Grasping Evil

Chapter 1160: Leaving, Knowing Wrong...

The Chu family hosts a large number of refugees, but naturally it is impossible to sustain them for life.

With the settling of the North poem, the refugees mostly joined the True Flame Star and became part of the Chu family of brothers, and settled down in just one day. Some critically ill patients, however, were taken care of by Beipo and left to be treated.

There are about a thousand critically ill people who remain beside Beipo, preferring Fan to be only one of the less conspicuous.

At first, Beipo wanted to treat Ningfan's mental illness well.

Compared to Ningfan's mental problems, however, other injuries are either seriously comatose or semi-destructed, all of which are worse than Ningfan's.

In this way, Beipo can only give priority to those dying and wounded, and as soon as he gets busy, he forgets about Ningfan.

Chu family, what a flame.

This was the second day Ning Fan arrived in the north, at this moment he was healing his knee in a rough ward.

Yesterday, when he arrived in the North Sky, he was doubly injured by the Unsealed Immortal Emperor and a time and space storm, all of which were extremely seriously injured.

Fortunately, his physical resilience was astonishing, and he was healed by Jindan and Didan. Only the second day in the North, his wounds recovered by 10%, and his breath was much smoother.

“Ancient god lost, God healed! ”

Outside the window, there was a silent sound of the words of the maiden, which were from the mouth of the North poem, in a sacred and inviolable majesty.

Prefer to follow the sound to dissipate thoughts and observe secretly. Turns out, Beishi is in a critical ward not far from next door, healing a dying wounded man.

The seriously injured were only a monk, because of the tide of the beast, the flesh had destroyed most of the body, and even the 200 years of hard repair had been smashed into pieces. This situation is usually hopeless, but it depends on who did it.

If the presence of this level is preferred, it is easy to revive this person.

But Beipo is only the peak of the ghost, and it's hard to fix it to try to save this person unless you use Dan.

However, the whole delicate body of the Northern poem is in the light of the ancient gods, wide sleeves floating like ancient immortals. The way she chose to save lives was to use an ancient god, Lost Spirit.

The divine light on the northern poem is not a true ancient divine light, but a fake ancient divine light. This, as the ancient god of ancestral blood, is easy to judge.

In the light of the Northern poem, the dying monk first recovered from Kindan, and then the broken flesh began to grow again. It's just a fragrance, it's still intact, come alive!

“Thank you for saving my life!” The wounded man is grateful for nothing.

“Raise your hands and hang your teeth. Though your life is preserved, your roots are still damaged. You can't move your magic for 10 years. You need to rest more...” Bei Shi is serious. He advised Brother Jindan that he did not carry any shelves. This kind of lifesaving and wounding is just a very unusual thing in her lifespan.

After a brief break, Beipo went to the next critical ward and started treating the next injured patient.

Ancient God Lost Art, God Heal!

In the light of the Northern poetry, not long after, another Numen semi-destructed Shinto monk recovered his health.

Ancient God Lost Art, God Heal!

Ancient God Lost Art, God Heal!

Ancient God Lost Art...

I prefer the strange colour of the eye. But he didn't think that, just as he arrived in the North, he would encounter an incredible loss of ancient gods. It is true that the words of the people are not false. If it were in the East, it would be extremely difficult for the ancient gods to lose their way once.

But that's all.

After all, northern poetry is only a pseudo-ancient god, not an orthodox ancient god bloodline. Her ancient deity loss technique is not powerful enough for Ningfan to see.

Unlike the tarnished face and bloody stains that had just arrived in the northern sky, Ningfan was dressed clean at this moment, but the appearance has restored a consistent wind.

After taking more than a dozen golden nine-spinner pieces in a row, Ningfan decided to take a short break and pause the wound. While resting, he did not forget to spy on North Sky intelligence with flowers, plants, branches and stones.

Thus, when Beipo finished treating a group of patients, passing through Ningfan's ward exhaustedly, he saw such a strange scene.

A man with a wind of jade trees, acting like a fool, is talking to a pot of flowers.

Awkward...

Awkward...

Awkward...

Feel the teenage girl staring outside the ward, preferring to be slightly silent and put the flower pot back on the window sill of the ward.

And then...

Ningfan heard the young girl sighing, and in that sigh, there was immense sympathy.

“You, too, are not easy... when I have healed all the seriously injured, I will help you... you wait for a few days, even if the whole world abandons you, I will not abandon you. ”

Beipo sighed and left.

