Shrouding the Heavens

The dishes in the hall were messy, and everyone was drinking till late at night, and all were drunk at the table. The next day, three shots awoke with sleepiness.

"It's a pleasure, I haven't had such a smooth drink for a long time." Dongfang Ye just came together, picked up a wine jar and guzzled.

In the next few days, they were celebrating and drinking, but they dispersed after five days and agreed to come together again in the future.

"Look forward to that battle!"

Everyone already knows that Ye Fan and the Holy Prince agreed to attack strongly, and there will be a frightening battle in the future!

"What about my master?" The young boy Huahua is a little afraid of life. She feels very unfamiliar with everything in Tianzhi Village and is being led by Xiaoqueer to get familiar with the environment.

"You are a disciple of the Son of God, I am the Goddess of Heaven, do you know what to call me?" Xiaoqueer was slender, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and immortal jade bones, but it was slightly immature.

"I don't know." Huahua said, blinking her big eyes, looking at everything novel.

"A fairy seedling!" In the distance, Qi Luo smiled under an old locust tree. He had almost never shot after becoming a saint in these years. He played chess and tea every day to kill time.

Only those who step into the realm of half-saint can understand how horrible this old man is. This is a kind of metamorphosis.

It is precisely because of such a holy saint that Ye Fan's heart is very solid, no matter what happens in the future, the results of the people in Heaven will not be too bad.

He threw the flowers in the heavenly court, and became a shopkeeper, letting him grow up on his own. The reason why he dared to do so was because he knew that Qi Luo and others would certainly cultivate them with all his heart.

In the heavenly court, there is the Jiuqiao Holy Spirit Divine Liquid, which can lay the solidest foundation for children. In the flower-knowledge of the sea, there is the supreme metaphysical method of Buddhism, and there is sage supervision and guidance.

"Master, we want to make a good turn in this vast world, read thousands of books, and travel thousands of miles." Zhang Qingyang said.

"Come back in ten years." Long Yuxuan also said.

To truly integrate into this world, you must experience it yourself. They choose to measure the real world with their own feet.

The same is true of the God Knight. His way is extremely high, and he is suppressed by the avenue on the earth. Now in this world, he can break through at any time.

"Yeah, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, with a red body, the tempering of the mind is more important than the hard work." Ye Fan nodded and saw them off, watching them disappear on the horizon.

As for Ryoma, there is no plan to go ascetic at all, and now it is not willing to think of Shu, and it is better to say that it is the same as the smell of the black emperor.

In the past few days, two very mixed things have come together, and then pulled up a section of De Ge Ge Gu, spread out a map, I do not know what to do to hurt the idea.

"This seat has no time to accompany you to transfer, to be a big vote!" This is Ryoma's reply.

Ye Fan is full of black lines in his head, Duan De, Heihuang, and Long Ma are the three bastards. I don't know who is going to blame him. He didn't stop it, because he occasionally glanced at the topographic map that seemed to shake light.

The Shaking Light Holy Land is suspected to be built on an emperor's tomb, where the terrain is a huge earth bag, with mysterious mysteries that the world cannot understand.

This is a big plan. Duan De and the Black Emperor have been planning for more than ten years. They have never dared to do it. I do n’t know why they want to do it now.

"Dao Dao, I have worked **** the deduction and learned that there are things in that emperor's tomb, ranging from a few months to more than half a year will surely come out ..."

Ye Fan heard such words in the distance, shook his head and laughed, most of this unscrupulous priest was fooling around, how could a good holy place collapse.

Ye Fan also left on this day, he has some things to deal with, and may not have time soon.

After leaving the village of Tianzhi, there is no grass on the earth, and there are millions of miles on the red ground. Because this is the northern region, it is normal to lack vitality.

The breeze was blowing, and Ye Fanyi was standing on a mountain peak, looking at the dry mountain land, bare, without seeing a ray of anger.

Passing the Shencheng, Ye Fan felt the prosperity there, and all kinds of blood were mixed together, forming a majestic momentum, just like a copper furnace in heaven and earth.

"I am the only one who has returned to the earth, and now that I have successfully returned, I need to tell them the current situation of Liu Yiyi and Zhang Wenchang and their family."

Ye Fan did not enter the God City, but chose to continue to cross the void and head straight to the Yaochi Holy Land.

The Northern Territory is dry and lacks vitality, but this is not true in every place. Yaochi is naturally not included in this, it is magnificent and beautiful.

This holy gate was not suspended in mid-air, but was sitting on the earth. Ye Fan arrived here that day.

The holy mountain is towering and the peaks are ethereal, as if walking into the fairy field. Shiyan flows out of the Shenquan, the spirit grass grows on the cliff, and the Ruishou Mountain lays in the middle. It has both fairy and wonder, and is magnificent.

"Donghuang's long-established **** land!" Ye Fan murmured. After many years, he stood outside the mountain gate again.

"brush"

The blue light flashed, the door of the void in the distance opened wide, walked out of several ancient tribes, and landed on the ground. They glanced at them with surprise, but they didn't care, and no one can look forward to Ye Fan's Dafa.

"The person headed is a slasher!" Ye Fan showed a strange color. Why did the strong men of the ancient tribe come to the Yaochi Holy Land? In the age when the saints were not available, the avenger was the ultimate fighting force.

