Grasping Evil

Under the snow, in the long night, Ning Fan stood up to the Dragon Valley Guest House. Guest houses, there are. I don’t think that Chu’s old house is alone, but the Dragon Valley Guest House has been carefully prepared.

The Dragon Valley is the first in the snow country, with millions of people in the door. Naturally, most of the doormen are in the snow country outside the valley, and only a few dumb servants are left in the guest house in the valley.

"'Dragon Valley Master' Chu Chang'an... Chu Chang'an is this person, his character is lonely, and he is a stinky temper, but his character is straightforward. If I have enough strength, I can make it. 'Hongyun Huangzi' Yun Jinghong This person is narrow-minded and sinister. He only wants to kill me if he listens to the name of Zhou Ming. This person is extremely conceited, and the rain temple is broken. Only the sixth emperor can obtain the title, but he is self-proclaimed as ' Hongyun', I am sure that I will become a god, and break through the six broken things.

In the snowy night, Ning Fan was outside the independent building, muttering to himself, and was really analyzing the two broken things he saw in the day.

Being brought to the place by Yun Tian, ​​Ning Fan is still confused, but always understand the temperament of the other party, knowing oneself and knowing each other, and doing things with ease.

There are still some ambiguities in my heart, such as the usefulness of dragon blood.

Ning Fan took a storage bag and took out three jade pots, all of which were called dragon blood.

God read the inside of the jade pot, Ning Fan Mei Yu wrinkled deeper, this dragon blood is blood, but plausible.

If refining three pots of dragon blood, Ning Fan can increase 5000 mana at least. If it is included in the medicinal herbs, it will be enough to raise 10,000 mana.

And if it is a general decision with Yuntian, if it is brewed into wine, it may be able to raise more than 15,000 yuan.

"This dragon blood, perhaps the blood of the rumor... by special means, raising the beast, taking blood and nourishing the blood. The monk is raising the blood of the demon, since it will not be directly refining, it must be used for medicine and wine, so it is called medicine. Blood. This dragon blood. I am afraid that it is extremely high-quality medicine. If the non-cloud predecessors brought me, I must not be promoted to respect the old, and the great benefits of getting medicine."

"If you can borrow the blood of the predecessors of the cloud, and use that blood to brew blood for wine, what a beautiful thing. But in the daytime, listening to the cloud, the words of the cloud, it seems that the blood of the predecessors is the rain temple. One of the treasures. The grade is not high, but it has a magical effect. I think the cloud predecessors will not lend me blood."

"Listen to the words of the predecessors of the cloud, I will go to the blood dragon pool tomorrow, I am sure there is a place for nourishing blood. It seems that this place is quite dangerous. But when I walked along, how bad is the disaster?"

Ning Fan took a light breath and his eyes gradually calmed down, then he recalled that he had heard some secrets between the days.

Sin, waste, for women... indifference, cruelty, ruthlessness, ungratefulness...

Under the vocabulary description, Ning Fan seems to know more about Yun Tian.

In Ning Fan's view, this cloud-based murder is for a woman. Can make the indifferent and ruthless cloud heavens anger, the woman must be important to him, perhaps the four emperors hurt the woman. So he died...

Ning Fan never loves to explore people, but he has a good impression on this cloud, and he cares a little.

Think again, that Yun Jinghong claims. Yun Tian decided to repair the sword, forget everything, and even the daughter of love is forgotten. In this way, even if you forget a passerby Ning Qian. It seems not surprising.

"Ning Qian..." Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly blamed himself.

He is looking for Ning Qian, not for the sake of missing. He has no mother since childhood. I can't miss the mother who has never met.

Just a little embarrassed, and worried.

What is embarrassing is that as a human being, even the mother’s life and death are not clear, and she is truly a son.

Worried is that Ning Qian’s life is hidden. Ning Fan is hard to imagine, what kind of master can cover the monk's life, is Ning Qian also counted by Zhen Xian?

"In memory, my surname is cloud. The calculation of the hole is also shown. If you want to find Ning Qian, you need to find Yuntian. So you can infer that my biological father is also a person of the rain temple... I am passive with my mother. Yes, maybe it is not an accident. Could it be that my parents have offended someone, so why have this evil? In the rain temple, there may be enemies, and I will not be able to find Ning Qian in the future."

