Grasping Evil

Seven revolutions of trauma medicine was left by Ningfan to Meizhen.

He returned to Seven Plum, took the sparrow, and went with him to the Pluto Tomb of the Ghost Sparrow Sect.

The little bird left the tomb in private, which must have made the Pluto tree very anxious.

I haven't seen Grandpa Pluto in years, and I'm sure the sparrow misses him a lot.

The two of them arrived at the Haunted Sparrow Sect Land Yuan Palace, and did not use the Land Yuan Palace to convey the underground, as they did back then.

Ningfan directly embraced the fiber waist of the peacock and infiltrated the ground beneath 100,000 husbands.

A hundred thousand pieces of land weigh enough to crush Brother Kim Dan, but naturally it is not worth mentioning to Ningfan.

The two appeared on the first floor of the underworld grave, and the sky was dark and rainy, as it had been in the past.

The first layer of rain in the underworld tomb, with the spring cold, is spring rain.

I'd rather see the colour of my memories, hold on to my blood umbrella, and walk with the sparrows in the spring rain.

The peacock was full of worry, chewing on the medicine, and looking at Ningfan in a cry.

“Brother Pie, when I left the underworld in private and said goodbye, Grandpa must be worried and angry... see Grandpa later, say something nice for me, don't let Grandpa spank me...”

“Silly girl, your grandfather seems indifferent and harsh, but he is excellent for you.” How could he beat you if he was so happy to see you back safely? "He was your grandfather, your family.

“Really! Grandpa really won't hit me!” The black painted eyes of the sparrows flashed with a strange black light and immediately rejoiced.

Raise your hand and throw your foot in the room.

In half a month before Ningfan entered the demonic forest, the sparrows had eaten up all the dandruff on their bodies, breaking through the realm of void...

When returning to the city of Seven Mei, I saw a small bird who had broken through the question, preferring to be silent.

Less than a year after she broke through, she broke through again... and it was amazing how fast she practiced!

But when you think about it, it makes sense for little girls to break through quickly and ask questions.

The seal in the lark is a pseudotoxic seal, which Ningfan himself sealed forty years ago. It is the poison of the tail of the too ancient Pluto, rarely a great number of demonic powers.

Virtual Poison contains the equivalent of the sum of all the powers of a Virtual Master.

The sparrow did not refine the pseudotoxicity until it broke through.

But after breaking through the void, the sparrow ate five revolutions of Dan medicine, while refining the power of the demon, more than doubled in a year, thus breaking through the realm of the void...

The little Dan devil is against the sky, but the poison has been completely refined by her, and there will never be such a terrible escalation.

If you want to break through, you can only eat six pills...

“Brother Pie, I miss Grandpa, I miss Rain Baby, I miss Wolf Baby, I miss Medicine Baby..." The sparrow chirped joyfully, preferring to just smile and listen, walking downstairs.

Second floor of the underworld grave, summer rain.

Third floor of the underworld grave, no rain.

The fourth floor of the tomb, autumn rain.

Fifth floor of the underworld grave, ice rain.

Ningfan stood on the fifth floor of the underworld grave for a long time, and the fire pit that gave the sparrow alchemy was still in place here.

He remembers the sentiment he heard here that year.

What's rain? I flip my hands to the clouds, flip them to rain!

When I laughed at Ningfan's demonized beasts, I saw Ningfan appearing, all of them crawling on the ground, and I dared not look at Ningfan.

In their eyes, the young man in white with the blood umbrella is too dangerous to easily slaughter all demonic beasts on the fifth floor!

In any case, these beasts would not have thought that the white brass star in front of them was a little melting spirit 40 years ago.

“Brother Pie, they looked down on you. Do you want to fix them?” The sparrows revealed their lovely little tiger teeth, set the gold crown right, waved their pink fists, and looked like they wanted to fight these fierce beasts.

“The past is over. Let's go to the sixth floor...”

She grabbed the pink palm of the sparrow gently and held it in her hand, preventing her from running around and causing trouble.

Holding on to the blood umbrella and walking all the way through the ice rain, the cold ice no longer stings, but only gives Ningfan a slight chill, that's all.

The sixth floor of the tomb... sword rain!

Kill with your heart, kill with your sword, rain with your sword, kill with rain...

This rain is the rain of slaughter, but it can no longer shake Ningfan's half-distraction with killing intent.

Ningfan walked on the sixth floor of the underworld grave, his mind spread out for 200,000 miles, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Weird. Weird...

