This is a snow maple forest, with ancient trees connected together, green and fragrant. The white snow maple flowers fall one after another. The snow is white and crystal clear, and the fragrance is fragrant, like ice flowers flying.
Covered by trees, in front of the snow maple forest is a cemetery, with tombstones one after another, engraved with the traces of time, exuding vicissitudes and heaviness.
A gust of autumn wind blows, the ancient trees sway, the petals are flying all over the sky, falling rustlingly, and everything is snow-white, with a kind of desolation and a kind of coolness, like the tears of God falling.
Ye Fan walked in the cemetery, step by step, his eyes swept over several tombstones without saying a word. The autumn wind raised his black hair and covered his eyes.
He stopped in front of several earthen tombs, with familiar names engraved on the stone tablets. Flower petals fell on the tombs, adding a sense of coolness.
No more, no less, there are six tombs, with the names of six people engraved on them, Pang Bo, Wu Zhongtian, Liu Kou, Jiang Huairen, Li Heishui. The last one is the tomb of Xiaoyue of the Ji family. It is delicate and neat.
Ye Fan only stayed for a short time and then left. He walked through the cemetery and came to a bamboo forest. There were several huts here, which were his current residence.
Two months have passed since the Battle of the Qinling Mountains. He retreated to a corner, jumped out of the world, and practiced silently here. There was no hustle and bustle of the world, no turmoil in the world, quiet and remote.
It's a pity that there is less life, I can't see the faces of my old friends, I can't hear their laughter, only the falling flowers and silence are accompanied.
Ye Fan stood in the bamboo forest, listening to the leaves rustling to the ground and watching the fallen flowers gradually wither. He was like a passerby. The depths of his eyes were as clear as water, and there were no fireworks in the world.
This is a kind of transcendental temperament. Ye Fan lives like this every day, walking in the mountains and fields, hanging out by wild springs, quietly comprehending the nature of heaven and earth, and integrating into it.
The wild geese flying from the north to the south gradually fade away, giving people the feeling of not knowing where is the way home, and where in the world is my home.
"Another row of northern geese flying south, old friend..."
He has not deliberately practiced in the past two months, but he has made rapid progress. Perhaps it is time to prepare for the catastrophe.
"Without you by my side, practicing alone seems to be missing something." Ye Fan sighed softly.
Time passed quickly, another month passed, and Ye Fan never left this place, sitting quietly in the hut, guarding a cliff opposite.
"boom"
After three full months, there was finally a loud noise, a cliff cracked, a majestic figure flew out, and nine divine lights penetrated the sky.
The nine divine soldiers surged across the sky and cut through the sky and the earth, like nine divine phoenixes dancing, causing the mountainous area to tremble and the mountains to tremble.
"Ye Zi, I'm out of seclusion!" Pang Bo shouted. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was a head or two taller than ordinary people. He was strong and tall, and very tall.
Ye Fan laughed, went up to him, and said, "Have your injuries been healed?"
"No problem anymore, reborn, far better than before!" Pang Bo opened his mouth and took a breath, and the Nine Divine Soldiers turned into nine rays of light and sank into his mouth, and his thick black hair flew and landed on the ground.
"Bang"
On the other side, four ancient caves collapsed in succession, and rocks flew up, flying up through the clouds, sweeping away a large area of the bamboo forest, and causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.
Wu Zhongtian, Li Heishui, Liu Kou, and Jiang Huairen successively came out of seclusion and flew out. They were all in high spirits, their injured bodies had completely recovered, and they had a kind of transformation.
The sixth cave swayed slightly, and then shot out rays of fairy light, exploding with a bang, huge rocks flew to the surrounding areas, and a girl in purple rushed out.
With her black hair dancing lightly, her purple clothes fluttering, and her slender figure, she is like an elf, possessing inner beauty, her long eyelashes trembling, and her eyes full of aura.
Ji Ziyue, who was seriously injured and dying, was also released from isolation. After three months of training, her scars were gone, and she became sexy and ethereal, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes, playful and smart.
"I'm out of seclusion. I'm really bored. I don't like practicing in seclusion the most during the week."
The six people came out of seclusion at the same time, full of energy. Compared with three months ago, they were reborn in every aspect, their magic power was improved, and their spiritual consciousness was condensed.
"I'll help you all set up tombstones, go and pay homage to yourself." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"But you are such a bad taste!" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and said, her skin was as white and translucent as ivory, shining with luster, her hair was flowing, and her eyes were as big as black gems.
"Let's forget about the broken body and burn it to ashes. Why should we erect a monument? Little Ye Zi, you are really unreasonable." Li Heishui also muttered.
Three months ago, during that battle, the Ji Dao weapons revived, and even Ye Fan's body almost split open, let alone a few people. At that time, only half of their bodies became meat, or a section of their body was broken.
