Grasping Evil

On the sixth floor of Mingyu Building, the atmosphere is charming.

On the table is a cauldron burning purple cigarettes, a spice called 'Si Nuan' in Jin State.

On the bed, covered by gauze curtains, it was impossible to see the inside, and a man and a woman could be faintly seen, lying side by side on the quilt.

The quilt is decorated with red Luanfeng embroidery, and the wall is painted with the Spring Palace. Covered by a gauze curtain, the large bed that is one foot and two feet wide is filled with the fragrance of a woman.

Yun Ruowei's heartbeat was very fast, very fast, beside her, lying on Ning Fan, almost against her shoulders.

This bed, so big, is still painted with a spring palace. At first glance, it is not for rest, but for 'doing things'. I begged Ning Fan to slay the demons in a dream, but Ning Fan brought himself to this extravagant bed, really, really...

"Shameless!" She was uneasy, gritted her teeth, and said it anyway.

"Uh... This bed was originally from Mingyu Building. When Commander Hu Yan gave it to me, he had this bed. What is the word shameless?"

"I warn you, what if you dare to treat me..."

"I won't do anything to you... well, hurry up and fall into a dream. This is my first time trying to fall into a dream with a little witchcraft."

"You know little witchcraft?"

Yun Ruowei's bright eyes were amazed, she turned sideways, and looked at Ning Fan strangely.

Human beings, it is very rare to have demon blood, and they can even use sorcery... Does he have demon veins? That's all, he was so strange.

On this side, Ling Yun Ruowei's face was almost close to Ning Fan's ear, and the light fragrance spread to Ning Fan's ear, like a tease between lovers.

She instantly realized her behavior was gaffe, and immediately lay down, but her heartbeat was faster.

Fortunately, Ning Fan focused on the magic tricks of the dreaming technique, and didn't care much about Yun Ruowei's behavior.

If he really had ulterior motives and wanted to do something to Yun Ruowei, he would probably take this opportunity early, turn around and point out a finger, and he would get what he wanted.

Yun Ruowei let out a sigh of relief, knowing that she had misunderstood Ning Fan. It seemed that although Ning Fan behaved shamelessly, her heart was calm and not frivolous.

Recalling that only a few years have passed, the delicate young man of that year has become a young man with extraordinary mana. Back then, when I faced Ning Fan, it was an understatement, but now, I still have to be wary of Ning Fan everywhere, with extreme vigilance and fear.

In a few years, decades, hundreds of years, most of myself, I can only look up to Ning Fan...

And what made her eyes dazzled was that Ning Fan had already started the art of dreaming by himself.

Five hundred little witchcraft, the lowest spiritual level, is the foundation of the basics of witchcraft. But the dreaming technique was among the small sorceries, and there were very few minor sorceries that reached the dan level.

There are not many finger tricks, only a dozen or so seals, which are a lot less than the dozens of seals of ordinary Dan-level spells... This is a small sorcery that reduces complexity to simplicity. …Dream!

Entering a dream, invading other people's dreams!

This technique has left many stories in mortal legends. For example, the banshee admires the scholar, and falls into a dream every night to have a good time with her... or like the king of Xiang who has a dream and meets the goddess...

This kind of method, monks can't do it, only sorcery can do it. Cultivators can search for souls and destroy memories, but sorcery can invade other people's memories and dreams.

With more than a dozen marks, Ning Fan moved it for the first time, the marks were jerky, and it was difficult to hook his fingers. hit something.

that thing,

It is the power of heaven and earth, and sorcery, in the final analysis, is to provoke the power of heaven and earth.

The first pinch was too slow and failed, but it was enough to move Yun Ruowei. When she practiced this technique, she couldn't finish her finger prints for the first time. Completely pinch the fingerprints at one time.

But for the second time, Ning Fan was able to mobilize a trace of the power of heaven and earth to transform magic. The third attempt was almost successful, but was interrupted by Qi.

The reason is that he wants to dream with Yun Ruowei, but he can't be alone first.

"Dream, I've already realized it, so let's dream."

"Well, good..." Yun Ruowei's heart had already positioned Ning Fan as a man of aptitude and evil spirit. Thinking of what happened next, she couldn't help but blushed and added hesitantly.

"Later, the two of us will fight together. When the truce is completed, immediately, hold hands... Remember, hold my hand quickly..."

When she said this, Yun Ruowei's hand was shaking slightly.

When she thought about being held by Ning Fan, she was a little confused.

But if you don't hold your fingertips, you can't dream together...

Just bear with it, for the sake of slaying the heart demon...

She bit her teeth lightly, as if she was going to die, and said sternly, "Okay! Let's start!"

