Grasping Evil

Among the deserted mountains, Fan stands from day to night and waits quietly.

Until the end of Muro's break-up with the Phantom, Muro was released from the middle of the umbrella.

“Thank you very much!” Muro punched Ning Fan in the face with unprecedented solemnity.

He used to guard the country for Ningfan, only in the face of the sparrow.

But now, Ningfan has rescued the Pluto and brought back the Phantom, which gives Muro a heartfelt sense of gratitude.

Muro is more likely to know from the mouths of the Pluto what the Ningfan tree world is doing.

Surrender the sins of the five realms, kill the sky... all kinds of glorious achievements, let Muro deeply sigh, look to Ningfan's eyes, not only with gratitude, but also with undisguised admiration.

After taking a deep breath, Muro took a decision after detailing the purple seal on Ningfan's left face.

“My husband is ungrateful and gracious. The seal inside you is very strong. My husband can't erase it... can you tell my husband the beginning and end of the seal inside you? ”

“Naturally. ”

Ningfan walked into the gazebo side by side with Muro, whisked his sleeve, pulled out the barrel and drank it with Muro's drink.

For Muro, Ningfan has almost nothing to hide, telling the whole story of the journey of the tree boundary and the battle of the boundary road.

Even the grudges with the Rain King were told to Muro.

Muro's true dignity is scattered demon cultivation and is an important force in guarding Vietnam.

Ningfan sinned against Niehuan, against the Trinity Sect, against the Rain Emperor, and made numerous enemies in the dark.

It is necessary that he inform Muro of the enemy's intelligence so that Muro knows who the enemy is. If the enemy commits an offence, it's better to be on guard.

Muro Jing, listen to Ning Fan's words: take away evil, demon, puppet, rattan, triumph, destroy the lord of the three kingdoms...

Muro asked himself a figure who lived two million years, but his heart was as strong as stone. But it was still a little shocking to hear that Ningfan had a brilliant track record.

Muro's true esteem is nothing more than a scattered demon cultivation, but Ningfan subjugated a scattered demon as a fighter, which stunned Muro.

Muro is hard to imagine, that little melting spirit that raised his hand in that time, now the shock has grown to this point, after a fierce scene in the tree realm, the two big characters of the demonic realm and the heavenly fairy realm have been killed in succession.

“Afterlife is fearful, afterlife is fearful...” Muro drank all the wine in the barrel and revealed himself in disgrace.

When he was his age, he was only a little deity within his people, and when he was his age, he was powerful.

“My husband has never been friends with you in his life. The old man owes you a debt of gratitude. He wanted to help you remove the Immortal Seal, but nothing could be done about it. If you force him to break the Seal, your life will be in danger..." Muro sighed, his eyes even ashamed.

“If you can become a fairy within a hundred years, why worry about the seal breaking itself?” I'd rather see it open.

“Hey, Centennial Cheng Xian, how easy it is to talk about... this thing, you take it! ”

Muro sighed and a black flash sprayed out of his mouth. The black light turned into a box and landed on the stone table.

The golden box is slightly lit and slowly opened. In the box is a pitch-black fruit kernel the size of which is engraved with eight golden lines.

“This is...” In a rather fancy experience, I can't even recognize what this nucleus is.

But Luo Huo recognized it and warned in his heart, "This is the nucleus of the undead fruit, and it is the nucleus of the legendary fairy fruit. ”

Indeed, Luo Pyong had just made a reminder, Muro explained,

“This is an undead fruit core with eight lines. It is an occasional treasure obtained by the old husband at the time of the tree boundary. It has the effect of blocking the continuation of life. Here you go. A hundred years from now, if you are not yet a fairy, you will surely be consumed by the seal, when there will be an undead nucleus, at most only seriously injured, at least to preserve your life. ”

Quietly looking at the undead nucleus, the expression did not fluctuate at all, and there was a shock wave in the heart.

Undead tree, undead tree!

In an instant, Fan recalled his innocent words, claiming that there was an immortal tree in the ruins of the ancient Heavenly Palace that could help to cool down the three souls.

At this moment, he automatically ignores the fact that it helps him save his life, and there is only one other thing in mind.

Can the fruit core of this immortal tree help to cool down and revive your soul?

He poked out his hand and held the undead core of the box in his hand. In the moment of grasping the nucleus, I'd rather feel a pound of vitality washing away my whole body, like a spring moisturizing my soul, refreshing.

“This fruit nucleus does nourish the soul, but a fruit nucleus in the district is far from enough to reshape the soul with a slight coolness...”

“Not enough...” sighed Fan.

It's just a fruit nucleus, not a complete immortality.

The fruit of the immortal tree is called the immortal fruit, divided by the number of golden lines.

One to seven tattoos are ordinary, and eight or more tattoos are immortal.

If there are a few eight-painted immortals, or hundreds of seven-painted immortals, I'd rather be sure to reshape my soul for Mu Wei.

But unfortunately, all of them are merely fruit nuclei, of high grade, but not enough to reshape the soul.

