Chapter 395: Swimming Dragon Sweeps the Sky

Jiu Jian Xian introduced three ancient clans, which are still known in Huaxia.

"The ancient clan is comparable to the existence of true martial arts, and they master ancient martial arts, that is, ancient martial arts. For example, the Mo clan outside the territory, its ancestor Mozi and Lao Tzu are the same level of people, so how terrible is Mozi's ancient martial arts? ”

"My Chinese heritage is unfathomable, but everyone is a master outside the world, and he is dedicated to seeking the Tao, regardless of the world, which has led to the decline of martial arts, which makes Dongying people laugh."

Jiu Jian Xian took another sip of wine, and then said in a hurry: "I'm telling you this to tell you that your grade is already different, but outsiders are outside the world, don't be proud." Even if you are a saint, you may not be a true dragon, and you should not be the first in the world. ”

Ye Fan bowed: "Boy, remember." ”

Jiu Jian Immortal didn't say anything more, and finally reminded him: "Tantra is a tricky thing, they are estimated to mess with you, I let Qing Xingzun go to block the void clouds, this time he may give up, but he will definitely you in the future." ”

As soon as the wine sword fairy mentioned Xuyun, Ye Fan remembered his grudge against Xuyun.

"Is it okay to kill Xuyun directly?" Ye Fan said coldly, and the wine sword immortal shook his head: "Tantra can also be called an ancient clan, and the three saints of Tantra are all great people, besides, Tantra represents the Tibetan people, it's not easy to do, you can bear with it." ”

"If I can kill the three saints of Tantra, can I bear it?"

"Let's talk about it the day after tomorrow, you only have to be killed now." The wine sword fairy laughed and ran away on the wine jug.

Ye Fan also said that he no longer thought about Tantra.

On that day, he separated from Ibuki and a few friends and left the Divine Domain.

The Divine Domain was no longer attractive to him, and he wouldn't be here for a few more months.

Leaving the Divine Domain, Ye Fan slowly entered Yanjing.

Now that everyone's eyes are on the Divine Domain, all on Ye Fan, who would have thought that Ye Fan had already left the Divine Domain.

He entered Yanjing, and his state of mind was extremely peaceful.

When he reaches this realm, it is like standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and it is difficult for everything to cause fluctuations.

He leisurely drank tea in a teahouse and listened to the conversation of the old Beijingers.

This teahouse is extraordinary, the tea is all spiritual energy, and only accepts martial artists.

Ye Fan sat next to him for a half-step innate, he had white hair, he was nearly a hundred years old, but he was still as full of vitality as a young man.

"It's terrible, the latest news in the Divine Domain, Ye Fan killed Tanizu Ryusuke, Tanizu Ryusuke has no backhand power at all!"

"The king of Jiangnan is still the king of Jiangnan, everyone said that he was useless before, this is a slap in the face, right?"

Many people laughed dryly, and the half-step innate changed the topic: "Do you say that Ye Fan is a real dragon?" Is it the rhythm of Kunlun Mountain that he triggered? ”

Immediately, the teahouse was hot, and everyone interjected.

"I don't think so, Ye Fan is already a saint, he follows the way of Lao Tzu, and his martial arts are definitely not as powerful as the descendants of Qishan."

"The rhythm of Kunlun Mountain is not necessarily caused by martial arts, Shi Canghai of Yaochi is still a Buddha, everyone also says that he caused the rhythm of Kunlun Mountain."

"I think that Ye Fan has taken off his mortal bones, and his strength is extremely strong. But he didn't cause a vision, Xiao Jianhong caused Fengming Qishan, there are seven stars chasing the moon in the feathers, Shi Canghai can see the Yaochi Pan Tao Society, what does he Ye Fan have? Isn't it just that the elixir is powerful? ”

The crowd is boastful, and all kinds of analyses are messy.

Ye Fan wanted to laugh when he heard it, this group of people was really salty and eating radishes.

He had drunk his tea and was about to leave, when an old gentleman on crutches suddenly came with a book in his hand.

This old gentleman is dressed in the Republic of China and has no cultivation, but as soon as he came, everyone gathered around and greeted one after another: "Zhang Banxian, you can be regarded as a book, what are you talking about today?" ”

Zhang Banxian is a storyteller, but he is known as a half-immortal, and he is estimated to be a fortune teller.

Ye Fan glanced at it a few more times, Zhang Banxian sat down with a smile, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

"I was taking a nap at home just now, and suddenly I saw a purple glow in the teahouse, and I knew that there were big people in this teahouse, so I came to take a look."

Zhang Banxian glanced at the teahouse, his eyes full of surprise.

Everyone was stunned: "What kind of purple qi is floating light, Zhang Banxian, are you glaucoma?" ”

"Hahaha, cataracts, there's no purple gas here, and it's not Hangu Pass."

A group of people teased, Zhang Banxian didn't mind, and continued to scan the teahouse.

Ye Fan was stunned in his heart, this person can see the purple qi floating light? Could it be that he saw his own fairy bones?

Just thinking about it, Zhang Banxian had already looked over, and his eyes were obviously stunned.

