It was hazy and nothing.

"It's not the deepest part of the spirit yet, the deepest part of the spirit is the soul. ”

Since Drunken Xiaoyao is also a holy body of the Flood Desolation, he is familiar with everything here, he looks at this hazy floating and continues to search, and goes to the deepest part of Ye Fan's spirit.

Finally, Drunken Xiaoyao saw Ye Fan's soul, which was a milky white thing like fire.

The soul is not extinguished, and life is not stopped!

The soul is life.

And beside Ye Fan's soul, someone planted three seals for him by self-cultivation, and these three seals were enough to save his life three times in a dangerous moment.

Drunk Xiaoyao was not a little surprised by these three seals that could defeat half of the Heavenly Realm powerhouses, he knew that the person who could plant this kind of self-destructive cultivation into Ye Fan's body must be his closest person, and he also let Drunk Xiaoyao know that Ye Fan did not belong to the Tianxuan Continent, but came from another interface.

Drunk and happy and smiled with one hand, leading to a Ye Fan's idea, he wanted to take this idea as the original idea, and it was also a link to Ye Fan's spiritual world.

When he got infinitely close to Ye Fan's soul, Ye Fan's soul flame became hotter and hotter.

Just as he was about to connect, he suddenly stopped again, and he saw something, not something exactly, but a golden sigil.

"It's... This can't be, is he also from the outer heavens?"

Drunk Xiaoyao couldn't believe his eyes, and his body couldn't help but float close to Ye Fan's soul, and this golden mark was also clearly seen by him.

"Mark of Destiny!"

Drunk Xiaoyao knew this mark, this golden mark was like an irregular lightning bolt rooted in Ye Fan's soul, and there were several small symbols on it that were shining with golden light, but when he wanted to take a closer look at the small words on it, a rushing breath swept through Drunk Xiaoyao's body.

"Chaos is not fate!"

A low drink shook away the drunken body, making him unable to take a step forward, but he was not disappointed, but his mood was extremely excited.

In the cognition of drunken care, there is only one person in the chaos who has such a mark of fate, that is, the Emperor of Heaven above the heavens, the ruler of the Nine Heavens, but six thousand years ago, in order to break through the Silent Realm and gain eternal life, the Emperor of Heaven secretly made a deal with the demons.

The massacre, a premeditated, organized, one-sided massacre lasted for ten days and ten nights, with nearly 100,000 people killed in the righteous path, and blood flowed to fill the heavenly river.

And at that time, Drunk Xiaoyao was the only person who could fight with the Emperor of Heaven, looking at the scene of rivers of blood, he never had much to do but care about the drunken Xiaoyao angry, he was bold and bold and killed the Emperor of Heaven Mansion with one sword and fought with the Emperor of Heaven for seven days and seven nights, in that battle that destroyed the world and the earth, Drunk Xiaoyao was attacked by the demon patriarch and was seriously injured, and then was trapped in the Nine Shadows Mountain Range by the Emperor of Heaven with the Nine Shades Pagoda.

But the Emperor of Heaven would never have thought that Drunken Xiaoyao had already taken one of his doppelgangers and fell into the outer heavens, because the deity was seriously injured, so this doppelganger did not gradually wake up until he met Ye Fan's desolate holy body.

The avenue is unfair, I will spend it with blood!

Ye Fan's appearance is the will of heaven and his fate.

Retracting his thoughts, he reached out a little and helped Ye Fan establish his original thoughts in his soul, and then drilled into Ye Fan's Dao foundation.

There is no change in Ye Fan's Dao Foundation, the other side is still a remnant shore, the bitter sea is still the dead sea, and the Paradise has no vitality as always, and it is silent.

Drunken and leisurely first arrived at the Paradise, which is the initial realm of the practitioner, everything starts from the Paradise, and the Paradise is complete, which is the sea of suffering where all living beings are suffering, passing through the sea of suffering, reaching the other side, and finally the other shore is complete, building a lotus platform, and ascending to the heavenly position step by step.

