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The general scene of these murals is a fierce battle between a human holding a sword and an ether envoy of an energy body.
If this three-tailed tiger is really Lu Wu, then from what Lu Wu said at the beginning, we can almost infer that the sword holder is probably Ji Xuanyuan!
After all, the last ancestor of the Shenlong clan that Lu Wu followed was Emperor Xuanyuan, and it just so happened that the Xuanyuan clan was also a swordsman with an emperor-level swordsmanship.
"If these paintings are also the experience of the ether envoy, it seems that he was defeated by this swordsman at the beginning." Ai'er also showed a serious look at this time.
Ye Fan nodded, he was not surprised that Ether would lose to Xuanyuan Huangdi.
After all, according to the description from the Jiutian Emperor, apart from Ye Wuya, the Xuanyuan clan is the most powerful ancient warrior they have ever seen. This is an evaluation by an old man who stayed from the golden age of the clan, and there is absolutely no water in it.
"The question is what does the painting behind this mean? Did the ether turn into two humans? Or did it give birth to two children?"
Aier pointed to the top. On a picture, two human bodies appeared in a sphere, as if pregnant with two lives.
Ye Fan looked at the painting quietly, with thousands of thoughts in his mind and his eyes changing
"I'm not sure yet, but I will find the answer"
Ye Fan thought, maybe he should find Ling Yuwei and look through the ancient books of the Shenlong clan. Maybe he could find some useful information from Ji Xuanyuan's records
After walking out of the secret room of the Ether Holy Tower, Ye Fan asked: "Is Xiaohui still in the association?"
"Yes, Xiaohui is now the administrator of the association's library and a regular employee of the association. He works very seriously and everyone likes him." Ai'er praised him, and then added: "It's definitely not because of It¡¯s your face.¡±
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't question it. By the way, has his superpower improved greatly?"
¡°His superpower is quite special because it isolates all forms of mental energy. So in theory, all he needs to improve is his own mental power to expand the range, increase the duration, etc
Although the progress is not as fast as it was at the beginning, it is still improving steadily. Even if I am in front of him, I can't influence him with my mental power at all.
????????? In fact, apart from being very weak in offensive power, his superpower is quite rogue. A spiritual mage would probably be helpless when seeing him.
An elemental mage can only affect him through the surrounding material environment. He cannot directly attack him with spells, because once the spell reaches his invalidation range, it will dissipate Why do you ask this? "Ai'er's beautiful eyes showed a hint of doubt.
Ye Fan shrugged, "Brother-in-law, you have to take care of him. By the way, it's the Spring Festival. I'll just take him back. It's time for a holiday. You can't stay in the library all the time, or you'll become a nerd."
¡°No problem, he also applied to go back to his hometown the day after tomorrow to celebrate the New Year,¡± Ai¡¯er said.
The two immediately walked to the library and found Feng Xiaohui. When they heard that Ye Fan wanted to take him back, Feng Xiaohui was very happy.
After all, his family was not rich before, so he was quite happy to be able to save money on plane tickets.
After Ye Fan took Feng Xiaohui back to Huahai, he notified Feng Yueying and called them together to Jiuding's home, where they had a joyful dinner together.
In the days before Su Qingxue returned home, Ye Fan, in addition to practicing, spending time with his children, and accompanying the women, communicated with Ling Yuwei and asked the women to check the Xuanyuan family's information.
Unfortunately, Ling Yuwei could not find any record of the battle between the Xuanyuan clan and the Heavenly Beings. It was so long ago that many things could no longer be traced, and some information had been lost long ago.
Ye Fan looked at the fat tiger at home who had a round belly from eating all day long and liked to act coquettishly and play with others, and had to feel sorry for him
It would be nice if Lao Lu Wu was still here. I never thought before that Lao Lu Wu might have many precious memories, so I didn¡¯t ask more.
For Ye Fan, this kind of peaceful but fulfilling life always passes very quickly.
Unconsciously, a week passed and Su Qingxue was back.
The little fat girl has been quite serious these days, and there are no problems with her test scores, which makes Su Qingxue a very satisfied mother.
After three generations of the Mu family returned from the capital, the family packed up their gifts, got on a private plane, and happily arrived at the small farm prepared by Ye Fan in the southern hemisphere.
Nie Wuyue and Sally Ye have been at the farm for two days, fully prepared, waiting for Ye Fan and others.
Su Qingxue felt a little more comfortable when she realized that only her mother-in-law and Sally Ye were there, and no other girls appeared.
¡° If Ye Fan came to spend the New Year with his family, he would dare to take many other women with him. She would not even want to spend this New Year.
Ye Fan naturally knows what women think, so in the past few days, he has coaxed every confidante well and "fed" them all.
