Grasping Evil

"Did something happen to the disciples who stayed in Liuli City?"

Hearing the words of the red-haired man, Dolan frowned. She seemed to have some guesses, and subconsciously wanted to ask more, but then she thought about it, she was following Ning Fan's reference this time, and if Ning Fan was offended again Trouble, it's really not beautiful, so I hesitated for a while, and finally swallowed the words that came to my mouth.

"If you have anything to say, it won't be too late to say it after I settle down in Liuli City."

"My subordinates are negligent, come here, take this saintly lady to the city for resettlement!" The red-haired man was stunned for a moment. Then got up and ordered.

"No, we can enter the city by ourselves." Dolan refused indifferently.

The spirit beast car parked at the beast stable outside Liuli City, and Dolan walked into the city with Ning Fan and Wu Laoba. Driving in the city is not allowed. Whether it is an immortal emperor or a commoner, they are treated the same, just because this glazed city has another meaning. It is the Buddhist capital of Zhongzhou, and it is a holy place in the hearts of countless Buddhist practitioners.

Nature cannot be desecrated.

Liuli City is the largest city in Zhongzhou. There are no less than a thousand temples in the city, and there are six gates. If you walk from one gate to another at a normal walking speed, it will take several days. Therefore, there are many post stations in the city, and there are transmission arrays in the city, which can be freely transmitted in the city.

Glazed glass is one of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism. The ordinary buildings of Liuli City are nothing more than ordinary buildings, but in all temples, bricks and tiles are almost all made of top-quality glaze, and the cyan precious light goes straight into the sky, as if the Buddha Dharma covers the sky, giving people a sense of incomparable sacredness.

There are also many squares in the city, where famous monks from the city often open altars to teach the Dharma. Ning Fan only walked two stone streets and encountered several eminent monks teaching the Dharma.

Lots of listeners.

There are no mortals in the Dabei clan. Almost all of them are born with medicine souls. They are born monks. However, most of them are not very high in cultivation, and they are not keen on cultivation. In fact, life is not much different from ordinary people.

Masons, masons, carpenters, painters... Ning Fan observed that the commoners living in Liuli City were mostly craftsmen, mostly serving various temples, as well as various vendors who opened restaurants and inns and sold daily necessities. The Buddhist cultivators on the pilgrimage to Liuli City actually lived and traveled for a while without receiving a penny.

With the Dabei people's enthusiasm for gold and silver, this kind of convenient monk's behavior is extremely rare.

"The folk customs here are really interesting..." Ning Fan laughed.

"yes,

This place is really interesting. I said that I was a Buddhist practitioner and came to Liuli City for pilgrimage. Those fools didn’t even charge me any money. At the end, I found out that my attire was wrong. It wasn’t the robes of ordinary Buddhist monks, nor was it the usual nomadic attire of the Dabei people. I said that I was the guardian of the holy mountain. As a result, those people were even more in awe. The merchant even gave me a lot of gold and silver, and asked me to take it to the holy mountain to add some sesame oil money to the temple of the Medicine Buddha... Haha, why should I add sesame oil to the Medicine Buddha of Lao Shizi? I just turned around like this, at least cheated more than two thousand taels of gold, hahahaha…”

Wu Lao Ba was stunned. Whenever Ning Fan stopped to watch the folk customs here, he would go to the market and deceive the residents of Liuli City.

"Is it a sense of accomplishment to lie to these people? Speaking of which, how come you are becoming more and more like Dabei people. You are so passionate about gold. What is the use of this thing for me to cultivate Taoism?" Ning Fan was speechless.

"It's useless, but fooling the fools here is fun, interesting, and enjoyable!"

"..." Ning Fan was speechless.

"..." Dolan was speechless.

"If the senior and Mr. Wu are interested in the folk customs of this Glazed City, why don't you stroll around the city for a while and let the junior go to settle the accommodation first?"

"Alright, you go to arrange accommodation first, I'm still taking a look."

Ning Fan knew that Dolan was worried about what the big red-haired man said, and also understood that Dolan didn't ask the big man's request in person because he was afraid of causing more trouble for himself.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but add, "If you have something to do in this city, don't worry about me, just let it go."

Dolan was startled, then pursed his lips and smiled, "What should I do if I cause trouble for the seniors?"

"Then try not to cause me trouble..." Ning Fan was speechless.

"Yes, this junior will definitely not cause trouble for the senior!"

Dolan glanced at Ning Fan gratefully, found a post on the street, and teleported directly to a certain direction in the city.

Ning Fan didn't ask where Dolan would look for a place to live. With his spiritual sense, if he wanted to find it, he could easily find Dolan in the city. Of course, Dolan would also take the initiative to contact him.

