Although the ancient sage of Yaoguang was definitely worried about Ye Fan's enlightenment and cultivation here alone, he could not detect it with his spiritual thoughts all the time and could only sense it through the lake.
However, Ye Fan used his clone to explore the Immortal Burial Ground this time for more than a month, which exceeded all the previous ones. Naturally, he needed to be more careful.
Fortunately, with the help of Zhang Lin and the evil ghost, especially the latter's taboo method, the saint in the dark did not feel any reaction at all, allowing the clone to return quietly.
Ye Fan and the evil spirits merged with the parts of their souls that they had separated from before, and returned to perfection. Of course, Ye Fan did not choose to wake up immediately, but still practiced with his eyes closed and realized many gains.
"Boom!" After a long time, the handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the Immortal Burial Ground, under the dragon-patterned black gold emperor cauldron, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes blazing.
Along with the roar of the heavenly sound of the avenue, the bright and gorgeous holy light surged, and a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere filled the air.
The reason why Ye Fan was so pretentious was to make the ancient sages who were paying attention to this place believe that he had fallen into a deep enlightenment, which delayed the opportunity.
Sure enough, just as Ye Fan stood up with a look of sincere joy on his face——
"Buzz--" An old figure with white beard and hair appeared, looking at Ye Fan in front of him with a half-smiling look.
"I've met the ancestors." Ye Fan naturally bowed respectfully.
"Young man Ye, you have stayed here much longer than many Tao-killing kings. Is it possible that you really regard this place as your own cave?" The ancient sage said in a joking tone, but there was no trace of emotion on his face. There was no blaming look, only a hint of teasing.
Regarding this, Ye Fan naturally looked at his eyes, nose, and heart, and then he smiled, cupped his hands, and explained: "This junior has gained a little bit of enlightenment, but I accidentally lost a little time. Please don't blame the ancestors." ." Hearing this, the Ancient Sage Yaoguang naturally probed his spiritual thoughts into Ye Fan's body, and sensed it seemingly casually.
And Ye Fan was naturally prepared for this. Whether it is the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, the Quasi-Emperor Divine Skin, the Heavenly Scepter, etc., these objects whose origins are difficult to explain are all hidden in their bodies by the evil ghost using the great magical power of the Mustard Seed Naxumi.
At the same time, the evil ghost lurked into the deepest part of Ye Fan's sea of consciousness and took away his own existence. Even a saint could not find any flaws.
I saw that the Shaking Light Ancient Sage's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that's right, Mr. Ye, you are indeed amazingly talented. Even among the many recorded ancient holy bodies throughout the ages, your cultivation The speed is also among the best." Yaoguang Ancient Sage praised him without hesitation, and seemed to be sincerely pleased that there was a successor to the Holy Land.
Ye Fan had a humble look on his face and just stood aside without saying much. But when he said this, the ancient saint of Yaoguang couldn't help but paused, and then raised his head again.
His eyes were so deep that there seemed to be an endless abyss in them, which was frightening. I saw that the ancient saint looked straight at Ye Fan opposite, smiled slightly, and said in a meaningful tone: "You are so motivated, you are not in vain for the 'surprise' prepared by the Holy Lord and others for you."
"Surprise!?" Hearing this, Ye Fan had a look of surprise on his face, but this time, it was not just a performance, there was indeed a true feeling in it.
Not long ago, Ye Fan, who had just entered the realm of dragon transformation, defeated the Holy Son of Yaoguang who was at the top of the dragon transformation and was not far from the realm of Xiantai. As a result, he became famous not only in Yaoguang Holy Land, but even in the entire Eastern Wasteland. Big noise.
Although it is nominally just a discussion between brothers, no one really thinks so.
Not only that, according to the convention of Shaking Light Holy Land, Ye Fan's performance was amazing and he deserved to be rewarded.
However, not long after the battle ended, he entered the Fluttering Light Forbidden Land to practice and was missing for more than a month, which resulted in the reward being postponed.
