Chapter 28
After leaving Daxue Mountain, Monkey said that he had something to do and made an appointment to meet again in the future, so he said goodbye to Ye Fan and Fa Hai.

There is a big religion outside the snow mountain. When passing by the door, the big black dog rolled its eyes and said goodbye: "You go first, I have something to do, and I will go to you when I finish it."

"..." Ye Fan was speechless.

This big black dog is greedy and shameless, and often digs people's graves, looking for treasures everywhere, so he must have taken a fancy to the "foundation" of this great religion.

"Remember to share some of the treasures you find with me."

"Woof, it's all my empress's, and you will be my empress's... pet in the future."

"The dog's mouth is crooked for you."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes, not worried about the safety of the Black Emperor.

This guy has a corner pattern left by Emperor Void, he can come and go freely, even the closed chaotic dragon nest can enter, and a big religion can't stop it.

In the end, only Ye Fan and Fa Hai were left, and the two crossed the domain gate and went to the first arrival place of Kowloon, the country of Yan.

The city of Yandu is prosperous, and there are crowds of pedestrians in the street market, and the sound of hawking can be heard endlessly.

"I have placed my little girl in an inn, but she often loses her memory. I don't know if she still remembers me."

Ye Fan looked at the small merchants around him, everything was the same as before, but when he finished speaking, he froze.

In the distance, a little girl with ragged clothes and stains on her face was looking for a man with a shiny face to beg pitifully, but she was yelled at in the end. The little girl could only lower her head timidly, like a child who has done something wrong Same, looking at his small shoes with holes, big eyes filled with tears, extremely wronged.

Fahai's whole body was stiff, and even his thinking was frozen.

After he attained supreme Buddhahood, he once peeked into Gatling Bodhisattva's past and present lives with his supernatural powers. Her appearance when she was a child was exactly the same as the little girl in front of him.

"Could it be that Si Xuan really didn't die and came into this world like me?"

Fahai couldn't calm down for a long time.

He originally thought that everything was just a similar flower, a projection of time and space. Gatling Bodhisattva achieved the supreme bodhisattva fruit, and her power shook the heavens and worlds. There would be her shadow in many small universes, just like the Tathagata Buddha, and this Just like the Shakyamuni of the world.

But seeing the little girl now, Fahai suddenly had boundless hope in his heart.

Probably because of fate, the street was full of people, there were at least a hundred people, but the little girl chose Fa Hai, with a dirty little face, and looked up at him timidly.

"Big brother, my daughter is very hungry."

"Don't you remember me?" Ye Fan knelt down and handed over the buns he just bought.

The little girl thought about it carefully, then shook her head, took the bun carefully, and said thank you very gratefully.

"I entrusted her to Zhang Wenchang, and I also ordered the owner of the store to deliver food to the little girl every day. How could she come home again?" Ye Fan frowned deeply.

Fa Hai squatted down, touched his daughter's little face, and was very doting.

"Big Brother..." The little girl looked innocently with big eyes, curiously looking at Fa Hai's jade-like bald head, which was as warm as jade when the sun shone on it.

"Big brother, can I follow you in the future?"

The little guy rubbed the hem of his clothes nervously, and said in a low voice: "Ninny will be very good, will eat very little food, will help big brother wash and cook, will stay at home obediently, and will not cause trouble for big brother."

Fahai's nose was a little sore, he rubbed his little head, picked her up, greeted Ye Fan, and walked to the depths of Yandu.

In a small tavern, Zhang Wenchang, who came from the earth, was depressed, with an old face and gray temples.

In just a few years, the vigorous and vigorous scholar has become like this.

The world of practice is extremely cruel, without spiritual roots and opportunities, even if you have all kinds of pride, you will end up depressed.

At this moment, there was a young man in the tavern, looking down at Zhang Wenchang from a high position, and asked in a cold voice, "Old man, have you seen the ancient holy body?"

"No." Zhang Wenchang was lifeless, his eyes were dim, and he had no hope for life, so he spent all his time drinking away his worries.

"No?" The young man sneered, "How did I hear that he fostered a little girl with you a few days ago, you let the little girl come out, I'll take a look."

"She's gone." Zhang Wenchang was drunk.

If the little girl stayed here, she would be taken away by this group of people. In desperation, he could only foster her in the city, but he didn't dare to let her go too far away, and he didn't dare to contact her, lest she be found out.

The sea of ​​people is vast, and there are many orphans in the city. As long as he doesn't tell, no one will know which one is the little girl.

Starving is better than being caught.

The young man asked sharply, "Where did the little girl go?"

"I don't know." Zhang Wenchang's eyes were blank, and he was as depressed as a dying person. He slumped on the table with his face pressed against the table, motionless.

