Chapter 795 Feathered Flying Fairy

A wisp of weak spiritual imprint of the female saint came out, which made Ye Fan's heart tremble. What kind of feeling is this?

Pursue with the sincerity of a female saint, but just to find the footprints, follow the back, and look up with a lifetime, which makes people sigh.

To become a female saint, it must be a generation of proud gods, covering the divine ring, attracting the attention of the public, and proud of the world.

However, she gave up everything and went on the road alone, facing the cold and dark universe, constantly pursuing.

For a long time, a person's lonely road, pink skeleton, sitting in a corner of the silent universe.

In such a lonely life, no one knows her last mood. There is no result, no hope, but in the end it is such an ending.

On the magnificent platform, the chaos was confused, and the tall figure sitting on the ground did not move, as if it had not moved a trace in the ages.

Ye Fan felt that the bent moon pendant could calm down the beginningless killing array, which was enough to explain everything.

In the eyes of the world, the beginning is great, omnipotent, depressing all races, suppressing the seven forbidden areas of life, annihiling the gods outside the territory, sweeping the six-in-one wilderness, invincible in the sky and the earth, and fearing in ancient and modern times.

However, with his great ability, it is impossible to reverse the time and change the fate of the female saint.

There must be an unknown past between them, otherwise the crescent moon pendant can't make the beginningless array quiet at all. You know, even the Black Emperor can't set foot here and doesn't know whether the beginning or death.

"It's a pity that although the ancient emperor is invincible in heaven and earth, he is also the saddest person." Everyone has their own story. The ancient emperor is unparalleled. [Town] suppressed the ancient heavens and swept the extraterritorial gods, but there was also such regret.

"See the beginningless emperor!" The old blind man worshiped devoutly.

Duan De and Ye Fan are no exception. They salute seriously and sincerely worship without beginning. Walking on the road of the emperor is not afraid of the sky, not respecting the land, not believing in others, but not disrespecting the former sages.

No beginning has made a great contribution to the human race, and it is worthy of their worship, which is due awe and respect.

"The Emperor..." When the old blind man looked up again, the front was empty and there was nothing left.

"How could this happen?" They were horrified, and the tall and magnificent figure disappeared, not on the stage, as if they had never appeared.

"Did we just see him?" They have some doubts.

"Maybe it's a shadow left in the past."

After careful consideration, they thought that it should be like this, otherwise how powerful the ancient emperor was, a wisp of imperial power could collapse the world.

If the real body is here, they can't get close at all. I'm afraid most of them will collapse immediately, and flesh and blood and halves no longer exist.

Who has ever seen the real emperor's corpse? No one in the world is accessible.

In the past, the skin of the undead emperor needed the extreme emperor's soldiers to fight against it, otherwise he could not get close, let alone the real body of the emperor.

The whole world is silent, which is the second half of the emperor's desolate life.

Where is the beginning and where did you go? Where did you go?

At this time, the three of them were full of doubts and thought about what had happened. The platform was empty, and there was no silent and chaotic fog on the platform. They walked forward step by step with a complicated mood and carefully observed every inch of the region.

The ancient Taoist platform is engraved with the mottled years and describes the loneliness of the ancient emperor's life. Sitting alone, what is he looking at from a distance with his back to all sentient beings?

In the center of the Taoist platform, the majestic sitting figure disappeared, but the black-haired and thick as a waterfall's back could not disappear from their hearts.

"There is something on the ground!"

In that sitting place, there is a broken coat scattered there. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed and it has been there for a long time.

"The feathered Taoist clothes!"

"Isn't the beginningless emperor a Taoist?"

The three of them were shocked and felt a little sad. One of the most powerful human emperor finally couldn't stop the years and didn't even leave the body.

No beginning, nothing left, how great he was in his life, unique in nine heavens and ten earths, but when he passed away, he was so low-key, like a wisp of wind.

