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"Little brat, stay where it's cool." Ye Fan stopped the voice transmission with Pang Bo, and walked towards the dozen or so holy children alone.

"You're too arrogant. Do you know who these people are? Didn't you pay attention to everyone present?" Shengzi Yinyang raised his fire, hoping that Wang Chong and others would take action together.

"The Yin-Yang Sect really has a short memory, and always chooses the Holy Son. Isn't there still a lot of laughing stock? Do you still want to elect the fourth?" Ye Fan said casually.

"You...damn it!" Shengzi Yinyang lowered his face, and said, "That holy body, he won't live long, he can't hide like a tortoise all his life and dare not come out."

"It's so troublesome to change back and forth. I don't think your Yin-Yang sect doesn't need a holy son." Ye Fan said, and then he took a step forward, stretched out a big hand and chopped it down.

Everyone was taken aback, he seemed to be in the land of no one, and it was hard to guard against, the speed was too fast, a crystal palm fell like a jade.

The Son of Yin Yang was unable to avoid it, and raised his hands to meet it.In the air, the clear palm fingers flow Dao patterns, and there are runes flashing one by one, which is the power of Dao.

There was a soft sound, and the hands of the same holy son were like paper, breaking off inch by inch, and then his whole body froze, and he was powerless to resist when the big hands in the air slapped him.

"puff!"

The Son of Yin-Yang failed to utter a scream, and hit him on the head with a palm, directly crushing him into a meat paste, his bones melted, and he was inhuman.

The people next to him all backed up quickly, breaking out in a cold sweat. That was the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect. He was slapped to death with a single slap. It was appalling.

The scene was noisy, Li Heishui and others were naturally happy, but the other party was uneasy, and even Wang Chong couldn't help but retreat, feeling fearful.

After the uproar, everyone knew that the Yin-Yang Sect must be going crazy. In just a few years, the Holy Son had died three times in a row.

"Yezi, you are too unkind. The old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, Shouyuan, is about to dry up. If he is not dead, he will be mad at you." Pang Bo said in a voice transmission.

"They always want to make trouble for me, and wish to get rid of me immediately. There is no way, I will make them dare not choose the Holy Son again in the future." Ye Fan laughed.

Then, he walked forward step by step, pushing towards Wang Chong and the others. More than a dozen holy sons retreated together. No one dared to push forward, and they were all a little scared.

In the past, Wang Teng suppressed the little evildoer with his own hands. Now that he is out of customs, although he is still very arrogant, he is much stronger than two years ago, and he did not dare to speak harshly.

There are many monks in Qincheng, and people are very surprised. They never thought that a young man would force more than a dozen outstanding people from the Five Great Domains to retreat, and none of them dared to make a move.

"Don't force people too much." Wang Chong gritted his teeth.

Unmoved, Ye Fan pushed out his palm, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, all a dozen people spurted blood and flew out backwards.

Only Wang Chong was unharmed. He was blocked by two powerful ancient creatures. One was cast like gold and was ten feet high, while the other was cast like silver. It was extremely powerful.

In the end, the battle did not go on, a golden ancient chariot flew across the sky, and Wang Teng traveled like a heavenly emperor, rushing to the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

"The master has received a secret report, and there are important clues, let's go!" The two ancient creatures led Wang Chong away.

"Wang Teng knew about the place we discovered, right?" Pang Bo exclaimed.

"Oh, let's go quickly. We can't let people get there first. Anyway, the things we need are almost ready, so go back quickly." Ji Ziyue shouted.

"What did you find?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"I saw a monk's mark, and a mark left by a bull riding, leading to a lake that is about to dry up." Pang Bo said.

"What?!" Ye Fan exclaimed.

Ye Fan secretly transmitted his voice and revealed his identity to Li Heishui and the others. They were pleasantly surprised and almost shouted out. They were very enthusiastic when they met each other.

Not long after, they left Qincheng, went deep into the Qinling Mountains for millions of miles, and rushed to the mysterious land discovered by Ji Haoyue, Pang Bo, and Li Heishui.