Within the sixth floor of the underworld grave, there were not as many false beasts refined in that time.

At least there were more than a hundred Vulnerable Beasts here, but now there are only five or six sporadic heads, and it seems that the serious injuries have not yet healed. At first sight, Ning Fan came, and immediately Cesar shook.

There are mountains and rivers everywhere, and there are signs of collapse and fighting...

“Huh, there should have been a lot of demon babies on the sixth floor back then, how come there are so many left...” even the sparrows saw something different.

Preferably frowned and exuded a sense of mindfulness, exploring the lingering magic of the place.

It's a very familiar scent to destroy the mountain rivers here...

“Turns out he killed a lot of Vulnerable Beasts here... and went to the seventh floor. ”

Preferably speculate, take the bird directly to the seventh floor of the underworld grave.

Forty years ago, on the seventh floor of the underworld grave, there were six broken, double-headed demonic beasts, and now there are no more than half...

The thunderstorms on the seventh floor are still raging and still contain the impression of the sparrow god... thunder on the ground, rain on the sky, I want to kill!

But the mountains and rivers within a million miles were all flattened, and the landscape was no longer the same!

Ningfan Mindfulness spread out and found six extremely intense residual brakes in the seventh floor, each of which was left behind by a broken sky meteor.

Though it was speculated who killed these beasts, Fan Fan was still deeply shocked... and the six broken beasts on the seventh floor were all killed by that man!

“Huh? Six broken demon babies on the seventh floor are all gone..." Peacock exclaimed.

“They are all dead and slaughtered.” Ningfan faded away.

“How, how! The six demon babies here are all shattered into pieces.” The peacock's little mouth couldn't hold together in surprise.

“Take a look at the eighth floor...”

Eighth floor of the underworld grave, rain against the sky!

Ningfan and the sparrow walked into the eighth floor and immediately sighed as soon as they saw the earth full of sores.

“You don't have to look. The demon beasts on the eighth floor are all dead...”

In the eighth floor of the year, there were three broken and powerful men, two third and one fourth... all attacking Ningfan.

Now there are only three broken voids left in the eighth floor... and there is no doubt that all the broken voids, including those so old as Snake Scale, died...

“With so many broken demon babies dead, Grandpa would be in danger too! Who, who entered the underworld grave, killed so many broken demon babies! I'm going to find Grandpa. I'm so worried. Grandpa can't die!” The sparrow almost cried.

Ning Fan couldn't help but smile and photograph the peacock's head, consoling, “Silly girl, don't you see, from the sixth floor all the way to the eighth floor, it was you who killed Grandpa Pluto. Besides him, who else is so powerful in the rain that he destroys all the demonic beasts in the underworld...”

“Oh, is that so? So Grandpa's okay? You scared the shit out of me. I thought something happened to Grandpa.” The sparrow patted her tits cutely and restored her smiling face.

Ningfan slightly exclaimed, even the master of the Yu Emperor and the clouds of the sky could not destroy the Nine Heads of the Underworld Grave.

The Pluto can massacre a nine-headed blank with one man, and it's so tall that it's unimaginable!

Among the nine-headed false beasts, the supreme monk was the fourth most crushed beast, but all died in the hands of Pluto.

Remember when Pluto had a total of 100,000 Divine Splits, and 100,000 Split Demons combined into one Split, that Split was cultivated into up to five Heavens of Shattered Faults!

How tall is the body of Pluto tree essence?

I would have preferred not to have thought about it at that time, but I was interested to know.

He walked with the bird to the entrance to the ninth floor of the underworld grave, where a small elderly man stood like a stake, calming his old zombie face, staring at the bird with impatience, his cloudy old eyes hiding a hint of joy, but deliberately scolding him harshly.

“Humph, bitch! Do you know how worried I've been about you for 40 years? ”

This little old man is the split part of the Pluto tree, showing a broken sky.

He cried cold, his nose suddenly sour, and he sat on the floor crying, “Grandpa, I'm sorry, the bird knows wrong, the bird won't dare...”

The little old man immediately showed his heart ache when he cried, approached him and blamed himself. He cursed the innocent and lovely little bird and cried, mistake, mistake...

“Grandpa is bad, Grandpa shouldn't curse you, the sparrow doesn't cry anymore.” The dwarf old man can't help himself. He doesn't know how to fool the sparrows.

