Chapter 1815 A Similar Flower

The gray-haired man smiled, his snow-white teeth flashed shiny, and his eyes were deep. He said, "I'm still alive."

"You lied to the ghost. It's been more than 25,000 years, and you are still alive. Is it because the emperor's corpse is psychic, or is it that you are originally fake?" The fat man shouted and quickly retreated.

However, he was sensitive and soon sensed the familiar breath. He was stunned and said in a trembling voice, "You." Isn't it really Ye Fan?

"It's me." The Emperor of Heaven nodded and still sat at the exit of the tomb, looking at him quietly.

"It's scary, do you know, do you have something like this?! By the way, how did you survive? Of course, he is Duan De, but at this time, he is a little messy in the wind, his mouth is dry, and it is difficult to accept this fact.

"I survived for life after life. This is the old age of my fourth generation." Ye Fan said.

Duan De's eyes almost stared at him like a monster, and said, "Your grandfather's, does it really make you go against the sky? So far, the poor practice has only accumulated five reincarnation seals. Although the speed has begun to accelerate in this life, it is still far from the nine reincarnation seals speculated in theory to become immortals. You have actually come to this point.

When Ye Fan heard the words, he was touched in his heart. He stared at Duan De and looked at the five white marks formed in his [body], and suddenly felt that the mystery was endless.

Duan De was guilty and hurriedly stepped back. But as the emperor of heaven, Ye Fan can naturally understand all the great secrets, gaze for a short time, and gain a lot!

"Alas, I can't dig your Heavenly Emperor's grave in this life. Let me help you speculate. Although you say that you have reached your old age, how can I think you can still live for more than 10,000 years? This life will probably still die behind me. I'm very unhappy!"

Duan De rolled his eyes and stared at him angrily. In this life, Ye Fan might end up for him again. Watching him go to the burial ground first really made him feel strange.

After so many years, Duan De saw that generations of relatives and friends left him. He saw him off for others. Unexpectedly, he finally met a pervert and stared at him to die first.

"I don't have much time. I will kill everything in an hour, leaving only a Xuangong to protect my body." Duan Dedao, this is a real freshman. When we meet again, it will be like the end of the road and no longer know each other.

"Waiting for your nine reincarnations to gather together." Ye Fan nodded, then smiled and said, "Or in the old age of your life, I will see you off and inject everything in your memory crystal of the previous life."

"You are such a pervert. I don't believe I can see you next time I open my eyes!" Duan De turned around and left, but he was free and straightforward, and then fell into the world.

Ye Fan watched him away and couldn't help sighing. In ancient times, many outstanding people stepped on the road and searched for immortality. They had no regrets, but now no one has succeeded, and most of them died on the way.

is as powerful as him, and now he is just groping, not really immortal, just a little further on this road.

However, it is such a group of regretless talents who make the road to immortal and colorful. In the mythical era of the emperor, the emperor's ancient races are respected, and the cruel people are amazing in ancient and modern times. The beginningless emperor swept the nine heavens and ten earths, and there are also great perseverances like Duan The reincarnation.

They either died or died sadly, or were still persistent, or were still on the road, blooming the most brilliant light, playing a sonorous song of war on this road.

Ye Fan returned to the heavenly court, sealed Ye Tong, Xiao Song, Jiang Tingting, etc., and only kept the chaotic baby girl and taught her in person for a few years.

After four years, as strong as the Emperor of Heaven, I have to marvel that this kind of physique is extraordinary, naturally suitable for cultivation, and any method can be carried forward in its hands.

"Grandpa, can I be as strong as you in the future?" Xiao Yexian blinked her big eyes and asked.

"You can become an emperor. You should be invincible for a lifetime, but you need to know that there are people outside the sky. Up to now, the master dares not say that his combat strength is the first in ancient and modern times. The bloodline can give you an advantage, but it does not represent the final achievement." Ye Fan admonished.

The little girl nodded and practiced very seriously.

After another half a year, Ye Fan sealed her. This life is not the time for her to shine. Her glory is destined to be in the future, because the Emperor of Heaven has foreseen something.

Through the past few years of getting along with each other, Ye Fan not only taught the little girl to learn Taoism, but also gained a lot and really understood the mystery of the chaotic body.

"Is it really like what the world says? Only the innate Eucharistic fetus can be discussed with it. He whispered, looking into the sky.

In addition to this, there may be the stone egg under the undead knife, which is very mysterious and has not been born yet. And if the emperor has children, he is doomed to be unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled again. Shenwa, a melon baby, is definitely an anti-natural alternative!

