Grasping Evil

The Demon-Vietnamese Battle shocked all the Yue Kingdom sects in just three days.

The extremely yin gate was destroyed, and the corpse demon reappeared two thousand years ago, making the country of Yue almost in danger of extinction.

In this battle, a total of three Nascent Soul-level masters appeared. During the battle, a scene of dragon fire phenomenon, and even the masters of the entire Yue Kingdom, were vaguely seen.

The ruins of the ancient battlefield, which were the place of decisive battle, have now been burned into scorched ruins within a hundred miles, and no grass will grow. This made the monks who came here to investigate, stunned.

And more monks rushed to Ningcheng, hoping to meet two Nascent Soul masters - Ning Heimo and Jing Zhuo. But now, Ningcheng is under martial law, Jing Zhuo and 'Ning Heimo' have both retreated. The one who received the monks was Nangong with a feminine smile.

"Ask me if you have any doubts. Of course, I can't guarantee that what I said is the truth..." Nangong sat on the high seat, sipping his tea.

On the side, there were several second-rate sect leaders, obediently offering storage bags, smiling all over their faces, "Hehe, Deputy City Lord Nangong, as Lord Black Demon's right-hand man, naturally has many secrets that cannot be told the truth. Understandable, understandable.... This trivial thing is not a respect..."

"Hehe, why are you being so polite...I can't accept it, absolutely can't accept it..." Nangong pretended to refuse, and the headmasters gritted their teeth, took out a few storage bags again, and presented them respectfully.

Only then did Nangong accept these heavy gifts reluctantly, and when he swept away the storage bag, I am afraid there are at least 10,000 immortal jades...

"Hey, kindness is hard to resist, that's all, I'll explain a little to you. If you have any questions, please speak clearly."

"I dare to ask the master of killing corpse demons, but he is the master of the black devil? There are rumors that the master of the black devil is the ghost bird Ning Zun... Is this true?"

"This matter is naturally nonsense. My young master, Ning Fan, is definitely not a master of Nascent Soul, or even a master of gold elixir. This, Nan can swear by heart demon!" Nangong vowed, but he was not lying.

Ning Fan is only a half-step Jindan master, that's true. However, whether Ning Heimo is Ning Fan, he won't tell everyone, it's not good to be mysterious.

"Oh, why did the deputy city lord Nan have to make a big oath, how dare I ask other questions..." All the old monsters were ashamed, as if they owed Nangong a favor, but they made Ning Cheng's heart, more firm.

"Haha, what's this..." Nangong smiled and shook his head.

Yuchi on the side showed a look of admiration, while Situ had a rare muscle twitch.

Nangong, worthy of being Nangong, is fooling this group of old Vietnamese monsters again, 10,000 Immortal Jade, and immediately got it... This money, Nangong will not keep it for himself, but use it for the construction of Ningcheng, the reason why Ningcheng is rich There is no shortage, it is Nangong's credit.

"This battle is specific, let Nan explain a few questions for you fellow Daoists..."

As soon as Nangong's words started, all the old monsters sat in their seats without any air, and listened carefully, for fear of missing a plot.

And every time they heard the horror, even these old monsters couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

As for the last time, 'Ning Heimo' came in black, turned into a black shadow to destroy the son of the sky, and instantly killed the corpse demon... In the eyes of everyone, one after another became hot... Shenlong saw the beginning but not the end. Ning Heimo is so powerful!

"South Deputy City Lord, can you be accommodating and let me see Master Black Demon..."

"This, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome... You know, our Black Demon City Lord,

After a big battle, once again retreating and feeling, I am afraid that he will not be able to leave for decades... Of course, if Ningcheng is killed, he will still take action. "

"Understandable, understandable... But it's a shame, it's a pity, a pity..."

...

Nangong is in charge of receiving monks from the country of Vietnam. The rectification of casualties and the reorganization of the four guards of Ningcheng were carried out by Situ. Repairing the underground fire veins will eventually be taken over by Yuchi.

Ning Fan, the hands-off shopkeeper, is in the secret room, adjusting his breath. On the ** couch next to her, Yin Suqiu, who had been in a coma for three days, lay.

Its poison has been temporarily suppressed by the medicinal pill, but the poison is so powerful that even the Xu Yuan Dan of the Taixu faction cannot eradicate it. Although it is not difficult to crack it, the process is quite troublesome. Therefore, Ning Fan can only adjust it first. Take a breath and stabilize the injury slightly.

In the battle with the black corpse, the injuries caused were too severe. In order to make the Fire of Longxuan reach the sixth rank and threaten the black corpse, Ning Fan did not know how much blood essence was consumed. Originally, he was deficient in soul because of slashing his soul and shaping his incarnation. Now, because of the loss of blood essence, his physical vitality has suffered a great loss again.

