Grasping Evil

() Yun Ruowei's face is the same as in the past, wearing a plain blue skirt, her bright eyes are as beautiful as clear springs, and her smile is calm.

She was still showing off her bare feet, with a bracelet on her wrist and a silver bell hanging.

"Would you like to help me find jade? What I'm looking for is a blue bridge jade pendant, which belongs to my sister. I want to find jade, but in fact I want to find my sister. I know she is not dead, I know" I heard that Ning Fan is willing to help her , Yun Ruowei no longer concealed, showing a look of expectation.

She is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but Ning Fan is an imaginary cultivator with vast supernatural powers. With Ning Fan's help, it should be easier to find the jade pendant.

"Your sister, but the little feather demon I saw in your dream?" Ning Fan asked.

"Yes" Yun Ruowei hesitated for a while, but decided to answer truthfully.

"I remember, her name is Ning Qian"

"Yes"

"She and Yuntian Jue are"

"The two of them are Daolu's sister who disappeared a thousand years ago, Yun Tianjue just gave birth to a son for Yun Tianjue before her sister Wangqing disappeared a thousand years ago, and it was less than a month later. Later, the child's life card was broken, and it should be dead. The elder sister's life card was dark. Although she was not dead, she should be in trouble. She should not be dead, but I couldn't find her after searching for thousands of years. Where did it happen? Yun Tian never protected his sister, or even his own children, but what was even more extreme was that he completely forgot her sister after her disappearance, and even Ning Qian no longer remembered him. He is a heartless person, a ruthless generation!"

Yun Ruowei no longer concealed Ning Fan, and even told Ning Fan some secrets through voice transmission. Eyes showing sadness and indignation.

She hated Yun Tianjue's unkindness and was unwilling to stay in the Rain Palace, so she joined the Southeast Xiumeng.

She couldn't bear to hurt Ning Fan back then. It was only because Ning Fan's smile was somewhat similar to her sister's, so she moved with compassion.

"" Ning Fan was silent. The heart is not peaceful. Could he be the child that Ning Qian and Yun Tianjue died of?

Yun Tian Jue has forgotten his love for a thousand years. Ning Qian disappeared a thousand years ago. If he was the child who died back then, how could he have lived to this day?

Yun Ruowei believed that Yun Tianjue was unkind, but Ning Fan just didn't think so, he thought that Yun Tianjue was a very affectionate person.

Perhaps Yuntian Jue will not blink an eye when slaughtering a sect and a country,

But by no means is it ignoring the life and death of wives and children

Ning Qian's whereabouts are unknown. Yuntianjue forgets everything, something must have happened thousands of years before the child's bizarre death

Ning Fan closed his eyes gently, this confusing mystery, maybe he can know everything after finding out Ning Qian's whereabouts.

And look for clues to Ning Qian. It seems that there is only the blue bridge jade pendant left.

"I promised to help you find jade, but I have a question. Why did you come to Haining's Ning's house to search for jade? Is there any clue here?" Ning Fan asked.

"There is no clue. I went to Qimei with the Southeast Xiumeng, but when I passed through Haining, I felt a touch of artistic conception in this city. It was my sister's breath. With deep sadness, something heartbroken must have happened to my sister in Haining! Otherwise, there will be no sorrow left here for thousands of years!"

"But I have already asked the Haining Ning family cultivator. The Haining Ning family has only a thousand years of history. And there is no one who has lived more than a thousand years in the Ning family. No one knows whether there was a feather demon woman here a thousand years ago."

Yun Ruowei showed disappointment.

The third ancestor of the Ning family trembled and was very scared. They couldn't give Yun Ruowei a satisfactory answer.

"Go back, Miss Yun, you come with me, and I'll take you to find clues in the Ning family. Well, Miss Qing can come with me if you want."

Ning Fan sent back the three ancestors of the Ning family, and the three old men immediately resigned as if they had been granted amnesty, and informed the whole city that no matter where Ning Fan wanted to go, they could not stop him.

After the third ancestor of the Ning family left, Ning Fan took Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing to search the entire Haining City.

Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts were scattered far away, covering a radius of 400,000 miles, and he felt it carefully.

He hadn't noticed it before, but after Yun Ruowei reminded him, he did perceive a very light sad mood in Haining City.

The sad mood is very light and light, obviously weak, but it is unforgettable, and it will not be scattered for thousands of years.

Ning Fan was stunned, this artistic conception is exactly the same as the mother who is facing each other day and night in the fantasy world

"I have searched all over Haining, and there is no clue of my sister in or outside the city." Yun Ruowei sighed in disappointment.

