Grasping Evil

No wonder the old man's face is gloomy.

In fact, not long ago, this man had just received a summons from an East Heavenly friend who wanted to deal with the Rain Fairy King.

Just didn't expect to meet Ningfan here in Kijima. Unless the venue was really inappropriate, the old man almost wanted to take Ningfan on the spot and give it to the friend.

No, you can't shoot Ningfan!

Though the old man in the black robe was constrained by the strange step of breaking the wooden pine shout, the one who really frightened the old man in the black robe was the one beside him.

Tsk Tsk Tsk, this one seems to be the same as Kimatsu seniors. Since he came with Ningfan, there must be a big relationship between the two of them. He can't do it in front of Ningfan...

“Bitterness, bitterness, the old man did have luck beside him, so easily met Ning Fan Xiao, he had a quasi-sanctioned companion, can't do it, can't do it...”

After the old man's eyes flashed a few times, the dark color in his eyes slightly diminished, but he was determined to pay attention, and did not attack Ningfan on Kijima.

On the other hand, Ningfan Edong demon ancestor's authoritative technique, broke the wooden Songdao people shouting, directly frightened the group of people in the temple to repair each other.

In the ancient temple, from time to time, the sound of sucking in cold air, even the wooden songdao who shouted Buddha's roar, had a brief silence.

It took a while for the sound to be heard again, but he was not angry at Ningfan for breaking his Buddha's roar.

“Hmm, a daring little guy, dare to be in the old land, old Buddha sounds. How long ago was the last time you brought someone to see me? I can't remember. The last time the little guy seemed to be called Senroh, in front of his husband, he dared to cut off his husband's Four Emperors Rohansong. He's your new disciple? ”

Between the words, although there is still some poignant tone, it does not conceal the appreciation of Ningfan. There is no more aversion to the identity of Ningfan Ancient Demon. The spleen of this Mu Songdao is really a bit strange and uncertain, making people indescribable.

“Senro-sun...” I heard Mutsuo mention Senro-sun, darkened to his face, became a little bitter, seemed to think of Mutsuo-sun's words, remembered a lot of the past, more of the sadness of Senro-sun's death.

But after a slight meal, he finally replied with a smile, "This child's name is Ning Fan, not an old man, if you want to talk hard, it is an old man's forgetful relationship. ”

“Oh? My husband has been dead for many years, I don't know about the outside world, but I haven't heard of you as a lonely friend, so I made such a little friend. Just dare to break the old Buddha's voice. Even if you are an ancient demon, you are entitled to meet the old man. Come in. ”

Rumor has it that he is not comfortable with Jiangzi and walks Ningfan into the ancient temple.

In the ancient temple, more than a dozen monastic disciples have stood in two rows, welcoming the arrival of the two sons.

Ning Fan's gaze swept through these monastic avenues. There are only three monks among the monks who possess the dignity of Wangu Immortals.

Of the three, only one was repaired to reach the first Bangu robbery, and the other two were only new Immortals.

Ning Fan's gaze fell on the immortal prince, the old man in the black robe, the one who had shaded him before. A short, fat body with a mustache on its face and a pair of green bean eyes. Every spin, it seems like a calculation.

Before entering the temple, Ningfan had noticed that the old man in the temple had shown some hostility towards himself.

The man showed hostility to him, he didn't care, what he cared about was the slight sense of oppression that the old man in the black robe had brought to him.

The old man in the black robe, although it is only an ancient manipulation, must not be underestimated. The manipulation alone is, I'm afraid, stronger than the true blood of Samsung himself. It belongs to the kind of powerful manipulation of the immortal dignity.

Ningfan also has a clearer understanding of his strength. His blood robbery is, although comparable to a robbery of immortal dignity, in a robbery, he is definitely not strong, at most is ordinary.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In the ancient temple, a clear breeze suddenly blew through, blowing an ancient pine sway in the center of the temple, sprinkling countless green pine leaves like jade, landing on the ground, turning into a little green light. In the green light, Xu slowly walked out of a bald old robe with closed eyes.

The old man was shrewdly restrained and undisclosed, but with his hands raised, he was all in good hands. The satisfaction revealed around him could hardly pick out too many flaws.

As soon as he showed up, there was a huge bell ringing in the ears of everyone here.

This man is the owner of Kijima, the master of the Emperor, the Mu Songdao!

“Welcome Master! ”

“Welcome Senior Ki out! ”

The disciple in attendance immediately saluted Kisumoto. The old man, who was an outsider, also saluted and did not dare to be lazy.

