Grasping Evil

Huanhe Zong, one hundred and seven nuns, was eventually annihilated by the old Han demon alone.

He was lucky to have died in the blackfire. Those who died later, they were all miserable.

The old Han demon kills as if it were a behavioral art. He didn't invade a woman, that's not his style.

“Have no mercy on your enemies, or you will regret it later! ”

This is Old Han's first lesson for Ningfan.

But all the methods of killing that the old Han devil could think of were used. When the morning arrives, off Dream Mountain, it will be a mess, with crushed flesh and limbs, and even shit with urea.

Little paper cranes passed out long ago when the old Han demon killed the first man, but Ningfan bit his teeth and was born to see the tail from the beginning. Blood and stench made Ningfan vomit three times and finally adapted to the massacre scene.

If he couldn't stand this killing, if he fainted like a paper crane, the Han Demon would not hesitate to kill him. This is probably the first test of his worshipper, the Han Demon!

“Boy, this is really good! When I was a worshipper, my master did the same thing, destroying a demon gate. At that time, I threw up six times...”

The old Han demon looked at Ningfan and his eyes were shining. This child is patient and a good seedling for the devil.

The old Han devil doesn't know that Ningfan was originally the most invisible. He didn't want to see blood, but had to, or he would die.

“Go, I'll take you back to Seven Me City! ”

The old demon carried a paper crane in his hand, Ningfan in his hand, his feet emptied, and stepped into the sky.

Between now and then, I preferred not to say anything superfluous to the old devil. Now he is a swordsman, seeking nothing but life. How many words will he lose?

The old demon flew extremely fast, only a day of kung fu, from the western realm of Vietnam to the northern realm of Vietnam, flying thousands of miles.

The middle flies several times over the main gates, but if anyone dares to stop it, the old devil is overwhelmed by shock.

In the northern realm of Vietnam, there is an ice-casting city called Seven Plum City. The entire city pool is covered in an unusual cold, as if even the soul could freeze.

Seven Mei City, a total of thousands of monks, even three of them are good melting spirits. Sensing the movement of the old demon, the three masters stepped on the clouds. At first sight, they were all honored with their faces.

“See the Lord of the City! ”

“Forgive me, get out of here!” The old Han demon chased away the three of them, but looked deeply at Ning Fan.

Ningfan is guarding Seven Plum City, guarding three masters, which is good, entering a strange place, seeing strangers, the mind of guard is essential.

“I am Lord of Seven Plum City, one of the four Ghost Sparrow Sects, ‘Han Yaozheng'! Six months till the Haunted Sparrow Festival, I'll give you six months to upgrade it to the fifth level, otherwise, die! ”

The old devil looked at the city of Seven Mei under the clouds, but he accidentally flashed a little sadness in his hegemonic eyes. It's sad, it's weird to appear on him as a killer.

“It's a demon with a story.” Ningfan did not pry into the secrets of the old Han demon, it was a suicide search.

…

Ning Fan, sixteen years old, after Haining's domestic servant, was murdered, sold into the gate, separated from his brother, locked in jade, worshipped by the devil, and entered the city of Seven Mei.

In the moonlight, in the icy wind, I'd rather remember the past, holding the palm of the jade lock, tighter. He's been captured in Seven Mei City for three days.

On the windowsill, there is a book, Seven Plum Records, which seems to have been written by a witch in Seven Plum City, not a cultivation technique, but merely an introduction to cultivation and cultivation.

When the old Han demon gave the book to Ningfan, it looked like he was going to eat people.

“I put this book in your hands. Within six months, it's damaged. I want you to pay for it! ”

It contains the basic knowledge of menstruation and is accompanied by the technique of pulsating. Fixing immortals requires ingestion of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and ingestion of the spiritual power requires a meridian.

This meridian, it can't be a mortal meridian, it needs to be a fairy vein.

Orthodox cultivation, the opening of fairy veins is called the Divine Vein. Evil spirits are repaired, and the fairy veins are called demonic veins. The demonic beast demon cultivates, the fairy vein is called the demonic vein.

Fixing the first realm, is the pulse opening period, this realm does not need to cultivate the cultivation method, just absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the power of psychotropic medicine, form a fairy vein in the body, can continuously improve strength.

