Grasping Evil

Wherever things are predetermined, they are obsolete.

Ningfan made the most correct decision, before entering the blood cell, transboundary propaganda, and gave an order to the two servants of Tieguan and Iron Crow, who were far away in the autumn.

Relocate the entire Qianqiu Sect to the Blood Starfish Zone where the Killing Palace is located and relocate!

Now that we are determined to be this eight-generation killing emperor, Ningfan is naturally not distracted from each other, so the two major forces are moved together, managed together, and made convenient.

Of course, Thousand Autumns and its affiliates, not directly integrated into the slaughter hall, but inhabited the bloody starfish domain and existed independently. This is because Thousand Autumns is the private property of Ninth Generation Killer Emperor, unlike the Killer Palace, which is only temporarily under his control, not his personal property.

In this way, once the two different forces have merged, there will be many problems floating to the surface of the water, rather than doing so.

In the six months of Ningfan's entry into the blood prison, Qianqiuzong's relocation plan was long over and finished perfectly.

The relocation of Zongmen does not need to be buried by the moon and other people, but is handled by the Magic, Iron Crow and other ancient immortal priests all seem to have some small use. Two Wangu Immortals opened the road ahead, moving to a total of 37 repair stars, the situation was huge, and it became another major event that shook East Heaven. The forces passing along the route often consciously let the thirty-seven repair stars pass through the ruling stars; as for the countless builders along the route, as soon as they heard that Qianqiu was changing stars, they suppressed greed and dared not offend, who was called Qianqiu Old Joningfan, whose demonic name was outside, deterred Xiao Xiao Nature from speaking.

These 37 Xiuzheng stars, with the exception of the master star of the Qianqiu sect, are all forces that later depended on the Qianqiu sect, such as the medicine sect, such as the Six Desires sect, the lowest scale are the real fairy forces.

When thirty-seven repair stars moved to Blood Starfish, they were greeted with enthusiasm by the Brother of the Killing Palace. After all, Ningfan had said hello to the Immortal King of the Underworld.

Ultimately, the thirty-seven Shizuku stars up and down in the Qianqiu Sect all migrated to a place not far from the killing star and merged into the same galaxy as the killing star.

In the long history of Blood Starfish, countless exclusionary events have occurred, and it is difficult for external forces to hold their ground here; but this time it is different, because Chiakusan migrated here without any indigenous monks being prevented from doing so because they are the co-owners of the Killing Palace and Chiakusan.

Everything went smoothly, on schedule and in a step-by-step manner.

After the installation of the Qianqiu Sect, the Killing Palace Brothers continued to busily seal the Emperor's Festival. This is the Emperor's event in Ningfan. It is even more important for the slaughter hall. It should have been a great event for the whole East.

Unfortunately, according to the Fairy King of the Pluto, very few heavenly geeks are willing to get involved in this event. The vast majority of people want to get rid of their relationship with Ningfan and the Killing Palace of Mount Nishinishi.

Ever since the fall of the Seven Generations of Killing Emperors, the whole East sky has been shocked. After all, the Seven Generations of Killing Emperors can be said to be the strongest of the East Emperors. Such powerful characters have fallen silently, and whoever hears them will shush.

Everyone is convinced that seven generations of slaughter halls will begin with the eighth generation and will be completely destroyed!

Ningfan will succeed the Eighth-Generation Killing Emperor? So what! Ningfan is only a tens of thousands of ancient immortals, more powerful than the true Immortal Emperor, can not be compared to the killing of the weakest emperor of all times!

“The Rain Fairy King? Eight generations of killing emperors? Oh, it's all bullshit! The killing temple has been cultivated by the Immortal Emperor for generations. The first is six robberies. The strong ones will even take seven robberies and eight robberies as their successors. Since when does Wangu Immortal King get the name of the Killing Emperor? Eight generations of killing emperors is ridiculous! Why don't we call it" Kill John "instead? Ha-ha-ha! ”

“Looks like the slaughter hall is really going to fall. It's actually looking for a Wangu Immortal Priest to kill the Emperor. And this Wangu Immortal Priest also has a great vendetta with the secret clan. It's unwise and unwise. ”

“Weizheng Dongtian's top Immortal Emperor is finally going to be a Immortal King... pathetic, lamentable. ”

“Rumor has it that the slaughter house has an enemy with a secret clan in the South, and that the next eight generations will have an enemy with the dark clan, huh! Without the Immortal Emperor sitting in town, he actually offended the two clans. You can imagine what happens. It won't be long! We are waiting to receive an invitation, but do not go to the Killing Hall, too much is involved in this Hall! ”

After Ningfan and the Fairy King of the Pluto decided on the size of the Emperor's Dimension, they flew away from the Killing Star and stood alone in the sky of the Bloody Starfish, with long hair and no wind, and the rain spread quietly, stretching out toward one distant star after another.

