Grasping Evil

?? It's a pity that the calamity of the hollow heart is too ethereal, and even after Ning Fan recalled it a hundred times, it was difficult to retrieve the feeling of calamity.

And his thinking was quickly interrupted by the chirping voice of the second daughter. Very noisy, but not annoying, but a touch of warmth...

"Little Butterfly, I'm hungry, I slept for a long time, and haven't eaten yet..." Mu Weiliang was cute.

"Master, I'm hungry too... Can we let the two of us go out to find food..." Zi Li pretended to be pitiful.

Hearing the words, Ning Fan couldn't help but think of the past when he became immortal in the Big Dipper Blood Realm.

In those days, these two little girls often teamed up to hunt the second-step monsters, euphemistically called foraging, and seemed to have gained the vicious name of 'Purple Gold Shuangsha'...

Foraging is really a unique hobby...

It's a pity that I haven't left the Manshan Passage yet. Even if I let the two little girls go out, I'm afraid there will be nowhere to find food.

"Don't leave the Xuanyin Realm for the time being, I still have some million-year-old elixir left here, you can eat them first... By the way, I have helped you temporarily suppress your transcendence catastrophe. At that time, it will lead to a catastrophe."

Ning Fan flexed his fingers, and the million-year-old elixir suddenly piled up in front of the two women like a hill. These were all the family assets he seized in the wild calamity.

One of the two women is terrifying in flesh, the other is from Nie Li, and now they both have the cultivation level of the initial stage of Transcendence, and it is not difficult to directly refine the million-year-old elixir.

"Little Butterfly, you are so kind, I love you the most!"

Mu Weiliang hugged Ning Fan, gave him a kiss, and then, together with Zi Li, took a lot of elixir and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ning Fan touched the wet part of his face, and it was faint, but he felt a sense of inner turmoil...

really. The calamity of my own emptiness is related to the coolness...

Butterfly and coolness originated from the past. The cause and effect are profound, but the afterlife is still entangled... Maybe it is for this reason. Your own heart robbery will be related to Wei Liang...

cool...slightly cool...

Ning Fan closed his eyes, his mind seemed to be replaying, and the memory of the butterfly burning wings reappeared.

Those monks who roared and roared and died in the ancient heaven,

The giant gate of that court, the unstoppable Palm Love Immortal Emperor, and... at the cost of ashes, destroying the Palm Love One-Piece Butterfly!

Ning Fan's surroundings. The visions of the Real Illusion River and the Bridge began to appear. He clearly stood on the bridge of the first river, but the reflection under the river seemed to be broken and could not be complete...

That reflection is vaguely a butterfly that sacrificed itself in heaven, but it doesn't seem to be...

If the reflection is no longer broken, but becomes complete, Ning Fan has the confidence to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop!

How to lead the heart calamity; how to do. To make those broken reflections complete...

After a long time, the vision disappeared, and Ning Fan opened his eyes regretfully. Sure enough, it still can't lead to the heart robbery...

Forget it, let's put it aside for now.

"The Eyeball Monster gave me two innate magic weapons. The names of these two magic weapons are too ugly, so I have to give them a new name..."

Ning Fan flicked his fingers, and with a flash of red light, two more magic weapons appeared in the sky. All spread out the vast innate prestige.

One is an innate stone archway named [Small Archway]. The other one is a god-defying bottle called [Little Green Bottle].

The former can gather spiritual energy from all directions. The latter can make the candle bow and bow spirit have the possibility of advanced innate... They are not attack and defense magic weapons, but they are very practical.

"This archway can gather spiritual energy from all directions, so let's change its name to [Juling Gate], and use this treasure as the gateway to the Eastern Realm of Xuanyin, gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and help Ding Furnace to cultivate!"

Ning Fan flexed his finger, and the Juling Gate immediately turned into a 10,000-zhang-high immortal gate, falling from the sky and sitting in the place where the cauldrons gathered.