Only Ningfan could cry in the ward.

Is he being considered insane again? I can't believe he got the sympathy of this young girl again...

Even if the whole world abandons you, I will not abandon you...

Such a nasty affair became a comfort to the psychopath, preferring to say that he could not laugh.

In the blink of an eye, it has been five days since Ningfan arrived in the North.

Ningfan's injuries have recovered 30% as a result of the treatment of a large number of octavaldane drugs.

The more than 1,000 wounded and wounded who were originally arranged here have also been healed by Beipo by more than 400 people. Most of the remaining injuries are not life-threatening, so long as there is plenty of time, Beipo is confident to restore health to all.

Under these circumstances, North poetry finally has room to deal with Ningfan's problems.

She planned this, but who expected that at this juncture, near Chujiazhen Yanxing, another Hu Jinxing was attacked by the beast tide.

This is the fourteenth wave of beasts under the control of the Chu family. Another large number of refugees and wounded were brought back to the Chu family by the Chu Dao people.

There was no alternative but to prioritize the treatment of the newly arrived dying monks, who had to put Ningfan's problems behind them.

She really wants to give some attention to the mentally ill.

Unfortunately, she was too busy to walk through Ningfan's ward for a little while.

She didn't even have time to say hello to Ningfan. She only sneaked a peek at Ningfan every time she passed by and saw what Ningfan was talking to today.

She remembers the day before yesterday, preferring to talk to the dog's tailgrass.

The day before yesterday, Ningfan seemed to be talking to the mud.

Yesterday was a moss chat.

Today's Ningfan, not knowing where to pick up a mushroom, is actually talking to the mushroom.

A handsome young man talking to mushrooms, my God, that picture is so beautiful...

Beipo felt her sympathy was really going to flood. When she was free, she must cure Ning Fan, she must!

On the fifteenth day, she finally got free again.

She decided to go talk to Ningfan, and she prepared more than twenty sets of words to guide Ningfan's mental illness.

She is even willing to make sacrifices, play a mushroom at the necessary juncture, and communicate deeply with Ningfan.

She thought about the plot, but didn't think that when she passed Ningfan's ward again, Ningfan didn't know where she was going.

“He, where did he go...”

Without a reason, the poem felt lost for a while.

She didn't have time to cure Ningfan, but Ningfan... left...

But Beipo was never a sentimental person, and Fan's departure was just a small wave in her life.

She had too much work to do, and after she had healed the large number of injured, the Chu clan chief sent someone to find her.

“Miss Poetry! It's not good! My Chu family will be in great trouble, the chief of the minority has asked me to invite you to Zhenyantang to discuss the emergency military situation! ”

Looking at the anxious Chujia subpoena monk, the northern poetry floral face changed color, and people rushed to Chujia Zhenyin Tang.

All this, Ning Fan didn't know. At this moment, he had healed most of his injuries and left the Chu family.

The rest of the wounds, he can't be healed because of the unsealed obstruction of the Ancient Immortal Emperor.

If you want to heal, you need to break the seal inside, which requires the help of external forces, and if you leave the Chu family at this moment, you are looking for external forces.

He lived in Chu's house these days. In addition to healing injuries, he also investigated a lot of North Sky intelligence with flowers and grass. He had a preliminary understanding of the war situation in North Sky.

The situation in the North is certainly much worse than in the East!

You know, when Ningfan fought in the East Frontier River, all he faced was a small, heterogeneous force, and all the truly top heterogeneous masters were sealed under the water, and there was no direct confrontation with Brother Dongtian. In this case, the eastern side of the heavens was also defeated by the festivities. If it was not for the extraordinary power, and the seal of the Immortal Emperor was successfully repaired, the eastern side of the heavens would most likely fall.

The North is worse than the East! According to intelligence, the water seal on the northern boundary river was completely broken decades ago, and the quasi-sancerous level of the interracial race is ready to go out! The entire North River has truly become a heterogeneous territory. If no North Sky monk dares to run to the North River to spread the wilderness, it is the North Sky Saint who dares not go alone!

The heterosexuals faced by the North Heaven monks are heterosexuals sent by the entire army, and are heterosexuals with heterosexual quasi-jihadist participation!

Rumor has it, there is also an ancient great demon in the North River heterogeneous army who resembles the blood god, and countless northern monks were raw eaten by the great demons!

