Grasping Evil

Chapter 520: Twilight and Rain shall be as the Way of the Round

Meizhen is still in a coma, while Ningfan enters the realm of Yuan Yao and enters the Dark Golden Pagoda.

Among the seven levels of the pagoda, Ninety-nine natural black stars were summoned by Ninety Fan's hands and bathed in the rays of starlight.

Then, under a six-transfection medication, close your eyes and start healing for a long time.

In the Dark Golden Pagoda, it took three years for the injury to heal, and only half a month had passed outside.

Xu Xu took a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. The dark eyes were like abyss. He could not see a single emotion.

Recall killing the King half a month ago, suddenly dreaming.

“Bone Emperor is a powerful enemy and the first broken void that I have slaughtered, but it is not the last... the strong one that has been the first step in the monastery, but it can also be slaughtered! Hannethan, I'm walking towards you...”

Ning Fan closed his eyes and looked at himself. He found that Sha Qi was much heavier.

Although Niehuang died of suicide, the cause of his death was the struggle with Ningfan, who was more or less angry.

Rather, he seemed to understand, and suddenly he remembered a saying of the mortal world.

‘I do not kill Buren, but Buren dies because of me’... after the killing, there is anger in it, and there is cause and effect in it.

“Cause and effect... if I can cut the cause and effect, I can kill people... the last time I broke through the void, I was attacked by a fire giant because I have committed too many killings and too much anger in my life...”

“Four days later, the true fairies and the Immortal Emperor will surely find it difficult to avoid strife, destroy the stars, kill hundreds of millions of people, and surely kill countless times more people than I do. But they were not overwhelmed by the way of heaven. Many of them must have the means to cut off the cause and avoid the evil. ”

Ningfan speaks to himself. He was just thinking about these things, and he didn't want to erase his anger.

These evils come from the slaughter, but the slaughter he has committed has never been regretted and naturally does not have to be concealed.

“I walk my way, it's my way, no need to regret it. ”

He began to flip his storage bag, which contained many of the trophies of the battle.

Five million golden jewels, 5,000 magic jewels, twelve false jewels, and a half-baked jewel...

Numerous broken and undamaged pharmacopoeia, countless shattered storage bags filled with potion grown for countless years in the seventh region.

Ning Fan's gaze swept away, preliminary estimation. Of these pills, there are nearly 50 pills in 100,000 years alone, more than 3,000 in 50,000 years, more than 70,000 in 10,000 years, and countless in the millennium...

These pills are more than enough to wipe out.

The most disturbing thing is the loot seized from the Bone King.

In addition to the golden pen, the King's storage bag was honorably captured by Ningfan.

There are a lot of good things in the Bone Crown Bag, even a seven-rotator medicine for injuries.

If you think about it, you should leave this medicine to Meizhen.

Although Meizhen would like to recover from her injuries, she needs to take at least seven shifts of medication to taste the injuries, but this medicine will still help her heal the injuries slightly.

In addition to this Dan medicine, there are a number of other Dan drugs in the Bone Crown Prince's bag.

Among them, there are four ghost beads that are broken and heavenly.

Ning Fan speculated that the four broken mindfulness beads must have been captured when the Bone Emperor was united in the seventh region.

Imagine what horrible killings the Bone Emperor committed in Region 7, killing four people even to crush the phantoms...

Put away the potion and the rosary, and the eyes of Ningfan fell on the golden pen and the brilliant fire on the ground.

The floor flame is attached to the gold pen, which was picked up by chance at the entrance to Region 8.

The # 1 skyscraper, the # 1 local demon fire, was actually attached to the golden pen... what exactly is this golden pen?

This is a golden pen used by a cactus. It is not a high grade of magic treasure in itself, but after filling it with cold air and spiritual fire, it can stimulate power and draw an unpredictable gold charm to attack the enemy. It is truly remarkable.

“Ghost, do you remember where this gold pen came from? ”

“Let me think carefully...” In the shadow of the dark, Lo Phantom rarely falls into contemplation.

She flipped through her mind and just felt like she'd heard of the gold pen, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

Her eyes suddenly remembered when she stared over the flames of the earth and the Heavenly Heart!

“Frost, cold air, ground veins, demon fire... yes! This is one of the charms of the Golden Palace! ”

“The Golden Palace?” The name of the Golden Circuit Palace, Ningfan was the first to hear of it.

