Grasping Evil

The night wind is not a word, blood moon meditation.

Ning Fan eyes reminiscing, telling the story one word at a time.

One by one, appearing in his story.

A field of life and death, appeared in his blood.

Lu Yuer's fascination with Ning Fan's fascination, some of his heart is prepared, but his expression is stunned, but he knows that Ning Fan is a passionate and special temper.

It’s just that Lu Yu’s child didn’t expect it. It’s like “Ningfan’s ‘Tianjiao’. It’s been bumpy all the way.

"The days of Haining are plain and warm, the child, the surname cloud, but because it is too ordinary, was given the name of Ning Fan. The dull days lasted until the age of 16... Ning Fan has a younger brother, he and his brother, eager to be dull I long for the peace of the world, I long for peace. But life has not given him a choice. There is a son named Ningtian who is hurting him. At the age of 16, Ning Fan was harmed by him, and he was repaired and repaired. In the Yuehuazong of the Yue State, the ants of the ants were killed by a group of virgins."

Ning Fan’s face is calm, as if he is telling other people’s stories. His grievances about He Huan’s ancestors are almost forgotten, and the past is like smoke. He has become a god, and he has not taken care of the group of dead maidens.

Only Lu Yier heard this, but could not calm down. She clenched her fists, her eyes flashed a trace of anger, her own lover, was concealed, and was abused by the female demons. She was eager to know what happened later.

Ning Fan, 16 years old, is just an ordinary person. What happened after the age of 16 made him embark on this path of murder. How did he survive?

"A girl saved me and saved me twice. She is a paper crane... If she is without her, I am already dead." When talking about the paper crane, Ning Fan’s eyes flashed a complicated feeling, and there was a long-awaited apology. More loveliness, and deep thoughts of the encounter between the world and the world.

"Paper crane..." Lu Yuer knows. This woman must be very important to Ning Fan, very important, and even occasionally heard the name of the paper crane in Ning Fan’s dream... She knew that this woman existed, but this was the first time she heard Ning Fan mention it.

"What kind of woman is she?" Lu Yaner asked softly.

"She is a stupid girl, stupid enough to make people reluctant to hurt... She doesn't love fighting, she doesn't love cultivation, she wants to be ordinary. But she is not wrong, she should be born in Taikoo, live a life without a worldly princess. Daily medicine In the midst of it, playing with the butterfly... Unfortunately, she was born in a troubled world and built a road. If she wants to move forward, she will inevitably fight, and if she does not kill, she will be killed... she is not suitable for comprehension, but I I have never let her hands get blood. Anyway, I will do it..."

"She is very happy..." Lu Yuer had some envious sighs.

"Xiaolan's forbearance, the egret's rebellion, Suqiu's stubbornness, and the thoughts... There are many people and things in the country that make me fall in love, and there is even more indelible blood hatred... I am from the Ning family, and there is no father or mother. Asylum brother, what you need, you have to use the mortal body to fight, to grab, very tired. But can not give in ... until after the teacher, everything changed, at first I was forced to worship him. Later... later I When he arrived at Qimeicheng, he gradually liked the days there. There, I was a seven-year-old, no longer mean, no longer being bullied and discriminated against. Master gave me everything I needed and taught me to repair the real iron. Then, help me save my brother... I can’t forget it until now. The first time I saw the master, he stood up in the sky, and he was arrogant... In the winter of Qimei, I first realized... alive. The happiness and warmth can be free and unspoken. If Hannett does not appear, maybe I will stay in Qimei for the rest of my life... He is a disciple, a son, a person who has been the most trusted, but he...rebelled the master!"

"He is one of the demon kings. He is a master who is alone in the rain, but can make the rainy world fear. He is, broken! But my battle with him will not be far away... Master will leave, maybe He will not come back to the rain world, but go back to the sword world...but he will definitely go to the ancient heavenly ruins. Where is it, I want to clear the old account with him! No matter how many emperors block and break the road, I have to marry him! ”

"Not only because of hatred, but also because I dare not... I dare not let this counter-instance, once again hurt the heart of the Master!"

In the eyes of Ning Fan, killing is like a cloud.

Lu Yaner turned around pitifully and hugged Ning Fan. She could not imagine how a young boy who had just gotten a spirit could bear such a heavy hatred and step by step and walked to the realm of the god.

Broken emptiness, the demon king of the devil... In this sacred peak, you can dominate the second world, and smelt the virtual world to be the sleeping place of the demon handsome. Broken emptiness is a realm that can not be expected...

Lu Yuer asked herself if she had such an enemy, she was afraid that she would have been desperate, but Ning Fan, but she was biting her teeth and licking her bones, stepping back and carrying pressure and walking to this day.

