Grasping Evil

Chapter 346: Being a Mortal

Named disciple, is Ning Fan's answer to Goat Gu.

Remember, if you don't feel comfortable, kick it, if useful, you can add a little cultivation.

Even this ambiguous reply excited Ancient Sheep and immediately left Ningfan and drove all the way back to Inner Haidan Island.

The first way to go is to recommend Ning Fan to join Dandao as the Elder of the Guest King.

The second is to invite someone, a big wave of people, many people, to help Ningfan kill the Spike League!

It is not certain how many people can be hired. Goat Ancient's people are very large. With his casual character, they are all friends all over the world. With some friends from Dandao, I'm afraid the fight will be spectacular.

The matter of Goat Ancient ended in a paragraph, but later, it was for Xu Qiuling to relieve the physical danger.

First, the fragment of the immortal sword must be removed.

Secondly, Xu Qiuling must be thoroughly addressed for the hidden danger of a shortage of money.

For several days in a row, Ningfan closed his door and pondered dozens of treatment options, eventually choosing three of them.

Once out of Xuan Cui Palace, Ning Fan went to the top of Ji Le, to find Xu Qiuling, and as a result, her room was empty.

Mindfulness swept away and searched half of Happy Island. Hard to find Xu Qiuling's whereabouts.

Ningfan was surprised, but in the flower tomb, a small figure, a 13-year-old girl awed to shrink and hand over a paper butterfly to Ningfan.

“Zhou, Mr. Zhou, this is given to you by Miss... Miss let you find her...”

The little girl's words trembled and seemed very afraid of Ning Fan.

“Your name is Lotus? ”

“Yes, yes...” Xiao Lotus didn't dare lift her head either.

“Did you fold this paper butterfly? ”

“Xiao, Xiao Lian damn, Xiao Lian will never dare again...” The young girl shouted, kneeling down to beg for forgiveness, it seems that the maiden does not allow the folding of phonetic paper butterflies to prevent leakage.

“Well, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about it. This butterfly looks pretty good. ”

Ningfan patted his little face on his head, folded the paper butterfly, swept his eyes and couldn't stop crying. Stepping out, he was blind.

In the distance, only the maid Xiaolian, kneeling on the ground, did not dare raise her head until after Ningfan left, her face was still afraid.

After the flowers, I saw Ning Fan go. Immediately, seven or eight small men came to lift Xiaolian up, and feared nothing less.

“Xiaolian, you are so brave. That week the son was the demon of the overseas madness, killing countless people. How dare you say three words to him! ”

“Luckily, I heard that he was a * * * woman's big demon head. You haven't been well with him, have you? ”

“Looks like he just touched your head and didn't plant any restraints, did he? ”

Several of her companions were worried, Lotus shook her head, her face was red, and her voice was low.

“I, I think, Mr. Zhou seems, as if he is not a bad person... he also said that I fold paper butterflies nice...”

“Oops, Miss Lotus, Sichun...”

“I think it's more than just Sichun, his soul has been hooked up by Master Zhou. ”

“Hee-hee...”

“Giggle...”

A group of young girls roared in the flower path, forgetting Ningfan's horror.

Over Haunted Island, I preferred to sweep away, I perceived the joy and sigh of the ladies.

This group of women, although low, even low qualifications, have no reason to go to the realm of Jindanyuan infancy for the rest of their lives, but they are naive and have a life like a mortal.

Indeed, I would rather envy such a calm, joyous life than give him a choice in life.

There is only one word in that phonetic paper butterfly, which is Xu Qiuling's soft whisper.

“The red face doesn't seem to return to the current. The poor boy doesn't think about it...”

This is Xu Qiuling's random poem, she is really a talented girl.

She herself is dying, and her heart is playing hide-and-seek with Ningfan, hiding and letting Ningfan find her.

Poor boy doesn't think Van... is she too busy practicing her whole life in poor Ningfan?

Wang Fan shook his head, he took an autonomous independent woman like Xu Qiuling, the least he could do.

Close your eyes, press your fingertips on the paper butterfly, through a hint of breath on the paper butterfly, prefer to perceive the residual breath in the wind, and through that hint, chase Xu Qiuling away.

Xu Qiuling's scent is special. She immerses herself in flowers every day. She loves flowers, keeps flowers and has a floral scent that soaks into her soul.

Perhaps her previous life was a flower...

In the black snow and snow of the Magic Sea, a painting drifted out of the sea, only Xu Qiuling was on it.

She was really bold, taking the peak of Jindan as a cultivation, walking alone in the Happy Demon Sea.