In an instant, the spiritual energy from all directions gathered here, and the 100,000 cauldrons meditated here, and the training speed will be increased by more than ten times!

Of course, the faster the cauldron's cultivation base improves, the more benefits Ning Fan can get with his mother's relic.

"This green bottle seems to be able to gather the power of the Five Elements and help the spirit to improve its rank, so let's change its name to [Five Elements Bottle]. Well, this thing will be given to those little girls to play..."

Ning Fan flipped his hand and took out a sword bag and untied it. In an instant, there were five noisy sounds.

"Xiao Fanfan, long time no see, big sister misses you so much!"

"Second sister has comprehended a sword spirit sword skill. Weak Fanfan, please learn from each other!"

"Woooooo, Huahua bullied me, Xiaofanfan quickly avenge the third sister!"

"I didn't bully Shui Shui! It was Tongtong who did it!"

"No...no...it's not me..." The little stuttering old fifth named Tongtong said anxiously.

Well, I just left the two noisy girls Mu Weiliang and Zi Li, and here are five more...

The five little girls with sword spirit flew out of the sword bag, chattering and arguing non-stop. When they were tired of arguing, Ning Fan slowly introduced the effect of the five-element bottle.

As soon as I heard that this five-element bottle can help me improve the sword spirit rank, the five little girls stopped making noise, rolled the five-element bottle, and ran away in the mysterious world...

It should have been cultivated with the Five Elements Bottle... Ning Fan, whose ears were clean again, laughed.

It's a pity that the sword spirit, as an artifact spirit, can't plant relics, otherwise, the five little girls will be able to make great progress.

However, with the Five Elements Bottle, even if these little girls can't advance to innate artifact spirits, most of them won't be able to reach the sub-innate level.

It can't be weaker than the original candle bow...

Speaking of which, without the candle bow, I don't know how to deal with this innate purple gourd...

For Ning Fan, who owns the Heaven-Opening Artifact, the innate magic weapon is no longer a rare thing.

Forget it, keep the purple gourd first, maybe it will come in handy in the future.

After doing all this, Ning Fan looked back at his dantian again. The cracks on the Aegis Destroyer Shield are too ferocious, and it was not easy to take the false Immortal Emperor's finger before...

Ning Fan was a little helpless, his level of refining was just scum, but he didn't have the confidence to repair the Heaven-Opening Artifact perfectly...

It's a pity that the eyeball monster left too early, otherwise, with his level of refining, there is probably a way to repair the Aegis Destroyer.

For today's plan, the only way to return to the East, and then try to repair the Aegis.

Boom, boom, boom...

A strange heartbeat suddenly came from the Western Realm of Xuanyin. There is the direction of Ning Fan's cave!

That heartbeat melts between the mountains and the sea, and no one else can hear it, only the cultivator can hear it!

"This heartbeat is... Seventh Ancestor!"

Ning Fan's figure swayed. When I came to the cave in the Western World, I looked coldly at the stone statue of the Seven Ancestors in front of me.

The stone statue of the Seven Ancestors is constantly emitting heartbeats. The sound became stronger and stronger, and when he heard it in Man Xiu, it was like thunder.

As the heartbeat intensified, the Seventh Ancestor's body was gradually released from petrification!

In just a few breaths, the Seventh Patriarch completely lifted the petrification state and returned to normal!

"I didn't expect that the nine-generation savage gods would kill, and miscalculated, fortunately, the old man was already prepared..."

Qizu's eyes gradually returned to focus. Only then did I notice that this place was not the highest level of the Nine Heavens Towers, but an unfamiliar cave.

In front of him stood a strange yet familiar young man in white.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist looks familiar, has I seen you before?"

The Seventh Patriarch looked at Ning Fan with a smile, but he was secretly vigilant. Ning Fan's aura was a little weird. Obviously just crossing the real peak realm, but it gives him an extremely dangerous feeling...

