Grasping Evil

Chapter 1007 Under the Volcano

Consummation is the realm that countless quasi-sages have been striving for. `

As the descendants of saints, the five emperors of Zhongzhou naturally have some understanding of consummation. It can even be said that the holding of the battle to seize the mausoleum is itself closely related to the illusory word consummation.

The saint left Huashan, there are twelve mausoleum veins, and in the mausoleum veins there are the consummation Taoist thoughts left by the saint after his death. This consummation Taoism is a great blessing for any second-step cultivator. good fortune!

One of the benefits of consummate Taoist recitation is to help cultivators improve their supernatural powers and exercises, making them gradually perfect. Emperor Rutuo paid a huge price in exchange for the opportunity to practice in the mausoleum of the holy mountain, and perfected many magical powers in the mausoleum. Because of this, Emperor Rutuo's illusions always carried a trace of perfection. meaning.

This point, generally only those immortal emperors who have a deep understanding of the word perfection can see through it.

But Ning Fan saw through this and drew a circle with a gap on the answer sheet!

"This child draws this circle, if it's a coincidence, it's fine. If it's not a coincidence, then his eyesight is really terrifying! This child can not only see the perfection from fellow Daoist Rutuo's illusion, but also see that the perfection is just an appearance. In fact, there are still defects, but the shape is similar. Because of this, there will be a gap in the circle drawn by this child, which is a metaphor for this! How can we achieve true perfection? At most, it is just to make the supernatural powers into the plausible meaning of perfection, but it is extremely difficult to achieve this. I want to be the first disciple of Buddha Weeping. This person is none other than that!"

The eyes of the Buddha Weeping Emperor shone brightly.

The reason why the five emperors of Zhongzhou paid so much attention to the first round of Tuo Mausoleum was just to find some good talents from the grasslands. Now that Ning Fan is an outstanding monk, the Buddha Weeping Emperor naturally does not intend to let it go. The idea of ​​accepting disciples has been moved, and once Ning Fan is accepted as a disciple, he will be the first disciple to train!

Emperor Tiandu took the answer sheet and repeatedly looked at the missing circle on the scroll. The more I looked, the more shocked.

He understands the word perfection more than the other three emperors, so he can see some things that the other three emperors cannot.

The lack of a circle on the roll is not a simple painting. In one stroke and one painting, a trace of Ning Fan's perception was secretly incorporated into it.

Emperor Tiandu held the scroll with one hand, and the index finger of the other hand followed the trajectory of Ning Fan's circle, slowly tracing, his mind was unprecedentedly concentrated. Gradually, from within the missing circle, I felt an aura coming towards my face, and when I was caught off guard, my hands trembled, and I almost couldn't hold the answer sheet.

"Imitate! In this circle, this child incorporates a trace of perfection from imitation! Is it imitated from Rutuo's illusion!"

If you just see through the perfection,

Perhaps there is also the suspicion of cheating, and the possibility of coincidence cannot be ruled out. But if he can imitate a little bit, this child is definitely a bit scary. Even though this child's imitation is quite rough and clumsy, you must know that this child only took one day to imitate the meaning of perfection!

Just one day!

How is it so easy to imitate the sage's thoughts of perfection! Emperor Tiandu asked himself, before he broke into the Immortal Emperor, he couldn't even see the meaning of perfection, even after he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor, imitating the Taoist thoughts of perfection took countless years... Ning Fan's understanding of perfection, of course Can't compare to him. But it only takes one day to do a little imitation, such a talent is a bit shocking.

"This child is not in the pool!" The Heavenly Capital Emperor praised.

"Oh? It seems that you are also very satisfied with this son. Shouldn't you be robbing this apprentice from the old man?" Buddha said with a strange smile.

"Grab it and grab it. Why not! You should know what it means for this child to see Consummation before he entered the Immortal Emperor! In this way, even the old man has to pay attention to this child." Tian As soon as the capital's words fell, the other three emperors all looked awe-inspiring.

Look at the entire history of Dabei. There are only three people who can see Consummation before entering the Immortal Emperor!

The first person betrayed Sanyan and became Kong Yanzhi, which made many holy mountain immortal emperors horrified; the second person stole into the holy tomb, and was the first person who successfully robbed the tomb since ancient times, and his whereabouts are still unknown; the third person, at this moment Still sitting in front of the holy ancient stone seat, I realize that the ten thousand recitations... The fourth person is Ning Fan!