“The Golden Talisman Palace is an ancient force in the Southern Immortal Realm that was exterminated tens of millions of years ago, so my sister didn't remember... until she saw the frost of the day. ”

Luo Huo's words, seemed to be trying to recall, then said, "The Golden Palace is a cultivated sect, the disciples of the sect are good at making and drawing characters, everyone holds a gold pen magic treasure. The gold pen is not only a figurine, but also a letter of the identity of the Golden Talisman. If you don't have a gold pen, you won't be able to access the ruins of the Golden Palace... look at this pen. ”

Ningfan heard the story, finely detailed gold pen, at the end of the gold pen, saw an ancient line of inscriptions.

“Deacon of the Golden Buddhist Palace... Zuojie...” said Ningfan.

“Girl, my brother is really lucky. Although the Golden Talisman Palace was destroyed, there are still 108 treasures in the ruins that are sealed. If my brother one day flies up to the Nantian Immortal Realm and goes to the ruins of the Golden Talisman Palace, the gold pen can take out the treasure of the treasure of the treasure of the treasure that Zuojie guarded back then. ~ That is a treasure of a cactus guard. I think there are many good things.” Roger giggled.

“In addition to being a charm treasure, does this gold pen have any use? In that case, if I had the chance to go to Nantian Immortal World, I would have to go to this Golden Charm Palace for a walk.” Ningfan nodded.

“If you want to go to the Golden Talisman Palace, you'd better have a real fairy to fix it... the water in the Golden Talisman Palace is a little deep, fix it a little lower, and you could die in the ruins. Do you know why the Palace was destroyed?” Luo Yi stacked up the laughter, the colorful lane.

“Why? ”

“The original ancestor of the Golden Charm Palace was the painter of the second painting in the four ancient drawings! The Golden Charm Palace was exterminated because it involved the secrets of the ancient Four Characters! ”

“Ancient four pictures again?” Ning Fan was surprised.

“Ancient four pictures are all special ancient pictures, with avenues... Ancient first pictures are called ‘Too Ancient Fishing Path', which contains’ The Avenue of Life and Death ‘, like you, if you get the Too Ancient Fishing Path, understand the path of life and death, it will be easy to break life and death, fly into a fairy! ”

“Ancient second picture, called ‘Golden Sky and Black Map’, which contains Yin and Yang Avenue, can help the true fairy to break Yin and Yang False, enlighten Dao Zhen, get the chance to become an Immortal Emperor! Of course, you are a practitioner of Yin and Yang Changing. If you get the map of Golden Sky and Black, it will certainly be of great benefit to you. ”

Luo Ying sighed softly. She had also searched for the map of Golden Sky and Darkness. If she could get this picture, she would not retreat to the second place, choosing Yin and Yang to cultivate revenge.

“Too ancient to fly into a fairy? Can you be the Immortal Emperor? ”

Ning Fan's head slightly shook, too ancient fishing map, but the Golden Sky black map can definitely make countless true fairies fight for it, just for that chance to become the Immortal Emperor!

No wonder the Golden Charm Palace was wiped out.

And now the whereabouts of the map of Golden Sky and Darkness are unknown, I think a lot of the real fairies must have locked the target in the ruins of the Golden Charm Palace.

The gold pen in Ningfan's hand can open one of the 108 mansions of the Golden Ruins of the Palace. If some true immortals learn that he holds the gold pen, will he be robbed by spicy hands...

“So, if it's not necessary, this gold pen shouldn't be shown?” I'd rather ask.

“Well, let's put this pen away. This paintable golden charm is indeed a fairy talent, but it involves the secrets of the ancient four diagrams. It's better not to use it casually.” Lo Ying ordered.

“I see. Let's just put this pen away. As for the Golden Charm Palace... have a chance to go again. If it wasn't enough, I wouldn't want to die in the ruins of the Golden Ruins...”

Ningfan removes the cold air inside the gold pen, and the gold pen will be folded away.

Looking at the golden spiritual fire and black cold air jumping in front of you, I prefer the corner of my mouth to rise gently.

