Grasping Evil

() Although the backlash from the Sun and Moon Monument was serious, the injury was not a big deal for Ning Fan at all.

With the mystery of the black star technique, Ning Fan's healing speed is unparalleled!

For ten consecutive days, Molan Island was shrouded in black starlight.

Ten days later, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out, his injuries recovered, just like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

More and more cultivators rushed to Molan Island to find out the reason for the shattering blow.

Naturally, no one doubted Ning Fan, only that a certain rain world was broken and entered the outer sea.

Ning Fan was too lazy to negotiate with these monks, took the girls back to the cauldron ring, directly took the fixed star array, and left.

Many cultivators tried to ask Ning Fan if they had seen any old Void Shattering monsters, but when they were stared at by Ning Fan, they all fled away in shock, and they dared to say a word.

Ning Fan escaped all the way to the southeast, but the destination was the Palace of the World.

There are three purposes for him to go to the Palace of Relics. First, there are four alchemy towers in the Palace of the Lost World, which store countless elixir. Ning Fan hangs the alchemist guest in the Palace of the Lost World. It is common sense to go to get some elixir that nourishes the soul and heal Luo You.

Second, Ning Fan slaughtered all the way, and accumulated a lot of genius treasures, 18 drops of refining virtual demon blood, 4,700 infant-level sword qi, 17 will-killing pills, the heart of the mother...

There are so many good things, it is not difficult to transform mana into a god, and it is not difficult to increase sword intent. This time, it took a lot of time to retreat to refine the genius treasures and magical powers. Ning Fan would inevitably return to the Palace of Relics.

The third purpose is to take care of Bei Xiaoman instead of Yuan Yao and return Shi Bing.

Without Yuanyao's relationship, Ning Fan would at best not hurt Bei Xiaoman, and it would be impossible to show his kindness to him.

In his heart, he had long believed that Yuan Yao was his own woman, and Bei Xiaoman was the 'sister' that Yuan Yao cared about, and Ning Fan was the 'brother-in-law'. Naturally, it is necessary to take care of Xiabei Xiaoman.

Return the stone soldiers, and by the way, see if the Beixiaoman Chilong has been cut clean.

Of course, if Bei Xiaoman still had unfinished menstrual blood, Ning Fan would be happy to take a few cups of menstrual blood.

Although it is a bit heavy, it has to be said that the mana contained in Bei Xiaoman's menstrual blood is not inferior to Dao Guo.

Travel tens of millions of miles alone. Ning Fan retreated and landed on Penglai Immortal Island, completely ignoring the island protection formation as nothing.

One step in, there is no shadow, no one knows that Zhou Ming, the fierce demon who destroyed the Taoist sect, came to Penglai.

Huge island shadow. Suspended in the sky, transformed by the corpse of the tortoise. When he entered Penglai at the beginning of the year, Ning Fan sighed when he saw this immortal island, now it seems. But it is indifferent and ordinary.

The mountains are beautiful and the water is beautiful, and the mysterious crane is flying in the air. The difference is that Ning Fan is no longer a little Rongling who is chased and killed everywhere.

In the center of the island, in Xuanwu City, there are four Wanzhangdan Pagodas standing on all sides, and a seven-story silver pagoda in the center.

Nancheng Pill Pagoda, Ning Fan's figure appeared outside the South Pagoda.

Back then he was from the South Tower. With the permission of Bei Xiaoman, he entered the fifth floor of the Lost World Tower, and in 320 he became the Yuan Ying.

Now, he is back.

His arrival did not reveal the slightest breath, and no one cared.

Outside the South Tower, there was a crowd of cultivators, who seemed to be watching the excitement, and after no one noticed the crowd, a peerless devil stood there.

"Tsk tsk tsk. Miss Yalan is really pitiful, she was actually fancy by Gu Zhen and wanted to become a Taoist partner... Rumor has it that Gu Zhen is lustful and lustful, has countless wives and concubines, and all the female cultivators who have married have been abandoned after playing... Yalan It would be a pity if such a gentle woman was destroyed by Gu Zhen..."

