Cover the sky

This is a snow maple forest, the old trees are connected together, green and fragrant, and the white snow maple flowers are falling one by one, the snow is white and crystal clear, fragrant, like ice flowers dancing.

Hidden by trees, in front of the snowy maple forest is a cemetery, one after another tombstone, engraved with the traces of the years, exuding vicissitudes and heaviness.

A gust of autumn wind blows, the ancient trees are swaying, the petals are flying all over the sky, and falling down, everywhere is snow-white, with a kind of bleakness, with a kind of coolness, like the tears of God.

Ye Fan walked in the cemetery, step by step, his eyes swept over several tombstones, without saying a word, the autumn wind raised his black hair and covered his eyes.

He stopped in front of several earthen graves. There was a familiar name engraved on the stone tablet. The petals fell on the graves, adding a kind of coolness.

No more, no less, a total of six tombs, with the names of six people engraved on them, Pang Bo, Wu Zhongtian, Liu Kou, Jiang Huairen, Li Heishui, and the last one is the tomb of Ji's little moon, which is delicate and neat.

Ye Fan only stayed for a short time before leaving. He walked through the cemetery and came to a bamboo forest. There are several huts here, which are his current shelter.

It has been two months since the battle in Qinling Mountains, he lived in a corner, jumped out of the world, and practiced silently here, without the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, without the disturbance of the secular world, quiet and remote.

It's a pity, but I lost some anger, I couldn't see the faces of the old people, I couldn't hear their laughter, only falling flowers and silence accompanied me.

Ye Fan stood in the bamboo forest, listening to the leaves rustling to the ground, watching the falling flowers gradually wither, he was like a passerby, the depths of his eyes were as clear as water, and there was no fireworks on earth.

This is a kind of out-of-the-world temperament. Ye Fan passes by like this every day, walking among the mountains and fields, haunting the banks of mountain springs, comprehending the nature of the world and blending into it.

The geese fly from the north to the south, and gradually go away, giving people all kinds of feelings of not knowing where is the way home, where is my home in the world.

"Another group of geese flying from north to south, old man..."

He hasn't deliberately practiced in the past two months, but he has made rapid progress. Maybe it's time to prepare for the catastrophe.

"Cultivating alone without you by my side seems to be missing something." Ye Fan sighed softly.

Time passed quickly, another month passed, and Ye Fan never left this place, sitting quietly in the thatched hut, guarding a cliff opposite.

"boom!"

After three full months, there was finally a loud noise, a cliff split open, a majestic figure flew out, and nine divine lights pierced through Xiaohan.

The Nine Divine Soldiers moved vertically and horizontally, cutting through the heavens and the earth, dancing like nine divine phoenixes, causing the mountains to tremble and the mountains to tremble.

"Yezi, I'm out of customs!" Pangbo yelled, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was a head or two taller than ordinary people, he was vigorous and powerful, and he was very burly.

Ye Fan laughed loudly, went up to meet him, and said, "Is the injury healed?"

"There's no problem, it's completely reborn, far better than before!" Pang Bo opened his mouth and sucked in, and the Nine Divine Soldiers turned into nine beams of light and fell into his mouth. His thick black hair fluttered and landed on the ground.

"boom!"

On the other side, four consecutive ancient caves collapsed, and rocks flew up through the clouds, clearing a large area of ​​the bamboo forest and causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

Wu Zhongtian, Li Heishui, Liu Kou, and Jiang Huairen left the customs successively and flew out, each of them was full of energy, and their injured bodies had completely recovered, showing a kind of transformation from the womb.

The sixth cave shivered for a while, then shot out streaks of fairy light, and exploded with a bang, huge boulders flew towards the surrounding fields, and a girl in purple rushed out.

With black hair dancing lightly, purple clothes fluttering, and a slender figure, she is like an elf, with an inner beauty, long eyelashes trembling, and eyes full of aura.

Ji Ziyue, who was seriously injured and dying, also left the customs. After three months of cultivation, the scars have all disappeared, she is bright and ethereal, with beautiful eyes and hopeful eyes, playful and agile.

