Eighteen green mountains stand tall and surrounded by mist. Each mountain has a thousand-foot waterfall falling down, splashing thin smoke, and green water flowing around the mountains. This place is lush and beautiful.
The spring water is gurgling and the flowers are blooming like a brocade, which makes this beautiful place more lively and lively.
In other places, this kind of scenery may not be considered a big deal, but it is rare in the Northern Territory. There are gravels everywhere and no grass grows. This kind of landscape is like a fairyland.
With abundant vegetation, misty water, ethereal palaces, green mountains and green waters, this place is truly a beautiful and pure land.
"Who are you?" the people from Qingxiamen shouted.
Ye Fan snapped his fingers directly, and the boulder engraved with the word "Qingxia" at the mountain gate shattered with a "poof" and turned into dust.
"This..." Everyone gasped, the visitor was not kind, and directly shattered Qingxia's rock, which obviously meant to be serious.
"Are you looking for death?" The people from Qingxiamen were furious, only three people came, and they dared to speak out loudly, and they really underestimated them if they wanted to start a sect here.
The people guarding the mountain gate all sacrificed their weapons, and flying swords, divine hammers, etc. came like a rain of light.
Ye Fan didn't care, he waved his sleeves, and there was a sound of "click!" All the weapons were shattered and fell to the ground. Even if more than a hundred monks from the realm of life spring came, they would not be able to compete with him.
He flicked his sleeve violently, and all the people at the mountain gate flew upside down and fell into the pool under the waterfall.
"Hurry up and report to the head teacher!" By now, they knew that they were in serious trouble, and the other party was unfathomable, and they were definitely not ordinary lunatics.
Ye Fan stood in front of the mountain gate, with a flash of brilliance behind him, and there were 108 more banners, which he spent a day engraving yesterday.
When he was in the Southern Territory, Elder Han of the Lingxu Cave failed him to refine the medicine, and paid for his own life instead. He got two volumes of ancient animal skin books in the cave.
One of the volumes is an ancient book about Dao patterns. After entering the secret realm of the Dao Palace, he has been able to comprehend it. Although this ancient animal skin scroll is not a profound ancient secret book, it also has some unique features.
The one hundred and eight flags engraved by Ye Fan are densely covered with Dao patterns, which is the method of sealing. He threw four poles and immediately locked the mountain gate.
Then, he soared into the sky and threw out the remaining 1804 shots, all of which were inserted in the mountains and rivers, blocking the ten directions.
The flag fluttered and disappeared in a haze, beyond the green mountains and green waters.
"Who on earth are you...?" The man guarding the mountain gate retreated.
In front of the mountain gate, the road is paved with blue stones, hundreds of steps lie like a long dragon, the grass on both sides is fresh, the fairy vines are coiled, and the stream is gurgling.
"I am your future leader." Ye Fan walked forward and climbed up the stairs, his steps were light, without murderous intent, and his whole body was extremely elegant.
"You..." The people of Qingxia Sect backed up one after another. The more unreal and ethereal such a young man was, the more bottomless they felt.
"This place is very good!" Ye Fan kept nodding. The oasis where Shizhai is located is too small, with a radius of only a dozen miles. When a gust of wind blows, dust from a distance will rush in, which really makes him a little uncomfortable .
He likes mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery. Qingxia Gate is indeed a good place for self-cultivation.
"Who is causing trouble?!" A long howl came, and an old man landed in front of the mountain gate like a meteor through the sky.
Ye Fan walked calmly, walked up slowly, and said, "I'm just a casual cultivator, so I don't need to mention my name."
"Do you want to establish a sect here?" The old man's eyes were dark and his face was watery. It would be difficult for anyone to smile when he heard such news.
"That's right, that's what I meant." Ye Fan nodded.
"Just because of you, at such a young age, you are really brazen!" The old man sneered disdainfully.
It's no wonder he despises Ye Fan, who is handsome and looks like he is only about fifteen years old. At this age, even if he is a descendant of the Holy Land, he may not be able to pick Qingxia alone.
