Chapter 68: If you become rich, don't forget each other [ask for monthly tickets, investment]

Ye Fan was also afraid. He had just started to open up the Sea of ​​Bitterness and accumulate energy. He had no idea what was going on. However, he immediately thought that it was related to the monk in front of him whose forehead was brighter than a mirror.

"You are very good. Although you are an ancient holy body, there is still hope if you work hard."

Old Monster Han suddenly stretched out his hand and gently patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, then floated away like a ghost, as if he didn't see Jiang Ming, and rushed into the depths of the ruins to meet up with other elders of the sect.

People with bad intentions will think that there is a hidden meaning behind other people's actions. Han Laoguai felt that he was being targeted by this bald donkey from the Western Desert.

“Ancient Holy Body, the first holy body of the human race, little brother, I am optimistic about you.

Fellow Daoist Han, why did you leave your unique spiritual imprint on this little brother? Let me help you remove it!

Where are you going? Let's go together!"

Jiang Ming stepped forward, patted Ye Fan's shoulder gently, looked at Han Laoguai's fleeing back, shouted, and said.

When Old Monster Han heard Jiang Ming's words, he staggered in the air. The faint green light on his body turned into substance and he flew faster. He cursed his bad luck in his heart and thought he had to find an opportunity to mark Ye Fan again.

His unique mark could not be discovered by the monks on the other side without careful inspection, and it worked every time. However, this damn bald donkey saw through it at a glance. He was simply his nemesis.

How unlucky!

I had clearly bathed, changed clothes, and fasted for three days before going out, so how could I have such bad luck that I met this strange monk again?

Jiang Ming deliberately took mysterious steps, as if shrinking the earth into an inch, and chased after Han Laoguai. Every step he took left a mysterious footprint, "You two can learn it. This is one of the most mysterious secrets in this land. Let's make a good relationship.

I calculated that you are a person of great fortune, and you will get great benefits in a while. I will use another peerless secret method to make a fair deal with you."

When Jiang Ming left, only Ye Fan heard his voice transmission.

After thinking about it, it would be too abrupt to go directly to exchange Taoist scriptures with Ye Fan in the future. It would be better to establish a good relationship with him first, so that when they meet again in the future, they can have an understanding of each other.

Ye Fan had already begun staring at the Taoist patterns on the footprints left by Jiang Ming to comprehend them. The Bodhi seed in his arms was getting hot, and the mysterious Taoist words in his mind were sensing the Taoist methods on the footprints left by Jiang Ming, proving that this was definitely not an ordinary item. The Taoist patterns on the footprints were three feet above the ground, in rows, and were glowing with mysterious light.

Pang Bo saw Ye Fan staring at the glowing footprints as if he was trying to comprehend something, so he hurriedly followed suit. However, after three minutes, the footprints disappeared and he gained very little.

As for Ye Fan, the Dao patterns in his heart gradually took shape. After those footprints and Dao patterns became smaller, he tentatively imitated that step and took a step forward, and directly reached a hundred meters away.

"Hi, Ye Zi, now that you are rich, don't forget your brothers.

If you become rich and powerful, don’t forget me.”

Pang Bo couldn't help but call Ye Fan by his school nickname. Even if he was slow, he understood that this was a very powerful secret method of speed.

"Don't worry, I'll think about it and send it to you later."

Ye Fan naturally took a few more tentative steps, becoming more and more skilled. He circled around Pang Bo a few times and said calmly.

Recalling what the mysterious bald man had said just now, it turned out that Elder Han had left a mark of spiritual consciousness on his body, which was erased by the monk.

But, would the monk leave a mark of his spiritual consciousness on him?

At the moment, it seems that the monk is actually more kind and sincere, but a little unfathomable.

And that old monster Han is the most dangerous one to him. He is sure that the other party will not give up just like that.

This time, the mark of the other party's consciousness on him was erased. What about the next time? A good iron must be made strong. What he lacked most now was the next method of cultivation.

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"Thumping——"

Jiang Ming was just trying to chase that old monster Han and scare him. At this moment, a dull sound like a heartbeat came from the depths of the ruins, which made his heart tremble. He felt an invisible power suddenly enveloped the depths of the ruins.

Here comes the Heart of the Green Emperor.

Regardless of whether this is the true heart of the Green Emperor.

Or maybe it was a gift that the Green Emperor left for Yan Ruyu. After all, to the Green Emperor, Yan Ruyu was just like a descendant of his lineage. She had been sleeping with him for eternity, so it was not an exaggeration to say that she was his daughter.

After all, both of them are two green lotus seeds from the previous era calendar.

change!
Jiang Ming thought for a moment, and turned directly into a red Vermilion Bird, flying into the air. He looked only the size of a palm. The red clouds and flames that should have been brighter than the sun were all retracted by him, and he looked like an ordinary little red bird.

Flying in the sky and looking down at the earth, everything below is clearly visible. As a young Vermilion Bird, even if his many talents are only 60%, Jiang Ming still experiences the extraordinary talents of the divine birds of the ancient era. He can see the earth clearly even from thousands of meters away, and he can catch even an ant crawling by.

Not to mention a certain sneaky fat guy.

This guy changed his outfit so quickly. His previous dark blue Taoist robe was stripped off. Now, he changed into a more flashy purple Taoist robe, looking like a human, holding a whisk, looking very solemn.

In fact, this set of clothes might have been stripped off the body of some great religious elder!

“Hahaha, the Demon Emperor’s tomb is indeed in these primitive ruins. It seems that my speculation is correct. It’s just that the Demon Emperor’s methods are too powerful, and my cultivation is too low, so I have never found the entrance.”

Duan De no longer looked like the frustrated and angry man he was a month ago. Now he looked like a radiant and enlightened master.

Jiang Ming also saw the location of the Demon Emperor’s tomb, or the entrance to the Yang Tomb, which was a huge crater.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a large amount of magma gushed out from the crater where the Demon Emperor's tomb was located, accompanied by volcanic ash, and rushed straight into the sky. In the volcanic ash, there were countless corpses, and they fell in all directions with a "crackling sound".

Hundreds of corpses of demon cultivators fell from the sky like dumplings, and smashed towards the direction where Duan De was.

"Oh my! Damn it, Wuliang Tianzun, I've been so unlucky lately."

Duan De yelled in frustration. These corpses were covered with black mist, and it was clear that they were possessed by evil spirits.

Duan De said that it was very normal for such evil things to be born in the Demon Emperor's tomb, from his professional point of view. However, they all fell on him at once, and seven or eight of them were possessed by evil spirits, which was very abnormal.

However, Duan De was no pushover, he stepped on the Tiangang Zhenglei Step, his figure turned lightening, and he quickly slapped the foreheads of those corpses, "Ahhhhh——" accompanied by hideous and unwilling howls, all the evil spirits were blasted out of the corpses by him, and quickly turned into ashes under the scorching sun.

"Boom boom boom——"

In another direction, there were bursts of thunder, raging winds, and billowing flames. Three figures, one gold, one blue, and one red, were quickly approaching the crater. They were the Zapdos, the Golden-winged Girl, and a red dragon.

Behind them, there were several human-shaped figures shrouded in black evil wind, approaching quickly. They were all old demons in transformed form, or they could be said to be the demon generals under Yan Ruyu.

(End of this chapter)