Fanatic of Martial Tao

"The heavenly demon has nine lives and nine deaths. Three souls and seven spirits will return to the ruins after ten deaths."

"Once you die, cut the holy path."

"The second death will break the spirit."

"Three deaths close the acupoints and orifices."

"Four deaths, zhenjindan."

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"Nine deaths, no adults."

"Ten dead people will return to the ruins, and the soul will return to the endless sky!!"

Yebufan looked at Qian Rumeng with stunned eyes, frowned and asked, "what do you mean?"

Qian Rumeng explained:

"That is to say, cultivating the nine lives of heavenly demons can survive nine deaths, but every time you die, a part of people's three souls and seven spirits will be missing, and the talent of martial arts will also be limited."

"However, if a fanning family member dies once, no matter how powerful his talent is, he will never be able to set foot in the Holy Land in his whole life. At the same time, if he dies twice, he will be hopeless. If he dies three times, he will cut off the sky. If he dies four times... And so on, the more he dies, the greater the martial arts restriction."

"Of course, every time they die, although it will make them weak for a period of time and affect their future cultivation, it will not bring down their cultivation. If it is a holy land before death, it is still a holy land after resurrection."

"The nine top families check and balance the Ning family and require the Ning family to commit suicide once before the age of 10. This is also the reason. One suicide is equivalent to no opportunity to advance to the holy land. There will be no saints in the Ning family, so there will be no threat."

Tough enough, tough enough.

As Qian Rumeng said this, yebufan gave a deep thought in his heart and said, "since the nine top families are so afraid of Ning family, why don't you just destroy them?"

"Husband, have you killed Ning chuxue twice? But is she dead?" Facing yebufan's inquiry, Qian Rumeng smiled.

Yebufan was stunned. He thought to himself. It had been twice before, but now it has been three times.

At the same time, he also understood the meaning of money as a dream. In the final analysis, it was because of the power and metamorphosis of the secret art of nine lives of the heavenly demon.

Nine deaths never die.

This secret technique is absolutely disgusting.

You killed me once?

It's all right. I'll just resurrect. But then you have to face my endless revenge.

Imagine what would happen if the nine top families joined hands to destroy Ning family? At that time, the Ning family will surely retaliate crazily.

It is impossible to defend the enemy when he is dark.

One Ning Chu Xue has already given ye Bufan a headache. What if the whole Ning family?

If we get there, even the top families can't afford Ning's revenge. After all, they can't beat the saints, but they can retaliate against the descendants of the top families, and they are absolutely crazy suicidal retaliation.

It makes people shudder to think about it.

After the age of ten, commit suicide once, which is definitely the maximum tolerance of the Ning family. Further, I'm afraid that the Ning family will choose to kill the fish and catch the net, and burn both jade and stone.

Of course, the nine top families can jointly imprison all Ning family members, but is that useful?

It's useless.

Just like Ning chuxue, if you don't kill me, I will kill myself. It is difficult to live, but easy to die.

The sky demon nine lives are painful.

"So, although the top nine didn't do that, they still hope to destroy Ning family?" Immediately, yebufan looked at Qian Rumeng and asked.

"Of course."

Qian Rumeng answered.

How can you let others snore and sleep under your couch.

Yebufan frowned, hesitated and said, "if there are few ways to make the nine lives of the heavenly demon invalid, do you think the nine top families are willing to take action?"

If there were nine top families to help, it would be as easy for yebufan to capture all Ning family members.

"Well?"

As yebufan said, Qian Rumeng was stunned and said, "husband, are you... Going to destroy Ning's family?"

"Yes!"

Yebufan nodded.

Qian Rumeng suddenly drew a corner of her mouth, and she felt that ye Bufan was crazy.

But just for a moment, she was stunned again. Recalling yebufan's previous words, she said in a startled voice: "husband, do you think you have a way to make the nine lives of the heavenly demon invalid?"

"Yes!"

"What can I do?"

