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Chapter 588 The Black Emperor and Ji Haoyue with a Dark Face

Chapter 588 The Black Emperor and Ji Haoyue with a Dark Face

Of course, the idea of ​​ruling was just talk.

The main reason is that he needs a power base to expand his territory.

There is enough faith in the Emperor among the people.

However, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and no one has maintained the worship of the statues of the human emperors and their followers. Faith can also be forgotten.

[Chu Feng: Domination?]

[Chu Feng: Ye Fan, what's the name of your faction?]

[Chu Feng: The Thieves' Guild?]

[Xiao Yan: We can call him the Endless Leaf Clan.]

"?"

Does your naming have path dependencies?

Lin Dong: How about we call it the Holy Gate?

[Lin Dong: It suits you quite well.]

Ye Fan possesses the Holy Body, so the power he created is called the Holy Gate, which Lin Dong finds quite fitting.

[Meng Qi: Why not call it the Heavenly Court?]

Meng Qi suddenly interrupted, his interest piqued.

[Meng Qi: You should think about this, doesn't Ye Fan's act of ordering divine statues and creating golden bodies of faith to resurrect people resemble the legendary Heavenly Court?]

Humanitarian dynasties are similar, aren't they?

But in the end, everyone felt that "Heavenly Court" sounded better.

The main reason is that Ye Fan possesses the legacy of the Heavenly Court Assassin Dynasty, making it perfectly legitimate for him to inherit their name.

Ye Fan was speechless. How dare you guys put such a huge burden on him?

Ye Fan: You've all made my life miserable.

[Xiao Yan: It's cold, isn't it? How about I warm you up by the fire?]

Everyone knows the story of Emperor Taizu of Song Dynasty adding a dragon robe when it's cold.

Lin Lei was completely bewildered. What did suffering have to do with the cold weather?
And didn't we just talk about the Heavenly Court?
Does it get cold in Heaven?

Everyone was laughing and joking, but Ye Fan felt a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Building a faction is no easy task.

First and foremost, he needs people.

[Ji Zheng: A descendant of the Heavenly Court survived and lived in a village called Heaven's Village. There is a semi-saint assassin there named Qi Luo.]

[Ji Zheng: Besides that, there's another person you should know.]

who.

[Ji Zheng: Old Knife Handle.]

The old man who went into the Primordial Mine with him?

Ye Fan's heart stirred. When he was weak, he had searched everywhere for sources, and he had of course visited the Primordial Ancient Mine, which was known as the number one source mine in the Big Dipper.

Among those traveling with him at that time was Old Knife Handle.

[Ji Zheng: The Heavenly Scepter in your hand is a sacred object of their village. If you take it with you, they will choose to follow you.]

Ye Fan needs people to establish his religion, enough people, and people who are trustworthy.

Amano Village is a nice place.

Ye Fan seemed to be deep in thought. He remembered this place. The group leader had told him about it before, after he went to the Undying Mountain to retrieve the Heavenly Court's killing technique.

But at that time, what he wanted most was to go home.

Therefore, I didn't pay attention to it.

But now, it wouldn't hurt for him to make contact.

[Ye Fan: By the way, group leader, do you think there are any reclusive quasi-emperors in the universe who are not tied to any powerful forces?]

[Ji Zheng: What are you going to do?]

Ji Zheng was puzzled.

The legacy and treasures of a quasi-emperor are probably not of much use to you now.

Ye Fan chuckled.

[Ye Fan: I'm short-handed here, aren't I? If they could come and take over my Heavenly Court, and use their quasi-emperor strength to make a name for themselves, I guarantee they could attract a lot of people.]

...They're from the same hometown as you, why are you treating them like your laborers?

[Ji Zheng: Yes.] There really is! Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

[Ji Zheng: And it has something to do with you.]

What does this have to do with me?
Ye Fan pondered, could he also be a fellow countryman living in seclusion on Earth?

