Grasping Evil

“Hiss! What a kill job! The land of the North Sky Xuanmen gave birth to these demons! ”

In the face of Ningfantao Tiansha Qi, the Nine Swordsmen of the Hall of Holiness felt that the cold air was permeable and could not bear to take dozens of steps back, such as avoiding the beast.

But that shock was only for a moment. Nine Swordsmen quickly stabilized their hearts and minds. So what if this child's temper is frightening!

This is the bottom of the Moon Ancestor Springs! It's his Green Lotus Sword tribe!

On my husband's land, even if you are a real dragon, you have to give it to my husband!

“Royal!”

By a royal decree, Nine Swordsmen retracted the sword-spirited power that guarded Ningfan's surroundings.

Lost the protection of the Blue Lotus Sword clan, the Qi Dynasty at the bottom of the spring was locked to Ningfan killing machine. The concentration of mixed elements here is too high, so various mixed elements can be presented. In the roar, the gas of the surrounding Mixed Dollars turned into the shadow of hundreds of Tai Ancient Mountains, smashing down; the Russian hectare, again, turned into a false flood sea, flooded towards Ningfan.

That mountain is ancient enough to break the Immortal Emperor's blood! Thousands of seats fall together, it is the Quasi-Sancestor who must also take refuge!

The floodplain sea is enough to submerge all the avenues! Once caught up in the ocean, it will sink forever!

But none of this is a reason for Ningfan to compromise!

Green Spirit's Taoist ruler Green Lotus is right behind him. This object, he will not give way to anyone. Do not say that it is only a fantasy of the great ancient mountains, the sea of floods and wilderness. It is seriously suppressed by the Immortal King of the real world with the sea of floods and wilderness. He will not bow his head!

Ningfan summoned an anti-sea sword, in his eyes, and the devil chanted!

One sword out, a thousand mountains broken!

If the flames of thunder erupt again, the sea of floods will also be steamed dry!

The sight of Fantasy Mountain Sea Injury is not Ningfan. The power of the surrounding Mixed Dollar can rise. It begins to illuminate the heavenly path pattern. The more those lines gather, the more they finally become a huge palm print!

The palm print falls from the sky and seems to tear the mixed dollar apart. It is unpredictable.

Many Beitian Zhongsheng wanted to explore the bottom of the Springs, but was eventually defeated by the palm of the Mixed Qi. This palm print is too horrible to be hardwired unless it's second-degree!

“Humph, ignorant child, teach you today the horror of the Mixed Dollar!” Nine Swordsmen are waiting to see Ningfan eat and suddenly change his face.

A hundred swords!

Ningfan magic opened completely, instantly cut hundreds of swords toward the palm print, it actually cut the Mixed Dollar palm print into pieces!

After the gas of the Mixed Dollar broke apart, he wanted to attack Ningfan again, but Ningfan did it first!

Ningfan at this moment is very different from when he first entered the Spirit Springs. Five rows of Mixed Bodies have been built and are extremely resistant to the Qi of Mixed Dollars!

The power in the body runs darkly, preferably the large whale swallows the surrounding hybrid atmosphere!

“You, you're crazy! This is Mixed Dollar, this is...” Nine Swordsmen are too shocked to speak.

Even Junyang Ancestor was surprised by Ningfan's behavior. This is the bottom of the spring, not the upper level of the soul spring. The concentration of the mixed dollar is not small, but it is the ancient overhaul, and the whales here dare not swallow the mixed dollar.

How dare you!

I'd rather not look at the look of the Nine Swordsmen, but concentrate on one thing.

Swallow!

His nature is the devil, his monastery is the Egong Gang!

He's going to destroy all the hybrids here in the most heinous way!

“Stop it! Cut it out! You can't swallow up the Mixed Dollars here. This is another battle for my Green Lotus Sword rebirth! I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?” The Nine Swordsmen were furious.

First sword, finally sheathed!

This is an innate sword taste, this level of flying sword would not be enough to make Ningfan pay attention. But who is the swordsman, is the Nine Swordsmen, the quasi-sancerous sword spirit?

Although the sword is weak, the sword spirit is extremely strong, making this sword powerful, few of the innate magic treasures are invincible. When a sword rose in the sky, the sword suddenly turned into 100,000 rays of moonlight and sprinkled towards Ningfan.

