Chapter 403
After Ye Fan came to this world, Yi Ke spent his life in exile and fleeing, struggling for survival [immortality], and now he can finally face the Holy Lands calmly.
In the past few days, he has accepted the invitations of many major forces, and has been attending banquets constantly.
What is the coldness of human affection and the coldness of the world, only one who has experienced it can understand that the same person, just because of the protection of the gods, suddenly becomes completely different.
"Wang...Ouch..." The big black dog was drunk with the glutinous rice flour, barking for a while under the night moon, and then howling like a wolf, startling countless water birds.
This is a peaceful lake, with water and grass mixed with the smell of soil. There are no good trees planted next to it, and there are no pavilions and palaces embellished. Some are just primitive nature.
Aquatic plants, wild birds, and pond fish have the taste of mountains and villages. It is definitely an alternative place in the city of God. Although there is no elegant scenery, it is very popular with some monks.
"Sing to wine, the geometry of life"..." Ye Fan sang.
"It's better than a big drunk..." Li Heishui swayed, raised his glass to look at the moon, and almost fell into the lake.
"You're so dark..." The big black dog tilted his head to look at him with brittle eyes.
"Damn it, how many times have you said it to you, dead dog?!" Li Heishui was furious.
Everyone around was laughing, and the atmosphere was very joyful and warm.
In the past few days, this kind of entertainment has been indispensable every day. Many major forces have extended their olive branches, and most of them have asked the younger generation to come forward to win over.
Today, Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Saint, and several disciples of the great sect second only to the Holy Land invited him, Ye Fan would not refuse, he brought Li Heishui and Tu Fei to come.
It wasn't until late at night that the lakeside gathering dispersed, and Saint Son Dayan and others left.
In the second half of the night in the city of God, the lights are still bright, this is an ancient city that is never lonely.
The moonlight sprinkled down like thin smoke.
"I expect you to break the curse, otherwise, even if I catch you, I won't be able to refine the medicine." At this moment, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy came from the opposite side, his clothes fluttering like Ling Bo exiled.
He is dressed in white, spotless, silky black, his skin is like snow, his eyes are like black gems, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is very handsome, and his appearance makes women jealous.
It was the young wizard Xia Jiuyou, who stared at Ye Fan and said, "I'll be waiting for you at Siji, the god king has something to say, then the younger generation can fight you to the death, and if you kill you again, the god king will have nothing to say. Say!"
"Are you a Maotou, or a girl?" Hei Huang was smoky with alcohol, and his mouth was open.
Xia Jiuyou snorted coldly, stretched out a snow-white palm, grabbed the big black dog, and wanted to detain it.
"Wow!" The black and shiny hair of the big black dog stood upside down. It sensed danger and opened its mouth to bite.
"poison!"
The void trembled, and a mysterious ancient stele appeared, stuck to Xia Jiuyou's fingertips, and suppressed it towards the Black Emperor.
"when……"
Hei Ji opened his mouth and spit out a big bell, blocking the ancient monument that appeared in the Taoist pattern, and made a vibrato, which spread out for dozens of miles, alarming many monks.
It has to be said that Xia Jiuyou is indeed a celestial figure, which is rare in ancient times. Although he is very old, he is already the pinnacle of the younger generation, and his powerful strength is shocking.
The Black Emperor was beaten upside down and flew out, but it wouldn't be hurt. It was copper and iron bones, and it climbed up in one go.
"Wang, what a monster, even before the ancient times, there were not many such people!"
Ye Fan strode forward, looked at Xia Jiuyou calmly, and said, "If you want to fight with me, that's fine, just wait a few days, if I enter the four poles, the first fight will be you!"
"I'm afraid you'll disappoint me!" Xia Jiuyou was as old as the past, the young man was so arrogant and arrogant that he didn't take Ye Fan in his eyes.
There are many palace towers on both sides of the street, and many monks appeared, standing in the moonlight to watch, did not expect that at this sensitive moment, there are still people who would dare to trouble Ye Fan.
"Are you a Maotou or a girl?" The Black Emperor persevered, obsessed with this issue, and his mouth was full of alcohol.
"You evil dog, I skinned you!" Xia Jiuyou was angry.
"Young Master, calm down, don't take action." The silent appearance of two gray-clothed old men stopped a generation of wizards, for fear of angering the God King.
"Ye Ye, your future rival is really stronger and perverted than the last!" On the way back, Tu Fei sighed.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang, the Golden Winged Peng King, the Divine Body, the Innate Dao Embryo, Xia Jiuyou... which one is not a world-shattering man, they are definitely the future kings of Donghuang.
"Hurry up and recharge your batteries, once you enter the four poles, you may have to fight for a long time, and what kind of ruthless people will appear!" Li Heishui also nodded.
"In this way, there is a sense of accomplishment. Men will be suppressed, and women will be caught to be wives..." The big black dog was completely drunk, drooling and talking nonsense.
The next day, the sensational news came that the Holy Master of the Jiang family came to the city of God with tens of millions of catties, and piled this world-shattering divine treasure in the Hualong Pond.
Even in the daytime, you can see the Rui Cai rushing into the sky, the divine light obscures the sun, it is extremely gorgeous, and the rich spiritual flow is flowing, almost turning into a liquid, filling the entire divine city.
