Ye Fan has been standing on the square of Daluo Dongtian for a long time.

In fact, he didn't intend to start his own school before. After all, his identity was there and he was not suitable to come forward.

But after seeing ye Fei and Bai Mi Xian again, I found that there are too many people in the world who want to practice but can't enter their door.

Some are because of inappropriate age, some are because of root bone problems, and others are because they have been disabled in the battle with others, resulting in lifelong disability and unable to practice.

There are those lonely souls and wild ghosts who can't get into the six ways. These spirits floating in the human world have to become a wisp of smoke scattered between heaven and earth.

Therefore, in his opinion, these people are struggling in the world of mortals. Although they are polluted by their minds, they also exercise their responsibility and tenacity that newborn calves do not have.

Moreover, some of them have seen through life and death, or feel a different way from life.

But without the support of vitality, they don't know whether they really realized it.

His purpose now is to gather such a group of people and teach them the method of cultivation, so that they can become the mainstay of the final resistance to Taixu.

However, he was not going to open the mountain gate to recruit disciples himself.

He looked at the two people who were far away from Qinghe town, ye Fei and Bai Mixian, who had gone from Qinghe town to the capital of state Chen.

After these two people completely grow up, Ye Fan will hand over all the affairs of Da Luo Dongtian to them.

He is good behind the scenes. After all, casting the temple and the famine, as well as his vast world, also need his attention. Although his disciples are guarding the vast yin-yang world, there will always be a trace of accident.

Therefore, he is not ready to bring the Da Luo Dongtian here into his own command, but chooses Ye Fei and Bai Mi Xian as the master of Da Luo Dongtian.

Moreover, the two men had just started to practice jiuzhuanxuangong and had already stepped into the realm of refining God and returning emptiness. It was only half a month. Although he had transformed their talents for the two men before, they also paid a lot.

For half a month, he built a house during the day and practiced tirelessly at night. The next morning, he told ye fan all the problems he had encountered. If these two people continue like this, I'm afraid they will be able to raise themselves to a terrible level in less than ten years.

Although there is a way to become an immortal, no one will give this cultivation method to his disciples. After all, it can only be done by overdraft with his subsequent eternal Qi.

But if it falls unexpectedly after becoming an immortal, there may be no next life.

Ye Fan stared at Ye Fei's back and said to himself: the road ahead has been pointed out to you. The rest depends on your own.

In the capital of the state of Chen, there is a big monster of human fairy level who has lived in the court for a long time and bewitched the monarch to refine the immortal demon all day. After tasting the sweetness, the monarch was completely crazy.

Let all the people live and die regardless of water and fire.

Ye Fan feels that although Ye Fei's cultivation is still empty, because they cultivate jiuzhuanxuangong, if they can compete with human immortals with all their strength, it depends on how they deal with it.

Ye Fan takes back his eyes, completely conceals the trace of Da Luo Dongtian, and appears in Chang'an city.

The state of Chen and Chang'an is like a firefly beating the bright moon.

Although there are monks in Chang'an City, no one dares to show his real accomplishments. After all, this is under the feet of the human Lord, and no one dares to be presumptuous.

And

Ye Fan looked at the place called Lishan.

That guy was comforted by his disciple, Xing Dongliu, and let him fall into a deep sleep. He has been obedient and sleeping. But now, there is a billowing haze over Lishan Mountain, accompanied by the purple gas from the East. When they get together, they seem a little restless!

All the purple Qi gathered there and disappeared into the black soil of Lishan.

Now there are so many practitioners in Chang'an city. Most of them see the hazy Lishan Mountain and mistakenly think that there is a treasure in the world.

After all, the creatures in nanzhanbuzhou have experienced the transformation of the devil and the post-war projection. The emperor who was once hidden in history is about to be completely forgotten, although the original emperor is no longer the one who dared to compete with the emperor in those years.

But as long as you give him a chance, Ye Fan believes that the once human emperor will certainly do something earth shaking.

The Kyushu royal family who now occupies Chang'an is surnamed Zhao. Zhao Wuji, who went to the foot of Mount Tai to find Ye Fan, was the Lao Tzu of the current emperor.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled and said that the current human emperor had nothing to do with Haotian. He definitely didn't believe it.

But now Haotian has become a saint, and he is a saint who really commands the immortals of the heavens. I'm afraid he doesn't like it at all.

After all, no emperor can compete with saints.

"Hey! Young master, excuse me!"

Ye Fan took back his eyes looking at Lishan Mountain, saw a circle of gradually dense people around, and turned to look at the man behind him.

Brocade robe, a jade pendant with a palm on his waist, is dazzling. His hair is upright and he holds a fan in his hand. Strangely, there is a sword scabbard at his waist, but the sword is missing.

His eyes looked up at himself, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, but there was no anxiety.

Ye Fan looked at the man in an instant and turned sideways to make way for him.

Since he was blocking his way, he naturally had to get out of the way.

Just look at this man. Although there is no big problem in his spirit, there is a faint gray gas hovering on his head. If there is no accident, the man may lose some lives.

After Ye Fan got out of the way, the childe of a big family walked towards a three-story flower building.

He shook his head. He had just seen clearly the man's life. If there were no accidents, he might encounter interesting things in the flower building.

But it is at the cost of some vitality in exchange for this interesting far.

Ye Fan's stature and appearance have changed after entering Chang'an city. Now he is also as rich as jade. At a glance, it seems that people can consciously think of which aristocratic family childe must have come out to play.

"Young master, are you here to find the princess and choose her son-in-law in Chang'an City?"

Ye Fan, who was close to 1.89 meters, stood very eye-catching in the crowd. When others asked, others couldn't help looking at such a tall man.

"It's not necessary to ask. If such a handsome childe doesn't participate in the son-in-law election, he will be inferior."