Grasping Evil

It took Ningfan three days to hunt down the King of the Vine.

Though seriously injured, Fujikami was also amazing under the spell of death, causing considerable injuries to Ningfan and Sin Li.

At the end of his escape, Fujiwara broke into more than a dozen ways to escape. He was killed by Ningfan, and it took a lot of effort to hunt him down.

Three days later, Ningfan returned along the original road of the boundary road. On his way, the boundary gate was already closed.

Ningfan spent another half month, and the magic of smoke broke a gap.

Only then did he return to the East Tree Sea.

In addition to the 10 million monks who became puppets, more than 67 million monks died in chaos during this catastrophe.

The number of casualties in the East Tree Sea would have been even greater had it not been for the timely slaughter of 10,000 sky puppets to turn all life into flying ash.

Dongshu Zhuhai Yuanqi was badly injured, as was Nishishu Fujikai.

All but the Bamboo Palace's broken monks died in the Holocaust. The Vine Palace was broken, including the King of Vine, and all died in the robbery.

Even the willow palace is broken, and there's a white meteor...

More than half a month later, the city of Jishui, destroyed by the fighting, has long been rebuilt. Numerous tree monks in the city are dressed in plain clothes and have their thoughts on the martyrdom of their relatives and friends.

Ningfan did not drive the purple eyes away from returning to Ji Shui. Purple Eye Left severely wounded, nursed by Ningfan into the furnace world... and discovered after Ningfan realized that Purple Eye Left the original mother...

When he attacked the white clothes and returned to Jishuicheng alone, he entered the city, and immediately a broken Yao Palace elder greeted him outside the city.

“Presbyterian Liu, welcome the King of the North Tree!” Elder Liu, named Shu Xiu, held Ning Fan's fists with respect.

“North Tree King? What does that mean?” I prefer to be slight, but I don't know when I will have this title.

See Ning Fanfang is confused, Shu Xiu immediately explained.

From Ningfan's pursuit of the King of Vines to his return to the tree kingdom, it took 18 days.

In the first three days, Ningfan had slaughtered the Emperor of Vine, and at the same time, the Vine Emperor's name tag in the tree boundary had been crushed.

The news of the fall of the Vine Emperor spreads wildly, and the whole tree world knows about the fall of the Vine Emperor.

Tens of thousands of brothers witnessed Ningfan's pursuit of the Vine Emperor's entrance road. When someone with a heart probes, it is easy to know that the Vine Emperor is Ningfan.

Ningfan's pseudonym in the tree realm is Lu Bei, and the title "King of the North Tree" comes from the word "Lu Bei".

Since Ningfan entered the boundary road, Liu Haoyue has been waiting outside the boundary road, worried about Ningfan's safety.

Until he learned of the fall of the Vine Emperor, he was convinced that Ningfan had slaughtered the Vine Emperor and would return to the tree world soon, with a pine heart.

So he stopped staying in the East Tree Sea and left only a few of the Yao Palace Elder Town to guard the East Tree Sea, but he took the bamboo emperor and other subordinates to the West Tree Sea to clear the power of the Vine Emperor and take over the Vine Palace.

Fujimiya is dead. Fujimiya inherited it for countless generations. Naturally, it is easy to master.

Liu Haoyue and the bamboo emperor deliberately left a voice jade Jane and gave it to Ning Fan.

Ningfan immersed his mind in the sound jade Jane, and the voice of Emperor Liu immediately passed into his sea of knowledge.

“If Lu returns, please hurry to Xishu Sea. Without Brother Lu's help, we would both have died in the hands of Konan Fujimori, the hundreds of generations of Fujimori's treasures should belong to Brother Lu! ”

“And since then, the West Tree Sea has no emperor, and the North Tree Sea has no tree emperor sitting in town. If Brother Lu wishes, from now on, Lu will be the tree emperor of the West and North Two Tree Seas. Since Brother Lu has exactly one 'North’ in his name, it is proportional to the King of the North Tree, how about it? ”

I preferred to look at the jade brief, and put the jade brief away, without saying much.

