Chapter 805 Sutras

Prior to this, the archaic royal family had to fight to cleanse the Nanling barbarians, but now such a big reversal has occurred, and the victory of the First World War to suppress the Northern Territory.

Half a month later, the exact news came out. This conference is not a fool's talk, it really is to be held, and it has been determined.

The world is sensational!

The tribes are too mysterious for the human race, and they are all powerful. Now it is really a big deal to sit face to face to discuss the future together.

"* Duan De, this time I see where you are going." Ye Fan believed that this event would definitely not run the unscrupulous Taoist priest.

However, he didn't worry that the fat man wouldn't return to his body, because the swallowing devil's pot was still in his hands. It is estimated that the dead fat man was afraid that he wouldn't do it yet.

The Wanzu Conference is absolutely grand. Where and when the election will be held will surely be very particular.

Because this matter is very important, how powerful are the ancient tribes, if there is no place to cry if the human race is strong,

In the end, after meeting with various ethnic groups and the requirements of the human race, the venue of the conference was selected in Yaochi. This is a stable arrangement.

Yaochi has a golden pagoda of fairy tears, that is, the suppression of the Xihuang Pagoda, and it is not afraid of accidents, so that all ethnic groups can share their duties.

In order to show their sincerity, the ancient people agreed to this request, because they did not leave the northern territory, and they would not be afraid if they fought.

The human race was a little surprised to see their happily agreed. They couldn't help but think of the places where the Huanghuang Mountain, the God Silkworm Ridge, and the Fire Lin Cave had been outside the emperor. Could they have ancient weapons?

Since these days, Ye Fan has been nourishing this sacred body with elixir, which consumes a lot of money every day, and the needs are all purchased at the Northern City God City Auction House.

Today, he is not short of sources, and the source technique has reached this level. It is almost the same as not turning a stone into gold. He also took a lot of **** sources when he stepped on the north of the original Wang family and washed the Valley of the Spirits.

This aging flesh, after half a month of nourishment, shimmered and shimmered, and then he changed his appearance to reshape himself.

These days, while quietly recuperating the flesh and realizing the truth, it is indeed extraordinary and unique to get this ancient scripture from the Valley of the Souls, which tells how to grow the Yuanshen, and there is an incredible beauty.

A golden villain with a big fist sits on the sage Sendai, shining a golden light all over the body, practicing the ancient people's **** condensing method, the more solid and immortal.

One after another, the divine light emerged and merged together to form a nine-point divine ring, presented on Sendai, and surrounded Ye Fan.

After the revelation and reshaping of this ancient scripture, he has firmly stood on the ninth small step on the second floor of Sendai and walked towards the Great Consummation!

Ye Fan's "god" resides in the holy shell, and he uses this vigorous golden blood to refine the gods, which has extremely powerful effects.

"Buzz"

The emptiness shook, Ye Fan's **** stepped out of his brow, but his fist was bigger, but the more solid, the Nine Dao Shenhuan emerged from his head, and turned into an immortal Daoguang, and there were avenues and rumblings vaguely moving.

"brush"

In the end, the glory flashed, and the golden villain took a step back into Sendai, while the Holy Shell opened his eyes.

"There is still some time for the Wanzu event. Let's go meet some old people first."

Since these days, Ye Fan has been vaguely uneasy. After so long, I haven't heard Pangbo's news, I don't know where I am, whether I am still alive.

Two days later, he crossed to the Southern Territory, entered Tai Xuan Taoism, and came to Humble Peak step by step.

This peak is still the same, as in the past, there are no magnificent waterfalls, no picturesque scenery, and no flowers or birds, only a few stone palaces about to collapse, and large areas of wormwood.

Others didn't notice it, but on the lonely mountain overgrown with grass, an old man opened his eyes and looked down.

Ye Fan was surprised. The strength of Li Ruoyu's old man was unfathomable. He came from the sacred body shell and stepped on a line of characters.

"Why did you change your flesh?" Li Ruoyu asked, looking at the source directly.

Ye Fan was amazed that every time this old man saw him, his realm would rise a lot and be scary.

At that time, Li Ruo sat foolishly for hundreds of years without any trace of improvement, until he finally flew into the sky, which was a late success.

"I've seen seniors." Ye Fan performed a big gift. At that time, the old man had great gratitude to him, so that he could get the word. When he was hunted down by all the holy places, he would not recognize him as a disciple.

Li Ruoyu nodded comfortably and saw Ye Fan's Yuanshen sitting on the ninth small step on the second floor of Sendai, very satisfied.

"Ye Fan!" In a ruined palace, a man walked out, very excited, and took his hand.

Although he entered the Holy Shell, Ye Fan made it his own appearance before coming here, and Zhang Wenchang recognized him at a glance.

"it's me."

"I heard that you set foot on the ancient road of Xingkong, and left with Jiulong Coffin. After 12 years, I came back again. What happened, did you really return to the other end of Xingkong?" Zhang Wenchang asked excitedly , He missed his wife and children, unforgettable past.

