Chapter 492 Prologue

The sun is setting.

Above the cloud peak, there is a layer of golden bright edges, shining like a rare treasure.

Such a beautiful scenery should have been intoxicating, but the black spots that suddenly appeared in the sky made everyone's eyes glazed and unable to help themselves.

Nine dragons pull the coffin, and the sky comes.

Nine behemoths fell from the sky, like nine black rivers falling down, and they were actually nine huge dragon corpses, pulling a bronze ancient coffin, pressing towards the peak of Mount Tai.

At this moment, on Mount Tai, except for Xuantianji, everyone was stunned and looked at each other in amazement.

Even if it was Ye Fan, he had read many strange books such as "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic", "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", etc., and he had a wide range of knowledge, but he was also shocked enough, and he was speechless.

Dragons, the legendary beings, stand side by side with the gods and are above the laws of nature.

But with science advanced to the present, who would still believe that dragons really exist?

Even though he saw the Taoist in front of him, Ye Fan only thought that he was a Taoist master who had achieved cultivation, and never thought that he would be a heavenly immortal.

Now seeing the dragon corpse, he suddenly felt that the Taoist in front of him was really mysterious and profound, and he had an intuition, as if this Taoist had already expected the scene in front of him.

And what surprised him the most was that the Taoist was indifferent in the face of the dragon corpse, as if he had seen some kitten and dog, as if he had seen some small flowers and grass, and he didn't seem to take it to heart.

It's terrifying.

Seeing the dragon corpse and being indifferent, there is no explanation other than the reason why his own level is higher than that of the dragon.

When he thought of this, his heart was awe-inspiring. After thinking about it for a moment, I made a decision. Moved a few steps in front of Xuantian Ji.

Just follow the Taoist in front of you, no matter what happens. You can't go wrong.

It was his instinct!

At this time, the other tourists on the mountain, in shock, held their breath and even forgot to shout.

There was a brief silence, and then Tarzan boiled, and everyone ran in panic, rushing in all directions, avoiding the huge dragon corpse that was approaching.

It's a stunning picture. In the blood-colored sunset, the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and descended to Mount Tai!

Screams of fear, cries of helplessness, and the crowd fled.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, and it didn't fall so quickly, but when it landed, it still shook the top of Mount Tai heavily.

"Boom"!

The nine behemoths sank down like nine mountains, cracking the Jade Emperor's top shock into one big crack after another. Dirt and rocks are splashed, and dust and sand are filled.

The bronze coffin also "clanged" and smashed on the top of Mount Tai.

Suddenly, the mountain shook. It's like there's an earthquake.

Many rocks rolled down from the mountain, making a rumbling sound, like thousands of horses galloping.

Many people have been affected. The flesh and blood that was hit by the rocks were blurred, and they fell down the mountain. Fearful cries rang out.

"The fragility of life is nothing more than this!" Xuantianji stood quietly on the top of Mount Tai. Shaking his head and sighing, he looked at it.

As far as the eye can see, in the void, auspicious clouds are born, supporting the people who unfortunately fall off the cliff one by one and slowly descending.

As for the huge rocks, they had all turned to powder the moment he looked at them.

It was just a moment, although there was a frightened and helpless cry on Mount Tai, but one person was safe and sound.

The most serious injuries are only minor injuries.

Since saving people is just a gesture, what's the harm in saving them!

Next to him, Ye Fan looked at Xuantian Ji with glowing eyes, his eyes full of incredulity.

At a glance, Xiangyunsheng is born, and the boulder is destroyed as far as the eye can see!

This completely turned his worldview on its head!

How can a person be so powerful!

Such a heavy boulder, rolling down from the top of the mountain, carried such a huge force, was actually looked at, and it disappeared without a trace!

How is this done?

Divine powers, immortal methods, or some secret method of Taoism?

It simply can't be explained by science!

Next to him, a classmate who had laughed at Ye Fan earlier was also dumbfounded, and his heart panicked.

When the bronze coffin came before, he was around Xuantianji and avoided this difficulty, and now when he saw the vast immortal method of Xuantianji, his intestines were about to repent.

This is a legendary character, why did he have a cheap mouth for a while, and provoked such an existence, this person will not settle accounts with him, will he be destroyed.

Ye Fan glanced at him, his eyes were indicative, it was nothing more than how could the Taoist predecessors have such a narrow heart, and they would not kill them because of a word, which made a certain classmate feel a little more at ease.

When such a big thing happened, they could still see familiar people, whether it was Ye Fan or his classmates, it made them feel at ease, and they would not be too lonely.

As for the previous incident, it was just a trivial matter.

The twenty-meter-long bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of time, and there is a mysterious atmosphere circulating.

Whether it was the nine dragon corpses, the bronze coffin, or the Dao method that Xuantian Ji used at will, it all caused a great psychological shock to the people in the field.

The ironclad facts are in front of us, but they seriously violate common sense and subvert people's cognition.

Everyone's minds were shocked, and their faces were full of shock.

This incredible image in front of them made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives!

Nine huge dragon corpses are quietly in front of them, and the huge bronze coffin is really shocking and mysterious.

Everyone was speechless, their hearts were fluctuating, and their faces were full of shock, panic, fear, and fear, and it was difficult to calm down.

There were quite a few people who left in a hurry, leaving the land of right and wrong.

Xuantianji glanced at Ye Fan beside him, and said leisurely: "Stay, or go, you choose!"

He stopped talking and walked straight to the bronze coffin.

That Ye Fan thought for a moment, and went with the Xuantian machine.

Follow the seniors, it's always right!

Xuantian Ji looked at Ye Fan coming over, and a strange thought was born in his heart.

If he told Ye Fan now that if he left here, he would have to go to the Big Dipper, leave his hometown, and leave his parents, would he still leave?

"No!" Xuan Tianji thought.

With Ye Fan's character, he would never leave his parents to pursue any supernatural powers, let alone think that he would never see his parents again once he went.

In this world, Xuantian Ji learned at a glance that there are no six reincarnations.

When a man dies, he dies forever.

Even if it is the emperor, there is no way.

Only by completing the Great Dao, making the rules of the world complete, and recreating the six realms of reincarnation, can it be possible to be reincarnated.

In the various worlds he has experienced, there are always six reincarnations, and human death is the beginning of reincarnation.

He even went to the underworld of the Four Worlds of Fairy Sword and changed the book of life and death.

And in this world, the avenue is incomplete. When a man dies, he dies.

If Xuantian Ji let Ye Fan leave the earth because of the acceptance of disciples, and when he returned, he found that his parents were dead of old age, it would not be a pleasant thing.

But fortunately, Xuantian Ji left his clone on the earth, and this problem will always be solved.

Xuantianji no longer thought about this problem, and as soon as his mind moved, a strong wind blew, blowing out the unlucky ghosts who broke their legs and feet on the ground one by one and sending them to a safe place at the bottom of the mountain.

The crippled are not suitable for that kind of chance, and they will die on the way to the desolation.

As for the nimble hands and feet, he didn't care.

Whether to live or die is their own choice.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Curiosity kills cats.

There are always people, for various reasons, who stayed, a total of twenty people, a little less than the original book, to avoid the fate of cannon fodder.

The people who stayed were not simple, they thought that if Xuantianji didn't leave, it would definitely mean that there were benefits here, so they didn't want to leave either.

And then......

They wanted to go, but they couldn't.

The journey across the starry sky kicked off. (To be continued.) )