After Ye Fan came to this world, he spent a lot of time wandering and fleeing, struggling for survival. Now he can finally face the Holy Lands calmly.
In the past few days, he had accepted invitations from many powerful forces, continued to attend banquets, and dealt with many monks. The God King came forward to support him, and his situation was completely different.
What is the warmth and coldness of human relationships and the coldness of the world? Only those who have experienced it can understand it. The same person suddenly becomes completely different just because the God King protects him.
"Woof...oooo..." The big black dog was drunk with fermented rice. Under the moonlight, it barked for a while, then howled like a wolf, startling countless waterfowl.
This is a quiet small lake, with water plants mixed with the smell of earth. There are no fine trees planted beside it, and there are no pavilions or palaces to decorate it. What is left is just primitive nature.
There are aquatic plants, wild birds, and pond fish. It has a very rural feel. It is definitely an alternative place in the holy city. Although it has no elegant scenery, it is loved by some monks.
"Singing over wine, what is life like"..." Ye Fan sang.
"It's not as good as getting drunk..." Li Heishui shook his head, raised his glass to look at the moon, and almost fell into the lake.
"You are so dark..." The big black dog looked at him with his head tilted and his eyes blurry due to drunkenness.
"Damn it, how many times have you told me you're a dead dog, does it deserve a beating?!" Li Heishui was furious.
Everyone around was laughing, the atmosphere was very joyful and warm, people were changing glasses and drinking and chatting happily.
In recent days, such social interactions have been inevitable every day. Many big forces have extended their olive branches, and most of them have asked the younger generation to come forward to win over them.
Today, Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Saint, and several disciples of the great sect second only to the Holy Land invited him. Ye Fan would not refuse, so he invited Li Heishui and Tu Fei to come.
It wasn't until late at night that the party by the lake broke up, and Saint Son Dayan and others left.
In the second half of the night, the city is still brightly lit. This is an ancient city that is never lonely.
The moonlight spreads like thin smoke.
"I hope you will break the curse, otherwise I won't be able to refine the medicine even if I capture you." At this moment, a boy of thirteen or fourteen came from the opposite side, his clothes and skirts fluttering like a fairy in limbo.
He was dressed in white, spotless, with shiny black hair, skin like snow, eyes like black gems, red lips and white teeth. He was very handsome, and his appearance made even women jealous.
It was the young prodigy Xia Jiuyou. He stared at Ye Fan and said: "I will wait for you to come up at the four poles. The God King has something to say. At that time, the younger generation can fight you to the death. If you kill you again, the God King will have nothing to say."
explain!"
"Are you a young boy or a little girl?" Heihuang was drunk and spoke freely.
Xia Jiuyou snorted coldly, stretched out a snow-white palm, and grabbed the big black dog to imprison it.
"Woof!" The big black dog's shiny black hair stood on end. It sensed danger and opened its mouth to bite.
"poison!"
The void trembled, and a mysterious ancient stele appeared, sticking to Xia Jiuyou's fingertips, and suppressing the Black Emperor.
"when……"
Heiji opened his mouth and spit out a big bell, which blocked the ancient stele with Taoist patterns emerging. It made a long and trilling sound that spread for dozens of miles, alarming many monks.
It has to be said that Xia Jiuyou is indeed a celestial being, a rare sight in ancient times. Although he is very young, he is already a top figure of the younger generation, and his strength is so powerful that people are shocked.
The Black Emperor was knocked upside down and flew away, but it was not injured at all. With its iron bones and strong bones, it got up in one go, and most of its drunkenness suddenly made it sober.
"Wow, what a little monster. Even in ancient times, there were not many people like him!"
Ye Fan strode forward, looked at Xia Jiuyou calmly, and said: "If you want to fight me, then just wait for a few days. If I enter the Four Pole, the first battle will be with you!"
"I'm afraid you will disappoint me!" Xia Jiuyou was just like in the past, a young man with great ambition and so arrogant that he didn't take Ye Fan seriously.
There were many palaces standing on both sides of the street, and many monks appeared, standing and watching under the moonlight. They did not expect that at this sensitive moment, anyone would dare to trouble Ye Fan.
"Are you a young boy or a little girl?" Heihuang persisted in insisting on this question, his mouth full of alcohol.
"You evil dog, I'll skin you!" Xia Jiuyou was angry.
"Young master, calm down and don't take any action." The two old men in gray appeared silently, stopping a generation of wizards for fear of offending the God King.
"Little Yezi, your future opponents are really more powerful and perverted than the last!" Tu Fei sighed on the way back.
The Holy Son of Shaking Light, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, the Divine Body, the Innate Dao Fetus, Xia Jiuyou... none of them are amazing figures, and they are definitely the future kings of the Eastern Wasteland.
"Hurry up and recharge your batteries. Once you enter the Fourth Pole, you will probably have to fight for a long time, and you may not know what kind of ruthless people will appear!" Li Heishui also nodded.
"This will give you a sense of accomplishment. All men will be suppressed, and women will be captured to be wives..." The big black dog was completely drunk, drooling and talking nonsense.
The next day, sensational news came that the Holy Master of the Jiang family came to the divine city with tens of millions of kilograms of treasure and piled this astonishing divine treasure into the Hualong Pond.
Even during the day, you can see the auspicious colors soaring into the sky, the divine light covering the sun, incomparably gorgeous, and the rich spiritual energy flowing, almost turning into liquid, filling the entire divine city.
Everyone was shocked. This is a source of tens of millions of pounds. It was really brought. This is definitely a big event that shocked the world. Everyone is talking about it.
