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Not only Ye Fan, but also Long Ma and others felt like they had seen a ghost. They did not expect to see the person in the painting actually reappearing in the human world.
On the dilapidated Taoist platform, the old Taoist was calm, his skin was shiny, and he was not senile. Is this the man who fought against the Immortal Queen? Many monks looked at him.
"What era is he from? How did he appear here and become the master of the Heavenly Palace?" Ryoma and the others were more surprised than the others.
The yin and yang fish rotated, the damaged Taoist platform was primitive, and the old Taoist remained motionless. Behind him, Zhou Yi and Lin Jia obviously saw Ye Fan and Pang Bo, their eyes sparkled, and they nodded slightly.
After so many years, they have not changed much. The years of cultivation are fast, and hundreds of years are not a long time for the strong.
Obviously, each person's strength is extremely extraordinary. The two are made of Taoist bones, and their whole bodies have a halo of light. They stand out in the chaotic energy, just like a pair of beautiful people.
Ye Fan nodded to them, and then stared at the old Taoist, looking over it carefully to make sure that it was correct. It was really the man in the painting. He never thought that he had come to reality.
Back then, after he fought a bloody battle with the Overlord, he went to practice on the Golden Ancient Road with Pang Bo, Long Ma and other twelve saints. He once saw an old man chopping firewood on a not-so-big star.
At first, I mistakenly thought he existed, but later I found out that he was the man in the stone carvings, chopping firewood without realizing he was tired, and possessing a mysterious Taoist charm that attracted everyone at the time.
Later, they saw nine stone carvings, all left by this old man. The stone carvings not only contained ancient coffins of gods, but also related to the immortal sword, etc., which seemed to provide insight into the secret of the emperor.
Although he is now dressed as a Taoist priest, there is no doubt that he is that person. He has actually stepped out of the stone carvings and is living in reality.
They had speculated that those stone carvings should be from a long time ago. Most of the old people did not belong to the contemporary world, but the current world naturally surprised them.
The old man who chopped firewood came from ancient times and appeared in this life. However, his clothes have changed and he is now wearing a Taoist robe. Perhaps this is his identity. In the past, he was just enlightening and honing his skills in the countryside.
The old Taoist faced the crowd and sighed: "There have been too many fights in this life, and many people have died. I want to put an end to the chaos and end this disturbance."
"You said you can calm the chaos if you can. Do you really want to rule the world?" Someone said coldly in the dark.
brush!
A sharp sword light shot up into the sky and rushed up from behind the old Taoist. He was carrying a hatchet on his back, shining brightly in the sky and making people unable to open their eyes.
"If I need to take action to quell the blood and chaos, I will not frown. If I can gain peace for the rest of my life, I will volunteer to be a conqueror who only targets a small group of people." The old Taoist sighed.
His voice was not high, but it had a strong intimidating effect, and people could feel his determination and sincerity. It seemed that he was not fighting for himself, but just to reduce the bloodshed.
The cold sword light broke through the sky and was powerful in the heaven. People were shocked to find that the heavenly palace was not shattered. The white sword light penetrated through the palace palace and reached the sky, making people stunned.
With a clang, the phantom that appeared earlier, the weapon spirit, flew into the light of the knife, and then everything disappeared. The waterfall-like light and the weapon spirit disappeared into the hatchet together.
This is an invisible shock. Who dares to say victory? I am afraid there is no one in this life!
Not far away, a quasi-emperor coughed up blood and retreated. The sword did not slash at him, and it was not even unsheathed. It was just the energy of the sword soaring into the sky. It was shocking to force a powerful man in the distance who was not in the direction of the sword light like this.
human heart.
Obviously, the old Taoist did not kill him, he just made him cough up blood and show up, leaving a chance of survival.
This kind of method, this kind of divine power, makes everyone's heart throb. Who can compete with it?
This is a strange scene. An old Taoist is sitting cross-legged on a damaged Yin and Yang Taoist platform, carrying a hatchet on his back. It looks a bit weird no matter how you look at it, but it calms everyone down and they don't dare to express their anger.
The same is true for the ancient princes. They asked themselves that they were far behind. That state was really too far-reaching. The quasi-emperor was at the pinnacle, at the pinnacle, and had already touched the laws of the emperor.
In this realm, everything can be used as a soldier, a hair can break the galaxy, the world can be opened up with a raised hand, and the universe can be torn apart, it is no problem.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo both looked at each other. This old man appeared. Unexpectedly, the Tianting ruins were discovered today. The situation has really changed completely.
"Can I ask your senior's name?" someone said.
"I forgot." The old Taoist raised his eyes, looked into the sky, shook his head, and then said, "You can call me the old man who chops wood."
Everyone is suspicious that such a powerful person must have an earth-shattering past, which they obviously don't want to talk about.
At this moment, the bearded man walked over with a heroic look on his face, but secretly winked at Li Tian and Yan Yixi, making their hair stand on end and causing goose bumps.
"My master is not from this era. He comes from ancient times. He was sealed in stone for some reason and is still alive today." The bearded man said such shocking news.
Then, he asked people to call the old Taoist the old man who chopped firewood.
