Ye Fan has great scars on his body, and he will only live for half a year at most. Even if he breaks the curse, he will naturally no longer be a worthy target for the younger generation.
"About the marriage..." The peerless god king sat upright, his white hair was like snow, his eyes were dim, but his heroic appearance remained undiminished, and he couldn't tell what was wrong with his body.
The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan sat below, standing still, with loose black hair and deep eyes, with an invisible majesty, and he was not too restrained in front of the God King.
"The girl Fenghuang is too capricious. She refuses to agree to her death, and we have nothing to do. This child is spoiled by us."
"I understand." The white-clothed god king nodded, then coughed lightly, traces of blood appeared on a piece of white silk, bright and shocking.
"Oh, no one thought that such a thing would happen." Feng Jingyun, the Holy Master of the Wind Clan, said.
"It's not your fault. Ye Fan is just like me. He is in dire straits. He has no future at all. If he is engaged to the Pearl of the Wind Clan, it would be inappropriate." The king in white wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking somewhat lonely.
The king of gods in white clothes has existed in the world for five thousand years, and when the holy method of fighting is revealed, all the heroes in the world are awed. He personally came forward to promote the marriage of the two clans, but in the end it was nothing.
Although it hurts face, the God King doesn't care about it, the reality is like this, talking too much will only bring shame on oneself, it's better to just expose it and pretend nothing happened.
After all, he was politely rejecting the Supreme God King, Feng Jingyun, the sage of the Feng Clan, felt a little nervous. Although he blamed Feng Huang's willfulness, who would not see through this excuse.
"I've seen the God King!" Ye Fan saw all this, came in to pay respects, and then saluted the Lord of the Wind Clan.
Feng Jingyun, the sage of the Feng clan, felt relieved, changed the subject, looked at Ye Fan, and said, "There is no unparalleled road, there must be a way to solve it, you don't have to despair."
Ye Fan smiled, very sunny and bright, his heart knot has been untied, he is no longer depressed, showing his glistening teeth, and said: "God wants to accept me, but I really don't want to leave, I won't let him I wish."
"Okay!" The Peerless God King nodded.
The Lord of the Wind Clan smiled and said: "Young people should be like this, and they should be full of vigor. I believe your future will not stop here. Even the curse of hundreds of thousands of years has been broken. Is there anything more difficult than this?"
This is of course a scene talk, at this time he can only say some encouraging words, engagement is impossible. Fortunately, nothing has been confirmed before, and there is no broken promise now.
Ye Fan smiled, expressed his thanks, and then bid farewell to the God King, saying that he would go far away.
"Let's go in two days. The child with the physique of the Taiyin is clamoring to come to see you, and he will come tomorrow." Said the King of God.
Xiao Tingting was coming, Ye Fan nodded in agreement.
"The elixir of immortality is a sacred product for healing. Every emperor will plant one of these. It is a treasure in the world. If you can find it, it will definitely be of great use to your wounded body. What is lacking is the ancient world." Peerless God King Open your mouth.
This is the result of his many days of thinking. Ye Fan wants to heal the wounds of Dao, and he can only heal if he is nourished by the immortal medicine in the ancient world.
"The ancient world..." the Holy Master of the Wind Clan was taken aback.
"In the vast Eastern Desolation, there are only seven places that still retain the power of the laws of the ancient world, which can nourish the holy body." The king in white said.
"Could it be the seven life forbidden areas?!" The Holy Master of the Wind Clan shook, his face was full of shock.
"Unfortunately, except for the great emperor, no one can live in the restricted area for several months." The peerless god king sighed.
Eucharist was the darling of heaven and earth before the ancient times. In those years, the laws of heaven and earth have not changed, which is very suitable for them to grow up. According to the God King's speculation, the only way to recover is to heal the wounds with the medicine of immortality in such an area.
Ye Fan's heart suddenly became clear, he clenched his fists tightly, his life was finally in his hands, he could fight for it instead of listening to fate.
When he walked out of the main hall, he saw Feng Lie and a group of people, and now these people had strange eyes, one of them, a pretty woman, said with a light smile: "I'll go and tell Miss, I finally got rid of him. "
When Ye Fan heard such words, he turned and glanced at her, and said, "It never mattered, why should it be so?"
"That's natural, it's impossible to have anything to do with it, hum!" This girl is Fenghuang's maid, and a dozen people including Fenglie were suppressed by Ye Fan last time.
Someone beside him snorted coldly and said: "It's a total of three million catties, even if you throw it into the water, you can hear the sound, and it turned out to be wasted in vain."
"Yeah, what a waste. Such an astronomical sum only yields a ceramic figure with only half a year's life. It's extravagant."