It's a beautiful sword trick, but it's filled with killing machines.

The 100,000 rays of moonlight are not scattered by the sword, but the sword is formed in an instant, chopping out 100,000 swords to Ningfan!

Cut out 100,000 swords in a flash! This speed of knockout makes it a little difficult to avoid, and this sword technique definitely needs to contain a little principle of time in order to do something so incredible.

Boom, boom, boom!

In everyone's eyes, Ningfan seemed to have been stabbed by 100,000 swords into a sieve, but strangely, no blood was shed.

“I can't believe I hit him! This son of a bitch is a real loser!” Jiujiando's face was delightful. I didn't think Ningfan would deal with it so well.

But even he couldn't laugh.

Ningfan, who had stabbed 100,000 swords by him, actually began to wither, and eventually the color faded, becoming a dead tree man.

And the last cold voice came from behind him.

“Does it just make you happy to hurt Ning's body...”

Boom!

Unimaginable boxing power, suddenly smashed over, directly smashed the face of the Nine Swordsmen, broke a mouthful of teeth, sprayed blood, flew out!

Hercules is Ningfan as a tree demon flashed out 100,000 strikes, then launched a counterattack with the ancient demon broken mountain strike!

The Nine Swordsmen flew thousands of highs, so they had difficulty stabilizing their shape and looked incredibly at Ningfan.

Though he is only perfused to be holy, the body of the sword spirit is no smaller than the holy and weak body, so that the holy body is strong. He will be punched in the face by other people. This man's fisting power is too scary!

“You're a body repair!” The Nine Swordsmen were angry and said something and felt like they were saying another piece of crap.

Since this child is an ancient demon, of course it is a physical cultivation, it is not surprising that his boxing skills are amazing!

“Is that all that hurts...” preferred Ruthless.

Without opening Wangu's true body and striking a series of strikes, the threat of ancient demonic mountain breaking to quasi-sancestry is really small, even the irrigation of quasi-sancestry can not seriously injure.

In that case, then open Vancouver's body!

Vancouver, go!

Cross Halo, on!

No surprise time was given to the Nine Swordsmen. The stormy ancient demon broke the mountain and had already struck the Nine Swordsmen.

“No! Second sword, out of the sheath! ”

Nine Swordsmen's first solid sword, characterized by extremely fast chopping speed.

The second sword is a defensive sword. The sword is like a shield, and the sword is like a wall. The sword instantly changes 3,000 heavy air walls to protect the Nine Swordsmen.

It has to be said that the defense of this second sword is really powerful, even 800 ancient demons can't break through its airwall defense.

But when Ningfan's fists got stronger and stronger, reaching the threat of 3,000 hits, this sword defense finally began to shake.

Boom!

3,000 pneumatic walls supported more than a dozen breaths and were punched through by Ningfansheng!

Nine Swordsmen's second solid sword, along with the first solid sword, was blown to pieces by Ningfansheng!

Even he himself was in the midst of a storm fist, as if he had lost leaves in the wind. He was constantly hit and destroyed.

It's too exciting for an ancient demon to smash his mountain into a perfusion hallowed, okay?

Nine Swordsmen are cold, if they don't do anything else, he will definitely be bombarded by Ningfan!

“Seven Star Sword Array Sunday! ”

Nine Swordsmen sacrificed all the remaining five solid swords, illusioned the Sword Formation and protected the surrounding area, which barely blocked Ningfan's storm attack.

Unfortunately, he used this sword array too late. At this moment, two solid swords have been smashed by Ningfan. Only five swords remain to be arranged. Sword arrays have been less powerful than before.

Fortunately, this Sword Array also increases the Army Defense by absorbing Mixed Dollar Gas.

Under the boost of Mixed Dollar Qi, Jiujian Daoist's sword array defense more than doubled. Even 8,000 ancient demons broke the mountain strike and couldn't break its defensive barrier.

“Hoo-hoo... so risky, I almost got beaten to death by this one, I hate the vertical! And teach you the strength of my sword array. This array is not only defensive, but also the number of changes of more than 100 million. All you need to do is turn your eyes and you will not be killed...”

