Grasping Evil

Tianqing boat drove all the way to Siru Bamboo Sea in the eastern part of the cold country.

This is an endless sea of bamboo, and the air is filled with the bamboo fragrance of Xiangfei bamboo.

Throbbamboo sponges stretch for four million miles, all of which are inhabited by the Pluto people, without any outsiders.

In ancient times there were no bamboo seas and native native plants were cedar.

But countless years ago, after the disappearance of the last generation of the Pluto Emperor, all the cedar here disappeared, replacing it with countless bamboo shoots on the ground.

The Pluto generation has fallen, but Xiangfei bamboo has never faded.

And the bamboo palace of the Pluto's decay, suddenly in the Sea of Thro Bamboo, gave a strange order...

When Tianqing boat drove to the outskirts of Sirozhu overseas, Qingdai suddenly stopped flying boat and put Tianqing boat into storage bag.

Ningfan realized that there was no weakness in the forbidden sky above the Throat Sea...

This forbidden force seems to be directed at the glow of Baobao, Shattered Brothers, and it is so bizarre.

“Brother Lu, I, the Pluto, live here in the Thro Bamboo Sea. Following the orders of the Bamboo Palace, you will not be able to use the Sky Green Boat until you reach the Thro Bamboo Sea, otherwise you will violate the rules of the Bamboo Palace. ”

“The Bamboo Palace set these rules?” Ning Fan was surprised and quickly turned. This prolonged emptiness was mostly set by the bamboo palace.

“Well, after the disappearance of the last generation of the Pluto Emperor, the Pluto have faded since then, and the place has begun to grow full of Xiangfei bamboo. The bamboo palace then set a no-fly force in the Throat Sea and gave three orders: no monks were allowed to use large treasures here; no broken monks were allowed to enter the Throat Sea; and no monks were allowed to cut down Xiangfei bamboo here except the Pluto. Isn't it strange these three orders?” Blue Daddy smiled.

“These three orders are indeed strange. It looks like a bamboo palace shelter for the Pluto, but it doesn't look like...”

“Yes, the Bamboo Palace has never sheltered me from the Pluto. When I was bullied by others, no one ever asked... the Xiangfei Bamboo is the bamboo of the Bamboo Palace. Perhaps the Bamboo Palace is just trying to protect this bamboo sea.” Qingdai smiled and didn't think so.

Tianqing Boat is restricted by the forbidden force of the sky, unable to fly into the Throw Bamboo Sea.

Of the three, preferred to ask falsehood as, Qingdai was spying falsehood as, not restricted by the forbidden force.

Vine Fiber Soft reveals the cultivation of questioning and true cultivation, but it is a broken sky. She is restricted by this forbidden force to fly into the Throat Bamboo Sea...

“Lu Bei, I can't fly in...” she frowned, preaching to Ningfan in secret.

If she wanted to go into the Siro Bamboo Sea, she could only walk four million miles through the bamboo forest, but she didn't know what year or month to go.

“Just take a rest in the furnace world, and guide the women's guards to practice.” Ningfan did not give the vine the chance to refuse, directly motivated the ring to bring her into the world of the furnace.

Appearing empty in the furnace world, the vine fiber shows an extremely dissatisfied expression.

At the moment of her appearance, the Ice Spirit Moon Spirit and many other female guards immediately greeted her, "Sister Qianzou" one by one.

The Golden Dane nun came to tear her clothes and praised her for the fairy material used in her dress.

The spiritual nun came to touch her long hair and praised her for her good silk care.

And of course, there are a bunch of low-level nuns asking her questions with extremely low-end cultivation.

Most of these questions are melting spirits, Jindan training bottlenecks, in vine fiber soft eyes, pure familiar idiot questions, not worth answering, bias vine fiber soft had to answer.

Ningfan told the women's guards about the softness of the vine. Of course, what Fan didn't tell the female guard was that Vine Fidelity was a broken monster...

The women guards did not know that vine fiber was flexible, and were not afraid of vine fiber and were very enthusiastic. Ningfan told them that if you have any questions about practice, you can ask Vine Fischer questions. Vine Fischer knows everything...

