Grasping Evil

“What happened to the disciples who stayed in Glass Town? ”

After listening to the words of the red-haired man, Dolan Xiu frowned, seemed to have some guesses, the subconscious wanted to ask some more questions, but thinking about it, she followed Ning Fan reference this time. If she caused trouble to Ning Fan again, it was really not beautiful, so she hesitated for a moment and finally swallowed the words to her mouth back to her stomach.

“What can I say when I settle in Glass Town?" ”

“My subordinate neglected, come and take this Virgin to the city to settle!” The red-haired man glanced at the cabin thoughtfully and seemed to meet Ning Fan's gaze in the cabin for a moment, then rose up to command.

“No, we just have to go into town ourselves.” Dolan rejected it in desolation.

The Spiritual Vehicle is parked at the stables outside Glass City, and Dolan walks into the city with Ningfan, Wu Lao Ba. Driving is not allowed in the city, neither the Immortal Emperor nor the civilian population are treated the same way, just because this Glass City has another significance, it is the Buddha of Zhongzhou, it is a sacred place in the hearts of countless Buddhists.

Naturally, blasphemy is not allowed.

Glass City is the first largest city in Zhongzhou. There are no more than a thousand temples in the city. There are six main gates. If you walk from one gate to another at a normal walking speed, it will take several days. As a result, there are numerous stations in the city, with in-city transmission arrays, which can be freely transported within the city.

Glass is one of the seven treasures of the Buddha Gate, and its color is green and bright. Normal buildings in Glass City are just fine, but all the temples, bricks and tiles, are almost entirely made of the finest glass, and the green treasure is straight into the sky, like a Buddha's shade of heaven, giving people a sense of immense holiness.

There are also many city square, often famous monks in the city to speak here, Ningfan only walked two stone streets, and met several high monks to speak.

The audience is very popular.

Without mortals, almost everyone is born with a medicine soul, a natural monk, but the vast majority are not very tall and are not keen to practise, so living in an empty central state here is not much different from living a mortal life.

Masons, masons, carpenters, painters… I have observed that the civilian population living in Glass City is dominated by craftsmen, mostly serving various temples. There are also various types of traders who open liquor house inns and sell household goods. For Buddhism who come to the pilgrimage to Glass City, it should be residential and not collected.

With the great devotion of the inferior to gold and silver, this act of convenience to monks is extremely difficult.

“The local folk style is really interesting...” said Ningfan.

“Yeah, this place is so funny. I said I was a Buddhist, I came to Pilgrimage in Glass City. Those idiots didn't charge me for it. Eat, drink and take whatever you want. Until the end, I realized that I was not dressed correctly. It was not the usual Buddhist monk's robe or the traditional nomadic costume of the Great Lords. I said that I was a Mausoleum guardian, and those people became more awesome. Some thin and well-financed traders sent me a large amount of gold and silver to take me to the Holy Mountain and add some oil and oil to the pharmacist Buddha's dojo... Haha, why should I add incense oil to the pharmacist Buddha? Just a little turn, at least two thousand gold, hahahahahaha...”

When Ningfan stopped to watch the local folk wind, he ran into the city well and cheated on the residents of Glass Town.

“Is it very accomplished to lie to these people, by the way, how come you are becoming more and more like the Big and the Big, so enthusiastic about gold, what use is this thing to our monastery?” I'd rather be speechless.

“It's useless, but fools who lie here are fun, funny, addictive! ”

“…" is not right, Ningfan.

“…” is the right word, Dolan.

“If seniors and Mr. Wu are interested in this Glass Town folk style, why don't you spend some time in the city and settle in by seniors first?” There seems to be something on Dolan's mind.

“Fine, you can arrange your place first, I'm still looking at it. ”

Ning Fan knew that Dolan was worried about what the red-haired man said, and understood that Dolan was afraid of causing him more trouble if he did not ask the man's request in person.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but add, “If you have something to do in this city, don't worry about me, let it go. ”

Dolan chuckled and then smiled, “What if I caused trouble to my predecessor? ”

“Then try not to cause me any trouble...”

“Yes, seniors will not cause trouble for seniors! ”

Dolan glanced at Ning Fan with gratitude and searched for a stop in the street, sending it directly in a direction in the city.

Rather than asking where Dolan will find a place to stay, Dolan can easily find Dolan in the city if he wants to find it in his mind. Of course, Dolan is sure to contact him proactively.

