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Chapter 951 Set up a stage to watch a play, who is the actor?

 Of course, Yang Fan didn't know Liu Xuan's ambitions.

Facing the increasingly tense situation, all he can think of is to improve his strength as quickly as possible!

If he could punch Daozu and kick Bodhidharma, would he still be afraid that the situation would get worse?

Whoever dares to stab him will face a big fight!

Therefore, at this moment, Yang Fan was thinking about where he could get the emperor's skin.

My own martial arts only lacks the three levels of flesh, tendons, and skin and has not reached the level of heavenly being!

For him, it is undoubtedly the most certain thing to achieve the level of reaching the level of heavenly being through the first level of skin refining.

He used the "Nine Emperors Skin Refining Way" from Ji Zuodao and the "Thousand-Change No-Phase Skill" from Chu Lianxin, and completely integrated it into the current "Tao of Other Transformations"!

This is his path to skin refining!

As the best choice for skin refining, it is naturally the skin of the emperor!

Although the appearance of the emperor has passed, it still retains the shape of destiny. Once it is refined into one's own, it will undoubtedly be of the highest value and have deeper potential.

Of course, even if he does not have the appearance of an emperor, the quality of the substitute cannot be low. At least it is impossible to just find an ordinary prince or general to fill the gap.

"Wait a minute, the Ming Dynasty seems to have an imperial mausoleum in Jinling..."

Yang Fan suddenly thought of something, slapped his thigh suddenly, and his eyes lit up.

How could he forget this!

The Ming Dynasty in this world also had its imperial status in Jinling for a period of time. It was only later that Ming Dynasty Emperor Feng Tianjingnan made the move to move the imperial capital!

"However, the Imperial Tomb is dangerous, so this matter may not be easy to handle."

Yang Fan muttered a little guilty.

After all, his experience in going to the Imperial Tomb in the Divine Capital told him that once he rashly steps into the Imperial Tomb, there is no guarantee that something unexpected will not happen.

Although he has become much stronger, for the sake of caution, it is better not to take risks.

At this time, Yang Fan couldn't help but think of Ji Zuodao.

If only my cheap brother Ji Zuodao were here
It would be great here!

With the other party around, why would he take such a risk?

After all, they have inherited the Great Zhou Dynasty for more than five thousand years. With so many ancestors, are they still worried about losing a few skins?

"I'm afraid I can't tell! After all, my brother gave me two pieces last time, and he might have secretly kept a few for himself. After all these years, how many will be left?"

Yang Fan was unsure.

Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and decide to find an opportunity to go to Jinling.

etc!

Why do I only think about the imperial tombs of the Ming Dynasty? There are so many imperial tombs in the previous dynasties. Why do I choose the most difficult one?

You are so stupid!

Thinking this, he felt relieved and shouted.

"Someone is coming!"

"Master, what are your orders?"

Zhang Congxin walked in from outside with an attentive expression on his face.

"You travel all over the country, can you understand the affairs of the imperial mausoleum?"

Zhang Congxin was stunned when he was asked, looked at Yang Fan uncertainly, and said: "The Ming Dynasty has two imperial mausoleums, Jinling and Shendu, both of which are absolutely forbidden areas and have special tomb guards to guard them..."

"I'm not asking about the Ming Dynasty, I'm asking about the imperial tombs of the dynasties before the Ming Dynasty! Also, the ones in the Zhou Dynasty don't count."

Yang Fan interrupted him directly.

Zhang Congxin couldn't help but smile bitterly when he said: "Master, the Ming Dynasty has lasted for thousands of years, and the Zhou Dynasty before the Ming Dynasty was more than five thousand years old! Those ancient dynasties before the Ming Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty, the old slave can't even listen to it.

Never heard of it, let alone the imperial mausoleum..."

"..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but suffocated.

That's right. It's been more than six thousand years. It's really hard to find.

Already.

Therefore, after all this calculation, I am afraid that the only imperial mausoleums of the Ming Dynasty or Zhou Dynasty that he can really miss!

Waving his hand, Yang Fan sent Zhang Congxin directly.

At this time, Han Qianyun came over from behind, stretched out his hands from behind, and gently rubbed Yang Fan's temples with his fingers: "Xiaofan, what are you doing with the Emperor's Mausoleum?"

Yang Fan didn't hide it, he said frankly that he needed the appearance of an emperor.

Han Qianyun was startled, and then smiled: "Although I don't know the art of skin refining, skin appearance is the external appearance of cultivation. If you focus on appearance but not on intention, isn't it a bit too biased?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "Only when my mind is unmoved can I become free! The emperor's skin is undoubtedly the deepest. If I want to be in the most perfect state, it is undoubtedly the most suitable to practice with the emperor's skin."

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Han Qianyun nodded with understanding: "In that case, I will contact Dao Nei and help you find records about the ancient imperial tombs." ??

Yingtian Dao is an ancient Taoist tradition, and there must be relevant records.

"That's fine!"

In order to express his gratitude, Yang Fan bent down and picked up Han Qianyun and entered the bedroom again.

He didn't leave until nightfall and returned to Ehu Academy.

Go up the mountain road.

Yang Fan walked leisurely, but after walking for a while, he felt something was wrong.

According to his schedule, he should have arrived at the academy by now.

However, when he looked around, he found himself in the wilderness, with no village in front of him, no shop behind him, and a desolate scene all around.

Those who can do this quietly must be a strong person in the Shenzang realm!

He frowned slightly and secretly squeezed the life-saving charm in his sleeve.

"Which senior is kidding me?"

Swish.
Not far from Yang Fan, a pavilion suddenly appeared. There were stone tables and stone benches in the pavilion. On one of the stone benches, an old man in shabby robes sat.

It was Liu Xuan.

He looked at Yang Fan and said with a smile: "When I walk in the world, I like to play chess with others the most. It is fate that we meet today. My friend, would you like to play a game of chess with me?"

Although his robes were shabby, he behaved in a free and easy manner, giving him the air of a worldly master.

“What I wish for!”

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, but he responded directly.

He stepped into the small pavilion in an elegant manner and sat opposite Liu Xuan with a calm expression!

Liu Xuan looked at Yang Fan in front of him.

I saw that his face was like a crown jade, his bearing was outstanding, his eyes were clear, and there was a sense of being out of the world. He was indeed a great figure in the world with the character of a dragon!

Even if something unexpected happens, you still remain calm and composed!

Yang Fan glanced at the chessboard on the stone table, but there was an endgame already laid out on it - Tigers Devouring Dragons Game!

The chess pieces are scattered all over the chessboard, and they are already inextricably killed!

At first glance, I just felt that there was a torrent of fierce and boundless evil coming towards my face.

An illusion formed in front of his eyes. He saw a huge dragon surrounded by countless giant tigers. Sometimes the dragon would attack and swallow several giant tigers. Sometimes the tigers would rise up and bite the dragon back!

"What do you think of this game? Do you dare to join it?"

Liu Xuan asked with a smile.

Yang Fan smiled casually: "Why don't you dare!"

As he spoke, he pinched a piece and dropped it into the chessboard.

In an instant, the situation changed.

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly changed and turned into a battlefield. He also transformed into a tiger and participated in the fierce battle between tigers and dragons!

Kamizo: Chess Game of Heaven and Earth!


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