Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 421 An Miao Yi

Life is all the way, how many ups and downs, flowers bloom yesterday, now wither, who can autonomous. The fireworks bloomed, warmly and enthusiastically, the debris flew, and the curtain fell lonely.

A prosperous end, the silence is desolate, and the door is incomparable. Compared with the previous few days, Ye Fan's residence can be described as a gloom.

The solitary courtyard was quiet, yellow leaves withered, Ye Fan lightly coughed, blood stained with red and white towels, a piece of bright, shocking, he looked at the deserted courtyard and sighed.

Life is ups and downs, like flowers blooming and falling, although there are flowers, there are also dim and withering days, all the winds of this world.

As always, there was no change in the "Shenzhu", but when Ye Fan appeared again, the feeling was very different.

A few days ago, it was almost universally known, and he greeted him constantly. In order to cope with it, his smile was numb. Today, it appears again, although it is still striking, but few people step forward and are cold and indifferent.

When turned around, he pointed his finger and talked about it.

\ "The holy body is over. Less than half a year of life, it is finally dimly ended and lost to the heavens and earth after more than 100,000 years. In the end, there is no miracle."

\ "All Saints can breathe a sigh of relief. This mountain that is crushed in their hearts will collapse on their own, and the shadows will be gone."

\ "Do n’t worry about the pearl of the wind family, she will definitely not be engaged to such a holy body. The wind family may be fortunate, there is no decision or commitment yet."

\ "What about breaking the curse, it ’s not dead at the end, hehe"

\ "What about the young generation of combat power, God will not let him live, can he fight, can only wait for death"

……

Some people have sympathy, some are gloating, there is nothing to say, there is a pity, and there is also a sarcasm, and there is a downfall.

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

Eventually, he returned to his residence. On this day he did not visit anyone. He felt he wanted to be quiet and think about some things carefully.

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

Ye Fan started coughing up blood again, dyed the white shirt with a piece of mourning, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the starry sky, and was startled.

Suddenly, he noticed something different and looked back. A small ghost on the wall was peeking, even a golden creature.

It successfully survived the Heaven Tribulation and turned into a golden trail. Obviously, the Thirteen Great Invaders had no way. For this result, Ye Fan had already expected it.

At dawn, Pangbo came back, very tired, and the Black Emperor followed, and they went to ask for the demon clan.

\ "Qingdi's heart may be able to restore you, I will find a way to win it." Pang Bo's tone was firm.

The heart of the demon emperor has endless vitality, but I do n’t know where it is hidden. Pangbo and the black emperor have been searching for a long time in the demon clan, and no clues have been found.

\ "Forget it, Dadao is not cured by foreign objects. Those big men speculate that even the mature immortal medicine is invalid." Ye Fan shook his head and did not let Pangbo take risks.

\ "There is a glimmer of hope to try, even if it is a **** path, I will help you win the heart of the Qing Emperor." Pang Bo said firmly.

\ "Okay, no one of you desperately, let the emperor think about it." The **** dog walked around and then lay aside silently.

Appeared on the street of Shencheng again, and after hearing the remarks again, Ye Fan was surprisingly quiet. Even with cold words, it was difficult for him to fluctuate.

\ "Wang, what are you petting?" The **** dog is always not a good stubble. Hearing cold words, he will immediately pass by, leaning on the huge head and clamoring for favor.

They went down this way, and they didn't know how many people were bitten by the **** dog, but it was not easy to attack and could only be cursed in secret.

\ "The holy body is coming to an end, this dead dog is still so arrogant, when he peels off his skin to eat meat"

\ "There is not much time, he can only stay in the red dust for the last time, after all, he is going to die"

The Black Emperor left and walked across the void. It said that it would disappear for a few days, maybe it could find a way of life for Ye Fan.

The beautiful temptation in the setting sun is set with a rim of gold and is located in the clouds. There is a layer of holy brilliance flowing, empty and peaceful.

\ "Is n’t this our Eucharist? I heard that you are in good health. Why did n’t you get well and came here?" Wu Ziming, who hasn't seen for many days, walked with some people with a brilliant smile on his face.

\ "Yeah, the body is important, or go to recuperate, otherwise, hey, you look at the sunset, although beautiful, but it is sinking." Next, Li Chongtian also smiled with narrowed eyes.

