The living corpse warrior monk who attacked the Heavenly Palace Taoist Lord's Mansion did not understand why he was suddenly at a disadvantage?

But at least they saw that they were at a disadvantage. Someone sent a signal that a huge pattern of white bones and skeleton light patterns appeared above the Heavenly Palace Taoist Lord's Mansion.

The warriors and monks from the Taoist Lord of Heavenly Palace also saw it, and they all became vaguely alert.

The living dead corpse retreated, and the governor of the Taoist Lord's Mansion received a secret order from Zhou Fan, ordering the warriors and monks of the Taoist Lord's Mansion to stop.

The living dead body did not retreat completely, but stopped shortly after retreating.

The living corpse warrior monk separated a path, and the corpse Jiayuan and the seventeenth prince walked out of it.

The seventeenth prince swept around everyone in the Heavenly Palace Taoist Lord's Mansion, "I am your emperor, why don't you kneel down?"

No one responded.

Zhou Fan observed the Seventeenth Prince and the Corpse Jiayuan. He didn't know whether the other party was a real person or a substitute, and he would not take action easily. After all, the Seventeenth Prince had used the Soldier to enter the Mirror Palace before and was not discovered.

"The whole world is mine. Do you want to resist me?" said the Seventeenth Prince.

"Li Yuanye, you are no longer a member of the Great Wei royal family. I advise you to surrender." A governor of the Taoist Lord's Mansion in the Heavenly Palace said in a deep voice.

Zi Jiayuan laughed and said, "Your Highness doesn't want to kill the catastrophe, so he is willing to stop and give you a chance. Who among you is my opponent?"

"Surrender may still have a way to survive. If you don't surrender, there will be only a dead end."

"I think you are the Lord of the Living Corpse." The governor looked at the Corpse Jiayuan with a calm face, "Our Lord is dead, but it does not mean that you can do whatever you want in the Heavenly Palace Dao City. The Talisman Array is still in our hands. We can completely control the Talisman Array to kill you."

Zi Jiayuan sneered: "That's the case, but are you ignoring the lives of the people in the city? If you want to kill me, you have to pay a lot of money."

"Or the Yiluansi General Office didn't tell you that I have practiced the magic of corpse skull heaven?"

The warriors and monks of the Taoist Lord of the Heavenly Palace all changed their faces. Of course, they heard the magic of the corpse skull. Once the corpse Jiayuan is killed, the heads on the corpse Jiayuan will explode one by one, breaking into countless resentful souls and raging all over the ground. The resentful souls infused the blood and energy of the cultivator, which is difficult to stop them.

The issue of the magic of the corpse skull heaven is also under Zhou Fan's consideration. The safest way is to quietly control the corpse jiayuan like last time.

Zhou Fan did not wait any longer. When he could not tell the truth and the false, he could only take the risk of testing. His king's intrigue thoughts spread quietly towards the corpse Jiayuan.

Zi Jiayuan's eyes became a little dull.

Zhou Fan's heart was slightly deeper. If it were the real corpse Jiayuan, it would not have been possible to fall into the illusion so quickly and be deceived. He did not want to withdraw Wang Zhigui, but planned to make the mistake just by mistake.

But the fake corpse Jia Yuan's face turned twisted, and his whole body was melting rapidly, and countless blood dripped from his body.

All of them became quiet for a moment, and most of them just looked at the melting corpse Jiayuan in shock.

Zhou Fan sighed in his heart. The other party moved a lot on the fake corpse Jiayuan, as if he would immediately die if he was eroded by illusion.

After the last time the corpse Jiayuan was deceived, he became cautious.

The seventeenth prince's black pupils turned pale. He looked at the people in the Taoist Lord's Mansion of Heaven and screamed: "Zhou Fan, you are indeed here."

The voice spoken by the Seventeenth Prince turned into a corpse Jiayuan.

The Seventeenth Prince is obviously fake.

"Do you think I will fall into the same pit?" Zi Jiayuan sneered.

Zhou Fan stood up and said, "Yes, it seems you have become smarter, but how did you guess I'm here?"

Zi Jiayuan said in a deep voice: "We have already obtained information. Last time you came from Hanbei Road, you suddenly appeared in Jingdu, which reversed the situation in Jingdu, which means you may have mastered some kind of long-distance teleportation secret technique."

"The Lord of Heavenly Palace was killed, and we were wondering how the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty would solve this problem, and we thought you might come over."

"Since I thought I would come over, why dare to attack the Lord of Heavenly Palace?" Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Are you lucky?"

"So you can say that." Zi Jiayuan said slowly: "We cannot be sure that you will really come over and don't want to give up such a good opportunity. Of course, you can only do one test, even if there is any loss, it is inevitable."

"Have you finished speaking?" Zhou Fan asked: "If I finish speaking, I will send you loyal subordinates to the road."

"Don't worry." Zi Jiayuan said: "Since you are here, it is impossible for Your Highness and I to seize the Heavenly Palace Dao City, but it is impossible for you to kill me and Your Highness and you. You don't know where we are hiding, so I want to make a deal with you."

"Trade?" Zhou Fan was a little surprised.

"This matter is very important to you and me. The leak of news is not beneficial to you and me. I hope to have a private conversation. What do you think?" Zi Jiayuan said.

"Okay." Zhou Fan's eyes flashed and agreed, but he quietly took out the recording equipment and prepared to record the conversation.

The emperors of the Wei Dynasty trusted him very much, but such things may cause suspicion. If necessary, they can use it to prove their innocence.

When the two talked, they only needed to use talismans to block everyone. They spread their spiritual thoughts and were not afraid of others' eavesdropping.

After the talisman arrangement blocked everyone, Zi Jiayuan said: "You support the Seventeenth Highness to ascend to the throne. The Seventeenth Highness will give you a status of less than one person and more than ten thousand people."

"Do you just want to tell me about this?" Zhou Fan said coldly: "You should know that I will not support you."

No matter which prince it is, where can there be a chance to win after the Emperor of the Great Wei regained the Tongtian Mirror?

Even the Buddha's clone was no match for the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty. These princes were thinking about nothing.

"Do you think we don't have a chance to win?" Zi Jiayuan said: "The Emperor of the Great Wei who has the Tongtian Mirror is of course very powerful. No one in the Great Wei will be his opponent. If he wants to kill me, I can't escape."

"He didn't use the Tongtian Mirror to find me to kill me, but he just thought it was not worth using the Tongtian Mirror, but don't forget that he can only stay in the Mirror Palace and can't go anywhere."

"When the great disaster comes, when the power of the Tongtian Mirror is almost exhausted, that is our chance."

Zhou Fan sneered: "The power of Tongtian Mirror may be limited, so you want to spend the great disaster and slowly find a way to seize the throne? Then wait until you can survive the great disaster."

"If you just want to talk to me about this, I don't think it's necessary to continue."

"Of course not." Zi Jiayuan shook his head again and said, "We also know you won't agree. What we want to talk to you is another matter."

"In exchange, we can tell you whereabouts of the Seventy-one Prince and the others."

Zhou Fan's face was calm, but his heart was beating. After the Seventy-one Prince, Wang Daozi, and Ye Gaoshan escaped from Jingdu, they disappeared. No one knew where they were hiding.
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