"Um."

The two of them fought together, pointing to the heavens and the earth, little witchcraft, and dreaming!

When this technique was printed, a mysterious demonic power engulfed the minds of the two and slowly floated up, as if they were separated from the body.

At this moment, Yun Ruowei gritted her teeth, no longer hesitated, and grabbed Ning Fan's hand.

On one side is a cold, soft catkin, and on the other is a slightly rough but generous palm.

While Yun Ruowei was shy, she sighed at the fact that Ning Fan's hands were so rough, they must have suffered for a long time...

And Ning Fan, in the moment of holding Yun Ruowei's palm, also secretly praised... This woman's skin is very good and naturally elastic. However, he would not say this, so as not to anger Yun Ruowei again.

When the two were shaking hands, they closed their eyes at the same time, and two thoughts, under the guidance of Yun Ruowei, sank into Yun Ruowei's heavenly spirit.

The flowers are like brocade, the grass is growing and the warbler is flying. Outside the Yunruo Temple where the flowers are blooming in spring, the sky is blue. A barefoot woman and a young man appeared in this world holding hands.

Here is a dream!

Ning Fan has seen the scenery here... Among the countries to the west of Yue State, there is a land called Ming State. Back then, the old demon brought Ning Fan to this place, stepped on Lanruo Temple, and tested himself... Here, he blasphemed Yun Ruowei. , Here, the old demon made up his mind and took himself to kick Tianlizong.

"The scenery here is good. I came here by night, but I didn't appreciate such exquisiteness. However, it seems that this Lanruo Temple is vaguely different from what I saw that day. It seems that there is less demonic energy..."

"As far as you know, the Lanruo Temple here is the Lanruo Temple from a thousand years ago... At that time, I was not Lan Ruo's grandmother, but an ancient pine tree, and the 'elder sister' was only a little feather demon, and that person should return I haven't arrived yet... Hell, I actually had a wrong dream, I should go to Lanruo Temple in a thousand years... Speaking of which..."

Yun Ruowei suddenly glared at Ning Fan, "Speaking of which, why don't you let go of your hand!"

"Oh, I thought that in a dream, we couldn't let go of each other..." Ning Fan chuckled and let go of Yun Ruowei.

"Who and you are each other?!"

Yun Ruowei was annoyed and had the wrong dream, but she could only wait for the dream to end.

"Let's wait for the dream to end again, don't walk around..."

"It's rare to see Lanruo Temple a thousand years ago. If you don't wander around, wouldn't it be a waste? Well, that ancient pine tree is very beautiful, extraordinary, extraordinary! I'll take a look!"

Ning Fan teleported into the Lanruo Temple, where there was an ancient pine tree.

There were only a few monks in the temple, and they only entered the monk's room, and they didn't even notice how Ning Fan entered.

The monks don't care, but Yun Ruowei does!

Seeing Ning Fan walking around, she immediately panicked! When she saw Ning Fan's hand touching Gu Song, she was immediately embarrassed!

"Don't touch!"

"do not touch!"

Almost at the same time, Yun Ruowei's voice and the voice of a yellow warbler at the top of the tree entered Ning Fan's ears.

But it was still too late, Ning Fan's hand still touched the ancient pine and praised softly, "So loose, so loose, such a good pine, it can be sold for a lot of money... um? Why, why can't this pine be used? touch?"

Ning Fan touched it!

And praise the ancient pine, only from the perspective of chopping wood.

Yun Ruowei's face was filled with shame and anger, and she said angrily, "Shameless, shameless, shameless!"

On the other hand, the yellow warbler on the tree flew down to the ground and transformed into a young girl in pale yellow clothes with three feather feathers in her hair. She gently blamed Ning Fan. It was obviously blame, but her voice was soft, but it made people hear it. No discomfort.

"Don't touch it, this pine tree is my sister 'Ruowei', I'm very shy..."

"Sister... Ruo Wei..."

Ning Fan's expression was very strange, and he immediately pulled out his hands.

Ruowei, Ruowei... This tree appeared in Yun Ruowei's dream again. It was a thousand years ago. Could it be that this tree was Yun Ruowei a thousand years ago?

Could it be that you, just touched it, was Yun Ruowei?

Cough, cough, when people are unlucky, is it frivolous and shameless to touch a tree?

Yun Ruowei was extremely annoyed, only when her eyes fell on the girl in the yellow shirt, would she feel a little softer.

As for Ning Fan, when his eyes fell on the girl in the yellow shirt, his heart trembled, and the demon blood lost control.

This woman is an avian feather demon, but why can she arouse the demon blood in her body...