A master of a quasi-emperor? The bearded man is obviously a quasi-emperor. His master is so terrifying that everyone is terrified. He must be the great emperor.
Could this humble old man have become enlightened? This is earth-shattering.
"Well, to be honest, I am just a registered disciple, and I am not of the same era as Master." The bearded man muttered.
Everyone was relieved. If the two emperors were too scary, after all, this bearded man was not the real disciple of the old Taoist, but only in name.
Behind the Taoist platform composed of yin and yang fish, Zhou Yi and Lin Jia's eyes were bright, and they kept glancing at Ye Fan and Pang Bo. Someone noticed them, but they were confused.
"Grandpa, this fairy tree trembled. Is it going to live?"
Outside the Heavenly Palace, the tiger-headed child spoke, and the old man with yellow teeth was carrying a wooden bucket to water the water carefully. This was already the eight hundredth bucket, and all the golden thunder element liquid had been absorbed.
Everyone was shocked!
Is this tree really alive? The old woodcutter and the others seemed to have just moved into Heaven, otherwise why would they have started watering it?
Everyone was shocked. Apart from Emperor Zun's scriptures, this fairy medicine tree was definitely at the top of the list of the most precious things in heaven, making everyone's heart flutter.
There was a roar, the sky trembled, and a terrifying cloud appeared in the distance, like a huge flame burning, covering the sky.
"Phoenix Nest!"
Many people were shocked, and some recognized what it was.
Is it a shelter made of phoenix blood trees, or is it a real imperial weapon? How come it has such an amazing pressure, it makes people uneasy.
Everyone knew that the Immortal Queen was coming, and everyone was in an uproar. They had heard about it for a long time, but they only saw the Phoenix Nest today, so it naturally attracted thousands of eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, you are very strong." A clear voice came, like a young girl's whisper, and it possessed a strange magical power.
Everyone was turned to stone. Is this the Immortal Queen? Theoretically, it should be her. Who else could have such a posture?
But her voice was too young. According to people's speculation, she should be a sullen old woman. She never thought she was so immature.
Of course, people didn't see her true face, so they didn't know whether she was really that young. They could only see the huge phoenix nest coming to take over this heavenly palace.
"The Queen is still alive in the world, how dare I die." The old Taoist said calmly, his tone was actually very tough, not very polite.
"Are you expecting me to die? But I can live for thousands more years. I'm afraid I will disappoint you. In addition, I want to take back this piece of heaven. Please leave." A clear and pleasant voice came from the Phoenix Nest,
Like an oriole singing.
"Why do you want to pay back? How come it has become the queen's territory?" said the old Taoist.
"Back then, the Emperor and I lived here all the time, so it was naturally my home. Now, coming back is the right thing to do. Is there anything wrong with that?" The Immortal Queen's voice was a little cold.
"If the descendants of Emperor Zun are here, perhaps you can say that, Queen of Heaven, you have made a strong argument, and now this place belongs to the people of the world, not mine, nor yours." said the old man who cut wood.
"Hehehe..." Like a string of silver bells colliding, it is clear and sweet, and the laughter of the Immortal Queen has a magical quality that makes people here want to surrender and kneel down.
With a "clang" sound, the hatchet on the old Taoist's back was automatically unsheathed. The sound of the knife shattered the laughter, making the world instantly quiet.
"Do you still want to fight?" the old man said, his tone was calm, but very determined, and he wanted to face it with a knife edge.
"Buzz"
A fire flew up from the phoenix nest, like red blood swirling around it, and bright light burst out, as if an immortal phoenix was about to emerge from nirvana.
"Does the Queen of Heaven want to follow the path of the Emperor? Do she want to get the blood of the emperors, and then bathe her body to achieve Phoenix Nirvana?" The words of the old woodcutter shocked the world.
At the same time, the phoenix nest trembled, obviously affected by the impact, and the red blood fairy clouds receded.
"What, what did the Immortal Emperor do? Why do you say this?" Many people were shocked.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked at each other, and they were both excited. They thought of the nine stone carvings, which were left by the old man who cut firewood. They involved the ancient coffins of gods, the emperor's lineage, and even some stone carvings related to
The things that went against heaven were carved and then erased by him.
Obviously, the old man who cut firewood had gained insight into many amazing secrets, which were related to the world forever, and he was just telling them one of them at this time.
The Immortal Queen was greatly shocked, even she did not expect that the other party knew so much.
At this moment, Ye Fan shivered. The Immortal Emperor bathed in the Emperor's blood and passed away. What an amazing thing!
"No wonder... during the dark turmoil, some people said that he was the biggest conspirator. Obviously, this emperor has other terrible methods!"
Ye Fan thought a lot. The great emperors and ancient emperors of later generations knew the horror of the Immortal Emperor and were deeply wary of him. It turned out that there was such a secret.
Born by bathing in the emperor's blood, this is a terrible legend!
It is the same as the phoenix's nirvana and rebirth from the ashes, but it is even more terrifying. Is the blood of the emperor easy to shed? What kind of struggle will it be accompanied by?
Everyone felt their scalps go numb just thinking about it. In that realm, there was no ordinary person, no mortal, and some of the things they did were beyond recognition.
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