Chapter 608: Hidden Qilin in the field

Jin Chi was stunned at first, and then the fire hit the Tongliangmen, and his blood was squirting out, almost cursing him. When did he be despised like this?

Even if you don’t know the ancient divine text, you won’t be scolded like that.But he didn't dare to have an attack. Now he was being held in mid-air by the golden spear, and his life was even in his hands. He didn't dare to let out his anger.

You have the blood of the ancient kings flowing in your body. As their descendants, have you not even learned those words?Ye Fan was quite dissatisfied.

As we continue to intermarry with the human race, we are almost transformed into half a human being. The ancient blood is getting thinner and thinner, and the mark of the ancestor king has long faded away.Jin Chixiao explained.

He felt very uncomfortable. The descendants of the Golden King were actually called illiterate. There was nothing worse or funny than this. He wanted to swallow this evil enemy in one bite.

Ye Fan was very disappointed and had no good expression. He finally caught an ancient creature and wanted him to translate the book "Green Golden Flower of Immortal Tears", but he didn't even recognize a single word.

Where is the King of the Nine Heavens Biluo Bell?

Sent to Kitahara.

Nonsense, hand it over quickly!Ye Fan glared.

Jin Chixiao was frightened and explained carefully, saying: Biluo Bell is the weapon of an invincible king of a generation, but it was defiled. I asked someone to send it back to the family to clean...

Does the Golden Family have Earth God Breast?Ye Fan was surprised.

Some of them should make the treasures look like the past.Jin Chixiao responded cautiously.

When will they send it to you?Ye Fan thought that with the rare treasures like the earth's divine milk, it would definitely wash the blue bell.

I don't know...

What's the use of you?Ye Fan shouted that he was unlucky and met an ancient creature who didn’t know how to write ancient Chinese, and even King Zhong was sent away. The more he looked at him, the more he felt the annoying.

As long as I spare my life, I will pay any price.Jin Chixiao begged for mercy, and he sensed the other party's murderous intent.

I was intercepted and killed three times, do you still want to survive?Ye Fan didn't want to say anything more, and shook the golden spear and shook it into flesh and mud, destroying both body and spirit.

No……

In the distance, three Supreme Elders rushed to see this scene, and their liver and gallbladder were shattered. This was their young master, but he died like this, and it was difficult to explain.

Ye Fan left without looking back, leaving only a faint afterimage, disappearing into the vast sky.

How much can a floating life be like a dream, and it will be more troublesome.No one has the art of immortality with me, and the spring sun in the mountains is singing forever...

The trees are lush, thin vines surround the old trees, and the bluestone road leads to the depths of the mountain. A woodcutter sings loudly, which is quite artistic.

Ye Fan came all the way west and chose this mountain range that was more than a thousand miles away from Xiba City. He wanted to sit here and attack the fourth change of the dragon.

This place is not very beautiful, but it can be regarded as a dependence on mountains and rivers. There are lakes at the foot of the mountain, and there are dilapidated Taoist temples in the mountains. They are not immortal lands, but they have a taste of returning to nature.

Ye Fan saw the woodcutter walking down the mountain along the bluestone road, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, with a strong body and a curly face.

This big brother, if you hear your singing, is it a practitioner?

This guy misunderstood. I am just a white dick. What kind of cultivator is there? I just heard an old Taoist priest chanting and remember it.

Ye Fan was surprised and said: I wonder where is the master?

There is a Taoist temple in the mountains. In the past, there was an old Taoist priest who had been defeated in the past few years. The old Taoist is too old and how many years will he die?

Ye Fan's heart moved, said goodbye to the woodcutter, walked along the bluestone road to the mountains, crossed nine mountains, and looked across the mountains, and finally saw a broken Taoist temple, located on a low mountain.

On that low mountain, there were no green bamboos and cypresses, nor were there any spiritual medicine and jade grass. It was simple, with a small piece of vegetable field, but it was deserted and covered with weeds.

The law and law are not allowed, and empty is not empty.The quiet and noisy words are originally the same.No dreams have ever been talked about in dreams.It is useless in usefulness, and it is used in irresponsible exercises.If it is cooked, it will naturally red.Don't ask how to cultivate...

Two Hunter walked out of the mountain, wearing animal leather jackets, walking vigorously, carrying bows and arrows, carrying a wild deer, without sweating, and were strong.

These two elder brothers, what are you reciting?Ye Fan stepped forward to ask for advice.

The Ah you are talking about is often heard by an old Taoist chanting, and I unknowingly remember it. Every time I come back from hunting and pass by here, I can't help but sing when I think of him.A hunter replied.

This is a master, Ye Fan can already confirm that the old Taoist on that short mountain is not simple, it is definitely extraordinary.

What a pity, he is too old and he has been dead for two or three years.Another person said.

Ye Fan asked a few more questions and learned that the old Taoist priests had taught them some breathing methods. It was very simple, but it could strengthen muscles and bones, and it was most suitable for ordinary mortals.

Do you want to seek immortality and visit Taoism? It’s a pity that you are late...

Obviously, the two hunters had a good impression of the old Taoist, and they said a few more words as soon as they stopped.

The old Taoist was very old, and even their grandfather said that he remembered that this old Taoist existed when he was very young. No one knew how many years he had lived alone on the mountain.

