Grasping Evil

In the Xuanyin world, day and night change.

In a slightly old haystack, a white young man knees on the couch, and his body is covered with white mist, which is refining the power of Yuhua Dan.

The white youth looks cold, the robes are not windy, and the black hair rises slightly with the momentum.

Two feathered Dan, one fat dragon ball, and countless medicinal herbs, Daojing...

Borrowing the money of Ouyang Wen, Ning Fan purchased enough of the things to improve and repair, and he is sure that within a month, he will be upgraded to the peak of the broken nine heavens!

With Ning Fan's personality, I don't bother to use the power of others to improve my strength.

But now the situation is special, not the time of the festival.

After Wu Chen’s departure, Ning Fan inquired about the situation of the apprentice ceremony in the children who were serving in the Killing Court.

This inquisition, Ning Fan's heart could not help but secretly surprised!

Most of the monks who killed the temple were born in the **** world, and it was difficult for outside monks to join the killing hall.

Every thousand years, the killing temple will hold a ceremony to recruit a disciple.

In each of the apprenticeships, there are tens of thousands of Dongtian monks who want to join the killing hall.

The standard of killing the temple is very strict. To participate in the apprenticeship, at least it must meet the two standards.

First, it has the cultivation of the above. Second, the bone age can not exceed 30,000 years!

On the four days, the sacred and broken monks with a bone age of 20,000 years can be counted as a younger generation of monks.

According to the calculation of the 20,000-year-old generation, not only will this generation of Dongtian Qingjun participate in the previous awards ceremony, but also the Qing Dynasty.

Ning Fan has a self-awareness.

If you are practicing qualifications. He is a fellow initiate of the three tribes, and he is pregnant with two families of blood and a family of king blood. Looking at the East, this generation, the previous generation is unparalleled.

If the study is a realm, it may not be able to include the peak in the 30,000-year-old monk. After all, he is only a thousand years old.

Within the Eastern Tianxian world, although it is rare to be a fairy within 30,000 years, it is not without it.

Northern Heavenly Pride - ‘West Emperor’ Ximen Night, the bone age of two thousand years old will be cultivated to the broken virtual realm, and its cultivation talent can be included in the fourth generation of this generation.

But it is repaired. However, it is far from the highest in this generation. After all, the time of cultivation is still short, and it is only the qualifications that are praised.

If Ning Fan wants to get Changsheng jade, the first step must stand out from the tens of thousands of Dongtian Tianjiao under 30,000 years old and become the first person in the apprentice ceremony!

Only in this way can you join the killing hall! After all, killing the temple every thousand years. Only recruit the strongest one to enter the hall!

These tens of thousands of reference days are all broken, and there is no shortage of scattered fairy, and even may appear.

According to the children, there are currently seven people in the entire East Heaven, whose bones are less than 30,000.

Four of them have a deep background. Will not give up behind the forces to join the killing hall.

Only three people have no background, and they all have the intention to join the Killing Temple. They may participate in the killing ceremony.

These three people are all the cultivation of the early days of the people, and they are the characters of the previous generation.

Within ten years. Ning Fan is never possible to become a fairy, his life and death are still not completely completed.

Cheng Xian is in the midst of feelings. It can be realized in a single day, and it can be accelerated without time.

Before the reference, Ning Fan can only be repaired to the peak of the virtual realm.

At that time, plus the body of the magic, the sun and the moon, the gods, Ning Fan or can fight with several gods Tianjiao...

As time passed, Ning Fan’s mana was also increasing at a rate of terror.

6 million yuan will be, 7 million yuan will be, 8 million yuan will...

When the mana exceeded 10 million yuan, Ning Fan found that the mana could not be accurately measured.

Although it is impossible to accurately measure, Ning Fan can still feel that the mana in the body continues to increase.

"The mana is unmeasurable!"

In the eyes of the flash of light, Ning Fan seems to understand what.

From the mana mana to the mana mana, it is the qualitative change of mana.

From the mana measurable to the unmeasured mana, it is a qualitative change!

The mana of the first step of the monastic approach is like the gravel in the desert.

The mana of the second step of the monastic approach is like the water droplets in the lake. The water droplets can be large or small, and it is impossible to accurately specify the number of water droplets.

But the pool has increased, but it can be seen.

Ning Fan’s cultivation is constantly increasing...

Broken and ugly, broken and nine heavens, broken nine peaks!

