Grasping Evil

Before the void blockade dissipated, Ning Fan appeared at the top of Hanyue Mountain.

He had a chilling look on his face... Tonight, he beheaded Wang Yao and revealed too many trump cards. In order not to cause trouble in the future, killing these witnesses is undoubtedly the easiest behavior.

His spiritual sense was released slightly, with a trace of murderous intent, sweeping the 200-mile boundary of Hanyue Mountain.

Every cultivator of the Hu family was affected by Ning Fan's spiritual sense. It seems that with just one thought from Ning Fan, that ethereal spiritual thought will turn into a sword thought that kills people, destroying Hu!

Under the power of this divine sense, the monks under the fusion of spirits had difficulty even standing. The few remaining cultivators of the Hu family, including the leader of Hu Wei, Hu Ming, all looked at the young man on the mountain in awe.

As for the ancestor Hu Fengzi, he felt the pressure on Ning Fan the most. He took the Corpse Rot Pill and had temporarily broken through the golden pill stage, but he still felt that he was under Ning Fan's spiritual mind, and he couldn't help himself.

This Ning Fan could easily destroy the Hu family, just like the old Void Shattering Monster. And since Ning Fan returned, the Void Shattering old monster did not know where to go... It undoubtedly shows that Ning Fan has killed that old monster!

"Hey! Smash the virtual!"

With this thought, Hu Fengzi's fear of Ning Fan rose to an unprecedented level. And before Ning Fan's strange methods came to his mind, which made him even more horrified.

And he realized with horror that Ning Fan seemed to want to kill and destroy the Hu family!

Hu Fengzi could understand that any of the means that Ning Fan used tonight would make countless old monsters covet.

The vitality on his face was fading rapidly, but in his heart, he was thinking about a solution to the immediate crisis.

Looking at a pool of cold spring water in the distance, looking at the cultivators of the Hu family who were desperate again, Hu Fengzi seemed to have made a decision.

He dragged his weak body, a flash of light, and came straight to Hanyue Mountain, with a calm expression of death. A hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, he stopped his footsteps and surrendered to Ning Fan.

"The old man, the ancestor of the Hu family, Hu Fengzi, has seen Elder Ning."

"..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and said nothing, his spiritual sense was still locked on Hu Fengzi, if Hu Fengzi made any changes, he would die.

"Elder Ning, can you let the Hu family live..." Hu Fengzi said with a wry smile.

"I have no interest in the life and death of the Hu family, but I have to solve the hidden dangers..."

"If I, a cultivator of the Hu family, submit to the elders, and let the elders plant the chant ban, can I change my way of life... My Hu family still has a vein of Lingquan, and I would like to give it to me... There are magic weapons and countless medicinal pills, but Let the elders take it by himself..." Hu Fengzi gritted his teeth, with his arrogant personality, he never wanted the Hu family to be subordinate to others, but he was even more unwilling to watch the Hu family's children and grandchildren die.

Hu Fengzi could see that if Ning Fan was intent on destroying the Hu family, he would have slaughtered all the monks present as soon as he appeared. And the reason why he didn't do it, he could not help but explain that Ning Fan had the intention of subduing the Hu family.

Therefore, Hu Fengzi took the initiative to speak and submit to Ning Fan.

On the other hand, Ning Fan showed admiration and gave Hu Fengzi a deep look.

"You have a good mind and a calm personality. As the ancestor of a family, you are qualified. Don't worry, I just don't want the cultivators of the Hu family to talk too much. You go and call the cultivators of the Hu family to come and let me plant the chant... Today's events are revealed."

Ning Fan smiled slightly,

Received divine thoughts. In the realm of the Hu family, all the monks were relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

Destroying the Hu family is not a big deal for Ning Fan at all. And the cultivator of the Hu family, to be honest, lost the guards, lost several masters of fusion spirit, and will lose the ancestors, and his strength is no longer in the eyes of Ning Fan.

As for the Hu family's magic pill, Ning Fan didn't value it either. Only that spiritual spring, Yuehanquan, could make Ning Fan move slightly.

His tone was very light, but he gave the Hu family cultivator a chance to live, and Hu Fengzi immediately showed a happy expression.

Can not die, who is willing to die. Being planted by this person, there is at least a chance of life. Without this person, all the cultivators of the Hu family would have already died in the belly of the Bone Emperor.

"Pass on the order of the old man, the cultivators of the Hu family, gather at the foot of Hanyue Mountain, and let Senior Ning plant the ban!"

As an ancestor, no one dared to disobey an order. And the cultivators of the Hu family, when they learned that they would be planted by Ning Fan, would lose their freedom, and each showed a look of worrying about gains and losses.

The ice rainbow flashed under Ning Fan's feet, and he descended the Hanyue Mountain. Not long after, Hu Fengzi had led a group of cultivators of the Hu family, and none of them fell to the foot of the mountain.

"Senior please plant the chant ban!"

Hu Fengzi bowed his hands to Ning Fan, extremely respectful, but his anger deepened...

On his face, the death energy is even worse, the medicinal power of the Corpse Rot Pill is fading, and once the time passes, he will die...

