When Ning Fan smiled, everyone was startled, and then they all laughed.

This laughter is as hearty as before.

But after laughing, Nangong's eyes turned cold, and he cupped his fists towards Ning Fan and said, "Young Master returned to Yue Kingdom. You should have heard about the annexation of the Jin Dynasty, right? I don't know what your plans are!"

As soon as everyone heard Nangong talking about business, they all regained their serious expressions and stood respectfully, waiting for Ning Fan's order.

If Ning Fan ordered them to submit to the Jin Kingdom, even if they were unwilling, they had no choice but to submit.

If Ning Fan ordered them to fight a bloody battle with Jin, even if they were defeated, they would still be willing to shed their blood on Jin!

They only need one order from Ning Fan, and they will obey it absolutely!

"Plan? No need to ask. Jin Dynasty is not annexing the country. I have no interest in it. But Jin Jun has touched my people. I can't even think about it. I have to pay for it with my life!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold, that kind of coldness, the bone-chilling coldness that only comes from wading through countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

When Nangong and others met Ning Fan's eyes, they were all shocked. Each of them was incompetent in cultivation. Looking at the Yue Kingdom, they were all first-rate masters, but they couldn't stop the murderous look from Ning Fan's eyes!

"How advanced is the young master's cultivation? Just one look in his eyes made me unable to resist!" Nangong was shocked.

He had only seen this indifferent look once in his life. It was exactly the expression he read in the old devil's eyes when he met him for the first time!

In those eyes, there is a demonic power that looks down on the world, and no one can compete with it!

"You guys have a rest for now. In nine days, I will take you to Song Kingdom!"

Ning Fan smiled, the light flashed, and in an instant he was gone.

All the demon guards of the Three Black Demon Army were shocked. What a terrifying light escape it was, and the speed of escape was beyond their imagination!

"Could it be that the young master...has broken through the realm of transforming into gods?!" Nangong guessed in shock. In his opinion, only the legendary monks who transformed into gods could have this kind of escaping light.

...

Ancestor Jingzhuo of Huoyun Sect was sitting under a fire orchid tree, gently giving medicine to a woman with empty eyes.

It has been more than thirty years since Jing Zhuo left the Endless Sea and returned to the Yue Kingdom. He became the first Nascent Soul monk in the Yue Kingdom and the number one master in the Yue Kingdom!

The woman in front of him is the only love in Jing Zhuo's life...Mrs. Yunhua.

Jing Zhuo broke through the Nascent Soul, searched everywhere, and finally found a way to make Mrs. Yunhua break away from her puppet body and truly resurrect her.

Not seeking immortality. Not seeking verticality, just seeking to straighten your reflection... He has not forgotten the promise he made back then. The ideal in this life is not to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but to resurrect his deceased wife during his lifetime.

He found a way, but he still couldn't get Yun Hua's soul to return to his physical body.

If you want to return the soul to its place, you need to at least break through the void and use the power of the void to return to the void and enter the soul. Only then can you succeed.

Jing Zhuo smiled bitterly, where would he go to find an old monster who could help his dead wife return to her soul?

He is just a little Nascent Soul monk.

In the past, he thought that the Nascent Soul stage was the supreme level of cultivation, but after seeing the horror of the Endless Sea, he knew that in the eyes of a truly strong person, the Nascent Soul monks were just ants...

"Yunhua, in my lifetime, I will definitely bring you back to life, believe me!" Jing Zhuo, an old man with white hair, smiled.

"Yes. I believe you." Yunhua smiled, like the orchid in full bloom.

"In nine days, my husband will go to the Song Dynasty to attend the annexation conference. I owe Ning Fan a lot of kindness, and I'm afraid I won't be able to repay it in my lifetime. He is not in the country of Yue now. I have to protect the country of Yue for him. No matter what, I

We cannot let Jin Jun annex Yue!" A trace of anger flashed in Jing Zhuo's eyes.

"Husband, you must be careful during this trip..." Yun Hua gently stroked Jing Zhuo's face.

When the two were deeply in love, a sound of coughing suddenly came from behind Jing Zhuo.

Jing Zhuo looked horrified! The Fire Cloud Sect was heavily guarded. Who could break into the Fire Cloud Sect without making a sound and elude his detection!

Before he could look back, a hand gently patted his shoulder, "Fellow Taoist Jing Zhuo, I haven't seen you for many years. I hope you are well."

"You are... Ning Fan!" Jing Zhuo was startled at first, but then showed a look of joy, "You are back! The country of Yue is saved!"

"Yes, I'm back, Da Jin is finished." Ning Fan teased with a smile.

"What kind of cultivation level do you have now! I can't even see through it at all. Have you already broken through to the realm of becoming a god?!" Jing Zhuo guessed.

Ning Fan smiled and said nothing, but looked at Mrs. Yunhua carefully and sighed.

"You want to resurrect her?"

"Yes, I found a way to give her the puppet body a chance to resurrect. However, my cultivation is not enough to return her soul to its original place... ugh..." Jing Zhuo sighed.

