Before returning to the Yang God World, Bai Fan used the Phantom Body Technique to restrain his own aura, and with his current cultivation, even if the Great Luo Golden Immortals were not very close, they would not be able to detect it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, when he came, it was like a speck of dust falling into the water, and he quickly blended into it, without the slightest wave, and no one in the whole world noticed his arrival.

At this moment, he stood in a temple with a strange shape, staring at a stone statue of his ** for a long time, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable color.

In front of the stone statue, the incense burner is prosperous, although it is only a small temple, there is no monk's way, but it is also clean and tidy, obviously there are often believers who come to tidy up.

"There is less than a month left until the Double Ninth Festival!" In addition to Bai Fan in the main hall of the temple, there is another group of dozens of people resting here, except for the two middle-aged people dressed as scribes, the rest of them are all wearing armor, all of them have a restrained atmosphere, but the light in their eyes is faint from time to time, they are all masters of martial arts masters and above!

It was the one in green clothes among the two scribes who spoke, this person had three long strands of black hair and shiny, and looked like he was powerless, but there was another inexplicable momentum that had been in the top position for a long time, which made people dare not look at it.

"Yes, the Double Ninth Day of the Ninety-ninth Festival is the time when the Jade Emperor and Yi Zi crossed the catastrophe to achieve true immortals, but it's a pity that the two of us visited the Yunmeng countries this time, and they got nothing, and no force is willing to join forces with our Great Qiansheng Dynasty to resist the pseudo-heavens, so they don't dare to seize Bo once, their so-called saints and emperors are all in vain...... "Another white-clothed scribe said indignantly.

"Shh......h Be careful! This is the pseudo-heavenly temple, after all, he is the first to transcend the yang god, the achievement of the true immortal, the old saying is three feet above the head of the gods, let's settle down for a night, in case he listens to the punishment, but it is too wrong! The Tsing Yi scribe's face was serious, and it could be seen that he was extremely jealous of the pseudo-heaven in their mouths, and glanced at his companion and glanced at Bai Fan, who immediately stopped the topic.

"Pseudo-Heavenly ......" Bai Fan stared at the stone statue and said with a faint smile in his heart: "Dream God Machine, in this life, you are the first to transcend the Yang God Realm and have a relationship with Tianhe...... It seems that you and I are going to end this cause and effect after all. ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Bai Fan was more happy than surprised in his heart, whether it was to completely control the Yang God World or to devour the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck, he was bound to be the enemy of the strongest person in this world. He is not afraid of how powerful the other party is, because no matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than himself, and his only worry is that he is afraid that Hong Yi or Puzhi and others will take a step ahead of the shackles and join the Dao, so he will have no way to start.

After all, the rise of Hong Yi in the original book is only a few decades, and in the world of immortals, this speed is extremely terrifying, but in this life, because of his own interference, Hong Yi obviously does not have so many opportunities, but was taken by the Oneiroi machine to the top first.

This is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. The Dream God Machine Cultivation was already far ahead of Hong Yi and the others, and he had obtained the cultivation method of the Immortal Dao Divine Palace, and after Bai Fan left, it was not surprising that he was able to suppress the Jade Prince Yang Qian and Hong Yi in the Great World Competition.

Fortunately, Bai Fan left Pu Zhi to guard secretly, and now it seems that at least he helped Yang Qian and Hong Yi defeat Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji and control the Great Qian Dynasty, which is enough for Bai Fan.

"This gentleman, dare to ask what to call it?" The Tsing Yi scribe got up and walked in front of Bai Fan, and bowed to this strange man who had been silent in front of the stone statue since they entered the door, as if he had become another statue.

"Bai Fan" quietly spit out two words, Bai Fan's expression was as usual, and he didn't turn around.

"It turned out to be Brother Bai......" The Tsing Yi scribe smiled, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and secretly said that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

At this moment, outside the temple, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves galloping, rumbling together, and they were approaching rapidly, and the killing intent in the sound was unabashedly surging.

When the two scribes and many guards in the temple heard the voice, their faces immediately changed, and they all got up from the ground and ran out of the temple, forming a small crescent-shaped battle formation at the door in just a dozen breaths, protecting the two scribes in it, and a majestic momentum like a mountain erupted.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly stopped at the loudest moment, and hundreds of elite knights lined up a hundred paces away, and the murderous aura rolled and condensed into a torrent rushing forward, and the entire heaven and earth were suddenly slaughtered.

Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe walked out, like a sacrificial middle-aged man, his eyes were gloomy, and there was a lofty momentum, sitting on the extraordinary BMW of the divine horse and looking down on the people opposite, after a long time, he suddenly said: "You two dare to come to Yunmeng to instigate the immortal country to betray the god of heaven, and now this seat has sentenced you to guilt, and you should be punished with capital punishment, can you plead guilty?" ”

When the white-clothed scribe heard this, a wave of heroic aura came out abundantly, and he sneered: "Bullshit! Our students in Yiyuan respect heaven and earth, saints and sages, ancestors, and teachers, but they don't respect ghosts and gods! The so-called immortal gods are just cultivated by people, and the god of the Heavenly Dao in your mouth was just a person named 'Dream God Machine' more than a hundred years ago, except for cultivating a little higher than others. Don't play that trick to fool ordinary people, don't show it off in front of us, it will only add to the joke! ”

"You are blaspheming, and your sin is one more severe!" The middle-aged man's expression was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"It's really sad and ridiculous, the Oneiroi Machine was defeated at the hands of my Great Qiansheng Pilgrim Immortal Dao Holy Master, if it weren't for his old man who disappeared and disappeared, how could he allow the pseudo-heaven to fool sentient beings?" The white-clothed scribe was disdainful, and he had no respect or fear for the strongest existence in the world today.

"Those who blaspheme my gods have been destroyed by the gods, the so-called immortal masters...... It's just a self-deceptive deception, and you are immersed in false hopes and refuse to face reality, which is pitiful! The Great Qiansheng Dynasty should not exist for a long time, and after a month, the brilliance of our god will eventually shine on the entire world, but unfortunately you can't see that day. ”

"If you want to fight, you won't be able to fight? Let you see the true immortal inheritance today! "The scribes in Tsing Yi scattered and disdained to talk to them again, although in the current situation, they were more than lucky, but they would never have the slightest fear of death.

"Kill! Cleanse my gods from their sins! The middle-aged man raised his right hand and slowly waved it forward, and nearly a thousand iron horsemen behind him were like arrows off the string, and in an instant they went from extremely quiet to extremely moving, turning into a torrent of waves, and slamming forward.

The earth trembled, and the qi and blood were intertwined with the murderous aura, forming a violent wind and an invincible terrifying power, making the two scholars of the Qianzhao Dynasty and dozens of guards like a stone in a monstrous flood, which could be smashed to pieces with just one wave!

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth suddenly stopped, as if time stopped, space froze, all sounds stopped abruptly, and the whole picture was suspended.

A man in white walked out of the temple slowly, with no waves on his face, strangely past the people at the door, and then walked leisurely through the iron horse, everyone watched him pacing with his hands on his back like a clear breeze, but his mind was snow-white, and he didn't know what he was thinking or what he should do.

All this, as if it has gone through hundreds of millions of years, seems to have disappeared in an instant.

"If you see your god, remember to say hello to me and say hello to his old friend, so that he can cherish the rest of his time......"

When the man in white walked by, the middle-aged man on the horse heard such a sentence in his ears, he was furious in his heart, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, and he was unable to say anything again.

The two scribes and attendants of the Qianchao Yiyuan watched in a daze as the man who had been in the same room with them for half the night slowly left, and when his figure gradually disappeared into the night, the middle-aged man with thousands of iron riders, including the chattering gods, suddenly fell from his horse in unison.

Someone went over and stretched out his finger and tried it under his nose, and then he was shocked: "Dead! ”

Rumble!

There was a roar in everyone's minds, and the look of horror jumped on their faces.

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"Yujing City?"

Bai Fan's breath was ethereal floating hundreds of feet in the air, looking at the magnificent giant city under his feet, his eyes showed a hint of shock.

The magnificence of this city is really only seen in his life, although the immortal land re-condensed in the fairy world is vast, there is no such city standing. In the huge city, there are nine horizontal, nine vertical and eighteen imperial roads running through the east, west, north and south, each of which is 99 miles long, which is undoubtedly the most spectacular central axis in history.

Thousands of lanes are scattered between the nine longitudes and nine latitudes, the front and the back of the city, integrating into the way of the arrangement of the stars and stars, the buildings on the central axis are thicker and more majestic than any dynasty, even if compared with the buildings in the immortal sect, it is only slightly lost in the fairy rhyme, but the momentum is almost the same.

Compared with Bai Fan's impression of the Jade Capital City, only a few streets near the Imperial City can still find the original shadow.