Thank you two brothers.Ye Fan left, and this time he finally climbed the low mountain along the mountain road.

A small Taoist temple is dilapidated and low, like a thatched cottage. It has been desolate for several years, no one has entered or left, and it is deserted.

In front of the Taoist temple, there is an ancient pine tree with hollow trunks. Many people hugged it. The branches are vigorous, but the leaves are sparse and the old tree is almost dead.

There is no medicinal field, only a vegetable field, but it is deserted. In addition, there is a grape, dry vines, which have two or three strings of purple grapes hanging.

This temple also has ancient trees for at least 4,000 years... Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and he felt the breath of time.

Was this Taoist temple built by the old Taoist priest himself? Did he plant this ancient tree with his own hands?If that were the case, this would be a scary master.

Ye Fan entered the Dao Temple and searched carefully, hoping to find any clues. However, the dust inside was very thick, and there was no ancient stone carvings or other things.

It is very ordinary, nothing different from ordinary Taoist temples, a broken futon, a few broken Taoist clothes, and a whisk that was gnawed by insects, without an unusual thing.

Ye Fan walked out and walked to the back of the Taoist temple. There was a small tomb with no tombstones, no inscriptions, and only a simple loess bun.

This is his tomb. He will not leave a word when he dies. I don’t know who it is, and even the method of practice is not passed down to the world...

He stood in front of the loess grave, circling the eyes of the gods of the Origin, staring at the ground, wanting to see what level of the dead bone it was.

Hey... He was shocked. This was an empty tomb and there were no bones.

No, there were tattered Taoist robes, hairpins, shoes and socks... He felt a move in his heart. Could this be the tomb of clothes?

Transformation!He was shocked and finally confirmed that there should be a corpse, but he dissolved himself before he died. This was definitely a master.

Generally speaking, only people above the peerless king can transform themselves into Taoism and transform themselves into nature. This is the real Taoism, not the destruction of the body.

It is indeed a tiger and leopard lying in the deep mountains and a kirin hidden in the fields. In such a small place, there is an old king, who is even likely to be a saint!

Ye Fan was very surprised. This person's name was not passed down from generation to generation, and no one knew it, so he died silently.

There are not no masters in the world, but they are just unknown. There is a master here, most of whom is not inferior to the peerless god king Jiang Taixu, or even... a saint.

However, this person died just like that, leaving nothing behind, and even his name and surname were unknown.

Ye Fan carefully searched the place, and explored the cushions, whisks, Taoist robes, etc. with spiritual sense, but there was no treasure.

It's too thorough and really nothing left for future generations. Such an unimaginable existence has cut off his inheritance, which is really an incalculable loss.

Ye Fan lived here. This place was very quiet and suitable for him to sit in the palace and realize the truth without anyone disturbing him.

The short mountain, the Dao Temple, has an indescribable Taoist rhyme, which is very suitable for meditation and has a taste of returning to nature.

Yes, how could his seclusion land be an ordinary land? And here he transforms into the Tao, and in the future he will become a divine land for practice.

Ye Fan obtained the dragon marrow, but he did not convince him to continue to eat it, and he could enter the fourth transformation of the dragon. Everything depends on him to realize it himself.

There are fragments of the Great Dao Law in the Dragon Marrow, which can help you, but it is not the foundation of breaking the barrier. The first element lies in the mind of the monk.

Late at night, everything was silent, with stars dotted. Ye Fan sat cross-legged in front of the Taoist temple, his five hearts facing the sky, and a big dragon rose on his back, and finally transformed into shape and danced around him.

I occasionally come to the pine tree and sleep with a high pillow of a stone.There is no calendar in the mountains, and I don’t know the year after the cold...

Suddenly, a whisper woke Ye Fan up and he opened his eyes.

At this time, a dark cloud floated by, blocking the stars and moon in the sky, the earth was dark, and the mountains were even darker.

Just in front of the Taoist temple, in front of the ancient tree that many people could not hold together, a person appeared out of thin air, and the sound was exactly what he made.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked. Who is this?It was so scary that he could actually avoid his spiritual sense and appear directly within such a close distance.

He activates his sense of consciousness and observes carefully. In an instant, his hair is creepy. The ancient Taoist robe flutters, and a thin and short old Taoist priest appears under the dead tree.

He was very familiar with the old Taoist clothes, exactly the same as those in the Taoist temple, and no difference from the clothes and hats under the loess tomb.

Ye Fan's back felt cold, and he looked into his hair. A broken wooden hairpin also looked so familiar, no different from the one in the tomb.

Hell!

Ye Fan stood up suddenly and stepped back a lot. How could a person who had already transformed into the Tao still appear?

The world has changed into mulberry fields several times. Although mulberry fields have become painted in blue, who can become immortals with painted green...

The thin old Taoist, walking under the ancient tree, muttering to himself, blending into the dark late night.

You... Ye Fan retreated.

A breeze blew by, the fresh smell of plants and trees came, and the dark clouds in the sky drifted away. The breeze in front of the Taoist temple was still there, but the old Taoist disappeared.

Ye Fan's scalp was numb, and his eyes didn't turn, and he stared at the front, but the old Taoist priest seemed to have evaporated and disappeared.