Not here

A word is full of loss and unwillingness. Ye QingHan clenches his fist and opens his eyes. This time, the search is harder than the war. It costs more than 50% of his strength. He looks a little tired, and his straight waist is bent.

Chu Shijun Xian and Jingfan mountain master sighed. They understood that ye QingHan had too many things on his back. A little carelessness would be doomed. The previous period was too strong, and the disappointment at this moment was even worse.

"Some things can't be accomplished overnight." the Lord of Jingfan mountain slowly patted ye QingHan on the shoulder and comforted him. "Once, I passed by several times in the ancient fairy world in order to find a treasure. I searched for three million years. Finally, if I have a will, I can do it. I believe you can too."

Ye QingHan took a deep breath and calmed his eagerness. He knew that compared with the supreme masters of the older generation, what he lacked was precipitation. He didn't say it was smooth sailing all the way, but it was fast enough, so he had too high expectations for himself. He would be anxious if he was a little careless.

"Thanks for the advice of mountain master. I'm really in a hurry." ye QingHan exhaled a turbid breath and said calmly.

Yanzu ancestral land has no desired Yanzu heart, so it is much more difficult to find it.

Ye QingHan pondered for a long time and asked, "where is Chu Shizu? Do you have a complete map of the ancient fairy world?"

There are few complete maps of the ancient fairyland, which have been broken so far. Even the qingzun Immortal Emperor didn't know what the ancient fairyland looked like when it was complete. Chu Shijun immortal and Jingfan mountain master didn't know. The three shook their heads at the same time.

However, Chu Shijun Xian still knew where the ancestral land was. He pointed to the southwest and said, "brother ye, the ancestral land of Chu Shijun was in the southwest, at the junction with the ancestral land of Yan nationality, but there should be no treasures there. The war of that year, including some inheritance of our family, was broken, and the treasures were robbed and haven't been recaptured so far."

Ye QingHan bit his lower lip with his teeth. If Chu Shizu didn't have Yanzu's heart, where would Chu Shiliang put his heart?

"We have to look for it one by one from the ancestral sites of the twelve ancient emperors, the six ancient main gods and the ten blood vessels. We must find it before the surviving four ancient emperors and the ancient space-time main gods repair and exit the pass!"

Ye QingHan said firmly.

Qing Zunxian looked at ye QingHan and asked, "Ye... Ye QingHan, if you can trust me, you might as well tell me what you're looking for. Maybe I can help you."

Ye QingHan stares at qingzunxian emperor. Who in the world can believe it? How can we be kind to each other? Once it comes to the last moment of life, hands and feet will turn over!

"Qing Di, you understand my situation. Can I trust you?" asked ye QingHan in a deep voice.

Qingzunxian emperor took a deep breath and gently shook his head. At this time, don't say whether ye QingHan believed him or not. He didn't believe ye QingHan himself.

Ye QingHan can see that qingzunxian emperor is different from the master of Jingfan mountain and from Chu master. He can cooperate initially, but it is impossible to cooperate like deep into the bone marrow without trust.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan looked at the expression of qingzunxian emperor and stepped to the southwest. Even if Chu Shizu had no hope, he should go and have a look.

The speed of the four is almost the same.

Qingzun Immortal Emperor meditated for a long time on the road. After all, he said his own thoughts, and Ningsheng reminded him, "I think we can go to the tombs of the twelve ancient emperors. In order to find the ancestral throne, the twelve ancient emperors almost walked with their heads on their shoulders, so they built a mausoleum for themselves before they died. It was extremely dangerous and no one could get in. There were many treasures, especially the most precious ones. There were also some pseudo archaic immortal soldiers."

Ye QingHan nodded solemnly. The tombs of the twelve emperors of ancient times must be investigated one by one.

……

The four masters went deep into the ancient fairyland, and just at this time, outside the tomb of the heavenly demon emperor, one of the twelve emperors of ancient times, in a deep valley, a decaying old man guarded the valley mouth. By a stream in the valley, there was a sad body, and a charming nine color God flower grew in his mouth, which was the nine color Buddhist heart!