“Eat up these two groups of cold air spiritual fires, I gathered 24 kinds of frost and earth fires, and merged the Yin and Yang demonic fires. I think the essential grade is comparable to the level 7 fine Immortal Blackfire. It will be greatly beneficial for alchemy and application! ”

Ningfan settled his heart and practically refined the last two kinds of heavenly frost ground fires.

With the brilliant fire of the earth and the slightest refinement of the heavenly heart, Ningfan's left half body is like burning, rising the bears gold fire, the right half body is like freezing, condensed into a black ice sculpture.

On the seventh floor of Baota, again in the past six months, Fan suddenly opened his eyes, whether it was a gold fire or black ice, all in his body.

He stood up suddenly and suddenly lifted his hand, his palms jumping in a blackfire of horror.

This black fire is a blend of innumerable low-order spiritual chills, but the firepower is comparable to a Class 7 Immortal Fire!

Note Even if the Royal Dan holds a quarter of pure yang fire, it is only equivalent to the flame of Grade 7 Chinese.

Ningfan blends all the heavenly frost and earth fires, and the flames are even higher than the Emperor Dan!

“Everybody down, it's time to fix the fireholding puppet. ”

Ningfan inserted the black fire into the body, patted a storage bag, and removed a hundred pores of fire red doll.

I'd rather watch the doll get seriously injured than laugh bitterly.

Bone Emperor is really tough, injuries fall to a broken sky, can hit the Fire Giant in half.

If the Bones are full, they are not too weak compared to the Niehuang.

“Fortunately, this puppet has not been completely destroyed and there are possibilities for repair, but to repair a broken puppet, the Immortal Jade is not a small number...”

Ningfan gave Huangquan Demon City billions of Immortal Jade to guard the city. There is not much Immortal Jade left on his body.

But he also has a dao jing, equivalent to tens of billions of immortal jades, more than enough to repair the broken puppet.

“Let's go...”

He sacrificed the doll, and it immediately swept and grew, turning into a giant flame giant.

Ningfan surrounded the giant's body and began to set up a large array of puppet restorations on the ground.

It will take a lot of time to repair the Titan of Fire.

...

Ningfan spent almost four years in the Dark Golden Pagoda and only half a month outside.

In half a month, Meizen has already awakened.

She was dressed in a single shirt, sitting at the bed, staring out the window at the beautiful rain.

She remembers how shocked she was when she woke up half a month ago and heard the news of the fall of the Bones!

“This stinking man, a little shameless, fought hard for me, for Yellow Springs Demon City... hey... why did he treat me so well...”

“Isn't he afraid that he's just snooping, but he's going to fight against it? ”

Today's Morning Wounds have been completely stabilized and restored to a broken day of repair. But if you want to restore the trinity of broken days, you have to take a seven-transfer pindant medicine.

Mu Xiaoliang accompanied Meizhen, listened to the morning sigh, and immediately lifted his cheek with his bare hands to reveal a look of soul and emotion.

“Sister Meizhen, how can we repay him if Fan is so kind to us? ”

“Yeah, how can it pay off? Am I really going to spoil him in return?” When Meizen thought about it, she immediately caught cold.

“Psst, I'd rather die than spoil him!!! ”

When Meizen spoke to herself, a laugh suddenly sounded.

“Blackie, you're not a good boy. If you don't spoil me, who do you want to spoil? I'd be angry if you spoiled someone else. ”

Ningfan attacked the white clothes, raised his mouth and walked into the house.

After he left the Yuan Yao Realm, he took all the marbles from the Wong Quan Demon City and arrived at leisure.

As soon as he saw Ning Fan, Mu Xiaoliang immediately blushed, and his beautiful face turned black into a pan bottom.

“I won't spoil you when I die! ”

“Do you hate me so much?” Ningfan continues to laugh.

“You have to! You're so shameless!” Meizhen's heart is straight to the fast track.

“Really? Turns out you don't want to be a demon pet for me, that's a headache... I thought of a way to take you directly out of the demon forest with slightly cooler, see the sunny world outside, but you don't want to be a demon pet for me, so I can't take you away..." Ningfan deliberately sighed.

“What! Do you have a way to get the ghost monster of the ghost forest out of the ghost forest?! How is that possible? ”

In Meizhen's heart, the demon forest is a place of nine shadows. It belongs to the inner realm of ghost life. The ghosts of the inner realm cannot go to the outer realm of yang, otherwise they will die as flying ashes.

