Grasping Evil

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The earth in the wild forty-two regions began to tremble slightly, and ancient beast roars could be heard everywhere in the world.

Wilderness is the ancient battlefield of the battle of the gods and demons. It is rumored that whenever there is an immortal immortal who unleashes all the killing intent here, it can trigger such visions.

In the Five Domains of the God Race, countless four-day monks looked north with shocking eyes. They knew that it was the ancestor of the Demon Race Immortal Venerable Poison Dragon who inspired the wild vision!

They didn't understand why the vision of flying snow caused by the seven arrows of the ancestor of the poisonous dragon collapsed.

They didn't understand why the ancestor of the poisonous dragon was angry, and why such a terrifying killing intent broke out, making the whole wilderness tremble!

Over the Heavenly Capital Barbarian Territory, the two Immortal Venerables Miaoyan and Liuhe have converged, and their eyes are dignified.

They know more than ordinary people. They know that Ning Fan was not shot by the Seven Arrows Book, but they don't know why the ancestor of the poisonous dragon has such a level of killing intent...

The two did not know about Ning Fan's destruction of the Seven Arrows and the capture of the Ancestral Bow.

"Du Longzi burst out with such terrifying killing intent, all the way to the southern border, it seems that this confrontation cannot be avoided... It's because the Seven Arrows Book can't kill the mysterious Shekong, so do you want to do it yourself? .. giggle, my concubine can't stop him from killing the Seven Arrows Book, but I can't watch him commit murder in the five domains of my god clan... Is Gou Chen Manyu... Do you want to go with fellow Daoist Liuhe?" Wonderful words giggled and laughed.

"It's natural to go, I will guard the Five Regions under the order of Ming Zong, and I can't just sit back and ignore today's affairs!"

Liuhe Immortal Venerable's eyes were solemn, and he already had some interest in the mysterious Shekong who was the enemy of seven arrows.

If you go to hook Chen Manyu, you should be able to see the mysterious Shekong with your own eyes...

The two immortals rushed to the Gouchen Manyu together. After twenty breaths, they came to the Bone Wasteland where Ning Fan fought the Seven Arrows, and their spiritual senses dispersed. Covers almost the entire Gouchen Man field.

It's a pity that when the two came here, they were a step behind. There is no trace of Ning Fan here.

During these twenty breaths, Ning Fan had already cast a golden light. Returning to Mulan City, he took Liu Yan and Xian Luoli away, and left Gouchen Manyu.

After dozens of breaths, the poisonous dragon child, who was full of murderous intent, also came to the wasteland of bones.

Seeing that there are only two Human Race Immortal Venerables waiting here, and there is no trace of Ning Fan, Du Longzi's face is suddenly extremely ugly!

Along the way, Du Longzi continued to use the anti-spirit technique. I tried to sense the breath of the ancestor bow and check the position of Ning Fan, but found that it was impossible.

Zu Gong was actually sealed by a layer of demon spirit power, isolating his sense of anti-spirit!

"Hateful! This old man rushed to the south for the second time to capture this son, but he still couldn't catch him!"

"Run away again, run away by this child again!"

"No! This son must not be kept, and the ancestral bow and arrow spirit must also be taken back!"

"Even if the demon soul is hit hard, today the old man will find this child from the wild!"

Ignore the two Human Race Immortal Venerables not far away. The ancestor of the poisonous dragon was angry and choked, and a ghostly shadow flew out of his body immediately.

The ghost flickered. From one to two, two to four... In an instant, it has dispersed into a hundred demons!

Almost every demon shadow has an initial cultivation base of Shekong!

"Soul Shattering Technique! Du Longzi has even performed this technique, and he did not hesitate to inflict heavy damage on the demon soul, but also to kill the nameless Shekong!"

The two Human Race Immortal Venerables immediately showed shock.

They wanted to know what Ning Fan had done to make the ancestor of the poison dragon kill him even at the expense of himself.

Hundreds of demon shadows appeared. Immediately, the body swayed and flew out in all directions.

