Grasping Evil

Ning Fan's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, as he scrutinized Mo Yuanzi who came to steal the treasure.

As a human being, he has always been a man who doesn't offend me, and I don't offend anyone. If this Mo Yuanzi insists on making trouble with him, he will never be merciful.

With just a glance at him, he saw through the cultivation base of Mo Yuanzi. This person should be in the early stage of Shainian when he was in full bloom, but at this moment, he can only exert his strength in the early stage of Shekong, which is not something to be afraid of.

Ning Fan looked at the spirit boat again. The spirit boat was not bad. Mo Yuanzi came in a boat. There were tens of thousands of monks on the spirit boat, and most of them were mediocre. Only a dozen or so people had a cultivation level higher than Duzhen when they were in their prime, which made Ning Fan take a look. That's all.

"Are you sure, you want to take this seat and pass the void stone!"

The evil spirit in Ning Fan's eyes was too heavy, and that evil spirit made Mo Yuanzi feel a chill in his heart. If Mo Yuanzi is not mistaken, the suffocating energy on Ning Fan is still very new, within a few hours, he must have killed the cultivator in the middle stage of Shainian...

The more he probed into Ning Fan, the more sense of crisis Mo Yuanzi felt in his heart. A string of black jade beads on the left wrist suddenly lit up.

Eighteen beads, eleven at one time! Seeing this, Mo Yuanzi took another breath of cold air.

"Eleven! What is the origin of this person, the devilishness is so important!"

This bead is a kind of Buddhist magic weapon, called 'As I Hear the Bead'. Each bead is made from Buddhist monks' relics. It has the supernatural ability to detect and cultivate the magical nature. The more beads that light up, the more The demonic nature of the opponent is heavier.

Generally speaking, the more successful an old monster is, the more demonic he is. Such an old monster is often more powerful and cannot be provoked.

Mo Yuanzi himself is a demon who has killed countless people, and his demonic nature is extremely heavy. But in this way, I have heard the beads to measure the magic, but it can only light up six Buddha beads.

He has traveled wildly in the northern sky all his life, and he has seen many ancestors of the devil's way. In the Northern Heaven Immortal Realm. In the Fragmented Thought Realm, more than ten Buddha beads can be lit up. There are only a few people, and all of these people are peerless demons from the later stage of Suinian and above, and they are all characters that Mo Yuanzi can't afford to offend.

Ning Fan can make eleven of my Wenzhu light up like this, what does this mean!

Mo Yuanzi was secretly shocked, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Fan was hiding. Adding all the signs together, Mo Yuanzi almost immediately concluded. Ning Fan is not easy to mess with, it is not appropriate to offend this person!

"This person can kill the demon cultivator in the middle stage of Shainian,

The demon in the body has reached the level of eleven beads... It is unwise to provoke such a strong demon for the sake of a hollow stone! "

Mo Yuanzi's complexion changed in a hurry, and when he looked at Ning Fan again, his greed was gone.

He pretended to be calm, but his heart was uneasy, he bowed his hands in the direction of Ning Fan, and smiled very thickly. replied,

"The old man was just joking with the Daoist friend, how could he really go to rob the Daoist friend's Guankong Stone. The Daoist friend must not misunderstand. The Daoist friend seems to be injured, the old man has some medicinal pills here, and I will give it to the Daoist friend. Daoist friend, it can be regarded as a good fate. Cough cough... I take a step first, don't disturb Daoist friend to heal, say goodbye, say goodbye..."

Mo Yuanzi took out a bottle of elixir that he had snatched from somewhere, flicked his finger, and gave it to Ning Fan.

Then hastily turned the bow. For fear that staying here again would make Ning Fan unhappy.

"Just take a bottle of medicine pill. Just want to fool today's affairs... not enough!"

Playing with the pill bottle in his hand, Ning Fan sneered slightly. Suddenly, he stood up directly from the Guankong Stone, with a little golden light under his feet, and disappeared directly into the dark clouds along with the Guankong Stone.

