A monument?

There is only one possibility to use a tablet to refer to people: dead people.

Fan Li frowned!

Of course, he was happy to believe that Wu Zetian, the legendary powerhouse, was dead.

However, on the day when the Three Heavenly Dynasties crossed the Heavenly Gate, Fan Li did indeed hear Wu Zetian's voice.

It's weird.

The most reasonable explanation for the world of practitioners is that when people die, their souls are still there.

"Very strong." Qingqiu suddenly spoke.

Fan Li looked at her in surprise!

Feeling Fan Li's gaze, Qingqiu repeated in a firm tone: "I feel a wisp of divine soul, very strong, there is no existence as powerful as her in the world."

Hiss!!!!

Fan Li gasped!

He absolutely trusted Qingqiu's judgment.

So, even if it's just a wisp of divine soul, it's strong enough to despise the entire human world?

Fan Li seriously doubted that Shi Jingjiao and Li Yu could also reach Wu Zetian's level?

Wish...... They can't reach it.

"Haven't you paid homage to His Majesty the Holy Emperor?" Shangguan Wan'er's voice gradually turned cold, and it was full of murderous intent.

Kneel?

Fan Li responded to Shangguan Wan'er with a sneer.

Although he was not good at formations, and he had never heard of any [Four Masters of Wine and Wealth], he could almost conclude that he and Qingqiu were both formation sacrifices.

Wu Zetian's resurrection was in exchange for their lives.

Thinking about this, Fan Li didn't pretend anymore.

"I am the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and there is no reason to bow down to the Son of Heaven of another country." Fan Li said coldly, "It's not my fault that I'm weak, but if I despise myself, I'm really damned."

Shangguan Wan'er's face changed, her eyes were cold, but she hesitated for a long time and didn't see any follow-up actions!

She was really as Fan Li guessed, even if she tore her face, she didn't dare to really hurt Fan Li.

It seems that Fan Li, who is alive and well, is also the key to arranging the [Four Heroes of Wine and Wealth].

"Humph!"

"For the sake of you being one of the four masters, I don't care about you."

She squinted at Qingqiu again.

Qingqiu's injuries had not healed, and it was impossible for her to escape if she wanted to, let alone leave with Fan Li.

Shangguan Wan'er's expression was much more relaxed, and then she said, "This prime minister entertained the two of them as guests in the Great Zhou, and when they gathered the four masters, it was the time for the two of them to make contributions to the Holy Emperor."

Her tone was clearly a bit of schadenfreude, like laughing at the death row prisoner waiting for the queen to behead.

Fan Li said suddenly, "If you can't get together the four masters, will I stay with you for the rest of my life?"

This sounds like a fluke.

A hint of contempt flashed in Shangguan Wan'er's eyes.

"Don't worry, Emperor Dajin, you don't have to wait too long."

"[Wine and Wealth] Four Heroes, when did I say that I only found the two of you?"

"Take her out!"

I saw several generals of the Great Zhou Army personally escorting her, and a tall woman wearing a silver mask staggered and was pushed in front of Fan Li.

"Tell me about it."

Shangguan Wan'er's face was full of pride.

"As the saying goes, wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, it is refreshing when it enters the throat, and the poison is hidden deeply."

"In the whole world, I am afraid that she is the only one worthy of the character of [wine]."

"Since the return of the Present Appearance to the world, the first time to encounter [wine] is really a blessing in misfortune."

After Shangguan Wan'er finished speaking, Fan Li saw that the woman was trembling, as if she was panicked and frightened, weak and helpless.

Even if she can't see her face clearly when she is covered by a mask, this woman also exudes a pitiful temperament all over her body.

"You ......"

Fan Li couldn't help but speak, and he wanted to cry out for this strange woman.

But he immediately stopped talking, and was secretly surprised that this woman was really wearing intestinal poison, and he had never met her, could it be that he was confused as soon as he came into contact? Want to stand up for her for no reason?

"You want to

Say what?"

Shangguan Wan'er seemed to see through Fan Li's thoughts, and asked questions in a sarcastic tone, as if she was laughing at Fan Li's lack of determination.

"You say she's [wine], so why am I?" Fan Li temporarily changed the question.

Qingqiu is [color], but Fan Li can understand.

The nine-tailed fox clan, born with charming bones and peerless appearance, Qingqiu deserves the word [color].

"The one who is angry, the one who is lucky. The ultimate luck is the ultimate lethal character." Shangguan Wan'er said lightly, "Since you are the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, are you not worthy of becoming [Qi]?"

Fan Li was dumbfounded.

I see?

Therefore, Cao Liusun and others are also qualified candidates for [Qi]?

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

In the whole world, he belongs to himself, the son of the Great Jin Dynasty, who is the weakest in cultivation.

Persimmon pick soft pinch.

If Fan Li is in Shangguan Wan'er's position, he must also find the weakest son of heaven to start.

Fan Li finally knew that time was really running out.

As long as Shangguan Wan'er finds [Cai] and the four heroes are together, they can arrange a large array to resurrect Wu Zetian.

"Put the three of them together and give them the [Washing Divine Wine] every day!" Shangguan Wan'er ordered the general beside her.

Washing the gods?

The name sounds problematic.

Fan Li couldn't help but glance at the woman wearing the silver mask, she was afraid that she had been drinking the Divine Cleansing Wine for many days.

Seeing that the woman is so weak, her steps are vain like mortals, as if she has no cultivation in her body.

Could it be that the effect of the god-washing wine is to waste people's cultivation?

"Rest assured, the effect of the Divine Cleansing Wine is only to temporarily block the dantian qi sea, and it cannot abolish the cultivation of the two." Shangguan Wan'er said beside her, "Otherwise, you don't have to drink it every day."

Fan Li shook his head helplessly.

It is said that women are careful, especially a smart woman like Shangguan Wan'er, who is even more thoughtful.

She only had a simple suspicion, and she immediately saw through it.

"Please rest assured, Prime Minister Shangguan, this wine ...... I'll just drink it!" Fan Li made an unwilling but helpless expression, after all, this was in line with his situation at the moment.

Shangguan Wan'er chuckled, and was really satisfied.

"The prime minister is going to find the last [wealth]."

"The three good students are guests in the Great Zhou, don't leave the living place arranged for the three of them without permission."

"Otherwise, the true appearance is not there, and the Great Zhou soldiers are rude, I am afraid that they will accidentally hurt the lives of the three people."

Dropping a few threatening words, Shangguan Wan'er had already hurried away, leaving a beautiful back in the sky.

When she left, several Great Zhou generals immediately surrounded her.

"Three, please."

The first general was shrouded in heavy armor, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Fan Li tried to probe the other party's cultivation, but found that the battle armor was like a barrier, completely isolating perception.

"So practical?"

Fan was surprised.

To be honest, the Great Zhou Army's battle armor was ugly and cumbersome, which once made Fan Li doubt the aesthetics of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But now it seems that practicality is clearly put first.

Looking at the surface of the armor, there are many strange sharp marks, but they are not cut out by knives and axes, but seem to be left by sharp claws and fangs.

Fan Li couldn't help but wonder, what kind of enemy did the Great Zhou Army face?

What shocked him the most was the war gun in the general's hand.

The red tassel and white tassel without decoration, the overall body of the gun is solid, as if it has been tempered and will never wear out.

The tip of the gun was extremely sharp, but it was black and red.

The color is like soaking in blood for a long time, dyed red, then rotted and blackened, and then dyed red, and repeated countless times before this color precipitates.

Finally, Fan came to a conclusion.

"Great Zhou Army...... It's a long-fought army......