Chapter 980

QZhongnan Mountain, the terrain is steep, the road is rugged, the big valley has five small valleys, and it is majestic and majestic, stretching for hundreds of miles.

The morning glow is bright, the fog flows in the mountains and forests, and the red light is illuminated by the morning sun.

Ye Fan and the others started going down the mountain, and they were about to leave this Taoist ancestral courtyard. In the middle of the night, he killed all the offenders, and found the Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect, and asked them to tell them on their behalf. If anyone is looking for him, they can go all the way west. He is on the way.

"It is worthy of being the holy land of Taoism, no wonder many people come to pilgrimage every year." Long Yuxuan sighed, and it was rare to say a few words.

Taoist ancestral mountain, the clouds steaming and the clouds are shrouded in inexplicable divine brilliance. Walking here is peaceful in mind and body, and there is a strange power flowing.

More than 20 years ago, when Ye Fan had not left the earth, he had seen some reports that even in contemporary times, there were many hermits in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, no less than 5,000 people.

After Ye Fan checked it on the Internet, he also asked people to verify it, and a friend who lived in Shaanxi Province told him that it was true.

These people lived thousands of years ago and lived in seclusion. In order to find peace of mind in the world, they prefer to live in seclusion in the mountains, and they are all mortals.

At this time, walking on the mountain road, Ye Fan couldn't help poking out his consciousness and glanced at the mountains. He really saw some people like this, and he couldn't help feeling for a while.

They walked a mountain road, and then started to cross the mountain on their own, abandoning the road and walking to the north of Zhongnan Mountain. In a trance, Ye Fan heard the sound of chanting.

"Master, why didn't you leave?" Zhang Qingyang, the little celestial master, asked.

"Did you hear it?" Ye Fan whispered, motionless, standing here quietly, listening to the ancient sounds of Taoism, and someone was lecturing.

Several people looked at each other in dismay, but did not say anything, did not sense anything, but did not dare to say anything more. They found that Ye Fan was quiet, merged with Tao, and fell into the state of unity between heaven and man.

In his eyes, the whole piece of Zhongnan Mountain has become magnificent, and the aura of wild desolation is rushing, reaching tens of thousands of words, full of a sense of oppression.

He looked into the distance, where there was a boulder with three ancient characters engraved on it: Lou Matai.

"The way is good, it's very good. The name is famous, it's very famous..."

He heard the voice of the ancients preaching the scriptures, and across time and space came an old man sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, preaching the scriptures.

Ye Fan entered the Dao in an instant, and his eyes did not blink for a moment, staring at the blurred and hazy figure, which was an ancient Daoist, writing a book and writing.

According to legend, when the old man traveled westward, he once entered Shaanxi and preached in Zhongnan Mountain, leaving behind two divisions of Tao Te Ching, and that place was Louguantai.

The ancestral land of Taoism is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with lush forests and bamboos, green shades covering the sky. Louguantai is also known as the scripture platform. The vague Taoist body has no joy and no worries, and there is no action to be born in the world, so he recites the scriptures there. It doesn't matter.

When Ye Fan was quiet, he had already heard about it. There are two Tao Te Ching, one is circulated in the world and is read by mortals, and the other is hidden from the world and contains anti-heaven Taoism.

He listened carefully and wanted to get another one. Although he knew that there was little hope, he still had some hope, but in the end he was disappointed.

On that Taoist platform, the vague figure finished speaking the scriptures, handed out another scripture, but did not recite it, gave it to one person, and disappeared.

Ye Fan let out a long sigh, woke up and turned around, this day is still that day, this place is still that place, the vague old Taoist body disappeared, and after all, he could not get the lower part of the Tao Te Ching.

He looked up at the sky in a daze, the old man left a line of Taoism in the Ziwei Ancient Star Region, and Yin Tiande got his inheritance, which made him regret.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" The disciples didn't ask until then, for fear of interrupting their thoughts.

"I want to be quiet here." Ye Fan said to himself.

He sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, and began to understand and think seriously. There were traces of Taoism around the Taoist body that he had just seen. He didn't hear the lower scriptures, but he saw the trajectory of the Harmony, which touched him a little.

One day and one night, Ye Fan didn't move, and it took two days and two nights before he opened his eyes. All the disciples were startled, because they saw several Ye Fans stand up exactly the same.

The old man becomes three cleansers at once!

This is the secret technique that Ye Fan yearns for very much. It can have three more selves, not as simple as a simple incarnation, and has mysterious and inexplicable magical effects.

"Master, what kind of secret technique is this?"

Ye Fan sighed lightly, and several figures dispersed, leaving only a real body and an unbroken body. He could only do this step at a time.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

He listened to the sound of the Dao, and saw the ancient old man sitting cross-legged on the platform to preach the scriptures. He realized the Dao through this, but he could only transform into a real Dao body.

"Did you ever meet Yin Tiande that day?"

After putting away his thoughts, his mind calmed down. After lingering here for a few days, he realized a Taoist body, which was actually a huge gain!

In a short period of time, once the Taoist body appears, it can double its Taoism, which is nothing but different from the real body. It is much more terrifying than doubling the combat power of a body.

In the past, he had evolved into this as a fighting sage, but he was the essence of it, and it had no great effect, and now he has achieved a Taoist body.

After several disciples learned about it, they were all shocked, and they all asked them to teach them. Ye Fan nodded, he was going west, and he needed to teach them some ways to protect the Tao.

"It's really amazing. The book has an extra self, which is more important than the instant increase of one's own strength!"

Several disciples were shocked, and they all urged Ye Fan to continue to understand the Tao, and strive to find out the real one gas and three clear.

"Everyone has their own different ways. The realization of one body is already a great Dao fruit. If I can continue to realize the second body out of thin air, then I will be the real old man."

Ye Fan shook his head, wanting to realize another body, it is difficult to climb to the Jiuzhongtian, only by viewing the real scriptures.

"Master, you said that you killed the younger brother of Yin Tiande, the inheritor of the old man. Are you sure you will deal with him in the future?" Zhan Yifan asked.

"It's hard to say whether we can meet in this life." Ye Fan sighed and looked at the misty Cang characters, as if he was going to cross the star field, looking at the emperor, Yaoguang, Yin Tiande and other great enemies.

This time, Ye Fan and the others really started to travel westward, away from Zhongnan Mountain. They advanced in Ningxia, then Qinghai, and finally entered the Tibetan area.

Ye Fan didn't walk very fast with a few people, and he didn't use the ancient magical powers that shrank into an inch.

They entered the Tibetan area in order to visit Xiaosong's house. The little guy was very nostalgic, and since he set foot on the westbound road, he became a little sick and began to think about its small nest.

In the Tibetan area, someone caught up with them. This was an old Taoist priest from Zhongnan Mountain, who sent them a Taoist letter.

Ye Fan frowned after reading it. The so-called crusade, the ruling against him was just an excuse, and there was another real purpose, to seize the ancestors of the Middle Earth.

Back then, when Mount Tai was cracked, the altar came out, and the major forces came out one after another. People from the Western Taoist lineage came powerfully and took advantage of the chaos to rob the foundation of the largest altar. Half of the celestial book was engraved on it, which recorded ancient secrets.

For so many years, they have almost finished their studies, and they want to complete the ancient scriptures, because it seems to contain a great secret.

"It doesn't matter, you have to pass me first. If you don't go there, send them all on the road, and I will go west to retrieve the ancestral artifact."

Ye Fan asked the old Taoist to rest assured, and at the same time told him to ask some headmasters to inform the Western Taoist lineage through channels that he had killed a group of Templars in Zhongnan Mountain and is now in Western Tibet.

On the same day, Jerusalem and Fendigang were shaken, and there was no news for several days. I didn't expect that dozens of powerful monks had died, and not one survived.

"The heresy is too arrogant. He killed everyone and asked some headmasters in Middle-earth to send letters for him, but he didn't take me seriously."

