"Do you know the name of that great emperor?" Ye Fan asked eagerly.
Wang Shu shook his head and said: "I don't know. I only heard a drunken remark from Mr. Zhang Wu. He was a great emperor in ancient times who didn't have a name." "Listen to my grandpa." Erluzi suddenly said mysteriously: "
The reason why the Zhang family lives here is to guard the purple mountain. "What did your grandfather say?" Ye Fan was surprised.
"My grandfather also heard what the elders said, just one sentence without saying anything in detail. The second idiot thought about it again and again, and said: "It seems that they also said that the Zhang family's "Yuan Tian Shu" was lost thousands of years ago, and it was also because of that building.
Zishan." "What is the relationship between "Yuan Tian Shu" and Zishan?" Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart. He really wanted to take a look at that strange book.
"My grandpa said that it seems that an ancestor of the Zhang family entered that mountain and never came out. The "Book of Origin" was lost from then on." The second fool muttered, and after finishing speaking, he looked back.
A glance, for fear that others would hear it. Ye Fan's heart was filled with ups and downs. That purple mountain had a huge background and was absolutely extraordinary.
How many great emperors were there in ancient times? The weapons they forged through sacrifice are unparalleled in ancient times and extremely powerful. With one weapon, one can dominate the world. The Holy Land regards it as a treasure to suppress the religion.
If the body is combined with the ultimate weapon, it will be invincible. If it can continuously provide it with divine power, it will be difficult for Donghuang to resist it.
It is difficult for future generations to surpass the achievements of the ancient emperors. One person speculated that several ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wasteland were created by emperors in different periods. Thinking of this, Ye Fan can calm down?
The great emperors of ancient times refined extreme weapons and created peerless ancient scriptures, all of which are priceless treasures of the Eastern Wasteland.
"That purple mountain is related to a great emperor. If we can find his method of practice, it will be like getting a complete ancient scripture!"
Ye Fan believes that to be able to become an emperor, his cultivation method is absolutely unparalleled.
"If we can find another ultimate weapon..." Just thinking about it made him excited.
However, he soon calmed down. Zhang Wuye repeatedly emphasized that it was an ominous place and if he wanted to gain anything, it would be difficult to reach the sky.
Ye Fan left Shizhai again, and half a quarter of an hour later, he came back to the huge purple mountain and walked around it. Is there something in here?" He said to himself, but no matter how he observed, he found nothing.
The special thing is that even if he probed for spiritual consciousness, he found nothing. "What did the great emperor leave behind here, and why is it related to him?" He most hoped that there would be an ancient scripture here that had not been handed down to the world. This was what he wanted most at the moment.
needs.
However, he could only think about it. The power of the ancient emperors was unimaginable to future generations. Even if there were things left behind, they might not be able to obtain them.
Ye Fan climbed to the top of Purple Mountain again. At this moment, his expression suddenly froze, with an incredible look on his face, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Yesterday morning, he used the golden book to cut and dig a big hole here, but now the top of the mountain is smooth and without any damage, and everything is intact as before. "How is this possible? Yesterday I clearly..." Ye Fan was excited
The spirit shuddered. In an ominous place, these four words came to his mind. He rose into the air and no longer stood on the mountain. "Why is this happening? It can repair itself?" Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart. "
Or...yesterday, I was deceived by the hallucination. In fact, I didn't really smash the top of the mountain. Is there any Dao pattern that is difficult to see clearly?" Ye Fan thought for a while, took out the golden book, retreated far away, and controlled it.
Chop and chop.
Golden light shone, stone chips flew, rocks rolled, and a big pit was dug on the top of the mountain. He took a purple boulder and touched it with his own hands. This was definitely not an illusion. Then, he intercepted a small piece of purple stone and flew into the distance.
Watch the purple mountains quietly.
Ye Fan was very patient and stayed in the sky for a whole day, until the stars appeared in the sky and the purple mountains stood majestic, but there was still no change. He was not anxious and stood in the sky, motionless, with his spiritual mind reaching out and observing carefully.
This place was related to a great emperor in ancient times. He had to take it seriously and placed great hope on understanding everything here.
Until midnight, Ye Fan discovered that the big pit on the top of the purple mountain was changing silently, slowly leveling off and returning to its original shape. But the stone in his hand did not disappear, it was still there.
"This big mountain can grow on its own!" Ye Fan was surprised.
He did not continue to explore. It was extremely cold here at midnight, and even his body felt the biting coldness.
Since the Zhang family was here, he must know some secrets. He didn't want to act rashly, so he flew to Shizhai and decided to ask more carefully tomorrow.
When Ye Fan returned to the village and walked into his stone house, he found that Mr. Zhang Wu had not slept yet. He was very anxious and waiting for him to come back. "You are finally back. Have you gone to explore the purple mountain?" Ye Fan clicked.
nodded.
Zhang Wuye stood up in a hurry and said anxiously: "Don't go there again. Didn't I tell you? It's not a good place. It's easy to get into trouble if you hang out there." "What kind of place is Zishan?"
, what does it have to do with the ancient emperors?" Ye Fan must know these questions.
