[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

Ye Fan went to complete the agreement with the Yaozu and nourish the sacred heart of the emperor.But Wen Lang obediently abided by the agreement with Ye Fan and did not follow.

Wen Lang was practicing the mysterious method that the system rewarded him.He didn't practice Ji's "Void Sutra".After all, he still believed in the system a little more than the Ji family who took advantage of him.

What's more, this exercise must be more suitable for him.

A faint purple air surrounds Wen Lang, and a scroll flies out from Wen Lang's sea of ​​bitterness, slowly unfolding.

There was no trace left on the blank drawing paper, Wen Lang followed Ye Fan's teaching and engraved the Dao pattern on the green copper one by one.According to what Wen Lang thought, different things began to appear on the scroll, a flower, a grass, and even a leaf. They all began to evolve from life to death in this small world. Finally, Wen Langkai set his sights on larger creatures.

This time, a big tree began to sprout, and the vitality was still glowing from it. The annual rings of the tree continued to increase, one year, two years... ten years... just when it was about to reach a hundred years, the scroll began to shake violently When he got up, the trees that should have been evolving began to shake violently, and finally dissipated slowly.

"Is it still not enough?" Wen Lang opened his eyes slowly, looking at the empty picture scroll, he sighed.With a thought, the scroll closed and flew into his sea of ​​suffering.

"It's really troublesome."

The system comforted him: "The evolution of life is not a simple matter, and you, the host, are already very powerful."

"Not yet." Wen Lang answered him with a smile, "I can't see it now, but I know that if I don't work hard, the distance with Ye Fan will be widened one day."

The system turned over in the space, then pulled itself up again, but didn't speak again.

No one knows the truth of what the host said better than it, but in fact, the host is also very powerful.

Quietly looking at Wen Lang who started to practice again, the system said in his heart.

In front of Wen Lang was the scene of Buddha's enlightenment, which was different from the delicate and false image shown in front of Ye Fan. Instead, the current scene seemed to be covered in a mist, but it had a thickness that the exquisite image did not have feeling.

On Wen Lang's forehead, three bodhi leaves seemed to be imprinted on it, emitting a faint green light, and bursts of Buddha's voice wafted in the air.From the outside, this small hut seems to have an ethereal atmosphere lingering on it.

The practice lasted almost a day and a night before there was a knock on the door of Wen Lang's house.

"Come in." Even though there are all kinds of mysterious methods, Wen Lang immediately changed back to that ordinary mortal appearance as soon as he closed it at this time.

Ye Fan pushed open the door, the expression on his face was like the Winnie the Pooh who ate honey when he was a child.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Knowing that his adventure would definitely pay off, Wen Lang picked a comfortable sitting position and asked him with a smile.

However, Ye Fan didn't follow the script, and complained to him as soon as he came up: "It's terrible, even if you ask them to seal it again, it's still useless."

Wen Lang's expression froze: "What happened to you?"

Although he wanted to see Wen Lang worrying about himself, but Wen Lang really acted like this, Ye Fan was discouraged, and quickly explained: "It's okay, for someone as talented as me, the Emperor's Sacred Heart will be deeply impressed by me, no, And scraped a drop of blood from it."

Since Ye Fan said it was a scratch, then it really was a scratch.

"That thing helped you?" Looking at Ye Fan's Kuhai position, Wen Lang raised his eyebrows.

Ye Fan nodded, neither of them said what it was, but they already knew it well.

Greeting Ye Fan over, Wen Lang leaned over and stared carefully at the position of Kuhai for a few seconds, and said, "Fortunately, this thing is low-key, otherwise..."

The door of the room was pushed open, Qin Yao just wanted to inform the two of them to retreat, but was shocked by the scene in front of them.

In order to observe carefully before, Ye Fan was leaning on the bed, and Wen Lang was less than ten centimeters away from his position of Kuhai, so, in Qin Yao's eyes, it was the strange scene of Wen Lang pressing Ye Fan.

"It seems to be disturbing you." As a monster who has lived for so long, Qin Yao has never seen anything, and after a second, she immediately changed the subject, "I just came to inform you that we have to evacuate here later. , but time is not in a hurry, you guys continue." After speaking, he glanced at the two with ambiguous eyes, closed the door and left.

Wen Lang sat up straight coldly, and said with a cold face: "It seems that you have been misunderstood?"

Seeing his bad expression, Ye Fan nodded quickly.I just complained in my heart: I have been misunderstood a long time ago.

Nodding, Wen Lang changed the subject: "It seems that the Ji family has already made a move."

"Ji family?"

"You have the Emperor's Sacred Heart on you, and the Yaozu will not let you go easily. This is an opportunity. Let's stay by their side first, and leave after the two sides fight." For the sake of power, Wen Lang's words at this time were particularly ruthless.

Ye Fan nodded violently beside him, trying to make him feel his sincerity with a look of your biggest eyes.

It's a pity that the wink was cast on a blind man, or someone who was blind on purpose.As a result, his eyes were sore, Wen Lang had already pulled him to the front of the monster army.

Nodding to Yan Ruyu, the leader, Wen Lang pulled Ye Fan to stay obediently beside the old women arranged by Yaozu.After a fight, these few people are good guys. They are standing close to each other after eating the holy fruit, and the sixteen-faced person looks unusually well-behaved.

Wen Lang pulled Ye Fan and the old women to hide behind, watching the fierce battle ahead.

Ji Haoyue is worthy of the name of the divine body, even many strong men of the monster race, many of them died in his hands.

First is Ji Haoyue, the bright moon on the sea, and then Yan Ruyu, the golden lotus in the sea of ​​bitterness.Two of the visions of the sea of ​​wheels of the ancient power appeared one after another today, which opened the eyes of the two of them.

The hazy moonlight flowing out, and the golden glow overflowing from the lotus petals, like tides, rushed in all directions, nothing could resist, many people screamed before they could come out in time, and they were wiped out in ashes, leaving nothing behind.

"There are holy soldiers, holy soldiers will definitely be able to stop this son." An old woman who was beside the two said through gritted teeth.

She was right, Yan Ruyu had indeed sacrificed a holy weapon, but an ancient mirror also appeared above Ji Haoyue's head.

That bronze mirror is extremely simple, with Taoism and reason intertwined on it, ups and downs, making one's heart palpitate.

"Let's go." Seeing that the situation was not good, the old woman knew that they would only hurt Yan Ruyu if they stayed here, so she pulled Ye Fanwen Lang back a hundred miles away.

Wen Lang looked up at the battlefield.According to the previous statement, the purpose of the Ji family should be the demon emperor's holy soldiers, and this operation must have been well prepared, specially selecting ancient battlefields where domain gates cannot be formed.This time, Yaozu will definitely make a big somersault.

However, he sighed inwardly as he looked at the strong monsters around him who were heavily guarded.It was even more troublesome for him and Ye Fan to leave.

"I'm really surprised why you guarded a young man, even if you broke through, you didn't leave him behind." The clear and sweet voice came, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, right in front of you, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl , with a few old men blocking the way.