Grasping Evil

The 270th chapter cut all the gods (1)

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The afterimage of reincarnation, the medicine garden of the Emperor of Heaven, Ning Fan has been standing for a long time. [;Starting]

Day after day, almost every day, Mu Weiliang would come to the medicine garden and sit on the bluestone, holding the butterfly in his hands.

All my thoughts, without reservation, were told to the butterfly.

"Xiaofan, did you know that the Heavenly Demon Realm has been shattered into the Awakening Realm and the Dream Realm... Countless royal family true spirits have lost their blood and their proud power..."

"Xiaofan, did you know that Moyuan was suppressed by someone, and the nine entrances to Moyuan were suppressed with nine 'Emperor Mountains'..."

"Xiaofan, the fiance my father chose for me, I heard that he is going to return to heaven... He doesn't like mortal creatures the most, you must not annoy him..."

"...he didn't come back, fortunately, I don't want to get married anymore, I haven't had enough fun...Xiaofan, look, daddy gave me the 'Jiemen Key' for safekeeping, hee hee, don't tell anyone... On the side of the gate, it is very dangerous, it was sealed by the Immortal Emperor himself back then, and must not be opened..."

Time is like water, Mu Weiliang sits leisurely in the medicine garden every day, and there is always a butterfly on his shoulder, a black and white butterfly named Xiaofan.

Butterfly's life is very short, very short, less can only live for half a month, and more can only live for 2 months.

In Mu Weiliang's soft palm, the butterfly withered with vitality day by day.

Mu Weiliang felt heartache, this little butterfly, who had been with her for less than two months, was about to die.

This is a butterfly that dares to fly to heaven with a mortal body, it should not die...

"If you can cultivate into a butterfly demon, you must be a good demon..."

She bit her lip lightly and started busy in the medicine garden, collecting the dew of the million-year-old elixir for the butterflies to drink.

The life of the butterfly gradually recovered, and she showed a happy smile.

She found that she fell in love with this little butterfly.

What a foolish woman to fall in love with a butterfly... She is so foolish.

With clumsy hands and feet, she began to approach the fairy in heaven. Asking for embroidery, all the fairies were stunned.

A princess of heaven who is known for being lazy and laid-back. I want to learn female red...

No one dared not teach her.

From then on, on the bluestone. There is another busy figure, holding a fairy needle, embroidering on the white silk.

The embroidery is not auspicious dragon and phoenix, not mandarin ducks playing in the water, not grass and trees, mountains and rivers, but a pair of dancing butterflies.

Half black and half white butterfly. Of course it was Xiaofan.

And she is the ordinary and inconspicuous other.

"Xiaofan, I have kept the palace sand for you... You have to cultivate the demon well, one day. Be a butterfly fairy, take me away... I don't like it here."

Mu Weiliang looked at the little butterfly seriously.

As the sun and the moon change, Mu Weiliang is always happy, no one understands her happiness, and no one can enter her country.

This happiness. until that day.

On that day, she did not come to the medicine garden.

The second day, did not come.

On the third day, no...

On the tenth day, she was haggard in front of her. When she came to the medicine garden, Xiaodie was parked on her shoulders, but behind her was a blond man.

The man's long hair is like a waterfall, and his cultivation is strong, which is really only seen in Ning Fan's life.

The appearance is not clear, but from this person's behavior and bearing can be judged, this is a handsome young man.

The young man in golden robes followed behind Mu Weiliang without saying a word.

He was giving Mu Weiliang time to think about it.

"You didn't lie to me? If I give you the key to the gate, you will tell Daddy to cancel our engagement..." Mu Weiliang asked with hesitant eyes.

"How could I be willing to lie to you... Hehe, I am surprised that you are in love with this mere Fandie. You are always so unexpected when you do things, but this is also helpless. As a 'palm love immortal emperor', I am the most I won't force her feelings, and even, as long as you give me this key, I will use the power of the Immortal Emperor to lead the love line for the two of you, even if you fall into reincarnation, you can meet again... how!"

"However, this key is very important, in case..." Mu Weiliang's expression moved, even if the butterfly on her shoulder flapped her wings and discouraged her, she would still move.

"Don't worry, you can't believe my strength. The key is in my hands, and no one can take it away. It's very dangerous to put it in your place..."

