Chapter 420

7th floor

The Pearl of the Wind Clan is proud like an immortal phoenix, with a flawless and crystal clear chin, her hair is flying, and the five-colored rays of light surround her body.

Ye Fan was very calm, as if he was out of the way, watching all this quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, the people of Feng Clan jumped in their hearts. An old man said to Fenghuang: "You just arrived in the city of God, go down and count the interest, don't say anything more."

Fenghuang knew what she meant, raised her beautiful chin, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "I can see my future, I won't be tied to anyone, and the Holy Body will not work.

The colorful robes fluttered, and she walked away in a lotus pose, leaving behind a faint fragrance. Several old people looked slightly embarrassed and frowned.

Fenghuang came, and the news quickly spread throughout the city of God, and even all the information from the first meeting with Ye Fan came out together, without any omission.

"Sure enough, as in the legend, the Pearl of the Wind Clan does not want to be engaged to the Holy Body at all, and there will be a lot of excitement to watch."

"This stunning pearl really has character. She didn't even fancy the Holy Body that broke the curse. I wonder if she will still be so arrogant when she looks back thousands of years later."

"I knew this would happen for a long time. Who is Fenghuang? She is the proud daughter of a generation. The reason why Feng Clan has not made a decision is because she is afraid that she will not agree, and even their Holy Master does not want to force her."

"Pearl of the Wind Clan wants to reject the Holy Communion, which is a strange story..."

All the details are not leaked, and the word spread in the city of God, many people are talking about it, and many people are adding fuel to the flames.

It has to be said that Fenghuangli is famous in the East, and she is very charming. She has a large number of suitors. They naturally support her decision and all build momentum for her.

Ye Fan didn't care about this, he didn't care at all, he came from the other side of the starry sky, and naturally had no feeling for this so-called marriage.

What if the other party is the number one pearl in the Eastern Wilderness? It's not that he hasn't seen the beauty of the world [covering the sky], and if he thinks about it, he is only in the middle with An Miaoyi.

Since Ye Fan came to this world where the strong are respected, he has always held a detached attitude towards feelings.

In the next few days, Fenghuang was neither high-profile nor low-key, and often got together with some friends, including many suitors.

The topic of her continued, and it was known that she was showing her attitude and resolutely disagreed with the engagement, causing the elders of the WindClan a headache.

Afterwards, she met the saints one after another. Although she had contact in the past, if it wasn't for this marriage, she would not have traveled so frequently.

The most surprising thing is that Fenghuang and King Golden-winged Xiaopeng were alone and met each other, which caused an uproar, and the monks in the city of God started talking again.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and the Divine King of the Ji Family are also called the most powerful young masters in the Eastern Wilderness today, standing at the top.

In the past, Fenghuang had a battle with him, and the two were evenly divided, shocking the central region of the Eastern Wasteland, and because of this, they had some friendship.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng and Ye Fan had a big festival. On the night of the full moon, if King Peng hadn't suppressed him, there would have been a world-shattering battle.

At this time, Fenghuang chose to meet King Golden-winged Xiaopeng alone, and there was no way to avoid discussion, and it immediately became the focus of the topic in the city of God.

"The Pearl of the Wind Clan has made up her mind. Even if the marriage is forced, there will be many waves."

"Fenghuang is clarifying his attitude, meeting with the enemy of the Eucharist, and unwilling to be engaged to him."

"Anyway, the Feng Clan didn't make a decision. Even if it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It can only be said that Fenghuang won alone."

Ye Fan laughed at the rumors from the outside world. He was too lazy to pay attention and ignored everything Fenghuang did, because he didn't need to do anything at all.

8th floor

When many people learned of his attitude, they were all surprised and sighed to themselves that the Eucharist was really transcendent, as if they were one of them, just watching a play.

After he made this attitude clear, the topic became even more, because both of them were extraordinary figures, and their attitudes were so different, which aroused the discussion of many monks.

The peerless god king is about to leave, so Ye Fan can travel without worry. He seems to have a hunch that the time is running out, and he will kill some people with bad intentions in the dark.

Ye Fan was walking outside, naturally attracting attention, but no one dared to take action anymore, for fear of the thunderous strike of the peerless God King, he did not dare to touch the bad in his final time.

In the past few days, he has been going to banquets with Tu Fei, Li Heishui, and the big black dog. There are many gatherings. He has not refused the olive branch of many sects, and he is surrounded by people all day.

Obviously, the Eucharist's reputation is stronger than Fenghuang, which has caused more topics. There are not many people in the younger generation who can compete with him.

It can be said that the places Ye Fan has passed are known to everyone in the world, no one does not say hello, no one does not know him, especially many people in the younger generation are full of fear of him.

The people of the ancient family of Yuanshu left, and no one appeared in the city of God. Wu Ziming, Li Chongtian and other cultivators who were hostile to Ye Fan became extremely low-key and rarely appeared.

Invisibly, Ye Fan has established a kind of power, and even the saints are terrified of him, and try to stay away from him, if he can see it, he will not see it.

