Grasping Evil

On the sky of the first palace of the quail, countless valley demon drove towards Sheji Mountain in escape.

These valley monsters have different cultivation styles, but the speed of escape is almost the same. Even if there are tens of thousands of walks of escape, they don't give people a sense of clutter, and some are neat.

If there are those who are proficient in battle fronts, we will be able to see that these Valley Demon are clearly advancing according to the positions of the ancient battle fronts.

Tens of thousands of people marched in array, wherever they passed, the world and the world gathered in the array, turning into the sound of a rumbling drum. From a distance, the battle formation is like a bird, but this bird has five wings.

The Emperors of the Five Valleys stand in one of the wings of the formation, either holding the array of flags, or brandishing the sword, to guide the battle forward.

"Slow, it's too slow! How long has it been, I haven't reached Sheji Mountain yet!"

"At this moment, Senior Ning is afraid that he has already dealt with those locusts, but I can't fly any faster while I'm still flying slowly behind!"

"No way, it has already reached the maximum formation speed! The five-wing formation I listed, the advantage is that its lethality is not good at speed. If it is replaced by the Baiju formation, it may be able to catch up with Senior Ning , But not enough to fight those locusts ... "

"I hope I wo n’t be too late ... Although Senior Ning is a quasi-holy, there are hundreds of billions of locusts, and many of them are comparable to the adult locusts of the fairy emperor. Facing the siege of many fairy emperors, strong It ’s hard to deal with quasi-sanct ... "

"Knowing that this battle is dangerous, the senior has to wait for me to fight against the locust demon; obviously it is just a meal, but the senior has done this for me ..."

"He Qi Ren Yi!"

"Shame my generation!"

"I can owe others cause and effect, but never quasi-saint cause and effect!"

"This battle must not be without you and me!"

"War, war, war!"

The Emperor of the Five Grains is so imposing!

Everyone in the valley demon warriors is in full swing!

then…

The mighty Guyao army pursued along the way and finally came to Sheji Mountain.

No one was attacked by a locust along the way.

The shadow of half a locust cannot be seen on the mountain.

If the non-she Jishan were torn apart by the locusts, and if there were still soaring filth and filth, the emperor of the five grains really had to suspect that the army of locusts had not been here.

"Dare to ask seniors, is the war here over already?" Emperor Wugu saw Ning Fan here and hurried forward, asking with a trembling voice.

Can the sound tremble!

That is the army of locust monsters with a number of more than 300 billion, even if Ning Fan is a quasi-holy, it can never be solved by one person, it should be impossible ...

"..." Ning Fan closed his eyes tightly, did not answer the question of Emperor Wugu, and did not react.

He seems to be busy with something important, and there is no way to distract.

Emperor Wugu slightly surprised.

Then I realized that Ning Fan at the moment was in a very abnormal state!

At the moment, Ning Fan held a weird little black ball in his hand and pressed the black ball to his heart.

The little ball couldn't see the origin, so the emperor of five grains exuded the divine thought in a tacit understanding, and then later ... And because of this, he was repulsed.

What is this black ball! How could it be so scary! As their immortal emperor, they did not even have the qualification to spy on one or two!

Look at Ning Fan again.

At this moment, Ning Fan's breath was extremely abnormal, and he continued to weaken over time. Eventually, his breath stopped as if it were a turtle.

His temperature seemed to be a little bit cold.

His body hardened a little bit, and in the end, it turned into a stone statue strangely.

It seems to turn into a rock.

It seems to be sleeping here.

In short, Ning Fan couldn't feel the breath of survival.

Like ... fallen!

Seeing this scene, Emperor Wugu was astonished and pale. "No! No! The predecessor is a majestic sage and will never fall here!"

"We all blame us! We all blame us for coming too late! The predecessors must have worked hard with the locust army!"

"Seniors died for my Valley Demon clan, and our clan will always remember the virtues of the senior!"

"Where is the musician! Speed ​​up the music!"

"Predecessors died in this battle, it is a magnificent! I have been blessed by the predecessors, so I should see them off!"

then.