There is no special method for this injury. It will take at least decades of retreat to cultivate back these blood essence, and it is inevitable to lose life. I am afraid that Ning Fan's lifespan at this moment is less than 200 years old.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, the spoils of this battle are displayed on the ground in front of him.

On the other hand, Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly and pondered the outcome of this battle.

There are many advanced spells on the Ziyin Old Demon, such as the infant-level spell "Wind Soul Claw", but such spells can only be performed by a wind spirit cultivator, and are useless to Ning Fan. However, one of the exercises of Old Demon Ziyin made Ning Fan very interested.

"Yin Sha Jue"... This exercise is the technique of cultivating Yin beads. In the extremely yin gate, from the ancestors to the disciples, they all practice this technique, but this magic of the Ziyin Old Demon is definitely better than Others are more advanced. In this technique, not only the process of condensing Yinzhu, but also the method of integrating Yinzhu and Jindan into one is recorded.

According to Ning Fan's estimation, if he can enter the purple yin old devil, condense the yin beads, and fuse with the golden elixir, then the golden elixir is stronger and stronger than ordinary people, and it can increase the chance of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage by at least 10%!

This technique is quite useful to Ning Fan, but before the formation of the elixir, this technique cannot be used for the time being.

In addition to this fusion of golden elixir, among the trophies of the Ziyin Old Demon, there is only a purple bowl magic weapon that can attract Ning Fanyi or two.

This purple bowl is a high-grade intermediate-level magic weapon, but this treasure seems to have a trace of divine will... Once this treasure is used, all magic weapons that attack Ziyin will be included in it.

In addition, there is nothing in the family of the Ziyin Old Demon that makes Ning Fan's heart move... Without him, Ning Fan's vision is quite high.

However, for Ning Fan, the storage of black corpses should not be underestimated.

Aside from all the magic weapons and medicinal pills, what Ning Fan cared about the most was an ancient god and demon technique - "The Corpse Demon Record"!

This method describes the method of opening up the corpse's demon veins, and the method of turning a corpse into an immortal three times. In addition, there are several kinds of ancient gods and demons!

Ning Fan already has Yin-Yang demon veins, and since it is impossible to cultivate this corpse demon vein, the ancient gods and demons in it have made Ning Fan's eyes shine. Memories of the ancient times have not inherited any magical powers, but compared to "The Corpse Demon Record", there are more impressions and memories of the Immortal Emperor's life. It's hard to say which is better or worse, but these magical powers are still extremely useful to Ning Fan.

Corpse Transformation... This technique stimulates the corpse's corpse energy, which can directly sacrifice monks into living corpses.

Three corpse pupils... This pupil requires the cultivation of the corpse demon veins and the opening of the heavenly eye veins between the eyebrows in order to cultivate. If he cultivated the eyes of three corpses, the illusion technique would be nothing, and it was Ning Fan's temptation to display the evil thoughts of the three corpses.

The body of the monk has three corpses, and even if he is a true immortal, he is also afraid of evil thoughts. The evil thoughts of the black corpse are just skins, not the evil thoughts of the three corpses at all. The real evil thoughts of three corpses, not to mention that Ning Fan can't kill them, they are the true immortals above the Four Heavens Immortal Realm, and how many people can kill them.

This technique gave Ning Fan something, but unfortunately, he had no corpse demon veins, so he couldn't open the third vertical eye.

The reason why the three corpse pupils need the third vertical eye to store evil thoughts is because the evil thoughts cannot even be touched by the cultivators themselves, and can only be stored in another context.

"If I find another way and use other means to store my evil thoughts, I may be able to directly use my eyes to contain evil thoughts and perform magic..."

Ning Fan pondered, if so, even if he didn't have the third eye, he was enough to use the three corpse pupils, the only thing to worry about was how to resist the evil thoughts of the three corpses...

Perhaps, the incarnation in black can resist, after all, that incarnation has no intentions and no thoughts. So, it seems like you can give it a try.

In addition to these, the black corpse also has several body-refining techniques that are not weak. Among them, the "Giant Bone Art" can transform into a giant of ten feet. For Ning Fan, this technique is extremely useful.

And the biggest loot, perhaps... is the black corpse itself.

Today's black corpse has been burned into a charred corpse by Ning Fan. The strength of this corpse has given Ning Fan an intuitive understanding. If he can make this corpse into a corpse, he will be a good thug. A corpse is enough to rival an ordinary Nascent Soul.

In addition, there are many trophies, but as Fairy Su Qiu groaned on the bed, Ning Fan had no time to think about these things.

...

The stone room in the secret room is covered with brocade silk, and a woman in a pale yellow dress seems to be sleeping.

