Chapter 1802 Beidou
Ye Fan had been here for half a month, carefully studied the magic array, and then carefully added that he rearranged this place, making it more difficult for the outside world to break into.
The most important thing is that he left the seal of the Emperor of Heaven!
gives this array real life. If he comes here in person, as long as he does not die, unless he can defeat him, he can't break the magic array at all.
Pang Bo looked at the fairy pool and was longing. It was like a broken placenta. Did he really give birth to a fairy weapon here in those years? It made him want to lie down and have a try.
"This heaven and earth is really strange and wonderful, and the ancestral land of Xianshan can actually conceive fairy weapons."
Ye Fan shook his head when he heard the words and said, "It's not necessarily that those years are too ancient. Who can say it clearly? Maybe the fairy bell has been there for a long time. It was sacrificed by someone, but it's just buried in Kunlun. The so-called emperor let Xianshan breed treasures for the second time, which may also be used to refine the weapon.
"Sn't it." The dragon horse was the most real. He bit off a drug king in one bite, and his mouth was full of light, and he devoured it.
Ye Fan shook his head. This guy is greedy. In the past, he has eaten several drug kings. He has already had the so-called drug resistance. He has almost no effect, and he has not given up.
"It's really useless." Long Ma said embarrassfully, and then howled, "God is jealous of the talent. I haven't become the emperor yet. How can you have the heart to accept me?"
It naturally appears old, such as the afternoon sun, which is no longer in full bloom, and will become more and more bleak in the years to come.
With a bang, Ye Fan tore open the void and let the fairyland disappear, as if it had disappeared from the human world.After wandering here for a few more days, Ye Fan studied the magic circle and understood the road. After knowing enough, he got up and wanted to leave.
Suddenly, a little white tiger rushed out, only more than a foot long, fragrant, winding, auspicious, extremely mysterious and amazing.
"The drug of immortality!" Pombo was shocked.
In these days, Ye Fan has already found it. In fact, he found its trace when he first came here, but he didn't see it clearly at that time.
In the past, this elixir of immortality escaped, like a frightened rabbit, refused to come over. But now it seems to risk it. He took the initiative to appear, and there was a faint mental fluctuation, asking Ye Fan to take it with him.
Ye Fan sighed for a while, and he also came to this point, and the immortal medicine took the initiative to follow.
In ancient times, almost every emperor had an immortal medicine, accompanying him for a lifetime. It is heard that the medicine contains a shocking secret.
"Then come with me."
There are many immortal medicines in the world, each of which is unique.
This is the famous white tiger magic medicine, which looks like a little white tiger, with leaf rhizomes, etc. The whole is as white as jade, the glow is brilliant, and the fairy spirit is steaming.
It had already pulled up and flew over, and then disappeared into Ye Fan's tripod, hoping that the emperor could protect it without worrying about outsiders thinking about it.
Ye Fan left the Chengxian Pool, and the divine light in the outer area flashed, and an old head black appeared. It was also Ruiguang Wandao, and he had seen it in those years. It was a semi-divine medicine.
In those years, Lao Shouwu once told Ye Fan that the cruel emperor had come, and there was an immortal medicine willing to accompany him, but he was rejected. He also told him that Rong Cheng had come, and then the ginseng fruit tree left with him.
"Can the emperor take me with him?" Old He Shouwu seemed to be very excited. He never thought that the teenager he met in those years would become the emperor! It only has a weak fluctuation of consciousness, just like the elixir of immortality, and cannot be practiced.
"You don't need to do this. You can live in seclusion in the center of the immortals. No one will hurt you." After thinking about it, Ye Fan said so, tearing open the void and sending Lao Shouwu into the central treasure land in the fairyland.
He thought a lot. There is no immortal inheritance in the world. If one day, the heavenly court will also have a day of decline, then this may be a pure land worth retreating.
He knew that there was still a semi-divine medicine in Changbai Mountain - ancestral ginseng, but he ignored it and left like this.
It's over in his hometown. Ye Fan cut off the fate of the dust and went to the sky without looking back.
Here is his most precious memory, which has never been forgotten and indelible, but in the endless years to come, he will only occasionally look at the other side of the starry sky.
6,500 years old, he is in the ascendent stage, but the people around him are beginning to grow old.
Ye Fan decided to go all the way along the trajectory of the heavenly road of that year, and take a look at the old people in the past, because this may be the last side with them.
Beidou, the southern region, Lingxu Dongtian is still there, but a new site has been built, next to the original ruins.
In those years, after the darkness and chaos, the Big Dipper was torn apart, and many mountain and river landforms were completely changed.
The new site is still not big. Lingxu Dongtian is still a small school, but the inheritance is the greatest luck. Ye Fan and Pang Bo's practice journey began here.
"Master, I saw you here again." Pombo's nose was sour and he walked into the ruins.
There are many graves on the ruins. Although they are a little old, it can be seen that they are not desolate, and people often come here to take care of them.
An ancient tomb with the three words Wu Qingfeng engraved on it. Pang Bo burst into tears. He was his real master and the one who led Ye Fan to the road of practice.
The old man has passed away for more than 6,000 years, but it is still unforgettable. Although he died, he also has a great reputation in Beidou.
