Grasping Evil

The Emperor of the Divine Sky and others have won the song of the sea demon of the Associated Virgin. At this moment, she fainted on the glacier and could not wake up for a long time.

Ningfan did not immediately awaken these pig teammates.

He looked at the Associated Virgin in front of him with a few points of inquiry and measured the mystery of the woman. His eyes flashed brightly, trying to pierce her with the eyes of the heavens.

This woman, suspected of being Afro, seems to have a layer of mist that she can't see through. The woman was trapped in the net, nearby and within reach, but she was faced with the woman, but somehow she felt an unwavering sense of distance. As if his actual distance from this woman was more than one step, not even a thousand mountains of water, but across different spaces and spaces, endless rounds...

Afro, this woman is also called Afro...

It is not surprising that one or two renamed monks will appear in the real-world, but if the appearance, atmosphere, and behavior are almost identical, they cannot be considered coincidental.

Intuition tells Ning Fan that there must be some connection between this woman and Afro he captured earlier; it's just that he doesn't have enough capacity to think through it yet.

Afro's burning eyes seemed a little annoyed. Her fishtail was swinging, trying to struggle out of Ningfan's Zixia mesh, but she was just wasting her energy. As Zixia's magical powers invaded her body, she gradually felt crisp and powerless, angry with silver teeth and scolded.

“How dare you use charm against me, you scoundrel! Are you truly a disciple of the Great Toad? Do you not know that the Great Holy Toad commands the disciples not to practice these left-hand ways? ”

He shook his head, “I'm not a disciple of the Great Toad. ”

“Huh! Huh! Hugh! Why deceive me if you possess the poison of the heirloom which the Great Toad has bestowed upon the descendants? Are you afraid that after I get out of my dreams, I will sue the Toad Sect for practicing charm, and I will sue your grandmaster, the Great Toad of Fire! ”

“Out of dreams? Toad Sect?” Fan had a confused eye and had no idea what the Toad Sect was.

Seeing Ningfan's confusion is not like disguise, this time it is the Associate Virgin's turn to wonder, “Are you really not a disciple of the Great Toad?” After listening to the tone of voice, I finally believed in Ningfan.

“No, the poison inherited by the saints in the girl's mouth is a trophy I got after I killed an unlucky Fire Toad Immortal Emperor. ”

“Giggle, this is so funny, you dare rob the Toad Sect thing. Although there is no real death in the dream trials, you have robbed the Toad disciple of the inheritance poison. The Great Sacred Life of the Toad is the shortest protection. When you break away from the dream trial, the Toad Sect will definitely not let you go. There is no place for you in the heavens or on the earth or on the four continents, unless you have the protection of Nissan!” The Associate Virgin sarcastically said that she was more than willing to reckon with her. She was naturally very happy to hear that Ningfan was about to be unlucky.

“Dream Trial? The Toad Sect? Nissan Protection? Four continents? What the girl is saying, next fog, I don't understand. ”

The strange feeling in Ningfan's heart is stronger.

He felt that there was a strong sense of discord when he spoke to the Associate Virgin, but could not say where that discord came from.

“You don't even know the world and the four continents? There's no way a true monk doesn't know about the four continents of heaven and earth!” The Associated Virgin looked at the expression of an idiot and looked at Ningfan.

Rationally, this woman is a prisoner of Ningfan, and in her character, she would not have bothered to talk more to a prisoner.

But at this moment, there was more and more discord in Ning Fan's heart, and he wanted to find out the source of that feeling, so he answered patiently, "I am not a true monk, but a dream monk. ”

“Dreamworld, what is Dreamworld?” The Associate Virgin is even more lost.

“You don't know the fantasy world?” Ning Fan was surprised.

“Never heard of it. ”

“Do you know the three realms of truth? ”

“What three realms of truth? There is only one real world, there are four continents within the world...”

“You must also be a member of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan. I suppose the Violet people are one of them, right?” Ningfan asked probatively.

“What Violet descendant? Bullshit! I, Ziwei Immortal Domain, exist at good ends, never destroyed, you dare to talk nonsense!” The Associate Virgin seems to have been insulted by the glory of her heart by Ningfan and is furious.

“I'm sure the girl has been trapped under this glacier for too many years, but she didn't know that Ziwei Immortal Domain had collapsed over a billion years ago..." Ning Fan Dao said.

