Na Zhuo Peak was not very high. Ye Fan, who was in the crowd of worshipers, only took two hours to follow the crowd to the top of the peak — the place where the red God's Stone was located.
This red God's Stone was indeed different. It was more than ten feet tall and fifty to sixty feet wide. It was smooth and red in color. Compared to the surrounding snowy mountains, it was very eye-catching. It was like a huge burning flame.
Indeed, as recorded in the mysterious ancient book, within thirty feet of this huge God's Stone, it was completely bare stone. There was not a single snowflake.
In the open space thirty feet away, there were many wooden stakes with white Hada and colorful prayer flags.
Whoosh …
The mountain wind blew, and the prayer flags fluttered high in the air.
Whoosh …
The Tibetans who came to worship knelt down at a distance of seventy feet from the God's Stone. They muttered to themselves and worshiped the God's Stone devoutly.
Ye Fan in the crowd also knelt down. As he kowtowed, he used his senses to perceive the God's Stone.
After a while, Ye Fan frowned.
The ancient book was right. The aura around this God's Stone was indeed different. There was a huge repulsive force.
It was this repulsive force that made everything within thirty feet unable to get close.
It was also this repulsive force that made this huge God's Stone Feixue not fall and not be touched by the rain.
Ye Fan, who had obtained the secret text of the Three Cauldrons, faintly felt that this repulsive force was not the power of the boundary.
If it was the power of the boundary, it would not be limited to thirty feet.
But this was only his guess.
To get a definite conclusion, he had to observe further.
But this God's Stone had become a sacred object in the hearts of the Tibetans. If he walked in front of the God's Stone, it would inevitably arouse the anger and dissatisfaction of the Tibetans.
He had to think of another way.
He looked around and carefully observed the surrounding crowd.
Those Tibetans who had finished worshiping the God's Stone did not leave immediately after kowtowing. Instead, they sat cross-legged on the ground. As they moved the prayer beads, they closed their eyes and recited the scriptures.
Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately pretended to sit cross-legged. He moved the prayer beads and pretended to recite the scriptures.
On the surface, he looked like the other Tibetans, with his eyes closed and a pious expression on his face. In fact, he was secretly mobilizing his Devil Spirit and sending his Primordial Spirit out of his body!
That's right, he wanted to use his Primordial Spirit to explore the red divine stone!
Phew …
As a circle of snowflakes and ice flowers spread out from the snowy ground where Ye Fan was meditating, the prayer beads in his hand suddenly stopped moving.
Whoosh …
Ye Fan, who was dressed in a black robe, walked out from his cross-legged body and slowly walked towards the divine stone.
At this moment, he was already in his Primordial Spirit form, so ordinary people couldn't see him at all.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Ye Fan stopped ten meters away from the divine stone.
This was the edge of the mysterious power of the God's Stone.
Ye Fan slowly extended his right index finger and gently pointed at the void in front of him.
Whoosh … A red screen of light appeared in front of Ye Fan, and his finger just happened to touch the screen of light!
Buzz … At the intersection between Ye Fan's finger and the red screen of light, several resplendent beams of red light shot out!
This power is not small!
Ye Fan thought to himself.
As he thought, he withdrew his finger. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the Heavenly Demon in his Primordial Spirit and walked towards the red screen of light!
The power of the light screen was not small, but for Ye Fan who had the power of the Heavenly Demon, it was nothing.
Dressed in a black robe, he slowly stepped into the light screen of light!
Rumble … As soon as Ye Fan stepped into the red screen of light, the huge red divine stone began to shake violently!
The snow at the top of the mountain was gradually cracked by the shaking of the ground!
When the Tibetans who were devoutly worshipping the divine stone saw this, they thought that the divine stone was angry, so they immediately lowered their heads and kowtowed on the snowy ground.
Ye Fan, who had already arrived in front of the divine stone, frowned and stopped in his tracks.
The scene in front of him instantly made him dispel the idea of entering the divine stone.
