Grasping Evil

This white youth who secretly descended on the tree world is exactly what Ning Fan is.

Among the nine worlds, the tree world belongs to the lower three worlds, but it is much stronger than the rain.

Among the tree world, there are more than two thousand repairing countries, which are governed by the three emperors of the tree world. Liu Yuyue, who once had a relationship with Ning Fan, is the snowy emperor among the three emperors of the tree world.

The tree world is very big, almost double the rain.

At this moment, Ning Fan just used the Yumen Yujian to descend to the jade, standing in a tree-sea area, surrounded by endless ancient trees, but I don't know where the land is located.

Beside Ning Fan, there were five small swordsmen, all of whom were planted with the sword of life and death. They have been accepted by Ning Fan.

Although the five little gimmicks were not willing to be accepted by Ning Fan, they did not dare to disobey the sword ban. They could only be angered by Ning Fan.

The first sword spirit is called Jingjing, dressed in a gold shirt.

The second sword spirit is called Momo, dressed in a green shirt.

The third sword spirit is called water and is dressed in a blue shirt.

The fourth sword spirit is called a flower, wearing a red shirt.

The fifth sword spirit is called 彤彤, is a small knot, dressed in a yellow shirt.

"Hey, big sister will not really surrender, this is just a swindle, you should not be too proud!" Jingjing swears.

"Hey, you dare to keep the second sister in the sword bag, and the second sister will give you a good look!" Momo groaned.

"Hey, I want to learn the swords of the three sisters, give me one million billion sages!"

"Hey, there seems to be a fight in the west, but the four sisters won't fight for you!"

"哼...哼...哼..." The summary is dry and blinking, but there is no complete sentence.

The five little gimmicks are all evil expressions, but Ning Fan is not seen.

He gently looked up and looked at the west side of the tree. He had just descended to the tree world, and the direction was faintly heard.

His thoughts were slightly scattered, and he immediately realized that among the tree valleys four hundred miles away from the west, there were a group of monks who died in blood.

"It can be from this group of monks. Search for some intelligence."

Ning Fan's sleeves, a move, regardless of the resistance of the five swords, put them into the waist pocket.

It was a cloth bag embroidered with a silver sword, and it was hung next to the storage bag, which was specially used to hold the flying sword. Many swords love to wear sword bags, and Ning Fan uses sword bags to hold five swords.

The five little hoes were taken back from the sword bag, and Ning Fan was swayed. Directly across a large distance, silent and uninteresting in the valley of four hundred miles away.

This is an extremely secluded tree valley, located deep in the sea of ​​trees, and has always been rare. Today, however, there are more than a dozen repairs in the area, besieging three monks, and sitting here in the murder and treasure.

This batch of repairs is at least a spiritual repair. The highest person is a monk in the early days of Jindan.

Although these repaired costumes are different, there is a silver flower pattern on everyone's costumes, which seems to be a badge of a repairing force.

The beleaguered monk was a young girl in the early days of the spirit, and two old men who were at the peak.

When the girl was wearing a yellow shirt, she showed a faint tree demon power and was besieged by the repair. The breath is disordered and the expression is tense.

The two old men of the spirits are guarded in front of the girl. They seem to be the elders of the girl. They are obviously seriously injured, but they are holding the girl and not letting the girl be repaired.

The two old men of the martyrdom are desperate to die, like a dying tiger, Yu Wei is still there. The repairs in the field were slightly changed, and they did not dare to approach easily at the moment. However, under the siege of the crowd, the injuries of the two old men were getting heavier and heavier.

Jin Dan repaired his eyes and was not eager to kill two old men. He only sneered a little and told the side.

"This woman is the singer of the young master, so she will hurt her life and give her back to the lord. As for the two old men, don't delay. Kill it directly! In this country, The command of the young master is absolute, and any sect family is an ant!"

"Yes!"

Jin Dan repaired a command, more than a dozen Rong Ling repair immediately smashed the cards, one piece of magic weapon does not desperately hit two old men, avoiding the girl, does not attack her.

Under the violent magic weapon offensive, only one of the old men was split into two by a spirited flying sword.

The other old man was hit by a copper hammer in the chest, like a broken kite-like fly, vomiting blood to the ground, breath, and not far from death.

"Xu Bobo! Qin Bobo!" The girl showed a sad color, her knees soft and fell to the ground.

