Everyone was as silent as cicadas in winter, no one daring to speak.
Even though he felt a sense of relief and joy when he saw Steward Wu flying backward and spitting out blood, he was also a little worried.
"Is he dead?"
Daoist Thousand Crane held his forehead, feeling a headache.
The Four-Eyed Daoist and Master Ikxiu. They all sighed heavily.
They all felt that this Steward Wu was most likely dead.
Chen Fan's expression darkened as he looked at the three of them, including Jiale and Qingqing. He said,"
"This person isn't dead yet. I'm just teaching him a lesson. How dare a mere assistant minister of the Great Qing Dynasty insult a disciple of Mao Mountain?”
Hearing this, everyone smiled awkwardly and heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the soldiers in the funeral procession ran over to check on Assistant Minister Wu's injuries and found that he was not dead.
However, he was seriously injured and unconscious. He immediately carried him down, fed him water and medicine, and took good care of him.
The little brother on the royal carriage saw the chaos.
For a moment, he did not know what to do. He was restless and anxious.
He immediately called for people to stop the carriage and pretended to be calm so that everyone could rest.
He slowly walked in front of everyone and put on the appearance of an adult. He cupped his fists and said to everyone,"Daoist Thousand Crane, aren't you going to introduce me?”
Master Qian He nodded and introduced Chen Fan.
"This is our Eldest Senior Brother, Chen Fan. He is extremely talented and has even learned the most powerful cultivation technique of the Mao Mountain since ancient times. He is known as the Qilin Son of the Mao Mountain!”
"This is Senior Brother Four-Eyed, this is Master Ikxiu, this is my Martial Nephew Jiale, and this is Master Ikxiu's disciple, Qingqing!”
He introduced them one by one.
"Oh!"
Little brother pretended to nod his head, but he didn't know what he was doing.
Daoist Thousand Crane took the initiative to speak at this moment, and said to the little brother,""I've used up all the glutinous rice I need to remove the corpse poison. I need to borrow some from Senior Brother Four-Eye before I go on my way.”
"Everything will be as Daoist Thousand Crane says!"
The little brother quickly responded and then looked up at Chen Fan.
His loyal Steward Wu had been injured by Chen Fan.
He should have been angry, but he didn't dare to.
Chen Fan's cultivation level was too powerful, and it was as if he was shrouded in a layer of fog.
He didn't even see the punch clearly. It was so fast.
He had also heard from Daoist Thousand Crane that Chen Fan had probably reached the Qi Aperture State.
Qi Aperture Realm!
Powerhouses at this level were rarely ordered around by others. They were all powerful people who did things their own way.
Before the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, all the Qi Aperture masters were killed.
As long as one became an official in the court, they would be appointed as a first-grade general and enjoy the highest status.
Of course, he had such a status.
However, he would not be given real military power.
"Jiale, quickly bring the little brother down to rest!”
The Four-Eyed Daoist seemed to have noticed something and hurriedly instructed his disciple.
He, the eldest senior brother, was an existence who would attack at the slightest disagreement. He was not as good-tempered as them.
What if this little brother said something that offended his eldest senior brother?
The consequences would be unimaginable.
The little brother wanted to refuse.
However, when he suddenly met Chen Fan's cold and dignified eyes, he did not dare to say anything and agreed immediately.
He watched as Jiale and the young prince walked away.
Chen Fan looked over and his eyes fell on the golden coffin.
There was also a faint corpse aura flowing out of the golden coffin. Ordinary people would not notice it at all.
"Junior Brother Thousand Crane, who is inside?" Chen Fan asked.
Daoist Thousand Crane sighed.
"There is a royal family guarding the border inside, a true Iron Hat King. He has a deep relationship with a big shot, so we have to hurry up and transport it to Shangjing and wait for the people above to deal with it!”
"Go to the capital as soon as possible? Can't you stay here for a few days?"
Chen Fan asked.
"Sigh! Senior Brother, I also want to. The people above are urging me to do so. I guess I can only rest here for a while before I have to go!”Daoist Thousand Cranes told him the truth.
When fellow disciples met, they should have a good chat, but unfortunately, he had something to do and had no choice.
"Hmm?"
Chen Fan frowned and his nose twitched.
He smelled blood.
Chen Fan suddenly thought of the Taoist who had attacked him a while ago.
He refined a bloody corpse.
The taste of the two was exactly the same.
Could it be that the White Lotus Society was behind this royal zombie?
Thinking of this…
Chen Fan's eyes turned cold.
This bastard of the White Lotus Society was really bold. He actually dared to scheme against the disciples of Mao Mountain!!
At this moment, Master Yixiu walked around the coffin and suddenly said,""This Penniless Monk sees that there's corpse qi up there. It's very likely that it will transform into a corpse soon. Why don't we tear down the tent and let him absorb more sunlight to reduce the possibility of him transforming into a corpse!”
Daoist Thousand Crane's eyes lit up, and he immediately said gratefully to Master Ikxiu,""Why didn't I think of that? This is really a good idea. Thank you for your reminder, Master!”
Daoist Thousand Cranes called his four disciples over and was about to ask them to remove the coffin.
"This tent can't be torn down!"
"Why can't I? What does Senior Brother mean by this?"
Daoist Thousand Crane was puzzled. Not only him, but everyone else was also puzzled.
Weakening the corpse aura and preventing the possibility of corpse transformation, how good would that be?
But since Chen Fan had spoken, they had to listen.
After all, Chen Fan was the eldest disciple of Mao Mountain and the eldest senior brother of all of them.
Although everyone was confused, no one objected. They all looked at Chen Fan with confusion.
Chen Fan said in a deep voice," I have been cultivating the Lightning Fist, so I am very sensitive to lightning. Although it is sunny now, it will rain heavily at night.”
"When the time comes, the ink fountain net will melt. Wouldn't that be doing bad things out of good intentions?”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Fortunately, Dao brother stopped me in time. Otherwise, I would have caused a huge disaster!”
Master Yixiu put his hands together and bowed to Chen Fan.
Daoist Thousand Crane and Daoist Four-Eyed were also shocked, and their eyes were filled with admiration.
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