Now, Xia Jiuyou is born in Donghuang, a stubborn and strong little girl, who has been inherited by Gai Jiuyou.

"Emperor Qing is really too powerful. He proved the Dao in the ancient times and opened another path for future generations. However, it is precisely because he is so strong that the Dao cannot be eliminated after 1 years of death, and it is difficult for others to become an emperor."

Ye Fan nodded and agreed deeply. Judging from his various deeds, this demon emperor is so powerful that even the people around him can't look up to what level he has reached.

"The passing water is far away, the waves have wiped out the heroes, the green hills are still there, and the sunset has been red for a few times..." The sick old man shook his head and said, "Gai Jiuyou is so amazing, he walked all the way to the end, never looked back, and did not accept the Qishi mansion." His good intentions were defeated in the end, but it is not shameful to lose to the dead Qing Emperor."

"Going forward indomitable, this must be a great man with pride." Ye Fan sighed.

In front, the emperor stood in front of the lake, still motionless, as if he had lost his life, silently watching the great lake, his body like a haggard tree.

After a long time, it was still the same. Ye Fan was surprised and said, "What is he doing there?"

The sick old man said thoughtfully, "In the past, Xiang Yufei died young at the age of less than twenty. A woman died for him and threw herself into a lake."

"Ah..." With a loud roar, Xiang Yufei disappeared without a trace, which was unbelievably fast.

"9000 years have passed, even if he picked the elixir of immortality, it would be useless, and he could only feel dejected when his beloved woman fell." The sick old man shook his head.

"Sure enough, such characters have an unknown past and their own stories..." Ye Fan said to himself.

He walked with the sick old man and met many old people on the way, and finally he left alone and walked out of the mountain. He wanted to collect some materials that Yuan Tianshi could use, and prepared to explore the cave of the ancient dragon.

Among the millions of Qinling Mountains, there is an ancient capital. No one knows how long it has existed. It is known as one of the ten oldest cities in Zhongzhou, named Qincheng.

The city walls are mottled, engraved with traces of time, people come and go in the city, the stream is endless, it is very prosperous, there are many civilians, but there are also many monks.

The cries of jugglers, drug sellers, and various snacks came one after another. It was lively and bustling, and the red dust was blowing.

It took Ye Fan five or six days, spent a lot of resources, and went to many auction houses, but he only got a few Shenyuan stone skins, which was not enough for what he needed.

The Eternal Dragon Cave is pregnant with the essence of fantasy, and the third generation of Yuan Tianshi is buried. God knows what kind of weirdness it will have. He needs various materials, and he needs to use the six seals of forbidden immortals to refine it.

On the seventh day, Ye Fan walked to the famous Tiandu Pavilion in Qincheng. This is a super treasure tower with nine floors, and all rare things are for sale.

From a long distance, he heard the sound of arguing. In front of the magnificent Tiandu Pavilion, two parties were confronting each other.

Ye Fan was taken aback. There were many old friends in front of the Tiandu Pavilion, and the situation was a little tense. One of them was Li Heishui and the others, and Pang Bo was also on the list.

On the other side, there was a young boy at the head, Wang Teng's younger brother, that 11-year-old little monster, very powerful, standing in the void, looking down on Jiang Huairen and Liu Kou.

Beside him, there are more than a dozen men and women, all of them are very powerful, all of them are in the secret realm of transforming dragons, and they are all holy sons and saintesses.

One of the women ridiculed Li Heishui and the others, while trying her best to provoke Wang Chong to take action.

"You Yinyang Sect, do you want to change the saint for the third time?" Pang Bo said ruthlessly.

Another man looked at them contemptuously, and said, "It's meaningless to expose the shortcomings like this. If you really want to do it, can you guys survive?"

"Son of Yin-Yang, you have to be careful what you say, the lesson from the past is not far away, you have to learn from it."

Shengzi Yinyang sneered, and said: "Are you talking about the Eucharist? It has been shrunk for more than two years, and now I dare not come out. It's a pity that I teach so many masters, and I don't know where I am when I want to take his life."

They didn't make a move, because Ji Haoyue and his sister were also here, standing on the other side of Pangbo, even Wang Chong was very afraid.

"The Yin-Yang sect has elected a holy son again, don't you bother? I don't think there is any need to exist!" Ye Fan smiled and walked step by step from a distance.

