"In this battle, so many people have been beheaded, and they have killed a bloody road alone, which has greatly exceeded expectations." Qi Luo was shocked.
The old knife was sweating profusely, wetting the skirt of his clothes, and he thought he had no hope of doing it. The world of this battle was bleak, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and a group of future kings suffered heavy losses.
Qi Luo was the first to chase after him, and then Huo Lin'er also moved, leaving behind a blue shadow, and then some figures rose up.
No one thought that Ye Fan was so bold that he never left the city of God, coughed a mouthful of golden blood, landed on the street, and walked on foot.
Many people were stunned, what on earth was he trying to do? With such a great courage, he actually stopped in the city of God. Could it be that he still wanted to fight a fight and kill his bones all over the place
Ye Fan was very calm, stepped on the Xingzi formula and came to Tianxuan Stone Square, "Zhi Ya Ya" pushed open the dilapidated door, and walked straight in.
Those who chased him were all stunned, no one dared to approach, there is a saint sitting here, who would dare to go in and play wild
Ye Fan bowed to the old man at the door, then found a place and sat down cross-legged, the golden blood in his body transpired, and he turned into a god statue with a solemn treasure, motionless.
Although the Nirvana Sutra he obtained is only a concise summary, even if it is not complete, it is enough for his cultivation with his physique.
In Tianxuan Holy Land, the golden blood was steaming, like a big steamer, and the fighting spirit was surging up. Ye Fan's body was ringing non-stop, and all kinds of wounds on his body were healing.
After only two and a half hours, he opened his eyes, withdrew his blood energy, and he was like a dragon and a tiger again. After washing the blood in the spring pool, his whole body was shiny, strong and powerful.
Ye Fan put on a suit of battle clothes and went to the gatehouse, saluted the old man guarding the gate, and said: "I have repeatedly disturbed the elders' Qingxiu, today I will send you a bottle of Qingquan, which is the best water for making tea."
This is the divine spring from the ancient forbidden land, he is very familiar with it, and he sent it to the porter without any surprise.
However, he felt a little drumming in his heart. This old man might be one of the survivors back then, would he go crazy when he smelled the smell of the ancient forbidden land
"I haven't smelled this kind of breath for a long time." The voice of the aging saint was very erratic, and he took out a broken jar and handed it to Ye Fan.
Enlightenment tea!
Among them, there are more than a dozen pieces. This is a priceless divine tea, especially for those who have meritorious ginseng, this kind of tea is more precious than anything else.
Ye Fan hurried to boil water, drinking tea is a trivial matter, it is true to drink with this saint, he really wanted to invite this old man to sit in his seat.
If it is true to create a religion, and let this old man sit in the mountain gate, all the peerless defensive formations will be avoided, and one person is enough. The sanctified person in the ancient times has almost become a synonym for invincibility.
The water from the divine spring was already boiling. Ye Fan glanced at the broken tea pot, and didn't dare to waste anything. He just took out two leaves and put them in the pot.
I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching in the distance, and seeing this scene makes me a little nervous. Ye Fan was still in a bloody battle just now, and the next moment he ran here to find a saint for tea.
At this time, everyone in the city of God felt dizzy for a while, and even the various tribes in the ancient times felt chills down their backs, deeply terrified, and somewhat inexplicably afraid.
After all, Qi Luo appeared, entered Tianxuan's old place, gave a dry laugh outside the gatehouse, and saluted the surviving saint of Tianxuan.
Ye Fan used this to test out that although this old bastard has not become a saint yet, he may not be far away. Looking at his posture at this time, we can find some clues.
Qi Luo entered the room with a dignified look that made Ye Fan's teeth itch, wishing he could cut him and kick him twice.
"Crying boy, what are you doing here?"
"Aren't you going to start a school? I'll send you whatever you lack." Qi Luo was straightforward.
"If you get involved with you, most of the world will kill together. At that time, you may not know how many extreme emperor soldiers will suppress the situation." Ye Fan shook his head.
"The Heavenly Court has long since been wiped out. We don't want to restore it. We just need to break through the ancient palaces of hell and the world, and you can do anything else." Qi Luo was straightforward.
At the same time, he was also very oblivious, and saluted Saint Tianxuan respectfully, then grabbed a cup of tea from Ye Fan, and slowly tasted it.
The fragrance of tea curls up, diffuses out, and spreads far, making people have endless aftertaste.
"Using the sacred spring in the restricted area of life to brew Wudao tea, this pot of tea is too valuable, this is what the ancient emperors often do."
Qi Luo was almost intoxicated, but he didn't dare to lose his composure. He respected Tianxuan's saint very much, and said some words that Ye Fan didn't understand clearly.