Undeniably, he gradually gained a little faith in Dolan and was no longer as forthcoming as he had initially been.

Wu Lao Ba doesn't understand the power of Ningfan and Dolan language, and doesn't care. On the surface, Ningfan looks at the surrounding landscape and humanities, he will also go to the surrounding residential house to cheat. In fact, he often steals out the treasure turtle in the dark, searches for something in the city, and there are more and more strange colors on his face.

Strange. Strange! I sensed something else in the Emperor's Emerald Transport Kit from inside Glass City, but I couldn't feel it.

Is it because of the proximity that the owner of the Emerald Express perceived my search? So it's hidden?

Humph, I searched door-to-door with Sha Xing. Let's see where the holder is hiding...

There's a sensation!

Wu Lao Ba Green Bean's eyes sparkled, but his heart was well hidden. He was trying to find a reason to slip away. Suddenly his stomach ached. To Ning Fan Dao, “Oops, the master is bad!” Baochai had just eaten the merchants' food. She felt like she was having a bad stomach. She had to find a place to make a little noise, so she wouldn't go wandering around the city with her master... ”

Strange, he hasn't had a tummy in tens of millions of years, but... is it someone else's way? But you can use it as a reason to get away.

“Are you kidding me when I eat a bad stomach...” I'd rather not say anything. Does he think he's a cheap bastard? Would he believe that lie?

Dirty Six-Hearted Vajra Brothers, you can take a tummy?

Boom!

As if to prove the truth of his words, Wu Lao Ba gave a stinking fart and seemed to have a leaking voice.

What a bad stomach... as a monk of the Immortal Pride level, as a monk for many years in the valley, I can't believe I really ate a bad stomach...

At the same time, he had no words, his dark eyes glanced at him, and the blue flashed invisibly. He glanced at the surrounding city well and was suddenly intimidated.

There are quite a few strong people hiding in the city wells, there is no shortage of Immortal King, and the tactics of hiding breath are very clever, with a more than ordinary eye, without employing the eyes of the heavenly people, it is impossible to see through!

A smaller fragrance seems to have entered the Immortal Emperor category, but it never belongs to the five emperors of Zhongzhou, but to the invisible and powerful...

No wonder Wu Lao Ba is in the way, I'm afraid one of the fools he lied to, the Immortal King of Immortals, even the Immortal Emperor is pretending to be a pig fool, put him in a hole. Buddha Gate is not interested in killing, and many of these strong people willing to hide in the city well are pure Buddha law, brazen close to zero authentic Buddha repair, so it is just a small punishment, let this cargo take a stomach...

“If you have something to do here in Glass City, go yourself, you don't need to find a reason. Of course, be careful not to cause me any more trouble. This Glass City is not the fool you think it is...”

“Yes, yes, Hachi remembers, Hachi must not cause trouble to the master...”

Wu Lao Ba Lu was amnestied, covered his hips, and ran upside down to some trash alley. Looks like he was trying to solve it locally instead of looking for a thatch...

Some passing residents started pointing a little at the alley…

Instead of talking, pretend not to know the goods and wander around the city alone.

Without Dolan and Wu Lao Ba to follow, he can sort out the inspiration on Hundred Flowers Peak.

The ancient demon broke the path… This ancient demonic way seems to be incompatible with the Buddhist fragrance here, unable to coexist. It seems to have an impulse to incite Ningfan to tear and destroy the Glass City alive, and to solemnly break all Buddhist laws.

This is the ancient devil's hatred of Buddha's law.

But it's not that Buddha's hatred.

This is the manifestation of Ningfan who has not yet truly mastered the true essence of the ancient demons. He is not yet able to manipulate the will of the ancient demons to destroy everything. In the temple bells that can be heard here, it is an opportunity to grind his heart.

He needs to suppress the ancient demonic bloodline at all times to destroy Buddha's mania!

On the other hand, he also gained a hint of his own sense of rotation from Hundred Flowers Peak.

Round of strangers, strangers are not because of the first encounter, but because of oblivion, because it is impossible to remember, because heaven does not allow...

What's so strange about being strange to each other after reincarnation?

Isn't it really strange that we're strangers to each other after reincarnation?

Just like why flowers bloom, why rain falls, why leaves fall from trees… it's common, but no one thinks in detail without profound reason. And Buddha, that's just a lot of nuances, see the microscopic.

