Chapter 2051: Bald old man

Two fragrant winds rushed in, and Qing Shiyu and Lingxin immediately poured into Ye Fan's arms, and held Ye Fan tightly for fear of losing it for a moment.
Ye Fan held them lightly, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
No one knew about the plan this time, even the Palace Master of the Qingyuan had no idea.
"See you..."
In an instant, everyone in the hall knelt down towards Ye Fan in excitement.
"Get up all, this matter is worrying you!"
Ye Fan waved his hand, and gradually took Lingxin and the two to sit on the dragon chair, while Li Panan was placed aside by him.
"My lord, what the is going on, why does Pluto say you..."
The palace lord of the Qingyuan had great confusion on his face at this moment. He didn't doubt the authenticity of the news from the capital, but was puzzled by the scene before him.
"I made Li Daitao stiff, use my clone to suffer for me, disperse my cultivation base, and destroy my soul. Then the king of Pluto has been deceived by me!"
Ye Fan simply explained.
"It turned out to be so, we still plan to kill the capital to avenge you!"
After listening to the Qingyuan Palace Master, he understood a little, and he wanted to come and said a little sigh.
"It is necessary to kill the capital, but since Pluto gave us five days, then he did his wish, so that I can recover!"
Ye Fan nodded slowly, and didn't make any criticism of the ideas of Lingxin and others. If he really died, Yufan Dynasty would be so in danger, this would be an excellent thing.
"Observe the Holy Order!"
After hearing Ye Fan's words, everyone leaned down and said with a smile on their faces.
As long as Ye Fan is still sitting on this dragon chair, they will have full confidence and fear no danger.
Ye Fan was the backbone of the Yufan Dynasty.
"By the way, I would like to introduce someone to you. This is Li Panan, a good brother I met when I first came to Tianyu. Starting today, I will call him a book order to help me manage the Yufan Dynasty together!"
Ye Fan remembered something and looked at Li Panan.
"Li Panan!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, everyone in the hall was startled at first, and then they all saluted, "See Master Zhongshu Ling!"
"Get up all, so I can't afford it, Brother Ye Fan... Your honor, I am ashamed!"
Li Panan saw the Manchu civil and military salute him and waved his hands again and again.
"Brother Pan An, this is what you deserve. You have paid so much for Tianyu, for me, and for the Yufan Dynasty!"
Ye Fan looked at Li Panan with grateful eyes and insisted.
"Then... Then I'll try it first, if it doesn't work, then you will take it back!"
Li Panan hesitated for a while and could only agree.
Zhong Shu Ling and Shang Shu Ling, these are the two highest positions in a court excluding the emperor.
The original Zhongshu made Huo Dong betray, which directly caused the vitality of the Shangrui Dynasty to be greatly injured.
"Okay, from now on, no one can divulge the news of my return, and at the same time you have to restore your previous tense state, gather the troops, all in secret!"
Ye Fan finally ordered.
"Your honor, rest assured, we know what to do!"
Palace Master Qingyuan nodded.
"I am very familiar with the deployment of the Nether Clan in the capital, and it should be helpful, Palace Master, I will prepare with you!"
Although Li Panan came back, what he thought was not rest, but continued labor.
"Then there will be Master Lao Zhong Shu Ling!"
The Qingyuan Palace Master nodded, with admiration in his eyes.
Li Panan, when he was in Yuxu Palace before, he could not see the slightest brilliance at all, but at this moment he has reached the point where everyone admires him.
This person, the Qingyuan Palace Lord admitted that he had missed his eyes.
"I have to restore the cultivation base, the next thing, I can only continue to work hard for you!"
After Ye Fan shook the jade hands of the two women beside him, his body quickly disappeared in the Golden Palace.
The situation at this moment actually still has a small crisis.
If Pluto repented and attacked suddenly, with Ye Fan's state at the moment, even with the real supreme Nine Dragon Sword, there was no certainty of victory.
In the previously silent mountains deep in the endless mountain range, Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the top of a small hill, with white mist rippling around him. If you didn't look closely, you would mistake it for floating clouds.
The avatar was destroyed, in fact, it was not as easy as Ye Fan said on the surface. The realm cultivation level did not have a big impact, but the trauma to the soul should not be underestimated.
The tears of the avatar will divide Ye Fan's soul villain into two, and each is the master, so to save Li Panan, Ye Fan still paid a lot of sacrifice.
The weakness of the soul is the real reason for Ye Fan's pale face.
"Swipe..."
At this moment, in the depths of Ye Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, around the villain of the soul, there was also white mist lingering.
This is the only thing that makes Ye Fan happy.
The luck of heaven and earth can not only fight against the enemy, but also heal injuries. It can be described as a universal power.
If you want to recover the soul's severe damage in a short time, you can only rely on this world of luck.
While Ye Fan was recovering with all his strength, in a unique and atmospheric palace in the Capital Palace, this was a place where Tai Xuan rested and rejuvenated, with green water and green mountains, flowers and birds, but at the moment it was and horrible.
A man wearing a blood-colored dragon robe was sitting in the center of the hall. He was very similar to Ye Fan, with white mist lingering around him.
However, compared with Ye Fan's white mist that looked like a cloud, the white mist around this person was completely insignificant, just like the smoke curling, thin and tight.
"What the is going on? Why can't this king understand the essence of it?"
After some rippling, Bai Wu was retracted into a golden long sword, and then the man's puzzled voice came out.
"There is no luck with the world, it is hard to fight! Pluto, if you do this, you will never get what you want!"
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the sky, as if singing.
"who?"
After hearing this, Pluto stood up suddenly, two cold rays of light shot in his eyes, his body rushed out of the hall and looked into the air.
In front of him, a bald old man was slowly falling, with a smile on his face.
What makes the Pluto more suspicious than the sudden appearance of the old man is that this old man only has the realm of the body, which is equivalent to a fourth-grade saint.
A fourth-rank saint can enter this place, which is a little scary.
"How did you get in? What do you just say?"
Pluto calmed his mind and condensed his eyes to question.
"Hehe, don't worry, I didn't mean to harm you, I just came to show you a clear way, you will die if you go on like this!"
The bald old man smiled faintly.
"The Lord of the Netherworld, the Ninth-Rank Saint, needs you to guide the way, don't you think this is ridiculous?"
Hearing this, Pluto retorted with an angry smile.
"It's really ridiculous to think about it, you were a man of a million years ago, but today you are going to be here, no matter, I don't have much time, you can keep this thing, I may save your life!"
The bald old man laughed after hearing this, but he was obviously mocking Pluto's ignorance. At the end, he slowly took out a dark stone and threw it to Pluto.