Grasping Evil

Ning Fan took the paper crane, supported the paper umbrella, walked through the snow scene of Qimei City, and returned to the long-lost Sifan Palace.

The Danfang of that year, the Meizhuang of that year, the scenery of the solitary sword grave of that year, like the same year, did not seem to have changed.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and recalled the bits and pieces of the year. The long-lost heart gradually warmed up.

The paper crane is approaching the breakthrough of Jindan, and she will soon be reluctant to go to the demon, because the demons are Ning Fan.

With Ning Fan’s current cultivation, it is completely difficult to help the paper cranes on the basis of the heart and soul, without any effort. This is not a problem.

The news of his return did not deliberately conceal, and the four families that guarded the city of Qimei had received news.

The tribes of the three tribes personally rushed to the Sifan Palace, see Ning Fan. Only a family owner is late, and the atmosphere of the owner, Ning Fan feels strange.

The seven plums and four ethnic groups, Wu Yemofang, Ye Jia’s homeowner did not come to a new owner.

Ning Fan licked the hair of the paper crane, and his eyes sighed and asked the paper crane on the side. "Is the home of Ye Jia fallen?"

"For the past 40 years, the heads of the four major families have touched the bottleneck of Jindan. The Mojia, Wujia, and Fangjia families have succeeded in succession. Only the Yejia family have failed to complete the decade ago." Looking down, I can't bear it a little, just as my heart was soft.

"If you fail, you will be impermanent, and you will not be able to see the three homeowners."

Ning Fan sighed, the world is impermanent, life and death are unpredictable, who can expect that tomorrow is life or death.

He left the country for forty years, and there was a fallen man who made him feel embarrassed, but he could do nothing.

He accompanied the paper crane and walked out of the Sifan Palace. Outside the palace, four monks were waiting respectfully.

Among the four, there are three monks in the early Jindan, Wu Lan, the master of the Wu family, and Mo Ru, the master of the Mo family.

The fourth person is Ye Jiaxin, who is the owner of the family. He is only a young man in the early days of the spirit, and his qualifications are not bad.

"See the Lord!" The four men bowed to each other and wanted to bow to Ning Fan.

"No need for many gifts. I haven't seen you for many years, and you don't have to come." Ning Fan smiled and smiled, and a breeze came to him. He was blown to the front of the four people. The four people seemed to be settled. No one could worship. .

Ye Jiarong’s expression was shocked, and he was amazed at the vastness of Ning Fan’s magical powers.

The heart of the three Jin Dan is full of storms.

They are also good as Jindan monks. They can't compete with Ning Fan's sleeves. What is the repair of Ning Fan? Now, just one sleeve, can the three Jindan be unable to move? !

The trio also heard the name of Su Yihou, but no one thought that Qimei and the owner were the same person.

The three men each shed their thoughts and tried to explore the realm of Ning Fan’s cultivation today.

The gods read the Ning Fan, and the three people were shocked. They only felt that they were not in the middle of the body, but in an insurmountable mountain. The heavy momentum forced the three to breathe!

"There are fewer majors to be so high, and it is difficult for the Lord to break through the Yuan Ying period!" The ink of the Mohist family is like a beautiful woman.

"The ancestors of Huoyun Zong are a monk in the early days of Yuan Ying, but there is absolutely no sense of oppression of this level. I have at least reached the middle of the Yuan Ying!" Wu Jiajia Wu Lan Su hand covered his lips and was amazed.

"No! Less major is definitely more than the mid-Yang Ying! Ten years ago, Fang had seen a middle-aged predecessor, even if the predecessor did not have such an amazing momentum! In my opinion, the lesser The repair is at least the late Yuan Ying!" Fang Jiajia's main party promised.

"Oh, my God! Our lord of Qimei City turned out to be a monk in the late Yuan Ying?!" That Ye Jiarong was directly shocked. He is still young, not born 40 years ago, before I have seen Ning Fan.

puff!

The paper crane smiled mischievously and couldn't help it anymore.

Yuan Ying later? How can her brother-in-law only be repaired in the late Yuan Ying?

Now that Su Yihou is famous in the world, why isn't there anyone who realizes that Su Yi Hou is her brother?