You won't be surprised if you get used to everything around you. But if you lose that sense of exploration, many of the lessons that you rub past your shoulders will really flow away.

“In the last era, most of the ways of ancient demons, demons, and gods were lost. Only ancient Buddha seemed to remain intact to this day. For four days, Buddhism has been flourishing in the West, and there is no reason to step on it. Buddhism is flourishing here, not necessarily in the West...”

“The Buddhist family researches, is the circle of everything. The bells of this city are all ears. They contain the bells of thousands of temples. Together, there is actually a touch of inspiration for my circle of enlightenment. If I carefully pursue them, there is no trace...”

“On the one hand, my ancient demonic veins are rejecting this place, and on the other hand, my turn of enlightenment is craving this place… Neither rejection nor desire is my intention, which is proof that I am not yet in a position to fully harness these forces. ”

“As for the eight rings of punishment in my body... it seems like I'm craving this place, it's really weird...”

I don't know how long I've been walking, there's suddenly a crowd of noise ahead, and the crowd seems to be talking about what ‘congenital potion’ or ‘bloody martial arts platform' or ‘soul make-up treasure’.

The three reckless men suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, almost hegemonically blocking the road to the point where they crashed into each other, seemingly in a hurry.

All three men had strong repairs in the middle of the emptiness. Although some effort was made, the ordinary inhabitants of Glass City were able to stop them. Shortly, they hit sixteen or seven people.

Unfortunately, Ningfan is in the direction of the three strong men. The three men didn't look at the road at all. They directly hit Ningfan. However, there was no anticipated scene of Ningfan being hit. Instead, one of the strong men who hit Ningfan was shocked and fell to the ground.

“Shit, you don't walk long!” The coarse man was about to curse and suddenly noticed Ningfan's costume, his face changed.

Holy Mountain Mausoleum!

The face has a rare respect, embarrassment,

“Forgive me, my lord, but the dwarf is not walking long enough to hit the adult, please do not see him as a dwarf.” Where is the brutality of hitting civilians before?

Without explaining his identity, Ning Fan looked deeply at the three coarse men and asked, "What happened here? I think I heard what someone was saying about the innate soul pills. ”

Naturally, he has not forgotten one of the purposes of entering the Temple of the Great Dan: to collect congenital soul supplements for the daughter of Chongming Phoenix.

“Huh? How could you not know about the Mausoleum guard... Oh, my lord must be the kind of existence that has been closed for a long time, no wonder about the Blood Battle Taiwan. ”

“What is Blood Ring Taiwan? ”

“Well, my lord, as a mausoleum guardian of the Holy Mountains, you don't know the Blood Warrior? Shit, I get it. You're not a mausoleum guard. You're an exterior repair. ”

As soon as I realized that Ning Fan was on the outside, the three reckless men had no more respect, scolded and scolded, and turned around and left.

Ning Fan slightly brushed his sleeves, a golden light swept through the three rough men, and the three could not move.

This is the use of character secrets, which, like Wei Zhi, are an inseparable part of the art of dictation. To solve the walking situation of the three of us with a secret word, the situation disappeared and they were unable to move.

It has to be said that Ningfan is deeper than one day in understanding the power and authority of the divine art.

Hiss!

The three of us were all shocked. I don't know where Ningfan is, but he is the kind of profound and unpredictable existence. Otherwise, can he settle the three of himself by this unheard of means!

It is appalling to say that the three men are respectful when they mistakenly think that Ningfan is a mausoleum guardian.

“Gentlemen, don't rush off. Tell me about this bloody ring. How about it?” Ning Fan Ming smiled with a smile, but all three rough men had a chilling and chestnut feeling. His subconscious was frightened. Ning Fan was only released after informing Ning Ning Fan of the news he knew.

Blood Martial Arts is an underground ring in Glass City.

Where there is light, there is shadow, there is darkness. If the Glass City above the surface is as bright as the sanctuary, then the Glass City beneath the earth is as bloody as purgatory.

Blood Martial Arts is the place where practitioners are free to kill.

Whoever enters the stage needs to wear a blood mask and hide his true identity, so that he does not have to bear any responsibility to complete the killing.

There are people who kill here for fun, there are people who practice here for killing, and there are people who watch the strong kill here for fun.

