Chapter 1803 Old

Ye Fan stood in the northern region, bare ground, and could not see the old. There were many people here that made him unforgettable. It was an unforgettable time.

The ancient clans were in chaos, and the bells of Zishan rang for three months in a row. After the death of Master Zhang Lin for ten thousand years, his wisdom was immortal. He fought with him against the ancient clan, and it turned into a little light and rain dissipated in that morning.

The peerless god king Yu Yaochi's piano sound moves in all directions, blood stained with white robes, peerless...

Too many people, too many things, it's hard to let go and can't be forgotten.

Ye Fan stood in a relic, which was the place where Zhang Lin's ancestor died in battle, and now it has become a land of transformation. Yang Yi, who has been sealed by Zhang Lin for ten thousand years, came here before sitting. Tears like rain, turned into Taoist light, and can dance with Zhang Lin forever.

Death in the battlefield and buried in the light of the knife, it is the destination of the hero. Gradually getting old, white hair turned into the mortal world, which is the hero's helplessness.

In today's northern region, the thirteen major bandits are no longer there, and there are still two small bandits left, all in the heavenly court, and it is difficult to find the past people.

Ye Fan's figure flashed, and the void burst. He was temporarily separated from Pang Bo and the dragon horse, and went to a small world alone.

This is the small world of the fourth largest bandit Qing Jiao King in the Northern Regions, and now it has become a holy place for the demon clan. Unfortunately, even Qing Yi, the son of Qing Jiao, has died.

The former old hall has already fallen, because later when the demon clan killed the ancient creature sealed at the bottom of the hall, it destroyed the whole temple.

Ye Fan's body shook and appeared on a mountain peak, with pine waves in the distance, but it was very quiet here. A lonely grave was independent, and the word Qin Yao was engraved on the tablet.

After so many years, the graves have been old, but there is no grass, and some people are take care of it.

Unfortunately, even Jin Yan, who had a good relationship with Qin Yao, has passed away, and now no one can tnene and scold Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sat in front of the lonely grave. She was a good woman, but she passed away prematurely, which made him sad.

Jin Yan once felt sorry for Qin Yao and said in tears that she was just a passer-by in Ye Fan's life.

Ye Fan has met many people in his life, but he has never forgotten Qin Yao, but even if he is the Emperor of Heaven, he sometimes feels desolate and powerless, and some things are difficult to do.

"I'm sorry, I didn't find my destiny." Ye Fan was sad, sat quietly in front of the grave and whispered to her.

In the past, he thought that if he got the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi, he could find the divine life, but after more than 6,000 years, he got nothing.

It has been too long, more than 6,000 years, even if there is really a divine destiny, it is difficult to go against the sky.

The more you know, the more you understand, and the more powerless you will feel. God's life is not in this world at all, but only grows in the fairyland.

In the past, all those who searched for divine fate, including the fourth generation of Yuantian Master, actually did not really get it. Legend has misled future generations.

The human fruit, the earth life fruit and the divine fruit, which are the divine products born from the stone, are the products of the three periods in the evolution process of the same divine object. The first two fruits can be seen in the world, and the earth life fruit will not be much worse than the immortal medicine.

As for the heavenly fruit, it is never visible, because it grows in the fairyland. It is said that when the earth life fruit evolves into the heavenly fruit, it will be accompanied by a kind of huā, which is called divine life huā.

Only the fairyland can be seen, but if he enters the fairyland, the effect of the undead medicine around him will surge many times. How can he use the divine life?

A lonely grave buried an unforgettable person and buried a relationship in his light years. Ye Fan whispered and told a lot to the ancient tomb here.

Finally, he stood up and walked down the mountain.

"Ye Fan." Yan Ruyu appeared.

"Princess." Ye Fan turned around and didn't leave immediately. He also had a lot of things to ask. He was very direct and said, "I want to ask about the Qing Emperor."

"He... may have been buried in the barren tower and passed away in the attempt of elongation." Yan Ruyu is as beautiful as the past, these are just her speculations.

This is naturally shocking news, but Ye Fan is very calm. At this level, what else can make him lose his color? Even the Qing Emperor is in front of him.

