Grasping Evil

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Ning Fan looked at the big man across the street thoughtfully.

The blouse was shattered, maddened, but acquainted.

Wu Dun...

The one who figured out his mother's name for Ningfan in Zhongzhou, the one who helped Dengfan to escape from the old rains.

It was a coincidence to meet Wu Dun in the sword world.

Ningfan did not ask how a monk at the peak of the Divine Divinity escaped across the border.

Everyone has their own secrets. In Ningfan's view, Wu Dun is also a person with secrets.

“I, Wu Dun! Wu, who has no law, murdered the dust of the city! ”

Thinking back on Wu Dunna's bullish introduction, Ningfan was forced to reveal his memory.

Wu Dun seems like a madman, but Ning Fan knows that Wu Dun is not an ordinary person.

Perhaps not very high, but the ability of this person is absolutely not small.

For example, the magic of the twelve subdivisions of the sublime is not something that ordinary people can learn.

“Haven't seen you in years, Brother Wu Fengzhi still!” I'd rather hold my fist.

“Ha ha, the wind is so bad, I have so much wind, but it's you, Mi Zheng Jiu Realm, really let me worship! Hey, what's wrong with the man in charge? Quick, get the booze! ”

Wu Dun impatiently looked at the master cabinet, but saw that the master cabinet was carelessly holding a bamboo tag to choke his teeth. Seeing Wu Dun, he laughed coldly and didn't think so.

This is a city of mortals, all of whom are mortals.

They don't know Ningfan's strength, they don't know that Wu Dun is an old monster at the peak of the god, the only thing they know is that Wu Dun is a lunatic, a lunatic who tastes the King's meal and drinks without paying for it.

“Wu Dun, you still owe me 3000 wen wine money, when did you serve it, when did I serve it to you?” The master cabinet snorted cold.

“Ha ha! Wu Maniac can't afford to drink, he's laughing at me!” A few drinkers laughed.

“You think I don't have money! I gambled yesterday, won 5,000. Here, take it! A bunch of merchandise from Fortune Eye! ”

Wu Dun angrily picked up the pocket between his waist, took out the five hanging money, snapped on the table, and looked proudly at the other drinkers.

The master cabinet seemed to see something incredible, and the other drinkers had a rounded mouth that could plug an egg.

“Wu Dun has money! I can't believe Wu Dun paid for the wine! It's not true! ”

“Not yet! Good wine up!” Master Wu Dun laughed and immediately ordered the cocktail to serve the wine.

Ning Fan looked at Wu Dun unexpectedly, smiling and not laughing, "Is that how you've lived all these years? ”

Naturally, Wu Dun did not live with the monks, but rather mixed with mortals.

And he was repeatedly humiliated by mortals, but he was not angry, which is not comparable with ordinary monks.

“Oh, there's a way in the wine, where there's truth, where the city well is often hidden, where life is comfortable. I can forget about the endless killings for a while. Fuck!”

Wu Du revealed a ray of mulberry color. The mulberry seemed to have experienced countless bloody seas and was physically and mentally exhausted.

Just one look, but give Ningfan a sense of empathy.

There are endless killings, there are drinks, there are truths...

Looking at the anterior wine bar, his eyes gradually became blurred. Lifting the wine bar, he raised his head and drank it. It seemed like he was going to kill the world, blend it all into the wine, swallow it, forget it.

“Brother Ning, good booze! A friend of Wu's! Drink, drink, drink! ”

Ningfan's heart gradually calmed down and never had peace.

Revenge has been earned, parents have retrieved it, and the story of the sparrow has been closed for a while...

When all the grudges were over, he looked up out the window, looking at the snow, at the gloomy night.

Is it time to prepare for the ascent?

“I don't know if Brother Ning has the will to fly.” Wu Dun hey hey smile, ask.

“Oh? Brother Wu is concerned about flying too?” Fan Fan was surprised and then shook his head in ridicule.

