Twelve years have passed, and looking back, things have changed and people have changed, the pine forest is secluded, and there is only a lonely grave left. I can never see that woman again, and heaven and man are separated forever.
The wind blew up the pure white flowers brought by Bitter Bamboo and others, messed up on the grave, and fell down, a trace of desolation, a few strands of fragrance, this is Qin Yao's life.
Who is the passer-by in life, the scattered flowers, the cold stele, the lonely tomb, there is no need for answers, and there is no need to say more.
A drizzle began to fall in the sky, which wetted the pure white flowers, diluted the fragrance, and added a touch of coolness.
"The last time you came, you saw Senior Chilong before you left, and you didn't even stop for a moment. Have you never thought that there is still an old friend here, a woman who has met in the past?"
Jin Yan's voice became very high, she seemed very excited, she clenched her fists and stared at Ye Fan.
"Are you in such a hurry, what earth-shattering event is waiting for you to do, is it to mend the sky?! There is a woman here, lying in a cold coffin, is it really so insignificant? You have long forgotten that even if you only stayed Just stay for a while." Jin Yan pointed at him, her body trembling, very angry.
A pine forest, a grave, a person, the world is cold, the rain is falling, Ye Fan stands for a long time, what can he say at this time.
Qin Yao has withered like a flower, and her life has come to an end, blooming brilliantly like fireworks, and then returning to eternal darkness and silence.
Jin Yan, Kuzhu and the others had already left, and Ye Fan was the only one on the mountain, facing the new grave alone amidst the rustling rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and finally poured down, drenching him from head to toe, the water droplets kept falling, and there were spots on his face, his lips were moving, and his voice was hoarse, mixed with the wind and rain but he couldn't hear it clearly.
He has achieved clairvoyance, he can see through the muddy water, through the tomb, and see the crystal coffin underground, the woman is cold and silent, motionless.
The fragrance faded away, her face remained unchanged, she lay quietly and desolately in the coffin, close at hand, but out of touch, as far away as the horizon.
Life in one step, death in one step, even if there is only a layer of soil, it is difficult to touch, and it is difficult to pull back even if it is separated by a ghost.
Ye Fan sat in front of the grave, put his hands on the soil, let the heavy rain pour down on his body, and said something softly until dawn.
On the second day, the rain did not stop, but it was much lighter, and there was mist in the pine forest. Ye Fan took a last look at the grave, and went down the mountain step by step, walking very slowly, leaving footprints one by one.
At the foot of the mountain, Jin Yan, Ku Zhu and others stood and watched through the rain and fog.
Finally, Jin Yan couldn't help it, pointed at him sharply, and said a lot, as if venting a kind of anger.
Some words were harsh, ugly, and hurtful, but Ye Fan couldn't refute them. Some words might not be true, they pierced into his heart.
"I said, sister, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Ye Fan, is he willing to see this kind of scene? Who wants to see the death of an old man, who wants to see life and death. If he is not in a hurry, why doesn't he stop?" Li Tian said.
"Let's go." Ye Fan stopped Li Tian, didn't let him say anything more, and walked away step by step, leaving this place that made him sad but unable to say a word.
"That little girl was really nice, why did she die like this, what a pity." Heihuang muttered.
There is a long road to practice, and I don’t know how many monks fell on the road. In fact, a large number of people failed to pass each level and fell, and those who can achieve something are heroes.
This is a ruthless road, and one will experience a lot of cruelty when stepping on it, and listen to the legends of famous people all over the world, who would pay attention to the withering of a little monk.
In fact, there are scenes and scenes of tragic songs on the path of cultivators, except for those famous heroes, who will pay attention to the joys and sorrows of others
Yan Yixi patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, without saying anything, they left this place, and it was ninety thousand miles away.
"Where are we going and what are we going to do?" Li Tian asked.
"I'm going to cross the catastrophe." Ye Fan said.
"Where to choose?" Heihuang laughed dryly.
"Turn your mind and think carefully for me to find an important place between hell and the world. I want to fight against the catastrophe in such a place." Ye Fan said seriously.
He sealed part of the primordial spirit in Yan Yixi's goddess stove, and did not accommodate himself on the immortal platform, forcing the time to delay the catastrophe.
"Let me think about it carefully. It's been too long. There are some corners and corners. I didn't know them well back then, but now they are almost forgotten." The big black dog scratched his head and meditated .
A few of them started to wander in the Northern Territory, like a group of ghosts, or a group of death gods. They all knew that Ye Fan was full of depression and needed to find someone to kill.
In the past few days, they tried to find some light topics to avoid the atmosphere from being too heavy, and of course they did not avoid Qin Yao's death.
"Li Mou has always lived among thousands of flowers, what will happen if he leaves for twelve years, there will probably be many women who will applaud, damn it!" Li Tian cursed.
"You are not good at this, you have to learn from me. Use great perseverance, great wisdom, and fearlessness to kill everything, and bury them in the grave in your heart, and you will never have trouble." Speaking of this, the Black Emperor poked Ye Ye. Fan said: "For you, there is one more experience, and the opportunity for Immortal San to slash the Dao may come earlier."
"Zhan Dao..." Ye Fan looked into the distance and said, "Let's go, let's find hell and the world."
"I said boy, have you thought about it, what will you do in the future?" Heihuang asked seriously.
Ye Fan thought for a while, and said: "It's not that I can cut whatever I want. After thinking about it seriously, maybe it's most appropriate to cut me off. There are too many fetters and shackles."
"..." Heihuang, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi all had embarrassing expressions.
