Xiao Fan’s methods displayed on the street shocked people, and the methods displayed on Qingwuxuan were even more amazing!
"Emperor, you are stronger than before. We believe you can easily kill Dugu Jian!" The female cultivators in Qingwuxuan were surprised and happy. They were still worried about Xiao Fan, but now they don't need it.
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"Go to the Eternal Empire as soon as possible, which is more suitable for cultivation and is relatively safe in the future." Xiao Fan reminded him, and then stood up and left. He did not see Qingchengyue, knowing that they were mostly in the ultimate world of the extreme realm.
Qingwuxuan and others watched Xiao Fan leave until his figure completely disappeared. The female cultivators couldn't help but hug each other and cheer. They didn't expect Xiao Fan to let them go to the Eternal Empire, how many people in the world could get this.
invite?
"The great emperor is so good..." The female cultivators kept chattering, with smiles on their faces.
At this moment, Xiao Fan came to the Northern Wilderness Temple and had not walked here for hundreds of years. Everything in the world is changing, and only the sun, moon and galaxies in the sky and the beautiful mountains and rivers on the earth are unchanged.
Walking on this land, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance and the floating clouds and smoke, Xiao Fan's eyes couldn't help but look at the small village below the mountains - Buluo Village.
If you don’t fall into a village, you will still have so many people in the past. This village has been like this since ancient times. It will not flourish because of generations of reproduction, nor will it wither because of this, and will always maintain a balance.
After more than four hundred years, there were too many strange faces here, which made Xiao Fan sigh. Time is really a ruthless blade. Even the cultivators will die in old age under this blade, let alone these mortals.
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"Who are you looking for?" When Xiao Fan walked to the entrance of the village, an old man with white hair and beard happened to see him. His face was full of wrinkles, his body was already very hunched, his spirit was withered, and he had reached the end of his life.
years.
"Old man, I once came to your village, but now I just want to come and have a look. Don't be afraid." Xiao Fan said with a smile, his eyes turning to the old locust tree in the village. It was still like four hundred years ago, without any change.
"Young man, have you ever been to our village?" The old man was a little surprised and looked at him carefully, but he couldn't remember when he had seen the young man in front of him. He couldn't help but ask: "Young man, how many years have you been here ago"
Why haven’t I seen you in our village?”
Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said, "Old man, look at the wheel of time in your body, you should be 380 years old this year."
"How do you know? Over the years, many practitioners have come to us, but we can see at a glance that our age has never seen you..." The old man was very surprised and was born in a village of hundreds of people.
It's been 2018, and it's close to the Northern Wilderness Temple, and I still have some understanding of the cultivator's abilities. However, the young man in front of me was too shocked to him, and he could accurately tell his age.
"It's been more than four hundred years..." Xiao Fan looked at the village and felt a trance. Four hundred years, even those who could live for ten or two thousand years were a bit long.
"More than four hundred years..." The old man opened his mouth, looked at Xiao Fan's overly young face, and had to sigh, "You practitioners, hundreds of years have passed, and they are still so young, they look like they are.
It is no different from a 20-year-old boy, while mortals like us have reached their twilight years. This is still in the village. If it were outside, several generations would have passed away."
"Mortals have the happiness of mortals, and cultivators also have the suffering of cultivators. Sometimes a long life is not necessarily a good thing." Xiao Fan said softly, as if he was talking to himself, and then he stepped into the village.
"Young man stay!" When the old man saw Xiao Fan walking into the village, he exclaimed, "Outsiders should not enter the village, otherwise they will be cursed. You should withdraw quickly!"
"It's okay, I was a guest in your village more than 400 years ago, without fear of curses." Xiao Fan smiled and walked towards the old locust tree in the middle of the village. His arrival alarmed many villagers, and figures followed one by one.
He walked out of the room and looked at him as an outsider.
"You are..." Several old men walked out of the ancestral hall in the village. They were all white-bearded and wrinkled. When several of them saw Xiao Fan's face, they were stunned. The wrinkles on their old faces were excited.
The folds are together.
"Is it you, is it really you?" An old man staggered over, and tears flashed in his eyes.
Most of the villagers were shocked. The old man was one of the oldest elders in the village. He actually called the young man under the old locust tree the eldest brother...
"Are you?" Xiao Fan was a little surprised when he heard this title, and also felt a little awkward.
"Big brother, do you remember when we ate dragon horse meat more than 400 years ago? Do you remember the incident of you venting your anger for my father..." The old man's eyes were filled with tears, and he came to Xiao Fan and said with his trembling lips.
"Xiao Douzi? You are Xiao Douzi!" At this moment, Xiao Fan knew who the old man in front of him was, and it turned out to be the child of a few years back then. Looking at his old face, he felt sad.
