Grasping Evil

In the Huanhe Sect, one hundred and seven women were wiped out by Old Demon Han alone.

Those who died in the black fire before were considered lucky. Those who died later were horrific.

Han Lao Mo kills, as if it were a kind of performance art. He didn't assault a woman, that's not his style.

"You must never show mercy to your enemies, or you will regret it in the future!"

This was the first lesson Old Demon Han taught Ning Fan.

Skinned, cut in half, car-cracked, lingered, hanged, boiled, needled, buried alive, poisoned, clubbed, sawed, broken vertebrae, lead-filled, brushed, played the pipa, sucked the intestines…

All the means that Old Demon Han could think of were used. When the morning comes, Limeng Mountain will be a mess, with broken flesh and stumps, and even feces and urine.

Little Zhihe fainted when Old Demon Han killed the first person, but Ning Fan gritted his teeth and watched from the beginning to the end. The blood and stench made Ning Fan vomit three times before finally getting used to the brutal killing scene.

Ning Fan had to see that he was not stupid, he could guess that if he couldn't stand this murder, if he fainted like a paper crane, Old Demon Han would kill him without hesitation!

Ghost Bird Sect, Han Yuanji, this is a real devil who is always testing Ning Fan.

"Boy, that's really good! When I was a teacher back then, my master was like this. He destroyed a demon door. At that time, I vomited six times..."

Old Demon Han looked at Ning Fan, his eyes gleaming.

This son has a stoic temperament and is a good seedling for cultivating demons.

Old Demon Han didn't know that Ning Fan was originally the most hideous. He didn't want to see blood, but he had to, or he would die.

"Go, I will take you back to Qimei City!"

The old demon carried Zhihe in one hand and Ning Fan in the other, his feet vacated, and he stepped into the sky.

From front to back, Ning Fan didn't say a single word to the old demon. Today, he is a swordsman who only wants to survive, and he will lose if he talks too much.

The old demon flew very fast. After one day, he flew from the western region of Yueguo to the northern region of Yueguo, spanning a distance of thousands of miles.

It flew over the Zhengdao Zongmen several times in the middle, but if anyone dared to stop it, the old demon was shocked to death.

In the northern region, there is an ice-cast city called Qimei City. The entire city was enveloped by a strange cold air, as if even the soul could freeze.

There are thousands of cultivators in Qimei City, and there are even three masters of fusion spirit. Perceiving the movement of the old demon breaking the air, the three masters stepped into the sky and climbed the clouds together. When they saw the old demon, they all looked respectful.

"See the city master!"

"No gift, let me get out of here!" Old Demon Han chased away the three, but looked at Ning Fan deeply.

Ning Fan is guarding Qimei City and guarding three masters. This is very good. When entering a strange place and seeing strangers, a heart of vigilance is essential.

"I am the lord of Qimei City, one of the four honors of the Ghost Bird Sect, 'Han Yao Zun'! There is still half a year before the Ghost Bird Sect's apprenticeship ceremony. I will give you half a year to raise my cultivation to the fifth level of the pulse-breaking sect. , otherwise, die!"

The old devil looked at the Seven Plum City under the sea of ​​clouds, but in the eyes of the publicity and domineering, a trace of sadness flashed inadvertently. This sadness, appearing on his murderer, is very strange.

"This is a demon with a story." Ning Fan didn't want to inquire about Old Demon Han's secrets. That was his own death.

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Ning Fan,

At the age of sixteen, after being a servant of the Haining Ning family, he was murdered and sold into the Demon Gate.

In the moonlight, in the ice wind, Ning Fan recalled the past and held Yusuo's palm even tighter. It has been three days since he was captured in Qimei City.

On the windowsill, there is a volume of books, "Qimei Transcripts", this book seems to have been written by a female demon in Qimei City.

When Old Demon Han handed this book to Ning Fan, his eyes seemed to eat people.

"I put this book in your hands. Within half a year, if this book is damaged, I want you to pay for it!"

The book, with the art of opening up the meridians. Cultivation of immortals requires the intake of spiritual power from heaven and earth, and the intake of spiritual power requires meridians.

This meridian cannot be the meridian of mortals, but needs to be the meridian of immortals.

The immortal veins of the right path and cultivation are called divine veins. Evil Dao cultivates demons, and the immortal veins created are called demon veins. Demonic beasts and demons repair, the immortal veins created are called demon veins.

Generally speaking, the immortal veins have the attributes of yin and yang, either yin or yang, and it is difficult to reconcile yin and yang.

The first realm of cultivation, the pulse-breaking stage, does not require special exercises, and even many mortals have heard of the pulse-breaking magic formula.

But there is no one in ten thousand who can successfully open the pulse. Anyone who succeeds is the **** of the sky, and is expected to enter the immortal realm!

Ning Fan closed his eyes and immersed himself in it. He felt a heat flow in his body, flowing around his dantian, following a strange route. That route is the Yin Vessel in his body.

But vaguely, Ning Fan felt that there was an illusory Yang meridian hidden beside the Yin meridian. Only oneself can feel it, others can't perceive it at all.

