Grasping Evil

Chapter 19: Tradition of the Dark Sect!

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The old demon's eyes at this moment reminded Ning Fan of a scene that Haining's Ning family had seen.

In order to let the young eagle learn to fly, the mother eagle will take it to the highest point in the sky and leave it cruelly. With life and death, force the young eagle to learn to fly!

It turns out that the old devil wants to give himself a life-and-death crisis... Only in this way can he make a breakthrough!

Ning Fan's heart warmed, he closed his eyes, and time seemed to flow slowly.

His vest was cold and cold, and it was a life-and-death threat to him from the broken Dan Ding. Together with this cold, the snow-stepping art that was originally unable to comprehend, the flow of mana has faintly made a breakthrough.

Just one thought is enough to break free from immobilization, but Ning Fan still hasn't escaped.

It's not enough, there are more crises! Ning Fan can clearly feel that this life-and-death crisis has actually improved more than half a month of hard work!

This rare life-and-death crisis should not be wasted. The broken Dan Cauldron is getting closer and closer. It is only three feet away from Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit.

The old devil's face was sinking like water, and he stretched out his hand, ready to take back the broken Dan Ding. It's okay to give Ning Fan a life-and-death crisis, but if he really kills Ning Fan, it will be a bit too much.

Just before he stopped, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stepped out, one foot closer to the Broken Pill Cauldron!

He was able to move, and he was clearly broken and immobilized. Why didn't he run away, but instead approached the Broken Pill Cauldron

Is it for more breakthroughs? Do you want to cultivate this magical power to a higher realm

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When the broken pill cauldron was only three inches away from Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit, Ning Fan's feet gave birth to a cold glow. In just an instant, it can escape thousands of meters away! Such a terrifying escaping speed is no longer weaker than some Jindan old monsters!

Ning Fan's breakthrough was within the expectations of the old demon. The only thing that was unexpected was Ning Fan's calm and composure behavior. In the eyes of the old demon, the act of approaching the Shattering Pill Cauldron was so daring.

Before life and death, Ning Fan was able to take the initiative to approach danger like a stone. This kind of daring is a natural thing, a kind of physical instinct, which can be regarded as a kind of talent.

With one move, the old demon took away the broken pill cauldron and looked at Ning Fan, shocked, relieved, and recalled, with mixed feelings.

Hey, this stinky boy is really similar to me. Back then, Lao Tzu was also so fearless in life and death, and he was calm in every major event.

After the breakthrough, the old demon and Ning Fan landed on the snow together. The old demon looked at Ning Fan with a 'I am a hero' expression, which made Ning Fan speechless. This old demon Han is really a child Temperament, do you want to ask your disciple for praise

Uh, Ning Fan couldn't say the words of praise, so he continued to keep silent with the old demon.

If the old demon waited to the right and couldn't come to praise, the old face suddenly darkened, he thought about it, and said with a mouth full of gunpowder,

"I didn't expect you to break through Rongling so quickly, hum, I'm really surprised!"

The tone of the gun was sticky, but his eyes were full of relief, as if he was very satisfied with Ning Fan's breakthrough.

"This is all due to Daoguo. Without Daoguo, I wouldn't be able to blend in for ten or eight years." Ning Fan casually gave the credit to Daoguo.

"Dao Guo? Dare to grab the dao fruit from Tianlizong, this is also your ability! If I like you, I should be ruthless. Good! I announced that from tonight, you Ning Fan will be the black devil. Send the 972nd generation head..."

"..." What rhythm? Ning Fan was not aware of it.

"Be happy for Lao Tzu! In those days, even if the head of the Black Demon Sect was the God Emperor of the Rain Realm, he would bow his head and salute! I don't know how many people want to know how many people want to be the head of the Black Demon Sect..." Angrily, he took out a black book scroll and threw it on Ning Fan's face.

Black magic trick!

Ning Fan was speechless. This old demon is really doing whatever he wants, inexplicably accepting his own disciples, inexplicably helping himself to break through, inexplicably making himself the head of the black demon, and inexplicably giving himself the practice.

He opened the black magic art, this exercise seems to be somewhat incomplete, like an inheritance, it was split in half by life. This level of cultivation technique can actually be cultivated all the way to the broken void. Obviously, it is not a thing of the rain world. You must know that the person with the highest cultivation level in the rain world is only in the broken void realm.

The fallen Black Demon faction can make the most honorable monk in the rain world, the God of Rain, bow his head and salute. It should be a lot of money.

The old devil seems to be a descendant of the Black Devils. Was he very honorable before? It is so powerful to make the God of Rain, who has broken the void, bow his head and salute

"His grandma, I gave you a gift, but you don't even thank you!" The old demon snorted coldly.

"Thank you... Master..." Ning Fan looked a little uncomfortable. This was the first time he was an old demon and called Master. He could see that the old demon was very kind to him. In his life, few people were so kind to him. In this way, he recognized the identity of the old demon master in his heart.

"Hehe, you stinky brat, you are finally willing to call me Master." The old demon shook his head, seeming to enjoy Ning Fan's Master's words very much.

After being complacent, he felt a little overwhelmed, and when his head was hot, he directly grabbed Ning Fan's shoulder, jumped up, and flew into the sky, laughing loudly, "Stinky boy, you worship me as your teacher, according to our black magic tradition, Lao Tzu As a master, I should give you a greeting... go, go and pick up a present!"

The old demon took out a pill bottle from the storage bag, and in it, there was only the last pill that was as black as ink.

After hesitating, he sighed and took it. Immediately, a strong aura gradually rose up in his body.

"This is the last one... let's go, I will take you out for a walk..."

With a show of magic, the old demon turned into a strange black rainbow, pierced through the night, and escaped thousands of miles away.

