I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 98: Life is short, but luck is short, so I have to live on

Chapter 98: Life is short, but luck is short, so I have to live on
"Two fates, death gate? Does it mean that Jin Chan will be eaten by Ying Lou in the end?"

Jin Chan touched his chin and sighed softly.

Just suddenly.

Tangqianyan's words quickly brought Jinchan, who was immersed in thought, back to his senses.

"Little sister, everyone is doomed to die. Even if your fate is like a firewood struck by lightning, or your luck is like a swamp, you must live on! Even if your fate is shallow and your luck is bad, it's no big deal. You'd better not ask. For your own good, I won't tell you anything!"

After hearing these words, Jin Chan wished he could just crush Tang Qianyan's rotten mouth.

I didn’t say what I should have said, and I said a lot of things I shouldn’t have said. Finally, I said, “You’d better not ask me. For your own good, I won’t say anything!”

It is rare in the world for a person to be so mean.

"Little girl, come here, ignore this big liar, he is just a thief, he knows nothing about physiognomy and the mysterious way!"

Jin Chan waved towards Xiao Luoyang, and did not forget to give Tang Qianyan a "friendly" warning with his eyes.

"Brother, I'm fine!"

Contrary to Jin Chan's expectation, there was not a trace of gloom and worry on Xiao Luoyang's face, and he still had that smiling expression.

"Are you really okay?"

Putting little Luoyang on his lap, Jin Chan still asked worriedly.

You know, even I was thinking about the "Death Gate" over and over again just now.

"Well, I am lucky enough to meet Big Brother in Niujia Village."

Xiao Luoyang narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

at this time.

I don’t know if it was because the night wind was a little cold, but little Luoyang kept pushing his thin body into Jin Chan’s arms.

"good!"

Jin Chan gently rubbed the head of little Luoyang in his arms, then changed into a completely different face and roared at Yan in front of the hall.

"What bullshit physiognomy and mystical arts, you little thief, I warn you, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will solder your mouth shut with an iron and drag you behind a carriage to fly a kite."

Faced with Jin Chan's terrible threat, Tang Qianyan shrugged helplessly, then pinched his mouth tightly with his hands.

Later in the night.

He glanced at the concubine who had been tied up eight times and was sleeping soundly in front of the hall.

Jin Chan also let himself fall asleep.

Daqin, Xianyang City, and Afang Palace.

Ying Lou was wearing only a thin shirt, his brows tightly furrowed, and his face was grim as he rummaged through the bookshelves in Lanshu Tower.

"My king, what are you looking for? Let me help you find it!"

The book keeper standing nearby asked worriedly.

In his memory, Ying Lou, who had always been calm and composed, now showed this expression. This seemed to be the first time.

"Is there any book about changing fate and fortune?"

"My Lord, why are you suddenly curious about these things?"

The book keeper asked in confusion.

"It's a long story."

After just a short while of activity, Ying Lou was already exhausted, panting, and looking pale.

"My lord, please don't waste your time here. Fate and fortune are something that even the best in the world can't figure out, let alone change!"

Looking at the exhausted Ying Lou, the book keeper kindly advised him.

"Oh~~~"

Ying Lou looked up at the densely packed books in the Lanshu Tower and sighed helplessly.

Although Jin Chan appeared calm on the surface regarding what Tang Qianyan said to Xiao Luoyang tonight, it was impossible for him to say that he really didn't take it to heart.

Just like that, one night passed.

The sun gradually rises.

"It seems that we can only wait until we conquer the emperor's capital and then go to the number one Xuanmen in the world!" Jin Chan opened his eyes, exhaled lightly and spoke.

And in the following few days.

When no one was around, Jin Chan asked Tang Qianyan in a friendly manner how to change Xiao Luoyang's fate and fortune.

But in the end, there was only one explanation, which is: Even gods cannot change one's fate. Even if Xiao Luoyang touches all the golden threads in the world, he cannot change the result of his fate.

Sichuan, Shu capital.

One of the four deputy capitals of the Tang Dynasty.

The so-called people rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and rely on the sea to eat the sea.

With its fertile land, surrounded by mountains and wide rivers, Shudu was considered the most prosperous city in the Tang Dynasty except for the capital Chang'an.

The carriage slowly stopped. Jin Chan dismounted, took the reins, and led the two horses toward the huge and towering city wall.

"It's strange, why are there so many refugees pouring into Shudu?"

When they were almost approaching the city gate tower, Li Yingtai pulled open the curtain of the carriage and looked out in confusion.

"With taxes increasing year after year, the people outside have no way to make a living, so they can only come to the prosperous capital to beg for food."

Before Jin Chan could speak, Tang Qianyan took the lead.

Now that they were about to enter the city, in order not to be mistaken as a robber, Jin Chan untied Tang Qianyan early.

And this guy is weird too.

For so many days, she never thought of running away. Every day she either ate or slept, or naggled to Li Yingtai.

Although he didn't know what his purpose was, this man was useful after all, so Jin Chan could only let him do as he pleased.

"Alas, the people are all missing the Tang Dynasty thirteen years ago, when people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and had enough food and clothing!"

Tang Qianyan pretended to sigh to the sky, and then glanced at Li Yingtai who was frowning.

"Damn it! These guys actually used swords to injure refugees and prevent them from entering the city. This has never happened in the Tang Dynasty!"

Seeing the city gate crowded with refugees, Li Yingtai was so angry that he punched Tang Qianyan on the thigh.

"Auntie, it was the garrison soldiers who wouldn't let you in. Why are you taking it out on me?"

Tang Qianyan rubbed her slightly swollen thigh and complained unhappily.

"Forget it, let's bypass Shudu!"

I originally wanted to rest in Shudu for a day, but looking at the current situation, it seems that there is no way.

"Oh, that's all it can do!"

Li Yingtai's face darkened. She was no longer the crown prince and could do nothing.

"Hey, if you guys want to leave, I won't. I still want to steal half of the Golden Phoenix Seal from the prince!"

"As the only heir to the world's number one thief, I am determined to obtain the Golden Phoenix Seal."

Yan stopped in front of the hall and looked around.

"Crown Prince? How could he have the Golden Phoenix Seal?"

Li Yingtai was stunned.

The prince that Tang Qianyan mentioned was definitely not himself, but his half-brother, the queen's son, was not qualified to inherit the Golden Phoenix Seal at all.

Logically speaking, apart from his own half, the other half should be in the possession of the current King of Tang.

"Tsk, a few years ago when I broke into Daming Palace at night, I saw with my own eyes that the King of Tang forced half of the Golden Phoenix Seal into the prince's chest."

"Let me tell you, that old man, the Tang King, was really abominable. He didn't even blink when he broke his own son's ribs."

When Tang Qianyan said this, his head shook subconsciously a few times.

It can be seen that the scene at that time was cruel enough.

"You mean, the Crown Prince and the Golden Phoenix Seal are both in Shudu?"

Jin Chan suddenly turned around and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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