Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 1074 Xiangdao

Ye Fan and the Holy Prince were both shocked. Listening to the meaning of the Black Emperor, it seems that some emperors are still alive. Is this true?

"Is what you said true, Hei Huang, there are still people alive in the ancient emperor?" Ye Fan asked hastily.

"All died, no one survived..." The Black Emperor was sad, shaking a huge head vigorously and pouring wine into his mouth.

"Then what did you mean?" The Holy Prince squinted at it.

"There are no emperors in the world, what I mean is that the real emperors are dead." It roared, and then fell down with a bang, holding the wine jar and passed out drunk.

Ye Fan and the Holy Prince looked at each other in dismay. They really couldn't take it. They turned to look at Ji Zi and asked him, because this is a real emperor.

Ji Zi doesn't like to talk very much, and has been drinking by himself, as if he is out of tune with the whole world. With his ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament, it is difficult to connect him with the son of the void.

"I was sealed a long time ago, how can I know where my father is." Ji Zi looked out the window, the stars and the moon were full of sky, he seemed to be looking into the sky.

"He buried himself in the boundless void, and even my brother couldn't see him off. Now it's either a cold corpse floating in the dark universe, or it's turned into ashes." Ji Zi calmly said.

The vast cold tower hangs in the air, the moonlight falls, and the face is hazy. This place is very quiet and ethereal.

The singing and dancing were melodious, and the silk and bamboo were melodious. Ye Fan, the Holy Prince and Ji Zi also drank a lot of wine, and soon relaxed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent.

"I want to enter the Immortal Realm to find the Great Emperor Wubei." In the dead of night, the Black Emperor gritted his teeth and murmured.

"The Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo must come to this world. The emperor said that his successor can only be this physique. I want him to appear, and I want to resurrect the emperor." The people in Han Que were dazed and horrified for a while.

Early in the morning, a ray of sunshine shone into the hall through the window, and several people opened their eyes.

"Hei Huang, you said last night..." Ye Fan wanted to keep asking.

"What did the emperor say? He didn't say anything!" The big black dog turned his face and refused to admit it, as if he had changed his personality.

"You still want to swallow the words of the night?" Ye Fan stared at it.

"Boy, pay back the debt, when will you pay the congenital holy body Dao embryo you owe me?" The big black dog asked, staring at the copper bell with big eyes.

Yenni gave it a slap, this bastard was completely revived, and all the sadness and melancholy were thrown into the clouds.

"It's only right and proper to repay the debt!" Hei Huang said. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he jumped up and said, "It's broken, I missed a big opportunity, hurry up and see if it's still too late."

"What's the matter?" Even Ji Zi looked strange.

"The Emperor of Heaven is dead, and the eight gods will be wiped out. Go and copy the main peaks where the ancestors retreated." The black emperor set up a formation and quickly opened the domain gate.

A few people suddenly realized that there was really a holy treasure to be found, and now they all entered the domain gate and quickly disappeared from this place.

In the Northern Territory, the red land is vast, they came to the palace of the undead emperor, and this time the target was several surrounding peaks.

"Damn, it's too late, this place has been dug up, and there is no hair left!" Hei Huang was angry.

Several main peaks were visited by strong men, and they were simply digging three feet into the ground, and no grass was growing.

"How come it's like robbing a tomb, there are so many holes..." Ye Fan was speechless.

"This was originally a way of breaking through tomb robbing, and using the swallowing demon cover to clear the way, it is... Duan De of the dog!" The big black dog was angry.

Ye Fan was also in a daze, Fatty Duan was really all-pervasive, any treasure would appear, and his response was too quick.

In the end, they saw another cemetery deep in the mountains, belonging to the ancestors of the eight gods, and it turned out that they had also been patronized.

"This bastard, the place where he lives is really clean, don't expect even a hair to be left, the living and the dead will be ransacked together."

Finally, the big black dog went to the village of heaven, and the monkey also went to retreat. The road to immortality will be opened, and everyone must start preparing.

Ye Fan and Ji Zi went south all the way and returned to the Southern Region, where he was going to see his old friend.

"The Ji family... hum!"

At this time, there was a strong aura in the southern region, and sacrificed to the Ji family, although it was not to exterminate the family, but the deterrence was obvious.

However, at this moment, this mysterious ancient clan ancestor turned snow-white, turned around and left, daring to stay in the southern region for a quarter of an hour again.

Ye Fan and Ji Zi arrived here just in time. Seeing this twilight, Ji Zi was very calm, as if he had expected it.

"Having been from the Great Emperor's family, it is really unfathomable." Ye Fan's heart moved.

They broke up, and Ye Fan went straight to Taixuan Zhuofeng. This place was overgrown with wormwood and grass, and there was no spiritual scene. It was no different from the past.

Several ancient buildings that were about to collapse were hidden under ancient vines, crows stood on dead wood, and hares haunted the trails.

Ye Fan did not feel the breath of the old man Li Ruoyu, but only saw Zhang Wenchang. After more than ten years, his mane was white and there was a lot of vicissitudes.

"Ye Fan is really you!"

He stood up abruptly among the dilapidated buildings, excited, walked out quickly, and greeted him.

