Grasping Evil

The inner gate of the Ghost Bird Sect, the Hall of Changqing.

Guiquezi stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, and His Highness made Zhihe and Si Wuxie. Zhihe's little hand was holding a purple sand teacup, drinking the very high-quality spirit tea, as if at home, without any sense of tension.

On the contrary, he is thinking innocent, his eyes are cold, and in the cold, there is less innocence than usual, and more, a trace of confusion.

"Ning Fan, is it the enemy, or the master... and who am I..."

Her memory was awake with mutilation, and no one knew about it.

At this juncture, Ning Fan and Lan Mei entered the Changqing Hall.

"Ning Fan has met the Sect Master."

"Hehe, Ning Zun doesn't need to be polite..."

Guiquezi looked at Ning Fan with deep meaning and did not call him "Fan'er". And Ning Fan, also withdrew his smile and looked serious.

Calling 'Ning Zun' means discussing business affairs!

"Father, why are you being so polite to Ning Fan..." Lan Mei Jiao said, but was interrupted by Gui Quezi, who waved his hand with a wry smile.

"Mei'er, sit by the side for a while, I have something to ask Ning Zun. Ning Zun, follow this sect, come to the secret room..."

...

In the secret room of Changqing Hall, Guiquezi looked at Ning Fan for a long time with serious eyes.

"Sect Master has something to say, but please tell me famously. If you have any questions, you can also ask questions. If you can answer, Ning Fan will tell the truth." Ning Fan clenched his fists. He could see at a glance that Guiquezi had something in his heart.

"Okay! So, this sect has something to ask you. You come to the Ghost Sparrow Sect, do you have the purpose of not being superior."

"Yes, the purpose is Xuanyin Qi and fulfilling the Master's request."

Ning Fan's answer made Guiquezi nodded, smiled satisfied, and took a serious look.

"Very good, you are very honest, you didn't lie to this sect... Xuan Yin Qi is in the grave, if you have the chance, you can only go to get it. As for what you want Xuan Yin Qi for, I don't ask... Second A question, you are, Ning Heimo!"

"Yes... Ning Fan also has a question. He dares to ask the sect master, but he bought my information from the old man in the state of Wu." Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

"Sure enough, you are Ning Heimo... Don't worry, you are the apprentice of old man Han, I will not harm you, and it is even more impossible to spend a lot of money to plot against you. The reason why I know your identity is because... ."

"Because of the dark son in the extremely yin gate?"

"Hehe, my mind is not bad... Yes, it is."

When the second question was asked, Guiquezi seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, with a slight shock in his eyes, shocking Ning Fan, who was indeed the fourth-ranking alchemist who shook Yue Nation.

After receiving the shock, Guiquezi sighed and asked, "So, my third question should have an answer... The destruction of the Tianli Sect was done by you and Old Man Han... You guys, okay? Great audacity..."

"That's right... How does the Sect Master know about this?"

"Silly boy, sitting outside, isn't it the Sect Master of the Tianli Sect, Si Wuxie... I once fought with Si Wuxie, but I lost... its breath, I can't forget... Si Wuxie, Has she become your woman too? Her state seems a bit strange..."

"It's a long story..."

"Then let's not talk about it. I don't want to ask more about your secrets. Demon cultivators, should have their own secrets... Incarnate Ning Hei Mo... Destroying Heaven and Li Zong... Receiving thoughts and innocents... Zhan Wang Yao...Ning Fan,

I don't care what your origins are or what purpose you have in the Ghost Sparrow Sect. I have only one thing to ask of you. "

After the ghost bird finished speaking, his eyes were unprecedentedly serious. He could tolerate Ning Fan's concealment, but if Ning Fan failed Lanmei, as a father, he would be angry.

And Ning Fan, listening to the Guiquezi count his achievements, was secretly surprised, and destroyed the sky... This matter is unknown in the whole country and in the rain world, but the Guiquezi knows it. And Mie Wang Yao... This matter, I have sealed the mouth of the Hu family cultivator, and the ghost bird still knows that if it is not searched for the Hu family cultivator's memory, or... that night, the ghost bird was also present.

All this was known to the ghost bird, but Ning Fan was not worried. First, Guiquezi is the best friend of the old devil, Lanmei's father and his own husband, and secondly, his own strength, even if these things are leaked, although it is not good for him, it will not put his life in danger.