If it weren't for the first time, please use the secret clan of the North, 11 times at the northern boundary river border and interracial death battle, the North may already have fallen...

Eleven bloodbathing battles, though barely blocking interracial fighters, also cost the North Heaven Brothers a great deal. Only the Immortal Emperor is strong. Eleven people crashed on the north side of the sky, and even two quasi-sancestors were beaten down...

Fortunately, when the Northern Heaven monks were near despair, there was a mysterious eyeball monster with a congenital bow spirit, and he joined the Northern Heaven camp to assist the Northern Heaven monks, temporarily repelling the great demons of different races, a shock!

No one knows what the eyeballs are, but some claim that the eyeballs are an ancient overhaul...

With the Eyeball Monster joining us, we finally got a bit of gas in the face of the interracial army in the north. After a few years, another sunny thunderbolt fell from the sky, shaking the hearts of the northern monks!

Disappearing at the summit of the great river of history, this world! And Feng Demon Peak actually made some kind of covenant with the Hebrews, threatening to destroy North Heaven together!

Those old geeks, who don't want to seal the top of the demon! Knowing that Feng Demon Peak is not an idle force, it is the existence of the top ten secret clans. Only the top ten clans, taken together, can be compared to ancient Feng Demon Peak!

Even though there are three clans in the North, can the three clans beat the top of a demon? Nobody believed it.

No North Sky monk has the confidence to face the invasion of Feng Demonic Peak. Strong as the secret clan also feels defeated.

The pessimists even thought that, as long as the Peak of Demons were involved in this war, the Northern Sky would be completely destroyed in a decade or less.

Therefore, on the north side, surrender factions began to emerge, suggesting that the north monks directly surrender to the allies of the opposite race and the top of the demon, hoping to exchange some concessions and sacrifices for the survival of the north monks.

Such surrender opinions, once dominated by the North Sky Monks, but embarrassed those surrendering factions, did not come forward directly to participate in the war after the demonic peak, attacked the North Sky merely by magical means, from time to time throwing exotic beast tides into the North Sky, seemed to want to use such small means to clog the North Sky Monks.

This matter is inconsistent with the culmination of the demon, which is inconsistent with the style of bloodbathing, making North Heaven's surrender to Pippis incomprehensible. But also because of this, the northern sky can still prolong the asthma today, without defeat under the clamp of the demon peak and the opposite race...

“Ancient Heavenly Gardens, Demon Palace, Sealed Demon Peak, Top Ten Secret Clans...”

Ningfan looked down and remembered in his heart the four most powerful powers of the fantasy world a billion years ago.

For the intervention of the Peak of the Demon, Fan would rather not have the slightest insight. A captain of demons is equivalent to ten clans. This is not a joke, it must not be ignored...

“However, Feng Demonic Peak disappeared from the long river of history. Today, the reappearance of heaven and earth does not necessarily retain the strength of the past. It is certain that many of the Feng Demonic Peak heads of that year also died in the long river of years. Feng Demon Peak did not join the war directly, probably because they weakened their strength, want to retain some strength, sit in the north and watch the interracial killings; of course, it is also possible that Feng Demon Peak's unreasonable behavior, with some sort of calculation behind it..."

“The Northern Heavenly Brothers only knew that the opposite race had joined forces with the Apocalypse, but they did not know that there were also the dark clans who went to the opposite side of the opposite race. If this comes out, I'm afraid the North Sky surrenderers will be more determined to surrender...”

“The one who helped the North Heaven monks against the heathens should be Eyeball Senior. He can't ignore the North Heaven's death...”

“Oddly enough, there is no news of the ancient master in the information I have received, which is inconsistent with my earlier assumptions. Is the Ancient Master really in the North? If you were there, where would you be right now...”

Rather than frowning tightly, the inner speculation spreads away all the thoughts.

It's no use wanting more!

War, after all, needs to be fought by force!

“Therefore, the immediate priority is to break the seal in the body, heal all injuries, restore the peak strength, and fully prosper me in order to have a weak impact on the situation in North Heaven. At this moment, I am not enough! ”

“There are several ways to break an unsealed seal, the quickest of which is to absorb external forces and burst the seal...”

