I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Gong Yangwan saw the string of Buddha beads on the coffin, her eyes narrowed slightly, "[Zhuan Mingzhu]? You actually found this thing?"

"This is what I found back then."

Tang Yusheng, who was standing aside and wearing a white shirt, said suddenly, "More than 20 years ago, when we were exploring an underground ruin in the southern mountains, we found this legendary forbidden object, and it has been sealed in the headquarters of the Night Watchman since then. Never used it."

Wang Qing nodded, "I also participated at that time."

Huo Qubing squinted at the string of Buddhist beads, and asked a little puzzled, "What is this?"

"During the Ming Dynasty, there was a young monk who possessed an unprecedented forbidden ruin named [Fate Buddha], who could spy on, tamper with, distort, or graft the thread of fate to a certain extent..." Gongyang Wan explained.

"In later generations, when we made the sequence list of Forbidden Ruins, we set it as Sequence 007, Second Wangxu, [Fated Buddha]." Tang Yusheng added.

"This monk was very talented, but because he tampered with the fate of others too many times, his own fate fell into an uncontrollable vortex of destruction. Due to some unknown reasons, he finally died." Gongyang Wan continued, "After his death, he His disciple incinerated his body, and part of the power of [Fate Buddha] contained in his body was condensed into beads and turned into forbidden objects, which is this string of [Fate-Returning Beads]."

After Huo Qubing listened, he nodded.

"Little Ye Fan, what do you want to do with this thing?" Wang Qing asked suspiciously.

Ye Fan was silent for a moment, "Save people."

Gongyang Wan frowned slightly, "Although this forbidden object is powerful, fate itself cannot be easily changed. This monk's fate is the best interpretation...Even if there is this forbidden object, if you want to tamper with fate, you still need to pay for it." costly."

"I know." Ye Fan raised his head, looked at them, and said calmly, "So, I will use my life...to exchange his life."

Chapter 582 Change of Life

"Change life?"

Tang Yusheng also frowned, "Whose life do you want to change?"

Ye Fan was silent.

Wang Qing seemed to have remembered something, "When we woke up, we felt a brand-new fluctuation of the law. Someone should have taken that step. Is it him you want to save?"

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, "That's my first sword fairy in Daxia. After killing the gods, he died in the way of transformation."

Nie Jinshan shook his head, "The way of transformation is irreversible. Since he has already transformed, his soul will be integrated into the laws of the world. Even if you change your life with him, he will never come back."

"He hasn't fully integrated into the laws of the world." Ye Fan said firmly.

Seeing the doubts in everyone's eyes, Ye Fan continued, "As early as five years ago, I set up a special research group in the night watchman, using existing intelligent technology to simulate the situation after humans broke the ceiling. ...

After several years of research, we have been able to preliminarily speculate that after the ceiling is broken, the transformation of the soul is not instantaneous. This is a process that takes time to integrate. We have deduced the fusion speed of the soul and the laws of the world. It's about 24 hours.

Now, he still has a quarter of his soul, which has not been fused by the laws of the world. "

After listening to Ye Fan's words, curiosity appeared in Tang Yusheng's eyes.

"Has the current technology developed to this extent? However, how did you think of conducting this research?"

Ye Fan seemed to have remembered something, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I saw him that year." Ye Fan said, "From the moment I saw him, I had a hunch that he would definitely be the first person to break the ceiling and reach that realm... …

So, after I came back from the local restaurant that day, I started to set up a research team, using him as a template to calculate the unknown possibilities.

I want to pave the way for his future. "

Ye Fan lowered his head, looked at the heart and the sword in the coffin, and said slowly:

"He did it. He became Daxia's Sword Immortal, cutting the gods and transforming into Dao... Now, it's my turn."

Tang Yusheng reminded seriously:

"Life-changing means that your soul will also be completely integrated into this [Life-changing Orb]. You can't put your soul on things, and you can't, as the fifth commander-in-chief of the Night Watchman, become a heroic spirit and leave behind the fate of the country. In the middle, I can't enter the reincarnation...

You will be devastated. "

"I know."

"Exchange your own life for a quarter of his soul, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Ye Fan said calmly, "A quarter of the sword immortals in the world of mortals are far beyond the ceiling of any human being. If I, Ye Fan, can exchange for a sword immortal for Da Xia, then I will be considered as divine and spiritual." So what?

and……

This is what I owe him. "

Ye Fan's voice fell, and the entire Buddhist temple fell into dead silence.

The six heroic spirits looked at Ye Fan standing in front of the coffin, complex expressions appeared in their eyes.

