Chapter 172: Awakening, solicitation from Avalanche.
"Imperial Avenue?!"
Tang Fan never dreamed that the Nine Nether Demon Emperor would give him the Imperial Avenue as a gift.
The Great Dao of the Imperial Realm is the most critical thing for every emperor to become emperor. To put it simply, their lifelong traditions are all gathered in the Imperial Avenue! From ancient times to the present, the Imperial Avenue was only owned by the ten ancient emperors.
"Yes, you have already exhausted your life force. It is the ray of power overflowing from the Imperial Avenue that ensures that your soul is still alive. Now that you have come here, I will complete the final mission and teach it to you. I hope you can inherit our will and defeat the Emperor of Heaven!"
As he spoke, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor raised two fingers together and placed them on Tang Fan's forehead. A strange white light entered Tang Fan's mind, immediately giving him a splitting headache, as if a lot of things had been forcefully poured into his brain.
After a long time, the pain gradually disappeared.
"Kid, remember, don't be so impulsive in the future. I can only save you this once. I have been alone here for thousands of years, and I am already tired of it!"
After the warning, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor suddenly turned into a ball of black light, and his shadow was burned by an inexplicable flame, but there was no pain on his face, and there was even a feeling of relief.
"Still not awake yet?!"
After a loud shout, the entire ball of black light crashed straight into Tang Fan. This is the power he has absorbed from Tang Fan over the years, and now that he has used it to save his life, it can be regarded as returning it to its original owner.
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"what!!!"
Tang Fan sat up suddenly, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked around. Is he in the Eye of Ice and Fire? !
"Dad? Dad!"
When Tang Yuntong and Tang Yunque saw that Tang Fan was awake, they happily jumped into Tang Fan's arms and hugged him tightly without letting go.
"You brat, I'm finally willing to wake up!" Tang Hao's wrinkled old face finally showed a smile, and his hanging heart relaxed.
"Old man, how long have I been unconscious?" Tang Fan shook his still confused head before asking.
"It's been seven days. If Xiaosan hadn't said that there was a possibility of you being resurrected, I'm afraid you would have been buried in the ground by us right now." Tang Hao laughed and cursed, then took a freshly roasted chicken and asked Tang Fan to put it on the ground first. Pad your belly.
Tang Fan didn't care how good Tang Hao's craftsmanship was, he just started gobbling it up. He had not eaten for seven days and he couldn't bear it.
After moving his muscles and bones, he didn't feel any discomfort, and Tang Fan was surprised to find that all the hidden injuries he had suffered after the battle had been eliminated, and he felt as if he had been reborn.
Even his jet black hair will probably only be white forever.
"Has there been any action in Wuhun Hall recently?" Tang Fan asked Tang Hao after putting on his clothes.
Tang Hao shook his head: "Except for the urgent recruitment of soul masters and the addition of notices all over the street wanting you, there hasn't been much action. The Wuhun Palace was bleeding heavily after being beaten by you this time. I think it will be peaceful for a while recently."
"Thanks to the mistress who blocked the news in time, otherwise the situation would have to be discussed separately."
Tang Fan nodded, Xiao San finally grew up.
"By the way, where's the mistress?"
"Because of you, he plans to form a sect of his own. What is it called...Tang Sect! He is currently making preparations in Tiandou City."
Hearing that Tang San wanted to form his own force, Tang Fan had no objection, "That's fine, I'll go help him."
Tang Fan was about to leave as he spoke. Tang Hao said anxiously, "Hey, brat, aren't you going to rest for a while?"
"No, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with. Old man, Tong'er and Que'er will be taken care of by you."
After that, Tang Fan spread his wings and flew towards Tiandou City. Tang Hao shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he was really old and could only play the role of raising children.
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Heaven Dou City.
Tang Fan retracted his wings when he flew outside the city, took out the Qianyun Mask and put it on his face. Now, it is better for him to keep a low profile and not be discovered by spies from Wuhun Palace.
While walking on the street, Tang Fan took a look around and found that everything was similar to what Tang Hao said. Wanted posters were posted everywhere. It’s just that not many people seem to care.
"Hey, that kid in front of you, stop!"
A rough voice sounded from behind. Tang Fan turned around and saw that it was a patrol team from the Tiandou royal family, about a dozen in number.
"Wearing a mask and moving sneakily, are you a spy from Wuhun Palace?!"
The spears were all aimed at Tang Fan. Seeing that something was wrong, the pedestrians on the street quickly fled away, for fear of being implicated and taken away. For a moment, the broad street became deserted.
Tang Fan frowned slightly and was just wearing a mask. Are the members of the royal family targeting him?
"Guys, I'm not a spy from Wuhun Palace. Are you mistaken?"
The leader of the team didn't want to hear his explanation, "Yes or no, please come with us first and then we'll talk."
With that said, he rushed to arrest Tang Fan. Tang Fan's lips twitched, did he dare to think that these people would treat him as a soft persimmon? With a slight turn of his steps, Tang Fan easily dodged over, not wanting to get too entangled with them.
