Grasping Evil

Chapter 162 Immortal Jade, Nascent Soul!

The immortal jade that Ning Fan asked for was sky-high, but with Mo Xi dying in front of him and Baimenlou seriously injured in the back, the old monsters had no doubts that Ning Fan could easily kill them.

Immortal jade is precious, but life is more expensive...

The immortal jade that Ning Fan asked for, except for a few old monsters who could hand it over on the spot, the others searched all over, but they couldn't find so many immortal jade. Ning Fan said that it can be mortgaged with three-turn pills, magical treasures, and infant-level exercises, but if the infant-level exercises can be obtained by Jindan cultivators, they must be regarded as trump cards. Protection magic. And the three-turn pill... pill, there is never enough to eat, who is willing to take it out.

In contrast, the immortal jade is the cheapest, and the immortal jade is gone, these old monsters can't afford to lose their face, just like Ning Fan, they can go to the small sect they are attached to and ask for some.

This is exactly Ning Fan's original intention, to charge a sky-high price and let Qipai go to blackmail his subordinate sect, one by one.

He didn't kill everyone, even if he could do it... What's the reason? If you slaughtered the top figures of the seven sects of the Wei State, it would definitely let the Rain Palace intervene... Ning Fan asked himself that he was not afraid of the Wei State, but the Rain Palace was too powerful. He has never been arrogant, and wants to break with the Rain Palace, which has a master of Shattering Void.

He came here because of the identity of Yuanjue's ancestor. This identity, after Mo Xisheng killed Yuanjue's disciple, he could kill Mo Xisheng. It was called revenge, and even the Rain Palace had nothing to say. Killing hundreds of Rongling spirits is both shocking and weakening the foundation of the seven sects, in order to give Yuanjuegu a development environment after he leaves Wei. Only the Jindan-level masters were the only ones who let the big forces like Rain Palace care, so Ning Fan didn't kill all such masters.

In essence, he has no grievances or enmity with these old monsters... After all, he is just trying to collect money and minimize the trouble after collecting money.

For ten days, he stood with his hands behind his back, only letting go of the initial Jindan who had paid Qi Xianyu.

In the early stage of these golden cores, as soon as they left, there was a shocking news in Wei State!

The ancestors of the seven great sects, imprisoned six people and killed one! The initiator is Yuanjuegu's ancestor who returned from a thousand years of travel!

Many ancestors of the second-rate forces have joined the seven factions, and if they want to redeem the ancestors, they will take out all the immortal jade!

For a while, people kept going to Yuanjue Valley. Every cultivator who came here was cautious, and when they saw the scene where the ancestors of the six sects didn't dare to breathe in front of Ning Fan, their hearts were shocked!

Ten days later, the cultivators in the middle and late stages of Jindan 'redemptively' left one by one, and the only ones left were the ancestors of the Six Sects.

Each person had to pay 200,000 Immortal Jade. As for the White Gate Tower, it rose to as much as 400,000 because of angering Ning Fan.

Ning Fan kept his eyes tightly closed, and treated it indifferently. On the side, there were Hou Lian and Zong Ze, the characters who completed the reception of immortal jade.

Take one, let go!

35 in the early stage, 13 in the middle stage, 8 in the late stage, a total of 1.86 million immortal jade, filled with several storage bags.

Zong Ze and Hou Lian asked themselves that they had never seen such a huge immortal jade in their entire lives, and they were both ancestor-level figures, and they were shocked.

If the six ancestors also paid enough immortal jade, then Ning Fan this time, swept 3.26 million immortal jade from the Wei kingdom!

"3.26 million...but, it may not be enough..." With so many immortal jades, Ning Fan couldn't be moved, but he also knew that these immortal jades were insignificant for his current status, and they were like a drop in the bucket for cultivation in the World Heritage Palace. …

Not enough, 3.26 million, plus hundreds of thousands of immortal jade on my body,

He has nearly 4 million immortal jade, but these may not be enough for him to practice in the Palace of the World for too long.

For Jindan, holding 100,000 immortal jade is rich. For Yuan Ying, holding millions of immortal jade is commonplace, after all, every Yuan Ying old monster has the strength to calm down the lower-level cultivation country and loot millions of immortal jade... But even the Yuan Ying old monster, There are not a few people who cultivate in the Palace of the Leftovers and exhaust their family wealth...

The endless sea, the palace of the world, a thousand gold a day, these words are true...

Five days later, among the six ancestors, Baimenlou handed over 400,000 immortal jade and left with fists.

