Grasping Evil

Before Ning Fan, the emperors of all dynasties had titles, which were determined by the Big Dipper. The first generation of killing emperor was titled [Greeding Wolf], the second generation [Jumen], the third generation [Lu Cun], the fourth generation [Wenqu], the fifth generation [Lianzhen], the sixth generation [Wuqu], and the seventh generation [Broken Army].

The seventh generation died of the assassination of the deputy hall and others. Ning Fan searched the memories of Xue Changkong and others, and saw the scenes of the fall of the seventh generation.

In the scattered memory pictures, the Big Dipper blood world and the starry sky of the army were vaguely reflected.

In the picture, the death energy of the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor is heavier than a day.

In the picture, the Big Dipper Blood World no longer allows others to enter. Only the deputy hall master Xue Changkong, who has obtained the seven-generation license, can bring people in at a specific time, and enshrine the treasures of heaven and earth collected by the strong in the hall. Feed the seven generations.

In the picture, the Seventh Killing Emperor asked Xue Changkong something with a smile, and Xue Changkong answered them one by one, with a very respectful demeanor.

In the picture, Xue Changkong offered a poison-feeding medicinal pill for the seventh generation to take.

Seven generations waited for the blood to grow like a child, and he did not doubt that he was there. Seeing that the medicinal pill was really good for the body, he took the poison pill of the scourge, and then the poison developed, and his cultivation was more than one.

He is a body that is about to go into the ground. If his cultivation base is sealed again, he will naturally be hard to resist the murders of Xue Changkong and others, but he still fights to the last moment.

[I have no children in my life, I regard you as the most, why do you do this...why...]

[It turns out that you are a member of the Bane Clan... It turns out that you are here to perform a mission... You and I have different positions. I can not blame you for betrayal, but I cannot tolerate you hurting the Beidou people! Here is my home! It is also the home of countless descendants of the Big Dipper! This Beidou blood world is guarded by the sword intent of the Slaughtering Saint Heavenly Desolation Sword. It is easy for you to kill me, but killing these descendants of the Beidou is as difficult as reaching the sky! 】

[The will of the Big Dipper will be passed down from generation to generation. Believe me, you troubled people, you can't slaughter my Beidou descendants! You know, there was a kid who promised me that he would take over my will and protect the Big Dipper Blood Realm for me! I believe him! He will definitely come! 】

[I gave him a jade slip for self-protection on that day. Now, it seems that the jade slip is useless. Anyway, the jade slip is useless, so I will exchange some treasures and give it to him. The baby I left him, you, can't get it! 】

Before he died, Seventh Generation was still convinced that Ning Fan would fulfill his promise and come to take over his will.

I believe in him, he will definitely come.

A simple sentence, but ripples appeared in Ning Fan's heart, which could not be smoothed out for a long time.

As for Killing Emperor, he also said that there are treasures left behind. Ning Fan searched for it, but did not find the treasure that Killing Emperor said in the Star Palace, so he had to give up.

If you can't find it, you can't find it, baby, he actually doesn't lack it.

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The tomb of the seventh generation was built by Ning Fan in the Po Junxing Palace. The head was sewn back to the body and placed in the coffin. The one that was placed in the coffin together was the jade slip that Ning Fan never used up to kill the emperor.

There was no grand funeral, only a few Slaughter Hall elders attended the simple funeral of the seventh generation.

The tens of thousands of descendants of the Big Dipper Blood Realm did not know the passing of the Seventh Generation. They were guarded by the Sword Intent of the Slaughtering Saint Heavenly Desolation Sword. This rebellion did not affect them in the slightest.

In front of the grave, Ning Fan personally sacrificed the traitors with blood, in order to comfort the heroic souls of the seven generations who killed the emperor.

Then he dismissed the elders of the Slaughter Hall,

Standing alone in the ruined Po Jun Xing Palace, overlooking the land below the Xing Palace, the city, and the people of the Beidou descendants.

