Purple Mountain is majestic and majestic, like a pillar supporting the sky, standing on the endless red land, showing its majesty.
The old Taoist stood in the void, with his back to Zishan, facing into the distance, and said: "You also come out, do you have to let me send you away one by one?"
His eyes are light golden, his body is like copper skin, strong and powerful, his ancient Taoist robes are fluttering, and his appearance has no immortal spirit, but he looks like the immortal demon king of Gaida, which is terrifying.
"Chi!"
Two golden threads shot out from his eyes, and five figures were forced out of the sky in the distance. They were all in a panic. It was obvious that the old man had no intention of hurting anyone, otherwise these people would be in danger.
Four of them are old men. These people are so old that almost all their teeth have fallen out. They are also skinny and skinny. Their heads are very bald, with only a few locks of hair, almost all of which have fallen out.
Ye Fan's heart trembled. He knew these old men. He had seen them in the small world opened by the ancient sages. They were the old subordinates of King Qingjiao. Their life span was about to end, and he didn't want them to come too.
There is also a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a tall and straight figure, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, sharp eyes, a face as sharp as a knife, and an impressive heroic spirit. He is Kong Teng, the great disciple of the Mauryan King.
"May I ask which senior you are?"
The lives of several old demons are coming to an end. Their status and strength are comparable to those of the Supreme Elders of the Holy Land. They are very old, but after seeing the old Taoist, they feel very embarrassed and uneasy.
The old Taoist put too much pressure on people. He didn't look like a person at all, but like a terrifying bottomless pit. He calmly spoke and said: "Everything in the past has long been forgotten."
"All of you, let's go." The old man didn't say much. With a wave of his sleeve, gray fog filled the sky and the sky was covered. With a roar, everyone was swept away and disappeared into the sky.
Among all the people, only Kong Teng was not knocked away. His body shone with chaotic brilliance and he quickly rushed into the distance.
"Chaos Divine Light..." The old Taoist was a little surprised, stretched out a big hand, and grabbed it into the void.
"Buzz"
Tianyu trembled for a while, and Kong Teng, who had already rushed into the distance, was suddenly detained and returned. He suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Old Taoist, what do you mean?"
Not only did he inherit the mysterious method of the Maurya King, but his proud character was also somewhat similar. Instead of being afraid, he took action to resist.
"Boom!"
Kong Teng flipped his hand, and a large black seal appeared, shooting out thousands of auspicious signs and hitting the old Taoist not far away.
"Chaos Stone!"
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. Isn't this the black stone in the emperor's palace? Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the Peacock King's master and apprentice.
As soon as this big black seal appeared, the pressure in this place increased sharply, making people suffocating. It quickly grew in size, filling the sky, and the blackness was boundless. An incredible force field appeared, imprisoning the void.
"boom"
The auspicious auspiciousness is hanging down, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens hanging upside down. The pressure is so heavy that it makes people breathless. Even a powerful monk will probably be shattered into pieces if he is in it.
However, the old Taoist was not affected, he was happy and unafraid, and said to himself: "This is a wisp of innate murderous aura extracted from the Chaos Stone."
"Ding"
He tapped it lightly with his finger, and the big black mark was fixed in place, and quickly became smaller. He grabbed it with his hand, and it instantly appeared in his palm.
"boom"
The black stone seal shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of chaotic energy, lingering between the old Taoist's palms.
Suddenly, a long roar came out, and in the chaotic air, there was a murderous intent, and a colorful peacock appeared, emitting a blazing light, trying to crush the palm.
"It's you, my younger brother!" The old Taoist showed a strange look, his palms flashed with light, and he fixed the colorful peacock.
"You are...Brother Red Dragon." The colorful peacock is a ray of divine thought from the Peacock King, which is possessed by the energy of chaos to help his disciples when necessary.
In the distance, Ye Fan was shocked. This old Taoist was the sworn brother of the Peacock King. He really had a great background.
"It's me, born again. I didn't want to meet you when I first came to the Northern Territory." The old Taoist nodded, letting go of the Chaos Qi and the colorful peacock.
Next to him, Kong Teng was in a daze, Master's eldest brother, what kind of person was he?
"Brother Red Dragon, where did you go? Why did you suddenly disappear 1,500 years ago? I thought you died." The Peacock King asked.
Ye Fan was shocked, what kind of person was this? He disappeared for fifteen hundred years!
It is said that the Mauryan King has been practicing Taoism for more than two thousand years. This old Taoist may have practiced Taoism for nearly three thousand years.
"It's hard to describe. I was trapped on the holy cliff. I almost died there. I was trapped for fifteen hundred years." The old Taoist sighed.
"Holy Cliff, the legendary cliff that was dyed black and red by the blood of the ancient holy body of Dacheng?" The colorful peacock showed a surprised look.
"I didn't find Dacheng's ancient holy body blood. Instead, I accidentally broke into the formation pattern carved by a great emperor and was almost refined to death."
"Hahaha... I think Brother Chilong is more powerful now. He will be blessed if he survives a disaster." Black Peacock laughed.
"After fifteen hundred years of sitting around, I finally gained some enlightenment and became somewhat stronger than before." The old Taoist smiled and nodded.
"I was just thinking, in this world, the person who wants to kill our brothers silently has not been born yet. How could Brother Red Dragon die?" The Peacock King laughed.
"My dear brother, you have a great opportunity. Judging from the innate murderous aura that emerged from the detention, you have obtained a natural treasure seal of chaos. Holding it in your hand, the major holy masters may be worried."