The fragrance of tea pervades the quiet ancient streets, making many peepers almost intoxicated and in a trance.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the concierge, it wasn't the first time he drank Wudao tea, but this time it was the most different, his heart was empty, he calmed down all of a sudden, comprehending the various battles just now, and fell into a wonderful state.
It was not until a long time later that he came back to his senses, poured down the second cup of tea and began to taste it, feeling as if there were gods intertwined in Sendai.
"I have seen the saints of the human race." A sweet voice sounded, and Huo Lin'er came and saluted respectfully outside the gatehouse.
The sage of Tianxuan nodded, but didn't say anything.
Huo Lin'er gathered her bright blue hair like sea water, walked in gracefully, and said, "In the past, my father would brew a pot of Enlightenment tea every day with the divine spring, silently looking up at the starry sky, often staying up all night, smelling the familiar The fragrance of tea, I couldn't help but walked in."
She explained to the sage of Tianxuan that she was much more particular than Qi Luo, forgiving him of the crime of intrusiveness.
"It's really extravagant. Every day, I use the divine spring in the restricted area of life to make Enlightenment tea. It turns out that the ancient emperor inherited the habit from the ancient emperor." Qi Luo was speechless.
"Unfortunately, that old tea tree seems to be inseparable from the Immortal Mountain. My father wanted to plant it by the Huolin Cave, but he almost died and sent it back." Huo Lin'er said.
Ye Fan almost didn't spit out the tea, thinking that the old tea tree was so pitiful that the Immortal Emperor cut down its trunk to make a coffin board.
Moreover, the big black dog once said that when he entered the Immortal Mountain for more than ten years, the Emperor Wu Shi also tossed it. The old tea tree was sick and almost died, and had to be planted into the Immortal Mountain again.
"The ancient emperor has passed away, and the ancient great emperor has also passed away. For a terrible long time, nothing is left. Only the immortal medicine such as Enlightenment tea is still alive." Tianxuan's sage said.
This shocked Ye Fan, yes, the vicissitudes of life, time has changed, the only real immortality in this world seems to be the elixir of immortality, is this the reason why the ancient emperors would have one plant? They are searching.
"Can I have a cup?" Huo Lin'er's eyes were foggy, he didn't know if he was acting or showing his true feelings, and said: "In the past, my father would cook it for me every day, but I never bothered to drink it, but now I can only drink it through Only the fragrance of tea can miss him."
"Please sit down, come, drink tea slowly, and talk about the past of the ancient emperor as tea." Ye Fan poured her a cup of tea, wanting to hear what kind of existence the ancient holy emperor was.
"I'm afraid I will disappoint you. My father only had me and my youngest brother in his later years. The deceased brother was 12,000 years older than me. We can't feel the majesty and unattainableness of our father like others. He is just a Loving father, you are no different from ordinary people."
Huo Lin'er smiled slightly, and then quietly sipped tea, not saying anything more, because she expected that even if there was a secret, she would not reveal it.
Ye Fan was in a daze. Brothers and sisters can be 12,000 years apart. How many pairs can there be in ancient and modern times? How old do you have to live to have such children.
As the sky was dim, Huo Lin'er spoke again, wanting to exchange Qilin medicine with Ye Fan, but she was still rejected, and she left gracefully.
Ye Fan and Qi Luo also bid farewell, left Tianxuan Stone Square, disappeared into the night, and disappeared into the city of God. At this moment, no one stopped them.
On this day, the Eastern Wilderness was shaken, and the young and strong men from all races in the ancient times were shocked. The Saint Body of the Human Race killed all directions, invincible and invincible, shocking everyone.
The turmoil spread, and many people were discussing it, causing an uproar.
"Is the Human Saint Physique really so powerful, can it be compared with the ancient prince?!"
"It's really unexpected. Huo Lin'er didn't confront her. What is that girl thinking?"
"Dozens of hundreds of great masters can't kill him. If he cuts his way, he will be almost invincible in the era when the saint is out!"
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Regardless of whether it is the ancient races or human races, all the monks are talking about it.
Tianzhi Village, this is a small world that no one knows about. The villagers look very ordinary. People work at sunrise and rest at sunset, leading an ordinary and simple life.
However, after Ye Fan operated his Sky Eye, he found out that something was wrong, and even the children walked silently, which has completely become a habit.
Not far away, a few children playing hide-and-seek appeared elusively, that kind of agility unique to killers, disillusioned and uncertain. A few old people sat on the big bluestone in front of the village and chatted after dinner. If they didn't talk, there would be no life fluctuations.
Not far away, someone came back from hunting in the deep mountains. Like a ghost, he blended into the nature of the world and it was difficult to track.
Ye Fan was in a daze. This is a village of killers, and that instinct has penetrated into their bones and has become a living habit.
"This is the only small world created by the ancient sages of the Heavenly Court, and the others have been destroyed." Qi Luo said.
