MTL - Grasping Evil-Chapter 3 The immortal inheritance, Ning Fan has changed! (already edited)

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He Huanzong, one hundred and seven women, was killed by Han Laomo.

Those who died before the black fire are lucky. Those who died later were terrible.

Han Lao Moe kills people as if it is a performance art. He did not infringe a woman, it is not his style, and these witches, each of them do not value the chastity, infringement may even make the other party happy.

"For the enemy, he must kill him in the most fearful way!"

This is the first lesson for Han Laomo to give Ning Fan.

Peeling, lumbosacral, cracked, lingering, dagger, cooking, pin, alive, scorpion, stick, sawing, broken vertebrae, lead, brushing, impeachment, bowel...

But the murder that can be thought of by the Han Laojiao has come out. When the morning comes, from the dream mountain, it is a mess, with broken meat and limbs, and even urinary.

As soon as Han Lao devil killed the first person, the little paper crane fainted, but Ning Fan, but biting his teeth, hard to see the tail from the beginning. Bloody and stinking made Ning Fan vomit three times and finally adapted to the scene of murder.

Ning Fan had to watch, he was not stupid, he could guess, if he couldn't stand the murder, if he fainted like a paper crane, Han Lao Mo, would not hesitate to kill him!

Ghost bird, Han Yuanji, this is a real devil.

"Kid, it's really good! When I was a teacher, my master was like this, but Laozi spit six times..."

Han Laomo looked at Ning Fan and his eyes were fine.

This sub-temperament is persevering and is a good seed for the repair of the devil.

Han Laomo did not know that Ning Fan was originally the most bloodless. He did not want to see the blood, but he had to look at it, or he would die.

"Go, I will take you back to the ghosts and formally worship me!"

The old devil squatted with a paper crane, carrying a handful of Ning Fan, his feet vacant, and went to the sky.

From front to back, Ning Fan did not say anything extra with the old devil. Today, he is a knife, and he only wants to live, and he will lose more.

The old magic flying dragonfly is extremely fast. After one day and one night, from the Western Region of Vietnam, it flies to the northern part of the country, spanning thousands of miles.

In the middle several times, flying over the main road, but when anyone dares to stop, the old devil is a shock.

In the northern area, there is an ice-cast city named Qimei City. The whole city was covered with a strange chill, as if even the soul could freeze.

There are thousands of monks in Qimei City, and there are even three masters. Perceived the movement of the old devil, the three masters stepped into the sky, and when they saw the old devil, they were respectful.

"See the city owner!"

"Important, let Laozi roll!" Han Laojiao drove away three people, but looked at Ning Fan deeply.

Ning Fan is guarding Qimei City and guarding three masters. This is very good. Entering a strange place and seeing strangers, the alert is essential.

"I am the owner of the Seven Plums, one of the four devils of the Ghosts, 'Korean Medicine'! From the Ghosts of the Ghosts, there are still half a year, I will give you half a year, give me the upgrade to the fifth floor. Otherwise, die!"

The old devil looked at the city of Qimei under the sea of ​​clouds. In the eyes of Zhang Yang’s overbearing, he inadvertently flashed a trace of sorrow. This sorrow, appearing on his murderer, is very weird.

"This is a demon with a story." Ning Fan did not inquire about the secrets of Han Lao Mo, it is a dead end.

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Ning Fan, sixteen years old, after the servant of Haining Ning, was betrayed, sold to the magic gate, lost with his brother, got jade lock, worships the demon, and enters Qimeicheng.

In the moonlight, in the ice wind, Ning Fan recalled the past, holding the palm of the jade lock, even tighter. He was taken to the city of Qimei for three days.

On the window sill, there is a book, "The Seven Plums", which seems to be written by a female demon in Qimeicheng. It is not a practice of cultivation, but an introduction to the cultivation of the true and the demon.

When Han Lao Mou gave this book to Ning Fan, it looked like he was going to eat people.

"I have handed this book to you. Within half a year, the book is damaged. I want you to pay for it!"

The book is accompanied by the technique of opening up the meridians. To cultivate the immortal, you need to take in the power of the heavens and the earth, and to take spiritual power, you need the meridians.

This meridian cannot be the meridian's meridian, but it needs to be the fairy vein.

Xianmai is divided into yin and yang. The right way to cultivate the truth, the fairy veins are called Yangmai. The evil path is to repair the devil, and the fairy veins are called the yin vein.

The first realm of comprehension, the pulse period, no special exercises, and even many mortals have heard of the law.

However, there is no one in the middle of success. Anyone who succeeds is the darling of the sky, and is expected to step into the fairy road!

Ning Fan closed his eyes and was immersed in his heart. He felt a heat flow in the body, flowing near Dantian, along a strange route. That route is the vein of his body.

But faint, Ning Fan feels, next to the Yinmai, there is still a illusory Yang. Only you can feel it, others can't be aware of it.