"Don't lose to him... don't die..." Lu Yuer whispered. She believes that her own lover, one day, will step on the heavens, with a strong posture, appearing in front of the Nie Emperor, so that rebellious, shocked the eye.

"Ok."

Ning Fan's eyes gradually calmed down, just licking Lu Lu, the body temperature of each other is warm. The road to comprehension is not only killing, exhausting, hateful, but also laughing and laughing. And he can improve his strength step by step, and he can protect his own love by his own strength, which is enough.

Repeatedly repairing the blood shadows again and again, screaming, step by step, let Lu Hao children be silent, sometimes nervous, and sometimes break into laughter, sometimes fascinated.

The demon people in the second world have been sleeping here for the rest of their lives. No one has ever enjoyed the magnificent life of Ning Fan.

Lu Yuer knows that Ning Fan must be very tired and tired, but he never said, just a smile.

"Ning Fan, there is me, you can rest peacefully for one night, no disputes, no killing, don't worry about being sneaked after sleeping, I will protect you."

"I can't be tired."

Ning Fan knocked on Lu's forehead and smiled. "Okay, the story is over, do something right, take off your clothes."

"The business is... undressing..." Lu Yan's pretty face is red and bloody, but it looks like a mosquito, and the low voice should be heard.

The business that she understands is naturally...the good and the short, the male and the female love.

Back to Ning Fan, he solved the inner shirt, revealing the white shoulders, and found a bandeau ribbon, a white tube top, and slipped off the bed.

Under the thin skirt, the upper body was naked, Lu Yaner gently held the crisp chest, slightly blocked. Emotionally turned around and whispered.

"Please Lang Jun... pity..."

"Coughing..." Ning Fan resisted the smile and tried to restrain himself. Lu Yi’s business was not what he said.

He wanted to let the nephew take off his outer shirt, in order to provoke the demon power, help the child to completely surrender the phoenix wing, but since the girl's family misunderstood, if it is explained at the moment, it is inevitable that the girl is embarrassed.

Good first. After the fall of the phoenix wing, there seems to be no difference...

Ning Fan took off his sleeves and gave a shot. The candle in the room went out and the gauze was put down.

Gently, press Lu Yier under his body while blocking the lips of the nephew...

"Ok…"

A touching and charming, on the bank of the demon river, extravagant.

With the help of Ning Fan. Lu Yuer tried to completely surrender the Fengyi Ling of Xuanzang Peak.

That Fengyi, this is the wing of Xu Ri, and Xu Ri is killed by Ning Fan, although the Fengyi is not intelligent. However, in the moment when Ning Fan's demon power was poured in, it was like fear, and he did not dare to resist. He was directly engraved by Lu Yan. Completely conquered.

Next, it is a retreat for several months, refining and chemical wings, and so on. In the future, the wings will be displayed. Although they are stubborn, they will not be so ruined.

With the qualification of Lu Yier, it is a matter of time to break through the transformation of the gods. After Ning Fan handed over to Lu Yier, half of the Yuntai Amethyst, three times of blood-sucking is no more difficult.

"28 Amethyst! This can be equivalent to 28 blood-sucking Dan! Why don't you eat it yourself, why give it to me!" Lu Yan asked on his mouth, but his heart was sweet.

"Stupid girl, if you don't give me a **** dan, when I woke up twice, I may not be able to wake up the blood of the king... Why do you have to be polite..."

Dear children, for the time being a retreat, the location is from the house of Ning Fan.

During the period of his retreat, his brother Lu Sheng also visited many times, and Ning Fan also did not be proud of his brotherhood.

Busy entertainment, was promoted to Lu Sheng by Ning Fan, opened the third boundary road, requires a huge ancient demon sacrifice, still do not know how long to arrange the array, before this, Ning Fan is ready to prepare for the Star Palace OK, more strength and better.

The demon power reached the beginning of the gods, and wanted to enter the medium term, nowhere in sight.

The magic gas 109, the **** needs a lot of corpse, yin, short time is impossible to think.

The mana is already 3495. If you swallow the heart, you can go one step further. If you fill the volley of that month, you should be able to improve a lot. Although it is still far away from the god, it is not difficult to half-step.

In addition, the last important means to improve strength is... three times to wake up!

"If you have more strength, you will have more security. You are in a retreat. Before I retreat, I can deal with Luo Yun’s custom..."

Walking in the house, one of the demon guards saw Ning Fan, and they immediately stood up for the military ceremony and looked awe.

And the busy enchanting in the government, but whoever sees Ning Fan, is the face of the color, the eyes send the autumn wave, with admiration.

"Subordinates (slaves) have seen the North General!"