Ye Fan left and met with Pang Bo and others.

Once upon a time, all the ancient tribes have left, but now the land of the northern region is very deserted, and everything in the past can never come back.

The years of the divine city left a deep impression on Ye Fan, and the past events such as gambling stones and the war of the god king were like yesterday.

Now the divine city has re-esurrecated. Walking into the middle, the world is vast, but I don't know anyone anymore.

"Ye Tiandi!" Someone exclaimed and trembled with fear.

Nowadays, his portrait has naturally been held by all ethnic groups, and it is not surprising that some people recognize him.

After the news came out, the eastern wilderness caused a sensation, and all sides were shocked. The old people who were still alive came one after another. It was still this city, and it was still some of the original people.

"Brother Ye..." The prince of Daxia in the past, but the Lord of Daxia today is very old, without the blood and rigid state of that year.

Ye Fan smiled. It felt good to see his old friend, especially when he saw the little nun in those years, but now he is already vulgar and old.

"Your brother and sister are very affectionate." Ye Fan laughed.

"It's really good to get old and get together again." The demon moon sky has also arrived, and now it is the old master of the Demon Palace.

Subsequently, Jiang Yifei, the head of the Jiang family in the northern region, and his sister Jiang Caixuan also arrived. Everyone sighed when they met again in their 6,500s.

"Let's get together." Jiang Yifeidao.

He has a lot of blood, and he has become a different path. He is extremely powerful. He is definitely a peerless strong man with the Southern Demon and Ye Tong.

"Brother Jiang is really outstanding." Ye Fan said.

Jiang Yifei said, "I know that Brother Ye has always had doubts about me. There is nothing to hide until now. I have indeed received part of the inheritance of the cruel emperor."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Only Ye Fan sighed. At that time, he always felt that the temperament of Hua Yunfei, Shao Guang and Jiang Yifei was very special, and he had a similar trait that he had doubted.

To this day, he has no doubt that as the Emperor of Heaven, he can understand everything at a glance.

"They secretly chose the shaking light, and also came to my Jiang family to choose disciples. As a result, I got the immortality, but they were so ambitious that they were finally killed by the masters of our clan that potentially the strong man of my Jiang family." Jiang Yifeidao.

Ye Fan suddenly realized that this may be the reason why the controller in the dark of the Holy Land of Shaking Light lent the dragon pattern black gold tripod to kill Jiang Taixu. He has already had a grudge against the Jiang family.

Soon after, several former peerless beauties such as the saint of Yaochi and the saint of Daoyi came.

Although they are very powerful, they are also stained with the wind and frost of the years. Although they are still beautiful, their white hair has taken root.

"It has been more than 6,000 years, and the divine fetus of Yaochi has not been born yet." Pang Bo muttered.

The saint of Yaochi looked at Ye Fan and sighed, "Brother Ye is here today. Even if he is a divine fetus, he doesn't want to face it. He chose the future life."

She used to be one of the most beautiful women in the Eastern Wilderness, but now she has her disciples in groups, at least dozens of generations.

When the congenital fetus Zixia came, the dragon horse couldn't help screaming strangely but was invisibly suppressed by Ye Fan. The anxious dragon horse was sweating profusely and couldn't move. He said to himself, "Black brother, I can't help you roar."

During the period, another person came, which surprised Ye Fan. It turned out that it was Li Desheng who had entered the Taichu forbidden area together.

"Tao Taoist Duan De came to me several times and asked me to explore the underground ancient mausoleum with him. He once gave me some essence. I can live until now. Thank you very much, Taoist priest Duan."

At the end of the song, Ye Fan toasted everyone's last glass of wine and got up to say goodbye. Everyone sighed and said goodbye. They may never see each other again in this life.

Ye Fan walked in the divine city and whispered sadly, "You said that there will be a similar bloom in ten thousand years, and you will meet me again, and now more than 6,000 years have passed."

Late at night, he wandered around the city alone and remembered a woman who had died for many years. They met in this city.

Unfortunately, Miaoyu Temple has long ceased to exist.

