Grasping Evil

Pure text online reading This site domain name mobile phone synchronous reading please visit

No wonder the black-robed old man had a gloomy expression.

In fact, not long ago, this person had just received a message from a friend of Dongtian, who wanted to deal with this Immortal Monarch of Rain.

I just didn't expect that I would meet Ning Fan here at Mudao. If it weren't for the fact that the venue was really inappropriate, the black-robed old man almost wanted to take Ning Fan on the spot and give it to that friend.

No, I can't attack Ning Fan!

Ning Fan smashed Mu Song with a strange footwork. Although the black-robed old man was afraid, it was Xiang Mozi next to Ning Fan who really made the black-robed old man fear.

Tsk tsk tsk, this one seems to be a quasi-sage just like Senior Musong. Since he came with Ning Fan, there must be a great relationship between the two of them, and they can't make a move in front of this person...

"It's bitter, it's bitter, the old man really has bad luck, and finally met Ning Fan's son, he actually has a quasi-sage companion, can't make a move, can't make a move..."

After the black-robed old man's eyes flickered a few times, the gloomy color in his eyes slightly decreased, but he made up his mind not to do anything to Ning Fan on Mu Dao.

On the other side, Ning Fan broke the Taoist Musong with the mighty words of the demon ancestor of the east, causing the group of cultivators in the temple to look at each other in shock.

In the ancient temple, the sound of sucking cold air was heard from time to time, and even the Taoist Musong who performed the Buddha's roar was silent for a while.

After a long time, the voice came out again, but it was not angry but happy at Ning Fan's behavior of breaking his Buddha's roar.

"Hmph, it's a daring little guy who dares to break the old man's Buddha's voice in the old man's realm. Mr. Xiang, how long ago was the last time you brought someone to see me? I can't remember. The little guy last time, It seems to be called Sen Luo. In front of the old man, he dared to cut off the four emperors of the old man's Luohansong. The person you brought this time is not bad, is he your new disciple?"

Between the words, although there was still a bit of a sharp tone, he did not hide his appreciation for Ning Fan, and he did not mean to dislike Ning Fan's identity as an ancient demon. The temperament of this woodsong Taoist is really strange, moody, and unpredictable.

"Sen Luo..." Hearing Mu Song mentioning Sen Luo, Xiang Mozi's expression darkened, with a bit of bitterness. Like a word from Musong, I think of many past events, and even more of the sadness of Sen Luo's death in battle.

But after a slight pause, he finally replied with a smile, "This son's name is Ning Fan. He is not the disciple of this old man. If he insists, he is considered a friend of the old man."

"Oh? The old man has been in the world for many years, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world. I have never heard of you, a lonely young friend, making such a little friend. That's all, this son dares to break the old man's Buddha's voice, even if he is an ancient demon. See you, come in."

Hearing this, Xiang Mozi was not polite. Immediately, he took Ning Fan into the ancient temple.

In the ancient temple, more than ten monks and Taoist disciples stood in two rows to welcome the arrival of Xiang Mozi.

Ning Fan's eyes swept across these monks. Among the monks here, there are only three people who have the cultivation base of Eternal Immortal Venerable.

among the three. There is only one person, and the cultivation base has reached the first robbery in the ancient times. The other two are just new immortals.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the Immortal Venerable who had been robbed forever, this was an old man in black robes. It was the man who had a gloomy look on him before. With a short and chubby figure, a mustache hanging on his face, and every turn of a pair of mung bean small eyes, he seems to be calculating something.

Before entering the ancient temple, Ning Fan had already noticed that the black-robed old man in the temple showed some hostility towards him.

This person showed hostility to him, he didn't care, what made him care was the little sense of oppression that the black-robed old man brought him.

Although this black-robed old man is only the cultivation base of the eternal catastrophe, it should not be underestimated. In terms of cultivation base alone, I am afraid that he is stronger than the true blood three-star self, and belongs to the kind of powerful immortal god of catastrophe.

Ning Fan's own strength,

It is also considered to have a clearer understanding. Although his blood robbery cultivation base is comparable to Immortal Venerable One Tribulation, in one catastrophe, he is definitely not a strong person, and at most is only ordinary.

rustling, rustling, rustling!

