Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

When he saw his relatives again, Wu Lan, the master of Ming Palace, had flames dancing in his pupils, as if he were piercing the clouds and supporting the sun, but soon became calm and just nodded slightly.

I don't know when, except for his mother and sisters, everyone else became distant in his heart.

He is different from others. He is a true prince and grandson. His upbringing environment is better than that of a forbidden child. He has been like a son of destiny since he entered the spiritual path. The light he radiates suppresses his contemporaries and cannot raise their heads.

Like the geniuses on the earth in the original time and space line: Long Yuxuan, Huang Tiannu, Zhan Yifan, Youweiyu, Yan Xiaoyu, Zhang Qingyang.All of them were outstanding talents of the moment, otherwise they would not have been accepted as disciples by Emperor Ye Tian.

These people had all competed with the master of the Ming Palace and were easily defeated. Among them, the brother and sister "Youweiyu and Yan Xiaoyu" from Kunlun's double wall were even beaten to the point of losing balance.

Among them, one of them went far away from the territory and did not want to compete with that person.

Yan Xiaoyu was impressed and voluntarily became a follower of the master of the Ming Palace and let him drive him.

In such an environment where he grew up, the young supreme man named Tianming gradually developed a huge gap with others.

All his peers respected and feared him...

Finally, after becoming the master of the Ming Palace, this young man who was born by fate faced the south and became an orphan. The young emperor became a young emperor. His status was only lower than that of the quasi-emperor, and he was extremely noble.

The spiritual distance caused by differences in location, concepts, status, and living environment of different creatures is real.

Looking back a hundred years later, he has become accustomed to silence.

because……

Silence awes people and allows them to avoid a lot of trivial matters...

In short, after some simple thinking, the young Master of Tianming Palace flicked his hair, showed a subtle expression on his face, and moved his lips, but made no sound.

The next moment, his attitude finally changed and he clearly shouted: "Brother..."

It was obviously a short title, but for some reason, Mark seemed to shudder in his heart.

It seemed that there was an indescribably thick barrier between them.

I don’t know where this barrier came from, but it blocked the blood connection between the two people.
Ye Fan sighed in his heart and made some guesses about some things in the past.

But no matter how hard it is, the two of them are brothers from the same mother.

"Palace Master!"

The Taoist on the side saluted with great respect, as if he were treating his lord.

This reaction shocked everyone present.

"This is a half-step quasi-emperor..." Some people were shocked.

However, considering that the quasi-emperor in front of him has such a terrifying bone age, it is not surprising to have such a subordinate.

In the subsequent conversation, Heihuang boldly pointed out the things that the Taoist had blocked, his eyes full of attempts to squeeze him out.

To its surprise, Taoist Mo Zhu did not argue, but directly came forward to apologize, saying that he did not know the relationship between the two.

"My lord, please condemn me!"

"I asked you to come to the Palace of Life to give you a chance for Zhu Ji's sake. You overstepped your authority in what happened today."

The black-haired young man said such a sentence with no expression on his face, and then pressed down with a finger. In an instant, a complex sea of ​​patterns emerged, which inspired nine rays of chaotic light, which were condensed and unique, extremely blazing, and turned into a bunch of chaotic chains, in which The quasi-emperor's aura contained in it was undoubtedly revealed, suppressing the Great Universe, and then pierced directly into the Taoist's eyebrows.

After a muffled groan, the Taoist's breath decreased greatly, his face turned pale, and he almost knelt down. His breath dropped from Half-Step Quasi-Emperor to the ninth level of the Great Sage.

After encountering such a heavy punishment, he still maintained a half-bow posture, just like before, and he didn't have any resentment in his heart. He didn't leave until the superior asked him to step down.

After doing all this, the black-haired young man turned around and apologized.

"My subordinates are ignorant, I hope you can forgive me."

At the same time, he glanced at the big black dog, which made the Black Emperor tremble with fear. He could only grin and agree, thinking in his heart that this was a ruthless person who could not be treated with common sense.

"It's okay, I was the one who was abrupt today, it has nothing to do with Senior Mo Zhu." Ye Fan sighed in his heart,
He looked at all this, and his heart was very complicated. The younger brother in his memory was still the lively and cheerful child who hid behind his mother. Now the other person has become a qualified superior.

However, with his eyesight, he could also see that the blow only looked heavy, but actually suppressed the Tao fire in the heart of the great sage of the Zhulong clan, which was beneficial to the latter's practice.

The reason why the other party is trapped in the Great Sage Ninth Level is precisely because of the imbalance of water and fire.

He is obviously from the Candle Dragon Division of Fire, but he has cultivated Yin Water magical powers, calling himself Mo, and a water dragon emerges from the fire dragon. He is not an ordinary person. He came out of adversity, practiced water and fire, and stepped into the realm of the Great Sage.

However, if you want to become a quasi-emperor, the opponent's path has obviously gone astray. The path of heart fire is not orthodox, and those who play with heart fire will eventually become slaves of heart fire.

