Grasping Evil

Flying out of the volcano, Ning Fan did not stop, holding the Mingque, went straight to the ninth floor of the grave, the heart of Wanshu!

In the rain, he landed in a vast tree. This tree covers the sky, such as the giant peak, it is the deity tree of the old man.

Landing on the giant tree, a **** that is stronger than the fourth and the fourth, immediately swept through Ning Fan, and felt that the bird was safe and sound, and that God seemed to be slightly relieved.

"Into the old man's tree."

Among the giant trees, there was an indifferent voice, and immediately, on the trunk of Ning Fan, a huge tree door with a height of several tens of feet was cracked.

This tree, the sacred tree, is the deity of the old man of the meditation, and even the former dwarf old man who is the fourth and the fourth is only the body of the sacred demon.

His deity is a tree, growing and a dark underground, disgusting with the fire, and the body cannot take root from the ground. Its deity is strong, and it is absolutely easy to kill the old snake-scale old man before the killing.

Can not leave the ground, only the spirit of the tree, looking for the bird, so that the eighth layer of monsters can take the opportunity. If the eighth layer of monsters, dare to come to the ninth floor to scatter wilderness, will make them all become their own tree fat!

For the true strength of the meditation, Ning Fan slightly screamed. Reminiscent of this sin, it seems that he still owes himself a person's feelings... If he proposes to let the singer help him to kill the Neihuang, most of them will not refuse. But unfortunately, the Devils can't take the roots out of the ninth floor, and the avatars are restricted. Every time they go up, they will drop some, and they will not be able to leave the tomb.

As before, he said that he wanted to leave the cemetery. There is only one way... to burn the demon, to destroy the law of heaven and earth at the expense of death!

With this in mind, Ning Fan smiled. It is unrealistic to let the gods kill the king. Moreover, Ning Fan's life, Ning Fan is more inclined to take it with his own hands, of course, the premise is that he has that grasp, 诛 Nie!

Within the giant tree, the nine-fold and ten-bend bends and slowly bends toward the world of the tree. In the heart of the tree, there is a magnificent wooden palace, and a small black old man, when he saw Ning Fan came here, immediately greeted him.

"Viculent poison, suppressed!?" His words were extremely excited, looking at the clear-headed beak in the Ning Fan's arms, with kindness.

"Fortunately, not to be insulted." Ning Fan faint.

"Good! Good! Go to the Mingque room and let her sleep for a while, recover the demon!"

...

Put the bird on the bed in the room and let it rest temporarily. Outside the house, Ning Fan looked at the little old man and looked a little dignified.

The short old man in front of him, the singular tree, is a broken master, and in the ninth floor of the grave, before his body, Ning Fan feels himself, so small. The sacred deity, the Benedictine is much stronger... I completed his request and cured the Mingque. According to this demon character, perhaps it will not be envious, but the world is unpredictable. Ning Fan is in danger and must have A little careful.

In his sleeve, he secretly held a trace of the true soul. It was the soul of the gods, and the tone was indifferent. "I have done the request of the predecessors. Now, can I go forward and mention the third request."

Ning Fan's eyes, there is no trace of care, this is the cautious way of his life in the world. Once there is any change in the meditation, he himself crushes his true soul and makes it a great loss!

"Oh, Xiaoyou, you saved the Mingque, what are the requirements, just mention it! Rest assured, the old man is silent, acting brightly and openly, to friends, never going back and forth, will not remit!"

If you are in the middle of the world, you will not be angry. Bright and upright... He seems to have forgotten before, he also sneaked on Ning Fan, where is the light, and where is the place.

And Ning Fan, then weird look at the glory, do not expose the predecessors, so as not to sneak.

This meditation seems to love face...

Rescuing the Mingque, Ning Fan made a total of three requirements, first, let the Luo Luo pay a trace of true soul exchange. Second, it costs the eternal elixir of the genus, and cures the cock.

Two requirements, Ning Fan did not get a benefit, it seems to suffer, in fact, he still has a third request, and, the first request, in fact, there is a mystery in it. No, Ning Fan still has to pit a tree.

Since Ning Luo agreed with Ning Fan’s third request, Ning Fan would not be polite.

"My third request, I think the predecessors can guess one or two... I want to go to the fruit!"

"Sure enough, it is to be a fruit. Well, this matter, the old man promised you! But... you want a few tangles? The old man now has only three hands... If you ask for the fourth one, you can only I entered the old man’s phantom and picked it..."

The gaze is condensed and looks at Ning Fan.

"Dangerous illusion?"

"Yes! In this illusion, there are countless groats growing... just this illusion, the old man can't get in, the **** is now coma, and he can't get in. If you want to enter, I will open the case and let you enter. once!"

The mood of the meditation is dull, as if to say something inadvertently, but Ning Fan, but slightly moved.

