Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"Are you leaving?"

Zhu Gaolie felt Yang Fan's breath gradually disappearing in the sense of sensation, his eyes drooped, and suddenly he pressed his handrail on the handrail, and his figure suddenly slowly descended towards the underground palace.

However, at this time, a low sound like a python swallowing beads came from the underground palace that should have been silent.

"Gurgling..."

Zhu Gaolie looked at the altar with a expressionless face, and there was a bloody body there.

It's just not a whole, but half a body!

A trace of divine will flowed on this half of the body, but for some reason, this half of the body still showed no sign of recovery under the blessing of the god's will.

A muddled state of immortality.

Zhu Gaolie's eyes fell on this half of his body, filled with coldness.

Buzzing.

As if he felt some threat, the half of his body suddenly vibrated instinctively.

However, no matter how his reaction was, Zhu Gaolie turned his hand and took out a golden bead. He threw it gently, and the golden bead was suspended on half of his body.

Buzz!

For a moment, the will of heaven flowing in half of the body slowly rushed towards the golden beads, lifting the golden beads, and the golden beads began to rotate, and the whole body became more and more dazzling.

After doing this, he left the underground palace again and returned to the Palace of Supreme Harmony.

However, as soon as he returned to the hall, a figure had already stood on the hall from now on. The wide Taoist robe was stained with a faint dark black, as if it was solidified blood!

The deep and vast aura is like a solidified body, forming a square and round inside, giving people a sense of depth that is difficult to guess.

"Yingtian Dao Ancestor!"

When Zhu Gaolie saw this person, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Why...My Lord Ming, do you also want to be an enemy of me?"

Ying Tiandaozu spoke lightly.

Swish!

Zhu Gaolie's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "I am not your so-called Ming Taoist!"

"hehe."

Ying Tian Daozu whispered softly, "You are not aware of it, isn't that right? Or do you think you have stolen the fortune of the Ming Dynasty and can get rid of the shackles of luck after riding the wind?"

"Don't forget who is the pioneer of the way to cut off the fortune, gather together, follow the heavens and respond to the destiny, and seek the enlightenment of transcendence! Use my method to enter my path!"

"What's more, the fortune numbers of heaven and earth in this place have always been fixed! There is no exception!"

The faint voice of Yingtian Daozu echoed from the hall.

As soon as these words were said, Zhu Gaolie's face became colder and colder.

After a moment, he finally spoke, "What do you want?"

Seeing that the other party finally relaxed, Ying Tiandaozu smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't worry, I don't want anything, but... I want to help you..."

"I guess you don't want your plan to be discovered by Yang Fan?"

It took several hours before the hall calmed down again.

Zhu Gaolie looked at the empty hall, and the figure that made him afraid had disappeared, his face kept changing: "What a Yingtian! I really underestimate you..."

at the same time.

Yang Fan arranged the follow-up and left Gu Qianchou and others to Zhu Yuexian. Pangu also transformed into a place in the capital of the gods. In addition, the other party's increasingly heavy blessing of divine will is enough to ensure stability in the rear.

Then, his true body took Jingjie and Liu Xuan to Youzhou, then went out of seclusion and came to Longchang City.

Just a short time has passed, and the here is full of war clouds. The howling military energy seems to weaken the cold that enveloped the world to a certain extent.

As soon as Yang Fan arrived, Chu Lianxin and Han Qianyun actually came together.

However, the atmosphere between the two was obviously abnormal, and they all seemed to have a bright smile, but Yang Fan felt a faint chill behind him.

Obviously, both of them have known each other during this period.

Chu Lianxin is a firm royalist party and has always supported Zhu Yuexian. Han Qianyun, who was born in Yingtiandao, naturally believes that Chen Yuan is the official palace.

The former has military power, while the latter holds divine power.

Although the war clouds are coming, the undercurrent between the two has not subsided. Even the ministers and generals below can sense this strange atmosphere, and they are all trembling as if walking on thin ice.

At this moment, when the two of them came, one sat on Yang Fan's left without hesitation, and the other sat on Yang Fan's right.

Each of them swears sovereignty.

Even with Yang Fan's concentration, he felt the fragrance of orchids and musk on both sides lingering in his body, and he couldn't help but straighten his back. He felt a headache and frequently used his eyes to signal Liu Xuan.

As Yang Fan's important official, Liu Xuan was hanging his eyelids at this moment and did not dare to raise his head.

For a moment, the whole hall was silent.

Banji, Lord of Storm, Mr. Fan and others were all on the list, and no one dared to speak.

Yang Fan coughed lightly, looked upright, ignored the existence of the two women Chu Lianxin and Han Qianyun, and spoke, "I guess you have learned the news that Jixi is about to invade?"

"This is a battle to scatter the country, and we must hurt the other party in one fell swoop. Therefore, I don't want anyone behind my back to slacking off and dereliction of duty. Do you understand?"

His eyes swept across everyone's faces.

In order to prevent some people from becoming lazy, he naturally had to beat them up in advance.

"I wish to die for the lord!"

All the ministers bowed together.

Yang Fan looked at Chu Lianxin at this time and asked, "How did Dorgon and others reflect in prison?"

"They already regret it."

When talking about serious matters, Chu Lianxin dared not slacken off and said seriously.

"That's good!"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "You go to show kindness on behalf of me and let them commit crimes under your hands!"

"yes!"

Chu Lianxin stood up and couldn't help but look at Han Qianyun.

Because she knew that if she could get Dorgon and others, the power of the Sixteen Banners under her command would undoubtedly increase greatly. When she thought of Yang Fan strengthening her strength, she was immediately happy.

In addition, Fang Jinzhong, Fang Xiaoyi, Baizhushan, Yuan Zhengming and others were eager to try the upcoming battle.

But Han Qianyun is still calm and gentle.

Since she grasped the power of the shaman, she has become more and more noble in temperament, leaving the mortal world like a true god.

"Go down!"

After Yang Fan gave a explanation, he sent everyone down.

Only he, Chu Lianxin and Han Qianyun were left in the hall.

"Ahem, I'm going to Japan, you guys sit first..."

Whoosh!

Yang Fan felt the undercurrent between the two women, and flickered in place and disappeared.

After leaving the hall, his expression suddenly relaxed, and his body shattered the space and pointed directly at Japan.

However, as soon as he appeared in front of Bihe Mountain, a group of Japanese people who were full of vegetables and were farming in the mountains recognized him, turned around and ran towards Saya.
Chapter completed!