Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Seeing Ye Fan take out the magic material, a dozen ancient powerful men with great origins sighed, "That's it, we don't want this Yama Earth anymore."

After saying that, they turned around and left. It was impossible for them to bring out the Daluo Silver Essence. They felt that the gain outweighed the loss. Not everyone was a Yuan Tianshi who could find the magic material.

Although the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple has endless mysteries, life and death, even after more than 200,000 years have passed, there are still faint green lanterns deep in the ancient buildings, which is extremely strange.

But compared to the unknown terror inside, they were more afraid of the Holy Body in front of them. After all, the Holy Body's reputation was too loud.

"Those are the masters of several royal clans, a group of very terrifying and powerful people, and they gave up just like that?" Someone recognized the identities of those ancient clans and was extremely surprised.

Others also gasped when they heard this. Recently, they heard that a dozen very powerful royal families and noble families each sent a master to form a team to come, but they didn't expect it to be them.

"Even people like this have not come to terms with the Holy Body. This is really...famous and prestigious for all races!" Someone sighed.

Seeing how powerful Ye Fan was, Fenghuang, who was wearing a five-color mask and flowing rays of light, pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of complexity.

She had a graceful and slender figure, and she stepped forward gracefully.

"I've met Brother Ye." She said, very calmly, but her eyes no longer had the arrogant brilliance of the past, and she put away all her pride.

Ye Fan returned the favor, he had nothing to hate about the past.

In the past, the princess of the Wind Clan was as proud as a little phoenix, with her head held high and disdainful of anyone. Such style and attitude were related to the environment in which she grew up.

The Holy Master of the Wind Clan also sighed in his heart when he saw this scene.

Originally, they could get very close to Ye Fan. In the next 10,000 years, the entire Eastern Wasteland and the world will belong to them, bearing the brand of the Wind Clan, but now it is too late to say anything.

The people who stopped to watch, including many people from the ancient clan, were all talking in low voices.

"This is the princess of the Wind Clan, a pearl in the Eastern Wasteland. She was found to have a rare talent since she was a child, and her cultivation speed is extremely fast, making great strides with each passing day. However, she is too conceited and proud, and does not take any man into consideration. , I made a wrong decision last year."

"You are talking about her refusal to marry the Holy Body. Otherwise, a great Holy Body will be tied to the Wind Clan's chariot in the future."

"Now, Ye Fan has come from behind and is tied with the ancient emperor's parents and children. The road ahead is brilliant and unstoppable. Although she is a natural beauty, she is still a little behind."

The voices of these people's discussions reached Feng Huang's ears, causing her to clench her fists, and her slender and shiny fingers turned a little white, but in the end she sighed, filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Now, who among his peers can still compete with Ye Fan? Only the ancient emperor and his son are invincible. They have already stood at the pinnacle of the next generation, and it is difficult to resist them.

Even the Holy Lords of the older generation are no longer a match for Ye Fan. This is a height that is difficult for people of his generation to reach.

Fenghuang felt bitter. Not long ago, such a change had occurred. Even his grandfather's generation of heroes had to walk side by side with Ye Fan. He was much more cautious in his words instead of being superior. This was a strong impact. .

Zhang Wei looked at this and found it quite interesting.

In the past, Fenghuang ignored Ye Fan, but today she is no longer able to reach him, which is really a relief.

A person's choice has already determined the rest of her life. If you miss it, you miss it, and you can’t do it again.

"We don't need so much Yama soil. Lord Wind Saint, please give some to you." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he broke off a small piece and handed it to the Lord of the Wind Clan.

The leader of the Wind Clan was kind to him. No matter what happened later, he would never forget his help when he broke the curse of the Holy Body and passed the level.

After sending Yama Luo Tu away, Ye Fan and the others left this temporary trading market.

Fenghuang took over Yan Luotu and stood with his grandfather. He stared at Ye Fan and the others in a daze as they left, with various emotions welling up in his heart.

"Every step on the road to cultivation is difficult. I hope you can really pay attention to it!" Looking at his granddaughter like this, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan sighed softly. …

"Ye Fan, long time no see."

After Ye Fan and the others came to a deserted place, Zhang Wei appeared in the void.

"Who is it?" Duan De, Big Black Dog and others were horrified. There was someone hiding in the void. If this person had evil intentions towards them, they would have died a long time ago.

"Senior Zhang Wei, why are you here too?" Ye Fan looked surprised when he saw the person coming. He hadn't seen Zhang Wei for almost twenty years. He thought Zhang Wei was still practicing in seclusion on earth.

With Zhang Wei here, he would not have to be afraid when entering the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple.

"I just killed a potential terrorist in the Immortal Mountain, and now I'm going back. When I passed by, I saw you here, so I came here to take a look.

You are a good boy. In less than twenty years, the reputation of your holy body has been spread all over the world without disgracing our planet. "Zhang Wei smiled happily.

He witnessed Ye Fan's growth step by step. From being weak to being strong now, his progress was really rapid.

"Senior Zhang Wei, my cultivation is nothing in front of you." Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"Huh, it turns out to be fellow Daoist Zhang Wei. I was shocked." Duan De said with a sigh of relief.

"Hello, Immortal Lord, long time no see." Ji Ziyue and others saluted directly, very respectfully.

The big black dog swallowed his saliva. He knew how terrifying this master was, and he was probably no worse than the ruthless emperor.

"Senior Zhang Wei, do you want to accompany us into the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple?" Ye Fan asked expectantly.

If Zhang Wei was accompanying them, there would be no danger for them inside.

"Okay, I'm fine anyway. I'm quite interested in the Ascension method of the Ascension God Dynasty."

The Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple belonged to the Yuhua Dynasty.

To become an immortal is to become an immortal.

This feathered dynasty wanted to ascend to the throne, but was wiped out by the empress.

"Great." Ye Fan and others were very excited after hearing Zhang Wei's words.

……

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, Zhongzhou's ancestral line has been opened, and all the heroes have appeared.

The ancient ancestral temple has been sealed in dust for more than 200,000 years, and now someone has finally stepped in. In addition to the main entrance, there are many small doors lined up side by side, all of which can be entered.

People rushed to break in. There were hundreds of people in the first batch, all of them were masters. However, at this moment, something extremely terrible happened, and screams came one after another.

The ancestral temple became darker, and pairs of eyes lit up. Most of the people who entered were dead, and their bodies were all shriveled up and turned into human skin. Even the bones were eaten by something.

"It's broken!" Fatty Duan's face suddenly darkened.

"They were instantly sucked out of their flesh, blood, internal organs and bones." Looking at the human skins floating down, Zhang Wei could tell the reason at a glance. (End of chapter)