Cover the sky

But the young man had already started, he directly lifted the man on the ground, and was about to carry it on his back, the old man sighed and came over to help.

At this time, the young man, who had never moved, pulled up the green lotus with only three leaves on the ground, and the root was not stained with a drop of muddy water.Other than that, he didn't move any more. Ren Juvenile lifted himself up, his eyes still lacking brilliance.

"I'm not dead..."

In the young man's mind, there are endless blood, the scene of many great emperor's weapons shattering, the scene of the ancient supreme blood washing the universe, and the scene of him fighting hard and blood splashing the starry sky.

He didn't know the result of the dark turmoil. At that time, he was exhausted. He fought to the point of being smashed to pieces, bloodshed on the edge of the universe, and he was already exhausted.

Whether the world recites him or forgets him, his destination is to die in battle outside the Territory.

"Never thought, I'm still alive."

Many broken images flashed in his mind, the little girl lying between his blood and bones, crying loudly, many crystal tears rolled down and sprinkled on his body.

"Don't cry." He moved his lips lightly, but unknowingly, tears rolled down his face.

Emperor Kongkong died, Jizi died, Gai Jiuyou died, Jiang Taixu died... It made his heart ache.The world will remember them, right?Such a hero will never come back.

On the ruins of blood and bones, a prosperous age will eventually be established. Whether it is passed on by the world or gradually forgotten in indifference, the former heroes will hardly come back and will never be seen again.

There was no brilliance in his eyes, they were all dim. He has been awake for many years, floating in the universe, and has seen the shattered emperor soldiers, accompanied by blood and bones, and also seen the remnants. It may be the last time in this life.

Chapter 1611 The First Tribulation Star

Ye Fan was still alive, but he was exhausted and didn't want to move. Not only his body, but also his mind was almost exhausted.

This battle was too tragic for him, especially seeing Jizi and Jiang Taixu's crippled bodies and blood in a trance, which made him feel sad, wandering for many years, but it was difficult to move.

The battle that day resulted in ruins of blood and bones. The emperor passed away, heroes fell, and the world was raining blood.

Ye Fan's bloody battle on the cosmic battlefield played a great role in that battle. He helped the two great emperors and launched two crucial blows.

Relatively speaking, he was like an ant, and he had paid a too high price for his shopping at the critical moment. The Immortal Cauldron was shattered, and he was even more out of blood.

Not only that, Daoyan's fairy clothes also exploded and turned into pieces, stained with his blood, which was extremely gorgeous at that moment.

The reason why he was able to survive was that the gods in Dao Yan's fairy clothes protected his spiritual consciousness from dying, and blocked the earth-shattering bloody light of destruction with dozens of fragments.

The two Dacheng holy bodies became bloody mud, and the bones splashed everywhere. Of course, his body could not be preserved, and it became bloody mud and mixed together.But the two bodies are also like divine clothes, blocking too much killing and destructive power for him.

They are of the same origin, they are of the same body, and the blood mud of the Dacheng Holy Body protected him from dying a drop of true blood, incorporated into the blood mud, and was never cut off by the supreme murderous aura.

The little girl rushed over and cried loudly between the bloody mud and the golden fragments of Dao Tribulation, her tears rained like rain, and she was extremely sad. Those tears were equivalent to the elixir of death, protecting his last indelible mark.

It's just that at that time, he didn't have the ability to speak, and his whole body was plunged into boundless darkness, maybe that was death, and he stepped into that realm.

He didn't know what happened after the emperor's war. The fragments of the fairy clothes sailed into the distance along with the blood and bones, floating in the darkness and coldness, and kept going away, isolated from the outside world.

I don't know how many years, he spent in silence, a trace of immortal consciousness mixed with a drop of true blood, was protected, preserved, and spent in darkness.

Maybe it was decades, maybe hundreds of years, in the dark, he tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it, he was groggy.

Later, he heard a scripture, which echoed in a trace of immortal consciousness, deafening, and gradually led him back, slowly recovering.That is the hundreds of words of ancient scriptures recorded in the bronze coffin pulled by Jiulong, which made him immortal.

Later, he had real perception. At that time, the word "Zhe" was secretly working, and he was reborn with a drop of blood, nourished, and rebuilt his body.

And it was also at that time that he discovered a green lotus by his side, which shed light and rain, which actually contained the essence of his blood, participated in the restoration of his body, and his real body gradually grew.

