Grasping Evil

Since the departure of Yang Tiandian, one day later, Ning Fan returned to Chitianyun Yunshan.

Above the Yunshan Mountain, when the monks of the Chitian Temple saw Ning Fan, they were ashamed and respectful, and they did not dare to be scornful.

Even if the seven emperors commanded several times, no one would be respectful to Ning Fan.

But now Ning Fan Wei Zhen Tian Yun, which low-level monks dare to disrespect Ning Fan?

"Welcome to the Lord..."

Hundreds of people in the Red Heaven Temple respected the old and the gods respectfully greeted them. Ning Fan only swept away everyone, and faintly said, "Retreat."

With only one look, the old and the gods will be cold and sweaty. In the eyes, there is still a sharp field that sweeps the Eight Halls!

Ning Fan Trail went to the mountain belly palace, no one dared to disturb Ning Fan.

After entering the palace, Ning Fan went directly to the Chitianyu monument.

There is a strong rain in the rain monument, and this is the best place to understand the rain.

At this moment, he was **** in a white robe and his injuries were extremely serious.

Although he defeated Yunling with the distraction of ink, he was also injured by the tower of Fengyun in Yunling.

That Yunling is just a normal too imaginary, which can make Ning Fan seriously injured.

If it is too sinful for Shang Guiyuan, Ning Fan will not be too big to ask for a chance.

If it is on the broken side, then only the use of the day robbers and other cards can be a battle.

He couldn't take care of the wounds, only hurriedly took a six-turn wound medicine and was busy immediately.

Sitting cross-legged under the rain monument, lifted it to the front of the body, and immediately appeared nine bright silver light clusters in front of him.

There is a lack of rain in every light group.

Among the nine light groups, there are nine types of rain.

The rain of the sky, the rain of the sun, the rain of the red sky, the rain of Zhu Tian, ​​the rain of the sky, the rain of the sky, the rain of the sky, the rain of the sky. The rain of the sky...

Nine days of rain, all have arrived, and then you need to start practicing the ancestors of the rain ancestor - the glimpse of the rain.

As long as the rain of the sky is successful, it is not difficult to cover the whole of the state with Ning Fan too imaginary, so you can find people throughout the state.

At this moment, there was only one thought in Ning Fan’s heart, and this thought supported him to sweep the Eight Halls. Enlighten the rain monument...

Be sure to find your mother!

For this purpose only, it is to expose more cards, that is, to be guilty of many people, he is not hesitating.

Recalling the scenes of the weeping blood forest, Ning Fan closed his eyes.

When you open it again, it has turned into a calm color. Self-speaking.

"There are three requirements for the cultivation of the rain of the sky. One of them, at the same time, the power of the gods, demon, and the devil!"

"Secondly, from the rain monument, I successfully realized the nine-type rain technique and successfully cultivated one by one."

"The third is to combine the rain of nine days to show the rain of the sky!"

"I am in the power of the three tribes and got the nine-type rain. And the rain of the third day has been learned by me. Next, I will practice the other eight days of rain..."

Ning Fan swallowed a mouth and swallowed the third light group into the abdomen.

Then he made a trick and held the first light group in the palm of his hand.

Ren seriously injured, Ning Fan did not care, pointing to the shadows, suffering the first light in the first light group.

After one month, the rainy days were practiced. Ning Fan swallowed this light group into the abdomen. Qu palm recruited the second light group sentiment.

After successively comprehending the experience of Chitian and Yutianyu, it took only 20 days to realize the third type of rain.

After the current three kinds of rain techniques were thoroughly mastered, Ning Fan tried to simultaneously display the rain of the sky and the sun, trying to make the rain of the two days into one day.

Every kind of rain can make Ning Fan perceive the distance of 70 million miles.

If the two types of rain combine, Ning Fan can at least sense things beyond 300 million miles.

Unfortunately, the two kinds of rains seem to have a diaphragm that cannot be broken. Can't be merged into one.

Ning Fan sighed, temporarily gave up the fusion of rain, began to practice six days after the rain, with the foundation of the previous understanding of rain. After a few rain techniques are easier to cultivate.

It took only 12 days to repair the rain of Zhu Tian. It took only seven days to build a rain in the sky. It took only three days to build a rain.

When it came to Xuantian, the sky, and the rain of the sky, the three kinds of rains each took one day, and they were all mastered by Ning Fan.

Two and a half months of hard work, Ning Fan grasped the remaining eight kinds of rain techniques, and the nine days of rain were successfully cultivated.

Only the last step, let the rain of nine days merge... This step, can you succeed...

"The rain of the lonely sky!"

Ning Fan's eyes are dignified, suddenly stunned, showing the rain of the sky, mana quickly depleted.

For a moment, with the Chitian Yunshan as the center, there was a slight rain in 70 million miles, and all the grass and the wood were in the perception of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took a deep breath and the finger bang suddenly changed.

"Two days of rain!"

He tried to integrate the rain of the sun into the rain of the sky, and the two heavens were one, but this attempt ended in failure.

"Failed? Sure enough, the technique of Yuzu is not so easy to repair." In the Xuanyin world, Luo Yu gently sighed.