Why is there no one to guess that she has broken through the refining period?

"Actually, the repair of my brother is higher than that of Yuan Ying. It has already reached the end of the paper crane. I hate to tell Ning Fan that it is true."

Ning Fan licked her blue silk, gently pressed her soft lips and stopped her words.

I don't want to tell them the truth, nor do I want to hide it.

Ning Fan is just afraid of refining the imaginary ones and will scare them and destroy the atmosphere of the reunion of the old people.

"Listen to the tone of the paper crane city master, the repair of the young master is even higher than the late Yuan Ying! Is it the legendary Yuan Yingfeng peak monk!" Fang Nuo shocked.

"If the Lord is a big monk, then as a young master, maybe you can let Jinjun jealousy and solve the dangers of my country!" Wu Lan surprised.

"Oh, yes, we are here. We want to discuss with the young masters the ‘the big Jin and the country’.” Mo Rushui helped the show, remembered the right thing, and immediately reported.

"Da Jin and the country?" Ning Fan's eyes are very cold. Although he heard that Dajin was not doing a good job against the country, he did not know the ins and outs of the matter.

Mo Rushui and others immediately snarled the matter.

When Ning Fan passed the Dajin period, Jin Jun was only a late monk in the Yuan Ying.

Shortly after Ning Fan left Jin, Jin Jun broke through the peak of Yuan Ying and became a big monk.

Later, Jin Jun voted for the Temple of the Rain Temple, and was supported by the Lord of the Heavenly Temple. In just 40 years, he used the secret method to break through the early days of the gods.

As Jinjun broke through the realm of the gods, the level of the country of the Jin Dynasty jumped up and rose from the intermediate-level comprehension country to the higher-level comprehension country.

Under the guidance of the Heavenly Temple, Jin Jun ordered the return of the eleven countries to neighboring countries, and sent Yuan Ying master to threaten the size of the eleven countries.

Jin Jun intends to incorporate eleven lower-level and intermediate-level comprehension countries into the territory of the Jin Dynasty. This is exactly what is now happening in the ‘big Jin and the country’.

After ten days, Jin Jun will also hold a conference in Song State in the northern part of the country. That will be the last chance for Jin Jun to give the country. At that time, if the countries are not attached, Jin Jun will wash the blood of the country.

"The Temple of Heaven seems to be the branch of the Temple of the Six Emperors of the Rain Temple." Ning Fan muttered to himself, and he did not put Jin Jun in his eyes.

"Less Lord, if you really are a big monk, please also go to the Song Dynasty, participate in the National Assembly, support me for the country!" Mo Rushui and others pleaded.

"Reassured, I will not stand by and watch this matter!"

Ning Fan nodded and should go to the house and repatriate the homeowners. Then he turned and returned to Sifan Palace, and went straight to the paper crane to sleep.

Tonight is the first night of reunion, I think there will be some lingering.

On the following day, Ning Fan took the snow and quietly left Sifan Palace and went to other places in Vietnam.

Not only are there seven old people in Meicheng, but there are also other people in other places. After all, he has to see him.

In Ningcheng, the town guards the Dark Lords.

In the past 40 years, the Dark Lords and the Three Gods have surpassed the country, because all the magic guards have at least broken through to the realm of melting.

And the three commanders of the three gods are better. Even Nanyangzi and Lunanzi have been cultivated as Dajin.

When Ning Fan quietly appeared in Ning Cheng, no one noticed how he appeared.

The Three Gods were first shocked, and the Quartet sounded countless rings.

But when the Three Protoss saw the appearance of Ning Fan, they all seemed to see the ghosts.

Immediately, it is an earth-shattering cheer!

"Less Lord! It is the Lord who is back!"

"Black Demon Three Gods, see the Lord! Welcome the Lord to return to Vietnam!"

Numerous magical troops bowed to Ning Fan, and in the crowd, they squeezed out a few big-eyed figures and walked toward Ning Fan.

"Nangong, Situ, Yuchi, Nanyangzi, Lunanzi, see the Lord!"

"Imperial."

Ning Fan glanced at the crowd and looked at the familiar faces, and his heart became warmer.

