Grasping Evil

Flying out of the volcano, Ning Fan didn't stop, hugged the bright bird, and went straight to the ninth floor of the grave, the heart of ten thousand trees!

In the continuous rain, he landed in a huge tree. This tree covers the sky and the sun, and is as tall as a giant peak. It is the body of the deity tree of Old Man Ming Luo.

Landing on the giant tree, a spiritual sense stronger than the fourth level of Shattered Void immediately swept across Ning Fan, sensing that Ming Que was safe and sound, there seemed to be a slight sigh of relief in that spiritual sense.

"Enter the old man's tree."

An indifferent voice came from the giant tree, and immediately, a huge tree door several tens of feet high cracked from the trunk in front of Ning Fan.

This tree, the Ming Luo tree, is the deity of the old Ming Luo, and even the short old man with the fourth level of Shattered Void was only formed by the spirit of the Ming Luo tree separated from the body.

His deity is a tree, which grows and grows in the dark underground, hates fire, and the body cannot pull its roots off the ground. Its deity is imposing, absolutely strong, and it is easy to kill the old snake scale old man who had broken the fourth layer of emptiness before.

Can't leave the ground, the tree spirit can only leave the body and look for the bright bird, so it will give the eighth-layer monster an opportunity. If the monsters on the eighth floor dare to come to the ninth floor to spread the wild... Ming Luo, they will all become their own manure!

Ning Fan was slightly speechless at Ming Luo's true strength. Thinking of this Ming Luo, it seems that he still owes him a favor... If he proposes to let Ming Luo help him kill Emperor Nirvana, Ming Luo will probably not refuse. But unfortunately, the deity of Ming Luo cannot leave the ninth floor, and the clone is limited. Every time you go to the floor, the cultivation level will decrease, and it is impossible to leave the grave of the Mingque.

As Ming Luo said before, if he wants to leave the grave, there is only one way... burn the demon soul, and break the law of heaven and earth at the cost of death!

Thinking of this, Ning Fan smiled bitterly. It would be unrealistic for Ming Luo to kill Emperor Nirvana. Moreover, Ning Fan is more inclined to take the life of Emperor Nie with his own hands. Of course, the premise is that he has the confidence to kill Nirvana!

Inside the giant tree, there are nine folds and ten bends, slowly bending towards the tree heart world. In the heart of the tree, there is a magnificent wooden palace, and a short black-clothed old man, seeing Ning Fan here, immediately greeted him.

"Virtuous poison, suppressed!?" His words were extremely excited, looking at Ming Que, who was peacefully sleeping in Ning Fan's arms, with kindness.

"Fortunately not to be humiliated." Ning Fan said lightly.

"Good! Good! Go to Mingque's room, let her sleep peacefully for a while, and restore her demon essence!"

...

Put Mingque on the bed in the room and let it rest temporarily. Outside the house, Ning Fan looked at the little old man with a slightly solemn expression.

The short old man in front of him, Ming Luo Tree Spirit, is a master of shattering the void, and on the ninth floor of the grave, before his body, Ning Fan felt that he was so insignificant. The deity of Ming Luo, the Emperor Binie is much stronger... He fulfilled his request and cured Ming Que. According to this demon character, he may not avenge his revenge, but the world is unpredictable. Ning Fan is in a dangerous place. A little bit of caution.

In his sleeve, he secretly held a trace of his true soul, which was the soul of Ming Luo, and his tone was indifferent, "I have fulfilled the request of the senior. Now, can I ask the senior for that third request?"

Ning Fan's eyes did not show any carelessness. This is his prudent way of dealing with the world. Once Ming Luo has any changes, he will crush his true soul and cause his cultivation base to be greatly damaged!

"Hehe, little friend, you rescued Mingque. If you have any requirements, just mention it! Don't worry, old man Mingluo, acts upright and upright, and never goes back on his promises or promises to his friends!"