It seems that he has not been back for more than two hundred years, and the Yujing City, which was already quite prosperous back then, has become a real giant city and immortal holy land under the management of Yang Qian and Hong Yi, because the flourishing aura exuded by the monks in it, in Bai Fan's eyes, is no worse than an earth sect or even a heavenly sect in the cultivation realm! The only thing that is lacking is just the top-level power to suppress luck.

You must know that although the Yang God World is also the highest level of chaos level world, it is obviously far from the Flood World and the world behind the third stone gate, if the Yang God Realm is compared to Bai Fan, only the wheel combat power should be between the Half Immortal and the True Immortal, and the Oneiroi Machine, which is above the Yang God and is in the Heavenly Harmony Dao, and the existence that claims to be a god must be above the True Immortal, but it must be below the Golden Immortal.

Because Oneiroi has set up temples all over the world to worship his own stone statues for mortals to worship, apparently in order to absorb the power of faith. If Bai Fan guessed correctly, he should have obtained the method of becoming an immortal and the cultivation method of the Divine Dao Immortal of the True Immortal Realm from Hong Yi and Yang Qian under certain conditions after joining the Dao, so he wanted to continue to move forward and transcend the shackles again.

Bai Fan stood in the air and looked at it with a sigh for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly collected all his breath and appeared in an alley that no one noticed. Then he swaggered out of the alley and slowly moved along the short street.

"The two of them really have the talent of the world, if there is a wider world for them to gallop on, maybe they will make some achievements that will shock the ages", Bai Fan said to himself as he looked at the well-organized buildings on both sides of the street, and the well-planned and usable area.

The residents of the city shrouded by divine consciousness, regardless of whether they are strong or weak, rich or poor, all have a sense of self-improvement and pride, which is naturally manifested in action, which is a thriving scene, and if it continues to develop like this, this city will develop into an immortal sect in the future, and Bai Fan will not doubt it.

The ancient sage cloud, if the governance of a large country is small, a glimpse can see the whole leopard, the two of them under the pressure of the dream god machine, can still run the Yujing City and the Great Qian Dynasty like this, it can be seen that the talent of governing the forces of one side is indeed extraordinary, give them a sect management, it will definitely not be bad.

Now the underground mansion rebuilt in the fairy world, although there is Lu Xueqi's temporary supervision, it is not a long-term solution, she is neither good at nor disliked, it is best to let her sit in the fairy palace, and take charge of the reincarnation seal on behalf of Bai Fan, and the specific affairs still need to be handed over to others to deal with. After seeing such a scene in Yujing City now, Bai Fan naturally thought about Yang Qian and Hong Yi, and their biggest advantage was that they could gain Bai Fan's trust.

At this moment, Bai Fan walked calmly in the city, and although the pedestrians on the road could see him, they all treated it as if they didn't exist.

Suddenly, Bai Fan's footsteps slowed down and stopped in front of a mansion.

He stared at the simple vicissitudes of the courtyard wall and the bronze gate, and stood in place, the white jade plaque on the lintel was engraved with the words "Immortal Master's Mansion", and two hundred years ago, this plaque was written "Shenwu Hou Mansion"!

It is the old place where Bai Fan once lived for decades, and the Yang family of the Qianzhao Dynasty gave this mansion in order to reward him for his achievements in the founding of the country.

Looking at this door plaque, Bai Fan's vague memories of the past suddenly opened the floodgates.

The cultivation of his Soul Palace was basically spent here, and the old monk Puzhi, who promised to spend a journey with each other, is he still living in it?

After thinking for a while, Bai Fan's complexion returned to normal, and suddenly with his hands behind his back, he stepped over the closed stone door and came to the mansion, and then slowly paced inward.

Everything inside was still the same as when he left, but it was more sparsely populated than before, and under the shroud of his divine thoughts, only seven or eight people were hidden in the dark. However, these people are all masters of martial arts immortals and ghost immortals who have more than eight thunder tribulations, if it weren't for Bai Fan, it would be difficult for anyone else in this world to enter silently.

Bai Fan didn't alarm anyone, after looking at it for a moment, he felt that the past was boring, he shook his head, he wanted to leave immediately, but his eyes suddenly fell on an ancestral hall in the middle of this mansion, he remembered that there was no such ancestral hall here before.

"Immortal Master Temple?" Bai Fan looked at the plaque in the ancestral hall and was speechless for a while, was this when he died, or was it a sacrifice in the ancestral hall? (To be continued.) )