"Capture them alive and throw them into the heaven burial palace. Since they can survive nine deaths, they should be killed ten times."

“……”

Yebufan's words fell, and Qian Rumeng's mouth was drawn, and he said in disorder: "Sir, the saint soldier can't trap the newly dead Ning family. After all, the craftsman who made the saint soldier can't be perfect no matter how powerful he is. If there is a little space, they can escape."

"Has ben seldom said that burying the heavenly palace is a holy soldier?" Looking at money like a dream, yebufan smiled.

"Ah?"

Qian Rumeng was stunned: "isn't it a holy soldier to bury the heavenly palace?"

"It is a treasure of space."

"Space treasure?"

Qian Rumeng's eyes widened in an instant. His face was shocked and unimaginable. Then he turned around and said, "what is that?"

"Still a holy soldier."

“……”

Money, like a dream, gave yebufan a fierce glare, as if to say, you are playing with me.

Yebufan smiled leisurely and said without any concealment: "in fact, the burial temple is a semi artifact. It has gestated a spirit. It is only one step away from the artifact."

"Holy soldier pregnant spirit?"

As soon as Qian Rumeng's eyes narrowed, she let out a cry of surprise and suddenly got up.

Yebufan nodded.

"This..."

In an instant, Qian was lost in a dream, and she did not know how to speak.

As the eldest daughter of Linglong chamber of Commerce and the only daughter of Qian Duoduo, don't underestimate Qian Rumeng. She knows more than most people in Shenwu mainland. Naturally, she knows what the "holy soldier pregnant spirit" stands for.

"Keep it a secret."

When Qian Rumeng was distracted, yebufan joked.

However, since he told Qian Rumeng, he believed her absolutely.

"En en en!"

Money, like a dream, nodded back.

Yebufan continued: "with the heavenly palace in hand, as long as you bring Ning's family into it, Ben Shao can make them escape. Let alone nine deaths, that is, ninety, ninehundred, ninethousand times, Ben Shao can also kill their spirits."

There was a touch of firmness and determination in his voice. Ning family must be destroyed.

Qian Rumeng was stunned.

She could feel the killing in yebufan's eyes. However, she would not ask why yebufan wanted to destroy Ning's family. Instead, she sat down again and said, "but still not."

"Why?"

Yebufan was stunned.

Qian Rumeng said slowly, "even if the nine top families are willing, the three martial arts academies will not allow it. People in the Ning family commit suicide once after they are ten years old. This is the limit that the martial arts academy can tolerate. After that, the martial arts academy will definitely stop them."

Suddenly, yebufan frowned. He almost forgot the martial arts academy.

"Just do it yourself."

Shaoqing, yebufan said. After all, he was learning about Ning family, so he didn't want to rely on others. What's more, Ning family has only two great martial arts.

"Husband, you are going to destroy the Ning family, but do you know who there are in the Ning family?" Suddenly, Qian Rumeng asked.

"Well?"

Yebufan was stunned.

Although he wanted to win the Ning family and forced Ning chuxue to show up, he really didn't know how many people there were in the Ning family and what relationship they had with Ning chuxue.

"You know?"

Immediately, yebufan looked at Qian Rumeng and asked.

"Hee hee!"

Qian Rumeng smiled sweetly. She got up and came to yebufan's side. She took his arm and said with a smile: "Mengmeng certainly knows who the Ning family is and where they are now. As long as the husband wants to know, it's a matter of minutes."

"But dreams have one condition."

"Condition?"

Suddenly, an ominous foreboding came from yebufan's heart. He frowned, then looked at Qian Rumeng and instinctively said, "what conditions?"

"Take me with you."

"With you?"

Yebufan was stunned again.

"Yes."

Money, like a dream, answered with a pitiful voice: "Meng Meng hasn't seen what it is like to destroy the family."

Then she shook yebufan's arm and begged: "husband, just bring your dream, OK, ok..."

“……”

Yebufan was in a mess.

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