Even if hiding in cavernous space is taken out, you can only live with cavernous sky and never leave cavernous sky for half a step.

Even if the Bone Emperor wants to leave the Devil's Forest, it takes a lot of work to concentrate his true soul...

It's amazing how Ningfan can actually take the ghost directly out of the demonic forest.

If anyone else said that, Mei Chen would not believe it, but Fan had never spoken a lie. He said there must be a way, there must be a way.

Pathetic, how much Mitsune wants to leave the demonic forest and see the outside world, more than those ghosts.

She is the only demon in the Evil Forest - the Yellow Springs Mink, trained to devour ghosts, unlike other ghosts, who died once and saw the world of flowers outside.

Mei Chen has never left this smoky demon forest in her life!

She really wanted to go out, but she was particularly upset when she heard Ningfan's half-threatening, half-seductive tone.

It was obvious that Ning Fan had made it a condition for her to leave, making her happy and obedient to be a demon, which upset her so much that she did not like being threatened.

Mei Chen's silver teeth bit and stared angrily at Ningfan, "Are you threatening me?! If I don't spoil you, you'll never take me out of the ghost forest, will you? You're shameless! ”

Instead of sighing and shaking his head, he was only joking with Meizen.

“I was just kidding. I got an upper ancient Dan formula, which is a six-turn lower grade, named Zhenyang Dan, which is specially fed to you such ghosts. Once you take it, you can accumulate some cheer in your body. Even if you leave the demonic forest, it will never go out of smoke. ”

“I'm naturally glad you're spoiling me. If you don't want to, I won't force you to, for the sake of friendship, I will help you refine this medicine anyway. But if I take you out of the Devil's Woods, I want you to grant me a request to shelter my family... in exchange, I will find a seven-transfer cure for your injuries, heal your wounds thoroughly and restore your broken triple days to..."

“I'll go to the 7th arrondissement and take a rest...”

Ning Fan sighed slightly and turned away from the door and walked into the glorious rain.

Meizen's expression suddenly disappointed her heart.

Somehow, when Fan spoke to her in the tone of a deal, a request, she felt neglected and lost.

She'd rather be shameless to her than cheating on her...

I knew I'd be so upset, why don't you just promise him a demon favor!

“Stinky man, I won't let you be a demon pet, won't you beg me...” Meizen bit her lips gently.

Mu Xiaoliang couldn't help but look at the morning and wonder why she sighed.

“You don't have to spoil Ning Fan, but you can leave the ghost forest. Shouldn't Meizhen be happy? Why does she sigh again? ”

“I don't understand...”

It is incomprehensible to understand the complex emotions of women with a simple mind.

...

Ningfan supported the blood umbrella and walked alone in the rain.

The death of the King, the disappearance of Ning Hong, the alienation of Xiao Kuo... all these things, made him feel all together.

He looked up at the rain and grew bored by the sound of it.

But when I walked to the ruins of the seventh region, looking at the clouds and rains and the battlefields of the dead, I thought it wasn't really boring, but there was a bit of Xiao So...

Instead of being suddenly aware, what was boring and Xiao Soo was never rain, but the mood of man.

Rain lines descend from the sky, and that trajectory is a lifetime of rain.

One of the rains, though brief, also has a sad divorce.

People can see emotions in the rain when they are in the mood.

There are countless avenues in the world, and everyone has their own path.

If you are in a state of enlightenment, you will surely be able to see your way out of the rain.

With a deep eye, he remembered a scene in which he had entered the underworld grave.

“I thought it was the god of rain that the sparrow god understood in the underworld, but it wasn't.” The sparrow god, who understood, said...

“In each different rain, there are avenues. A drop of rain is enough to encompass all emotions in the world, enough to encompass all avenues in the world..."

“The circular shape of the rain droplets is the avenue. The trajectory of the raindrops is the trajectory of the main road. ”

Ningfan's eyes gradually cleared, and the light rain that fell in front of him was like a rating. Each drop of rain was slowed down indefinitely, as if it were stationary.

He lifted his palms and caught a drop of rain, staring carefully.

He saw countless avenues in the raindrops, but there were fakes that could not be distinguished.

All his mind was immersed in the drops of rain in his palm, and the scenery in front of him changed as if standing in a vast rainwater world.

