Chapter 839: The Village of Heaven

Chapter 839: The Village of Heaven "In this battle, so many people were killed, and he went out in a bloody way, which greatly exceeded expectations." Qi Luo showed a shocked expression.

The old knife's handle was sweating profusely, wetting the front of his clothes, asking himself that there was no hope of doing it. The world of this battle was bleak, ghosts were crying, and a group of future kings suffered heavy losses.

Qi Luo was the first to chase, and then Huo Lin'er moved, leaving a blue shadow behind him, and then some figures rose up.

No one thought that Ye Fan was so daring that he didn't leave the city at all, coughed a mouthful of golden blood, landed on the street, and walked on foot.

Many people were stunned, what did he want to do, such a great spirit, stopped in the city of God, do you still want to fight and kill a dead body?

Ye Fan was very calm, stepped on Xingyu Jue and came to the old place of Tianxuan Shifang, "Squeaky Ya Ya" pushed open the dilapidated door and walked straight in.

The people who chased them all stayed silent, and no one dared to approach. There is a saint sitting here, who dares to go in and run wild?

Ye Fan bowed to the old man who was watching the door, and then found a place to sit cross-legged, the golden blood in his body steamed, and he turned into a god statue, with a solemn appearance and motionless.

Although the Nirvana Sutra he got was only a concise summary, even if it was not complete, it was enough to practice with his physique.

In the Heavenly Jade Holy Land, the golden blood was steaming like a big steamer, and the fighting spirit was soaring up, Ye Fan's body was making noises, and all kinds of wounds on his body were healing.

In just two and a half hours, he opened his eyes, and his blood was removed, and he was like a living tiger. He washed the blood in the spring pool, and his whole body was shiny, strong and powerful.

Ye Fan put on a suit of battle clothes and walked to the doorman, saluting the old man who was guarding the door, and said, "I have disturbed the seniors for many times, and today I will give you a bottle of Qingquan. This is the best water for making tea."

This is the divine spring taken from the barren and ancient forbidden area.

However, there was some drumming in his heart. This old man was one of the survivors of the year. Will he go mad when he smells the breath of the ancient forbidden land?

"I haven't smelled this scent for a long time." The voice of the aging saint was very erratic, and he took out a broken jar and handed it to Ye Fan.

Enlightenment Tea!

Among them, there are as many as a dozen pieces, which are priceless divine teas, especially for those who gong and good fortune, this kind of tea is more precious than anything else.

Ye Fan hurriedly went to boil water, eating tea was a small matter, and it was true that he could drink with this saint. He really wanted to invite this old man out to sit for him.

If you really want to create a religion, let this old man sit in the mountain gate, and all the great defense formations will be avoided. One person is enough. The person who was sanctified in the post-desolate ancient times has almost become an invincible name.

The divine spring water had already boiled, Ye Fan glanced at the broken tea jug, did not dare to splurge on precious things, only took out two leaves and put them in the jug, and a fragrance filled the air.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching from a distance. Seeing this scene, I feel a little hairy. Ye Fan was in a bloody battle just now, and the next moment he ran here to find a saint to drink tea.

At this time, everyone in the city of God had a big head, even the ancient tribes felt chills on their backs, deeply frightened, and some inexplicable fear.

Qi Luo finally appeared, entered Tianxuan's old place, laughed dryly outside the gatehouse, and saluted Tianxuan's surviving saint.

Ye Fan took this to test out that although this old bastard has not yet become a saint, he is probably not far away, and some clues can be found by looking at his attitude at this time.

Qi Luo entered the room with a dignified appearance, which made Ye Fan's teeth itch, and he wanted to slash him and kick his feet.

"Cry, what are you doing here?"

"Aren't you going to start a teaching? I'll give you what you need." Ziro was also straightforward.

"It has something to do with you, most of the world [Zhitian] will kill them together. At that time, it is not certain how many pieces of Jidao Emperor's soldiers will overwhelm the realm." Ye Fan shook his head.

"Heavenly Court has long since vanished. We don't want to restore it. We just need to break through the ancient temples of hell and the world, and the rest is up to you." Ziro was also straightforward.

At the same time, he was also very oblivious. He saluted Saint Tianxuan respectfully, and then grabbed a cup of tea from Ye Fan and slowly tasted it.

