Grasping Evil

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Liuli City is the largest city in Zhongzhou. It is famous for its many temples, but in fact, Liuli City is not only a temple with many temples, but also a lot of Qinlou and Chu Pavilions.

In the city, there is an extremely prosperous flower street that runs through the central area of ​​Liuli City, and crosses two artificial rivers and two long streets all the way.

There are many people who come to Huajie to have fun, both men and women.

There are those who have the desire to seek the flesh, and some people just come here to sing at night, feast and listen to music.

If it was in the past, there must be an endless stream of pedestrians on the flower street; outside the shops on both sides of the street, there must be women looking for customers everywhere. But today was different. Because of Ning Fan's arrival, the entire Huajie was empty, and no one could be seen.

Not a single woman was picking up customers on the street.

There was no sound of blowing from a flower building.

Not a single idler comes here for pleasure.

Every flower building and Zhulou are closed, and the high doors of the teaching workshop are locked, the liquor store is closed, and the shops are closed.

Even the largest church in Liuli City, Xiufang, did not have half of the drinkers coming to the door today.

Xiufang is not a flower building in the pure sense. Its main profit-making projects come from the sale of spirit wine, which can be said to be sky-high, and dancers singing and dancing. Most of the guests who came here in the past were just here to drink and have fun, but if you can pay enough, you can invite some unknown singers* once.

Of course, like those famous singers, they generally don't pick up guests. As for A Feng, the top character of the show, he didn't even need to accompany guests to drink, and even if he covered his face with a veil all day, no one would be held accountable. Even, as the top card, she has great freedom. If she wants to lead the dance, she can lead the dance. If she wants to rest, she can be missing for ten days and a half months.

The so-called Xiufang's top card, A Feng, is actually the Ten Bee Supreme, but basically no one knows about this, except for a few people in the extreme core sanctuary.

Xiufang is a place where ordinary Dabei people dare not make mistakes. It has nothing to do with the status of the ten bees, but because behind Xiufang, there is a lineage of the 12th line of the Holy Mountain, and few people can afford it. and other forces.

The status of the Lingzong lineage in the Holy Mountain is very similar to that of the He family in Sanyan. It is not the strongest immortal emperor, but because of the superior alchemy skills, the ranking is relatively high.

Each holy mountain faction has secular industries on the grasslands,

One of the industries of Lingzong's lineage is Xiufang. The master behind the Liuli City Xiufang is the Holy Son of Lingzong.

The Holy Son of Lingzong, with a bone age of 8 million, has cultivated a rank nine gold-grade medicinal soul. No matter his background or qualifications, he can be included in the list of Tianjiao of the Holy Mountain. It was even recognized by some immortal emperors that he could break through the spirit of imperial medicine within 30 million years and become a nine-turn imperial alchemist. In the past, when the Immortal Emperor met this person, he would be polite twice and call a little friend, which shows that he is valued.

Naturally, his territory was not a place where the residents of Liuli City dared to make things indiscriminately.

Every time the Holy Mountain Mausoleum is opened, the guardians of the Holy Mountain can end their thousand-year retreat and come out of it. At this time, the Holy Son of Lingzong will walk out of the mausoleum and come to the cauldron in the Xiufang of the Glazed City to collect all kinds of rare medicinal souls.

For him, the existence of Xiufang is not for profit, but for personal enjoyment.

This time, the Holy Son of Lingzong did not participate in the battle to seize the mausoleum. He was at an important juncture in the cultivation of the medicine soul. The road to the emperor's medicine soul was a smooth one, and it only took time to accumulate, which was extremely important.

The deepest part of Xiufang is a forbidden courtyard bathed in golden Buddha light.

Long before the start of the second round of Seizing the Mausoleum, the Holy Son of Lingzong came to Xiufang, and stayed behind closed doors in the deep courtyard of the forbidden area. Because of the existence of huge restrictions, if the Holy Son of Lingzong does not take the initiative to walk out of the forbidden area, no one will be able to enter, let alone send him a message to disturb his cultivation.

In the forbidden area, there are hundreds of prison cells made of gold, some of which live in women, and some are empty.

Some of the women living here are still perfect, some have been picked by the Holy Son of the Spirit Sect, and some have been played badly and become stupid...

Some of those women were slaves that he had raised since childhood; some were cauldrons that he bought from other powerful men with a lot of money; some were women that he swindled and seized directly. It is even more demanding; moreover, some monks of the great inferiority offered their wives and daughters to him in order to cling to the spiritual sect. He had long been accustomed to this matter, and even invited those who offered their daughters to enjoy the quilt together. woman who gave...

The nine hundred and seventy-third cell, where Dolan lives.

The interior decoration of the house is mainly made of gold, and the tables and chairs are all made of gold. Dolan wears a festive wedding dress that shines with red lion brocade, her eyes are blank, half-relying on the footsteps, such a day and night of captivity, she has passed for several months, like a canary waiting to die.

There are restrictions on the prison cell, she can't get out, and outsiders can't enter, only the Holy Son of Lingzong can come and go freely.

Occasionally, the high-pitched laughter of the Holy Son of Lingzong, the cry of a woman, and the sound of gasping would come from the prison in the distance... She knew that it was the Holy Son of Lingzong who was cultivating here, enjoying the experience of being here again and again. A cauldron, mining and refining.

At this moment, she is still in perfect shape. But this is perfect, but I don't know how long it will last...

She looked dazed, she was in a daze, and occasionally muttered to herself, and when she muttered to herself, it was actually the word 'senior'...

