Grasping Evil

Ultimately, Nine Swordsmen agreed to give half of their demon blood to pour the original Green Lotus of the Sword.

The Blue Lotus Swordsmen want to revive the original Blue Lotus of Jianzu, and thus obtain the inheritance of the Dao system.

Ningfan likewise wanted to revive the native Green Lotus, and then returned the Path to the Sword Ancestor Soulgrass, so that it could grow.

Nine Swordsmen thought that they had succeeded in coercing Ningfan, but did not know. This matter fits Ningfan's mind.

See Ningfan “helpless compromise”, Nine Swordsmen are proud inside, but their faces are not visible, restoring the initial and angry smile, “The husband is very pleased, Daoyou made the wisest choice. Whether this works or not, Daoyou is a friend of my Blue Lotus Sword clan! ”

Friends? Oh, friends like Green Lotus Swords, I don't need them...

Ning Fan didn't think it was true, but on the surface, he had to pretend to be helpless and pretend to be complaining, "Stop talking like a customer! Let's finish pouring the demon blood and let this seat go! I don't want to stay here any longer. ”

“Oh, Daoist is impatient. To perform the resurrection ritual, it is not enough to pour the blood of the devil, and we have to wait for another Daoist to help. Before that Taoist arrived, he had to wait.” The Nine Swordsmen smiled mysteriously and took out an ancient piece of money, crushing it.

It seems to be subpoenaing someone in a distant place by crushing money.

“Well, at most half an hour, that man will come, and this is the deal of the year.” The Nine Swordsmen believe in themselves.

He was convinced that the owner of the money would dare not come, after all, he had the same grip in his hands!

“Hmm! Looks like there's more than one person being coerced by Taoists.” The real emotions are astonishing, though it seems rather frustrating.

The smell of money seems familiar, seems to be... the pure yang ancestor of the pure yang sect?

Weird, didn't that Junyang ancestor stay in the heavenly coffin to prolong his asthma, good end, how could he be involved with the Green Lotus Sword clan...

“Oh, Daoist is angry. It's true that my Blue Lotus Swordsmen sinned first, but so what? Speaking of sincere words, if it were not for the lust to create this place, we would not be caught in the bottom of the fountain, it would be the husband who counts. As a brother-in-law, who hasn't planted a few heels yet, why should Daoist be upset? Somebody help! ”

Jiu Jiandao stopped riding Ningfan, but called several ethnic groups, whispered a few words.

Soon, a hundred and a hundred Sword Spirit men came together to carry a giant yellow clay wine jar like a mountain.

“This is...” rather than the dark release of rain, has long discovered what is stored in the bottle, but knowingly asks.

“Daoyou is the first true ancient demon who waited for countless years.” But the blood of Daoyou Ancient Demon's ancestors was too little, and there seemed to be only four drops, which was not enough...

“So...”

“So my husband wants to help Daoist, gather more ancient demon blood! In this jar, there are hundreds of millions of years of painstaking plot by the old man, collecting 300 drops of pseudo-Ancient Demon blood; it takes hundreds of millions of years of painstaking work to make wine, and 3 million kilograms of Ancient Demon blood wine. Although unorthodox ancient demon blood wine, it is also a rare treasure. If an orthodox demon consumes this wine, at least ten more drops of ancient demon blood can be repaired. If the husband was guilty before, this wine will slightly compensate Daoyou.” The Nine Swordsmen made a grand passage.

“Compensation? Daoist sounds really nice! You only talk about the benefits, but you hide the flaws. If Ning is not mistaken, this wine is clearly made from a blend of syrup, which is superior to alcohol! Drinking as if it were a blend of raw drinks will surely cause tremendous damage to the drinker. If you can't even finish a third of this wine, you'll die a direct riot. You let Ning drink this wine, his heart is broken!” Ningfan Cold Channel.

“Humph! You are trapped in my Green Lotus Sword clan right now, there is no choice but not to drink! Daoist wants a toast instead of a forfeit!” The Jiujian Daoist instantly changed his face, and his posture was to relieve the sword-spirited power exerted on Ningfan.