Milo's words,

Face is not red, not out of breath. Bright and upright... He seems to have forgotten that he had attacked Ning Fan before, where is bright, and where is upright.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, gave Ming Luo a strange look, not revealing the past, so as not to embarrass Ming Luo.

This Ming Luo seems to love face...

To save Mingque, Ning Fan made three requests. First, let Ming Luo exchange a real soul. Second, spend Ming Luo's ten thousand year elixir to cure Mingque.

Ning Fan didn't get any benefit from the two requirements. It seemed that he was at a disadvantage. In fact, he had a third requirement, and the first requirement actually had a lot of mystery in it. Not to mention, Ning Fan still wants to pit this tree spirit.

Since Ming Luo agreed to Ning Fan's third request, Ning Fan would not be polite.

"My third request, I must be able to guess one or two... I want Ming Luo Guo!"

"Sure enough, it's for the fruit. Well, this matter, the old man promises you! But... how many pieces of the fruit do you want? The old man now has only three... If you ask for the fourth one, you can only I entered the old man's fantasy world and picked it..."

Ming Luo's eyes narrowed and he looked at Ning Fan.

"Ming Luo Illusion?"

"That's right! In this illusion, there are countless Ming Luo fruit growing... It's just that this illusion, the old man himself can't enter, Ming Que is in a coma and can't enter. If you want to enter, I will make an exception and let you enter. once!"

Ming Luo's tone was flat, as if he was saying something casual, but Ning Fan was slightly moved.

In the memories of the ancient times, it seems to have mentioned the place where Ming Luo Guo grew up... The Ming Luo Illusion. But this illusion has always not allowed races other than the demon race to enter. Ming Luo is willing to open an illusion for himself, and his sincerity is not small.

And it is said that in this illusion, the power of psychedelics ignores the cultivation base, and the person who enters, can pick how many fruits, completely depends on the firmness of the Taoist heart, and has nothing to do with the cultivation base... Even if it is a shattering cultivator, entering it, it is also worthless. You may end up being fooled by the illusion, unable to pick a single fruit, and return it empty-handed.

With a trace of Ming Luo's true soul in hand, Ning Fan was not worried that Ming Luo would be detrimental to him.

And if there is a chance to get more Ming Luo fruit, Ning Fan will not be stupid enough to refuse.

"Senior You Lao, open the illusion for me."

"Yes. For the sake of saving Mingque, the old man reminds you again, enter the illusion, don't be greedy, just close your eyes and wait for the psychedelic power to dissipate. Before the illusion closes, you can easily get one. Ming Luo Guo...Young people, don't be greedy, four Ming Luo Guo is already quite a lot."

"Thank you, Senior Ming Luo, for reminding me, I will keep it in my heart. However, I still want to work hard and try to pick the Ming Luo fruit myself."

"Forget it... If you are eroded by psychedelic power, I will force you out."

Ming Luo shook his head. He praised Ning Fan's courage, but he didn't think that Ning Fan could get half of the Ming Luo Fruit from the Ming Luo Illusion without taking advantage of it.

The power of psychedelics points directly to the most vulnerable part of the human heart... The magic power method, the power of psychedelics is stronger, this child seems to be the magic repair of the human race... It is more difficult to resist the power of psychedelics.

Ming Luo believed in his heart that Ning Fan would gain nothing in the illusion, but he still opened the illusion for him as a reward for saving Mingque.

...

Ming Luo's ten-finger pinch art, after a brilliance, outside the tree heart palace, there is a mysterious space, which faintly reveals a very strong psychedelic power. Ning Fan, step into it!

And after Ning Fan entered the illusion, only half a column of incense effort passed, Ming Luo's complexion suddenly changed.

He sensed that Ning Fan was able to break through the illusion and picked up the first Ming Luo fruit in the illusion!

"This son actually picked a Ming Luo fruit!"

Ming Luo's expression gradually faded, revealing a solemn expression. He seemed to underestimate Ning Fan...

