Cover the sky

Ye Fan lived there. Most of the northern regions were stone houses, but his residence was clean and tidied up carefully.

That night, Mr. Zhang Wuye and others warmly entertained him. They killed a sheep. They sat around the fire and roasted the golden and shiny whole sheep. drink wine.

Most of the men in the Northern Territory are rough, even gangster-like, and drinking is a must. Ye Fan eats to his heart's content. He has always fled these days. This feeling makes him very relaxed.

During the dinner, he asked Mr. Zhang Wu some place names and asked where they were.

Mr. Zhang Wu asked someone to bring a cowhide map and showed him one by one, all within a radius of a hundred miles. This is the stronghold he learned from several rogues.

Now, Ye Fan urgently needs the source to improve his strength, so he took action that night, rushing to attack three rogue strongholds one after another.

The result disappointed him greatly. There were no more than a dozen people in each den of thieves, and a total of more than two catties were found in the three places.

"It's not enough for me, I need to find a thieves to do it." Up to now, Ye Fan misses the source area of ​​the Wave Light Holy Land very much. It is really a treasure land. The outside area is very barren, and there is no way to compare it there.

This stone village is located in an oasis with a radius of more than ten miles, and there is a lonely mountain on the horizon, which is several thousand meters high.

There is no soil, no vegetation, it is completely a rocky mountain.

In the early morning, the sun is shining, and the huge stone mountain gives people a very solemn feeling.

When Ye Fan walked out of the stone house, he happened to see Zhang Wuye bowing to the mountain against the morning glow, which made him feel quite strange.

The young man named Er Lengzi explained honestly: "The first thing Zhang Wuye does every day is to worship that mountain."

Ye Fan's heart moved, that mountain was probably not simple, and there might be hidden secrets.

At this moment, Zhang Wuye came over, didn't explain anything, just called him to have breakfast.

"I'm a fool, let me ask you, what's so weird about that mountain?" Ye Fan asked when there was no one around.

"I don't know, Mr. Zhang Wu didn't let us get close, saying that it was an ominous place." The second fool shook his head.

After breakfast and dinner, Ye Fan started to walk, like a wisp of smoke, and arrived in front of the big mountain in a short while.

It is purple-brown in color, as if polished from dull purple gold. It is thick and congealed. It is as high as 4000 meters and is so steep that ordinary people cannot climb it.

Ye Fan was surprised to find that there were many knife marks and holes on it, which were almost weathered and obliterated. Only by carefully identifying them can they be seen clearly.

He tried to scratch his finger on the stone wall, and found that it was very hard, comparable to refined iron, and this purple rock was very special.

Ye Fan suddenly took a deep breath. Such a hard mountain has already been weathered into this state. When did the traces of knives and axes leave on it?Immeasurable!

He slowly flew up into the air, more and more surprised. Not only were there knife marks on the stone wall at the foot of the mountain, but also the hole marks left by the weapon were all over the mountain, all the way to the mountainside.

Halfway up the mountain, the purple mountain stood up and down, like a big sword, piercing into the sky, majestic.

Ye Fan was surprised to find that in addition to the traces left by various weapons, there were also many palm prints and finger holes, which were almost weathered, blurred and vaguely discernible.

"This must be a trace left by the ancient times, otherwise such a hard purple stone, the hole marks on it would not be nearly obliterated."

After Ye Fan flew to the top of the mountain, he looked into the distance and found a mountain in every direction.

"There are nine mountains in total, which are barely visible on the very distant horizon, and this purple mountain seems to be in the center."

Ye Fan didn't have much research on the landforms of mountains and rivers, so he couldn't find anything special, so he only focused on this purple mountain in the end.

The top of the mountain is bare and there is nothing, and the morning glow is falling, making the whole mountain even more majestic.

"There is nothing special about it. Could it be that there is a source inside?" Ye Fan sacrificed the golden book and chopped it on the open mountain top.

Zishan is very hard, especially the top of the mountain, but it was still cut open by the golden book, sparks shot out, and the rocks pierced through the sky. After a while, a big resistance appeared on the top of the mountain.

Ye Fan frowned, but found nothing abnormal, this is not the kind of stone that wraps the source at all, it should not come from the source.

In the end, he returned to Shizhai without success.

On the second day, he woke up early and watched from a distance. Sure enough, the first thing Zhang Wuye did after he left the house was to worship the mountain.

During breakfast, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Old man, is that mountain special? Why do you have to bow down every day?"

Zhang Wuye looked fixed, then sighed, and said: "It is an ominous place, you must not go there, my ancestors once said that in the entire northern region, no one can provoke it."

"Provoke..." Ye Fan was even more surprised, and asked, "What on earth is there in that purple mountain?"

"I don't know what there is, I only know that it is an ominous place."

Ye Fan didn't ask anything, wandered around in the cottage, and then found the second fool, and asked again, but he couldn't explain why he came.

The very clever young man Wang Shu happened to pass by and had a good impression of Ye Fan. Knowing that he stayed to help the village, he said, "I know something. One time, Zhang Wuye cried bitterly when he was drunk, saying that it was an ominous place. The land is related to some ancient emperor."

Ye Fan was shocked at the time. Since ancient times, how many great emperors have emerged in the entire Eastern Wasteland? !

However, there are only a few people, and they rule the world, shaking the past and shining today, and almost no one can surpass their achievements.

The several terrifying extreme weapons in Donghuang were all made by those people, and other people couldn't make sacrifices at all.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt his blood boiling, and almost shouted, is it related to the ancient emperor?He thought of many things at once.

Chapter 186 The Book of Heaven

"Do you know the name of that great emperor?" Ye Fan asked eagerly.

Wang Shu shook his head, and said: "I don't know, I only heard a drunken remark from Master Zhang Wu. He was a great emperor in ancient times, and he didn't have a name."

"Listen to my grandfather..." Er Lengzi suddenly said mysteriously, "The reason why the Zhang family lives here is to guard the purple mountain."

"What did your grandfather say?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"My grandpa also heard from the elders, just one sentence, and didn't say anything in detail." The second fool thought for a while, and said: "I seem to have said that thousands of years ago, the Zhang family's "Yuantianshu" was lost because of that. A purple mountain."

"What does "Book of Origin" have to do with Purple Mountain?" Ye Fan couldn't calm down, he really wanted to read that wonderful book.

"My grandfather said that it seems that an ancestor of the Zhang family didn't listen to the ancestral precepts. He entered that mountain and never came out again. The "Book of Yuantian" has been lost since then." He glanced at it, afraid that others would overhear.

Ye Fan's heart was full of ups and downs, that purple mountain had a huge origin and was absolutely extraordinary.

How many people can the ancient emperor have?The extreme weapons they sacrificed can be said to be unrivaled in the past and present, and their power is unmatched. Holding one can conquer the world, and the Holy Land regards it as the treasure of the town.

If the body is in harmony with the ultimate weapon, it will be invincible. If it can continuously provide it with divine power, it will be difficult for Donghuang to meet opponents.

It is difficult for future generations to surpass the achievements of the ancient emperors. There is a speculation that the several ancient scriptures in Donghuang were created by emperors of different periods.

Ye Fan thought of this, how could he be at peace?

The ancient emperors forged extreme weapons and created peerless ancient scriptures, all of which are priceless treasures of the Eastern Desolation.

"That purple mountain is related to a great emperor. If you can find his practice method, you will get a complete ancient scripture!"