Ningfanton's face changed dramatically. If the sword power disappeared on him, the chaotic breath at the bottom of the spring would sweep towards him.

“Why do you do that, Daoist! This wine… I drink it!” I prefer to look ugly, but my heart is smiling. Nine Swordsmen spent hundreds of millions of years making wine, drank a lot of ancient demon blood, and made a fortune.

“Oh, that's right. Don't worry, Daoist. My husband naturally understands that this wine hurts a lot and won't let Daoist drink more. Daoyou only needs a fifth drink, where is the beauty, and don't serve the wine to Ning Daoyou! ”

With the order of the Nine Swordsmen, more than a dozen hired Qian Shadows immediately came out, all beautiful of the Green Lotus Swordsmen.

Naturally, these beauties are also sword spirits, and one yuan yin has been lost, and no one has ever picked them.

The beauties set up tables and chairs to persuade Ningfan, using space-like wine utensils, a small barrel of wine with kilograms of wine; Ningfan made a helpless expression and drank very slowly.

He seems to hate this pseudo-ancient blood wine very much.

But it's also human nature. Normally, who's free to drink Mixed Dollars?

Even if this wine is of great benefit to the ancient demons, there are not a few second steps that the ancient demons dare to drink.

Fortunately, Ningfan is a very human being, he is a scrap god, he is better than ordinary ancient magic; and because he knows the five lines of the legal gate, he is quite knowledgeable about the power of ingesting the mixed body, is a raw drinking mix, and there is little harm.

But the Nine Swordsmen can't detect...

Therefore, I prefer that every time I drink some blood wine, I pretend to suffer tremendous harm, cough up some blood, that blood is naturally a disguise...

Forgive me, the Nine Swordsmen are also secretly surprised and suspicious, because Fan rather coughs up less blood than he expected.

“Weird, this man drinks Mixed Dollar Wine and suffers less backphage than his husband imagined. Why is this… Mo's unorthodox Ancient Magic is strong and has some resistance to Mixed Dollar Qi? ”

Unfortunately, the Nine Swordsmen have never seen an Orthodox ancient demon. Of course, these speculations cannot be confirmed. They have only a heart in their heart, and they dare not look too low on Ningfan.

“Good wine, what a good wine! This Jiujian Dao is terrible in character, the wine making skill is amazing, and this wine can actually upgrade my demonic blood level, seriously! ”

Ningfan's heart sighed at the blood wine, but he had to pretend to be forced to drink.

In the dark, the Demon Blood Rank bursts in!

Originally, he was only four drops of ancestral blood. The fifth drop of ancestral blood condensed only one-third. At this moment, the fifth drop of ancestral blood is improving gradually at an alarming rate!

“Weird, this child just drank 30,000 kilos of blood wine, and there is a tendency to condense the fifth drop of ancestral blood?” Nine Swordsmen frowned a little differently than he thought.

He thought that even an Orthodox ancient demon would need more than 100,000 kg of blood wine to gather the fifth drop of the demon ancestor's blood.

After all, not all the blood and wine you drink can be successfully converted into medicine, and there is always a lot to waste.

Is it that easy to absorb blood wine with mixed power? Ordinary quasi-sentential absorbs a quarter of its power, which is difficult.

Unlike Ningfan, he has a Mixed Body Method. There is little waste in absorbing the power of the Mixed Body. Eating this wine at this time is naturally far more effective than others.

This is because the ancient god ancient demon power is not common. Otherwise, if the ancient god's heart can also work, his demonic blood enhancement is truly counterproductive.

“I understand, this sub was close to fixing the fifth drop of demon ancestor's blood, so I drank only 30,000 kg of blood wine and fixed the fifth drop. But if it's a sixth drop, it won't be so easy to fix!” The Nine Swordsmen suddenly realized that they thought they had found a reason.

Of course not!

After Ningfan succeeded in condensing the fifth drop of Demon Ancestor's blood, after drinking 200,000 kg of blood wine, he could not condense the sixth drop of Demon Ancestor's blood.