The Taoist's ill will towards them just now was obviously caused by anger.

And that Chaos Chain suppressed the Taoist's Heart Fire Daozang. Although it destroyed the opponent's first level of cultivation, it paved the way to Zhiyin for Mo Zhu, giving him the hope of hitting the quasi-emperor realm again.

This is undoubtedly the gift of reinvention.

But then again...

"Zhu Ji, could it be that one?"

Ye Fan thought to himself, thinking of the virtual form of Zhulong in the central palace of Luotian Realm, the ancient supreme daughter, the backer behind the Zhulong Department...

After the two exchanged greetings for a few times, the black-haired young man rolled up his sleeves and revealed a magical power.

When everyone reacted again, they were already in front of a huge colorful mountain range.

This is undoubtedly a huge mountain, with a towering height of [-] miles. The palaces above stretch endlessly. The most peculiar thing is that the walls of all the palaces are connected together, with a huge twelve-grade lotus imprinted on it.

The lotus color is white, surrounded by fairy mist, and the Tao of Creation contained in it is amazing. Even the ancient holy body, which is dominated by blood and energy, feels insignificant in front of this white lotus.

Ye Fan believed that this lotus had a spirit, and this inference surprised him.

"Could it be a quasi-emperor-level magic weapon? So there is a spirit in it?" Ye Fan guessed, feeling quite uneasy.

His younger brother is truly extraordinary now. He is a big shot in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, surpassing his elder brother.

Seeing the presence of silver robes, two rows of armored soldiers saluted outside the palace on the mountain. There were nearly a thousand people, all of whom were saints, even eighteen great saints.

"A being like the Great Sage is only qualified to guard outside the palace?"

The big black dog took a breath. The owner here must have been too grand. The original Emperor Wushi was not to this extent.

"All the great saints who were subordinate to the emperor in the past can serve in the imperial palace..." The Black Emperor muttered, secretly determined that in the future he must guard the gate as a quasi-emperor.

The Wushi lineage is not weaker than others!
The master of the Ming Palace stepped into the temple.

Every time he took a step, the armored soldiers on both sides fell to their knees. The sound of the silver and gold armors clashing was clanging. The war swords trained by the five-color divine iron priests were like two ceremonial flags greeting him.

This process has a solemn and low atmosphere, which makes people feel shocked.

Even Ye Fan felt very unnatural and uncomfortable. He had never enjoyed such a grand occasion.

However, he could vaguely guess that these soldiers were not all real people, and there was a sense of detachment between reality and illusion.

"As my brother thought, these guards are the unyielding people I found in the graves of the underworld. I used the magical power of creation to contain the resentful souls of these people and let them see the light of day again in this way..."

Just when Ye Fan was guessing, he heard a message from his spiritual mind.

He blinked his eyes, a little unreal, and said: "Resurrection from the dead? How is this possible?"

It is impossible for the laws of creation to achieve this level.The Master of Tianming Palace shook his head: "How can it be considered a resurrection from the dead if it exists incompletely? It is just a few soul lights relying on the body to survive. Now it has turned into immortality relying on immortal gold. The spiritual light is dim, and the self-consciousness is infinitely approaching nothingness... Who would want this kind of mechanical 'immortality'?"

Ye Fan has more doubts in his heart and wants to discuss this. Although he has a long life, he has already prepared for the future. He wants to explore his longevity and share immortality with his relatives and friends!
At the last few columns, the ghost generals in the realm of the Great Sage did not kneel down, but only saluted, but this was already extremely shocking.

A group of people entered the palace,

The ninth floor of the Tianming Palace is the main palace. There are chaotic waterfalls everywhere. With black and white as the base, the entire temple is in this color, giving people a solemn feeling.

After arriving at the main palace, the black-haired young man said: "Please." He sat down with Ye Fan.

The rest of the people were very conscious and stood behind Ye Fan. No one dared to sit down. Only the big black dog shamelessly sat down.

This guy could tell at a glance that the tea brewed in the teapot here was extraordinary, it was the ancient tea of ​​Enlightenment.

As the Immortal Tree of Enlightenment enters the virtual world, the value of Enlightenment Tea soars.

Because no matter what, the fairy tree produces 360 five tea leaves every year.

There are a lot of materials, but there is simply not enough to share, which naturally results in the sky-high price of this item in the outside world...

When the brothers met, Ye Fan first asked about his mother.

Speaking of his mother, the master of the Palace of Life showed a trace of tenderness in his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, which resonated with the whole palace. Everyone became meaninglessly happy, as if something good had happened.

Even Ye Fan was no exception. Naturally, he did not resist this fluctuation.

"Mom is very good. Now she is in retreat at the Divine Medicine Palace. There will be another female saint in my family." The black-haired young man smiled, and his tone was much gentler and more real.

The communication between the two gradually became harmonious. After talking a lot about the past, Ye Fan finally talked about a person from this trip.

"It's from my father's side, and it's a bit useless."

The black-haired young man could not deny it, but he had no objection at all.