It has to be said that Ji Ziyue's spiritual sense is too sharp, within half a quarter of an hour, she wrinkled her nose, grinded her sparkling little canine teeth, grabbed Ye Fan, and said, "It's you, why did you hide it? When we are outsiders, we don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Ye Fan showed his true face, pinched her nose, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I will be chased and beaten by your adults."

"Dare to pinch me..." Ji Ziyue polished her shiny silver teeth, blinked her big black jewel-like eyes, and grabbed Ye Fan's ears.

"Let go." Ye Fan pinched her nose.

The other half, Ji Haoyue, the god king of the Eastern Desolation, had a dark face, wanting to say something, and even more wanting to pull Ye Fan aside, so she couldn't help striding over.

"You're my sister pulling my ear, I didn't hurt her, let her let go quickly." Ye Fan spoke first.

"Get your hands off my sister's nose." Ji Haoyue said with a dark face.

"Ji Haoyue, I saved your life, be polite to your benefactor." Ye Fan muttered.

"These are two different things." Ji Haoyue was usually very wise, but at this moment, the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Ji Ziyue's big eyes were crescent-shaped, she kept laughing, pulled Ye Fan's ears a few times, and floated out lightly.

Pang Bo, Li Heishui and the others also laughed, with malicious intentions, only Ji Haoyue and Ye Fan stared at each other.

Not long after, they crossed the void, entered the depths of the Qinling Mountains, and came to a stone forest. There was a dry lake here. On a huge rock, they saw the mark of a monk, and on the other side they saw the mark of an old man riding a green bull. pattern.

"If there are no accidents, this should be Sakyamuni, and the other one riding a green bull to the west should be Lao Tzu. The purple air is coming from the east, and even the stone wall has purple air!" Ye Fan was moved.

"This..." Pang Bo was shocked, and only he and Ye Fan knew the meaning of these two names.

The ancients 500 years ago actually appeared at this end of the starry sky. Where did they go along the ancient road of starry sky?

"I left Hangu Pass in the west, and China disappeared since ancient times. I didn't think about it, but I passed here..." Pang Bo felt a little unbelievable, Lao Tzu's "road to the west" was really too far away!

"Could this be Huaxian Pond?" Ye Fan said to himself.

Chapter 632

The stone forest is very large, and each piece of rock is strangely shaped and different, some are like a crouching cow, some are like a green tiger, and some are like a phoenix.

In front, there is a little water. It was originally a lake, but it has almost dried up. Could it be Huaxian Pond?Ye Fan is not sure, it seems impossible, how can Xianchi do it.

Sakyamuni's imprint is very clear, with a benevolent face, a solemn treasure appearance, the appearance of a great wise sage, and the charm of being pitied.

"It's the World Honored One, but it's not, the traitor may be related to him, and it's also said that he is the devil's shell of the Buddha..."

He remembered the words of the little nun in white, that Sakyamuni had a very unusual status in this world, and the reasons for this were complicated and still unclear.

On earth, if we talk about Buddhism, we must mention Sakyamuni, but in this world, it is too ironic. This founder has become a traitor, and even an opposing demon.

"An elder of our Ji family met one of Sakyamuni's top ten disciples more than 1000 years ago. At that time, that Buddha disciple just returned from overseas." Ji Ziyue whispered.

Beyond the five great domains, there is an endless ocean, and there are dotted islands. Some people say that there are god islands in the vast ocean, hidden masters, and even ancient emperors who have never been famous.

Some people even said that in the ocean, which is far wider than the five great domains, there may be fairy islands, and there may be gods born there.

The main reason is that the overseas is too big, vast and boundless, even vaster than the five major domains today, no one can cross the sea to the end, and people are full of awe.

"One of the top ten disciples of Sakyamuni, returned from crossing the sea..." Ye Fan's heart moved, he thought of An Miaoyi's words, didn't he say the same when he gave him the essence of the Nirvana Sutra?

"How is that person's cultivation?" Pangbo asked.