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Chapter 285 Planning

"Swish!"

In the Qilin Mansion of the Divine City, the thick void crack suddenly broke open. Si Xuan was the first to step out, and Jiang Taixu, Ye Fan and Zhu Yan Dasheng also walked out one by one.

"Your Highness! You are back!"

Si Xuan glanced casually and saw Zi Yuan standing in the hall, saluting him.

"Well, the matter is done, there will be no Taoist priest of the Demon Swallowing Heaven in the future." Si Xuan took off the cloak from his body and handed it to her.

"I understand, Your Highness, I will inform the major forces of this matter later." Zi Yuan's eyes inevitably showed a look of horror, but considering the shocking power Si Xuan used in this operation this time, Beidou did not have any major force to withstand it.

"Well, the prince is considered to be apart from a cancer. The Taoist secting demon skills in ancient times was destroyed once. If it is destroyed again this time, there should be no chance of making a comeback." At this time, two figures also walked in from outside the hall. It was Tu Tian and Duan De, and the one who spoke was Duan De, who knew a lot about various ancient history.

"Old Duan, it turns out that you also know about the Gusun Heavenly Daotong." Ye Fan was not polite to Duan De at all, and walked over and asked with a smile.

"That's natural. Where do you think I got the Sky-Swallowing Can lid? I found the ruins of the Gutun Tiandaotong and picked them up from the ruins there." Duan De said seriously.

"Go to your uncle, you will say to robbing the tomb, and you picked it up. Are you cheating?" Ye Fan stared at Duan De's fat face, wishing he could punch two times in his stomach.

"Fuck the Heavenly Lord Wuliang, you have a shallow understanding. The inheritance I have obtained by Dao Master has been too long. I can't find a few older than me in the entire Beidou. I have seen the rise and fall of the ancient clan and witnessed the emperor's king!" Duan Fatty Duan was solemn, and said with a tribute.

"I beg you to stop bragging. Your inheritance will definitely be in trouble for eight lifetimes when you meet you. Don't dig other people's tombs. Just dig your own family?" Ye Fan looked at Duan De speechlessly and complained.

Si Xuan looked at the two of them with a smile. Duan De was really not a brag. He practiced the inheritance of an ancient supreme in the mythical era. It should be the heavenly skill of the Tribulation or the heavenly skill of the Nether Lord, which is older than most forbidden zone supreme.

Professor Duan, a well-known archaeologist in Beidou, is in a strange state. He knows everything about him for a short period of time at the beginning of his life. Tomb robbery is because his soul instinctively searches for familiar things. The ox he brags now may be muscle memories from his body.

Si Xuan took out the Tianswallowing Can, separated the can body and the lid again, and handed it to Duan De and Tu Tian respectively: "This time, the Taoist priest of the Tianswallowing Demonic Art has been destroyed. This imperial weapon has made great efforts. Thank you both."

"Your Highness Si, you are polite." Tu Tian took the can and nodded.

"You can borrow it any time next time! Duan has been quite idle in recent years. Although he has taken a fancy to many ancient tombs of the ancient royal family, it still takes a considerable period of precipitation due to insufficient cultivation." Duan De also took the lid of the jar and said.

"You can do whatever you want, but don't dig up the Wanlong Nest." Si Xuan warned.

"Don't worry." Duan De patted his belly a little awkwardly and bowed.

"Your Highness Si, I will say goodbye." Tu Tian also bowed to Si Xuan and turned into a stream of light and flew northward.

Duan De also left. Although this guy said he was very idle recently, the archaeological industry cannot be stopped. When he has nothing to do, he has to find a few ancient tombs of the King tombs to exercise his feel.

"How do you two make arrangements later?" Jiang Taixu stood in Duan De, who had already flown away with his hands on his back, and asked with a smile.

"Go and find young opponents of the ancient royal family and the royal family, fight with them, and sharpen my way," Ye Fan replied without hesitation.

"Big Brother, come on!" The little Nannan in her arms obviously felt Ye Fan's excitement, and hugged his neck and cheered.

"Come on!" Ye Fan gently pinched her nose and said with a smile.

"Well, I'm completely relieved of your safety now. When you encounter a strong attacker, the ancestor king summons the Dragon Pattern Cauldron. No matter where you are, the saints of the human race will not watch the genius of the human race be bullied." Jiang Taixu nodded and said.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and remembered another thing, "Before this, I have to go to Taixuan Gate. Xingfeng Hua Yunfei's attitude is still unclear, so I have to ask him to understand."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot them. The Heaven-Swallowing Ordinance has been destroyed. Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman don't know what to choose." Si Xuan also tapped his head lightly and nodded.

Ye Fan looked into the distance and seemed to see the old friend and the story clearly: "From the Four Poles War to the present, even if the Demonic Art of Devouring Heaven has been destroyed, it should be aborted."

Si Xuan said solemnly: "Don't keep your hands when you shouldn't keep your hands. The enemy is the enemy, whether it is Hua Yunfei or your old beloved."

Li Xiaoman is not only as simple as practicing the Demon Swallowing Heaven, but also has a part of the soul of the old god crocodile of the Yinghuo Ancient Star. Now it is no longer just herself.

"Ah, the living is alive, the dead are dead, and for twenty years, I think I have cut off her past." Ye Fan whispered, and started the secret of Xingzi, hugging Xiao Nannan and disappeared in an instant.

"Goodbye Uncle Si! Goodbye Uncle Jiang! Hih!" Only the cry of little Nannan said goodbye and the laughter of her silver bell were left in the sky.

"Where are you, Xiao Zu?" Jiang Taixu turned to Si Xuan again and asked.

"I'm still planning to recuperate for a while, go to the ancient sky road to the ancient sky. I promised Fuxi Dragon Monument a long time ago, so I can't let anyone wait any longer." Si Xuan said with a smile.

"You are calm when you compete for the emperor's road." Jiang Taixu looked at his little ancestor of a different surname and sighed with a smile.

Si Xuan shrugged and shook his head and said, "It's much faster than the genius, and his practice has never been rushed. It must be stabilized."

"That's right, then I'll wait for your reputation in the ancient starry sky in this Beidou." Jiang Taixu nodded and saluted Si Xuan solemnly.

Si Xuan shook his head and looked at Jiang Taixu with a little regret: "Divine King, don't you really go to the ancient road to compete with the geniuses of past years? You have set your own way, and only by going there can you get better tempering."

Jiang Taixu seems to be calm now, but in fact he still has an invincible heart. In the memory of the Lake of Reincarnation, Ye Fan saw Jiang Taixu's name when he reached the first level of the ultimate ancient road. The White-clothed God King never gave up his pursuit of the great way.

Unexpectedly, the White-clothed God King's attitude towards the ancient starry sky was extremely calm: "Sitting in the purple mountain for four thousand years, what I thought and realized is completely different from that of Xiaozu. For me, the family and relatives of Beidou are more important than the competition for hegemony."

"Compared to practicing alone, I would rather spend time and Caiyun on my journey to understand the great way of nature. She has guarded me for more than 4,000 years, and I owe her too much." Jiang Taixu took out a colorful handkerchief from his arms and said with a sigh.
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