The senior she spoke of was Ning Fan.

She was imprisoned here by the Holy Son of the Spirit Sect on the eve of the second round of Ning Fan's capture of the mausoleum. She had no idea what happened to the outside world afterward. His understanding of Ning Fan was still before the start of the second round of Seizing the Mausoleum.

At that time, she really wanted to go to the scene and cheer on Ning Fan, but she couldn't.

Later, she wanted to represent Chu Lie's lineage and participate in the third round of Seizing the Mausoleum, but there was no chance.

She didn't come here by force, half, she voluntarily walked into the prison of the Holy Son of Lingzong, and half was coerced. Once detained, she will never be able to get out. This is her own decision.

As early as the first day Dolan and Ning Fan came to Liuli City, he heard that the clansmen were in trouble, and the trouble came from the Holy Son of Lingzong.

She didn't talk to Ning Fan in detail about what the trouble was, and she didn't want to involve Ning Fan in this matter, because she knew that Ning Fan, as a foreign cultivator, had a very sensitive identity, and the spirit sect was involved in this matter. Involved, one careless may lead to death...

In fact, the troubles of the clansmen are really not big troubles. With her ability, she can barely settle it regardless of the cost.

After the matter was settled, she wanted to go directly to the square of the Daguang Temple to see if she could rush to cheer on Ning Fan, who was participating in the battle to seize the mausoleum, but unfortunately, she couldn't leave.

The Holy Son of Lingzong imprisoned her on one condition...

[Listen to my subordinates, you are very close to a foreign cultivator surnamed Ning? snort! I heard that the foreign cultivator is not small. Not long ago, there was a lot of trouble at Baihua Peak. Even the strong people in the Holy Mountain such as me have heard of it. But that's all, an external cultivator is an external cultivator, and no matter how powerful it is, it is also a humble existence. You are the dignified saintess of Chu Lie, and you have actually fallen to the point of fooling around with a foreign cultivator. 】

[You ask where I heard it? It doesn't matter if I tell you this, the person who gave me the information is the real Bailu from Baihua Peak. This person is a subordinate of Baihua Peak on the surface, but secretly, he has already taken refuge in this holy son, and is responsible for searching for the special cauldron of medicine soul on the grassland for this holy son. I take supplements at will, and loyalty is absolutely reliable. He said you were hanging out together, and I believed it. After all, you and your mother are just scumbags who have been played with by others! 】

【I plan to kill that Ning Fan, do you think this person should be killed! 】

【You ask me why I want to kill him? Hmph, you are my former fiancée, I can not want you, I can renege on my engagement with Chu Lie, but I do not allow the person I don't want to hang out with a foreign cultivator, bringing shame to the reputation of my Spirit Sect! I don't want garbage, but I don't like it when others touch it! Another point is that the foreign cultivator seems to have a concubine who is a five-color medicine soul. You know, my favorite thing to do is to kill a husband and take his wife by force. That kind of pleasure is beyond words! Especially the five-color medicine soul is an extremely rare soul. For me, it is very useful! 】

[Want to beg me to let me out as an external cultivator? What qualifications do you have to beg me, it's ridiculous! It's just a waste of a saint's tattoo that was destroyed. If you still have the slightest use value, how could I give up the marriage contract with you and choose to marry another saint. Of course, for me, the so-called marriage is just a good idea. The saintess whom I married are just a cauldron with a slightly higher treatment. 】

【what! You still keep the Yin Qi of the Holy Maiden in your body! This is impossible! Your saint girl's tattoo is obviously already... Could it be your father's handwriting! It is the previous generation Chu Lie! 】

【it is good! As long as you are willing to marry me again and become my nineteenth Taoist companion, I promise not to kill that foreign cultivator! After all, compared to a cauldron with five-color medicine souls, of course your huge Yin Qi is more valuable haha! Holy shit, good, great! No, I can't replenish you right away, I have to prepare well, and then absorb your holy aura... Hmph! Until I am ready enough, you will stay here, waiting for my blessing! If you dare to run away, hmph, I will kill that foreign cultivator, and then kill all your clansmen left in this city! 】

【right! It is this kind of hateful eyes, I love to see this kind of eyes, but hatred has to yield! The more you hate me, the happier I will be when I enter you in the future, hahaha! Just wait, that day is not too far away! Before this, I still have a lot of women to take supplements, and I have no time to waste with you, so see you later, my nineteenth lady! 】

Silent tears fell from the corners of Dolan's eyes.

In order to revitalize Chu Lie's lineage, she had endured countless calculations, concealed the sky and crossed the sea, and lived to this day, but in order to protect Ning Fan, she revealed her biggest secret.

That is... the fact that holy **** energy is still there, and its yin qi is huge, more than the sum of all the other saints, it is really incredible!

In her body, there is enough Yin Qi to support her cultivation all the way to the realm of the Immortal Emperor. That is everything that her father left her before she died, and that is all her hope for revitalizing Chu Lie's lineage...

That was what she would rather die than be picked up by Ning Fan when she first met Ning Fan.

But now, in order to protect Ning Fan, she took the initiative to tell the Holy Son of Lingzong about the Yin Qi, and based on this, she bargained with the Holy Son of Lingzong...

Then, the two sides made an agreement.

She, who was once privately broken by the Holy Son of Lingzong, will marry the Holy Son of Lingzong again. There is no grand wedding, no ceremony, no friends, relatives and friends, no blessings, there is only a prison cell that can't be walked out, and the constant screams and gasps of women in the distance...

