Ye Fan walked forward, accompanied by Zhang Wenchang, and climbed the low mountain.
The stream is gurgling, the ivy is climbing the wall, and the fragrance of grass is mixed with the smell of moist earth. This place is natural and pure. The terrain in front is flat, a pool is clear and translucent, and wild flowers are scattered on the bank, and the fragrance is fragrant.
A child sat there quietly, his face full of tenderness, as if he was thinking. He was very handsome, more beautiful than a girl, with bright starry eyes, like a little fairy boy, transcendent.
"bite"
He seemed to have thought it over, and a pair of delicate fingers began to pluck the strings, making a tinkling sound, like a trickle of clear springs, or like moonlight falling, sweet and light, making people peaceful.
After a while, the music changed, becoming more and more transcendent, like a banished immortal striking an immortal stone. It was clear and sweet, reverberating all over the place.
The entire mountainous area suddenly became clear. In front of the pool, it looked particularly peaceful and transcendent, without a trace of tackiness. Many flowers bloomed amidst the sound of pops.
Birds were attracted one after another, hovering over his head, landing around the guqin, and singing softly around him, attracted by its superb music.
"What's his name?" Ye Fan asked softly.
This child looks exactly like Hua Yunfei in body and mind, and there is no difference at all. Even the sound of the piano is so superb, and the temperament is so outstanding.
"Hua Yunfei." Zhang Wenchang said.
The same person, the same name, makes Ye Fan's mind move. Is it a similar flower, or is there another hidden meaning?
"The name is the same, but the person is no longer the same." Zhang Wenchang explained that this is Hua Yunfei's younger brother, who was born in recent years and was given the same name by the Lord of the Star Peak.
Ahead. The star peaks are towering and stand out from the crowd. They are higher than other mountains. Whether it is day or night, a large silvery white light shines from the sky. That is the power of the stars.
"Zheng!"
At this moment, the child stopped playing the piano and stopped. A pair of big black jewel-like eyes looked at them puzzledly, staring at Ye Fan, not knowing when they arrived.
On the star peak, a middle-aged man with fluttering clothes crossed the waves, arrived here, and landed on the low mountain.
"I've met Senior Hua." Zhang Wenchang saluted.
The Lord of the Star Peak is really extraordinary. He is dressed in blue and has disheveled hair. He looks a lot like Hua Yunfei in the past. He looked calm, nodded, and then looked at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan faced it calmly. This person was very unusual, but with his current cultivation level, he could naturally handle it calmly without any pressure.
"Yunfei is a good boy. He was grabbed by a pair of invisible hands and couldn't get rid of him. It was because I failed to protect him." The middle-aged man felt infinite sadness.
Ye Fan didn't know what to say. After all, he shot Hua Yunfei to death with his own hands.
"I don't blame you. Yunfei wanted to kill you first, and ended up with such a result. I have nothing to say. I only hate myself for being incompetent. I didn't protect his childhood, didn't see the desire for a child, let alone see him.
His hurt and sadness." The middle-aged man whispered.
The name of this young child is Hua Yunfei, which is enough to explain the problem and express the sorrow in his heart.
The eight or nine-year-old child stood up and walked over quietly. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "Have we met before? Why do we seem to know each other?"
Ye Fan was shocked and showed an incredible look.
"Yes, you are what people often call the Holy Body. You are quite similar to what I imagined." The child blinked his eyes curiously.
Ye Fan felt quite uneasy. Is this a coincidence? Even though they have the same father and mother, they are so similar, especially the look in their eyes, they are the same.
"This child only likes piano. I will comply with all his choices and let him be a happy piano boy." The Lord of Star Peak said sadly, with tears falling down his face.
He caressed the child's head, full of affection, but he didn't know whether he was talking to the young child or Hua Yunfei, who was under the Nine Springs.
Ye Fan left Taixuan and sighed lightly. All living beings are struggling to survive in this world of mortals. They are born, old, sick and die, and how can they escape joy, anger, sorrow and joy? He is just a ferryman.
"You have to be careful and take care of yourself." Zhang Wenchang warned, but today the world is in turmoil, the saints are coming, the road to immortality is about to begin, and God knows what kind of terrible war will happen.
Ye Fan nodded and said to himself: "The appearance of this child has posed a difficult problem for me."
"Why?" Zhang Wenchang asked.
"I only believe in this life. But he is another flower that is the same as the previous life after my disciple Huahua. Is this trying to shake my belief?" Ye Fan said to himself.
"If there really is an afterlife, a piano boy, reincarnation, this is the best ending for him." Zhang Wenchang said.
Ye Fan left like this and met up with Ye Tong, Xiao Queer and others.
"In the afterlife, if you believe it, there will be it, if you don't believe it, there will be none. As time goes by, two identical flowers will eventually appear in the world. Whether they are the same flower or not is left to future generations to judge." Ye Fan whispered, thinking of the old monk in the West Desert in the past.
words.
He knew that one day in the future this might be a difficult problem on his path to the throne that needed to be solved.
Ye Fan has a special affection for the Southern Territory. When the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and fell in the ancient forbidden land, he embarked on the path of spiritual practice from this area.
He took his disciples to the Lingxu Cave in secret, wanting to pay homage to the old man Wu Qingfeng, who was Pang Bo's master and the first person to introduce him to the cave.
In the past, I visited him many times, but this time I was away for too long. We have been apart for more than a hundred years. I wonder how the old man is doing now.
However, when he came here, he only saw one grave. The old man had died many years ago and his life span was over.
