Grasping Evil

Black Wind Boys rarely show up on the outside, but occasionally, because of the operation of the black market stars, they meet the monks under them in a shaded position of luck.

As a result, although few people know what it really looks like in the luck of the Black Wind Boy, there are still many local monks who are familiar with his aura.

“What's going on! It's just a little black market burglary. How could anyone be surprised by the black wind? ”

Don't ask Xuan's guards to hurry out to greet the Black Wind Boys. Ningfan similarly went out of the store, grabbed the fossil, looked at the black wind boy appearing in the sky, his eyes slightly heaved.

“I don't want to cause trouble, but this person wants to cause trouble...”

However, when the Black Wind Boy landed on the ground, his arrogant wave of hands expelled his men. He neither wanted to take care of them nor ask what was happening here, and went straight to Ningfan.

The cause of the matter, he had already seen it all, and he was here to stop Ningfan from buying butterfly fossils!

“Kill the lord! The obvious don't speak secretly, my husband didn't find the real value of this item before he put it in the store for sale. Now that he has found it, he won't be able to sell it to you again! ”

As the Black Wind Boy put it, all the monks attracted by the movement here showed surprise.

No one here can see through Ningfan's little illusion except the Black Wind Boy, and suddenly hear Ningfan's true identity, can't be surprised!

Some of the guards who had spoken disrespectfully to Ning Fan before asked Xuan, all sweating directly at this moment: what they had vociferously repulsed before, was actually the Lord of the Hall of Killing, Dong Tianyang! When they are finished, they will definitely be accounted for by Ning Fan Qiu. There is no place to die...

I'd rather have my eyebrows wrinkled deeper.

As soon as his identity was revealed, the entire black market was suddenly caught in shock and shock, something he did not want to see.

What upsets him more is the attitude of the Black Wind Boy.

As soon as the butterfly fossil touched the wheel, the Blackwind boy wanted to unilaterally tear the deal apart and recover the fossil.

Why?

Seeing the identity revealed, Ningfan was too lazy to perform again, unraveling the little illusion, appearing in a true way in front of everyone.

The shout of the whole black market star, even higher!

“It's truly a slaughter! Lord Killer actually drove to the black market! ”

“Wow, Lord Killer is so handsome! I'm more handsome than a portrait! ”

“Heard that! When I hid my identity before I killed His Holiness, I was stunned by some low-level immortals, but he was very large and not compared to those immortals at all! It's not as unreasonable as it sounds! ”

“Killing Lord is so gentle! If you change to other old monsters, even if you don't kill people in difficulty, you will probably teach them one or two lessons. ”

“I heard that killing the temple lord is a lifestyle, I don't know if he wants to warm the bed girl...”

“I hear there is a strange habit between the beds of the Lord Killer. I like whip wax... Oops, it's exciting to think about it, I really want to be humiliated by the Lord Killer...”

…

……

How he perceived, how the whole black market star argument could be hidden from his ears and eyes.

Who can tell him why the shouting around him is getting stranger and stranger.

Those who talk about strange content are obviously nuns on the black market...

I prefer to retract my thoughts slightly. It's embarrassing and I don't want to hear any more. His eyes fell again on Blackwind Boy, "Ning practiced for a lifetime, but never heard of a local city with such a rule that he could forcibly reclaim the goods already sold! ”

“Hmm! There's no such rule anywhere else, which doesn't mean I don't have one on the black market. On this black market star, my word is the rule!” The Blackwind Boy had a heavenly old attitude, arrogant.

Fan smiled.

He has always bullied people. Today, he was bullied by an Eight Robberies Immortal Emperor. Doesn't this man know that he's killed half a saint with all his achievements in the River Boundary? Aren't you tired of messing with him?

“If it wasn't for this man's stupidity, it would be him who had some sort of dependency and thought he could fight me. As an Immortal Emperor, it can't be foolish to be arrogant anymore, so I'm curious if it's because of the latter. What is this man capable of, which makes him so confident...”

I'd rather be lazy than talking to the Black Wind Boy.

This man is a gangster. It is useless to reason with this man.