“Bullshit! I spent hundreds of millions of years in the dream trials, turning into reality time, but at hundreds of interest. I, the Great Violet Immortal Domain, at this moment clearly occupy the North Lulu Peninsula at the end of the day, holding the ten-year dream trial. And my true self in Beijulu still sends me outside information! How dare you talk nonsense about the destruction of my Great Purple Viper Immortal Domain? Humph! You and Hachiko Mizuzo are all the way there. I don't know what continent you are waiting for. How dare you defame Ziwei Immortal Domain so much in front of me? If Big Sage Ziwei knew about this, he wouldn't have spared you! ”

“Violet Grand Saint? Who's that?”

“Lonely! I don't even know Grand Saint Violet. He was the original ancestor of Violet Immortal Domain! The presence of Don Nietzschen! ”

“Nissan? Shouldn't your Ziwei Xianchu's ancestors be the fourth step of Ziwei Xianchuang? How could it be Nissan? ”

“Are you kidding me? I have never taken the fourth step of Ziwei Immortal Domain... I don't even know why, referring to the fourth step, Ziwei Great Saint always faces north and cries...”

“… tell me about the history of your four continents?” I'd rather have speculation, to the ladies' way.

“Huh! What are you, what am I supposed to do to you?" ”The Associated Virgin does not despise.

“You are my prisoner at this moment. If you do not obey my orders, no wonder I punish you! ”

“Huh! District punishment, He Foo Daoya! One more dream, I'm not afraid!” The Associate Virgin is arrogant.

That arrogant expression was like the unyielding chastity of another Afro when he had just been captured by Ningfan.

Like, so much like...

Two aphrodisiacs, distinguished by a mold!

Against that Afro, Ningfan was already very conscious, wondering whether the empirical means, used in front of this Afro, would be useful.

Ning Fan's sleeve robe rolled to bring the quasi saint into Xuan Yin Realm, but found that Xuan Yin Realm could not accommodate the woman.

The Associated Virgin saw Ningfan wanting to pretend to be her. She laughed, sarcastically, "Don't waste your time! If you can't pretend to be me, you can't get me out of this glacial world. That's why Hachiko Mizuzo helplessly suppressed me, and they couldn't get me out of this glacial world. ”

“Can't take it out of here? ”

Ningfan's eyes shot green and holes penetrated the heavens and earth. For the first time he watched the glacier world so carefully, gradually, he seemed to understand something, confirming the speculation in his heart.

“… so don't go anywhere else and punish you directly here!” The woman, who would rather be covered by a mesmerizing net, pressed hard against the ice wall, her hands crossed the net and opened the shell that the woman's chest was used to cover.

“You, you, you, what do you want from me! ”

The Associate Virgin was at once uncomfortable and realised what she wanted to do to her. Seven points of anger, but three points of desire to refuse to welcome her back, was extremely unreasonable.

“Your mouth is full of heart!” I'd rather disdain the hypocrisy of the woman, traversing a thin mesmerizing fishing net, one bite containing the woman's fullness.

“Shit, shit! It's you, it's you! I remember! Ah, so comfortable...”

The Associate Virgin leaned against the ice wall and raised her neck to make an impatient whisper. Ren Ningfan acted without much resistance.

At this moment in her mind, countless blurred dreamscapes began to become clear. She has had countless dreams, countless times she has been pressed, countless times she has lost tears.

She did not know why the dreams arose, but remembered that the aggressor, without exception, was a man in white who could not see his face.

At this moment, those dream clips became clear, and she remembered that all dream violators looked the same as the men in front of her!

No wonder she doesn't feel so hateful, but rather has a natural feeling, even though she was captured.

Turns out... she was already in her dreams, dating this child countless times...

“So it's you! Shit, shit... ah, easy, you bit me! No, no, no. The concubine is wrong. You want to know something, the concubine tells you! Quit licking! ”

The Associate Virgin is in full swing and finally begging for mercy.

Numerous dreams told her that if she did not beg forgiveness, she would then be defeated by Ningfan and shed precious lovers' tears.

Seeing the dress was soft, Ningfan did not want to humiliate her too much, loosened her mouth and covered her shell back to the woman's chest.

Associate Virgin breathed lightly and relieved herself in darkness. There seemed to be countless shadows in her heart that were humiliated by Ningfan. She hid more fear for Ningfan.

Ningfan asked her about her true history. Of course, she would rather die than tell Ningfan about the damaged information in Ziwei Immortal Domain. Stick to that, like another Afro, stubborn and cute.

“My true world originated from the preaching of Master Hongjun. At that time, there was no real world in heaven and earth, and the world was full of hormones...”

