Ye Fan was very calm when he said these words, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing, as if he didn't realize how violent the storm would be.
He alone will fight the crusaders of the Eastern Expedition!
What a boldness this is. Dare to do this, there will undoubtedly be a stormy sea. In the eyes of these teachers, the sky may be pierced.
In ancient times, in order to fight for the holy city of Jerusalem, the Crusades led to the destruction of lives. At that time, masters came out in large numbers, and the strong were like a cloud, and every time there was a world crash.
Ye Fan didn't have any passionate emotions. It was all because people from the Western orthodoxy wanted to attack him. He just fought back, and he didn't use too strong words.
"I don't care who he is. Since I want to judge me at the end of the day and enforce the law, I'm sorry, whether it's a crusader or a knight, I can only kill him."
Now, in this dharma-ending era, he doesn't want to kill any sect, but he won't bear others to bully him. Several fallen angels traveled eastward and came to Middle-earth to judge him and kill him, which was unbearable.
With such a turmoil in the ascetics' conference, people no longer want to watch the Dabi, because even several top masters of the younger generation have entered the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.
"Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, our clan doesn't want to seek revenge." The patriarch of Daxia Longque lineage said, seeing Ye Fan's Taoism, he was afraid that he would blame him and hate him.
"It's nothing." Ye Fan smiled, there is no need to worry about these trivial matters.
The people present are all of high status, and they are all the heads of various sects, only Long Xiaoque, Huang Tiannv, Kunlun Pisces, etc. are juniors.
What Ye Fan didn't expect was that these young masters all wanted to compete with him, continuing the battle not long ago, and actually let him teach in disguise.
"Hey!"
The sword light shone in the sky, a flying sword criss-crossed the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, shaking out a piece of chaotic light, sending out a fierce murderous intent, straight to Xiaohan.
This is the way of Chisongzi. A grain of dust can fill the sea with a sword, and a sword with grass can cut the sun, moon and stars. Ye Fan can't reach this level, but it's no problem to show the sword.
Not to mention Zhan Yifan, even the master of the Immortal Sword Sect and the major teachers were stunned, almost petrified.
At this moment, Ye Fan didn't hide his cultivation and showed his profound meaning.
Afterwards, he began to evolve the method of Yaochi, and competed with the Kunlun Pisces, and his whole body was suddenly ethereal like an exiled fairy, free from human fireworks, elegant and agile.
In the end, he even manifested the ruthless Flying Immortal Art, like a fairy, which can cut through the sky! He has not received the orthodox inheritance, but he has fought Hua Yunfei many times to the death, and he has figured out some of them. With his current Taoism, the part that can be recovered is extraordinary and refined.
Master Xuechen sighed softly, Ye Fan's current cultivation is far beyond their guess, and is definitely at the same level as the leader in ancient times, or even stronger.
"Big Yu'er, little Yu'er, you two can worship Brother Ye Dao as your teacher." He said like this, this Flying Immortal Art alone is enough to amaze ancient and modern times, and it is absolutely worth learning a teacher.
The ruthless talents are unsurpassed in the past and present, and ordinary people cannot match them. They prove the Tao with a mortal body, and the Tao and secret techniques created surpass all religions, and the heavens respect them together.
Anyone with discerning eyes can see the clues, the eyelashes of these head teachers are all empty, they are naturally shocked, and they want to pave a bright road for the disciples.
They have reason to believe that Ye Fan's strength is not unrelated to these supreme secret techniques, perhaps he has the strongest ancient scriptures, and he can fight the world alone!
"Little master, Huang'er greets you."
Next to her, Huang Tiannv is very clever, she is beautiful, she has the posture of sinking fish and wild goose, and the appearance of closing the moon and shameful flowers. She is dressed for modern people, but she has classical charm. Said to be a very different kind of beauty.
Promising Yu Yingying, Yan Xiaoyu is beautiful and charming, they are the Kunlun twins, standing aside, a little dazed for a while, staring at the Kunlun head teacher.
I never thought that Huang Tiannv was so agile that she was the first to learn from her teacher. She didn't care about betraying her teacher, because the patriarch was her uncle, and no one would think that.
"You are asked to worship Ye Daoxiong as your teacher, but you are not asked to leave the school. Why are you hesitating? Go and ask." Xuechen said.
Seeing this, other people also opened their mouths. Now it is too difficult to find a person who is comparable to the head teacher in ancient times, or even stronger, but there is a real person in front of him. If the disciples are allowed to practice Taoism, not to mention the inheritance they get, even their status will be very different. Who would dare to hurt them in the future
Getting a relationship with Ye Fan is a kind of shock invisibly!
In the end, the head teacher of Longhushan summoned his descendants, named Zhang Qingyang, who was known as the little real Taoist, also known as the little celestial master.
Huang Tiannv, Zhan Yifan, Long Xiaoque, Kunlun Pisces, and Zhang Qingyang, these six people can almost be said to be the six strongest wizards of the younger generation, with the greatest potential, and their respective teachers want Ye Fan to accept them.
Among them, Huang Tiannv is the most active, she is very different from her usual arrogant appearance, her big eyes are bent into crescent shapes, she holds Ye Fan's arm with a dead face and does not let go, almost shameless.
Long Xiaoque was the most indifferent, he had this kind of temperament, straight to the point, only said a word, asked Ye Fan to teach, and then stuck there like a piece of wood.
So many people begged, Ye Fan kept shaking his head, he didn't intend to teach apprentices, he just gave pointers, now it's enough to keep a little purple guy by his side to teach.
"Brother Ye Dao, please think again. These children are all good seedlings. Unfortunately, they were born at the wrong time. If they stay in the door, they will be destroyed."
