Su Qingxue sat there, was silent for a while, and shook her head.

"I don't know. For the first time, I hope that I don't have any special fate."

"If I could calculate my own destiny, that would be great..."

Chu Yunyao rolled her eyes, "What's so good about this? A very simple choice, if you can live, don't die."

"How could it be so simple", Su Qingxue sighed.

"There are only two people who can make you hesitate whether to die or not, but you have to be clear that he is not a man who can survive by you."

"As for Tuantuan, as long as he doesn't die, he won't let his daughter have trouble."

Chu Yunyao said: "So in my opinion, you don't need to consider other options at all. Doing everything possible to survive is the only thing you have to do."

Su Qingxue looked at Chu Yunyao curiously, "You don't want me to die like this? When I die, you will become the only rear brain he can rely on. Isn't this beneficial to you?"

"Su Qingxue, can you not ask me such a disgusting question?" Chu Yunyao resented it.

"How disgusting?"

Su Qingxue said with emotion: "Actually, I always feel that if I didn't meet him first, maybe you would be his most suitable wife."

"What I can do, you can do it, but what I can't do, you can do it... Except I am more beautiful than you, everything else is indeed inferior to you."

Chu Yunyao coldly snorted, "You think too much, it has nothing to do with your appearance, it's just because of one thing, I will never compare to you."

"what?"

"I have my own ideals, I have my own goals, and I regard myself more importantly than anyone else..."

"And you..." Chu Yunyao's eyes showed a sorrow: "What you do and think about is for him after you meet him."

Su Qingxue's body trembled, her eyes flushed and said, "Is there? I feel that I am living happily, and I didn't force myself to make any choices."

"Of course it's easy... because for you, the simplest thing in the world is to love him..."

Chu Yunyao let out a sigh.

Su Qingxue turned her chair and turned her back to Chu Yunyao.

"Don't be numb, saying these things is nothing like Chu Yunyao I know."

"I can't even do this kind of stupid multiple-choice questions, and it's not Su Qingxue I know."

Chu Yunyao turned around and walked to the door: "I will tell you first, even if you die, I will not replace you, because I have my own research to do, and I will not help that fool clean up the mess."

"I see... if you have no ability, just say it straight. You have to say you don't want it."

"Are you a primary school student? Too lazy to fight with you..."

Chu Yunyao shook her head and stepped away.

Walking out of the alliance headquarters, Chu Yunyao came to the open square.

Looking at the blue sky, she touched the corner of her eye.

"Can personality disorders be changed...I can't menopause, right?"

Chu Yunyao laughed at herself, and then pressed a communicator on her ear with her finger.

"What you want me to ask, you have finished asking, why do you want me to do this kind of thing? It's really troublesome."

At the other end of the communication, Ye Fan's voice came.

"Because only you... can make her speak the truth."

Just before, when meeting at home, Ye Fan quietly transmitted his voice and asked Chu Yunyao to find out.

Although he used the Forgotten Land to speculate about Su Qingxue's situation, he was still not sure.

In addition, what Ye Fan cares more about is what Su Qingxue thinks now.

Chu Yunyao was the only woman among the women who could make a calm judgment without being led by Su Qingxue.

If you want to get the truth from Su Qingxue, only this well-matched "rival" can do it.

"Stop disgusting me, Su Qingxue won't tell anyone the truth, she only says what she thinks is right at any time," Chu Yunyao said.

"Yeah... Actually, I have been thinking recently, if she only needs to be the princess of the big march, she might be happier than now," Ye Fan said.

"It doesn't make sense to say it now," Chu Yunyao said: "You have also seen it. Your bitterness drama can't deceive her at all. What are you going to do?"

Ye Fan said: "I know it's impossible to lie to her... I just want to stimulate her."

"What if the stimulation is useless?"

"..." Ye Fan was silent.

"If you are going to die, even if she uses the entire fifth wife to bury you, she will not hesitate to make a decision."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "I can't do this kind of thing, and I won't do it... But there is something I can do."

Chu Yunyao frowned, "Do you want to..."

"Xiao Yaoyao, the Chaos Antibody thing, please."

"I don't know how the situation will develop. If you can save it, save it."

Chu Yunyao cursed in a low voice: "To say you are a fool, really... can't stand you."

One side of Hongmeng Universe.

After Ye Fan broke the communication, he went to the courtyard where Xiao Wangge and Jian Yuzhu were.

"Uncle, you are back. I have asked someone to prepare some good refreshments. Come and taste them." Xiao Wangge smiled.

"Is it okay at home? Why do you seem to have a bad complexion?" Jian Yuzhu asked.

Ye Fan sat down and said: "Niece Yuzhu, your soul teleports. The limit is how much range and how many souls can you hold?"

After Jian Yuzhu heard it, he immediately thought of something, and said, "When you are going to war with the underworld, let me find a way to preserve the power of the sun?"

"Yes, although the symptoms are not the root cause, it is good to be able to save some," Ye Fan said.

"It depends on how much resources are given to me. As far as my own cultivation base is concerned, it is not a problem to keep ten thousand souls at the same time," Jian Yuzhu said.

"Thousands..." Ye Fan squinted, "If it's just elite, it's enough."

Xiao Wangge's smile disappeared, and he asked seriously, "Uncle, when you ask about this, do you think that the underworld is about to fight?"

Ye Fan smiled, "When the underworld will attack, I don't know... But it will happen sooner or later."

"Instead of waiting here, I plan to...Next time Jiuyuan, take the initiative!"

Xiao Wangge's face changed drastically, "What? Uncle, do you want to go down?!"

Jian Yuzhu also looked at Ye Fan like a ghost: "Are you crazy? Do you think you can come out again?"

"Yes, it is not impossible for me to come out again."

Ye Fan said sternly: "The group of true gods who are fighting against the underworld in Mingquan are the greatest hope for the sun."

"If I go down now, it is still possible to save some of them and preserve more combat power."

"If that group of true gods have died too much in advance, once the army of ghosts and beasts attacked, it would be even more difficult for Yang Jian to persist."

The mother and daughter were stunned, but they couldn't find a word to refute.

Indeed, as Ye Fan said, rationally and strategically, those true gods and beasts are the greatest hope.

"Didn't you say that you want to crack the secret of'Kaitian'? Did you give up?" Jian Yuzhu asked.

Ye Fan smiled playfully: "On the contrary...How can you verify the secret of'Opening Heaven' if you don't go to the underworld?"

"Uncle really sure?" Xiao Wangge said in surprise.

"The only thing I can do is to do my job... against the destiny," Ye Fan said solemnly.

...

A small tavern with snowflakes floating in the northern border of Kyushu.

"Shopkeeper, another pot of hot wine."

Shouted a long-haired man in a black trench coat.

"Guest, you've been sitting in our shop for a long time, and the friends you are waiting for haven't arrived yet?"

The store was very puzzled that this weird man had been sitting in their store, and it was good to keep drinking, but it was too weird.

Said to be waiting for someone, but the person who was waiting has been missing.

"Why, let you do business, isn't it okay?" the man asked with a smile.

"Good, good, but who are you waiting for? Can't you contact him directly?"

"The person I'm waiting for must be found by himself, otherwise... it's meaningless", the man smiled mysteriously.

The shopkeeper scratched his head and turned to leave, but saw a man in Tsing Yi walking outside the shop, looking familiar.

"Huh?" The shopkeeper opened his eyes wide, and suddenly recognized the visitor: "Sword...Master Sword God!?"