Soon after, Beiyuan also left Ye Fan's footprints. He wanted to find the old crane of Wang Teng's division. Unfortunately, he had already sat down, but left the inheritance, and the ancient emperor had succeeded him.

Ye Fan left a restored emperor here, and passed down the secret of the previous word and drifted away.

He walked to the west desert and entered Zhongzhou. He saw the old place of the past, saw the silence of Xumi, and saw the steaming of the dragon in Zhongzhou.

In the western part of Zhongzhou ~ Qinling, he met an acquaintance, a peerless hero more than 15,000 years ago, who had been sealed for 9,000 years. He was the emperor Xiang Yufei.

Sure enough, he was a generation of outstanding people and extremely powerful. Ye Fan had heard that he had challenged Emperor Jinwu, and the result was not rumored, but he expected that the record was very brilliant.

Just because he was once mentioned together with Gai Jiuyou and was from the same era.

Nowadays, the emperor is very lonely. He is staying by a lake and living in a house. It is hard to say a kind of melancholy in his eyebrows.

Ye Fan invited him to the heavenly court. The emperor declined and said, "I died once, and then I was sealed for nine thousand years. I missed too much. My beloved woman died for me and threw herself into this lake. Now I just want to stay here."

Ye Fan remembered the past. When he walked in the Qinling Mountains with the sick old man, he once saw the emperor standing in front of the lake. Gai Jiuyou once talked about the past of the emperor.

Two heavenly prides, different roads, but the same loneliness.

Ye Fan left and met the descendants of Princess Yudie. At the same time, he also learned that another famous Yueling Princess in Zhongzhou sat down a year ago. Then, he found an old friend, Ye Huiling, who was helped by this woman when he went to the ancient forbidden place to pick the undead medicine.

Ye Huiling's blood is still sufficient, because he has eaten the fruit of immortal medicine, although it is not the fruit of the complete immortal tree. When he saw Ye Fan again, he was deeply surprised and surprised.

"What is this?" She saw Ye Fan handing her a tear crystal.

"This is a gift from the little one." Ye Fan said.

"She always forgets the past. Does it have to be me?" Ye Huiling sighed softly.

"Thank you for taking care of her back then. Anyone who treats her well, even if the little guy forgets it, he will think of it again after a while." Ye Fan smiled.

After parting, he met with Pang Bo and Long Ma, and then entered the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou. Unfortunately, the old owner had been dead for many years.

He repaired the formation that led to the outside of the region here, and then went all the way south into Nanling.

The glory of the Demon Emperor Hall is still the same, but the Nan Yao brothers and sisters are not visible and have not come back. The last time we met each other for the last time in this life.

In Nanling, many barbarians have returned from outside the country. Living here, Dongfangye's younger brother Dongfangman has become the patriarch, because Dongfangye is resident in the heavenly court.

"Senior Xuanwu, rest in peace." Ye Fan worshipped in front of a big tomb. Xuangui was the patron saint of the barbarians. At the Yaochi Conference in those years, he had great power to protect the human race and make people respect.

Then, he worshipped the old barbarian king, and the respectable old man had passed away for thousands of years.

"It's you... Ye Fan accidentally met an old friend in Nanling, with white hair and red face. Years dyed her hair white, but he did not hide her face. It turned out to be Yao Xi.

The shaking saint of the light in those years, but now she lives in Nanling.

When Yao Xi saw him, he looked complicated. He remembered the entanglement of kindness and resentment in those years, and finally turned into a gentle scold: "What emperor, he was just a shameless thief!"

After saying these words, she blushed and regretted a little. After so many years, why did she mention the past?

After learning that the holy land of shaking light was secretly controlled, she chose to leave. Later, she covered the court and overthrew all the old order. Yao Xi did not go back and chose to live in seclusion.

In those years, the old events embarrassed Ye Fan. Even if he was the emperor of heaven, he was speechless.

"I invite you to the heavenly court U,"

Ye Fan didn't expect that Yao Xi agreed.

The only thing that made Ye Fan happy was that Pang Bo and Long Ma were still drinking in the barbarians and did not see this scene, otherwise the "life fame" of the Heavenly Emperor was destined to be destroyed in their mouths.

Finally, they left and returned to the heavenly court.