Chapter 2578 the Most Precious Thing

"Stick to your own heart, so... that's what it means..."

Ye Fan muttered to himself and couldn't help smiling knowingly.

Yulong and the others didn't know what Ye Fan was laughing at, worried that Ye Fan might misunderstand, and hurriedly explained: "Master Ye Fan, we didn't intend to hide it.

It's just that the location of Dajiao Village is very remote, and it is a small village. There is such a horn, and most people, including me, don't know it. "

Zi Ling said: "My father once said that this horn was given to our ancestors by a great man after the Sambar War.

Patriarch was a child then, and both parents had 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 heritage token of our Si family, and has been preserved by our family until now.

But this happened ten thousand years ago, and we don't know whether that big man is the real Emperor Chi You."

Ye Fan nodded, reached out to take the box, and gently brushed the dark golden horn.

The majestic Emperor Chiyou's magic horn was not actually hidden in such a mysterious and profound place, but was just given to an orphan of the Jiuli tribe who appeared after the war so seemingly casually.

At first glance, it seems absurd.

But thinking about it carefully, Ye Fan can understand it very well.

Because, only when Chi You treats these Jiuli people sincerely, there will be Kuafu, Xingtian and other ancient clans and strong men who are willing to follow him so life and death without regret.

From the very beginning, Chi Youjiao was not in the Golden Tomb.

Xing Tian should have known it long ago, and Kua Tian probably knew it too.

This may be a bureau set up by Chi You, either unintentionally or on purpose.

If he entered Xiaotiandi and didn't want to save these Jiuli people and prevent the women from gathering remote villages, he wouldn't know that the Si family had this horn.

If in the golden tomb, he chooses to ignore these Jiuli people and forcibly breaks into the tomb, then Chi Youjiao will follow the dead Jiuli people and be buried in the void of chaos.

Deep down in Chi You's heart, he still hoped that the person who took over his horn would cherish the lives of the Jiuli people.

It is strange to say that Chi You has indeed killed many people in history, and it seems that he has had a very cruel experience.

Ye Fan also learned about these things from some tomb murals, and Chi You did not deliberately avoid them.

However, it is such a cruel person who cherishes every weak life so much.

Although Ye Fan could think of some possibilities, for example, he was just young and vigorous, or something went wrong with his cultivation, or he later corrected his evil ways, etc., but Ye Fan couldn't tell the real reason.

The only thing that is certain is that from now on, Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You are not as simple as people say.

They hide many secrets behind the world that only they know.

"These ancient guys really don't have a fuel-efficient lamp..." Ye Fan shook his head and smiled with emotion.

Gong Ao heard that there was Chi Youjiao, so he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and rushed over.

"Oh, it's almost exactly the same as the old man imagined! Let the old man have a look!"

Ye Fan directly opened the guy's hand, "I haven't looked carefully yet, why are you in a hurry, wait until you get to a safe place, and then look slowly."

Saying that, regardless of Gong Ao's eagerness, Ye Fan asked everyone to quickly stand in line in batches.

Cultivators who can fly long distances should bring as many young children as possible and walk with them in their arms.

As for the others, Ye Fan directly manipulated tens of thousands of flying swords, forming a suspended platform for them to stand on.

Compared with using Shanruoshui, Yujian is much easier and faster.

"Lord Ye Fan, where are we going? Could it be the territory of the Shenlong Clan?" Yulong asked quite nervously.

Ye Fan smiled, "I asked someone to find a place with a good environment for the Shark tribe.

You are both members of the Jiuli tribe, so I will take you there together so that we can take care of each other."

Ye Fan just wanted to go and see how the mermaids settled down.

When the Jiuli people heard that it was their own territory, they immediately relaxed a lot.

Tens of thousands of flying swords took more than 20,000 people into the sky and flew towards Dongtian blessed place, followed by more than 20,000 Jiuli monks, the whole team was mighty.

Ye Fan turned his head and looked in the direction of Chaos and Void, feeling rather regretful...

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 battle with Xing Tian has benefited him a lot, not only the realm of Wushuang Jianyi's heart and sword, but also the true mastery of his heart.

Moreover, he also has a deeper understanding of the future direction of cultivation and some combat skills.

"Goodbye, senior Xingtian..."

Ye Fan said goodbye in his heart.

...

In the void of chaos.

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

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

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

After standing silently for a long time, Xing Tian turned around and walked towards the last tomb.

The golden gate slowly opened.

After Xing Tian walked inside, he put a pair of relatives on the ground, and then sat cross-legged.

Right in front of him, in the empty tomb, there was nothing but the last mural on the wall.

In the murals, there are several teenagers who look quite young.

Under a towering tree, a muscular young man with two horns was exchanging martial arts with a young man with a sword. The two fought vigorously, but they both had bright smiles on their faces.

At a stone table next to him, another slightly older youth was holding a scroll in his hand, studying medicinal materials and pill furnaces, and seemed to be very helpless towards the two companions who were competing.

The carefree and youthful youthful time is vividly on the wall.

Xing Tian watched the mural quietly for a long time, and then smiled in relief.

"Heh... Great Emperor, that child, he left... You were right, he didn't come in.

You see people are always so accurate, even after thousands of years, they are still so predictable, I lost again.

You said... the things left in this tomb are the most precious things to you.

In the past, I didn't understand it until I saw this kid from the Shenlong clan, using your disintegration method to display the emperor-level sword intent, I understood...

Race, bloodline, clan, in your eyes, have never been a problem.

But Great Emperor... Although that child is good, his cultivation aptitude is really hard to describe.

What neither you nor Ji Xuanyuan can do, can he really do it..."

In the tomb, with a long sigh, Xing Tian's body gradually dissipated...