Looking at this lifeless wasteland, Drunken Xiaoyao was slightly silent, he was thinking about how to wake up this paradise.

"Since he's the one chosen by fate, let's try it with that fate symbol. ”

Drunk Xiaoyao didn't think much about it, he seemed to know that since the mark of fate was imprinted in the depths of Ye Fan's soul, then there must be a way to solve this problem, and just now he saw a symbol of fate indication in Ye Fan's soul flame.

Drunk Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and carved this symbol on Ye Fan's paradise, this symbol was very weird, and disappeared without a trace after being portrayed.

Drunken Xiaoyao is a little puzzled, if this character is useless here, then what is it for?

Just when he was drunk and confused, the golden seed that was originally hidden under the wasteland suddenly shone with ten thousand rays of light rising from under this wasteland, and slowly, the golden light gradually brightened, forming a pillar of light, extending infinitely upward.

I thought it was over, but no, the diameter of the pillar of light began to increase, and slowly, it spread over the entire wasteland.

Drunk and Xiaoyao looked at this sudden scene in surprise, he couldn't believe that this was the power of that character, and it really woke up Ye Fan's wasteland.

Then, Drunken Xiaoyao felt a majestic vitality, which was ready to go.

"Spiritual power!"

The first trace of spiritual power was born on Ye Fan's wasteland.

Slowly, from the place where the first trace of spiritual power was born, the seed quickly germinated under the nourishment of spiritual power, and slowly turned into a golden lotus, exuding an incomparably distant and simple aura.

"This..."

Drunken Yao exclaimed, is this still a wasteland?

"Elysian World!"

Drunk and free said four words—Paradise World.

The so-called Paradise World is the evolution of the cultivator's Paradise into a world in which flowers, trees, and even new life will grow.

A Paradise!

Elysian Triple Realm!

The Seven Realms of Elysium!

Next, the powerhouse at the peak of the drunken and lonely realm witnessed a terrifying picture that shocked him.

Ye Fan's paradise suddenly thundered and thundered, the rain was majestic, and the thunder and lightning slashed towards the newly conceived golden lotus with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

The golden lotus light increased greatly, and burst out with thousands of golden lights in the sea of thunder, covering the sky and the earth, and suddenly surrounded the mountains and thick lightning, and then the little light turned into a golden lotus, which pierced the surging thunder and lightning without fear.

"Divine Landscape cultivator, and it is still the Holy Body of the Flood Desolation, today really opened the old man's eyes. ”

Drunken Yao, who seemed to have long forgotten what shock was, stared at the golden lotus in a trance, and let out an extremely incredible shocking sound.

Ye Fan's divine vision is the golden lotus hanging in the sky, in the endless void, a blooming golden lotus hanging between the sky, it shades the thunder and lightning, swallows the wind and rain, and the great coercion it exudes, competing to directly expel the drunk and free from this space.

The dark clouds in the Paradise were thick, lightning and thunder, and Ye Fan in the Spirit Wine Pool seemed to have been greatly affected, and a look of pain appeared on his face that was very calm before, but this time he did not have any panic, but after quickly changing a few handprints, his mind sank into a kind of mystery again.

The Easy Trick was still running at high speed, but after some familiarization, Ye Fan, who wanted to alleviate the pain on his body, had a whim and boldly led the violent spiritual power in the Paradise to his own sea of suffering, and the golden light that rolled from the sky instantly surged into Ye Fan's sea of suffering like a flood.

Every time the spiritual power rolled in the sea of bitterness, it would cause Ye Fan severe pain, making his face pale, without a trace of blood, and his entire face was slightly distorted, he wanted to stop immediately, but found that he couldn't help himself and couldn't do anything.

And the only thing Ye Fan can do now is to fight fate to relieve this pain, the violent spiritual power in the sea of bitterness is like a tsunami that rises, and the sound of whining is loud, suddenly, a shocking thunder sound explodes, which seems to be invisible, but also seems to be tangible, Ye Fan only felt that his whole body was shaken, and a sharp pain came, and he roared, and he didn't know who was there.