Surprisingly, Wu Dun has not yet refined his emptiness, but is concerned about flying up.

What I mocked was that I was too small to think about Wu Dust. Who said that Brother Hua Shen could not consider flying?

If there is a four-day spot, the Brothers of the Divine Divinity can fly up as usual.

For example, Yin Su Qiu...

I prefer to show my contemplation and remain silent.

Wu Dun hey smiled, fingertips pinched, suddenly mysteriously to Ning Fan Dao, “Brother Ning knows that there is actually a flying channel hidden in the rain world, without having to be a fairy or flying up. Even if you fly, you don't have to be subjugated by any force! ”

“Oh? Is there such a passage in the rain? Brother Wu, how do you know?” I'd rather stare at Wu Dun in doubt.

“Secrets. Wu also has his own secrets and doesn't want them to be known. Of course, if Brother Ning insists on inquiring, even though it is difficult for him, Mr. Wu will truthfully inform Brother Ning. ”

“No need. Tell me about the flying lane. Where is the tunnel and where is the destination bounded? ”

Ningfan did not intend to inquire into Wu Du's secret.

Wu Dunbu's technique of counting is astonishing, although it is not surprising to know secrets unknown to some ordinary people.

And Wu Dun is beneficial to Ningfan, helping Ningfan to find her mother. In this sense, Ningfan is willing to trust Wu Dun.

Wu Dun smiled silently, placed 12 empty glasses on the table, poured the wine, and once again performed the art of the twelve branches.

A path flowed out of 12 empty wine glasses, Wu Dunyu quickly took out a jade Jane and put the light into the jade Jane.

Those lights are Wu Dun's calculated information.

“Meet is the fate, it is difficult to gather together, Wu is tired of the sword world, then leave, Brother Ning, goodbye! This is a farewell gift! ”

Giving Jade Jane to Ning Fan, Wu Dun held a wine altar, haha laughed, walked out of the wine, rode in the night, stepped on the wind and snow, and flew away.

This scene shocked everyone in the bar!

“Immortal... immortal! Crazy Wu is a fairy!” The hands and feet of the master cabinet were soft, and several alcoholics who had laughed at Wu Dun were terrified.

They fear reprisals from Wu Du. Any fairy can easily slaughter a city of mortals without any effort!

“It's a long way to go, drunk and crazy. Ten negative, I'll give you ten! ”

Wu Dun sang brightly and wildly, reverberating in the night for a long time.

Ning Fan looked away at Wu Dun, thinking.

Mindfulness swept Jade Jane in his hand, and then his face got weird.

Fly up the aisle. There it is.

Blood Slave Garden!

The Rain Realm has three interface channels to reach the Blood Slave Garden.

And in the Blood Slave Garden, an ancient flying passage is hidden, which leads directly to Dongtian Fairy Realm!

Though there are no flying places, even if there are no immortals, just find that passage and you can fly up!

“The world is full of coincidences. I want to go to the Blood Slave Garden, and this Blood Slave Garden has a flying passage to reach the East Fairy Realm... East Heaven...”

Ningfan revealed the colour of silence.

Flying up to East Heaven is a good option.

After all, Tai Su Lai Di's hometown is in the east. He promised Tai Su that he would send a nine-turn Dan Fang back to his hometown...

If repairs are sufficient, he will also need to be helped to rescue his hometown.

Dongtian Immortal World, is a good place.

Of course, flying up north is good. After all, the Dark Devil's roots are in the North...

“We should still consult with our teacher and listen to his opinions about flying. ”

Fan stood up and walked out of the bar, shaking and disappearing.

The sky has been overshadowed.

The winemakers saw Ningfan as also a fairy master, all stuck.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster to see two fairies in a day.

Normal people never see a fairy master.

...

After the old devil got the vagina seed, he started to busy planting doughnuts.

Perfect seeding, it's not easy, I'd rather not see the old devil for now.

On these days, he stayed in the temple and secretly dispatched false dawns to discover the location of Tianjiang's second sword ancestral site.

