Chapter 866 Ye Fan: Damn, I only Eat Bitter Leaves!

Since this day, a mysterious son of the emperor has appeared in the heaven, but it has not caused much disturbance.

After all, when a 40-meter-long sword is placed on the neck of a big black dog, it is enough to make it use all its strength to divert the topic and easily guide the attention of all living beings, and be attracted by many gossips.

It is professional in spreading rumors; similarly, it is no less good at diverting attention.

Moreover, compared with the appearance of a son of the emperor, the "counterattack" of the ancient overlord in the heaven is more concerned by all living beings in the world.

"... In view of the previous invasion of the extremely evil overlord, the relevant departments of our heaven expressed severe condemnation and will form a pursuit team to search and capture in the eternal unknown land to ensure the safety of life and property of all living beings in the world..."

A big black dog, facing the representatives of all races and all realms, stood on the podium and spoke powerfully, saying that it must fight the evil ancient overlord and his minions to the end!

"... Please don't worry, all sentient beings, please don't worry, in the next period of time, there will be occasional showdowns and killings, and the aftermath is huge, which is normal. It is the battle between the pursuit team and the extremely evil overlord..."

"... If sentient beings are worried and long for peace, they can relocate to avoid the aftermath of the battle to the greatest extent..."

"... My Heavenly Court cares for sentient beings and is willing to provide shelter and assist in demolition and relocation... What? A representative of a tribe asked about the strength of Heavenly Court's assistance? Is there any compensation?"

"On behalf of the Emperor of Heaven, I solemnly promise that the strength is great and there is compensation. Do you know about the housing ticket?"

"This is a new rule of my Heavenly Court. It is under the special responsibility of 'Heida Real Estate'. It will coordinate through the credit of Heavenly Court and issue certificates to the creatures in high-risk interfaces and areas. Then, with this certificate, they can go to the Heavenly Court office in a safe area to settle down and obtain resettlement guarantees..."

The fat black dog talked freely. While talking and laughing, it was a business of 2 trillion yuan.

For the safety of all living beings, in order to allow the hunting team to fight freely, it has made too much effort!

And who are the members of the hunting team?

"May there be no more evil ancestors in the world... evil ancestors, evil ancestors, what evil ancestors! I don't know him! He has nothing to do with me!"

A young man, upright and clean-handed, "To make my ambition clear, I call myself - Ye Wuxie, and I will never coexist with the thieves!"

This attracted extremely subtle looks from others, who greatly questioned the credibility of these words.

A fat Taoist rolled his eyes, "That's enough, it's just to fool outsiders anyway."

"Catch the thief? Where is the thief?"

"We just shouted it."

The fat Taoist didn't care, "Just give it a name, just make it up, and fool around."

"From now on, you can just call me 'Fatty Duan' in the team."

The fat Taoist was not serious. Next to him, the fat and strong black dog curled his lips, "Then I am 'Black Puppy'."

Ye Wuxie.

Fatty Duan.

Black Puppy.

They looked at each other, and an indescribable, subtle smell of likeness was transmitted and rippled in the space.

"By the way, is this useful?"

Someone asked.

Another person answered, "Digging graves is somewhat unethical, so we have to be careful."

"Mortals dig graves to see Feng Shui and the structure..."

"We monks dig graves to see fortune and cause and effect..."

Fatty Duan said solemnly, "You go to dig graves, what identity do you use? What's your reason?"

"Did you bring the offerings? Did you follow the etiquette?"

"Although forced demolition and digging is a means, if you walk too much at night, you will capsize sooner or later."

Fatty Duan said earnestly, "Do you know that I have been digging for so many years? "Grave digging, how many tombs have I fought, why is it always safe and sound? Of course, it's because I never fight a battle without preparation!"

"There is a lot of knowledge in digging graves!"

"Many people think that digging graves is the most important thing, but they don't know that digging graves is just the last step."

"Do you know? When I was fighting in the Nine Heavens Tomb, whenever I dug a grave, I would check the bloodline of the tomb owner for eight generations before and after, and check the records in ancient books... just to see if I could make some connections!"

Fatty Duan was spitting, and when he talked about professional things, he became more and more excited.

"That's enough for you. Digging graves is also related to relationships? What kind of connections can you have!" Black Puppy complained.

"You don't understand this!" Fatty Duan disagreed, "It doesn't matter, we can just force it!"

"For example - the tomb owner! I am your half-brother of eight generations, the kind that swore an oath of blood! In order to visit you, I even brought his flesh and blood here!"

