Grasping Evil

In the night, Ningfan suddenly seemed to feel in a certain direction and laughed extremely.

It seems that some of the robbers are already in bad luck and have been slashed by his sword. Oh, you deserve it, so why bother with his medicine? Why don't you live well?

Shaking her head, she continued to walk through the valley, and Blue Eyebrow lived in the palace, the residence of all but two of her disciples.

To reach the Lady's Palace, you must first pass through the Deacon's Palace. During the night road, there were occasional butler disciples on patrol. When I met Ning Fan, they were all in awe of courtesy.

“Meet Elder Ning! ”

“Well, exonerate. ”

Ning Fan had already adapted to his elderhood, feared the people, and was calm. This is the real world, and power determines treatment.

The leaves are sparse and the moonlight is cloudy.

Ningfan passed through the deacon's palace and crossed the bamboo forest behind the palace, but after going deeper into the forest, he grabbed his footsteps and glanced at it. He did not hesitate to throw out a starlit sword shadow, and lifted his sword and looked deep into the bamboo forest ahead!

At this moment, Ningfan's eyes reveal the color of vigilance only in the dangerous land of the demonic forest!

Ningfan felt that there was a man hidden deep in the bamboo forest in front of him, giving him a great sense of danger!

It was a grey-coated teenager, ordinary in appearance. After walking out of the bamboo forest, he saw Ningfan. It was also a little unexpected. He seemed to have encountered Ningfan on his way back to the deacon.

“It's him!”

Two minds at the same time.

Ningfan had some impressions of this grey-coated teenager, who was in the demon forest trial, after his disciple, Wang Yao!

It is not surprising that Wang Yao, who was promoted as a deacon disciple by Rongling Spirituality, appeared outside the deacon's palace and seemed to have taken his mind off it.

No, the blood on this king is heavy!

Ningfan suddenly glanced at him and was shocked. Wang Yao has an invisible sense of killing and blood. This is the only sense of deterrence that can be condensed after countless killings.

It is this deterrent that makes Ning Fan feel extremely dangerous before he sees Wang Yao.

“This man is not a melting spirit! ”

Almost immediately, Ning Fan determined something, Wang Yao's cultivation, far above the melting spirit.

Early Golden Dan!

Ning Fan did not move his voice, but his heart was secretly surprised. Is it possible that Wang Yao is a master of gold dan hidden!

There is so much blood on this child that it seems to consume so much power, is it going out to kill in the middle of the night?

Murder must be outside the ghost sparrow sect. Did Wang Yao sneak out of Ghost Sparrow Sect? How did he do it? You must know that the Bird Sect has a patron line. If you leave the Sect, someone will notice...

What makes Ning Fan even more concerned is that when Wang Yao doesn't show up, it makes him feel extremely dangerous! That's dangerous, just give him a flash, and he'll catch cold. That feeling of threat is definitely not something that the early Golden Dan masters can send out!

“This Wang Yao, the strength is not only in the early days of Jindan! Looks like he didn't come here for a simple purpose. Should I look into his details...”

I'd rather be hesitant. He deduced from all sorts of horse tracks that Wang Yao in front of him could not be small, even by himself.

Exploring this person is undoubtedly a self-inflicted problem and can be extremely risky. If it was previous Ningfan, he certainly wouldn't mind his own business, and he must be indifferent to Ghost Sparrow Sect's death and life.

But now myself, the Ghost Sparrow Sect has gradually become another home. It seems inappropriate to see the Phantom Bird Sect in hidden danger...

Ning Fan glanced at Wang Yao, instantly deciding, his eyes swept through Wang Yao, and he could no longer see the joy.

Wang Yao was stared at by Ning Fan. He immediately made a color of sincerity and fear.

“Deacon disciple Wang Yao, have you met Elder Ning... is there anything he can do for you? ”

“No need, go back and rest. ”

“Yes.” Wang Yao respectfully withdrew.

Ning Fan took a deep look at Wang Yao and also left.

Only when Ningfan walked out of the bamboo forest, the king turned a blind eye, the colour of fear disappeared and a slight smile appeared.

