Ning Fan drove the escape light and took Yu Chong'er straight to Yunshan in the Red Heaven Realm. At the same time, he took out a cloth bag and took away hundreds of thousands of cloud lion puppets without even looking at the monks of the Red Heaven Palace.

His name is the Master of Chitian Palace, but everyone in the Chitian Palace is Yun Jinghong's confidant, and no one can be appointed.

These puppets can be put to good use, and it would be a good choice to leave them to the Yue Kingdom as guards.

Ninety thousand feet above the sky, the moving light streaks across the sky. Next to your ears are the sea of ​​clouds passing by, and under your feet are the ant-sized fortresses.

Because the Cloud Lion was out of control in the Red Sky Realm, all the monks in the territory moved to other countries. The huge country was somewhat deserted.

Half an hour later, a 90,000-foot-high Yunshan Mountain appeared in front of us. There were countless cloud palaces and towers built on the top of the mountain.

Ning Fan put away his escape light and landed on the top of Yunshan Mountain with Yu Chong'er, standing outside a giant gate.

The plaque on the huge gate has four huge gold characters: Chitianyun Palace!

This is the Chitian Palace. Because of the chaos caused by the Cloud Lion, no monks dared to stay in the Chitian Palace, and they all took refuge in other areas.

"arrive..."

Ning Fan looked at the empty Cloud Palace, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds ninety thousand feet high, with a sigh on his face.

Ninety thousand feet above, cranes are flying, covered by clouds, as if you can touch the sky by raising your hand.

"Fifty years ago, when I was in the Kingdom of Wu, I thought that the 1,400-foot-tall Ningbi Peak was the highest mountain in the world..."

"Now I am standing on the 90,000-foot Yunshan Mountain, but I know that there are countless peaks higher than this mountain in the world..."

"At the end of the road construction, who is the peak... Immortals are people who stand on the mountain, but I don't know how high a mountain I have to stand to see the immortal road clearly and reach immortality in one step..."

Yu Chong'er stood behind Ning Fan, looking at Ning Fan's back, and felt that Ning Fan at this moment seemed to blend in with the sea of ​​clouds, and his temperament was like an immortal.

She was slightly startled, and couldn't help but look at Ning Fan a few more times. When she noticed it, her pretty face turned red again, and she lowered her head and bit her lip.

"Ning Fan, thank you... Last time in the Blood Dragon Pond, I almost died trying to get the blood dragon moss. Thanks to you for rescuing me... I brought the blood dragon moss back to the clan and gave it to my mother. Damn it.

The disease has been cured...Thank you...I will definitely repay the kindness I owe you."

"I saved you once. You gave me the Deception Cloak, and you don't owe me anything. You don't need to repay me. Your mother can recover from her illness. This is a good thing. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop... can you serve me in your lifetime?

Being filial to one's relatives is a happy thing."

Ning Fan sighed and then asked, "Miss Yu has sent me to Chitian Palace. Should I return to Youtian Palace now, or stay temporarily in my Chitian Palace?"

"I have to return to Youtian Palace, otherwise my brother will scold me." Yu Chong'er stuck out his tongue, smiled softly, stepped on the ground with his lotus feet, and a five-striped fairy cloud grew out of the ground.

"When I think of how to repay you, I will come to you. I, Yu Chong'er, never owe anyone a favor, and the reward I will give you will definitely satisfy you!"

"Yeah, then I'm really looking forward to it." Ning Fan replied with a smile.

"Then...I'll leave first..."

Yu Chong'er drove the fairy cloud and turned around to run away, feeling a little reluctant to let go.

"Damn, damn, damn...why am I reluctant to leave...I must be sick..."

"Last time he asked for a reward and wanted to take away my Deception Cloak... He seemed to be very fond of the Divine Mystic Spirit Equipment... Why don't I ask Master for a Divine Mystical Spirit Equipment... and then give it to him as a gift?

Payback?"

...

Ning Fan looked at Yu Chong'er's retreating light and showed an inexplicable smile.

He used the whispering technique to read through Yu Chong'er's thoughts.

"Is this little girl going to give me a divine spirit costume? I'm really looking forward to it..."

He withdrew his gaze. He turned around and walked into the Chitian Cloud Palace. There was not a single monk in the empty Cloud Palace, but the guard array light was still on.

As the master of Chitian Palace, Ning Fan holds the palace master's order and can directly enter the Escape Light.

Although there is no one in the hall, the Cloud Lion Rebellion has been put down now. It is expected that the monks who left will return to the Red Sky Realm in the near future.

He didn't care whether there were people or people in Chitian Palace.

Although he is the master of Chitian Palace, he has no interest in managing the affairs of Chitian Palace.

The only thing I care about is how much benefits the Lord of Chitian Palace can have.

As far as he knew, the palace masters of the nine branch halls each sit in their own territory. The magic weapons and elixirs within the territory can be used at will, and the secrets of the techniques within the territory can be read at will.

Although all the monks from Chitian Temple fled, they only left temporarily to show off to Ning Fan. The treasure house and Sutra Pavilion are still there.

There are many formations of light in the treasure house and scripture pavilion, but Ning Fan can enter at will with the order of the palace master.

Even if there is no order from the palace master and Feng Yan points his finger, what array of light under the immortal formation can stop his steps?

He first entered the Yun Palace Treasure House. For the monks of Chitian Palace, all the items in the treasure house can be redeemed based on their contribution points.

