My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3722

[Chapter 3720 It’s cold at the heights]

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Su Qingxue tried to see clearly, but found that she soon began to feel dizzy and blurred.

“Husband, do you understand?”

“I can see clearly, but I’m not sure if it will take seven days.”

Ye Fan is not a demon clan after all, and he doesn’t know much about the ancient civilizations of many demon clans.

“Then why don’t you ask a demon elder?” Su Qingxue said.

Ye Fan shook his head, “I’ll try first, can I get in early…”

“Get in early?” Su Qingxue was stunned.

Ye Fan thought very simply, just like forcibly entering the old foodie’s yard, he used Wushuang to see if he could “pry open” Donghuang Ruins.

After some attempts, Ye Fan frowned.

“It doesn’t work…”

He found that with his current cultivation, it was not enough to see through the restrictions here?

It’s as if he clearly sees some veins inside, but there is an invisible barrier outside that isolates him.

This kind of feeling is weird, like…

“Time has been frozen,” Ye Fan muttered.

Su Qingxue said thoughtfully, “You said, at the entrance of the East Emperor Ruins, time stands still?”

Ye Fan nodded, “Perhaps I can only forcibly enter if I understand the power of time, but that’s only possible. ”

Then what should we do?”

“Wait!”

Ye Fan said with a smile: “The harder it is to enter the East Emperor Ruins, it means that the East Emperor is more worthy of our expectations. What it leaves behind will definitely not be bad!”

Su Qingxue finished listening . , suddenly muttered: “I really hope that what Elsa said is true… If the Chaos Bell is so powerful, it may be able to cure us.”

Ye Fan frowned and said ashamed: “Yeah, it’s been so long, I’m a father, I’m most sorry for her.”

“Although my daughter is so cute now, we can’t be too selfish, we must let her Grow up,” Su Qingxue said with a smile.

“You can grow up, but you can’t marry.” Ye Fan shook his head.

Su Qingxue gave him a white look, “Okay, let’s go back first. After the conference on Hongmeng is over, we have to go to the wedding.”

Ye Fan nodded, left a sword at the scene, and returned with the woman Hongmeng Courtyard.

After the three-day period came, the courtyard was already filled with leaders from all ethnic groups and forces in Hongmeng.

Except for Xiao Wangge, Zhou Hankong, etc., nothing has changed, the palace master of Jiuzhong Tiangong has become Feng Yun San.

Fengyunsan’s strength is not bad, and he has won the hearts of Shenlong’s people, so he was also recommended.

Su Qingxue and Ling Yuwei discussed together and transformed the large open space outside the yard into a super conference hall.

Ling Yuwei used a flint compass to make a dome in one day, and all kinds of stone tables and chairs were readily available.

Chu Yunyao provided various high-tech equipment to ensure that all the monks on the scene could see Ye Fan’s figure from various holographic images.

In addition, some images used to illustrate the situation of Yin-Yang and Five-Tai can also be displayed more intuitively.

The reason for doing this is to make people in Hongmeng feel a sense of ritual, instead of just listening to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan did not deliberately put on airs, and greeted some old acquaintances he knew.

In fact, even if he seems very approachable, most people have seen him respectfully.

“You are here too?”

Ye Fan was somewhat emotional when he saw Qingyuan and Qingli and the people behind them.

“Ye… Lord Sword God!”

Ye Yuting, Ye Ming and others from the Hanxiang Pavilion, as well as the Bingyu and Bingxi brothers and sisters, were all brought over.

They had already learned from Qingyuan’s mouth that the man who had led them all the way to the rise was the Sword God who shocked the whole Hongmeng.

In fact, since Ye Fan left, under the leadership of Bingyu Bingxi and several other masters of green gauze tents, Hanxiang Pavilion has also played a pivotal role in Duimen.

This time I came to participate in the conference, really not relying on personal connections.

“How’s it going recently, how is the Hanxiang Pavilion?” Ye Fan asked as if he was reunited with an old friend.

“Thanks… With the blessing of the Sword God, no one dared to provoke us with Bingyu Bingxi and the others.” Ye Yuting spoke cautiously, trembling.

“Big sister, am I so scary?” Ye Fan smiled.

Ye Yuting’s face turned pale, and she shook her head hurriedly: “No… No, it’s because I’m too nervous.”

Ye Fan looked at the group of people in the Hanxiang Pavilion behind him, and even the taciturn Bing brothers and sisters also had unnatural expressions.

The reminiscence with the old man was obviously not going well.

But just because of a few words of healing with Ye Fan, Ye Yuting and a group of people from the Hanxiang Pavilion were immediately targeted by a large number of Hongmeng experts.

Many people went up to get close to Ye Yuting, posing a gesture of friendship.

Ye Fan noticed this and frowned.

“Husband, if you greet anyone in public in the future, be cautious.”

“Because some of your words and behaviors can affect the status of many people, and the chain reaction will be huge.”

Su Qing Snow came over and whispered.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, the heights were extremely cold, and he was able to appreciate this feeling more and more.

Next, he simply didn’t bother to deal with anyone anymore. After the representatives of all ethnic groups who came to the meeting were all in attendance, Ye Fan stepped onto the stage.

Ye Fan took out the green dragon yuan, and also broadcast the green words.

The Hongmeng masters in the audience were stunned!

It turned out that after a long time, the Sword God was already the appointed successor of the previous generation of patron saints! ?

Thinking about that Feng Jiuxiao, etc., is simply self-inflicted humiliation!

However, because Ye Fan took it out at this moment, everyone would not question the gold content of this patron saint, but felt that he deserved it.

“I’m telling you this sentence, not to let you know that I am the patron saint of Hongmeng…”

“I just want to tell you that the crisis of Hongmeng, and even Quanwutai, has come…”

Some narration and explanation Afterwards, the hundreds of thousands of representatives of all ethnic groups at the scene fell into a deep and solemn atmosphere!

Especially when Ye Fan released an incomprehensible dark matter force on the spot, the monks were even more terrified!

Facing the unknown, their self-confidence has become extremely fragile!

So for a long period of time, there was only heavy breathing left at the scene…

“Lord Sword God! Then… is there no way to change this situation?”

“Will Wu Tai be swallowed by Yin Qi? Can the world be rebuilt?”

Some people finally couldn’t help but ask.

Ye Fan released a sword intent coercion, making the audience quiet.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fan said: “I have found a way to solve the problem, but before I turn the situation around… If the war between Yin and Yang spreads out of Jiuyuan, then you will have to rely on yourselves after all.”

“Listen. , no matter what kind of deep hatred there is between you, each race, you will now have the same enemy…”

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came out, interrupting Ye Fan’s words.

“Lord Sword God, please tell us, what is the way to reverse such a mortal situation?”

[End of this Chapter]