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Chapter 184 First Attempt, Saving Ye Qingxuan

Ancient Kunlun, the land of immortality.

Tens of thousands of dragon veins spread and stand in all directions, as if from the ancient times, where the dragon veins crawled on the head, the fairy fetus with the most pure spiritual energy in the world was conceived.

According to legend, offering sacrifices to immortal fetuses with various kinds of divine blood, holy blood, and devil blood can make people become immortals and ascend to heaven in the daytime.

This was supposed to be the divine show of Zhong Tiandi's aura, but now it was shrouded in a cloud of mist.

"I beg you to let me go! I can cultivate, I am a divine body, and I will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future! Please give me a chance!"

A young man looked terrified, looking at a big bronze cauldron with oppressive eyes, extremely flustered.

Several mummies were lying prone in front of the bronze tripod, and the blood full of divinity began to spread along the lines on the tripod's body. After a while, it glowed slightly, as if it was devouring blood essence.

"Crash!"

The chains dragged the boy, leading him forward, a strange light flashed, the blood of the boy's whole body had been sucked completely, and he fell to the ground directly.

"Is the divine body... very strange?"

Beside the Immortal Pond, a white-haired old man had no expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little, as if he was familiar with this scene.

"Next!"

The surrounding teenagers who witnessed all of this instantly became agitated, their complexions changed drastically, and they were completely pale. If there were not a few golden-armored guards watching over them, they might have already scattered and fled.

Among the many teenagers, Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows jumped wildly.

I thought it was a great fortune, but I didn't expect it to be a fatal deal!
"Yuhua Shenchao!" Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth, watching a companion in front of him being dragged to the Immortal Cauldron, cutting an opening on his body with a blade, and letting the blood pour on the Immortal Cauldron, "It's not for me to practice and achieve greatness. , but let me go... to sacrifice!"

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan was in despair.

He looked around, trying to find a trace of life; but soon he discovered that this place was shrouded in a huge formation, which cut off the world, and the monks guarding the side, the lowest level of cultivation was also the Dao Slayer King, and even There is also the saint level, which is monitored day and night.

Although he has a strong physique, he has not stepped into cultivation, and it is impossible for him to stir up troubles under the noses of these people.

"Hehe... this is an artifact handed down from ancient times. Although it has been broken, it can still be repaired by using the Immortal Pond," a white-haired saint stroked his beard, squinted his eyes at the group of teenagers, and said, " If you can contribute to the road to immortality, you will be famous in history!"

The words of the white-haired saint are quite cold. In order to accomplish this goal, it is unknown how many people died for it.

However, in order to pile up a flying fairy in Yuhua Dynasty, all this is worth it!
The blood of the god king and the blood of the sky demon had all been sprinkled on it. The white-haired saint turned his head, looked at Ye Qingxuan, and shouted to others: "Bring him here!"

Ye Qingxuan's mind was blank, looking at the cold eyes of the white-haired saint, he felt the shadow of death was approaching, but he didn't feel any fear in his heart, but suddenly thought of his young sister.

"It's my turn soon... It doesn't matter if I die, but who can help me take care of my sister, she is still too young, I can't worry about it!"

Thinking of his young sister, Ye Qingxuan suddenly began to struggle, begging to the white-haired saint.

"I have no complaints about my death, but please consider my little effort and help me raise my sister!"

The monks around looked indifferent.

"Yuhua Shenchao, one day, someone will be born out of the sky, and you will be wiped out in ashes, and you will never be able to stand up again!"

At the end of the crowd, a famous descendant of Tyrant Blood cursed angrily.

The sharp blade cut directly into the palm of Ye Qingxuan. He held the bronze grimace mask that seemed to be crying but not crying, half smiling but not smiling. Feeling the rapid loss of vitality, he took desperate steps towards the Immortal Pond...

His figure was trembling, his face was pale, and he murmured...

"I'm just worried about my sister..."

"Am I going to die..."

