Chapter 1083: The Ancient Road Outside the Territory
Eternal blue gold!
A palm-sized piece of metal shines with a mysterious luster, hundreds of times more dreamy than sapphire, making it difficult to take your eyes away from it.
This is a piece of emperor-level divine material, a rare piece of immortal material, exclusive to the ancient emperor and difficult for others to match.
This was the first time Ye Fan saw the eternal blue gold. It was as brilliant as a dream, and the blue light circulated like the most dazzling star in the universe.
However, its strangeness and horror also make people feel palpitated. The blood beads are rolling, each one is so shocking, like a piece of sea. If it rolls down, it may drown all life.
"The blood of the Void Emperor..." Ye Fan said to himself, with awe and surprise in his eyes, he observed carefully.
There is no doubt that the eternal blue gold is just a fragment, a broken corner of the weapon, stained with the blood of the Void Emperor, and fell from the Ji family's ancestral palace.
These situations make people think endlessly, and at the same time they are shocked. The Void Emperor suffered trauma, and there was a fragment left in his body!
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the energy contained in these drops of supreme emperor's blood has dissipated, and the charm has been obliterated by the eternal blue gold, so it is not intimidating and can be approached.
"There is a fragment of divine consciousness in this piece of eternal blue gold, which has polluted Wang Teng's soul. I don't want it to continue to cause harm to the world, so I want to throw it into the divine lake and suppress it with the tomb door of the ancient emperor."
Xianhe said that he did not intend to give this precious imperial weapon immortal material to Ye Fan, for fear of causing big trouble and sealing it forever.
"Let what happened back then be forgotten and not affect future generations."
"Boom"
After the old crane finished speaking, he threw the eternal blue gold into the lake. The water splashed high, then rose into the sky and roared loudly.
"Thousands of years later... the new generation of descendants of the ancient emperor will reappear in the world... cleansed of all filth and blooming with the most brilliant brilliance."
Ye Fan walked out of the Gobi Desert, looked back for one last look, and then disappeared into the vast grassland. He was holding an ancient piece of wood... There was no luster on it, and when he bounced it, it made a clanging sound, just like metal.
"The former secretariat has something to do with it, I don't see anything strange about it...", he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
According to Lao He's reminder, this ancient piece of wood is of great importance. If it is destroyed, the inheritance of the Qianzi Jue in the Nine Secrets will be completely cut off.
Ye Fan watched for a long time, but did not find even a trace of Dao, and finally put it away. Some scriptures cannot be understood unless the timing is good. It depends on chance.
He left Beiyuan, entered the domain gate, entered Zhongzhou alone, and headed towards Qishi Mansion, hoping to explore the ancient starry sky road leading to the outside of the domain.
"Where is the so-called most powerful trial in history held?"
In the past few days... there has been great turmoil in the Eastern Wasteland. The Emperor of Heaven has died, the Eight Divine Generals have been destroyed, and the Great Sage of Kunzhou has been killed. It is like a vast ocean bursting its banks and surging down.
People all over the Eastern Wasteland are talking about it... People all over the world are paying attention. Although the Holy Prince took everything on himself, everyone knows that it was a mysterious person who killed the Emperor.
Who is this person? People in the five regions want to know, and he has become the focus. Everyone speculates that it must be Ye Fan who has returned.
Now, there is no peace in all parts of the Eastern Wasteland, and a great war has come to an end...but the turmoil has only just begun.
Although the Buddha's magic power is boundless and he can forcibly intimidate him...but he has returned to Mount Sumeru after all, and there is no telling when he will go down the mountain again.
Many people want to find Ye Fan, especially the ancient tribe. They want to know what kind of world he has gone to and what secrets he has.
Back then, during the battle at the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, no one found the green tripod. People had reason to believe that the ultimate five-color altar might have secrets about it.
But in the end, only Ye Fan left through the Star Realm Gate, and no one else could board it. Many people in the ancient tribe wanted to know whether there was a connection.
"It may not be Ye Fan. Now the saints from outside the territory are coming, and the road to becoming an immortal will be opened. I may not be sure which saint's disciple he is."
