Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 58

Chapter 58: The Golden Book Towns the Sea of ​​Bitterness

Ye Fan's heart was beating faster, and it was all because of excitement. He suddenly thought of the "Dao Jing", the head of Lingxu Dongtian and several big monsters fighting for life and death, mainly for the "Dao Jing" and one A treasure in the Eastern Wilderness.

This golden page is very mysterious. It seems to be condensed from the essence of rainbow light.

"Only one page of paper, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of words..." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the splendid golden paper in his hand, but even if he used his eyesight, he could only see the vague outlines, those engraved handwritings too tiny. The front and back are full of words, densely packed, each word is like a star, blooming with divine beauty, extremely dazzling.

It is difficult for Ye Fan to calm down in his heart. If he guessed correctly, this is definitely the "Dao Jing", which is what he desires most. He didn't expect to get it like this, and he had an unreal feeling. He squeezed the dazzling golden paper in his hand tightly, and it took a long time for him to calm down. At this moment, he thought of Pang Bo, who was full of anger. When he knocked these corpses into the air, the look he looked over seemed to have no meaning.

"Did he call him on purpose?" Ye Fan instantly thought of this possibility. However, the unknown existence occupying Pang Bo's body should not be so kind, and how could it possibly help him for no reason.

"Yes... Pang Bo!" Ye Fan quickly thought of a possibility.

Pang Bo has been fighting for control of the body, perhaps temporarily dominating the body at that moment. But after thinking of this, Ye Fan shook his head again. This possibility is very slim. At most, Pang Bo can only interfere with the unknown existence, and I am afraid that he will not be able to gain the upper hand.

"At that juncture of life-and-death struggle, if you are disturbed, you will be at risk for your life at any time..." Ye Fan thought for a moment, thinking that the unknown existence and Pang Bo might have compromised each other, and temporarily reached some kind of agreement to put the golden The "Dao Jing" was passed on unwittingly.

The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely that Pang Bo had fulfilled him and sent the "Dao Jing" out. He said to himself: "Pang Bo must not have an accident..."

Thinking of the demonic writing on Pang Bo's face, Ye Fan's heart sank. That unknown existence is very likely to be a demon clan, but it is obviously different from those big demons. He is not interested in the "Dao Jing" of the human race. I am afraid he wants to fight for it. The relic of the demon emperor.

Ye Fan calmed down and searched the other corpses carefully, but found nothing. The golden paper is only one page, it is bright and heavy, it feels like he is holding a treasure house, which makes him have a heavy pressure. In fact, this golden book is more precious than any treasure.

Ye Fan wanted to see what happened, concentrated his mind, communicated with the golden sea of ​​suffering, tried his best to use his eyesight, and wanted to know what was recorded in this golden book. There were traces of golden light in the bitter sea along the body, condensing into Ye Fan's eyes, making his pupils twinkle with a little golden light.

"Wankai Roll!"

At the beginning of this golden book, there are three large ancient characters that can be clearly seen, like the three-round bright moon is fixed there, bright and bright, and the brilliance flows. Looking down again, the handwriting is much smaller, and I can barely see the font, but it makes people feel stinging in the eyes. Those ancient characters bloom with divine light and shoot out like golden needles. , The eyes were stabbed and swollen, and the pain was incomparable.

In just an instant, Ye Fan's eyes became red, extremely sour, and he couldn't help shedding a lot of tears. He hurriedly looked away, the golden light in his pupils dissipated, and it took a moment for him to recover. This surprised him. Looking at it normally, although he couldn't read the ancient characters clearly, it wouldn't hurt his eyes. But concentrating the slightest power in both eyes, staring at this page of the "Dao Jing", but almost hurt the pupils, which is surprising.

"This page of the "Dao Jing" is really extraordinary..."

Ye Fan did not give up, rested for a while, concentrated again, communicated with the sea of ​​suffering, and tried his best to operate his eyesight. But this time, instead of looking at the beginning, look directly at the last few words on the opposite side.

"Wanhai rolls completed!"

The last four ancient characters, like the first three characters, are obviously much larger and easy to see, like the rising moon on the sea, and the rays of sunshine falling.

Similarly, except for these four ancient characters, the other characters on the reverse side cannot be identified, because each tiny ancient character is like a miniature sun, dazzling and dazzling. Painful pupils, hot and uncomfortable.

Ye Fan hurriedly looked away, his heart was beating violently, and now it is almost certain that this golden book is the most important starting volume of the "Dao Jing"!

The so-called Wheel Sea, you don't need to think about it, you know that it refers to the Wheel of Life and the Sea of ​​Suffering, where the source of divine power gurgles and is the foundation of practice. It is no wonder that the head of Lingxu Dongtian said that this is the most important volume of the "Dao Jing", because this is the first volume of this immortal scripture, and it is the foundation of the ten thousand zhang tall buildings.

