If Su Han thought before, he could even make Luo Cuilian crazy with the power of evil. Or direct evil materialization
Of course, this is not in line with the basic norms of the parliament, nor in line with Su Han''s interests. Therefore, Su Han deliberately controlled the evil force of the increase, and let it happen to be stuck in Luo Cuilian''s bearing limit.
The scene fell into a long silence. Soon, Emperor Qing spoke slowly. His face was smiling, but his eyes were dignified and deep. "I''m here for no reason. It''s really strange!"
"I see that all of you here are extraordinary, but you are surrounded by fog and mystery... I''m afraid you are all from the temple?"
Fan Xian stared at everything in front of him silently. His inner shock at the moment could not be described in words.
What kind of place is this? The moon and the sun hang above the sky, and there are rounds of tiny stars in all directions.
A large number of ancient and mysterious bronze chairs are located in the four directions. Some bronze chairs are haunted by fog. It is obvious that someone is sitting on them.
"And!" fan Xian thought of Luo Cuilian''s palm, which condensed into a huge Buddhist handprint in an instant. This is not a Wulin skill
Fan Xian recalled wuzhu''s teaching and deeply confirmed this
What''s more terrible is that the huge and sacred Buddhist handprints were broken in an instant. What is this place
"Temple? Where is that?" Elia blinked her eyes blankly.
"Is it... Similar to Nuwa temple." jiujianxian looked dignified and looked at emperor Qing thoughtfully.
Since there is the name of the temple... It shows that there is a real God in the new world?
"This name is really unpleasant." Tang Hao said coldly.
He suddenly thought of the martial soul Hall of his world. Tang Hao naturally hated his wife because she died at the hands of Wu soul hall.
Even after watching Douluo stars, he realized that bidong was just a poor man. However, the murderous intention and anger in his heart did not diminish at all.
"Hmm?" emperor Qing''s brain turned very fast. Seeing the reaction of the people at the scene, he frowned for a moment. "This is not a temple? So... Can you reveal your identity?"
Weber thought a little and opened his mouth carefully, "so this time... It''s up to me to explain?"
"If you want, it''s up to you. No one will rob you." the poison Island child''s voice was cold and indifferent.
Weber was choked for a while, quite unable to laugh or cry, but he didn''t discuss this with poison Island Yazi more. He stared at emperor Qing, fan Xian, and Luo Cuilian, who was lying in a chair and had not yet calmed down, and whispered.
Starting from the general situation of the foggy space, I would like to introduce the chairman of the parliament in detail and the many members of the parliament on the scene.
After the explanation, the fog Hall fell into a long silence.
After a long time, fan Xian suddenly opened his mouth and said in a stunned voice, "fog Council? Across the endless world? Brother... I''m not questioning you, just because it''s too incredible."
Fan Xian is confused at the moment. What''s the situation? He hasn''t entered Kyoto yet! Is this the second time? I''m afraid I''m not teasing him.
Emperor Qing said nothing. He suddenly raised his palm, and then cards came out of him. Glancing at the cards in front of him, Emperor Qing''s face became cloudy and sunny.
"Is it true?" after a short silence, Emperor Qing took out the card of kingly Qi from it, and then threw it in the direction of Su Han, "then, please show my future."
Even if it is arrogant, like emperor Qing, it uses honorifics in the face of Su Han at the moment.
Although emperor Qing didn''t know whether what Weber said before was true, there was really an indescribable God who surpassed the world
But anyway, the person in front of him can bring him here silently, so it doesn''t take much effort to kill him.
Su Han didn''t accept it for the first time. He stared at emperor Qing and fan Xian with great interest. After a long time, he began to speak in a low voice, "okay... Fan Xian and his father. The future has begun!"
"What?" emperor Qing''s pupils suddenly expanded, fan Xian? Isn''t this his illegitimate son... Wait a minute, can you say
Before emperor Qing turned to look at fan Xian, a vast river of years appeared.
In that long river, there is an incomparably magnificent scene. Fan Xianxian came to Beijing and entered the happy daily life of fan''s house, looking for the trace left by his mother, as well as hundreds of wine fighting poems on the court hall, which shocked the Northern Qi literature Master Zhuang Mo and Han''s court to spit blood, and finally
All the truth was revealed. Emperor Qing was killed by wuzhu with laser eyes
With a crisp bang, the vast river of fate condensed into a bright star, and then floated quietly behind emperor Qing.
The whole fog hall was silent.
After a long time, fan Xian suddenly turned around and looked up and down at emperor Qing in amazement, "are you... My father? What Hou Fanjian?"
Qing emperor''s lips trembled. He wanted to promise. After all, this can hide his true identity, and there is a lot of room for turnover in the future. But as soon as his mind turned, he knew that he couldn''t hide it.
After all, Weber said before that they could return to the real world at any time if they wanted... Moreover, Emperor Qing also saw the picture that he was finally killed by wuzhu and knew that he should be exposed in the original track
After a short silence, Emperor Qing said in a low voice, "no... I''m the emperor of Nanqing."
"So you are..." fan Xian nodded thoughtfully, but his action was only half done. He reacted. He stared at emperor Qing with a dull face and felt his scalp numb. "You said you were the emperor of Nanqing? You were my father? I was the prince..."
"This, this special! What is the plot of the Imperial Palace conspiracy drama?" fan Xian didn''t know what kind of expression he should show. "Wait a minute, since you are my father, what''s the matter with Fan Jian? Are you green Fan Jian?"
"The reason for this is very complicated." emperor Qing''s eyes were uncertain and finally blurred in the past.
Fan leisurely sat in his chair with his brain in a mess. Thinking of the little uneasiness in his heart before entering the capital, he suddenly wanted to laugh
Nanqing is in control of the real power. The one and only emperor is his father. What has he been careful about all the time?