It looks like the sixth drop of the demon ancestor's blood is a thousand times more difficult to agglutinate than the fifth drop.

“Looks like the husband guessed correctly, the reason this child quickly condensed the fifth drop of the demon ancestor's blood is just a coincidence...” Jiujian Daoist relaxed, he didn't like things beyond his control.

But he did not know that this time he had been deceived by the falsehood that Ningfan had deliberately created!

…

After drinking 30,000 kilos of blood wine, Ningfan has already repaired a third of the fifth drop of the demon ancestor's blood, completely coagulated!

He drank another 60,000 kilos of blood wine, and his sixth drop of Demon Joe's blood was successfully repaired!

Another 100,000 pounds, and the seventh drop of Demon Joe's blood was successfully repaired!

Fortunately, Nine Swordsmen noticed the surprised look on their faces, and understood that they were a little frightening about their ability to absorb blood and wine. They would expose their restraint on the power of the Mixed Dollars and make their enemies wary.

So he made some disguises.

He succeeded in fixing the sixth and seventh drops of the demon ancestor's blood, but he pressed down the fluctuations so that no one would know. The matter fell into the eyes of the Nine Swordsmen, and Dao Ningfan repaired the sixth drop of the demon ancestral blood, encountering difficulties.

Ancestral blood is difficult to repair, especially the ancient demon clan that is disqualified from blood. Unless it's a coincidence that you cheated on Jiujian Daoist's wine, it would be difficult for him to continue to increase the amount of Demon Ancestor's blood.

The greater the amount of ancestral blood, the more difficult it will be to cultivate.

Ningfan drank 140,000 kilos of blood wine before fixing the eighth drop of the demon ancestor's blood.

Ninth drop, 170,000 kilos of blood wine.

Ten drops, 200,000 pounds.

“Oh? Has this child finally condensed the seventh drop of the demon ancestor's blood? That's enough... Drink it again. I'm afraid he was killed by the Mixed Dollar Power Riot, so no one can pour demon blood.” The Nine Swordsmen nodded satisfactorily, waved their hands, stopped the beauties from persuading them to drink, and caused the people to move the bottle.

But he did not know that at this moment, Ningfan had congealed ten drops of the blood of his ancestors. What he saw was nothing but an illusion created by Ningfan.

“Huh, finally, I don't need to drink these blood wine...” I prefer to look weak, pale, take a long breath, such as relieving the burden, this look, of course, is all pretentious.

It's a pity inside. He wants more blood wine. Why did the Nine Swordsmen retreat? Did they notice his disguise and be prepared?

Also, after the matter of blood wine, it is imperative to revive the spiritual system and moisturize the soul grass with a unifying force.

“Sinful...” Jiujian Taoist pretended to be guilty and apologized to Ningfan for pressuring Ningfan to drink blood wine. In fact, there was no apology in his heart, but rather a mockery of Ningfan's weakness!

“Huh! Half an hour has passed, and the other Taoist friend seems to be here too?” I'd rather not have a good airway.

“Almost...” Jiujian Daoist was soothing Ningfan's emotions, suddenly seeing a beam of pure sunlight quietly into the moonlight world at the bottom of the Springs.

So he turned around, “Oh, Ning Daoyou doesn't have to wait any longer, Lu Daoyou has already arrived. ”

The pure beam of sunlight arrived silently, hiding from the ears and eyes of the entire Guangdong Palace.

The beam fell in the world beneath the fountain and turned into a master of Junyang ancestry.

Ning Fan naturally recognized Junyang ancestor, and he had called Junyang Zongxing to question him, so he was able to meet him; even his purification technique was bought from him.

In my impression, Junyang Ancestor is a man who is greedy and fearful of death. Nine of the ten sentences do not leave Heavenly Dao Jin. Moreover, because of fear of death, he hides in the heavenly coffin of Junyang Sect all the time. For a time, he did not even know this junior generation, and there is such a great god alive in his own home.