The idols accidentally received a seal, and learned from it that Tianjiang had a sword and ancestral land, of which there was a great opportunity.

That's why he came all the way to the sword world to head for the Temple of Heaven.

It was not thought that this time, in the beginning, directly led him to become a slave of the Ningfan.

The idols do not know exactly where it is, they only know the approximate location, somewhere in the northern realm of Tianjiang.

Now that we know that there is a great edge in the density of the place, we would rather not miss it.

A month later, the idols finally found the dense ground where the myriad powerful men of the temple had searched for it.

It's just unexpected, that dense place is a ferocious place!

When the idolatry brought the emperor and countless other masters into the area to investigate closely, it became steep!

There is an absolute sword formation in the outer periphery of the density, killing all of us, and only one of the idols escaped.

The Sword Formation, the Immortal Formation!

Only one method of formation killed and wounded the monks above the heavenly temple.

The clouds of water buried directly under the sword...

Inside the temple, Fan Wan looked down on his knees and bloodstained idols, listening to his report, his eyes extremely concentrated.

The Emperor Ling's eyes were also concentrated. He preferred to look for a second sword, and did not conceal the Emperor Ling.

Intimately in the sword kingdom, even though it is preferable for Fan to seek an opportunity, he is not prepared to monopolize it.

When he left, this densely belonged to the sword kingdom and existed as the second Sword Ancestor Trial Site.

“Immortal Array level sword array... there is such a powerful array in the periphery alone, if you reach the inner perimeter... Ningfan, this density is too dangerous, you don't go!” Little lonely nervousness.

Ning Fan initially sent someone to look for the secret ground, told Xiao Lonely that he was going to take Lonely with him to find an opportunity.

The edge of sword ancestry is naturally more beneficial for sword repair.

Ningfan is not a true sword cultivator, but lonely is.

Ning Fan also wanted to use this clandestine aesthetic to help break through loneliness, and now it seems that even if we go to this clandestine place, we can't bring the little loneliness.

And I'd rather have some hesitation in my heart at this moment, not knowing if I should go here.

Vain Daoists know only that there is a great opportunity, but they do not see it with their own eyes. They only get information from Pharaoh, which is truly false and illegible.

If it's not dangerous, I'd rather not look for it.

Known to be dangerous and unclear, he would rather go to a strange forbidden place to play unless he was a fool.

“What you're saying is, this is a forbidden place, even if you don't go. ”

Ningfan's words relaxed Xiao loneliness and she naturally did not want to look at Ningfan's adventures.

Ling Wang looked at the intelligence map in his hand and remained silent, but his face grew more and more condescending.

“This dense location seems to be... the site of the Summer Nation millions of years ago! It is said that there is a great mystery of Cheng Xian, but there is also a fierce crime. The strong men of the entire summer once leaned out, alone seventeen fairy poop, entered this dense place, searching for the art of becoming a fairy... but overnight, died in secret! Summer country, overnight! ”

“Summer country... overnight...”

Ning Fan's gaze suddenly flashed and seemed to think of something.

The Summer Nation... was extinguished overnight for Cheng Xian.

The Summer Emperor is the Summer Emperor.

Is Xia Wang the only one who survives the strong of the Summer?

The Summer kingdom was extinguished because of its desire for immortality. Is that why the Summer Emperor hates immortality so much? Is that so?

Summer Country secretly has the secretary of Cheng Xian, but 17 scattered fairies have been buried in it... in this dense place, it must be extremely dangerous.

Even if he shook his head for the secret of immortality, he would not want to enter this vicious place.

A secret journey, only to give up.

The night was slightly cooler, in the courtyard outside the independent house, with the wind and snow, and the thoughts grew.

He took Tianjiang for hire and asked to marry a lonely man, but he was not prepared to marry a lonely man at this time.

The art of solitary cultivation, called the Sword Ancestry, is said to have come by chance during a lonely journey.

