Grasping Evil

Obtaining ten Pluto fruits made Pluto trees unbelievable, while Ningfan, after obtaining Pluto fruit, closed in the heart of the ninth floor of the Pluto tomb for three days.

Wounded by the Fire Spirit, healed.

Invaded by the forces of confusion, calm down.

After a long time, Ningfan gently exhaled a mouthful of dull air, waved his palms, and removed a fiery red demon dan, revealing his eyes.

“Fire Spirit Demon Dan... Demon Dan, a human monk, can never be taken directly, can only be refined into Dan Wan, but the exception is' Five Spirit Demon Dan '... Golden, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Five Original Spirits, if they enlighten spirituality, form demonic objects, their demon Dan, can be directly swallowed by the monks, but there are limitations... if the monks want to swallow the Five Spirit Demon Dan, they must be above the realm of demon Dan...”

Ning Fan is slightly silent, the fire spirit demon Dan in front of him, belongs to the one of the five spirits demon Dan, is the peak brothers of the Golden Dan and even the former baby brothers, the object of pursuit... if it is purified by its own dignity, it will be repaired by the demon Dan because it is not enough, it can only be reversed by the demon Dan... and even if it can refine the demon Dan, now its magic, has reached the highest point before Khmer Dan, it cannot refine a single point...

With a slight sigh, Fan suddenly turned his mind.

You can't refine yourself, that black incarnation, can you refine it!

The incarnation of black clothes, in fact, is consistent with the strength of the pride, is a half-step infant level, and can be completely separated from the body... if it stays on the ninth floor of the underworld grave, refining the Fire Demon Dan, it may be able to reach the strength of the yuan infant in the underworld grave!

Stay in the underworld grave and break through the Yuan Baby! The strength of the incarnation, the pursuit of the root, comes from the power of divinity, the uplifting of the power of divinity, there are small bottlenecks, but there are no knots, bottlenecks of that grade... the mindfulness breaks through the former baby, there are so many fire demons to help each other, three months is enough! And when the mind breaks through Yuan Baby, the incarnation of black clothes will have the strength of Yuan Baby Rank, sweeping across the country!

Ningfan's eyes move. If he thinks of forming a Yuan Baby, he can fix it himself, but with the incarnation of black clothes, even though he is a true Yuan Baby Master, he has the power to fight!

But the spin revealed a slight suspicion in his eyes... that the baby was knotted in black and had two safety issues that had to be considered.

First, black knots, swallowing fire demon Dan, in the mouth of that volcano, fit perfectly, under the power of four pints of fire, with a compelling spirit, definitely improves the chances of an infant knot... but this is Pluto's turf. Pluto's hostility to Ningfan, though much reduced, is so called unpredictable, closed in Pluto territory... that Pluto cannot guarantee that he will not change his mind and attack himself.

There's a solution to this problem... and he still has a little soul in his hands. Originally, when I asked for my true soul, I saved a little pit of man's mind. He asked for the true soul, but did not promise to give it back to Pluto after healing the sparrow!

I'm afraid before leaving the underworld grave, Pluto asked for his true soul, rather than standing on the first floor of the underworld grave, in the transmission line, with Pluto weak enough to cultivate into veins, bargaining for a real soul, in exchange for some good.

Pluto attacked Ningfan once first, and Ningfan pitted him once, even offset.

But then Pluto opened up a Pluto illusion for Ningfan... which was to counteract the previous attack, and Ningfan, whose face was thicker, was embarrassed to blackmail Pluto at this juncture.

This true soul, one last thing, is gone... but if it is not returned to Pluto for the time being, as a safeguard against being separated in the underworld grave... then this true soul is still of great use!

So, the safety of the black incarnation was solved... but leaving half of the incarnation in the underworld, only the white incarnation left... three months later, the ultra-Yin Gate attacked Ningcheng, and with the white incarnation, it was difficult to fight against the purple Yin old demons and so on.

White incarnation, inherited by the body and body, black incarnation, inherited by the sea of knowledge and sword remembrance.

The black coat stays in the underworld grave, the white coat can still admire perception, but can no longer use the sword to miss this anti-heavenly means... if the black coat can break through the Yuan Baby before the Eternal Yin Gate strikes, it can reverse the war... if the black coat breaks through the Yuan Baby, if it encounters an accident, then it will be repaired by the peak of the melting spirit of the white coat to counteract the strength of the Purple Yin old devil half a step... there is a lot of danger in this matter.

I'd rather the gods swept towards the volcano, and my eyes wrinkled... the volcano that burned the four pints of fire, because a black suit slaughtered the fire spirit, killing tens of millions before I could cut hundreds of demon dan... this thing, made the volcano, began to extinguish. Missed this lockdown, swallowed the fire demon Dan Jie Bao, never had such a good lockdown place... not everywhere in the world, there are four pints of fire waiting for you!

After all, a small four-pin spiritual fire can be sold to the outside world!

“This volcanic fire, instead of fire, is demonized by demonic powers, unable to bring out the underworld grave, and begins to extinguish as the Fire Spirit slashes... missing this opportunity, breaking through the Black Former Baby, will be very difficult, making the Black Formula Baby, the White Formula, will face a lot of ferocity...”

“Just take a compromise... the black clothes are here to tie the baby, the white clothes leave the underworld grave and return to Ningcheng. When Ningcheng is attacked, the black clothes are not yet finished... then give up this chance to do so and send the black clothes back to Ningcheng! ”

Ning Fan's heart is a trick. He immediately beat Tian Ling and flashed with light. He separated the two bodies in black in white.

The black and white clothes were perfectly implicit, and he took away all the demons and did not need any mention, holding directly a hint of a demon and rushing straight to the extinguishing volcano.

