There was silence.
Taoist Qi finally let go of the Taoist decree in his sleeves and secretly cursed the information given by Huang Taiji. On his face, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "I didn't expect it to be the prince in person! I am so presumptuous! Got it!"
On any other occasion, he would have taken action long ago.
But now not only the Storm Lord is on his side, but also Battle, Banji Living Buddha, and a group of Mongolian kings and others. Unless he can kill everyone, he is destined to stop.
"It's okay! Don't blame those who don't know!"
Yang Fan waved his hand and said deliberately: "However, Mr. Qi, you haven't answered my question yet! This king's dark aura really makes me worry about when he will become a sinner and an evil demon!"
Taoist Qi had no expression on his face and said slowly: "My poor eyesight has just mistakenly recognized that the black energy on the prince's body is not the five colors of black, but is actually the luck of water virtue. The water virtue is so great that it is really precious!" "
Another sentence of "indescribable value", but with a more vicious meaning, obviously giving him eye drops.
I'll beat you to death sooner or later! .??.
Yang Fan cursed secretly in his heart and said calmly: "I don't dare to take this seriously! I know how much I am worth! With the Great Khan here, who in the Qing Dynasty dares to say that you are noble?"
After a pause, he said seriously, "However, Mr. Qi, since you just said that there is an emperor's spirit in this convoy, you must search carefully... How about I search with you?"
"No!"
Qi Daoren refused, "I just thought about it. I'm afraid that the convoy is filled with elites from the Manchu and Mongolian races. Their fates are intertwined and collided. The atmosphere of pure green and purple that has evolved within them is not owned by just one person!"
"I see! That's really a pity for me!"
Yang Fan pretended to sigh, "By the way, I just accidentally damaged Xuan Zun's thunder pool. I feel guilty. Let's take this sword as my apology. What do you think?"
"..."
When Qi Daoren saw the sword that Yang Fan took out, his face darkened. It was obviously mine and you snatched it away. He immediately gritted his teeth and said
, "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you. Xuan Zun and I have never known each other before. Now that the misunderstanding has been eliminated, when we get to Shengjing City, we must continue our discussion when we have the opportunity!"
Yang Fan said with a smile.
Anyway, he has planted a secret mark on the sword, so he doesn't have to worry about finding the opponent. Will he still be short of thunder and water at that time? If he does it two more times, his energy and blood will probably be able to reach the Chonglou level!
"Then I'll do it next time."
Taoist Qi smiled faintly, but made up his mind to avoid this person!
The storm finally subsided.
Yang Fan landed on the ground, and Amin stepped forward quickly and shouted: "Greetings to Ama!"
The sound was so loud that I wished everyone could hear it at the same time.
"Get up."
Yang Fan could see his little thoughts at a glance and didn't care. He waved his hand and asked him to stand next to him, while all of Amin's cronies also hurriedly saluted and said hello.
The Mongolian kings did not dare to neglect and stepped forward one by one.
Even Barter nodded and said slowly: "After so many years of separation, Shuerhaqi, you are really surprising!"
"It's just good luck!"
Yang Fan made a vague and perfunctory sound.
The group of people continued on their way, but the Lord of the Storm glanced at him one more time. Yang Fan's heart moved and he took the initiative to come to the other party and said: "Thank you for your help just now!"
"The prince is the brother of the Great Khan, how can he be hurt by outsiders!"
The Storm Lord said calmly.
"No matter what, Shuerhaqi will bear in mind God's helping hand, and he will be rewarded generously!"
Yang Fan wrote a blank check with a serious face.
The Storm Lord looked unmoved;
He just said: "Your Majesty, you're welcome."
Seeing that the Storm Lord didn't want to talk anymore, Yang Fan wisely chose to leave on his own initiative. He vaguely felt that the other party's initiative to help him may have impure motives!
When he returned to Amin's carriage, as soon as he came in, he saw Amin's worried look and asked: "Ama, you are exposed this time, where is the Khan..."
He hesitated to speak, it was obvious that after the excitement had passed, he became frightened.
Yang Fan said calmly: "Don't worry, I have a countermeasure."
Of course, he had made up his mind. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately ran away and waited until Nurhachi died before picking up the mess. As for Amin... just wish yourself good luck!
Amin's face relaxed slightly after hearing this.
at the same time.
Huang Taiji and Mr. Fan were also talking about Shuerhaqi.
Huang Taiji couldn't help but feel scared when he thought of the last time he invited the other party to a banquet in his mansion. Fortunately, he was not impulsive at the time, otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Mr. Fan, on the other hand, looked confident: "I'm afraid Shuerhaqi made a mistake this time!"
"oh?"
"If he was really crippled, he might still have one life left. However, he quietly became a Chonglou Immortal, cultivated his body alone, and even received the Water Virtue Seal... He already had the ability to do so. The way to die!”
Mr. Fan said calmly, but sighed slightly in his heart.
However, he had some doubts in his heart. According to his analysis, Shuerhaqi had been harvested by Nurhaci several times. How could he still have such luck to achieve Chonglou?
"Could it be that the person selected by Dragon Vein was really Shuerhaqi, not Nurhachi..."
A bold guess emerged from my mind.
And at the same time.
The news of what happened here has quickly reached Nurhachi's ears.
"Shulhaqi?"
Nurhaci was slightly startled when he heard the news.
Although he has destiny and is blessed by dragon veins, he is ultimately stronger than his magical powers. Even though he saw the opponent taking action at the gate of the city last time, he didn't notice any clues!
"did not expect……"
Nurhaci narrowed his eyes, "Shui De engraved, Chonglou bone body... My brother, I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply! No wonder you mentioned going back to guard your mother's tomb many times!"
"To this day, are you still unwilling to give up on Dragon Vein?"
A dark murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
However, this trace of murderous intent seemed to arouse something. He coughed violently, his whole body trembled violently, and traces of blood oozed from his heart, which directly penetrated his clothes and was exposed!
"Buddhism..."
Nurhachi suddenly covered his heart with his hands, his face extremely ugly.
It took a while before things returned to normal.
After pondering for a moment, his spiritual thoughts moved and quickly reached a certain temple in Shengjing City.
Not long after, a god appeared in the temple.
"I've seen Dahan!"
If other shamanic gods see this god, they will definitely recognize the identity of this god at a glance. He is the water god among the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, wind, fire, water and thunder, known as the Lord of Waters!
"No gift!"
Nurhachi motioned for him to sit down, and then talked about Shuerhaqi. Finally, his tone became solemn, "Water God, this Khan plans to start the Feng Shui Great Heaven Performance again."
The Lord of Ten Thousand Waters was slightly startled and said in deep thought: "Isn't it too early at this time?"
"Time waits for no one!"
Nurhaci shook his head: "To clarify the matter, something may have changed! In order to ensure the victory of this battle, I have to sacrifice Shuerhaqi! Presumably, if he knew, he would also understand the painstaking efforts of this Khan."
"I will obey the decree of the Great Khan."
The Lord of Ten Thousand Waters stood up and solemnly promised.
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