The musicians of the Gu Yao clan really played in front of the fossil statues by Ning Fan.

There are trumpets, suonas, and the melody is as though they are playing sad music—well, they are playing as sad music.

"Light the incense stick!"

"Upper offering!"

"Spray money!"

"Erotic Soul Banner!"

"One two three, kneel! One two three, kowtow! One two three, cry!"

Under the command of the Five Valley Emperor, countless Valley Demons kneeled down in an orderly manner and gave Ning Fan a kowtow, and the crying gradually sounded.

This is about to cry.

At first, the valley demon cried a little bit patternally, and did not mix too much emotion.

But gradually, some people were infected with emotions. The more they cried, the more they cried, and the more they cried, the more sad they were. .

The cry was so mournful that the person who heard it was sad, but the emperor Wugu was also emotionally infected, and his eyes were red.

"Senior all the way."

"Do not miss me waiting."

"I'll wait hard with my senior's faith!"

"I will definitely be a person who is useful to the realm!"

"Never let seniors down!"

The valley demon is immersed in mourning, and suddenly a person walks to the emperor of the five valleys.

This person is the chariot female who has been neglected by the Emperor Wugu, and her full name is Xinyi.

"Why are you so weeping?" Xin Yi asked with a blank expression on her face.

"Oh? It's a fairy from Xinyi. The fairy didn't know that this predecessor who had fallen here was waiting for the valley demon for me to meet the locust demon. The predecessor died for me and I waited to see him off "The Emperor Wugu cried and cried.

"Falling down? This senior didn't fall down? He just made the treasure recognize the Lord. The senior also told me that if he waited for the Valley Demon to be late, be sure to remind you not to disturb him." Xin Yi female slowly explained Road.

"Acknowledge the Lord? Treasure?" The Grain Emperor froze.

Almost at the same time, the stone statue of Ning Fan, which originally appeared to have fallen, suddenly changed.

Tikka!

The stone statue cracked, and countless golden lights shot out of the crack, so sacred, you can't look directly!

Ning Fan was immersed in the golden divine light, walking from the broken stone statue, just like a golden god.

That divine light is dazzling more and more, and the divine power in Ning Fan's body is also rising at the same time!

[Please call my real name! This is the last step to recognize the Lord! ] Shenmaru Xiaoqiu asked, but only Ning Fan heard the request.

"Nine Ninety-nine and ninety-nine dry, God's Mud Pill." Ning Fan's words were submerged in the divine light, and no one could hear it, except for Shenwan.

Almost at the moment when Ning Fan called out his real name, the endless divine light radiated from his body suddenly turned into thousands of golden divine patterns and was carved into the body of Shenwan.

Gradually, the divine light subsided, and the golden divine pattern engraved in the body of the divine pill also extinguished the light-it turned into a black ball again.

At this point, the recognition is successful!

Ning Fan can clearly feel that the Shenwan after recognition of the Lord seems to be a part of his body, which is mysterious.

"Senior is really not dead! Uh ..." Emperor Grain blushed. Since the senior is not dead, wouldn't the crying spirit before them become a farce?

"Huh? This is ..." Ning Fanfang woke up and saw the big crying battle in front of him.

But I didn't ask too much, I always felt that the truth of the matter would make me speechless, or leave it alone.

[Unexpectedly, the master is actually the godfather of the gods! Shen Maru is just the lowest-ranking little person, who worshipped such a noble master! God Maru is really moved! 】 After acknowledging that Ning Fan is the master, Shen Maru can clearly sense Ning Fan's spirit level, and is very excited.

[It is the glory of God Maru to be able to die for the father of the court! 】

[Please master do n’t pity God Maru! 】

[Please use the master to use Shenmaru! 】

"Well, I will use yours well. I am very curious about your abilities. I will use this refining of ghosts to test your abilities."

After all, Ning Fan gave Shenwan a group of blood.

That blood light was transformed by Ning Fan raising his hand to kill 300 billion locusts, and could be used as a sacrifice for refining ghost pawns.

Then, Ning Fan handed the demon soul of the locust demon ancestor to Shen Maru, which is the main material for refining ghost soldiers.

[Can the master leave the four artifacts here? With the blessing of the power of the artifact, the power of the magic pill can be exerted to its strongest. ] Shenmaru asked.

"Four great artifacts?" Ning Fan stunned.

The four great artifacts refer to the four artifacts of the gods-refining the **** tripod, the incinerator, the grinding wheel of the consciousness, and the blood gourd.

It's not a big deal to lend the artifact to Shenwan. The problem is that Ning Fan didn't have the four gods together, only two chances.

After learning about this situation, Shen Maru was a little surprised.

In her view, Ning Fannai was the godfather, and he didn't even have all the four weapons together. This is really a strange thing.

[Does the master defeat the other wooden gods without relying on the power of the artifact, and win the status of the wooden father god? This is too strong! 】

Shen Maru seems to have misunderstood something, and when Ning Fan is seen again, the feeling of worship is even more turbulent.

Although he failed to gather the four artifacts, Ning Fan lent the only two artifacts to Shenwan.

"By the way, in my divine refining tripod, some materials for refining ghost pawns are also sealed, you can also be made into ghost pawns together ..." During the speech, Ning Fan called out an umbrella of merit and sealed the ghost in the umbrella The **** materials were enclosed in the refining **** tripod and handed over to Shenmaru for free use.

"Shin Maru obeyed!"

After handing over the matter to Shen Maru, Ning Fan walked alone towards the depths of Sheji Mountain, but was looking for the Taikoo sacrifice meat in the mountain.

Obviously for Ning Fan at the moment, eating is more important, as for the skill of observing Shen Maru.

With the blessing of the power of the artifact, the black ball of the magic ball that was originally black and not autumn, suddenly became extraordinary, and the ball radiated a hint of golden light.

She began to earnestly refine ghost soldiers.

After she recognized the Lord, there was a mysterious and mysterious connection with Ning Fan, and she was able to summon the ghost flower of the underworld.

The ghost spirit is pervasive, the ghost sound is faint, and the ghost flowers bloom in the thorns.

One by one, the immortal ghosts walked out of the bush of thorns, and the dharma protector was surrounded by Shen Maru.

No one dared to step forward.

"What is this black ball? The skill is real! It can summon fairy emperor and quasi-sacred!"

Indestructible corpse slave king, indestructible soul-absorbing tree, indestructible ink unicorn, indestructible halloween dragon king ...

Any indelible ghost soldier has the power to crush the grain emperor.

Emperor Wugu realized at this moment how superficial his own perception of Ning Fan was.

What a horrible practice Ning Fan himself can make such a terrible black ball willing to recognize the Lord, and destroying 300 billion locusts is not a problem at all.

"Hiss! What do you think this black ball is holding? It is actually the locust demon soul comparable to the quasi-sanctuary! What this predecessor intends to do! Could it be that the quasi-sanctuary demon soul can't be refined!"

"Can it be that the locust demon attack, in addition to the fairy emperor, there is still a quasi-staff in the list ..."

"This demon soul was handed to Black Ball by Senior Ning. In other words, even the quasi-holy locust demon was cut by Senior Ning ..."

"Fire Fish Fairy's runaway seems to be calmed by Senior Ning ..."

"Senior Ning is by no means an ordinary quasi-saint, could it be an ancient overhaul!"

"It must be so!"

"It's really scary!"

…

Shenmaru, who recognized the Lord, completely inherited Ning Fan's miscellaneous skills, including the method of refining ghost pawns.

If Ning Fan came to refine ghost soldiers, his own refining status would fluctuate somewhat.

Perhaps it will be influenced by foreign objects, so that only 50 to 60% of the refining standard will be exerted; or it may be due to extraordinary performance, with a performance level of 200%.

This is all possible.

But Shenmaru will not have such a strong state fluctuation.

She is not a creature, but a magical power of ancient gods, whose existence is more like a precision-designed machine.

No matter how much influence exists around her, she will always be in a state of 100% refining. There is no impact, and there is no good thing for extraordinary play.

The first to be turned into a ghost **** is the ancestor of the locust demon.

