As Lin Fan practiced, Lin Fan felt more and more of the warm energy in his body, flowing through his limbs and bones. Slowly, six hours later, the clone disappeared into the carriage.
In the prince's residence, Lin Fan also woke up at this moment. He found that there were a lot of filthy things on his body, and Nalan Yanran didn't know where he had gone.
Not long after, Nalan Yanran came back, followed by more than a dozen servants, carrying a large wooden bucket, and then the servants began to pour warm water into it.
"Ms. sir, you're awake. I see you're sweating a lot, so I asked my servants to boil hot water for you."
Nalan Yanran said with a smile.
However, when she saw that there were many black filthy things on Lin Fan's body, she became even more puzzled and said, "Sir, why are there so many filthy things on your body?"
Lin Fan gave a helpless smile and said: "Mr., I have improved my internal strength a little bit more, but I accidentally chopped off my hair and washed my marrow. That's why there are so many filthy things on my body."
"Oh! So that's it, sir, please clean yourself up quickly, it's already noon!"
Nalan Yanran said.
However, she personally took off Lin Fan's clothes and asked her servants to take them out for cleaning. Lin Fan took a comfortable bath in warm water.
At this time, in Chang'an City, a Taoist wearing a purple robe walked into the capital of the Ming Dynasty with a floating dust in his hand.
This person is Taoist Ziyang's senior brother Zimu Zhenren. The reason why he came to the capital is because Taoist Ziyang has lost contact with him since he entered the capital.
Even his apprentice has lost contact. You must know that it is impossible for emperors in the world to have an immortal destiny, but Zhu Cixi has an immortal destiny. This is unique.
As long as they train them carefully and assist Zhu Cihong to ascend the throne, and Zhu Cihong relies on the royal luck, his achievements in this life will be limitless.
They would also get endless benefits, because Zhu Cixiang could not make any mistakes. He was worried about an accident, so he came to the capital in person.
"kindness?
There seems to be no big changes in the capital. Could it be that my junior brother just won the crown prince position for Zhu Cixiang and did nothing else?"
"That's right. Even if Lin Fan is canonized as Wuhou and loses the power of the prince, he cannot be compared to Zhu Cixiang. It is normal that Zhu Cixiang cannot defeat him for the time being."
Taoist Zimu said in a deep voice.
He shook off the dust and headed towards the palace, but as soon as he reached the palace gate, he was stopped by the guards.
Taoist Zimu smiled and said: "Haha! You still don't know who I am, right? I am the uncle of your Royal Highness, please let me in quickly."
"You said you are His Royal Highness's uncle?
Haha! This is nonsense, when did His Highness the Crown Prince have an uncle like you?"
One person said with a sneer.
They knew very well how powerful Lin Fan was. It was absolutely impossible for Lin Fan to have a master-uncle. Taoist Zimu was despised by this man, with a look of displeasure on his face.
Just as he was about to get angry, he realized a problem. If His Highness the Crown Prince was Zhu Cixiang, how could they not know that Zhu Cixiang had a master? Since he had a master, he must have an uncle.
If they say this, it means they have failed, hiss!
Is this Lin Fan so powerful?
"May I ask, where is the prince's residence?
I'll go there myself."
Taoist Zimu said in a deep voice.
"The prince's residence is in that direction, but I advise you not to go. Some time ago, a Taoist priest also went there. As a result, he was arrested by our prince, and his lute bone was pierced. The end was very miserable!"
"You said that you Taoist priests, even if you lie about food and drink, you can't deceive His Highness the Crown Prince. Is His Highness the Crown Prince so easy to deceive?"
The guard said with a sneer.
kindness!
Hearing what the guards said, Taoist Zimu's expression became solemn, and he immediately headed towards the prince's residence. If what those people said was right, his junior brother would have been pierced through the lute bone.
Arriving outside the Prince's Mansion, Master Zimu just took a look and found that there were dazzling golden lights inside the Prince's Mansion. This was a sign of destiny!
This shows that this Lin Fan is destined by the imperial power. It seems that his junior brother has really failed.
Although Zhu Cixi was the prince before, his luck was so bad that it was almost impossible to assist him in becoming emperor.
So, is there a possibility to win over Lin Fan?
Just when Zimu Taoist had such thoughts in his mind, Lin Fan had already taken a shower and walked out. Nalan Yanran held Lin Fan's hand, with a happy expression on her face.
Lin Fan saw Taoist Zimu at a glance. He asked his servants to take Nalan Yanran to the backyard while he headed towards the gate.
After cutting off the hair and cleansing the marrow, Lin Fan's eyesight increased several times, and he could see clearly even from a distance of thousands of meters.
Taoist Zimu naturally sensed Lin Fan and stood at the gate waiting for Lin Fan. When Lin Fan appeared, Taoist Zimu couldn't hold his head up due to his overwhelming luck.
Moreover, he felt the spiritual power fluctuations of the Imperial Court Sutra from Lin Fan. Could it be that this prince Lin Fan is also a person with immortality?
He looked at Lin Fan carefully and found that Lin Fan was destined to be a human emperor and could not practice the Imperial Court Sutra. However, the power of the Imperial Court Sutra did exist.
eccentric!
It’s so weird!
"who are you?
Why did you appear at the prince's residence?"
Lin Fan asked in a deep voice.
Although he knew that Taoist Zimu must be related to Taoist Ziyang, Lin Fan still had to ask as usual.
"Haha! His Royal Highness, the veteran Taoist Zimu, came here this time in the hope that His Highness will be lenient and let my junior brother, Taoist Ziyang, go."
Taoist Zimu said with a smile.
"It turns out that he is the senior brother of Taoist Ziyang. Your junior brother is very arrogant and cruel. He doesn't take this prince seriously at all and wants me to give up my position as prince!"
"Taoist Zimu, do you think I should let him go?"
Lin Fan said coldly.
this……
Taoist Zimu looked embarrassed, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, although my junior brother is not sensible, he is from Penglai Immortal Island. Please give me some respect, Your Highness."
"Haha! So what about Penglai Immortal Island?
I haven’t wiped out the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, what?
Do you also want Penglai Immortal Island to be purged?"
Lin Fan said with a sneer.
"Your Highness, the Nanhai Dragon Palace has regressed to an unknown extent. It is no longer the Immortal Family's orthodoxy, it is just an ordinary mortal organization!"
"And there are countless immortals in my Penglai Immortal Island. If they all come to the capital, your Ming Dynasty will be doomed!"
Taoist Zimu sneered and threatened.
At this time, there was a piece of talisman paper in his hand. As long as he crushed it gently, the people from Penglai Immortal Island would sense it and rush to the capital as soon as possible.