The gray-haired man smiled, his snow-white teeth gleamed, his eyes were deep, and he said, "I'm still alive."
"You lied to ghosts. You are still alive after more than 125,000 years. Could it be that the emperor's corpse has psychic skills, or is it that you are a fake?" The fat man yelled, and quickly backed up.
However, he had a keen sense of consciousness, and soon sensed the familiar aura. He was dumbfounded, and said in a trembling voice: "You...could it be really Ye Fan?"
"It's me." The Emperor of Heaven nodded, still sitting at the exit of the tomb, watching him quietly.
"People scare people and scare people to death. Do you know that you are the one who does things like this?! By the way, how did you survive?" Of course he was Duan De, but at this time he was a little flustered, dry-mouthed, It's hard to accept this fact.
"I just survived life after life. This is the twilight years of my fourth life." Ye Fan said.
Duan De's eyes almost popped out, he stared at him like a monster, and said: "Your grandfather, did you really go against the heavens? I have only accumulated five reincarnation seals so far, although I have arrived The speed of this life has begun to accelerate, but it is still far from the theoretical speculation that the nine reincarnation seals will become immortals, and you have come to this step."
Hearing this, Ye Fan was greatly touched. He stared at Duan De and the five white imprints formed in his body, feeling the mystery for a moment.
Duan De felt guilty and hurriedly backed away. But Ye Fan, as the emperor of heaven, can naturally understand all the great secrets, and the short-term stare will gain a lot!
"Hey, I won't be able to dig your Heavenly Emperor's grave in this life. Let me help you speculate. Although you said that you are in your old age, why do I think you can live for more than 10,000 years? You will probably die in this life." Behind me, Pindao is very upset!"
Duan De rolled his eyes and stared at him with displeasure. In this life, Ye Fan might die for him again. Seeing him go to the burial place first made him feel weird.
After so many years, Duan De is used to seeing life and death. Generation after generation of relatives and friends leave him, and he is the one who sees them off. He never thought that he would eventually meet a pervert and stare at him to die first.
"I don't have much time. I will kill everything within an hour, leaving only a body guard of mystical arts." Duan De said, he is a real new student, and when we meet again, it will be like the end of the road, and we will never know each other again.
"Wait for your nine reincarnation seals to gather." Ye Fan nodded, then smiled, and said: "Or wait until you are old in this life, and I will see you off, and inject everything from your previous life into your memory crystal."
"You are so perverted, I don't believe I can see you again when I open my eyes next time!" Duan De turned around and left, but he was also free and easy, and just disappeared into the world of mortals.
Ye Fan watched him go away, and couldn't help sighing. In ancient times, many outstanding people stepped on the road of heaven and searched for longevity.
As powerful as him, he is just groping now, not truly immortal, but has gone a little farther on this road.
But it is such a group of unrepentant talents that make the road of longevity colorful. Emperor Zun commanded the age of mythology, the emperor was honored by all races in the ancient times, and the ruthless people are amazing in the past and the present. Or, to cross the catastrophe in the physical body one life after another, you have to live nine different lives and create a real reincarnation.
They either died, or ended in sadness, or were still persistent, or were still on the road, blooming the brightest light, playing a sonorous battle song on this road.
Ye Fan returned to Heaven, sealed Ye Tong, Xiao Song, Jiang Tingting, etc., and only kept the chaotic baby girl, and he wanted to teach her for a few years.
After four years like this, even the Emperor of Heaven has no choice but to marvel, this kind of physique is peerless and extraordinary, naturally suitable for cultivation, and any method can be carried forward in his hands.
"Master, can I be as strong as you in the future?" Xiao Yexian asked, blinking her eyes.
"You can become an emperor, and you should be invincible all your life, but you need to know that there are people outside the world, and the master has never dared to say that he is the best in combat power in ancient and modern times. Bloodline can give you an advantage, but it does not represent the final achievement." Ye Fan warned. .
The little girl nodded and practiced seriously.
After another half a year, Ye Fan sealed her. This life is not the time for her to shine. Her glory is destined to be in a future life, because the Emperor of Heaven has already foreseen something.
After getting along with each other for several years, Ye Fan not only taught the little girl to learn Taoism, but also gained a lot himself, and truly understood the mystery of the chaotic body.
"Is it really as the world says? Only the innate sacramental body can be compared with it." He whispered, looking into the sky.
In addition to this, there may be that precious stone egg under the Immortal Sword, which is very mysterious and has not yet been born. And if Emperor Zun had heirs, they would also be unfathomable.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan laughed again, the god baby is definitely an alternative to the sky!