Ice Guard led the Nangong, and the ice and thunder double repairs, has touched the bottleneck of the Yuan Ying period, and is now the master of the country.

Sword Wei commanded Situ, a sword and evil spirits, and repaired to have reached the late Jindan, it is the golden dragon peak can be a battle!

Mei Wei led the late, but also the appearance of the five big three thick in the same year. With a human and beast double practice, he even practiced to the peak of Jindan!

Nanyangzi is already in the middle of Jindan, and Lunanzi is also an early stage of Jindan.

Looking forward to Ning Fan, sneer, behind him, followed by a beautiful and charming Mei Jiao Niang.

"Women, come see our young master."

"The slaves have seen the Lord." The late wife said that she was respectful.

Ning Fan took a brief look and disappeared for forty years. Has it been a long time to become a family?

Looking at the beautiful girl, Ning Fan almost did not laugh.

This beautiful girl is not a human race, but a pig demon. Her body is a Tianhe pig.

If Ning Fan did not misread, she was the little pig that was hugged in the past!

This piglet and the 尉 人 人 兽 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交 杂交

Ning Fan is a little rare, this is a living treasure, and he married a pig demon wife.

Ning Fan smiled, everyone was a glimpse, and then all laughed.

This laugh is as enjoyable as it was then.

However, after laughing, Nangong looked at the cold and gave a fist to Ning Fan. "There is no reason for the Lord to return to Vietnam. You should have heard about the big Jin and the country. I don't know what the plan is!"

When everyone listened to the Nangong talks about the business, they all recovered their serious expressions, respectfully waited, and waited for Ning Fan’s orders.

If Ning Fan ordered them to return to Jin, they would only return if they did not want to.

If Ning Fan ordered them to fight with the blood of the Jin State, they would be willing to succumb to the blood even if they were not.

As long as they have a command, they will obey!

"Is it going? I still have to ask, Dajin is not a country, I am not interested, but Jin Jun has moved me, this matter is a good thing, and it needs to be matched!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are indifferent, and the kind of coldness is the coldness of the bones that have survived the blood of countless corpses.

Nangong and other people on the side of Ningfan's eyes, are all shocked, they are repaired one by one, look at the country is a top-level master, but can not stop Ning Fan's murder!

"There are few major repairs to what extent! Only one eye, so I can not afford any resistance!" Nangong was shocked.

This indifferent look, he only saw once in his life, it is the first time I met the old devil, the expression read from the eyes of the old devil!

Among those eyes, there is a magical power in the world, no one can compete with it!

"You will rest for the time being. After 9 days, I will take you to the Song Dynasty!"

Ning Fan smiled, and the light flashed, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

The magic guards of all the Dark Lords and the Three Gods are shocked. What a horrible dawn, the speed is not what they can imagine!

"Isn't the Lord has broken through the realm of the gods?!" Nangong shocked and guessed that in his view, only the legendary monk can have this kind of dawn.

Huo Yunzong, Jingzhuo ancestors sat under a flamingo tree, gently feeding a woman with a hollow eye.

Since the end of the year, Jing Hao left the endless sea and returned to Vietnam. For more than 30 years, he became the first Yuan Ying monk in Vietnam and became the first master of Vietnam!

The woman in front of her is the only lady in the life of Jing Zhuo.

Jing Zhuo broke through the Yuan Ying, looked around, and finally found a way to make Mrs. Yunhua out of the body and really resurrect.

Do not seek longevity, do not seek vertical and horizontal, just seek to correct your reflection. He did not forget the promise of the year, the ideal of this life is not to break through the middle of the Yuan Ying, but to resurrect his wife in the rest of his life.

He found it, but he could never make Yunhua’s soul into the flesh.

In order to return the soul to the position, at least it needs to be repaired to break through the question, and with the power of the void, returning to the soul, it is possible to succeed.

Jing Zhuo smiled, where did he go to find a blame for the dead wife to return to his soul.

He is just a little Yuan Yingxiu.

Once upon a time, he thought that the Yuan Ying period was the supreme cultivation, but after seeing the horror of the endless sea, he knew that in the eyes of the real strong, the Yuan Ying monk was only an ant.

