , Old Man Han, who is known as a dignified saint, finally entered the serious fishing mode. At this moment, Old Man Han¡¯s eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and the stars in his eyes were moving along a unique cycle of reincarnation, which was indescribable.  His eyes seemed to be able to see through all the causes and effects of reincarnation. He seemed to be able to see at a glance how many fish, how many shrimps, how many toads and mud there were in the Miluo River. He waved the fishing rod gently, as if what he was waving was not the fishing rod, but the entire time and space of reincarnation.  He catches the causal thread of every fish here, and he predicts the life and death of all fish. Most of the fish that are about to die are fish that are about to be caught. This kind of fish is the easiest to take the bait and the easiest  Huh? Why is there the sound of water coming out again? ¡°Master, I caught the second one.  "Ning Fan caught another fish. It was a Tao carp that was fatter and bigger than the previous fish! "Haha, not bad, not bad. Keep working hard. If you catch a few more fish, you can catch up with the horse's hooves that are running for the master.  " Old man Han praised Ning Fan's fishing skills on his face, but secretlyHe slandered, "This kid stepped on shit," "Don't worry about it, you're blind," and so on. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Not long afterward.  Ning Fan caught the third fish again.  Article 4.     The fifth.  Article 6.  ¡­ 43 carps were caught in one go!  "You can teach me!" "Yes, yes!" "Not bad, not bad!" "Keep up the good work!" Old Man Han was already very upset with Ning Fan's fishing skills, and on the surface he still wanted to praise Ning Fan seriously to show his magnanimity.  It¡¯s so broad, so damn infuriating!  ??It¡¯s better for me, I can¡¯t catch a fish even if I try my best. Could it be that these Dao carps feel their saintly aura and dare not approach them? That¡¯s right, that¡¯s definitely the case!  These silly fish are really damn discerning. If they were more discerning and knew how to hook a few fish to make me happy and prevent the kid next to me from hooking another one, that would be even better!  Old Man Han felt much better after comforting himself. He also saw that Ning Fan could not catch more after catching 43 fish, and he couldn't help but feel even happier.  ¡°As expected, all the fish this boy caught before were blinded!  Look, doesn¡¯t this mean we can¡¯t catch Article 44?  People, you can have good luck for a while, but you can't have good luck for a lifetime. When things come to a close, you still have to look at your own strength.  Old Man Han, who was in a good mood, even took the initiative to pat Ning Fan on the shoulder and consoled her with sincere words, "Boy Ning, don't be discouraged! The most important thing for us demon cultivators is our state of mind. We can be high or low, noble or low.  Being able to bend and stretch, to be capable of being inactive, is the real devil. Fishing is fun for a while, and fishing will always be fun, but what if one day suddenly you can no longer catch fish? That is the most devastating moment, and it is also the key to cultivating the devil.  If you can't catch the 44th fish, I will never look down on you, but if you look down on yourself, you will no longer be able to cultivate this evil way." "Thank you, Master, for the advice." Ning Fan thanked Old Man Han and pulled the fishing rod.  , caught the 44th fish in an instant, but after catching it, released the fish back into the river.  "But in fact, I can catch more fish, but I have been thinking about the true meaning of 43 in my heart instead of catching more fish." I bake!  Old Man Han really wants to scold his mother!  I¡¯ve seen people who show off, but I¡¯ve never seen anyone who can show off like this!  I dare you to catch 43 fish because I only want to catch 43 fish. I catch 0 fish, which means I only have the ability to catch 0 fish!  "Even if you don't want to catch more, you have finally caught the 44th fish, and you will never be able to return to the state of mind of 43. Look at that fish, after it bites your hook, the fish has lips  The wound, even if you put it back into the river, the scar will not be erased, and the cause and effect will not disappear" "Master, you are wrong, look carefully at that fish, there is no wound in its mouth, because  I¡¯ve straightened the hook a long time ago.¡± ¡°You mean, you¡¯ve been fishing with a straight hook?¡± ¡°You¡¯ve been fishing as much as you want.¡±  ?" "Yeah." "You are really really a genius at fishing." Old Man Han was hit hard, and for the first time in his life, he wondered if he was a fool.  "But the technique is just a trick, so don't be too obsessed with it. Remember, what matters is not how many fish you catch, but your state of mind when fishing. As a teacher, have you ever caught any fish? Do you know that if  If I am willing, I can catch all the eighteen thousand fish in the Miluo River, but so what? Even if I can catch all the carp in this river, how can I catch all the fish in the world, let alone all the fish in the world?  People. Manpower is sometimes exhausted, but reincarnation is endless. That¡¯s why I use fishing and ferrying to understand reincarnation and improve my Taoism." Old Man Han said enigmatically.  "Oh" I still got a nonchalant answer.  ¡°Obviously Ning Fan didn¡¯t take Old Man Han¡¯s bragging seriously.  ¡°Obviously he really understands Old Man Han¡¯s temperament and knows that this old man can only kill people and steal goods, but he can¡¯t do anything else.  Whenever you make an elixir, the furnace explodes; when you go fishing, you return empty-handed. Well, this is the true character of a master.  "It's strange, why do I know this person's temperament so well" "Speaking of which, the reason why I can catch so many fish is because I have some strange insights into the fish in the river" "People fish today, but when they were young  Are you trying to catch me" "Not only that, Master just said that there are eighteen thousand fish in this river. I also feel a little concerned about this number" Ning Fan was thinking to himself when suddenly a flying dragon flew from a distance.  "The strange thing is that the arrival of the flying dragonAlmost only Ning Fan can see it.  There are many Chu people around the Miluo River, but these people seem to be unable to see the flying dragon and are completely oblivious to the mighty force of the flying dragon's arrival.  "Did this flying dragon use magical powers to cover up its tracks" Ning Fan thought to himself.  The flying dragon flew closer and closer, and the closer it got, the more thrilling Ning Fan felt the dragon's aura.  Very strong, terrifyingly strong. This feeling is definitely not the second step. This is a flying dragon that is comparable to a saint. I just don¡¯t know which stage of saint it is.  "You kid, why are you carrying the destiny of our clan?" The flying dragon hovered over the Miluo River and asked angrily.  When he saw Ning Fan catch 43 carps from the Miluo River again, he became even more angry.  "You thief! Er'an dares to fish for my lineage, Dao Li!" The flying dragon of feelings is the product of the Dao Li family's carp jumping over the dragon gate.  This is really a sage flying dragon!  And the purpose of its arrival is for the fate of the Daoli clan.  "I remembered a little It seems that for some reason, I killed some Dao carp clan masters, and by some means, I took away the fate of the 1,500-color clan from this clan" "Trouble, the other side's saint is looking for  Enemy is coming, what should I do" Ning Fan finally felt a little nervous.  These nervous expressions were all captured by Old Man Han on the side, and he suddenly felt happy.     hey-hey!  I thought you didn't know how to be afraid. How could you be afraid because you met an enemy of the First Saint in your dream?  If this is the case, there will be many places to be afraid of in the future. As long as this First Sage makes a mark along your dreams and comes to look for it from time to time in the future, you may not even dare to sleep. Hahaha, I finally found one.  Much better than you.     Huh?  Strange thing, why is there no trace of dreams on this kid? Could it be that this kid doesn't have the ability to dream?  Or is there some supreme being that blocks this person's ability to dream?  Ahem, that shouldn't be the case, right? Those supreme beings are too idle to seal the dream of a junior?  Sure enough, it was the boy's own fault, or maybe he accidentally came to my dreamland not through a dream, but through a method similar to Taoism War, Soul War, etc., so there is no trace of the dream?  Old Man Han was puzzled when he saw the flying dragon suddenly move his hand, as if he wanted to kill Ning Fan on the spot.  "But seeing a water-blue dragon ball spit out from the dragon's mouth, in an instant, all the water in the world gathered into the flying dragon's mouth, and formed a large circle of reincarnation in its mouth.  The big circle became more and more solid, and instantly turned into a Taoist light ball.  That ball of light contains unimaginable power. Once hit by it, few second monks can survive - except for leapfrog masters such as Luan Gu and Mo Zhong.  "No, it seems that the only way to block this blow is to use the Umbrella of Merit. Huh? I finally remembered the Umbrella, but I still can't remember more" Ning Fan was about to use the Umbrella of Umbrella to fight against the enemy.  Old Man Han took action first.  But I saw that Old Han¡¯s expression was terrifyingly cold and solemn at the moment!  Although he was happy to see Ning Fan defeated, it was one thing to be defeated and another thing to lose his life!  