"You can't tell the truth, cut yourself off, what a joke, who has done this in the past, even if you want to commit suicide, you can't do that." The Black Emperor scolded.
Ye Fan said: "It's a long time ago to cut the Tao. The strongest monsters in history are comparable to the young emperor, and they all fell in the end. My Tao seems to be difficult to cut. Let's talk about it after the catastrophe."
According to the ancient memory, the Black Emperor has searched many places, but there is no clue. Hundreds of thousands of years of ups and downs, the vicissitudes of life, many old places have already changed greatly.
Moreover, it was not very clear about these two killer dynasties in the past, and it didn't know where the importance was, but it had only vaguely heard about them.
On this day, they came to a barren mountain outside Kaiyuan City in the Northern Territory, stopped immediately, and then walked towards the mountain on foot.
Because, after hearing from Li Heishui, his grandfather Li Heng died here in battle to save them, and they decided to go to pay their respects.
"It should be that rocky cliff."
A broken spear was stuck on the cliff, and the blood had already dried up, taking the shape of a human, dark red, shocking, one can imagine the tragedy at that time.
Li Heishui once said in tears that his grandfather was nailed to death on a cliff with a spear by an old killer from the Hell Dynasty.
It is conceivable that a white-haired old man died in various heroic ways in order to save future generations. Looking at the broken spear and the dried blood, several people gritted their teeth.
Half a month later, the Black Emperor brought them into the western part of the Northern Territory. It remembered something that happened here back then, which was related to the Hell God Dynasty.
Walking into an ancient mountain range, there is absolutely no life, no grass grows, and still nothing is found. They are almost completely disappointed. They can't even find a living fossil like a big black dog. Who else knows
"Found it!" Suddenly, the Black Emperor exclaimed excitedly, pointing to a trace that was almost worn away by time, calling it a dark trace of hell.
"They must be in this mountain range, be careful not to be discovered by them, and search slowly." Finally found some clues, they were naturally extremely cautious.
It took several days, they hid in the dark, only rushed out when they saw a man in black disappearing on a cliff, and rushed there.
"Yes, I understand. There is a small world here, opened up for the ancient sages, and it is an extremely important secret place in hell!" said the Black Emperor.
In hell, apart from a supreme ancient palace, which is where their roots are, there are also eighteen levels of hell, which are eighteen main branches unfolding from the root.
The eighteen levels of hell are extremely important. They are all small worlds in ancient times. They are independent from the big world. They are almost impossible to find. They are extremely mysterious. They are all important places.
"The small world opened up by a sage, their background is really rich, you wait outside, I will go to cross the catastrophe!" Ye Fan said.
Thinking of Pangbo's life and death is still unknown, Liu Kou was bombarded into blood mud, Dongfang Ye blood was stained falling down the Eagle Cliff, Li Heishui's grandfather was crucified to death, a series of bloody cases, scenes of blood-stained scenes, the blood in his heart was full of anger. boiling!
"Starting today, one layer of hell will be lost. This is the first account to be recovered!" Ye Fan's voice was cold, resounding throughout the entire mountain range. He had already found the entrance, and took back the soul from the goddess furnace. Stepped in.
At first, Heihuang, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi were a little worried and followed in, but they immediately retreated out covered in black smoke.
"It's unreasonable, the thunder catastrophe is so vast, how can there be human lightning and some ancient palaces?!" Li Tian has never seen such a terrible catastrophe before.
"Let's retreat, it's not safe here, this small world will collapse, and everyone trapped in it will be finished!" Heihuang bared his teeth, smoke was coming out of his mouth, and his hair stood on end.
They retreated resolutely, and stopped when they were far enough away. Everything was as expected. This small world existed in ancient times, and it became a little unstable after hundreds of thousands of years. When the catastrophe came, it finally collapsed.
"ah… "
There was a scream, and this small world was cut through, and it was adjacent to the outside world. Everything could be seen, the lightning turned into an ocean, and the thunderstorm connected into a blazing purple light.
This is a scene of human tragedy. After the collapse of this small world, all kinds of tragedies can be seen, the figures of people turned into scorched corpses, and countless palaces became ruins.
This is a land of killers, masters like clouds, everyone is forced to cross the calamity, unable to escape, even though they are breaking out, but the calamity cloud is always shrouded above the head, the sky is thundering, it keeps falling, and there is nowhere to escape.
In particular, Ye Fan turned into a human-shaped lightning, chasing and killing masters everywhere, and everyone who passed by would be ashes.
"There is a king!"
"There is a powerful king here!"
Heihuang, Li Tian and the others soon discovered a super existence whose strength was shocking to the world, and his divine punishment was boundless and connected into a vast ocean.
"It's the killer king who assassinated Ye Fan last time. It's his aura. I didn't expect the real body to be here!"
"ah… "
There were screams everywhere, and people kept turning into ashes, becoming a veritable hell on earth, but this time it was someone else who came to collect their lives.
There was no suspense in this battle. After Ye Fan rushed over, he locked the Killer King, and an even greater sea of thunder and lightning landed, and he was chopped into ashes.
After the First World War, the place was wiped out, leaving only a vast ruin and ashes of human figures.
On this day, the Eastern Wilderness shook, and a secret place in hell was picked up, and there was one layer of hell missing from then on!
Ye Fan said that since the world and hell are going to play, he will accompany them to the end, and then he will hunt down their god son and goddess.
At the same time, he offered rewards to people all over the world, providing generous rewards, whether it is to provide information about the killer gods or to kill them, there will be sky-high rewards.
The world is boiling and noisy, is one person going to fight against the two ancient killer gods? Everyone is moved.