With the passage of the Associate Virgin, Fan finally understood where the previous sense of distance and discord had come from!

Since the monastery of Ningfan, the world has been exposed to three realms of truth, plus countless realms of fantasy.

The woman touched the world pattern, but there was only one true world, divided into four continents.

Ningfan came into contact with the realm of repair, Zidou Xianhuang used his own power to destroy Ziwei and Beidou Xianhuang.

In the realm of mending, there is no Ziwei Immortal Emperor at all, the strongest of the Ziwei pulse, but a Nissan, belonging to the middle level of the three great saintly realms of the beginning, Ni and the desert.

If Ningfan had just stepped on the road, he would surely think that the woman in front of him was crazy and was talking nonsense.

Unfortunately, Ningfan was no longer a mechanical rookie. He believed the woman was not lying. There are other reasons why we understand each other's world patterns differently.

I'd rather not know much about the history of the real world, but I still know the general historical trends.

First there are spirits, then there are fairies, then there are real world fairy cultivation, this is the general history of real world development.

But in the world where the Associate Virgin is situated, the world was initially devastated, then Hongjun preached, then the chaos opened, then the Witch Age, then...

This woman is from another world of cultivation! In that world of repair, there is no Ziwei Xianhuang, no Beidou Xianhuang, no Zidou Xianhuang.

In that world, there is also the Supreme Fourth Immortal Emperor, competing for the Avenue. But there is no such negative world as the fantasy realm.

The existence of that world is like a parallel place in the world where Ningfan lives… parallel space-time!

In the beginning, the Tsuruga infused Ningfan with a lot of parallel space-time revolving knowledge under conditions that Ningfan could not understand.

Now, Ningfan is a little enlightened.

Instead of listening carefully to the historical changes in the world in which the Virgin is living, he is caught in contemplation, slightly divine.

The Associate Virgin is talking about a wonderful flood war, and she is the most mysterious in this history. I thought Ningfan would like to hear it. Suddenly I saw Ningfan wandering outside the sky. I was not interested in this history at all. I was a little upset.

Can you not be angry? It was obviously Ningfan who made her talk about the history of the real world. She spoke well. Ningfan didn't like it. She dared to be distracted!

“Well, if you don't listen carefully, I won't talk! Hey, it's, it's! It's not possible, it's grass and wood! How could you do this! ”

The Associate Virgin wanted to complain and suddenly was attracted to the strange scene in front of her.

Here, on the glacier, the grass could not grow due to the cold, but with a roll of Ningfan sleeve robes, a cluster of dandelions with a high waist grew on the nearby ice.

Built in nothing, making grass and trees, this is the application of the wooden way, not the ordinary way, but the power of the hierarchy of power!

As soon as the bushes appear, they fall in clusters, as if they were worshipping their monarchs, not driven by divinity, but by inner subjugation.

This caused the quasi saint's heart to tremble dramatically. I didn't expect Ningfan, the fairy king of the district, to be able to apply the wooden palm to this realm!

It is rumored that in the same era, only one of the emperors of the same power can be cultivated and become the ruler of the same power. And it is only by that presence that all living beings in this position can come from the heart of submission.

Is it possible that Xianwang Xiuwei of Ningfan District has reached the apex of the wooden palace? That's impossible!

Rather than ignoring the shock of the Associate Virgin, he would not explain to the other person the ungodly identity of the Wooden Father.

At this moment, he is caught in a kind of Xuan and Xuan understanding, which slowly increases the power of rotation in his body!

From the words of the Associate Virgin, I'd rather see a new turn.

He understood what the slaughterhouse called parallel space-time. He remembers the concept of turnaround connecting points mentioned by the Tuhuang...

[… What are the connecting points for my rotation? Of course it means a lot of rounds back where you're connected! What, I don't understand yet, what a headache, how can I explain it to you, the least I'm good at is talking and teaching people...]

[… the rotation is a wonderful thing, it's not just one layer, it's one layer at a time; each layer of the rotation, like parallel space-time, extends from that parallel space-time, each person can have countless past or countless future… you can understand the rotation connection point as the boundaries of different parallel space-time. Your past is not necessarily what you have experienced in this world; your future is not necessarily what this world has encountered. Do you understand?]

Round connecting point, yes, this glacial world, is clearly a round connecting point accidentally discovered by Hachiko Aquazon!

This glacial world, connected to another circle, in that parallel circle, also has an Afro, who is conducting the decade-long dream trials of the Purple Viper Immortal Domain.

