A blood raven hovered over the moon. The huge figure was overwhelming and thousands of miles long, almost covering the asteroid and casting a large shadow.
In another galaxy, a dragon and horse ran wildly, and the starry sky was shaking violently. It was practicing, practicing a kind of violent and domineering mysterious skills, collecting the essence of the nine heavens, and swallowing the divine brilliance of the galaxy.
Farther away, a big black dog was chattering, its forehead shimmering like a small sun, walking up and down the sky like a human dog, sometimes shouting for the Emperor Wushi, and sometimes crying loudly.
Crazy and incomprehensible.
There is also a lightning phoenix bird retreat in the sun star, which reflects a series of divine rings, which looks very dazzling and reflects ten kinds of brilliance.
As for the suspended divine island, there are even more strange phenomena. In the center of the most central island, a Bodhi tree is swaying with all kinds of brilliance, and a group of young people are sitting cross-legged, meditating on the great road.
As for the opposite mountain cliff, there is a small purple unicorn dormant, as if it is about to lift up the clouds and fly away, with light raindrops. It is the unicorn magic medicine. Next to the immortal plant, there is a young man who looks like a god king.
Fu emerged and breathed out quietly, a little girl less than two years old, staggering and unable to climb up, cute and naughty.
After the old man from the divine organization saw this corner of Heaven, he not only lamented how amazing it was, with so many talented people and beautiful qualities coming together, and the two magic medicines taking root, the foundation was amazing, and the future of Heaven was bright and bright.
He knew that there was more to heaven than just this, he had only seen a small part of it. At least he had heard about Ye Tong, Yang Xi, Human Demon, Holy Prince, etc.
Along with Ye Fan came not only this old man, but also the white-haired sword god. Along the way, these two top masters couldn't help but be moved.
Many curious glances came from the heaven, especially the unreliable big black dog, which suddenly raised its head, suddenly shouted, its big head glowed, and said: "Hey, old man, you died so miserably. Fall down."
Under the immortal sword."
Anyone who sees such a crazy big dog will frown. Isn't this a deliberate curse?
"Don't pay attention to it, this dog has gone crazy recently." Ye Fan said, after all, he is a guest, how can he curse others to die just after arriving in his own land.
"Nonsense, I am very good!" The big black dog glared and said sadly: "Boy, I also saw you in the future, with gray hair, a late hero, sitting alone in the broken universe, the stars
They are all broken, there is silence in all directions, and there is nothing else!"
After saying these words, it raised its head and fell down, making no sound. Its whole body was cold, and its head no longer glowed, returning to normal.
Ye Fan frowned. He first expressed his apology to the old man of the divine organization, then walked over, stretched out his hand and tapped a finger to wake up the Black Emperor who had gone crazy after practicing martial arts.
"It doesn't matter, I don't have any taboos. Half of my body is buried in the loess, old man. I will go to see the Emperor at any time. Do I still fear death? Besides, I also have a premonition. Sooner or later, I will fight with the Immortal Emperor. It's just time.
It's just a question." The old man didn't mind.
The Black Emperor's eyes were blank and he didn't know what was going on. He couldn't answer any questions, and his head was in severe pain. He denied that he had ever made a prophecy.
And when it tried to practice the pre-cultivation secrets again, its head hurt and it couldn't function, so it had to give up.
"The future is unpredictable. If you go against the will of heaven by force, you will naturally be punished." The old man said meaningfully, and continued to walk inside accompanied by Ye Fan.
"That child..." The old god saw the returning Xiaosong at a glance. The boy smiled shyly, young and green, with a very beautiful face.
The two people from the divine organization stared at him for a long time and didn't speak for a long time.
"This is my disciple, what's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.
"Very extraordinary!" the white-haired sword god responded calmly.
"Is there anyone with the blood of Kunlun Immortal?" The old god squinted his eyes and didn't say much. When Ye Fan asked, he said nothing.
Xiao Song was ethereal and almost immortal, with big eyes and bright eyes, but at this moment he was a little confused and left in confusion.
"How about giving this girl to the old man as his disciple?" The old god smiled and pointed at Xiao Zi on the cliff.
"Yes, but it can only be taught in heaven and cannot be taken away." Ye Fan said, he has a special feeling for this daughter in his heart. After seeing the tens of thousands of years in the future, his heart is still throbbing. No matter what, he will
Don't let the little one have an accident and never be separated.
The old god smiled. He wanted to kidnap him and bring him to heaven to work for his life. He could only shake his head and said nothing more.
"Master, are you looking for the melon child? I brought it!" Huahua held a huge fairy source upside down, and the god child inside was baring its teeth and claws, cursing again and again.
The white-haired sword god felt nothing, while the old god's expression was a bit stiff. He knelt down and looked at the divine child without blinking, his eyes bursting with light.
Obviously, his mind was very uneasy. He almost lost his temper and took the fairy source into his hands. His breathing gradually became faster and he looked at the divine baby.
Everyone could see that he was excited, and his mood swings became more and more violent, and his lips began to tremble. Finally, he raised the fairy source high with a kind of respect.
However, the God Baby showed no appreciation and ruined the atmosphere. She squinted her eyes and said, "Old man, who are you? Dare to disturb young master Qing Ning?"
This was a fair and chubby little man, no more than two or three years old. He was a simple and innocent young man, but his words were so quack-like that the old man's fingers suddenly trembled.
"Hey, hey, hey, old man, be careful. If you break me, you can't afford to pay for it. My life is more noble than all the people in heaven put together."
