Chapter 1328 The Declined Holy Body Family

Little broken child, you still dare to be stubborn.A group of older children rushed up.

This dirty child, his clothes were torn, his face was blue and purple, and he had a lot of bruises on his body, but he was very fierce and stubborn. He didn't say a word and fought back, beating the two eleven or two-year-old children torture pain.

Let’s go together and kill this wild child. What kind of ancestors are invincible? It’s just that people beat him to death.Several children shouted and walked forward with small wooden sticks.

The little slap kid fisted hard, and with a bang, a big kid was covered in her face, blood burst out from her nose, and she started to cry.

Some children are determined to retreat. Although they are bullying someone, they are still afraid and dare not take action.

What's scary, just a little broken child.A big child walked out, his palms glowed, and he patted the little broken child, and he actually understood some methods of cultivation.

Bang!

The little poacher was immediately knocked away and fell into the corner. A group of children rushed up and punched and kicked.

If you beat you to death, you are still stubborn. What a broken Holy Body has long been gone, and I still think it is pride.

One or two of these children have extraordinary identities. They have successfully built the foundation of this difficult ancient star that is difficult to practice, laying a strong foundation. Otherwise, these children would not be able to do anything to the little broken children born with divine power.

Oh, I'm going to be beaten to death, don't kick it.Suddenly, someone screamed.

A group of children jumped away. Although they were shouting fiercely, they were afraid of causing death and were all a little uneasy.

It's okay, he can't die, he has a thick skin and is born to be a meat bag.However, let’s stop here today. If it is broken, who will accompany Cang Yun to practice, the Cang family will blame us.

The group of children scattered, leaving only the little treacherous child, curled up in the corner, bleeding from his forehead, bruised on his face, and bright eyes, like a fierce little tiger, who had never surrendered.

Ye Fan witnessed all this calmly, walked into the alley at this time, looked at him and said: Does it hurt?

Although the little poacher was only six or seven years old, he was very alert and did not speak a word. He stood up and retreated aside.

As a descendant of the Holy Body, why were he beaten?Ye Fan said.

The little pill still didn't speak, his dirty little face was tense, and his tender expression was filled with a sense of distress. Obviously, he was not very calm inside.

Is the Holy Body very powerful?Ye Fan asked again.

You are not allowed to despise the Holy Body Ancestors, he is very powerful and invincible!The little poacher finally broke out, like a little tiger, with a sharp look on his face.

Then why were you beaten?

The world has changed, and I can’t practice.The little poacher clenched his fist. He didn't cry when he was beaten just now, but now he secretly wiped his tears and said: If I can practice, no one can humiliate my ancestors. No one can do that if he has the blood of heaven flowing in his body!

Ye Fan squatted down, touched his head, and sighed softly. As expected, the little guy was like him and encountered the same problem.

His hands passed through the bruises, and a trace of rays of light flashed by. The hidden wounds on Xiao Pokan's body all improved. The blood on his forehead disappeared, and even the scars were not left behind.

The little pill child's tense body relaxed a little, and he looked at him in confusion, wondering why he had to heal him with such kindness, which was very different from the people he had seen in the past.

Do you want to practice?Ye Fan asked.

I thought, but I couldn't practice and I could never overcome that hurdle.The little torn child was a little discouraged and full of reluctance. He lowered his head and pulled the corner of his ragged clothes.

If you want, I will teach you that any great way of suppressing or the rules of heaven and earth are nothing.Ye Fan said.

real?The little punk child's big eyes suddenly lit up, but soon dimmed again. He lowered his head and said: We have used a lot of methods, but it is always not possible.

Do you have any relatives in your family?Ye Fan asked.

There is a grandfather who has poor legs and feet and is in poor health.The little broken child answered truthfully.

You can tell from his clothes that his family is not well off, otherwise he would not have been chased and bullied by a group of children like a little beggar.

Ye Fan touched his limbs, and his bones were so beautiful that they were very suitable for practicing Taoism.

Then, he put his palm on his wheel sea, without exceeding expectations, just like he used to be, this place seemed to be a piece of divine iron that was difficult to dissolve.

A golden light shot out from Ye Fan's fingertips, and a sound of Xiū penetrated into the child's body. The little Poké screamed in shock and his body trembled.

Its body began to glow, and each blood vessel wall was crystal clear, with wisps of golden light moving.

It's really good. There is so much golden blood dormant, even if it's not as good as the first generation of holy bodies!Ye Fan was amazed.

This is a veritable descendant of the holy body. Even though a long time has passed, the holy blood in his body remains strong and is still astonishingly rich, but it has just become hidden.

This is a phenomenon of rebirth, not a true holy body, but if you continue to practice continuously, you can reach the peak and transform into a great holy body like the first generation.

This is really an amazing thing. The Holy Body Bloodline has long been cut off in Beidou. I didn’t expect to meet a little broken child here, and the potential is so amazing.

The so-called inability to practice Taoism and being suppressed by the great Taoism is not absolutely impossible to crack for Ye Fan.

Uncle, can you really let me practice and get through this level?The little poacher was nervous and felt very uneasy when he saw Ye Fan touching his bones and not talking.

He raised his head, his little face full of hope, his big black and white eyes were full of desire, and he grabbed the corner of his little clothes nervously.

