Cover the sky

"If you don't become a fairy, you will become a madman. Maybe he is such an existence." Li Ruoyu also sighed a little.

In Taixuan Sect, apart from the [-] main peaks, there are also endless secondary peaks. Not all mountains are shrouded in immortal energy, and some places are desolate, just like clumsy peaks.

Ye Fan has been preparing to leave for the past few days, and has been wandering around the Taixuanmen, wanting to make a final effort and keep asking people what conditions are needed to open the domain gate before the sect will let it go.

As the sun set, the sunset glow dyed most of the sky red, and he came to an extremely desolate mountain, where wormwood was overgrown and dead vines were everywhere.

At this moment, he was stunned for a moment. On a large bluestone facing west on the mountain, a white-haired old man was lying on his side, facing the setting sun.

He was dressed in rags and looked very old. He didn't look like the clothes of this era at all. He was muttering something in his mouth, and there were two lines of teardrops hanging from his cloudy old eyes.

The old madman turned out to be an old madman!

Ye Fan was taken aback, he never expected to meet him in Taixuanmen, how could he come here?Didn't he step out of Weijing in three or five steps and go somewhere else?

Chapter 143 The Secret Map

Under the blood-colored setting sun, withered vines surround the bluestone, forest birds return to their nests, and fallen leaves are falling, all in a desolate silence.

The old lunatic was lying on the big bluestone, facing the sunset, his old eyes were full of nostalgia, and at the same time, there was a sad look, and the two lines of tears were particularly eye-catching on the old face.

This is an earth-shattering and unrivaled powerhouse. It was difficult to find an opponent in the Eastern Desolation 6000 years ago, but now he is curled up here, his thin body trembling, which makes people feel sympathy and pity.

"Senior..." Ye Fan stepped forward, squatted down in front of the big bluestone, and stared at the old lunatic. He felt sympathetic, but he didn't know how to help the old man.

The old lunatic looked up at him, and then turned his head to look at the red sun that was about to sink. It seemed that everything in the world could hardly attract his attention. Only the bloody red sun could attract his full attention.

"That year, the setting sun was like blood, and Tianxuan was stained with blood. That day, everything withered, and Tianxuan fell..." The old lunatic lived for such an old age, but kept crying, and his old eyes seemed to be cloudy.

"Senior, what happened in the past is irreversible, and the deceased is dead, so let's open it up." Ye Fan advised.

Suddenly, the setting sun disappeared completely and sank down the mountain peak.

At the moment when the bloody setting sun disappeared, two dazzling brilliance shot out from the eyes of the old lunatic, piercing through the void at once, and the sadness was completely suppressed, and he sat up suddenly.

He seemed to have changed into a different person, like a peerless sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness, making the mountains silent, and all the birds and beasts were trembling.

Ye Fan felt the strong oppression. If he hadn't possessed a body that surpassed Lingbao, he would have been broken at this moment.Close at hand, the old lunatic is like a mountain, and the huge pressure flowing out is unimaginable.

"Their breath..." He stared at Ye Fan, then grabbed Ye Fan's arm, his eyes suddenly became dark.

Ye Fan shuddered Lingling, this crazy old man was too scary, this kind of pressure made him unable to move, far surpassing any monk he had seen.

He suddenly thought of the Ancient Forbidden Land, the Saintess of Tianxuan, the endless bones on the nine holy mountains, and those desolate slaves. The "they" that the old lunatic said probably referred to these.

However, more than a year has passed, and the aura on his body has been washed away. The old lunatic can still sense it. This kind of terrifying spirituality is horrifying.

The old lunatic flicked on his body, and in an instant the figure of Tianxuan Saintess emerged, standing alive in mid-air, with bright eyes and bright teeth, light body, graceful demeanor, unparalleled beauty, vivid, almost perfect.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, what kind of supernatural power is this?With a light swipe, a living shadow is detained, which is really unheard of and unseen.

The old lunatic brushed again, and endless white bones appeared densely on the mountain. All the bones that were seen on the nine holy mountains that day were all presented.

Suddenly, the old lunatic hugged his head and howled in pain like a lone wolf.

"Hahaha..." In the end, he looked up to the sky and laughed again, like crazy.

If you don't become a fairy, you will become a madman!

He cried for a while and laughed for a while, just like when we first met in the past, his emotions were out of control, making people feel pitiful and lamentable.

The Tianxuan Saintess is dignified and beautiful, and she is the most beautiful, making Xingyue eclipsed, standing in the air.

The endless white bones are so sinister, as if they really came here, revolving around the old lunatic, the scene is very strange, making people feel creepy.

Next to it, Ye Fan mistakenly thought that he had come to the ancient forbidden land, and met the magnificent Tianxuan Saintess and those bones again.

The old lunatic let out a muffled growl, then suddenly raised his head, looked squarely at the Tianxuan saintess and those bones, two bright rays of light shot out from his eyes, and actually carved a word "Tao" in the sky.

Afterwards, he stood with his head held high, moving his hands slowly and powerfully, and all the silhouettes were engraved in the void, forming a huge pattern.

Inside, there are endless bones, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. In the center, the saintess of Tianxuan is dressed in white clothes and snow, with black hair like a waterfall, lifelike, as if she has a soul.

"This..." In the back, Ye Fan was surprised. He used the void as a picture to imprint the aura. This kind of method has never been heard or seen before. What he saw with his own eyes today is really shocking.

The old lunatic swiped his hands, and there was a breath of Tao, and there was a trembling sound of "Qiang", and he carved a word "Xian" on the pattern.

Brilliant!

The word "immortal" seems to have a strange magical power, dimming all the figures in the pattern, and in the end it seems that there is only one "immortal" left, surrounded by only some vague phantoms, even the most central Tianxuan Sheng. Women are blurred.

The pattern exudes a misty atmosphere, and the word "Xian" has endless Taoist rhyme, which actually gives people the feeling that the Tao is boundless and the Tao follows nature.

The old lunatic stretched out a finger and tapped it on his forehead.

The huge pattern in the sky turned into a brand mark and rushed into his head. Various expressions such as joy, anger, sorrow and joy appeared on his face.

Ye Fan was stunned, what is the old lunatic doing?

"Chong!"

On the forehead of the old lunatic, that brand image emerged, and the inner shadow became increasingly dim, leaving only a radiant "Xian" character.

"Is he destroying the past, or is he remembering more deeply?" Ye Fan was secretly surprised, the old lunatic's method is hard to fathom.

It was not until a long time passed that the old lunatic calmed down.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, he slapped lightly on the big bluestone, and suddenly a hazy halo flashed, revealing a mysterious pattern.

There is no doubt that he is sober at this moment, and he is not slapping the bluestone indiscriminately.

Ye Fan was startled, and watched intently, his eyes were full of divine light, and the hazy halo shone on the bluestone, like a ghostly talisman.

Deja vu, looking very familiar, he has an extremely familiar feeling.

"Mysterious footwork!"

Ye Fan was taken aback. This pattern was a complicated dao pattern, which was very profound and difficult.He had memorized the footwork of the old lunatic before, but compared with this complete dao pattern, it was too far behind. This is the real mysterious footwork.

Ye Fan was terrified, the old lunatic took a picture from him and gave him another picture, as if he wanted to owe him nothing.

At this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, concentrated all his energy, and memorized this mysterious engraved picture. The halo and haze rushed into his eyes, turned into a pattern, and engraved in his heart.

This secret map is extremely profound and complicated. Ye Fan just evolved it once, and immediately felt that the world was spinning. His realm was too low to comprehend the most profound Dao pattern.

"This kind of footwork must be a supreme secret technique!" He was secretly surprised.