Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 340 Master
"The people of the ancient times were all a hundred years old in the Spring and Autumn, and their movements were not bad."

On a quiet hill near Mount Tai, Ye Fan held a yellowed ancient book and asked curiously: "Master, do you think it's true? People who have lived over a hundred years old have no signs of aging at all. ?”

In front of Ye Fan, stood a young man with handsome features, dressed in a blue shirt, extraordinary and refined, as if the ancients hundreds of years ago came to this world.

"Whether there are such people, you need to find out by yourself. The universe is vast and boundless, and there may not be other brilliant civilizations in the starry sky." The young man in blue smiled slightly.

"What Master said is that the unknown does not mean that there is nothing, but more that it represents the possibility. It may not be true that the thing in the ancient times that recorded a scaly claw in ancient books may not be true." Although Ye Fan's tone was not very firm, his But the eyes are as bright as two candles, which are the desire for longevity, longevity, and the most instinctive desire of living beings.

All life is afraid of death, that's why there are so many people who yearn for immortality to go on and on, looking for the so-called road to immortality wave after wave.

Ye Fan doesn't know that there are monks, and he doesn't know about those great emperors, but he knows clearly that his master is definitely not a mortal. Just ask, is there any mortal who can meditate for years without eating or drinking? Pass a drop of water?What's more, since he saw it when he was young, his master looked like an eternal youth. More than ten years have passed, and he hasn't changed at all. This is not something that a baby face can explain.

It's a pity that every time Ye Fan wanted to ask more questions, he was dismissed by the phrase 'unique physique' and didn't get the answer he wanted.

"Go to practice, as long as you persevere, sooner or later your wish will come true." The young man in green shirt smiled lightly, and walked into a small house on the side with his hands behind his back, while Ye Fan sternly opened the door near the hill. Stance practice.

The young man in the green shirt was none other than Mo Yuan.

Damengwangu's cultivation method is very peculiar. He has entered the stage of turning from fiction to reality, and has begun to experience various lives on the ancient planets of life. What is amazing is that in the last life of his great accomplishment, he came to the The earth became a Taoist priest, and by chance, he accepted Ye Fan, who was an ignorant child at the time.

When Ye Fan was eight years old, Mo Yuan officially succeeded in cultivating the Great Dream Eternal Method, and his Taoism jumped to the perfection of the Nine Heavens of the Golden Immortal, completely waking up from his dream.

It should be noted that the cultivation systems of Journey to the West Great World and Zhetian World are different. According to the strength of combat power, the Emperor of Zhetian World is no more than a person who is equivalent to the first to third heaven of Jinxian, while the Red Dust Immortal is equivalent to the seventh to third heaven. Eighth Heaven Golden Immortal, Mo Yuan Nine Heavenly Heaven's perfect realm, coupled with the blood-transforming sword, even Taiyi Golden Immortal has to avoid the edge temporarily, it can be said that this world is invincible.

He could have left, even though the restricted area was not completely wiped out, and even though the Immortal Emperor was not dead, but the accumulation of 10 years, the world's original power accumulated by the Chaos Clock in his mind can be called a massive amount, and even the fist seal and ax on it The small scars other than the two largest cracks of the scars have been repaired in sevens and eighties. It is not a problem to take him to shuttle and break the world, but who asked him to accept a good apprentice?
Ye Fan, the son of luck in the world of Shrouding the Sky, is not inferior to any emperor of heaven, and even the peerless arrogance who created the history of the world of Shrouding the Sky. Of course, the record of opening the Immortal Domain does not need to wait for him to be broken, but there is no doubt that with his With character and talent, he will surely be able to transcend this world in the future and become a Da Luo Jinxian.

Such a good disciple, even a sage would be envious, how could Mo Yuan let him go?

It has only been a few hundred years since Ye Fan's rise, but now he has been promoted to Jinxian, the biggest confidant has been cut off, and he doesn't care about that time anymore, just watch his lover grow up.

Ye Fan is very serious about boxing. The boxing skills Mo Yuan taught him are the most basic postures decomposed from the Six Paths of Samsara. Practice, persevering practice, can also exercise the body's qi and blood, strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, and lay a solid foundation for the future to open up the sea of ​​suffering. Even after practicing to a certain level, you can easily comprehend the peerless magic of Liu Dao Reincarnation Boxing surgery.

It took a while for a stick of incense. After Ye Fan punched, he was sweating profusely, but he felt comfortable all over his body, and his strength was faintly improved. This was a feeling he couldn't experience in other boxing techniques and sports.

"Master, what is the origin of the basic boxing skills you teach? Don't keep saying that you got it by chance. This is too amazing. There must be an extraordinary origin!"

Ye Fan asked curiously while wiping his sweat.

"It is indeed obtained from an ancient man, and you have never heard of it, so there is no need... eh?"

In the middle of Mo Yuan's speech, he suddenly looked up at the sky, his expression changed slightly.

"Master?"

Ye Fan followed curiously, but he didn't see anything in the blue sky and bright sky.

Mo Yuan's line of sight has already passed through the atmosphere, and looked into the void of the universe, where there are nine behemoths flying towards this side at an astonishing speed, they are nine real dragons!

No, it should be said that there are nine dragon corpses, each dragon corpse is [-] meters long, as if cast from molten iron, full of shocking power.

The nine dragon corpses are all five-clawed black dragons. Except for the crystal-clear horns and the violet light, the dragon's body is black, the black light is flickering, and the scales are shining with a mysterious brilliance in the dark.

Black iron ropes with the thickness of the mouth of a bowl are bound at the ends, leading to the dark cosmic space behind the nine dragon corpses, where a 20-meter-long bronze coffin hangs quietly.

Kowloon pulls the coffin!

Mo Yuan's pupils shrank slightly. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a vision of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin. In the original book, the ruthless Empress thought that Ye Fan was the reincarnation of her little brother. The rise of the protagonist is all due to the efforts of the ruthless empress, but the empress has already entered the fairyland, it is impossible to intervene in the affairs of the world, how could there be such a thing as Kowloon pulling the coffin?

Who is following Ye Fan?

Mo Yuan couldn't figure it out, but his eyes looked farther and farther away, crossing one star field after another, wandering around many restricted areas of life, trying to find out which Supreme is responsible for the trouble.

However, no matter it was Zangtian Island, or the ancient mine in the early days, including Samsara Sea, Shenxu, Xianling and other places, it was peaceful and quiet, and the Supremes were sleeping peacefully.

who is it?

While Mo Yuan was thinking hard, when his eyes glanced over the ancient forbidden land, he suddenly frowned and revealed a smile, but inside the ancient forbidden land, he saw a familiar figure smiling at him!

"So it's you..."

Mo Yuan shook his head and chuckled, all doubts in his heart...

(End of this chapter)