It is undeniable that he gradually had a little trust in Dolan, and he was no longer as defensive as he was at first.

Wu Laoba didn't understand Ning Fan and Dolan's words, and he didn't care. On the surface, Ning Fan looked at the surrounding scenery and culture, and he would go to the surrounding houses to swindle. In fact, he often secretly took it out in the dark. Searching for treasure turtles, searching for something in the city, the strange colors on their faces are also increasing.

Strange, strange! Obviously, I sensed another piece of the Emperor Fei's luck suit from the glazed city. Why can't I sense it after entering the city?

Could it be that because the distance is too close, the owner of the Emperor Fei Luck Set noticed my search? Hence the hidden?

Humph, I'll go door to door with Shaxing to search the city, but we want to see where the bearer is hiding...

Um? Feeling it!

Wu Laoba's mung bean's small eyes flashed, but he concealed his excitement very well. He was trying to find a reason to leave, when suddenly his stomach hurts, and he said to Ning Fan, "Oh, master is bad! Xiaoba just ate it. Those vendors seem to have eaten their stomachs, so they have to find a place to mess around, so they won't accompany the master around the city..."

Strange, he hasn't had a diarrhea for tens of millions of years, but... Could it be someone's way? But it can be used as a reason to get out.

"Have a bad stomach, are you joking..." Ning Fan was speechless, thinking that Wu Laoba was treating him as a humble person, would he believe such a lie?

A monk whose internal organs and six internal organs are not bad will have diarrhea?

Puchi!

It seems that in order to prove the truth of his words, Wu Laoba let out a foul-smelling fart, and there seems to be the sound of leaking shit.

Really bad stomach... As a monk at the level of Immortal Venerable, as a monk who has been fasting for many years, he really eats bad stomach...

While Ning Fan was speechless, his eyes narrowed, and the green light flashed imperceptibly. He glanced at the surrounding market, and suddenly he was secretly shocked.

There are quite a lot of powerhouses living in seclusion in the market here, there are many Immortal Venerable Immortal Kings, and their methods of concealing their breath are very clever. With Ning Fan's eyesight, he can't see through it at a glance without using the eyesight of heaven and man!

There are even a few breaths that seem to have entered the category of Immortal Emperors, but they are by no means owned by the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou, but the kind of powerhouses who are hidden from the world...

It's no wonder that Wu Laoba knows how to speak. I am afraid that among the fools he deceived, there are Xianzun Xianwang and even Xiandi who are pretending to be stupid and make him a fool. Buddhism is not interested in killing people, and many of these strong people who are willing to live in seclusion are orthodox Buddhist cultivators with pure Dharma and close to zero suffocation.

"If you have something to do in this glazed city, just go by yourself, you don't need to find a reason. Of course, be careful, don't cause me more trouble, this glazed city is not the fool you imagined..."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoba remembered, Xiaoba must not cause trouble for the master..."

Wu Laoba seemed to be amnesty, clutching his buttocks, and ran to a small alley where garbage was piled up.

Some passing residents began to point to the alley...

Ning Fan was speechless, pretending not to know this guy, and wandering around the city alone.

Even without Dolan and Wu Laoba to follow, he could sort out his thoughts on Baihua Peak.

The way of destroying ancient demons... This way of ancient demons seems to be incompatible with the atmosphere of Buddhism in this place and cannot coexist. It seems that there is an impulse to instigate Ning Fan to tear and destroy this glazed city, smashing all the Buddha Dharma solemnly.

This is the ancient demon's hatred of Buddhism.

But it wasn't Ning Fan's hatred of Buddhism.

This was a sign that Ning Fan had not yet truly grasped the essence of the ancient demon, and was unable to freely control the ancient demon's will to destroy everything. The temple bells that could be heard everywhere was an opportunity to sharpen his heart.

He needs to suppress the restlessness of the ancient demon blood to destroy Buddhism at all times!

On the other hand, he also got a hint of his own reincarnation from Baihua Peak.

Reincarnation is like a stranger, the strangeness is not because of the first encounter, but because of forgetting, because it cannot be remembered, because God does not allow it...

After reincarnation, they are strangers to each other, is it strange?

After being reincarnated, is it really not surprising that they are strangers to each other?

Just like why flowers bloom, why does rain fall, why does leaves fall from trees... These are all very common things, but after careful thought, all of them contain profound truths. And Buddhism, it is precisely the many subtleties that can be seen and understood.

When you get used to everything around you, you will no longer feel strange. But if you lose the heart of inquiry, many of the Tao and enlightenment that have passed by will really flow away.

