Grasping Evil

Chapter 810: Campaign order

Ning Fan’s heart smiled, how dare he blame the sin to the scorpion.

It should be said that suddenly he was stopped by a quasi-holy, and it was his nervousness that he was right.

"Little friends don't have to worry, the old man is not malicious. He just wants to communicate with his little friends about his cultivation experience. That's all. If the younger friend does not want to leave, the old man will never stop."

He smiled a little at the scorpion, but his expression was a bit stunned.

When I went to see Ning Fan in the near future, Nanzizi felt that there was a temperament similar to that of Sen Luo.

The same is the blood of the sea, the same heart is in love, the same is a demon in the heart...

Some people may not see too much of Ning Fan's bottom, but they can vaguely see that Ning Fan is a magic repair.

Ning Fan’s mind flew and chewed the words to the blind man.

"This person should be not malicious to me, otherwise you can directly take advantage of the quasi-sacred repairs, without having to talk nonsense with me..."

"Listening to what he said, he should have opened the first door of heaven and earth. Is it really just to exchange ideas with God?"

After the sinking, Ning Fan finally nodded and should be asked by the old man.

To the nephew, he was nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly he raised his hand and the two men became so light that they disappeared on the ladder.

"Not good! To the brothers were taken away by the second step of the predecessors!" Several Yuan Ying disciples immediately exclaimed, full of stunned, but powerless.

Among the behemoths of the Shenxu Pavilion, the Yuan Ying monk is nothing more than an ant, and his life and death are almost unanswered.

In their view, the nephew was taken away by Ning Fan. Mostly, it will be fierce and less...

It’s strange to blame the scorpion’s daring, and Yuan Ying’s anger is the second step. Although they are not worried about the blind, they are unable to help...

They don't know. No one knew about the entire ladder. Ning Fan and Xiang Zizi did not actually leave the place half a step. They were still standing on the ladder, but they seemed to be standing in another space.

Ning Fan looked at the empty ladder and looked at the empty star of the sky. His eyes were shocked.

"This is... enchantment!"

Just before the moment. Nanzizi opened the enchantment within the entire space of the gods, and isolated the exploration of all.

They are still here, but no one knows.

"Little friends don't have to panic. The reason why the old man opened the enchantment here is just that he is afraid that others will bother me to talk about it. If the little friend wants to leave, the old man can open the enchantment at any time and send the little friend away. " explained to the nephew with a smile. There is a kind of intimacy that can't be said.

Perhaps it is because of the unity of nature and man. Perhaps it is because Ning Fan has a very similar temperament with Sen Luo, perhaps because Ning Fan is still amazed at this moment, and his attitude toward Ning Fan is actually like a elder.

Ning Fan’s slight glimpse, a little bit of peace of mind, a fist to the scorpion,

"The younger generation, Ning Fan, has seen seniors."

His tone is very respectful. There is still a 12-point vigilance in my heart, quietly. Killing the emperor jade has been hidden in the sleeve. When necessary, be prepared to launch the power of Magical Dan at any time...

"Ning Fan? It’s a good name to go into the dust."

Turning to the blindness of the blind man, turning to the direction of Ning Fan's sleeves, it seems that Ning Fan's sleeve has hidden self-protection, but it is not broken, only a slight sigh, shaking his head, and then,

"The old man turned to the blind man, like you, has opened the first door of the heavenly man. Today, he called Xiaoyou. He wants to communicate with Xiaoyou about the cultivation experience of heaven and man. Dare to ask the little friend about the door of heaven and earth. Open, what is the feeling?" This sentence, very polite to the voice of the scorpion.

"Is it touched..." Ning Fan’s eyes flashed and hesitated for a moment, and then he said, "The opening of the door of heaven and earth gives me the greatest feeling, it is too accidental, and there is no sign at all. .."

"Small friends think that the opening of the door of heaven and earth is pure and accidental? When the old man first opened the door of the heavens, he also shared the same opinion with Xiaoyou. It was only time and time, and the old man’s views gradually changed. Everything in this world, everything. There are inevitable existences in the accident. In the old man's view, the opening of the door of the heavens is still traceable."

"The old man has not asked the world for many years. In these years, the old man sometimes turned into a baby, and these monks and nurses swept the ladder here, sometimes incarnate mortals, and went to a mortal who cultivated a true star to live in seclusion. Once, I met a mortal Daru and asked for advice. He taught the old man three realms of life. The old man believes that these three realms are very similar to the path of the monks of my generation. Can you listen?"

Slightly smile at the scorpion, but along the ladder, step by step is very slow, go up.

Ning Fan’s gaze moved and followed the scorpion, respectfully, “I am willing to listen to the seniors.”

"Oh, the mortal Daru told me that in the mortal world, those who have become great events in ancient times have three realms. The first realm is the realm of 'solitude practice'. If there is a poem in the mortal world to describe it, then It is 'individually tall buildings, looking to the end of the world'..."

"When my first-time monks were in the first step of the monastic practice, they were mostly repaired for longevity. This kind of practice is only passive. It is fear of death, fear of degeneration, fear of dying... The first step is to think that longevity is the end of practice. I thought that they had seen the whole picture of the avenue and saw the world's ends of the earth, but I don't know, it was only their bottom of the well. This avenue has no end. This world, there is no corner of the earth... they don't know, but they don't know Still practicing alone, accumulating all the way to learn, only to see everything one day, this is the first realm of the monk."

"This avenue, from no end... this world, but also from the end of the world..." Ning Fan gaze.