"Crack!"
Hearing this, Huahua gave him a slap in the face and said, "If I don't spank you for three days, then you will go to the house and uncover the tiles. I haven't taught you these days, so your skin has become loose again, right?"
"Bald guy, don't bully people too much. I'm not scared. If you have the guts to wait for me for twenty years, I'll beat you all over your head!" The little fat man was full of gangsterism, which made the old god a little dumbfounded. He just held him up like this.
, big eyes staring at small eyes.
"Old man, you old pervert, if you dare to look at my brother's little sparrow again, I will piss on your face!" Shenwa said. He was lifted up in the air by the old man, and the position was indeed facing him. He was very dissatisfied and made a threatening sound.
The old god's face twitched. This was different from what he imagined. This fleshy-looking little thing was not innocent at all. Why did he look like a little ruffian?
Huahua didn't care about this and just gave him a beating, making the little fat man scream in anger.
"Don't fight!" The old god hurriedly stopped and asked Ye Fan to find a quiet place. He wanted to talk in depth.
Finally, he chose a secret room and placed layers of talismans to prevent the news from leaking. The old man looked extremely serious and said seriously: "Can you give this child to us?"
"No!" Before Ye Fan could express his position, Shenwa stopped and shouted: "Who are you, a perverted old man? I won't go with you!"
"Huahua took him out and asked him to talk to the little girl." Ye Fan said.
"I'm not going!" Shenba screamed in fear, tossing around in the fairyland and refusing to leave even if she was beaten to death.
"Such a personality?" The old god looked at the divine child and frowned. Can this be related to the man who looked down on the nine heavens and ten earths and stood proudly for eternity?
"Are you sure he is the person you are looking for?" Ye Fan asked.
"It is certain that the emperor left a statue of a god in the past. We have conducted deductions and restored his appearance throughout his life. From birth to old age, his shape can be discerned." The white-haired sword god said.
"This melon is Emperor Zun...a similar flower?" Huahua opened her eyes wide in surprise, unable to believe it all.
The little fat man blinked in confusion and said: "What Emperor, it's none of my business!"
The old god and the white-haired sword god suddenly had black lines on their foreheads, unable to express their opinions. It was difficult to say anything.
"He's the only one who returns the favor to the Emperor. It's ridiculous. Is the Emperor a fat man?" Huahua laughed heartlessly, not believing it at all. Such disrespectful words made the two people from the divine organization's eyebrows jump.
The little fat man finally understood his own value and was no longer confused. He put on all his airs and shouted loudly: "I am the Emperor, you two throw this damn bald head out to me and pat his butt into eighteen petals by the way!"
The old man and the white-haired sword god looked at each other in confusion. They really suspected that they had found the wrong person. The emperor was so majestic and unsmiling. How could such a person come from that lineage?
"Hehe!" Huahua laughed strangely. As fast as lightning, he beat the divine baby hard and said: "So this is what Emperor is like, damn fat man, let me have a good time first. I will be more proud to mention it to others in the future. Emperor Zun is like this."
Fatty was tortured by me!"
"Wow, I'll fight you. Don't force me to break the fairy source. Once I come out to practice, I will suppress you all!" the little fat man threatened.
This pair of living treasures makes people laugh and cry.
When Ye Fan asked Huahua to take the little fat boy out, the old man told the truth. The baby was not the same flower as Emperor Zun, but was probably Emperor Zun's heir and only descendant.
"Back then, it was said that there was a little master in heaven, but no one had ever seen him. He didn't appear until the Emperor died."
For this rumor, Shenzong searched for eternity, visited many ruins, and connected countless historical fragments. In this life, it was finally determined that the bloodline fell into Ye Fan's hands.
Ye Fan touched his chin. He explored the little fat man's sea of consciousness. There was a large blank there. The only ones were fragments about the earth. There were the cries of sentient beings and grand sacrificial sounds, as if they were praying for an ancient man.
The emperor was buried.
If this were true, it would be so shocking. The emperor's descendants have bloodline power that defies heaven!
"If the emperor is of blood, how come there is no immortal sutra from him in the sea of consciousness, nor his instructions?" Ye Fan said.
"Perhaps Emperor Zun firmly believes that his child will surpass him sooner or later, and there is no need to leave him immortal scriptures." The old man said, thinking about the records in ancient books, he became more and more convinced that Emperor Zun was a person with that kind of character.
Ye Fan pondered, always feeling that something was wrong, and he had reservations about the real origin of the little fat man.
"Master is in trouble!" At this moment, Huahua rushed in and said with an anxious look on his face: "Senior brother Ye Tong was seriously injured!"
Ye Fanteng stood up and strode outside. From a distance, he saw Ye Tong sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree. His whole body was covered in blood, his eyebrows were dim, his blood was steaming, and he was healing his wounds in the secret of the Runner.
There is a black energy in his body that is gathering and not dissipating. It is difficult to eliminate it from the body. It corrodes the soul and flesh and blood, and is difficult to eradicate in a short time.
Ye Fan stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and a ray of fairy light sank into Ye Tong's body, suppressing the black energy with supreme power, and imprisoned it after a moment.
"You Demon God, the third divine general under the Immortal Emperor in the past, I didn't expect him to be alive!" The old man showed a solemn expression.
Huangchao is about to take action, and wants to secretly eliminate several potential figures in the heaven. Even the Youmo Shenchu appears and goes to kill Ye Tong himself.
"It's time to show off with Phoenix Nest!" Ye Fan said coldly.
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