Ning Fan remembered the years when Beidou asked. He also had a certain feeling for Beidou Blood Realm, but that feeling was obviously not as deep as that of killing emperors in previous dynasties.

After all, he is not really a person in the Slaughtering Palace. After all, he does not have the homeland attachment of the Seventh Slaughtering Emperor to this place.

But what he promised he would do. Since the seventh generation is dead, from this moment on, the Big Dipper Blood Realm will be guarded by Ning Fan!

"Emperor Ning, you... condolences..." Yao Qingyun's voice of consolation suddenly came from behind, she held Ning Fan's hand tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she was very worried that Ning Fan would be sad because of the death of the Emperor Killer.

Ning Fan was surprised, shook his head and chuckled.

condolences?

Not necessarily.

For monks, life and death are nothing but ordinary things.

How many of the ancient heroes can really live forever? Mortals have a limit to the number of lifespans, immortals have a limit of big and small calamities, Yunyun immortal cultivation, and there are countless life and death crises to face.

If you are afraid of death, you don't need to practice this way.

What Ning Fan cares about is not the death of the Emperor. Even if he prolongs his life for the Emperor, it is only to make the Emperor live longer, and eventually he will die...

What he regrets is that it was too painful to kill the emperor. An old man who was dying was betrayed by someone who was regarded as a parent. How desolate it must be when he was about to die...

"You didn't leave with the other elders?"

"Well, I'm a little worried."

"Worry about me? Don't worry, I'm not that sad. I don't actually have a deep relationship with the seventh generation. The things that hold between me and him are just graces, just promises... That's why I sigh a little. Traitor, really It's a very scary thing..." Ning Fan smiled, stroking Yao Qingyun's blue silk, but what he thought in his mind was the incident of Yin Mo's betrayal of the Zidou Immortal Territory, which indirectly led to the destruction of the Zidou Immortal Territory...

Yao Qingyun blushed, and after seeing no one left and right, she let Ning Fan continue to touch her. She raised her head, but met Ning Fan's dark, deep-water gaze. For some reason, she remembered the Six Desires Immortal King's Cave Mansion. Inside, the two went crazy. At that time, Ning Fan's eyes were so deep... So, she blushed even more shamefully.

Ghostly, he whispered to Ning Fan, "Little guy, I won't betray you."

"Well, of course I know you won't betray me, your body has always been honest."

"Then Young Master Ning, would you like to come and sit in my cave and try my honest body?" Yao Qingyun gave Ning Fan an angry look, she was talking serious, but Ning Fan was interrupting!

Speaking of which, she still blames Ning Fan for revealing their relationship to the public. The matter has already spread, how will she raise her head in front of other elders in the future! Now, the entire Slaughter Hall has spread all over the place. As an elder, she is a strong man in the empty space. She used to be an old cow eating tender grass, and the overlord was hard on the bow, and she was hard on Ning Fan, who was still low in cultivation at that time. Just not ashamed...

Look at what this shameful rumor has spread!

But it's no wonder that her cultivation base was much higher than Ning Fan's back then, so of course outsiders wouldn't believe that she was the one who was forced on her! Who would have thought that at that time, she was lustful, confused, and babbling nonsense, and let Ning Fan knead it... As a result, she was forced by Ning Fan, and she was the victim, okay?

At this moment, when Ning Fan was invited to the cave, all he said was the opposite! She has already made up her mind that she will never have any sex with Ning Fan in a short period of time, and she will talk about it in the long run... Anyway, in the short term, she doesn't want to be caught by others and spread more rumors.

"It's okay. I've been in trouble recently, and I'm feeling a little bored. I need to release it. I'll go to your cave to find you later." Ning Fan gave Yao Qingyun a deep look and smiled.

"Are you really coming? Cough, cough, it's not good, it's really not good... We... we have to pay attention to the impact!" Yao Qingyun said solemnly.

"Well, in a special period, you should really pay attention to the impact..."

Ning Fan nodded, as if agreeing with Yao Qingyun's point of view.

