Grasping Evil

Lost, not only Bai Feiteng lost, but all the old monsters lost...

Half a month has passed, but the old monsters stranded in the Ghost Sparrow Sect still look miserable, all like dead fathers.

Immortal jade is gone... But all the immortal jades who bet on Ning Fan are lost...

Like all old monsters, the beggar youth is also not happy.

Little Zhihe and Sisi took 200,000 immortal jade from the beggar. At this moment, Zhihe smiled sweetly, thinking that he was really smart. If you are cruel, you will win so much money.

And when Lanmei held a huge amount of wealth and put it in front of Guiquezi, Rao was a wily Guiquezi, and he couldn't help but tremble. The return of 100,000 Immortal Jade... As the head of a sect, he can't be tempted!

The egret also returned to the Shuangxiu Temple with the reward of 10,000 Immortal Jade and issued the reward. And the wife of the ancestor of Huoyun, Yunhua, her red lips were so shocked that it was difficult to close, holding the harvest of 100,000 immortal jade, at a loss.

This 100,000 immortal jade, she originally smashed it into the water according to the instructions of the ancestor, to buy a good impression on Ning Fan, and to plant the seeds for what she wanted later... But from the heart, Yunhua himself is extremely unreasonable. Give up such cheap money. Unexpectedly, this seemingly throwing money move has actually exchanged for such a huge income...

"Husband... Your vision is so poisonous..." Yun Hua secretly praised in his heart, and immediately, a proud voice echoed in his heart.

"This is natural, your husband and I, but the dignified Huoyun ancestor..."

Strange, no one knows, the ancestor of Huoyun had a trace of spirituality, but he didn't know what means he used to hide in Yunhua's body. No wonder he was relieved that his wife was out. It turned out that he was always watching.

Young beggars, neither loss nor profit, and came to the Ghost Bird Sect to find someone, but no one was found. This trip seems to be a waste of effort.

He's in a bad mood, and he ignores any old monsters who come to get involved. He could not wait to leave the Ghost Sparrow Sect immediately, so as to avoid seeing these bees and flies, but because of Ning Fan's delay in showing up, he didn't exchange the 50,000 Immortal Jade he deserved...

Since the battle of the empty platform, Ning Fan has become Ning Zun, and he will retreat immediately!

The mood is chaotic, just because of the inner demon... He has to suppress the inner demon again, just because of this time and place, it is not suitable for forming a pill!

The Palace of Relics... Before you find this place, you can't form pills, otherwise time will be easily wasted.

If Ning Fan doesn't show up, the beggar can't leave... He is the second most dignified old monster, the son of the emperor, how can he take advantage of the 50,000 immortal jade of a junior... Is he so short of money! Although he is a beggar...

The stone gate of the Shuangxiu Temple was destroyed by Ning Fan's last retreat. This time, he was in the stone gate of the Pill Temple.

And his cheap disciple, Xue Qing, was waiting respectfully outside Shiguan. This scene shocked many old monsters. Xue Qing, a third-rank alchemist with eyes above the top, actually treated Ning Fan as a disciple.

Xue Qing would not explain all this to anyone. This was Ning Fan's order, not to reveal his identity as a rank four alchemist.

At this moment, Xue Qing stared at Shiguan with fiery eyes. Before, I respected Ning Fan only because of Ning Fan's alchemy skills, but after the battle with Bai Zun, Ning Fan's combat power made Xue Qing in awe... Although Bai Zun is not as good as the ancestors, he is not one of the top ten masters in the country. , but it can be considered as the top 20 players in Yueguo.

But even a master of this level was defeated by a young man like Ning Fan. Before this battle, no one expected that Ning Fan would win. At the end of the war, no one regretted making the wrong bet on their own.

At the age of 17, Ning Fan stepped into the path of cultivating magic. At the age of 18, he has become one of the top masters in the country, Ning Zun, the ghost bird!

The only thing that makes Xue Qing feel a little bit concerned is that Ning Fan found a wife for him, it seems that there are too many...

With a smile on his face, he looked at the anxious women outside Shiguan.

Paper cranes are born charming.

Egret, the first witch of the ghost bird.

Lanmei, the young master of the ghost bird.

Sisi... This woman feels terrifying to Xue Qing. Facing this woman seems to be more dangerous than facing ghosts...

"These are all the mistresses... can't be neglected..."

He smiled and said hello to the four women one by one. And Zhihe, who was pure-hearted, immediately became more favorable towards this respectful old man. As for Si Wuxie, he nodded lightly as a response. Only with Ning Fan, will she put away her coldness and turn back into a pure-hearted girl, but this innocence is reducing over time...