As for Guiquezi's half-reminder and half-warning, Ning Fan also replied solemnly, "I won't let Xiaolan down, but now, I can't marry her... I'm going to return to Ningcheng, the reason, I think the Sect Master already knows. Three In a month's time, there will be a battle in Ningcheng... I will destroy the Extreme Yin Sect. After this battle, I will leave the country of Yue... Maybe, for a long time, I will not be able to come back..."

"Extreme Yin Sect... hum! If you don't lose your eyebrows, this sect will help you in this battle! After all, you are Ning Zun of my Ghost Sparrow Sect. If you are moved by the extremely yin sect, you must first obtain the consent of this sect!"

As soon as these words came out, a murderous aura flashed in Gui Quezi's eyes, and the momentum swept across, and the half-step Nascent Soul's momentum was like a gust of wind, surging in the secret room.

"This sect helps you, Zai Gong, because you are a member of my Ghost Sparrow Sect, Zai, you are my old friend's disciple, and my son-in-law half son... It's just this battle, you have some chance of winning. And after the war, No matter whether you win or lose, this sect will protect you, you don't need to leave the country of Yue..."

"The sect master misunderstood... If the sect master helps me, I will not lose this battle... And I left the country of Yue, and I was not forced by the extremely yin clan... Master and I have a mortal enemy. , very strong... A hundred years later, I will have a battle with this person... Staying in the country of Yue, the improvement of cultivation is too slow... My time is too little..."

Ning Fan's heart warmed, the ghost bird is already very good to himself, and he is willing to fight against the extreme yin for himself. Even if he can't fight Ziyin, he is willing to save himself... If there is a choice, Ning Fan is willing not to seek longevity, Just stay in Yue Kingdom, stay in Guique, stay in Qimei, live a normal life, be an ordinary magician... But life does not give him a choice, and his footsteps cannot stop.

Hearing Ning Fan's struggles, Guiquezi sighed, and knew a little about the old devil and Guiquezi. When he met the old devil, he knew that the old devil had a tyrannical enemy, and he had a great background... But he still did not turn back. Take in the old demon, and reluctantly suppress the poison of absolute yin for him.

If that enemy family will come after a hundred years, then Ning Fan should not stay in Yue Kingdom. With Ning Fan's aptitude, it would be a waste of time to cultivate in the lower-level cultivation country in the Yue Kingdom. He should go to the intermediate-level cultivation country, or even the higher-level cultivation country, to receive experience there.

"Forget it, Fan'er, if you leave Yue Kingdom, Ningcheng and Qimei City will be taken care of by this sect... Let's not mention this matter, let's talk about the war after three months... Don't underestimate the enemy, that is extremely Yinmen, I heard that the Tiandao sect of Wu State was invited to help. The suzerain of Tiandao sect is also a half-step Nascent Soul monk. I heard that there is also the corpse of an old Nascent Soul monster in his sect. It seems that it was made into Refining the corpse..."

"He is extremely yin sect. He has the help of the Heavenly Dao Sect. I, Ningcheng, also have the help of the Ghost Bird Sect and the Fire Cloud Sect... The ancestor of Huoyun, Jing Zhuo, has met with me... It's like this..."

Ning Fan shortened the secret discussion with Jing Zhuo, and told Guiquezi, who was unstoppably shocked when he heard it.

Before he knew it, Ning Fan had actually contacted the Fire Cloud Sect to deal with the Extreme Yin Sect together. I heard that the ancestor of Huoyun, who had a violent temper and was the most unreasonable, was actually persuaded by Ning Fan to help Ning Fan.

"So and so... When the time comes, the sect master will bring the Eagle Guard to this place..."

The secret discussion between Ning Fan and Guiquezi gradually became inaudible. As for Guiquezi, he gradually showed a startled expression about Ning Fan's plan.

Ning Fan, he never thought of making peace and reconciliation with the Extreme Yin Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect... He wants all the cultivators who come to commit crimes, and there will be no return!

Ning Fan in white, with a smile on his face, but in the smile, he seemed to have a very high degree of certainty, judging the demise of the extremely yin sect.

"Once this child has the intention to kill, the means are so cruel..." Guiquezi took a deep breath.

...

After the secret discussion, Ning Fan and Guiquezi left the secret room together. To Lanmei's disappointment, the two of them finished the discussion and still hadn't mentioned a word about their marriage.