Coming to such a fresh environment, the happiest thing is Tuantuan, the little fat girl carrying the steamed buns, running and rolling on the grass.
Because there were no strangers around, Tuantuan didn¡¯t have to think about restraining his amazing physical talent. He ran like a small whirlwind. He could jump to the roof with a single jump and skim across the creek on the farm with a single jump.
This shocked Nie Wuyue, a grandmother. Although Ye Fan kept saying that Tuantuan would be fine, Nie Wuyue still ran around with him, for fear that the child would bump and fall.
Seeing her daughter and the buns running and rolling around the farm like wild horses, Su Qingxue leaned weakly on Ye Fan's shoulders and muttered: "Husband didn't you say you want to give birth to Tuan Tuan?" Want to buy musical instruments? Go quickly, this is so un-girllike"
Ye Fan looked at his daughter running around with a bright smile, and enjoyed seeing her trembling face, "How cute, what's wrong with it, a child"
"Sister, just give up. No matter how hard you train your temper, you will never go to the Golden Hall of Vienna. It should be easier to go to the arena of the clan conference." Mu Mumu, who was drinking milk on the side, stabbed his sister directly.
Su Qingxue glared at her sister, but then thought about it and murmured: "That's right you may not become a lady after learning a musical instrument. Mu Mu has been learning it for so many years, isn't it the same"
"Ahem!" Mu Mumu choked on a mouthful of milk.
On New Year¡¯s Eve, Ye Fan took Su Qingxue, Mu Mumu and Little Fat Girl, drove a Beetle from the 1960s, leisurely went to a nearby supermarket and purchased a large amount of ingredients.
Back at the farm, the family started making dumplings that they had not often made before.
Su Qingxue and Mu Mumu were obviously not talented in this area. Looking at the white, plump and dense dumplings made by Nie Wuyue and Ji Wanqing, the two sisters looked as if they had been disfigured. .
¡°Honey, Sally Ye is better at making dumplings than you, you¡¯d better come over and watch TV together.¡± Ye Fan lay on the sofa, looking at the dumplings placed in front of everyone in the open kitchen, smiling happily.
Su Qingxue couldn't help but glare at the man. She couldn't help but look at Sally's side, and found that it was indeed more presentable than hers. She couldn't help but puffed her lips, "Sally, have you learned it before?"
Sally pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile, "No, I just learned how to wrap it, put it into the meat and pinch the edges, it's not that complicated."
"You put it lightlySister and I can't do it well, our hands are too clumsy." Mu Mumu turned around and said to Su Qingxue: "Sister, although we are very different in terms of cultivation talents, our cooking skills should be Very similar."
"Shut up, you girl, none of your words are pleasing to the ears." Su Qingxue was very depressed. Then she suddenly noticed something in the corner of her eyes and quickly turned around and said, "Ye Tuantuan! What are you doing!? The dumplings are raw!!"
The little fat girl didn¡¯t know when she slipped to the cupboard and actually picked up a big dumpling wrapped by Ji Wanqing, as if she wanted to put it to her mouth to taste
After being stopped by Su Qingxue, Tuantuan reluctantly put the dumplings back on the plate, with a look of doubt and aggrievedness on his face, "Can't you eat the raw ones? They smell so good"
Everyone laughed immediately, the little guy¡¯s expression was so hilarious.
After the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, the family watched TV programs and didn¡¯t rest until very late.
In the bedroom of the main house of the farm, on the comfortable big bed, Ye Fan hugged Su Qingxue and looked at the roof.
The roof has been specially modified and made of transparent tempered glass. As long as the protective cover is opened, you can see the stars.
"Husband this is the second Spring Festival we have spent together," Su Qingxue said softly with blurred eyes.
Ye Fan was also quite sad, "Yes, it feels very magical. We met for the first time in the coffee shop, as if it was just yesterday but it seems like we have been together for hundreds of years"
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because I¡¯ve experienced too many things in the past two years,¡± Su Qingxue murmured.
Ye Fan turned his head and kissed the woman's fragrant hair, "Honey, thank you for your hard work. You have been worried a lot in the past two years."
Su Qingxue¡¯s autumn-like eyes looked at the man quietly for a while, then flicked twice, ¡°Hubby, we¡¯ve been together for so long anyway, why don¡¯t you propose to me and don¡¯t hold the wedding
I know you must have trouble thinking about what to do. It¡¯s too difficult to think about. Anyway, in a few years, our daughter will grow up. What kind of proposal or wedding will we have" (Remember the website address: www .hlnovel.com)?¡
I know you must have trouble thinking about what to do. It¡¯s too difficult to think about, so forget it. Anyway, in a few years, our daughter will grow up. What kind of proposal or wedding will we have" (Remember the website address: www .hlnovel.com