"Commander Ye, I didn't do anything bad. Buddha agreed. Look, he even gave me a OK."

Heroic Spirit: ...

Ye Fan: ...

Ye Fan took a deep breath, shook his head and said seriously: "Don't run around anymore, time is running out. Wait for me to pass away and call Zhou Ping back. If Zhou Ping is not in good condition, take him to see the Emperor of Fengdu in time."

"Sitting in meditation?" Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then said solemnly:

"Is it the kind that burns with fire?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly and said solemnly, "The power of the [Life-Transforming Pearl] is extremely overbearing. It will incinerate my entire body, leaving only a golden body. Then, several seniors will use this golden body to carefully create a brand new body for Zhou Ping."

Su Yan was shocked: "Commander Ye, you..."

Ye Fan shook his head firmly: "Don't try to persuade me, I have made up my mind."

"No, Commander Ye..."

"Don't act like a girl. Didn't you say before that a real man should be brave enough to face death..."

"Commander Ye, please listen to me first!"

Su Yan finally stopped him from rambling on. After a moment's hesitation, he asked:

"I was wondering...if you burn out the relics, could you give me two?"

Ye Fan: (●—●)

Heroic Spirit: (☆_☆)

(P.S. Time is like a man in his 30s, going faster and faster each day. The holiday is over. Cheers to everyone, let’s cry together!)

Chapter 383 Whose Agent Are You!

"I'm about to start, please help me."

The life-changing Buddhist beads were crushed in the palm of his hand, and Ye Fan's blood flowed down through the fingers and was absorbed by the Buddhist beads.

A ball of golden flame spread along the palm of his hand, gradually enveloping his entire body.

The golden flames burned more and more fiercely, and Ye Fan's skin and flesh were torn in an instant. He looked extremely miserable. The blood was evaporated by the high temperature before it could flow out. There was no pungent smell at all, but bursts of fragrance gradually filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, his body carbonized like a piece of dead wood, turning black.

The fine black residue fell away, revealing the golden body of the Buddha. A golden light bloomed, and gradually the Buddha's light became vast.

Ye Fan's face was calm and peaceful, as if still water, he sat on the cushion in meditation, and slowly put his hands together...

"Amitabha."

He chanted the Buddha's name and passed away suddenly.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

A leisurely bell rang from the bell tower. Outside the door, Zuo Qing, who had been waiting for a long time and always held on to a glimmer of hope, sat down dejectedly in the corner of the temple, tears streaming down his face.

"Farewell, Commander Ye... Have a safe journey."

Daxia, Donghai City.

The Master suddenly felt something in his heart. He jumped high into the sky and looked towards the direction of Jiuhua Mountain. His wrinkled face was stunned and his eyes gradually became empty and absent-minded.

"It's all Commander Ye's fault for being too weak. Who else could take on this position of commander but me, sisters..."

Xia Simeng's heart suddenly tightened for no reason, and her words stopped abruptly. She was stunned and stared at Jiuhua Mountain in disbelief, as if struck by lightning.

Guan Zai, Lu Wuwei, and many other 'Klein' captains who had not left, all felt something at the same time, stopped what they were doing, and looked in the same direction.

In an instant, it felt like the whole world had quieted down.

In this silence, time seems to have stood still.

...............

In the palace.

The golden flame was still burning, but Ye Fan had long since lost his life force, and his golden body gradually melted into a flowing liquid.

Wisps of golden mist slowly rose up, and before they touched the ceiling, they suddenly disappeared somewhere, as if they had escaped into a mysterious space. At the same time, wisps of green laws were replaced in that space and quietly seeped into the Dragon Elephant Sword.

The Dragon Elephant Sword broke free from the confinement of the Xuanhuang Qi and sang happily.

Huo Qubing sighed softly in his heart, then calmed himself down. He condensed the Xuanhuang Qi into his golden body to reshape the physique of Zhou Ping who was about to wake up.

Wang Qing turned her head back and looked at Ye Fan with a hardened heart.

She chose Ye Fan as her successor, and personally led the carefree and naive little monk out of the temple, into the secular world, into the world of night watchmen filled with swords and blood.

From then on, she cultivated Ye Fan carefully in an almost strict manner, guiding and spurring him all the way.

And Ye Fan never let her down. With her dedicated training, Ye Fan continued to grow and transform until he was able to stand on his own and was eventually appointed as the fifth-generation commander of the Night's Watch.

The world has changed so much, and now it seems that he has changed, yet it seems that he has never changed...

With a knife in his hand, he is the decisive and ruthless Commander Ye.