This made Yao Qingyun slightly relieved, and faintly lost. Thinking about it, the seventh generation has fallen, the eighth generation has succeeded, and there are still many things that Ning Fan needs to deal with. Of course, he has no time to hang out with himself. He is just joking, and he will not really come.

It's okay not to come.

Ning Fan's strong rise in Dongtian is no longer a weak little life fairy. Goodbye to Ning Fan, Yao Qingyun actually has some complexities in his heart, some uneasy, some worrying about gains and losses, some low self-esteem... In short, she doesn't know what the future will be. How to face Ning Fan.

Do you still want to maintain a physical relationship with Ning Fan?

How should she call Ning Fan?

In fact, she prefers to call Ning Fan a little guy, but Ning Fan can no longer call him so casually regardless of his position in the palace or his cultivation base...

Once, she was She Kong, an elder, and Ning Fan was a life immortal and a disciple.

Today, she is still She Kong, or an elder, but Ning Fan is an ancient monster, a young emperor, and a future eight-generation murderer...

What's more, the old monsters she needs to look up to, the Immortal Venerable Eternal, Immortal King, are simply dust in Ning Fan's eyes!

Perhaps, she and Ning Fan are already from two different worlds, so it's better to keep a certain distance...

So, Yao Qingyun left with a little bit of disappointment.

She swears that she has never been so childish in her life!

It's a pity that that night, the little sense of disappointment in her heart all turned into shame and anger.

This is her cave, isn't it?

This is her concubine's couch, isn't it?

Who could tell her that she was only taking a nap on the imperial concubine's couch, why did Ning Fan put her on top of her and peel off her clothes!

"Small... Lord Shaodi, you... what are you doing! Stop it! The impact is not good! It won't work here, don't touch it!"

"Don't worry, your maidservant and the guards of the cave have all fallen for my illusion. No one will know what happened tonight, let alone any rumors!" Ning Fan said, "I've arranged it very well, just don't worry about it." , began to deepen Yao Qingyun.

Yao Qingyun was so ashamed that she had never seen such a shameless Ning Fan before!

Well, pay attention to the impact!

It's good to keep a distance from her for the time being!

Uh...Ning Fan didn't seem to say to keep a distance from her...

I was still thinking about something in my mind, but it was quickly made blank by the impact of the tide. I wanted to swear a few times, but when the words came to my mouth, they all became small and delicate groans.

Shit young emperor!

This little guy is just as shameless as he was back then, just as... mighty! Ah...too...too deep...

very good! really good!

It's you who want to tease Ben Gong. Since you have entered Ben Gong's body, don't regret it!

Yao Qingyun turned over and held Ning Fan down instead, tugged at his temples, and sneered, "Little guy, I won't squeeze you dry today, Yao characters will be written upside down!"

Ning Fan smiled in satisfaction.

This is the Yao Qingyun he knew, the previous one was too unfamiliar and too restrained!

Crazy overnight.

The second night was still crazy.

On the third night... Yao Qingyun was exhausted, but Ning Fan walked out of the cave with a refreshing look, called Yao Qingyun's maid to serve Yao Qingyun, and left with a smile.

A frenzy vented the negative emotions in Ning Fan's heart, and his mood was really much better.

Let's look at the Dark Clan, the Bane Clan, the Slaughter Palace, and the Great Emperor of Chaos... Ning Fan has been able to deal with it calmly and without fear.

Life is very long, don't worry about it, just do what you want!

Swords, lights, swords, and mountains of blood and corpses are just commonplace meals that can be cooked in one pot!

Wu Laoba and other servants waited in an open space outside Yao Qingyun's cave. Seeing that Ning Fan was finally finished, they were all shocked.

For three whole days, the master was working, but it was really durable! What is an iron-blooded real man! That's it!

"Master is so skillful! Mistress Yao must be very satisfied that she has not fallen for three consecutive days! Admiration! The master of flowers in ancient times, Xiaoba only serves one master! In this situation, Xiaoba wants to sing a poem, that , that... There's an ancient poem saying, there is a little green in the thousands of flowers, and the master's head is green, uh, no, it's not this sentence..." Wu Lao Bayi was anxious and said the wrong thing.

