Yang Gan's eyes showed a sinister cold glow at this time, and he lowered his voice and said, "Since we can give it to him, we can naturally get it back." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info teacher only needs to subdue the spirit of vitality, and what the rest of the teachers are unwilling to do, just leave it to the disciples. In addition, the disciple has been operating in the Western Regions for so many years, and he still has some results, no matter what the Jingyuan Temple wants to secretly plan, he will definitely not be able to avoid the disciple's eyes! ”

The words fell, but the atmosphere suddenly became cold, Bai Fan's eyes stared, staring at him for a long time, until Yang Qian's heart was furious, Bai Fan suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, there is the posture of an emperor."

After saying that, he took out the white-gold artifact Glory Scepter from the storage ring and handed it to him.

Yang Qian took it with palpitations, but he heard Bai Fan pat him on the shoulder again, and said earnestly: "As soon as this matter is over, the teacher will leave directly, treat your junior brother Hong Yi well, his future is limitless, and he can help you become the true Holy Emperor of the Heavens in the future!" ”

"Teacher...... You ......"

When Yang Qian heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red, his voice choked slightly, and he showed a reluctant expression. As the saying goes, the royal family has no family affection, in this life, he has been worshipping the Shenwu Marquis Mansion since he was a child, but the care he has received is far more than all the others combined.

Seeing this, Bai Fan said angrily: "A dignified manly man, standing up to the sky and the earth, how can he be a little daughter like this? In addition, your Uncle Puzhi will stay and protect you secretly, enough to protect you until you are fully grown. Remember, today I lead you into the immortal gate, and I may want you to help me in the future, I hope that when I return, this world will already belong to you! ”

"Disciple understands, remember the teachings of the master!"

Yang Qian took a deep breath, with a determined look in his eyes, and then saluted Bai Fan respectfully, and then took the glory scepter and left.

After Yang Gan left, Bai Fan groaned, the Great God of Yuan Qi is the strength of the creator of the Seven Thunder Tribulations, it is not difficult to kill him, but it is even more difficult to capture him alive, so he ordered Yang Gan to find a way to lure the Great God of Yuan Qi out, instead of directly killing the Jingyuan Temple.

"Yang Qian has always been steady, you can rest assured, just wait for the news, but the time of the 'soul curse' is getting closer and closer, and we must find a way to solve it as soon as possible!"

The soul curse is the soul oath that Bai Fan made in the cave of the Ten Thousand Swords True People, which is extremely strange and mysterious, this is his own willingness, and the Heavenly Dao induction has left an imprint in the most fundamental soul, no matter how his strength is improved, as long as it does not exceed an unattainable threshold, it cannot be expelled.

Even it was supposed to take three hundred years to attack, but when Bai Fan refined his soul and turned his soul into a Pangu True Spirit Yuan Shen, the soul spell seemed to feel threatened, and suddenly became restless, Bai Fan judged that it would completely explode in less than ten years, so this was the most important reason why he was in a hurry to leave.

Ten years is not a long time, it is not a short time, for immortal cultivators, ten years can cross thousands of miles against the wind and read all the vicissitudes of the world, but sometimes, it is just a retreat and meditation, as soon as you close your eyes, you will pass as soon as you open your eyes. Bai Fan's embarrassment was to find the descendants of the Ten Thousand Swords True Person, God knows where they were in the world?

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Ten days later, in the ruins of an ancient city in the Gobi Desert in the Western Regions.

Bai Fan and Yang Qian stood on a stone platform in the center, as if they were waiting for someone.

In the distance, Puzhi, Hong Yi, Zen Yinsha and Jingren Monk look at it from afar, in addition, there is no one else, it is worth mentioning that Puzhi has accepted Jingren Monk as a disciple, and I don't know if he really values him, or for the regret of the Great Zen Temple in his heart.

"Teacher, disciple courage, can you tell me where you are going? Is it the legendary place of the Hundred Saints of the Sons - the Middle Thousand Worlds? Yang Gan's eyes burned, and a trace of fiery anticipation flashed.

"The Thousand Worlds?" Bai Fan muttered and recalled. The overall pattern of the Yang God World is not too big, mainly based on the Great Thousand World and the Middle Thousand World, except for some secret realms similar to the Small Thousand World. The Great Thousand World is much smaller than the Middle Thousand World, just one star, while the Middle Thousand World is composed of thousands of stars, and both the population and the territory are much larger than the Great Thousand World.

But there is one thing in the Great Thousand World that the Middle Thousand World has been begging for hundreds of millions of years and cannot have, and that is the Thunder Tribulation! If there is no thunder tribulation, you can't cross the tribulation, and it is difficult to move forward when you cultivate to the ghosts and immortals, so although the world is small, in the eyes of the people in the middle world, it is a fairy-like existence, and you don't want to enter the conquest all the time.

