Chapter 640 Shen Gongbao
On the way back, Bigan was in a state of despair. The closer he got to home, the more frightened he became.
The snow stopped falling from the sky, and the ground started to slip while walking on the street. Bigan almost fell down.
"Selling water spinach."
Lin Fan shouted, "Uncle, would you like some water spinach?"
Bigan suddenly woke up.
He has a bodyguard to escort him, can the vegetable seller approach him silently?
Looking back, he found that the soldiers escorting him were missing.
"Water spinach?"
Bigan looked at Lin Fan carefully and felt that Lin Fan looked familiar.
Lin Fan did not change his appearance.
After reaching Lin Fan's level of cultivation, as long as he doesn't want others to recognize him, he can't be recognized without changing his appearance.
"Fresh water spinach. Vegetables can live without a heart, but can people live without a heart?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Biqian was so shocked that his hands shook and the vegetables in his hands fell to the ground.
"Are you sent by King Zhou?! What a King Zhou, you want to steal my fiancée, but unexpectedly, you still won't let me go. Just kill me, I don't want to live anymore."
"You haven't answered my question yet?"
"You must answer. Well, I say you can't live without intention. I don't want to live anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bigan noticed that the appearance of the young man selling vegetables in front of him gradually merged with that of Lin Fan.
"It's you, King Zhou! Return the princess to me."
"If you hadn't meant it at that time and knew that Wuxia would plead with me for you, why would Wuxia leave you? In times of crisis, you let your fiancée sacrifice to save yourself. Uncle Emperor, you have to learn to be a human being first." Lin Fan patted him.
than dry shoulders.
"Wuxia is right here. Ask her if she is willing to leave with you."
Bigan's eyes flashed as he saw Bai Wuxia next to Lin Fan.
The two of them, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, seemed like a match made in heaven.
"Princess, I can't live without you. Come back, I know I was wrong."
Bai Wuxia turned her head and didn't look at him.
"The debt between you and me is settled. Your Majesty, let's go."
"Yeah!" Lin Fan nodded and left with Bai Wuxia.
"You can't live without a heart. Uncle Emperor, remember, you must have a conscience. Live well."
Bigan chased after him, and a gust of wind blew up the falling snow, blurring his vision.
When the snowflakes dispersed, Bigan found himself back at his mansion, held in Erya's arms, and almost fainted from fright.
"King Zhou, you are so cruel!"
The losers end sadly, but the winners write history.
Uncle Bigan fell into the mess, unable to make a splash, and lived with bitterness and sorrow every day, and his days were like years. When Erya met him, she thought that the uncle was miserable because he was demoted to a commoner.
In comparison, Lin Fan's daily life was wonderful.
Except for occasionally dealing with government affairs, I basically spend my time playing.
Is Dashang unstable? Just kidding, with Lin Fan’s strong power to suppress it, who would dare to be unstable?
The saint restrained Lin Fan from taking any action casually, but Lin Fan would still have fighting power if he did not take action.
The Emperor of Heaven doesn't take action very often. Is anyone going to fight in Heaven?
Apart from Lin Fan, how many of the people who went to heaven are still alive?
"How does the Great Tribulation of the Gods begin?"
Lin Fan smiled and tapped his fingers on the desk. The tapping sound was very rhythmic.
"I have been waiting for so long, Xiqi, Xibohou, is it time for him to take action? Saints need to be reshuffled by great catastrophes, and Gu needs it too. Gu wants to become a quasi-sage by stepping on the corpses of thousands of losers. Only by becoming a quasi-sage can he become a quasi-sage.
Have the confidence to fight against the saint."
The sage uses heaven and earth as his chessboard, and Lin Fan also uses heaven and earth as his chessboard.
Who is a chess piece? The benevolent sees the benevolence and the wise sees the wisdom.
Lin Fan is an important piece on the chessboard, but Lin Fan's heart is not on the chessboard.
Lin Fan looked at the chess game with the eyes of a chess player.
Now, the breakthrough point in the chess game is not with him, but with Xiqi.
At this time, Xiqi Xibohou was an important piece on the chessboard, and he was also Lin Fan's chess piece.
