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Jiang Fei thought about it carefully and threw the jade token with Ning Zi over. After taking it, the man held it in his hand and said, "It's indeed my jade token. I don't know where I got it."

"I bought it." Jiang Fei told the truth. He didn't know if the jade tag was given to someone else. He was going to tell a lie. At that time, the person thought he was sha                                                                                                        �

The man nodded, threw the jade to Jiang Fei again, and said, "Since I bought it, this jade token belongs to my friend. It seems that the man's family has fallen, so chū        shouted this thing."

Jiang Fei took back the jade token, clasped his fists in front of him, and asked, "I don't know if you are King Ning Zhu Quan."

The man smiled slightly and said, "I never thought that for so many years, there will be someone who remembers my name, but the name of King Ning has been in this grave hundreds of years ago. Now I am Han Xuzi."

Sure enough, this person was Zhu Quan, the Ming Dynasty prince who led the three guards of Duoyan and the King of Yan Zhu Di.

It seems that he is really looking for immortals and asking for advice. He has become an immortal cultivator, and secular things have nothing to do with him.

According to this calculation, Zhu Quan's cultivation level is at least in the divine stage, otherwise he would not have survived now.

Didn’t it mean that there were very few immortal cultivators? Why did you encounter any one of them randomly? What’s the stage of distraction? Do you still have to live?

"Senior Hanxuzi, I just followed the archaeological team to excavate the tomb of King Ning."

Jiang Fei wanted to explain that he was not a tomb robber, otherwise he would have misunderstood what to do if he killed himself with one sword.

"It's okay, this is just a suspicious tomb, and it's only a matter of time before it is revealed. But I didn't expect that this immortal cultivator would come with me, which surprised me." Zhu Quan waved his hand and said, "This is not a place for conversation. Why not go back to my cave? There is also that female ghost, don't hide."

Xiaoqian then slowly got off the top. She hid the moment Zhu Quan appeared, mainly because the man had a strong imperial aura, and the murderous aura caused a strong sense of oppression on her.

"I'll take a rest first." Xiaoqian whizzed and crawled back into Jiang Fei's jade pendant, not wanting to see Zhu Quan.

Zhu Quan didn't care at all. His figure was walking in front of him. Jiang Fei could only follow him. After he walked around the tomb, a gate appeared out of thin air. It seemed that there were formations here. No wonder he was isolated from the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the tomb could still be earthquakes.

After following along, Jiang Fei came to Zhu Quan's cave, which was actually under the suspicious tomb. It was indeed high. As long as there was movement on it, he could know it.

"Sit down."

This royal family is indeed extraordinary. The decorations here are quite luxurious. Not to mention the porcelain next to them, the tables and chairs sitting now are made of golden nanmu.

The four candlesticks next to them are lit with eternal lights. It looks like that, it should be a magic weapon, otherwise it would not last forever.

Zhu Quan poured two cups of tea, gave Jiang Fei a cup, picked it up and took a sip, and said, "My friend, don't you know if you have anything to do with Taixuzi?"

Jiang Fei was stunned and wondered why, and asked, "Know the ancestor?"

Zhu Quan smiled slightly, and his senses were indeed correct. Jiang Fei and he practiced the same kind of martial arts: "Taixu Jue".

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Fei carefully. Only when he practiced the "Taixu Art" and strengthened his spiritual consciousness, would he have such a sense. This is something that other sects cannot be born. Although the spiritual consciousness cannot be seen or touched, as long as he practiced the magic art, there will be a sense.

"How do you think Jingnan was successful?" Zhu Quan asked with a smile.

Jiang Fei didn't expect that Zhu Quan would ask such a question. He was not a history student, an archaeological team member, or a passerby and a so-called soybean. Who knows how he succeeded.

"Isn't it because you were together to fight the crisis and fight from the imperial capital to Jinling with Zhu Di?" Jiang Fei could only use the knowledge that Professor Zhang was talking about there on his way to Hongdu.

Zhu Quan smiled and shook his head, and said with a smile: "You really think it's done so simply."

He began to recall what happened back then. Zhu Di's military strength was not enough to fight against the royal family. Even if his three guards were not enough, the two of them were in trouble. Although they agreed to divide the world evenly after the matter was completed, Zhu Quan also knew that this trip would be a life-long death and would not have hope at all.

It was really dangerous at that time. The death of an important general Zhang Yu around Zhu Di threw a shadow in everyone's heart. At that time, when Zhu Quan was seriously injured, he met an old man and saw that he had the physique of an immortal cultivator. He passed it to him "Taixu Jue" and some of the martial arts and magic weapons of Taixu Temple, which made him a immortal cultivator.

That was the beginning of turning the situation around. Zhu Quan led the people to kill all sides, and finally succeeded in the crisis with Zhu Di, which allowed his brother to take the throne.

Next, he came to Hongdu, and knew that there was no second master on this day. Zhu Di said that it was impossible to divide the world equally, so he focused on practicing. In order not to make Zhu Di suspicious, he thought he was going to rebel, on the surface he pretended to be a mortal, pretending to be a mortal, and pretending to be a mortal, he pretended to be a suspicious tomb, and he continued to practice freely.

As an immortal cultivator, of course he is not interested in secular things, but he uses the royal relationship to collect various materials and study these mechanical puppets. Therefore, those mechanical puppets outside are all refined by himself.

Jiang Fei listened to his few words, but he also knew the dangers. Especially why the ancestor always liked to distract the spirit and wandered away from the realm. He didn't give him some awesome treasures, so he gave him two Dudus. Looking at the treasures given to him by Zhu Quan, he suddenly felt that the ancestor was too intriguing.

"In this way, we can also be considered a student in one school. I wonder what my friend calls me?" Zhu Quan picked up the teacup, took a sip and asked.

"Xuan Feizi, just let King Ning call me Jiang Fei." Jiang Fei smiled.

Zhu Quan nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Xuanfei, this Ning King happened hundreds of years ago, I am not as good as Xu."

It seems that he has said completely goodbye to the past. If he had not been devoted to the Tao, when the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, he would have revived the country in no time with his appeal.

"I wonder if there are other people in our school besides you? I traveled all over the world and didn't find anyone among this fellow disciple. They all became casual cultivators." Zhu Quan said.

Jiang Fei was stunned. After practicing emotions for hundreds of years, he didn't even figure out what his sect was. This ancestor was really a trick. He left after he got down and gave it something. This was really a possession to hide his merits and fame afterwards.

"I have a senior brother and a junior nephew. This is my senior brother's address. He is the head of Taixu Temple now." Jiang Fei gave him Xuan Qingzi's address. He had no choice but to encounter these strange creatures. In what era, he only knew how to practice, but he didn't even know who there was in his own sect.
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