"Whew!"

The wind blew the black hair scattered in front of Ye Bufan's forehead, revealing the pair of eyes that were as black as ink, and at the same time, everyone also saw the trace of wetness hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"What's the matter?Did Gang Master Ye cry?What did he cry about?Did he remember anything sad?" Fang Tianhua and the group of monks looked at each other, full of doubts.

"This guy has times of sadness, I thought he was always an iron man. Yang Feihong's vision is a little far-reaching.

"Hmph, as long as it is a person, there will be all kinds of more or less sadness in his heart, this Ye Bufan is so mysterious at a young age, it deserves the attention of the high-level of my demon clan, you can be proud. ”

Jinpeng Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, he was most worried that Ye Bufan was an emotionless guy, such a person could be called ruthless and invulnerable, and that kind of person could pose a real threat to the demon clan.

"A small human race, there are so many mysteries hidden in it, it is absolutely abnormal, if it is really my fellow human race, it would be fine, but if not......" Dong Dawei's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought of another question.

"Alas......"

Ye Bufan sighed lightly, withdrew his gaze, raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly remembered the previous heavenly realm. That high plane didn't know how far away it was, maybe infinitely far away, and he didn't know if he would be able to go back in his lifetime.

He remembered the arduous growth path of his previous life, remembered those mortal enemies, remembered the secrets of the heavenly realm, remembered those friends, enemies, and, of course, remembered that ...... A person who has caused a wound on himself that cannot be healed.

"Even if I die for 10,000 years, my chest will not decay, because of the hatred of you in my heart...... It's still there!" Ye Bufan's throat was hoarse, and he said with difficulty.

Thinking of Su Hongsleeve, he thought of Xue Wu, when he thought of the simple and kind girl who failed to keep his promise to him, Ye Bufan's eyes were a little foggy, and a strong sadness spread out from his body.

"Whew!"

A cold wind centered on Ye Bufan, instantly spreading to the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, covering everyone present, but these people did not have a trace of coolness, but they felt an extreme sadness, and a desolate feeling instantly grew out from the deepest part of their hearts, becoming a shadow that could no longer linger.

"Ahhhh

"Woo......"

In the distance on the Qingye City, there was a little snow-white fox, hiding his figure in the shadows, picking up a flute and blowing out a sad movement, mixed with the sad aura that spread from Ye Bufan's body, and for a while, the whole world was shrouded in sadness.

In an instant, everyone's spirit was a little trance, countless people were misty, and they unconsciously burst into tears, they remembered those deceased relatives and friends, as if it had just happened, and unconsciously dreamed back to the past, and re-understood the sadness.

"Woo......"

Especially those monks with low cultivation, they couldn't suppress the sadness in their hearts at first, and they cried loudly. A lot of cries gathered together, and the more they cried, the louder they became, and they spread far away, making this a sad "cemetery".

"Whew!"

But at this moment, a golden light fell from the sky and shot directly towards Ye Bufan's Heavenly Spirit Gai, it was actually a dagger with a fast speed, the angle was tricky, the lethality was huge, and it turned out to be a killer supernatural power.

"Stay and don't be naughty!"

However, just when the dagger was about to touch Ye Bufan's head, Ye Bufan casually waved his hand and slapped it up, the dagger that was even more powerful than Shentie and directly aimed at the Tianling cover with a sharp blade, was instantly defeated, turning into a golden light that disappeared into the sky.

"What!

High in the air, a shocked voice suddenly came, and then there was a ripple in the air, but a person hidden in it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan's casually exposed hand really frightened him.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, spare you for the time being, otherwise ......" Ye Bufan snorted coldly, glanced at the sky coldly, and whispered.

"That's ...... How could it be ...... if it failed?"

In the distance, Jinpeng Ancestor's pupils contracted violently, and he exclaimed, "It was definitely not this kid who did it himself just now, so ...... Who the hell did it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jinpeng Ancestor was stunned again, completely stunned, and a terrible thought instantly came to his mind - the person who made the shot must be Ye Bufan's master, this guy...... Sure enough, it's always there.

"Oh my God, fortunately, the old man and I have a better concentration and didn't make a rash move, otherwise I would ......"

But soon, Jinpeng Ancestor was stunned again, his eyes quickly rolled around, and he couldn't help muttering, "Looking at the skills just now, that senior is only afraid that he is a real master, but ...... Why did you let that guy go?

"Or ...... He was worried that when he went to chase and kill, there would be other masters who would carry out sneak attacks, this ...... Quite possibly!" the old man finally forced himself to find an excuse that could convince him.

"Black and white yin-yang mirror, do you approve of me?"

Ye Bufan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, his face was indifferent, there was no wave in his eyes, he glanced at everyone lightly, calmly took out the black and white yin-yang mirror, and saw that this thing had changed rapidly, and two rays of light shot out from the black and white sides.

Two rays of light, one black and one white, flew overhead, forming a yin-yang fish again, and then the black and white fish flew out of the picture, rotating around Ye Bufan, making a weird tearing sound, faintly, like the roar of a ghost, very terrifying.

"Click!"

After spinning for a moment, the black and white fish collided together, and the void in front of Ye Bufan exploded, and in the hazy cloud and mist air, a hazy quaint portal appeared in sight, exuding a hazy and domineering aura outward.

"What kind of portal is this? How can it be...... Horror!"

Looking at the relatively bland portal in Ye Bufan's eyes, it was different in the eyes of many monks, and he actually sensed a terrifying aura, so a fear from the deepest part of the soul permeated the entire body, as if he had seen hell.

"That's ......"

Yang Feihong, Dong Dawei and other Yuanying monks were shocked, and that door made him feel an impulse in his heart, if he pushed open that door, he would definitely see it...... The scenery is different, and I feel the extraordinary Taoist heritage.

"This door...... God, the gates of hell? How did it come here?"

Jinpeng Ancestor opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth wide, and when he screamed, the crutch in his hand fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)

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