"Huh!" Suddenly, Ye Fan's mind was shocked, and then he deduced it calmly, and sighed: "A similar flower finally appeared. Is this disturbing my Dao heart and denying my way?"
He has deduced it, but it will take some time to actually find it.
On Gouchen Ancient Star, an old man with thinning hair and few hairs left was walking in the world of mortals. He saw Duan De at a glance, as if he had seen a ghost, and then chased after him, saying: "Fellow Taoist, please stay. "
Duan De staggered directly, took a big somersault, gnawed on the dirt and got up, saying: "Damn bad luck, I can fall when I walk."
Now he has long forgotten the past and only knows the present life, but there is always a thought in his head reminding him of what to look for.
"Are you really... Daozhang Duan?" The old man's eyes widened in shock.
"It was you who tripped me just now?" Duan De raised his eyebrows.
"Fellow daoist, please calm down, peace is the most important thing." The old man smiled, shaking his big head, and leaned forward, trying to let Duan De recognize him.
"Why does it sound so familiar to me? It seems like I've heard it in more than one life." Duan Deji shuddered, and then he tore the void with a chirping sound, and disappeared from here.
"The emperor-level body has lost its memory. Could it be that he succeeded in another life? I think this immortal body will be cut off by itself soon." The old man said to himself. Before the end of life, he sealed himself early.
Not long after, the great sage Huntuo came to the Heavenly Court and asked to see the Emperor of Heaven. After notifying his name, unexpectedly, even though many lifetimes had passed, someone knew him.
"You are... the legendary Fading God?!"
"Fellow Daoist praised you, but how do you remember the old man?"
"I'm not admiring, I'm just afraid. I've read the ancient books of the Heavenly Emperor fighting for hegemony in the world, and there is a portrait of you in it. It's really exactly the same. You...couldn't be a real person?"
"it's me."
As soon as these words came out, there was a vacuum in front of Nantian Gate, and a group of people retreated, and then shouted: "Don't come here, just wait, we will report to you."
When Ye Fan saw Huntuo again, he was a little speechless. The old man actually survived, but he was really old.
"Thank you for the Dragon Loach that Fellow Daoist gave me back then, so that I can live an extra 800 years." Huntuo said.
Ye Fan nodded and asked him to sit down. The dragon loach was just something exchanged with the other party's descendants in the stone workshop when he was weak.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm sending you a letter. I saw two people who were old acquaintances from the past, but they don't know Pindao anymore, and they lost their memory."
Huntuo talked about Duan De, and then another person, who turned out to be An Miaoyi.
"It's really her, and a similar flower appeared." Ye Fan sighed. In the end, he revived Lao Hun's blood and cut his veins, prolonging his life for two thousand years with the forbidden means of the emperor of heaven, and wanted to send him away.
"Can I stay? It's fine to guard the Nantian Gate." Huntuo hoped that one day Ye Fan could seal him in the Heavenly Court, and hereby showed his loyalty.
In the end, there was a thin-haired general in front of the Nantian Gate, which made all the heavenly soldiers tremble.
It was still the Big Dipper, and in the same god city, a girl in white clothes like snow was walking, and as soon as Shi entered the city, several ancient great religions were alarmed.
"This girl is very similar to a person on the Tianjiao map!"
"Yes... An Miaoyi! But it's not right, she's already dead."
The girl was eccentric and said with a giggle, "I'm from West Desert."
When Ye Fan arrived and found her, he felt sad for a while. The same appearance, but a little immature, but the soul is completely different.
"God!"
"The Emperor of Heaven is here!"
At this moment, there was a sensation in the city of God, and people rushed in frantically, causing a big wave.
"Ah, you are the Emperor of Heaven, can you accept me as a disciple?" The girl asked innocently, she was much younger than An Miaoyi back then, she was very simple, and now she is sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, with only one sentence, he knew that the real An Miaoyi would never be seen again, and would never appear in this world again.
After hundreds of thousands of years, similar flowers appeared, but Yuanshen was not the same at all. Miaoyi was just trying to comfort him back then, telling him not to be sad.
Thinking of this, the Heavenly Emperor felt a great pain in his heart. Even though his current combat power was against the sky, and he could look down on all the strong men in the past and present, he still felt powerless for a while.
"Why being with the Emperor of Heaven makes me feel very familiar, as if it happened just yesterday." The young criminal murmured softly.
Ye Fan was startled, didn't say much, and brought her back to the Heavenly Court. After observing her primordial spirit carefully, he began to teach her the Dafa himself from this day on.
The girl's name is Kou Xiaoxiao, she has a lively personality, innocent and without scheming. Compared with An Miaoyi in the past, the difference in personality is too huge, completely different.