"In the age of the end of the Dharma, most of the ways of ancient demons, ancient demons, and ancient gods have been lost. Only the ancient Buddha seems to have been completely preserved to this day. During the four days, the prosperity of Buddhism lies in the western sky, and it has never been possible to set foot there. The prosperity of Buddhism here may not be guaranteed. inferior to the West..."

"What Buddhists study is the reincarnation of all things. The bells in this city are resonant, including the bells of thousands of temples. Together, there is a touch of my understanding of reincarnation. If I search carefully, there is no trace. can be found…”

"On the one hand, my ancient demon bloodline is rejecting this place, and on the other hand, my enlightenment of reincarnation is longing for this place... Whether it is rejection or longing, it is not my original intention, which is the proof that I cannot fully control these powers. "

"As for the eight punishment rings in my body...it seems to be longing for this place, it's really weird..."

I don't know how long I have walked, and suddenly there is a crowd and noise in front of me. The crowd seems to be discussing something about 'innate elixir', 'blood martial arts arena', or 'soul nourishing treasure'.

The three rude men suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, almost domineeringly blocking the way and knocking them down, as if they were in a hurry.

These three men all had a strong cultivation base in the early stage of the air. Although they had reserved their strength, they were not able to stop the ordinary residents of Liuli City. In just a few breaths, they knocked down sixteen or seven people.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan was in the direction of the three strong men. The three of them didn't look at the road at all and hit Ning Fan directly. However, they didn't expect the scene where Ning Fan was hit and flew. Instead, one of the strong men who hit Ning Fan, the other stumbled, was shocked and fell over. on the ground.

"Damn, you don't have long eyes when you walk!" The rough man was about to scold when he noticed Ning Fan's attire, and his expression changed.

The guardian of the holy mountain!

With a rare respect on his face, he said embarrassedly,

"My lord, forgive me, the villain doesn't have long eyes when he walks, so he bumped into the adult. Please don't have the same knowledge as the villain." Where is the arrogance that hit civilians before?

Ning Fan didn't explain his identity. He only gave the three rough men a deep look and asked, "What happened here, I seem to hear that someone is talking about the innate soul nourishing elixir."

Naturally, he did not forget one of his purposes for entering the Extreme Pill Sanctuary: to collect innate soul nourishing elixir for the daughter of Emperor Feng of Chongming.

"Eh? Isn't your lord the guardian of the holy mountain? How could you not know about this... Oh, your lord must be the kind of existence who has just come out of the seclusion for a long time. It's no wonder that he doesn't know about the blood martial arts arena."

"What is the Blood Martial Arena?"

"Uh, as a guardian of the sacred mountain, you don't know the blood martial arts arena? Damn, I know, you are not the guardian of the sacred mountain, you are an external cultivator, bah, I bumped into an external cultivator and scared the lord to death. !"

As soon as they realized that Ning Fan was a foreign cultivator, the three reckless men showed no respect, cursing and turning around and leaving.

Ning Fan flicked his sleeves slightly, and a golden light swept over the three rough men, and the three of them couldn't move.

This is the use of Shi Zi Mi, and Shi Zi Mi, just like Wei Zi Jue, is an inseparable part of the Celestial Conditioning Technique. Use the power word secret to resolve the three people walking, and as soon as the power goes away, they can't move.

It has to be said that Ning Fan's understanding of the power and power of the Celestial Conditioning Technique is becoming more and more profound day by day.

hiss!

The three of them were all startled. They didn't know that although Ning Fan was an outsider, he had such unfathomable supernatural powers.

If they mistakenly thought that Ning Fan was the guardian of the holy mountain, the three of them were respectful, but at this moment they were shocked.

"Don't leave in a hurry, the three of you, tell me about this blood martial arts arena, how about that?" Ning Fan clearly smiled, but the three rough men all had a shuddering feeling. Fifty-one told Ning Fan, only to be let go by Ning Fan.

The Xuewu Arena is an underground arena in Liuli City.

Where there is light, there is shadow, and there is darkness. If the glazed city above the surface is as bright as a sanctuary, then the glazed city under the ground is bloody like purgatory.

The Blood Martial Arena is a place where practitioners fight freely.

Those who enter the ring need to wear a blood mask to hide their true identity, so that they do not have to take any responsibility and complete the fight.

Some people are here to kill for fun, some people are here to kill and practice, and some people are here to watch the strong fight for entertainment.

To watch the battle in the blood martial arena, you need to buy tickets of different prices according to the scale of the battle.

If those who participated in the fight can survive to the end, they will be rewarded. Of course, this reward needs to be exchanged for their lives.