Nine Swordsmen have not finished their bullshit, suddenly they lost their voice!

But it was Ningfan who witnessed the ineffectiveness of the strong attack sword array. He immediately took his fists and stepped on the gold flame and walked towards the sword array one step at a time!

Every step forward, Ningfan Golden Flame Giant will be branded with an indelible gold flame footprint between heaven and earth!

Instead of walking between heaven and earth, he seems to be walking directly on the lines of heaven and earth. Every step down is the key to the great power of heaven and earth.

Nine instant steps out, the whole heavens and earth began to shake, all began to... unstable!

Collapse, collapse, collapse!

The great forces of heaven and earth have collapsed beneath the footsteps of Ningfan!

Sword Formation loses its strength to sustain itself. It collapses together and is able to live alone!

That powerful sword array is enough to defend against the 8,000 ancient demons. After all, Nine Steps of Ningfan's mystery cannot be stopped!

The Sword Array collapsed, and at the same time collapsed, there are only five solid swords left in the fruit of the Nine Swordsmen! Thus, the Nine Swordsmen destroyed seven physical swords. The only ones who could rely on war were the two Divine Swords.

“Ning Fan Xiao, my husband wears it different from you!!! ”

Nine Swords is crazy!

It took him hundreds of millions of years to sacrifice seven real and two false nine swords, but now Ningfan destroys seven real swords, and the Divine Master loses so much that he can't hate them!

When anger filled in his chest, the more he filled in, the Nine Swordsmen finally reached the condition of opening Vancouver's true body, opening the unused Vancouver's true body for a long time!

His Vancouver body, which belongs to a special body, requires certain conditions to be opened.

The opening conditions of the special true body vary, and the Nine Swordsmen need to be angry enough to open the true body, but at this moment it is a requirement.

The Nine Swordsmen actually repaired the Buddha's true body, his true body, and indeed an angry eye of Qinglian!

In the eyes of true anger, there are two light-breaking swords swimming, those two swords are his only remaining two divine swords!

“The eighth sword of the old man, known as the Golden Light Eye, contains the anger of the old man's life against destiny! In any case, the old man must bring the Blue Lotus Sword tribe out of this underworld. My Blue Lotus Sword tribe was born in the Mixed Dollar and died in the Mixed Dollar. If he leaves the Mixed Dollar, he will definitely die, but if he absorbs the power of the Sword ancestral system, we may have a chance to live outside! For this reason only, this sword will not give way to anyone! You'd rather be strong than strong! ”

Ho!

Nine swordsmen were angry and overnight. The eighth sword light of the left eye turned into a flame of burning bears and bears. It flew out of the left eye and came to Ningfan's death!

This is an angry sword!

This sword has accumulated hundreds of millions of years of anger in Jiujian Dao. If this sword chops down the Zhongzhen Sun Dantian, the flame on the sword is enough to wipe out the Quasi Saint Yuan God in an instant. It is extremely dangerous!

Of course, such a powerful sword must have defects, which are that the sword can only be used once and will surely dissipate after once.

In that anger, there is a belief, in any case, to lead one's own people to the outside world!

Unfortunately, the beliefs of the Nine Swordsmen could not shake Ningfan's determination to compete for the Green Lotus System.

The Nine Swordsmen have his reasons for not retreating, and so does Nine Swordsmen! Fight for your beliefs, this is the fate of the Brothers!

“Rain Dragon, swallow me this sword! ”

Faced with the fierce Eighth Sword of the Nine Swordsmen, Ningfan suddenly opened a command, and the rain of the heavens and the earth suddenly gathered into a three-length dragon.

The dragon's body was not huge and seemed powerless; after being turned out by Ningfan, he slackened his arrears and seemed to have no interest in everything in the world and had a great personality.

But when Jiu Jianduo's angry sword light was cut, the rain dragon suddenly glanced, and his eyes were raging with war intentions; then he swung directly into the sky and swallowed Jiu Jianduo's angry sword light!

The anger on the sword could be wiped out instantly by even the Quasi-Yuan God. Little Rain Dragon actually dared to swallow it. This scene is a bit of a mystery.

Such powerful swords of wrath are the dragons of the heavens and the earth that the rainmaster dares not swallow, but swallow them to death.