"It's me, I'm Xiao Douzi!" The old man nodded, took Xiao Fan's hand, and said, "More than four hundred years have passed. I have changed from that child to an old man who is about to die, but my elder brother is still so young.
Time has cut off our generation, but it cannot leave traces on you..."
"Brother, do you still remember me? The old man who took you into the village didn't expect that it would take more than four hundred years in a flash..." Another old man walked up, his eyes a little dazed, as if he was recalling the passing.
years.
"Remember, remember." Xiao Fan nodded, then looked at them and said, "Do you want immortality? I can let you live for thousands of years."
"No, is it really good to live for a long time? Watching your descendants grow old lonely and finally buried in the loess. For mortals like us, this is the most painful thing. Instead of living like this, it is better to follow the situation.
There is no regret to go through the trajectory of life, and you will never regret it if you go through a complete life."
Several old men shook their heads. They didn't want to live too long. Because all the people who don't fall into the village are like this, and the longest life is only a few hundred years old. If they live for thousands of years, they will watch their descendants grow old with their own eyes.
Go, this is an unbearable pain.
Xiao Fan sighed and said nothing more.
Everyone has their own choices. For those who do not fall into the village, immortality is really not a good thing. This is the fact that unless all their descendants can live forever, living for a long time is not a happy thing. Instead,
Will suffer great pain.
Xiao Fan stayed in Buluo Village and did not leave until the next day. Before leaving, Xiao Douzi said that she wanted Xiao Fan to come here again in a few years and send them their last journey.
Such requests made Xiao Fan's heart a little heavy. These are old friends. More than four hundred years have passed, and he will watch them die with his own eyes. What kind of mood is this?
"The road of immortality is better to say it is a lonely road..." Xiao Fan walked on the stone steps leading to the Northern Wilderness Temple, feeling in his heart. For him, if he could not live forever with the people around him in this life, even if he could not live forever with the people around him, it would be broken.
It is useless to have an endless life span.
Xiao Fan did not want to live a life of silence all over the world. He hoped that he could see relatives, lovers, and friends every day in his life, rather than facing the changes of time alone and the changes of the world...
Xiao Fan's arrival did not attract people's attention because people did not know his whereabouts and were mostly waiting in the ultimate world of the extreme world.
Today is the so-called two-day deadline for Dugu Jian. Everyone became nervous and kept looking around through the ancient magic circle to find Xiao Fan's figure. At this moment, Xiao Fan was still leading to the Northern Wilderness Temple.
On the stone steps of the mountain gate.
Xiao Fan climbed up the steps without any haste and revisited the old place. His heart was very calm, and he didn't seem to be here to fight Dugu Jian, who had become a king. When he truly stepped into the sect territory of the Northern Wilderness Temple
At that time, someone finally discovered him, and the entire temple immediately shook.
The Lord of the Temple and many powerful people of the times, even those with strong backgrounds, appeared and came together to welcome Xiao Fan's arrival in person.
Now, Xiao Fan's identity is different from that of more than 400 years ago. No matter how much realm and strength have reached, just talking about the extraordinary merits of three hundred years ago is enough to make his name pass through forever, and there are not many in the world.
People dare to neglect.
"I don't know that the Emperor is here, and we are in a hurry to welcome him. I hope the Emperor will not be surprised!" The Lord of the Temple is a heroic middle-aged man who came to greet him with a group of strong men, his attitude and tone were full of awe.
"Saint Lord, don't be restrained, just treat me as an ordinary cultivator." Xiao Fan's voice was very calm. He walked towards the Northern Wilderness Temple without emitting a trace of strong aura or majesty.
"Yes, we will follow the emperor's instructions."
Although the Holy Lord of the Northern Wilderness and others said such words, they did not dare to be negligent. Can they treat Xiao Fan as an ordinary cultivator? This is the eternal emperor, who killed five ancient kings in blood and established a human race.
The existence of the worldly merits is worthy of admiration and respect by hundreds of millions of people!
Xiao Fan walked into the sect hall of the Northern Wilderness Temple, found a random seat to sit down, and all the powerful people in the temple who followed him stood by and accompanied him, and no one dared to take a seat.
Xiao Fan sat in a very casual position. How could the rest of the people take a seat? Once he took a seat, wouldn’t he be on an equal footing with the Emperor? No one dared to be so presumptuous.
"You all sit down. I am your guest. As the master, you have become polite."
"Emperor, please sit down. How dare we sit down if you do this..." The Lord of the Temple lowered his head slightly and smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Okay." Xiao Fan glanced at them and knew that nothing could be changed. With his current identity, it would be impossible to be free from these people.