However, why don't the people of the Great Thousand Worlds want to occupy the entire Middle Thousand Worlds? At present, Yang Qian had such thoughts, so he made a tentative speech. It's just that the difficulty of the void and the fierce turbulence have cut off the connection between the two worlds, but there is no forever strong barrier in the world, and the battle between the two worlds will happen sooner or later, and it is inevitable. In fact, the middle thousand worlds have already begun to be laid out, and the champion Hou Yangan is a chess piece they have laid out, and his soul is from a foreign land!

However, none of this has much to do with Bai Fan, and it is not impossible to forcibly break through the world barrier and enter the Middle Thousand Worlds with his current strength, but for him, it doesn't make much sense to go there. The most important thing for him now is to remove the threat of the soul curse, followed by the promotion merger period, and both of these things are obviously not satisfied by the Middle Thousand Worlds. What's more, there are many masters there, even the Yang God and the people who shatter the Supreme Realm of the Vacuum are dormant, once they encounter and conflict, even he can only escape.

Thinking of this, Bai Fan sighed faintly: "Do you think that the Great Thousand Worlds plus the Middle Thousand Worlds are all of this universe?" The world you and I am in now is like a chicken, the world is the innermost egg yolk, and the middle world is the outer protein, but beyond the eggshell, there are dense, uncountable eggs coexisting in the universe! ”

"Shhh...... This...... Is this true? Yang Qian gasped, his face full of disbelief shock.

Bai Fan glanced at him at this time, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, where do you think the way of the Divine Palace, a completely maverick cultivation method, came from?" ”

"Prince Jade, and this is His Excellency Shenwu Hou, right?" Suddenly, a person emerged directly from the void, interrupting the two of them.

It was a man dressed in a white robe, a large cloak, with a wrapped head and a beard that hung almost down to the instep. He held a staff in his hand, six feet long, crystal clear, and countless clouds were entwined at the tip of the staff.

Bai Fan's eyes swept over lightly, and after a glance, he knew that this person must be one of the four great sages of the Jingyuan Temple, and his status was only below the Great God of Yuan Qi and the Pope, as for which one it was, Bai Fan was not interested in knowing, so he didn't speak, just nodded lightly at Yang Gan.

Seeing this, Yang Qian cleared his throat with a cough, stepped forward and said, "It's the Family Master Shenwu Hou, Lord Sage, if there is nothing else, let's start summoning the Great God of Vitality, let's fight quickly to prevent changes over time, isn't it?" ”

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the white-robed sage, and he said, "Don't forget what you promised me!" ”

Yang Qian smiled and said: "Sage, rest assured, when the Yuan Qi God is solved, this king will give you the remaining two artifacts, with them in hand, why can't you ascend to the throne of the Pope?" When the time comes, you will be the only one in the entire Western Regions! ”

When the white-robed sage heard this, his face was full of red light, and he laughed and said, "Okay, if the deity ascends to the throne of the pope, he will help Prince Yu become the Great Emperor!" ”

As he spoke, a chaotic-colored thing suddenly appeared in his hand, like a stone platform for the flag gate. Ten inches high, on both sides of the flag gate bitten ten beast heads, these ten beast heads, each only the size of a thumb, but hideous and abnormal, faintly exuding the atmosphere of ancient recklessness.

At the same time, Yang Qian even vaguely felt that countless lines appeared in this flag gate, deep into the void, not knowing where it leads, shadowless and formless, and even he can't detect it.

There is no doubt that this flag gate is known as the first artifact in space, and it hides a huge small world, far beyond the Qiankun cloth bag and the "ancient Rashomon" that created the gourd.

It is rumored that the Yuan Qi God was born in the world of this artifact!

Immediately, I saw that the arm of the white-robed sage shook, and the small flag gate was thrown into the air, and it suddenly turned into a giant gate more than ten zhang high, towering between heaven and earth, majestic and heavy, straight like the gate to the forest prison, which was terrifying!

A burst of mysterious and incomprehensible voices came out of the mouth of the white-robed sage, like an ancient saying for summoning gods, and like a sacrifice for the burial of the dead, and then the door slowly opened, and the bright splendor of the sky revealed from the crack in the door, but the white-robed sage's expression suddenly changed at this time, revealing a trace of mockery, but everyone's eyes were attracted by the ancient Rashomon, so no one saw it.

In a moment, the ancient gate was finally fully opened, and a person dressed in the holy light of the ancient walked out of the world inside the door.

However......

"No, how can there be two people!"

Hong Yi, who was looking from afar, suddenly trembled and roared, and the Zen Yinsha and Jingren monks next to him also showed surprise.

Only Pu Zhi was calm and quiet, opened his mouth lightly, and made a Buddha voice that went straight to his heart, "Calm!" Cultivating the mind first, the ancients Yuntai Mountain collapsed in front of it and the color remained unchanged, you are also considered to have achieved cultivation, why are you so panicked? Then listen to the instructions of the poor monk. ”

The three of them were stunned, and just when they were puzzled, the two people who walked out of the ancient Rashomon Gate had fully appeared.

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(To be continued.) )