Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful, and it formed a small golden lake between his eyebrows. With a casual sweep, he sensed the cultivation base of Elder Wu Qingfeng... the Shenqiao realm.
"Old man, I have something to give you." Having said that, he revealed a dignified look, and said in a low voice, "You must keep it well, and don't let others know, or you will be harmed."
The old man Wu Qingfeng was a little surprised. He didn't know why he said that, showing a puzzled look.
"Go find a clean jade bottle."
When Ye Fan took out the jade bottle and poured out a drop of water from the divine spring, a strong energy of life suddenly emerged, and the old man was shocked on the spot.
"This is... such a powerful vitality!"
"Even if this kind of spring water can't live and die human flesh and bones, it's enough to heal wounds and save life." Ye Fan said solemnly. The old man used to take good care of him. He is a person who knows how to be grateful. He is about to leave Yandi, and he doesn't know when he will come back. Naturally, he wants to repay him.
"This kind of water is too precious, I can't take it, you can put it away quickly." Old man Wu Qingfeng shook his head and refused.
"Don't say anything more, I'm sincere..."
In the end, Ye Fan filled a jade gourd with the divine spring, stuffed it into the old man's hand, and said again: "Don't let other people know."
The old man Wu Qingfeng observed Shenshui carefully, and sensed the endless breath of life. He knew that there might be a lot of origins, looked at Ye Fan suspiciously, and said, "This is..."
"You don't need to ask."
It is impossible for the old man to guess that this water is the divine spring on a holy mountain in the ancient holy land, if he knew it, he would be dumbfounded immediately.
"It's over here, I'm leaving Yandi, old man, please take care." Ye Fan saluted the old man.
"Where are you going, child? Are you really going to the Holy Land of Yaochi?" Elder Wu Qingfeng looked at him, and persuaded him earnestly: "The Holy Land of Yaochi and Yandi are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. The journey is too far away. You can't even get there, don't take risks, even if you do get there, I'm afraid... "
"Don't worry, I have my own plans. Even if I don't go there, I still want to travel around the world. Donghuang is so big. If I don't go there again, I'm really sorry for Dahao Nianhua."
Then, Ye Fan asked the old man if the items he had left in Lingxu Cave were still there, and he wanted to take them away.
"I need to send someone to ask. After you and Pangbo disappeared, the party gave the valley to others. Most of the leftovers were collected, but I don't know if they have been preserved."
"Well, I'll go outside first." About to leave, Ye Fan wanted to take a look at the primitive ruins.
The ruins are adjacent to the Lingxu Cave, and the two are originally one. From a distance, the mountains in front of it collapsed, the vegetation withered, and it was depressed and lonely. The green mountains and green valleys have turned into scorched earth, and the vegetation has long lost their vitality. This place has become a barren land. Compared with the vibrant scene in the past, it can be described as a world of difference.
The towering ancient trees and flourishing vegetation were all destroyed, and there was nothing left, only lifeless and desolate.
"Cultivator Endless Donghuang came here. In order to open the Yin Tomb of the Demon Emperor, bloodshed and death lasted for three years. This place was completely destroyed." Ye Fan was a little emotional.
He secretly rejoiced that he had withdrawn decisively back then, otherwise he would probably not be in this world now. In the distance, those broken mountains recorded the terrible things that happened in the past three years, the kind of destructive power, just thinking about it makes people feel chills.
"Pang Bo disappeared here. I don't know where he is now?" Ye Fan came to the former Five Fingers Mountain, but unfortunately he didn't find anything. That perfect woman and some strong monsters have long since disappeared.
Afterwards, he came to the tomb of the Demon Emperor Yin, where the deep pool was like ink, and it was black and menacing, and the gloomy breath soared to the sky, making the scorching sun even colder. Only the mountain where the cold pool is located has been preserved, and all the other surrounding mountains have collapsed. The place is dark red, completely stained red by the blood of the monks. The mountains of bones have been cleaned away, but the dried blood remains here. , The black bloodstains proved the cruelty of the past.
"Pangbo... When I have the strength, I will definitely find you and rescue you." Ye Fan left here and returned to Lingxu Cave.
Ahead, a waterfall hangs down from the beautiful fairy mountain, like a silver horse hanging high on the mountain wall.
Several young men and women stood not far from the waterfall. One of them was about twenty years old, wearing a goose yellow dress and a jade belt, which made her waist very slender, making her exquisite body even more curvaceous. Touching, very pretty, with a beauty mole on the corner of the mouth, there is an invisible more seductive temperament.
When Ye Fan passed by the waterfall, the woman showed a suspicious look, and then seemed to think of something, her face changed slightly, and she sneered suddenly: "So it's you!"