He shouted, preferring to fly up into the air, randomly putting butterfly fossils in storage bags, sneering, "That's right, you have your rules, Ning has some rules. This item is in the hands of Ning. In any case, it cannot be returned to you. If you want this item, you can take it from me! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! What an East Yan! You brought this on yourself! Don't think you deserve to succeed the East Heavenly Journey if you put up a little credit. I'm telling you, in my eyes, all your battles in Boundary River are shit! You don't know where to drink milk when I and my master dominate East Heaven! ”

Whoa!

The Black Wind Boy also flew into the sky, laughing furiously and standing apart from Ningfan.

Everyone was settled in the forthcoming Great War of the Immortal Emperor, some were excited to be able to observe such a war, others were afraid to be swept away by the Immortal Emperor's fight and left the black market stars in a hurry.

Of course, most people still choose to stay here and watch the game to increase their awareness.

All this, Ningfan did not care, at this moment his eyes sparkled and his eyes were so high that he seemed to be able to pierce everything of the Black Wind Boy.

To be honest, the Black Wind Boy Wangu Eight Robbery is, in Ningfan's eyes, entirely part of the second.

But somehow, the Black Wind Boy who was repaired by District Eight gave Ningfan a slight sense of crisis, which is really amazing...

“There seems to be something strange about this person...” said Ningfan.

At Ningfan's silence, the Blackwind Boy suddenly sprayed a black smoke into Ningfan's face.

“Oh? It's a major cultivator, a magic cigarette extinguishing...”

Ningfan recognized the genius used by the Black Wind Boy.

What surprises Ningfan slightly is the mastery proficiency of the Black Wind Boy.

What a black wind boy! You practiced magic cigarettes to perfection! Ordinarily qualified monks need at least 5 million years of painstaking training in order to cultivate the major-level magic skills to perfection...

Is this Black Wind Boy so persevering that Ken offered five million years to do nothing but study this magical cigarette?

You know, Ningfan has learned a lot, but few of them have been trained to perfection...

Because he doesn't have enough time! Always enough.

It's like the Lantern Sky Hooked Jade Spirit he got in the River of the Realm, and it's like the Sky Bull Leather pattern he got in the previous one, counterlife lightning technique...

Once practiced to perfection, any divine power emitted cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, the Black Wind Boy's Divine Common is such a situation. He is obviously just eight robberies to repair, but the magic cigarette that he sprayed randomly is the last nine robberies of the era. The Immortal Emperor encountered, all must be greatly shocked, choose to retreat, do not dare to stiffen!

“Ha-ha-ha! Although the old man is low, the power of the divine means alone is not comparable to many half Saints. You think you can be arrogant on my turf if you kill half a saint? Let you know today how tall and thick the sky is on this black market star!” The Black Wind Boy laughed loudly.

In his laughter, Ningfan's body was swallowed by rolling magic smoke.

But the next moment, the Black Wind Boy couldn't laugh, as if he swallowed a fly, and all the smiles were stiff on his face.

Ningfan is unharmed!

Just take out the fan that hasn't been used for many years, and one fan will lose the Magic Smoke fan.

“What! The magic cigarette I cultivated to perfection was broken with my hands raised! This is not possible! Even if this person uses innate Pingfa Bao, it is not possible to do this! Has his powers become so thick that he can ignore them? ”

The Black Wind Boy looked down and turned his hand again, and the clouds of the entire black market star gathered in his hand into a dark cloud sword, thrown out by him with his hands up. Where the light sword of the clouds passes, the heavens and the earth are shattered and the stars are at war chestnuts.

“Oh? Another major cultivator, and this one is practiced to perfection by this person as well...”

More wonderful colors.

But of course, this sword will not hurt Ningfan. As Ningfan pops up a flash column, the sword should collapse and the smoke will dissipate.

“Impossible! Even Xuan demons can't do anything about this man! ”

Blackwind Boy's face is even uglier, pointing to Ningfan, and using the third perfect realm of major repair magic.

Immortal Realm Law!

However, this technique is still broken by the flash column of Ningfan, whose finger connection is nearly impossible for Ningfan Qianjie.

“Impossible! Impossible! ”

More and more perfect magic is being made out by the Black Wind Boy, every move is so astonishing, every move can make the Half Saint feel tricky.

Finely calculated, the Black Wind Boy used a major cultivator, nearly fifty, and each cultivated to perfection!

But there is no trick to touch Ningfan's corner slightly!

This is the first time a Black Wind Boy has been seen by a Black Market Monk, and everyone is scared by the power of the Black Wind Boy.