"Okay, I'll tell you everything, otherwise you will definitely have to go exploring." Zhang Wuye sighed and said, "Actually, what I know is really limited." "Speak slowly." "This is
The purple mountain was discovered by my ancestor of the Zhang family, the former Yuan Tianshi. He warned future generations not to go near it, but to worship from a distance."
The Yuantian Master solemnly warned that Zishan was related to a great emperor from ancient times and should not be desecrated. Respect it and it would benefit future generations.
"There are utensils inside, and you must not mess with them, otherwise great disasters will occur. This is what my ancestors have warned repeatedly." Zhang Wuye sighed and said, "It's a pity that a thousand years ago, an ancestor disobeyed his ancestors and held "
"Yuan Tian Shu", broke through the purple mountain and walked in, alas!" Ye Fan was even more excited. He felt that there was probably a peerless divine source inside, and maybe there were also extremely powerful martial arts.
Zhang Wuye saw what he was thinking and said: "There is indeed a treasure in the Purple Mountain, and there is more than one source of divine power, but you must not try to take advantage of it." "There is more than one piece?!"
Every time the peerless divine source is unearthed, it will shock the Eastern Wasteland. All the major holy places will offer sky-high prices, compete for it, and even bloodshed will occur.
Let the holy land not hesitate to show its face. It is conceivable that there are more than one rare treasure of the peerless divine source in the purple mountain. How can Ye Fan not be surprised.
"My ancestor is known as the Heavenly Master of the Origin. His understanding of the origin is unparalleled. He can determine the dragon's veins based on the mountains and landforms, and he can use the stars to lock the source of the gods." At this point, Zhang Wuye paused slightly and said
: "He was also tempted to take the divine source in the purple mountain, but in the end he backed down. "Why?"
Zhang Wuye shook his head and said: "He even thought about asking the fairy of Yaochi for help, but finally gave up because he was worried that it would harm Yaochi." "What?!" Ye Fan was shocked and said: "Take Zi
The divine source in the mountain will implicate a saint. "He said it very vaguely. I think that's what he meant. It might hurt Yao Chi."
Ye Fan found it a little hard to believe that the Yaochi Holy Land was a powerful force inherited from ancient times. The founder of the sect was a female holy emperor who left behind a supreme weapon and created an ancient scripture.
Inherited for endless years, despite the vicissitudes of the world, the ups and downs of the world, Yaochi has never competed with the world and has always stood firm. How can a purple mountain threaten them?
"Under that purple mountain... there are living creatures." After Zhang Wuye said this, his face turned pale. He quickly kowtowed in the direction of the purple mountain, then stood up and said, "So, you must
Don't go, you won't get anything, and if you force your way in, you will only harm your own life." Ye Fan changed his face after hearing this, there was something alive, his chances were indeed slim.
However, there are still some things he can't figure out. The peerless divine source contains terrifying creatures from ancient times, and they are still alive today. But what does these have to do with the great emperor? What did he leave there? "I don't know either.
"My ancestors didn't leave any clues about what the great emperor in ancient times laid out..." Zhang Wuye answered this question.
In the next three days, Ye Fan asked Zhang Wuye for advice and learned from him how to guide the source. The "Book of Origin" is a wonderful book. Even if only a small part has been passed down, it will be of great use to him.
Wang Shu, a young man in Shizhai, seemed very clever. Seeing that Ye Fan was always learning how to find sources these days, he smiled and said: "Brother Ye, do you want to gamble on stones?" "Gamble on stones?"
Ye Fan was very surprised. He was no stranger to these two words. On the other side of the starry sky, betting on jadeite was very popular. "Yes, don't you know?" Wang Shu was confused. "Please tell me carefully and listen."
It's just gambling on the Origin Stone..." Wang Shu explained patiently. Sure enough, it was pretty much what Ye Fan guessed.
The stone produced by the source vein is very special, and it is difficult for monks to see through it. Neither spiritual thoughts nor divine power can detect its interior. Only by truly cutting it open can we know whether there is a source inside. Ye Fan already knew this, but
Unexpectedly, based on this, the stone gambling industry was extremely prosperous. "In the past, our village was very rich. My grandfather and his generation all went to broaden their horizons and participated in stone gambling." Wang Shu was very envious. "It doesn't matter, you give it to me.
Let me explain the precautions in detail, and I will take you there later. "It's actually very simple, there are no rules..." Wang Shu said a lot from the sidelines.
"I want to go too." Erluzi was passing by. After hearing what he heard, he also came over and said, "But the journey is too far, and the nearest place is hundreds of miles away. There is an oasis thousands of miles away.
It’s very prosperous.”
"That's an ordinary place for gambling on stones. I heard that the best place for gambling on stones is tens of thousands of miles away, in the most prosperous holy city in the Northern Territory." Wang Shu said with a yearning look on his face: "What are those?
Holy land, half of the top quality source stones dug out from the Taichu ancient mines are sent there. It is a paradise for stone gambling." "All major holy places..." Ye Fan was surprised c> "Yes, gambling on stones there, everything
They are all top-notch enjoyment. Even the strong men from Zhongzhou and Beimo are attracted. It is said that they are all legends among monks." Wang Shu was leisurely fascinated and said: "Everything is top-notch service, even the stone-cutting lady.