Originally, Ning Fan set a heavy ban on the ancestor of the locust demon, but he was comatose, but at the moment, he suffered a lot because of refining the ghost and pawn, because he woke up.

But it was just waking up, the restraint was still restraining him, he could not move, his heart was filled with fear!

"Stop it! Stop it! Lord God Maru, what are you doing! Are you going to kill me! You can't do this! My ancient locusts have served adults for generations, plundered blood for the adults to eat, why should adults help outsiders? kill me!"

Shen Maru did not answer.

Or maybe they answered, but the ancestor of the locust demon is not qualified to hear the voice of Shen Maru.

Seeing God Maru ignores himself, the ancestor of the locust demon grows angry and growls.

"This seat respects you by three points and calls you an adult. Do you really think that you are nobler than the ancient locusts like me! You are nothing but a godless pill, and you are still the lowest-order unowned thing! It ’s up to you to kill you, and you wo n’t kill me! "

Shen Maru still has no answer.

But secretly urged the power of refining **** tripod, by the power of refining **** tripod, a little bit of the spirit of locust demon ancestor refining into all soul blood.

"Fake! Fake! This is an artifact, a real artifact! The artifact must have a divine master before it can function, can it be said ... this is impossible!"

The locust ancestor was desperate.

At this moment, Ning Fan's figure appeared in his mind, and the figure gradually coincided with the countless ancient gods in his bloodline memory, and in a moment, he understood the reason for Shenwan's rebellion.

At this moment, the locust demon ancestor remembered the admonition passed down from generation to generation.

"At the time of the destruction of the ancient kingdom, our ancient locusts betrayed ancient gods and killed countless gods. One day, the descendants of the gods will come to take this cause and effect ... If they encounter the descendants of the gods, escape quickly! Shen Maru, to thank the gods before you, or may retain the blood of the ethnic group a little bit. Remember, in front of the real gods, our ancient locusts are not worth mentioning ... "

Damn it, Damn it!

If you knew that the man was a descendant of a god, if you knew ...

The ancestor of the locust demon gradually blurred.

As he fell, he seemed to hear sneers from countless ancient spirits through the endless netherworld.

…

Somehow, Shen Pill urged the refining of the **** tripod, and the speed of refining the soul blood was terrifyingly fast.

Shen Maru seems to be able to perfectly exert the power of refining the tripod, as strong as the quasi-holy demon soul, and it is difficult to sustain it for too long under the power of refining the tripod.

Unlike Ning Fan, who controls the refining goddess, when Shenwan controls the refining goddess, he does not use it as a magic weapon, but as a kitchen utensil for cooking food.

After all, for ancient gods, such things as Ding were originally used for cooking.

The sorrow of the quasi-sheng fell, the clouds that stained the sky, the vegetation in the mountains.

All Valley Demon were frightened by this scene. As the initiator, Shen Maru himself did not have any mood swings.

Her existence is like the sword of Ning Fan, the person killed by the sword, the cause and effect are not counted on the head, but the head of the sword.

So Ning Fan, who was looking for the Taiko sacrifice meat in the mountains, felt for a reason that he was aggravated a lot, but he continued to look for food.

In the end, the refining of the first ghost soldier was barely successful.

Ning Fan vaguely felt that there was one more indestructible ghost **** under his command.

Immortal ancient locusts, the first-order quasi-sacred repair.

…

Shen Maru was relieved.

She has just recognized the Lord and made great contributions. In fact, the success rate of refining the ghost soldiers is not high, and she will be the first to succeed, which is really lucky.

"It should be the master's powerful luck that affected me. It's nice to have a powerful luck master ..." Shen Maru said cheerfully.

At this moment, she is a happy miracle.

The reason for the happiness is that on the one hand, it is because the work is smooth, on the other hand, there are also some happy feelings of revenge. Why was there such pleasure, she could not remember.

Shen Wan in the period of no master can't keep much memory at all, so she can't remember it. Countless years ago, these locusts betrayed the gods and killed countless gods.

So these pleasures can only be considered instinctive.