"Stupid tortoise, it's called passing through a thousand flowers, and the leaves don't touch your body! It's terrible to have no culture!" Zhu Er didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Laoba, and farted his back to Wu Laoba to show humiliation.

Wu Laoba suddenly exploded and scuffled with Zhu Er.

The Crow Tengu on the side snorted and joined the battle circle, sometimes helping Wu Laoba to bite Zhu Er, and sometimes helping Zhu Er to bite Wu Laoba...

Ning Fan shook his head, ignoring the three second-hand goods, and went to find the Immortal King Minghai alone.

I don't know what to talk about with Minghai, and then someone took him to the blood cell of the Slaughter Palace.

At the bottom of the blood prison, there is an ancient seal sword, which seems to be called [Slaughter Saint Heavenly Desolate Sword].

Ning Fan screened the crowd and entered the blood prison alone. Back then, his cultivation was still weak, and he needed to wear a congenital ghost face to enter the depths of the blood prison. Now, he doesn't need to do anything more than he does. With his own strength, he went all the way to the seventh floor of the blood prison.

The seventh floor was shrouded in a strong blood light, and that blood light was an unimaginable evil spirit that shocked people.

Ning Fan asked himself that he had already killed the Immortal Emperor, but he still had a creepy feeling in the face of the evil spirit here.

No wonder the seventh floor of the Blood Prison is said to be difficult for the Immortal Emperor to enter. It is not a lie. At least at this moment, Ning Fan didn't have the shield of God Extinguishing, so he didn't dare to enter it.

Vaguely, he could feel an extremely sharp sword intent in the boundless blood light on the seventh floor. The moment he stepped into this place, the sword intent was locked on him, as if if he had any change, he would be killed here!

Unfortunately, Ning Fan still couldn't see the shadow of the sealed sword in the blood.

He didn't see it with his own eyes back then, but only heard about it from the mouths of the five sword spirit little girls.

[You, the young emperor chosen by the seventh generation... You, here again...] In the boundless blood, there was a voice talking to Ning Fan!

This is the voice that Ning Fan only heard after using the communication ability of all things. In the past, he couldn't hear it, and others couldn't hear it either!

"Well, I'm here again. Ning Fan, the eighth-generation young emperor of the Slaughter Palace, has seen the senior." Ning Fan clenched his fists towards the boundless blood light, and chose to match the senior to the sword of seal.

[You, can you hear my voice? So it turns out, you are... a waste god...] The voice was surprised.

Without waiting for Ning Fan's words, the voice said again, [You are here to succeed the Eighth Generation? 】

"Yes." Ning Fan replied.

The succession of the young emperors of the past dynasties requires the recognition of the sword of the ancient seal first, and because of this, Ning Fan will come here.

Of course, other young emperors could not communicate directly with the ancient seal sword, and they needed to burn incense and pray for the sword's approval.

Ning Fan doesn't have to do this, he can talk directly.

[So, are you ready to accept the insights of my life? 】The voice asked again.

"Ready."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he crossed his knees on the ground, his eyes flashed with bright blue light, and his black hair was automatic without wind.

[It’s actually… the second realm of heaven and man. Seventh generation really found an amazing monster... If you are, maybe you can get a different understanding from other killing emperors from the enlightenment of my life. 】

dong dong!

dong dong!

dong dong!

On the seventh floor of the blood prison, a strange heartbeat suddenly came out.

The heartbeat echoed in the world, which was very similar to the heartbeat caused by the Great Emperor Chaos that day, but it was different.

The strange heartbeat on the seventh floor of the blood prison is not one, but... dozens!

Under the control of the ancient seal sword, the dozens of heartbeats did not spread to the blood prison, but only echoed on the seventh floor of the blood prison.

Only Ning Fan could hear the dozens of heartbeats, and only Ning Fan could perceive the terrifying heartbeat!

