1686 It's Heaven and Hell

The January appointment finally arrived as scheduled, and the people on the Infinite Peak had been looking forward to this day for a long time, looking forward to reuniting with Ye Fan again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Inside and outside the Void Realm, the people who got the news came in advance, not only a group of relatives and friends, but also some leaders of the sect, all eager to see Ye Fan.

Early in the morning, the women had already dressed up and looked forward to the immeasurable peak.

The Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls had been suspended half a month ago, and from the main hall to the square in front of the hall, dozens of tables stretched out, and figures with heads and faces from various sects and factions gathered together to wait.

Before Ye Fan didn't show up, the drinks and pastries in front of everyone were not moved, and it was Yilan, the master of the Scattered Cultivation Pavilion, who presided over this grand meeting.

In the past few years, Yilan has governed the virtual world in an orderly manner, and there are occasional visitors from all sides of the Xiuzhen world, and they have also come to the Sanxiu Pavilion in person to see them, and there are more and more legends in the Xiuzhen world, and the virtual world without fighting has become a pure land for one party to live in.

"He's back!"

There was a commotion outside the main hall, and all the monks hurriedly got up and walked out, and sure enough, they saw the eternal leader in their hearts, floating in, without any extravagant pomp.

"Welcome Senior Ye!"

Countless sounds converged into a torrent, resounding on the top of the peaks of the Infinite Mountains.

Ye Fan, who was dressed in simple linen clothes, stepped into the air, without any decoration on his body, not even a flying sword, but it made people feel a unique breath rushing to their faces, which was ethereal, mysterious, chic and wanton atmosphere, this kind of breath is unique, and no one can imitate and copy.

"Let you wait for a long time!" Even if he cultivated to the world, far exceeding these cultivators by several orders of magnitude, Ye Fan still did not have a trace of arrogance, and laughed, hugged, and greeted people one by one.

This is his foundation, his home, and only by returning to the Void Realm, returning to the Infinite Peak, can he completely relax.

"Has the master been able to refine the Great Dan recently?" Ye Fan smiled and shook Master Dandong's hand.

"No, no, the old man is now sorting out several Danfang classics, and the alchemy is all handed over to the juniors to do. Ye Xiaoyou, I'm afraid you're going up a few floors with this Dan skill, right?" The master was full of smiles, and it was the happiest thing in his life to be able to reunite with this year-old friend.

Ye Fan smiled modestly: "Hehe, there are occasional gains, master, please, and I will talk to the master later." ā€

"Ye!" A woman's voice made Ye Fan look back, it turned out to be Paris Lisi, the palace master of the Thousand Demon Palace.

"Oh, Paris is here too, are you okay?" Ye Fan glanced at Paris with high sideburns, and could see that she had already cultivated in the corpse slashing realm.

"Okay, I want to ask you, Ye, what realm are you in now?Why can't I see through you at all?" Paris's question is also the question of countless people present, Ye Fan returned this time, the whole person is even more superb, and no one can guess what kind of height his cultivation has reached.

There was silence all around, and people were listening to the answer.

Ye Fan smiled indifferently and said loudly: "Paris, it seems as if you once saw through me, in fact, in this vast cultivation realm, maybe no one can see through my realm, it stands to reason that I shouldn't exist in this world, but for some people and some things, I have to come back." ā€

"Listen to your voice, do you still want to leave?" Lin Shiya hurriedly asked.

Ye Fan didn't answer positively, and raised his hand and pointed down the hall: "Come on, come on, you guys will sit down first, and we'll continue to gossip later." ā€

Everyone was very interested, and no longer asked more, they followed behind Ye Fan and sat down in a crowd.

The position of the main seat naturally belongs to Ye Fan, and Yi Lan, the master of the Scattered Cultivation Pavilion, stands beside Ye Fan, like a personal guard, guarding him.

From the main hall to the square, a hundred tables were opened, and all the monks who were qualified to come came.

Along the way, Ye Fan saw all kinds of familiar faces and remembered many past events.

"It's been a few years in a flash, and I see that everyone's cultivation has improved, I don't know how many friends plan to fly to the Upper Realm in the future?" Ye Fan's divine sense swept over, there were more than two hundred people who had reached the corpse slaying realm here, and there were six people who were perfect, and these six people could fly to the Immortal Realm at any time.

"Haha, Lord Ye Meng, you are from the Immortal Realm, tell us quickly, what is that place?"

"Yes, if this immortal realm is not good, why should we soar and become grandsons for others?" Bao Nian shouted.

Ye Fan raised his glass and tasted the old wine of his hometown, and said with a smile: "I have a few words to summarize the situation in the fairy world, some people say that it is heaven, because there are immortal materials everywhere, countless opportunities, and some people say that it is hell, because the weak eat the strong and the hierarchy is strict. This is the immortal realm that countless monks yearn for, and from the first step you step into the immortal realm, everything will change. ā€

"Heaven and hell, this is too big a gap...... Tang Baliang sighed, "People like me should stay in the void realm honestly and spend the rest of their lives in peace......

His cultivation is still in the late Yuan Infant period, and it is not possible to achieve ascension within ten years, and the great changes in the Tang family have made Tang Baliang unable to withdraw from his grief and pain, which has seriously affected his cultivation.

"It seems that different people look at the fairy world from different angles, and the results they get are completely different. Gong Tianzang nodded slightly: "Lord Ye Meng, then what kind of existence do you think the immortal world is?"

Ye Fan replied without thinking: "The fairy world is not the ultimate destination of you and my cultivators, but it must be the only way, if you stop here, you may miss a lot of more shocking and wonderful scenery, if you are unfortunate to fall in the process, it is not in vain to go through this experience, for me, the fairy world is a challenge." ā€

"Understood, in that case, I am willing to follow the Ye Alliance Lord, ascend to the Upper Realm, and challenge the vast Immortal Realm!" Gong Tianzang had already made enough preparations for his ascension, and all he was waiting for was an opportunity and determination.

"Count me in, Ye Meng Master!" Zuo You, who came from the Northern Yan Ice Continent, was already in the Corpse Slashing Realm, and for an immigrant monk like him, flying ascension was the most correct choice.

"And me. "It was Chen Zhiyu who opened her mouth to express her position, she was also already in the realm of beheading corpses, and she successfully crossed the catastrophe not long ago, if Ye Fan didn't come back, she would soon fly to the immortal realm.

In addition to these three people, there are two others who have to be mentioned, that is, Yu Feihong and Feng Long Tu, who have long exceeded the realm of earth immortals and pseudo-immortals, these two people are descendants of the primeval eight clans, because of the special cultivation techniques, they can also soar at any time.

However, Yu Feihong still has emotional ties, and it is impossible to soar now, and the old madman has not appeared, and may still be in the Metaverse, and he does not know that Ye Fan has returned to the cultivation realm.

As for the last person who was in the Corpse Killing Realm, it was Lu Qingyu, her firm eyes had already answered, no matter what this time, she would go to the Immortal Realm with Ye Fan!