Chapter 839 Heavenly Village

Chapter 839 Heavenly Village "This battle actually cut off so many people and went out of a bloody road alone, which greatly exceeded expectations." Ziro showed a shocked face.

The old knife's handle sweated coldly and wet his clothes. He asked himself that there was no hope of doing it. The world of this battle was dim, ghosts were crying and howling, and a group of future kings suffered heavy losses.

Ziro was the first to chase down, and then Huo Lin'er also moved, leaving a blue shadow followed, followed by some figures.

No one expected that Ye Fan was so bold that he didn't leave the divine city at all. After coughing up a mouthful of golden blood, he landed on the street and walked forward.

Many people were stunned. What on earth did he want to do? He stopped in the divine city with such a great courage. Do he still want to fight and kill a body everywhere?

Ye Fan was very calm. He stepped on the secret and came to the old place of Tianxuan Stone Square. "Squeak" pushed open the dilapidated door and went straight in.

All the people who chased down were stunned. No one dared to approach. There is a saint sitting here. Who dares to go in and be wild?

Ye Fan saluted the old man at the door, and then found a place to sit down. The golden blood in his body steamed out, and he turned into a statue of God. The treasure was solemn and motionless.

Although the Nirvanag Sutra he got was only a concise article, even if it was incomplete, it was enough to practice with his physique.

In Tianxuan Holy Land, the golden blood is steaming, like a big steamer, the war is soaring up, Ye Fan's body keeps ringing, and all kinds of scars on his body are healing.

In just two and a half hours, he opened his eyes and restrained his blood, just like a living tiger. He actually washed the blood stains in the spring pool. His whole body was shiny, strong and powerful.

Ye Fan put on a suit and walked to the concierge, saluted the old man guarding the door, and said, "I have repeatedly disturbed the senior's Qingxiu. Today, I sent a bottle of Qingquan, which is the best water for boiling tea."

This is a divine spring taken from the ancient forbidden land. He is very familiar and has not been sent to the concierge at all.

However, there was a drum in his heart. The old man was one of the survivors of that year. Will he go crazy when he smelled the smell of the ancient forbidden land?

"I haven't smelled this for a long time." The aging saint's voice was very erratic. He took out a broken jar and handed it to Ye Fan.

Wondao tea!

There are more than a dozen pieces, which is priceless magic tea, especially for those who have ginseng, this kind of tea is more precious than anything else.

Ye Fan hurried to boil water. It's not a good thing to eat tea. It's true that he can drink with this saint. He really wants to invite the old man out to sit down for him.

If you really create a religion and let this old man sit in the mountain gate, any peerless defense array will be avoided. One person is enough. The person who was sanctified in the post-old era has almost become an invincible name now.

The divine spring water had been boiled. Ye Fan glanced at the broken teapot and did not dare to cherish the sky. He only took out two leaves and put them into the pot. A fragrance suddenly spread.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching in the distance. It's a little hairy to see this scene. Ye Fan was still fighting in all directions just now. The next moment, he ran here to find a saint to drink tea.

At this time, everyone in the divine city was big for a while. Even the ancient races felt that their backs were cold, deeply frightened, and there was some inexplicable fear.

Qi Luo finally appeared. He entered Tianxuan's old land, smiled dryly outside the concierge, and saluted Tianxuan's surviving saint.

Ye Fan used this to test out that although this old bastard has not yet been sanctified, I'm afraid it's not far away. Looking at his posture at this time, you can find some clues.

Qi Luo entered the room with a sanctimonious look, which made Ye Fan's teeth itchy. He couldn't wait to cut him and kick him.

"Crying guy, what are you doing here?"

"Aren't you going to create a teaching? I'll send you whatever you lack." Zilla is also straightforward.

"If it has anything to do with you, most of the people will kill together in the world. At that time, it may be pointed out how many extreme emperor soldiers will suppress the situation." Ye Fan shook his head.

"The heavenly court has long been extinguished. We don't want to restore it. We just need to break through the ancient halls of hell and the world, and the rest is up to you." Zilla is also straightforward.

At the same time, he was also very invisible. He saluted Tianxuan saint respectfully, and then grabbed a cup of tea from Ye Fan and slowly tasted it.

The fragrance of tea curls out, spreading far away, leaving an endless aftertaste.

"Boil enlightenment tea with the divine spring in the forbidden area of life. The value of this pot of tea is too precious. This is what the ancient emperor often sat on."

Qiluo was almost intoxicated, but he did not dare to lose his temper. He respected Tianxuan's saint and said some words that Ye Fan didn't hear clearly.

The fragrance of tea floated into the quiet ancient streets, making many peeps almost intoxicated and in a trance.

