At the same time, in the main hall of Yuxu Palace.
Ye Fan looked at a long-haired old man with a subtle expression.
On the large gray robe of the old man, there are some ink marks, and traces of various ancient fonts can be vaguely seen.
Since he came in, except for a fairy who came in and got a cup of scented tea, only the old man stayed with him.
In fact, it's normal. Those big bosses in Yuxu Palace are all in their seniority and strength.
The old man was writing calligraphy in the hall. Hearing that Ye Fan was looking for someone, he wrote a few words in the air.
Ye Fan watched the ink and wash words, and he lived just like that, just floating in.
"Thank you senior, dare to ask what senior is called?"
Ye Fan asked.
"..." The old man said nothing.
"Old gentleman, your magical skill... is quite interesting. A friend of mine also loves calligraphy and can write in such a volley."
"..." The old man still didn't speak, and practiced calligraphy by himself.
"She's called Shulanting. In order to write well, she even gave up her words. I admire this kind of personality. I know exactly what I like and what I want to do, and I can stick to it all the time."
Hearing this, the old man finally raised his head and wrote in the volley font: "If you like it, how can you persevere?"
Ye Fan dumbly said with a smile: "That's true, it seems that seniors are also people who love calligraphy."
At this time, Ji Xuanyuan brought Fenghou and Xuannv to the hall.
Ye Fan recognized Xuannv at a glance, after all, he had seen it in Man Shenzhu before.
"Brother Ye Fan, come and find me so soon
Could there be anything to ask for
Just say it! We can have a good chat! "
Ji Xuanyuan was overjoyed, and guessed that Ye Fan would go to the Palace of the Three Treasures without incident.
"Ahem!"
The mysterious girl behind reminded her and gave the goods a sideways look.
Ji Xuanyuan said indifferently: "Oh, Sister Xuannv, there are no outsiders here. Saint Cang is also an old man in our family. He won't go out and write randomly."
Ye Fan looked at the old man suspiciously, and muttered in his heart: Cang Shengren
Is it the one who made the characters in the legend
"Little friend Ye Fan, don't misunderstand, Cang Sheng has been aphasic since he was a child. When he was young, he summarized words and communicated through writing, not deliberately neglecting you," Feng Hou explained with a smile.
Ye Fan said that it was true! I guessed it right! But I didn't expect that people created words because they couldn't speak when they were young
"It's okay, I respect his old man very much," Ye Fan waved his hand, "and I have similar friends, so I'm used to it."
Cang Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Fan, then bowed his head respectfully towards Ji Xuanyuan, and then walked out leisurely.
"Brother Ye Fan, if you have any difficulties, just say it," Ji Xuanyuan said expectantly.
Ye Fan muttered, why is this guy gloating
"Actually, I didn't come to you either, I wanted to see Emperor Yan."
"Looking for Boss Jiang?"
Ji Xuanyuan was disappointed.
Ye Fan had a chill, what's the situation
Why are you so bitter
Xuannv and Fenghou are confused.
"Ye Fan, why are you looking for Emperor Yan?"
Xuan Nu asked.
"I heard that there is a way, maybe I can get out of Jiuyuan, but I have to ask Yan Emperor for help..." The three of them had their faces frozen when they heard it.
"any solution?"
Ji Xuanyuan's expression finally became a little serious.
Ye Fan grinned and said, "Let me see Emperor Yan first, and then talk about other things."
The three Ji Xuanyuan fell silent.
"Why, can't you meet?"
Ye Fan frowned and said, "You can't represent Emperor Yan, right?"
"Brother Ye Fan, don't get me wrong, Boss Jiang will not see you, of course he has the final say..." "The problem is... he can't say it now," Ji Xuanyuan smiled bitterly.
Ye Fan wondered, "What do you mean
He doesn't speak? "
"Well... you follow me," Ji Xuanyuan beckoned.
"Your Majesty! This matter is of great importance! Or else..." Xuannv just said, but was interrupted by Ji Xuanyuan raising her hand.
"This matter, the widow has his own decision."
Ji Xuanyuan's tone was very firm.
Xuannv was taken aback, glanced at Ye Fan, and said no more.
Ye Fan was in a daze, as if he had seen the figure of Xuannv, which was somewhat similar to Su Qingxue.
This scene, like my own home, also occasionally appears.
Follow Ji Xuanyuan all the way to the underground of Yuxu Palace.
Ye Fan didn't expect that there was an underground palace in the depths of this place.
If it wasn't for someone to bring him over, it would be really easy to find him for a while.
Walking through the long corridor, you can smell all kinds of weird medicinal materials from afar.
Ye Fan is no stranger, because Shi Lanyu's residence also has this taste.
Inside the huge underground palace, bottles and jars made of various precious materials are everywhere.
Ye Fan didn't know much about the vast majority of medicinal materials here.
On a stone table, lying sideways was a man with disheveled hair and a thin face.
The man has no breath, no heartbeat, it's just a corpse! If Ye Fan hadn't seen him in Man Shenzhu, he wouldn't recognize it! This old man who looked at the skin and bones, how could he be Yan Di
"he died
! "
Ye Fan noticed that this man had no life! "Not dead, Boss Jiang is in the realm of true gods. It's not that easy to die. He just hasn't woken up yet."
Ji Xuanyuan looked quite accustomed, and said: "He has been like this since he was a child. He likes to test medicine by himself. It is too toxic, and it is normal for him to vomit blood and coma."
"This time, it is estimated that a particularly powerful medicine was prepared, so I suspended it directly."
Ye Fan is speechless, the medicine that can make the true gods who don't fall into reincarnation, immortal and immortal, all feign death in the past
What is this concept!
The point is... Who is he serving for
Is it just for yourself to poison yourself
"Although Boss Jiang and us take a different path, in fact, our heart for pursuing the great path is the same."
Ji Xuanyuan smiled and looked at Ye Fan: "Brother Ye Fan, are you like me, do you think Mrs. Jiang is very similar to us?"
Ye Fan really wants to curse, like your grandma and grandson! But on the surface, he smiled and nodded.
"I want to know, how can he wake up?"
Ye Fan wanted to skip this nonsense topic as soon as possible.
"It's hard to say, the effect is short, and you may wake up in a few hours."
"What if the medicine has a long effect?"
Xuan Nu sighed: "The long-lasting medicine may take hundreds of years... The longest time, I slept for five thousand years, and the meat was rotten and smelly."
"If your majesty insisted that my brother was not dead, we would all want to bury him."
After the wind, he looked unbearable and sighed and shook his head.
Ye Fan had the urge to explode again.
After trying to calm his mind, Ye Fan asked, "Is there any antidote that can make him wake up?"
Or give him a pill or something? "
"Haha, Brother Ye Fan, Boss Jiang is a true god. Although he focuses on pharmacology and agriculture, his strength is below the widow in Yuxu Palace, and the old peacock may not be his opponent."
"The drug that can put Boss Jiang into a suspended animation, what antidote do you want to find
That's probably impossible. "
Ji Xuanyuan proposed with a look of expectation: "Why don't you tell me what is needed, and I will help you figure out a solution?"
Whatever the reward, everything is easy to say..."