There are only two people who do not bow to Kimatsu. The first is Hirayoshi Kimatsu, and the second is Ningfan.

If the Mu Songdao did not say anything, he would attack Ning Fan. If the unusual means were against the sky, it would have been moulded by Mu Songdao to become an ancient demon.

In this way, even if this pine is amazing, there is no respect for the pine, this gift, even if it can't be done.

“This boy...” smiled bitterly at Jianzi. Ningfan was such a stubborn little guy. He dared to refuse courtesy in the face of strong people of the level of Mu Song.

Such an act is really like Senroh, who took three students in his life, one for the god emperor, one for the void emperor, and one for Senroh. He brought all three to see Mu Song, but only Shin Luo, dare to call boards in the land of Mu Island and Mu Song, only Shin Luo, the most appreciative of Mu Song.

This pine is weird, the most obsessive person in his life, but he likes the kind of man who walks in the open and arrogant way.

Of course, this arrogance must be premised on the need for capital to arrogate. Without adequate strength, Mumatsu would not have looked at the person.

Indeed, when he saw Ning Fan not to bow to himself, Mu Songdao was not angry and rejoiced. The man he appreciated had a blood and a sharp temper. Adult, smooth, but pioneering, must be strong iron blood! A stubborn man like Fan is most appetizing to him.

“I'd rather not think that in the days of my husband's death, such a figure appeared. ”

Mu Songdao has been dead for many years. He has not heard anything from the outside world. He does not know that Senroh is dead or that there is a rain fairy king in the east.

Faced with Ningfan, he seemed to be measuring Ningfan, but he never opened his eyes, which was a bit odd.

Xiangzi did not open her eyes because she was blind, but Mumatsu deliberately did not open her eyes for some reason.

Looked at by Kisumoto in a closed eye state, Ningfan actually had a strange feeling.

The Mu Songdao man clearly did not open his eyes, but gave him the feeling of opening his eyes. And he opened his eyes, but the moment he saw the pine, he had the illusion that he had never opened his eyes.

The weirdest thing is that at the moment of being stared at by Mumatsu, as if everything in the world, apart from Mumatsu himself, had become illusory. Even the first-order quasi-sanctifical existence, such as Kuchiko, had become illusory. Between heaven and earth, only Mumatsu was real...

I'd rather not understand how Mu Song had such a strange gaze, but I was even more convinced that Mu Song was unpredictable.

“To the old monster, you bring this child, any request, but no problem. If the old man can do what he can and doesn't violate the old man's principles, he will help you! ”

This time, Mu Song's tone was no longer similar to that of the previous rejection, but rather a little polite.

He shook his head helplessly, knowing that Mu Song felt like looking at Ning Fan smoothly would be such a good speaker.

Now he doesn't give a shit, but tells Mumatsu directly about asking to take away the celestial stone.

“Did you come here to ask for this object because you heard the old man had Kaiseki in his hand?” Woodsong's face suddenly had a strange colour.

And all the disciples of Mu Song looked to the old man in the black robe.

“Not bad, it's not much use to keep that taste of Kaiseki. I'd rather trade it with my husband, who has a few Dan pills for your Kaiseki. I think you're qualified. ”

Just say it, wave to the pigeon, instantly put an extra red gold bottle of Dan in his hand, one of the best, Dan bottle suddenly flew toward the Wood Songdao people.

Kisumoto took the bottle of Dan and swept it away. It moved quite a bit, but then suddenly he laughed again. He pushed the bottle of Dan and gave it back to Xiangzi.

“Unfortunately, although this Dan is good, I have no spare Kaiten to exchange with you. The Kaiten you want has been given to others by my husband. ”

“Giving it away?” I was slightly surprised, some unexpected.

“When the old man was young, he owed a certain kindness to a sect. Today, the descendants of that sect came to the court of the old man and made three requests to the old man. The old man had already agreed to all of them, including the one on the sky stone, which was also given to him. ”

“Can you tell me who Kaitenshi gave it to?” Ask the coyote.

“This man is far from the sky, close to his eyes. ”

As soon as Mumatsu's voice came down, the old man in the black robe scolded his bad luck and walked out of the queue. He mourned and embraced Kung Zi with respect. “The younger generation, Old Eight, is the one who was given Kaishi. He has seen the younger generation...”

“Oh, you know my husband?” I was slightly surprised.

“I didn't know him, but before the teacher sat down, he told the younger generations about him. Dongtian Zhengsheng was one of the best. He wanted to come to the old master's mouth.” Wu Lao Ba respectfully said, the eight-word beard on his mouth is a bit obscene.