Ye Fan sat in the concierge. It was not the first time to drink enlightenment tea, but this time it was the most different. His heart was empty. He suddenly calmed down and realized all kinds of war just now and fell into a wonderful situation.

It was not until a long time before he came to his senses. He fell down the second cup of tea and began to taste it. It felt like there was a god intertwined in Sendai.

"I have met the saint of the human race." A sweet voice sounded, and Huo Lin'er came. Outside the concierge, the saint who respected Shi Pei Ba Tianxuan nodded and didn't say anything.

Huo Liner pulled up his bright blue hair like the sea and walked in. He said, "In the past, my father used to cook a pot of Wudao tea every day and silently looked up at the starry sky. He often stayed up all night and smelled the familiar fragrance of tea. I couldn't help but come in."

She explained to Tianxuan's saint that she was much more careful than Qiluo for the crime of taking the liberty of disturbing him.

"It's really extravagant. I cook enlightenment tea with the divine spring in the forbidden area of life every day. It turns out that the ancient emperor is a habit inherited from the ancient emperor." Qi Luo was stunned.

"Unfortunately, the old tea tree seems to be inseparable from the Undead Mountain. My father will plant it on the bank of Huolin Cave, but he almost died and sent it back." Huo Lin'er said.

Ye Fan almost didn't spray out a mouthful of tea. Thinking of the old tea tree, it was really pitiful. The immortal emperor cut down his trunk and made a coffin board.

Moreover, when he entered the Undead Mountain more than ten years ago, the big black dog also said that the beginningless emperor had also tossed it. The old tea tree was sick and almost died, and had no choice but to fall into the Undead Mountain again.

"The ancient emperor has passed away, and the ancient emperor has also sat down. For a terrible long period of time, nothing is gone, and even the supreme existence has died. Only the immortal medicine such as enlightenment tea in the world is always alive." The saint of Tianxuan.

This shocked Ye Fan. Yes, the sea is full of miscellaneous fields, and time has changed. It seems that there is only immortal medicine for this real immortal living thing in the world. Is this the reason why the ancient emperor would hold one plant? They are searching.

"Can I have a drink?" Huo Lin'er was confused. He didn't know whether to play or show his true feelings. He said, "In the past, my father would cook for me every day, but I was never too lazy to drink, but now I can only miss him through the fragrance of tea."

"Please sit down, come on, taste tea slowly, and talk about the past of the ancient emperor as tea money." Ye Fan poured her a cup of tea and wanted to hear what kind of existence the ancient emperor was. I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. My father only had me and my youngest brother in his old age. My deceased brother has grown up and I'm 12,000 years old. We can't feel my father's majesty and unattainability like others. He is just a kind father, no different from ordinary people.

Huo Lin'er smiled, and then tasted tea quietly. She didn't say anything more. She expected that she would not say it even if there was a secret.

Ye Fan is in a daze. His own brother and sister can be 12,000 years apart. How many pairs can there be in ancient and modern times? It takes a long time to live to have such children.

It was dark. Huo Lin'er opened her mouth again and wanted to exchange unicorn medicine with Ye Fan, but she was still rejected. She left.

Ye Fan and Qi Luo also said goodbye, left Tianxuan Stone Square, disappeared into the leaf color, and disappeared in the divine city. At this moment, no one stopped.

On this day, the eastern wilderness was shaken, and the young and strong people of all ethnic groups in ancient times were shocked. The holy body of the human race killed all sides in the world in a battle. It was invincible and shocked everyone.

The storm spread, and many people were talking about it, causing an uproar.

"Is the holy body of the human race really so powerful? Can it be discussed with the ancient prince?"

"It's really unexpected. Huo Lin'er didn't fight with her. What's the girl thinking?"

"Dozens of hundreds of masters can't besiege and kill them. If he beheaded, the era when the saint does not come out, he will be almost invincible!"

Whether it is the ancient races or the human race, all the monks are talking about it.

Tianzhi Village is a small world that no one knows. The villagers look very ordinary. People rest at sunrise and live an ordinary and simple life.

However, after Ye Fan operated the heavenly eye, he felt that there was an abnormality, and even the young child's walkway was silent, which has completely become a habit.

Not far away, several children playing hide-and-seek are haunted. That kind of body is the unique to killers. The illusion is uncertain. After dinner, several old people sit on the big blue stone in front of the village and chat. If they don't talk, there is no life fluctuation at all.

not far away, someone came back from hunting from the deep mountains, like a ghost, integrated into the nature of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to capture the trajectory.

Ye Fan was in a daze. This is a killer village. That kind of instinct has penetrated into their bones and has become a living habit.

"The small world opened up by the ancient sages of the heavenly court is only this one left, and the rest have been destroyed." Qi Luo Dao.

