Jian Yuzhu stared at the man blankly, his thoughts extremely complicated.
When Ju Mang took away the "Chaos Bell", she could no longer accommodate anything else in her mind. She just wanted to stop Ju Mang and get the treasure back.
But looking back at Ye Fan, he also considered the operating mode of Donghuang Ruins, how the monsters here could survive, and the possibilities that ninety-nine and eighty-one days would mean
"Same situation, same experience, but the world in this man's eyes and the thinking pattern in his mind are completely different!"
Not willing to give in, but he has to admire him. This may be why he can understand the emperor's sword intention, he can be recognized by Jian Zizai, he will be the sword god
The perspective of looking at all things, the broad mind towards all things, and the calmness in dealing with adversity all made Jian Yuzhu feelthe gap was too big!
However, it is impossible for her to praise and flatter her!
"You are trying to make things mysterious," Jian Yuzhu snorted coldly: "If you guessed wrong and ended up being trapped and dead here after eighty-one days, that would be funny."
Ye Fan laughed and said: "I can even swim out of the River of Chaos. Even if the Donghuang Ruins are endlessly mysterious, how can they trap me?"
When Jian Yuzhu heard these heroic words, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes revealed a warmth.
Damn it, why is your heart beating so unsatisfactorily?
"I'm going to find a place to build a soul pool. You can just take your time and think about it."
Jian Yuzhu turned around and her beautiful figure flew away.
Ye Fan looked helplessly at that graceful back and sighed.
¡°On this level of morality, she is really far from her mother.
This performance can be divided into two words: boring and coquettish.
In the next few days, Ye Fan relied on the power of the demon dragon clan to rescue those demon clans in trouble throughout the Donghuang Ruins.
Although Xiao Jin is relatively useless, he is very good at pretending to be cool.
Unconsciously, after three days, the name of "Master Xiao Jin" seemed to be louder than the Holy Emperor.
As we all know, there is a little Jin-sama, a divine dragon, who comes to the world and saves thousands of demon tribes from water and fire.
Jian Yuzhu used soul spells to gather and summon some demon souls that still had a glimmer of hope, and reshaped their bodies.
When the demon clan saw some of their dead compatriots come back to life, they were all ecstatic and saw hope!
For a time, the ancient legend of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Maiden saving the world became a reality.
Although Donghuang Ruins is constantly collapsing and shrinking, the environment is harsh and the spiritual energy is escaping.
"However, more and more people in the demon clan begin to believe that as long as they survive until eighty-one days, there will be a turn for the better.
Normal rescue does not require Ye Fan to take action.
But Ye Fan was not idle either. He entered the Yantian Ring and kept digging out more space in order to protect more monsters at the last moment.
In addition, Ye Fan will spend several hours every day to continue "doing tasks" in various places in Donghuang Ruins.
Ye Fan discovered that the "game system" in Donghuang Ruins was still operating normally.
Now, because the end of Donghuang Ruins is approaching, various tasks are easily triggered.
Ye Fan has actually recovered 80% to 90% of his cultivation level, but he has not fully recovered yet.
But Ye Fan¡¯s goal is not to ¡°recover¡±, but to reach ¡°maximum level¡±!
He wanted to see what the reward would be if he continued to complete tasks after completely recovering his cultivation.
Jian Yuzhu, who formed the team, transformed the lake in Xihe Palace into a soul pond, but has not moved much these days.
Every time she saves a demon clan, she will recover and improve some cultivation level.
However, she gradually discovered that even if she didn¡¯t do anything, she was still increasing her cultivation crazily!
Within a few days, Jian Yuzhu's cultivation base was full, but the system kept reminding her, "Cultivation base is increasing"!
Jian Yuzhu was going crazy. If she hadn't been unable to find Ye Fan, she would have really wanted to see what this guy was doing every day.
In fact, what Ye Fan does is very simple, which is to do crazy tasks and grind dungeons!
¡°Rescuing hundreds and eighty demon clans every day is a daily warm-up task.
It¡¯s big enough to resolve disputes between two races and kill some crazy monsters.
??As small as protecting the old lady of the demon race crossing the river, helping the children of the demon race to find their lost toys
Ye Fan used space teleportation and super-covered spiritual consciousness to upgrade tasks at an extremely fast speed.
As long as there are visible tasks, no matter the main line or branch line, or adventure or random, I have done everything I can.
Because of the meaning of "unparalleled"Because of this, Ye Fan could directly analyze the specific uses and origins of some weird props.
This makes him even more powerful when doing tasks. He doesn¡¯t need to spend much time at all. Anyway, he knows what to do at a glance.
Since he was really too busy, Ye Fan directly released his Sword Intent clones. There were plenty of clones, but he was afraid that there were not enough tasks.
More than twenty days later, most of the demon clans have gathered in the East Jihai.
Under the protection of the Demonic Dragon Clan, these demonic tribes will at least not be killed by natural disasters.
"Just seeing the Donghuang Ruins shrinking and the space collapsing, everyone felt uneasy after all.
On an island in the sea, on a towering cliff, Ye Fan stood alone.
Today, he truly reached the "maximum level" because he completed several tasks in a row without any prompt from the system.
And Jian Yuzhu, who had already reached the max level, finally found him now.
"Aren't you going to do the mission?" Jian Yuzhu joked: "Is it fun to play in Donghuang Ruins? Did you get the inheritance?"
Ye Fan had no expression on his face, looking into the distance, silent.
Jian Yuzhu rolled her eyes at him, "There's no point in pretending to be dumb. I've already reached the max level. After reaching the max level, there will be nothing. I know it very well."
Ye Fan still said nothing, but looked at Jian Yuzhu strangely.
"Why are you looking at me like this? You made a mistake in your judgment and you are not allowed to say it?"
Jian Yuzhu muttered: "Everyone stumbles sometimes. If you are wrong, you are wrong. What's the big deal? You are so afraid to admit it?"
Ye Fan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Niece Yuzhu, are you here to comfort me?"
"Who who comforts you? I'm here to ridicule you! You are so self-righteous that the Chaos Clock was handed over to Jumang!" Jian Yuzhu blushed.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and blocked Jian Yuzhu's red lips with his fingers.
"Hmm!" Jian Yuzhu opened her eyes wide and froze there, not daring to move.
Ye Fan said softly: "Good boy, go back to the soul pond. I appreciate your kindness."
Jian Yuzhu was so angry that she opened the man's hand and said, "Don't be disgusted! I think you deserve it! You better think carefully about how to find Jumang after you go out!"
"I hope it hasn't figured out many of the Chaos Clock's mysteries, otherwise you'll just be waiting for it to take revenge!"
After saying that, Jian Yuzhu turned around angrily and left.
Ye Fan looked at her back, smiled and shook his head.
When it was quiet again, Ye Fan looked at the gray sky, at the falling meteorites, erupting volcanoes, and flashing thunder and lightning
"Donghuang, Donghuang, you are such a fucking genius"
After Ye Fan finished mumbling, he sat down cross-legged.