Yes, it's simple, and it helps him harmlessly, and this condition is really like meat to the mouth, a free lunch. But in this world, is this so delicious as a free lunch? Is this mouth really just a move to eat big fat meat?

"Then I hope King Wuwen will explain it in detail!"

Idiom Fan has put down the weird and weird incense burner in his hand, and is ready to listen to what kind of way to eat this free lunch.

"You should know that I am a prince king!" King Wuwen finally began his "speech", and the eyes of Chengyu Fan were also wide, and the snow was brighter than Haoyue.

"Yes, yes, your King Wuwen is a princely king, but what does this have to do with that condition?" Idiom Fan pointed to the point, "Do I want to slap you well?" The last sentence, Idiom Fan is purely joking.

"You kid, are you still stammering me?" Looking at the appearance of Xi Yufan, he listened to Xu Zi's last sentence and shook his head helplessly, "It's not so much that you slap me, but that I came to slap you on the orders of Emperor Fu!"

Hearing this, Idiom Fan was slightly stunned, and even a little dumbfounded. King Wuwen of the Fulong Empire scolded him, if the hidden Fulong Empire knew this, it was estimated that the army would drive to his villa the next day. This joke can't be made, and it can't be opened.

"Why, you still don't believe it?" Looking at the appearance of Idiom Fan, I am afraid that I don't believe Idiom Fan who killed him, so I scolded him Idiom Fan and went to the ends of the earth.

"Don't," Cheng Yufan took a small step back and shrugged his shoulders, looking very helpless, "I really don't believe you guys are talking to me, besides, what do I know about it, I'm just a soul suppressing daoist, even if it's a special officer of the soul suppression dao master, it's still a trainee." ”

The idiom Fan said this is not wrong at all, he can't think of what he is worth talking about. Is it because of his hands-off master, Old Man Ge, or because he has practiced the Six Paths and Seven Killing Mantras.

Even if it is because his master is Old Man Ge, presumably Emperor Fu is in front of Old Man Ge, it has enough weight. No matter what, this Fuhuang is also a descendant of Fuxi. As the saying goes, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.

Looking at the doubts on Idiom Fan's face, in fact, standing in the position of Idiom Fan, King Wu Wen may be the same. However, how did Fan know that in fact, King Wuwen came to appease him on behalf of Emperor Fu. It's just that the time has not yet come.

Although now, although it is a little too early at this time, Fu Huang is also very aware that sometimes some things that are too early will have unexpected effects. Not only King Wuwen, but Emperor Fu also expected to have an unexpected effect.

"As we just said, if you want to help that female snake fairy recover her mana at that time, I can wish you a helping hand and make your Jiaojiao Ascending Dragon Technique have a higher success rate. When Fan heard this, he instantly became excited again. Is it higher? Is it higher than 60 percent?

That's an absolute drop in the world.

For Idiom Fan, reaching 60 percent depends on the six spirit envoys of the Demon Emperor Banner, the five fires and seven birds in Cheng Hao's treasure fan, five fires and seven birds. It is only possible to break through to the Shangqing realm by yourself.

"Then you mean, even if I don't reach the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, it is possible to reach more than sixty percent, if there is your help?" If that's the case, maybe it's definitely beneficial for the snake fairy.

Of course, it is beneficial to the snake fairy, but where is the benefit of yourself?

As for the idiom Fan Xin's eyes, how could King Wu Wen not see it.

"Don't worry," King Wu Wen gave Cheng Yufan a reassurance, "I said, it's very simple, and it will do you no harm!"

That's right, but what did King Wu Wen say.

"Besides," continued King Wu Wen at this time, "this profit should have been yours, and it had been set two thousand years ago!"

"What?" Idiom Fan was startled, almost biting his tongue when he spoke, "Two thousand years ago?" This surprise, this shock, if it weren't for standing on the flat ground, it is estimated that Idiom Fan would have fallen to the ground. This time span is inevitably a long time.

The only thing that interests him now is where this benefit comes from.

"Idiom Fan, I know your past life, and I know your past life!"

Just when Idiom Fan was pondering where this benefit came from, King Wu Wen's words once again hit Idiom Fan's head like a hammer.

In other words, King Wu Wen knew that his idiom Fan's previous life was Zixiao Zhenren. Wait, just now King Wu Wen also said a past life, that is, Zixiao Zhenren's past life? This is something that even he idioms Fan himself doesn't know.

Zixiao Zhenren also has a past life?

When this question appeared in the idiom Fan's mind, he subconsciously felt that he was like a fool and an idiot, this is not a fool!

"You said that you were Zixiao Zhenren's previous life, do you also know?" Faintly, Cheng Yufan felt that the past life of his previous life may be closely related to Nali.

"Do you want to know who your past life was?" King Wu Wen deliberately hung the appetite of Idiom Fan. At this time, the idiom Fan is like asking for a reward, and he can't wait to know it immediately.

"It's not hard to know, I don't need to say, in fact, you can find the answer yourself. At this moment, King Wu Wen threw out another pass to Idiom Fan. And this pass is much bigger than just now. Needless to say, the idiom Fan himself can find the answer.

This is something that the idiom has never heard of. Do you want to step into your own consciousness once again and leave it in the consciousness of your previous life in your own body? Of course, this is a good choice. However, vaguely, Idiom Fan felt that this was not the best choice.

At the same time, intuition also told Idiom Fan that the best option was around him, not far from him. Perhaps because of intuition, Idiom Fan looked around the mausoleum, and after looking around, finally Idiom Fan firmly locked his eyes on the strange and strange incense burner placed next to the wordless tombstone.

"Is it?" For some reason, although the idiom Fan couldn't believe it, his hand had involuntarily walked towards the weird and weird incense burner. At the same time, there is still a sentence echoing in my mind from time to time: hold it tightly, hold it, have no distractions, and inject divine consciousness into ......"

Such words lingered in my mind again and again, and again I was extremely clear.

Finally, Idiom Fan held the incense burner tripod, and at the moment of holding it, the consciousness of the whole body had involuntarily begun to slowly inject into the incense burner tripod. At the same time, my mind has been blank. It is not so much a blank slate, but rather a complete focus on the incense burner.

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"Welcome back to the King of the Imperial Tomb, welcome the return of the King of the Imperial Tomb, welcome the return of the King of the Imperial Tomb..... in an instant, all the voices have changed, and the world has changed.....