"Then, don't lie to me..."

Mu Weiliang bit her lip lightly, and handed a purple-gold key to the blond man.

The man motivated Xianli to lead Mu Weiliang and Xiaodie in love, and then left...

After he left, Mu Weiliang finally breathed a sigh of relief and held Xiaodie again.

"Xiaofan, you have to quickly repair the demon, quickly transform into shape, and quickly take me away... I don't like this place. Take me to the world of mortals, promise me a lifetime without blood on my hands... Okay..."

The butterfly flew up for the first time, landed on Mu Weiliang's face, and gently stroked Mu Weiliang's profile with butterfly wings.

That gesture made Ning Fan startled.

He had done this gesture thousands of times, stroking Zhihe's profile...

"Zhihe! Could it be that Zhihe is the soul of a female corpse! And that butterfly, could it be...I..."

"This is reincarnation?"

It's like an invisible love line, connecting the two life after life...

It seems that there is a string that touches Ning Fan's heart.

"In my previous life, you were the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor, and I was a butterfly..."

He was silent, understood.

In the forest of demons, the special affection for Mu Weiliang, the place to sleep, the reunion with Mu Xiaohuo.

If he guessed correctly, Zhi He is one of Mu Weiliang's three souls, or even... the main soul!

At the same moment, a holy figure in white appeared in Ning Fan's mind.

Sleeve dance moves, colorful rays of light move...

If Ning Fan guessed correctly, then Si Wuxie is...

The purpose of her coming to Vietnam is actually...

"I understand!"

At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes became deep, black and white. It is as if one vision can see through a person's past and present life.

This is a seed, a seed of the power of reincarnation. It is limited to cultivation and Ning Fan cannot understand it, but one day, this seed will take root and sprout, and it will even be enough to give Ning Fan the power to change reincarnation!

He didn't say much, and stood by the bluestone with his hands behind his back, waiting.

Once in the damaged memory of the female corpse, he saw the scene of Mu Weiliang being betrayed.

He knew that when Mu Weiliang handed the key of the gate to the Immortal Emperor Palm Love, this fate would be difficult to change.

That person is not at ease! Mu Weiliang couldn't see it, how could Ning Fan not see it.

Applause! Even a silly girl like Mu Weiliang would fall in love with a butterfly. There may not be no such person calculating!

The demon clan is destroyed, the demon clan is town, next. Is it the turn of the Celestial Protoss!

"Immortal Emperor Palm Love, this person. Who is it!"

I don't know how long it took, and the wind rose from heaven.

This long wind, unsettling, swept the entire heaven with a trace of irresistible momentum.

Above the sky, an immeasurable purple-gold giant gate suddenly appeared.

A purple-gold light flew over the door, and immediately. The giant door is open!

At this moment, countless voices of fear and anger came from every corner of the heaven!

"The gate is open! Not good! 'It' is coming back!"

"Who is it! Who opened the gate of the realm! The key to the gate of the realm. Your Majesty gave the princess safekeeping, could it be, she!"

"Damn! This Princess Weiliang, she doesn't know the whole thing, and she made such a huge mistake. If this disaster is avoided, even if this girl is a princess, the old man will ask Your Majesty to kill this girl!"

A voice of resentment came. One after another, the shadows of true immortals rose into the air and rushed to the giant gate, trying to seal it again.

But when tens of thousands of true immortals approached the giant gate and tried to seal it, a golden shadow stepped out from the giant gate and turned into a blond man.

In this person's hand, he was holding a bloody eyeball that was as huge as a fist.

Countless true immortals were immediately shocked when they saw this eyeball.

"Heavenly Emperor's Eye! You plucked out the Heavenly Emperor's Eye! What did you do! Palm! Did you do all of this!"

"Palm? My name is not Palm, but..."

The blond man said something, but Ning Fan couldn't hear the name, as if it was instantly wiped out by a strange force.

Ning Fan finally understood why he couldn't see this person's face... It wasn't because he couldn't see it, but after seeing it, his memory was erased!

The power of reincarnation!

"die!"

The real name of the blond man made Zhenxian tremble.

A roll of his sleeve robe, a golden light circle, spread in a circle, after the circle scattered, the first batch of true immortals rushed to him, and they all burst into a blood mist and died...

