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A few days ago, it could be said that everyone in the world knew him, he kept greeting him, and in order to deal with it, his smile went numb.Now, it appeared again, although it was still eye-catching, but few people stepped forward, indifferent and indifferent.

When he turned around, he pointed and pointed, and there was a lot of discussion, sandwiched in cold words. Life is full of vicissitudes, and you can experience it all at once.

"The Eucharist is over, and the life of less than half a year will end in darkness, and will be defeated in the world after 10,000+ years. After all, there is still no miracle."

"All the saints can breathe a sigh of relief. This mountain that weighs on their hearts will collapse on its own, and the shadow will disappear."

"You don't have to worry about the Pearl of the Wind Clan. She will definitely not be engaged to such a holy body. Maybe the Wind Clan should be glad that there is no decision or commitment yet."

"So what if you break the curse, you're still dead in the end, hehe!"

"So what if the combat power is superior to the younger generation, God won't let him live, can he fight, he can only wait to die!"

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Some people sympathize, some gloat, with different expressions, they can say anything, there are voices of regret, and of course there are sarcasm, adding insult to injury.

Ye Fan was walking in the street, feeling all this, he was very silent, without saying a word.

In the end, he returned to his residence. He didn't visit anyone that day. He felt that he needed to be quiet and think about some things carefully.

In the middle of the night, in the cold lonely courtyard, a few rays of starlight sprinkled, dim and lonely.

Ye Fan started coughing up blood again, staining the white skirt of his clothes a miserable color, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the starry sky, dazed.

Suddenly, he noticed something strange, and looked back, there was a ghostly little thing on the wall peeking at it, it was a little golden creature.

It successfully survived the catastrophe and turned into a little golden unicorn, but with a big palm, a naive attitude, and big clear eyes.

"Cough..." Ye Fan coughed up blood again.

The little golden unicorn flew over, landed on the ground, glowing all over, chubby, walking swayingly, approached Ye Fan carefully, and then tugged at his trousers.

"Unlucky little guy, aren't you afraid of me now?" Ye Fan sat on the stone chair and looked down at it.

The little golden creature gave him a big white eye, and then spit out a wisp of colorful mist at him, which quickly sank into his body and turned into a warm force.

Ye Fan felt a burst of comfort, the source of life was like a gust of spring breeze, the injury eased, but nothing changed after all.

"You really have a heart..."

Ye Fan did not expect that when no one came to the door, the god silkworm would come to visit him on this deserted night. Although it has forgotten the past, its instinct is still there, and it judges good from bad with pure intuition.

Ye Fan took out a small piece of Shenyuan that was left, and passed it forward. Shencan was immediately happy, and held it in his arms and gnawed it with relish.

After enjoying the divine source, it suddenly fell to the ground, and its four unicorn legs twitched slightly, which really startled Ye Fan, but at this moment, the divine silkworm secretly opened a big eye, looking at it strangely.

"I'm addicted to pretending to be dead." Ye Fan smiled.

The little golden creature jumped up immediately and grunted in dissatisfaction. Ye Fan was surprised that this little thing was just to make him happy.

At this moment, he felt a burst of emotion, and thought of a lot, such a simple little creature is sometimes much cuter than a complicated person.

Ye Fan suddenly realized that he, whose heart was as firm as iron, was a little sad. In the end, it was this little thing who came to see him in the cold night. He silently touched the little golden creature.

He is not afraid of death, but he has regrets in his heart. He really wants to go back to the other side of the starry sky, and wants to see his parents, relatives and friends in the last days of his life.

"Why did this unlucky silkworm come here..." Li Heishui's voice came.

"Whoosh!"

The god silkworm waved its little paws angrily, then ran away without a trace, and disappeared into the night sky.

Li Heishui and Tu Fei entered the courtyard, they disappeared for a few days, they asked for help from the thirteen bandits, seeking a solution, and only then returned.

"Take the unicorn seed. Although it can't be cured, it will definitely last for a while, and then slowly find a way."

When the two said this, it was obvious that the thirteen bandits had no choice. Ye Fan had already expected this result.

At dawn, Pangbo came back, very tired, and the Black Emperor followed, and they went to claim the important place of the Yaozu.

"The Qing Emperor's heart may restore you, I will find a way to get it." Pangbo said firmly.

The heart of the Yaozu Great Emperor has endless vitality, but he doesn't know where it is hidden. Pangbo and Heihuang have searched for a long time in the Yaozu's important place, but they have not found any clues.

"Forget it, the injury of the Great Dao cannot be cured by external things. Those big figures speculate that even the mature medicine of immortality will not work." Ye Fan shook his head, not letting Pang Bo take risks.

"If you have a glimmer of hope, try it. Even if you fight your way out, I will help you win the Qing Emperor's heart." Pangbo said resolutely.

"Okay, none of you are desperate, let me think about it carefully." The big black dog walked back and forth, then fell silent on the side.

He appeared on Shencheng Street again, and after hearing those discussions again, Ye Fan calmed down unexpectedly, even if there were sarcastic remarks, it was difficult to make him fluctuate.

"Wang, what are you talking about when people are petting you?" The big black dog has never been a good person, and when it hears sarcasm, it will immediately rush over, raising its huge head and yelling to be favored by others.

As they walked along the way, they didn't know how many people were gnashing their teeth with anger from the big black dog, but they couldn't get angry, so they could only curse secretly.

"The Eucharist is about to end, this dead dog is still so arrogant, when the time comes, it will be skinned and eaten alive!"

"There is not much time left, and he can only miss this world of mortals for the last time, and he is going to die after all!"

The Black Emperor left and traveled across the void. It said it would disappear for a few days, and it might be able to find a way for Ye Fan to survive.

The Miaoyu Temple in the setting sun is inlaid with a golden border, and it is located in the clouds, with a layer of holy brilliance circulating, bright and peaceful.

"Isn't this our holy body? I heard that you are sick, why didn't you take good care of your illness and came here?" Wu Ziming, who hadn't seen him for a long time, walked with some people, with an extremely bright smile on his face.

"Yeah, your body is important, you should take care of your illness, otherwise, hey, you look at the sunset, although it is beautiful, but it is very sinking." Beside, Li Chongtian also squinted his eyes and smiled.

"If you don't want to die, stay away from me." Ye Fan glanced at them.

"He's almost dead. He's still so arrogant. Does he still have supernatural power? I heard that he coughs up blood every day." Someone in the crowd muttered softly.

"Hurry up and disappear from my eyes, or don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Fan stood in the air with his hands behind his back, staring at the dozen or so young people in front of Miaoyu Temple.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, this is Xiaocheng's holy body, although his life is numbered and he is coughing up blood every day, but after breaking the curse, the younger generation is very afraid of him.

"Unlucky, let's go!" Wu Ziming didn't dare to hold on, turned around and left.

"Anyway, he is going to die. There is no need to pay attention to it. He will be taken away by God." Someone was very unwilling and muttered softly when he left.

Ye Fan sneered and said, "Although I'm dying, it's not something you can humiliate. I've given you a chance, but I still dare to speak rudely."

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and Ye Fan's golden blood rushed to the sky, and he stretched out a big golden hand to grab it forward.

"Do you dare to kill us in public?" Someone yelled in fright, "Do you know who we are?"