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"Peng meat is better, or donkey meat better?" Tu Fei's thinking can't be judged by common sense, just now he was scolding the black emperor, the next sentence is to eat.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.

"hungry."

Ye Fan: "..."

"How many of those saintesses have you got, don't let them all be ruined, brothers don't agree, keep a few for me!" Tu Fei not only had a big mouth, but also had a thick nerve, and quickly had another magical turning point, Ye Fan was speechless for a while.

After being trapped for so many years, this guy is still hard to change.

"Little Yezi, you can't do it. You can't even handle Yao Xi. The saint of Yaochi hasn't seen her for more than 100 years. It's a shame to waste it!" Big Mouth began to spray again.

"Just woke up, don't worry about snacks, okay!" Ye Fan's head was big.

"I want to drink enlightenment tea."

"Your grandfather's, can you think normally, don't jump around!"

"Does the Heihuang still wear flowery underpants? Change him into dog skin ones!" Tu Fei's thoughts wandered again.

"..."

After his thoughts danced endlessly, he finally fell silent, very quiet.It took a long time before he sobbed, and said: "Liu Kou is dead..." He burst into tears.

This is the expression of his true feelings, a few little bandits sworn to each other, Liu Kou is his good brother who will share life and death, but in the end he didn't even send him a ride, and he felt very sad.

Ye Fan understood that Tu Tian and Lao Bushi had come here and told Tu Fei everything about the outside world, so he was naturally hurt and hurt.

After crying for a long time, Tu Fei finally calmed down, talked with Ye Fan slowly, asked many things, and finally sighed, wishing to go out immediately.

The old woman accepted Tu Fei as a disciple and passed it on to him the Immortal Sutra of Nirvana. According to rumors, this may be the orthodoxy of an ancient Celestial Venerable, and it is a technique rubbed from a sacred tablet dug out of the ground.

Tu Fei's long sleep for so many years is also related to this.This kind of environment, this kind of celestial light, coupled with this kind of practice, is really suitable for him.

Finally, they talked about the road to immortality. The old woman pointed out that the fairy mansion world in Zhongzhou must also be a correct place in the past, and some people even entered the fairyland from there, because that world has not collapsed so far, that is to say, the ancient world The road was not broken.

"I'm going to go there and see what's going on in the deepest part." Ye Fan said, limited by his strength back then, it was impossible for him to go deep, and he was blocked at the periphery.

In that place, the Immortal Emperor and the Great Emperor were buried. There are coffins left, but no corpses. They have been in and out of that small world. It may not be true to die, but it is true to become immortals.

Ye Fan stayed here for three days and talked a lot about the past, which made Tu Fei's mood fluctuate violently. He had never participated in killing the emperor's son, trespassing on the ancient road of the human race, etc. It was a pity that he wanted to go out immediately.

It's just that his cultivation technique is too special. After three days, he "disappeared" directly, fell into a deep sleep, became a living dead, and started a special training process.

The goose feathers were snowing heavily, Ye Fan bid farewell to Tu Fei and the old woman, left the ice field, and braved the wind and snow all the way to the south.

In the end, he returned to Donghuang and entered the small world of King Qingjiao.

King Qingjiao passed away before the world changed, and now there are Peacock King and Red Dragon King sitting here, leading the monster clan, but no one has come to bully them.

On the quiet mountain peak, in the depths of the pine forest, there is a solitary tomb with a small earthen mound. There is a stone tablet with the name Qin Yao engraved on it.

The cold wind blew, and the fallen leaves fell. Ye Fan felt his body was very cold. He stood quietly in front of the grave and put down the flowers in his hands. There were white petals flying one after another in this place, looking very bleak.

Ye Fan sat on the cold ground and stayed alone for a long time, what to say, time passed, people have returned to the loess, and can never come back.

A monk's life not only has to go through many life and death bloody battles, but also has to face the life and death of many relatives and friends. The stronger the monk, the more he will have to face in the future.

