Pill Sovereign Reborn

"Brother Ye."

The void was broken, and Chiwei and Liu Xiaolang came to the forbidden area one after another.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Lan asked aloud.

"The Mohists are coming!"

Liu Xiaolang responded.

"Mo nationality?"

Ye Lan was stunned, and her eyes narrowed slightly. The cold light flashed in her eyes. At the beginning, he remembered what Mo Tianxing had said.

"Yes, they have threatened to help us to do our best to root out the enemies of Qiang, Yue and Ju people who are here this time."

Liu Xiaolang continued.

"Pooh! Help us? They didn't come early when we were fighting a bloody battle. Now, the battle is almost over. What can they do to help us?

I've never seen anyone so shameless

Red tail had an angry face.

Liu Xiaolang didn't say much. He also felt that the Mo nationality was too special and shameless!

"Well, it's a guest."

Ye Lan smiles.

With red tail and others all the way left here.

Soon, a few people came to the holy land of Longyuan.

In a luxurious palace, the second prince, Mo Xingchen, Zhu Yun and many other top strongmen of Longyuan sit in the main hall.

In addition, a group of people also sat in the hall.

They were all dressed in black robes inlaid with gold. Each of them had a long breath and great cultivation strength. They were generally in the six or even eight peaks of nirvana. There were two old people, one was in the half step of the empty spirit realm, and the other had already stepped into the level of the empty spirit realm.

They are the top experts sent by the Mohists this time. They are ready to help Shenwu mainland to eradicate the invaders of the three ethnic groups.

The main hall is very quiet.

The second prince and others did not speak, nor did the Mohist people in that line.

Each other, just sit and wait.

Outside, the footsteps sounded.

Ye Lan takes Ye Yu, Chiwei and Liu Xiaolang into the hall. The second prince, Mo Xingchen and others immediately get up and greet each other with a smile. They haven't seen each other for many years. Naturally, they can't help but ask about Ye Lan.

"Ye Sheng, I'm very polite."

A voice rang out. Among the Mo people, the ancestor of the Mo people, whose cultivation is at the level of the virtual spirit, stood up and saluted Ye Lan, looking very polite.

If a practitioner enters the void God and becomes a saint, he can be called a saint. Therefore, the old ancestor of Mo nationality just called Ye Lan "Ye Sheng".

"What do you call it?"

Ye Lan looked at the old man and asked with a smile.

"Old and decadent, Mo Tianlin."

"Who are you, Mo Tianxing?"

Ye Lan said.

"Old brother!"

Mo Tianlin responded.

Bang ~

Ye Lan makes a decisive move, claps his hand angrily, and his hand is domineering and terrifying, which directly locks Mo Tianlin. He can't bear it or resist it. His bones and spirits crackle, and then explode and disappear.

All this happened too suddenly and too fast.

Those strong Mohists who came here were shocked, and they didn't respond.

Not only them, but also ye Yu, Chiwei, Liu Xiaolang and others.

It's a terrible way to kill a saint who lives in an empty spirit state with one hand.

"Ye Sheng, what do you mean?"

Among the Mohist people, someone woke up and pointed to Ye Lan angrily.

"It doesn't mean much. It's just that you Mohists are not happy!"

Ye Lanba.

The divine power erupts and lands.

Bang Bang

In the main hall, the sound of explosions continued to reverberate, and the strong Mohist people burst to pieces on the spot under the divine power.

In the end, only the old man, whose cultivation was half in the empty spirit state, lay on the ground half dead.

"Go back and tell you patriarch, don't try to flatter me. From now on, I will never make an alliance with you!

I will visit you one day! "

Ye Lan said.

The old ancestor of the Mo nationality has long been pale, and his body turned into a streamer, and he fled from here.

"Brother ye, why are you so angry when you meet the people of Mo nationality?"

"They want to plot against me behind my back."

Ye Lan responded.

Having a good talk with the public, Ye Lan tells us all the things she has seen during her travels abroad in recent years. She also gives all the treasures she has got from the ancient tomb of the abyss to the second prince, and let him distribute these secrets by himself to strengthen the Dragon abyss.

