Chapter 692 The Immortal Obsession of Ancients

Chapter 692 The Immortal Obsession of Ancients

On such an ancient star, there is nothing but a five-color ancient tree, and it is difficult to see a creature.

At this time, I suddenly saw a five-color altar and a one-armed old man in blue. The impact on Ye Fan can be imagined.

The five-color altar is not very big, because the crystals in it are too small to appear thousands of pounds of boulders like the ancient stars and the ancient forbidden land.

It's hard to imagine how old the tree king is to make such a crystal. I'm afraid it takes a saint to cut it down, and even the emperor has to do it himself.

The old man in blue is tall and has a clear face. He looks like a Taoist fairy style, without a trace of smoke and fire, and has a feeling of ancient Taoism.

Why is there such an old man here alone? What kind of level has he reached that he can pile up such an altar!

You know, the Black Emperor once said that only the emperor can engrave the lines of the five-color altar, and others have no possibility at all, and they can't understand them.

How powerful is this man? Building the altar alone made his heart full of surprise. Is this an emperor?

This absurd idea came to his mind and made him feel very scary. The ancient emperor has always had only legends. How can he meet each other if he can't see real people?

"It shouldn't be the emperor, otherwise how can it be a broken arm? Those characters have long been against the sky, not to mention the remnants of the limbs, that is, the body is broken, the divine consciousness is silent, and it can also be repaired."

He secretly speculated that he did not approach, but just watched from a distance for fear of shocking it.

The five-color altar is very small, no more than three meters long, but it consumes a lot of five-color crystals, most of which are not as big as pigeon eggs. I don't know how many tree kings have been cut off when piled up in this way.

"Such a small five-color altar may only be for crossing one person. Is he going to leave? Where will he go?"

In the dark and secluded universe, it is difficult to find a living ancient star. It is really not easy to see a person, and it is difficult for Ye Fan to calm down.

He is far away from the five-color altar, and he is still going backwards, because he doesn't know the depth of the one-armed old man's cultivation, and he is afraid of being perceived by him.

However, even if he restrained his breath, the old man looked over, his eyes were dim and expressionless.

Ye Fan's body stiffened, stopped his footsteps, and then hesitated a little and strode over. Anyway, he had come here. With the other party's cultivation, he wanted to be unfavorable to him, and it was mostly difficult to escape.

Up to now, he is still muttering whether the other party is the emperor or not, because the words given to him by the Black Emperor are too profound, and the ancient emperor cannot build a five-color altar.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

When he climbed the mountain and came to the five-color altar, he heard such a sound, echoing like a magic spell.

Ye Fan was surprised. The old man's mouth did not open again, but the voice kept ringing clearly here, as if it had been heard since ancient times.

"Senior..." Ye Fan called, but the other party did not look at him at all and kept correcting the altar.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

This sentence keeps, like a spell, echoing by the altar, as if it will never stop.

Gradually, Ye Fan realized that something was wrong. Not only this sound, but also the old man had problems, which did not seem to be a real person.

"God's thoughts!"

Shunchly, he was horrified, and his cold hair stood up all over his body. He felt a special aura, which belonged to that kind of evil spirit.

Ye Fan stepped back, and there would be no mistake. This is a supreme divine thought, that kind of fluctuation, that kind of divine power is very similar to the one he saw in the fairy mansion before.

The former is transformed by the evil thoughts after the death of the immortal emperor. What is this old man in Tsing Yi born after sitting?

"How can there be gods on this ancient star?" Ye Fan was cold from head to foot, and now there are no extreme emperor soldiers to suppress evil spirits. How to fight against them?

What is a god's mind? It is said that it has been transformed by the evil year after the death of the god, which is extremely powerful, and almost no one can fight against it.

The legendary gods are illusory enough, and evil thoughts are born. This boundless weirdness is difficult to understand.

Ye Fan noticed that the broken arm had the smell of thunderstorm on it, which was mostly unacceptable to God. It was difficult to regenerate and attached to the power of Xiangke.

"Who can bury me in my hometown?" In front of the five-color altar, the ancient sound continued, like an immortal obsession.

Ye Fan stopped his footsteps, and Yuan Tianshen's eyes shot out light. He saw a virtual shadow, not a physical entity standing in front of him. The old man in Tsing Yi was very unreal.

"Oh, this is..."

This god's mind has turned into a Tao, and now all that is left is a wisp of obsession, not a tangible invincible god body, which makes him surprised and breath out.

"How many years have passed, a god died on this ancient star, and the gods were born after endless years, but they were about to run out and almost dissipate."

Ye Fan is awe-inspiring. It's hard to imagine how many years ago, a god came here. Buried on the ancient star, he may be able to dig up a divine corpse!

This wisp of obsession is not a big threat, and even the evil thoughts have been exhausted. There is only one kind of persistence left. It is still fiddling with the altar, repeatedly modified, but it has not changed much.

"This altar has long been formed, but the gods can't think of themselves. They return to heaven and earth. Without the main idea, now even ghosts can't be counted. They just mechanically repeat everything in the past."

Standing here for a long time, Ye Fan finally understood all this, and he got an amazing secret from all kinds of ancient sounds. This god came from the purple ancient star domain.

He can't forget it. He just wants to return to his hometown and the legendary purple star domain.

"In ancient Chinese myths and legends, the purple star is the emperor star, known as the master of the number..." Ye Fan thought.

