MTL - Grasping Evil-Chapter 1228 Next month

"Hey! This is **** the industry! The land of the North Heaven Xuanmen, actually gave birth to these devils!"

In the face of Ning Fan's sigh of anger, the Jiujian Taoist who was arrogant and arrogant, actually felt cold and tempered, and couldn't help but step back ten steps, such as avoiding beasts.

But the shock was only a moment. The Jiujian Dao people quickly stabilized their minds, and how the heart is scary!

Here is the spring of the moon ancestors! It is the site of his Qinglian swordsman!

On the old man's site, even if you are a real dragon, you have to give it to the old man!

"Hey!"

The Jiujian Dao people screamed and reclaimed the sword spirit that guarded Ning Fan’s body.

Losing the protection of the Qinglian swordsmanship, the gas at the end of the spring was suddenly locked in against Ningfan. The concentration of the mixed element is too high, and it can already exhibit various mixed changes. In the roaring, the gasification of the surrounding mixed elements was used as the shadow of thousands of ancient Taishan mountains, and collapsed; the Russians were turned into illusory floods and the seas were flooded.

That Taikoo mountain is enough to win the blood of the emperor! Thousands of people stand together, that is, the quasi-holy has to be avoided!

That wild sea is enough to flood the avenues of heaven! Once you get involved in the sea, you will definitely sink to the bottom of the sea!

But all this is not the reason for Ning Fan to compromise!

Qingling’s Tao Qingqing is behind him. This thing, he would not want to let it, but he said that it’s just an illusory Taikoo mountain, a flood of the sea, but it’s really being suppressed by the real emperor, and he never bows. !

Ning Fan called out the anti-sea sword, in the eyes, the magic is swearing!

A sword out, thousands of mountains broken!

Then spit out the fire of Yan Lei, it is the flood of the sea and steamed!

Seeing that the illusion of mountains and seas can not be swayed, the gas of the surrounding mixed elements can rise sharply, and the singularity of the heavens and lines will begin to illusion. The more the lines are gathered, the more it will eventually become a huge palm print!

Palm prints fall from the sky, it seems to be able to tear open the mixed yuan, power can not be measured.

There have been many Beitian Zhunsheng who want to explore the bottom of the spring, but they are finally repelled by the scent of the mixed elements. This palm print is too terrible, and the second-order quasi-sacred is not hard to pick up!

"Hey! Ignorance of children, today will teach you to know the terrible of the mixed yuan!" Jiujiandao people are waiting to see Ning Fan eat, suddenly changed his face.

One hundred swords!

Ning Fan's mana is fully open, and in the twinkling of an eye, he is smashing the palm of his hand.

After the smash of the mixed yuan, I still want to attack Ning Fan, but Ning Fan took the first step!

At this moment, Ning Fan has been very different from the time when he first entered Soul Spring. He has already cultivated the five elements of the mixed body, which is extremely resistant to the atmosphere of the mixed yuan!

The body exercises in accordance with the operation, Ning Fan is actually a big-mouth whale swallowing the chaos around!

"You, you are crazy! This is a mixed element, but this is..." The Jiujian Dao has been shocked and can't speak.

Even the pure Yang ancestor was shocked by the behavior of Ning Fan, but here is the bottom of the spring, but it is not the upper layer of the soul spring. The concentration of the mixed yuan is not the same, it is an ancient overhaul, and it is not dare to swallow the yuan here.

This child actually dare!

Ning Fan did not look at the shock of the Jiu Jiandao people, only concentrate on doing one thing.

Swallow up!

His nature is a demon, his magic path is just Gangke!

He wants to destroy all the mixed elements in this place in the most ferocious way!

"Stop! Keep on your hands! You can't swallow this place. This is another reliance of my Qinglian swordsmanship! The old man told you to stop and hear it!" Jiujian Dao was furious.

The first sword, finally unsheathed!

This is a sword of the world, this level of flying sword, this is not enough to make Ning Fan pay attention. But who is the sword of the sword, is the quasi-sacred sword spirit of the Jiujian Dao.