To watch the Battle of the Bloodbath, you need to buy tickets at different prices depending on the size of the battle.

Those who participate in the slaughter will receive a reward if they survive to the end. Of course, this reward needs to be exchanged for their lives.

Coincidentally, the owner of Blood Martial Arts Taiwan recently received a congenital spirit medicine from the mainland of the vicious region, because it is a medicine for soul repair, not a medicine to enhance cultivation. Therefore, Blood Martial Arts owner did not take this medicine seriously, and took it out as a reward for Blood Martial Arts Taiwan ranking battle.

Ranked battles are the first celebration of the Blood Battle in decades.

The fact that the Blood Martial Master does not value this object does not mean that others do not, seriously injuring the old monster of the divine soul, the whole of the Great Belligerent people are present, so this congenital soul replenishing medicine very attracted a large number of people to participate in the ranking battle.

Night Lingzhi, which is exactly what Ningfan has never received, can be used to treat the daughter of Phoenix Emperor, and is therefore also quite attractive to him.

According to the three rough men, this bloody battle in ranks is not an end, but a way for hundreds of people to get promoted after two or two showdowns and finally make the first decision.

There is a risk, but as long as you are strong enough, even if you can't win, you don't necessarily get away with it, as long as you don't get killed by each other...

He was afraid to say that he would surely win the Blood Martial Arts Championship, but he was confident that even if the other party was a strong Immortal Emperor, he could escape if he didn't want to.

In this way, this bloody ring is close to nothing for him, so you might want to see if you can get a reward for that night's Ganoderma.

The only thing that gave Ningfan some attention was the timing of Blood Martial Arts.

“The ordinary battle of the Blood Battle Taiwan takes place every day, while the ranking battle is held only once in decades. The registration deadline for this ranking battle is three days from now, the start time is four days from now at noon... the ranking battle time is not fixed, it is all decided by the bloodwarrior alone, I just don't know why this ranking battle is preferred to start at the approaching moment of the second round of the mausoleum...”

“Seven days before the start of the second round in Zhongzhou, the battle for the ranking of the bloody martial arts began, three days before the second round of the mausoleum. If there is a second round of participants in the Blood Martial Arts Stadium, whether they are injured or dead, they will affect the second round of the mausoleum... Or, if the time of the Blood Martial Arts Stadium is so compact with the second round, there would have been an intention to attract the second round of participants...”

These thoughts flash away, but they do not affect Fan's decision.

He came to a station somewhere on the street and, after paying a small amount of gold and silver, used the city transfer array in the station to convey directly to the underground world of Glass City.

Bloodbath!

It's like an underground city built in a pile of rocks, with tens of thousands of stone houses and hundreds of circular arenas built in the center.

Dark, damp, bloody smell, the men of the capital keep yelling in the arena; on the side of the road, men and women do not hide from pedestrians, directly in the street alley for the most primitive exercise...

Ningfan stepped out of one of the underground transmission arrays and swept the place away. He had to frown slightly.

He doesn't like the mess here.

Beneath the feet is a thick stone floor with a cold, hard texture. He remembered that the basement of Zhongzhou was full of recalcitrant stones, built like gold soup, and that the extremely strong Baili stone dragon could not enter the earth.

But someone can create such an underground city in the middle of the stones of the Central State, so forget it.

Ning Fan had just stepped out of the transmission array, and there was a demonic woman dressed in extremely exposed clothes, walking over, giggling,

“This grandfather is here to watch the battle. Today, there are people who miss the late strong fighting the adult real dragon. It is today's most popular battle. One ticket is 500 stone coin. Would Grandpa like to buy one? If you buy ten at a time, the little girl has special services...”

A stone coin, a currency that circulates only in Glass City and the Greater Minority Region, is made of soul stone, roughly the equivalent of Taoist crystals.

The demonic woman threw an eye at Ningfan.

But Ning Fan looked at him with a blind eye and said, “I don't see the fighting. I'm here to sign up for the Blood Martial War. I don't know where to sign up? ”

“Sign up for the ranking battle, Tsk Tsk Tsk, Grandpa is so handsome, why go to the ranking battle to die, you must have no money to spend, you want to take your life to the ranking battle? In the name of grandpa, if you really need money, the little girl has some way to go. Tonight, come to your sister. How about telling you how to make money? ”

The demonic woman's eyebrows laughed in the spring, but she still only changed her reply as cold as ice cream, “Where is the registration? ”

“It really doesn't make sense...” The woman didn't think. After giggling, she showed Ning Fan the way and invited Ning Fan Chunfeng once.