, a narrow escape from death.
Especially Ji Ziyue, who was the most seriously injured. She kept borrowing the power of the big world and paid a huge price. She almost overdrawn her source, suffered Dao Mark injuries, and almost died.
After their broken bodies were broken off, they were all buried in a cemetery by Ye Fan, where they were left as tombstones.
When one reaches their level of cultivation, a broken arm can regenerate and a broken body can grow. It will never be disabled. When one reaches the secret realm of the Four Extremes, one will have the ability to resurrect.
Of course, the premise is that the head and consciousness are not destroyed by others, otherwise it will be useless for the immortals to come and they can only die and disappear.
Several people were injured by the Jidao Emperor's soldiers. Once the Dao was cut down, it would be difficult for them to survive. Without special means, they would almost certainly die.
However, all this is nothing to Ye Fan. He has the holy fruit picked from the ancient forbidden land, which was originally prepared for King Jiang Shen, but he failed to use it.
Now, using the Holy Fruit of Immortality to heal the wounds of several people, there is no need to worry about their lives, and all of them have been reborn as a result, and have received great opportunities.
"You are all out of seclusion. It's time for me to find a place to go through the tribulation." Ye Fan said.
"The pressure is so great, it seems like I should eat the coffin board." Pang Bo muttered, he was reborn again, but it was time for a breakthrough.
"What's going on outside?" Li Heishui asked.
"I guess it has calmed down after the boil." Ye Fan was very indifferent and already understood this.
"Why don't we go out and take a look first."
"Yeah, I've been away from the world for three months, and I don't know what's going on outside."
Two days later, a group of people left the mountains and arrived at an ancient city in the west of Zhongzhou. As soon as they entered the city, they heard a lot of news.
A full three months have passed, and the turmoil of that day's battle has not subsided. It is still a topic on people's lips, and monks are discussing it in many places in teahouses and restaurants.
These words appear most frequently in the showdown between the emperors and soldiers of the Jida, and it affects everyone's nerves. Almost everyone talks about it with a look of awe.
"There are six pieces of Ji Dao Emperor Weapon, which can cut down the stars outside the territory, overturn the entire Zhongzhou, and sink a large territory!"
"With so many imperial soldiers, none of them could leave behind the holy body Ye Fan. He took away the green copper block."
"The battle that day was so blood-stained that the sky was stained with blood. Even half-step powerful people didn't know how many people died. Some Holy Lord-level figures died one after another..."
The battle in the Qinling Mountains was too tragic and many important people died. It was a huge turmoil that shook the five major regions, and even now people are still talking about it with disgrace.
In a world-shaking battle, so many imperial soldiers were dispatched, which was unprecedented in ancient times and modern times. On that day, even the secrets of many great religions almost rushed out to the west of Zhongzhou.
"It is said that many powerful people have died, and the eyes of many great sects are red!"
"Well, it goes without saying that no one killed Hongyan that day. Too many people died, and the corpses fell in pieces."
"More people have no bones left, evaporated by the Jidao Emperor's soldiers!"
Ye Fan and the others felt awe-inspiring. After they left, in order to compete for the dream essence in the Immortal Pond and the Eternal Dragon Cave, many great sects fought again, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries.
In the end, the Immortal Transformation Pond disappeared, and the Eternal Dragon Cave sank into the earth. It was a moving ancestral root that would not stay in one place for too long.
"It's so tragic. There are mountains of corpses. The leaders of one party and the most powerful ones were all killed!"
This was a battle that many people will never forget. No one knows how many people died. It was extremely painful for all the major forces involved, and many experts suffered heavy losses.
It can be said that this is a rare man-made disaster in many years. The leaders of all parties were injured and died, which has been rare in tens of thousands of years.
"Speaking of which, the Holy Body is really amazing. Six Ji Dao Emperor weapons came out, but they didn't even let him stay. They even allowed him to kill so many people, which shocked the world!"
"Now, no one knows, no one knows, a holy body with boundless potential has spread throughout all religions due to this battle, making many living fossils fearful."
"Everyone is predicting that once this child grows up and reaches the level of a Holy Lord, few people in the world can control him and he can look down upon the world!"
In the battle of Qinling Mountains, it was difficult for Ye Fan not to be famous. He took away all the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty and almost took them for himself. He killed many people from all over the world several times. Those who experienced this battle first-hand think about it now.
It's still cold.
Jiulitu shook, and many strong men drank their hatred and shattered into pieces in the sky, leaving not even a single bone behind.
"The Yin Yang Cult Master was beaten until only half of his body was left to escape, and the arms of Holy Master Wanchu and Holy Master Zifu were torn off..."