Ning Fan silently, after some deliberation, decided not to give any name to Ning Qian.

Yun Tian has already asked, no results. If there is a chance in the future, ask Yun Ruowei. In addition to these two people, Ning Fan will no longer tell the name of Ning Qian with the third person.

"Oh, isn't this a sacred person? It's ridiculous to think of killing people without counting the magical deities, and also having the ambiance to appreciate the snow."

A few sarcasm, from the snow, gradually came out of the four figures.

These four people looked at Ning Fan and saw disdain. It was the four gods that he saw in the daytime.

All four are white-haired white hair, and the bone age is over 3,000 years old.

"Who is waiting!" Ning Fan looked cold.

"Zhu Tiandian ‘Five Elements”!” the four sneered and replied.

"Five lines of honor..."

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly condensed. After he was promoted to respect the old, he deliberately inquired about the rain temple.

He joined the Temple of Heaven, belonging to the ruin of the sky.

The Yan Zun is the old man of the Red Heaven Hall, and belongs to the broken cloud as the cloud.

In the Chitian Temple, the Yan Zun is the most qualified fire repair, and it is highly valued by the rain temple.

The five strongest old people in the Red Heaven Hall are the oldest in the Five Elements. The sages have a set of fires and the lowest bone age, but they have the peaks of the gods, and the combat power is extremely high. The four people in front of me are the other four old people.

Kim Zun, Wood Zun, Tu Zun, Shui Zun.

In the endless sea, half-step smelting is the supreme of the inner sea, but in the rain hall, half-step simplification is only a senior respect.

With this in mind, Ning Fan’s eyes are slightly sinking. The four people come here late at night, is it for the sake of Yan Zun, to find him not happy?

"You are Zhou Ming? No fire extinguishing body, a big name, it will be killed by you. You have to say that you have done a good thing, you killed the cloud, I waited for four people in the Chitian Temple. The status of the ship can rise."

"..."

Ning Fan glanced at the four people, but he looked at the four people.

These four people really seem to be looking for him to be unhappy, but the purpose is not to avenge the Yan Zun.

"Hand over three pots of dragon blood, otherwise...hey!"

Kim Zun stepped out, and his left hand whirls, hitting a golden light, suddenly rolled to Ning Fan, and his shot is almost weak.

That golden light is clearly the light of the sky. It seems that I want to take Ning Fan into the treasure of the hole, so I am bullied.

Ning Fan’s eyes sank and he couldn’t avoid it. Ren Jin Zun took it away.

In a cave-filled space, Ning Fan stood in the heavens and the earth without fear, surrounded by four on all sides, each sneer.

Especially the golden dragonfly, holding a piece of golden finger, is extremely content. It seems that this hole in the sky is the golden finger.

"Zhou Ming! Hand over three pots of dragon blood, I will only break your god, don't kill you!" Jin Zun refused to refuse.

"Crush my god? By you!"

Ning Fan closed his eyes and his face was colder.

It turns out that even if there is a rain temple, there is no strength and background, and it still needs to be bullied.

This hole, with his current strength, wants to come. I want to leave.

Since he deliberately entered this hole, there is no good heart.

The four eyes see that Ning Fan does not know how to be good, all are glaring, at the same time. Resolute attack.

"Tuyuan sword!"

"Thunder whip!"

"Little Icefield!"

"The law of the wind!"

The technique of the four people is all the skill of the peak!

"Zhou Ming, you can't extinguish the fire, you can't break the fire of the clouds. But I can't break the surgery I have!" Jin Zun disdain.

"Yes... landslide! Thunder! Ice is broken! Wind is scattered!"

Ning Fan grasped the big hand and suddenly appeared five long black dragon tombstones in the sky, clearly showing the five tombs and dragons!

With the help of blood and vast mana. The power of this technique is hardly weaker than half-step virtual surgery!

The five tombs can be buried in five dragons, which can break five lines, and can seal the incarnation of the monks and the gods!

This technique can be broken even with the five lines of magic sounds of Ximen Night. It is easy to break the four levels of peak spells in the district!

boom!

Accompanied by the five tombs, the four techniques were forcibly broken, and the mana fluctuated across the four fields.

The four faces are all stunned, and they all recognize the works of Ning Fan, and they are actually the secret blood secrets of the Black Dragons!