"Shh! You don't want to die! That Gu Zhen is the god of the Rain Palace, the fourth-turn alchemist, and the master of the dignified Yuan Ying middle stage! His master is the Rain Palace's 'Master Yan', who is the dignified fifth-turn high-level elixir. Teacher! With such a status, even if she is a little more romantic, it is understandable. Miss Yalan has an extraordinary appearance and personality, but after all, her background is not deep, and she is only a golden core. It is a beautiful thing to be able to marry Gu Zhen."

"Hey, but this Miss Yalan seems to have someone she likes and doesn't want to marry Gu Zhen... I heard that she is so stubborn that even some of their clan elders are angry. The Ya family can't afford to offend the Rain Palace..."

The group of people talked a lot, but they didn't know that the words of everyone were heard by a young man in white.

"Yaran, it's an old friend...a disciple of Venerable Yan, it's interesting, this Venerable Yan first sent three great monks to join the Rain Palace and become the tower owner. Then he sent a disciple to force Yalan... He seems to be quite fond of the Palace of the Leftovers. There is resentment. Is it for the Qingluan Fire back then?"

In the south tower, inside the outer hall, Yalan pursed her red lips and sat down in the lower seat.

The close-fitting cheongsam outlines a graceful curve, and the delicate face is filled with the helplessness of fate.

"Master Gu Zhen, please don't force me, I, I don't want to get married yet..." Yalan bit her lips and tried to calm down.

"Humph!"

Her refusal immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a sinister man.

On the upper seat, sat a short and fat young man with a frivolous expression, who was holding a bowl of spiritual tea for use.

After hearing Yalan's refusal, the chubby young man suddenly stood up and smashed the tea bowl at Yalan with an indifferent tone.

"Humph! This Guzhen is a dignified four-turn alchemist. It is your supreme honor to see you, and you have no qualifications not to marry!"

Snapped!

The tea bowl crossed a perfect parabola and smashed into Alan's pretty face.

Yalan gritted her teeth and gently turned sideways to avoid it, but then the tea bowl shattered, and the broken porcelain smeared across Yalan's face, leaving a bloodstain.

Pain... What hurts more than pain is humiliation.

What hurts more than humiliation is the indifference of relatives.

Beside Yalan, sat three elders of the Ya family.

All three are Nascent Souls, two in the early stage and one in the middle stage.

Seeing his younger generation being humiliated, no one supported Yalan.

Instead, the three Yajia elders looked at Yalan coldly, as if blaming Yalan for being rude and offending Gu Zhen.

"Yaran! Master Gu Zhen is right! It's a blessing for people to see you. If you want to marry, you don't want to marry. This matter is related to the survival of the family. You can't make your own decisions!"

"Master Gu Zhen, forgive me, Yalan is young and ignorant and doesn't know the whole thing. Please calm down, Master."

Gu Zhenyin's eyes showed sarcasm and pride.

He is a disciple of Venerable Yu Dianyan, he is a dignified Yuan Ying mid-stage, fourth-turn alchemist, and he has a crush on a golden core woman, so why not let this woman say no!

Although Yalan was a member of the Palace of the Leftovers, he was only the most common subordinate. This matter is Yajia's private matter.

Ya's family agreed to marry Yalan, so there was no reason for Yalan to refuse.

"If you don't marry this seat, this seat guarantees that the Ya family will be destroyed!" Gu Zhen threatened coldly.

This threat made Alan smile in despair.

She is unwilling to marry, but fate does not seem to give her the right to choose.

marry. Marry it... A woman in the early stage of Jindan, what qualifications does she have to refuse the request of an envoy of the Rain Palace? What's more, Gu Zhen is a fourth-rank alchemist...

Yalan didn't say any more, just raised her head, and her eyes swept to Gu Zhen, gradually calming down.

She didn't dare to resist fate, but she looked down on Gu Zhen from the bottom of her heart.

Do not know why. She suddenly recalled the figure of a young man in front of her eyes.

That year, a boy covered in blood came to Nandan Pagoda and called himself Zhou Ming.