This kind of situation is called the ancient gods and demons in the "Qimei Records"! It is rumored that in ancient times, there was an immortal emperor, who was cultivated by both righteous and demons. Countless immortals and demons once worshipped at Emperor Sun's door and listened to the sermons!

The method of opening the veins of the ancient gods and demons is a secret that is not passed on. It is rumored that many powerful magical powers that have been lost in ancient times require the ancient gods and demons to display them.

Open up a meridian! It is the first layer of pulse-opening!

When four meridians are opened, it is the second layer of meridians. By analogy, Old Demon Han had to open up twenty-five meridians to allow him to reach the fifth level of vein creation in half a year.

Haining's Ning family is a family of self-cultivation, but Ning Fan has only been a servant since he was a child, and he has no money to cultivate immortals at all! Not to mention the discovery of the ancient demon veins!

Ning Fan vaguely understood that the reason why his Primordial Demon Vein was created was thanks to the jade lock.

"Zhihe, I don't know what happened to her..." Ning Fan held the jade lock in his hand and sighed. He was lucky enough to survive and obtained the mysterious treasure, the jade lock, which was given to him by Zhihe.

She is a good girl.

For a long time, Ning Fan put away his thoughts and looked at Yu Suo, but was silent. His physique is weak, but his character is stoic, and his mind is even smarter.

He realized a problem. This jade lock can help people to open up the ancient demon veins. If others know that he is carrying this treasure, it will definitely lead to death! !

"Where should I hide this jade lock..."

Ning Fan was contemplating when suddenly the jade lock emitted a faint red light, and a soft female voice came from it.

"Wake up, finally wake up... Langjun, don't worry, why don't you hide this jade lock in your dantian?"

The voice passed away quietly, and the jade lock suddenly turned into a red light, shooting into Ning Fan's dantian. In an instant, he only felt that his lower body was hot, his breath was like a cow, and he was unable to vent his lust.

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

Ning Fan's face sank, he could feel that there was a jade lock in his dantian, but he couldn't take it out. And his body, as the jade lock entered, became more and more hot.

"Hey, this lock is a yin and yang lock, a treasure of the mysterious yin world. If you can get this lock, if you can recognize the master and get the inheritance, not to mention reaching the fifth level of pulse repair in half a year, even if you break through the spiritual fusion period in half a year, it is a trivial matter. The Ghost Bird Sect, the lower realm sect of the Son of God, can't hurt you."

"Why is my body hot?"

"Why? Didn't my sister say that the yin and yang lock is about to recognize the master~ This yin and yang lock is the treasure of the devil. If you earn the dantian, you recognize the master. If you recognize the magic treasure of the master, if you don't have enough cultivation, you will go crazy. You The one who left is lust, and you need to find a woman to join in to get rid of the demon. Otherwise, you will die~”

After saying that, the mysterious woman let out a few cheerful smiles, and then she was silent again.

Ning Fan couldn't stop complaining, he fell on the couch, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. Not to mention that he doesn't want to rejoice with people, even if he wants to, in the place where the devil is rampant in Qimei City, how can a woman do this with him...

"Xuanyin world treasure, yin and yang locks, heaven is wife, earth is concubine, common people are cauldrons, yin and yang avenues, combined double cultivation. Lock the yin of the dead heaven, suppress the yang of life, seize the desire of heaven, and transform into Dao demons. Heaven's creation, nothing is more than this, once you worship Sun Emperor, you will live forever."

An inexplicable voice echoed in his mind, making Ning Fan's body even more unbearable.

His face was flushed, his skin was hot, and he was not far from death.

In a trance, Ning Fan only felt that in his arms, he suddenly slipped into a cold and soft body.

And all the desires seem to have found a vent.

**, the spring night tent is warm.

Early in the morning, Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the delicate body beside him, his face sinking like water.

Beside him, Zhi He's petite body was full of traces of his own **, and there was a pool of blood on the quilt, like Qimei in the snow.

Her little face is still full of tears, and the pear flowers are full of rain. She had dry, cracked lips, a bunny on her chest, and bruised blood.

The lower body is even more messy.

"Ning Fan, Ning Fan, what have you done, she is still a child..." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

"Big brother, don't die, Zhihe is here to save you..."

In the murmur, Zhi He was talking in his sleep, turned over unconsciously, affected the scar on his body, and frowned slightly in pain.

This dream is not destined to be sweet.

Ning Fan struggled to get up, looked at Zhi He pitifully, with guilt, stretched out his palm, trying to wipe away the woman's tears.

But in an instant, a sharp pain in his mind made him almost faint from the pain.

"Why do you have a headache again, what kind of demon has gone away this time!" He was angry and asked the mysterious woman in the yin and yang lock!

"Langjun, don't worry. The yin-yang lock has already recognized you as the master, and will not go into trouble again. This time the headache is a good thing... The yin and yang lock is the thing of the Immortal Emperor, which has the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, and it can be obtained by recognizing the master. Back then, my elder sister was ignorant and wanted to recognize the master of the yin and yang lock, but due to poor preparation, she was devoured by the demons and trapped in the lock. You are lucky, with the help of your elder sister, so that you can get the memory of the Immortal Emperor for nothing..."