“Your master is…”

“Dark Ancestors. ”

“Uh, are you the apprentice of the hack ancestors, the hack ancestors of this generation?” Looking at Wu Lao Ba's eyes is a little strange at a time.

After a slight silence, he asked again, "How long has it been since the skystone was in your hands? ”

“It's been more than a month... hey, I wonder if my predecessors still need this stone, and if so, they want to put it in their hands. ”

Wu Lao Yao respected extremely, but his heart laughed in darkness. His heart said this to the seniors who dared not take his open stone.

Indeed, after listening to this open stone has been started by Wu Lao Ba for more than a month, he suddenly became helpless, for a long time, sighed for a long time, to Ning Fan Dao,

“Hey, this Kaishi, it looks like you can't get it anymore. If Mu Song gives the skystone to the other person, the old man can swap things, it is not necessary to get the skystone, but if he gets to this person, even if this person will give the skystone arch to each other, the old man will not dare to accept it, this is to your great detriment... this matter, just do it. ”

Ningfan had a fog and didn't know what kind of dumb puzzle he was playing.

If the Mu Songdao gave Kaishi to Wu Lao Ba, Wu Lao Ba was willing to give Kaishi to each other, why didn't he dare...

“Since seniors don't want the Kaiten stone of later generations, seniors keep it for their own use, bitterness, bitterness, the seniors are not good at refinery technique, and they don't know if they can use it to refine a good magic treasure. ”

It was as if I had anticipated the reaction to the pigeon, and the old eight sides pretended to scream bitterness, but my heart smiled with pride. He did not dare to confront the Imperial Son, after all, he was a Quasi-Sancestor. If the other person sees what he has, he is willing to give it to each other, but he is sure that he will not dare to take it!

He is the current patriarch of the hacking sect, a legendary disciple of the hacking ancestors, a hacking secret, has long been cultivated to its peak.

Anything he touches, he won't dare touch it!

The way he walked, he was a saint, and he didn't dare go anywhere!

It's all about his luck, his hacking heirs, fixing black luck. The better luck there is, the better luck there is. The worse the luck, the worse the luck. Those who cultivate the Dark Luck Demon to its peak are the unlucky men of the heavens and the earth. Not only is he unlucky, but he is also able to pass on his luck to others. He has been in more contact with this kind of person. If you fix it any higher, he could crash into a road repair accident.

Wu Lao Ba's master, Mafia Ancestor, is legendary five million years of bad health, the time of full prosperity is only six robberies of the Immortal Emperor, but it is a quasi-sanctifical, also be kind to him three points.

Legend has it that there was a seven-threatening Immortal Emperor who tried to attack the Dark Ancestors and chased the Dark Ancestors all the way across the starry sky. He caught up halfway there and suddenly encountered the tens of millions of years of meteor showers, which almost didn't kill him in the sky.

Legend has it that once there was an eight robbery of the Immortal Emperor, scolding the ancient Mafia ancestors, the power of his next great robbery actually increased several times for no reason, nearly dying under the great robbery.

Legend has it that there were twelve sects united to try to deal with the old hack ancestors, and agreed on a date for the departure of troops. As a result, the day before the departure of the army, all the factions suffered a disaster every 10,000 years, and eventually the army could not fight against the old hack ancestors...

Legend has it that the Dark Ancestors were in desperate need of some kind of congenital spirit medicine cultivation, nowhere to look, ran directly to the secret clan, demanded this medicine from a secret clan, if they did not give it, they depended on it not to leave. Fearing that he would cause disaster, the secret clan sent him a psychotropic drug to send him away...

Legend has it that the ancestors of the Dark Transport generously gave away a trillion Dao Jing of Shumen, and all those who obtained Dao Jing died in various natural and man-made disasters in the next ten years...

There are too many legends of the Dark Ancestors, but because it is a disaster star, mentioning him could cause disaster, so few people talk about this person four days later, and the story of this person is rarely shared.

Ning Fan is also the first to hear that there are also such strange jewels as Ancestors of Dark Transport.

Even more unknown, this old bastard has a better luck than his old hawk ancestors. This person failed 37 times in melting, 122 times in knockout, 369 times in knockout, 971 times in deity. The more times after that, the more failures the realm was raised, the more he cultivated all the way to the realm of vanguard, and he didn't know how many times he had experienced the dangers.

The worse this person gets, the more people who know him are afraid of him.

When this kind of person came to the door, even the Mu Songdao people were helpless and worried about their friendship with the ancestors of the Dark Transport, so they agreed to Wu Lao Ba's three requests and even opened Tianshi and other treasures to Wu Lao Ba.

