Cheng Xiangyun, Bai Hongxue, Yu Weiyang and others looked panicked and slightly pale, staring at the bottomless abyss below.
They all took advantage of Ye Fan's punch and escaped, but there were only seven of them.
"Dead, there is no movement." Yu Weiyang was still frightened, it was so terrifying down there, and he almost lost his life down there.
"It's impossible, Ye Fan won't die!" Cheng Xiangyun was unwilling to accept this fact, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Bai Hongxue sighed, none of the disciples around him came up. If Ye Fan died, his disciples would also die.
He didn't get along with Ye Fan for long, but he still liked this young man quite a bit.
I can't talk about sadness, after all, I don't have much emotion. I just think it's a pity that such a talented person died.
In the world of martial arts, countless people die every day, and they would never shed tears because of such a thing.
But Cheng Xiangyun is different, she has feelings for Ye Fan.
"Girl, if you cry, he won't come back. In that kind of environment, he can't survive." He could only comfort him, sighed, and said:
"We should look forward. After all, people cannot be resurrected. If you want to practice, I can teach you sword skills."
"I don't believe that Ye Fan will not die. He has experienced many life and death moments before and survived. He will survive this time too. I am waiting for him here."
Cheng Xiangyun hid helplessly at the edge of the stone monument, looking down dreamily.
Yu Weiyang and others looked at her and Bai Hongxue, sighed, and said:
"Evan is dead. We have no grudges. Let's just say goodbye. Brother Bai, we are going to get the fierce sword. Why don't you go together? If we join forces, we will have a better chance."
Bai Hongxue glanced at Cheng Xiangyun and said, "You go first. If necessary, I will go back to find you."
Several people left.
Time passes.
Many people heard about what happened here and rushed over. They found that Bai Hongxue and Cheng Xiangyun were the only two people here. They wanted to ask what happened, but Bai Hongxue ignored them.
Especially those warriors with low cultivation level did not dare to ask at all, they just saw that Cheng Xiangyun was not in the right state.
One day!
People from Taichu Sect, one of the Six Sects, are here.
Hong Junxiong stepped forward to ask and said:
"Are you the woman who was with Ye Fan? Where are Ye Fan and the others? I heard that there was a war here. Did Ye Fan also join the war? Did he get the Haotian Tower?"
Cheng Xiangyun had stopped crying, but her eyes were dull and she was looking down, which was as calm as ever, without a trace of ripples, and she didn't see the Haotian Tower emerging again.
"Brother, didn't you see that her state was wrong? You asked so many questions at once." Gong Qimeng pulled him and came to Cheng Xiangyun, held her in her arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her.
With.
"Xiangyun, it's okay. We are here. Isn't Ye Fan with you? Where are the others?"
Cheng Xiangyun let go of her embrace, pointed under the abyss, and said feebly:
"There's a big terror down there. In order to save us, he didn't come up..."
She didn't say that Ye Fan was dead. She believed that Ye Fan was not dead, but she had no evidence.
Gong Qimeng glanced down, took a breath, and said:
"It is rumored that there is no life down here. Only the Baimu Sword Master came out alive, and the others couldn't come up after they went down. I'm afraid he..."
"No, he won't die. I believe he won't die." Cheng Xiangyun interrupted her and did not let her continue. He was unwilling to accept it and said:
"You go, I'm going to wait here for him to come up!"
heard this news.
They didn't know what to say either.
left.
They are going to find the evil sword and seize it. Even though the chance is slim, they still have to try.
Below, Ye Fan and others are undergoing special training.
Ye Fan's skeleton was placed in a huge container, filled with fragrant liquid, soaked in it, and surrounded by various formations and seals that had been activated.
The root power of the world and the power of all things are gathered here.
Ye Fan's soul is still attached to his bones.
He felt that the white bones were soaked in this unknown liquid and were undergoing transformation, becoming harder and stronger. He felt the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the great road.
There is a vague power of the great road between the bones, and it is constantly pulling.
He felt a little painful, but it was within his tolerance.
"The law enters the body, the source of the world, the essence of all things, the glory of the sun and the moon... gather!"
The old woman formed a seal with her hands, and the seals and formations around her were trembling, condensing the laws of the world from all directions, the power of the roots, and so on.
Ye Fan's bones were constantly transformed, and blood and flesh meridians grew on the bones, appearing little by little.
"ah……"
During the whole process, even Ye Fan, who was a soul, felt extremely painful.
Scream!
"Boy, hold on, if you can't hold on and die, I don't care!"
The old woman didn't mean to weaken or slow down, she even speeded up.
The old man looked on, his cold face expressionless, and he would not pity Ye Fan. If he wanted a strong body, this was the only way to go.
A monster man standing behind them frowned when he saw this scene. He couldn't bear it, remembering that he had also undergone such a reshaping.
He knew very well the pain, which was worse than death.
Time passes.
Seven days have passed.
Ye Fan finally completed the shaping of his physical body while screaming, and a peerless hegemonic body appeared.
When he stood in the liquid, a majesty burst out. His eyes opened, his eyes were yin and yang, and his eyes were focused on the front. The majestic momentum exploded instantly, like a rushing river, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
"Emperor's spirit!"
The old woman looked solemn, staring at Ye Fan who was naked at the moment, and couldn't help but say something.
The old man also felt it and was a little shocked inside, saying:
"Could it be that he is not only the key to opening the Heavenly Gate, but also uses the Qi of the Emperor? This... this boy is going to defy the will of God, and the future is promising."
"Senior, can you give me some clothes to wear first?" The first thing Ye Fan said was to ask for clothes.
The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "You won't be impotent after just one look, so I'll give it to you."
Throw in a set of clothes.
Ye Fan hurriedly put it on, walked towards the two of them, and said:
"Senior, I feel that I am more closely connected with the world, and I seem to have a new understanding of the world. I want to transform my yin and yang barrier."
The old man said: "I have forgotten to ask you, who is your master? It is not easy to make such a barrier. Is it your master who did it?"
Ye Fan said: "My master Yuan Tiangang, this barrier was indeed made for me by my master. He said that only I can have such a trait and carry a barrier with me. No one else can do it."
"Yuan Tiangang? I don't know him!" The old man shook his head.
"Do you know Guiguzi?"
The old man shook his head again.
"What about Taoist ancestor Li Er?"
"Li Er? Daozu? This name seems familiar." The old man thought about it, looked at the old woman, and asked, "Do you know him?"
The old woman was also thinking and said, "Li Er, is that the cowherd boy? I remember there used to be a cowherd boy named Li Er. He was obsessed with the root of Tao. Could it be him?"
The old man tried to recall and said: "That cowherd boy who likes to ride green bulls upside down? Can he survive until now?"