As for Xue Qing's smile, the ones who were the most uncomfortable were the blue eyebrows and the egret. Lanmei was okay, as the young master, as usual, Xue Qing would laugh at him, but she had never been so respectful. Xue Qing has an arrogance, which belongs to the arrogance of an alchemy master. This arrogance allows him to face the masters like Guiquezi without showing his humility.

But today, Xue Qing is very respectful... She looks like a junior... This makes Lan Mei a little uncomfortable, but she vaguely guesses that the reason why Xue Qing is respectful to herself has everything to do with Ning Fan.

And the most uncomfortable is the egret. In the past, as the acting elder of the Shuangxiu Palace, she came to the Pill Palace to receive the medicinal pills needed by the female disciples to practice, but Xue Qing had never opened her eyes. Even, Xue Qing has always been contemptuous of egrets.

But today, Xue Qing is extremely respectful to the egret. Everything, because he heard that the egret in front of him was taken away by Ning Fan...

"This, too, is a mistress, you can't be neglected..."

Xue Qing smiled and smiled bitterly in his heart. This expression was too embarrassing for the cold and arrogant him.

It's just that he found that when he let go of the arrogance of the older generation and regained the mentality of the younger generation, his stagnant cultivation began to loosen a little.

Inside Shiguan, Ning Fan didn't know what was going on outside. After obtaining the Ziyan Frost, the mysterious woman fell asleep again, but Ning Fan faintly felt that the mysterious woman was undergoing some kind of change, whether it was good or bad, I don't know...

And after suppressing his mood and disorder, he did not leave the customs immediately. But within the stone gate, the insights brought by the war were sorted out.

Broken Illusion Beads, Four-patterned Immortal Clouds of Life, Fourth-Rank Cold Qi, Ten Thousand Soul Banners, Ice Chi Sword, Seven Swords Art... Bai Feiteng's means are not weak. And his rich experience against enemies also gave Ning Fan a touch.

There is a world of difference in combat power between monks who have experienced blood and fire and monks who practice comfortably.

To break through the elixir, you must go to the Palace of Relics, and use the power of the relic to shorten the time for forming the elixir. The mysterious woman didn't say where the World Heritage Palace was, but now, she fell into a deep sleep.

The Palace of the Forgotten World seems to be like Shenxu Pavilion, which is spread all over the rain world, but unfortunately, there is no Palace of Forgetfulness in Yue Kingdom, and the neighboring countries of Wu and Chu seem to have no Palace of Forgetfulness.

The nearest place is to cross more than a dozen countries of self-cultivation, and after reaching the country of Ying, take the 'Escape to Heaven' and sail into the 'Endless Sea'.

The endless sea is located in the extreme east of the rain world. The road is far away, and in addition to the monks, there are also aliens... monsters, ghosts, trolls...

With Ning Fan's escaping speed, it would take several years just to go to the Endless Palace in the Endless Sea, which seemed to be worth the loss.

To go or not to go, that is the question...

Now in Yueguo, there are still many enemies of his own, and the Three Gods Army has not yet become a real fighting force. Whether it can protect Ningcheng and Qimei is unknown...Is it really good for me to leave Yueguo at this time.

There is an old saying in the world of comprehension. Cultivation of the Dao is not about longevity, but freedom. If the mind is fettered, then Dao can no longer be cultivated.

At this moment, Ning Fan finally had a deep understanding of the many troubles of being fettered, and at the same time, he also realized that there was a lot of happiness in the fetters.

"It seems that I haven't basked in the sun for a long time..." He remembered the old demon's warning, sighed slightly, and got up. He thought of Ning Gu, who was far away, and closed his eyes slightly.

Thinking of the extremely yin door, thinking of the bone emperor, thinking of the emperor, thinking of the killings... After just over a year of cultivating demons, I already have too much blood in my hands, and there are too many sins behind my back.

Ning Fan, you need to bask in the sun... This is the method taught by the old demon to suppress inner demons!

Exit!

Gently pushing open the stone gate, the four daughters and Xue Qing came into sight. The eagerness of everyone fell into his eyes, and it turned into a trace of firmness.

"I don't cut love!"

When Bailu saw Ning Fan, he immediately raised his eyebrows, snorted, turned around and walked away without saying a word to Ning Fan. But its back, with an obvious flick of the shoulders, doesn't seem to be as calm as it appears on the surface.