Although the sword is weak, the sword spirit is extremely strong, which makes this sword power able, and the inferior magic weapon is invincible. A sword rises in the air, and the sword mang is suddenly turned into a hundred thousand moonlight, and it comes to the Ningfan.

Very beautiful swordsmanship, but it contains a murder.

That 100,000 moonlight is not a dispersion of swordsmanship, but this sword is formed in an instant, and the sword is formed by the Ningfan.

Thousands of swords are thrown out in an instant! These sniper speeds are that Ning Fan is also difficult to dodge. This sword technique absolutely needs to include a little time principle to be able to achieve such incredible time.

Hey!

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan seems to have been stabbed into a sieve by 100,000 Jianguang, but there is no blood flowing out in a strange way.

"I actually hit it! This son is really vulnerable!" Jiujian Dao people were overjoyed, and did not seem to think that Ning Fan was so good.

He can only laugh at it.

Ning Fan, who had stabbed 100,000 swords, actually began to wither, and eventually the color faded and became a dead tree.

Then a cold voice came from behind him.

"Will you hurt Ning's avatar, so that makes you happy..."

boom!

The unimaginable boxing power suddenly came over and directly smashed the face of the Jiujian Dao, the teeth broke, the blood spurted and flew out!

It’s awesome that Ning Fan flashed a hundred thousand sniper with the tree demon, and then launched a counterattack with the ancient devil!

The nine martial arts people flew a few thousand feet, only to struggle to stabilize their body shape, and looked at Ning Fan incredulously.

Although he is only a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred body.

"You are actually a physical repair!" Jiujiandao people were furious, and when they spoke, they felt that they had said a nonsense.

Since this is an ancient demon, of course, it is a physical repair, and the punching power is really not surprising!

"Only this injury?" Ning Fan ruthlessly said.

If you don’t open the real body of the ancients, you won’t make a combo. The threat of the ancient devil’s attack on the quasi-sacred is really not great.

That's it, then it will open the world!

Wan Guzhen, open!

Cross aura, open!

There was no time to surprise the nine martial artists. The rainstorm-like ancient devil broke the mountain and hit the Jiujian Dao.

"Not good! The second sword, the sheath!"

The first physical sword of the Jiujiandao is characterized by extremely fast idling.

The second sword is a defensive sword, the sword is like a shield, and the sword is as strong as it is. This sword instantly changes the three thousand heavy gas walls and protects the nine swordsmen.

I have to say that the defense of this second sword is really powerful. Even the eight hundred ancient devils have broken the mountain and they are not able to wear their wall defense.

But when Ning Fan’s boxing strength became stronger and stronger, reaching the power of three thousand combos, the sword defense finally began to falter.

Boom!

Three thousand gas walls only supported more than a dozen breaths, and they were pierced by Ning Fan!

The second physical sword of the Jiujian Dao, together with the first physical sword, was smashed by Ning Fan!

Even he himself is in the midst of torrential rains, like the wind and the leaves, constantly being hit and constantly being devastated.

The ancient devil's broken mountain strike is too exciting for him to be a sacred sacred priest!

Jiujian Dao is chilling. If he doesn't do anything, he will definitely be killed by Ning Fan directly!

"Seven Stars Swords guards the sun!"

The Jiujian Dao people sacrificed all the remaining five physical swords, and turned the swords to protect the surrounding. This only barely blocked the rainstorm offensive of Ning Fan.

It is a pity that he used this sword array too late. At this moment, there are already two physical swords that have been shattered by Ning Fan. Only five swords can be deployed. The sword array has long been worse than before.

Fortunately, this sword array can also increase the defense of the array by absorbing the temperament of the mixed elements.

Under the addition of the temperament of the mixed elements, the Jiujiandao's sword array defense has doubled, and even the eight thousand ancient devils broke the mountain, and they could not break their barriers.

"Call... good risk, I will almost be killed by this one, and I can hate it! I will teach you to know that this sword array is so powerful. This battle can be more than just defense. There are more than 100 million variations. If you turn around, you will be able to kill, you can..."

Jiujiandao people have not finished talking nonsense, and suddenly they are scared and lost!