White clothes, after a slight indulgence, a pack of storage bags, take out a plutonium fruit, and indulge.

This Pluto, though the size and rough surface of the lychee, resembles the surface of a cave star in ancient memory. But a hint of colorful lines, densely placed on it, glittering with spectacle and the power of dreams.

Pluto, also known as Mengo... takes the next one and gives the monks 50 years of mind... and the way to improve it is to borrow Pluto, to dream... one dream, the outside world has not spent the past night, but the dream of the last 50 years... 50 years of dreams, is not enough to improve it by half, but to make the mind, to sink!

“Since I've repaired the demon, I've improved extremely fast, but the mood is a hard wound... the mood can only accumulate through time and cannot be obtained through dandruff... except for Pluto, which I'm afraid has nothing to do with the divine effect of improving the mood... and I'm going to take the first Pluto in the underworld! ”

White coat Ningfan, smile slightly, contain Pluto like mouth, bite.

A colorful dream power immediately drowned Ningfan's eyes.

...

Dreams.

The Haining family, a three-year-old child, blinded, was taken into the Ning family's servant home.

Green as emerald, beside the Cuitang River, Haining City, countless children, similarly blinded, were led into the Ning family.

All children, mostly orphans and beggars, were found by the monks of the Ning family, from all over Wu, erased their memories, and earned income from the Ning family as the children of the Ning family. Those who possess the qualifications of immortals, known as‘ Young Master ', are qualified as fools and fall into‘ servitude ’, servitude.

A three-year-old, following a skinny middle-aged man, was only promised. The middle-aged man, a colour of profit, apathetic.

“From now on, your name is Ningfan. It's me, Ningdao Yoshiko. Before you, I also received a Yoshiko, a year younger than you, called Ninglon...”

“Oh...”

The three-year-old answered carefully, heard ‘Ningfan’, felt extremely familiar, heard 'Ninglon', felt, some sadness.

He doesn't understand what it's like, he's just a three-year-old.

Think about it, the child named Ningfan, couldn't help but hold his footsteps, stood there silly, blind.

“Why, I'm going to call Ningfan... but not that name.” 'My name is Cloud,' said Mother.

“Sigh! A three-year-old child, erased from memory, how can he remember his predecessor... hum, wait, please, Master Immortal, erase your memory again, this time, be thorough...”

Ning Daniu was shocked, erased by the fairy master, and remembered his original name. The child in front of him was the first...

He looked at the child in front of him, wasn't he a monster... otherwise, how could he be?

In his reflection, behind him, a young man in white and black walked gently.

The young man, though thin, had no breath in his footsteps and was clearly a monk, not a mortal.

“Ning Daniu, meet Grandpa Immortal! ”

All the monks, in Ning Da Niu's eyes, are fairy masters!

Ning Daniu pounced, kneeling at the young man, he was afraid, afraid. He had seen with his own eyes, a fairy master who slaughtered a mountain of two hundred and seven bandits... the fairy master, in Wu Guo, is a venerable existence, even though he is an ancestor of the Ning family, and is extremely courteous to the fairy master. He prefers the bull, he can't afford the fairy master.

It's just that the young monk, who didn't even look at Ning Daniu, looked at him, but fell on Ningfan little boy with memories.

“Is your name Ning Fan, good name... you say, your name is Yun? ”

“Mm-hmm." The little boy replied. Somehow, children have an instinctive sense of closeness to the teenager in front of them.

“Ningfan... perhaps, your real name, is Yunfan... oh, I can't believe you refined a Pluto fruit and saw this little memory from the depths of your memory... just knowing your original last name, so what. The Ning family adopts orphans. After all, you have no father, no mother, no name Yun, no name Ning, no difference.” The youth sighed.

“Oh...” Nodded Fan, although he didn't understand a word, what the uncle in front of him said.

After the youth sighed, his eyes suddenly stirred, and the momentum swept like a raven!

“I ask you, you have a heart against the sky! ”

“I... don't understand..." the child suddenly seemed to think of something and show fear.

“That's it. The first Pluto, your heart, is too young, not the time to go back to Haining and behead the demon. ”

The young man sighed, a roll of sleeves, Ning Daniu's shocked gaze, with Ning Fan children, the two disappeared without a trace.

Dreams, broken.

And when the dream was regenerated, in front of us, was a deserted land of smoke, and what was reproduced was a scene view of the demonic forest.

“Fifty years, you have to look at me, kill...”

The youth took the children, stepped into the demonic forest, and began, killing them endlessly!

And the child, in the beginning, saw the blood, saw the broken limbs, was afraid to faint, threw up countless times, but the young heart, at one time, mature!

In 50 years, there has been no dialogue between young people and children.

Fifty years, a young man with a sword has destroyed countless ghosts... but every time a ghost dies, it regroups. There's no end to it, because here, it's a dream.

Loneliness, exhaustion, to the numbness of killing... the eyes of children, gradually emerge courageous and cold.

“If you don't know me right now, there's a heart against the sky... if you don't know me right now, you may be cut off!” The child's tone is tender, but his face is apathetic!

Then 50 years of killing, broken dreams!

...

The ninth floor of the tomb, the world of the tree heart, preferred to open eyes, eyes with a hint of exhaustion and mulberry.

The outside world, but for the past night, dreams have been truly lonely and murderous for 50 years.

He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he swept away tiredness and mulberry, but his eyes, before entering the underworld, had a difference!

Fixed mood, elevated, 50 years!

However, he was not half happy, only exclaimed.

“It's not enough... that I haven't, against the heart of heaven... so, without mercy, I can't knot Dan! But I'm not cut out! ”