Too bad it hasn't flown far yet. Heaven and earth suddenly solidified, forming a self-enchantment. So that all ghosts cannot fly out.

"Giggle! Do you want to find out the whereabouts of that cultivator with these ghostly shadows?

The concubine will not allow you to harm him! "

But it was Miaoyan Xianzun who raised his hand and blocked the world.

Liuhe Immortal Venerable sacrificed a black jade seal, and that jade seal was his Taoist soldier.

The jade seal grew long against the wind, turned into a giant covering the sky, and suddenly fell toward the wasteland, sinking ten feet into the ground.

The ancestor of the poisonous dragon showed a look of anger and anger, and his figure swayed, avoiding the blow of the jade seal.

But the hundred demon shadows he separated were all smashed into flesh by the jade seal...

"Wonderful words, Liuhe! The old man must kill that man today. If the two of you stop the old man and the old man fights everything, both of you will also pay the price!"

The ancestor of the poisonous dragon let out an unwilling roar. If there were no clever words and Liuhe to block him, he would definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of Ning Fan and kill him!

It's a pity that the two of them wanted to obstruct him, should he give up chasing and kill Ning Fan! Did Ren Ningfan take away the ancestral bow and arrow spirit! No, he is unwilling!

"Giggle, the concubine wants to see, what price you can make me two pay!"

Miaoyan Xianzun smiled and flew forward, fighting with the ancestor of the poison dragon.

Liuhe Immortal Venerable looked a little hesitant, but seeing that Miaoyan had already made a move, it was not easy to watch, and he also joined the battle circle.

There is no suspense in this battle. The ancestor of the poison dragon is naturally not an opponent of two immortals. Even if he is prosperous, he cannot be one against two. What's more, he is not in full bloom now. He was first attacked by the arrow spirit, then shocked by Ning Fan's demonic roar, and then he self-destructed the demon soul.

This battle lasted for half a day before the result was reached.

Miaoyan and Liuhe were both slightly injured, while Dulong Ancestor was seriously injured and had no choice but to flee back to the Northern Territory temporarily.

"Old man is unwilling! Ghost face child, hateful, hateful!"

"Order, quickly order! The old man will place a reward on this ghost-faced boy in the name of the True Dragon Clan! Kill this person and reward him with a half-finished Emperor Pill Young Pill!"

"Whether it's a savage demon cultivator or a demon cultivator in the world, as long as you can kill this son, you will be rewarded!"

The order of the ancestor of the poison dragon spread throughout the wild, and even returned to the land of demon spirits.

Anyone who hears this order can see that the ancestor of the poison dragon is really angry, and the real dragon family is really angry!

Jiuzhuan medicinal herbs are divided into four grades: lead, silver, gold and emperor.

Lead pills and silver pills are not rare pills, but golden pills are extremely precious, and emperor pills... are almost peerless treasures, rare in the world!

Even a semi-finished Didan can make countless ancient monsters go crazy.

This time, the ancestor of the poisonous dragon, on behalf of the true dragon clan, took the emperor pill and the young pill as a reward, and secretly issued a reward order, offering a reward to Ning Fan.

This move directly made some demon powerhouses in the land of demon spirits. Quietly came to Wilderness, trying to find Ning Fan to kill him in exchange for a reward from Emperor Dan.

The ancestral bow was taken away. Banned by the ancestor of the poisonous dragon, outside the real dragon family. Few people knew about Ning Fan's bow.

With wonderful words and Liuhe two supernatural powers, he has his own channels to find out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

When they learned that Ning Fan was not shot by the Seven Arrows Book, but instead destroyed the Seven Arrows and took the ancestral bow of the True Dragon Clan, the two Immortal Venerables were shocked and speechless.

"Giggle... No wonder Dulongzi is so furious... It's just that the Seven Arrows Book is destroyed, even the Candle Bow and Bow Spirit... Hehe, what an interesting little guy, I really want to meet this person. It's a pity, with The concubine has supernatural powers, and I can't find out the whereabouts of this person..." Immortal Venerable Miaoyan said with a regretful smile.

