Eastern Wilderness Southern Region, Wei Country In the eastern part of the country, the land with a radius of hundreds of miles was in ruins, and the earthquake was felt within thousands of miles. If this battle had not happened in an uninhabited place, I am afraid it would have caused serious consequences.
"Do you still want to continue?"
Peacock King flew high in the sky, Five-Colored Divine Light lingered on his body, Demon Pattern flickered between his brows, and strange Five-Colored Feathers appeared all over his body. If he continues to fight, he will inevitably turn into his true body and fight to the death.
He has sensed the auras of more powerful human beings in the distance, most of them the Yaoguang Holy Land practitioners he hates the most.
"It's a pity that we couldn't enjoy the battle today because of the nuisance of rats."
Yan Kuan did not continue to take action, and his words also made Li Daoqing's face on the other end as ugly as black coal. After Yan Kuan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Demon Emperor Sacred Heart, which was sealed in the special ban, flew towards Peacock King, "This belongs to the descendants of Demon Emperor, take it!"
"Thank you."
Peacock King looked deeply at Yan Kuan and didn't say much. He just handed over his hand and thanked him, then turned into five-color red light and quickly disappeared from the place.
"You don't have to look at me. I don't care about the revenge of you Yaoguang Holy Land. You hide your head and show your tail, just like a villain."
Yan Kuan glanced at Li Daoqing on the broken mountain peak, swept his people away with a wave of his sleeve, and then turned into a Fire Rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
"Pfft..."
After Peacock King and Yan Kuan left one after another, Li Daoqing could no longer suppress his blood flow and spat out a cloud of blood mist from his mouth.
"Master!"
"Sage Lord!"
"Brother!"
A series of voices came here from a distance. It was Yaoguang Holy Land who came to support the strong men. One of them was wearing a Dao Light ring, which was almost the same as the Li Daoqing that had never had its Holy Light Art broken.
"That's too much to bully. Where did this guy come from?"
After Li Daoqing spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, the Holy Light around him gathered again and resumed his posture as Deity, but he had already remembered the Yan Kuan that had hurt him before.
Tai Xuan Gate, Wei Region are famous sects. In their glory days, they could even compete with the Holy Land. One Hundred Eight Main Peaks is the most magnificent. Standing in front of the mountain gate, more than a dozen main peaks are in sight, Immortal Crane is flying, the spiritual hall is misty, shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is very peaceful.
"It's the mountain season of the year again!"
Ye Fan and Li Xiaoman led Yan Kuan and others outside the mountain gate of Tai Xuan Gate. After the two solved the misunderstanding in the past, their relationship became even more awkward. There happened to be a Ji Ziyue involved in it. Yan Kuan was really happy to see two girls in his arms along the way.
Of course, Xiao Nannan was not so happy when he saw his brother Ye Fan surrounded by two big sisters fighting for him.
There is a sea of people outside Tai Xuan Gate's mountain gate. Just as Ye Fan said, this is the time for Tai Xuan Gate to open a mountain and accept disciples. Countless people from dozens of surrounding countries with dreams of cultivating immortals have come here to try to become disciples.
Ye Fan and Li Xiaoman were also among these people at the beginning, but their choices after getting started were different. Li Xiaoman was originally influenced and controlled by Crocodile Ancestor, and went to the strongest Star Peak. Later, he formed a relationship with Hua Yunfei, and Ye Fan went to Zhuo Peak two years ago.
One Hundred Eight Main Peaks represents one hundred and eight inheritances, which is the root of Tai Xuan Gate's long-lasting prosperity. Even though some lineages are declining, others are rising. Therefore, through the changes of dynasties and the passage of time, Tai Xuan Gate has always stood firm.
"Let's go see Zhuo Peak!"
Yan Kuan spoke, and Ye Fan nodded after a slight hesitation. He had practiced at Zhuo Peak for two years, so he knew a lot about it, and he roughly guessed why Yan Kuan came here.
Deep in Tai Xuan Gate, there are countless beautiful peaks, among which One Hundred Eight Main Peaks is the most magnificent.
