Grasping Evil

After a long conversation, Ning Fan, under the complicated gaze of the True Dragon Patriarch, told the Ancient Emperor Tongtian something, and then left. ︽,

Afterwards, the True Dragon Patriarch, together with the Ancient Emperor Tongtian, issued a sealing order to the Immortal Emperors of the two tribes.

Everything about Senior Zhao Jian, from this day onwards, is listed as the top secret of the True Spirit clans (Four Ming Sects), written into the Zhu Hong volume of the dossier, and must not be leaked lightly.

After that, the two great emperors seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and they worked together to seal the ancient immortal gate, and they were busy outside the Nine Heavenly Towers.

Ning Fan didn't care what they would do with the ancient passage. He galloped all the way, and found a wonderful word and a candle bow near a collapsed mountain.

Seeing Ning Fan's safe return, Miao Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she was not less worried about Ning Fan.

Only she knew that Ning Fan himself was not a third-order quasi-sage, but borrowed the strength of the eyeball monster to reach that state in a short time.

Fortunately... In this battle, Ning Fan won in the end. Peace is good enough…

The hunchbacked old man transformed by the candle bow did not look as wretched as usual, but looked at Ning Fan with unprecedented seriousness. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and asked,

"Hehe, Master, Big Brother Eyeball didn't come back with you..."

"Well. He chased Yin Mo and entered the ancient immortal gate. I'm afraid... he won't come back..."

"Is that so..."

The candle bow trembled all over, as if suppressing the surging mood, but after all, he couldn't suppress it, he roared into the sky, and burst into tears, rushing towards the ancient immortal gate of the Nine Heavens Tower.

Ning Fan didn't stop it and let Zhugong go away. He never thought that after the death of the eyeball monster, the saddest person would be Zhugong...

The eyeball monster and the candle bow have been together for 930 years in the copper tower space, from hostility at first to brotherhood...

Either way. Let Zhugong go to the ancient fairy gate to see it, so that I can see off the eyeball monster...

Ning Fan sighed slightly, and turned to the wonderful words, "I'm leaving. The wild chaos is over. Next, where are you going?"

"I'm going to visit the Emperor Tongtian first, to understand everything that happened in the wild..." Recalling the terrifying chaos of the wild, with the wonderful words of Xianzun's state of mind, he couldn't help but look pale.

This time the chaos,

Not only did countless barbarians die. Countless cultivators of both races, and 19 immortal emperors died!

Whether it's the demon clan or the human clan, I'm afraid they will all be hurt by this chaos...

"What's the matter...about me..." Ning Fan said halfway through, and then he quickly said, "Don't worry! Fellow Daoist saved my life, I won't tell anyone about fellow Daoist..."

"No. That's not what I meant. For some things, I have already discussed with the Great Emperor Branch of the Two Races. You don't need to take the initiative to tell anyone about me. Of course, they don't dare to ask you..."

"I'm leaving first, you go to see the ancient emperor Tongtian, and tell Zhugong by the way: If he wants to leave, I will give him his freedom, and if he still wants to come back, he will come to find me. I will stay in the wild for three more days. "

Ning Fan took a deep look in the direction of Xianmen, then turned and left.

The kindness he owed Miaoyan should have already been paid off, so there is no need to be too involved with this woman.

Miaoyan looked at Ning Fan who had fled far away with a complicated expression, turned and flew towards Xianmen. It was taken in one stroke, not a word was mentioned.

The great emperor of the human race here, who couldn't hear the wonderful words and concealed it, but none of them mentioned it.

I don't know what Ning Fan said to the emperors of the human race, and many emperors' attitude towards wonderful words was even more polite.

There were even two female emperors who ran up to Miaoyan and asked meaningfully, "Giggle, Miaoyan fellow Daoist is really good, senior Zhao Jian loves you very much, he just praised you to the ancient emperor Tongtian. …”

! ! !

Wonderful words suddenly blushed, and of course she understood that these great emperors must have misunderstood something.

She must have been misunderstood by these great emperors and had an affair with Ning Fan, otherwise, as an emperor, how could she be polite to an immortal!

She really wanted to know what Ning Fan said to these great emperors just now, to cause these great emperors to have such a subtle misunderstanding...

"Big brother! Big brother! Big brother!"

