Grasping Evil

In the eyes of the clouds, there is an unstoppable momentum.

Even if he had forgotten the woman, he would have found her in the middle of nowhere! Nobody can stop him!

I'd rather close my eyes and have some sourness in my heart.

His father, Yuntian, was erased by the colorful elderly, erased seven love, even his wife and children forgotten.

Her mother, Ning Qian, lost all her demonic blood and turned into a stone statue. It is not known how long it will take to wake up.

Even though Ning Qian turned into a stone statue, she must still be waiting to meet Yuntian.

Even though Yuntian lost his memory, he was still searching for that figure in the sea.

Had they not preached, had not had the status and strength of the present day, and had not sought back their mothers, perhaps they would not have met again in their lives.

Luckily, he chose the monastery.

“The man you're looking for, I've found him, come with me. ”

Ning Fan looked up at his neck and drank his last glass of spirit. Ho Di stood up and caressed Yuan Yaoyu between his fingers.

Guanghua flashed, he and Yuntian decided to enter the Yuan Yao Realm.

“Little Chijibo?” Yuntian glanced slightly. He was not too surprised to see Ning Fan enter the space of the suspected Little Qianjiebao and enter the Yuan Yao Realm.

In the eye curtain is a medicine nursery, a spiritual potion, with a blue stone, a blue stone, and a sarcophagus.

“This is not who I'm looking for.” Yuntian only glanced at the sarcophagus and didn't even see the faces of the people in the coffin, so he knew this was not the person he was looking for.

“The sarcophagus appears to be of ancient heaven, and the corpse is heavy, as if there was a demon in the coffin. From the gas, the demon is a woman.” The clouds of heaven then analyzed, three words and two words, to see through this coffin.

“The one lying in the coffin, not the one you're looking for, but the one who's extremely important to me. One day, I'll bring her back to life. ”

I prefer to look slightly lonely.

Yuntian saw Ningfan's lonely eyes and frowned.

He never cared about other people's business, but it seemed that he always had a crush on Fan.

“Need help? ”

Fan Fan was surprised, shook his head and smiled, “No, I can do it, just one person is enough. ”

The clouds are by no means silent. The youth in front of them are stubborn and strong, believing only in their power.

This personality must have long been accustomed to facing the wind alone and silently protecting those behind it.

Somehow, the mind of the clouds is a little bored, sorry.

As if the young man in front of him should not have experienced so many wind waves, as if he were supposed to cover the rain for the young man and support the sky.

“Who you are has nothing to do with me.” Yuntian looked at Ningfan in confusion.

“It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I find who you're looking for. Do you remember who Ning Qian is? ”

“Ning Qian... Ning Qian...” Yuntian's eyes faded.

This question was asked by Fan once, but now he is a little confused and doesn't know how to answer it.

Still don't know... after all, I don't even remember Ning Qian at all.

But why is it so heartbreaking to hear that name?

That kind of pain, it's like an arrow wearing its heart, like there's someone smiling at you all the time, and you can't see her face.

“Ning Qian... I, I don't know her..." Yuntian fisted and closed his eyes.

“It's okay, I'll take you to her now. Follow me."

Ning Fan's figure swung and turned into a bright light in a certain direction.

The clouds of the sky gazed slightly and flew with Ningfan along the way.

In front is a pine forest with a pool in it.

Fan landed outside the pine forest and walked into the forest at a light pace, as if he feared waking someone up.

Yuntian also landed on the ground and walked into the pine forest with Ningfan.

All of a sudden, his heart ached and he seemed to feel a woman's sadness and thoughts from the pine forest.

Sadness, despair, nostalgia, waiting...

Clouds of blood seemed out of control, his hands trembled slightly, he knew that the woman waiting in the woods was the one he was looking for!

You don't need to see her face, you don't need to know everything about her, you just need to feel her grief and you will feel your heart hang like a knife.

Ning Fan walked to the Phantom Tank, stood by his footsteps and looked at the bloody demon cocoon in the Tank, silently silent.