"If this kind of physique is not good, it is not good. In the end, everything is in vain, which caused our family to lose so much resources."
More than a dozen young men and women, all of them were cousins of Fenghuang, some of them had been suppressed by Ye Fan, and now seeing him in such a situation, they all spoke coldly.
Ye Fan glanced at them, and said: "If you don't tell me, I've forgotten that three million catties is indeed not a small amount. If I don't die, I will definitely go to the Wind Clan to pay it off myself."
"Young man, what embarrassment do you make me by saying these words, don't mention it again!" The Holy Master of the Wind Clan came out, scolded these young people with a sullen face, and said: "It's really no rules, go to retreat for me immediately when you return to the family. "
These people were very afraid of the Holy Master of the Wind Clan, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to say anything more, and they didn't raise their heads until Feng Jingyun had gone away.
Someone muttered: "It's nice to say, I'm almost dead, how can I pay it off?"
"That's right, it will become a rotting corpse in less than half a year, so why pay off?"
Ye Fan didn't bother to argue with them, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I will live for ten thousand years, and I am afraid that all the holy places will have a headache. My life is too long."
Not far away, a beautiful shadow came gracefully and gracefully. The phoenix was wearing a multicolored rosy robe, which was the pearl of the Wind Clan. The slender jade body was surrounded by colorful clouds, dazzling and moving.
The legendary peerless beauty was covered by the colorful phoenix mask. It was obvious that it was a secret treasure, it was impossible to see through it, and it was full of brilliance.
"Miss, I'm going to tell you the good news." The maid just now smiled lightly.
Fenghuang was as proud as before, as if standing in the clouds, raised her crystal and white chin, glanced at Ye Fan lightly, and said, "Take good care of your wounds."
Ye Fan smiled, turned and left without saying anything.
If he doesn't die, maybe he will really meet these people soon. The Wind Clan is located in the central part of the Eastern Desolation, and one of the seven forbidden lands of life is the Immortal Mountain. If he solves his own problems, he must go there Take a walk.
That night, Ye Fan made it clear that he was going to find the elixir of immortality and fight against the sky.
Pang Bo resolutely opposed it. He thought it was too dangerous, and he must have escaped death. He wanted to win the heart of Emperor Qing and extend Ye Fan's life.
However, Ye Fan's determination has been made, and it is impossible to change it.
The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to stop them. Several people began to discuss which is the most suitable place.
"Actually, there is a elixir of immortality in Zishan, which was planted by Emperor Wushi himself, but unfortunately he can't get in now." Heihuang was annoyed, it had been cursing for a day, and he didn't understand why such a thing happened.
"How does this dead dog know so much, did it come out from inside?" Li Heishui was puzzled.
"Could it be that... the world has started to change again?" The big black dog looked at the sky with fiery eyes, and smirked, ignoring the suspicious eyes of several people.
Now, no one cares about these, everyone is discussing where to go.
Li Heishui believes that it is absolutely impossible to go to the seven restricted areas of life. The ancient sages have no way out, and it is impossible to stay for a few months to recuperate.
Tu Fei felt that Wanlong's Nest was worth considering. After all, he saw with his own eyes that there was a true dragon medicine there. Apart from that, it would be difficult to find it in the world.
"Actually, I made a decision a long time ago. I collected Shenyuan stone skins. You always thought that I would enter Zishan. That's not the case at all."
Ye Fan spread out the sketch of Donghuang, pointed to one end, and said, "I'm going there."
"No, you must not go. You must not enter this place. It's too dangerous."
"Even if several holy lands join forces to attack, they won't be able to splash a single splash. It's a veritable Jedi, and it's impossible for anyone to come out alive."
Tu Fei and Li Heishui strongly opposed it.
The next day, Xiao Tingting came across the void with the Jiang family. She was dressed in purple and carved with jade, like a delicate porcelain doll, but her big eyes were filled with tears.
As soon as he saw Ye Fan, he rushed over and said, "Big Brother..."
She had already learned everything about Ye Fan, she was extremely sad, tears kept rolling down, wet Ye Fan's skirt, and her eyes were red from crying.
"Big brother, don't worry about it." She cried loudly, very sad.
"Tingting is good, don't cry, I'll be fine." Ye Fan knelt down and comforted her softly.
"Big brother, Tingting has the true blood of Taiyin. I have read ancient books and it can save people's lives..." Xiao Tingting sobbed while wiping away her tears, wanting to cut open her white wrist and release the true blood of Taiyin.
Ye Fan hurriedly stopped her, scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will be fine in a short time."
"Really?" Little Tingting's long eyelashes were glistening with tears, her little face was full of disbelief.
"When did I lie to you, don't cry, or you will soon become a little cat." Ye Fan wiped away her tears, patted her head and smiled.