“Not enough? Hey, it's not enough, there's only one octagonal fruit nucleus, which can only keep your soul from extinguishing when you seal it back, but it can still severely damage your body. It would be nice to have a few more of these, but my husband has only gotten one of them in his life...”

Muro shook his head and sighed, but he didn't know. That's not what Fan said.

“No, that's enough. Thank you for your kindness, I will accept it without the dead nucleus. ”

Ningfan closes the box and enters the storage bag.

These octagonal nuclei are not enough to cure the slightest cold, but they are enough to keep him alive, and whether he succeeds in becoming a fairy within a hundred years or not, he will not die under sealing.

When the ruins of the ancient heavenly garden open, Ningfan will surely go to the ancient heavenly garden to find the undead tree.

The flesh was given a slight cold suit to help her regain her soul, and the nucleus of the fruit stayed on for life at a critical time.

In this way, there is really nothing to worry about in Ningfan's Immortal Sealing.

Ning Fan sat down for a while and walked with Muro, returning to the underworld grave of the ghost sparrow.

Both the Slovak Sea and the Pluto people were left in the underworld tomb by Ningfan, making the spectre meet the true dignity of Muro.

As for Qingda, she stayed in Qimei City with Vine Fidelity.

Ningfan went to see Mu Weiliang once. Mu Wei laid calmly in a sarcophagus and slept peacefully.

She would have been awake in more than a decade, but she had preferred the spell to delay her slightly cooler awakening.

Now is not the time to wake up, and the best time to wake up must be after the tree of the undead.

Ningfan caressed his slightly cooler sleeping face, slowly closed the coffin and relieved himself.

Mu Weiliang's resurrection is not far away, his mother and father are about to recover, Niehuang's three bodies have been annihilated, and it is not far from completely avenging the old demons.

A pile of desire, it will all be closed.

The only thing that bothered Ningfan was the uncertainty of the clouds, which prevented him from seeing them.

That's his father, who thinks he should meet the clouds more or less.

But what happens after he sees it, he doesn't know.

“Clouds of Heaven once said," He's looking for someone he can't remember at all... ”

Ning Fan left Yuan Yao Realm, returned to Qimei City and walked into Sifan Palace.

He returned to his bedroom in the snow at night, and before entering the room, he heard the noise of water pouring from the house.

Pushing the door in, she was rather stunned, but saw a wooden barrel behind the screen in the house, where a woman with red stripes was showering happily.

The woman's eyes were as bright as the moon, the silk was wet, and the surrounding body was not twisted, full and uplifted.

A good body tumbles in a light water vapor, as if to be lost in the moonlight of the Guangdong Palace.

I noticed Ningfan entering, the woman's side blushed, but it was well covered up, slightly impatiently said, “Cucumber, my mother's practice encountered a little bottleneck, help me solve it. ”

Ning Fan glanced at the woman, but slowly pressed down, closed the door, walked to the screen and looked at the bathing woman with a smile. “How do you want me to help you? ”

Who else could this woman bathe in his room, not the moonlight sky?

“Cut the crap!” The moonlight sky wet out of the barrel, a handful of which plunged Fan to the ground.

Her body was gloomy red, but her face was always big.

Breathing slightly but slightly wheezing with a seductive fragrance.

“Cucumber, I told you I'd fuck you up or not! ”

“Beware, cucumber! ”

...

Overnight, the moon was full of food and drink. Through the art of dual repair, the bottleneck was broken. Go to your room and close.

Ningfan lay on his bed, smelling the slight smell in the curtain, he could not laugh.

Has he been in the moon for too long, making this woman so thirsty, he actually took the initiative to attack?

Thinking about it, Ningfan felt that he had been busy practicing and went to the tree world for a number of days, and he did chill out some of the women who had enjoyed themselves.

Double mending with the moonlight sky, the dark wounds in the body are much better.

For Ningfan, who has transformed Yin and Yang into a third layer, dual healing is very effective.

Several women in Seven Mei City did not calm down after the revelation of the month's Lingkong and Ningfan Shuangxiu and Shui Shu.

Ningfan pan knee adjusted, sat from day to evening before slowly breathing out a mouthful of dull air.

Just wanting to get up and move a muscle bone, a hint of killing suddenly came through the door.

Saying it's killer, but with all kindness... it's like killing each other.

“Hmm? Is that her?” Fan Fan suddenly remembered thousands.

He closed his eyes and after a long time, a pink mist gently drifted in through the door seam, landing on the floor and turning into a woman in a pink gauze.

This woman is a brother-in-law of Golden Dan, and if there is a strong man of the Ghost Sparrow Sect here, she will recognise that she is now the hottest character of the Ghost Sparrow Sect - the ‘Pink Skull’ White Herring.

With the help of Ningfan, this woman has succeeded in her knockout and is now in the early stages of Jindan cultivation.

Wearing soft silk shoes, she walked lightly and meticulously towards Ningfan's bed.

“Liar, how long do you want to pretend to sleep and lie to me to make up for you?” The tone of the herring carries a hint of contempt.