Even after laying down his butcher knife, he remained compassionate, upholding the Buddhist belief that "if I don't go to hell, who will?" With a compassionate heart, he saved all living beings.

Vaguely, it seemed as if she had returned to the past, walking on the steps of Jiuhua Mountain with the ignorant little monk. The little monk raised his little head and asked her:

"Sister Wang, what is the Night Watch?"

Wang Qing clenched his fist and shouted, "Draw your sword across the abyss, stain the sky with blood!"

The little monk was so frightened that he almost fell down: "Good, good, sister, I won't go. A monk cannot bear to see blood!"

"Come back here, I was wrong. The Night Watchman is, is..." Wang Qing stood on the top of the mountain and thought for a long time. Pointing at the lights in the night, he smiled and said:

"The night watchman is responsible for guarding every light there and becoming the most solid support in the darkness!

"The Night Watchman is... to ensure that the country is safe, fireworks are common, and every child can sleep peacefully!"

The little monk breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then I understand. This is what Master said before he passed away: to save the world throughout his life.

"Sister Wang, I am willing to join the Night's Watch!"

Memories cut like a blunt knife. Wang Qing couldn't help herself and burst into tears, sobbing softly.

"Tell me, is the successor I chose the best?"

Nie Jinshan nodded seriously.

Gong Yangwan pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.

Tang Yusheng sighed: "It's better than what I chose."

Wang Qing paused in her tears, glared at Tang Yusheng fiercely, and then pointed at Su Yan angrily: "I'm better than him, right? Ye Fan's vision in choosing a successor is really bad!"

.......

Su Yan squatted beside Ye Fan's golden body, searching in the ashes, and said curiously:

"There are no relics. Could it be that the flames were too hot and burned them all?"

"Hey, kid!" Wang Qing came over angrily and glared at Su Yan:

"You actually have no respect for your predecessor's remains. He valued you so much and wanted to train you to be the next commander, and you repay him with this attitude!"

Su Yan was stunned for a moment: "I didn't steal it. Commander Ye promised me that if there is a relic, he would give it to me..."

"Sharizi, just remember Sharizi!" Wang Qing was immediately furious and raised her voice:

"I didn't have the time to ask just now, but now, tell me the truth. Who are you? What kind of forbidden ruins do you have? Why do you think Ye Fan is so important to you?

"I want to check for him and see if Ye Fan is blind to choose someone like you who has no respect for elders as his successor!"

I didn't agree to be the successor. This kind of 007-level work should be left to my good brother... Su Yan said with some grievance:

"I'm a member of the Fifth Special Reserve Team, I'm Shenxu..."

"Ha, no wonder you're so arrogant, it turns out this is a divine ruin!" Wang Qing sneered and interrupted, "But you're really using your arrogance in the wrong place, kid!"

Su Yan: "I didn't..."

"Don't interrupt! I hate it when someone interrupts me when I'm talking!" Wang Qing yelled angrily.

"See those people behind me? Even though we're just Forbidden Ruins, we've become the pinnacle of humanity thanks to the Forbidden Ruins. We've become one of the Eight Great Ruins, rivaling the Divine Ruins. In front of us, no matter if you're from the Divine Ruins or not, you're useless. Got it?"

This sister seems to have a very bad temper... Su Yan retracted the small stick that was digging in Ye Fan's ashes and nodded awkwardly:

"understood."

"Humph!"

Wang Qing seemed to have finally found an outlet that would allow her to fully release the anger and grief brought about by Ye Fan's death. She poured all her emotions towards Su Yan, shouting relentlessly:

"I know, is that all that matters?

"Tell me straight now, which god are you representing? Auntie, I need to think about whether we've ever taught him a lesson before. Tell me now!"

Su Yan lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Fuxi."

Wang Qing scoffed and said loudly:

"Fuxi's divine agent? Oh, look how arrogant you are! How could you... well, how could you...

"Fu, Fuxi? You, I, am not... I... @%*#@#..... banana.... "

"..."

Chapter 384: Mayfly Sees the Blue Sky

Her voice became lower and lower, she went from being noisy to being silent, her eyes widened to expressionless, and she stood there, motionless.

The other five heroes stopped their movements at the same time, turned their heads, and looked over in unison.

"Did I hear what he just said correctly?" Huo Qubing scratched his ears.

Gong Yangwan shook her head in confusion: "That should be correct. Ye Fan found the agent of Fuxi God to be his successor?"

Nie Jinshan was confused and asked, "Isn't the ancient god Fuxi the creator god of the ancient times? Does our world have a creator god?"

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