[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

Donghuang, the restricted area of ​​life.

Ye Fan had already stepped into the edge of the restricted area with one foot, and Wen Lang was held in his arms and placed carefully.At the moment of entering the restricted area, anyone will be reduced to a mortal, and Ye Fan is no exception.Therefore, he couldn't keep Wen Lang in the tripod or other places, which is a better placement method.

In fact, before that, he wanted to put Wen Lang outside to be taken care of by the system, but was opposed by the system.

He must be given the magic medicine as soon as possible.This was what the system said at the time. At this time, the system was beside the two of them. Only then did Ye Fan discover the magic of the other party. Even in the dangerous and unpredictable life restricted zone, the other party did not become almost as close as he was due to the aura of desolation. It is no different from ordinary people, almost, but also because of the special nature of the Eucharist.

"What should we do now?" Ye Fan knew that the other party had a powerful calculation system, so he hoped that the other party could calculate the most favorable path with the least error.

"Go to the mountain where the huge bronze coffin is."

Holding Wen Lang in his arms, Ye Fan quickly walked towards the mountainside where the giant coffin was located.He has already seen that the figures standing on every holy mountain are all peerless powerhouses of the Tianxuan Holy Land in the past, but today they can only exist as barren slaves.

Huang's power plundered his vitality, but Ye Fan didn't let go of Wen Lang's hand at all.

His skin began to loosen, and the stone skin he made before and the sky-covering treasure clothes he got from Zhongzhou genius Ye Huiling began to fall off. Now he is staggering, step by step, heavy and slow.

"Use your unicorn seed." The system flying behind him spoke in a timely manner.

The life essence of the unicorn seed rushed into Ye Fan's body, supporting his immortality.On the mountainside not far away, the white-haired man standing on it walked towards Ye Fan step by step, step by step, as if he was about to shatter the earth, shrinking the ground into an inch. ,

Ye Fan maintained himself by relying on the life energy of the unicorn seeds. He silently recited the hundred-word ancient scriptures he had obtained in the huge bronze coffin before. These hundreds of words were almost shouted out by him. Halfway up the mountain, there was the same sound of chanting. Ye Fan searched for the sound and rushed there. His consciousness was almost blurred, but he only remembered not to lose Wen Lang in his hand.

He wobbled, his steps barely forming.Ever since the ancient scriptures were chanted in the giant coffin, the white-haired man hadn't followed up, but Ye Fan was already at the end of his battle.

"Open the picture scroll left by Wen Lang." The system said when she was about to lose her hold on for the second time.He always needs Ye Fan to rely on his own willpower to persist for a period of time before telling him the solution, this is to not waste the little life essence.

Ye Fan opened the picture scroll, which was the only thing left by Wen Lang, and it was also the thing that caused Wen Lang's death. He didn't understand why the system opened it by itself.The moment the picture scroll was unrolled, a strong vitality entered Ye Fan's body, and Ye Fan's eyes turned red for an instant. It was a gentle breath, the last gift he left to him when he left behind in his life.

The strong life essence entered Ye Fan's body, just like a long time ago, Ye Fan's wheel sea changed instantly, the golden waves swallowed the purple mist, appeared intertwined, and a steady stream of life essence poured in into Ye Fan's body.

"The rest is up to you." The system's two reminders successfully allowed Ye Fan to enter the huge bronze coffin, but after that, even he couldn't help.

In the center of the nine holy mountains, a huge abyss is formed, where the power of the barren is strong and brutal, almost tearing people out of the torrent of time in an instant.

Holding Wen Lang in his arms, Ye Fan set off like the first holy mountain.

At the first holy mountain, he met the former white-haired desolate slave. Relying on the three ancient jades on his body that were said to belong to the Great Emperor Wushi, he managed to hold the desolate slave back and brought Wen Lang into the spring of life. middle.

He almost fell headfirst, but he still remembered being protected by him, Wen Lang, the two of them embraced each other, and gradually sank to the bottom of the water.

During the period when Ye Fan was in a coma, neither he nor the lifeless Wen Lang knew that there was a wound on Wen Lang's finger, and blood flowed from his wound, but there was no trace of it. Into the spring of life, but in a state of almost solidification, almost eagerly flew into the abyss surrounded by the nine holy mountains.

Only by taking the magic medicine from the Nine Sacred Mountains, Wen Lang could completely become an aboriginal of this world and be resurrected.

The following day, Ye Fan entered the other eight holy mountains one after another, almost picking enough magic medicine for Wen Lang, Jiang Shenwang, and Xiao Tingting to take.

"But the quantity is not complete." Ye Fan counted the magic medicines, and there were still several kinds missing. The magic medicines of the Holy Mountain were split from one plant, but those medicines were taken when they first came to the ancient forbidden land. .

Ye Fan stared at Wen Lang's pale lips, his heart was in a mess

"Don't worry, Shengen can also make up for the lack of magic medicine."

Ye Fan reacted almost instantly, and was about to leave with Wen Lang in his arms.

"Don't worry, you go get the god root, I'll feed Wen Lang the magic medicine." The system stopped him with a sound.

Ye Fan didn't listen to him this time, he looked at the system suspiciously.He was worried about handing Wen Lang over to anyone, he was afraid that the system would leave Wen Lang behind and leave with the magic medicine.

The system guessed his thoughts, sneered, and said casually: "You just need to leave some magic medicine for me, and keep Wen Lang here. Besides, you still have the spirit of the host on your body. What can you do to him?"

Only then did Ye Fan slowly dispel his doubts, but he was still a little uneasy, and left the previous steps.Not so firmly.

After confirming that Ye Fan left completely, the system took out the jade box containing the magic medicine that he had left before.Ye Fan didn't think wrongly, but what he wanted to do to Wen Lang was definitely not to hurt Wen Lang. In fact, it was just a protective measure he took because he was worried about Ye Fan.

A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, on the delicate face of a child, this smile looked so bright and sunny.

He melted the magic medicine and fed it to Wen Lang.

Ye Fan obtained the divine root, and rushed back at a step faster than usual.But in order to frighten the desolate slave, he was still carrying a huge bronze coffin on his body, so the speed was not much faster.

When he pushed away the huge bronze coffin and walked in, and saw the picture inside, he almost had the heart to kill the system.

"Damn, you kill a thousand knives."

"Give up, I won't let you do anything to the host." The faint voice of the system came, and Ye Fan became even angrier.

The author has something to say: Ye Fan; I have worked so hard for what, it was all ruined (???︿???)