Vine Fiber has the urge to hit tofu with his head! Why should she answer the retarded questions of a bunch of low-ranking monks?

Is Golden Dan round or flat?

She's been crossing the kingdom for years, okay? Jindan turned into Yuan Baby, Yuan Baby turned into a demon, she didn't remember the look of Jindan long ago!

Besides, most people with common sense know that Golden Dan is round... and who asks such an idiot a question!

It's hard to melt. What if you don't want to melt?

If you don't want to melt, what are you fixing? Go home and embroider! Sell what's cute here!

How can you please the master?

Wait, why ask her this stupid question!!! How does she know how to please Ningfan's joy? She is simply too lazy to please Ningfan's joy!!! Why should she please Ningfan!!!

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on!

If she had asked these idiot questions, she would have slapped each other!

Unfortunately, today she is the slave of Ning Fan. She must suppress the unhappiness in her heart, greet her with a smile and be instructed to answer the idiotic questions of the female guards.

She felt herself crushing the abject bones of a false monk, wearing them away little by little...

She feels like she's never been so stubborn in 20,000 years...

She was suddenly shocked, and secretly, did she prefer to send these low-ranking women to mow her arrogance? He did it on purpose!

Vine Fischer could not help but crush Ningfan into a group, but when she thought of Ningfan's harmless smile, and thought that Ningfan might deliberately send a woman guard to ask these idiotic questions and try to provoke her, she became calm.

Bite your teeth, swallow all your grievances, squeeze out a few distinct smiles, and answer a silly question from the ladies guards.

If she wants to provoke her anger, she won't be angry. She can't let Ningfan's plan succeed!

“Five hundred years! After 500 years, I'll be free! ”

...

Vine Fiber is a misunderstanding.

These women guard questions are all original and have nothing to do with Ningfan.

Some of these women guards were taken from Vietnam and some from the endless sea. After following Ningfan, they no longer had to fight with people. The days were very relaxed and the thoughts were very close to life, like mortal women.

Mortal women are always concerned with messy issues.

They ask these strange questions solely because the decades have been too lazy.

In the Throbbamboo Sea, I prefer to fly alongside Qingdai, and my thoughts are far apart, feeling the terroir and humanity of the Throbbamboo Sea.

The Pluto tribe is the only one living in the four million miles of land.

In addition to the Pluto, there are countless mortals living here...

There is nothing wrong with these mortals living in harmony with Brother Pluto.

Now that the Pluto family has fallen, the remnants of the tribe have been honored and accustomed to the warmth and warmth of the cultivation world, and do not look down on mortals like other cultivation families.

Where people also know that there are fairies in the world, it seems to them that the Pluto are the immortals of the Sea of Throbbamboo.

Under dense bamboo seas, mortal villages can occasionally be seen.

Between the bamboo hedgehouses where mortals come and go, you can occasionally see low-level Pluto demons laughing and making tea with mortal elders...

This image of immortal harmony is incredible in the realm of cultivation!

Other Humans would laugh if they saw the Pluto surrender themselves alongside mortals.

But in Ningfan's view, what the Pluto did was compatible with the Avenue!

Immortals are those who stand on the mountain. If you go down that monastic mountain, you are no different than a mortal...

He sheltered the Pluto, who had been entrusted with the Pluto tree essence, and at this moment he earned some heartfelt praise for the Pluto people.

Sometimes there is a mortal old man lumbering bamboo in the slough bamboo sea. When he looks up and sees Ning Fan deliberately slowing down the light, he will wave to Ning Fan and say hello.

This would have been unusual in all the worlds, but there is no need to justify good among people.

But in the real world, if no one says goodbye, I'm sure Fan will think twice to see what they're up to...

He prefers a life that doesn't have to be rough, but he can't go back to the past. He can't be mortal...

To get down from Dao Shan, by Xianhua Fan, at least there needs to be a cultivation to climb to the peak.

At that time, no one dared to mess with you if you wanted to be a monk or a mortal.

Once on the road, the only way forward is before it reaches its peak!