Oddly enough, Ningfan's three dragons swallowed such a powerful sword that they didn't die, just rolled all over the ground and moaned in pain.

That's all.

The mourning and rolling also lasted more than 10 breaths. After more than 10 breaths, the pain in the rain dragon subsided. It was the eighth sword that transformed the anger of the Nine Swordsmen all their lives and digested...

Hiccup.

Rain Dragon hiccups comfortably, then joyfully circles around Ningfan Golden Flame real body, seems to be called out by the master to play, very happy.

Junyang Ancestor was stunned and stunned.

The Nine Swordsmen seem to have been devastated and directly petrified.

Who would have guessed that such an astonishing sword would be easily blocked by an awesome dragon? It's like a dream!

“Impossible!” The Nine Swordsmen finally roared!

What exactly are those three dragons? Why he swallowed his life's anger so easily, he didn't believe it was true!

“This is… this is the source of the law! The spirits that emerge from the change in the source of Taoism are almost immortal, so they dare to swallow such powerful swordsmanship alive! Dao Fa Yuan, he has touched a little Dao Yuan Yuan!” Master Junyang looked closely and saw some endings.

So he was deeply shocked, just because Dao Fa Yuan Stream such a thing is too deep, even he is difficult to get into the front door, but Ningfan can do it!

But at the same time, it was a little strange.

Strange, it's the rain dragons of Ningfan. Why do they look so much like the dragons raised by Shinjun in the North Sea?

It should be just a coincidence. After all, the dragon of the North Sea Shinjun did not touch the level of the Taoist source stream, and could not swallow this level of the Divine Sword.

Junyang Ancestor naturally wouldn't know, Ningfan's rain dragon was really taken from the North Sea Shinjun.

It's just that Ningfan's dragon is far more powerful than Shinjun in the North Sea.

Because Shinjun Hokkai only has the power of the rain seal, but Ningfan, after building the rain palm, swallowed up some of the power of the rain seal.

The palm seal number, homologous convection, when the two are combined, will form the source flow of the method.

The spiritual spirit created by the power of Dao Yuan is often immortal and can be wounded by non-idle means. This is the case with the rain dragon of Ningfan. Although his body is smaller, he is more powerful than the rain dragon of the North Sea Zhenjun.

“I don't like it! ”

Nine Swordsmen went mad, like, yelling at the sky.

He plotted his life in order to get people out of the Spirit Springs and see that they were close to achieving their wishes, but this obstacle appeared to Ning Fan.

Ningfan can't even take out the eighth sword. What else can he do? All he has left is his ninth sword...

The eighth sword was stirred by his lifetime of anger.

But the ninth sword was his own death.

When this sword is used, he will die! But if it is his death that kills the outsiders here and obtains the sword ancestors for the people, then his death will be meaningful.

“This is my husband... the ninth sword! When this sword comes out, my husband will die! Ning Daoyou, Lu Daoyou, you are too much trouble. Follow your husbands down to Jiuhuangquan! ”

At this moment, the Nine Swordsmen turned blue in their blood, and then burst into the ground, the flesh exploded, and the Sword Spirit was destroyed!

His flesh turned into bits of blood, bits of blood clotted into a thousand swords, and Jianfeng locked Ningfan and Junyang ancestors together.

This is a blow to the lives of the Nine Swordsmen, vowing to kill all the outsiders here, and to build a future for the people!

“Sheikh! Cut it out! ”

Countless Qinglian people knelt down and cried and lost their voice. Their feelings were pitiful or sad, and they had nothing but to blame themselves.

Junyang Ancestor's face changed wildly, and one of them appeared flashing to Ningfan's side, hurrying, "Too underestimating the Nine Swords Thief's Way! This man is crazier than you and I, using his life as a sword. This sword is powerful and can seriously damage the second order of quasi-Sancestry. I'll go at once! ”

Master Chunyang wanted Laningfan to go, but Ningfan did not intend to go.

In his eyes, the magic faded away, slightly soothing, and he looked at the swordlight of the Nine Swordmen's Destiny.

Nine Swordsmen were not happy with their castle and their integrity. I just didn't realize that in the end, the Nine Swordsmen did something to make him agree. This person is also a character.

