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"Ye Fan will accept me."
Chapter 606 That's Not Izugenshin
All eyes on the scene fell in Zhang Qiling's direction.
Especially the few people around Ye Fan.
The expressions on the faces of Xie Yuchen, He Lianjing and Guan Gen were all extremely complicated.
Because first of all, the Zhang Qiling in front of him has another very important identity.
That is their dragon guard patriarch.
Although now, He Lianjing and Guan Gen are using false names.
It doesn't sound like someone from the Nine Gates.
Moreover, what Zhang Qiling said was generally very reasonable.
No matter how pretentious this sentence sounds to ordinary people.
But when this person became Zhang Qiling, it was very reasonable.
Because he basically never said what he couldn't do.
So even though they are a bit sour now that they have been shown, they can't say anything to refute.
Most importantly, he said that if he could bring Ye Fan out, he could really bring Ye Fan out.
At the same time, the members of the archaeological team standing behind saw the situation in front of them, all with shocked expressions on their faces.
The new photographer has been standing beside Bai Changming, and he said in surprise while adjusting the lens:
"Professor Bai, is this picture normal?"
As an excellent professor who often answers questions for his students, Bai Changming was asked by the photographer again.
However, after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not the first time he had seen such a miraculous picture, so he hesitated and gave an affirmative answer:
"It should be normal."
"It is normal for the family that has been inherited from Fuxi's time to master some fairy arts."
The photographer suddenly realized and nodded, and then asked:
"The little brother Qiling..."
He thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hopped his feet on the spot a little excitedly, bouncing on the spot with small steps.
"This is Izuhara God, this is Izuhara God, Professor Bai!"
When Bai Changming said what he just said, he was still a little guilty.
But upon hearing this question, Bai Changming immediately confidently and firmly gave a very negative answer, saying:
"No, this is not the original god."
The photographer immediately became serious when he heard the words.
Bai Changming was too determined to correct him.
Although he still hopes that this is really the original god.
As a fan of large-scale mythological games, if the Qiling brother in front of him is Chuyuanshin.
To him, it's like chasing a star successfully, a dream come true!
However, it is precisely because he is very passionate about it that he is very strict about it.
Since Bai Changming corrected his thought just now so seriously, it shows that this statement is wrong.
The photographer asked seriously:
"Are you sure, Professor Bai?"
Bai Changming nodded and said:
"I've seen little brother Qi Ling turn out to be the original god, it's a poor and strange beast."
"If you reason based on the Qiongqi tattoo on little brother Qiling's body, that Qiongqi mythical beast should be the expression of brother Qiling's emergence from the original god."
Bai Changming carefully talked to the photographer about science, and at the end he added a very thoughtful sentence to the photographer, saying:
"By the way, Patriarch Xiaoye's Izuhara should be a unicorn beast."
"I've seen it too."
Hearing this, the photographer nodded very seriously, and said to Bai Changming:
"Professor Bai, an old professor like you is more rigorous."
Bai Changming smiled modestly and said:
"Well, I just have a better memory than the average old man."
Just as the photographer nodded, he remembered something and said to Bai Changming seriously:
"Professor Bai, I think there is such a very reasonable possibility."
"perhaps……"
"Of course, I just said that this is a possibility."
The expression of the photographer is very rigorous.
He said:
"Perhaps, Brother Qi Ling has two original gods that can appear?"
"This is also a very reasonable possibility."
Bai Changming thought for a while, and nodded seriously. .
On one side, Zhao Zeming heard the conversation between the two and looked back.
It turns out that the protagonists in the conversation are his vice president Bai Changming and a photographer.
He frowned, showing a very puzzled expression.
Did the dignified deputy dean of the Kyoto University of Archeology now report and analyze things like Izuhara Shin as work?
Because the professor Bai whom he admired very much analyzed it too seriously.
So much so that Zhao Zeming had a strong self-doubt:
Is his major really archaeology?
Not myth and metaphysics?
He thought about it, and it didn't matter whether it was Bai Changming or the photographer who had this symptom.
Liu Bowen, who was beside him excitedly looking at the picture in the camera, was already dying of illness.
Liu Bowen noticed that Zhao Zeming was looking at him, and said to Zhao Zeming very excitedly:
"Xueba, I knew my hunch would not go wrong!"
"Brother will be fine, I don't have the premonition that brother will leave us!"
"That's great, little brother Qiling will definitely be able to bring big brother back!"
Zhao Zeming nodded and said:
"Idiot, do you believe in your premonition, or do you believe that little brother Qi Ling is a deity?"
Hearing this, Liu Bowen blinked his eyes in a daze, really thinking about this issue.
Then, he gave Zhao Zeming a very firm answer:
"Of course it's my hunch."
"Brother Qiling's original god, no matter how you look at it, it should be a Qiongqi mythical beast, right?"
"Oh, by the way, big brother's original god should be the unicorn beast."
Zhao Zeming looked at Liu Bowen, folded his arms and tilted his head, scrutinizing this serious and firm expression.
Began to suspect that this idiot is really Professor Bai's lost son.
At the same time, Liu Bowen's attention was once again drawn elsewhere.
In front, Zhang Qiling's hand grabbed Ye Fan's wrist.
Afterwards, Ye Fan's body was covered with a layer of blue-purple light.
Seeing this scene, everyone became nervous.
Everyone expects a miracle to happen.
Even the few people represented by He Lianjing and Xiechen, who had a very weird expression just now, were both nervous and expectant.
And just when everyone thought that Zhang Qiling's special effects were here.
Suddenly, a few strands of red-golden light emerged from Ye Fan's body.
These wisps of red-gold light floated out slowly like beautiful ribbons.
After spreading out to a certain area, they began to merge and spread outside Zhang Qiling's blue light layer.
Finally, weaving into a new layer of protection.
Ye Fan's red-gold light layer is much thinner than the blue ground light layer, and cannot cover Zhang Qiling's light.
However, with this layer of light, it also made the blue-purple layer of light that looked extraordinarily indifferent a lot warmer.
Seeing this, Bai Hao's eyes lit up:
"Has the little patriarch recovered?"
"Brother Qiling succeeded?"
Zhuge Qing beside her shook her head and said:
"Do not."
"It should be that the little patriarch is subconsciously protecting the guardian dragon patriarch."
Chapter 607 It's the Ultimate, I Can't Take You
At the same time, He Lianjing also folded his arms, showing a helpless smile.
He shook his head, sighed with a smile, and said:
"Little leaf, little leaf."
After calling Ye Fan's name twice, He Lianjing looked at Zhang Qiling again and said:
"Dumb, you come back well too."
"Don't waste Xiao Yezi's appearance like this, she will subconsciously protect you immediately."
Zhang Qiling, who was squatting beside Ye Fan, also moved slightly in his eyes.
Afterwards, he gripped Ye Fan's wrist even tighter.
He whispered:
"Ye Fan, I'll bring you back."
At the same time, Ye Fan, who is living the two-person world with God's will in the ultimate phenomenon, is waiting to see:
The plot of "In those years, how did baby Ye Fan hold back my little brother".
After little Ye Fan's body died, Ye Fan's physical condition has become the current physical state.
After getting out of little Ye Fan's painful state, Ye Fan actually misses the internal and external injuries on his body.
Because little Ye Fan's physical condition was too unbearable for him.
It wasn't any identifiable internal or external injury, but the feeling that the whole person had been disassembled and put together by some mysterious force.
Thinking that such pain was what little Ye Fan was enduring at that time, Ye Fan couldn't help feeling a pang of sorrow in his heart.
But at the same time, Ye Fan suddenly thought of another question.