Now, there is only one topic in the divine city, and that is whether the Ancient Holy Body of Huang L can break the curse and break into the Four Pole Secret Realm. Everyone is talking about it.
Now, the only thing left is the return of the God King, and Ye Fan can enter the Hualong Pond and hit the first difficulty in his training career!
In the next few days, many great sects throughout the Eastern Wasteland were paying attention, even Holy Lord-level figures were no exception, because this matter was of great importance.
If Ye Fan succeeds in passing the test, it will mean that Dacheng's ancient holy body is likely to reappear in the world in the future, breaking all existing patterns!
Because the ancient holy body of Dacheng is almost comparable to the Great Emperor. What is this concept?
In an era when there is no emperor in the world, a quasi-great emperor may be born, which will shock people's hearts! The impact will be immeasurable.
Right now, Ye Fan has absolutely focused the attention of all the monks in the Eastern Wasteland. Everyone is paying attention, and everyone is waiting for the results, waiting for the peerless God King to return and preside over all this.
The magnitude of the turmoil was beyond people's imagination, and even Zhongzhou was alarmed. Some people from various sects came to see if the Holy Body could break the curse and create a miracle in the post-ancient era.
"Little Ye Zi, are you feeling stressed? The whole world is attracting attention!" Tu Fei exclaimed.
"How can I fight without pressure? If the world changes, even tens of millions of kilograms of money will probably not be enough for me to spend." Ye Fan pondered seriously.
In the next few days, many people came to Zhongzhou and entered the divine city. Dacheng's holy body was invincible in the world and could almost challenge the emperor. This breakthrough attracted the attention of the world.
Now, the eyes of the world are all looking at the Eastern Wasteland Divine City, attracting worldwide attention. Ye Fan begins to think about all possibilities and prepares to face huge waves.
In the following days, the atmosphere in the Divine City became increasingly tense, with masters appearing and strong people gathering from all directions, not limited to the Eastern Wasteland.
During this period, none of the Golden Winged Peng King, Yaoguang Holy Son, Ji Family Divine Body, Yao Xi, Zi Mansion Saint, and Xia Jiuyou left. Their purpose was obvious.
Before Ye Fan has passed the level, the atmosphere of war has already filled the air. Everyone has seen part of the future. There will be a shocking battle between the kings!
In the past few days, there have been more powerful forces wooing Ye Fan. Some saints and saints have come in person to put aside their past unhappiness and improve their relationship with him.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. If Ye Fan really succeeds in passing the test, it can be foreseen that the glorious era of Dacheng Holy Body will definitely come.
At noon, Ye Fan, Li Heishui and others were invited to Huanshi Mansion and unexpectedly met acquaintances.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King has flying blond hair, is unruly, and has a natural wildness. His golden pupils are full of endless killing intent, and his tall and burly body is full of oppression.
He stared at Ye Fan and said in a cold voice: "If you enter the Four Pole, I will take your life! Pray, on that day, all your blood will be shed."
Ye Fan had a smile on his face, but his words were very harsh, saying: "I look forward to fighting you for the second time!"
"Last time, I tied my hands and feet, but now I am no longer bound. I will tear you to pieces with the supreme Celestial Peng Dragon Fighting Technique!" The Golden Winged Peng King's murderous intent soared into the sky, and his whole person possessed a demonic nature.
"Brother Peng, let's go have a drink. Let's not talk about right and wrong tomorrow." A man next to him laughed and pulled the golden-winged Xiaopeng King away. It was Pang Bo. He was arm-in-arm and seemed to have a close relationship with the future king of the demon clan.
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Ye Fan touched his chin, smiled immediately, and then walked into the Huanshi Mansion.
"Little Ye Zi, are you invited again to Miaoyu Temple?" In Huanshi Mansion, Tu Fei was surprised and said, "I remember going there several times, right?"
Li Heishui laughed heartily and said: "Does it need to be said? It must be L Geng'an Miaoyi who is choosing a husband, and Little Ye Zi has something to do."
"Really or not?!" Tu Fei immediately opened his eyes wide and screamed: "Ye Fan, I want to fight you."
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Ye Fan shook his head.
Li Heishui said: "Last time Ye Fan was abandoned by An Miaoyi decisively, this time it is very different. He has the backing of the peerless god king. If the curse is broken, he can challenge the emperor in the future, and he will definitely have an advantage over all the saints.
.If you enter the secret realm of the Four Extremes, there is no need to think too much, An Miaoyi will definitely choose Ye Fan."
"Ye Fan, I'm going to fight you to the death!" Tu Feiguai screamed again and again.
"However, I think An Miaoyi is very likely to have discovered a powerful young king, and Ye Fan will have competition." Li Heishui said.
"You two, tell me something useful. I'm thinking about all the things I'm trying to do. There will definitely be stormy waves, and it will never pass peacefully." Ye Fan was thinking.
On the ninth day, the peerless god king returns and reappears in the god city!
Nine days after the white-clothed God King left, many rumors appeared in the Eastern Wasteland, and many people had seen his lonely figure.
In the past nine days, he carried Fairy Caiyun's body and walked to places one after another, all of which were areas they had traveled together in the past.
The peerless God King revisits his hometown and relives the emotions of the past. Unfortunately, his beloved has passed away, leaving the God King alone with sadness.
On the day when the God King returned, the whole ancient city was shaken. Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for the Holy Body to pass through.
The Holy Lands of the Eastern Wasteland are paying special attention. Everyone on this land has focused their attention on this place, and everyone is looking at it from a distance.
People from the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou, as well as all the disciples and hundreds of sects, all came just to watch the ceremony.