"Candle bow and bow spirit... For the real dragon family, this bow is of great significance. This bow has a spirit, and even an ordinary immortal can't restrain this bow and snatch it... That junior actually took this bow. ..."

Liuhe Immortal Venerable had a solemn expression on his face, and with his conceited personality, he couldn't help but admire the methods of the mysterious junior.

"But it is said that the younger generation spread out the demon blood and demon power of the Fuli clan on that day, and overwhelmed countless demon cultivators in the north, and that coercion was still the coercion of ancestral blood... I don't know if this is true or not..."

"No. This news should be fake... Occasionally, a demon cultivator can be granted an immortal position by coincidence, but it is impossible for a demon cultivator in the end of the world to be recognized by an immortal... This child's immortal position cannot be faked, both There is an immortal position, no matter what, it is a human cultivator, not a demon cultivator..."

"The ancestral blood demon power released by this person should be issued by the power of foreign objects. It itself will not be a demon clan..."

There are constantly demon cultivators sneaking into the five domains of the God Race. Searching the entire wilderness, trying to find the whereabouts of the ghost-faced cultivator. Kill it.

However, no demon clan could find the whereabouts of the Guixuan cultivator and kill him for a reward.

It's obvious that Ning Fan should still be in the wild, but no one has been able to find his hiding place.

Ning Fan was still in the wild. After the battle, he took away the ghost face and took Liu Yan and Xian Luoli to the unoccupied barbarian realm.

Not staying in the Five Realms of the God Race, Ning Fan is no longer the ghost-faced silver-haired figure, walking in the unoccupied barbarian realm as a barbarian.

He, after all, is not the opponent of the ancestor of the poison dragon. Even if the ancestor's blood is ignited, it can only cause minimal injuries to the ancestor of the poison dragon.

A drop of ancestral blood was sacrificed to block the light of ancestral bows and arrows. The price was not too big, but Ning Fan did not regret it.

He practiced Taoism in order to protect the warmth behind him. If he couldn't protect it, why would he need the blood of his ancestors...

Although he paid the price of a drop of ancestral blood, the harvest was also quite rich. In this battle, Ning Fan captured the ancestral bow and bow spirit, and also obtained seven colorful arrow spirits...

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Unoccupied barbarian territory, the eighth district, a barbarian city named Bianliang.

On the official road 20 miles away from Bianliang City, more than a dozen vehicles moved cautiously towards Bianliang City.

Those who rode these carriages were all barbarians with no cultivation. They had just fled to Bianliang with their families from another barbarian city.

One of the carriages was carved with gold and silver, and it was luxuriously decorated.

The owner of the team is Zhao Boyang, who is in his late thirties. He is a great scholar in Qufu City and is very wealthy.

Three days ago, the barbarian statue in Qufu city was damaged, the entire city was slaughtered by barbarian beasts, and few people escaped.

At this moment, Zhao Boyang sighed again and again, comforting the young woman with a sad face, that was his wife.

In the arms of the beautiful woman, she was holding a sleeping baby with a sweet smile, half a year old.

"Mrs. condolences..."

Zhao Boyang held the beautiful woman's hand and sighed silently.

As a barbarian, you must have the consciousness of dying at any time...

After comforting the beautiful woman, Zhao Boyang stepped out of the carriage, lowered his voice, and asked the guard who was driving, "Zhao San, how far is it from Bianliang?"

"Master, it's already on the official road, and it will be there in about twenty miles."

The burly man named Zhao San replied in a low voice, not daring to speak aloud.

No one dares to speak loudly outside the barbarian city. Once the barbarian beasts are attacked... the consequences are unimaginable.

"Twenty miles, another twenty miles will be safe... Another twenty miles... Hey, if I wait for the jade pendant of the barbarian god, I don't have to travel so cautiously..."

Zhao Boyang was very nervous. It should be said that the more than 100 people in the carriage were all nervous.

The city of Qufu was destroyed, and they were the only survivors. If you go to Bianliang, you will really survive. If you encounter a wild beast attack before entering the city. Survival has become a luxury...