“It's risky, when the power runs out after the massacre, to meet this Fan... the so-called 'Night Walker is unkind’, and most of this is to do the wrong thing... if he knew the real identity of the emperor, it would be dangerous, after all, the emperor has not recovered all his strength... hey, he will never know until the day he dies, I am the king! Soon, the Emperor will soon restore Jindan to medium-term repair. It will be less than a few months before Yuan's infancy! Once the Emperor recovers his Yuan infancy, he will not only prefer to lose his life, but will also subjugate the entire Vietnam! Later, based on Vietnam, slowly resume repair, slowly plot the entire rainfall...”

Wang Yao smiled coldly, with a hint of heaven, his ambition, not small!

It's only funny if a tiny bit of real soul leaves the demon forest, and you have to trample the kingdom of a few people.

He took his divine colors and left the bamboo grove, walking towards the deacon's palace and walking like an ordinary disciple.

But after walking out of hundreds of husbands, he realized that Ning Fan had gone far, Wang Yao was in a long shape, turned into a vague illusion light, ignored the archery defense of the deacon's palace, and flew into the deacon's palace without even using his waist medal!

This means, like a mink, ignores the defenses of the Spiritual Formation!

“It's him!”

After Wang Yao's departure, Ning Fan's figure also appeared empty, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Before, Fanfan pretended to leave, but it was just a front. After walking far away, he immediately used pseudo tricks, hid his figure, returned, and followed Wang Yao. Eating a leaf of purification, Ningfan's recipe is still a little less powerful, but the effect is much stronger than Jin Xuan's covert spirit costume. At least Wang Yao didn't realize Ning Fan had gone and returned.

Ning Fan couldn't bear to look at the hidden dangers of the Ghost Sparrow Sect and decided to explore Wang Yao's details. Who expected this probe to uncover an astonishing fact.

Wang Yao, who mastered the same magic of ignoring the spiritual level of light as Mink Meizen.

Even more so, at the moment of its imposition, its true breath is scattered and perceived by Ningfan!

Bone King!

“Unexpectedly, the Bone Emperor was hidden under my eyes... no wonder Wang Yao's previous grades were no surprise, but the last day the ex-militaries protruded, was possessed by the Bone Emperor's true soul... but I don't know, if I cut off the Bone Emperor's silk splinter, it could seriously damage his body! ”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he remembered the day he was attacked by the Bone Emperor.

If I hadn't been careful, I would have died that day.

And this time, the Bone King didn't seem to realize his identity had been exposed.

This time, it's his turn to sneak up on the King!

Ning Fan's mind raised a bold thought. Since Bone Emperor likes to go out and kill people at night, why not follow him out in the dark the next time Wang Yao leaves the ghost sparrow, and make up for his sword when his killing power runs out! Kill him!

At this moment Wang Yao devoured countless pieces of blood, the magic power, although severely depleted, recovered tens of thousands, it was not easy to kill... at least preferred not to be 10% certain at this moment, otherwise he must have killed the King.

Skeleton, you must plan carefully, you must kill!

“Thanks to my concern for the Ghost Sparrow Sect, I discovered this big secret... just in time to find the Blue Eyebrow and repay the Ghost Sparrow Sect's gratitude... she won't be asleep at this hour...”

Fan took his look and quickly left the deacon's palace.

...

The Lady's Palace, nestled in one of the quietest valleys of the Pluto Valley.

Here, between the Shanming water show, the mountain rock mist, there is a cooler pool called the Ming Moon Tank. There are countless women on weekdays, delighting in the water, and the night is late, with only one woman, a thin blue shirt, sitting on a blue stone, slightly sighing at the moonlight.

“He's not coming... he's a liar... and tonight, he doesn't know if he's in Tan Palace refining Tan or hanging out with that leprechaun! Shit, I'm not as good as a hawthorn, he'd rather look for a hawthorn than me... hey, I know, it's better there, I'm not like a normal woman, I can't serve a man...”

Blue eyebrows' voices slowly diminished and turned into a slight self-derisive smile.

“I know I'm not as good as she is... but I still want you to visit me once in a while... but I know you won't come...”

She sighed softly, but only half the sigh was interrupted by a smile.

“Miss Blue, why are you sighing? ”

A funny, utterly disingenuous but long-awaited voice of Blue Eyebrow.

“You're here! You're here!”

“Hmm? I came to cure you. It's a wonderful place to open your knife. ”

“What, what! No, you wait! I'm not ready, I'm not...”

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