"It can be, but it can also not. In any case, I'm your grandfather." Ye Wuya chuckled.
Ye Fan slapped his forehead. He was too slow! He should have thought of it long ago!
In this world, who could reveal the secret of the Sword Control Technique with a single sentence? Who could make eight Epic-ranked creatures so afraid?
Apart from the Martial God, there was probably no one else!
However, because Ye Wuya looked too young, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think that he was from his grandfather's generation. That was why he never thought of this!
Fan Xian's expression was a little unnatural. If it was Ye Longyuan, Ye Longteng, or the other members of the Ye Clan, he wouldn't feel any restraint at all.
However, facing Ye Wuya, the number one person in the world, he still had complicated feelings.
Ever since their first meeting in Mount Shu, his strength had increased by a lot. However, facing the War God, Ye Fan still felt that he was exceptionally small.
The eight Epic experts had not dared to retort in front of the Martial God. It was obvious that the Martial God's strength was far beyond his imagination!
However, Fan Xian had too many questions in his heart, so he coughed and pretended to be calm as he asked, "Last time at Mount Shu, did you come to see me on purpose?"
Ye Wuya nodded, "That's right."
"To teach me the Imperial Sword Technique?" Ye Fan asked.
Ye Wuya laughed, "That was just a coincidence. I just wanted to see you and roast the pheasant to eat.
Coincidentally, you had a small problem with the Sword Manipulation Technique, so I said …
Actually, even if I hadn't told you, you would've understood it sooner or later. "
Ye Fan gave a stiff smile, "You sure think highly of me …" Shouldn't I be happy to be praised by a Martial God of this generation?
"Of course. In this world, you are the only one who can make me look up to you." Ye Wuya said.
"This is too fake …" Even if you don't mention the Armageddon Shakyamuni, it wouldn't be my turn, right?
Ye Wuya looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't care about the Apocalypse Shakyamuni at all.
Fan Xian felt that it was a little strange, and asked in bewilderment, "Then what are you doing here today? Could it be that you knew in advance that I would meet these people? "
"I'm here to say goodbye to you. Before I leave, I felt that I should see you again. It's just a coincidence that they surrounded you …"
"Actually, even if I didn't come, you wouldn't have died here." Ye Wuya said with certainty.
Ye Fan smiled, "You know me so well?" Or do you understand them? Why do I feel that … if you hadn't come, I would have died here today? "
Ye Wuya smiled mysteriously, "That won't happen..." Because it's not time for you to die yet. "
Hearing these words, Ye Fan felt all the hairs on his body stand up. It was a little sinister, especially Ye Wuya's eyes, which revealed a strange color.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt that this person didn't seem to be as simple as his grandfather …
It wasn't because he was a Martial God and had a noble status or something like that. It was just that … he didn't seem like a relative.
Although Ye Longyuan, this cheap father of his, didn't seem like a biological father to Ye Fan, at the very least, Ye Fan could feel from Ye Longyuan that they were family.
However, facing Ye Wuya, this grandfather who had treated him well and helped him greatly twice, made Ye Fan feel that he was talking to someone who had no blood relations with him at all.
Fan Xian rubbed his nose, thought for a moment, and said: "You just said that you came to say goodbye to me? What does that mean? "
"Saying goodbye means saying goodbye," Ye Wuya said.
Ye Fan was speechless. Wasn't this nonsense!?
"I'm asking, where are you going?"
Just as he finished asking, Ye Fan suddenly thought of something. He turned around and pointed in the direction of the pyramid, "Don't tell me you want to go to that underground world?!"
Ye Wuya said with a smile that was not a smile, "Whether it's underground or above ground, isn't it all the same world … …"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. Hearing what he said, it seemed to be the case. In fact, it was just a small area on this planet.
Without waiting for Ye Fan to ask a few more questions, Ye Wuya had already turned around and started to leave.
"Your fiancee is still waiting for you at the Ye Clan. Don't let her wait too long … As for you and I, we'll meet again in the future if fate wills it …" leaf
When Fan Xian realized that Ye Wuya was about to leave, he immediately focused his attention on him. This was because last time, Ye Wuya had suddenly disappeared, causing Ye Fan to be brooding over it.
This time, Ye Fan thought to himself that no matter what, he had to see clearly and not let him leave without a sound.
However, Ye Fan's eyes didn't blink at all as he stared at Ye Wuya's back. Suddenly, his figure disappeared!
It was as if a shadow had suddenly disappeared. Ye Fan even suspected that he was hallucinating!
"Gudong …"
Ye Fan swallowed his saliva, and a trace of cold sweat slid down his forehead. He was in a daze, unable to believe all of this.
Once again, he felt how weak he was in front of some unknown and terrifying power …
Not long after Ye Wuya left, another golden-masked elder wearing a black cloak returned to the scene.
Ye Fan came back to his senses, turned around and saw the elder coming over, and said vigilantly: "What, you still won't let us go?"
The elder did not say anything. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the pyramid. A powerful wave of magic power condensed there.
Very quickly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the stones of the pyramid began to repair themselves and stack up in the air.
After a minute or so, the damaged pyramid had already recovered to its original state.
Ye Fan suddenly realized that this elder had come over and continued to cover up the hole!
So this pyramid was created by this group of elders who guarded the secrets of the underground!
It was unknown how many people had been killed by them to explore the secrets underground. From ancient times until now, there were probably countless of them.
After the elder finished the repair work, he turned around and left. Before he left, he said, "Remember your promise to keep the secret." leaf
Only then did Fan Xian let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the face of the War God was quite weighty.
When everyone had left, Xiao Jin flapped his wings and flew back to Ye Fan's side.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and pinched the little guy's tail, and quickly swung it in the air. "You coward! What are you running for! He didn't have any ambition at all! So timid, just be a snake for the rest of your life! Don't even think about transforming into a dragon!
Poor Xiao Jin. After spinning around a dozen times like a flaming wheel, he dizzily stuck out his tongue and flew all over the place.
Ye Fan ignored him and woke up Blue Rain and the others one by one.
Their brains were stimulated and they fell into a deep sleep. After shouting a few times, they finally woke them up.
"Just … What happened just now? I... How did we fall asleep? "Blue Rain rubbed his eyes in a daze.
At the side, the Black Emperor and Blackie also had a lingering fear in their hearts. It was obvious that they knew that they had almost died.
"Ye Fan, those eight elders have all left?" Did you fight with them? "Blackie asked nervously. leaf
Fan Xian shrugged his shoulders, "How can I beat eight Epic Rankers?" Just that Demon Prison Officer alone, I probably won't be able to deal with him right now …
That woman called Hei Si Li, who froze you guys, I don't even know how to fight against her … "
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