Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 839 The Village of Heaven \ "This battle actually cut off so many people and killed a **** road alone, which greatly exceeded expectations." Qi Luo was all surprised.

The old knife had a long sweat and wet the shirt, and asked myself that there was no hope to do it. The world was bleak in this battle, the ghosts were crying and howling, and a group of future kings suffered heavy losses.

Qiluo chased down for the first time, then Fire Liner also moved, leaving behind a blue shadow, followed by some figures rising.

No one thought that Ye Fan was so bold that he never left the Shencheng, coughed up a golden blood, and landed on the street before walking on foot.

Many people were startled. What did he want to do? With such a bold spirit, he stopped in the God City. Do he still want to make a fight and kill a corpse?

Ye Fan was very calm, stepped on Xingyu Ju and came to the old place of Tianxuan Shifang, \ "creeping \" pushed open the old door, and went straight into it.

The chased down all stayed blank, no one dared to approach, there is a saint sitting here, who dares to go to the wild?

Ye Fan saluted the old man at the gate, and then found a place to sit down. The gold and blood in his body evaporated, and he turned into a god. The treasure was solemn and immobile.

Although the Nirvana Sutra he obtained is only a concise summary, even if it is not complete, it is enough to practice according to his physique.

In Tianxuan's holy land, the golden blood was steaming, like a big steamer, the fighting spirit was rising, Ye Fan's body kept ringing, and all the wounds on his body were healing.

Only two and a half hours, he opened his eyes and collected a flesh of blood, just like a living tiger, and washed the blood stains in Quanchi. His whole body was shiny and shiny, strong and powerful.

Ye Fan put on a suit and walked to the porter, saluting the old man who guarded the gate, saying: "" I have repeatedly disturbed my seniors for repairs. I sent a bottle of Qingquan today.

This is a divine spring taken from a barren ancient forbidden land. He was very familiar with it, and he was sent to the porter without seeing it at all.

However, there was some drumming in his heart. This old man was one of the survivors of that year. Could the smell of the forbidden land go crazy?

\ "I have n’t smelled this breath for a long time." The aging saint of the body was very erratic. He took out a broken jar and handed it to Ye Fan.

Enlightened Tao Tea!

Among, there are actually more than a dozen tablets, which is priceless **** tea, especially for the meritorious ones, this kind of tea is more precious than anything.

Ye Fan hurriedly to boil water, to eat tea is small, it is true to drink with this saint, he really wants to invite this old man out to sit in town.

If you really create education, let this old man sit in the mountain gate, and he will be free from any great defense. One person is enough, and the person who was holy in the post-arrogant era has almost become the invincible name.

The god's spring water had boiled, Ye Fan glanced at the broken tea pot, didn't dare to cherish the heavenly things, only took out two leaves and put it into the pot, a fragrance suddenly filled up.

I don't know how many eyes are watching in the distance. I saw a little hair in this scene. Ye Fan was still in a **** battle. He came here to find a saint to drink tea at the next moment.

At this time, everyone in the God City was big for a while, and even the ancient tribes felt that the spine was cold, deeply frightened, and some inexplicable fear.

After all, Qi Luo also appeared, entered Tianxuan's old land, and laughed outside the doorman, to salute Tianxuan's surviving saints.

Ye Fan tentatively found out that although the old **** has not been sanctified, I am afraid it is not far away. Looking at his posture at this time, some clues can be found.

Qi Luo entered the house, a stern look that made Ye Fan's teeth tickle, hoping to cut him and kick him.

\ "Crying goods, what are you doing with you?"

\ "Aren't you going to create education? I'm sending you what you lack." Qi Luo also simply.

\ "I have a relationship with you, most of them will kill [the sky] together, and then maybe how many pieces of imperial emperor soldiers will be pressed." Ye Fan shook his head.

\ "The heaven has long disappeared, we do n’t want to restore it, as long as we break through the ancient temples of **** and the world, other things are up to you." Qi Luo also simply.

At the same time, he was very out of sight, saluted the sage of Tianxuan, and then grabbed a cup of tea from Ye Fan and tasted it slowly.