Under the cover of the rain, he heard too many gossip from Brother Dongtian and one irony after another.

Nobody likes the slaughter house, let alone his eight-generation slayer emperor.

The weakest killing emperor of all times, huh...

Huh...

Rather than smiling calmly and shaking his head, he did not create superfluous emotions because of the opinions of others.

His rainfall meditation is more about wanting to look into the eastern sky, in a place called the Dark Continent.

It is a continent that floats in the eastern sky, and no one knows how vast it is, because it is said that everyone who enters is dead, and the Immortal Emperor invades without a doubt.

All the monks of East Heaven know is that the Dark Continent is a fierce place in the East Heavenly Immortal Realm, but few know that the so-called Dark Continent is actually home to a secret family!

Dark Clan!

It has never been known, but since the Dark Clan's warfare story to Ningfan spread throughout the East, it has ceased to be a secret.

The dark clan, dusty in the long river of history, is once again in the world!

“The Dark Nation fears that there is some relationship with the Apocalypse. Otherwise, the Hundred Dogs will not protect the Dark Brothers from entering the Temple of the Great Dan...”

“Six months after I went to jail, the Baidu may well have come out of the Temple of the Great Dan, didn't come to kill me, was there another plot, or feared my master's ancient name, or, have not yet returned...”

“The tremendous movement that I have made in the Temple of the Great Dan, the Dark Clan, knows if... after the second battle post, will there be a third battle post to urge me to go to the Dark Continent for a duel...”

“To the Dark Continent, it's only a matter of time before the Emperor's Dictionary is the most important...”

“In succession to the emperors of the past generations, there are three advantages, one is to listen to the Holy Spirit, the second is to call [Beidou Infinity Sea] to be baptized on the day of the Emperor, and the third is after the Baptism, [Incense Channel] … When I listened to the Holy Spirit, I heard my heart beat… not ordinary heartbeat, but a heartbeat of nothingness, triggered by… I have a new attitude to the divinity, magic, I am about to try, the second and third advantages of the Emperor, should be the best time to concentrate my learning…”

“I am ten days away from the Emperor's Day when I am bleeding out of jail...”

Ningfan wandered and disappeared from the stars, not knowing whether to return to the Killing Star or to the nearby Qianqiu Sect.

Ten days pass by, and occasionally in the course of the ten days, there will be sporadic light, coming from the distant stars to dedicate themselves to the slaughter hall and participate in the Emperor's Festival.

It's really just sporadic light, too few visitors, not even as lively as the Killing Palace harvester, not to mention the unprecedented festivities of millions of immortals when one of the previous generations killed the Emperor's successor.

The vast majority of people, only when Ningfan succeeds the Eighth-Generation Killer Emperor, is a joke, but sometimes the vast majority of opinions do not mean correct!

No matter what happens to the other person, I'd rather not, at least in the slaughter hall, be happy for him to succeed the Eighth-Generation Killing Emperor, it's just this joy, it's not suitable to show up. After all, seven generations have just passed away, no one can really laugh.

In the stars, there are no great red star lights of the past Emperor's Grand Prix, no immortal song and dance, no glow and no fireworks to celebrate. Since it is not suitable for celebration at this time, Fançao ordered all forms of simplicity.

On the killing stars only, a simple altar was built, surrounded by venues, and all visitors were seated in a venue outside the altar.

Altar is different from regular altar style, four sides are high, center is low, like a square [concave] word. The lowlands, which seemed to be used for storing water, killed the disciples of the temple, not pouring water into the centre of the altar, but waiting, until the Great Feast of the Emperor began, and the altar filled itself with sea water.