"The master has given me other materials, and then come to refine the second ghost pawn. According to the difficulty of refining the ghost pawn, I can smelt into one, which is enough to be praised, but if more can be refined, the master Will definitely be more satisfied with me. "

So, he made a heart-pounding divine pill and took out another material. This time, he used the primal **** of the fairy on the ice.

[Jiangshen on the ice, male, unknown date of birth. In the past, he was a general of the ancient heavenly court, and later defected. After the two Yizong divisions, the White Demon Sect was founded. Merged the Dark Devils wholeheartedly, and lost to the master's hand in the battle of the last palace, and then was captured ...] Shen Maru seems to be very proficient in the soul-searching technique, and Fang once knew the life of the ice fairy .

"It hurts, it hurts!" The immortal immortal on the banned seal, who was originally in a comatose state, was awake at the moment by the brutal soul-searching behavior of Shen Maru.

When I woke up and saw that I was being refined, I was even more furious. "What are you doing to this seat! You know who this seat is, wooh ..."

Ji Bingshang Xian wanted to say something, but was shot by Shen Maru with a divine spell, sealing her tongue.

【Humph! Honshin Maru is not obliged to listen to the noise of the ingredients! 】

She subconsciously regarded the fairy on the ice as the ingredient that the owner hunted and hunted. At the moment, she was thinking all about how to cook this ingredient perfectly.

Oh, right.

I almost forgot to refine the ghost **** for my master, and almost stewed this piece of meat.

Start work, start work! Refining ghost soldiers!

…

After a long time, the second ghost soldier was successfully refined!

The number of immortal ghosts guarding around increased from the initial four to six!

The sixth ghost pawn, does not extinguish the pole ice, the first-order quasi-sacred repair.

"Yeah, it has succeeded again! The master will know it and will be very happy!" Shen Maru was even happier.

She happily took out the third material-the primordial **** of Tufu Xingjun.

[Tufu Xingjun, the ancient emperor Xiuwei, the strength is comparable to the final law quasi-sacred ... This material does not seem to be as powerful as the previous one. ] Shenmaru looked at the Yuanshen of Tufu Xingjun with disgust-do n’t ask where the eyes are, only Shenmaru knows that kind of thing.

Then, Shen Maru began to refine the third ghost pawn.

Unfortunately, this time the refining failed.

"Wow! I lived up to my master's expectations. I'm such a super invincible Dabenmaru!"

Shen Maru cried sadly.

The tears that are as thick as ink are dripping, and every drop of tears will surely smash a huge pit on the ground, and everything will be blown into nothingness by its tears.

If she kept crying, she might be crying into nothingness by Shenmaru, but she did n’t cry for too long.

She is not a fragile magic pill, and she will not knock her down after a single failure!

"I want to become stronger, I need to become stronger, in order to improve the success rate of refining ghost pawns! Nine magic skills, all things collected!"

Shen Wan stretched out his small hand-don't ask where it was-and grabbed the sky, and in an instant, countless auras gathered between heaven and earth, opened a small mouth by Shen Wan, and sucked it into the mouth.

Terrible things happened!

Shen Wan's belly is like a bottomless hole, and he is madly absorbing the heaven and earth aura. Only a moment later, the heaven and earth aura of the quail's first palace was actually sucked away by a third!

Wu Gu Di Jun and others were terrified by the behavior of Shen Maru!

It ’s not unusual to spit the heavens and earth auras, but why have people seen such a terrible spit, just a short time, Shenmaru took away a third of the auras here, if you breathe a few times, I ’m afraid that The spirit of the first palace of the quail is exhausted, making this place a waste soil for spiritual practice.

What a terrible black ball!

Absorbing a lot of heaven and earth aura, Shen Maru's entire spirit of the ball is a hundred times, and what makes her more happy is that she accidentally awakened a kind of magic.

Divine Nine, all things collected!

There are nine kinds of supernatural powers in the group of gods, called the Nine Souls of God. The awakening of her gods ranks ninth. Although it is the last magic, but it is enough to make her happy. You should know that the wild Shenwan is not qualified to awaken the magic. Even the Shenwan who recognizes the Lord, only a very small part can have the opportunity to do this.