In the ancient temple, a cool breeze suddenly blew, causing a towering ancient pine tree in the center of the ancient temple to rustled and rustled, and scattered countless pine needles that were as green as emeralds, falling on the ground and turning into a little blue light. In the blue light, slowly walked out of a blue-robed old man with a bald head and closed eyes.

This old man's cultivation base is introverted and does not reveal the slightest, but his gestures are all in line with the Tao, and the meaning of perfection revealed by his whole body can hardly be picked out.

As soon as he appeared, there was a huge bell, ringing in the ears of everyone here, buzzing endlessly.

This person is the master of Mu Dao, the master of Emperor Cang, and Taoist Mu Song!

"Congratulations to the master to leave the customs!"

"Congratulations to Senior Mu's exit!"

The disciples present immediately saluted Mu Song respectfully, and the black-robed old man who was a foreigner also saluted respectfully and did not dare to neglect.

There were only two people who didn't salute Mu Song, one was Xiang Mozi, who had been with Mu Song's peers, and the other was Ning Fan.

Without saying a word, the Taoist Mu Song took action against Ning Fan. If it weren't for Ning Fan's methods, he would have been transformed into an ancient demon by Mu Song.

In this way, even if this Musong cultivation base is shocking, Ning Fan has no respect for Musong at all, this ceremony is not enough.

"This kid..." Xiang Mozi smiled bitterly, thinking that Ning Fan is really a stubborn little guy, and he dared to refuse to be rude in the face of a strong man like Mu Song.

This kind of behavior is really like Sen Luo back then. He had three disciples in his life, one was the Emperor of the Sky, the other was the Emperor of the Void, and the other was Sen Luo. All three of them were brought by him to see Musong, but only Sen Luo dared to challenge Musong in the boundary of Mudao, and only Sen Luo was the most admired by Musong.

This Musong has an eccentric temperament, and he doesn't like people who follow the rules the most in his life, but he likes the arrogant and domineering people like Sen Luo.

Of course, this arrogance must have a premise, that is, there must be capital to be arrogant. If there is not enough strength to support, Mu Song will not look at this person directly.

Sure enough, seeing that Ning Fan didn't salute him, Taoist Mu Song was not angry but happy. The man he admired had a bloody, sharp aura. Those who are successful can be smooth, but those who pioneer must be strong and iron-blooded! A stubborn person like Ning Fan was the one who liked him the most.

"Ning Fan, I never imagined that such a person would appear in the old man's death years."

The Taoist Musong has been closed for many years, and he does not know anything about the outside world. I don't know that Sen Luo is dead, and I don't know that there is a rain fairy in the east.

Facing Ning Fan, he seemed to be looking at Ning Fan, but he never opened his eyes, which was a bit strange.

Xiang Mozi was blind because of his eyesight. He didn't open his eyes, but Mu Song deliberately didn't open them for some reason.

Being scrutinized by Mu Song with his eyes closed, Ning Fan had a strange feeling.

Taoist Musong obviously didn't open his eyes, but it gave him the feeling that he had opened his eyes. And he clearly opened his eyes. But the moment he saw Mu Song, he had the illusion that he had never opened his eyes.

The most bizarre thing is that at the moment of being stared at by Musong, it seems that everything in this world except Musong himself has turned into an illusion. Even the first-order quasi-sage existences like Xiang Mozi have become illusory. Between heaven and earth, only Mu Song is real...

Ning Fan didn't understand how Mu Song had such strange eyes, but he was even more convinced that Mu Song's cultivation was unfathomable.

"Xiang Wei, what are your requests for bringing this son here, but it doesn't matter. If it is within the power of the old man, and it does not violate the principles of the old man, the old man will help you!"

This time, Mu Song's tone was different from the previous rejection. Rather, it was somewhat polite.

Xiang Mozi shook his head helplessly, knowing that Mu Song thought that Ning Fan was pleasing to the eye, so he could talk like this.

At the moment, he didn't talk nonsense, but directly told Mu Song about seeking the Kaitian Stone.

"You are here because you heard that the old man has the Kaitian Stone in his hand, and want to ask for it?" Mu Song's face. Suddenly there was a strange color.