“You give me a lot of pills, baby, and I won't cry..." The lark choked a few times, but his eyes hid a sly colour.

This cunning colour hides more than care, but not more than meditation.

I'd rather cry than laugh. This time the sparrow sneaks off to the infinite sea, it's really bad learning, it's even pretending to cry.

To stop the chickens from crying, the dwarf old man naturally promises to do whatever he wants, “Take all the medicine you want, don't cry, my little ancestor, don't cry your body out. ”

A bird can cry when he asks a false monk? Pluto is such a spoiled bird.

Ningfan shook his head, held the little peacock's collar and pulled her from the ground. “Don't cry. If you cry again, I will never give you any more alchemy. ”

“Me, me, me, I won't cry, I won't cry any more!” The little face of the sparrow looked at Ningfan's sleeve and rubbed away tears from his nose, making him laugh.

Pluto suddenly realized that he had been fooled by the false tears of a peacock, and that his mind was already human and his previous concerns were confusing. He could not help but laugh.

But seeing the sparrow safe and sound, he was happier than anything and naturally could no longer reprimand the sparrow with his face on his face.

A closer look at the peacock cultivation, Pluto immediately changed his face, “It's only been 40 years since you've refined all the poison in your body! And your cultivation has reached the realm of emptiness! It's really... it's really...”

Even Pluto, a super expert, was shocked by the horrible speed of his cultivation.

“I can quickly improve to refine and refine the virtual poison, thanks to Brother Pie eating me many delicious pancakes...” The sparrow pulled Ningfan's dirty sleeve and looked so intimate.

Pluto was once again a flutter, which made a fine measurement of Ningfan.

“It's you!”

Without a word, he had to have no presence to let Pluto ignore him directly, and now he can only see him.

“How dare you break through the realm of speculation!!!” Pluto was another shock.

The little girl of the peacock is also a demon of the Dan, and is also of the blood of the Royal Pluto of Tai Ancient. It can also be explained by the speed of repair and promotion.

But as Pluto observed back then, there was absolutely no special body.

The cultivation is too ancient magic, but the yin and yang turn into this two cultivation, not the most advanced magic trick.

Only in the last forty years, Ning Fan has also raised to the realm of fiction, which is more shocking to Pluto than the peacock fiction...

Forty years later, Pluto faced Ningfan for the first time from a cultivation perspective.

He felt the terrible breath from Ningfan and immediately shocked his old eyes.

The fear of bravery is only left by the powerful who slaughtered the Five Heavens of Fault!

Apart from the broken spirit, Ningfan's strength is enough to show how many blood seas he's been through in the last 40 years...

“It is no coincidence that this child is capable of breaking through the realm of fiction at 500 years of age! This child's talent is not the ultimate generation, but it is harsh heartfelt, fearing that some of the shattered demons of the tree kingdom cannot compare! ”

Pluto was righteous, and suddenly he hugged Ningfan. “The young bird didn't understand anything, and ran out of the underworld grave. Thank you for bringing her home safely! I owe you one more favor! If you need any help with any difficulties, but you can say no, my husband will definitely help you! ”

Things were better than he had ever imagined, with a smile.

He has not yet spoken, and Pluto has voluntarily promised to return the favor for him.

Giving back his fist to Pluto, he preferred not to mention the help first, but to ask, "Ask the seniors, the sixth, seventh and eighth layers refine the false fiend, but the seniors slaughtered it. ”

“Yes! The snakes on the eighth floor were very young and others. When they hit the sparrows, it was impossible for the old man to let them go and kill them all. As for the other layers, cough cough cough, counts as bad luck, the sparrows sneak out of the tomb, the husband is worried and upset all day, only they scream and make the old man angry...”

There's no need to say the rest. It's obvious that Pluto was in a bad mood for the sparrow to leave, killing all the false beasts and exasperating...

What an abusive Pluto tree is good for a sparrow alone, so cruel to others...

Fortunately, Ningfan is deeply in love with the sparrow. He is no match for Pluto. If Pluto is in a bad mood in the future, it is impossible to find Ningfan to exasperate.

“There is one more question for the younger generation, what is the extent to which this honor of the younger generation has reached!” Ningfan asked.

“You want to know?” The old face of the Pluto zombie squeezed an ugly smile. There was a bit of pride in the old eyes, but the answer gave Ning Fan a shock.

