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Ye Fan believes that to be able to become a great emperor, his practice methods are absolutely unparalleled.

"If I can find another extreme weapon..." Just thinking about it made him excited.

However, he quickly calmed down. Zhang Wuye repeatedly emphasized that it is an ominous place, and if he wants to gain something, it may be more difficult than reaching the sky.

Ye Fan left Shizhai again, and after half a quarter of an hour, he came back to the huge purple mountain and circled around it.

"Is there anything in here?" He murmured to himself, but no matter how he observed, he didn't find anything special, even if he poked out his consciousness, he found nothing.

"What did the great emperor leave here, and why is it related to him?" He most hopes that there is an ancient scripture that has not been handed down to the world, which is what he needs most right now.

However, he can only think about it. The power of the ancient emperors is unimaginable to future generations. Even if there are things left, they may not be able to get them.

Ye Fan re-climbed to the top of Zishan Mountain. At this moment, his expression froze, his face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Yesterday morning, he hacked with a golden book and dug a big hole here, but now the top of the mountain is smooth and unmarked, there is no damage at all, everything is intact as before.

"How is this possible, I clearly..." Ye Fan shuddered Lingling.

Ominously, these four words came to his mind, and he quickly soared into the air, no longer standing on the top of the mountain.

"Why is it like this, can it repair itself?" Ye Fan couldn't calm down.

"Or...yesterday, I was deceived by hallucinations. In fact, I didn't really cut the top of the mountain. Could it be that there are some Dao patterns that are difficult to see?"

Ye Fan thought for a while, sacrificed the golden book, retreated far away, and controlled it to chop.

The golden light was lingering, the stone chips were flying, the boulder was rolling, and a big hole was dug out on the top of the mountain. He took a picture of a purple boulder and touched it with his own hands. This is by no means an illusion.

Then, he intercepted a small piece of purple stone, flew into the distance, and quietly watched Zishan.

Ye Fan was very patient. He stayed in the sky for a whole day, until the sky was full of stars and the purple mountain towered, but nothing changed.

He was not in a hurry, he stood in the sky, motionless, his divine sense protruded, and observed carefully.

This place is related to a great emperor in ancient times. He had to take it seriously and placed great hopes on it, wanting to know everything about it.

Until midnight, Ye Fan found that the big pit on the top of the purple mountain was changing silently, gradually leveling off, and returning to its original shape.

And the stone in his hand has not disappeared, it still exists.

"This mountain can grow by itself!" Ye Fan was amazed.

He didn't continue to explore. It was extremely cold here at midnight, and even his physique felt the biting coldness.

Since Zhang Jiashou is here, he must know some secrets. He didn't want to act rashly, so he flew to Shizhai and decided to ask more carefully tomorrow.

When Ye Fan returned to the village and walked into his stone house, he found that Master Zhang Wu was still awake, very anxious, waiting for him to come back.

"You are finally back, did you go to explore that purple mountain?"

Ye Fan nodded.

Zhang Wuye stood up abruptly, and said anxiously: "Don't go there again, didn't I tell you, it's not a good place, it's often haunted there, and accidents are easy to happen."

"What kind of place is Zishan, and what is its relationship with the ancient emperor?" Ye Fan must know these questions.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything, otherwise you will definitely have to search." Zhang Wuye sighed and said, "Actually, what I know is really limited."

"Speak slowly."

"This purple mountain was discovered by the ancestor of my Zhang family, that is, the former master Yuan Tian. He warned future generations not to approach it, but to worship from a distance."

The Yuan Tianshi solemnly warned that Zishan is related to a great emperor in ancient times, and should not be desecrated, and should be respected to benefit future generations.

"There are utensils inside, don't mess with them, otherwise disasters will happen, this is what my ancestors repeatedly warned." Zhang Wuye sighed, and said: "Unfortunately, thousands of years ago, an ancestor violated the ancestor's precepts and held "Book of Origin", broke through Zishan and walked in, alas!"

Ye Fan was even more excited. He felt that there might be a peerless divine source in it, and maybe there would be extreme weapons.

Zhang Wuye saw his thoughts, and said: "There are indeed treasures in the Zishan Mountain, and there are more than one source of gods, but you must not take it for granted."

"More than one piece?!"

Every time the peerless source of God is unearthed, it will shake the Eastern Desolation, and the major holy places will offer sky-high prices, competing for it, and even bloodshed.

Let the holy land not hesitate to tear its face, it is conceivable that the rarity of the peerless god source, there is more than one in the purple mountain, how can Ye Fan not be surprised.

"My ancestor, known as Yuan Tianshi, knows Yuan better than anyone else. You can determine the dragon's veins according to the mountains and rivers, and you can use the stars to lock the source of the gods." Speaking of this, Zhang Wuye paused slightly and said: "He was tempted to take the source of the gods in Zishan, but in the end he backed down."

"why?"

Zhang Wuye shook his head and said: "He even thought about asking the fairies from Yaochi for help, but in the end he gave up, saying that he was afraid he would bring trouble to Yaochi."

"What?!" Ye Fan was shocked, and said, "Take the source of the gods in Zishan, will it implicate a holy place?"

"What he said was very vague. I think that's what he meant. It might hurt Yaochi."

Ye Fan found it hard to believe that Yaochi Holy Land was a powerful force inherited from ancient times, and the patriarch of Kaipai was a female holy emperor, who left behind an extreme weapon and created an ancient scripture.

Inherited for endless years, regardless of the vicissitudes of the sea, the ups and downs of the world, the fairyland has no competition with the world, and has always stood firm. Can a purple mountain threaten them?

"Under that purple mountain... there are living creatures." After Zhang Wuye said this, his complexion turned pale, and he quickly kowtowed in the direction of the purple mountain, and then stood up, saying: "So, you must Don't go, you won't get anything, if you force your way, you will only kill yourself."

Ye Fan's face changed when he heard this. There are living things, and his chances are indeed a little slim.

However, there are still some things he can't figure out. There are terrifying creatures from the ancient times sealed in the peerless source of God, and they are still alive today. But what does this have to do with the great emperor? What did he leave there?

"I don't know what the ancient emperor laid down. My ancestors didn't leave any clues..." Zhang Wuye replied to this question.

In the next three days, Ye Fan asked Mr. Zhang Wu for advice on how to find the source. "The Book of Yuantian" is a wonderful book. Even if only a small part has been passed down, it will be of great use to him.

The young Wang Shu in Shizhai gave people a very clever feeling. Seeing that Ye Fan was always learning how to find the source these days, he said with a smile: "Brother Ye, do you want to gamble with stones?"

"Stone gambling?" Ye Fan was very surprised. He was no stranger to these two words. On the other side of the starry sky, betting on rough jadeite was very popular for a while.

"Yeah, don't you know?" Wang Shu was puzzled.

"Come and listen carefully."

"It's gambling with Origin Stone..." Wang Shu patiently explained.

Sure enough, it was similar to Ye Fan's guess.

The stone produced by the source vein is very special, and it is difficult for monks to see through it. No matter whether it is divine sense or divine power, they cannot probe into its interior. Only by cutting it open can we know whether there is a source inside.

Ye Fan already knew about these things, but he didn't expect that based on this, the stone gambling industry was extremely prosperous.

"In the past, our village was very rich. My grandfather and his generation all went to open their eyes and participated in stone gambling." Wang Shu was very envious.