This mountain peak is very magnificent, covering a large area. Various ancient trees grow and take root on the cliffs. They are green and glowing, as if they were carved from jasper.
There are also spiritual springs gurgling, falling along the cliff, turning into silver waterfalls, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, accompanied by bursts of thin smoke and colorful mist.
As for ancient medicines, they are everywhere, taking root at the foot of mountains, on cliffs, and in front of Taoist platforms. They are fragrant, shiny, and swaying with wisps of aura and bursts of fragrance.
"Uncle, what is that?" The little boy's big eyes moved around, curious about everything he looked at.
"That's a Qilin beast, with a thin fairy bloodline." Ye Fan replied, telling him that it was not a real Qilin, but just a kind of bloodline left in the world.
In front of the stone wall, there is a unicorn lying alone, purple air is steaming, and there is a mist. Zhilan grows around it, and the glow is everywhere. This is a place where ancient medicine grows vigorously, and there is not a single weed.
"What is that fiery red bird? It breathed fire and melted a mountain peak." Yang Xi was surprised and opened his mouth wide. He had never seen these creatures before.
"That's a fire bird. According to legend, it's a descendant of Suzaku. Well, it's not easy to grow up to this level." Ye Fan said.
This fire sparrow is no bigger than a palm, its body is bright red, its feathers are gorgeous, and it is made of red gold like the blood of a phoenix. It flaps its wings lightly, and its magical power is overwhelming. It appears and appears in the crater of the volcano, making the avenue roar.
Inside the gate of Cangjia Mountain, dozens or hundreds of peaks stand side by side, and there are many rare birds and beasts. All of them are alien species from ancient times, some of which are difficult to see in the outside world.
A middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Holy Body, don't go too far. What kind of place is this? Do you think that there is no one in our Cang clan? Retreat quickly, or you will bear the consequences!"
"I didn't break into Cang's house, I just took the child outside to take a look. Why not?" Ye Fan said calmly.
"This is the pure land of our clan. Outsiders, especially your Holy Body lineage, are not allowed to set foot there. This is an offense to our majesty!" he shouted.
Ye Fan immediately darkened his face and said: "Does this count as offending you? Then I want to ask, what did you do on another ancient star? Break into the home of the Holy Body lineage, humiliate and trample
, this child has been bruised and bloody since he was a child, and you can really do it!"
Inside the mountain gate, the expressions of the group of people froze for a moment, and then became gloomy. They were extremely indifferent and did not respond immediately.
"Have you ever offended anyone in the Holy Body lineage over the years? Isn't it enough that you oppressed and humiliated me at every turn? Is it considered an offense for me to bring this child here today? Compared with the two, this is nothing.
!" Ye Fan shouted.
These people finally figured out that the holy body from the Emperor Burial Star led the child to someone who was not good-natured. They looked at each other with cold expressions and serious hostility.
"Uncle..." Yang Xi whispered.
"It's okay, they are not scary at all, maybe they will welcome us in." Ye Fan came here to erase the haze in little Yang Xi's heart.
"I'm not afraid, I will defeat them all with my own hands in the future!" the little guy said with his chest raised and his expression in high spirits.
"You're just a descendant of a loser, but you dare to come here and make irresponsible remarks?" A young man at the Cang family's mountain gate finally couldn't bear it any longer and said coldly and sarcastically.
"In this world, the strong are respected. Our ancestors won the Holy Body. The descendants of the Cangtian Hegemony are destined to be better than the eliminated Saint bloodline. Why not use you to sharpen yourself?"
This is a kind of conceit, a strong hostility, a sense of superiority, and naked humiliation.
Of course, the two people who spoke also knew the depth and did not dare to go out of the mountain gate. They just satirized in the pure land and stood on the mountain with their arms folded and looked down indifferently.
"Really, the strong are respected, this world is really cruel. Well, I will try my best to be strong for once." After Ye Fan said that, he disappeared with a whoosh.
"boom!"
The ancient formation in front of the mountain gate was impacted, releasing monstrous fluctuations of divine power. Various patterns intertwined, obliterating all intruders, and the terrifying holy power permeated the air.
However, this cannot stop Ye Fan at all. He has cultivated the Xing Zi Jue to a state of perfection. Once this secret technique is used, it can enter the nine heavens and the deep spring. It can go anywhere in the sky and the earth. It is a way to break the formation.
All kinds of methods.
The Ancient Saint Killing Formation failed to stop Ye Fan. He entered the mountain gate, appeared on the mountain peak, and took action decisively.
"Stop him!"
A group of people shouted, and the enemy attacked quickly, as fast as lightning, coming in an instant, making it difficult for people to react.
Bang!
When some strong men took action, Ye Fan had already grabbed the two young men and ran backwards, breaking out of the mountain gate.
This was a kind of intimidation, and it was as easy as picking out an enemy's head from an army. Ye Fan directly captured the two young men who made rude remarks.
"Since the strong are respected, I feel sorry for you two weaklings. I also need to sharpen my skills and use you to practice my skills!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"Pa"
He slapped out a man, sending a man flying, causing blood to splash, and then followed him, stepping down from the air and landing on the ground.
"Ouch..." The man screamed, his voice was a bit inhuman, and his entire body was almost broken by Ye Fan's kick. All of this was the result of his mercy, otherwise there would be no life left.
"No!" Another person shouted, scared to death. He felt severe pain all over his body just looking at it, and it was about to be his turn.
Of course, Ye Fan would not stop. He put him in front of him, swung his right leg vigorously, and then kicked him away like a football.
"boom!"
