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Chapter six hundred and ninth waiting for them to reveal themselves

Of course Chu He knew that the agarwood that came with Liu Yanchang was fake.

But he can't say it.

This involves a very fatal problem.

How to prove that her son is not her son...

Ultimately, everyone is an independent individual, and it is difficult for someone to regard another person's words as a golden rule and completely believe it.

What's more, it's a mess if you care about it.

Chu He was sure that one of the important purposes of the arrival of this fake agarwood was to use his identity to alienate the relationship between the Three Holy Mothers and the Emperor of Xiyue. Of course, this utilization effect was natural, and it was a certain approach to the inevitable decision of his identity, without too much intervention and arrangement.

When something involves mothers and children, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

The fake agarwood was testified by Liu Yanchang, the father of the body, and the blood traction was induced by the blood in the body.

But the real agarwood only has one soul that has become a scattered immortal.

Strictly speaking, the bonds on the bloodline have been cut off unless there is a powerful person who calculates from the root cause and effect.

As an ancient god, the Emperor of Xiyue was more than a golden immortal.

But after all, it's not a golden immortal.

Immortals and Buddhas above the three realms are the most important, and gods are the second most important.

The ancient god is not afraid of the Golden Immortal, but compared with the various means behind it, magical powers, spells, calculating cause and effect, transporting time and space, counting the number of days, etc., the gods are far from the rivals of immortals and Buddhas.

This is determined by their different natures.

The power of immortals and Buddhas belongs to oneself, and one person is a complete cycle.

However, gods are restricted by divine power and priesthood. They are all powers and means, and they are also firmly locked in them.

For gods, they can do everything they can, and they can do nothing they can do.

Chu He had this feeling because he was also a small land now.

Although the jurisdiction is less than ten miles in radius, it is indeed the ninth-grade earth god that is officially enfeoffed by the Heavenly Court, and it is proved by the land seal given by the Heavenly Court.

Once Chu He took out the imperial edict and land seal that Li Yan enfeoffed him as the national teacher at the same time, it could be regarded as an imperial edict of heaven and man. He borrowed the small world transformed from the fragments of Zhurong's soul to become an orthodox witch, like a little fire god.

Back to the point, Yang Chan denied the speculation of Emperor Xiyue and left unhappily.

The Emperor Xiyue turned his head and looked at Chu He in confusion: "Why did your brother stop me from continuing? Although the agarwood body is strong, its soul is weak and it is not as good as the son of a human and god at all."

Chu Hedao: "At this time, she was in a state of excitement. She had been missing for a long time and met again. No matter what we say, it would only have the opposite effect."

"Instead of letting us expose it, let them expose themselves."

"Expose yourself? How could it be so simple?" Emperor Xiyue frowned.

Chu He smiled and said, "Brother, don't be anxious. Of course, I won't let things develop like this, and we will do nothing. We might as well do this..."

After listening to Chu He's entire plan, even though the Emperor of Xiyue lived for countless years, he still sighed at the deceitfulness of people's hearts.

"It seems that even without this experience, I should go to the human world and realize all the states of the human world. Otherwise, I will eventually be abandoned by time. The way of heaven is the way, and the way of man is also the way. Only practicing the way of heaven and not understanding the way of man is the way of man. If you have skills but no way, you can never last long!" The Emperor of Xiyue felt a lot of Tao.

At this time, in the Three Holy Mother Temple, Liu Yanchang and his son were living here in a newly cleaned courtyard.

In addition to the initial unhappiness, Liu Yanchang expressed his satisfaction with the subsequent development model.

Everything was going according to his plan.

As long as Yang Chan and Brother Qiu get closer, then Brother Qiu will talk about it, then the chance of him reuniting with the Three Holy Mothers will be extremely high.

By then, some obscure requests will not make them disgusted.

Moreover, just like many years ago, after the Third Holy Mother met Emperor Wenzong, he married the daughter of the King of the King and became the ruling of Luozhou. Perhaps he could still use the same trick again, first find a way to solve the ugly wife of the Taiwei Mansion, and then let the Third Holy Mother meet Li Yan, show her saints and show her relationship. Perhaps he could rely on this and go up to the next level.

Thinking of this, Liu Yanchang felt that there was a burst of powerless itch in the empty space for a long time. It seemed that some situations were not done at all.

Liu Yanchang was thinking about his thoughts, but he didn't know that Brother Qiu, who seemed to be at his mercy, also had his own ideas.

"Maybe I can pretend to be Chenxiang, after recognizing this mother, and then talk about my biological mother's kindness, and ask her to help me rescue my mother and resurrect like me. In this way, our family will continue to be complete." As for Chenxiang, Brother Qiu had forgotten.

He was resentful about Chenxiang. At this time, he took away Chenxiang's body and recognized a fairy mother instead. Brother Qiu was secretly happy and felt infinite pleasure.

Just when the father and son each have their own thoughts.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of two Taoists talking from the other side of the wall.

I heard one of the more rough voices saying: "I heard that the Nine-Death Flower planted by Emperor Xiyue behind the mountain blossomed and bear fruit yesterday. The fruit smelled strange. After eating it, you can live and die, flesh and bones."

Another Taoist voice was quite sharp, but he insisted on screaming, as if he was screaming: "That's not! But I heard that the Emperor of Xiyue was not happy, saying that this thing hindered the cycle of reincarnation and interfered with the number of days was an ominous thing. It was about to find an hour to destroy it. That was a pity."

"You said, if we secretly..." said the Taoist with a rough voice.

"You are crazy! Are you not afraid of the Emperor's punishment?" said a sharp voice.

The man who was so arrogant said, "What's the difficulty? Gods should not interfere with the secular world too deeply. We only need to enter the court and serve as worship of the Tang Dynasty, and we can be protected by the fortune of the Tang Dynasty. Even if the emperor can do it, I am afraid that we will not be able to do anything to us..."

"Don't be rude! You are too rude!" His sharp voice still refused, but just kept dissuading him.

The voices of the two people gradually faded away.

Liu Yanchang sneered and thought to himself: "Okay, Wang Bolang, he is indeed sinister and cunning. But I, Liu, are not hang out in the officialdom in vain. If you can't even see such a trick, then you look down on me too much!"

Brother Qiu said, "Father! Father! Are the two Taoists saying true? If it is true, can you ask the Third Holy Mother to come forward to find the Emperor Xiyue to ask for this magical medicine to save your mother?"

Liu Yanchang was proud, seeing through Wang Bolang's trick, but hearing Brother Qiu's words like "naive" and couldn't help but scold him with a cold face: "Don't fool! Do you believe in whatever others say? Whatever you live a life of life and what magic medicine can hinder Tianhe is simply nonsense."

"You should please your mother. When things are done, your father will naturally find a way to deal with your biological mother's affairs."

When Brother Qiu heard this, he felt angry and his expression was not very comfortable on his face, but he never dared not disobey his father. He agreed with no hope, but he was worried.

It was late at night and I suddenly heard a loud noise in the sky.

The father and son ran out of the house and looked up.

Then I saw a golden light falling from a distance on the back mountain of Mount Hua, and a loud sound rang out.
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