None of the mortals can succeed without a pulse. There are also advantages and disadvantages of the pixie vein.

Ning Fan closed his eyes, his mind immersed, he felt a heat flow in his body, along a strange route, flowing out of the Dantian, towards his whole body. That route, the fairy veins in his body!

A common fairy vein, the magic runs for a week and takes a day or even a few days.

And Ningfan, the magic power runs for a Sunday, but it only took one hour!

Without a doubt, the speed of sitting and practicing is much faster than that of ordinary fairy artery practitioners!

And the magic he cultivated, the hidden room, seems to have special properties...

“Too ancient a fairy vein!” Ningfan's eyes flashed brightly.

The fairy vein he owns, in the Seven Plum Transcript, is called the Taigu Immortal Vein!

Too ancient fairy veins are extremely rare and varied. Too ancient fairy veins practice faster than ordinary fairy veins, and most can cultivate special magic as they go deeper.

I'd rather not know what kind of Too Ancient Immortal Vein I had built. The series of things that happened still left him in a bit of a trance, such as a dream formula.

A few days ago, he was nothing more than a common man, murdered and almost died in the gates of Joyful Sect.

A few days later, by chance, he became a monk and lived under a monster's door in the snowy city of Seven Plums...

“Surprisingly, I became a monk, thanks to the jade lock...” Ningfan took the jade lock out of his sleeve, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Having read the Seven Plum Transcript, Ningfan already has some knowledge of the repair of the truth. This lock can help him to create too ancient a fairy vein for mortals. It is definitely a treasure!

Ning Fan Yu remembered that when he first arrived in Qimei City, the old Han demon had ordered himself to take out the treasure and borrow it from him. Fabao can destroy the black dragon, Han Lao Demon is naturally very interested, but with the eyes of Han Lao Demon, I can't see how extraordinary this jade lock is...

‘It's either useless or... treasure! I can't see it through my eyes. Hey, most of it is not a mortal thing. If you are not my disciple, you must kill your son and take it away! However, according to the rules of my Dark Demon sect, Master can't take the treasure of disciples, hey, just because I don't rob you... give it back! ’

Ultimately, the old Han demon returned the jade lock to Ning Fan! This brings Ningfan's knowledge of the old Han demon to another level.

This old Han demon seems to really think of him as a disciple and doesn't take his treasure...

A demon with a bottom line...

Create a fairy vein! That's the first level of vein opening!

Four fairy veins are created, which is the second layer of the vein. By analogy, Han Lao demon made him reach the fifth level of pulse opening in six months, and he needed to create 25 fairy veins.

For three days in Seven Mei City, every day, servants will send a number of jade bottles, all filled with high-quality Dan medicine, which will greatly benefit the cultivation of the pulse opening period.

Depending on the situation, the old Han demon wants to raise Ning Fan to the fifth level of the pulse?

Oddly enough, however, another servant came from the old Han devil to claim that Ningfan had absolute freedom in the city of Qimei.

What's that supposed to mean?

In the city of Seven Mei, I prefer to move freely and not be detained by anyone, but if I go outside the city of Seven Mei, I'm afraid I'll be caught back...

The servant sent Dan medicine, preferring not to take a grain, he was not in a hurry.

Since the third day, he has read the entire Seven Plum Transcript several times. He became familiar with it and ensured that he knew the foundation of the repair before he began to formulate a plan for the future.

Whether voluntarily or not, he worshipped under the door of the old Han demon and stepped on the road to repair the demon. Since he had no choice, he only walked down with a hard scalp.

In the face of the uncertain old Han devil, care must be taken. Old Han demon's training metrics must also be completed, otherwise... you will not escape!

If he doesn't want to die, he wants revenge on the man who did it, and he wants his brother back... he needs to live!

And paper cranes...

Feng Fan sighed slightly. He had always been a cold-hearted man, but the little girl made him ignore it.

The little girl is still in the hands of the old Han devil, and I don't know how she's doing...

She rescued him. If she hadn't sent the buns and jade locks, Ningfando would have died in the night of Joy...

“I'm awake, I'm finally awake... Jiao Jing, you're so handsome, you'd like to get the [Yin Yang Lock] inheritance! ”

At a time of meditation, the jade lock suddenly emitted a faint red light and a cowardly female voice from it.