\ "Stay away from me if you do n’t want to die." Ye Fan glanced at them.

\ "The person who is about to die, is still so arrogant, does he still have divine power, but I heard that he coughs up blood every day." Someone in the crowd murmured softly.

\ "Hurry up and disappear from my eyes, otherwise do n’t blame me for being ruthless." Ye Fan stood up in the air, staring at the dozen young people in front of Miaoyu Temple.

Everyone's heart jumped, but this was Xiaocheng's holy body. Although life was running out and he coughed up blood every day, after breaking the curse, the younger generation was afraid of him.

\ "Immortal, let's go" Wu Ziming didn't dare to brace himself, turned around and left.

\ "Anyway, it ’s the person who is dying, there is no need to pay attention, and then he will be taken away by God." Some people were very unwilling to mumble when they left.

Ye Fan sneered and said: \ "Although I will die shortly, it is not something that you can humiliate. I have given you the opportunity, but I dare to speak badly."

\ "Om"

The empty sky trembles, Ye Fan's golden blood rushes to the sky, and a large golden hand reaches out and grabs forward.

\ "Dare you dare to kill us in public?" Someone shouted in shock, \ "Do you know who we are?"

\ "I hadn't decided whether to kill you, but I rushed you to send you on the road." Ye Fan's big golden hand pressed hard in the void.

\"Snapped"

The world shook, the evening glow was all broken up, the sky was misty, Ye Fan's golden hands covered all a dozen people, and the moment he fell, a **** mud splashed.

\ "Brother Ye, do n’t get me wrong ..." Only Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian escaped, frightened by death, and shouted while flying away.

Ye Fan flipped his hand and patted it again. The golden hands covered the sky. Although both of them were in the secret realm of the four poles, they felt like they were fighting against the Divine Lord.

\ "Poo"

Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian cracked and turned into a blood mist. Although they were super powers in the four-pole secret realm, they were easily erased by Ye Fan.

In the distance, all the people who saw this scene were shocked. Although the Eucharist was hurt, the power remained undiminished and could not be offended.

The Eucharist cannot be humiliated, everyone feels cold, the other party will die, there will be no scruples at all, and it can't provoke this is the idea of ​​everyone.

Especially those who used to speak coldly were even more afraid, and their calves were a little soft, thinking of what they had said, they were extremely guilty, lest Ye Fan could hear and remember.

Ye Fan glanced at the others, and the white clothes fluttered and entered the Miaoyu Temple.

In one of the palaces, the magnificent gold and the magnificent, carved beams and paintings, and the fairy mist lingering, like the palace of the Guanghan Palace.

Ye Fan was sitting at the white jade table, drinking tea calmly, looking at the peerless beauty across from him.

An Miao is beautiful and fashionable, her hair is shiny, her skin is brighter, her eyes are smart, her eyelashes are very long, her red lips are **** and bright, she is slim and beautiful, she is suffocating, her curves are amazing and perfect.

\ "You make me sad, little man." Her words sounded like natural sounds, and she came over lightly, like a crystal fairy wafting.

\ "Although I broke the curse, but time is running out, do you want to kill me personally?" Ye Fan smiled.

\ "I said, if you fail, I will kill you first, but you are already so, how can I bear it." An Miaoyi is laughing, very sweet, very touching, but there is a trace of unwillingness in the eyes ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ No one in the world can die, not even the emperor, I just regret not being able to return to my hometown. Ye Fan sighed.

\ "Brightly broke the curse, why ca n’t you change your destiny?"

\ "Come to see you tonight, and then go to say goodbye to the King of Gods, and immediately stay away from the God City." Ye Fan said.

\ "You finally did not leave without a sound." An Miaoyi smiled on her face and was so beautiful that she said: \ "What will you do if I fall forever?"

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but she blocked her lips with her jade hand.

An Miaoyi smiled, stood up, fluttered her hair, and said: \ "Only you can survive."

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just quietly looked at this beautiful woman.

\ "I want you to survive." An Miaoyi turned around, walked to the table, and then took out an ancient scroll, saying: \ "Remember this mentality."

\"what is this?"

\ "More than a thousand years ago, a disciple of Sakyamuni left in Miaoyuan."

\ "What, Sakyamuni's disciple?" Ye Fanteng stood up suddenly.

\ "You stay tonight." An Miaoyi walked lightly.