Tea fragrance curls out, diffuses out, spreads far away, makes the person endless aftertaste.

\ "The Taoist tea is cooked with the **** spring in the restricted area of ​​life. The value of this pot of tea is too precious. This is something that the ancient emperor often sits in."

Qiluo was almost intoxicated, but he didn't dare to lose his gaze. He respected Tianxuan's sage and said something that Ye Fan didn't hear clearly.

The fragrance of tea is diffused and floats to the quiet ancient street, which makes many peepers almost intoxicated and in a trance.

Ye Fanpan was sitting in the concierge, not the first time to drink Wu Dao tea, but this time it was the most different. His heart was ethereal, and he calmed down at once.

It wasn't long before he came back to God, poured down a second cup of tea and began to taste, it felt like a Taoist **** was interwoven in Sendai.

\ "Have seen the holy saint of the human race." A sweet voice sounded, the fire came, and the saint respecting Shi Peibatianxuan outside the porter nodded and said nothing.

Huo Liner gathered the bright blue hair like sea water, and walked in, saying: \ "In the past, my father and emperor would cook a pot of Wudao tea every day in the spring, silently looking up at the starry sky, often sleeping all night, smelling familiar Tea fragrance, I can't help but walk in. "

She explained to Tianxuan's saints that forgiving their sins of taking the liberty to disturb is much more important than Qi Luo.

\ "It ’s really extravagant. Every day, I use the God Spring in the life restricted area to cook Wudao tea. It turns out that the ancient emperor is a habit that has been inherited from the Taikoo Emperor." Qi Luo stunned.

\ "Unfortunately, the old tea tree seems to be inseparable from the Undead Mountain. My father and emperor will plant it on the side of Huolin Cave, and almost died, and sent it back." Huolin Road said.

Ye Fan almost didn't spray 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 Great Black Dog said when he was advancing to the Undead Mountain for more than ten years, and the Emperor Wushi also tossed it. The old tea tree was sick and almost died, and had to be planted into the Undead Mountain again.

\ "The ancient emperor passed away, the ancient emperor also sat down, a terrible long time, nothing was there, even the supreme existence died, and only the Taoist tea and other immortal drugs are still alive." Tian Xuan's saintly way.

This shocked Ye Fan. Yeah, the vast seas and fields, time is changing. The living creatures that live forever in this world seem to have only immortal medicine. Is this the reason why the ancient emperors will hold one plant? They are searching.

\ "Can you give me a drink?" Huolin Lin misty, I do not know whether to play or the truth, said: \ "In the past, my father would cook for me every day, but I have never been too lazy to drink, but now only I can miss him only through the fragrance of tea. "

\ "Please sit down, come and taste tea slowly, and tell some ancient emperor past as tea money." Ye Fan poured her a cup of tea and wanted to hear what kind of existence the ancient emperor had. I am afraid that you will be disappointed. My father only had me and the youngest brother in his old age. The deceased brother grew up and I waited for 12,000 years. We cannot feel the majesty and highness of my father like others, he is just a kind Father, there is no difference from ordinary people. "

Fire Liner smiled, and then quietly tasted tea, no more to say, even if she had secrets, she would not say it.

Ye Fan is in a daze, relatives and siblings can differ by 12,000 years old, how many pairs can be ancient and modern? How old you need to live to have such children.

The sky was dim, and Huo Liner spoke again, trying to exchange words with Ye Fan, without any fluctuation in life.

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

Ye Fan is in a daze, this is a killer village, that instinct has penetrated into their bones and has become a habit of life.

\ "The small world opened up by the ancient sages of the heavenly court is the only one left, and the others are destroyed." Qi Luo said.

The village of Tian, ​​there are really few people. There are only forty or fifty families in total, and there are only more than one hundred people.

Ye Fan was already mentally prepared. If the heaven was full enough, he would not be able to find him, and he would endure the **** and the world to the present.

\ "Actually, you don't need to go to Tianxuan Shifang to drink tea. You don't need to let me be afraid of that. I won't do you any harm." Qi Luo narrowed his eyes.

\ "Lao Qi, someone from outside has killed a great king in the world, shouting and begging for Qilin medicine." A villager came and reported with a plain heart.

