Chapter 410: My Dear Relatives, How About We Talk About This Again?

Just now, Mo Fan had been thinking for a long time, and the situation was not clear at this time.

Just wanting to return to Tianxuan is jumping into the fire pit.

The Blue Flame Empire naturally knew that they must return to Tianxuan.

Then there would be heavy troops on the border between the two countries.

Especially when the Empress and other Tianxuan high-level strongmen appeared, the Blue Flame Emperor set a trap to kill the Empress and others.

Then most of the high-level forces of the Blue Flame Empire must be concentrated on the border.

From another perspective, the combat power in the Blue Flame Empire may be relatively empty at the moment, and the border between the north and the Monster Country may have an opportunity.

If he can enter the Monster Country, he still has some favors from the Jade Forehead Winged White Tiger, and then he can take the licking dog that has evolved into a white tiger back!

Wouldn't it be safer?

Therefore, Mo Fan did the opposite at this moment and rushed towards the depths of the Blue Flame Empire.

His possession time is not long, and he must keep as much distance as possible from the pursuers.

The ordinary pursuers didn't care much. Even ordinary Martial Emperors might not be able to catch up with Mo Fan who used the Wind and Thunder Step.

But Ning Shen, the seventh-grade Martial Emperor, made Mo Fan a little confused.

Whether Mo Fan speeded up or risked slowing down, he would just follow him from a distance, not attacking him, but not giving up chasing him.

For a moment, Mo Fan couldn't figure out what he was planning.

In theory, as a high-level Martial Emperor, he could already touch the edge of the domain law.

It could greatly reduce Mo Fan's speed.

But Ning Shen didn't use it. He just followed him from a distance for nearly ten thousand miles, almost deep into the heart of the Blue Flame Empire.

Mo Fan regretted chasing him.

If I had known earlier, I would have let Mo Qingkuang agree to the Ning family's proposal. Ning Xian is so good, beautiful and talented.

She is more than qualified to be the daughter-in-law of the Mo family.

The most important thing is, if that's the case, Ning Shen is Mo Qingkuang's father-in-law, and he might be on his side now.

At least he won't be the one chasing him.

Mo Fan wanted to say to Ning Shen at this moment: "My dear, how about we talk again?"

But he didn't dare. What if Ning Shen didn't buy it, and he couldn't beat him, wouldn't he be sending himself to death?

It's better to slip away first.

It's better to find a safer place to recover for a while, and then negotiate with Ning Shen.

Their Ning family has great ambitions, maybe there is an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan plunged into a barren mountain not far away.

He stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, while recovering his physical strength, he quickly set up a spiritual formation.

It's still the seventh-grade large tortoise shell formation!

Now there is only one Ning Shen chasing him, even if there is a chance, I believe he can resist for a while.

It's not too late to make plans after I recover.

His hands danced rapidly, and the seals quickly returned to their positions, and the Zhenyuan pen in his hand tumbled up and down.

Mo Fan had already mastered it.

He said inwardly: "Get up!"

A large tortoise shell formation suddenly took shape, and only a few breaths passed.

Mo Fan's face was as pale as gold paper, and the consumption was extremely huge, but he still gritted his teeth and arranged the spirit gathering formation.

The huge spiritual energy storm surged, replenishing the energy of the large tortoise shell formation and the consumption in Mo Fan's body.

Mo Fan almost withdrew from the possession state without any hesitation, hid in the ring and began to desperately circulate the Soul Nourishing Sutra to recover.

The possession skill has reached its limit. If it continues, Ning Shen will not need to take action, and he will kill both Mo Qingkuang and him.

Mo Qingkuang accepted the body, and the extreme feeling of exhaustion and emptiness invaded his consciousness from deep in his body.

The ancestor had never possessed to such an extreme state, and the consumption was almost overdrawn.

Put the pill into his mouth and meditate to recover.

Before he sat down, Ning Shen had already landed, and now in front of the tortoise shell, he looked at Mo Qingkuang calmly.

He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Your aura is different."

Mo Fan had already exited the state of possession, and the so-called third-grade martial king no longer existed. Mo Qingkuang was just a fifth-grade master.

In Ning Shen's view, the aura was of course different.

Mo Qingkuang had to give up the idea of ​​meditating to recover quickly, and looked at Ning Shen vigilantly: "Senior Ning, I wonder why you have shown mercy all the way?"

Mo Fan had already explained and talked to Ning Shen.

During the journey, Ning Shen did not reveal too much killing intent, and did not even attack once.

Even when Mo Fan was setting up the formation just now, Ning Shen was clearly capable of speeding up to stop him, but he did not.

Instead, he slowly waited for Mo Fan to complete two formations, and then arrived at the right time.

This made Mo Fan more certain of Ning Shen's guess that he had other intentions.

After hearing what Mo Qingkuang said, Ning Shen glanced at him. He had no intention of being obsessed with Mo Qingkuang's aura, nor did he intend to attack the large tortoise shell formation.

"If it weren't for Xian'er's pleading, you would have died tens of thousands of times."

"What? Ning Xian..." Mo Qingkuang was stunned. It was Ning Xian who pleaded for mercy?

"Humph... I don't know what kind of magic potion you gave Xian'er, so that she would go home to ask her grandfather for help as soon as she came out of the Holy Fire Hall."

"You also begged me to spare you once if conditions allowed." Ning Shen's face looked a little ugly.

No matter how the father found out that his precious cabbage was taken away by another family's pig, his face would not be much better.

However, after listening to Ning Shen's words, Mo Fan gradually gained some understanding.

He can now almost conclude that the mysterious martial emperor who secretly helped him and others at the Yanjing City teleportation array a few days ago was Ning Yu, the old patriarch of the Ning family!

Is Ning Xian's face really that big?

Not entirely.

In Mo Fan's opinion, perhaps it was because they stole the Blue Flame Empire's national treasure, the Blue Dream Flame, which made Ning Yu look at them more highly, so he was willing to help.

Or maybe the Ning family would rather see the Blue Flame Empire's national treasure lost and the Blue Flame Royal Family's reputation destroyed, so they could take advantage of the situation and help them escape.

But no matter which possibility it is, the Ning family is really the most likely potential friend.

After a moment of silence, Mo Fan signaled Mo Qingkuang to speak: "Senior Ning, it seems that you have shown mercy more than once along the way. Could it be that Miss Ning also requested it?"

"You!" Ning Shen did not expect that Mo Qingkuang was not grateful, but sharp-tongued, and even questioned him, and was a little angry for a moment.

Mo Qingkuang continued: "Senior Ning, I think we can cooperate."

"Cooperation? Didn't you reject my father a long time ago? Now that you see that there is no way out, you want to cooperate with my Ning family again?"

"What do you think my Ning family is?"

Ning Shen snorted coldly, and his aura surged, like a tsunami rushing towards Mo Qingkuang, as if he was about to attack in anger.