Grasping Evil

"The first volume of the Tao"?"

The wood pines are slightly stunned, and they are also a glimpse of the scorpion.

Then, the two laughed and shook their heads.

Hehe, this practice, even dare to think of it, created the monk of this classic, the tone is really arrogant, is it because he can cover all the avenues between heaven and earth? Did he think that he was the fourth step of the legendary Emperor?

It should be noted that even the legendary saints do not dare to name the exercises in the name of the Tao. Every martial art in this world can only trace part of the trajectory of the avenue, such as the "Yin and Yang" of the ancient emperor, "The chaos of the chaos", such as the "Don't Die" of the Undead Emperor, such as the ink of Ning Fan Rain Sutra, Black Sutra...

According to the ancient archives, in this world, only the fourth step of the Emperor’s class is qualified to create his own Tao. The so-called Taoist classics are the supreme classics that can truly cover the world's avenues. They are the counter-wheels that can be used to suppress the reincarnation of the ancient times.

And every doctrine is unique. Except for the Emperor who created the Tao, no one can cultivate.

In the view of Musong and Xiangzi, the practice of Ning Fan’s practice, although the name is called the Tao, is naturally impossible to be a true Tao.

The true Tao, can not be granted to others, learning can not be learned, can only create.

Then the question is coming, can Ning Fan create his own way...

Even if Mu Song, and how to look at Ning Fan to the scorpion, would not think that Ning Fan could create his own way.

Only the fourth step of the Taoist Tao can be created, no exception!

Seeing Musong and Xiangzi are all laughing, and Ning Fan is puzzled. When asked, this is a big feeling, and I can’t laugh.

The days of the towers of the years. Ning Fan used a thousand years, from the "Mo Yu Jing", "Unbeaten", "Black Sutra", realized his own practice, and joined the wood's sentiment, making this work simultaneously It has four attributes: rain, war, darkness and wood. The name of the method is tentatively set as the Taoist.

And because he plans to add other yin and yang practices in the future. For the time being, only the first volume of work was created, and the second and third volumes were created in the future. According to the plan of Ningfan, each pass is prepared to cover nine kinds of yin and yang. When the three volumes are added together, the number of yin and yang can be enough.

After that, Ning Fan entered the second millennium tower and spent another thousand years. He refining the essence of Jianmu with the first volume of the Tao. Completed the first demon yin and yang - wood yin and yang, making the ancient demon under the skyrocketing, from the seventh day of the devil, all the way to the breakthrough!

After that, Ning Fan entered the third millennium tower again. With the millennium time, he used the first volume of the Taoist scriptures to reorganize the forces of rain, war, and darkness in the body.

After combing. The four yin and yang are all operated by the same kind of work, and there is no diaphragm before each other. When superimposed, the power can be improved a lot.

The only thing I can't think of is that the name of the Taoist can't be used indiscriminately...

Ning Fan did not know before, the Taoist was actually the fourth step of the Emperor's exclusive, he was just because he was too lazy to name, he just uttered a sentence...

It’s gone. The arrogance is arrogant, anyway, he is too lazy to rethink the name... the last thing he is good at is the name.

And he may not have the opportunity to embark on the fourth step in his life. If there is such a day, this practice can become a true anti-Holy. It is also worthy of the name!

The topic of Taoism, Musong did not talk much, since Ning Fan has been waiting here, he does not talk nonsense with Ning Fan, directly squatting, sweeping out Wan Daoguang.

A volume of blue light, the three suddenly disappeared from here, and entered a world of brilliant light.

"This is... the palm of the hand is empty!" Ning Fan eyes condensed.

"Yes, this place is the empty palm of the old man. In this void, the old man is the king of the wooden avenue. You have newly cultivated the wooden yin and yang. You should be able to feel this. You may see that the old man’s palm. Wood void, how many layers of void world?" Musong asked.

He seems to know very well about the chaos of ancient times, and he can even call out the title of wood yin and yang.

"The void world? What is that?" Ning Fan asked.