It is said that the succession of the emperors can be baptized in the waters of the immortal realm of Beidou for generations to come; guests who come to this ceremony will also receive some benefits. Therefore, in the past, the successor to the emperor was robbed of his head, and there were no empty seats; this time, the VIP seats were filled with vacant seats, often dozens of seats, before one was present.

The Fairy King of the Underworld sighed slightly and came to the Grand Prix in advance, under the crowd of many elders who had killed.

To congratulate Ningfan on the fact that there are only more than a hundred forces to succeed him, the vast majority of them are only small forces in the East. How can he not be touched in this situation?

Am I really going to lose the slaughterhouse?

No, there must be hope as long as there are fewer lords!

Seeing the Elder of the Killing Palace arrive, a hundred of the forces present here did not dare to help, get up and hold the boxing ceremony, after a chill, turn to sit down.

Of the more than a hundred forces that came to greet us, there were only four tens of thousands of ancient Immortals, all of whom owed a great debt of grace to the slaughter hall. This is the only reason why the world has come.

Immortal King, no one... is clearly incomparable with the day when Fan entered the slaughter hall.

“How come none of the little guy's friends are here? The forces that came here were just forces that were very close to the slaughter hall... Yes, the little guy had a cold and strong personality, and I'm afraid he didn't have a few genuine friends all over the East...”

Yao Qingyun's silver teeth bite tightly, feeling uneasy about the cold and refreshing of Ningfan Emperor's Festival.

There was a sudden glimmer of light, rushing back from the distant stars and coming straight to the killing star venue.

The guard of the slaughter palace saw the currents coming to recklessly, was trying to stop one or two, and suddenly he could not see the currents sending a signal. He was actually the same person in the palace, so he opened his net and didn't stop it.

The other side of the heart must be the monks of the slaughter hall who are anxious to return outside, because they are too anxious to attend the Feng Emperor's Festival to rush all the way to enter the venue, irregularly and suddenly, it is in an eager mood, not incomprehensible.

The light was not wearing a mask. After entering the venue, some unfortunately explained to the guard and sent a gift to attend the ceremony before taking a back seat.

He, Wu Dun, was redeployed after completing the brutal task and returned to the town where he had been killed.

While it is important to kill the successor to the Emperor for eight generations, it is preferable for Fan to have an order not to let the people in the subdivision far outside the Million Kingdoms stars rush back for the district to cross the field.

The heads of the slaughter chambers stationed out there have been struggling all year, busy receiving tasks, and even some have been halfway there, and have been close to success… If they cross countless stars and rush back to the main palace, many people will have to abandon the task of spending countless efforts, and it will take enormous human and material resources to rush the road, which is not worth it.

As Wu Dun, the chief of the Cabinet, there is no reason for him to rush back as a servant of the wind and dust, and as a disciple of this temple, there is no need to send gifts.

But he insisted on coming back, or he insisted on going this way. He doesn't care about form people, but he can't leave his friends alone! Even if he's just Watsujin, even if the gift he's trying to find is insignificant in the eyes of countless old geeks, he's coming!

Behind Yao Qingyun, an elder recognized Wu Du, who had disrupted the order of the venue, and frowned unhappily. "This Wu family boy was so rude that the official scene of the Emperor's Diet was actually disrupted by this child alone. Is it the joy of Watsujin that makes this child so proud that he thinks the world can travel? It seems necessary to find a time to punish him a little bit, knock on the younger generation, can not make him too proud, it is also for his own good! ”

Another elder, like a troublemaker, persuaded, “Forget it! This child is the head of the branch office, the branch office is still extremely far from the main star, people will rush back, the mind is always good, there is no need to punish! ”

“The disciple knew, by implication, that the relationship between Wu Dun and the Young Master was very strong... When the Young Master was still weak, I had seen the Young Master go to Wu Dun's subdivision to find him, and the two of them had had a great conversation...” A junior life fairy standing next to the elder suddenly said.

As it turns out, all elders have changed their face, and some people ask positively when and where Wu Dun is and how he is going to go out with Ning Fan.

After knowing that Wu Dun may indeed have an affair with Ning Fan, even the harsh elder who threatened to punish Wu Dun did not dare to say that Wu Dun did not speak any more.

