Chapter 89 Ziyang Dongtian
Chapter 89 Ziyang Cave Sky
"Ziyang Dongtian..." At this point, he finally understood that it was no accident to meet Li Xiaoman and others, and their sect was nearby.
Ye Fan turned around and wanted to leave. He didn't want to have anything to do with Li Xiaoman's sect. Today's meeting, Li Xiaoman was calm and almost indifferent. Although he paid for him, it gave him a feeling of being superior and giving alms.
"Let me be an ordinary person and don't go astray. Am I really so unbearable..." He laughed at himself. He was not sad and had no hatred. The clouds passed lightly, and everything was traceless. Ye Fan felt that if we could meet again, we could just smile and pass by. There was no need to remember anything. Sometimes it would be a better choice to pass by gently.
Ye Fan had walked dozens of meters, and suddenly he stopped again. He had been thinking about how to get rid of the pursuit of the Jiang family knight. At this moment, he suddenly thought of whether he could use Ziyang Dongtian to relieve the danger?
Nowadays, his strength is not strong enough to confront people head-on. At present, he can only think about it. He said to himself, "I have never been able to get rid of them. There must be a reason. In a strong person, there can't be such a keen spiritual consciousness, and they can keep tracking down the clues..."
Ye Fan felt that Ziyang Cave was one of the six caves and blessed places in the State of Yan. The mountains and rivers around it must be engraved with "Taoist lines", condensing mysterious power, making it a world of its own. If he goes deep in, he may be able to cut off contact with the outside world.
"That's good, you can use this place!" After thinking about it carefully, Ye Fan walked to the depths of the mountains.
"What a strong aura, it is worthy of being a blessing."
At this moment, the sky is already dark, but you can still see a purple atmosphere between the mountains. The sky of Ziyang Cave is like its name. The purple fog is surging in the area, and occasionally the light of the scorching sun passes through the sky.
Even if it is an external area, you can also feel extraordinary. The peaks are green, the springs are clear, the vegetation is lush, and many vegetation seems to be psychic, and the leaves are a little shiny.
Ye Fan came to Ziyang Cave and observed carefully to see if he could sneak in directly, but he found that it was difficult to travel. There were not only people patrolling at the mountain gate, but also guarded by wild beasts.
The two strange beasts are pimples all over, looking like giant crocodiles, but they have a pair of meat wings, lying there like two hills, with big blue eyes on their faces, and there is a looming light between the door.
"Oh, there are a few teenagers kneeling there. What's going on?" Ye Fan was surprised to find that the sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers in front of the door could not afford to kneel.
A mountain patrol monk passed by and said, "You'd better go. Your qualifications are too ordinary, even if you work hard."
"Fairy Master, give us another chance."
The monk sighed and said, "You have been kneeling for several days, and I am not a ruthless person, but your qualifications are so mediocre that you really can't pass the assessment. You'd better go down the mountain quickly."
"Immortal master, we don't ask for anything else, we just want one last chance." Those teenagers couldn't afford to kneel down and begged bitterly.
"Well, I'll give you another chance. The disciples will be re-screened in half a month. Whether you can seize the opportunity to stay again depends on yourself."
"Thank you, fairy master!" The teenagers knelt down together.
Hearing this, Ye Fan strode out.
"Who is it?" The monk looked back.
"Fairy master, I'm here to worship." Ye Fan shouted loudly.
"It didn't start until half a month later. You came too early."
"My home is too far away. I have walked all the way for half a year. For fear of delay, I asked the fairy master to be pitiful." Ye Fan had just observed for a period of time and felt that the monk was not very hard-hearted and could be accommodating.
"This is not in compliance."
Ye Fan looked sincere and talked about how to raise coins, even begging, trekked mountains and rivers, walked thousands of miles, and walked for more than half a year before he found this place.
This so-called fairy master is not very old, but he is twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. His heart is really soft-hearted. Seeing Ye Fan's ragged clothes and dirty face, he finally sighed, nodded and said, "Go in with them."
Ye Fan hurriedly thanked him. In the day he entered Ziyang Cave with those teenagers, all the fairy mountains were wrapped in purple air and looked hazy. The halls were located on the top of the mountain, which was very ethereal and had the charm of fairyland.
"This Ziyang Dongtian is stronger than the aura of Lingxu Dongtian..." Ye Fan said to himself in his heart and nodded secretly. It's really extraordinary here.
Walking into the depths of the Fairy Mountain, the vegetation is flourishing, there are many elixirs, and a clear breath is coming. This is a very beautiful and quiet place.
Ye Fan and those teenagers were settled down and lived near a bamboo forest. There are some wooden houses here, which are specially reserved for the handymen to live in. The disciples who practice seldom come here.
After arriving here, Ye Fan gradually calmed down. If he was still found like this, then he had to work hard and there was no other way.
"It's probably something in me that can be perceived and traced by them."
Ye Fan first ruled out the green copper block, which is a mysterious treasure. Many monks could not recognize it in their hands in those years, let alone now he is silent in his golden sea of suffering.
Isthe Taoist scriptures? It's impossible. As long as he doesn't run the mysterious method, his golden sea of suffering will be silent, like divine iron, which is difficult for outsiders to feel.
"Isn't this 'source' revealing my whereabouts? It shouldn't be." Ye Fan was puzzled and said to himself, "Don't care so much, refine this 'source' first."
In the next few days, this bamboo forest was very calm and not disturbed by outsiders. It was a very suitable place for practice. The powerful knights of the Jiang family did not find it.