"Oh? Little friends don't know? Every void in the palm of your hand is made up of several layers of voids. The more the number of voids, the stronger the niche of the palm. Today's end of the era is rare. There will be a fairy emperor with the same palm. It is said that at the time of Taikoo, the Emperor of the Emperor with the palm of his hand, the Emperor of the Emperor with a large number of voids, can easily suppress a small number of Emperor..." explained to the nephew patiently.

Between the talks, Musong, to the nephew with Ning Fan, look for a certain direction, all the way to fly.

Ning Fan was the first to hear about the knowledge of the palm of his hand. He was naturally very attentive.

He has newly cultivated the wooden yin and yang, and can exert a small amount of power in the palm of his hand, but it is not the real palm wood emperor. After entering this place, Ning Fan felt great repression, as if he only wanted a Taosong Taoist idea, he could deprive him of the right to exercise the wooden road here...

Is this the power of the empty head?

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed in the eyes, looking at the boundless void, Zhou Tian Avenue in front of his eyes, clearly clear, layer by layer, presented.

The avenues of the palm of the hand are arranged in layers, each layer is a layer of void...

Ning Fan went to the details and replied, "There are 309 virtual voids in this place."

"Oh... a small friendly and poisonous eye, the old man admire!"

Musong and Xiangzi are all very surprised, and they sigh.

It should be noted that even if it is a first-order quasi-sacred to the scorpion, it is difficult to count the number of specific voids in this place. Only one can be seen, and more or less will have some errors.

However, Ning Fan can accurately tell the number of the virtual world in this place, and no one can move it.

In particular, Musong, the emphasis on Ning Fan, once again raised to an unprecedented height.

"In the East, you can see the old monsters in the void world at the glance. There are only three people, and all of them are second-order quasi-sacred, but this one can do this..."

The three men galloped all the way, and gradually, the blue light in the void began to weaken, and then, there was a large piece of golden light coming from far away.

The center of Jinguang is a picture of the same height as Tian, ​​hanging in the endless void, the imperial emperor, giving a very solemn feeling.

The paper on the picture has been yellowed, and it seems to have existed for countless years. On the drawing paper, there are a large blank space, almost nothing to draw, only two squid, one black and one white, very smart, and can still swim in the painting.

Black fish with white eyes. White fish black eyes...

When I saw this giant painting, the yin and yang locks in Ning Fan's body were slightly trembled, which seemed to resonate with this giant painting.

"Yin and Yang fish? This giant painting contains a huge amount of yin and yang power, and it has resonated with the yin and yang locks. Could it be the second picture in ancient times?..."

Ning Fan is not bad. This giant painting is the second picture of the ancients that passed down from the Nantian Golden Temple. After several twists and turns, it fell into the hands of the Musong Taoist.

This golden sky map is extremely weird. The yin and yang fish in the painting swims very harmoniously and calmly. It is as calm as death and dead, and it brings the unprecedented sense of crisis to Ningfan.

It seems that once the yin and yang fish are freed from the picture, they will become a horror killer, which can bring him the danger of life...

Around the giant painting, it seems to be sealed by an invisible square and enters the land of this seal. With the help of Musong and the cultivation of the scorpion, they are all very careful. It seems that this ancient picture of the ancients is extremely taboo. If Ning Fan thinks thoughtfully, it seems that he feels the sense of crisis, not an illusion. This picture may be really dangerous...

Under the giant painting, there are hundreds of futons floating. On each futon, there is a dragonfly sitting on it. From the color of the cheekbones, before these twins, the minimum is to be a monk. Repaired to be high, and even the Emperor!

"Why is there so many strong bones here?" Ning Fan looked solemn and asked.

