Grasping Evil

Three months later, Ningfan never left the floating tufting tower.

He held Mu Xiaoliang's hand and conveyed a hint of magic, which helped her initially refine seven true fossils.

Yes, it is only preliminary refining, only when the seven sherries are thoroughly refined will Mu Weiliang be completely revived.

Though still in a coma, the warmth of Ningfan's palms can be clearly felt by Mu Wei Ling.

“Light, wait for me...” In her dreams, she spoke in her dreams, and she looked forward to this real reunion.

150 million years of sleep in exchange for a glimpse in the star palace is far from comforting.

She misses Ningfan very much, very much...

She knew that only true Susan would be eligible to accompany Ningfan.

After only three months of sleep, Mu Xiaoliang Hai has recovered by one percent. Perhaps in twenty or thirty years she will wake up completely.

Ningfan can wait, can.

For a monk, twenty or thirty years of light and shadow are just fingers and fingers.

Ningfan waited for her 30 years, which is too little compared to the 150 million years she waited for Ningfan.

He took out the green jade coffin, an ancient coffin accompanied by a myriad of lonely days and nights.

In the eyes of Ningfan today, it can be seen that this sarcophagus has the same subtlety as the old devil's beloved coffin of refuge.

Not how precious this ancient coffin material is, but in this coffin, the hidden heavenly variables can shield the sky machine, deceive the living and the dead, to the divine effect of nourishing life.

In this coffin, there is a more obscure thought of the moment. There is a kind of euphemism in it. It is better to fix it now than ever. It can be perceived.

“This breath of mindfulness… is slightly cool…”

In silence, he finally understood why Nanyangzi was never able to open the sarcophagus, while Nanyangzi was able to open it directly.

As Mu Wei was dying, he lay in a sarcophagus and sealed himself in a sarcophagus.

Because Mu Weiliang set the mind, only those she waited for, opened the coffin and took her to the Hereafter.

She waited for Ning Fan.

This coffin keeps the layman alive, even though he has been away for more than 100 million years, and does not rot.

For this moment awaiting resurrection, the more the flesh is naturally alive, the better.

Sleeping in a sarcophagus is shorter than sleeping on the outside, and the resurrection takes longer.

Ningfan puts Mu Weiliang in the sarcophagus, closes the coffin and carefully stores it in Yuan Yao Realm.

In order to give Muhuai a quiet resurrection environment, Ningfan even interrupted the Yuan Yao Realm into two truncated corpses of beasts and transferred them to an idle red mist space in the Ding Furnace Ring.

Among the star palaces, Ningfan had found the ancient garden of medicine, a scene of ruin, but the female corpse at the time was extremely fond of it and begged Ningfan to take it away.

Ningfan moved the pharmacy into Yuan Yao Realm and planted it full of colored medicine, placing the sarcophagus in the center of the pharmacy, where the butterflies danced.

If one day Mu Wei wakes up and sees it at first sight, it will be his favorite nursery, his favorite scenery.

Three months later, Ningfan leaves the floating tower with a wound. If he doesn't come out again, I'm afraid the moon will be empty.

For three months now, Ningfan has been busy with Mu Weili's resurrection and has never dealt with his injuries.

The magic in the Numen has dissipated and can be demonized again at any time.

Thousands of wounds healed under the almost evil self-healing power of Ningfan.

Only a tiny row of toothmarks was left on the arm. It was a slight cold bite. I preferred not to erase the scar.

After Ningfan left the floating butcher tower peacefully, the guardian's three months of moonlight were finally relieved.

See Ningfan walked out alone, did not bring Muhuai together, the moonlight sky is a little worried.

“Cucumber, is it slightly cold? Is she all right? ”

“Put it down, she's better than I thought. But it's you. It's been three months. It's a little thin.” Ningfan caressed the moonlight face, and saw the latter look gloomy and sad.

“Come on, come rest with me. As for Gendo, Zhou knows that you have a lot to ask me. Three days later, Zhou will see you. ”

Fan knew that if he destroyed the floating tufting tower, even if the Xuan wing dared not be dissatisfied, he would ask why.

He did not want to tell Xuanwing about the seizure of the Seven Treasures, but did not conceal the intention of destroying the Floating Tutu Tower.

Take back the four puppets, pull up the moonlight sky, the two men are leaving the six-wing masters' eyes bright and clear, no one dares to stop them.

