Grasping Evil

The tide of blood readings approached, the resentment in the air became more depressing, and ghosts began to cry from nowhere.

Ningfan opened the protective gold light to a long range, and walked on the frozen sea without a grudge. He saw the power here, and even the center of the tidal eruption could speculate one or two.

It is presumed that the central location of the tidal eruption, preferred Fan to come somewhere east of the Blood Sea, sat on his knees, waiting for the tide to arrive.

These are three hours.

The blood sea suddenly melted, the waves under the ice restored flow, resentment spread like fog, blurring the entire surface of the sea. In the haze, from time to time there are some broken images, such as mirage scenery, appearing in the misty fog.

They're all images of ancient flowers before they die!

“Here comes the blood tide, every other time, the power doubles, with you and me, but only in the tide, to support the fourth time, then, often is the moment when the memories related to the ferry appear... this pale butterfly wants to use seal repair, from which to imprint the memory of the ferry, like the heaven! ”

At the bottom of the deep sea, the main spirits of the women imprisoned by the blood bees struggled extremely hard to counter the burgeoning resentment around them, smiling slightly and eagerly looking forward to seeing Ningfan frustrated under the tide.

Even, in the eyes of the Blood Bee Lord Demon, Ningfan may not be able to support a single hour in the tide, and will be severely traumatized by the tide.

Unfortunately, this woman is destined to be disappointed, with the protection of S.H.I.E.L.D., Ning Fan, who sees the grievance as dramatic, without any injuries at all, did not even close the grievance.

As a bloody wave came from the endless surface of the sea, this land suddenly heard a deafening wave crash, the closer the wave came, and up close, it was a huge wave of hundreds of feet, roaring at the place where Ningfan sat.

The resentment contained in these hundred waves is terrible. If you compare them to mortals, you will need to slaughter tens of thousands of mortals who are repairing stars in order to reach this number of resentments, which is enough to haunt some new Immortals. But Ningfan responded to the appearance and waved lightly. In an instant, he struck out hundreds of golden matches against the giant wave, defusing the momentum in the giant wave. Then the giant wave came to a halt and was born in the air, like stationary, extremely weird.

“This child actually removed the forward and falling momentum of the giant wave, making the giant wave still in the air! This requires a deep understanding of the power of heaven and earth in order to do this!” At the bottom of the deep sea, the souls of the Blood Bee Lord and the Second Demon were all shocked.

Even the Hundred Flowers Emperor, far away in the palace, was slightly eyebrow-picking and seemed surprised.

Ningfan looked at the still giant wave thoughtfully.

“The memories of Ancient Flower's real heist, because of its deep resentment, have been preserved to this day, covered in resentment, and the years have not changed. These memories are too fragmented, like a complete book, torn into countless pages, or even each page into countless pieces… engraving these broken memories is too troublesome, and even if engraved, there is only one scene that can't be connected. It would be better to take away the grievances here directly, and study the memories of the grievances slowly in the future, so that we may see the completeness... These grievances are also one of the treasure trove treasures. After all, Hundred Flowers has spoken first. If I take them away, she will have nothing to say! ”

In the heart, Ningfan is actually a roll of sleeve robes, directly into the sleeve of the still giant wave!

“This child has taken away the wave of resentment!” The two women at the bottom of the deep sea are shocked.

With their understanding of the great power, it is far from possible to keep the waves still in the air and let them do what they charge. In the face of the great waves, they often have to hide.

But Ningfan can do this, the means have exceeded the imagination of the second daughter, obviously not waiting for the idle immortal prince to be comparable!

Outside the district, there is such a means!

“Dongtian Zhengzi Secret... No, I'm afraid this child has also been fixed. Otherwise, in the face of the Pressure of the Palace, it is impossible to be as tolerant as it was... However, I underestimated this child. Perhaps this child does not have to serve his sentence of parole. There is also a slight opportunity to seize the water of the South China Sea Springs, but it is not necessary to give up this hope altogether...” After Ningfan entered the treasury, Baihua Dai finally smiled satisfactorily for the first time and swept away the shadow on it.

In turn, it seems to think of something that reveals the glow of calculation in the eyes.

Prisoning a blood bee for many years does not prove anything. Perhaps this ancient flower dying memory falls into Ningfan's hands, more likely to break some secrets...

The tidal waves that came along the same road were secretly defused by Ningfan and taken away. This indulgence lasted for three hours and finally started to get a little worked up.

