Chapter 29 Comfort
"You...are you drunk?"

Zixia blinked her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she said vaguely: "I... I'm not drunk! It's just that this wine is a little bit intoxicating..." As soon as she finished speaking, she raised the glass again and took a sip.

Ye Fan looked at Zixia in front of him, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "Um... I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Zixia put down her wine glass and looked at Ye Fan with a dazed look in her eyes.

"Let's take action tomorrow night! I'll have to trouble you to continue being the spirit of the Lihuo Furnace and stay in my sea of ​​suffering for a while!" Ye Fan looked at Zixia with burning eyes.

"Yeah! Okay~" Zixia's response was as weak as a drunk person.

"Do you know it or not? Use your divine power to wake yourself up! Hey! Don't fall asleep!" Looking at Zixia's dazed look, Ye Fan felt helpless.

"You have been in the limelight today. Others may not know it, but I saw it. You even brought the arrogant Golden Winged Little Peng King to his knees! You are drinking to drown your sorrows. Is there something on your mind?" Ye Fan also picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and then said, "It's good wine, but it won't make you drunk!"

"What do you know! How many times can you get drunk in your life! Come on, since you're toasting, drink with me." Zixia patted the recliner beside her and said, "Come and sit here! It must be my honor to drink with Emperor Ye Tian!"

Ye Fan moved closer to Zixia, and only then did he see that her legs were spread wide open, one leg dangling in the air, and her high ponytail was flying wildly, revealing a unique contrasting beauty in the mess.

He grabbed Zixia's ankles that were dangling in the air, pressed them on the recliner, brought her legs together, then sat close to her, where she had just taken the photo.

"Stop making fun of me! What Heavenly Emperor! My useless body can hardly even break through the four extremes!" Ye Fan sighed.

"I don't! You will soar to the sky soon! You must protect me when you become powerful!"

Ye Fan looked at the drunk Zixia beside him, and couldn't help feeling a surge of pity in his heart. He said, "According to what you said, I can't do it now! I'm borrowing your good words! If there really comes a day like that, I'll let you see how I can do it!"

He sighed softly under the influence of alcohol, thinking about how he had inexplicably boarded the Nine Dragon Coffin, was forced to separate from his parents, and even lost his girlfriend who was about to get married. His former friends were also scattered all over the place, and he was even more unable to advance. He murmured: "You know, sometimes I feel very lonely, very guilty, and very helpless!"

Zixia turned her head slightly, looked at Ye Fan with a dazed look, and said, "Brother, are you lonely too? I am lonely too... In this world, it seems that no one..."

Ye Fan looked at the drunk woman and smiled bitterly, "Yes, we are all lonely souls, looking for warmth and support on this long road of life." He carefully picked up Zixia from the recliner. He gently wrapped his arms around her body, feeling her soft body and gentle breathing.

Zixia's head rested lightly on Ye Fan's chest, her long hair drooping like a waterfall, gently fluttering with Ye Fan's movements. There was still a hint of drunkenness on her face.

Ye Fan walked slowly into the room, carefully avoiding bumping into anything. He gently placed Zixia on the bed and let her body stretch out.

"Do you think this is a kind of comfort?"

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The next morning.

Yan Ruyu's mansion is as spiritual as a dragon and surrounded by auspicious light. It is flawless, like the most exquisite masterpiece of heaven, so beautiful that it takes one's breath away.

"The remains of the ancient holy body are in the treasure house of the Green Dragon King. Although I can take you in to see it, the time cannot be too long."

"Thank you so much!" Ye Fan thanked him.

In addition to Yan Ruyu and Ye Fan, Zixia, Jin Peng, Qin Yao, Tu Fei, and Big Black Dog also came.

Zixia and Ye Fan also tacitly did not mention what happened last night.

Yan Ruyu stopped in front of a huge palace. This was a forbidden area and anyone who trespassed would be killed without mercy. There were some old demons guarding the place personally, and Yan Ruyu was very polite to them.

Several old demons first glanced at Yan Ruyu, then looked deeply at Zixia and Jin Peng, and then opened the heavy white jade door without saying anything.