How terrifying the Spirit Sect was, Dolan knew very well that it was the power that had the Immortal Emperor, and it was not comparable to the power of the Five Emperors in Zhongzhou, but the real power of the Holy Mountain.

Don't look at the twelve meridians of the Holy Mountain, but if there is an external cultivator who provokes any of the meridians, they will definitely be suppressed by the twelve meridians together!

This is the main reason why she didn't let Ning Fan get involved in this matter. For one accident, Ning Fan had to face the siege of countless immortal emperors in the holy mountain. In Dolan's view, this was a matter of death...

So, when the Holy Son of Lingzong threatened to kill Ning Fan, Dolan had fear, compromise, and this deal...

"...Several months have passed, senior should have finished the second round of Seizing the Tombs long ago, senior's ability, there is absolutely no problem in getting the top three, so he can get what he wants. "

"Senior is a foreign cultivator, and he came to the Sanctuary for a special purpose. If everything goes well, he should have achieved his goal now and left the Sanctuary..."

"I told the clansmen not to tell the seniors about this matter. After all, with his strength, it is futile to get involved in this matter. Those clansmen will not disobey my orders and talk about this nonsense..."

"The Holy Son of Lingzong is my fiancé. Although the marriage contract was abolished for a time, but... I married him, it was a matter of course, it had nothing to do with the senior, and this matter would not affect the senior's contamination..."

"To this day, I seem to understand my father's feelings a little bit. I once hated my father, hated him for violating the precepts of the Supreme Being, and hated him for doing things without considering the consequences. I have done too many murders, I hate him for his early death, I hate him for leaving me alone, I hate him for implicated countless clansmen and become prisoners in Liuli City... At that time, I didn't understand my father's mood, and I didn't understand his mother's name before he returned to the ruins. The sadness of the time... Now I seem to understand a little bit. In this world, there is always someone who can make you give up all your beliefs, and even give up yourself..."

"...By the way, I still owe the senior a congenital soul elixir, but I didn't give it to him. I left this thing in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum. If I didn't go to get it, he wouldn't be able to enter the Holy Mountain Mausoleum and get this thing... I also promised that the seniors would not run around, if I missed the appointment, the seniors would blame me."

Dolan wiped away the tears, and sighed, the girl's thoughts flew in her heart.

It was clear that her life was about to be ruined, and that she had become the plaything of the Holy Son of Lingzong, but what she cared about was not her own desperation, but a little agreement with Ning Fan...

When she thought that Ning Fan could not find her, she would think that she was running away, cheating, betrayal, and she felt sad, but she could no longer have any contact with Ning Fan, and she had no chance to explain.

Forget it, so be it...

The senior only regarded her as a soul-locking slave, that's all...

"Senior, thank you. On Baihua Peak, you took me to pay homage to my mother's tomb. It was the happiest time I've had since my father died... Thank you..."

Dolan was a little tired, and wanted to fall asleep a little, no longer listening to the panting and coquettish sounds coming from outside the window.

But suddenly, she felt her temples being blown by the wind and felt cool.

Is it because the window is not closed tightly and the wind blows in? No, it's impossible, the prison cell is full of restrictions, and there is actually wind...

When he opened his eyes, Dolan's beautiful eyes were incredible, his mouth was round, and he was too surprised to speak.

The prison cell is full of forbidden windows, and I don't know when, someone broke open!

Under the window, accompanied by the golden forbidden Buddha light shining in from the window, a figure fluttering in white clothes accurately fell in her eyes.

It's actually... Ning Fan!

Is she hallucinating?

If it wasn't for a hallucination... why is there a senior standing under the window!

"Listen to your clan, you are locked here. This matter seems to be related to me?" Ning Fan asked with a frown.

"No, it's not, who told the senior that this matter has nothing to do with the senior, it's actually me..." Dolan was about to explain a thing or two, but suddenly he felt that Ning Fan saw through everything.

At this moment, Ning Fan's whispering technique unfolded, and he saw many facts from Dolan's heart.

In an instant, I learned the whole story of Dolan's life and imprisonment here!

Ning Fan's originally tightly wrinkled brows loosened, and turned into a complex sigh.

Dolan smiled wryly, how could she forget that senior can read minds, see through her heart, don't take it too easy, she can't lie to senior...

Well, then don't lie...

Why lie!

Why is the person you like close at hand, but dare not admit it!

Dolan bit her lip, she wanted to tell Ning Fan that she just liked him, she rushed out of the couch, she ran all the way towards Ning Fan's arms, she wanted to get into Ning Fan's arms, she wanted to put these The despair of the day, tell Ning Fan!

But halfway through, he suddenly found that Ning Fan didn't come here alone, but brought another woman with him.

Of course she doesn't know Emperor Tu anymore, but she is one of Ning Fan's many beauties, similar to Ouyang Nuan and Fuyue. Tu Huang's appearance is already extremely beautiful, and in his bones there is an aura of a woman who looks down on the world, which makes Dolan have a trace of inferiority and a wry smile for no reason.

The courage that he mustered up for the only time in countless days and nights was extinguished like this, and he stopped running in front of Ning Fan.

But suddenly he felt unstable, and was pushed into Ning Fan's arms by the jade hand that stretched out from nowhere.

"What a pretty little daughter-in-law, Ning Fan, you're really lucky..." It was Emperor Tu who pushed Dolan, who was worried, into Ning Fan's arms.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how generous a woman is, she will not push other women into the arms of the person she likes.

This is enough to show that Tu Huang really has no male or female affection for Ning Fan.

