Grasping Evil

Three months later, Ning Fan never left the Futura Tower.

He held Mu Liang's hand and conveyed the mana with a trace of power to help her refine and refine the seven true Buddha relics.

Yes, it is only the initial refining. Only when the seven relics are completely refining, Mu Wei will be completely resurrected.

Although still in a state of drowsiness, Mu Weiliang can clearly feel the warmth of Ning Fan's palm.

"Light, wait for me..." She was dreaming, talking about her dreams, and she was looking forward to this real reunion.

The 150 million years of sleep, only a share of the Star Palace, is far from enough to comfort the Acacia.

She is very fond of Ning Fan, I really want to...

She knows that only the real Su Sheng is eligible to be with Ning Fan.

After only three months of sleep, the acquaintance of the sea has recovered one percent. Maybe in another twenty or thirty years, she can wake up completely.

Ning Fan can wait, yes.

For the monk, the time of twenty or thirty years is just the slap in the face.

Ning Fan waited for her thirty years, compared to her waiting for Ning Fan's 150 million years, too negligible.

He took out the sapphire ancient scorpion, which was accompanied by a few lonely days and nights.

In the eyes of Ning Fan today, it can be seen that this young man has the same mystery as the old man who loves and swears.

It is not how cherished this ancient sacred material is, but in this shackle, it is inconsistent with the heaven and earth variables, which can shield the heavenly machine, deceive and succumb to death, and play the role of vitality.

Among them, there is a concealed mind, and there is a kind of embarrassing feeling in the mind of the gods, and Ning Fan is now cultivated, and vaguely can detect some.

"The breath of this god... is cool..."

Ning Fan is silent, he finally understands why Nanyangzi can never open the Qing Dynasty, but Ning Fan can directly open.

Because Mu Wei was dying, he fell into the green. Self-styled in the green.

Because Mu Weiliang set the mind of God, only the person she was waiting for, opened this shackle and took her to the world.

What she waited for was Ning Fan.

This cockroach can make the immersed person's body vitality, even if it is separated by more than 100 million years, it will not rot.

In this moment, waiting for the resurrection of Mu Weiliang. The vitality of the flesh is naturally as much as possible.

Sleeping in the green, sleeping longer than the outside, the time required for resurrection is shorter.

Ning Fan puts the micro-cool into the green barley, closes the lid, and carefully stores it in the Yuanyao boundary.

In order to give Mu Wei a quiet resurrection environment, Ning Fan even transferred the Yuanyao boundary to the two-legged body to transfer to an idle red fog space.

In the Star Palace. Ning Fan once found the ancient Chinese medicine, it was a scene of disfigurement, but the female body at that time was extremely fond of medicine, and begged Ning Fan to take away the medicine.

Ning Fan moved the medicine into the Yuanyao border, and filled the medicine with a variety of elixir, placing the green scorpion in the center of the medicine pot and the place where the butterfly fluttered.

If there is one day, Mu Wei will wake up. The first sight, it will be your favorite medicine, the most favorite scenery.

Three months later, Ning Fan took a wound and left the Futura Tower. If he does not come out again, I am afraid that the monthly volley will be worried.

For three months, Ning Fan has always been busy with the resurrection of Mu Weiliang. I have never dealt with the injuries on my body.

The magic of the gods has been dissipated one by one, and can be demonized again at any time.

Thousands of wounds on the body have also healed one by one under the self-healing ability of Ning Fan.

Only on the arm, there is still a row of tiny tooth prints, which is a bite of Mu Wei. Ning Fan was reluctant to erase the scar.

When Ning Fan safely left the Futuo Tower, the three months of the volley of the law was finally relieved.

Seeing that Ning Fan walked out alone, did not bring Mu Liang together. There is some worry about the monthly volley.

"Gherkin, is it cool? Is she okay?"

"Let's put it down, she is very good, better than I thought. It's you, three months are gone, some are thin." Ning Fan stroked the face of the moon volley, see the latter face Yan, pampered.

"Let's go, take a rest with me. As for Xuan Daoyou, Zhou knows that you have a lot of words to ask me. After three days, Zhou will see you."

Ning Fan knows that he destroyed the Futuo Tower, and even if the Xuanyi did not dare to be dissatisfied, he would definitely ask why.

He did not want to tell Xuanyi to take away the seven treasures of relics, but did not conceal the meaning of destroying the tower.

Retrieving the four skeletons and pulling up the volley of the moon, the two men left the eyes of the six-wing masters and left, no one dared to stop.

