Great Zhen Dynasty, Yenching!
In the main hall of the East Factory Headquarters, Liu Gang looked at a factory guard in front of him. wWW. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. Com
"Governor, Yan Yanyun left Yanjing alone and headed to the west. Although he thought he had escaped everyone's eyes, he was still seen by a hundred households!" a factory guard respectfully said.
"Yan Yanyun? Yan Qiuyu's son, it seems that he is still worried about Yan Qiuyu's death and is going to find Yan Wudi!" Liu Gang frowned.
"My lord, can you catch him back?" The factory guard said solemnly.
Liu Gang frowned and thought for a while.
"Not for the time being, I'll talk about it after I report it to the queen!" Liu Gang shook his head.
At the same time, Meng Wenruo also got the news.
"My lord, this Yan Yanyun obviously went to Yan Wudi to come back to avenge him, but should he be arrested?" An official respectfully said to Meng Wenruo.
Meng Wenruo frowned and thought, finally, taking a deep breath, shook his head and said, "No, let him go!"
"Huh? Let him go?" The official was surprised.
"First, you have no way to prove that he must come back to avenge Yan Wudi, and there is no reason to arrest him. Second, even if it is true, it will not be our foreign minister's turn to intervene. This is a matter in your Majesty's clan!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.
"Yes!" The official could only helpless for a while.
At the same time, several people of high virtue and respect from Yan's clan also went to the palace and met Zizi.
"Queen, I have already restrained them, but I didn't expect Yan Yanyun to be so bold! Let's catch him back soon!" An elder of the Yan clan said worriedly.
Zizi shook his head and said: "You don't need to be nervous, your Majesty has considered all this, let him go!"
"Huh?" Everyone was at a loss!
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Forty-five years later! Zhongshenzhou! Dugu Family! Sword Tomb!
Yan Wudi held the Heavenly Patching Sword and played against the nine masters. Around him, countless children of the Dugu family watched quietly.
"Moan!" "Moan!"...
As soon as the Sky Patching Sword came out, huge sword lotus blossomed in the Quartet. As soon as the sword lotus came out, it sprayed out endless sword light, and moved towards the siege of the nine masters.
The nine masters of swordsmanship are also extremely tyrannical and complex swordsmanship, which is even more easy for these nine people. The nine masters of swordsmanship are outstanding, but it is a pity that Yan Wudi's swordsmanship is stronger in front of him.
Standing in the sword lotus group, the whole person is like a sword soaring to the sky, which makes people daunting.
"Boom!"
The sword lotus exploded, more than three thousand sword lights, and the nine masters were knocked out.
"Moan!"
A long sword stopped at every master's throat, and the long sword didn't take a step closer. It just stopped at the throat of the nine people, making the sound of swords.
Take a breath! Yan Wudi smiled slightly.
"Boom!"
The sword aura exploded, and the divine sword fell into the sword grave.
All nine masters are defeated!
The nine masters looked at each other!
"Dugu Yijian, pay homage to the Patriarch!"
"Dugu Erjian, see Patriarch!"
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"Dugu Jiujian, pay homage to the Patriarch!"
The nine masters worshiped, and at the same time, the children of the Quartet Dugu family all worshipped.
"Meet the Patriarch!"
Standing high in the sky, a trace of excitement appeared on Yan Wudi's face.
"Uncle Chuan, I succeeded, and I finally got everyone's approval!" Yan Wudi muttered to himself excitedly.
Just when Yan Wudi was excited.
Outside the Dugu Family, at this moment a man in embarrassed appearance, like a beggar, came.
The man with disheveled hair, his face mixed with blood and plaster, his clothes in tatters, was extremely embarrassed.
"The Dugu Family?" The man looked at the stone tablet beside him, tears in his eyes.
"Who came from?"
There was a sudden explosion, and the two gatekeepers of the Dugu Family immediately stood in front of the beggar man.
"I want to see Yan Wudi, I want to see Yan Wudi! He is my brother!" After the beggar finished speaking, he fainted.
Yan Wudi? elder brother
"Hurry up and report to the Patriarch!" a gatekeeper said immediately.
"Um!"
One of the children rushed into the house quickly, while the other gave the beggar a breath of anger.
When the beggar woke up again, he was lying in an extremely spacious hall.
The beggar opened his eyes, looked around, and suddenly saw Yan Wudi standing aside.
"Brother, brother!" the beggar cried suddenly.
"Yanyun? Why did you come here? What's the matter with your injuries?" Yan Wudi frowned.
"Brother, Dad is dead, Dad was forced to death by Yan Chuan! You want to avenge Dad!" the beggar cried.
"What?" Yan Wudi's expression changed.
"Father was forced to death by Yan Chuan!"
"Impossible!" Yan Wudi exclaimed.
"It's true, brother!" The beggar grieved.
Yan Wudi's face was extremely ugly.
"How is it possible? Uncle Chuan forced his father to death? How could it be? Yanyun, please explain clearly to me, what is going on, tell me clearly!" Yan Wudi was anxious.
Yan Yanyun sorted out his thoughts and explained everything to Yan Wudi from beginning to end.
Yan Wudi squeezed tightly in his hands, his face pale for a while.
"Brother, brother!" Yan Yanyun called.
"Yanyun, you should heal your wounds first. Ten days later, I will return to Yanjing with you!" Yan Wudi's expression was extremely gloomy.