"Also, here are the offerings, paper money, and funeral music..."

Fatty Duan laughed and talked, "You have to understand that the more powerful the cultivator, the more restless he will be after death. There will always be regrets, obsessions, etc. lingering, and there will always be unsatisfactory things. Gan..."

"If you force it, something unexpected will happen easily."

"So, you have to be gentle, even if it's a trick, you have to find ways to appease the resentment... This is not difficult, because when it comes to resentment, it's a bit stupid and easy to be deceived!"

"Look at that ancient overlord, he just doesn't understand the ins and outs of it, and what's the result? One after another, they all became sent to the head."

Fatty Duan pointed out the Jiangshan and the exciting years, and casually pulled out ten negative examples to teach his teammates.

"This is the one who has no idea in his heart. He has been the overlord for a long time in that era, and he looks down on everyone except each other."

"There is no respect or concern for the dead...so in the end, if they don't die, who will die?!"

"When they think about themselves, which one of them is likely to die easily? They should understand that they need to hide in a coffin to enter a place that is suspected of being a large tomb. How could the owner of the tomb die so completely with such an earth-shattering cultivation level?"

"Even if you die, you have to deal with the possibility of lingering thoughts, and be careful of lingering malice and obsession."

Fatty Duan smiled, "This kind of supreme master, even if there is a little bit of malice, is instinctive and unconscious, like murmuring in a dream, it is an unbearable burden for archaeologists!"

"Ye Wuxie" and "Black Puppy" listened and suddenly realized at this moment.

Listening to you is worth digging a grave for ten years!

"So, if it were me who went to conquer this tomb, it would not be enough to just cast the coffin. There would have to be a big scene." Fatty Duan said.

"Big scene?" One person and one dog were stunned.

"Look, is there an altar? Is it ready-made?" Fatty Duan continued to persuade, "This has made it clear that a grand sacrifice is needed!"

"Note, it is not a blood sacrifice, nor can it be a blood sacrifice."

"Blood sacrifice will only shoot oneself in the foot, but the need for blood sacrifice shows that the evil thoughts are serious, and the tomb cannot be broken into by force."

"You must know that the Immortal Emperor is already able to perform the task of reflecting. Any flesh and blood sacrifice or life sacrifice is ultimately a valuable thing and lacks sincerity."

"For the owner of the plateau, whether he is alive or dead, it will only make his eyes dirty - am I worthy of this sacrifice?"

"Who are you looking down on?!"

"Therefore, priceless sacrifices are not appropriate. Only priceless sacrifices can make him look at him seriously."

"The thoughts of all living beings, worship with sincerity... Hey! That's enough!"

"It is not valuable if it is not stained with blood... You can say that the pious thoughts of all living beings are valuable, but you can also say that they are priceless. Moreover, this kind of faith and recognition from all living beings can touch the master of the plateau more than any sacrifice. ”

"The realm He stands on is too high. All the treasures that the world can imagine are empty to Him. I am afraid that He can create countless treasures with a wave of his hand."

"But, from the perspective of life and death, if a dead person is praised, blessed, respected and recognized by countless living creatures... it may have a miraculous effect!"

Fatty Duan's eyes sparkled, "However, whether it's a compliment or a blessing, it's best to say something meaningful to have the greatest effect."

"Sing praises!"

"I think this is the only good thing for the owner of the plateau."

"It just so happens that there is reincarnation in the world. This has always been an unsolved mystery in the past... Although the trend of this era has changed, everyone is shouting about it."

"But in the era of overlords, it can be said to be blessings, merits, achievements in the past, benefits for the future, and the great love of the supreme power for all living beings... Anyway, no matter how nice it sounds!"

"After boasting, please ask the owner of the plateau to guide the work, use the faith of all sentient beings to open the way, and see if you can enter the plateau..."

Fatty Duan's eyes sparkled. At this moment, he seemed to have crossed the river of time and gone to the era of the top ten overlords in the past, fighting in the sky and competing with the most powerful tomb in history!

His words made Mark and the Black Emperor stunned for a moment.

"Good...good to lick!" the black puppy said in a daze.

"What's wrong with licking? If you rely on licking, you can achieve supreme achievements... People who want to lick, do you believe that they can queue up from the plateau of the past to reach heaven? It just depends on whether there is a way!" Fatty Duan He lamented, "Don't be surprised if the people are polite. Why do you have to shout about beating and killing when things can be resolved peacefully?"