Ye Fan earnestly taught her Dafa, fulfilled his promise to another person in the past, protected him, and made her strength triumphantly.
As for feelings, he only regards Kou Xiaoxiao as his disciple and daughter, because he is completely different from the person back then. Seeing her smile brightly, Ye Fan was in a daze for a while, tears welled up in his eyes, and finally he could only sigh.
This was a very sad time for the Emperor of Heaven in a hundred thousand years. After that, his eyes became darker, and he never had any other emotional fluctuations.
Looking back, the woman in white in the city of God seems to be still there, but she is not the person in front of her eyes, only sadness has been flowing quietly in the years.
In the end, Ye Fan gave Kou Xiaoxiao a rare treasure. It was a rare thing he cut out in the God City of the Northern Territory. It was called Xian Linglong, which could emit bursts of divine sounds and flow five-color divine light.
Legend has it that as long as she enters the fairy world, Xian Linglong will turn into a fairy scripture. He gave it to An Miaoyi back then, and now he gave it to this similar flower.
"I have seen this kind of rare treasure in ancient books, and only one or two have appeared in the past. It is said that if it is brought into the fairy world, the fairy sound it emits can also awaken past and present lives." Kou Xiaoxiao likes it very much.
This is a golden world, a similar flower disturbed the peace of Ye Fan's heart, but his way became firmer, his eyes were so deep that he wanted to look through the fairy road.
Ye Fan shocked the universe by accepting this closed disciple.
What an honor and luck it is to be able to accept the Emperor of Heaven as a disciple. For hundreds of thousands of years, I don't know how many people want to enter this door, but in the end they can only sigh with regret.
Five hundred years later, Kou Xiaoxiao became the quasi-emperor, and a thousand years later, he became a different kind of Taoist. The fairy in white is invincible and shines on the world!
People calm down and think carefully, she is a disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, so it is within the acceptable range to have such an achievement.
The Heavenly Emperor is indeed terrifying, invincible in the past and present, this is everyone's emotion.
Ye Fan looked back, vaguely looked through the long river of time, and saw the peerless An Miaoyi, who smiled at him from a distance, making him silent.
"The way of immortality must be opened!" This is the roar of the Heavenly Emperor.
"That's right, the fairy road is about to open!" At this moment, a person in the universe responded to him.
Beidou, Donghuang.
An ancient pagoda rises, filled with immortal energy, shaking the eternal blue sky, and a great emperor rises up and reappears in the world. He is the Qing Emperor, and he has returned in real form!
The whole world was shocked, Qingdi is still alive, but he is not dead? !
Ye Fan stepped forward to meet him, and reunited with the Demon Emperor in the sea of stars.
Now that Emperor Qing was born, he has adjusted himself to the peak state. He has a majestic and majestic appearance, his black hair is loose, and his eyes are like lightning.
"My path is wrong. I have come to the end, but I can't see any hope. Today will be my last fight in this life." Qingdi said calmly, the barren tower above his head rumbled.
The body of the tower is simple and simple, divided into nine floors, flowing with the power of the years, as if running through the entire ancient history of cultivation.
"I will protect the Dharma for fellow Taoists and help you." Ye Fan said.
"Okay!" Emperor Qing nodded, raised his hand, and a lotus soldier flew from the Big Dipper, appearing in his palm, after dancing, the universe thundered, chaos surged, and the world was opened up.
Just like that, with a barren tower on his head and Qinglian soldiers in his hand, he made the last fight of his life, trying to break through the fairyland forcibly!
This was neither the right time nor the right place, because it was already too late, and there were only two of the most powerful people from ancient times standing side by side.
"boom!"
In a hundred thousand years, the most powerful blow against the sky erupted, and the Qing Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor struck together, shaking the vast universe.
Endless fairy lights erupted, barren towers collided, lotus soldiers trembled, Qing Emperor roared, he entered a passage made of blazing light, and Ye Fan's imperial fist also penetrated there!
When everything came to an end, the auspicious light faded away, and the large cracks in the void that spread to many galaxies slowly closed. The barren tower remained where it was, and Ye Fan stood alone.
"The sad picture of a lifetime, how many heroes are buried in foreign lands, how many brilliance are hard to see..."
After a long time, Ye Fan whispered that he didn't know if the Qing Emperor had succeeded, and a few broken green lotus leaves withered and fell down in place.
The universe is empty and silent, but it cannot bury the eternal tragic song on the road to immortality. Looking at the past, generations of amazing talents have fallen on this road. The Dou Zhan Sheng Huang who vowed to turn into a Zhan Xian, the amazingly talented Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, and a lotus plant in the eternal blue sky... What a tragic song in the immortal road!