Chapter 1707 Related to Emperor Zun

A blood crow hovered over the moon, that huge figure covered the sky and covered the sky, thousands of miles long, almost covering the asteroid, casting a large shadow.

In another galaxy, a dragon and horse galloped wildly, and the starry sky it trampled on trembled violently. It was practicing, practicing a kind of tyrannical mystery, collecting the essence of the nine heavens, and breathing out the divine brilliance of the galaxy.

Farther away, a big black dog was chattering, its forehead shone like a small sun, walking up and down on the sky like a dog, calling out the Great Emperor Wushi for a while, and crying loudly for a while, Crazy, inexplicable.

And there is also a lightning phoenix bird retreat in the sun star, which reflects a series of divine rings, which looks very dazzling, reflecting ten kinds of brilliance.

As for the suspended God Island, there are even more visions. Among them, a bodhi tree in the center of the most central island is swaying in all kinds of brilliance, and a group of young people are sitting cross-legged, enlightening the Dao.

As for the little purple unicorn dormant on the opposite cliff, it looks like it is about to lift the clouds and fly away. The light and rain are dripping, it is the magic medicine of unicorn. Beside the fairy plant, there is a young man like a god king, with Dao talismans emerging all over his body, breathing quietly, and a little girl under two years old, staggering, unable to climb up, cute and naughty.

After seeing this corner of Heavenly Court, the old man from the God Organization not only sighed with emotion, how amazing it is, so many good talents and beautiful qualities come together, the two magical medicines take root, the background is amazing, and the future of Heavenly Court is bright and bright.

He knew that Heavenly Court was much more than that, he just saw a corner of it, at least he had heard of Ye Tong, Yang Xi, Human Demon, Holy Prince and so on.

Not only the old man, but also the white-haired sword god came with Ye Fan. The two great masters couldn't help but be moved along the way.

Tianting cast a lot of curious eyes, especially the unreliable big black dog, who raised his head abruptly, and suddenly yelled, his head glowing, and said: "Hey, old man, you died so badly. Under the Immortal Sword."

Anyone who sees such a bewildered big dog will frown, isn't this intentional curse?

"Don't pay attention to it, this dog has gone crazy recently." Ye Fan said, no matter what, he is also a guest, how could he curse his death as soon as he arrived at his own land.

"Nonsense, my emperor is doing well!" The big black dog stared, and said with some desolation: "Boy, I also saw you in the future, with gray hair and a late hero, sitting cross-legged in a broken universe, the stars Everything is broken, all directions are silent, and there is nothing else!"

After saying these words, it raised its head and fell down without making a sound. The whole body is cold, and the head no longer glows, returning to normal.

Ye Fan frowned. He first expressed his apologies to the old man of the God organization, then walked over, stretched out his hand and pointed his finger, awakening the black emperor who had practiced to the point of becoming obsessed.

"It's okay, I don't have any taboos, old man, half of my body is buried in the loess, and I will go to see the emperor at any time, are you still afraid of death? Besides, I also have a hunch. Sooner or later, I will fight against the immortal emperor, it's just time It’s just a question.” The old man didn’t mind.

The Black Emperor's eyes were blank, he didn't know what happened, he didn't know what to ask, and his head hurt severely. Deny that you made a prophecy.

And when it tried to practice the former word secret again, it felt a pain in the brain and couldn't function, so it had to give up.

"The future is unpredictable. Force against the sky. Naturally, you will be punished." The old man said meaningfully, and continued to walk in, accompanied by Ye Fan.

"That child..." The old god glanced at Xiaosong who had returned, and the young man smiled shyly, immature and young, with a very beautiful face.

The two people organized by God stared at him for a long time, without speaking for a long time.

"This is my disciple, what's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.

"Extraordinary!" The white-haired sword god responded calmly.

"Is there someone with the blood of Kunlun Immortal?" The old god narrowed his eyes and didn't say much. When Ye Fan asked, he didn't say anything.

Xiao Song is ethereal and near immortal, with bright eyes, but at this moment he is a little confused and leaves in confusion.

"How about handing over this girl to the old man as a disciple?" The old god smiled and pointed to Xiao Zi on the cliff.

"Yes, but it can only be taught in the heavenly court, and cannot be taken away." Ye Fan said, for this daughter, he has a special feeling in his heart. He has seen the tens of thousands of years in the future, and his heart is still throbbing. Can't let the little one have an accident, never separate.

The old god smiled, this is to kidnap him to enter the heavenly court to work for his life, he can only shake his head, and didn't say anything more.

"Master, are you looking for melon baby? I brought it!" Huahua was holding a huge fairy source upside down, and the god baby inside was baring its teeth and claws, cursing again and again.

The white-haired sword god didn't feel anything, while the old god's expression was a little stiff. He squatted down and looked at the baby without blinking, his eyes bursting with light.

Obviously, his mood was very restless, he almost lost his composure and took the fairy source into his hand, his breathing gradually became short of breath, and he looked at the god baby.

Everyone could see that he was agitated, and his mood swings became more and more violent, his lips trembled, and in the end he held up Xianyuan with a kind of respect.

But Shenwa didn't appreciate it, spoiled the atmosphere, squinted her eyes, and said: "Old man, who are you, dare to disturb Xiaoye Qingning?"

This is a white and clean little fat man, but he looks like two or three years old. He is a simple and innocent age, but he speaks in a quack manner, which makes the old man's fingers tremble suddenly.

