A guard wearing the white standard robe of the Floating Light Holy Land stood on the high platform and said loudly:
"I would like to inform all the fellow citizens of the Holy City: The Yaoguang Holy Land is now uniting with the major forces, sects, and Holy Lands in the Eastern Wasteland, Zhongzhou, and the Southern Territory to jointly arrest the tomb robber: Li Feiyu.
This person was so unconscionable that he not only stole the belongings buried in major holy places, but also desecrated the remains of his ancestors. His crime is unforgivable!
If any of you find the trace, you will be rewarded: a thousand catties of source, three divine source beans, a king's weapon, a king's secret method, and a hundred years of protection in the holy land!
If you can catch the tomb robber Li Feiyu: Reward: five thousand kilograms of source, one liter of divine source, a king's weapon, a saint's secret method, and the holy land will protect you and your family for thousands of years!
Anyone who knows and fails to report will be treated as a criminal and should be punished!"
"Okay!" Someone below suddenly cheered loudly.
Source is a high-level material necessary for practice. It can greatly speed up practice. It is great for ordinary people to take some herbs. If a small force discovers the source vein in the local area, then a person from a big force may disappear here that night.
That is the gaze of the abyss!
Beside the city wall, a bald Duan Youde, dressed in a monk's robe, looked thoughtfully at the wanted order above.
This is so fucking wrong!
He is indeed an archaeologist who aspires to archaeologically explore all the holy places in the world, even the tombs of great emperors, but what kind of cultivation level does he have now? Half-step to being a great master!
Not to mention going to Nanling, Zhongzhou, even the Eastern Wasteland, he can't finish it! Isn't this a pure frame-up? And who provided this portrait, how come it is exactly the same as he looked before?
At this moment, Duan Youde finally understood one thing: he had been cheated and took the blame!
According to the regulations of those holy places, when a powerful person dies, although no particularly good things will be buried with him, there will definitely be robes, sources to ensure the freshness of the body, souvenirs, even weapon fragments, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, secret books, etc.
These things may be insignificant in the eyes of those who are also powerful, but in the eyes of the deacons and disciples who work for the elders, they are great wealth.
You might be able to take a step further by deducting a little from it.
No matter what you do, there will be losses, everyone can understand.
It's good now that Li Feiyu has appeared, and he even dared to leave his name and portrait, and it was personally confirmed by the elders of the Holy Land. Then this... is great!
As a result, the handwriting of the thief Li Feiyu was found in hidden places in the cemeteries in various places in the three regions. It was exactly the same as the one in Yaoguang Holy Land. Some of them were even close, and even the portraits were exactly the same.
Is this good enough?
This is simply challenging the entire Eastern Wasteland with the power of one person!
Wanted, chasing the murderer!
Unknowingly, even the holy places of various sects have specially set up teams one by one, with the highest salary, to patrol the Eastern Wasteland carefully, just to avenge the ancestors.
Look, this is loyalty! The sect will not treat anyone who has contributed to the sect badly, even if they die!
Thinking of this, Duan Youde was silent for a while and shook his head.
Prove your innocence?
When he walks out, he will know what others say. Even if he provides irrefutable evidence and has an elder from the Holy Land to vouch for him, there are still countless people who think that the evidence is forged, and the elder who vouched for it is also considered to be covering up.
accomplice.
Self-certification is actually the most difficult thing in the world!
In fact, there are only two solutions to solve this problem.
First: Just disappear. After a few years or more, who will remember your bad things?
Second: Become strong, so strong that no one dares to offend you. Then someone will defend you. Even if it is true, those people will say that this is the elegance of the strong.
What's wrong with the most powerful people who have special hobbies? They work so hard to maintain the stability of the world, but they can't enjoy themselves?
After pondering for a while, Duan Youde turned around and walked towards the city gate.
"Stop, in order to catch the tomb robbers, the whole city will be inspected. Tell us your name and origin, and then walk around under the body to verify your identity!" The guard stopped him directly.
Duan Youde clasped his hands together, his face full of peace: "Amitabha, poor monk Youde, came from the Western Desert, traveled all over the world, and passed by here."
As he said this, he walked around under the precious mirror, and a flash of spiritual light flashed through him, but his appearance did not change at all.
The guards stood in awe.
The Western Desert is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Shaking Light Holy Land. With such a distance, a person traveling alone must be at least astonishing in strength. He may be a powerful person who has not been born in any temple.
As guards, they naturally have to be discerning. They must not offend any powerful enemies for the Holy Land, otherwise they will turn around and become temporary workers and be called out and convicted.
"Master, slow down!"