Of course, there is another point. Emperor Tiandu did not say that even those three people, before they entered the Immortal Emperor, could not imitate the meaning of clumsy and perfection in one day, but Ning Fan was able to do it. Explain a little!

Ning Fan's aptitude is even higher than those three! Maybe it is still unknown at the moment, but in the future, there will likely be achievements of the three of them!

As a result, the Emperor Tiandu, who did not like to accept apprentices, could not help but think about accepting apprentices, and he was going to compete with the Buddha Weeping.

"It seems that it will not be so easy to accept this apprentice. The one sitting on the holy ancient stone seems to have scored 3,000 points in the literary test. According to the old man's opinion, this boy will also give 3,000 points. After all, There are old examples to follow." Buddha Weeping Emperor said.

"Three thousand points, this is feasible." Emperor Tiandu nodded slightly, but seeing the strange expressions of Guling and Rutuo, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Why don't the two fellow Daoists say anything? Do you think 3,000 points is too high?"

"Tiandu Daoist has never been to the southern border, so some things may not be clear. This Ning Fan is not a local monk from the Tamu Department, but a foreign cultivator. `You said that three thousand points is not high!" With the word Xiu, Emperor Rutuo's tone was quite disdainful. As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately became cold.

External repair... This child is actually an outside repair...

"Is this person really a foreign cultivator?" Tiandu Emperor said coldly.

"It's absolutely true, if it weren't for this, Gu someone would also be willing to accept this apprentice. It's a pity that such a good person is not my race..." The Great Emperor Bone Spirit shook his head.

The scene was silent for a while.

Emperor Tiandu threw Ning Fan's answer sheet on the table in front of him, and the other emperors didn't bother to look at it any longer.

"How is this son determined?" the Bone Spirit Emperor asked.

"As many points as you like, this son is not my humble cultivator, and his grades are not important. This old man is too lazy to ask. I don't need to wait for the Immortal Emperor to intervene in the martial arts test. Now, let's go to see the fire, fellow Daoists." The Emperor Tiandu said indifferently, turning around and leaving.

"It's a pity, it's a pity... The old man has also taken a step ahead. The results of this son will be decided by fellow Daoist Bone Spirit and Daoist Rutuo." The Buddha Weeping Emperor glanced at Rutuo with deep meaning, and took a group of people with him. Disciple, left Tiandu Peak.

"Since the two Daoist friends of Tiandu Buddha Weeping have left, this old man should also leave. Let Daoist Rutuo decide the score of this child alone. You must know this time. But he brought a rare medicine soul to me. Daobei, you need to give some respect. When Daoist Rutuo decides the score, you must abandon the prejudice against the external cultivator and the tower wood, and give a fair score." The voice of the Great Bone Spirit fell. Suddenly, Emperor Rutuo snorted coldly.

"I don't need friends to remind me to act, this old man."

"So best."

The Great Bone Spirit left with a group of disciples. It seems that only Emperor Ruduo and his disciples are left here, as well as a few guards of Tiandu Peak.

"How many points is the Patriarch going to give this son?" One of the disciples of Emperor Rutuo, a short-looking cultivator suddenly asked.

"Outside repairs, naturally you can't give too high. Hehe, giving points is not the point, take this domino together! Martial examination results, the old man can't intervene, but there is a way to make the Tamubu unable to turn over."

Emperor Rutuo sneered.

Time passed little by little, and an hour had passed since the end of the literary test, but Ning Fan's grades still hadn't come out yet.

There were discussions from time to time around, guessing the reason. to it all. Ning Fan didn't care.

Ning Fan stood unattended on the grassland, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes at the ground, sometimes at the weeds bowing their heads in the wind, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Even if he didn't use the dharma eyes of heaven and man, with his talent for breaking the illusion of the Fuli family, it was enough to see that the previous raging fire was just an illusion. Illusion, not the point, the point is that scene. It does contain unimaginable mysteries, and even a hint of perfection, including it.

Wild fire, in spring…

"The beauty of grass. It lies in its toughness, its softness, its ability to follow the trend, and its accumulation on the ground. Toughness is unyielding, and softness does not hurt. Following the trend, it tends to be auspicious and avoid evil. If it accumulates thickly, it will die without being stiff. It's not that weeds are stronger than fire, but weeds know how to avoid and keep their momentum. Although the fire is fierce, its shortcomings are also obvious. Because of the fierceness, its momentum cannot last, and the fire will eventually extinguish. Although the weeds are weak, they can take root. On the ground, borrow the terrain and save yourself. Once the fire is exhausted, the grass will reverse…”

"If you can answer the question, it may be the best answer in the eyes of the person who asked the question. If you can answer the middle way, it will change. Although it is not as good as the situation, you will definitely get a good result..."