The Black Wind Boy is definitely the best of the Last Immortal Emperor! Ask, which Immortal Emperor in the last era can master the fifty major cultivation divinity, and who has so much time to repair all fifty major cultivation divinity to perfection? Couldn't even do that!

But Ningfan seemed stronger… from the beginning to the end, Ningfan faced the tidal offense of the Black Wind Boy, not even the corners of his clothes were dirty, not even half a step had been moved.

How powerful it is! In front of Blackwind Boy, Ningfan is like an insurmountable mountain, even if Blackwind Boy does his best, he can't shake half!

“The power to kill His Holiness has truly prevailed over all the Last Fairy Emperors!” The whole black market star is amazing.

These marvels fell into the ears of the Black Wind Boy, like the strongest humiliation, as if there were countless hands slapping him in the face in the heat.

No way!

That's impossible!

He is the ancient emperor who followed the eastern emperor, how could he not even meet Ningfan's clothing horn, it is impossible!

Ningfan Xiao has such strength and has thrown great credit in the Great Battle of the River Realm. This man is definitely the biggest obstacle to becoming the Emperor of East Heaven!

You have to kill this person...

Definitely going to kill this person...

The Black Wind Boy's heart is even more intense, but he seems to admit to losing. He takes away all the magic and laughs bitterly.

“Ha-ha-ha! It is the famous Dongtian Yanlao, it is amazing, my husband admitted to losing. That's right, this butterfly fossil will be sold to Daoyou...”

Phew...

All black market star monks are relieved.

Looks like the struggle between the two big characters has come to an end, and things don't seem to be getting out of order, which is great.

But just when everyone thought the struggle was over, the Black Wind Boy suddenly burst out and secretly provoked a gourd to launch a sneak attack on Ningfan.

Knock it off!

The sky behind Ningfan cracked open without a sign, a black gas rolling gourd suddenly appeared behind Ningfan, emitting an infinite suction, Ningfan breathed into the gourd.

Seeing the success of the sneak attack, the Black Wind Boy was delighted, but he was not happy long enough, so he was foolish.

But, behold, Ningfan, who was sucked into the gourd, suddenly became an illusion bubble and dissipated.

And the real Ningfan, like a dream, slowly appeared on the other end of the sky.

“Impossible! You avoided my sneak attack! Is it illusion? Since when did I get into this man's illusion? Solve!”

Black Wind Boy's face changed dramatically, trying to crack Ningfan's illusion.

But unfortunately, Ningfan's illusion restraint is long gone. Since he has already been illusioned, he will not be awake from illusion!

“Ning asked himself to be kind to you, but you had to kill me. Shuujin killed, either you die or I live. Since you want to kill me, no wonder Ning's hot hands are heartless... welcome you into Ning's too ancient rainy night! ”

In the right eye of Ningfan, the shadow of a dark circle tree emerges.

At this moment when the shadow of the tree appeared, the black wind boy trembled and then lost his sight. The whole consciousness was drawn into the illusion world of Ningfan, unable to escape.

This is an illusion that can kill the true thunder realm half holy, even the soul tree that is sanctified needs to remove the illusion by suicide, how can it be escaped by the Black Wind Boy!

With a scream coming out, the Black Wind Boy was wiped out of all his wisdom by Ningfan's illusion and turned into an idiot.

Ningfan did not directly kill this Numen god. If the illusion power of too ancient a rainy night is maximized, even the half holy true spirit can be wiped out in an instant, not to mention the Black Wind Boy's Eight Robbery Numen.

Rather save the Black Wind Boy's life and let him survive as an idiot.

Of course, this is not because Ningfan's heart is soft, and he is engaged in counter-psychic work in the illusion world. Ningfan has read a lot of memories of the Black Wind Boy.

It contains a number of things that interest Ningfan.

Leaving Blackwind Boy undead is because it is useful to use it as a sacrifice, after the blood sacrifice, to obtain certain benefits; if it is killed randomly, isn't it a waste? The Eight Thieves of the Latter-day Immortal Emperor killed one less. It is not easy to find such a suitable sacrifice...

Jing!

dead silence of the entire black market star!

No one expected it. The Blackwind Boy attacked Ningfan with panting for half a day without hurting Ningfan in the corner. Ningfan killed the Blackwind Boy with only one illusion, one eye...

