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When Tang Chen walked towards the Dafutu Tower, he passed by Fan Jingtang. He looked at him deeply and did not make any sound. In Tang Chen's opinion, Fan Jingtang lived too humble.

Indeed, Fan Jingtang also has a pursuit. He is unwilling to be reincarnated like this, and he is even more unwilling to be a ghost soldier, even a ghost general. He has lofty ambitions and wants to obtain a spiritual body, hoping to create glory in the next life and reach the peak of his life.

However, some things cannot be achieved by imagination alone. That requires opportunity and strength. This strength is not only about martial arts cultivation, but also about brain power.

Thinking about the long sword of reincarnation, it is so magical. The ability to imprison the Yuanhun is so powerful. Each sword is engraved with a number. It is not easy for the ancestor Yangmei to get it.

And then Fan Jingtang actually made a desperate bet and beat Tang Chen in groups. Wouldn't he know that if he leads troops to fight, he should first send a front to explore the truth and reality? Not to mention anything else, if Tang Chen had a talisman like a ghost scholar on his body and sacrificed a large pile of talismans, it would be extremely lethal for the dense formation of big sword teams.

It is not a good thing to have too many people. Once you dodge, the formation will be messed up and will form a trampling. If you don’t dodge, there will be too much casualties.

In fact, if Fan Jingtang asked the Big Sword Team to split into two groups and chop quickly, Tang Chen would be more embarrassed. However, Fan Jingtang wanted to have a scene too much. He pursued visual effects and wanted to interpret violent aesthetics. More, Fan Jingtang was selfish and wanted to become famous and establish prestige.

Only when you win a battle can you have prestige! Only when you win a battle can you end beautifully! The attitude of crushing at the beginning, regardless of casualties, and a dense formation attack is an extremely wrong tactic.

"This person can only be a general. If he is a general, he will be destined to die completely!" Tang Chen left a comment, pressed his heart and shook his head and left.

"Bit!"

When Fan Jingtang heard the sound, his godless ghost eyes looked at him and saw a pillow falling off the way Tang Chen left.

"Is Tang Chen humiliating me?" Fan Jingtang suddenly felt a desperate anger.

He was furious. He leaned on the ground with one elbow, crawled a few meters, touched the pillow, bent his arm, and was about to throw Tang Chen.

The future is gone, and Fan Jingtang has already developed ambitions to die.

"Well?...the leaves of the Enlightenment Tree?"

The pillow was a little closer to Fan Jingtang's nose. A mysterious and inexplicable aura was rippling, lingering like a nebula, but it could not be removed. The indescribable fragrance reached the depths of the brain, and Fan Jingtang's soul was shaken. In an instant, his ears and eyes were clear, and the bottleneck of his cultivation that had lasted for endless years was a little loose.

However, the leaves of the Enlightenment Tree are too precious. The ghost general Fan Jingtang has heard of legends and never seen them. In ancient legends, there are only Tianji Tea and the Enlightenment Tree leaves. However, this pillow does not have the fragrance of tea. Looking at the curling shape, the leaves of the Enlightenment Tree must be crisscrossed and winding, so it is undoubtedly the leaves of the Enlightenment Tree.

"Tang Chen wants to make friends with me? Tang Chen is so extraordinary. He actually saw my courage! I am convinced by the ability to recognize people!" Fan Jingtang decisively indulged in his own imagination. So much so that he was on the wrong path, going further and further.

"Forget it, give me that cheap uncle! That old ghost wakes up, maybe as King Qin Guang said, he will give me some important task of suppressing my shoulders. Fan Wuxue? Who is the origin of Fan Wuxue?"

Fan Jingtang said to himself, frowned and thought. At the time when he was on the Starry Sky Post Road, he felt that Fan Wujiu was extremely powerful and was seriously injured and unconscious. He gave help at will. King Qin Guang, who did not want to be on a mission, looked at him and asked Fan Jingtang's name. He mistakenly thought it was Fan Wujiu's relative.