When he died, he did not shock the earth, did not tremble in the world, and then dispersed with the wind. Is this still the beginningless emperor who made the heavens and the world breathless?

"He passed away like this. It's not like a strong and unparalleled beginning. Even if he dies, he will be in chaos. How can he choose to transform himself into an emperor?" Duan De said to himself.

Suddenly, the old blind man's body shook and showed an incredible look. He said, "This...isn't it a feathered flying fairy?"

Duan De was shocked and said, "What, it's impossible. Who can become an immortal since ancient times? All the legends of the past are not credible, and the evidence can be found to be false.

"Maybe Emperor Wuting really succeeded, forcibly breaking the imprisonment of heaven and earth and becoming an immortal." The old blind man's eyes were hot.

It is recorded in ancient books that the feather flying immortal is actually the Tao, which is the end of life, and it is not really able to become an immortal.

However, some people retort, saying that in the distant ancient times, there were ancient immortals, which was a disaster, and only one flying immortal.

"I think it's the Tao. You see, there are still ashes here. Obviously, it was left by the emperor who burned the emperor when he was feathered." Duan De stared at the broken clothes.

"Flying into a flying fairy, the real body can only enter the fairyland with one weapon, and the ashes should be destroyed by other emperors' belongings." The old blind man retorted.

"This shows that the Wushi Emperor has transformed the Tao, because Wushi Zhong is still there and has not been left by him." Duan Dedao.

"Maybe there is a special reason. He didn't have time to take away the imperial soldiers and went to the fairyland alone. Who can open the way in ancient and modern times? The opportunity is fleeting." The old blind man lacks confidence.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to fight for these things, whether it's Huadao or Feixian, in short, it's feathered and not in this world. The troubled times of an uninhabited emperor are coming. Let's think about it. Ye interrupted them.

There was nothing else on the stage, and several people sighed, which really came out of their expectations. They were very disappointed.

In the end, Ye Fan put the snow-white female saint's skull in the broken feather room and buried it here.

"You can't be together in life. Let's share the same hole after death." He sighed solemnly.

In the cracks of the cliff under the Taoist platform, an ancient medicine king blooms with colorful flowers, swaying out a dazzling brilliance. The whole plant is clear and fragrant.

"How can you return empty-handed when you enter Baoshan Mountain? Every medicine king is picked up with one life." Duan Dedao.

He was very open and pulled Ye Fan to pick. At this time, they did not dare to drop the crescent-shaped pendant, otherwise it would be difficult to become a Jingfen.

On the Taoist platform, the Taoist is dense. This is a non-emptive first killing array. Unless the emperor comes in person, no one can enter.

The chaotic waterfall poured down and fell from the Taoist platform. Pieces of Taoist lines loomed, but they did not hurt the three people. They climbed all the way and picked eight ancient medicine kings in one breath.

Duan De and the old blind man trembled with excitement, and each plant can last for 400 years. What an amazing divine collection. Picking a few more plants is almost worth the immortal medicine.

In the end, they were covered with the fragrance of medicine, and the flesh and blood set off by the ancient medicine king were almost transparent to breathe the essence of the ancient medicine, and the sweat pores were relaxed and fluttering.

When climbing down the Taoist platform, they collected a total of thirteen ancient medicine kings. If this spread, it will definitely shock the world.

Except for Zishan, there are probably not so many other barren mountains and wildernesses. Each plant needs to be moistened with ground milk for more than 80,000 to 90,000 years.

"It's developed now. Together, it's almost as good as an immortal medicine!" Duan De was so excited that he was about to twitch.

The old blind man can't calm down and his eyes are hot. He is almost crazy. He keeps rubbing one ancient medicine king after another, and his eyes are gorgeous and crystal clear.

When the three of them calmed down, Ye Fan shook his hand and threw the crescent-shaped pendant on the stage, just in front of the snow-white crystal skull between the feathers.

