About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

"Brother has completely suppressed that kid?" Emperor Song asked with a smile.

He still has the same pale face, with a weak and cold aura all over his body, but if you think that he is weak based on this, then you are completely wrong.

"Yeah." Ning Fan nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, but the smile was half a smile, which made Emperor Song feel hairy.

"Are these two ghosts made with your blood?" Emperor Song asked Su Yan and Su Chen behind Ning Fan in order to divert the stiff atmosphere.

Ning Fan didn't respond, Emperor Song continued to laugh and said:

"Being able to create your own ghost slave, big brother, you can become a ghost emperor just around the corner!"

It seems that one of the conditions for becoming a ghost emperor is to be able to create his own ghost slaves, like Wuxiang. If this is the case, Wuxiang should be the previous ghost emperor.

"Who is this Ghost Emperor and where is he?" Ning Fan asked Chuanlun who was sitting cross-legged in the Haotian Tower in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

This information is not considered a secret among the senior ghost clan, Zhuanlun replied:

"The reigning ghost emperor is 'Unable to' Emperor. He retreated 5000 years ago and hit the highest level of the ghost clan."

"What realm is that?" Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat, as expected, he was the ghost emperor in seclusion just like in the dream.

"If he succeeds in retreating and attacking the realm, he will have a higher level of strength than your human demigod realm. We call that realm a ghost saint." Zhuanlun replied truthfully.

"Is there anything particularly powerful about that realm?" Ning Fan asked.

"Ten thousand magics are invulnerable, and the emperor himself does not use spells. His physical strength can be called the strongest ghost emperor in history." Zhuanlun said leisurely.

"It's just the Ten Thousand Laws under the divine realm, right?"

"Of course, how can mortal things be able to resist the divine law that goes up to the divine realm?"

"Okay." Ning Fan nodded slightly, and his consciousness exited Haotian Tower.

"It's impossible for the Great Emperor to fall, so what's your intention in pushing me to take the position of Ghost Emperor?" Ning Fan smiled and looked at Song Emperor.

The corners of Emperor Song's eyes twitched slightly, and he quickly changed his words:

"Brother, your strength is as high as the sky. This time you leave the customs, your strength is even greater than before. If you don't inherit the position of ghost emperor, who else in the ghost clan can inherit that position?"

"Yeah." Ning Fan nodded, expressionless said:

"It makes sense."

Emperor Song was secretly delighted, he knew a little about Zhuanlun's character, if he smiled, it was dangerous, if he remained expressionless, it meant he was happy.

Just a tsundere!Emperor Song secretly slandered.

"Brother, now that the level has returned triumphantly, and its strength has almost recovered, can you... fulfill the promise you made to me?" Emperor Song asked Ning Fan.

He knew that if he didn't ask, this guy would most likely "forget" about that matter.

Sure enough, Ning Fan looked at Emperor Song and said, "What promise?"

Song Diwang's mouth twitched slightly, "Naturally, it's the Moon God's curse in my body."

"Hmph!" Ning Fan snorted coldly, looked at Emperor Song coldly and said:

"Your chaotic core, in the chaotic space, has helped me a lot!"

Emperor Song's expression froze. As the person who discovered the chaotic core, how could he not know what reaction would be caused when the chaotic core was suddenly exposed to the chaotic space.

For runners, that is not a small trouble, right?

Immediately explained:

"I didn't know that big brother would be forced into the chaotic space, otherwise I wouldn't give the core of chaos to big brother so easily, I..."

Zhuanlun was forced to enter the chaotic space, even Zhuanlun and Ning Fan did not think of it, not to mention that the battle was conspired by Lizhang Zhenren, and even many high-level human races did not know about it. It is absolutely impossible for Emperor Song to know .

What's more, Emperor Song's chaotic core really helped Ning Fan during the most difficult period of his struggle with Zhuanlun.

"Okay!" Ning Fan interrupted Emperor Song, and said lightly with his hands behind his back:

"This king knows what you want, and I don't want to worry about the past, not to mention that you didn't do it on purpose, but it may not be so easy to remove the moon god curse..."

As soon as this remark came out, Emperor Song immediately understood that this was a condition to be negotiated, and he was ecstatic at the moment, and said with a smile: "What orders do you have, but it's okay to say!"

Ning Fan looked at Emperor Song and said leisurely:

"I want you to help me rebuild the tenth hall of the ghost clan. It's time for me to reappear the power of the wheel on the mainland!"

This condition was also expected by Emperor Song, and it was not a difficult thing. He patted his chest and said:

"Brother, don't worry, but if there is a need, I will definitely help you."

"Very good." Ning Fan nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave, "Then you can go back and prepare now."

"Preparing for what?" Emperor Song stepped forward and asked.

"Merge your second hall into my tenth hall, and I will wait for you on Shiming Mountain." Ning Fan said without turning his head.

"This...!" Emperor Song's heart beat wildly, and merged into the tenth hall, then his third hall would definitely cease to exist. What kind of hall master is he, the master of the third hall?

"What? You don't want to?" Ning Fan stopped, turned his back to Emperor Song and said coldly.

"I don't want to let this matter go, this king has always been unwilling to force others."

As he spoke, he took another step, and his figure gradually became unreal, and it seemed that he was about to perform a large-scale spatial movement technique.

Su Chen and Su Yan glanced at Emperor Song, then turned and followed Ning Fan.

"Brother, wait!" Emperor Song blurted out:

"This matter is very important, can you wait for me for three days, and I will definitely give my brother an answer after three days, how about it?"

Ning Fan paused, noncommittal to Song Emperor's words, his figure disappeared in a flash, Su Chen and Su Yan also disappeared, leaving only Song Emperor and the others in the forest.

Pan Shan took a step forward and said coldly:

"The wheel-turning king's wolfish ambitions are clearly revealed. Your Majesty, we cannot be led by the nose, otherwise the third palace will be swallowed up by him!"

"What do you know? Shut up for me!" Song Diwang yelled angrily, turned around and went in the direction he came from, shaking his sleeves.

Pan Shan's face turned green and pale, gritted his teeth fiercely, and greeted all the masters in the third hall, and followed Emperor Song.

On the black mountain with no end in sight, the three of Ning Fan flew in the sky one in front and two behind.

Ning Fan was extremely fast, and it took Su Chen a lot of effort to catch up to Ning Fan.

"Your Majesty, I think that Emperor Song's speech is impeccable. I'm afraid he is not a simple character. If we let him go like this, will there be any problems?"

The corner of Ning Fan's mouth hooked slightly, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to disagree, and he doesn't dare not come."

"Why don't my brothers go and put some pressure on him?" Su Chen suggested.

"No need, you follow me to Shiming Mountain, there are more important things to do." Ning Fan said.