Almost at the same time, the gigantic boulder that penetrated the sky was golden light and appeared out of thin air on the bow of the spirit boat. No one could see clearly how the boulder appeared.

The figure of Ning Fan, dressed in white and red, appeared together. The only person who can see Ning Fan's movement a little here is Mo Yuanzi.

"What a terrifying escaping speed! Far beyond the old man's heyday!"

Mo Yuanzi sucked in a breath of cold air, and secretly complained in his heart, and became more and more convinced that Ning Fan was not to be messed with. Seeing Ning Fan walking step by step, he knew that this person wanted to ask guilt.

He pondered to himself, he had already given Ning Fan a bottle of medicinal herbs, and it was considered an apology. If Ning Fan bothered him again, it would be a bit aggressive.

I can't help but feel a little regretful in my heart. If I had known that Ning Fan was powerful earlier, he would never have said harsh words to Ning Fan, he would have caused trouble...

If trouble comes to the door, Mo Yuanzi will not be afraid of things. Although he is beating drums in his heart, he snorts coldly and sternly, saying,

"This old man is just joking with fellow Daoists, and he has already given him a bottle of medicinal pills to make amends. Fellow Daoists, please don't deceive people too much!"

Speaking of this, Mo Yuanzi suddenly released an imposing manner, and where the imposing manner shrouded, all the tens of thousands of monks felt unbearable.

This man's way is fire!

What this person cultivated was not ordinary fire, but... black fire!

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly startled, the breath of this black fire was very similar to the exercises of the Black Demon Sect...

In the world, it is not only the Beitian Black Demon Sect that can cultivate the black fire. .

The Black Demon Sect is the sect of the old demon, and it is also the sect of Ning Fan. Seeing this black fire, Ning Fan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, but his originally icy gaze softened slightly and asked lightly.

"Your Excellency's Black Fire seems to have some origins with the Beitian Black Demon Sect. I don't know what your relationship is with the Black Demon Sect, and where did the way to cultivate the Black Fire come from?"

Mo Yuanzi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ning Fan to ask this question. He could vaguely see that the hostility in Ning Fan's eyes was reduced when he mentioned the Beitian Black Demon Sect.

With his wretched eyes rolling, Mo Yuanzi patted the storage bag and took out a dark token to show to Ning Fan.

That token is the Keqing token of the North Sky Black Demon Sect. On the token, there are three characters of Mo Yuanzi engraved. It's just that this token is extremely old, at least millions of years old.

"When the old man was young, he had an old relationship with the previous generation of the Black Devils who taught the Black Devils. He used to be a guest minister in the Black Devils, so he naturally knew some of the Black Devils' black fire methods."

"Black Devil..." Ning Fan remembered that the old master's master seemed to be called Black Devil...

The Mo Yuanzi in front of him has an old relationship with a certain generation of his ancestors, and he also served as a guest secretary of the Black Devils...

"Since Your Excellency has an old relationship with the Black Demon Sect, let's leave today's affairs."

Ning Fan sighed, he must be repaid for being a man. But also very emotional. If Mo Yuanzi has a relationship with the Black Demon Sect, he will not bother to find Mo Yuanzi.

Mo Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that fortunately, he had been in the Black Demon Sect for a while. Otherwise, what happened today would never have been so easily revealed.

He muttered in his heart. Although the Black Demon Sect once flourished, it has long since declined, and there are very few strong ones. At first glance, this Ning Fan has a lot to do with the Black Demon Sect, but he doesn't know what his relationship with the Black Demon Sect is...

Seeing Ning Fan turn around and want to leave, Mo Yuanzi's eyes rolled around, and another thought moved.

"Although this person is injured, his strength is extremely strong. If he can stay on the old man's boat, it will be safer to escape this way."

