Chapter 504
Ye Fan's eyes flashed as he was adjusting his breath, and he learned the news of the opening of the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple from Pang Bo.

Yuhua God Dynasty, the Supreme God Dynasty that once ruled Zhongzhou, its ancestral temple contains countless mysteries, attracting everyone's attention.

Ye Fan was no exception. He looked at the more than 30 wheels of life in the sea of ​​suffering, his eyes dimmed.

"I can stand the time, but my father and mother can't stand the day before they can return to their hometown"

The blood-colored earth, with bones like mountains, and the setting sun shining like rays, produced a piece of red golden frost, which fell on the wandering man from his hometown, setting him off extremely far away, like a red and gold statue.

"Little Heizi, stop being sentimental!"

A black-haired paw fell down, the big black dog grinned, stood upright on its hind legs, and moved to Ye Fan's side, like a big bad wolf, bewitchingly said: "The Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple has appeared. It is said that there were too many things displayed inside it back then. There are the methods of proving the Tao, and various holy objects, each of which is of immeasurable value and needs to be tributed as an artifact.

"The various perceptions of the ancient practitioners, there are a lot of wall carvings, which are the crystallization of the Taoism of the sages of the past, how can this feast be short of me!

"An ancient force even released news that there is a dilapidated green bronze tripod stored in the Temple of Yuhua. The emperor counted, and that broken tripod must be destined for me.

Seeing the bloody look on Heihuang's face, Ye Fan was inexplicably relieved, turning the pages of previous disappointment.

He stared at the great sun in the distance, and said: "There are a lot of holy masters there, and even monks who surpassed the five realms descended."

"Your sacred body and my attainments in array patterns are enough to gallop in this area!" Heihuang's eyes were fiery, and he had already pulled out to cross the array, ready to go to Zhongzhou.

"We can defeat half-step powers, besiege and kill powers, and even escape from the hands of the Holy Master, but facing the Dao Slayer, there is only one dead end."

Having said this, Ye Fan was silent.

He stood up and faced the afterglow of the evening, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be an endless abyss hidden in his eyes.

He was besieged by the Ji family some time ago.

After coming out of Huaxian Pond, a 3000-year-old living fossil from the Ji family tried to take away his root of the source of all things.

Although the Supreme Elder of the Ji family didn't break through the Dao Slashing Moat, his strength was terrifying, and he couldn't hurt him even with all his means.

In the end, he escaped by relying on the dragon vein riot.

This incident gave him a deeper understanding of Dao Slayer King. In the eyes of that kind of giant, they, the younger generation, are no different from ants.

The Black Emperor was so blocked that he had nothing to say. It rolled its two eyeballs and said tentatively: "The power of the Yuhua God Dynasty spread all over the starry sky. There should be star field coordinates and five-color altars there. domain channel"

After the words fell, Ye Fan's eyes trembled, he grabbed the big black dog, and said: "Really? Did the Yuhua Dynasty have a great emperor? Even the Guhua Dynasty didn't have a five-color altar."

After being chased and killed several times, he still came from Ji Ziyue's family, which made him very tired inside, and his longing for his parents became more and more intense.

The two old men are still waiting for him on the earth, but he is struggling to survive in Beidou.

With the emergence of the ancient royal family, more and more people are coveting the Xuanhuang Yuangen. Behind those people are the ancient ancestor kings, even the Peacock King is powerless.

After all, according to legend, Emperor Qinglian also came from the ancient clan.
Being restrained by the hands of the holy body, the Black Emperor wanted to scream, and felt a sense of oppression.

It bared its teeth, and directly bit back, only to be slapped by a golden palm, making it dizzy.

"Damn it, Ye Hei, you tm branded the word Emperor on your hands, you are not human."

The big black dog frantically bit Ye Fan's thigh.

The latter hurriedly dodged and kept apologizing: "The accident was purely a conditioned reflex. I was bitten too much by you back then, so I can only blame you!"

In an instant, the golden light and black hairs were scattered, and the sound of golden swords was loud.

These two guys are not kind, one is black-bellied and kind-hearted, the other is greedy and shameless, they are born in the wrong way, and they will pinch when they get together.

"Wang, my emperor kindly wanted to help you, but you plotted against me. I bit you to death. I originally wanted to take you to Zishan. If everything goes well, you should be able to enter the Ancestral Temple of Yuhua. Now it seems that there is no need."

Heihuang jumped high, stared at Ye Fan biting, and rushed over with his bloody mouth wide open.

Restricted by the other party's bait, Ye Fan could only swallow his helplessness, feed the dog with his body, and swallow all the humiliation.

After a while of jumping around, there were more than a dozen tooth marks on his thighs, which was extremely bleak, and even golden holy blood oozed from some places, which were licked clean by the big black dog unceremoniously.

The satisfied Heihuang was proud, his big tail was wagging happily, and he stared down at the defeated opponent.

"Follow!"

