Eternal Blue Gold!
A palm-sized piece of metal shone with a mysterious luster, hundreds of times more dreamy than sapphires, making it hard to move your eyes away once you look at it.
This is a piece of emperor-level divine material, a rare fairy material, exclusive to the ancient emperor, and it is difficult for others to match.
This is the first time Ye Fan has seen Eternal Blue Gold. It is brilliant like a dream, and the blue light flows like the most dazzling star in the universe.
However, its strangeness and terror also make one's heart palpitate, each drop of blood rolls, each one is so shocking, like a piece of sea, if it rolls down, it may drown all life.
"The blood of Emperor Void..." Ye Fan muttered to himself, observing carefully with awe and suspicion in his eyes.
Undoubtedly, the Eternal Blue Gold is just a fragment, a broken piece of weapon, stained with the blood of Emperor Void, and fell from the Ji Family Ancestral Palace.
These situations make people daydream endlessly, and at the same time, there are bursts of horror. The Void Emperor suffered trauma, and there is a piece of fragment left in his body!
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the aura contained in these few drops of supreme emperor's blood has dissipated, and the dao rhyme has been obliterated by the eternal blue gold, so it is not intimidating, but can be approached.
"There are fragments of consciousness in this piece of eternal blue gold, which polluted Wang Teng's soul. I don't want it to continue to cause harm to the world. I want to drive it into the lake of the gods and suppress it with the tomb of the ancient emperor."
Xianhe said that he didn't intend to give this precious piece of imperial weapon fairy material to Ye Fan, fearing that there would be big trouble and it would be sealed forever.
"Let what happened back then be blown away with the wind, so as not to affect future generations."
"Boom!"
After the old crane finished speaking, he threw the eternal blue gold into the lake, the water splashed high, and then soared into the sky, flapping its wings and screaming.
"Thousands of years later, the new generation of successors of Emperor Chaos Ancient will reappear in the world, wash away the filth, and bloom the brightest brilliance."
Ye Fan walked out of the Great Gobi, turned his head for one last look, and then sank into the vast grassland. He was holding an ancient wood with no luster on it, and it sounded like metal when he flicked it.
"The former word secret has something to do with it, and I don't see any peculiarities..." he couldn't help talking to himself.
According to Lao He's reminder, this piece of ancient wood is of great importance, if it is destroyed, the inheritance of the first word formula in the Nine Secrets will be completely broken.
Ye Fan watched for a long time, but did not find even a trace of Dao marks, and finally put them away. Some scriptures cannot be understood unless the time is too late, it depends on the chance.
He left Beiyuan, stepped into the domain gate, entered Zhongzhou alone, and headed for Qishi Mansion, wanting to explore the ancient starry sky road leading to outside the domain.
"Where is the so-called strongest trial in history?"
These days, there has been great turmoil in the Eastern Wilderness, the Emperor of Heaven has died, the Eight Gods will be destroyed, and the Great Sage of the Universe has been killed.
Everyone in the Eastern Wilderness is discussing, and everyone in the world is paying attention. Although the Holy Prince took everything on him, everyone knows that it was a mysterious person who killed the Emperor.
Who is this person? Everyone in the five domains wanted to know and became the focus. Everyone guessed that Ye Fan must have returned.
Now, all parts of the Eastern Wilderness are not peaceful. A great battle has come to an end, but its turmoil has just begun.
Although Dou defeated the Buddha's boundless magic power and forcibly deterred him, he had already returned to Mount Sumeru after all, and he might have to wait until when he went down the mountain again.
Many people wanted to find Ye Fan out, especially the ancient people, wanting to know what kind of world he went to and what secrets he had.
Back then, no one found the Green Cauldron during the Battle of the Ancestral Temple in Zhongzhou. People had reason to believe that the ultimate five-color altar might have a secret about it.
But in the end, only Ye Fan left through the gate of the star field, and no one else could climb in. Many people in the ancient tribe wanted to know whether there was any connection.
