Grasping Evil

Chapter 637: Old man in hat

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The difficulty of repairing the ancient golden sword was far beyond Ning Fan's expectations.

Five days later, Ning Fan only initially repaired the ancient sword with Astragalus Gold, but he no longer had time to improve the quality of the ancient sword with Profound Citrine.

After the repaired ancient sword, the escaping speed is slightly lower than that of the evil, but it is faster than most of the five broken monks.

It is more difficult for Xuan Huangjing to improve the quality of the ancient sword, but if it is successful, the speed of the ancient sword's escape is comparable to that of the Sanxian.

"Even if I have Xuan Huangjing in my hand, I can only wait until I have a lot of time in the future to start sacrificing and refining the ancient sword. The speed of the broken five peaks is enough."

Ning Fan put away the ancient sword and Xuan Huangjing, took out five top-grade Dongtian treasures, and devoured them one by one with the power of Dongtian.

With a hundred times the refining speed of the Xuanyin Realm, Ning Fan quickly absorbed the power of the five top-grade caves and integrated them into the cave.

Within the Heaven of Destiny, of the seventy-two silver continents, eight continents have been dyed gold.

Ning Fan opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and a dazzling silver vortex swirled in his palm, with a hint of gold.

"If you want to further enhance the power of this technique, you must find a large number of top-grade Dongtian treasures... It's not easy."

Ning Fan got up, stood above the hazy sky, Shen Nian swept towards the grass hut behind him.

Inside the grass hut, Luo You is slowly absorbing the power of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, repairing the Primordial Spirit.

Ning Fan didn't disturb Luo You, he waved out Yuhuang's storage bag, and took out an item from his storage bag.

It was a low-grade Immortal Spirit Gathering Array.

Ning Fan raised the array plate and pinched it with his fingers. The array plate immediately hovered in the sky, and a huge gathering spirit array was placed on all sides of the grass hut.

This array can speed up Luo You's absorption of the medicinal power.

In the rain emperor's storage bag, there is no powerful offensive magic weapon, but there are too many things for life and cultivation.

One blank Yumen Jade Slip, one Douyun Talisman, a Spirit Gathering Array to speed up cultivation, one hundred thousand Taoist Crystals, and three Imperial Immortal Talismans.

The imperial immortal talisman is a defensive immortal talisman. Once activated, it is enough to block a blow from a loose immortal, but a talisman can only block a single blow.

If there are really scattered immortals, Yu Huang can block the next blow with the Yuxian Talisman, and then use the Douyun Talisman to quickly escape.

It's a pity that he has not escaped from the clutches of the scattered demon after all.

In this storage bag, there are several ancient scriptures, even Ning Fan dare not underestimate it.

Among them, "Emperor Rain Yuan Gong" is a must-practice method for the rain emperors of all dynasties. Ning Fan has practiced it before, but he doesn't take it too seriously.

What Ning Fan attaches great importance to is the "Driving Crane", "Dengyun Jing", "Ascension Jing".

These are three ancient scriptures that record the life-and-death process of the three immortals.

The first immortal lived in seclusion for thousands of years, calling himself Mei's wife Hezi, and taking pleasure in raising cranes.

The second immortal lived alone in the valley for five hundred years, looking at the sea of clouds in the morning, and the sunset in the evening.

The third immortal led life and death into the body, causing the body to die, so that the primordial spirit continued to live, and then the body died, and the primordial spirit became an immortal.

These three ancient scriptures contain the immortal experience of immortals, which is a rare good thing for Ning Fan.

"Breaking life and death, ascending to immortality..."

Ning Fan put away the three ancient scriptures, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He has understood the truth, but he has not yet understood life and death.

I want to become a fairy, it's still far away...

Ning Fan flickered and returned to the outside palace.

At this moment, the outside world has just fallen into the night, and after dawn, the competition will be held.

Ning Fan intends to adjust his breath and maintain his state at its peak.

Just as he was about to return to the couch to cross his knees to adjust his breath, he saw a woman sitting on the couch, leaning against the bedpost and sleeping lightly.

This woman is the Yuan Ying female cultivator of the Bai Yu clan, Hua Yu. She didn't sleep deeply, but Ning Fan's approach woke her up.