"Hey, hey, old man, be careful, you can't afford it if you break my young master. My life is more noble than all the people in heaven combined."

"Snapped!"

Hua Hua slapped him straight away when he heard the words, and said, "If you don't hit you for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles. I haven't educated you these days, so your skin is loose again?"

"Baldhead, don't bully me too much. I'm not a big brother. If you have the guts to wait for me for twenty years, you'll have a big bag on your head!" , wide-eyed and small-eyed.

"Old man, you old pervert, if you dare to look at brother's little bird again, I'll piss on your face!" Shenwa said, he was held up in mid-air by the old man, the position was indeed facing him, he was very dissatisfied and made a threatening sound.

The old god's face twitched, it was different from what he had imagined, this fleshy looking little guy was not innocent at all, why did he look like a little ruffian?

Huahua didn't care about this, and just cut him up, making the little fat man scream and be very angry.

"Don't fight!" The old god hurriedly stopped, and asked Ye Fan to find a quiet place, he wanted to talk deeply.

In the end, it was chosen in a secret room, and layers of symbols were laid. In order to prevent the news from leaking out, the old man looked very serious and said seriously: "Can you give this child to us?"

"No way!" Before Ye Fan could express his opinion, Shenwa gave up and shouted, "Who are you perverted old man, I won't go with you!"

"Huahua carried him out and asked him to talk to my little girl," Ye Fan said.

"I'm not going!" Shenwa yelled in fear, tossing and turning in the fairy source. He refused to leave even if he was killed.

"Such a personality?" The old god looked at the god baby and frowned. Could this be related to the person who looked down on the nine heavens and ten earths and stood proudly in the eternal world?

"Are you sure he's the one you're looking for?" Ye Fan asked.

"It is certain that Emperor Zun left a god statue in the past. We deduced it and restored his appearance throughout his life. From birth to old age, his appearance can be recognized." The white-haired sword god said.

"This Guawazi is Emperor Zun...a similar flower?" Huahua opened her eyes wide in surprise, unable to believe all this.

The little fat man blinked in confusion. Said: "What emperor, it's none of my business!"

The old god and the white-haired sword god suddenly had black lines on their foreheads, unable to make a statement. It's hard to say anything.

"It's him who returned Emperor Zun. It's ridiculous. Is Emperor Zun a fat man?" Huahua laughed heartlessly. She didn't believe it at all. Such disrespectful words made the eyebrows of the two people from the God Organization twitch.

The little fat man finally understood his own value, he was no longer confused, put on airs, and shouted: "I am Emperor Zun, you two throw this dead bald head out for me. By the way, slap his butt into eighteen petals!"

The old man and the white-haired sword god looked at each other, and really suspected that they had found the wrong person. The emperor was so majestic and unsmiling, how could there be such a person in that line?

"Hey!" Huahua laughed strangely. As fast as lightning, he beat Shenwa hard, and said: "It turns out that Emperor Zun is like this, you fat man, let me have a good time first. It will be more face-saving to mention it to others in the future. I abused that fat emperor Emperor!"

"Wow, I'm fighting with you, don't force me to break the fairy source, once I come out to practice, I will suppress all of you!" The little fat man threatened.

This pair of live treasures makes people laugh and cry.

When Ye Fan asked Huahua to take the little fat man out, the old man told the truth that the God Baby was not the same flower as Emperor Zun, but probably the heir of Emperor Zun, the only offspring.

"Back then, it was said that there was a little master in the Heavenly Court, but no one had seen him, and he hadn't been seen until Emperor Zun died."

For this rumor, the gods prevented the search for Eternity, visited many ruins, and connected countless historical fragments. In this life, it was finally determined that the bloodline fell into Ye Fan's hands.

Ye Fan touched his chin. He probed the little fat man's sea of ​​consciousness. There was a large blank space. The only thing was a fragment about the earth. The emperor was buried.

If this is true, how shocking the world would be, the son of Emperor Zun, the blood power is against the sky!

"If Emperor Zun's blood, how could there be no his fairy scriptures or entrustment in the sea of ​​knowledge?" Ye Fan said.

"Maybe Emperor Zun firmly believes that his child will surpass him one day, so there is no need to leave him the fairy scriptures." The old man said, thinking about the records in ancient books, he became more and more convinced that Emperor Zun was a person with that kind of personality.

Ye Fan pondered, always felt that something was wrong, and he reserved his attitude towards the real origin of the little fat man.

"Master is not good!" At this moment, Huahua rushed in and said anxiously, "Senior brother Ye Tong was severely injured!"

Ye Fanteng stood up and strode out. From a distance, he saw Ye Tong sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree, covered in blood, the center of his brows was darkened, and his blood was steaming. He was healing his wounds secretly.

There is a black energy in his body that gathers and does not disperse, it is difficult to get rid of it, it corrodes the soul and flesh and blood, and it is difficult to eradicate it in a short time.

Ye Fan stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and a celestial light entered Ye Tong's body. He suppressed the black energy with supreme magic power, and detained it after a while.

"Youmo God, the third general under the Immortal Emperor in the past, unexpectedly he is alive!" The old man showed a dignified expression.

Huangchao is about to make a move. He wants to secretly get rid of several potential figures in the heavenly court. Even Youmo God has been born. He wants to kill Ye Tong himself.

"It's time, it's time to fight against Huangchao!" Ye Fan said coldly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)