The sun rises and sets, two days pass in the blink of an eye.
Yang Fan finally left the Chuhou Mansion.
Before leaving, Chu Lianxin was worried that Yang Fan's trip to Youzhou might not go smoothly, so he reluctantly handed him back his thick, long and powerful Fangtian Painted Halberd.
With this halberd in his possession, Yang Fan can undoubtedly exert greater strength.
Especially the magic halberd technique of the Twelve Heavenly Gods contained in it is enough to become one of his trump cards.
The north gate of the divine capital.
"Set off!"
Yang Fan rode on his horse, looked back at Dubei City Gate, waved his hand, and hundreds of horses under his command, including Zheng Weinian, Wang Tianyong and Wang Tianyang, galloped out towards Youzhou.
Among them, on a rather strong dragon colt, a big black dog was looking forward happily.
Naturally, after hearing about the Fangshan Ancient World, I felt itchy in my heart and wanted to go and check out the apocalyptic Gou Master. However, the bone that was originally hanging around his neck was not seen for some reason.
Upstairs at the city gate.
Supervisor Shen was watching the group of people go away, but his eyes were focused more on Master Gou.
He forcibly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looking as if nothing had happened, and said to himself: "Not bad, not bad, promoted to the third realm so quickly..."
"If this continues, as long as that thing is there, the day of making great plans may not be too far away..."
Under his sleeves, a compass was spinning rapidly.
"Um?"
Just when he was about to continue to deduce something, he suddenly sensed something. He turned around suddenly and saw an old man wearing shabby robes with his hands shrunk in his sleeves appearing next to him.
At this moment, the old man in old robes was imitating his appearance just now, looking into the distance with his head.
Liu Xuan!
Why is he here!
Did he see what he did just now?
Shen Jianzheng's expression changed and his heart tightened: "Master?"
At the same time, the hand in the big sleeve suddenly tightened the compass, and an invisible light circled around instantly, like a tight bow, ready to go!
"Disciple, don't be so nervous!"
Liu Xuan waved his hands, but kept looking at Yang Fan and his group who were leaving. He looked at Shen Jianzheng meaningfully, "It seems that there is something you don't want me to know?"
After a pause, he glanced at Shen Jianzheng's sleeves, and could clearly feel an astonishing power flashing away, and said leisurely, "Is there something in that team... that is not convenient for me to know? "
From the shock of seeing Liu Xuan to the calmness at this moment, Shen Jianzheng only took a moment. He knew his master's ability well, and if he was not careful, the secret might be exposed.
"Master is proficient in numerology and metaphysics. Is there anything else that can be hidden from Master's eyes?"
Supervisor Shen narrowed his eyes to prevent the other party from prying into his thoughts, and said slowly.
"When people are old and their eyesight is dazzled, they can still see so much."
Liu Xuan waved his hand, stared at the retreating team for a moment, turned around and said, "Master, I see that big black dog is so strong, it makes me a little hungry. Disciple, do you have anything to eat?"
"..."
Supervisor Shen's heart tightened and he stared at Liu Xuan.
He couldn't tell whether Liu Xuan meant to mention Lord Dog. With a wave of his hand, a barbecued magic pig appeared in his sleeves, with divine brilliance emerging from it.
Obviously, at least it is from the demon lord level!
The divine chain is integrated into the body, and after being grilled by a special flame, the demonic energy in the flesh and blood is eliminated. However, the divine power does not dissipate, but melts into it. Taking it for a long time can nourish the qi and blood and strengthen the yang energy.
"The legs of the ancient dolphins in the Demonic Abyss are the most delicious from now on."
Supervisor Shen said.
"I just know that my disciple has some stock."
Liu Xuan's eyes lit up and he was not polite. He directly took a hind leg and bit it down. His mouth was filled with oil. "It's so satisfying! It's so delicious! This is the advantage of guarding the Demon Abyss. There is no shortage of demon flesh and blood."
"If Master is willing to put aside his desire for revenge and assist His Majesty, not to mention just the flesh and blood of demons, that is..."
"Disciple, who do you think your master is?"
Liu Xuan's face turned cold and he interrupted Shen Jianzheng, "You're just a demon of flesh and blood, do you want me to put aside my thoughts of revenge?"
At least... you have to pay more!
"..."
Shen Jianzheng didn't hear the implication of Liu Xuan's words, and was silent for a long time before saying, "The past is gone, and no one knows what really happened at that time! Furthermore, Master, are you really sure that your ancestor is dead?"
After a pause, he said softly, "Is it true that a god who claims to know five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in hindsight, predict events like a god, and have foresight and foresight will fall so easily?"
When Liu Xuan heard this, he frowned suddenly and his face darkened slightly.
In fact, this is what he has always had doubts about.
After all, he personally dug up the cemetery of his ancestor Liu Ji, as well as many suspected graves, but he did not find the true burial place of his ancestor. Most of the remains were some handwriting!
As for the bones, there was no trace.
Over the years, he faked his death and escaped, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, constantly pursuing the place where his ancestors slayed the dragon, trying to find clues, but unfortunately, there were still very few.
In the end, he could only think that his ancestor entered the long river of literature before his death to keep the holy way immortal.
After all, numerology is also a branch of hundreds of schools of thought. The ancestors used numerology to climb the tower and assist Taizu to unify the country. It is also reasonable for him to enter the long history of literature after death.
But now, Shen Jianzheng's words made him suspicious.
"Could it be that my ancestor is really still alive?"
Seeing this scene, Shen Jianzheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
People who practice fortune-telling are the most suspicious.
These words may not mean much to other people, but to Liu Xuan, they are enough to divert most of his attention.
Moreover, if the ancestor of the Liu family is really not dead, then there will naturally be no talk of hatred!
At this time, Shen Jianzheng wasted no time in adding fuel to the fire and said: "Master, I heard that the ancestors of the Liu family killed ninety-nine dragon veins. Although they had the idea of pacifying the world, there were some other arrangements. …”
Maintain your health through dragon veins!
The six words recorded in the handwriting of his ancestors couldn't help but appear in Liu Xuan's mind.
His eyes flashed, and he glanced at Shen Jianzheng, seeming to understand something: "Disciple, you said so much, do you want to leave the capital of God as a master?"
"If the master stays in the divine capital all the time, the disciple will be really uneasy."
Supervisor Shen said honestly.
"Disciple, you are quite straightforward."
Liu Xuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry, my master has changed his mind! Regardless of whether the ancestor is still alive or not, the Ming Dynasty is his hard work after all. How can it be destroyed like this to deserve his spirit in heaven?"
Shen Jianzheng hesitated slightly: "What do you think, master?"
"My master plans to continue to assist the Ming Dynasty and regain its glory!"
"Master, are you serious?"
Supervisor Shen's eyes lit up.
"Of course I take it seriously! However, I have a small request as a teacher..."
However, Liu Xuan's next change of conversation left Shen Jianzheng completely stunned.
"The late Emperor passed away many years ago. I have always admired the Queen Mother. Do you think I have any hope of taking a step forward?"
Liu Xuan carefully arranged his appearance and said with a serious face: "If we can become a family and my master doesn't have to worry about being liquidated due to old affairs, then why worry about not working hard to assist the Ming Dynasty?"
Shen Jianzheng: "..."
