Yang Fan doesn't really understand why Xiao Jiu must insist on this imperial dragon spirit.

Of course, he didn't know that Chang Baisui had such a history.

Wu family blood!

For a time, the eyes looking at Chang Baisui changed.

If it hadn't been said by Xiao Jiu, Yang Fan even doubted whether Xiao Jiu had made a mistake.

Bravely and bravely, we went to the national disaster together.

The soul of the hero will not disappear, and the loyalty and righteousness will not disperse!

But... Chang centenary? Is this greedy for life and fear of death and the extreme character the blood of the Wushen emperor?

Even Yang Fan feels that this contrast is too unrealistic.

In a word, the virtue of being a hundred years old and wearing a yellow robe may not be like the crown prince.

He is too careless.

He could not imagine that a person who could interpret Gou into a book would be the blood of the emperor Wushen.

But now that Xiao Jiu has said so, there is nothing to doubt.

This is also confirmed by the emperors of the previous Wushen emperors.

"Xiao Jiu, since it's his chance, forget it." Yang Fan said.

be honest.

When Yang Fan knew that this was the mausoleum of Wu Shen, he didn't want to get anything. Now that it has something to do with Chang Baisui, this is Chang Baisui's chance.

Naturally, he didn't want to get involved.

"You know shit!"

But this time, Xiao Jiu was extremely resolute, directly denied Yang Fan's words, and even didn't give Yang Fan a chance to refute at all.

"Bring me the things. I'll bless you later, aunt Wu." Xiao Jiu continued to look at the light and shadow on the coffin, with a determined attitude.

And often centenarians also relaxed their vigilance.

Intuition told him that the topic he was talking about now had something to do with him.

"Xiaofanzi, tell me honestly, what are you talking about? What are those lights and shadows? How do I feel that they have a bad heart for me!" The phrase "often centenary" is amazing.

Even Yang Fan's heart is a capital cow.

Chang Baisui is the first person who dares to be so unscrupulous and outspoken about what his ancestors are.

"Unbridled, unworthy descendants."

"Kneel down, we are all your ancestors."

"It's so boastful that it's hard to accomplish great things. How can the descendants of our martial arts family have such wonderful flowers."

In an instant, the fury of the ancestors of the emperor Wushen fell on the coffin.

"This... Why are you so anxious? Why are you swearing?"

"I tell you, don't go too far. See him? This is my brother. Be careful that my brother will destroy your family!" Chang Baisui looked confused, hid behind Yang Fan, and then said.

Yang Fan:

"Elder martial brother, this is the imperial mausoleum of the Wushen emperor. These... Are your ancestors." Yang Fan sighed.

"Xiaofanzi, are you scolding me? I'm their ancestor. It's almost the same." Chang Baisui doesn't believe it at all.

He doesn't know what the Wushen Dynasty is.

His parents were just ordinary people, and he had to work hard to enter Jixia University. Now he suddenly appeared and told him that he had seen a group of ancestors who didn't know what existed. How could he believe it.

Yang Fan had no choice but to choose the history of the Wushen imperial dynasty and the Dragon veins left by the imperial mausoleum here. The dream he had before was to tell Chang Baisui that he had swallowed the power of the dragon vein.

Chang Baisui's face was instantly embarrassed.

His eyes opened angrily.

But in a flash, he directly broke free from Yang Fan, stepped forward and stepped heavily on the ground.

Poop!

"All ancestors and fathers are in the world, and future generations will make amends."

"My ancestors, you don't know, my Chang family... No, my Wu family is too declining now. I don't have resources, contacts and cultivation methods... I'm still surviving in this world. People recognize advice before others and lick wounds after others... It's too difficult for me."

Chang Baisui knelt down directly on the and complained.

Yang Fan looked at Chang Baisui's incorruptible performance and was very surprised in his eyes.

"Bitch!"

For a time, only these two words in his heart could describe Chang Baisui at this time.

"Unexpectedly... Is it so miserable?"

"It's my fault, son. Get up first."

"Don't worry, as long as we keep on reading, we will never allow the Wu family to continue like this."

……

Suddenly, the figures on the coffin moved one after another, completely forgetting Chang's disobedience.

Xiao Jiu didn't interrupt at this time.

"If he is in danger, will you do it?" At this time, a voice on the coffin said to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's heart was silent. He knew that this was the meaning of the person deep in the coffin. He was ready to accept Xiao Jiu's proposal and hurriedly said:

"Even if there is nothing, if someone targets my senior brother, I will not turn back. Besides, my senior is from the Wushen emperor. And I have a deep relationship with the Wushen emperor. Therefore, you don't have to ask me this sentence, just look at the long gun and recognize me as the main, which can explain everything." Yang Fan said.

Yang Fan has always been a man of love and righteousness, although he is ruthless. Yang Fan has always attached great importance to the people around him.

"You're right. If not, the spear won't recognize you as the Lord. In that case, take away the Dragon Qi."

The deep voice fell again, but then, a dragon shaped breath circled out of the coffin.

The coffin also decayed and turned into powder with the naked eye.

After that, a light and shadow burst out from the remaining countless coffins and instantly integrated into the dragon shaped air mass.

With the continuous integration of the breath, the air mass also continued to grow, and finally the whole directly turned into a giant dragon of tens of feet and circled to it.

Yang Fan's face was slightly frozen and looked at Xiao Jiu.

"Ignore it and directly devour refining." Xiao Jiu gave a reminder.

Yang Fan didn't dare to hesitate. He held his breath and let the breath flow directly into his body.

In an instant, Yang Fan's holy palace rioted.

The five elements divine palaces glittered one after another, as if driven by this breath.

Not only the five elements temple, but also the demon palace, Yanluo hall and Leiyin temple!

At this moment, it flashes wildly all year round.

Then, their separate bodies appeared one after another.

What is more frightening is that they are now emitting their own strength and directly reaching the limit.

"Lord, this power is useful to us."

"Lord, can we swallow it?"

"Taoist master..."

Daojun, ghost emperor and others spoke one after another, and their faces were full of expectation.

Yang Fan was very surprised on his face.

At this moment, I finally understand why Xiao Jiu was so determined before. Now it seems that he has greatly underestimated this power, which can cause such a gaffe by Daojun and others.

"Let them devour 40%, and the rest is of other use." Xiao Jiu said.

Yang Fan didn't ask much.

Listen to Xiao Jiu.

It's like Xiao Jiu is the master.

However, Yang Fan knew that although Xiao Jiu was arrogant, he had long been willing to follow himself and could not have any bad thoughts about himself.

So directly distinguish this power, and then leave 40%.

"Please help yourself." Yang Fan said.

The holy palace is just a kind of power of him. If Dao Jun swallows this power, he is equal to swallowing this power by himself, so Yang Fan will not give up.

What makes Yang Fan curious is that Xiao Jiu has any plans in the end.

But just then, Xiao Jiu suddenly disappeared and re entered the chessboard.

"Xiaofanzi, are you ready? Aunt, I'm going to open it for you!"

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