The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

There was a heartbeat in everyone's ears, echoing in the empty world, looking for the source of the sound, but it came from Ye Fan.

The demon emperor's heart, which was warmed in Ye Fan's divine spring, was beating with Ye Fan's heart at this time, and the blue light overflowed from the demon emperor's heart, flocking to Ye Fan's internal organs and meridians.

The golden sea of ​​bitterness was churning, Ye Fan took a deep breath and took another step forward without hesitation, but this step was stepping into the void of the cliff.

Everyone held their breath, and had already foreseen the scene where Ye Fan was restrained and suppressed to the point of falling into a cliff.

However, a huge golden lotus leaf swirls up under Ye Fan's feet, pads under Ye Fan's feet, and acts as a ladder.

"It's Ye Fan's vision of Lunhai!"

The spreading golden ocean directly covered the void between the ruins of the ancient city floating in the middle of the cliff and Ye Fan, and golden lotus leaves emerged from the bitter sea, forming layers upon layers of flat ground for Ye Fan to step on.

No matter how strong the pressure of Ren Yukong's restraint was, those lotus leaves swaying in the strong wind still stood firm.

Although the world is shocked, I will go alone!

The golden light continued to flicker on Ye Fan's body, proving that Ye Fan was not easily coping with the terrifying coercion of the imperial ban.

However, his footsteps remained firm.

In the end, when he stepped on the solid ground again, Ye Fan bent down a little tiredly, and supported the ground with both hands to prevent himself from falling.

Holding on to the Lunhai Vision for so long, and also supporting the coercion of the ban, Ye Fan's current physique is not enough, but he finally passed it successfully.

Raising his head, the two metal city gates with a height of at least ten feet in front of him also made a "crunching" sound, and slowly opened a gap for Ye Fan to pass through.

I couldn't see the scene inside the city gate clearly, because the dazzling light was revealed in the gap, and everything in front of me was hidden in the light.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, put it in front of him and groped to the inside of the city gate. The whole person stepped into the dazzling light, and the sound of the gate closing came from behind.

"boom."

The light that was obscuring everything in front of him slowly faded away, finally revealing the obscured scene.

Looking around, there are all the broken buildings in the city, or the stone pillars collapsed in the middle of the road, or the houses that were half destroyed due to some kind of collision.

The buildings in the entire ancient city reveal a vicissitudes of earth-yellow texture, which looks like clods and dusty spar.

Ye Fan looked around and found that there were no city walls behind him, nor those two black metal city gates, not to mention Xia Jiuyou and the others.

Walking into this huge ancient city from the city gate, it seems that Ye Fan and the others are all scattered.

".々 It seems that I am self-reliant."

Right now Xia Jiuyou may be in another place in the ruins of this ancient city, Ye Fan can only explore by himself first, and try his best to find a way to rendezvous with Xia Jiuyou.

"Huh? Aren't you the guy who defeated my brother Haoyue?"

A young girl's voice suddenly came from behind, as crisp and delicate as the cry of a yellow warbler in the early morning.

Ye Fan turned around and looked, but saw a girl wearing a luxurious purple dress and small boots running over, and two golden bells with buns on her head jumped along with them. Make a "bang" sound.

Judging from the appearance of this girl, she was only fifteen years old, her face was as white as condensed white jade, her eyes were big and bright, and she swirled a few times from time to time, looking like a ghost.

(Thanks Li Hao) Yao's nose is upturned, her small mouth is slightly raised, her smile is cute and cunning - who else is Ji Ziyue, the little witch of the Ji family who has been talking about her discoloration all the time?

"Cough cough."

The first person I met in the ancient city was actually the little witch of the Ji family who had a big head. Ye Fan coughed a few times and looked a little embarrassed.

Even if he has never seen how terrifying Ji Ziyue is, with the name "Little Witch" alone, Ye Fan can already imagine what it will be like.

"Hopefully, don't find me."

Ye Fan said silently in his heart.

However, apart from Ji Ziyue, there is only Ye Fan here, and it seems impossible not to find him.

"Sniff, why do you have the aura of a demon clan on your body?"

As soon as she jumped over and approached Ye Fan, the little witch Ji Ziyue raised her eyebrows and asked with a frown.

"...".

Chapter [-]: The "scourge" of the attack

Reincarnation in the small world.

Nine heavens, ten earths and ten thousand years, the reincarnation small world is a longer period of time. During these years, because Qin Xuan will catch some strange beasts, it is full of real life after multiplying.

All the people from the Prehistoric Demon Race and the Heavenly Emperor Palace who were brought into the small world of reincarnation by Qin Xuan in the same era got along very well. After a long time, the pursuit of realm is not so important.

In a clean land with beautiful mountains and clear waters, the palace built by Qin Xuan himself is standing on the top of the mountain.

In the lake at the foot of the mountain, Qin Xuan sits in Qin Xuan's arms, a little girl playing with butterflies, holding a fishing rod in her hand to fish leisurely in the lake.

Ru Mengxue sat beside Qin Xuan, holding a jade bottle in her jade hand, she was slowly pouring out the nectar juice from the jade bottle, and brought the cup to Qin Xuan's mouth in person.

"Good wine."

Qin Xuan said with a laugh.

"You only come back once in tens of thousands of years, and these wines are naturally mellow."

Although Ru Mengxue had a smile on her face, her tone was somewhat complaining about Qin Xuan.

At the Yaoguang Shenglonghui, and Qin Xuan knew each other, until Qin Xuan disappeared in the imperial battle and returned and became a lover with himself, Ru Mengxue suddenly remembered that those times were tens of thousands of years ago.

Feelings are not dull in the annihilation of the years, on the contrary, they are like a long stream of water, accumulating more and more in my heart, filling up the whole 023 hearts.