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Chapter 4011 Ferryman

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    With Ye Fan's current state, he is still far from the level of crossing the river.

    But with the help of the white space, he has entered the realm of the Creator, so he can feel the calling from somewhere.

    It is an unknown territory that makes the Creator feel awe, uneasy, and hesitant, but also has a trace of yearning

    In the Donghuang Realm, I saw news that Donghuang and Dijun were going to cross the river.

    Presumably many other immortal beings and creators are also heading in the same direction.

    However, no one can tell whether crossing the river can unlock all the mysteries of the temple and the big world.

    Because so far, no one has come back after crossing the river

    "Master, whether it is what you want, a peaceful life forever, or what I want, the truth of all this"

    "Actually, there are only two ways in the end."

    "Unlock the secrets behind the temple, orcross the river."

    Speaking of this, Ye Qun's eyes turned a little red.

    "My master has said more than once that he is not as talented as his brother, and the Demon Dragon Emperor, who is stronger than him, is not completely sure of subverting the temple."

    "It wasn't until you appeared, young master, that I saw a glimmer of hope"

    The reason why Eternal has been collecting emperor seeds and chasing the power of the emperor is that he knows that only the power of the emperor has a chance to surpass the temple.

    And Ye Fan's unparalleled power may be the best and final answer among the many emperors' power.

    Ye Wuya cannot have this kind of power. He knows his limits best.

    Therefore, he chose to leave the mysteries that needed to be solved, such as the Shenlong Royal Family, the Academy, and the Temple, to Ye Fan to explore.

    He himself chose the river that he has yet to leave

    Ye Fan took a deep breath and chuckled: "He still likes to be self-righteous. Why does he think that I can't cross the river?"

    "The worst case scenario is to turn the temple upside down. If that doesn't work, it's not too late to cross the river."

    "Amitabha," Baal said suddenly, "Sword God, although I don't understand what the 'crossing the river' you are talking about is, sir, you have come all the way with good intentions, and I am afraid that only he can taste it.  clear."

    Ye Fan was silent. He could actually understand Ye Wuya's state of mind to some extent.

    When he understood the secret of opening the sky, the perspective he once entered was probably Ye Wuya's memory.

    Because of this, Ye Fan felt particularly uncomfortable.

    "What do you mean?" Belphegor suddenly understood something and said in a voiceless voice, "Will my foster father never come back?"

    Everyone was silent and did not answer.

    "Uncle Junyang! Tell me!" Belphegor asked, grabbing Ye Qun's wrist.

    Ye Qun slowly took away the female devil's hand and sighed: "Didn't the master say, 'You've almost eaten, why are you still here?'"

    Belphegor never expected that such an understatement would be a farewell!  ?

    "However, this is exactly Ye Wuya's usual style, and he has inadvertently ended the world.

    Belphegor slumped to the ground in a rare moment, bursting into tears

    "Father"

    ¡­¡­

    The waves are turbid and the fog is condensing at dawn.

    The public has no way to cross the river, and the public has no way to cross the river.

    On the rolling river, there are vast misty waves with no end in sight.

    The stone ferry covered with moss has left the mottled appearance of the years.

    Ye Wuya stood on the shore. He took off his coarse cloth and put on a bright crimson brocade robe.

    In this gray world, it became the only touch of color.

    Ye Wuya's hand slowly brushed his collar.

    The inner side of the collar of this brocade robe is embroidered with a clever word "You".

    "I told you earlier that these clothes were too big, but you didn't believe me, ha"

    After muttering to himself for a while, the shadow of a small boat gradually appeared on the river in the distance.

    A boatman, wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat, paddled the boat slowly towards the shore.

    I don¡¯t know how old the boat is. It doesn¡¯t have any texture or material. It just has a lot of scratches, which seem to be left by passengers.

    Some were deep, some were shallow, but none of them really caused any damage to Ye Xiaozhou.

    "Boatman?"

    Ye Wuya looked at the boatman. Under the bamboo hat, it was pitch black. No face?

    "The ferryman."

      The boatman's voice came from the darkness, vicissitudes of life and plain.

    "The ferryman?"

    Ye Wuya smiled: "Are you here to pick me up?"

    "Whoever crosses the river will be picked up."

    Ye Wuya nodded: "I'll cross."

    Just when Ye Wuya wanted to step onto the boat, he found that he couldn't step forward for any reason?

    The boat in front of you is obviously right under your feet, but it seems like it¡¯s the end of the world and it¡¯s hard to set foot on it?

    "The prince wants to cross the river, but the boat fare has not been given."

    "Fare?" Ye Wuya was happy, "What do you want, how much do you want?"

    The ferryman did not answer, but his meaning was very clear, he wanted Ye Wuya to look at him.

    Ye Wuya thought for a while and took out the cloth bag he had been carrying.

    Inside, there are a bunch of bottles and jars of cooking condiments.

    "Can you look at this?"

    The ferryman silently took the bag, his dark face seemed to take a serious look.

    "Can."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the ferryman flicked his hand and threw the bag of condiment bottles directly into the bottomless river!  ?

    Ye Wuya opened his mouth, stretched out his hand halfway, but put it down.

    "Get on the boat."

    The ferryman turned around and prepared to punt.

    This time, Ye Wuya easily jumped on the boat.

    The boat slowly left the ferry, and soon disappeared into the vast river mist

    ¡­¡­

    "he's gone."

    The Dragon Blood Sacred Tree.

    After being quiet for a long time, Ye Fan, who was sitting on the stool, suddenly said something.

    "Master, can you feel it?" Ye Qun's voice was trembling.

    Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't know why, but it feels like this anyway"

    "Young God, God, even if my foster father goes to that river, he will come back sooner or later."

    Belphegor wiped away his tears, stood up and ate the remaining rice and meat, as if he didn't want to waste it at all.

    Barr narrowed his eyes and said, "They are back."

    Ye Fan naturally felt that there were five waves of considerable pressure flying towards this platform.

    "Tianxuan, Tianquan, you didn't wait for us, why did you secretly eat something good?"

    The leader, a beautiful man from Aslan, had a friendly smile, but there was a hint of aloofness in his eyes and tone.

    Behind him, there are three men and one woman. Although they are good in strength, they are not as good as him.

    However, the strength of these people is obviously above Belphegor and Barr.

    Ye Fan knew that these were the other five people among the Three Dragons and Four Evils.

    ¡°I¡¯ve seen the Evil Dragon Emperor!¡±

    Although they were arrogant, the handsome man and others still knelt down on one knee and saluted Ye Qun respectfully.

    As for Ye Fan¡¯s existence, they just glanced at it and ignored it.

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