Obviously, this divine stone was very mysterious, but it was not the place where the cauldron was.
If the cauldron was inside, he would not be able to walk in so easily.
Of course, this was only one of the reasons. The more important reason was that the divine stone was shaking more and more violently, and could cause an avalanche at any time.
He keenly felt that at the foot of the mountain, there was a large group of devout Tibetans rushing up the mountain. If he continued to walk towards the divine stone, the falling snow would instantly swallow them up!
Thinking of this, Ye Fan began to slowly retreat.
One step, two steps, three steps …
As Ye Fan gradually retreated, the violently shaking divine stone began to gradually calm down.
When the Tibetans saw that the divine stone had stopped shaking, they all revealed a happy expression and praised.
Ye Fan returned his Primordial Spirit to his body and slowly opened his eyes.
He slowly stood up, patted the snow on his body, pulled down the huge hat, and turned to go down Na Zhuo Mountain.
At this time, his expression was somewhat dignified.
Out of the three most likely places to hide the cauldron, two had been eliminated, and now only Mount Everest was left.
If Mount Everest still did not have a divine cauldron, then he could only make a trip to the capital and personally ask the crown prince about the source of the news.
As Ye Fan thought about it, he walked to a deserted place and used the Cloud Riding Technique to return to the inn.
After returning to his room, Ye Fan asked the waiter to prepare a large bucket of hot water for him. Then, he quickly took off all his clothes and soaked in the wooden bucket with a towel wrapped around his waist.
He needed the hot water to relax his tense nerves.
East China Sea, Tibet.
He knew that there was a divine cauldron in these two places, but it was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
When he did not have the power to break through the barrier of the divine cauldron, the divine cauldron appeared one after another. When he had the power of the Sky Demon and could break through the barrier of the divine cauldron, the divine cauldron was like a clay ox entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.
Everything depended on his luck tonight.
Ye Fan thought in his heart as he placed the towel on his face. Then, he leaned back and relaxed his tired body and mind.
Only when the water in the wooden bucket was no longer warm did Ye Fan stand up from the water.
He picked up the clothes on the table and walked straight behind the screen, rustling as he put on his clothes.
Although Xiao Zhao was currently Baihu, she was still his recognized sister. The difference between men and women still had to be avoided.
However, just as he was about to tidy up his belt and walk out from behind the screen, the scene in front of him caused his expression to change drastically as his pupils constricted!
Clang … The Ice Dragon Sword that was placed on the table was unsheathed. As it emitted a resplendent light, it slowly floated up and circled around the room, emitting a crisp sound!
The Ice Dragon Warning!
Ye Fan was alarmed in his heart!
Weng …
The rising heat of the Li Fire Sword also separated from its scabbard and flew into the air, dragging a dazzling red light behind the Ice Dragon Sword as it spun incessantly!
The Li Fire Sword was also unsheathed!
Ye Fan's face was solemn!
The two Divine Weapons were warning him for the second time!
The last time this happened, his beloved wife Fujiwara No Chiko's soul was taken away. Even now, her soul was still incomplete, and she was still insane. Now that the two Divine Weapons were warning him again, he didn't know what was going to happen!
Ye Fan looked at the two Divine Weapons that were circling in the air, emitting a crisp sound, and his expression became even more solemn.
Whoosh … Just as he was rooted to the spot, unable to understand what was going on, a black light shot out from his palm and flew into the air, joining the sword array!
This black light was four feet and four inches long, three inches wide, and as black as ink. Black light lingered around it!
It was the Blood Drinker Blade!
Seeing this, Ye Fan's face turned deathly pale!
He slowly sat down on the wooden chair in front of the table, staring blankly and frowning.
Even the Demon Realm's Blood Drinker Dagger had flown out of his primordial spirit to warn him. What was about to happen was definitely not child's play!
Baihu Xiao Zhao had never seen such a situation before, and it was her first time seeing the Demon Realm's Divine Weapon, Blood Drinker Dagger. Squatting on the ground, she looked up at the two swords and one dagger circling in the air with a look of surprise.