Until the end of the night, Ye Lan went back to her small courtyard and took out pieces of the magic tower and the special spirit liquid from the ancient tomb of the abyss.

The spirit liquid floats in front of Ye Lan, sending out a special and magical power.The fragments of the magic pagoda are integrated into the special spirit liquid one after another. Then, under the control of Ye Lan, they begin to merge with the magic pagoda slowly and gather together.

After absorbing some fragments of the magic tower, the magic power of the magic tower becomes more powerful.

And Ye Lan's cultivation strength is constantly improved with the restoration of the magic tower, and has entered the peak of the virtual God nine.

"Break the void God, enter the true God, condense the spirit, and transform the world!"

Ye Lan closed her eyes and meditated outside.

His spirit came out of his body and began to wander around the outside world.

Come to the worldly world in Shenwu continent, walk in the street of people coming and going, watch people's busy and hard life every day, their smile full of hope for life, and the scene of their struggle for love

In the world of mortals, human feelings are warm and cold.

All this, all in Ye Lan's eyes, he again and again experience, again and again sentiment.

Why do people live?

For love, for love, for life, for yearning, also for faith.

Only the sentimental beings can be called "human beings"!

It took two or three years for Ye Lan to walk. In the past two or three years, Ye Lan's spirit almost went through the streets of every town in Shenwu mainland. She saw a lot, saw a lot, and realized a lot.

To cultivate one's way is also to cultivate one's mind.

The cultivation of mind is to cultivate feelings, to cultivate with feelings, to understand the secular world, to understand all kinds of states in the world, then we can really call it practice.

When all is done, the practitioner can break through the void and become a God and step into the list of true gods.

After some understanding of the world of mortals, Ye Lan's spirit has traveled all over the land of Shenwu. During this journey, he saw that the demons fighting for civilization are full of blood and cutting. In the secret place, I saw many ghosts wandering in the secret place, unable to reincarnate and suffering. Among the historical sites, he saw a dead bone, a corpse of immortals and gods left after the fall of the age of ancient gods and demons, and the remains left after the death of the demons of that age, full of vicissitudes, desolation and desolation.

What we see in this scene is the opposite of the prosperity of the outside world.

The world is full of vigor and vitality.

The place is desolate and desolate.

This vitality, a dead Qi, contrasts with each other, like Yin and Yang.

"Happiness, anger, sorrow and happiness, yin and Yang, and the samsara of life and death. Everything in the world is divided into yin and Yang. No matter emotion, depression or life and death, there are two corresponding, no more than the division of yin and Yang.

Yin and Yang, life and death... "

On the top of a mountain, Ye Lan's spirit stood still, in a special state of meditation.

"There are heaven and earth, yin and Yang, gods and demons, good and bad, cause and effect, and the world is divided into two poles!

What is it before these two poles? "

Ye Lan's eyes brightened.

When heaven and earth were born, the theory of yin and Yang began to be born. All living things cannot escape from the principle of yin and Yang.

But before the birth of heaven and earth? What's that? Or yin and Yang?

The idea of a jump out, all of a sudden let Ye Lan into meditation.

Before the birth of yin and Yang, what was it?

If ye LAN knew this, she thought that her practice would be more smooth in the future. In the future, she might really be able to control the way of life and death, surpass the heaven, the world and the Buddha, and be regarded as the supreme.

Hum ~

the spirit trembles, and Ye Lan disappears in the same place.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the noumenon.

In the body, the magic tower trembles, in which a mass of black fog floats out. In an instant, it melts into Ye Lan's body and soul, and returns to peace.

But Ye Lan's cultivation momentum is nothing. It looks like an ordinary person!

Similarly, he felt his own situation, the power of God, the power of rebirth, the power of yin and Yang and so on. All the power he gained from his practice step by step over the years has disappeared!

"What's going on?"

Ye Lan's face was muddled. He recognized the black fog. It was the mysterious black fog sealed by the copper coffin forged by the red flame immortal gold in the ancient tomb of Ming Yuan at that time!