Judging from her appearance, this girl is nothing but a young girl who has no experience in the world, but those who know it will understand that this girl is an old monster who has lived for 600 years, the former ancestor of the Taixu School - Yin Suqiu.

Her eyebrows, even in a coma, were still knitted in pain, and that screeching sound was just the ** of her pain.

In the battle that day, he was plotted by the black corpse and was poisoned with the 'dead silkworm poison'. If this poison were to be hit by an ordinary golden elixir, he would probably die immediately, but Su Qiu relied on his tyrannical strength to suppress this poison for life until the battle. In the end, he fell into a coma.

And the reason for the poisoning was mostly because Ning Fan asked the woman to chase the black corpse and mobilize the mana. In the final analysis, it was Ning Fan's fault that this woman was poisonous. As for this woman's stubbornness, Ning Fan once again realized that he was poisoned and didn't say anything... If it was Zhihe, I'm afraid he would immediately exclaim when he was poisoned.

This woman's heart is strong enough to ask... No wonder this woman, after 600 years of cultivation, has become an ancestor of Taixu.

As for this girl's death, it was impossible for Ning Fan to not ask about it. After all, when this girl rushed to help Ning Cheng alone, Ning Fan was quite moved.

"So, offended..."

Ning Fan whispered, as if talking to himself, and immediately lifted up the skirt that no one had lifted in Fairy Su Qiu's six hundred years, and there was a skirt inside that was also lifted by Ning Fan. Immediately, Fairy Su Qiu's white jade legs were revealed under her skirt.

It's just that this smooth jade leg has purple-red vein marks floating on it at the moment, like silkworm worms, crawling through its legs.

The skirt has been lifted up to the knee of his calf, and then stopped. Purple and red ended here. There is no need to continue to lift the skirt. If you lift it again, I am afraid that even if Su Qiu is cured of the poison, she wakes up and asks Ning Fan's frivolous crime. .

Very beautiful legs, although they are slightly inward due to the futon meditating all day long, such a leg shape is quite similar to the rumored Ying country woman who has long kneeling legs.

Ning Fan had some thoughts in his mind, he immediately pinched it off, reproached himself secretly, took his mind off, and took off Su Qiu's plain shoes and socks, revealing a pair of beautiful feet that were as crystal clear as jade.

Unlike Su Qiu's slightly flawed legs, her feet, like natural jade ornaments, are almost perfect.

It's just that her feet were too sensitive, and she only touched her jade toes one or two inadvertently, which immediately caused Su Qiu, who was in a coma, to let out a soft gasp.

"Um..."

This breath made Ning Fan's mind sway, holding his jade feet in his hands, and his heart was disturbed by a demon for a while.

"What I hold is the feet of the most honorable woman in the country of Yue. No matter how high she is, she is still... still for me to play with..."

This voice made Ning Fan lose his mind, but immediately, a cold light formed in his eyes, crushing this evil thought!

"roll!"

Suppressing his inner demon, Ning Fan's eyes regained clarity, and he secretly said sorry.

In every sense, he has blasphemed this Fairy Suqiu. If you have evil thoughts about your benefactor, you are really in vain.

"Dead silkworm poison is not difficult to solve. It is not difficult to solve with seventeen thousand-year-old elixir liquids prepared according to silkworm poison... But first, we must bring this poison back to the poisoning place..."

Ning Fan sighed inwardly, and stroked Su Qiu's knees with both hands. He followed the knees, secretly using mana, and stroked down, drawing the poison back to his ankles.

Cold, silky...

Inadvertently, Fairy Su Qiu's light panting seemed a little hurried... When the toxin retraced slightly, she woke up, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, because she found that her calf was being pushed back and forth by Ning Fan. fondling...

"He... what is he doing! How bold!" Fairy Su Qiu almost immediately wanted to fan the frivolous Ning Fan, but she soon discovered that Ning Fan was actually treating her poison...

And her heart softened, since it was a drug treatment, how could she refuse.

It's just that you must not open your eyes, otherwise, both of them will be extremely embarrassed.

In this way, she can only endure the fiery palm temperature from her calves, ankles, and toes.

Her feet were too sensitive, as if even Ning Fan could sense the number of lines on her palms.

Her face was getting flushed, but her heart was patiently enduring. It would be fine if she was in a coma. When she woke up, she would never want to make that shameful groaning sound... As an ancestor of the righteous way, how could she be so humble...

It's just that the more she endured, the more flushed her face became. Although her mood was not lost, her body became more and more numb...

"Hurry up... detoxify me..." In her heart, she secretly prayed that Ning Fan could hurry up and end her nightmare of deviating from the norm.

She doesn't like this numb, involuntary feeling of loss... She should be on top.