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"Boy, your piece of green copper..." Duan De's eyes were burning.

"It's nothing to you." Ye Fan hurriedly pulled him aside, picked up the green copper, and kept it in his body, otherwise it would be difficult to sacrifice it.

"This piece of green copper is so powerful, it blocked the blow of the ancient sage..." The old blind man also muttered.

"This thing can only defend passively, and has no attack power at all, otherwise it would have killed that ancient ancestor king just now."

Duan De 120 is a villain, and he never forgets the green copper, but he has nothing to do. Finally, he stares at Ye Fan's body in amazement.

No matter what age a holy shell is placed in, it is a treasure that can be snatched by breaking its head!

"Where did you dig out this body? It can tear apart a saint. It is definitely a divine shell. In the distant past, it is said that there were nine Dacheng saints. I have been searching for many years, but I have been unsuccessful. If I can dig it out One, it is absolutely invincible..." Fatty Duan chattered endlessly, his attention shifted from the green copper to the holy body.

At the end, he showed a strange look and said, "By the way, where is your real body?"

Ye Fan's heart jumped wildly when he heard this sentence, the bastard really thought of this, he remained calm and didn't say anything.

"I see, you must have been buried outside, and left behind a ray of soul, fearing that you will perish in the ancient emperor's mountain." Duan De chuckled.

Ye Fan was uncomfortable for a while, and said viciously: "Fatty, don't make bad ideas, you can steal all the cemeteries in the world, don't you want to steal from me, a living person?!"

"No way, who am I, Duan De, I put justice first and never do anything immoral. I'm just a great archaeologist." Duan De laughed dryly.

This place is deathly quiet, and there is nothing but the dusty Qionglouyuyu. It is obviously not the deepest part of Zishan, and it is not the place where the Great Emperor Wushi sat.

The tortoise shell in the old blind man's hand crackled and kept divination; Duan De stopped and stopped, even looking at Feng Shui; Ye Fan was not idle, looking for the source of the veins and observing the terrain.

The three of them came together really well, with a clear division of labor, and within a short time, they found a way forward, went deep into an ancient cave, and came to another open land.

"It's completely different from the road I walked last time..." Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh, the interior of Zishan is huge, forming a small world of its own, and the area he walked in the past is just a corner.

"There is the sound of water ahead."

Surprised, the three of them walked along an ancient road paved with sapphire, climbed up the stairs, and came to an ancient place with relics of pavilions and dead old vines and ancient trees.

The water was shining, and there was a pool in front of it, which was dug out of sapphire, and it became a pool of water, and white mist was transpiring.

"Is this some kind of fairy pool? Could it be the bathing pool of Emperor Wu Shi?" The old blind man was very dishonest, he kicked Duan De down when he got here, and asked him to test the water.

"Damn, old man, Daoist, I remember you!" The unscrupulous Taoist priest was angry, and then his expression became weird, and he said to himself: "This water is really special, it can help the blood flow in the whole body to speed up, and it can increase the speed of practice. "

"Gudong Gudong..."

He drank several swigs in a row, praised the taste and said that the source of the water might be a divine spring, so he immediately jumped up and ran upstream.

At the end of the flowing water, the clouds here are steaming and rosy, the clouds are flowing, colorful, and there is an even more gorgeous spring pool, which is dug out of five-color jade.

"This is definitely the cleansing place of the Great Emperor Wushi, and I will enjoy it too, Daoist." Fatty Duan rushed in and drank several mouthfuls of spring water.

Ye Fan looked weird, he squatted down, twirled a few shiny black animal hairs by the spring pool, and was stunned for a while.

"Boy, what are you holding in your hand?" Duan De felt that something was wrong.

"Bird feathers." The old blind man said lightly.

Fatty Duan's face turned pale at that time, and he retched vigorously, almost vomited gall water, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a handful of dog hair.

"Damn it, there's a dog here who can't do it, waste everything, and take a bath in such a god pool?" Duan De cursed while vomiting.

Ye Fan was very excited, this is definitely the hair of the Black Emperor, this smell is too familiar, this dog, which is even worse than Duan De, did not die, and came to Zishan.

Duan De cursed and climbed up from the spring pool, saying that he had suffered bad luck for eight lifetimes, how could there be a dog here?

"Is it a divine spring? How does it taste?" The old blind man was very unkind, he patted the unscrupulous Taoist priest on the shoulder with a smile, and leaned closer.

"You'll die if you don't mention this!" Duan De wanted to vomit again.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted over, making the three of them almost out of their bodies, and they were so comfortable that they almost floated up.

"What is the taste?"

A flash of fire flashed by, and a gorgeous bird flew over the heads of several people. It was so colorful and beautiful that it was almost unreal.

"Is this a bird?"

"Damn it, this is a phoenix, a legendary divine bird!"

"I know, it's the Immortal Phoenix Medicine, hurry up!"

After the three people woke up, they all became excited and chased all the way.

However, after chasing for a certain distance, they lost the trace of the undead phoenix and lost it.But Duan De was extremely excited, saying: "It's really shit luck, I have a hunch that I will definitely get an elixir!"

Suddenly, his expression froze, he looked down at his feet, and suddenly became exasperated, and cursed: "Damn it, whose dog is not on a leash, Daoist, I really stepped on shit!"

There was indeed a lump under his feet, and Duan De's nose almost turned out of anger, jumping around, almost mad.

Chapter 792 The Origin of the Black Emperor

After Duan De stepped on shit, he turned [-] times on the spot, in a state of rampage, baring his teeth and claws, almost insane, with blue veins throbbing on his forehead.

He stared at Ye Fan viciously, and said, "Did that dead dog come in too?!"

Back then, the big black dog was the only one who let him down, clamoring for him to be favored by others, and he failed to find any advantage in several encounters.

The Black Emperor is very dishonest, clamoring and biting when he has the upper hand, and running away when he sees the situation is not good, he does not hesitate to leave Ye Fan as cannon fodder.

This terrain is very complicated, the ancient road is deep and deep, and there are dusty orbs shining dimly, illuminating the road ahead.

"Based on my many years of experience, you stepped on a pile of shit from more than ten years ago." The old blind man picked up which pot he didn't open, and specifically stimulated Fatty Duan.

Duan De just calmed down and jumped again, scolding the old blind man for nothing, but he had to admit that it was a "trace" left a long time ago.

Ye Fan explored this area carefully, and he was puzzled. Could it be that the Heihuang didn't come back, and it was all the hair left behind?

"What's the origin of that dog? Don't tell me it's not the one that was with you before. I know its bones even when it turns into ashes. How did it stay here?" Duan De said.

"It came out from here." Ye Fan said, he had guessed about the origin of the big black dog for a long time, and now he saw the traces of it's presence and absence, and he was even more convinced.

"It can't be an ancient creature, it's not a thing, it must belong to the same category." Duan De said.

"Why don't you think it is Emperor Wushi?" Ye Fan laughed.

As soon as these words came out, Duan De staggered in shock, and began to really think about it, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Perhaps it's really possible. I've seen the pattern it lays, but it has the mystery of the ancient emperor..." Duan De was suspicious.

The old blind man slapped him on the back of the head, and said: "If Emperor Wushi really had that kind of virtue, would he have a supreme reputation? Can he be called that kind of name? It must be called Shameless, not Wushi."