Invincible God

Chapter 3421 Remembrance of the Past

Chapter 420 Recalling the past

After talking for a while, Ye Fan ordered his servants to settle Bei Wushuang.

Similarly, the Grand Ceremony of the Haoran Changqi Sect, which attracted worldwide attention, also came to an end.

Ye Fan confirmed his dominance with a grand ceremony.

Next, what he will face is the communication with other top holy sects in China.

It is not difficult to rule Nebula Shenzhou, after all, every Shenzhou will have a sect of the overlord level.

But it is difficult to get the recognition of other forces of the same level.

After all, in the endless years, in the northern border, there are many powerful secret realms that are jointly controlled by the top forces of the major Chinese states.

In the past, in order to maintain balance, each force had the opportunity to get involved in the top secret realm.

But now, something happened to Haoran's Changqi door, these forces would never give up this opportunity, and justifiably kicked Haoran's Changqi door out.

If there is one less sect in these secret realms to share, the other sects will have one more quota.

Fortunately, before the opening of the Ancient God Mountain, he does not need to rush to communicate with the major sects. At this time, if he can raise his cultivation level to another level, even if he faces other sects, he will have confidence.

Ten years later, the northern martial arts test will start, and in the ninth year, the masters of all major sects will gather together to discuss the rules of the northern martial arts test.

In other words, Ye Fan still has nine years to improve his cultivation.

As the number one sect in Nebula Divine State, the Haoran Changqi Gate has many top treasures in the sect's treasury.

Ye Fan intends to use these resources for practice regardless of consumption, at least to enter the realm of the Nine-Star Chutian Emperor at the suzerain meeting nine years later.

At that time, even in the face of the six-star true god, he will have the strength to fight, at least he will not be weaker than Huachang.

The arrival of Bei Wushuang gave Ye Fan a lot of surprises. In this northern martial arts test, the competition in the Taixuan Realm had purple flocculation. Ye Fan was confident, but the competition in the Taixu Realm made Ye Fan very distressed.

Bei Wushuang's current cultivation is in the realm of Taoist masters, and the competition in Taixu realm requires monks of Taixu realm and below to participate. If any sect sends a Taoist master, it is that sect itself is stupid, and it is too late for others to be happy. How could it be difficult.

So with Bei Wushuang around, the competition in Taixu Realm was basically won.

Of course, whether it is Bei Wushuang or Zi Flocculant, they may not be able to get the first place in the corresponding level competition, but it is not difficult to get a good ranking.

Time passed, and soon it was night.

Haoran Changqimen was full of feasting and feasting, and the lords of the top sects in Nebula Shenzhou were honored to accept the invitation to participate in Haoran Changqimen's banquet.

During the dinner, all the sects enjoyed themselves happily. In the square, the goddesses danced lightly, and all kinds of compliments emerged one after another. For a moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten that many sects had been wiped out by Haoran Changqimen.

At a banquet, Ye Fan stipulated the general direction of Xingyun Shenzhou, and also made the major sects bring rules. In addition, it made the major sects pay more attention to the Ascension Cultivator.

Of course, Ye Fan also gave a lot of benefits. First of all, Ye Fan crossed out the [-]% of the resources requested during the day while talking and laughing. Secondly, Ye Fan said that all sects with monks in the holy realm can be called holy sects.

This undoubtedly gave great encouragement to the sects. The difference between Shengzong and Shenzong is only one word, but when it comes to the Taikoo corridor, this difference will bring a lot of inconvenience to the disciples.

It is not uncommon for other sects in Shenzhou to laugh at Xingyun's sect in Shenzhou.

Ye Fan's decision today made many sects respect the new suzerain even more.

After talking happily, the matter here was handed over to Meng Yu and Nie Ting.

As for Ye Fan himself, he returned to the back mountain and had a drink with Bei Wushuang.

"Wushuang, there is something I must tell you."

Ye Fan thought for a long time and couldn't help but said.

"Master, just say it."

Bei Wushuang said immediately after hearing the words.

"Qingyao, she..."

Ye Fan paused while speaking, and looked quietly at Bei Wushuang.

Bei Wushuang's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes were full of resistance, he wanted to listen to what Ye Fan said later, but the deep uneasiness made him want to escape.

"Master, little junior sister, she, what's wrong with her?"

Bei Wushuang clenched his hands slightly, suppressing his anxiety.

"Well, she asked me to tell you that she misses you very much."

Ye Fan sighed.

"I miss her too. When will she come to the north?"

Bei Wushuang heard the sigh in Ye Fan's mouth, but he chose to avoid it. He looked at Ye Fan with hope. He longed for Ye Fan to tell him that after a while, Lu Qingyao would come to the chaotic world .

However, he was disappointed, Ye Fan slowly shook his head amidst his painful eyes.

"At the time of the catastrophe in the heavenly world, only 600 billion of the 100 billion legions of the human race were left, and too many people died.

Qing Yao, Feng Wu, Wei Ling, Wu Yang, Senior Mo, Senior Lei, etc., all died in battle. "

Ye Fan said a little seriously.

"Fight to death!"

Bei Wushuang suddenly seemed to have suffered a bolt from the blue, his eyes were full of disbelief.

In his mind, the taciturn woman kept flashing over and over again.

From guarding her to enter the emperor's courtyard, from accompanying her to practice together, to the moment when they finally parted.

Bei Wushuang clutched his heart fiercely with his right hand, with tears in his tiger eyes, he suppressed his grief and said hoarsely: "Master, Master, I'm sorry, I want to go back and rest."

"Take this bottle of wine."

With a wave of his hand, Ye Fan threw the strongest wine to Bei Wushuang: "Wushuang, everyone in this world will die, including me.

The teacher knows that you are sad, and the pain of being a teacher does not need you to be less, but Qingyao still cares about you before she dies.

The teacher hopes that you can cheer up, either, find Qingyao's reincarnated body, or go to the river of souls to bring her soul out.

Either, take her share of life and live on! "

"I see, Master, thank you!"

Bei Wushuang nodded, then turned and left, as if there was a low-pitched cry coming from a distance.

Ye Fan's hands clenched slightly, and the memories that had been dusty for thousands of years seemed to be eager to try at this moment. They, like a sharp long knife, could pierce Ye Fan's heart anytime and anywhere.

There are some things that Ye Fan can't forget, what he can do is to seal up these memories.

But telling Bei Wushuang all this was something he had to do.

Ye Fan could understand Bei Wushuang's pain. When Mo Qingyan and Taishang Xiyue died, he felt his heart stopped beating, just like Bei Wushuang today.

"It might be better if you get drunk, apprentice, this is the fate of a monk."

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed secretly.

Death is always accompanied by pain, and this is practice, going against the sky.

(End of this chapter)