Ye Fan naturally recognized the woman in front of him. It was Li Lin, a fairy seedling from Lingxu Cave, who had a good relationship with Han Feiyu. Three years ago, he had targeted him and Pang Bo in the primitive ruins and stood up for Han Feiyu.
There were still a few people in front of the waterfall. A young man in his twenties turned around when he heard the words. When he saw Ye Fan, he first showed surprise, then showed murderous intent, and said solemnly: "It turned out to be you, who escaped by chance back then." Take off, you dare to come to my cave in Lingxu."
This man was no stranger, it was Li Yun back then, with extraordinary talent, no less than Xian Miao, and he had always advanced and retreated with Li Lin.
Ye Fan smiled, pretended not to know each other, and said, "Who are you and why are you blocking my way?"
"Pretend to be crazy, do you think you can get away with it?" Li Lin's pretty face was cold, with a cold gleam in her almond eyes, and she said, "It's been three years, and I never want to meet you again. I never thought you would dare to come back."
"Do I have such a great charm? It's worth your miss. Of course, it must be better than the guy next to you."
Li Yun looked gloomy, looked at him coldly, and said: "You trash who can't practice, you are dying, and you still play tricks, what else can you do?"
"I said you two, do we have that much hatred?" Ye Fan asked with a calm smile.
"Let's not talk about the grievances between you and Junior Brother Han, just because you lured the jade horned snake out of the primitive ruins and attacked and killed us, I can't expose it. I once swore that if I meet you again, this trash , I must kill you!" Li Yun recalled the past, his face was as cold as an ice cube.
Li Lin was also screaming. All the past events of that day came to her mind, making her feel crazy. If Elder Han hadn't suddenly appeared in the primitive ruins and killed the jade horned snake, she and Li Yun would have been killed by the old man. The snake devours. At that time, she had sworn that she would crush Ye Fan to ashes, but now that she saw it unexpectedly, she was so excited that she trembled, and said coldly: "I didn't expect to meet this day, you can't even practice, but you repeatedly contradicted us that day, almost Kill us, you trash, I will definitely kill you today!"
Li Yun's face was almost ferocious, and he said: "There is no nonsense to talk to him, I must torture him to death with my own hands." After saying that, he walked forward.
Next to it, several other young disciples all looked like they were watching a play.
"I have an impression of him. I was with that fairy seedling Pangbo back then, and then they both disappeared at the same time."
"Yes, I also remembered that they once beat Han Feiyu half to death and threw several people into the mud."
Li Lin and Li Yun pushed forward at the same time, with cold smiles on their faces, their understanding of Ye Fan was still a few years ago, it was impossible to know that he was already a monk in the Shenqiao realm .
"I want to see him kneel down and be merciful..." Li Lin said, she felt that killing Ye Fan directly would not give her the pleasure of revenge, only the humiliation of personality would satisfy her.
"You still don't kneel down!" Li Yun shouted coldly, striding forward, looking down at Ye Fan with a cold expression on his face.
"In this world, there is no one worthy of my kneeling, just the two of you..." Ye Fan glanced at them lightly.
Li Lin is a fairy seedling, and Li Yun is very talented. After three years, the two have already reached the realm of the spring of life. Few people dare to challenge them. They have always been complimented by the people around them as geniuses. Now they are ridiculed by the trash in their eyes. Naturally, his face was livid.
"I told you to kneel, you have to kneel!" Li Yun kicked Ye Fan's knees directly. The monks in the realm of life spring are so powerful, if they stepped on the knees of a mortal like this, it would definitely shatter his bones.
"Just one hundred more bastards like you are not enough to see." Ye Fan took a few steps back briskly, incomparably elegant, he has reached the realm of Shenqiao, and he doesn't care about such people at all, and doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as them.
"A waste like you dare to call me a bastard?!" Li Yun's voice was cold, and he had always been regarded as a genius, but now he was despised by a mortal. His face was extremely ugly, he swung his right leg, and kicked Ye Fan's chin.
After reaching the current state, although Ye Fan didn't want to be as knowledgeable as them, it didn't mean he had to endure it. With a "bang", he grabbed Li Yun's ankle, swung it, and smashed it heavily on the ground.
It was very clean and neat, like flowing water, and everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and Li Yun lay on the ground like a dead dog, moaning in pain, and it was difficult to get up for a while.
Li Lin sensed that something was wrong, she didn't step forward, she was about to sacrifice her own weapon and kill Ye Fan directly.
However, once Ye Fan is moved, how could he give her a chance to make a move? He left an afterimage on the spot and appeared in front of Li Lin's eyes in an instant. Passed out, and then picked her up, "Plop!", and threw her into the deep pool under the waterfall.
"Gudong Gudong..."
Li Lin, who was half unconscious and half awake, drank an unknown amount of pool water, and her body quickly swelled up.