Ning Fan ignored himself and went straight to the registration office for the ranking battle.

It was one of the hundreds of arenas where there was no audience, and where more than a hundred people were being evaluated.

There are many people who want to compete in ranked battles, but not everyone is eligible, and they must be tested in order to be eligible.

There is not many items to be evaluated, there is only one, which is an attack by the next evaluator.

The examiner is an elderly man with a muscular scar, seemingly a body repair, with a rooftop cultivation. Only seventy-eight of the hundred and ten people here succeeded in passing the test, but also suffered minor injuries during the test, and were in good hands; the rest, either not yet tested or unable to take the muscle elderly's move, did not give up and want to continue trying.

“Are you here to sign up for the Blood Battle?” The old Scar man in charge of the assessment looked at Ningfan entering the arena and shook his head.

So thin, unlike physical repair, non-physical repair, it is not easy to catch his attack, and he also suffers a lot at Blood Martial Arts.

“Yes.” replied Fan faintly.

“Then line up in the back. ”

Ningfan nodded and walked to the end of the queue, glancing over a subject.

These subjects were only weak in refining, shattering and cultivating, powerful, and mostly only life fairy cultivating, real fairy few.

It turns out that the three most familiar people who have been trained here are the highest.

Those three hit him before!

“It's the Witch Sanjie. It's a myth! I can't believe I got Crazy Ancestor's Crazy 10th! You know, the only one who can get Crazy Ancestor into the 10th punch has always been the strong one! I'm afraid the three Taoists are already half-step into the emptying phase. How enviable! ”

“Hahahaha, wait another tens of thousands of years, maybe even have the fur strength of my three brothers, don't be too jealous! ”

“With the strength of three Daoists, I'm afraid there's great hope of winning the top 100 in the ranking battle! ”

“Hahahaha, that's nature. My three brothers are elite sea witches, easy to get into. Too bad it's not a team fight. Otherwise, when the three of us join forces, it's the beginning of the crushing, we can also retreat. Under the crushing, it's even more than enough to sweep across! ”

“Hiss, under the combined strength of the three Taoists, it's amazing to be able to retreat from the early days of broken minds! ”

“Ha ha, who called us three brothers awesome. ”

The three rough men, Zhengyang, were proud to accept all the bragging, suddenly heard a laugh behind them, and rose in anger.

Shit, who's laughing?

The three of them turned their eyes angrily and saw a smiling, non-laughing look.

“What a coincidence, Your Excellency, to keep you in ranks?” The tone is very polite, very polite, and deeply unscrupulous.

“Mmm.”

Ning Fan faintly responded, and no longer cared about the Witch Sanjie. These cultivators do not deserve his attention.

As for those eyes that congealed on him and speculated because of his exterior beam, they were ignored and not explained.

The familiar people here are not only the sea witch Sanjie, but also one person, give Ningfan a familiar feeling.

It was a young man in a horn mask, unable to see his face. Look at the back shadow, very familiar, but the breath is hidden by the horn mask...

Only two eyes under the horn mask, some familiar, give a sense of stagnation and emptiness.

This look...

It's harder than pure!

“What are you doing here?” Fan walked in towards the man with the horn mask and frowned.

“You, who? Some look familiar…” The young man with the horn mask, with a very familiar accent from Ningfan, uttered a very alienating language.

The tone is less than the usual silliness, adding a sense of sharpness and compulsion.

“Don't you know me… interesting, is the mask affecting you? ”

Rather than talking to the man with the horn mask, he put out his hand like electricity and pressed his palm over the other side of the mask before the man could see it clearly.

I wanted to unmask each other, but the moment I touched the mask, I was shocked by an unspeakable amount of force on the mask. Fortunately, the protective golden light appeared at the same time, and that shock to Ningfan's horror massively dissolved.

But there was a clot on it.

The immense power attached to the mask is like a blow to the Immortal Pride... Is there a Immortal Pride Powerful, but rarely worn this mask...

And in the middle of that shock, he seemed to feel a hint of reversal from the mask.

Round of strangers...

Is it the power of the round that makes the mask less pure, strange to him... what is it about the mask?