Four years is not a long time, but it is full of wind and clouds, and many things have happened.
Ye Fan walked in the sea area, met many monster races and human monks, and learned a lot from their mouths.
In fact, the past four years can be called turbulent waves, among which there are immortal inheritances that have been destroyed in this world.
"The Sun God Sect has plummeted since the ancient scriptures were lost, and this time it has finally come to an end."
"In the past, the most powerful cultivating god dynasty of the human race disappeared just like that. I heard that the Golden Crow clan was involved in their destruction."
Ye Fan was taken aback. Hearing this news at sea, he was really startled.
The Ancient Sun Sect, one of the oldest sects of the human race and one of the origins of practice, has been declining day by day, and today it finally broke its inheritance and completely perished.
This has to be said to be a kind of irony. In the era when the miracle of the Sun Emperor reappeared and the bones returned, this ancient religion of "the dying years" collapsed.
In the past, the first holy place that all the ancients would worship disappeared like this. It is said that there is only one child left in the blood of the ancient emperor Sun, who disappeared after his death.
"Is what you said true?" Ye Fan stepped forward and asked.
"Of course it's true. It's a pity that the Ancient Sun Sect died just like that. Back then, the Primordial Sage Emperor created all kinds of miraculous works and passed them on to all parties of the human race. He didn't want to lose his descendants."
"It's embarrassing. A generation of ancient emperors know, but they will be speechless. Let's face each other in silence."
"It's chilling. This is definitely done by the Jinwu tribe, but there is no human master to protect it. It's really clearing the door for everyone."
The Ancient Sun Sect disappeared in smoke, and there were figures of the Jinwu tribe among them. It was they who dominated all of this, and almost everyone knew it.
"Why did the Jinwu tribe do this?" Ye Fan asked.
"Four years ago, they suffered a big loss in Tanggu, and they don't know where they got the news. The Sun Ancient Scripture has not been lost, so they bloodbathed this declining ancient religion."
In the battle of Tanggu, all the formation flags left by the great sages of the Golden Crow tribe were broken, making the tribe almost berserk, which was their foundation.
They tried every means to increase their strength and make up for their shortcomings, and the ancient scriptures naturally became a choice. For them who were born with fire, it was a bible.
"I guess, the Golden Crow clan also wanted revenge. After all, it was the Holy Emperor of the human race who beheaded their holy treasure, so he blamed his descendants."
"It's a pity that after the death of a generation of holy emperors, the descendants ended up like this."
After Ye Fan heard this, he felt emotional and was also very angry. Could the descendants of the Holy Emperor of the human race lose their last bloodline
It would be fine if there was a great evil being eliminated, but it would be a kind of sadness if someone bullied him and rose up to seize his ancient scriptures. It might also be revenge.
All this also proves that there is no immortal dynasty, let alone an everlasting inheritance, everything will come to an end one day.
Even the ancient emperors themselves couldn't do it, and there will be a day when they will sit down, let alone everything they left behind.
"It's a pity that child. I don't know if he can escape. It is said that he is the only person in the Ancient Sun Sect, and it may be the only blood of the Holy Emperor in the world."
"It's said that it's out to sea, maybe it's in this sea area."
When Ye Fan heard such words, his heart was very heavy, and after careful questioning, he disappeared on the sea.
"Look, does that person look familiar? Why do I feel that he is a bit like the person who made a fuss four years ago?"
"You mean, is he the one who beheaded the Ninth Prince of Jinwu and the younger brother of the owner of Bajing Palace four years ago? He really looks alike."
"Didn't it mean that he and Tang Gu fell into the Eye of the North Sea forever? That is the place where the ancient emperor exiled those who committed serious crimes. No one has ever escaped. Can he reappear in the world?"
"It's not wrong, didn't there be news half a month ago, there was a change in Haiyan, and a golden lightning rushed out, it's hard to guarantee it wasn't him!"
"God, it's unbelievable to have escaped from the cage of the ancient saint. If it's true, there will be a big disturbance."
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The North Sea is really too big, I don't know how many times it is vaster than the boundless land, and Ye Fan doesn't know how many years it will take to fly away if he wants to leave.
Fortunately, he remembered the paths four years ago. When looking for Tanggu, people entered the ocean through the Yuyu Gate. Along the way, there were some ancient islands engraved with patterns and altars, which could be crossed continuously.
Half a month later, Ye Fan was still haunting the black ocean, crossing the wrong direction several times with the pattern left over from the ancient island, but finally came to the land.
During this period, he continued to inquire and got inaccurate news that the only bloodline of the Ancient Sun Sect who survived the disaster fled into the sea under the protection of an old servant.
Beihai has been very turbulent these days. Many masters have come and gone, rushing to Haiyan, wanting to know the truth.
"Golden Crow!" Ye Fan's eyes flickered in the black ocean, and he saw more than a dozen Golden Crows flying across the sea.
He walked on the waves, the black sea was calm, empty and black, he looked up at the sky, and said: "People of the Jinwu tribe, what are you looking for?"
At this time, the weather was calm, his voice was like thunder, and it spread far away in the vast black ocean, causing the stormy waves to beat the clouds.
"Why does this person look familiar? Where have I seen him?"
"He is... the same person from four years ago! How is this possible? He escaped from the Eye of the North Sea!"