"You trash..." Li Yun groaned in pain, struggling to sit up, a murderous intent flashed across his face, and the brilliance of the sea of bitterness flashed.
"boom!"
However, Ye Fan didn't give him a chance to sacrifice his weapon at all. He stepped forward with one foot and forced the brilliance away. At the same time, he stepped out with the other foot and trampled him to the ground.
All this seemed very simple. The two monks in the realm of life spring seemed to be ignorant of the method of cultivation, but they were restrained by Ye Fan in twos and threes, making the people next to them think it was just a coincidence.
"Trash..." Li Yun was mad. He also thought it was a coincidence. It was impossible to know that Ye Fan had returned to his original nature. A few simple techniques contained endless mysteries. His lungs were about to explode.
"What's a genius? If you're a genius, then it's for stepping on." Speaking of this, Ye Fan was very unkind, and printed the soles of his shoes on Li Yun's face. Repeatedly, up and down, left and right, printed over and over again.
"You... I'm going to kill you!" Li Yun's face was swollen and his eyes were spitting fire.
"boom!"
Ye Fan kicked him under the waterfall, and then walked away without looking back. He had no interest in these two people at all.
The few people in front of the waterfall were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Ye Fan leaving gracefully and seeing the two people unconscious in the water.
Ye Fan came to the residence of the old man Wu Qingfeng, and waited here for a while before the old man returned.
"Old man, are the things I left here still there?"
The old man Wu Qingfeng frowned and said, "It's still there, but..."
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan was a little puzzled.
"I went to ask for it for you, but..." Elder Wu Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
"Could it be that someone wants to keep it for himself and not return it to me?" Ye Fan asked.
This is indeed the case. As the elder of Lingxu Cave, the old man Wu Qingfeng naturally felt that his face was dull. He took Ye Fan's hand and said, "You go with me, and I will help you get back."
"Who wants to keep my things? Aren't those broken bronzes already destroyed? They have no value at all."
"It's Elder Han Yishui. He has a special liking for refining weapons. He has studied copper lamps, vajra pestles, and bronze plaques in Da Leiyin Temple for a long time."
"Elder surnamed Han..." Ye Fan was startled, and hurriedly asked. Sure enough, as he had guessed, this Elder Han Yishui was Han Feiyu's grandfather.
Elder Han who made the medicine was Han Feiyu's uncle. Ye Fan had heard about it a long time ago. Han Feiyu's grandfather was also an elder in Lingxu Cave.
The valley where Han Yishui lives is quiet yet lively, with verdant trees, strange stones, small bridges and flowing water, and pavilions, which are very poetic and picturesque.
In a pavilion, three old people were sitting there drinking tea. Seeing Elder Wu Qingfeng walking with Ye Fan, the thin old man with fair complexion frowned suddenly.
"Elder Han, I brought this child here, you can return those bronze utensils to him."
The fair-faced Han Yishui sized Ye Fan up a few times, then looked at Wu Qingfeng, and said calmly: "Isn't the bronze ware from my disciple Pang Bo? How could it be related to him?"
"You..." Elder Wu Qingfeng's expression changed suddenly.
Ye Fan also felt very uncomfortable, and said: "Elder Han Yishui, how can you say that? Some of those scrap copper wares belong to me, and some belong to Pang Bo. Now that Pang Bo is missing, I am his best friend. Come here How can you say that there is no connection when you take away our things?"
Han Yishui's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Who are you? This place is full of elders from Lingxu Dongtian, all of whom are in the realm of Shenqiao, and all they talk about are secret methods of practice. How could this place be a place of yours? A place where mortals set foot? Don’t quit yet!”
Elder Wu Qingfeng couldn't hold back his face immediately, and said, "Han Yishui, what do you mean?"
Ye Fan was also angry, he didn't expect Han Yishui to make such a gesture, condescending, awe-inspiring, taking his Buddhist vessel as his own, and squeezing him like this.
Han Yishui looked calm, smiled slightly at Elder Wu Qingfeng, and said: "I mean, this valley is an important place, and an idler like him is not qualified to enter."
"I'm only here to get back my own things." Ye Fan looked calm, stared at Han Yishui, and said, "Please return those bronzes to me, Elder Han."
"What do those bronze wares have to do with you?" Han Yishui glanced at him lightly, and said, "I have made it very clear that they belonged to my disciple Pang Bo. He has disappeared now, and his relics naturally belong to my soul." It belongs to Xu Dongtian. What do you, an outsider, get involved in? You have never joined our faction, so there is no place for you to speak, what qualifications do you have, and you have to retreat quickly." At this point, his face darkened, and said : "Trespassing on my sect's stronghold, if you don't leave, you will be killed!"