However, it was Ning Fan who saw that the attacking swordsmanship was invalid. He immediately took the boxing and stepped on the golden flame, step by step toward the sword array!

Ning Fan Jin Yan is marching forward every step of the way, and will imprint an indelible gold flame footprint in the world!

Instead of walking in the heavens and the earth, he seems to be walking directly on the context of the heavens and the earth. Every step is the key to the world.

Stepping out in nine steps, the whole world began to shake, and all started... unstable!

Collapse, collapse, collapse!

The world is in a state of collapse under Ning Fan!

The sword array lost its momentum and it collapsed. It can survive alone!

That is enough to defend the eight thousand ancient devils to break the mountain strikes of the powerful sword array, after all, can not stop the Nine Van Gogh secret nine steps to the sky!

The swordsmanship collapsed and collapsed at the same time, and there were only five physical swords left by the nine martial artists! At this point, the nine swordsmen were completely destroyed by the physical swords. The only ones that could rely on them were only two swords.

"Ning Fan children, the old man is different from you!"

Nine Kendo is crazy!

After spending hundreds of millions of years, he sacrificed the nine swords of the seven realities and two imaginary ones. Now he was destroyed by Ning Fan with seven real swords.

When the anger fills the chest, the more you fill it, the nine kendo people finally reach the conditions to open the real body of Wan Gu, and open the long-lasting Wan Guzhen body!

His ancient body is a special real body and requires certain conditions to open.

The opening conditions of the special real body are different. The nine kendo people need to reach enough anger to start the real body. At this moment, it is the requirement.

The nine martial arts people actually repaired the Buddha's true body, its true body, it is a glaring King Kong!

In the eyes of true anger, there are two electric sword-like swimming, and the two swords are the only two magical swords he has!

"The eighth sword of the old man, named Jinguang glare, contains the old man's life against the wrath of destiny! In any case, the old man must bring the Qinglian swordsman out of this spring world, my Qinglian swordsman was born in the mixed yuan, died In the mixed yuan, if you leave the mixed yuan, you will die, but if you absorb the power of the sword ancestor, then I may have a chance to live in the outside world! Only for this matter, this sword ancestral old man will not give up! That is, you are stronger than Ning Fan, and you can't do it!"

Roar!

The nine martial arts people were raging, and the eighth sword of the left eye turned into a burning flame, flying out of the left eye, and smashing it to Ningfan!

This is a sword of anger!

This sword accumulates the anger of the nine hundred years of the Jiujian Road. If the sword is in the sacred sacred field, the flame on the sword can kill the quasi-sacred **** for a moment, and the danger is extremely extreme!

Of course, such a powerful sword must be flawed. The drawback is that the sword can only be used once, and must be dissipated after one time.

In that anger, there is even more faith, in any case, to lead their own people, to the outside world!

It is a pity that the conviction of the nine martial arts people could not shake the determination of Ning Fan to compete for Qinglian.

Nine Kendo people have his reasons for not retreating, Ning Fan also has! For the sake of their own beliefs, fighting for life, this is the fate of the monk!

"Rainbow, swallow this sword for me!"

In the face of the Eighth Sword of the Jiujian Dao, the Ning Fan suddenly opened a ring, and the rain of heaven and earth suddenly condensed into a three-footed rain dragon.

The body of the rain dragon is not huge, it seems to have no power; after being turned out of Ning Fan, he yawns lazily. It seems that he has no interest in everything in the world, and he has a very personality.

But when the nine martial arts people were angry and stunned, the rain dragon suddenly looked bright, and the eyes were wary; then they rushed to the sky and screamed, and they even opened their mouths and swallowed the anger of Jian Jiu!

The sword is angry, and even the quasi-sacred **** can be wiped out in an instant. The little rain dragon is dare to swallow, and this scene is simply ridiculous.

Such a mighty anger sword is the rain dragon's squatting giants like the heavens and the earth, and they dare not swallow them, and they will die.

The weird thing is that Ning Fan’s Sanzhang Yulong swallowed such a powerful sword, but he didn’t die. He just rolled around and pained.

