Grasping Evil

Black snow floats, such as crow feathers scattered, the warmth of the mutilated body gradually became cold, stiff, and the corpse blood gradually solidified.

Whether it's a brute or a black monk, the blood is black and dirty and evil. I'd rather stare at the black blood than think.

The barbarians of the barbarian city climbed the walls of the city and looked at Ningfan in horror.

They have become convinced that the barbarians are more fearful than the barbarians who are suppressed like barbarians, rather than the barbarians who are suppressed like barbarians.

Almost no one can stop an interracial monk from slaughtering a barbarian city!

“Fear not, gentlemen, he is not an enemy. ”

Zhao Huier's cold voice spread in the wind and snow and into the ears of every barbarian.

Those barbarians became half-believed and doubtful. It was hard to believe that such a murderous star as Ningfan would not be the enemy.

Seems to confirm Zhao Butterfly's words, Ningfan, along with Liuyan and Xianlori, turned into a stream of light, flew to the city wall, appeared in front of Zhao Butterfly, smiled, and there was no hostility between the gods.

This makes a lot of barbarians a little less afraid, but the barbarians are still atmospheric and afraid to breathe.

Ningfan's appearance, after Watson, recovered young, no further aging, even younger than Zhao Huier's memory.

Zhao Huier looked at Ningfan, 50 years of wind frost, 50 years of waiting, finally came to see the person who wanted to meet, but her eyes were blurred and she swallowed silently.

Ningfan looked at Zhao Huier, who had succeeded in his barbarism, showing a comforting smile, and his expression was soft, as if his elders looked at his later generations.

But after the thought swept away the barbarian city, Ning Fan's eyes darkened and sighed slightly.

With his obsession, he easily found the Zhao Mansion from Tianbancheng, but he regretted that there was no smell of the Zhao Boyang couple in the Zhao Mansion, but served the spiritual position of the two...

Back then, the deceased, now ancient... side by side...

“Take me to worship Brother Boyang, okay?” Ning Fan sighed and reached out his hand, touching Zhao Butterfly's green silk like satin, his expression was sad.

“Hmm...” Zhao Huier nodded.

On this night, Ning Fan sat alone in front of Zhao Boyang's grave, drinking alone and sitting until three days later.

Zhao Boyang was the mortal friend he met during the transformation of Fan. After 50 years of farewell, he was not able to see each other again. Fan was somewhat sorry.

He looked down on life and death, not too sad, but unfortunately, without a mortal friend talking about wine.

There are people dying every minute of this world, but there are a few more who can make Ning Fan regret...

The bigger the snow, the darker the night, the more like an inexorable nightmare.

Sin Laurie was already asleep under the care of Yoo Yeon. She raised her gourd from time to time and took a bite of the gourd from time to time. However, she raised her head, looked at the night and her eyes were confused.

Seeing the passing of the late man prompted him to think a little, reminding him once again of his home far away from the rain.

God of War has broken through the fourth change, came to the barbaric purpose, has also reached, and even by the way, has broken through the middle of Watson.

It's time to go back to East Heaven and wake up the King of War...

Yoo Yeon has already completed the task of the astrolabe melting spirit. Once he returns to East Heaven, he can always go to the realm of true lightning. It is time to fulfill the legacy of Tai Su Lai Di...

After that, accompany the Ouyang Warm Dan Sanctuary; after that, where to go...

Do you want to go home and see... it looks like you can't go back to Rain World from East Heaven, you have to go back to Rain World from North Heaven, South Heaven... who wants him to abandon the Immortal Plant to become Immortal?

Looking at a tree of plum next to the tomb, Fan Fan's gaze was even more glaring, and he missed the snow in Seven Plum City.

“To this day I have repaired the truth, rebellious life and death, and I have realized the truth, and I have repaired it today. The master is only the Watson, the Xia Emperor is just the Watson, and I, the Watson... the old Bone Emperor, the Niehuang, the Shattered Emperor was built to be as high as a mountain, pressing me to breathe, and now the Shattered Emperor is in my eyes, but it is not worth mentioning...”

“In the ancient heavens, I was ordered to be hunted by the fairies, and now, the fairies of life are just flowers in front of me...”

“Lord Dan, who was once my unscrupulous foe, is now only the one in the jar. If there is time, I don't even have to run out of cards, I can step on Dan Zong and take a bite of offense for the sparrow. Danzong, Tsukagaka is dead! ”

“My cultivation is getting taller and taller, but home is getting farther and farther...”

“Are you awake, Mother? Are you awake, Father? Do you still like to drink?”

“Seven Mei City, Swan Palace of the Plum Flowers, this year opened several... Ning Lonely, turn back to the generations...”

