Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 1528: The sacrificial sound is still there

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"Sadura Syntax Tree Gulu..." Shenwa stared, a little annoyed and a little scared, her black jewel-like pupils were full of tension, and she looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's expression was solemn, his eyes were bright, he was staring at his Xiantai, ready to explore his sea of consciousness. The child's forehead was shining brightly, pure white and translucent, as if carved from a piece of jade.

Shenwa became even more uneasy, clutching her feet, trying to break free from the fairy source and run away. However, the fairy source is not a permanent thing, it is very difficult to break through it, and it is difficult for a crack to appear if it is fixed by Ye Fan.

With a buzzing sound, the brilliance of Ye Fan's forehead was blazing, and a beam of main consciousness shot out, like a light beam of a comet passing across the sky, shining into the fairy source and submerging into the child's fairy platform.

It must be made clear, the origin of this child is too weird and disturbing!

The vast sea of consciousness is like a vast ocean, vast and boundless, and dazzlingly crystal, very peaceful. And in the middle of the sea, there is a high platform towering into the sky, which is brilliant and astonishingly majestic.

This is the Immortal Terrace of the God Baby, bright and blazing, like polished jade. After coming here, it makes people feel like they have landed in the Immortal Realm. It is full of sacred aura, which is surprising.

This is just a child, but there is such a grand Xiantai, which is better than many strong men who have cultivated for a lifetime, which is shocking.

Ye Fan's main consciousness landed on Xiantai and entered the source of the light. With a loud bang, he entered a vast world, which was exactly the same as the other side of the starry sky that he had seen before.

This is the scene of the ancient wilderness of the earth, with majestic mountains, magnificent terrain, boundless, towering ancient trees, all kinds of wild beasts running around, and gods and birds splitting the sky.

This is the child's memory, and it is also the initial place of his sea of consciousness. It has the deepest impression, so it is the most important piece of spiritual knowledge.

Then, endless crying sounded in Ye Fan's ears, like thousands of people crying, resounding through the sky, the world was in turmoil.

And this is just the beginning, the cries are getting louder and the number of people is increasing rapidly, and in the end, it seems that all beings on the vast land are crying. This makes people feel incredible and somewhat incomprehensible.

Then, all kinds of strange sounds sounded, like the beating of a god's drum, like the mourning of a death knell, trembling the nine heavens and ten earths.

On the other side of the starry sky, all the majestic mountains on the earth are shaking together, as if they are about to collapse, and all kinds of brilliant ancient runes and dao patterns are emitted from the mountains, and the mountains and ravines are resonating.

As Ye Fan walked forward, he could only see various scenes of the ancient wilderness, and heard the cries of countless creatures, but he couldn't see those figures.

Tiangu, death knell, mourning sounds of all living beings... All these are intertwined, mysterious and weird, which makes people hairy.

Finally, when he came to the deepest part, he heard various sacrificial sounds, as if the ancient holy emperor was being buried. All kinds of signs and abnormalities always made people feel very unusual, and their hearts were depressed and heavy.

"What happened, why does this child have such a memory in his sea of consciousness, why can't he see humanoid creatures? There are quite a few wild beasts and divine birds lying on the ground."

Ye Fan walked through the past with endless questions, but finally did not see the origin of this child. The God Baby seemed to know it from birth, only remembering the initial land, and then left a blank space, no one taught it, and then it was Some trivial matters in the stone workshop for more than a hundred years.

He was sleeping for most of the time, there was one fault after another in the sea of consciousness, and the origin of it did not exist, even the child himself didn't know it.

To be able to have the current performance, to be able to have such a vigilant mentality, is a kind of innate sanity, and he has never possessed others. I don't know who sealed him.

Ye Fan was very surprised. Either part of the child's memory was erased, or something special happened, which made his sea of consciousness flawed.

There is also a possibility that there is nothing lacking, and this is all he has, but he is too young to leave the imprint of the past.

"The sacrificial and burial sounds are terrible, and the vast mountains and rivers on the other side of the starry sky are always manifested. This is the most suspicious part of his identity, and it is difficult to draw conclusions."

Although Ye Fan had some shocking conjectures in his mind, there was a lack of evidence to confirm them.

He searched carefully in his Sendai, and found some scattered memories, many of which were vague scenes of the earth's barbaric era, but they lacked humanoid creatures.

In the end, he saw the vast and boundless Tianque, but they were all fragments, like dilapidated and fallen, and disappeared in a flash, just a few scenes.

"The death of an important person, the decline of a great dynasty..." Ye Fan said to himself, this is the most important clue in the God Baby's sea of consciousness.

He thought a lot, and stood silently in this place for a long time, with a serious heart. The background of this child is too extraordinary, and it is really difficult to deal with it.

After watching carefully, Ye Fan confirmed that this child is not the Holy Spirit, and it is hard to tell what race it is.

He has a humanoid body, but he has the strength of a saint at such a small size, which is really shocking. It is not right to say that he is a human race.

It was not a real flesh and blood holy spirit, nor was it a murderous creature. This made Ye Fan heave a sigh of relief, but he felt a little guilty towards the child.

Now that the stone skin has been cut, it is impossible to let him stay in the stone workshop. Ye Fan didn't intend to break the fairy source, it's better to keep him in a sealed state.

Although there is not much evidence, there are indications that the child's background is probably reversed, and many unpredictable things may happen in the future.

"Little fat man, don't struggle anymore, I won't hurt you, just sleep honestly." Ye Fan said, of course this time he used his spiritual consciousness to pass on the message.