Dolan exclaimed, and before he was caught off guard, he slammed into Ning Fan's arms.

Ning Fan didn't dodge, but supported Dolan, and glanced at Tu Huang strangely, as if asking her why she wanted to assist a god.

Tu Huang shrugged his shoulders, and looked at the furnishings in the house casually with a gesture of nothing to do with me. He felt an indescribable loss in his heart, and he didn't know where it came from.

"Senior, how did you enter this place? There is a ban on Lingzong's King Kong seal here, even if it is an immortal king, it can't be attacked. Even if it is attacked, why does the Holy Son of Lingzong seem to be coming to you? I don't know at all, I'm still breathing, and I'm still picking up supplements... By the way, how is the senior's performance in the battle to seize the mausoleum, the second round must have won the top three, if it is such a ranking, can continue to participate in the third round. Lingzong People from the same line... should not feel sorry for you..."

After the initial emotions passed, Dolan thought of a series of questions, puzzled, and asked.

How is Ning Fan doing now...

Ning Fan seems to have forced his way into the ban, but this forced entry does not seem to have caused the owner of the ban to notice, and the ban person is still busy fighting with women...

There are too many things, Dolan wants to ask. She is isolated from outside information. She has no idea what chaos it is outside today, all because of Ning Fan alone.

What's so hard about breaking through this little restriction?

Ning Fan can even come and go freely with three flames, and he can run rampant on the holy mountain. A small showroom is nothing!

Ning Fan didn't explain too much to Dolan, only briefly explained his purpose.

Since he came here, he naturally came to take Dolan. He doesn't like to owe people cause and effect. If Dolan is really here to help him resist the calculations of the Lingzong lineage, he will not be able to stay out of this matter!

Holy Son of Lingzong?

He even beat out the Immortal Emperor of Lingzong's lineage, what is he afraid of the Holy Son of Lingzong!

Now that none of the quasi-sages in Zhongzhou are here, there is no existence worthy of his fear in this extreme core sanctuary! Holy Son of Lingzong, it is far from enough!

"I can't even detect my invasion. This Holy Son of Spirit Sect is too focused on doing things... I will meet this Holy Son of Spirit Sect, will you go?"

Ning Fan asked Dolan.

"Don't go! The Holy Son of Lingzong is the Immortal King of Four Tribulations. Senior can't beat him. Senior don't save me. No matter how senior came in, senior go quickly..."

Ning Fan flicked Dolan's forehead angrily.

What about the Four Tribulations Immortal King?

Even if he was suppressed by the punishment ring before the second round of Seizing the Mausoleum, he is not afraid. He has killed the Immortal Emperor at this moment, and he will no longer regard any Immortal King as the enemy.

"I'm not as weak as you think, and I'm not afraid of any spiritual sect, holy mountain, I hate trouble, and I don't like to walk in muddy water, but it doesn't mean that karma takes the initiative to provoke me, I will choose to escape. From your heart , I learned that the Holy Son of Lingzong first calculated Nuan'er, and then used my life and death to force you to submit... If you violated my taboo, you can't spare his life!"

Ning Fan no longer asked Dolan's opinion, but rolled up his sleeves and rolled it directly with golden light, ignoring the restrictions of the house, and disappeared with Roland and Emperor Tu.

When they reappeared, the three of them stood outside one of the thousands of prison cells. Inside the house, there were women's insults, men's resentment, and the excited laughter of the Holy Son of Lingzong.

"Husband, don't look, don't... ah, ah... kill me, kill me..." It was the voice of a woman who could not survive or die.

"Lingshenjun! Let go of my wife, let him go! Please, please don't, please don't!" It was a man's painful roar, as if he was witnessing the scene of his wife being humiliated.

"Haha! Look, what a white and tender body, what a wonderful gap, how moist, how emotional. This is your wife, see if you are under my body, tactfully and happily, haha, do you want to come and play together, if you want, I can unblock you and let you play with the rest of her body!"

"Shameless! You are shameless! I'm going to kill you, kill you!!!" It was the man's desperate roar.

Then he blew himself up and blew up the entire prison cell.

The golden house was destroyed, and the Holy Son of Lingzong stood in the ruins as if there was no one else, ignoring the man who blew himself up, and continued to press a woman with a flushed face and tears on her face against the wall, going in and out wantonly.

The woman's face was full of grief, and gradually she had the intention to die. The body covered with red marks suddenly burst open without warning, and there was an energy wave of self-destruction, but it was easily suppressed by the Holy Son of Lingzong who was close at hand.

Whether it was broken thoughts or self-destruction, it would not hurt him half a point, and even under his suppression, the fluctuations could not even spread the scope of this prison.

If it wasn't to try out the feeling of being a girl in ruins, or it was a prison cell, he would have a way to prevent it from blowing up.

"It's really bad luck. I didn't expect this Jinling Dao Companion to be so strong. I haven't played enough, so I ruined it..."

The Holy Son of Lingzong snorted, and with a rush of mana, he changed his clothes to cover his body.

The surrounding smoke and dust were still in the air, and it took a long time to subside.

And at the moment when the smoke and dust subsided, the Holy Son of Lingzong saw a strange scene!

Just a few dozen steps away, a cyan fire dragon thunder shroud was covering this place, and it was unknown how long it had been shrouded.

The fire dragon thunder cover is obviously not far away, but it can't sense a breath! Under the thunder cover, it seems that there are some daring invaders hidden!

"There was an intruder who entered the Lingzong Vajra Seal silently! How could it be! Even the Immortal King... oh, it's an innate magic weapon! Could it be the Immortal Emperor! Could it be that senior!"