Lanmei is still reserved, Sisi is happy, and Zhihe clings into Ning Fan's arms.

"Brother Fan, we have made a fortune!"

The first sentence is not a long-term miss, but a fortune... How heartless is this little girl?

Ning Fan let go of Zhihe, patted his hair, but looked beyond Shiguan.

"You two, it's been a long wait..."

The two people he was referring to, one was Mrs. Yunhua, and the other was a beggar with impatient faces.

However, seeing both sides of the valley, two figures walked out immediately, one was walking like a lotus, and the other was frowning.

"If you don't come out again, I'll smash your stone gate...Here, this is the fifty thousand immortal jade you won..." The young beggar was impatient, and he threw the storage bag containing one hundred thousand immortal jade. To Ning Fan.

"Next time there is a gamble, I will definitely join in." Ning Fan clenched his fists at the beggar, he is a fool if he has money and doesn't make money.

"No, I never want to see you again... By the way, have you ever seen a piece of blue jade..." The beggar suddenly asked mysteriously, perhaps, this was his original intention of waiting for Ning Fan.

"Blue jade?" Ning Fan showed a strange look.

"Yeah, that's all, when I didn't ask..." The beggar didn't say more, Ning Fan's expression was really ignorant, so there was no need to ask.

What he said was inexplicable, but it seemed to have a mystery... Ning Fan's eyes moved, this beggar was not looking for jade, it seemed, he was looking for someone.

This beggar is a master of Yu Temple's broken virtual, and Yu Temple is looking for someone, and the eight hundred cultivation countries know everything about it.

It's just that who is looking for is unknown...

"The person found by the Rain Palace is related to the blue jade!"

Various signs led Ning Fan to infer this conclusion, but immediately put it aside. Rain Palace is looking for someone, what is there to do with yourself?

"That's it, let's say goodbye..." The beggar showed impatience, clasped his fists and returned the salute to Ning Fan, and left with a flash of light.

After the beggar left, Ning Fan's eyes fell on Mrs. Yunhua's delicate body, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"Madam is looking for me for something?"

"Oh? How did Ning Zun know?"

"If you have nothing to do with me, will you spend a fortune... Need a place to talk alone?"

"With Lao Ningzun leading the way..."

The conversation between Ning Fan and Yun Hua seemed to have a lot of mystery, and Lan Mei also vaguely guessed that Yun Hua's approach to Ning Fan did not seem to be as simple as an affair. But Zhihe, a silly little girl, naturally, she couldn't think of that much. When she saw Ning Fan and other women looking at each other, she immediately stomped her feet with some resentment.

"Silly girl, wait for me..."

Ning Fan's eyes swept across the girls, causing Xue Qing to open a high-level alchemy room, where they discussed matters.

The alchemy room, which is covered by a large infant-level formation, can block spiritual thoughts, which is undoubtedly the best place for secret conversations. It's just that even the ghosts don't have enough face to open an alchemy room to discuss matters... Xue Qing doesn't allow it! The alchemy room was originally used for alchemy, so how could it be used for other purposes!

But Ning Fan, it's Master Xue Qing, a fourth-rank alchemist, and Ning Zun... His face, in Xue Qing's heart, is greater than that of the sect master. Xue Qing did not dare to disobey Ning Fan's order.

In the advanced alchemy room, only Ning Fan and Yun Hua were left.

At this moment, Ning Fan withdrew his smile, and his tone was suddenly indifferent.

"Ancestor Huoyun, he is so leisurely interested, hiding in his wife's body, is it true that Ning can't feel it?"

"Haha, as expected of Ning Heimo, with a keen sense of spiritual sense... Your spiritual sense is one point stronger than this old man... worthy of being a fourth-rank alchemist!"

A firelight burst out from Madam Yunhua's body, turning into an illusory firelight figure.

This person is the ancestor of Huoyun, half-step Nascent Soul cultivation base, Jing Zhuo!

Red hair like a halberd, red eyes, wearing a big red robe, even in the smile, there is the warmth of the shop.

Seeing this person appear and hearing this person's words, Ning Fan immediately shrank his eyes and said coldly,

"Ning Mou doesn't understand what your Excellency said."

He didn't say anything, but in his heart, he was helpless. It seems that Ning Heimo's identity is about to be broken after all.

There are many people in the world who are good at divination. There are many guests! Find out who you are, no wonder!

But it is also possible that this Jing Zhuo was just a word to test Ning Fan, and Ning Fan could not be stupid enough to admit it.