That's it.

The wailing and rolling, only lasted for more than ten interest, after ten interest, the pain in the rain dragon subsided, it was the eighth sword of the nine martial arts people's life anger, digested...

belch.

Rain Dragon played a full and comfortable, and then happily hovered around Ning Fan Jin Yan, seems to be called out by the owner, very happy.

The pure Yang founder was shocked.

Jiujiandao people seem to be hit hard and directly petrified.

Who can expect that such an earth-shattering sword will be easily blocked by a very inconspicuous dragon, this matter... it is like dreaming!

"Impossible!" The nine martial artists finally gave up unwilling roar!

That is the three-footed rain dragon, what is it! Why is it easy to swallow his life's anger, he does not believe this is true!

"This is... this is the source of Taoism! The creatures that have changed from the source of Taoism are almost immortal, so they dare to swallow such a powerful sword! The source of Taoism, he has already touched a trace of the source of the law!" Under the guise of the pure Yang ancestors, I saw some clues.

So he was deeply shocked, only because the Taoist source of this kind of thing is too deep, even he is difficult to step into the court, Ning Fan can do it!

But at the same time, it was a bit strange.

Strange, it is the rain dragon of Ning Fan, how do you look like the dragons raised by the North Sea Zhenjun?

It should be just a coincidence. After all, the rain dragon of the North Sea Zhenjun can not touch the level of the Taoist source, and can not swallow this level of magical sword.

The pure Yang master will naturally not know that Ning Fan’s rain dragon is really grabbed from the North Sea Zhenjun.

However, the rain dragon of Ning Fan is far more powerful than the true sea of ​​Beihai.

Because Beihai Zhenjun only has the power of the rain seal, Ning Fan has swallowed some of the power of the rain seal after repairing the rain.

The position of the palm of the hand, the homologous flow, when the two together, will form the source of the Tao.

The gods and spirits created by the power of Daoyuan often have the characteristics of immortality, and non-leisure means can be wounded. Ning Fan's rain dragon is the case. Although the body is small, it is much more powerful than the rain dragon of Beihai Zhenjun.

"I don't accept it!"

The nine swordsmen are crazy, and they are roaring.

He planned for a lifetime, in order to get out of the soul of the tribe, and seeing that he was about to reach his wish, but there was a hindrance of Ning Fan.

Even the eighth sword can't get rid of Ning Fan, how can he still? What he has left is only the ninth sword...

The eighth sword was the anger of his life.

The ninth sword is the life of his life.

This sword is used, he will die! But if his death can kill the outsiders and win the swordsmanship for the tribes, then his death will make sense.

"This is the old man... the ninth sword! This sword will come out, the old man will die! Ning Daoyou, Lu Daoyou, you are too inconvenient, with the old man, go down to Jiuyou Huangquan!"

At this moment, the Jiujian Dao people turned into a blue color, and then slammed into the body, the flesh and blood burst open, the sword spirit was destroyed!

He was **** and bloody, and he was **** and condensed, turning into a giant sword. Jianfeng locked Ningfan and Chunyang.

This is the Jiujian Taoist who gave his life a blow, vowed to kill all the outsiders here, for the tribe to seek a future!

"The patriarch! Stop!"

Countless Qinglian people fell to the ground, crying and crying, and their feelings are pitiful and sad, nothing more than self-defeating.

The pure Yang ancestor changed his face, and a flash appeared to the side of Ning Fan, and he said, "It’s too small to see the nine swords thief! This person is more crazy than you and me, with the sword of life, this sword power can be hit hard Order, I am going at a constant speed!"

The pure Yang ancestor wanted to pull Nanning to go, but Ning Fan did not intend to go.

In his eyes, the magic thoughts faded, and he was slightly solemn, watching the swords of the Jiujian Taoist people.

Ning Fan did not like the city and the nature of the Jiujian Dao, but he did not expect that in the end, the Jiujian Dao had done something that he agreed with. This person is also a personal thing.