Yuntian decided to step closer to the shadows, staring dead at the cocoon, looking at the featherstone statue in the cocoon.

His heart was as if it had broken, and his eyes were suddenly red, and he burst into a grievous roar.

“Who made her look like this, who! ”

“I said it, I said it to everyone! She's a demon, but no one can hurt her! ”

Yuntian recognized the sea drama pain, the memories erased by the colorful old man suddenly burst out a tiny bit.

He remembered, in a rare way, when he was trapped in the battle of the seven colors, yelling at the seven colors of old man!

“Yun, whoever you are, you can hurt me, but you can't hurt Qian! I forbid!”

“The clouds fly! If you touch her finger, I'll break your finger! If you hurt her half, I will slaughter you! ”

The clouds seemed to realize that the sea was about to break apart, and a tiny bit of memory had just flown out, gradually dissipating.

After all, he can't remember anything.

He looked at Ning Fan with red eyes and waited for Ning Fan to give him an answer.

The giant black-iron sword behind him sounded, as if once he knew the name of the enemy, he would take revenge with his sword!

He doesn't even remember who the woman in the cocoon was. The word Qian just shouted was just a memory error.

But he knew that the feather demon in the cocoon must be very important to him, very important.

Otherwise, he would not have been so heartbroken to see him in distress.

His heart is dripping blood!

He's trying to kill someone!

“Who caused her to do this, I don't know...”

It is mostly the colorful old man who knows what happened to his mother.

He didn't want to tell Yunnan about it.

The Seven-Colour Old Man is a Immortal Emperor. If Yuntian knew that he existed and remembered what had been done to him, he would surely have avenged him by flying for four days at all costs.

This vengeance, rather than let the clouds decide, does not want to give the clouds any more shackles.

Fathers and mothers had been separated for too long and should be reunited and should no longer be ruined by hatred.

This revenge, one day, will be avenged.

“Don't you know... ridiculous, ridiculous! I don't even remember who she is. I don't even know who the enemy is...”

Clouds laughed heavenly, eyes blood-red as demons.

Gradually, he regained his indifferent expression, regained his calm, and faded away to Ningfan.

“I heard the clouds say that you broke into the Forbidden Land of the Rain Palace that day and killed the Rain King in order to bring her back. Is that so? ”

“Yes.” Nodded Fan.

“Well done, if I knew she was in a forbidden place, I would do whatever it takes to break into a forbidden place, who stops her from dying! ”

The clouds speak plainly and seem to speak of a natural thing.

"She had lost all her demonic blood," he said in detail. “She should have died. Because of her fossil statue, she had to keep her soul intact. Because you cast a blood pool for her, a blood cocoon, she will wake up for the rest of her life. ”

With that in mind, Yuntian suddenly looked very seriously at Ningfan and said, "I'm taking her away! Go somewhere unknown and wait for her to wake up. ”

“Yes.”

Ningfan took out a palm-sized golden house and waved a wave to bring the whole pine forest into the golden house.

The Golden House is a fine cave Tianbao, stolen from the scattered demons.

Ningfan already has a hollow pearl, which contains infinite hollow sky, enough to cultivate the whirlpool technique, but he no longer needs this object.

He handed over the Golden House to Yuntian, who silently took over.

“She's important to you, too. Why would she give it to me?” Yuntian doubted.

Will there be children to stop parents from being reunited?

Fan smiled and shook his head.

Ultimately, he didn't tell the clouds who he was.

If Yuntian knew his identity and knew that he was his own child, Yuntian would most likely stay with him to help him cope with countless powerful enemies.

It doesn't have to be, really doesn't have to be.

Let this identity sink into the sea and let his father and mother live in hidden places throughout their lives.

All vengeance, preferred to be carried alone; all enemies, preferred to be dealt with alone.

The guilt was stronger in Yuntian's resolve, and he didn't know where it came from.

For him, Fan is special and the only one who can melt his indifferent heart a little.

Yuntian has no hidden feeling that Ningfan must have some relationship with him.

He just can't remember, he's got a kid.

