Grasping Evil

Get ten tanguoguo, this thing, make the sacred tree incredible, and Ningfan, after obtaining the tanguoguo, in the ninth floor of the cemetery, retreat for three days.

The injury attacked by the fire spirit was calm.

The state of mind invaded by the power of confusion is calm.

After a long time, Ning Fan gently exhaled a sigh of gas, swung his palms, and took out a flaming demon, revealing the fine mans.

"Hot spirit demon Dan ... demon Dan, human monk, absolutely can not be taken directly, can only be used to make Dan Pill, but the 'five spirits demon' is the exception... Jinmu Shuihuo, five origins Spirit, if they open up their intellects and form a demon, their demon can be directly swallowed by the monks, but there are restrictions on it. If the monk wants to swallow the five spirits, he must be better than the demon. Lord, above a big realm..."

Ning Fan is slightly silent, and the fire spirit demon in front of him is a kind of Wuling demon. It is a monk of Jindan’s monk and even a monk in the Yuan Dynasty. If he is refining himself, he will be repaired. Can only be demonized by the demon... and even if the deity can refine the demon, now its mana has reached the highest point before the knot, can not be refined one point...

With a slight sigh, Ning Fan suddenly turned his mind.

I can't refine myself, then the black incarnation, can refine!

The incarnation of black clothes, the strength of which is consistent with the strength of the deity, is a half-step elemental level, and can be completely separated from the body... If it is left in the nine layers of the tomb, refining the fire, the demon, perhaps, in the meditation In the grave, reach the strength of Yuan Ying!

Stay in the grave, break through the yuan! The strength of the incarnation, the bottom of the bottom, from the power of the mind, the improvement of the power of the mind, there is a small bottleneck, but there is no big bottleneck of the level of the bottleneck of the Dan... God missed the Yuan Ying, there are so many Fire spirit demon Dan help, three months is enough! And when the gods break through the Yuan Ying, the black incarnation will have the strength of the Yuan Ying level, sweeping across the country!

Ning Fan's gaze is moving. If God remembers to become a Yuan Ying, he will repair himself even if he is not Dan, but with the black incarnation, even with the real Yuan Ying master, there is a battle!

But immediately, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes... There were two safety problems in black, and I had to consider it.

First of all, the black clothes are tied to the baby, and the fire spirits are swallowed. In the crater, it is very suitable. Under the four products, the aura is aggressive, and it can definitely increase the chance of a baby. But this place is a meditation. Luo Shujing's site. Although the hostility of Ning Fan is much reduced, the so-called human heart is unpredictable and retreats in the meditation site. Ning Fan cannot guarantee that the singer will not change his mind and shoot for himself.

There is a solution to this problem... He still has a real soul in hand. When Ning Fan asked for the true soul, he saved a glimpse of the mind. He said that he wants to ask for the true soul, but he did not promise to cure the Mingque, and he will return the true soul to the sacred!

I am afraid that before leaving the cemetery, the sorrowful soul will be the true soul. Ning Fan will stand on the first floor of the cemetery in the sacred tomb, and will be in the midst of the squad, and the sacred sacred sacred to the sacred sacred, bargaining, to the true soul, Change some benefits.

The sneak attack on Ning Fan once in the first place, Ning Fan pitted him once, but also offset.

But after that, Luo Luo opened a phantom scene for Ning Fan... This matter is also counteracting the sneak attack before, and Ning Fan, then the skin is thicker, and I am embarrassed at this juncture, on the sacred Ask for tips.

This true soul, the last trace of the role, no more... But if it is not returned to the sacred for the time being, as a guarantee of separation in the graveyard... then this true soul, there is still great use!

In this way, the safety problem of black avatars and infants is solved...but, half of the incarnations are in the graves, only the white body avatars have left... Three months later, the extremely yin gate attacked Ningcheng, with the white body incarnation, but It is difficult to compete with the purple yin and the old devil.

