Grasping Evil

Unfortunately, it is not that easy to find out the whereabouts of two intruders from the myriad, ten-step and murderous mountains of the fork.

Master Shi had a bamboo posture with thousands of horses, followed the two Ningfan, chased into the bone mountains, but chased only a few mountains away, and completely lost track of the two Ningfan.

A rainbow chase didn't help.

…

Ningfan had a dragon hammer to lead the way, and without taking too much effort, he lost the pursuit of Stone Master and others.

Dragon three hammers are indeed very familiar with the landscape of the corpse mountains. He leads the way. While walking in the corpse mountains, he can avoid many strays, forks and fierce beast territory, reduce a certain amount of rush time, and move quickly.

Quick, actually, just relative to how hard ordinary people walk in the mountains of the bones.

Though there are dragon hammers to guide, it is not possible for Ningfan to walk in this mountain range. Getting rid of Stonemaster and others is fast enough.

Inside the mountain range, ancient trees sand.

Those ancient trees are endless, dying for tens of thousands of years, and the finest need to be hugged together by hundreds of people, thicker ones, and a single tree tends to occupy several acres of land.

The ancient tree growth and dark seal method, the gap between the tree and the tree, forms a fork. Every fork is a dragon winding, countless forks connected, like a million dragon plates, ordinary people may not feel it, however, it has built the secret Ningfan, at first sight of the landscape, feel the powerful atmosphere.

And from this complex geography, there is a slight sense of viciousness, and the sweat cannot stand on its own.

He feels absolutely right! This Corpse Mountain Range is a ferocious place!

The mountain ranges are grass and trees, seemingly ordinary, but they can't move around.

Ningfan's gaze was extremely heavy.

Just now, he accidentally touched an ancient tree and immediately triggered a slight change in the situation.

Then there are countless fine gray swordsilks like women's long hair, blasting out of that ancient tree, the emitted power directly backfired the three hammers of Ningfan and Dragon!

Ningfan was alright, under the guard of the mind, promptly inspired the Phantom of the Phantom Titan, instantly illusioned the complete Phantom of the Phantom Titan, but was not injured by the grey sword silk.

Dragon three hammers were much more miserable. Even though the critical juncture provoked a black dragon scale to defend against it, he was still beaten up with blood and suffered some injuries.

Interestingly, this dragon hammer spits blood and flies backwards, while still not forgetting his sense of responsibility as a senior Nightingale, and is dedicated to protecting Ningfan.

Big black dragon wings spread open, one blocked in front of Ningfan, while wiping off the blood in the corner of his mouth, looking back, thumbs up, white teeth shining bright, a look of overheated blood.

“Hey, buddy, watch out! Don't touch any grass here. Come under the wings of the old man. I'll take care of you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, as long as the husband is here..."

Turning back, the dragon hammer saw, but it scattered the immortal giant, unharmed Ningfan.

The gray silk broke away after a blow.

In the ancient woods, suddenly a few crows flew...

Awkward.

Besides embarrassment or embarrassment.

A senior-high dragon hammer, I can't believe it. Even his six immortal emperors were injured by a single blow from the sword silk here. Ningfan could not hurt...

Ningfan suddenly found it somewhat funny.

This Dragon Trihammer, it seems to be an excellent piece of work, and the head looks a little lightheaded. Although there is more or less a muscle in the cultivation of the beast, the degree of muscle of the old man seems to be somewhat beyond the normal person's bottom line.

Talk a lot, and you'll find that this guy is purely an idiot.

But somehow, I'd rather go with this kind of idiot than go with that kind of deep old monster in the capital, at least don't worry about stabbing each other in the back.

With his ability to communicate with everything, it is even easier to detect the following information to determine the bloodthirsty foolishness of the Dragon Hammer, not disguise it.

Dragon Trihammer's Clothes: “I'm Clothes, Clothes! The owner is an idiot, an idiot! ”

Dragon's shoe: “I'm a shoe! The owner is an idiot, an idiot! ”

Dragon Hammer's Eye Shit: “I'm Eye Shit! It's eye shit! The owner is an idiot, an idiot! ”

Dragon Hammer's...

Anyway, this is a poor Night Dragon Immortal, and even the parts on him laugh at him as a fool...

