Grasping Evil

The young man in black has a look, the rain is coming, and with an unstoppable momentum, Ning Fan is almost directly pressed to the ground.

Ning Fan's bones squeaked loudly, biting his teeth, and he was injured by the momentum and did not yield.

I don’t give any answers to the questions of the black youth.

The youth in black clothes sneaked a little, put down the jar, and took the momentum, and re-evaluated Ning Fan.

For a long time, spit out two words, "nice!"

Although this person was distracted, the heavy rain still slammed down and did not stop.

Ning Fan secretly urged the power of the black star, the body's injury was instantly healed, quietly, sitting on the opposite side of the youth, faintly asked, "Who, who?"

"You said who I am, who I am... floating like rain, passing passengers like clouds, repairing roads as empty, drunk in the truth..."

Young people in black drink alcohol alone, and don’t look at Ning Fan again.

The alcohol around him gradually became rich, and the rain curtain began to burst.

The black youth put down the jars in the air, and the sleeves were in the air. The rain suddenly seemed to be spiritual, and they flew into the jars.

In an instant, the rain between the heavens and the earth has stopped, and all the rain has been taken away by the youth. In the jars in front of the youth, there is almost no more alcohol, and it is still in the air...

"I am not drinking alcohol, but rain." The young man said to himself, suddenly looked up again and again went to Ning Fan to test the school.

"What is vain!"

Ning Fan did not copy the previous answer, nor did he rush to answer the youth question, and even ignored the young man.

He seems to have realized something, and there seems to be a layer of diaphragm that has not been seen through.

His virtual character sentiment has reached the virtual realm, and only half a step away from the emptiness.

Asking the virtual realm, seeing the virtual is not empty.

To emptiness, to see whether it is virtual or virtual.

Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand, as in the black youth, to the outside of the wine cellar, the rain immediately came down to the wine cellar.

"What is the meaning of the eight products?" The youth in black is not moving. Still drinking.

Ning Fan also did not talk to the young people, and he made a trick, and the rain condensed into a crystal clear empty wine jar.

Then, pointing to the sky, the sky fell into the jars, and the rain stopped again.

Ning Fan never said a word, took up the jar, and sat down with the black youth.

In the eyes of the young man in black, there is a strange color. After a moment, I applauded and smiled. "Not bad!"

This is his second time to praise Ning Fan, the first praise, is the unyielding pride of Ning Fan. The second praise is the understanding of Ning Fan.

"Just don't know. How many days can you sit again and how much rain you drink."

Ning Fan’s heart is like water, holding the altar alone and drinking rain.

The rain is light and tasteless, but there is a constant stream of rain in it.

One day, two days, three days...

One year. Two years, three years...

Ning Fan has always been drinking and discretion, such as the general behavior of the black youth.

Every year, Ning Fan’s rain will increase.

Every year, Ning Fan's face will be pale, and the vitality will flow rapidly.

...

The year in the illusion is a day outside.

Ning Fan is a singer in the illusion. The outside world has only been in the past 60 days.

In the Temple of the Rain, all the monks of the refining are in shock.

The magical atmosphere of Tianzhiguan is extremely heavy, that is, it is impossible for a monk to stay in it for more than one day.

It is too grotesque, and often can only stay in it for about three days...

"Su Yihou actually stayed in it for 60 days, which is incredible!"

"Since the creation of the rain industry, there has been no refinement of the monks who can stay in Tianguan for 60 days!"

The sages reveal a dignified color, and he is waiting. Waiting for Ning Fan to protect the body with the Royal, against the alcohol.

It was only from the beginning to the end that Ning Fan did not mobilize a trace of imperial power, which made him somewhat confused.

“How is the situation?” asked Yuhuang.

"Within the heavens. There is no vision, just..." The sages want to stop.

"Just what?" Rain King's eyelids picked.

"It’s just that he can’t see him. I don’t know what he is doing inside the heavens.”

No one in the outside world understands what Ning Fan is doing.

Can understand, only the black youth, and the raining water of Ning Fan.

He is in the wine cellar and sits for sixty years.

In the thirteenth year, his eight-product rain reached the power of seven products, but his face became paler.

In the forty-first year, his seven products were promoted to the ranks of the six products, but the breath was getting weaker.

In the sixth decade, his six-product rain almost broke through five products, but there was always a diaphragm that could not be broken.

At this moment, Ning Fan is almost in a state of madness, and he is dying, as if he will die at any time.

"You have reached the limit..." The young man in black laid down the jar and reluctantly said, "With your cultivation, you can stay here for sixty years. It has really surprised me. You can leave."

In a word, the young man in black raised his hand, and behind Ning Fan, there was a door of drizzle.