Within a month, Ning Fan broke through the realm twice, and his repairs have reached the peak of Jiu Jiu, and the mana can no longer continue to increase.

Two breakthroughs, and it has experienced two royal thunders.

The Emperor Feilong has a length of nine feet, and the imperial power of the emperor is comparable to that of others!

After a month, Ning Fan left the Xuanyin world, and the breath changed a lot.

It becomes ethereal and difficult to find, becomes unmeasurable, and vaguely carries a fairy temperament that does not stain dust.

"Small ball, you look at it, you are not far from the immortality... I am afraid that it will be a fairy if it is more than one or two hundred years."

Ning Fan left the Xuanyin world and returned Ouyang Wen to the outside world.

Ouyang warmly caressed the small hairball in his arms, and there was a smile in his heart. The mood was quite good, and he smiled.

The reason why I am happy is just because I have learned that Ning Fan has not seen her, and used her money to buy medicinal herbs.

Since then, in his life, she has left her traces.

From then on, she will eventually die and will not be forgotten by him...

"Your temperament is worse..." Ning Fan looked at Ouyang warmer and pale face, his brow wrinkled.

"You read it wrong, I am very good... is it, small ball?"

Ouyang Wen teased the little ball with nothing to do, and unveiled the matter in an understatement. She didn't want to be worried about her body.

"...Is it."

Ning Fan has no more words, but just as if nothing had happened to hold Ouyang warm and teasing the hand of the ball, the mana was gently into her body.

Ouyang warms his shoulders and trembles. He doesn't pull back his palms. His low-pitched face has a sweet smile.

"Cough and cough... It seems that it is not the time for this seat to come back."

A ghost-faced man does not know when it appears in the cabinet of the Killing Court. The **** smell on the body is very strong, and the eyes are slightly tired.

"Big Brother. You are back..." Ouyang warmly pulled back the palms quickly and his ears became red.

"Wu brother, are you injured?" Ning Fan frowned.

Ning Fan did not know that within this month, Wu Chen went to seven or eight intermediate stars, only to buy enough Star Gate jade.

Some immortal forces refused to sell Xingmen Yujian at a low price, and Wu Chen directly used force to buy Yujian.

Even so. I also bought only 150,000 to 60,000 star-gate jade slips, half the difference, and I was able to fly to the blood starfish field.

Seeing that the month of January is approaching, Wu Chen simply ran to a higher-level star field and bought a jade slip from a low-cost real power. The other party naturally refused to sell it.

He struggled with Nadu really, and eventually won. But it also hangs a little.

However, after this battle, I finally bought enough stars.

"Small injury, there are 350,000 star-shaped jade in this storage bag, enough for you to use."

Wu Chen waved his hand and gestured to the injury, haha ​​smiled. Throw a heavy storage bag to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took over the storage bag and took a deep look at Wu Chen. He took all the stars and jade, but did not thank him.

Grateful feelings, silently record your heart. Come to the day to find the opportunity to report.

"Xingmen Yujian has bought enough, just get the "Spirit of the Splendid Classics". You can set off to the blood starfish field. Let's go, I will take a trip with you to find the soul of the king to ask for the "spirit" Zhijing, forgive him for not giving it!"

Wu dust smiled overbearingly, and when the big foot touched the ground, the ground suddenly rose a **** rosette.

"Killing Lotus! This is the authenticity of the Killing Temple!" The speed is comparable to that of the real world, and it doesn't take a little mana when you fly!"

Ouyang warmed a low voice and amazed.

"Good flying 遁 遁!" Ning Fan also nodded.

"Haha, this is the old man who used the killing value to redeem in the temple. In the future, Ning brother entered the killing hall, and he can also complete the mission to obtain the killing value, and exchange the value of the killing for the desired thing!"

Wu Chen Lang laughed, and as soon as he stepped on the rosette, the rosette immediately turned into a **** mang, and carrying three people, disappeared into the killing pavilion in an instant, and disappeared.

Tianchen Star, Empty Soul Mountain, Soul Dazhai.

This star is a mid-level comprehension star, and it is occupied by the soul of the ancient ten-day monarch.

Soul Heavenly King is the life of a man in the early days of Xuan. At this moment, he is sitting in the Dazhai Hall, looking at the line below.

There are only seven people in this trip, all dressed in blue-colored swords and robes, and they are carrying a blue-colored sword.

The seven people are arrogant, but they face the soul of the immortal, and they look extremely proud.