Being able to pick a Ming Luo fruit means that Ning Fan must be a person with a heart like a rock. As a human race demon cultivator, he picked a Ming Luo fruit. This son is extraordinary!

"Unfortunately, this child is destined to not be able to pick the second Ming Luo fruit... Ming Luo illusion, every time you pick another Ming Luo fruit, the psychedelic power will be stronger, picking the next one, The difficulty will be even greater... My Mingluo tree clan, since the establishment of the clan, has had countless strong people who have entered the Mingluo fantasy realm, but, at this age, those who can pick the second Mingluo fruit have been around since ancient times. So far, there are less than 100 people…”

Ming Luo whispered to himself, but before the words were finished, his eyes were startled. He sensed that Ning Fan had picked up the second Ming Luo fruit in the illusion!

The second one! Even among the human race, those young masters who practice the righteous way and the profound door method are difficult to contend with the psychedelic power of the second Ming Luo Guo!

"If he can pick up the third fruit with a bone age of less than 20 years old... he will be a genius!"

In Ming Luo's heart, there was a faint expectation, expecting Ning Fan to make an amazing move.

But to his disappointment, in the past half an hour, Ning Fan has not picked the third Merlot Fruit... It seems that he is trapped by the power of psychedelics.

Ming Luo sighed slightly, it seems that he seems to have overestimated this son...

...

In the illusion, Ning Fan stood in the vast colorful world holding two Ming Luo Guo.

Rivers flow in the sky, mountain peaks hang upside down in the sky, and animals walk upside down... This is a fantasy that subverts common sense.

Thousands of colorful fruits are floating in the air, both real and illusory, only some of them are real, and the others are fake.

If you pick fake fruit, you will be absorbed by the power of psychedelic...

As soon as he entered the fantasy realm, he motivated the first-level mental method of "Yin-Yang Change". The Immortal Emperor's cultivation method has great resistance to the power of psychedelics. Once this cultivation method is in use, Ning Fan immediately found a real Merlot Fruit and successfully picked it. But immediately, the psychedelic power around him doubled, making it difficult for Ning Fan to recognize him again.

Fortunately, after contemplating for a long time, Ning Fan finally saw through the whereabouts of a Zhenming Luoguo from a trace, and picked it into his arms. However, the psychedelic power around him immediately doubled.

So far, the "Yin-Yang Change" mental method on the first floor is completely unable to see through the true and false of Ming Luo Guo.

At this moment, Ning Fan's heart was moved, he might as well take a gamble... and he made the wrong gamble.

Holding the third Ming Luo fruit in his hand, the Ming Luo fruit was false. As soon as he got it, it burst into bursts of colorful smoke, wrapping Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's complexion changed, and he knew that he was invaded by psychedelic power. He immediately showed a look of alertness, secretly vigilant, and his eyes swept around, but no changes occurred.

But after a burst of fragrance, countless naked figures of women suddenly appeared in front of them.

This phantom, after Ning Fan snorted coldly, burst into colorful mist. But immediately, the color fog re-condensed into a familiar female figure.

The girl in front of her, wearing a fox fur and a girly bun, looked at Ning Fan pitifully.

"Brother Fan, if you chop the paper crane, you can break free from the power of psychedelic power, and even get a Ming Luo fruit... But, you, are you willing..."

This 'paper crane' is undoubtedly transformed by the power of psychedelic...

"Paper Crane..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, a look of loneliness appeared in front of him.

Cut the phantom and get the fruit of the scorpion... If you don't cut it, you will be trapped by the power of psychedelics.

The 'paper crane' in front of him is just an illusion. Ning Fan only needs to move Zhan Li and slash it with one sword, and he can easily break this illusion... It's just this sword, he can't cut it... even if it's an illusion.

The power of psychedelics, pointing directly to the heart... Where is the power of psychedelics, it is clearly... the devil!

"If this sword is slashed, it will not only get the fruit of Ming Luo, but it will also be of great benefit to breaking through the golden elixir in the future. But this sword, if it is slashed, will be a kind of Blasphemy... I don't want this Ming Luo fruit!"