In the memory of the ancient times, it seems that the place where the fruit of the groceries grows is mentioned... However, this illusion has never allowed races outside the Yaozu to enter. I am willing to open a fantasy for myself, and sincerity is not small.

And it is said that this illusion, the power of psychedelic ignores the cultivation, the person who enters, how many tanguo fruit can be picked, and the degree of firmness of the heart is completely unrelated to the cultivation. Even if it is a broken monk, enter it. It may end up being confused by the heart and mind, unable to pick up a tang fruit, and return empty-handed.

With a hint of true soul in the hand, Ning Fan does not worry that the Luo will be unfavorable to himself.

And have the opportunity to get more of the Luoguo, Ning Fan, since not stupid to refuse.

"Having a senior, open the illusion for me."

"Yes. See you save the Mingque, the old man reminds you again, enter the illusion, don't be greedy, just close your eyes and wait for the power of psychedelic to dissipate. You can easily get a piece before the illusion is closed. The snails... young people, don’t be greedy, there are already a lot of tangible fruits.”

“Thank you for reminding me of the predecessors, I will remember it. However, I still want to work hard. If I don’t, I can try to pick the fruit.”

"But... If you are eroded by psychedelic power, I will force you to take it out."

The singer shook his head and smiled at Ning Fan's timidity, but he did not think that Ning Fan could take half of the tang fruit from the phantom.

The power of psychedelic, pointing to the most vulnerable places of the human heart... The magical power method, the psychedelic power is stronger, this seems to be the magic of the Terran... It is more difficult to resist the power of psychedelic.

In the heart of the meditation, Ning Fan will have nothing in the illusion, but it is still opening up the illusion for it, as a reward for his treatment of Mingque.

...

Under the guise of a singularity, after a brilliance, outside the palace of the heart of the tree, there is a space of mysterious space, which reveals a strong psychedelic power. Ning Fan, step into it!

After Ning Fan entered the illusion, only half a column of fragrant Kung Fu, the face of the glory suddenly changed.

He sensed that Ning Fan was able to break the illusion in the illusion and picked up the first tang fruit!

"This son actually picked up a tang fruit!"

The face of the genus gradually closed up, revealing the color of dignity. He seems to have smashed Ning Fan...

Can pick a tang fruit, indicating that Ning Fan must be a heart-like stone, to repair the identity of the human demons, picked a tang fruit, this son, extraordinary!

"Unfortunately, this child is destined to not pick up the second tang fruit... the illusion of meditation, the more psychedelic power it receives, the stronger it will be, the next one will be picked. The difficulty will be even greater... I am a sect of the sect of the sect, since the establishment of the ancestors, there have been countless strong people, have entered the illusion of the meditation, but at this age, can pick the second tang fruit, from ancient times So far, there are fewer than a hundred people..."

The singer whispered to himself, but his voice was not finished. His eyes were shocked. He sensed that Ning Fan had picked up the second tang fruit in the illusion!

The second one! Even among the human races, those young masters who practice the right way of the Xuanmen practice can hardly counter the psychedelic power of the second tanguoguo!

"If he can get a third tang fruit with a bone age of less than 20 years old... then it can be a sacred priest!"

The heart of the meditation, faintly expecting, expecting Ning Fan to make amazing moves.

But to his disappointment, Ning Fan did not pick the third tang fruit in the past half of the time... It seems that he was trapped by psychedelic power.

The sigh sighed slightly, it seems that he seems to overestimate this...

...

In the illusion, Ning Fan holds two tang fruits, standing in the colorful world of the sky.

The river is flowing in the sky, the mountain peaks are hanging over the sky, and the beast is standing upside down... This is a fantasy that subverts common sense.

Thousands of colorful fruits float in the air, and they seem to be illusory. Among them, only part is true, others are false.

If you take the fake fruit, you will be psychedelic.

As soon as he entered the illusion, he urged the first layer of the "Yin and Yang". The Emperor's martial arts, against the power of psychedelic, has great resistance. As soon as this ritual was in operation, Ning Fan immediately found a real tang fruit and successfully picked it. But immediately, the psychedelic power around him doubled his life and made Ning Fan difficult to recognize again.

For a long time, after meditation, Ning Fan finally saw the traces of a real tang fruit from a trace of clues and picked it into his arms. However, the psychedelic power around it has doubled immediately.

At this point, the first layer of the "Yin and Yang" heart, can not completely understand the true and false of the Luoguo.

At this moment, Ning Fan’s heart is not as good as gambling... and he, the gambling is wrong.

Holding the third tang fruit in the hand, the tang fruit is false. When it starts, it bursts into a burst of colorful smoke, and it will be wrapped in Ning Fan.