"It may not be Ye Fan, but now the saints from outside the territory are coming, and the road to immortality will be opened, maybe it is the disciple of some saints."
Of course, not everyone thinks that way, and some monks speculate that it may be the work of other visitors from outside the territory.
"Impossible, it's definitely the Human Eucharist's return. Otherwise, how could he fight with the Holy Prince? Even the big black dog raised by a bitch appeared!"
The vast majority of people firmly believe that the human saint must have returned. As soon as they arrived on this ancient star, they did a major event that shocked the world, beheading the emperor. This is undoubtedly a sensation.
Donghuang, the streets and alleys, wherever there are monks, the chaos they talk about is related to Ye Fan.
Even the people from Zhongzhou, Nanling, and Ximo are the same. These days, they are deducing where he has gone and when he will show his real body.
"Human Saint Physique is too powerful, killed the emperor, Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi and others failed to stop the tragedy, what a tragedy." Someone from the ancient tribe said.
"Hmph, I think he's not feeling well these days. Even if Dou Victory Buddha speaks out, the holy ancient king will not be able to take action against him, but I don't believe that there are no people who dare to take risks!"
"That's true. The Immortal Emperor is a god respected by all races. If the Emperor is killed alive, he is not allowed to take revenge. There must be a holy ancient king who is angry in his heart. He dare not come out, and he will not kill him secretly. ?”
"Yes, he has the secret of crossing the star field, and knows a mysterious ancient life star. Not to mention other things, if this is the case, there will be an ancient king looking for him."
In the past few days, Ye Fan left Donghuang, and people from all walks of life came out, all looking for him, and they didn't want to find out at the first time.
If the sage does not come out, who will compete with him!
This is the consensus of the people. In this age of no saints, I am afraid that few people can be Ye Fan's opponent. The emperor's son was beheaded. This is a glorious record that is difficult to surpass.
Huang Xudao, Ji Zi, Sheng Huangzi, etc. are the few people who can be compared with him. Unless there are powerful figures from outside the territory, who can be his enemy
Ye Fan came to the Qishi mansion, entered in a low-key manner, and didn't want to be recognized by others, but there are many people who want to find him out in today's ups and downs.
Over the years, Qishi's Mansion has not changed much. It is located in the fairy mountain with the most aura.
Lanzhi takes root on the stone peak, the old dragon plays in the deep pool, the phoenix flies outside the jade palace in Qionglou, and the ancient unicorn lies alone in front of the stone platform.
After so many years, the monks who stayed in the mansion have long been famous, and almost all of them have grown up, gradually replacing the older generation.
In this era when the world is changing and the rules of the avenue are being played out for the first time, as long as you stand up, evildoers and geniuses will always shine, and they can break out of their own world.
Revisiting the old place, Ye Fan looked at everything in Qishi Mansion, feeling a little nostalgic, Ji Ziyue, Pang Bo, Zhonghuang, etc. all went away, and Wang Teng died in his hands, the strong left , out of this world.
"What kind of place did they go to, and how could it be called the strongest trial in history?"
Ye Fan walked all the way to the retreat place of the master of the Qishi mansion. After reaching such a level of practice, he felt that the Qishi mansion was unpredictable, and every layout was exquisite.
The rocky mountains are undulating, the beautiful peaks are in patches, and the dragon energy is surging from the earth. Every outstanding disciple can have a mountain as a retreat.
A meandering ancient road existed tens of thousands of years ago. It seems to be very short, but it will never end.
"Our generation, dying, disappearing, there are not many of the heaven-defying evildoers left."
There are teahouses and small wine shops by the roadside, built against the mountain, where disciples and monks from Qishi Mansion sit down and talk about the situation in the world.
"Did you say that the holy body really came back? It's so powerful that it killed the emperor. Who in the world can fight against it?"
"Well, have you heard that someone saw Wang Teng in West Desert, and he was suspected to have been killed by the Eucharist. Several monks watched the battle from afar."
