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Chapter 1512 Zhongzhou Xianfu

The porcelain doll is innocent and innocent, not timid at all because Ye Fan is a strong man comparable to the Great Sage, her voice is charming and naive, pure and natural.

Ye Fan noticed the longevity lock hanging on her snow-white neck, and he knew clearly whose descendant she was, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The Longevity Lock is made of polished purple gold. Although the luster and extraordinary features are deliberately covered up, and it is not so outstanding, the peaceful atmosphere can still be felt.

This piece of lock is extremely powerful. It is the leftover material from the Buddha's casting of the Demon-Conquering Pestle. It was made into a life-saving lock by the Bodhisattvas of the Western Desert and others. It was left outside. It was once worn by the Emperor Xiang Yufei, and then fell into the hands of Duan De.

Finally, Ye Fan, Princess Yudie, and Dongfang Ye made a sneak attack in the world of Xianfu, knocked down the unscrupulous Taoist priest, and robbed him completely. The longevity lock fell into Yudie's hands.

"Princess, is she okay?" Ye Fan asked.

"My mother is very good. She has mentioned my uncle many times and asked me to learn from you and practice hard." Porcelain Doll said happily.

There are four dynasties in Zhongzhou, and there are nine other dynasties under them, with hundreds of schools of thought. Princess Yudie is the successor of the Anping Kingdom of the nine dynasties, and now she has become the queen.

Ye Fan saved Yudie in the past and was given a volume of ancient scripture that explained the mystery of the natural road. It was suspected to be written by a human emperor in his later years. Li Ruoyu of Zhuofeng felt like he had found a treasure, and Ye Fan himself was deeply inspired.

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Yudie is one of the few beautiful women in Zhongzhou. She is ranked third by busybodies. She has endless suitors in this land and is very popular among her contemporaries.

The stunning girl back then has now become a mother. Ye Fan can only lament that time flies so fast!

"My mother said that if I can see my uncle, I must ask him for advice and invite him to his house as a guest." The porcelain doll has big eyes and a childish voice.

Ye Fan smiled and touched her head. This child is very cute.

In fact, this little girl really didn't recognize life at all. She asked Ye Fan a lot of questions, and even asked about things on the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

A group of people nearby were very envious, and finally the younger generation of monks gathered around. It was very lively, and they were full of curiosity about the legendary holy body, and they asked the seniors one after another.

In the distance, a group of monks who had practiced Buddhism for nearly two hundred years were silent. These people had experienced Ye Fan's era and witnessed how he rose. Looking back, it seemed like a dream, but now everything was different.

Naturally, they are all geniuses. They are famous, but compared with the current Ye Fan, they are too dim. Kill the emperor, embark on the ancient road of the human race, compete with the great sage, and level Mount Xumi in anger. Which of these?

Isn’t this a major event that shocked heaven and earth?

"Times have changed so much!" Some people sighed silently.

Some strong men are not very old, but after witnessing the storms of a hundred years, they actually want to retire and are unwilling to fight in this troubled world.

Ye Fan talked to these young people about what happened on the way, and then walked towards the depths of Qishi Mansion. He wanted to ask the old mansion master about some situations.

Unfortunately, he failed to do so, and the old master of the palace disappeared for tens or hundreds of years. He was no longer here and wasted.

"Uncle, let me treat you to a drink." The porcelain doll ran over and pulled him towards a small wine shop. The mountains in the house were beautiful, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom along the road, and the fragrance was fragrant.

The little girl was very studious and asked a lot of questions about cultivation. Then she had the courage to ask Ye Fan to teach her the art of defeating all kinds of magic. She was very nervous.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "That's all, I'll teach you a Taoist scripture."

It is not easy for him to spread other scriptures randomly. After all, they belong to Yaochi, Jiang family, etc. If they spread them casually, big problems will arise. The Taoist scriptures do not have such worries.