"Your sister came to Wudi thousands of years ago, and she was devastated in Wudi. Although Haining was stained with her sad mood, it was not the place where she was really heartbroken. She passed by here, but it was just passing by. The saddest place is not here. "

With Yun Ruowei's magical powers, she could only feel a sad mood from the land of Haining, and judged that it was her sister's legacy thousands of years ago.

But with Ning Fan's supernatural powers, he can follow this sad aura and find the place where the sadness is most intense.

Will there be any clues there?

Even the Void Shattering Old Monster of the Rain World may not be able to distinguish the strength of sorrow and find the source of sorrow.

But Ning Fan can, because what he comprehends is the artistic conception of memory, which is the second step of the artistic conception. If only the understanding of the power of the artistic conception is concerned, it is higher than that of the Shattering Void cultivator!

"Come with me!"

He suddenly used the Escape Light of Void Movement, rolled up the two daughters of Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing, and moved all the way to the north, moving a distance of 40,000 miles towards Haining City.

He landed on the ground, and the place where he landed was a barren mountain demon forest shrouded in blood mist. It was called the Weeping Blood Forest. It was a well-known trial site in Wudi. There were many bloodthirsty feather demons, and many Wudi monks loved them. Come here to hunt monsters for practice.

Outside this forest of weeping blood, is the place where the sadness is the strongest!

"It's my sister's mood! It will last for a thousand years! Could it be that my sister is in this weeping forest?!" Yun Ruowei said in surprise.

"This weeping forest is 5,000 miles in diameter, and there are many mortal cities. There are often wars and chaos, and many orphans are displaced. The Ning family often finds orphans from this place to adopt. I have checked the slave status of the clan, and you also picked up here in the past. here." Ning Qingqing lowered her eyebrows in thought, as if recalling. Then he said to Ning Fan.

"Is it"

Ning Fan sighed softly, feeling the deep sadness in this place, and already had some guesses about his own life experience. Then he stopped talking, and walked quietly into the weeping forest with his two daughters.

Stepping over rotten leaves and twigs. After stepping through the muddy swamp, no monster dared to stop Ning Fan's footsteps.

In the deepest part of the weeping forest, there is a small pool, only a square meter, and the water of the pool is as red as blood.

Ning Fan stopped by the pool.

This pool of water does not contain any spiritual energy, it is just a pool of vanity, and will not be noticed by any monks and monsters.

But Ning Fan felt an inescapable sadness in this pool of water.

His eyes pierced the bottom of the pool. In the mud at the bottom of the pool, there is a blue jade pendant lying quietly

In addition, there seem to be some broken stone chips at the bottom of the pool. Ning Fan took a closer look. They were actually stone chips left after the monster cocoon was broken.

He bowed his hand. The jade pendant at the bottom of the pool immediately broke out of the pool and flew out and fell into the palm of his hand.

The warm blue jade pendant is in the shape of a mandarin duck, and is engraved with a line of graceful handwriting.

Mountains have no edges, heaven and earth are united, but dare to be with you

Yun Ruowei approached Ning Fan. Scrutinizing the blue jade carefully, her beautiful eyes showed joy.

That handwriting is exactly Ning Qian's handwriting, this is Ning Qian's blue bridge jade pendant!

"I found it! But, where is my sister?"

Yun Ruowei dazedly dissipated her spiritual thoughts. He swept across the thousands of miles of Weeping Blood Forest, but couldn't find a trace of Ning Qian at all.

Not here, she is not here and here, except for that sad mood, there is no her breath.

Lan Yu is here, but Ning Qian is not here. She once regarded this jade as her life, so how could she just stay here?

"Ning Fan, please, help me find her!" Yun Ruowei grabbed Ning Fan's palm helplessly, and finally found a clue to Ning Qian, is it just interrupted?

"I try my best!"

He wanted to find Ning Qian, not only for Yun Ruowei, but also for himself.

Holding the blue bridge jade pendant, he unfolded the power of recalling the mood, covering the entire weeping forest!

He took out piles of Merlot Fruits, all of which were obtained from the tree spirits, there were twenty in total, and all of them were consumed!

He took Ming Luo Guo, not asking for a dream.

He released the mood of memories, not seeking to erase anyone's memories.

One Ming Luo fruit can experience fifty years of dreams, twenty is a thousand years!

He just wants to see everything that has happened here for thousands of years!

He closed his eyes, crossed his knees on the ground, and the scenery in his mind changed rapidly.

Ming Luo Guo can improve his mood in dreams, and he can see things on the edge of his memory in dreams.

Ning Fan has Haining's memory, so he can spy on his surname Yun in Mingluo's dream.

Ning Fan has no memory of Weeping Blood Forest, he can only dream with the help of Weeping Blood Forest's memory!

Ming Luo dream!

In the dream, Ning Fan was not alone, but the entire Crying Blood Forest, the Crying Blood Forest a thousand years ago!