"Return the soul to its place?"

Ning Fan was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his finger and pointed it towards the space between Yun Hua's eyebrows.

He and Jing Zhuo have some friendship, so it is not impossible to help Jing Zhuo.

With wisps of void power entwined between his fingers, under this guidance, Yun Hua's soul suddenly penetrated Baihui and returned to his place!

"You don't have to worry about Da Jin. As long as I'm here, there won't be any disaster in Yue. Just stay at home and take care of your wife."

Ning Fan smiled and turned around to leave. He escaped from the light so quickly that Jing Zhuo couldn't see clearly how Ning Fan left.

Before Jing Zhuo could react, he didn't know what Ning Fan's finger or words meant.

Suddenly, the woman opposite made a noise, rubbed her forehead, and said lightly, "Strange, how did my soul return to its original place?"

Bang!

The medicine bowl in Jing Zhuo's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces, but he didn't care at all. He just looked at Mrs. Yunhua intently, his old eyes gradually becoming moist.

"It's Ning Fan, he's the one who helped your soul return to its rightful place... Could it be that he is already an old monster of void refining..."

"Yunhua. You are finally resurrected. I have been waiting for this day for too long, too long..."

"You are still as beautiful as before, but I am getting older..."

Jing Zhuo's white hair is hanging down, and his face is covered with frost. He is old...

Mrs. Yunhua raised her bare hand and gently stroked Jing Zhuo's wrinkles, showing a loving expression, "You are not old. In my heart, you are still the handsome Jing Zhuo you used to be..."

I will grow old without seeing my beauty, but I will have no regrets as God promised me back then!

"I won't say thank you for your kindness!" Jing Zhuo hugged Yunhua tightly, feeling moved in his heart. He was even more grateful to Ning Fan.

He looked at the direction Ning Fan was leaving and couldn't let go for a long time.

Outside the Fire Cloud Sect, Ning Fan withdrew his spiritual thoughts and realized that Jing Zhuo and Yun Hua were finally getting married, and couldn't help but smile.

"Next stop, it's time to go to the Ghost Bird Sect..."

Ning Fan took a step forward, crossing countless distances in an instant. He appeared in the Mingque Valley in the western region of Yue Kingdom.

Taking another step, he directly crossed the numerous formations of light and appeared on the bank of Mingyue Lake in the inner valley.

Beside the pond, a woman in a blue shirt stood quietly. She was the current leader of the Ghost Bird Sect - Lan Mei, the 'Blue Bird Sword'.

Next to Lan Mei, there is a woman wearing revealing pink clothes. She is the inner elder of the Ghost Bird Sect - the 'Pink Skull' Egret.

Both of them looked at the pool of water, their beautiful eyes filled with indescribable longing.

"The Jin Dynasty is going to annex the Yue Kingdom, why don't you come back...Brother Ning Fan..." Lan Mei sighed quietly.

"Huh! This stinky man is full of bad ideas. He is living in debauchery. How can he remember us wretched wives!" The egret's eyes were full of resentment and anger.

Ning Fan almost laughed.

He never knew that Lan Mei would call him 'Brother Ning Fan' when she was carrying him... Is there a numb feeling that surged through your body?

He never knew that Miss Bailu, who had been shouting at him to kill her, would actually call herself his "wretched wife" and still be so resentful.

Snap! Snap!

Ning Fan appeared behind the two women like a ghost, raised his palm, and slapped one of them on the buttocks. The hand felt soft and nice.

"Who is it! How dare you belittle me!" Lan Mei was angry.

"Looking for death!" Bailu was directly preparing to kill someone.

The two women turned back with murderous intent, but when they saw the face of the man behind them, they suddenly froze there.

"You, why are you back! You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you", you know, you know, you came back!" The two women concealed the joy in their eyes, but deliberately showed an angry expression.

"If I don't come back, I'm afraid you won't be able to make elixirs for the rest of your life..."

Ning Fan glanced at the two girls with a teasing look.

The two women's magic power is obviously enough to form elixirs, but they still haven't broken through the golden elixir stage. It's not that they can't, it's just that they don't want to.

Like Zhihe, they have the same inner demon as Ning Fan. They are reluctant to form pills for fear of forgetting Ning Fan.

"A bunch of stupid women..." Ning Fan closed his eyes, but his heart became warmer.

Because these silly women are here, this Yue country is his home.

"Master, Master! I smelled your scent and rushed to Neigu... I didn't expect you to really come back!" A surprised old man's voice came out at an inappropriate time, interrupting the charming atmosphere.

"Are you a dog-nosed person? When I returned to Yue Kingdom, no one could notice it. But you were the only one who was so far away, and you knew I was back just by smelling it."

Ning Fan was speechless. The old man who smelled that he had returned home was none other than his first cheap disciple Xue Qing.

This disciple has already broken through the fourth level of advanced alchemy. At this rate, he will eventually break through to the fifth level.
To be continued...