Chapter 3720

Su Qingxue tried to see clearly, but found that she soon became dizzy and very blurred.

"Honey, do you understand?"

"I can see clearly, but I'm not sure if it will take seven days."

After all, Ye Fan is not a monster clan, and he doesn't know much about the ancient civilizations of many monster clans.

"Then why don't you ask an elder of the monster clan?" Su Qingxue said.

Ye Fan shook his head, "I'll try first, can I go in early..."

"Advance early?" Su Qingxue was stunned.

Ye Fan thought very simply, as if forcibly entering the courtyard of that old foodie, he used Wushuang to see if he could "pry open" Donghuangxu.

After some attempts, Ye Fan frowned.

"It doesn't work..."

He found that with his current cultivation, he was not enough to see through the restrictions here?

It was as if he could clearly see some veins inside, but there was an invisible barrier outside, isolating him.

It's a weird feeling, like...

"Time is frozen," Ye Fan murmured.

Su Qingxue said thoughtfully: "You said, at the entrance of Donghuangxu, time is still?"

Ye Fan nodded, "Maybe I can force my way in only if I understand the power of time, but that's only possible."

"Then what to do?"

"wait!"

Ye Fan said with a smile: "The more difficult it is to enter the Donghuang Ruins, it means that the Donghuang is more worthy of our expectations, and the things it leaves behind will definitely not be bad!"

After Su Qingxue heard it, she suddenly murmured: "I really hope that what Aisha said is true... If the Chaos Clock is really so powerful, maybe it can cure us."

Ye Fan frowned, and said in shame: "Yes, it's been so long, I, as a father, feel sorry for her the most."

"Although our daughter is quite cute like this, we can't be too selfish, we must let her grow up", Su Qingxue said with a smile.

"You can grow up, but you can't get married," Ye Fan shook his head.

Su Qingxue gave him a white look, "Okay, let's go back first, after the conference at Hongmeng's side is over, I have to go to the wedding."

Ye Fan nodded, left a sword on the scene, and took the woman back to Hongmeng's courtyard.

After the three-day period arrived, the courtyard was already full of leaders from various ethnic groups and forces in Hongmeng.

Except for Xiao Wangge, Zhou Hankong, etc. who have not changed, the palace master of Jiuchongtian Palace has become Fengyunsan.

Fengyunsan's strength is not bad, and he won the hearts of the Shenlong clan, so he was also elected.

Su Qingxue and Ling Yuwei discussed together and transformed the large open space outside the courtyard into a super conference hall.

Ling Yuwei used a flint compass to make a dome within a day, complete with all kinds of stone tables and chairs.

Chu Yunyao provided various high-tech equipment to ensure that all monks on the scene could see Ye Fan's figure from various holographic images.

Moreover, some images used to explain the situation of Yin Yang and Wu Tai can also be displayed more intuitively.

The reason for doing this is also to let the people in Hongmeng have a sense of ritual, instead of casually listening to Ye Fan say something.

Ye Fan didn't put on airs on purpose, and greeted some old acquaintances he knew.

In fact, even though he seemed very approachable, most people would already respect him when they saw him.

"Are you here too?"

When Ye Fan saw Qingyuan and Qingli, and the people behind him, he was somewhat moved.

"Ye... Lord Sword God!"

Ye Yuting, Ye Ming and others from the Hanxiang Pavilion, as well as Bingyu and Bingxi's brothers and sisters, were all brought over.

They already knew from Qingyuan that the man who led them to rise was this sword god who shocked the whole Hongmeng.

In fact, since Ye Fan left, under the leadership of Bingyu Bingxi and other green gauze tent masters, Hanxiang Pavilion has also gained a pivotal position in Duimen.

This time to participate in the conference, it is really not based on personal connections.

"How are you doing recently, how is everything going in the Hanxiang Pavilion?" Ye Fan asked as if he was reunited with an old friend.

"Thanks...to the blessing of the Sword God, with Bingyu Bingxi and the others around, no one dared to provoke us." Ye Yuting spoke cautiously and tremblingly.

"Sister, am I so scary?" Ye Fan smiled.

Ye Yuting's face turned pale, she quickly shook her head and said, "No... no, I'm just too nervous."

Ye Fan looked at the group of people in the Hanxiang Pavilion behind him, and even the taciturn Bing family brothers and sisters also had unnatural expressions.

The reminiscence with the old man is obviously not going well.

But just because of a few healing words with Ye Fan, Ye Yuting and a group of people from the Hanxiang Pavilion were immediately targeted by a large number of Hongmeng masters.

Many people went up to make friends with Ye Yuting and the others one after another, pretending to be friendly and flattering.

Ye Fan noticed this and couldn't help frowning.

"Husband, if you chat with anyone in public in the future, you should be more cautious."

"Because some of your words and deeds can affect the status of many people, and the chain reaction will be huge."

Su Qingxue came over and whispered in a voice transmission.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, the heights are extremely cold, and he is getting more and more aware of this feeling.

Afterwards, he simply didn't bother to deal with anyone anymore, and after all the representatives of various ethnic groups who had come to the meeting arrived, Ye Fan walked onto the stage.

Ye Fan took out Lu's dragon yuan, and also broadcast Lu's words.

The Hongmeng masters in the audience were stunned!

It turned out that after a long time, the sword god is already the appointed successor of the previous generation of patron saints! ?

Thinking about that Feng Jiuxiao and others, it is simply asking for humiliation!

However, because Ye Fan took it out at this moment, everyone will not question the gold content of this patron saint, and only feel that it deserves its name.

"I'm telling you this passage, not to let you know that I am the patron saint of Hongmeng..."

"I just want to tell everyone that the crisis of Hongmeng and even Wutai has arrived..."

After some narration and explanation, hundreds of thousands of representatives of various ethnic groups at the scene fell into a deep and dignified atmosphere!

Especially seeing Ye Fan release an incomprehensible dark matter force on the spot, the monks were even more frightened!

Facing the unknown, their self-confidence has become extremely fragile!

So that for a long period of time, only the sound of heavy breathing remained on the scene...

"Master Sword God! Then...then is there no way to change this situation?"

"Will Wu Tai be swallowed by Yin Qi? Can't the world of Yang be reshaped?"

Some people finally couldn't help asking questions.

Ye Fan unleashed a wave of sword-like coercion, making the audience quiet.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fan said solemnly: "I have found a way to solve the problem, but before I turn the situation around... If the war between Yin and Yang spreads out of Jiuyuan, then you will have to rely on yourself after all."

"Listen, no matter how much hatred there is between you, each race, you will all have the same enemy now..."

Just at this moment, a strange voice came out, interrupting Ye Fan's words.

"Master Sword God, please tell us, what kind of method can reverse this inevitable situation?"