If it wasn't an accident, this quasi-Saint Afro, the half-Saint Afro he caught earlier, was in another parallel circle!

There can be countless parallel rounds, the same person, countless rounds. These rounds will never meet because they are parallel, but there are exceptions… that is the wonderful place to turn back the connection points to connect parallel rounds!

This quasi-Saint Afro could not be taken out of the glacial world and put into the treasure space, only because she did not belong in this circle, so the circle blocked her freedom.

“Do you know, a turn? ”

Ningfan's eyes were clear at this moment, as if it contained all the ways of heaven, and asked St. Afro.

Quasi-Saint Afro shook his head. Is it something she deserves to know? She is a saint, but she has just met a little satisfaction, but it is still far, far from the circle of enlightenment, to become a saint.

“This is my turn. ”

Ningfan pulled out a handful of fudge and made it into a grass ring to show Afro.

Afro doesn't understand what Ningfan is doing, and doesn't understand why a grass ring in the district is a circle, no words, waiting for Ningfan to explain.

Instead of explaining it to her, Ning Fan pulled another slice of dandelion and braided a second ring of grass, "This is your turn. ”

Aphro is even more confused. As a saint, she must also have a preliminary understanding of the word "round", but Ning Fan's words are too bright to understand a word.

Ningfan, still unexplained, suddenly stacked the two grass rings in parallel on the ground and asked, "Do you understand? ”

Afro shook his head, more confused in his eyes.

She looked dead at the two grass rings on the ground, and there seemed to be a voice in her head, asking questions.

Why are these two grass rings parallel...

How can these two grass rings exist in parallel...

In the same world, there can't be two…

“Don't you see? Well, then, you might understand? ”

Ningfan pulled out another bush and tied a grass ring at one end. In this way, this fuchsia becomes the only connection between the two parallel grass rings. Ningfan pointed to the puffin connecting the parallel grass rings, to Afro Dao, “I don't know what your dream trial is, but if I'm not mistaken, you may have accidentally taken the wrong path and accidentally entered the connection point of the parallel circle, which was suppressed by the Eight Sons of Water...”

“Parallel rounds, connecting points…” Aphrodite irrigation, beautiful eyes, seems to have figured out a lot of questions at this moment.

The place where she is at this moment is not a dream trial; nor is the person she meets here, at all, the person in her turn.

No wonder she always feels a little uncomfortable with this glacial world, so here it is!

She accidentally slipped into another circle!

“Round, what is a round; parallel, how is parallel...”

More dandelions were pulled out, more grass rings were woven, and stacked vertically on the ground.

The grass ring became a small tower. The higher the pile, the higher the pile of people, the more confusion in the eyes of Ningfan.

Instead of piling the grass ring, he spent a straight line on the ground.

In Afro's eyes, this is a straight line, just a line.

But in Ningfan's eyes, every point above this straight line is a grass ring, a parallel circle.

The circles are parallel, stacked together and naturally form a straight line.

But Fan also knew that there were no straight lines in the rotation. Straightening the line, going all the way down, eventually returns to the starting point and forms a circle.

Ningfan painted that straight line for a long, long time and would cover his eyes with a handful of revolving forces.

His eyes no longer flashed blue, but were covered by a purple gold circle of force.

When these forces of rotation cover the eyes, the space-time distortion that Ningfan sees begins, the straight line is no longer a straight line, and after the straight line on the ground is distorted, the first and last ends are finally joined together into a densely ventilated circle.

But this circle, this connection, this space-time distortion, is visible only to Ningfan, but not to Afro.

“Countless parallel space-time stacks together form a whole new big circle. And this circle, that's the real round. My rotation is good, so is the rotation of Quasi-San Afro, which is actually just one part of the full rotation...”

“If I consider my initially woven grass ring as the Heavenly First Ring, then countless parallel Heavenly First Rings, under the stack, can form a larger, wider circular circle, which is the Heavenly Second Ring. If the second ring of the lane is so stacked, countless parallel second rings of the lane can be stacked out of the lane. If the third ring of Heavenly Path is stacked in parallel again...”

“The existence of the world is countless small circles, big circles! But the circle reaches the extreme point, and most likely, returns to the initial circle...”

“Of the countless parallel rounds, there are countless Afro, whether there are countless me, countless Ningfan...”

“Who am I… there can be countless parallel rounds of Ningfan… If I meet other Ningfan, I can only use Ningfan to distinguish between us. ”

“So I'm Ningfan, and you can say, not Ningfan. ”

“But if I'm not Ning Fan... who am I...”