Unhelpfully, the old bastard was still very interested in the woodwork of Kijima and wanted to stay here to understand.

Some of Kijima's disciples tried to evict him and were directly exposed to various natural and man-made disasters, so no one dared to ignore him.

Mu Song Shu is very deep, but he is not afraid of the dark transport of Wu Lao Ba, under helplessness, let Wu Lao Ba stay on Mu Island.

“Unexpected to come to the old monster to open the sky stone, unfortunately, in order to get something from the old monster that has not entered the second order, fear to risk heaven. As for Naningfan, it is even worse to fix it, fear that touching the open stone of the old eight will cause all kinds of natural and man-made disasters... this stone, they cannot take it.” The wooden trunk man shook his head slightly.

“Hey, hey, are you the Rain Fairy King? You want the Kaishi of the Gateway, too? If Yu-jun needs this object, he is willing to give it to you! ”

Wu Lao eight eyeballs slipped around and suddenly turned to Ning Fan Dao.

Ningfan had been told to protect his son, but he did not dare to strike Ningfan in front of the Quasi-Saint.

But he is not incapable of counting Ningfan. He can see that Ningfan does not know the identity of his hawk sect. It is no wonder that he has been obsessed with the hawk sect for four days. It is not surprising that anyone who talks about who is unlucky and prefers not to know the hawk sect.

He inherited it from his great evil ancestors. Who is the most unlucky group in heaven and earth? It's a secession. It's a long time since the extermination.

Who's the dirtiest luck in getting away from the clan? It's sin! It's sin! It's sin!

Who's the dirtiest luck of all? He is the ancestor of sin, the evil god who was sealed as the strongest of sins!

He has served the bodies of his evil ancestors. He absorbed his luck in front of them since he was a child. His luck, who touches who is unlucky!

If he communicates with heaven and earth with a little communion, then whoever touches him dies is not a lie!

He sent Ningfan Kaishi, but it was a poison plot. He wanted to harm Ningfan stone and then he died in the east.

He loved the extravaganza of flowers and wine, and had been entertained by a low-ranking monk on a cultivar star, but made friends with that low-ranking monk.

That low-ranking monk, but Watsujin cultivated, really doesn't deserve his attention, but the first hand of alchemy is exotic and famous in East Heaven.

The man even more vigorously praised him, so that he let go of his anger and promised to do something for him in his life.

That low-ranking monk is Lord Dan!

It has been several days since Ningfan returned to East Heaven, and Hehe's name has long been spread in the hearts and minds of East Heaven.

Knowing that Ningfan is Van Gou Immortal, who is most afraid? Answer, it's Lord Dan.

Lord Dan had set a reward order against Ningfan for his murder. Although the reward order had long been cancelled by the Killing Palace, they had taken a great deal of life and death.

The emperor of Dan Zongzheng was a demented alchemist. Before the fairy realm of Dongtian was very extensive, 100 years ago, Ning Fan Yujunwei was not afraid of the name. After all, Ning Fan at the time was just showing his head in Dongtian.

But then came the news that Ningfan was an ancient ancestor of chaos. I heard that the ancient emperor of chaos was still in the world. Once the Lord Dan's heart was dead, he thought he was going to be in great distress. He was in a state of daring and warfare. He spent 100 years in peace. Later, he heard that the ancient chaos was nearing the end of the road, and the Dark Clan would not let Ningfan go!

As soon as I heard this news, the Lord Dan Zongzheng was overjoyed. If this matter is serious, Ningfan will become the target of the eastern heavens. There will be countless old monsters willing to attack Ningfan to please the Dark Nation.

His fear of Ningfan was diminishing every day. At this time, there was another alarming incident of Ningfan recreating East Heaven and killing the Quartet.

Ning Fan is back and reproduces the East in an amazing manner!

Until the ancient turmoil was extinguished, the dark people were worried, they would not really do it, only a small number of short-sighted forces would attack Ningfan.

Nowadays Ningfan already has Wangu Immortal veneration, he doesn't even fear the provocation of those forces. A large number of people died in the hands of Ningfan. Even the new Immortal Immortal Reverend Deyun Ancestor died tragically in the hands of Ningfan!

So the Lord of the Dan Sect panicked. If Ning Fan now fixes it, if he settles the old account, he can completely destroy Dan Sect by raising his hand before the end of the ancient path!

No, he doesn't want to die!

So he decided to be strong first, use his alchemy connections, spread the heroic post, invite the countless strong to form an alliance to kill Ningfan.