Some main peaks are filled with fairy music, misty clouds and shimmering rays of light. Some main peaks are full of vitality, with waterfalls as long as thousands of feet, falling down like Milky Way falling for nine days. On some main peaks, Immortal Crane are flying, and the heavenly palace is suspended. It is extremely peaceful, like a pure land outside the world.
"One hundred and eight mountain peaks are one hundred and eight kinds of inheritance. Ancient laws are engraved on the mountains. As long as the mountains are not destroyed, the inheritance will never be destroyed. Even if it is temporarily weak, there will always be a day of revival."
Yan Kuan looked at the mountains in the distance and suddenly said something like this. Everyone was thinking about it, while Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, but shook his head again.
They walked towards a very desolate main peak. This main peak was not very majestic, but only three thousand meters. There were dozens of "sub-peaks" attached to it, many of which were higher than the main peak.
Zhuo Peak, the heritage of the declining main peak. This place is very quiet and almost no one can be seen. The main peak can be described as an ancient wood wolf forest, entangled with old vines. It is very desolate and looks like no one has been around for a long time.
Ji Ziyue rubbed his face, and two rays of divine light shot out from his big eyes, almost turning into a tangible substance, and he began to scan the main peak in front of him, "In the past, this main peak was extremely prosperous. Unfortunately, five hundred years ago, the master of this peak competed with Yaoguang Holy Land's Supreme Elder, and they died together. The inheritance was almost cut off."
Ye Fan looked at this scene and said quite speechlessly, "Hey! I told you to pay attention, my disciple Zhuo Peak is still around!"
Ji Ziyue looked at him with disdain, "You... I'm not looking down on you, little bastard. What inheritance have you obtained Zhuo Peak?"
Zhuo Peak is very desolate and quiet. The mountain gate under the main peak is overgrown with weeds. It doesn't look like a Immortal Mountain at all. On an ancient tree not far away, a few crows croaked and flew up with their wings.
The road on the mountain is barely walkable, with thorns and vegetation on both sides. This is the result of someone specially clearing the road.
There are many palaces on the main peak of 3,000 meters high, but many of them have collapsed. A stooped, trembling old man walked out of a dilapidated palace on the mountain and walked down.
"Ye Fan, you're back!"
When the old man saw Ye Fan, a smile appeared on his lips. Then he looked at the others and nodded slowly, "Are you bringing a friend?"
Ye Fan walked up and supported the old man, "Well, Mr. Li, some of my friends want to come to Zhuo Peak to stay and practice for a while. You see..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."
Mr. Li, the current leader of Zhuo Peak, Li Ruoyu, nodded with a smile. His dim and turbid eyes seemed to accidentally slip over Yan Kuan, who was holding Xiao Nannan, and then calmed down after a glint of light.
"You walk slower."
Ye Fan carefully supported the old man towards the deserted palace on the top of the mountain. Xiao Nannan and Little Tingting spontaneously went up to help, as did Ji Ziyue and Li Xiaoman. Only Yan Kuan didn't take action. He just walked among the mountains of Zhuo Peak, seeming to be looking for something.
Not long after, Ye Fan appeared next to Yan Kuan again. He opened his mouth but hesitated, as if he didn't know what to say.
"A great achievement is like a lack, a great gain is like a rush, a great skill is like a clumsiness. A great wisdom is like a fool, Zhuo Peak Li Ruoyu, Future is infinite!"
Yan Kuan sighed and brought Ye Fan back to reality, "But it's a pity that Zhuo Peak's Natural Dao and your Imperishable Golden Body who were born to fight have different paths.
When the realm is advanced, it is possible to practice both, but it is not suitable at the moment. Therefore, he did not pass on your Natural Dao. "
"Zhuo Peak, Natural Dao. Mr. Li, his cultivation level is very high?"
Ye Fan said with some surprise. He stayed at Zhuo Peak for two years. At first he thought Li Ruoyu was a hidden master, but after two years of getting along with him, he gradually gave up this idea.
