Grasping Evil

Chapter 163: Relics of Wei Zu!

Zhou Ming's battle with the two-digit baby was like thunder, gradually spread in Wei Guo.

While the wind continued, Ningfan quietly left the Valley of Circumference.

He did not kill the old man, even if the means were exhausted, he was no match for the old man, but wanted to kill the old man, unless he lost his blood again, or used... demons will strike!

Either way, it's not worth it. Killing the old jockey will piss off the rain house and cause unnecessary trouble.

Surprising the old man is enough. There is really no need to live with the old man for a few small things.

The matter of the Wei State had nothing to do with him, and ten days later he appeared on the Weizu Dunes in the central part of the Wei State.

This is a tranquil mountain range with dark dragon shapes, magnificent momentum and dark terrain, but the lines are invisible.

Standing in the depths of the mountains, rather than a slight indulgence, this method of formation, has melted into the heavens and the earth, no trace, grade, nothing.

There is a formation here, laid before Wei Zu's death, beneath the great formation, the ground pulse penetrates, making it a sitting place.

After exploring the information beforehand, I preferred to find the entrance to the vein without spending too much effort.

On a dragon-shaped hill, there is a dangerous crack that leads directly to the ground. At the entrance and exit, there is a sporadic Brother Wei Guo, who comes here to hunt for treasure and practice.

These monks, unable to enter deep into the veins, but the occasional discovery of the periphery of psychotropic drugs and minerals is exciting enough for them. The spiritual medicines and minerals produced here are all implicit in Buddha light and of good quality.

Outside the entrance of the vein, a monk is gathering his companions to enter the vein together for an opportunity.

Most of those who convene their companions temporarily are scattered, sect monks, often accompanied by companions, and do not need to form teams.

Ningfan looked at the entrance of the vein and had no interest in forming a team.

After a long delay in Wei Guo, this time the relics of Wei Zu need to be removed as soon as possible.

He closed his eyes and felt the power of the mountain ranges. His mind was not underground.

Deep beneath the ground, there are countless caves, canyons, staggered forests, infiltrated with mist, slightly careless, will be lost, monks who have died in the veins over the years, incarnate ghosts, together with native demonic beasts, the veins are quite dangerous.

This is just the first floor… the first floor to the deep, with access to the second floor, where the roads are more staggered and narrow, with only a few melting spirits, searching for treasure in the cave.

On the third floor, there are several Kindans staying here, not as simple as treasure hunting, but once again using Wei Zuwei to practise body refining. When Ning Fan God-sang, an old Golden Dan monster, all had a cold vest, a dark shock, but for some unknown reason, only a strange voice.

The fourth floor, unmanned, mindful of Ningfan, is also just enough not to enter the fourth floor in a small area, not to go deeper.

The fifth floor is even more mysterious...

Wei Zu, the peak of Hua Shen, lived across the rain realm, Li Wei Guo, after death, slept here... such a monk should have a weak inheritance.

Wei Guo can preserve the ancient ancestral tomb mound than any other cultivation of the real country, which is really rare.

He moved his mind and immediately walked towards the entrance of the vein.

But outside the hole, a young girl in a yellow shirt suddenly hesitated slightly, blocking her from going, her teeth biting her lips, her little face nervous, and she dared not look Ningfan in the eye.

“Well...” the maiden's voice, a faint mosquito fly, and some tongues.

She was afraid of being born, but she was rather handsome and handsome, making this * * * * girl a little shy.

“What is it?” Ningfan said softly.

“Well... would you like to join us in a team and join us in a treasure hunt...” The girl spoke with caution, she looked clear, her skin was white, the veins were repaired on four layers, pure eyes, still a little juvenile, obviously just entered the repair world shortly.

This childish, pitiful figure is enough for many sons to take care of, but for Ningfan, this woman is unusual, and he will not spend time tangling with this woman.

“Sorry, I like to be alone...”

