Chapter 505 Deception
The voice was not spoken in his heart, but at this time, the shock on his face said everything.
The sachet came from Wanqian Avenue, and Ye Fan stood there with a turbulent look in his eyes.
He has died and is reborn, but the mark of the king in his previous life is still there.
The rotation of time and space has not completely erased the traces of his existence.
"Who is the heroic consciousness attached to the sachet?" Even though Ye Fan was well-informed, he had never heard of such a thing. Seeing the sachet floating towards him, he felt slightly stiff for a moment.
On the side, Bai Ze also looked at the scent sachet floating over, with disbelief in his eyes.
The ancestors will not protect the judge. In other words, the lord of killing is a person condemned by God in another sense. This is the consensus of the remaining consciousness of these ancestors. At this moment, there are ancestors who have broken this consensus.
"Whose ancestor is that?" The sachet was in front of him, but Bai Ze backed away slightly, as if he felt something was wrong.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, the sachet had floated in front of Ye Fan, floating quietly.
Ye Fan stared at the sachet, and the sachet seemed to be staring at him.
The two sides were in a stalemate, perhaps because there was no danger. The sachet did not possess Ye Fan, but just paused. The next moment, a sighing sound sounded from the sachet.
"I didn't get to that point after all."
The voice was full of vicissitudes of life, and it was the sigh of an old man. When Ye Fan heard it, he understood it all at once.
His rebirth is related to the emperor-level beast-controlling space-time dragon. He has a high probability of traveling through time, but the traveling is not a reset. Some things with eternity are not affected. This sachet, or the thousands of avenues in the Climbing God Gate. No.
On this sachet, there are remnants of the spiritual thoughts that I had when I was the king in my previous life. The remnants of this sachet are the spiritual thoughts from that time. This spiritual thoughts are independent of myself and yet free from myself.
In other words, Shen Nian was a part of him in his previous life. When they met, Shen Nian had understood that he would die again.
"Ji Jie killed you." Ye Fan said to the sachet.
"It's him." In the sachet, the voice stopped, and quickly said with a hint of bitterness: "Maybe I should have thought of it earlier."
"There was a big invisible hand that spread the fog. You were in the fog at the time and didn't notice it." Bai Ze was on the side, and Ye Fan encrypted his words as much as possible: "The chaos in the human race is not an accident, it is the push of those who are determined. I will go all the way." Come step by step, I have already spied on it and found out the clues. Ji Jie and many others may be playing a game between the big hand and the superior. "
"There is a high probability that the new kings are also part of their game. Their fall after a hundred battles is not as simple as it seems."
"I understand." The sachet vibrated. At this time, he seemed to glance at Ye Fan and said quickly: "A lot of things have changed."
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, "I found the family, learned about my bloodline, and saved the family from destruction."
"My little friends are all here, and I will help them grow into strong men."
"My parents are well. They live a comfortable and carefree life now. They will not be like they were then."
"Very good, very good." Listening to Ye Fan's narration, the voice in the sachet responded, but there seemed to be a hint of choking in the voice.
"The dreams I had countless times at that time would actually come true."
After saying this, he seemed to think of something inside the sachet and said anxiously:
"What about her, is she okay?"
"She..." This time the question made Mark pause.
"No change?"
"That's it..." The sachet was silent for a moment, and then he whispered: "That's it, I won't have any obsession anymore."
As he spoke, the sachet vibrated, but the fluorescent light on it slowly dissipated.
"Are you made of obsession?" Ye Fan reacted and asked.
"Every heroic spirit on the thousands of roads is forged by obsession." The voice in the sachet has faded.
"The cycle of cause and effect. If you want to change the effect, you will also be changed by the cause. Now it has become a ruling. It is because of the entanglement of cause and effect. Some means can no longer be relied on."
"You have to put the sachet away. It contains my power. There is not much left. You can use it three times. Each incense will be at its peak when using it."
At this point in the conversation, the sachet fluttered towards Ye Fan again, and the fluorescent light on it broke away, like a pile of fluorescent powder.
"Can you and I still coexist?" Seeing that the divine spirit was about to disperse, Ye Fan asked again.
"I am a heroic spirit, a dead soul with dead bones, and you are a young man, the first day of your life. I will cling to you and disturb you."
A long sigh answered Ye Fan's question.
"Obsession is a prison. Entering the gate of the gods, the heroic spirit is not a good product. Dissipation is liberation."
The voice fell and was still echoing in the air, but the fluorescent light had dissipated, and the stars in the sky dimmed and disappeared at this moment, showing that this time the forbidden technique of summoning gods was completed.
Snap.
Holding the sachet, Ye Fan's heart fluctuated slightly at this time.
Talking to yourself in the past life is a very wonderful experience, and at the same time, it is also a bit weird?
"Having three chances to use the original power is equivalent to three death-free gold medals." No matter what, the result of calling the gods was good, and Ye Fan carefully put the sachet away.
After staying on the Starry Sky Avenue for so long, the sachet was not damaged and was still as new, with a faint scent of osmanthus.
"That heroic spirit seems to have a lot to do with you." At this time, Bai Ze, who had witnessed the whole process, came over and looked at Ye Fan curiously, "You seem to have changed some causal lines?"
"This is my secret." Holding the sachet, Ye Fan gained some confidence and carefully looked at Bai Ze in front of him.
"Is it possible that you still want to take action against me?"
Bai Ze was surprised to see some different emotions in Ye Fan's eyes.
Ye Fan paused, but soon, after discovering that there was another layer of fluorescent light on Bai Ze's body, he smiled, "Senior Bai Ze was joking. I am a reasonable person and don't like to use my fists."
"That's not what you said when you came." Bai Ze replied, snorted, and turned his head, "Forget it, since you are the killing master of this generation, I don't bother to provoke you."
"Let's go, I'm going to find my master."
"Senior Bai Ze lured me here, do you want me to leave?" Ye Fan adapted quickly. At this time, with a hint of smile, "Do you know what the outside world is like?"
"The human race and the monsters are at war. At this time, they are still on the verge of collapse. Even the human race does not know where the master is. Senior Bai Ze has been sleeping for several years and knows nothing about the outside world. He is afraid that there is no trace of the master."
"Gold will shine even in the sea." Bai Ze replied, "As long as he appears, I can find him."
"Hey, senior Bai Ze is oversimplifying things by thinking like this." Ye Fan smiled and moved closer to Bai Ze.
"Senior Bai Ze is an auspicious beast, and even boys will covet it. If you act arrogantly in the human race, I don't know how much attention you will attract."
"There are still many strong people in the human race. King Wu and King Ming are all figures whose combat power is close to the emperor level. If they are thinking about their seniors..."
"Emperor level?" Bai Ze was shocked by the strength in Ye Fan's words: "In the human race, is there anyone with a strength close to the emperor level?"
"Absolutely, and King Ming and the others hate the beast race very much. Generally speaking, not many beasts that break into the human race survive." At this moment, Ye Fan was just talking nonsense. He had never seen King Wu and the others. With all his strength, but now, if he wants to keep Bai Ze, he must naturally maximize the threat.
It's not like he has never met the ancient beasts. Although Bai Ze is smart, the beast's thinking coupled with such a long sleep is still simple compared to the cunning and complex humans.
"In this case, wouldn't it be very troublesome for me to enter the human race..." And the fact is just as Ye Fan thought. Bai Ze showed worry when he heard that there was an emperor-level combat power that might threaten him.
"It's troublesome. Of course, there is a way to avoid trouble." When the time came, Ye Fan made the right decision and spoke quickly:
"The boy has a way to let Senior Bai Ze enter the human race and find your wise master."