Because he had taught a great demon Pang Bo, who was still the guide of the Emperor of Heaven, so although the Lingxu Cave was small, it also spread all over the world.
The reason why Lingxu Dongtian can be re-erected after the darkness and chaos is entirely because of Weiwei, the lord of the shaking light, because she also came from this small school in those years, which is another reason why the small inheritance is legendary.
There has never been a master in Lingxu Cave, but the people who went out of here were extremely amazing. Two prospective emperors and one emperor of heaven shocked the world.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo did not enter the Lingxu Cave, because there was no one they knew for a long time, and generation after generation had already died for many years.
Ye Fan came to the holy place of shaking light. As soon as she entered, she shocked Wei Wei. Now she is in the most powerful list of people in the world.
"Ye Tiandi, Brother Pang." Wei Wei greeted her in person, which naturally shocked many people. There were still a few people in the world who could attract their ancestors. When they learned that it was the Emperor of Heaven, they all trembled.
Today's holy land of shaking light, the divine mountains are one by one, auspicious, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining. It is like a fairy land, which is particularly prosperous.
Weiwei has a pair of fairy eyes. It is said that she can see through the fairy road. After they sat down, they naturally talked about this problem. She did not hide it and said, "It's a pity that Chengxian Road will open again in a million years, otherwise I can help Brother Ye with these eyes."
"There is a public case, and I want to ask the Holy Lord for advice." Ye Fandao mentioned an old story.
Wei Wei nodded, tore the void, and a prison appeared, in which an old man with shawls was imprisoned, who was a great saint.
"He has received part of the inheritance of the cruel emperor, taught the shaking light, and also taught Hua Yunfei to live in our holy place."
Wei Wei said and clicked out his identity. He was not so strong in the past, but he slowly broke through after the great change of heaven and earth. And there are more than one of them, but those old antiques have already sat down, and now he is the only one left.
"At that time, he lent the shaking dragon pattern black gold tripod to the night king and wanted to kill the Jiang god king in the northern divine city." Wei Wei revealed this public case.
She is a skillful and talented woman. With her own strength, she sweeps the cave, flattens the undercurrent in the shaking light, and is in charge of everything.
After leaving the Holy Land of Shaking Light far away, Pang Bo said, "I think she has also referred to the method of the cruel emperor now, right?"
"It doesn't matter whether there is or not." Ye Fan said.
He walked into the Taixuan Gate, which had also been re-erected. The earlier mountain gate had already been destroyed, and they went straight to the new peak. Surprisingly, they saw the old man Li Ruoyu.
Li Ruoyu has been out all year round and rarely comes back. When he said goodbye, Ye Fan had never seen him again, which was an unexpected joy.
"I've met my predecessor." Even as the emperor of heaven, Ye Fan also respected him very much, because he received great favors in those years.
Li Ruoyu is only a few hundred years older than him, so today's Shouyuan is still very sufficient. They pay attention to the accumulation and development, and the foundation is particularly solid. Now the old man Li Ruoyu is in the quasi-imperial realm. Although he has not stood on the top, no one dares to despise him. People know that he will reach the peak sooner or later.
"Dingdong"
In the distance, on a mountain peak, the sound of the piano is tinkling, hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, and the white petals are flying. There is a man with white hair like snow, super dust and refined, playing a fairy sound.
"Hua Yunfei!" Pombo's eyebrows jumped.
Ye Fan shook his head. That was Hua Yunfei's younger brother. Although he had the same appearance, the same name and the same preferences, he was not alone after all.
Perhaps, even the sky is sorry for the dusty man, so there is another flower of the same bloom.
Over the years, he entered the Tao with the piano and even reached the Great Holy Land. Although this life is not glorious, he is in a peaceful state of mind and very satisfied.
Ye Fan sighed, stood up, said goodbye to the old man Li Ruoyu, and left.
The Ji family site is still there, and there are also some people here. Ye Fan accidentally saw Ji Biyue. After moving away, most of their people did not come back, on another ancient star.
In the southern region, I can't see a few people in those years. The old madman, the crow Taoist, the Peacock King, Nangong Zheng, etc. have already sat down... All of them have been buried in the years.
Finally, Ye Fan passed by Xiaoyaomen and met Li Youyou, a young master second only to Hua Yunfei, but she was old and had little time left.
In such a reunion, Li Youyou only sighed. How could he have thought that Ye Fan would become the emperor of heaven? In those years, she and Ji Biyue had chased and killed Ye Fan and aspired to be in the ding.
She knew that Ye Fan, as the emperor of heaven, would no longer care about those things, but it still made her lose.
"An era is going to be silent. Are you seeing us off?" She sighed faintly and said what else she could say.
Ye Fan passed by the central region and saw Fenghuang, the master of the wind clan. From afar, she saw that her hair was as white as snow. When she met again, she only had a little bow. They knew that this should be the last time in her life. She was beautiful and the years were ruthless.
The Feng clan is still strong. Under the leadership of Fenghuang, it has been brilliant over the years, but when the people of the clan saw Ye Fan, they were in great awe.
Turning around, Ye Fan has already stood on the land of the northern region.
Some people may think that such a chapter is very plain, but some people have to explain things. They can't scribble the ending. It's a break for the world and this life. It should be more satisfactory. ( To be continued