This is why Yang Fan waited until he turned Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi into their own people before he suddenly asked them this question.

This is different from the situation when he revealed at the Beijing Wuhan University that Ling Yun was possessed by a demon spirit.

At that time, he was surrounded by bigwigs like Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong, and the safety was very guaranteed. There was no need to worry that Ling Yun and Wu Dao would suddenly turn against him or kill someone to silence him.

But here, especially in front of these two pseudo-emperors who have experienced breaking through the Emperor Realm, it is never an exaggeration to be careful.

And facts also proved that his worries were not redundant.

Master Tianchan has known Li Yongyan's identity as a demon spirit for a long time.

Moreover, judging from his current expression, he didn't seem to want Yang Fan to reveal it so clearly.

"Old man Li didn't know about this."

Faced with Yang Fan's questioning, the old monk was not as angry and angry as he imagined. He looked at Yang Fan indifferently and responded softly.

"He suffered more serious Taoist injuries than I did, and his mental perception seemed a little slower than before. Moreover, the demon spirit possessed by Li Yongyan seemed to be a monster at the realm of a half-step demon emperor. His soul was not weak and he was very good at disguising."

"Even if it was a poor monk, it was finally confirmed that he noticed something strange when he broke through to the king realm thirty years ago."

"The reason why I haven't exposed it for so many years is not because I can't take action by tolerating and protecting it, but I don't want Lao Li to go through a blow and ordeal of a white-haired man who sends a black-haired man before he dies."

Li Yongyan inherited Li Liangcai's Beiming magical powers and was the guy who was most expected to surpass Li Liangcai to become the emperor realm in the future.

Since childhood, Li Liangcai has high hopes for this grandson, carefully cultivated and pampered him very much. His feelings towards this grandson are even deeper than his third son.

The old monk and Li Liangcai have been with each other for more than two hundred years. They understand the mood of this old partner the most. Naturally, they don’t want to see this old friend experience the pain of losing his grandson in the last period of his life.

So, he deliberately concealed this matter, which lasted for thirty years.

In these thirty years, Li Yongyan also made rapid progress from the original kingdom realm to reach the current level of the ninth level emperor.

Of course.

Over the years, in order to prevent Li Yongyan from using his identity and authority to disclose key information about the human race's federation to the demon race, the old monk made many arrangements in secret, which made Li Yongyan only care about practicing and hunting monsters and improving his realm for the past 30 years, and did not have the opportunity to contact too many federal secrets.

Originally, the old monk planned to personally solve this safety hazard after Lao Li really died, so as not to make this kid become the human emperor and harm the entire human race federation.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan saw the flaw at first glance.

The old monk told Yang Fan about the cause and effect of the matter at a very fast speed, and finally said to Yang Fan softly:

"This demon spirit has always lived under the surveillance of the poor monk. He has never done anything that is unfavorable to the human race to the Federation. Instead, he used his talent for Beiming's magical power to force him to kill many high-level monsters with his own hands."

"So, I hope that the little donor can turn a blind eye, at least until Old Man Li's life spans, don't let him know such a cruel truth."

"You know, too many people have died for the sake of the Federation of Li clans. I don't want him to know that his grandson, who has always valued the most, had died more than fifty years ago!"

"I just want this old guy to leave more peacefully!"

Yang Fan was silent.

Unexpectedly, the reason why Master Tianchan concealed the truth was actually for Mr. Li.

Unexpectedly, Li Yongyan, who looked only about 30 years old, was already in his fifties.

Calculate the time, this kid should have been born before the emperor's agreement.

Only in that chaotic time node can the demon race plot against Li Liangcai and successfully send a demon spirit to Li Liangcai's newborn grandson to successfully possess the spirit.

"Master Tianchan, it's better to have short pain than long pain!"

After a while, Yang Fan looked up at Master Tianchan again and said softly: "I would rather tell Mr. Li the truth now. Whether to kill or stay depends on Mr. Li alone."

"But……"

The old monk was about to persuade him, but Yang Fan directly interrupted his words and said in a straight voice: "I just said that I have a way to heal the injuries on Mr. Li and the master."

"And, even if my cultivation has not broken through to the realm of Emperor, I am confident that I can extend the lifespan of the two seniors."

In other words, the old monk wanted to wait until Li Liang died, but some of them were waiting.

Maybe Li Yongyan, a fake guy, has already broken through the realm and become the emperor, and Li Liangcai can still live well.

The old monk's expression stopped and he instantly understood what Yang Fan meant.

If Old Man Li is really seriously injured and dying, it will be fine. It doesn’t matter if he waits for a few more months or even a few more years.