"Haha, donor, I think you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha and have a lot of wisdom. I will give you this peace Buddha pendant. I hope that the donor and your family will be safe and sound in the future." With that, the great monk took out a piece from his arms.
The Buddha pendant is engraved with gold inscriptions, which is extraordinary.
"Ah!" The guard was overjoyed and quickly took it. The moment he took it, there seemed to be a chill that baptized his body and mind, and his spirit suddenly became clear.
nice one!
But the guard was a little embarrassed and said: "Master, there are regulations in the Holy Land. We cannot accept gifts from anyone. So, if you calculate how much this Buddha pendant costs, treat it as if it was bought by me."
The great monk smiled and said: "If the donor abides by the principles of the Holy Land, he will be safe, happy and have a bright future in the future. As for money, it is like a floating cloud to me. The donor can just give it to me."
As a Buddhist, I don’t care about money, I only care about fate, so good!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him suddenly stood in awe.
He is worthy of being a master, and his virtues and conduct are beyond the reach of everyone present.
Master!
After a while, a golden light flashed a hundred miles outside the holy city, Duan Youde lowered his head, his compassionate face changed, and he immediately became wretched.
Huh! If the Holy Land of Shaking Light insults, slanders, and puts blame on him, then it will first deceive a few people and collect some interest!
Looking around, Duan Youde frowned. Now that he was wanted in the entire three regions, where should he go? He couldn't really go to the Western Desert to become a monk, right? That poor place was not meant for people at all, and there were no girls!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After pondering for a while, Duan Youde's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered a good place: the Holy City!
This holy city is naturally not the so-called small city of the Shaking Light Holy Land, but a wonderful place where fish and dragons are mixed, countless immortal holy places, foreign races, and golden families all exist.
If he hides there and changes his identity, even if the immortal is still alive, he won't be able to find him.
The most important thing is that near the holy city is the ancient mine of Taichu, which involves the secret of immortality. For countless years, the bones of countless great powers in their later years, the Holy Lord and others were buried nearby in order to live longer.
These people are not like the tombs in the Holy Land, where they are so poor that all the mice run away. Those guys are covered in secret treasures and holy weapons, and they have been digging for three years. They are very beautiful.
This is called professional dialogue!
rush!
As for this Shaking Light Holy Land?
Duan Youde turned around, looked at the place where countless tall mountains and rivers gathered in the distance, and snorted coldly.
"Thousands of years later, when the poor monk becomes a saint, he must come back to them to settle the score for this dirty act!"
…
Shaking light holy land, martial arts arena.
"Brother Wang Teng, come on!" "My senior brother Wang Teng has the appearance of becoming a saint, senior brother Ye Fan should just admit defeat!"
"Nonsense! My senior brother Ye Fan has the status of a quasi-emperor. If you don't surrender quickly, don't say it was unforeseen!" "Humph, our senior brother Wang Teng has prepared a trump card!"
"Our senior brother Ye Fan also has one!"
…
The disciples below were quarreling fiercely. On the field, Ye Fan and Wang Teng stood opposite each other, ready to fight.
The result is obvious. No matter how you socialize, how big your family background is, or how many people you know, the prerequisite for becoming a Holy Son is that you must not bring shame to the Holy Land.
And now in the Taichu Ancient Mine, the contemporary descendant of the Immortal Holy Land Fire Demon Ridge, the Son of Fire Spirit, has put down his words. From now on, the new Holy Son of the Light Holy Land, no matter who he is, as long as he goes to the vicinity of the Taichu Ancient Mine and reaches the realm of dragon transformation,
Come and fight one by one!
Competing among peers, you deserve to be beaten to death!
In this way, if for some reason you choose someone with low combat power and are beaten to death as soon as you get out, you will not only lose the face of a faction, but also the face of the Holy Land.
Therefore, after discussing with the Holy Master, the elders finally reached a consensus: whoever wins the duel will win.
"Wang Teng, I will use my strength to tell you today that your unflattering little tricks will not have the slightest effect on the results~" Ye Fan said coldly.
"Oh?" Wang Teng put his hands behind his hands and smiled slightly: "Then I want to see it, how about we make a bet? Today, I lost. From now on, whenever I hear your name, Ye Fan, I will avoid you.
Three hundred miles.
If I win, you will marry your favorite little junior sister to me, and the little yellow cat will be used as a dowry.
how?"
Ye Nannan, little yellow cat:???
Ye Fan's face turned even colder: "Seeking death!"
Wang Teng's smile faded and he shook his head: "If you are stubborn, I will send you on your way. From now on, I will take care of your junior sister on your behalf!"
"boom!"
Thousands of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, drowning him and Ye Fan at once.
At this moment, no one was not shocked. This turned out to be a natural disaster! Many of the proud women of heaven were disfigured, and many elders were shocked.
Heavenly catastrophe!
Wang Teng wanted to overcome the catastrophe while suppressing Ye Fan with the power of heaven and earth. Everyone knew what he was thinking. In this world, there are not many people of this age who can cause catastrophe, but such people must be evildoers, and there are few
adversary.
In the clear sky, the sky was originally clear and blue, but suddenly there was thunder and lightning, and the light was like a sea, flooding the wilderness. This is a scary scene.
For just this moment, the sky seemed to have collapsed, and it was pitch black, with electric snakes dancing wildly, as if countless dragons were charging.
"boom!"
The sound was so deafening that if a mortal were here, the eardrums would be penetrated. The huge sound was like a unicorn roaring to shake the world and turn the earth upside down.
Looking from a distance, the square was dull and terrifying, with a black light pouring down like heavy rain, densely packed with thunderstorms everywhere.
"Rumble..."
Among them, there were many bloody lightnings, like rivers of blood flowing into the sea. The scene was horrifying, and the tranquility of the peaceful and huge martial arts arena was suddenly broken.
At this time, the place was completely boiling. Except for the thunder that could shatter human ears and bones, there was no other sound. The huge thunder and lightning made the restrictions of the martial arts arena seem to collapse.
The electric light did not touch them at all, but the aftermath of the light washed away many rockeries on the martial arts field and ceased to exist. The rocks penetrated the clouds and the electric light rolled into the sky.
"Wang Teng is about to overcome the tribulation and enter the realm of dragon transformation. In ancient times, only peerless evildoers would be targeted by God at such a low level. This son has the appearance of a great saint..." Someone who is familiar with the history of heaven and earth, allusions and secrets, and even millions of years of history
exclaimed the old man from Mi Xin.
Everyone was extremely frightened. Wang Teng gave the best explanation of what a genius is. He is powerful and talented. Once he has the opportunity, he will make a breakthrough.
"Crack!"
Nine streaks of blood-colored lightning, like nine evil dragons, were as thick as a palace palace. They twisted downwards and penetrated the void, causing a sea of anxiety.
Nine black holes suddenly appeared, and nine bloody lightning beams all hit Ye Fan. The catastrophe began and overwhelmed him.
"This is controlled by humans!"
Some people exclaimed that Wang Teng was very calm. Although he was going through the tribulation, he was not afraid at all. The punishment from God was to destroy Ye Fan here.
"Click", "click"...
Next, ninety-nine and eighty-one bloody lightnings rushed out. They intertwined to form a lightning cage, pressing forward.
"Use human will to control part of the power of heaven's punishment!"
An old man exclaimed, "How could ordinary people live in a thunder and lightning situation when they have too much time to take care of themselves and their lives are at stake?"
This kid is so terrifying!
"boom!"
Ye Fan was like a dragon, swimming in the sea of thunder. People didn't know how he felt at this time, but seeing that he was not embarrassed, I thought he could persist.
"brush"
The cage was like a heavenly prison, closed in all directions, and finally surrounded him. To seal him inside, endless electric light poured down and struck inside.
"It's terrible, this is heaven's punishment!" Some people felt so cold that their hair stood on end.
The sea of thunder is expanding and surging down, creating a doomsday scene.
Wang Teng stood proudly, standing in the center of the thunder sea, and despite the lightning flying, he had no fear at all. He looked down at Ye Fan, with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth, and waved the Heavenly Tribulation, trying to suppress him.
Everyone was terrified. Who dared to treat such a thunderstorm so easily, and who could survive it safely?
This is the privilege of monsters. Only when they break through will they be punished by heaven, which proves their power and extraordinaryness from the side.
This world is fair, and you have been tested by God. Although you may die in a narrow escape, your body and mind may be destroyed at every turn, but once you survive the disaster, your strength will definitely be much stronger than those of the same level.
This is the fundamental reason why he is called a monster. He has been recognized by God and has been tempered by the will of heaven and earth. He is an extraordinary person.
"boom!"
Ye Fan rushed out without hurting him at all.
"The Unparalleled Holy Body is indeed extraordinary. It is said that it will cause thunder disasters in the realm of Tao Palace, but no one knows whether it is true or not."
People were surprised that they could break out of such a thunderstorm, which was a sign of defiance in itself, but they didn't know whether they could escape in the end.
Ye Fan was very calm. These thunder seas did no harm to him. Compared with his heavenly tribulation, there was a gap. His eyes were shining brightly, but he suddenly had another interest.
Should the rainstorm be more violent?
This kid actually wants to get his hands on his sister, and he's already planning to die!
