Great Heaven Sovereign

"Someone!" Ji Changye coughed, which was full of Qi, making people feel as if she had taken Shiquan Dabu pill before.

Several servants rushed in immediately.

"You go out first." Those servants were both men and women. Ji Changye coughed again, but she was a male servant who greeted her.

The men looked at each other and retreated.

Ji Changye looked at several beautiful maids, which was obviously meaningful, and then he hugged them.

A hug is a hug. Several maids were startled, but they can only push half.

As a servant, if you can get Ji Changye's favor, it's a chance to go straight to the top. Sorry, sorry, but this opportunity is hard to get.

"Master, I'm suddenly in high spirits. If I want to be lucky to you, you must serve me well." Ji Changye said shamelessly.

The maids had no other possibility but to tremble and lower their voices.

Then Ji Changye stretched out her hand and took several women to the bedroom.

In his heart, it was called a fire of enthusiasm.

What Yang Fan gave him was too powerful. After walking for a while, he felt warm blood rising.

Of course, Ji Changye at this time also fully understood why Yang Fan would say that the stone was of great use to Ji's future.

The scene is clear.

Less than a long night, a tree of pear flowers presses begonias, but there is no time limit.

The old man disappeared with the young woman.

……

Yang Fan is still on the long street.

He didn't know where to go. He came to find Meng Po.

Now Ji's problem has been solved, but there is no trace of Meng Po. The key is that now the ghost emperor has no way to help him.

Cough!

Xiao Jiu coughed at this time.

"Fart." Yang Fan's wordless way.

"I'll go. You think you're the master and you want to go to heaven. Should you use the word please at this time?" Xiao Jiu has entered the common communication process again.

"Are you the master or am I the master?" Yang fan can only spit blood.

Although Xiao Jiu has always been like this, it is really difficult for him to really adapt to this way of communication.

In Xiao Jiu's obvious tone, there was only contempt, "others follow the master to eat hot and spicy and pretend to be forced everywhere. What did I figure with you? Can't you ask me to pretend to be forced?"

Yang fan can only spit blood, "well, please pretend to force."

"It's almost the same. My requirement is low enough." Xiao Jiu was indignant, and then she stated, "the comb is of little use and can increase longevity, but it's not easy to start."

Yang Fan wrinkled slightly, and increasing Shouyuan was neither a small matter nor a small matter.

If you want to live with heaven and earth, or even reach the eternal body, it is nothing more than a powerful self-cultivation.

Strong cultivation is easy to say, but it is not easy, because there is an upper limit of cultivation and all creatures have different talents.

The real immortals really don't know what kind of characters they are, and forcibly increasing Shouyuan is actually forcibly breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth and the operation law of all things.

It's just that ordinary people can increase their longevity. Xiao Jiu makes it clear that this thing can increase their longevity even if it is held by the supreme power.

"How could the Ji family have such a thing?" In doubt, Yang Fan asked.

"This is not their thing." Xiao Jiu said faintly. She naturally knew that Yang Fan had to ask again, and she explained, "this thing is used by women. Ji obtained it by means of not seeing people. As for other things, I can't disclose to you. According to your current state, you are not qualified to understand."

Yang fan can only continue to vomit blood.

He ignored Xiao Jiu and then felt the comb again.

It's no different from what you feel in a secret room.

He can sense the extraordinary comb, but he can no longer sense any mysterious power.

This thing makes it clear that the prohibition is very powerful. Although his combat power is strong, he still doesn't have the energy to crack and use the laws.

He had to give up and continue to feel the comb. Later, he would put the comb into the jade box.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly Xiao Jiu reminded him again.

"What do you mean?" Yang Fan puzzled.

"If you're told to wait, you'll wait." Xiao Jiu began to restore his forced state again.

Yang Fan shook his head. He could only continue to hold the comb in his hand.

Suddenly, the comb teeth of the comb began to tremble slightly, and Yang Fan's perception was concentrated.

He quickly locked in a direction, which was a remote area outside the city. The power of a ghost seemed to have an induction with the comb.

He didn't know why the comb felt it, but he was sure it was a ghost force.

At the next breath, Yang Fan's speed was amazing. He quickly left the huge city.

He headed for the suburbs of a distant place.

Along the way, it became desolate. Then he gradually saw many places of random burial, which was obviously the place where the bones were laid out.

The ghost breath obviously came from here, but unfortunately, when he came here, the ghost breath disappeared again.

Xiao Jiu reminded him that there was a natural reason. He would not neglect, "what do you need to do next?"

"You can't do anything in broad daylight, just at night." Xiao Jiu reminded him.

Yang Fan naturally didn't say anything. He was waiting quietly.

There is nothing strange about desolate grave. Time is lost from day to night.

This kind of place is in such a mess. Obviously, it can't be the place where the rich people bury their bones.

Yang Fan watched for a long time, but he couldn't see anything famous, and then continued to wait.

When the night was deeper, Xiao Jiu didn't remind him, and he wouldn't ask more.

If Xiao Jiu didn't hint, the natural time wouldn't come. He still believed it.

Wait any longer, it's midnight.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's ears had heard something. The sound was so subtle that people without practice could not hear it at all.

He is so strong, of course there is no problem.

His ears listened a little, and his eyes were fixed on one of the new graves.

The new grave only looks at the new soil and knows what has just been buried.

He walked quickly over.

Then he had heard some noise and knew what it was with a little judgment. It was someone pulling the coffin.

He took out his long gun and pried the new grave at will. After several robberies, he pulled away part of the grave soil, and then a thin coffin appeared in front of him.

He fell on the coffin, and then he had heard the faint breath inside.

The coffin had been lifted and the figure inside was exposed.

Just an ordinary young girl without the power of practice.

It's not uncommon to see such people in such places.

In this divine tomb, maybe not everyone has no spiritual breath to practice.

Even if the spirit breath is still in the state of ignorance, there may be some perception.

But most are not worth mentioning.