Goo, goo, goo...

The night is quiet, only the wind, only the sound of spiritual drinks.

His cultivation was so high, but he could not stop and had to move on.

“There's an end to this monastic path... and I don't know, the only thing I can do is walk all the way down, and there are still strong enemies behind me, and they don't want me to stop! ”

“Monroe the Great, the Dragon Ancestor, the Palm Immortal Emperor, and the Silver-haired Immortal Emperor who counted my parents... strong enemies, many more! ”

Ningfan suddenly slapped a storage bag and removed a cloak puppet from the storage bag.

This cloak puppet is still captured by the Liu Wan Xian Wang Wang Cang when he killed the thousand eyes old man. It is a wanting puppet and requires the use of the Liu Wang puppet line to manipulate it.

After World War I, Ningfan received two puppets of desire, one of the ancient demonic puppets in the early days of emptying, and the other of them.

This puppet has a mighty temperament to miss the middle term!

If Ningfan is able to control this puppet, what can the Elder Monster do? Almost as many as you want, as many as you want!

“I was too weak to control this puppet, but now I can try it! ”

Ning Fan thought of the movement, unsealed the power of Yu Yin Yang and War Yin Yang, and the momentum immediately surged to near the empty space.

Initiate the fourth change in tactics, ancient magic cultivation to the fourth Ni of the Heavenly Demon!

Re-expulsion technique, under dual legal repair, Ningfan is in a good mood, completely breaking the empty bottleneck of the house, to reach the initial level of empty space!

Activate the power of the six bones of desire in your body to the extreme, preferring to fly innumerable lines of desire between your fingers and not into the cloak puppet.

The moment the puppet line enters the body, the cloak puppet's eyes glow green, releasing the alarming weather of the dragon awakening.

The momentum was deliberately manipulated by Ningfan, confined to the graveyard area, and did not spread too far, in order not to frighten the barbarians in Tianbarian City.

In order to motivate the mind-breaking puppet, Ningfan's powers were consumed at an almost terrible rate. Under his full control, the mind-breaking puppet finally moved!

“capable of manipulating this puppet, but, reluctantly, after all, I am not a true monk in the emptiness, and my powers are still insufficient...”

Ningfan broke off the power transmission, sealed the rain and the second yin and yang of the war. The dark green in the puppet's eyes immediately dissipated and his eyes were empty.

Put away the puppet, prefer the independent night, sip the spirit wine, no one knows what he is thinking.

Zhao Huier looked quietly at Ningfan's back in the light, without disturbing him, so he looked at it all night.

Fifty years of waiting, finally waiting for Ning Fan, she was in full mood, but hid it all in her heart, became a secret, did not tell.

As the snow grew heavier, Zhao Huier's thoughts flew back many years ago with the snowflake.

At that time, she was a little girl, all day long, piling snowmen, picking plum blossoms...

“Do you want to go back to the beam?” Ningfan's voice suddenly rang in her ear and frightened her.

“Yes... but the beam is too far...”

“Not far. I want to go back to the beam too. You can come with me once. I'll be back before tomorrow. ”

Zhao Huier had not yet reacted, suddenly he shouted and looked ashamed.

A light body, it has been held by Ningfan, turned into a golden rainbow, and has taken off.

Before the night was over, Ningfan took Zhao Huier and flew directly from Tianbancheng back to Liangcheng.

Due to the black snow and snow, Liang has been repeatedly attacked by brutal beasts. Today, the situation is ten rooms and nine empty. It is already broken. Due to the silence of the night, it is even more depressing.

Zhao Huier hasn't returned to Xianliang for 50 years. This shattering barbarian city makes her even afraid to admit it. It is unimaginable that this will be a beam that once flourished.

Fifty years later, the city of Puliang changed dramatically, but only the water of Puliang River, as it was then.

It is still cold and wintery, with red plums still blooming on both sides of the river, but the snowflakes are no longer white, dark and extremely unlike red plums...

This object is nothing but human, makes her want to cry, but she can't cry when she swallows.

The most ruthless thing in the world is the years that pass and never return...

“Butterfly doesn't cry, the plum blossoms are still there. Although the snow is dark as ink, unlike the snow of the day, it can also pile snowmen. ”

Ningfan took off a red plum at will, inserted it in Zhao Huier's corner, smiled slightly, and turned to pile up the snowman.

Zhao Huier suddenly remembered her childhood, when she asked Ningfan to pile up five snowmen, and gave all the snowmen their identities.

‘This is Dad, this is Mom, this is Sister Four, this is Butterfly, this is Uncle. We live happily together, happily, carefree...’