When Mage Minghai handed in the papers, although Ning Fan didn't open his eyes, he still used his spiritual sense to sense the person's answer. Master Ming Hai only got 400 points if he answered only with the change of Dao.

"My answer is not the general trend, nor the change of the Dao, but... Consummation..."

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

He had drank the clear water wine from Tantai before the rain, and had seen the meaning of completeness in that wine, and in that scene of wildfire catching a prairie prairie, Ning Fan also sensed a trace of completeness!

It is not that the illusionist himself has reached the third stage of perfection, but it is imitated from other places. It is just a false perfection, and it has great flaws. For example, the ring is flawed, and it is not perfect. It cannot be compared with the perfection in that clear water wine.

Ning Fan drew a missing circle on the answer sheet, implying this. This place is the great base, where the descendants of saints are located. Since the person who wrote the question can imitate a trace of the meaning of perfection, he will naturally understand the word perfection. With the shrewdness of the five emperors in Zhongzhou, he will not fail to understand the meaning of the lack of perfection.

To be able to see the meaning of perfection that belongs to the saints in the third step should be better than to see the general trend and Dao.

And Ning Fan even more tentatively imitated a trace of the meaning of perfection within the lack of circles. How can the meaning of perfection be so easy to imitate, it is because Ning Fan has the understanding of the second realm of heaven and man, and only imitates extremely clumsy. a trace.

But what Ning Fan didn't expect was that he only imitated a very clumsy meaning of perfection, and his illusionist cultivation had improved a little!

The trace of perfection that was integrated into the illusion was originally learned by Emperor Rutuo after years of hard work, which can greatly reduce the flaws of the illusion displayed, make it more real, and tend to be more perfect. `Ning Fan's imitation of Rutuo can only slightly increase the power of illusion. If so, it is already a big gain.

"It's a pity that the perfection I imitated was imitated by others, and because of my lack of understanding of it, the second imitation has more flaws... Perfection is far from what I can comprehend now." Ning Where is a little pity.

Xian Yuchun saw that Ning Fan was thinking all the time, didn't dare to disturb, and stood there respectfully. Unbeknownst to him, he really thought that Xian Yuchun was Ning Fan's apprentice.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a clicking sound amid the discussions around. Immediately, everyone's attention was attracted by the noise.

However, he saw the animal face groove on Ning Fan's bone table and suddenly opened. The land of Southern Border didn't care about the results of the literary test, but today, the monks here are curious about Ning Fan's results.

Xian Yuchun rushed over first, picked up the dominoes, and was very excited. When I saw the results, I was immediately stunned, "How is it possible..."

Ning Fan's literary test score was actually zero!

All around, there was a commotion, and after waiting for an hour, but after waiting for such a result, immediately there were some people who didn't like Tamu, and sneered secretly.

"This person is an immortal immortal in vain, and he can't even get half a point! Of course, it is also possible that he is among the five emperors. Some people interfered and erased this person's literary test scores. In this way, it is the Great Emperor Rutuo. What did he do? After all, Emperor Rutuo didn't like the Tamu department, and he hated external cultivation..." The White Ghost Master Bai Gui secretly guessed, and he was even more determined. During the martial arts test, he must humiliate the Tamu department in exchange for The favor of Rutuo the Great.

Nan Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed, "This is the end of offending Emperor Rutuo. Even if you are Eternal Immortal Venerable, you can't stand for the Tamubu."

Mage Minghai sighed secretly, if there is an obstruction by the Great Emperor of Zhongzhou, it is up to you to comprehend. Also useless. Otherwise, this person is immortal and enlightened, and the score can't be low...

As a result, once the results of the literary test are settled, the total score of the Tamubu literary test is 1 point, temporarily bottoming out.

The penultimate Khan Shinbu. There are also 4 marks for the essay test. The cultivators of the real Khan tribe looked at the cultivators of the Tamu tribe with gloating expressions.

"Master, this score must be given wrong, you can't have no grades..." Xian Yuchun couldn't believe this.

"It's okay, give me the dominoes!" Ning Fan said it didn't matter, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he wanted to pass the dominoes and scan the scores above.