Incarnation of white, inherited is the cultivation of the body, the incarnation of the black body, the inheritance is the knowledge of the sea and the sword.

The black clothes are left in the grave, and the white clothes can still be perceived by the gods, but they can no longer use the sword to read this anti-day means... If the black clothes can break through the Yuan Ying before the extreme yin gate attack, it can reverse the war... If the black clothes break through the Yuan Ying, but they encounter an accident, then by then, they will be repaired with the peak of the white spirit, and they will compete against the half-step Yuan Ying strength of the Ziyin old demon... There are many dangers in this matter.

Ning Fan Shen Niu swept to the volcano, his eyes wrinkled... The volcano that sizzled four spirits, because of the black smashing of the fire spirit, I did not know how many thousands of murders were killed. This matter makes the volcano begin to extinguish. I missed the retreat and swallowed the fire spirit, and I didn’t have such a good retreat. Under the sun, it’s not every place, there are four fires in the fire, waiting for you!

After all, a small four-in-one fire, placed in the outside world, can be sold at a high price!

"This volcanic fire is not a fire, but a demon power, unable to bring out a cemetery, and with the fire spirit killing, and began to extinguish... miss this opportunity, the black clothing breakthrough Yuan Ying, will be difficult Let the black clothes tie the baby, then the white clothes will face a lot of danger..."

"But, take a compromise! The black clothes are here, the white clothes leave the grave, and return to Ningcheng. If the Ningcheng is attacked, the black clothes have not yet been closed... then the baby is abandoned. Opportunity, let the black clothes, return to Ningcheng!"

Ning Fan’s heart glimpsed, and immediately shot the heavenly spirit, Guanghua flashed, separating the white and black clothes.

Black and white are very tacit, he took away all the demon, do not need any mention point, directly holding a trace of the demon, went straight to the volcano in the extinction.

The white clothes, after sinking slightly, took a storage bag and took out a tang fruit, sinking into it.

This tang fruit, but the size of the lychee, the surface is rough, like the surface of a star in the ancient memory. But a trace of colorful lines, densely covered with it, flashing the light, swaying the power of dreams.

The tang fruit, also known as the dream fruit...takes the next one, which allows the monk to get a fifty-year state of mind... and the way to improve the state of mind is to borrow the sacred fruit and enter the dream... a dream, but the outside world The past night, but in the dream, but the past fifty years... 50 years of dreams, not enough to improve the half-minded, but, let the mood, sink!

"Since I have repaired the demon, I have cultivated it very fast, but my state of mind is a hard wound... I can only get through time, I can't get it through medicinal herbs... except for the tang fruit, I am afraid there is no more thing in the world. , can have the effect of improving the mood... I want to take the first tang in the grave!"

White clothes Ning Fan, smiled slightly, will be like a mouth, bite.

And a colorful fantasy power immediately made Ning Fan's eyelid sink and fell into a dream.

...

dream.

Haining Ningjia, a three-year-old child, was blinded and led into the servant's house in Ningjia.

Beside the green pond of the emerald green water, Haining City, countless children, the same eye-opening, was led into the Ning family.

All the children, mostly orphans and nephews, were found by the monks of Ningjia, from all over the country, wiping away memories, earning income from Ningjia, as a child of Ningjia. Those who possess the qualifications of Xiuxian are called ‘senior’, and their qualifications are stupid, and they are reduced to servants and servants.

A three-year-old child, following a thin middle-aged man, is only a promise. The middle-aged man, a snobbish color, indifferent.

"From today, you are called 'Ning Fan', I am Ning Da Niu Yi Zi, before you, I also received a son, a year younger than you, called ‘Ninggu’...”

"Oh..."

The three-year-old child, with a careful response, heard ‘Ning Fan’ and felt extremely familiar. He heard ‘Ninggu’ and felt that there was some sadness.

He didn't understand, didn't understand what it was like, he was just a three-year-old child.