Ning Fan tightly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He was not willing to... It was clear that he had obtained nine days of rain, but he could not make the rain of nine days merge...

Obviously know that the mother is in Zhongzhou, it is obvious that she may find her as long as she integrates nine days of rain, but she cannot completely complete this technique...

This result, Ning Fan can not accept!

He suppressed the irritability of the failed surgery, took the remedy, and began to restore mana.

One day later, Mana recovered eighty-nine percent. He tried to integrate rain again, but he still could not succeed.

One day, two days, three days...

One month passed, two months passed, and three months passed...

In the fourth month, Ning Fan finally merged the rain of Haotian and Yangtian into one!

At the moment of the integration of the two types of rain, the center of Chitian is the center of the sky, and the drizzle within 300 million miles.

Ning Fan almost saw the mortal beings of 300 million miles away!

But at the moment when it was about to be seen, the diaphragm feeling between the two rains appeared again. Ning Fan knew the sea pain, suddenly coughed up blood, and the rain technique failed again.

"Nine days of rain, can't merge... I can't find her by this technique..." Ning Fan flashed a trace of sorrow and closed his eyes.

He has cultivated the nine-day rain very well, but still can't make the rain of nine days merge.

It’s not that he doesn’t have enough understanding, just because his rain is too weak...

At that time, Ning Fan made the spirit of the rain, the magic of the mountains, and the spirit of the demon, and cultivated the second step of the artistic conception - recalling the mood.

However, if you look at it separately, the level of the artistic conception of the rain still remains at the level of the eight-story conception.

The rain of the sky is very against the sky, with the intention of melting the rain, and the rain to see the sky. If the rain is not strong enough. Can't see the sky...

Unless Ning Fan raises the artistic level of the rain and cultivates to a higher level, it will never be able to integrate nine days of rain...

"Ning Fan... Don't be discouraged, so that your current rain can't show the technique of Yuzu, then find ways to improve the rain. Sincerely, the stone is open... One day, you can master this technique. I am right. You have confidence. If you are comprehending things, you can't wait for speed..." In the Xuanyin world, Luo is rarely and seriously.

"I know..."

The reason is easy to understand, but sadness is difficult to resolve.

In the mortal world, if a loved one dies. Everyone knows that death cannot be resurrected.

But there are a few people who really can mourn... The sorrow in the heart, how can we control?

Ning Fan’s eyes are blank and silent for a long time.

After a long time, he swept away his eyes and gradually calmed down.

He wants to find his mother as soon as possible, but this technique cannot be done. If so...

He is not a person who likes to sigh, his heart is sad, he begins to face reality.

Since the rain is not enough, then I will try to improve the rain!

"The rainy Zhongzhou is rich in a kind of **** and stone, which can slightly improve the monk's artistic conception. Many Yuan Ying, the gods and monks also use this to understand the artistic conception... After this injury, I will borrow the **** stone. The power to improve the rain, now? First cure the injury!"

He swept Tianyun and suffered a very serious injury. However, he did not care about healing, and he had been practicing the technique of Yuzu for more than half a year.

In the body, there is a black star surgery self-healing, more than half a year has passed, has made the injury better than fifty or six percent, but Ning Fan has been repeatedly eclipsed by the rain, and the sea is affected...

In this way, I want to make the injury heal. It takes a lot of time.

No longer feel the rain, he naturally does not have to stay under the rain monument.

Shake it, break into the Yuanyao world and enter the dark golden pagoda. Ning Fan began to heal the seventh floor of the pagoda.

After staying in the pagoda for three years, Ning Fan was wounded and healed.

The three years of the pagoda on the seventh floor are only equivalent to eight or nine days outside.

Put on clean clothes, Ning Fan began to sort out the spoils that swept Tianyun.

The five sword spirits still have no swords to control, and they still make them sleepy.

The tower of the rain that was taken from Yunling’s hands is a good magic weapon.

The gods of Ning Fan are suffering from this tower. With this tower, Ning Fan even has the confidence to return to Yuan Tai.

Looking at the exquisite silver tower in his hand, looking at the shocking swordsmanship above the silver tower, Ning Fan sighed slightly.

On the way to the departure of heaven, he has already learned the origin of this tower.

This rain tower used to be the first treasure of the rain temple, and it can kill the sinister and sinister monk. It is extremely terrifying. It used to be the magic weapon of the four emperors.

But on the day when Yun Tian decided to break through the broken, the four emperors of the sword, also destroyed this treasure.

This treasure is now a great loss, but it is still a rare treasure.

Ning Fan stroked the sword on the tower of the rain, but he raised another mind in his heart.

He wiped the sword and silently. From the sword creation, he felt a sorrowful crazy sword.

That was the return of Yun Tian decided... When Yun Tian decided to kill the four emperors, I didn’t know how painful it was.

"The four emperors are dead, Yun Tian is losing their memory, knowing the truth of the year, only the colorful old man... The clue is still broken..."

Ning Fan sighed, put away the tower of the rain, swayed and returned to the mountain.

