Chapter 4085 Very Good Craftsmanship

Ye Fan was ashamed, he did create the life of the sword spirit, but...in fact, he was crossing the river by feeling the stones, not really proficient.

I am afraid that he will not be able to truly enter the realm of nothing until he truly builds the world of swords into a decent shape.

Kang Geer paused for a moment, and said in a solemn tone: "As for the 'Xiaoyaojing', it pays attention to the fact that everything is empty, and I am at ease."

"As far as I know, Emperor Tianming and Eternal Emperor have clearly reached this level..."

"I haven't reached it, so I don't know what kind of realm it is."

"Oh, by the way, from the current point of view, the Demon Dragon Emperor of your fifth wife may already be in this realm."

"As for... what's going on in the future, I don't know if it's a state or not. It's like a legend, and it's more like a way to overcome the catastrophe."

Ye Fan's mind was agitated, he swallowed his throat, and asked: "The last one...is it 'crossing the river'?"

"Eh?"

Conger was surprised: "You don't know what is made in heaven, nothingness and freedom, but you know how to cross a river? Interesting... Interesting."

Conger nodded and said: "That's right, it is said that as long as you cross the river, you can reach an unknown shore and truly understand the ultimate mystery of the big world."

"I guess that many ancient creators have tried to cross the river, but I don't know if anyone has really succeeded."

"There are legends that crossing the river is actually a kind of fall of the creator, which is deliberately beautified. Some people say that after crossing the river, you can never come back."

Conger sighed: "I guess, Destiny and Eternity should have been able to cross the river long ago, but they are also hesitating."

In Ye Fan's mind, the last figure of the old foodie appeared...

Although he knew that Ye Wuya was very strong, he didn't expect that he was almost a ceiling existence.

No wonder, as strong as Lao Lin, he didn't really fight with him, but treated him equally.

"If you don't reach the Happy Realm, can you take the Emperor of Destiny?" Ye Fan asked.

"That's not true," Conger shook his head: "The realm of the Creator is, to a greater extent, an understanding of the world."

"In the history of the temple, some adjudicators of 'Crossing the River' are actually not particularly strong in combat."

"The power of the emperor is an unreasonable force, not to mention that you have the most powerful emperor sword."

"So, even if there is a creator with a higher realm than you, it may not be your opponent."

"It's just that... the Emperor of Destiny is still a little different."

"After all, he also has the power of an emperor, or the power of a rogue like 'absolute luck', so it is a bit difficult to win against him."

Ye Fan was shocked all over!

"Absolute luck?!"

"No wonder... I just said, why does it feel like he has the power of an emperor..."

"In this world, there is such power as an emperor?"

Ye Fan frowned, this might be a match for Su Qingxue's power of fate.

"Isn't it? Otherwise, can it be called 'Destiny'? The Destiny Emperor, from the day he was born, has been all kinds of good luck!"

"I have had many adventures since I was a child. I was assassinated and escaped with all kinds of luck. If I was injured, I could get a blessing in disguise. If I just went out, I could meet the innate spirit treasure."

"Let's put it this way, anyone who wants to fight against him will be defeated in a mess and can't play at all," Conger said sourly.

Ye Fan was speechless, this fate, a typical life of cheating! !

"Damn old man! Dinner is ready!"

Anya's violent shouting came from outside.

"Oh! It's been so long? Don't do anything!"

Conger immediately put down the work at hand, got up and said with a smile: "Come, let's have a potluck together."

Ye Fan thought, why is the Creator so greedy? Could it be that Conger is also an old foodie?

But when he saw the table of food in the yard, he immediately realized that he was wrong.

All kinds of blue, purple, black, all kinds of strange, paste-like foods seem to be highly poisonous!

Dark Cuisine! ?

"How about it, my eldest disciple's craftsmanship is not bad, right? It looks delicious and delicious!"

As Conger said, he unceremoniously picked up a bowl of blue soup and drank it down!

Halfway through the drink, the little blue-green worms below were still wriggling? !

Can this be called "routine meal"! ?

"Sword God, why don't you eat it?" Conger asked.

Ye Fan asked seriously: "Have you... ever eaten food made by others?"

"Of course, but Anya cooks the best taste, and other chefs are too mediocre!"

"mediocre……"

Ye Fan suddenly understood, this guy likes excitement!

"I won't eat it, I like bigu."

"Then you were drinking tea just now?"

"I won't eat anyway!" Ye Fan shook his head.

"Go away if you don't eat!" Anya cursed from the side.

Ye Fan was stunned, why is this woman so aggressive?

"Hehe, Sword God, don't be angry, my student has a bad temper."

Kang Geer licked the blue-green liquid around his mouth, and said, "Anyway, that child Wu Yanshu will be fine here."

"If something happens in the future, I will contact you. I invite you to come here today as a formal acquaintance."

Ye Fan understood what the other party meant, and directly threw out a flying sword.

"You keep this sword. With your strength, you should know how to use it to contact me."

Conger directly entered his own space, and said with a smile: "Then there will be no more sword gods, please do it!"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and went out of the yard directly, intending to say goodbye to Wu Yanshu.

After Ye Fan left, Conger sighed slightly.

With a wave of his hand, a space door beside him opened.

A woman in a white coat, without makeup, but still charming and moving, came out.

The woman took a deep look at the direction Ye Fan was leaving, thoughtfully.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if we meet, the Sword God shouldn't be angry."

Conger continued to eat the dark food and said, "It's still too late to go out now."

"It doesn't matter if he's angry. I just don't think it's necessary. I'm here just for research."

"Hey... If it really doesn't matter, why do you need to avoid it?" Conger laughed.

"He is an idiot, he came here alone, without bringing his family, just for the sake of peace of mind and peace of mind."

"If I meet him now, he will definitely look forward and backward, and he may die someday."

"I'm more interested in that little girl named Wu Yanshu now. I'm not interested in anything else."

Conger pursed his lips, "Sword God is really lucky. There are women like you and Miss Su who silently pay for him behind his back... I'm envious."

"Everyone gets what they need. Su Qingxue likes tactics, and I like scientific research. He creates an environment for us, it's as simple as that."

The woman said, sat down, picked up a purple-black cake, and tasted it.

"How does it taste?" Conger asked hurriedly.

The woman chewed a few mouthfuls, frowned, and stretched out again.

"Surprisingly good."

Conger smiled, "Yes, as I said earlier, Anya is very skilled!"