"Wow!" Suddenly, Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and then he deduced quietly and sighed, "A similar huā finally appeared. Is this a mess of my heart and denying my way?"

He has already performed, but it will take some time to really find it.

On Gou Chen Guxing, an old man with thin hair and few hairs left walked in the world. He saw Duan De at a glance, as if he had seen a ghost, and then chased after him and said, "Taoist friends, please stay."

Duan De staggered directly, carried a big heel, gnawed on the soil and got up, and said, "You can fall when you walk."

Now he has long forgotten the past and only knows the present life, but there is always an idea in his head to remind him of what to look for.

"Are you really like... Taoist priest Duan?" The old man opened his eyes wide and was extremely shocked.

"Did you just tripped me down?" Duan De Limei.

"Taoist friends, please calm down. Everything is precious." The old man smiled, shook a big head, and came forward to let Duan De recognize him.

"Why do I sound so familiar? It seems that I have heard it for more than a lifetime. Duan De shivered, and then tore the void with a click and disappeared from here.

"The emperor's body has lost his memory. Has he succeeded for another life? I think this immortal body will be cut off by itself soon. The old man said to himself that it was the declining god of that year. In the past, he sealed himself early before Shouyuan.

Soon after, the Great Sage of Hun Tuo ascended to the heavenly court and asked to see the Emperor of Heaven. When he announced his name, he was surprised. Even if many generations had passed, some people knew him.

"Are you..." the legendary god of decline?!"

"Taoist friends praise it, but how can you remember the old man?"

"I'm not like it, I'm afraid. I have read the ancient book of the emperor of heaven competing for hegemony in the world. There is a portrait of you in it. It's really exactly the same. You, U, U should not be a real person, right?

"It's me."

As soon as this word came out, there was a vacuum in front of Nantianmen. A group of people retreated, and then shouted, "Don't come here. Wait, we'll report it to you."

When Ye Fan saw Hun Tuo again, he was a little speechless. This declining god actually survived, but it was really old.

"Thank you for the Loach given by Taoist friends in those years, which made me live 800 years more." Hun Tuo Dao.

Ye Fan nodded and asked him to sit down. The loach was just something to exchange with the descendants of the other party in Shifang when he was weak.

"Taoist friend, I came to you to deliver the letter. I once saw that both of them were old acquaintances in the past, but they didn't know the poor Tao and lost their memory."

Hun Tuo talked about Duan De, and then said that another person turned out to be An Miaoyi.

"It's really her. A similar huā appeared." Ye Fan sighed. Finally, he expanded his blood for Lao Hun, and extended his life for two thousand years with the taboo of the Emperor of Heaven to send him away.

"Can I stay? It's okay to guard Nantianmen." Hun Tuo hopes that one day Ye Fan can seal him in the heavenly court and show his loyalty here.

In the end, there was a thin-haired general in front of Nantianmen, which made all the heavenly soldiers feel hairy.

It's still Beika, or in the divine city, a girl in white like snow is strolling. As soon as she entered the city, she shocked several ancient great religion.

"This girl is very similar to a person in the picture of Tianjiao!"

"Yes." An Miaoyi! But it's not right. She has already died.

The girl was eccentric and said with a smile, "I'm from Ximo."

When Ye Fan came and found her, his heart was gloomy. The same appearance was just a little immature, while the Yuanshen was completely different.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

"The Emperor of Heaven is coming!"

At this moment, the divine city caused a sensation, and people came crazily, triggering a big wave.

"Ah, you are the emperor of heaven. Can you accept me as an apprentice?" The girl asked innocently. She was much younger and simple than An Miaoyi, and now she is sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded. With only one sentence, he knew that the real An Miaoyi would never be seen again and would never appear in this world again.

After more than 100,000 years, a similar huā appeared, but the yuan god was not the same at all. I think Miaoyi was just comforting him and told him not to be sad.

Thinking of this, the Emperor of Heaven was in great pain. Even though the current combat power is against the sky, he can stare at all the strong people in ancient and modern times, but he still feels powerless.

"Why do you feel very familiar with the Emperor of Heaven, as if it happened yesterday." The girl muttered and muttered in a low voice.

Ye Fan was stunned and didn't say much. After taking her back to the heavenly court and carefully observing her yuan spirit, he personally taught her the Dafa from this day.

The girl's name is Kou Xiaoxiao. She has a lively personality, simple and no scheming. Compared with An Miaoyi in the past, the personality difference is really huge, completely different.

Ye Fan seriously passed on her Dafa, fulfilled his promise to another person in the past, protected him, and let her strength advance rapidly.