Perhaps, the door is a fantasy exit...

If Ning Fan did not hear the youth, it would be like not seeing the rain door beside him, as if he had forgotten everything in the world.

In his heart, there is only one small jar of wine, among the jars, that contains all the rain of the world.

Sixty-first year, sixty-two years, sixty-three years...Ning Fan is still drinking alone in the wine cellar.

The illusion around him gradually faded, and gradually disappeared. The drunken scholars and beautiful people all disappeared into the illusion.

The city of Zhuhai disappeared, the river disappeared, the painting disappeared, and the snoring of the ears disappeared...

Between heaven and earth, there is only one person left in Ningfan, holding a jar of wine and drinking independently.

In front of him, there was only one young man in black, and the third time he praised him, "Not bad!"

This is the first hundred years in the illusion!

In this year, Ning Fan's artistic conception of rain can only break through five products!

In this year, in addition to the black youth in front of him, Ning Fan collapsed the whole day!

He drank the rain to imitate the black youth and enhance the rain.

He did not speak, he was comprehending the slogan.

To smash the realm of emptiness, to see whether it is imaginary or imaginary... It is a kind of comprehension of the peaks and turns after all the mystery of vain words.

He does not talk to the young black man, only because in his eyes, everything around him is illusory, only he is real.

The deeper his understanding, the more illusory the surrounding illusion. A hundred years of insight, and ultimately the entire fantasy cloud disappeared!

The right door to leaving the illusion is not the door to any void...

What Ning Fan wants to realize is to make the illusion become a virtual reality.

If the illusion becomes illusory, he has not entered the illusion from the beginning. He has never come, why should he leave?

So the black youth gave him directions. Ning Fan did not pay attention, that door is not the right way...

"Great! After you, the rain world has no more days, this level has been destroyed! Haha, I don't think there will be such a character in later generations. It is... awesome!"

"I am coming from the rain. When I go with the rain, I will help you break through the five rains at this moment, and give you a drop of rain!"

Hey!

The black-collar youth laughed and laughed, and the figure suddenly collapsed, turning into a little silver raindrop, and did not enter the body of Ning Fan.

For a moment. Heaven shut down!

For a moment, the cave collapsed, Ning Fan and Chu Changan appeared in the rain temple!

For a moment, Ning Fan raised a five-product rain and swept the rain temple!

"The Heaven's Gate has collapsed! What did Su Yihou do in it, and it ruined Tianguan!"

"The four customs of Heaven and Earth are the remains of Yuzu. The last words of Yuzu once said that only those who can truly break through the mysteries of the four customs can make the level ruin... Did Suyihou find the correct way to crack the heavens?"

"Five products rain! The rain of Su Yi Hou actually reached the level of five products, it is incredible! It is the rain emperor but only four products rain only. If Su Yi Hou Yu Yu understands further, is not with the rain emperor Level!"

"Yu Zu? He has not found a picture of Yuzu in the illusion!"

Everyone showed a shocking color, even though the rain emperor was deeply shocked.

The sorcerer is even more shocked. He is the only one who watches Ning Fan from the beginning to the end!

He didn't understand what Ning Fan was doing, he couldn't understand, he couldn't understand...

The most incomprehensible thing is. Yu Zu’s photo will actually break through the bottleneck of the mind for Ning Fan

"The original person, Yuzu... Thank you..."

Ning Fan whispered to himself, although he had not paid attention to Yuzu for a hundred years. But the rain can break through the five products, thanks to the help of Yuzu.

The rain of the eight products will be upgraded to five products after the customs clearance.

According to Ning Fan's estimation, if you can cultivate the rain to the realm of a product, you can display the technique of the rain ancestors - the rain of the sky!

"Oh, congratulations to Su Yihou to break through the heavens!"

"Su Yi Hou is a vast god, and the Tao is so profound, I am so self-proclaimed!"

The voice of compliments was ringing around, and Ning Fan only slightly nodded and did not care about these people.

He took a storage bag and took out the order of the Chitian Temple.

However, I saw that the lord of the temple ordered Guanghua to flash, and the merits marked on it were more than one billion!

"Billions of merits! Su Yihou broke through the customs, and actually gained tens of billions of merits!"

"In the rain temple, below the broken, no one has more merits than Suyihou..."

"Look, what is white light!"

“It’s a customs clearance reward!”

"That... that is... impossible!"

But seeing Ning Fan in front of him, suddenly the silver light appeared, and then a drop of rain came.

It was just a drop of rain, but it had the power of horror, revealing the momentum of the vicissitudes of life, and making people in the place boil!

Before the rain, the Rain King could not calm down!