Ningfan gazed and could not react. The jade lock had turned into a red light, ignoring the blockage, and flew directly into Ningfan Dantian. For a moment, Ningfan only felt the heat around her and her breathing consciousness grew.

“Who's talking! ”

After all, he was a rookie who had just begun to fix it. He had no idea how to deal with this situation.

I had one more jade lock in the field, but couldn't take it out. His body grew hotter and blurred as the jade locked in.

There is a deepening desire in the mind that cannot be expressed in words, that seems to want something soft, torn apart, filled with violent emotions.

“What to do! How to deal with this situation! ”

Rather than shouting, he could not make a sound, and his body could not move and fell straight on his bed.

There seems to be a fire in the Dantian, to burn his whole body, gradually, preferably like numbness, even consciousness to lose...

I want a woman, I want a woman to put out this fire!

“Jiao Jiao, this lock is called Yin Yang Lock and is a vessel of ancient heritage. You have to lock this lock, if you can recognize the Lord, you can get the inheritance of it. This is the opportunity for my sister to plan for many years, hey, it can only be cheap for you, otherwise I don't know how many more years my sister will have to wait.” A woman's unseen sigh rose directly in Ningfan's head.

However, at this point in time, it is no longer possible for anyone to think about these issues. The mysterious voice made a few cheerful smiles and was silent.

Hot, so hot... This condition is almost like a mortal drug, the heat is hard to withstand.

Ouch, my whole body hurts! If you can't get rid of this dry heat, you'll bleed to death! What kind of jade lock is this?

“Brother, you... what's wrong with you! Ah, you're so hot, I'll call someone to help you...”

“Ah! Brother, don't press me, I know, you are poisoned, I will call someone... ah! Let go, let go... um...”

“Stupid, stupid! Are you trying to detoxify me? Let go...”

In the trance, he felt nothing but his arms and suddenly ran into a cold body.

He pressed her down, and she was struggling, crying...

Only a hint of reason forced Ningfan to stop touching the big hand, and the petite figure finally escaped from him.

“Okay, it's dangerous, I almost got... Brother, what's wrong with you!” The petite shadow suddenly shouted, but Ning Fan passed out completely and his breath was a little faint.

I'd rather die than die!

She enjoyed seeing a lot of demons feeding men poisonous poisons and letting men die of poisonous hair.

The poisoning of a monk cannot be trivial. If that is not the case, he will die… unless he possesses a very high cultivation to suppress it!

Big brother... will he die too...

No! If you die, you have nothing...

The petite figure wiped tears off his face and seemed to make a painful decision, a dress that fell off his body.

“... Anyway, I was poisoned by Aunt Sha, and I won't be able to live long. Big Brother, you saved me once on Huanhe Zong. Now, change the paper crane to save you... you must live. ”

One night ridiculous.

In the morning, Ning Fan opened his eyes painstakingly and looked at the sleeping sweetheart beside him, smiling slightly bitterly.

Next to me, the small body of the paper crane is filled with traces of purple and blue.

The paper crane had tear marks on its face. Her lips were dry and cracked.

In my mind, there are still pieces of broken memory, preferring to bite my teeth and close my eyes with guilt.

“Ningfan, Ningfan, what have you done...”

He was in danger for some reason, the evil fire burned and almost died, but it was the paper crane that saved him...

“Brother, don't die, Paper Crane will come to save you... you must live...”

In the mumbling, the paper crane spoke a dream, unconsciously turned over, pulled the wounds under his body, and slightly frowned.

This dream is not meant to be sweet.

Fan struggled to get up, looked pitifully at the paper crane, with guilt, stretched out his hand, and tried to erase the tears from the women.

Without her, he would have died. What the hell happened to the jade lock?

Why is he so crazy? The evil fire is unbearable!

All of a sudden, there was another sharp pain in my head, which made Ning Fan almost faint.

The mysterious voice, too, sounded again.

“Jiao Jiao, Xiaorong is so blessed, thanks to this little girl, Yin Yang lock has recognized your Lord. Hey, my sister was ill-prepared and unprepared for the man to defuse the fire, so she was caught by the demon and trapped in the lock. Luckily for you, it looks like you have succeeded in obtaining the memory of the ancient Emperor...”

