Money in the heavens

Beidou, Holy City, Shanglou.

Shang Yi, who was in retreat, suddenly looked up at the starry sky. He knew that Ye Fan and others had already set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky and were about to return.

Moreover, when Shang Yi helped to repair the Ziwei Five-Color Altar, he also modified the coordinates of the transmission according to the sense of fate.

He knew that Ye Fan's return this time would inevitably be full of twists and turns, but there was no major danger, but there was an unparalleled opportunity.

That was the "God Flower" that was stranded in the battlefield outside the starry sky.

He had deduced it before, but failed. After all, the God Flower was a sacred object that only the Supreme could watch. With Shang Yi's current realm, it was impossible to deduce its whereabouts without the money of the heavens.

Therefore, if he wanted to contact the God Flower, he had to ask Ye Fan, the man of destiny, for help.

Moreover, now Ye Fan, Zixia and Ji Ziyue's realm cultivation has almost caught up with these Tianjiao of Beidou. He really wanted to see the famous scene of Ye Fan and others killing the son of the emperor.

However, Shang Yi also knew that it would be difficult to have such an opportunity this time. After all, the Immortal Heavenly Blade had already descended on Beidou to lay out the plan. Although he did not take action, he gave the Immortal Clan a very deep foundation.

If it were not for the Wushi Bell and the List of Conferred Gods also suppressing Beidou, the Immortal Heavenly Blade would probably have swept across the human race.

Moreover, Shang Yi was worried that the Immortal Heavenly Blade came here not only to lay out the ancient race, but it was also very likely to use the ancient race to force the Wushi Bell or the List of Conferred Gods to take action, so that He could find an opportunity to release the Immortal Taoist and the Immortal Queen.

If this is really the case, it is still possible for Shanglou to protect itself with its current foundation, but the human race in Beidou may have to deal with many unspeakable things.

Outside the domain, there was a dead silence. Looking at the Beidou ancient star field from the air, it was a magnificent star.

In the middle, a large star of life was close at hand, filled with an awe-inspiring atmosphere, like an ancient god's sleeping place.

Ye Fan and others were outside the eternal domain, feeling a sense of desolation and grandeur. At this time, they were being pulled by the gravity of the big star and were circling it.

"It's really magnificent, such a big star, it's really vast!" Ji Ziyue was shocked.

At this time, they could rely on the immortal golden bell to break through the air and land on the earth, but the noise would be too loud.

After practicing with Shang Yi for a long time, Ye Fan and others became cautious. He didn't want people to know that he had obtained the supreme weapon and returned to Beidou.

"Did Shang Yi do it on purpose? With his means, he would definitely be able to send us safely to Beidou. Why did he let us appear here?"

Ji Ziyue said indignantly. She missed her hometown, her parents and brothers very much.

Ye Fan shook his head and said:

"He must have a deep meaning for doing this. Maybe there is some opportunity here!"

Hei Huang's eyes lit up. He knew that Shang Yi was very mysterious. The opportunity that he could take a fancy to must be very beneficial!

"What is that?" Yan Yixi's eyes moved, staring at the darkness in the distance, revealing a trace of suspicion. ♦♦  ☞♦

They were not in a hurry to land on the earth, but had been floating freely. Compared with the huge ancient life star, they were like a few dust particles circling the earth.

In front of them, a shadow like a mountain stood tall and creepy, as if there was a celestial body across, and there were strands of strange aura coming.

When approaching for dozens of miles, a cold and dark metallic luster came through. This was an iron peak as high as a thousand meters, like a meteorite, heavy and oppressive.

"What is this? How can there be such a big piece of iron?" Li Tian was quite surprised.

This big piece of iron seemed extraordinary, very much like a kind of divine iron, but it lacked the corresponding essence and could not sense the fluctuation of divine power.

After approaching for more than ten miles, even if this void was very dark, you could see the pits and potholes on it, covered with knife marks and sword holes, and there were many terrible cracks, as if they were shattered by human beings.

Moreover, there were faint bloodstains on it. Although it had long been dried, it still exuded a terrible desolation, as if it had experienced an unimaginable great war.

"This is indeed a kind of divine iron. It is a rare treasure for the leader-level figures. How can there be such a large piece? It's too exaggerated!" Yan Yixi sighed.

The Black Emperor wailed:

"How could it be, how long has it been in this battlefield outside the domain? Even the divine weapons used by the saints have decayed!"

This precious iron has lost its essence and has no corresponding divine power. I don't know how long it has been floating here to cause this.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a broken ancient holy weapon. The one that is a thousand meters high is just a small piece of it." Ye Fan said.

The ancient saints all have great power. The scene when they are refining weapons is unimaginable. If they encounter divine materials, a piece as big as a fist may be enough, and it can be sacrificed into a handed-down holy weapon.

If the material is not strong enough, it may exhaust the endless mountains and rivers, gather spiritual energy, and shape a weapon. In ancient times, the small seal of mountains and rivers in the palm of some saints looked crystal clear, exquisite and small, but in reality it was made of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and it would be vast and boundless if it was really magnified.

"There is another piece over there!"

Sure enough, not long after, they saw another piece of divine iron fragment that was a kilometer long, cold and eerie, stained with dried blood, which made them more certain that it was undoubtedly the destroyed ancient holy weapon.

Moreover, they soon saw a broken ancient bow that was dozens of feet long, and then saw a purple gold hammer that was almost rotten and a broken bell.

"They all look like things left by saints, but they are all destroyed. Not only has the essence of the materials been lost, but the Dao patterns engraved inside have also been erased."

All the broken ancient weapons are circling the ground, floating forever in this vast space, recording the tragedy and tragedy of the past.

Every time he saw a piece of divine iron, Hei Huang twitched with heartache. It would be great if so many treasures could enter his mouth!

"So this is the so-called outer battlefield." Ye Fan said.

A long time ago, he heard people say that the saints in ancient times would destroy the world at any time, and as long as they took action, endless mountains and rivers would collapse, causing the lives of all living beings, so they all went to the outer battlefield.

At this time, there is no need to think too much to know that this vast space is the place where the ancient saints fought in the past.

Soon, everything confirmed their guess. They circled the ground, accelerated and entered an ancient battlefield. It was very messy here, with many fragments hanging, mainly because several super-large holy weapons were broken and scattered in pieces, like a pile of rocks.

Moreover, in this area there are collapsed ancient towers, abandoned warships, and huge skeletons that have long been decayed and have been in a mess.

When they were about to leave this area, they saw a rotten wooden box in the ruins. They couldn't sense anything, but Ye Fan still opened it.

"Buzz"

The sky was full of divine light flying out, brilliant eternity, and there was a divine source as big as a human head, floating quietly, and it could be isolated by the rotten wooden box.

"Too beautiful!" Li Tian exclaimed.

In the divine source as big as a human head, a bud about to bloom can be as big as a fist, crystal clear, brilliant, and beautiful.

It seems to possess a kind of demonic nature, forcing people's minds to rely on it, making them want to get into it immediately, unable to extricate themselves, and making people want to be damned forever.