Chapter 491: Ye Fan

Mount Tai, majestic and heavy, magnificent, respected as the head of the five mountains, known as the first mountain in the world.

Mount Tai has been a sacred symbol since ancient times, located in the easternmost part of the ancient Central Plains, surrounded by the Yellow River and the Wen River, and was regarded as the place where the sun was born and all things developed in ancient times.

The mountain is greater than it, and the history is more than it!

Mount Tai is majestic and magnificent, with heavy historical precipitation, which can be traced back to the period of the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times, and is the land of the gods.

Whether it is Qin Shi Huang who swept Liuhe, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, or 72 emperors in ancient times, they all held a grand ceremony of sealing Zen in Mount Tai, which shrouded Mount Tai in a lot of fog and exuded endless mystery.

And now, Xuantianji stands on the top of Mount Tai, looking at this famous mountain with a long history.

Xuantian Ji has been to many planes.

In almost every plane, there is a Tarzan.

But there has never been a plane that can be more mysterious and mysterious than Mount Tai in the heaven-covering realm.

The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name.

And when the mountain is both tall and majestic, and Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, and there is no lack of immortal legends, it has a great name, attracting countless people to visit.

This mountain is lush with ancient pines, and there are many flowing springs and waterfalls, there is no lack of spiritual beauty, coupled with the ethereal clouds, adding a bit of mystery and esoteric atmosphere.

Whether it is looking at it from afar or up close, it can make people feel the majestic atmosphere, the heart is agitated, and people have a strange illusion, they are as small as ants, and even the sun, moon and stars in the sky seem insignificant, and their hearts tremble.

Such a majestic and mysterious atmosphere makes people reverie infinitely. It attracts people who are always full of the unknown and mysterious.

If it is in the past, feel the nature of heaven and earth on Mount Tai. It was a great treat.

But today, it's a tragedy.

Xuantian felt something. Look up to the sky.

His gaze looked through the infinite space to the Nine Dragons Coffin in the void.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, deviated from the track, and was slowly sinking.

If nothing else, it will soon descend on Mount Tai and change the fate of many people.

Some people get hurt.

Some people will die.

There are people. will live.

And Ye Fan, the protagonist in the original book, will also begin to rise.

Mount Tai is the meta point of everything.

Now, Xuantian Ji is waiting for the arrival of this meta point.

At this time, on Mount Tai, young men and women, but they don't know anything, they are still happily climbing Mount Tai, enjoying the beautiful scenery. Mentor the country with friends and enjoy life.

"Heh! fragile life!" Xuan Tianji shook his head, slightly embarrassed.

Speaking of which, there are many accidents in life.

Five hundred years ago. If he hadn't been smashed by the King of All Worlds, he wouldn't have the situation he has now, and he must have been buried in the dust. Bones-white.

This is a big opportunity.

And soon after, the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and brought. But it's a great terror, nine deaths and one life.

There is no great luck and strength. will only die soon.

Life ends like the withering of autumn flowers, and only with strong strength can we fight for our own destiny!

"Boy Ye Fan, I've seen this Dao Master!" Just as he was thinking, a young man walked over, with a slight curiosity on his face, and a hint of surprise.

"Ye Fan?" Xuan Tianji sighed lightly, and looked at it lightly.

The appearance is ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding about it. It's just a pair of eyes that are bright and exude extraordinary brilliance.

And what interests Xuantianji even more is the luck of this young man named "Ye Fan".

The theory of luck is illusory.

But in the realm of Xuantian Machine, this is not the case.

With his eyes, he can see all kinds of ethereal qi in the world, such as luck, talent, anger, and death.

Even his own longevity passed, he could see it.

He now has an infinite lifespan, even if it is a thousand years of life loss, it is just a drop in the bucket for him, time seems to have stood still in him, and he can't see its flow at all.

Xuantianji looked at it now, and saw that the man in front of him was surging with luck, like a mountain and a sea.

Presumably this Ye Fan is the protagonist of this world!

Only the protagonist Ye Fan can see him.

Although he revealed his body, his whole body was in harmony with nature. Even if they go in front of the eyes of ordinary people, they can't see it.

Ye Fan has a chance!

Retracting what he was thinking, Xuantianji spoke, "What's the matter with you?"

The boy read the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", and for the Su Wen chapter: "It is rumored that the ancients were 100 years old in spring and autumn, and their movements were not decaying", so he asked the Taoist chief! Dare to ask if there is immortality in this world, and there can be immortals?"

Ye Fan's face showed a leisurely and yearning expression, but his heart was extremely awe-inspiring.

He was now sure that the person in front of him was definitely a powerful person!

Previously, he and his former classmates went to the top of Mount Tai to enjoy the surrounding wonders, but faintly saw a person, actually dressed in an ancient Taoist robe, as if there was none, as if there was nothing, as if it was integrated with the whole heaven and earth.

It's terrifying.

And what is even more terrifying is that this Taoist just glanced at him, and he gave birth to the feeling that his whole body was seen through, and there was no secret in it, and even his heart trembled, as if he had seen the most noble and powerful existence in the world. It seems that as long as the person in front of him looks at him fiercely, he will be obliterated!

But fortunately, this Taoist only glanced at him and did not show his killing intent, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Although he didn't know why the person appeared here, but in the face of the Taoist's question, he didn't dare not answer, and in his heart, there was more hope!

Only such a powerful Taoist could possibly know more, and possibly know the secrets of the ancient times!

As for the idea of the Taoist killing him, he hadn't thought about it in his heart.

How could a Chinese Taoist priest casually kill an ordinary person?

Ye Fan is a person who likes to read "search for strange" books, and is very interested in the "ancient" era that the ancients yearn for in the Suwen chapter, and it seems that the ancient times have been vaguely mentioned in many ancient books, but it is like an endless fog, this ancient civilization has completely disappeared in the long river of history and is unknown.

He also read the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", which said that there were ancient people who had insight into the changes of heaven and earth, refined and cultivated essence, and could live forever.

As a modern person, although he could not fully believe these words, he could not restrain his exploration of the secrets of ancient times.

"Immortality, naturally...... Yes, immortals, too!" Xuantianji pondered for a moment, and said words that made Ye Fan happy and frightened. "It's just a matter of becoming an immortal, how can it be as chic as the world imagines, how to become an immortal without killing all the people who stand in front of the road to becoming an immortal?"

Xuantianji's words were very indifferent, as if he was saying something righteous, but in Ye Fan's eyes, it was endless coldness and slaughter, like a basin of cold water poured on his heart, which made his heart tremble.

"This ...... It's not so cruel!" Ye Fan turned around in his heart, and finally said such a sentence. "Total ...... There will be gentle methods, and the purpose of cultivation should be to protect!"

"Hahahaha! Still cultivating, still guarding, Ye Fan, you can't be hit in the brain, you actually believe the words of a Taoist priest!"

One of Ye Fan's male classmates came over, obviously at odds with Ye Fan, listening to Ye Fan's self-talk, he laughed out loud, with a look of disdain.

Xuantianji ignored the self-righteous ant, just looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "It's here!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a sound of wind and thunder in the air, and everyone was stunned when they heard it.

There are nine dragons pulling coffins from the sky. (To be continued.) )