Life along the way, there are many ups and downs, yesterday's flowers bloomed, today they are falling, who can be autonomous. The fireworks are blooming, enthusiastic and enthusiastic, the debris is flying, and the curtain is lonely.

A prosperous situation has ended, cold and lonely, and the door is full of birds, compared with the previous few days, Ye Fan's residence can be called a bleak place.

The orphan courtyard was quiet, the yellow leaves were withering, Ye Fan coughed lightly, the blood stained the red and white scarves, a bright and shocking, he looked at the cold and deserted courtyard, and sighed.

The ups and downs of life are like flowers blooming and falling, although there are gorgeous times, there are also dim and withering days, all earthly winds.

Divine City was the same as before, and there was no change, but when Ye Fan reappeared, the feeling was very different.

A few days ago, almost everyone in the world knew him, and he kept greeting him, and in order to cope, his smile was numb. Now, it has reappeared, although it is still eye-catching, but few people have stepped forward, cold and indifferent.

When he turned around, he pointed and pointed, talked a lot, sandwiched in cold words, and experienced all kinds of life.

"The Holy Sacrament is over, less than half of the life of the East, and finally ends bleakly, defeated in the heavens and the earth after hundreds of thousands of years, and there is still no miracle in the end"

"The sons of saints can breathe a sigh of relief, this mountain that weighs on their hearts will collapse on its own, and the shadows will disappear"

"Don't worry about the pearl of the Wind Clan, she will definitely not be engaged to such a holy body, the Wind Clan should probably be happy, there are no decisions and promises yet. ”

"What about breaking the curse, it's not dead in the end, hehe!"

"What if the combat power is arrogant to the younger generation, God won't let him live, can he fight, he can only wait for death!"

Some people sympathize, some people gloat, their expressions are different, they say everything, there are regrets, and naturally there are mocking sounds, and they fall into the well.

Ye Fan walked in the street, feeling all this, he was very silent, without a word.

Eventually, he returned to his abode, and for that day he had not visited anyone, and he felt that he had to be quiet and think about something.

Late at night, in the cold lonely courtyard, a few rays of starlight were sprinkled, dim and lonely.

Ye Fan began to cough up blood again, dyeing his white clothes a poignant color, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked up at the starry sky, and was stunned.

Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw that a ghostly little thing on the wall was peeking at it, and it was actually a small golden creature.

It successfully survived the catastrophe and turned into a small golden unicorn, but its palm was big, it was cute, and its big eyes were very clear.

"Cough ......" Ye Fan coughed up blood again.

The little golden unicorn flew over and landed on the ground, full of radiance, chubby, walking and swaying" Approached Ye Fan carefully, and then pulled his trouser legs.

"Unlucky little guy, aren't you afraid of me now?" Ye Fan sat on the stone chair and looked down at it.

The little golden creature gave him a big white eye, and then spat out a wisp of colorful mist at him, which quickly sank into his body and turned into a warm force.

Ye Fan felt a burst of comfort, the origin of life was like a spring breeze blowing, and the injury was eased, but it couldn't change anything after all.

"You've got a heart......"

Ye Fan didn't expect that when no one came to the door, in this cold night, the silkworm would come to see him, although it had forgotten the past, its instinct was still there, and it judged the good and the bad with pure intuition.

Ye Fan took out a small piece of divine source that was not much and handed it forward, and the silkworm was immediately happy, holding it in his arms and gnawing it with relish.

After enjoying the divine source, it suddenly fell to the ground, and the four unicorn calves twitched slightly, which really frightened Ye Fan, but at this time, the divine silkworm secretly opened a big eye, looking at it strangely.

"I'm addicted to playing dead. Ye Fan smiled.

The little golden creature suddenly jumped up and grunted dissatisfiedly, Ye Fan was surprised that this little thing was actually to make him happy.

At this moment, he sighed with emotion and thought a lot, simple creatures like this are sometimes much cuter than complex people.

Ye Fan suddenly found that he, whose heart was as hard as iron, was a little sad, and in the end it was this little thing who came to see him in the cold night, and he touched the little golden creature silently.

He was not afraid of death, but he had regrets in his heart, and he really wanted to go back to the other side of the starry sky, and to see his parents, relatives and friends in these last days of life.

"Why is this unlucky silkworm here......" Li Heishui's voice came.

"Whoosh"

The silkworm waved its little paw angrily, ran away without a trace, and disappeared into the night sky.

Li Heishui and Tu Fei entered the courtyard, they disappeared for a few days, asked for help from the Thirteen Great Kou, sought a way to solve it, and only returned at this time.

"Take the Qilin Seed, although it can't be cured, but it will definitely last for a while, and then slowly figure out a way. ”

The two of them said this, obviously there was no way for the Thirteen Great Kou, Ye Fan had already expected this result.

At dawn, Pang Bo came back, very tired, and the Black Emperor followed, and they went to ask for the Demon Clan's land.

"The heart of the Blue Emperor may be able to restore you, I will find a way to get it," Pang Bo said firmly.

The heart of the Demon Emperor has endless vitality, but I don't know where it is hidden, Pang Bo and the Black Emperor have been searching for a long time in the Demon Clan's important land, and they have not found any clues.

"Forget it, the injuries caused by the Great Dao can't be cured by foreign objects, and those big people speculate that even the mature immortal elixir is ineffective. Ye Fan shook his head, not letting Pang Bo take risks.

"If you have a glimmer of hope, you have to try, even if you fight a bloody way, I will help you win the heart of the Green Emperor. Pombo spoke firmly.

"Okay, don't fight hard for any of you, let the emperor think about it. The big black dog walked around, then lay down and fell silent.