And another thing, she didn't expect, Ning Fan, to leave the Ghost Sparrow Sect... and it was a hundred-year vacation.

During such a long period of separation from the sect, in the history of the Ghost Bird Sect, only Ling Gui, who has not yet returned, has been invited to cry. And now, Ning Fan is also leaving.

"Can you not leave..." Lanmei's eyes were full of resentment.

"I will be back." Ning Fan only had this answer.

Shuangxiu Temple, he entrusted it to Egret... But Egret didn't seem to have much joy in this matter, just responded dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, as the elder of Shuangxiu Temple, I have been out for so long... I lost, During your time away from the sect, I will take good care of the Shuangxiu Temple..."

He left Xue Qing a jade slip, among which, there is a third-rank alchemist's experience and experience of breaking through the fourth-rank... This thing is like a treasure to Xue Qing. If Xue Qing breaks through the fourth rank of alchemy master, the Ghost Sparrow Sect will have an inexhaustible supply of high-level medicinal herbs to use.

He left Lanmei, a volume of exercises - "Ice Stone Art", this art, a virtual-level art, seems to be created by an ancient female female cultivator... and left some medicinal herbs, Although blue eyebrows, there is no shortage of medicinal herbs.

After he pondered for a while, he decided to leave it to Egret and the Shuangxiu Temple to learn about the practice of the double cultivation method... Pill, only a few were left for Egret, but Egret did not accept it, and he left on the table.

In the Ghost Bird Sect, everything understood, Ning Fan brought Nan Wei, Zhi He and Si Wu Xie back to Ning Cheng!

Ghost Sparrow Sect, is a good place, left Ning Fan with many good memories... But here, I can no longer stay.

Ning Fan drove a top-grade immortal cloud with three patterns and left with a trace of desolation.

Just as soon as the Ghost Bird Sect came out, Nan Wei, the son of Nangong, reminded Ning Fan with some fear.

"Young Master, you must be careful on the road ahead... There are many powerful cultivators here... Last time, if Young Master hadn't planted magical powers in the storage bag, Nan Wei would have died among those cultivators. In hand..."

"Cultivation of bandits? Within 300 miles of the Ghost Bird Sect, bandits are rampant. This matter is a helpless thing in Yue Kingdom. It must be outside the Ghost Bird Sect. The spiritual energy is quite strong, the mountains and rivers are hidden, and it is suitable for cultivation, stealing treasures and killing people. Escape... The cultivators gathered here, and it's helpless. It's just that these cultivators, recently, have become more and more courageous, they dare to shoot at the disciples of the ghost bird, and the people like Ning Fan..."

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and his spiritual sense spread out, covering a range of 500 miles.

With the power of five hundred miles, it is clear at a glance that there is a bandit cultivator, and who wants to ambush himself.

"There are really people who don't know whether to live or die..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, a hundred miles away, in a secluded valley, he found a lot of cultivators, secretly approaching him.

And behind, it seems to follow a lot of small tails...

Forget it, before you leave the Ghost Sparrow Sect, just do it, clean up the bandits for the Ghost Sparrow Sect!

...

Several cultivators set up a spirit-level crash formation on top of a mountain to ambush Ning Fan and the others.

They found out that the "fat sheep" who passed by here last time came again.

Nanwei...Although he killed Shenshangzi last time with the sword nian of the storage bag and shocked the cultivator, he was also treated as a fat sheep by the cultivator.

The bandits are very afraid of Nanwei's unprovoked killing methods... However, they are afraid, if they set up formations, traps, and yin people in advance, they ask themselves, they can still capture the fat sheep of Nanwei.

And this time with Nanwei, there was a thin young man and two delicate beauties.

That young man, smiling all the time, doesn't seem to have a cultivation base and is not worried... But the two beauties don't seem to be weak in cultivation base.

No, it's not just that the cultivation base is not weak... The appearance of the two girls can be called the beauty of the country!

If you can capture the two daughters and sell them as a cauldron, it will be a big price, and it will be a big blessing to be taken as a concubine...

"This time, we must not let the 'fat sheep' run away..."

One by one, the cultivators thought so.

Little did they know, the god of death was approaching.

Beside the falling formation, several bandits who were ambushing Nanwei and hiding their murderous intentions suddenly appeared puzzled.

