Time flies by, and it has been several years since the collapse of the Qinling Void and shocked the world, and as time went by, the land of Qinling has also become lively, with powerful characters emerging one after another, and the Holy Land Tianjiao has come and gone to explore its secrets. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that for some reason, the void seems to have disappeared, and there is no trace of it, only the vast mist that surrounds it, covering the sky and the sun, strange and inexplicable, and it is difficult for the saint to cross.

Perhaps for these reasons, after the Qinling Mountains were lively for a while, they died down and regained their tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Millions of miles of Qinling, vast and boundless, there is an ancient city, known as one of the ten oldest cities in Zhongzhou, named Qincheng, with a long history, no one knows how long it has existed.

Qincheng, ancient and vast, a little bit of light flows, seems to flow with the breath of the years, wandering in the long river of time; this ancient city is not big, stretching nearly 100 zhang in all directions, the city wall is mottled, all kinds of new and old traces remain, with the blowing of history, as if carved with a knife and axe, engraved with the imprint of the transformation of heaven and earth.

In the ancient city, people come and go, the river is endless, it is very prosperous, there are many civilians, but there are also many monks.

Juggling, selling medicine, setting up stalls, opening shops, and selling all kinds of snacks came and went, one after another, one after another; the bustling scene, lively and lively, and in the midst of the bustle, a breath of red dust rushed to the face.

However, at this moment, on the street, a group of people confronted each other, among them, a young man of seventeen or eighteen, with a delicate face and bright eyes, like a dusty fairy, with a fairy light flashing on his body.

He suddenly spoke, and without knowing what to say, he stepped up to a twenty-three-four-year-old heroic man, stretched out a large hand, and immediately slashed down.

The heroic man couldn't avoid it, raised his hands and slammed into the air, and the clear palm and fingers flowed like runes flickering.

"Phew!"

There was a soft sound, and the heroic man's hands were broken inch by inch like papier-mâché, and then, his body was also severely damaged, and the whole person shrank down at once, and it seemed that it was impossible to resist at all.

"Poof!"

The heroic man only had time to scream, and a palm slammed into the top of his head, directly turning him into meat sauce, blood all over the ground, white bones shattered, and he was not human.

"This is the Yin Yang Holy Son, it's so vulnerable?!"

The people around the heroic young man all regressed quickly, and they broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that they would follow in the footsteps of the Yin Yang Holy Son.

The scene was noisy, and the group of people around the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man were all very happy, and one of them, a little girl who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, snorted coldly, stepped forward, and a majestic momentum approached like a majestic mountain.

This little girl is dressed in white, her hair is coiled, she is dressed like a man, handsome and extraordinary, her face is like a crown of jade, and she is heroic.

"You don't need to interfere, I'll take care of these people. She said in a deep voice, her tone crisp, like the voice of a yellow bird, but with a killing aura.

"Ugh。。。。。。 The seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man was suddenly stunned, his footsteps stopped in place, he touched his nose, and looked a little crying and laughing, but he didn't say anything, but got out of the way.

Of course, if it were someone else, he might not do this, but in the face of such a very close little girl, he can't refuse, and he also wants to know what kind of state the little girl has grown up to in the first place.

The little girl nodded faintly at the young man, and then walked forward step by step, forcing towards the group of people in front of her.

"Boom!"

An inexplicable sound vibrated out in the bloodlines of this group of people, and these people's qi and blood surged in an instant, and they retreated together, using their divine power to suppress the boiling bloodlines, and no one dared to beat their edge.

"You're a human emperor?!" one of them suddenly shouted.

"How is it possible? She is the legendary Human Emperor Body, the first Human Emperor Body to be cultivated since the fall of the Human Emperor?!"

"No, it is rumored that this person has entered the Qishi Mansion and has been valued and carefully taught by an old mansion master, how can he appear here?!"

“。。。。。。 ”

Many people were shocked, looking at the little girl in front of them, who looked like they were no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and they all took a few steps back again, their faces were slightly flushed, their eyes were evasive, and they looked a little afraid.

"Even if you're a human emperor, don't go too far. A teenager gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Your name is Wang Chong, you think too highly of yourself. Even if your brother Wang Teng is here, he doesn't dare to speak to me like that. What are you?" the human emperor squinted at him like a young man.

"You have only been practicing for a few years, and you dare to talk to my brother on a par? I really don't know how high the sky is!" As soon as Wang Chong heard his brother's name, he immediately became angry, as if he was Wang Teng.

The human emperor didn't answer, his face was cold, he was not moved at all, and he slapped it out with one palm, like a wind sweeping away the leaves, and more than a dozen people all spurted blood and flew out upside down.

Only Wang Chong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the shoulders of the human emperor body move, he immediately retreated backwards, and then, two powerful primeval creatures blocked in front of Wang Chong, splitting the strong wind.

These two primeval creatures were very tall, one as if they were made of gold, the other as if they were made of silver, and they were all very powerful, and when they moved, they trembled and rumbled.

The human emperor was still about to make a move, but was stopped by the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, taking advantage of this gap, in the sky, a golden ancient chariot rushed into the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

The human emperor did not pursue, he looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in front of him, and there was a vague feeling of familiarity.

"Are you。。。。。。 She didn't investigate, after all, it was a little rude, but asked hesitantly.

"Hanhan, don't you know me?!" the young man smiled slightly, and secretly transmitted his voice.

"You are Brother Ye. Hanhan was overjoyed in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

That girl is Hanhan, and that young man is Ye Fan.

Then, Ye Fan secretly transmitted his voice and revealed his identity to Li Heishui, Pang Bo and others, and several people were so surprised that they almost screamed.

In addition to these people, there are also God King Body Ji Haoyue and Little Moon Ji Ziyue; among them, Han Han and Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue have known each other in Taixuanmen, and later, Ye Fan left, Han Han also obeyed Li Mu's orders and left with Ye Fan, only Han Han's mother Li Qingyue worshiped under Li Ruoyu's door and did not leave together.

Therefore, on the way to follow Ye Fan, Han Han met Li Heishui, Pang Bo and others again and became friends, until Ye Fan failed to cross the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and wanted to go to the Ancient Holy Land, obtain the immortal elixir, and heal the scars of the Great Dao, and the two separated.

At the beginning, although Li Mu collected the immortal elixir on the nine holy mountains of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land, he did not take all of them, so the immortal elixir left behind was enough to heal the Great Dao wounds in Ye Fan's body.

Time has passed, everyone has their own experiences, but now they are all gathered in the Qinling Mountains, which can be described as an unexpected joy.

"It's just that I don't know where the master is now?" Han Han lowered his head slightly, and there was a hint of longing in his happy expression.

"When the God King walked out of the Purple Mountain, he once said that his predecessors wanted to go to Zhongzhou, but now in the land of Qinling, all kinds of hidden powers have appeared, and I want to meet my predecessors soon. Ye Fan was relieved.

Han Han nodded, regained his senses, and several people discussed, and then left Qin City together, entered the Qinling Mountains and rushed to the mysterious place that Han Han and the others had discovered before.