Ye Fan's achievements have really shocked many people. He has reached the Eight Forbidden Realm and has been inherited by Master Yuan Tian. Once he grows up, he will definitely dominate the world.
"The monster from the Eastern Wasteland is really amazing!"
People can only sigh like this. He took the head of a powerful man in a chaotic battle and killed powerful enemies in succession. This battle made Ye Fan famous. Not many people know it.
During this battle, the old blind man and Taoist You Chilong warned one after another that whoever dared to touch their children would definitely kill all the other's descendants with the emperor's weapons. They were very domineering.
Wu Zhongtian, Pang Bo and others have disappeared for three months, which has made many powerful forces uneasy. They are really afraid that the two living fossils holding the emperor's soldiers will come and kill them.
"If you walk out in such a big way and return to Qishi Mansion, there will probably be no problem. Many people will even breathe a sigh of relief." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"I have to go back to Qishi Mansion." Ji Ziyue said, the Ji clan has always known his whereabouts and has been secretly guarding him for the past three months, and now someone has heard from him.
"The Qishi Mansion has a huge secret. Our ancestors said that it can lead to an ancient star outside the territory, and there is an unparalleled chance. This is the fundamental reason why all immortal inheritances send outstanding children to the Qishi Mansion."
Ji Ziyue told such a secret.
"The people behind you have spoken harshly, I don't have to worry about you anymore." Ye Fan said with a smile, he was going to find a place to escape the tribulation, and he wanted to leave temporarily.
"Soon, I will go to Qishi Mansion to meet you for a drink." Ye Fan waved his hand and walked away.
Now, everyone thinks that Ye Fan will hide in hiding for a long time and will not dare to show up, otherwise the big forces in Zhongzhou will go crazy just by attacking those two pieces of green copper.
However, no one expected that while the outside world was still in an uproar, a shocking news came.
Ye Fan overcame the tribulation and chose the location in front of the Yin Yang Sect. He was extremely arrogant and blocked the mountain gate to trigger the catastrophe, which lasted for most of the day.
In the end, except for the central pure land of the Yin-Yang Sect, everything outside was flattened and turned into a scorched earth with no grass growing. If the sect had not possessed the Heaven-Deceiving Formation, it would have been razed to the ground and nothing would be left.
As soon as this news came out, Zhongzhou was shaken, and everyone was shocked. The Holy Body was so powerful that it dared to go to the mountain gate of a supreme religion to overcome the disaster and destroy everything. It was really audacious.
"The Yin-Yang Sect has really been unlucky for eight lifetimes. It's so frustrating to be trapped in the sacred soil built with hundreds of thousands of thoughts!"
"You don't know, that kind of catastrophe is so terrible. If it weren't for the four great emperor patterns circulating in the world, which can deceive the sky, the Yin Yang Sect would have been wiped out."
"The Holy Body is declaring war forcefully, telling some people who have ulterior motives towards him, forcing him to do anything."
Not long after the Qinling War, something like this happened. The leaders of all parties were alarmed, and many people were silent. The rise of the Holy Body was probably unstoppable!
In the past, the Dacheng Holy Body could compete with the ancient emperors, but now a person who breaks the curse appears in the world. If he grows up, he will most likely regain the invincible glory of the ancient times.
"How long has it been since then? He is already a strong man who has transformed into a dragon in his ninth transformation, and is about to enter the secret realm of Sendai!"
When people learned about this situation, they were even more frightened. Many people were restless because they were growing too fast.
"This is the real monster. He has unparalleled origin skills, powerful combat power, and rapid advancement. How many people can control him in the future?"
"Why hasn't Wang Teng taken action? Will the immortal inheritance strangle him in the cradle?"
Many people are paying attention and waiting quietly.
Ye Fan survived the tribulation outside the Yin Yang Sect and felt refreshed. After turning the surrounding area into a scorched earth, he escaped decisively without delay.
This is because this clan has a sacred weapon handed down from ancient times, which was held by an ancient saint in the past. It is invincible and cannot be provoked.
Everyone in the Yin Yang Sect was so angry that their lungs were almost exploding. This time, they were so embarrassed that they had nothing to say. Since the beginning of the sect, no one had dared to block the gate of the mountain and be so arrogant.
In an ancient town, Ye Fan was sitting in a tavern, pouring himself a drink, quietly listening to people's discussions, with a faint smile on his face.
"It's arrogant, it's so arrogant. I heard that the people of the Yin Yang Sect are going crazy and are searching for the Holy Body all over the world."
"Well, Beidi has said that as long as Ye Fan speaks out, he will definitely kill him!"
"Last time, Wang Teng suffered a big loss from the Holy Body in Qinling. He was almost killed by Jiulitu. He lost his face."