Chapter nine hundred and eighty second Western soil boiling
Chapter 982 The Western Land is boiling
The catastrophe finally stopped, but the flashes of lightning had not yet receded, turning into aftermath and spreading out. Without the ancient formation of deceiving the sky set up by Ye Fan, this mountain and river would have been destroyed.
Finally, the last ray of thunder faded away, and the world returned to tranquility. There was a piece of ashes on the ground, and a small section of charcoal lay across the ground.
"Komatsu!"
Youweiyu and others couldn't bear to witness it. This scene was too cruel. The little purple dot was chopped to the ground and turned into ashes.
They felt that Ye Fan was a little ruthless, why did he not even care about the life and death of his disciples? Did the purple little dot really die like this?
There is no life, no flesh and blood, only a ball of ashes and a piece of charcoal. Its body is scorched and no longer alive. It is too tragic.
Several people thought of the little one's cute appearance, and when they saw this scene, they felt like crying, and their hearts were blocked. Why is this happening?
"It's okay, it's not dead." Ye Fan said. It's not that he is ruthless, but once he intervenes to protect the little one, even if it fails to overcome the disaster this time, it will cause immeasurable consequences, and the road construction in the future will be incomparable.
Difficulties and ups and downs.
In fact, the Dao foundation will be destroyed because of this, and there is no need to think about the supreme Dao fruit, the supreme demon emperor, or the scorn of the world.
The little one murmured, struggling in the ashes, with the smell of meat all over his body. Finally, he had some life, and people could sense that he was still alive.
Yan Xiaoyu and others quickly ran over and watched nervously, but did not dare to move it for fear of aggravating the injury. The little one was almost gone, his eyes opened miserably, and his body was almost reduced to charcoal.
It kept muttering and screaming in pain, and Ye Fan immediately took action, sacrificing golden blood from his body to cleanse its internal organs and heal its body.
Once the human race's holy body is completed, its blood can be regarded as a precious elixir. It will naturally have extraordinary magical effects. It can strengthen muscles and bones, cleanse marrow and cut hair, and a special fragrance will overflow.
"It was like this the first time I went through the tribulation. I was even more miserable than you when I was a teacher. I was not recognized by the Dao. I narrowly escaped death and only regained my life after entering the ancient forbidden land."
Not long after, Xiao Song's distracted eyes finally focused, he whimpered a few times, looked at Ye Fan pitifully, and felt severe pain all over his body.
"Now is the time to consolidate the Dao Fruit. You need to cheer up and undergo the baptism of thunder to transform into a stronger body." Ye Fan urged sternly.
On weekdays, he can pamper him, but when it comes to practice, he will never pamper him. He strictly orders it to cheer up and temper the physical cauldron.
Although Xiaosong was simple, he also knew that Ye Fan was doing it for his own good. Hearing this, he worked hard to repair his injured body, exchanged blood, and began to temper his almost destroyed body.
"Crackling"
The essence of the Heavenly Tribulation still remains in its body, which is constantly humming as its blood flows, hammering its bones, refining its internal organs, and purifying its flesh and blood.
After several hours, Komatsu was completely transformed. A small pile of charred skin and bones fell off the ground. His body had undergone great changes, and his fur was smoother and shimmering purple.
At this time, its body was as big as a palm, its tail was only a foot long, and its big eyes were like two black gems embedded in amethyst.
Several other disciples lamented that in this era, it is difficult to have a true heavenly tribulation. Only some ancient religions have secret methods that use thunder and rain to attract a little thunder to temper the body. It is unique like this.
"Xiao Song, how many years have you been practicing Taoism?" Zhan Yifan asked.
Others were also curious, laughing and joking, asking how old it was before it could behave like this.
It counted carefully with its fingers, looking a little confused, and moved its toes. Its silly look immediately made several people laugh.
Ye Fan also laughed and said: "It is an anomaly. In fact, I have not practiced Taoism for several years, otherwise how could I have such a character."
Xiaosong rubbed his toes and counted to five. Hearing this, he was immediately embarrassed, but soon he started laughing heartlessly, which was so naive.
Kunlun, starting from the Pamir Plateau in the west, traversing between China and Qinghai, and extending to Qinghai, is the most important ancestral mountain in ancient Chinese myths and legends.
According to some ancient records, the ancient ancestors of China may have originated from Kunlun and were the result of migrating eastward. This statement is supported by linguistics, mythology, and modern genetic analysis, and is recognized by some scholars.
People believe that it is precisely because of this that ancient ancestors left many legends and Kunlun plays such a decisive role in Chinese mythology.
Looking at Kunlun from a distance, it is majestic and majestic, and it looks like a rich history and a source of life, carrying so much.
Then, they entered the Kunlun Mountains, visited Master Xuechen, and received a grand welcome. What Ye Fan has done recently is really shocking.
There are countless scenic spots in Kunlun. It has been called the Immortal Mountain since ancient times and is the place where immortals ascend. Unfortunately, the main part is inside the ancient magic circle and cannot be seen by ordinary people.
"There is hope of becoming an immortal in the mountains, and the elixir of immortality also grows there, and the ruthless brother may also have died here." Ye Fan whispered to himself.
If he was traveling westward, he would soon be leaving the country and officially embarking on a western expedition. Ye Fan did not leave immediately, but took a few disciples to explore Kunlun.
There are too many legends here, and they also wanted to take a chance, but unfortunately after wandering for several days, they found nothing. Ye Fan estimated that the location of the Hidden Immortal Land contained an opportunity to become an immortal, but he did not have a perfect map in his hand and did not dare to set foot in it.