He did not know his children, had been sheltered by parents since childhood, had dealt with everything since childhood and had long been accustomed to facing all the difficulties alone.

He did not know that his children had been torn apart, persecuted, demonized and humiliated by a nun.

He did not know how many vicious risks his child had experienced, how much hatred he had borne and how many powerful enemies he had before him.

If the Seven-Colour Elder had never appeared, he would have been the son of the White Sword God. He was born above countless people, and had the training conditions of those beside him, causing trouble to others, Yuntian would have killed him with one sword. If he hurts, his mother will be relieved.

His destiny was changed by the colorful old man, who walked on a demonic road that no one knew existed!

One day, the colorful old man will regret himself and reckon with Ningfan's fate!

Ningfan removed the blue jade from his neck and gave it to Yuntian.

The sky took over Blue Jade and his eyes trembled blindly.

When he saw the inscription on the jade, his heart dripped blood again.

The mountains are pristine, the heavens and the earth are compatible.

That's the oath they made!

“This jade... this jade...” He should have remembered the jade, the paranoid sea pain, which reminded him of nothing.

“Your memories are hard to repair.” I'd rather sigh.

He now looked closely to see that Yuntianju's memories were erased by the revolution.

When the memory is erased by a revolution, the ordinary Avatar cannot recover it unless he is equally skilled in the power of the revolution.

Unless Fan himself reaches the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he can help his father recover his memories when he initially grasps the reincarnation.

Nowadays he has no choice.

“Well, my memory is hard to recover. I painstakingly searched for the four swords of Zhen Tian, tried to understand the four swords, entered the tomb of the Thunder Emperor, searched for the remnants of the first battle of the Thunder Emperor, and if I won, let him use the technique of Sulai's memory extinction to help me recover my memory. ”

“This time back to Zhongzhou, I have earned the shards of the four swords of Zhen Tian Tian, from which I learned the sword of the four swords, and integrated them into the sword of my sword demon. Before coming to Qimei, I went to the infinite sea and went to Zhou's house in the Inland Sea. There, I met the resurrected Thunder King! ”

“I fought him and lost. But he still operated on me to help me recover my memory. But unfortunately, with his Sulley, he couldn't help me recover my memory... and then I came to Seven May and saw you. ”

Yuntian promised to put the gold house in his sleeve, unwrap his storage bag and hand it to Ningfan.

“I don't know who you are, but I feel obligated to give you some help. I walked through countless ancient ruins to find the sword of Zhen Tian Si Sword, and found many things, some of which are of great benefit to you. As for Xuanwei Bloodhound, I'll give it to you too. ”

“You are now the emperor of the rain realm. If there are many dangers that can be avoided, you should not be personally involved. ”

“If there is any difficulty, come to me. With your speculation, you will find me easily in the rain. ”

The two left Yuan Yao Realm.

In the snow and wind, the clouds looked at Ningfan for a long time, then took the golden house and turned around and disappeared into the snow and wind.

Preferably looking behind the clouds, independent wind and snow for a long time.

Her mother waited a thousand years to meet her husband.

Now that the two of you have met, I suppose it's a yes but a wish.

That's enough.

One day, her mother will wake up and her father will recover his memory.

And then...

Ning Fan returned to Sifan Palace to meet all the women.

At night, he went back to his room, took out the storage bag his father had given him and looked at it carefully.

In this view, even in the eyes of Fan Fan, one cannot help but look.

In addition to possessing fragments of the four swords of Zhen Tian, there are countless ancient swords and ancient scissors in Yuntian's storage bag.

Even more than a dozen Immortal Swords!

If he swallows these broken swords, his sword knowledge will surely be stronger and his sword-mindedness will be more powerful.

He did not think to understand the sword intent of Zhen Tian Si Sword. For him, the sword intent of the Xia Wang Sword is to mimic the sword ancestor, a higher level.

In addition to the leftover swords, there are hundreds of sword repair techniques and swordsmanship in the storage bag, including the Sword Magic practiced by Yuntian.

Sword magic scripture, preferably not prepared for cultivation.