They kept pleading.
Such geniuses are rare, each sect has devoted their efforts to cultivating them, giving them the best spiritual eyes to meditate, letting them take the ancestral holy medicine, and trying to create an environment similar to the ancient times.
However, it can only be cultivated to this point, and the consumption is almost the same. After stepping into the dragon, the need will be even more, and there is no way to evolve the environment of the ancient times.
Seeing Ye Fan's kindness, they felt that there was probably another way, and they wanted him to help, so that the road of a few good talents and qualities could be longer and farther, and continue to walk.
"Brother Ye Dao, with your way of life, sooner or later you will choose to travel far. The earth's aura is dry, and you will follow the example of the ancient sages and leave. But if you leave like this, what will you do with the concerns on the earth? Even if you No matter how extraordinary and refined, there will always be some people, there will always be some things that will make you unforgettable, so why not leave a few disciples to teach you the way and protect you in the world of mortals."
Ye Fan was stunned by the words of Xuechen, the head teacher of Kunlun. Yes, maybe after dozens or hundreds of years, he will finally set foot on the starry sky. Even if it is difficult to return to Beidou, he must try his best to meet those old friends .
After leaving, who can stand in front of his parents' mausoleum for him, who can take care of some unforgettable people for him, who can protect some worries of the world of mortals for him
In the end, Ye Fan agreed and accepted several people as registered disciples.
At the same time, he also wanted to use these sects to understand where the ancient sages went, what kind of ancient road they took, and what clues they might leave behind.
The ascetics conference came to an end and ended successfully. Everyone was very satisfied and felt that the trip was worthwhile. It was the greatest reward to see an existence comparable to the great supernatural powers of ancient times.
It is rumored that he is a strong man in the Great Perfection Realm of Dragon Transformation, which was manifested in the battle with several fallen angels. Several headmasters judged that maybe he will soon ascend to Sendai.
What is the real situation, Master Xuechen and others will not say, because they know that Ye Fan may be going to fight the crusaders alone!
The strength is not leaked, and it may be the biggest hole card, because Ye Fan wants to take back all the ancient artifacts from Middle-earth that the Western orthodoxy has snatched, and he doesn't want to startle the snake all at once.
"There are nothing in the major museums, but there are some ancestors in Jerusalem, the Vatican and other places that should be brought back!"
Speaking of these things, several head teachers also expressed some dissatisfaction. It is a shame that many of the ancestors of Central Earth were robbed in the past. They were exhibited in the West and have not been returned to this day.
"I will go on a journey and get back all the ancestral artifacts." Ye Fan whispered, looking to the far west.
Afterwards, he took a few registered disciples down the mountain, left the Shangqing sect, and declined some of the headmaster's persuasion, because he had been here for many days.
Ye Fan and the others left the secret land and entered the Maoshan District of the Mortal Realm. Just after they walked out, the stars suddenly changed, and the scenery changed drastically. Peerless sword energy struck one after another, and ancient soldiers shone brightly.
"what happened?"
Kunlun Pisces, Huang Tiannv and the others exclaimed, they were all ready to fight, they stood on one side, and then looked at Ye Fan, listening to his orders.
"The ancient killing formation, someone wants to get rid of me!" He looked very ugly, he had just shown his power in Maoshan, but there were people who had no fear, and set up such a large formation to refine his soul.
This killing formation is super huge, and it should have taken endless painstaking efforts. Ye Fan looked closely and found that it was a kind of unique formation from ancient times. It was moved here with great magic power, and it has been hidden here for many days.
This is an ancient world, with towering ancient trees and vines like mountains. The mountains soar into the clouds, with endless murderous aura, lingering around the earth.
"boom!"
A big seal was suppressed, engraved with a nine-headed dragon, majestic and majestic, weighing even ten thousand, the big seal was cast in bronze and covered with green patina.
"King's weapon!"
A cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. This time, the comer really was not kind. With such ancient soldiers dispatched, the people behind the scenes must be very powerful.
With his expression unchanged, he called a few people over and asked them to stand behind him. He shot alone, pointing like a sword, and slashed towards the Nine-headed Dragon Bronze Seal.
There was a loud noise, and his fingers shook out a wave of swords, like golden waves, one after another, shaking high into the sky.
Long Xiaoque, Kunlun Pisces and others were all shocked. This was the first time they had seen Ye Fan make such a full-strength shot, and the golden blood radiated made their ears buzz.
The golden blood in Ye Fan's body was boiling, like a big river, and like thunder roaring, the sound was so shocking that several people almost fell down.
"Is this the master's real combat power?" Even Long Xiaoque, who was conflicted in his heart, was stunned, shaking all over, the ancient great supernatural powers are not enough to compare with it!
"Clang!"
Ye Fan's blood was soaring to the sky, and the golden sword waves he slashed had thousands of weights, and he chopped off a corner of the copper seals of the nine dragon heads and fell to the ground.
"The weapons of the Dao Slayer King have been destroyed!" Zhan Yifan was also amazed.
A dragon's chant moved the nine heavens, and the green copper rust on the ancient big seal with nine dragon heads peeled off, emitting a ten thousand zhang light, illuminating the sky, turning into a copper dragon mountain and suppressing it.
At this moment, the terrifying aura shattered the heavens and the earth, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains roared, the ancient land in this killing formation collapsed, and the distant mountains collapsed. The scene was extremely horrifying.
"This is... the Holy Bronze Seal of Nine Dragons, a well-known ancient magic weapon, which can be used independently to suppress and kill the king of Taoism!" Long Xiaoque exclaimed in surprise.