Grasping Evil

Out of this mayhem in Tianjiang, I am afraid that this Sword Journal trial will not continue.

Above Ling Wan Daze, in a palace, Ning Fan talked to Ling Wang for a long time before leaving.

He gave Tianjiang as a gift to Ling Wang.

He temporarily loaned the Temple to integrate the remnants of Tianjiang.

Out of the palace, heavy snow, dark night gray.

Under a white plum tree, quietly standing a pure woman, waiting for Ningfan to leave the palace, is just a little lonely.

“What did the Father say to you? ”

“He talked to me about completely subjugating Tianjiang and then told me a lot about you. Your taste, your personality, your...”

“Huh, my father told you everything!” Little loneliness snorted softly, but I was a little happy in my eyes.

“Listen to your father, you hate killing...” Preferably looking at Little Lonely.

In his cognition, Little Solitude is not a simple person, with a high mind, great fighting power, amazing swordsmanship, and distinct love.

She's not a paper crane, she's not an innocent woman, and she hates killing, which is really interesting.

“Well, every time I see a killing, it's uncomfortable and my heart hurts.” Little loneliness seems to be saying something unintentional.

“My heart hurts? Do you want me to take a look? ”

Ningfan looked at the lonely, arrogant, crispy chest, lifted up and stretched out, and did the gesture to help Xiao lonely check the position of the heart.

Little lonely glanced at Ning Fan in disgust, "Fuck you, Ning Xiao devil! If you want to take advantage of me, can you find a better reason? I'm not sick, I'm not hurt, don't worry... it's just a force in my heart, it doesn't like killing, it protects me...”

Ning Fanfan frowned slightly and couldn't help but think of the scene of the day.

When the black crow technique of idolatry covered the sky, even the Emperor Ling and others had difficulty counteracting death, and the small loneliness was undamaged by the attack of death.

Is that the magical power she's talking about protecting her...

“I was trying to make fun of you, and now I really want to examine you.” One step forward, one holding her lonely, soft waist, the other palm touching her belly, slowly moving up...

“No... shameless! ”

Little lonely and tight body, dust-free side face full of red, a hand pushed away Ningfan, escaped like a wolf.

“Your master is waiting for you, go ahead... I'm really fine, trust me. ”

In the night, a lonely noise comes from the ghost, and Sha is good to hear.

“Are you sure you're okay... so I'll trust you. ”

Ningfan's eyebrows widened slightly, outside the mythical object, closed his eyes, and slowly appeared in his mind an extremely obscene and shameless figure of the old man.

Yeah, Little Lonely's right, it's time to find a teacher and fulfill that promise.

Without little loneliness present, Ningfan's expression disappeared and his face was cold and ruthless.

At this moment, he has no disguise, just a man who has lost seven loves.

He said he was not a heartless man, even if he lost seven feelings.

If it's bullying, if it's hiding, he'll also show a smile on the face of his beloved.

Shaking in shape, time, preferring to disappear into the night.

Thousands of miles north, there is an ice sword city.

There are a number of monks guarding the city, all of whom are Ling Palace sword cultivators, who seem to be from the Little Lonely Sect.

Looks like Little Lonely really kept his promise and helped him protect the old devil.

Although the old Demon Mountain Man had his own plan, he got a Xia Wang as a bodyguard... which he had never known before, until Xia Wang sent a letter.

Heavy snow pressed windows, in the cold room, the old devil sat alone, and the Xia Emperor was absent.

There is a chessboard on the couch with an oil lamp on it, while the old devil plays chess with himself and himself, and a cadet pies.

In the cold room, the breeze suddenly floated and a young man in white appeared.

The old devil said, “Padawan, you've been here for many years, it's been broken into six cultivars. It's good, it's good, it's not unjustly cultivated for the master. ”

If you look at the old devil who did this, you will be silent.

Old devil, what kind of play is this, imitating someone else's master, pretending to be a senior tall man, pretending to be serious?

Looks like the old devil hasn't been passing since the day he first met the old devil.

“Padawan, what are you still doing? Come and play a game with the master. Devote yourself to the mountains for the master, stay away from the rivers and lakes. Windy and snowy night, under the green light, can get a good night's talk of the cold light, against the game life, what a pleasant thing! ”

The old devil's creepy appearance makes it impossible for Ningfan to spit.

