At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

"Little brother..."

Ji Ziyue stretched out a slender hand to tuck her hair, glanced sideways at Ye Fan, smiled sweetly and said, "How about you take your sister with you..."

The girl's purple clothes were fluttering, and while she was talking, she actually moved closer to Mark.

"Purple Moon!"

The leader of the Ji family had a serious look on his face and quickly pulled Ji Ziyue behind him.

"Little brother?"

Hearing this title, black lines appeared on Ye Fan's forehead.

"Hahahahaha..."

Pang Bo really couldn't hold back, he shook his head and laughed.

Ye Fan: "..."

Saint Yao Xi and another powerful man on the side remained silent, looking at their noses and hearts, as if they had not heard anything and did not make any statement.

"Ye Zi, there is a bald-tailed dog spying in the dark. That dog is very big, several times bigger than the Tibetan Mastiff you raised on Earth before."

Suddenly, Pang Bo's voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears again.

"Bald tail dog? It must be that dead dog!"

Ye Fan immediately thought of the big black dog that had taken away the Holy Sword of Light, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "Where is it? This dead dog once stole a handed down holy weapon. We must catch it this time!" "

"over there!"

Ye Fan, who received the message, had a calm expression on his face, and secretly communicated with the golden body of the Buddha statue of Gatling Bodhisattva, whose light field restricted the ten directions.

At the same time, Pang Bo also took action in an instant. His right hand stretched out without any warning, and it stretched into the wind, like a hand from God overwhelmingly grabbing the right front.

All this happened in an instant. The other four people present were a beat slower in reacting. The two powerful people reacted first and immediately protected Yao Xi and Ji Ziyue behind them.

"Ouch~! Woof..."

However, I saw that the space behind several mountain peaks in the distance suddenly blurred. It was like a black hole suddenly appeared there, and a big black dog as strong as a bull sank into it, leaving only a barking sound.

boom!
The Buddha's light shone on the earth, and the big hand that covered the sky was grabbed. After a loud noise, the black hole disappeared, the void was waveless, and the space there returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"That dog is a bit unusual. This kind of space pattern is very mysterious and unpredictable."

Pangbo was a little surprised that a bald-tailed dog actually made him return without success.

"This dead dog can run away really fast."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth unwillingly.

At this time, Ji Ziyue, who was protected by the Ji family's powerful men, was quite surprised and uncertain, and her big eyes rolled around.

The big man's face was still a little childish, and he looked young, probably no more than twelve or thirteen years old, but the power he unleashed when he struck was not weaker than her grandfather.

"Just stay with me and don't wander around."

"Yes, Grandpa Zu."

Finally, Ji Ziyue successfully joined, and there was one more person in the team heading to the Yaochi Holy Land.

The Yaochi Holy Land is a sacred pure land. The outside world is thousands of miles away, but here it is surrounded by divine clouds, fragrant flowers and birds chirping, and the scenery is so picturesque that it feels like you have arrived at the land of immortals.

Now, almost all the famous masters from all over the world have rushed here and have already arrived.

The younger generation, such as Shenwangti, Li Xunhuan, Jin Chixiao, Gemini King, Yuhua King, Purple Mansion Saint, Jiang Yichen and other outstanding figures also arrived one after another and gathered together.

"That's... the Ancient Holy Body!"

"Holy Body Ye Fan is here!" "He actually dares to show up arrogantly and come to participate in the Yaochi event without any scruples..."

The arrival of Ye Fan and others immediately caused a sensation and attracted everyone's attention.

Recently, Ye Fan and the Holy Religion he founded have stirred up endless turmoil. He is definitely the focus of people's mouth. His appearance naturally caused a turmoil.

"Two great masters are accompanying you. Yao Xi, the original Saint of Light, and Little Moon of the Ji family are accompanying you. The holy body is so grand!"

Many people recognized the identities of several people around Mark and were surprised.

In the Pure Land of Yaochi, the sacred mountains are majestic and the beautiful peaks are ethereal. They are quite magnificent and beautiful. It is like walking into a fairyland, making people intoxicated and lost.

In the auspicious beast mountain, spiritual grass grows on the cliffs, and sacred springs flow from the rocks. It has both fairy spirit and wonderful scenery, which is magnificent and colorful.

This place is the most famous sacred land in the Eastern Wasteland. Naturally, it is also surrounded by dragon aura, and there are many of them. The purple aura is luxurious and noble, no less than tens of thousands of ways, and the fairy mist hangs in a cage and turns into a big dragon.

A supreme elder from the Yaochi Holy Land personally came to greet them and politely welcomed the six Ye Fans into a very elegant and quiet residence.

This is a purple bamboo forest. The jingshe is located next to the bamboo forest. A small, clear lake accompanies the house outside, making it quiet and peaceful.

Purple bamboo is not a special product, but a rare spiritual plant. Every section is as crystal clear as jade.

In the bamboo forest, there are occasionally a few elixir plants growing naturally, not artificially planted. If you look closely, you can see that they are hundreds of years old, and you can even see ancient medicines that are more than a thousand years old.

"This is the atmosphere of a holy land... a fairyland on earth, a paradise on earth, and elixirs that have been used for hundreds or thousands of years can be seen everywhere."

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Although the Holy Religion is already comparable to a holy land, it has risen too fast and its accumulation is far less than that of a truly powerful force.

"I don't know which direction the flat peach garden is located, and whether the flat peaches in the garden have the magical effects described in myths and legends..."

Pang Bo came here for the famous Pan Tao. After entering Yaochi, he kept making innuendoes and wanted to ask where the Pan Tao Garden was.

When he thought of the legendary fairy peach, Pang Bo couldn't help but get excited.

"Pang Bo, pay attention to your image, your mouth is about to drool."

Ye Fan reminded.

"No……"

Pang Bo subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, and then realized that he had been deceived.

"Zi Zi, why don't we also imitate the Monkey King and go to the Peach Garden to steal peaches before the Peach Festival starts?"

"The Jidao Emperor's Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda is suppressing it in Yaochi, so don't move rashly. When the Peach Festival starts, everyone who participates in the event will naturally enjoy it."

Ye Fan quickly stopped him, fearing that his best friend would be bold enough to enter the peach garden and steal the peaches, causing harm to the Yaochi Holy Land.

The Yaochi event has not officially started yet, and it seems that some important people have not arrived yet.

Ye Fan and his party of six lived in the jingshe arranged by Yaochi, but their movements were not restricted and they were very free. Except for some special important places, they could look around at will in this ancient land.

"It's Brother Haoyue..."

As soon as the few people walked out of the residence, Ji Ziyue murmured in a low voice and hid behind the powerful master of the Ji family.

Not far away, a young man with fluttering purple clothes, as quiet as the bright moon, and an otherworldly temperament stood there, like a god coming to the world, with an endless aura surrounding him.

Next to the young man in purple clothes, there were about ten people standing, including men and women, all of whom had extraordinary temperaments. The men were handsome and the women were extremely beautiful, as if they were among the gods.

These people are all contemporary heroes.

"Eighth Ancestor, Ziyue."

If Ji Haoyue felt something, she turned around and stared at her sister. (End of chapter)