“My husband's very own tree, is a scattered demon cultivated for! ”

“Scattered demon! ”

Ning Fan's gaze shook, dirty and small old man in front of him, Ben Zhen is a master of scattering demons...

Disperse demons, disperse fairies, disperse demons... this character has stood at the peak of the crumbling realm, and none of the next three realms.

The Nine Realms are divided into the upper three realms, the middle three realms and the lower three realms according to strength and weakness.

The upper three realms are the demonic realm, the demonic realm, the heavenly fairy realm, the strongest of the nine realms, and there are scattered fairy old monsters sitting in town.

The middle and sixth realms are the land fairy realm, mountain realm and fire realm. Although there is no scattered fairy class sitting town, the strength of the monks within the realm is in no way comparable to that of the rain realm.

The lower three realms are the tree realm, the sword realm, the rain realm, the tree realm and the sword realm are stronger than the rain realm, the rain realm is the weakest...

It's amazing how the Pluto demon was born into a tree world and cultivated into a scattered demon.

Unfortunately, Pluto could not leave the underworld grave. If he could leave, he would have to help Ning Fan do it once. It is more than enough to slay Niehuang.

In his heart, Ning Fan sighed. He came to the tomb, unable to take away the prince of Pluto. At most, he took Pluto's split body out of the tomb.

And even if you take it out, Pluto's splinter must be rooted in the country, unable to leave the 50 million mile radius of the country.

Pluto's role, at best, is to watch the home, guard the country...

“There is a way for the younger generations to take the younger ones out of the underworld grave, and the younger generations don't know if they will let the younger ones out of the underworld to see the scenery outside? ”

“Oh, you got the skills?” Pluto looked at Ning Fan first and then smiled deeply, “Kid, do you need help from your husband? ”

“Yes, there is a way for the younger generations to leave the underworld's tomb separately, but not within 50 million miles of the country. The younger generations do have something to ask for... the younger generations have family furniture in Vietnam, hoping that the younger generations can protect them on their behalf when they are away. There are seniors present, afraid that even if the Rain Realm God himself can't hurt my closest relatives.” Ningfan spoke earnestly.

“Emperor of the Rain Realm, what is he? The old man can destroy him in three or two strokes... but... hey, you son of a bitch is a little greedy. The old man promised you a favor. You can't believe the old devil helped you look at the nursing home. This busy man won't help you.” Pluto waved and refused to help Ningfan in this matter.

“The sparrow is one of my family members, and she will also live in the country, and may be in danger.” By the way, if you don't look after the nursing home, will you always look after the rooster?

Indeed, once he heard that the bird might be in danger, Pluto's eyes hesitated. After a moment of silence, he stared at Ning Fan Dao with no anger, "Okay! In the face of the sparrows, what kind of overseas protection do I have for you... but my husband still wants to know, do you really have a way to separate my husband from the underworld tomb and get some air outside? ”

“Of course!”

“Good! If you can do this, why not help you watch over the country, and when you do it to relax!” Plohaha laughs. How many years has he not left the underworld grave?

“By the way, the younger generation has a question to ask the younger generation... do you still have the flesh and blood that the younger generation chopped up?” I'd rather ask suddenly.

“Keep it. It's a nine-headed bogus beast. Skinny Demon Dan is good stuff... hmm? You want their corpses? ”

“Yes!” Preferred not to be fake, to be honest.

“Oh? My husband is curious. What do you want these animals for? ”

“Wine making, alchemy!” Ningfan's eyes lit up.

If all the blood of the Phantom Beast is made into wine, and all the flesh of the Phantom Beast is made into Mandarin, his magic and divinity will soar!

“The old man of Alchemy has heard of it, winemaking... haha, the old man has not heard of anyone making wine with the blood of a false beast. Sorry, my husband didn't say to give you these animal corpses. My husband is also a demon. Swallow them and the animal corpses can be elevated to...”

Pluto was not finished, and the sparrow suddenly did not relent to hold Pluto's sleeve, his eyes as if they could shoot out an innocent asteroid, pleading,

“Grandpa, Grandpa, Brother Pie is good to me, just give him the corpses, okay...”

“He uses those animal corpses to refine the dandelion, and I can eat them, and I can improve the magic, don't you think? If you don't give Brother Pie those animals, you won't hurt the sparrow...”

Pluto sighed helplessly in the eye attack of the sparrow.

“Ok, all the animal corpses are for you Brother Pie, I don't want any more of them, that's all right... hey, women's hearts are out, women are left in the middle...”