Grasping Evil

The sun is warm, and the snow in Qimei Ice City is slightly cold.

Ning Fan, dressed in white and wearing a black cloak, walked out of the Sifan Palace leisurely. Behind him, two steps away, followed Zhihe, who tiptoed.

"Brother Fan...Aren't you cold, wearing such a simple dress?" Zhi He asked with concern, rubbing his little hands.

"It's cold, but when you ask me, I'm not cold anymore, it's really strange." Ning Fan turned around and laughed, making Zhi He blushed inexplicably.

Taking the opportunity to prepare the antidote, Ning Fan went out of the Sifan Palace and took Zhihe out for a walk. The two had to cultivate and cultivate their relationship. After all, they had already become husband and wife.

Otherwise, when Ning Fanzhen and Zhihe are both cultivating, they will definitely not be able to do it.

The young man is handsome, the girl is shy, what a good atmosphere, but it was destroyed by the third party, the old demon.

The old demon walked in front of the two and led the way, and the demon cultivator looked at Ning Fan all the way, as if he was looking at the god of plague, hurriedly dodging.

"Haha, the two of you continue to make out, as long as I don't exist. Young people, the flowers are blooming and must be folded, and when it's time to make a move...hehe..."

The old devil is very happy, the gloomy face in the past has now turned into a chrysanthemum and a flower, why? Because his immortal veins are expected to be cured.

The demon cultivators hurriedly avoided seeing the old demon laughing. In their impression, the old demon frowned, but he was actually happy. And the old devil laughs, usually he wants to kill.

"Oh, that young man is the new apprentice of the city lord? It's over, he is dead, it must be the city lord he angered, you see the city lord laughing like this, how angry he must be..." Everyone sympathized Ning Fan.

The south city of Qimei City is a square market, selling all kinds of medicine pills, magic weapons, and spiritual equipment, while the north city is the old demon's treasury and medicine garden.

The medicine garden is called Meizhuang. It uses flames as bricks and is built into four dimensions. The four seasons in the middle are like spring, and the spiritual medicine is full of vitality. The zenith is a formation light curtain, people can't enter, but the sun can shine. Outside the Meizhuang, there is a black armored army stationed, there are about 400 people, all of them have seven blood plum blossoms embroidered on their shoulders.

The commander of the Black Armored Army was a tough guy with a height of 20 feet. He was a spiritual man. He entered the city to meet the old demon that day. Ning Fan had met this person before.

When Tie Han saw the old demon approaching, he suddenly bowed, and the four hundred black guards bowed down in unison.

"Leader of Mei Wei, Yuchi, see the city lord! See... young master..." Kneeling to Ning Fan, the four hundred Mei guards were all reluctant.

"Excuse the courtesy, I'm going to get out of the way... Wait, I'm in a good mood today, you don't have to get out. Come here, stand neatly, stand up straight, and give Laozi's apprentice a look!"

The old demon laughed, this smile fell into the eyes of the four hundred Meiwei, and all of them felt a chill in the vest, secretly wondering if he had done something wrong and angered the old demon.

The four hundred Meiwei did not dare to disobey the old demon's order, so they hurriedly assembled and stood in a circular array. Hearts are all uneasy.

The mayor is laughing! The city lord was actually laughing, and laughing so wickedly!

The city lord is trying to kill! Could it be that we, Meiwei, are not good at guarding Meizhuang? !

The circle formation listed by Zhu Meiwei was called the 'Two Instruments Chaos Plum Formation'.

This scene was exposed in the eyes of the old demon, and it immediately turned into a complacent look, an expression he hadn't shown in 40 years.

"Kid Ning, look, this is one of Lao Tzu's 'Three Guardians', Mei Wei! A Rongling, four hundred veins and five layers, drag it out and destroy a mortal country with ease,

It's more than enough to kick a Righteous Path Mozong. Although it is not as good as Lao Tzu's previous subordinates, it is not weak in Yue Kingdom. Ning kid, give me two comments, how is my Mei Wei! "

The old devil's chrysanthemum and flower face show off. For some reason, he especially wanted to hear Ning Fan's praise.

Yuchi and the four hundred Meiwei were all shocked when they heard the old demon's praise. You must know that they have sacrificed their lives for the old demon for 40 years, but they have never received any praise. Today is the first time!

Their bodies are no longer shaking, and their hearts are no longer afraid, all of them stand upright. In their opinion, the old devil is definitely going to show his hand to the newly recruited disciple. The old devil wants face, and as their subordinates, they have to help the old devil earn face!

As for how Ning Fan evaluated them, they didn't care at all.

mighty? powerful? Or hot? vicious? It should be a compliment anyway. They didn't think that Ning Fan, who was on the first floor of the mediocre vein, dared to say a few ugly words in front of the four hundred masters and the old demon.

"Master asked me to evaluate you, so I'll just say a few words..." Ning Fan's tone was flat, but what he said made both Old Demon and Mei Wei's expressions change.

"The four hundred Meiwei guards may be elites in the righteous way, but in the devil's way, they are just... a mob!"

As soon as these words were uttered, the four hundred masters were all furious, wishing they could kill Ning Fan on the spot. A mere junior, dare to speak madly!

But when the old demon was told by Ning Fan, he was angry at first, but when he thought that there was something in Ning Fan's words, he showed a thoughtful expression.