"Master, don't worry, the young is between Qufu and Bianliang. I have walked back and forth several times... With my consistent experience, when I arrive at the official road, it is generally safe, and there will be no more beasts attacking... "

Just as Zhao San's confident words fell, a beast roar suddenly came from the forest next to the official road ahead!

The roar of the beast, hoarse like the cry of a complaining baby, spread to everyone's ears. Immediately make everyone pale.

"It's... a beast! It's over, it's over!"

Startled by this beast's roar, all the horses in the convoy trembled.

The next moment, a huge alien beast suddenly flew out from the mountain forest. It was pitch black and had fleshy wings. The beast's pupils stared at the convoy. The saliva flowed freely from the huge mouth, and there were bursts of rancid smell.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The savage beast crawled towards the convoy step by step, with heavy footsteps. It caused the earth and stone of the official road to collapse and roared into the sky.

The road to Bianliang was blocked by wild beasts, and the horse pulling the cart was unable to move forward because of fear...

The panic-stricken servants and guards jumped out of the car and fled in surprise, all abandoning their masters.

There are only a dozen or so guards, and they are clearly afraid of wild beasts like tigers. But he didn't want to leave his master to escape.

Zhao Boyang was a great scholar in the world, and he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise at this moment.

His wife is just an ordinary female family member. At this moment, the pretty face was already pale with fright.

And the baby doll was also woken up by the beast's roar, crying loudly.

"Zhao Wu! Zhao Qi! You two are responsible for guarding the master, wife, and young lady to escape! Hurry up!"

"The rest. Let me block the beasts!"

Zhao San shouted loudly, pulled out his waist knife, jumped out of the carriage, and led a group of people towards the wild beast, trying to buy time for the master and his family to escape.

With the help of two guards, Zhao Boyang's family got off the carriage, and just about to flee for their lives in the rear, all of them suddenly changed their faces.

However, seeing the official road in the rear, several wild beasts also sprang up. Most of those servants who abandoned their masters and fled for their lives have died in the mouth of the wild beasts, and their stumps are all over the ground.

As for Zhao San and other guards who fought with the wild beasts, they only met three people and were eaten by the wild beasts.

"My life is over!"

Zhao Boyang closed his eyes and sighed, his expression bitter.

He is a great scholar in the world, and he understands the relationship between the world and human beings, and looks down on life and death, but his wife and daughter are also here... He is reluctant to watch his wife and daughter die in the mouth of wild beasts...

Zhao San and other guards were also pale, and they were attacked by wild beasts at the same time. As mortals, they could not escape death...

"I'm going to explain this life here today!"

Just when everyone was desperate, a faint voice of a young man suddenly came.

"Go back."

Very plain tone, without any bossy tone, but in the ears of the savage beasts, it seems like an order that cannot be disobeyed!

The savage beasts who were busy eating people suddenly showed signs of panic, looked at the speaker, and trembled.

On the official road in the distance, a young man dressed in white came slowly, and beside the young man, followed by a slender woman and a little silver-haired girl with red lips and white teeth.

The one who spoke was the young man in white.

As the young man in white walked, the wild beasts here felt a heavy pressure like a mountain, whimpered a few times, and they all ran away...

The young man in white looked at the savage beasts that escaped, but he didn't take any action, and said to himself, "A savage beast with a spiritual cultivation base... With the pressure of my blood robbing, can I scare away the beasts with just deterrence? .."

This young man in white is naturally Ning Fan. With the power of the demon spirit, Ning Fan blocked all perceptions, walking in the ancient wilderness like a mortal.

His purpose was to follow the official road and go to the nearby Barbarian City to practice in Barbarian City.

Without flying away, it is naturally to understand the way of mortals.

"The wild beast is gone! It didn't eat us! What happened!"

"What is the origin of this person! With just one sentence, he can frighten the beast away!"

Only eleven people survived, including three members of Zhao Boyang's family and eight loyal guards.

The rest, all die!

The rest of the life after the catastrophe naturally makes everyone happy, but more is doubtful.

Brutal beasts have always been fearless, and their intelligence is low, but why they obeyed the orders of the young man in white... This point, they can't understand.