"What, even Wang Teng is dead. The Northern Emperor back then, one of the best figures in the Qishi Mansion, the strongest man of the younger generation in the world, and a role model for his generation, just... this is the end."
Many people lamented that a generation of arrogance ended up in such an end. They were shocked by Ye Fan's strength. He was obviously invincible when he swept away the top figures of the ancient and human races.
"I really didn't expect that there has been no news for more than ten years. After returning, the combat power has become so strong. It proves that there are many bones on the road. The dead sons, god sons, ancient princes, etc. are all lying at his feet one after another. Did you see a great emperor rising?" said a monk.
"This... it's really difficult to have an opponent. If Huang Xudao and Huo Qizi don't come out, there will be no one in this world who can check and balance him. I don't know when those bloodlines of the ancient emperors will fight him."
"After all, it is difficult for him to prove the truth. Who knows, there are only Dacheng holy bodies in ancient times, and there is no special case for proving the way. In addition, can he avoid the holy ancient king? It is said that there is a change in the ancient clan, and someone may want to take action secretly."
Ye Fan heard their discussion and frowned secretly, but he wasn't very worried. The broken fairy cauldron can deceive the sky, and no one can deduce everything about him, so he doesn't have to worry about being found.
"Cough, you're here." The owner of the tavern came out, coughing very old, looking at Ye Fan and said.
"You are..." Ye Fan was puzzled.
"The owner of the Qishi Mansion several generations ago." The old man said, wiped a table clean with a rag in his hand, invited him to sit down, and set out a jug of old wine and a few dishes of side dishes.
"thump!"
Beside him, people turned their backs on their backs, cups and plates rattled, and a group of people stood up in shock, looking at the old man in disbelief.
The shopkeeper of the small restaurant looked sixty or seventy years old, old-fashioned, with cloudy eyes, no appearance of a worldly expert, and thin and gray hair.
"It's really rare for our human race to have an extraordinary saint. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, several saints left. Some people were invincible to another starry sky, creating immortal legends, and some people were shocked. An emperor-level figure in the ancient universe, shed blood and buried bones in a foreign land." The old man said.
Ye Fan was shocked. This is definitely a saint. There have been rumors in the world that the owner of Qishi Mansion several generations ago was an old saint.
"He is really our... Old Palace Master, an Old Sage!?"
"It's him, this young man is Saint Body, he is Ye Fan, unexpectedly came back, and came to Zhongzhou Immortal Mansion again!"
Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but get up from their seats. These two people are not ordinary people, no matter they are old or young, jumping out of one of them can shock the whole world.
Especially Ye Fan, if he goes out now, Zhongzhou will boil, and Donghuang will explode. The monks all over the world are paying attention, and they don't want to find out!
"Come on, sit down, talk about the road to immortality, talk about the strongest trial in history, the old man will wait for you for fourteen years." The old man set up the dishes, asked Ye Fan to sit down, and poured two cups Wine, raise your glass.
Everyone was very conscious, they all backed up and stood outside the small restaurant.
"Your trouble is not small." The old saint said.
Ye Fan didn't dare to be negligent, poured wine for him, asked seriously, and said, "You are talking about the ancient clan, right?"
"Not only these people, but also them." The old man pointed to the sky, and said: "Outside the saints, who can set foot on the ancient road to the starry sky to find this place is ordinary? They are coming soon. If they are accompanied by disciples, there must be some surprises." Young man, you cannot do without opponents."
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was boiling in the distance, it was very noisy, and many people were making noise.
"Big event, a super big event, a saint from outside the territory has come to the Eastern Wilderness!"
"It is said that it came two days ago, but the news was blocked, and it has just spread to Zhongzhou. The strong outsider was picked up by an ancient tribe. One of his disciples wants to challenge the heroes of the Eastern Wilderness, and then he will go all the way. Come to Zhongzhou, name and surname, want to Zhan Huangxu Dao, want to defeat the holy prince, want to suppress the holy body Ye Fan!"