My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2559

[Chapter 2557 Hot pot]

“Boy, this is the end, what are your plans?” Ren Tiankuo asked.

Ye Fan looked at the tens of thousands of people at the scene and smiled, “Just now, I have already said everything I want to say, this is the situation, everyone wants to go to the Obsidian Legion, it is your freedom.

No one is qualified . I asked you to stay and gamble on your own destiny, including me of course.” There

were tens of thousands of people on the scene, with complicated expressions, and it was obvious that many people were indeed tempted.

Ye Fan looked at the ancestor who had just shot, and said: “To be honest, I thought that most cultivators would try their best to choose a way to survive for the sake of longevity.

But what I saw today made me realize. So , not all monks are greedy for life and fear of death, nor do they care about the world.

I will work hard until the last moment, but I don’t know if I can change anything…”

All the Chaos Realm powerhouses present , looked at each other, obviously embarrassed.

If it wasn’t for the end of the world, they would never have thought that one day they would need to make such a choice.

Next, Ye Fan briefly talked about the vaccine invented by Chu Yunyao.

As for more details, before the doomsday conference, how all parties coordinate and cooperate to resist evil spirits, it has nothing to do with him.

The Alliance Conference didn’t take long, and it ended.

Most of the monks are in heavy hearts, and there are many things to be busy with each party.

Although the time is short, everything can be said clearly.

With the departure of a large number of people in the City of Innocence, the city was deserted again.

Ye Fan said goodbye to some old friends one by one, and made an appointment to see you at the Doomsday Conference.

“I’ll see you then, maybe a lot of people inside are already from the Obsidian Legion,” Shi Lanyu muttered.

“Don’t talk about Xiaoyu, your mouth is too open,” Ning Zimo said with a smile.

Ye Fan smiled at the women, saw the snow outside the palace, and walked out.

Coming to the corner of the corridor outside the palace, Ye Fan looked at the gray sky and was a little dazed.

“What’s the matter, with such a serious expression,” Elle walked over, her amber hair bringing a touch of warmth in the winter.

Ye Fan looked at the woman and said with a smile, “Do you want to go back to the court of God?”

“Yes, I can’t leave the people over there, anyway, even if I cultivate in the great formation, even if I hit the Chaos Realm, It can’t change the overall situation,” Elle sighed.

Ye Fan stretched out his arms and put his arms around the woman’s shoulders, “Ai’er…you say, am I being too stubborn, is it really necessary to come this far?”

Ai Er thought for a while, “Maybe… some people think you are stupid. Going against the Obsidian Legion and saving the floods seems stupid.

Because just like people, they will grow old and die, and the end of the floods is also a natural law.

Since it is an objective law, why do you have to change it? You will end up with scars and even take your life.

However, it may be because of myself that I am stupidly trying to protect the court of God. I can understand you

. To be able to transcend life and death, you will use cultivation to improve your cultivation and increase your lifespan.

Isn’t this the most basic, a kind of action against the laws of nature.

Even if you know that no matter how high your cultivation is, you will grow old sooner or later. Go, but you still have to fight with heaven.

Maybe for you, in order to make this world exist for a longer time, doing these seemingly silly things is also a kind of struggle against heaven.”

Ye Fan looked deeply. Woman, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind…

“What’s wrong?” Aier found the man’s expression strange.

Ye Fan muttered to himself: “Cultivator, improve your cultivation, increase your lifespan…”

“What’s wrong?” Elle wondered.

Ye Fan slapped his forehead, then grabbed Ai’er’s face and kissed her hard!

“I figured it out! Ai’er, I’ll talk about it later, I won’t give you away!”

Ye Fan dodged and rushed back to the palace.

Elle stood in the corridor, confused, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

For the next few days, Ye Fan locked himself in the room by himself, Yuanshen entered the Sword God Ring, and kept thinking…

If it is said that intelligent life can increase his lifespan through cultivation.

So if a famous, a world, if it is regarded as a life, how can it enhance its “cultivation” and make it live longer?

The chaotic void swallowed, as if it was constantly aging.

The birth and demise of the civilized world are like birth, old age, sickness and death.

A cultivator can fight against the sky for the sake of life, isn’t the world not good enough?

What I had been thinking about before was the consumption of the prehistoric stones, which caused the world to gradually come to an end.

However, human monks do not simply rely on spiritual energy to survive. The power of chaos, and even higher primordial power, these energies can be absorbed by monks.

Cultivators rely on the improvement of realm to control higher-level energy and even laws.

So, as far as the world is concerned, can it really only rely on Honghuangshi to resist “aging”?

Ye Fan kept thinking, listing and deducing various possibilities in his mind.

While thinking, I practice from time to time, alternately, day by day.

After more than ten days, Ye Fan found that even though he had some ideas, he didn’t seem to have enough strength to promote some plans.

Feeling that he hadn’t looked outside for a few days, Ye Fan walked out of the palace, intending to change his mind a little.

The City of Innocence has been covered in silver and white.

Ye Fan came to the yard where the Zhenbeihou family lived, and happened to see the family eating hot pot.

Ye Fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but only after asking, did he know that Shi Lanyu’s ancient girl had arranged it.

“Brother, I heard from my sister-in-law that you were very excited and ran in that day. Did you come up with a way to defeat Ye Xuanguang?” Ye Hang asked expectantly.

“Hang’er, don’t bother your eldest brother, hurry up and bring a bowl over.” Ji Su felt distressed for her eldest son.

Ye Fan sat down and ate for a while, and found that something was wrong, something was missing from the scene.

“Mom, why didn’t Qinger come to eat?” Ye Fan asked.

“That girl, playing with the glutinous rice balls in the back, it seems that the glutinous rice balls are not in a good mood recently, and I have no appetite for eating,” Ji Suxin said.

Ye Fan didn’t believe it, “This sloth bear can still be in a bad mood? If the world is destroyed, it won’t lose its appetite.”

Although he didn’t believe it, Ye Fan still cared about this partner who had rescued him several times, so he got up and walked into the backyard.

Sure enough, Ye Wanqing was sitting on the steps, watching the dumplings playing in the yard.

“Brother, look at what’s going on with the dumplings, I make snowballs here every day, and I don’t like to eat meat.” Ye Wanqing pouted and said worriedly.

Ye Fan frowned, looking at Tang Yuan’s small body, using two short legs to push the snowball awkwardly, rolling bigger and bigger.

[End of this Chapter]