Greed for wealth belongs to greed. At the same time, Junyang Ancestor is a brilliant talented man. It is this person who invented the hidden coffin named North Sky. Without the existence of a heavenly coffin, Northheaven's overall strength would not exceed that of the other three days, all thanks to this man.

At the same time, Junyang Ancestor is also a monk with the seal [of the god of wealth], and the creed of life is “Money can pass through God”.

At this moment, Junyang ancestor surrounded himself with countless financial fiction, giving a sense of inviolability, even the mixed qi of the spring bottom can not hurt him half a point.

This level of defense can be achieved by asking yourself, but it is absolutely necessary to exhaust the means.

He used to seem to underestimate the strength of Junyang ancestor. Although this man is a first-class saint, he is definitely the very opposite of heaven...

“Huh? Why is Brother Dao here as well? Are you the bloodthirsty ancient demon the Blue Lotus Swordsmen have found?” When Master Junyang first arrived, he saw that Ning Fan was here, and suddenly took a small shock.

“He went into the tiger's cave and couldn't help but make Daoyou smile...” Ning Fan grinned bitterly.

“Oh, Lu Daoyou knows this Ning Daoyou?” The Nine Swordsmen were slightly surprised, but not surprisingly. Two North Sky geeks know each other. It's too normal. It's strange not to know each other.

“Humph! Lu, do you recognize Brother Ning? It's none of your business!” Master Junyang faced Ning Fan and could have a good face. He was not welcome to face the Nine Swordsmen.

“This…” atmosphere is a little awkward for a moment. Fortunately, the Jiujiando people also understand that it is their own coercion of Junyang ancestors in the first place. It is also common for the other party to complain.

Of course, he hates Junyang's disrespect, but he can't stand one or two until he takes advantage of each other.

“Speaking of which, the younger brother also found out a few days ago, the Taoist brother is now named Ning, not Zhao. Rumor has it that Brother Dao should now be in the Palace of the Hereafter. Why did he come here on the good end... By the way, Brother Dao can consider the next few pure tricks, do you want to buy them? If he bought them all, he couldn't give Taoist brothers a little discount...” Junyang Ancestor really won't leave Heavenly Taoist Gold in three sentences and wants to earn Ningfan's money again.

When the words were finished, Junyang Ancestor was surprised.

He was just a habitual seller of his purity trick, but after a glance, he found out that Ningfan's purity of magic is now unprecedented. Several purity tricks that he had originally purchased were almost finished.

“The speed of purifying magic on this page is too fast! At this rate, he really needs to buy another Purity Spare!” Master Junyang was amazed inside.

Again, Ning Fan is more than just a sharp increase in purity of magic. Even the number of magic has improved a lot. It has been deeply cultivated by 17,000 robbers!

If Ning Fan fixes it now, he will fight with all his might. At most, there is only 30% chance of winning, and 70% will be defeated.

So here's the problem…

Ningfan, who is more powerful than him, why did he fall into the Green Lotus Sword Nation and be controlled by the Nine Swordsmen of the District...

Is it possible that this boy, like him, is pretending to be the same as the Nine Swordsmen?

“Purity deal, we'll talk later. Let's get down to business. Daoyou came here to revive the tunnel?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

“That's exactly why we're here. Speaking of embarrassment, for some reason, Xiao Xiao went out to visit the place, during which he accidentally entered the place, for a moment, left some handle in the hands of the Green Lotus Sword clan, now he had to do as he was told, hey..." Master Chunyang sighed.

“Daoyou did not stay in the coffin, but went out to visit, and went into the place more mistakenly?” I prefer Fan to have a deep heart, but this sentence is a propaganda.

He understands that Junyang ancestors, both brilliant and brilliant, will not be blamelessly coerced for no reason. There is a great reason in this, it is likely that the other party will do it deliberately.

“Didn't Brother Dao also fall into the tiger cave...” Master Junyang equally profoundly preached the sermon.

The two had only one eye contact, and they knew that the other party had plans for the Blue Lotus Sword clan.

