Grasping Evil

Xiyue Mingque Valley is a great rift valley that stretches for hundreds of miles. It is shrouded in mist all year round, revealing the faint Qionglou Yuyu in it, which is quite like a Taoyuan fairyland.

Unfortunately, this place is not a good place, but the famous Demon Sect of the Yue Kingdom—Ghost Sparrow Sect.

The monks who came and went, or turned into streamers, or rode strange beasts, whistling through the mist. Whenever a monk enters the valley, he will be stimulated by the cold mist.

It is obviously the season of spring and flowers, but the fog in Mingque Valley gives people a sense of gloom and coldness.

A young man, dressed in white and wearing a black cloak, walked leisurely with the crowd, walked through the fog, and entered the Valley of Mighty Sparrows.

But when he entered the fog for a moment, his eyes flashed and he smiled slightly, "It's so cold and cold, it's not the coldness of ice and snow, but the coldness of the soul... Interesting, is this the magic of 'Xuanyin Qi'... Among the 'Sky Frost Chill', the cold air that ranks seventh can freeze the soul. No, to be precise, once the 'Xuanyin Qi' is swallowed, this cold air will unknowingly improve the strength of the cultivator's spiritual soul... This It's a treasure, I just don't know where it will be hidden. If you want to come to Xuanyin Qi, it must be extremely difficult to steal. After all, Shizun has been in the Ghost Bird Sect for 40 years, and he has not stolen Xuanyin Qi... If it is easy to take, most of this kind of good thing will be taken by him."

In fact, what the young man cared about the most was not the mysterious yin qi itself, but the faint sensation of the yin and yang locks in the dantian after entering the fog range.

This young man was Ning Fan who came all the way. Don't cover your face, don't show murderousness, don't show your cultivation. He is thin, with a sunny smile, like a mortal son.

After entering the fog for ten miles, the road became narrow, and there were more ghosts and demons patrolling. The old Rongling monsters who were walking on the sky also landed on the ground one after another, daring not to fly again. Otherwise, it will be attacked by the patrol master.

Just above the sky, several towering ships overflowing with treasure, still did not land and continued to fly. And even the experts of the Ghost Bird Sect would not dare to stop him.

Jindan master! There are many old monsters from other sects who come to the Ghost Bird Sect to watch the ceremony of accepting disciples. The Ghost Bird Sect's Apprentice Reception Ceremony, once every ten years, is a rare event. Now that the Tianli Sect has been destroyed, the Ghost Bird Sect has become the No. 1 Demon Sect of the Yue Kingdom. Many sects have their own thoughts and stare at the Ghost Bird Sect.

They need to know how many outstanding disciples the Ghost Sparrow Sect will receive this year.

A master of gold elixir, with a prominent identity, even if he is as strong as the Ghost Sparrow Sect, he does not dare to neglect him easily.

Ning Fan stood still, looked up at the sky, and thought to himself that if he took out the Qimeilou boat, he might be able to run the Ghost Sparrow Sect directly without anyone stopping him. However, as soon as the thought came up, he shook his head and suppressed it.

Qimei Louchuan is too ostentatious. It is better to keep a low profile when he comes to the Ghost Bird Sect to steal the mysterious yin energy. Although Ning Fan has the halo of an old demon apprentice and a blue-browed husband, he is destined to be at the forefront of the limelight.

When Ning Fan shook his head, a strong man in linen next to him walked towards Ning Fan with a like-minded look, "Aiya, this dear fellow, do you also despise gods, Lao Tzu 'Yunlie' also despise gods. Why are immortals superior, why are they superior to others... However, I still have to cultivate immortals, otherwise I will always be inferior, this feeling is really fucking tangled."

The young man named Yun Lie has a distinctive appearance, with an upturned nose, a black face, a face like the bottom of a pot, curly hair and red beard, and a burly shape. The appearance is burly, but the expression is a bit cynical.

With a cynical look, if it falls on a handsome young man like Ning Fan,

Maybe it's suave, but when it falls on the face of this ugly and strong man, it's a bit ugly and funny.

But Ning Fan didn't mean to look down on the strong man, and his expression didn't change at all. People can't be good looking. Ning Fan doesn't care about beauty and ugliness. What he cares about is the expression of this strong man despising immortals, which is very similar to himself half a year ago.

There is no fairness in the world. Only by adapting to the rules of the world of self-cultivation can we survive. This is the sadness of every monk.

A few pulse-diagnosing cultivators on the side, all sneered when they heard the ugly man speak madly and despise the immortals. But immediately, being glanced at by the ugly man, all of them had a chill in their vests and quickly shut up.

Passersby were secretly shocked. Who is this strong man, and why is his aura so scary?

"My dear, how do you view immortals? How do you view mortals?" The ugly man named Yun Lie didn't bother to pay attention to those cultivators. Pointing at the golden core boat in the sky, he looked disdainful.

Naturally, what he said was asked of Ning Fan. Ning Fan couldn't see Yun Lie's cultivation, but Yun Lie could see through Ning Fan's cultivation at a glance. The corners of Ning Fan's eyes shrank, this ugly man's cultivation base is a bit unfathomable. The feeling to Ning Fan is much stronger than Guiquezi and others.

A master in the Yuan Ying period... There is no Yuan Ying in the country of Yue, and this master must have come from other countries.

When Ning Fan saw Jindan Building Boat, he was neither humble nor arrogant. Yun Lie liked this expression. And Ning Fan didn't look at Yun Lie's ugly appearance, and he didn't have the slightest contempt. Yun Lie also appreciated this kind of heart, so he paid attention to Ning Fan, and had this question.

