Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

"What...what's going on?"

Cheng Feng was confused and looked at Situ Yifan in surprise, "Brother! Are you attracted to a girl from the music studio?"

"If only it were a girl!"

Situ Yifan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Some things are not convenient to talk about here, let's talk about it after we go back!"

Seeing Situ Yifan's worried look, Chengfeng became more and more confused.

But he didn't want to say it now, so he had to give up.

After the performance, the Hengda Song and Dance Troupe returned to the inn under the leadership of Eunuch Li.

After Eunuch Li left, Situ Yifan called Chengfeng to a secluded corner and told him what happened on the stage with a complicated expression.

"Is this happening?"

Chengfeng was a little amused and confused, thinking back to when Situ Yifan had dressed as a woman before, he was indeed quite pretty.

Cheng Feng said with a smile: "Brother, this is a great fortune for you. With the support of the Crown Prince, you will never have to worry about food and drink in the future."

Situ Yifan said with a bitter face, "Brother, I'm really annoyed right now, please stop making up stories about me."

Cheng Feng smiled and shook his head. "I think the prince is quite generous and doesn't seem like that kind of person. Are you overthinking it?"

"generous?"

Situ Yifan shook his head and said, "Brother, as a person of the future, I also know something about the history of the Sui and Tang dynasties. This Crown Prince Yang Yong is ostentatious and extravagant, and cannot be an emperor."

"In the end, he was deposed as the crown prince and became a commoner. His brother Yang Guang inherited the throne. If I follow him, I'm afraid it will affect my cultivation in the future."

"Oh? Will there be such changes in the future?"

Chengfeng's future memory was sealed, so he was not aware of this matter. He was a little shocked when he heard Situ Yifan's words.

"Are you saying that Yang Yong will be demoted to a commoner?"

Situ Yifan nodded, "This kid only knows how to be extravagant and stubborn. He doesn't know how to win people's hearts, let alone please his parents, and he ended up in a miserable situation."

"So that's it?"

Chengfeng nodded and fell into deep thought, knowing that Situ Yifan came from the future and knew more about what happened in the past than he did.

After thinking for a while, Chengfeng suddenly patted his forehead, looking excited.

"Brother, since you understand the current situation, then you are rich. In the future, you can ask for anything and get it."

"What do you mean?" Situ Yifan was a little confused and looked at Chengfeng in surprise.

Chengfeng touched the corner of his mouth and lowered his voice.

"Since the prince favors you, you can tell him about the future."

"Give him advice, avoid risks, and help him sit on the throne safely. By then, he will be second only to the emperor and above everyone else."

"This……"

Situ Yifan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and he shook his head and said, "Brother, this is not appropriate."

"What's wrong with that?" Chengfeng was puzzled as he thought Situ Yifan would happily agree but unexpectedly he hesitated.

Situ Yifan sighed: "Brother, you don't know. In our time, there was a rule."

"For those who travel through history, they cannot change the course of history. Otherwise, they will make a mistake and be punished."

"Is there such a thing?"

Cheng Feng was surprised and glanced at Situ Yifan, "Brother, now that you have traveled through time, do you still have to abide by those rules?"

"Is this..."

Situ Yifan fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he shook his head.

"Brother, I can't change the course of history because my parents are still there."

"If I were to touch any link in history, it would lead to unpredictable consequences."

"If this leads to the disappearance of my parents, it will be a burden I cannot bear."

Situ Yifan took a deep breath and continued, "Besides, I'm not a person with special fetishes. How could I sell my daisy for just a few thousand taels of silver?"

Chengfeng nodded, "Brother Situ, your choice may be right. However, now that you have practiced for more than 500 years, when will you be able to stop eating metal?"

"Ugh!"

Situ Yifan sighed, "The last time I broke through, I only made a little progress in my skills, but I still can't stop eating metal food."

"The Heaven Devouring Demonic Art is really difficult to practice. I still haven't gotten the hang of it. Unlike you, my brother, you have already flown with your sword."

"Demon Sky Devouring Art" is the technique that Situ Yifan is currently practicing.

It is an imperial-level martial art that he carefully selected from the numerous magical skills in online literature.

After cultivation, one can devour the strong as furnace medicine to strengthen oneself. Therefore, for practitioners, the improvement speed is very fast.

However, it is extremely difficult to practice, as this technique requires a specific physique and comprehension.

For Situ Yifan, he is still groping for the answer and has not yet fully grasped the essence of it.

Chengfeng had never heard of this kind of martial arts, and didn't know how powerful it was.

But Chengfeng knew that everyone had their own way of practicing, and the methods were different. Therefore, he didn't want to ask too much.

However, this reminded him of the flash of inspiration that had appeared in the hall.

Chengfeng couldn't stay any longer as he still had a lot of things to break through.

Under the guidance of the master, the chance beast Chaotianhu has successfully gathered in the body, but how to summon it? I haven't mastered it yet.

"Nirvana★Fairy from the Sky" has also given us a glimpse of the key points, and we need to deepen our understanding.

We have done what we should do here.

As for this brother's daisy, it's not something I should consider.

With this thought in mind, he rose up with the wind, and was about to say goodbye to Situ Yifan and leave.

With a creaky sound, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The old man from the inn came in with five eunuchs and introduced both parties.

One of them was the waiter next to Yang Yong, and the other four were carrying two large wooden boxes.

The eunuch's surname was Chen. He walked up to Situ Yifan and bowed.

"The Evergrande Song and Dance Troupe won first place in the overall performance. The Crown Prince ordered us to give them three thousand taels of silver as an encouragement."

As he spoke, he waved to the four men carrying the wooden boxes.

The four men carried the wooden box to Situ Yifan, put it down and stood aside.

Eunuch Chen walked to the wooden box and opened it. It was full of white silver, which was dazzling.

"Captain Situ, this is three thousand taels of official silver. Please count it." Eunuch Chen said with a smile.

"Three thousand taels?"

Looking at the white silver in front of him, Situ Yifan was delighted and surprised.

"Eunuch Chen, didn't you give me two thousand taels of silver? Why did you give me one thousand taels more?"

Chen, the eunuch, smiled and said, "Captain Situ, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very pleased to see the wonderful performance of your song and dance troupe. He has specially ordered an additional 1,000 taels of silver to show his special appreciation for you."

"His Highness said that your last performance was pleasing to the eyes, and ordered you to perform an extra performance at the East Palace tonight. His Highness wants to enjoy it alone."

"What?"

Situ Yifan was stunned for a moment, and his heart was like a bottle of oil that had been overturned. He didn't know what it felt like, and his words were full of trepidation, "Eunuch Chen! Why do you want to encore?"

"Of course it's because your performance was so wonderful."

Chen Nei Shi smiled and said, "His Highness is very interested in your performance of the Thousand-armed Guanyin and wants to learn from you. Tonight, you can go alone, and the others can stay in the inn and rest."