ancient martial arts emperor
Chapter 43 It's time to wake up!
Chapter 43 It's time to wake up!
When Ye Fan was confused, the old man's pale lips moved up and down, and a kind voice came.
Ye Fan paused, did not answer directly, nodded, and cast doubtful eyes over him.
The old man smiled, looked at the situation on the ground pointedly, and then controlled Xiangyun to move closer to Ye Fan's direction.
"Senior, who are you?" Ye Fan stepped back a little bit, and asked with a little vigilance.
"Me? Hehehe, my name is Aohun, you should be familiar with this name, right?" the old man laughed.
Ao Hun..., Ao Hun..., isn't this the method of self-cultivation?
Is this a coincidence?The name of this old man is actually the same as the name of his own cultivation method. Thinking of this, Ye Fan recalled the scene when Luo Tian accidentally got two ancient books in the wild ancient cave. ", and the other is the supreme sword technique "Nine Profound Sword Jue".
At that time, Luo Tian also relied on his two extraordinary skills to become the most powerful god of war in the world, the ancient martial arts emperor.
However, he himself knows that, in fact, when the last sword destroys the world, he has not fully comprehended all the essence of the 'Ao Hun', and even the 'Nine Xuan Ao Jian Jue' is barely familiar with the seventh level.
Standing on the spot, Ye Fan's heart turned a thousand times, and he felt that all this seemed to be related to his rebirth.
The old man didn't say anything anymore, he stared at Ye Fan with fiery eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Frowning, Ye Fan asked: "Senior, if I expected to be right, you let me be reborn? What happened? Why did this happen? Also, what's going on with the following?"
"Hahahahaha." Hearing Ye Fan's question, the old man laughed, and then lightly shook the dust whisk in his hand, and the three thousand dust whisk threads turned into three thousand silver threads, triggering ten thousand silver lights, and the silver light flew away Soaring to the sky, they were intertwined in the air, and it didn't take long to form a silver-white light curtain.
The light curtain is vague, but the scene inside is not blurred. Ye Fan stares at the scene in the light curtain.
"This is a wild place, right here, why does this cave look so familiar? And this figure, isn't this my own Luo Tian back then? Yes, this is the place where I got "Proud Soul Jue" and "Nine Xuan Proud Sword" "The Cave of the Tactic."
Ye Fan muttered, the old man looked at him, smiled faintly, and then waved his hand, the scene in the picture changed suddenly, it was still so fresh, quiet and natural just now, at this moment, the overwhelming blood mist mixed with the black In the demonic energy, in the sky and on the ground, countless grotesque creatures roared angrily and fought with human beings.
Ye Fan could tell that the strength of those people might not be as weak as his original self. The frightening thing was that those alien races did not lose the wind at all. People fell down almost every moment, and blood flowed into rivers. Weeping, the world shakes.
"Senior, this, this..., Jihad?"
Ye Fan said in surprise, his brows were already twisted into balls, and he stared at the picture without blinking.
At this moment, the old man didn't answer, but his brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes released two rays of light, the tiredness and smile just now disappeared, and a six-pointed star appeared slowly between the old man's brows. pattern.
When Ye Fan was stunned, the blue light of the six-pointed star flashed, and a real light suddenly hit the center of his eyebrows.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness gradually faded, and the scene in front of him gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared.
In the early morning, the bright sun was still slowly rising, and sprinkled a ray of morning light on the earth. The morning sun penetrated through layers of early morning twilight, slipped in through the gaps between the branches and leaves of small trees, and painted spots of light on the ground.
With a ray of sunlight shining on his eyes, Ye Fan slowly woke up.
He slowly opened his eyes, the glare of the sun made him tilt his head slightly, he sat up gently, and just stood there in a daze, recalling that dream in his mind.
There is nothing else, I can only describe it as horror. I think it must be that my nerves are relatively tense during this period. It is not surprising that I have some strange dreams.
It's just that even he has never seen these things, they must have existed in an unknown time, and those creatures are even more powerful than those monsters and monsters that Luo Tian killed back then.
