The chariot roared away, pulling out a long rainbow, which was as dazzling as a rainbow, leaving a group of people in Yang Village stunned in place.
At this moment, they were envious, and their hearts were filled with excitement and yearning.
After the people from the Lingxu Sect left, peace returned to the place.
The clan elder waved to Yang Bufan and walked back.
The figures of an old man and a young man are drawn into a slender figure in the setting sun. An old man has endless loneliness, and a young man does not have a pair of strong wings at this time. He looks so immature. What is waiting for him ahead, and how many hardships he needs to go through.
, no one knows at this time.
But one thing is very clear to everyone now, that is, this place will never be as peaceful as before.
The arrival of the Lingxu Sect is destined to break the tranquility of this lake and cause waves.
Moreover, this is just a group of them, and no one knows who will come back later. Although they don't know why they came, they think something big will happen in this place.
In fact, at this moment, all forces were surging and all were gathering here. The Lingxu Sect acted quickly and ran ahead. They wanted to be the first sect to come and find out.
But there are always some people who move faster than him, otherwise there would be no chance of a war. It's just that these people are not organized and are just on their own.
Rumbling, roaring sounds were coming from all directions, and forces from all sides followed closely behind and arrived at this place.
Passing over this place with endless pressure, there are also rainbows flying towards this place, some walking with swords, some moving with the wind, all rushing towards this place.
All of them are refined and refined, with a fairy-like and elegant temperament. Their eyes are deep and invisible, full of mystery.
"Amitabha"!
A group of monks are rushing here. They are wearing cassocks and holding Zen staffs. Their whole bodies are emitting immeasurable Buddha light, and their whole people are enveloped in the Buddha light. If there is nothing, it seems that the Buddha is singing in the sky, and they look sacred.
Incomparable.
In the distance of the earth, a Taoist priest was walking forward step by step with a fly whisk in his hand. His steps were frivolous but very fast. He could cover ten feet in one step and he had the ability to shrink into an inch.
The ancient Holy See came with its new disciples to practice. There was endless confidence in their eyes, and the chariots they sat upright exuded an endless killing atmosphere.
It seems that they have gone through countless battles, and some of them can even clearly see the remaining traces of the battle. This is not arrogance, but a kind of great heritage of the Holy See.
A large surname family passed down from ancient times came with a kind of descendants. They were all dressed in bright clothes and angry horses, with extraordinary temperament, and they carried an unparalleled and majestic temperament.
A young man in red clothes and red hair appeared in the distance in the sky. He was extremely handsome, with an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were clean and clear.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his red clothes and red hair fluttering in the wind, with endless confidence on his face. He said with a smile: "This vast wilderness is turbulent today, everyone is here. I haven't seen such a big battle in a long time. It's so lively.
How can the people from my Huoyun Cave be left out?"
After saying that, he rushed forward, his figure flickering and disappearing, and he didn't know how far he had gone with each flicker, his figure was ethereal and agile.
Suddenly, so many people gathered in this place that the original residents were shocked. They had never experienced such a big battle, and these people were simply people they could not imagine.
Yang Bufan looked at the rainbows and fell into deep thought. Why did so many people suddenly appear in this place? Did something happen here?
Then he thought about how not long ago, it had something to do with that ancient palace. Otherwise, what could have happened that would have alarmed so many people and brought so many people here.
Although he had doubts in his heart, he was basically certain of his thoughts. Perhaps only such things would alarm these people. Everything that happened back then,
He was the only witness. He witnessed the whole process. He even pushed open the dusty ancient door and walked in.
And he was so close to dying there, which made him still frightened when he thought about it, and he also had questions in his heart about why he was able to survive such a dangerous situation in the end, which puzzled him.
.
And that Yunyuan Tongbao beast said that it had something on it. Could it be the wordless paper he brought out from the ancient palace? He didn't have the Broken Sword on his back at that time, and he still threw it under the bed.
To him now, he felt that that thing was just a piece of scrap metal, and it didn't seem to be of much use.
Just as Yang Bufan was thinking about it, a battle suddenly broke out in the distance. It was expected, as so many people suddenly gathered together, there would be some conflicts.
"Old thief, don't run away. I will make you a dead soul today. Our grudges must be settled today!"
A burly man held up a big knife and was chasing an old man. The big knife glowed with cold light and looked extremely sharp.
"Hmph! If I didn't come here today to find a fairy fate and don't want to get entangled with you, I would definitely let you become a dead soul under my palm"!
The old man responded while running away.
"Don't run, see if I don't kill you"!
The burly man was chasing after him. It seemed that there was deep resentment between the two of them, and they had to decide whether to live or die before they met. It was obvious that the old man's mind was not on the grudge with him today, so he had to run away.
This scene seems a bit funny, but at this moment in this vast wilderness, countless life-and-death battles are taking place at the same time, and there is no shortage of battles in all directions.
Some people died not long after arriving in this place, and some were seriously injured by sneak attacks and fell to the ground. They could only escape from this place with endless unwillingness to escape. This also revealed the cruelty of the outside world.
When the body dies, this life ends.
Group after group, one figure after another, drove toward the depths of the wilderness. No one could predict what would happen. They just wanted to come here to find some chance of immortality.
Yang Bufan was moved again at this moment and rubbed his palms together.
He said to the big yellow dog: "Let's go and see the big yellow dog again."
The big yellow dog felt as if he had seen a ghost when he heard what he said. He stared at him with wide eyes, then got up and ran away.
When Yang Bufan saw this, he grabbed the big yellow dog by its tail. The big yellow dog ran forward hard, but it was not as powerful as Yang Bufan and could not move at all.
At this moment, Yang Bufan still said with a smile: "Dahuang, don't run, come on, let's go play together."
"Woof, woof"!
The big yellow dog barked twice unwillingly, which seemed to indicate that he did not want to give in. However, under Yang Bufan's friendly persuasion by pulling his tail, he was unable to resist in the end and had to obediently follow Milkman and ran over.
"Come on, Dahuang, let's set off."
Yang Bufan jumped on Rhubarb's back, shouted excitedly with his fingers pointing forward, and muttered: "You have the auspicious beast that pulls the cart, I have Rhubarb, you have the chariot that pulls the wind, and I also have Rhubarb, hehe
, it’s nice to have rhubarb”!
The big yellow dog wasn't very happy when he heard that. He thought you thought of me as your mount, and suddenly rolled his eyes to the sky.
At this time, Yang Bufan also felt that his words were inappropriate, and quickly said to the big yellow dog: "Hey, that's not what I meant, big yellow, we are friends. Naturally, I want to take you with me to find a fairy fate."
At this time, Yang Bufan also imitated the tone of others and said.
"Woof, woof".
The big yellow dog didn't even bother to say anything at this time. He just barked twice, as if to say to him, you can pull him down and look for immortality. What happened last time, you still don't have a long memory.
Yang Bufan didn't care at all. He just sat on Dahuang's body. At this time, the Great Desolation Sutra was circulating in his body. Over and over again, he felt that his whole body was full of power. It was not enough to describe the power of a dragon or a tiger.
The spiritual energy in the Dantian is increasing little by little as time goes by. Although it is slow, it is effective.