Ye Fan looked at their backs, thinking for a while, and then stepped towards the mountain gate, telling the master of killing the mountain that he would see Liu Yiyi.

Everything went well, he entered Yaoyao Chi.

In this place, the dragon's qi is lingering, line by line, and it turns into a cloud of clouds.

In this northern region, there can be such a pure land, which is really a miracle. Each cliff stone has a fairy mist hanging cage, ancient medicine rooted in the stone peak, beautiful and magnificent.

"You are ..." Liu Yiyi arrived quickly after receiving the report, met Ye Fan in a guest house among the bamboo forest, and looked at him suspiciously.

Ye Fan swept out with divine thought, learning that no one had peeped, and smiled slightly, revealing his true face.

Liu Yiyi shook his hand, the tea cup almost fell to the ground, his face was filled with surprise, and he almost shivered and asked: "It's you ... Ye Fan."

Now, no one knows in the world, Ye Fan broke into the Zhongzhou ancestral temple in 14 years, brave war, cut off the fairy fairy Hua Yunfei, the sole five-colored altar, no one dared to **** the teleportation with him in the forbidden land. Leaving this star field.

After so many years, he thought that he could not appear again, but a spray in the long river in the field of the Big Dipper, but now it has appeared again.

"Yiyi is me." Ye Fandao said.

"You returned to the earth and saw our relatives. What happened to my parents ?!" Liu Yiyi's chest undulated violently and stood up, very excited, with tears in her eyes, and looked at him anxiously.

"They are still in good health." Ye Fan said comfortingly, and at the same time he sighed in his heart. Although he returned successfully, his parents were gone.

"Really?" The tears in Liu Yiyi's eyes rolled down. She is a modern person. No matter how miraculous here, she can live forever, and it is difficult to resist the thoughts of the other side of the starry sky. She doesn't want to go back all the time.

Ye Fan didn't say much, took out a lot of things, there are perfumes, clothing, snacks on the other side of the starry sky ... and even touch screen computers.

With tears in her eyes, Liu Yiyi watched the clear and warm video taken by Ye Fan with her parents supporting each other, his brother and her niece who had never met.

She couldn't help it at that time, so sad that she kept crying, and wanted to return to the other side of the starry sky immediately.

Ye Fan withdrew from the Abode and walked aimlessly in this area. Now that he has become a master of Yuanshu, he is only a few lines away and has become Yuan Tianshi, seeing more mysteries.

"Well, Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation ancestor, actually made a lot of effort here, and the source is densely covered, so that the spirit can nourish every inch of rock and land and turn into supreme spiritual earth." He touched his chin and began to observe carefully.

When he came here to visit his friends, he naturally could not enter some secret land and could only watch it within a limited range. Suddenly, he felt someone approaching, did not care, and continued on.

"Ye Fan."

Someone called from behind, a woman came lightly, dancing in white, slim and slender figure, beautiful black hair, lotus step, like Lingbo fairy coming to the sky.

Ye Fan's heart moved, pretending to be curious, and followed the search for the so-called "Ye Fan", a look of "surprise".

The woman's skin seems to be stagnation and beautiful jade, her cheeks are white, her forehead is white and shiny, her eyes are filled with beautiful poetry, and she smiles like a fairy in the picture.

It was the Saint Chiao Chi who was ranked as the most beautiful woman in Donghuang with An Miaoyi and Yan Ruyu. Even the major royal families of Zhongzhou and even the ancient tribes wanted to marry each other.

After many years have passed, her changes are not great, her beauty is still the same, she put her hands up to the extreme beauty, she is natural and beautiful, her teeth flashed, she said, "You can deceive the world, but you can't deceive me."

"Are you ... Yaochi Saint Daughter?" Ye Fan puzzled.

"When Ye Tong beheaded the Son of Ten Thousand Years, I was on the spot and saw a man of various races and pressured many of the Daoists." The young lady of Yaochi came from Huanna, with a graceful figure and full chest ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hold the snow clothes up with a few perfect curves, Xiaoman's waist swaying, legs slender.

"What is the saint?" Ye Fan pretended not to know.

"I want to say that you are Ye Fan. Only when I happened to see Yi Yi, she was emotional and her eyes were red and swollen. Although she was covering up, she couldn't hide me. Over the years, her only heart trouble was to return to the other side of the starry sky. , Except that you are back, bringing news that excites her, who else can? "

Ye Fan spread his hand and said that he couldn't understand. He walked forward and said with a smile: "I admire the lady for a long time. Maybe we are really destined, so we have a good impression on each other and we all know each other."

The Lady of Yaochi gathered her hair, her white forehead was inwardly restrained, her smart eyes shone brightly, and she said, "You do n’t need to hide it in front of me. To tell the truth, I also learned some source techniques. You must use it Dafa changed the world. "

"Well, since the saint thinks that I am, then I am just that. As an Ye Fan, I invite the fairies to enjoy the moon together and talk about the aspirations of life?"

The sacred girl of Yaochi has bright red lips and a touch of sensuality in her beautiful beauty. Her body is light and feminine, her eyes are confident, her lips are slightly curled, and she seems to be smiling.