He couldn't move, couldn't speak, and could only watch all the living beings in the weeping forest with his spiritual sense.

He became a part of the earth and a part of the mountains and forests!

Thousands of years ago, there was no thick blood mist in the Weeping Blood Forest, and there was no blood-red pool in the depths.

As the sun rises and the moon sets, countless monsters are born and die here, and countless Wudi cultivators enter this forest to slay monsters to experience life and death.

Ning Fan didn't care about these monsters and monks, he was always waiting.

Until one day, a gentle woman in a goose-yellow dress, holding a child with a cold body in her arms, stumbled into the weeping forest.

"She is." Ning Fan wanted to speak, but he couldn't. He was just a piece of land.

She is Ning Qian!

Ning Qian's body revealed the demonic aura of the late Nascent Soul, but she was seriously injured and her pretty face was pale.

Her eyes were as bright as the moon, extremely beautiful, but there was sadness and despair in her eyes, and there were endless tears.

"my child"

Ning Qian was holding a baby who was not yet a month old and fell at the end of the weeping forest, her heart was broken.

The baby in her arms, wearing a festive little cotton-padded jacket, with her fleshy little hands still clutching the placket of her clothes, was unconscious and breathless.

This baby was not far from dying, his heart was shattered, and his whole body was drained of blood. It was only because he took high-level medicinal pills that he had a chance to survive.

Ning Fan was shocked, who was so cruel to drain the blood of the baby!

Ning Qian's heart ached, her pretty face even paler.

The palms caressed the cold body of the baby. Looking at the baby's increasingly weak breathing, the woman held back her tears and smiled stubbornly. "Mother will not let you die, as long as you can be resurrected, even if you give your life. Mother is willing!"

Ning Qian looked at the secluded pool a foot square in front of her with a decided look.

She bit her fingers, resisting the piercing pain, and suddenly choked up, condensing the blood into silk, and using the silk to form a cocoon, sealing the baby in the blood cocoon. He took off the blue jade pendant on his body and put it in the blood cocoon.

"Your father said that this is the ancient demon's cocoon life-locking technique, which can isolate the secret in the cocoon. It locks a line of life."

Ning Qian's face became even paler, and it seemed extremely reluctant to perform this technique.

"They drained your blood, mother gave you the blood, you must come alive, come alive"

Ning Qian holds the cocoon in her arms. Be gentle and careful like a baby in your arms.

She bit her fingers, pressed soft fingers on the rough cocoon, and smeared over and over again.

The broken wound rubbed against the rough cocoon, painfully, but she didn't care.

"Mother will not let you die. Mother will not let anyone hurt you" Ning Qian showed a pale smile and smeared the cocoon with blood over and over again.

One day, two days, tenth day, Ning Qian's ten fingers were all wounds, and the blood was almost dry.

She stared at the enchanting cocoon in her arms, and continuously input the magical power into the enchanting cocoon.

The cocoon had seeped into her blood, with a faint red glow, but it couldn't keep the baby's fading vitality.

Ning Qian shed tears of despair, sad and helpless, the tears fell on the cocoon and melted a few drops of blood.

She immediately wiped away her tears in a panic, biting her fingers again, trying to replenish her own blood where the blood was dissolved.

It's just that there is no blood in the meridians. If you are a mortal, you will have fallen, but as long as the Nascent Soul is not destroyed, the Yuanying cultivator can still live forever.

"There's no blood, what should I do?"

She showed a look of panic, and suddenly thought of something, took out a small and sharp flying sword, and stabbed it into her heart.

"I still have the heart, it's okay, okay"

Broken heart, Ning Qian's cultivation began to fall, from the late stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage, and the early stage of Nascent Soul began to be unstable.

She didn't have time to pay attention to her injuries and cultivation, just took out the jade bottle, took the painstaking efforts drop by drop, and smeared it on the cocoon.

But even with the effort, the baby in the cocoon still walked towards death.

One day, the second day, the third day, Ning Qian held the cocoon tremblingly, watching the red glow of the cocoon gradually disappearing, feeling the weaker and weaker breathing inside the cocoon, she was in so much pain

On the fourth day, the baby completely stopped breathing and died

"Do not--"

Ning Qian's voice was hoarse, her tears dried up, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if her soul had been pulled away, as if she had lost the whole world

"Mother will not let you die! Mother will not let you die!!!"

In her dark beautiful eyes, the sadness could not be melted away.

She looked at the revolving world hesitantly, as if she was going crazy, she couldn't lose this child! cannot!

Her eyes are always soft and gentle, but at this moment there is an indelible persistence!

No one can take away her child!

As long as the child's life is exchanged, she is willing to give everything!

laugh!