“But the ground level is dangerous!” The young girl was anxious, but Ningfan, as if she had not heard, walked further away and disappeared into the ground.

And when she was rejected, and the maiden's teeth bit her lips, she was slightly annoyed, and behind her was a voice of haste.

“Weather, have you found someone? If we can't get 10 people together, do it this time! ”

“Brother Zhang, wait a little longer, I will look again, someone must be willing to join us...”

There were no 10 people travelling with them, and the pulsating monks entered the perilous place, which was unpredictable.

But looking for treasure here, I'm afraid the girl will regret it for life.

She's a decentralized, dependent, only one sister.

Sister is poisoned with gunpowder. If she wants to detoxify it, she must be in the first floor of Weizu Dunes, the crystallization of some kind of monster before she can be treated.

She was timid and afraid to die, but to save her sister, even in this dangerous place, she had to fight...

It's all her destiny, not Ningfan's.

In the ground vein, Ningfan treaded on the ice light, while hurrying, while simultaneously pulling the sword, killing off some highway ghosts.

These ghosts, scattered by their souls, occasionally congeal some slight crystals, these crystals, cold and cold, if taken, can enhance a little mindfulness, slightly. A hundred pieces of crystalline, not as good as a pearl, but if it's drugged, it's also useful.

The first floor, the '10 psychic, he couldn't see a thing, and went straight to the second level.

In the second floor, there are occasional spiritual monks, these spirits, often at first sight of the glare speed, immediately changed their face and fled.

With no interest in these melting spirits, Ningfan was less interested in the century-old spirit medicine and demonic beast ghosts. After the fragrance, he stopped at the end of the second floor and looked at the light in front of him, and the light flashed!

The light in front of the eyes is well deserved as the formation of all voids. The fruit is truly subtle. One of the forces of the diaphragm seems to recognize the breath of Wei Guoming's command letter.

Without a warrant, only Brother Kim Dan can enter. If there is a message, the power of light is reduced by half.

Ning Fanfan took charge of the order, he found that it was actually a rare mineral jade cast, and that the mineral jade, only in the fourth floor, he saw some, seemed to be a spiritual mine exclusively made by Wei Guo...

He reached out and pressed his palm against the light screen, unable to penetrate. Half-step golden dan, still unfinished, entering the third level, not enough... but holding the letter of command, the light immediately shrinks by half, he can pass.

After receiving the letter, he was unable to pass again, but closed his eyes and silenced himself. Once the demonic power in his body turned, his temper rose. When the magic and demonic power merged, his magic power was not weaker than in the early days of Jindan... this is the benefit of cultivating demonic power! Step in, he goes into the rays, no stopping!

On the third floor, there are several Brother Jindan, sitting in the ground for decades, without asking, naturally did not recognize Ningfan, the person who disrupted Wei's country.

Perceived someone entering, an old Golden Dan monster, immediately eyebrowed, but perceived the smell of the person, but immediately lost interest after the early days of Golden Dan.

“Don't you think it's too dangerous to come to the third level of training, early master of the district! ”

If these golden dans know that their irony is to sweep Wei's country's ancestors Zhou Ming, how frightened should they be?

There is little interest in these Brothers Kim Dan. He turned bright, and the demons of the Golden Dane here, with their wisdom, perceived Ningfan coming, turned away immediately.

The intuition of these demons is more acute than that of the monks, and they feel more horrible in their invisibility.

Along the way, there are hundreds of years of psychotropic medicine, after being chosen slightly by Ningfan, they are all taken away.

Half an hour later, he stopped at the junction of three or four floors, and his eyes entered the area for the first time.

On the fourth floor, there is a light golden glow, hidden in Sanskrit flow.

Ning Fanshu, combined with the command of the Circular Valley, was unable to enter the fourth floor.

He hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes and opened them again. He was surrounded by a layer of inky swords, his eyes were cold, and he was dancing with dark hair!

“Broken!”

His sword sang horizontally, and after a loud roar, the light broke and healed, while he stepped on the fourth floor!