Rather than talking, he sat on the couch, opposite the old devil on a chessboard.

The old demon's scalp suddenly felt itchy and wanted to scratch it, but he was afraid to ruin the style of his predecessor's tall man and couldn't resist scratching it.

Sleeve wind blows, black and white chess pieces all back into the chess can.

Then the old devil glanced at Ning Fan faintly, "You have white children. ”

The ancient white man left first. The old devil did this to make Ning Fan.

After all, I am a master, there is no diviner cheap.

“In that case, the apprentice is welcome. ”

Fan smiled, he was really polite.

He held on to White Zi and played 10 games with the old devil. All nine games killed the old devil to throw his armor off.

With Ningfan's chess technique and mind, even though he played against the Emperor, he also won by five points.

To the old devil... it's totally abusive.

The 10th inning is coming to an end, and the old devil has already lost.

The old devil is furious, he can no longer play the senior high man!

“Fuck him! I'm your master, if you let me win two rounds, I'll die! ”

Boom!

Before the 10th plate was finished, the old devil decided to lift the table.

“This is a tie!” He grinned extremely obscenely.

Fan Fan smiled without saying anything. He didn't even kill the old demon for ten games. I'm afraid the old demon will have to keep pretending. Wen Qiao's old demon gave him goose bumps. It's still good.

“The apprentice has not seen the teacher for 100 years and the teacher seems to look good. ”

Ningfan looked carefully at the old devil.

Today's old magic cultivation has returned to the peak of shattered void cultivation, no need to ask, this must be Wei Xuan and others helping.

As for the evil poison in the old demon, it's already been removed...

Think about it. The old demon is surrounded by the Xia Wang. What poison is so rare for him?

He didn't want to get rid of the poison, he just wanted to live in the country...

Until the old demon met Ning Fan, met another Yin Yang demon vein heir, saw the hope of reviving his wife!

So he wanted to fight again just to wake up his beloved!

“You don't look so good... seven extinctions, turns back, magic minds... exactly what happened. ”

The old demon looked at Ningfan, his eyes were so heavy, he had no more obscene colour, and his face was full of worry.

“It's just a small matter... Master, Hannethan is dead in my hands, you, I'm sorry.” Ningfan sighed.

“I see. He went the wrong way. It was his choice. Now that you've made your choice, you always have to bear the consequences..." The old devil's eyes are getting cloudy and a little lonely.

“By the way, the dojo should be unblocked, right?” I'd rather not talk about it.

“Well, it's unblocked!” The old demon's eyes suddenly lit up, and the spitting stars flew and talked.

“Speaking of this earth, this is good stuff! Normally, only the big forces in the town can get some. Hey, I used to shut down Lord Junyang, kill Junyang Sect, take the coffin, rob an acre of dirt, make Junyang Sect jump like a chicken dog...”

Speaking of the brilliant results of the year, the old demon was very excited, with a tendency to say three days and three nights.

Fan shook his head and decisively interrupted the old Devil's memory of the past. He continued, "What about Daogo? ”

In an instant, the old demon's excitement collapsed, his eyes blinded, and he sighed a long time, and finally said, "The method of doughnuts, like the land of mortals, requires sowing seeds... the seeds come from two sources, one is the seeds of doughnuts, which are difficult to gather. One is to rob the monks of the fairies in their bodies to make seeds... that all monks born in four days possess. ”

“Immortal species? ”

Fan suddenly remembered one thing.

At that time, he was still in the ghost sparrow. He had traveled a million miles, entered the north sky by mistake, and met the immortal emperor of the palm tablet.

The Imperial Monument was surprised that Ningfan did not have a fairy species in his body and judged Ningfan to be a lower monk.

Ningfan was not a four-day monk, and there was no fairy species in his body.

So, must he use the power of yin and yang to concentrate the species of yin and yang canal in order to help the old devil plant the fruit to save people?

What the old devil says next confirms Ning Fan's thoughts.

