My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 2448

Just as Ye Fan was hesitating, Delia said, "No matter what, we still have to meet one of your members, the Divine Dragon clan. Perhaps you will have a deeper understanding of the current situation."

Ye Fan just remembered that she said earlier that there were people from the Divine Dragon clan on the Ark, and since things had already come to this point, he nodded his head in agreement.

Arriving at a s.p.a.ce similar to a bar, the surroundings were filled with all kinds of strange lights and black technology equipment. It was as if one was in a world of Siebo punk winds.

The one brewing the drinks was a cultivator who looked like an octopus. He had over a dozen tentacles that were skillfully concocting various liquids.

In this "bar," there were more than a dozen different looking Ark crew members drinking wine and chatting.

Seeing Delia and the other two bring Ye Fan in, some greeted them, while others coldly watched from the sidelines.

"This is the drinking room of our Ark. There are many wines from different civilizations stored here. You can try it out."

As she spoke, Delia came to a table in the corner.

A man with dishevelled hair was lying there, seemingly drunk.

"Teng Nine, this is Ye Fan from your Divine Dragon clan. I hope you can talk to him." Delia said.

Ye Fan had already noticed this man a long time ago. The aura of this five clawed dragon could not be wrong. Compared to Ren Tianjiao, it did not seem inferior at all.

Teng Nine was obviously not really drunk. Even though he was, he just wanted to get drunk.

He waved his hand, showing no interest in the matter.

Delia added, "He has the Emperor level sword-intent."

With this, Teng Nine finally raised his head, revealing a face with a rough beard.

His intoxicated expression quickly faded, and his pair of long and narrow eyes revealed a deep sense of curiosity.

Delia had smiled in antic.i.p.ation long ago, and then, with a glance, motioned to her two aides to leave.

Teng Nine patted the empty seat beside him and said, "Sit."

Ye Fan sat down and asked, "This sound transmission of yours doesn't seem to be the same as theirs."

"What, your civilization's Nine Divine Dragons Transformation did not record the 'Divine Dragon Roar'?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

Teng Nine rolled his eyes and pa.s.sed a spell to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan discovered that this was actually a very practical sound transmission technique. It could solve many problems that could not be explained with words, and could even communicate with demon beasts across races.

"I pa.s.sed you a set, and you should also teach me a set. Exchange with the Divine Dragon's Nine Transformations," Teng Qingshan said bluntly.

Ye Fan nodded. He didn't care too much about it. In any case, the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations could only be used for the cultivation of the Divine Dragon clan.

The two of them exchanged a few moves, exchanging information about the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations. In the end, they realized that most of the time, the techniques they used were different and their rewards were limited.

"It's a loss, it's a loss. Your civilization's Divine Dragon Nine Transformations don't have much in it." Teng Qingshan shook his head.

Ye Fan asked curiously, "The Divine Dragon clan exists in all civilizations?"

Since civilization will continue to crumble and be reborn, then how did the Shen Long family and various other clans appear? "

Teng Nine took a gulp of the wine cup and said, "If you ask me, how would I know … …" How many had actually seen the birth of civilization, and how many had seen the final destruction?

Can you tell me how the Chaos Void was formed?

"For example, how exactly did you manage to comprehend your Overlord level sword intent and how did you manage to reach the Overlord level? Even we do not know."

Ye Fan nodded, and then smiled and said, "That's true..." "Even at the Chaos Realm, he is still so insignificant, how can he know everything?"

Teng Nine looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Kid, how old are you?

You don't look that old. "

Ye Fan touched his neck, and somewhat awkwardly said, "It's just..." "About a hundred years old."

"What!?"

Teng Nine's eyes widened in disbelief.

Ye Fan also knew that at his age, he really didn't match up with the Chaos Realm.

Furthermore, he had only been awake for about twenty years …. If he said this, Teng Nine would probably think that he was just bragging.

Of course, his "Chaos Realm" was only a level of pure combat strength. His true cultivation was only at the peak of Spirit Creation.

So thinking about it, it wasn't too out of the ordinary.

After staring blankly for a while, Teng Qingshan asked the octopus bartender for two cups of wine.

"Kid, back in our civilization, I, Old Teng, had the talent to enter the top ten from the ancient times, it wasn't shameful at all.

"I've never admired anyone before, but you're the first one. Emperor level sword intent, 100 years old, a little fierce."

Teng Qingshan raised his cup and said, "Let's toast first!"

Ye Fan looked at the black liquid in the cup, smelling a mixed smell of fragrant gra.s.s and mountain anemone, and then took a sip to try the taste. "Puff!" Ye Fan couldn't help but spit out, "What is this thing?"

Ye Fan felt disgusted, making him feel nauseous.

"What about the Gilisava?

You don't get used to it? "

Teng Jiu Yu was puzzled. "This is a good thing. It was brewed from the urine of our civilized Gilisavas …" Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air. This was not something he could let the women know, or else they would not be willing to kiss him.

"It's fine if you don't know what's good. I'll drink by myself." Teng Nine took the two cups of wine and said slowly, "What? It seems like you didn't agree to Delia's request?"

Hearing him talk about important matters, Ye Fan nodded and said, "I still have people I need to take care of."

"Heh …" Teng Nine laughed, "That's true. At such a young age, all the people you have good relations.h.i.+ps with are still alive.

It's not like me, back when the void was devouring civilization, I was already over 70,000 years old, I was already free of worries, as long as I can live … " Ye Fan asked, "You didn't go to the Primal Black Hole?"

"What are you trying to do?

I'm only at the third level of the primordial chaos, and I haven't improved in twenty thousand years.

Even if they had Berserk Dragon Blood, killing their way in would simply be courting death.

Besides, I'm not sure what the Primal Plane looks like, but I can tell from the primal black hole that it's not easy to survive inside.

Not to mention those other Celestial Immortals. Most likely, if we go there, we won't even know how we died … Teng Nine shook his head.

"So, everyone on this s.h.i.+p has the same idea as you?"

Ye Fan felt that his guess had been verified.

Teng Nine laughed self-deprecatingly, "Back then, I didn't know that the world would be destroyed. Everyone was tired of living and had long seen through everything … … However, when they were about to die and saw a ark that could serve as a refuge, they realized that it was better to live … Even if we live, don't know where our future lies, and don't know what we seek, it's still better to live on than to die a good death. "

At this point, Teng Nine's eyes flickered as he looked at Ye Fan, "Brat, the Emperor Level Sword Intent is not easy to obtain.

The civilization that I live in has only heard of legends. No one has actually seen it.

There's not much time left for a civilization like yours. It's best to board the s.h.i.+p as soon as possible.

Maybe in the future you'll have the chance to attempt the black hole.

Ye Fan shook his head, "No, I want to try again, see if I can change everything."

"Change?"

Teng Nine looked as if he had seen something earth-shaking. "Did I hear wrongly? Do you want to stop the devouring of this void?"

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