On a boulder next to the Fairy Pond, Ye Qingxuan used his fingernails to carve scrawled words with a trace of blood on them. His consciousness has begun to become blurred.

The white-haired saint shook his head and said, "Next..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, there was a violent sonic boom instantly above the sky, and the sound of the avenue trembled.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A huge crack appeared in the formation guarding the Immortal Pond in an instant, and the sky and the earth seemed to shake in an instant.

"Want to become a fairy? It's up to you?" Ye Fan's voice resounded above the sky. Seeing the blood of all kinds of gods flowing in the fairy pool, he suddenly laughed angrily: "You will never become a fairy if you become a god. !"

After leaving the former residence of the Empress, Ye Fan and Xu Yin borrowed the five-color altar to jump all the way, and arrived at the Yuhua God Dynasty without stopping.

Tianjiao died, and Ye Qingxuan was dying.

When they came here, what they saw was such a scene.

Ye Fan has also heard of this bloody ritual, but hearing about it and witnessing it with his own eyes are two completely different things.

When he saw with his own eyes that some teenagers were dying and all the blood in their bodies had been pumped out just to repair the ethereal fairy cauldron, he felt uncontrollable anger.

Standing in the void, Xu Yin recalled that after the female emperor became enlightened in the original book, she covered the sky with only one palm and wiped out the entire Yuhua God Dynasty. He used secret methods to avoid the Empress; in the end, he even did not hesitate to transform himself into the Holy Spirit Race, and returned against the sky after tens of thousands of years of planning. He thought he could be invincible, but he was still frightened by the Empress, and fled for the second time in desperation. Show up.

Against such a background, it is difficult for people to feel awe of this so-called number one power in Zhongzhou.

"Who is it?" The monks around were in a panic, but quickly calmed down, "How dare you break into the forbidden area, let me take them all!"

The white-haired sage snorted coldly, this is the hinterland of the Yuhua Dynasty, the most important thing, it is really whimsical that these two people who suddenly appeared here want to be presumptuous.

"How dare you speak wild words!" The white-haired saint's face was gloomy. As the core figure of Zhongzhou's largest power, Yuhua Shenchao, the dynasty is naturally extremely sacred in his heart, how can he allow others to defile it?
Xu Yin didn't look at the white-haired saint, but he saw Ye Qingxuan lying beside the Immortal Cauldron at a glance.

not moving at all.

Day of your ancestors!
Shouldn't it be saved like this!
Ye Qingxuan has already rushed to the street?

Lost the first chance?

"No, there is still life!" Ye Fan turned his sky eyes and saw that the vitality in Ye Qingxuan's body had not completely dissipated. He was also a holy body. He knew how powerful the vitality of this body was. I'm afraid he died long ago, "I have the treasure of life and the holy blood, which can save him!"

Completely ignoring the monks of Yuhua Shenchao, Ye Fan went straight to Chengxian Lake.

"Raging golden blood energy..." The change of Ye Fan's true essence attracted the attention of the white-haired saint. He naturally recognized Ye Fan's physique, and his eyes were bright: "The blood of this level of the holy body has reached the level of the precious medicine." Its level is much, much stronger than those Lao Shizi's untrained divine blood and demon blood!"

"Listen to my orders, set up the formation, and make sure to keep him!" The white-haired saint felt that Ye Fan and Xu Yin's true energy was strong and had reached the level of a saint, but he was not afraid at all. This is the old nest of the Yuhua God Dynasty , with the ancient great sage sitting in the town, and the emperor's soldiers blessing, "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

Ye Fan didn't hold back his hand at all, he directly raised his hand and took it out of the Bronze Pavilion.

Earlier at Ji's house, the empress didn't take it away, but Ye Fan took it out at this time and started rolling it directly.

The long river of immortal energy flowed again, flooding the field in an instant, and countless people howled and struggled, disappearing in the stream of light; Xu Yin directly picked up Ye Qingxuan who was still breathing, squeezed out the precious medicine, and dripped it into his mouth.

