After the destruction of the ancient killing array, it was a mess. Fortunately, everything in the outside world was not damaged. Maoshan in the mortal area was calm and no one knew that a battle had occurred here.
Ye Fan did not intend to cause trouble for the Tianlin clan. It would be fine if the two guardians died. There was nothing to pursue. It was just that these two people had to seek revenge on their own.
"Do you know who this person is and what clan he belongs to?"
Ye Fan was ambushed today and couldn't help but think of a past incident. He took out an old photo. It was a black-and-white photo from the Second World War in the last century. There was a bloody demonic figure on it, which he couldn't see clearly.
"This man caused a sensation at the time. He is not from the four demon gods, and no one knows his true identity." said the old patriarch of the Zhu Huang lineage.
Ye Fan nodded when he heard this, as long as he is not a member of the Tianlin clan, lest there be another war in the future, this is definitely a very scary person.
He left with his registered disciples, accompanied by Taoist Qiri. To be precise, they were going to Zhongnan Mountain with the old Taoist to be guests there and take a break.
"When will the master be on his way? Let's go west quickly." Youweiyu said, somewhat impatiently.
"There is no rush, because they are already here. If I go west, I may miss something. I will wait until a few groups of people have been dealt with so that they will never dare to march east again. Then I will go west again." Ye Fan said.
"This is not bad. Slowly travel west. We will cross the west, and we may be recorded in the history of the cultivator world in the future." Zhan Yifan said.
On the road, Ye Fan walked with Taoist Priest Qiri. This old man was very extraordinary. He was now more than 1,200 years old. He lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain all year round. He was one of the few people with great supernatural powers.
"Ashamed, I have been stuck on the first level of Immortal Platform for many years. It is still difficult to make progress. I don't know when I will be successful." The old Taoist priest was very modest.
This person is older than the guardians of Changbai Mountain. He is one of the few known longevity stars in China and is respected as a Taishan Beidou-level figure.
Ye Fan sighed, it's not that the old Taoist priests have poor qualifications, it's just that the world has changed, especially in the past few hundred years. It's not easy for the old Taoist priests to reach this point.
He decided to help him. If he could break through the barriers and reach the second level of immortality, the old Taoist priest could live to be more than 2,000 years old. There was a long road to practice, and there was a lack and need of such perseverance.
However, he didn't say anything clearly. He just discussed the method with him and told him some bottleneck-breaking techniques on the other side of the starry sky.
Of course, along the way, he also taught several disciples some techniques, first of all, he passed on a secret technique that two ancient people from the Jin Dynasty had in mind.
It is an ancient secret technique that the two people obtained when they went to sea. The fish leaps into a real dragon. In a short moment, it can be sublimated to the extreme, increasing the agility to the extreme, and being able to write secrets on par with each other in an instant.
"I have some other ancient secret techniques, but if you want to learn them, the requirements are very high and require many tests. Now I can only teach you other methods."
These are a few named disciples, and they are not the real successors to his lineage, so it is impossible for Xing Zi Jue, Dou Zi Secret, etc. to be spread now.
The leap of a fish into a real dragon is also a wonderful skill. It was famous all over the world in ancient times and highly praised. If it were not for the Xing Zi Jue, it would be a supreme divine skill.
Even Qiri Taoist was jealous and joined in, asking for advice humbly. Ye Fan taught it carefully. The old Taoist was very happy. He rushed back to Zhongnan Mountain alone that day, and ran back soon, just to test this technique.
Several disciples were naturally very happy. This ancient magic technique had been lost for many years, but now they were lucky enough to learn it. They were extremely excited and excited.
"Wow, what a cute little baby. Come let me hug you." Huang Tiannu opened her teeth and claws and chased after Xiaosong.
Yan Xiaoyu was very reserved at first, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, put down his ladylike figure, and joined in, fighting for the little purple guy.
Not only the two girls were like this, but even Zhang Qingyang and Youweiyu couldn't hold back. They also wanted to touch the little amethyst-like thing, but there was no way that its image was really a target for both young and old.