“I will revive this tunnel, the Green Lotus, and hope that Daoist will not interfere.” Ningfan smiled and preached again.

“That's troublesome. If my little brother wants this tunnel to unify Green Lotus, he can't share some with me.” Master Junyang smiled as well.

“What if I say no? ”

“Brother Taoist has such a big appetite, do you really want to swallow the sword of the ancestors alone!” In the front, without the power of the seal of my God of Wealth, you would not have revived the Taoist Patriarch of Jianzu with your own blood, but with the help of my little brother, you would naturally have to divide the Taoist Patriarch... ”

Ningfan frowned.

Since the Nine Swordsmen spent a great deal of time finding Junyang ancestors, most of this man's seal power is really indispensable for the resurrection of the Qinglian Dao system.

Without this man, there will be no resurrection of the Green Lotus Dao System.

According to Ningfan's past character, he had some friendship with Junyang ancestor, and encountered the opportunity to repair the real life, the viewer's share is not impossible.

But only once!

This is the Daoist system of the Green Spirit, he will not share it with anyone!

“Weird, as a brother-in-law, doesn't seem to have such a deep obsession with what's outside...” Junyang Ancestor frowned.

He does need the power of the sword ancestral system, but he doesn't have to. If Ningfan insists on taking over the whole thing, he can only let go. After all, he really fights, and now he is no longer Ningfan's opponent.

But after all the years of plotting against the Green Lotus Swordsmen, it is also impossible for him to give up this matter for nothing.

“Five thousand gold!” Master Chunyang suddenly smiled and offered a price.

He means obviously.

As long as Fan pays him 5,000 or two days of Dao Jin, he will give way to the sword ancestors here.

If he does not give money, he will not be able to fight Ningfan, but will be able to leave, and will not help Ningfan to resurrect the Taoists. You said he was coerced by the Nine Swordsmen and couldn't leave without permission? Don't be ridiculous, how could he have been coerced by an overcast saint! Is Lu Junyang afraid of the Qinglian Sword Clan?

“… yes. ”

Though it is more than 5,000 gold, it is about the soul grass of the green soul. When the money is spent, it is certainly not worth spending.

He also needs to use the power of the Junyang ancestors to revive the way of the Green Spirit. As long as the other side facilitates this, he cannot afford to pay.

“Hiss, will you promise me so much money? That was fun! Little brother appreciates you more!” Master Junyang heard the great joy of the speech.

Though precious, he is not a sword cultivator, and the plot is just to borrow one or two.

But if he prefers to give him 5,000 gold, even if he does not take the sword, he can achieve his purpose by other means.

…

The Nine Swordsmen did not know that Ningfan and Junyang Master had reached a private agreement and had divided the Swordsmen here.

Seeing the two people kept the rumors going, the Nine Swordsmen had to cough a few times, interrupting the conversation between the two.

“All right, all right. If you two want to talk, you can probably find another time. Now that Lu Daoyou has arrived, it is time to perform the ritual of resurrection of the Qinglian Daoyuan system... Someone, set up an altar! ”

The whole Green Lotus Sword clan suddenly got busy as the Nine Swordsmen gave their orders.

Soon, there will be a temporary altar built.

The Nine Swordmen personally presided over the altar, the center of which was the Green Lotus Dow system that had been dead for countless years.

“Ning Daoyou, please go to Green Lotus and pour this lotus with your own demonic blood. If my husband doesn't stop, you can't stop! ”

“Lu Daoyou, please use the power of the seal name to change your life for this reason! When it's done, my husband will lift the Blue Lotus Sword curse from you! ”

Junyang Ancestor nodded and began to run his seal power to heal Jianzu Qinglian.

Though he had not been given the 5,000 gold promised by Ningfan, he was extremely familiar with such monks and was convinced that if they made a commitment, they would die instantaneously and would not break their promise.

Take the money and put an end to the disaster!

Although he was greedy, he was also extremely committed, and since he promised to help Ningfan get the sword ancestral system, he would do everything in his power to make this happen!