"Then when can I see you?" Xiao Tingting still couldn't believe it, every time her big eyes flickered, tears would roll down.
"It won't be too far away." When Ye Fan said this, the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things emerged, hanging above his head, and there were thousands of mysterious and yellow qi hanging down, in a misty way.
"Hiss!"
Everyone was gasping for air, and many people wanted to rush over. If it wasn't for the presence of the peerless god king, a bloody battle would have been inevitable.
"Ah!" Xiao Tingting was also shocked.
"Do you like it?" Ye Fan asked her, then stood up, faced the Jiang family members, and said, "I will lend this tripod to Xiao Tingting temporarily."
Everyone understood what he meant. His life and death were uncertain. If he couldn't come back, this tripod would be given to the little princess of the Jiang clan. If he could be resurrected, he would take it away in the future.
No one thinks that he can come back again, the eyes of all the other strong people are spitting fire, this kind of heaven-defying sacred object is given away as soon as it is said to be given away, and the fulfillment of the little princess of the Jiang family is the fulfillment of the Jiang family.
This tripod, Ye Fan wanted to keep Pangbo, but he was afraid of causing Pangbo's death, so he didn't do that. He has experienced too much.
The reason why all the holy lands chased him down was mainly related to the Qi cauldron, the mother of all things. He didn't want Pangbo to follow in his footsteps, so he secretly gave Pangbo the piece of phoenix blood red gold.
It is also a peerless sacred object, but no one knows the existence of the Phoenix Blood Red Gold, so it will not bring disaster to Pangbo.
"I'll keep it for you. In the future, we will build super extreme weapons. The more types of holy objects, the better." Pangbo said when he accepted them.
This tripod was handed over to Xiao Tingting, guarded by the Jiang family, so there was no need to worry about outsiders coveting it, and it also freed Ye Fan completely, and he could take it back when he was strong enough.
Now, his life is short, and the treasure is given away to others. There is no need for many big forces to stare at him. It can be said that the dead end has been opened and the shackles have been released.
Many young people in the Wind Clan were very dissatisfied. They felt that Ye Fan favored one person over another, did not consider the Wind Clan, and was ignored.
"Actually, you still have hope of living. As long as you cut off the four poles, although the injury can't be cured, it won't get worse."
A genius doctor from Donghuang said that this was invited by the order of the peerless god king. He himself has the cultivation level of a holy master, and his medical skills are rare in the world.
"Really, then I will definitely choose to continue to live." Ye Fan smiled, this time away, if it is a future, it will be a good excuse to cover up.
The God King left without a sound, and no one knew where he went. Xiao Tingting and the mother Qi Cauldron of all things disappeared with him.
He did not return to Jiang's house, leaving everyone a big suspense!
Everyone has already speculated that his life is short and he won't live long, but why did he take that little girl away
Some people speculate that this is the last deterrent method of the God King, deliberately leaving an unsolved mystery so that the world cannot know his life or death.
Without a definite answer, it is like a sharp sword that has not fallen, and it always makes people hang in their hearts. This is an invisible deterrent.
When Ye Fan was about to leave, he carefully traveled all over the city of God. Wherever he passed, the younger generation was extremely afraid, for fear that he would go crazy in the end.
"Damn it, the Eucharist is here, run quickly, he has no chance of surviving, he is probably looking for a holy son to start a killing spree."
"Let's go, it's best to leave the city of God first. Didn't you see that all the saints and sons have run away, and they have long since disappeared."
"It is said that King Gold-winged Xiaopeng has left and returned to the central part of the Eastern Desolation."
"Fenghuang and the others also left and returned to the central region."
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Where Ye Fan passed was like a quiet street. Everyone was afraid that he would challenge everyone in the last days of his life.
Unfortunately, everyone guessed wrong, Ye Fan didn't challenge anyone.
After the Black Emperor carved a super complicated and mysterious domain pattern, he chose to bid farewell to the city of God and was about to leave.
Yao Yuekong, the saintess of Yaochi, Prince Daxia, and the little nun in white came to see him off, and then some others came.
Ye Fan saw An Miaoyi in the crowd, she was peerless, untouched by the worldly atmosphere, she looked quietly, her eyes were very clear.
"brush!"
Ye Fan raised his hand, sacrificed "Xian Linglong", and flew to An Miaoyi, it was a rare treasure cut out of the Immortal Sound Stone, if it was nourished by immortal energy, it could become a supreme fairy tale.
"goodbye!"
Ye Fan stepped on the Xuanyu Terrace, disappeared instantly, and left across the void.
Leaving the Northern Territory and starting a new journey, of course, the people who used to be will not forget, and they will all run through.