Chapter 94 [Undefeated in BGM]
Ten thousand years later, when Emperor Ye Fan recalled the past, he often lamented the inhuman treatment he had suffered because of his ancient holy body.
At that time, the Emperor of Heaven was young and weak. When others knew that he was the Ancient Holy Body, they did not take the young Emperor of Heaven seriously, thinking that the Ancient Holy Body was just a useless person who could not achieve great things.
But Lin Xian was different. He always said that the young Ye Fan had the potential to be a Heavenly Emperor. He did not regard the young Ye Fan as a useless person. Of course, Lin Xian did not regard Ye Fan as a human being either.
"To become the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, to achieve a great holy body, one should bear the heaviest cause and effect in the world."
Lin Xian was passionate and proud and said: "You must know that when I was young, I had the ambition to be the best in the world."
"I'm not, I didn't..." Ye Fan wanted to deny it three times, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it no matter what.
A flash of enlightenment emerged in his mind. It was the Void Technique. Only the Great Way of Void could imprison a person so easily.
"You are not worthy to challenge the Holy Body!"
Lin Xian said loudly: "Only those who have defeated the Divine King Body are qualified to challenge the Holy Body. Not just anybody is qualified to fight the future Heavenly Emperor."
Ye Fan closed his eyes in despair. He had already anticipated that the person who would come to attack him in the future would either be a peerless genius or a great man of all time.
No ordinary saint can pass Ji Haoyue's test.
"I'm just an ancient holy body, not a chaotic body!" Ye Fan roared in his heart, but it was of no use.
The hatred value has reached its maximum!
Ye Fan's reputation, following this Taixuan meeting, will surely echo among the holy places of various religions, and eventually become famous in the Eastern Wilderness.
Ye Fan could no longer speak, and could only use his spiritual sense to transmit his voice, saying with great resentment: "Master Lin, please don't hurt me!"
"This is just Dilu's foreplay."
Lin Xian said calmly, shook his head and said: "The throne is unique. If you want to achieve enlightenment, you are destined to be enemies with the world. You have to fight against the geniuses of the past and present and sweep across the universe on the road to becoming an emperor."
"If you can't even get through this level, give up early and you can still save your life."
Ye Fan's heart trembled, he knew the road to becoming an emperor was cruel, but he had never imagined it to be so intense. Lin Xian revealed a glimpse of his future.
"A great tragedy. When the final battle song sounds, all will perish on the road to becoming emperor. Only one person will reach the pinnacle and experience the loneliness and sadness of eternity, watching the heroes of his generation turn to ashes."
Lin Xian looked around the room and sighed, "There is only one Supreme Being. It has been like this since ancient times. How many heroes have been buried in foreign lands, and how many geniuses have been buried on the road to becoming an emperor."
"Are you ready to become a pile of bones on the imperial road?"
The mountain peaks suddenly became silent. Talk of a golden age or an eternal immortal path were all false; only bones and earth were real.
Everyone was silent, with their heads down in deep thought. A breeze blew by. It was clearly spring, full of vitality, but everyone felt extremely cold.
Only Hua Yunfei sighed softly, sat down again, and began to play the celestial music. However, this song was no longer ethereal and ethereal, but full of vicissitudes and grandeur.
"The ups and downs of the world are created by our generation. Once we enter the martial arts world, time will rush us. We can talk and laugh about the imperial plan and hegemony, but we cannot bear the drunkenness of life. We pick up swords, ride on horses and wave ghost rain. Bones are white like mountains and birds are startled and fly. The world is like tides and people are like water. I can only sigh that few people return to the martial arts world..."
The piano music is faint and the lyrics are magnificent, which touches the heartstrings.
Hua Yunfei's musical skills are extraordinary, he is almost at the level of a Taoist, and his every move can influence people's emotions.
Everyone felt sad, some even burst into tears, as if they saw their own deaths. It seemed like the beginning of a great era, but in fact, blood was used as ink to spread across the starry sky.
Ye Fan glanced sideways. This kind of poetry came from the other side of the starry sky. How did Hua Yunfei know about it, unless someone told him.
After deep thought, Ye Fan shifted his gaze and looked at another beauty, Li Xiaoman, who had joined Xingfeng at some point in time.