Lin Fan wants to use the Battle of the Gods to determine the universe, silence the gods, and usher in a peaceful and prosperous age for the human race.
Instead of being like in the later Journey to the West, there were so many man-eating monsters in Nishiga Niuzhou.
"Xi Bohou, it's time for you to move." Lin Fan looked at Xiqi.
"His Majesty."
A beauty in palace clothes walked in with lotus steps, interrupted Lin Fan's meditation, took Lin Fan's arm and whispered.
"A strange Taoist came to Chaoge and said that I am a vixen, but I am not a fox."
"Where did this blind Taoist come from?" Lin Fan kissed Bai Wuxia.
No matter how you look at it, you can't tell that Bai Wuxia looks like a vixen.
It's obviously a white dragon, okay?
"Kunlun Mountains."
After hearing what Bai Wuxia said, Lin Fan discovered that on top of Bai Wuxia's dragon aura, there was a fox in the lingering luck.
The strange thing is that this fox is exactly the same as the one created by Daji's fate.
"The fate of the evil fox that harmed the Great Shang Dynasty was divided into two parts. Bai Wuxia's fate should be related to the fact that Gu Yi was guilty and sent away Emperor Bigan. He was supposed to take action because of Daji, but now he has become Bai Wuxia.
Part of the luck turned to Bai Wuxia."
Lin Fan thought.
"Wuxia, where is the Taoist from Kunlun Mountain now?"
Lin Fan asked Bai Wuxia and received a reply. Lin Fan asked someone to invite the Taoist priest.
Half an hour later, a Taoist priest riding a black panther entered the palace.
There was a lump on the Taoist's forehead, as if someone had just knocked it.
The moment he saw the Taoist, Lin Fan asked directly, "Shen Gongbao, where is your senior brother Jiang Ziya?"
"Shen Gongbao has met His Majesty. I am ashamed to say that Jiang Ziya took advantage of Pindao's unpreparedness, knocked him out, and took away the list of gods. Now he is missing."
Shen Gongbao pointed to the scar on his forehead.
Are you sure you didn't say it backwards?
"So, the list of gods is in Jiang Ziya's hands?" Lin Fan asked, seeing Shen Gongbao's alienation.
Shen Gongbao is a disciple of Jiejiao. According to the original history, he would side with King Zhou in the Battle of the Gods.
but now......
Lin Fan called Sanxiao "sister", it was strange that the disciples of Jiejiao had a good impression of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan doubted that if there was a real fight, how many immortals would Jie Jiao have to help him? Maybe they would all go against the script and come to Chan Jiao's side.
"Exactly." Shen Gongbao replied.
"Why did the Taoist priest come to Chaoge?"
"Begging for an official position from His Majesty."
"At this time, the Taoist Master begged Gu for an official position. Could it be that he saw that Gu wanted to go against the will of heaven and replace him with the Emperor of Heaven? The Taoist Master wanted to be a hero who followed the dragon." Lin Fan said with a half-smile but not a smile.
Shen Gongbao hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Is it true, as the rumors say, that King Zhou could not wait any longer and wanted to replace the Emperor of Heaven?
Please, if you have this idea, please don’t say it out loud, okay?
At least don't say it to my face...
Everyone knows about rebellion, is it really good?
In his heart, Shen Gongbao believed that Lin Fan would be finished sooner or later.
What kind of existence is the Emperor of Heaven, and what kind of existence is Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's age was not even a fraction of that of the Emperor of Heaven.
Besides, there are saints and Taoist ancestors behind the Emperor of Heaven, so how can Lin Fan fight?
"Could it be the calamity that made him blind?"
Shen Gongbao guessed.
The aura of calamity can blind people's eyes, making them unable to see danger, or they may make various unwise actions and thus perish.
To put it simply, it is fate.
It is stipulated that death will occur at the third watch, so no matter what response is made, he will die at the third watch and cannot escape.
"Your Majesty, I am a timid man who cannot stand being frightened. Please don't scare me. I haven't heard anything."
Shen Gongbao organized his language carefully.
He couldn't help but be careful, Lin Fan was not the original King Zhou, and Shen Gongbao didn't even dare to be brave compared to the strength of the Quasi-Sage.
(End of chapter)
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