"As a patriarch, I dare to sacrifice myself for the future. From this point of view, your patriarch should be qualified as well. Unfortunately, there is no right or wrong in comprehending things, only different positions. You and I are destined to be enemies and friends, I am the only one. What I can do is to use my strongest blow and send a monarch to die..."

Ning Fan seems to be muttering to himself, and it seems to be talking to the enemy of Jiujian Dao.

He wants to use his strongest blow and respond to the nine swordsmen who give up their lives!

escape? No need for that.

The rain dragon is eager to try, and at the same time it is a little scared. It seems to want to take advantage of this sword for Ning Fan, and faintly feels swallowed this sword, and its own Taoist source will be destroyed.

Ning Fan did not let Yu Long shoot, but the rain dragon was taken back.

At a point, the entire world of the spring is covered by the void of its rain.

Under another point, among the voids of the rain, there are countless giant trees growing out, which is actually the power of the wood gods, and is superimposed with the void of the rain!

"Nine swords, you have always said that you are wrong. This is not the home of your Qinglian swords. As long as I wish, any place will become the home of my Ningfan!"

The boundless giant wood began to grow wildly under the nourishment of the rain!

This is not the power that the wood field originally possessed. This is the qualitative change that has been formed after the combination of the void of the rain!

Aquatic wood!

The combination of rain and wood, the geometry of the wood field has skyrocketed!

In this field of wood, Ning Fan is a well-deserved emperor. If he wants to defeat him in his field, it is difficult to do the second-order quasi-holy!

"dead!"

The unspeakable voice of the Jiu-Xi Dao people echoed between the heavens and the earth. Then, the ninth sword became a sword, and the Chaoyang was like a rainstorm.

Boom!

There are countless wooden walls rising from the ground, protecting all directions of Ning Fan!

The sword of the nine guards of the martyrdom keeps smashing the place to block the giant wood!

Under the nourishment of the rain, the giant wood re-grows again and again, and it is impossible to kill.

I don't know how long it took, the Jianguang of Jiujiandao people began to fail and began to dissipate.

When all the sounds subsided, when the smoke and dust dispersed, Ning Fan stood on the ruins of countless giant woods, unscathed.

Jiu Jiandao's life is a sword, after all, he can't.

"The patriarch was defeated, and even the patriarch's life-saving sword could not hurt this person half-point..." The entire Qinglian swordsman lost his soul and fell into despair.

Under the nest, have the eggs finished? When the patriarchs die, most of their fellow people are unable to survive.

"I touched the head of the rain of the source of the law, and the palm of the wood..." The pure Yang founder was shocked.

He couldn't think of it, Ning Fan was actually a rare monk in the ancient times!

This is still because he can't recognize the **** of wood, and mistakes the wooden god's deity as the palm of the wood. If you know that Ning Fan has a three-level godhead that is higher than the palm of the wood, I am afraid it will be even more dazed.

"This is the full strength of this child... I thought that I would fight with him, but I could have a 30% chance of winning. Now it seems that I am a winner." The pure Yang founder was a bitter smile.

After a bitter smile, there is a pity.

It is a pity that until the end, he realized that the nine martial arts people who had looked down on him were also a well-known man.

He did appreciate the discouragement of the nine Kendo people, but he only appreciated it. There are too many respectable enemies on the road to comprehension, but in the end it is inevitable that there will be a fight.

"The nine swords and olds seek for the future of a family, but I don't know why this is a war..." Chunyang's founder looked at Ning Fan in an inquiry.

Ning Fan did not respond, but only scattered all kinds of supernatural powers, indifferent to the only remaining Qinglian people in this place.

As soon as I saw Ning Fan approaching, the Qinglian people were all bloodless and had a sense of great disaster.

"This is to ridicule the roots, non-toxic and not husband, this thing is no wonder that this child is heartbroken..." Pure Yang founder secretly.

Without the imagination of the ruined family, Ning Fan actually only asked the Qinglian people, and asked casually, "I heard that you Qinglian people, eternal life can not be separated from this domain..."

"Yes, yes..." Qinglian people seemed to see a glimmer of hope, respectfully replied.