"Hey, it's okay, it's just a dream, it's too scary, but fortunately it's not real." Thinking of this, he relaxed a lot, stretched lazily, and there was a crackling sound. From the joints all over his body.
"Cool!"
With a loud shout, Ye Fan got up, sorted out his mentality, and came to the edge of a small river not far away. However, just when he was about to wash his face with water from the river, Ye Fan was stunned. There, with his mouth slightly open, he looked at the river in front of him in surprise.
The river water was like a mirror, clear and emerald green, and on the face in the river water, there was a light blue hexagram the size of a thumbnail inlaid between the brows.
"This this……."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and hastily touched his forehead with his hands, but the imprint had been completely imprinted into his flesh and blood, and had become a part of his body.
This is not a big deal, but it proves that the dream, what he saw in the dream, those graves, the old man, and... are all real.
Waves of dizziness came, constantly stimulating his brain.
I couldn't help recalling those pictures again, as well as that dream, that old man.
As if falling into the sea of clouds, with no sky, no land, no road and no shore, Ye Fan fell into a deep mystery. He was a little confused at first, and always felt that this rebirth was a bit strange. At this time, the mysteries have already become a series.
But no matter what, he can be sure in his body and mind that the current tranquility may not last long. If this is true, I hope that the picture will not become a reality. If it must become a reality, then Wait until you become stronger.
When he got those two ancient books, he was also a little puzzled, because the internal cultivation method of this "Proud Soul Art" is really mysterious and ruthless, and part of it is sealed, which is also extremely powerful, and His study of the two exercises is only at the sixth or seventh level.
Even so, just relying on the heat of the sixth and seventh floors made him stand out from the crowd in that civilization.
But at this moment, he discovered that the seal of the 'Proud Soul Art' was completely released, which made him extremely happy.
The current situation is that I can continue to use the 'Proud Soul Art' to restore my strength, but after all, this body is not my own, so there are not small limitations, especially like the 'Nine Xuan Proud Sword Art', I want to restore it to In the original state, this body must meet the requirements, and it needs to be exercised, so some time is always inevitable.
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(End of this chapter)
When Ye Fan was confused, the old man's pale lips moved up and down, and a kind voice came.
Ye Fan paused, did not answer directly, nodded, and cast doubtful eyes over him.
The old man smiled, looked at the situation on the ground pointedly, and then controlled Xiangyun to move closer to Ye Fan's direction.
"Senior, who are you?" Ye Fan stepped back a little bit, and asked with a little vigilance.
"Me? Hehehe, my name is Aohun, you should be familiar with this name, right?" the old man laughed.
Ao Hun..., Ao Hun..., isn't this the method of self-cultivation?
Is this a coincidence?The name of this old man is actually the same as the name of his own cultivation method. Thinking of this, Ye Fan recalled the scene when Luo Tian accidentally got two ancient books in the wild ancient cave. ", and the other is the supreme sword technique "Nine Profound Sword Jue".
At that time, Luo Tian also relied on his two extraordinary skills to become the most powerful god of war in the world, the ancient martial arts emperor.
However, he himself knows that, in fact, when the last sword destroys the world, he has not fully comprehended all the essence of the 'Ao Hun', and even the 'Nine Xuan Ao Jian Jue' is barely familiar with the seventh level.
Standing on the spot, Ye Fan's heart turned a thousand times, and he felt that all this seemed to be related to his rebirth.
The old man didn't say anything anymore, he stared at Ye Fan with fiery eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Frowning, Ye Fan asked: "Senior, if I expected to be right, you let me be reborn? What happened? Why did this happen? Also, what's going on with the following?"
"Hahahahaha." Hearing Ye Fan's question, the old man laughed, and then lightly shook the dust whisk in his hand, and the three thousand dust whisk threads turned into three thousand silver threads, triggering ten thousand silver lights, and the silver light flew away Soaring to the sky, they were intertwined in the air, and it didn't take long to form a silver-white light curtain.
The light curtain is vague, but the scene inside is not blurred. Ye Fan stares at the scene in the light curtain.
