Chapter 1800 Earth

A water-blue star is in front of it, beautiful and crystal, like a blue diamond in the starry sky. Some space vehicles haunt from time to time, such as aurora, which is very gorgeous.

Ye Fan stood outside the country and quietly looked down. The sun and the moon were like shuttles, and time was like arrows. More than 6,000 years have passed. Looking back, what did he get and what did he lose?

Over the years, he has been in the distant starry battlefield. What kind of time has it been?

Both Zhang Wenchang and Pang Bo came back only once. Zhang Wenchang must come back after the disaster. In other words, it is a freshman. He wants to come back and have a look.

Pang Bo took his descendants to let them appreciate the customs of their hometown as an important journey in life.

Ye Fan had a lot of worries in the past. His enemies were so powerful that he was afraid of leading the war here and had been restraining the impulse and feelings of returning.

Later, he was invincible in the sky and the earth, and he should not have this kind of concern, but his inertia kept him still unmoved and never turned back until today.

"I'm going down first. Take your time." Longma Road, it flashed with lightning and rushed into the stars below.

Ye Fan and others also landed, and the streamer flashed and appeared on a mountain peak. The aura is strong, and human beings are developing. Today, the earth's environment has been greatly improved, which is suitable for monasticism.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that 99 Longshan Mountains began to overflow with essence, which is the root cause.

"I'll go first." After returning to the earth, Zhang Wenchang was very silent, didn't say much, and left alone.

When he entered the starry sky, his wife was pregnant and could not be with him, which was his lifelong regret. Later, he learned that his wife had met a good man, for which he could only cry on the other side of the starry sky, and then silently looked at and blessed him.

There are many ancient arrays on the earth. Over 6,000 years, people have known that this land is much larger than they thought, and they have been able to uncover some of the dusty historical mountains and rivers by scientific means.

Now that civilization is developed here, there are not only brilliant technology, but also monks who have been accepted by the world.

"Master, uncle!"

When Ye Fan and Pang Bo came to Penglai Fairy Island overseas, an old man with fairy wind and bone and crane hair and childlike face flew over and made a big salute. It was Ye Fan's former named disciple Zhan Yifan.

After more than 6,000 years, he has become a great saint for many years, but after all, he can't resist the age of time.

In comparison, Ye Fan is still young and vigorous, like being around the age of 20, and the years have left no trace on him.

This has become the root base of the heavenly court on the earth. The island is very large, like a continent, but it is not difficult to be found by outsiders.

Many disciples showed strange eyes, because he was too young, far more contrast than their ancestor Zhan Yifan's "tender face" and too strange.

"You haven't come yet. This is your real ancestor!" Zhan Yifan said.

Penglai was shocked, and countless disciples came, enough for tens of thousands of people. Today, the heavenly court has become the most powerful inheritance on the earth, which is incomparable.

They have known for a long time that the ancestor has become the emperor in the universe, known as the emperor of heaven. He is invincible, but he has never seen it, and he has never learned that the ancestor has turned around.

Today, Ye Fan suddenly came, triggering a big earthquake. The disciples who practiced outside learned that they were also coming at the first time, and they were extremely excited.

"Master!"

The next moment, Youweiyu and Yan Xiaoyu, the fairy couple on Penglai Island, woke up from the deep closed state. They and Zhan Yifan are both Ye Fan's named disciples with extraordinary qualifications. They have been to the headquarters of the heavenly court in the depths of the starry sky several times.

"It's a pity that the female sister of Huangtian has sat down." There is a sigh for the fish.

People have life, old age, illness and death, and monks are no exception. Even if it is a few of them, I'm afraid they will follow in a thousand years, which is difficult to reverse.

"Xu Ye's little sister, she is also..." Yan Xiaoyu whispered. She knew that it was the master's confidant's daughter in the world.

"I already know." Ye Fan sighed.

After so many years, the old man Xu Qiong can't still be in the world. She has been turned into loess for many years, which makes people powerless.

Xu Qiong's daughter Xu Ye, who was young and lively in those years, was the little witch in Xiao Song's eyes. Later, although she also embarked on the road of practice, after more than 6,000 years, she finally sat on this island.

Two thousand years ago, when Komatsu got the news, he cried. In his days on earth, he was once the best friend with Xu Ye.

Now that Komatsu has been sealed, he can't come here, and most of them will be sad.

The past of the world has dissipated in the years, and the friends and relatives in the world no longer exist. Ye Fan only had a long sigh.

Pang Bo patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything. He came back several times and was also very sad when he went to find his parents and eldest brother's descendants.

"Master, please come this way." Zhan Yifan said

They walked into a cemetery behind Penglai Fairy Island, where there is an ancient tomb, which is old, but it is taken care of from time to time. The surrounding flowers and plants are fragrant, and the snow maple is in pieces.

This is his parents' grave, which was moved here by Zhan Yifan and others, because thousands of years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, the outside world is changing with each passing day, and it has changed too much.

"I want to be alone. Ye Fan said to everyone that he had already heard that his parents' grave was here. Even if he was in a deep state, he was sad and his eyes were blurred.