Xiu Xiu still has a customary practice, and after sending the jade, it is easy to retire first.

Ning Fan entered the city alone, his mind flew away, his heart felt slightly flashed,

When he first entered Jishuicheng, the city's brothers were like clouds, and the brothers on Long Street were in constant contact.

At this moment, Brother Ji Shui falls eighty-nine out of ten, and there are few people on Long Street.

There are two distinct atmospheres, but two distinct rhymes exist.

“This is... the rhyme of life and death... life and death, once it is broken, it is worthy to ask the fairy way, eternal life...”

“What is life and what is death... I used to know that life is not life and life is death, but now it seems that this view is not correct. ”

“Immortals have no life span, and judging life and death by life span is obviously one-sided. ”

“Life and death, life and death... when the pedestrians on the long street weave, this long street lives; when people go to the sky, this long street dies. For Long Street, death is not an end in itself, but a matter of constant pedestrianism. I don't know what's in it for real.”

Ning Fan's heart felt the iteration. This great robbery in the East Tree Sea, he watched countless people live and die. Unlike the feeling of killing with his own hands before, he naturally has a new understanding of life and death.

Understanding the way of life and death is the key to Cheng Xian. It is not surprising that he cannot see life and death today.

Understanding the ways of life and death is something that shattered monks need to consider.

Ning Fanshan is just a taiwan monk. What he needs to understand now is how to break the emptiness...

He realized emptiness step by step that he was spying, questioning, flushing, too vain to be satisfied, but when he was satisfied, he needed to break the circle and jump out of it.

“Broken emptiness, broken emptiness... emptiness, emptiness, how to break... how to break emptiness! ”

Rather than sigh, he is still a long way from the realm of shattered falsehood.

The deeper he felt, the more ignorant he felt.

At the opening of the pulse, he was inherited from the first ring of the heavenly path of the ancient earth, and thought he could take over the broken monks.

Looking back now, Ning Fan feels a little arrogant.

He slowly grabbed his footsteps, whisked his sleeves, and slowly a blank sheet of paper appeared in his palm.

He had no ink on his fingertips, painted the blank paper, and drew an inky circle.

The avenue is like white paper, and the monks are like circles on paper.

The smaller the circle, the less the edge touches.

The larger the circle, the more places the edges touch.

The lower it is, the shallower the path you see.

The higher you build, the deeper you see, the more ignorant you feel.

Being able to understand your ignorance is too smart to know anything.

I'd rather look at the circle on the paper. He knows that if he wants to break it, it's the circle, the void...

He pointed out that the blank paper dissipated as fly ash, as if it had never existed before.

Ningfan looked at the paper ash and seemed to understand something, but could not fully understand it.

Instead of reflecting on these enlightenment issues, he began his journey to the trees.

This time into the trees, he got a lot of benefits.

Rain means day after day, he has repaired the physique of the pentathlon, and if he swallows the ancestral bamboo, his wooden physique is likely to be completely complete.

His cultivation broke into the realm of too virtual. If he could empty the hundreds of generations of Vine Palace savings and upgrade them with countless celestial treasures, his cultivation would definitely rise again.

He repaired the blood of the royal ancient gods and opened up the first knowledge of the ancient gods. The speed of cultivation will definitely increase in the future.

This time to the trees, Ningfan also fulfilled Muro's request, retrieved the Pluto, and slaughtered and avenged the Pluto. It would be a good thing to bring back the Pluto and the ghost wrecks to the rains.

This time to the tree world, Ningfan more subjugated the sin of the five realms, surrendered 600 false puppets, the heavenly robbery puppet increased to five, more Vine Fidelity, the broken fighter...

I'm afraid Ningfan's strength is stronger than the entire rainfall hall.