"Then I will live here and live for your patriarchs. I will only ask to break through the blockade and go to the outside world, but I don’t know the outside world’s self-cultivation, which is thousands of times better than this. It is tantamount to being a paradise. Being in Fu, but not knowing it, that is really sad... there are always people who want to live better, better, and what..."

Ning Fan seldom has so many words, perhaps it is the thing of the nine martial arts people, so that he has some feelings, so he will say a few more words, mention these Qinglian people.

Qinglian people want to go to the outside world to see, want to leave the vast world of soulless springs and see the stars outside.

The sacred dreams of the dream world are struggling to pursue the giants of heaven and earth, and they want to go through the giant gates and go to the real world to see.

There is nothing wrong with curiosity. There is nothing wrong with wanting to live better. It is equally important to cherish everything that exists...

Ning Fan looked up at the sky, looked at this moonlight world, and was tired of inner life, deeply envious of the plain life of Qinglian swords.

He is actually not interested in longevity and monasticism. He actually only wants to stay in Qimei, and his relatives and friends are dull in this life...

The values ​​of those who live in the smuggling and those who live in the plain are different.

This is not a right or wrong question. It is only because you don’t have it, so you want it, you will give birth to that curiosity...

Ning Fan took a sigh of relief and dismissed his mind. He ignored the Qinglian people here and began to take care of the Qinglian Taoist system.

Naturally no one dares to stop it.

Only countless Qinglian people fell down and cried, thanking Ning Fan for his great grace.

There are some Qinglian people who screamed for the goodness of the tenth generation. They worshipped Ningfan three times and nine times, fearing that they would pay less, or not enough piousness, and that Ning Fan would change their minds and not give them a living path.

It is no wonder that these Qinglian people regard Ning Fan as a good person of the tenth.

Qinglian swordsman counts Ning Fan first, but Ning Fan can make big things small, not arrogant, not ten good people, who can be so generous; as for the killing of Ning Fan and the patriarch, it is only a comprehension battle, helpless, both sides playing To be upright, to win or lose, to blame.

Even the pure Yang founder, there are some surprises, the world is Da Ningfan what is the moral truth, but he sees through the magic of Ning Fan, knowing that Ning Fan is a heinous devil, a good man who is a shit.

Such a devil, but there are times when not to kill, of course, will surprise him.

"Ning brother's innermost heart seems to be... aversion to killing?" Chunyang's founder asked a question that he did not even believe.

"In this world, some people like to kill themselves? If you like killing itself, this person is not worthy of being a person... There was a person who told me a word, going up the mountain as a fairy, going down the mountain as a person. Everyone dreams of becoming a fairy, but knowing the immortal means Killing means that you can't help yourself. The time when you are a man is the happiest..." Ning Fan replied with a singular Qinglian.

"Going up to the mountains for the immortals, down the mountain for people!" Pure Yang founder only felt a bang in the ear, such as smelling the sound!

This sentence is actually a way of doing the truth and blood, and doing the essence of the fairy. He really wants to know, what a shocking person, summed up such a sentence.

He was curious, and he asked casually.

Ning Fan is no longer answering. The things related to the Purple Emperor are all secrets of the world. He does not want to talk to others.

Finally, Daoqing Qinglian was completely collected by Ning Fan. When Ning Fan took the entire Qinglian Lotus into the Shennong Baicao Garden, Qinglian actually turned into a light and flew into the sword and soul grass.

Then, Jianzu Soul Grass continued to grow, and eventually, it grew into a full-fledged Qinglian.

When the lotus flower opened, it seemed like a woman. She crossed the time and space and smiled at Ning Fan. She saw that Ning Fan was inexplicably sad and did not dare to look at it.

Lotus wants to look at Ning Fan, very cheerful, swaying in the wind, like dancing.

"It’s a pity that it has absorbed the same amount of Taoist power, and it has only grown from a soul to a lotus flower... It’s still a long way from the Qing soul.”

Ning Fan sighed.

He cultivated the scene of the soul grass with the Tao, although it was not carried out in the pure Yang ancestor, but it was still counted by the pure Yang ancestor with the power of money to pass the gods!