"Not long after I got it, I was about to intercept and kill the Holy Lord of Light. My elder brother will go with me right away. This time I plan to kill him!"
Sure enough, the Chaos Stone was taken away by the Maurya King, and what was broken just now was just a wisp of Chaos Essence, not the real treasure seal.
"Do you want to leave immediately?" Lao Dao really wanted to go back to Shizhai, because the stones there frightened him and might contain what he needed.
"Yes, let's leave right away." The Peacock King's mind turned into a graceful young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, and said: "I asked the demon monks to come here just to attract the Holy Lord of Shaking Light who is in this area.
Prepare to intercept him on the way. I think he has already received the news, so we'd better start quickly now."
"Okay, I'll go with you." After finishing speaking, Chilong Old Taoist glanced around and shook his robe sleeves. Dozens of people, including Ye Fan, appeared.
Most of them were local young monks. They heard the noise and came to check. They were all trembling with fear at the moment. There were only a few people in the world who dared to kill the Holy Lord.
"You'd better leave as soon as possible. You can't get involved here." Old Chilong glanced at everyone indifferently.
"Brother Chilong, we haven't seen each other for 1,500 years. Let's have a good chat on the road!"
The light shone brightly, Taoist Red Dragon and the Peacock King disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Kong Teng also left quickly.
"It turns out that someone who can compete with the Holy Lord is so terrifying, it's scary..." Ye Fan said to himself.
Every time he saw someone of this level taking action, he gained a new understanding. The more he got to know them, the more terrifying they became.
The big black dog appeared on the horizon, turned into a black light and ran over, cursing: "Hurry up, such a ruthless person makes me feel great danger."
They quickly returned to Shizhai, and at this time Wang Shu and others also came back. Time was tight. In order to leave here quickly, Ye Fan made an agreement with everyone and put them into the Jade Purity Vase.
Then, he took out the cauldron and stood in the sky, but all the stones were taken in, making a rumbling sound, and even the foundation was pulled away.
The stones that Chilong Taoist is interested in are definitely not trivial. If it weren't for this experienced Taoist, I don't know how many years it would take to learn the secrets of these stone tools.
A lot of stones, including stone rollers, stone pestles, foundation stones, etc., all entered the cauldron, and the place suddenly became a lot bare.
At the same time, the Black Emperor also carved the Dao pattern, and they crossed directly across the void, going as far as here first.
Half a month later, Ye Fan appeared in Quzhou, found Tu Fei, and asked him to help resettle these people.
As soon as they met, Tu Fei rushed over excitedly and said, "Where's the stove? Take it out and show it to me."
Ever since he knew that the Golden Winged Peng King, Yaoguang Holy Son, and Yao Xi had been raped, he couldn't wait to find Ye Fan immediately to find out what happened.
Ye Fan was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to take out the stove and let him take a closer look.
"Haha..." Tu Fei laughed, held it in his hand, shook it again and again, and said to the stove: "Holy Son of Yaoguang, Yao Xi, are you okay? I miss you very much.
"
"boom"
The Lihuo Divine Furnace shook violently, causing a lump to bulge from the blow. Tu Fei's ears were buzzing from the shock.
"Can this broken furnace seal them?" He slapped his face hard, which also shocked the people inside.
Ye Fan took it back and said: "It will be fine for a year and a half. Hurry up and find a place for me. I want to place the people in Shizhai."
Finally, Tu Fei led him to a place called Haozhou. This oasis was thousands of miles in radius and had a relatively vast area. It was his grandfather's territory.
Accommodating dozens of families is not a problem at all. Just find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The environment is much better than the original Shizhai.
"I said, you don't need to move rocks when you move." Tu Fei was stunned.
Because, a large pile of rocks is like a hill and looks ordinary, nothing special at all.
The people in Shizhai are very satisfied with this land of beautiful mountains and clear waters. Since they have purchased a large amount of materials in advance, they don't lack anything. They just need to build houses.
The villagers are in full swing, building new homes, and are very motivated.
Ye Fan went into seclusion directly, and Wanjin Yuan was enough for him to enter the third level of the Taoist Palace.
For a full month, he was immersed in an ethereal state, and his body underwent wonderful changes.
The "Western Emperor Sutra" is so magical that Ye Fan operates silently and feels all sorts of incredible things. Over the past month, he has heard the chanting of "Gone I",
In the Taoist Palace, it is as if there is Zen singing, and the ancient sacrificial sounds cut through time and space and come misty. Although I am alive in this world, there is "I" living in the past. Some people think that it is the "dead self" chanting sutras for this life.
Of course, many people do not agree with this statement. Top people believe that it is the "Tao Self" and that their own Tao side is capturing the traces of the Tao and motivating the world.
Whether it is called "the passing self" or the "Tao self", in the past month, it has been stirring up heaven and earth, nourishing the Lord of life, and making the "I" in this life immortal.
In the past month, in Ye Fan's Dao Palace, the five qi were like dragons, coiling and flying. He listened to the sound of Dao Lun, and his body was radiant and constantly transforming.
When the thirtieth day passed, the mental method recorded in the "Western Emperor Sutra" stopped functioning, and the essence from the sky rushed in crazily, completely submerging Ye Fan's retreat.
It lasted for three days. There was a loud "boom" and rocks pierced through the air. Ye Fan stood up and two dragon-shaped rays of light shot out from his eyes.
His black hair was disheveled, he stood tall, and his body was full of powerful power. He felt like he could kill a dragon with one punch, and he had inexhaustible power in his body!