She is nothing but the lowest-grade **** pill, and she can awaken the magic, so happy!

"It must be because the owner of my family is the **** of the father of the house. This is the case ..." Shen Maru counted his luck on Ning Fan, and this is indeed the case. The **** of the wood father is extremely powerful. If the level of this **** pill is too low in front of him, it can't be said that it can give her a more powerful magic.

Shen Maru hummed happily and began to refine the next ghost pawn.

After absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura, the success rate of ghost pawns really improved a lot. Although there were some twists and turns in this refining, it was finally successful.

The Changsang Taoists have also become immortal pawns.

Ning Fan's immortal ghost soldiers increased to seven.

"Who is better for the next one? Just him."

Shenmaru chose the quasi-sacred puppet fairy stone.

She thought this refining would be successful again, but something strange happened.

After the fairy stone was killed by the refining **** Ding, its soul was not absorbed by the ghosts of the underworld, but it did not know where it dissipated.

As a result, it is naturally impossible to refine it into a ghost pawn, so the final refining fails.

"Failed again, hateful, hateful, I'm such a super invincible Dabenmaru!"

Shen Maru was a little discouraged.

She did not know that the use of puppet fairy stones to refine immortal ghost soldiers would inevitably fail.

Ning Fan also used Immortal Stone to refine ghost pawns, but failed because of unknown reasons. There seems to be no small secret on Xianshi ...

"Hopefully the next one will succeed ..." Shen Maru lacked confidence.

There are three materials left for refining ghost pawns.

The first material, the second-order quasi-sacred **** foot fairy, Beihai Zhenjun invites Siege of Ning Fan's friends, but unfortunately he is captured by Ning Fan.

The second material, the antler fairy with 12,000 mana, was captured by Ning Fan's virtue umbrella in the anti-ten battle.

Material three, the Ganoderma lucidum immortal who is also a quasi-sanctuary.

"This deer antler is so powerful! This Ganoderma lucidum is also good ... Refining the ghost soldiers only needs to kill their souls, and the two people's medical bodies are still left to the master to enjoy ..."

"It's because the God of Immortals is too high, it seems not easy to refine ..."

"Kamimaru will work harder! Uh huh!"

Time passed by.

The eighth ghost pawn, the immortal deer antler refining success.

The ninth ghost pawn, the immortal refining of Ganoderma lucidum was successful.

The most difficult thing is the Great God Immortal. In order to refine the last ghost pawn, Shen Maru works the magic again, and inhales the third-world spirit of the first house of the quail. In the end, even this second-order quasi-saint was turned into a ghost **** by Shen Maru.

The number of Ning Fan's ghost pawns reached ten for the first time!

"Huh, although it failed twice, in the end it still succeeded in six, the master should praise me." The thought of Ning Fan's praise, Shenmaru was very happy.

However, her happiness did not last long, and a sudden change occurred.

But I saw that when the number of ghost pawns in the ghost world reached ten, the ten ghost pawns suddenly seemed to be enchanted and killed each other.

No, they are not fighting!

They are devouring each other!

"What's the matter! What's going on! My refining of ghosts and puppets clearly shows no mistakes, why is there such an accident?" Shen Maru was frightened and thought he had made a mistake.

But in fact, the fight between the ten ghost pawns at this time has nothing to do with her.

Any ghost contractor in the underworld will have this kind of change when he gathers ten ghost pawns for the first time.

The ten ghost pawns will fight against each other and devour each other. Eventually, there will be only one person left in the end, but this person will devour all the strength and supernatural powers of other ghost pawns to their own use.

This is the real scary thing of the ghost flower in the underworld!

"What should I do, what should I do, to stop these ghosts from fighting?"

Shen Maru tried to stop the ghosts from fighting, but everything was in vain.

The weakest of these ghost pawns also have a half-sacred cultivation base. The strongest immortal **** of immortality is the second-order quasi-sacred hall. How can a **** maru alone stop it!

Shen Maru had no choice but to watch all this happening, and she shed tears anxiously.

In the end, the second-order Xiu Shenxian Daxian consumed the remaining nine ghost pawns.