He is a saint who can use Taoist magic to kill people across dreams with real wounds. The flying dragon saint above is probably also good at this. If this blow really hits, Ning Xiaozi may be dead.  Although I don¡¯t know what the relationship between this boy and the Dao Li clan is, this boyis still his disciple!  He was the unofficial disciple that he once had his eye on and was just a hair¡¯s breadth away from being accepted! ????????????????????????????????????? How dare you, the founder of the Dao Carp Clan, to take action against your appointed disciple? Well, that¡¯s great!  "Little Dao carp thief, you seem to be very confident in your water-moving Taoism. How about I break you with fire?" Old Man Han sneered, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of fire. The fire was first as cold as ice and snow, and then melted.  It created a ball of purple and gold flames, and eventually, all the purple and gold fire turned into black fire.  "This is the art of the third generation of fire energy!" As Old Man Han spoke in a cold voice, his black fire shot straight into the sky, and his murderous intent was locked on the flying dragon.  Feilong was startled, then snorted disdainfully, "Who am I? It turns out that you are the newly promoted saint of merit and virtue in the Liangyi Sect. How stupid and arrogant! You actually dare to fight with the water of my Dao carp with the power of fire. I really don't know.  Life or death!" With contempt on his face, Feilong spit out the blue Taoist light ball in his mouth.  The ball of light exploded and turned into a hundred thousand rivers, vowing to drown everything in sight.  However, it is a pity that the river was burned into steam by Old Man Han's black fire before it could flood anyone.  Directly burn it to dryness!  "Impossible! Water can defeat fire, and my Tao can defeat you. Moreover, my cultivation level is better than yours. I also gained the Tao by chopping corpses, and my status is higher than yours. Why is it like this!" Feilong's face said?Big changes.  "Do you know that my disciple caught 43 fish because he only wanted to catch this number!" "Do you also know that I became a saint through merit and virtue because I only wanted to become a saint in this way!" "Who told you that a saint with merit and virtue is weaker than killing a corpse?  Holy! I don¡¯t believe it!¡± ¡°Who told you that fire can¡¯t defeat water! I don¡¯t believe it! The only thing I believe in is my heart!¡±  Old Man Han sneered, jumped into the air, and chased after the flying dragon.  Raising his hand, Wu Wu grabbed it, and the black fire in the sky suddenly turned into a black giant cauldron, which smashed down towards the flying dragon.  Boom!  The black cauldron hit Feilong on the head.  Poof!  A horn of the flying dragon was smashed on the spot, and it fell from the sky while spurting out blood.  After finally stabilizing his fall, Feilong discovered to his shock that he was only hit once by the fire cauldron, and his cultivation had been sealed for several centuries!  What kind of evil magic is this? How can it be so powerful!  How many disciplines does he have in total?  If it gets hit a few more times, wouldn't it be possible to severely damage this place!  The thief is too strong!  The wind is blowing!  "Hmph! I have something to do today, so I won't argue with you. Farewell!" "Bullshit! Who do you think you are, you are worthy of arguing with me! You still want to escape? I am allowing you to escape!" Boom boom boom!  Old Man Han chased after him and smashed several cauldrons in succession until the flying dragon fled from his dream in a hurry. Then he returned to the boat, cursing.  Seeing Ning Fan looking at him in shock, Old Man Han suddenly felt like he was showing off. He put away the fire cauldron, put his hands behind his hands and said calmly, "It's a small scene, not worth mentioning. You haven't seen a bigger scene yet.  "Don't be too surprised." "Master, do you know how powerful you are" Ning Fan said in shock.  "What a boy! How dare you mention this!" Old Man Han was irritated again. He was so angry that he raised his hand and gave Ning Fan another violent shudder.  Then he looked at Ning Fan with an expression like "I can't help it, I really can't help it! I'm sorry! If you don't accept it, call me back!"  "Haha" Ning Fan laughed stupidly.  I always feel like I haven¡¯t seen Master for many years, and it¡¯s quite nostalgic to be beaten like this occasionally.  "Forget it, forget it, I won't beat you, you'll be beaten stupid. By the way, how did you provoke the saint of the Daoli tribe? He said that you took away the luck of the Daoli tribe. Is it true? Are you not afraid of being beaten by Shanhai?  Convicted of all races?" "I don't remember anything" Ning Fan said helplessly.  "Then what do you remember?" "I vaguely remember that I came here to do something very important." "Something very important? What is it specifically? I may remember some clues" Old Man Han frowned.  