[Ji Zheng: His name is Old Man Chopping Wood, and his strength is at least at the quasi-ninth level. He is currently at the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court, and Lin Jia and Zhou Yi have been taken in as his disciples.]

My two college classmates?
Ye Fan understood. Two of his college classmates had been teleported to the Immortal Palace Ruins after entering the Desolate Ancient Sacred Mountain.

Their futures were both bright; one became a Great Sage, and the other a Quasi-Emperor.

The old woodcutter is also a very good teacher.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then organized all the information and went to find Black Emperor and Pang Bo.

He wanted to start a religion, and he definitely needed to involve these two good brothers.

Then there were the descendants of the thirteen bandits he knew. Some of them had a good relationship with him and were talented, so it was very good to recruit them to the Heavenly Court.

Who else?

As Ye Fan was thinking, someone suddenly came looking for him outside.

Black Emperor muttered as he approached, "One of your wives has come looking for you."

What, several?!

Ye Fan remained calm and used his supernatural powers to secretly silence the Black Emperor. Outside, Ji Ziyue looked over with suspicious eyes.

"Little rascal, what is it saying?"

"It's thinking about how many old tombs it can eat," Ye Fan sighed.

Black King's eyes widened as he glared at Ye Fan, saying, "How dare you speak such nonsense in front of a dog's eyes!"

Ji Ziyue's big eyes sparkled as she looked at Ye Fan suspiciously. Ye Fan remained expressionless and put his arm around her waist, asking, "Why did you come here?"

"I heard you're going to start a religion? What, can't I come?" Ji Ziyue said lightly, her pretty face blushing slightly.

Because Ye Fan's sacred body and blood energy are too strong.

"Sure, but what position do you want?" Ye Fan blinked and smiled.

"Do you think you can give me whatever I want?" Ji Ziyue rolled her eyes. She came to help you, but you haven't even decided on the specific person for the position yet.

If she wants the Heavenly Emperor and Empress, can you still resurrect the ancient Heavenly Court?

"Why not?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Oh shit!

Black King muttered to himself, "This guy is actually feeding me dog food in front of me, his dog."

Am I the kind of dog who likes to eat this?
He can't speak here, but there are other places where he can.

Black Emperor walked out of the room cursing, and his mouth could speak again.

"Woof, Ye Fan, that damned bastard! I didn't say anything wrong. You have several wives, why can't you have one more innate Dao fetus?"

Black Emperor muttered to himself. As soon as he stepped outside, he suddenly saw a young man in white with a dark face, his hands clenched so tightly they were almost turning blue.

"Woof, Ji Haoyue, why is your face as black as mine?"

"You got beaten up?" Hei Huang asked curiously as he approached, but Ji Haoyue snorted and turned to leave, only to turn back again.

Damn it, his sister isn't even a saint at this point. I wonder if she'll be tricked into swallowing him whole by the wolves inside.

"Don't worry, Ye Fan has a good sense of principles and won't do anything reckless at this time."

The Black Emperor grumbled on, full of resentment, saying that Ye Fan couldn't be more promiscuous, and it was such a waste that he didn't use his good body to give birth to a congenital holy body Dao embryo.

Ji Haoyue's face grew darker and darker as she listened. From what she heard, it seemed that Ye Fan's promiscuity was instigated by the Black Emperor.

"I heard you call yourself the Demon Emperor?" Ji Haoyue said in a deep voice.

The Black Emperor said smugly, "I am not just calling myself an emperor; I am destined to become an emperor."

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

Ji Haoyue snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then I'd like to ask you about your strength."

……

In another world, where master and disciple live in harmony and the harem is at peace, Xiao Yan sits atop a volcano at the very top of the Burning Heaven Mountains, where a pavilion has been erected.

The old doctor was right across from him.

"Teacher, I plan to consume the Golden Flame of the Sun and the Undying Flame. I entrust my safety to you from now on."

Xiao Yan smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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