"Did the God King live a second life?"

He Qiu looked at Ye Fan's expression and said no more, but looked at Jiang Taixu and asked.

From Jiang Taixu, he felt a majestic vitality unique to young monks, so he asked this question.

Jiang Taixu smiled softly, but didn't say anything.

Instead, he walked straight to He Qiu, then transformed into a chair and sat on it.

Seeing this, Ye Fan also stepped forward.

After walking two steps, he saw Jiang Yifei, so he smiled and strode to his side.

"Brother Yifei, I wonder if you mind if I sit next to you?"

Ye Fan asked skillfully.

"Of course you can."

Jiang Yifei replied with a smile.

But when he saw Ye Fan sitting down on his own before he could speak, he felt a little speechless.

He and Ye Fan met when they found Jiang Tingting.

At that time, Ye Fan was just an ordinary monk in Jiang Yifei's eyes, with only a slight chance.

But at this time, a helpless young monk who was not taken seriously by him directly broke the eternal curse and became a powerful man. It really seemed like a big dream.

Ye Fan didn't care about Jiang Yifei's mood at this time. He directly picked up the food specially prepared in front of him and started to devour it.

What I have to say is that the Jiang family has indeed carefully prepared a lot for this banquet.

Not to mention the nine-treasure eight-treasure chicken specially prepared for He Qiu, these ordinary dishes alone are enough to make people energetic.

It is so precious that even the most luxurious banquets that some powerful people have attended on weekdays, the ingredients are not as precious as the dishes prepared by the Jiang family this time.

Back then, when He Qiu came to the Ziwei Dynasty, although the Ziwei Dynasty brought out saint-level flesh and blood to entertain him, if we just talk about the rarity of the ingredients.

That holy demon is still slightly inferior.

Holy Spirit Mushroom, Blood Dragon Flower, Ice Soul Powder, Spiritual Fate Light...

The monk in charge of the spiritual banquet of the Jiang family integrated many natural creatures, whether in the form of flowers and plants, or light, lightning, thunder and ice, with extremely clever techniques, presenting a delicacy that far exceeded the essence of the ingredients.

And it was precisely because of this that Ye Fan lost his composure.

Of course, the same goes for everyone in the Jiang family. They have never seen such a high-level banquet.

But because He Qiu was here, they acted very restrained and did not say that because the food was so good, they just ate and drank.

But Ye Fan was different. Among the two saints on the stage, one was his senior brother and the other was a senior who was very close to him and could be said to be his master.

That's why he can do whatever he wants without caring about what everyone present thinks of him.

Even if some people in the Jiang family dislike him, Ye Fan doesn't care.

Anyway, people who really don't care about what he does will never care.

Others don't have to worry about it.

"Brother, please eat this nine-treasure chicken."

Suddenly, a melodious female voice came. Ye Fan raised his head and looked, it was Jiang Tingting.

"Thank you, Tingting."

Ye Fan was not polite. When he saw those mutilated chickens placed in front of most people, he realized that this was a very precious dish.

But after all, he still wanted some face, so he didn't ask for it from anyone else.

But since Jiang Tingting gave it, Ye Fan accepted it.

This is not because Jiang Tingting is easy to bully, but because the two of them are close, so he doesn't have to worry about gains and losses.

But the rest of the Jiang family is different.

Just like Jiang Yifei, he lived in Jiang's house for a while some time ago and we got along well with him.

But for some reason, Ye Fan always couldn't believe the other party.

Jiang Yifei, the most elegant and easy-going person in the Jiang family, is like this, let alone the others.

All of them have a lonely and proud temperament.

Coupled with the fact that he was forced to enter the ancient holy land to pick holy fruits by the Jiang family, Ye Fan's senses of the Jiang family, or the senses of all the holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, were not very good.

Jiang Tingting looked at Ye Fan wolfing down the food and smiled.

During the most difficult moment of living with her grandfather, it was Ye Fan who helped them, so she has always been grateful to Ye Fan.

Deep down deep in his heart, he does regard the other person as his own brother.

"I did live a second life."

Jiang Taixu sat down, drank a glass of wine, and then said to He Qiu.

He had nothing to hide from He Qiu.

Although being able to survive the second life mainly depends on himself, without the magical medicine and liquid given by He Qiu, he may not be able to transform completely.

After all, living a second life is easy to say, but in ancient history, there are only a few people with clear records.

Among them, luck, understanding, character, etc. may all be important factors.

Even if Jiang Taixu survives his second life, he cannot say that he is completely relying on himself. There are indeed some external factors that cannot be replicated again.

"I really lived my second life."

He Qiu's eyes bloomed with a captivating light.

However, Jiang Taixu didn't care. It was too difficult to live in the second life. It was normal for He Qiu to have this reaction.

"I have some experience. Later, I can ask Tingting, Ye Fan...and Yifei to come together, and I will tell you about it."

Jiang Taixu hesitated and took Jiang Yifei with him.

As for the other members of the Jiang family, he didn't plan to say anything more. They were not at the highest level and not talented enough. No matter how much he said, it would just be useless work.

In the eyes of Jiang Taixu, the only person in the huge Jiang family who can withstand the important task is Jiang Yifei, who has the blood of the emperor and looks exactly like his ancestor.

Finally, the banquet came to an end with Ye Fan eating and drinking.

Among them, the Jiang family monk was in a very bad mood.

Because at the end of the banquet, they saw that He Qiu and their ancestors didn't care much, so they also joined the "food grabbing" army.

Although Ye Fan was not as beautiful as before, it was still shocking that he survived a catastrophe on the spot and successfully took another solid step towards the realm of almighty power.

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"That's the truth. In fact, living a second life depends mostly on luck. If you don't wait until the last moment, don't try it easily."

"After all, whether you can successfully survive the second life has little to do with your own state, as long as you are not like me."

When Jiang Taixu said this, Ye Fan lowered his head faintly.

He naturally understood why Jiang Taixu said this.

When he was helping him overcome the calamity, Jiang Taixu was seriously injured.

His body, soul, and blood were all robbed, and it was a miracle that he survived.

"He Qiu, please accept this thing."

Jiang Taixu suddenly took out a piece of blood-red metal and handed it to He Qiudao.

"Phoenix Blood Red Gold?"

Ye Fan said in surprise.

Although the phoenix blood red gold light was very dim and obviously obscured, he still recognized it.
Chapter completed!