Preferably in the moment of issuing this, the temperament of the surrounding body, suddenly changed!

At this moment, he began to wonder who he was.

But at this moment, the veins of the world, in his eyes, are incredibly clear!

This is not about names, it's about ben me!

When this moment comes, I'd rather be qualified to repair my body, mend my body, mend my evil body! With the method of chopping corpses, ask the world of saints for qualifications!

Of course, Ning Fan, who sent this question, didn't even realize it, let alone know what the necrophagic method was.

He doesn't know, but that doesn't mean St. Afro doesn't know!

In her parallel circle, there are many saints and fairy emperors present, and she is even more fortunate to have witnessed the overhaul of the sainthood through the mutilation of corpses!

She didn't know Ningfan, but she sensed a hint of my corpse from Ningfan!

“What did this child do! The Immortal King of the District, there is a corpse of the cause and effect in the body! That's impossible! How could there be such a qualification? It is those who overhaul, the great demons, the great demons, who are able to understand the causal species of the three corpses, all exist in the horn of Phoenix. Otherwise, how can there be so many superior beings trapped in front of the door of the third step? How can there be so many people who give up the method of mutilation and beg for the second, and seek the path of meritorial sanctity...”

“How he gave birth to my karma! ”

“He just made up some grass rings, said some strange things, drew a straight line...”

Afro-hearted lake was untouchable, and she realized that there was a precious opportunity to understand the doors of the mortem in front of her, but she could not.

She stared at Ningfan's straight line on the ground and wanted to see it as a flower. Unfortunately, this straight line is always a straight line in her eyes; only in the eyes of those who initially touch the miracle of the circle can space-time distortion and the chapeau be connected.

She was destined not to be as rebellious as Ningfan, so easily cultivate my cause and effect.

“Who am I...”

I would rather die than be caught up in this problem.

There seemed to be countless demonic sounds, questioned in his ear, but the more he understood the circle, the more he deviated from finding the answer.

I'm Ningfan?

No, I'm not Ningfan... Ningfan has a lot, and I, how can I be the only one...

Afro couldn't even see the straight line. He saw Ning Fan as if he had gone mad. He muttered to himself, "Who am I?" and was shocked.

No! The Immortal King of this subdistrict, who is not qualified to practise my causal species, this is the method of touching the corpse, I am outraged!

“I want to save him or not! Should I...”

Quasi-Saint Afro is in a struggle.

In an instant, a myriad of dreams emerged in my mind of making out with Ningfan's skin.

Those dreams are far away, far away as if they were another round of things.

Those dreams were close, close to her body, as if Ningfan's medicine was still intact.

Remember in one of the dreams, she almost fell out of danger because of the outflow of tears, and since then, every time she asked for tears, she would feed her Dan medicine with concern, the original PVD...

I was struggling, but my body had already reacted one step at a time.

“You're not you when you know who you are; you're you when you don't know who you are!” Afro suddenly opened her mouth and warned that even she was surprised by it.

She... cares so much about Ningfan's safety!

What's the point of this sentence? Afro doesn't know. All she knows is that she is in the Purple Viper Immortal Domain. When a man overhauled my cause-and-effect seed, he went mad like Ningfan and asked himself, "Who am I?"

That was what Grand Saint Ziwei said at the time, waking up the great repair.

Fan was caught up in the demon, and his mind was full of nightmares. At the end of the stage, he was told that the situation was very dangerous!

It is not easy for him to understand.

He seems to have been reflexed due to the enlightenment...

Ningfan sensed that the revolving force in his body somehow flowed into the Numen, forming a strange seed of purple gold within the Numen.

I prefer not to know that this seed is the one I have dreamed of overhauling my corpse, but I can almost see that I am at a moment of demonization, which is very much related to this strange seed.

If the heart goes into the demon again, there is a danger to life. It might as well destroy this strange seed, so that it can probably wake up from the fire into the demon.

Destroying it with little consciousness, Afro's words suddenly reached his ears.

[When you know who you are, you are not you; when you do not know who you are, you are you!

In an instant, whoever seemed to have enlightenment, and the evil spirits in his body, suddenly came to rest.

“Yes, yes... I prefer Fan, my countless parallel rounds, not born of my will! I don't know who the Creator is, but it's a good idea to call the person who drew this [circle of infinite circles] the Creator. The Creator created a butterfly, which is the will of the Creator. But not my will! I am Ningfan not because the Creator wants to create a Ningfan, but because… I want to be Ningfan! My existence, has nothing to do with my body, it has nothing to do with my name, it has nothing to do with my body, my passage. My will, mine, mine! ”

“I am not Ningfan because there are countless me in endless rounds; I am Ningfan because my will is unique! ”

Even though parallel rounds can create countless looks and similarities of Ningfan, the same will, there will always be only one!