He gave Ningfan three dark stones and a jade Jane, and explained,

“In this jade brief, the specific method of condensation is recorded. This stone is called the Taoist Stone. It's very precious. You have to use the power of the Taoist to condense the seed... it's just a chance. That chance is very slim. Taoist stones are very precious, and with my husband's connections, I only got three pieces. You only have three chances of condensing the vagina. If you fail..."

The old demon shows bitter colour.

If it fails, the centuries of waiting for the old devil will only be empty.

“Rest assured, the disciples will do their utmost! ”

Ningfan took over the cultivation of stones and jade Jane and entered the Xuanyin realm.

Three days later, Ningfan returned to the outside world, pale as paper, and sighed at the old warlord, who was nervous.

“Failed...”

Condensing the seeds of Dao power is dangerous, and if it fails, it is extremely counterphagy.

The success rate of condensation is extremely low and the Broken Brothers condense the species, the success rate will not exceed one twentieth.

Three seedstones, three chances of condensation, none of which succeeded...

The old demon suddenly grew much older, closed his eyes and sighed in despair, then looked at the pale face of Ningfan and patted the latter's shoulder with pain.

“Thank you, go rest and do not leave any dark wounds.” The old man wanted to be alone.

Looking at the old demon at this moment, Ning Fan's heart suddenly hurts a little.

The old devil waited for so many years, only to revive his beloved love. The key to revival is a vaginal and yang fruit.

I prefer to be the hope of the old devil, but now I prefer to live up to the old devil's expectations.

Rather than leaving, he looked quietly at the old devil and suddenly said, "The second source of the Taoist species is the Immortal species. I don't know if I have the chance to condense the fairy seed and use it as a seed to plant the vaginal and yang fruit! ”

When the old devil heard the words, he glanced at him and then got angry, "Bullshit! ”

Ningfan nodded and looked angry at the old demon. It seemed that there was a way to get the vagina seed.

“The apprentice goes down for a rest. ”

Without asking too many questions about the old demon fairy species, Fan left the cold room and flew all the way to the top of a snow mountain.

On the top of that snowy mountain, a golden-eyed sword cultivated independently.

“Ningfan met Senior Summer.” I'd rather have a respectful gift.

“Something wrong?” Xia Huang's tone was a little cold, his back turned against Ningfan, and he was too lazy to turn around.

He looked at the snow and the shadow was a little shadowy.

He was surrounded by a sentiment of misgivings that slowly escalated and suppressed.

This stunned Ningfan a little. Who would be someone like Xia Wang, someone who misses him?

“Well, the younger generation wants to ask the younger generation how to condense the fairy species.” I prefer to explain.

“Oh? You want to congeal the fairy species and get a half chance of becoming a fairy?” Xia Wang turned around and Golden Eyed at Ning Fan with a hint of disdain.

Immortal species, the four-day monks are born, the lower realm monks can gather from the day after tomorrow.

People with the Immortal Species have a higher chance of becoming Immortals than those without Immortals by half.

Only those who rely on immortals to become immortals, there will never be immortals.

Fairy breeders, when they become fairies, the fairy breed will take away the monks and cultivate them, and then the fairy breed will disappear...

That's the price of speculation, but for half the odds, how many people, at all costs, want to concentrate only on the fairy species.

Xia Wang wondered, is Ningfan also the kind of mouse sighted person, in order to most likely become a fairy, do not like to abandon the path.

Cheng Xian, are you really that obsessed...

Noting that Xia Wang's eyes were slightly dazed, he preferred to be stunned, and then explained, "The youngest generation wants to gather the fairy species, not to become a fairy, but to take the fairy species as the way, to plant the vaginal and yang fruit, to save the mother's life. ”

“What! A fairy breed! You, you... bullshit!” Even Xia Wang said it was nonsense.

Fan Fan's eyes glanced and then revealed a heavy colour.

Is there any hidden danger in this practice? Otherwise, why is it said by both the Master and the Xia Wang to be absurd?

“Don't you dare ask seniors, if you take a fairy seed for a ceremony, what will happen to you? ”

“Don't you know... the fairy species is abominable, but if the possessor abandons the fairy species, the consequences are worse. Everyone has only one chance of owning a fairy breed in a lifetime. If you first coagulate the fairy species and then reject the fairy species, instead of increasing the chance of becoming half fairy, the chance of becoming fairy is even lower by half than ordinary people! You know what that means!” Xia Huang shook his head and sighed.