This kind of situation, in the "Seven Plum Record", is called the Taikoo magic pulse! Rumors of the ancient times, there is a fairy emperor, the devil is repaired, by the heavenly immortal, Sun Di! Countless immortals, once worshipped under the Sun Emperor, listen to the Taoist!

The method of the pulse of Taikoo's magical vein has long been lost. It is rumored that many of the great powers that have been lost in ancient times require the ancient magical veins to be displayed.

Create a meridian! It is the first layer of the pulse!

The four meridians are created, which is the second layer of the pulse. By analogy, Han Lao Mou let him reach the fifth floor of the five-year period, and he needs to create twenty-five meridians.

Haining Ningjia is a family of comprehension, but Ning Fan grew up from small to large, only servant status, there is no money to cultivate immortals! What's more, let's talk about the magic of the Taikoo!

Ning Fan faintly understands that his own Taigao magical veins are all created by worshipping Yushu.

"Paper crane, I don't know how she is..." Ning Fan held the jade lock in his hand and lamented. I am lucky enough to live and get the mysterious treasure of jade lock, which is given by paper cranes.

She is a good girl.

For a long time, Ning Fan received a lot of thoughts, looking at the jade lock, but silent. His physical condition is weak, but his character is persevering, his mind is more intelligent. After a great disaster, the city is gradually deep.

He is aware of a problem. This jade lock can help people open up the ancient magic veins. If others know that he is pregnant with this treasure, it will definitely cause disaster! !

"Where should I hide this jade lock?"

Ning Fan was contemplating, and suddenly the jade lock gave a faint red light, and a soft woman voice was heard from it.

"Wake up, finally woke up... Lang Jun, don't have to worry about it, why not hide this jade lock in Dantian, how?"

The voice quietly passed away, and the jade lock suddenly turned into a red light and was shot into Ning Fan Dantian. For a moment, he only felt that his body was hot, his breath was like a cow, and he could not vent his anger.

"Who are you, this jade lock, what is it!"

Ning Fan's face sank, he could feel that he had more jade locks in Dantian, but he could not take it out. And his body, with the entry of jade locks, is getting hotter and hotter.

"Giggle, this lock is a yin and yang lock. It is a treasure of Xuanyin. If you get this lock, if you can recognize the Lord and get the inheritance, you can say that you have reached the fifth floor of the puddle for half a year. Even if you break through the melt period in half a year, it is a small matter. Ghosts, the lower sect of the gods, can't hurt you."

“Why is my body hot?”

"Why? Sister is not saying it, Yin and Yang locks must recognize the Lord. This Yin and Yang lock is the treasure of the devil. If you earn Dantian, you will recognize the Lord. If you don't know enough, you will get mad. You Going is kinky, devil, just find a woman to sing, you can get rid of the magic. Otherwise, you will die~"

After all, the mysterious woman made a few cheerful smiles, and then no more.

Ning Fan complained that he fell on the bed, and the fire was hard. Do not say that he does not want to meet, even if he is willing, in the place where the magic road is rampant in Qimeicheng, there is a woman who will share the bed with herself.

"Xuanyin Jiebao, Yin and Yang lock, Tian is the wife, the land is the scorpion, the sage is the ding furnace, the yin and yang avenue, the combination of the double repair. The yin of the dead, the yang of the town, the desire to win the heavens, the metamorphosis of the heavens. If you have a good time, you can't be addicted. If you worship Sun Di, you will not die."

In my mind, echoing the inexplicable voice, making Ning Fan body more hot and unbearable.

The complexion is red, the skin is hot, not far from death.

In the meantime, Ning Fan only felt that he was in his arms and broke into a cold and soft body.

And as if you are in love, you can find a catharsis point.

One night, the spring is warm.

In the early morning, Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the delicate body beside him.

Beside him, the small body of the paper crane, full of traces of his own cockroaches, there is a blood on the brocade, if the snow is in the seven plums.

Her little face, still with tears, pears with rain, beautiful and moving. Her lips are dry, cracked, rabbits in the chest, and bruising.

The lower body is even more messy.

"Ning Fan, Ning Fan, what have you done, she, or a child..." Ning Fan smiled.

"Big brother, don't die, paper cranes come to save you..."

In the whisper, the paper crane said a dream, unconsciously turned over, touched the body's scars, and painfully frowned.

This dream is not destined to be sweet.

Ning Fan struggled to get up, looked at the paper crane with pity, with a shackle, reaching out his hand, trying to erase the woman's tears.

But at a glance, there was a sharp pain in his mind, which almost fainted him.

"Why is it a headache? This time it is a demon!" He was sad and angry, and asked the mysterious woman in the yin and yang lock!