"Now, ten people rushed in with high spirits. What was the result? If they didn't really have two brushes, and the plateau consciousness was really stupid, and there was even a horror game in prehistory...it's hard to say whether they would be able to recover in the end."

Fatty Duan shook his head.

He admitted that the top ten overlords in the past were indeed very strong, but they were nothing compared to the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation!

One evil thought is enough to make them irrecoverable!

The top ten overlords finally returned by chance and showed their true selves. Although they had a strong relationship with each other, it was impossible to say that someone behind the scenes had made great efforts in prehistory and used them as chess pieces in the game, so that they could climb out of the desperate situation.

Otherwise, there would be only the ten ancestors in the world, but without the ten overlords, even the ancestors would not be able to reflect them!

In the end, all the ancestors could do was lick their bags with tears, inherit some of the ideas of their predecessors, and fiddle around on their own, that's all.

The burial pit of the Heavenly Emperor, the River of Souls, the floating soil on the four poles, the ancient underworld... in the end, they are all things that are not worth mentioning and can be brushed aside.

The difference is huge. After all, the ancestors are not talented enough and the overlords are in trouble!

It is precisely because the overlords have successfully deceived the corpse that the current situation is ups and downs. You just sing and I will appear!

“The eternal sky is a picture scroll, who is splashing ink and who is writing?”

Ye Fan felt deeply. He had had too many similar touches.

He had dreamed for eternity, and in the end he even emerged as a living creature from the dream!

For Dameng Immortal, what he has experienced is the real history in his knowledge, but for Ye Fan, who once lived in the real world as the evil ancestor, it is all the result of processing.

Which one is true or false?

In other words, truth and falsehood, at this point, don’t mean much anymore.

“Live in the moment.”

Ye Fan smiled and let go of all the distracting thoughts.

Sometimes, as a creature who had once transcended, he had a rare midnight dream, and he had a disillusionment, as if he had experienced another different life.

In that life, there was no evil ancestor, no bitter leaf sect, and no so many life and death trials that made him crazy.

This seems good.

However, this is limited to the early stage, and it is not too good in reality, with many heartaches.

In that disillusioned life, his parents died when he was young, his wife and daughter were separated in middle age, his confidante died, his teacher and friend died... He lived alone, living life after life in the world.

Oh, in that life, in addition to his daughter, he also had a child, who seemed to be called Ye Yishui in a trance... or because of a dog's trouble.

Becoming an immortal in the world, an ordinary immortal in the world, makes Ye Fan shake his head when he sees it now-what talent does he have? That is a great man who can create the law, creating the supreme law of the Golden Pill Law, with a bright future, how could he become such a rubbish and ordinary immortal in the world?

Well, Ye Fan's vision is also high. He can't create a law in the human realm and become the ancestor of a path. Like Emperor Huang Tian in his youth, they are all garbage and can't be put on the stage.

In the dream, he finally became an immortal in the mortal world, and he was able to shake it and entered the so-called fairyland. As a result, the peaceful days didn't last long before he encountered strange and ominous things, and then... he was hunted down and had no way to go to heaven or enter the earth.

That year, he held his head with both hands and didn't know how to fight back after being beaten.

'Slander! '

'Shame! '

'Is this me? This is not me! '

Ye Fan shook his head repeatedly, weird? Ominous? What is this!

Do you know the value of "Ye·Gaoyuan Consciousness Second Generation·Fan"?

Although it's a mess, no matter what, I, Ye, have successfully ascended to the position of Gaoyuan Consciousness and am the commander-in-chief of Gaoyuan Hell!

Although Gaoyuan Hell... is gone now.

But, haven't the ancestors "recovered"?

They voluntarily bathed in the ashes left by Ye Fan, continuing the tradition, and it seemed that Ye Fan was not only the second in plateau consciousness, but also the second in the three generations of bronze coffin masters!

So...

Ye Fan only eats the bitter leaf sect, and the mere weirdness and the mere ominousness are not enough to give him strength!

Being teased and played with like a cat and a mouse, so that he has to hide with Huang and live a sneaky life, striving for a wretched development... I am the emperor of heaven! When did I become so aggrieved!

Fake!

Liar!

Don't even think about messing with my Ye Fan's Tao heart!

Who am I, Ye Fan? Even if I bear the endless blame and need to hold up the bitter leaf sect with one hand, I, Ye Fan, will still be invincible in the world!