The silver plate hangs high, the bright moonlight shines down, the ancient pines stand upright on the mountain, and the clear spring flows up from the rocks at their roots. This is a peaceful and tranquil picture.
A few people sat cross-legged under the night moon, without any noise, detached and peaceful, with a breath of otherworldliness, calm and natural.
Not long ago, Ye Fan was still in the blood of fighting, angrily slashed eight powerful men in the world, like a god of war looking down on the world, oppressing people would suffocate. But at this time, he was like an exiled immortal, motionless, transcendent and refined, as if he was about to ride the wind and go away.
It moves like Shura and kills the gods, and it is as quiet as the snow orchid in the valley. One movement and one stillness are completely different. These are two diametrically opposed temperaments.
The jingle sound of the zither is clear and agile, like the jumping talismans, dripping out under Qi Fushui's slender fingers, outlining a peaceful picture.
The moonlight poured down, making her fair skin flow with crystal luster, her fingers danced like elves, and she was carved like a piece of warm jade.
A few people did not speak, did not destroy this Taoist realm, and quietly admired it.
When the water boiled again, Nan Yao stood up and showed his superb tea ceremony. Every movement of him has a strange power, which makes people calm, calm, and happy, cleanses people's thoughts, and makes the self calm and peaceful. .
This is the real tea ceremony, which can purify a person's soul, and relieve Ye Fan's anxiety caused by the life and death of his old friend for many days, and he gradually calms down.
After a long time, Nan Yao spoke up and said, "Zi Tian is in Nanling."
Zi Tiandu, a young ancient clan who traveled with Wang Teng twelve years ago, is so powerful that it makes people chill, and he is the young master of the Valley of the Gods.
"How strong is he?" Li Tian woke up from the tranquility, opened his mouth while sipping tea, and at the same time looked at the troubles absently.
"It's better than Wang Teng twelve years ago." Nan Yao said, her black hair was thick and loose, and there were mountains and rivers in her eyes, and the ancient moon was sinking, unfathomable.
"You want to tell us that he is very powerful. Besides, the current Wang Teng is not what it used to be. It is even more terrifying, far better than before." Yan Yixi said.
The green pines can't hide the moonlight, and the clear spring stones flow upwards. It's quiet here again, no one talks, and you can enjoy the tea quietly.
The fragrance is lingering, making people sublimate.
This is the most precious tea in the world. It comes from the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment. The leaves fly out of the Immortal Mountain, and it is as rare as a rare one falling into the outside world.
Nan Yao used it to entertain guests, and didn't say anything, but several people could taste it, and they felt their way with their hearts, and the place became more and more peaceful.
"How strong is Yuan Gu?" Ye Fan asked, he had made up his mind a long time ago, and wanted to kill this man to avenge his old friend.
"I'm ten miles away from him. When I looked back, I saw a silhouette. He is an unworldly master, very powerful." Nan Yao didn't talk much, but it was very important.
He didn't exaggerate, let alone describe in detail, but the plain and truthful words made people feel a huge pressure.
Nan Yao once entered the Eastern Wasteland alone, wanting to witness the terrifying young and strong men of the Taigu tribe one by one, but in the end he only passed by Yuangu, and did not see any of Huangxudao, Tianhuangzi, Shencan Taoist, Huoqizi, etc. arrive.
"Today's battle will shake all five domains. Do you want to save your old friends and think they are still alive?" Nan Yao watched over calmly.
Ye Fan put down his teacup, looked into the distance, and said: "I hope someone is still alive, let all the enemies come and kill me, and I will follow along."
"You're not afraid that the enemies are endless, and they're all coming. Can you stop them?" Qi Fushui had icy muscles and bones, but when he laughed, he was charming and coquettish.
"They're here, I'll kill them all," Ye Fan said.
In the distance, the expressions of several old demons couldn't help but stagnate, and then nodded.
"Come on, I, God Son Li Tian, has come here, there will be a world-shattering battle, and I will show the holy power of my human desire and morality." Li Tian was impassioned.