Without such a convenient intelligence capability, it would have been impossible for Ningfan to trust the interlocutors of Dragon Three Hammers.

Ningfan raised his hand and threw a bottle of Dan medicine at the Dragon Trihammer, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Dragon three hammers took Dan medicine, swept away, suddenly the look shook, then the tears swept into the orbit.

“Nine turns to Didan! Little friend is so delightful, I can't believe I sent it with my own hands, it's such an advanced healing medicine! Mr. Long is so touched! ”

“... take your wounds and I'll protect you. In any case, it is only by touching the ancient wood here that I triggered these sword silk attacks, causing you injuries and compensating you for some dandruff, which is also natural.” Ningfan faded away.

“Thank you very much! From this day on, Dragon will identify you as a friend, go to the soup to dance fire, Xiao 'an said, Dragon will never excuse you! ”

Dragon three hammers haha smile, according to the words of the disc kneeling on the ground, take Dan medicine refining and chemical.

A delightful laugh suddenly gave Ningfan a familiar feeling that he could not speak of.

Familiar and strange.

It takes more or less time to heal a chemical injury.

At first, the Dragon Trihammer concentrated on healing the wounds of God. Later, it was a bit boring, and there was nothing to talk to Ningfan about.

Unlike dragon three hammers, Ningfan is not much of a talker. In the view of dragon three hammers, it is completely the type of eight rods that can't stab a butt, the personality is boring.

Ultimately, the dragon hammer had to give up talking to Ningfan and lick his tongue and ask.

“There's booze no! ”

But alcohol addiction.

“... as a Immortal Emperor, you have no spirit?” I'd rather be speechless.

“Hey, don't be so clear about that. Don't hide it from my little friend, my husband's own wine, haha, I've had enough already. It's so easy to see a compatriot, so...”

“... so you're with me, just trying to trick me into drinking?” Ningfan is big.

“Ha ha, you can't say that either. It's not that I can't drink alcohol. I just always feel like I'm seeing my little friend. It doesn't seem like the first day I met him, so the more I want to have a drink with my little friend. My brothers met for an interesting time. It would be somewhat unfortunate if we could not sit 100 feet tall in a dangerous building and drink a pot of really good wine. ”

“ … ”

Ningfan is slightly silent.

At first sight...

He also seemed to have a strange feeling that he was familiar with and strange to the Dragon Trihammer.

And the words of the dragon hammer somehow gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had heard something similar somewhere.

I remember...

His first name was Lu Bei, and at the request of Luo Yun to seal the demon's land dust, he went to rescue Lu Wu, an ancient heavenly lord.

Before Lu Wu disappeared, he seemed to have said similar words.

Thank you, thank you! I'm going back into the circle! Thanks!]

[Promise, loyalty, that's all, seniors don't need to thank. It would be unfortunate to send you away without wine!

[Well said! That's a good one. Send him away! Everyone fears death, everyone fears a turn, and yet you compare death to a journey! This pride, I can't compare. I drank this wine. If we meet again in the next generation, we must sit 100 feet with Jungao and drink a pot of really good wine!

Sitting 100 feet in a dangerous building with Jungao, drinking a pot of really good wine...

Ningfan suddenly had a sense of soul shock, suddenly felt it, and went towards the Dragon Trihammer.

The probe, his eyes suddenly shocked, seemed to prove something, but there was something unexplainable and frightening in it.

The one in front of him is a bit of a fool, some warrior, some proud dragon hammer, it seems, is Lu Wu who has had a drinking appointment with him...

If you carefully identify the breath of the two people, you will find that the breath of the two people is very different due to the change in the rotation, but among the differences, there are also… the nature of not being able to be abraded in a single turn does not change.

Is this dragon hammer the afterlife of Lu Wu? The so-called "at first sight" was just a bargain?

But there is something that doesn't make sense.

Lu Wu only entered the round for how many years...

The bone age of the Dragon Trihammer is obviously one of the great emperors who lived from ancient times to this day.

It can't be reincarnation.

So, the similarity of Lu Wu is just a delusion...

Or turn back this kind of thing, which would not be normal time logic understandable...

Ning Fan's eyes glistened, and his turn of enlightenment also fell over his head.

