The little girl walking towards Ning Fan was the lower heavenly spirit that brought disaster to Ning Fan back then.

Based on Ning Fan's current experience, he also knows more or less that the calamity of heaven in the four worlds and nine realms can be affected by the slight intervention of a certain great emperor.

The great emperor who can set up heavenly spirits and intervene in heavenly calamities was born in Zifu Academy in the South Heaven Immortal Realm. His name is Zhangjie Great Emperor, and it is said that he is a female emperor.

Because this emperor controls the calamity, within four days, many of the most ancient monsters will turn to this emperor for help when they are unable to defeat the calamity.

Because of this, this emperor had excellent connections and made friends all over the world. He was respected by countless powerful people and his reputation spread widely.

With Ning Fan's information channels, he could occasionally hear some information about the Immortal Emperor Palming the Tribulation, saying that this emperor helped a certain old monster delay the catastrophe.

Speaking of which, Ning Fan had heard the voice of Emperor Zhangjie from the surrounding shadow of Heavenly Dao, and had met this little girl in white several times.

He once took away this little girl's puppet of heaven, and he also turned his feud into friendship with this little girl.

Now that he is reunited in the east sky with the heavenly spirit that once brought disaster to him, Ning Fan feels a sense of emotion about the passage of time, but he knows that this is not the time to express emotion.

In Ning Fan's memory, the little girl in white in front of him had shown her goodwill to him several times, giving him various cakes, embroidered shoes, and bellybands... Naturally, he no longer had any hostility towards this girl.

If it weren't for the special circumstances at this moment, when he was wearing a ghost face and waiting to complete the task assigned by Sen Luo, he would probably be very happy to say hello to this little girl.

But that was not possible now. He showed his innate ghost face in front of many monks. If he removed the ghost face, his true cultivation level, appearance and identity would be revealed invisibly.

What concerned Ning Fan the most was the aura of support on this woman's body and the strange feeling he sensed before.

Ning Fan has the skill of whispering and can spy on women's thoughts. Just before, when facing this woman, he actually felt like his thoughts were being spied on.

It wasn't until he activated the yin-yang lock to guard the heart that the feeling disappeared. After all, the yin-yang lock also has the magical power to peer into people's hearts, and they can cancel each other out.

When he deliberately used the whispering technique to pry into the little girl's thoughts, he found that there was a powerful seal in the girl's body, making it impossible to pry into any of the girl's thoughts...

"At this moment, I can no longer meet this girl in her true form... But I never expected that the Tiandao spirit that was scared away by my sword back then was actually not in the realm of breaking the void, but in the realm of transcending reality... I must have thought that

When she was a Heavenly Dao Spirit, her cultivation was sealed. She could control a realm of Heavenly Dao, but if her cultivation was low, she might not be able to do it. But why does this woman have such a strong aura of support...

.If my perception is not bad, there should be no demon blood in her body."

"She is not Fuli, but she has some kind of connection with the Fuli clan..."

As Ning Fan's mind raced, the little girl in white had already walked three feet away from him and stopped there, looking slightly surprised as well.

As she gradually approached Ning Fan, the sealed Fu Li aura in her body actually felt boiling, as if she was excited. This made her feel inexplicable!

And the skill of asking people's hearts that she had always been so proud of could no longer sense Ning Fan's thoughts!

It should be noted that with her cultivation level, after she has mastered the unique magical power of interrogating the mind, almost no monk under She Kong can resist her interrogating the mind.

In an instant, the little girl made a conclusion in her mind and guessed that Ning Fan was at least an old Shekong monster.

There is no way, with her eyesight, she cannot see through the power of the innate ghost face. If she could see through it, she would probably overestimate Ning Fan's cultivation level even more.

"I asked you to take off your ghost mask and show me your true face. Why don't you take it off? Do you think that I am not qualified to see your true face because I have not reached the level of true cultivation? Or are you too ugly to see others with your true face?

?" The little girl took a bite of the eight-treasure cake and said to Ning Fan fearlessly.

Although she guessed that Ning Fan was the old monster She Kong, she was not afraid of Ning Fan.

She is a Taoist spirit under the command of Emperor Jie. Due to the special status of Emperor Jie, she has a wide circle of friends. She has met many powerful old monsters in her daily life, and all of them are quite kind to her. She is one of the most powerful people in the Four Seas Sect.

Some old monsters were also quite polite to her.

Some old monsters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years even call this girl 'sister' according to her preferences and often make her happy.

She Kong always blamed her, so she was no longer afraid.

Moreover, the Fuli aura in her body was disturbed by Ning Fan, and her desire to see Ning Fan's true appearance became even stronger.

However, Ning Fan could not have such a female wish to remove the ghost face and show it to others.

He is quite connected with this woman, but at this moment, he has no intention of getting too involved with her.

Just as he was about to say something to this girl and send her away temporarily, the little demon girl next to him spoke first and said to the little girl in white with a smile,

"You little idiot, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you have become bolder. When I see you, Sister Xiao, I don't even know how to say hello."

The implication was that this little demon girl was actually familiar with the little girl from Tiandao. This actually made Ning Fan slightly startled and he swallowed what he wanted to say.

The little girl in white was only paying attention to Ning Fan and did not see the little enchantress beside Ning Fan.

At this time, he suddenly heard the voice of the little demon girl and looked towards her. He looked panicked and subconsciously took half a step back and said weakly,

"Ah...Sister Ah Ci, why are you here? I didn't mean not to say hello to you...I didn't see you here just now. If I saw you, I wouldn't come here..."

