"Don't mention it. It's not for you. My xuanming people are rare in number, only barely more than Dragon. Any child deserves careful care..."
"Yes, King swordsman. What's your name?"
"Ye Fan."
"People call my master the sword God!" Xiao Jin said something in a hurry.
Xuanming slightly pondered and said, "the meaning of the emperor's sword is rare in ancient times, but it can bear the word" God "
"How do you call me, elder?"
"You can call me Xuanyi Now xuanmi, the head of xuanming clan, is my elder brother. "
"Oh?" Ye Fan suddenly said, "is it the prince of xuanming clan?"
This is much higher than Zhuyan's country rosefinch.
Xuanyi said with a faint smile: "we gods and beasts are not interested in these appellations. There are not many people of the same family. We basically know each other and have brotherhood."
"Sword God, just now I have informed the patriarch, and the patriarch is very interested. Where is the little xuanming you are talking about now
Ye Fan quickly left a sword, and then said, "master Xuanyi, I'll go back and bring the ink. It's beside my wife now."
Finish saying, Ye Fan lets small gold a few to stay first, oneself a transfer, return to human union building.
"Wife, I'll borrow your ink!"
Ye Fan enters Su Qingxue's office and gets to the point.
Su light snow is busy, see Ye Fan suddenly come back, originally doubt, hear this, the eyes have some vigilance.
"Didn't you take Xiaojin, steamed bread and Xiaozi with you? How can I use my ink? Mo is introverted, and you expect it to be a lobbyist for you
Ye Fan explained the situation briefly.
"Wife, if you want to shorten the distance with xuanming people, you can see ink and ink!"
"Ink and ink are infused with the blood essence of the king of rosefinch. What if xuanming patriarch thinks it is a disgrace and wants to kill Mo Mo?"
Su Qingxue is not at ease, after all, her strength is not sure what these gods will do.
"I can't let Mo Mo take risks.".
"Kiss your wife, don't you trust me? With me in, how can I make something happen to ink and ink? " Ye Fan said in a good voice.
"What are you up to? Is it possible to let others agree that you plant fengqiwu when you see the head of xuanming clan by ink and ink? "
Su Qingxue is also a little confused about her own man. Sometimes this guy is slow, but sometimes his brain circuit is very strange. He can have some flashes of light.
But she couldn't figure out the difference.
"Well Every step is a step. You will plant trees as soon as you open your mouth. That person will definitely not allow it! " Ye Fan said with a smile.
Su Qingxue thought for a moment and said, "then I will go with mo. if it is in danger, I can send it into the book of heaven.".
Ye Fan has no problem thinking about it. The book of heaven is closely related to the xuanming family. It is not possible that he has any connection with the xuanming clan.
Su Qingxue immediately handed over the work in hand to Ning Zimo and nianru Jiao and other women. She took her ink and followed Ye Fan to xuanhai.
The extremely cold place, to Su light snow, is like a fish in water.
Ink was called out, into a small turtle shaped, Su light snow in the arms.
A pair of small eyes of mung bean, it seems that they like this xuanhai.
But in the face of such a large adult xuanming, ink and instinct very nervous, shrink in the hostess's arms, dare not go to the ground.
"Eh?"
Xuanyi sees ink and is slightly disappointed.
"The child Is it xuangui who came back from his ancestors
Ye Fan knew that he couldn't hide it. He admitted: "master Xuanyi, although ink and ink were not xuanming at the beginning, they have been working hard and are just like our family members. Therefore, we don't hope that there is anything wrong with it.".
"Well, since I promised you, I'll take you to see the patriarch first.".
"Of course not. Xuanhai is just a small part of our xuanming territory. The patriarch is in the ancestral land of Beiming..."
"How can we get there?"
"Just stand still and wait..."
Xuanyi said, the glacier in all directions, began to shake violently!
Ye Fan obviously feels that the vast ice sheet in the starry river is forced to twist and move by a mysterious force!
It is like a person, reaching out to move the skyscraper, and the people in the building do not feel much movement.
Xuanyi, on the other hand, stirred countless cosmic stars.
Relying on this force, all of us have been leaving from the mysterious sea in an instant, crossing a great distance, and coming to another strange star.
But in fact, the whole process, very smooth, no special feeling.
In front of him, on the ice sheet tens of thousands of feet high, there appears another xuanming which is quite similar to Xuanyi.
However, this xuanming gives Ye Fan a sense of oppression, which is obviously more shocking. It is almost the same as Zhu Huansha."Patriarch, this little xuanming, and the swordsman of the Terran, have brought Xuanyi road.
Suddenly, a group of snow in front of Ye Fan and his wife.
Visible to the naked eye, the snowdrift has become a pink jade carving, white fat Snowman doll!
"Are you the sword God?"
The snowman skips around Ye Fan for several times.
"It looks very common. At the beginning, ye junyang of Shenlong's family was more aggressive than you.".
Ye Fan and Su Qingxue are stunned and realize that the snowman is the embodiment of xuanmi.
"Xuanmi clan leader, do you still know ye junyang?"
"Is that nonsense? How old is he and how old am I? At the beginning, the boy was so crazy that he didn't even pay attention to us. He came to fight with me and ran away after fighting... "
"Later, I didn't know how, and then it disappeared. I guess it was too arrogant. The Qinglong robbery didn't pass. Ha ha..."
Xuanmi said with a gloating smile.
Ye Fan touched his chin, but he was almost right. If it wasn't for ye Wuyuan, he would be burping fart in Qinglong.
"Is this your little xuanming?"
Xuanmi's hand was lifted again, and the ink was directly suspended, pedaling on all fours, out of control.
Panic, ink release ice blue flame, one side of Su light snow and anxious and dare not move.
"It's really a fusion of rosefinch fire Throughout the ages, this may be the only one with the blood of xuanming and Zhuque... "
"Xuanmi clan chief, is mo OK like this?" Ye Fan asked.
"It should be the essence blood that Zhu Huansha melted into herself, and it won't bite back, so you can rest assured that it will be ok..."
"In fact, it is also lucky. If the pure blood is xuanming, the blood will be more resistant to the blood of rosefinch. It is not sure that it can rely on the power of the rosefinch to revive."
Su Qingxue is relieved. Since xuanming patriarch said so, ink should be really OK.
Xuanyi also said, "it's rare for a turtle to have this kind of fortune. You may have eaten a lot of good food for it, and you have met many chances..."
Ye Fan said, "it's nature. Ink and ink have made great contributions to our family. After saving my wife's life, we won't treat it badly."
"No".
The snowman's head turned, and Xuan Mi said, "the biggest problem with this little guy is not his blood, but his age and cultivation, which do not match at all..."
"No matter how you give it the best spiritual material, it is impossible for him to have this level of cultivation at this age What's more, it's just the mysterious world of atavism. ".
"Sword God, in addition to giving it delicious food, what special way did you cultivate this little guy?"
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