"Yunhua, in my lifetime, I will definitely make you really resurrected, believe me!" Jing Zhuo old man smiled.

"Well, I believe in you." Yunhua smiled, like the fire of the fire.

"After another nine days, I will go to the Song Dynasty to attend the meeting of the Confucius. I owe a lot of kindness to Ning Fan, and I am afraid that I will not be able to live forever. He is not in Vietnam anymore, I have to guard the country for him. Anyway, I Can't let Jin Jun swallow the country!" Jing Zhuo eyes flashed a trace of anger.

"French, you must be careful in this trip." Yunhua gently stroked the face of Jing Zhuo.

When the two were in love, a soft cough suddenly came from behind Jing Jing.

Jing Zhuo looked shocked! Huo Yunzong is very defensive, and anyone can break into Huoyunzong without any sound, and he has survived his exploration!

He hasn't looked back yet, and one hand has patted him on the shoulder. "Do you have a good time? Don't come innocent."

"You are Ning Fan!" Jing Zhuo was a glimpse, but revealed a big color. "You are back! The country is saved!"

"Yes, I am back, Dajin is finished." Ning Fan smiled.

"What are you doing now! I have been unable to see through even a little bit. Have you already broken through the realm of the gods?!" Jing Zhuo guessed.

Ning Fan laughed and said nothing, but looked at Mrs. Yunhua in detail, revealing the color of sigh.

"Do you want to resurrect her?"

"Yes, I found a way to make her a chance to resurrect her body. However, my cultivation is not enough to make her soul return." Jing Hao sighed.

"Let the soul return?"

Ning Fan was a little silent, suddenly lifted his finger and went to Yunhua's eyebrows.

He and Jing Zhuo also have some friendship, and it is not impossible to help.

Between the fingers is a emptiness of the power of the void. After this pointing, Yunhua’s soul suddenly passes through the Baihui and reincarnate!

"You don't have to worry about Dajin. If there is me, there will be no disaster in Vietnam. You should stay at home and take care of your lady."

Ning Fan smiled and turned away. He was too light, and Jing Zhuo could not see how Ning Fan left.

Jing Zhuo has not yet reacted, I don’t know what Ning Fan’s finger is, and what is the meaning of that sentence.

Suddenly, the opposite woman snorted and licked her forehead and gently sighed. "Strange, how my soul has returned."

Dangdang!

The medicine bowl in the hands of Jing Zhuo fell to the ground and shattered into pieces of broken porcelain. He did not care. He just looked at Mrs. Yunhua and his old eyes gradually became wet.

"It’s Ning Fan, he is the one who helped you to return to your soul. Is it already a ruin?"

"Yunhua, you are finally resurrected, I waited for this day, waited too long, too long"

"You are as beautiful as you were, and I am old."

The white hair is scattered and the face is covered with wind and frost. He is old.

Mrs. Yunhua raised her hand and gently stroked the wrinkles of Jing Zhuo, revealing a pitiful expression. "You are not old, in my heart, you are still handsome in the past."

I don’t see the old-fashioned fingers, and I have no regrets.

"Da En does not say thank you!" Jing Zhuo is holding a cloud, and his heart is moved, and he is grateful to Ning Fan.

He looked at the direction in which Ning Fan left, and it was difficult to let go for a long time.

Outside the fire cloud, Ning Fan took back the thoughts of the gods, and noticed that Jing Yu and Yun Hua had a lover, and could not help but smile.

"The next stop, it’s time to go to the ghosts."

Ning Fan took a step by step and crossed countless distances in an instant, appearing in the Valley of the Wilderness in the Western Region of Vietnam.

One more step, he directly crossed the heavy array of light and appeared on the bank of Mingyuetan in the inner valley.

On the waterside of the pool, there is a woman in a blue shirt standing quietly. It is the incumbent of the ghost sect, the ‘Bluebird Sword’ blue eyebrow.

Beside the blue eyebrows, there is also a woman who is exposed in powdered clothes. It is the elder of the inner door of the ghosts.

Both of them looked at a pool of water, and the beautiful woman said with unclear thoughts.

"Da Jin wants to annex the country, you still don't come back. Ning Fan brother" blue eyebrows sigh.