It is not appropriate to break Yuanyin before becoming a sword fairy.

Knowing this, Fan naturally would not destroy the body of the lonely Yuan Yin for a temporary desire.

Just to surprise Ning Fan, loneliness is too fatal.

Into Xuejiang's sword ancestral trials, he can actually get the Sword Finger technology created by Sword ancestors.

Traveling around, you can find the Sword Bible again.

Little lonely creatures seem to have a great deal to do with swords.

“Ning Xiaoyou, my husband has something to say to you. ”

Suddenly there was a voice behind him with a third of a closeness.

Ning Fan turned around and saw that it was the Xia Wang who came and hugged him for a gift. "Senior Xia has something to say, but you can say it. ”

“When I heard you had found Summer Land, I wanted to tell you about the end of Summer Land. ”

Xia Huang's golden eyes darkened, with a few glittering colors, as if to recall the scene of the country's death.

“Seniors come here to persuade seniors not to go there to seek fairies? Don't worry, seniors have decided not to go to that forbidden place...”

In ordinary words, Xia Huang smiled and interrupted.

“No, my husband came here to ask you to go to the forbidden place. ”

“Why?” I'd rather look at time and get heavy.

With the strength and personality of the Summer Emperor, the word is rarely used.

He said that what was being sought was naturally not small.

If you ask Ningfan to enter the forbidden land, you will never seek fairies for anything.

Xia Huang himself did not despise becoming a fairy. If he wished, he could step across the Immortal of Life and become a true fairy at this moment, but he did not want to.

“Why... when my husband tells you a story, you'll know. ”

Xia Huang revealed his memories and began to sort them out millions of years ago.

It's a long memory, but with such an inscription...

“A long time ago, the land of the heavenly frontiers of the sword kingdom, there was a powerful sword cultivation country called Summer Country. Summer inherited hundreds of generations and gradually faded away. Forgive me, but I remain the first force in the sword world. ”

“That year, in the summer, a prince was born named Summer Free. He is a natural swordsman, a genius encountered in the millions of years of summer. Ten years of melting, forty years of knockout, a hundred years of babies, another 200 years of deity, another 200 years of purification... another thousand years of cultivation, he has been practiced as a fairy...”

“When the first Emperor fell behind, Xia naturally inherited the position of Xia Emperor. He had a green plum bamboo horse named Dream Ice Cloud, and when he was sixteen years old, the two married. Dreams are not beautiful, but love summer without worries. Summer was worry-free, arrogant, unable to see the dream ice cloud, eventually obsessed with the monastery, had not seen the dream ice cloud for decades...”

Having said that, Xia Huang's eyes revealed a sad color, closed his eyes painfully, and after a long time, continued.

“It took Summer only 1,500 years to fix the fairy, he was too qualified, too arrogant, too eager to become a fairy. He wants to be a fairy, he wants to be true, he thinks he's qualified to ask a fairy emperor... he's too proud. Perhaps it is precisely because of this pride that it is difficult for him to understand the true meaning of life and death, that he has never been able to take the step of becoming a fairy... he has been in the realm of scattering fairies for 30,000 years. ”

“Dream Ice Cloud was always cold by him, but he had no complaints against him, always accompanied him and guided him. To be honest, Dream Ice Cloud looks less beautiful and less qualified than Summer, but it also counts as a 100,000 years of sword cultivation genius. In the 30,000 years of summer's worry-free walk, Dream Ice Clouds cultivated the realm of the fairies step by step, before summer's worry-free step, taking the step of life and death...”

