My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3380
[Chapter 3378 A pot of tea]
Su Qingxue was slightly surprised when she saw the tomb guardian.
“Husband, you said he was the one who brought you here?”
“That’s right,” Ye Fan nodded.
When he was about to leave from the supreme sky, he noticed a breath and deliberately tested him.
As a result, as soon as I tracked it, I came directly to the Platinum Emperor Mausoleum.
Because he had met Monk Chen before, Ye Fan was not surprised by the background of the Celestial Clan.
“This senior, I don’t know who in the history of the Platinum God Clan?” The
tomb guardian waved his hand, “Looking high, the old man is the only one who looks at the grave, not a big man.”
Ye Fan smiled. Since the other party didn’t want to introduce himself, he was too lazy to ask.
The moment the tomb guardian’s voice fell, the world in front of Ye Fan and Su Qingxue suddenly changed.
There was no omen, and the space didn’t seem to fluctuate.
I was still in the imperial mausoleum just now, and suddenly I was in a grassy field.
Next to it are two old-fashioned wooden houses of the Protoss, and some common flowers and plants are planted on the reclaimed land.
“Husband, what’s the matter?
Hallucinations?”
Su Qingxue asked in surprise.
“No, it’s all true,” Ye Fan said.
Ye Fan had seen Lao Lin’s original method, so this scene switching was actually not bad.
In addition, he himself has actually done more “excessive” rewriting of reality, so this is not very shocking.
However, the hand of the mausoleum guard is definitely not arbitrary.
He has already penetrated the bottom – his strength is already above the plane level, perhaps, he has entered the stage of creation.
After all, his gestures can already change the real world.
This method, Ye Fan has this ability, but he can’t really master it.
The guardian of the mausoleum poured a pot of hot tea for the two of them at a rough stone table.
“Here, the old man, there is nothing to entertain the Sword God, only some rough tea grown by himself.”
Ye Fan sat down, picked up the cup and took a sip.
“It’s really rough tea, it doesn’t have any taste if it’s light,” Ye Fan said with a smile.
“Haha…” The mausoleum guardian smiled faintly: “When I was young, I liked to drink good tea with fragrant aromas, but as I get older, I feel more and more that this tea is still lighter and more flavorful.”
“Why?”
Ye Fan asked.
“No matter how fragrant and mellow tea is, if you drink it for a long time, it will naturally be the same.”
“After a long time, you will feel nothing fresh, and the more regret it will bring to you.”
“But this wild wild tea . , although the taste is weak, but it has a little more fragrance than ordinary water.”
“You wouldn’t have any hope for it, but you feel that any taste is a kind of surprise.”
Ye Fan pondered, “It’s hard to maintain good things, but ordinary things are easy to get better.”
“Senior is living in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum. It seems that he wants to live his life like this mountain and wild tea…” The world often says that living a normal life is the truth.
But in fact, to live an ordinary life, to truly live such a life, requires a state of mind.
The words of the guardian of the mausoleum seem to be small talk, but in fact they are showing his position and his thoughts.
The Celestial God Clan has existed to this day, and the Platinum God Clan has continued to this day, experiencing countless storms.
In fact, for the real mainstays of the Protoss, they have long been accustomed to watching the rise and fall of the Protoss.
Their only vision is that the Protoss can continue.
Whether it is high above the ground or ordinary, in fact, it is enough to live a life.
Just like this pot of tea, it doesn’t need to be too high-end, it’s as light as water, but it always tastes good.
But… if there is really no tea, it will definitely not work.
“Senior, since I have left too much of my life, I naturally won’t do anything to the Protoss.”
“But Hongmeng is aggressive, and the minions exposed now are just the tip of the iceberg.”
Ye Fan lifted the teapot and tapped it lightly.
“I can only assure you that as long as the Protoss doesn’t break the ‘teapot’… There will always be tea in this teapot.” The
mausoleum guardian smiled and said, “The Sword God is confident.”
“It’s a lot easier for me to have an old man like you sitting in the countryside,” Ye Fan said with a smile.
The guardian of the mausoleum smiled and sighed: “If it is not a last resort, the old man would not want to take care of this matter.”
“Since the Sword God is so calm, the old man can also guarantee that as long as this pot of tea can continue, there is not much else to force.”
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, it seems that Tai Cang has made the big men behind the Celestial Clan feel uneasy… Su Qingxue wanted to support Aten, and the other party had already seen it when she wanted to come, but she didn’t mean to interrupt. .
After all, whoever is the god emperor, in fact, as long as the gods can unite and continue, it is a good thing.
Suddenly, the guardian of the mausoleum asked… “Long Wu, is he okay?”
Ye Fan’s expression changed, “Do you know Long Wu?”
“I knew when you used the pseudonym Long Wu when you came to Tianshen Kingdom. Most of the time you know him…” “Otherwise, do you think that your kid is really hiding from the sky and the ghosts don’t know?” The
mausoleum guardian played with his taste.
Ye Fan coughed slightly embarrassedly, “What is the relationship between senior and Long Wu?”
“When I was young, I had some interactions with that old boy.”
“At that time, the Demon Dragon Emperor was just a fledgling. In order to deal with the enemy’s family and avenge his biological father, he made countless enemies, which can be said to be red-eyed.”
“When I was young, I was also high-spirited. My opponent…” “Fortunately, Long Wu has some friendship with me, and he is also half of the master of the Demon Dragon Emperor, so he saved my life.”
Ye Fan regretted: “Senior Long Wu… also saved my life. Back, he’s gone.” The
mausoleum guard was stunned for a moment, then looked at the distant green hills, and said with emotion: “He also left, too, he refused to cross the river, and he is a mortal, and it is a miracle that he can live so long… “…” “When I think about it like this, I don’t know how many epochs it is.”
“The group of guys at that time, it seems that there are not many left.”
“The white cloud cang dog, the white horse has passed the gap…” “Even if it is brilliant to the extreme, what’s the point…” “The prosperity is over, only the breeze will accompany…” At the end, the mausoleum guardian muttered to himself, has been blown away in the wind.
Ye Fan and Su Qingxue had already returned to the imperial mausoleum before they knew it.
“Husband, tell me… in the future, will we be the same as this senior guardian of the mausoleum, feeling that everything we do now is so meaningless…” Su Qingxue didn’t say much, but she was listening in. , but also a lot of feelings.
“I have no idea”.
Ye Fan said with deep eyes: “But I can be sure of one thing…” “What?”
“Only those who survived are qualified. Is it meaningful to recall the past…”… Hongmeng universe, a piece of crystal clear jade bamboo forest.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a misty pool.
“Ah!—” A naked man “corpse” suddenly recovered from the pool, sat up, and exhaled! “Wake up when you wake up, what are you yelling at?” By the
pool, a woman with long purple curly hair was wiping her crossbow-shaped spiritual tool.
On the other side, a man with long black hair, wearing a white woven towel, seemed to have just got up from the pool, his face pale.
“Lonely smoke for thousands of miles, walking alone at night, where is Qi Wensha?”
The strong man who just woke up was Di Tinglei.
“Well… I’m still soaking in the pool, Jian Yuzhu said that his green dragon flesh body is relatively slow to cultivate, and it will take a little more time.”
Di Tinglei looked at a figure not far away, still soaking in the pool, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, he remembered something, turned around and asked, “Can you report the matter of the Abyss Witch?”
[End of this Chapter]
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