At this moment, Ning Fan had already taken off the ghost face, but the Seventh Patriarch did not know it. Ning Fan was the mysterious powerhouse who destroyed the stone gate with one sword.

Very familiar, very familiar... Although this old man has been separated from the deity for countless years, this face is still there. Must have seen it somewhere.

Where is it... yes, it is there!

"You are a butterfly flying from the ancient times! You are the Taoist companion of the sword master! You are the laughing stock of the ancient fairyland! The old man has seen you in the six-path reincarnation!"

"Interesting! Interesting! You are just destroying the palm of one eye butterfly. In this life, it should be called Ning Fan... This is not recorded in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but the old man deduced it from the karma chessboard."

"Strange, according to the old man's deduction, you have a destiny, if there is no accident. It should make you the best fodder for the fifth shard, and I don't know how the deity does things. It still keeps you alive, don't you think? The plan has changed? It's a pity that the old man and the deity have been separated for many years, but I can't understand the details..."

The Seventh Patriarch frowned slightly. He naturally didn't know that Ning Fan had once defiled his luck, transformed himself into Fuli, and avoided the calculations of his deity, Immortal Emperor Palm Yun.

He also didn't know that Si Ming was dead, at the hands of Ning Fan. Palm Luck's plan, more than just a little accident...

What he didn't even know was that Ning Fan was now different from what he used to be, and it was very different from the results he deduced back then.

"Your aura is very strange, but I can't scare the old man. Since I met you here, I'll take you away, bring it back to Nantian, and feed the fifth shard directly. I think it's a good feed!"

Seven Patriarch turned his hand and pressed it, and suddenly seven colorful rays of light flew out from his sleeves and blasted directly towards Ning Fan's face.

These seven rays of light are silent, but they have the power of annihilation, which is enough to make the vast majority of Zero Tribulation Immortals respect Creation!

From Qizu's point of view, it should not be difficult to win a mere fodder with such magical powers.

However, he obviously underestimated Ning Fan's strength!

"You talk a lot, but I'm very interested in some of the things you said."

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly solemn, and he raised his hand and pressed the seven rays of light, which was actually an understatement and shattered the seven rays of light.

The only one who can do this... is the Immortal Venerable who has reached the first calamity of all ages!

Seven Patriarch's complexion suddenly changed, knowing that he had underestimated Ning Fan's strength, he made a trick with both hands, and seemed to want to use his trump card supernatural powers to compete with Ning Fan.

However, Ning Fan did not give the Seventh Patriarch a chance to use his magical powers at all, and directly released the punishment power of the Thirty-Six Mountains. The golden pressure was like a substance, shaking the sky and moving the earth. He pressed the Seventh Patriarch on the ground like a dead dog and moved. No, I'm in a cold sweat!

"What a terrifying power of punishment! Impossible! You are not a barbarian god, so how can you have the power of punishment... You are the newly born ten-generation barbarian god!"

The Seventh Patriarch seemed to understand something in an instant, and he suddenly showed a look of horror, even more frightened than when he saw Yin Mo.

how is this possible! A mere piece of feed can actually become a ten-generation barbarian god. This is too different from his own deduction, and it even does not match the deduction of Six Paths Samsara!

Although there are rumors in ancient times that cultivators can go against the fixed number of reincarnation and create a few variables... but the variables that Ning Fan created in reincarnation are too big!

The person who can cause such a big variable in reincarnation, if he comes out of the wheel, he must be the unparalleled Immortal Emperor... This son, does it mean that he has the resources for the fourth step!

Do you... actually consider a practitioner with such qualifications as fodder!

"Desolate Ancient... Sword Master... Palm Love... Six Paths of Reincarnation... Fifth Fragment... It seems that you know a lot of secrets." Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, he was never a kind-hearted person. If the Seventh Patriarch dares to take action against himself, he will have to bear the consequences!

collapse!

