The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 243 The Body of the Sun
"Oh!"

I saw a golden villain holding a tripod rushing out between Ye Fan's eyebrows, emitting immortal brilliance, illuminating the entire sea area.

In an instant, his primordial spirit emerged in form, merged with the cauldron of all things mother Qi, and shot out.

With one blow, the Son of Taiyin was smashed into powder, turned into a piece of light and rain, and disappeared with the wind.

"Wonderful! Yuanshen joins Dao, imprinting a touch of eternal light." Shen Ma couldn't help but marvel at Ye Fan's talent at this time.

"Xiao Daoer, the Kunpeng treasure technique can break it by raising its claws!" Heihuang curled his lips, bewildered and confident.

"You are amazing, after all Emperor Huangtian has been bitten by you before." Shen Ma slandered in his heart, he did not dare to talk about Emperor Huangtian again, he was almost killed by Heavenly Tribulation several times when he said nonsense, and he still has lingering fears.

"Woof, little leaf, how are you doing recently!"

Gold and black patterns appeared on Heihuang's body, and Kunpeng symbols were all over his body, shaped like a Kunpeng, flying towards Ye Fan at an extremely fast speed.

"This dead dog, he will die if he doesn't show off the Kunpeng treasure." Shen Ma followed closely.

"Heihuang, Daoist Shen! I haven't been able to find you all these years, but my little girl misses you so much!" Ye Fan smiled knowingly.

"Hey, my emperor crossed the long river of time and time, across the ages, and there is no relative in the world. So I went back to Ziwei to save thousands of people." Heihuang said loudly.

"Old Hei is talking nonsense again. By the way, where is little Nannan?" Shen Ma laughed.

"Here it is! I was afraid of being distracted during the battle, so I put her in the jade bottle, and there was a sun queen inside." Ye Fan took out the jade bottle and released two little dolls.

One is a boy who is only five or six years old. Although his body is weak, his eyes are very clear.

Standing next to him, he could clearly feel a warm feeling. It was as if a round sun was shining in his body, every inch of his flesh was shining brightly, very similar to the legendary Sun Emperor.

The other is a little girl carved in pink and jade, with a pair of cute big eyes and an indifferent temperament.

"Dogs, horses! I'm so happy to see you again!" The little girl always has two shallow dimples when she smiles, as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom.

"Little Nannan, I haven't seen you for so many years. Why are you still so short? Is it because Ye Fan doesn't feed you enough?" Shen Ma said with a smirk.

"No, it's all my fault that I'm not tall." The little girl hurriedly explained.

"Woof, my daughter, don't pay attention to this dead horse, this guy will talk nonsense, and my daughter is the cutest. Come on, sit up, I will take you flying!" , full of smiles.

"Old Hei, don't show off your clumsy haste, it's better to have a meal when you meet rarely." Shen Ma said.

"Today happens to be the birthday banquet of Master Beihai Xuangui, let's go downstairs first." Ye Fan said.

"Shh!"

A group of people landed on a peaceful and sacred ancient island filled with immortal energy and glowing rays of light.

Great figures from all sides are watching the battle on the island, including the monster clan from the North Sea, the great teachers on land, and casual cultivators from overseas.

"Haha, old turtle, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are growing stronger! Your cave door has been rebuilt again! Hey, Black Dragon King, your horns have grown again." As soon as Shen Ma landed on the island, he saw several acquaintances , in order to sharpen himself, he often played against them.

"Longma, are you still alive?" Old Man Xuangui asked in surprise.

"Hmph, sooner or later, this king will take revenge. Today is the Venerable Master's birthday banquet, and this king is not as knowledgeable as you." The Black Dragon King said righteously, but if you observe carefully, you will find that his feet are shaking.

There were also many monks from Beihai who recognized Shen Ma, many of them had been repaired by him, and there was anger in their eyes, but they dared not speak out.

Shen Ma's ferocious name is very popular in Beihai. If there is a disagreement, he will fight, and he will eat when he is hungry. Who can bear this?

"Old Gui, you haven't died yet, how could I die before you? Let's not talk nonsense, good wine and good meat first. Today I will not return with you until I am drunk!" Shen Ma said with a blushing heart.

Many monks around cursed shamelessly, but observing Master Xuangui's face, he didn't seem to be angry, and it was difficult for everyone to say anything.

After drinking for three rounds, many monks gathered around Ye Fan to ask questions. This is Ziwei's rising star, who has killed many talents, and the future can be expected.

Many people flattered and wooed Ye Fan in the center, unable to move.

But Master Xuan Gui came to Shen Ma holding a wine glass, sighed and said: "Shen Ma, do you think I am really old, there is no hope of slaying Dao in this life."

"It is indeed old. Although the tortoise lives long, it still has its time; when the snake rides the fog, it ends up as ashes." Shen Ma said truthfully.

"Hey!" The old man Xuangui looked up to the sky and sighed, and remained silent for a long time.

"However, there is another saying: An old man has his ambitions for a thousand miles; a martyr is full of ambition in his old age; the period of shrinking is not only in the sky. You think you are old, so how can you break through the wall?" Shen Ma Said sonorously.

A glimmer of hope ignited in the heart of the old man Xuan Gui, he bowed deeply to Shen Ma, and said: "I have been taught."

Then he straightened his back again, his face was radiant, completely different from his old aura before.

After half a day, many monks in the banquet slowly dispersed.

However, the news of Ye Fan beheading the nine-headed jiaojiao, the younger brother of the Golden Crow King, and the Holy Son of Taiyin spread throughout the land of Ziwei, and many great teachers were horrified and shocked when they received the news.

The Jinwu Clan and Taiyin Sect dispatched a large number of monks to kill Ye Fan.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Shen Ma. Since the banquet, he has lived on the ancient island of Master Xuangui. It is called a rest and recuperation, but in fact, he has taken a fancy to Laogui's old wine.

"Why would the descendants of the Sun Emperor follow you?" Shen Ma said drunkenly.

"Hey, the Sacred Sun Cult has been wiped out by the Golden Crow, and I accidentally saved him." Ye Fan patted the shoulder of the little boy with a frustrated face.

"So that's it, it's ok, I found the treasure, this kid has the body of the sun, hard to find in eternity." Shenma turned the five-color eyes, and immediately saw the source of the sun contained in the little boy's body.

"He has a round of holy sun in his body, but he has been severely injured by the Jinwu tribe before, not to mention the lack of the Lunhai chapter of the ancient sun scriptures, it is very difficult to restore the original source of no time." Ye Fan sighed.

"What's so difficult about this? I once dug up a small piece of twig from the sacred hibiscus tree in an ancient cave. It should be easy for him to restore his original nature." Shen Ma said with a smile, and took out a piece of twig.

"Ye Tong, thank you Daoist Shen!" Ye Fan said.

"Thank you, Daoist Shen." Ye Tong's big black and white eyes were flickering, flawless.

"By the way, there is also the complete Sun Bible. This can be regarded as returning to the original owner, and it also fulfills the wish of the Fusang sacred tree..."

(End of this chapter)