"Come on, catch him!"
The patrol leader was a little angry, as if he had lost face in front of his subordinates.
More than a dozen people swarmed forward, and Tang Fan was getting a little impatient. He didn't use martial arts, just relying on his body skills, he easily knocked everyone to the ground.
"You'd better get out of here while I'm not murderous now!"
The fierce murderous intent overwhelmed the royal guards and left them breathless. They never imagined that a boy of unknown origin could easily defeat them without using martial arts.
"Hahaha, okay, very good. I didn't expect that there would be someone as strong as Mr. in this huge Tiandou City. But this prince was so abrupt."
A burst of clapping and applause came closer and closer, and a young man with blond hair in colorful clothes walked over. Tang Fan also knew this person. He was the fourth prince of Tiandou who was beaten violently by Dai Mubai back then - Xue Beng!
To be honest, if he hadn't known that he had been beaten violently by Dai Mubai, Tang Fan would not have been able to remember who this guy was.
"You bunch of short-sighted people have offended sir, why don't you come over and make amends to him?"
Just as Xue Beng scolded him, Tang Fan raised his hand to ask them to stop: "I think this is His Highness the Fourth Prince. I don't know what you want to do by sending someone to test me."
Tang Fan was not stupid, and of course he knew that these guards could not cause trouble for him for no reason. There must be someone behind the scenes, and if Xue Beng appeared at this time, wouldn't it be a good match?
Xue Beng first made a token apology and smiled, and then slowly stated his purpose: "I see that you have an extraordinary bearing, and you are definitely not an ordinary person. I wonder if you are willing to work for me, and I will agree to any conditions you have." "
There was a slight smile of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and he yelled at each gentleman. He was so flattering. 7K妏揩
However, you still fall short in front of me. If you want to recruit me, even your emperor may not be qualified. .
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. It's just that I'm used to the life of Xianyun Yehe and have no plans to join any force for the time being. I'll just say goodbye."
Tang Fan raised his feet and was about to leave, but Xue Beng hurriedly stopped in front of him: "Sir, I am very sincere. Sir, please don't refuse anymore."
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The more Tang Fan tried to evade, the more he felt that the other party was a strong man or had something to do with some powerful force. He must win over such a person!
Finally, Tang Fan got annoyed by him and pushed Xue Beng aside. His tone showed serious impatience: "Your Highness Xue Beng, I have made my position clear. Don't bother me anymore. Take your leave!"
"Stop! Do you think you can still walk?" Xue Beng also revealed his true colors, and his playboy temperament burst out again.
Then a green figure came next to him, and the fluctuations in the air immediately became different.
Tang Fan didn't bother to sneer, he laughed at Xue Beng really naively. The person who came was none other than his subordinate—Dugu Bo!
"Fourth Prince, if your method is him, I advise you to save it."
Dugu Bo frowned. He was such an arrogant boy. Except for his master, no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone.
"Arrogant, let me try how many pounds you have."
As he spoke, Dugu Bo's hands were suddenly filled with green mist, and a strong poisonous smell spread out.
"Jade Phosphorus, Poisonous Dragon Palm!"
His body was almost turning into an afterimage, and Dugu Bo was already very good at this move. Few people can survive this move alone!
Tang Fan shook his head slightly and used what he taught him to deal with him. Isn't this just a trick? Tang Fan did not dodge. When Dugu Bo's palm was only a few centimeters away from him, Tang Fan quickly took action and tapped Dugu Bo's hand a few times. In an instant, the poisonous mist dissipated, and the poisonous dragon palm turned into the most ordinary palm, with its power greatly reduced.
"What?" Dugu Bo felt incredible. His trick was broken like this? !
boom!
While Dugu Bo was stunned, Tang Fan hit him in the abdomen, causing him to fly backwards. Of course, he didn't use too much force, after all, Dugu Bo was his.
"It seems that the tricks you learned are not good. You'd better go back to your medicine garden and plant herbs. Hahaha..."
Tang Fan burst out laughing, then turned and left.
Dugu Bo was angry at first, and then suddenly thought: How did he know that I have a medicine garden and that I learned the Phosphorous Poison Dragon Palm?
Looking at the white hair behind him, Dugu Bo's body trembled and his eyes suddenly turned red. Could it be that he is...
"host……"
Just as Dugu Bo was about to shout, Xue Beng shouted beside him: "Mr. Dugu, teach him a lesson quickly, hurry up!"
Dugu Bo's face twitched with anger, Damn it, it was all caused by you, a bastard, and I lost face in front of the Lord!
But when he thought of his mission, he gritted his teeth and endured it: "The Fourth Prince, I can't afford to offend this person, and I don't want to offend him. His background is not simple."
Hearing that Dugu Bo couldn't do anything to him, Xue Beng could only swallow his bad breath and turn around to find other people he could win over.
Looking at the direction Tang Fan left, Dugu Bo felt extremely excited. The Lord was still alive, which was the best!