The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Five years later, in the Eastern Wasteland, outside the Purple Mountain
Time flies, time flies, the wheel of the general trend of history is always irreversible, and the general trend of the times is like an oncoming torrent, pushing everyone towards an unknown future.

However, there are always some great beings in the world. Their power is too vast. The things that stain their breath have not changed even in the past 10 years and millions of years. The divine stone is transcendent and eternal.

The Ancient Emperor Mountain that used to belong to the Immortal Emperor, and now the Purple Mountain that belongs to the Wushi Great Emperor, is such a sacred and majestic time node, even if the entire Big Dipper collapses, even if hundreds of millions of stars are turned into ashes, it will always stand there, no one can do it. Change.

Now, a few tall figures are standing outside the purple mountain like sharp guns, silently watching the taboo ancient land, as if mourning the beginningless emperor, and silently calculating the distant future.

Ye Fan stood in the center of the crowd, with solemn eyes with a bit of sadness, and solemnly bowed towards the stretches of purple sacred mountains, expressing his respect for the most powerful emperor 10 years ago.

"Hey! The situation is too tense now. Even though we have learned the ancient method of time from Emperor Wushi this time, we still can't face the Supreme. Don't put too much pressure on ourselves." Seems to see the worry in Ye Fan's eyes, Prince Dou Zhan stepped forward, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, and comforted him.

In recent years, although Tianzhi Village has left Beidou, Ye Fan has never left. He once went to Shengya to find the Taoist body of Dacheng Holy Body. When I came to Purple Mountain, I was able to observe the scriptures of Emperor Wushi and learned an ancient method.

But everyone understands that these things are far from enough to pose the slightest threat to the Supreme. After all, Ye Fan is just a great sage, not the Dacheng Holy Body, the Qing Emperor, and the Wushi Great Emperor. The huge gap in life levels is not the same. The secondary body or a few ancient methods can make up for it.

"I'm not reconciled!" Ye Fan naturally knew his futility, but he felt unwilling. He found a lot of physical memory from Sheng Ya's Dao body with a great holy body, and he understood the cruelty of turmoil. The soul died in vain.

"But I also said that before Dacheng, you have no qualifications to face the Supreme." Suddenly, Si Xuan's flat voice sounded from behind Ye Fan, and he appeared behind Ye Fan, Ji Zi, Dou Zhan Sheng Behind the prince, Heihuang and the others, there was neither sorrow nor joy in their eyes, which were frighteningly profound.

"Brother Dao!" Seeing Si Xuan coming, Ye Fan wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips, but he didn't say anything, he could only sigh lightly, and fell silent.

"Have all your orthodoxy moved away?" Si Xuan didn't talk deeply, but looked at Hei Huang, Ji Zi and Prince Douzhan Sheng, and asked.

"Moving away, the Tianzhi Village, the Ji and Jiang Clans, the Shencan Clan and my uncle, the orthodoxy related to us has basically left Beidou." Prince Douzhan Sheng and Si Xuan were considered familiar, and responded.

"It's a pity for Duan De. I heard that he broke into the Undead Mountain alone a few years ago, and was slapped into flying ash by the monster emperor. It's very strange. Why did such a life-saving Taoist priest break into the Undead Mountain before the turmoil came? Did such an unwise thing?" Ji Zi on the other side sighed softly, although he knew Duan De's nature, he had been with him for many years and was considered a friend, and he felt a little regretful about the death of that Taoist priest.

"The Emperor of the Void only knows one thing," Ji Zi said, but the black emperor's face showed a few traces of grief and hatred: "The old Duan practiced the tribulation-surpassing heavenly skill in the age of mythology. A few days ago He just faked his death and went to Nirvana by the hand of Emperor Qing, that bastard is likely to have mastered the supreme dharma weapon with the Heavenly Exalted Transcending Tribulation, and can refine the dharma body through the laws of Emperor Qing, and the next time we meet, he may become a quasi-emperor."

"Well, there is such a thing?" Ji Zi nodded when he heard the words. He had the shortest relationship with Duan De, and he really regarded Duan De as a normal friend. I was relieved.

"In contrast, I am more surprised by Prince Taiyin." Heihuang shook his head, suddenly looked at Si Xuan, and said with a bit of envy, "I heard that you walked into the ancient mine of Taichu five years ago. , and retreated completely, which is unbelievable."

Ye Fan, Prince Dou Zhan Sheng, Ji Zi and others all looked at Si Xuan when they heard the words, hoping to get more information from him. At this juncture, if they entered the ancient mine of Taichu, which is the strongest life forbidden area, they might not even be able to achieve the sacred body. Dare to do it.

"It's not that dangerous," Si Xuan said with a smile seeing the nervousness on everyone's faces, "It's just that I took my wife to visit my father-in-law at this time of the day, and the supreme and guardians in the restricted area have no reason to stop me. "

"Yue Zhang?" Ji Zi looked at Si Xuan, and it took several seconds before he suddenly understood what he meant. Who is Si Xuan's Taoist companion? The heir of the prince, the biological daughter of the Immemorial Wanlong Emperor!
"Brother Dao, what do you mean is that the owner of Wanlongling is still alive and sleeping in the Taichu ancient mine?" Ye Fan also understood what Si Xuan meant, and he felt goosebumps all over his body instantly. asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, the Dragon Emperor wanted to become an immortal, and he chose to kill himself in his later years. He is waiting for the road to immortality to open in the ancient mine." Si Xuan raised his hand, and the string of purple real dragon bells that burst into the sky was wrapped around his wrist." Of course, my father-in-law will not participate in this competition for becoming an immortal, let alone start a riot, he would rather wait for the next opportunity."

"I heard that the ancient mine in the early days is the most complicated among the seven restricted areas of life in the universe. Among them are not only the supreme being who caused turmoil, but also the old emperor who is waiting to become a fairy. It seems to be true." The black emperor looked Si Xuan talked eloquently and sighed softly.

"Yes, it is rumored that there is an emperor who once belonged to the human race in the mine." Si Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground leisurely and said leisurely.

"impossible!"

After saying this, the pupils of Heihuang and Jizi shrank obviously, and they refuted Si Xuan's words without the slightest hesitation, the emperor should not be insulted, and the word emperor should not be profane to them.

"Nothing is impossible. Emperors are also human beings. Not every emperor has the aptitude of Emperor Wushi, and not every emperor has the righteousness of Emperor Void. The road to longevity is long. Some of them have passed away, and naturally some have abandoned them. In the past, even... some emperors have gone crazy."

Si Xuan looked around at Heihuang and Jizi, cast a spell to cleanse their spirits, and explained patiently.

"Longevity, becoming immortal..." Regarding Si Xuan's words, Ye Fan and Prince Douzhan Sheng were very calm. They looked at each other and murmured the words "longevity" and "immortal" respectively, without saying anything .

"Don't think too much, just leave as soon as possible, there are only single-digit years left on Chengxian Road, if it suddenly collapses, I may not be able to protect you." Si Xuan smiled and patted everyone on the shoulder , urged with a smile.

"One last question." The Black Emperor opened his mouth and spit out a black teleportation altar of more than three feet, and suddenly looked at Si Xuandao, "Excuse me, Prince Taiyin, what is your cultivation level now?"

In the void, Si Xuan put his hands behind his back, not hiding anything, and smiled, "Eighth Heaven of Emperor Zhun."