When did Lord Killing become such a terrible illusion, he could kill Eight Immortal Emperors in a second!

Intelligence suggests that previous Ningfan did not seem to have such a terrible illusion ploy.

That means... in recent decades, Ningfan has become stronger, stronger than he was in the Great War of the Realm!

“From now on, the Black Market Star is my preferred land! Next, I want to receive the Black Market Star in its entirety as the Ring of the East!” Ningfan Desolate Road.

He was just trying to buy the sixth thing with a low profile and find a remote place to practice.

But now that the Black Wind Boy is dying, he doesn't mind taking over the Black Market Star.

Well, this black market star can be given to the little witch. She loves to fix the real world business, so let her take care of the whole East China black market. In this way, she is obviously the master of the Imperial Palace, and behind it is the master of the East Sky and Black Market. I'm sure she will be happy...

“Now that we have taken the Black Market Star, it is necessary to deal with one or two of those who die loyal to the Black Wind Boy here! ”

As soon as Ning Fan changed his mind before he was good, his eyes were steep and his mind instantly locked up a handful of monks on the black market.

The moment the Black Wind Boy was killed, all these people moved their killing intentions on him... cut the grass, they want to eradicate it! He can be merciful to unrelated people, but cruel to enemies!

…

A few days later, what happened to Black Market Star spread throughout East Heaven, and countless East Heavenly Old Monsters were frightened by the illusion of Ningfan killing the Immortal Emperor with one stroke.

A few months later, the black market star officially changed its owner and became the private property of the little witch, the head of the General Council of the Divine Imperial Palace.

What a shock this thing has caused in the East, I'd rather Fan didn't care.

At this moment, he is closing down to study the sixth item.

The Wings of Heaven!

The price of this item on the black market star is extremely high and its value cannot be measured by the Dao Jing anymore, and it needs to be redeemed with ten nine-turn Didans.

Ten nine-turn Didans, rather than none, but after taking over the black market, of course, he won't have to spend any more money on anything.

Do you need money to get something from your own store? Does not exist.

Tong Tian Demon Wings has been obtained, the research and development of pseudo-demonic cavities has been successful, it is only a matter of time.

But Ningfan did not immediately study the Wings of the Heavenly Demon.

He's very interested in the loot he gets on the black market.

Congenital Qin Fa Bao, [Black Wind Gourd]!

This is a relic of the previous East Zenith Emperor, stolen by the Black Wind Boy who served the East Zenith Emperor.

Ning Fan knew that the Emperor of East Heaven had been killed by the saints of the real world who had crossed time and space because of his unauthorized practice of fixed art.

This is what the slaughterer told Ningfan, in order to dissuade Ningfan, do not practice the art to the highest realm...

After searching the memory of the Black Wind Boy, Ningfan learned that before the accidental crash of the Emperor of East Heaven, he felt that his death was approaching. He had given his relics to several friends.

The Black Wind Gourd was not given to the Black Wind Boy, but to a friend.

However, after the death of the Eastern Emperor, the Black Wind Boy actually defied the death of the Eastern Emperor, and secretly reckoned with the friend of the Eastern Emperor and took the Black Wind Gourd...

It can be said that the Black Wind Boy is not a faithful servant of the Eastern Emperor, nor a virtuous generation, but a traitor under the Eastern Emperor's Gate.

In this way, even if you kill the Black Wind Boy, you don't have to feel sorry for the Eastern Emperor.

The whole East knows that Ningfan is obsessed with the gourd.

When I just caught the Black Gourd, Ningfan was very excited. Wasn't it a coincidence that I found the Goddess's gas and blood gourd?

Unfortunately, soon he was disappointed. Blackwind gourd is not a bloody gourd. He is still a long way from finding other god artifacts...

However, this disappointment did not last long, as Ningfan quickly regained interest in the Black Gourd.

“This Black Wind Gourd is such a good thing, it can actually speed up the cultivation of the Divine Spirit. No wonder the Black Wind Boy can fix nearly 50 major cultivation divine spirits all to perfection... In theory, it takes hundreds of millions of years to cultivate 50 major cultivation divine spirits to perfection. But in fact, the Black Wind Boy didn't spend 100 million years practicing magic. The reason he was able to master so many perfect magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic...”

“This black wind gourd is a powerful reason for the black wind boy, and most likely is also part of the strong reason for the eastern emperor...”

