The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Unable to fly in the sky, and there was no mount to ride, Ye Fan and Xia Jiuyou could only walk on their legs.

Occasionally, there will still be active attacks from some large beasts, but in the eyes of Ye Fan and Xia Jiuyou, those are just scumbags.

Passing through a dense forest, another scene appeared in front of Ye Fan and Xia Jiuyou.

"Shh...don't make a sound...".

Chapter [-]: Emperor Lin Huanggu

In the ancient forbidden land, nine towering holy mountains are erected between heaven and earth like nine huge swords.

An old man with white beard and hair, dressed in tatters, sat in the valley with his head drooping.

In front of him, the bottom of the funnel-shaped valley was filled with viscous blood that did not reach his ankles, as well as tens of thousands of cultivator corpses.

These corpses are all the disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land who were killed when they were pacifying the forbidden area of ​​life. Because of the clouds formed by resentment and death, the sky above the valley was obscured, so that even after thousands of years, these corpses are still not decomposed. status.

I don't know how long he has been kneeling in front of the bodies of these Tianxuan disciples, but the old madman still didn't say a word.

Silent and motionless, as if recalling, as if repenting.

His drooping head swayed, and a purple streamer appeared in "Four Six Seven" in his lowered vision, which sprinkled down from the top of his head and shone on the ground in front of him.

First a wisp, then as if raindrops fell on the ground, more and more purple streamers filtered in from the clouds above the valley.

More and more, more and more powerful, and finally only heard a muffled "boom", and the clouds and mist that had been covering the valley for thousands of years finally dissipated.

Purple Qi came from the east, and the noble purple Qi like a torrent enveloped the entire valley.

The old madman finally raised his head, and the vicissitudes face hidden under the unkempt hair looked at the figure in the sky, his lips trembled, and his eyes filled with tears.

"emperor……"

Feeling the aura of purple energy, from the bodies of those Tianxuan disciples, particles of fluorescent light slowly floated up.

"The Heavenly Jade Holy Land has been destroyed for many years, and the heroic spirit should also enter the reincarnation."

Qin Xuan looked at the countless Yuanlings in the valley, a purple mark appeared between his eyebrows, and a small platform appeared in his hand.

The reincarnation platform exudes a dazzling golden light, but it is not domineering at all, on the contrary, it is full of warmth.

All the spirits floating in the valley were absorbed into the reincarnation stage, and then all the golden light was restrained and lay in Qin Xuan's hands silently.

As all the spirits were transformed by Ye Fan and returned to the river of time, the bodies of the tens of thousands of Tianxuan disciples buried in the valley immediately turned into flying smoke, and disappeared in front of the old lunatic in the blink of an eye.

A sense of loss suddenly made the old madman's expression darken, but then the old madman raised his head again, and there were two rays of light from a pair of vicissitudes and turbid eyes.

The same sect was slaughtered, and the entire Tianxuan Holy Land was destroyed in the ancient forbidden land because he underestimated the horror of the forbidden area of ​​life. These karmic obstacles should not have been borne by the old lunatic, but he could not let go.

Qin Xuan was surrounded by purple energy, and from time to time he transformed into nine real dragons with slightly smaller bodies flying around him.

With his hands on his back and his face calmly looking at the only living person in the valley, Qin Xuan did not speak first, but waited for the old madman to come over and knelt directly in front of him.

"I implore Emperor Xuan to promise to let me follow him. If I fight in the restricted area, I am willing to charge for Emperor Xuan, and I will not hesitate to be there."

"This emperor does not need your following."

However, Qin Xuan did not agree with the old maniac's plea. The old maniac looked moved, and then he even wanted to knock his head on the ground.

A hand directly supported his forehead.

"There's no need for this, this emperor really doesn't need your follower, and there's someone else you want to follow."

Qin Xuan didn't say the man's name directly, but volley waved to make the old lunatic stand up.

"This emperor will take you to a place."

Just a thought, the surrounding scene instantly changed from the valley to the top of the holy mountain. Such a divine technique made the old madman extremely shocked.

The white bones are still covered with nine holy mountains. Standing on the top of the holy mountains and looking down, there is always a creepy feeling.

The mysterious desolate aura spreading over the holy mountain had no way to erode Qin Xuan and the others.

"The power of the curse..."

The old lunatic lowered his head and looked at his hands in a daze, and then excitedly rushed to the nearby divine spring, directly sinking his face into the divine spring.

Qin Xuan did not stop the old madman, but stood aside and watched like an outsider.

Xiao Nannan was not by his side, but was temporarily placed by him in the world of reincarnation for Ru Mengxue to take care of.

After all, Qin Xuan didn't want Xiao Nannan to see the horizontal bronze coffin in the abyss of the holy mountain...  

After burying his face in the divine spring and washing his face, the old madman got up again and rushed to the small tree with golden holy fruit next to it, picking a few exquisitely carved holy fruit and stuffing it into his mouth.

In just a short while, the aura of the Great Sage on the old madman became stronger and stronger, and while the blood was full, the originally old face became much younger.

When the role of the holy fruit was over, the old maniac had changed from an old man to a middle-aged man, his whole body was full of blood, and he roared like an angry dragon.

The gray hair turned black, and the skin changed from dry and yellow to a healthy wheat color.

If it weren't for the fact that his lifespan was too much, he might have become even younger.

"Dang, dang..."

Just like the change caused by Ye Fan's collection of holy fruit and divine spring water at the top of the holy mountain last time, there was the sound of chains hitting the abyss on the side of the holy mountain, and the soft voice of a woman's low voice also slowly passed. Into the ears of the old lunatic and Qin Xuan.

"Your face is not easy to grow old, it should be when the hearts are green..."