The fragrance of tea is wafting, diffused, and spread far away, leaving people with endless aftertastes.

"Using the divine spring in the forbidden area of ​​​​life to brew Taoist tea, the value of this pot of tea is too precious. This is what the ancient emperors used to sit on."

Qi Luo was almost intoxicated, but he did not dare to lose his temper. He respected the saint of Tianxuan, and said some words that Ye Fan could not hear clearly.

The aroma of the tea permeated the air and drifted into the quiet ancient streets, making many peeps almost intoxicated and in a trance.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the gatehouse. It was not the first time that he drank Dao Enlightenment tea, but this time was the most different. His heart was filled with emptiness, and he suddenly calmed down.

It wasn't until a long time later that he came back to his senses, poured down the second cup of tea and began to taste it, it felt as if there were gods intertwined in Sendai.

"I have seen a human saint." A sweet voice sounded, Huo Lin'er came, and the saint who respected Shi Peipa Tianxuan outside the gatehouse nodded and said nothing.

Huo Lin'er gathered her bright blue hair like sea water, and walked in, saying: "In the past, my father would make a pot of Taoist tea in Shenquan every day, silently looking up at the starry sky, often staying up all night, smelling the familiar tea. Xiang, I can't help but walk in."

She explained to the sage of Tianxuan that it was much more careful than Ziro to forgive him for the crime of interfering with him.

"It's really extravagant. Every day I use the divine spring in the restricted area of ​​life to brew Dao enlightenment tea. It turns out that the ancient emperor was a habit that was inherited from the Taikoo emperor." Qi Luo was speechless.

"Unfortunately, that old tea tree seems to be inseparable from the Undead Mountain. My father and emperor will plant it by the side of Huo Lin Cave, but it almost died, and he sent it back." Huo Lin'er said.

Ye Fan almost didn't spit out a sip of tea, thinking that the old tea tree was really pitiful, and the undead emperor felled its trunk to make a coffin board.

Moreover, the big black dog also said that the Great Black Dog also tossed it when he was advancing on the Undead Mountain for more than ten years.

"The ancient emperor passed away, and the ancient emperor also died. After a terrifying long period of time, nothing was left. Even the supreme existence died. In the world, only the elixir of immortality such as Enlightenment Tea is always alive." Tianxuan of sainthood.

This shocked Ye Fan, yes, the vast sea of ​​fields, the change of time, the only living thing that is truly immortal in this world seems to have only the elixir of immortality. Is this the reason why the ancient emperors would have one? They are searching.

"Can you give me a cup?" Huo Lin'er was misty, not knowing whether he was acting or showing his true feelings, and said, "In the past, my father would cook for me to drink every day, but I was never too lazy to drink it, but now I can only pass Tea Xiang can miss him."

"Please take a seat, come here, enjoy the tea slowly, and talk about the ancient emperor's past as tea." Ye Fan poured her a cup of tea, wanting to hear what kind of existence the ancient emperor was. I'm afraid I'll let you down. My father only had me and the youngest brother in his later years. The deceased brother grew up and waited 12,000 years for me. We can't feel the majesty and unattainability of my father like others. He is just a kind Father, there is no difference from ordinary people. "

Huo Lin'er smiled lightly, and then sipped the tea quietly, not saying anything more, she expected that even if there was a secret, she would not say it.

Ye Fan was in a daze, brothers and sisters can be 12,000 years apart, how many pairs can there be in ancient and modern times? How old do you need to live to have such children.

The sky was dark, and Huo Lin'er spoke again, wanting to exchange words with Ye Fan, but there was no life fluctuation.

Not far away, someone came back from hunting in the deep mountains. Like a ghost, they merged into the nature of the world, and it was difficult to capture the trajectory.

Ye Fan was in a daze, this was a village of killers, that instinct penetrated deep into their bones and had become a living habit.

"The small world opened up by the sages of the ancient heaven, only this one is left, and the others have been destroyed." Qi Luo said.

There are really very few people in Tianzhi Village. There are only forty or fifty households in total, and there are only a hundred people.

Ye Fan was already mentally prepared, if Heavenly Court was prosperous enough, it would be impossible to find him, and he had endured hell and the world until now.

"Actually, you don't need to go to Tianxuan Stone Square to drink tea, you don't need to make me jealous, I won't hurt you." Qi Luo narrowed his eyes and said.