"Well and other Xuan Jianzong monks, why come to the old man!" Soul Tianjun asked coldly.

Xuan Jianzong! A fairy power in the East Tianxian world without a frontal star.

The Xuanjian lord is the old blame of a man Xuan Qifeng, that is, the soul of Heaven is also quite jealous of this person.

Although he is jealous of the prestige of the Sword Master, he does not like the attitude of the seven Xuan Jian Zong.

"My patriarch is willing to make two billion crystals, please Tianjun kill two people!" Seven Xuanjian scattered in the fairy, the head of the person took out a heavy storage bag, step forward, handed over to the soul of heaven .

"Two billion? Kill who!" The soul of the heavenly cool color, a glimpse of the slightest glimpse, not convincingly reminded the gods, slightly sweeping the storage bag.

There are indeed two billion crystals in the storage bag.

I have to say that the soul of Heaven is very heart-warming.

He is missing a thing to break through the realm, but the thing is too expensive. If you have this two billion yuan, he has the full grasp of the thing, and will be repaired into a mid-term.

"The two people who Tianjun needs to kill are currently in the ancient star field, one is the Taoist Taoist, and the other is a broken four white hair female repairer who walks with the young people of the autumn..."

"A thousand people in the autumn? In the East Heavenly Immortal, is there a character in this?" Soul Heavenly Jun slightly.

In his subconscious mind, the person who can be worth two billions of crystals, at least one person is mysterious.

In his impression, there seems to be no one in the East.

"Tianjun, the thousand-year-old man is not a life fairy, but a broken virtual monk, is a reward of 30 million devils." A scattered fairy repair quietly to the soul of the heavenly voice.

“Just a reward of 30 million broken devils?”

Soul Heavenly King is a glimpse, and then sneer with disdain. Say to the seven Xuanjian monks below.

"Well, this old man should be down. Within three days, these two people will definitely die in the ancient star field. The nobles can need these two people, if needed..."

"No! It's a clean thing to do. Dear!"

Seven Xuanjian scented the innocent and clenched fists and turned away.

Looking at the back of the seven people, the soul of the heavenly eyes flashed, and a cold sigh.

"Hey, hide your head and tail."

With the eyesight of Soul Heavenly King, it has long been known that the seven Xuanjian Sanxian are just awkward. Not really a living person.

This time, he was entrusted to kill him. Most of them were the secrets of a Tibetan head. Because they didn't want to reveal their true identity, they sent them.

The soul of the heavens is also a good old man who has been stalking for countless years. You can't see it. It is not Xuanjianzong who wants to kill those who are so young, but another person...

As for who it is. He doesn't care.

Why does the other party want to kill thousands of people? He does not care.

It’s enough to collect money and dissipate people.

"Qin Hu, give you a half-day time to find out the whereabouts of the young man and the white-haired woman. When the old man will personally shoot, kill the two!"

"Yes!"

Under the command of the soul of Heaven, a silver armor next to him immediately hurried away to check the whereabouts of the thousands of people.

After only one hour, the silver armor returned to the hall and looked extremely strange. He was trembled a little, and he looked at the soul of Heaven.

"Is it so fast to find out the whereabouts of the thousands of people?"

"No... that thousand-year-old man came to the door himself. At this moment he is outside the empty soul mountain. The white-haired woman is also by his side..."

"Oh? Interesting, the old man is trying to kill him. He actually sent it to the door! Good, good, good!" Soul Heavenly King was overjoyed, suddenly remembered something, and asked more.

"Why did this person come to my empty mountain?"

"When you return to Heaven, this person came here to ask the Heavenly King for the "Spirit of the Spirit"... He said, only to the Heavenly King, you must hand over the "Spirit of the Spirit"..."

"Oh? A broken cockroach ant, dare to come to my empty soul mountain, threaten the old man, grab the old man's things?" Soul Heaven seems to hear something unbelievable, after a moment, laughed.

"The old man has been practicing the Taoist school for 300,000 years. He has seen countless arrogant generations, but it seems like this is so arrogant, but it is the first time I saw it! A broken red man of 30 million in the district, dare to come Soul Mountain threatens the old man, interesting, really interesting! This time, the old man is dead!"

The soul of Tianjun suddenly stunned, and Huo Di stood up, and he had to go out to the temple to kill Ning Fan, but he was violently persuaded by the silver armor.

"Tianjun, this person... can't move! "Ling Zhi Jing" must be handed over to him!"