"The rain of the rain ancestors! Why? Why this sub-district magic repair, you can get such a gift... The emperor does not understand!"

For a moment, the rain did not enter the body of Ning Fan, and it was turned into the blood of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s internal vision was suddenly shocked.

This is a drop of rain, a drop of rain ancestors' blood!

If one day, Ning Fan can repair the mood of the rain to a sufficient level, you can gradually refine this blood rain, and finally turn this rain into a drop of the blood of the ancestors!

At that time, Ning Fan's blood of the blood will step into the sky, promoted to... the blood level!

Of course, if Ning Fan’s rain is insufficient and he can’t refine this rain, he can’t get any benefit...

"This son has the blood of the rain ancestors, others can't take it... If this child is to be refining and giving, he will have ancestral blood..."

"A magical repair, why can there be ancestral **** blood... how is this possible!"

Yuhuang can't hide the shackles of Ning Fan. His blood is only true blood. Even the **** of blood is not...

Just 嫉妒宁凡, he is helpless, the ancestors of the rain ancestors can not take away, this is the opportunity of Ning Fan, does not belong to his rain emperor...

Concerned about the background of the Ning Fan Black Devils, the Rain King coughed a few times, stopped the discussion of the Rain Temple, barely squeezed a few smiles,

"Oh, Su Yihou broke through the first pass, spending a hundred days, a little longer. Although for my generation of monks, but a meditation in a hundred days, but still start the second check early!"

The Emperor Yu has just said nothing, and the four major smashes, the cloud road is cold and cold, and he will take the test for Ning Fan.

"It is said that the red demon king who was supported by the real person was killed by Su Yihou... I wonder if the real person will be awkward today?"

"The road has always been reported, and it is said that it will not be rectified in the customs."

Some old blame secretly speculated that there was a lot of discussion.

The cloud road was swayed by the people, and the sorrowful screams were unpleasant, and the smashing emptiness was scattered. Immediately, all the smoldering sins were born and raised, and did not dare to talk.

Yundao’s dry face was very cold, his eyes were terrible enough to eat people, and he did not dare to provoke him.

His cold eyes swept to Ning Fan, and he had a deep smile on Shang Ning.

For a moment, the cold eyes of the original eyes were dry, and they squeezed a few smiles. They opened a hole in Tianguangmen, and they laughed at Ning Fan. "Cough and cough... Endless sea, nothing, Suyi Hou is still the same. That The ... the ground is controlled by the old man, the test is the strong heart of the monk, that ... also look at Su Yi Hou with the old man assessment, do not use the supernatural powers, too dangerous..."

Many old geeks who understand the dryness of the cloud are simply about to get rid of the chin.

The cloud road that has always been very self-sufficient has been so polite to Ning Fan. Isn’t he and Ning Fan have a personal complaint?

The cloud road is still asking Ning Fan not to use the great supernatural powers to say what is dangerous... is he afraid of Ning Fan? why?

Why is a broken old man afraid of a junior?

These old geeks will not understand how fearful Ning Fan has been since the cloud road was burnt once.

That kind of fear can only be understood if it is experienced.

Ning Fan nodded and walked into the light door with the cloud road and entered the cave space of the ground.

It seems that the cloud road has been learned, and this assessment will not give him a scorpion.

Unlike Chu Chang'an, the Yundao has nothing to say with Ning Fan, and even dare not get along with Ning Fan for too long.

After entering the cave, the cloud road was dry and laughed, and immediately ignited the cloud, which turned out the second level of fantasy.

The scenery in front of us has changed rapidly, and Guanghua has flashed. Ning Fan has appeared at the foot of a giant mountain.

I don’t know how high this huge gorge is, I can’t see the top.

There is only one mountain road leading to the foothills, and the road is covered with jade steps.

The entire illusion is forbidden, and this kind of ban is enough to break, but once it is broken, the second test will fail.

The test of the second pass needs to be carried out at the mountain level at all costs.

No matter how dangerous it is along the way, how difficult it is to climb, how many temptations are not retreat, and you can't take advantage of it.

Even if this huge mountain has no mountains at all, even if there is no end to this mountain road, you can't stop it...

With this kind of perseverance, the heart can pass!

If the road is not strong, how to pursue the avenue of smoke?

"This is the 'Daoshan' that the rain ancestors stand on their own, and the jade step is the 'daodao'. Every time you step on the stage, you will get old. There will be a lot of danger along the way, and the clothing is very careful."

The cloud road is still rumored to mention Ning Fan, is it to ease the relationship between the two?

Ning Fan’s mouth gently rises, stepping on the first step of the ladder, and for a moment, his vitality has passed a little...

One day less!