Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 578: Fairy burial picture

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Yan Yun lured Boundless Heavenly Tribulation but failed to pass the barrier. He was half useless and his vitality was seriously injured. He didn't know how long it would take to recover.

This result dropped their jaws, and everyone was speechless. The Lord was nearly killed by the punishment he had induced, but the opponent came out alive and well, as if he had drunk dragon blood.

Yan Yunluan's body was scorched black, and he lay there limp and powerless. From time to time, electric lights rushed out of his body, making crackling noises, while the other person took his time and waved to everyone.

This is a speechless scene. Everything seems to be reversed. Many people opened their mouths, but nothing was said in the end. This is too shocking.

Ye Fan's first thought was to get rid of Yan Yun, but even so, other people had doubts for a long time. The master was half dead, but he was sweaty and full of energy, like eating ginseng fruit, which is really unreasonable.

The land was devastated, with broken mountains, great rift valleys, and abysses everywhere. Thunder Tribulation destroyed this barren vein and turned it into a barren land.

In the end, Ye Fan still stretched out his right hand to cut off Yan Yunran's head. Although it was under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had no fear. At worst, he patted his ass and left, and changed his appearance again.

An auspicious cloud floated over, and the golden Taoist clothes fluttered. An old man appeared and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was about to become a fairy and go away, stopping Ye Fan.

"Be merciful!" the old man said, and saved Yan Yunluan. He has a youthful face and a hale and hearty spirit. It can be seen from a glance that his cultivation is extremely high.

Ye Fan knew him and met him at the Peach Blossom Festival. The old man even invited him to enter Qishi Mansion, but he declined. At this time, when this kind of person appeared, he couldn't make a move, so he saluted.

"I see that my little friend is extraordinary, so I wonder if he would like to enter the Qishi Mansion?"

"Thank you, senior, for your kindness. I'm used to laziness. I'm afraid of violating the rules every day when I enter the Qishi Mansion." Ye Fan smiled.

In the distance, everyone was amazed that someone turned down the invitation from Qishi Mansion. Although it was very tactful, it had the same effect.

"What is his background that he doesn't even bother to enter the Qishi Mansion? Has anyone ever refused."

"Yes, there are. Didn't the evildoer from Donghuang never come, and he once declined."

Yan Yunluan was defeated and almost killed by his own thunder. This news caused a sensation in Qishi Mansion, and those who did not come to watch the battle were very surprised and regretted.

On the bank of Qishi's mansion, there is such a neighbor, the reputation of the little lord has spread to the ancient immortal mountain range, and all the young and strong men in the five domains are very surprised.

At this time, a great turmoil broke out in the world of Immortal Mansion. The Mangu Beast King drove hundreds of thousands of strange beasts to rage like a flood.

Over the past few days, the cliffs and caves were stained red with blood, and many human monks died unexpectedly, becoming the prey of strange beasts, causing heavy casualties.

It is conservatively estimated that 90% of those who did not quit were swallowed by strange beasts, not even bones left.

There are hundreds of thousands of strange beasts, boundless, like a dark cloud, and like a flood, any strong people will retreat wherever they pass, and there will be nothing left.

At this moment, no one dares to go in, even the peerless emperor can only wait, the turmoil of alien beasts can endanger everyone.

In the past few days, the major forces have urgently negotiated that next time they enter the world of Immortal Mansion, no one is allowed to hunt and kill strange beasts, and they must not provoke them.

This time, the Mangu Beast King was furious and bloodbathed the human monks, mainly because many people captured the cubs of wild beasts and used the true blood of the beasts to refine medicine, which was a big taboo.

In the past few days, many people appeared in Ye Fan's territory, all of them were disciples of the Qishi Mansion, and they all came here because of the reputation, wanting to see who this little lord really is.

However, no one came riding a spirit beast. Many people have heard that this person loves to eat spirit beasts, and ate all of Qi Fushui's dragon horses.

Temporarily unable to enter the world of Immortal Mansion, Ye Fanxian was very bored, wandering around, and found a fairy cliff in an adjacent territory, many monks were haunting.

Among them, many of them are disciples of the Qishi Mansion, where they exchange their needs with others, similar to a market for cultivators.

This fairy cliff is as high as thousands of feet, and it is extremely steep. Ordinary people can't climb it at all, and no grass can grow. The cliff is huge, and monks enter and exit it.

This place is very extraordinary and has existed for endless years. It is said that every time the Qishi Mansion is opened, this place will become a place of free exchange, which is quite old.

Ye Fan found it very novel, walking around, there are pavilions made of jade, hanging various magic weapons, and there are also street stalls selling various elixir and ancient treasures.

In the end, Ye Fan stopped in front of an old blind man. There was only a broken straw mat on the ground, and a few dark stones were placed on it.

"Dragon Marrow Stone, a peerless rare treasure, don't miss it when you pass by." The old blind man tried his best to sell it to others.

"How many pieces?" Ye Fan squatted down, watched carefully, and weighed several pebble-sized stones in his hands.

"It's one piece for a thousand catties, and the price is fair." The old blind man responded, he was dressed in rags, but he opened his mouth like a lion.