"You're looking for death!" The young man was so fierce that he drew his knife and slashed. He was about to chop off Zhang Wenchang's left arm, which was extremely ferocious.

And behind him stood a group of people, with indifferent eyes from beginning to end, as if there was no human in front of him, but a useless ant.

"Dead old woman, Ji Hui?" Ye Fan was furious, his voice was extremely cold, like a devil rushing up from the underworld.

A year ago, Ye Fan was chased and killed by the children of the Ji family. He was desperate and called Fa Hai for help. He wiped out the group of the children of the Ji family outside the big city, leaving only the crazy Ji Hui to report the letter.

But he didn't expect the old guy to be cured, and turned around to trouble Ye Fan again.

However, the ancient sacred body is not what it used to be, it can compete with the holy sons of other religions, and is famous all over the world.

"Little beast, you..."

Ji Hui's eyes were cold, she hated Ye Fan to death, and opened her mouth to scold.

But she had only uttered a few words before the voice stopped abruptly, her whole body was cold, shivering, and her scalp exploded.

She will never forget, outside the big city, in the sea of ​​thunder, that majestic dragon that blocks the sky and the sun!

When Ye Fan appeared, Zhang Wenchang's eyes suddenly became colored, and he quickly shouted: "Ye Zi, go away and leave me alone!"

"What are you shouting?" The young man of the Ji family scolded, pushed Zhang Wenchang to the ground, and raised his knife to slash again, extremely arrogant and domineering.

"Today, you all have to die!"

Ye Fan got angry, pierced the young man's eyebrows with a pop, and started killing.

"Don't look." Fa Hai turned her little head back, and went straight to the coat shop next door, not worried about Ye Fan at all.

After the little girl puts on new clothes and shoes, everything is over.

All the children of the Ji family were wiped out, and Ji Hui was also nailed to death on the tower. Under the sunlight, the golden spear glowed with cold and dazzling light, which shocked people's hearts and souls.

But Ye Fan's killing of the famous Ji family did not cause much disturbance.

The capital of Yan was in a state of turmoil, gathering families from the great holy lands of the Eastern Desolation, as well as the unrivaled old emperor of the Guhua Dynasty in Zhongzhou, and the supreme old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Although there are rumors of ancient magical medicine in the seven forbidden areas of life since ancient times, only in the ancient forbidden area, there are people who have successfully harvested the medicine and survived, and this place has become the only hope.

"Master, what should we do?" Ye Fan was ready to move.

The last time the two rushed up to the holy mountain and successfully took the holy medicine, now Fa Hai has become a saint, looking down at the Big Dipper, he can kill thousands of troops with a single hair, if the desolate master does not come out, who will fight?

"Let's go again." Fa Hai raised his head, staring at the hazy Nine Sacred Mountains.

The desolate lord under the abyss came out for the real dragon elixir, and his aura was similar to the murderous intent in the ancient coffin. He should be the fifth incarnation of the Ruthless Emperor.

He needs to meet the desolate master with his own eyes to see if it is Si Xuan.

Seeing Fahai agreeing, Ye Fan was overjoyed, and called Ye Huiling, a peerless woman from Zhongzhou, to borrow her Heavenly Overwhelming Treasure Clothes, and promised to leave one for her after picking the holy fruit, and asked her to take care of her little girl.

"Big brother, are you leaving?"

Seeing that Fa Hai wanted to leave, the little girl's eyes filled with tears instantly, she was extremely wronged, thinking that Fa Hai didn't want her anymore.

"Big brother, my niece won't wear new clothes anymore, and won't eat expensive food anymore, please don't leave my niece, okay?" The little girl sobbed, her tears faltering.

"I won't leave you. I just have something to do. It's more dangerous there. It's not easy to take you there. You have to wait here obediently for me to come back, you know?"

Fa Hai gently helped the little girl wipe away her tears, feeling a little sore in her heart, wondering how much suffering it would take to make a child like this.

"Really?" The little girl was full of hope.

"Really!" Fa Hai nodded heavily, and cast a spell to refine a small piece of divine source into a spar and integrate it into the little girl's body, so that she can recall what happened every day without losing her memory.

"Be good and wait here for me to come back."

Fa Hai comforted the little girl, and took a deep look at Ye Huiling, which made the young king of Zhongzhou shudder.

She firmly believed that if this little girl had an accident, the Supreme Master behind her would be uprooted and not a blade of grass would be left behind!
"This is a piece of my practice experience, not much worse than the Great Emperor's Immortal Scripture in this world."

Fa Hai handed over a spar, surrounded by fairy light, with ancient inscriptions on its surface, flowing like water.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Huiling knew that she had a great opportunity!

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