Chapter 208 Ye Fan: How to Cross the Starry Sky [3197]

Chapter 208 Ye Fan: How to Cross the Starry Sky [3197]

This kid was also a troublesome kid, looking for trouble everywhere, and was finally killed by Ye Fan.

It seems that Jin Chixiao can become his friend.

"Let your young master Jin Chixiao come over for a gathering. Just say that it was me, Jiang Ming, who invited you. It's better to resolve a feud than to create one. I'll be the lobbyist. We can all drink big bowls of wine, eat big chunks of meat, talk about everything, talk about the past and the present, and imagine the future. Isn't that wonderful?"

Jiang Ming looked at the beautiful woman from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm who was receiving him nearby and said in a serious tone.

"Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment. I will send someone to inform my master right now."

The beautiful woman did not dare to neglect them. Those who came to eat were all young talents with unlimited future prospects. Even now, they were not people that she, a small manager of the Hualong Secret Realm, could afford to offend.

"In that case, let's choose Winter Garden. What do you think?"

Jiang Ming pointed to the white jade archway with the word "Dongyuan" written on it, and while speaking, he finally looked at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu had been looking at Dongyuan, and everyone noticed it, but no one had any other opinions.

As for why Jiang Ming asked Jin Chixiao to come over, no one was sure. This kind of thing could become a good story, or it could turn into a bad fate.

What it means is, if we are not friends, we will become enemies.

In fact, this is what Jiang Ming thought.

"To be honest, I also like winter scenery. It's quiet and lonely."

Yao Yuekong said with a smile.

"Me too. I wonder if the plum blossoms in my hometown are blooming yet?"

Ye Fan sighed slowly, and couldn't help but miss home and his parents.

"Yes, yes, I like snow the most."

The little nun was extremely happy and was jumping around.

As soon as I stepped into the door under the white marble archway, it was like entering another world. A cool air, carrying some snowflakes, floated over.

One of the characteristics of Winter Garden is snowflakes. The palaces and pavilions that come into view are all covered in silver and are hazy, bathed in the goose-feather-like snow. There is a feeling of loneliness as if no birds have flown in the thousands of mountains and no people have been seen on the thousands of paths. All you see is a vast expanse of white.

Then, wisps of faint fragrance wafted over. With snowflakes, how can we miss plum blossoms? They stand proudly against the snow and wind. The plum blossoms are three parts whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. The beauty of this can only be understood by experiencing it personally.

They were arranged to stay in an open-air pavilion near a lake, next to plum blossoms. It was the highest point here, a pavilion on a mountain peak. Snowflakes were flying all around, the fragrance of plum blossoms was pervasive, pines and cypresses were verdant, and the lake water was clear. Sitting down, drinking a glass of wine while watching the snow and appreciating the flowers was a unique experience.

The best leeks, jade plates of delicacies, fine wines and delicious dishes have been laid out here, all placed in special precious vessels to keep the food fresh.

These dishes and meats are all rare spiritual vegetables and meats of powerful rare birds and beasts. Finally, this fine wine is the most famous Zuixian Wine of the Beiyuan Wang family, which is the best match for the Zuixianque.

"Everyone, be more casual. Eat when you want to eat, drink when you want to drink, and say whatever you want to say. Speak freely and let go of your usual restraints."

Jiang Ming picked up a small jar of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile, "Good wine."

Yan Ruyu followed her husband's lead and picked up a glass of wine, drinking it in one gulp. Her cheeks flushed, making her even more beautiful and charming.

Everyone else smiled and drank and ate.

A sip of this wine is equivalent to eating a thousand-year-old elixir.

The spiritual liquors here are all top quality. Xia Yiming bought ten servings of liquor in large jars, which directly cost him five thousand kilograms of pure source.

After all, the value of a fist-sized pure source is comparable to that of a two-thousand-year-old elixir.

This kind of treasure is a non-renewable resource, as soon as you use it, you will have less.

The sources dug out today are all accumulations over distant years, and contain a large amount of life essence.

It can be said that this meal is just a waste of money.

But compared to Xia Yiming's generosity when gambling on stones, this is much more normal.

After all, this is already the best treatment in Zuixianque. A meal costs tens of thousands of kilograms of source. Even for a powerful person who comes here to eat, it is just like this.

The little nun in white was probably strictly controlled by her family. She used to be a nun and practiced in the Western Desert with her hair untied. Now she is a heavy drinker and drank too much without realizing it. Her little face was flushed. She came close to Yan Ruyu and wanted to talk to her.

As she spoke, the little nun couldn't help but reveal many things that she dared not and could not say on normal days, but there were always people who talked about them secretly.

For example, Sakyamuni.

It’s no wonder that Ye Fan was very excited when this name was mentioned. He was interested in any information related to the Earth.

“Amitabha, he was the only powerful person who had never killed anyone but achieved enlightenment. He was also the source of faith in the Western Desert. After his death, his body became a spirit and turned into Sakyamuni. He once went to the Western Desert to seek Buddhist scriptures, but the Western Desert did not recognize his identity.

And they called him a demon."

Jiang Ming said casually while drinking and eating.

When Ye Fan heard these secrets, he felt like a huge explosion in his mind. As expected, he had already guessed that Sakyamuni might have come from Earth.

Sure enough, Brother Jiang is the most mysterious one. He knows too much.

Others were also stunned, including the little nun and Xia Yiming.

They originally thought that Daxia had a wealth of classics and had seen some rumors about the Western Desert, but this was the first time they had seen something like this.