"My name is Ning Qian, this is my younger sister Ruowei, the two seniors are highly cultivated, please raise your hands, don't hurt my sister, my sister is a spirit, it's not easy to become a monster..."

"Don't worry, I will not hurt you, and whoever hurts you, I will never show mercy." Yun Ruowei vowed.

"So, thank you... Well, what kind of wind was blowing today, and another senior came to Lanruo Temple..."

The yellow-shirted girl suddenly raised her head, her bright eyes startled.

But seeing above the sky, a man dressed in white like a god, came with a sword, and his spiritual sense swept the Lanruo Temple, and he was immediately amazed.

"Huh? What a 'Netweiss pine'! This tree has at least 30,000 years of tree spirit, and it is almost an essence. As my 'Sword of Victory', it has a unique use... Huh? There are two Nascent Souls here. Fellow Daoist? Is it possible that you also fell in love with this pine?"

In the sky above the Ming Kingdom, the man in white grinned loudly, and the Lanruo Temple was thousands of miles away, and a light rain suddenly began to fall.

"This pine belongs to my Rain Palace 'God Son' - Yun Tian Jue! Please, two fellow Yuan Ying Daoists, move!"

His words are arrogant and domineering!

His eyes were like a flash of sword light!

His appearance is vaguely similar to Ning Fan's!

Thousands of years ago, Yun Tianjue, the goddess of the Rain Palace, successfully understood the meaning of rain in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and overwhelmed everyone, becoming one of the gods of the Rain Palace.

Thousands of years later, this person is the fourth-level strength of Shattering Void! Become the master of the Rain Palace, second only to the Rain Emperor!

When this person appeared, the girl in the yellow shirt panicked and seemed to want to stop the man from cutting Song.

And at this moment, Yun Ruowei sighed.

"I saw someone I didn't want to see... This dream should almost end."

At the moment of his words, the dream was broken and re-condensed.

It is still a thousand miles of green fields, it is still Lanruo Temple, but it has been thousands of years.

The scene just now, to Yun Ruowei, seemed insignificant to a dream, but to Ning Fan, her heart froze, there was a strange feeling that made the demon blood tremble...

At this moment, the demon blood slowly subsided.

"That was just now?"

"That was my encounter a thousand years ago, and it was also the reason why I let you go at Lanruo Temple that day. You are somewhat similar to that Yun Tianjue. I thought that you were the person Yu Temple was looking for... You should know , Is Yudian looking for someone?"

"Oh? Could this have anything to do with me?"

"No, it has nothing to do with you. The Rain Palace poured out the power of 800 people to cultivate the truth to find one person. The reason was a letter from the previous Yuhuang..."

"Destiny?" Ning Fan knew that the Rain Palace was looking for someone. During the Qimei Daoguo auction, it seemed that the Taixu faction had made a big move in Yue Kingdom because of this, and had been panicked by the demons. On that day, Yun Lie seemed to be on a mission to find someone and passed by the Ghost Sparrow Sect. The shattered beggar who appeared in the Ghost Sparrow Sect that day seemed to be looking for something...

"Before the rain emperor of the previous generation, before his death, he used the technique of life and soul to leave a divination. This divination is stored in the Tianji Pond and is used by this generation of rain emperor today, 100,000 years later. What counts is the prospect of the rain world... and in that prospect, the rain emperor saw a person, a peerless master who will subvert the nine worlds within a thousand years, was born in the rain world... not from the Four Heavens Immortal World, but A monk born and bred in the Rain World! In the divination, the Emperor Yu only saw the back of the man, and just one back made the Emperor Yu almost shattered..."

"One back, let the Yuhuang Yuanshen shatter! This person is a monk in the rain world. After a thousand years, he is so powerful, but now he is unknown. That is to say, this person has only cultivated for a thousand years, and he has cultivated to the point where the Yuhuang is outrageous!" Ning Fan raised his chin and pondered. For thousands of years, from obscurity to Yu Huang's shock, if this person really exists, if he is drawn by the Rain Palace, he will definitely increase the strength of the Rain Realm, and even compete with the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Heavenly Immortal Realm...

Presumably Yuhuang saw this person's back, and the idea of ​​​​searching for people in the world was born.

But does this have anything to do with Yun Ruowei letting her go?

"The Rain Emperor saw this person's back and figured out that this person had boundless magic power. He made up his mind to find this person from the eight hundred cultivation kingdoms! The only evidence was that there was a hint of rain in the person's breath, and In the deepest part of the aura, there is actually a trace of 'Rain God's bloodline'. This person is most likely the descendant of a certain God Son... God Son is the crown prince of the God Emperor of the Rain Palace. There are three old and young God Sons in the Rain Palace. There are more than ten people, and the descendants of these people do not have outstanding aptitudes, so the Emperor Yu set his sights on the illegitimate children of the gods... It is normal, every god has more or less a few magic cultivators Even the concubines of the demon cultivators, the descendants of these concubines, were not recognized by the Rain Palace in previous years, and were abandoned one after another... Everyone in the Rain Palace is not allowed to have evil blood..."