"Immortal Emperor Memories! What is Immortal Emperor!" Ning Fan's face was startled. In the rain world where he lived, the highest cultivation level was no more than an old monster, but even this kind of old monster, no one dared to call himself a fairy emperor.

What kind of person can be the Immortal Emperor! Isn't the memory inheritance of the Immortal Emperor far surpassing those old Void Shattering monsters!

Along with the pain in his mind, a series of memories were imprinted into Ning Fan's mind.

"I am the Great Emperor of Chaos Ancient, I worshipped under Emperor Sun and listened to lectures, and understood the Great Dao of Yin and Yang. I had no children in my life. When I was transformed into Dao, I cast this immortal treasure, passed on my three thoughts, and gave it to future generations! Outside the first ring, the art cannot be passed on lightly, so the mind skills passed on by this emperor are all in the first ring."

"My first thought is to record what I have learned in my life. You can get it. In the first ring of heaven, someone who is as knowledgeable as you is rare!"

The needle of memory was pierced into his mind, and the pain pierced his soul. Even an ordinary master of fusion might not be able to endure the pain, but Ning Fan experienced a big change, and his heart was like a sea of ​​magic, so he just gritted his teeth and endured it. And the inheritance he gained made him feel that the pain he suffered was not worth mentioning.

The contents of these memories shocked Ning Fan.

Medical astrology, the study of hundreds of classics, alchemy and refining tools, poetry and songs, all the righteous and demons, if the content of inclusion, if spread out, the rain world will be earth-shattering!

Without waiting for preparation, the second thought inheritance will follow. The pain this time seems to be an iron brush scrubbing the mind, even if it is a master of Jindan, it may not be able to endure it.

Ning Fan bleeds from his nose and mouth, and this blood aroused the ruthlessness in his heart. With the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, he will be able to rise to the top of the world, and he will be able to change his life against the sky.

"Pain, so what!" He yelled, and he just endured it.

"My second thought is to record the experience of cultivation in the nine realms. You know, the nine realms of cultivation are like a duck to water, and there is almost no bottleneck at all!"

These memories record ancient cultivation techniques, which are completely different from the current cultivation system. There were nine realms of cultivation in ancient times, but now there are only seven realms of cultivation. With this inheritance, Ning Fan's cultivation base does not increase, but his insight is deeper than some old monsters who have cultivated Taoism for hundreds of years! In the future cultivation, there will be almost no difficult bottlenecks!

He wiped away the blood on his nose and mouth, his eyes were naked, and the pain he endured was worth it!

As if caught off guard, the third batch of memories finally arrived, Ning Fan screamed and almost passed out.

This time, the memory inheritance is like a thousand swords, as if his soul was crushed. His face was as pale as paper, and his life was in danger, but when he glanced at the figure of the girl beside him, he saw the traces of pain on the girl's face, his own pain. , seems trivial.

"No matter how painful the body is, how can it compare to the pain in the heart!" He recalled the humiliation he received that day, gritted his teeth, and was unyielding.

When the inheritance of the third thought was completed, he couldn't lift a finger from the pain.

"My third thought is called "Yin and Yang Change". This technique is a secret technique of conjugation. It is a double cultivation of men and women, and it is easy to improve the cultivation level.

In this thought, what is contained is the spells that are matched with the yin and yang locks, and there are countless joyous spells that follow. This is not worth mentioning in the eyes of a gentleman, but for Ning Fan, it is the fastest way to improve his cultivation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

After the inheritance of the three thoughts, the immortal emperor's residual thoughts in the yin and yang locks slowly dissipated, as if they never existed at all.

Ning Fan lost all his strength, fell on top of Zhihe's tender body, unable to move, and carefully sorted out the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor in his mind.

With this inheritance, his cultivation level is still at the first level, but with his knowledge, even some old monsters who have been practicing Taoism for many years can't compare!

His eyes gradually calmed down, and when he got such an opportunity, he must never let others know. At least, Old Demon Han can't know, he can't guarantee that Old Demon Han will kill him after knowing the existence of the Yin-Yang lock.

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

"Are you a virgin cultivator? But it seems that you have been injured. If the injury recovers, the cultivation base should be more than that. I'm afraid it should be the fairy in the legend." Ning Fan said lightly.

"Oh? Did you actually see it? Could it be that... have you successfully obtained the inheritance of Chaos Ancient?" The woman in the lock exclaimed slightly.

At this moment, Ning Fan gave her the feeling that she no longer looked like a junior, but an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

This is really weird.

The inheritance of the Chaos Ancient Immortal Emperor, is it the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, how wonderful? Raising the vision of a mortal teenager to such a height...

Could it be the legendary... Third Ring of Heaven?

(Please collect, please recommend. Chapter 3, completely revised, the writing direction has changed. Let's just write more easily... In addition, if you are interested in the 'First Ring of Heaven's Dao', you can read "Rebirth Wukong Xiu Yaolu" ")