Fairy-level characters provide food and drinks that are rare in the world. They are all made from various exotic animals and rare birds as well as fairy medicines. The best wines are aged for hundreds of years. It is really a pleasure to go gambling on stones...
"
"Exactly!" Er Lunzi curled his lips and said: "These are what the Taoist priest said, and you haven't seen it with your own eyes, so who knows whether it is true or not." "Of course it is true!" Wang Shu retorted, "You forgot.
Are you the ancestor of Mr. Zhang Wu? But there was a Yuantian Master who experienced all this personally and left behind many legends.
"That's true, I forgot about this." Er Lunzi was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Brother Ye, you are learning the method of guiding sources, do you really want to gamble on stones? Can you take me with you?
Go and broaden your horizons." "Hearing what you said, I really want to see it. It would be great if I could destroy a certain holy place." Ye Fan muttered to himself evilly. "What are those holy places?
Amazing." The second fool didn't care and said: "I heard from my grandpa that at that time, the ancestor of the Zhang family, Master Yuantian, betted the faces of those holy places. Hearing such words, Ye Fan was very surprised and said
"What, are you telling the truth? "Of course it is the truth." Er Lengzi continued: "This is something that the elders in our village know. The Zhang family's Luo Tianshi left many legends."
Wang Shu added from the side and said: "It's all true, there is no falsehood. Zhang Wuye's ancestors gambled away the source of the gods from those holy places. How can their faces not be green? They feel like jumping into the river."
Ye Fan was dumbfounded, what kind of eyesight does this require? Even the divine source has it, and he has a keen eye to recognize the beads. When he found it, the source of Tianshi he found was so surprising.
"Back then, Zhang Wuye's ancestors didn't just block a piece of the divine source. Those holy places were so anxious in the end that they almost wanted to enshrine him." When Er Lunzi talked about these things, he looked intoxicated, as if he had done it.
"Master Yuantian is so powerful..." Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart. He felt that if he learned this kind of miraculous technique and could fight without bloodshed, he could make the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ji family scratch their hearts and it would be unbearable.
"It's extraordinary. You must know that since ancient times, there have only been a few Yuan Tianshi in the Northern Territory. As of now, they have already broken off their inheritance and will never appear again." Wang Shu said mysteriously: "Zhang
The ancestors of the Fifth Master did a lot of glorious things back then... "What other glorious things are there?" Ye Fan was aroused.
Wang Shu whispered: "He gambled on stone to become a god. Not only did he make those holy places green, but he also gambled on the saint of Yaochi." "Pfft" Ye Fan just drank the tea in his mouth and spurted it out. He said =
"That's okay...a rumor, right?"
"It's true. Zhang Wuye's ancestor was so good at gambling on stones that he set his sights on the Origin Stone in Yaochi. He gambled for seven days and seven nights. In order to recover the loss, the saint accidentally bet herself on it, but she still lost.
At this moment, the fire of gossip in Ye Fan's heart burned brightly, and he asked: "What happened in the end?" "Oh, it's a pity that Master Yuantian of the Zhang family did not embarrass the other party and politely let Yaochi
The saint girl left, and from then on his relationship with Yaochi was very unusual." Wang Shu looked regretful.
Ye Fan also sighed for a while, that Master Yuan Tian must be a strange person, and he wanted to read the "Yuan Tian Shu" even more. "No, I have to find a way to make that strange book reappear."
Ye Fan deeply realized how terrifying the bottomless pit of the Ancient Saint Hugh was. Every time he advanced to a higher level, everything required would be superimposed tenfold. He initially estimated that the ninth level of transformation on the other side and reaching the Great Perfection would require a total of more than a hundred times.
The source of kilograms.
If he were to reach the first realm of the Secret Realm of the Cultivation Palace, if calculated by ten times, he would need thousands of catties of sources. Even in the Northern Territory, ordinary small sects did not have so many sources.
If it were the second realm of the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, if calculated ten times, Ye Fan almost fainted. This is simply too terrifying!
He couldn't bear it at all, it was beyond reason. After calculating the astronomical figures behind, I'm afraid the Holy Land would vomit blood. "I must get the "Book of Origin"!" Ye Fan's face turned green every time he thought about the subsequent practice.
Without the Book of Origin, the bottomless pit of the Ancient Saint Xiu would not be able to be filled. He must become the Master of the Origin, and he cannot let himself be embarrassed or others.
"It seems that no matter what, I have to take the risk. If I don't touch the things in the Purple Mountain, I have to get out the "Book of Origin" no matter what."
"Brother Ye, why is your face turning green?" Erluzi asked honestly.
"Nonsense, how could my face be green? If it were green, it would be the green faces of people in those holy places."
"Brother Ye, are you really going to gamble on stones?" Wang Shu asked expectantly.
"Of course I want to go. I'm going to bet the saint from Yaochi. I won't put her back, otherwise she will be worse than a beast."
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