Coincidentally, the owner of the Blood Martial Arena recently obtained an innate elixir from the Fierce Territory Continent. Because it is a medicine for nourishing the soul, not a medicine for improving one's cultivation, the owner of the Blood Martial Arts does not pay attention to this medicine and will It was taken out as a reward for the Blood Martial Arena Ranking Battle.

The qualifying battle is a grand event that has only been held once in the blood martial arena for decades.

The master of blood martial arts does not pay attention to this thing, which does not mean that others do not pay attention to it. The old monster who was seriously injured and injured his soul, there are many people in the entire Dabei clan, so this innate soul nourishing medicine has attracted a large number of people to participate in the ranking. war.

Ye Lingzhi was the one that Ning Fan had never obtained before. It could be used to treat the daughter of Emperor Feng, so it was also attractive to him.

According to the three rude men, this blood martial arts arena qualifying battle is not an end, but hundreds of thousands of people continue to advance through a pair of duels, and finally decides the first place.

There are risks, but as long as you are strong enough, even if you can't win, you may not be able to retreat, as long as you don't get killed by the opponent in one move...

Ning Fan didn't dare to say that he would definitely win the blood martial arena championship, but he was confident that even if the opponent was a strong Immortal Emperor, if he was defeated and wanted to escape, he could still escape.

As a result, the risk of this blood martial arts arena is close to zero for him, so he might as well try to see if he can get the reward of Lingzhi that night.

The only thing that made Ning Fan a little concerned was the timing of the Blood Martial Arena.

"Ordinary battles in the Blood Martial Arena are held every day, while ranking battles are held only once in decades. The registration deadline for this qualifying battle is three days later, and the start time is Four days later at noon... There is no fixed time for the qualifying battle, it is all decided by the blood warrior master alone, but I don't know why this qualifying battle is chosen to start at the moment when the second round of Seizing Tombs is approaching..."

"There are still seven days until the second round of Zhongzhou, and the start time of the Blood Martial Ranking Tournament is three days before the second round of the Seizing the Mausoleum. Whether these people are injured or die, it will affect the performance of the second round of Suo Ling... Or, the time of the blood martial arts arena is so tight with the second round, there is an intention to attract the second round of competitors... "

These thoughts passed by in a flash, but they did not affect Ning Fan's decision.

He came to a post station somewhere on the street, and after paying a small amount of gold and silver, he used the inner city teleportation array in the post station to teleport directly to the underground world of Liuli City.

Blood martial arena!

This place is like an underground city built in a rock pile, with tens of thousands of stone houses, and hundreds of amphitheaters of different sizes are built in the center.

It was dark, damp, and the smell of blood was blowing in the face, and the men in the arena kept roaring wantonly; on the roadside, there were occasional men and women who did not shy away from pedestrians, and directly performed the most primitive sports in the streets and alleys...

Ning Fan walked out of one of the underground teleportation formations, and when his spiritual sense swept the place, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He doesn't like the chaos here.

Underfoot is a thick stone ground with a cold and hard texture. He remembered that the underground of Zhongzhou was full of stubborn stones, which were made so sturdy that even the extremely powerful hundred-mile stone dragon could not escape.

But someone can open up such an underground city among the stubborn rocks in Zhongzhou, which is not a problem.

Just as Ning Fan walked out of the teleportation formation, a seductive woman dressed in extremely revealing clothes came over and giggled,

"This lord came to watch the fight. Today, there are powerhouses in the late stage of Shainian fighting against the real dragon of the great cause of adulthood. It is the fight that attracts the most attention today. The ticket is 500 stone coins. Do you want to come? Zhang, if you buy ten at a time, the little girl has special services..."

Stone coins are a currency that only circulates in Liuli City and a few areas in Dabei.

The seductive woman threw a wink at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan ignored it and said indifferently, "I don't watch the battle. I'm here to sign up for the Blood Martial Ranking Tournament. I don't know where to sign up?"

"Sign up for the qualifying battle, tsk tsk tsk, my grandfather is so handsome, why did he die in the qualifying battle? Could it be that he has no money to spend and wants to take his life to the qualifying battle? If you are short of money, the little girl has some ways to make money. Tonight, come to my sister's place, how about my sister tell you how to make money?"

The seductive woman smiled with a smile on her face, but she still only changed Ning Fan's frosty reply, "Where is the registration office?"

"I really don't understand the style..." The woman didn't think he was embarrassed. After giggling, she pointed the way to Ning Fan, and invited Ning Fan to spring for a while.

Ning Fan was too lazy to pay attention and went straight to the registration area for the qualifying competition.