The chaotic waterfall is falling, and the Taoist platform is submerged. No one can take a step forward, otherwise it will definitely become a flying ash saint.

"Wait a minute, do you think this platform will be a big tomb with a beginningless body in it?" Before leaving, Duan De suddenly said.

"This..." Ye Fan and the old blind man were shocked.

"In terms of my many years of experience in tomb robbery, this is likely to be an imperial tomb." Duan De is extremely sure.

Even so, they are unable to go in. The platform is dense and full of corridors. If they really dismantle it, not to mention holding the pendant, they will be wiped out according to the diagram.

In the end, they left here. Zishan was very large, and there were still many places they didn't visit, but Ye Fan was not interested. He just wanted to go to Wushizhong.

The three of them walked back. When they passed the row of crystal coffins carved by the immortal emperor, they were all stunned, and then their bodies were cold and chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

All the crystal coffins have been opened, all empty, and there are some black footprints on the ground. This place is like the Senluo Hall, cold and terrible.

"Go!" Duan De shouted that no one was more familiar with the mausoleum than him, and his face turned white when he saw this scene.

"Oh..."

In all directions, there were sad howls everywhere, like opening the door of hell, and black and dry figures everywhere, rushing forward.

"Fuck, they are all subordinates of the immortal emperor. This time it's really suspenseful. Everyone is a general of the mythical era in the past!"

Even if these people have long been dead and have no power, the dry body is also extremely afraid that such a group of people will be torn to pieces when they come.

There is no other choice but to sacrifice the ancient swallowing magic jar, even if Ye Fan enters the main holy shell. There are too many terrible evil spirits.

"There is a living horrible creature controlling these dead bodies. He wants to rob the king of medicine."

The ancient swallowing magic jar trembled, spit out pieces of black light, and killed a path. They ran forward quickly and dared not stop.

The cruel emperor's weapons are indeed powerful. They can definitely kill a piece, but they consume a lot. Their ears will suck them dry. It is not appropriate to fight to death in this place.

The three of them fled quickly, and a group of fierce ghosts with dragon heads or unicorns chased after them. The whole Zishan Mountain rioted, and there were corpses everywhere.

"Damn it, the saint has to drink hatred when he comes. How can the old man of the immortal emperor leave such a group of bullshit subordinates?" Duan De cursed.

"Boom"

Finally, they had to urge the swallowing can, shaking out a terrible black light. How strong the undead emperor's subordinates were, but they could only collapse.

"No, there are too many, not gathered together, and there is a living creature in the dark." The old blind man frowned.

However, in the end, they finally retreated to the back of the vastst hall of Zishan, where a stone scripture lays.

"You go, I want to stay." Ye Fan stuffed a piece of imperial jade into the stone trough.

"Why did you stay? There is no doubt that you will die here. Leave with us quickly." The old blind man said.

"There is no way. The ancient races will be born. Without the power to deter them, an unprecedented dark turmoil will come." Ye Fan said.

"What do you want to do?"

"Zishan is my first stop. I want the beginningless bell to ring for three months, which will deter the world and make them doubt the life and death of the beginning." Ye Fan said.

"You are crazy. Don't say that it has been ringing for three months, even if it has been ringing for three times, you will become flying ash. Even the holy shell can't stop the beginningless bell wave!"

"I have a way to block it. You guys go quickly." Ye Fan urged him to press a piece of imperial jade into the dish trough, and immediately burst out a curtain of light and cut open the void.

"If you dare to stay, if we don't do something, we really don't have the face to go out." The old blind man said that he was determined to leave the magic jar that swallowed the sky.

Duan De was about to cry, but he didn't object. With a crying voice, he said, "Damn it, don't lose it for me. Three months later, I'll dig the grave and steal my treasure."

Moreover, the thirteen medicinal kings, the two only took four, and the remaining nine were left to Ye Fan to continue his life.

The beginningless bell will ring, and an unprecedented storm will come!