Contempt in the mouth, but shame in the heart.

She came here today, naturally to seek revenge from Ningfan...

The so-called revenge is to make up for Ningfan, squeeze him dry!

“You seem to have encountered some bottlenecks too, do you need my help...” Ningfan opened his eyes and revealed a mockery.

“What do you mean...”

Baihu instinct panicked and was trapped on the bed by Ningfan.

Inside the house, the sound of tears and tears was immediately heard, as well as a woman's impatient breathing.

“Wait, I'm not ready... um, um...”

...

The next day, Baiyu God left Qimei City in a fresh and refreshing manner and went back to Ghost Sparrow Sect and closed down.

She was first cultivated by Jindan. Ningfan was too weak in return. With Ningfan's help, this woman received considerable benefits.

In the house, Ningfan did not take a knee break, his boundaries were far higher than those of baiyu, and the advantages of dual repair were minimal.

But it can't be said that nothing is good... at least the process is very pleasant.

It is difficult to hide from the women of Qimei City the successive closures of the moonlight sky and baiyu.

On the third night, Blue Eyebrow arrived as promised, asking Ningfan to help 'unblock’ the bottleneck.

On the fourth night, Xu Qiuling ordered someone to send a light note to ask Ningfan to go to her small courtyard to accompany her to 'watch flowers’.

On the fifth night, Fan returned to the house and suddenly found an extra shiny paper crane in his blanket...

At the base of the wall, the three women, Mu Xiaoliang, Mu Xiaoliang, Wind and Snow Language, seem to want to eavesdrop.

On the sixth night, Ningfan took the initiative to visit the dining furnace world to help Ice Spirit Moon Spirit and Windy Tea women clear the bottleneck.

On the seventh night, Ningfan helped countless women guards to get lost.

On the eighth night, Ningfan was quiet because all those in need had benefited greatly from the double repair and were closed.

In the night, in the snow and wind, Fan walked out of Sifan Palace and walked on the long street of Seven Mei City.

The days of comfort relaxed his weary heart a little, almost made him want to lay down the sword in his hand and stay with the paper cranes and others.

It's just that this sword is far from being put down...

He walked to the Divine Imperial Palace, outside of the Divine Imperial Palace, where an old man had long waited with respect.

This is an elderly Golden Dan named Yunxiang, who hosted the Seven Plum Auction with Ningfan.

When the Seven Plum Auction was held, Ning Fanshang was just a vein breaker, and now he is the supreme figure in the rain.

The Divine Imperial Palace is the upper realm power, and cloud decay is the man in the Divine Imperial Palace, and there is an arrogance.

But in front of Ning Fan, he dared not reveal his arrogance at all. At first sight, Ning Fan came, he immediately bowed his head and hugged his fist. "Yun Ding, by order of Miss, respected Su Yuhou's arrival in the Imperial Palace. On the order of the lady, if Suzui comes, she can meet directly with the Cabinet. ”

“Got it, you back off. ”

“Yes!”

Cloud decay respectfully retreated, gradually hiding in the night.

It was the night, the night of the Divine Imperial Palace concealed a number of masters, there were Yuan Babies, there were Divine Divinity.

Naturally, these concealers could not conceal the thoughts of Ningfan, who were hiding here to protect the young lady in the Cabinet.

Unfortunately, the lady doesn't seem to need these guardians.

Ningfan walked towards the Cabinet, a cold, ice-built loft above a trail outside the loft, lit a purple copper palace lamp every ten steps.

As Ningfan approached the attic, the door to the attic suddenly opened without wind.

The lower level of the attic offers a hint of tea.

But the empty table was lit with a little red mud stove and tea.

As Ningfan walked into the house, there was a woman in a cloak immediately above the attic, slowly walking down a long staircase.

women's eyes as bright as black gems with a narrow smile,

“Brother Ning is such a trendy figure. He snuggled in the warm fragrance of soft jade for seven days in a row. Why should he have time to sit in my cabinet today? ”

The woman jokes and gently releases the cape to bring the spirit into the body.

“Hee-hee, did you come to me to repay my three favors...”

Ningfan smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked quietly at the little man in front of him.

This woman is a petite, lightweight, loose-haired woman in a black dress, underneath a light veil and a visibly concealed chest.

Tiny breasts, not enough to make a full grip, very small pigeons...

Little witch in the Imperial Palace, that's her.

Man was right, but Ning Fan didn't know when he owed the little witch three favors.

“I owe you three? Is there so much? ”

“No? Being a chaotic ancestor, it can be rude to rely on money.” The little witch Xu slowly approached Ningfan, and her deliberate soft body leaned against Ningfan's arms, warm and fragrant.

She always has a deep smile in her eyeballs.

“Let me tell you how you owe me three favors. Well... let's start with the arrival of Niehuang at Qimei... sit down and drink tea, it's Kirin tea, I made it myself, can't waste it. ”

The little witch winked cunningly and turned away from Ningfan and sat at the wooden table.

“Starting with Niehuang...” Ningfan's eyes, instantly serious.