For these respectful people, Ning Fan often nods and gestures, but in his heart, it is a privilege to know that if he died, he knows his death, but he is famous for sleeping.

Going to the inner hall of the government, the wind girl and the tea girl are busy, and follow the Ning Fanyu, and acquired a large number of medicinal materials, which are unique to the Yaozu. For example, the refining and refining of the refining **** grass has been collected a lot. In addition, there are many rare herbs.

In addition to the acquisition of medicinal materials, since Ning Fan’s blockbuster, there are countless Luo Yun and different masters who came to visit Ning Fan. Although they did not see the honor, they sent a lot of gifts. These are naturally kept, waiting for Ning Fan to receive. .

When Ning Fan appeared in the inner hall, the two women immediately got up, but they all looked tired and embarrassed.

"The dude, I have seen the master."

"You two have worked hard. Recently Luo Yun, not too peaceful, everything is more careful. Well, it is better than this... You two first return to the ring of the ring, take these medicinal herbs, give them to the ice spirit, the moon spirit, and give The women have eaten, and the cultivation has been improved. Both of you have returned to the late Jindan, and further, it is the peak, and you can prepare for the baby."

Snapped!

Ning Fan threw a dozen bags of medicinal herbs prepared in advance on the table, all of which were the killings of countless monks over the years. Among them, there were too many medicinal herbs, too much, and most of them were given to Rongling and Jindan. In general, there is no drug effect, but it can be taken to the stove.

If you cultivate yourself with one heart, it is less about the heart of the furnace. You can't rely on the power of the Ding Furnace in the future. This is a thousand-dollar furnace. Naturally, the higher the better, the better.

"So many medicinal herbs..." The two women stunned and stunned, and there was no objection to the return to the Dinghuan ring. There are so many medicinal herbs, and the two of them cultivated back to the Yuan Ying realm, but it is sooner or later.

"Right, I need one hundred and eight kinds of mines. How much has it been acquired?"

"Return to the master's words, the spirit mine that the owner needs, has collected the last one yesterday, not too bad, all here!"

The wind girl licked the purple hair, took out a bag of drums and stored the bag, handed it to Ning Fan, and looked forward to a praise.

“All of them have been searched?!”

Ning Fan is a little surprised.

The 108 kinds of spiritual mines he needed were all needed to refine the third Taikoo soldiers, most of which were refining Lingbao minerals. There are a few more kinds of things that are good things for refining emptiness and ignorance.

In his view, this healing in mid-January, it is rare to collect half of the spiritual mines, but never thought that the wind girl, the tea girl, was so perfect to complete the task, all collected.

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, and I still don’t understand. The reason why things are so smooth is only one explanation...

My own air transport, really back!

Under the black air, it is hidden. It is a purple air transport, and you will be lucky!

Recalling the past when the old magical lord was very poor, Ning Fan was awkward and looked like himself. Will not continue the old road of the old devil, alchemy failed more than fifty times...

"How does the owner prepare to reward the scorpion..." The windy woman's eyes are with a hint of charm, and the tea girl's eyes are already longing for.

"The courage is not small. Dare to ask for rewards." Ning Fan did not take a good shot to shoot two female daggers.

"When I am going to kill countless Jindan and Yuan Ying in the future, I will collect a thousand fruits, and give you these upgrades, how can this reward!"

Searching for fruit and giving strength to the furnace, Ning Fan, who only recovers from air transport, is qualified to say that it is not difficult to be afraid of the enemy in the future.

"Don't!" The girl in the wind flashed a touch of affection.

"Well, that's a reward for your satisfaction..." Ning Fan blinked and closed the door. He naturally knew what the wind girl was craving.

Yeah, I am a god, and I am doing a double repair with the two women. The benefits for the two women are not small, which can greatly shorten the time for repairing the peak of Jindan.

So in the inner hall, the sound of the sound of breathing sounds slowly...

In the end, the second woman was taken back to the hearth ring, with a large amount of medicinal herbs, and sent benefits to the women.

This brief calm made Ning Fan seem to return to the time of Qimei.

Just before the recovery of the second woman, Ning Fan asked a question, the tea girl's answer, so that his brow wrinkled.

"In my healing month, has the maiko enchanting ever been there?"

"No, it seems that the sable maiden is temporarily confined to the Yanyu Building..."

"Is it."

Ning Fan stepped out of the wind and snow, and turned into a silky purple smoke, and it flashed away. The next moment, it appeared outside the county.

Looking far away, there is no more prosperity in this place. Because of the arrival of Zi Yan, Yan Yu Lou will not pick up passengers, and will not dance the piano for anyone.

There are two other goddess guards in the outside world, and ordinary people can't get into it.

Ning Fan was unscrupulous and his eyes were contemplative. After a while, Zhang mouth spit and spit out a golden relic.