On a remote abandoned star, Fan placed the black gourd in front of him, fingers flickered, and pinched a set of unnamed fingers.

There are thousands of these tricks that are cumbersome.

More and more proficient in this set of tricks than ever before.

He began to shrink the number of tricks.

A month later, anybody who shrinks this set of anonymous fingers to just one finger left can activate the Enchant.

Another month later, Ningfan omitted even that trick, and he finally qualified for the inside of the gourd.

“And see if the inside of this Black Wind Gourd is as bloody as the Black Wind Boy remembers...”

With a whisper, Fan's body turned into a light and flew inside the gourd.

Inside the gourd is a world of its own.

The sky is clotted with blood.

The earth is a clotting of blood.

Above the bloodless Red Continent, at this moment there are four shadows of the Immortal Emperor, practiced on the knees of this site.

But when Ningfan entered the world of the gourd, the blood of the four Immortals suddenly screamed and died as pus blood.

Also at this moment, four East Immortal Emperors who had attacked Black Wind Boys and disappeared for many years, their cards finally broke...

“It seems that the memory of the Black Wind Boy did not lie to me. As long as the Black Wind Calabash Easy Lord, the Calabash Blood Spirit will collapse inside. When the Black Wind Boy obtained the gourd, he could not inherit the gourd blood captured by the Eastern Emperor; now I have captured the gourd, as well as the Black Wind Boy's gourd blood spirit..."

Ningfan had some regrets.

Fortunately, however, he still has a ready-made Eight Robberies Immortal Emperor who can be used to make the Calabash Blood Spirit - the Black Wind Boy himself who left his life before Ningfan!

“Unfortunately, the Purple Rado King I caught earlier was exterminated after my trial because of the massive killings of the Shinray. I killed all the other Real Lightning Emperors, as well as the Twelve Razors. If I had gotten this gourd sooner, I might not have had to kill them, but I could have used it to make the gourd bloodspirits...” It's even more unfortunate.

What is the gourd blood spirit?

Gourd Blood Spirit is something that can improve your magic proficiency!

Blackwind Calabash is not an attack type treasure, but a cultivation type treasure; of course, this calabash has a certain ability to capture, it can suck people, but for the real strong, that suction is obviously of little use.

From the moment Ningfan recognized the Lord's Black Wind Gourd, he could bring the Immortal Emperor alive into the world of Gourd and make it into a Gourd Blood Spirit.

There is no doubt that those who are made into the gourd blood spirit will die, but because of the subtlety of the gourd world, as long as the blood spirit does not collapse in a single day, the heavenly ways of the outside world will not judge the death of the monks.

This is exactly why the cards were not broken after the disappearance of the Dongtian Immortal Emperor. In fact, they died many years ago and were only concealed by the Black Wind Gourd.

“Blackwind Gourd can hold up to seven blood spirits! Blood spirits cannot be used in combat, but can act as an external avatar to increase the proficiency of the Avatar. ”

“There are three classes of calabash blood spirits: the inferior blood spirits must at least be made from Immortal Emperor materials. Once the production is successful, the blood spirits can be stored in the master of the calabash, a kind of magic, and continue to practice in the world of calabash. One day practicing this technique in the world of gourds is equivalent to one year practicing this technique outside. ”

“Medium Blood Spirit should be made from Quasi-Sancestral materials. For a day of practice in the world of Calabash, you can increase the proficiency of Master Calabash's Single Divine Spirit for 10 years. ”

“Premium blood needs to be made from saintly materials, cultivate a day of cultivation in the world of gourds, increase the proficiency of the Divine Spirit by 100 years...”

Ningfan's gaze was slightly hot.

If it was another congenital Pininfant, he might not be able to see it. But this obviously works great for him.

A few days later, Ningfan made a subordinate gourd blood spirit using the Black Wind Boy as a material.

The Calabash Blood Spirit has no intelligence whatsoever. Despite its Immortal scent, it cannot fight, let alone break away from the world of Calabash.

But when Ningfan used the power of the Black Wind Calabash to draw a luminous mass from his body and inject it into the calabash blood spirit...

The gourd blood spirit suddenly moved his eyes and seemed to come back to life, muttering to himself, “Divine Spirit, the tree demon is separated, practice begins! ”

From this moment on, this gourd blood spirit knows only one thing to do, and that is to train Ningfan to become a demon of the tree!