But he looked at it a few times, then put down the teacup, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

"Today, let's talk about Changbai Mountain."

Zhang Banxian pushed his reading glasses: "Changbai Mountain is sandwiched between China and North Korea, everyone knows it, but do you know that Changbai Mountain had martial artists as early as the Warring States Period, people call it Beidi, the rouge in this Beidi is the most valuable, and the merchants of Qin State have to go to Beidi Yan Kingdom to import ......"

Zhang Banxian couldn't grasp the center when he spoke, and he was all messy and imaginative.

Everyone was so hurt when they heard this, they all said, "Just say that you are a martial artist." ”

Zhang Banxian paused: "Martial arts cultivators, martial arts cultivators in the north are not simple, people are not called martial arts cultivators, they are called ancient martial artists, they are called ancient clans." ”

This made everyone confused, and they laughed one after another, saying that he was talking nonsense.

But Ye Fan was stunned, this storyteller who had no cultivation actually knew about the ancient clan?

He listened quietly and listened all afternoon.

One after another, the guests were all gone, and when it was time to close, Zhang Banxian was also on crutches to leave.

Ye Fan carried a pot of tea over and sat opposite him: "Can the old gentleman take a step to speak?" ”

Zhang Banxian smiled heartily: "Among these people, you are the most serious listener." ”

Zhang Banxian sat down again, Ye Fan poured tea for him, and wondered: "Where is the old gentleman?" ”

"Why do you ask that? You and I are destined, how about I calculate a hexagram for you? ”

Zhang Banxian smiled kindly, but didn't want to say anything more. He was like the gardener who set up the bookstall in Tianjing, and he didn't say anything.

Ye Fan nodded and stretched out his hand: "Please." ”

Zhang Banxian grabbed his palm and looked at it, nodding frequently: "Heaven and earth give birth to dragons." ”

He said that heaven and earth give birth to dragons, and said nothing else.

Ye Fan asked, "What else did the old gentleman see?" ”

"Your father and mother are not small, especially your father, who can't see through the decay." Zhang Banxian stared at Ye Fan's hand prints and fell into deep thought.

Ye Fan's heart moved: "Sir, may you figure out where my parents are?" ”

"I can't count your father, but your mother is probably in the Northland."

Zhang Banxian smiled, and Ye Fan was shocked: "How did Mr. know?" ”

"Your life is extraordinary, your parents are extraordinary husbands and sons, they must be of the blood of the ancient clan and above. And among the ancient clans, the one who can give birth to children in the ordinary world is the most likely in the Northland Yan family, I also guess. ”

Zhang Banxian said, drank the tea poured by Ye Fan, and left humming an unknown tune.

Ye Fan groaned for a while, and also got up to leave.

He flew up into the sky and looked out over the Northland.

It is the direction of the northeast, and it is also where the lips of the Beigan dragon are located, and it is the outlet of the dragon vein.

"Is Mother an Ancient Clan?"

Ye Fan's heart inevitably fluctuated a little, he hadn't seen him for twenty years, he didn't know what his parents looked like, and even his grandfather's appearance was blurred.

For a while, he was a little confused, sitting on a tall building blowing the wind silently.

It was also at this time that the sky of the Northland suddenly lit up, and an atomic bomb seemed to explode under the distant starry sky.

Mortals may not be able to detect it, but Ye Fan can detect it, and there is an amazing vision in the northland!

"Roar!" The dragon was mighty, and a dragon roar spread throughout the northern land, but all warriors could hear it.

Ye Fan could hear it clearly, and he could see that there was a divine dragon skimming the sky in the bright light of the sky!

Changbai Mountain is out of the dragon!

Ye Fan was taken aback, the dragon is a more sacred beast than the phoenix, the phoenix from Qishan has already been rumored, so the dragon from Changbai Mountain is not shocking the world?

The entire northern land is in chaos, whether it is Yanjing Tianjing, or Qinchuan in Jiangbei, there are masters everywhere looking at the direction of Changbai Mountain, and then rushing away.

There is no family in the Northland, but there is a dragon, and there are probably hermits and masters there.

Ye Fan also rushed to Changbai Mountain, but he arrived above Changbai Mountain in half an hour.

The vast Changbai Mountains, one end in China and the other in North Korea, are vast and immense, and the towering peaks are covered with snow.

The highest peak in North Korea, the General Peak, is paved with a layer of golden light, which reflects the Baiyun Peak in China.

High in the sky, there are several dragons circling and flying, swimming dragons skimming the sky, how shocking.

More and more masters are coming, and there are already dozens of innate masters standing in the air.

Everyone stared at You Long in shock.

After half a night, the dragon dispersed, and in the golden light, a young man sat there.

This person has the cold of the north in his bones, his face is like hoarfrost, his temperament is like a snow-capped mountain, and he rejects people thousands of miles away.

Moreover, its martial arts are completely different from the existing martial arts in Huaxia, and its martial arts are close to cultivating the truth, and it is an extremely advanced martial art, even surpassing the true martial arts.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, such a strong ancient martial artist.