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Suddenly, the setting sun disappeared completely and sank down the mountain peak.

The old lunatic whispered:

"Brother, we are the only ones left..."

At this moment, the old lunatic is no longer the invincible Son of Tianxuan 6000 years ago, nor the great sage who will rule the world 6000 years later, but an ordinary old man full of endless sorrow and pain.

Wei Yi didn't say any more words of relief, but sat quietly beside the old lunatic, as if recalling the glory of Tianxuan Holy Land in the past.

After a while, Shang Yi and others also came nearby, and saw two old people sitting on the bluestone watching the sunset.

At the moment when the bloody setting sun disappeared, two dazzling brilliance shot out from the eyes of the old lunatic, piercing through the void at once, and the sadness was completely suppressed, and he sat up suddenly.

He seemed to have changed into a different person, like a peerless sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness, making the mountains silent, and all the birds and beasts were trembling.

Except for Wei Yi, Li Ruoyu and Shang Yi, everyone felt the strong oppression. If Wei Yi hadn't made a move, their bones would have been broken at this moment.

Close at hand, the old lunatic is like a mountain, and the huge pressure flowing out is unimaginable.

"Their aura..." He stared at Ye Fan, Zhou Yi, Pang Bo and Zhang Wenchang, then grabbed Ye Fan's arm, his eyes suddenly became deep.

Ye Fan shuddered Lingling, this crazy old man was too scary, this kind of pressure made him unable to move, far surpassing any monk he had seen.

He suddenly thought of the Ancient Forbidden Land, the Saintess of Tianxuan, the endless bones on the nine holy mountains, and those desolate slaves. The "they" that the old lunatic said probably referred to these.

However, a long time has passed, and the aura on his body has been wiped clean. The old lunatic can still sense it. This kind of terrifying spirituality is horrifying.

The old lunatic flicked his body, and in an instant the figure of the Tianxuan Saintess emerged, standing alive in mid-air, with bright eyes and white teeth, light body, graceful demeanor, unparalleled beauty, vivid, almost perfect.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, what kind of supernatural power is this?With a light swipe, a living shadow is detained, which is really unheard of and unseen.

The old lunatic brushed again, and endless white bones appeared densely on the mountain. All the bones that were seen on the nine holy mountains that day were all presented.

Suddenly, the old lunatic hugged his head and howled in pain like a lone wolf.

"Hahaha..." In the end, he looked up to the sky and laughed again, like crazy.

If you don't become a fairy, you will become a madman!
He cried for a while and laughed for a while, just like when we first met in the past, his emotions were out of control, making people feel pitiful and lamentable.

The Tianxuan Saintess is dignified and beautiful, and she is the most beautiful, making Xingyue eclipsed, standing in the air.

The endless white bones are so sinister, as if they really came here, revolving around the old lunatic, the scene is very strange, making people feel creepy.

Ye Fan wanted to go forward to comfort him, but the old man Wei Yi said in a low voice:

"Let him vent. It has been 6000 years. What happened back then has become a nightmare in our hearts. The death of the saint has also become his obsession and demon."

Beside, Ji Ziyue looked at the images of the skeletons around her, and tightly grasped Ye Fan's arm, mistakenly thinking that she had come to the ancient forbidden land.

Shang Yi sighed softly, summoned an illusory book and a writing brush with a wave of his right hand, and wrote on the book:
"The old lunatic once again sensed the aura of the Tianxuan Saintess from Ye Fan, and realized that the Tianxuan Saintess was in a state of life, death, and death, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his heart.

He wants to become stronger and take back the Tianxuan Saintess from Huang's hands. Since the Great Sage is not good enough, then the Emperor Zhun, if the Emperor Zhun is not good enough, he will prove the Tao, become an invincible powerhouse in heaven and earth, and rescue the Tianxuan Saintess back ! "

The old lunatic let out a dull growl, then Huo Di raised his head, looked squarely at the Tianxuan saintess and those bones, two bright rays of light shot out from his eyes, and actually carved a word "Tao" in the sky.

Afterwards, he stood with his head held high, moving his hands slowly and powerfully, and all the silhouettes were engraved in the void, forming a huge pattern.

Inside, there are endless bones, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. In the center, the saintess of Tianxuan is dressed in white clothes and snow, with black hair like a waterfall, lifelike, as if she has a soul.

"This..." In the back, Ye Fan was surprised. He used the void as a picture to imprint the aura. This kind of method has never been heard or seen before. What he saw with his own eyes today is really shocking.

The old lunatic swiped his hands, and there was a breath of Tao, and there was a trembling sound of "Qiang", and he carved a word "Xian" on the pattern.

Brilliant!

The word "immortal" seems to have a strange magical power, dimming all the figures in the pattern, and in the end it seems that there is only one "immortal" left, surrounded by only some vague phantoms, even the most central Tianxuan Sheng. Women are blurred.

The pattern exudes a misty atmosphere, and the word "Xian" has endless Taoist rhyme, which actually gives people the feeling that the Tao is boundless and the Tao follows nature.

The old lunatic stretched out a finger and tapped it on his forehead.

The huge pattern in the sky turned into a brand mark and rushed into his head. Various expressions such as joy, anger, sorrow and joy appeared on his face.

Everyone was stunned, what is the old lunatic doing?
The old man Wei Yi sighed softly:
"Brother, as expected, only the saintess can cheer you up again!"

"Chong"

On the forehead of the old lunatic, that brand image emerged, and the inner shadow became increasingly dim, leaving only a radiant "Xian" character.

"Is he destroying the past, or is he remembering more deeply?" Ye Fan was secretly surprised, the old lunatic's method is hard to fathom.

It was not until a long time passed that the old lunatic calmed down.

"Snapped"

At this moment, he slapped lightly on the big bluestone, and suddenly a hazy halo flashed, revealing a mysterious pattern.

There is no doubt that he is sober at this moment, and he is not slapping the bluestone indiscriminately.

Everyone was startled, and watched intently, their eyes gathered divine light, and the hazy halo shone on the bluestone, like a ghostly talisman.

Deja vu, looking very familiar, Ye Fan has an extremely familiar feeling.

"Tianxuan footwork!"

Pang Bo was taken aback, this pattern was a complicated dao pattern, very profound and difficult.

Ji Ziyue, Yao Yuekong and Li Desheng looked excitedly at the Dao map on the bluestone. Tianxuan's footwork is the fastest in the world. If he can master it, he will be invincible against the enemy in the future.

At this moment, they can't allow them to think too much, concentrate all their energy, and memorize this mysterious engraved picture. The halo and haze rushed into his eyes, turned into a pattern, and engraved in his heart.

This secret map is extremely profound and complicated. Although Ye Fan already has a complete chapter handed down by the old man Wei Yi, but once he evolved the secret map again, he immediately felt that the world was spinning. His realm was too low to comprehend the most profound. Dao pattern.

At this moment, the bluestone shattered and turned into fine powder, leaving nothing behind.

Ji Ziyue and the others suddenly showed disappointed expressions. Although they watched the secret map by chance, they only got the fragments of the secret technique, and did not realize the complete Tianxuan footwork.

On the contrary, Ye Fan has gained a lot, and he has a deeper understanding of Tianxuan's footwork.

The old lunatic stood up, looked at the old man Wei Yi and said:

"Junior brother, I didn't expect that we would meet again after 6000 years..."