In Tianzhi Village, a group of old friends are there, but everyone has a little bit of reluctance on their faces.
"I said, boy, if you really want to leave, why don't you give birth to a holy body and then leave? Otherwise, I will catch you, and I will risk my life!"
The Black Emperor lay down next to Ye Fan and said. This sentence made everyone happy and diluted the depression of parting a lot.
Ye Fan is about to leave.
Three months ago, when they went to Zhongzhou to look for the divine fortune teller, they already knew that he would be returning to his hometown soon.
It's just that I don't know whether it will be two or three days, a few months, or decades soon, but then Ji Ziyue came to Tianzhi Village and told them a piece of news.
She showed a rough copper ring to everyone, and after taking out the ring, Duan De immediately took a breath of cold air.
"It's it..."
Ever since he obtained the Sky-Swallowing Demon Cap, he had occasional nightmares, and he would always see a rough ring and a ghost-face mask.
Now, seeing this rough copper ring, his hair went cold and he broke into a cold sweat. It was exactly the same as what he had seen in his dream.
"The ring of the ruthless emperor..."
When everyone learned about it, they were all stunned. This is definitely a fairy treasure!
There is no doubt that Wu Ren is a miracle. He lived far longer than other great emperors. He was reborn several times and lived for more than three or four lives. It is really shocking to the ancient and modern times.
"When I carry this ring with me, I often have the same dream. Occasionally, I can see a blurry picture. A little girl with braids is crying as she sends a boy and a group of people away for a long journey. There is a five-color altar in front of him.
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Ji Ziyue looked at Ye Fan and said softly: "I know you are going far away. I checked the geographical map of mountains and rivers and found the current location of the five-color altar in the dream..."
"What... the five-color altar!?" Everyone present was shocked and looked at Ji Ziyue.
"It should be in Zhongzhou."
Ji Ziyue searched the classics and found some clues. The scene in the dream was very similar to a place in Zhongzhou. The more she searched, the more frightened she became.
In Zhongzhou, there once was a divine dynasty called "Yuhua". If it still existed, it might be the best dynasty in the world.
It was at its peak at one time. At that time, the other four great dynasties had not yet appeared. Most of the territory of Zhongzhou was under its rule. No one dared to disobey his orders.
However, it fell apart overnight and was removed from this world, as if it had never existed. It was not even recorded in ancient books.
Ji Ziyue searched through the classics in the Jijia Sutra Pavilion, compared various ancient maps and current mountain and river maps, and found that the five-color altar in the dream was located next to the ancestral temple of the Yuhua Dynasty.
"If you really want to leave, you can go to the Yuhua ruins and take a look. Maybe you can find something."
Ji Ziyue said softly that she did not want him to travel far, but she still told him, with a hint of darkness in her beautiful eyes.
Ye Fan didn't know what to say. He looked at his beautiful eyes and wanted to comfort him. It might be a kind of hurt. He wanted to take her to the other side of the starry sky with him, but just like him, she couldn't let go of her parents.
Ji Ziyue forced a smile and said that she would look up at the starry sky every night to pray for him, and when everything was right, she would follow his footsteps and go to the other side of the starry sky to have a look.
Then, before Ye Fan went to Zhongzhou for verification, a news spread in the five major regions. The Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple appeared in the world. After discussions between the four major divine dynasties, it will be opened in the near future.
Only then did everyone realize that maybe Ye Fan was really leaving, and the opportunity to leave was in the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence.
There's no way Ji Ziyue just brought the news that the Five Color Altar is in the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, and then the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple appears in the human world and is about to be opened!
"Yi Zi, let's go to Zhongzhou first. If we miss the opening of the ancestral temple, we may have to wait for a long time."
Pombo said.
"Don't worry, I still have one thing to do."
Ye Fan shook his head at him,
"What's up?"
Everyone else was stunned.
"Looking for someone."
He looked into the distance and said through gritted teeth.
Although everyone else was puzzled, they all went to Zhongzhou first, but Ye Fan stayed alone.
When he walked out of Tianzhi Village, his first stop was Lingxu Cave. In the past, when Ye Fan and his team came to this world, they came out of this small practice sect.
When Ye Fan came to the Lingxu Cave Queen, the head of Lingxu and the elders came out to greet him. Looking at Ye Fan now, they never expected that such a weak sect of theirs would actually come out with a real dragon.
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In just a few decades, he became a peerless Holy Lord and became famous in the Eastern Wasteland.
It's really unbelievable.
Then Ye Fan walked into the Lingxu Cave. Originally, he wanted to meet the peaceful elder Wu Qingfeng. He was grateful for this first enlightenment on his spiritual path.
However, he was told that Elder Wu Qingfeng had passed away at a healthy age and had been dead for several years.
This result left Ye Fan stunned and unable to recover for a long time.
He felt lost, and then he realized that decades had passed. Elder Wu Qingfeng was just a monk in the secret realm of the Tao Palace. He had already entered old age and his life span was not long.
Even though he had returned to Lingxu Cave to visit him several times and left behind some sacred springs in the ancient forbidden land, it had indeed reached its limit.
Finally, he came to the grave of Elder Wu Qingfeng and sat in silence all night.
Looking at the tombstone in front of him, he seemed to recall the days when the kind-hearted old man and Pang Bo practiced under his disciples.
At that time, he once asked the old man a question.
Are there people who can break stars with their bare hands?
The old man's answer was consistent with his idea, everything must be reasonable.
But today...
"Elder, it turns out there really is a person who can knock out stars with one punch."
Finally, Ye Fan got up and left Lingxu Cave.
In the following time, he wandered around the Eastern Wilderness, constantly searching, trying to find the person who made him "unforgettable".
However, nothing was found.
It seemed as if he had really disappeared into the world without any trace.
Ye Fan was unwilling to give in and traveled over mountains and ridges into various taboo places, vowing to find it out.
But there was still no clue, which made him very disappointed.
Finally, news came that the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple was about to open.
Ye Fan sighed, knowing that it was impossible to delay any longer.
He glanced at the town in front of him, which was where he first met his little girl, and then turned around and left.
But in the small town's teahouse, an old man with white hair covering his face was sitting by the window, watching him leave with a smile.
"Really, you wouldn't even post a missing person notice to find me."