Panlong secret place is full of desolation and coercion, which makes ordinary people unable to breathe. It has been deserted for so many years, but now the mess ahead seems to have been trampled by a large number of strong people.
Ye QingHan''s divine knowledge covers thousands of miles. Sure enough, he found many strong people plundering resources everywhere. His accomplishments are strong and weak. Most of them are people from 3000 strong families and 100 powerful families.
These people are all pervasive. Now the binding force of the holy land has been greatly reduced. The law is not responsible for the public. Everyone is competing for resources. Saints are mud Bodhisattvas who can''t protect themselves when crossing the river. They won''t restrict the world at this time.
The saint of fraternity pushed ye QingHan all the way. There were bloodstains and battle marks everywhere. The corpses were lying across the wilderness. There were not even a person who buried the corpses. On the contrary, many weak people made a lot of money, plundering the fake holy clothes of the strong in the upper and middle levels and robbing his weapons.
The saint of fraternity shook his head and sighed. He didn''t stop it or couldn''t stop it. After all, he couldn''t control it for a while.
"Since you take off people''s clothes and take their weapons, you can bury them. It''s also a good fate." the saint of fraternity couldn''t help but say as he watched several young rookies in the distance pick up the clothes on the body.
Although those people are weak, it doesn''t mean they have no knowledge. Who doesn''t know ye QingHan''s frost chariot and his face, the face of the saint of fraternity?
"Meet Saint ye, the saint of love, and abide by the decree of the saint!"
The group knelt respectfully and dared not look up.
The saint of fraternity didn''t say much. She said casually that she wouldn''t kill those people even if they didn''t bury their bodies.
WOW!!
The ice chariot almost sped off the ground without bumps. In the twinkling of an eye, it appeared thousands of miles away.
This group of young rookies shouted excitedly. I didn''t expect to have a chance to see saints in this life. They are the most powerful saints in the world and the most beautiful saints in the world!
Ye QingHan looked at the familiar world. His divine consciousness had covered millions of miles. He kept searching for hundreds of miles of aloes and the fairy peach tree, but there was no trace. He couldn''t find them at all.
A year later, they appeared in the place where aloes planted high-level holy medicine. Unfortunately, things are right and people are wrong, and they have left.
Ye QingHan''s soul is a little gloomy. At the moment, he doesn''t even have the strength to clench his fist. It''s really painful to live like this. As Xia Jiulong said, life is better than death!
Such an invincible supreme king should have been a generation of Tianjiao. He raised his hands to cover the sky and stepped on his feet to destroy the existence of saints. It was sad and ridiculous to nest in a small chariot.
Now, the only one who can save ye QingHan is the legendary Xiantao tree. It not only has the ability to connect heaven and earth, but also has the majestic power of life. If it can''t save ye QingHan, it can only rely on itself.
WOW!!
The ice chariot ran over the flagstone road and continued to go deep. It found many exotic peach trees. They were very old. Ye QingHan subconsciously wanted to plunder, but he couldn''t move his fingers. The villains formed in his soul couldn''t help laughing. His smile was full of self mockery.
The saint of fraternity knew ye QingHan and waved away the exotic peach tree.
"How can you let go, baby? Although you can''t use it, crazy people can use it, so I''ll take it for you. From now on, I''ll be your hands and feet, so don''t be sad." Bo Ai Sheng whispered.
Ye QingHan smiled. Although his expression was still stiff, his soul was really happy. I didn''t expect that the saint of fraternity knew himself so well.
Sobbing————————
WOW!!
A breeze blows, the black hair is light, and the cold air wraps the flesh. Even after a million years, his holy golden body will not rot.
They are like walking monks, walking between heaven and earth. They are natural, beautiful and fit in with mountains and rivers. They keep looking for fairies day after day, year after year. Unfortunately, the great sage didn''t find the fairy peach tree when he came to patrol, not to mention ye QingHan and the saint of fraternity.
Unless Xiantao tree comes to see him voluntarily, even if they look for the whole Panlong secret place, they can''t find the fairy trace!
The saint of fraternity became more and more nervous. For fear that he could not find the fairy peach tree or that the fairy peach tree did not want to come out to see them at all, he carried the holy power and said in a deep voice, "younger generation, the saint of fraternity, ask the saint of the fairy peach tree to come out and see, and I am willing to pay any price!"
Boom————————
The sound is rolling and vast. It seems that it can spread all over the Panlong secret place.
For a moment, the whole Panlong secret place was quiet. After a long time, there was no sound. Even the wind was forbidden.
No one or thing responded to the saint of fraternity.
Ye QingHan is silent. At the moment, even aloes is missing, as if it is no longer in the whole secret territory.
"Fairy tracks are hard to find. Don''t be sad."
Ye QingHan mobilized the holy power to condense a few words to appease the saint of fraternity.
Fraternity Saint smiles bitterly, how can she not worry! At this time, if she could, she would rather scrap her body and let ye QingHan wake up.
If you want to find immortal traces, you must not be in a hurry for a while. Everything depends on effort and perseverance, otherwise the world is full of immortals and demons?
Ye QingHan has also precipitated for so many years. His state of mind and soul are much stronger and more mature than his peers. It is the so-called great responsibility of heaven. He must work hard first. If he doesn''t want to suffer, how can he become an immortal!
"Can this dragon secret place connect with other small domains?"
Ye QingHan condenses the big characters of wild grass again and asks the saint of fraternity.
The saint of fraternity knows nothing about this place. She hasn''t been born for many years. She doesn''t ask about the world. She''s as blind as a saint to the Panlong secret place, so she can only shake her head at the moment.
"Take your time. I believe there must be more than one exit here. Xiantao tree will certainly leave a way for itself."
Ye QingHan condenses into a separate body, seizes the air and goes away. He flies to the sky and escapes from the earth. He has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth. His eyes sweep past. Vanity can''t stop his eyes.
The endless nothingness seems to be dotted with stars and nothing special.
WOW!!
Boom!!
Ye QingHan waved to crush a star, turned the sky with one palm, broke through the vanity, and a sky curtain appeared. The chaos dissipated and the desolate atmosphere filled the air.
Ye QingHan is familiar with the smell of famine. He cultivated the power of famine in those years, so he soon felt different. The smell of famine here is not like undeveloped chaos, but forcibly condensed by people.
"The immortal Dharma covers the holy eye, but it is difficult to cover my heart..."
When ye QingHan''s soul was shocked, he separated his eyes, gathered the aura of heaven and earth, ordered the heaven and earth, waved the star coagulating sword, made a big move, the fairy sword was in his hand, his hands crossed, and the human sword was one, forcibly penetrating the vanity in front.
Boom!!
WOW!!!
The immortal''s light is boundless and colorful, which takes people''s heart and soul. The immortal sword collapses, and the immortal''s runes and methods disperse. There is a nothingness Avenue ahead. I don''t know where to go, but it''s certain that this is the escape road of the fairy peach tree.
Ye QingHan is not sure whether this road is the only escape way for Xiantao tree. He can only tentatively look for the fairy.
The saint of fraternity looked at this nihilistic road in surprise. He couldn''t understand how terrible the nature of the immortal peach tree was. He secretly built such a road to heaven here.