The laws of birth, old age, illness and death cannot be broken. Ye Fan once gave the old man a sacred spring in the ancient forbidden land. Even so, the laws of nature cannot be broken.
"senior……"
Ye Fan stood in front of the grave, feeling lost, feeling empty in his heart, feeling both sour and bitter. With a sad look on his face, he knelt down and kowtowed seriously.
Without becoming an immortal, people will eventually return to the loess, and this should be just the beginning. In the future, as time passes by, he may see more graves where friends and old friends are buried... This is a kind of helplessness
The natural law of resistance!
This time, Ye Fan lingered for a long time, letting Long Ma, Gu Jinpeng and others leave first and wait for him in the distance. He wandered alone outside the Lingxu Cave, feeling sad.
With his current level of cultivation, naturally no one could spot him. He walked through the place where he once practiced, and finally came to the Qingdi Tomb next to the Lingxu Cave.
Yang's tomb has been destroyed. It was a treasure left by the Qing Emperor to future generations, and it no longer exists.
But the Yin Tomb remains the same, with a deep black pool penetrating the Nine Netherworlds. It is said that the Desolate Tower once suppressed it, and the corpse carrying the Qing Emperor has gone deeper into the area.
"who?!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around suddenly and seemed to see an old figure in front of the tomb. He turned into a stream of light and rushed towards it.
However, when he came closer, he saw that the water pool was as dark as ink and unfathomable, and there were no people around. It was empty and silent, and there was nothing.
Ye Fan was confused. With his current level of cultivation, could anyone be so much faster than him? It was simply unbelievable! Is this a real figure, or was he disturbed by grief? Thinking of the person who led him up
Hallucination caused by the figure of an elder on the spiritual path?
He stood there for a long time and finally left.
Ye Fan took Xiao Que'er, Jiang Ting, Long Ma, etc. all the way north, which attracted the attention of the world. As soon as he came back, he destroyed the Golden Crow clan, causing a great disturbance and attracting worldwide attention.
This group of people did not hide their true identities. They walked north, and on that day, the Killer Saint Qiluo appeared. Perhaps he should be called the Killer Saint King. The old killer's eyes were empty, and there seemed to be a universe opening inside.
The other eye was filled with tears.
"It's good to be back...it's good to be back!" The old killer showed his rare true feelings. Over the years, he had been mentally and physically exhausted, but now he saw Ye Fan had become a half-step saint-level existence. He was sincerely happy, with tears looming in his eyes.
Who said killers were ruthless? His hair was stained by the years, and he risked his life to get an explanation for Ye Tong and others, but he really couldn't resist the great sage and almost died.
Later, he went to the Western Desert again, trying to save Huahua, but he almost died at the foot of Mount Xumi. His old body was almost withered and collapsed.
The old knife handle was supporting his grandfather. They all had hidden injuries on their bodies, but it was not a problem at all for Ye Fan. The divine fluid from the Gu Tianzun's Life Spring was spilled, and all the brilliance and Buddhist mind power were wiped out.
"Senior, rest in peace, I will take care of everything!" Ye Fan said forcefully, looking to the west.
On the same day, Yan Yixi, Li Heishui and others appeared and looked for him. The news that Ye Fan killed the Golden Crow in anger had long been spread. Now that he was walking on the earth like this, it was naturally easy to find him.
"Your kid is really back. I thought it was some bastard who wanted to trick us." Dongfang Ye was just like before, wearing an animal skin suit, with his upper body naked, his bronze body strong, and carrying a big club with wolf fangs.
A savage.
He is very fierce, he has already stepped into the realm of Saint King, his physical body alone has the power to capture a dragon, and his masculine energy is so strong that it soars into the sky like wolf smoke.
Dongfang Ye is very powerful and can definitely run sideways in the same realm as the Holy King, but even such a person suffered a big loss in the Western Desert and almost died.
Fortunately, he has a special constitution and has recovered after several years of cultivation.
Ye Fan laughed loudly and stepped forward to punch him.
"Yi Zi, you owe me a goddess, when will you pay me back?" Li Tian came forward, still as evil as before.
"There are so many goddesses from the Ancient Clan, how many of them have been settled?" Ye Fan laughed.
"I'm not interested in them anymore, but I fell in love with a few masters in the Western Desert. They were very glamorous. Unfortunately, those monks were too ungrateful. A group of people were jealous of me and chased me and fled for 300,000 miles." Li Tian
He said with a grin.
"Deserved it."
Li Tian is still injured. Needless to say, he fell down because he was trying to save Hua Hua.
Yan Yixi has an extraordinary temperament and excellent appearance. Like Li Tian, he has injuries on his body, but his face is calm and calm.
"Ye Zi, you are finally back. Brother Monkey has left, and Ji Zi has traveled far away. If it weren't for Ye Tong and Hua Hua, we would have gone into the starry sky to find you." Li Heishui said, showing his true feelings.
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, everyone will go to the ancient road of the human race in the future." Ye Fan said with a smile. Although there were still some people missing when they got together again, it was already very lively, and he felt bursts of warmth.
Naturally, everyone had endless things to say and talked about a lot. One thing was unanimous, that is, they cursed the Black Emperor and scolded this dog for being too unreliable.
"The water in the Western Desert is deep and it is really difficult to attack. Our Tianzhi Village is so powerful. We are by no means weak in this world. However, we suffered heavy losses in the Western Desert and almost wiped out the entire army. If you want to go west, you must be cautious. You cannot
The blood is hot and we fight at the top."
This is the common view of old friends. Mount Sumeru is a terrifying place. It is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. It is difficult to attack and must be done with caution.
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