Disdainfully, he threw the Heavenly Emperor's bloody eyes to the medicine garden under his feet, where a woman with teary eyes stood there, looking at his father's eyes, his heart ached.

Those eyes looked at Mu Weiliang and seemed to be resentful, resenting why she opened the gate.

"It wasn't me, it wasn't the door I opened, it wasn't..." Mu Weiliang wanted to explain, but she knew that Daddy couldn't hear her explanation.

Heavenly Court, after today, I am afraid it will be destroyed...

She raised her head and looked at the tall blond man, distressed.

"Why... why did you lie to me... why did you open the door... why did you betray Tiangong, the royal father trusts you so much, and I trust you so much... but you..."

"Hehe, Mu Weiliang, you still don't understand... I am an outsider! You are the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor... my... enemy! Stupid you made even more stupid decisions, so you can die. …”

The blond man, with one instruction, the heavens collapsed.

The power of that finger is right on Mu Weiliang, if the finger falls, the woman will die, her soul will fly away, and she will not be able to reincarnate.

That finger can annihilate reincarnation!

At this juncture, on Mu Weiliang's trembling shoulders, a black and white butterfly shook its wings!

Like a gray light, it shot straight into the sky, and its escaping speed was far beyond the blond man's imagination.

"Fan Die, how can Fan Die be so fast! Ah!"

He screamed, because the butterfly hit its left eye and shattered that eye!

The blond man who was enough to easily kill countless true immortals was shattered by a seemingly powerless little butterfly.

It's just this collision, the force of the shock, but the butterfly itself is shattered...

But it protected Mu Weiliang after all.

Mu Weiliang covered her mouth, her heart twisted like a knife.

She was holding the ashes that fell from the sky, and the ashes were the fate of Xiaodie.

"Merely Fandie, dare to contend against me... It's really beyond your own power!"

"Shut up! You are not as good as him, not as good as, never as good as!" Mu Weiliang's eyes showed resentment.

With her personality, she never knew resentment, but today, she understands!

"By the order of my palm, from today onwards, I will deprive the heart of the Protoss!"

The young blond looked indifferent and disdainful, but his heart was really shocked, even if he didn't want to admit it.

A butterfly flapping its wings is enough to cause a hurricane and change a cycle.

When the butterfly body died, the path of heaven shifted!

The mind was completely withdrawn from the reincarnation clock.

Ning Fan's eyes are sometimes pure black and sometimes pure white. Extra weird.

He stroked the reincarnation clock, his eyes were clear and bright, and he muttered.

"My past life. It was a butterfly... an ordinary butterfly that couldn't be more ordinary, but this butterfly. It hurt the palm and saved the cool soul..."

"Palm... Who is this person!"

Ning Fan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to normal.

Reincarnation is not something that I can touch today.

The palm of the hand is not something that the current self can contend with.

The more you know. It may not be better. If you want to see the past clearly, you can only have higher strength.

At least...become an Immortal Emperor!

"Zhihe... I said, this life. I won't let you stain your hands with blood, I won't..."

After losing all his thoughts, Ning Fan didn't change his face, turned and left the Samsara Bell, facing the bald old man in linen beside him. Clap your fists!

"Thank you so much for your two rescues, Senior! If one day, Ning Fan can enter the heaven, he will definitely repay this!"

"Come on, I don't want to have anything to do with you... People who can see reincarnation are too scary. Terrible... However, if you fly to the northern sky one day, maybe... you can come to my Xuanwu star to sit and let go of reincarnation. Li, the old man is still very optimistic about you, this kid..."

"Senior is invited, if the junior has the opportunity, he will come to Xuanwu Star to pay homage... I don't know the senior's name!"

Ning Fan wanted to ask the old man who was the Immortal Emperor Palm Love.

But think about it, give up this plan.

Knowing these secrets now is not the time, and perhaps even the old man in front of him may not know who is in the palm of his hand.

"Old man Meng Xuanzi, hold the tablet for the Immortal Emperor of the Siming Heaven Realm... Let's go, go to the third step of Zhanfan, the third step is to ask the cliff, later you just need to go down the cliff and fall to the death of the mortal body, then you can do it. spend..."

"Ask the cliff..."