This white-clothed Taoist spirit with a dignified cultivation level seemed to be very scared when he saw the little demon girl. However, she seemed to be very close to the little demon girl as she called her. This was far beyond Ning Fan's expectation. He couldn't help but curiously speculate about the two of them.

Female relationships.

"Oh, I am the young master of Shenxu. Is there anything strange about my appearance in Shenxu? It's you, who is not doing your best to be a good Tiandao Daoist spirit. Why did you go to the Siming Sect to cause trouble? Could it be that you missed me? That's why.

Come back and meet me for four days."

The little demon girl pursed her lips slightly, half-smiling, rather evil.

When the little girl in white heard this, she quickly shook her head and said, "I won't miss you..."

After saying this, I felt that this statement was very inappropriate, so I hurriedly changed my words and said, "No, no, no, I don't dare to miss you... No, how dare I miss you..."

"You are still so interesting, don't be afraid, I won't eat you. If you have nothing to do, just stay here and talk to me."

Before the little demon girl finished speaking, the little girl in white shook her little hand. The half-eaten eight-treasure cake almost fell, and she said weakly,

"Sister Ah Ci, I still have the task of protecting Guanghai. I don't have time to talk to you... I'm leaving first!"

After saying this, the little girl in white ran away from the place like a tiger or a wolf without saying a word, and went to drive away other monks.

Although she was curious about the mystery of Ning Fan that could make her stay away from the chaos, she did not continue to investigate Ning Fan because she was afraid of the little demon girl.

After the woman left, Ning Fan asked curiously, "Do you know this woman?"

"She was once one of the Taoist spirits of the lower world, and she also had another identity: she was the disciple of the Palm Tribulation Immortal Emperor. For some reason, I went to the Purple Mansion of Nantian with Emperor Void. I met this girl once and had a few children.

It’s a trivial matter. Therefore, although this woman has a high level of cultivation, she is as afraid of me as a tiger, which is extremely interesting..."

"What have you done to her to make her so afraid of you?" Ning Fan asked in surprise.

"Secret..." The little demon girl curled her lips and smiled rather evilly.

Suddenly he smiled at Ning Fan and said, "This little idiot wants to see your true face. I helped you drive her away. How can you thank me?"

"If you don't mean what you say, you are afraid that I will take action against her... Don't worry, she and I are old acquaintances. I won't do anything to her."

"Really..."

The little demon girl looked at Ning Fan thoughtfully, wondering what she was thinking.

Sen Luo, all the touches brought to her by the head of the Xiao family were slightly calmed down by the appearance of the little girl in white. They turned into other emotions.

Ning Fan looked deeply at the Guanghai battlefield in the distance. On that battlefield, Sen Luo was fighting hard with the twelve Immortal Emperors. He was afraid that things were going to end badly...

The emperors of the Eastern Heaven took action, and even the Four Sea Sects intervened. It was too early for Ning Fan to enter a battlefield of this level, and he was the only one who could step into it.

The battle in the sea of ​​light lasted for seven days.

For seven days, the aftermath of vast spells continued to be heard in the battlefield. Although it was blocked by the barrier of the sea of ​​​​light, there was still a huge roar, which shocked many old Dongtian monsters and the four monks' faces changed with horror.

There are also many old Dongtian weirdos who heard that Sen Luo was trapped and kept rushing here.

There are subordinates of the emperors who are fighting here, and there are also other monks who belong to various forces in the east.

In addition to the Shenxu group cultivators and Siming group cultivators, there are also millions of Dongtian cultivators gathered here!

Even here, Ning Fan saw a monk who also had a ghost face. He should be the ghost-faced killer of the Killing Palace. He was secretly engraving information on jade slips here and transmitting information to the Killing Palace.

After seeing Ning Fan wearing the ghost mask, most of these people's eyes changed slightly, but they did not come over to talk.

"Have even the people from the Slaughter Hall appeared here..." Ning Fan pondered.

Sen Luo was trapped by twelve great emperors, and this incident affected the nerves of the entire Dongtian Immortal World.

Countless people are paying attention to the battle here. It is undeniable that Sen Luo is powerful and successful. He makes the entire Dongtian fear his evil name.

Seven days have passed, and the fluctuations in the fighting skills in the sea of ​​​​light have gradually decreased. It seems that the victory between the Twelve Emperors and Senluo has been decided.

On the eighth day, countless light walls above the sea of ​​light suddenly exploded and shattered!

The millions of monks in the Four Seas Sect were shocked and immediately retreated in a hurry, trying to avoid the wave of light wall exploding. A few people were still killed by the wave.

As soon as the light wall was shattered, the figures of the Twelve Emperors and Senluo couldn't help but appear in front of the group of cultivators again!

At this moment, four of the twelve emperors were physically destroyed, and the rest were all seriously injured.

On the other side, Sen Luo has died in battle, his body destroyed, his soul shattered, and his head hanging high!

His head, with his eyes closed and bleeding black blood, hung high above a golden light pillar!

Under his head, the Destruction Beast was seriously injured and lay dying on the ground. Looking at Senluo's head, the beast's eyes couldn't bear it.

Sen Luo was defeated in the end. No matter how strong he was, he was still no match for the twelve great emperors. After all, among the twelve great emperors, there were even two Siming great emperors who were in the ninth tribulation of eternity!

Of course, the main reason for his defeat was that he was unwilling to use the few quicksands of time to join forces to reincarnate...

Otherwise, even if he lost to the Twelve Emperors, with the remaining power of reincarnation in his hand, he could still kill several low-level Immortal Emperors before he was defeated...

"Old Demon Senluo is dead! Good, good!" Countless Shenxu monks and Dongtian monks cheered.
To be continued...