Ning Fan uttered the word, and the Seven Patriarch's body suddenly collapsed in the golden light!

At first. With the power of punishment from the three punishment mountains, Yin Mo made the Seven Patriarchs powerless to resist.

At this moment, Ning Fan has been punished and suppressed by thirty-six mountains. The Seventh Patriarch is like an ant, but he can raise his hand and press him to death!

"It's terrifying! With the power of punishment possessed by this child. Even barbarian saints can be suppressed. This old man is not his opponent at all, and he must escape!"

Qizu struggled, trying to let a trace of the remnant soul escape, but in vain, he was caught by Ning Fan and directly searched for the soul.

The memory of the Seventh Patriarch was too fragmented, so he used ordinary soul searching techniques. It is impossible to read those broken memories at all.

Ning Fanfu used the anti-spirit technique of the True Dragon Clan again, and immediately found some complete parts from the broken memories of the Seventh Patriarch.

'I am the seventh ancestor of the Fan family...the name is Fan Mokong...abandoned by the spirit of robbery...to break out of the siege...to win a beast of cause and effect...'

'The cultivation base of the barbarians...rebuilding my original spirit...for the purpose of transporting the Immortal Emperor...calculating Zhang Dao, a disciple of the sect...getting the fifth fragment...with all my strength, I can match the third-order quasi-sage...and then strayed into the fantasy world...looking for opportunities Revenge on the Jie Ling family...'

'This body will be the second primordial spirit from now on... stay in the wild... If there is a chance... I will take the Yin Mo cultivation base of the ninth generation of barbarian gods... merge into the ancient barbarian tomb... find the sixth fragment...'

Among the fragmented memories, only these can be seen clearly.

Bang!

Ning Fan's eyes froze, and he directly crushed the remnant soul of the Seventh Patriarch, killing and punishing him!

Although the memory of the Seventh Patriarch was very broken, Ning Fan still obtained a lot of information from it.

For example, the purpose of the Seventh Patriarch to find Yin Mo was for the sixth fragment of the ancient barbarian tomb.

For example, the Seven Patriarchs had calculated on the disciples of the Holy Sect. Got the fifth shard.

And the information that made Ning Fan's heart kill is the true identity of the Seventh Patriarch, the second primordial spirit of Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun!

Palm luck. It's luck again!

First was Si Ming, and then the Seventh Ancestor. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yun had so many arrangements for the Wilderness. Unfortunately, these two people still died in their own hands!

The fifth fragment...the sixth fragment...the fragment mentioned in the memory of the seventh ancestor, is it the fragment of the Aegis Destroyer!

Could it be that there is a piece of debris in the hands of Immortal Emperor Palm Yun!

In the memory of the Seventh Ancestor, it seems to mention that the palm movement can fight with all his strength and can match the third-order quasi-sage...

This seems to be a memory from countless years ago...in those days. Does Palm Luck have this kind of power? But why the cultivation realm revealed in front of the eyes of the world is only the realm of the Immortal Emperor... It is deliberately hidden cultivation realm. Or is there another mystery...

Ning Fan took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his inner excitement. I thought I had the Aegis of Destruction. To be able to compete with Palm Luck, it seems that the cultivation base is still insufficient.

There must be a battle between him and Zhang Yun, but not now. Unexpectedly, I can learn so many things from the memory of the Seventh Patriarch...

In this way, his understanding of palm movement has deepened a lot.

It's just a pity that in the mind of the Seventh Patriarch, the memories of Huanggu, Sword Master, and Butterfly are all broken and cannot be seen clearly.

The Seventh Patriarch seemed to know a lot of ancient things, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand those things from his memory.

"Palm Luck..."

Ning Fan raised his hand and swept away the line of cause and effect left in the cave after killing the Seventh Ancestor.

In the past, he couldn't do this, but now he can do it with a trace of the power of the Aegis Destroyer.

