In the small building.
However, Yang Fan informed Liu Xuan about his trip to Youzhou.
"Chen Yinglong?"
Liu Xuan looked thoughtful and said, "The puppet body that the young master mentioned, but the ministers know about it. This person is the commander of the Eastern Front in the far west. He is known as the descendant of Gaia. He was captured by Chen Yinglong and killed in Before the two armies!”
"Unexpectedly, he was made into a puppet and secretly attacked and killed the young master!"
An angry look appeared on Liu Xuan's face, "This Chen Yinglong really has a vicious heart. We must try to figure him out so that he knows the consequences!"
Hum, tomorrow I will dig up the ancestral graves of the Chen family!
The way he tells someone's destiny is so simple and boring!
"There is no need to be angry, sir."
Yang Fan was very satisfied with Liu Xuan's loyalty and said, "The reason why I mentioned this is that after I returned to the Capital of Gods, I accidentally got involved in the Dingshou Tiandan..."
In his words, he recounted the conversation and transaction between him and Ji Zuocheng.
He suspected that his return from this trip was not purely a coincidence.
Liu Xuan nodded: "All coincidences are inevitable! However, with the master's luck, if he is being plotted by others, he must have sensed it, unless it is..."
Halfway through, he suddenly frowned.
Yang Fan and Chen Yuan are related in luck.
The luck between Chen Yinglong and Chen Yuan was already competing with each other. If an upper-level Taoist figure really tried to cover it up, or suppressed their luck with some kind of Taoist weapon, they might not be able to suppress this feeling!
After all, the so-called luck is also on the side of the winner and the strong!
Of course, it is also possible that Yang Fan was just affected, and the other party's real target is probably Chen Yuan!
This couldn't help but give Liu Xuan an idea.
"Unless what?"
When Yang Fan saw that Liu Xuan had finished speaking, he stopped talking and quickly asked.
"Unless...there is intervention from the great fortune teller from the past!"
Liu Xuan shook the feather fan in his hand, his eyes flashed, but he said another possibility: "Young master, you should know that Qi moves in the sky! When time comes, heaven and earth all work together, and heroes are not free when they are transported!"
"Although those who were lucky in the past have faded away, the last afterglow is the most dazzling!"
"Just like Zhu Yunwen back then, once he succeeds, he may not be unable to renew his destiny and inherit the great fortune of the world! Become a new son of destiny and transform the destiny of the past into the present!"
"It's often difficult to sense such a collision of fortunes!"
"And the Ji Zuocheng that the young master said is probably a man of great luck in the past!"
Liu Xuan said slowly, "As for Chen Yinglong, maybe he was just driven by luck and didn't realize it, so he got involved in it! After all, it doesn't hurt him, and it's hard for him to notice that something is wrong!"
"A lucky person from the past?"
Yang Fan nodded.
However, the image of Ji Zuocheng and Ji Zuodao, who were destined to be twins in a strange Tai Chi shape, could not help but appear in his mind.
Fortunately, Su Hui fell into Ji Zuocheng's body, but the power fell into Ji Zuodao's body.
"So, I want to contact Brother Dao and ask him to take more precautions!"
Yang Fan felt that once Ji Zuocheng regained his own power, huge changes might occur within the Zhou royal family, which might affect him.
However, based on his understanding of Ji Zuodao, it may not be that simple for Ji Zuocheng to successfully regain his power!
Liu Xuan continued: "As for Wang Xiu, I believe that no matter what this person's purpose is, the young master cannot comply with this person's wishes! And although Cheng Shuyue was planted with Fen Dan, it may not be impossible to take it out!"
"In my opinion, the solution to this matter may fall on Lu Chi!"
Liu Xuan gave his opinion, and Yang Fan couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
Too!
Lu Chi's enlightenment of the "Great Thief of Heaven" divine treasure may not be incapable of skillfully taking out the pill, allowing Cheng Shuyue to escape!
As for Ji Zuocheng——
"If he hides in Yingtian Temple, it is indeed difficult to take action, but if he comes out, then I have Yuehen in my hand, so I may not be able to let him know about his fate!"
A cold light flashed across Yang Fan's eyes.
And Liu Xuan also said: "In addition, regarding Wang Xiu, you might as well send a secret letter to Prince Zhu Zhaoting."
"As you wish, sir."
Yang Fan nodded.
After the two reached an agreement, Liu Xuan pointed directly, and a mysterious divine light turned into a secret message, which then disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"By the way, I have one more thing to do when I return to Shendu this time."
Yang Fan saw Liu Xuan finished this and said again.
Liu Xuan asked: "I wonder what the young master is doing?"
"I have been picking up the Imperial Martial Arts for some time. However, although the Imperial Martial Arts is strong, it does not give me the power to suppress everything like Kong Wu. I wonder, Sir, do you know the reason?"
Yang Fan expressed his doubts.
"Wei Chen doesn't know about this."
Liu Xuan shook his head, but said one of his guesses: "However, Wei Chen heard that martial arts practice includes supernatural powers, martial arts and pure martial arts. Compared with supernatural powers, pure martial arts is even rarer and more difficult to practice!"
"Pure martial arts practice focuses on defeating all laws with one force and proving the Tao with force!"
"In my opinion, those like Kong Wu and Hong Wu who have laid a physical foundation that is close to the strongest are probably practicing pure martial arts!"
"Although the young master has experienced twenty-five levels of decline, his pure strength is extremely strong, directly comparable to martial arts gods, and makes people mistakenly think that he is pure martial arts, but his methods are still magical means..."
After what Liu Xuan said, Yang Fan had a vague understanding.
Next, if he wants to truly show the power of "imperial martial arts", he may have to practice pure martial arts.
"As for the method of pure martial arts, you might as well go to Beikong and go to Beikong. You may gain something! After all, Kong Sheng and his three thousand disciples conquered the world. Half of it was the work of 'Confucius' and half of it was the work of 'Kong Wu'." ah!"
Consistent with Yang Fan's original thoughts, Liu Xuan also proposed this.
"It seems that we have to go to Beikong."
Yang Fan nodded.
Prince's Mansion.
Zhu Zhaoting has been living in seclusion these days.
Especially after Prince Ning of Nanchang Prefecture rebelled, he rarely showed up. On the contrary, other princes and princesses broke through one after another, gained power each, and successfully joined the competition for imperial power.
At this time, Zhu Zhaoting was sitting across from Liao Fan.
Liaofan is wearing a cassock and has a solemn appearance.
He couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Zhu Zhaoting, whose dragon aura was becoming more and more stable, almost evolving into an imperial order, and the noble purple intention that sometimes appeared on his face.
"Your Highness's luck is getting stronger!"
If heaven and earth had not lifted the ban, such a deep dragon energy would probably be tabooed by the above.
Even if they are not feared by the higher-ups, they can easily suffer backlash if they carry such a heavy imperial dragon energy. Just like those who have been princes for decades, the stronger the dragon energy, the closer their death will be!
Unless troubled times are coming, it will be impossible to survive smoothly!
Zhu Zhaoting said calmly: "Master Liaofan is here! The way of luck is nothing but external power. No matter how strong the luck is, can it be as good as the Taoist Buddha in the sky?"
"No matter how lucky you are, you still need people!"
His expression was calm, but he saw everything very clearly, "If you don't have the power to bear the fate, strong luck is just a few more ways to die!"