Ye Fan was not in a hurry, he climbed hundreds of stone steps, stood by the water, and stood by the pool, his whole body was covered with a layer of water mist, as if he was born like an exile.
It wasn't until this time that the old man saw some clues. Ye Fan was standing in front of his eyes, but it was as ethereal and unpredictable as mist.
"Rogue bandits are rampant within a radius of five hundred miles, and they have a great relationship with Qingxiamen. Are you also involved?" Ye Fan asked.
"You even know this?" The old man couldn't help but feel uneasy.
"Then there's nothing to say, I'll see you on your way." Ye Fan floated to the front all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and pressed it forward.
"Buzz!"
The weapon shook, and seven weapons rushed out of the old man's body, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, and turned into seven rainbows, stabbing at Ye Fan's palm.
However, what shocked him was that the seven weapons were like rotten wood, broken inch by inch, vulnerable to a single blow!
That jade-like palm seemed to have a kind of magic quality. The weapon was indeed pierced in the palm, but it scattered like loess and was completely crushed.
He turned pale with shock, this kind of method was so magical that it made him feel cold all over, and he quickly backed away.
"Since you are indulging the bandits, there is nothing to say, I will send you on your way." Ye Fan pressed his backhand, and the old man flew upside down on the spot for dozens of feet, and then suddenly fell apart.
The people guarding the mountain gate were dumbfounded, even the elders in the gate were crushed to death by the boy, making them tremble all over.
This is simply gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and destroying Buddhas. This is a young devil king, who can stop him? Qingxia's elder was killed with a single slap. I'm afraid even if the headmaster came out, he might not be able to suppress it.
Ye Fan ignored them and continued walking. Those people were trembling and dodged to the sides.
"When can I go in and out of Ji's house like this, and walk into the Holy Land of Waving Light?" He felt that he needed a lot of money to make the trip.
There was a sound of shock everywhere, inside the Qingxia Gate, there was an ancient clock, everyone was startled, and many monks flew over quickly.
In front, the flowing water is ding-dong, and patches of flowers and plants grow beside the spring pool, and at a glance, they are colorful.
Figures landed quickly, and surrounded Ye Fan and the three of them here.
"Brother Ye..." Wang Shu was a little nervous.
"Which of you are rogues?!" The second fool was very angry.
"Where are you three from, what nonsense are you talking about?" the people around scolded.
"You allow Chen the bearded man to plunder all directions and attack ordinary mortals, I won't wrong you, will I?" Ye Fan said calmly.
"So, you made Chen Dabeard die inexplicably?" Behind him, an old man with white beard and white hair walked forward slowly.
"A monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace?" Ye Fan showed a hint of surprise.
"Chen Dahuzi is my disciple. It was he who gave me enough resources to break through the shackles of the other side. You killed him, and you dare to come here!" , commanded the people around: "Kill him!"
All around, figures were flying, lights were shining, all kinds of weapons were sacrificed, and dozens of people shot at the same time.
Ye Fan didn't expect that so many people knew about Chen Dabeard, so he snorted coldly and decided to kill him.
"You two step back and watch carefully!" He told Wang Shu and Lei Bo to get out of the way.
Ye Fan's body was like a dragon, he rushed up at once, and the second of the nine secrets was displayed, pointing to the sky with one hand, and whispered in his mouth, in an instant, a great seal of Qingtian emerged and shook on his head.
This is a majestic giant mountain, towering into the sky, imprisoned into an ancient seal, and pressed down, it can be clearly seen that there are birds, beasts and towering ancient trees on it.
"boom!"
It was unstoppable at all, the great seal of the mountain was so powerful that it lifted the sky, and when it fell down, the weapons flying all over the sky were all turned into fly ash.
"ah… "
There was a scream, and none of the dozens of people who surrounded and killed Ye Fan could escape. Their bodies were cracked and disappeared at the same time.
This shocking scene made the monks in the distance gape, sweat profusely, and then tremble uncontrollably.
In the sky, Qingtian Guyue's great seal slowly faded, and then disappeared.