Looking at the repairs that are approaching step by step, the girl shows the color of despair.

Her family is just a spiritual force, but the repairs in front of her eyes are not small.

She is not able to resist these repairs, nor dare to resist... It should be said that within the country of the land, no one dares to resist this repairing power.

She, after all, will be taken down by these people, and the young masters who give them these people will be the first generation...

Unwilling, she is not willing! But in this comprehension of the strong, it is unwilling to be able to...

In the desperate situation of the girl, in the valley of the tree, the space suddenly rippled slightly.

A white youth suddenly appeared in the valley of the tree, and no one saw how he came.

One by one, the young man in the white dress suddenly appeared, and he launched an offensive to the youth without saying anything.

"The passing, they are all killed!" Jin Dan repaired faintly.

They couldn't see the depth of the white youth, that is, the Jindan monk could not detect the slightest breath of the white youth.

No one asked why this young man appeared here. Why do you need to ask reasons for these repairs?

The white youth looks cold and doesn't look at the spiritual weapons that come from one by one.

The girl looked numbly at the back of the youth and sighed bitterly.

She thought that she had provoked the repair of this group of young masters, and it was innocent. Now it seems that this suddenly white youth is even more innocent, and will be killed by these repairs without any reason, it is pathetic...

The young girl can't see the cultivation of the youth. Seeing that the youth was besieged by more than a dozen people, it is natural to believe that the youth will die.

"Even if the monks who are at the peak of the spirit are besieged by these repairs, they are also mortal..." The girl’s words just fell, and suddenly her eyes widened unbelievably.

But see those magical magical weapons into countless streamers, hit the front of the white youth, but suddenly can not attack half an inch!

The space around the white youth is like a solid, and all the magic weapons are stopped in the air.

In the next moment, without any warning, all the magic weapons will be turned into ash and annihilate!

the whole process. The white youth did not even lift his hands, and he broke all the siege of the spirit!

"Who is you! I am waiting for the country to fly the valley..."

In the early days of Jindan’s repairs, the young people were very powerful. The darkness was that this white youth was actually a Yuanying monk.

For a time, he naturally did not dare to attack the youth again, but he still did not fear the youth, and he self-righteously reported the forces behind him, and he hoped to shake the youth one or two.

But this young man’s eyes are always in the bottom of the pool. I couldn’t afford a ripple, and I was not scared by the name of the Feiyuan Valley.

He didn't even give time to Jin Dan's rehearsal, only slightly dissipated mana, and the space was shocked.

That is how vast the mana, before these mana, it is the Jin Dan Yuan baby is just dust!

Only for a moment. All the repairs were shattered into pieces and died!

"How, how is it possible!" The girl, together with the old man who was dying of the serious injury, was all shocked in the same place, and could not believe what she saw in front of her eyes.

They can't imagine what the real youth in white is in the realm of the realm, and only the mana can be slain to kill Jindan!

The Jindan monk can't do it, the Yuanying monk can't do it... Is this white-shirted youth a god-dead? !

The girl and the injured old man are thinking. However, I saw that the young man in the white dress had a trick to put the soul of the Jindan monk in his hands and search for the soul.

Then I don’t look at girls and other people, and I’m straightforward and disappear.

"Thank you for your help!"

The girl piously bowed to the direction of the youth, and even slammed a few heads before she got up and took care of the injured old man.

She naturally does not know, this white youth is indifferent. The shot is not for saving people, just to ask for directions.

"The land country?"

At the top of a giant tree, Ning Fan swayed out and showed his indulgent color.

Among the two thousand-year-old comprehension countries in the tree world, the Diyuan Country is a virtual-level comprehension country, located in the northern tree sea of ​​the tree world.

The tree world is divided into four large seas in the southeast and northwest, in the north of the tree. The country of the earth is also a famous big country.

The group of repairs that he strangled belonged to the Feihua Valley of the Yuanyuan Kingdom.

The Feihua Valley is a repairing force. It is said that there are refining monks sitting in the town, within the country. Very few people dare to provoke the people of Feihua Valley.

Ning Fan is naturally not afraid of flying flowers, and this kind of incompetent repair can not make him half-hearted.

From the memory of Jin Dan's repair, Ning Fan learned that his family, the fire tree family, is located in Xishuhai, far away from the land country, and almost has to cross half of the tree world to arrive.