Wei Guozhen Guozhibao...Heavenly relic!

This relic is condensed by Wei Zu's death, but in reality it is also a treasure of half-step virtual treasure, which can shield all perceptions under the smoldering.

Before because of the lack of Ning Fan's realm, it can only passively shield the heavenly machine. Nowadays, it is controlled by the demon power. I am afraid that it is hidden by this thing, and there is no one under the smoldering!

Another benefit of breaking through the gods is that you can use this treasure.

Once again swallowed the relic, a little urging the power of the heavens, Ning Fan's figure gradually floated. As long as you don't shake your demon power, you won't reveal your body shape.

Directly step by step, turned into a purple smoke, floated into the Yanyu Building, the two gods who guarded the door, did not realize that someone invaded.

It was the purple scorpion that was bathing on the top floor, and did not perceive someone to invade.

In a certain room, there is a heavy ban, and in the wing, a enchanting woman with a cyan feather coat and a young woman's charm, at this moment, sitting alone on the dressing table, palms stroking the side face, looking at the face of the bronze mirror, sighing and sighing.

It seems that the face still has the burning pain of the day.

In my heart, there is even more grievances, a trace of loneliness, a trace of helplessness.

"A million years of imprisonment... stinky thief, I am imprisoned for you for a thousand years, but you don't know..."

Hey!

A sound of sand and sand was heard, but it was seen above the array of light outside the room. A purple-gold sand was blowing, and the gap was blown directly on the array. A purple smoke was gently flew into the room at this time.

"what sound?"

The maiko enchanting, looking over his eyes, glanced at the threshold, saw no abnormalities, shook his head.

Is my mind too chaotic and illusory?

Only his eyes fell into the bronze mirror again, and the maze of dancing, suddenly flashed a hint of surprise, grievance, nervousness, and mistakes.

Gently grit your teeth and press down the full belly, turning like a calm, proud look.

In the bronze mirror, behind him, a smile of a young man in white.

"How come you are! Here is the smoke rain floor, being shackled by the purple scorpion, no one can enter this place!"

The maiko tried to keep calm, but the palm of the trembling light still declared that her mood was not calm.

"You are humiliated for me. If I don't look at it, is it still a human..."

Although Ning Fan’s words are accompanied by a laughing voice, they are poking in the heart of the maiko, letting him endure the calmness and being drowned by a trace of desolateness.

"This palace is just looking at the face of your sister, only to take care of you a little, you don't have to think about anything... If you see, the palace is forbidden here, although not free, but it doesn't matter... if you Look enough, you can go, if you don't leave, Happiness is called the man, to catch you the thief who steals the incense!"

"If you want to call someone, at the moment I show up, you shout."

Ning Fan chuckled and went straight to the bedside, lying on the quilt of the maiko, and sniffed.

"Good fragrance! People say that the red sleeves are fragrant, and reading can be done in a single line, never forgetting, but it is the truth."

Ning Fan deliberately took out a volume of demon jade and studied it.

"You, let go!" The dancers are irritated, isn't this Ning Fan sneaked into the Yanyu Building, is it mad at himself?

Only she did not realize that all her lonely, lonely thoughts were forgotten by Ning Fan.

"Say, you come here, what is the purpose!" Maiko's understanding of Ning Fan, this person is very utilitarian, come to find himself, and most of them are not just visiting themselves.

"The purpose, there is one!" Ning Fan jumped up.

"Sure enough..." When the dance sighed, she knew that Ning Fan would not visit him on a special trip. He was not Lu Yuer, and he could make Ning Fan look a little.

"I am here, just want to make you feel at ease. You can rest assured that I have a way to keep you from being imprisoned for thousands of years!"

"What do you say!" The dance is beautiful, she did not expect that Ning Fan came to visit himself, actually said this.

Her mind flew, but she couldn't think of it. Ning Fan had any way to let Zi Zi not complain to Ling Wang.

Killed Ziyan and others? And it is not impossible for Ning Fan to do it. This is definitely impossible.

Using the background of the upper bound, let the purple jealousy, concede?

Ning Fan is a human race. There is no foundation in the Tian Yao world. Zi Yan will not be jealous, and with Zi Zi personality, it is difficult to give anyone face.

"What do you want to do!"

"I want to help you."

"You don't want to talk nonsense... I am the upper enchanting, and you are not a relative, why do you want to help me! Wait!"

The dance is not finished, and Ning Fan has already drifted away.

When the purple gold sand blows, it is easy to blow open the box room, as if the ordinary array can not stop his footsteps.

Where the maiko is, the look is more and more complicated.

"Smelly thief, do you really want to help me... I hope you don't do stupid things..." (To be continued.)

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