My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2580

[Chapter 2578 The most precious thing]

“Stick to your own heart, so…that’s what it means…”

Ye Fan muttered to himself and couldn’t help but smile.

Yu Long and others didn’t know what Ye Fan was laughing at, worried that Ye Fan would misunderstand, and quickly explained: “Lord Ye Fan, we didn’t intend to hide it.

It’s just that Dajiao Village is very remote, and it’s a small village. Most people, including me, do not know that horns exist.”

Ziling said: “My father once said that this horn was given to our ancestors by a big man after the Battle of Sambar.

At that time, our ancestors were still A child, both parents died in the war.

The ancestor was very weak, and after the big man gave him this horn, he would not be bullied by other children.

This horn has also become a token of inheritance of our Si family, It has been preserved by our family to this day.

But it was 10,000 years ago, and we don’t know whether that big man is the deity of Emperor Chiyou.”

Ye Fan nodded, reached out to take the box, and gently brushed the dark golden horn.

The magic horn of the dignified Emperor Chiyou was not hidden in such a mysterious place, but was given to an orphan of the Jiuli tribe who appeared after the war, seemingly casually.

At first glance, it seems absurd.

But after thinking about it carefully, Ye Fan understood it very well.

Because, only when Chiyou treats these Jiuli people sincerely, will there be Kuafu, Xingtian, and so many ancient clans and powerhouses who are willing to follow him without regrets.

From the beginning, Chiyou Cape was not in the golden tomb.

Xingtian should have known it long ago, and Kuatian may have known too.

This may be a game set up by Chi You, either unintentionally or intentionally.

If he entered Xiaotiandi and didn’t want to save these Jiuli people, and didn’t let the women gather all the remote villages, he wouldn’t know that the Si family had this horn.

If in the golden tomb, he chooses to ignore these Jiuli people and force his way into the tomb, then Chiyoujiao will follow the dead Jiuli people and bury them in the chaotic void.

In Chiyou’s heart, he still hoped that the person who took over his horn would cherish the lives of the Jiuli people.

It is strange to say that Chi You has indeed killed many people in history, and it seems that he has had a very brutal experience.

Ye Fan also knew about these things from some tomb murals, but Chi You did not avoid them deliberately.

However, it is such a cruel person who cherishes every weak life so much.

Although Ye Fan could think of some possibilities, for example, he was just young and energetic, or something went wrong with his cultivation, or he later changed his mind, but Ye Fan couldn’t tell the real reason.

The only thing that is certain is that it seems that Ji Xuanyuan and Chiyou are not as simple as people say.

They hide many secrets behind the world that only they know.

“These ancient fellows really don’t have a fuel-efficient lamp…” Ye Fan shook his head and smiled with emotion.

Gong Ao heard that there was Chiyou corner, hurriedly squeezed out the crowd, and rushed over.

“Oh, it’s almost exactly what the old man imagined! Let the old man take a look!”

Ye Fan directly opened the guy’s hand, “I haven’t looked carefully yet, why are you in a hurry, wait and go to a safe place , and look at it slowly.”

With that said, regardless of the anxious appearance of the monkeys, Ye Fan asked everyone to quickly stand in the team in batches.

The monks who can fly long distances should bring some young children as much as possible and walk with them in their arms.

For the others, Ye Fan directly manipulated tens of thousands of flying swords to form a suspended platform, allowing them all to stand on it.

Compared to using Shanruoshui, Yujian is much easier and faster.

“Lord Ye Fan, where are we going? Could it be the realm of the Shenlong family?” Yulong asked nervously.

Ye Fan smiled and said, “I asked people to find a place with a good environment for the Merrill tribe.

You are both from the Jiuli tribe, so I will take you there so that we can take care of each other.”

Ye Fan just wanted to go and see how the sharks were resettled.

When the Jiuli people heard that it was their own territory, they felt a lot more relaxed.

Tens of thousands of flying swords, with more than 20,000 people, flew into the sky and flew in the direction of Dongtian Fudi, followed by more than 20,000 Jiuli monks, and the whole team was mighty.

Ye Fan turned his head to look in the direction of the chaotic void, feeling quite regretful…

If he had time, he really wanted to go back and see what was hidden in the last tomb of the golden tomb.

Now it seems that it can only be regarded as an unsolved mystery, buried in the bottom of my heart…

However, this battle with Xingtian has benefited him a lot. Heart.

Moreover, he also has a deeper understanding of the future cultivation direction and some combat skills.

“Goodbye, Senior Xingtian…”

Ye Fan said goodbye in his heart.

…

in the chaotic void.

The golden tomb is like a huge metal ball, floating in the power of chaos.

Although this powerful metal can better resist the encroachment of the power of chaos, it is only a matter of time before it is completely swallowed up.

In the deepest part of the tomb, the eighty statues have returned to their original positions.

Xing Tian stood silently for a long time, then turned around and walked towards the last tomb.

The golden gate slowly opened.

After Xing Tian walked inside, he placed a pair of dry relatives on the ground and sat cross-legged.

Right in front of him, in the empty tomb, there was nothing but the last mural on the wall.

In the mural, there are several young people who look quite young.

Under a towering tree, a strong young man with two horns was exchanging martial arts with a sword-wielding young man. The two fought vigorously, but they both had bright smiles on their faces.

Next to a stone table, another slightly older young man was holding a scroll in his hand, studying the medicinal materials and the pill furnace, and seemed to be very helpless to the two competing companions.

The carefree youthful youth leaps to the wall.

Xing Tian watched the mural quietly for a long time, and then smiled relievedly.

“Oh… Great Emperor, that child, he’s gone… You said that he didn’t come in.

You are always so accurate, even after 10,000 years, you are still so predictable, I lost again. You said …

the things left behind in this tomb are the most precious things to you.

In the past, I didn’t understand until I saw this boy of the Shenlong clan, using your disintegration method to cast an emperor-level sword I mean, I understand…

Race, blood, clan, in your eyes, it’s never a problem.

But the great emperor… Although that child is good, his cultivation qualifications are really hard to describe.

You and Ji Xuanyuan both do it. Can he really do what he can’t do…” In the

tomb, along with a long sigh, Xing Tian’s body gradually dissipated…

[End of this Chapter]