The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Feng Ting stroked the Cauldron, with a thought, the Cauldron disappeared in an instant.

A smile appeared on his face, and he bowed once again to express his thanks. "Thank you Uncle Lan for adding me as a spirit artifact, it will be more convenient for me in the future."

Uncle Lan laughed: "I like your straightforwardness."

Xiao Ning suddenly spoke out: "He's very good at playing tricks."

"He's good at playing with power, so he doesn't have any conflicts." The Uncle Lan laughed.

Xiao Ning frowned, and did not refute him.

Uncle Lan looked at Feng Ting and asked: "Then right now, can you consider it your promise?"

"Yes, I will always refine Fire Melting Pill for Xiao Ning." Feng Ting looked at the old man: "Although Uncle Lan gave me a lot, I can only promise you this much right now."

"Enough, this is enough." The Uncle Lan laughed.

Feng Ting looked at the old man and asked: "Uncle Lan, do you have any other requirements?"

Uncle Lan laughed: "Xiao Ning has always wanted to go out and take a look, but he's too sick so I can't be at ease if he's going alone. If I stayed with him, I would probably be discovered by that person, so I was unable to accompany him for a walk. Now that the Fire Melting Pill can protect his life, I hope that you can accompany him for a walk. "

"Okay, Uncle Lan, I will take him for a walk." Feng Ting immediately agreed, and then asked: "Uncle Lan, do you have any other requirements?"

"No more." Uncle Lan laughed weakly: "I have a few words to say to Xiao Ning."

"Uncle Lan, I'll go out first." Feng Ting said as he turned to leave the cave.

"No need, listen, if Xiao Ning doesn't follow my instructions, you can help me persuade him." The Uncle Lan said.

"Alright." Feng Ting stopped in his tracks and looked at Uncle Lan and Xiao Ning.

Uncle Lan took a powerless breath, looked at Xiao Ning and said: "Xiao Ning, being able to meet Feng Ting at this time, is your fortune, and also good fortune to me."

Xiao Ning turned to look at Feng Ting, nodding his head slightly as a sign of acknowledgement.

"Your personality is a little cold, and with the cold energy in your meridians, it makes you seem even colder." You can ignore everyone on this world, but you cannot ignore Feng Ting. " Uncle Lan's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Xiao Ning turned his head to look at Feng Ting again, and nodded slightly once more.

Uncle Lan continued: "Xiao Ning, you were injured by that person. But you're still alive, so it's not a deep grudge. Furthermore, in this world, the person who was injured by that person did not even think about taking revenge. "

"Yes." Xiao Ning nodded again.

Uncle Lan struggled to open his eyes, then powerlessly drooped down and said: "I don't want you to watch me die. I want you to leave this place with Feng Ting right now."

Hearing that, Xiao Ning immediately shook his head: "No."

Uncle Lan frowned: "Could it be that you want me to die in a bad mood?"

Xiao Ning clenched his teeth, and finally nodded his head.

Uncle Lan revealed a weak smile and continued, "After I die, I will make Old Wang eat me. So, you don't have to come back to worship me in the future."

Feng Ting knew that the Old Wang that the Uncle Lan was talking about should be that island like sea turtle. He saw Xiao Ning's body trembling. He could imagine Xiao Ning's struggles and pain.

Uncle Lan gently held Xiao Ning's hand and said: "For the past sixteen years, you have given me a great amount of comfort, and I have never felt the slightest bit regretful."

Xiao Ning finally could not hold it in anymore and gently leaned against the Uncle Lan's shoulder. His head was deep and his body was shaking violently.

Uncle Lan gently patted Xiao Ning's back, allowing Xiao Ning to cry on his shoulder.

Feng Ting watched on quietly. Although Jiu Zun was a human, although the two of them did not have anything to do with him, he still felt uncomfortable.

After a long while, Xiao Ning raised his head, looked at Uncle Lan's face, and wanted to say something, but did not seem to know what to say.

"Go, leave with Feng Ting." Uncle Lan patted Xiao Ning's hands.

"I want to wait." Xiao Ning said.

"What's the point of waiting for a few more moments?" Uncle Lan looked into Xiao Ning's eyes.

"I want to stay." Xiao Ning was incomparably determined.

Uncle Lan frowned helplessly, then smiled: "Alright, then accompany me for a walk."

"Yes." Xiao Ning helped the Uncle Lan stand up and walked out of the cave.

Feng Ting followed behind and walked out of the cave.

Looking at the Uncle Lan, it was obvious that he had no strength to fly, and could only stagger forward.

Feng Ting felt that when the Old Man used the night sword to kill an expert from the Raider Sect, it was probably because he exhausted his last bit of strength.

No matter how powerful they were, they couldn't live forever. Time was the most powerful weapon to kill.

As the three of them were slowly walking, the old man who was originally staggering suddenly flew up into the air. Like a ray of light, he flew towards the sea in the distance.

"Uncle Lan …!"

Xiao Ning's figure moved, and like a ray of light, he chased after his.

Feng Ting was startled, and followed along.

Even if he had a illusory wing, his speed would only barely keep up with Xiao Ning's, and wouldn't be able to keep up with Uncle Lan's.

Uncle Lan flew to the surface of the sea and dropped down powerlessly.

He had used all his strength just now and was finally unable to persevere any longer.

"Whooosh."

Suddenly, a huge green mouth extended from the surface of the sea. The mouth was so big that it seemed to swallow the sky.

It was the mouth of the sea turtle called Old Wang!

"Go."