At this moment, Li Xiaoman was dressed in white, with a beautiful face and a calm expression, like a white lotus, and nothing could be seen.
However, Ye Fan's gaze was noticed by Ji Ziyue. Ji Ziyue smiled slightly, stepped forward and hugged Ye Fan, then pinched the waist of the ancient saint body, revealing her crystal fangs, and smiled sweetly: "Little brother, what are you looking at?"
Ye Fan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and quickly shook his head and said, "Nothing, nothing."
Lin Xian was thinking of one thing, that is, to let Hua Yunfei do the background music in the future and hire him as the music elder of Tianxuan Holy Land. As we all know, in BGM, the protagonist can stand on the innate invincibility. Regardless of the combat power, it is also quite impressive to have the fairy music accompany him when he appears to recite poems in the future.
In the vast universe of "Zhe Tian", the combat power can be low and the people can be bad, but one must never lose his dignity.
Once you lose your status, you are not far from death.
After the song ended, the party ended. Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue walked together, Lin Xian went to Zhuofeng alone, and Ye Fan also left Taixuanmen in full view of everyone, saying that he wanted to travel around the mountains and rivers.
With mixed emotions, Hua Yunfei returned to the Star Peak and looked out at the endless starry sky. It was so vast, and a trace of longing appeared in his eyes.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in linen clothes holding a silver pagoda appeared beside him and said respectfully, "Sir Saint, the Saint Body and the Divine Body have appeared, and Ji Ziyue also has a special physique..."
"The Ji family members are not easy to move, and the holy body is also a disciple of Zhuofeng." Hua Yunfei shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer."
"Holy Son!" The man in hemp clothes was immediately anxious: "Opportunities are rare and will never come again."
"No need to say more." Hua Yunfei felt complicated. He recalled the scene when the ruthless people came to his door.
A child, his whole body was glowing, he looked intelligent and holy, just like the son of God, but he was holding a guqin, timid and fearful, and kept retreating.
It was simply a fateful encounter, and it was always the case that a demon body could achieve the divine fetus, just as the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art achieved the Immortal Heaven Art.
Son?
There are two holy sons in the ruthless lineage, but in the end only one can survive.
At this moment, Hua Yunfei did not want to kill anyone, so he said in a heavier tone: "You are just my protector, I am the Holy Son. Before Senior Brother eats me, I am still the Holy Son!"
“You’ll regret this!”
The man in sackcloth clothes was so disappointed with his friend that he shook his head and left Xingfeng, not knowing that their every move was exposed under an imperial mirror.
No one would have thought that two saints would use imperial soldiers to monitor a minor character.
The void mirror shone brightly, just like the surface of a lake reflecting everything.
The man in sackcloth clothes walked on the path of Xingfeng. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more regretful he became. So he came to a secluded corner and secretly lit a magical incense.
He is Hua Yunfei's protector, but not the leader of the ruthless lineage. Matters involving divine bodies and holy bodies require the decision of seniors at a higher level.
A moment later, an old man arrived. He had an extremely terrifying aura, but his body was hidden in the darkness and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
"The Holy Body and the Divine Body... It's a bit of a waste to use them as spare parts." The old man said calmly, revealing a kind of indifference.
He is Hua Yunfei's protector, and also the protector of Saint Yaoguang. This lineage of ruthless people has set up their men in various places, just like raising Gu.
Compared with Hua Yunfei, the old man admired the Holy Son Yaoguang more, because Yaoguang practiced the Immortal Heavenly Art, which was superior to the Devouring Heaven Demon Art.
"Give him another chance." The ultimate protector of the ruthless lineage said coldly, "If he still doesn't agree, give the chance to Yaoguang."
"If I go, I'm afraid the Saint Son won't listen." The man in sackcloth lowered his brows and said, "You should go and persuade him."
"Women's kindness is meaningless kindness."
The ultimate protector of the ruthless lineage sneered. This was also the reason why he looked down on Hua Yunfei. He was not ruthless enough and was not as good as the Holy Son of Yaoguang.
In the end he agreed because Hua Yunfei is still the Son of God.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, stepped onto the Star Peak.
"Prepare to close the net."
In front of the Void Emperor Mirror, many laughs were heard.
(End of this chapter)