Zero points... Oh, what a zero!

Of course, his grades cannot be the only ones. If it is only zero points, it is impossible for the five emperors of Zhongzhou to delay for an hour before giving his grades. There must be another inside story about this matter. It may be that Emperor Rutuo is in the middle of it, or it may be that his status as an outsider is causing trouble, or, both...

Although this matter is unfair, he is an outsider and has no room for objection.

Not being able to object does not mean that you should silently accept all this. Ning Fan tried his best to suppress the negative emotions in his heart, and told him rationally that he still had the martial arts test to get points. There is no need for the Great Emperor of Zhongzhou to set points in the martial arts test, and how many points can be obtained depends entirely on personal strength. In this way, even the five emperors of Zhongzhou can't make a fuss.

But the heart can't be calm!

"Huh? This is..."

Ning Fan's heart suddenly froze, a sense of alertness suddenly appeared in his heart, and without any hesitation, he directly threw the dominoes, without saying a word, he withdrew and retreated, while the spiritual sense locked the dominoes, as if facing a great enemy !

On that domino, there was a speck of dust, a speck of blue-gray dust!

Although it was just a speck of dust, it aroused Ning Fan's alert that there was something wrong with this dust!

The exam papers used in this exam are called Xian Send Paper, and the dominoes are called Xian Send Cards. They are all specially made instruments, which can be directly transmitted to Tiandu Peak in Zhongzhou by using the teleportation array method of the beast face groove.

Ning Fan was very sure that before the dominoes were placed in the groove of the animal face, there was no such dangerous dust attached to it, but now it is there. If he hadn't been sensitive to ordinary people, he would never have noticed this!

The moment Ning Fan let go, a sudden change occurred!

However, he saw that on the dominoes thrown by Ning Fan from a distance, a blue-gray fire suddenly burst out, hitting the chest of Ning Fan, who was retreating. The speed was incredible and inevitable. That green ash thing is nothing but a speck of dust, seemingly light as nothing, but when it hit Ning Fan, it was indescribably heavy, as if there was a landslide, making a loud roar, knocking Ning Fan upside down. When he came out, the shock wave it brought up shocked the countless monks around him, and they were shocked!

"What happened, was Ning Waixiu attacked by something! What exactly was that terrifying shock!"

"That blue-gray light looks familiar, could it be..."

"Impossible! Shi Yan Zhixiu can't leave the fierce area for half a step. Could it be that Shi Yan Zhixiu sneaked into the Dabei grassland! Otherwise, how could Shi Yan supernatural power appear here!"

"Although this surname Ning's cultivation is limited, it is not the ordinary stone flame supernatural power that can be repelled! Who is the one who shot, and what kind of cultivation! It's just the aftermath, there are no less than a hundred people"

This place is in chaos all of a sudden!

The expressions of the old monsters changed drastically, and they frantically released their spiritual thoughts. They searched the grasslands here, trying to find the person who attacked, but they couldn't find the perpetrator at all.

There were also some upright monks who wanted to help Ning Fan. In order to compete with the blue-gray streamer, but he couldn't even get close, he was smashed back by waves of shocks.

boom! boom! boom!

The green dust was too fast, and it had to hit Ning Fan again and again. With the strength of Ning Fan's fleshly body, he could not fully bear the force of the collision that came with him. He was knocked away by the mere dust again and again, so that he had to secretly activate a golden light of the shield's body protection. Only then did the collision force completely cancel out.

Even so, Ning Fan was still knocked out countless distances by a mere speck of dust, and unknowingly, knocked away from the crowd.

Once away from the crowd, the green dust suddenly hovered over Ning Fan, growing in the wind, and instantly turned into a blue-grey mountain. There was no vegetation on the peak, only bluestone. There is a mouth on the top of the peak, and the ash fire on the belly of the mountain is actually a volcano. The mountain was constantly circling, and the mountain became more and more prosperous. It seemed that it was connected to the mountains and rivers here. Then, with a bang, it fell towards Ning Fan below.

Boom!

The entire grassland shook violently like an earthquake for a long time. Just calmed down.

And Ning Fan has been suppressed by this mountain!

The cultivators all sucked in the cold air, and only then did they see clearly the true face of the mountain!

"The limestone flame volcano... This is Shi Yan's magical power. You can't be wrong! Could it be that it's really a Shiyan cultivator, did you suppress that Ning Wai Xiu!"