I'm me. Why ask yourself that?

Ningfan exhaled a breath of turbidity and completely depressed the demon of the heart. The mysterious seeds in the body appeared to be more stable due to crossing this fire. Death and death were rooted in the Yuan God, nourished by the power of the Yuan God. At the same time, it nourished the power of rotation in Ningfan, so that the power of rotation grew slowly at a very slow and extremely stable rate.

How can you improve the power of the wheel?

This unknown seed is truly amazing! He was about to destroy this seed!

Ningfan looked at Quasi-Saint Afro in the fishing net with complexity and sighed.

Without this woman to say a few words, he would definitely not be able to escape the demon so easily. Why should he destroy this amazing seed in his body?

Now he leaned on the woman and saved the magic seed, but owed her a debt of gratitude.

When I think of this woman who was still thin before, this woman complained of her virtue. Forgive me, but I am also a little ashamed at this moment.

“Thank you. ”

When he showed his divinity, he actually removed the mesmerizing net that covered the woman.

Afro was also stunned. I didn't expect him to mention Ningfan at random, but he was grateful to let her go. With the lifting of the mesmerizing net, Afro's powers recovered little by little, and the vast quasi-sancestral atmosphere swung out again, shaking the earth.

Once the magic waved, Afro subconsciously wanted to kill Ning Fan, looking for the previous scene, just to think that Ning Fan was actually her fantasy object countless times and also to think of Ning Fan's love to let her go, she was heartbroken again, she couldn't bear to attack Ning Fan at this moment, her heart blocked, unable to tell the feeling.

“Why did you let me go!” In turn, I blamed Ning Fan.

Instead of saying anything, he replied, "Why don't you let go? Or do you prefer me to lock you up and ravage you? ”

“Shh! Shame on you!” With Afro's old face red, she's not a masochist. How could she prefer to be tortured by Ningfan?

But she also had to admit that she was a little attached to the pleasures of her dreams…

Don't be too ashamed to discover that fantasy objects do have people after years of dreaming.

When I thought of Ning Fan just laying on her chest and eating it, she felt even more embarrassed, looking at the glacial world around her, and shifting the subject, "I didn't expect this place to be the connection point for parallel rounds, so that means we're not a round-trip people? It turns out that this is not a dream trial. No wonder I got here by mistake and was directly repressed by Hachiko Mizuzo... they probably thought I was an extraterritorial invader. After suppressing me, I used the technique of tapping, by tapping on my statue, gathering incense fires, to deduce my origins..."

The knockout technique?

Ning Fan Yi. There are temples in the world that gather incense fires and draw lots of fortune through worship. It's amazing how the real world can use incense fireworks like this. Unfortunately, this kind of questioning about the Divine Spirit seems to have been lost in the real world. Today's Last Fairy Emperor does not pay special attention to incense fireworks.

“I've been locked up for hundreds of millions of years by Hachiko Mizuzo, and although it's only a few hundred breaths of time for my previous dream trials, I'm afraid it has greatly affected my trial score. Hey, I have to go back, back to my turn. ”

Afro sighed, hundreds of millions of years in his dreams, hundreds of breaths in reality. However, she finally experienced hundreds of millions of years of repression, cultivating that although there had been no growth, Daoist hearts were several times stronger than before.

“This glacial world, when I was lost, entered by mistake and the entrance was long gone. This time I can go back in secret, but I will never find the entrance again. Goodbye, Monroe...”

Monroe!

Ning Fan was full of spirits, instinctively felt that this name was unbelievably vicious. If Afro returned to the other world, it would be unbelievable to call him that in his heart forever.

Thinking about it, Ningfan decided to give the woman her own name. He is Ningfan, unique Ningfan.

“My name is Ning Fan. ”

“Ningfan... OK, I'll write it down, Dream Man. Goodbye.” Afro smiled and looked deeply at Ning Fan. Finally, he did some sort of magic and planned to leave the glacial world.

“Wait, I have a man here who wants you to meet?” Fan suddenly thought of a move.

He wondered what would happen if two space-time Afro met.

It may pose a danger to the two women or, alternatively, give them different opportunities.

If there is danger... he will do everything he can to keep the second daughter, for the sake of Aphro's remarks.

