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Chapter One hundred and twelve

night.

dark night.

In the dark night, a figure flashed out of the colorful palace. He was the only person in the world who was not still.

That man was also wearing the same gray clothes, but there were obvious white dove marks on the gray clothes.

The combination of the two is definitely incompatible, but it seems very suitable at the moment. Maybe it is the right time and the right place.

In the dark night, you couldn't see what he was wearing, let alone what was embroidered on his clothes.

Even if he ran around naked in the Tianyuan Gate, no one would look at him.

Because everyone who could look at him was dead, and the few who survived were also slumbered by the dark night.

Even Su Fan stopped using the magic weapon, and the old man in purple who was walking towards the backyard also stopped.

The man in gray whispered: "Could it be that the token is on him? How could it be?"

The man in gray gave a bitter smile and said, "Well, it's actually on him."

After that, the man in gray took out a token. It turned out to be a jade pendant. If Su Fan saw this jade pendant at this moment, he would be greatly surprised.

Because this jade pendant is very similar to the jade pendant on his waist, it can be said that they are exactly the same.

The man in gray said happily: "I didn't expect to find this thing at the border of the empire. Those old guys in the family would definitely be mad if they knew about it."

"However, it's not bad that this kid can actually use the token to realize the power of death. It's a pity that his qualifications are so poor. Otherwise, it would be good if I could accept him as a disciple."

"This token is also magical, and the empire actually paid a sky-high price to find it.

Full ownership of the six counties, one thousand of the three thousand beauties in the harem to choose from, ten high-grade spiritual veins, and the status of an imperial prince."

"What a joke, given the status of a direct clan member of the Shangguan family, the head of the four major families in our empire, can I accept these? A joke, a big joke... Well, I am indeed a little moved... I am very

I'm excited, no, I'm just curious, curious about the token."

"I have searched through all the ancient books in the family, but there is no mention of this token. I wonder if there is any record of it in the royal study room in the palace.

I heard that there are all kinds of books in the royal study, including many sultry books about spring. Unfortunately, Your Majesty is so unkind that he won’t even let me in. He also said that I am uneducated and incompetent. Now I have found this token.

, you must ask to enter the Book Expo."

"However, this jade pendant is so valuable. How come it has no origin? Even someone like Your Majesty, who owns the entire Song Dynasty Empire, would not hesitate to share it with the beauties in the harem in exchange for this jade pendant? Could it be an immortal weapon?"

The man in gray was amused by his conjecture, and sighed: "The immortal weapon is a thing of the immortals. It is said that in the entire Song Dynasty, there is only one abandoned blade in the palace, but that is just the words of the old master.

, not enough to believe.”

The man in gray looked at the sky casually and said unhappily: "Is the person you want to kill not dead yet? It's not daylight yet."

The same sentence was actually uttered in the bamboo forest of Laojiu Street.

Coincidentally, both of them closed their eyes slightly, as if they were meditating.

Suddenly, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time and said the same sentence: "There are monks who can transform their minds."

After saying that, the man in gray pointed his finger at the sky and lightly drew a line.

The dark night seemed like a piece of black cloth. A crack was made by the fingers of the man in gray, revealing the scene behind it, with light behind it.

At first there was only one bright spot, but after a while, the cloth seemed to be of extremely poor quality, with more and more cracks.

Soon the sky can only be described as dim, because everyone can see their own five fingers.

Su Fan was startled, and it took him a long time to recover from the darkness. He glanced at the old man in red who had been torn apart at an unknown time, with uncontrollable horror on his face.

The man in gray clothes in the distance smiled contemptuously and said to himself: "Now I will help you first, and then you will repay me."

With that said, he took two gentle steps and walked towards Su Fan.



There are many mortals in the imperial city, so most people look at the sky with curiosity.

There were several children chattering non-stop and gesticulating from time to time.

"Tell me why it suddenly got dark just now, and even my oil lamp went out."

"I heard from adults that it was the Tengu that ate the sun."

"Nonsense, the Immortal Emperor was obviously angry and slapped the sun. It flew away, so it was only dark for a while, and now it's bright again."

Obviously, the words of the child who talked about the Emperor of Heaven were more attractive, and all the children gathered around him.

"You said the Immortal Emperor is more powerful, or the Emperor is more powerful."

"Of course the Immortal Emperor is powerful, that's an Immortal."

"Immortals are great, I want to be an immortal too."

"..."

"What good are immortals?" Behind the pile of children, under a wall, there is a hole half as high as a person. This sentence comes from here.

A human head was poked out of the cave. It was an old man with white beard and hair. He said angrily: "Isn't it true that immortals are also captured and taken to this dungeon to suffer?"

"Withered old man, please stop complaining. If you hadn't lied to that bullshit emperor, you wouldn't have suffered like this." Behind the old man, a pleasant voice came from the wall.

The withered old man rushed forward and finally climbed out of the hole. Then he looked into the hole and said, "Which of your eyes saw that I lied to him? What kind of identity can I lie to him?"

After a while, another little girl crawled out of the cave. She was wearing a pink gauze skirt.

As soon as she came out, she breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I finally came out."

The woman paused and then said: "You said you asked the emperor to find Su Fan. Is it difficult for him to have a very high level of cultivation now?"

The withered old man raised his head and looked at the sky, which was not yet bright, and said displeasedly: "It's high, it's outrageous to be high."

The woman gave a wry smile, looked at the sky, and murmured: "I've been sleeping for a long time, why is it not dawn yet?"

The withered old man snorted coldly: "It's going to rain, let's run quickly, otherwise we will be imprisoned in that leaky cell again... Oh, I'm such an old man. I'm so angry with you, a bunch of ordinary people with no vision."

."

Looking at the withered old man who was about to leave her sight, the woman hurriedly shouted: "Where is Su Fan? Can I go find him?"

"If you don't want me, go find him." Such a sentence came from the distance.

The woman stamped her foot violently, almost startling the imaginary children.

Before the children could react, she quickly ran in the direction where the old man left.



The sky was getting brighter, and the old man in purple had already walked to the backyard. Wuming also stood up, and Lin Xiaofeng looked at Su Fan complicatedly.

Su Fan looked at the old man in purple with sadness. The two looked at each other, and the old man in purple forced out a smile.

He smiled very reluctantly, and for some reason he felt that the person in front of him, his disciple, felt strange.

Probably because of his gaze, Su Fan had never looked at the old man in purple with questioning eyes, he had always been convinced.

The old man in purple finally spoke first, saying: "It's over."

Su Fan smiled and said, "Yes, it's over." After saying that, Su Fan patted the storage bag, took out a wine bottle and threw it to the old man in purple.

It was given to him by the old man in purple clothes. The old man in purple clothes looked slightly dazed, but he still caught the wine bottle.

He smiled calmly and said: "I helped you achieve success in cultivation, and you have done these things for me. You and I are considered equal."

Su Fan was startled, then laughed and said: "It's settled, okay. It's settled."

The old man in purple walked to Su Fan and handed him the wine bottle in his hand.

Said: "I gave you this jug because of what you said in front of Zui Xian."


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