It swung its two hind legs quickly, using its animal body to display the Xing Zi Jue, its figure was as fast as lightning, and flew towards Zishan.

Ye Fan sprayed a mouthful of purple fire towards the back, burning everything up, and followed.

When they came to Purple Mountain again, the Black Emperor led the way, and the two soon arrived at the Wushi Stone Palace.

Just as the Black Emperor stepped into the ancient palace, a silver thread swayed, looming in the dim light, exuding fierce killing intent, which almost scared the big black dog to death.

The coercion comparable to that of a saint king overwhelmed the sky, pervading the earth veins, like thousands of ancient magic mountains falling down, making people's hearts tear.

The Black Emperor screamed and was almost toppled out, almost laying on the ground, the current situation was very embarrassing.

Its face turned black, and it wailed: "Old Zhong, why are you setting up a killing array here, and you didn't tell me a word."

On the side, Ye Fan's body was cracked, and he couldn't bear the stinging pressure, so he could only sacrifice the bronze sword.

The ancient sword lingered in the dark light, simple and natural, and once it appeared, it confronted the silver thread tit for tat, and the whole space froze.

The lines on the stone wall are attached, and the purple gold brilliance gushes out, turning into clusters of orderly fireworks, exuding brilliant light.

In an instant, 36 Dao maps rotated, and Dao lines of space and God marks of time emerged one after another, turning into countless light rains, turning this place into a desperate place.

The clouds were solemn, murderous aura soared into the sky, and a sword light emerged, transforming into a purple light god, exuding a terrifying aura, confronting the bronze sword
In Huaxian Pond, Shi Ming's pupils opened and closed when he was tempering his primordial spirit, and wisps of sword light bloomed, cutting through the surrounding fog and washing away the corpses.

"Immortal Sword!"

In the Wushi Stone Hall, the Black Emperor and Ye Fan both retreated at this time, not affected by the pattern, and could only watch the bronze sword fight against the purple god.

"Didn't you say that you are the mountain guardian beast here? Almost killed me!"

"Why can't you even control your own bronze sword? It's this sword that inspired the protection of the stone palace!"

The two looked at each other, questioned each other, and then fell silent for a while.

Suddenly, Ziguang Shenren became a little more agile, and his figure became more and more clear. The 36 Taoist maps overlapped and condensed, outlining a body of runes.

Obtaining the power of Shi Ming's soul, the eyes of the purple light clone closed, exuding a cloud of chaotic energy, like an ancient sage.

"Could this be the elder of your master?"

Ye Fan's spiritual thoughts transmitted the sound, and his inner worry remained undiminished. The other party is definitely an existence of the ancient sage level, and it is extremely terrifying.

But his copper sword is stronger, it is a fairy weapon, if it hurts the opponent, the misunderstanding will be big.

The big black dog swallowed his throat, a little weak, but his face did not show, he pretended to be calm, and nodded easily.

It has actually guessed something.

"Heihuang, this place has been designated as a Jedi by me, I should pass the entry and exit runes to you."

An ethereal voice came to mind, Shi Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the big black dog with a half-smile.

The Heihuang was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he finally understood, and said embarrassingly: "The jade slip was left in the turbulent flow of space."

"Yeah, it was the time when I crossed Zhongzhou and went to West Desert by mistake!"

Ye Fan stroked his face, speechless, feeling that this dog is really unreliable.

Looking at the familiar duo, Shi Ming smiled and didn't say much.

He flexed his fingers, cut off two purple stones, and then used his soul power to practice for a while.

The stone chips fell, and two stone orders fell into the hands of the two.

After doing this, Shi Ming saw through Hei Huang's thoughts, and said with a light smile, "You have something to ask me, for Ye Fan's journey to the star field!"

After he got the beginningless inheritance, he left a promise to the Black Emperor during the banquet, that he would try his best to do one thing for it.

I didn't expect the well-killed Black Emperor to be used here.
The Black Emperor was in some pain, but still nodded, and said seriously: "His parents are mortals, and their lifespan is limited."

Ye Fan on the side bowed and said: "Ye Fan nodded, the younger generation is willing to give everything, so they can only return to their hometown!"

During the speech, pieces of high-grade divine materials appeared.

Exuding a rich aroma, the incomparably exquisite crabapple dragon marrow, the colorful pine nuts with five-color rays, and the crystal-clear purple marrow jade
All kinds of materials that would tempt the Holy Master are placed in the stone hall.

But these are not enough to impress the saint!

In the end, Ye Fan took out a piece of black metal from the palm of his hand, and when it appeared, there was a dragon roar, roaring in the sky and the earth, and the deep black light shot out everywhere, which could not be concealed at all.

The black gold of the dragon pattern is gorgeous and shiny, and the dragon pattern on the avenue flows like a star, shining magnificently.

"One root of the mother qi of all things, ten thousand strands of mysterious yellow qi, purple gold with divine traces, holy fruit, divine spring, and the "Fathering Immortal Sutra"."

