Maybe that person who lives in the Ninth Heaven and fights for the immortal road doesn't care about this matter, but Su Yu does, and he wants to see a different result.
Unlike most monks in this world, Su Yu believes in reincarnation. What is the reason for the so-called similar flowers?
"When the whole world was silent, he recalled everything. At that time, what was the difference between these two people? Did Emperor Wushi also experience this kind of confusion?"
Su Yu's expression was incomprehensible. The Immortal King Wu from the Ancient Era and the Great Emperor from the Ancient Era, after Wu Shi realized the Tao of Wu End, how would he choose?
The long river of time flows slowly, Ye Fan and the tomb are far away from each other.
He seemed to have experienced everything that young man had experienced, the bitterness and beauty of his childhood, his high spirits after being introduced to the Immortal Sect, and then his despair when he sacrificed the Immortal Cauldron.
For a moment, he seemed to have become that young man, watching helplessly as his body's essence and blood drained out, and his vitality dried up.
The young man picked up a stone with difficulty and carved a mark on the stone wall next to it.
"I'm going to die, who... can help me take care of my sister?"
He was too weak, and his handwriting was very sloppy and rough, blurred in some places, and he had a feeling of despair and unresolved worries...
Everything was like a dream, he truly walked the path of sacrifice.
Finally, Ye Fan opened his eyes and felt the scars on the wheel of his life. He looked lost and tears fell from his eyes.
"Is this why Senior has been taking care of me?"
The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar floated up and down in the mist. Su Yu's eyes were soft and he said softly: "Accept it or not, it all depends on you. I'm just explaining the cause and effect."
"What if you accept it? What if you don't accept it? Some things cannot be changed. That person who was more than 200,000 years ago and such a long time apart, did she foresee my existence?" Ye Fan looked up at the stars and the moon and said sadly.
"That one wants to respect your choice and doesn't want to interfere with you. The source of Qi of the Mother of All Things in the Bronze Immortal Palace and the Immortal Treasures in the Chaos Dragon's Nest are all arranged by her."
Su Yu was very restrained and did not tell everything about the ancient forbidden land. Ye Fan had probably guessed what he said.
Things in the forbidden area are different. Ye Fan doesn't know much about the forbidden area, let alone the owner of the ancient forbidden area...
"Where is the ancient forbidden land? The sacred fruit spring that the ancient saints could not get even with the emperor's soldiers, was actually obtained by a young monk in the wheel sea realm." Ye Fan laughed at himself, wanting to know the truth of everything.
During this period of time, he learned many ancient secrets. Seventy thousand years ago, the invincible emperor of the ancient Hua Dynasty entered the saint realm. When his life was about to expire, he went to the ancient forbidden land to seek the holy fruit, but in the end he died.
disappear, everything becomes empty.
For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever come out alive from the ancient forbidden land. It is an absolutely forbidden place for living beings. The monks from the five realms all know that there are holy trees and fairy springs in it, but no one has ever obtained it.
In the past, he thought it was his luck, after all, he almost died there, but the mist formation was not as simple as he thought.
Su Yu didn't say much, and said perfunctorily: "The ancient forbidden land was not arranged by that person. The cause and effect are very complicated. You will know it in the future."
Strictly speaking, his words are not wrong. Now is the critical moment of the empress's mortal journey. She entrusts everything to the Dacheng Holy Body. Without the permission of the Dacheng Holy Body, Ye Fan cannot bring out the Holy Fruit and Divine Spring.
Spoilers are spoilers, you still have to give Ye Fan a little hardship, otherwise he will run into the ancient forbidden land when something happens. Maybe in a few years, the position of the wilderness owner will have to be replaced.
The next moment, Su Yu waved his sleeves, the clouds and mist dissipated, the void was densely covered with Dao patterns, and countless runes were submerged into the divine spring. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, like fishing for the moon in the water, and fished out Ye Fan's reflection in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them appeared outside the forbidden area.