In the depths of Ye Fan's soul, there was a golden light on the mark of fate that flashed slightly, and wisps of spotless mysterious power surged to Ye Fan's happy land, and in an instant, the thunder and lightning disappeared, the torrential rain stopped suddenly, and only a lotus flower was in the arrogance, blooming with golden light.

"This kid really has the shadow of me back then. ”

A spiritual force lifted Ye Fan's body back up and sat cross-legged, and after frowning and pondering for a while, the seal method of his hands changed, and a trace of soft light shot into Ye Fan's eyebrows.

The slightest point of light made Ye Fan's consciousness quickly sober up, but this time there was no unforgettable pain on his body, only a wonderful and relaxed comfort, his facial features, seven holes, pores, and abandonment, just like countless large and small doors, were knocked open by a magical force at this moment, and they were all warmly welcoming the entry of this foreign force.

At this time, Ye Fan was extremely calm, from his soul to every inch of skin and fur on his body, he did not resist at all, but accepted all the reality naturally, as if everything should be like this, as if there was no need to think about it at all.

The book "Easy Formula" in Ye Fanlingtai's platform also turned a new page in a flash of golden light at this moment, and the formula of drunken fist flute: the mantra of persuading wine to change glasses came into his mind.

Upside down and floating,

Stumbling and tumbling skillfully.

Drunk to make a move not drunk,

I am the only one who is drunk and free.

......

Tiandu country, prime minister's mansion.

Dongfang Yanjin, who is full of vicissitudes of life and silver hair, stands with his hands in his hands, and his face full of traces of time gives the first impression of being old-fashioned and serious.

Dongfang Yanjin looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, his figure without any cultivation was slightly magnificent, but there was a little sadness in his eyes that could penetrate the world.

Just this morning, Emperor Shangguan Yunfei suddenly summoned Yang Zonghai, the king of Zhenbei, and in the afternoon, Yang Zonghai personally went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage, wanting his daughter Dongfang Jing to marry his second son Yang Tenghui, and vaguely said that this was the emperor's kindness.

Although Dongfang Yanjin politely refused under the pretext of his daughter Dongfang Jing's retreat, he knew in his heart that at this time, Shangguan Yunfei's entrustment of Yang Zonghai to propose marriage was fake, and forcing Ye Fan to show up was their goal.

A white figure came in curling, with a touch of tiredness, Dongfang Jing, the youngest daughter of Dongfang Yanjin, cultivated in the Seven Realms of Paradise.

"Xiao Jing, aren't you in retreat?"

Dongfang Yanjin asked softly, for Dongfang Jing, he naturally loved Dongfang Jing very much, but the taciturn Dongfang Yanjin didn't know how to express it, but a soft color flashed in his eyes.

Dongfang Jing naturally knew his father's temper, and he didn't care about it, just bowed his head lightly.

"You already know what happened today!"

Dongfang Yanjin sighed, and there was a faint sadness in his tone.

Dongfang Jing felt a slight pain in his heart, and then spoke lightly, and said in a firm voice: "Father, you know my daughter's thoughts, except for Brother Ye Fan, I will not marry anyone." ”

"Xiao Fan is a good boy, but now the whole city is searching for Xiao Fan, and even outside our Prime Minister's Mansion, there are a few more pairs of eyes to watch, and my father is afraid of Xiao Fan..."

"Father, don't worry, Brother Ye Fan will definitely be fine, I have this hunch, and I will also try my best to get good results in the Xianmen enrollment meeting in three months, as long as I join Xianmen, the emperor will not dare to do whatever he wants. ”

Dongfang Jing's clear eyes flashed with a stubborn light, and he said in a deep voice.

"Go ahead and do what you have to do. ”

"I won't let my father down. ”

When the words fell, Dongfang Jing turned away, leaving only a confident voice echoing in Dongfang Yanjin's ears.

"Xiaofan, it's all uncle's fault, I don't have a strong strength to protect you, I'm ashamed of your parents!"

Dongfang Yanjin stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the dim sky, and suddenly laughed out loud, revealing a little desolation in his smile.

......