The hunchbacked old man transformed by the candle bow was kneeling outside the fairy gate, wailing loudly.

The identity of its sub-innate bow spirit cannot be concealed from the Immortal Emperor here, and even many Immortal Emperors have seen it, this is a bow spirit that is about to approach the Innate Item Spirit!

Congenital artifact! It is hard to find such a spirit in the entire fantasy world! I didn't expect to meet here... Many great emperors have hot eyes, but when they remembered Ning Fan's previous warning, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and they didn't dare to hit the candle bow.

The real dragon patriarch looked even more ugly, how could he not recognize it, this is the candle bow of his own family... If possible, he really wanted to take back the candle bow, but... he couldn't ignore Ning Fan's warning.

'The old man and Zhuli have an old relationship. I like this bow and bow spirit very much. Would you wait for the descendants of Zhuli to give this to the old man? ’

Hehe, the third-order quasi-sage asked for something, how dare he refuse it? Can you refuse?

If he refuses, wouldn't he want to provoke a great enemy to the True Dragon clan that could destroy their clan?

That's all, that's all... Xianmen has already been handed, and the unsealing of Xianmen's key can be completed even if there is no bow spirit, at most it will take more time.

Rather than angering a Tier 3 Quasi-Saint, the True Dragon Patriarch would rather spend thousands of years to slowly unseal the Xianmen Key...

He looked at the candle bow that behaved strangely and kept crying at Xianmen. After all, he didn't dare to shoot at it... Only because of this, he belonged to 'Zhao Jian'!

Zhao Jian is really an unfamiliar name, but in ancient times, major repairs were frequent. As a cultivator of the end of the law, it was normal that he had never heard of this name.

Listening to Senior Zhao's tone, he seems to be very familiar with his ancestors. I'm afraid he is also a monster of the same era...

Sending the candle bow to this person, it is impossible to form a good relationship with him... Thinking of this, the real dragon patriarch walked towards the crying candle bow with a smile on his face.

If you can't retake the candle bow, then make good friends with it and fix the previous misunderstanding! In this way, Senior Zhao will definitely be satisfied...

After saying goodbye to the wonderful words, Ning Fan galloped all the way towards the human race station. Under the watchful eyes of countless human race cultivators, he took Zhao Dier and the others away.

Those barbarians who lost their souls and were unconscious were also taken away by Ning Fan.

"Senior Zhao...will we meet again..."

Among the Guanghan Palace's team, Fairy Hanwu looked at Ning Fan who was far away, her eyes became complicated.

Before Ning Fan arrived, the Ancient Emperor Tongtian had already transmitted his voice to all the monks, if Senior Zhao Jian came here. Don't neglect... Anything about Senior Zhao must not be disclosed or brought up by anyone. This is the highest seal!

Senior Zhao Jian, I can't think of Daoist Ning's real name... It's Zhao Jian... His real cultivation base is an existence that can be called a senior by the ancient emperor Tongtian...

Han Wu knew Ning Fan's name, but now, she only thought that Ning Fan was a pseudonym and Zhao Jian was the real name...

The fact that Senior Zhao used the pseudonym Ning Fan would be included in the gag order. Don't mention it to anyone...

There are many human cultivators who watched Ning Fan leave like a cold dance. Those who were rescued by Ning Fan, such as the Four-eyed Demon Lord, and the thousands of people who were rescued by Ning Fan, all had reverence and reverence in their eyes. Grateful emotion...

They were rescued and protected by Ning Fan, this kind of grace, dare not forget!

Everything about Ning Fan. Don't even tell anyone!

Ning Fan galloped along with Zhao Dier and the others, and lowered his body outside a ruined city.

This city once had a beautiful name - Bianliang.

On the banks of the Bianliang River, Ning Fan once realized the truth here. I used to watch snow here, wait for Mei...

Now, there are only ruins left here...

Seeing her former hometown turned into ruins, Zhao Dier's eyes were red. Not counting those barbarians who have lost their souls, she is the only barbarian left in the ancient wilderness... She is really lonely... Is this what it feels like when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed...

"Don't cry. You are not alone. You still have 700,000 clansmen and uncle. I'm sorry, uncle didn't take back all the lost soul..."

