Ziwei Sect is boundless as far as the eye can see, filled with auspicious aura, with purple peaks standing side by side. There are many unparalleled elixirs that have been growing for thousands of years, and the aura is dense.
When Ye Fan and the others walked into this ancient land, they could smell the refreshing fragrance. On the cliffs and beside the ten thousand-year-old trees, they could occasionally see a rare medicinal plant.
"There is a 'Dragon God Orchid' on the purple cliff. It is at least fifteen thousand years old. It is a peerless elixir!" The big black dog's aphrodisiac relapsed again, and the copper bell was big.
There was a green light in my eyes, and I wanted to pounce on it immediately and snatch it away.
One after another, the mountain peaks are overflowing with light, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cliffs and strange rocks stand out, much like a fairyland.
In addition to the strange and colorful stone mountains, many mountain ranges are full of vitality. The mountains are covered with strange trees, as vigorous as horned dragons, swaying with shimmering green light.
A series of white waterfalls hang down from the top of the mountain, passing through the ribbons of clouds and mist, looking very ethereal and magnificent.
On almost every purple mountain peak, one or two rare herbs that are over ten thousand years old can be found. Not to mention others, these alone are priceless.
Ziwei Sect has an ancient inheritance and has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It is natural to have such a foundation, but Ye Fan and the others are still surprised.
This is an ancient land that has been carefully managed by our ancestors. It contains many rare treasures, which are simply not comparable to those of ordinary great religions.
Several young disciples of the Ziwei Sect followed and led the way. Everyone was very nervous, and the weird man with disheveled hair made them feel nervous.
According to legend, the ancient saints had boundless magical powers and could do anything. No one could fathom them. They were simply gods walking in the world, and they were awe-inspiring.
Even in ancient times, it would be difficult for such a person to be born, so he is revered as a saint, admired by hundreds of tribes and respected by all generations.
In Ziwei Ancient Land, the sky is densely covered with stars, as if you are in the boundless starry sky. Starlight is flowing on the main peak, which is very magnificent.
Not long after, Master Ziwei and many Supreme Elders came out in person. Faced with an existence comparable to an ancient saint, no one dared to trust him.
When such a "god-man" comes to their door, they are all extremely big-headed. If they want to attack him, how can they resist him? Do they use their so-called secrets? But this is a living, unharmed saint, and they cannot attack him at all!
"Senior, I'm here to welcome you. Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar!" These people all bowed and paid homage, feeling uneasy in their hearts.
As for the younger generation of Ziwei Cult, they didn’t dare to show off their anger. They followed at the end to pay homage, cursing Ye Fan in their hearts, why did they invite such a god? It would scare people to death if they just came in!
The old madman said nothing, his empty eyes stared at the stars above the ancient land of Ziwei, as well as the big purple star in the middle, as if he was thinking about something.
"Seniors, I have taken the liberty to disturb your Qing Cultivation..." Ye Fan tried to smooth things over, explaining that the old madman was walking in the world and conducting a different kind of "retreat" in order to make a breakthrough. Therefore, the old madman was very dissatisfied with everything in the outside world.
Mind you, maybe he is in a state of fugue at this time, so let them not hold grudges.
Still want to break through? The super big shots of Ziwei Sect looked at each other in shock. They are already comparable to ancient saints and still want to break through. This will not allow others to live!
Ye Fan was very humble and did not rely on the holy power of the old madman to pressure others, because it was enough to go here for a while, and the Ziwei Sect would not dare to trouble him again in the future.
It is impossible for the old madman to always be with him, and he may disappear soon. At present, he can only use this opportunity to make all the holy places fearful.
"Uncle doesn't like to talk, but what big brother said is true..." the little girl said innocently, and then the little guy started to "climb the tree", pulling on the old madman's clothes, trying to get up.
The big shot in the Ziwei Sect was completely stunned. I am afraid that this little girl was the only one in the world who dared to do this and "climb a tree" on a being who was comparable to an ancient saint.
The big black dog came forward and carried the little girl on the old madman's shoulders. The little girl was not afraid at all and sat on it by herself.
The people of Ziwei Cult did not dare to disturb the old lunatic and let him wander in the ancient land. They pulled Ye Fan aside and asked: "How did you get to know that senior?
"We are old acquaintances. We are half of my masters. They once taught me Tianxuan's footwork. Now it's just a reunion." Ye Fan smiled.
The people from the Ziwei Sect were petrified on the spot, and they suddenly guessed the identity of the weird man with disheveled hair. He was actually the only crazy old man left in the world by Tianxuan!
The big black dog yelled: "Do you want to kill Ye Fan?" He said it very directly, just like a stupid young man, he was deliberately doing it, trying to make a bad face to force him into the palace.
"How is it possible..." A big shot of Ziwei Sect wiped away cold sweat and glanced at the old lunatic not far away, feeling very guilty.
If this saint is offended, the ancient land of Ziwei will be overthrown. Who dares to touch such bad luck now?
"But we heard it with our own ears not long ago." The big black dog was reluctant and spoke in a loud voice.