"No." Ye Fan shook his head and sat down with Li Ruoyu and Zhang Wenchang to elaborate on their experiences over the past decade.

Then, he asked about the mysterious man's attack on Humble Peak, and he wanted to know clearly what kind of hatred is in the end.

"The offender is very unusual." Li Ruoyu said old man.

Ye Fan was shocked, he could feel that the old man had already beheaded, and he was definitely a king, but he still had such an evaluation, which was no small matter.

"It was attacked by a crippled Jiuqiao man, and several others did not shoot, watching from a very far distance."

"What, how is this possible ?!" Ye Fan froze. When did he provoke such a natural creature, how could it be.

Zhang Wenchang is now a four-pole secret realm, but the old man Li Ruoyu is very satisfied, saying that there will always be a day of dragon.

Ye Fan sighed, in this world, I am afraid that only this old man would like to teach this apprentice, if other people have already abandoned it.

He has a feeling that this old man will have great achievements in the future. Every meeting is a qualitative leap, and his practice is terrifying.

"Senior, this is an ancient scripture I got. I can't read it. I want to give it to you."

Ye Fan took out a volume of scripture, which was given to him by Princess Rain Butterfly, the third beauty of Zhongzhou, and was said to be written by the ancient emperor in his later years.

Unlike other methods, the above is about flowers, birds, fish and insects, and it has no dispute with the world. That kind of mentality can hardly be done by anyone. Moreover, there is no mystery or Taoism. Ye Fan has been studying it for a long time.

He believed that this ancient scripture was not suitable for him, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to send a Li Ruoyu, because he felt so similar to his natural avenue.

Sure enough, when the old man took over the scriptures and studied it carefully, for the first time he showed dignified color and sighed, "It really was written by the ancient emperor."

"Hope can help seniors realize the Tao." Ye Fan was convinced that this book was sent to the right person.

"Instead of a volume of ancient scriptures, it is better to say a volume of handwritings. I think it was not left by the emperor, or written by the Hengyu emperor in his later years after throwing away all laws."

Ye Fan was surprised, the old man was unfathomable, and even this could be inferred.

"When you are going to be holy one day, come back here and retrieve this ancient scripture. Although there is no specific method, but studying carefully, it will be of great benefit to pass you through." The old man said solemnly.

"Wenchang, I will wait for you to fly to the sky." Ye Fan got up and then said goodbye to Li Ruoyu.

Soon after, he landed at Ji's house, and of course he was secretly taken in. He came to the ancient cave closed by Ji Haoyue, which is very lively.

Yan Yixi, Li Tian and Li Heishui were all here, and they were very excited.

"You succeeded, Little Leaf. The bell has been ringing for three months without a start, which is really abnormal." Li Heishui said.

"In the end **** the Valley of the Spirits, quickly talk to us." Li Tiandao.

"Brother Ye, did you really scold the Crown Prince and Yuan Gu a while ago?" Dongfangman asked.

They are full of doubts and feel shocked by the recent births.

Ye Fan said the passage carefully, and the ending of it made several people couldn't help but sigh.

"Heroes are overwhelming and ended in death, but I think Yang Yi may be painful, sad and sad, why is reality always so helpless?" Ji Ziyue murmured.

In the end, they all headed north, because the Wanzu grand meeting was about to begin, and it was rumored that Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, God of the Silkworm, Taoist Prince, Yuan Gu and others would show up.

Not to mention, the real giants of all the tribes of the Swire will surely be there. At that time, it will be a real meeting.

However, they separated and did not travel together. This was due to Ye Fan's strong request, mainly because Duan De, the bastard, caused him a lot of trouble, and he might jump out of the accountants when he might.

The holy communion has been in the limelight recently!

The Wanzu event is just about half a month away, but countless monks have already arrived in advance to enter this area.

In the northern region, there is a lot of red land, tens of thousands of miles at every turn, no grass grows, most of them are hairless land.

Although Yaochi is in the northern region, it is not in the list. The area where it is located is fragrant with flowers and birds. The scenery is pleasant, with the tranquility of the bamboo forest. The ruler is spectacular.

Ye Fan had already been here when the Peach Festival was held. It was not unfamiliar, and did not want to hold the Wanzu Conference again here.

He didn't go in. He had been staying outside the Yaochi. Jing waited for the fat man to appear. He waited for seven or eight days. The goal really showed up.

Ye Fan-hate's teeth were tickling, he saw another himself, dressed in purple clothes, full of vigor, but when he looked closely, his eyes were too thieves, a bit like a good person.

"This bastard!"

The other walked up and down with no swing at all, and he carried his hands on his back and looked at the world.

"Fatty!"

Ye Fan rushed over in the first moment, screamed, and scared Duan De agitated, and then smiled and said, "Why is this so fierce? If you want to get angry, Dao I will go out and make you happy."

"That's my body. Throw out your skin and make me kick!" ~!