In just a few days, Asia has undergone earth-shaking changes, and under the guidance of the ancestral dragon Shenzang, the entire continent has opened Shenzang.

It's like a lever that lifts the whole earth.

The man in the starry sky was a great meritorious, and only he could shatter the ancestral dragon god treasure and then spread it to the entire continent.

In the main hall of the Kunlun faction, more than ten emperors stayed awake all night and had been discussing this matter.

"Is that person evil or good? Was this intentional or coincidental? ”

"Why did he abolish Ye Fan? If it's an enemy, it's right to kill Ye Fan directly. ”

All kinds of questions make people think through, and there are too many questions about the man in the starry sky.

"Ignore it for the time being, and inform the major hidden world sects that it's time to open the mountain. The real luck of China has come, this is a prosperous era that has never appeared in Lao Tzu's era! "The immortal scholar made the final decision.

This time, the luck is not limited to martial artists, but includes mortals, because the entire land of China has a divine treasure and can accommodate everyone.

Half a moon later, Kunlun Mountain Shenjing Lake.

Ye Fan, who was sinking at the bottom of the lake, coughed violently, he felt that he was a fetus, wrapped in his mother's amniotic fluid.

After coughing violently, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and his eyes were cold lake water.

But his body was very hot, and every inch of his meridians and every inch of flesh and blood were as if he was being scorched.

Ye Fan instinctively went upstream, he was so weak that he could only swim like an ordinary person, and when he surfaced, his strength was exhausted.

A bamboo pole was thrown over, and there was an old man in Tsing Yi on the shore.

Ye Fan grabbed the bamboo pole and slid to the shore with difficulty, no longer having the strength to move.

He lay on the shore, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in confusion, the air here is fresh, the water vapor is heavy, and the four fields are white, beautiful and cold.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked down at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Young man, how do you feel?" ”

Ye Fan looked at him and recalled the previous incident.

It seems that he has been left here to heal.

"Thank you, seniors......" Ye Fan opened his mouth, and then coughed again, coughing up the hot lake water and the dull blood water.

The old man in Tsing Yi squatted down to check Ye Fan's pulse: "The inner pill is broken, the meridians are broken, it's a miracle that you didn't die." ”

Ye Fan's heart sank, and he raised his hand to touch the position of the dantian, and he could feel his weakness.

Those who cultivate the truth in the Mahayana period have returned to the starting point, and they are not even as good as building a foundation.

Moreover, because the Yuan Infant was destroyed once, it was extremely difficult to reshape the Yuan Baby, or even the Yuan Infant at all.

This situation is called the failure of the tribulation in the cultivation realm.

But Ye Fan did not fail to cross the catastrophe, but was attacked by his biological father.

He sighed deeply in silence.

Father Ye Jiannan, why is he so cruel to himself?

When the old man in Tsing Yi saw Ye Fan silently, he didn't say much, just sat next to him and caught a fat big fish and roasted it with the fire in his palm.

Ye Fan lay weakly, and he didn't know how long he had been lying.

He only climbed up until the twilight of the western mountain, the dantian was still in severe pain, and his cultivation was completely gone, and he was now a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken.

The grilled fish of the old man in Tsing Yi had been ready, and he handed a piece to Ye Fan to eat.

Ye Fan devoured it, and the old man in Tsing Yi looked at him: "It's the first time I've had such close contact with someone from the Shenwu Clan. ”

Ye Fan paused in his hand and looked up at the old man: "Shenwu Clan? ”

"Well, a race in the stars, people from another world." The old man in Tsing Yi was not shocked, and this kind of big secret to the outside world seemed to be just a joke in his mouth.

Ye Fan was upset and thanked him again: "Thank you seniors for saving me, I don't know anything about the Shenwu clan, and I hope that my seniors will give me advice." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled: "Shenwu Shenwu, naturally it is the martial arts of God, like you, standing at the top of all laws, is the lord of heaven and earth." ”

Is Shenwu a cultivator?

Ye Fan asked the old man in Tsing Yi again: "Who is the senior?" ”

"Me? It's just a nobody, but I'm just lucky enough to set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky and meet the divine warriors. The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and ate the grilled fish to himself.

"Have you spoken to them?" Ye Fan was a little anxious.

"Sort of, the starry sky is the board, the stars are chess, I played chess with them, lost, so I came back."

The old man in Tsing Yi told the past lightly, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

But Ye Fan was amazed, playing chess with a divine warrior? This seems to be a game, but in fact, it represents the high opinion of the martial artist towards the old man in Tsing Yi.

If not, just use force to blast him away, where will he play chess?

"What are the Divine Warriors doing in the starry sky?" Ye Fan refused to give up.