Westbound, galloping fast!

At first, a teleportation is thousands of miles, and finally, a teleportation is tens of thousands of miles!

Ning Fan was completely stunned! This speed is definitely not something that Rongling can possess! The old demon's cultivation base was abolished, and this speed can only be achieved by using the secret method. Teleportation can only be used by the Nascent Soul old monster. To move, only the spirit transformation can be used... And this is obviously not the fastest escaping speed of the old demon.

It was extremely difficult for him to escape like this, and sweat dripped from his forehead, but he wanted to.

This is the tradition of the Black Demon Sect. Master wants to show his disciples his strongest side! In this way, Fang is the black devil!

Ning Fan was shocked, what kind of cultivation was the old demon from before? Transforming the spirit, refining the emptiness, breaking the emptiness... Or, immortal!

Why is he dormant in the country of Yue, why he has only the current spiritual cultivation base, why is he poisoned with strange poison... Among them, what is the story!

Ning Fan found that he underestimated the old demon from beginning to end...

No wonder Tianlizong threatened to destroy Qimei City, and the old demon was still like a normal person. Dare to love this thing is not afraid at all!

"Where are we going?" Ning Fan asked.

"Didn't I say, go pick up the ceremony! The black magic tradition, the disciples go to the teacher, the master will take the disciples to the right way to kick the sect, grab the baby as a gift, this is the rule! You also have to remember that in the future, you will take your disciple to kick the sect! It's a pity! The thing is, at this moment, I can only use the strength of Nascent Soul to snatch the lower-level cultivation country, if it was back then, I would definitely take you on a tour of the starry sky and grab it!"

After flying with all his strength, after only an hour, the old demon flew all the way across the border of Xiyue and arrived in the state of Qi, and after a few escaping light, he came to the sky above the first sect of Qi, the Confucian Yuan sect.

This place is a million miles away from Qimei... In an hour, it flew a million miles, which is really a terrifying speed.

The night was silent, and Confucian Yuanzong did not know that he had provoked an evil star for no reason.

Confucian Yuanzong's mountain gate was protected by a Jindan-level formation. This night, only sporadic disciples guarded the mountain.

Confucian Yuanzong was not a small sect in Qi. Generally speaking, no magic cultivator dares to come to the house to make trouble.

But that's just generally speaking, it's a common practice for the old devil to play the sect alone. Confucian Yuanzong has not been in his eyes yet.

'Hehe' sneered, the old demon said nothing, raised the broken cauldron and smashed it down towards the Confucian Yuanzong Mountain Gate.

One tripod, the formation was broken, two tripods, the mountain gate collapsed, three tripods, the entire Ruyuan Mountain collapsed in half, and the gravel rolled down.

"Ru Cangsheng, get out of here for Lao Tzu!" The old demon shouted loudly, and the Confucian Yuan Sect was in chaos, and fire broke out in all directions.

Countless Confucianism and Yuan disciples went out with their swords in single clothes and saw Old Demon and Ning Fan, but the two masters of fusion spirit dared to kick the sect and sneered.

They are destined to not know that the old devil is terrible.

But in the master's bedroom, an old man with scars who was flirting with his favorite concubine, but after hearing the voice of the old demon, his complexion changed greatly.

He was a dignified half-step Nascent Soul cultivation base, a master at the level of Tianli Sect Master, showing a look of extreme fear at this moment.

"It's Old Demon Han of the Black Demon faction, and he's here again! I don't know what this time will be taken away by this demon..."

Confucian Yuanzong was established for thousands of years, and every head of the sect has a deep understanding of the Black Demon Sect.

When the previous head of the Confucian Yuan Sect was alive, the old demon came to the Confucian Yuan Sect. Well, that was a thousand years ago. At that time, the old demon knocked the old head of the Yuan Ying from the Confucian Yuan Sect to the ground...

A generation ago, about 1,500 years ago, the old demon split Confucian Yuanzong in half with a single finger.

Another generation... hey, how many years ago was that? I can't remember, anyway, every generation of the head of the Black Demon Sect has been bullied by this old devil Han.

"The Ronin from Douluo"

In the generation of Confucianism, it seems that it was robbed by the old demon once forty years ago.

That was forty years ago... At that time, the old demon was covered in blood, carrying a coffin, and suddenly appeared in the sky above Confucian Yuanzong, his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to eat people. Obviously seriously injured, but with just one kick, Ruyuan Mountain almost collapsed.

At that time, an envoy of the Temple of Rain happened to pass by and asked the old demon to attack the Confucian Yuanzong. The old demon even gave a reason for destroying the sect.

'I'm in a bad mood, can't you vent? There are no dead people, you are a bird! '

Then the envoy of the Rain Palace, who had the cultivation base of transforming gods, was beaten to death by the old demon, his own storage bag was taken away by the old demon, and the entire Confucian Yuanzong was also robbed by the angry old demon...

Beating the envoy of the Rain Palace is a serious crime. If someone else commits a crime, he will surely die, but if the old devil commits a crime, the Rain Palace does not even dare to let a fart.

On the secret scriptures of the sects of Confucian Yuanzong, there is an ancestor's will...

Once the black devil comes to the door, there must be an answer! That was the understanding of the blood and tears left behind by the ancestor of the Confucian Yuan Sect after being bullied by the old demon.

Unexpectedly, after 40 years, the old demon appeared again, how to toss Confucian Yuanzong this time? What do you want to steal

It just came once forty years ago, why is this happening again! woe, woe...

In the cave, Ru Cangsheng put down his panting concubine and went out in a robe, his face turned into a bitter gourd.

"Grab it, grab it, I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you don't rob my little Taohong..." Ru Cangsheng glanced at the white and tender woman on the couch, wanting to cry without tears.