"Brother Sanzang, you mean, even though the emperor is dead, his corpse can still communicate with spirits." This is what Hua Yunfei cares about most. He often thinks that if he can get the corpse of an emperor in the future, he will be able to take off. Now it seems that this idea is a bit far-fetched.

"Of course, even if a powerful person dies, his corpse may be able to communicate with spirits. Haven't you seen ghost soldiers and ghost horses, and ghost soldiers borrowing the road?"

Jiang Ming said casually without any concern.

Everyone: “——”

Is it something that we should just allow the ghost soldiers to pass through our territory?

"Everyone, don't tell anyone what you heard today, otherwise it will bring disaster. The Western Desert doesn't allow people to talk about these things."

Xia Yiming immediately began to persuade him.

"Ah, Brother Xia, given your status, are you afraid of Monk Ximo?"

Ye Fan was a little confused. He wanted to know more and tried every means to get Jiang Ming to say more.

"It's hard to say. The Western Desert is very terrifying. The entire Western Desert is full of Buddhist forces. They are very large and terrifying, deeply rooted, and have a long history. I heard that they will last forever. Moreover, the monks in the Western Desert are very crazy. Once they start fighting, it will be a fight to the death."

Xia Yiming quickly persuaded.

"Yes, it was quite a long time ago. At that time, the Buddhist sect claimed to be a lineage of ancient monks, and later on, the term Buddhist sect gradually emerged."

Jiang Ming also had a lot of thoughts. In the ancient times when the baby Hao was not born, the most famous among the ancient monks were the Immortal Monk Kings who dared to go to the foreign land and fight with the monster Wushang.

Everyone: “——”

Jiang Ming knew so much that it shocked them greatly.

"Then, Brother Sanzang, do you think there are other living beings outside the starry sky?"

At this moment, Hua Yunfei spoke again.

He has recently been asking Li Xiaoman about the story of another place in the starry sky. He wants to escape. He heard that there are only mortals there. If he goes there, even if he can't do whatever he wants, he can also choose some people with good physique to devour. In that way, there will be no worries that his Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art will not be perfected.

“Yes, as the saying goes, there are always people better than you, there are always mountains better than you, and there are always heavens better than you. The star we are on can be called the Northern Dipper Burial Emperor Star.

The ancestral star of our human race is on the Ziwei Emperor Star. More than one human emperor has been born there. I heard that the Sun Saint Emperor is from there. If you have the ability, you can cross the galaxy and travel through the vast space to take a look.

However, I have one thing to tell you, do not underestimate any life star. You may think it is an ordinary star, but in fact it is extremely terrifying and has countless powerful people. It is just that you are too weak to discover it. "

While speaking, Jiang Ming glanced at Hua Yunfei, Ye Fan, and finally Li Xiaoman.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, I'm late. I'm willing to drink a jar of wine as punishment. I brought a jar of 3,000-year-old wine from Zuixianque. Please drink with me."

Jin Chixiao finally came. He didn't want to become Jiang Ming's enemy, so he had to give him face.

Even though he had originally gone to Miaoyu Temple with Jiang Yifei, Ji Haoyue and other young talents and accepted An Miaoyi's invitation to a banquet, he was very reluctant to come, but he still came.

Jin Chixiao was wearing golden armor. He was about 1.98 meters tall, strong and sturdy, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with sword-like eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a square face. It was obvious that this child was simple-minded and had no scheming.

"Since you are here, please take a seat. We are talking about the outer space. What do you think, Brother Jin?"

Jiang Ming greeted him, took the jar of wine from his hand, opened the seal, and poured a glass or a bowl for everyone.

"I know about the outer space. In fact, there are many stars with life outside the domain. There are also cultivators there. There are even many ways of cultivation that have evolved in various forms. Only the star we are on has the orthodox cultivation method."

Jin Chixiao really knew some secrets, because this clan was originally the descendants of ancient creatures, and the ancient creatures all came from outside the domain, and their ancestral stars were in other star fields.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows. The ancient creatures are most aware of the dark turmoil. It is impossible to avoid it. The only thing they can do is to leave more bloodlines and prevent their respective races from losing their heritage and bloodline.

This kid Ye Fan felt like he knew a lot of secrets. So that's how it is. According to Jiang Ming, if he is strong enough, he can even cross the void.

Sure enough, there is a big secret on the other side of the earth.

Li Xiaoman's eyes also flickered. Her main consciousness was not erased by the Crocodile Ancestor. Even though she was a puppet, she still had her own thoughts.

The remaining consciousness of the crocodile ancestor in her body knew best that the water on Earth was too deep, so it was not dead. The old monk who suppressed its body must also be alive.

So it was in despair, and wanted to revive itself by using some secret method, to abandon its original self and live another life.

Of course, it couldn't succeed.

The original plot doesn't work.

It is even worse now. Its coming to the Holy City is tantamount to provoking Jiang Ming's nerves.

"So, if you want to walk in the starry sky, how strong a cultivation level is needed to cross the starry sky with a flesh and blood body."

Ye Fan couldn't help but ask again,

“I’m sure everyone knows about the Three Immortal Slashes. Many of those Saint Lords and Emperor Lords could not get through it until they died.

After the third immortal is the fourth immortal saint.

Becoming a saint will allow you to walk in the starry sky, crossing the starry sky in your flesh."

Jiang Ming knew what Ye Fan wanted to do and where he wanted to go, and he didn't mind revealing some information.

For Ye Fan, he was too weak and it was impossible for him to do it in a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)