At night, a bonfire was beating deep in the Kunlun Mountains. Zhang Qingyang hunted a unicorn. Several people skinned it, washed it, and grilled it on the fire.
"You are devils, wuwu..."
In the distance, a blond girl cried angrily. She went into Middle-earth to slay demons, but after finding the trace, she lost her beloved mount.
Several people in front of her skinned the unicorn in front of her. The barbecue was fragrant and golden, and the aroma lingered in the night, which particularly stimulated people's appetite.
"Woo, my sister will not let you go. You devils have eaten my unicorn..." She cried, but nothing could be changed.
"Little girl, have you read a lot of stories about warriors slaying dragons? You are so naive that you dare to go to the Middle Earth to slay demons. You don't know the truth." Zhan Yifan shook his head and struck with a smile.
"Hey, don't tell me that the meat of this unicorn is really delicious and delicious. It's a pity that it is not purebred, otherwise it must be a great tonic." Zhang Qingyang said.
In the Kunlun Mountains, there was a lot of fog at night. A few people sat in front of a bonfire, grilling unicorn meat, which had a unique taste. But Youweiyu was ingenious and went to the *** to get some seasonings and grilled the meat skewers.
, so that several people had a great time eating.
"Wow...I'll fight for you!" A blond girl aged fourteen or fifteen rushed towards her, baring her teeth and claws. However, Zhan Yifan picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, saying: "Don't be so fierce, little girl, you yourself
Try it too, that unicorn is well raised and the meat is of pretty good quality."
Ye Fan knew without thinking that the Western Holy See must be mobilizing all its forces. Otherwise, how could such a little girl come from the East?
Apparently, some of the children of the ancient families were bewitched and wanted to become epic heroes who killed demons. It is estimated that many of them ran to the east without telling their families.
Sure enough, in the next few days, more than a dozen similar things happened, some of them were still children and didn't understand the world. They wanted to be heroes who slay dragons and demons.
Whenever Zhan Yifan, Zhang Qingyang and others caught such innocent "heroes" and "beauties", they would rob them, give them a good spanking, and then drive them away.
"Go back and tell your families that I will stay in Kunlun for three more days. If you want to come, come as soon as possible. If you don't come, I will go to the West to visit the Pope and have afternoon tea with him."
When a group of young people who came with great dreams but suffered serious blows returned and told their experiences, they caused an uproar in the Western monastic community.
"It's too much. The unicorn of the Mohan family was eaten, the Yalong of the Haigu family was grilled, and the fire phoenix of the Qiu En family... These people are indeed devils, extremely evil, and want to
Burn at the stake!”
Ye Fan and others have not yet entered the West, but they are already notorious. Even six of his disciples have become horned demons, let alone him.
The peace in Kunlun Mountain was broken. After the news spread back, no one knew how many people from the Western Taoist tradition came in these three days. They were all casual cultivators who came after hearing the news, and they came up with a bad breath.
However, the result was cruel. With one strike of Ye Fan's sword, he swept through thousands of armies and blood flowed like rivers. No one was his opponent.
Not even a single person could escape, and the mountains and rocks of Kunlun were dyed red with blood. In the end, it was Ye Fan who told the Taoists, and through them telling the Pope, the West learned that a group of casual cultivators who had traveled east to slay demons had died.
The big shot in the Vatican broke the goblet of red wine, and his anger surged into the sky, filled with holy light.
"Charland, you are one of the most powerful paladins who have survived from the Dark Ages. The benevolent Lord has sent down divine light to envelope you and bestowed upon you incomparable glory. You can also find several other knights from the ancient times.
Human?"
"Can't I kill him alone?"
"Your bravery is known all over the world. All the holy knights who have lived since the Dark Ages are God's favorites. I am worried that you will be injured, so I will find a few partners and you will go to the East to kill that devil."
"Okay, maybe I can find a few paladins from ancient times and kill him."
After the Western Orthodoxy was shaken, it was natural to start an intensive response strategy. The fact that the Crusades were completely wiped out in China was a very negative event, and many people died later, so it must be resolved as soon as possible.
During these days, even mortals heard the angels' hymns and occasionally saw unusual scenes. One can imagine the extent of their activities.
Many ancient families have been found. They were protected by ancient magic circles and isolated from the world. They lived in medieval castles all year round and were now invited to come out.
A demon emerges from Middle-earth!
These four words have become key terms in the past few days, spreading throughout the Western monastic world, making some people feel the pressure, while others believe that the Taoist sects of China are about to start a war.
"The will of our Lord comes to earth and will wash away the dirt of the world with the holy fire..."
On this day, a holy angel descended and appeared in a majestic cathedral. He had a female face, peerless beauty, golden hair flowing like the blazing sun, a slender figure, wearing a light veil, exuding holy brilliance.
It was on this same day that the Pope of the Vatican issued a call to action, summoning the inheritance from far away to form a real Crusade Army and carry out the Eastern Crusade.
The influence of the Pope is huge. The real Crusades in the past were initiated by the Pope. Therefore, as soon as this call came out, the Western monastic community was completely in a state of excitement.
In various ancient castles isolated from the mortal world, some extremely outstanding and powerful young people, and some old men whose half-body bodies had already been buried in the loess, all took action upon hearing the news.
"Let's go, three days have passed, and it's time to hit the road again..." Ye Fan and the others were far away from the Kunlun Mountains, and had officially stepped out of the country and started heading to the west.
The first day was so intense. Chen Dong was working hard to write, and I also asked all brothers and sisters to give me *** support. *** fell behind on the first day, so I asked for support to get up. Now I am going to write the third chapter.