"What do you mean! Why can't this person move!" Soul Tianjun was uneasy from the heart.

"Because...because..." has always been a murderous silver-clad man, and now he was so scared that he was trembling, and he couldn’t say a complete sentence.

At this moment, a sneer of screaming in the air, spread throughout the empty soul mountain in an instant!

"Hey, the soul is empty! This seat has given you a time to let you hand over the "Spirit of the Spirit". Now that the interest has arrived, you have not yet put this thing on the ground. Soul Mountain!"

This voice is overbearing!

This voice is strong and cannot be questioned!

This voice carries the blood of the boundless blood, a cold voice spreads, countless smelt, low-order broken body burst into a blood fog and die!

The screams spread throughout the empty soul mountain in an instant!

The coldness was introduced into the ears of the soul of Heaven, and the soul of the heavens only knew that the sea was like a broken piece of severe pain. Suddenly coughing blood, the face was like gold paper, breath!

He couldn't care about the blood of his mouth, and he did not hesitate to fly out of the hall, flying on the top of the empty mountain, with deep horror in his eyes, watching the ghost face of the **** rosette!

"The lord of the lord is angry! The lord is angry! This small will send people to take the "Spirit of the Spirit"! Come, quickly take the "Spirit of the Spirit" in the treasure house, and send it to the owner, no mistake!"

The soul of the heavenly king is flustered, and the heart is even more fearful!

He couldn’t think of it, the ghost-faced lord who was sitting in the fairy star of the soul would be on the Tianchen star!

Why did he come here? Wait, he is coming with these two people!

The soul of the heavenly eyes looked at Ning Fan and Ouyang warm on the rose seat, and blinked in disbelief!

These two people are not those who had been entrusted to kill him by the sorcerer of the Xuan Jianzong!

"This is a very bad mood at the moment! Because this seat is just outside your empty mountain. I heard a news unexpectedly. I heard that you were entrusted by someone and wanted to take a shot of your friend!"

The cold voice of Wu Chen was introduced into the ears of the soul. Let Soul Heavenly scare almost on the ground.

friend!

How can it be! The person he wants to kill is actually the friend of the ghost face!

He has a few courage to dare to kill the friends of the ghost face!

The horror of Wu Chen, he has seen it with his own eyes!

Wu Chen has been in the ancient city of Guchen for tens of thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the overlord of the ancient celestial domain was not the ancient ten-day prince of the ancient day, but a true immortal repair of the real world!

That immortal repairs a total of 47 immortals.

But on the day when Wu Chen arrived at the ancient star field. Alone killed the real fairy, killing 47 fate.

On that day, the ancient Chen Xingyu blood flow into the river, the repair of the fallen at least 100 million!

Since then, Wu Chen has been sitting in the fairy soul star, and the entire ancient Chen Xing domain has been honest for tens of thousands of years...

Not to mention that Wu Chen is the person who kills the temple, and is the murderer. It is a ghost face killer.

Simply saying that his almost fierce record is enough to make all the repairs of the ancient star field sorrowful.

If Soul Tianjun knew that Ning Fan and Ouyang Wen were friends of Wu Chen, those people gave him 20 billion Daojing, 200 billion Daojing, and he did not dare to take this commission!

This time, the scorpion is big...

"You are a descendant of the soul family. Should you have a soul of the soul?" Wu Chen said indifferent.

"I wish to sacrifice soul, but live forever!"

The soul of Heavenly King sighed, biting his teeth, slamming the heavenly spirit and opening the skull. His **** immediately flew out from the top of his skull.

His **** is shining with strange soul light, almost transparent. In the hands of a small god, holding a piece of purple jade.

Biting his teeth and slamming his fingers, the purple jade immediately separated from the gods.

For a moment, the **** of the soul of Heavenly King immediately wilted, and the cultivation began to fall.

Originally, it was close to the middle of the breakthrough man Xuan, but at the moment it has plunged all the way, on the verge of falling off the realm of the early Xuan Xuan, only a line, it is necessary to fall to the virtual realm...

Separating the soul jade from the Yuanshen, it is not a big deal.

But at this moment, in order to save his life, he is acting decisively, and will not ruin his life for a soul jade.

Recovering the Yuanshen into the body, the soul of the heavenly sorrowfully handed the soul jade to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen looked at the soul jade in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and handed the jade to Ning Fan.

