Chapter 1074 Towards the Tao

Ye Fan and the Holy Prince were both shocked. Listening to the meaning of the Black Emperor, it seems that some emperors are still alive. Is it true?

"Is what you said about the Black Emperor true? Is there anyone alive in the ancient emperor?" Ye Fan asked hurriedly.

"All dead, no one survived..." The Black Emperor was gloomy, shook a huge head hard, and poured wine into his mouth.

"What did you mean just now?" The Holy Prince squinted at it.

"There is no emperor in the world. What I mean is that the real emperors are dead." It roared, and then fell down with a bang, holding the wine jar and fainted.

Ye Fan and the Holy Prince looked at each other in consterance. They really had nothing to do with it. They turned to Ji Zi and asked him, because this was a real emperor.

Ji Zi doesn't like to talk much. She has been drinking by herself, as if she is incompatible with the whole world. With her ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament, it is difficult to connect him with the son of the void.

"I was sealed a long time ago. How can I know my father's where he is?" Ji Zi looked out of the window, and the stars and moon were in the sky. He seemed to peep through the sky.

"He buried himself in the endless void, and even my brother could not see him off. Now it is either a cold corpse floating in the dark universe, or it has turned into ashes." Ji Zi said calmly.

The wide cold valve hangs in mid-air, the moonlight is falling, and the face is hazy. This place is very quiet and ethereal.

Light singing and dancing, silk bamboo is melodious, Ye Fan, the Holy Prince and Ji Zi also drank a lot of wine, and soon relaxed and fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, everything was silent.

"I want to enter the fairyland to find the beginningless emperor." In the dead of night, the Black Emperor grinds his teeth and mutters in a dream.

"The innate Eucharistic fetus must come to this world. The emperor said that his descendants can only be this accumulation of physique. I want him to appear, and I want to resurrect the emperor. The Black Emperor gritted his teeth, and the people who were shocked by the dream were stunned and creepy.

In the morning, a ray of glow fell and shone through the window into the hall, and several people opened their eyes.

"Black Emperor, you said last night..." Ye Fan wanted to continue to ask.

"What did the emperor say? I didn't say anything!" The big black dog turned his face and didn't admit it, as if he had changed.

"Do you still want to swallow the words of the night?" Ye Fan stared at it.

"Kid, you owe me money. When will you pay back the congenital Eucharistic fetus you owe me?" The big black dog stared at the copper bell and asked.

Ye Ni slapped him. This bastard completely returned his soul. All the sadness and sorrows were thrown out of the sky.

"It's natural to pay off the debt!" The Black Emperor's teeth. Then he seemed to suddenly think of something. He jumped high and said, "It's bad. I missed a big opportunity. Hurry up and see if it's too late."

"What's the matter?" Even Jizi showed a strange color.

"The emperor is dead, and the eight gods will be completely destroyed. Go and copy the main peak of the ancestral kings." The Black Emperor arranged the platform and quickly opened the domain door.

Sers suddenly found that there was really a holy collection to find. At present, they all stepped into the domain gate and quickly disappeared from this place.

In the northern region, the land is vast. They came to the palace of the immortal emperor. This time, the goal was several peaks around them.

"Damn, I'm late. This place has been dug up, and there is no hair left!" The Black Emperor was angry.

Several main peaks are patron of strong people. It is simply digging three feet of the ground, and there is no grass. It has been swept and clean.

"Why are there so many caves like tomb robbery..." Ye Fan was speechless.

"This was originally broken through by the method of tomb robbery. It opened the way with the swallowing demon cover. It's... Duan De, a son of a bitch!" The big black dog was angry.

Ye Fan was also in a daze. Duan Fatty was really pervasive. If there was a treasure, he would appear, and the reaction was too fast.

In the end, they saw another mausoleum in the depths of the mountains, which belonged to the ancestors of the eight gods, and found that they had also been patronized.

"This bastard, the place where he passed is really clean. Don't even count on the remaining hair. The living and the dead will be looted together."

Finally, the big black dog went to Tianzhi Village, and the monkey also went to the retreat. The Chengxian Road will open, and everyone has to start preparing.

Ye Fan and Ji Zi went all the way south and returned to the southern region. He was going to see his old friend.

"Ji's family...hum!"

At this time, there is a strong breath in the southern region, sacrificing to the Ji family. Although it is not to destroy the clan, the deterrence is obvious.

However, at this moment, the mysterious ancient ancestor turned pale and left, no longer daring to stay in the southern region for a moment.

Ye Fan and Ji Zi just rushed here. Seeing this evening, Ji Zi was very calm and seemed to have expected it.

"The family that has been out of the emperor is really unfathomable." Ye Fan's heart moved.

They broke up, and Ye Fan rushed straight to Taixuan Zhuofeng. This place was overgrown with wormwood, and there was no spiritual scene, and there was no change compared with the past.

Several ancient buildings that were about to collapse were hidden under the ancient vine, and the crows stood on the dead wood, and the haunted paths.

Ye Fan did not feel the breath of the old man Li Ruoyu, but saw Zhang Wenchang. More than ten years later, his two manes were white, and he had a lot of vicissitudes.

"Ye Fan, it's really you!"