That year, Yalan was emotional. He proposed a pillow seat and wanted to form a double cultivator with that person, but was rejected by that person.

Looking back on the past, I was really ridiculous back then.

The person today has become the Supreme Being of the Endless Sea, and he may not even remember a woman who had a crush on him.

"Okay, I'm marrying..."

Alan smiled bitterly and nodded.

Immediately, Gu Zhen showed a sarcastic smile.

"What? Wasn't it still from Sanzhen Jiulie just now? Why do you want to marry now? Very well, that's right. If you listen to this seat's orders, this seat will protect you day and night, wanting to be immortal and dying!"

A hint of lust flashed in Gu Zhen's eyes inadvertently.

When he came to the Palace of the Leftovers, he originally followed his master's order to get a new chess piece and place it here.

At that time, the three tower owners were all chess pieces of Yan Zun, but they were beheaded by Ning Fan, Qingluan Fire was lost, and Gu Zhen came here to ask for trouble, but it was just to re-install a chess piece.

Step by step approaching Alan. Gu Zhen raised his hand with a sneer and pointed at Yalan Tianling, obviously wanting to plant a chant.

Yalan's body trembled, her eyes showing despair. If she just married Gu Zhen as a concubine, she would still be free.

But if she is planted with chant ban, she is not a concubine, but a cauldron, just a plaything.

"Don't..." She avoided it gently, her eyes showing despair.

No, she didn't want to be planted by people and treated like a slave.

"Hide again and you will die!"

Gu Zhen pointed at the air, his eyes were dark, and the next finger showed no pity for Xiangxiyu. With the power of Yuan Ying's blow, he ignited the fire finger, not only to plant a chant ban on Yalan, but also to seriously injure him as a punishment.

This finger is so powerful that even the three Ya Family Nascent Souls would not dare to pick it up.

Just when the finger was about to approach Yalan, a lightly smiling figure in white stood in front of Yalan, smiling lightly,

"Miss Yalan, long time no see, stay safe."

call!

The young man in white just stood there, not showing any breath, but Gu Zhen had no reason to be afraid, as if the young man in front of him was a peerless beast.

When that finger was about to hit the young and middle-aged, the firepower of his fingertips suddenly disappeared, and all of them were sucked by the sun and moon monument.

hiss!

Gu Zhen was taken aback, he couldn't see the youth's cultivation base, he just said that he was a little boy who liked heroes to save beauty.

Just sweeping away the youth's bone age, it is still less than 400 years old, and the 400-year-old monk in the dark path can't even cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Can't go wrong! This young man in white must be a golden pill!

Moreover, this golden core, carrying some kind of secret treasure, is like a flame, and it sucks all the flames of his own fingers.

"Humph! Little tricks of the eagles! A mere golden core, dare to be a hero in front of this seat, courting death!"

Gu Zhen's eyes were clouded, his palms were pushed out, and six groups of four-grade spirit fires of different colors roared out, turning into six firelights and rolling towards the youth, actually wanting to put the youth to death.

Ordinary Nascent Soul Fire Cultivator, who can control three groups of fourth-grade spirit fires at the same time, is an outstanding person, but this Guzhen can control six kinds of fire, which shows how mysterious his fire control technique is.

If Gu Zhen controls the six fires at the same time in front of everyone, many people will be amazed and inexplicable.

However, this time, the six fires were controlled together, but no one was surprised. It was as if all the monks were dumb, petrified, and unable to think.

Gu Zhen's eyes swept away, and the eyes of all the monks converged on the young man in white, and their eyes were mostly inexplicable.

On the other hand, Yalan covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes excited and unbelievable.

Gu was really surprised.

Could this young man in white have a lot of history to restrain so many monks? Otherwise, how can so many masters be feared by their golden core cultivation?

"Humph! Even if you have a great background, how can you still be strong in this seat! This seat is a person from the Rain Palace. He is a disciple of Yan Zun, and a person who can walk sideways in the rain world needs to be afraid of you! "

Gu Zhen's killing intent froze, and he didn't hold back, vowing to burn the young man to death with the six groups of spirit fire, and teach him a lesson.