"Insane crazy crazy! You pay the price to get the sword ancestors, actually just to raise flowers! You are the most serious flower idiot in the world!" Pure Yang founder wants to cry!

He gave his life to accompany the gentleman, in order to help Ning Fan resurrect the sword ancestors, even the title of the void is broken.

He also said that Ning Fan was so crazy for the sake of great reason, it was only to raise flowers.

"How do you know what I did..." Ning Fan frowned slightly, he didn't like being counted by everyone, it would be very insecure.

However, the random brows were loose, and the smile shook his head, sighing that this pure Yang founder was speculating, but in the end there was no more talk about the Qingling with the pure Yang founder.

The pure Yang founder helped him a lot and helped him to resurrect Qinglian Dao. Although this was a transaction, he also had some friendship with the pure Yang founder.

In this case, he was calculated by the person to make some small secrets, and he was too lazy to make a calculation.

"This is the reward you and I have agreed."

Ning Fan turned his hand and added a storage bag in his hand to the pure Yang master.

The pure Yang ancestor took the storage bag with a smile, and I don’t know where it is loaded with Tiandaojin; but when I look at the number of Tiandaojin in the storage bag, the old face is black and unhappy!

Not because Ning Fan gave Tiandaojin less!

But because Ning Fanduo gave it!

"How can I give me one thousand two!" The pure Yang founder was not happy. The agreement he and Ningfan agreed was five thousand two!

"Hey, in order to help me, the Taoist friend seems to have broken the void of the title. If you lose it, you naturally need to compensate for one or two..." Ning Fan said differently.

The pure Yang founder in his impression should be extremely greedy and wealthy. Isn't it good to give more money? Why is this person angry?

"Hey! Gentleman loves money, and has a proper way! The younger brother and the brother-in-law agreed on five thousand gold, and more than one article can't be! As for the seal of the void, although broken, but the younger brother can pass the power of God, the brother is Don't worry too much, because this matter is not a loss at all. As long as there is enough money, it can be restored in an instant. This is the younger brother's title ability...more money, get it back!"

The pure Yang ancestors snorted and the palm of his hand shook. The storage bag in his hand suddenly appeared in the golden light, split into two, and became two.

One of the storage bags, part of the Tiandaojin, was given to Ning Fan.

"It’s a small friend..." Ning Fan apologized, and he felt sorry for treating the pure Yang master as a greedy person.

God read the storage bag and suddenly looked awkward.

Like his cultivation, he perceives how sharp he is, and only when he reads it, he can know the number of heavenly gold in the storage bag, and it will not be bad.

The pure ancestors gave him the heavenly gold, not five thousand two.

It is four thousand nine hundred ninety nine two!

One or two difference!

"Hey, the brothers regard the younger brother as a person who is greedy for money. The younger brother will greet the brothers. This one or two days of gold is a small punishment for the brothers. The brothers want to go back again..." Road.

That smug, it seems that I took Ning Fan a day or two, which is a cheaper one.

Ning Fan is laughing, and this pure Yang master is really a wonderful person.

Give him more than five thousand gold, people do not want to say anything, you have to find some excuses for sinister evil, go to the greedy ink district for a day or two...

Why bother…

Or is it said that the gap between 1 and 2,999 is the ratio of greed and principle in this person's heart?

Although this person is greedy, there are principles, and nothing more.

"Hahaha, this time, the old man will take a step first. The old man and the Taoist friend are different. After all, it is by people who avoid the shackles. You can't leave the scorpion for too long... leave your words, leave!"

The pure Yang ancestor seems to be afraid that Ning Fan will return to the one or two gold that Naduo took, and actually fled in a hurry, and even for Ning Fan to sell other things that are pure and pure, they have forgotten everything.

"I seem to be leaving too..."

Ning Fan looked at this moonlight world and was slightly sad. After all, there was a footprint of Qingling.

But he is going to leave, maybe one day, he will not be riddled with things, you can go back to this place to live, listen to the ancient songs of the Qingling wandering here when the tide rises.

"Speaking, this dead month is actually a baby..."

Ning Fan looked at the huge moon under his feet, but did not take the moon away.