Xiaosong felt aggrieved. His big black jewel-like eyes were glaring with tears. He looked at them timidly and fearfully. He hid behind Ye Fan and gently grabbed the corner of his clothes, only daring to show his face.
Come take a peek with half your head.
It was very puzzled. It didn't know what was going on and why these people were "bullying" it. It felt aggrieved.
"This is your little senior brother, don't bully it." Ye Fan spoke up and made the decision for it.
"Senior Brother, just obey me. I will take good care of your daily life, help you bathe every day, and feed you delicious food." Huang Tiannu is seductive, her hair is shawl, her figure is slender, wearing tight jeans, and a pair of graceful
Her thighs are straight and slender.
Obviously, she wanted to keep the little purple thing as a pet. Several other people were also tempted, and they even offered exotic fruits that they thought were very rare.
Xiaosong looked around and around, his big eyes flashing, but he didn't choose one. Finally, he took out a red moon fruit from the small bell magic weapon made of Daluo silver, and bit off a piece, eating it with gusto.
, the fragrance instantly filled the area of ten feet.
"Ancient spiritual fruit?" Several people's eyes were straightened, feeling that they were being tempted. They wanted to snatch the bell from the little thing and rob it on the spot to see if there were any spiritual fruits left.
Xiaosong finished chewing a red moon fruit, blinked his big eyes, touched his belly, and took out another Yuanlong fruit, which was golden yellow, crystal clear, and shaped like a small dragon.
This kind of thing grows in places where Origin Qi is very strong, and there are not many in Beidou, but it is not a problem for Ye Fan to pick it.
"I'm telling you, little one, just call you senior brother, don't be greedy for us." Zhan Yifan said.
When Xiaosong saw them approaching, he immediately became very vigilant. He hugged the Yuanlong Fruit and hid behind him. He looked like I don't know you, don't fight with me, and his big eyes rolled around.
Ye Fan smiled, this little guy has always been so innocent, I really don’t know when he will grow up.
Several people on the opposite side were wailing. Firstly, they were greedy for the Ancient Spirit Fruit. Secondly, they wanted to catch it and knead it fiercely. They thought it would feel very good.
"Master, you can't be so partial. My little brother's snacks are all ancient spiritual fruits. How can you make us feel so embarrassed? There's nothing we can do about this miserable child. He hasn't eaten even a few since he was little!"
Several disciples tried to steal it from him, and Huang Tiannu did not hesitate to be ambiguous, blowing hot air into his ear, holding one of his arms and refusing to let go.
Among these people, Long Xiaoque is the only one who is very calm. Because he has a naturally cold temperament and doesn't like to talk much, he looks cool.
His real name is Long Yuxuan. Just because the words dragon and bird are in his lineage, it means he is powerful. He wants to compare with the ancestor dragon bird, so he is also called Long Xiaoque.
Ye Fan was not stingy. When he stopped to rest on a mountain, he took out a jade plate filled with various spiritual fruits and invited Taoist Qiri and a group of disciples to taste it together.
When he was about to come back, he and Pang Bo went on a shopping spree. They were worried that the earth's spiritual energy would dry up and they would be unable to practice, so they made a lot of preparations and produced countless spiritual fruits.
Finally, when Ye Fan gave Taoist Qiri a small basket of spiritual fruits, everyone's eyes almost popped out, it was so extravagant!
"Master, we want it too." Several disciples were jealous. This kind of thing is rare on earth. Even Taoist Qiri hurriedly refused, saying they couldn't afford it.
Ye Fan shook his head, and took out some more to distribute to his disciples. These things were nothing in Beidou, and even leader-level figures might not even look at them.
He brought it back to the earth just to replenish his spiritual energy. It had no other special effects for him, unlike the elixir pulp that contained the avenue fragments.
"Master, what kind of world is on the other side of the starry sky?"
Naturally, they couldn't help but ask. They already knew about Ye Fan's origins. They yearned for the Beidou Star Territory and wanted to cross the Star Territory.
"If we go there to practice, will we be able to kill those so-called holy sons and saints and overpower those so-called holy masters in the future?"
Zhang Qingyang, as the saying goes, is willing to enter the other shore, join the so-called heaven, and leave this world.