Two voices in my mind, arguing whether the Dragon Three Hammer is Lu Wu, one voice firmly believes that it feels right, the other constantly denies this argument in terms of time logic.

Long time, long time...

Ningfan's face recovered as usual and exhaled for a long breath.

I can't figure it out.

I can't see it.

It turns out this is such a puzzling thing?

If you are in it and understand it with your own time logic, it seems that… it is difficult to see the truth.

I can't figure it out, I'd rather not think about it. I just patted the storage bag, took out two bowls of spirit wine, threw it at the Dragon Hammer, and the latter patted open the mud seal and mumbled and drank it.

It seems to drink all the misunderstandings of the heart together into the belly and throw them behind your head.

Dragon three hammers first was a bang, then haha laughed, also slapping open the mud seal, drinking.

Drink up, the two of them no longer communicate, and the Dragon Three Hammer quickly refined and chemical strength, returning to full prosperity.

However, there are some things that have changed.

Dragon three hammers traveled with Ningfan before, out of some kindness to shelter fellow generations.

Ningfan, on the other hand, just wanted to use the dragon hammer to understand the cadaver mountains.

This moment is different. There seems to be some kind of relationship between the two of them. It seems to have accumulated since many years ago. It seems like this drink is the first time Ningfan, but not the first time Dragon Three Hammer.

Ning Fan glanced slightly and determined one thing. That is that the flesh of the Dragon Hammer is a little powerful. The injury recovered very quickly. I am afraid that without the Dan medicine he sent, I can heal myself in a very short time.

“Hey, how rude of you not to ask my friend's name after all these days of driving. Don't know what your little friend calls you? ”

“You can call me Ningfan, or Lu Bei...”

“Lubei? I don't know where I've heard that name... but Brother Ning gave me a feeling at first sight! Ha ha!”

“At first sight... the circle is strange, the circle may also be reunited...”

Ningfan muttered to himself, and the words spoken made the dragon three hammers blind for a moment.

I just think that the enlightenment in Ningfan's words has exceeded his understanding. Now it seems that he has underestimated this junior from beginning to end.

“Brother Ning's defensive methods really captured the creation of heaven and earth. He can actually rely on immortality to block the attack of the Sword Array of Saints here. Seriously! Dude, I was trying to save you, but I didn't expect you to give me mercy, haha, shame, shame.” The Dragon Trihammer laughed.

“I wouldn't dare come here if I didn't have the means. As for the Sword Array of the Saints... so, no wonder the silk of the sword just now has such a terrible power, which gives me a prediction to open the biggest defense for a moment. The forming of a sword array of the Saints' extermination, so dangerous...” I prefer not to show my face, but my heart is slightly shocked.

No wonder we can't break the trajectory of the great power here with his secret creation...

This is certainly not a good place!

“Before the birth of the Holy Ancestors, it was rumored that the Yamakawa pattern was used here as a sword, the heavens and the earth as sheaths, and the Great Killer Array was laid down. After his death, somehow, this place became the sleeping place for Lady Whitebone. Hey, although my husband is the 100th Xiaosheng of Sanyan, he doesn't know much about the secrets. Anyway, you and I should be careful walking in these mountain woods, don't mess with the landscape. As for the sacrifice you are looking for... hey, that kind of thing is the key to this landscape, if there is a movement... just get to know one another, if the landscape is violent, brother will help you! ”

Yan Zheng, the healed dragon hammer, led Ningfan again, in the scent of the dangerous ancient tree fork between light cars well advanced road.

On both sides of the forest road, the ancient and powerful biology will occasionally be emitted. At the beginning, there will be immortality cultivation, and immortality cultivation will have many.

Three flames are the most dangerous place in the Temple of the Great Dan, and the Corpse Mountains are the most dangerous place in the Three Flames. There will be so many powerful breaths, it is not surprising that Ningfan.

Nor did it deliberately explore what the aura was.

Without proactive exploration of those ancient creatures, it would appear that they would not be attacked.

The undulating connections between the two mountain ranges tend to be blocked by arrays to prevent casual incursions into the mountain ranges.

The three hammers of the dragon claiming to be the [Triple Flame First Source Heavenly Master], the formation path could not be flat, breaking these methods extremely hard. Fortunately, at this point, Ningfan will find the location of the Yin Formation, easily chaos the formation by means not comprehensible by the Dragon Hammer, and move on.