"So, the Emperor Yu ordered someone to find the so-called future master in the Eight Hundred Cultivation Kingdom? So, what the Rain Palace was looking for were the orphans and widowed mothers who had been abandoned by them? Interesting, the Rain Palace's unkindness and utilitarianism Heart, far beyond my expectations. If there is no profit, I will take the right path, abandon the orphans and widows, and if it is profitable, I will find these again... Then, just because I am somewhat similar to that Yun Tianjue, you think, I should not be It's Yun Tianjue's illegitimate child of the mortal world... so you let me go?"

Ning Fan raised her eyelids, Yun Ruowei let go of her that day, it turned out not because of admiration and love, but because of this superficial reason.

"I have nothing to do with that Yun Tianjue..." Ning Fan said so, but suddenly remembered that he had borrowed Ming Luoguo in a dream and dreamed of himself, whose surname was Yun.

Perhaps, he was really the illegitimate son of a master in the Rain Palace, maybe he was abandoned...

It's just that even if this matter is true, since he abandoned himself in the first place, Ning Fan will not look back and go to the ancestors. He is also quite aware of the coldness of the Rain Palace.

"I know, there is no 'Rain God's bloodline' in your body... You should not be the descendant of the God Son of the Rain Palace... Later, the eight hundred countries of self-cultivation were among the various countries, and hundreds of descendants of the God Son were found... These people are being The Rain Palace has been carefully cultivated. I heard that among them, there are quite a few people with extraordinary aptitude, and even the ancient gods and demons... Therefore, the search for people has gradually subsided. I misunderstood you that day... So I will let you go, but You are not, you can rest assured about this matter."

"Really? Such a boring topic, let's stop here. Speaking of which, the dream this time should be the Lanruo Temple a few years ago, right?" .

Able to recall hundreds of posthumous children from the mortal world, these Rain Palace old monsters have really grown their faces into dogs.

"Well, this is the day I met you a few years ago, wait, wait for the dark, after dark, there will be an extremely annoying figure, come, let's kill him together!"

"it is good!"

Ning Fan complied, this time, he will not run around, so as not to make Yun Ruowei unhappy again.

The sky is getting dark, and the pine branches on the moon will sink again.

The night was getting darker, and an arrogant laughter finally came from a distance in an ice rainbow escaping light, unbearable to hear!

"Haha! Yun Ruowei! Come out! Get the uncle out! Let the uncle touch your breasts!"

As soon as this ice rainbow appeared, Yun Ruowei's face was full of suffocation, and Ning Fan was dumbfounded.

Binghong dispersed, and the person among them was the 17-year-old self.

The same dress as he was in the past, but this expression and wording are definitely not his own.

"Yun Ruowei! Come out! Come out! The uncle likes you so much, the uncle wants to hug you, lick you, and play with you!"

"Yun Ruowei! I, Ning Fan, love you! Come out! Come out! I can't wait! I'm so hungry!"

"Sweet milk, I like it, I like it!"

Looking at the figure above the night sky, the same as himself, Ning Fan almost vomited blood.

Dare to love Yun Ruowei's inner demon, it is not related to herself at all, but... it is herself!

However, in Yun Ruowei's heart, is she so shameless and obscene...

How come the image in the dream looks like this...

"Kill him! You go, I... can't do it, I can't do it..." Yun Ruowei gritted her teeth.

"Uh, this... well..."

Ning Fan sighed slightly, teleported in a flash, and ascended into the night sky.

And the 'fake Ning Fan', when he saw the enemy teleportation, immediately showed a panicked expression, and fell to his knees in the night sky.

"Grandpa, spare your life! The villain should be damned! The villain will only be frivolous with women and won't fight!"

"Hey, just die, I feel ashamed when I see you..."

Ning Fan shook his head, gave a pointer, and dismissed the 'fake Ning Fan' lightly.

Killing someone for the first time in his life made him feel ashamed, ashamed, and extremely complicated.

Killing 'self' by oneself, this matter, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a second time.

And it seems that in this life and this life, Yun Ruowei can't make Yun Ruowei feel good about her...

No way, the first impression has become like this... Shame, shame!

"Let's go, the demons have been cut, you can go..."

Ning Fan smiled bitterly. In this dream, he didn't want to stay any longer.

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