Ye Fan's heart moved. These people are all rare geniuses. If they practice in an environment where the great road is promising, they will have hope of becoming a saint in the future. With so many talented people and beautiful qualities joining the Heavenly Court, the Divine Dynasty and the Holy Land will be inferior.
, there will definitely be great achievements in the future.
Unfortunately, he sighed softly and said: "I can't even go back myself, how can I take you on the road?"
"There must be a way. When the ancient sages left, they must have left behind some star field road map. We will definitely be able to find it in the future." Their beliefs were very firm.
Zhongnan Mountain has thousands of green peaks and beautiful scenery. It is known as the "Immortal Capital" and the crown of the cave sky. The Nanshan Mountain in "Blessings are like the long flowing water of the East China Sea and longevity is as long as the ever-old pines of Nanshan Mountain" refers to this mountain.
This is also the ancestral home of Taoism and the birthplace of Quanzhen Taoism. There is Zhengzhen in the south and Quanzhen in the north. Countless Taoists come here for pilgrimage every year.
There are many Taoist temples in the mountains, there are many mountains, deep and elegant valleys, and there are the sounds of apes and tigers roaring, returning to nature and returning to the original nature.
"Master, when are we going west?"
"It started when we left Longhu Mountain. Aren't we heading west from Maoshan to Zhongnanshan?"
Ye Fan and the others walked on the rugged mountain road and came to the cave of Taoist Qiri. The old vines were as thick as a water tank and no outsiders had been seen in a thousand years.
In the distance, there are many Taoist temples, which are magnificent and shrouded in mist. There are cranes flying and apes jumping for joy, which is extraordinarily otherworldly.
Zhongnan Mountain is steep and beautiful, like a splendid painted screen, majestic and majestic, standing in Shaanxi Province.
The cave of Qiri Taoist is very simple, with nothing but stone beds, tables, and chairs. The scenery outside is really good. It is located in a valley, with towering ancient trees, dense vines, and a small, clear lake. There are all kinds of rare things.
Beasts appear.
Xiaosong seemed to be back in paradise here, running all over the valley. These days, he finally became familiar with Yan Xiaoyu and the others. Although he was often rubbed and groaned in protest, he was no longer so resistant.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. While Ye Fan was teaching them how to practice, he was discussing the Dharma with the old Taoist priests, helping them to overcome obstacles and become a leader-level figure.
The moon shines like water, on the shore of Mingjing Lake, Taoist Qiri bows deeply to Ye Fan. He has touched that level, and maybe he will step into it soon and get the Taoist treasure.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. There's no need to be like this. If you weren't born in this world, you would be a great man." Ye Fan helped him up.
"I will go into seclusion. If I achieve something, I will not forget it in the future. Maybe we can meet again in a year, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years."
Taoist Qiri began to retreat on this night and would no longer appear in the world of mortals. He could no longer see them off.
Under the bright moonlight, Ye Fan returned to the cave he had opened, preparing to leave tomorrow and continue his journey westward.
In the latter half of the night, the bright moon was hanging sideways, and the moonlight fell into the cave entrance. A graceful figure came forward, with classical beauty but very fashionable modern attire.
Against the background of the moonlight, her skin was crystal clear and her hair was dancing lightly. She emerged from the dust like a fairy in the moon palace and walked in from the entrance of the cave.
She walked lightly and went straight to Ye Fan's stone bed. With the warm jade and fragrance, she came to Ye Fan's side and exhaled like orchid.
Her graceful body is as white and beautiful as ivory, indescribably sparkling and moving, her beautiful eyes are radiant, and she has a seductive look.
"brush"
Ye Fan opened his eyes, his eyes illuminated the cave like two lightning bolts, and said: "What are you doing?"
"Let's talk about life ideals. You're not much older than me. Don't stop yourself from being an old scholar. At worst, I will be your responsible master." She came over.
Hearing this, Ye Fan almost spit out blood.
Chapter 3 is here. It will continue to explode tomorrow. I would like to remind everyone that there are only twenty-nine days in this month and it will be over soon. Please check the ticket warehouse and don’t waste the last ***. Thank you everyone.