Thinking about it, the child named Ning Fan couldn’t help but take a step, and stupidly stood there, his eyes stunned.

"Why, I want to call Ning Fan... Can I not call this name? My mother said, my name is ‘cloud’...”

"Hey! Three-year-old child, erased memory, how can you still remember the things of the predecessor... Hey, wait for the Master, and then wipe the memory for you again, this time, be thorough..."

Ning Da Niu was shocked to close his mouth, was erased by the immortal master, but also remembered his original name, the child in front of him, is the first...

His eyes are on, the child in front of him, it is not a monster... otherwise, how could it be.

At the time of his thoughts, behind him, a young man in white and black, walked gently.

Although the young man is thin, but there is no trace of breath in his footsteps, it is obviously a monk, not a mortal.

"Ning...Ning big cow, see the grandfather of the fairy!"

All the monks, in the eyes of Ningda, are all immortals!

Ning Da Niu slammed and stumbled over the youth. He was afraid and afraid. He had seen it with his own eyes. A fairy teacher would kill two hundred and seven people in the mountains and kill them one by one... The immortal teacher is a respected existence in Wu, even if it is the family of Ningjia, it is also extremely Courtesy, he is a big cow, offended the immortal.

It was only the young monk who did not look at Ning Da Niu, but his eyes fell on Ning Fan’s child, with recollection.

"You are called Ning Fan, good name... You said, your surname is cloud?"

"Yeah." Xiao Tong said. I don't know why, the child has an instinctive feeling of closeness to the boy in front of him.

"Ning Fan... Perhaps, your real name is Yunfan... Oh, I can’t think of refining a tang fruit, even from the depths of memory, I saw this memory... just knowing my original name, and How. Ning's adopted are all orphans, you have no father or mother, surname cloud, surname Ning, no difference." The young man sighed.

"Oh..." Ning Fan nodded, although he did not understand a word, what the uncle said.

After the young man sighed, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the momentum was raging!

"I ask you, you can have a bad heart!"

"I... I don't understand..." The little boy seems to suddenly think of something, showing fear.

"But. The first tang fruit, your heart, too young, is not the time to return to Haining, 斩心魔."

The young man sighed, a roll of sleeves, in the shocked eyes of Ning Da Niu, with Ning Fan children, the two disappeared without a shadow.

Dream, broken.

When the dream re-condenses, in front of it, it is a land of uninhabited, reappearing, is the scene of the demon forest.

"For fifty years, you have to look at me and kill people..."

The young man took the child, stepped into the demon forest, and started, endless killing!

And the child, at first sight, seeing the broken limbs, fear of getting dizzy, spit countless times, but the tender heart, but again and again, mature!

For fifty years, young people and children have not spoken once.

For fifty years, a young sword has destroyed countless ghosts... but every time a ghost is dead, it will re-aggregate. It’s not killing, because here is a dream.

Lonely, exhausted, to the numbness of the killing... The child’s vision gradually emerged with courage and coldness.

"I don't know if I am at this moment, but I have the heart of the sky. I don't know if I am at this moment, maybe lyrical!" The child is young and tender, but looks, but indifferent as killing God!

Then, fifty years of killing, dreams broken!

...

On the ninth floor of the tomb, the heart of the tree, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, in the eyes, with a trace of exhaustion and vicissitudes.

The outside world, but the past night, but in the dream, it really took 50 years of loneliness and killing.

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind. For a long time, when he opened his eyes, he swept away the fatigue and vicissitudes, but his eyes were different from before entering the grave.

The state of mind has been improved and improved for 50 years!

However, he did not have a half-best, only sigh.

"Not enough... I haven't, I'm ruining the sky...so, I don't feel guilty, I can't bear Dan! But I, don't feel guilty!"

(Thanks to candy, starry night reward... I am sick, I slept until 11 o'clock today, the update is late, forgive me)