The tree world is very big. If Ning Fan wants to rush to the fire tree family, he must first find a complete map of the tree world.

He was slightly indulged, and after a moment he applied the technique of emptiness and movement, one step like smoke, and went to the largest city in the land.

The first trading city of the country, the wide cold city!

In the memory of Jin Dan’s repairs, the Guanghan City is the largest city in the country of the Yuan Dynasty, with a high city and a thousand miles. There are countless self-cultivation shops in the city, and countless local monks are keen to buy goods in this city.

It is said that in the Yuanyuan country, nothing can't be bought. Tens of thousands of years ago, Diyuan City once sold a broken fruit, which shocked the entire tree world!

Naturally, like a broken thing, this level of good things is not something that can be encountered every year.

Ning Fan Shuguang received, landed outside the north gate of the Guanghan City, paid a little Xianyu, and directly entered the Guanghan City.

He entered the Guanghan City, just to buy a map.

His attitude is not too tight, and there is no pressure to sneak into the tree world.

The eyes were slightly swept away, and the monks who traveled in the city were mostly tree-sharks, but there were also tree-devils. At the same time, there were many human monks who practiced the wooden attributes.

The rain sector is the most repaired with water, while the tree world is the most repaired with wood.

Among the tree world, Xuan Xiu, demon repair, and magic repair are all there, and unlike the rain world, Xuan Xiu is respected and shameful.

Walking in the tree world, there is no need to specifically conceal identity.

Ning Fan just entered the Guanghan City soon. He only walked through a bluestone street, and suddenly his brow wrinkled and took his footsteps.

However, he saw a middle-aged scribe behind him. Since Ning Fan entered the city gate, he followed him.

"What is it?"

Ning Fan turned and looked coldly at the middle-aged scribe, without any extra expression.

After he entered the Great Cold City, the breath was the beginning of Yuan Ying. This middle-aged scribe is only a mid-time monk.

It is expected that this middle-aged scribe will follow his own and should not dare to be malicious.

The middle-aged scribes were discovered by Ning Fan, and some of them were nervously close to each other. They smiled awkwardly. "Predecessors don't misunderstand. The younger generations follow the predecessors. There is no malice. Only if you want to ask, the predecessors are the first to come to Guanghan City... ”

"What about it?"

"Since the predecessors came to the Guanghan City, they came to buy things. The younger generations were low, but they knew the shops of the Guanghan City more than 100,000. As long as the seniors paid me five hundred cents, today, the younger generation is willing to Leading the way for the predecessors. Go to any store that the predecessors want to go."

The middle-aged literary scholars are a little nervous. I don’t know if Ning Fan is willing to spend five hundred celestial jade and hire him to lead the way.

The Guanghan City is very large. There are more than 100,000 repair shops. If a normal monk goes shopping, I don’t know where to go.

Therefore, in the cold and cold city, there will always be Jin Dan scattered to guide people and lead the way.

A Jindan monk has a life savings of about 100,000 cents. The middle-aged scribes will have five hundred cents in a day. The income can be more than 100,000 cents per year, and the income can be described as high.

For Yuan Ying Lao Ge, the five hundred cents can be described as insignificant.

For some Jindan monks who are eager to shop, the five hundred cents are just a small amount of money.

For Ning Fan, 500 Xianyu is just a cloud...

It only costs 500 cents, which saves a lot of time. Ning Fan is very happy.

He took a storage bag and took out five hundred cents and threw it to the middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribes put away the fairy jade. Gradually put away the tension, the more respectful attitude towards Ning Fan, "Dare to ask the seniors to come to the Guanghan City, what do you want to buy?"

"map."

"Map? If the predecessors only have a map of the land of the country, thousands of cents can be purchased, and the rogue pavilion in the north of the city will be sold. If the predecessors need a map of the country and the dozens of countries around it, then at least It costs tens of thousands of cents. It must be purchased by Qin Yige. If the predecessors need maps of other countries in Beishuhai, only the south of the city can be sold. I don't know what kind of maps the seniors need to buy?"

The middle-aged scribes came to the forefront, but they were proficient in business.

"I want a complete map of the tree world." Ning Fan faint.

The middle-aged literary scholar heard the words and revealed the shocking color. Immediately, I looked at Ning Fan eccentrically. "Predecessors want a complete map of the tree world? Are you kidding the younger generation? Anyone knows that the complete map of the tree world is not available."