"Painting Yu pays respects to the ancestors!"

Hua Yu got up immediately and knelt down in front of Ning Fan.

Today, she is still dressed in feather clothes outside, but she doesn't seem to wear much clothes inside, only wearing tulle...

In her eyes, there was a hint of helplessness, a hint of shyness, and a hint of determination.

"Why are you here looking for me late at night?" Ning Fan flicked his sleeves and lifted Huayu up.

"I, I..." Hua Yubei bit her lip, summoned up her courage, and said, "I would like to recommend a pillow seat, and I ask my ancestors to have mercy."

"Recommend a pillow seat?"

Ning Fan took a deep look at Hua Yu.

Although he had known this woman for a short time, he knew that this woman was not a frivolous person.

Occasionally performed a whispering technique, and even learned something from this woman's mind.

The former god-turning ancestor of the Baiyu clan took a fancy to Huayu and wanted to take Huayu as his concubine.

But Huayu would rather be claustrophobic for a hundred years, and just refused the order of the ancestor.

Even in the face of power, this woman never offered herself a pillow seat.

But tonight, this woman came to her side and dedicated herself to herself...

Ning Fan didn't think that this woman had feelings for him without being narcissistic.

Then, this woman dedicates herself, naturally, she has something to ask for.

As soon as the whispering technique was activated, Ning Fan immediately saw the woman's mind and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

There is a reason why this woman wants to dedicate herself to Ning Fan.

She knew that Ning Fan was powerful, but she also thought that Ning Fan was lustful.

In the past, Baimu, there were countless women in the humiliation clan, so he was expelled from his clan.

Hua Yu was grateful to Ning Fan for saving herself and the remaining clan, but she was also worried that Ning Fan would humiliate all the women one by one.

Her idea is very simple, that is, to use her own body to change the women of the clan to live in peace.

"Yes, Huayu is willing to devote himself to the ancestors and hope that the ancestors will pity him."

With that said, the painted feathers ruffled and unbuttoned their feather coat. Under the feather coat, there was a slender robe as thin as a light gauze.

There was a trace of self-injury in her eyes, but it was well concealed by her.

It's a good deal to get yourself dirty and save the other sisters, isn't it

Hua Yu's face paled slightly as he imagined that he was about to be attacked unscrupulously by Ning Fan.

He stretched out his slender soft fingers, but he was about to take off his underwear and present his graceful body to Ning Fan without reservation.

"Stupid. Don't worry, the female cultivator of the White Feather Clan, I won't touch any of them, you can rest assured. Just rest here, as for the sleeping, there is no need."

Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed at the center of Huayu's eyebrows with a very weak finger.

Hua Yu immediately collapsed onto the couch behind him and fell asleep.

Ning Fan pulled the thin quilt over the girl's delicate body, then turned around and walked out of the door.

He is a selfish person who can commit countless murders for his own selfishness.

But he didn't hate selfless people. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Yin Suqiu who had already ascended to the southern sky.

The world of comprehension is very cruel, and only selfishness can protect oneself.

Selfless people are undoubtedly stupid, but they did nothing wrong, they were just born in the wrong era.

In this era, the life of the weak is as cheap as grass. To be honest, this is not the era that Ning Fan yearned for.

Just like the women in the painting boat above the demon river, they cannot choose their own destiny.

Just like the women of the White Feather Clan, without Ning Fan's help, they would have long since become the cauldron of the Xuanhe Clan cultivators.

Just like Ning Fan, if he hadn't fought hard against his fate, he would have already died in the dreadful night of Huanhe Sect.

Ning Fan stood in the dark with his hands behind his back, slowly walked out of the palace, and approached the dazzling demon river outside the palace.

By the river, Ning Fan's one stop is one night.

Above the Demon River, women sing songs on the qin from time to time, with a melodious voice.

The lyrics and tunes were clearly cheerful, and the singing voice was obviously flawless, but Ning Fan felt that the singing voice was very unpleasant.

Music is happy, but people are sad.

These singing and dancing women do not like their fate, but they are powerless to struggle and resist.

They are alive, but their hearts are dead and their thoughts are ashes.

"Life is alive...heart is dead...there are two meanings of life and death." Ning Fan said to himself.

