"Stick to your original intention. It turns out that It means... "

Ye Fan murmured to himself and could not help laughing.

Yu Long and others don't know what ye fan is laughing at. Worried about Ye Fan's misunderstanding, Yu Long and others are busy explaining: "Mr. Ye Fan, we don't mean to hide it.

It's just that the location of Dajiao village is very partial, and it's a small village. Most people, including me, don't know about the existence of such a corner. "

Ziling said, "my father once said that this horn was given to our ancestors by a great man after the war of the deer.

At that time, the ancestors were still children, and their parents died in the war.

The ancestor was very weak, and after the big man gave him this horn, he would not be bullied by other children.

This horn has also become a keepsake of our family, which has been preserved by our family.

But this has been ten thousand years ago. We don't know whether that great man is the original emperor of Chiyou. ".

Ye Fan nodded, reached for the box, and gently brushed the dark golden corner.

In fact, the Magic Horn of emperor Chiyou was not hidden in such a mysterious and profound place. It just seemed that it was given to an orphan of Jiuli nationality after the war.

At first glance, it seems absurd.

But think carefully, Ye Fan can understand.

Because only when Chiyou treats these nine Li people sincerely, can there be so many ancient clans, such as Kuafu clan and Xing Tian, who are willing to follow him in life and death without regret.

From the beginning, chiyoujiao was not in the golden tomb.

I should have known that Xing Tian should have known.

This may be a bureau set up by Chiyou, either unintentionally or intentionally.

If he entered the small world and didn't want to save the Jiuli people and let the women gather the remote villages together, he would not know that he had this horn.

If in the golden tomb, they choose to ignore these people of the nine Li nationality and forcibly break into the tomb chamber, then Chiyou Jiao will follow the dead Jiuli people and bury them in the chaos void.

In his heart, Chiyou still hopes that the people who take over his horn can cherish the life of the Jiuli people.

It is strange to say that Chiyou has indeed killed many people in history. It seems that Chiyou had a very cruel experience.

These things, Ye Fan also know from some tomb murals, Chiyou did not deliberately avoid.

However, it is such a cruel person, but also so cherish every weak life.

Although Ye Fan can think of some possibilities, for example, he is just young and full of vigor, or there is something wrong with his practice, or he later corrects his evil, etc., but he can't tell the real reason.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that now it seems that Ji Xuanyuan and Chiyou are not as simple as people have said.

They hide a lot of secrets that only they know about the world.

"These old guys in ancient times don't have a fuel-efficient lamp..." Ye Fan shakes his head and laughs with emotion.

Listen to the crowd.

"Oh, it's almost the same as what I imagined! Let me have a look

Ye Fan directly opened the guy's hand, "I haven't looked at it carefully. What's your hurry? Wait until you go to a safe place, and then look slowly.".

With that, Ye Fan asked everyone to stand in groups, regardless of the monkey's urgency.

Friars who can fly for a long distance take some young children with them and walk with them.

For others, Ye Fan directly manipulates tens of thousands of flying swords to form a suspended platform for them to stand on.

Compared with the use of good as water, Yu Jian is much easier and faster.

"Mr. Ye Fan, where are we going? Isn't it the boundary of Shenlong? " Yu Long asked nervously.

Ye Fan said with a smile, "I asked people to find a good place for the shark tribe.

You are all of the nine Li people. I will bring you over together, so that we can take care of each other. ".

Ye Fan also wants to see how the shark settlement is.

As soon as Jiuli people heard that it was their own territory, they immediately relaxed a lot.

Tens of thousands of flying swords, with more than 20000 people in the air, flew towards the direction of heaven and fortune, followed by more than 20000 nine Li friars, the whole team was magnificent.

Ye Fan looks back at the direction of chaos and emptiness in his eyes

If he had time, he really wanted to go back and see what was hidden in the last chamber of the golden tomb.

Now it seems that it can only be regarded as an unsolved mystery, buried in the bottom of my heart

However, this war with Xingtian has benefited him a lot. He is not only a state of mind sword without double sword intention, but also has mastered his original mind.

And for the future training direction, some combat skills, also have some deeper understanding.

"Goodbye, master Xing Tian..."Ye Fan said goodbye in his heart.

……

In the void of chaos.

The golden tomb is like a huge metal ball, floating in the force of chaos.

Although this powerful metal can better resist the power of chaos, it is only a matter of time before it is completely consumed.

In the deepest part of the tomb, 80 statues have returned to their original positions.

After standing silently for a long time, Xing Tian turns around and walks to the last tomb.

Gold gate, slowly open.

After Xing Tian went inside, he put a pair of Gan Qi on the ground and sat cross legged.

In front of him, in the open tomb, there is nothing but the last mural on the wall.

In the mural, there are several young people looking at it.

Under a towering tree, a strong young man with two horns was exchanging martial arts skills with a young swordsman. They fought hard, but their faces were full of bright smiles.

Next to a stone table, another young man, who was a little older, was holding a book in his hand, studying medicinal materials and a furnace. It seemed that he was helpless to the two martial arts competitors.

Carefree young time, leaping on the wall.

Xing Tian looks at the murals quietly for a long time, and then laughs with relief.

"Ah Emperor, the child, he's gone You're right. He didn't come in.

You see, people are always so accurate, even after ten thousand years, or so predictable, I lost again.

You said What is left in this tomb is the most precious thing for you.

I didn't understand the emperor level sword until I saw it disintegrated

Race, blood, clan, in your eyes, it has never been a problem.

But the Emperor Although the child is good, it is hard to say how to cultivate his aptitude.

Can he really do what you and Ji Xuanyuan can't do... "

Along with the long body, the sigh of the grave is disappearing

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