The porcelain doll immediately cheered and clenched her little fists. It was obvious that the little girl wanted to learn the secrets of this scripture.

Ye Fan pointed at the center of her eyebrows, then left her alone to think, stood up, and walked away.

"Uncle, the world of Immortal Mansion is so lively. Saints from outside the realm have been coming and going over the years, and they are all exploring. Aren't you going? Some friends and I are going in too." The little girl shouted from behind.

"You go ahead, I'll be there soon." Ye Fan responded. He knew that the porcelain doll wanted to go in, but was afraid of an accident, so he hoped that he could protect her.

Ye Fan's biggest purpose in coming to Zhongzhou was to enter the world of immortals, so he did not refuse. If his old friend could take care of him in the future, he would not refuse.

He changed to a restaurant and met some familiar people, who he expected to be fellow monks from the past. After chatting with each other, it turned out to be the case. After the conversation started, he didn't mind telling these people about his experiences over the years when they were asked.

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"Brother Ye is so famous all over the world that he kills all the saints outside the territory who dare not make mistakes. However, we have accomplished nothing and are not good at what we do. We have really wasted our years."

"Why are you talking about these useless things? If Brother Ye still remembers me, please drink more and have a good time."

After the initial detention, everyone was let go. Ye Fan also learned a lot from their mouths, and the turmoil of the Beidou Star Territory over the years was fully understood in his heart.

Many years have passed, and the wild atmosphere in the world of Immortal Mansion has not changed. Wild beasts are rampant, strange birds are in and out, and a powerful saint has been born in the depths.

Over the years, this world has been open to the outside world. First, the ancient tribes launched an attack because they heard that the Immortal Emperor was buried here and had his own deity.

Then the saints from outside the territory came and realized that this place might be related to the road to immortality in the past. They all rushed there to find out what happened.

For decades, you came and went, heroes came and went, and many secrets were discovered, but it was still difficult to enter the deepest part, which was a restricted area.

"Will Senior Ye come?"

This was a group of young people, six or seven in total, who kept looking back and forth.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ye is here." Porcelain Doll confirmed, because she heard the secret transmission.

Ye Fan did come in and promised to protect them for three days, and then he would leave.

Apes cry and tigers roar, dragons cross the sky, and giant rocs spread their wings. The creatures here have become more powerful over the years. The changes in the rules of heaven and earth have made this place more suitable for practice, better than the outside world.

On the first day, these young people encountered danger. They were chased by a centipede that was over a thousand feet tall. The poisonous gas sprayed out like clouds. They fled for thousands of miles and almost died.

Ye Fan did not take action and watched them escape, not showing up until the critical moment.

Finally, these energetic faces knew how powerful they were. They no longer rushed in hastily. They only practiced in the peripheral areas and no longer had ambitions.

Three days passed in a flash. Ye Fan showed up and said: "If you want, I will take you into the deepest part. But it is not an experience, it is just to give you some knowledge."

"Okay." A group of people cheered.

Ye Fan walked towards the coffin of the Immortal Emperor. He had already heard that the thoughts of gods had disappeared. Some said that the evil thoughts were lost to the years, while others said that he had escaped.

The immortal emperor's human skin was taken back from the human race by several ancient royal families after many negotiations, and was enshrined in the highest temple.

This place is empty, and the jade platform is vast and chaotic, falling like a waterfall, but the ancient coffin of the emperor, the human skin, the inscriptions of the gods, etc. can no longer be found.

"That's good. Otherwise, if the gods cause chaos, there will always be big trouble." Ye Fan said to himself.

It's all just evil thoughts. If he ends up bald and calls upon his past life to awaken the true immortal emperor, he will be invincible in heaven and earth and sweep away all souls.

"The Immortal Emperor is so terrifying that even life and death are almost a mystery." Ye Fan sighed.

In the past, the Immortal Emperor died and was buried in the Purple Mountain, and everyone knew it. However, the fact is not that at all, and it is unknown how many thousands of years have passed, and his coffin has appeared here again.