After resting in the mountain for a few days, he has completely resolved the warfare of sweeping the clouds and the sadness of the mother-seeking, and restored the past mood of the ancient well.

From the mountain belly, he returned to the Chitian Temple on the top of Yunshan Mountain. Unexpectedly, Yu Buer was waiting for Ning Fan in the Red Heaven Hall.

She has lived in the Chitian Temple for a month, just waiting for Ning Fan to leave the customs.

"Your injury is good?! Great!" Yu Boer saw that Ning Fan had a steady breath and was naturally very happy.

"Well, I have been hurt by some minor injuries." Ning Fanyun was light and windy.

"Small injury? You attacked the tower of the rain tower hard, how could the injury be a minor injury... that is the tower of the rain..." Yu Boer looked at the monster and looked at Ning Fan.

Even if the Yuanyuan Taixu was hit by the tower of the rain, it was also the end of the death.

Ning Fan was hit by the front of the tower of the rain, and he recovered from his injury in just over half a year... It’s really a small force that is not dead, and his vitality is too strong.

She stared at Ning Fan and tried hard to see it. She was looked at by Ning Fan, and immediately became pretty, thinking of her intentions.

"Right. I am coming to you, there is something to tell you. Yuhuang has just cleared the customs and is sorting out the feelings of this retreat. I am afraid that you will announce your opinion in a few days."

"Yes..." Ning Fan thought about it. I don't know what the mood would be after he learned that he had swept the eight halls.

Ning Fan swept the Eight Halls. Enlighten the rain monument, not killing one person, everything is in line with the laws of the rain boundary law.

However, he exposed a lot of cards in this battle, and asked Yunxiao to defeat Yunling in the realm of Taixu...

Ning Fan’s bone age is only 900 years old, and it has already reached this point...

Take the amount of the rain imperial. If you know that Ning Fan has such potential, it will not be regarded as a threat.

Of course, Ning Fan is convinced that he will not be shot before the rain queen uses him.

But after that...

Ning Fan shook his head, maybe one day, he will eventually stand on the opposite side of the rain emperor. Enemy with the rain temple...

But that is not a big deal. Nowadays, the country has a sin and a small squad, that is, the rain queen may not be able to retreat from the whole body... Only one avatar is a broken five realm.

And if the glory is desperate, it can burn the demon soul, and let the body leave the cemetery in a short time, sweeping the rain world with the demon s...

If Yu Huang really fights over the country, he will die very badly.

"My Master also came to Zhongzhou. I heard from Master. When the Emperor of the Rain summoned you this time, he will give you some rewards and give you the test of "Tian Di Xuan Huang"." Yu Buer added.

"Test?" Ning Fan a trip.

"Well, the main hall of the temple of the rain temple will be tested by the four majors of the rainy world. At least one of the four levels of the 'Tian Di Xuan Huang' must be qualified to become the master of the temple. You are the rain. The only person in the history of history who has not been tested and directly promoted to the Lord of the House. But this time you came to Zhongzhou. Naturally, it is necessary to make up the four tests."

"It turned out to be."

Ning Fan nodded and expressed understanding. When Yun Tian decided to give him an old decree, he set a test for him.

It is still a test to be promoted to the respect of the old, and it is very normal to be promoted to the Lord.

Four tests. Just pass a level, it's no difficulty.

Ning Fan is not worried that Yuhuang will murder himself. Before he is used up, he is very safe. For example, even if all the emperors of the Rain Hall tear their faces, the Emperor of the Rain will give Ning Fan a backing...

"I am coming to you, I want to send you a gift. As a thank you for saving me, you should never refuse."

Yu worm hangs his head, his ears are hot, and he squats in the storage bag for a long time, only to make up his mind and take a box.

"Send...to you, don't refuse!"

Ning Fan took over the box and smiled and shook his head.

When someone else gives him something, when does he refuse, and whoever comes is not good.

Just a moment after picking up the box, Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly became serious.

The brocade box has been sealed and sealed, but it has not been opened yet. Ning Fan can feel a violent and bloodthirsty beast from the brocade box...

"This is a spiritual costume of God's mysterious product. It was my hard time to ask the Master for it... If you don't want it, don't give me the face of Yu Buer!"

Yu Boer raised her head and revealed the color of hope. She was afraid that Ning Fan would reject the gift.

Strange, it’s weird... Isn’t it just for Xie Li, why is she so nervous...

Are you sick again...

"Thank you, this smart dress is exactly what I need, and I will accept it with a thick face."

Ning Fan smiled at Yu Buer, and Yu Buer’s eyes evaded, and immediately he was speechless.

"You...you...you don't look at me, you look at this smart dress, but still like it."

"Ok."

Ning Fan opened the box and only opened a gap.

Immediately, a fierce snowy white animal shadow, turned into a fierce white aurora, rushed to Ningfan Tianling!

This beast, actually wants to kill Ning Fan!

"Interestingly, this **** of mysterious spirits is so fierce to this extent, even the master dare to fight back!"

Ning Fan took a half step back and pointed a little, and placed it on the snowy white animal shadow.

Immediately, the snow-white beast’s voice screamed fiercely and seemed to be extremely painful.