Even if the Pluto lived here, ostensibly in good company with all the people, behind their backs, they were bullied by other trees...

The real world, after all, is not Taoyuan Lotto, how can the powder be so peaceful, there's a sea of blood behind it...

Even if Ningfan deliberately slowed down the light, it didn't take long to reach the heart of the Bamboo Sea, just four million miles wide.

In the heart of the bamboo sea, there is a huge green bamboo city.

There's a tablet in the city, three words in the book: Siro City!

Outside of Slough City, a team of Golden Dan guards in cloak armor were guarded.

The Kindan guards were nervous at first sight when the monks flew in and the light was extremely loud.

Now that the Pluto have no friends, if any high-ranking monks come, they must be provocateurs...

Several Golden Dan guards glanced at each other and were about to take out the arrow to launch an alarm.

At this point, Qingda laughed soothingly, with some majesty, into the ears of these guards and even into all corners of the city of Throw.

“It's me, I'm Qingda, I'm back. ”

She lowered her head in front of Ningfan on a daily basis, but was rather dignified in front of these low-class people.

Qingda and Ning Fan landed outside the city of Slough.

As soon as the guards met Qingdai, one by one showed respect and turned back to worship.

“I wait for the Pluto to meet the High Priest! ”

Six shifting lights plundered from the city of Siro, and landed at the gate of the city as tobacco wire, turning into six old geishas with lots of tree armor.

Only two of the six seniors were in the middle of the conversion, and the rest were in the early stages of the conversion.

At first sight of Qingda, all six of them turned back and said goodbye.

“I await the return of the High Priest! ”

“Grandpa Gu Luo, Grandpa Su Luo, hurry up and excuse yourselves. Your kneeling is too much for Qingda to bear. ”

Qingdai still had a dignified expression at first, but when he saw the two middle-aged priests, he immediately looked red and seemed to see the next of kin.

After her mother died, the two elderly men treated her like descendants and nurtured her step by step as the high priest of the generation.

This grace, she will never forget.

Qingda excused herself, and all the Praetorians on their knees rose.

Priests Gu Luo and Shu Luo looked at Qingda with joy and joy in their cloudy eyes.

“This time the High Priest has left the city of Throw for 10 years, 10 years running, it must be very hard, this time he will stay at home for a few more days, go out later to find the remains of his ancestors.” Priest Gu Luo looked at Qingdai's dusty face and felt some heartache.

Throughout the years, he and Shro have treated Qingdai as their granddaughter.

Unless they are looking for the remains of their ancestors, they will never let Qingda go out and make a run for it.

“Well, this time back, I can stay in the city of Throw for a few more days... and the remains of ten false ancestors, I've recovered them all. Brother Lu helped me find it. ”

“What! All the remains of our ancestors have been recovered!” Gu Luo was disappointed, that surprise, is the color of surprise!

“Brother Lu?” Sulu is a prudent generation.

His old eyes were blurred and he carefully measured Ningfan next to Qingdai, with some vigilance.

The other four Kaizen priests similarly carefully weighed Ningfan, and each white eyebrow was heavy.

They are monks of the Divine Divine Divinity who have no sense of Ningfan!

Rather, the atmosphere is deeply restrained. This restraint does not reveal a single point. Obviously, the realm is far beyond their imagination!

Gu Luo also hid the colour of surprise and measured Ningfan with a somewhat vigilant expression, but secretly preached to Shiloh.

“This man is unpredictable. At least he's peeping! ”

“No, it's not just... he's not breathing, but he's hidden, but he's bigger than the Qingdai girl... and he's probably a vain old man.” Suluo analyzed.

“What! Ask the question! If this man is offensive to my Pluto clan, my Pluto clan will be difficult to resist!” Gu Luo was shocked, this time, but frightened.

Everyone's delicate expression fell into the eyes of Ning Fan, and he knew that his arrival had frightened the Pluto people.

“My name is Lu Bei, and I have been entrusted by a late man to protect the Pluto clan. This is a letter. ”

Ningfan patted the storage bag, took out the black wood order and showed it to the six priests.

At the moment of seeing this Dark Wood Order, all six Divine Priests boiled their demonic blood, each showing a shocking and elusive expression.