Thinking of this, Mo Yuanzi immediately said to Ning Fan, "Daoist friend is injured, why not walk with the old man and others, and take care of each other."

"Peer?"

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, and after pondering for a while, he nodded and agreed to Mo Yuanzi's invitation.

It is good to go with Mo Yuanzi, he was originally going to save Miaoyan Xianzun, if he walked with Mo Yuanzi, he would be an extra helper. You can have more confidence in rescuing Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable.

"Haha, fellow Daoist is very powerful and can walk with this old man. It's really good! Old man Mo Yuanzi, I don't know what you call your friend?"

"Zhao Jian." Ning Fan faintly called out a pseudonym.

His true identity was too sensitive, it would be fine if he didn't wear a ghost face, but now with a ghost face, he really didn't want to expose Ning Fan's name too much.

"It turned out to be friend Zhao Dao, disrespectful, disrespectful." He said disrespectful, but Mo Yuanzi narrowed his eyes, thinking that the name was so unfamiliar. Never heard of it, probably a pseudonym. I don't mind either, Pi Xiaorou asked without a smile.

"Now in the wild and calamity, this old man and fellow human beings are looking for the wonderful words and the two immortals, hoping to seek shelter. I wonder if Zhao Daoyou knows where the two immortals are now?"

"It's a coincidence that in Zhao's hands, there happens to be the whereabouts of Immortal Venerable Wonderful Word."

Ning Fan took out a blank jade slip, engraved a copy of the lifeline route on the jade slip, and gave it to Mo Yuanzi.

The destination of this life gate route is the life gate interface that is separated from the death gate interface where Immortal Miaoyan is located.

Mo Yuanzi was slightly startled, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect to be able to ask the whereabouts of Miaoyan Xianzun.

He took the jade slip and took a closer look. His face was deeply hidden, and he couldn't see any expression. But Ning Fan still saw a trace of suspicion from the corner of Mo Yuanzi's eyes.

"Are you doubting the authenticity of this route?" Ning Fan asked blankly.

"Haha, fellow Daoist is joking. Now that the savagery is in danger, we and the human cultivators must work together to save our lives. If you want to come here, fellow Daoists will not give false information and make unwise actions to murder the old man."

The suspicion in Mo Yuanzi's eyes did not diminish, but after pondering for a while, he still urged the spirit boat to fly away in the direction given by Ning Fan.

I hope that if you follow this route, you can really find Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable...

Now that the wilderness has been robbed, it is a human race cultivator who wants to find two human race immortals as soon as possible and seek shelter, and Mo Yuanzi is no exception.

With his ten fingers, the speed of the spirit boat breaking through the air under his feet gradually accelerated. This boat is called Mo Yuanzhou, and it is a magic weapon for Mo Yuanzi to cultivate his life. Its rank reaches the Seventh Nirvana of the Day After Tomorrow.

"Fellow Daoist, heal your wounds first, the old man will bring fellow Daoists here to find the Immortal Venerable Wonderful Word." Mo Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Alright."

Seeing that the boat was not slow to escape, Ning Fan nodded, suddenly raised his hand, and pointed at the Guankong Stone at the bow of the boat. As this pointer fell, the Guankong Stone emitted a faint light, and the dragon-shaped dark cloud in the far distance of the void immediately moved in one piece and floated towards the spirit boat.

Once approached, hundreds of black mist ropes flew out of the dark clouds and tied to the stern of the spirit boat. The sky-breaking power of the Guankong Stone was blessed on the spirit boat, and the speed of the spirit boat immediately skyrocketed by several percent.

From a distance, it seems that the spirit boat is dragging the dark clouds forward. In fact, it is the Guankong Stone that guides the spirit boat and the beasts to fly.

After doing all this, Ning Fan crossed his knees under the hollow stone and continued to heal. On the spirit boat, many monks exclaimed.

