The white jade steps of Longshan are about ten zhang wide and go straight to Longshan.

All the way up, there are many ancient and modern buildings, as well as huge squares, I don't know what kind of institution.

The people wearing the epaulettes of the military rank gathered together to talk, their status was obviously not ordinary, but as the young and tall figure appeared, everyone stopped communicating and looked at it in surprise.

Ye Fan didn't squint and went up calmly.

"Who's that man?"

"If he wants to enter the Imperial Pavilion directly, doesn't he need to be interrogated?"

Everyone was talking secretly, and an old man in Tsing Yi stared at Ye Fan faintly, with a bit of fierceness in his eyes.

The Imperial Pavilion was close at hand, and no one dared to offend the majesty of the gods, so Ye Fan only sensed some hostility and did not feel the murderous aura.

Since leaving the Xudu Prison and galloping through Kyushu, many forces have been uprooted, and there are not a few strong people who have been offended directly or indirectly.

These people are entangled in interests, and their murderous intentions will not be weak.

Now they are quite smart, if they reveal their killing intent in Longshan, they can consider reincarnating.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled slightly, looking up at the majestic Emperor Pavilion that was getting closer and closer, a soft and familiar feeling was heartwarming, it was her gaze, she was watching.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan arrived at the gate of the Imperial Pavilion, and an elder with crane hair and a childish face greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Ye, you have finally arrived. ”

"The old gentleman is ......"

Ye Fan had a hunch that this old guy was very strong, and he should be a very important existence beside the empress.

The old man said with a smile: "The old man He Yun is the steward of this imperial pavilion. ”

Ye Fan suddenly hugged his fists to show respect.

He Yun enthusiastically led the way, and the two set foot in the legendary Emperor Pavilion.

When I entered the door, there was no expected luxurious hall and no staff, only a vast starry sky and the aura of the emperor intertwined everywhere.

He Yun whispered; "The emperor has a word, if the gentleman wants to see her, he needs to find his way to the upper floor of the imperial pavilion by himself, and the old man has retired."

He turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Fan looked back, it was still a starry sky road, and he couldn't see the end left and right, was it an illusion?

Swish!

Ye Fan spread out his speed and rushed towards the front road, calculating that the distance of teleportation of two hundred meters should be about the same, but he didn't touch anything, as if it was a real boundless sea of stars, not an illusion.

"How could it be ......"

Ye Fan showed a shocked face, accelerated forward again, and rushed out for five or six miles in one go, but still didn't touch anything.

"Field? Enchantment? ”

It was the first time Ye Fan had encountered such a treacherous incident.

It was quiet all around, as if there was no other life under the stars except him.

The road under his feet was like a mirror, reflecting his posture as he tried to punch the ground.

With a buzz, the water ripples spread in all directions, leaving no trace.

"Come again!"

Fist with a fighting word!

Shot with all his might, the water ripples were still spreading, and the ground was not damaged in the slightest.

What are the meanings of the world?

Nominally inviting him to visit the Imperial Pavilion, but in fact intending to imprison him?

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he opened the line of words.

In the next time, Ye Fan was like a headless fly rampaging through the endless starry sky road, and his speed soared to the limit, but unfortunately he still didn't touch any real thing.

Is this a strange space?

Ye Fan couldn't understand the affairs in front of him, it was pointless to mess around, so he simply sat down cross-legged, collected his mind and observed everything with his ghost pupils.

The ghost pupil emits a glimmer of light, and it can destroy all falsehood, but the starry sky path has not disappeared.

Ye Fan forced himself to meditate, closed his eyes, and used the Xuanlong Technique to feel the core of this world.

Sure enough, Xuanlong Jue sensed the familiar aura, which was the power of faith!

That is to say, this strange space is made of the belief that all living beings in Kyushu are like the abyss and the sea, so no matter how much brute force is expedited, it is impossible to rush out.

Ye Fan stored his mind and emptied his mind.

He Yun said that if he wanted to meet the empress, he had to find his way to the upper echelons, in other words, there was a way to get out.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Ye Fan tried to establish a connection with the power of faith here, which was an extremely slow and painful process.

Because he did not accept the offerings, the power of faith did not belong to him, and he could only use the Xuanlong Jue to carry them, send them into the Zhou Tian meridians bit by bit, and affect the operation, and strive to let them be controlled by himself.

This is also the only way that Ye Fan can think of going out.

I don't know how long it took to sit down, the mobile phone was blocked from the signal, and all that was left was dead silence and loneliness.

As the loneliness grows, the power of faith gradually surges in the body.

After opening his eyes in a moment, the starry sky road became chaotic, and the backs of countless powerhouses vaguely appeared, they were the emperor-level powerhouses of Kyushu since ancient times!

When the last phantom appeared, Ye Fan's soul resonated with her!

This loneliness and desolation, as well as the invincible loneliness in the world, gave Ye Fan goosebumps all over his body.

That's her state of mind!

The peerless figure has her back to the starry sky road, and the body made of the power of faith is intertwined, and three thousand green silks are rhythmic around her waist, and the green qi is wrapped in the snowy jade feet.

She is a true deity, the only Lord of heaven and earth.

Ye Fan looked at her silently, and after a few seconds, she suddenly looked back, "Yes, the first time I came to the Emperor Pavilion, it only took three days to touch the origin of the power of faith, and it took Qin Lan three months to understand. ”

"What?"

Ye Fan was stunned, and subconsciously picked up his mobile phone to look at the date, only to find that three days had indeed passed.

But why is there no concept of time, as if everything is eternal, and there is no feeling of hunger and thirst?

"For the infinite power of faith, repairing your body is nothing to mention."

The naked jade feet in the world came into the air, this time she did not wear a black veil, Ye Fan can also be regarded as a well-informed supreme in the world, but at this moment looking at her a little lost her mind.

The first time I faced her face, what kind of face was it, all the beauty in the world is not enough to describe her beauty......

No, it's impossible to depict her divinity, and it's not even sure if she's a real human being.

When the world arrives in front of the world, the long skirt of the eons ago sways with the wind, and the phoenix eyes surging with emerald green divine light, the ultimate dignity and speciality, which makes people feel no sense of blasphemy.

"Will you sit down with me, sir?"

The world smiled, Ye Fan woke up from a big dream and hurriedly got up, "You came to me just to witness the power of faith?" ”

"Sir has been traveling to Kyushu since he left the capital and seen the injustice in the world, even if he comes to the imperial capital, there are still people who ignore the law and act casually."

The world is pacing beside him, saying some obscure words.

Ye Fan said softly: "You mean, the emperor also has difficulties? ”