"Is the second primordial spirit still dead... I can't calculate the result, was it killed by Yin Mo... But who was the one who killed Yin Mo... I can't calculate..."

In the endless distance, the Southern Heaven Immortal Realm, palm transport Immortal Palace.

Immortal Emperor Palm Yun, who was in retreat to heal his wounds, suddenly frowned, and immediately relieved.

If you can't count it, you can't count it. Si Ming is dead, and the second primordial spirit is also dead. All his plans have finally come to nothing...

I hope the last conspiracy will not fail... The fate of the seven generations to kill the emperor, and 1872...

The day the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor fell was when the Troubled Clan sent troops, and I was looking forward to that battle...

Zhang Yun smiled slightly and closed his eyes. At the same time, the entire Zhang Yun Immortal Palace began to close the palace for 1872, disappearing from the starry sky...

…

Cultivation has no time, and two years have passed since the wild chaos.

Two years ago, Ning Fan and his party left the Wild Wilderness and entered the Wild Flash Passage.

Afterwards, the monks of the human race and the demon race headed by Miao Yan also left the wilderness one after another.

And a group of immortal emperors, after a lot of hard work, successfully sealed the ancient immortal gate. finally. Xianmen was taken away by the ancient emperor Tongtian, and the demon clan did not have a dispute over this.

No one outsiders knows, between humans and demons. What agreement was reached.

The ancient wilderness, which once served as the battlefield between the two races, was completely abandoned. The passages connecting all walks of life in the wild have also been closed…

Long before the emperors returned, the news of the Wilderness had been sent back to their respective sects, shocking countless monks for four days and Yaotian!

Two years have passed, and the monks who entered the wilderness have also returned to the Four Heavens and Demon Heavens one after another. However, the sensation caused by this robbery has not subsided!

Rumor has it that in this chaos. Countless low-level monks have fallen, and 19 immortal emperors have fallen into the catastrophe!

According to rumors, there were two third-order quasi-sages who appeared in the wild and shocked the world... The specific situation, but few people know.

It is rumored that the True Dragon Clan is using the power of the entire clan to unblock something, and it will take seven thousand years... The Four Seas Sect has also sent a lot of powerhouses to the True Dragon Clan. Help the real dragon race to complete the unblocking...

It is also rumored that the ancient emperor Tongtian and the real dragon patriarch once ordered the clan under his command at the same time, and the human and demon clans had a truce for seven thousand years...

There is also a strange rumor. In the circle above the broken thoughts, there are...

Many immortal emperors and quasi-sages, including Tongtian Ancient Emperor and Zhenlong Patriarch, after returning to their respective clans, ordered their monks to set up the tower of luck.

The Air Transport Tower is an ancient building with extremely complicated construction procedures, and it is difficult to build it without a hundred years of effort.

Its only function is to use part of its own energy as a sacrifice to the monks enshrined in the tower!

Who has such a big face to make so many immortal emperors build Qi Luck Towers. Give up your own body and luck to worship!

Many forces sent people to inquire, but they couldn't find out any news about the matter at all. All those in the know have been issued a sealing order, and they do not dare to divulge secrets at all!

There are only very few old monsters above the Immortal Emperor. It took a lot of effort to find out the facts, but afterward they kept silent and never mentioned the matter.

Dongtian, Chaos Demon Star, Qianqiu Sect.

Qianqiu Sect is a sect full of legends and has produced two unparalleled figures.

The first is the first-generation sect master of Qianqiu Sect, the ancestor of the demon name Qianqiu, who once swept through all the refinements in the Chaos Demon Star Territory with his cultivation in the late stage of God Transformation...

The second unparalleled figure is still called Qianqiu Patriarch, but he is stronger and more domineering than the first Qianqiu Patriarch.