In the distance, a low mountain was knocked down by this person, and smoke and dust filled the air. Heart-rending screams and constant wailing could be heard from there.
"The weak prey on the strong, but that's the case. I am stronger than you today, and it seems that it is suitable for me to practice here." Ye Fan pulled little Yang Xi forward and kicked him away one by one, causing the two of them to crash into the pile of rocks.
This is a violent beating!
In front of the Cang family, the clan's children were sorted out in front of their mountain gate. The silence was extremely quiet at this moment. No one could believe this fact.
Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion in the pure land, and many magic weapons flew in, all flashing with glow, bombarding Ye Fan, trying to kill him here.
Ye Fan was very calm and did not spend any effort to fight. He used the weapon formula to directly control the two prisoners and faced the weapons and magic weapons. As a result, the glory faded and the attack stopped immediately.
"Holy Body, you have angered our Cang clan. This is a humiliation to us. Don't even think about escaping today!" Someone with a bad temper inside the mountain gate yelled on the spot.
"If it weren't for the envoys to protect you, your clan would have been exterminated long ago. The descendants of the losers came to our clan's door today to take action. We will never tolerate it!"
This is something that has never happened before. Over the years, generation after generation, they have had every advantage. Never have they been "oppressed" like this by their old enemy. All of them are in shock.
Ye Fan took his time and beat the two young men again, and led the little boy to step on them. He looked calm and said: "Everything I do is based on your way of thinking.
I am strong and I will trample you under my feet. Isn’t this normal? I’m just a loser, and that’s how I should be treated!”
While saying these words, he repaired them so hard that their bones were almost broken apart, and finally threw them into the mountain gate like garbage.
boom!
Among the Cang clan, a peerless domineering force burst out, a rocky mountain collapsed, and a demon-like figure rushed out and came to the high sky.
"Holy body from the Emperor Burial Star, how dare you insult our clan, the blood of the heaven cannot be bullied, you can't leave today!"
Ye Fan's reaction was very dull, as if he didn't care very much, and said: "It's not an insult, is it?"
A group of people in the Cang family went crazy. Who dared to come here to cause trouble in so many years? This was the first time that this person actually said it was nothing. It was really hateful. Everyone was furious.
Ye Fan remained calm and said, "Don't you often do this kind of thing? I'm nowhere near as good as me. Please forgive me for my mistakes."
"Tear it down!" Everyone almost jumped. This was a naked beating, and he looked so indifferent. It was very annoying. Many people gritted their teeth and wanted to tear him into pieces.
The saint who came out of seclusion was very powerful, tall and majestic, and looked like a demon. He didn't want to say anything and wanted to rush out.
Suddenly, an old man appeared silently and grabbed his arm, preventing him from walking out of the mountain gate. The others also fell silent.
"Young man, you have gone too far." The old man said expressionlessly.
"We can't talk about it, right?" Ye Fan is still the same, not tough, not violent, a little loose, and even has questions when he says these words, as if he is still seeking the other party's opinion.
"How annoying!" Some people wanted to skin him alive and couldn't help but want to take action.
"Young people must know how to advance and retreat." The old man's face darkened and he stared at him and said, "It is disrespectful to break into the cemetery of my ancestors, and it is even more humiliating. Coming to the door of my clan..."
"I don't think any of these crimes are justified." Ye Fan shook his head, interrupted his words, and said: "Throughout the ages, many people have gone to pay their respects to that big tomb. Everyone knows about the fiftieth city of the human race. Why can't it work here?
"
A group of people were furious, and many people yelled.
"Your clan is an old enemy of my Cangtian Tyrant bloodline, and you are just a loser. Going to the giant tomb is the most serious provocation. It is understandable for others to go there, but your clan will definitely not do it!"
"What qualifications do the descendants of losers have to ascend to the important place of our clan? This is a shame!"
Many young people stared angrily. They were young and energetic, and had a sense of arrogance and superiority when facing the Holy Body clan, so naturally they couldn't bear it.
"You say this is a shame, then why do you want to go to the solitary tomb of the Holy Body on another ancient star? You are bullying his descendants and carving words on the stone wall in front of his tomb. Isn't this more serious? Why?
Always double standards?" Ye Fan said coldly.
"You are so presumptuous!" Some people in the Cang clan could no longer bear it.
"I'm not presumptuous at all." Ye Fan shook his head, returned to his nonchalant look, and said, "I didn't disrespect your ancestors, and I didn't carve random words. I just picked two medicinal kings there.
It's the herb that you bullied little Yang Xi, causing him to be covered in bruises and injuries, and he should be compensated."
A group of people from the Cang family almost vomited blood. Those were two medicine kings. They were the most precious in the world. They made the great sages bow down to them because they could prolong their lives. Some of the people in the clan who had only a short lifespan wanted to die after learning all this.
All the moods are there.
Ye Fan said casually: "Don't worry, before I left, I set up some Yuantian magic arrays there and transplanted more than a dozen rare ancient medicines into them. I expect that in 20,000 to 30,000 years, I will become the King of Medicines. You guys
Don’t suffer any loss.”
A group of people want to vomit blood again. They are transplanting ancient medicine in their ancestral land. Whose medicine field is this? Besides, who can wait for as long as 20,000 to 30,000 years? They all want to eat him alive.
"I wonder if I will have the opportunity to pick the ancient medicine I planted in 20,000 to 30,000 years." Ye Fan said to himself again, feeling good about himself.
"It's your uncle's fault!" This is what everyone wanted to say.
At this moment, only little Yang Xi looked at Ye Fan with admiration.