Upon closer inspection, the Holy Son of Lingzong recognized the origin of the golden thunder cover!

Five thunders destroy the hood!

The innate magic weapon of Lei Cao, the third ancestor of Leiyin's lineage!

Could it be that Lei Cao, the Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations? !

If Senior Lei Cao came here, he would indeed be able to remain silent. After all, the Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor is an existence that the entire Spirit Sect cannot afford to provoke...

When he thought that the other party might be an Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations, with the flamboyant personality of the Holy Son of Lingzong, he felt a little bitter.

"Junior Spiritual God Monarch, I don't know that Senior Lei Cao's visit to the poor house, and he has lost a long way to welcome him, and he still looks to Senior Haihan."

He was polite on the lips, but Lingshenjun was thinking about the reason for the arrival of 'Lei Cao' in his heart.

This kind of existence has no cause and effect, and it is absolutely impossible to come here for no reason. If there is an order, you can send a subordinate to pass the word, and it is absolutely impossible to condescend to visit the door.

Will take the initiative to come, most of the time there is something, I want to settle with myself on the spot...

Lingshenjun secretly calculated in his heart that although his actions were full of evil, the women he harmed often avoided the descendants of the disciples of those powerful immortal emperors.

He secretly guessed that there was something wrong with the cauldron he had collected over the past thousand years, and it had something to do with this Lei Cao...

If this is the case, this matter can be a bit tricky, and of course, it will not die because of it. After all, he is also the Holy Son of the Spirit Sect. Different from Dolan's status as the fallen saint, he is the Holy Son that everyone expects, and is recognized by many Immortal Emperors as a Rank 9 alchemist who will step into the emperor's rank in the future!

Even if Lei Cao came here to settle accounts, it would not be possible to kill him, at most it would only be a slight punishment.

Lingshenjun's palace is quite deep, and in an instant, he prepared a lot of responses to the arrival of 'Lei Cao', but unfortunately, all the responses were horrified at the moment when the blue fire dragon thunder cover was lifted.

The comer is not Emperor Lei Cao!

The comers were actually only one man and two women. Except for Dolan who knew each other, the other two had unfamiliar appearances, and their cultivation bases were not very high!

"Who are you! What is your relationship with Senior Lei Cao, and why is the Five Thunder Bombing Shield in your hands!" Lingshenjun said in shock.

"My name is Ning Fan, you have been isolated from the world here for a long time, and you probably still don't know what I have committed outside." Ning Fan said ruthlessly.

Ning Fan? This name sounds familiar... yes, it's an outsider who has something to do with Dolan...

Lingshenjun's eyes suddenly turned cloudy.

Although he didn't know why Senior Lei Cao would lend the Five Thunder Extinguishing Hood to an external cultivator, he had no good feelings for the external cultivator in front of him!

He didn't know about Ning Fan's torture ring in the second round of Seizing the Mausoleum.

He didn't know about Ning Fan killing Bailu, Sanyan, and returning to kill the four emperors of Zhongzhou.

He didn't even know that the entire holy mountain was beaten by Ning Fan and fled without a shadow...

If he knew, he would definitely not dare to be so calm in front of Ning Fan, but unfortunately he didn't know anything. After all, the second round of Seizing the Tomb was not over yet, and he had already entered a dead end here, living the wonderful life of picking up women every day. Life…

"Humph! It turns out that it was you, a foreign cultivator, and you came for Dolan's sake? That's it, I understand, Laoer Lei Cao has a good plan! He probably also learned about Dolan's inner sage from some channel. I want to conspire, but I don't want to openly engage in evil with my Lingzong, so I lent you the magic weapon of my life, and you, an external cultivator, will offend Lingzong and snatch Dolan... It's a good plan! The senior Lei Cao known as the fox..."

Lingshenjun began to figure out the reason why Ning Fan had the five thunderbolts, which made Ning Fan feel very speechless about the Holy Son of Lingzong in front of him.

Ning Fan didn't even know what Lei Cao was called, but he remembered the scene when Tu Huang and Fu Yue joined forces to kill the three Lei Yin emperors. It seems that Lei Cao, the three ancestors, is indeed the most difficult one to kill. Why? How did the killing come back to life, Ning Fan asked himself, if it wasn't for Tu Huang and Fu Yue to develop supernatural powers, and Ouyang Nuan had come up with a means to restrain the Thunder Sound Secret Technique in advance, most of the three great emperors, Lei Yunguo, Lei Jing, and Lei Cao could not be killed. of…

Even in the final kill, the credit is not Ning Fan's main...

"Don't say anything? It seems that you acquiesced to my guess. Sure enough, Senior Lei Cao is also eyeing Dolan, which is a little troublesome... Dolan's holy spirit is very important to me, of course, Senior Ruo Lei Cao I don't dare to monopolize this woman. So, you outsider, run a errand for me, and tell Senior Lei Cao a message. If Senior Lei Cao is willing, Ling is willing to share more with him. Lan, I take 30% of the yin qi, and the seniors take 70%, so good!"

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cloudy.

He still couldn't accept the bottomless words of Lingshenjun.

Of course, he is also a flower-picking devil, but when he picks flowers, it is like a monopoly, something shared by someone like the Spiritual God, but he never does it, and thinking about it will make him sick.

He will not even be in front of other people's husbands and wives and daughters. He's a villain, yes, but not without a bottom line...