“Only the old man is unclear, pouring sword Joe Green Lotus, the amount of demonic blood required is not small, at least it takes half of this person's demonic blood; even if the old man helps in this matter, the success rate will not exceed 30% … is success, the sword Joe Dao system is just the revival degree, by no means complete, can be said to be useful, useless or different from person to person... This Zhao Jan is not sword repair, this matter can not be hidden from the old man's eyes, neither sword repair, but why is he so obsessed with this sword Joe Dao system... Is he like the old man, a beautiful man with a story? ”

Junyang ancestor, if thoughtful, seemed to touch the memories, but at one time he actually had some gaze and trance.

In trance, he seemed to see the woman who had turned into a flying bird, waving goodbye to him... so resolute, so paranoid, so careless...

[Xiaoyang, in order to protect the eight battles of stone soldiers left by my father, I must become eternal... after I am gone, you must take care of yourself...]

[Sister Yin Rong, I don't want you to die, why don't you come back, I haven't told you... I haven't told you how I feel...]

Hey...

A sigh came from the mouth of Master Junyang, so bitter that no one noticed.

Once he had finished his meditation, more seal power was released, and the money fiction that laid the heavens and the earth did not fall into the dead Dao Tong Qinglian. It was unthinkable and incredible.

“It's time! Ning Daoyou, if you don't sacrifice blood, when will you stay?” Nine Swordsmen rushed.

Rather than ignore the Nine Swordsmen, at this moment in his eyes, all that remains of his world is the dead green lotus.

And the knife, cut, his arm suddenly poured out the blood of the rolling demon, pouring down on the dry green lotus.

You can't just let the blood pour.

How the Master of Demon Blood guides Demon Blood is the top priority.

Nine Swordsmen demanded that Nine Swordsmen begin to apply demonic blood with their palms and evenly apply demonic blood over the whole green lotus.

And his mother, when he had not yet been incarnated, also anointed him with blood.

Between these moments of confusion, I prefer to think that I only apply demonic blood, something so similar to that, more like some kind of cause and effect implies.

With the influx of Ningfan demon blood, the original dead green lotus suddenly revealed a hint of life.

That life is weak, but at the moment that life comes out, there's an infinite amount of thought coming out of the Lotus and spreading towards the entire underwater world.

More intermittent women's voices, coming across ancient times, seemingly murmuring, but unable to hear...

[Little butterfly, my little butterfly, I will not let you die, that is to abandon this sword, nor will I... it is unspeakable, not to ask for life, not to encounter you, not to wonder, not to destroy me. But now, I would abandon all of this without regret...]

[I will give you a chance to be human, even when you are human, there is no self in the world...]

[I use this sword as a sheath, as a parent to protect you, to give you the warmth of the world...]

[I give you the moonlight of the ancient mountains...]

[I smile all my life with you...]

[Unfortunately, I can't see any of this...]

[Did I rain in your heart... but this time, I can't give you an umbrella anymore...]

…

“Oh, this is the sound of the revolution that Jianzu left behind when he arrived here, I don't need to ignore it, even if I hear it, I can't hear it clearly!” Nine Swordsmen solved it.

Don't worry about it...

But if I were you, I wouldn't mind...

If he loses, he can't hear what Sword Joe used to say here.

He just feels lost and sad, and the rain around him is more exposed to emotions, turning into a drain of rain that spills all over the moonlight world at the bottom of the spring.

He and Jianzu's cause and effect are so deep, so deep... but he knows too little about Jianzu's life, too little...

She seems like a mystery...

She looks like a clipper living in the moonlight...

She came and disappeared again...

So this time, you have to keep her! Even if it's just a piece of soul, a piece of soul grass, don't let the sky take it away!

Time flies.

Ningfan's breath gradually began to weaken. After all, he lost so much blood. Even if he was a god, he could not afford it.

Even though a third of the blood has been poured, the increased vitality of the dead lotus is still pitifully scarce, which greatly disappoints Ning Fan.