People of merit envy Wu Dun. It is important to know that the most expensive affair in the world is the intersection of clothing. This Wu Dun can sincerely interact with Ning Fan when he is weak. In Ning Fan's heart must have weight. In the future, Ning Fan will be a true emperor in the slaughter palace. Mortals have words, he is an emperor, he is an emperor, he is an emperor, he is an emperor and he is an emperor. This Wu Dun is Emperor Friend, the future is embroidered...

Compassionate people understood Wu Dun's impatience to rush back to the slaughter hall. With Wu Dun's repair, he hurried back from the far reaches of the crossing starry sky, fearing that he was in a hurry to get there as soon as he received the news.

Because he hasn't slept for half a year at the limit speed, Wu Dun's exhaustion is visible to all, even his body has suffered some loss, and for some reason, it seems that the injuries are severe...

The arrival of Wu Dun brought a gift.

Soon after, he heard the deacon disciple of the reception, checked Wu Du's greetings correctly, officially registered, accepted Wu Du's greetings, and reported with slight surprise to the people beside him, “Wu Dun, the chief of the branch office, gave a gift of eight million years of psychotropic medicine. ”

Shh!

When the venue paused, there was the sound of a back-absorption cold air.

Eight million years of psychotropic medicine, for the old monster, is not much good, this Wu Dun District Du Zhen, can you actually get it? Can he afford it?

No, no, I didn't buy it...

When the deacon disciple opened the box to examine the psychotropic medicine, some hearts noticed that the root of the psychotropic medicine must carry the soil that has not yet dried up, on the soil, more blood, judging from the breath, it is the blood of Wu Dun...

This medicine is actually Wu Dun, it was taken from somewhere risky to die!

“This Wu Dun is insane! Eight million years of psychotropic medicine! In the eastern heavens, but where there is such a potion, it is a place of great ferocity, and there is a risk of falling into the meditation...” The elders are slightly shocked.

When I look at Wu Dun, I have a respect in my eyes. That respect is not just because of Ningfan's nepotism.

Yao Qingyun was also slightly shocked, then smiled and nodded satisfied.

“Although this Wu Dushu is only flat, his character is good... Ningfan is really good at picking friends. ”

That's good, even if there are fewer people coming to the Emperor's Festival, as long as one or two friends who are sincerely friends can come, you won't regret it because of his personality.

She is still afraid of Ningfan's most important feudal festival in her life, leaving behind regrets...

The auspicious moment approached, and suddenly there was another flawless light in the cold sky.

Unlike Wu Dun, Wu Dun is just a real person, so if he is reckless, there will be guards to stop him. The figure of this person has not yet appeared, but only by looking at the light, it is known that he is a fairy king who has been repaired to the sky. Therefore, there is no one to stop him, only to greet him.

The face of the Fairy King of the Underworld and the elders was relieved and relieved by the arrival of the Immortal King. You should know that so far, no Immortal King has arrived among the guests of this slaughter palace. This person will be more or less able to hide his shame for this Emperor's Dictionary.

I just don't know who this Immortal King is, whether he is an intelligent Immortal King who has a deep bond with the Immortal King of the Underworld, or an ancient Zhou Immortal King who has sworn to owe seven generations a life, or...

The elders were speculating, and suddenly they looked at each other and sighed and grinned.

They all guessed wrong.

Someone, not the Immortal King who has a relationship with the slaughter house, but... a friend of Ningfan's.

In the meagre venue, there was sporadic shock.

“Lu Pestilence, the King of Pestilence! Isn't he still in lockdown? How did he get out? ”

“It is rumored that the Plague King and Yu Jun have a sympathy. At first glance, it is true! This plague king is not famous outside, but the character can still be found in a place where there is little time for the ancient emperor. Everyone shelters from the rain like a serpent scorpion. This man would even offer his services to Yujun! ”

“It is said that the Plague King is still named Sir in the Thousand Autumns… it seems that this rumor is true too! ”

“But the Plague King is also the elder of the Imperial Pavilion. Is he here on behalf of the Imperial Pavilion? ”

Seems to hear the discussion in the crowd, Lu Peoplehaha smiled and replied, “Lu is not here on behalf of the idols, but only in his personal name, to give my brother-in-law a place. Although there are few real friends, they are good people, they are good people! Ha ha!”