Ye Fan shook his sleeves and performed a secret skill of Hu Tian, ​​and a man in brocade clothes fell out.

This man was incompatible with everyone present. Not to mention his low level, the fierceness in his expression was too obvious. He was nine feet tall, but he did not dare to stand upright and lowered his head.

The moment he appeared, the man was startled and confused. He felt the gaze of the saints and felt fearful and timid. Later, it turned into inferiority. The only thing that kept him from kneeling down was the identity of Ye Fan's second brother.

"Ye Jin, come here, this is...the Master of Tianming Palace..."

Ye Fan paused for a moment, and finally changed his words.

After all, Brother Yu and his father are not related by blood, and they are not considered relatives.

Moreover, my father is ashamed of my mother...

He motioned for Ye Er to come out to see him.

Ye Jin was the name he helped give.

Until now, Ye's father had not given his second child a formal name. He always called him by his nickname. Ye Fan naturally knew what the old man was thinking.

Let the latter help with the naming, and the relationship between the two parties will undoubtedly become closer.

This can be regarded as a little selfishness of Ye's father, who wants Ye Fan to help his second son.

Ye Fan did not refuse his father's good intentions and decided to take up this responsibility.

after all……

The elder brother is like a father.

This was how he treated Ye Yu and others on his mother's side, and he wouldn't treat them favorably on his father's side either.

Ye Fan doesn't value these things that are most criticized by outsiders: bloodline and qualifications.

As long as you don’t fall into evil ways, the rest can be made up for the day after tomorrow...

Ye Jinzhan stood up tremblingly, not daring to look straight ahead. Hearing his brother's words, he was secretly shocked...

Lord of the Palace of Destiny?
Over the years in Da Zong, Ye Jin has also heard the names of some transcendent beings, and there are high and low levels of saints.

Saints, stars, saint kings, star masters (kings of heaven), great saints, star kings (young emperors, divine generals), honor the palace.

In this distribution, the stars and star masters are very few existences in the holy path, and are infinitely close to the saint king and the great saint.

And Xingjun is also called Fengjun.

Beings who receive such titles are either extraordinary talents and extremely talented people recognized by the Temple of Time, or they are extremely powerful in the realm of the Great Sage, enough to suppress the great supernatural beings who stretch across the star field.

For example, my eldest brother Ye Fan!
He has a great reputation. He has fought against the supreme sage and suppressed many famous demons. He is one of the few figures in the entire Luotian world, and no ordinary ancient prince can be his opponent.

The Master of Tianming Palace was a name that the former Great Elder of Taiqing Sect once mentioned and praised specifically.

This terrifying existence is not a lord, but a palace master. He is only lower than several palace masters in terms of status and treatment, and is infinitely close to a quasi-emperor. He is one of the most terrifying existences in the Luotian Realm.

According to the Great Elder, there are only a handful of people in the realm of the Great Sage who can make his elder brother do nothing, and the Master of Tianming Palace is one of them.

"According to what the Great Elder said, the Master of the Palace of Destiny is good at the two avenues of 'Sealing and Time', and is a supreme being at the top. Even the eldest brother can't do anything to him, and his status in Kunting is extremely high.

"I'm lucky enough to meet such an existence... It's really a blessing!"

Ye Jin was surprised and happy. He had seen many powerful beings, such as the Golden Lion King, Tianyu King under his eldest brother, and Pang Bo and others. But compared with the legendary supreme beings like the Master of Tianming Palace, Compared with Golden Lion King, Pang Bo and others, they are far behind, like clouds and mud.

"People from the Ye family."

As soon as the voice not far away came out, it was like a big bell with a yellow bell. Ye Jin trembled and almost knelt down, surrendering to such nobility and majesty.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the only figure on the platform.

A man with black hair shawl, a pair of silver eyes, and a six-pointed star mark between his eyebrows. His appearance is so beautiful that he is more outstanding than all the women he has seen. Behind him is a black and white halo, which seems to hide all the mysterious secrets in the world. Don't dare to look directly.

When those eyes looked down, Ye Jin's soul throbbed, and he felt as if he was insignificant facing the sun.

In front of such great beings, he seemed too humble, and he unconsciously wanted to kowtow and worship.

"horrible!"

"horrible!"

"horrible!"

"I'm afraid that the eldest brother is not as good as this palace master." Ye Jin was secretly shocked, his body couldn't help but tremble, but his heart was filled with joy.

The eldest brother brought him here to meet this gentleman, obviously to focus on training him.

"Then what's behind..."

Ye Jin glanced secretly.

There were four people standing behind the Master of Tianming Palace. Their auras were very different, some were high and some were low, some were as cold as ice, and some had sharp eyes. The whole person was like a sword piercing the sky.

There is also a woman with the weakest aura, but the most special one.

She has a slender figure, black hair like a waterfall, and curved black eyebrows. She is stunning in the country and the city. Her beauty is so touching that it is imprinted in Ye Jin's heart after seeing it, and it is impossible to erase it... (End of this chapter)