Qi Fushui curled his lips, not having a good impression of him.
"Don't underestimate me, beauty. I am the leader of Human Desire Taoism. I will revitalize my religion in the Big Dipper Star Field. In the future, I will rule the land and rule the world."
"Isn't he just a flower picker?" Qi Fushui said fiercely, pretending to be disdainful, and said, "It's not just one thousand, but eight hundred."
"Don't compare me with those bastards, I'm a young leader with ideals, morality, background, iron discipline, and ambition."
In the quiet night, the flowers were fragrant, and the pine forest became quiet again. After a long time, Ye Fan asked Nan Yao about the situation in the Eastern Wilderness, and the information he got was similar to what he heard earlier.
"The time I entered the Eastern Wilderness, I killed a few strong people from the Taigu clan, all of whom were of the same clan as Yuangu, but I didn't find your old friend after chasing them down." Nan Yao said.
Ye Fan expressed his gratitude. He didn't have a deep friendship with Nan Yao. It's very rare to be able to do this. But who wants to mess with the ancient tribes today? They all want to protect themselves in the troubled times in the future, and it's too late to escape.
Every race in the ancient times has ancient kings who are sleeping. Once awakened, who can be the enemy of the human race? If you really want to be enemies with them, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. No one can beat them, and all the holy places can't breathe.
The moonlight is like thin smoke, sprinkled among the pine forests, like a large piece of white feathers, and the spring water is bubbling. This place is extremely peaceful, like a poetic scene.
It was late at night, Ye Fan stood up and said, "Tell me the exact location of Zitiandu, and engrave a teleportation array for me."
"Okay!" Nan Yao got up and asked an old demon to open an ancient formation on another mountain.
"You want to kill the young master of the Valley of the Gods alone? There is a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair. Needless to say, he is powerful, and there are also a group of terrifying clansmen. This is a stronghold for them to enter Nanling." Qi Fushui's beautiful eyes blinked.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "After tonight, that stronghold will cease to exist."
"Egoist." Qi Fushui glanced at him.
"Drunk, numb, crispy, one more smile will ascend to heaven." Li Tian shouted.
"Go to hell!" Qi Fushui gave him a gouging look.
"I offended you so much in the past, I imprisoned you for a month, don't take it to heart." Ye Fan apologized.
"Go to hell too!" Qi Fushui went into a rage, and kicked Ye Fan onto the stage, bluffing everyone in a daze. Over eight powerful and ruthless people including the head of the Northern Wilderness Ancient Family.
The ancient formations intertwined with textures, echoing the stars in the sky. At this time, they were all activated, and the monster light transpired, and they disappeared from their original places.
Suzaku City, one of the top ten ancient cities in Nanling, has a long history, earlier than the era when writing appeared.
This is a huge ancient city. According to legend, when the foundation was built and the city was built, there was a sacred bird called Suzaku, so it was named after it.
In the middle of the night, with the moon shining and the stars sparse, a group of three people crossed the void, unwilling to enter the city for hundreds of thousands of miles.
"That Southern Demon seems to be extremely powerful and unfathomable." Yan Yixi said.
"This person is very calm, with an extraordinary bearing, and he will become a great weapon in the future." Even Li Tian, a rascal, said so.
Ye Fan nodded, and said: "If he is not strong, how could the Qishi Mansion have a private talk with him, and he might be given a place to enter the Starry Sky Ancient Realm."
This is a very spacious ancient house, with many gardens and many palaces. It was left by an ancient sky demon who looked down on the whole Nanling in the past, but now it is almost deserted.
Ye Fan pushed open the door and stepped in. He didn't sacrifice the treasure, but just held a Fantie sword in his right hand and strode forward.
"Who dares to break into my family's important place?" A primordial being alerted, flashed out from the gatehouse, with red hair and fangs, covered with crocodile scales.
"puff!"