Ning Fan did not leave the Six Wings, just returning to the guest house, which made Xuanyi's heart loose, and did not give up the intention of relying on Ning Fan.

After experiencing the deadly battle in the floating tower, Ning Fan did not even change the clothes, it is still a blood.

Under the vacant monthly service, Ning Fan bathed and changed clothes and slept with the moon volley.

With the arrogance of the monthly volley, I have not served anyone to bathe in my life, but when Ning Fan made a request, the moon volley found that she was increasingly unable to reject Ning Fan’s request.

"Damn, the old lady is actually eaten by the cucumber, this is not normal!"

She groaned and helped Ning Fan wash her whole body. It was awkward personality.

When she was gone to bed by Ning Fan, she did not refuse, which made her incredible. Is she eager to have something to do with Ning Fan in her subconscious?

"Gherkin, I want to sleep alone... I am tired..." She was attentive.

"I know that you are tired, protect me for three months, hard work for you, I am not here to compensate you?" Ning Fan smirked a smile.

"Compensation? Hey! The old lady does not need any compensation!" The moon volley was cold, she was very dissatisfied, and she was very dissatisfied with Ning Fan's appearance.

Is it in the eyes of Ning Fan that her monthly volley is an outsider? Help a little busy need compensation? Seeing this outside?

"Don't you compensate?" Ning Fan is darker.

"Don't, roll!" If it wasn't for the moon volley to sleep at the bedside, she really wanted to get Ning Fan out of bed and see her, he dared to see her, tired!

"Do not ‘meat’ pay for you?” That kind of meat word, Ning Fan bite is particularly clear.

For a moment, all the anger of the moon volley was squatting in the belly, and the pretty face was flushed.

"What, what kind of meat pays..." She actually wanted this compensation.

"This is this..." Ning Fan’s big hand swam away in the volley of the moon, turning over and blocking the pale lips of the moon volley.

It seems to be an electric shock. The body of the moon is soft and soft, and the cheeks are hot and burning.

Although she has done it once with Ning Fan, but that time. It was done by the virgin's body, leaving only the tearing pain, and even the second half of the coma completely, completely do not know how to respond to Ning Fan's kiss.

The clothes buckles fell one by one, and the pleated skirts were picked up by Ning Fan, and the palms were stroking into the slippery softness between her legs.

"Ok…"

The moon volleyed gently, and the narrow eyes were like water dripping. Full of desires.

"Gherkin, the old lady said, you have to do it, don't want to do it, you want to sleep tonight!" The volley of the moon has been very embarrassing, turning over and pressing, pressing Ningfan under him. I want to be a female.

"...with you..." Ning Fan is speechless, he feels that he will be raped by the moon volley tonight.

Just a moment later, I felt the heat of the lower body and pierced into a soft and tender soft meat. Ning Fan suddenly felt that it was raped by the moon volley. Anyway, he will not make a profit.

Give it a try. The wind extinguished the candle and the room was dark.

A burst of gasping, a trace of tenderness, lit the night.

Three days later, the radiant month of the volley, accompanied by Ning Fan, went to find the mysterious wing.

In the third day, Ning Fan re-condensed Yuan Lei's armor. Wiping out the sacred word of the Vatican, restored the cloak of stealth.

In the middle of the three days, Ning Fan sleeps with the moon every night and does everything he can to make the vacant service of the moon comfy.

For the first time in the volley of the month, there was a huge shadow, this shadow. In the joy of three nights, it has already been erased, and replaced by the memories of the desire to die.

"Gherkin. It's not bad... you are the most enduring man the lady has ever seen!" The volley of the moon is not small, as if I have seen a lot of sexual intercourse. In fact, she only had a close contact with Ning Fan several times. Obviously it is a swollen face filled with fat.

"...I am practicing yin and yang, yin is my strength, if you like lasting, I can still last longer, I am afraid that you can't hold back, and shout 'Rage'..." Ning Fan brings up a smile, this During the three nights, the monthly volley is also considered to be rain-covered, but there is no need for less.

"The old lady will ask you for mercy? You must have got it wrong! You wait, this night, you have a good look!" Yue Ling has to bite her teeth, she is not convinced, and today must do it, don’t want it, save it. face.

"Oh, Zhou Gongzi and Yuezun, the feelings are really good, really make you envious."

The conversation between the two was just heard by a woman and she spoke.

The woman, wearing a pink dress, enchanted, came with a smile.

She had a long hair and a entanglement into a hairpin, and the jade was loose, and then a golden step was inserted. The long beaded hangs down, and a soft collision sounds in the breeze.