"What! Not even three or seven points! You are really shrewd as an external cultivator, and you actually want to ask for more benefits for Senior Lei Cao. It seems that Senior Lei Cao also has some promises to you, so that's it, if you are willing to sell me For a face, help me to speak well in front of Senior Lei Cao, from today onwards, you are a friend of my Spirit Sect line! How!"

Lingshenjun has an aloof attitude, as if to become a friend of the Lingzong lineage, which is a great honor for Ning Fan.

Ning Fan finally sneered.

He was too lazy to watch Lingshenjun's one-man show.

"I am in the same vein as Lingzong, and it will never be possible to become friends."

"Hmph! Such a big tone, don't you shame your face!" Lingshenjun was furious.

Ning Fan, however, did not intend to talk nonsense with the Spiritual God Monarch any more, and directly smashed the five thunders into sacrifice.

Immediately, Lingshenjun's complexion changed greatly, and he turned to retreat, but was sucked by the five thunderbolts, unable to dodge, and then the thunderbolt continued to grow, covering his head in it.

The five thunder dragons rammed wildly within the thunder cover. Inside the thunder cover, the muffled sound of the Spiritual God Monarch continued to be heard, and now the injuries were constantly expanding under the thunder cover.

In the battle of the Immortal Venerable, the twelve magical treasures of Nirvana are enough to become important treasures that affect the situation of the battle.

In the battle of the Immortal Kings, if one party holds an innate magic weapon, there is almost no possibility of defeat!

At this moment, Ning Fan obviously only used one innate magic weapon, but as the Spiritual Monarch of the Four Tribulations Immortal King, he has a life-and-death crisis. If he doesn't escape, he will surely die.

The reason why he was restrained by Ning Fan's one move is not only because the five thunderbolts are powerful, but also because the spirit and gods have been training all the way to this day, and the realm is imaginary. The appearance of King Jie Xian is stronger, this is the helplessness of most double cultivators, but it is not the helplessness of Ning Fan...

"What if you have an innate magic weapon! I can't beat you, but if you just run away, there is a way! The art of dispersing the spirit!"

But when he heard an angry shout from the Spiritual God, his body suddenly turned into hundreds of millions of emptiness, ignoring the suppression of the five thunders and destroying the hood, and suddenly flew out.

Once he escaped and turned into a billionaire, he immediately felt joy, but the joy did not last long. In the air, a rope flashing with lightning suddenly appeared. The rope was connected end to end and wound into a rope loop. The whole body flashed with lightning, and more congenital aura came out.

Lingshenjun wanted to turn into hundreds of millions of microlights to escape, but all the microscopic lights were sucked by the rope ring. When the microscopic lights gathered, the spiritual drama has become a reality. , being bundled with this rope, even the mana is difficult to mobilize half a minute!

"Prison Lei Rope! It's actually the second innate magic weapon, the thing of Leiyin's second ancestor, Lei Jing! You even borrowed Lei Jing's treasure!" Lingshenjun was terrified.

"..." Ning Fan, who was too lazy to explain more about borrowing the treasure, once again urged the five thunders to destroy the hood, covering the Spiritual God Monarch tightly.

It has to be said that the magic weapon taken from the Leiyin Three Emperors works wonderfully when used together.

The prison thunder ropes are bound against the sky, and the attack is insufficient; the five thunderbolts destroy the hood, and the attack is fierce, but it is easy for no one to escape from the hood.

If the two are combined, one bundle and one bombard, it will undoubtedly be a weapon to kill the enemy.

In the face of Lingshenjun, the unreal king of the Four Tribulations, Ning Fan didn't even move his footsteps, but only manipulated two magic weapons to force Lingshenjun to the brink of fall.

"You actually want to kill me!" Spiritual God Monarch was horrified. He had already seen that Ning Fan's murderous intention towards him was not false, nor did he negotiate with him on behalf of Lei Yin's lineage.

not understand! not understand!

His identity is so special, his alchemy qualifications are so high, even if Lei Jinglei Cao personally came to him, he would not dare to kill him on the spot. It is as strong as Leiyin's lineage, and it is unwilling to be immortal with other factions.

Why did Ning Fan want to kill him!

Aren't you afraid of offending the lineage of Lingzong!

Aren't you afraid of offending the entire holy mountain!

Wait, he seems to have ignored the destruction of Ning Fan's punishment ring. As an external cultivator, why is the punishment ring... Is it to release Xing Hanlu, or to destroy it privately...

Has he been in seclusion for too long, has he missed too many major external events...

Seeing that he was about to die within the shroud of five thunderbolts, the Spiritual God clenched his teeth and suddenly urged his body to sacrifice and refine the spiritual talisman of his destiny for countless years.

In the Lingzong lineage, almost everyone has a natal talisman, each with different talismans and different magical powers.

Lingshenjun's life talisman, the ability is to open the space channel! And it is the kind of opening that ignores the detention!

Even if he is suppressed by Ning Fan's five thunders, as long as he wishes, he can directly open the passage to the Holy Mountain Mausoleum, attracting the elders in the mausoleum to kill Ning Fan!

"My spiritual talisman is only three in my lifetime, so you must choose carefully; one can only be used once, so it must be used sparingly. Today, I can't take care of so much anymore, this is my last loose spirit shuttle talisman! Ning Fan Child, you forced me to use this talisman, and I will settle this account with you right away! You wait to bear the wrath of my spiritual sect! The passage, open!"

Lingshenjun drank the word, and a talisman paper suddenly flew out of his body, which spontaneously ignited without fire in front of him.

As soon as this talisman was ignited, the aura of the Spiritual Monarch was obviously sluggish, and the loss seemed to be enormous.