He became the only ghost **** remaining!

He was originally a second-order quasi-sanctuary, and after absorbing all the power of the nine ghost pawns, the divine foot breathed all over his body, which was terribly powerful.

Emperor Wugu only looked at it from afar, and he was absolutely sure that the power of this immortal **** of immortality could be comparable to that of the Fire Fish Immortal in the Fire Palace of Quail!

This is the existence of an ancient overhaul level!

"Horrible, terrible! Where did the black ball come from, and an ancient overhaul could be refined!" Feeling the cold and boneless breath of the immortal god's feet, the grain emperor could not help but feel cold in his heart.

As if this person only needs one thought, their Immortal Emperor's cultivation will be frozen and crushed!

Can't compete! No enemy in one!

After eating all the other ghosts and pawns, Shenzu Daixian snorted toward Shenmaru, seemingly dissatisfied with Shenmaru, his eyes full of provocation, seemed to want to invite Shenmaru to fight.

If you want to control the ghost pawn, you must have the strength that the ghost **** can recognize.

It's a pity that Shen Maru was ignorant at the moment, and he didn't pay any attention to the invitation of the God of Immortals.

Seeing that Shen Maru did not dare to fight, the God Immortal disdainfully snorted, his figure flickered, and turned into a ghost, returning to the thorns of the ghost flower of the underworld.

Shen Maru turned a blind eye to this.

She is still in a daze!

No, it's not appropriate to say daze, she was scared and stupid!

"I'm in trouble!"

"I messed up everything!"

"The ghost pawns I practiced have eaten up the original ghost pawns of the master. The master has four original ghost pawns, but now there is only one ..."

"Master will disappoint me ..."

"I'm really invincible Dabenmaru!"

"I live in the world, it really makes the Shenmaru family shame ..."

"I'm smaller than the most unpalatable ingredients in the world ..."

Shenmaru's mood collapsed!

…

Ning Fan didn't know how Shenwan collapsed.

He only vaguely felt that the number of his ghosts and pawns had increased to ten all the way, but somehow he became one.

Although the number of ghost pawns has changed, it is not a bad thing. The remaining ghost **** seems to have been promoted to the cultivation of ancient overhauls because of this change ...

"A ghost **** at the level of ancient overhaul is really exciting. Speaking of this, this Shenmaru is really amazing. Eight times of refining, it has succeeded six times, the only failure, and the reason of Xianshi. . "

It wasn't until now that Ning Fan was sure that the magic pill he picked up was really a treasure.

With the help of this magic pill, all the time-consuming refining can be done for you.

Shenmaru's refining of ghosts and pawns was very smooth.

Ning Fan's search for Taikoo sacrifice meat was not smooth.

Deep in Sheji Mountain, inside a certain temple, Ning Fan frowned as he looked at the empty supply table.

The flavours of the place are endless around the beam, but the sacrifice meat that should have been stored here is missing.

Where did the sacrifice meat go?

Undoubtedly, the Taikoo Sacrifice Meat has also become a demon here. Seeing that he is here, he hides elsewhere?

While pondering, Ning Fan suddenly felt a glance at himself.

He turned back expressionlessly, looked at the broken statues in the temple, and saw a strange scene.

The original goddess of mercy and good intentions, all at this moment, showed him a greasy smile.

"The juniors of the last Fa era dare to come to the Jishan Temple of the Lagerstroemia fairy field to steal and be brave!"

"Oh, this person doesn't seem to be an ordinary junior. I feel a nasty breath in this person."

"It's the breath of Zidou Xianxiu!"

"Zi Dou Xianxiu, you should kill!"

"It's a pity that this person is a boon to the fairy king, and it's boring to kill!"

"Weak, too weak!"

"The old man killed him, just a thought!"

"Don't **** it! This person is the **** food that this lord likes, and the deity takes the first bite!"

Ning Fan frowned impatiently.

If he feels at a loss, these gods are all transformed into demons in the long years.

The cultivation of the gods is not very high, but it is just some fairy kings, but perhaps because of the absorption of countless incense, each of these gods has a breath of immortality.