The ancient forbidden land was as always, like a bottomless abyss, making people fearful, and Ye Fan was no exception. Just taking a brief look, he seemed to think of the power of the forbidden slaves in the forbidden land, and his heart palpitated.
Seeing Ye Fan's two sides fighting, Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "Is there anything else you want to say? No...do you still have any unresolved wishes?"
"Wish...Senior."
The hope of life welled up in Ye Fan's eyes, and he whispered: "I still want to know...the cause and effect between me and the ancient forbidden land."
Although he is sentimental about his ruthless brother's fate, he still wants to live for himself. If he can have unlimited access to the Holy Fruit and Divine Spring for free, he will be able to attain the Holy Body just around the corner.
When the time comes when all kinds of causes and effects are imposed on me, it will mean nothing.
"ah......"
A sleeve fan passed by, and Ye Fan exclaimed and disappeared on the spot. He never expected that Su Yu would do such a thing to a dying person.
Su Yu looked a little relaxed, showed a smile, and muttered: "No wonder everyone calls you Ye Hei. You never miss an opportunity to steal money. You are worthy of being Emperor Ye Peng who falsified his academic qualifications. He is quite shady."
Hearty laughter spread into the penalty area. Suddenly, Su Yu trembled, as if he was locked by a wild beast and felt huge pressure.
On the ancient abyss, the Saint Tianxuan was like a fairy coming to the dust, her white clothes were fluttering, her hands and feet were raised, her rules were like the sea, she was independent in the void, her eyes were dull, watching Su Yu from a distance.
In an instant, light rain fell, and Su Yu's figure automatically disintegrated, turning into countless streams of light and dissipating in place.
In the pure land of chaos, Su Yu lay in Yang Yi's arms, watching the five goddesses dancing in front of him, stretching his body and feeling very comfortable.
After receiving the clone's memory, he fell into deep thought and felt something strange.
He thought to himself: "At this time, that person must have fallen into the deepest sleep. How could he pay attention to the outside world? It seems that Beidou can't stay here anymore."
After sensing the crisis, Su Yu quickly clarified his logic and prepared to make a strategic move to preach on Ziwei Star.
The elegant dance in light clothes captivated the city, and the skirts swayed slightly with a hint of fragrance. After dancing, the five goddesses turned into the divine light of the five elements and flew into the secret realm of the Taoist palace of the woman in silver skirt.
The silver blossoms danced and the glow entered the dream. Yang Yi stretched out a jade arm and drew a crack in the sky with her jade fingers. The two of them turned into a stream of light and returned to Yancheng in an instant.
The moment she entered the Phoenix Blood Temple, Yang Yi's figure turned into an illusion, and pieces of white light fell. She disappeared and followed Su Yu silently.
Inside the palace, the sharp wind and bright moon are in the same sky, the clouds and fairy mist are moving, and above the five-color sacred lake, two men in plain clothes sit opposite each other.
The Holy Son of Fluctuating Light's face was pale and bloodless, as if he had not recovered from a long-term illness and did not have the handsome and handsome temperament he had before.
Xiang Yufei shook his head and sighed: "The wounds of spiritual thoughts are difficult to heal. I originally advised you not to be so impatient, but you insist on entering the Dao Monument..."
The Holy Son of Shaking Light forcibly raised his blood, adjusted his state back, and then said softly: "Being able to fight against the Immortal Emperor is nothing to pay for."
Although there are very few medicines for warming and nourishing spiritual bodies in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are still some in the treasure house of the Holy Land of Shaking Light. As the Holy Son, he can mobilize many of them.
"Your level is still low now, so you can use the other party as your whetstone. But after you step into the second heaven of Sendai, you need to be careful. The other party can step into the divine forbidden zone, and with the secret technique of killing the divine soul, once
Defeat..."
Xiang Yufei remained silent, and Holy Son Yaoguang was horrified. He didn't know the cause and effect.
He stood up, bowed, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice."
"You will also know this later." The black-haired man picked up the jade cup and didn't pay attention.
Suddenly, a wailing sound echoed through the hall, and the emperor felt helpless. He put down the tea cup, and disappeared in a flash.