Of course, not everyone thinks so, and some monks speculate that it may be other visitors from outside the region.
"Impossible, the human holy body is definitely back. Otherwise, how could he have taken action together with the Holy Prince? Even that big black dog who is a son of a bitch has appeared!"
The vast majority of people firmly believe that the human holy body must have returned. As soon as it arrived on this ancient star, it did a major event that shocked the world and beheaded the Emperor of Heaven. This was undoubtedly sensational.
In the East Wasteland, in the streets and alleys, wherever there are monks, the topics discussed are all related to Ye Fan.
The same is true for people in Zhongzhou, Nanling, and Western Desert. These days they have been trying to figure out where he has been and when he will reveal his true form.
"The Human Sacred Body is so powerful that even the Emperor of Heaven was killed. Even Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, etc. could not stop the tragedy. What a tragedy." Someone from the ancient tribe said.
"Hmph, I think he's not feeling well these days. Even if Dou Shengsheng Buddha has spoken, the Saint-level Ancient King will not be able to take action against him, but I don't believe that there will be no one who dares to take risks!"
"That's true. The Immortal Emperor is a god respected by all races. If he kills the Emperor's son alive and is not allowed to take revenge, there must be a saint-level ancient king who is so angry that he doesn't dare to do it openly. Why not kill him secretly?
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"Yes, he has the secret of crossing the star field and knows about a mysterious ancient star of life. Not to mention other things, just because of this, there will be ancient kings looking for him."
In the past few days, Ye Fan has left Donghuang, and people from all walks of life have come out, all looking for him. Everyone wants to find out immediately.
If the saint does not come out, who can compete with him?
Now, this is the consensus of people. In this age of no saints, I am afraid that few people can be Ye Fan's opponent. The emperor was beheaded. This is a brilliant achievement that is difficult to surpass.
Huang Xudao, Ji Zi, Sheng Prince, etc. are among the few people who can compare with them. Unless a powerful figure from outside the territory comes, who can be their enemy?
Ye Fan came to Qishi Mansion and entered in a low-key manner, not wanting anyone to recognize him. However, the world was so turbulent today that there were countless people who wanted to find him out.
Over the years, Qishi Mansion has not changed much. It is located in the Fairy Mountain with the richest spiritual energy. It has thousands of layers of purple energy and is surrounded by fairy light.
Orchid is rooted on the stone peak, the old dragon is playing in the deep pool, the luan bird is flying outside the jade house of Qiong Tower, and the ancient unicorn beast is lying alone in front of the stone platform.
After so many years, the monks who stayed in the mansion have already become famous... almost all of them have grown up and gradually replaced the older generation.
In this era when the world is changing and the rules of the great road are no longer scary, as long as they rise up, monsters and geniuses will always shine and create their own world.
Revisiting the old place... Ye Fan watched everything in Qishi Mansion with some nostalgia. Ji Ziyue, Pang Bo, Zhonghuang, etc. were all gone, and Wang Teng died in his hands. The strong man left.
Go, not in this world.
"What kind of place have they gone to, and how can they be called the most powerful trial in history?"
Ye Fan walked all the way towards the retreat place of the master of Qishi Mansion. After reaching such a state of cultivation... he felt more and more that Qishi Mansion was unpredictable and every layout was exquisite.
The stone mountains are undulating, the beautiful peaks are spread out, and the dragon energy of the earth is rising. Every outstanding disciple can have a retreat place for the organizing committee of the mountain.
A winding ancient road that existed many years ago... It seems short, but it never ends.
"Our generation is dying, disappearing, and there are not many of the evil monsters left."
Along the roadside, there are teahouses... and also small wine shops, built against the mountains. There are disciples and monks from the Shengshi Mansion sitting and talking about the situation in the world.
"Are you saying that the Holy Meng is really back? He is so powerful that he killed even the emperor. Who in the world can be his enemy?"
"Well, have you heard... Someone saw Wang Teng in the Western Desert. He was suspected to have been killed by the Holy Body. Some people watched the battle from a distance."
"What, even Wang Teng is dead. Back then, Beidi, one of the top figures in Qishi Mansion, the strongest person of the younger generation in the world, and a role model for his generation, just... ended like this."