Ning Fan sighed apologetically, if he could be stronger, would he be able to save all the barbarians.

Saving people... Oh, I never imagined that Slaughter, like him, would one day be able to save people.

"I still have to wait three days in the wild. Earth Demon, Iron Crow. You two, guard the barbarian's body here, make no mistake." Ning Fan suddenly instructed the Earth Demon and Iron Crow.

These two were the remnants of the Immortal Venerable that Ning Fan had conquered before. Before, Ning Fan's cultivation base was insufficient, so he had to be polite to the two of them. Now that his cultivation base has soared, the strength of the two is no longer in his eyes.

"Yes!"

The earth demon and the iron crow did not dare to ignore Ning Fan's orders, and clasped their fists respectfully, with awe in their eyes.

At this moment, Ning Fan feels very dangerous to them, and his strength is definitely above Immortal Venerable! Indistinctly, it brought a heavy sense of oppression to the two of them!

Not to mention that the two of them are only in the state of remnant souls, the soul of life is in the hands of Ning Fan, even if the two of them are prosperous, they are definitely not the opponents of Ning Fan...

To Ning Fan, I don't dare to be disrespectful!

"Fuyue, you have worked hard for you this time. You forcibly cast the golden light on the ground before, and the backlash was huge. As I said, I owe you this time. If there is a chance, I will help you rebuild your body." Ning Fan said to the funeral again. Concubine Moon Immortal said.

"Che, who cares about your help." Immortal Concubine Bury Moon snorted arrogantly, but deeply hid a trace of fear in her eyes.

In the human race station, she may be the only one who felt the shocking war throughout the whole process...

The strength of the two third-order quasi-sages made Immortal Concubine Moon Burial feel terrified, and the breath of one of the third-order quasi-sages seemed to be the possession of Ning Fan...

When did this little thief have the strength of a third-order quasi-sage!

Humph, the vain old lady is still worrying about him (actually, she is worried about herself), and after a long time, he doesn't need anyone to worry at all... To have such a high level of cultivation, and to hide it so deeply, it is better than the moon in the Guanghan Palace. The Ancestral Soul Spring is a thousand times deeper!

Ning Fan ignored Bury Moon's Ao Jiao, but turned to Liu Yan, Xian Luoli, and Zhao Die'er, "You guys should rest too. In these three days, there will be no more wars in the wild. After that, I will take you all away. ."

"Uncle, can Die'er also leave the Wilderness?" Zhao Die'er's dull eyes suddenly became a little brighter.

"Well. I couldn't do this in the past, but now...Fan family's wild and wild way, dare not stop me!"

Ning Fan raised his head and glanced at the wild sky, but with just one glance, the entire wild world trembled violently!

Here, there used to be the mountains and seas where the Fan Family Man Xiu was located, and here was the mountains and seas of second-rate barbarian forces!

In this place, the mountains, seas and heavens, in front of Ning Fan, the ten-generation barbarian god, how could he not be afraid!

"Hey! Senior Zhao has such a terrifying method. With just one look, it can make Heavenly Dao fear! According to ancient books, only the saint in the third step can use this method. Could it be that Senior Zhao has touched the bottleneck of the saint!"

Could he be the first saint in the fantasy world!

Some of the great emperors of the two clans who secretly observed Ning Fan's whereabouts, originally hid their spiritual sense in the way of heaven, but at this moment, because of the trembling of the way of heaven, there was a backlash. Although the backlash was not serious. But it was enough to make one's heart startled. He hurriedly retracted his spiritual sense and did not dare to explore it any more.

Horrible, so scary! Senior Zhao is definitely going to be sanctified! No wonder he was able to take the finger of the Immortal Sovereign and easily defeat another Tier 3 Quasi-Saint...

From today onwards, even if it offends the ten secret clans, offends the sleeping monster in the dream world, and never offends Senior Zhao Jian!

"Have you shocked those Immortal Emperors..." Ning Fan thought secretly.

Today, although he has lost the power of the eyeball monster. But there are still means to make those Immortal Emperors believe in his 'terrifying strength'.

In this way, even if some immortal emperors see through his true cultivation, he will only be regarded as a hidden cultivation.

Even if Ning Fan's identity is exposed one day, it will only be recognized that 'Ning Fan' is a fake identity.