Moreover, after the slaughter of 10,000 sky, Ningfan received a mourning of the ancient tomb, which sealed a puppet line to mourn his ancestors.

If this puppet line can be used to refine the dispersed demon as a living puppet, Ningfan will have an extra fighter with eight broken days!

“As I am today, it is not difficult to fight the Niehuang! Just wait a hundred years and the ancient heavens will meet, when the emperor will die! ”

By entering the tree world, Fan gained the advantage, but also provoked strong enemies.

He killed Doo Woo and was convicted of the Vine Palace. Now the Vine Palace is extinguished, but the Trinity Sect behind the Vine Palace must hate him!

“The Lord of the Three Kingdoms is an old monster with eight broken heavens. If I can successfully control the dispersal of the demons, I can fight this man, so as not to fear the Three Kingdoms! If you can't, you can't fight the Trinity...”

“Even if I have a puppet line to mourn my ancestors, there is less than a fifty percent chance of refining the dispersed demon as a living puppet. If I can fix it further and reach the land of return, there is at least 90% chance of subjugating the demon! ”

“It's not hard to restore! I won't stay long in the tree kingdom. I don't need the name of the North Tree King, nor do I want to rule the West Tree Sea or the North Tree Sea. But We shall surely take away the hundreds of generations of the vines. In the hundreds of generations of the Vine Palace accumulated, paving the way for my own return, and then, once the demons were defeated, the three kingdoms were not afraid! ”

“The matter of the Trinity Sect has been put aside for the time being, but there is some trouble on the Rain Realm... and on the Devil's Realm, I wonder what will happen if Niehuang learns that I have slaughtered the Vine King...”

Ning Fan sighed that from the moment he surrendered his sins and appeared over Ji Shui, he was doomed to remain anonymous in the tree boundary.

The subjugation of the five sins is enough to shock his fame and attract the attention of the world.

The slaughter of the King of Vines cannot be hidden from the monks of the world. The fall of the Nine Kingdoms Divine Emperor is a big thing, even if it is the lower three kingdoms of the Divine Emperor who dies, there will be a lot of attention from the Nine Kingdoms of Brothers.

I'm afraid the entire Nine Kingdoms have now spread the news of the fall of the Vine Emperor.

But Ningfan, the original fighter who slaughtered the King of the Vine, was surely exposed to the eyes of mankind.

It is likely that some minded people have discovered that Fan is not from the North, but from the rains.

If the Rain Emperor knew Ningfan's amazing results, he wondered what he would think. Will he be afraid of Ningfan and his friends, or will he be jealous of Ningfan and his enemies?

This battle in the woods was too big, pushing Ningfan directly to the tip of the wind.

From this day on, I don't know how much trouble will follow...

Unconsciously, Ningfan walked outside the house of the Fusang clan.

He took his steps and flashed, appearing directly in the mansion, in the main hall.

Fusang elder Tang Xiong is in the middle of a meeting with several Fusang elders, with various aspects of concern.

Upon the sudden arrival of Ningfan, everyone stood up and greeted him without any slack.

Ningfan slaughtered the King of the Vine and the Ten Thousand Skies. During this Jishui War, he slaughtered countless voids. The fame of the ‘North Tree King' has spread to the tree world and even to several other realms.

Though Ningfan is only a taiwan monk, in the eyes of the people of Fusang, Ningfan is no different from a divine emperor who is broken into five heavens.

“I waited for the Fusang to meet the King of the North Tree. I don't know why the King of the North Tree came here today!” Tang Xiong saluted.

“I owe Fu Song a favor. I came here today just to return Fu Song's ashes, that's all...”

“What, Ancestor's ashes! This, this...”

Tang Xiong and other Fusang people do not show sadness and excitement.

Sadness is due to remembering the past of the ancestral meteor, excitement is due to the retrieval of the ashes of the ancestors, so that the corpses of the ancestors do not drift away.

Preferably, a delicate jade box immediately appeared on the bamboo table in the middle of the hall.

