Jin Chanzi is a person who should not have appeared, why did he show up on this ancient road? Ye Fan felt a little unbelievable, and was dazed.
"How old is he?"
"At most one or two hundred years old." Nan Yao sat on the stone chair, tall and straight, with black hair loose, solemn expression, very afraid of Jin Chanzi.
Ye Fan thought, this should be a person of nothingness, should not exist in the world, why did it really appear? He couldn't figure it out.
Jin Chanzi is the previous life of Tang Sanzang. This is a saying in Journey to the West, but there is no such record in orthodox Buddhism, it is just a fabrication.
But now Jin Chanzi actually appeared, really a disciple of Shakyamuni, with boundless magic power, even Jue Youqing, who is extremely beautiful, is far from his opponent, and his life and death are still unknown.
Jin Chanzi on the ancient road of the human race is only one or two hundred years old, but the real master Xuanzang was an ancient man fifteen or six hundred years ago. If it is far-fetched to associate the two as one person, it is obviously inconsistent.
Ye Fan thought about it for a long time, and was lost in thought for a while. This ancient road was really complicated, which filled his heart with fog.
"Any more news about him?"
Nan Yao shook his head, and said: "This young monk is very mysterious, he has always been a dragon but never sees his tail."
Although Jin Chanzi also appeared on the ancient road of the human race, he is not going to the end. He is following in the footsteps of his teacher Sakyamuni.
Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he said: "The news about Sakyamuni, is there any legend about him on the ancient road?"
Nan Yao said: "I have never heard of it, but Jin Chanzi leaked something when he was inquiring about it. It is rumored that his teacher has disappeared on the ancient road, and even he can't see it."
Ye Fan is very concerned about Sakyamuni, an ancient man with great wisdom, peerless and powerful, who went all the way into the starry sky, but finally disappeared.
Now, unexpectedly, there was a little bit of news, which made him pay special attention, and even Jin Chanzi jumped out, which made him feel uneasy.
"Where is Sakyamuni going along the ancient road?" Ye Fan said to himself, with ups and downs in his heart.
Nan Yaodao: "Not limited to the ancient roads of the human race, Jin Chanzi travels across domains, and has appeared in the star roads of the gods, humans, and monsters, looking for the whereabouts of his master."
Shakyamuni has disappeared for a long time, and no one knows where he is. If the golden cicada had not been born, people would not know that he had been here.
There are many secrets about Sakyamuni, which is a taboo of the Western Desert Buddhism and is regarded as the demon shell of Amitabha Buddha. More than 2,000 years ago, he fought a battle on Mount Sumeru. Reaching the level of Nan Yao can naturally understand something.
"Brother Ye, would you like to go with us to the ancient road of the Yaozu?" Nan Yao asked.
Ye Fan shook his head. Although the ancient road of the human race is full of thorns and may encounter big troubles ahead, he does not want to leave.
The brothers and sisters of the Ji family and Pangbo are ahead. He needs to meet each other, especially to rescue Pangbo from the great emperor's tomb as soon as possible.
"My past words are still valid. When we meet on the Emperor's Road in the future, if you are defeated, I will let you go." Nan Yao said, the stars in his eyes were shattered, and there was an aura of dominance over the world.
Ye Fan laughed, nodded, and said that if they really wanted to meet each other, they would not show mercy, but in the end they would spare his life.
Qi Fushui curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Oh, what two fools, what's there to argue about, in the end, they are not defeated by the years, they are all losers."
She is tall and slender, with slender legs, a grippy waist, her body is as white as jade, her hair is light and agile, her eyes are watery, her red lips are bright, and her white teeth are crystal clear. She can be called a peerless beauty.
On the ancient road, there are not many people who can be as careless as she is, but whoever embarks on this road has a fighting spirit and strives for success all the way.
Ye Fan heard the words, but sighed lightly, feeling that what she said made sense, and the battle all the way might not end up with the desired result.
However, hundreds of boats are competing for the flow, and the heroes are competing. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Now there is no choice. Talking about immortality is too far away, now rising on the ancient road, strengthening oneself, rushing to the throne, and constantly approaching is the truth.
"I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go far away from the demon road without any friends." The stars were shining, and Ye Fan stood outside the fiftieth city of the human race, toasting to be seen off by the Nan Yao brothers and sisters.
"See you on the road to immortality!" Nan Yao held the silver cup in his hand, drank it all in one gulp, and took his sister away across the sky.
Only such a man dares to say that, to enter the Immortal Realm, it requires a kind of boldness, how many people in the world can compete
On the Milky Way, an ancient demon squinted his eyes, shooting out strands of light, looking down, looking at the fiftieth city of the human race, and said to Ye Fan, "Little friend, how about going to the demon road?"
"There will be a collision, the demon clan is waiting to marry a daughter." An old voice in the city answered on behalf of Ye Fan, and the starlight fell like a silver waterfall, cutting off the front.
"Hey!" Gu Yao turned around and disappeared into the cold universe with the Nan Yao brothers and sisters.
Ye Fan returns to the city. On the ancient streets paved with bluestone, many monks showed strange expressions when they saw him. Ye Fan moved all directions in the first battle, killing the overlord and bleeding, and deterring all heroes.