The real weirdos, either self-esteem or disrespect the ancient emperor, will not respond to Danzong's call.

But there are still countless old weirdoes, through which Hitu sends a good message to the Dark Clan. A clan is not the rival of Ningfan, so what about the Ten Clans? What about the Hundreds?

Even then, Lord Dan promised that he was about to become an emperor, and if someone helped him kill Ningfan, he would give him his hand!

Again, in the small eastern realm, this caused a sensation.

Dongtian Immortal Realm, is an Emperor Alchemist about to be born! If the Patriarch of Dan can truly become the Alchemist of Titan, he will be such a huge thing as the Dark Clan, and he will not ignore its existence value!

More and more old monsters, banging their hearts, responded to Lord Dan's call.

Even a very small number of Wangu Immortals, also inside, decided to take a trip to the water, in response to Lord Dan's convening.

At a time when Ningfan was unconsciously aware, a huge anti-Ning coalition had begun to take shape.

This Wu Lao Ba similarly received news from Dan Zong. He also wanted to go to the anti-Ning League to have some fun. Coincidentally, he met Ning Fan before leaving Kijima.

If Ning Fan can be counted as dead, the request of Lord Dan can be fulfilled directly. Why not?

Doesn't it make a big face to destroy Ning Fan, who was so deeply constrained by the whole anti-Ning coalition?

As for the Kaitishi given to Ningfan, after Ningfan's death, can you still get it back? Hey, once Fan dies, Kaitenshi who dares to take it, who takes the bad luck, can go back to his old hands.

And if Ning Fan was killed by the Dark Transport on the Sky Rock, there is nothing to say to the Tsukiko. He is unlucky himself. Can you blame me me for natural and man-made disasters?

“Hey, Brother Ning, as soon as I see you, this Kaishi, if you really need it, take it. If you don't take it, you won't give it to Brother! ”

Wu Lao Ba's heart must have turned his hand immediately to take out the open stone with black smoke and hand it to Ning Fan.

My heart laughed a million times. If I dare to take this stone, I will be followed by natural and man-made disasters, and I will end it with ash and smoke!

Rumor has it, all frowned upon and saw through the poison plot of Wu Lao Ba. The heart is a disciple of the old hack ancestors. The heart is indeed poisonous and does not lose its master.

Of course, he will not watch Ningfan take away the heavenly stone and cause the evil to be killed. I was trying to warn you, but I saw that Ning Fan's eyes were cold. It was obvious that he had uncovered the poison plot of Wu Lao Ba. There was not much to say at the moment, but let Ning Fan solve the matter himself.

“Are you serious about giving me this stone? ”

Ning Fan glanced at Wu Lao Ba with cold eyes. Although he did not know the origin of the Dark Shipping Sect, he could not see how to break the tens of thousands of poisonous spells in Tianshi.

Looking at the sky stone, perhaps only covered in black smoke, he would rather see the original face of this black smoke from the thousands of black smoke than the demon ancestors!

Where is this black smoke? It is clearly an ancient, obscure cause-and-effect line interwoven with each other. After the turmoil, it forms a divine talent. It can tarnish the luck of the strong, and harm others into the disaster!

This old bastard has a bad heart, sending stones is fake, hurting people is true!

And somehow, this black cigarette smudges the lucky genius, to some extent, resonates with Ningfan's dislodged ancestral blood...

“Hey, my husband is so kind. Don't you dare take this stone away? If you don't, do it.” Wu Lao Ba Hey chuckles, quite a bit of an exhilarating taste, in fact, it has been understood that Ningfan mostly sees some doorways and won't be hit by his poison plot.

He retracted his hand and was ready to put away the Kaiseki, his heart darkened bitterness, and lost an opportunity to kill Ningfan directly.

At this point, a sharp palm of bone joint was suddenly stretched out and pressed onto the skystone.

“I said no more of this stone! If you dare, I dare not take it. I only hope that you will not regret it after sending this stone! ”

This unexpected voice seemed to have no superior majesty. It directly shook the old eight realizing the pain. He couldn't help but take a short step back and looked at Ningfan in shock.

Ning Fanna pressed the palm of the sky stone, more like ten thousand jungwei, taking Wu Lao Ba Shu as his, suddenly, his palm could not be opened!

Weird, why does it make me feel so repressed?

For the first time in his life, Wu Lao Baping had a sense of fear, which seemed to originate from the deepest part of his bloodstream. For some reason, he let Wu Lao Ba strike a cold tremor for no reason.

That creepy feeling is like walking around for years, encountering natural enemies...