“Being a chief of a clan, you dare to sacrifice yourself for the future of a clan, from this point of view, your clan chief deserves to be qualified. Unfortunately, there are no right or wrong things to fix, only different positions. You and I are destined to be enemies, the only thing I can do is take my strongest blow and send you to die...”

It seems that Nine Swordsmen are being spoken to in conversation with each other.

He will respond with his strongest blow to the Nine Swordsmen's death!

That's not necessary.

Rain Dragon leaps to try, and at the same time is a little scared, it seems to want to swallow this sword for Ningfan, but also the hidden feeling of swallowing this sword, its own source of law will be destroyed.

Instead of letting the dragon do its job, it will take the dragon back.

Beneath it, the entire underwater world is covered by its rainy void.

A little further down, in the rainy void, countless giant trees grew up, the power of the wooden gods field, overlapping with the rainy void!

“Jiujian Daoyou, you are always wrong. This is not the home of your Green Lotus Sword clan. Wherever I wish, it will be my home of Ningfan! ”

Infinity trees, moistened by the void of rain, begin to grow wildly!

This is not the original power of the wooden field, it is a qualitative transformation formed by the integration of the rainy void!

Aquatic wood!

Rain coincides with wood, making the power geometry of the tree field skyrocket!

In this field of wood, Ningfan is a worthy emperor. If you want to defeat him in his field, it is also difficult to achieve the second order of quasi-sanctionality!

“Death!”

The unwillingness of the Nine Swordsmen echoed back into the heavens and the earth, and then their Ninth Sword was turned into a myriad of blue swords, falling like a heavy rain.

Boom!

It was countless wooden walls that pulled up and protected Ningfan in all directions!

The sword of the Nine Swordsmen is constantly decimating this place to block giant trees!

Under the moisture of the rain, giant trees grew up again and again, killing them all.

After some time, the swordlight of the Nine Swordsmen finally began to fade and began to dissipate.

When all the noise subsided, when the smoke scattered, Ningfan stood on the ruins of countless giant trees, undamaged.

The Nine Swordsmen gave their life to a sword, but after all, he could not.

“If the chief loses, even the chief's death and sword cannot hurt this man half...” The entire Green Lotus Sword people lost their souls and fell into despair.

Under the nest, the eggs are finished? When the chiefs die, most of them will not be able to survive.

“It touched the palm of the rain and the palm of the tree...” Master Junyang was shocked.

How could he have guessed that Ningfan was one of the rarest monks in the ancient world!

Again, he did not recognize the character of the tree, mistakenly considering the character of the tree as the palm of the tree. If he knew that Ning Fan possessed a character three levels higher than the palm of the tree, it would be even more appalling.

“This is the full strength of this... I thought that I had a 30% chance of winning the war against him, and now it seems that I barely have a 10% chance of winning...” Master Chunyang laughed.

After a bitter laugh, it's a shame.

Unfortunately, he didn't know until the end that the Nine Swordsmen he had once despised were also loud men.

He appreciates the spirit of the Nine Swordsmen, but he only appreciates it. There are too many honorable enemies on the road to repair, but in the end it is inevitable to fight.

“Nine Swords of the Old Dao wants a family future, but I don't know why this child is fighting...” Junyang Ancestor looked at Ningfan in an exploratory manner.

But Ning Fan did not respond. He scattered all kinds of magic and walked indifferently to the only remaining Green Lotus people here.

At first sight, Ning Fan approached, the Qinglian people were all horrified and bloodless, and there was a sense of imminent catastrophe.

“Is this to cut off the grass and eradicate the roots? No wonder the husband is not poisonous...” Master Chunyang insinuated.

Without an imaginary overthrown clan, Ning Fan simply turned to the Qinglian people and asked them randomly, "I hear that you Qinglian people will never be able to leave this domain...”

“Yes, yes...” The Green Lotus people seemed to see a glimmer of hope, answering respectfully.

“Then live here and live for your sheikhs. All they want to do is break the blockade and go to the outside world, but they don't know the outside world to repair the sea of blood, which is hundreds of times better than this place; but this place is no different from the outside world." Being in the midst of happiness and not knowing it, that's really pathetic... there's always someone who wants to live better, but better, what is it? ”

Nine Swordsmen, perhaps, made him feel something, so he would say a few more words about these Green Lotus people.