Everyone was shocked, this is a source of tens of millions of pounds, it was really brought, this is definitely a major event that shook the world [covering the sky], and everyone was talking about it.
Now, there is only one topic in the city of God, that is, whether the ancient holy body can break the curse and rush into the four-pole secret realm, everyone is talking about it.
Now, only after the return of the God King, Ye Fan can enter the Dragon Transformation Pond and hit the first difficulty in his cultivation career!
In the next few days, many great sects are paying attention to the entire Eastern Wasteland, even the Holy Master-level figures are no exception, because this matter is very important.
If Ye Fan succeeds in rushing to pass, then it will mean that Dacheng's ancient sacred body is likely to reappear in the future, and will break all the existing patterns!
Because Dacheng's desolate holy body can almost be compared with the emperor, what is the concept?
In the era when there is no emperor in the world [covering the sky], a quasi-great emperor may be born, which is shocking! The impact is immeasurable.
Right now, Ye Fan has absolutely focused the eyes of all the monks in Donghuang, everyone is paying attention, everyone is waiting for the result, waiting for the return of the peerless God King to preside over all this.
The turmoil was bigger than people's imagination, and even Zhongzhou was disturbed. There were people from all the sects who wanted to come to the dagger to see if the Holy Body could break the curse and create a miracle in the post-desolate era.
"Are you under pressure, Ye Zi? It attracts the attention of the world!" Tu Fei exclaimed.
"How can there be no pressure to fight, if the world changes, even if it is more than ten million pounds, it will not be enough for me to squander." Ye Fan pondered seriously.
In the next few days, a lot of people really came from Zhongzhou and entered the city of God.
Now, the eyes of the world [covering the sky] are all looking at the Eastern Desolate Divine City, attracting the world's attention, Ye Fan began to think about all the possibilities, ready to meet the great waves.
In the days that followed, the atmosphere in the city of God became more tense, with experts haunting and powerhouses gathering from all directions, not limited to the Eastern Wilderness.
During this period, none of the Golden Winged Peng King, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, the Ji Family Divine Body, Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of the Zifu, and Xia Jiuyou left, and their purpose was obvious.
Ye Fan has not yet crossed the border, the atmosphere of the war has already permeated, and everyone has seen part of the picture in the future, there must be a shocking battle between kings!
In the past few days, there have been more great forces that have drawn Ye Fan. Some holy sons and holy daughters are close to each other, let go of the past unhappiness, and improve their relationship with him.
I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid that if Ye Fan really succeeds in breaking through, it is foreseeable that the glorious era of the Sacrament of Sacrament will surely come.
At noon, Ye Fan and Li Heishui were invited to the Magic Food House and met an acquaintance by accident.
Jin Feiwu, the Golden Winged Peng King, is rebellious and has a natural wildness. His golden pupils are filled with endless killing intent, and his tall and burly body is full of oppression.
He stared at Ye Fan, and said coldly: "If you enter the four poles, I will kill you! Pray, that day, your blood will be drained."
There was a smile on Ye Fan's face, but his words were hard, and he said, "I look forward to the second war with you!"
"Last time, I bound my hands and feet, and now I have no more restraints, I will tear you to pieces with the supreme Tianpeng fighting dragon!" King Jin-winged Peng's killing intent rushed to the sky, and the whole person had a magical nature.
"Brother Peng, let's go for a drink. We don't care about right or wrong tomorrow." Someone next to him laughed and pulled the Golden Winged Peng King away.
Ye Fan rubbed his chin, smiled suddenly, and stepped into the hall of phantom food.
"Ye Ye, is there another invitation from Miaoyu'an?" Tu Fei was surprised and said, "I remember how many times I've been there?"
Li Heishui laughed and said, "Is there any need to say that, An Miaoyi must be choosing a husband, and Ye Zi has a show."
"Really?!" Tu Fei's eyes widened immediately, and he shouted strangely, "Ye Fan, I want to fight you."
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Ye Fan shook his head.
Li Heishui said: "The last time Ye Fanluoyi was abandoned by An Miaoyi decisively, this time is very different. He has the support of a peerless king. If the curse is broken, he will be able to challenge the emperor in the future, and he will definitely have an advantage over the saints. If you enter the four-pole secret realm, you don’t need to think too much, An Miaoyi will definitely choose Ye Fan.”
"Ye Fan, I want to fight with you!" Tu Fei called out again and again.
"However, I think An Miaoyi has probably already discovered a powerful young king, and Ye Fan will have competition." Li Heishui said.
"You two have something useful to say. I'm thinking about all kinds of rushing through the gate. There will definitely be stormy waves, and it will never pass peacefully." Ye Fan was thinking.
On the ninth day, the peerless god king returned and reappeared in the city of gods!
The white-robed God King left for nine days, and there were many rumors in the Eastern Wilderness, and many people had seen his lonely figure.
For the past nine days, he held Fairy Caiyun's body and walked one place after another, all the places they traveled together in the past.
Revisiting the hometown of the peerless god king, revisiting the past impressions, but unfortunately Yiren has passed away, only the god king is alone.
On the day when the king of the gods returned, the entire ancient city shook, and everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for the Holy Body to pass the customs.
The Eastern Wilderness All Saints paid special attention to it. Everyone's eyes on this land were focused on this place, and everyone was watching from afar.
The four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou, as well as the various schools of thought, all came here just to watch the ceremony.
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