"They're just residents along the Star Road. The race is the same as you and me, but the area where we live is different. The old man in Tsing Yi pointed out the identity of the divine warrior.

Ye Fan suddenly realized, is the Divine Warrior just an enhanced version of the Star Gate Clan?

In the starry sky, there lives a group like them.

His own family was expelled from the starry sky.

Divine warriors, all of them are cultivators!

Ye Fan was in a complicated mood, and at the same time felt a lot more relaxed. As long as you understand the enemy, then the enemy is not so terrible.

After that, it was half a month, Ye Fan had been healing in Shenjing Lake, he either soaked in the lake water or ate grilled fish, and gradually let go of the sadness in his heart.

The lake and fish of Shenjing Lake are the treasures of heaven and earth, and this side of the water and soil has given birth to incredible treasures.

In just half a month, Ye Fan has been alive and well, and he has completely come back to life.

It's a pity that after Yuan Ying was destroyed, he was just an ordinary person.

In the meantime, Ye Fan tried to cultivate the truth, at least to enter the foundation building period first, but failed.

The broken dantian hurt to death as soon as he touched it, this pain was a pain in the depths of his soul, and Ye Fan couldn't bear it at all.

The old man in Tsing Yi noticed Ye Fan's actions, shook his head and persuaded him: "Shenwu is different, it's useless for you to force it." If you still have the opportunity, you will naturally reshape Neidan, and it is useless to rush for a while. ”

These words made Ye Fan temporarily dispel Xiuzhen's thoughts.

In fact, it is also a helpless thing, Ye Fan has cultivated all the way, and he has never encountered this situation.

He had never failed in his escape, so what should he do now?

After a few more days, it was time for Ye Fan to leave.

The old man in Tsing Yi has already helped what he can help, and there is nothing he can do.

Ye Fan bowed, turned over the snow-capped mountain basin, and stood on the top of the mountain.

When he got to the top of the mountain, he froze almost instantly, this place was close to Shenjing Lake, but it was one heaven and one place.

Fortunately, at this time, Ming Hou came to investigate, and happened to see Ye Fan trembling on the mountain.

Ming Hou was taken aback, and hurriedly wrapped Ye Fan with warm internal strength.

Ye Fan glanced back, Shenjing Lake was empty, and the old man in Tsing Yi had long since disappeared.

He probably let Ye Fan go only when he found out that Ming Hou was coming, otherwise Ye Fan wouldn't last long.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Ming Hou said respectfully and left here with Ye Fan.

After crossing the mountains for a while, Ye Fan was taken to the Kunlun faction.

This is a paradise scene, the peach blossoms have bloomed, the pavilions and pavilions correspond to the flowers and trees, and spring has come.

There are many disciples coming and going, all of them are full of vitality, Ye Fan feels that they are very unusual, but he has no cultivation, and he really can't feel that anything has changed.

"The Shenzang of the land of Huaxia has bloomed like a flower, and the cultivation of the disciples can rely on the Shenzang, so the aura is completely different." Ming Hou saw Ye Fan's surprise and explained.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned: "The divine treasure of the land of China? What's going on? ”

"The Ancestral Dragon Divine Treasure was shattered and scattered throughout China, attracting the Divine Treasure of the earth." Minghou explained, and the tone was complicated.

Is that man in the starry sky friend or foe?

Ye Fan was silent, he understood the terrifying energy hidden by the ancestral dragon god of Kunlun Mountain, and this time, his father sublimated Huaxia's luck.

But why did he abolish himself?

Ye Fan couldn't figure it out, and silently followed Ming Hou into the main hall.

In the main hall, in addition to the emperor of Huaxia, there are also familiar faces, but they are Mao Wuye.

He actually came to the Kunlun faction.

"Brother Ye, my mother, you're all right." Mao Wuye hugged Ye Fan, and at the same time felt Ye Fan's weakness.

Ye Fan is no different from ordinary people at the moment.

Mao Wuye looked distressed: "Evil, why ......" He couldn't go on.

"Ye Fan, you stay in the Kunlun faction, you can try to cultivate the exercises of my faction, don't despair." The immortal scholar next to him soothed.

Everyone understands Ye Fan's loss.

The dignified emperor has become a wasted person, who can stand it?

What's more, Ye Fan is still a well-known figure, a true dragon in Huaxia, and now I don't know how many people are laughing at him.

Ye Fan shook his head and refused: "No need, just let me fail in the tribulation, I have my own plans." ”

Ye Fan was not interested in staying in the Kunlun Sect to cultivate, and left with Mao Wuye that day.

"Hey, the Emperor Star has really fallen."