The Green Lotus want to see the outside world, to leave the vast world of the Springs, to see the stars outside.

The immortals of the fantasy world have struggled to pursue the vast gates of heaven and wilderness. They want to go through the vast gates and see the real world.

There's nothing wrong with curiosity, there's nothing wrong with wanting to live better, but cherishing everything that exists is equally important...

Ningfan looked up at the sky, looked at this moonlight world, tired heart, deeply envied the peaceful life of the Green Lotus Sword clan.

He is not really interested in everlasting life and monasticism. In fact, he only wants to stay in Qimei, and make peace with his family and friends...

The values of those who live in bondage are different from those who live in plain sight.

It's not a right or wrong question, just because you don't have it, so you want it, so you get that curiosity...

Ning Fan took a sigh of relief, exhausted his mind, ignored the Qinglian people here, and began to take charge of the Qinglian Dao system here.

Naturally no one dares to stop it.

Only countless Qinglian people knelt down, cried with joy, and thanked Ning Fan for his life.

And some of the people of Green Lotus, who called out to the tenth generation of the righteous people, beat and worshipped Ningfan three times, fearing that they would not worship each other much, or not be sufficiently pious, preferring to change their minds and not give them a way to live.

No wonder these Green Lotus people think of Fan as the Tenth Century Good Man.

The Green Lotus Swordsmen counted Ning Fan first, but Ning Fan was able to make big things smaller, never blamed, not the 10th century of good people, who could be so generous and massive; as for Ning Fan and the chief's slaughter, it was only a fight to repair the truth, there was nothing we could do. Both sides fought righteously, and there was no shame in winning or losing, and Ning Fan could not be blamed.

Even Junyang Ancestor was somewhat surprised. The world taught Ningfan what a moral monarch he was, but he saw through the magic of Ningfan, knowing that Ningfan was an evil and unforgiving demon, and was a good man of shit.

Such a demon can surprise him when he doesn't kill.

“Brother Ning's heart seems... averse to killing?” Master Junyang asked a question he didn't even believe in himself.

“Would anyone like to kill themselves in this world… if they liked killing themselves, they would not deserve to be human… There was once a man who told me that going up the mountain was a fairy and going down the mountain was a human being. Man dreams of becoming a fairy, but he doesn't know that fairy means killing, meaning that he cannot help himself, the years of his life are the happiest...” Ningfan answered with his mouth.

“Up the mountain as a fairy, down the mountain as a man!” Master Chunyang only feels a thud in his ears, such as the sound of the heavens!

In this sentence, the true blood sea was repaired and the essence of the fairy was exhausted. He really wanted to know how astonished the brilliant man was to sum up such a sentence.

He was curious and asked.

But Ning Fan no longer answers. Everything related to Zidou Xianhuang is the secretary of heaven and earth. He doesn't want to talk to other people.

Finally, Tao Tong Qinglian was completely collected by Ning Fan. When Ning Fan earned the entire income of Tao Tong Qinglian from Shennong Baihua Garden, Qinglian directly turned into a light and flew into the soul grass of the Sword Ancestors.

Later, the sword ancestors' soul grass continued to grow, eventually becoming a flourishing green lotus.

When the lotus flower blossomed, she was like a woman, crossing time and space, smiling at Ningfan, and seeing Ningfan's heart was sad, she dared not look more.

Lotus wants to see more of Ningfan, very happy, swaying with the wind, like dancing.

“Unfortunately, absorbing that amount of Taoist power, it just grew from soul grass to lotus flower... distant from the green soul, still a long way to go...”

Ning Fan sighed.

He cultivated a scene of soul grass in Dao. Although it was not carried out in front of Junyang ancestors, it was calculated by Chunyang ancestors with the power of money to communicate with God!

“Crazy, crazy, crazy! You paid such a price to get sword ancestors, only to raise flowers! You're the worst idiot in the world!” Master Junyang wants to cry!

He gave his orders to accompany the gentleman. In order to help Ningfan revive the sword and the ancestral system, even the seal emptiness was broken.