The old man Wu Qingfeng of Lingxu Dongtian once said that as long as the monks cultivate the wheel of life and the sea of ​​suffering to the extreme, they can benefit for a lifetime and become the peak powerhouse. One can imagine the importance of the wheel of the sea.

Lingxu Dongtian has only mastered one scripture in this volume. It is a fragment of the fragments, accounting for less than 10% of the total. It can only be used by immortal seedlings who have just started to communicate with the sea of ​​suffering. There is no follow-up method. It has always made Ye Fan quite regretful. At this moment, he was overjoyed to get the complete Lunhai Scroll "Dao Jing", which was enough to benefit him for a lifetime. This scroll is a complete cultivation system that can be practiced forever.

Ye Fan carefully put away this golden book, he knew that he must not leak the news, otherwise he would die without a place to be buried. I am afraid that if the head of Lingxu Dongtian gets it, he must immediately ask for the protection of the Holy Land behind him, otherwise, there will be disasters to destroy the faction. Such a volume of "Dao Jing" can be called a priceless treasure, and at the same time it is like an active volcano that will erupt at any time. The great benefits and the danger of destruction coexist.

Getting a page of the golden book is enough. It was a huge surprise. Ye Fan didn't want to stay here for a long time. Right now, he didn't have the strength to fight for something. The only way to go is to leave.

He rushed down the mountain quickly, running the mysterious method recorded in the "Dao Jing", and the sea of ​​bitterness suddenly overflowed with golden threads, flowing to the limbs and bones, and the flesh and bones of his body were nourished, which suddenly increased his speed a lot. .

But at this moment, Ye Fan felt a strange change, and the golden paper in his arms seemed to be shaking. At first, he didn't care, until in the end he suddenly felt a chill in his body, and the golden paper seemed to touch his skin.

"What's the matter..." He didn't put it close to him, and hurriedly stopped to watch. However, something that surprised Ye Fan happened, the inside of his arms was empty, and the page of the "Dao Jing" disappeared.

"How is that possible?!" Ye Fan couldn't believe the facts in front of him. Even if the head of Lingxu Dongtian made a move, he couldn't be so silent, how could he suddenly disappear?

At the same time, he felt that the life essence in his body was boiling, and the mysterious method recorded in the "Dao Jing" started to operate on its own, out of control, making his sea of ​​misery prosper.

"what!"

Ye Fan was very surprised. At this moment, he felt that the sea of ​​bitterness was a little unusual, as if something had been added, and he hurriedly looked inward. The sight he saw made him stunned. In the golden sea of ​​bitterness the size of soybean grains, a golden book appeared!

The golden paper became smaller, and appeared inexplicably in the golden sea of ​​bitterness. This result made Ye Fan not recover for a long time, feeling unbelievable.

The mysterious method recorded in the "Dao Jing" stopped running, and everything calmed down, but Ye Fan's golden sea of ​​suffering had an extra page of a shrinking golden book. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest, and it would never come out again. .

Ye Fan was in a daze for a while, not knowing why, after thinking for a long time, he did not understand why such a thing happened. However, neither his body nor the golden sea of ​​bitterness felt uncomfortable, which made him feel a little relieved.

After Ye Fan calmed down, he decided to leave and started walking again.

"boom"

At this moment, a violent sound came from the direction behind him. From a distance, he saw that the ancient temple in the sky was shaking, bursting with countless rays of light, sweeping away the surrounding super ferocious beasts and the elders of Lingxu Dongtian. flew out.

"No, I can't leave!" Ye Fan was really worried about Pang Bo, even though he knew it was useless to stay here and couldn't help at all. However, he couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart, he couldn't see Pang Bo escape unharmed, and he felt uneasy and had no way to leave.

Of course, he would not act impulsive, this time he chose a farther mountain and watched from a distance.

"chirp chirp"

At this moment, in the distant sky, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and there were dozens of rainbows flying towards here.

"Boom"

Afterwards, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping, and behind dozens of rainbows, there were bursts of roars of savage beasts, the fog rolled, and clouds covered the sky. Dozens of savage beasts came from the clouds and mist, all carrying a cultivator on their backs. Although they were stepping in the sky, there were bursts of thunderous sounds, as if tens of thousands of troops were coming together.

Those savage beasts are all alien species left over from the ancient times. They are all scales and armor, and they are extremely hideous. The monk sitting on the savage beast in the middle holds a big flag in the arms, hunting and hunting in the wind. There are four big characters: Fluctuating Light Holy Land!

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