"Separate and let Loli..." Shenwa muttered with puffed cheeks.

It is really hard for Ye Fan to guess what language this is. He has already mastered the ancient divine language common to all races, but this child's language transcends this category and feels more ancient.

Thinking about it carefully, it really makes people's hearts throbbing. Where did it come from, is it a language of an older age

"Did it really come from the earth? Was there a time that was dusty and forgotten?" Ye Fan said to himself.

When he was a mortal, he was very interested in ancient anecdotes and secret stories. It is recorded in the "Huangdi Neijing" "Su Wen": "The ancients were all a hundred years old in spring and autumn, and their actions were not bad."

It was a mysterious ancient history, shrouded in a layer of fog, and he hadn't unearthed any special secrets when he returned to Earth last time.

"Maybe I should go back." Ye Fan said to himself. He was unwilling to leave easily, fearing that the flames of war would be brought there. None of the current enemies were good, and even the quasi-emperor would show up, so he had to have a lot of scruples.

"Cutting out a child is comparable to a saint. It's too heaven-defying. Who is this descendant? It's incredible!"

"Heaven, is this a fairy fetus that was left behind in the human world and is now born? Otherwise, why is it so powerful!"

People in the distance exclaimed. After many years, Ye Fan came to Shifang again, which caused a sensation like before. A fresh life body appeared in Jieshi. He is so young, but so young. powerful!

The god baby is plump, chubby, white and clean, with big eyes that are extremely energetic, and looks at Ye Fan, trying not to flinch, looking a bit stubborn and cute.

Ye Fan pondered for a long time, how to deal with him

Some important figures of the Ji family surrounded them, full of shock. They were very casual when handling this stone, and never wanted to bury a small ancestor.

"This is a living body cut from your Ji family. When I visit the gate of your family soon, I will give it as a gift." Ye Fan said after thinking for a while.

The child stared and muttered, not knowing what to say.

"Who knows whether you are a misfortune or an innocent person. Since you were born, you are definitely a piece of Tang monk meat. Everyone wants to bite. I will send you to the Ji clan. You should be protected and sleep well Bar."

Ye Fan left with the little fat man he was talking about, and Shencheng was boiling, causing a big commotion. This incident was very unusual and spread everywhere in an instant.

The performance of the young boy born from the stone was so miraculous that people had to be shocked. It caused an uproar in the Northern Territory, and then quickly swept to Zhongzhou, Nanling and other places. I dare to believe that there will be such a heaven-defying baby.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

When Ye Fan rushed to Yaochi unhurriedly, someone shouted loudly from behind, but looking back, it was Huntuo, the great sage of the ancient clan, who was chasing him down.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fan stopped and turned to look behind.

Shuaishen wiped off his sweat, and seemed to have tried his best to chase him down. After getting the news, he was the first to arrive and found Ye Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I've come to recognize my relatives." Huntuo looked serious.

"I'm not related to you, do you think we look alike?" Ye Fan had a half-smile expression on his face.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood, I'm acquainted with the child you cut out. It was my family's lost child more than a million years ago. I'm here to meet you today." Hun Tuo said anxiously.

Ye Fan was amused, and said: "You really dare to say that this is your baby? Come and ask him if he is willing to recognize you? And watch carefully, is this fairy source far more than yours?" The days are still long."

In Xianyuan, the child was staring at a pair of shiny black pupils, muttering to Huntuo luck, "Extra Hot Gata Pot Limen!"

"Look, you are calling me. This is my youngest son who was confused and left outside when I was young. Meeting today really comforts me. I am so moved that I am crying. I am so sad." The red heart does not beat, and he said solemnly.

"You can have such a young son?!" Ye Fan sneered, not afraid that he would rob him, and beckoned him to come over, hoping to use him to further confirm the identity of the child.

Great Sage Huntuo was a little hesitant. Although he was known as the god of decline, he was still afraid that Ye Fan, the god of death, would give him a shot. If he threw the imperial weapon on him, it might be his own decline.

He stood in the distance, listening to the mumbling of the God Baby's dissatisfaction with him.

After a short time, Huntuo's expression changed. The more he listened to the child's grunts, his face became more solemn, and he said in a trembling voice, "How can this language still exist in the world? Impossible!"

In the end, he couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and after Ye Fan's approval, he reached out a divine sense to observe the child's bright fairyland.

When the sacrificial sounds sounded, Great Sage Huntuo's body trembled violently, and then, like a frightened old rabbit, he ran away at a height of thirty feet, terrified like a bereaved dog, that expression was by no means artificial.

"Huntuo, isn't this your baby? Tell me why." Ye Fan chased after him with the child in his arms.

"It's none of my business, my baby has already ascended to heaven, this is not my descendant, it is clearly an ancestor!" Huntuo ran like an old rabbit, and when his peak mad power came out, it was like wind and electricity, making Ye It is a bit difficult for everyone to chase.

"Tell me the history, or don't blame me for being rude." Ye Fan approached and threatened from behind.

"I advise you to send the little ancestor away as soon as possible, and don't mess with it. There was an ancient royal family in ancient times that was extinct because of this!" Great Sage Huntuo solemnly warned.

"Nonsense!" Ye Fan scolded lightly.

The two escaped and chased, and they came directly to Yaochi, which was Ye Fan's original goal. The great sage Huntuo didn't wait to report, he rushed to the mountain gate with a whoosh, and shouted in a broken voice: "Get ready for the West Emperor Pagoda, a big one is here, sacrifice two God's artifacts, and send this child to him!" Enter the boundless universe, or disaster will strike."