There was a hint of determination in Ning Fan's eyes. At this moment, even the last trace of greed for Ming Luoguo disappeared in his heart.

And at the moment when the greed dissipated, the 'paper crane' in front of him suddenly burst into colorful fog again, and the fog disappeared quickly.

The power of psychedelics has finally been broken... and where the colorful fog bursts, there is a Ming Luo fruit. It's just that there was no trace of joy on Ning Fan's face, only a sigh.

"Slaying Love, Slaying Heart Demon... Although I don't kill Zhihe, but in the end, I have escaped once... The next time I form an elixir, can I still escape..."

"But, I finally figured out the way to take away the fruit, there is no thought! I, Ning Fan, get to the bottom of it, I can't do it without thinking... But Ning Fan can't do it, 'Mo Ning', But it can be done!"

Ning Fan pondered, and after a while, he patted the heavenly spirit and immediately turned into a white and black attire.

The one in white is Bai Fan, and the one in black is Mo Ning.

Bai Yi smiled, but immediately, he was bewitched by psychedelic power. On the other hand, the black clothes were as cold as a stone, and there was no temptation at all to make him tempted.

"Do you want to take these Ming Luo Guo? Hmph, it doesn't matter if he is true or not, just take it!"

He waved his hand fiercely, and immediately obtained dozens of fruits from the countless suspended true and false fruits. At the same time, a psychedelic power that could be called the sky swept towards the black clothes, but he did not Moved by it.

"I, Wuxin, how can you deceive me, broken!"

The power of psychedelic, under its cold eyes, shattered!

...

Outside, Ming Luo waited for a long time, but Ning Fan didn't see the third Ming Luo fruit, which was a little regretful.

Seeing that the illusion is about to close, but Ning Fan still has no sign of coming out.

"What did he do in there... that's all, he must have been trapped by the power of psychedelic power after obtaining two Mei Luo Guo... Let me take action and rescue him."

Ming Luo shook his head, and was about to take a shot and force Ning Fan out, but suddenly his eyes became solemn, and the serious color turned into shock at an alarming speed, and the color of shock became more and more intense!

"He's got the third Merlot fruit... wait, he's got the fourth, the fifth... this, this..."

Ming Luo's eyes were in a daze, and he found that the Ming Luo illusion, for the first time in his life, began to show signs of collapse before it was closed.

"That kid, what did he do in the illusion! It actually caused the illusion to collapse in advance!"

However, in a rumbling sound, two black and white lights rushed out of the illusion and turned into a boy in white clothes and a black cloak. And the next moment, the illusion closed with a bang!

"It's a pity... the black clothes are a little too messy... Otherwise, you can get a few more Ming Luo Guo... Only got ten!"

"Uh...you got ten Ming Luo Guo in the illusion!"

Ming Luo's zombie-like face twisted into a ball in disbelief.

Ten... In the history of the Mingluo tree clan, those who could obtain ten Mingluo fruits in a trip to the fantasy world were all masters above the Nascent Soul. As for the masters of Nascent Soul, no matter how evil they are, they must be hundreds of years old... Even if they use the 'power of the world' to cultivate, the outside time is slow, and the cultivation inside still needs to be done. After hundreds of years of honing...

Without hundreds of years of experience, it is impossible to resist the psychedelic power brought by the tenth Merlot Fruit.

But Ning Fan, no matter how you look at it, the bone age is less than 20 years old... This makes Ming Luo unable to understand.

And if Ming Luo knew that Ning Fan, who was in an illusion, whose black-clothed incarnation completely ignored the power of psychedelics, would definitely be even more shocked.

"Just a fluke."

Ning Fan smiled bitterly, indeed.

He was invaded by the inner demon, and when confronted by the inner demon who killed 'Zhihe', he avoided it.

But next time, when he breaks through the golden core, can he avoid it?

Because his inner demon is Zhihe...

(I still owe 8 more...)