Ningfan's strange body constantly refreshed the recognition of the dragon hammer. Gradually, even if the dragon hammer was dumber, he realized that Ningfan was the ghost monk who destroyed which house and killed He Zu.

Of course, I haven't realized that Ning Fan is not one of the Nightingales.

While moving forward, he remembered the pattern of the formation, gradually, the faithful transformation of the entire corpse mountain range became a little clearer in his heart.

The mountains of the bones are riddled with undulating peaks, more than a thousand, but the vast majority of them are hollow positions in formation, at the actual peaks, with only 3005.

The pattern of the real peaks is even more bizarre, which would never have been apparent if it had not been for the obvious and false presence of the great forces. There are three hundred and five solid peaks, forest on the earth, if you look down from the sky, it is like a giant with mountains as its bones, limbs stretching, sleeping on the earth!

Three hundred and five bones, not the number of bones in adults, but a slight match for the number of bones in the baby…

“This landscape gives me a very uncomfortable feeling, not just a sense of crisis, but a simple dislike...”

“The route we traveled seemed to enter from the foot of this sleeping baby pattern, marching all the way to the head position...”

“On the head of the sleeping baby pattern, it seems to seal what a mighty existence, that kind of mighty... seems scarier than the supremacy of cow ghosts, is it just the legendary first man of the five great inferior... Mrs. Whitebone? ”

“When I learned to break the fingers of a sword in a small solitude, those swords inherited seemed to echo the power of some kind of swordplay here...”

“Speaking of which, the Emperor of Heaven counted me, trying to deceive me into the fiercest of empty flames, learning what swordlessness... is the place that the Emperor of Heaven counted, is this the mountain of bones? If that were the case, it would be a coincidence. ”

Ningfan walked slowly and his mind flew away.

Two days later, he finally arrived beneath the pro bono belt of the Dragon Three Hammer, where he slept in the head position of the baby pattern!

The first thing you see is a wilderness gate over a dense forest at high altitudes!

“The Great Gate of Heaven is the descendant of Zidou Immortal Emperor to Zidou Immortal repair, the remaining road to the real world. There are rumours outside, there is a heavenly stone gate inside the Temple of Gildan. I can't believe it is true! And the location of the barren stone gate on this day is still the most dangerous mountain range of the three flames! ”

“I was wondering why even I could know that there was a heavenly stone gate hidden here, and why the two shemale tribes did not plan this stone gate, but rather the one where they planned to be barbaric… so it must be because the true backdrop of the Temple of Extreme Dan is too strong, and the location of this stone gate is too difficult. In the last four days of the fantasy world, the demon tribe wanted to attack this stone gate under the eyes of the five lowest priests, and the success rate was nearly zero. So on the surface, it's easier to get to the rough one...”

“Weird... this wild stone gate is calling me...”

If the former Ningfan could not hear this call.

But now he is an obsolete god, and a god who awakens the ability to communicate with all things. He can hear the Heavenly Rock Gate, and no one else can hear it!

“It's the key sensing… you have it, it's not wrong. Ancient disciple, do you want to... open me, from me, into the wilderness, into the world of... truth! ”

It's a gentle call from Heavenly Desolate Gate!

Later, Ningfan felt that there seemed to be some power behind the last door of the ancient Jingu Tower, and was pushing the door open a little bit.

That door he couldn't open!

That voice claiming that 'you don't know your concubine'!

[I'm your key, but you forgot me... you don't know your concubine...]

Boom! Tibetan tower doors open!

Then a grey stream of light flew out of the hidden passage tower of the Xuanyin Realm, and was pulled out of it by Ningfan, falling into the palm of his hand.

It's a tear.

It's a grey tear, a coagulated phantom key.

[I am your key, you… the key to unlocking the Arid Gate and returning to the real world. This is the voice of the tears.

[With the key, open me, you will be eligible to return to the real world, to return to you... the butterfly's homeland, is to lead the descendants of Zidou Xianxiu, to return to the real world, also by you.] was called again that day by the Arcane Gate.

Even though Fan had never expected to come to the mountains of the bones, such a situation would occur. With his heart, he could not help but have a little confusion at this moment.