The skin is white, the cheeks are covered with pink blush, and a pair of beautiful eyes contain **, the pretty face on the left side, with a tattoo of a violet, extending into the hair, adding a bit of seductiveness to her.

"The girl is..." Ning Fan was a little surprised. He should have never seen this woman in the Six Wings, but the woman’s eyes, the enchanting charm, obviously have the awe and admiration for Ning Fan, apparently I have seen it.

A touch of breath, faintly familiar, Ning Fan thinks carefully, immediately understands who is the best woman in front of her eyes.

This fair-faced woman turned out to be the woman.

"It turned out to be a girl who burned wings. I can't think of the girl's success in reshaping the body. It only rebuilt the body in just three months, and it has been reshaping almost without flaws. Presumably, the Six Wings have paid a huge price for the girl to reshape the body. As a girl, it seems that it should not be treated so respected?"

Ning Fan brows, the woman in front of her eyes is undoubtedly the goddess repaired before she saved it.

Unexpectedly, the burning wings of the Yuanshen state were so embarrassing and lonely, and after reshaping the flesh, there was such a stunning face, only half a point less than the monthly volley.

Somehow, after the reshaping of the flesh, Ning Fan faintly felt that the subtle connection between him and the burning of the wings was even closer.

When he burned a lot of wings, the six wings in the back of the magic pattern suddenly burned.

"It’s just a reinvention of the flesh. I can’t think of it. Zhou Gongzi didn’t recognize me. It seems that burning the wings in the mind of the son is not worth mentioning...”

The woman of the Mozu is even more open than the Yao woman.

In the words of the burning of the wings, there is a bit of meaning for Ning Fan. But her eyes were a little lost, but it was not disguise. It seems that Ning Fan did not recognize her, which really made her somewhat lost.

When I thought of the command of the mysterious wing, I fixed my mind and burned my wings.

"Gongzi, please come with you. The elders waited for the son in Yulin Temple early in the morning, and there is something to tell the son."

"Xuandaoyou want to tell me the secret that I mentioned before? I am very curious. What secrets do Xuandaoyou hold, and I am sure to impress Zhou’s mind and accept the attachment of the six-winged family."

"I don't know what the elders are saying, but I don't think I will let the son down." Shake his wings and shake his head. She does not know the mind of the elders.

During the talk, the three have already traveled to Yulin Hall. This is the most secret place for the Six Wings. Today, no one is defending. All the guards have been removed by the Xuanyi. Perhaps they are afraid of others listening to the secret.

Xuan wing is trusting Ning Fan. Not afraid of being alone, was killed by Ning Fan.

Also, the mysterious wing is only half-step smelt. If Ning Fan is really harmful to the heart of the people, even if you add a few more guards, can you stop Ning Fan’s harm?

The three men stood outside the Yulin Temple and burned their wings. I have to retire, the twilight quietly glanced at Ning Fan, and some inexplicable feelings flowed.

"Yu Lin Dian has arrived, Zhou Gongzi, Yue Zun invited, and is only responsible for guiding the road, not qualified to attend, first to retire."

"And slow. Burning the wings, you come in, what is discussed today, it is related to you!" In the hall of Yulin, the voice of the sigh of the mysterious wing was heard, and it seemed that the decision was difficult.

"Yes." The swallowing wing did not dare to violate the orders of the elders, and pushed the door into the temple along with Ning Fan and Yue Ling. But self-deprecating, step back a few steps, do not dare to walk side by side with the two.

Ning Fan looked at his eyes and wondered what the secret message of Xuan Yi was. How is it related to the burning of wings...

Xuanyi did not rush to open his mouth. It seemed that he was still making up his mind, waiting for the red clay stove, cooking the spirit tea, and giving it to everyone.

After three cooking and drinking, Ning Fan is still a calm expression, and drinking Lingcha with the moon volley, and Xuanyi smiles, he can't sit still, put down the spirit tea, and hold the boxing to Ning Fan.

"Dare to ask Zhou Daoyou, inside the floating tower, what happened, why is it... tower destroyed..."

"I don't know." Ning Fan smiled and tea, only one sentence did not know, and all the departments were exhausted.

Ning Fan believes that Xuanyi has explored the ruins of the Futura Tower afterwards, but he must not find any clues to the tower.

Ning Fan also believes that even if he does not say anything, Xuan Yi will not continue to pursue the Futu Tower. The Xuanyi is a wise man, the Futu Tower has been destroyed, the Six-winged family has declined, and it is impossible to offend the horrible enemy of Ningfan for a destroyed tower.

It is not the thing of the floating tower that makes the Xuanyi indecisive. Ning Fan does not say, he is also happy to ask, the next words, is the topic.