"Hey! This stinky man has a bad stomach, I don't know where to spend the day, how can I remember our widowed wife!" The egret was full of resentment and thin anger.

Ning Fan almost laughed.

He never knew that when the blue eyebrow was carrying him, he would call him, "Ning Fan's brother," a feeling of numbness poured into the body and there is wood?

He never knew that Miss Egret, who had been yelling and screaming at him, even claimed to be his swearing wife.

Snapped! Snapped!

Ning Fan ghostly appeared behind the two women, raised his palms, one person hit the hips, feel soft, very good.

"Who is! Dare to be light and thin!" Blue eyebrows angered.

"Looking for death!" The egret was directly prepared to kill.

The second woman turned back murderously, but when she looked at the man's face behind him, she suddenly fell there.

"You, how come you are back! You, you, you still know to come back!" The two women concealed the joy in their eyes, but deliberately showed a faint expression.

"I won't come back again, you are afraid that you will not be willing to die in your life."

Ning Fan looked at the two women with a smile.

The second woman’s mana is clear enough to bear Dan, but she still has not broken through the Golden Age. It is not impossible, just not willing.

Like the paper cranes, the demons are Ning Fan. They are reluctant to bear the knot, afraid to forget the Ning Fan.

"A group of stupid women" Ning Fan closes his eyes, but his heart is getting warmer.

Because these silly women are there, this is the home of the country.

"Master, Master! I smelled your smell, and I came to Inner Valley. I didn't expect you to really come back!" A pleasant old man's voice came out untimely and interrupted the awkward atmosphere.

"Are you a dog's nose? I went back to Vietnam. No one can detect it. It's just that you are so far apart. Even if you smell it, you know that I am back."

Ning Fan is speechless, the old man who smells his home, is not his first cheaper Xue Qing?

This apprentice has already broken through the four-level superiors, and at this rate, one day will break through five turns.

With the breakthrough of Dan Shu, Xue Qing's nose is getting more and more spiritual.

The cultivation of the paper cranes and other women is promoted, and the cultivation of the Dark Lords and the Three Gods is improved, and Xue Qing’s credit is indispensable.

On the day when Ning Fan left the country, Xue Qing would refine the medicinal herbs every night. If he did not have his four-transfer alchemist to sit in the country, how could the Dark Lords and the Three Gods break through the melt? Repair

Xue Qing worked hard for forty years, and finally I was very happy to see Master returning.

He is not happy because he misses Ning Fan, but remembers the promise of Ning Fan that he will send him a five-way remedy in the future.

"Master, what do you promise me to send me five medicines?" Xue Qing looked forward to it.

"Oh, yes, I remember to promise you, I want to give you a five-transfer medicine."

Ning Fan seems to think of the past, take a storage bag, take out more than a hundred Dan bottles, all placed on the ground.

"These Dan bottles are all five medicinal herbs, so take it with you."

"What?! This is impossible?! There are so many five turns of remedy!!!!"

Xue Qing was shocked and directly squatted in place.

God, even if it’s a god-dead, there won’t be so many five-way remedies, why is there so much in Master’s body?

This is not scientific! When did the five-transfer medicinal herbs become Chinese cabbage, all over the floor!

"Right, send you a six-turn remedy, do you want it?" Ning Fan once again took a storage bag and took out a delicate jade box, which contained a six-turn wound medicine.

"Six, six, six" Xue Qing has been excited to say no words.

Today, he was fortunate enough to have a look at the legendary six-turn remedy. It’s so happy!

"Master, you are so great! The world of morality, the town of Weizhen, the eternal life, the unified rivers and lakes!" Xue Qingyu slaps indecently.

Suddenly, Xue Qing moved the wine to the nose, and sniffed at Ning Fan.

"Master, Master, how can you have a medicine soul! Do you become the legendary five-turn alchemy teacher!"

Legendary legend

Ning Fan licked his forehead, five turns Dan is very rare, even turned into a legend

Looks like in the country, the five-turn Dan and the gods are all legends.

Ning Fan secretly thought, his six-transition of Dan and the practice of meditation, can be counted as legendary legend? (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)