But the remaining five ancestors have not yet paid 200,000... It seems that they are waiting.

200,000 is their net worth and life, if they can not pay, they are naturally willing to delay one or two. They are waiting, waiting for Yuanying in the Rain Palace!

It's just that Yuan Ying of the Rain Palace seems to be busy wiping out Wei State's evil spirits, and can't get out for the time being.

In this way, the five ancestors could no longer delay, and had no choice but to hand over the immortal jade... 200,000, they were considered bankrupt, but compared to the 400,000 of Baimenlou, they were lucky, compared to the dead Mo Xisheng, they were It can be considered a blessing.

So far, 3.26 million immortal jades have completely fallen into the hands of Ning Fan.

And Yuanjue Yuanying's ancestor - Zhou Ming! This reputation has spread in the Wei Kingdom!

This person was said to be a myth by the cultivator of the state of Wei.

Zhou Ming, a thousand years ago, left Yuanjue Valley in Wei State, traveled around various countries, and returned with a baby after thousands of miles. When Yuanjue Valley was in great distress, he pacified the seven factions of Wei State alone!

This person's methods are shocking, and in a few tricks, the number one master of the Wei State - Mo Xisheng is subdued! In a word, Mo Shenggu was frightened by the wind, and the monks of the seven sects were silent!

This person is ruthless in killing, but he is measured in his actions, and he has not wiped out the seven sects. This person is smooth and slick, and just by asking for immortal jade, he will write off the grievances of the various factions!

No one wants to believe that Zhou Ming is taking the opportunity to make money, and more people believe that Zhou Ming is going to stand up for Yuanjuegu! Build Yuanjuegu into a first-class sect, or even... the first sect of Wei Kingdom!

Regarding Zhou Ming's identity, speculation continued.

Some cultivators investigated the cause of the incident, the relic of Mitian, and secretly guessed that the treasure of the Wei Kingdom, the relic of Mitian, has fallen into the hands of Zhou Ming!

No one knows, and no one dares to ask. If it is said that Mitian relic, must find a master in Wei State, I am afraid it can only be the ancestor of Zhou Ming.

In addition to the monks of the seven sects, many masters of loose cultivators came to visit Yuanjuegu, hoping to join the sect. There are also countless second-rate and third-rate forces, who come here admiringly, and secretly spread their messages, hoping to attach themselves!

In this regard, after obtaining the consent of Ning Fan, Zong Ze replied one by one, accepting all submissions and attachments!

And this Zong Ze, after being voluntarily planted by Ning Fan, continued to be the head of Yuanjuegu.

For half a month, Yuanjuegu, under the prestige of Ning Fan alone, the sect was at its peak!

The main hall was rebuilt, but Ning Fan still stood silently outside the hall and did not leave.

There is another reason for him to stay here.

The Great Ancestor of the Wei State was a barren hill.

While he was waiting, Zong Ze and Hou Lian were gathering information about the Taizu Huangqiu from various sects and sects.

The Taizu Huangqiu of the Wei State was the place where the Taizu of the Wei State was seated. Among them, the relics of this man were kept, and he also had a magic weapon and medicinal pills. Wei Taizu, rumored to be the pinnacle of God Transformation, the magical treasures, medicinal herbs, and even the exercises are naturally extraordinary. For today's Ning Fan, there are no small benefits,

It is rumored that this secret place has five layers, layers of which are hidden with murderous intentions, the first layer is difficult to penetrate, the second layer is difficult to melt the spirit, the third layer has to retreat, the fourth layer does not exist, and the fifth layer is also in danger of transforming the spirit!

Mitian relics are obtained from here, and here, there are many treasures like Mitian relics.

Those who are not cultivators of the Wei kingdom cannot enter, but Ning Fan, who holds the command of the head of Yuanjuegu, can enter this barren hill!

In the Yuanjue Valley, Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly, and his mind looked at his dantian. In the dantian, a purple gold relic was sleeping peacefully.

Under the Buddha's light of his relics, under the refining of the void, all the cultivators' divination will be blocked! This is the treasure!

All the information about Taizu's barren hills has been collected, and Ning Fan decided to go to this place to explore, keep Wei Taizu's body and take it away!

But when he set off, two rays of elusive light from the Yuanying cultivators shot out thousands of miles away from Yuanjue Valley.

And Ning Fan who was about to leave, his eyes narrowed and he stopped.

Countless cultivators of the Wei Kingdom flew towards Yuanjuegu after sensing the escape of the two Nascent Souls.