In the distance, the little girl sitting on the old madman's shoulder looked pitiful and said: "Grandpa, please don't kill the big brother, okay?"
Dizzy, do we dare to kill you, little ancestor, please don’t be so innocent. The big shots in the Ziwei Sect were frightened, and the little girl was sitting on the shoulders of the saint, begging like this made them furious.
"Grandpa, please don't kill us, okay?" The little girl continued to plead pitifully.
This is really frightening. Sitting on a saint and begging like this made all the big shots restless, and they all expressed their opinions one after another.
"It's all just a misunderstanding. Nothing like that will ever happen."
"Don't worry, I, the Ziwei Sect, have always kept aloof from the world and would never do such a thing."
"In the future, the young people I teach will be closer to you."
A group of big shots have never encountered such a thing. Even the Holy Lands have never sent troops to punish the guilty, but now a few grassroots people with no background have invited a saint to come.
"It's good if there is no such thing. If you really want to kill us, the saint will not stand idly by." The big black dog said boldly.
"Seniors, don't mind it, don't listen to what it says. In fact, I'm here to apologize..." Ye Fan accepted the offer and kept a very low profile, saying that he came here to apologize for what happened to Zhao Fa.
The leader of Ziwei has a majestic and upright posture, as if wearing a purple gold crown and a star robe. His eyes are as deep as the ocean, and there is a big purple star hanging on his head, like the reincarnation of the emperor of heaven.
On normal days, he would not have said anything to Ye Fan at all, but at this time he put down his attitude, smiled slightly, and said: "Forget the past, don't mention it again."
"You young people should interact more frequently in the future..." The Supreme Elders nearby also spoke up.
Ye Fan and others entered Ziwei Sect and were eventually sent out by many Supreme Elders in person, causing shock in the central region. This was a big event.
"Did you make a mistake? It's too much for anyone to bring a saint to visit!"
"Maybe they want to go to Zhongzhou as their next stop. If they visit the Yin-Yang Sect, it will definitely be very lively. If the supreme sect in Zhongzhou provokes a confrontation, it will definitely be an earth-shaking war."
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There was a lot of discussion in the outside world. After receiving the news, all the holy places were extremely afraid, fearing that Ye Fan would go to various houses to cause trouble by relying on the old madman without knowing the truth.
If that were the case, the Holy Land would lose face, and they would be in a dilemma whether to fight or not to fight.
Soon, the identity of the old madman came out from the Ziwei Sect, causing a shock. He turned out to be Tianxuan's only remaining unparalleled master!
"He is actually a crazy old man... He has rejuvenated his youth. Six thousand years have passed and he has not died. How many years can he live?"
"No wonder, it can only be him. He was invincible in the Eastern Wasteland six thousand years ago. Now after so many years, he is naturally comparable to the ancient saints!"
"It turned out to be a great master from the past. Has his lifespan been extended again?!"
No one is not shocked. This unworldly existence that was difficult to resist in the Eastern Wasteland six thousand years ago has now been extended even before its lifespan has expired, which shocks everyone.
Judging from the current situation, Tianxuan Holy Land is not destroyed at all. As long as the old madman is alive, he can rebuild it at any time with his unparalleled cultivation.
Ye Fan's enemies were furious. The peerless god king was destined to perish. They originally thought that the opportunity to kill him had arrived, but they never thought that a saint would emerge from the sky.
Now, even the Holy Lands dare not touch him. The old madman was invincible at that time. If he went crazy, he could definitely demolish a Holy Land!
Because this is no longer the past, and the ancient saint is almost impossible to be born. He is a living ancient scripture and saint. Who can challenge him?
Ye Fan and the others left, preparing to go to the Holy Cliff. He had no intention of visiting the Holy Lands. He just relied on the power of the old madman to keep himself alive, and did not want to cause trouble.
However, on this day, there was a great shock in the Eastern Wasteland. All the saints came to pay homage and came to see the old madman one after another.
All the Holy Lands are very uneasy. Now the old madman is obviously not very confused, and he is so taciturn. He must have remembered all the things in the past.
In the past, All Holy Lands had evacuated Tianxuan. What will happen to this saint after he understands everything?
If he is so angry in his heart that he attacks the major holy places, it will definitely be a catastrophe that will lead to rivers of blood, and no one will be able to calm down.
When Ye Fan and his party entered Wangkong City, the entire street became quiet and everyone retreated, leaving only the Lords of Saints to greet the old madman.
Everyone's expression was extremely pious, and they were all careful and respectful, and no one dared to neglect.
The Holy Master of the Jiang Family, the Holy Master of the Wind Clan, the Holy Master of the Ji Family, the Holy Master of Yaoguang, the Holy Master of Zifu, the Holy Master of Wanchu, the Female Holy Master of Yaochi...
On this day, the Eastern Wasteland was shaken violently, like a tsunami sinking the earth. The whole world attracted attention and everyone was talking about it.
A famous saint was born, and his life span was extended again. Even the people in Zhongzhou knew about it, and they were all excited!