At the same time, the same is true for his spiritual consciousness. Under the guidance of the fairy scriptures in the ancient bronze coffin, under the restoration of Zhezi Jue, and under the nourishment of Qinglian, it slowly grew.

Decades ago, he had a real body, which was his own flesh and blood, solid and immortal, even if it hit a meteorite, it would not be destroyed, but it only stopped here, he had no law fluctuations, no order of the holy way.

He seemed to be made of divine gold, solid and unbreakable, but he couldn't operate the secret technique of the past, and he fought for the Supreme. After the First World War, it was extremely tragic, and the fragments of the avenue were no longer visible.

During those years, it was difficult for him to even move. There may be fragments of the way of law hidden in his flesh and blood, but they cannot be used by him. He can only travel far away alone, floating in the darkness of the universe.

During the period, he seemed to see a half-mirror of void accompanied by a remnant body. It was void, or Ji Zi, or Huangdi, which made him want to shout, but he could only watch them, unable to move, watching them go away. Buried in the cold.

Similarly, he also saw the blood and bones of Emperor Hengyu and Jiang Taixu, as well as many fragments of imperial weapons, stained with blood, which made him feel great pain, but he was helpless.

In recent years, he was able to move, but he still couldn't fly independently, and his physical condition was not very good. Later, he fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until he fell on this big star.

After so many years, he doesn't know what's going on outside, where the old man is, and he doesn't even know the result of the dark turmoil.

Now, in this normal day, he still suffers from heart-piercing pain. The soul seems to be being cut open one by one, and the bones seem to be crushed by the debris of the avenue, and they are about to be turned into powder. The end of World War I, although he survived, was miserable.

He was groggy, physically and mentally exhausted, and there was a kind of heartache. Did Ji Zi die just like that? Couldn’t the white-clothed god king appear? And Gai Jiuyou, who dared to fight me in that life, is still shaking his heart mind.

Many people have gone away, and even the last farewell is just passing by in the cold universe, and it is impossible to collect blood and bones for them.

"It's home, this is my home."

The boy's name is Bai Ye, a very strange, literally common name. He is cheerful and optimistic. He is only 14 years old this year, but he is more powerful than an adult.Otherwise, they would not be able to carry Ye Fan back to the village from the mountain with brisk steps.

These are a few very ordinary stone-tiled houses, facing a fish pond, located in the east of the village. The furniture in the houses is very old, some years old, but they have been tidied up quietly.

With clear eyes, Bai Ye handed over a dry towel for Ye Fan to wipe his face, and then brought a pile of clean and soft quilts for him to recuperate.

Ye Fan took it silently, wiped off the muddy water, changed into a half-new clothes, and sat there, dazed.

His head still hurts a lot. When he tried his best to use his spiritual consciousness to recover his body, he would always be like this. The ancient supreme emperor's way caused him great harm.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been wiped out long ago. He was able to survive because of the combination of various reasons.

After so many years, Ye Fan really wanted to go to the sky again, but he still couldn't control his body. He vaguely felt that there should be a powerful force in the flesh and blood, which was always running, but it was not for his use.

"Ah, why did it grow on the kang?" At this moment, the boy Bai Ye exclaimed, the green lotus actually took root on the kang and continued to grow.

It has only three leaves, no thick root system, and it has such a strong vitality in a place without water, which makes people dumbfounded and unbelievable.

The white old man opened his mouth, but held back when he wanted to say something.

Ye Fan pulled it up, went to the pond in front of the house, and put it in, the result was still the same, it took root in an instant, and it was implanted in the water.Looming indistinctly, there are traces of white mist filling the air.

"You can recuperate here with peace of mind." The boy Bai Ye showed a sunny smile.

"Thank you." Ye Fan said, although his spiritual consciousness seemed to be cut by a knife, he still captured their spiritual thoughts in a short time and understood the language on this star.

Perhaps, this is also the hope and signal that he can recover.

"You're welcome." The boy scratched his head, with simplicity in the sunshine.

At this time, the old man brought a bowl of hot soup for Ye Fan to drink. Although he knew that his background might be amazing, he still brought these mortals some water.

"Is the dark turmoil over?" Ye Fan put away his thoughts and asked, this is the question he is most concerned about at the moment. In the previous battle, many outstanding people paid too much, but the result...is disappointing. At this time, he His voice was trembling.