Then, inside the five thunderbolts, a space black hole appeared directly!

One end of the black hole is connected to this place, and the other end is directly connected to the Holy Mountain Mausoleum!

"Ancestor save me!"

"Elders, save me!"

Lingshenjun shouted at the other end of the black hole.

On the other side of the black hole, a response came suddenly.

"It's the voice of the Son!"

"The Holy Son was actually forced to use the Loose Spirit Shuttle Talisman!"

"Who drove the Holy Son to a dead end!"

"I will quickly accept the permission to open this black hole, shuttle from this black hole, and save the Holy Son!"

"Humph! If my holy mountain is in a state of turbulence, can I bully it at will? I want to see which old immortal on the grassland is bullying my holy son of the Spirit Sect!"

Countless angry voices returned!

The speaker, it is said that the monks of the Lingzong lineage, most of them are survivors who were rescued by the holy mountain in a coma.

The battle of the holy mountain has become a shadow in the hearts of all the monks of the holy mountain. There is no holy mountain where the Guangming Buddha sits, and they dare not appear in the outside world, for fear of being attacked by Ning Fan again.

All the immortal cultivators of the Holy Mountain who survived the catastrophe were afraid of Ning Fan's demonic power, and on the other hand, they held back their anger.

Those anger, they did not dare to run and Ning Fansa, at this moment, the request of the gods and gods for help just became the venting point of their anger!

These Lingzong cultivators would have to see, which indifferent prairie monster is bullying the Holy Son!

Some people were preparing to open the black hole channel sent by Spiritual God Monarch, but there were a few people who stopped this.

"Don't be in a hurry to open this end of the passage, first ask who the Holy Son is being chased and killed. If it is that person, once the passage on our side is opened, wouldn't we let that person directly invade the holy mountain!"

"Hey! I forgot about this possibility, but it shouldn't be so coincidental..."

"Wouldn't it be so coincidental? Haha, although the Holy Mountain is disgraceful now, it is not something that ordinary people dare to provoke. They dare to force my clan's holy son to a dead end. Apart from that, I can't think of a second person!"

"In that case, it's better to ask clearly before opening the channel..."

So a cautious person asked Lingshenjun about the ins and outs of the matter here.

When they learned that it was Ning Fan who was trapped and killed the Spiritual Monarch, all the cultivators of the Spirit Sect gasped and changed their expressions. No one dared to open the channel on the other side of the black hole without permission to rescue the Spiritual Monarch...

"What do you mean! Why don't you come to rescue me so late! Are you satisfied with the death of this holy son here! The ancestor, the ancestor loves me the most, why hasn't he come to save me!" behavior outraged.

"Old Ancestor... he resisted the calamity that day, and he has not woken up from serious injuries... Even if he woke up, he would not dare to save the Holy Son."

"Why! It's just an external cultivator, why are you all so afraid of him, just because he has a close relationship with Leiyin, and borrowed two innate magic weapons!" Lingshenjun said angrily.

"What is the relationship? Cough, cough, the Holy Son must have been outside for too long, and he is not very clear about the upheaval of the Holy Mountain. The foreign cultivator trapped you, but he has no friendship with Leiyin, not only has no friendship, Even the blood debt of the four emperors can be traced to this demon. Because of this demon, the four Leiyin emperors have all died one after another!" The other end of the black hole said bitterly.

"What, what! The seniors of Lei Yunguo, who were cultivated for eight tribulations, and the seniors Lei Jing, Lei Cao, and Lei Cang, who were cultivated for seven tribulations, are all dead? Is the cause and effect related to this child?"

At this moment, he has a guess that seems absurd but close to the truth!

Ning Fan holds Immortal Emperor Leiyin's innate magic weapon, perhaps not because of borrowing, but because of...killing and stealing treasures!

But that's possible, that's the Immortal Emperor! How could the Immortal Emperor be killed by the Immortal Venerable Waixiu, this Ning Fan is not the Immortal Venerable of the ancients...

"The Holy Son doesn't seem to know anything, so he met this devil. This devil first killed the real Bailu in the sea witch department, but he didn't know how to invade Sanyan, and then the Muyan He family was killed by him. After the slaughter, he killed the Immortal Emperor He! The Kongyan Corpse Bone Mountain was invaded by him, and the wood and stone masters who resided here were helpless to the devil! Shi Yan's Mengjia was destroyed by him, and the Mengjia Immortal Emperor fell! Then the devil returned to the grassland and went to Zhongzhou, killed four of the five emperors of Zhongzhou in one night! Later, this demon was even more lawless, attacking the holy mountain with its own strength, killing countless people. If we didn't have the mausoleum illusion to protect ourselves, I am afraid that the whole holy mountain has been killed by this son. Exhausted!"

On the other side of the black hole, the cultivators of Lingzong brought out the atrocities of Ning Fan in recent days one by one, and the whole person of Lingshenjun was sluggish.

Too much shock, too big!

Let him not believe that what these people say can be true!

"What nonsense! How can this son kill the Immortal Emperor, how can he destroy the Holy Mountain, stop talking nonsense, you open the other end of the passage, come here to save me, hurry up!" Lingshenjun roared almost collapsed.

But the passage on the other end of the black hole has never been opened...

Even if those Spirit Sect cultivators watched the Spirit Lord die, it was impossible for them to open the passage.

Once the passage is opened, they can cross countless distances from the inside of the holy mountain and come here, but even if they come here, they will not have the ability to save people from Ning Fan's hands.