How could a person be buried twice? First he was buried in Purple Mountain, and then his coffin was placed here. There was a gap in time during this period, and the Immortal Emperor was probably not dead at that time!

There are various signs that he was buried in Zishan and then resurrected. His body reached nirvana and reappeared in the world. Then he came here to open up the road to immortality and enter the immortal realm.

Ye Fan left here and walked all the way to the depths of the world of Immortal Mansion. This space is very large, often spanning thousands of miles, and the territory is vast and boundless.

"kill……"

The cry of killing shook the sky, and in the depths of this pure land, a vast battlefield appeared, with no grass growing, demonic clouds rolling in, and evil spirits overwhelming the sky.

It was at this place that I don't know how many people were blocked. Almost all the saints could not get through and were blocked by the most powerful murderous thoughts.

The black mist rolled in, and the murderous intent shocked the ages. In the past, this place must have been shattered. There were traces of the Great Emperor left behind, and there was no life on the scorched earth.

In the shadows, many figures can be seen fighting in the mist. These are the afterimages left from ancient times and have not been erased after endless years.

It is hard to imagine how terrible that battle was. Thousands of troops were reduced to ashes, leaving behind an eradicated resentment and murderous intent that was imprinted on the broken mountains and rivers.

"The Immortal Emperor!"

Someone roared, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth. Even after an eternity, it still made people's ears buzz. You can imagine how amazing and majestic the roar was at that time.

Ye Fan was stunned. The porcelain dolls and others all looked pale and frightened. Although they were young, they had certainly heard of the ancient emperor. When they heard this violent shouting, their hearts trembled.

"Has he really paved the way to becoming an immortal here?" Ye Fan said to himself, becoming more and more certain.

He asked the children to stay here and not to wander in, then he turned into a shadow and began to measure around this vast battlefield, watching carefully.

It must have been a huge catastrophe. The emperor's formations were all shattered. Is this the result of forcing his way to immortality, or is it the result of the battle between the two ancient emperors?!

Even Ye Fan is not sure. This battlefield is too terrifying. Although most of the current laws and resentments have been wiped out, there are still some lingering, causing such momentum.

It is precisely because of this that the saints were blocked here, and 90% of the people could not get through. In just a moment, Ye Fan found no less than eighteen saints wandering here.

There are ancient tribes and sages from outside the territory, all of them are very powerful, and they are here to explore.

"Why did a few inexperienced little things come in? Aren't you afraid of dying without a burial place?" A saint from a foreign land came over and saw the porcelain doll and others, his eyes were evil and sparkling.

The powerful qi energy naturally released from the outside rushed towards the visitor, and the bones of the porcelain doll and the others were about to break, and they almost immediately fell to their knees.

"Do you have any questions?" Ye Fan came silently and stared at him indifferently.

"You...you are the Holy Body of the Human Race?!" The foreign powerhouse's voice trembled, he stumbled backwards, quickly saluted, and then hurried away without saying a word.

All the nearby saints knew that Ye Fan had arrived, which immediately caused a wave of uneasiness. Everyone nodded in this direction, but kept a respectful distance, quickly retreated, and gave up this quick place.

Ye Fan did not delay, his body bloomed with golden light, held up the golden sanctuary, and walked into the battlefield with several young people, and actually walked through it.

This sight shocked many saints and stunned them.

"Fellow Taoist is really not a thing in the pond, but now he has a peerless style."

As soon as Ye Fan came out, he saw an acquaintance, the great sage Huntuo, the king of dissuasion, who greeted him with a smile and a kind look on his face.

Looking again, there are several figures on this side of the battlefield. None of them are weak. They are all great saints. They are staring at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions!

"What is that? Is it a robbed immortal?" One person spoke, his voice trembling. He was obviously a latecomer and did not know the situation here yet. {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, all book friends.

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