He muttered to himself, but a voice of approval suddenly sounded beside him, making Ning Fan's expression startled.

"What little friend said is very true, these songs are women alive, but their hearts are dead. In this song, there are two meanings of life and death. This old man listens to this song, and what he listens to is this two meanings of life and death... Yuan Huang made it. These singers want to make friends with the old monsters in Tianyuan City and win people's hearts. The old man doesn't like his actions!"

The speaker was a thin old man wearing a bamboo hat and a mink robe. Holding a fishing rod, he was fishing on the banks of the Demon River, and there was no trace of mana around him.

This old man looked like a mortal, but Ning Fan knew in his heart that there would be mortals in Tianyuan City.

When the old man appeared beside Ning Fan, Ning Fan did not know at all.

No, it should be said that the old man has been fishing here all the time, but Ning Fan never saw him.

It wasn't until this person spoke up that Ning Fan realized that there was this old man beside him!

This person's means of concealing his breath can be called heaven defying!

It should be noted that even the first-level characters of Emperor Yu and Emperor Nie can never hide from Ning Fan's perception and hide by Ning Fan's side.

Although this old man does not reveal the aura of mana, his strength is definitely far superior to Emperor Nirvana, stronger than Yun Shi, and stronger than the Sect Master of the Three Realms!

Ning Fan slightly let out his spiritual thoughts, and wanted to know the details of the old man, but found that the old man's breath was as deep as the sea, unmeasurable.

"Scattered demon!"

Almost in an instant, Ning Fan was sure that the old fishing man was a loose demon!

There are three big scattered monsters in the demon world, all of them have been retreating in their respective sites for many years, staying at home, trying to attack the realm of life immortals.

The scattered monster who will appear calmly in Tianyuan City is likely to be the terrifying old monster who sits in the Yuan Palace.

Lao Yuanhuang, talk about Tianyan!

Ning Fan was quite sure that the old man in front of him was Tan Tianyan.

However, the old man gave him a strange feeling. Although he was a loose demon, his aura was really abnormal, as if he was injured.

The old man with the bucket hat naturally knew that Ning Fan was investigating him, but he didn't care at all.

He had a somewhat favorable impression of Ning Fan.

He has been fishing here for many years, but no one can see him.

The old man sat here for a long time, his eyes darkened, watching the Yuan emperor sacrifice the singer and make countless old monsters.

Of course he knew why the Emperor Yuan did this.

The demon soul in the old man's body is separated from yin and yang, and he is not far from death. If he dies, it will definitely cause turmoil in the Yuan Palace.

In this generation, Emperor Yuan needs to make friends with a large number of strong people to stabilize the status of Yuan Palace.

The old man knew these reasons, so he did not stop Yuan Huang from doing what he did.

But he didn't like Emperor Yuan's actions. He Tan Tianyan despised power all his life and never killed an innocent weak person.

He also never took women to make friends with others.

Although he is a monk, he once became a confidant with a mortal emperor.

The mortal emperor has long since passed away, but he has followed a principle throughout his life. This principle is also the principle of Tan Tianyan's life.

No marriage, no indemnity, no ceding land, no tribute, the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the community.

This is a kind of integrity, a kind of persistence.

Tan Tianyan has his own perseverance. When he saw the old monster of Shattered Void Fourth Layer in Tianyuan City killing people for no reason, he did not hesitate to kill him!

There is nothing wrong with killing people on the road of self-cultivation, because there is no way to avoid fighting on this road.

But if you take pleasure in killing, you are in vain as a monk.

The old man with the bucket hat sat there with a natural rhyme.

He is persistent, persistent, and has his own way.

He has read countless people here, and many old monsters have come to Yaohe to choose women and bring them back to the palace.

Only Ning Fan, looking at the glamorous singer's eyes, was as clear as water.

Only when the mind of the Tao is clear can one hear the two thoughts of life and death from the sound of the song.

The old man with the bucket hat turned his back to Ning Fan and never looked at Ning Fan, but he seemed to have seen Ning Fan through countless times.

He saw that Ning Fan had taken some kind of medicinal pill that concealed his breath. The medicinal pill was of a very high rank and concealed Ning Fan's true cultivation.

The bone age is a thousand years old, the shattering cultivator!