Fan Jingtang, seeing that King Guang of Qin was familiar with Fan Wujiu, took advantage of the situation to hold his head. He lied that he was Fan Wujiu's nephew. From then on, he became a ghost soldier. Soon he was awarded the reward for military merits. Then he became a ghost general.

However, Fan Jingtang has limited ability and his cultivation is not high. He has stopped here for endless years.

He also fantasized;

One morning when I woke up, Fan Wujiu was bathed in the stars, stood in front of his bed, bowing deeply to thank him. Then, King Qin Guang flashed out behind Fan Wujiu. Another great gift was paid.

Under his firm rejection by Fan Jingtang, King Guang of Qin and Fan Wujiu begged to let himself go from the ghost general stationed outside the Dafutu Tower to study in the University of Reincarnation...

From then on, he rose to the top of the world,... He was a high official and generous salary. He was reincarnated and reincarnated, creating the peak of his life.

Countless times, Fan Jingtang woke up from his dream and couldn't fall asleep when he woke up. He even raised his hand to give the silent Fan Wujiu a few mouths, trying to violently wake up...

Unfortunately, it was all futile...

"I have Tang Chen to protect me? Unfortunately, Tang Chen has no foundation!" Fan Jingtang shook his head contemptuously. He decided to encourage himself: "My amazing charm has been seen through by Tang Chen. But how could I just work hard for him Tang Chen so easily? Want to expand my territory with him and be a loyal minister? Don't think about it! I have to fight for my own breath and be myself!"

The grimace appeared as a domineering spirit, with a solemn and solemn look on his face. A seed grew in Fan Jingtang's heart.

Tang Chen also misunderstood. He also thought that Fan Jingtang was Fan Wujiu's nephew. He threw down the pillow woven by the leaves of the Enlightenment Tree, just hoping that Fan Wujiu would wake up as soon as possible. After all, that was his younger brother.

As for why I didn’t communicate with Fan Jingtang, one was because of disdain, and the more important thing was because I was afraid of bringing bad things to Fan Wujiu.

Based on King Qin Guang's personality, Tang Chen judged it; judging from King Qin Guang's attitude towards Tang Chen, the reason why King Qin Guang was patiently waiting for Fan Wujiu to wake up should be humiliating and disgraceful.

This little thought is a kind of psychological compensation, a kind of affirmation and recognition of yourself. It is like getting rich overnight and returning home in glory, the top scholar and the first prize are wearing red colors, and parading on the streets. There is a word that describes it, the most vivid, that is, pretending to be slapping in the face.

Look! I, King Qin Guang, is so awesome now, how can Fan Wujiu? Didn’t you bully me? You’re slapped in the face now! Hahaha~.

It seems that Tang Chen is not surprised that King Qin Guang has such a mentality, such a vulgar and darkness!

After passing through the gate of the Dafutu Tower, Tang Chen saw that the staggering King Qin Guang in front was blocked by the guide tower master. The Master of Wuji Temple, a soul, stood on the shoulder of the Lord of Cunti Tower, and cursed King Qin Guang loudly.

"King Qin Guang! You bastard. He actually made a fuss to kill him. If your Qin demon dies, it is retribution! He deserves it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, disciple! Being presumptuous!" The master of the guide tower scolded the Lord of Wuji Palace, his eyes were like torches, but he was staring at King Qin Guang.

This is obviously a support! It is a platform!

There is a master who nominally suppresses him here. King Qin Guang is not easy to have an attack.

The Lord of Wuji Palace cursed even more cruelly: "King Qin Guang, you smashed my spiritual body and I want you to compensate me for Qin Yao's [Yin and Yang Ming Body]! Otherwise, I will take you to Lord Ling Xiao to reason! You are a man of a man who is fierce and domineering, and your academic style in the University of Reincarnation has been damaged by you! Why did your father die and your girl die? You violated the taboo! You were the most vicious curse!"

Buzzing....

King Qin Guang's body was shaking, not sure whether it was angry or the brewing before he went wild...

An internal struggle between the senior officials of Dafutu Tower Reincarnation University is about to begin!
Chapter completed!