“Xia was not worried to feel greatly humiliated and unwilling. He boasted that his qualifications far exceeded those of Dream Ice Cloud, but lost to Dream Ice Cloud on Chengxian Road. How can he be calm? He became more distant from the ice clouds, more eager to become a fairy, almost to the point of demonization... until one day, in the summer, a dense... sword was discovered! Among them, Cheng Xian's secretary is hidden! ”

“When it was learned that there was a great secretary of Cheng Xian in the secret, the whole summer boiled down to it, especially in the summer without worries, and the thirst for Cheng Xian became insane. With little hesitation, he leaned on the strong throughout the summer to explore the secrets of Cheng Xianxian in this secret place. On the day he was about to travel, Dream Ice Cloud was covered in blood in front of him and told him that it was dangerous and dangerous in the dense ground. She went to visit the road herself and almost died in it... she begged Summer not to go...”

“Summer was deeply touched by worry, he could not imagine being kept by his cold, indifferent dream clouds for him to go to a strange, intimate exploration... she came back full of blood, unable to heal her wounds, just to tell him, intimately dangerous, unable to go. ”

“Yet the temptation of Cheng Xian was too great, too great... eventually, Summer ignored the reminder of the ice cloud of dreams, and walked alone, bringing all the strong men of Summer into the density of Summer... on that day, the strong men of Summer were almost dead and wounded, and Summer had no worries. The talent was even higher, but after all, he was only a scattered fairy, and he should have died in the density of the earth...”

“But on the eve of his death, the Dream Ice Cloud saved him and saved him with his own life... it was a cold and bitter Sword Lake, and the Dream Ice Cloud saved him and sank himself into the Sword Lake forever... and her last look, still obsessed with Summer's ease, gently apologized to him... ‘Sorry, no worries, I can't be with you anymore, sorry’...”

“She shouldn't be the one apologizing... Cheng Xian, Cheng Xian! Summer's worry-free first seeks immortality. He has no idea what he wants at all! When he finds out, he understands, and he loses forever...”

Xia Huang clenched his fist, closed his eyes and shed cloudy tears.

He knew that the golden-eyed sword cultivation standing in front of him was the story of Summer without worries...

“Help me to get into the ruins with you!” Xia Wang opened his eyes suddenly, revealing his definitive colour.

“I don't understand. How can I help seniors with my fixes? ”

Ning Fan sighed that if Xia Wang accompanied him, any vicious danger would not be enough to call it vicious.

Just how he can help Xia Huang.

“Help me get into Sword Lake, help me see if I can still find the remains of the ice cloud beneath Sword Lake..." Xia Huang's eyes revealed the colour of sorrow.

“Can't you enter Sword Lake on your own?” Ning Fan was surprised.

“The Sword Lake is located in the deepest depths of the density and is said to be beneath Sword Lake. This sword and lake seems to have a strange law. Anyone can only enter the lake once in their life, and the second time they enter the lake, they can be chopped to ashes by the lake water. Every time I get stronger, I try, every time I'm not in the lake, I'm dying from a trauma... that lake, I can't get down. ”

“Can only enter Sword Lake once... the first time late generations enter the lake, naturally they will not be killed by the lake water. But why do seniors believe that seniors can return to Sword Lake? Perhaps later generations will sink to the bottom of the lake forever...”

“Don't worry, before you enter the lake, I will do everything in my power to help you fix your temporarily elevated life fairy, enough to protect yourself. If you help me find the remains of the ice cloud, I promise you one thing!” Xia Huangguo resonated.

“Even if I let my predecessors guard the rain world for me, will they?” Ningfan glanced.

“Of course!”

Xia Huang answered with certainty, making Ning Fan feel a little more emotional.

With the help of the Summer Emperor, this secrecy is not too dangerous.

And if we succeed in recovering the remains of the Dream Ice Cloud, Xia Wang will help Ningfan protect the Rain Realm, as promised.

If the Emperor Xia is here, it will be Lord Danzong himself. It will be a dead end...

This is a favor worth helping.

Ning Fan was about to reply, outside the courtyard, a woman quietly walked out of the courtyard without the plum blossoms.

She's hiding here, and nobody even noticed "Ning Xiaodian, if you must go to Summer Country... I'll go with you! If we live, we live together, if we die, we die together!” Loneliness is calm and sounds like a natural thing to say.