Tidal resentment concentrations had already multiplied several times by then, and there was a trend that continued to climb over time. From the fourth hour onwards, Ningfan had to push the protective golden light to its limit.

By the ninth time, Ningfan's protective golden light has been compressed with resentment. If the protective golden light is removed at this moment, Ningfan is convinced that he will be directly turned into blood water by that resentment. Good thing, the tide is nearing the end, otherwise, Ningfan is not confident that he can be repaired for a few more hours.

But that's enough to shock the Second Daughter of the Deep Sea.

As the last wave of tide passed, Ningfan unraveled the protective golden light, walking away from Yong. In his sleeve, he added a palm-sized blood red crystal, listening closely, and heard ghost crying and waves clapping shore from the crystal.

It is the resentment gathered from the tide of blood that gathers!

After reading the spell, a flash of light appeared in the air, sending a roll of Ningfan out of the treasure trove.

Everyone outside the treasure trove has long been impatient to wait, and there is much debate. At this moment, it is preferable to suddenly come out, but let everyone calm down.

Each has his own mind.

“This person finally came out, can stay in the treasure trove for so long, intelligent, can not be underestimated. If you meet this person in the second round, you can not be too provocative...” There are many people in the rascal.

“This man stayed in the treasure trove for such a long time that he did not know how much good he had gained…” Naturally, there were greedy people, but his heart was restrained by the fear of the strength of Ningfan.

After Ningfan came out, the meathead teenagers finally took everyone back to their rooms.

The monks who benefited from the treasure trove, once in the room, became busy, preferring to be no exception.

In this treasure trove, he gets a lot of good things. For example, that drop of venom can kill the Three Wild Poison Fairies of Immortality. This object is not intended to be used for killing people, but is intended to be strong enough to eat again in the future to improve the poison resistance.

Like the six-passage springs with so many rivers, like the huge quantity of Big Peony Fontaine, and the orchard of millions of years of spiritual fruit... all the benefits count as a good harvest.

And that drop of parole Cold Lu... even though Fan said he wasn't going to take it, he took it and didn't put it back...

Naturally, there are those ancient flowers that failed to survive. What Ningfan brought out was not an engraved copy, but a complete emperor resentment, almost emptying the whole blood sea resentment.

Grasping the blood-red resentment crystal in his hand, he preferred to try to penetrate the mindfulness a little bit, suddenly resentment stabbing pain, uploaded from the mindfulness.

Also reflected in Ningfan's mind is a broken memory of the failure of the Ancient Flower Feud.

It is still too broken to see the whole process of the seventh Bangu robbery of the Ancient Flower Real People, only some pieces can be seen.

One of the images, Ancient Flower real person is on a green thunder sea, with the power of a congenital sword, against thunder attack in the thunder sea.

The second scene suddenly turned away. It was a scene of the ash smoke extinction of the real ancient flowers. Before his death, he was yelling at words such as‘ I don't believe ’.

Third, jump back to the scene of preparing for the ferry before the ferry.

Four of the scenes, once again, are the moments of the Ancient Flower Real Battle of the Blue Thunder Sea.

The fifth scene is the scene of worry-free orchid at the main summit of Hundred Flowers Peak before the Ancient Flower Real Estate.

Six of the images, is...

Fan suddenly took a breath and turned his mind back slightly, revisiting the previous broken memory:

In the sunset, the evening breeze is a little cold, and Ancient Flower Humans seems to have predicted that this ferry will not go smoothly, deporting all the boys, leaving them alone on the cliff, looking at the worry-free orchids, and looking somber.

“With no more than 30% certainty of success in this seventh robbery, I should reasonably have continued to suppress it, continued to build strength, and waited for a moment of greater certainty. But unfortunately, I can't wait any longer, I want to bet on this robbery to prove a guess... maybe that answer will make me crash and drive me crazy, but I don't believe it, it's true! Even if it were true, I would use this amount of robbery as bait to calculate the person behind the scene and take it back... ”

“Unfortunately, I would have found twelve crowns, but now I only recover eleven for the protective device, and I'm afraid the grasp of retribution will be lower than expected... I once planted one in the fantasy world, first lost the gold, then faded, otherwise, twelve crowns of the soul, at least 50% of the grasp can succeed in this matter... but if it wasn't for this apoptosis, I wouldn't have had any understanding, so it was done, but it's hard to lose. Hey, that was the most desirable dish in my heart. It was a butterfly that gave me intelligence, emotion, but my husband died, disappeared with the ancient heavens. Unfortunately, unfortunately...