Zhao Boyang is quite knowledgeable, he has read a lot. know the most.

Legend has it that there was a great scholar in ancient times, Xiu had a bold and upright spirit, and he could scare away evil spirits and beasts with a single word. Could it be that the young man in white...is that kind of peerless scholar!

"Zhao Boyang, Qufu, thank you so much for saving your life! Dare to ask your honorable name!"

"Ning Fan."

"Young Master Ning wants to go to Bianliang?"

"Exactly."

"Young master's kindness for saving your life. Mr. Zhao has no way of repaying it. I implore you to go with me and travel by car, so that Mr. Zhao expresses his gratitude."

Zhao Boyang made this request. First, he thanked Ning Fan for saving his life. Ning Fan had a hard journey and wanted to send each other by car.

Second, he wanted to use Ning Fan's 'righteousness' to deter the savage beasts and keep them safe all the way.

Ning Fan naturally knew Zhao Boyang's thoughts. Without breaking, he smiled slightly, nodded, and was invited into the most luxurious carriage by Zhao Boyang.

The servants of the convoy were all killed and injured, and the Zhao family guards packed up their luggage, leaving only four carriages and continued to drive towards Bianliang.

The eight guards knew that it was Ning Fan who scared away the wild beast. Although they didn't know why, they showed respect and gratitude to Ning Fan, and their attitude was extremely respectful.

Xian Luoli ate too much Shattered Thunder. Sitting in the car at the moment, leaning against Liu Yan and sleeping soundly.

Liu Yan's beautiful eyes were always looking at Ning Fan, and her splendor flowed from time to time... This was the first time she had seen Ning Fan's appearance. Hear Ning Fan's name.

"It turns out that the senior is actually the Immortal Monarch of Rain who is famous in the East..."

Ning Fan sat in the car, occasionally chatting with Zhao Boyang, but most of the time, he hid his hands in his sleeves, secretly condensing Lie Yuanjing.

The guard who faced the savage beast before, gave up his life and forgot his death, and burst out with a very strong fighting intent, which was collected by Ning Fan, a little bit. It was actually condensed into a high-grade fierce Yuan crystal, which contained the power of war. Far more than the best war crystal dozens of times!

If Ning Fan failed to cultivate the third transformation of the battle tactics, he would not be able to crystallize the fighting spirit of a mortal.

With the increase in the fire of life. Now, he is able to do this.

"Interesting... In the past few days, I have traveled to all the places with strong fighting spirit in the wild, but there is no place where I can condense the high-quality crystals..."

"The fighting spirit here is obviously not strong, but the fighting spirit erupted by mortals is stronger than some ancient battlefields... It actually helped me condense a high-grade splendid crystal..."

"If you use this method to collect the fighting spirit of mortals and condense the high-grade fierce Yuanjing, you must cultivate the speed of the fourth transformation, which will be very fast..."

The fighting spirit collected from the guards has been exhausted, and after exhaustion, it is impossible to condense high-grade fierce crystals with this thin fighting spirit.

When Ning Fan thought about it, the top-grade Lie Yuanjing was put into the storage bag. I couldn't help but have some expectations for the trip to Bianliang City.

Bianliang, one of the few more prosperous barbarian cities in the eighth district.

Although the city is protected by barbarian statues, it is often attacked by barbarian beasts, and people are often killed by barbarian beasts.

Mortals fear wild beasts, and that fear goes deep into the bones. The more fearful he is, the stronger his will to fight when he is fighting to the death with the savage beast.

Collecting the fighting spirit of those mortals who are not afraid of death, and condensing the high-grade Primordial Crystal, I think it will enable Ning Fan to quickly cultivate the fourth transformation of the fighting technique.

"The fourth change, it's not far away... Maybe, in this barbarian city, I can transform Fanduzhen..." Ning Fan thought.

Suddenly there was a cry, interrupting Ning Fan's thinking.

It was Zhao Boyang's half-year-old daughter who was crying, and the reason for her crying was a violent attack...

There is a dark green spot on half of the little baby's face, which is the place of poisoning...