Songtao humming, this place is very desolate, lonely, there is only such a lonely grave, which makes people sad.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Fan stood up.The wind is getting stronger, and the pines are bursting, like mourning, crying and complaining.

Mixed with a strong wind, he rushed out of the small world of King Qingjiao. He didn't go to see Chilong Taoist, Peacock King, etc. He just wanted to leave here and run with all his strength.

"Who sprinkled these flowers?" A woman appeared, it was the former Jin Yan, now she has matured a lot, looked at the wind that disappeared in the distance, and said: "Is that person here, sister Qin Yao, you The person who has never forgotten has come to see you, and I heard that he is almost invincible."

"My elder brother Jin Yu died, and elder brother Kuzhu also died because of beheading. Now only elder brother Baifeng is left among the three of them. If we had a choice, how would our paths be different?" Jin Yan left this mountain peak.

Ye Fan is now a person who can kill the junior great sage. He is extremely powerful, he also has the ability to practice calligraphy, and he has the world's fastest speed. Even though the land is vast, it is nothing in terms of his current cultivation.

He didn't use the battle platform, he directly strode his legs, squandered his vigorous blood, and rushed towards Zhongzhou.

I don't know how long it took before he slowed down. He had already entered the border of Zhongzhou, allowing himself to calm down slowly.

Pieces of mountains are undulating, like dragons dormant, bursts of purple air are transpiring, just like a land of immortals, magnificent and beautiful.

This is the fairy mountain where Qishi Mansion is located, magnificent and colorful.

Ye Fan went straight to the mountain gate, and when he got here, he recalled a lot of past events. An individual hero broke through with his strength and entered the Qishi Mansion. Only he stayed outside and never entered. He ate Qi Huoshui's mount and shot Yan Yunran , even against Wang Teng.

"Hey, who is this person, why does he look familiar?"

Today's Qishi Mansion, although it has sent away some heroes into the starry sky, it has not been closed, and there are still gatherings of heroes from the five domains.

As soon as Ye Fan came in, he attracted some people's attention, and they all looked sideways, looking this way.

"He is... Saint Ye Fan!" Someone recognized him and exclaimed.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the Qishi mansion, many people appeared and looked in this direction, but now Ye Fan's reputation is too big, even Mount Sumeru was almost flattened, needless to say other things, the first appearance will naturally cause sensation.

"It's really him. I heard that he is about to become a great sage now, and he himself can even kill those who have just entered the great sage, kill all the human races invincible in the ancient roads, and return to the Big Dipper."

In the mansion of Qishi, there were people from Ye Fan's generation in the past, and they couldn't help but feel bitter after seeing him. Compared with him, their realm has fallen behind by a large margin, like two generations.

"Senior Ye, what is there on the ancient road of the human race?" A very energetic little girl ran over. She was only twelve or thirteen years old, she looked like a porcelain doll, and she was not afraid of his reputation at all.

"Senior, tell us something about the ancient road." Other young people also gathered around.

This is the next generation, and it is more than a hundred years behind Ye Fan and his generation. Just like them back then, they are also full of vigor.

However, there are twelve or thirteen-year-old dolls among them, which makes people unable to help but be amazed, presumably the aptitude must be extremely outstanding.

Ye Fan took a closer look and found that this porcelain doll-like girl was similar to the little novice monk I saw in Ximo Lantuo Temple, with excellent bones and extraordinary talents, which is rare in the world.

"Whose family are you a child?" Ye Fan asked pleasantly.

The porcelain doll is very delicate, and said: "My mother and Senior Ye are old acquaintances."

Chapter 1511

The porcelain doll is innocent and innocent, not timid at all because Ye Fan is a strong man comparable to the Great Sage, her voice is delicate and innocent, pure and natural.

Ye Fan noticed the longevity lock hanging on her snow-white neck, and he knew in his heart, knowing whose descendant she was, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The Longevity Lock was polished with purple gold. Although the luster and extraordinary features were deliberately covered up, it was not so outstanding, but the peaceful atmosphere could still be felt.