Ningfan did not leave the Six-Wing tribe, but simply returned to the guest house, which made Xuan Wing feel relaxed and did not give up his intention to depend on Ningfan.

After experiencing the death fight in the floating tufting tower, Fan had not even changed his clothes and was still bloody stained.

Under the service of the moonlight sky, he preferred to bathe and change his clothes and sleep with the moonlight sky.

With the arrogance of Moon Ling Sky, she has never served anyone in her life, but when Ningfan made the request, Moon Ling found depressingly that she was increasingly unable to refuse Ningfan's request.

“Damn, it's not normal for me to be eaten to death by a cucumber! ”

She shouted at Ning Fan and washed her whole body. It was an unusual personality.

When she was dragged to bed by Ningfan, she didn't refuse, which made her wonder, is she subconsciously eager for something to happen with Ningfan?

“Cucumber, I want to sleep alone... I'm tired...” she said.

“I know you're tired, I've been protecting you for three months, and I'm here to make it up to you.” I'd rather have a vague smile.

“Compensation? I don't need any compensation!” The moonlight sky show frowned, she was very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied with Ningfan's outside view.

Is she an outsider in the eyes of Ningfan? Need a little help? Is that so?

“Do you really want to make it up to me?” I prefer to have darker eyes.

“No, get out!” If it wasn't for Yue Lingkong sleeping beside the bed, she really wanted to kick Ning Fan out of bed and meet her outside. He dared to meet her outside, he was tired of living!

“You don't want ‘meat' for me?” That meat word, rather than bite, is particularly clear.

For a moment, all the anger in the moonlight sky was held in his stomach and his pretty face was red.

“What, what meat compensation...” She actually kind of wants this compensation.

“That's it...” Ningfan's big hand wandered around the moonlight, rolling over and blocking the moonlight lips.

As if it were electric shock, Moonlight's body suddenly softened and her cheeks rolled like a burn.

Although she had done it once with Ningfan, that time, she left only tearing pain, even the second half of the total coma, and had no idea how to respond to Ningfan's kiss.

The buckles were lost, and the wrinkled skirt was lifted.

“Mmm...”

The moonlight sky gently sighed, and the narrow eyes seemed to drip out of the water, full of desire.

“Cucumber, I told you to fuck you. You're not going to sleep tonight!” Moon Lingkong has always been very fierce, flipped over and pressed Ningfan under his back, wanting a woman to come to the top.

“... as you wish..." Rather than be speechless, he felt that tonight he would be raped by the moonlight sky.

Just for a moment, I'd rather be raped by the moonlight. Anyway, he's steadily making no money.

One of a kind, the wind extinguished the candle fire and the room darkened.

She gasped for a moment, a slight groan, and lit the night.

…

Three days later, the luminous moon sky accompanied Ning Fan in search of the Xuan wing.

In three days, Ningfan regained the armor of Yuan Lei, erased the * Sanskrit seal, and restored the cloak of deception and invisibility.

For three days, Ningfan slept with the moonlight sky every night, doing everything he could to make the moonlight sky comfortable to serve.

For the first time in the moonlight sky, a huge shadow has been left behind. In the joy of three nights, it has long been erased and replaced by memories of wanting to die.

“Cucumber, not bad... you're the most enduring man I've ever seen!” Yueling's breath is not small, as if she had seen a lot of things. In fact, she has only had a few intimate contacts with Ningfan, which is clearly to beat the fat man with the swollen face.

“... I practiced yin and yang to become stronger. Yin mining is my strength. If you like longevity, I can be more enduring. I'm afraid you won't survive and yell 'spare your life'...” In the past three nights, Moon Ling Sky is also the first to accept rain dew, but I haven't begged for much forgiveness.

“Am I gonna beg you to forgive me? You must have heard wrong! You wait. Tonight, you look great!” The moonlight air has to bite her teeth, she still doesn't like it. Today, you have to do better than not, and save your face.

“Oh, Mr. Zhou and Lunar reverence, the relationship is so good, it's really enviable to the concubine. ”

The conversation between the two was heard by a woman, who intervened.

The woman, attacking the pink skirt, the demon walked in and said something with a smile on her face.

She had long hair and a roulette, and Yuchai loosened up, then inserted a golden toe, and the long beads drowned, making a light and spiritual collision in the breeze.

Her skin was white, her cheeks were pink and red, a pair of beautiful eyes were lustful, and her left face was tattooed with a violet tattoo that extended into her hair, adding a touch of magic.