As long as the existence of 'Zhao Jian' doesn't bother 'Ning Fan', that's enough!

"These three days, I will retreat here, and I don't want anyone to disturb me."

Ning Fan seemed to be talking to Fuyue and the others. It seems that he is talking to those immortal emperors who are far apart.

He must stay here for three more days, with the power of the supreme barbarian god, to take away the soul of the heavens and the soul of the wild here... the soul. It is the carrier of the tree species of will. Only by borrowing the power of this authentic soul can the barbarians such as Zhao Dieyer have the power to leave the wilderness, and obtain the qualifications for cultivation and longevity!

Pumping the soul of heaven. It is the way of salvation bestowed by Daoman Mountain!

Mountains have souls, seas have souls, and everything has souls... This is the world in the eyes of barbarians.

The soul extraction technique spread in the cultivation world. It is said that it is a great magical power created by a man who is older than Daoman Mountain! This matter is also recorded in a few words in the scrolls given by Daoman Mountain.

"Soul extraction, I haven't used it for many years. Unexpectedly, soul extraction is a magical power created by barbarians..."

Ning Fan found a low mountain, crossed his knees on it, closed his eyes, and made his body and mind blend with the earth, heaven and earth.

"The art of extracting the soul has four levels: extracting the soul of the earth, extracting the soul of the void, extracting the soul of the sun, moon and stars, extracting the soul of the heaven..."

Ning Fan recalled the scene when Taisu possessed himself and fought against Moruo. At that time, with the help of Taisu's power, he drew out six souls, which was better than that of heaven.

In the past, Ning Fan simply thought that the fourth-class soul extraction techniques were sorted from low to high, and most cultivators also thought the same.

Now that he has become a ten-generation barbarian god, Ning Fan has a new understanding of the soul extraction technique.

The soul of the earth is not necessarily weaker than the soul of the void, and the soul of the heavens is not necessarily stronger than the soul of the sun, the moon, and the stars.

Sen Luo shocked the world with his one-style pumping star soul.

The soul is not high or low, but the soul extractor's own understanding of this art...

If you have a higher understanding of the mountain soul, you may not be able to make the power of the mountain soul stronger than the heavenly soul!

"With my current cultivation base, it is still difficult to draw out the soul of the heavenly way, but this is the wild sky, and I... a barbarian god! If I want to draw out the soul of the barbarian heaven, the barbarian heaven dare not refuse! I draw this earthly way soul. It's not difficult, but it takes some preparation time to refine this tree of will..."

Ning Fan took out the dust tree seed, swallowed it in one gulp, and refined it in his dantian. The dust tree seed contains a trace of the will of the Lord of Tribulation.

Back then, it was Tai Cang Jie Ling who deprived Fan Clan Man Xiu of his training qualifications and plotted against Fan Clan Man Xiu.

Today, only this willpower can restore the barbarian's cultivation qualifications!

While refining the dust tree species, Ning Fan began to unblock the stone statues of Qizu, Mo Yuanzi, Tengnan, and Tengbei one by one.

The latter three were all cultivation bases of broken thoughts. With the fall of Yin Mo, it was not difficult for their stone statues to be released from petrification, but the stone statues of the Seventh Patriarch were not released smoothly.

It seems that the higher the cultivation base of the petrified person, the harder it is to remove the petrification.

A day later, Ning Fan unsealed the stone statues of Mo Yuanzi and others, and with the confused eyes of the three, he sent them away.

He didn't need the thanks of the three, he just acted according to his own heart.

On the second day, he still hadn't unsealed the stone statue of the Seventh Patriarch, but with reluctance, he unsealed the Seventh Patriarch's storage bag.

The 700,000 savage souls in the storage bag were released by Ning Fan and returned to their respective bodies under his guidance.

700,000 barbarians woke up, and another 300,000 barbarians could never wake up again...

On the third day, the stone statue of the Seven Ancestors could not be completely unsealed, but Ning Fan was in no hurry to unblock it, because the dust tree species had already been refined.

Let the Seventh Patriarch continue to petrify for a few days, it's not an important matter anyway...

Next. It's time to take away the savage Taoist soul here!