But what if Old Man Li's injury healed, if he would not have any worries about his life in the future, could he keep it like this?

Raising a tiger will eventually lead to a disaster, and he cannot continue to delay like this.

If one day Li Yongyan really wants to achieve the Emperor Realm ahead of schedule, who can suppress him?

"Are you really sure you can cure the Taoist injuries on us?"

After a long time, Lao Shanghe sent a message to Yang Fan again, and a hint of expectation and excitement were suppressed in his voice.

"Of course!" Yang Fan responded decisively: "There is no disease that cannot be cured by me, Yang Fan, in this world!"

"You brag, your social skills have been improved a little, your mouth is flexible, and your tongue is more skillful +1."

Hearing this system prompt, Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He did not even have the prompt to gain the deep trust of Master Tianchan. It seems that the old monk still has some doubts and does not fully believe what Yang Fan said.

"A junior has already obtained the title of imperial doctor when he was in the Grandmaster realm and has successfully cured several half-step emperor seniors who have been seriously injured and become useless."

Yang Fan began to brag and gild his face.

"Now, I am already in the king's realm, and it is easier to heal the half-step emperor. Even if I face the emperor's realm like the two seniors, I can still achieve something."

"In fact, if the injuries on both of them were not too special, nor were they conventional meridians or soul damage, otherwise I would have been cured by the two of them long ago!"

The old monk did not refute.

He had just experienced the effect of Yang Fan's treatment technique personally, and he did not doubt the authenticity of Yang Fan's words.

Yang Fan's treatment technique is indeed extremely powerful. Although it has not healed or even curbed the damage of the Taoist injuries in their bodies, it has allowed their vitality and the origin of life to be restored to a certain extent in a short period of time.

Even some of the hidden injuries left in his body in the early years disappeared completely under the baptism of Yang Fan's treatment technique.

This Yang Fan is indeed capable.

However, the Taoist injuries on him and Old Man Li were not ordinary injuries, but were backfires of the rules of the Tao. Conventional medical methods could not be cured at all.

"Master, think about it. If the younger generation's cultivation level is advanced to the Emperor's realm, the younger generation's healing skills will inevitably be qualitatively improved, and it may not be impossible to heal the Dao injury."

Yang Fan continued to say with a clever tongue: "To take a step back, even if you can't take this injury, even if you can't help the younger generation's treatment, the powerful vitality included with the treatment can help the two seniors continue to maintain their current state of survival and will not die because of the exhaustion of the origin of life."

"And, as long as the younger generation's cultivation has been improved, the younger generation's healing ability will continue to rise, and there will always be times when they can touch and heal this kind of injury."

"Believe me, my promotion speed is really fast, and my healing technique is really amazing."

"This is definitely not a boast. If there is another person in this world who can cure the Taoist wounds on two seniors well, that person must be me!"

Yang Fan raised his chest, looked arrogant and arrogant, and spoke seriously.

"You brag and successfully gained the deep trust of the Spirit Emperor (incomplete) Tianchanzi, your social ability has been greatly improved, your mouth flexibility has been greatly enhanced, and your tongue is as skillful as a sequel +100."

Ouye!

Yang Fan clenched his fists hard and finally defeated the old monk.

"My friend Yang Fan!" Seeing that Yang Fan silently did not respond, Li Liangcai spoke out again and asked Yang Fan: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this question? But what abnormality was found in the central city?"

Li Liangcai also heard a lot about Yang Fan’s spiritual perception and divine eyes.

Now that Yang Fan suddenly asked about the possession of the demon spirit, the old man couldn't help but mention it, and some bad premonitions arose.

Before Yang Fan could speak, the old monk's voice chanting the Buddha's chant was heard in his ears: "Ami...that Buddha!"

"Well, what should be come will come. Since it can't be hidden, then let me do this evil man!"

While the old monk opened his mouth, the spiritual will in the sea of ​​consciousness naturally burst out, and in an instant it covered the entire courtyard, and instantly attracted everyone present's eyes.

Among them, Li Yongyan's heart was beating and his fingertips were trembling unconsciously.

From the moment Yang Fan suddenly mentioned the topic of possessing a demon spirit, a hint of uneasiness and uneasiness emerged in Li Yongyan's heart.

Now, seeing the old monk suddenly echoing and even using his spiritual will to directly block the entire courtyard, the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

"Old monk, what are you going to do?" Li Liangcai turned his head in confusion and looked at the old monk. "What do you mean by saying anything? With the two of us, who can make a fuss about it?"
Chapter completed!