Human world.

The boundary of Fangcun mountain is now empty.

The monkey king looked at the bare land and looked a little trance.

Suddenly, the news of the sanctification of xubodhi came from the sky. He stretched out his hands, touched the white light falling from the sky, and said to himself, "master, why do you need it?"

He did not understand why his master became holy and why he wanted to guard the gate of the temple.

But at this moment, he understood that the existence of his master was to teach him to become an immortal.

Now, he has already mastered the cultivation of the great immortal's decision, and he has also perfected the method of 72 changes to avoid natural disasters.

Even that muscle cloud, he can turn ten without breathing.

He thought for a moment, and then walked towards the south gate.

He is going to meet his master.

……

Zhunti is not angry at the moment. He thought xubodhi could get some merit after becoming holy.

However, it was found that the Bodhi Taoist directly spread the superfluous merits and virtues among the three realms, which blessed the common people.

They didn't get any merit from the West.

"Hum!" zhunti snorted heavily and led them to the West. They just received the news of the great sun Tathagata. Lingshan was robbed and suffered heavy losses.

On the other hand, Sanqing looked at the Bodhi Taoist with a surprised look on his face. He didn't go to the west to become a saint, but wanted to guard the door for the temple. He was a figure.

The Lord of Tongtian thought, "he seems different from the two people in the West."

"Well!" the old gentleman nodded, "but he didn't mean to open another school."

The original God: "as long as it's difficult to feed us, it's all right!"

"But I'm afraid I'll bow his head when I enter this cast temple in the future!"

When Yuanshi Tianzun said this, the other two suddenly felt that the seemingly indifferent Bodhi Taoist had a deep calculation!

"But anyway, he is already the seventh saint in heaven and earth. I'd better congratulate him first!"

"What elder martial brother said is absolutely right!" Tongtian and Yuanyuan agreed.

……

Ye Fan looked at the woman with the original God and said, "sage of the afterland, are you here to reshape your true body?"

"Respect the mirror!"

"Go ahead! What's the matter?"

After a while, Houtu asked, "dare you ask, sir, can we revive our ancestors here?"

Ye Fan is stunned. Good guy, do you want to revive the witch family?

I don't think the world is chaotic enough!

But he replied, "yes, as long as you are lucky, not to mention the witch clan, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi can revive you."

Houtu: "

This man did it on purpose, didn't he? Those two demon emperors and their demon clan are mortal enemies. How can they revive them.

Houtu looked complex, with a trace of helplessness in his surprise: "Houtu, thank you for telling me."

"Well, don't thank me first, and what I want to tell you is that you can revive zuwu, but you should restrain them. Now in this world, saints are not allowed to do anything, but it doesn't mean that they can indulge wantonly!"

Houtu's mind was so cold that she knew what ye fan meant. If she angered the heaven, the witch family might be destroyed again.

"Remember!"

"Well, go!"

The backyard is a wise man. He must know what to do.

Moreover, it's not so easy to revive a zuwu. You know, even the Houtu's own flesh hasn't been found yet.

He looked at the Bodhi Taoist who slowly fell on the gate of the temple. He had dragged a fairy house out of another space and fell in front of the gate of the temple.

All immortals have to be confirmed by him before they go in and out.

Ye Fan thought for a moment. It's OK. Although nothing in the three realms can threaten him, those people in Huaxian pool are weak chickens. If someone casts holy tianwai against them, they have to weigh their weight.

……

Chaos!

Ye Fan and Hongjun Yang Mei manifest.

Ye Fan looked at the willow, which was not sure how high it was, and sighed. The willow grew so big. Where did the nutrients come from?

"Two Taoist friends, follow me!"

Yang Mei beckoned Hongjun and ye fan into the trunk, not the leaves Ye Fan thought.

In the boundless fog, a vast city is floating. Countless powerful people who claim to be masters in it establish their own palaces and dormitories here for cultivation!

Outside the gate of the city, the words "Hunyuan city" are written!

In the middle of the city, a huge palace made of white jade stood in the sky.

There are three big characters written on the plaque: Hunyuan palace.

Three golden lights crossed the sky of Hunyuan city and landed in Hunyuan palace.

"This is where I live in a world!"

Ye Fan nodded. They looked at the world curiously.

"The energy here seems a little similar to the famine, but there are some differences!"

"Taoist Ye Fan is right. I mainly cultivate vitality here, and my level is almost the same as that of the flood and famine."

Hongjun looked through the wall and into the city: "all the people in this city are quasi saints? Tens of thousands of quasi saints, but there is no saint. How did you do it?"

Yang Mei's face stiffened and immediately said to Hongjun, "Hongjun Taoist friends, don't cancel me. If I knew the reason, I wouldn't have so many quasi saints."

He added: "the highest level of cultivation here is called Immortal Emperor."

Ye Fan laughed and joked: "Immortal Emperor? Are there immortal emperors, immortal kings, immortal kings and mysterious immortals? Loose immortals from one to ten?"

This made him think that in his previous life, it was recorded in a book he had seen.

Yang Mei looked at Ye Fan in amazement, and finally said slowly, "how do you know?"

"Have you sneaked in before while I was away?"

Hongjun was also full of questions.

Ye Fan is stunned, isn't he?

He just said casually, really?

Good guy, he's straight, good guy.

At this point, he immediately started the random creation mode:

"When we were apart from Hongmeng, we also saw a lot of worlds, but they dissipated when Hongmeng collapsed. Therefore, your world is not a new thing to me."

Hongjun and Yang Mei looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

"The world existed before Hongmeng opened?"

Some of them can't imagine what it was like when Hongmeng was open. Was the world the same as they are now?

Ye Fan nodded: "of course!"

He turned the topic and said, "do they know that you are the creator God in this world?"

Yang Mei shook his head and said, "in their eyes, I am an old monster who has long existed here and has been called Xuantian sword emperor. Therefore, if someone comes to visit next, you must not reveal your secrets!"

With that, he changed. A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and black hair appeared in front of them with a sword on his back.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing and looked at Xiang Hongjun. Hongjun also looked strange. I have to say that Yang Mei's operation was too busy!

It is also a sin to mix in your own world and deceive your own people.

Hongjun stared at Yang Mei for a long time and said, "I didn't expect you, Yang Mei, a chaotic and virtuous person, to do such a thing! I admire you!"

Yang Mei: "