Chapter 1270 No Good Class
Di Tian, a name that makes many people tremble, across the ancient road of the starry sky, is simply invincible in the world!
Twenty years have passed, but no one will forget and suffocate many monks. This is a god-like existence that has begun to have the spirit of an emperor.
"It's him... the emperor who swallowed thousands of miles." Yu Handu, the commander, was distracted for a while. He saw the man more than 20 years ago, and he still thinks about it.
"Di Tian, this is a taboo existence. At the beginning, he was the same group of trialers as the Qingshi Fairy, and later separated in order to understand the Tao."
Some of the giants in the Second Holy City frowned. For so many years, messages have often come from the ancient road of the starry sky. The emperor's sky is so terrible that it is appalling.
The brilliant electric light flashed in the eyes of the Tuoba jade of the ancient star and the feather fairy of the ancient land. Obviously, I have heard it from a certain source, and my mood is a little wave.
Xuansun Yan Chifeng, the old leader of the second holy city of the human race, is expressionless. He is no stranger to this name. He has seen this person with his own eyes in the past, and it is still unforgettable. It is because he has seen the peerless demeanor of the emperor, he has not yet been on the road.
The emperor's body is shrouded in a divine ring, crowning the starry sky, dazzling, shining on the whole ancient road of the starry sky. Even if you don't see him, you have to be treated solemnly when you hear his name.
"Di Tian is the pride of a generation, and Brother Ye is also a generation of outstanding people. If you make friends with him, you will not humiliate your reputation." The Qingshi Fairy said gently, her voice was soft and beautiful.
Ye Fan understood that the fairy was pulling him in. What he said in his mouth should be a great young supreme, and what she said was just modest.
Is this to pull a right-hand man for Di Tian? Ye Fan was calm. He thought that he was a very powerful figure. Even the fairy was helping him and looking for help.
A flute sound is leisurely, like a sweet spring surging in the desert. If a piece of Qionglou Fairy Hall appears on the empty grassland moistens people's hearts and bones, which is fascinating.
The fairy's green poem cherry lips to the jade flute, the notes rippled out, ringing all over the blue fairy forest, the sky huā rain flying huā petals crystal, fragrant bursts, making this place like a dream.
In the forest, some dry ancient trees have long lost their vitality, but after the sound of the flute, they sprouted and sprouted and reborn again.
Many mountains and rocks are shining, such as having life and grass, etc., they are psychic, shaking and dancing, clouds and clouds are comfortable, and thousands of birds come to the court.
Sweet springs gushed out on the ground, and golden lotus appeared in the sky. Such a divine sound gave birth to visions in heaven and earth, making everyone particularly peaceful.
This song overflows a lot of practice, which can make people empty, and it is easy to fall into the realm of enlightenment. It is difficult for even the fairy of Qingshi to play it every day.
Hundreds of birds sing softly, and the huā petals are sprinkled brightly. It took a long time for people to recover.
In the end, Ye Fan did not exchange the source of the Tao. He vaguely clicked out. If several ancient scriptures and the divine light platform are exchanged, he can agree.
It is impossible for the fairy to nod to the divine light platform, which is of great significance. After losing it, it is like cutting off a pair of fairy wings, and can't go to and from the ancient cities.
"Be careful, don't really kill the thirteen riders of the world." The little maid muttered.
"Is the Great Demon God really that terrible?" Ye Fan asked.
"Of course, although the ancient wilderness is still very young, I don't know how many people have been killed, which is comparable to the peerless demon, which makes the emperor afraid."
The ancient emperor, Ye Fan meditated two words in his heart. The name has foreshadowed something. This is a young supreme, but he is called the great demon god.
At the end of the small party, people got up and left one after another. Ye Fan walked forward in the sunset, inadvertently swept over several old people in the distance and left.
"His spiritual sense is quite terrible. At that glance, it is meaningful. He should have found the true body of us. This is a sharp sword. The emperor takes the road of God, and he needs some people who respect a region as his arm. If this person really submits, he will have a place in the future." I'm afraid that he will be unruly. He thinks he can find his own way. Maybe he should let him know his identity and status in advance. Several old people stared at Ye Fan's distant back and whispered.
"There are more than one ancient scripture on his body, plus the source of the Tao, I don't know if he can survive these days." The eyes of the two leaders of the emperor's thirteenth rider were cold.
"Hey!" Yan Chifeng's golden crown was tied, and his face was indifferent. He sat on a tall beast and looked a little cold. He only spit out such a word.
Everyone left Bibo Xianlin one after another. They all believed that there would be a big storm in the past few days, and the monk named Ye Fan was on the tip of the wind.
Some giants in the city have their own thoughts, do not talk about the same way, disperse separately, and can't see any mood.
Kutou Tuo, Mu Guanghan, Ou Yemo, etc. were also insipid. They almost didn't say anything at the party. They all had an extraordinary origin and were the strongest seeds among the testers in this group.
"Did the fairy really give up like this? People can't see through it. Will she leave?" An old soldier whispered.
Yu Han, the leader, was expressionless and sat on the ancient beast and said, "It's hard to say all this, but it's probably a little troublesome to think about the tester named Ye Fan these days." Hey, hey, slow down." A girl's voice came from behind Ye Fan. The feather fairy came lightly, stepping on the dust, and the snow clothes fluttered. She looked sweet and beautiful.