He stood up among the dilapidated buildings, excited, quickly walked out, and greeted him.

"You successfully returned to the earth, and now it appears again..." Zhang Wenchang's body was trembling, like a twin. He grabbed Ye Fan's arm, and his face was full of hopes and desire.

"It's me..." Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder.

"My parents, my wife and children, what happened to them?" Zhang Wenchang's voice trembled, and there was even a trace of panic. He had been a monk for many years, but now he can't restrain himself for fear of hearing any bad news.

When he left, his wife was pregnant and the child was about to be born. When he was most needed, he disappeared from Mount Tai.

"They are all fine. Your parents are old, and everyone is old, sick and dead... You have a child named Zhang Yi, who looks very much like you." Ye Fan said.

"Then she..." Zhang Wenchang's lips trembled.

Ye Fan naturally knew that he was asking his wife. At that time, the two of them had a good relationship, but they did not want to be separated at both ends of the sky.

"She is a good woman. She has been taking care of your parents and raising your children. She has a good man..." She is very good to her. Ye Fan said.

Zhang Wenchang choked,? Step by step, he walked to the dilapidated courtyard wall, sitting weakly on a broken stone, holding his head.

"I...how much I want to go back to her, but this is nothing..." This star domain abruptly separates us." Tears crossed his face, which was no longer young.

What could Ye Fan say? He sat aside with him, took out a bag of smoke from the other end of the starry sky, and gently tore it open.

In the past, Zhang Wen's addiction to smoking was not small.

"Cough..." Zhang Wenchang took a sip with a cigarette, coughed loudly, and his tears choked out again.

At this moment, he is not a monk, but just a middle-aged man who is ordinary, and will even enter his twilight years.

"Time...Starry sky...I hate it!" Hua couldn't help shouting at the sky.

Then, he cried loudly, white hys, wrinkled corners of his eyes, turbid tears, his fingers with smoke, shivering, difficult to put them in his mouth.

"I don't want any beheading, any fairy road..." I just want to face them, grow old with them, be an ordinary mortal, and don't want to stay in this world."

Zhang Wenchang coughed and looked at the sky.

Ye Fan took out some photos and some clips specially recorded, piled them up in front of the broken hall, and let him watch them slowly.

"Is this... my child?" Zhang Wenchang looked at the photos and rubbed them repeatedly.

"This is the same as me when he was a child." He cried and laughed.

After reading all of them, Zhang Wenchang looked at his wife's photos, with memories, sadness, happiness, struggles and other emotions in his eyes.

"I'm sorry for her... I hope she can be happy!" After saying this, he burst into tears, stood up, and ran into the desolate broken hall.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, let alone persuade him. He strolled on the clumsy peak to see the old scenery of this place.

Nine-level jade level, Ji Ziyue broke through in those years, but where is she now? Nine old crows are also still there. Who knows that they are gods and are transformed by nine arrows.

A day later, Zhang Wenchang appeared and was much haggard, as if he was 20 years old overnight.

"Let's think about it."

"I know, as long as they are all right, I have nothing to be satisfied with." Zhang Wenchang said, holding back without tears, there is only one goal in this life, that is, monasticism. Maybe one day you can go back and have a look.

Li Ruoyu is not in Zhuofeng. He traveled around the world six years ago and never came back, which made Ye Fan somewhat regretful.

Zhang Wenchang's cultivation is not high. He has been a monk for decades, and now he has only entered the secret land of Hualong for the first time, but the foundation is very solid.

Ye Fan wanted to help him, but he shook his head and said, "Li Shi said, it doesn't matter if you slow down. Let me calm down and don't rush to achieve success."

He said another thing and said, "Ten years ago, I saw Lin Jia and she was still alive..." Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing didn't catch her back then."

"What?" Ye Fan's heart moved.

"She got a great opportunity in the fairy palace outside the ancient forbidden land, saying that it may be a corner of the ancient heavenly court and there may be a way out of the country..." "..."

She learned that Ye Fan could find a way to leave the world and hit the fairy fate, and felt that there might be a way to the starry sky.

"And Lin Zhu guessed that Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen might not have come out at all in those years. They were either still in the fairy palace or accidentally went to another star field."

"Some of the ruins of the ancient heavenly court..." Ye Fan frowned.

He left Taixuan Zhuofeng and went to the ancient forbidden place again. He stood on the periphery, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Can you find the fairy palace only when you walk out of the forbidden area? However, who can guarantee that he will be able to get in.

One day, can those people get out of the fairy palace, or have they gone to another star field? He thought silently.

"Starry sky, how many secrets have you buried? How many ancient stars of life are there? Where on earth is Jiulong's coffin going?" Ye Fan looked at the sky and whispered to himself.

Now, he doesn't have time to delve into these. The road to immortality is about to appear. God knows what the world will become like. No matter who is ready to do it.

He left the ancient forbidden place, passed by Ji's house again, and whispered, "Where are you?"

Ye Fan decided to go to Qishi Mansion after dealing with some things. If he really needed it, he would go to rescue the deceased.

He sacrificed the chessboard platform, opened the domain door, and the next moment he appeared in Ximo, and suddenly felt a mysterious power of thought.