It's probably because I think I'm waiting for someone to die, so I'm so arrogant.

The frog at the bottom of the well said this.

"I only ask once, where is the sacrifice meat hidden." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" The gods laughed together as if they heard any joke.

After that, the gods attacked Chao Ningfan overstretched.

After that, Ning Fan's five swords of Yin and Yang were cut out, and from this society temple, there was no longer any god.

After some perception, Ning Fan cut out another sword, no one was on the side, and suddenly an unmanned space broke open.

It is the storage space created by the gods.

All the sacrificial meat is stored here, and it is unknown how many years there are. Probably because the space here is processed by the power of incense, the sacrifice meat here does not turn into a demon.

Closed here with the meat offering, there is also a chunky old man with a white beard, holding a cane and crouching silently in the corner.

This old man's cultivation is not high, only to be able to repair the appearance of the immortal statue. He was imprisoned here for a long time, and his eyes were empty, as if he had been broken.

Seeing Ning Fan coming here, the old man was stunned for a while, and then he was ecstatic, and the old tears were vertical and horizontal.

"I knew it! I knew Shanhai Division would not give up here!"

"Dare to ask Shangxian, but the upper realm sent to rescue this place?"

"?????" Ning Fan looked at the familiar white-bearded old man inexplicably.

Seeing that Ning Fan did not answer the question, the old man could not help but stunned. Could it be that he guessed wrong? The people in front of me just stumbled into this place, not sent by Shanhaisi?

But the next moment, the crutches held by the old man came to feel.

It was a bamboo stick made of Si Chunzhu from Shanhaisi. This cane made of bamboo has some wonderful features. That is the appearance of the bamboo cane, which will change with the seasons of Shanhaisi.

Spring is green bamboo, summer is red bamboo, autumn is yellow bamboo, and winter is white bamboo.

Before Ning Fan came here, the old man's bamboo stick was black bamboo, not any color of the seasons. The reason why it is black is that the bamboo held by the old man has been away from Shanhaisi for too long, and has already exhausted its vitality, and can no longer sense the four seasons of Shanhaisi.

But now! The bamboo stick that was originally depleted of vitality gained great vitality from Ning Fan's inadvertent breath of Taoism.

Gradually changed from black to green bamboo!

This bamboo stick once again sensed the four seasons of Shanhaisi!

But how is this possible?

The dead Si Chunzhu can never be resurrected.

But right now, something unthinkable really happened! The old man looked at the bamboo stick with horror, and he was speechless for a long time, and suddenly he thought of a possibility.

"It turns out that Lord is one of the five divisions of Shanhai! Xiaoxian has seen Master Sir!"

After speaking, the old man knelt on the ground, prostrate at Ning Fan, and thanked him.

"?????" Ning Fan was still at a loss.

But still politely supported the old man and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the Taoist friend? Why are you here?"

"Returning to Master, Xiaoxian is the land of Jiji Mountain in this world. As for why it is here, the story is long, and they all blame those who have become elites ..." Talking well, Ning Fan waved his hand, "Since it's a long story, don't say it."

He did not bother to listen to the suffering history of a strange old man.

Eating is the first thing!

"Yes." The old man talked to Shengsheng and swallowed it back. He could see that "Master Lord" came here, it seemed that there was something else important, and naturally he dared not talk nonsense.

Seeing Ning Fan ignoring himself, he walked towards the meat sacrifice, and the old man patted his head and realized.

"Adults really came to these sacrifice meats! It should have been this way! Ziwei Zun's arrogance, Xiaoxian has already reported it, but Sinai has been ignorant of it, thinking of Ziwei Zun's identity. Fortunately, Ziweizun has passed away now, and then there will be no resistance when dealing with these offerings. "

Ning Fan didn't take care of the old man because he didn't understand what the old man said.

Seeing the sacrifice meat in front of him, Ning Fan only felt that countless hungry beasts were roaring in his abdomen.

"Adult! You can't eat these sacrifices! The meat you took is the meat of the deity's silkworm bush, which is the food of our monk Shanhai, and the Dao damages us for thousands of years!"