"Yeah!" Yan Yanyun nodded.
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Yan Chuan took the ministers' dreams into the fifty years of heaven's secret!
Under a city.
Yan Chuan looked at him with six people.
An incomparably magnificent big city, its size, is bigger and more magnificent than the world's number one city in the Sealed Realm, the Great Zhou City.
Unfortunately, there are only ruined walls left in this city.
Vaguely you can see a broken stele not far away, and there is the word'Qindu' written on the broken stele.
"Qin Capital? Is this the capital of your previous life?" Bai Ditian asked curiously.
Everyone immediately looked carefully.
Past life? Yan Chuan's past life? Everyone has followed Yan Chuan over the years, vaguely knowing something about Yan Chuan.
Past life Dazhen? This is the capital of Dazhen in the previous life, the capital of Qin
"Yes, it's a pity that after I died, this place was turned into a pile of ruins, and it was burned by magic fire, and the vitality of the world was in chaos!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
With that said, Yan Chuan took a step and flew up into the sky, passing all the way, overlooking the Quartet! The six followed closely behind.
There was no one figure in the vast city at this moment, and everything looked depressed.
Gradually, the seven flew into a dilapidated hall.
Yan Chuan looked at the already shapeless corner, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This is where the former wife, Zhen Rou, died.
"Zhen Xiong?" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.
None of the six dared to intervene, quietly waiting for Yan Chuan, until Yan Chuan calmed down, Yan Chuan stepped out, flew out of Qindu, and flew to another place.
It was among the mountains.
The foggy mountains make it hard to see the inside.
After flying for a while, Yan Chuan and others landed on the top of a mountain.
In front of me, the land surrounded by mountains is a desert, but the desert here is black sand.
Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes. You know, this is the place where Yan Chuan’s body was buried in his previous life. It wasn’t like that back then. How did it become so strange
"Seven souls? Seven ghost repairs? Quack quack, the ghost repairs dare to run around in the sun? It just happens that the ancestors are missing a few ghost puppets, and Zhengshou can't find the senior ghost repairs! I brought it to the door?" Suddenly An abrupt voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, in a mountain forest from not far away, a huge black screen soared to the sky, and a tyrannical breath came under pressure.
Amidst the shady scene, a cultivator who was ten feet tall was extremely ugly, and his face was full of pustules. At this moment, he rushed to everyone arrogantly.
Yan Chuan didn't move, and Huo Guang took a step forward abruptly.
Huo Guang turned his hand, and a blood-red spear appeared in his palm. On the spear, the blood was soaring into the sky.
"court death!"
"boom!"
A shot stabbed, and a violent wind suddenly rolled up all around, the violent wind was blood-red, as if it also had endless blood evil.
"Ah? How come?" Shizhang Xie Xiu exclaimed.
A skull in the palm of his hand came out and blocked it.
"boom!"
The skull exploded, and the spear pierced his chest.
"How come?" Xie Xiu roared in surprise.
But at this moment, the gun gun was retracted, and then chopped down.
"boom!"
The evil repair smashed into the earth. A huge pothole was knocked out on the ground.
The seven looked down on Xie Xiu. But Xie Xiu was completely stunned!
Is this ghost repair
His chest was shattered and his whole body was seriously injured. At this moment, Gui Xiu had no resistance!
Xie Xiu knew that he had planted this time and hit an iron plate, and he wanted to cry without tears.
"A few, seniors, me, the kid was offended earlier, and there are a lot of seniors!" Xie Xiu said sadly.
"I remember, here are hundreds of giant mountains, how come it has become a black desert?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.
"Ah? Well, that was a long time ago! Senior, don't you know?" Xie Xiu said blankly.
"Say!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes, yes, senior, there was nothing here originally, but one day a sword repairer came, and under a sword, he split a mountain peak. At this time, a Feng Shui master appeared and wanted to stop it, but the sword repairer was too strong. , Could not stop it, the Feng Shui master finally opened the gate of the underworld at the cost of his life. He didn’t want to, there was a huge secluded spring underneath. The secluded spring swallowed everything around, and then the gate of the underworld was closed, leaving a piece of black sand. The land!" Xie Xiu explained.
"Xu Fu? Zhen Rou's master, it turns out that he kept guarding the grave for me!" Yan Chuan said to himself.
"Do you remember, who is that Jian Xiu?" Yan Chuan said with a cold face.
"Oh, I remember, that Feng Shui master seemed to scold him, his name was Zhen Xiong, yes, Zhen Xiong!" Xie Xiu recalled.
"Hahahahahahaha!" Yan Chuan laughed, and there was a sense of icy cold in his voice.
Zhen Xiong, don't even want to let go of his body
"Go!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
Turn around and take everyone away.
And Xie Xiu was at a loss as he watched everyone just leave.
"Can't stay here anymore, it's too scary, you must leave immediately!" Xie Xiu burrowed into the forest with difficulty.
Yan Chuan and others flew all the way.
Yan Chuan's face was gloomy, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
"Your Majesty, where are we going now?" Liu Jin asked.
"Go back first. I heard Zizi calling me. It seems that Yanjing is born, Zhen Xiong, I will come back. When I return, it will be your death date!" Yan Chuan said in a cold tone.
"Yes!" everyone responded.
"Return to the court!" Yan Chuan made a probing move, and everyone disappeared.