The precious medicine on Ye Fan's body couldn't reach the level of immortality medicine, so he could only hang Ye Qingxuan for a while.

"boom!"

In the distance, the emperor's prestige came, and the great sage of the Ascension Dynasty came with the picture of the emperor's soldiers as the Ascension God,

"Are you sure you want to start a war with me here?" Ye Fan frowned, and the bronze pavilion in his hand was full of energy, which was an invisible deterrent. A battle at the emperor level would destroy everything here, including the Immortal Pond.

The Great Saint of Feathering, dressed in white clothes, was an old man. He snorted coldly, and was furious when he saw the chaotic situation beside the Immortal Pond.

"Junior He Fang, dare to come to the Yuhua God Dynasty to play wild, and save your life!"

Ye Fan was not afraid at all, raised the bronze pavilion in his hand, and the emperor-level coercion directly crushed it away.

The Bronze Pavilion collided with the Yuhua Shentu, the momentum almost shook Qiongyu, and even the sky was shattered.

Cracks appeared under Chengxian Pond, and the Emerald Great Sage frowned wildly, and instantly captured the emperor's soldiers, and his true essence engulfed Chengxian Pond.

"There are also emperor soldiers, which imperial clan are you descendants of?" Yuhua Dasheng sneered, "I am still alive and looking down at the world, even if you are the former imperial clan, you must bow your head for it!"

Outright threat.

Xu Yin raised his eyebrows.

He is not worried about the emperor coming, if you dare to come, I will dare to send you to the prehistoric world.

It just so happens that Yuanshi Tianzun has a very strong desire for knowledge. It is estimated that after studying the Buddha, the next one will be the emperor...

Ye Fan remained silent, while the Emerald Saint protected the Chengxian Pond.

The two sides were jealous of each other, and neither did it again.

Ye Fan has not forgotten the purpose of his trip, Ye Qingxuan has already been rescued, there is no need to continue to entangle with Yuhua Shenchao.

"Remember my words, Emperor Yuhua... will never become a fairy!" Ye Fan said very seriously.

The two emperor soldiers did not collide again after all.

Ye Fan shouldered the bronze coffin, turned around and disappeared into the sky.

Somewhere in the mountains.

Xu Yin put Ye Qingxuan down, and after being nourished by the precious medicine, Ye Qingxuan already had a trace of vitality, but he was still dazed and did not wake up.

"My blood is of the same origin as his!" Ye Fan paused, the blood of the holy body is a precious medicine, and while speaking, he cut a wound on his palm and poured the golden holy blood into Ye Qingxuan's mouth.

Gradually, Ye Qingxuan's face became rosy, and his breathing became smoother.

"Is it okay to just take him back like this?" Ye Fan hesitated. Ye Qingxuan was seriously injured by Yuhua Shenchao, but he survived in the end.

Xu Yin shook his head lightly.

"He looks like this, no."

Ye Fan paused and asked, "Why?"

"It's not miserable enough..." Xu Yin said, although Ye Qingxuan walked through the gate of hell, but in appearance, he was only weaker and paler, which could not bring an intuitive visual impact to the young empress. There is no way to arouse her strong desire for revenge and practice: "Going back like this, she will only feel: Brother was plotted against, but he survived... The outside world is too scary. From now on, we will never go out again ..."

"what do you mean……?"

"Let's help him," Xu Yin raised his eyebrows, pointing at Ye Qingxuan who was still unconscious: "Let him look miserable..."

……

After some operations, Ye Fan and Xu Yin carried Ye Qingxuan, whose face was bleeding and his bones were broken, back on the road.

The five-color altar jumped several times, and they returned to the former residence of the empress.

The dilapidated courtyard door was pushed open again.

The little girl with shofar braids rubbed her eyes and got up from the bamboo bed, and saw Ye Fan and Xu Yin at the door at a glance, and Ye Qingxuan on their shoulders... miserable.