"I'm out of seclusion, I'm really suffocated, and I don't like to practice in seclusion on weekdays."

The six people left the customs at the same time, full of energy. Compared with three months ago, they have improved in every aspect, their mana has been improved, and their spiritual consciousness has been condensed.

"I set up tombstones for all of you, go and worship yourself." Ye Fan smiled.

"You are so wicked!" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and said, her skin was as clear and white as ivory, her hair was fluttering, her eyes were as big as black gemstones.

"It's fine to burn the tattered remains to ashes, but what kind of monument do you want to erect? Little Yezi, you are really dishonest." Li Heishui also muttered.

Three months ago, during that battle, the extreme weapons recovered, and even Ye Fan's body was almost torn apart, let alone a few people. At that time, only half of their bodies were turned into meat paste, or a part of their bodies was shattered. Narrow escape.

Especially Ji Ziyue, who was the most seriously injured, constantly borrowed the power of the big world and paid a huge price, almost overdrawn the source, appeared wounded by Dao marks, and almost died.

Their shattered bodies were all buried in a cemetery by Ye Fan after falling down, and there were those six tombstones.

When the cultivation base reaches their level, the broken arm can regenerate by itself, and the residual body can grow by itself, and it is absolutely impossible to be disabled. When they reach the four-pole secret realm, they have the ability to regenerate.

Of course, the premise is that the head and consciousness should not be destroyed by others, otherwise it will be useless if the immortal comes, and they can only die.

Several people were injured by the extreme emperor's soldiers. If Dao Dao fell, it would be difficult to survive. Without special means, they would almost certainly die.

However, all of this is nothing to Ye Fan. He has the holy fruit picked from the ancient forbidden land, which was originally prepared for King Jiang, but he failed to use it.

Now, using the holy fruit of immortality to heal the wounds of several people, naturally there is no fear of their lives, and all of them have been reborn because of this, and have obtained a great opportunity.

"You are all out of customs, I should find a place to cross the tribulation." Ye Fan said.

"The pressure is huge, it seems that I should eat the coffin board too." Pangbo muttered, he was reborn again, but it was time to break through.

"How's the outside world?" Li Heishui asked.

"It is estimated that it has calmed down after the boiling." Ye Fan was very indifferent, and had already understood this.

"Why don't we go out and have a look first."

"Yeah, I've been away from the world for three months, and I don't know what's going on outside."

Two days later, a group of people left the mountains and came to an ancient city in the west of Zhongzhou. As soon as they entered the city, they heard a lot of news.

A full three months have passed, and the turmoil of that day's battle has not subsided, and it is still a topic on people's lips. There are monks discussing it in many places in teahouses and restaurants.

These words appear most frequently in the confrontation between the extreme emperors and soldiers, and they have touched everyone's nerves. Everyone will show awe when they mention it.

"A total of six extreme emperor soldiers can cut down the stars outside the domain, overturn the entire Zhongzhou, and sink a large domain!"

"So many emperor soldiers failed to leave Ye Fan, the holy body, and he took away the green copper piece."

"In that battle that day, it can be said that the sky was stained with blood. Not even half-step powers died, and some holy masters fell one after another..."

The Battle of Qinling was too tragic, and many important figures died. This was a huge disturbance that shook the five domains, and now people talk about it with distaste.

In the world-shattering battle, so many imperial soldiers were dispatched, which can be said to be unprecedented in ancient and modern times. On that day, even the details of many great religions were almost released at the same time, rushing to the west of Zhongzhou.

"It is said that many great powers have died, and many great teachers have red eyes!"

"Hey, it goes without saying that who didn't kill Red Eye that day, too many people died, and the corpses fell in pieces."

"There are more people with no bones left, and they were evaporated to dryness by the extreme emperor soldiers!"

Ye Fan and the others felt awe-inspiring. After they left, in order to compete for the dream essence in Huaxian Pond and Eternal Dragon Cave, many great sects fought again, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.

In the end, Huaxian Pond disappeared, and the Wangu Dragon Cave sank into the ground. It was a moving ancestral root, and it would not stay in one place for too long.