Ancient flowers show a touch of divinity. Twelve light clusters fly around, each one of which is a flower with an emperor's breath.

Gradually, on the flowers of the twelve luminous clusters, suddenly twelve thumb-sized women appeared, sleeping in the core of each flower, the essence of the flower, all extremely beautiful women.

One of the largest and most illusory, the sleeping woman's essence, has a look that makes Ningfan very familiar.

Xu Qiuling...

“Only you are missing...” Ancient flower real man looked at the pale and weak beauty worry-free orchid, slightly sighed, the twelfth taste of illusory flower, which carried Xiao Xu Qiuling flower, instantly faded, disappeared, there were only 11 other items left...

That's it.

I'd rather take a breath and watch it over and over again. In the soul, there seems to be a trembling sound, colliding...

The Flower Emperor, losing his temper, dies with the heavens, the butterfly, and the spirit in the flower that is no different from Xu Qiuling's...

That face, that's enough to bring his soul to tremble... is that flower... the last life of the spirit...

And the butterflies in the story about the ancient heavens, they mean, is that him?

Has he ever interacted with Linger in his previous life...

Linger... died in the previous life of Wangfu, Wangfu Wangfu, Wangfu Wangfu, is that him...

I can't tell you what it feels like.

In previous life there were life and death, and in this life there were handlers, but at the first time, strangers met, but they did not know the one in the sea, but they did not know...

Round as strange... round as strange...

Suddenly, Fan understood something.

No wonder he cares so much about the trouble-free orchids on Hundred Flowers Peak. There is always a feeling that he can't move his eyes. I think the royal species of Birling's previous life is this trouble-free orchid.

Only flowers made by spirits deserve a closer look.

Worry-free, Wanderland...

Ning Fan glanced deeply and continued to explore the grievance crystal, with hundreds of broken images inside, but everything related to the ferry was omitted, but it was difficult to find images related to Xu Qiuling.

Probably in the last moments of the ancient flowers, Xu Qiuling represented a worry-free orchid emperor, only slightly remembered that one time, not very important, so not too much in memory.

However, at this moment, Ningfan would rather not have those memories related to the ferry than the crystal of memories, only a little drip related to Xu Qiuling.

Want to know, want to know about previous life...

Unfortunately, there are no more.

For a long time, I preferred to put away the memory crystal. I couldn't see the joy in my face and didn't know what I was thinking.

In the days that followed, Ningfan would still appear on the cliff, but no longer to understand the ancient magic, but to see, look at that bush of pale worry-free orchids, as if across time and space, across the future, look at the smiling face of the hopeful husband's return.

He couldn't help but take out the long unplayed violin and play the Vietnamese song that Xu Qiuling taught him.

The songs are no better than those of the artists, but there are feelings that blend into the bone marrow, a little bit, hidden in the music.

There is an extremely murky rhyme, a little bit on Ningfan, a little bit, with the sound of the violin.

That's the smell of a turn!

It was strange... Fan Fan in the Hundred Flowers Peak, in the present, saw the past, now knew Xu Qiuling, saw the previous life.

If the first encounter in the previous life is the beginning, and the present encounter is the end, then this is the moment when Ningfan walks from the beginning to the end and back to the beginning.

Although the non-monastic practice is satisfactory, it is only a return to the emotional experience, but it brings Ningfan a great deal of touching, even that kind of touching, so that for the first time, he has a genuine and own understanding of the two words of the turn.

Round of strangers...

As early as the first step, Ningfan mastered a little power of the revolution, but the power of the revolution was too little, not his own understanding, but that of Zidou Xianhuang, who imitated it, so one or two can be used in the first step of the monastery, but by the second step of the monastery, some will not work.

But this moment is different.

I prefer not to say what my mood is, but beneath the sound of the qin, there is a sense of rotation, getting thicker and deeper and unpredictable.

He didn't purposefully play the loudspeaker, but the voices of the loudspeakers seemed to penetrate every space-time barrier and pass into every monk's ear in the Hundred Flowers world.

I * * * *, the music keeps playing.

I * * * *, the music is getting deeper and deeper, giving people an unpredictable sense of horror!

It seems that there is a seed of the round, really sprouted on Ningfan Dao heart, rarely known, but does not mean that no one knows.

Including the real person of the white deer, these days have been appalling, shocked by the strangeness of Ningfan's voice, but not knowing the wonder of that sound, where the real wonder is.

But I can't hide it from you two!

The funeral moon naturally sees a hint of the germination of the Enlightenment Wheel. Although it is only germination, it is a myriad of things that the Immortal Emperor and Quasi-Sancestor can not hope for!