Ning Fan slowly got up, raised his hand, and grabbed it lightly towards Man Tian. The unremarkable action seems to hold the entire Heavenly Dao in his hand!

The great emperors who were still busy sealing the Immortal Sect in the wild, all looked shocked and looked in the direction of Ning Fan.

In that direction, thirty-six golden punishment mountains hang high in the sky, causing the entire Man Tian Dao to tremble violently, as if in fear.

In the next instant, Ning Fan flipped his palm. Take away the soul of Man Tiandao from heaven and earth, and hold it in the palm of your hand!

The soul of heaven is not integrated into the body. If the soul is melted, Ning Fan's breath will have a chance to skyrocket. With his current cultivation base, if coupled with the power of the savage soul, he can definitely increase his breath to the level of the second robbery in a short period of time!

If you have a deeper comprehension of the soul of the gods and the heavens... this technique is likely to be stronger!

The spirit of the wild heaven that was drawn out, the spirit power continued to condense in Ning Fan's body, and in the end, it turned into an illusory black cat image.

This black cat doesn't have any cultivation, but it can bring Soul Melters a surge in cultivation!

"Meow..." The black cat seemed to be a female cat. After being pulled out by Ning Fan, he was full of submissive gestures, and kept rubbing against Ning Fan's legs with his small face, like a pet longing for the owner's favor. How cute, how cute...

Is this something done by the arrogant Heavenly Dao Soul? !

So, all the Immortal Emperors were once again shocked.

The cultivation base has reached their stage, and it is not that they have not seen the soul of the heaven, but no one can make the soul of the soul so obedient and submissive.

Heaven is different from man. In front of the monks, they are all arrogant, and the only ones who can subdue the Tao of Heaven are saints!

really! Senior Zhao is really about to be sanctified. Otherwise how can this kind of thing be done!

"You are the wild spirit of the Fan family?" Ning Fan kicked the black cat with some disgust, but after the black cat was kicked away, he returned to Ning Fan again and again, rubbing non-stop...

It seems that from now on, there will be more brown sugar beside me...

"Forget it... From today onwards, you will follow me by my side, you don't have to be in charge of this place, you, can you?"

"Meow..." What responded to Ning Fan was the submissive, soft meow of the little black cat.

Of course it is willing to follow Ning Fan's side, it is the soul of the savage heaven, and Ning Fan... is a savage god with the power of punishment of the thirty-six mountains!

As long as it is by Ning Fan's side, it can use the power of Ning Fan's punishment to cultivate. The soul of heaven and path is born for calamity, for punishment, and for punishment. If they want to improve their strength, they need to rely on more powerful punishment. The power...Ning Fan, is an excellent choice!

Seeing that the black cat was willing to follow him, Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction. In this way, there was no need to use the brutal methods in the Daoman Mountain scroll.

With the black cat following him, Ning Fan only needs to fuse with the black cat in the future, as if he had used the dao-pulling soul technique, which can make his cultivation skyrocket in an instant!

Ning Fan squatted down, patted the head of the black cat, gestured for comfort, and then brought the black cat into the Xuanyin Realm.

! ! !

All the Immortal Emperors were shocked!

They have seen Dao Soul, and many Immortal Emperors can use it.

They have also heard of the things that can make the Taoist surrender obediently after the Taoist soul is drawn, and many ancient archives have records.

However, after the soul extraction technique has taken away the soul, isn't it necessary to return the soul to its original place!

Senior Zhao not only took away the savage Taoist soul, but also packed the Taoist soul away... How did he do such an incredible thing!

How could the arrogant Soul of Heaven, like a pet, surrender to any cultivator!

Even the first saint can't do this!

Naturally, these Immortal Emperors did not know that the reason why Ning Fan was able to do this was entirely because of his transcendent status as a ten-generation barbarian god.

If he reaches the ancient barbarian world, he can use his identity to take away all the souls of the barbarian world, and integrate into the body at any time to obtain a skyrocketing cultivation base!

With the Dao soul of the entire ancient barbarian world, blessing himself, even if Ning Fan is not a saint, he can definitely fight against a saint!

It's a pity, Ning Fan can't go to the ancient barbarian world at this time, and he can't take away the soul of heaven there.

With his cultivation level, if it were not for the sky of the barbarians, he would not be able to subdue the Heavenly Dao, and it would be difficult to even pull the soul...