"I'm sorry, I've been arguing with your son... When the little girl was born, there were savage beasts attacking Qufu City. Although the savage beasts didn't invade the city, they also left a lot of poison, and the little girl unfortunately inhaled some... Every day, the little girl will be eroded by the poison for several hours, so she will cry..." Zhao Boyang sighed and looked at his daughter with sadness and helplessness.

Barbaric poison, even if it is an adult, few people can endure the pain of barbaric poison...

When his daughter was born, he had to endure the pain caused by savage poison, but as a father, he was powerless...

Very poisonous, few people know how to heal...

At this moment, he is not a great scholar in the world, not a master of the Zhao family, but a powerless father...

Seeing her daughter suffer, Mrs. Zhao burst into tears, and wished she could suffer on her behalf.

Ning Fan's eyes gradually drifted away, and suddenly, he thought of his parents...

Especially her mother, who had sacrificed her blood for him...

"Let me hug her."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, under the puzzled eyes of Zhao Boyang and his wife. He took the little doll and held it in his arms.

The power of robbing blood in the body moved, and the little doll's body was quite poisonous. was wiped out immediately.

As soon as the pain subsided, the little baby naturally stopped crying. She couldn't speak yet, she just curled up in Ning Fan's arms, sucked her fingers, opened her dark eyes, and looked at Ning Fan without blinking.

On the fleshy face, Wu Qing is no longer there.

"Hey! The poison has disappeared! This, this!"

Zhao Boyang sucked in a breath of cold air. He stared at his daughter's little face in disbelief.

Unbelievable, unbelievable...Ning Fan just hugged this little baby and wiped her away!

Could it be that this is the power recorded in ancient books to exorcise evil spirits? Dispel the poisonous evil?

"Young Master Ning has removed the poison for the little girl, and Zhao is very grateful!" Zhao Boyang solemnly clasped his fists.

"It's just a small matter, I just hope that after arriving at Bianliang, Master Zhao doesn't want to advertise my abilities everywhere." Ning Fan smiled.

"No! Zhao will be tight-lipped on this matter!"

"Well... the little guy is very cute, what's his name?"

"Zhao Dier... This name was taken by Zhuo Jing..." Zhao Boyang looked slightly embarrassed.

He was a dignified scholar, and his daughter's name was so casual, for fear that Ning Fan, who was also a scholar, would make fun of him. Look down at yourself.

"Oh? Zhao Dier... This name is related to me..."

Ning Fan smiled slightly and returned the baby to Mrs. Zhao's arms. Stop paying attention to this little baby.

The twenty-mile journey was completed in just one hour.

Ning Fan got off the carriage with his two daughters, bid farewell to Zhao Boyang, and walked into Bianliang City alone.

When the officers and soldiers guarding the city saw that Ning Fan and the others came from the official road outside the city, they were all startled.

Ning Fan and his party didn't have a jade pendant on their necks, they just walked in from outside the city in such a careless manner!

"Is it a refugee... Too late to ask for the jade pendant of the barbarian god?"

"Without the jade pendant of the barbarian gods, I ran out of the city and didn't get eaten by barbarian beasts. I'm really lucky..." Some officers and soldiers whispered.

Bianliang City is very prosperous. After entering the city, there are two long streets. All are shops and restaurants.

All the way to the Bian River, Bian River two. Planted with plum trees, there are many vacant mansions for sale.

Zhao Boyang gave some money, but Ning Fan did not refuse.

Ning Fan bought a mansion as a temporary residence. Liu Yan stayed at home to warm the astrolabe, while Xian Luoli was sleeping soundly in the room.

Ning Fan walked out of the courtyard, walked to the side of the Bian River, looked at the plum blossom trees on both sides of the river, and smiled.

The season in Bianliang City is still summer, and the plum tree does not have half a plum blossom, but only one green leaf.

But if it comes to the cold winter, there will be countless cold plums blooming on both sides of the river...

"Cultivating the God of War Art and transforming the world into reality will take a lot of time. I think I will stay in this city for a long time..."