When the Uncle Lan descended, he used the last of his strength to say these two words.

This was the last farewell, and also the last message.

"Whap."

The sea turtle closed its mouth, and the Uncle Lan disappeared. Then, the sea turtle's head quickly sank down.

"AHH!"

Xiao Ning screamed in pain, a pitch black sword appeared in his hand and he slashed at the sea turtle's head.

"Bang!"

The sea water was cleaved open, and two enormous waves shot up into the sky. On the surface of the sea, there appeared a long and narrow chasm that was dozens of zhang deep.

Beneath the chasm, the gigantic figure of the sea turtle was swiftly descending.

"AHH!"

Xiao Ning slashed again, and another chasm appeared. However, he could no longer see even that huge shadow.

"AHH!"

Xiao Ning held onto the sword, floating in the air, suddenly the cold Qi around him, the waves on the sea suddenly stopped, as though they were about to freeze.

What a strong cold energy!

Feng Ting was shocked, although Xiao Ning's meridians were invaded by the cold energy, it was still impossible for him to release such a crazy cold energy!

Xiao Ning was terrifying, the person who harmed Xiao Ning was even more terrifying.

Feng Ting was forced by the cold Qi to the point that he was unable to get close to Xiao Ning. He could only stand in the distance and shout, "If you do this, you'll freeze to death yourself."

Xiao Ning did not seem to hear him, he was just floating in the air, the sword in his hand was already frozen, the water beneath his feet was already covered with a thin layer of ice, and the sunlight above his head seemed to have dimmed.

"If you die, I will have gained the Ocean Emperor Cauldron and the dimensional ring for nothing." Feng Ting shouted.

Xiao Ning turned his head to look at Feng Ting and the small island behind him.

The tears froze on his face.

"If you still can't calm your mind, are you really going to die?"

Feng Ting clenched his teeth and screamed. He wanted to stop Xiao Ning's pain, but he knew that he would be frozen if he went up.

If he were to completely ignite the fire now and extinguish the ice on Xiao Ning's body, it would naturally not be a problem.

But at this moment, he could only control the two layers of outer garments on Xiao Ning's body that contained the power of stink fire.

He also couldn't let the world know that he had a stink fire.

Just as Feng Ting was feeling that something was amiss, he closed his eyes and his body froze as he fell from the sky.

The surrounding cold energy was also instantly weakened.

Feng Ting flew forward and caught Xiao Ning with both hands. He felt a chill as he was encased in ice, so cold that his bones were trembling violently. Therefore, the Healing Flame began to release a warm aura to prevent him from getting frostbitten.

He carried Xiao Ning and retreated to the small island, and placed him on the beach. After sensing Xiao Ning's Qi, he found out that he was not going to die, and became relieved.

He backed off slightly and sat on the beach three meters away from Xiao Ning.

On the snow-white beach, there were two Black Cloaked Teenager s. One of them was lying on the ground, while the other was sitting beside him as if he was just a dead man.

Because of his grief just now, Xiao Ning was unable to forget the frightening cold energy that he had released.

After a long while, Xiao Ning finally opened his eyes.

Glancing at the sword by his side, he flicked his wrist and with a soft 'ca' sound, the sword disappeared without a trace. When he saw Feng Ting, the coldness in his eyes immediately surfaced.

Feng Ting said boringly: "I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"What do you know!" Xiao Ning powerlessly stood up.

Feng Ting also stood up, patting the sand on his clothes and said: "Can you walk now?"

Xiao Ning did not reply Feng Ting, and instead went straight to the stone mountain.

"You can't go back."

Feng Ting stood there unmoving, watching Xiao Ning's skinny and weak back approach the stone mountain.

Xiao Ning still did not speak, and only walked forward.

BOOM!

Suddenly, the mountain started to crumble in front of Xiao Ning, as though someone had dug a hole in the mountain and made it sink.

Smoke and dust billowed, and rubble crumbled. The entire island had become a disaster zone.

Xiao Ning was covered in dust from the shattered rocks, and that frail body of his was blurry and weak. However, he did not retreat, and just stood there, watching as the stone mountain crumbled in front of him.

The rock mountain that was a thousand feet tall turned into a rocky plain that was a few dozen feet high.

Feng Ting stood on the beach and watched the scene quietly, his eyes did not contain much shock.

Finally, Xiao Ning's thin and weak figure slowly walked out from the dust and gravel. He arrived in front of Feng Ting and looked at him coldly.

Feng Ting said calmly: "Did Uncle Lan not tell you that he set up a self-destructing formation on the mountain?"

Xiao Ning did not answer Feng Ting's question. Instead, he asked.

"I saw it." Feng Ting replied.

"You saw the formation set up by the Uncle Lan?" Xiao Ning asked.

"Yes."

Xiao Ning coldly asked: "Do you know that the moment I get near the mountain, I will trigger the formation to self-destruct?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Xiao Ning's gaze wanted to kill.

Feng Ting said in a slightly helpless manner: "Uncle Lan knows that you will definitely trigger the formation, it's exactly because he doesn't want you to linger over everything here."

"Then you should have told me."

Xiao Ning's wrist trembled, and that sword that was hidden somewhere instantly appeared, the cold sword tip pointing straight at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting looked at Xiao Ning's face and said calmly: "From now on, you'd better not point your sword at me."

Xiao Ning's eyes revealed anger and coldness, his hands were so firm that it felt like they were frozen.

Feng Ting raised his finger, gently pushing aside the sword tip, letting the sword tip hang down.