Opening the door of cultivation is nothing. The most difficult thing is to break through the curse. A senior of the God King used divine blood to wash the Taoist map for me and almost threw his life in it.Ye Fan lost his mind and thought of the peerless god king Jiang Taixu. Such kindness is hard to repay.

Nearly a hundred years have passed by in a hurry, everything seems to be still in front of you. The blood-stained God King robe is stained with white robe, and the heavens help him continue the way forward.

He was able to have all this today, and the White-clothed God King fought back for him with his life, otherwise he would have been blocked and suppressed by the Tao, and it would be difficult to achieve the Tao of the present day.

This road is very bumpy. The predecessors shed divine blood for me and exchanged my future for my life. Now it is time for me to do something for future generations.Ye Fan talked to himself.

Uncle, can I really practice?The little punk kid raised his head, and tears were actually there in his bright big eyes, which were about to slide out.

you can!However, the real impact on the final shackles still depends on yourself and some opportunities.Ye Fan said, touched his head and gave a positive answer.

Back then, the White-clothed God King must have reached the realm of Saints, and used the divine blood to wash the Taoist map and break the holy body curse, but he almost lost his life and finally succeeded, but Ye Fan still suffered a great Dao injury.

At that time, Ye Fan went far away and left the northern region alone, entered the ancient forbidden area, and finally made a life of life for himself.

Now, his strength is also in the realm of the Saint, so he can naturally wash the Taoist map and set a way out for the little Pokémon, but I don’t know if he can avoid the secret injury of the Dao.

This is a corner of the city, very quiet. A courtyard does not look small, but it is dilapidated. This should be an ancient building left behind in the past.

Yang Xi has never been as happy as today. His little face was full of excitement. He pushed open the broken wooden door with a clang and shouted: Grandpa, I can practice.

There are a few ancient trees in the yard with many fallen leaves. An old yellow dog barked, meeting the little broken child Yang Xi, and then grinning at Ye Fan.

An old man had a little limp on one foot, his clothes were covered with patches, and he was also very ragged, his head was gray and his hair was very old, so he put down the wooden barrel and walked over from the well.

Yang Yunteng was old and weak, wrinkles were piled up on his face, his old eyes were turbid, and he walked over to look at Ye Fan, saying: Are you?

Grandpa, he is a holy body, a holy body that can practice. If you want to teach Xier how to practice, I will be able to practice immediately.I am no longer afraid of them, and no one can humiliate our ancestors. I must defeat the person who has the blood of heaven flowing in my body!

The little broken child screamed, extremely serious, his face flushed due to excitement, and his small hands were clenched into a fist shape, clenching them very tightly.

Ye Fan's whole body was glowing, and the golden blood in his body was like thunder, but he controlled this pressure well and did not impact it, but made the old man feel the unique aura of this holy body.

He was very direct and had nothing to hide, and it explained the purpose of his visit. Otherwise, no matter how excited a child screamed, it would make people doubt it.

The old man was stunned, and the next moment he let out a dull low roar, as if he had been suppressed for many years, like an old lion, roaring sadly: God sees you, no, it has nothing to do with God. We just want to disobey God and break all obstacles. My Holy Body lineage can finally practice!

He seemed to have endless depression, and at this moment, his old tears were everywhere, and his wrinkled face was covered with crystal clearness.

Back then, our ancestors died in the hands of people who had the blood of heaven flowing in our bodies, and we were not convinced!He roared angrily, as if he was extremely depressed and depressed.

In the past, after the holy body died in battle, his descendants stepped onto the starry sky and learned everything here. They were heartbroken and stopped forever. When this ancient star fell, they were in this lineage.

The ancestors had already expected that... the rules of heaven and earth might change, and the Holy Body lineage would decline more and more. I didn't expect you to go against the trend.Old man Yang Yunteng cried and laughed, and his years of depression made him look a little crazy.

This is a declining family, the holy body's bloodline has almost been cut off, but there seems to be some great secrets hidden in my heart.

Ye Fan knew that if it were not for the guidance and care of the commanders of all dynasties, the declining Holy Body lineage would have ceased to exist long ago, and it would be difficult to reach this point today.

The holy body family with a dim future has some ancient secrets buried in their hearts.

Whether it is the little child or the twilight old man, they are very sad and angry about the blood stained outside the territory and buried bones in a foreign land. They firmly believe that the holy body is invincible.

Do you really think so?Ye Fan asked the little kid.

Yang Xi's little clothes were torn, but at this time, an angry little tiger shouted: I firmly believe that the Holy Body Ancestor is the strongest.If I can practice, if there are people who flowing in my body with blood from the sky, I will beat them ten of them alone!

Yang Yunteng did not say the battle back then, but his old face was full of everything.

Time has passed too long, and Ye Fan has not delved into the various things of that battle, so it is difficult to change anything.

How I hope that all the people who fought with the Holy Body survived. I don’t want those people’s blood to solidify. I hope that one day I can suppress them.Ye Fan said calmly.

But it sounded like thunder in the ears of the grandparents and grandchildren.

Yang Yunteng said in a trembling voice: This...is unlikely. Time is too long, even if it stands on the top of humanity, there will always be a day when we grow old.

Ye Fan did not refute or speak when he heard this. He just looked up at the sky and looked at the endless starry sky.