He also said that Ningfan was so crazy for such an amazing reason that he was only raising flowers.

“How do you know what I did...” Preferably frowned slightly, he didn't like to be counted as everything, that would be very insecure.

But then again, his eyebrows loosened and he smiled and shook his head. He exclaimed that this Junyang ancestor had the means to test, but he didn't tell Junyang ancestor much about the Green Spirit.

Master Chunyang helped him greatly, and helped him revive the Qinglian Dao system. Although this was a deal, it also made him and Master Chunyang have some friendship.

In that case, he was too lazy to make more of a comparison when he came up with some little secrets.

“This is what you and I agreed to pay. ”

Ning Fan turned his hand and put an extra storage bag in his hand and gave it to Master Junyang.

Master Junyang smiled and took over the storage bag. I don't know where it was filled with Tiandao Gold; but when I looked at the number of Tiandao Gold in the storage bag, my old face was black and I was unhappy!

It's not because Ningfan gave Tiandaojin less!

It's because Ning Fantao gave it!

“Why did you give me 10,000 taels?" ”Master Junyang is unhappy. His agreement with Ningfan is clearly 5,000 taels!

“Well, Daoyou seems to have broken the seal emptiness in order to help me, so much loss naturally needs to be compensated one, two..." Ning Fanfan wondered.

His impression of Junyang ancestors should be extremely greedy. Isn't it good to give more money? Why would this person be angry?

“Humph! A gentleman loves wealth, he has a way! The brother-in-law promised 5,000 gold, not a penny more! As for the seal void, although it is broken, but there is the power of penis money to pass through God, but Brother Dao shouldn't worry too much, because this is not a loss at all, as long as there is enough money, it can be recovered in an instant, this is the seal ability of penis... more money, take it back! ”

Master Junyang snorted coldly, his palms shook, and the storage bag in his hand suddenly in the gold light, divided into two parts, into two.

One of the storage bags, part of Heavenly Dao Jin, gave it back to Ningfan in a grunt.

“I underestimated Daoist...” I preferred to smile. I was sorry because I thought Junyang Ancestor was a greedy man.

Suddenly he looked surprised when he thought of sweeping the storage bag.

Like him, how acute is the perception, just a sweep, you can know the amount of heavenly gold in the storage bag, no matter how bad it is.

Master Junyang gave him Heavenly Dao Jin, not 5,000 taels.

It's 49,999,200 taels!

One or two!

“Hey, Taoist brother treats his brother as a greedy man, so he greeds Taoist brother. This extra day or two of Taoist gold is even a small punishment for Taoist brother. Taoist brother will never go back...” said Junyang Ancestor.

That share of pride, like taking Ningfan one or two more days of Daojin, is taking advantage of heavenly cheap.

I'd rather not laugh, but this pure Yang ancestor is a wonderful man.

Give him an extra 5,000 gold. No more words. We have to find some excuses to distort the evil way, and go to Greedy Mo District for a day or two to Dao Jin...

Why...

Or is that the difference between 1 taels and 4999 exactly the ratio of greed to principle in this person's heart?

This person is greedy and principled, that's all.

“Ha-ha-ha, now that this is happening, my little brother is just one step ahead. Unlike Brother Dao, after all, he is a man who lives by the heavenly coffin. He cannot leave the heavenly coffin for too long... goodbye, goodbye! ”

Master Junyang seemed afraid that Ning Fanso would return the extra one or two gold, but he fled in a hurry, forgetting even to sell Ning Fan a few other purification tricks.

“I think I should go too...”

Ningfan looked at the moonlight world with a slight reticence. After all, there were traces of green spirit here.

But he is going to leave, maybe one day, he can stop doing things and live here again, listen to the ancient songs of the green spirits floating here when the tide is rising and the moon is shining.

“By the way, this dead month is actually a treasure...”

I'd rather look at the giant moon under my feet than take it away.

If this month is taken away, there will be no moonlight in the four days and nine realms, what a shame...

Just stay here for the month.

He won't take it, and of course nobody else will.

“Hearing the tone of the Nine Swordsmen, it seems that there are other Hokkaido Saints here. If there are other Hokkaido Saints coming later, the Green Lotus Swordsmen have lost their elders to sit in town. This month, they will not be forcibly taken away by others. I need to leave something here...”