This is the holy method of fighting, the second of the nine secrets, which represents the pinnacle of attacking techniques, and can evolve into thousands of moves. Every time you realize it, you will realize a different killing technique.
"You... what kind of secret technique is this?" The old man with white hair and beard no longer had the aura of immortality, showing a frightened expression, and kept backing away.
"The art of killing life!" Ye Fan smiled lightly, there is no need to tell him that this is the Nine Secrets.
"This old man is the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect, do you really want to be my enemy, Qingxia?" He transmitted his voice loudly, shaking like a thunder from the sky, waking up the retreating head teacher and other Supreme Elders.
Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's useless, no one will be able to save you."
"I'm a monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. If you want to kill me, you can't do it without paying the price!" He was stern, delaying time.
"Let's reunite with your good apprentice—Chen Dahuzi." Ye Fan took a lotus flower step by step, and Daoyun was born under his feet, and he chased after him lightly.
"You... this old man is fighting with you!" The Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect screamed fiercely, his beard and hair stood on end, his eyes were sharp, and more than a dozen weapons rushed out of the wheel.
And in the Dao Palace, a "god" in green armor flew out, holding a broad sword, covered in blue iron clothes with a cold light, several meters high, with one step, it cracked the ground.
The three-meter-long sword was swung, and the green energy surged, making a humming sound, and thousands of rays of light shot out, like a rain of swords.
The splendor of this area is soaring to the sky, more than a dozen weapons, together with this "god", sealed off this area, with endless murderous intent and dazzling brilliance violently surging.
In the distance, the disciples of Qingxiamen shouted in unison. From their point of view, Ye Fan was completely submerged in it and would undoubtedly die.
However, they quickly shut their mouths.
"boom!"
Ye Fan squeezed the big sun seal in his hand, and a vigorous sun rose slowly, and it was so huge that it filled the sky.
Yes, a round of red sun is like a boundless sea, filling the sky, vigorous and majestic, burning everything with its fiery red brilliance!
The god in the cyan iron suit was burnt to ashes almost instantly, and those dozens of weapons were burned into gaseous state in an instant, and they ceased to exist!
Ye Fan squeezed the big sun seal with his hands, and a huge red sun really appeared above his head, like a mountain, covering the sky, so powerful that everyone couldn't help but want to kneel down.
"Ah..." the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect screamed, losing the god bred by the Dao Palace, he suffered heavy injuries, and fled desperately, wanting to survive.
Ye Fan shook the big sun seal lightly, and nine golden crows rushed out of the booming red sun. Their bodies were shining with gold, as if they were made of gold, each with three legs, flapping their wings and screaming.
"thump!"
Not far away, many of Qingxia's disciples were oppressed by this supreme power and knelt down, unable to stand any longer.
Nine three-legged golden crows turned into nine streaks of golden light and rushed past. Although the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect had rushed hundreds of feet away, they still burned up without a sound, turning into black ashes in an instant.
"ah… "
The screams rang out one after another, and no one could resist the nine golden crows they passed by. They were all extinguished by the golden fire and turned into dust.
This is an incomparably terrifying power with an unparalleled sense of oppression. It wasn't until Ye Fan released the big sun seal that the huge red sun and the nine golden crows slowly disappeared.
Farther away, many of Qingxia's disciples collapsed and collapsed to the ground. They were unable to contend with such overwhelming power, and it directly intimidated them to their core.
This is the first secret among the nine secrets, the pinnacle of attacking technique, the incomparable sacred method of fighting!
Every time you comprehend it, you will develop a kind of killing technique, which is ever-changing and endless!
Outside, all Qingxia's disciples were trembling, that handsome young man was simply a demon king, that incomparable terrifying power alone was enough to shock their bodies and minds, there was no need to fight at all.
The howling sounded one after another, and the elders and head teachers of the Qingxia Sect were all alarmed, they all left the gate and rushed over quickly.
The figure flickered, and ten figures landed in succession, surrounding Ye Fan.
"Ten strong men in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, it seems that I can do my best today." Ye Fanyun said calmly, without the slightest hint of surprise.