Keys, stone doors, all of a sudden... he needs to figure it out.

Especially that key.

The sound of the key, because of the barrier of the round, is harder to hear the sound quality.

But when he touched the tear key up close at the moment, he clearly felt the familiarity it brought him.

The smell in this key is clear… consistent with that of Sword Joe.

So, no wonder the key said to him repeatedly that he didn't know his concubine.

That's true.

In the fourth hollow robbery, Ningfan saw some cause and effect. He was originally a butterfly from the home of the butterfly, and the sword ancestor took him out of the butterfly home to enter the world.

Swordmaster must have known him, but he had long forgotten about the encounter when he was a butterfly because of the world's return.

Ringbell!

The grey key in Ningfan's hand suddenly glowed and shocked.

At the same time, in a gray mountain not far away, suddenly there was a chain collision in the ears.

To be precise, that sound is coming from inside a giant melting hole on the gray peak.

Ningfan eyebrow deep lock.

From inside that cave, Fan discovered a horrible atmosphere comparable to the ancient overhaul!

The volatility, sometimes proximity, and sometimes extreme distances make it difficult for others to accurately perceive the state of the ancient overhaul.

But you know, since an ancient overhaul will suddenly appear here, it's probably Lady Bai Bone, who calls herself the first and most inferior...

Lady Whitebone in the cave, not in a state of sobriety, seems to be asleep. If you listen carefully, you will hear the wind in the heavens and the earth, evenly like a woman's breath as she sleeps… it should be Lady Whitebone's breath.

“The Nine Raccoon Sacrifice I'm looking for seems to be in that melting hole...”

“The rumored Lady Whitebone seems to be sleeping in that melting hole. What a horrible smell, more horrible than I thought! A careless one is the end of the dead! I can't help it, Brother Ning, wait here. I'll look in the hole for you and see if there's an altar you're looking for! If you fix that, don't take any chances! ”

The Dragon Trihammer Tooth Shut began to tremble, a danger that the body instinctively feared in the cave, not a cowardice in his own heart.

He could feel the horror of Lady Whitebone in the cave, but if he had to take a risk, he would be happy to take the risk instead of Ningfan.

“No need. I am so grateful that my predecessors took me all the way here, naturally it is no longer possible for my predecessors to take risks on my behalf. Unexpectedly, the smell of Lady White Bone is comparable to the ancient overhaul. It seems that this Nine Raccoon Festival is not so easy to grab. This trip is a little poorly done. Not only will I die here, but it is more likely that I will die with my predecessors. Let's do this, Senpai, leave now, I will wait for Senpai to leave the Bone Mountains before entering this hole! It was then that some changes were triggered, and it did not involve seniors.” I'd rather have no expression.

“No! You are brought here by my husband, how can he leave you alone...”

“Don't worry, if I were alone, it would be easier to escape. ”

“Ha ha, are you turning to say that my cousin Six Robberies Immortal Emperor, is a burden of your first generation of immortal priests! ”

The dragon hammer only laughed, but a stubborn posture that never leaves early anyway.

I would rather have a headache than have such a warlike friend, and sometimes it's helpless.

Just...

If it is serious enough to have to escape, he will do everything he can to take the Dragon Hammer and leave together.

It's Lu Wu, it's Dragon Three Hammer, this friend, he admits it.

“Well, go get the sacrifice you want. Because of the delay in the healing of my previous injuries, it seems that the stone owner's people are already coming here... I was just outside when you were looking for something to stop the stone owner's men and horses! ”

The dragon hammer suddenly flashed slightly.

In the distant dense woods, a number of Three Flame Brothers are approaching.

Now the big hand waves, sending out the wind directly, sending Ningfan to the entrance of the cave.

Standing negatively behind him and blocking the direction of the cave, he was ready to go to war with those who pursued him.

Without further ado, Ningfan held his fist in the direction of the Dragon Hammer and then flashed into the cave.

The further he moves into the cave, the more he can feel the melting cave, which seems to be a huge atmosphere spanning the entire cycle.

Jomo walked hundreds of steps toward the cave, and suddenly a gray sword with a glow of chaos broke out of an empty sword sheath hanging from the stone wall in the cave...