This person seems to have descended from the sky, descended directly into Qianqiu Sect, swept the Chaos Demon Star Territory with his own power, and escaped from the Seven Evil Sect of Life Immortal Sect, and then killed hundreds of immortals, with a demonic name unrivaled in the world, and then defeated Dongtian. The younger generation has become a disciple of the Slaughtering Hall once every thousand years.

After that, this person continued to rise, breaking through the second step of cultivation, and even more than a battle in the tomb of Shenxu Pavilion, and broke the title of Immortal Monarch of Rain!

It is rumored that this person is a disciple of the Great Emperor Chaos, with a background that makes the secret race shy away from the edge!

It is rumored that this person has disappeared for a hundred years. Some people suspect that he is dead, and some people suspect that he is retreating and breaking through the realm of cultivation.

This person is named Ning Fan! Maybe not famous in the other three days, but in Dongtian, he has already made a big name!

Today, the Qianqiu Sect is full of tourists, and there is no trace of the atmosphere of the Demon Sect!

Most of the monks who came here came to visit the former residence of Immortal Monarch Rain, with admiration. Most are first-step monks, and there are also a few second-step destiny immortals.

In this world, there are absolutely not many people who can continue to rise as loose cultivators and establish the name of Immortal Monarch! Ning Fan is the best among them, worthy of the admiration of many low-level monks!

"Take a walk, take a look, don't miss it. This cave was the place where the Immortal Monarch of Rain retreated back then. It is said that the Immortal Monarch still has a whole body of insight, and only those who are destined can get it..."

A Qianqiu Sect Demon Cultivator stood outside a certain low rock cave, collecting money and shouting at the same time, and suddenly countless monks squeezed their heads and paid money into the cave.

"Is it mortal iron, or is it the supreme magic sword! This sword is the sword of the Immortal Monarch of Rain to slay the demons. It has been stained with blood countless times in one's life. Touch it once, and a hundred crystals!"

A demon cultivator held a mortal iron epee and shouted, and suddenly many cultivators came to touch the 'demon sword'.

"The Secret Scroll of the Palace, the Collection of Demonic Taoism! As a descendant of the chaotic ancient times, Immortal Lord Rain naturally cultivated supreme charm. It is said that he single-handedly 'speared' a horse and entered the female demon sect's Jieyi sect. , that fragrant, tsk tsk... This dense scroll describes in detail the demeanor of Xianjun with one enemy and ten thousand, with 3,000 illustrations, only 500 crystals, and if you want to buy it, hurry up!"

Another demon cultivator shouted, which immediately aroused the interest of many wretched male cultivators.

Inside the Qianqiu Sect Hall, several Qianqiu elders were drinking spirit tea and spirit fruit with smiles on their faces.

Since they made money with Ning Fan's gimmicks, hundreds of monks have come to visit Qianqiu Sect almost every day.

Every day, a large amount of Daojing is entered into the account. With such financial support, whether it is an elder or a disciple of Qianqiu Sect, the cultivation base has improved a lot.

"It's good, I think back then I was just an outer disciple of the Qianqiu Sect. I had no hope of becoming a spiritual sect in this life. I was sent to perform a mission, but luckily escaped the calamity of the sect. Losing the sect and becoming a loose cultivator was extremely miserable. I can't bear to look back..." An elder of the Qianqiu Sect sighed.

"Fortunately, the Immortal Monarch of Rain has become famous, and we also have the opportunity to make a fortune. With our huge financial resources, we are actually forming pills and forming babies step by step. The banner of Xianjun, even some old monsters of life immortals, must be polite to us..."

Speaking of this, several elders were all excited and energetic.

At this moment, the sky above Qianqiu Sect suddenly heard loud noises one after another, like a thunderbolt.

In the next instant, a red glow appeared in the center of countless bangs like a crack. The red glow cracked and shattered the void, and then a dark red spirit boat sailed out from it.

At the bow of the spirit boat, stood a young man in white clothes and black hair, looking at the familiar starry sky in the east and smiling slightly.

"I'm back..." (to be continued)