Appearing on the streets of Shencheng again, after hearing those discussions again, Ye Fan was surprisingly quiet, even if he had cold words, it was difficult for him to fluctuate.

"Wang, what are you grinding for?" The big black dog has never been a good stubble, and when he heard the cold words, he would immediately rush over, raising his huge head and shouting to accept people's pets.

They walked down this way, and they didn't know how many people were gritted their teeth by the big black dog, but it was not easy to attack, so they could only curse secretly.

"The Holy Sacrament is coming to an end, this dead dog is still so arrogant, when the time comes, skin it alive and eat meat!"

"There is not much time left, and he can only linger on this red dust for the last time, and he is going to die after all!"

The Black Emperor left, crossing the void, it said that it would disappear for a few days, maybe it could find a way for Ye Fan to live.

In the sunset, the temple is inlaid with a golden edge, located in the clouds, with a layer of holy brilliance circulating, empty and peaceful.

"Isn't this our holy body? I heard that you are in poor health, why can't you recuperate well and come here?" Wu Ziming, who had not seen him for many days, walked with some people with an incomparably bright smile on his face.

"Yes, the body is important, it's better to recuperate, otherwise, hey, you look at the sunset, although it is beautiful, but it is so sinking. Next to him, Li Chongtian also squinted his eyes and smiled.

"If you don't want to die, stay away from me. Ye Fan glanced at them a few times.

"The man who is dying, he is still so arrogant, does he still have divine power, I heard that he coughs up blood every day" someone in the crowd muttered softly.

"Disappear from my eyes quickly, or don't blame me for being ruthless. Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, standing in the air, staring at the dozen or so young people in front of the Miao Yu Nunnery.

Everyone's hearts jumped, this is Xiaocheng's holy body, although there is not much life left, coughing up blood every day, but after breaking the curse, the younger generation is afraid of him.

"Bad luck, let's go!" Wu Ziming didn't dare to hold on, so he turned around and left.

"Anyway, it's a person who is going to die, there is no need to pay attention to it, and when the time comes, I will see that he will be taken away by God. Some people were very unwilling and muttered quietly as they left.

Ye Fan sneered and said: "Although my life is short, it is not something you can humiliate, I have given you a chance, but I still dare to speak out."

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, Ye Fan's golden blood rushed into the sky, and he reached out a big golden hand and grabbed it forward.

"How dare you kill us in public?" someone shouted in fright, "Do you know who we are?"

"I haven't decided whether to kill you or not, but with this word to you, I'll send you on your way!" Ye Fan's big golden hand pressed down violently in the void.

"Smack!"

The heavens and the earth shook, the sunset was scattered, the sky was foggy, Ye Fan's golden hand covered all the dozen people, and the moment it fell, a piece of blood and mud splattered.

"Brother Ye, don't go by mistake......" Only Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian escaped, scared so much that they all ran away, shouting while fleeing.

Ye Fan flipped his hand and slapped it again, his big golden hand covered the sky, although both of them were in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, they felt like they were fighting against the Divine Lord, and they couldn't resist it at all.

"Poof"

Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian collapsed and turned into a blood mist, although they were super powerhouses in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, they were still easily wiped out by Ye Fan.

In the distance, all those who saw this scene were extremely shocked, although the Holy Communion was wounded, but its power was undiminished, and it was still not to be offended.

The Holy Communion cannot be disgraced, everyone is cold, the other party is about to die, there will be no scruples at all, and they must not be provoked! This is the thought that everyone has born.

Especially those who used to speak coldly were even more scared, their legs and stomachs were a little weak, thinking of what they had said, their hearts were extremely weak, lest Ye Fan hear and remember.

Ye Fan glanced at the others, his white clothes fluttered, and he entered the Miao Yu Nunnery.

In one of the halls of words, the gold is splendid, the carved beams are painted, and the fairy mist is shrouded, just like the Guanghan Palace.

Ye Fan sat at the white jade table, calmly drinking tea, and looked at the peerless beauty opposite.

An Miaoyi is peerless, her hair is shiny, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are smart, her eyelashes are very long, her red lips are sexy and bright, she is slim, beautiful and suffocating, and the curvature of her body is amazing and perfect.

"Little man, you've broken my heart. Her words were as beautiful as heaven, and she walked over lightly, like a crystal fairy tree fluttering.

"Although I broke the curse, time is running out, do you want to kill me with your own hands?" Ye Fan smiled.

"I said that if you fail, I will be the first to kill you, but you are like this, how can I bear it. An Miaoyi was smiling, very sweet and moving, but there was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.

"No one in the world can not die, not even the Great Emperor, I just regret that I can't return to my hometown. Ye Fan sighed lightly.

"Obviously breaking the curse, why can't you change your fate?" An Miao fell down with green silk, her body was crystal clear, and she flowed out of a holy glow, like a flawless goddess descending into the world, and said, "What are your plans?"

"Come and see you tonight, and then go and bid farewell to the God King, and immediately leave the City of God. Ye Fan spoke.

"You don't have to go up without a sound. An Miaoyi had a smile on her face, extremely beautiful, and said, "If I fall into Hong'an forever, what will happen to you?"

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but she blocked her lips with her jade hand.

An Miaoyi smiled, stood up, her hair fluttered, and said, "Only if you can live"

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just quietly looked at this beautiful and peerless woman.

"I want you to live" An Miaoyi turned around, walked to the desk, and then took out an ancient scroll, and said, "Remember this mental method." ”

"What is this?"

"More than 1,000 years ago, one of Shakyamuni's disciples stayed at Myo Desire. ”

"What, Shakyamuni's disciple?!" Ye Fanteng stood up suddenly.

"You stay tonight. An Miaoyi walked over lightly.