At this moment, a few of Ningfan's golden dans before sarcastically changed their face!

That roar is undoubtedly a sign of entering the fourth floor... the fourth floor, is this man a Yuan Baby Brother!

On the fourth floor, there are millennial potions, cherish the spiritual mines, and there are no demons and ghosts.

But Ningfan is still cautious and ready to deal with the unknown.

Several obscure and powerful breaths, secretly towards Ning Fan Tang, with the killing machine. These scents, the middle, the late, and even the former, are all demonic ghosts here.

On the way, more occasionally, there are rainfield babies who die here, the bones are cold, and storage bags are collected.

When these yuan ghosts swept away, Ningfan immediately patted the storage bag and took out the bloody jade Jane.

Among them, there is a blow to the deity, the bloody brutality of the killing machine, from which spread, let a hidden notion, immediately retract, hesitate, then cancel the killing intent on Ningfan.

“This people, it's not easy to mess with...” a gloomy voice, Dumb.

The fourth level of multiple forks, there are also many dangerous places, there are tens of thousands of years of psychotropic medicine, but there are strong demonic monsters to guard the town. After thinking about it, Ningfan had to cancel the heart of the medicine, with him to repair it, borrowing demons will strike a blow, making demons unscrupulous, trying to kill all demons with this, some idiots said the dream.

He tried to get as close as he could, going straight to the end of the fourth level, and was vigilant... and as soon as one of the demons didn't know what to do, he inspired God to strike!

Occasionally, there are also tens of thousands of years of psychotropic medicine. The demon guard was only in the early days of Yuan Baby. After the indulgence of Ningfan, he summoned the black corpse and robbed the psychotropic medicine. Two masters like Yuan Baby, let some of Yuan Baby's early monsters, frustrated and helpless, abandoned the guardian psychotropic medicine... so that Fan would rather get several medicines to refine Wuzhangdan medicine.

Go to the junction of four or five floors, it has been a few hours later, the light in front of the eyes is already pure gold, the Sanskrit is constant, with the power of breaking evil, without any former infantile demon ghost charm, dare to approach this light. Ningfan felt a little depressed from the light because of cultivating demonic deeds.

Strong light, all the steps of the void, among which, more melts a culminating monk of God, the divine will of a lifetime!

That divine will, is Zen, famous Zen will, but not mercy, instead with purple killing machine, combined with Wei Zu's lifetime of killing!

When Ningfan approached, the light immediately resembled a drop of water into the boiling oil, stirred a thousand waves, a layer of purple light, and turned into a purple and golden word of truth, from the light!

True words spin in the air, every spin can cause the void to break apart...

Wherever the Great Battle of Virtue, coupled with the killing intentions of the Peak Brothers of Hua Shen, is the ordinary early Brothers of Virtue, and cannot resist this light!

Jade Jane, the Shinto Shinto in his hand, is also weak. He wants to defeat the Great Array with the Shinto Shinto. It's as hard as climbing to heaven!

Ningfan immediately raised a creepy feeling when the ten thousand words attacked him.

He bit his teeth, sighed in secret, and, by himself, was afraid that he would not be able to enter the ruins.

It is no wonder that if this relic was easily accessible, it would have been pushed through the threshold by the Brothers of the Kaizen. Meanwhile, the Mid-Purification Brothers, most of them don't despise the hard work of breaking the line, just get the inheritance of the Brothers of the Kaizen...

Before the fourth floor, the Rain Monk must have broken the threshold, but on the fifth floor, I'm afraid no one has ever entered...

“Although the treasure is good, it is not worth it if it is worn to death! ”

He seemed to realize that when the forces of the surrounding heavens and the earth were pulled, he had to make a transient shift and avoid the formation of light.

But at this moment, strange things appeared, and in its storage bag, the silence of the still eastern clock, the ghost clock sounded.

And that 10,000 words of truth, suddenly seemed to meet the great enemies of life, slightly trembling, immediately crushing in the bell.

