As he said, after realizing the Tao heart and determining his own way, ye Lingfeng has decided that after he defeats the will of the starry sky, he will create a new rule. Let everyone in the world be like a dragon, whose fate is in their own hands, and good and evil are punished. Unlike the will of the starry sky, the joy, anger, sadness and joy of heaven and earth are only in their heart.
If you want everyone to be like a dragon, you have to start from the smallest point. It seems unimportant for people to kneel down and salute him, but this is a basic mentality of people. They can worship the strong, but they must not worship the strong!
Only by focusing on the details can we fundamentally change the rules imposed by the will of the stars on all living beings in the world.
"Although the eternal world is dilapidated, there are many secrets. You need to find them by chance. In the past, I got a Yu Ling card here, and also broke through the congenital here. Even up to now, it has been used endlessly. "
With a smile at these young friars, ye Lingfeng expressed his feelings of exploring the eternal world in the past. Without saying anything more, he rode on a dragon horse and galloped away.
Everything in the eternal world has lost its attraction to him. When he came here, his only idea was to go back to the place where pan people were buried, to find the beginning of Baizhi's return to the past, and to bury the remains of the ancestors of Pan people.
Seeing ye Lingfeng go away, those young friars who had hoped to be taken in by Ye Lingfeng as their entering disciples or registered disciples were disappointed and sighed when they saw Ye Lingfeng leave.
But the sighs return to sighs, but their eyes, because ye Lingfeng's words, have changed from loss to eager expectation. Looking around, they want to find a way to belong to them like Ye Lingfeng in the past!
The sarcophagus disintegrated, countless time and space turbulence shuttle around the sarcophagus, everything still retains the appearance of Ye Lingfeng when he left in the past.
"Dahurian angelica, I'm here. I'll find out what the so-called beginning means and let you come back to me!"
Looking at the dense turbulence of time and space, ye Lingfeng thought low in his heart. Then he waved his hand to the front of him and looked back at the time, making the scenes in front of the sarcophagus reappear.
Soon, from the projection of the past time, he found the rift between him and Angelica dahurica.
After confirmation, without thinking, he took a step and went into the rift of time and space.
In the blink of an eye, ye Lingfeng felt that the world in front of him had become a gray one. That kind of chaotic hazy breath, as well as all over the gray fog, people feel as if they have come to the end of time and space.
When ye Lingfeng revisited his hometown, he was filled with emotion. It was here that he and Angelica dahurica depended on each other and supported each other. It was here that Angelica dahurica chose to leave in order to keep him alive and not drag him down.
But who can think, this departure, separated by not only mountains and rivers, but thousands of years of time.
Fate and fortune play tricks on people. People can't help feeling that they are like chess pieces. From the moment they were born, they seem to have become a chess piece on the chessboard. Whether they are forward or backward, they can't help themselves.
Susu At the moment of feeling, the quiet earth suddenly heard the rate of sound, and then, a dark brown shadow came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered with the ground around Ye Lingfeng's body.
Devil lizard! Seeing these little shadows, ye Lingfeng can't help laughing. These little shadows are the magic lizards he was afraid of.
But now he knows that the arrival of these lizards is not to attack him or anything, but the will of the burial place. After sensing his arrival, the ghost head is greeting him.
Sure enough, after a short time, the demon lizard, which covered the ground densely, quickly separated a broad road.
Without thinking, ye Lingfeng continued to move forward along this avenue, and wanted to go to the end of the road to have a look at Guihuo's head.
"You're back at last! And breakthrough to the nine star disc God! I didn't look at the wrong person that year! " Seeing the arrival of Ye Lingfeng and the endless power swimming in the void, a huge head composed of innumerable ghost fire was soon formed.
"It's not up to you." Ye Lingfeng smiles and arched his hand to Guihuo's head, thanking him sincerely.
Without the guidance of Guihuo's head, he would have perished here and turned into a remnant bone eaten up by the demon lizard. What chance would he have to become a nine star God and the strongest one in the starry sky.
Then, ye Lingfeng uses his magic power to take out from the storage ring all the bones of the ancestors of the pan clan that he encountered during his travels in the vast starry sky over the years, including the mountains of bones of the former ancestors of the pan clan.
A Peng a Peng bone, piled up together, forming a block of low hills.
Each piece of bone tells of the strength of the pan people in the past, as well as the sadness and Pathetique they had experienced.
"The soul returns..." Looking at the piles of bones, Guihuo's head sighed, and then scattered from the middle, turned into thousands of eye-catching light spots, and scattered into the mountain of bones of Pan nationality.Just in the blink of an eye, it's like a fire fell into the rolling oil. From that pengpeng bone, there is a raging flame, one after another, constantly flickering, and finally every bone is burned as white as jade. There is a strange and clear feeling, just like the blood and tears of the past, which have been washed.
Ye Lingfeng can feel that what the ghost fire head exerts should be a kind of secret skill. He used this secret technique to wash away the grievances of the ancestors of the pan clan who were unwilling to die in the past, so that they could rest in peace under the Jiuquan.
"Master, who are you?" Looking at that section of bone, after a long time, ye Lingfeng asked in a deep voice to Guihuo's head.
He felt that although the head of the ghost fire was produced by the sacrifice of the lizard, there was a breath of mana flow in its body. What's more, he has shown this kind of super secret trick just now, which is more fantastic than it can be easily possessed.
"Who am I?" Guihuo head heard Ye Lingfeng's words, suddenly raised his head and laughed madly. The laughter was full of pathos.
"I'm a ghost stationed in the burial ground of our pan clan. I'm a useless person who can only watch our pan clan die here, but I can't help it..." Crazy laugh for a long time, Guihuo head murmured: "my name, only one word, plate!"