‘Uncle, give Butterfly a pile of snowmen. When Butterfly grows up, he must marry Uncle, let Uncle give me a pile of snowmen every day! ’

Zhao Huier's eyes were red and his tears blurred.

The five snowmen of that time, who had long since passed away, are still alive, only Ningfan, only she...

“Don't cry, in this world, you have an uncle as a relative. ”

Ning Fan patted Zhao Huier's head. This time, he only piled two snowmen, one big and one small.

He looked at Zhao Butterfly as if he were a descendant, as if he were a relative. His gaze was a bit dazzling, but he preferred Zhao Butterfly's attachment.

“Uncle, according to the book, it is not difficult to live a hundred thousand years or a million years of immortality for an interracial monk. Is that true? ”

“Yes.”

“Can Uncle live that long? ”

“If you didn't die in the way of the monastery, you would have lived that long...” replied Ningfan with some uncertainty.

“Unfortunately, Butterfly can't live that long. Even if Butterfly is a powerful barbarian monk, he can only live hundreds of years at most. Hundreds of years later, his uncle will come back barbaric, and he won't see Butterfly... unless Butterfly can become a barbarian ancestor, then..." Zhao Butterfly's ghost will overhang.

That's the main reason why she didn't have the courage to confess to Ningfan... that her life expectancy with Ningfan was so much worse...

“Butterfly..." Fan sighed slightly, but didn't know what to say to comfort Zhao Butterfly.

After seven generations of barbarian blood sacrifices, barbarians have been unable to live forever for some reason.

Even if Ning Fan gave Zhao Huier a lot of Dan Wan's food, it would only delay her life a little and not make her live forever...

“Uncle, don't show this look. Butterfly is not used to meeting uncle in his lifetime. Butterfly knows enough...”

Zhao Huier mustered all the courage, her pretty face was so red that she could drip blood, reached out her hand, and wanted to hold Ningfan's hand.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan had not been touched, and her movements were interrupted by the laughter of an old man.

“Ha ha, Little Friend is finally back at the beam, it's really good to keep my husband waiting! If my friend doesn't come back in six months, my husband will have to go with the other friends to find that opportunity... hmm? Tomoko, you did it! Sigh, it's been 50 years since I've been here. My little friend has been repaired by Watsujin in the medium term! ”

In the night of the river, suddenly came a painting, only an old man on top of the painting, his hands stood on the river and snow, smiling.

The old man, exactly fifty years ago, met the sparrow god of Ningfan here!

“Oh? I never thought I'd be able to see my predecessors again. ”

Ningfan sleeve robe roll, with Zhao Huier, flew on the painting of the sparrow godson.

“Hmm? This is...” Freckles looked at Zhao Butterfly, slightly surprised.

“After the old knowledge. ”

“Well, it turns out... six months from what my husband used to say, how about this? Mister, would you join my husband in the search for an opportunity to break into the North?” Once the sparrow god's words turned sharp, he did not pay too much attention to Zhao Butterfly. Zhao Butterfly, though a barbarian monk, was also very weak and not enough to attract his attention.

Zhao Huier did not intervene, she could see that the sparrow godson was extremely horrible and was a heterogeneous power.

“What are you talking about, dust trees?” Ningfan smiled.

His voice dropped and the Freckling God immediately shook his face. He looked incredibly at Ningfan.

A long time later, he revealed his admiration. Haha laughed. “My little friend is remarkable. I can't believe I know what my husband is talking about. It's a dust tree!” In four days, not many monks have ever known a dust tree. I don't know where my little friend came from.

“Seniors still say how dangerous the trip to the North will be, I wonder how many other help seniors have hired besides the juniors? ”

“Oh, buddy, would you like to help my husband go to the North, hunt for dust trees?” The sparrow god's eyes lit up.

“The younger generation would like to hear from the younger generation before responding accordingly. ”

“Oh, my little friend is a prudent man... but to win this day's help, my husband will tell my little friend about the big trip! ”

Just say it, the sparrow god took out a jade Jane, and gave Ning Fan what was engraved therein.

Ning Fan Goddess swept the jade Jane, her face slightly changed. After dozens of breaths, she returned the jade Jane to the son of the sparrow god and sank.

In the wilderness, the demons occupy seven major barbaric areas. The dust trees are located in the ‘Yellow River Snow Valley' on the outskirts of the seven areas. They are sealed in secret and guarded by a few demonic powerful people.

Nowadays, the brutal wilderness has plunged into chaos, and the demonic strong have leaned out into their nests, sparing no effort to unblock the remnants, and not many strong people have left their headquarters.