Ye Fan began to refine the "source", holding it firmly in the palm of his hand every time, carefully smelting, and only melting a little every day. He was afraid that it was too fierce. The huge life essence in the "source" rushed out, triggering a wave of source power, which was discovered.
On the sixth day, the bright moon was in the sky, and Ye Fan refined a small amount of "sources". At this time, the golden bitter sea suddenly emitted waves of tsunamis, which was terrible. He hurriedly stopped and hid the "source".
"It's really troublesome..." His special physique made him a little helpless, and he thought he could control it. As a result, when it broke through, it still made a terrible sound. The vision of the sea of suffering was really amazing. If it was detected, it would cause an uproar.
"It seems that this 'source' cannot be completely refined, so we can only wait until we leave here to continue."
However, he has gained a lot. At this moment, the golden sea of bitterness has been bigger again, and there are eight more "divine lines" in it, which are wrapped around the bitter sea. Ye Fan melted it into the earlier "divine iron pimple", constantly tempered it on the green copper block, and repeatedly engraved the "Taoist pattern".
The next day, the tranquility was broken, and several young monks came here and found Ye Fan.
"It's you...that little beggar!" Several people looked stunned. It was the disciples of Ziyang Dongtian who met a few days ago, but Li Xiaoman was not in the middle.
Yesterday, Ye Fan made a lot of noise. Some monks once came to explore, but did not find anything at night. These people also came to have a look in the early morning out of curiosity.
"How did you enter our Ziyang Cave? Are you looking for Sister Li?" Those people were very surprised and didn't expect to see Ye Fan here.
"Your head of Ziyang Dongtian met me by coincidence, saying that I was very talented and insisted on taking me as a dow..." Ye Fan talked nonsense.
Naturally, several people would not believe it. All of them looked bad. One of them said in a low voice, "Little beggar, you are so thick-skinned!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in the bamboo forest, circled here a few times, and then stopped and said, "I feel the breath of 'source'."
"I've met my uncle!" Several young disciples hurriedly saluted.
Ye Fan was shocked. This person's spiritual consciousness was too keen. The source had been sealed by him, but it was still sensed.
"Don't be polite." The middle-aged man's face is ruddy and his hair is dark, but his eyes are very vicissitudes, which is a little inconsistent with his age.
"I'm afraid this person's real age is already over 70 or 80 years old..." Ye Fan secretly speculated that this was a terrible strong man.
"In you..." He stared at Ye Fan.
"I've met my predecessor." Ye Fan gave a salute.
"Aren't you my disciple of Ziyang Dongtian?"
"No."
The middle-aged man did not see any movement, and appeared in front of Ye Fan in an instant, as if he had walked through a space and grasped Ye Fan's wrist.
"Senior, this is..." Ye Fan was shocked and thought he was going to do it.
"Your physique..." The middle-aged man looked surprised, and then shook his head and sighed. Obviously, he was well-informed and made a judgment in an instant.
At the moment just now, Ye Fan was extremely nervous. He made the sea of suffering dead, and the darkness sealed the golden sea of suffering, as if it had turned into a dead place. When the middle-aged man explored there, he did not find anything abnormal.
This surprised Ye Fan. In the case of concealment, even the personal temptation of such a master was concealed.
"Do you have a 'source' on you?" The middle-aged man asked.
Ye Fan couldn't hide it. He took out the small wooden box and said, "I don't know if this is the "source" or something handed down from my ancestors."
The middle-aged man opened the wooden box, took a look and said, "Yes, it's the source. Although it's not pure, it's rare. I don't know if you are willing to give love?"
"This..."
"You can't practice. This 'source' is useless to you. Don't worry, I will never let you suffer losses. If you are willing to exchange, you will have the wealth that can't be spent for ten generations."
"But I don't want to change it out..." Ye Fan looked embarrassed. Entering the Lingxu Cave, although he temporarily got rid of the knight of the Jiang family, he did not expect to expose the "source", which made him feel helpless, but there was nothing he could do.
"Are you really unwilling to exchange?" The middle-aged man asked, looking very calm and did not suppress people with force.
"I... don't want to exchange."
"Forget it, in this case, I won't make things difficult for others. It's just a source, and it's dispensable for me." After saying that, he turned around and left. After only a few steps, he completely disappeared in front of everyone.
Ye Fan's heart is that this is definitely a master.
"The little beggar didn't expect that you had a 'source' in you. Even a small piece of impure 'source' is more precious than the elixir."
Several young men and women all showed different colors. They never thought that Ye Fan had treasures on him. Naturally, some people couldn't help but coveted it.
"Little beggar, you really don't know how to seize the opportunity. Do you know who the man just now was? He is the second master of Ziyang Dongtian. He has only been practicing for more than a hundred years, but he is more powerful than several ancestors. If you just gave him the 'source' and formed a good relationship with such a character, the benefits will be endless..."
Several young men and women offered conditions one after another. If they wanted to get this "source", it was impossible for Ye Fan to agree.
It was not until a few people left that Ye Fan said to himself, "Although I have temporarily avoided the knight of the Jiang family, I have exposed the "source". I don't know if there will be any trouble."
Half an hour later, Li Xiaoman appeared in the bamboo forest, accompanied by the young men and women who had just left.
Li Xiaoman did not ask Ye Fan why he appeared here. He said calmly, "Ye Fan, you can't practice, and it's useless to hold this 'source'. It's not like exchanging it for ten generations of blessings..."
Ye Fan shook his head and refused directly and said, "I won't change it!" D