"What is this dark cloud!" Tens of thousands of cultivators on the boat looked at the huge dark cloud behind the spirit boat, all at a loss, not knowing what the dark cloud was.

The eyesight and spiritual sense of an idle cultivator make it difficult to penetrate the dark clouds, and cannot see clearly the 200,000 savage beasts hiding under the dark clouds.

Seeing that the hollow stone can actually increase the speed of the spirit boat, Mo Yuanzi's heart is hot again. Another sigh, even though I was greedy for this treasure, I didn't dare to grab it again.

Look at the huge dark clouds dragging the ground behind the ship. Mo Yuanzi's eyes became strange, and he secretly guessed that Ning Fan was for no reason. Why use supernatural powers to hang such a dark cloud on the stern.

He activated the magical power, and the divine sense penetrated the dark cloud, but he saw the scene inside the dark cloud really. Just seeing this, Mo Yuanzi's complexion immediately changed greatly, the blood all over his body had a sense of countercurrent due to shock, and the madness in his heart was unstoppable, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all!

within that dark cloud. There are actually hundreds of thousands of wild beasts hidden, including forty-five wild beasts!

Hundreds of thousands of savage beasts' cold gazes were locked on Mo Yuanzi, as if they were looking at a delicious dish, making Mo Yuanzi's scalp numb and cold!

Mo Yuanzi roughly estimated that the number of these savage beasts was at least 200,000!

Brutal beasts are cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, but these beasts are docile and tame. They are all crawling in the dark clouds. Moreover, the direction of the crawling beasts all turned towards Ning Fan, as if they were kneeling down. A look of obedience to Ning Fan...

That kind of kneeling, extremely pious, as if kneeling to his master...

"Friend Zhao, they are..." Mo Yuanzi's heart jumped wildly, he already had a guess, but he couldn't believe that this guess would be true.

"They are Zhao's subordinates. What do fellow Daoists think of these subordinates? Maybe they can protect the Guankong Stone in this seat?" Ning Fan said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Mo Yuanzi broke out in cold sweat, which confirmed the speculation in his heart, and remembered his previous stupid behavior of wanting to take the Guankong Stone. It was a little scary.

The demon cultivator who can command the savage beast, Mo Yuanzi also encountered some along the way. But it was the first time that Mo Yuanzi had encountered the human race who could command the savage beasts.

He was even more unexpected. Ning Fan was able to command 200,000 savage beasts at one time, subduing so many savage beasts.

If he really tore his face with Ning Fan before, I am afraid that he will be torn to pieces by these 200,000 savage beasts immediately. With his current strength, he is not the opponent of this group of savage beasts at all!

Fortunately, he didn't offend Ning Fan to the end!

Fortunately, he used to be a guest secretary of the Black Devils, and by virtue of this relationship, he was relieved of his past suspicions with Ning Fan!

"Zhao needs to concentrate on healing, so I won't talk to fellow Taoists any more."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, and continued to take pills to heal his injuries. The injuries in his body had already healed, but the shortage of blood essence was not so easy to make up.

"Hey, Daoyou Zhao heals with peace of mind. With this old man here, no one can disturb Daoist friend's healing!"

Mo Yuanzi's tone was flattering, and he became more cautious when looking at Ning Fan's expression. Ning Fan has 200,000 savage beasts by his side, he can't afford to offend Ning Fan...

The rank of this spirit boat is not low, coupled with the power of the hollow stone, even if it pulls 200,000 wild beasts to fly together, it will move forward at a speed that is almost broken.

The Kong Kong Stone was once tainted by demon blood, and the void-breaking power in the stone was flawed, and could only be used for four hours at a time. But with the passing of the old man named Ni Fan, the demon blood on the corpse has faded, and the defect has disappeared, and it can be used continuously.

Along the way, when Mo Yuanzi encountered a human monk, he would still come to the rescue and ask the rescued monk for Daojing remuneration. Occasionally, he will also take action to seize some of the magic weapons of the rescued monks.