In an instant, spiritual energy rushed out like a tide, and the brilliance inside was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

When they walked in, the meter-thick white jade door at the back suddenly slammed shut, but the treasury was not dark at all, it was as bright as day.

"Damn, they are all treasures!" The big black dog wanted to pounce into the pile of treasures, but he still resisted the urge.

The treasury is very large, consisting of nine floors. It is shining brightly and filled with treasures, making people feel like in a dream!

After walking inside for a while, Ye Fan was attracted by a mysterious aura and involuntarily took a step forward, walking towards the deepest part of the treasure house.

The treasures around him dimmed all of a sudden, and only that aura deeply moved his mind. Stepping into the ninth floor of the treasure hall, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he saw the remains of the ancient holy body.

Here, there are more treasures, piled up into hills, gorgeous and dazzling.

In the center, there is a dry and cold corpse, sitting motionless in the cross-legged position. Although the flesh and blood have dried up, it has not decayed and is tightly attached to the bones.

"The body is actually immortal..."

Everyone was surprised.

Ye Fan seemed to have seen another himself, his blood dried up, he sat in meditation in silence, and finally turned into a cold corpse, sitting there and dying.

This was a strange illusion caused by contact between the same kind, which gave him a strange feeling. His mind seemed to travel back to ancient times, entered the corpse, and felt a certain emotion.

After a long time, Ye Fan finally woke up from his dream and walked forward step by step.

"boom"

When he came closer, only ten feet away from him, the remains of the ancient corpse actually trembled, and the light of the treasures around it dimmed.

The people behind were suddenly startled and stepped back with an incredible look on their faces.

Only Ye Fan stood there without moving. He did not feel any murderous intent or danger.

"What's going on? Xiao Ye, don't come forward." Tu Fei said.

"It's okay!" Ye Fan took a step forward, came to the remains of the ancient holy body, and looked at it quietly.

"boom"

The dried remains of the holy body shook again, and some treasures around it actually shattered. This cold corpse was like an immortal statue.

"Why is this happening? Is he still alive?" Tu Fei felt creepy.

"There are many mysteries in the Holy Body lineage. The practice method of this single secret realm may be worth learning from." Zixia thought to herself.

Yan Ruyu shook her head and said, "It's impossible for him to be alive. No one in the world can live that long. King Qing Jiao speculated that this skeleton has existed for at least tens of thousands of years."

The big black dog's eyes flickered as he said, "This is not the fully developed ancient holy body. Otherwise, all those treasures would have been crushed to dust after the shock."

"boom"

The remains of the Holy Monstrance shook again.

A green light flashed, and a green lotus accompanied Ye Fan. It had only three leaves, which vaguely matched the saying "Tao gave birth to one, and three gave birth to all things."

"brush"

The green lotus moved and disappeared in an instant, sinking into the remains of the ancient holy body and disappearing without a trace.

"I￥#@%&...monster, are you going to come back to life? Xiao Ye, are you okay?!" Tu Fei shouted.

Yan Ruyu and Qin Yao also changed color. Could it be that a cold corpse still had life? How could this be possible? No one in this world could live for tens of thousands of years.

The big black dog opened his eyes wide, looking confused and frightened, with his bald tail standing upright.

"I'm fine, don't come over!" Ye Fan replied.

Zixia looked inside the blade of the Heavenly Will in the Divine Spring, and found the blue lotus that had just appeared in its complex pattern (before that, when Zixia used Ye Fan's Divine Spring and bronze block to sharpen the blade in Ye Fan's Sea of ​​Bitterness, she also engraved the nine visions of Ye Fan's Sea of ​​Bitterness on it). With the help of Ye Fan's blood essence, relying on her own physique and fighting sacred method, she also struck out a blue lotus, and her consciousness successfully entered the remains of the ancient holy body.

"This!" Everyone in the group was shocked!
"As expected of Fairy Zixia! You are so much better than me!" Jin Peng stared at Zixia's back with fiery eyes.

(End of this chapter)