But Ningfan did it!

And the other shocker, naturally, is the Great Hundred Flowers.

As an Immortal Emperor, it is naturally impossible to know nothing about the power of rotation. The power of penetration contained in the sound of the Ningfan Qin is clear... is rotation!

True and authentic circle, exclusive to Ningfan's circle, not imitation, not borrowing!

Perhaps at this moment, the power of the revolution in the body is not yet strong, but as long as it is repaired all the way, the power of the revolution will one day become an irresistible force for any second-step monk.

The power of step three alone!

“Somebody, write down the music you hear! ”

The Hundred Flowers Emperor did not move his voice and called a maid to record the song.

However, when these waitresses really wanted to write down, they found that the music in their minds was strange, constantly forgotten, and they couldn't even write down anything.

The Hundred Flowers Emperor had to get a little heavy.

She, too, can't write down any notes. She forgets the weird violin sound when she enters her ear...

As a result, she became more and more certain that Ning Fan Qin's voice incorporated an extremely exquisite revolving force, and, at the same time, had unprecedented confidence in Ning Fan's participation in the second round of the mausoleum.

“Your Highness! The Witch of the Sea Witch Department replied and took the second round of the mausoleum. She was willing to fight for the Lord, but demanded that the reward of the Lord be doubled! ”

A maid suddenly entered the inner hall, reporting.

The Great Hundred Flowers' eyes slightly dimmed, but then eased. "Tell this woman that the reward can double, but if she doesn't get the South Sea Springs water, let alone blame the palace for being heartless. ”

“Yes!” the maid withdrew.

The Hundred Flower Emperor shook his head without thinking.

In the second round of capturing the mausoleum, Ningfan is more than enough. As for the witch of the sea witch ministry, let's use it as an insurance tool...

Hundred Flower Emperor raised his hand slightly, fingering softly, a sound sword light suddenly struck out and disappeared.

At the same time, on the cliff of Hundred Flowers Peak, a sound sword light suddenly appeared beside Ningfan.

“If you seize the waters of the South Sea Springs and breed enough Divine Yuan Dan, the Palace will surely bow its hands for the news you seek, and will never fail to heed the word! As for some of the previous calculations, please also ask Xiao Friend to understand XII. Once this has been done, there will surely be another compensation. ”

It actually means a little easing up the relationship.

Ningfan stopped playing the piano and hesitated for a moment, turning to a slight sigh.

He and the Great Hundred Flower Emperor had much disagreement, but he was not an irresolvable feud of life and death. Now that the other side was willing to give in, he did not intend to go into it.

After all, the Ancient Emperor thing is important.

After a little silence, Ningfan turned his hand back to a propaganda flying sword, “If you get the news of the sacrifice, the resentment will disappear. ”

As long as we can get the altar news, heal the ancient emperor, a bit of a reckoning, we can ignore it.

Answered, Baihua Di suddenly had a little relaxation, her personality was hegemonic and she was reluctant to flatten out an enlightened enemy.

This child is now too, future achievements… Hundred Flowers Emperors do not dare to think carefully, I fear it will be at least Saint Quan.

Mess with this man!

A few more days later, a line of spiritual beasts began to move towards Glass City, Central State.

Ningfan naturally intends to leave too, unfortunately, the moon and Ouyang Warm cannot travel together.

So far, with the help of Ouyang Warm's five-color medicine soul, Ouyang Peak's nine-turn Golden Dan Master has refined more than sixty Divine Yuan Dan. However, this number is still quite close to the requirements of the Great Hundred Flower Emperor. I'm afraid Ouyang Warm will stay here for some time.

Naturally, the burial moon stays to protect Ouyang from warmth. The person she brings, naturally, is to be properly protected.

As for Wu Lao Ba, he and Ningfan are going to Zhongzhou together, replacing Tamu Department, replacing Nanjiang Prairie, and participating in the second round of Zhongzhou's Mausoleum Battle!

“Master, take Hachi with you! Hachi has earned himself a new magic treasure. If he joins the Zhongzhou Big Bi, he can sweep away the enemies in front of his master!” Wu Lao Ba confident!

Even though it was sealed, his surge of hackneyed magic alone was complacent enough to cope with Vancouver's frontal collision.

If he fixes the seal... hey, it's the Immortal King of Vancouver. He also has the confidence to fight in battle and kill enemies at a higher level!

With the Emperor Emerald Champion, his strength has soared. It's not the old days when Wu Xiao Xiao Ba!