"Don't worry, little friend, the old man is not malicious... But some people are killing little friend... Little friend knows that the Ziyin old demon of the extreme yin sect has united with the masters of Wu Guotian Dao Sect and is ready to fight against her. You Ning Cheng, kill me!"

"..." Ning Fan remained silent, noncommittal. He couldn't tell whether the current ancestor Jing Zhuo was still testing.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is very wary. Well, having this wariness shows that Xiaoyou is someone who wants to do something big... Xiaoyou doesn't need to hide, this old man has a friend, and in Wu State, I got a piece of news by chance, so this old man, just now. Know the true identity of the little friend... Little friend knows that the old thief Ziyin went to Wu State, spent 10,000 immortal jade, and calculated your true identity in the hands of the old man of God... The old man swears by his inner demon, this It's absolutely true, little friend no longer needs to disguise in front of the old man..."

Ancestor Jing Zhuo had a sincere expression.

And Ning Fan, after listening to Jing Zhuo's words, believed 70%, and 30% didn't believe... The one who believed was the identity Jing Zhuo really knew. If you don't believe it, it's the way to know your identity.

Friends tell? ridiculous!

This Jing Zhuo must be like the old devil Ziyin, spending money, in the hands of the old man, he counts his identity!

However, Jing Zhuo is obviously different from Zi Yin. After he learned about Ning Fan's identity, he thought about it and did not dare to directly rob Ning Fan.

After all, the Fire Cloud Sect was the first sect to obtain the Infant Transformation Pill. He didn't need to fight with Ning Fan. He only needed to maintain the current situation. The Fire Cloud Sect obtained the first Infant Transformation Pill easily.

Jing Zhuo is most likely the first Nascent Soul cultivator born in Yue Kingdom! Because, he will be the first to obtain Huaying Pill.

And Ziyin is different. He is extremely yin, and he is ranked ten years later to take pills... Moreover, there are many gaps between Ziyin and Ning Fan... Ziyin, it is impossible to wait! He just wants to rob!

"Ancestor Jing Zhuo, it's a good plan... Yes, Ning, it's Ning Fan and Ning Heimo. So, are you satisfied? Explain your purpose, otherwise, Ning may treat you as an enemy. !"

A murderous look appeared in Ning Fan's eyes, and even Jing Zhuo couldn't calm down under the murderous look of the Immortal Emperor. As for his wife Yunhua, her face was even paler.

He really is Ning Heimo!

He really has an extremely terrifying trump card!

And this son, with such a deep scheming, at a glance, he can see that he has found a god, an old man, and a heavenly secret!

But what Ning Fan didn't know was that Jing Zhuo was different from Zi Yin.

The first hexagram is the identity of Ning Heimo.

The second hexagram, the calculation is that if Jingzhuo captures Ning Heimo by himself, he has a good chance of winning.

And the answer given by the old man of God is... mortal!

It was this second hexagram that completely dispelled Jing Zhuo's hostility towards Ning Fan. I am afraid that in the entire Yue Kingdom, the only one who knows Ning Fan's horror is only him.

Ziyin, one less hexagram, and this hexagram is doomed to the destruction of the extreme yin gate.

"Laughing... people in the cultivation world can't help themselves, but now this old man is indeed friends with Ning Zun... This old man is still waiting for Ning Zun's Huaying Pill to break through Nascent Soul, how can he dare to be with Ning Zun? Respect as an enemy..."

Jing Zhuo laughed dryly. Seeing the murderous intent on Ning Fan's face, he withdrew his smile and said solemnly, "Okay... This old man will explain his intentions now... This old man wants to form an alliance with Ning Zun and destroy them together.

"Alliance? Why?" Ning Fan's eyes loosened, and the murderous intention was withdrawn, slightly surprised.

This ancestor of Huoyun, whose eyes are higher than the top, will form an alliance with himself? Why did he make a move on the extremely yin door?

He has a grudge against the extremely yin sect, does he have it?

Seemingly seeing Ning Fan's doubts, Jing Zhuo's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, a trace of hatred, pointed to Yun Hua beside him, and smiled miserably.

"To tell the truth from Ning Zun, the old man and that Ziyin actually have a grudge against his wife... You look at Yunhua, but you are alive..."

"So it is. No wonder I think, Mrs. Yunhua, the breath is not right..."

Ning Fan looked at the pretty Yun Hua, showing a clear expression.

As early as the first time he saw Yunhua, he knew that this woman was a corpse refining, a special refining corpse!