Seems bold, in fact, the little painting is the treasure of the hollow sky given by a hollow fiction. Once there are enemies, they can hide in the space of the boat, beneath purification, no one can find her hiding.

These are just rational safety, but in fact, Xu Qiuling is a very sensual person.

She believed that Ningfan would come looking for her, so that the first time she saw Ningfan, she was attracted to the temperament of Ningfan.

She always thought it was love at first sight, until three years ago, when she started to get sick, start to coma, start having strange dreams.

In her dreams, she was a dark orchid, isolated in a dark valley.

No one can enter her world, nor does she need to know anyone's world. She can admire herself and sing alone all day long.

Until that day, a white butterfly flew into the valley.

White and dusty, but weak, the wind seemed to suffer somewhere, half the butterfly wings, all smashed by the rain palace.

Even so, the butterfly flew stubbornly, refused to admit defeat, refused to yield.

When butterflies happen to fly over orchids, they can no longer fly, falling into orchid flowers.

Butterfly's breathing weakened and lost his memory, but he was still stubbornly laying his wings and trying to fly towards the sky.

At this moment, the orchid understood why the butterfly was injured, because it was too stupid to try to fly above the dome with its own fragile wings.

Its butterfly wings are torn apart by the wind.

“Silly butterfly, that's the cactus world, you're just a little butterfly, why are you so obsessed...”

Orchids speak the language of flowers that butterflies cannot hear, just as orchids do not change the will of butterflies.

The butterfly slammed its weak body one at a time and fell back into the flower one at a time, and the orchid finally ached.

She doesn't understand why it hurts, she just sees the face of the butterfly dying struggle, she can't stand it, she wants to save the butterfly.

“Silly butterfly, take my flowers and you can regain strength. ”

“Silly butterfly, rip off my petals and you can fill the wings. ”

“Silly butterfly, you are too small, your body is not strong enough to block the wind, I will give you my hit gold, make your butterfly wings strong like iron stone, you can block the wind...”

“Silly butterfly, why don't you look at me...”

The orchid secretly sprinkled the flower dew on the butterfly, replenished the petals on the butterfly's wings, and gave the butterfly the gold of his birth.

The butterfly is no longer pure white, but half black, given by orchids.

Her gold qi is not absorbed by Dad's Yuan-magnetic force...

Her golden qi, long ago, was given to a butterfly...

Ultimately, the butterfly had the power to fly into the sky, but didn't know, there was an orchid that saved its life...

The orchid, eventually withered due to the loss of gold.

Until one day, a hint of butterfly burning ash fell on the orchid as the wind drifted.

At that moment, the orchid's heart broke, like a whimper, and lost its last glimmer of life...

“Very sad dreams… am I feeling too sentimental…” Xu Qiuling sighed.

“The butterfly, where did it go...” Xu Qiuling muttered to herself, her fingertips folding a phonetic paper butterfly.

She loves flowers, she prefers butterflies...

Perhaps, a long time ago, she had fallen in love with a butterfly alone...

Xu Qiuling prompted the animation to advance at a fantastic speed. The brothers traveling with him passed over the painting, but most of them could not feel the hidden breath of the painting.

She was alone, seemingly vagrancy, vagrancy.

But Xu Qiuling believed that Fan would come back for her.

Boom!

In the breeze and snow, a young man in white, following a hint of breath, chased to the painting and landed on the painting boat.

He was accustomed to wearing white clothes, and symbolically wore a huge black feather on his white coat after being demonized.

- Black and white, good and evil alternate...

“Going out on your own is not a trick!” Rather frowned at how dangerous it was for him to slaughter and even endless the sea, especially in such an impenetrable area as the Sea of Magic.

Yuan Yao was ambushed here at that time. Although there are no auctions and the Inland Seas Brothers rarely come, Xu Qiuling has a hollow treasure to protect him, but it is still dangerous.

At least, Xu Qiuling's body is still ill and should not catch cold.

But Xu Qiuling did not laugh back because only the lonely ones understood, and those who were blamed were a happiness. Blame, it's about caring.

“I'm sorry… a little reckless, but I believe you will come to me! ”

Xu Qiuling glanced at the silk, raised his face and smiled like a ghost.

“Of course I'll come to you!” Ning Fan smiled, this Qiuling is really a troublesome woman, second only to Yin Suqiu... No, perhaps to some extent, it can be tied to Yin Suqiu.

“Do you know where that poem came from...” Xu Qiuling suddenly turned the subject, but prompted the animation to go in a certain direction.

