Supreme God King

"Yes."

Outside the door, a man in a green shirt walked in.

An ordinary look and an ordinary figure, but I don't know why it is added to everything, it gives people an unusual feeling.

Exactly.... Meng Fan.

"You just came back."

Daozhai pointed to the table, on which piles of exquisite dishes were placed.

He hasn't eaten anything for many years, and Meng Fan even forgot the names of these dishes.

"I have made a lot of delicious food for you, and you are not allowed to say that I did not do well, because I learned many of them first."

Dao Zhai chuckled. "It's still short of this last bowl of winter melon soup. It's really damn. According to the truth, I didn't have such a hard time to learn magical powers, vitality, and Taoism. It took three hours and failed several times. Okay, this winter melon is really

It's harder than the **** channel method. "

"Haha."

Meng Fan smiled, stretched out his fingers, and gently wiped away the dust on the tip of Daozhai's nose.

In the past half month, he and Daozhai did not deliberately search for traces of the Heishui alien race in the Otis Empire, because after killing Luo Tianzheng's spirit, Meng Fan came to see Daozhai.

On the other hand, Dao Zhai proposed to take a few days off and live a mortal life that he hadn't lived in a long time.

So the two of them built this different kind of courtyard in a hidden corner of the Millennium Universe.

If you want, rely on the means of Meng Fan and Daozhai.

They can build a huge empire here in an instant, and even easily merge the Millennium Universe into their territory. But the two did not do this. After discussing, they only built such a small courtyard.

Meng Fan went out every day to condense himself and repair the injuries he suffered during the confrontation with Luo Tian. And Dao Zhai stayed in this small courtyard and concentrated on the dishes!

This kind of life is actually extremely novel for Daozhai or Meng Fan.

Ridiculously speaking, both of them are absolute legends.

For the legend, the ordinary is often the most precious.

Needless to say, Dao Zhai, and Meng Fan has never experienced that quiet life since he walked out of Wuzhen.

As far as his eyes can be, it is not a strong wind, it is a rain of blood, it is not a murder, or it is being pursued and killed.

Even if you have had the comfort in your dreams, it is only short-lived, and the most important point... There is no sword fast!

That is Meng Fan's life love, Ruo Shuiyi. Half a month is not worth mentioning for two people now, but for some reason, this half a month seems to Meng Fan as long as a lifetime. Every day he is out, and then he will feel that someone is always waiting

Stay with him, even for thousands of years, thousands of years.

After returning home, he will eat the most common mortal dishes.

But in Meng Fan's mouth, he felt as if he was eating endless immortal substances, because this was done and learned by Daozhai himself.

Daozhai is even more happy, like a mortal woman every day, waiting for her husband to return home.

Cooking and eating, cleaning, everything looks so natural.

It is extremely difficult to think that she is the sword studio that shakes the world of meaning at this moment, and no one knows.

In this small courtyard, the ups and downs outside, endless killings seemed to have nothing to do with the two of them anymore, all were blocked.

"eat."

Putting everything in place, Meng Fan and Daozhai sat opposite each other, then quickly picked up the bowls and chopsticks and tasted them.

Talking and laughing from time to time, Meng Fan explained the advantages and disadvantages of each dish, which caused Daozhai to be angry and giggle sometimes.

"Meng Fan, how long do you think we will last like this?"

Suddenly, Tozai asked.

Faced with this problem, Meng Fan smiled, put down his chopsticks and said:

"Forever, if you want, you and I can enter the Temple of the Nameless. In this way, where we will always be sealed, there is no time, no space, no everything, as long as there is you, it is enough."

"No."

Daozhai shook his head and said in a deep voice: "For me, you are the only **** in my world. Everything else is fine. But for you, besides me, there are actually many things you need. Carry it, such as God King Universe, you won’t watch him perish

Does it matter? This is your responsibility, this is your belief, in that case, how can I let you live forever because of my imprisonment in that nameless palace? "

Love you, everything about you, I love.

Your responsibility is mine! Seeing Daozhai's clear eyes, Meng Fan's heart jumped. It is estimated that for tens of thousands of years, he hasn't known how many enemies have chased and killed him. But about everything about Dao Zhai, Meng Fan will be very caring, and it is clearer and clearer.

The other person's mind.

Since entering this small courtyard, the two have never talked about things in the outside world.

But neither Meng Fan nor Dao Zhai understood that they might be about to strike.

They live one day in such a peaceful life, one day less.

This is the reason why Meng Fan felt excited when he killed the Eight-legged Evil Flood.

When he and Dao Zhai reach this level, they already have the ability to have a faint foreboding of the future, and Meng Fan has personally learned Yi Houseng's great evolution technique.

Seeing the future, there is only blood!

Meng Fan knew very well what it meant for the appearance of the Eight-legged Evil Flood, which was a sign that Luo Tianzheng would act on them.

And an existence that can stay in the world of meaning for endless years, even if Luo Tianzheng is not as unfathomable as Yi Houseng, but once he uses the means, it is definitely not something Meng Fan and Daozhai can easily face.

Otherwise, the sword fast of that year will not be driven out of the world of meaning.

The danger is foreseeable, so Meng Fan is excited, because he knows that the person to be killed is definitely not just the eight-legged evil flood.

Luo Family, even more terrifying existence!

But after the two entered the small courtyard, they never talked about it.

Meng Fan did not ask, nor did Dao Zhai say.

The two of them seemed to have nothing happened, and each other tried their best to maintain their own little days.

This way of getting along, I'm afraid Yi Housheng can only be silent when he knows it.

This is because it represents absolute trust and absolute love between the two, and the other party will never hurt oneself.

Of course, there is no shortage of Meng Fan and Dao Zhai who have gone through endless trials and tribulations and are calm about everything.

But it is also enough proof that Meng Fan and Dao Zhai have already reached each other now.

A lot of things, no need to speak, a look in the eyes, you can already understand everything.

"Relax, sister, I have lost you once, and I will never lose you a second time."

Meng Fan said gently.

Speaking softly is like having been with an old friend for a long time, but the firmness in his eyes is probably because the stars are shattered, and the sun and the moon can't shake.

"I know."

Daozhai nodded, and just about to say something, suddenly the peaceful world outside the courtyard where they were located was faintly glowing.

Ok? !

Meng Fan and Daozhai looked at each other, only to see the latter sigh softly, and put down the dishes.

Dai's eyebrows wrinkled lightly, and a trace of loss flashed across Daozhai's beautiful cheeks.

This loss is not because of the wind and rain that may be about to usher outside the small courtyard, but Daozhai is very sorry that the peaceful life of her and Meng Fan will eventually be broken.

Sure enough, the giants of the meaning world made the move, even if they knew that they were in the Millennium Universe, but locked their coordinates so quickly, it was scary enough.

"See you."

Dao Zhai said helplessly: "It should come... after all, it is coming."