This is definitely a generation of arrogant people, but it is a pity that his bones are buried here, no one knows, and he died in confusion.
I think that since ancient times, many monks have felt sorry for each other, and there is no hope of becoming an immortal. Many strong men died in doubt and confusion in their later years.
Ye Fan couldn't find a way out, so he looked for a direction and walked forward. Not long after, he found a white bone, lying on his back on the ground with his jaw slightly open, and he seemed to be full of loneliness before he died.
There are also blood characters here, Ye Fan knelt down and read them carefully.
"Becoming an immortal... Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" The five words expressed all the bitterness in the words. Before this person died, he seemed to be in despair.
"There are still words!" The purple-clothed girl aimed her big eyes at the underside of that snow-white arm.
Ye Fan gently pushed the bone arm away, and it immediately turned into white powder, with a few words written underneath: Tianxuan Yang Yizhen.
"God!" The purple-clothed girl exclaimed, her ruddy mouth opened wide, her face was full of shock, and she said, "Yang Yizhen of Tianxuan Holy Land, that is a peerless figure recorded in the ancient history of the Eastern Desolation, 15,000 Years ago, he traveled across the Eastern Wasteland, and there were few opponents, yet he fell here..."
Hearing this, Ye Fan was also very surprised. The Tianxuan Holy Land has long since ceased to exist, leaving only the old lunatic.
This huge copper palace is indeed the burial place of the unrivaled powerhouses. In the past, all the powerhouses rushed to the flames to find the hope of becoming immortals, but in the end they died in depression and died here.
The third bone caused the girl in purple to scream. She was very excited, because although the dark red blood was blurred, the handwriting could still be discerned. The deceased was a celebrity of the Ji family.
"He is the ancestor of my Ji family nine thousand years ago. Not only is it recorded in my Ji family tree, but his name is also left in the ancient history of the Eastern Wilderness. Unexpectedly..."
Ye Fan continued to walk forward and saw more than 30 corpses one after another. A few of them had their names, and they were all peerless strongmen recorded in ancient history.
The empty copper hall is a piece of nothingness, without end, and there is no way out. The water in the lake does not flow in, and this place is a world of its own.
"It's so difficult to become a fairy..." Ye Fan felt something in his heart. Throughout the ages, it seems that no one who has been the most peak figure in the Eastern Wilderness can cross it in the end.
"How did these people fall? If we die here, won't we even be able to leave the bones?" The purple-clothed girl was depressed, she never thought that such a day would come.
"I can't be trapped here..." Ye Fan thought quietly, but he couldn't do anything. How could he get out of trouble after so many heroes died here
Suddenly, the Copper Palace shook, a huge force, like the falling of the Milky Way, like the silence of the star field, the huge pressure made people feel suffocated.
There was a mist in the copper hall, and there was chaos surging, like mist, hazy, flooding towards the two of them, destructive and irresistible.
This is a kind of original power, like the beginning of the universe, the sky and the earth have just formed, the stars are shining, the chaos is violent, and it is overwhelming. If the two of them are submerged, they will undoubtedly die.
"I don't want to die..." the girl in purple babbled and yelled, chanting the names of several ancient people who were said to have become immortals.
Ye Fan's heart was completely chilled. He really had no way to stop the power of chaos. At this moment, many figures appeared in his heart. For a short moment, it seemed that he had experienced a lifetime.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's wheel trembled slightly, and the green copper block, which was as silent as a rock, shook for a while, and the chaos that came in suddenly stagnated.
Then, he felt that the springs on the bottom of the sea were empty, and the quaint copper block came out of the wheel sea and appeared in front of his eyes, without luster or energy fluctuations, plain and unpretentious.
"What is this?" The purple-clothed girl opened her eyes wide, her eyelashes trembling slightly, showing a confused look.
Ye Fan's heart surged up, and the green copper block unexpectedly came out. This was an unprecedented thing. It shook slightly in front of him, and then the surroundings became calm.
The green copper block disappeared in a flash, and sank into Ye Fan's seabed spring again, which made it difficult for him to calm down. The girl in purple was very surprised and kept asking, but he didn't answer.
The bronze hall was empty and drowsy. Ye Fan and the girl in purple were surprised to find that they were no longer in their original positions, and two portals appeared in front of them.
There are more than a dozen white bones here, the bones have a crystal luster, and they have not been turned into bone powder, which is enough to show that they are extraordinary.
Ye Fan stepped forward and tapped lightly, and the white bones made clanging sounds, like gold and stone, definitely not mortal bones, and time has not completely obliterated them. There were several blood characters left on the front of the bones, and the last pen of one of them made Ye Fan stunned for a while.
"I have a fairy heart, which has been blocked by the dust for a long time. When will the dust be exhausted, and the light will shine through the mountains and rivers?"
This is a kind of grandeur, but it is also a kind of helplessness, and it is also a kind of despair. When the strength reaches this level, it is absolutely astonishing, but there is still no hope of becoming a fairy. These few words are full of regret and loneliness.
"This person..." The purple-clothed girl lost her mind for a while, and murmured: "There are rumors in the world that this person seems to have become a fairy, and he died here."
People who were considered to be immortals actually fell here, making people even more doubtful whether "immortals" really exist.