"The great summer catastrophe this time has passed, but we are still one step away from the last step for human beings to truly stand up..." Ye Fan stretched out his hand, pointing to the heart in the coffin,

"That's him."

"I, Ye Fan, have been paving the way for the entire Great Xia since I served as the fifth commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch. Now the road has been paved, and there is only one last stepping stone left...

This stepping stone is my life.

I just want to complete everything I have prepared. I want to give Great Xia a foothold and human beings a place to stay in this dangerous and hopeless foggy world!

I just want to let the group of Outer Gods know...

Manpower can also conquer the sky! "

Ye Fan cupped his fists and bowed deeply to the six heroes.

"I have made up my mind, please seniors...forgive me."

Ye Fan held the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and suddenly crushed them with force. The splashed fragments of the Buddhist beads pierced his flesh and cut open wounds. The ferocious bloodstains burned strangely under the fragments of the Buddhist beads.

The golden flames danced in the Buddhist hall and quickly spread throughout his body. Under the flames, the dark red cloak turned into golden embers and disappeared into the air...

All the heroic spirits watched this scene silently, and did not step forward to stop it. Since this is the path Ye Fan decided on himself, they can't interfere.

This is the greatest respect for him.

……

Outside the Buddha Hall.

Climbing stone steps.

A battery car carried two people to the foot of Mount Jiuhua.

Wearing a yellow delivery uniform, Lu Wuwei got out of the car, pulled out the key, locked the tires, and looked up at the towering mountain.

Guan Zi stood silently in front of the climbing stone steps, raised the brim of his peaked cap, stared at the temple on the top of the mountain, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is he up there?"

"Yeah." Lu Wuwei nodded.

Shun Zuo frowned tightly, his knuckles tapped in the void, lines of code surrounded him, his figure sank slightly, and then his feet suddenly exerted force!

Boom-!

He smashed the steps under his feet all at once, and rushed along the climbing stone steps to the top of the mountain like a frightened figure, dragging out afterimages one after another!

"Ye Fan!!!" His roar echoed in the sky.

Lu Wuwei took out a little yellow duck from the drawer of the battery car, pressed it on the helmet, and followed it away!

Zuo Qing, who was sitting on the last step in front of the temple, frowned when he heard this voice, and then slowly stood up from the steps.

On the mountain road, two figures stepped on the stone road and approached rapidly!

Guan Zui rushed up the climbing stone steps all the way, in his eyes, the temple was getting bigger and bigger, and at this moment, his brows also frowned.

At the end of the climbing stone steps, a young man wearing a dark red cloak and empty hands was standing there, looking down at the mountain road under his feet, wondering what he was thinking.

He stood in front of the temple gate like a gatekeeper.

Locked on the last few steps, he stopped.

"I recognize you. You are the senior night watchman next to Ye Fan. Your name is..." Guan Zai began to recall the young man's name.

"Zuo Qing." He said, "Director of the Special Operations Department of the Night Watch, Zuo Qing."

"Ye Fan is in the temple behind you."

"Yes."

"Ler me get through."

"No."

Hearing this answer, Guan Zai frowned even tighter.

"Do you think...you can stop me?" Shun Zuo's eyes narrowed, and the coercion at the level of the human ceiling suddenly descended, oppressing the entire climbing stone road in an instant.

Zuo Qing endured this coercion, but his expression didn't change at all. He stood there quietly, and said slowly:

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it."

boom--! !

Zuo Qing's body suddenly erupted with powerful coercion, which collided with Guan Zai's mental power, and a silent air wave swept across, rustling the bushes on both sides of the climbing stone steps!

Half-step human ceiling.

Chapter 583

Sensing the coercion emanating from Zuo Qing's body, Guan Zai and Lu Wuwei's eyes showed surprise.

Now Zuo Qing's realm is the peak of the "Klein" realm, and there is even a tendency to step into the human ceiling realm. They did not expect that this unremarkable young man who has been following Ye Fan's side turned out to be a ceiling candidate people.

Guan Zai was a little surprised, but that was all.

The gap between "Klein" and the human ceiling is still too large. Although Zuo Qing is only half a step away, this half step is enough for him to lose without any suspense.

"You can't beat me." Guan Zai shook his head, "I don't want to beat you, I just want to go to Ye Fan and confront him face to face."

"You can't go there." Zuo Qing said firmly.

"Why?" Guan Zai was a little angry.

Zuo Qing turned his head, looked at the Buddhist hall with the closed gate in the temple, and said slowly: