Ancient Huangshan Mountain is full of dragon energy and purple light.
When he came here again, Ye Fan was filled with emotions. This place used to be desolate and deserted, and no one cared about it.
But now, as the base camp of Heaven, the flags are fluttering here and it is very lively. Countless ancient people come to make pilgrimages every day, and the colorful lights never stop.
"He who comes, stop!" Ye Fan was stopped by a guard just after he reached the outside of one of the nine dragon veins.
"Human Ye Fan, please see His Royal Highness the Heavenly Prince!" Ye Fan was very polite, not to mention that he came here to ask for something from someone, but the other person's cultivation alone made him unable to be cautious.
Even an ordinary mountain patrol guard is the king of cutting the path, and the strength of the heaven is getting more and more terrifying...
"Your Excellency, please wait a moment!"
This ancient tribe didn't make things difficult and went to report it honestly.
Many ancient tribes knew that Ye Fan, the Holy Body of the Human Race, had some friendship with His Royal Highness the Heavenly Prince. Although there were rumors in recent years that there was some gap between the two, no one was willing to risk offending him until it was confirmed.
Therefore, when all the major forces of the human race were oppressed and many young heroes were targeted, the safe and sound Ye Fan and his gang seemed a bit out of the ordinary.
After he rejected some people's request to introduce the Emperor, the title of "traitor" that he had not heard for many years fell on him again, which made him very irritable.
Not long after, the ancient tribe returned here and welcomed him in.
Contrary to expectation, the person who met him was not Feng Jinghong, but Feng Jinghong's maid Caiyun.
Ye Fan was deeply impressed by this accomplished king. She was the guard Feng Jinghong had with him when he first appeared in the Holy City.
"Your Highness is in seclusion and can't see you. If you have anything, you can tell me." Caiyun said.
Feng Jinghong's departure from Beidou is an absolute secret, and few people even in Heaven know about it.
"I want to find the coordinates of an ancient star of life!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
Caiyun nodded: "Come with me!"
Ye Fan was stunned, didn't he even ask for specific information?
With doubts, he followed Caiyun to a large hall. There were three characters engraved on the plaque outside the door: Hall of Stars!
The moment he entered the palace, Ye Fan finally understood why the other party was so confident.
This palace, which does not look big from the outside, is a self-contained space inside, with countless stars that are dazzling.
Pieces of gorgeous nebulae flow, forming a vast and beautiful universe.
Even with Ye Fan's firm mind, he was stunned and confused.
Heavenly Court actually has such a large star map in their hands. They wouldn't have made a model of the entire universe, right?
Is it the secret treasure of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, or the legacy of the Immortal Emperor? How much do they actually rule?
Ye Fan was in a heavy heart, and he could not breathe under the powerful pressure of heaven, but he was not an ordinary person after all, so he quickly cheered up and began to search for his target.
With a quick glance, Ye Fan noticed a dozen unusually shining stars, which were very conspicuous in the vast star map.
After scanning them carefully, he found that two of them were familiar to him: "Beidou, Ziwei... I see, these are living ancient stars."
When he saw an aqua-blue star as beautiful as crystal, he couldn't help shouting excitedly:
"It's her, I want the coordinates of this ancient star!"
"Yes!" Caiyun nodded slightly, raised his hand to take in the miniature planet model, and extracted the contained coordinates.
"What do I need to pay?" Ye Fan asked. As a Yuantian Master, he was still very confident in his wealth.
"Xian Linglong!" Caiyun's red lips parted lightly.
"What do you want it for?" Ye Fan was curious.
Unless you were born in the fairy world, something like Xian Linglong is just a natural musical instrument. Apart from being able to listen to music, it has no other use. Even the Black Emperor is too lazy to snatch it.
Could it be that this thing is actually a great treasure, but I am just ignorant and don’t know it?
Facing Ye Fan's question, Caiyun just shook his head and said:
"You don't have to worry about that, you just have to decide whether to change it or not."
Ye Fan must be replaced. In the past two years, the longing and uneasiness in his heart have become more and more serious. As long as he can go back to see his parents as soon as possible, let alone Xian Linglong, he will consider exchanging the source of the mother energy of all things!
"Your Highness is really a mastermind..." After Ye Fan left, Caiyun looked at the fairy in his hand and murmured to himself.
She had also asked this question about the role of Xian Linglong, but unfortunately Feng Jinghong didn't tell her either. She just said with an enigmatic face: "You know nothing about the world!"
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The cold night wind hit my face, and a coolness rushed straight to my forehead. I opened my eyes in shock.
There was a dark alley in front of him, and the stench of sewage was nauseating. His brain was dizzy, and his hands and feet were sore and weak, which was the result of being drunk.
It was such a familiar scene. If I remembered correctly, in two minutes, at the next intersection, I would meet the robber and die.
Feng Jinghong patted her face hard and woke up a little. Feng Jinghong tried hard to distinguish, was she hallucinating? Or had she woken up from a dream?
I can't feel a trace of mana all over my body, and my spiritual sense doesn't have any warning. Could it be that I really just had a dream and now I'm awake?
But this dream was too real. He remembered everything and every detail clearly. He could even recite the scriptures and secret techniques clearly...
No, that is definitely not a dream! Feng Jinghong’s eyes are firm and determined. After more than ten years of practice, his character has become extremely firm and cannot be shaken by external objects!
But the current situation doesn't look like a fantasy. What is going on?
She had a headache thinking about it and couldn't think of anything. Feng Jinghong decided not to make unnecessary speculations for the time being, but to wait and see how things develop.
If God really opens his eyes, it wouldn't be bad to give yourself a chance to make up for your regrets, wouldn't it?
Thinking of what was going to happen next in her memory, Feng Jinghong narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to search the ground.
Picking up a broken brick and a handful of mud from the smelly pool, he staggered forward.
Two minutes later, he turned across the intersection and entered another, more remote alley, and then met a tall, muscular man head-on.
The fierce face and ferocious smile are exactly the same as in the memory!
"Boy, if you don't want to die, hand over the valuables you have on you!" the strong man said, approaching him.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Jinghong's lips, and she slowly raised her hand: "Here you go!"
"Hey, let's go..."
Before the strong man finished speaking, "Pah!" A ball of mud stuck on his face, blocking his eyes. The strong man was startled and quickly reached out to wipe it.
The next second, there was a muffled sound of "Bang!", a brick was grabbed at his temple, and the strong man fell down in response.
Feng Jinghong worriedly added two more bricks, then squatted down and searched the strong man's body.
The shriveled wallet contained no money, which was consistent with his status as a robber.
What does a bottle of high-quality Erguotou mean? Are you planning to celebrate in advance? Are you looking down on me?
A brand new fruit knife with a sharp edge, it seems to be well prepared.
It was a slightly old mobile phone, but it was also a smart phone. I grabbed the strong man's hand and unlocked the fingerprint lock.
Feng Jinghong flipped through his call records and saw a familiar name. This person had looked for her not long ago.
His mind was running rapidly, it seemed that his death was really not an accident!