Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 402

It's not a scandal, but a glorious deed. They are all self-reliant children, and they will also tell the heavens about their relationship with the original sect. This is the glory of the ancestors.However, Ye Fan's self-reliant sect obviously did not want to be involved in the name of the Nanzong sect.

"You need to be lucky, boy, but there are thousands of sects. It is really difficult for you to start a sect with the power of a saint." Qing Cang is not attacking Ye Fan, but most of the ancestors who founded a sect have the power of a saint emperor. Force, Ye Fan is really a bit fast like this.After all, all sects in the world are vying for talents, but any talented person will not choose a mountain gate that only has the power of a saint to be the founder of the sect.

"The kid has his own plans." Ye Fan smiled, although he understood, he also knew that what he said was not unreasonable.

But everything has to have a beginning, and the next thing can only be done slowly.

Qingcang and the others didn't say anything when they saw Master Ye was so persistent, and after confessing twice, they let Ye Fan leave.

Ye Fan stood in front of Qing Cang's sleeping hall. After he returned to Nanzong, he never went out of Qingcang's main hall, because there were too many grievances in Nanzong's gate, and he didn't want to care about it when he reached the level of sainthood. What, but Nan Mingli is a problem, if Qingcang hadn't entered the Holy Emperor's Forbidden Formation, she would not be allowed to enter here.

The people in the sect were also wondering why their saintess wanted to kill Ye Fan all of a sudden. You must know that Nan Mingli was in Tu Xianhai back then, but he was protecting Ye Fan to death.

But when Ye Fan was thinking about how to eliminate the misunderstanding with Nan Mingli, he remembered another thing. Before entering Tu Xianhai, the two holy sects were said to be looking for relatives for him. They brought the news that Ye Long and Li Quan had been practicing in the Holy Land of the Eastern Emperor for more than 40 years.

"Let's find Xinru first." Ye Fan murmured, the family affection for Ye Long was originally only in name, but after so many things, he found that he was alone and longed for relatives by his side .

More than 50 years have passed, and Ye Long has broken through into the Immortal Altar. Although he is too old to achieve success in his lifetime, it is not a problem for him to break through the Immortal Altar and live for more than a hundred years.

"Senior, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first." Ye Fan turned around and glanced at the hall, without saying too much, with a wave of his hand, he saw a strong energy fluctuation involuntarily diffused, each The Dao patterns of saints intertwined and flew, and in the hall, the space under Ye Fan's feet was extremely distorted and collapsed.

Ye Fan closes his eyes and has become a saint. The most terrifying power of the saint realm is that he can cross the space, but the first time he crosses, even though his body is strong, he also feels the slightest pain, and every time he walks in these unknown places In the space, I feel quite depressed.

The next moment, the dark scene in front of him quickly changed, and the white clouds reached the sky. At this time, Ye Fan appeared on a small mountain. The mountain was not steep, but very low, and someone could faintly hear someone shouting.

"Luoshen City." Ye Fan stood in the sky, and according to the coordinates given to him by Qing Cang, he was transported to a huge city. The huge city wall was like a dragon and a tiger crouching on the ground, ten feet high, black and solid. The stone is thick and bulky, and the layers are stacked on top of each other, exuding a strong breath.

Ye Fan landed on the ground and changed into another outfit. Because of the protection of the Luoshen Great Sacred Land, Luoshen City is huge in scale, comparable to the capital of a country. The streets are full of people and traffic, very lively.

Ye Fan stepped on the bluestone road, feeling extremely hopeful in his heart, the streets and markets criss-crossed, if Ye Fan's spiritual sense was not sensitive, he would not know where to go.

Ye Fan exchanged the elixir he brought back from the ancient battlefield for some money, and found a foothold in the city. As for the medicine king, Ye Fan handed it to Yao Xi to convey it to Ye Long 50 years ago.Some of them now are those that were accidentally found in the mountains when they were guarding the land of the female disaster clan.

The city is bustling and bustling, and it is easy to find ascetics on the street.

"Your meal is here, please take it slowly." Just as Ye Fan was thinking deeply, the waiter in the inn shouted excitedly.

"Wait." Seeing that he wanted to leave, Ye Fan quickly greeted him.

"Is there anything else to be objective?" The waiter was a boy of sixteen or seventeen, with a gray top on his head and a white scarf on his shoulders. At this moment, he hurriedly stopped and asked when he heard Ye Fan calling.

"Do you know where Luo Shenzong is?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out that I want to worship immortals objectively." The waiter looked at Ye Fan and smiled.

"Yes." Ye Fan was not shy, and narrowed his eyes.

"Objectively, this Luoshenzong is a place where immortals live. If ordinary people have not been summoned by immortals, they will not be able to enter if they let you do whatever they want." The waiter in the shop deliberately turned around.

"Then where is it?" Ye Fan only wanted to know where the sect was. Before he came, Qing Cang only gave the location of Luoshen City, but did not tell Luoshenzong's ancestral site.

"Three hundred miles to the east, there is Shenting on the Shenfeng Peak." The waiter finally shook his head and smiled.

"Thank you, take this." Although Ye Fan was shy in his pocket, he still rewarded him wisely.

Xinru has been in Shenting for more than 50 years, and now thinking of going to see her, Ye Fan said that he is nervous and happy. The nervous thing is whether Xinru will still treat him as before in the past 50 years. The happy thing is that he Finally got her back.

Ye Fan didn't need to eat grains at all, but now that he heard about Shenting's plan, he hurried to the street after paying the bill. Ye Fan walked casually, and the distance of three hundred miles was nothing to him. It's just that now I have been thinking about how to face when I meet Xinru.

And at sunset, although Ye Fan didn't use his spiritual power too much, he walked a hundred miles away: "Forget it, let's see it first." Ye Fan finally shook his head, and he was sure that now he was thinking hard. You can only know what it will be like when you see it at that moment.

For the remaining [-] miles, Ye Fan arrived there without taking a breath. In a blink of an eye, Luoshenzong stood in a sacred peak on the east side of the giant city. Spirit fog bursts.

When he came here, Ye Fan knew why the waiter in the shop said why ordinary people can't get in. When he reached a hundred feet high, there was a ban. If it wasn't for his own strength, he would have been pushed down by the ban.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. May I ask which fellow Daoist is visiting our sect?" While Ye Fan was fighting against the restriction in the mountain, a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old stood above the sky, holding a sharp sword in his hand, Shengxue in white clothes asked Ye Fan with a smile on his childish face.

"My servant, Ye Fan, wants to pay homage to fellow Taoist Dongfang Xinru." Ye Fan cupped his hands and bowed. This Luoshenzong is a great sect in the East China Sea. Although he is a saint, he has done enough to avoid bad behavior.

(End of this chapter)