"After stepping into the second step of the monasticism, my masters will gradually realize that life and death are nothing but illusory, and that longevity is only the beginning of a long death. At this time, they are no longer seeking longevity, but truth. They want to clear the way. The truth, no one is forced, but eagerly pursued, obsessed with the heart, although no regrets... This is the second realm of the monk, the realm of 'doing no regrets'. In the eyes of the old man, the second step The reason why the monk is stronger than the first step is not only to cultivate, but also to pursue the avenue."

"What about the pursuit of the avenue..." Ning Fan muttered.

"The third step of the monastic approach, too far away... In the eyes of the old man. This is a realm of 'suddenly looking back'... from the repair of the monks, from the cultivation of immortals, from the immortals to the mortals, perhaps only so, In order to step into the third step of the far-reaching monastic..."

With this in mind, the scorpion suddenly showed a confused color.

He is in the quasi-sacred cultivation for countless years, but he is unable to step into the legendary third step of the monastic...

"Predecessors said. It is quite philosophical to divide the three steps of the monasticism into three realms. But what is the connection between this and the opening of the door of heaven and man?" Ning Fan suddenly asked. Interrupted the confusion of the blind man.

"Lonely practice, no regrets, and suddenly look back, it is a matter of course... This is the way to open the door of the angels in the eyes of the old man. In the eyes of Xiaoyou. All this seems to be just accidental."

"Lonely practice, no regrets, and look back, it's a matter of course..."

Ning Fan’s gaze suddenly stunned, like a slap in the face, as if he understood something, and could not speak.

Looking at Ning Fan with a smile to the nephew. It seems that from the consciousness of Ning Fan, the evidence was found. It is also quite profitable.

"Small friends seem to have the fire of the Luo family, today came to the tomb of the gods, but for a battle?" suddenly asked the nephew.

"This is the case." Ning Fan received a look, respectfully replied.

"Today, I can have a friend who sees it. It is also a good thing. This thing is sent to the Taoist friend. Or one day, this thing can help the little friend to practice the war. I don’t know if the friend can be the fourth change in the trench. Luo Jiawang Wang, also slightly offset my sinful industry..."

Give the scorpion a trick, take out a four-way gold order, and hand it to Ning Fan.

On top of the token, there is only one oracle word, and that is ‘war’!

"This is... the four warlords' battle order! With this token, you can borrow four passes of the four-day fairy tales, and you can enter and exit the wild battlefield with the demon world for generations!" Move immediately.

In the four ancestral sects, only those who have reached the rank of ‘four-day celestial supervisors’ can receive a war order!

Looking at the whole four days, the person who can have the Tianjian fairy, at least the old monster above the ages!

And there are only twenty-eight ‘stars and ancient emperors’ with four ancestors.

Second-class, first-class fairy, nowadays, no one...

In name, Ning Fan was awarded the Eighth Class in the Fengqun, which is regarded as the lower immortal in the Nine.

With the qualifications of Ning Fan, it is impossible to obtain a war order from the formal channels.

"This order, I can't accept it."

Ning Fan received a look and wanted to return the battle order to the nephew.

I just waved my hand to the nephew, didn't pick it up, and waved it to unlock the enchantment. Step by step, step down the ladder, and talk to Ning Fan with a smile.

"The war on the peak of the broken peak is limited. The king of the war, Luo Wei, was the fourth change in the wild battlefield. This order is placed here, but it is waste, but it will help you. You don't have to quit. Moreover, this is not the old man’s kindness to you, but the old man’s apology to Luo’s family... just hope that you can borrow your hand and wake up the king of war, nothing more...”

"Well, Xiaoyou should go to the tomb of the gods."

It’s just a smile to the nephew, but I don’t look back.

Ning Fan looked at the back of the blind man, silent for a long time, and finally it was carefully examined after this, and it was included in the storage bag.

Then he clung to the scorpion and turned and continued to walk over the ladder.

Although he did not have any good feelings for the gods, he did not have much dislike for this blind man.

What surprised Ning Fan was that the sacred sacred priests would treat others with kindness, and they were not as proud and arrogant as some cockroaches.

As a friend of the Yuan Ying monk, and the mortal person said... In this to the scorpion, there is a kind of temperament...

Emperor Xian, has stood at the top of the fairy. Quasi-Holy, but is walking down the hill a little bit, re-enter the dust...

"Going up the mountain is a fairy, down the mountain is a person... my road has not yet reached the apex of the fairy, it is far from the time to go down..."

Ning Fan walked to the top of the ladder and stepped into the elliptical light door, appearing between a vast expanse of heaven and earth.

This piece of heaven and earth is actually a huge and boundless bronze urn. There are nine layers of the world, and there are countless graves.

And Ning Fan, now in this 棺椁, in the world of the first floor of the tomb.

At the entrance, the world is desolate. In the far distance, there are millions of giant palaces, all the palaces, which look like giants...

In the vicinity, there is a small self-cultivation city, and there are hundreds of repair shops here.

Some of these comprehension shops are opened by the monks of the sacred courts, while others are shops rented by foreign monks, where various treasures of heaven and earth are sold. Of course, the most sold is the Taikoo magic of all grades.

"I would like to ask the predecessor, who came to the tomb to challenge the various 'tomb palaces', or come here to buy exercises and inherit the crystal? Can a small woman be used as a guide?"

Just as Ning Fan looked around, the long-street of the people who came to the city of Xiuzhen Square, a beautiful and virgin woman with a beautiful face, moved toward Ning Fan.

With her eyesight that has been mixed in the middle of the tomb for many years, I can see at a glance that Ning Fan is the first to visit the tomb of the god.

If you can give Ning Fan a tomb guide, I want to make a lot of Daojing. (To be continued.)

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