"These are the monks who once asked for me. I want to help me understand the map of Jintianhe, so that I owe them their cause and effect... Unfortunately, most people are dead in this picture... Jintian The black map is the second picture in ancient times. The world only knows that this picture contains Yinyang Avenue, which can help people break through the bottleneck of Xiandi, but I don’t know. This picture has other great uses... So far, only one person has succeeded from this picture. Something was taken out and given to me. That person is Sen Luo. Therefore, I owe a certain cause and effect to Sen Luo, and finally wink for him, helping him to settle the dark people... except Sen Luo No one can bring anything out of this picture. Even very few people can survive from this picture... There have been such old people who want to observe this picture, but unfortunately, they are the same I can't bring any item out of the picture, and I can only barely save my life in this picture..."

"Lianterns to the scorpion predecessors can only barely save their lives in this picture?" Ning Fan brows, this picture seems to be more dangerous than he imagined.

"Don't worry, you are a chaotic ancient descendant, and you have become a chaotic ancient sword. You can even cut off the road. If you enter this picture, if the fish enters the water, just be careful, it will not be too dangerous. Even if it is dangerous. The old man puts on a fight, and can also force you to pull out from the picture..." But it is a comfort to the voice.

The wooden pines said again, "This map of the golden sky contains a picture of the world. In the world of painting, there is something I need. If you can bring something out from it, I will fight against the dark people for you. If you can't do this, even if you have a face to your nephew, the old man won't help you."

Ning Fan was a little silent and asked, "I don't know what the seniors need to take out from the middle of the painting?"

"eye."

"Eyes? What eyes?" Ning Fan stunned, some did not understand.

"Oh, don't ask too much, enter the middle of the painting, you will understand what the old man wants."

Later, the Musong Taoist gave Ning Fan a detailed explanation of the two methods of entering the middle of the painting.

The first type is that the Yuanshen is inseparable, and only the Yuanshen enters the world of painting. This method cannot enter the magic weapon. Relatively speaking, it is more dangerous.

The second is to use the pen of the Golden Palace to directly enter the middle of the painting.

This ancient second picture is painted by the ancestors of the Golden Palace. Therefore, the door of the Golden Palace is a privilege.

The pen is a symbol of the Golden Gate Palace. With a pen, you can enter the body with a magic weapon. The only drawback is that a pen can only be used once, it will be destroyed, and can no longer be used...

"It is a pity that the Golden Palace was destroyed. It has been a long time ago. The Jinfugong script written in the world is rare. Nowadays, there are almost no pens in the world. The old man collected it. The last pen is already used. This second method of entry, you may not be able to use it, can only use the first method, the **** of the gods. Into the middle of the painting..." Musong Taoist helpless.

Ning Fan is a glimmer of gaze.

The symbol of the Golden Palace, he seems... unexpectedly got a...

If there is no pen, he must separate the gods into the middle of the painting, and can not carry many magic weapons such as destroying the shield, yin and yang lock, etc., very dangerous.

Fortunately, he has a pen, but it does not have to be bothered.

"Fu pen. I have..."

Ning Fan turned his hand and took out the Jinfugong pen that had been idle for many years. This is the spoils that he took from the Bone Emperor when he was in the rainy world...

Bone Emperor... It is the enemy of his youth. Now, in retrospect, it is just a broken junior...

"Oh? Do you have a pen of the Golden Palace?" Musong gave a slight glimpse, but did not ask the origin of Ning Fan's pen, and directly told Ning Fan how to use the pen.

The pen of the Golden Palace must be used to spur the cold of the day and the degeneration of the ground.

For the nine monks. The frost of the day and the degeneration of the earth are superb, but for the four days of immortality, it is not a precious item.

Ning Fan itself has a chill of the sky, the demeanor of the earth's veins, and directly pushes the pen to move, step by step to the map of Jintianhe, and toward the tall and colorful painting, one point.

Suddenly, the paintings on the giant paintings. It started to move like a wave of water. The yin and yang fish that swims freely disappears. The yellowed paper has also changed color and gradually brightened, like a mirror, reflecting the whole world in the mirror.

There, it is the world of paintings on the map of Jintianhei!

"Golden Palace Palace deacon deacon... Zuo Jie ... the pen to confirm ... allowed to enter ..." on the giant painting. It was an old voice that had no tone.

