Peach Fortune Ring

"Brother Xue, as long as we continue to smear that Chu Fan for a few more days, his reputation will definitely be rotten!" A Tianjiao laughed.

Immediately, Xue Linger's face darkened: "Shut up, we are trying to discredit Chu Fan, that's the kind of person he is!"

"That's right! Chu Fan is that kind of person in the first place. We just want to let more people know his true face, and we don't want to discredit him at all!" The Tianjiao quickly changed his words and said with understanding.

"Ok!"

Xue Ling'er nodded in satisfaction: "Remember to accuse him of being a traitor to the human race in the publicity tomorrow. As long as he dares to show up in the future, everyone will shout and beat him!"

Speaking of this, Xue Linger's eyes showed a hint of resentment.

All the Tianjiao's faces were terrified when they heard the words, this Xue Ling'er is too vicious, if the accusation of the traitor of the human race is confirmed, then Chu Fan may never have the possibility of turning over!

Ji's inner courtyard, study room.

"Patriarch, Chu Fan's reputation has become more and more bad recently, should we add fire?"

Ji Erye asked Ji Bo.

"No need!" Uncle Ji waved his hand: "He has risen too fast. Although his strength is strong, his foundation is not stable. Once there is a change, it will become a wall and everyone will push him down, so there is no need for our Ji family to get involved!"

"Yes!" Ji Erye nodded, and then asked in a deep voice: "Your Majesty...?" Uncle Ji's face darkened, and his face became a little worried: "My Ji family's power has reached its peak. Going one step further, unless there is rebellion, as the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind, how many people expect us to fall, and His Majesty is also making small moves, no matter in the court or in the army, the power of our Ji family has been restrained a lot!"

Ji Erye was surprised: "Could it be that His Majesty will do something to us?"

"That's not enough!"

Uncle Ji shook his head: "Our Ji family is the founder of the country, as long as we don't die, His Majesty will have nothing to do with us!"

Ji Erye's worries continued: "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent a thousand days from a thief. If His Majesty really wants to do something to our Ji family, he will always find an excuse!"

Uncle Ji sighed deeply: "There is no way to do this, unless we rebel, or our Ji family takes the initiative to retire!"

"Absolutely not!"

Ji Erye hurriedly said: "If we retire, we will become lambs slaughtered at will!"

"Yes!"

Uncle Ji nodded approvingly, and endless helplessness flashed across his face.

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"Xin Wang, my boss is really in seclusion, don't talk about you, even if we may not see him for a long time!" Liu Long spread his hands helplessly to Xin Wang who wanted to see Song Yan.

Xin Wang said depressedly: "Hey, he is really, when is it not good to retreat, but why is he retreating at this time, do you know how bad his reputation is now?"

"What does my boss want to be famous for? No matter how bad his reputation is, can he lose a piece of meat?" Liu Long said disapprovingly.

"……you……!"

King Xin was furious about it, but when he thought about it carefully, what Liu Long said was not unreasonable. Chu Fan was neither an official nor established influence, so his reputation was really useless.

As for whether someone will take the initiative to eliminate harm because of his bad reputation?

Even more impossible!

Where is his strength, who would be so stupid as to trouble him?

Are you tired of living?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little envious of Song Yan, unlike him, in order to fight for the throne, he had to maintain his reputation, and he needed to wear a false mask in front of many people.

Another two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Rumors that Song Yan was a traitor to the human race began to spread in the imperial capital, and under the impetus of some people, the rumors spread quickly, and in just two days almost everyone knew about it.

[Author's digression]: The third update is complete, thanks to [Drunk Yanhong] [Li Liyuan Shangcao] for their big rewards

The first thousand and 670 chapters and the late stage of crossing the catastrophe and the demigod realm

The temple and the practice room are now filled with purple thunder.

The power of these thunders is so powerful that even a trace of it can easily blow a demigod warrior into pieces. But at this moment, Song Yan is sitting cross-legged in the center of the thunder with his eyes closed, his whole body is surrounded by the thunder, but his demeanor But he seemed calm and composed.

"receive!"

Suddenly, his hands quickly formed a seal, and the moment the seal was completed, the thunder in the entire practice room rushed towards his body frantically.

"boom!"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a loud noise in his body, and he stepped into the demigod realm of martial arts in one fell swoop.

"It's finally done!"

There was a gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't even expect that it took him more than 20 years to raise his cultivation to the demigod level this time, mainly because his background was too deep.

"Well, since the cultivation of martial arts has reached the demigod realm, the cultivation of immortality should also be upgraded to the late stage of the tribulation!"

With a thought, a large number of top-quality spirit crystals flew into the practice room, shattered and turned into billowing spiritual energy, which was inhaled by him.

a few days later.

His body shook, but his immortal cultivation had entered the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe.

At the same time, catastrophe came.

Song Yan didn't have the slightest fear of this level of catastrophe. It only took half an hour to survive this catastrophe, but he was unscathed.

Go all out and continue to practice.

Ten days later, he made another breakthrough in his cultivation and finally reached the late stage of crossing the tribulation.

The catastrophe came again.

This time, the catastrophe is even more ferocious. If it is the other later stage of the catastrophe, any thunder from the sky can knock them out of their wits. Even if the immortals come, they will be severely injured. itching.

"Hey!"

Song Yan sighed softly, but this breakthrough almost exhausted the spiritual crystals and various resources he stored in the temple, and his background is too deep, and if he wants to break through in the future, the resources needed are simply impossible. imagine.

Mind a move.

He left the temple and appeared in the study.

"My lord, you're out of customs!"

Wei Le and Hua Nu, who were guarding outside the study, heard the movement from inside, and hurriedly opened the door and entered.