The difficulty of the ancestral system of the Resurrection Sword is obviously higher than everyone expected. Seeing this scene, the face of the Nine Swordmen is extremely ugly. According to this progress, even if Ning Fan is drained of his demon blood, it does not seem to be enough to revive the ancestral system of the Sword...

“I guess I can only give up, these 5,000 or two days of Tao Jin is too hard to earn...” Master Junyang is sighing at himself and suddenly his eyes change dramatically.

But at this moment, Ningfan sacrificed a drop of ancestral demon blood and poured it over the green lotus!

It's ancestral blood, and it's still the hardest to repair!

Resurrection of a dead and long-dead Taoist green lotus at such a cost, only the lunatic will do it!

“Ha-ha-ha! Good job, good job!” Happy Nine Swordsmen!

He won't care if Ningfan is crazy or not. He'd rather give up Joe's blood and pour green lotus. Better yet, save him the persecution!

Ten drops of demon ancestor's blood, nine drops left.

A drop of ancestral blood is still far from enough to resurrect the Taoists of the Sword.

Then use the second drop again!

Two drops isn't enough. Four drops!

Four drops isn't enough, all of it!

“Hiss! This child is hidden so deep! I also said that he had repaired only seven drops of demon ancestor's blood, but he didn't expect ten drops! You underestimate this kid!” The Nine Swordsmen are both surprised and surprised.

“Crazy, crazy! Ten drops of demon blood. This lunatic sacrificed ten drops of demon blood! He knows what ten drops of demon ancestral blood mean to the ancient demons!” Junyang ancestor was deeply touched, preferred the madness of the moment, he somehow, some understanding.

Because he was so crazy, so... obsessed!

For the first time in his life, Junyang Ancestor looked at Ningfan's eyes, unlike a fat sheep, and became appreciative and solemn.

“I don't know why this kid is so crazy, but I think he knows it's something bigger than his life! Hahaha, what a moral gentleman, Ningfan, I used to look down on you! My brothers, without this insanity in my heart, this obsession, even if it is not repaired! If you're crazy, I'll stay with you! How can I charge you $5,000 for nothing? ”

Broken Seal!

Master Chunyang was truly proud to summon the sealed void in exchange for the power of money to pass through God and forcibly alter the life of the Green Lotus!

That unified green lotus fate was in jeopardy, but at this moment, the life was turned around by Master Chunyang.

Thus, when Ningfan applied the blood of the demon ancestors evenly, Dao Tong Qinglian finally began to get rid of dryness, emitting a ray of green light, and countless green lotus flowers flourished in the moonlight world, seemingly virtual, dyeing the entire moonlight world into a blue sky!

Demonic blood stains the sky, not necessarily for killing.

Chaos seeds green lotus, not necessarily for eternity.

Ningfan bit his teeth, endured the weakness of the formation coming out of his body, watched the moonlight world green lotus flourish, finally smiled.

Though there is only a hint of resurrection, he has indeed resurrected the Path of the Destruction of Sword Journey!

Just give it all to Soulgrass and it will make it grow a lot!

“Ha-ha-ha! The sword ancestors are resurrected, and I am looking forward to the resurrection of the Blue Lotus Sword clan! Ning Daoyou, Lu Daoyou, now that I don't need you two, you can go! Don't blame my husband for killing people!” The Nine Swordsmen laughed loudly.

“Ha-ha-ha!” Master Chunyang is laughing as well.

He's laughing at the foolishness of the Nine Swordsmen!

Green Lotus Sword Nation is on the brink of revival? Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Master Chunyang did not know why Ningfan was obsessed with the Jianzu Dao system, but he knew one thing.

If you dare to rob a demon head, you must be prepared to die!

Where the Nine Swordsmen knew how powerful they were, they turned into a sword light and went straight to Dao Tong Qinglian to collect this object.

But before it was near Qinglian, Ning Fan was forced to retreat!

That's a hell of a killing job!

How dare you!

“This thing belongs to me more than anyone, who robs, who kills! ”