"Brother! Brother!" Nannan jumped up instantly, her eyes were full of panic and fear, and tears fell down: "Brother...how did it become like this? Is brother going to die...Wow!"

"That Yuhua Shenchao is a bunch of liars!" Ye Fan's demeanor changed quickly, he gritted his teeth, and vividly portrayed the expression of hatred: "They didn't take your brother to practice at all, they wanted him to sacrifice his blood to become a fairy cauldron!"

"Then...brother, are you still alive?" Nannan held back her tears.

"If we go one step too late, he will die." Xu Yin said, and placed Ye Qingxuan on the bamboo bed, "However, your brother's vitality is still relatively tenacious. After being tortured like this, he survived until we rushed to rescue him. he."

In Xu Yin's words, the words "we", "go a step late", and "save him" were extremely heavy, as if deliberately trying to impress her daughter.

Jokes are here for this kind of thing, of course you have to do enough tricks!
"Okay, don't cry!" Ye Fan knelt down and patted Nannan's head, "You, you should practice hard in the future and avenge your brother, okay?"

"Yeah!" Nannan nodded fiercely.

Ye Fan and Xu Yin looked at each other, took out a few pills and put them on the table.

"These are the elixir for solid essence to wash the marrow. Your talent is too poor. Take some of this, it will help you!"

"I got it now, thank you big brother!" Nannan stuffed those pills into her bosom, then raised her head and asked, "Big brother, what are your names?"

Finally asked the question!
Ye Fan cleared his throat and said, "My name is Ye Fan; this big brother's name is Xu Yin."

"Remember?"

"remember!"

Things seem to be going better than expected...

Ye Fan and Xu Yin each raised their eyebrows, thinking how difficult this mission would be...

No, success will arouse the empress's hatred towards Yuhua Shenchao, and save Ye Qingxuan's life.

After glancing at the task prompt, he needed to return to the original timeline to confirm whether the task was completed.

This is no surprise.

After instructing Nannan a few more words, Ye Fan and Xu Yin used the art of dreaming to reappear the long river of time.

Time warp.

After an unknown amount of time, the two reappeared in Tianque, the noble guest of the Ji family.

Glancing at the tasks in the chat group, there was still no movement.

Xu Yin frowned.

Coincidentally, a young servant from the Ji family walked in.

Ye Fan held him back, his voice trembling, and asked, "Empress, are you still there?"

"Female... Empress?" The young servant of the Ji family was obviously a little confused, "Is there still a female emperor in this world?"

hum!
Ye Fan's head roared.

"Then, is Yuhua Shenchao still there?"

"It has long been destroyed!"

"Who destroyed it?"

"Emperor Qingxuan! The only holy body emperor who became enlightened in ancient times had a great enmity with the Yuhua God Dynasty. On the day of enlightenment, he shattered the entire God Dynasty with his palm!" The servant looked very excited, "I heard that Qingxuan once The emperor was plotted against by the gods and was about to die. It was two mysterious people who rescued him and left him life-saving pills! Relying on those pills, the emperor officially embarked on the path of cultivation. So far, Qing In Emperor Xuan's former residence, there are still monuments of those two mysterious men!"

The young empress didn't take those pills?Leave it to your brother?

"Where's Emperor Qingxuan's younger sister?" Ye Fan hurriedly asked.

"A mortal body, long gone."

hum!
The ear-piercing reminder sounded, and Xu Yin turned his attention to the chat group system.

Big red characters.

This mission failed!

There are 7 more chances to try!
……

The former residence of Emperor Qingxuan.

Ye Fan and Xu Yin looked at the two tombs in front of them. On the stone tablet, it was written...

"Benefactor Ye Fan!"

"Grandfather Xu Yin!"

"Your respect, Ye Qingxuan!"

Xu Yin sighed: "Let's start the second time!"

(End of this chapter)