Chapter 249 Babel

"good."

Yang Jiao did not wait for Pang Bo to open his mouth and continued:

"The Ancient Forbidden Land is not a place where ordinary people like you can stay for a long time, so leave quickly."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead and walked down the mountain.

At this moment, everyone around him had obviously heard Yang Jiao's words, and seeing that the place he was in was eerily quiet, they hurriedly followed this immortal-like young man.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo also looked at each other, said nothing, and followed Yang Jiao hand in hand.

After walking for a long time, except for Ye and Pang, everyone else had a sub-healthy constitution because of their strong bodies. They were all carrying a wooden stick, which could not only be used as a crutch, but also to prevent any wild beasts from attacking.

After all, the relics of the gods they had obtained on Mars had lost their power and were useless.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and most people looked at the seemingly endless mountains and forests, feeling restless in their hearts.

Looking at the young man who was still walking forward, leading them the way, he couldn't help but feel suspicious, and various clips from TV and movies he had watched came to mind.

Immediately, the persecution paranoia began to attack. Suddenly, someone in the crowd spoke:

"Are we going in the wrong direction? Are we heading deeper into the mountains and forests?"

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the people stopped and looked at the darkening sky. In the old forest, the eerie and strange atmosphere became thicker and they began to feel uneasy.

However, a few people who understand are aware of the miraculous abilities that this young man has shown before, as well as the wind and lightness along the way, and there is not even a trace of disorder in his breathing.

There was also an extremely cold attitude on the road, not wanting to pay attention to their intentions at all, and not caring at all whether people like myself would find another way.

The message revealed by the whole person is that it doesn't matter.

From all this, it is obvious that this young man has no evil intentions.

Suddenly, Ye Fan saw that the sky was completely dark, and he immediately proposed to rest for a night and continue on the road tomorrow. As soon as he said this, everyone immediately agreed.

"Little brother, we are not cultivators like you who are like gods."

Ye Fan walked to Yang Jiao and smiled bitterly.

Yang Jiao's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at a pocket on his clothes. A dark color appeared in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

The reason why he didn't fly away with the rainbow was naturally because of something on Ye Fan's body.

At midnight, a creepy roar suddenly sounded in the mountains, accompanied by the sound of rattling iron chains.

This sound, like a shackled evil spirit coming to demand life, immediately made many people feel palpitations from head to toe.

Suddenly, there was another loud noise, and a layer of black fog filled the sky, making all the stars and moon in the sky disappear. Suddenly, the black fog covering the sky seemed to be sucked by something, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky again. Starlight also fell down.

But the sudden vision in the sky also caught the eyes of everyone present.

A vague black shadow that looked both human and animal looked up to the sky and roared while dancing hundreds of feet of iron chains.

The huge sound seemed to be right next to the ears, and Ye Fan and his party almost fainted from the roar.

Because Yang Jiao was familiar with the plot, he knew that this vague black shadow was the only surviving Dacheng Holy Body and the founder of the ancient forbidden land.

However, as time passed, he became old and frail and was already in his later years. When something unknown happened to his body and he was about to die incarnation, he received help from the ruthless emperor. Only then could the great holy body of the ancient forbidden land be barely supported and survive to the present day. Now.

After the vision dissipated, expressions of shock and fear still remained on everyone's faces. Countless people were tossing and turning in fear, unable to sleep.

At this moment, Ye Fan, who was also unable to sleep, vaguely saw Yang Jiao sitting cross-legged in a corner. Unable to control his curiosity, he rustled to his side and asked softly:

"Little brother, are you practicing?"

"good."

"That"

Yang Jiao interrupted before Ye Fan finished speaking:

"No need to ask any further, the ancient forbidden land is not suitable for cultivation. After you get out of here, you will get the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation."

"Rest peacefully now. A magnificent future and an infinitely wonderful life will come to you one after another."

When Ye Fan heard this, he was even more confused. He was silent for a long time, and then said after a while:

"We are destined to meet each other. My name is Ye Fan. I don't know what to call you, little brother."

After a while, Yang Jiao spit out two words:

"To the sky."

After hearing this, Ye Fan's face was full of astonishment. At this time, Pang Bo also came closer at some point, and apparently heard the conversation between the two, and said casually:

"Tongtian? Is it the Tongtian leader of Tongtian?"

"The sky reaches the sky and the earth reaches the sky," Yang Jiao said, and issued an order to expel the guests:

"You two, it's late at night, go get some rest."

Suddenly, Pang Bo muttered angrily:

"Isn't this the Tongtian of the Tongtian Cult Leader?"

Ye Fan's expression on the side was extremely complicated. As a lover of Eastern classical culture, he naturally knew the inner meaning of the two words "Tongtian".

When I thought of the Tongtian Cult Master in the novel biography, and then looked at the cold and mysterious young man in front of me, and then recalled the Great Leiyin Temple I met on Mars, I couldn't help but have a strange feeling in my heart:

"Could he really be the leader of Tongtian?"

But he immediately shook his head and laughed:

"How is this possible? Not to mention that the Tongtian Cult Master has been circulating on their planet for hundreds or thousands of years. The young man in front of him looks only eleven or twelve years old."

"And this is another starry sky in the endless universe. It should be just a coincidence."

The next morning.

Ye Fan and his party washed themselves in a stream, stepped on some wild fruits, and then continued on the road.

Under the leadership of Yang Jiao, after walking for a few hours, he suddenly saw a series of palaces on a high mountain in the distance.

Seeing this, everyone thought that they and others were finally going to get out of this ghost place, so they couldn't help but speed up their pace.

Only Yang Jiao understood that there were many rare treasures and opportunities in the palace, which was like a fairy palace.

In the original plot line, even if Ye Fan and others left this ancient forbidden land, they were eventually coerced by some forces and forced to re-enter here to obtain the holy fruit of longevity for them.

In the end, many people have entered this fairy palace and received various opportunities. Some people have obtained divine elixirs, some have obtained holy weapons, and some have obtained secret books.

However, this fairy palace has no attraction for Yang Jiao, not to mention those who get the opportunity. The highest achievement is just another kind of enlightenment, the quasi-emperor level.

What's more, no matter how good the treasure elixir is, for him, it is just a taste. No matter how powerful the inherited secret technique is, it is not as good as his own Taoist and magical powers. It is just some quasi-emperor level relics.

After a while, Ye Fan and his group showed up again.