Many people lamented that a generation of geniuses ended up with such an end. They were shocked by Ye Fan's power. He swept across the ancient clan, the top figure of the human race, and was obviously invincible.
"I really didn't expect that after more than ten years of no news, when he came back and his combat power was so strong, there were many corpses on the road to prove it. The saint son, the son of god, the ancient prince, etc. all laid their bodies at his feet one after another. How could I vaguely see it?
Has a great emperor risen?" said a monk.
"This... it's really hard to have an opponent, Huang Xu said. If Huo Qizi doesn't come out, no one in the world can check and balance him. I don't know when those ancient emperors' bloodline will fight with him."
"After all, it will be difficult for him to attain enlightenment. Who knows, in ancient times, there was only the Holy Body of Dacheng, and there was no special case for attaining enlightenment. In addition, can he avoid the saint-level ancient king? It is said that there is something strange happening in the ancient clan, and someone may want to take action secretly."
Ye Fan heard their conversation and frowned secretly, but he was not very worried. The broken immortal cauldron can deceive the secrets of heaven. No one can deduce everything about him, and there is no need to worry about being found.
"Hey, you're here." The owner of the tavern came out and saw Ye Fan, his coughing sound was very old and he said this.
"You are..." Ye Fan was surprised.
"The master of Qishi Mansion several generations ago." The old man said, wiping a table clean with a rag in his hand, inviting him to sit down, and placing a pot of old wine and a few dishes of side dishes on the table.
"Plop"
Next to him, people were on their backs, cups and plates were rattling, and a group of people stood up in shock, looking at the old man in disbelief.
The shopkeeper of the small wine shop looks like he is sixty or seventy years old. He is senile, his eyes are cloudy, he does not look like a worldly person, and his hair is sparse and gray.
"An extraordinary holy body has appeared in our human race. It is really rare. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, several holy bodies passed away. Some were invincible to another starry sky, creating immortal legends, and some were shocked.
An emperor-level figure from the ancient universe, who shed blood and buried his bones outside the realm." The old man said.
Ye Fan was shocked. He was definitely a saint. There have been rumors in the world that the owner of Qishi Mansion several generations ago was an old saint who lived in seclusion. He didn't expect to see him today.
"He is really our... old master of the palace, an ancient saint!"
"It's him. This young man is the Holy Body. He is Ye Fan. Unexpectedly, he really came back and came to Zhongzhou Immortal Mansion again!"
Everyone was shocked and could not help but leave their seats. These two people were not ordinary people. No matter they were old or young, if one of them jumped out, the whole world would be shocked.
Especially Ye Fan, if he goes out now, Zhongzhou will boil, Donghuang will explode, and all the monks in the world will be paying attention, and no one wants to find out!
"Come, sit down, let's talk about the road to becoming an immortal, and talk about the most powerful test in history. I've been waiting for you for fourteen years." The old man put the dishes, asked Ye Fan to sit down, and poured two cups.
Wine, raise your glass.
Everyone was very disappointed, and they all backed up and stood outside the tavern.
"Your trouble is not small," the old sage said.
Ye Fan nodded, not daring to neglect, helped him pour the wine, asked for advice seriously, and said: "You are talking about the ancient tribe, right?"
"Not only these people, but also them." The old man pointed to the sky and said: "Of the saints from outside the territory who can set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky, which one of them is an ordinary person who finds it here? They are coming soon. If they are accompanied by disciples, there must be some
Stunning young man, you are indispensable for your opponent."
"boom"
Suddenly, there was a boil in the distance, it was very noisy, and many people were making a noise.
"A big event, a super big event, a saint from outside the territory comes to the Eastern Wasteland!"
"It is said that it arrived two days ago, but the news was blocked. Now it has spread to Zhongzhou. A strong man from outside the territory was picked up by an ancient tribe. One of his disciples wants to challenge the heroes of the Eastern Wilderness, and then they have to go all the way.
Come to Zhongzhou and name them. We want to fight Huang Xu Dao, defeat the Holy Prince, and suppress Ye Fan, the Holy Body!"