And Mu Song's disciples all looked at the black-robed old man.

"That's right. With your cultivation base, it's not very useful to keep the low-grade Heaven-opening Stone. It's better to exchange it with the old man. The old man has a few medicinal herbs here, and I can exchange them for your Heaven-opening Stone. I think it's enough. qualified."

After saying that, he waved to Mo Ziwei, and immediately there was a red-golden pill bottle in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the pill bottle immediately flew towards Musong Daoist.

Mu Song took the pill bottle, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and was quite moved, but in a flash, he laughed, pushed the pill bottle, and returned it to Xiang Mozi.

"It's a pity, although this pill is good, I don't have any extra Kaitian Stone to exchange with you. The Kaitian Stone you want has already been given to others by this old man."

"Give it away?" Xiang Mozi was slightly surprised, a little surprised.

"When the old man was young, he owed a favor to a certain sect. Now, the descendants of that sect went to the old man's court and made three requests to the old man. The old man has agreed to all of them, including the opening of the sky stone and the other. sent to this person."

"Brother Mu, can you tell me who was the Kaitian Stone given to?" Xiang Mozi asked.

"This person is far away from the sky, and close in front of you."

As soon as Mu Song finished speaking, the black-robed old man scolded his bad luck, walked out of the queue, and clasped his fists respectfully towards Mo Zi, "Junior Wu Laoba is the one who was given the Heaven-opening Stone. I have seen the senior..."

"Oh? Do you know this old man?" Xiang Mozi said in surprise.

"I didn't know each other at first, but before the teacher sat down, he mentioned the senior to the junior. There are only a handful of Dongtian Zhunsheng. I think that the senior is the old gentleman Xiang Mozixiang in the mouth of the teacher." Wu Laoba respectfully said, his mouth The eight-character Xiaohu on the top has a bit of wretchedness.

"Master is..."

"Ancestor of Black Luck."

"Uh, you are the disciple of the ancestor of the Black Fortune Sect, the current Sect Master of the Black Fortune Sect?" Xiang Mozi's eyes on Wu Laoba suddenly became a bit strange.

After being silent for a while, he asked again, "How long has it been since the Kaitian Stone was in your hands?"

"It's been more than a month...hehe, I don't know if the senior still needs this stone. If so, the junior is willing to hand over this stone."

Wu Laoba was extremely respectful on the face, but he was secretly sneering in his heart, thinking that Senior Xiang Mozi would definitely not dare to take his Kaitian Stone.

Sure enough, when he heard that Wu Laoba had already acquired this stone for more than a month, Xiang Mozi suddenly felt helpless. After a long time, he sighed and said to Ning Fan,

"Hey, it seems that you can't get the Kaitian Stone. If Musong gives the Kaitian Stone to someone else, the old man can still exchange things for another, so he may not be able to get the Kaitian Stone, but if it is in the hands of this person. Above, even if this person gives away the Kaitian Stone, the old man does not dare to accept it, this matter is not good for you... This matter, let it go."

Ning Fan was at a loss, not knowing what kind of riddle Xiang Mozi was playing.

Since Taoist Musong gave the Kaitian Stone to Wu Laoba, and Wu Laoba was willing to give it away, why did Xiang Mozi dare not ask for it...

"Since the senior doesn't want the opening stone of the junior, the junior keeps it for his own use. It's bitter. The junior is not good at refining, and I don't know if this stone can be used to refine a good magic weapon."

As if he had anticipated Xiang Mozi's reaction, Wu Laoba pretended to complain. Inwardly, she smiled happily. He didn't dare to oppose Xiang Mozi, after all, the other party was a quasi-sage. If the other party likes something from him, he is willing to give it away, but he is sure that the other party will not dare to take it!

He is the current Sect Master of the Black Fortune Sect, the direct disciple of the Black Fortune ancestor, and he is dressed in the Black Fortune secret technique. It has already reached its peak.

What he has touched, even a quasi-sage would not dare to touch it casually!

The road he walked, even the quasi-sage would not dare to walk casually!