However, when I saw the fairy cloud of Nan Wei and others, when passing by the top of the mountain, although it was swayed by the falling formation, it did not fall. And after an escape, Xianyun has escaped a hundred feet away.

This is the three-pattern fairy cloud! Even the spirit-level falling into the air formation method will not work!

Several cultivators were secretly surprised, surprised that Nan Wei's great handwriting was indeed a fat sheep, and he could even get the three-pattern fairy cloud. Regardless of the formation, they all jumped into the air and chased after Xianyun.

But at the moment when everyone just flew up, above the immortal cloud, in front of Nan Wei, the smiling young man in white suddenly closed his smile and his eyes were cold.

"Nan Wei, you ride the clouds, keep walking, slow down, I want to see how many bandits there are today who dare to follow me behind me, plotting evil!"

"Yes!" Nan Wei took the order and immediately took over Xianyun.

The speed of Nanwei driving the clouds is neither fast nor slow, so that the cultivators can keep up, but they can't catch up.

The cultivators in ambush everywhere, exerting various magical powers, did not shake the fairy cloud. There was even an old Jindan monster who secretly released a high-grade magic weapon to attack the fairy cloud, but the magic weapon just attacked the fairy cloud. disappeared out of nowhere...

"Humph! Unexpectedly, stealing chickens won't make you lose money... chase them! What the old man said, he has to catch up with this fat sheep, kill him, and take back the magic weapon!"

One by one, the bandits joined the pursuit team and dragged a long distance in the night sky.

Dozens of escaping lights followed a fairy cloud. Such a scene shocked many monks along the way.

After walking a hundred miles away from Ningcheng, Xianyun suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes revealed murderous intent, he waved his palm, the white-boned giant sword, the horizontal sword in his hand, and displayed his body of six feet!

"People die for wealth, birds die for food... You can die!"

At this moment, in the eyes of the young man, a hint of rain flickered slightly.

Almost at the same moment, after chasing the dozens of cultivators behind them, Qi Qi was infected by a strange divine will, assimilated, full of mana, like the continuous autumn rain, stagnant, and melted!

The young man in white, at this moment, slapped the storage bag, and five high-grade peak flying swords of different colors flew out!

In just an instant, one Jindan cultivator and four peak Rongling cultivators all died under this flying sword.

The rest, there are only more than thirty Rongling monks, the highest cultivation level, but the latter stage of Rongling!

"Cultivating bandits in a mere area, dare to intercept Ning Mou and seek death!"

The Five Elements Flying Sword, with the young man's half-step Jindan mana, has been able to exert nearly one-tenth of its power.

The top five peak flying swords, even the cultivators in the late Jindan period, are not easy to take over. Against the ordinary Rongling, it is simply slaughter!

The divine will of the rain locked the mana of the cultivators, so that in an instant, there was no spiritual cultivator able to escape.

At the moment when the cultivators were surprised, the five elements of flying swords and five swords of light again took the lives of the five bandits.

Unable to escape, let alone resist this terrifying flying sword, each and every cultivator was horrified, regretting endlessly, regretting why he had to provoke a fat sheep, but a malefic star.

Gradually, someone vaguely recognized the identity of the young man from the eyes of the young man, and became more frightened.

"This person... this person is none other than the cultivator who defeated Guique Bai Zun, 'Ning Zun' Ning Fan!"

Hearing the name of Ning Zun, the cultivators finally realized what a ruthless man they were following tonight.

If you want to escape, you can't escape... The hearts of everyone are bitter, and they can only use their magic weapons to try to compete with the five gorgeous five-color flying swords.

It's just that these spirit-melting monks, the best magic weapon, are only of the middle grade. Fang Yi collided with the Five Elements Flying Sword and immediately turned into smash.

And Feijian was castrated unabated, under the control of the youth, every breath could take the lives of five cultivators.

Finally, there were monks who broke free from the blockade of the divine will of the rain and began to flee, but the five-element flying sword, the sword light was too fast, almost comparable to the speed of the Yuanying monks, who could escape the sword light and kill!

In just over ten breaths... Dozens of cultivators at the scene all died with hatred.

And the young man received the five-element flying sword, and his eyes were full of waves.

"Go back to Ningcheng!"

Killing dozens of masters above the fusion spirit seems to be a trivial matter to him.

And tonight, for the cultivators here, it is enough to be called a nightmare!

(The update is late, sorry, it’s hard to be sick, I can only update it temporarily)