Instead of being rude, you're very polite. His nature is not a polite person or anything that speaks, but today is an important day for Ningfan, and he will try to restrain himself from talking nonsense and causing trouble so as not to destroy the atmosphere.

After a chill with the Fairy King of the Underworld and others, he entered the venue and attended his own salute.

The Deacon opened the gift box and felt a burst of fury. He frowned at once, but when he saw what the source of the fury was, he was horrified.

“Iron... Ironclad cow whip fossil, this thing... is authentic! ”

It was said that the venue was suddenly horrified, and of course there were some nuns with a shameful complexion.

Cow whips are not anything that can get on the table, except for the Ironclad Cow whip!

Ironclad Rhinoceros is one of the favorite rides of ancient times. It is a rhinoceros species. The blood of a non-ancient god cannot recognize the Lord! The rhino is called Ironclad, but the body surface is not squamous, only thick skin. Any part of the flesh can resist the full blow of a fellow Brother, it is a species born to cross the ranks of the flesh fight! Even a man with soft ribs like a cow whip can poke open the armor of a fellow monk and use it as a weapon...

Ironclad rhinoceros has long been extinct, it is a fossil, and there is absolutely not much in the heavens and the earth. Lu Pestilence came to find this object, it will never be easy, the heart is very important. This fossil alone is of great value. It can almost make some Immortal Emperor move slightly. If the Immortal King says so, he will definitely break his head for this object and use it to refine Fabo...

“The Plague King has other parts of the Ironclad Rhinoceros. I can't wait for this bull whip to be given to Yujun, but if there are other parts, I would be more than happy to ask for horns, ox hooves, cow teeth... If there are, I would like to dump the family for a change!” A few of the guests at the venue asked with enthusiasm.

“Hey, if there were any of those parts, would Lu give Yi a cow whip? I also know that this object is damaging, but I thought again, the cow whip is good, my brother-in-law is building a double cultivation avenue, if it is as hard as Fabao, isn't it... cough cough cough, lost speech, lost speech, haha! Do as you wish. ”

Ha-ha-ha!

Lu Plague's joke made a lot of fun of the big fathers in the field, but also caused a lot of nuns to blush.

All in all, a little stir-fry warmed up the cool atmosphere of the venue.

Yao Qingyun's face turned red and scolded Ning Fan's righteous brother. Why is he so shameless? Who are these people? Yiddish Emperor, send a cow whip, and the Ironclad Cow whip!

Ningfan needs to make it up to you? She was ruined for three days and three nights without making amends... if she did, would she be directly stabbed to death...

What kind of brother-in-law do you have? What kind of brother-in-law do you have?

But... people are good. Ken appearing at this moment is tantamount to standing opposite the Dark Clan. If Ningfan is to be killed by the Dark Clan in the future, Lu Pestilence, there will be no good outcome...

“The little guy is shameless and shameless, but he is really good at making friends... Today, he has friends, he has a brother, he should have no regrets. ”

Yao Qingyun was thinking to himself, suddenly heard the distant stars in the sky, and a crude laugh shook the heavens and the earth.

“Ha ha! What a coincidence, Brother Lu and someone Luo remembered, you took the Ironclad Rhinoceros cow whip as a gift, but I took the Dragon Elf of the Too Ancient Dragon as a gift. It doesn't matter if I can't wait to talk about so many fictitious gifts, gifts or anything. It's important, it's the will! We all want Brother Ning on the bed and the male wind on the floor! This boxing is a concern, but it's hard to buy! ”

No man has arrived, laughter has arrived, with Cheng Emperor has carried out half of the vast pressure!

Everyone was shocked, even the Fairy King of the Underworld was very surprised. I didn't expect, even Luo Xiao, the battle king about to become Emperor, to come!

And he actually took out the dragon essence of Taigu Dragon, which is called [a drop more expensive than a congenital medicine]!

There are also many men who fix the so-called dragon's eye hot, and there are many more women who fix it with shyness.

Yao Qingyun's old face turned red.

She never knew King Luo was like that!

Indeed... once you are friends with Ningfan, it will definitely be broken! What a bunch of shameless bastards!

But the atmosphere in the room was really burned by these people.

Perhaps that's what these people really mean... don't want Ning Fan's good day to be too quiet...

Though it's a bunch of friends...

But it's a bunch of good friends...