“According to the rules I understand, you did not participate in the first round of the mausoleum and do not appear to be eligible to represent Tamu in the second round. I think you should stay here and not go with me...” Ning Fan looked at Wu Lao Ba with great care.

I'm not eligible for the second round! Well, even if he can't take part in the second round of the mausoleum, Hachi wants to follow his master and take a trip to Glass City. Hachi's wish is to follow the master around, ask for it, and not the Lord's gift, but to see the master's handsome face every day when his eyes are opened, and to smell the scent of the master every day when he breathes, every day... ”

Ningfan frowned, a chill, and he suspected that the old eight had the good of Longyang, and his subconscious was a few feet away from the old eight.

Of course, he suspects that Wu Lao Ba is eager to go to Glass City, there are other motives...

This shipment has been searching for tortoises countless times a day lately, heading west to Central State.

Glass City is just west of Zhongzhou. Is there anything here that Wu Lao Ba is eager to get...

I have to say, Ningfan knows Wu Lao Ba too well. According to the feedback from the treasure turtle, there is really something in the direction of Zhongzhou Lu Licheng that makes Wu Lao Ba covet three feet, which is why he is eager to go to Lu Licheng with Ningfan.

As for helping Ningfan participate in the second round of the mausoleum... can it be important to participate! He Wu Xiaobao is not a bad person, why help Tamu to participate in the second round of the mausoleum.

At that time, he was more willing to go and cheat on the natives of China. There are many big, inferior fools. There are many advantages to cheating and frightening...

But in comparison to that thing, the usual benefits look bleak.

“That's it. Let's take you on this trip.” Ningfan smiled deeply.

Wu Lao Ba suddenly had a cold tremor. Did Sha Xing see through something? This is the last time the bottle flooded, this time...

“Let's go. ”

A series of spiritual beast cars, carrying Ningfan, Dolan and Wu Lao, headed to the far west of Zhongzhou.

Unlike when it came, this time, it was Wu Lao Yi driving, preferring to stay in the car with Dolan.

A few days' journey was not wasted, but all the way was to sort out the ancient devil's enlightenment and return to the previous one.

What the revolution is, today's Ningfan still has no concept, he just implicitly felt that after Xu Qiuling, his mind seemed to sow a seed, and when using the power of the revolution, it seemed a little different than before.

The power of purple gold wind smoke wrapped around your fingertips, like a good serpent.

This was the revelation of the Purple Doo Immortal Emperor.

But now, there seems to be a difference, there seems to be an enlightenment that belongs exclusively to Ning Fan...

“I seem to have made a huge difference before Hundred Flowers Peak...”

It's just that every time I want to quietly grasp that rhyme, I get interrupted by the improvised song of Wu Lao Ba along the way.

Unbearable songs, unparalleled joy, some unbeaten songs.

With the strength of Ningfan Dao's heart, he was frowned upon by this song.

“The singing voice of the predecessor's subordinate is really... special...” Dolan smiled helplessly in the most euphemistic terms possible.

“It's really special… it's a waste of time not to practise the magical voice, the singing is naturally accompanied by the power of ridicule.” Ningfan also shook his head helplessly.

It didn't stop Wu Lao Ba from singing.

If it's hard to hear, it's hard to hear.

Unexpectedly, Wu Lao Ba listened to the conversation in the car completely, and the words of Ningfan were recorded in the dark.

“Before Master's birth, he also said that I had a genius of magic sounds, saying that I was one of 100,000 people with five incomplete sounds... I used to think it was only Master who was digging me, and now Sha Xing also said that... do I really have such a talent? ”

Let's develop a magic roar that blends into the Dark Lord!

So Wu Lao Ba sang, sometimes a meal, seemed to think about studying the changes between the tones, and rubbed a little into the magic...

In this atmosphere, Glass Town is getting closer and finally in front of us.

“Wait for the second round of participants or spectators! ”

The spiritual beast truck just stopped, a team of brothers came to the front, the head man, is actually a red-haired, red-eyed master.

“There's no need to look into it, it's me. ”

Dolan took a cool stance and walked out of the cabin.

Suddenly, the Redhead looked shocked and fell directly to the ground.

“Sinner Rossi Chu, meet the Young Lord! I didn't expect that the Young Master would also come to Glass City to watch the second round of the Mausoleum. As the Young Master, Roseau thought he would participate directly in the third round... But this is fine. There is something in Glass City that needs to be decided by the Young Master. Please let him decide for me and for Chu Li! ”