Two fragrant winds rush into my face, and Qing Shiyu and spiritual heart immediately poured into Ye Fan's arms, and hugged Ye Fan tightly, for fear of losing for a moment.

Ye Fan hugged them lightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

No one knew about the plan this time, and even the Lord of Qingyuan Palace was completely unaware of it.

"See the Lord..."

In an instant, everyone in the hall was excited and all knelt down at Ye Fan.

"Everyone gets up, this matter has made you worry!"

Ye Fan waved his hand and gradually took Lingxin and sat on the dragon throne, while Li Pan'an was placed aside by him.

"Master, what's going on? Why did the Pope say to you..."

The Lord of Qingyuan's face was extremely confused at this moment. He did not doubt the authenticity of the news in the capital, but just puzzled the scene in front of him.

"I used Li Dai Tao Zombie's method to use my clone to suffer for me, disperse my cultivation, and destroy my soul. The Hades had been deceived by me!"

Ye Fan explained briefly.

"So that's the case. We are still planning to kill the capital and avenge you!"

After hearing this, the Lord of Qingyuan understood a little, and thought to himself and said a little sigh.

"It is necessary to kill the capital, but since the Pluto gave us five days, it will follow his wish and let me recover!"

Ye Fan nodded slowly and did not criticize Ling Xin and others' ideas. If he really died, it would be a great thing for the Yufan Dynasty to be so calm in the face of danger.

"Affect the Holy Order!"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, everyone bent down and said with a smile.

As long as Ye Fan is still sitting on this dragon throne, they will have full confidence and fear no danger.

Ye Fan is the backbone of the Yufan Dynasty.

"By the way, I will introduce you to someone. This is Li Pan'an, a good brother I met when I first came to Tiandi. Starting today, I will grant him the title of the Secretariat and help me manage the Yufan Dynasty together!"

Ye Fan remembered something and looked at Li Pan An on the side.

"Li Pan'an!"

When everyone in the hall was startled when they heard Ye Fan's words, they immediately saluted, "See Lord Zhongshu Ling!"

"All up, I can't afford it. Brother Ye Fan... Master, I feel ashamed of it!"

When Li Pan'an saw the civil and military officials saluting him, he waved his hands repeatedly.

"Brother Pan An, you deserve it. You have paid too much for the Heavenly Realm, me, and the Yufan Dynasty!"

Ye Fan looked at Li Pan'an with gratitude and insisted.

"Then... I'll try it first. If it doesn't work, Master will take it back!"

Li Pan'an hesitated for a while and had to agree.

The Secretariat and the Secretariat are the two highest-ranking positions in the court except the Emperor.

The original betrayal of the Secretary of the Secretariat Huo Dong directly caused great damage to the Shangrui Dynasty.

"Okay, from now on, no one can reveal the news about my return. At the same time, you have to restore your previous nervous state, gather people, and do it in secret!"

Ye Fan finally ordered.

"Don't worry, Master, we know what to do!"

The Lord of Qingyuan Palace nodded and said.

"I am very familiar with the deployment of the Netherworld clan in the capital. It should be helpful. Palace Master, let me prepare with you!"

Although Li Pan'an came back, what he thought was not to rest, but to continue working hard.

"Then I'll have to ask Lord Zhongshuling!"

The Lord of Qingyuan Palace nodded, with admiration in his eyes.

Li Pan'an had no idea of ​​any excellence when he was in Yuxu Palace before, but now he reached the point where everyone admired him.

This person, the Lord of Qingyuan Palace admitted that he had misunderstood.

"I have to restore my cultivation. I can only continue to work hard for you in the next thing!"

After Ye Fan held the jade hands of the two women beside him, his body quickly disappeared into the Golden Palace.

The situation at this moment is actually still a small crisis.

If Pluto regrets and suddenly attacks, even with Ye Fan's current state, even if he has the true Supreme Nine Dragon Sword, he will not be sure of winning.

In the originally quiet mountain ridge deep in the endless mountains, Ye Fan sat cross-legged on a small hill, with white mist rippling around him. If he didn't look closely, he would mistakenly think it was a floating cloud.

The destruction of the clone was actually not as relaxed as Ye Fan said on the surface. The influence of realm cultivation was indeed not great, but the trauma of the soul should not be underestimated.

The tears of the clone will divide Ye Fan's soul into two, each with his own control, so Ye Fan still made great sacrifices to save Li Pan'an.

The weakness of the soul is the real reason why Ye Fan’s face is pale.

"Brush..."

At this moment, deep in Ye Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, there was also white mist lingering around the soul villain.

This is the only place that makes Ye Fan happy.

The fortune of heaven and earth can not only be used to fight enemies, but also to heal wounds. It can be said to be a omnipotent power.

If you want to recover the severe damage of your soul in a short period of time, you can only rely on this luck in heaven and earth.

While Ye Fan was fully recovering, in a unique and grand palace in the capital palace, this place was originally a place where Taixuan rested and recuperated, with green waters and green mountains, flowers and birds singing, but at this moment, it was blood rippling, making it look gloomy and terrifying.

A man in a blood-colored dragon robe was sitting upright in the middle of the hall. He looked very similar to Ye Fan, and there was a trace of white mist around him.

However, compared with Ye Fan's white fog that looked like clouds, the white fog around this person was not worth mentioning at all, just like smoke from cooking stoves, thin and tight.

"What the hell is going on? Why can't I understand the essence?"

After some ripples, the white mist was retracted into a golden sword, and then the man's puzzled voice came.

"If you don't have the fortune of heaven and earth, it's hard for God 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 chanting.

"Who?"

After hearing this, Hades suddenly stood up, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and his body rushed out of the palace and looked into the air.

In front of him, a bald old man slowly fell down with a smile on his face.

What surprised Pluto even more than the sudden appearance of the old man was that the old man had only a realm of being a regular person, which was equivalent to a fourth-grade saint.

It seems a bit terrifying to be able to enter this place, a fourth-grade saint.

"How did you come in? What did the words just now mean?"

Pluto calmed down and gathered his eyes and asked.

"Haha, don't worry, I have no intention of harming you. I just came to show you a clear path. If you continue like this, you will definitely die!"

The bald old man smiled faintly.

"I am the Lord of the Underworld and the Ninth-grade Saint, I need you to guide you to the clear path. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

When the Pope heard this, she laughed furiously.

"It's really ridiculous. You, a hero from millions of years ago, will fall to this point today. Well, I don't have much time. If you keep this thing, you may save your life!"

After hearing this, the bald old man laughed, but he was obviously mocking the ignorance of the Pluto. At the end, he slowly took out a pitch-black stone and threw it to the Pluto. (To be continued)
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