Perhaps with this opportunity, you can repay the reminder of St. Afro a little.

“Who do you want me to meet?” Quasi-Saint Afro was surprised.

“I'll know when I see you. ”

After taking a deep breath for a long time, Ning Fan finally released Half St. Afro from the Xuan Yin.

For semi-Saint Afro, Ningfan is less trusting, though released, tied with a charm rope.

At first, Quasi-Saint Afro had some interest in Ningfan and little interest in seeing others.

But when Quasi-Saint Afro saw another Afro, her eyes opened in an instant.

Surprised!

Of course, Half St. Afro was also stunned by the scene.

No further explanation required!

The second daughter can sense each other's blood flow by just standing face to face!

Like yourself!

More at this moment, the memory of the second woman is superimposed and cultivated into a fusion!

Quasi-Saint Afro's cultivation, in an instant, surpasses the half-Saint-Affro's cultivation, as well as the half-Saint-Affro's memories.

Half St. Afro's cultivation is even more burgeoning. Almost a sigh of breath swept through the quasi-sancestral order. If not for lack of understanding, you can definitely become quasi-sancestral one step at a time!

At this moment, two women with different round-tracks, because the round-track overlaps and overlaps, seem to be one!

It's like two pieces of debris that are missing in different rounds, finding each other, forming... slightly larger pieces.

“Is this the case when people from different spaces and spaces meet… seems to be of great benefit? That would be enough to repay the woman's point.” It is only a slight relief to see individuals from different spaces and spaces without danger.

Another layer of enlightenment, another layer of speculation.

After the third step, the cultivation doesn't … just meet yourself in different parallel space-times.

If that were the case, wouldn't he have given Afro a chance to move on to step three if he had two different Afro encounters today?

“I'm Afro.” Quasi-Saint Afro smiled at another Afro.

“Me too, Afro.” The other side also smiled enlightened.

“You're me. ”

“You're me too. ”

“He's a dreamer. ”

“Yeah, he's a dreamer. ”

At this moment, the two women simultaneously looked at Ningfan with extremely complex emotions.

I'd rather have a headache than be called by this Afro all my life...

Is it space-time or simultaneous?

“Go back over there, Ben. I'll leave it to me. After all, Dream Lang is in this turn.” Half St. Afro suddenly commanded another Afro.

Quasi-Saint Aphroming is higher, yet the orders of the semi-Saint Aphrodite are very much complied with.

The second daughter didn't know what she had done. Suddenly, the second daughter suddenly had a second sense of God.

Afterwards, Quasi-Saint Afroscientific returned to her extratemporal space forever.

Half St. Afro, on the other hand, incredibly perceives the extra species of Ben I cause and effect in my body. She realized that Ben had my cause and effect species, but she knew that she couldn't draw a straight line like Ningfan, and that the reason why she could fix the cause and effect species depended on the incomparable edge of the sky - the edge of meeting herself in another time and space.

This is the encounter that countless saints desire.

She had not yet been sacrificed and had been granted such an opportunity.

“Monroe, when do you want to tie me up? ”

“Call me Ningfan...” Ningfan looked deeply at Semi-San Afro.

It's a rare thing for this woman to look at his expression with a little bit of complexity, just like that quasi-Saint Afro.

Half St. Afroben was his prisoner, but in the face of another Afro... he nodded and untied all the charm ropes on this woman.

“Okay, call you Ningfan. Ningfan, you have given me a holy hope. I, Afro, owe you grace. From this day on, I will no longer be an enemy to you. My previous grudges will be cancelled. But it's also absolutely impossible for me to help you deal with other Ziwei companions. You and I, after all, are hostile, I must return to my people...”

“You're going back to 11? ”

“It is not necessarily the way back, the eleventh road, which is not the foundation of my people. But if the Grand Goddess knew I was out of danger, he would probably recall me directly to Route 6. After all, Lord Blood God's sacrifice has been... Anyway, you can rest assured that even if I return to the clan, I will not help them against you. I, Afro, will not strike a benefactor. If I break this oath, there is such an arrow! ”

Afro randomly turned into a golden arrow and cut it into two pieces. One end of the arrow closed itself and one end of the arrow passed into Ningfan's hands.

“Likewise, if you have difficulty, as long as you don't harm my interests, hold this cluster of arrows and I can do one thing for you. You owe me the favor of Ming Sheng Lu. If I had holy credentials, the Great Divine God might have mercy on my people... This grace is heavy and must be repaid! Monroe, no, Ningfan, bye! ”

Even this half-hearted Afro flew out of the glacier world and left.