If it is this month, and there will be no moonlight in the four days and nine circles, what a pity it is...

It is good to leave this month here.

He won't accept it, of course, no one else will accept it.

"Listen to the tone of the nine Kendo people, there seems to be other North Heavens in this place. If there are other quasi-hoss coming in the future, the Qinglian swordsman will lose the patriarch's seat, and this month will not be forcibly taken away by others. I really need to leave something here..."

What should be left to shock the North Heavens?

Yes, just leave this thing good...

Ning Fan smiled and pointed a little. Zhou Tianyue suddenly condensed and turned into a huge moon image, standing at the bottom of the soul spring.

That is his own image.

This image has a hint of supernatural powers. If there are other people who commit crimes, this image must be warned.

"Take me the identity of "Ancient Overhaul" and deter others. If someone dares to touch the moon with my deterrence, I will not blame my heart..."

Ning Fan also told me that the Qinglian swordsman could not ruin the image and left.

Qinglian swordsman dare to ruin this image. For the monks above the emperor, as long as the advent of the advent of the advent, it is possible to come through a specific ancient image!

The Qinglian swordsman only used Ning Fan to mold this month's image. He wanted to monitor himself. He thought that he would live in the surveillance of Ning Fan in the future. Everyone dared to have a little disobedience, but this matter does not need more than one.

...

Ning Fan turns into a streamer and rises upwards towards the outside world.

Suddenly, he had a footstep, but because of the moonlight in the distance, there was an item that was slowly sinking.

It was the girl named Fan Xiaoyue who lost the purse directly.

Ning Fan certainly couldn't help the little girl to carry the purse, but at this time, all of them met, and they also took the purse back.

So care.

When he returned to the water.

When he returned the pocket to Fan Xiaoyue.

Throughout the Guanghan Palace, countless women moved to tears!

Fan Xiaoyue is holding a bag of Ning Fan, and he is not afraid of Ning Fan’s “Ancient Overhaul”.

She seems... not afraid of Ning Fan from the bones.

"Not rude! Let go of the predecessors of Zhao!" The old and undead Masters of the Guanghan Palace have already climbed out of the shackles and waited for Ning Fan.

At this moment, Ning Fan was hugged by Fan Xiaoyue. These old guys were scared to death on the spot. The ancient overhaul is an ordinary person who can touch it indiscriminately. When you touch it and touch it, it will be contaminated with red dust! The most eccentric on the quasi-holy, the most annoying is the red dust, this is simply a prisoner's taboo!

"Ah! I am so excited! The ancestors were angry, the seniors asked for anger..." After Fan Xiaoyue’s return, he was shocked. How did he take the trouble to take Ning Fan, what should he do if his predecessors were angry...

"No problem, little things. Right, I have a question to ask you..."

Ning Fan deeply looked at Fan Xiaoyue, and the woman said that she was very similar to the Secretary Ying Yue, Su Man Yue and Lin Qingyue.

"Presidents ask questions, the younger generation must know everything!" Fan Xiaoyue blushes. The seniors took the initiative to talk to her, she was too happy!

"Why are you calling Xiaoyue?"

"Because my mother said, I am born in Xiaoyue. She said that the moon is a good intention, and the name is even better..."

"The meaning of Xiaoyue, it turns out that Xiaoyue will do it... Yingyue, full moon, sunny month, Xiaoyue, has appeared for four months, I do not know this month, there will be a few..." Ning Fan said to himself His words are not destined to be understood by others.

"My mother also said that if I fail in the future, there will be an afterlife, I hope that I can become a moon in the afterlife... My mother is good to me, when I was young..."

When Fan Xiaoyue opened his voice, he said that he had never finished, and he did not care about Ning Fan’s distinguished status.

Ning Fan did not mind this matter, just as before, quietly left a mark on Fan Xiaoyue, and finally left.

He doesn't know what these little moonheads represent. It is only faintly felt that these moon gimmicks seem to have a lot to do with the dead moon that sinks at the bottom of the soul spring.

"After the coming into the moon?"

In the sky, from time to time, Ning Fan muttered the sound of thinking.