Ye Fan looked at more than a dozen white bones, feeling boundless in his heart, and now he also has doubts, whether there really have been "immortals" in this land of the Eastern Wasteland
Passing by more than a dozen skeletons, Ye Fan's heart trembled when he came to the two portals. The two portals resemble the yin and yang fish in Tai Chi. The portal on the left is a black yin fish, and the one on the right is a white yang fish. , all like irregular crescent moons.
"This...combining two into one is Tai Chi!" Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked.
Taoism, traditional Chinese medicine, traditional culture, from the beams and pillars of the Dacheng Hall of the Confucian Temple, to the Louguan Tower, the Sanmao Palace... The Taiji map is known as the first map of ancient China, and it is as mysterious as the tripod.
On the black Yinyu portal, there is a vigorous ancient character engraved, which is so powerful that it wants to blow people away.
"die!"
This word can be said to be very ominous, like a curse, imprinted on it, it smells bloody.
And on the white Yangyu portal, there is only one word engraved on the iron hook and silver strokes, which reads: "Sheng!" The strokes are vigorous and natural, exuding a peaceful atmosphere, which is completely opposite to the Yinyu portal.
At this moment, there is no way behind, it is misty, and there is no light, and there is a choice of life and death ahead. It is difficult for Ye Fan and the girl in purple to calm down. There are only two ways to move forward.
"There is nothing to hesitate. Naturally choose the gate of life. Who would choose death?" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose, her big eyes narrowed into crescents, and said, "Don't be too hard-headed to choose death." Men, I still want to become a fairy..."
Ye Fan ignored it, but thought silently, and finally said to himself, "Tai Chi produces two forms, Yin and Yang come together, the yang is life, and the yin is death."
However, he did not make such a choice, because it was inconsistent with Tao and Taiji. He stared at the two portals of yin and yang, and said: "The anode generates yin, the cathode generates yang, yin and yang reverse each other, and life and death change places."
He has read a lot of ancient books, and there are many similar sayings about false and true, yin and yang, and finally he pointed to the door of death and said: "This is the real way of life!"
Ji Ziyue opened her small mouth into an "O" shape, and said in surprise, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"The door of life seems to be peaceful, but there will never be a way out. The door of death will definitely bring another village to life, and a life will be saved from a desperate situation."
"Are you sure?" Ji Ziyue stared at him with wide eyes and said, "Don't be too wild, or you will kill the future immortal Ji Ziyue, and you will have a great karma."
Ye Fan also had some hesitation in his heart. He made the decision entirely because he saw the split Tai Chi, but this is the other side of the starry sky, not ancient China, so his logic may not apply.
Ji Ziyue wrinkled her delicate nose and said, "Little brother, are you sure?"
"Boom!"
Ye Fan tapped her Ruyu's forehead once, and said, "Brother, don't be big or small."
With tears in her eyes, Ji Ziyue ground her pair of shiny little tiger teeth until they creaked, and said angrily: "If you dare to hit me again, don't blame me for being rude in the future, I am a future immortal."
In the end, Ye Fan chose the dead door and strode forward.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a sound like a tsunami came, the black light in the Yinyu portal rushed straight like an abyss, and the white light in the Yangyu portal shone and penetrated.
The opposition of black and white, the brilliance of life and death complement each other, and the flow of yin and yang flows, covering the sky and covering the earth, making a rumbling sound, like the wrath of the ocean, and like thunder resounding through the nine heavens and ten earths.
At the beginning of Taiji, life and death are opposed, and Yin and Yang are confused. This kind of collision is extremely terrifying. It can generate all things, and it can also make the world silent.
Suddenly, the green copper block trembled, rushed out again, and settled in front of the Yin-Yang Gate. Although it was simple and unpretentious, it was as towering as a mountain, and the Yin-Yang Qi disappeared at once.
"What kind of treasure is this?" Ji Ziyue opened her small mouth wide, she was very surprised, and a pair of big smart eyes shone with a strange light.
Ye Fan didn't respond. When the weather calmed down, the green copper block returned to his body, and he continued to stride forward.
Yinyu Gate, the bloody artistic conception is like Senluo Hell, rushing head-on. At this moment, he and the girl in purple saw the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, endless bones, tens of millions, they are like a flat boat in a strong wind and waves. May be knocked over.
Ye Fan remained steadfast and pushed open the door of death represented by the black Yinyu.
In the back, there is no murderous intent, no bloody wind, only an empty road, no one knows where it extends.
"Tap", "Tap", "Tap"...
The sound of empty footsteps echoed, like an ancient road that no one had walked for tens of thousands of years, extremely quiet.
"Where does this ancient road lead? Is there a secret to becoming a fairy at the end?" Ji Ziyue's big eyes were bent into crescents.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan finally came to the end, right in front of him, chaotic and misty, with yin and yang flowing, this is an empty hall, still made of bronze, and there are a few shining bones on the ground .
A huge "Xian" character is engraved on the copper wall in front of it. It has an indescribable charm. It is actually written in blood and branded into the bronze. The blood is as new as it has not dried up at all. .
Very evil!
"Immortals" should be extremely holy, how could they use blood to desecrate them
Moreover, this kind of "blood" is obviously extraordinary, and it is unknown how many tens of thousands of years have passed. The flesh and blood of all the strong men have been wiped out, and only a few of the strong men have left their bones. But here, the blood on the word "immortal" is still bright red and shining brightly, as if it is still flowing, which is really unimaginable.
"Could it be the blood of 'Xian'?!"