In this rainwater interwoven world, over that endless long sky hangs a huge golden circle.

Heavenly Dao Circle!

Ningfan stood in this rainwater world and became more aware.

It turns out that in a drop of rain there is also its own way of heaven, and that way, it is round!

It turns out that even a drop of rain is as huge as the whole world if you turn your heart into a tiny one.

If you make your mind bigger than four days and nine worlds, then look at four days and nine worlds, maybe just a drop of rain.

“One flower, one world, one leaf...”

“Whether the world I live in is infinitely huge or small enough to be just a drop of rain in the eyes of others...”

Pfft!

Ningfan suddenly had chest pain, coughed up bleeding, his mind retracted from the rain, and his eyes gradually recovered.

He threw up blood because what he perceived was far beyond his realm, not that he could see through today!

If you want to know what the world looks like, you need to realize that your way is true...

This is the tireless pursuit of those immortals!

“This silly brother wants to realize the truth from a drop of rain! What a terrible enlightenment! If he is not in a good position, he may not benefit greatly if he is just in the midst of this epiphany. ”

“I don't know if he'll realize when he's done enough...”

In the Xuanyin realm, Luo Yingzhu sighed and was once again surprised by Ning Fan.

Ningfan spread his hand open and let the rain slide down in his palm, without a half-light.

This water and the way it contains are not for him to comprehend today.

Less than... if enlightenment is imposed, it will only destroy itself, and a breath of blood coughed up is a warning.

The truth can only be repaired one step at a time, do not rush in.

“Check out the entrance to the eighth area...”

Ningfan stepped across the rubble battlefield in Region 7 and walked all the way forward in the glorious rain.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but Fan stood at the end of Region 7.

The first seven regions of the demonic forest are separated by ghosts, but between the seventh and eighth regions, they are blocked by the light of breaking boundaries.

On the road to the eighth region, there was a gleaming aurora, like a giant mirror blocking it.

Ningfan patted the storage bag, took out a fancy treasure and threw it towards the extreme light.

At the moment it touches the aurora, Pharaoh immediately dissipates into flying ash...

I'd rather have my eyebrows wrinkled. This aurora is horrible. Even a broken monk and a fairy magic treasure can be extinguished into flying ash...

Only this ray of broken boundaries exists and, in any event, prefers not to have access to the eighth region.

Unfortunately... the Eighth and Ninth Regions of the Devil's Forest exist in ancient heaven, but they cannot be accessed.

“That's it, how about entering the ancient heavenly garden early? With what I now fix, entering the ancient heavenly garden must be much more dangerous, don't rush to succeed. The practice must be done step by step, not greedy...”

In the rain today, an enlightenment actually increased Ningfan's mood.

“It's almost time to go. It's not all morning and night to refine the real yangdan for the little black. I'm still short on a few kinds of potion. I probably need to leave the demon forest before purchasing potion...”

“I've been out for half a month and I should go back and tell them I'm safe. Then... go to the underworld grave and see if you can get the Pluto trees out of the underworld...”

“I have a way to get Little Black and Cold out of the underworld grave, but I'm not too sure I can get Pluto out of the underworld grave... at most I can get him out of his body...”

“Let's see...”

I'd rather return to Yellow Springs Demon City than say goodbye to Meizen and Mu Xiaoliang for a while.

...

In the Ghost Sparrow Sect, in the Hall of Gong De, the patron elder Meng Chumei stood still.

Next to him, the ghost sparrow of the ancestral lord, the ghost sparrow, gave a bitter smile.

He is already a half-step baby repair, only one long jail is left to officially tie the baby.

He had just left the gate and encountered something that made him cry.

Within the Hall of Kung Fu, Ningfan's Gateway contribution value has risen at an incredible rate, eventually exceeding the limit of Kung Fu tablet... and blowing up the Kung Fu tablet.

“Did that boy do something amazing this time in the Devil's Forest... and not kill the ghost of the Seventh Region of the Devil's Forest... or how could the Gateway Contribution have broken the limit...”

The ghost bird smiled and shook his head. He was just kidding. He didn't think that he had the strength to kill the phantom. That was incredible.

Unfortunately, the facts are often unexpected.

When he knew the truth and shocked the demon forest, it was many years later... and he could not imagine that Fan, who had spyed on it, had killed the King of Bones...