“Before I came to the North, I asked Wu Lao Bao Soo for a map of the North Sky. According to the star chart, the old hawk section of Wu Lao Ba's nest is hidden in the sky not far from the Chu family. ”

“According to Wu Lao Ba, there is a sinful giant corpse hidden in the Dark Transport Sect. For me, this object can be of great use, so that it can be truly repaired from the yin and yang. At this moment, it absorbs the energy of the sinful corpse, breaking open the unsealed seal, one by two! ”

“Without the Eight Fingers Road, it is almost impossible for others to find the entrance to the Dark Zone of the Star Realm, and they will not necessarily dare to enter. The word" black luck "is the biggest curse in the world, but this curse doesn't scare me...”

Whoa!

I prefer to turn into a stream of light, searching in the stars.

On this road, he passed the White Luck Star, which erupted the tide of the beast, and the Tortoise Immortal Star, which the Chu Dao opened the altar.

He flew all the way, not knowing how long, and suddenly stopped somewhere in the sky.

Then take out the search compass and orient.

Soon afterwards, Ningfan suddenly locked a spot and sacrificed the anti-sea sword and stabbed it down.

A strange scene has appeared!

The reverse sea sword was stabbed above the dark, lightless void, but the stabbed position suddenly burst out with brilliant starlight, plus a giant nine-wing Xuan Wu totem, presented in the starry sky!

“Looks like you've got the right place. This is what Wu Lao Ba calls the entrance to the Dark Planet Realm...”

Shh!

Ningfan index fingers are spaced apart, and the finger points are in several key positions in the Xuanwu totem.

As his position was a little right, the totem gradually turned from fictitious to a starlit giant door, then the giant door opened, rolling black smoke coming out of the giant door, sweeping towards Ningfan.

That's the power of hacking!

Waiting for the idyllic North Monster, even with a holy ritual, to be suddenly attacked by a hawk of this magnitude, to retreat from the sanctuary.

Unlike Koningfan, he is a hackneyed monk, he is evicted, he is the most filthy man in the world, he fears hackneyed!

Swallow!

Ningfan opened the seven colors of luck umbrella and directly absorbed the rolling black transport.

In theory, reversal of the Killing Palace inheritance of Beidou Shentong can only help the Brothers cultivate seven colors of luck.

However, under the improvement of Ningfan, his luck umbrella can continue to improve by swallowing, the seven colors are not the limit!

After swallowing, Ningfan's luck umbrella shined brighter. He protected the Heavenly Spirit with his luck umbrella and gently stepped into the territory of the Dark Zone. The moment he stepped in, the giant gate closed.

Those who are attracted to the fluctuations here come too late to see anything but sigh.

The Dark Zone is a taboo in the North. Whether it is the ancestors of the Dark Zone or the masters of the Dark Zone, it is a ringing figure, and the secret clan is not willing to easily sin.

As the owner of Wu Lao Ba, the treasure of the Dark Zone is the treasure of Ningfan. Ningfan has long wanted to scrape the land of the Dark Zone. At this moment, he came to the territory of the Dark Zone in the North, naturally intending not to return empty-handed.

As soon as he entered the Dark Zone, he felt a huge smell. He lay on the corner of the Dark Zone. If he did not feel wrong, the owner of the smell was in the mouth of the old man, who had died for countless years only of sin and great corpse.

“Master! The demons here make the dark devil uneasy, the dark devil, scared...” In the mind, the cat's voice is rarely heard nervously.

As the fourth raccoon of the Dao Soul Nation, and the ninth raccoon of the royal family, the kitten's eyes were always above the top, and she was not afraid of the heavens, but at this moment she felt a little nervous in the face of a sinful giant corpse who had been dead for countless years.

Is this the threat to get rid of the clan?

Ning Fan Hiddenly felt that he seemed to have underestimated the need to leave the clan. When this clan flourished, its strength might be terrifying...

“Don't be afraid, it won't be dangerous.” Ningfan consoled.

“But the Dark Devil can't hold back the inner fear, can the master hug the Dark Devil...” I actually want to hug!

I'd rather not say a word, but to think about it, this kitten is rarely so helpless, so it should be comforting.

So he released the Dark Devil.

The black demon in the form of a young girl immediately squeezed into Ningfan's arms and turned into a kitten that blew up her hair.

“I really can't help you...”

I'd rather shoot the black devil's little brain melon and straighten out all her fried hair.

Perhaps hiding in Ningfan's arms finally found a sense of security, the black devil lazily shrunk into a bunch and fell asleep in Ningfan's arms.