"I can't see the shadow of Shiyan cultivator here. It stands to reason that Shiyan cultivator will never be able to get out of the fierce realm... Could it be some old Shiyan monster who used a medium to cast spells and suppressed this person across the realm!"

"This matter must be reported to Zhongzhou immediately! As for the martial arts test... I don't know if it can continue. I have to listen to the meaning of Zhongzhou."

"As for this Ning Wai Xiu..."

Some Southern Border monks began to use secret techniques to report their talents to Zhongzhou. The old corpse demon also reported the matter, and the answer he got was that the martial arts test continued, rain or shine...

The old corpse demon landed on the foot of the Qingshi volcano with a solemn expression, trying to activate the supernatural powers, wanting to blast the volcano and release Ning Fan, who was suppressed by the mountain, but he suddenly realized that with his initial cultivation base, he couldn't do it at all. thing!

"The one who suppressed this person is at least Immortal King Shi Yan, or even higher!" It stands to reason that cultivator Sanyan does not reject external cultivation, why would he do this. Is there something else inside this matter...

"I dare to ask the envoy, what should this martial arts test be like? Is it temporarily suspended and will be held on another day?" some tribal patriarchs asked.

"No! Everything is going on as usual, no mistakes!" the old corpse demon replied.

"My department is still suppressing it under this mountain. I beg the envoy to help him and rescue this person!" Tagri, the patriarch of Tamu, pleaded.

"This old man can't save him! We can only wait for someone from Zhongzhou to come to save him. It will take three or five days at the earliest." The old corpse demon said indifferently.

"What! We have to wait for three or five days! If the old man is not mistaken, this volcano is the magical power of the Shi Yan family to suppress the enemy! If the suppressed person cannot be rescued in time, he will be injured by the burning gas in the mountain! It is the cultivation of my tamu division, if he is absent from the martial arts test, my tamu division has almost no chance of winning..."

"After a stick of incense, the martial arts test begins! This person is trapped here, and it is a certainty. Unless he can break through the mountain and get out of the predicament before the martial arts test is over, he will never be able to participate in the martial arts test. According to the rules of the Battle of Tombs , Only the cultivators who are on the list of Xiaobiqian can participate in the martial arts test, which means that after this person is absent, you can only use 19 people in the Tamu Department to compare, and no other person can take the place of this person."

After the old corpse demon said, he ignored Tagri, and instead used his supernatural powers to set up the martial arts examination room.

Ning Fan was still a little swirling, and it was difficult for him to clear the dizziness in his mind.

In front of him is a blue-gray stone wall space, the space is extremely narrow, located in the belly of the volcano, the air is hot and dull, and there is more blue-gray fire smoke, whirring.

Ning Fan's heart was icy cold, he was suppressed by a sneak attack!

This is a kind of supernatural power of suppression, and the person who uses this supernatural power is definitely not inferior to the cultivation base of the Immortal Emperor! If it weren't for this, Ning Fan would never be able to escape and be directly suppressed under this mountain!

This scene is like being suppressed by Chong and the emperor raising his hand that day, he can't even resist, the gap is so huge!

"The one who suppressed me, at least the Immortal Emperor! Just one point. Makes me curious. Who is the Immortal Emperor who attacked me..."

Ning Fan was guessing, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the dead stone wall space.

"You walk with that five-color medicine soul. The old man is limited by the rules of the holy mountain, so he can't kill you, but he can trap you here and force you to obey. If you don't want to die, you can break free from the punishment ring. Use your immortal cultivation base to rush out of this place. Mountain!"

This voice is sometimes rough, sometimes feminine, and unpredictable. It seems that it can be concealed after passing, so that people can't tell who the voice is, but there is no doubt that he has the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor. After a sound, there was no sound.

Ning Fan's face was ashen. First, he was wiped out by the Great Emperor of Zhongzhou, and then he was tricked and trapped in the belly of this volcano. With his deep nature, he could not help but feel anger.

He shook his body, trying to break through the stone wall and rush out, but as soon as he touched the stone wall, cracks with flames appeared on it. The power of restraint spread, forcing Ning Fan back, unable to get close to the stone wall.

"The formation here is quite advanced. But if you want to trap Ning, it's not enough!"

Ning Fan's aura suddenly changed, and the anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by it. It is the ultimate calm and deep. His eyes are extremely deep, like the vast starry sky. Under this gaze, it seems that all the changes in the world cannot escape his eyes.

