“Have your spring and autumn dreams!”
Ye Fan flatly refused without even thinking about it.
Ye Fan’s ability to survive for a few days was largely due to the shelter of Yunyang’s ancestors.
Without the ancestors of Yunyang, how could the Chu family exist? How can there be a Heavenly Book of Cloud Dao?
Along the way, why Ye Fan was able to reach the end despite repeated hardships and difficulties.
What do you rely on?
In addition to Ye Fan’s perseverance and perseverance, more importantly, he relies on the power and magic of the Yundao Heavenly Book.
One cannot forget one’s roots.
Ye Fan has received so much favor from his ancestors, how could he disown his ancestors due to the majesty of the mortal swordsman in front of him?
When Jian Boyou heard this, he immediately glared.
“You’re such an ordinary person, you really don’t know what’s good and what’s wrong.”
“During my lifetime, I don’t know how many people cried and begged to become my teacher.”
“I want to become my disciple, Jian Boyou!”
“But I, Jian Boyou, didn’t accept any of them.”
“Now I take you in, and you still dare to refuse?”
“Little guy, you have to think clearly.”
“If you agree to my conditions, respect me as your teacher, and become my disciple, I will not only give you all my life’s inheritance, but I will even give you my mortal palace.”
“My fairy palace is a treasure of reincarnation.”
“Back then, even the Immortal Palace where your Yunyang ancestor lived was not as precious as mine.”
“And these are all yours.”
“As long as you agree to my conditions!”
Jianboyou is good at tempting.
He has been dead for many years, leaving only a trace of his soul.