“Which sentence? I met you. You read a lot of poems. ”

“Poor son of a bitch! You know, this is how I felt the first time I saw you... Poor, um, just pitiful, not the admiration you imagined... you are too stubborn, you are not strong enough to fix it, you have to fight with Zhao Zi, just for an orchid, is it worth it...”

Xu Qiuling seems to recall that dream. He seems to want to ask the butterfly, butterfly for the orchid grass. Is it worth flying so desperately into the sky...

Orchid has never asked, but Orchid believes that there must be a reason why butterflies are so obsessed with flying above death...

“Your past, I don't ask, because in your past, there was no me...” Xu Qiuling gently pointed forward and suddenly laughed.

“I took you to a place where I first snuck out of Haunted Island, where my master took me. It was a mortal kingdom. This painting was used by the master in the beginning to show me the life of a mortal... At that time, I knew that I was not the most desperate person in the world...”

“I am too weak to break through Yuan Baby, I live too few lives, I die ten years later, but forgive me, I have lived hundreds of years, haven't I... those mortals, I have been tormented by war, plague, natural disasters, but they are still stubborn to live, even if they are not hungry, even if their fate is many, they are still struggling to live...”

“At that time, I understood that people lived a lifetime and could not choose their own destiny, but could choose their own attitude. No matter how hard life is, you can live with laughter... if in your life, just before you die, you meet someone you like, it's against the world, so how can you stay...”

Xu Qiuling's eyes, with a deep love model, looked to Ningfan, "If you dare, I dare! ”

“Really...”

Ningfan looked at Xu Qiuling with great pity and did not know what to say for a moment.

Even blaming her for leaving the island on her own.

If Autumn Spirit hadn't met herself, perhaps in this world she would have died alone in her valley.

“Wherever you want to go, I'll take you, but you just have to promise me that after you've been there, you'll come home with me and you'll be safe for treatment. ”

“No, we're in the land of mortals, okay? I like the atmosphere there. ”

“There are a lot of people there, if someone plots something wrong...”

“With your strength, Zhou Dazheng can't protect a weak woman from a bunch of mortals?” Xu Qiuling's eyes flashed with a sly colour.

“... I'm not as powerful as you think. But if it's your wish, I'll do my best to protect you. ”

Instead of shaking his head, for some reason, today he does not want to refuse any request from Xu Qiuling.

It's like in a previous life, I owe her, I hurt her...

Xu Qiuling's eyes revealed a glimmer of happiness. This was the only time in her life that she had ever been free. She just wanted to see if that person would tolerate her free will.

It's just that the colour of happiness has just risen, even if it's covered with a colour of shame.

Instead, Ning Fan grabbed Xu Qiuling's waist and held him up. He stepped on the top of the painting, pointing to his toes. The painting immediately turned into an aurora and flew back to Xu Qiuling's storage bag.

“Why, why...”

For the first time, he was embraced by a man in such an ambiguous way that Xu Qiuling's character was still faint and he was inevitably shy.

“Your drawings are too slow!” Ningfan's eyes flashed a hint of pride, a pair of huge purple and black demon wings, did not come out behind him, one vibration, the waves were terrible, its wings were like clouds in the sky, the first vibration was 90,000 miles!

“There is such a fast speed! ”

Xu Qiuling stuck.

The hollow gave her the painting, focusing on hiding and hollow sky two kinds of magic, the speed is not fast, it is only equivalent to the normal yuan infant speed.

And no one has ever flown with Xu Qiuling. She herself has been imprisoned on the island for almost her entire life except for a few rare departures.

For the first time, there was a man holding her flying.

The speed of this man can reach 90,000 miles, in this whole endless sea, if speed, under purification, he can be number one!

Xu Qiuling lay in Ningfan's arms, embraced Ningfan's neck, looked at his face and gradually looked at his dementia.

In the trance, she saw a butterfly, a butterfly that had never looked at her before in her life, but held her tight in this life.

“By the way, where exactly do you want to go? Is there a mortal kingdom in the endless sea? ”

“Yes, to be precise, it is a semi-moral country, a small country on the island of the North Sea, originally founded by some yuanbao monsters prepared to understand the life of mortals, to ‘hua fan’ and 'chop fan’ … that is, these mortals, in fact many generations ago, were captured on this island, never informed of other countries in the world, nor of the existence of monks in the world. Any monk who enters the island will be infected by the mortal atmosphere of the place, and he will gather his powers and live in secret, of course..."

Xu Qiuling said half the words, and suddenly his face sighed.