At first, Mo Yuanzi was worried that his behavior of stealing the treasure would make Ning Fan unhappy, but after seeing that Ning Fan ignored him, he gradually became more courageous.

Ning Fan occasionally opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Yuanzi. Mo Yuanzi was just saving people and grabbing treasures, not killing people and grabbing treasures. Naturally, he didn't bother to care.

About an hour later, Ning Fan let out a sigh of relief, and the injury in his body was almost healed. The suffocating energy on his body gradually became introverted, not as aggressive as it was at the beginning.

Shen Nian glanced at Ju Lei Fan, and saw that Xian Luoli was still eating and drinking from the sea, she felt speechless, but she felt at ease.

Whether Xian Luoli is an ordinary person or an Immortal Emperor, it can't change Ning Fan's concern for Xian Luoli. Years of getting along, that care, has long become a habit.

Putting away the Ju Lei Fan, Ning Fan's eyes fell on the huge boulder in front of him, looking at the word Ni Fan on the boulder, he remained silent.

In front of him, the strange behavior of the black-robed old man appeared again. That enlightened look and that close smile made Ning Fan feel an indescribable feeling...

He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the hollow stone, and a cold touch came immediately.

His heart was even calmer, and he could clearly feel every trace of the air-shattering power in this hollow stone.

The power of breaking the sky can be used to refine high-level flying escape magic weapons, and can also be used to practice the flying escape secret technique.

The quality of the hollow stone in front of him is very high, enough to make any old mind-shattering monster excited, but Ning Fan doesn't care about the power of the hollow stone.

What he cared more about was the word 'Ni Fan' condensed in blood on the hollow stone.

He stared blankly at those two words, and suddenly felt a strange feeling of time and space interlaced in his heart.

That feeling is as if the past and the future are looking at each other.

It was as if back then, he was looking at the butterfly body of his previous life in one after another in an illusion. That feeling was indescribable, but unforgettable.

The bloodstains of the demon blood on the hollow stone were already very light. The moment Ning Fan touched the hollow stone with his palm, those bloodstains disappeared little by little.

Ning Fan stared blankly at the bloodstains that kept disappearing. That kind of disappearance was completely erased from the reincarnation...

He seemed to have realized something, but he didn't know what he had realized, but the confusion in his eyes became more and more.

In his mind, the figure of the old man in black began to appear. Helping away from the demon blood, it can't help but work.

In a trance, he actually had an illusion, and he was almost unable to tell whether he was Ning Fan or the old man in black.

In a trance, he suddenly felt that although he had the Fuli bloodline in the past, he never really used the power of the Fuli bloodline...

Fuli was the strongest demon clan in ancient times, and its blood was by no means comparable to ordinary demon blood!

After the luck was tainted, the blood of the Fuli family became the most filthy demon blood in the world, but its ferocity was the same as before!

"That old man in black is the real Fuli, I am not!"

"Although I have the Fuli bloodline, I have never let the Fuli bloodline dominate my body. I have always been guided by mana and cultivated all the way!"

"Real Fuli, it shouldn't be like this!"

Ning Fan was originally dressed in white, and his body was dyed red, but at a certain moment, a billowing black mist suddenly appeared on his body.

In that black fog, Ning Fan's white clothes and silver hair turned into black clothes and black hair in an instant!

With his white clothes and silver hair, his many powers are dominated by mana.

With black clothes and black hair, the many powers on his body are dominated by demon power!

At the moment of turning into black clothes and black hair, even the silver ghost face turned into pitch black. Only the eyes turned into purple eyes!

At that moment, Ning Fan had a soul-stirring ancient demon aura, and it disappeared in a flash. On the entire spirit boat, only Mo Yuanzi captured the aura of the ancient demon that was astonishing!

"Pseudo ancient demon!"

Mo Yuanzi's eyes suddenly changed!

(1/3) (To be continued)