What do we have to leave to deter the Northern heavens from being holy?

By the way, just leave this...

Ningfan laughed, one of the foremost, Sunday moonlight gathered, turned into a giant moon statue, standing at the bottom of the soul spring.

That's his own likeness.

This likeness is even more intelligent, and if there are others to commit it, it is surely a warning.

“Take my ‘Ancient Overhaul’ status and deter the neighbors. If anyone moves the moon against my deterrent, no wonder my heart is spicy...”

Ning Fan gave another order, so that the Blue Lotus Swordmen could not destroy the statue, and left.

How dare the Green Lotus Swordsmen destroy this likeness? For the monks above the Immortal Emperor, as long as the magic of descent is repaired, it can come through certain ancient statues of the Divine Divinity!

The Green Lotus Sword Nation only assumed that Ning Fan had shaped this moon statue to monitor himself. He would live under Ning Fan's surveillance when he thought of the future. How dare everyone have a slight rebellion, but there is no need to do more about this.

…

I prefer to turn into a stream of light and keep rising towards the outside world.

All of a sudden, he paused because something was slowly sinking in the moonlight currents not far away.

It was the young girl named Fan Xiaoyue who had lost her bag before.

It is certainly not possible for Ningfan to deliberately help the little girl pick up the bags, but at this point, she also picked up the bags.

So I care.

When he gets back to the water.

When he returned the package to Fan Xiaoyue.

Throughout the Guangdong Palace, countless women moved to tears!

Fan Xiaoyue was more than just holding Ningfan and not afraid of Ningfan's “ancient overhaul” getting angry.

She seemed... not afraid of Ningfan from the bones.

“No disrespect! Let go of me!” Several immortal Vancouver monks in the Guangdong Palace have long climbed out of their coffins and waited here for Ningfan.

At this moment, when Ning Fan Xiaoyue embraced him, these old men almost died instantly. Can an ancient overhaul be touched by ordinary people? Touch it, touch it, and it will stain the red dust! The most annoying thing about the quasi-sancerous old monster is the red dust. This is a criminal taboo!

“Ah! I'm so excited! Seniors are angry, seniors please be angry...” After Fan Xiaoyue's sensibility returned, he was also frightened. Why did he risk his life to hug Ningfan? What if he is angry...

“No problem, it's just a small matter. By the way, I have a question for you...”

Ning Fan took a deep look at Fan Xiaoyue. She truly resembled Nashi Yingyue, Su Manyue and Lin Qingyue.

“If a senior asks a question, the latter must know everything!” Fan Xiaoyue blushed. Senior speaks to her voluntarily, she is too happy!

“Why are you called Xiaoyue? ”

“Because my mother said that I was due to be born in Dawn Moon, she said that the moon is a good intent, when the name is better than...”

“Xiao Moon, it turns out that Dawn Moon will end... Ying Moon, Full Moon, Sunny Moon, Dawn Moon, has appeared for four months, I don't know how many more such months there will be...” Ning Fan said to himself, his words are not meant to be understood by others.

“My mother also said that if I fail to become a fairy in the future, and there will be an afterlife, I hope that I can become a moon in my life... My mother was kind to me when I was little..."

As soon as the Fan Xiaoyue Language Box was opened, it was endless, ignoring Ningfan's noble identity.

Fan Fan did not mind the matter, but as before, he quietly left a mark on Fan Xiaoyue and finally left.

He doesn't know what these moon girls stand for. Hiddenly, these moon girls seem to be associated with the great moon that sank beneath the Springs of Souls.

“The next moon...”

From time to time, the voices of Ningfan Mumbling Thinking appear in the starry sky.

When all this was done, Ningfan felt a little weak in demonic blood. He had to get into shape, stand in the void, and take out a small, palm-sized wine jar from the storage bag.

This is a change in the Divine Spirit. If the Divine Spirit is opened, this can become a giant mountain. It is precisely the Green Lotus Sword clan that holds the ancient demonic wine.

It turns out that this blood wine has long been quietly taken away by Ningfan.

“The demon's blood loss is too heavy, so the blood of the ancestors is exhausted, and we need to rely on this wine to restore our roots...”