Ye Fan was also standing beside, and No. [-] Mao stood far behind, not daring to approach.

It didn't take long for everyone to wait, and the huge gossip map slowly turned.

As time went by, the speed became faster and faster, and the gossip patterns became less clear.

In the end, it actually condensed into a golden vortex.

"Aura!"

After the vortex was completely stabilized, Ye Fan felt the aura coming towards him.

These auras are overflowing from the vortex.

After a while, the vortex no longer rotated, suspended in mid-air, like a prototype light gate.

Chapter 577 A world of its own, a paradise!

There are also flashing charms swimming around like fish on the door, which brought a word to Ye Fan's mind: portal.

"Squeak!"

Like an old wooden door being opened, the light door trembled.

It seems that someone pushed the door and walked out, and a figure walked out of it against the light.

She is slender and tall, with icy muscles and bones, a beautiful nose and cherry lips, turbulent waves, and twinkling eyes, agile and innocent.

The blue hair behind her head hangs down like a waterfall, she wears a small and delicate crown on her head, and she is wearing an ancient pink robe.

On the robe, there is a huge gossip pattern imprinted on it.

Han Ling'er looked calm, holding the Taoist robe in his left hand to prevent it from being dragged to the ground.

The right hand is raising the sword finger, as if casting a spell.

"Zhuge's main line, Han Ling'er, be polite here, I have met Mr. Ye, I have seen my brothers and sisters!"

No matter how upset Huang Yue was, she could only hold her nose in return on this occasion.

"Mr. Ye." After saluting, Han Linger looked at Ye Fan curiously: "I heard from my ancestors that Mr. Ye is a master of martial arts. I didn't expect to be so young."

"Don't dare to take it." Ye Fan was modest in words, and was praised by no one, but he was still a little embarrassed in his heart.

Han Ling'er smiled sweetly, and said straight to the point: "The old ancestor specially asked me to lead the way, Mr. Ye, please!"

The opening of the secret realm this time was not because the Zhuge family worshiped their ancestors.

Just to welcome the people sent by Dian Cang, Zhuge Feng and the others naturally couldn't follow in.

Ye Fan nodded slightly, and stepped into the light gate.

The light gate fluctuated, and it was quickly closed, turning into a gossip diagram again, and finally dissipated slowly.

The members of the Zhuge family standing by the courtyard heaved a long sigh of relief.

"It's finally gone." Huang Yue smiled wryly.

I don't know if it's fortunate that Han Ling'er is gone, or it's a pity that Ye Fan has left.

Zhuge Feng also said helplessly: "Staying with this Mr. Ye, I feel inexplicably stressed. I have tried my best to behave calmly in the past few days, so that I don't make a fool of myself."

"Pressure?" Zhuge Yue looked at his father, wondering, "Mr. Ye is so handsome, he looks so pretty when he smiles, and he speaks nicely, where is the pressure?"

"What do you know."

Huang Yue rolled her eyes: "Mr. Ye's cultivation is introverted, so you two idiots can't feel it."

After a pause, he continued: "But your father and I can feel the amazing energy hidden under the calmness of the ancient well."

When Zhuge Feng heard what his wife said, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Both he and Huang Yue felt that Ye Fan was like a seemingly calm sea surface, but under the bottom of the sea, there was a turbulent undercurrent, as if it could erupt at any time.

And this person lives at home, how can they not panic?

First Mao, who hid far away, was drenched in cold sweat, as if all his strength had been drained, he slumped on the chair like mud.

After he calmed down, his eyes became treacherous.

It seemed that he was thinking of some bad idea, and the excitement that he tried his best to hide was faintly visible on his face.

On the other side, Ye Fan felt like a dream.

As soon as he passed through the gate of light, his eyes suddenly opened up.

With the breeze blowing against his face, the bursts of singing birds and the fragrance of flowers made him feel refreshed.

Feeling the aura contained in the air, it is estimated that the concentration of aura is at least three to five times that of the beautiful places outside.

If ordinary people live here, even if they don't know how to practice, they will be free from all diseases and live a long life.

Singing birds and fragrant flowers, paradise!

After seeing this, Ye Fan gave his own evaluation.

This secret place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the ancient pavilions and pavilions are neatly arranged, lingering in the white mist.

There are also neatly arranged farmland and vegetable fields, and chickens and dogs walk leisurely.

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