All of this is related to his luck, the descendant of his Black Fortune Sect. The repair is black luck. In this world, the better the luck, the better the luck. The worse the luck, the worse the luck. The person who cultivated the Black Luck Magic Art to the peak is the unlucky person in the world. Not only is he unlucky himself, but he can also pass on bad luck to others. He has more contact with such people, and no matter how high your cultivation base is. It is also possible to fall into the road construction accident.

Wu Laoba's master, Heiyun Patriarch, is said to be an unlucky physique that happens once in five million years, even though it was only an Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations when he flourished. But even if he is a quasi-sage, he should be polite to him by three points.

Legend has it that there was an Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations who wanted to attack the ancestor of the Black Fate. He crossed the starry sky all the way to chase and kill the ancestor of the Black Fate. As a result, he chased halfway and suddenly encountered the emperor star meteor shower, which happened once in thousands of years. Almost didn't get hit by a meteor shower and died in the starry sky.

Legend has it that there was once an Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations. He scolded the ancestor of the Black Luck, and as a result, the power of the next big catastrophe was increased several times for no reason. Almost died under the catastrophe.

Legend has it that there were twelve sects who united to deal with the ancestors of the Black Fortune. They agreed on the date of dispatching troops. As a result, the day before the dispatch of troops, all the sects and sects had a once-in-a-million-year disaster. Send troops to crusade the ancestors of black luck...

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Black Fortune once urgently needed some kind of innate elixir to cultivate, and when he had nowhere to look for it, he went directly to the secret clan and asked for the medicine from a secret clan. The secret clan was afraid that he would cause disaster, so they sent him the elixir and sent him away...

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Black Fortune once generously donated trillions of Dao Crystals from a certain sect, and all those who obtained Dao Crystals died in various natural disasters in the next ten years...

There are too many legends about the ancestors of the Black Luck, but since this is a calamity, mentioning him may lead to disasters. Therefore, in the past four days, few people will talk about this person, and this person's deeds are also Rarely spread.

It was the first time that Ning Fan had heard that there were such geeks as the ancestors of the Black Fortune.

Even more unknown, the ill-fated physique of this Wu Lao Ba is even better than that of the Black Fortune Ancestor. This person failed 37 times in fusion spirit, 122 times in pill formation, 369 times in infant formation, and 971 times in spiritual transformation. How many ups and downs have you gone through.

The more unlucky this person is, the more afraid of him those who know him are.

Being approached by this kind of person, even the Taoist Musong is a bit helpless, and he is concerned about the friendship with the ancestor of the black luck, so he agreed to the three requests of the old man, and even sent treasures such as Kaitianshi. It was given to Wu Laoba.

Helplessly, this Wu Laoba is still very interested in the way of wood in the wood island, and wants to stay here and have a good feeling.

Some of the Mudao disciples wanted to drive him away, but encountered various natural disasters*, so no one dared to care about him.

Mu Song has a high level of cultivation, but he is not afraid of the black luck of Wu Laoba, so in desperation, he allows Wu Laoba to stay on the wooden island.

"I didn't think that the old monster Xiang came here to open the Tianshi stone. It's a pity. With the cultivation base of the old monster Xiang who has not entered the second-order, I am afraid that I will take a big risk. Ning Fan, his cultivation is even more insufficient, I am afraid that if he touches Wu Laoba's Kaitian Stone, it will attract all kinds of natural disasters*... This stone, they can't hold it." The Taoist Mu Song shook his head slightly.

"Hey, are you the Immortal Monarch of Rain? You also want Pindao's Kaitian Stone? It's fate to meet each other. If Yujun needs this thing, Pindao is willing to give it away!"

Wu Laoba rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan had Xiang Mozi to protect himself. Although he was entrusted by others, he did not dare to attack Ning Fan in front of the quasi-sage.

But it wasn't that he couldn't figure out Ning Fan. He could see that Ning Fan didn't know the identity of his Black Fortune Sect. It's no wonder that he kept secret about the Black Fortune Sect for the whole four days. Knowing the Black Fortune Sect is not surprising at all.

The bad luck of his Black Luck Sect was inherited from the great ancestor of Nie Li. Who is the dirtiest ethnic group in the world? is to help away. It is the Fuli family that has been exterminated for a long time!

Among the Fuli clan, who is the dirtiest in terms of luck? It is Nie Li, the sinner of the Fuli family!