Ning Fan wrote down these words and followed the old man through the sea of ​​clouds.

With doubts in his heart, he clasped his fists again and asked.

"I don't know where Miss Beili and fellow Daoist Yiqing are. Their breath seems to be no longer in the sea of ​​​​clouds..."

"They walked away and were chased away by the old man! It's all because of you! Boy, the old man kindly warns you that the power of reincarnation is not something you can touch. Next time, you may not be lucky, and the old man will save you. Your second time!"

Meng Xuanzi secretly slandered.

The little young man who followed behind was not high in cultivation, but every time he did something, it must be a shocking move.

Rongling dares to change his mind, and he dares to ring reincarnation... People say that he is young and frivolous, but this young man is not frivolous at all, it is too mad...

This is not surprising... After all, in his previous life, Ning Fan dared to fly to the Heavenly Palace as a butterfly.

In his life, he has never dared to say two words. As long as there is a possibility of success, he is willing to try.

Instead of thinking about failure, think about how to avoid failure.

Asking Cliff is a giant peak of seven million feet.

Meng Xuanzi flicked his sleeves, the world trembled, as if ripples swayed, the two had crossed countless distances and appeared on the top of the cliff.

This kind of escaping speed is really the only thing Ning Fan has seen in his life, and he is much taller than the old demon...

Ning Fan can imagine that the arrogant and domineering old devil in the lower realm may not have a high official position in the upper realm... At least in front of the Immortal Emperor, it is very small.

The peak of seven million feet, the wind is strong enough to blow away all the monks under the gods.

But Ning Fan's footsteps were firm, and the body of the second realm of Jade Life was not for nothing, how could he not even be able to stop the wind from the sky.

The peak is wide open and surrounded by purple mist.

Meng Xuanzi stopped his steps outside the ten thousand zhang purple mist, and said impatiently,

"This question cliff was erected by the Immortal Sovereign, the third step of Zhan Fan. Okay, stinky boy, jump down and kill yourself, and then you can transform into a god!"

"Jump down..."

Ning Fan clenched his fist slightly, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked down.

Below seven million feet, it is impossible to see clearly, but vaguely, the dense blood corpses and bones can be seen.

Falling off a cliff and getting out of the mortal body, if it was before, Ning Fan might agree with this approach, but after passing the Shibu Bridge and the Reincarnation Bell, Ning Fan felt that this questioning cliff, since it was called a questioning, should not be jumping The cliff is so simple, otherwise, why is it not more appropriate to call it 'Tuofan Cliff' and 'Falling Bone Cliff'?

The Immortal Sovereign took three steps to slay the mortal, and it seemed that the cultivator would cut off the mortal and accuse him, but in the situation where he must slay the mortal, there was a chance, and only one who did not slay the mortal could seize that opportunity.

Ten steps and one illusion, Lord Grim turned back... but Ning Fan turned his head. Mood has greatly improved.

As soon as the reincarnation sounded, the way of the king became empty... But the way of Ning Fan, not only did it not become empty in the bell of reincarnation. On the contrary, he spied into reincarnation, understood the mortal world, and became more determined. The luck has also changed, and the coercion has also increased.

Every step has a chance, and that chance seems to be a reward from the Immortal Sovereign to the monks who dare to keep their mortal hearts.

Immortal Sovereign, also thinking of Fan... It is because of the mortal ties. He will be so strong if he struggles with the Dao Heart.

Cultivating Dao, after all, cultivates a strong heart. This is what Ning Fan realized on the Shibu Bridge.

Suicide by falling off a cliff. It really needs courage, and the timid people will not dare to jump off when they see the height of seven million feet.

But suicide, for whatever reason. It’s all escaping, escaping from the mortal self, escaping from the weak self, escaping from the humble self…

Weakness is not shameful, humbleness is not shameful. Desires are not shameful... With these, people are people!

Even if it is an immortal, the word immortal, the actual left half, is still a human being!

Back in the Ghost Bird Sect, Ugly Yunlie asked Ning Fan a question, what is immortal.

At that time, Ning Fan was just relying on the Taoist understanding of Chaos Gu's memory to answer.

Xian, is the person standing on the mountain!

But now, Ning Fan was standing on the mountain, standing on the top of the cliff, and he suddenly had an unprecedented understanding of this sentence in his heart.