This is the genius gained by Ningfan by devouring the Soul Tree. After this operation, the Soul Tree actually divided four equally cultivated parts, which is amazing.

However, this technique is very difficult and very time-consuming, and Ningfan had no intention of practicing.

But with the black gourd now, it's different.

He can use the blood spirit of the gourd world to practice this technique instead of himself!

Using the Black Wind Boy as the material, you can only make inferior blood spirits; inferior blood spirits can train tree demons for one day, increasing the mastery of the Ningfan body for one year.

This means that every day in the real world, I'd rather find a year of mastery for nothing. Perfect mastery is no longer out of reach!

“With this treasure, I will no longer have to spend a lot of time practicing magic. It is a relic of the Eastern Emperor, whose subtleties are certainly not imaginable by ordinary people. However, this treasure has a disadvantage. Every once in a while, during the Blood Spirit practice, the memory of the Spirit practice is fed back to me. If it's a monk with a weak heart, adding a large number of magical training memories in the knowledge sea will most likely go out of the way, but unlike me, my heart is stronger than the Black Wind Boy. The Black Wind Boy can bear the memory feedback of four inferior blood spirits at the same time, and I can bear seven blood spirits without difficulty...”

“If you encounter another Immortal enemy in the future, you can temporarily refrain from using it to refine the blood of all spirits… It is better to refine all the blood of the gourd first. This way, I can increase the proficiency of the Seven Divine Spirits at the same time...”

Fifteen years have passed.

After fifteen years of use, Ningfan realized the magic of the Wings of Heaven and officially developed the pseudo-demonic cavity.

The pseudo-magic cavity he developed appears to be somewhat different, and is much higher in rank than the pseudo-magic cavity used by the original Xuantao Daoists. Once created, it was judged by heaven and earth to be a brand new lost class of ancient magic!

In other words, it is based on the ancient magic cavity, combined with the six temporal and spatial concepts, and created the new ancient magic magic.

It is clearly inaccurate to refer to this technique as a pseudo-magic cavity.

It is preferable to give this technique a new name in order to distinguish it from pseudo-magic.

“It's such a headache, I'm going to name the Divine Spirit again. I haven't even named the Cross Halo. What should I name this Divine Spirit...”

“Forget it, just call it the" Six Way Portal. "”

Six ways, corresponding to the six different temporal concepts integrated into the magic cavity, it's very appropriate, I'm too lazy to think about other names, that's it.

In the fifteen years of Ningfan's research and development of six portals, the proficiency of tree demons has risen by nearly 5500 years.

Tree demon divine into the realm of small formation!

In future fighting, Ningfan can split up a body that is also cultivated to fight the enemy with two enemies!

This technique greatly improves combat power, which is equivalent to doubling Ningfan's own combat power directly! One is better than the other, then two are better!

“Almost, you can go to the north sky to see... Tree demons don't need to be practiced for now, perfect realm takes too long, only use one inferior blood spirit, it takes too long, it's not worth it. Why don't you change the training content and let the Calabash Blood Spirit practice the six portals...”

After all, the six portals are the new technique just developed by Ningfan. The proficiency is zero. Without a certain proficiency, Ningfan would not dare to cross the boundaries to the north.

Therefore, Ningfan stayed in the East for another five years.

Over the course of five years, he had made arrangements for many things after his departure and had thought for a long time before taking the funeral month to the North with him.

He can only rest assured that a funeral month will be set aside in the eastern heavens.

Ningfan leaves a mystery in the east. Once Dongtian has changed, Ningfan can return directly to Dongtian for rescue by using six portals...

On the eve of Ningfan's departure, the funeral moon found Ningfan again, "Little thief, I have made a new decision about rebuilding the ancient heavens...”

She's still planning this.

“I'm on my way to the North Sky. You decide everything.” Ningfan replied.

Another cow smelled something and came to the door.

“Boy, you seem to be breathing very differently these days, have you mastered some kind of powerful translocation? Can you take me to the West? ”

This old bastard is still thinking about going to the West to find a nun lover!

“No, you're wrong. I don't have that level of translocation.” I'd rather lie to you than change colours.

Niu Manshan foolishly believed Ningfan's words.

So I care.

When Ningfan really tore up the realm and went to the north sky, the cows were angry!

“Son of a bitch, you lied to me! ”