"Looking for an opportunity to help the younger brother to refine this jade, although it is impossible to extend the life, but it can restore the power of the medicine, at least not so physically weak. Unfortunately, the soul has long since disappeared, otherwise if there are hundreds The life of the soul of the soul, is to help the younger brother and sister to extend the life, it is feasible ..."

Ning Fan just took over the soul jade, and the palm of his hand instantly freezes into ice.

This soul jade is so cold! But it contains the unpredictable soul power, which can nourish the monk medicine soul!

Ning Fan thought of a move, immediately vacated a black magic fire on the palm of his hand, a slight turn, the ice is gradually melting.

After thinking about it, Ning Fan temporarily sealed this soul jade in a jade box.

This thing can really help Ouyang warm to restore the soul, but this time is not the time to refine this jade.

After seeing Wu Chen accepting the soul jade, the anger is slightly reduced, and the soul can not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that Wu Chen has collected the soul jade and will not kill Tianchen.

Not long after, a broken eight repairs holding an old book, flew to the front of Wu Chen, and handed the books to the hands.

This book is the "Spirit of the Spirit", which records the planting secrets of the fairy grass.

Wu Chen turned over the "Ling Zhi Jing", seeing this error is correct, and handed it to Ning Fan properly.

Then he looked at the southeast direction of Tianchen Star with a slight disdain, and his eyes were cold.

"Ning brother, who wants to kill you and his younger siblings is a singer who has just broken through the early days of the sacred man. He has brought a lot of powerful celestial scorpions, and there is no life. I need to help you to destroy them. So what?"

"No. If the person is just a singer, I think he should not be my opponent."

Ning Fan shook his head, Wu Chen has helped him enough, and he can do things without having to worry about Wu Chen.

"That's the case, we will separate in this star. This jade is simple and you take it. There is a detailed process introduction of the killing ceremony. In the first round of the apprenticeship, you need to turn in the killing badge. There are three kinds of badges. ...But, wait until you have time, look at the jade slip, you should understand, this way to the blood starfish field, there are countless badges to collect, I think you will not be lonely."

Wu Chen handed Ning Fan a **** jade, and sighed.

"Ning brother, I can help you, only so much. If you can successfully join the killing hall, if you can successfully obtain the longevity jade, you will see your own skills. Be careful!"

In the end, Wu Chen solemnly held a fist on Ning Fan.

"Farewell!"

Ning Fan is also a fist to Wu Chen, turned around, eyes cold and looking toward the southeast direction of Tianchen Star, flipped out to take out the ancient sword of gold, carrying Ouyang warm all the way to leave, no longer look back.

If there is plenty of time, he does not mind staying in the ancient star field, and Wu Chen once again talked about drinking.

Unfortunately, there is not much time left for him.

Within ten years, you must go to the blood starfish field!

Before going to the blood starfish field, there is also a sorcerer in the early days of Xuan, who needs to kill!

This person has no life in the body, it is holding more scattered fairy, Ning Fan is not afraid!

Nowadays, Ning Fan, repairing is already the peak of the broken and emptiness of the heavens. If you use the shackles to control the magic, the sacred magic, and the demonization of the martial arts, you can really fight with the original people!

"Ning Fan, be careful..." Ouyang warms a little worried.

"rest assured!"

Ning Fan ten fingers, display the voyeurism.

This technique has not been extended to the extreme, and only the gods are extended by the rain curtain to a billion miles away.

This distance far exceeds the range of the minds of the gods.

Ning Fan will discover the existence of the other party before the other party discovers him!

Suddenly, Ning Fan glanced at the sound of Ouyang Wen, and temporarily absorbed Ouyang Wen and Xiao Maoqiu into Yuan Yaojie.

Then he looked sharply and stepped on the golden sword light and rushed toward a hole in an abandoned star!

...

Abandoned star, in a barren mountain cave.

At the entrance of the cave, guarding seven swords to repair.

Inside the cave door, a person dressed in a blue-colored robes, the first sacred fairy, is kneeling on the ground, ten fingers, the head is covered with white mist, and an illusory lead-colored lotus flower is faintly visible.

At the crucial moment, the lead-colored lotus flower was shattered.

"I can’t think of the ancient gods that I found by chance. It’s so hard to cultivate... I’ve been unable to make it because of what’s missing...”

Danbao’s life is thinking, and his eyes are shocked.

"Who is it! Get out!"

I was busy with mystery for a while, but I didn’t find that the enemy was so close to the cave!

"Sure enough, is Dan Zong's person..."

A cold voice suddenly came from outside the cave.