"How? Is there a complete map of the tree world within the Guanghan City?" Ning Fan frowned, and the middle-aged scribe immediately felt cold.

In the moment of intertwining with Ning Fan's eyes, the middle-aged scribes only felt horrified and could not bear the magic of Ning Fan.

He thought that Ning Fan was just a veteran of the Yuan Dynasty. Now it seems that Ning Fan’s cultivation may still be hidden. Is it the middle and late Yuan Ying?

The middle-aged literary scholar is not high, but his eyesight is not weak. He feels the horrible magical power of Ning Fan, and dares to anger and anger, and is more respectful.

The tree world is divided into four tree seas, which are divided by the three tree kings. The trees and the sea are strictly guarded. There is no complete tree boundary map outflow. This is the common sense of the tree community monks.

The middle-aged scribe does not understand why Ning Fan does not know this common sense. He only feels the horror of Ning Fan, but he dares not to talk again. The heart may be that Ning Fan is a family cultivator, never left the family, and rarely touches common sense. .

With this in mind, the middle-aged scribe is not patiently explained.

"Predecessors should know that the three kings of the tree world occupy the three seas of the east, west and south, and they are not connected to each other. The maps of the three tree trees are rarely leaked to the North Tree Sea for sale... I am a cold city. Among the maps with the largest coverage in the area, it is only the map of Beishuhai. And this map can only be sold without the Promise, and it is only sold to the old monks above the monk..."

“The map of Beishuhai is extremely expensive. A map often needs millions of cents to buy it. Generally, only the gods and some powerful monks can afford it...”

In the middle-aged literary scholars, he secretly looked at Ning Fan.

In his impression, there are also some Yuan Ying Lao Ge who want to buy a map of Beishuhai, but often he will give up buying when he listens to a map asking for a million cents.

But Ning Fan is different. He heard that there is no volatility in the millions of immortals, as if for him, a million immortals are insignificant.

"This person is not an ordinary Yuan Ying old blame! Perhaps... this person's true identity is a great monk of Yuan Yingfeng!" The middle-aged scribes thought so much, and their hearts became more and more shocking.

After listening to the introduction of the middle-aged scribe, Ning Fan sinks into silence and thinks about it.

He wanted to buy a map of the entire tree world in the Great Cold City. Now he knows that this thing can't be bought at all.

The tree world is divided into four tree seas. The three emperors each occupy a tree sea as a site, and no outsiders are allowed to peek at their own sites, strictly restricting the sale of maps.

Only the North Tree Sea does not have a tree to sit in the town, so the map of Beishuhai is not difficult to buy.

"But, buy the map of Beishuhai first. Let's take the road and go to the Promise!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were decided, and the middle-aged scribes were shocked again.

He couldn't imagine that Ning Fan would actually spend millions of cents to buy a map of Beishuhai!

In the long life of a middle-aged scribe, buying a map of Beishuhai is definitely the biggest business!

"The younger generation will follow the instructions of the seniors, and this will bring the seniors to the Promise!"

...

Diyuan Country, Feihua Valley.

In a large hall in the middle of the valley, a young black man stood up and looked at the shards of the temples arranged in the temple. His eyes were filled with anger.

"In the land of the country, there are people who dare to offend me to fly the valley, it is simply looking for death! This is the Lord who wants to see, which is the courageous person, dare to kill me and fly the master!"

The black-collar youth took a storage bag and took out a small silver mirror. It was a virtual treasure of a virtual product.

Although this treasure is only the order of the virgins, but it is very extraordinary, the treasure mirror contains a breath of the sturdy and weak.

The young man in black waved a small mirror and looked at the one with a broken body. For a moment, the figure of Ning Fan was printed in the bronze mirror.

"He is in the country of the land, the city of Guanghan! This person will only kill the Jindan monk by the breath, at least it is also the cultivation of the early days of the gods. It will not be the middle of the middle of the gods. I have heard of one or two, I have never heard of this person! This person is only the ants in the early days of the gods... Hey! The city of Guanghan is not far away, this little master will personally shoot, this will be the **** ants Kill it! The owner of the Great Cold City is just a glimpse of the illusion, this little master and he just have the old account to calculate!"

The young man in black took a step and asked for a flash of light, and swept away toward the Great Cold City.

He is a questionable monk!

In the illusory state of the country, he is definitely a ruthless demon!

Who provokes who will die!