The jade box is filled with the ashes of Fu San's old demons. The smell of Fu San's old demons came from the ashes...

“Ancestor! ”

Tang Xiong and several other elderly men wet their eyes and knelt down to the jade box.

“Goodbye! ”

Ningfan sighed softly and turned away. He returned to the ashes of the old demons of Fusang, who owed nothing to the Fusang clan.

I promised Tong Xiong's Toronto that I would take care of Tang Xiong because Tong Xiong would most likely die in this disaster.

Now because of his intervention, Tang Xiong is still alive and Fu Song is still alive, he has no reason or need to go to collect Tang Yi as a concubine.

“The King of the North Tree stood still..." Tang Xiong tried to call Ning Fan, but Ning Fan walked further away and quickly disappeared.

Tang Xiong sighed slightly. To be honest, he was not dead today and could not give his daughter to Ning Fan as his concubine.

He was both pleased and sorry that Fan had refused to accept Tang Yi as his concubine.

Happy to be able to choose another suitable couple for her daughter.

Unfortunately, the opportunity to marry Ningfan was lost. For the fallen Fusan, Ningfan's fame can be described as an umbrella...

“Just come out, Iris. Since you have nothing to do with the King of the North Tree, Daddy will be a suitable couple for you in the future.” Tang Xiong said in the direction of the entrance to the hall.

“No, I don't want a couple, I'm not marrying anybody!” After the inner door beaded curtain, a girl in red stamped her feet angrily and turned around and ran away.

She is Tang Yi, who repeatedly and brainlessly provoked Ningfan's Fusang little princess.

She did not have to be promised by her father as a concubine, which was clearly a good thing.

She clearly hated Ningfan and didn't want to marry Ningfan. It was just for this moment. She suddenly felt a little sad when she saw Ningfan turn around and go away.

She had the feeling that if she went there, it would clear her feelings with the Fu Song clan and never return.

Goodbye, indefinitely.

“He never liked me... if I'd known better, wouldn't he hate me so much...”

Tang Yi sat in her own room, her heart was so blocked.

A day later, the Fusan clan buried the ashes of their ancestors in the royal mausoleum of Makino kingdom.

Buried here are the shattered crown tombs of successive generations of bamboo emperors and bamboo palaces, but no one has ever buried the ashes of a monk.

Tang Yuchang knelt in front of Fu San's old demon's grave, his eyes cried into peaches.

After all the Fusang people worshipped, they walked out of the Imperial Palace and waited outside, only Tang Yi was alone, always reluctant to leave.

Old Fusang demon is her grandfather and has always spoiled her so much that she has become a barbaric character.

From now on, there will be no grandfather's drowning. From now on, she will need to gradually learn to understand, learn not to be careless, and learn to assume the responsibilities entrusted to her by her family.

Since when a young man in white has suddenly appeared in the royal mausoleum, in front of the tomb of Fusang's old demon.

When Tang Yi seemed to have sensation, he turned around and looked at the young man's face. He immediately jumped. He was ashamed. "Die! Is it fun to hide behind people? ”

“I've never heard of a former baby monk who was frightened to death. Miss Tang Yuan, if I can scare you to death, I'm afraid it would be enough to be an interesting news story in the real world, enough to make a name for herself.” Ningfan laughed.

“Huh, oil slippery, not a good guy!” Tang Yi whispered in his mouth, but his heart was burglary. I never thought I would see Ning Fan again.

“Oh, Miss Tang Yuan hasn't learned how to behave, dare you scold me? Aren't you afraid I'll throw you in the Nest of the Fallen Monster? ”

“No, no! Grandpa, my dear grandfather, we have something to say. Don't use force! A gentleman doesn't do what he says, but a grownup doesn't remember a dwarf! Don't you ever see me like I do, don't throw me in the den of the demon beast..." Tang Yi instantly dresses softly and fucks without a clue.