"Lang Jun, you are in a hurry. Yin and Yang locks have already recognized you with the Lord, and will not go into flames again. This time a headache is a good thing... Yin and Yang locks are the objects of the Emperor, and there are the inheritance of the Emperor, and the Lord can get it. When my sister was ignorant and ignorant, she wanted to recognize the lord and the yin and yang, but because she was not prepared for the heart, she was trapped in the lock. You are lucky, and my sister helped me to get the memory of Xiandi..."

"Xiandi memory! What is the emperor!" Ning Fan was shocked. In the rainy world of his life, the highest repair is also broken, but even this kind of old monster, no one dares to call the emperor.

What kind of person can be Xiandi! The memory of the Emperor of the Emperor, is not far beyond those broken old monsters!

Along with the stinging of the mind, a series of memories were printed in Ning Fan's mind.

"I am the ancient emperor, I listened to the Sun Emperor's door and listened to the Yinyang Avenue. I have no children in my life. When I was on the road, I cast this fairy treasure, pass on my three thoughts, and pay for future generations! Sun Di Zeng said, 'Tiandao Beyond the ring, the road can't be lightly transmitted, so the emperor's essays are in the first ring."

"My first thought, record what you learned in your life, you get it, in the first ring of Heaven, as you learned, rare!"

The mind is pierced by the needle of memory, and it hurts the soul. Even the ordinary masters of the spirit may not be able to endure this pain, but Ning Fan has experienced great changes, and his heart is like a magic sea. The inheritance made him feel that the pain he received was not worth mentioning.

The content covered by these memories makes Ning Fan feel terrified.

Medical Buxing, 100 schools of classics, alchemy refining, poetry and songs, all the magic, including the content, if passed out, the rain world will be shocking!

Not waiting for the second thought inheritance, followed. This time the pain, as if the iron brush wash your mind, even Jin Dan master, may not endure.

Ning Fan mouth and nose hemorrhage, this blood, stimulated his heart. If you inherit the inheritance of the Emperor, you will be able to stand up to the heavens and the earth, and you will be able to change your life against the sky. He will never miss it when he has a chance!

"Pain, how!" He screamed and forced to endure.

"My second thought, record the nine realms of cultivation, you know, the truth of the nine realities, such as the fish, there is no bottleneck!"

These memories record the ancient cultivation techniques, which are very different from the current cultivation system. There are only nine realms in the ancient times, but today only the seven realms. With this inheritance, Ning Fan Xiu does not increase, but a sentiment is deeper than the broken old monster! Before the cultivation to the broken virtual, there is no bottleneck!

He erased the nose and nose, revealing the light, enduring the pain, value, too much!

Unexpectedly, the third batch of memories finally came, and Ning Fan screamed and almost stunned.

This time, the memory inheritance is like a thousand knives, as if he has smashed his soul. He looks pale and like paper, and his life is dying. But as soon as he looks at the girl’s posture, he sees the traces of pain on the girl’s face, his own pain. It seems to be insignificant.

"The body is hurting again, you can be more painful than the heart!" He recalled the humiliation he had suffered that night, his teeth, and his unyielding.

After the third thought was passed, he could not lift a finger.

"My third thought, the name "Yin and Yang", this technique is a mystery of the acacia, men and women double repair, upgrade and cultivation, and the dragon and the phoenix are easy to follow."

Among the thoughts, the ones that are included are the spells associated with the yin and yang locks, and the tricks that come with them are countless. This is not worth mentioning in the eyes of some righteous gentlemen, but for Ning Fan, it is the fastest way to improve.

After the completion of the three thoughts, the emperor’s remnant thoughts in the yin and yang locks dissipated slowly, as if they had never existed.

Ning Fan took advantage of the force, fell on the paper crane and the body, can not move, carefully arranged the immortal inheritance in the mind.

Inheriting this inheritance, he is still a layer of diarrhea, but the knowledge of one person, even the master of the rainy fairy world, can not match!

His eyes are gradually calming down, so that you can't let others know. At least, you can't let Han Laomo know that he can't guarantee that Han Laomo will kill him if he knows it.

At the moment, Ning Fan, looking at the woman in the lock, is no longer mysterious.

"You are a female repair of a broken peak? But you seem to be hurt. If the injury is healed, it should be more than that." Ning Fan said lightly.

"How do you know! Do you succeed in getting the inheritance of the Emperor!" The woman in the lock, an incredible exclamation.

At this moment, Ning Fan gave her the feeling, no longer like a junior, but rather like a strange monster who lived for millions of years.

This matter is really weird.

The inheritance of the Emperor Xiandi is actually the inheritance of the first few rings of Heaven. Is it so wonderful? Will a mortal existence and vision be raised to the level of a broken master?

Is it the legendary, the third ring of Heaven?

(Seeking for collection, seeking recommendation. The third chapter, completely revised, the writing direction has changed. Or write it easily... In addition, if you are interested in the "Heavenly First Ring", you can see "Reborn Wukong Xiu Lu" 》.)