Ning Fan's aptitude is so high that it is only seen in the old man's life.

In particular, Ning Fan's Dao Xin and Dao Enlightenment made the old man in the bucket hat happy.

The old man with the bucket hat also saw that Ning Fan had a sense in his heart and was indestructible.

He is a loose demon, and the ten emperors of the demon world are all juniors before him.

But he called Ning Fan a little friend, and naturally regarded Ning Fan as a peer.

"Little friend is not a monk in the demon world. After all, the aura of a monk in the nine worlds is slightly different..." the old man with a hat said lightly.

Ning Fan was secretly surprised, this man was really powerful, and he could see at a glance that he was not a monk in the demon world.

"You hide your identity and enter the demon world to participate in the Dragon Fishing Conference. What is your purpose? The old man doesn't ask, but Tianyuan City has the rules of Tianyuan City. You must not kill anyone indiscriminately in the city." The old man in the bucket hat also saw that Ning Fan's evil spirit was shocking and rampant. A demon owl from a domain, so he spoke to remind him.

"What if someone else provokes me first?" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed and he asked back.

"Kill!" There was a sudden flash of blood in the eyes of the old man in the bucket hat.

His evil spirit is by no means weaker than that of Ning Fan.

The lives he killed in his hands were no less than Ning Fan.

"Junior promises not to kill anyone in Tianyuan City, but if someone provokes me, I won't keep my hand." Ning Fan said with a fist to the old man.

"That's enough. The old man has only one friend in his life, but he is a mortal person, and it has long since passed away. What a pity! Meeting my little friend today is a good match. participate?"

"Yes."

"That being the case, this old man might as well tell you a secret. The reason why the Ascension Pagoda is called this name is because it contains the great secret of life and death, which can help people fly to immortals. On the stone walls of the Five Hundred Cave Houses in the tower, there are my 'Yuanzhi family'. 'The life and death of the ancestors of all dynasties. The emperors of the Yuan Dynasty who held this jade can understand the life and death of the stone wall and cultivate the two qi of life and death. The first 20 floors of the cave, the engraved life and death are all owned by the immortals. This jade can be borrowed from you. use!"

I didn't see how the old man made a move, and suddenly a piece of golden ancient jade flew through the air.

On the golden ancient jade, there is a pattern of a big golden-winged bird engraved. It is an ancient monster called Yuan-wing. It is said that in ancient times, Yuan-wing fed on dragons, which was very powerful.

There is an unstoppable power above the ancient jade, and even the monks of the Shattering Void Triple Heaven may not be able to take it.

Ning Fan pulled away and flew back, while flexing his fingers, he pressed his fingers on the ancient jade, and let go of the ancient jade.

After several dozens of fingers, Fang unloaded the ancient jade and took the ancient jade into his hands.

Looking at the old man again, he has nowhere to go.

Divine Intent swept away the ancient jade, and there was nothing wrong with it.

He didn't say when he would get the ancient jade back, but he would probably get it back when it was time to get it.

Ning Fan's eyes flickered slightly, although this old man seemed to be injured, his strength was still one point stronger than Sanmao...

If the injury is healed, this person should be able to completely defeat the demon.

"Is this the strength of the old emperor... I just can't imagine that this person will give me a chance. Why is it because... "

"The five hundred cave dwellings in the Ascension Pagoda are all enlightened by life and death. That being the case, if I enter the pagoda, I can take a peek at the stone walls of the cave dwellings... Is there enlightenment in life and death?"

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Ning Fan put away the ancient jade and his eyes narrowed.

There are not many opportunities to understand the way of life and death. This is an opportunity, a very important opportunity for immortality, which should not be missed.

End of night, dawn.

In the northern city of Tianyuan City, outside the Ascension Pagoda, cultivators kept coming here.

Today, there will be a fight in the Ascension Pagoda. After the fight, 500 strong people will be selected to participate in the Dragon Fishing Conference!

The Patriarch of the Xuanhe Clan also used the ancient teleportation array to call friends and friends from far away, and came to Tianyuan City!

He is a strong rusher, and beside him, there are three helpers, all of whom are rushing.

"Baimu! This seat is sure to let you die in the Ascension Tower!" The Xuanhe Patriarch sneered in his heart.