"Elder Qi, someone from the outside world has killed a great king in the world, and is clamoring for Qilin medicine." A villager came and reported honestly.

"What, so fast, who did this to kill such a big fish?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"It was made by the people of Shencanling." Qi Luo said.

The Taoist God Cang, who walks drunkenly in the world all day, followed by an old Taoist who specially protects him, lest he make mistakes.

And this time, it was this old Taoist from Shencanling who killed a great king in the world.

"There is a great disaster in the world. After the God Silkworm Clan has killed a person, those who have been in contact with it can use the 'spin silk cocoon to record a cocoon' and the secret art to pursue it, and maybe they can find the ancient palace in the world." Qi Luo hehe He laughed and said, "The immortal medicine of the silkworm clan has also been lost, and it has taken root in the ancient abyss. Is this going to compete with the Huolin Cave for the unicorn medicine? Good shows are coming on stage one after another."

"The ancient tribes were born not long ago, how did you know their secret techniques?"

"As a killer, you have to advance with Shigu." Qi Luo said proudly.

To be honest, seeing his expression, Ye Fan wanted to pat him, and said, "When I was in the city of God, if I lost to those people and couldn't break through, would you stay on the sidelines?"

"This assumption doesn't make sense." Ziro shook his head.

"No. 1 in the world [covering the sky], your Heavenly Court's tone is too big." Ye Fan showed no mercy, pointing out the years of the ancient emperor's existence.

"In those days, there was a heaven but no Lord of the heaven." Ziro replied earnestly.

Ye Fan unceremoniously pointed out that he had seen the last master of the Heavenly Court, who died in a very disgraceful manner, not like the demeanor of an unparalleled master, and he told everything he saw in the holy cliff.

After listening to Qi Luo, he was silent for a long time, and said: "The Holy Body of Dacheng has been possessed by demons, giving birth to green hairs. It needs the Great Emperor Wubei to suppress the pressure. Shame."

The two talked for a long time, and finally Ye Fan took out the Heavenly Court's scepter and the human skin scriptures, and immediately there was a monstrous murderous rush.

Qi Luo was finally excited when he saw these two things, his body was trembling, his hands stretched forward, trembling constantly, and he picked up the two sacred objects.

"I finally saw the ancestor's holy flail again..." He couldn't help but burst into tears, and burst into tears again.

"Don't cry, I want to step on your sole print when I see you crying." Ye Fan was very upset.

"Hey, excited, gaffe, haha..." Ziro laughed loudly, the contrast between the front and the back made people stunned.

"This weapon." Ye Fan endured the bone-chilling cold and raised the golden scepter.

"You don't need to show me, that's it, you just find a few more saints to come, and it's the same, how great the cultivation base shows how great the holy power." Qi Luo said, saying that there is no real seal.

Ye Fan has long known that this is a handed down holy soldier, and it should be refined by a person above the great sage, but he has never used it.

Because this scepter is very special, how powerful it is, it exerts the power of a weapon of the corresponding realm. He has tried several people to try to unblock it, but they have failed.

"At that time, I had other holy soldiers in Heaven, but unfortunately they were all taken away. This scepter has a special meaning, and it is not worth using it if there is no cultivation level above the Great Saint. This state is to inspire future generations, only matching It can only hold its palm and exert its divine might to destroy the sky and the earth." Qi Luo was full of pride, and then lowered his voice, saying: "The fluctuating light has a black golden cauldron with a dragon pattern, and it was born from the birth of the heaven and the earth, so is our scepter. In this way, there is a secret that drives the ancient sages crazy."

Ye Fan was in a daze, and then asked, but unfortunately Qi Luo also had limited knowledge.

In the end, Ziro held the human skin scripture and said tremblingly: "You know, this not only records the most critical part of my heavenly killing technique, but also a most terrifying weapon."

"It's a weapon?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"Naturally, it is of time, for me to teach a patriarch to make it from his own quasi-imperial skin!"

In time, these four generals, Ye Fanzhen, were stunned, and when they heard it, there were endless horrors.

According to legend, a master of the Heavenly Court ate an immortal medicine and lived for two lifetimes.

Could it be that this human skin belongs to him, and he sacrificed and refined it into a supreme treasure called One-Time?

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