There are really few people in Tianzhi Village. There are only 40 or 50 households in total, only more than 100 people.

Ye Fan has been mentally prepared for a long time. If the heavenly court is prosperous enough, it is impossible to find him, and he has endured hell and the world until now.

"Actually, you don't have to go to Tianxuan Stone Square to drink tea. You don't need to make me afraid like that. I won't be against you." Qi Luo narrowed his eyes.

"Qi Lao, someone from the outside world has killed a great king in the world, shouting for unicorn medicine." A villager came and reported honestly.

"What, so fast, who did this to get rid of such a big fish?" Ye Fan was very surprised.

"It was made by the people of Shenzanling." Qi Luo Dao.

The silkworm Taoist walks drunkenly in the world all day long, followed by an old Taoist, who specializes in protecting him for fear of making a mistake.

And this time, it was the hand of this old Taoist from Shenjianling that killed a great king in the world.

"There is a great difficulty in the world. After the silkworm people have killed one person, those who have come into contact with it can be traced through the cocoon drawing silk and the secret art. Maybe they can find the ancient temple of the world." Qi Luo laughed and said, "The immortal medicine of the silkworms has also been lost. It is rooted in the ancient abyss. Is this going to compete with Huolin Cave for the unicorn medicine? Good plays come out one after another.

"Not long after the ancient tribes were born, how did you know their secret skills?"

"A killer, you have to be with the times." Qi Luo said proudly.

To be honest, Ye Fan saw his expression and wanted to pat him and said, "When I'm in the Divine City, if I don't defeat those people and can't break through, will you always stand by and watch?"

"This assumption is meaningless." Ziro shook his head.

"The first in the world, the tone of your heavenly court is too big." Ye Fan showed no mercy and point out the years of the existence of the ancient emperor.

"In that era, there was a heavenly court but no Lord of the heavenly court." Ziro replied seriously.

Ye Fan said rudely that he had seen the last master of the heavenly court and died very disgly. Unlike the demeanor of an unparalleled master, he would say everything he saw in the Holy Cliff.

After listening, Qi Luo was silent for a long time and said, "Dacheng's holy body was possessed by the demon spirit and gave birth to green hair. He needed the Wushi Emperor to suppress the pressure. It is not a shame that the seriously injured and dying Lord of the heavenly court was killed by such an existence."

The two talked for a long time, and finally Ye Fan took out the scepter and human skin scriptures of the heavenly court, and immediately became murderous.

Qiluo was finally excited when he saw these two things. His body was trembling. He stretched out his hands forward, constantly shivering, and picked up two sacred objects.

"Finally, I saw the sacred shackles of his ancestors again..." He couldn't help bursting into tears and crying again.

"Don't cry. When I see you cry, I want to step on the sole of your face." Ye Fan is very unhappy.

"Alas, I'm excited, I'm out of my temper, haha..." Qi Luo laughed, and the contrast between the front and back was so loud that I was stunned.

"This weapon." Ye Fan endured the piercing chill and raised the golden scepter. It was extremely secluded, like the supreme treasure that suppressed the earth.

"Don't show me, that's it. If you find a few more saints to come, it's also like this. What a great cultivation is, how great the holy power is." Qi Luo said that there was no real seal.

Ye Fan already knew that this was a hereditary holy soldier, and it should be refined by a figure above the Great Sage, but it has never been used.

Because this scepter is very special and how powerful it is, it exerts the weapon power of the corresponding realm. He has tried to unblock several people but failed.

"In those years, there were other holy soldiers in my heavenly court, but unfortunately they were taken away. This scepter has a special meaning. Without the cultivation of the Great Sage, it is not suitable to use it. This state is to inspire future generations. Only when you match it can you hold the palm and exert the power of destroying the world. Qi Luo was very affectionate, and then lowered his voice and said, "Shaking the light has a dragon pattern black gold tripod, which is the pregnancy of heaven and earth. The same is true of our scepter. There is a secret that makes the ancient holy capital crazy."

Ye Fan was in a daze, and then asked. Unfortunately, Qi Luo also knew a limited number.

In the end, Qi Luo held the human skin scripture and said tremblingly, "You know, this not only records the most critical part of my heavenly court, but also the most terrible weapon."

"Is it a weapon?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"Naturally, it is the book of time. It is made by teaching an ancestor to sacrifice with his own quasi-emperor's skin!"

In the Book of Time, these four generals Ye Fan were stunned, and there were endless horrors when they heard it.

It is said that a master of the heavenly court took an immortal medicine and lived for two lives. He really practiced the formula and touched the field of time.

Is it possible that this human skin is his, and it has been sacrificed into a supreme secret treasure, called the Book of Time?

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