"What do you mean by that fairy? Are you showing your strength to Lou, and she has a tempt for you. If we don't unite and call Mu Guanghan, Kutou Tuo, Ou Ye Mo and others to get rid of her together, what do you think? Yu Xian said.
She is as fresh as a tree making snow, as smart as an elf, beautiful and sweet. It's really surprising to say such a thing, like a bad girl.
"What do you think of me this way? I'm wrong. She is one of the most terrible people on the ancient road of the starry sky. Now it's a rare opportunity to get rid of her." Yu Xian blinked his big eyes and waved his boxing fiercely.
Ye Fan said, "Have you ever beaten her? Even her little maid has been sanctified. The connecting envoy was polite to her and greeted her in person."
"Cut, isn't it just an old woman? I just practiced for a period of time. Twenty years later, I completely defeated her!" Yu Xian was more or less guilty when he said these words. He looked around strangely for fear of being heard by others.
Ye Fan Sifu said, "She is really not very old. I have to admit that her cultivation is super holy Lingshen, and there are few opponents on the ancient road."
"Who can say what will happen in 20 years? If she is really the undisputed first person on the ancient road, she will not turn back." Yu Xiandao, once again "ferociously" invited Ye Fan to take action, trying to "dead" the fairy together.
Of course, Ye Fan will not regard these words as the negative words of a pure and good girl. He has learned from the little maid of the fairy that the origin of Yuxian, Kutouduo, Mu Guanghan, Tuoba Yu and others is related to some of the strongest people on the road ahead. It is thought that the Yu .
Ye Fan rode a dragon horse and returned to his residence alone. Not long after, guests came to visit. He turned out to be an old man, one of the old people he saw at the exit of Bibo Xianlin.
The person who came was very kind. He ate tea in the hall and admired Ye Fan with admiration, and euphemistically expressed the meaning of exchanging the source of the way with a treasure.
Unfortunately, Ye Fan didn't get in. Although he talked and laughed, he was not moved at all. He just chatted with him for tea. What he said was boundless. For a while, he was a spaceship, for a while, for a while, for a while, for a while, for a while, for a while, for a while,
"The emperor and some strong men found a huge mausoleum that may be the emperor's tomb in the depths of the ancient road. It is magnificent. If you are interested, you can dig together in the future."
The old man gave another sweet date, which was shocking.
The real tomb of the ancient emperor is naturally in Beidou, but so far no one has been able to dig one, and at most one secondary grave has been dug to the edge, which is deliberately left by the ancient emperor for future generations.
In the depths of the ancient road of the starry sky, if there is a real emperor's grave, there is no doubt that it will be full of bloody winds, gathering the trial strong in various endless star domains, and maybe it can really be dug up.
Then, the old man took out a jade soldier, a tiger-shaped sword hilt, and the ancient sword body was less than a foot. The ancient jade was cast, which was a sacred artifact, more like a symbol of identity.
"The emperor's prince has been fighting all the way, and he has been fighting for decades. So far, a total of five sacred artifacts have been sent out. No matter who masters one of them, he can get the message of divine war and all kinds of needs along the way.
The old man said that although it was vague, it was enough. This was a token. He was testing Ye Fan and wanted to attract him to help him.
Ye Fan glanced at him and clearly saw a real dragon-shaped sacred weapon and a phoenix-shaped Taoist soldier. As a result, the old man chose a white tiger-shaped sword weapon for him.
Although the old man's secret is summoned from the [body], Ye Fan's Yuantian eyes have long been aware of how sharp they are. It seems that in the old man's heart, he deserves to be raped, but he is not the top "sword".
"My father-in-law, I'm not interested in these. I hate fighting and killing most. I seldom kill, and my hands are almost not stained with blood. My favorite in my life is Fenghua Xueyue. I want to ask if the Qingshi Fairy is interested in it. Can the senior help me knock on the side? If it can be tied, I can't thank you enough......" The old man almost turned over the table and brushed his sleeves away, and finally got up with a black face and said goodbye.
"How's it going?" As soon as he returned to a garden, several other people got up and asked.
"He said that he rarely kills. Oh, as far as I know, he was bathed in blood, and he didn't know how many masters he had already killed."
"It seems that he refuses to hand over the source of his debut. If he doesn't give him some pressure, he won't understand. He can't recognize that it's just a supporting role in this world.,,
"The most annoying thing is that he is frivolous, disrespectful to the fairy, and talks to me about the wind and snow moon." This bastard is really bold. If the emperor knew, he would definitely raise his hand [Zhen] to press him, so that he could understand his position and recognize the reality. When the old man came back, he was indignant and talked to several people. He was teased and squeezed by Ye Fan, which made them all look unhappy.
In the sky, the commander Yu Han rode on the barbarian beast to patrol the city. When he saw the old man leaving, he showed his thoughtfulness and said, "The real body of these people is not the human race. They are powerful. They should be sent back by the emperor and the source of the way."
A veteran narrowed his eyes and said, "Commander, the ancient Taoist priest is about to open. You can tear a corner and let these aliens in. If they plot the source of the Tao, we can kill them at the last moment. There is a Tao source, which is also a great skill to guard the Taoist priest."