The archbishop of the Western Taoist tradition has issued a call for orders, and the crusade is imminent, to smash the devil, make a judgment on his record, and carry out the doomsday judgment.

Of course, the expedition team was already in preparation, because it was about to capture the rest of the ancient altar.

However, they also pondered carefully, the devil in Middle-earth must have surpassed the realm of dragon transformation, and the information obtained earlier was inaccurate.

"Sendai one-level heaven realm, rare in the world, he should be such a great supernatural power!"

"Is it really an ancient sect master?"

The crusade, this time it was a large army, all of them were masters of monasticism. An archbishop of the Holy See ordered to recruit many strong men to join the army to fight the holy war.

On this day, five hundred knights marched east. Although the Pope did not appear, he secretly gave the Holy Cross, and their achievements and honors will be remembered.

"Master, I received a letter from the division just now. The Crusaders have already marched eastward. The strong are like clouds, and the masters are like rain!" Zhang Yang, the little Tianshi, asked.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Fan rubbed two black arrow feathers and transformed into a Taoist body. This will be an important reliance on his westward journey to transform the ancients. Even if there is a true god, he is not afraid!

After the meeting, Ye Fan encountered a group of people in the Tibetan area, and the Crusades came in pieces, but after finding their traces, they soon gathered together.

"Are you the heretic?"

Five hundred knights came roaring, all dressed in medieval armor, with cold lights flashing all over their bodies, or holding big swords or spears, flowing blood.

These people are very powerful, and the three knights they lead are all in the Great Perfection Realm of Sendai First Layer. This time they are leading the top knights of various ancient families.

Five hundred knights shouted, resounding through the sky, and the blood and energy covered the sky, like a flood, shaking this no-man's land, and many mountains were rumbling and shaking.

"Since the existence of the gods and the secret arts, there must be extremely terrifying and powerful existences. If he doesn't come, no matter how many people there are, it will be useless." Ye Fan whispered.

"boom!"

He unabashedly showed his power, and a golden blood column rushed out of the sky, piercing the sky, reaching the clouds above, reaching the earth below, and penetrating the sky and the ground.

Ye Fan's golden blood was as turbulent as the vast sea, and he suppressed all the blood of the five hundred knights in the Eastern Expedition.

"You..." Who are you? "The three knights led me to tremble, they knew that the trouble was big, and in today's world there are people like this, it's definitely a big disaster!

Perhaps, only a few existences in the sacred land of Western Taoism can kill this person.

"Ye Fan, Lord of Heaven." The calm words came out, and then he said that his body was full of golden blood, and he rushed over like a demon, and started killing.

"boom"

Blood burst!

With a single punch, with just one punch, one of the three knight leaders had his head shattered, and he fell to the ground in the sky, and died in an unfortunate death.

Sendai's first-floor heavenly perfect knight leader is vulnerable!

The rest of the people were in chaos, but they did not back down. They gathered together, turned into an ancient formation, and began to charge forward.

"puff"

The blood flashed, Ye Fan showed Chisongzi's kendo, and a dusty sword reclaimed the sea and reappeared in the world!

A red light appeared, countless blood mists rose up, the ground was broken with bones, and the blood of the corpse was flying, turning this place into an Asura field.

"More than a hundred years ago, when my mountains and rivers were broken, you robbed me of the ancestors of the Middle Earth, and now you dare to come again, there is no return!"

On that day, all five hundred knights were wiped out, and all the Crusaders on the Eastern Expedition were killed in the Tibetan area.

This is shocking news. Whether it is the Holy City of Jerusalem or the Holy Land of the Vatican, all the earthquakes of magnitude 12 have occurred, and all the bigwigs have been shocked.

"The first Crusaders of the Eastern Expedition are destroyed, God, did I hear it right!?"

"A big devil has appeared in the middle of the earth, this is a nightmare!"

"His name is Ye Fan, and he calls himself the Lord of Heaven. Is this to be on an equal footing with God?!"

There was a great shock in the West, and the Pope began to recruit Paladins who lived in ancient times to the present.