The nine colored Brahman's heart is resurrecting the Yan Emperor and resurrecting a corpse that has died for countless years with his nine lives. The price is not big, and the hope of resurrection is very small.

Wow, wow!!

The nine colored Brahman's mind flower sways with the wind, and the beauty is to the extreme. The flowers converge, the chaotic rules of heaven and earth, the life order moves with the heavenly Dharma, and the difficult legal principles appear here. This is the blood talent of the nine colored Brahman's heart, which no one will or understand.

No one knows how long it will take to resurrect the inflammatory emperor, and the nine color Brahma heart doesn't know, but it's still persistent, just for the feeling at the bottom of my heart.

At that time, the Emperor Yan held a seed, watered it with blood and cultivated it with emotion. The natural nine color Brahma heart from the depths of chaos sprouted. It took countless years to participate in the ten thousand dharmas of heaven and successfully transform it into form. All this was due to the action of the Emperor Yan.

"When you planted the cause, today you bear the fruit. In this life, you don't ask for it, just wait for you to open your eyes to see my brilliance and see me bloom the most beautiful wonderful things in the world for you, not for longevity, not for ancestry, but only for you in the world."

A wisp of beautiful virtual shadow overlooking the vigorous face, the withered Yan Emperor's blood dried up, and the body had no luster. After all, he died too long, and it was not so easy even for the nine color Brahman's heart to revive him.

Gukou, the reincarnation Dharma king holds the humanitarian reincarnation sword and waits silently. Even when he dies, he will wait until the first emperor of the Yan family wakes up. If he really sees him open his eyes, the reincarnation Dharma king is willing to repay heaven with death.

At this time, in heaven and earth, only one person stood with a sword, a divine flower bloomed in the fairyland, and a dead body, even if he died, looked down at all sentient beings, and no one took away his illustrious reputation.

The first emperor in the world!

……

In the void ridge, the heroes separated and competed for hegemony. Ye QingHan disappeared again. The heroes stood side by side and pressed the heavens. The void ridge was covered with blood and bones.

The inheritance of the emperor of the previous generation took charge of the void ridge, controlled and occupied, and the war of kings and princes turned white hot.

The crazy mansion still occupies the immortal Valley in the south of the Yangtze River. Although ye QingHan, the leader of Jingfan mountain and Chu Shijun immortal have left, there is one more Chu Shijue, who can still stand proudly in a corner and compete with the ancient forces.

Several roars shook the Milky way. Lord Duan of the supreme immortal Kingdom and the ancient supreme of the Dragon Emperor immortal Kingdom roared one after another. Looking at the broken life card in their hands, their eyes were full of incredible and incomprehensible emotions.

The Immortal Emperor is dead!

There are only five emperors in immortal fairyland for so many years. They are dead in this life!

Soon, the news spread that someone died in the five emperors, and more than one died. The news reached the inheritance ears of the six emperors of the previous generation, and they were stunned.

There were more than ten supreme lords in the last generation of King Hou war, including the inheritance of the five emperors and the six ancient emperors and the inheritance of the three ancient gods, plus a Chu Shijue, but this time, three emperors died at one time!

The Dragon Emperor, the most holy, Yuanlan, are all destroyed. Only Kaiyuan Immortal Emperor and qingzun Immortal Emperor are still alive.

"Hey... The morning heard that Daoxi was dead! Two or three of the five emperors died at one time. Do the remaining two already have the combat power of the ancient twelve emperors?"

An old man standing on the top of the mountain, with white hair and Fairy Spirit, the temperament of the whole person will never lose to qingzun Immortal Emperor or Kaiyuan Immortal Emperor.

The six ancient inheritors all had their own thoughts, but they soon met and seemed to be discussing something.

"Do you want to force Lei Zu, Daoyuan and Wuxuan out of the pass?" one of the elders glanced at the other five people and said firmly, "let's clean up Chu Shijue first."

There's a big announcement tomorrow! Coming soon.