He also vaguely realized that Ning Fan was having a mental battle with someone, so he mistakenly entered his dream.  "It's not surprising that this guy can enter his dream. There's no password in his dream. Who can get in if they want?"  The two people meeting here can only be attributed to fate. After all, this is a world where people are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away.  "I have a destiny with you" Old Man Han suddenly said something without any clue.  "???" Ning Fan was startled, wondering what Old Man Han wanted to express.  "You should be having a Dao Nian battle with someone." Old Man Han said again.  "It turns out that there is actually a Dao Nian battle going on. Senior told me this, am I cheating?" After this reminder, Ning Fan remembered some things again, and remembered the Dao Nian battle with Patriarch Qu Ping.  War, the specific cause, process, many details, and the past, but I still can't remember it.  "Cheating? Hahaha! You should be a demon cultivator too, why did you say such ridiculous words? We, demon cultivators, can only steal what we can't get, and what we can't grab can only rob. Demons can only survive in the world by deceiving.  , As long as there is no violation of Taoism, there is no harm in deceiving the whole world. As for cheating, it is really ridiculous! In this world, there is only life and death, and there is neither good nor evil, nor good and evil in itself.  It doesn¡¯t count as cheating. It can only be considered that the enemy is stupid, so why are you talking about cheating?¡± ¡°So¡­¡± ¡°So don¡¯t be afraid! It doesn¡¯t matter who he is in the battle with you, come on, I will help you kill one, come on.¡±  Two, I'll help you kill one!" "Well, it doesn't require Master to take action, I will deal with it myself. Although I don't remember the details of this battle, I know myself.  There must be some certainty; and at this moment, I have my master reminding me, and I have thought of too many things. This Dao Nian battle is already a sure win, and the only thing I need to wait for is the appearance of the opponent  ¡±  Ning Fan rejected Old Man Han¡¯s help.  This made Old Man Han a little disappointed. He wanted to help Ning Fan a few more times to get more opportunities to show off.  ¡°Come on, let the juniors handle their affairs.  But if the older generation comes to take action against Mr. Ning, he will not sit back and ignore it "Sure enough, it is better to encrypt the dream, so as not to cause too much trouble and attract any powerful enemies. But if even I can't  If you deal with it, wouldn't it be a waste of this child's life" "But based on my understanding of this child in a short period of time, this child encountered some supreme beings in this dream, and he should be able to escape unscathed I don't know why.  , I have such confidence in him. I seem to have a deep understanding of his personality, but the reason is unknown"  In the next few days, no big trouble like Feilong Sage appeared.  Old Man Han was also happy to be quiet and continued to practice fishing every day. After practicing for seven days, Old Man Han finally caught a turtle by chance under Ning Fan's guidance.  Immediately, Old Man Han¡¯s expression became uneasy.  ¡°Turtles, soft-shell turtles, tortoises¡­ It doesn¡¯t seem to be a good sign to catch this thing.  Forget it, at least this stew is very filling.  "Let's stew it!" Old Man Han handed the turtle to Ning Fan to cook.  Ning Fan was full of curses in his heart, but he still obeyed the order and cooked the turtle soup.  Old Man Han took a bite and was immediately shocked, "You've hidden it well enough! You're so good at cooking, so there's nothing you can't do?" "Reincarnation is like a circle. The bigger the circle is, the more unknown it becomes.  The more I do, the more I don¡¯t know" "So you are bragging that you are a dick in disguise, right?" Old Man Han is so angry and sour.  Just as he was about to give Ning Fan another shock, he suddenly saw a person coming to the bank of the Miluo River, looking at the surging river with despair in his eyes.  "He is Patriarch Qu Ping!" Ning Fan recognized the person at a glance.  "Didn't you tell me a few days ago that you didn't remember who the enemy was?" Old Man Han was unhappy and felt like he had been deceived.  "I really don't remember." "Then how do you know this person's last name?" "I asked about the water of the Miluo River, about the boat's oar, about the fish I caught, and about the cause and effect of this place that may be contaminated by this person.  Everything" "What? What are you talking about?" Old Man Han didn't understand.  "In short, I used special means and learned some useful information. Master, don't get involved in the next thing. I can deal with it myself. Master, please dock the ship and I will go meet that person."
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