ancient martial arts emperor

Chapter 173 Destruction!

The owners of these titles did not come from the same civilization as Ye Fan, and the civilization that Luo Tian was in at that time had a history of tens of thousands of years, which is evident in its antiquity.

Compared with them, Ye Fan really doesn't know who is stronger or weaker, especially the old man named 'Proud Soul', who is he?With his own strength, he was able to suppress the powerhouses of the two big alien races, and his face was so haggard at that time. Obviously, he couldn't last long, so how chaotic the world will be by that time?
Human beings, how can they gain a foothold in this bright universe?
In this long river of history, what kind of role is he playing?
Ye Fan, who was full of doubts and thoughts, had a splitting headache. In the dark, he felt that all these seemed to be made up of chances one after another. However, he had never gotten rid of the wheel of fate, and he was like a drop in the ocean. As small as a sand on the beach.

In the final analysis, these troubles are the same as Ye Fan's now, even if he wants to break his head, it is impossible to get the answer, but he secretly believes that everything will eventually come to light.

It's just that he is very contradictory now, and he only hopes that this day will come sooner, but can he handle it with his current ability?

What Ye Fan wants to know the most is whether Linger is really dead, even if he can see her body again, he will have no regrets in his life.

Because he didn't have time to say that sentence, sorry.

From Xiaobai, Ye Fan got this almost impossible expectation, but it planted a kindling of hope in the depths of his soul. In the dark, he could feel that Xiaohei would definitely keep Linger. Now, Xiao Hei must be guarding Ling'er's body in a corner of this world, because Xiao Hei is a brother like Xiao Bai, a brother who will live and die forever.

With a jolt, Ye Fan pulled his thoughts back from nine days away.

He looked at Kameda Shou, and believed that what he said would not be false, because this so-called 'cemetery of emperors' coincided with what he had seen in his dream.

"Do you now know where the 'Emperors' Graveyard' is?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows upside down and asked in a cold voice.

After thinking for a while, Kameda Shou was also very puzzled, watching this strange person in a daze.

Suddenly Ye Fan's words startled him.

"I, I really don't know. If we knew the location, we wouldn't have to waste time here."

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan thinks that this old man is not telling the truth, at least he has reservations, don't you know?Even he has never heard of this so-called 'cemetery of emperors', how did the Wolun people know about it?
Ye Fan didn't say much this time, he just used a little force on the long sword in his hand, and the sharp blade had already cut a bloody hole on Kameda Shou's neck, and the blood flowed out immediately.

"Don't kill me, I really don't know, I just heard that there seems to be a scroll that records the exact location of the 'Graveyard of the Emperors'."

Ye Fan, who was very interested, asked anxiously: "The scroll? Where is it?"

"Well, this scroll is no longer complete. I heard that only five incomplete scrolls can be put together to form a complete map. It cannot be done without any piece."

The more he talked, the more interested Ye Fan became.It turned out that this so-called scroll was a map recording the location of the 'Emperors' Tombs', but unexpectedly, it was divided into five parts.

"Do you know who has this incomplete scroll?"

Ye Fan asked anxiously.

With a bitter face, Kameda Shou's heart is dead now. These words are all top secret. Ever since he opened his mouth, he knew that he would die, but if he didn't say it, looking at Ye Fan's words just now Vicious, he couldn't think of any cruel way Ye Fan could use to treat himself.

Having said that, it is still a dead end.

However, what he said, maybe Ye Fan can show mercy, even if it is to give himself a chance to commit suicide.

Tossing and turning, he could only tell the truth, just so that Ye Fan could let him "live", or in other words, give him a chance to die happily.

"I only know that one is in the hands of our Lord Wolun, and the other seems to be in the hands of the Ye family's head, and the rest seem to be in the hands of the Imperial Liu family."

The old voice said, Kameda Shou really wanted to wipe his neck on Ye Fan's sword hard, but just as he thought, Ye Fan didn't want him to die like this, at least he couldn't die now, so at this time The old Kameda Shou had already been fixed by Ye Fan, he didn't even have the possibility to move his fingers, did he want to die?This is already a luxury.

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart tightened again.

This matter is really troublesome, I didn't expect that Ye Yaolong also had one piece in his hand, and the Liu family would have three pieces.

No need to think too much, the importance of the 'Emperors' Cemetery' is obvious, what empire?What Dou Huang?I'm afraid that if a commoner gets the relic, it will definitely change the world.

And Ye Fan has an idea now, since there is his own cemetery there, is the 'Luotian Holy Sword' also in it?There is also the 'chaos cloak' and 'shrouding armor'... If it is there, then I really can't let others get involved.

Thinking about it this way, another head-scratching question mark emerged again.

Who is the master who is idle and has nothing to do, and buried these famous masters in history together?Why?This one is buried in there one by one, so how old will he live?
Could it be..., it's him.... . ?
Ye Fan, who was full of stars in front of his eyes, shook his head, and he told himself that he couldn't think about it anymore, or his head would split open.

Afterwards, Ye Fan asked Kameda Shou a lot of questions, and learned about some things about the Wolun Kingdom in the Hongwu Empire from his mouth.

But as Kameda Shou said, what he knew was indeed limited, and Ye Fan didn't ask about many important things, such as how many masters from the Wolun Kingdom were there in the Hongwu Empire at this time, and what level of strength were they?
Also, what is their plan for the next step, these are all ignorant.

In the end, Ye Fan looked at the sluggish Kameda Kotobuki, this person has nothing to use, let him go back?Ye Fan will never have this kind of womanly benevolence, evil?He is indeed a little bit, but Ye Fan would rather carry this word on his back than let this kind of person who is not as good as a beast go.

sword over.

With despair, disbelief, nostalgia for this world, and perhaps some remorse, Kameda Shou's head left his body.

All wiped out, more than 20 masters of the Wolun Kingdom who originally killed Ye Fan, all wiped out!

Ye Fan was not in a happy mood, and even felt that the burden on his body seemed to be a little heavier.

If you are alone, why live and die?

But now, there is a lover in the distance who is waiting for him to go back. After all, it is not easy for him and Zhixuan to come to this point. There is also that Nuo Ming who is always looking forward to taking him to travel around the world, and there are brothers who are like brothers with him. There is also Ling'er who must exist, but he has no chance to meet.

Persist, must persist.

The road must go on.

This idea has been affirmed by Ye Fan thousands of times, but feeling the urgency, his desire for strength is burning again.

After a long time, he took a deep breath of the slightly cool night air, took a deep breath and let it out. His mood improved and he felt a lot more relaxed.

After looking at the corpses on the ground, he wrapped his spiritual consciousness and put all the spoils into his space bag.

When leaving the woods, Ye Fan still didn't forget to take out the small red bottle he used to refine the weapon. This is the small bottle he used to hold the fire spirit.

The door was opened, and with the movement of the spiritual consciousness, a stream of flames burst out, and a raging fire ignited in the forest.

Glancing indifferently at the burning dense forest, Ye Fan turned around, rose into the air, and flew away.

He no longer cared about the outside affairs, and went directly over the city wall and returned to his small house.

The next time is Ye Fan's favorite time, that is to count the loot, so with a move of his spiritual consciousness, more than 20 interspatial bags appeared out of thin air on the wooden table in front of him.

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(End of this chapter)