These two, Yuan Ying from the Rain Palace, came to Yuanjuegu, naturally to ask for money.

One of them is dressed as an old Confucian, the other is a beautiful woman, both of them are in the early Nascent Soul!

Before the Changhong arrived, the voice transmission of the old Confucian, but with the vast power of the Nascent Soul cultivator, came thousands of miles away,

"Which friend, pretending to be Yuanying of Wei State, is making trouble in this land of Wei State!"

This voice, once it came out, had a special meaning, like a gloomy autumn rain, the dullness that was about to hit.

The sound carries a blue sound wave, and every hundred miles, the blue wave will sway, and the blue color is thicker and the rain is deeper.

Thousands of miles away, after ten dangs, the blue light of the sound wave was deeper, and it pressed hard towards Ning Fan. Immediately, where Ning Fan was standing, within a thousand feet, all the earth and stones were in the sound wave, within the rain. , fell apart.

And the few scattered cultivators who were standing behind Ning Fan and newly entered Yuanjue Valley, groaned under the sound waves, their qi and blood surged, their expressions changed greatly, and they withdrew from the sound wave attack.

In the face of this sound wave, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. This sound wave is undoubtedly some kind of magic, imitating the words of the ancient monk's supernatural power, and the rain, imitating, is the rain of the gods!

It's just that this divine will is illusory, incomplete, and not real. There is no old Confucian understanding of it, and it is fundamentally different from the divine will that Ning Fan understands. It can only be a false divine will.

Even so, Ning Fan was also secretly shocked by the depth of the Rain Palace.

The old Confucian and the beautiful woman are undoubtedly the Yuan Ying of the Rain Palace, and they must have come here to interrogate their own behavior of looting a country.

This sound wave is powerful and tangible, but it should only be a test to test his own reality.

Even if Old Confucianism possessed only pseudo-spiritual will, but based on this, his spells are enough to increase the power of several percent, and it is not at all that ordinary Nascent Soul can easily resist in the early stage.

The Temple of Rain, the leader of the rain world, can condense the false gods for its monks, and most of them use the divine material "Shen Yi Shi". Only this thing can be a monk, inherit the divine will, and produce tyrannical thugs in batches.

The Rain Palace should not be underestimated and unshakable, and the old Confucian in front of him is not weaker than the black corpse, and it is also the peak of Nascent Soul...

But trying to use the power of sound waves to restrain Ning Fan is absolutely impossible.

"broken!"

In Ning Fan's eyes, the meaning of rain flashed, and within a thousand feet, a light rain suddenly fell for no reason. When the light rain fell, hundreds of kilometers of land were covered with overcast clouds, and in the daytime, the lack of moon was exposed, and the moon was shining!

The moonlight melted into the rain, and the sound waves and pseudo-rain intentions slowly dissipated in the rain.

And that old Confucian, his complexion suddenly changed, not by shocking the spell being broken, but by shocking other things!

"The divine will of the rain! The complete divine will of the rain! Impossible! Only the divine envoy of the Rain Palace can grasp the divine will. Could this person be someone in my Rain Palace?!"

And Ning Fan's breath in the rain made the beautiful woman's face change.

This breath is very familiar, like the mysterious Nascent Soul who fought with the banshee half a month ago... It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, the beautiful woman is proficient in a secret technique, and the memory of breath can never be wrong!

"Song Lao, this person is the Nascent Soul of the Human Race who fought a battle half a month ago! I am 100% sure!"

"What!" The old Confucian sneered again.

Half a month ago, in the battle of Nascent Soul, the old Confucian had seen the ruins, and the defeated Banshee was also inferred by the old Confucian to be the Zifeng Yaowei.

Zifeng Yaowei, with his nine-purple technique and teleportation flying sword, even the old Confucian suffered a lot... But the mysterious Nascent Soul defeated Zifeng in a short period of time... The old Confucian asked himself, if it was himself, Even if he was able to defeat Zifeng, he would not be able to win without injury after a hundred breaths.

If the person in front of him is the mysterious master who is better than Zifeng, then this person is likely to be stronger than himself...

Who is this person!

Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming... This name is too unfamiliar... Is there a master of Nascent Soul in the Southeast Continent of Rain Realm?

(Thanks to Ling Bingaoshen for the 1888 reward, thanks to aa112562, book friend 130921134641308 for the reward, I am back home, the old man is a hundred days old, and I currently owe 30 updates. Today is four, I hope to knock out two, and fight!)

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