“Who the hell are you!” I'd rather shake my fist, Cold Road.

“Jiao Jiao, if you want to know who your sister is, take the Yin Yang Lock memories! ”

Time, severe pain like tide, and a series of broken memories, printed directly into Ningfan's mind!

“I am an ancient troublemaker, named Immortal Emperor, who used to worship under the Immortal Emperor's Gate to understand Yin Yang Avenue. I have no children in my life, at the time of diversion, cast this immortal lock, pass me three memorials, connect with the realm, pay with the posterity! The Immortal Emperor once said, 'Beyond the first ring of the heavenly lane, the surgical lane must not be passed down lightly’, so this imperial art is all in the first ring. ”

“My first thought is to document what you have learned in life. You get it. In the first circle of Heaven, as you are a learned man, it is rare! ”

Though the mind is stabbed with a needle of memory, it hurts the soul thoroughly. Even ordinary melting spiritual masters may not be able to tolerate this pain, but prefer to experience a dramatic change, heart like magic sea, hard teeth to bear the past. And the inheritance makes him feel that the pain he has suffered is not worth mentioning.

What these memories cover is creepy.

Healthcare stars, hundreds of economics, alchemy refiners, poetry songs, orthodontic demons, even though memory is broken, it also makes Ningfan see and hear greatly.

Even more shocking is a phrase in memory.

Immortal Emperor!

Ning Fan's memory inherited from the mind belonged to a certain Immortal Emperor!

Who can call it the Immortal Emperor?

Although Ningfan said he had seen the Seven Plum Transcript, there was no introduction to the Immortal Emperor's only words!

Too far away!

In the rain realm of his life, the highest cultivation is nothing but a shattered old monster, but even such an old monster does not dare to call himself the Immortal Emperor.

How powerful this memory inheritance is!

Not to be prepared, second thoughts handed down, with it. This time the pain, as if it were an iron brush to brush your mind, even if you are a master of gold dancing, you don't have to put up with it.

Rather than the mouth and nose bleeding, this blood inspired his heart to be harsh, hard is biting his teeth, survived this pain!

“My second thought, record the first step to cultivate real awareness, you get it, it must be beneficial to realize the journey, and you can open your eyes! ”

Boom!

The third round of memory inheritance finally came, preferring to scream, almost unconscious, but bite the teeth to survive.

This time, the memory inheritance is like a thousand knives, as if to hang his soul, his face is pale as paper, his life is in danger, but the girl next to him, seeing the marks of pain on the girl's face, her own pain, seems insignificant.

“My third thought, called Yin and Yang Changing, is not a magic work, although it is an ancient magic work. With this technique, combined with Yin and Yang locks beside each other, Yulong Yufeng is as easy as a backhand! ”

This idea contains, but it is a dual cultivation method with Yin and Yang lock, its name… Yin and Yang Changing!

This is an ancient magic work, repaired, too ancient - Yin Yang Demon Vein!

It was only in my mind that I had more memories of this work, and I preferred to think that the sacral veins in my body were hidden from the work.

If nothing unexpected happens... his Immortal Vein, built by Jade Lock, is the Yin Yang Demon Vein!

Three-minded inheritance is complete. The Immortal Emperor in the Yin and Yang locks is cruel. It slowly dissipates, as if it never existed.

Ningfan was weakened and poured beside the paper crane, gasping for coarseness, finely fine-tuning the Immortal Memory inheritance in his mind.

With this inheritance, he is still a vein opener, but with insight, even some monks in the rain who have practiced for many years may not necessarily be able to compete with their shoulders!

Yin and Yang Locks, Yin and Yang Changes, Immortal Emperor Heritage, Dual Cultivation, Yin and Yang Demonic Veins... A series of information, preferably needs to be digested.

“Have you succeeded in gaining memories? Congratulations ~” A glum laugh sounded in Ningfan's head.

That sound, it's coming from the jade lock!

Having obtained part of the Immortal Emperor's memory, Ningfan's experience is not the same as before. He implicitly found himself in the jade lock in the Dantian field, inhabiting an old monster...

“Who the hell are you? ”

“Giggle, I won't tell you ~” Answer Ningfan, still a gleeful laugh with charm.