Chapter 3489 Always Serious

"Master Sword God, why is this..."

"We're just getting together temporarily, and we'll continue to find a way later!"

A group of devils are a little bit reluctant, this is the "gold medal for avoiding death" here!

"No need, I'm convinced that you can't find a way out," Ye Fan said.

Although everyone was puzzled, they didn't dare to refuse, so they had to send Feijian back.

After putting away the flying swords, Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "Do you want to stay here, or come with me?"

They can already withstand the dark matter here, strictly speaking, it is not a burden.

What's more, he was in the same trouble as himself, and even brought it in by himself, so he was in bad luck...

"Together!"

Several devils said in unison.

"The villain is willing to follow Lord Sword God! To repay the grace of saving my life..." Huo Jiao said softly.

They had had enough, this place where no birds shit, not to mention the danger, there was no hope at all.

Ye Fan guessed the same, so he cast Longchi and sent them all in.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan moved again!

Sure enough, this time he was teleported to the cold world and marked the location of the flying sword himself.

"Damn... This sword intent transfer, without a clear coordinate, still won't work..."

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan came to Yantian Ring.

Under the World Tree, Bai Qianluo knelt on the ground, praying silently.

But Tangyuan lay beside the woman, dozing off.

"Qianluo, what are you doing?"

Bai Qianluo got up and smiled helplessly: "What else can I do, I can't help, I can only pray..."

Ye Fan's complexion was deep, he looked at World Tree, and slowly closed his eyes.

Gradually, Ye Fan's spiritual perception came into contact with the World Tree...

Ye Fan tried to communicate with World Tree with Shenlong chant...

"Master Shu, this time I'm really at a loss, it's not that I can't live anymore, it's because I can't afford to waste time..."

"If I have nothing to do with the broken place outside, I will have no objection after exploring it for tens of thousands of years."

"But the family is still waiting for me to go back... I'm at a loss now, and it's nowhere in sight to go home."

"If there is anyone who can know all the mysteries of the world, then maybe you are the only one..."

"I know, no matter what I say, you know it, it's just whether you want to talk to me."

"But...you see, I have never asked you to do anything since I met you."

"Between you and me, at least you can be regarded as a year-end friend who cherishes each other, right?"

"As a friend, a little help...isn't it a violation?"

"I know, you have a noble status, you are a god, but I, the 'Sword God', is also a half-god, right?"

"Too stingy, that doesn't fit your honorable status... You can't be like this as a friend, you see... Huh?!"

Ye Fan found that Shenlongyin couldn't continue talking?

It was as if someone took a bun and gagged his mouth.

Spiritual sound transmission, how can it be blocked like this?

Was it the World Tree that responded?

Ye Fan was ecstatic, did his "sincerity" impress World Tree?

When Ye Fan opened his eyes, he saw a drop of dew dripping from a leaf of the World Tree.

The dewdrops slowly flew to Ye Fan's forehead, and penetrated into Ye Fan's brow...

A trace of cold...

Ye Fan's mind trembled, and he seemed to have some feeling somewhere.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?" Bai Qianluo was surprised and concerned when he saw this scene.

"World Tree... gave me a guide", Ye Fan said happily.

Bai Qianluo was also very excited, "Really? How did you do it?"

Ye Fan's eyes were deep, and he said lightly: "The friendship between Master Shu and I... can't be described in a few words!"

"Bosom friend, bosom friend! Between us, just chat casually. This realm... doesn't matter if you don't mention it, you won't understand it if you talk about it."

Bai Qianluo was skeptical, "Really... Are you so familiar with World Tree?"

Tangyuan raised her eyelids, glanced at it, stuck out her little tongue, her bear face was very disdainful.

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Let's talk later, I'll try first..."

Out into the icy void.

This time, Ye Fan, according to the coordinates given by the world tree, once again used the sword to transfer!

The scene in front of me has changed!

"who?"

Ye Fan heard a Hongmeng language with a strange accent.

Immediately afterwards, a black-skinned fist slammed into his face!

An instinctive dodge, Ye Fan avoided the attack.

Looking back, it turned out to be a man with a dark complexion and a black iron armor?

At this moment, the two seemed to be standing on a huge martial arts arena.

There are more than a dozen other men and women with dark complexion.

Looking around, here is a cold wasteland, but there are tent-like buildings taking root here.

Assembly point?

Human race gathering place? !

No, these people... seem to be the "natives" here! ?

Because these people seem to carry the dark matter energy here.

"Living?"

The aboriginal man in black armor saw Ye Fan's appearance clearly, and when he sensed the breath, he was surprised.

"Otherwise?" Ye Fan was speechless, is he still dead?

"You speak our language?"

A group of natives at the scene were quite curious, pointing at Ye Fan like watching a monkey in a zoo.

Ye Fan nodded, "Who are you?"

"Dead..." the man said.

"Ah?" Ye Fan couldn't help laughing: "No, buddy, stop joking, I'm serious."

"I'm not kidding," the man said.

Ye Fan was helpless, "I know, I lost your sword, it was my fault, I will pay you a good sword, is that okay?"

"Tell me where this is so I can go home..."

The man said in a strange tone: "Give up this idea, you can't go back."

"Why can't you go back, can you be more serious?" Ye Fan was a little impatient.

"I've always been serious."

"You are a living person, and you say you are dead? Are you serious?"

The man suddenly sneered, "It seems...you don't know where you are."

"Where is this?" Ye Fan had a sense of foreboding.

The man grinned grimly and said: "This is the cold spring, one of the nine underground springs, which is also the Underworld... Tell me, are we dead?"

Ye Fan's eyes froze for an instant, as if petrified...

Jiuquan? Jiuyuan! ?

Damn, what are you afraid of, why are you here...

...

"I don't know where my husband is. After so many days, I still haven't heard anything..."

In the human alliance headquarters, in an office, Nian Rujiao looked melancholy.

"Ye Fan will definitely save the day, I pray every day..."

An Qier was sitting by the side, processing some documents with Nian Rujiao and Feng Yueying.

The three women are all responsible for the improvement of the low-class people, but because Ye Fan has been missing for several days, they naturally don't want to work.

In fact, although the family kept saying that Ye Fan would be fine, everyone's hearts were tense.

Moreover, with Ye Fan's disappearance, the confrontation with Hongmeng has become very dangerous.

Although Bai Wuming joined with a few groups of masters from the Anmen, but the Sword God is gone, and whether they will still fulfill their promises becomes a question.

In addition, although the gods and demons are stable for the time being, it is uncertain whether they will suddenly turn against each other or collapse.

"Hey, little girl..."

At this time, a dry swishing voice came in from the door.

A figure, like a ghost, came to Angel.

"This little bottle on your chest, how about giving it to me to play with?"

An old man wearing a black cloth strip showed his yellow teeth and grinned.

The faces of the three women changed, and they immediately recognized the team leader Ding who had taken refuge here. I don't know the exact name, but they seem to call him old ghost?

"No... no, this is given to me by the sword god, it's very dangerous."

Angel covered her collar, her face was pale, but her eyes were firm.