Chapter 1529: Add Jiuxi, fake Huangyue! Ranked in the Supervisory Country!
Prince's Mansion.
"Sir, what are you..."
In a hurry, Mr. Wen also noticed the dark cloud of luck above Yang Fan's head. Especially for a strong man like him, he could almost feel the aura of decay that filled it.
"How could it be that my energy was running out so suddenly..."
This made Mr. Wen's face change suddenly and he couldn't believe his eyes. ??
Of course, Yang Fan did not take this matter to heart.
After some experiments, he has understood that although he seems to be covered by dark clouds, in fact, it is only his skeletal body that is affected. His real body is staying well on the Milky Way, and his luck is still at its peak.
Even if the real body is willing to share some luck, even without sacrificing anything, it can completely make up for this shortfall.
However, Yang Fan really has nothing to lose...
What went into his stomach was something he had no intention of spitting out again.
Therefore, at this moment, this thick black cloud, which represents the malice of heaven and earth, is staying above Yang Fan's head, waiting to see when his conscience will realize it, and then it will leave his head.
Naturally, Mr. Wen didn't know this. Seeing that the black cloud had eroded Qi Shu so seriously, he immediately said categorically: "The old minister immediately sent a letter to me and asked him to return immediately. With my destiny method, I will definitely be able to reverse the decline of Qi Shu for you.
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"no, I'm fine……"
Yang Fan quickly waved his hand, "A little dark cloud, but it won't be a big deal."
Mr. Wen's true self, Liu Xuan, is seeking promotion to Chonglou in Changbai Mountain. Once promoted, a Chonglou-level fate expert will undoubtedly be of great use in the upcoming situation.
Naturally, he didn't want to affect the other party.
"What do you think is your business? How can it compare with your master's safety?"
Mr. Wen rejected Yang Fan face to face for the first time, and said solemnly and seriously, "The future of the world is related to the young master. As long as I can save the young master, I will not hesitate to fall into the underworld forever!"
just one word
,loyalty!
Yang Fan couldn't help but be moved by him. With such a loyal minister, what more could I ask for!
"Sir, don't be anxious, I already have a solution for this matter."
He spoke quickly to calm Mr. Wen's mood. After confirming several times, Mr. Wen finally calmed down and asked why he suddenly became angry.
"Oh, it's really not my fault!"
Yang Fan sighed and gave Barter a Buddha's bone. In fact, he was hiding evil intentions. In his speech, he naturally mentioned the old monk Mi Zhuo of the Red Sect and the master of the Nine Buddhas.
"Master of the Nine Buddhas..."
Mr. Wen's eyes flashed.
"Sir, have you ever heard of this name?"
Yang Fan asked.
Mr. Wen nodded and said solemnly: "Master, do you still remember Taoist Xianmiao, the Taoist sect who lives on the seventh and eighth floors of the Chonglou?"
"Of course I remember."
Yang Fan looked at him in confusion, not knowing why he mentioned this person.
Mr. Wen said calmly: "The master of the Nine Buddhas at the time was also a venerable person at the seventh or eighth level of the Taoist Chonglou. He was in the Yuanyin realm. He was only one step away from condensing the power of the True One and entering the ancestral realm!"
Speaking of this, there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes, "But such a strong man rebelled against Taoism and entered Buddhism. Why do you think it's because of this, Master?"
"Could it be because of the long river of Dao?"
An idea flashed through Yang Fan's mind and he couldn't help blurting it out.
"good."
Mr. Wen said, "Once you gather the authority of the True One and overcome the tribulation and step into the ancestral realm, you will be qualified to challenge the authority of the Tao Ancestors. How could the three Tao Ancestors allow this situation to occur?"
"That one of the Nine Buddhas
The masters are relatively good and can enter the Buddhist sect, but most of them either die unexpectedly or disappear for no reason, so that strong people at this level are almost extinct in the Taoist sect..."
So cruel!
When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but gasp. He immediately thought of Taoist Xianmiao whose body was torn apart, and asked quickly: "Is it possible that Taoist Xianmiao is like this too?"
Mr. Wen nodded: "It is indeed possible."
For a while, the atmosphere became somewhat silent.
That was the Yuan Yin Realm, a super strong person who lived on the seventh or eighth level of the Chonglou. He just said that he would be tortured to death. The methods were so real that it made people feel suffocated, and almost made people unable to see any hope of improvement!
"What was the past name of the Master of the Nine Buddhas?"
Yang Fan asked again.
"Taoist Cihang!"
Mr. Wen slowly spoke out the name, and then solemnly reminded, "Sir, this person can save his life from the Taoist ancestors. He is by no means a simple person. Since he dares to interfere in Battle's affairs, he will never give up easily! The matter of passing on the national jade seal,
Battelle may not tell others that he might as well take the opportunity to let him go and look for opportunities to obtain the jade seal in the future."
Of course, the reason why Mr. Wen did this was because he was worried about the decline of Yang Fan's fortune. Once he fails in his actions, it will inevitably aggravate the decline of his fortune. Even if Yang Fan claims to be able to solve it, he must take precautions.
After all, one thing about luck can affect the whole body, so no matter how much you pay attention to it, you can't pay too much attention to it.
"All right."
Yang Fan also listened to Mr. Wen’s advice.
Of course, if Battle wanted to leave, it would be impossible without bleeding.
At this moment, news came from the servants outside that a close confidant of the Great Khan Nurhachi came to deliver a message, saying that the Great Khan had sent an order for Yang Fan to go to the Great Khan's Golden Tent immediately.
"Did Nurhaci also know about this?"
Yang Fan and Mr. Wen looked at each other.
Mr. Wen reminded: "As the young master's energy declines, everything may change. You must be extremely careful during this trip!"
"Well, I'll pay attention."
After Yang Fan gave a brief explanation, he followed the Khan's confidant to the Golden Tent.
"The Great Khan is so anxious to send this message to the king. Is there something important?"
Yang Fan asked casually.
The Khan's confidant quickly replied: "Your Majesty, how could we slaves know about this kind of thing, but it shouldn't be a bad thing..."
"oh."
Yang Fan nodded doubtfully.
Soon, Yang Fan stepped into the Dazheng Hall, and in the Dazheng Hall, Nurhachi was sitting high on the throne. At this moment, he was looking down, and the black clouds above Yang Fan's head were vaguely reflected in his pupils.
Thick black clouds covered up the vitality, making it look like the vitality was exhausted.
"well."
Nurhachi sighed in his heart.
"Third brother, I'm sorry for you!"
Yang Fan immediately realized that the other party might also feel the dark clouds above his head. Adhering to the idea of hitting three poles with dates and without dates, he immediately said with a straight face: "The Khan is joking, I have long expected this day.
However, being able to see that the Great Khan is fine and that my brother can protect the Qing Dynasty in his last days is enough to comfort him for life!"
"The third child..."
Nurhaci couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, and he had no hesitation in his heart about his plan to use the Qing Dragon Qi to suppress the opponent's Qi.
How could such a loyal person be allowed to die meaninglessly at this moment?
He immediately took a deep breath and said: "This Khan has decided to formally issue an edict to give you the power of adding nine tins and fake yellow axe! And, in advance, announce your position as the supervisor of the Qing Dynasty!"