Inside the Great Wei Shen Palace, Chen Fan named Ganquan for himself and Jianxin's bedroom. This was his bedroom when he was in Kyushu a few years ago.

It was already deep, and Chen Fan was still dealing with official affairs before the case.

During the twenty years in power, this has been almost something Chen Fan has been doing day and night without interruption.

Even if today is the day of his wedding with Jianxin.

Jian Xin was also wearing a big red robe, and he did not know when he appeared behind Chen Fan.

She silently stepped forward, hugged Chen Fan from behind, and leaned her head on his back.

Chen Fan grabbed Jian Xin's somewhat cool jade hand, and said comfortingly: "It's over soon, please rest first, don't wait for me."

Jian Xin shook his head without saying a word, but still didn't want to part with Chen Fan.

She seemed to feel that Chen Fan was about to leave him.

"Like today, what are you going to do next?"

Jian Xin said quietly.

Chen Fanti paused with this hand, and then said after a long silence: "I will retreat and practice hard, and when I reach the point where I can compete with the Immortal Emperor, I will lead to the Great Heaven Realm and crush the sky!"

This plan has been drawn up earlier, and Chen Fan is just completing it step by step.

But for some reason, Jian Xin's feeling was not good.

"I have an unspeakable intuition in my heart. It seems that this time, the ending may not be good. Why don't we stop, leave here and find a beautiful place to live in seclusion?"

To be honest, Jianxin's proposal Chen Fan has been in his mind countless times.

But he can't do it.

The destruction of Kyushu, the fall of all the people I know around him, everything is now backlogged in Chen Fan's heart.

He must kill the Immortal Emperor to avenge himself and Kyushu.

Otherwise, in countless years to come, Chen Fan will be immersed in endless self-blame.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I have found that I can raise my cultivation base to a level equivalent to that of the Immortal Emperor in a short time. This time, I won't lose!"

Chen Fan's reliance is the good luck tripod.

With the destruction of Chu and Yan, Good Fortune Tripod finally regrouped.

As long as Chen Fan is in the cauldron, he can instantly obtain the Dao of Time. When that time comes, as long as he understands the Dao of Space and at the same time understands the two most powerful roads in the world, Chen Fan will be qualified to challenge the Immortal Emperor.

At that time, it doesn't really matter what you cultivate.

Because Chen Fan can say that he is his cultivation base, and his cultivation base is himself!

He can even incarnate everything, become anything in this world, and even become the emperor, gaining the same power as the emperor.

This is Chen Fan's capital.

It was also the source of his confidence in defeating the Emperor.

Jianxin knew that he could not talk about Chen Fan, and could only support him silently behind his back.

Seeing her biting her lip, she said in a deep voice: "I know I can't persuade you, but today is the day of your and my wedding. You don't want to spend the night before a pair of memorials."

"At the very least, you should also perform your duties as a husband, right?"

Jian Xin seemed a little shy, his face flushed, and he only dared to say this from behind Chen Fan.

If she were to face Chen Fan's eyes, she would definitely not dare to say such a thing.

Chen Fan also knew that he was a little too cold to Jianxin, and he felt embarrassed after hearing the words.

Grabbing Jianxin's hand, pouring it into his arms, and tapping his lips on Jianxin's forehead, Chen Fan said helplessly, "Well, then I will be the faint king who does not ask about the government today. Be fascinated."

After all, Chen Fan snapped his finger, and the candle in the palace went out. Everything in front of him was inadequate for outsiders.