It was one of the hundreds of arenas for this technique. There were no spectators in the arena, and there were more than 100 people in the arena being tested.

There are many people who want to participate in the qualifying battle, but not everyone is eligible to participate. You must go through some tests before you can qualify for the battle.

There are not many items to be assessed. There is only one item, and that is to take the next attack from the assessor.

The examiner is an old man with strong muscles and a scar. Among the 100 people here, only seven or eight people successfully passed the test, but they also suffered minor injuries during the test and were adjusting their breath on the spot; the rest were either untested or failed to receive the muscles The old man has a trick, but he still doesn't give up and wants to keep trying.

"You're here to sign up for the Blood Martial Ranking Tournament too?" The old man with the scar, who was in charge of the assessment, glanced at Ning Fan who entered the arena and shook his head.

He is so thin and weak, unlike a physical cultivator, a non-physical cultivator, it is not easy to take his attacks, and he is also at a disadvantage in the blood martial arts arena.

"Yes." Ning Fan replied lightly.

"Then get in line at the back."

Ning Fan nodded, walked to the end of the queue, and glanced at the subjects.

The weakest of these subjects were only the cultivation bases of refining and shattering the emptiness, and most of the strong ones only had the cultivation base of life immortals, and there were very few true immortals.

Among the people who were tested here, the people with the highest cultivation level turned out to be three very familiar people.

Those three rough guys who bumped into him before!

"As expected of the three heroes of the sea witches, they are indeed well-deserved! They were able to receive the tenth punch of the mad ancestor! You must know that the only one who can make the mad ancestor reach the tenth punch has always been the powerhouse in the later stage of Shekong. Ah! The three fellow Daoists are probably half a step into the late stage of Shekong, it's really enviable!"

"Hahaha, after tens of thousands of years of practice, maybe I can have the fur strength of my three brothers, but I don't need to be too envious!"

"With the strength of the three fellow Daoists, I'm afraid there is a great chance of winning the top 100 in the qualifying battle!"

"Hahaha, that's natural, my three brothers are the elites of the sea witch, it's easy to get in, but unfortunately it's not a team battle, otherwise the three of us will join forces, even in the early stage of broken thoughts, we can also retreat completely, under broken thoughts, It's more than enough to sweep!"

"Hey, with the combined efforts of the three fellow Daoists, it is amazing to be able to escape from the hands of the initial stage of Shainian!"

"Hahaha, who called our three brothers awesome?"

The three rude men were proudly accepting the praise of the crowd, and suddenly they heard a laugh from behind, and they were immediately angry.

Damn, who is laughing!

The three of them turned around angrily, but what they saw was Ning Fan's half-smiling expression.

"Okay, what a coincidence, Your Excellency is also here to save your life in the ranking battle?" The tone was actually very polite, and there was deep fear in the politeness.

"Um."

Ning Fan responded lightly, and ignored the three heroes of the sea witches. People with this kind of cultivation were not worthy of his attention at all.

As for those eyes that condensed on him and had guesses because of his exterior decoration, they were all ignored and explained.

The familiar people here are not only the three sea witches, but also one person, giving Ning Fan a sense of familiarity.

It was a young man with a horn mask, and he couldn't see his face. Looking at the back, it looks familiar, but the breath is hidden by the horn mask...

Only the two eyes under the horn mask, which are somewhat familiar, give people a dull and empty feeling.

This look...

It's so fresh!

"Why are you here?" Ning Fan walked towards the man in the horn mask and asked with a frown.

"Who are you? You look familiar..." The young man in the horn mask spoke with an accent that was extremely familiar to Ning Fan.

The tone was less of Xian Yuchun's usual stupidity, and more of a sharp and compelling feeling.

"Don't know me... Interesting, is this mask affecting you?"

Ning Fan didn't talk nonsense with the man in the horn mask. He shot like electricity. Before the man in the mask could see clearly, his palm was pressed on the other's mask.

I wanted to take off the mask of the other party in one fell swoop, but the moment I touched the mask, I was shocked by an indescribable force on the mask. Fortunately, the golden light of the body protection appeared at the same time, and the terrifying force that shocked Ning Fan was resolved.

There was a seriousness on his face.

The huge force attached to the mask is comparable to a blow from the Immortal Venerable... Is there an Immortal Venerable-level powerhouse, but Xian Yuchun put on this mask...

And at that moment of shock, he seemed to... feel a hint of reincarnation from the mask.

Reincarnation is like a stranger...

It was the power of reincarnation that made Xian Yuchun, who was wearing the mask, unfamiliar with him... What is the origin of this mask? (To be continued.)