For this woman, Afro, Ningfan still has a lot of trust. This is a woman whose faith is above life and who has not betrayed her people in all his torments, and now that she has sworn an oath, she will not betray him.

Unfortunately, once this woman has released, she will no longer be able to collect tears. If she wants to quickly cultivate the sky's jade, she will need to find another way.

Anyway, he can't torture Afro anymore, just let it go.

It is impossible for him to imprison the benefactor for torture. After all, the woman mentioned him as his benefactor.

Boom!

The entire glacier world suddenly rocked, as if all eight icebergs had been destroyed, and the boundaries were unstable and near collapse.

Seeing one of the rare connecting points in the world about to be destroyed, Ningfan, though feeling sorry for himself, was unable to stop the collapse of this position and had to give up.

In the collapse of the boundary, Ningfan could only take away the unconscious Emperor of the Divine Sky and others. Shortly after the glacier world, the entire world collapsed.

This turnaround connection point will never exist again...

Ning Fan sighed with regret and awakened the Emperor of the Divine Sky and others.

When they woke up, they asked Ningfan nervously what had happened after they had passed out.

Ningfan looked at the group of pig teammates and caught fire. If it is not a female quasi-sancestor, but a male quasi-sancestor; if it is not a first-order quasi-sancestor, but a second- and third-order, it is more likely that Fan will die today in the glacial world!

These goods, in search of treasure, didn't even touch the bottom of the glacier world, called him to break the formation, almost didn't pit him.

In this way, it is naturally impossible for Ningfan to divide the eight congenital treasures he has captured into several people. When asked by the Emperor of God and others, he only said that the treasure had been taken by the woman Quan Saint. When asked where the girl Quan Saint had gone, he said that the other party had escaped. As for everything that had happened with Quan Saint Afro, he did not mention anything.

As soon as I heard that the congenital treasure had been snatched away by the female standard rope, the Emperor of God and others were very sorry, but I felt that this matter was very normal.

The enemy is a quasi-sancestor! If it's too expensive to rescue them, how can you keep Fabo?

I'm afraid it's precisely because Fa Fan abandoned Fa Bao that she didn't persist in pursuing them...

“Thank you Ning Daoyou for saving my life! I'll wait for the Daily News!” The Emperor of the Divine Sky and others are immortal. He is grateful to Ning Fan for his self. Turning to think of the horrible song of the sea demon, and the cold sweat, it was amazing.

Seeing these pig teammates at least know about the Tientuo Gazette, I prefer Fan to feel a little better. As for the return of a few people, I don't care.

“Although the congenital treasure has been lost, there must be other treasures, haven't they been snatched by the woman? ”

“I remember the last cave, there was a semi-finished ten-round Jordanian! ”

“I remember there was a strange iron box that was sealed dead and couldn't be opened! ”

“There seems to be a hint of water in the iron box, and I don't know what's in the box. Don't you dare ask Brother Ning if he can keep the baby?” God Emperor and others look forward to it.

Iron Box?

Ning Fan was surprised that before he woke up the Emperor and others, he did see the Emperor dead in his hand holding an iron box. The iron box was taken away by him and is now hidden in the shadows of Xuanyin. He didn't know the iron box. Naturally, he didn't know the power of the iron box.

Is there really enough of those cave treasures for him to value?

For example, this unknown water palm iron box…

“Is there such an iron box? I only said that it was an ordinary iron box, so it was snatched away by the saint, and it was not desperately retrieved. Instead, I took advantage of the opportunity to escape with my friends.” Ningfan pretended to be an example.

“Where's Dan? That semi-finished Jordanian! ”

“was also robbed. ”

“Hate! That's too much deception! ”

There is no psychological burden on deceiving these pig teammates; nor is there any guilt in swallowing the precious of pig teammates.

God Emperor and others heard that the baby had been taken away by the enemy. He scolded and scolded and scolded. Of course, they scolded and scolded the enemy. They are thankful for those who save their lives.

Though several people are not proper gentlemen, as the Immortal Emperor, how can they not know the harm of the cause and effect of indebtedness, and reward Ningfan's heart, but out of sincerity, they all wonder how to repay Ningfan's cause and effect in the future.

I'd rather not care about the cause and effect. Now that things are over here, he just wants to get back to Halloween soon and see what kind of Xuan machine is in the so-called Palm Iron Box and what kind of gains have been made...

Speaking of which, that semi-finished Jordanian, there seems to be some way out.