The Black Dragon is not among the five elements. The Five Tombs can break the Five Elements of the World, but this technique has long been lost. Why does Ning Fan have this technique?

In the view of the four, even if Ning Fan accidentally got this technique, the latter is a non-demon, and the second is not the black dragon's blood, and can you perform this surgery?

Can't figure it out!

However, this technique is divided into five lines of the world, unless the realm is higher than this, otherwise the five elements of the spell will be restrained.

boom!

The five monuments were degraded. If the four nobles were bombarded by the mountains, they could not move, vomiting blood and dying, and trying their best to crush the five tombstones, but the hearts were all in vain.

Four half-step smelting, combined shots, was even seriously injured by Ning Fan... In addition to refining the blame, who can seriously hurt four half-step smoldering!

The strength of this Ning Fan is a bit horrible, and it is only the peak of the gods. Is it that the combat power is comparable to that of the refining?

"Not good! Speed ​​away from Dongtian, I will not wait for his opponent, he will be killed by him!" The four people have a heart-to-heart, and if Ning Fan falls down a tombstone again, the four will not die!

"Want to go, don't you feel a little late?"

Ning Fan suddenly showed a pair of purple wings, and the wings fluttered, and there was no shadow. The next moment, a drop of thick ink smudged in front of the four, and the four people were involved in the thick ink.

Ink distraction!

Ning Fan’s mind is already a level of smelting, and the avatar is naturally rising and reaching the level of smelting. The power of this ink distraction is also a big rise, half a step of refining, you can resist!

It may be difficult to cultivate for improvement, but there may be shortcuts to God's improvement.

Even if Ning Fan is not ruined, as long as God breaks through, he has the same defensive power!

"What kind of spell is this, it is simply a smashing level! Ah!"

The ink color was swept away, and the four men were smashed.

The blood fog is scattered, and Ning Fan re-condenses the flesh, and the white clothes are not stained, and the four storage bags are held in the hands, as well as the four gods.

Killing a treasure? Who is not, on killing people to win the treasure, Ning Fan is the expert.

Looking at the four-person storage bag, only a few million immortals, can not help but let Ning Fan frown.

It seems that the rain temple respects the old, belonging to the rain temple, but the Lulu is extremely low, there is no magic to kill people everywhere to come to the money to come quickly.

However, although Xianyu is rare, Dan medicine, Gongfa and magic weapons are all first-class.

The rain temple respects the old, the 俸 不 is not high, but the welfare is particularly good, so that you are blushing.

If you come back to the gray income... it’s all faster than making money.

The four people died, a golden light slowly condensed into a fruit, it seems that Jin Zun died, and Ping Ping fell in the palm of Ning Fan.

Only after killing four people, they took out a fruit. Ning Fan’s air transportation is getting better and better.

In addition to this fruit, Ning Fan actually had a windfall.

After the blood fog was exhausted, a group of white chills slowly condensed. It was a group of frosty weather.

This day, the frost is cold, and it is called the **** of coldness. It ranks third among the twelve kinds of coldness, perhaps the one who belongs to the water.

Another unexpected gain.

Seeing that Ning Fan had collected four people's storage bags and treasures, the four gods were all frightened and afraid.

"Zhou, Zhou Ming! You can't take our treasures, you can't kill us. Otherwise, the stunned prince will know that it is your poisonous hand. With the personality of the prince, you will never let you live out of the Dragon Valley!"

"Thank you for reminding me."

Ning Fan sneered, taking a storage bag. I am thinking, "Oh, now!"

In the meantime, there were three smelting scorpions in front of them, and the four stunned people were scared.

Three smelting scorpions? !

Ning Fan actually has three smelting shackles in his body, plus his own combat power, even in the face of four smelting, can be more than enough!

It’s ridiculous to be four people, just half a step. Just looking for the arrogance of Ning Fan, is simply looking for a dead end.

"You, how do you want to..." The four are even more afraid. They decided that Ning Fan would not kill them, but they did not feel that Ning Fan would let them go.

"You are right. At this moment, killing, etc., unwise, after leaving the Dragon Valley, killing Seoul, etc. Who knows that you four are killing me! Searching for souls!"

Ning Fan has no temptation to directly search for the soul of four people. All four became idiots, and they were handed over to Nguyen by Ning Fan. They were sealed and left to leave the Dragon Valley, so that they would engulf the four gods.

