My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Sword God, don't get me wrong."

Ye Xuanguang shook his glass of wine, and he said with confidence: "The king entered the Taishi plane, and it didn't take long ...

However, after entering the Shenlong Temple, I felt quite deep. I have already passed the fourth calamity, and have made great progress.

The person who enhances strength is not just you.

Although there are still some shortcomings in comparison with the three, but the king did not look at the ten.

Even if one's own strength is to deter the ten deities, it will take a lot of time, but it's only a matter of time.

Working with you is nothing more than to make this happen as soon as possible, and it is not indispensable to you.

If you don't want it, naturally the king will not force it.

If it is not an alliance, it is the enemy.

Your grievances should be counted ... be clear! "

"Are the four dragons blue dragon ..."

Ye Fan murmured: "Your four calamities should be much more powerful than the average four calamities."

"Oh ... it seems that you have found problems after playing against Ji Jihei and Zhuang Biyou."

Ye Xuanguang smiled proudly and said, "The bloodline realm, the number of Qinglong robbers, is only part of the combat power.

Although they have the blood of the Three Dragons of the Dragon, their cultivation skills and fighting skills cannot be compared with the King.

When the king first arrived, he had a few tricks with Zhuang Biyou, and his tactical release of the dragon crossbow was only rough fur.

Even Zhuang Biyou and Ji Zhihei could not even show the dragon scales.

The blood of my God Dragon is the highest in the world. The more I practice to a higher depth, the more unfathomable.

The Blue Dragon Realm is already impeccable, both offensive and defensive, and not weaker than any of the plane laws.

The king only focused on the cultivation of the blood of the dragon, and he felt vast and profound, and had no energy to understand and practice other rules.

Those blue dragons are upside down because of small losses.

Even though the realm of blood is the same as that of the king, the strength is far worse. "

"Your words make sense, but people are different.

Not everyone, like you, has a fanatical belief in bloodlines.

Even if they learn from you, they may not be able to do it.

Just like me, in the process of cultivation, I found that I was interested in Kendo, and if I was keen on it, I would delve into the sword.

I also know that the blood of the dragon is powerful, but it is impossible for you to give up Kendo for this purpose.

At least I have seen some rules, although not as comprehensive as Qinglong, but there is great room for growth and the power is extraordinary. "

"Well, if you can't stick to the strongest cultivation path, you are not destined to be the strongest!

My King firmly believes that even if your Emperor Sword is intended, the upper limit cannot be higher than the Dragon Blood! "Ye Xuanguang said.

Ye Fan drank a drink with a smile, too lazy to argue with this guy.

He had experienced the perspective of the Creator when he pondered the law of liquid transfer before.

So he realized that as long as any rule is practiced to the extreme, there will be a different worldview.

Is this still true for liquid transfer? Definitely also possible.

Every rule has its own reason.

The laws cannot be regarded as useless because of their strength or weakness.

After all, the people who use the rules may not really apply the rules to the right place, or practice home.

It is likely that some rules did not exist for combat.

Ye Fan even thought that maybe the entire plane was a combination of countless rules.

These rules are like pieces of code. If you trace the source of these codes, you may see the truth behind the world.

However, now telling Ye Xuanguang, he will not understand.

After all, Ye Xuanguang should not have seen the perspective of the creator.

"Sword God, you have just come to the clan alliance, but you should all see the disadvantages of the clan and the chaos of the clan.

As the same people of Shenlong, you and I join forces to lead Shenlong to the right path, which is the destiny of return.

That's all for Ben Wang, how are you thinking? Ye Xuanguang asked in a deep voice.

Ye Fan lowered his wine glass and asked, "If you become the emperor of mankind, what are you going to do next?"

"Nature is to let humans stand on the top of the plane! Let the demons and protoss understand that their bloodline has no advantage!

The King wants the Dragon Dragon to sit on our top throne! Ye Xuanguang's eyes were glowing.

"In other words, do you want to unify the Taishi plane?" Ye Fan asked.

"This is the goal of the future, and it is not yet possible. We need to let the clan work together to train talents.

Reduce the internal battles, so that Qinglong can emerge continuously.

Wait until our Shenlong has dozens of blue dragon realms, sweeping the beginning, let alone! Ye Xuanguang said flatly.

"If any of these talents are more talented than you and can gradually surpass you?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Ye Xuanguang frowned slightly. "To rule the empire requires the way of the emperor.

Those who can become emperors are not necessarily the strongest ones.

The King can rule the Obsidian Army for hundreds of thousands of years. Naturally, the King has the means of the King, so you don't need to worry about it. "

"..."

Ye Fan was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I know".

"your answer?"

Ye Fan stood up and smiled: "I need a little time to think, it won't be long."

"Thinking is okay, but King ’s time is precious and won't wait for you too long."

"Let's do this ... I'll buy some oranges, you're here, don't move around, wait for me for a while."

"Buy oranges?"

Ye Xuanguang froze for a while, and did not understand why Ye Fan suddenly wanted to eat oranges.

Ye Fan smiled deeply, waved his hand, and directly launched the sword intention transfer.

Ye Xuanguang only found that the figure in front of him disappeared out of thin air into a flying sword and fell on a chair.

Suddenly startled, Ye Xuanguang stood up.

He was released with consciousness, but Ye Fan could not be seen at all.

Ye Xuanguang's face was somber and deep in thought ...

Titan World.

Wooden house.

Su Qingxue hangs in midair, and two black and white wordless heavenly books surround the woman.

Su Qingxue was attentive, sometimes Dai Mei frowned, and sometimes a hint of doubt appeared.

Suddenly, Su Qingxue felt who was in front of him.

She opened her eyes and saw Ye Fan smiling and waving at her.

Su Qingxue blinked hard, confirming that it was not an illusion.

She quickly put away the wordless book and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing, husband? Why are you back again?"

"Cultivation now? I'm afraid you're going into trouble and don't dare to speak loudly. Fortunately, you have reacted," Ye Fan laughed.

"You with the last name Ye, do you miss me too much? How many times do you come back a day?

You are so reluctant to bring me a ring. I went to the clan alliance with you. "Su Qingxue gave the man a white look.

Ye Fan busy explained, "I don't miss you, I have something ..."

"What !? You don't want me !?"

"No, no ... not what it means."

"Then do you want me?"

"I think ... but not because I miss you ..."

"Do you want to?"

"Thinking about it, but not ... this ... uh ..."

Ye Fan scratched his head and didn't know how to explain.

Su Qingxue smiled and let go of the man, "Well, you say, what the **** is going on?"