However, the Ancient Saint had already hinted to Ye Fan before that there seemed to be people among the top leaders of the Holy Land who could protect the position of Yaoguang's Holy Son.
Thinking about it, Ye Fan could only get some training resources as a reward at most. But now, the ancient sage said it himself
"Surprise", this can't help but make Ye Fan's heart full of expectations and reverie.
"I'm so stupid, why should I ask my ancestors to give me a clear explanation?" Ye Fan said to the so-called
"Surprise" was really curious and couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, why are you so restless?" The ancient sage laughed heartily, but then he did not explain. He only said with a mysterious face: "If you really want to know, go and take a look." After the words fell, I saw the ancient sage wave his sleeves, and Ye Fan had no power to resist. He only felt that the sky was spinning and the light and shadow were colorful.
And when he came to his senses again, he had already appeared in the heart of the mountain of the Yaoguang Central Divine Peak, in front of the ancient vicissitudes of life, like a natural palace.
Ye Fan looked thoughtful, and immediately without any hesitation, he stepped into the hall.
As expected, inside the main hall, there were figures sitting cross-legged with extraordinary prowess, immortal demeanor, and deep auras. They were the elders of Yaoguang.
Sensing Ye Fan's arrival, everyone immediately turned their attention to him. Some were surprised, some were shocked, and there were many complicated expressions of unknown origin.
"Boom!" The majestic and heavy eyes came. Not only was Ye Fan not afraid at all, but he looked around calmly, cupped his hands and said, "Ye Fan has met all the elders." Among the people present, there were many of these six He naturally respects the seniors who have preached for Ye Fan over the years.
Of course, what Ye Fan pays most attention to is Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light who is sitting at the head. The other party still looked so majestic and calm, worthy of being the master of a great holy land.
But behind him, Yao Xi is still bright and charming, with a stunning beauty. However, when she noticed Mark's gaze coming towards her, a rather mysterious smile appeared on her face.
As for the Holy Son of Light on the other side, in comparison, it seemed too abnormal. Yaoguang's face was pale, with a look as uncomfortable as a child that had been eaten to death. He was no longer as sunny and gentle as he had always been.
Seeing this, Ye Fan kept thinking in his heart: Could it be that Yao Guang's injury has not healed? But it seems that I haven't had time to kill him yet.
Or is Fluctlight just acting to gain sympathy? There were many thoughts in Ye Fan's mind, but he could not find a reasonable explanation.
Fortunately, since the ancient sage personally brought him here this time, his questions will be answered soon.
However, the last time I saw so many Yaoguang executives was when I joined Yaoguang six years ago.
Today, Ye Fan took a cursory look and saw that there seemed to be more people coming than last time. Such a battle couldn't help but make Ye Fan look forward to the so-called
"Surprise". Obviously, Ye Fan is the focus of this event. After seeing his arrival, Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, immediately spoke, and a majestic voice came: "Now that everyone has arrived, let's get started." Most of what he said next was Ye Fan's practice experience. And stunning performance.
In the end, it naturally fell on the previous battle between him and Yaoguang. As Ye Fan expected, he did not replace Yaoguang's status as the Holy Son.
The name "Flutterlight" has not been taken back. As for Ye Fan, although he has training resources and many other awards, he is still nothing.
After hearing the Holy Lord's arrangements, many elders present frowned slightly, as if they felt that this decision was too biased.
Ye Fan was originally an ancient holy body, but now he is
"The weak defeated the strong" and defeated the contemporary saint son. His talent and potential were beyond doubt, but he only received these trivial rewards.
If word spreads, not only will it be difficult to convince everyone in Yaoguang, but the entire Donghuang and even many big forces in Beidou will look askance.
Just when some of the Supreme Elders could no longer hold back and were about to speak——
"I still have something to announce." I saw Li Daoqing, who was sitting at the top, looking around, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Fan below, and said in a majestic voice: "Shake the position of the next Holy Lord. I have decided that I will pass it on to Ye Fan." After his words fell, the place was silent and silent.