In the Nie Li lineage, who is the dirtiest in terms of luck? He is the ancestor of Nie Li, the evil god who was named the strongest Nie Li!

His Black Fortune Sect enshrines the corpse of the ancestor of Nie Li. Since he was a child, he absorbed Qi Luck and cultivated in front of the corpse. Whoever touches his Qi Luck will be unlucky!

If he uses some magical powers to communicate with the world, then whoever touches whoever will die is definitely not a lie!

He sent Ning Fan to open the Heaven Stone. In fact, it was a poisonous plan. After trying to harm Ning Fan, he was killed in Dongtian.

He loves the extravagant life of the world, and once on a certain cultivation star, he was hospitable by a certain low-level monk. Instead, he became friends with the low-level cultivator.

That low-level cultivator, if he didn't transition to his true cultivation, was really not worthy of his attention, but his one-handed alchemy technique was superb, and he was well-known in Dongtian.

The man even tried his best to flatter him in every possible way, which made him elated and promised to do something for him in this life.

That low-level monk. It is the Sect Master of Danzong!

It had been several days since Ning Fan returned to Dongtian, and the illustrious name had already spread to the ears of those who were interested in Dongtian.

It was learned that Ning Fan was already the Immortal Venerable Eternal. Who are you most afraid of? Answer, it is the sect master of Danzong.

The Sect Master of Dan Zong had set a reward order to hunt down Ning Fan, although the reward order had already been cancelled by the Slaughter Palace, the two had forged a life-and-death feud.

The sect master of Danzong was a master of alchemy, and made many friends in the East Heavenly Immortal Realm, a hundred years ago. Not afraid of Ning Fanyu's reputation, after all, Ning Fan at that time. It's only just emerging in Dongtian.

But then, there was news that Ning Fan was a descendant of the ancients. I heard that the Great Emperor of Chaos was still alive, and the Sect Master of Danzong was ashes as he thought for a while, thinking that a catastrophe was imminent. He was in a state of trepidation. Let go of Ning Fan!

When he heard the news, the Sect Master of Danzong was overjoyed. If this matter is serious, Ning Fan will become the target of Dongtian's public criticism, and there will be countless old monsters willing to take action against Ning Fan in order to please the dark clan.

His fear of Ning Fan was diminishing with each passing day, but at this time, the astonishing incident of Ning Fan's re-emergence of Dongtian's massacre of the Quartet was reported.

Ning Fan is back, and with an astonishing gesture, he reappears in the East!

Before the chaos was destroyed, the dark clan had scruples and would not make a real move. There would only be a few powers with little eyes to make a move against Ning Fan.

Today's Ning Fan has the cultivation base of the ancient immortals, and he is not afraid of the provocation of those forces at all. A large number of empty and broken thoughts died in the hands of Ning Fan, and even the newly promoted immortal ancestor Deyun died tragically in the hands of Ning Fan. !

So the sect master of Danzong panicked. With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, if he liquidates the old accounts, he can raise his hand to destroy Danzong before the chaos of the ancient road is destroyed!

No, he doesn't want to die!

So he decided to strike first and become stronger, using the connections he made with his alchemy technique, to widely post hero posts, and to invite countless strong men to form an alliance and kill Ning Fan.

Those real old monsters either value their own identity or care about the Great Emperor Chaos, and will not respond to Dan Zong's call.

But there are still countless old monsters, hoping to show goodwill to the dark clan through this move, one clan is not the opponent of Ning Fan, so what about ten clans and ten clans? What about the hundred clans and clans?

Even the Sect Master of Pill Sect promised that he was about to become an Emperor Pill, and if someone helped him kill Ning Fan, he would hand over the Emperor Pill!

This incident caused a sensation in the small area of ​​Dongtian.

In the East Heaven Immortal Realm, an Emperor Pill-level alchemist is about to be born! If the Sect Master of the Dan Sect can really become an Emperor Dan alchemist, even a behemoth like the Dark Race will not ignore its existence value!

More and more old monsters, banging their hearts, responded to the call of the Danzong Sect Master.

There are also a very small number of Immortal Venerable Eternals, who are also heartbroken, and decided to take a trip to the muddy waters and responded to the call of the Danzong Sect Master.