"Xiuwei is an insurmountable mountain. An immortal is a person standing on a mountain. Xiuwei is a cage that imprisons humanity, and Fan is a person trapped in a cage. If you break free from the prison of heaven and earth Cage, all people can be immortals. If you stand still, immortals can fall into the mortal world. In my eyes, the Jindan stage is far from being an immortal.

In front of Ning Fan's eyes, the image of the Great Emperor Chaos appeared, pointing to the broken star, breathing and breathing the galaxy reversed. That kind of great magic power is qualified to become an immortal, not even a Nirvana Emperor!

In Ning Fan's body, there is an arrogance, not arrogance, but unyielding.

After he finished speaking, he bowed his hands with Yun Lie Ugly, turned around and left, and did not intend to continue talking. As for Yun Lie, it seemed that he also did not follow the usual etiquette. He didn't even ask Ning Fan's name, he just looked at Ning Fan's back with a hint of admiration.

"I can't believe that Yueguo, a country of low-level cultivation, has such talents. This kind of talent, placed in my 'Temple of Rain', is a once-in-a-lifetime encounter. It's a pity that this son has a deep foundation of magic skills. It is difficult to change the cultivation method, the old stubborn people of the temple will not allow the magic cultivator to join. It's a pity, a pity, a great talent..."

And when Ning Fan was leaving, there was a cold snort from one of the splendid ships in the sky. It was obvious that he heard Ning Fan's comment and was rather disdainful.

"A mortal can become an immortal? An immortal can fall from the mortal? A mere golden core is not worthy of being called an immortal... Hehe, the current juniors are really not small, so I need to wait for the senior golden core to educate me. Hehe, I Huang Fengzi, come and help this elder, educate him!"

An old spiritual sense from the early stage of Jindan, cold and fierce from the building ship, directly hit Ning Fan's sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Such a domineering old monster of Jindan, just because someone else pointed out a comment, he will kill. This motive for murder may seem absurd, but in this world, are there less people who hurt people because of a single remark?

The high-ranking Jindan cannot tolerate heretical remarks!

Old Monster Jindan's Spiritual Mind attack, ostentatious and domineering, with no hidden power, locked onto Ning Fan and swept within ten feet of Ning Fan. The passers-by on the side were all horrified. They didn't know that there was an old monster Jindan who was going to teach Ning Fan a lesson.

Ning Fan's expression turned cold, and the Zhan Li sword was hidden in his sleeve. This Jindan old monster is too deceiving, and that's the case, why did he cherish the sword and burn the old monster's spiritual sense.

The soul-burning supernatural power can even crush the Divine Sense of Emperor Nirvana, how can it be afraid of the mere Jindan Divine Sense.

But before Ning Fan made a move, the ugly Yunlie, who had not walked far, was the first to get angry. The tiger's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly. As soon as he grasped his claws, he pinched it fiercely towards the sky. The spiritual power of heaven and earth was in chaos at this moment.

"broken!"

With one claw, Huang Fengzi's thousand-zhang building boat, a dignified middle-grade magic weapon, was crushed by the ugly man with a claw in the air.

Yuan Ying peak!

The ship was shattered, countless servants' bodies exploded into blood mist, and Huang Fengzi, who was in the early stage of Jindan, was seriously injured and fell from the sky, his face full of horror.

"Yuan...Senior Yuanying! The junior is reckless, the junior has eyes and does not know Mount Tai! Please forgive the senior!"

The dignified Jindan old monster, a character who has lived for hundreds of years, in front of the ugly man, he can only beg for mercy, and he has no strength to resist.

"Hmph, I don't kill you very rarely." The ugly man shifted his gaze and gave Ning Fan a meaningful look.

After he made a move, he realized that even if he didn't make a move, Ning Fan would have the means to kill Jin Dan.

"It's not easy for this younger generation of Rongling... I'm afraid that within ten years, he will be famous in the country of Yue..."

At this moment, because of the ugly man's grab, the old monster Jindan was extremely frightened in the building boat above the sky, and there was no pride in the previous half. In the Ghost Bird Sect, the ghost bird, who was discussing with the elders, stood up suddenly, showing shock.

"Nascent Soul Spell, 'Broken Palm Judgment'! This is, this is the divine envoy of the Temple of Rain... Didn't the divine envoy only go to the righteous sect, why did he come to my demon sect!"

"Go and see!"

Several old Jindan monsters, all with solemn expressions, hurried out of the hall.

"Thank you!" Ning Fan bowed his hands to the ugly man again, but shook his head helplessly and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd. He didn't want to be high-profile, and he didn't even use the Qimei Building Boat, but if he stayed with the ugly guy again, he would not be a high-profile person, but a lot of attention.

"You're welcome." Yun Lie nodded to Ning Fan, disappearing in a flash.

Teleport! Only a few Nascent Soul old monsters can comprehend the magical powers!

The commotion here quickly calmed down. When Guiquezi and the others arrived, Ning Fan was not there, and Yun Lie also disappeared.

"Master of Nascent Soul, let's see it!" A ghost bird Jindan elder seemed to sigh, but he was secretly relieved.

As for the ghost bird, his brows locked and he murmured, "It seems that the rumors of the Temple of Rain are actually true. The dignified temple actually launched the Eight Hundred Realm Cultivation Kingdoms in the Rain World to find someone...they... Who are you looking for..."