The three types of swordsmanship documented in the Sword Demon's scriptures have caused Ning Fan some concern.

Sword Demon Type 1, Wan Sword Style, is the sword art of Immortal Deficiency.

Sword Demon Type 2, Magic Sword Style, is the sword technique of Immortal Fairy Medium. By burning your own blood, you can emit a powerful magic sword light.

Sword Demon Type 3, Soldier Dissolution, is Immortality! By self-destructing the flesh and creating the Numen, you can cut off the Immortals with one sword!

Look at the three types of swordsmanship, Ningfan's eyes slightly shocked.

The three types of swordsmanship documented by the Sword Demon shook his heart a bit.

Especially the last type of swordsmanship...

Yuntian definitely seems to have become a type 3 sword technique. If he pays the price of destroying his flesh and inflicting heavy damage on the Numen God, he can even cut off the Immortals with one sword!

If the flesh is destroyed and the soldier is dissolved again, the soldier will dissolve the former god, at the expense of the meteor, and chop another scattered immortal!

This is a fighting sword technique, not to be used at this juncture of life and death!

Suddenly he was somewhat fortunate that he hadn't told Yuntian about the elderly.

If the clouds knew where the enemy was, they would do whatever it took to avenge him, break the body, rebuild the Numen, and eventually even break the Numen...

Though the cloudy technique is the cultivation of four broken heavens, it has the power to cut down two dispersed fairies in succession. That power must be exchanged for life...

“The Demon Sword style is just fine, but this soldier can learn, and it is critical enough to save lives. ”

Put away the sword magic scripture and continue to retrieve the storage bag.

There are still 300 billion Immortal Jade, 50,000 Tao Jing, and several Dan Yao.

I'd rather put all this stuff away than pay too much attention to it.

What makes him the most important is a bloody scroll.

The scroll has a light floral scent and is brazen, giving Ningfan some attention.

He opened the scroll and drew a map.

In a void with no rainfall, there are three passage ruins leading to a place called the Blood Slave Garden.

“The Blood Slave Garden... seems to have heard of it somewhere...”

Ning Fan closed his eyes, recalled and gradually remembered.

“Yes, I once caught a redhead dinghouse from a small, bloodthirsty realm, the name of which seems to be Blood Nunnery. ”

“Is it true that the three relic passages recorded on this map lead to the redhead furnace hometown? ”

“I remember that there were plenty of flowers and demons in the Blood Slave Garden, and the former owner of the Blood Slave Garden, seemed to be the elder of the Killing Palace, called Blood Ling...”

Instead of looking at the map in his hand, he was silent and put the map away.

If he has time, he can go to the Blood Slave Garden and use it to upgrade the furnace. Now is not the time to go here.

If there's a chance, let's talk about it.

...

Ningfan took a few days off in Seven Mei City and stayed warm with the women.

For a few days, he pointed to the women to practise, and now he is practicing, pointing to the women is not difficult.

Some Dan medicine and kung fu that are useful for the training of the women, all remain in Qimei City.

For the remainder of his time, he entered the Xuan Yin Realm and practiced in it.

Luo Yi's Numen have recovered to the four hollow heavens of cultivation and awakened.

When she saw Ning Fan enter the Yin Realm and remove the body of the white wood, her eyes shook.

“This is... the body of the green yang! Are you here to devour the second yang this time? ”

Luo Yin knew that Ningfan was sealed by the purple yang of the three kingdoms.

The power of Ziyang cannot be swallowed, and the seal is difficult to break.

Therefore, Ningfan is temporarily unable to devour the power of Ziyang and replenish the spirit of the Sun and Moon Monument.

Nowadays, Ningfan finds the body of Qingyang, which naturally surprises her.

Both the Seven Yang Body and the Seven Yin Body are rare bodies that are difficult to find.

Ningfan went to the Tree Realm and found the Red Yang Body and the Purple Yang Body.

I went to the demonic realm and found the body of Qingyang.

Isn't his luck a little...

Ningfan smiled without saying a word, slapped a storage bag, took out a jade box and handed it to Luo Yi.