“Of course, there will also be a small number of monks who see mortals weak and bullied, come here to kill or take refuge, all of whom will be secretly destroyed by the great monks hidden on Mortal Island… they are the guardians of the security of this country, legend has it that they were mortals on this island several generations ago and therefore wanted to defend the country. ”

I had no idea that someone would deliberately open up a world of peaches in this bloody tomb.

Perhaps there are many monks hiding here, tired of fixing the sea of true blood, and living here. Perhaps someone just walks by and leaves after getting enough sense here.

Suddenly, Ning Fan seemed to understand something. He looked at Xu Qiuling in his arms and revealed his gratitude.

“Thanks.”

“For what?” Xu Qiuling winked playfully.

“Thank you for that. Poor boy doesn't think about van...”

Ningfan was somewhat exclaimed, this Qiuling, where is arbitrary, clearly watched himself kill for 20 years too tired, afraid to go out of his way, show himself the things of the mortal world, and restore the demonic heart.

This Qiuling clearly cares about herself, but she doesn't say anything, she doesn't ask for credit, she just gives in silence.

If you don't pay attention, you may miss it, and you will live forever without knowing what she has done for you.

Looking at Xu Qiuling, Fan suddenly raised a sense of familiarity and always felt like he had seen her somewhere.

Where...

At the speed of Ningfan, with the direction of Xu Qiuling, you will soon reach a calm sea area.

Just stepping into this area, I'd rather feel an unusual smell. The air here doesn't have any spiritual energy, it can't be cultivated at all!

This is the heavens and the earth without spiritual power, and of course some of the monks are arranged in formation to simulate the mortal world.

Covering the light, Fan leaned over and parked a number of seaboats underneath.

There are more than a dozen boats, each with a sailor on top of it, who at first glance looks down, but each of them reveals a meta-baby scent.

At first sight, Ningfan and the others arrived. Immediately, more than a dozen fishermen rose together and looked at Ningfan badly.

“Come on, stop! This is an endless place to cultivate the hearts and minds of the monks of the sea. Any monks who enter this place without permission are not allowed to shine light and expose a hint of cultivation. Otherwise, once mortals in the area are made aware of the existence of monks and disrupt their peaceful lives, they will be hunted down by five monks! ”

These fishermen's reminders made Ning Fan shrug, look in his arms at Xu Qiuling Ling and shake his head.

“What now, with my personality, I have never been to a place I could not go, if anyone stops me, I will kill in. ”

“Oops! We can get on the island by boat! ”

Xu Qiuling was completely speechless.

This is a training maniac, a fighting maniac! He brought him here to realize the life of a mortal, and here he is fighting to kill, causing a bloody storm. Is he an idiot?

Seems to have seen an acquaintance, Xu Qiuling pointed in a certain direction, immediately, preferring to hold her and land on one of the sea boats.

The boatman on the boat, a middle-aged man of Yuan Baby, was smoking a dry cigarette bag.

At the first sight of Xu Qiuling and Ning Fan, he first revealed the color of vigilance. His body instinct told him that this young man in white was dangerous!

However, upon seeing Xu Qiuling, the middle-aged man seemed to recognize who was coming, and was very confused.

“You are…”

“Uncle Wang! It's me, it's Autumn! ”

Xu Qiuling jumped into Ningfan's arms, smiled shallow, and smiled gracefully. He immediately embarrassed the simple middle-aged man. He didn't know how to release his hands and feet.

“Autumn Ling, it's you, you've grown so much! Cough, I'm a big girl, I've got husbands, Fourth Uncle dare not recognize you. ”

“Of course I'll grow up. Do you know how long it's been since my last visit to Gusu! Hundreds of years, okay? ”

“Oops, it's been so long... Oh, Uncle Four, I'm used to living a mortal life, no years, no years. ”

Uncle put down the cigarette bag and carefully lift up Ning Fan. At this moment, he looks like his niece's son-in-law. The more he looks, the more satisfied he is.

“It's good, Autumn Spirit's eyes, this aftermath has great roots and is a talent... Why, this time in a hurry to" Seven Eves "to marry a lover? ”

“Married?” Xu Qiuling's eyes were so colorful, he turned his head and looked at Ningfan like a witness. "Shall we try? ”

“Whatever...”

Ningfan's indifferent breath, his eyes, still on alert, hidden attention to a dozen yuan baby master.

Once someone has done something to Xu Qiuling, he only needs half a breath to kill everyone.

This is the instinct of blood sea experience.

See Ningfan look so cautious, Xu Qiuling lightly sighed.

It's hard to relax once and for all... even if you play with him, it's great.

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