It is recorded in the Taoist classics that the Lord of Ziwei, who is in charge of the latitude of heaven and earth, to lead the star gods of the three worlds and the gods of mountains and rivers. He is the king of all phenomena. He can call the wind and rain, and the role of thunder and lightning ghosts.

Ye Fan stood for a long time, and finally found nothing else, and then moved quickly on this ancient star, ready to find the divine corpse.

This planet is not very big, and I don't know how small it is compared with the world of the Big Dipper, and it is not even as big as an oasis in the northern region.

It didn't take long for Ye Fan to explore it all over. Unfortunately, he never found the divine corpse, only the remaining obsession of the divine mind - the old man in Qingyi.

He spent a month on this small asteroid, almost turning the whole land over, but he didn't find the body.

"It's not necessarily a god. It's mostly an emperor's corpse, but it will definitely not perish. It may have entered the universe..." Ye Fan sighed.

Perhaps, like the Void Emperor, he finally buried himself in the blank of the starry sky, and the god was born halfway. It was it that entered this ancient star and wanted to return to the homeland purple star domain.

Ye Fan returned to the dragon corpse and the copper coffin, and saw the claw mark that almost grabbed the cracked stone mountain. He carefully sensed for a long time and was sure that he had done what the gods of those years.

"Am I trapped on this asteroid?" He said to himself.

In the next six months, he went to fight against the ancient tree king every day to find that kind of divine crystal. Of course, it was not to build a five-color altar, but to sharpen it and practice hard.

This ancient star is very special. It is naturally suitable for the growth of five elements of real wood. It may be the last place in the universe where there is five elements of real wood.

Because, in front of the five-color altar, the wisp of obsession has such a vague meaning, and the ancient sound is difficult to understand. Although it is a wave of divine consciousness, it is not so easy to distinguish.

Every day, he spends a certain amount of time watching the old man in Tsing Yi repair the five-color altar, which is just a repetitive work, and there is no improvement in essence.

is just the last sustenance of a ghost that is about to disperse, and even he doesn't know who he is and Ye Fan's arrival.

In the end, Ye Fan made up his mind to leave this ancient star and go somewhere else!

Because this ancient star is too strange. It is naturally suitable for the growth of five elements of real wood. It has exhausted the power of the road for its own use, and it is difficult for monks to understand here.

Finally, Ye Fan decided to abandon the nine dragon corpses and copper coffins and cross them alone, because Jiulong's coffin was really stranded and did not move at all.

With the help of the five-color altar built by the gods, he wants to venture to the Purple Ancient Star. Since there is no way forward, it's better to fight.

The five-color altar is almost completed. Although it is very small, it has a certain feasibility. If this divine thought is not a Tao, without the main divine thought, I'm afraid he has already crossed it.

"Activate..."

As long as it can be activated, it can stimulate everything on the altar, which means that it can be crossed.

Ye Fan had been watching here for half a year. He had already found some secrets and injected a wisp of divine power into it, and the five-color altar suddenly shone brilliantly.

has long been in a semi-activated state, and the only difference is a wisp of inducement. He succeeded after only one attempt.

Ye Fan climbed up without any hesitation and stood in the middle of the altar. A small gossip gate appeared, and the runes flashed, opening the door of the starry sky.

Returning to the earth, he has no idea, but now the important thing is to enter a source of life. The purple ancient star domain is a very powerful choice.

Suddenly, the unconscious old man in blue suddenly opened his eyes and shot two bright divine lights, like two torches, hitting the sky, as if he was temporarily awake.

The old man in Tsing Yi poked out a big hand and grabbed the earth in an instant until the center of the ancient star was located and a sealed sarcophagus was taken out.

Ye Fan's eyes were straight, and the gods returned to the light and had a trace of self-consciousness. He almost devoutly raised the ancient coffin, stepped up to the altar, and stood with him.

"The body of the god!"

He didn't have to think about it until it was a divine corpse in the sarcophagus. He didn't find it for a long time, but he didn't want to be in the heart of the earth, but how could ordinary people have a big magic to grab it!?

"I want to go to Ziwei Ancient Star with him?" Ye Fan is hairy. This is a divine thought, which is transformed by the evil thoughts of the gods, not a good kind.

"He is about to turn, hoping to dissipate halfway." Ye Fan was sure that if the old man in blue disappeared, the divine corpse would definitely fall into his hands!

With a loud noise, the five-color divine light soared to the sky. Ye Fan and the old man in Qingyi, as well as the sarcophagus sealed with the divine corpse, instantly disappeared behind the gossip star gate and suddenly disappeared.

"Return to your hometown, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..." The gate of the starry sky, only such a sentence echoes.

Beidou Star Domain, Donghuangji's family.

Another late night, the stars were shining. Ji Ziyue looked up at the starry sky, sat in the middle of the night, and finally sighed gently.

After a few years, she didn't know whether Jiulong's coffin had reached the end of the starry sky, but she looked up every night, remembering the past, and couldn't show a smile.

In the northern region, some important ancient royal families, such as the Valley of the Gods and the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, are also looking up at the starry sky. They are discussing a major event.

"Are you sure that they went to the Purple Ancient Star Domain at the beginning?"

"You can open the platform left by an ancient emperor and try to summon it!"

"But it's too expensive to do that!"

Oolong, double until the 8th. I thought the 7th was over, but I think everyone has almost voted.

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