It actually motivated the unique skills of the Eastern Demon Ancestor—the potential word secret!

Here is a stone wall or a fire. In Ning Fan's eyes, they all became intricately intertwined lines of general trend, and the intricate patterns on the stone wall gradually became clear in front of Ning Fan's eyes. After an unknown amount of time, Ning Fan suddenly stepped forward, leaving a golden flame footprint on the stone ground. It's hard to say that this step is ingenious. With just one step, the general situation here is chaotic, the general situation is in chaos, and the formation is naturally difficult to maintain. Ning Fan kept walking, stepping out strangely step by step, and every time he fell, a gust of wind could be generated on the ground. After nine steps, the sound of crackling suddenly came from the stone wall, and the pattern was damaged.

"Oh? Just relying on the magic-suppressing volcano supernatural power that the old man learned easily, can't he trap this child?" Emperor Lutuo, who was far away in Zhongzhou, suddenly let out a light hum.

At this moment, he had left Tiandu Peak with his disciples, and was heading back to his own cave. As soon as he realized that Ning Fan had almost broken through the volcanic suppression, he was not in a hurry to hurry. Instead, he found a grassland and opened up a temporary Underground cave mansion, casting spells across domains with words.

In the mountainside space, the stone walls were peeling off layer by layer, and the formation was being destroyed by Ning Fan little by little.

Suddenly, on the stone wall in front of Ning Fan, a red and white fire burst out, rushing towards Ning Fan!

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, the red and white flames are extremely amazing, the rank has reached the innate level, it seems that the person who shot it has been practicing hard for many years. Just the heat coming from his face made Ning Fan feel a burning pain. If he was burned by this fire, with his limited cultivation level, it was impossible to guarantee that he would not be severely injured!

How dare Ning Fan underestimate this fire, while retreating, he spewed out his own magic fire, trying to compete with this fire. The two fires fought each other, and with only a few face-to-face encounters, Ning Fan's demonic fire gradually retreated.

After the Xiantian True Fire defeated the Demon Fire, he did not continue to attack Ning Fan, but only surrounded the stone wall space, as if he only wanted to trap Ning Fan here.

Ning Fan tried several times, but he couldn't break out of the sea of ​​​​fire. Emperor Lutuo, who was far away in Zhongzhou, suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

"In this way, this son will not be able to catch up with the martial arts test..."

Ning Fan entered Dabei with a rare medicine soul. According to the rules of the Holy Mountain, Emperor Rutuo was not allowed to harm Ning Fan's life. He doesn't like Ta Mu, and even hates outsiders. Now that Ning Fan wants to stand up for Ta Mu, he naturally wants to suppress him. With his cultivation, he can trap Ning Fan for a few days with just a little trick. A few days later, Ning Fan was rescued, and he had missed the martial arts test. Without Ning Fan's Tamu Department, he would still have no success in the southern border...

Of course, it would be better if Ning Fan was forced to directly destroy the punishment ring and restore his cultivation base to rush out of the volcano. As a foreign cultivator, if you break the punishment ring after accepting the punishment ring, it will be a heinous crime and will be hunted down by the five emperors of Zhongzhou! At that time, even if this son carries a rare medicine soul, he will not be able to save his life.

As for the Tower Wood Department, it is Ning Fan's guarantor. If Ning Fan destroys the punishment ring without authorization, the Tower Wood Department will also suffer the crime of sitting together...

"Feng'er, the people from the Tamu Department killed you. I am limited by my identity, and I can't wash the Tamu blood to avenge you. The only thing I can do is to make the people of Tamu never turn over. I'm sorry for you..."

There was a moment of heartache on Emperor Rutuo's face, but it turned into the usual gloom.

Those disciples looked at Emperor Rutuo with fiery eyes one by one. Emperor Rutuo was by no means a good person, but he was the most protective of his disciples. Therefore, among the five emperors in Zhongzhou, he was the most popular emperor among his disciples.

"Let's go, that kid, I can't escape the suppression of this old man!"

Emperor Rutuo laughed and left with a group of disciples.

Ning Fan was trapped in the belly of the mountain, looking at the innate fire besieging him, there was a ruthless look in his eyes, the power of Feng Yin and Yang was secretly working in his body.

"Since you can't rush out of the sea of ​​​​fire, there is no need to rush, just swallow these innate real fires!"

He has never been the master who suffered losses, or the humble one who needs to compromise here and there, by no means! (To be continued.)

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