“Interesting. From this day on, practice well, and make an early breakthrough in God and emptiness. The next time I come to the East Tree Sea, I might actually throw you into the lair of the Virtual Vicious Beast. If you do not refine the Virtual Beast, you will have no power to protect yourself. ”

Ningfan raised his mouth gently and turned away.

He found that Tang Yi was not useless, at least a filial daughter.

One word of filial filial piety, not by the monks, among the monks, who know filial filial piety, few...

The woman, though barbaric in character, is much stronger than many monks, and at least she is a 'man'.

Down the mountain, up the mountain as a fairy, can do this, she is more likely than many monks to ask about the fairy way.

Ningfan left Ji Shuicheng and left Makino, marching all the way towards the West Tree Sea.

Looking at the light of Ning Fan's departure, Tang Yi watched as the light gradually disappeared into the sky. Her heart slightly lost some hope.

“He told me to work hard... and he said he'd throw me into the lair of the Virtual Beast the next day of goodbye...”

All of a sudden, Tang Yi thinks it's no big deal to be thrown into the lair of the Virtual Vicious Beast, at least to see Ning Fan again, right?

“Well, Miss Ben will be a hard worker from now on, and I must impress you when I see you again! ”

“Grandpa, just wait! Little girl won't let you down! ”

...

Ningfan drove all the way from the East Tree Sea to the South Tree Sea, then from the South Tree Sea to the West Tree Sea.

By the time he reached the West Tree Sea, it was over a month later.

Another seven days later, he arrived at the Vine King in the West Tree Sea.

We have not yet entered the Vine King City, and Liu Hao Moon has come out of the city.

“Brother Lu came a little slow. Mr. Liu had copied the Vine King's City four days ago. The Vine Palace's hundred generations of savings are now stored in the inner cave of the Vine King's Palace. Can Brother Lu go take a look? ”

Liu Haoyue said, suddenly his eyes were cold, and he preached to Ningfan, “There are two more deacons in the Palace of the Vine King for four days. The two men are responsible for investigating the fall of the Vine Emperor. The designation wants to see you. They may not be good enough to come, so be careful! ”

“Four days Deacon?! ”

Ningfan's gaze is also heavy.

If you kill the emperor of the lower realm, if you act in secrecy, nobody will care.

If the brothers in this world kill each other, there are no interfacial disputes involved, and nobody cares.

But if a Brother from another realm dives into another interface and kills the emperor of this realm, if he doesn't give the deacon four days a reason to do so, the matter cannot be settled, and he will surely be held accountable!

Without four days of deacon in charge of the lower realm, can the powerful men of the upper three realms enter the lower three realms and kill the emperor of the lower three realms at will?

The presence of a deacon for four days is intended to patrol the lower realm and maintain its stability.

The first to grab a priest from the lower realm, the second to prevent the bullying of the weak realm happened.

The involvement of the Three Sects in tree disputes is something they need to investigate.

Ningfan slaughtered the King of Vines, which is also something they need to investigate.

If these two four-day deacons find out that Ningfan is a rainfield monk, I'm afraid they will order Ningfan to question him.

It must be a felony for a rainfall monk to infiltrate a tree and slaughter a tree king.

Of course, if there are special reasons, such as endless resentment, it is not necessarily necessary for Fujiwara to be questioned.

“Brother Lu can deal with these two 4-day deacons with certainty. If necessary, someone will find a way to settle this for Brother Lu!” Liu Haoyue asked.

“Grasping a few points, but not much..." Ningfan shook his head gently and suddenly glanced at the temple of the King of the Vine.

He perceived a very familiar aura from the Vine King's Palace.

Two four-day deacons in the Temple of the Vine right now, one of whom he knows!

“It's Wei Xuan! ”

Wei Xuan, brother of the old devil!

Wei Xuan is there. This time, maybe nothing will go wrong...

“Just don't know another deacon for four days, the enemy is a friend...” Frowned Fan.