"Go, if you can bring out the eyes that the old man needs, bring it out. If you can't bring it out, give up. Escape from the middle of the painting. If you are in danger of being unable to settle, the old man will try his best, but also Pulling you out of the middle of the painting, you won't let you die inside..." He took a shot of Ning Fan's shoulder and encouraged him.

Ning Fan nodded and stepped into the world of painting.

In order to help him fight for the help of the dark people, he will not disappoint the good intentions of the nephew.

As soon as he entered the middle of the painting, Ning Fan’s hand in the pen was turned into a ash and destroyed. Around him, all the white mist, nothing can be seen clearly, but also has an invisible force, pressed on his body, heavy and difficult, so that he is constantly falling below the white fog, it is difficult to maintain the floating.

I don't know how long it has been, the white mist in front of me suddenly disappeared, and the gravity on her body finally eased.

Ning Fan slowly landed on the ground and entered the place, which turned out to be a very familiar city.

He... actually landed in Haining's home!

It's not wrong. He is very familiar with the bricks and tiles here. He has traveled countless times in the long street here. Here, he is the hometown of his brother and his brother...

"I obviously stepped into the world of painting, but why, it will appear here... The pictures here are all illusions..."

Ning Fan's eyes are twinkling, and his eyes are the second world. He can see all the illusions in the world, but he can't see the falsehood of this city.

"Can't see the illusion of this place..."

Ning Fan frowned and walked on this familiar and strange street.

The soy milk stall on the corner of the street is hot, but you can't see the stall owner and you can't see the guest...

The stone table under the old tree, with the chess not finished, but can not see the people playing chess...

In some courtyards, there are still unfinished clothes... there are also some houses, braving smoke...

However, this city is empty and can't see a person...

This is an empty city. It is a human being, it is an insect, a fish, a bird, and there is no one...

He no longer walks in the city, but spreads the thoughts of God, the vastness of the rain, and instantly spreads from Haining, covering the entire Wu State, and then spread out toward the entire rain.

Empty, the whole rainy world, can't see a living person...

"I don't know the eyes that Musong's predecessors want. Where is it? The rain world doesn't, will it be in the other eight places?"

Ning Fan's body shape, turned into a golden light, instantly disappeared, but it is directly across the rain, shuttle to other interfaces.

The sword world, the tree world, the mountain world... Ning Fan walked through the lower boundary one after another, but could not see a living person, and could not find the eyes in Musongkou.

"Not in the nine worlds, will it be in four days..."

When Ning Fan made a move, the surrounding scenery changed instantly. In an instant, he appeared in the East Heavenly Immortal World.

The whole chaos of the magical field, the same can not see a living person, Ning Fan identified this place is illusory, it is not surprising.

He urged the rain to spread the mind to the whole east. Unsurprisingly, all the true stars were all empty and empty...

Suddenly, Ning Fan felt a living atmosphere from a certain direction. If he did not say anything, he immediately applied the golden light in the vertical direction and galloped in that direction.

In the starry sky, there is a young man with scattered hair, step by step in the void, moving in the direction of Ning Fan, his pace is very slow, his body is also cold and stiff, if there is a living atmosphere in the body, afraid of To be treated as a zombie.

The long hair that was scattered and blocked his face made Ning Fan gallop all the way, but he never saw the person's appearance.

Near, near...

Ning Fan flew all the way to the place, and the person stood up and watched this person with vigilance.

The man perceives the arrival of Ning Fan, and stops at the same pace, no longer advances, slowly raises his head, and the tone is blunt.

"No... Zuojie Shidi... Intruder... Kill..."

The man murdered, and the wind and the earth suddenly gave birth to a violent wind, blowing his hair out, revealing bloody, sly expressions, and a pair of empty eyes that were hollowed out and only left.

No Rong Ningfan asked a sentence, the man has directly rushed to the momentum of the middle of the man, and suddenly swept the starry sky.

"Is this person being dug away?"

Ning Fan reveals the color of thought, and assigns a magical technique to the stranger. It is naturally impossible to be injured by the singer of the district... (to be continued).

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