"Boy Ning, tell me why they are a mob. I also want to hear..."

If other masters say that about Mei Wei, the old devil will definitely turn his back on others, because the old devil protects his shortcomings.

But Ning Fan said so, but the old demon knew that Ning Fan didn't look like a grandstanding.

"Three reasons. First, as demon cultivators, they are not murderous enough."

"What? Not murderous enough? Haha! Nonsense!"

"Forty years ago, when Lao Tzu murdered, you were still not born!"

A group of Meiwei were noisy, and some even pulled out their weapons, as if they were going to attack Ning Fan. Little Zhihe was so frightened that he pulled on Ning Fan's sleeve, but the old demon remained indifferent.

Ning Fan faced the four hundred murderous Mei Wei, closed his eyes, and withdrew all his smiles.

"If someone provokes a provocation, your mood will be unstable. This is the proof of your lack of murderous aura. A true demon cultivator is reassured by murderous aura. Forty years ago, you may have been regarded as elite demon cultivators, but in the past forty years, you have been enjoying yourself in Qimei City, and you have lost your demon heart, your murderous aura, and your demon power.

Ning Fan's voice was not loud, but the demon cultivators who heard this were all blushing, but slowly put away their weapons, speechless.

It was irrefutable, Ning Fan was right, he was speaking from their hearts.

Forty years ago, they, Mei Wei, followed the old demon and fought on the right path of Yueguo under the name of the "Three Gods of the Black Demons", and the name of the demon spread far and wide. But forty years ago, the old demon joined the Ghost Sparrow Sect, and Mei Wei returned to the Seven Plum City with the old demon, only responsible for the task of guarding the medicine garden, and no more killings.

Even if they occasionally kill people, they are nothing but cats and dogs who steal medicine. Back then, under the leadership of the old demon, Mei Wei dared to directly attack the most decent people in the Yue Kingdom.

Why don't they want to return to the devil's way, once again proud of the Yue Kingdom, and across the southeastern continent of the Rain Realm, but unfortunately, they can't. Because the old demon was injured, he was going into hiding and healing, but they hid their murderous intentions and lost their murderous aura, just to not cause trouble for the old demon.

Unexpectedly, a mere 1st-level pulse-breaking junior could see their helplessness at a glance. This junior has a keen eye.

Although they were not happy with Ning Fan's insult, Yuchi and Sibai Meiwei couldn't argue with them.

They knew that Ning Fan was right, but they still looked down on Ning Fan.

"What does this kid know! We don't want to kill the enemy ourselves! We are just here to hide and be loyal!"

The old demon remained silent, only slowly closed his eyes with a trace of shame.

Ning Fan didn't even look at the refutators, just continued.

"Are you dissatisfied? Maybe you think that you are only loyal to the Lord and lose your murderous aura. As long as you return to the battlefield one day, you will be able to restore your murderous aura and become a demon again. You are wrong..."

"Murderous aura is not only the momentum of killing, but a determination to destroy the enemy. Like an unsheathed sword, one can still make people dare not look at it. There are devils who grow flowers and fish, farm and study for leisure, but murderousness is not It hasn't weakened, it just hides its edge and becomes more introverted and introverted. Once it is used, the magic power will become stronger. The master asked you to guard Meizhuang, perhaps in order to let you learn to restrain your spirit. But you did not understand the master's intention Gradually, you really only look at Zhuangzi. If you were to kill the Taixu faction now, would you dare?"

After Ning Fan spoke, the audience was silent.

"What do you guys think of my murderous aura? My murderous aura might be countless times stronger than yours." Ning Fan smiled.

Both Yuchi and the four hundred Meiwei looked up at Ning Fan, shaking their heads in disbelief.

They agreed with Ning Fan's point of view, but they didn't think that a pulse-defying junior could have strong murderous aura.

Ning Fan is only a junior, he may have unique insights and keen eyesight, but he is too young and his cultivation is too weak to even kill people. Will it be stronger than Mei Wei?

"Don't you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Yuchi frowned.

"Then I'll show you my murderous aura."

Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes, recalling the slaughter of the Great Emperor Chaos in his mind, which was the memory of the Great Emperor Chaos.

Within the void, countless masters far beyond Shattering Void emerged from the sky, but were slapped to death by the palm of Chaos.

In the star field, the stars of the Immortal Mansion, which are countless times larger than the Yue Kingdom, were crushed by the finger of Chaos.

The number of people killed by the Great Emperor Chaos in his life, I am afraid that the total number of people in the rain world will not be enough to make up for the killing!

Ning Fan's own murderous aura is indeed not high, but he can borrow a trace of Chaos Ancient Great Emperor's murderous aura. Even if it was just a trace, its aura was definitely beyond what Yuchi and others could imagine!

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, with the murderous intent of Chao Gu's life.

At this moment, an aura like a wild beast emerged from Ning Fan.

Under his gaze, the expressions of the four hundred plum guards changed greatly, as if it was not Ning Fan who was staring at them, but an immortal existence!

Frightened, bewildered, helpless, fearful... all kinds of emotions reverberated in their hearts, but no one dared to look at Ning Fan!

"This is the murderous spirit of the young master. How many people...killed the young master!"

Yuchi, a dignified master of fusion spirit, is hard to calm down.

Under this murderous aura, he only felt that he was as humble as an ant!