God is pitiful, they managed to hide the holy mountain back into the endless void, and it was Ning Fan! If Fang Ningfan invades the holy mountain, the holy mountain will be destroyed!

"You bastards! All bastards! Save me, save me! Whoever saves me, I will give him all my cauldrons! Ahhhh!"

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, save me! Old Ancestor, where are you!"

"What about the elders, why don't you come to save me! I don't believe it! I don't believe what you said is true, I don't believe this foreign cultivator is so terrible!"

"Repair outside the district, repair outside the district!"

"Fake, fake! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Bang!

With the sound of the five thunders, Ning Fan took back the five thunders and the prison rope. There was only a piece of flying ashes left here.

It has been completely obliterated by the five thunders!

Ning Fan naturally didn't care about the unwillingness of Lingshenjun before his death. Everything in this world has a cause and a result. Lingshenjun provokes him first, and he can't blame others for his fate.

What made Ning Fan a little interested was not the meager storage bag of the Spiritual Lord, but the black hole left by the Spiritual Lord.

The other end of the black hole leads directly to the Mausoleum of the Holy Mountain. It is a very interesting ability. This Holy Son of the Spirit Sect is not wrong. If it can really attract the help of the Holy Mountain Immortal Emperor, he said that there will be no war.

It's a pity that no one in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum dared to open the passage on the other side of the black hole and come here to help...

It seemed that Ning Fan was exploring this black hole passage, and the other side of the passage hurriedly cut off the passage, for fear that Ning Fan would have another way to forcibly open the passage and travel directly across the heavens and the earth to reach the mausoleum.

Naturally, the scolding sound was unfounded, so it gave people a feeling of trembling, and it was obvious that Ning Fan was already extremely afraid.

It has nothing to do with cultivation.

Related to the record!

Ning Da Demon is definitely an existence comparable to the ancient Immortal Venerable. If one is not careful, it can lead to the demise of the Holy Mountain, so these monks of the Holy Mountain are not afraid.

How about outsourcing! Now in the entire Jidan Sanctuary, who would dare to underestimate Ning Fan because of his status as a foreign cultivator!

Tu Huang was calm, and it was not surprising that Ning Fan was able to quickly kill the Spiritual God. She even felt that Ning Fan was a little slow to kill. According to the number of Ning Fan's cards, if all the cards were played, most of them would not be able to survive face to face...

If he enters a desperate state and strikes a mountain of eight hundred ancient demons who are not in a hurry to wear down and get injured, he will be the Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations, and he may be smashed by Ning Fan within ten breaths!

Her little butterfly is very strong, otherwise it would be impossible to successfully rescue her from the holy mountain.

Emperor Tu knew this, but Dolan didn't.

Like the Spiritual God Monarch, she was blocked in news. At this moment, seeing Ning Fan's gestures and killing the Spiritual God Monarch who had cultivated the Four Tribulations Immortal King, her worldview was almost completely subverted.

"I saw some shadows of me from you. That is the inferiority complex when facing the little butterfly... Are you also one of my smiles?" Tu Huang smiled brightly, with an indescribable kindness. Lan Chuan said.

Dolan didn't know how powerful Tu Huang was, so he didn't have any pressure to face Tu Huang, and asked back in surprise, "I don't quite understand what my sister said, what little butterfly, what inferiority complex, what smile..."

"It's not surprising that you don't know, even I don't understand what I'm talking about..." Tu Huang smiled and said,

"If you are my smile, then, take my obsession with you and accompany Little Butterfly. Don't shrink back, don't inherit my shortcomings..."

"I still don't understand..."

"Even if I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand anything... But I hope Little Butterfly can be happy. In the world without me, in the parallel roads that never intersect, in the world where all the world are enemies, then Not alone..."

"…"

Dolan didn't understand anything.

But she could understand Tu Huang's eyes, the tenderness that was fleeting when talking about Ning Fan, had nothing to do with Fengyue, but was more serious than Fengyue...

"If possible, I'd rather Little Butterfly stay in the dream world forever, never leave, never understand, all these smiles are false, they are all my deceptions to him... I want him to be happy, I don't want him to suffer ...where I am more afraid that he will be disappointed when he learns everything..."

"If I can, I would like to be the chain for him to open his eyes and see the world clearly, so that he can never see everything clearly..."

"But if he is really determined to return to his hometown in the real world, I would also like to use my tears as a key to send him home..."

Emperor Tu did not understand what he was talking about.

She only knew that at this moment, she was walking towards death step by step, towards the death that Ten Bee Supreme had paved for her, but even if she died, she did not want Little Butterfly to be calculated by the Ten Bees for her sake...

That's fine...

A smile is enough...

He will never be alone...

As long as he doesn't open his eyes...

"What are you talking about through voice transmission?"

Ning Fan cleaned up Lingshenjun's spoils, and waved his hand to eliminate the many prison cell restrictions here, and let go of the imprisoned women here, and then asked Tu Huang and Dolan a little curiously.

He always felt that Tu Huang's behavior was strange and concealed, and at this moment, he naturally used the whispering technique to spy on the hearts of the two girls.

He couldn't see through Emperor Tu's heart, but it was easy for Dolan to understand all the voice transmissions of the two of them.

Every sentence of Tu Huang made Ning Fan feel like he didn't understand, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but nothing broke.

Suddenly, he had a strange feeling, as if he was very close to Tu Huang, but also seemed to be very far away...

It's as if there is a thin dream between the two...

Tu Huang... Ji Qingling... Sword Ancestor... (To be continued.)