“Tree... tree order! ”

They don't call it the Dark Wood Order, they call it the Tree Order, so they are the relics of the Tree Emperors of the Pluto Nation!

This object disappeared with the disappearance of the last generation of the Pluto Tree King, why did it appear in Ningfan's hands!

“This thing was given to me by the last Tree King of the Pluto tribe, who is still alive! ”

Ningfan's voice was very low, very low, not pronounced, but used the divine talent, so low that only Qingda and six priests could hear it, and none of the other guardians of Jindan could hear it!

His words, like a boulder into the heart of the lake, immediately caused a huge wave!

Six priests were shocked, even Qingda was shocked with her little mouth covered.

I'd rather not tell her where the Black Wood Order came from than say it at this moment!

The late Emperor Pluto, who once disappeared, is still alive!

This news is too shocking, too puzzling, too unbelievable!

How many tens of thousands of years have passed since the last king disappeared? Nobody remembers.

Who can live so long? Is it a cactus?

Why is it that after the disappearance of the last king of the trees, no news is ever conveyed to the people?

Even Qingda has some incredible words.

But as Ningfan provoked the Black Wood Order, he forced the blood of a tree king into the Black Wood, so that everyone felt this pressure, no one else believed Ningfan's words!

This blood pressure, no mistake, is definitely owned by the Prince of the Pluto clan!

And this blood is very intense, it has never been sealed in the Black Wood Order for more than a year, it has been sealed recently!

This is the strongest proof that the last king of Pluto is still alive!

Since the last king of the tree was alive, he gave the order to Ningfan. It was self-evident...

Ningfan is trustworthy of the Pluto!

Ningfan is the last generation of the tree emperor's new seal of this generation!

The handover of the Black Wood Order means the transfer of the King!

Gu Luo, Suluo and six other priests could not help but immediately kneel down to Ning Fan and call him the Tree King.

Just saw Ning Fan refuse to look, immediately stopped kneeling.

Ning Fan did not want the outsiders to know that he held the Black Wood Order, which is the current generation of tree emperors.

If the matter comes out, it is not known whether there will be an old monster in the tree world who will have difficulty with Ningfan for the sake of the Black Wood Order, or for the sake of the identity of King Pluto.

“Brother Lu, let's go into town and talk. This is not the place to talk.” Qingda whispered a warning.

“Mmm.”

Ningfan nodded and followed Qingda and others into Slough City.

It was just a moment of entering the city and suddenly a glance back revealed a strange colour.

“Illusion...” he shook his head, talking to himself.

...

Millions of miles away, a huge bamboo shout of Xiangfei suddenly softly whimpering.

The whimpering was very mild, knowing that the night had not stopped.

“Muro's alive, he's alive... and I knew he wouldn't die so easily. ”

“He still owes me a pot of wine, a promise that he won't die so easily...”

Muro, the name of the last king of the Pluto tree...

The name used to spread across the trees, but now only a lonely bamboo of Xiangfei remembers.

Because he still owes her a pot of wine, a promise.

Hollow bamboo, with soul houses, soul roots, in the heart of bamboo. Root of the soul, heart of the bamboo, indivisible...

“If one day I kill all my enemies, I will unload the throne of the Tree King and take you to a deserted mountain hiding place where no one knows... at that time we will only have a moonlight on our head, and beside me, besides a pot of wine, you will be the only one who will not give up for the rest of our lives. ”

...

Rain, Vietnam, a deserted mountain.

The splinter of Pluto trees sits outside a deserted mountain meadow, in a lonely pavilion, staring at the moonlight, taking a pot of wine from the table, alone...

His expression, no grief, no grief, no expression, no smile.

His heart was already desolate, devastated by the ages, leaving no emotion but the figure of a woman, indestructible.

He has not forgotten that promise, and he is finally no longer king of the Pluto tree.

It's just him, never going back to the trees...

And she must have passed away as dust.

I will never be able to fulfill that promise again... and I will never see you again in my life...

“I'm sorry...” Pluto closed his eyes, sighed under the moonlight, unheard.