Ning Fan changed his face, and his mind was invaded by psychedelic power. He immediately showed the color of alert, secretly vigilant, and his eyes swept from all sides, but nothing changed.

But after a burst of aroma, in front of me, there were suddenly naked figures of countless women.

This phantom, after Ning Fan's cold, smashed back into the fog. But immediately, the fog reunited into a familiar woman figure.

The girl in front of her eyes, wearing a fox, combing a girl, is pitiful looking at Ning Fan.

"Where my brother, if you smash the paper crane, you can get rid of the power of psychedelic, and even get a tang fruit...just, you, will you be willing..."

This 'paper crane' is undoubtedly the illusion of psychedelic power...

"Paper crane..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and there was a hint of desolateness in front of his eyes.

斩 illusion, get the tang fruit... not guilty, it is trapped by the power of psychedelic.

The ‘paper crane’ in front of me is just an illusion. Ning Fan only needs to take out the shackles. If a sword squats, you can easily break the illusion... just this sword, he can’t keep it... even if it’s illusory.

Psychedelic power, pointing to the heart... This is the power of psychedelic, clearly ... the devil!

"This sword, if it is squatting, not only can get the tang fruit, but even it will be of great benefit to break through the sage of Jindan in the future. It is only this sword, if it squats, it is a kind of paper crane. Hey... this tanguoguo, I don't want it!"

In the eyes of Ning Fan, there is a ruthlessness. At this moment, in his heart, even the last trace of greed for the Luoguo fruit has been scattered. Some are just persistence.

At the moment of greed, the ‘paper crane’ in front of him suddenly burst into a fog, and a group of fogs quickly disappeared.

The power of psychedelic is finally broken... and where the fog is scattered, there is a tang fruit. It’s just Ning Fan’s face, but there is no trace of happiness, and some are just sighs.

"Sentimental, sorrowful... I don't care about paper cranes, but after all, I have escaped one time... Can I escape when I next meet Dan..."

"But, I finally know the way to take away the Luoguoguo. There is no thoughts on the other side! I am steadfast, and I can’t do it without any thoughts... but Ning Fan can’t do it, 'Mining', But do it!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were indulged, and after a while, he shot the heavenly spirit and immediately turned into a white and black body.

White, white, black, is Moining.

The white dress was smiling, but immediately, it was enchanted by psychedelic power. The black clothes, but the heart is cold, there is no temptation at all, can make him tempted.

"Would you like to take these figs? Hey, take care of him, take it away!"

He waved his hand and immediately obtained dozens of fruits from countless suspended true and false tanguo fruits. At the same time, a psychedelic force that could be called against the sky, swept toward the black clothes, but he did not Moved for it.

"I, no heart, you can psychedelic me, broken!"

The power of psychedelic, under its cold eyes, shattered!

...

The outside world, waiting for a long time, did not see Ning Fan get the third tang fruit, a little regret.

Seeing that the illusion is about to close, but Ning Fan, there are still no signs of coming out.

"He is inside, what has been done... It must have been trapped by psychedelic power after getting two tangles... or I will take it out and rescue it."

The singer shook his head and was about to shoot. He would take Ning Fan forcibly, but suddenly his eyes were clear, and the serious color, at an alarming rate, became shocked, shocked, and more and more intense!

"He got the third tang fruit... Wait, get the fourth, the fifth one... this, this..."

When he was blind, he found that the illusion of the meditation was the first time in his life, and before the closure, he began to show signs of collapse.

"That kid, what is it in the illusion! It has caused the illusion to collapse in advance!"

But in the sound of a booming sound, two black and white lights rushed out of the illusion and turned into a white-black boy. The next moment, the illusion is closed!

"It's a pity... some black clothes are too messy... Otherwise, you can get a few more tangles... only got ten, ten!"

"Oh... you got ten tangles in the illusion!"

The zombie-like face was twisted into a ball because it was unbelievable.

Ten... In the history of the Minglu family, in the journey of a fantasy, you can get ten tanguoguo, and all of them are masters above Yuan Ying. And the Yuan Ying period master, and then the enchanting people, how to say, there must be a hundred years old... Even if you use the 'world power' cultivation like the palace of the world, the outside time is slow, the inside cultivation, still have to After hundreds of years of honing...

Without centuries of experience, I can't resist the psychedelic power of the tenth.

But Ning Fan, how to see, the bone age is less than 20 years old... This makes the Luo Luo, can not understand.

If Luo Luo knows that Ning Fan, who is in the illusion, is incarnate in black, and will ignore the power of psychedelic, and will certainly be more shocked.

"Fortunately."

Ning Fan smiles, it is indeed a smile.

He was shunned when he was invaded by the spirits and faced with the sorrowful murder of the ‘paper crane’.

But the next time, when he breaks through Jin Dan, can he avoid it?

Because his heart is a paper crane...

( still owe 8 more...)