Shi Ming thought about the benefits he got from Ye Fan, and his heart became more and more peaceful, with a kind of aura beyond the dust, and he was not tempted by the black gold with dragon pattern in front of him.

With a wave of purple light, he helped Ye Fan up, and then walked down, revealing his true face.

Of course, Ye Fan still didn't know him.His appearance has changed a lot.

Shi Ming's incarnation of the innate holy body focuses on the Taoist body, and his appearance is very close to Zixia.

At this time, he was wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, as rich as jade, with a gentle smile, handsome and sacred, exuding a soft Taoist charm.

"Would you like to listen to a few gossips?" the man in purple said with a smile, with a gentle tone and deep eyes.

With a wave of his sleeve, a stone table appeared out of thin air in front of the three of them.

"The younger generation is lucky to be able to hear the heavenly voice of the saint!" Ye Fan was cautious and dared not sit down, complimenting the saint.

Seeing Ye Fan's dog-legged face, the big black dog curled his lips, feeling very cheated.

"This emperor is wise and martial, how could he accept this kind of favor!"

Heihuang sighed, pretending to be unkind, sighed three times at a step, watching Ye Fan's blood surge, and wanted to fight the opponent.

This black dog dares to turn against its master if it doesn't fight for a day!

"You're still the same!"

Shi Ming smiled, flexed his fingers, and a layer of purple mist flowed from the table, as if a moment of youth, with countless purple patterns floating, outlining three cups.

The tea cup is mottled and simple, unremarkable, as if it was fabricated from mortal purple clay.

The next moment, a stream of life essence rose up, braving white mist, and there was a little more turbid spring in the cup, turbid and hazy, as if it did not exist in this life.

"Please!"

Shi Ming signaled that his attitude was very gentle, and at the same time pushed back the piece of dragon pattern black gold.

The way of cause and effect, if you gain today, you will lose tomorrow!
He didn't want to owe Ye Fan more karma, and he didn't care about this fairy gold.

Ye Fan hesitated a little, seeing that the Black Emperor drank it all in one gulp, and then a fragrant aura escaped from his body, and red blood aura emerged from the top of his head, turning into a real phoenix, flapping its wings in the void, bright red and translucent, emitting a fragrance that made people feel People are intoxicated.

With anticipation, the young man also drank the turbid tea.

In an instant, Ye Fan's sea of ​​consciousness was shocked, as if there were hundreds of millions of swords ringing in his ears, clanging and deafening, trying to split the sky, destroy the avenue, change the world, and annihilate everything.

The crystal-clear blood of the gods rendered the vastness, the streaks of dao lines, and the rays of light multiplied billions of times. Countless monks screamed, and each one was a holy figure who crossed the starry sky.

The divine sun is rising, the blue light is rotating, the universe is collapsing, and all beings are bleeding. This is a terrifying battle of gods!

Then a round of black holes devoured everything, the blood rained down, a bleak scene, buried some bones.
After an unknown amount of time, a stalwart figure with white beard and hair appeared. He looked up to the sky and screamed, exuding sadness, and walked away into the starry sky.

"It's all gone, you all left me..."

The old man smiled sadly, facing Gao Tian, ​​his old face was full of bitterness and pain, this figure seemed eternal, full of bloody afterglow.

"No!"

Ye Fan woke up with a start, his face was a little pale, his heart was trembling, and he was silent in that kind of sadness.

Those scenes made him feel like weeping, like losing someone important.

"This is my future? What's the use of such a future, destined to be completed!"

Ye Fan's eyes were full of tears, his heart was sore, and he couldn't accept all that.

The fragrance of tea is long, with wisps of fairy mist, and the dream patterns in the void peel off and dissipate, turning into fly ash.

"What did you dream about?"

Shi Ming stroked the teacup and said softly.

"All the heavens are extinguished, a war of gods broke out, countless monks fell, and only one mourning old man was left." Ye Fan was in a trance, his whole body was immersed in grief, unable to extricate himself.

Hearing this sentence, Shi Ming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, then shook his head secretly, roughly guessing the dream of the other party.

He is the only one left, this sentence cannot be true!

Apart from other things, the one in the Ancient Forbidden Land lived longer than anyone else, and it is impossible for Duan De to fall due to the karma of Emperor Huang Tian.

"The later dream?" Shi Ming's thoughts moved slightly, and his sleeves shook, dispelling everything, and then looked at Ye Fan with burning eyes: "I need a promise from you!"

Tears were shining in Ye Fan's eyes, but he still leaned over and saluted, saying: "As long as I can return to my hometown, this junior is willing to give everything!"

Shi Ming smiled lightly and said, "I want to borrow the fairy sword, can I?"

"This"

For a moment, Ye Fan was shocked, a little unbelievable, and said intermittently: "The Taoist. Yes. It's you!"

 It's gone at night, I can't bear it, sorry, I'll wait until tomorrow!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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