If you sneak into Yellow River Snow Valley and steal dust and flowers at this time, the danger is not great.

If you get dust and tree flowers, the monks at the first door of Heavenly Man are expected to open the second door of Heavenly Man. For Ningfan, dust and flowers do have a lot of temptation.

The gateway that leaves the barbaric ancient realm opens every 10 years, two years before the next one opens.

Before leaving the wilderness, I'd rather go to Yellow River Snow Valley and steal the dust and flowers...

“In addition to my husband, I also have four other Daoists, at least at the peak of Watsujin cultivation, all of whom are powerful monks of the Northern Immortal Realm, each of whom is an expert in helping to pick dust and flowers. If a small friend joins the team, there will be a total of six people in this trip. What do you say, little friend, take some of that dust flower with your husband?” The sparrow god looked and asked.

Ningfan's cultivation is not enough to make the sparrow godson pay attention. But Ningfan, after all, is a heavenly man and a monk, which helps in picking up dust and flowers.

“Fine, the younger generation is also very interested in the dust and flowers, so why not take them with the younger generation! I just don't know how to allocate the last dust and flowers...”

“Ha ha, who picked the dust and flowers, of course! If possible, my husband will help my friend pick up some dust and flowers. As for the others, my husband will not necessarily help. ”

The sparrow god smiled extremely poorly. They work in teams, but if they want dust and flowers, they have to do it.

“It turns out...” prefers to show a thoughtful look.

Then, in the night of the river, suddenly came four rainbows, three men and one woman, all brothers of the people.

Of the four brothers, count the woman as the highest. She is a beautiful woman in blue, with a medium-term fix in the sky. Her eyes are frozen and refractory and cold for thousands of miles.

The other three, a dwarf, had been repaired in the early days of the emptying; the first was a towel man and the early days of the emptying.

The last man, born with a fourth eye, although only the peak of Watson was cultivated, was surrounded by an evil smell.

The four men flew in and landed directly on the painting of the sparrow godson. It was the other four helpers that the sparrow godson invited.

The beautiful woman in blue only blushed Ning Fan's glance, and she looked away arrogantly. Obviously, she was not interested in Ning Fan. However, Zhao Huier, a barbarian monk, picked a brow.

As soon as the towel man painted, he laughed. He emitted a very strong sense of refinement around him, obviously a brother-in-law.

This man looked at Ning Fan only once, and immediately glanced at him, but shook his head slightly. It seemed to be in the realm of refining the body of Ning Fan, who unfortunately was only the first of the demons.

The fourth man never spoke, as if he were a zombie.

The dwarf man was only as tall as his belt, but his face was even arrogant.

As soon as Fang boarded the boat, he swept Ning Fan's eyes and immediately asked the Freckling God.

“Friend of the Freckles, is this what you call a boost? Ghostbusters, what's the use? This seat doesn't want to take a load of dust and flowers!” The dwarf man snorted coldly and seemed unaware of the fact that Ningfan was a heavenly monk. The matter of the Heavenly One is of great importance, and the Sparrow God did not even tell the outsiders.

“Oh, Tu Daoyou is wrong, this Ning Daoyou is not a ghost anymore, but a Wai Zhen Mid Term.” The sparrow god smiled deeply.

“Mid-term Watanabe! It only took 50 years to break through and cultivate the realm in the medium term?!” The dwarf man shouted, and the other three also looked at Ningfan with surprise.

The dwarf man looked at Ningfan's face again. After a few inquiries, he suddenly grinned and revealed his white teeth, opening his mouth.

“Little friend wants to wait with me to fetch dust flowers? ”

“Yes.”

“If you want to join the team, yes, as long as you pass the test!” The dwarf man looked at Ningfan like an electric sweep, as if he were an elder and a proud man.

“What test?” I'd rather ask with no expression.

“Take out your full strength and strike at this seat. If you can move this seat half a step above this painting, this seat will acknowledge your strength and allow you to join the team and find the flowers! ”

The dwarf man smiled cold, and he didn't believe that he had the strength to move him half a step!

“Are you sure?” Instead of looking at the dwarf man without expression, for no reason, the dwarf man had a slight feeling of trembling and feeling unknown.

“Strange!” This child is only Watsujin's youngest son. Why can only one glance shake my husband's heart? "

A dwarf man naturally does not know that he prefers to be a fierce man who can kill even in the middle of his emptiness, which is why his heart trembles.

“Oh, this seat is sure! Go ahead, if you can move this seat for half a step, this seat will be extraordinarily gracious, allowing you to join the team! ”

Second, it's late, it's late, it's late, it's gone, wash up and sleep