\ "What, so fast, who made this and killed such a big fish?" Ye Fan was surprised.

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

The **** silkworm Taoist, who walked in the world drunk and drunk all day, followed by an old Taoist behind him, specially protected, fearing that he might fail.

And this time, it was this veteran from the Shenganling who shot and killed a great king in the world.

\ "The world is in great trouble. After the **** silkworm clan has killed one person, it can record the cocoon through 'drawing silk with the people who have contacted it, and the secret technique can be pursued. Maybe the ancient palace in the world can be found." Qi Luo Hehe Laughed and said: \ "The immortal medicine of the **** silkworm clan has also been lost. Rooted in the ancient abyss, is this going to compete with the Huolin Cave for the Qilin medicine? The good play comes one after another."

\ "Shortly after the birth of the tribes, how did you know their secret technique?"

\ "As a killer, we must advance with the time." Qi Luo said proudly.

To tell the truth, Ye Fan wanted to take a look at him when he saw this expression, saying: \ "While in the Shencheng, if I lose to those people and ca n’t break through, will you always stand by and watch?"

\ "This assumption is meaningless." Qi Luo shook his head.

\ "Tianxia [Zhitian] First, the tone of your heaven is too great." Ye Fan showed no mercy and pointed out the years when the ancient emperor existed.

\ "In that era, there was a heavenly court but no heavenly court master." Qi Luo answered seriously.

Ye Fan pointed out unkindly that he had seen the last owner of the heavenly court, and he died very disrespectfully, unlike the style of an unparalleled master. He spoke out everything he saw at Shengya.

Qi Luo listened, and remained silent for a long time, saying: \ "The Dacheng sacred body was possessed by the demon and gave birth to green hair. It needs the Wusi Great Emperor to go to suppress the rein, and the dying Heavenly Court Lord was killed by such existence Not shameful. "

The two had a long talk, and finally Ye Fan took out the scepter of Heavenly Court and the human skin scriptures, and immediately a violent murderous charge rushed up.

Qiluo was excited when he saw these two things, his body was shaking, his hands stretched forward, trembling constantly, holding up two holy things.

\ "I finally saw the ancestor's holy paw ..." He couldn't help crying and crying again.

\ "Do n’t cry, see you cry, I want to stamp on your soles." Ye Fan was very upset.

\ "Oh, excited, gaffe, haha ​​..." Qi Luo laughed, and the contrast was staggering.

\ "This weapon." Ye Fan endured the biting chill and raised the golden scepter. It was very beautiful, like the supreme **** treasure that suppressed the earth.

\ "Do n’t show it to me, that ’s it, you just find a few saints to come to it, too, how much cultivation to exert how much divine power." Qi Luo said that there was no real seal.

Ye Fan has long known that this is a handed down soldier, and should be refined by characters above the Great Saint, but it has never been used.

Because this scepter is very special, how powerful it is, it exerts the weapon power of the corresponding realm, he has found several people who have tried to unblock it, and they have failed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Unfortunately, all the other soldiers were taken away. This scepter has a special meaning. There is no cultivation method above the great sage, and it is not worthy to use it. This state is to motivate future generations. Only when it matches it can they hold their palms and exert their divine power. "Qi Luo was full of pride, and then lowered his voice, said: \" Shake the light with the dragon pattern black gold tripod, it is the birth of heaven and earth, the same is true of our scepter, there are secrets that make the ancient holy city crazy. "

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

In the end, Qi Luo held the human skin scripture and shivered and said: \ "You know, this not only records the most critical part of my heavenly life-killing technique, but also the most terrible weapon."

\ "Is it a weapon?" Ye Fan was surprised.

\ "Naturally, it is the time, taught me a ancestor to use his quasi-Emperor skin sacrifice!"

In time, these four generals Ye Fanzhen's ignorance, there are endless terrible things at first hearing.

According to legend, an owner of the heavenly court took an immortal medicine and lived for two lifetimes. He truly cultivated a grammar of grammar and touched the realm of time.

Could it be said that this human skin belongs to him, and the sacrifice was turned into a supreme treasure, named Yi-zhizhi?

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