"Could it be a strange person?" Ye Fan was in doubt, turned Yuantian Divine Eye to see through these few stones, and finally threw them all on the ground, and said, "I just fished it from the river not long ago?"

"Uh, it's been four or five days." The old blind man was not embarrassed at all, raised his buttocks, took two steps forward, and said, "Little brother, let me tell you, I really have a baby here, I don't know Can you afford it?"

Ye Fan's heart suddenly moved. He found a stone sitting under the old liar's buttocks. It was still dark, but there were a few drops of dragon marrow in it.

"I bought it!" He took out a piece of foreign material, which was worth a thousand catties of pure energy.

The old blind man sat down on the rock and said, "Okay, don't tell anyone." He took out a map and handed it over.

Ye Fan was speechless. This old guy definitely did it on purpose. He showed off his treasure, but he was selling something else. He didn't need any broken maps.

"I want to buy that black stone under your butt."

"Oh, you said this. It was just fished out of the river not long ago. It's quite comfortable to sit on. It's not for sale."

Ye Fan resisted the urge to rob him and asked, "What map are you selling?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, if people know about it, their heads will be broken because of the fight. This is a fairy burial picture." The old blind man was mysterious.

He unfolded a wrinkled map, put it on the straw mat, and said, "Have you seen it? This is a treasure map in the Immortal Mansion World, which contains the mystery of the Great Emperor's ancient scriptures."

Ye Fan squatted in front of the straw mat, and after a few careful glances, he was a little surprised. He had been in and out of some places before, and he was very accurate.

"Did you see it? There is a skull mark here. You must not go there, or you will die. And here, there is a mark of an immortal. Do you know what it is? There is an ancient scripture in the place where the ancient emperor sat and died." The blind man chattered.

"Aren't you blind, how can you give me advice?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, and the old liar was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"I have cultivated the eyes of the sky, so I can see it naturally." The old guy was very natural, without blushing at all.

Ye Fan stood up, not wanting to argue with him anymore, this is an old liar, how could he be fooled.

"Let me tell you, if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. This map contains the secret of the Supreme Emperor's Sutra, it may be the Beginning Sutra, and it may be the Immortal Heaven Skill."

"You take the map and find it yourself."

"Young people, don't rush away, how about this, you can verify it first, see if what I said is true or not, and then buy a map when you come back." The old liar pointed to a place on the broken map, which was also marked, but very Fuzzy, said: "Although this is not a fairyland, there is a sage sitting here, which is very suitable for enlightenment."

Ye Fan was stunned, that place was the place where the ancient sages transformed into Taoism, even the small blue lake and the straight rocky mountain were marked.

He looked at this old liar strangely, could this guy really be selling fairy burial pictures? Not to mention the other key marked places, this place of transformation alone is very ordinary.

"How much is this picture?"

"Ten thousand catties of pure source."

"Why don't you grab it!" Ye Fan really wanted to disrespect his elders.

"It's still sold at a reduced price, otherwise I plan to sell it for 100,000 catties." The old blind man was calm and calm.

"One hundred catties of pure source, I bought it." Ye Fan said.

"How about it, you give me eight thousand catties and forget it."

"If there is more, this picture is worth two hundred catties."

"Young man, you have to be kind, and seven thousand catties can't be less."

The two of them argued endlessly, and in the end Ye Fan couldn't stand him anymore, so he threw down a thousand catties and grabbed it before leaving.

"I'll sell it to you at a low price this time, and I will come to visit you often in the future." The old blind man waved from behind.

"I'll just treat it as being cheated once." Ye Fan went away without looking back, and found a place where no one was around to study it carefully.

The fairy burial place is marked with a fairy ascending. It is located in the depths of the wild world, and the terrain is complicated. At first glance, it looks like a place that reaches the sky. There are vague handwritings such as Immortal Emperor, Nanling Heavenly Emperor, Taihuang, Wushi, etc.

"This old liar really dares to write!" Ye Fan looked at it for a while, then put away the map, and prepared to take a closer look when he entered the Immortal Mansion again.

Not long after, he turned to the stall not far from the old blind man, which made him grit his teeth. The old man was chattering, and he stopped a person after a short time. At first, those people were impatient, but soon they all cut him off. Buy a map.

Ye Fan counted patiently, but within half an hour, he had already sold more than ten zhang burial pictures, the cheapest five hundred catties was sold, and the most expensive one really cost ten thousand catties.

"You old liar, this kind of picture has been mass-produced to such an extent." Ye Fan completely discovered that there was a thick stack of no less than a thousand under the straw mat.

Every picture is old, looks tattered, very old, really has a taste of fairy burial pictures.

"This old liar got a few broken stones and put them there. It's really a trick to sell dog meat. He has already made tens of thousands of catties in such a short period of time."

When the old liar sold thirty maps, there was a sudden commotion, people from the Great Xia Dynasty came, and there was a powerful person.

The old blind man rolled up the broken mat and ran, jumped off the fairy cliff, and disappeared in an instant.

"Where is the man, where did he go to sell such secret maps in public, who the hell is he!?" The uncle of the Great Xia Dynasty was very angry.

Ye Fan was startled, and gripped the ancient picture tightly in his hand. It might really be a fairy burial picture. That old liar is really a bit mysterious.