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- Su Qingxue was slightly surprised when she saw the tomb guard.
"Husband, you said he was the one who brought you here?"
¡°Not bad,¡± Ye Fan nodded.
When he was about to leave from the highest heaven, he noticed a breath and deliberately tested him.
As a result, after tracking it, we came directly to the Platinum Imperial Tomb.
Because Ye Fan had met Monk Chen before, he was not surprised by the background of the Celestial Clan.
"Who is this senior in the history of the Platinum God Clan?"
The tombkeeper waved his hand and said, "Look, the old man is just a gravekeeper, not a big shot."
Ye Fan smiled. Since the other party didn't want to introduce himself, he didn't bother to ask.
The moment the tomb guard finished speaking, the world in front of Ye Fan and Su Qingxue suddenly changed.
There was no warning, and the space seemed to have no fluctuations.
We were in the imperial mausoleum just now, and suddenly we were 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 several pieces of land.
"Hubby, what's going on? Is it a hallucination?" Su Qingxue asked in surprise.
"No, this is all true," Ye Fan said.
Ye Fan has seen Lao Lin¡¯s original method, so this scene change is actually not bad.
In addition, he himself has actually done more "excessive" rewriting of reality, so this is not very shocking.
¡°However, the tomb-keeper¡¯s actions were definitely not random.
He has already understood everything - his strength is already above the plane level, perhaps, he has entered the creation stage.
After all, he can change the real world with just one move.
Ye Fan has the ability to use this method, but he has not yet been able to truly master it.
The guardian of the tomb poured a pot of hot tea for the two of them at a crude stone table.
"Old man, there is nothing to entertain the Sword God here, only some rough tea grown in the mountains by himself."
Ye Fan sat down, picked up the cup and took a sip.
¡°It¡¯s really crude tea, it¡¯s bland and tasteless,¡± Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Haha" The tombkeeper smiled lightly and said: "When I was young, I also liked to drink fragrant and good tea. But as I get older, I feel more and more that the lighter the tea, the more flavorful it is."
"Why?" Ye Fan asked.
"No matter how fragrant and mellow the tea is, if you drink it for a long time, it will naturally become the same."
¡°As time goes by, it will feel less fresh, and the regret it will bring you will be greater.¡±
"But this rough mountain tea, although it has a bland taste, has a slightly more fragrance than ordinary water."
"You don't have any hopes for it, but you feel that every taste is a surprise."
Ye Fan's eyes revealed his thoughts, "It's hard to maintain good things, but ordinary things are easy to get better."
"Senior lives in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum. It seems that he just wants to live his life like tea in the mountains"
People often say that living life in an ordinary way is true.
But in fact, to live an ordinary life, and to truly live such a life requires state.
The tomb-keeper¡¯s words may seem like small talk, but they are actually expressing his position and thoughts.
The Celestial God Clan exists to this day, and the Platinum God Clan continues to this day, experiencing countless ups and downs.
In fact, for them, the true mainstay of the God Clan, they have long been accustomed to watching the rise and fall of the God Clan.
Their only vision is that the Protoss can continue.
It doesn¡¯t matter whether you are high up or ordinary, as long as you can live a normal life.
Just like this pot of tea, it doesn¡¯t have to be too high-grade, it¡¯s as light as water, but it still has some flavor.
¡°But¡if we really run out of tea, that¡¯s definitely not possible.
"Senior, since I have spared Tai Cang's life, I naturally won't do anything to the Gods."
"But Hongmeng is coming with force, and the minions revealed now are just the tip of the iceberg."
Ye Fan lifted the teapot and tapped it gently.
"I can only promise you that as long as the gods don't break the 'teapot' there will always be tea in this teapot."
The guardian of the tomb smiled and said: "The sword god is quite confident."
¡°I feel much more relaxed when an old man like you is sitting in the countryside,¡± Ye Fan said with a smile.
The guardian of the mausoleum smiled and sighed: "If it was not forced, the old man would not want to take care of this matter."
"Since the sword god is so calm, then the old manThe boss can also guarantee that as long as the pot of tea can be refilled, there won¡¯t be much else. "
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Tai Cang made the big boss behind the Celestial Clan feel uneasy
Su Qingxue wanted to support Aden. I think the other party had already noticed it, but she had no intention of interrupting.
After all, whoever becomes the God Emperor, in fact, as long as the Gods can unite and continue, it will be a good thing.
Suddenly, the tomb guard asked
"Long Wu, is he okay?"
Ye Fan's expression changed, "Do you know Long Wu?"
"When you came to the Kingdom of Heaven under the pseudonym Long Wu, I knew that you probably knew him"
"Otherwise, you think that your kid is really hiding it from all the gods and ghosts?" The tomb guard said in a playful way.
Ye Fan coughed slightly awkwardly, "What's the relationship between senior and Long Wu?"
"When I was young, I had some interactions with that old boy."
"At that time, the Taichu Demon Dragon Emperor was just starting out. In order to deal with his enemies and avenge his biological father, he made countless enemies. It can be said that he was red-blooded."
"When I was young and high-spirited, I thought that gods and demons were not at odds with each other, but in the end I was no match for the Dragon Emperor"
"Fortunately, Long Wu and I have some friendship, and he is half the master of the Demon Dragon Emperor, so he saved my life."
Ye Fan said regretfully: "Senior Long Wu also saved me once and has already left."
The guardian of the tomb was stunned for a moment, then looked at the green mountains in the distance and said with emotion: "He's gone too, that's right. He refused to cross the river, and he's a mortal. It's already a miracle that he can live for so long"
¡°When I think about it like this, I don¡¯t know how many epochs have passed.¡±
¡°It seems that there aren¡¯t many of those guys left at that time.¡±
"The white clouds are like a dog, and a white horse is passing through the gap"
"Even if it is extremely brilliant, what's the point"
"The prosperity is gone, only the breeze is there"
By the end, the tomb-keeper¡¯s murmuring words were already drifting in the wind.
Ye Fan and Su Qingxue unknowingly returned to the imperial mausoleum.
"Husband, tell mewill we be like this senior tomb keeper in the future, feeling that everything we do now is so meaningless"
Su Qingxue didn¡¯t speak much, but she felt a lot while listening.
"I have no idea".
Ye Fan said with a deep look: "But I can be sure of one thing"
"What?"
"Only those who have survived are qualified. Is it meaningful to recall the past"
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Hongmeng Universe is a crystal clear jade bamboo forest.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a misty pool.
"ah!¡ª¡ª"
A naked ¡°corpse¡± of a man suddenly emerged from the pool, opened his eyes, sat up, and exhaled!
"Wake up as soon as you wake up, what are you yelling about?"
By the pool, a woman with long purple curly hair was wiping her crossbow-shaped spiritual weapon.
On the other side, a man with long black hair, wearing a white woven towel, seemed to have just gotten up from the pool, his face was pale.
"Thousands of miles of solitary smoke, walking alone at night, where is Qi Wensha?" The strong man who had just woken up was none other than Di Tinglei.
"Herestill soaking in the pool, Jian Yuzhu said that the cultivation of his Qinglong physical body is slower and needs more time."
Di Tinglei looked at a figure still soaking in the pool not far away and breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, he remembered something and turned around and asked: "Have you reported the matter about the Witch of the Abyss?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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