Before Ning Fan knew it, a huge anti-Ning alliance had begun to take shape.

This Wu Laoba also received news from Danzong, and originally wanted to join the anti-Ning alliance to join in the fun. Coincidentally, he met Ning Fan before he left Mudao.

If you can directly kill Ning Fan, you can directly complete the request of the Danzong Sect Master, why not do it?

At that time, wouldn't it be a big reveal for him to destroy Ning Fan, who made the whole anti-Ning alliance deeply jealous?

As for the Heaven-Opening Stone given to Ning Fan, after Ning Fan's death, wouldn't it be possible to get it back? Hehe, once Ning Fan dies, whoever dares to take the Kaitian Stone, and whoever takes it will be unlucky, will be able to return it to Wu Laoba again.

And if Ning Fan was killed by the black luck on the Kaitian Stone, Xiang Mozi would have nothing to say. It was because of his own bad luck that he encountered a natural disaster*, can you blame me, Wu Laoba?

"Hey, brother Ning, brother and you hit it off right away. If you really need this opening stone, take it. If you don't take it, you won't give your brother face!"

Wu Laoba was determined, and immediately turned his hand to take out the black-smoked Kaitian Stone and handed it to Ning Fan.

In his heart, he sneered thousands of times, as long as Ning Fan dared to take this stone, he would be destroyed by the natural disasters that followed!

Hearing this, Taoist Xiang Mozi Musong all frowned, seeing through Wu Laoba's poisonous scheme, and thinking that this son is worthy of being the disciple of the ancestor of Heiyun.

Of course, Xiang Mozi wouldn't just watch Ning Fan take away the Heavenly Stone, which would lead to a calamity. Just as he was about to say something to remind him, he saw that Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, obviously seeing through Wu Laoba's poisonous scheme, so he didn't say much at the moment, but let Ning Fan solve the matter by himself.

"Are you really going to give me this stone?"

Ning Fan looked at Wu Laoba coldly. Although he didn't know the origin of the Black Fortune Sect, how could he not see through the thousands of poisonous curses in the Tianshi.

Others looked at the open sky stone, maybe it was just shrouded in black smoke, but Ning Fan, as the ancestor of Fuli demon, was able to look directly at the source from the thousands of black smoke, and see the true face of this black smoke!

What kind of black smoke is this? It is clearly a line of causal threads of ancient and incomprehensible intertwined with each other. After being polluted, it forms magical powers, which can pollute the luck of the strong and cause others to calamity!

This Wu Laoba clearly has bad intentions, giving stones is fake, harming people is real!

And for some unknown reason, the magical power that tainted one's fate in the black smoke, to a certain extent, resonated with the Fuli Ancestral Blood in Ning Fan's body...

"Hey, the old man is very kind, don't Brother Ning dare to take this stone? If not, let this matter be over." Wu Laoba sneered, quite a bit aggressive, but he already understood, Ning Fan mostly saw it. Once you get out of the way, you won't fall for his tricks.

He withdrew his hand and was about to put away the Kaitian Stone. He secretly said bitterness in his heart, losing a chance to directly kill Ning Fan.

At this moment, a palm with distinct joints suddenly stretched out and pressed it on the open sky stone.

"Did I say I don't want this stone! If you dare to give it, I won't dare to ask for it. I just hope that after you give this stone, you won't regret it!"

This unremarkable voice seemed to have a supreme majesty, and it directly shocked the old man's sea of ​​​​consciousness. He couldn't help but take a half step back and looked at Ning Fan in shock.

Ning Fan's palm on the open sky stone seemed to be extremely heavy. With Wu Laoba's cultivation base, he couldn't shake his palm away abruptly!

Strange, what kind of magical power did Ning Fan's child use, why did it make me feel suppressed!

For the first time in his life, Wu Laoba felt a sense of fear. That kind of fear seemed to come from the deepest part of his blood, and it was born for no reason. It made Wu Laoba shudder for no reason.

That kind of creepy feeling is like a bastard who has been rampant for many years, encountering a natural enemy... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for a recommended monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users Please go to m to read.)

...

The fastest update, no pop-up window to read please.