"Daoyou doesn't know why the Futuo Tower was destroyed. It must have been destroyed by the Futu Tower. It is just an accident and it has nothing to do with the Taoist friends. In fact, the old man wants to talk to his friends today. It is not a floating tower. Now the six-winged family is in danger of being trapped, and there is always the danger of being divided by the horns and the ghosts. The old lady asked Zhou Daoyou to consider and accept the attachment of my six-winged family."

"Is it good to accept the attachment of the six wings?" Ning Fan put down the teacup, his eyes were clear, whether he accepted the attachment of the Six-winged family, but also to see if the next words of Xuanyi could touch his heart.

"Do you have heard of the magical emperor of one of the ancient ancestors?"

"I heard some."

"The friend of the Tao has heard that there are four slaves in the devil, the troll, the six wings, the ghosts, the horns..."

"I have never heard of it." Ning Fan made a small lie. The four major slaves are great secrets. They have not heard of them, and they are in line with human nature.

"Is it true? The Taoist friends don't know. The ancestors of my six-winged family were once slaves of the Emperor Luo Luo. Of course, the process of becoming a slave is somewhat unbearable. It is only after the ancestors became slaves that my six-winged generation was born for generations. The tribes are born with the magical rono, the slave of the devil, the life and death can be decided by the devil. The old man was reluctant to surrender the slate, just because there may be a way to crack the slave in the slate... no I thought that I couldn’t keep the slate in the end..."

Xuanyi sighed, but Ning Fan was unmoved, indifferent,

"In the midst of repairing the world, there are strong and weak, there are struggles, and there will naturally be victory or defeat. Although Xuan Daoyou lost the slate, it is a blessing to keep at least the six wings without the dead."

"Daoyou said that the slate has been lost, and the old man is now ruining the slain. The six-winged people are fascinated by the reputation of the Taoist friends, but they will not die, but once the Taoist friends leave the six wings, I don’t know how many. People are happy to divide my six-winged family. My six-winged family really needs the protection of Taoist friends..."

"Ming people do not say whispers, Xuan Dao friends still directly said, willing to come up with what secret, exchange Zhou to shelter the six wings." Ning Fan shook his head, bluntly said.

"If Zhou Daoyou is willing to accept the attachment of the six-winged family, the old man can order that the elders will be assigned to the Taoist friends as a friend of the Taoist!"

"Attendant?"

Ning Fan and the moon volley have a strange color, Xuan Yi should not only pay for a beauty, they will get the shelter of Ning Fan.

No, no.

Ning Fan recalled the strange connection between him and the burning wing, and suddenly realized that the burning of the wings was not high, but the identity must be special.

"Great elders, me, me..."

The chewing wings were flushed, and she stood up immediately. Some of them were overwhelmed. I never imagined that the Grand Presbyterian would give her a gift.

Xuanyi swings his hand and interrupts the burning of the wings. Seeing Ning Fan’s eyes calm, no doubt, nodded.

The calm eyes, indicating that Ning Fan has not been confused by the beauty, if the burning of the wings is only a beautiful woman, can not move Ning Fan.

Undecided, it shows that Ning Fan has more or less, seen or guessed the special status of the swallowing wing, so he did not immediately refuse to attach.

Ning Fan explained in the Xuanyi, the nature of interpretation is the identity of the burning wing.

If Ning Fan is expected to be good, the mystery that the mythical wing wants to talk about today - that helps to enhance the secret of Ning Fan's strength, is absolutely related to the burning of wings.

"Daoyou knows that among the four major slaves, all of us are born with slavery, except for one woman. Every few generations, four people will give birth to a woman, not being invaded by slaves, and Born to have special abilities to help the Mozu to improve its strength, it is the key to the prosperity of the four major slaves."

"In the era when the Emperor Rodriguez was alive, such a woman would be booked as a 'konjac' once it appeared!"

"A konjac can only be born with the next konjac. There is no direct connection between the two generations of konjac. In the same era, the four slaves can be born, the four konjac!"

"Fishing the wings is the konjac that my six-winged generation was born. This secret, within the entire six-winged family, only the old man knows!"

Xuan Wing Yan, deeply looking at the burning of the wings, helpless sigh, it seems that the allocation of the wing to the Ning Fan, will be a huge loss of the Six Wings.

"Magic?"

Ning Fan’s eyes swept over the swallowing wings, revealing a strange look.

The identity of the burning fins is actually beyond the expectation of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan also wants to know how the konjac identity of the swab is good for him and how he can make his strength soar.

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