Chapter 1040 Wizards Gathering

Donghuang, located in the east of the earth, is named after the many wild forests and swamps, and the territory is boundless. The vastness does not know how many thousands of miles, and the mortals will not end in thousands of lives.

Ye Fan even picked the eighteen places of the emperor, shocked the world overnight, and the chaos in the five regions attracted the attention of the world. All the monks focused on the Eastern Wasteland!

It was a feat that had not been seen in more than ten years. This kind of violence and decisiveness was amazing. Iron-blooded slaughter, wiped out a large number of descendants of the eight gods, and made the ancients dazed for a while, and then their heads were big.

Who is this, who is too bold, want to pierce the sky?

The undead emperor once ruled the world. In the past, there were eight gods and generals, and they looked down on the nine heavens and ten places.

When this goddess sits, the eight gods will be buried together, and their descendants are dormant in various places. Although they are almost wiped out in the long years, they are still a force that cannot be ignored.

Now, someone has challenged this power, which greatly surprised the ancients. The Emperor is not alone, and even the descendants of the remnants can deter Donghuang.

Ye Fan slayed hundreds of times in one step, and he was gone. At this time, he was standing on a small boat, down the river, with monkeys and tigers roaring on both sides of the river, and the mountains were towering.

That day and night, he didn't know how many descendants of the eight god generals he killed, the blood dyed his body red, and even the dark golden spear became violent and slaughtered.

There are hundreds or thousands of corpses lying under his feet, making him tired of killing himself. The bloody world and the scattered bones are a nightmare for everyone and himself.

At this moment, he finally escaped. It was expected that the prince would be furious that day, and the thirteen Dao Slayers would be an immeasurable loss.

The monkeys on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had passed ten thousand mountains. The boat on this page is just a simple bamboo raft with a wine jar and a few plates of side dishes, and Ye Fan poured his own drink.

This big river is turbulent, flowing through the mountains and ravines, all the way forward, crossing the endless wilderness, tens of thousands of miles of rare people, and only birds and beasts on the shore.

At this time, it has reached the southern region, and the water flow has slowly slowed down. It has left the wilderness and entered an area where humans are infested. From time to time, large ships can be seen sailing in the river.

Ye Fan went all the way to the south. He knew that the emperor was going to explode. Most of them were planning to hunt down and kill evil enemies all over the world.

Having just experienced some killings, he wanted to adjust and wait for the other party to dispatch, and at a critical moment, a thunderclap struck. It would be great if he could kill the present Emperor in one fell swoop.

Southern Region, Qingxia City, magnificent scenery, picturesque, this is a place with outstanding people, many talents and beautiful women, many immortal poems come from here.

There is a beautiful lake in the city, it is brightly lit at night, there are many painting boats, many young talents linger, smoke huā, talented people are romantic, beautiful people, and there are many beautiful talks.

Of course, the so-called Junjie also included cultivators. Qingxia City was one of the top ten giant cities in the Southern Region. It was a holy land for cultivation.

It was another night. The boats were painted one by one, one by one, like a fortress in a lake. The lights were bright, and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless. Songs, toasts, laughter, etc. came from time to time.

This is a gentle town, and it is also a field of competition. There are often heroes here, and it is natural to have an alternative duel.

Ye Fan went down the river, turned in when he encountered a small tributary, and entered Qingxia City. The bamboo raft sailed into this famous Lihu Lake, and he saw a group of phoenix boats.

"We won't be late.

"Some monks walked in a hurry and flew to a huge ship in the distance, as if there was a very important party.

"For so many years! My Southern Region cultivators are very low-key, and it is rare to have a small event that should not be missed." Someone was talking in a low voice and rushed to the same place.

Ye Fan was astonished, there was a strange appearance, the huge city in front of him was shining brightly, and there was a floating island above it. After registering on the boat, many monks all vacated and fell into the sky.

Qingxia City is famous in the Southern Region, and it has a lot of fame in the Eastern Wilderness. Lihu Lake is a wonderful sight, and naturally it is indispensable for monks to manage it. It is reasonable to have such an island hanging in the air.

Ye Fan abandoned the bamboo raft and successfully boarded this suspended divine island. There are many ancient buildings on it, carved beams and paintings, springs gurgling, pavilions are listed, strange stones are piled up, and beautiful trees are lush.

Under the moonlight, the island is very peaceful, like a white veil shrouded in it, and many people are present.

This was not a deliberately organized gathering, it was just a small gathering of several wizards, and eventually the news spread, attracting many cultivators.

"Ziyi Hou Guo has really come. In recent years, he has risen and swept across the southern regions. He looks up to him. He may be the second god king in the future." Aged only in his twenties, he is not angry and powerful, with a very special temperament.

"He is a disciple of Xiaoyaomen, and his rise has exceeded everyone's expectations. In today's Southern Region, he is definitely a generation of wizards!" Someone praised.

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard the words. Xiaoyaomen was indeed an important sect, similar to the Taixuanmen where Hua Yunfei was located.

At that time, in addition to Ji Haoyue, Hua Yunfei, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang, the younger generation also included Ji Biyue, Li Youyou of Xiaoyaomen and other masters.

He never thought that after all these years, another new generation has risen, and he has never heard of this Ziyi Hou.

Someone exclaimed: "Li Qingzhou is here too. This is likely to become the first holy son of Yaoguang in the future. In the past few years, the momentum has shocked the southern region and is invincible."

In a pavilion, a splendid young man had a soft smile on his face, and his whole body was like a layer of holy light.

"This person is incomparably powerful. He defeated everyone in the Fluctuating Light Generation, and he is no less than the Holy Son of Fluctuation Light." Many people were whispering, especially some women, with beautiful eyes shining brightly, looking at Li Qingzhou.