"This plum blossom is very good, it reminds me of Qimei City, but it gives me a touch of home..."

Ning Fan looked at the plum blossom trees on both sides of the strait with a smile that reached the bottom of his eyes.

Inadvertently, a trace of true illusory power flashed across Ning Fan...

Above the Bian River, just passing a painting boat, the bow of the painting boat, stood an old man with white hair, holding a gourd and drinking heavily.

When he saw the scene where Ning Fan looked at Mei and smiled, the old man was startled, and then laughed.

"Happy, happy! I laughed before I saw Hanmei, and the truth is in my heart... Your Excellency, like the old man, is a person who really knows how to appreciate plums! In the eyes of ordinary people, the most beautiful thing about plum blossoms lies in the blooming, arrogant and noble. But I forgot, If there is no strength accumulated in spring, summer and autumn, how can plum blossoms have the strength to bloom in one season. Saving in three autumns is only for blooming in one season, this is the fate of my cultivation, thick accumulation and thin hair!

Hearing this, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the old man in the painting boat.

If he is not mistaken, that old man... is actually a peak cultivator of Shekong!

"The old man is from Beitian, the Taoist name is Que Shenzi, I don't know the name of the little friend? Would you like to come to this painting boat and discuss the wine with the old man?"

With God's eyesight, it is natural to see that Ning Fan is a cultivator... Judging from the power of true illusion that Ning Fan had inadvertently conveyed before, Ning Fan should still be on the road to enlightenment, and he is a practitioner who is working hard to achieve enlightenment. monk.

Thinking of this, God Child Que didn't mind reporting his Taoist name, forming a good relationship with Ning Fan, and giving him some advice.

Ning Fan's eyes changed again, God Son Que, this name sounds familiar...

By the way, it is the ancestor of the Ghost Bird Sect of the Yue Kingdom, and the powerful cultivator who left the feeling of rain in the grave!

I didn't expect that I would meet Godko Sparrow in such a place, but it seems that Godko Sparrow doesn't seem to know his identity...

Ning Fan thought about it, but he also understood. Although his identity is widely spread in the East, it may not be spread in the North... It's not surprising that God Son Que doesn't know him.

If there wasn't the comprehension of the rain that God Son Que stayed in the grave, there might not be Ning Fan today.

To God Son Que, Ning Fan has three points of gratitude, two points of curiosity, and the remaining five points of vigilance.

In any case, if you encounter a strange monk, and he is still a powerful old monster, you still need to be on guard.

"Junior Ning Fan, I have seen Senior Bird God Son! I would like to discuss the Taoism with Senior!"

Ning Fan swayed and appeared directly on the painting boat.

The few men who were rowing rubbed their eyes in disbelief. After a while, they exclaimed,

"Hey! This young generation is so powerful in Qinggong!"

That's right, in the eyes of mortals, Ning Fan's movement of flying on a painting boat is not a light work...

"Ning Fan? It's a good name. Wherever is Tao, Ning is perseverance... There is a deep obsession in Xiaoyou's Taoist thoughts. If you want to come to Xiaoyou's Tao, it is the Tao of perseverance. This old man is wrong. ?" Godzi Que smiled slightly, a flash of green light in his eyes.

He is not an Immortal Venerable Eternal, and his cultivation may not be ranked in Beitian, but the green light in his eyes is clearly the blue light of the unity of heaven and man, and he can see through the essence of Ning Fandao at a glance!

Ning Fan's expression remained the same, but his heart was secretly startled, but he just nodded and said nothing, as he admitted the words of God Son Que.

"Do you stick to the way... This is the first time this old man has seen a monk who cultivates this kind of way. I am afraid that it will be a torment of heart... Even if you spend your whole life, you will not be able to cross the real bridge... If you cut off your obsessions, your mind will be destroyed, then this real bridge will not be able to cross after all... It's really difficult for a little friend to cross, but it's not small... .As for emptiness and broken thoughts...hey..." Godzi Que sighed.

"The old man gave a little friend a piece of advice... In this life, don't let the truth! Otherwise, you will risk your life! Remember, remember!" (To be continued) R580

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