Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 70
"Senior, don't worry, this is what I should do." Ye Fan said ruthlessly, the God of War technique is just a theoretical thing, and no one has cultivated it, even the ancestor Gao Shan who created this technique back then, only used it The god of war has been repaired to the holy emperor state.

"En." Mo Tusheng nodded in relief seeing Ye Fan's eyes.

When the breeze came, Mo Tusheng stopped Ye Fan from continuing to heal himself, and Ye Fan didn't force it. Mo Tusheng's wheel sea was about to fall apart, and he believed that he would not live long.

When the morning came again, Ye Fan woke up from the dream, but when he looked around, he didn't find Mo Tusheng.

"Senior." Ye Fan was shocked, and immediately got up from the ground, but just as he moved, a beast book fell off his body.

"Xiao Fan, no matter whether you are cultivating immortals or demons, there is only one principle in the world of cultivating immortals. Strength is the most important thing. You have a very good nature. In the past six months, your luck has been very good. I believe that your achievements are incalculable. You should not continue to stay in this forest." Inside, your world is outside,

You don’t need to look for me anymore, I’m wounded and sick, and I’m dying soon, I’ll die if I don’t leave in three years, but it’s okay, let me use these three years to go out and look at my previous path, if there is a destiny, See you in the world of cultivating immortals. "

There were only a few lines in the beast book, and Ye Fan felt uneasy for a long time. The breeze blew down, and the morning light filled the ancient forest. Ye Fan looked at everything in the forest with the beast book, and finally smiled lightly: "Senior, why do you do this."

From the previous words, Ye Fan knew that Mo Tusheng had been thinking that he was dragging himself down: "Alright, it's time for me to go."

Ye Fan didn't think about it any more, there were still three years left, maybe in these three years, Mo Tusheng met the fate of the Great Immortal and was able to restore Lunhai.

Ye Fan stood up long and quickly disappeared into the ancient forest.The roar of beasts was heard one after another in the ancient forest, and more and more disciples came to Tuxianhai to practice, and the major sects had already camped in the mountain here.

It's just that although they came to the ancient forest, they never dared to explore Tu Xianhai's secret.

Seven days later, a group of people with fairy swords on their backs kept wandering around the area where Jiaolong was fighting, and Haiqiong and Fuyang, who had been injured by Ye Fan, looked down with angry faces.

"Hai Qiong, the kid you mentioned is really nearby. I've been looking for it for a few days, but I can't even find a trace." In the middle, a man in white clothes with a red sword on his back said coldly.

"Brother Dingtian, you have all come here to practice experience, just help me find it for a while. Anyway, I want revenge, so you have to help me kill that kid." Haiqiong said delicately, Although the people next to her felt that Haiqiong was being forced, none of them dared to speak out.

After all, they all knew that this Haiqiong was related to the sect master of Wanjian Sect.Therefore, she is considered a woman of great status in the Wanjian Sect.

And Ding Tian, ​​who is carrying the red sword, is the first disciple of the sect. Although his cultivation level is still some distance from the saint son of the sect, he is also very prestigious among the younger generation of Wan Jianzong.It was rumored that the two of them had a kick in the sect.

No, as soon as Haiqiong asked Dingtian to do it, Dingtian called about ten fellow apprentices to come here to settle accounts with Ye Fan.

The sky is blue and the water is clear, Ye Fan has been a hundred miles away from the battlefield of Huangjiao, and now he is lying in a clear stream.

In the past seven days, he had come to his senses from his grief, and he concluded from Mo Tusheng's words that he was still not strong enough.

Ye Fan walked all the way, fighting with the spirit beasts along the way, but what annoyed him was that when he greeted the immortal cultivators in the sky, they all ignored him.

"Damn it, a dog's eyes look down on people." Ye Fan's cultivation base is still at the second level of Linghe, so of course these immortal cultivators ignored him.

It's just that the cultivation base has not improved, but the sea of ​​wheels is constantly expanding, and the most strange thing is that after the broken sword obtained from Yinhu was sunk in the sea of ​​wheels and nourished by spiritual power, many complicated and mysterious Taoisms appeared on it. pattern.

I have been looking at this kind of dao pattern for a long time, but I can't see it. As long as I concentrate on looking at it, my head will hurt. In the end, he came to the result that the upper dao pattern of the broken sword is not what I can see now. .

The little tree was still the same, and the little beast was sleeping soundly among the leaves.I can't see the action it wants to come up with at all.

The most peculiar thing is to talk about the god ring and the five-color stone. Ye Fan probably guessed that there is a fairy in the god ring, but the five-color stone Ye Fan has never been able to figure out what it is. Now the two are protesting in the sea like a branch. , divided Ye Fan's wheel sea into two halves.

Sometimes one side is flashing with five colors of light, while the other side is white.

Ye Fan couldn't figure out what happened to his body.Now he just wants to quickly find a way to reach the next level. Without Mo Tusheng's guidance, he has to find a way by himself.

"Xian Yuan, Xian Yuan, where am I going to look for Xian Yuan?" Ye Fan frowned bitterly. Although he had the Immortal Sutra in his body, the Immortal Sutra of Longevity can only be seen when he breaks through to another realm. Those who read the scriptures of the realm, crossing the river by feeling the stones like this, don't know how many faces they will touch.

But since I don't know any cultivators, it's hard to worship Dazong Holy Land.If you enter Dazong Holy Land, even if you don't use their scriptures, I believe that you will definitely avoid most of the wrong roads.

"Forget it, let's find a way to leave this ghost forest first." Ye Fan jumped up from the clear stream. Anyway, the major holy sects would recruit disciples every so often, and at worst, he would come to pay respects in person.

Ye Fan ran in the forest, and disappeared into the forest in a short while.

While Ye Fan was distressed, on the other side, people from Wan Jianzong were still looking for him.

"Junior Sister, the elder has called back. The boy I mentioned is afraid that he has already escaped, so let's give up." Dingtian knew that he came here for experience and treasure hunting, and he didn't want to do such a thing of revenge for his classmates .

"No, the elders have already said, we need to find out this matter, otherwise the brothers will not be able to explain their deaths. Besides, if that kid is a demon, it would be a shame for us to lose to him. So we must find that kid and come out." Hai Joan yelled that she was not another disciple who obeyed Dingtian's words.But the reason she said sounded a bit far-fetched. If she felt ashamed, why didn't she take revenge by herself, and she would have to recruit a bunch of people.

"Hey, I got it." Seeing Haiqiong's insistence, Dingtian finally let out a long sigh.

That night, the thunder continued, and a young man with blood-red eyes in the ancient forest was fighting a spirit beast. Tu Xianhai seemed to be stained with ink, black as a boiler, and only regained a little light when the lightning flashed.

The boy and the monster kept colliding, and the earth made them very embarrassed.

"Roar."

Human voices and beast roars sounded from time to time.Along with the sound of thunder, the booming sound continued to come from the ancient forest.Both humans and beasts fought to the point of madness, and the Dao pattern on their bodies was brilliant.

"Crack."

Thunder rises, people fall, and beasts howl.

(End of this chapter)