Chapter 1241 House
"God?"
An inexplicable word, Ye Fan's heart was ignited with a throbbing.
Gods are nothing more than characters that existed in the myths of the original stars. Each of them is extremely powerful and has unimaginable means.
Even a villain like Dujia has caused them countless troubles and almost tore the human race apart.
"The first god, that woman, now... it's the wooden house at the end of the road to pray for gods." Ye Fan thought, and took another step, "If there is really a god at the end of the road to pray for gods, then I would like to see it."
"I want to see it too." Qiongqi also followed, and Xiaohuo and Bingpo followed closely behind, using ice and fire to constantly drive away the fog on both sides of the road to pray for gods.
Click, click.
One person and three beasts walked fast. Along the way, Ye Fan saw some corpses. These people did not leave any traces, and the sharp weapons pierced the vitals.
"It looks like suicide, it should be unwilling to become a body for evil spirits to live in." Ye Fan gave his own opinion. As they moved forward, the hut in front was getting closer and closer.
"There is a secret book." Qiongqi suddenly said, grabbing a book under a corpse.
"Xuanwu Zhenjing." Seeing the name, Ye Fan paused: "Named after Xuanwu, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary product."
As he said, Ye Fan opened the page of the book, and saw the vigorous handwriting.
"I was fortunate to see Xuanwu in my later years..."
"This person was a brilliant beastmaster in his lifetime. Like the creator of Taotie, he created a unique breathing method by observing the divine beasts." After reading a few pages, Ye Fan's expression became a little strange: "But this breathing method is not helpful for beastmasters. It mainly helps beastmasters prolong their lifespans. They cannot open additional beastmaster space, have no attribute attacks, and even have no combat power."
"The first level takes ten years, and ordinary beastmasters can live to two or three hundred years old, and may even live to more than three hundred years old..."
"This is not a Xuanwu to be observed, this is an old turtle to be observed." Qiongqi complained: "Generally, those who have not transcended Even if a strong person has all kinds of natural treasures to prolong his life, it is difficult for him to live more than 150 years. "
"This old Deng Zhenjing will directly reach more than 300 years old."
"Purely prolonging life, no combat power, that is to say, most of the time, he is at the bottom of the class." Ye Fan was also ashamed, looking at the corpse and said: "You have lived for two or three hundred years in frustration, and finally came to the road to ask for help. Are you ready to ask for another extension of life..."
"This is really old Deng." Qiongqi said, looking at the Xuanwu Zhenjing in Ye Fan's hand, and stretched out his hand: "You can give me this Zhenjing, I will study whether it is a turtle or a Xuanwu."
"It fits the system of Nanchuan." Ye Fan ignored Qiongqi and thought of more.
Nanchuan's beast control ball does not restrict beast control masters. Although this Xuanwu Zhenjing is useless, it is not difficult to get started. If it is passed on, it can also help the whole people to strengthen their bodies.
"What does it match?" Qiongqi glanced at Ye Fan: "The human race is so small, and the old and immortal are thieves. Lao Deng is still alive. How can the new generation live and eat?"
"If your true scripture is promoted, Nanchuan will be full of Lao Deng in the future."
"Your idea is quite unique." Qiongqi's words rarely made Ye Fan hesitate.
The words are rough but the truth is not rough. If Lao Deng does not die, the young ones can only grab meat from the leftovers.
"Take it, remember to copy a copy for me." Ye Fan threw the Xuanwu True Scripture to Qiongqi.
"Okay." Qiongqi caught the Xuanwu True Scripture, fumbled around, and took out a ring that could store things from somewhere, and put the Xuanwu True Scripture away.
"Why, I can't have some private money." Seeing Ye Fan staring at him, Qiongqi scolded: "You don't give me any treasures, and this is what I got myself."
"You can tell me if you want treasures." Ye Fan smiled helplessly, and didn't say much, and continued to move forward.
The hut was not far away, and fewer and fewer people could come here. Most of them committed suicide and left their bodies.
"Another martial arts method." Qiongqi picked up a book from under a corpse again, his eyes lit up: "White Tiger Sutra."
"White Tiger Sutra?" Hearing this book that was obviously related to the previous one, Ye Fan hurriedly took it.
"I traveled all over the world at the age of 17. At the age of 31, I met a white tiger in the dark forest..."
