After Ye Fan left, the golden-robed Crown Prince asked the old eunuch, "Fulin, compared to this person's cultivation, which is higher and which is lower?"
The old eunuch holding the horsetail whisk slowly shook his head.
"What, you are not a match for him?" the Crown Prince asked the old eunuch, his tone slightly shocked.
"Your Highness does not know, but this person has already entered the demonic path. If this old servant fought with him, perhaps I could delay for a while, but in the end, I would be defeated by this person," the old eunuch said with a grave expression.
The Crown Prince's expression was shocked, and his heart shook.
He knew that this Ye Fan's cultivation was extremely high, but he had not thought that it would be so powerful that even Fulin would not be a match for him!
"Your Highness, you should rejoice that this person is not our enemy, otherwise …"
The old eunuch holding the horsetail whisk looked at the Crown Prince and did not continue.
"While this person is cold and unruly, he is a person of affection and righteousness. Ah." The Crown Prince stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed. "I hope he can find the Nine Cauldrons and save his wife."
He didn't know why but he felt a sense of empathy towards Ye Fan.
"I can see that he has a good impression of Your Highness," the old eunuch said to the Crown Prince.
"Perhaps," the Crown Prince said. "Just now, if he had discovered that I was a licentious Crown Prince, presumably, my head would have fallen to the ground. Everything is as you say, I am relatively lucky. "
"This person can be of use to Your Highness, it is Your Highness' blessing," the old eunuch said. It is reasonable to receive this person's help. "
"I say, Fulin, when did you learn to flatter?" The Crown Prince said as he turned to look at the old eunuch with a smile.
"This old servant is not flattering," the old eunuch said with a smile. "This old servant is speaking the truth."
"Don't say this, hurry and order people to take care of these corpses, and then seal the hole in the hall," the Crown Prince said with a smile.
"This old servant will do it now." The old eunuch smiled and turned to leave.
"Ye, Fan." The Crown Prince raised his head to look at the hole in the roof of the hall and slowly murmured to himself …
High in the sky, a large white Auspicious Clouds flew quickly in the direction of Tibet.
Tibet has a cauldron.
The Crown Prince's words made him go wild with joy!
There was no time to lose. He had to rush to Tibet immediately!
Now, he was no longer the only one looking for the cauldron. More than a dozen masters sent by Matsumoto Takeyoshi, as well as the mysterious old man from the Song Dynasty, were all looking for the nine divine objects!
He had to find it before they did!
However, in the midst of his excitement, Ye Fan began to worry again.
Tibet was so big, where was he going to find it?
That place was remote, and he did not speak the language, so he had no idea where to start!
The only time he went to Tibet was when he went to the Great Snow Mountain to save Xiao Zhao.
Wait a minute!
Ye Fan had a flash of inspiration!
Didn't Xiao Zhao grow up in Tibet?
Although it was now Baihu and couldn't speak, it had once told him that its parents often brought it to the temple on the Great Snow Mountain to listen to scriptures. Since that was the case, why didn't he ask the Lama in the temple for help?
Although it had been more than three hundred years since that time, the Prince and the Yellow Robe Taoist had been killed by his previous life's Eldritch. It had caused a sensation for a time. He believed that the Lama in the temple would not forget this matter.
Let's do it this way! Go to the Lama Temple on the Great Snow Mountain!
"Xiao Zhao, let's go to the Great Snow Mountain of Tibet, your hometown, okay?" Ye Fan turned his head and asked Baihu, who was lying on his shoulder and looking around inside the spiritual energy shield.
"Woo …" When Xiao Zhao heard Ye Fan say that he was going to take it to the Great Snow Mountain of Tibet, its eyes immediately lit up. It raised its head excitedly and looked at Ye Fan with a pair of clear and transparent eyes.
"You told me about the temple where your family went to listen to scriptures. Do you still remember?" Ye Fan asked Baihu.
Baihu nodded.
That was the place that left the deepest impression on it. How could it forget?
"Let's go there now. You lead the way," Ye Fan said to Baihu.
In less than an hour, the man and the fox arrived in the sky above the Great Snow Mountain of Tibet.
Under the Auspicious Clouds, the mountains rose and fell endlessly.
Although it was not winter yet, there was snow all year round. As far as the eye could see, it was a vast expanse of white.
Ye Fan focused his eyes and looked around.
According to Xiao Zhao's indication, the temple should not be far from here.
Soon, he found the Lama Temple.
On the cliff of the highest mountain five hundred miles away, a vermilion building came into Ye Fan's sight. It seemed a little abrupt.
On the plaque on the door, there were a few golden Tibetan characters.
There was no need to guess. It must be the Lama Temple.
The reason was very simple. Other than the royal family, only the temples could use vermilion.
Ye Fan was delighted. He urged the Auspicious Clouds under his feet and flew quickly in the direction of the temple.
However, when he was less than three miles away from the temple, Ye Fan suddenly felt that the Auspicious Clouds under his feet began to lose their lift and slowly spread out.
At the same time, Ye Fan suddenly felt a splitting headache. It was as if something was going to rush out of his brain.
"Ugh …" He covered his forehead with both hands, his face full of pain.
Buzz … In between his eyebrows, the inverted swastika written with a green glow suddenly turned blood red.
"Ugh …" Ye Fan's eyes were bloodshot. His face was ferocious, and he let out a low and painful roar.