"It is said that he is a disciple taught by Holy Master Yaoguang himself. You can see that even Shen Yun is very similar. It is unpredictable. Even if he is not the first person in the East Desert in the future, it will be similar."

Obviously, people pay special attention to Li Qingzhou, because his master is famous and known to the world.

Ye Fan watched carefully and found that this son was very similar in temperament to the Holy Son of Fluctuation in the past. He had a transcendent aura, and even his hair was glowing. The cultivation base was enough to shock the world at this age.

"It's really not easy. Fluctlight has taught a good apprentice." He whispered to himself.

"There is no doubt about his power, and I don't even think about who his master is. He is the only supreme sage of the human race who can compete with the ancient prince. In the era when the saints were not manifested, they could be said to be invincible in the world!" sighed.

"Yeah, the Holy Son of Fluctuation in the past, and the Holy Lord of Fluctuation now, is really a genius of all ages. It is a miracle that he has cultivated to such a state, looked down on the love of the world, and was able to compete with the parents and sons of the ancient emperors!" Everyone couldn't bear to feel emotion.

"Since ancient times, he was the only one who dared to take the name of Fluctuating Light. The road to becoming an emperor never wavered, and his heart was as firm as iron." People commented.

The former Holy Son of Fluctlight, and now the Holy Lord of Fluctlight, changed its name ten years ago, so it is called Fluctuating Light!

If others can only provoke ridicule, the other elders of the Holy Land will definitely oppose it, but when he made such a decision, no one dared to say anything more, and they all thought it was a good match.

"Fluolight!" Ye Fan drank a glass of wine, sat on the stone pier, among the pine forests on the moonlit night, listening to the gurgling water and watching everyone.

He did not expect that the former great enemy would have such power. Not only has his name been rectified, but he also has the general trend of ruling over the world, overlooking the entire Eastern Wasteland, and pushing the invincible hand of the Five Regions.

"How did I hear that Yao Xi, the goddess of the fluctuating light, escaped twelve years ago and left the holy land of fluctuating light. I don't know if it's true or not." At this moment, someone said such a sentence.

"Yeah, I also heard that this Pearl of the Southern Regions didn't know how many outstanding people Mí had fallen. Countless people were willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt, and for some reason they wanted to walk away."

"Thinking that Yaoguang's prestige has moved the world and become a holy master of a sect, Goddess Yao Xi should be happy, I don't know why it has come to this step."

"I have heard that when Saintess Yao Xi fled, she said that the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light is like that old tree withered, with a mysterious sect rooted on it and transformed into it... It will subvert the Holy Land!"

"Well, that's right, but there are these secrets. It is said that the dragon-patterned black gold emperor cauldron was born in a stormy night with lightning and thunder. "

"Shh, keep quiet, don't talk nonsense like this, or there will be a big disaster!"

Only a few people briefly talked for a few ears, and then quickly became quiet, not daring to say more, but Ye Fan listened with great emotion.

"Well, look, Ji Zi is here. This is the most mysterious person in the Southern Region today. Some people have seen an elder of the Ji family and saluted him, but it seems that he is only in his twenties, which is puzzling. ."

In the distance, a man came, plain and simple, nothing special, even his appearance was very ordinary, after seeing it, it left no impression on people.

However, Ye Fan was shocked, this person is very simple, so he had to take a deep look, absolutely extraordinary!

"His name is really weird, what is his name Ji Zi, and he doesn't have any achievements, I really don't know why he can be tied with people like Ziyi Hou and Li Qingzhou.

"This person's appearance is unremarkable, there is nothing surprising, and the root bone does not look perfect. How can anyone see a living fossil being polite to him?" Some people were surprised.

"It was a living fossil of Ji's family who was polite to him that allowed him to be placed side by side with such celestial figures as Ziyi Hou and Li Qingzhou, otherwise who would know who he was." Someone snorted coldly.

Ye Fan ignored the talk of these people and looked at Ji Zi secretly. He had to shake his heart. He was definitely very human. This person's cultivation base was extremely terrifying. The ultimate sublimation performance!

"Could it be that the legend is true, that such a character was born?!" He couldn't help thinking to himself.

"brush"

At this moment, Ji Zi turned his head and glanced here, still indifferent, but Ye Fan saw a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"Sure enough, this is not a mortal fetus!" Ye Fan was even more convinced that such a powerful and keen spiritual sense was absolutely shocking.

The arrival of Ji Zi did not attract the attention of the people present. Few people looked at him and did not pay much attention to him.

"Well, I heard that two big figures, Ji Biyue and Li Youyou, will also come, and even a big figure in the Central Territory, Fenghuang Tiannu, may also arrive.

"Who knows if it's true or not, I've also heard that the Holy Master of Yaoguang is also coming, but there are rumors that he has already left this world."

"My teacher will be here." Li Qingzhou said suddenly.

People couldn't help but look at him in disbelief, they couldn't believe what he said, but the fluctuating light looking down at the world is still in this world? !

Suddenly, there was chaos outside, and some cultivators flew to the island of God, and their abdomens rose and fell violently under the white moonlight, bringing extremely important news.

"Everyone, you should have heard that the mysterious and invincible warrior picked the eighteenth place of the emperor at night and swept the descendants of the eight gods. Now, there is another big news, there is a half-sage Nandu, vowing to kill this person! "

"The emperor of the ancient clan issued an order to kill, and he found the trail. This person is in the southern region. He wants to cross over in person and kill this shocking figure."

Immediately, the island of God was in chaos. People knew that the southern region would be boiling, and many big people gathered and rushed together.

After so many years, big figures such as Fluctuating Light and the Emperor have appeared! ! .