“The girl is...” Ningfan was slightly surprised. He should have never seen this woman in the Six-Wing tribe, but the woman's eyes, demonic glamour, but obviously with awe and admiration for Ningfan, was obviously seen.

A hint of breath, hidden somewhat familiar, prefer to think carefully and immediately understand who the colorful woman is.

This fairy woman, it turns out, is that woman.

“Turns out it was a wing-burning girl. I can't believe the girl has succeeded in reshaping her body. In just three months, the flesh was reshaped, and the reshaping was almost flawless, and it must have paid a huge price within the Six Wings to reshape the flesh for the girl. As a girl, you don't seem to deserve such respect, do you? ”

Fan Fan's eyebrows relieved, the woman in front of him, undoubtedly the Numen Goddess who saved her earlier - burned her wings.

It was unexpected that the burning of wings in the state of the Numen was so lukewarm and depressing that it reshaped the flesh. It actually had such a superb appearance, which was only half the color of the moon.

Somehow, after the burning of the wings reshaped the flesh, it became more intimate that there was a subtle connection between him and the burning of the wings.

When he burned his wings in abundance, the pattern of the six wings in the demonic pattern behind him burst into flames.

“The concubine merely reshaped the body. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou didn't recognize me. It seems that burning wings in the man's heart is not worth mentioning...”

Demon women are even more open than demon women.

In the words of burning wings, there is a certain flirting with Ningfan. But she was a little lost, but not disguised, and seemed to have rather not recognized her, which really made her a little lost.

When I think of the command of the Xuan wing, I set my wings on fire, and my eyes were like silk.

“Please come with the concubine, the elder has been waiting for the son at Yulin Palace early in the morning. I have something to tell him. ”

“Is Gendo going to tell me the secret you mentioned? I am curious, Xuan Daoyou has some secrets and is sure to impress Zhou, accept the attachment of the Six-wing clan. ”

“The concubine did not know what the elder had told him, but he would certainly not disappoint the son.” The flaming wings shook her head, and she didn't know what the elders were thinking.

In the talking room, the three men have reached Yulin Hall, which has always been the top secret place of the Six Wings. Today, there is no one to defend them. All the guards have been removed by the Xuan Wings. Perhaps they are afraid that others will listen to the secret.

Xuanying trusted Ningfan, not afraid to be alone, was killed by Ningfan.

Yet, now the Xuan wing is only half a step of falsehood. If Ningfan really harms people's hearts, even if he adds a few more guards, can he prevent Ningfan from harming them?

The three men stood outside the Yulin Palace, burning their wings and giving them a gift. They were about to retire, and their eyes glanced quietly at Ningfan, and some unknown emotions flowed.

“The Yulin Palace has arrived. Mr. Zhou and Mr. Yue are invited to come in. The concubine is only responsible for guiding the way. He is not qualified to stand by and retire first. ”

“Slow down, flaming wings, you come in too, what we talked about today, it's about you!” In the Yulin Palace, the sighs of the Xuan wing appear to have made a difficult decision in general.

“Yes." Burning wings dared not to disobey the elders' orders and pushed Ningfan and Lunar Lingkong into the palace together, but self-proclaimed himself and took a few steps back, daring not to walk side by side with them.

I'd rather have my eyes roused, guessing what the secret news of the Xuan wing is, and how it is related to the burning of the wings...

The wings were not in a hurry to open their mouths and seemed determined to serve the little red mud fireplace, cook the spiritual tea and share it with everyone.

After three cooking drinks, Ningfan still had a relaxed expression, drinking spiritual tea with the shallow sky of the moon, and Xuanying laughed bitterly. He was a little unable to sit down, put down the spiritual tea, and hugged Ningfan.

“Don't you dare ask Zhou Daoyou, what happened inside the Putu Tower, why... the Tower is destroyed...”

“I don't know.” I'd rather have tea with a smile, but I don't know what to say, and push all the cadres out.

It was believed that Xuan Wings had investigated the ruins of the floating tower afterwards, but no clue had been found as to the destruction of the tower.

Fan also believed that, even if he did not say anything, Xuan Wing would not continue to pursue the matter of the floating Tutu Tower. The Xuan wing is a wise man, the Floating Tutu Tower has been destroyed, the Six Wings have faded, and it is not possible to sin for a destroyed tower, but rather for this great enemy of terror.

It is not a matter of the floating butcher tower that makes the Xuan-wing chess uncertain. If Fan doesn't say it, he won't be happy to ask. What he says next is the real question.