“This Dan, you take it, should be enough to restore you to the five pieces. ”

“Dan pills? What kind of medicine is this? ”

Luo Phantom did not know, Ningfan cut four scattered demons in the demonic realm, and seized an octave medicine - the demon god Dan, which can help her repair the Numen.

At that time, she was still refining the potency of celestial treasures and naturally did not know Ningfan's amazing battle results.

She slowly opened the jade box, and when she saw the medicine in the box, her eyes were a shock.

“Eight spins of Pintern! Where did you get this? ”

“Your bravery seems to have changed again... you killed four Scattered Immortal Powers! You're in danger! ”

The question of Luo's subconscious mind is not how Ningfan killed the four dispersed Immortal Powers, but whether Ningfan is in danger again.

Four scattered fairies, four scattered fairies... was he surrounded by four scattered fairies while she was stupidly locked up?

She was supposed to help him all the time, but when he was in such a great crisis, she had no idea.

“It's over... you better refine the medicine and fix the Numen. After devouring this demon, your cultivation should be enough to restore to the five realms. I'll find a way to help you recover the cultivation of the Nine Peaks as soon as possible. I'll look for the flesh, too."

Fan smiled, indicating that Luoyu did not have to worry, everything was over.

He went under the tablet of the Sun and Moon Monument and sat on his knees, pointing a little towards the white wood corpse, slowly drawing out the power of Qingyang among them.

Luo Yingmei's eyes looked at Ningfan with complexity.

Sigh, go back to the grass.

Looking at the Dan medicine in the jade box, Luo Phantom was temporarily reluctant to swallow it.

As the Numen healed a little, so did her departure.

When she is truly resurrected, she will not remain with Ningfan... and she must avenge the dead.

Her enemies are too strong to cause any more trouble to Ningfan.

“Ningfan...”

She muttered Ning Fan's name and sighed.

One must say goodbye...

She took the demon god Dan and slowly refined the power of Dan medicine.

...

One, two, three...

Seven days later, Ningfan only exhausted the power of Qingyang inside the white wood corpse.

Qingyang's power is too tenacious, trying to extract it is not easy.

After exhausting Qingyang's power, Ningfan punched Qingyang's power into the second Japanese groove of the Sun and Moon tablet.

As for the leftovers of white wood, a magic flame erupted and burned to ashes.

The sun and moon tablet slowly absorbed the forces of Qingyang, and the second Japanese groove gradually turned blue.

At the moment when the power of the sun and the sun is exhausted, the power of the sun and the moonstone suddenly bursts.

Ningfan stood up and touched the sun and moonstone.

Today's moonstone absorbs the power of the second Yang Spirit, the falling of the monument, which is like a blow to the five Brothers!

With this tablet in hand, even in the face of the strong of the broken heavens, Ningfan can also let go of the battle!

After the absorption of the second Yang Ling, the whole of the Xuan Yin reappears.

At the feet of Ningfan, a deserted continent began to emerge.

The grass, which had floated in the air, also fell on the continent.

Above the sky, the sun and moon begin to alternate, with day and night.

This empty shadow is finally a little angry.

If Ningfan continues to collect other Yin and Yang Spirits, one day, the Xuan Yin Realm will become a thousand worlds of bird floral scent.

“Six months from the burning of the Valley of Immortals, come and improve it. ”

“Ten crystals of ancient divine incense, 3.27 million crystals, 200 yuan Qingdan, and dragon soul dragon balls...”

“Six months is not enough for me to refine all the odds at once, and there has to be something to refine. ”

Though there is a hundred times the speed of cultivation in the Xuanyin Realm, Ningfan is unable to refine so many opportunities.

He lowered his goal and spent the past six months practicing, targeting a double day in pieces.

“Refining!”

Ningfan took out a pile of mountainous crystals and began to refine them.

The later stage, the less power the Dao Jing improves, while the dragon balls and ancient Kamikaze will not reduce the drug effect, naturally refining the Dao Jing first.

Target, within six months, break through the daylight!