But the next moment. The young man in white, who was originally harmless to humans and animals, suddenly his eyes were as cold as ice, and he suddenly waved his sleeves!

With just a casual flick of his sleeves, nine half-ice and half-fire black flames turned into a wall of fire, engulfing Gu Zhen together with the six groups of fourth-grade flames.

The black fire is added to the body, Guzhen who was originally invincible. Immediately covered in cold sweat!

Not long after he entered the Endless Sea, he didn't know Zhou Ming's face at all.

The only thing he knows is that these nine ice and fires, each of which is a fifth-grade spiritual item, is a good thing that his master is difficult to obtain!

every course. It is enough to easily burn and kill Gu Zhen thousands of times!

Each of them has the power of a god-turning strike!

Gu Zhen was so terrified that he wanted to die. He didn't know where the young man in white was not a golden pill at all, but a peerless master who killed him like an ant!

Almost instantly, Gu Zhen had an irresistible mortal crisis, unbelievable.

It is unbelievable that a young man with a bone age of less than 400 can be so strong.

It is unbelievable that he, as an envoy of the Rain Palace and an old man, will be beheaded in the endless sea!

"Rao, Rao..."

He didn't say a word of forgiveness. Has been enveloped in a sea of ​​fire.

With a whistle, the flames disappeared in a flash, and in the outer hall, there was only a cloud of pitch-black ash scattered on the ground.

Gu Zhen, dead? !

The monks present were all frightened by the appearance of the youth, and they were already terrified when they recognized the identity of the youth.

At this moment, I saw the young man waving to kill again, showing no mercy, and even more chilling to death.

On the other hand, Alan was immediately overwhelmed. As if thinking of something, he immediately stood up and shoved Ning Fan's arm.

"Escape! Zhou Ming, run away! Master Gu Zhen is in Penglai!"

Yalan's words were flustered, as if he had forgotten how powerful the young man in front of him was, how could he be afraid of a Venerable Yan.

Ning Fan suddenly smiled, this Yalan was interesting.

The first time I saw myself, I offered myself a pillow seat.

The first time I saw myself, I urged myself to escape.

"I'm sorry, I didn't keep my hand just now. I accidentally burned your fiancé to ashes... I didn't mean to." Ning Fan was still in the mood for a joke.

"What is carelessness..." Yalan was speechless, who would accidentally kill an old monster in the middle Nascent Soul?

Let him escape, not to escape, but also joking...

She was nervous, and in the next instant, a roar resounded through Penglai, making her pale immediately.

"Where is the madman! Dare to kill my apprentice! Courting death!"

In Xuanwu City, in the Silver Pagoda of the Lost World Tower, a red-nosed old man in a big red robe is about to chat with Lu Qing, the owner of the Lost World Palace Tower, and it seems that the two of them are not happy.

During the discussion, a piece of life jade suddenly shattered in the storage bag of the red-clothed old man, without warning.

That Ming Jade is the real thing. Life is broken, Gu Zhen is dead!

The old man in red couldn't believe that with him in Penglai, someone would dare to attack his disciple, but he wanted to see who was so bold!

Venerable Yan, the peak cultivation level of God Transformation, the fifth-rank high-grade alchemy technique, and the world-famous alchemy master in the rain world!

Whoever dares to kill his disciple will pay the price in blood!

"Huh? Why is Xuanwu City so lively today..." A red-clothed girl who was in retreat suddenly seemed to feel something, and she left the stone pass and released her spiritual sense.

As soon as the year of the gods swept away, his pretty face immediately became frosty and cold.

"Zhou, Zhou Ming! Why is he! How did he annoy Venerable Yan! Not good!"

The girl in red was suddenly a little nervous.

This nervous color used to only appear when he was worried about the stone soldiers.

"Damn... This big idiot, big idiot, why do you provoke Venerable Yan when you have nothing to do..."

The red-clothed girl was slightly flustered, and immediately descended to the top floor of the South Tower.

The hasty footsteps seemed to help Ning Fan.

Today's Penglai is lively!

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