"His realm is very high. Natural Dao has accumulated a lot, but even the cultivator himself cannot estimate how long the accumulation takes, and he must not be impatient. Not everyone can have the opportunity to achieve Zhengguo."
Yan Kuan continued, looking at Zhuo Peak somewhere, "He still lacks an opportunity, and that opportunity is about to appear. However, I can help him one more time to make it appear earlier. Ye Fan, go there and get something."
A purple light flew out of Yan Kuan's sleeves. After listening to his words, Ye Fan chased him without hesitation. He was eventually led to the mountainside and entered the nest of a Badger Beast.
Li Ruoyu looked at the few things Ye Fan had taken with his eyes particularly long. An ancient bow was pitch black, as if it had been burned by fire. There were even a few wormholes on it, making it look a bit decayed and seemed to be rotten at any time. Along with it, there are nine arrow feathers.
"Is this... what your brother meant! That's all, that's all, just pull it open! Besides, you've been at Zhuo Peak for two years and I haven't been able to teach you anything. You can keep this!"
Li Ruoyu handed a yellowed book to Ye Fan, then took him to Nine-Tiered Heavenly Stairs, took Zhuo Bow from Ye Fan's hand, stroked it gently, and finally placed the ancient bow on the stone steps of Ancient Jade.
The jade stones of nine colors flowed with water waves, submerging Zhuo Bow, and then flames jumped, and the dark ancient bow burned.
"If I sit here, you can leave."
The flames jumped, and Zhuo Bow merged into Nine-Tiered Heavenly Stairs, disappearing completely. Finally, everything calmed down, and Ye Fan felt a subtle change. After the old man Li Ruoyu said this, he sat cross-legged in front of Nine-Tiered Heavenly Stairs, as motionless as a dead tree.
"The mountains are the way, and they are all traces of the gods. Let me help you!"
Zhuo Peak In a remote corner of a certain place, Yan Kuan held Divine Mark Purple-Gold Pagoda, and thousands of divine traces Dao Pattern hidden in the mountains emerged, and then rushed away in the direction of Li Ruoyu under his control.
At the top of Zhuo Peak, a void suddenly appeared, extremely peaceful. The vegetation inside flourished and then withered. Sometimes the green leaves were dripping, and sometimes they withered and became silent.
Nine-Tiered Heavenly Stairs, hazy and constantly zooming in, a beautiful jade building appeared above, lying across the sky. Li Ruoyu is like a fossil, sitting there cross-legged, opposite to Nine-Tiered Heavenly Stairs.
Nine-Tiered Heavenly Stairs continues to enlarge, turning into nine platforms, with beautiful buildings and jade buildings on them, surrounded by clouds and hazy clouds. Li Ruoyu rose slowly and was pulled by a force into the ethereal palace.
On the top of the mountain, there is extreme emptiness and deep silence, as if a world is evolving, and Tao and principles are intertwined. All things are fully displayed, full of vitality, starting over and over again, and moving in cycles. At first, the flowers were blooming and the green leaves were dripping. Eventually they wither and fade, returning to their roots.
Yan Kuan is holding Divine Mark Purple-Gold Pagoda, with Empyrean Flame lingering on his body. The brilliance in his eyes has changed from brilliant to dull, from bright to empty, as if he has also experienced an evolution from prosperity to withering.
There seem to be inexplicable trajectories emerging between heaven and earth, forming complex and profound rules and orders, and deriving mysterious lines and patterns.
Zhuo Peak, returning to nature, is performing Dissolved into Dao and principles. The entire mountain peak is a scripture, and it requires a corresponding state of mind to capture the mysterious trajectory that passes by.
But this cannot help Yan Kuan cheating, Empyrean Flame plus Divine Mark Purple-Gold Pagoda. Divine Mark Purple Gold can capture the scripture traces between heaven and earth and condense the divine traces for channeling. In a place like Tai Xuan Gate, it can play a supreme role. His Empyrean Flame also traced the past of time and space, and saw the first establishment of Zhuo Peak in the past.
Chapter 2 needs to be revised