"That's right, it was him who beheaded the Ninth Prince."
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In the sky, thousands of golden divine feathers shot down, all of these people had cold eyes, and a few golden crows flew away, wanting to escape to report the news.
With his hands behind his back, Ye Fan stood alone on the sea, and with a loud roar, the world was instantly destroyed like a thunder from the sky.
"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...
In the sky, more than a dozen masters of the Golden Crow tribe collapsed one after another. Under Ye Fan's roar, their bodies and spirits were completely destroyed, not even a broken bone remained.
He left only one person behind, and explored his sea of knowledge, and learned that the child of the Ancient Sun Sect really went out to sea, and escaped with an old servant.
The Golden Crow tribe dispatched a large number of masters, six or seven of the nine princes came, and even some elders went out of the gate in person, chasing and killing them.
Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and he noticed something unusual. It must be weird how a boy who has fallen into the ancient religion has attracted so many people from the Golden Crow tribe.
Thanks to the love of the old man in Tsing Yi, he obtained the nine-character divine words of the ancient emperor of the sun, and refined his hibiscus branches. How could he ignore all this
Even putting these aside, the last bit of blood of the Holy Emperor of the human race should not be extinct, because he is innocent, and his ancestors have made countless merits to the human race.
According to the information he got, Ye Fan chased in one direction at an extremely fast speed. He was afraid that he would be late and leave no regrets.
Two days later, Ye Fan met more than nine strong men of the Golden Crow tribe, and one of them, the old Golden Crow, turned out to be a terrifying power, a senior figure.
"It's him, the man named Ye Fan four years ago!" Someone shouted.
Knowing that, the old Jinwu opened his mouth and spat out a golden ancient mirror, turned it over, and shone towards Ye Fan.
"boom!"
This is a fire of the sun, which arouses the energy of the ten directions and the scorching sun in the sky, all of which are focused on the ancient mirror, turning into a divine light, and shining on Ye Fan.
"You guys really never forget about me!" Ye Fan climbed up to the sky in one step, facing the divine light fearlessly, he punched it out.
"Click!"
The golden ancient mirror shattered into more than a dozen pieces and fell into the sky. The elder of the Golden Crow clan was quite ruthless, his body shook, and he turned into a round of golden sun, flew over and slammed into it.
Ye Fan stood still, not afraid of the holy power of the sun, facing Huo Jing and shot at the critical moment, with a "poof", he tore open the golden sun with his bare hands.
"Ah..." With a scream, the mighty Golden Crow was torn apart, and an elder was beheaded by Ye Fan just like that.
Not long after, Ye Fan left this sea area. This time, he knew where the only blood of the Holy Emperor of the Sun had fled, and quickly drove away.
"Thanks to the protection of a loyal old servant, otherwise the last bloodline of the human holy emperor would have disappeared."
Four days later, Ye Fan finally saw the child and the old servant covered in blood in a black sea.
In addition, there are hundreds of masters of the Jinwu clan, including several princes and elders!
This is a very emaciated and weak child, whose young body was almost smashed to pieces by a master of the Jinwu tribe, and almost died of illness in the past two years.
The clothes on his body were tattered, and his small face was dirty, but his eyes were clear. In addition, there seemed to be a sun in his body, making his emaciated body shine.
Ye Fan finally knew why the Jinwu clan insisted on chasing and killing this child. After such a severe injury, even Da Neng would have to die, but this child survived.
This child has a special physique, like the reincarnation of a golden sun, every inch of flesh and blood exudes divine light, which is very close to the various rumors of the Sun Emperor in the ancient times!
The Golden Crow tribe is afraid, if this child recuperates his body well, and if he really has the Sun Ancient Scripture on his body, even if he is not the Second Sage Emperor, he will achieve immeasurable Dao fruit in the future!
Moreover, the Jinwu tribe believed that the birth of the Sun Ancient Scripture had a lot to do with this child. This was what they desperately wanted to obtain. They did not hesitate to dispatch a large number of experts to obtain the Ancient Scripture.
Beside him, the old servant was dying, all his bones were broken, and he was leaning weakly on a rock, with blood foaming from his mouth, and his old eyes were getting more and more cloudy.
The child burst into tears, hugged the old servant tightly, and cried out in a childish voice: "Uncle Jiang, don't leave me, Tong Tong has no relatives, only you."
"Cough..." The old servant coughed up blood, pampered the thin child's head lovingly, his old eyes became darker and cloudier, and said: "You are the descendant of the Holy Emperor, the last bloodline, I'm really unwilling, I can't keep you..."
While he was talking, he spat out blood foam, and could hardly speak, and his words were slurred.
"Jiang Bo, don't die, we depend on each other for life..." the child cried sadly, and tightly hugged the old servant's broken arm.
"I'm so useless, I can't even keep the last bit of the Holy Emperor's blood..." The old servant hugged the child with his broken body, looked up to the sky and lamented, his eyes lost their luster, his life came to an end, and the muddy old tears flowed along the folds. His face rolled down.
"Hand over the Ancient Sun Scripture." The eighth prince of the Jinwu tribe stood up, with a majestic figure, like a golden demon god.
"Bring it to your sister!" Ye Fan burst into anger, descended from the sky, and punched him down.
"Ah..." The eighth prince of the Jinwu clan screamed, his body was torn apart, and the pieces flew towards other clansmen.