“Daoist neither knew why the floating tower had been destroyed, but thought that the destruction of the floating tower was like the collapse of the statue. It was just an accident and had nothing to do with Daoist. In fact, what my husband wants to talk to Daoist today is not a floating tower. Nowadays, the Six Wings are in danger of being divided by the Langhorn and the Ghost Eye II. My husband kindly asks Zhou Daoyou to consider accepting the attachment of my six-wing clan. ”

“What's in it for me to accept a six-wing attachment?” Ningfan put down the teacup and looked seriously, whether he accepted the Six-Wing dependency, and whether Xuan-wing could touch his heart.

“Has Daoyou ever heard of the Great Morrow of one of the Nine Journeys of the Ancient Devil? ”

“I've heard some. ”

“The companion has heard that Morrow the Great has four great servants, the Giant Demon, the Six Wings, the Ghost Eye, the Langhorn...”

“Never heard of it.” I'd rather have lied. The four great nuns, who are the great secretaries, have never heard of them before to meet the human condition.

“Really? Daoyou didn't know anything. My Six-Wing ancestors were once slaves to the Great of Morro. Of course, the process of becoming slaves was somewhat difficult to turn back. However, since my ancestors became slaves, all the people born to my Six-Wing generations were born with the Morro Nu pattern. For the slaves of Morro, life and death can be determined by the word of Morro. My husband couldn't resist handing over the statue tablet just because there may be a way to crack the slave lines in the tablet... I didn't expect, and eventually he couldn't keep the tablet...”

The wings sighed, but preferred not to move, desolate,

“In the cultivation of the world, there is strength, weakness and strife, and naturally there is victory and defeat. Although Gendo lost his tablet, he was lucky to have kept at least six wings without necessarily having to die. ”

“As Daoyou said, the tablet has been lost, and now the husband is ashamed to crack the slave lines. Although the Six Wings were fortunate enough to survive in the name of Daoyou, I don't know how many people would be happy to share my Six Wings once Daoyou left the Six Wings. I, the Six Wings, really need to take refuge in Taoist friends...”

“Ming did not speak secretly, Gendo said directly that he was willing to give out any secrets in exchange for Zhou's shelter of the six wings.” I'd rather shake my head and speak up.

“If Zhou Daoyou is willing to accept the attachment of the Six-wing clan, the old man may order that the elder of the burning wing be given to Daoyou as the concubine of Daoyou! ”

“Concubine? ”

Ningfan and the moonlight sky revealed a surprising colour. Could Xuan Wing not only intend to give a beautiful woman, but be sheltered by Ningfan?

No, no, no.

Recalling a strange connection between him and the burning of wings, Fan suddenly realized that the burning of wings was not high, but his identity must be something special.

“Elder, I, I...”

Burning her cheeks red, she immediately stood up, somewhat overwhelmed, and could not have imagined that the elders would give her to others.

With his wings swinging, he nodded at Ningfan, looking calmly.

The calm eyes show that Ningfan is not bewitched by beauty. If she is only a beautiful woman, she will not be impressed by Ningfan.

Whether or not, it indicates that Ningfan, more or less, perceived or guessed the special status of the wing-burning, which is why he did not immediately refuse to attach.

Rather wait for Xuan Wing to explain that the nature of the explanation is the identity of the burning wings.

If Ningfan expects it to be good, the secret that Xuan Wings is going to tell today - that helps to enhance Ningfan's power is definitely related to the burning of wings.

“Daoyou know that all of my four slaves are born with nude lines, except one woman… Every few generations, four people are born with a woman, not invaded by nude lines, and naturally have special abilities to help the Demon race improve its strength, which is the key to the prosperity of the four slaves. ”

“In the age of Morro the Great, once such a woman appears, she will be named the ‘Witch Princess'! ”

“The next princess will be born only if a princess falls. There is no direct connection between two generations of wives. In the same era, the four great nuns can be born, the four great wives! ”

“Burning the wings, is the wizard of my Six Wings generation, this secret, the whole Six Wings, only the old husband knows! ”

Xuanwing said, staring deeply at the burning wings and sighing helplessly, seemed to give Ningfan the promised burning wings, which would be a huge loss for the Six-Wing.

“The Witch? ”

I'd rather have my eyes swept over my wings, revealing a surprising look.

The identity of the flaming wings was unexpected.

And Fan also wondered what good it would do him to be the wizard princess who burned his wings and how he could boost his strength.

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