The entire Yin Yang Sect fell into silence and completely lost their voice. They no longer dared to send anyone to the Eastern Wasteland. They were even ready to fight the Saint in Zhongzhou.
Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue were beside the Holy Master of the Ji family, and they all got the opportunity to pay homage to the current saint, because these two people were their hope for the future.
When the Divine King Body was in the Southern Territory, he fought with the Holy Son of Yin and Yang. As everyone knows, he beat the Holy Son of Yin and Yang until he vomited blood and then stopped. Now that he heard that Ye Fan beheaded the opponent with his own hands, Ji Haoyue observed Ye Fan carefully.
The Ji family's little moon had dimples on her cheeks and her little tiger teeth were shining. She was relieved after learning that Ye Fan had cut off his own cultivation and survived. She wanted to squeeze over, but was stopped by the God King's body. She pouted and muttered softly.
Next to the holy master of the Jiang family, Jiang Yifei was accompanying him. He was dressed in white as snow, and his spirit was as rich as jade. He was very elegant and could not escape anyone's attention.
He left a deep impression on Ye Fan. Like Hua Yunfei and Yaoguang Holy Son, he has his own very unique charm.
By now, Ye Fan has determined that Jiang Yifei is definitely not the mysterious God-King of the Jiang family, but he feels that this person may be unfathomable. He is not a God-King but is by no means weaker than the young God-King of the Jiang family.
Next to the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, the Wind Phoenix followed him. When he looked at Ye Fan, his expression was a little complicated. He invited all the saints out and killed the Yin-Yang Holy Son with a half-dead body. She was deeply shocked. The Holy Lord
The potential of the body is much greater than she imagined.
In addition, the Saint of Yaochi, the Saint of Daoyi, the Saint of Zifu, etc. also came with the Holy Master to meet with the old madman.
"What do these holy masters mean? How did they bring the most powerful holy son or saintly daughter of their sect?" Li Heishui was surprised and confused.
"Senior, we are willing to send each of our strongest successors to Tianxuan to help the saints rebuild the glory of Tianxuan and let it reappear in the world." All the saints said in unison.
"Oh my God, what a big deal, how dare they do this?!" Even the big black dog was shocked.
Wangkong City is extremely quiet, especially this ancient street, where you can hear the drop of a needle. Everyone is looking here, and everyone is waiting.
However, the old madman was very silent and did not say a word for a long time.
Some saints broke out in a cold sweat. They looted Tianxuan. Now that this saint was not only alive, but also his mind was no longer confused, which made them extremely worried.
"We are willing to provide everything to restore Tianxuan to its former glory!" A Holy Lord spoke again.
Others did not want to fall behind, so they all agreed and earnestly requested to restore the glory of Tianxuan and restore the glory of this extremely prosperous holy land.
The Holy Lands have a powerful "underlying" that can compete with the unparalleled combat power in the world, but after a battle, they will probably be extremely weak for a long time.
Because the old madman is a saint in this world. He is healthy and unscathed. He is in the prime of his life and has a long life. He can fight any enemy he faces!
If he goes on a killing spree, he will exhaust the "resources" of the Holy Land, because he can fight for a long time, which will be a disastrous result!
"Let the dead pass away..." The old madman finally said a word. The breeze blew, the thick black hair flew, and his bronze face was revealed.
He has a very good appearance, with a straight nose and square mouth, and a face as sharp as a knife. He is extremely resolute, but his eyes cannot see to the bottom, like two abyss.
Suddenly, large pieces of snow-white petals fell from the sky, each one as big as a palm, and each piece was stained with blood.
"In this world..."
Many people changed their minds. This was a high-profile killing move by the ancient killer gods. They only did this in ancient times. Are they really going to make a strong comeback now?
"The holy body must be cut off!"
Between the heaven and the earth, these four words rumbled and echoed, like thunder shaking in the sky, and then a snow-white petal about half a man high fell down.
"The order of death in this world!"
"This is a death order issued by the Divine Dynasty after accepting the commission of at least ten people!"
Someone exclaimed and revealed the meaning.
The large white petals are engraved with scenes of the ups and downs of the human world, which represent the human world, and two words are engraved in blood on the back: Ye Fan.
This is the death order of the ancient killer dynasty. Even with the protection of a saint, you dare to kill. This is a very thought-provoking thing!
"If you want to kill me, just do it!" Ye Fan shouted.
Suddenly, the sky turned dark, and countless black petals fell down, like ink jade, all stained with blood.
"What, hell has appeared, this is their killing order!"
"The ancient killer god also appeared in Hell!"
People exclaimed again and all changed colors.
Finally, a huge black petal fell, on which was engraved a god who opened his shackles and rushed out of hell, representing this ancient dynasty of killer gods.
In addition, there are two words engraved in blood on it: Ye Fan!
It is still a must-kill order, and the ancient killer God Chao Hell has also received at least more than ten requests to kill Ye Fan.
"There are so many ancient inheritances that are connected to the human world and hell, and they want to kill the holy body..." Everyone changed their colors.
Knowing that he is walking with a saint, he still dares to issue a killing order. The horror of the world and hell is chilling.