She thought that Ye Fan was controlling the three Divine Weapons.
What was going to happen? Why would the three Divine Weapons be warning him at the same time?
Ye Fan couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand it.
With his current strength, he could compete with Immortals. Those experts in the world were not even worth mentioning to him.
This was strange. Since his cultivation was already at the peak of perfection, what kind of danger would he be in?
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. He could not figure it out no matter how hard he thought.
He reached out and withdrew the three Divine Weapons. Then, he lay on the bed and thought hard.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Fan suddenly sat up from the bed!
Could it be that Xiao Zhao was in danger?
Last time, it was his beloved wife. Could it be that this time, it was his adopted sister?
It was very likely!
There were only the two of them here. If something were to happen, it would be either him or Xiao Zhao!
Ye Fan looked at Xiao Zhao beside him. After thinking for a moment, he sat up from the bed and took the Blood Demon Token from his waist.
"Moji," Ye Fan said to the Blood Demon Token in his hand.
Following which, several tens of dazzling red lights shot out from the Blood Demon Token, and a peerlessly beautiful woman slowly walked out of the red light.
This person was none other than the leader of the Demon Realm's Four Protectors — Yu Moji.
"Are you looking for me?" After Yu Moji appeared, she walked up to Ye Fan and asked in a soft and ethereal voice, "What is it?"
Ye Fan stood up from the bed and said to Yu Moji, "There's something I need your help with."
"What is it?" Yu Moji looked at Ye Fan with a pair of starry eyes and asked.
"I have an important matter to attend to tonight. It could be dangerous." Ye Fan looked at Yu Moji and said, "So, I want you to take care of Xiao Zhao for me."
"Danger? What danger? "Yu Moji immediately frowned upon hearing Ye Fan's words.
She didn't understand what could pose a threat to Ye Fan with his current cultivation base and status.
"The three Divine Weapons are warning me. I have to be on guard," Ye Fan said to Yu Moji. "You don't need to ask too many questions. Just take care of Xiao Zhao for me," Ye Fan said as he turned around to look at Xiao Zhao.
"Wu …" Baihu immediately whimpered in protest upon hearing that Ye Fan wanted to take the risk alone.
"The three Divine Weapons are warning you?" Yu Moji frowned and asked, "Is that so?"
As the leader of the Four Guardians of the Devil Realm, she knew about Ye Fan's Frost Dragon Sword and Ever-Fire Sword.
It was indeed unusual for the two Divine Swords and the Devil Realm's Blooddrinker to be unsheathed at the same time.
"It just happened," Ye Fan said.
Yu Moji's expression changed.
She could sense the seriousness of the matter.
"I'll leave Xiao Zhao with you first. If I don't return by tomorrow morning, bring her back to the Devil Realm and wait for me," Ye Fan said to Yu Moji, "Remember, don't tell anyone else about this, not even the Devil Lord. Do you understand?"
As long as Xiao Zhao returned to the Devil Realm, she would be absolutely safe.
This would make him feel at ease.
"What about you?" Yu Moji asked Ye Fan anxiously, "What about you?"
"Don't worry, I know what to do," Ye Fan replied.
"But …" Yu Moji was worried about Ye Fan's safety. She wanted Ye Fan to think twice before acting.
"No buts, just do as I say," Ye Fan looked at Yu Moji with a firm gaze and said.
"Then … alright." Yu Moji nodded.
Ye Fan was the Devil Realm's Devil Lord. She had to obey his orders.
"Wu … wu …" Baihu whimpered as it spun around Ye Fan's feet.
It understood the conversation between the two, and for the first time, it understood what a Divine Weapon was.
The three Divine Weapons circling in the air were not controlled by Ye Fan. They were unsheathed as a warning!
"Xiao Zhao, be good." Ye Fan picked up Baihu and stroked Baihu's head. He said gently, "I've already lost Chiko. I can't lose you as well. Be good and listen to Sister Baihu. I'll come find you when the time comes."
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