"This is a wild place, right here, why does this cave look so familiar? And this figure, isn't this my own Luo Tian back then? Yes, this is the place where I got "Proud Soul Jue" and "Nine Xuan Proud Sword" "The Cave of the Tactic."
Ye Fan muttered, the old man looked at him, smiled faintly, and then waved his hand, the scene in the picture changed suddenly, it was still so fresh, quiet and natural just now, at this moment, the overwhelming blood mist mixed with the black In the demonic energy, in the sky and on the ground, countless grotesque creatures roared angrily and fought with human beings.
Ye Fan could tell that the strength of those people might not be as weak as his original self. The frightening thing was that those alien races did not lose the wind at all. People fell down almost every moment, and blood flowed into rivers. Weeping, the world shakes.
"Senior, this, this..., Jihad?"
Ye Fan said in surprise, his brows were already twisted into balls, and he stared at the picture without blinking.
At this moment, the old man didn't answer, but his brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes released two rays of light, the tiredness and smile just now disappeared, and a six-pointed star appeared slowly between the old man's brows. pattern.
When Ye Fan was stunned, the blue light of the six-pointed star flashed, and a real light suddenly hit the center of his eyebrows.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness gradually faded, and the scene in front of him gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared.
In the early morning, the bright sun was still slowly rising, and sprinkled a ray of morning light on the earth. The morning sun penetrated through layers of early morning twilight, slipped in through the gaps between the branches and leaves of small trees, and painted spots of light on the ground.
With a ray of sunlight shining on his eyes, Ye Fan slowly woke up.
He slowly opened his eyes, the glare of the sun made him tilt his head slightly, he sat up gently, and just stood there in a daze, recalling that dream in his mind.
There is nothing else, I can only describe it as horror. I think it must be that my nerves are relatively tense during this period. It is not surprising that I have some strange dreams.
It's just that even he has never seen these things, they must have existed in an unknown time, and those creatures are even more powerful than those monsters and monsters that Luo Tian killed back then.
"Hey, it's okay, it's just a dream, it's too scary, but fortunately it's not real." Thinking of this, he relaxed a lot, stretched lazily, and there was a crackling sound. From the joints all over his body.
"Cool!"
With a loud shout, Ye Fan got up, sorted out his mentality, and came to the edge of a small river not far away. However, just when he was about to wash his face with water from the river, Ye Fan was stunned. There, with his mouth slightly open, he looked at the river in front of him in surprise.
The river water was like a mirror, clear and emerald green, and on the face in the river water, there was a light blue hexagram the size of a thumbnail inlaid between the brows.
"This this……."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and hastily touched his forehead with his hands, but the imprint had been completely imprinted into his flesh and blood, and had become a part of his body.
This is not a big deal, but it proves that the dream, what he saw in the dream, those graves, the old man, and... are all real.
Waves of dizziness came, constantly stimulating his brain.
I couldn't help recalling those pictures again, as well as that dream, that old man.
As if falling into the sea of clouds, with no sky, no land, no road and no shore, Ye Fan fell into a deep mystery. He was a little confused at first, and always felt that this rebirth was a bit strange. At this time, the mysteries have already become a series.
But no matter what, he can be sure in his body and mind that the current tranquility may not last long. If this is true, I hope that the picture will not become a reality. If it must become a reality, then Wait until you become stronger.
When he got those two ancient books, he was also a little puzzled, because the internal cultivation method of this "Proud Soul Art" is really mysterious and ruthless, and part of it is sealed, which is also extremely powerful, and His study of the two exercises is only at the sixth or seventh level.
Even so, just relying on the heat of the sixth and seventh floors made him stand out from the crowd in that civilization.
But at this moment, he discovered that the seal of the 'Proud Soul Art' was completely released, which made him extremely happy.
The current situation is that I can continue to use the 'Proud Soul Art' to restore my strength, but after all, this body is not my own, so there are not small limitations, especially like the 'Nine Xuan Proud Sword Art', I want to restore it to In the original state, this body must meet the requirements, and it needs to be exercised, so some time is always inevitable.
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(End of this chapter)
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