Ning Fan sighed slightly, he was quite pleased with this Hu Fengzi. This person deserves to be the head of the family for many years. He is willing to die for the clan, and he knows the general knowledge. If he can stay in the Hu family, he will be a help.

But unfortunately, the Corpse Rot Pill is a self-defeating elixir, and if you want to gain strength, you have to pay the price of blood. This is the way of heaven, even Ning Fan can't save Hu Fengzi.

After receiving the sigh, Ning Fan recited one by one in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the cultivators of the Hu family. The cultivators of the Hu family were planted with chanting ban, and with complicated sighs, they went to clean up the ruins of the clan's land and rebuild their homeland.

The blockade of the void has completely dissipated, and Ning Fan is unwilling to stay for a long time.

Under the guidance of Hu Fengzi, he came to the Hu family's place, in front of a secluded and cold spiritual spring, flicked the cauldron ring, and directly collected the entire spiritual spring into the red fog space.

This method was incredible, and Hu Fengzi immediately realized that Ning Fan's cauldron ring was a legendary magic weapon in the cave. Space magic treasure, can store things, but only the magic treasure of the cave can collect rivers and mountains!

Ning Fan's methods are so amazing, if he can take care of the Hu family a little, after his death, he will have nothing to worry about...

He hesitated, cupped his hands, and pleaded with Ning Fan.

"Elder Ning, this old man has something to ask for..."

"If I remove the poison of the corpse rot pill for you, I can't do it. Because this pill is a change of lifespan for cultivation, and getting it means losing..."

Ning Fan's tone was a little helpless, because his younger brother, Ning Gu, also practiced the vicious practice of Fengming Qi, and his vitality was lost.

This kind of lost vitality can't even be made up with medicinal pills... Heaven will not allow it!

The cultivator's fist can push the mountain, and the finger can reclaim the sea, but it cannot go against the Tao of Heaven. This is the cultivator's helplessness.

"No, the old man knows that he will die, and he does not want to live. The old man has only one request... After the old man dies, can Elder Ning take care of the Hu family..."

Hu Fengzi pleaded. He knew that Ning Fan planted a ban on the Hu family just to keep his mouth shut, but he had no interest in the Hu family at all. If the Hu family is in trouble, whether he will take action or not, there are two reasons.

But he still hoped that Ning Fan would take action...because the Hu family had lost their guards, and if he died, the former enemies of the Hu family would not turn a blind eye to the Hu family. Even Ziguangzong, who has a good relationship with the Hu family, may in turn suppress the Hu family...

The world of comprehension is so cruel.

Ning Fan frowned slightly at Hu Fengzi's request, but without waiting for him to refuse, Hu Fengzi accepted all hesitation, showed a decisive look, and solemnly begged!

"Elder Ruoning, promise to make three shots for the Hu family... Old man, at the price of not entering reincarnation, at the expense of not entering reincarnation, and at the cost of lifelong cultivation, condense a 'xiu pill' and give it to the elder! This thing, the old man planned to leave it to Hu Obviously... but it seems that he is too young to be a big boss..."

"Xu Dan!"

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised, and the look in Hu Fengzi's eyes was full of sighs.

"You do too much for the family..."

"I don't regret it! Elder Ning, just say, do you agree or not!"

"That's all. If I can repair the pill, I promise Ning Fan that I will take action three times for the Hu family in my lifetime!"

"Thank you..."

Hu Fengzi looked at the busy cultivator of the Hu family in the distance and showed a gratified smile. On the other hand, Ning Fan was slightly disappointed and closed his eyes.

Xiu Dan, similar to Daoguo, can directly improve the cultivation of cultivators after taking it, without any worries, it will not be like a medicinal pill, after taking it, the mana will be vain.

The difference is that Daoguo condenses the mana of the slain person, while Xiu Dan is a living person, condensing the mana into a pill at the cost of the soul flying away.

People die eventually, and even if a monk dies, he is eager to re-enter reincarnation and turn around to rebuild. But Hu Fengzi, for the survival of the Hu family, is willing to destroy his soul and refine the cultivation pills, just to ask Ning Fan to take three shots...

As a patriarch, he is qualified.

And tonight, for the first time, Ning Fan pondered a question... Self-cultivation, what exactly did he cultivate, and what was it for.

Hu Fengzi's approach was extremely stupid and worthless in the eyes of the cultivation world, but Ning Fan felt that if he were Hu Fengzi, he would have chosen the same path.

The demons of the heart are becoming more and more prosperous... With the cultivation pill that is comparable to the Taoist fruit, Ning Fan only needs to take the cultivation pill, and he can retreat in one fell swoop, kill the demon of the heart, and break the golden pill.

The only thing he lacked was time.

"Elder Ning, follow me to Hanyue Mountain, I want to die there..." Hu Fengzi said with a wry smile.

"Okay, I'll send you a message."

Ning Fan's tone was flat, but for a moment, he faintly felt that his current state of mind was secretly in line with the true meaning of 'send the king to die'.

I will send you a game, and the Tao will die, that is, I will send you to die...