Chapter 631

"Who are you?" The Son of Yin-Yang's expression was embarrassing, gloomy like water. This is the death of the Yin-Yang Sect, and he hates others to say that.

Beside, those holy sons and saintess-level figures also looked over, all of them looked unkind, and stared at Ye Fan together.

"A passer-by, why does he still want to kill my teacher?" Ye Fan laughed.

"You don't need to think about it. You stand up for those people. With such a posture, you don't pay attention to me. It's really arrogant." Yinyang Shengzi said coldly, and pulled Wang Teng and others in, wanting to fight against the enemy.

Next to him, Ji Ziyue stared at Ye Fan suspiciously with wide eyes, wrinkled her nose slightly, and carefully observed his every move.

More than two years have passed, and she hasn't changed much. Just like back then, her eyes are as big as black jewels, very agile, her eyelashes are very long, and she has a pair of dimples on her face, which is playful and cute.

On the other side of her, Ji Haoyue has black hair shawl, sword eyebrows into her temples, tiger eyes with spirit, heroic and majestic, the aura of the god king is stronger, and her cultivation is hidden with secret treasures, which is unpredictable.

If it is said that Pang Bo surprised Ye Fan the most, he has reached the eighth transformation of the dragon like him.

Pang Bo was born tall and tall, one or two heads taller than others, majestic and majestic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, one arm as thick as another's leg, strong and powerful, which can be described as a natural endowment.

"Why did you enter the country so quickly, you won't go crazy, right?" Ye Fan couldn't help but secretly transmit the sound.

"The leaf is you..." Pang Bo was overjoyed and responded secretly.

Now, Ye Fan looks seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and energetic, like a banished fairy who has taken the holy medicine, so he always looks like a teenager.

Fortunately, it is no longer like before, always fifteen or sixteen years old, but now he has finally grown up a bit, and the influence of the holy medicine can be seen.

When Ye Fan entered Qincheng, he naturally concealed his true appearance, not wanting to cause any problems, so he said via voice transmission: "Why did you enter the country so quickly?"

Pang Bo was overjoyed, but his face was very calm, and he howled secretly: "For the sake of cultivation, I have risked everything. I have eaten a large coffin board in the past two years."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan's jaw almost fell to the ground. He didn't expect that Pang Bo's temperament was still so fierce, and he had no taboos to do it.

He snatched half of the coffin of the Immortal Emperor, brought it out, and finally gave it all to Pangbo, because he had bodhi seeds himself and didn't need to use them.

Pang Bo gave Li Heishui a piece, and he swallowed a piece of the rest besides meditating in the past two years, completely refining it.

"You can really do it..." Ye Fan could only say this, but after thinking about it, he didn't worry, because this is definitely a treasure, and he can definitely eat it.

Before the ancient times, the Immortal Emperor was regarded by all races as the existence beyond the gods, crowning the past and the present, cutting down the ancient trees of enlightenment, and smelting them into a coffin.

What is Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree?This is an immortal tree, the rarest spiritual root in the world. The leaves it produces can be used to enlighten the Tao, and it has the brand of the Dao, let alone its trunk!

"Damn it, I have suffered retribution. I ate a coffin board. I have been struck by lightning in the past two years!" Pangbo was furious.

Ye Fan was almost speechless, his brother was too fierce, and he had eaten a catastrophe, which is enough to show the magic of the ancient tea tree, which contains many fragments of the Dao.

"It's fine if you can improve your cultivation base."

"That's right, that's what I thought too. I'll save a big piece for you, and we'll eat together when the time comes." Pangbo laughed.

"Forget it, I don't need it, you... eat the rest too." Ye Fan wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Last time, I was scolded by that old blind man, scolding me for being wasteful, saying how can this kind of undead tree be eaten, but it can be passed down and a great religion can prosper." Pang Bo said.

The old blind man carried the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar and went to Qishi's Mansion several times to support the little bandit. This made Wang Chong and the others fearful and did not dare to do anything.

"Why are you in a daze, you're scared silly." Someone teased at the side, and Ye Fan hadn't responded for a long time, so I don't know what he was thinking.

"I don't want to embarrass you, so I don't care about you if I come here to make amends." Wang Chong said.

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