In the eyes of the saints, this is likely to be the most powerful competitor on the ancient road of the human race, and his rise has been unstoppable.
Ye Fan went to see Zhao Gongyi, the envoy, and solemnly asked for the Shenguang Terrace. He didn't want to go on step by step. Time was running out and he wanted to rescue Pangbo.
"It's really not rich, there are not many such fetishes." Zhao Gongyi rubbed his hands with a troubled look on his face.
"Twenty years of fierce fighting with the Holy Spirit is the reward I deserve. Sir, you don't want to delay it for four thousand years, do you?" Ye Fan urged.
"Actually, letting you break into the depths of the starry sky too early is not good for anyone or you, so be careful." Zhao Gongyi said solemnly.
"I just want to save a friend, and I don't want to collide with others." Ye Fan replied.
"Well, that's fine." Zhao Gongyi nodded, and finally agreed to hand over the Shenguang Terrace to Ye Fan.
The galaxy is shining brightly, and the fiftieth city of the human race hangs in the universe, surrounded by silver waterfalls of light, looking sacred and peaceful.
The Eucharist was about to leave, and when the news came out, all the testers heaved a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.
The battle in the starry sky had too much influence, Ye Fan was like a great mountain pressing down on the city, making people who walked the ancient road feel a sense of oppression.
Today, many people have recognized the situation and have long since given up on Emperor Road. What they want is to go to a higher level and find their own opportunities.
If you go on the road together with such a man who looks like a god and a devil, it will be really uncomfortable. No one wants to, it will be a kind of torture.
"Uncle Master, are you really leaving? Take me on the road together, okay?" Under the starry sky, Yang Xi hugged Ye Fan's leg and did not let go. He looked up at him with big eyes, pitifully said.
"Cultivate well here, and we will meet again in the future." Ye Fan knelt down and patted his head, showing a doting look.
"When is the future, and how far will it be?" The little boy looked at him eagerly, with tears rolling in his eyes, full of reluctance.
"It won't be very far away, as long as you are strong enough to cross the starry sky by yourself, you can come to me at any time." Ye Fan comforted, pinching his little face.
"I will be very strong, just like my master and uncle, I will defeat people of the bloodline of Heaven's Tyrant and suppress all enemies." Yang Xi clenched his small fists and said seriously.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Hurry up and become stronger, maybe one day I really need you to fight side by side with me."
"Sure!" Although the little boy said this, he grinned and cried when he parted, and was very sad. He kept wiping away his tears, waved and cried at him vigorously.
"Let's go." Ye Fan stepped into the starry sky and left the fiftieth city of the human race with the twelve saints.
They came to the starry sky and stayed in front of the ancient heavenly court for several days. Ye Fan observed and studied carefully, and finally dug away several magic circles.
The Shenguang Platform flickered, with mottled patterns on it, overflowing with wisps of celestial brilliance, Ye Fan and the others turned into a blazing light and disappeared from the spot, reaching the depths of the starry sky.
"Well, it's time for the Eucharist to arrive. It will march to the front of the ancient road, and it will probably be here soon."
"That's right, it is said that I crossed the starry sky a few days ago, and it should be here soon, why is there no sign yet."
"It's exciting now. If the young Supreme in front of you knows that he is coming, do you think you will turn around and fight against him?"
In the past few days, there has been a lot of noise in front of the ancient road. The Eucharist is about to arrive, and it will arrive ahead of schedule across dozens of cities, which has become the focus of heated discussions.
Star Ruins, there are many fragments of stars, like an abandoned ruin, is the burial place of stars.
As the name suggests, there are continents floating one after another, most of which lack vitality, which is very unusual in the dark universe.
This is a vast and mysterious ancient star field, which has attracted monks from all directions to gather here for so many years.
There is the mausoleum of the ancient emperor in the Star Ruins, but all monks don't want to get the good fortune here, you come and go, and I don't know how many people spilled blood outside the territory and buried their bones here.
Among them, more than a dozen continents are the most prestigious. Over the years, the young Supreme has come and gone, knocking on the gate many times, trying to open it, and it has been confirmed that there is a great emperor's secret.
Ruins City, the center of this star field, is located between more than a dozen imperial continents, not very far from every ancient continent.
The starry sky is silent, but this city has always been lively, and there has never been a shortage of strong men. There have been too many thrilling battles over the years.
On this day, strands of blazing electricity appeared outside the city, the starry sky of the universe was torn apart, and a divine altar radiated dazzling light and flew out of nothingness.
On it, there is a man with a peaceful expression. Behind him are a group of saints, some are ancient beasts, some are alien races, all of them are rebellious, powerful, and surging with a monstrous blood.
"Here we are, this is the star field. This should be the legendary city of ruins." Ye Fan arrived, wearing Tsing Yi, stepping on the starlight, looking at the ancient city floating in the universe ahead.
"Hey, who is that person? He didn't come out of the altar circle. He can cross the star field by himself."
"This...could it be the Eucharist that people are talking about coming? Calculate the time, it should appear!"
The two monks came back from outside the territory and were about to enter the ancient city, when they saw Ye Fan and his party, their eyes widened immediately.
They had a premonition that the Star Market would be lively, and the appearance of a controversial figure with extremely terrifying potential would probably be accompanied by big waves.