Standing on the mountain is a fairy.

Down the mountain, it is people.

This is the way of self-cultivation that the Immortal Emperor thinks.

He took a deep breath and didn't jump off. Meng Xuanzi's impatience turned into a hint of approval.

His impatience was all fake, he just wanted to test Ning Fan and see if he could see the true meaning of Wen Ya.

"You, why don't you jump! Why don't you take off the mortal body!" Meng Xuanzi asked in a loud voice deliberately.

"Why do you want to jump!" Ning Fan looked up at the sky, his eyes full of light.

"I am standing on the mountain, I am a fairy! Since I am a fairy, how can I talk about a mortal fetus! This mountain is also a metaphor, as long as a mortal puts his state of mind on a mountain higher than a fairy... He is a fairy! "

How can a butterfly fly to heaven with the body of a mortal?

Because this butterfly has never thought about the difference between immortals and ordinary people, in the butterfly's eyes, it is the immortal aloof!

It may not have mana, but its mood is more arrogant than any true immortal!

"I'm that butterfly! I'm here, don't jump off a cliff to commit suicide... I want to be here, ask!"

The moment this voice came out, Meng Xuanzi laughed out loud.

"You, you are indeed a genius! Back then, when the old man asked the cliff here, he hesitated for seven, seven, forty-nine days before he saw the true meaning. Without jumping off the cliff, you saw the key in just a few breaths... You are qualified. Ask here!"

Meng Xuanzi just finished speaking, there is a cage of purple mist on the top of the cliff, and there are many illusions.

At this moment, Meng Xuanzi's eyes became more serious than ever.

"Ask about the illusion, this is the three steps of slaying the world, the only step that can increase the cultivation level! The cultivation of the monk is the heart! If the heart is strong, the mana will increase! Therefore, when the monk's cultivation level crosses the seven realms of self-cultivation, one step becomes Immortal, if you want to stand at the peak, you will seldom take medicine pills and spiritual fruit to cultivate. Those are all methods under the guise of foreign objects... If you want to reach the peak, you must have a firm mind like this seven million zhang giant mountain. !"

"Although you can transform into a god with your demonic power, your mana is your foundation because you are mainly human. In the illusion, for every extra day you stay, your mana can increase by ten Jiazi, six hundred years... six hundred years, a reincarnation, One day is a cycle... Ordinary cultivators can last for six days, but it is rare for one to last seven days... This old man lasted 97 days, you can last a few days!"

Within the purple mist, Ning Fan's eyes were blank as he appeared in a bamboo fence.

He was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, containing chicken food, but he was a seven or eight-year-old boy.

He stared at the chicken food blankly, feeling that he had forgotten something important.

"I remember, I should be asking about the cliff, asking... Hey, what is the cliff, asking, what is it..."

Forget, forget everything, in this fantasy, everything in the past seems real and fantasy, like a dream like smoke.

"Fan'er, quickly feed the chickens, take this basket of eggs to the gentleman in the school, learn Chinese characters from a teacher, and save you from doing nothing every day..."

A woman in old sackcloth, carrying a basket of eggs, handed it to Ning Fan's hands in annoyance, and immediately patted Ning Fan's head so fondly.

"Silly boy, are you in a daze again?"

This woman is the mother of the child and lives with the child.

Although her clothes are old, her face is like dusty jewelry, and she is a famous beauty in the village.

Her name is Ning Qian...

Ning Qian is both angry and funny. Her own child always likes to be in a daze. Every time she is in a daze, she still claims that she dreams of becoming an immortal.

In this world, how can there be any gods...

"Don't be in a daze, go to the master obediently, read and write..."

"But, I really dreamed that I became a god... I also dreamed of Zhihe, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven..."

"Silly child, that's just a dream... Zhi He is the daughter of the carpenter Wang's family, how could she be the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven... Go, read and write well, if you have the ability in the future, mother will help you propose marriage to the carpenter Wang's family..."

"Yes, mother..."

The child took a basket of eggs, his expression slightly lost.

He looked at the ethereal purple clouds in the sky, slightly puzzled.

"Are those killings a dream..."

"Here, I have a mother and a paper crane. I am very happy, but I should have forgotten something important..."

"what is it then..."

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