"I really can't believe it all," Ye Fan murmured and nodded.

Comparing with real masters, talking with masters, really can bring a qualitative improvement to yourself!

These thoughts, Ye Fan may be able to think of it on his own, but they are definitely not so fast.

Ji Xuanyuan is equivalent to giving him tens of thousands of years of experience and insights, and his mind is enough to admire him.

Little Bao Taoist smiled and said at this time: "Originally on such an occasion, facing the two emperor swordsmen, poor Tao should not express any opinions."

"But after hearing what Emperor Xuanyuan said just now, Poor Dao couldn't help but remember that Master once mentioned the state of'no sword'."

Ye Fan and Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help looking at Xiaobao, and the others looked over curiously.

"Oh? How does the Saint Tongtian view Wujian?" Ji Xuanyuan asked respectfully.

Little Treasure said: "Master once said, whether martial arts, kendo, or spiritual practice, in the end, different paths will lead to the same goal."

"If there really is a'no sword', then it is a'soldier who defeats others without fighting,' and it is the same quality as the pinnacle of martial arts."

"When everyone has no soldiers in their hands and hearts, no more fights, there is no sword in his old man's heart!"

Everyone was lost in thought, and many nodded silently.

Ji Xuanyuan sighed with emotion: "The saint's words are extremely true, and the widows are also touched..."

"Although the sword intent of the widowed, with one sword, the eight wilderness surrenders, there are rare opponents in the world, but after all, it cannot reverse the universe and make the world truly peaceful."

"If it is possible, the widow only wants to have the sword in his hand, in exchange for the peace of the five yin and yang, even if... it is just a moment of real peace."

Ye Fan's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but mutter: Isn't this the Creator?

No, to be precise, it is stronger than the Creator!

Even if Pangu and Taoist ancestors created everything in the world, they couldn't stop the creatures from being overwhelmed.

No sword? In other words, how can we achieve the real state of "a soldier who defeats others without fighting"?

"What you guys said is too outrageous! Even if the master is respecting his old man, he was fighting endlessly back then."

"Now, we are still fighting the ghosts and beasts in the underworld."

"That kind of idealized realm is simply impossible to achieve. I'll wait for the ghost door to take care of the abnormal changes now!"

Ziguang waved his hand grimly, not believing these remarks at all.

"Hehe, no matter what, I am fortunate to be able to see the two emperors on the sword today..."

"Emperor Xuanyuan, Brother Ye Fan, have benefited a lot from freedom, and we will rely more on you two in the next crisis in the underworld."

Jian Zi smiled modestly.

"The Demon Sovereign is polite, there is a lot of nuisance today, then we will see you another day!"

Ji Xuanyuan took a deep look at Ye Fan, and did not say any more, with a sword breaking through the air.

Some of the sects of Zizaimen came up to praise Ye Fan for a few words, and they all went to practice.

Zhao Xuan pulled Ye Fan and insisted on celebrating the "tie" for him.

Ye Fan was not interested, but Zhao Xuan was so concerned about himself just now, and he didn't want to refute this dude's face.

Because Zhao Xuan had no drinks, Ye Fan took out some fine wine from Yantianjie.

Originally Yunxiao refused to come, but when he heard that there was wine brought in from Yangjian, he also came in shyly.

Gradually, a group of people like Ziguang and Xiaobao also followed.

Ye Fan couldn't help smiling when he saw a group of ancient elders, drinking shochu brewed by the Chao's, all of them enjoying themselves.

"How long have you not had a drink?"

"It's not that you didn't drink, you don't know Daoyou Ye, I'm waiting here, and all I drink is fairy wine made by magic weapons."

"Or some of the wood spells, the drinks that have been changed, in short...if you drink too much, you will get bored!"

Zhao Xuan patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Although I have no interest in eating, drinking, and having fun in Yangjian, how can I live up to the wine?"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Come less, don't forget...you guys, they may not be my opponents now, I don't think it would be boring to eat, drink and play, and the same for you."

"..." The scene was quiet.

"To be honest, I admire you very much, maybe part of you is for yourself, for the command of the master, but you are willing to come to Jiuyuan and guard the ghost gate... it's all amazing."

Ye Fan sighed, how can there be so many people who naturally like to suffer? Besides, they are still a group of masters who are enough to be the overlord in the Yangjian.

To paraphrase a saying on the earth, "Where are the years to be quiet, but someone is carrying the weight for you."

If possible, Ye Fan really wanted to let the guys in Yangjian know that Jiuyuanxia was a group of ancestors like this, helping them out.

A group of freelance masters drank silently without speaking.

"Brother Ye Fan, are you really planning to go back?"

Jane Zizai asked with a smile on her face when she appeared at the door.

When Ye Fan heard it, there was a sharp excitement in his head, and he stood up suddenly!

"Demon King, do you have a way!?"

A group of doormen also looked at him in surprise.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, everyone had already recognized Ye Fan and naturally hoped that he could get out of trouble.

Jane shook her head freely, "The way...I don't have it."

Ye Fan was suddenly disappointed, but the others were not surprised.

"Idea... I have one."

There was a glimmer of hope in Ye Fan's eyes, "What?"

Jane said freely: "Before...I always thought that Jiuyuan could only get in and not get out. At least it should be impossible to do so."

"But Brother Ye Fan mentioned to me before that the Titan giants and elves in the sun were all reproduced by a giant ancestor named Ymir..."

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this!

"It is the life of the underworld! And it is definitely not immortal!" Ye Fan blurted out.

Jane nodded comfortably, "Yes, even if Ymir is not a life in the underworld, he must have left Jiuyuan."

"And if the catastrophe is immortal, it will not split itself into Titans and elves because it cannot adapt to the rules of the sun."

"So, Ymir...it must have used some special method or channel to get out of Jiuyuan."

Ye Fan slapped his forehead hard!

"Why didn't I expect... I'm really confused!"

"Haha, Friends of Daoist Ye, as the so-called bystanders are clear, many times, in the game, many details are indeed overlooked."

Ye Fan nodded, he really had been focusing on all kinds of messy things, and he hadn't studied the giant ancestor Ymir very deeply.

"The problem now is that this is just a guess, and even if Ymir can do it, you may not be able to do it."

Jane said freely: "Brother Ye Fan, we people have not been in Jiuyuan for the longest time."

"I suggest that you can go to Yuxu Palace, Wa Palace and Mount Xumi, and inquire about the name Ymir."

"Especially the sacred beasts of Mount Xumi. They are the history of the Five Tais. They must know many secrets that we don't understand."