"Let's go, now I can easily take you away. Say goodbye to your hometown..."

Ning Fan flickered, disappeared from the top of the low mountain, appeared in front of Zhao Diier and other barbarians, and said with a smile.

Now he can do it!

It's time to leave the Wilderness and return to the East...

"Master, the great and wise master, don't rush to leave, wait for Xiaogong! Xiaogong has decided, Xiaogong does not want to be free, Xiaogong wants to follow you!"

Very far away, a wretched old man with a bulging storage bag hanging from his waist was galloping towards this place, not a candle bow, but who else.

He worshipped the Eyeball Monster outside the Immortal Gate. One worship lasted for three days. After three days had passed, he heard that Ning Fan was leaving, so he rushed over.

Hehe, there are many benefits to following Ning Fan, why not follow!

He touched the more than 20 storage bags around his waist, and Candle Bow couldn't close his mouth happily.

Make a fortune, this time really make a fortune! Unexpectedly, that old thing Ao Qiangu would look at the master's face and curry favor with himself, hehe, the fat sheep came to the door, how could he not be slaughtered!

"Hey, with this money, this old man is the richest person in the world. As long as there is money, what kind of girl can't be found!" Zhu Gongge smiled.

"One hundred! The old man is looking for a hundred Shekong girls to wash the feet of the old man, and another thousand Duzhen girls to give to the old man... hehehe..." Zhugong continued to laugh.

"It's still good, Master Ning Fan! I've never made a fortune with Master Zhuli all my life. I've always been shooting and hitting, hey, this old man was really unkind in the past, but fortunately I met Master Ning Fan in this life. , I don’t know if there is such a chance to make a fortune in the future…”

The candle bow in a good mood seems to have forgotten the death of the eyeball monster...

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth twitched, and he knew that this is the nature of this guy... Seeing this, he really wanted to fix this guy.

Your big brother has only been dead for three days, and the first seven have not passed yet! Is it okay for you to be so smiling?

Oh, by the way... The jade box that the Eyeball Monster gave me has not been opened yet. I have been busy with other things, but I forgot about the gift.

Open it up... see what's inside...

Ning Fan flipped his hand and took out the jade box and opened it. Suddenly, an unexpected and wretched voice came from the jade box.

"Stinky boy! Didn't I tell you to open the jade box after twelve hours! Why did it take three days to open the jade box? Are you trying to suffocate this old man!"

Chi!

A gray light flew out, transformed into an illusory eyeball monster, and appeared in front of Ning Fan.

"..." Ning Fan's mouth twitched again.

Who can tell him why the eyeball monster didn't die!

"His grandmother! What kind of eyes do you have! The old man is not dead, you are not happy! You actually want to curse the old man to die! You conscienceless little goblin, you forgot who rescued you from Yin Mo's scheme, Who else..." Eyeballs scolded strangely, but unfortunately he was interrupted by another cry before he finished scolding.

"Big brother! You...you're not dead! Is this true!" Zhu Gong, who ran over, wept with joy.

"Yeah, second brother, I'm not dead, isn't it a surprise! I know that only you are sincere to eldest brother, and only you will cry for eldest brother!" Tears filled his eyes.

Then, in the eyes of countless barbarians looking at the fool, the two idiots hugged each other and staged a scene of brotherly love... I really wonder how the eyeball monster with no hands and feet is hugged by the tiger.

Ning Fan rubbed his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry...

The Eyeball Monster didn't die, he couldn't say he was crying with joy, but he was still somewhat relieved.

It's just that he really wanted to know...why did the eyeball monster not die, and how did it escape from the fairy gate.

Also, that jade box... Could it be that the Eyeball Monster had already left a way to kill Yin Mo?

With such a wretched personality with eyes, it is indeed difficult to imagine that he would go after Yin Mo without leaving a way out...

I feel sorry for its death for a long time, I can't think of it... But it is such a thing... (To be continued..)

ps: Eyeball Monster: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Hahaha, my uncle is not dead, you can't imagine it! This uncle is the best gift!

Ning Fan: I can't guess the ending, I'm still too young... Give me back the sadness I used up!

It seems that some book friends have guessed that the eyeballs are not dead, it's amazing!