Seeing that the dark devil was no longer afraid, Fan relaxed his heart and walked away from the giant corpse.

Walking all the way, swallowed up the black transport here. Soon, the vast black transport here spread for countless years, was actually swallowed up by Ningfan's lucky umbrella.

Don't even dare step in with the promised saint...

Soon, Ningfan came before the evil giant corpse. This is a sin that has been dead for countless years. It is a giant Xuan Wu with nine wings.

Since this evil divorce has been dead for many years, it is not possible for anyone to accurately judge the time of death of this evil divorce and repair it before death. But it can be judged that this sin was at least the kind of infinite proximity to the third step before it was born!

This is not ordinary sin. This is... the ancestor of sin!

Sinness is the sinner who leaves the people, the servant who leaves the people, and the ancestor of sin is the strongest of the same era!

[Main family...]

In the ears of Ningfan suddenly came an exciting sound.

That is the voice of the evil giant corpse. That is the voice of the blood that can only be heard if it is removed from the people!

[Master... Leaving, wrong to know...]

Leaving, is that the name of this sin before he died...

[Leaving the people... knowing wrong... ask the people... to turn me into a mutilated body... and release me...]

This sin is leaving the giant corpse, begging Ningfan to destroy his remains!

He, wants to be free.

Him, wrong.

In silence, he did not know what had gone wrong before his departure. Today he is here to devour the power of this great body, and naturally does not mind giving him a liberation and destroying his body.

[Leaving, wrong...]

[Lord, forgive me... please give me a liberation...]

Leaving the giant corpse still begging, he can feel that if Ning Fan is missed, he will not wait until the next demon ancestor to free him and purify his sins.

“Well, by order of me to get rid of the demon ancestors, from this day forward, I will free you. ”

[Xie... main family...]

The bloodline sounded silent and finally fell asleep.

And the sinful giant corpse began to weather at an astonishing rate, and only because he was allowed to dissipate, did he dare to dissipate!

Only a dozen breaths left the giant corpse weathered into a skeleton.

A dozen more breaths left even the skeleton weathered.

Originally, there was only the stench of decay, as well as the vast amount of semen spilled on the ground, a little dry.

Of course, Ningfan won't let these backbones dry up!

All sin is forcible forcible, their blood is essentially forcible!

This is the first time Ningfan has found such a high order of divorced semen blood, what a waste.

For the next seven days, Ningfan was eating away the sperm blood; seven days later, Ningfan stood up and took away the blood of his ancestors, adding one drop!

Get away from Yin Yang, truly cultivate successfully!

Although the ancient demon Xiuwei is still the third robbery in Vancouver, it has increased the total amount of magic of about two hundred robberies, bringing Ningfan's total amount of magic to an astonishing 13,700 robberies!

“Unfortunately, that evil ancestor died too long ago, and the blood in his body, though not dry, was no less than dry. Otherwise, my ancient demons will definitely improve more...” Ningfan has some regrets.

He did not know that those who had more than 10,000 magic robberies in the last era were basically quasi-sanctioned monsters. These old monsters want to improve the power of two hundred robberies on the basis of the original. If they don't have an organic edge, it will take at least tens of millions of years of painstaking.

It can be said that after 10,000 robberies, every very small advance is a huge crossing at the quasi-sancestral level! Two hundred hijacks in seven days? If that quasi-sancerous old monster had such an encounter, dreams would wake up laughing, instead of being as incomplete as Ningfan.

Of course, the strength and weakness of quasi-sanctionality, and the total amount of magic is not the decisive factor.

Moreover, the strength and weakness of magic need not only to be seen, but also to be seen. Ningfan's total amount of magic can scare people, but his power purity is quite low due to his overhaul in recent years...

But one thing is, Ningfan is satisfied.

There was no seal in his body, and by removing the external impact of the sperm blood, it finally swept away!

Another five days, Ningfan healed all the injuries in his body, and at this moment, he completely recovered to full prosperity!

“In that case, after you scrape the treasure trove of the Dark Shipping Sect, leave...”

With Ningfan now at home, there is not much anticipation for the treasure trove of the Dark Transport Sect. He picked up Wu Lao's eight disciples' years of storage and left.

Returning to the North Star Sky, Ningfan was thinking about where to go next. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked in the direction of Chujiazhen Flame Star.

But seeing the direction of the real flames at this moment, the flames have completely stained the starry sky of the entire star area!

The Chu family seems to be in trouble...