Four are raining and respecting the old, but what about it? Ning Fan has never been bullied. Four want to break his god, he will kill four, as long as it is secret, do not let Yun Jinghong know.

The tokens about the identity of the four people were all abandoned by the Ning Fan in this cave space. The fingertips raised a purple gold smoke, and they wiped the sky, separated the caves, took one step and returned to the outside world.

The whole body is suffocating, and there is no point at all. Obviously, the control of suffocating has been cultivated to a very high level.

A faint sweep of the night snow, the sky ** Ming.

Ning Fan turned and wanted to go back to the room. Suddenly, there was a sudden voice coming from nowhere.

"You killed them?"

This voice appeared without warning, clearly seeing Ning Fan and the four departed scenes.

Ning Fan’s heart was shocked. After seeing the hidden person, there was no reason for it. This person is Yun Tian.

Since Yun Tianjue guessed that Ning Fan had killed four people, Ning Fan would not deny that he would not agree with Yun Jinghong and would not blame him for killing the younger generation of Yun Jinghong.

"It just killed the four people, the gods are still there, but when they come out of the Dragon Valley, they are dead." Ning Fan admitted.

"Very good. They hit you, you should fight back. They want to kill you, you should kill them. You are the person of my heavenly hall, and you can't be bullied."

Yun Tian decided to be indifferent, but the words that made Ning Fan warm.

I can't think of the infamous swordsman, and I will protect myself short. This feeling of being protected is short, Ning Fan has experienced it only in the old devil, and today he feels from Yun Tian.

Seeing Ning Fan is not dangerous, Yun Tian decided to turn cold and cold, and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ning Fan.

He will get a lot of dragons and snows in this trip, but he wants to maximize the dragon's blood, but he needs a thing to brew blood for wine.

"The blood of the predecessors, can you lend me a hand?"

Ning Fan said this and suddenly saw it.

What happened to him? He dared to ask the swordsman.

Very strange feeling, he rarely asks for help, and never asks for anything, but this sentence, he is extremely casual, as if taken for granted.

However, when the words were exported, Ning Fan smiled and shook his head and regretted losing his words.

Didn't you see Yun Jinghong and the sword magic asking for blood, was it a dog?

Yun Tian decided to keep his footsteps and his eyes sank. He hated people asking him.

Just looking at the expression of Ning Fan's smile, his eyes gradually eased, thinking a little, and his heart would be clear.

"You want to brew blood?"

"No, the younger generation lost their words, and never dared to fight the **** ideas of their predecessors." Ning Fan shook his head, he did not think that the swordsman would borrow things from people, and it would be rare to grab people.

Yun Tian refused to frown, and he was so lonely that he never talked to anyone about three sentences, and even less likely to drink at the same table with anyone.

Anyone who makes a request to him or asks for a treasure will only be swept away by him.

With the indifference of Yun Tian, ​​I have a good impression on Ning Fan.

This kid, a little bit of appetite for him.

If this is not the case, he will never drink with Ning Fan, and it is even more impossible for him to bring a stranger to the Dragon Valley, openly violating the command of the Emperor and helping Ning Fan to draw dragon blood.

He is not a good person, but he never cultivates his younger generation. Ning Fan is the first one.

"Get it!"

Yun Tian decided to throw a blood gourd, and Yang Chang disappeared into the snow, leaving only a cold voice.

"It takes ten years to brew blood and wine. After you use it, be sure to return me!"

"Hey..." Ning Fan, a rumored ruthless sword, is so good to speak?

Holding **** hands, Ning Fan gently shakes, at least a lot of blood wine inside, but the amount of seven.

"There is **** wine..." Ning Fan asked, but was interrupted by an impatient voice.

"Go to you!"

Deep in the snow, Yuntian is not impatient,

"Tomorrow into the blood pool, don't give me a shame!"

"Yes."

Ning Fan holds a fist and is grateful.

Yun Tian decided to be stinking, but is his reputation better? It is not surprising to see people in rumors, often with delays.

This bloody, brewed with blood and wine, ten years later, I do not know whether it can break through the smoldering.

(1/2) (To be continued.)

Ps: Thanks to the Northern Fourth detachment, the signing of the drawover, the drawover's reward, thanks to the bookworm boulder, the midnight bull, the imaginary pole, the frog Haifeisi's monthly ticket support.