Chapter 3575 Burial

At the same time, in the main hall of Yuxu Palace.

Ye Fan looked at a long-haired old man with a subtle expression.

There are some ink marks on the big gray robe on the old man's body, and traces of various ancient characters can be vaguely seen.

Since he came in, except for a fairy who came in and served a cup of scented tea, this old man was the only one who had been with him all the time.

In fact, it's normal, those bigwigs from Yuxu Palace all have seniority and strength, so it's impossible for Pidianpidian to come here on purpose to greet him.

The old man was writing calligraphy in the hall, but when he heard that Ye Fan was looking for someone, he wrote a few words in the air.

Ye Fan stared at the ink writing, as if alive, and just floated in.

"Thank you, senior, what is your name?" Ye Fan asked.

"..." The old man remained silent.

"Old man, your magical skills... are quite interesting. A friend of mine also loves calligraphy, so he can write in the air like this."

"..."

The old man still didn't speak, and practiced calligraphy by himself.

"Her name is Shu Lanting. In order to write well, she even gave up speaking. I admire this character. She knows exactly what she likes and what she wants to do, and she can persist."

Hearing this, the old man finally raised his head, and wrote in volleyed characters: "If you like it, why insist?"

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "That's true, it seems that senior is also a person who loves calligraphy."

At this time, Ji Xuanyuan brought Fenghou and Xuannv to the hall.

Ye Fan recognized Xuannv at a glance, after all, he had seen her in Manshenzhu back then.

"Brother Ye Fan, come to me so soon? Could it be that you have something to ask for? Just say it! We can have a good chat!"

Ji Xuanyuan's face was full of joy, and he guessed that Ye Fan would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Ahem!"

The Xuannv at the back gave a reminder and gave this guy a sideways glance.

Ji Xuanyuan said indifferently: "Oh, sister Xuannv, there are no outsiders here, and Master Cang is also an old man of our family, he won't go out and write nonsense."

Ye Fan looked at the old man suspiciously, and murmured in his heart: Saint Cang? Could it be the one who created the characters in the legend?

"Little friend Ye Fan, don't get me wrong. Cangsheng has been aphasic since he was a child. He summed up his writing skills when he was young. He has always relied on writing to communicate. He didn't mean to neglect you," Fenghou explained with a smile.

Ye Fan said in his heart that it is true! I guessed right!

But I didn't expect that people created words because they couldn't speak when they were young?

"It's okay, I respect him very much." Ye Fan waved his hand, "And I have similar friends, so I'm used to it."

Cang Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Fan, then bowed his head respectfully to Ji Xuanyuan, and then walked out leisurely.

"Brother Ye Fan, if you have any difficulties, just speak up," Ji Xuanyuan said expectantly.

Ye Fan murmured to himself, why is this guy gloating?

"Actually, I didn't come to look for you, I just wanted to meet Emperor Yan."

"Looking for Boss Jiang?"

Ji Xuanyuan's face was full of disappointment.

Ye Fan felt a chill, what's the matter? Why so resentful?

Xuannv and Fenghou were puzzled.

"Ye Fan, why are you looking for Emperor Yan?" Xuannv asked.

"I heard that there is a way, maybe you can get out from Jiuyuan, but you need to ask Emperor Yan for help..."

When the three of them heard this, their expressions froze.

"What way?" Ji Xuanyuan finally got a little serious.

Ye Fan grinned and said, "Let me see Emperor Yan first, and then talk about other things."

Ji Xuanyuan and the others fell silent.

"Why, can't we see?" Ye Fan frowned and said, "You can't represent Emperor Yan, can you?"

"Brother Ye Fan, don't get me wrong, Boss Jiang will see you or not, of course he has the final say..."

"The problem is...he can't say it now," Ji Xuanyuan smiled wryly.

Ye Fan wondered, "What do you mean? He doesn't speak either?"

"How about it...you come with me", Ji Xuanyuan beckoned.

"Your Majesty! This matter is of great importance! Or..."

Just as Xuannv spoke, she was interrupted by Ji Xuanyuan raising her hand.

"This matter, the widow has his own decision."

Ji Xuanyuan's tone was very firm.

Xuannv was taken aback, glanced at Ye Fan, and said no more.

In a daze, Ye Fan seemed to see that Xuan Nu's figure was somewhat similar to Su Qingxue.

This scene seems to happen occasionally in my own home.

Follow Ji Xuanyuan all the way to the underground of Yuxu Palace.

Ye Fan didn't expect that there was an underground palace deep here.

If someone hadn't brought him here, it would have been a while to find him.

Walking through the long corridor, you can smell all kinds of weird medicinal herbs from afar.

Ye Fan is no stranger, because Shi Lanyu's residence also smells like this.

In the huge underground palace, bottles and jars made of various precious materials are everywhere.

Most of the medicinal materials here, Ye Fan is not very clear.

On a stone table, lay a man with disheveled hair and a thin face.

The man didn't breathe, didn't have a heartbeat, he was simply a mummy!

If Ye Fan hadn't seen it in Manshenzhu before, he really wouldn't have recognized it!

This skinny old man, how could he be Emperor Yan?

"he died?!"

Ye Fan noticed that this man had no life left!

"He's not dead. Boss Jiang is in the Realm of a True God. It's not that easy to die. He just hasn't woken up yet."

Ji Xuanyuan looked very used to it, and said: "He has been like this since he was a child, and he likes to test medicine by himself. If the toxicity is too strong, it is normal to vomit blood and become unconscious."

"It is estimated that a particularly powerful medicine was prepared this time, so I directly suspended animation."

Ye Fan was speechless, the medicine that can make the true gods who will not fall into reincarnation and immortality fake death? What a concept! ?

The key... Who is he to eat for? Are you poisoning yourself just for yourself?

"Although Boss Jiang and us have taken different paths, in fact, our hearts to pursue the Dao are the same."

Ji Xuanyuan looked at Ye Fan with a smile: "Brother Ye Fan, do you feel like me that Boss Jiang is very similar to us?"

Ye Fan really wanted to scold someone, like your grandma and grandson!

But on the surface, he still nodded with a smile.

"I want to know, how on earth can he wake up?"

Ye Fan wanted to skip this nonsense topic as soon as possible.

"It's hard to say, the effect of the medicine is short, and it may wake up in a few hours."

"Then what if the effect of the medicine is long?"

Xuannv sighed: "The medicine has a long effect, it may take hundreds of years... the longest time, five thousand years of sleeping, the meat is rotten and smelly."

"If His Majesty hadn't insisted that brother is not dead, we would all want to bury him."

Feng Hou looked unbearable, sighed and shook his head beside him.

Ye Fan once again had the urge to swear.

After trying to calm down, Ye Fan asked: "Is there any antidote that can wake him up? Or give him a panacea?"

"Haha, Brother Ye Fan, Boss Jiang is a true god. Although he focuses on pharmacology and agriculture, his strength is inferior to others in Yuxu Palace. Even the old peacock may not be his opponent."

"What antidote do you want to find for a drug that can poison Boss Jiang to the point of suspended animation? That's probably not possible."

Ji Xuanyuan suggested with a look of expectation: "You might as well tell me what exactly you need, and I'll help you find a solution? Everything about the salary is easy to talk about..."