There are really very few people in Tianzhi Village. There are only forty or fifty families in total, with only a hundred people.
Ye Fan has long been mentally prepared. If the heaven is prosperous enough, it is impossible to find him, and he has endured hell and the world until now.
"Actually, you don't need to go to Tianxuan Shifang to drink tea, and you don't need to scare me like that. I won't do you any harm." Qi Luo narrowed his eyes and said.
"Old Qi, someone from the outside world has killed a Dacheng king in the world, clamoring for Qilin medicine." A villager came and reported honestly.
"What, so fast, who did this to kill such a big fish?" Ye Fan was surprised.
"It was made by people from Shencanling." Qi Luo said.
The god silkworm Taoist, who walks in the world drunk all day long, is followed by an old Taoist who protects him in case he makes mistakes.
But this time, it was this old Taoist from Shencanling who shot to death a Dacheng king in the world.
"There is a catastrophe in the world. After the silkworm clan kills a person, those who have been in contact with him can be tracked down through the secret technique of 'stripping the cocoon'. Maybe you can find the ancient palace in the world." Qi Luo laughed. , said: "The elixir of the god silkworm clan is also lost, and it is rooted in the ancient abyss. Is this to compete with the Huolin Cave for the unicorn medicine? The good shows come one after another."
"The various tribes of the ancient times were born not long ago, how did you know their secret techniques?"
"As a killer, you must keep pace with the times." Qi Luo said proudly.
To be honest, seeing his expression, Ye Fan really wanted to pat him, and said: "When I was in Shencheng, if I lost to those people and couldn't break through, would you just stand by and watch?"
"This assumption doesn't make sense." Ziro shook his head.
"No. 1 in the world, your voice in heaven is too loud." Ye Fan mercilessly pointed out the years when the ancient emperor existed.
"In those days, there was heaven but no master of heaven." Qi Luo replied earnestly.
Ye Fan pointed out bluntly that he had seen the last master of the Heavenly Court, who died in a disgraceful manner, not like a unparalleled master, and he told what he saw on the holy cliff.
After Qi Luo heard this, he was silent for a long time, and said: "The Dacheng holy bodies are all possessed by demon spirits and have green hairs, which need to be suppressed by Emperor Wushi. It is not shameful for the seriously injured and dying Lord of Heaven to be killed by such an existence. "
The two talked for a long time, and finally Ye Fan took out the scepter of the Heavenly Court and the human skin scriptures, and there was a murderous aura immediately.
Ziro was finally excited when he saw these two objects, his body was trembling, and his hands stretched forward, trembling constantly, holding up the two holy relics.
"Finally saw the sacred object of the ancestors..." He couldn't help crying, and burst into tears again.
"Don't cry, I want to step on your face when I see you cry." Ye Fan was very upset.
"Oh, I got excited and lost my composure, haha..." Qi Luo laughed loudly, the contrast between the front and the back was jaw-dropping.
"This weapon..." Ye Fan endured the biting chill, and raised the golden scepter. It is extremely gloomy, like a supreme treasure to suppress the underworld.
"You don't need to show me, it's just like that, even if you find a few more saints to come, it will do the same, with such a great cultivation base and so much holy power." Qi Luo said, stating that there is no real seal.
Ye Fan had known for a long time that this was a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation, and it should have been refined by someone above the great saint, but he never used it.
Because this scepter is very special, no matter how powerful it is, it will display the divine power of a weapon of the corresponding level. He has asked several people to try to unseal it but failed.
"Back then, I had other holy soldiers in heaven, but unfortunately they were all taken away. This scepter has a special meaning. It is not worthy to use it without the cultivation base above the great saint. This state is to inspire future generations. Only matching Only when it is held in the palm can it exert its divine power to destroy the world." Qi Luo was full of pride, then lowered his voice, and said: "The black golden tripod with dragon pattern on the shaking light is born from the birth of heaven and earth, and so is our scepter. In this way, there is a secret that makes the ancient great sage crazy."
Ye Fan was in a daze, and then asked, but unfortunately Qi Luo knew too little.
In the end, Qi Luo held the human skin scripture and tremblingly said: "You know, this not only records the most critical part of the killing technique in my heavenly court, but it is also the most terrifying weapon."
"Is it a weapon?" Ye Fan was surprised.
"Naturally, it is the Book of Time. I taught a patriarch to use his quasi-emperor human skin to sacrifice it!"
The book of time, these four words made Ye Fan stunned, and it was endlessly scary when he heard it.
According to legend, a master of the Heavenly Court ate a plant of immortality medicine, lived for two lives, and truly practiced Xingzi Jue, touching the realm of time.
Could it be that this piece of human skin belonged to him, and it was sacrificed to become a supreme secret treasure called the Book of Time