Ye Fan didn't say anything, a sword shone coldly in ten directions, and a bloody head flew out at an angle, the soul was annihilated by the sword energy, and the headless corpse jumped up several meters in blood. When the three walked over, It fell to the ground with a plop.
"It's so brave, it's just a few human races, dare to break into the important place of my God's Valley!" A few creatures like flying silver yakshas jumped out, uttering magic spells, emitting blazing lights, and attacked.
Ye Fan's golden sanctuary opened up, striding forward, as if entering the land of no one, everything was not touched, and he killed the past like walking in a garden.
"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...
Skulls flew up one after another, blood was blooming like brilliant fireworks, momentary shock, eternal silence.
A total of nineteen heads were all chopped off by Ye Fan. None of the ancient creatures were weak, but they were suppressed by the golden sanctuary, and they were all beheaded without the power to fight back.
"It's too fast, too sharp, why don't you allow me to do it?" Li Tian shouted.
Ye Fan said: "Go to the sky and hold the Goddess Furnace, but don't expose it. If you see anyone who wants to escape, you will be sent back to me. I won't let anyone go today."
"ah… "
There were screams and screams from this ancient mansion, which shocked many monks in Suzaku City to wake up and pay attention from afar.
"It is he, the Eucharist again, avenging the barbarians."
"Returning after twelve years, so powerful and terrifying."
People gasped. How many people in the world dare to provoke the ancient creatures. After Ye Fan came back, he entered the stronghold of the Valley of the Gods in Nanling alone. This is to destroy them all!
"ah… "
That night, Suzaku City was restless, with a shocking murderous aura rising to the sky, and the screams kept coming, making everyone feel the despair and coldness.
"Zi Tian is here to give the head!"
Ye Fan held the blood-dripping iron sword and killed him to the depths of the mansion. There were more than sixty corpses of ancient creatures, and his feet were covered in blood.
"My brother has returned to the Eastern Wasteland..." A terrifying creature walked out, not much different from the human race, with purple hair and purple eyes, snow-white skin, and anger gushing in the eyes, Senhan said: "You are the holy body, you really came back. "
"It's a pity, then I will let him mourn for a while." Ye Fan finished speaking.
In the distant sky, everyone heard a roar, a fierce battle broke out, all kinds of brilliance rushed, countless ancient secret techniques were played, and there was boiling.
However, half a quarter of an hour later, there was an unwilling roar, and a blood-stained head rushed into the sky, with purple hair and purple eyes, and then shattered.
After that, there were screams one after another, and someone clearly saw a figure shrouded in a golden divine ring killing people quickly in the mansion.
A sword fell, or someone's head fell to the ground, or half of his body was chopped off and flew away. It was a very terrifying scene, and the blue brick road was stained red with blood.
That person was like a demon king from hell, with disheveled hair, killing people like hemp, not a single sword was missed, and every time he struck, there was a large amount of blood and his life ended.
"It's terrible. Is this the holy power of the Eucharist? A divine ring suppressed all the ancient creatures that attacked!"
"Returning after twelve years, coming back to this world again, the Eucharist is too powerful and terrifying!"
This was the heartfelt words of everyone, their scalps were numb and their bodies were cold.
When everything was quiet, there were hundreds of corpses under Ye Fan's feet. He was covered in blood and his iron sword was red. He threw it on the ground with a "clang", which made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Li Xiaoman, Hua Yunfei, Wang Teng, Yin-Yang Sect, Human World, Hell, Zitiandu, Yuangu... All enemies, I am waiting for you in Nanling!"
The world was silent, and I don't know how long it took before someone dared to enter this mansion. There were bloodstains everywhere and corpses everywhere, all of them were killed with one blow.
It's only been a long time, but there are hundreds of ancient masters lying dead, this kind of record makes people tremble!
Twelve years after going there, the Eucharist returned, beheading eight great powers including the head of the Beiyuan royal family in the daytime, and killing hundreds of heroes of the ancient clan in the Valley of the Gods in the night, it was shocking.
People know that after dawn, the news will spread to the five domains, which will cause an uproar and shake the world!