"There are traces of white tigers." After taking a look at the description at the beginning, Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "Dark forest, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the dark forest in the forbidden area."
"Is it related to the previous one?" Qiongqi was concerned about the relationship between the two scriptures.
"Let me see." Ye Fan flipped through the books, shook his head after a while, "This is a breathing method + physical training, suitable for martial artists to practice, and has nothing to do with the previous one."
"Suitable for martial artists." Hearing this, Qiongqi lost interest, "Then I don't want it."
"Who asked you." Ye Fan smiled and put the White Tiger Sutra in his pocket. Before he took two more steps, another book appeared in his field of vision.
"Suzaku Sutra."
"You call this unrelated?!" Qiongqi was anxious: "Three of the Four Sacred Beasts have appeared."
"I said the exercises have nothing to do with each other." Ye Fan picked up the books himself, and at the same time, he was also thinking: "It is possible that the owners of these books know each other and agreed to come to pray to God in their twilight years, but none of them came true."
As he said, Ye Fan flipped through the Suzaku Sutra, "Sure enough, it was also created by observing the Suzaku enlightenment."
"The old book should be hundreds of years ago. In that era, there were so many amazing people at the same time, and they all created their own exercises."
"So what if you are amazingly talented and beautiful? If you can't transcend, you won't be able to last long." Qiongqi curled his lips and took the initiative to take the Suzaku Sutra from Ye Fan's hand.
"Practice the ultimate fire element breathing method? This book is of great value. It can be regarded as a new school."
"As expected, there is also the Qinglong Scripture." Ye Fan quickened his pace, "Hurry and look for it."
Among the Four Saints, Qinglong is the eldest brother, and judging from the distance traveled by the four of them on the road to seeking God, those who possess the Qinglong Scripture have obviously gone further.
"The way of heaven is unfair." Qiongqi followed, muttering to himself: "Why is it that no one comes to observe me and then create my skills? Is it because I, Qiongqi, am not qualified?"
"Observe you?" After hearing this, Ye Fan turned back and glanced at Qiongqi: "How can anyone dare to observe your virtue? Aren't you going to give it to me for free?"
"That's what you said." Qiongqi curled his lips: "How do you know if I'm not even here? What if I'm in a good mood that day?"
"Just in case..." Ye Fan's forehead was full of black lines and he continued to walk forward. At the same time, he carefully searched for the last Qinglong Scripture.
At this final distance, the people who can walk this far are basically extraordinary people. Although many of them died, they left behind some things from their lives, including treasures, techniques, and all kinds of messy things.
Ye Fan was not stingy either. Except for some that he didn't like, he pocketed them all.
"With so many good things, why do you ask God for help?" Qiongqi also picked up treasures: "If you can't live by yourself, you can just take some good things out and distribute them to future generations."
"Those who can get here should have left enough things for future generations." Ye Fan said and continued to search, but he never found the Green Dragon Scripture.
"Is that person not here? Or is it... that we have reached the end?"
"Those who can observe the Azure Dragon should be very powerful." Qiongqi said, with rare pertinence: "The Four Saints are more powerful because of their faith, and the Azure Dragon is the most powerful. It was the totem of many tribes in the early mythology, and even more so after the myth. There are many believers.”
"It and Xuanwu have never appeared for thousands of years. Xuanwu has been observed by people, and most of them are hiding in nooks and crannies. As for Qinglong... I think it may be the only mythical beast that can transcend with its beast body."
"Leave by relying on your own detachment..." Ye Fan was surprised, but it was reasonable to think about it.
After all, he is the head of the Four Saints and has always been respected by all people. If he knows a little about the art of controlling faith, it is probably not difficult to reach a transcendent level.
"I will find a way to gather some confidence for you in the future." Ye Fan looked at Qiongqi: "This way you can transcend."
"That's not like taking off your pants and farting." Qiongqi said: "As long as you transcend, I can follow you to transcend, or just kill Tiandao directly. It takes a lot of effort to collect trust, and I am the big evil. Wait. Collected, your grandson’s grandson has been born.”
"Oh, that's true."
While walking, Ye Fan suddenly stopped.
Five steps away, the hut stood quietly. The dilapidated and old wooden house seemed to be destroyed by a strong wind.
"Hey." Before Ye Fan could speak, Qiongqi had already taken the lead.
"Lao Den in the house, speak!"