"Ugh … ugh …" Baihu, who was lying on Ye Fan's shoulder, was frightened by the scene in front of her. She let out a low cry of panic.
Ye Fan was fine just a moment ago. How did he become like this?
Baihu looked anxiously at Ye Fan, who was in great pain. She did not know what to do.
Whoosh … Just as Ye Fan was in great pain, the Auspicious Clouds under his feet completely lost their lift and disappeared.
Whoosh!
A man and a fox suddenly fell from the clouds.
The wind whistled in his ears. The air was bone-chilling cold. Ye Fan, who was in great pain, was somewhat awakened by the cold air.
When he saw himself falling from the clouds, he endured the splitting headache and fiercely urged the spiritual energy in his sea of vital energy.
Buzz … A five-colored brilliance spread from his body, and the speed of his fall began to slow down. Even so, he still had a terrible headache, and he fell uncontrollably to the ground.
After a while, the man and the fox landed on a thick layer of snow.
"Huff … Huff …" Ye Fan sat down on a rock in the snow and panted heavily.
Xiao Zhao jumped down from Ye Fan's shoulder and looked nervously at Ye Fan's pale face.
"I … I'm fine …" Ye Fan said to Baihu while gasping for breath.
Baihu tilted her head and looked at Ye Fan. She did not know what had happened.
What was going on? Why did the Auspicious Clouds suddenly lose their lift? Why did he have a splitting headache and was in so much pain?
He clearly remembered that when the Auspicious Clouds dissipated, his Heavenly Demon power did not react.
Even when he used the pure spiritual energy in his sea of vital energy, he could not completely control his body and could only slowly descend.
Why? Why was it like this?
Ye Fan thought as he checked the spiritual energy in his sea of vital energy.
The spiritual energy was still abundant, but it could only circulate in his body and could not be released.
Seeing this, Ye Fan was stunned at first. Then, he subconsciously closed his eyes and checked his Primordial Spirit Demon Soul.
Ye Fan was shocked when he used his inner vision. His pupils shrank, and he was dumbfounded. He suddenly realized that the Heavenly Demon power in his Primordial Spirit had been completely suppressed by a golden aura.
The golden aura on the green and red human-shaped Primordial Spirit had completely suppressed the evil energy in his Primordial Spirit and the dazzling red Heavenly Demon power in his Primordial Spirit.
The two great powers of evil and demon could not move at all.
Ye Fan opened his eyes, and his face was pale.
The two great powers were sealed, and the spiritual energy in his sea of vital energy could not be released. At this time, he was no different from a normal person.
If a strong enemy appeared at this time, he might not even have the power to fight back.
Thinking of this, he checked the two Inner Cores in his body.
After checking, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the Fire Snake Dragon Ball and the Ice Core were operating as usual.
Ye Fan used the Alchemy Method that Cui Ziwen had taught him. He activated the Fire Snake Dragon Ball in his sea of vital energy and hit the open ground with his palm.
Whoosh …
A red beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
It gushed out from his palm.
Boom …
A loud sound was heard. Heat waves rolled and water vapor filled the air.
On the snowy ground that was filled with thick snow, there was a huge pit that was ten feet deep. Green smoke and water vapor were gushing out of the pit!
Ye Fan thought that the Inner Cores could still be used. If there was a strong enemy at this time, he should be able to deal with it for a while with the two Inner Cores and the Divine Weapon in his hand.
With this in mind, Ye Fan began to think about why his spiritual energy was suppressed.
Just what was that golden light? How could it possess such power?!
Also, where did the golden light come from? Why did it suppress the spiritual energy in his body?
Could it be that there was a sneak attack by an expert?
Impossible. If there was such an ability, they could have subdued him directly. Why did they have to be sneaky?
Even if there was a sneak attack, he had fallen from the clouds for some time. Why hadn't the expert appeared yet?
Ye Fan frowned. He could not figure it out.
He looked up at the sky and then looked around.
With this look, he saw a person.
A few miles away, an elderly Lama wearing a red monk robe and a yellow cotton hat stepped on the snow and walked toward him with large strides.
The old lama had a dark complexion and kind eyes. He looked like he had been through a lot. The wrinkles on his face were like stone carvings.
The bone-piercing cold wind blew his crimson monk robe into the air, causing it to flutter loudly.
Ye Fan stood up and looked at the old lama. He carefully observed the old lama who was walking toward him.
Anyone would find it strange that an old lama was walking on the snow-covered ground in the middle of the night on a snowy mountain.
Although his power was sealed, he could still circulate the spiritual energy in his body. His five senses and eyesight were not affected.
After some investigation, Ye Fan found that there was nothing strange about this old lama other than his sturdy body.
He did not even have a trace of spiritual energy.
Even so, Ye Fan did not dare to let down his guard.
The old eunuch beside the crown prince looked like an ordinary person. However, he was not careless when he made a move. He made a hand seal and a dozen officials died in an instant.
This was an eye-opener for Ye Fan.
He gathered the power of the Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl in his left hand and the power of the ice core in his right. He put his hands behind his back, ready to attack at any time.
He looked at the old lama again. His robe was fluttering as he hurried over. When he encountered a steep slope, he would sit on the snow and slide down. When he encountered an uphill slope, he would use his hands and feet to climb up.
Soon, the old lama was less than thirty meters away from Ye Fan.
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