Chapter 3559 Has an Idea
"It's true that you can't believe it all," Ye Fan murmured and nodded.
Compete with real masters, chat with masters, and it really can bring you a qualitative improvement!
Ye Fan might be able to think of these ideas by himself, but definitely not that fast.
Ji Xuanyuan was passing on his tens of thousands of years of experience and insights from word to heart, and this kind of mind was enough to make him admire.
Taoist Xiaobao said with a smile at this time: "On such an occasion, facing the two emperor swordsmen, the poor Taoist shouldn't express any opinions."
"But hearing what Emperor Xuanyuan said just now, Pindao couldn't help remembering that Master once mentioned the state of 'no sword'."
Ye Fan and Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help looking at Xiaobao, and everyone else also looked over curiously.
"Oh? How does Tongtian Sage view Wujian?" Ji Xuanyuan asked respectfully.
Xiaobao said: "Master once said that whether it is martial arts or swordsmanship, the way of cultivation will lead to the same goal in the end."
"If there really is a 'no sword', it is 'a soldier who does not fight but subjugates', which is of the same nature as the pinnacle of martial arts."
"When there is no sword in everyone's hands and hearts, and there is no fight, it is the sword in his heart!"
Everyone fell into deep thought, and many people nodded silently.
Ji Xuanyuan said with emotion: "What the saint said is very true, and the widow also feels it..."
"Although there are few opponents in the world with the widow's sword intent, once the sword is released, the eight wildernesses will surrender, but in the end, it is impossible to turn the world around and make the world truly peaceful."
"If it's possible, I just want to use the sword in my hand to exchange for the peace of Yin Yang and Wu Tai, even if... it's just a moment of real peace."
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: Isn't this the Creator?
No, to be precise, it is stronger than the Creator!
Even if Pangu and Taoist ancestors created everything in the world, they could not stop the living beings from dying.
No sword? Or to put it another way, how can one truly achieve the state of "subduing the enemy without fighting"?
"What you said is too outrageous! Even the old man who respects his master fought endlessly back then."
"Right now, we are still fighting to the death with those ghosts and beasts in the underworld."
"It's impossible to achieve that kind of idealized state. Let's take care of the current ghost gate mutation first!"
Ziguang waved his hands carelessly, not believing these remarks at all.
"Hehe, no matter what, it is my honor to be able to see the two emperors discussing swords today..."
"Emperor Xuanyuan, Brother Ye Fan, Zizi has benefited a lot, and the next crisis in the underworld will depend on you two more."
Jane Zizai smiled modestly.
"You are too polite, the Demon Emperor. We have bothered you a lot today, so let's see each other another day!"
Ji Xuanyuan took a deep look at Ye Fan, didn't say any more, and went away with a sword.
Some disciples of the Zizai Sect came up to praise Ye Fan, and then went to practice on their own.
Zhao Xuan pulled Ye Fan and insisted on celebrating the "draw" for him.
Ye Fan wasn't interested at first, but just now Zhao Xuan cared so much about him that he didn't want to refute this old man's face.
Because Zhao Xuan didn't have any alcohol, Ye Fan took out some fine wine from Yantian Ring.
Originally, Yunxiao was unwilling to come, but when he heard that there was wine brought in by Yangjian, he also came in with a shy face.
Gradually, a group of people including Ziguang and Xiaobao also followed in.
Ye Fan couldn't help smiling when he saw a group of ancient bigwigs drinking the shochu brewed by the Youchao family, each of them enjoying themselves.
"How long has it been since you had a drink?"
"It's not that I haven't been drinking. You don't know, fellow Daoist Ye. I'm waiting here, and what I'm drinking is the immortal wine conjured by magic weapons."
"Or some wood-type spells, the wine conjured up, in short... if you drink too much, you will get bored!"
Zhao Xuan patted Ye Fan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Although I have no interest in eating, drinking and having fun in Yangjian, how can fine wine live up to it?"
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Come on, don't forget... You guys may not be my opponents now, I don't think eating, drinking and having fun will be boring, and so will you."
"..." The scene was silent.
"To be honest, I admire you very much. Maybe part of you are for yourself and for the order of the master, but you are willing to come to Jiuyuan and guard the gate of ghosts...it's all amazing."
Ye Fan sighed, how could there be so many people who naturally like to suffer? What's more, they are all a group of masters who are enough to be the overlord in Yangjian.
To paraphrase a saying on the earth, "There is no such thing as a quiet time, but someone is carrying the weight for you."
If possible, Ye Fan really wants to let the guys in Yangjian know that there are such a group of ancestors under Jiuyuan, who are helping them out.
A group of Zizaimen masters drank silently and stopped talking.
"Brother Ye Fan, are you really planning to go back?"
Jian Zizai appeared at the door at some point and asked with a smile.
When Ye Fan heard it, his head jumped and he stood up abruptly!
"Demon Emperor, could it be that you have a way!?"
A group of doormen also looked at him in surprise.
Although we haven't been together for a long time, everyone has already recognized Ye Fan, and naturally hope that he can successfully get out of trouble.
Jane shook her head freely, "I have no way..."
Ye Fan was immediately disappointed, but the others were not surprised.
"I have an idea... I have one."
There was a glimmer of hope in Ye Fan's eyes, "What?"
Jian Zizi said: "Before... I always thought that Jiuyuan can only enter and exit, at least it should be impossible to be immortal."
"But Brother Ye Fan mentioned to me before that the titans and elves in the sun world were all descended from a giant ancestor named Ymir..."
When Ye Fan heard this, his heart pounded!
"It is the life of the underworld! And it is definitely not immortal!!" Ye Fan blurted out.
Jane nodded freely, "Yes, even if Ymir is not a life from the underworld, he must have left Jiuyuan."
"And if it is immortal, it will not split itself into titans and elves because it cannot adapt to the rules of the world."
"So, Ymir...it must have used some special method or channel to get out of Jiuyuan."
Ye Fan slapped his forehead hard!
"Why didn't I think of it... I'm so confused!"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye, as the saying goes, a bystander knows everything. Many times, when you are in the middle of a game, you will indeed overlook many details."
Ye Fan nodded. He really only cared about all kinds of messy things all the time, and he didn't really study Ymir, the giant ancestor.
"The problem now is that this is just a guess, and even if Ymir can do it, you may not be able to do it."
Jian Zizai said: "Brother Ye Fan, we people did not spend the longest time in Jiuyuan."
"I suggest that you go to Yuxu Palace, Wahuang Palace and Mount Sumeru to inquire about the name Ymir."
"Especially those mythical beasts on Mount Sumeru, they are the history of Wu Tai, and they must know many secrets that we don't."