Everyone retreated and didn't bother again.

Ye Fan sat alone in front of the grave. No one could hear him whispering. He just looked at his back and felt very lonely. After a night, he never moved.

It was not until noon that he got up and went to another tomb. Looking at the word "Xu Ye" engraved on it, he couldn't help touching it gently and standing for a long time.

When Ye Fan walked out of the cemetery, everyone couldn't see anything. They just felt that he was very lonely, but there were no violent emotional fluctuations after the great sadness they imagined.

Only Pang Bo understood that those years were more precious than anything else in Ye Fan's heart, but after all, they were lost and could not be lost.

In the next few days, Ye Fan explained the deep enlightenment of the road to several disciples, and then left. He wanted to walk alone.

Longhu Mountain, Gezao Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Emei Mountain and other places have left Ye Fan's footprints. Unfortunately, it is difficult to find another old man in the world. I don't know how many years the leaders of those years have sat down.

Qiri Taoist, Kunlun Zhangjiao Xuechen, Xianjianmen Zhangjiao, etc. later broke through to the holy land, but in the end, they finally drove to the west.

Ye Fan walked into the world. In the center of the city, skyscrapers were lined up one by one, while the environment in the distance was beautiful, the garden was planned in order, and the spacecraft rowed across the sky from time to time, shining with colorful light.

This is no longer the city he is familiar with. It has changed a lot. When he comes to the suburbs, he can't find the past.

Ye Fan walked through several old places and suddenly stopped. A familiar fluctuation was caught in the quiet villa area in the distance, and he walked forward.

"It's you..." The door opened, revealing a beautiful face, looking at Ye Fan in front of the lawn.

This is a woman. Although her face is still young, her hair is already white. She looked at him in a slump, and then woke up. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "You are also back."

She is Lin Jia, one of the people who crossed the starry sky and reached the other side in the past. Later, she had a great opportunity to worship the door of the old man who cut firewood. After the Taoist palace was merged into the heavenly court, she left.

White hair and beauty. In fact, if it hadn't been for her strong strength, she would have kept her face with magic power, and she would have been old.

Lin Jia invited Ye Fan into the room, made a cup of light green tea for him, and put it on the table. This made him stunned and fell into a long-term memory.

In those years, he liked to make a cup of light tea, sit in front of the window and read all kinds of books, which was a kind of enjoyment. After many years, he almost forgot the feeling of that year.

"You are very nostalgic, and you still live in the original city." Finally, Ye Fan opened his mouth.

"I'm tired. I just want to spend this life quietly. Some of the good past are worth remembering." Lin Jiadao.

She was tired and expressed her true state of mind. She was tired of everything in the starry sky, so she came back and reintegraned into the city.

The old man who cut wood has two disciples, one is Lin Jia and the other is Zhou Yi. They chose different paths.

Zhou Yi did not give in and has been high and upward. He has broken into the quasi-imperial realm for many years. He has studied Zhou Yi's gossip and so on. Now his strength is unfathomable and has a great reputation in the starry sky.

With the disappearance of the Taoist palace organization, he did not join the heavenly court, but chose to fight for himself, hoping to be at the top and enter the realm of the emperor.

However, more than 6,000 years have passed, and he is also old. At this time, he is also looking at his hometown in the starry sky, with a few strands of snow in his hair.

"I'm not the only one who came back, Yiyi is also tired, and Kaide is not old-fashioned, and he has become a god of light in the Western world." Lin Jia smiled and said.

At this time, the dragon and horse slipped to the west and were visiting the Bright God's Court, shouting.

"I said, Huang Mao, you are really good at it. It's okay to run away from Xumi Mountain. After joining the heavenly court, you run away again. Now you have become a magic stick by yourself. Do you really want to argue with the gay you said?"

The dragon horse drank a lot of wine and drank with Cade in a temple of light in the depths of the void.

Around, some angels of the wing clan were waiting, all of whom looked at each other in consterance. I really don't know where sacred it is, and they actually let their main god accompany them in person. No matter how they look at it, they look like a big devil.

In the villa area, Lin Jia sighed softly and said, "It's been more than 6,000 years. I don't know how many people are left in those years."

Ye Fan recalled that there were more than 30 people left in those years. He said, "In addition to you and me, there are also Zhou Yi, Kai De, Pang Bo, Zhang Ziling, Liu Yiyi, Zhang Wenchang, Wang Ziwen and Li Xiaoman."

Lin Jia sighed, and then suddenly said, "If we don't get together again, it's in Mount Tai. I always feel like I'm in a big dream. I really want to wake up."

Ye Fan poked out his mind and invited Pang Bo and Zhang Wenchang, which made both of them strange, but in the end they all agreed to Lin Jia's proposal.

"Will we find everyone from the starry sky?" Zhang Wenchang said.

A few days later, on the top of Mount Tai, the rising sun rose and the clouds were steaming. It looked like a fairyland. After nearly 6,500 years, the same people stood here again.

They looked up at the sky as if they were waiting for something. RS