Chapter 1111 Only when the mighty power belongs to oneself can it run amok!
"Half as good as my Buddha!"
As soon as these words came out, the air became a little quiet.
There was a vague look of fear in Zhu Zhaoting's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and smiled lightly on his face: "Yes, the Great Zhou Dynasty, which lasted for more than five thousand years, without the help of Buddhism and Taoism, how could I, the Ming Dynasty, be able to gather this new power of the sun and the moon?"
sky."
There was emotion in his voice.
"The Buddha is the Buddha, the Tao is the Tao, and the emperor is the emperor."
After Zhu Zhaoting said this, he turned around and got into the car, while Liao Fan stood there without moving.
"It would be best if His Royal Highness thinks so."
Liao Fan clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and recited Amitabha in a low voice, and his whole body dissipated into the sky like a bubble in a dream.
Royal Palace.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the originally festive atmosphere was completely shattered by the deaths of Concubine Yun and Zhu Zhaoyan. The palace people behaved more cautiously for fear of causing trouble.
Yang Fan followed Tao Ying to Dongchang, and then he had time to check the dragon soul he accidentally picked up.
"Huh?"
When his mind escaped into the soul space, Yang Fan immediately noticed something strange.
On the body of the giant beast "Swallow", the eight dragon heads that were originally one gold and seven black suddenly turned into two gold and six black, and an evil dragon turned into a real dragon!
"It's really strange!"
Yang Fan tried to activate the magical power of "Eight Dragons Seeking Life", but it was not affected at all. On the contrary, the power increased a lot.
"Is it possible that you really want me to take the initiative to kill the prince of Ming Dynasty?"
Yang Fan vaguely felt something strange, and vaguely felt that once the remaining six evil dragons were transformed into real dragons, his magical powers would probably change greatly.
"Mystical power coincides with the laws of nature. Unfortunately, for me now, there are too many secrets. I don't know what this magical power will be like in the future."
He once deliberately learned some secrets about supernatural powers, which were diverse and all-encompassing. Of course, it was extremely difficult to obtain them.
Except for Buddhism, which has its own methods, if other people want to obtain supernatural powers, apart from their own practice and God's opening of eyes, there is only one way - the fruit of magical powers.
Just like the magical seeds that were condensed after Baifujie swallowed seven evil dragons and a true dragon, it is a kind of magical fruit.
Of course, there is a more common one, that is, people with magical powers - taking human beings as a result, that is, magical powers.
Yang Fan's mind withdrew from the world of supernatural powers, and his eyes became darker and darker.
Stepping out of the East Factory, before he had gone very far, an old eunuch stopped him. His eyes darkened and he recognized the other person's identity.
He is the old eunuch beside Queen Wang.
"The Queen has invited you."
"good."
Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged, but he became more vigilant in his heart.
Soon, he followed the old eunuch to Kunning Palace. The atmosphere in the palace was a bit cold, giving people a chilling feeling.
There was a clang, and the old eunuch behind him did not follow, but closed the palace door outside, making a piercing muffled sound, and the hall became a little darker.
"I'm afraid the person who came here is evil! Today, it is indeed a big disaster!"
Yang Fan took a deep breath and stepped into the inner hall, and the figure of Queen Wang came into view.
There was something obviously wrong with the other party. Even just standing in front of him, Yang Fan felt tense all over. An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped him, making him almost have the urge to run away.
Silence, deathly silence.
Yang Fan didn't even dare to take the initiative to ask.
After a long time, Queen Wang finally spoke: "Are you coming from the execution ground?"
"yes."
Yang Fan spit out one word.
"Human, dead?"
There was a hint of tremor in Queen Wang's voice.
Although he didn't explain it, Yang Fan knew that he must be talking about Zhu Zhaoyan.
Yang Fan lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice: "Yes."
For a moment, I felt that the Queen Wang in front of me was releasing an astonishing terrifying aura, which made his whole body make the sound of cracking bones!
"puff."
Yang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated.
The opponent's explosive momentum alone seriously injured him in an instant. If he had retreated any slower, his whole body might have been crushed!
His face was full of horror, and he couldn't help but use the method of magical reflection to look at the other party.
However, at this glance, before he could see anything clearly, he couldn't help but groaned, and two blood stains dripped from his eyes!
The true form is invisible!
The opponent's existence clearly exceeded the limit of his magical power. Even the "swallowing" in the magical light ball was backfired, and blood flowed from his eyes.
Fortunately, Queen Wang's aura only passed away briefly and did not last, otherwise Yang Fan doubted that he would really die here today.
He was still crushed to death by someone's momentum unintentionally.
This bad feeling made Yang Fan purse his lips tightly and his eyes became deeper and deeper: "My strength is still too weak!"
"What you promised me has not been done yet."
Queen Wang walked slowly, each step hitting Yang Fan's heart like a drum.
Yang Fan's face was filled with bitterness. What was wrong with him? He really just wanted to live a happy life with his two empresses and his third senior sister!
Why do you have to let him get involved in this kind of thing?
However, facing Queen Wang's questioning, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Brother is already making plans, but he hasn't made much progress yet..."
"What a waste! I knew you couldn't do it!"
Queen Wang interrupted Yang Fan unceremoniously, "Go back and tell him that since you can't get my body, I must see my bones within three months! If you can't even do this,
Don’t blame me for turning against others!”
"Yes, yes, I will definitely tell him."
Yang Fan quickly agreed, but couldn't help but feel relieved.
Queen Wang snorted coldly and her face softened slightly: "Then I will tolerate you for a while longer. By the way, have you given the things I gave you to Chen Yinglong?"
"It's been given to him."
Queen Wang turned around and sat down before continuing to ask: "Did he say anything?"
Yang Fan thought for a while: "He is very grateful for your reward and asked about you. I took the initiative and informed him about your inquiry about the "Ancestral Dragon Picture"..."
"It doesn't matter."
Queen Wang was rare and easy to talk to this time, which made Yang Fan's tense heartstrings relax slightly, "I will find time to send this letter to him in the next few days."
"yes."
Yang Fan said bitterly, since he really didn't want to see Chen Yinglong anymore, but at this time he could only step forward to take the letter, and at the same time listen to Queen Wang's continued instructions.
"In addition, report all future movements in the East Factory to me in a timely manner, and help me investigate the identity of Jia Shi'an."
"Investigating the foreign chief?"
Yang Fan's heart tightened again.
Queen Wang's eyes fell on his face and she asked expressionlessly: "Why, you don't want to do it?"
"Don't dare! I will work hard to complete the task," Yang Fan said without hesitation, "investigate all eighteen generations of his ancestors clearly."
Unexpectedly, Queen Wang shook her head and said, "I don't need to know that much, I just want to know who he is now, or whether Jia Shi'an is still Jia Shi'an."
"Go down."
"yes."
Yang Fan carefully exited the hall and finally breathed a sigh of relief.