These dozens of heartbeats are all saint-level heartbeats that only the Seven Apertures Ancient God can have!

The mighty might of the ancient gods swirled in this place, making Ning Fan's heart beat wildly unstoppable, and his heartbeat frequency, almost in an instant, was assimilated by the opponent's dozens of heartbeats!

[The Big Dipper was destroyed, the remnants of the soldiers turned into emperors, the holy world was slaughtered, and the thought of conquering the sky was born. The Immortal Sovereign has three thousand seals, beginning to realize the seven seals, refining the sky into a palm, and turning the palm into a seal. Sweeping the Zixian, defeating the Northern Emperor, hard to beat the Mo Chong, abandoning the thought of winning the sky, setting up a hall to kill, ordering the galaxy, guarding the blood world! 】

[My name is Slaughter Shengtianhuang. After the second generation, no one knows my name, and no one knows me. Apart from being a sword, I have another identity, the first generation to kill the emperor! 】

[I watched all the battles you fought to guard the Slaughter Palace. You are good! I rarely trust the descendants of Zidou Xianxiu, and you are a rare exception. 】

[The forty-three heartbeats you have heard are all the heartbeats of saints that I collected from the battlefield of the wilderness. Every heartbeat is left by the sentiments of saints. For each generation of killing emperors, only one can be selected from them. Comprehend, many will collapse. 】

[The seventh generation learned the way of the palm position, the sixth generation learned the martial arts of immortal spirits, the fifth generation learned the magic of fighting beasts, the fourth generation learned the secrets of divine action, the third generation learned the unique skills of Xianhuo Sect, the second generation learned What you realize is the mysteries of time and space... You, what will you realize, I'm looking forward to it! 】

The ancient seal sword did not speak to Ning Fan again, but Ning Fan did not have the heart to listen.

At this moment, all his ears were surrounded by saint-level heartbeats. Every time a heartbeat entered his ears, there would be scenes of bloody images appearing in front of him.

In those pictures, there are saints one after another, fighting on the battlefield until they die...

Ning Fan worked hard to maintain inner peace.

At this moment, the heartbeat of the sage's ears is intricate, but any heartbeat is of great benefit to him.

One of the benefits of Shaodi's successor to the emperor is that he can get the reward of the ancient seal sword. If you choose a saint to listen to the heartbeat, you can gain great insights from it.

If it weren't for the many benefits of succeeding the emperor, Ning Fan would of course not take these forms, nor would he covet the false name of the eighth generation emperor.

dong dong!

A sage's heart beat in his ears, and a picture appeared in Ning Fan's mind. It was a picture of a sage stepping on the aurora and flying to the ground.

That scene seems to be an extremely profound third-step escape technique...

dong dong!

Before Ning Fan could see this escape technique clearly, another heartbeat squeezed into his ears, causing another picture to appear in Ning Fan's mind.

In the picture, a sage pops out a particle of dust and kills an ancient overhaul. That scene is indescribably amazing...

dong dong!

The picture changes again, it is a scene of a saint exhaling a breath of green air, transforming into three immortal and immortal avatars...

dong dong!

The picture keeps changing! Every scene has an indescribable mystery, but every scene is difficult to see in its entirety, and it will be interrupted by other scenes just after seeing a little bit.

Ning Fan understood a little, why each young emperor could only choose one heartbeat to listen to. If multiple selections are made, the different screens will switch back and forth, making it impossible for people to see all of them and to fully understand them.

"The jade slip that Minghai gave me has a message. If you choose one of the heartbeats, you can mark it and cast a spell to ask the Slaughter Saint Heavenly Desolate Sword to erase other heartbeats, so that you can concentrate on listening to the only selected heartbeat..."

"Every heartbeat contains supreme insight. Any one of them can make me improve my strength, but I don't know something..."

"The heartbeat of the saint that I heard was obviously forty-seven, why did the Slaughter Saint Heavenly Desolate Sword tell me that it was forty-three..."

"The four extra heartbeats, did I hear it wrong, or... for another reason!"