The monks of the Rain Palace are given contribution points every year, which are considered as salaries. If you complete the tasks of the Rain Palace, you can get additional contribution points.

However, Ning Fan is the master of the palace and can take away the treasures in the treasury at will without any contribution points.

The treasure house contains 100 million immortal jades, 7 elixirs that are over 10,000 years old, 4 bottles of fifth-level elixirs, 3 bottles of sixth-level elixirs, 4 four-marked immortal clouds, 7 five-marked immortal clouds, and 4 six-marked immortal clouds.

...

There are 12,000 magic weapons of infant treasure and above, more than 7,000 spiritual equipment of Yuxuan and above, Nascent Soul puppets, 4 god-transforming puppets, and 1 void-seeing puppet...

He naturally took all these things, which was his benefit as the master of the palace.

As for taking away these things, what does it have to do with how the divine envoys and elders in the temple practice their cultivation? Anyway, those are Yun Jinghong's people.

When he left the treasure house, it was already somewhat empty.

He entered the Jing Pavilion, where there were many Yudian exercises and spells, as well as many elixir recipes.

Ordinary Chitian Temple monks need to spend contribution points to read it, but as the master of the temple, Ning Fan can look up these spell prescriptions at will.

The skills here are all at the spiritual level at the lowest level, and even at the mid-level mortal level at the highest level.

Danfang's highest level reached the sixth rank intermediate level.

No matter how high-level the magic pill prescriptions are, only the main hall of the Rain Palace has them. If you want to read the magic pill prescriptions in the main hall, even the master of the Nine Halls must spend contribution points.

Naturally, Ning Fan looked down on the low-level skill Danfang, so he only took a copy of all the high-level jade slips and took them away.

The only thing that interested Ning Fan was a volume on puppet making, which introduced how to make a low-level cloud lion.

In this way, the Red Sky Palace was almost swept away by Ning Fan.

"Giggle... You are here to be the master of the palace. You are clearly here to be a cultivator. Do you have to scrape the ground three feet away before you stop?" Luo You teased in Xuanyin Realm.

"Scrape the ground three feet away... It seems that you are really right. The heart of Yunshan Mountain seems to be empty. I don't know what is hidden..."

Ning Fan smiled disapprovingly. He, the leader of the Red Sky Palace, was just a false name. As long as Yun Jinghong was in the Red Heaven Palace, he would not be able to truly control the Red Heaven Palace.

So what if it scraped three feet of the ground? Anyway, it was Yun Jinghong's one-third of an acre.

Using an earth escape technique, Ning Fan sneaked into the Cloud Palace and into the heart of Yunshan Mountain.

The 90,000-foot-long Yunshan Mountain was hollowed out in its center, creating an extremely spacious palace in the mountain.

There are moonstones embedded on both sides of the mountain wall, which can emit faint light.

There are formations of light at the peak of Mortal Void on all sides of the palace. Only those with the order of the Lord of Chitian Palace can enter this place.

"Oh? Is this place a place of retreat for the previous generations of Chitian Palace masters..."

Ning Fan entered the palace directly. There were forty-nine stone rooms in the palace, and a huge ancient monument stood in the main hall.

The ancient stele is 900 feet high, and is entirely snow-white, exuding a very faint cloud light. There are mysterious runes engraved on the four corners, and four ancient Chinese characters written in divine seals are written on the stele.

Red Sky Rain Monument!

Ning Fan approached this huge monument. The closer he got, the more he could feel the irresistible dampness coming from the pavement. His clothes got soaked for no apparent reason.

Ning Fan is very familiar with that moist feeling. It is the artistic conception of rain, but it is slightly different from the meaning of rain that Ning Fan perceives.

The cultivation of the owner of this artistic conception is a bit terrifying. He only carved four characters on the ancient tablet. He left behind a trace of artistic conception power. I don’t know how many years have passed, but it has been able to make a strong person like Ning Fan unable to compete with the moistening rain.

"The person who carved this monument is far better than me in cultivation..." Luo You said solemnly with her beautiful eyes.

"When you were in your prime, you must have been a true immortal in the Shekong realm, right? The person who carved the monument was stronger than you. What kind of cultivation level could you have been?"

Ning Fan glanced at the stone wall beside him. There were ancient characters engraved on the stone wall, which were an introduction to this huge monument.

This huge monument is called the Rain Monument, which was left by the Yuzu, the ancestor of the Rain Realm. Each of the nine branches of the Yunshan Mountain has a Rain Monument.

It is said that among the nine rain monuments, the magical power of the ancestor of rain has been inherited. The reason why the rain monuments are left is to leave them for future generations to understand this technique.

It's a pity that since Yuzu, no one in the rain world can understand this technique.

"Has no one ever learned this technique? How difficult is this technique..."

Ning Fan showed a solemn look and continued to look at the stone wall.

According to records on the stone wall, the technique left behind by Yu Zu is called "Peeping Rain in the Sky", and it is a perception-based spell.

There is a limit to the range of monks' spiritual thoughts, but some secret techniques can extend the range of spiritual thoughts to dozens, hundreds, or even more times.

Back then, when Ning Fan was in the Ghost Bird Sect, he accidentally entered the state of unity between heaven and man, and used the art of traveling thousands of miles. Although he was still a soul-melting monk, he stretched his spiritual thoughts into extremely thin threads, and transformed his soul into a very thin line.

I want to explore out of the rain world and into the fairy world in the north.
To be continued...