As for the relationship, he only regarded Kou Xiaoxiao as a disciple and daughter, because he was not the same as the person in those years. Looking at her bright smile, Ye Fan was in a trance, with tears in his eyes, and finally he could only sigh.

This is a very gloomy time for the Emperor of Heaven for 100,000 years. After that, his eyes were deep, and there were no other mood swings.

Looking back, the woman in white in the divine city suddenly felt as if she was still there, but she was not the person in front of her, and only the gloomy had been flowing quietly in the years.

Finally, Ye Fan gave a rare treasure to Kou Xiaoxiao, which was a strange thing he cut out in the Northern Divine City in those years. It was called Xian Linglong, which could make bursts of divine sounds and flow five-color divine light.

Legend has it that as long as you enter the fairyland, Xian Linglong will turn into a fairy scripture. He gave it to An Miaoyi back then, and now he has given it to this similar huā.

"I have seen this kind of treasure in ancient books, and only one or two have appeared in the ages. It is said that if it is brought into the fairyland, the fairy sound it makes can also awaken the past and present life." Kou Xiaoxiao likes it very much.

This is a golden world. A similar huā disturbs the peace in Ye Fan's heart, but his way is stronger. His eyes are extremely deep, and he wants to look through the fairy road.

Ye Fan accepted this closed disciple and shocked the universe.

How glorious and lucky it is to let the Emperor of Heaven accept him as a disciple. I don't know how many people have wanted to enter this door for more than 100,000 years, but in the end, I can only sigh with regret.

Five hundred years later, Kou Xiaoxiao became a quasi-emperor. Thousands of years later, he became a different path. The fairy in white was invincible in the world, shining brightly in the world!

People calm down and think about it carefully. She is a disciple of the Emperor of Heaven. If she can achieve such an achievement, it is also within the scope of acceptance.

The Emperor of Heaven is really terrible, invincible in ancient and modern times, which is everyone's emotion.

Ye Fan looked back, vaguely looked through the long river of time, saw the graceful An Miaoyi, and smiled at him in the distance, making him silent.

"The fairy road must be opened!" This is the roar of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Yes, the fairy road is going to be opened after all!" At this moment, a man in the universe responded to him.

Beidou, Eastern Wilderness.

An ancient pagoda rushed up, surrounded by immortality, shaking the eternal blue sky, a great emperor rose and reappeared in the world. He is the Qing Emperor, and the real body returned!

The world was shocked. The Qing Emperor was still alive, but he was not dead?!

Ye Fan stepped forward and greeted him. He reunited with the demon emperor in the sea of stars and now the Qing Emperor was born. He has adjusted himself to the peak state. He is heroic, his black hair is scattered, his eyes are like lightning, and a lotus in the eternal blue sky reproduces the peerless demeanor of that year.

"I'm on the wrong road. I've come to the end, but I can't see hope. Today will be the last time in my life." The Qing Emperor said calmly, and the barren tower on his head rumbled.

The tower is simple, divided into nine layers, flowing with the power of time, as if it runs through the whole ancient history of cultivation.

"I will protect the Taoist friends and help you." Ye Fan said.

"Good!" The Qing Emperor nodded, raised the Beidou and flew a lotus soldier in his hand, which appeared in his palm. After dancing, the universe thundered, chaotic and surging, opening up the world.

In this way, he put the barren tower on his head, holding the green lotus soldiers, and made the last fight of his life to forcibly break through the fairyland!

This is not the right time, nor is it the right place, because it can't wait. There are only two of the most powerful people in ancient times, and they stand together.

"Boom!"

In the past 100,000 years, the most powerful anti-sky blow broke out, and the Qing Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor took action together, shaking the vast universe.

Endless fairy light broke out, the barren tower hit, the lotus soldiers trembled, and the Qing Emperor roared. He broke into a passage made of blazing light, and Ye Fan's imperial fist also ran through there!

When everything was over, the auspicious light was exhausted, and the void cracks that spread to many galaxies slowly closed, the barren tower remained in place, and Ye Fan stood alone.

"In the sad picture scroll of the whole life, how many heroes are buried in their hometowns, and how many brilliant they are difficult to say."

After a long time, Ye Fan whispered that he didn't know whether the Qing Emperor had succeeded. There were a few pieces of green lotus leaves in place.

The universe is empty and quiet, but it can't bury the eternal sad songs on the road to immortals. Looking at the past from afar, generations of amazing people have fallen on this road. The holy emperor who vowed to turn into a war immortal, the amazing demon emperor Xue Yueqing, and a lotus in the eternal blue sky... What a sad song for Xianlu! ( To be continued