And the light, it's like fear, separates a gap that allows people to pass.

Weird, extremely weird... The East Bell is but the ultimate magic treasure, but it can shatter all the mysterious lights of a fictional monk...

But at this moment, since it is not a time of doubt, before the light heals, Ningfan immediately leaps out and falls into the light.

Light, heal!

Wei Zu was silent for tens of thousands of years of storage, for the first time, there was a new Lord!

The fifth floor, small and without demons and ghosts, is just dozens of stone chambers opened by Fabao, connected together. There is a bedroom, there is a dan room, there is a training room, there are tens of thousands of years, there was an ancestor who cultivated the peak of God, here, here... situated!

The ashes on the ground accumulate a thick layer, hard to imagine how long it has been empty.

The pharaohs on the shelf, at least, are excellent, but one by one, because of the age, the spirit is completely lost, making it a pity that Ning Fan is dark.

As for the Dan house, the shelf was marked with a lot of four-rotal dan medicine, but the jade bottle had turned yellow, and the dan medicine had also become a pile of black powder.

This happened during the ancient monuments. It is no surprise or pity that this happened.

It will be put outside Fabao, Dan medicine, but it's just an ordinary grade. Really good stuff, Wei Zu must be a good collection if he wants to pass it on to future generations.

What worries Ningfan is the murals and wall engravings of each stone room.

The stone walls here are an excellent material to make the False Brother's Test Sword stone, hard and horrible, but the inscription on it seems to have been engraved with a finger, with some fingerprints on each word.

The engraver, undoubtedly Wei Zu, is in the realm of body refinement, at the end of terror...

These murals are painted by the Buddha and the blooming golden world of lotus flowers.

Those words are Sanskrit. Fortunately, ancient memories, though they do not understand the demonic script, break Sanskrit.

Ning Fan discovered that these Sanskrit transcripts were self-explanatory statements by Wei Zu.

This includes not only a lifetime of killer experience, but also several legacies of this person's work.

Chemical Grade Body Refinement Method, "Lifelike Technique".

Superior Physical Surgery, Attack Class, Little Chiba Hand.

Superior Physical Art, Attack Class, Ming Wang Golden Body.

In addition, what surprised Ning Fan slightly was that Wei Zu was still a spiritual master, and his spiritualist rank reached the chemistry level, enough to forge the ground-level spiritual costume, for the spiritual treasure above Fabao, spiritual!

The spiritual faction inherited by Wei Zu, known as the "Spiritual Art", is the spiritual art characteristic of Buddhist disciples.

There are also monks in the world who make a profit, but that is nothing but fraud.

Real illumination, big and sophisticated, obscure Guo 'o, with the mind of Ningfan, only understand fur.

He couldn't learn this technique, but he didn't waste it. He branded it with Jade Jane, carefully. After thinking, even the murals were branded.

Outside the last stone room, he took his steps.

This stone room gives Ningfan an extremely heavy feeling, among which is a powerful divine spirit, cohesive but unwilling.

And through the stone gate, Ningfan discovered that the stone gate was a sitting place, an empty futon, scattered a broken robe.

Next to the robe, a black storage bag fell.

In addition to this, there is a pool of blood in the stone room that looks like lava flickering.

When I saw this blood pool, my eyes suddenly froze.

Because this pool of blood is filled with extremely rare refinery treasures... burning blood!

A drop of burning blood is worth a thousand yuan.

This pool burns blood, priceless!

Blood burning is a must to break through the third tier of The Giant Bone.

Blood incineration, also a number of refining techniques, breaks through the necessities of high order.

No wonder Wei Zu, so strong, turns out, in his lifetime, there was a coincidence, he obtained a pool of burning blood!

If the False Brothers knew, Weizu District Hua Shen, but had the advantage of obtaining a pool of burning blood, how exciting should it be! We will do whatever it takes to destroy the void and take away this blood.

But there is no reason in the world if they have no reason to be here, and prefer to be there!