Even the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is pressing his anger, obeying the old Pengwang's orders, avoiding conflict and avoiding seeing him.

Ye Fan went out and saw endless enthusiasm, but he was not arrogant, he treated each other with courtesy, and when he saw his opponent, he didn't provoke him, and nodded his head.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Fan's mouth, and the crimson with a hint of gold dyed his shirt red, shocking.

"What happened?!" Pang Boten stood up, his thick eyebrows raised, and he glanced around.

"What happened?" Tu Fei and Li Heishui were also surprised.

This gathering included Yaoyuekong, Yaochi Saintess, Daoyi Saintess, Daxia Prince, Baiyi Xiaoni Shi, and many other masters of the younger generation. All of them did not expect Ye Fan to suddenly cough up blood and fall to the ground.

"Get out of the way!" Pang Bo couldn't care about anything else, he shouted back everyone, picked up Ye Fan, and checked carefully. The white clothes were dyed with bright blood flowers, he closed his eyes and did not move, his face was a little pale, and it looked very bad.

There was a problem with the Holy Body and it fell on the banquet. The news quickly spread throughout the city of God, causing an uproar!

The fragrance of medicine wafted out, and dozens of medicinal herbs were placed in Ye Fan's room. Several old people from the Wind Clan stepped forward one by one and checked the injury for him, all frowning.

"how so?"

"Yes, I understand, it's the Dao that hurts. The peerless God King Wushuang uses the blood of the gods to help him cut off the cause and effect, and uses the prelude of the gods to obliterate the innate Dao map. But..."

"Xiantian Dao did not destroy his foundation, but cut off his source of life, leaving irreparable wounds, and he will not live for half a year.

Several old people of the Wind Clan made accurate judgments and all sighed in the sky. This result made them extremely disappointed.

"The curse of more than 100,000 years has been broken, and I can finally practice cultivation. I will witness the future of a quasi-great emperor, but I only have half a year to live..."

"This is the injury left by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and even a mature magic medicine may not be able to cure it."

Their expressions were fluctuating, and the Wind Clan had spent 3 million catties for this, and they were even about to marry, but in the end it was such a result that they were unbearable.

The Eucharist is about to perish, this news is no less than a tsunami, shaking the city of God, and at the same time spreading to all parts of the world [covering the sky], many major forces are alarmed.

9th floor

Especially in the city of God, there was a lot of noise, and all the monks were discussing, never expecting such a change.

"The way of heaven is irreversible. Even if the curse is broken, life cannot be preserved. It is already doomed in the dark."

"This is really a prosperous game, and it ended in a desolate way. Who would have thought of such an outcome."

"With less than half a year of Shouyuan, what can I do? It's a pity that the peerless God King has worked so hard."

"As soon as the Eucharist was completed, it was already proud of the younger generation, but it ended sadly, and it will come to the end of life."

No one was not shocked, this result was too unexpected, no one expected it.

"No, this shouldn't be a deliberate plan by the peerless god king to avoid Ye Fan's assassination. He came up with such a plan, and then hid him."

A person with a quick mind, thought of this possibility for the first time, and made an astonishing speculation.

As soon as this statement came out, many people agreed that it was a game, and it was a deliberately released smoke to confuse the eyes of the world.

However, it was soon confirmed that this was a real injury, not a fake.

The people of the Wind Clan sighed, but there was nothing they could do.

Two of the Jiang family's great powers also came, and they were equally helpless, even the peerless god king frowned.

The injuries left by the Great Dao cannot be reversed by manpower. Since ancient times, almost no one who was cut by the Great Dao has survived.

Many major forces have come, and they are very concerned. They inspected Ye Fan's injury and left a lot of elixir. Their main purpose is naturally to confirm whether the news is true.

People from Zhongzhou who came to watch the ceremony and who had not left also came to the door one after another. After carefully examining Ye Fan's injury, they left some elixir and left.

The news came true, and it was confirmed by many great sects. The outside world was full of hustle and bustle.

Ye Fan woke up and turned around, dazed for a long time, he didn't expect this to happen.

At night, the stars were like water. He and Pangbo lay on the roof side by side, looking at the other side of the starry sky.

"If I die, you must find a way to go back, not too long."

"Don't say more, Ye Zi, you will be fine, you will definitely survive, and we will go back together."

"Help me take care of my parents"

"Don't say these words, I'm heartbroken"

There is only half a year of life, which is the most optimistic speculation. It is very likely that it will be less than a hundred days. Even if the young generation is wary and spleen, it has no meaning at all.

In the next few days, Ye Fan's house was very crowded, and no one came to visit. The enthusiasm of many people turned into indifference.

A bustling end, deserted, only the bleakness of autumn is left.

Human feelings are warm and cold, the world is cold, it is too obvious, and everything is so realistic.

Maybe it's time for Shencheng to leave, but Ye Fan will say goodbye to some people, he doesn't know if it's still the same.

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