Instead of frowning, he naturally knows what it means.

The chances of an ordinary person becoming a fairy are less than one in 10,000. If you lose a fairy species, the chances of another halving are completely negative. There is no chance of a fairy at all.

However, if there are other means of improving the odds against each other, this is not enough to worry about.

As long as it helps the old devil achieve his wishes, saving his mother is a lower chance of becoming a fairy.

“If Senpai knows how to gather fairy seeds, please pass this on to me!” Ningfan Orthodox.

“I naturally understand the law... but are you serious about learning it? Aren't you afraid you won't be a fairy in your life because you've lost half your chances?” Xia Huangda looked at Ningfan with deep heart.

“So what!” I'd rather be arrogant.

“Well said!” Xia Wang looked up to heaven and laughed. For the first time, he felt that Fan had such a smooth eye.

Even though Ningfan was more qualified, and then had an affair with him, he just looked a little higher, and his attitude towards Ningfan remained cold.

Ningfan's contempt for Immortal Way at this moment was appreciated by the Xia Wang.

What about Cheng Xian? Too many people chase names for Cheng Xian, forgetting Ben, Xian, what good is it!

For the sake of his division, Ningfan is willing to abandon the immortal species, so that Xia Huang greatly appreciates it.

Cheng Xian is only a means, not an end, not a goal.

If it is practised solely for the sake of eternal life, it means nothing.

Too many people have lived their whole lives, but never thought about what they lived for.

“Take it!” Xia Wang threw a jade at Ning Fan. Haha laughed. He turned into a sword and time disappeared.

Ning Fan took over Jade Jane, thanked Xia Wang for the direction he had left, and then swept Jade Jane away. He didn't say much, his figure shook, and he entered the Xuan Yin Realm.

Ten days later, Ningfan came to look for the old devil with a golden box and gave it to the old devil. He smiled softly, “There is a way. ”

The old demon took the box, didn't even look at it, put it on the table beside him, cloudy eyes, shivering at Ningfan, extremely complicated.

No joy, just rage, heartache!

“Ning Boy, you're joking about your fairy way! Bullshit!”

Fist clenched, bone knots creaking, old demons guilty, blaming themselves.

He feared that Ningfan would not be able to become a fairy in his life because of what was happening today, destroying his future.

“Have you forgotten how you taught me? If you can't get it, only rob it, if you can't get it, only rob it! Take it all the way, are you still afraid of losing your chance to become a fairy? Losing half the chance is nothing! ”

“But I didn't give you anything! Even if I give you something, it's insignificant! You don't have to do this for me!” The old demon is more shameful.

“Speaking of which, you are my teacher, and I will help you take it for granted. You're my brother-in-law, and I think for the sake of loneliness, I'll help you too...”

Fan deliberately said that he was in a bad shape and fled the place.

The old demon had a guilty and touching face, instantly iron green!

Brother-in-law, brother-in-law!

How could he forget that he had married Mei and that Fan was going to marry him alone?

Shit, he's a master's brother-in-law!

“Son of a bitch! Want to be a junior?” How dare I take in such a shameless, nasty apprentice, even Cousin Shifu's sister? "

In other words, isn't the old devil shameless? Even the daughter-in-law's sister dares to move...

Ningfan flew to the top of a snow mountain, looking at the sky and snow, the divine color gradually calmed down.

He promised to do what he promised, and now he does.

This edge of dust, it's kind of gone.

He was shaken and appeared in a snow town.

Night snow flies, but one wine restaurant is still open and the lights are dim.

Fan walked into the wine restaurant and asked for a pot of wine, sitting against the window, looking out at the wind and snow, silent.

“Aigoo, isn't this Brother Ning? You and I have a lot of luck. I didn't expect to meet you in the sword world! ”

A crazy voice suddenly sounded beside Ningfan.

Ning Fan glanced at the person beside him and turned to wonder, "Is that you? Why did you come to Sword World? ”

“Run away! When he fled, he joined the sword kingdom. Master, get all the good liquor in your shop up here. I want to stay drunk with Brother Ning! ”