"You have successfully returned to Earth, and now you have appeared again..." Zhang Wenchang's body was trembling, like a convulsion, he grabbed Ye Fan's arm, and his face was full of hope and desire.

"It's me..." Ye Fan patted his shoulder.

"My parents, my wife and children, what happened to them?" Zhang Wenchang's voice was trembling, and he even had a hint of fear. He had been practicing Taoism for many years, but now he can't help himself, for fear of hearing some bad news.

When he left, his wife was pregnant and the child was about to be born, but when he needed him most, he disappeared from Mount Tai.

"They are all fine. Your parents are old, and everyone is born, old, sick, and dying... You have a child named Zhang Yi, who looks very much like you." Ye Fan said.

"Then she..." Zhang Wenchang's lips trembled.

Ye Fan naturally knew that he was asking his wife that the two of them were in a good relationship at that time, but they never wanted to be on opposite ends of the sky.

"She's a good woman who's been taking care of your parents, raising your kids, having a nice man..." Good to her. "Evan said.

Zhang Wenchang choked up and walked towards the dilapidated courtyard wall step by step, sitting weakly on a broken stone, holding his head.

"I... I want to go back to her, but this..." This star field, forcibly separated us. ' Tears ran down his no longer youthful face.

What can Ye Fan say, he sat next to him, took out a pack of cigarettes brought from the other side of the starry sky, and tore it open gently.

In the past, Zhang Wenwen's smoking addiction was not small.

"Cough..." Zhang Wenchang shivered with his cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, coughed loudly, and his tears choked out again.

At this moment, he is not a monk, just an ordinary middle-aged man, even entering his twilight years.

"Time... Starry Sky... I hate it!" Hua couldn't help shouting to the sky.

Afterwards, he burst into tears, his white mane, wrinkled eyes, turbid tears, his cigarette fingers trembling, and it was difficult to put them to his lips.

"I don't want any slashing or immortal paths..." I just want to meet them, grow old with them, be an ordinary mortal, and don't want to stay in this world. "

Zhang Wenchang coughed and looked up at the sky.

Ye Fan took out some photos and some specially recorded clips, piled them up in front of the broken hall, and let him watch them slowly.

"This is... my child?" Zhang Wenchang flipped through the photos without hesitation, rubbing repeatedly.

"This is when he was young, just like me." He cried and laughed.

After reading all, Zhang Wenchang looked at his wife's photos, with memories, sadness, happiness, struggle and other emotions in his eyes.

"I'm sorry for her... I hope she can be happy!" After saying this, he burst into tears, stood up, and ran into the desolate dilapidated palace.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, let alone persuade him. He strolled on Humble Peak to see the old scene of this place.

Ji Ziyue passed through the ninth jade rank, but where is she now? The nine old crows are still there, who knows that they are divine burdens, transformed by nine arrows.

A day later, Zhang Wenchang appeared, quite haggard, as if he had aged twenty years overnight.

"Think about it."

"I know that as long as they are all right, there is nothing I am not satisfied with." Zhang Wenchang said, holding back tears, there is only one goal in this life, and that is to cultivate, maybe one day I can go back and have a look.

Li Ruoyu was not at Humble Peak. He traveled around the world six years ago and never came back, which made Ye Fan somewhat regretful.

Zhang Wenchang's cultivation base is not high, he has been practicing Taoism for decades, and now he is only entering the secret realm of Dragon Transformation for the first time, but his foundation is very solid.

Ye Fan wanted to help him, but he shook his head and said, "Master Li said, it's okay to be slow, let me meditate, don't rush for success."

He talked about another matter and said, "Ten years ago, I saw Lin Jia and she was still alive..." Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing didn't catch her back then. "

"What?" Ye Fan's heart moved.

"She got a big chance in the fairy palace outside the ancient forbidden area, saying that it may be a corner of the ancient heaven or there may be a way to the outside world..." "...""

She learned that Ye Fan was able to find a way to leave this world, and also went to the immortal fate, thinking that there might be a way to the starry sky.

"And Lin Zhu guessed that Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen might not have come out at all back then. They were either still in Asgard or accidentally went to another star field."

"Part of the ruins of the Primordial Heavenly Court..." Ye Fan frowned.

He left Taixuan Zhuofeng and went to the ancient forbidden area again, standing on the periphery, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

"Can you find that piece of Asgard only by walking out of the restricted area? But, who can guarantee that you will be able to enter."

One day, will those people be able to walk out of Asgard, or have they already gone to another star field? He thought silently.

"Starry sky, how many secrets have you buried, how many ancient stars of life are there, and where is the Nine Dragons Laying Coffin going?" Ye Fan looked at the sky and whispered to himself.

Now, he doesn't have time to think about it, the road to immortality is about to appear, and God knows what this world will look like, no matter who it is, he has to prepare.

He left the ancient forbidden land, passed by Ji's house again, and whispered, "Where are you?"

Ye Fan decided to go to Qi Shi Mansion after dealing with some matters. If there is a real need, he will go to rescue the old man.

He took out the chessboard array, opened the domain gate, and appeared in the Western Desert the next moment, and suddenly felt a mysterious power of thought. To be continued

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