The flying sword pierced into her dantian and pierced Nascent Soul. Ning Qian could no longer feel the pain. She smeared the blood of Nascent Soul on the cocoon with empty eyes.

That is the blood of the life of the Yuanying cultivator. When the blood is exhausted, it is the moment of death!

"Please return the child to me"

"please"

"please"

Ning Qian begged and prayed helplessly, she was about to lose her soul, and she just wanted to bring the child back to life before the soul flew away.

At this moment, Ning Qian has lost her cultivation and died in an instant, but her obsession as a mother cannot be wiped out even by the way of heaven!

She dissipated the demon blood, and the blood mist covered the entire weeping forest, and even the pool water was dyed blood red.

The baby in the cocoon's breathing gradually became steady. In his sleep, he suddenly laughed out loud, and he didn't know what kind of dream he had.

Ning Qian showed a pale smile, she rescued her child from the hands of fate

In this way, even if she loses her soul, she should have no regrets

The baby sucked his fingers, still giggling, how could he understand that he was about to lose his mother.

Ning Qian's heart started to feel sour. She wanted to accompany this child and watch him grow up day by day.

It's a pity, she's afraid she won't be able to live to that day.

She took out a blood-red thundergrass from the storage bag, planted it by the pool, and placed the cocoon in the pool.

"Mother can't take you back to the Rain Palace, the Rain Palace is too dangerous, this thundergrass is left to you, with the breath of your cocoon, she may hopefully become your companion demon thundergrass, thundergrass, if you can use my son's demon power The transformation is my son's companion demon, remember to protect him for the rest of his life, if there is a day, you will be called Ning Honghong"

Ning Qian's breath almost dissipated, she looked at the pool of water, sad and sad.

"Baby, my baby. Remember, your surname is Yun, don't hate Daddy, he just temporarily forgot about us. When he remembers everything, he will definitely come to find you and take you home"

"I'm sorry, from now on, my mother can't take care of you anymore"

Ning Qian ignited the last trace of Nascent Soul's power, and a faint glow of blood rose from her body. With the last trace of her strength, she escaped from the Wu Kingdom and escaped in a certain direction.

She wants to see Yun Tianjue again before she dies.

Those enemies, she has no intention to manage.

Why Yun Tianjue lost her memory, she didn't want to ask again.

She just wanted to tell Yun Tianjue at the last moment of her life that their child was still alive in Wu State.

The dream still continues.

I don't know how many years have passed, the demon forest here is called the "Blood Weeping Forest" because of the red mist like blood.

Countless Wudi cultivators came here to practice, but Ning Qian never came again.

After being with the cocoon for decades, the thundergrass by the pool was nourished by the demonic power of the cocoon and began to transform.

This Thunder Herb was transformed by a peerless powerhouse Shattering Primordial Spirit, and transformed into a red-clothed woman.

Fang Yi transformed into a terrifying cultivation base with the peak of Nascent Soul.

The woman stared blankly at the pool, forgetting her past, the only thing she remembered was the advice of a woman.

From then on, she was Ning Honghong. From now on, she has to protect the cocoon in the pool.

She began to practice asceticism and established the Ning family in Haining, Wudi.

She didn't know how long she was going to guard the cocoon, but she just hunted and killed monsters around, collected blood, and smeared it on the cocoon to replenish the life of the babies.

The baby whose blood was drained back then lost all cultivation qualifications, but saved his life.

In a certain year, the gate of the ancient heaven's seal was opened.

Ning Honghong entered it, trying to find some spiritual nourishment for the baby, but fell into the ancient heaven, and a ray of soul drifted from the entrance of a large array to the ghost forest

From spring to autumn, one day after a thousand years, year after year, the cocoon shattered, and a ray of blood carrying the baby landed in a mortal town five thousand miles away from the Weeping Blood Forest.

Three years later, the mortal town was destroyed by war, and a passing monk of the Ning family took away several orphans.

A thousand years of dream wake up!

Ning Fan took twenty Ming Luo Guo, and it took ten days to sit in the Weeping Blood Forest.

Ten days later, he opened his eyes, but fell into a long silence.

"Have you found out my sister's whereabouts!" Yun Ruowei asked anxiously.

""

Ning Fan didn't say much, just took out a bottle of magic weapon, silently squatted beside the pool, and took away all the blood-red pool.

He took out another clean bottle, cast his magic power, and took away all the blood mist for thousands of miles.

He jumped into the dry, muddy bottom of the pool, picked up all the broken cocoon shells, and carefully stored them in the magic treasure jade box, carefully storing each piece.

He tied the blue jade pendant with a blue rainbow thread and put it on his neck. The azure rainbow thread is an extremely valuable refining material, and it can even be used to refine immortal treasures.

"Sorry I can't find her"

"sorry"

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