Dazhen Dynasty, Yenching! Chaotian Temple Square!
On the side of the square, Yan Wudi returned strongly, followed by twenty disciples of the Dugu family, one by one with swords, coldly looking at the Chaotian Temple in front of him. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!Com
Headed by Yan Wudi, his eyes were filled with endless hostility.
Yan Yanyun aside was a burst of excitement.
Yan Wudi, the Patriarch of the Dugu Family, Dugu Invincible, along the way, Yan Yanyun has already understood the strength of his brother! Encountered the Great Demon Interceptor on the road, there was no need for Yan Wudi to make a move, and a child of the Dugu family behind him could be killed with a single sword.
Yan Wudi looked at Chaotian Temple with a gloomy expression.
At the Chaotiandian square, Dazhen group officials also stood at this moment.
Meng Wenruo and Liu Gang all looked at them frowning, and there were a group of Yan family members beside them.
An elder from the Yan clan said: "Yan Wudi, no wonder your majesty is dead!"
"Yeah, if your majesty deliberately let your father die, how can you wait for him to rebel? Also, for your younger brothers and sisters, your majesty did not embarrass you, just cut off the title, and this title is in the case of a downgrade. Your Majesty, give it to their offspring, and your Majesty has done his best!" said another Yan clan elder.
"Yan Wudi, be rational, your father's treason is the first, and your father's treason is a capital crime!"
"It's your father who takes the blame, Yan Wudi, let go of your prejudices!"
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The Yan family members kept persuading.
However, Yan Wudi's eyes were flushed, and he shook his head lightly and said, "Yes, that's my father after all!"
"Brother...!" A group of Yan Wudi's younger brothers and sisters, at the moment they don't know what to do, their eyes are red.
Wanting to avenge Yan Qiuyu, but that is indeed Yan Qiuyu's own blame, it is indeed Yan Qiuyu's own cause, although it is his father, this is an indisputable fact.
But, don't care, when it hasn't happened, everyone can't do it, after all, it's his own father!
"Let Yan Chuan come out to see me!" Yan Wudi shouted.
With a roar, Yanjing suddenly burst into a storm of sword energy in all directions.
Yan Wudi was also extremely uncomfortable at the moment.
On one side is the most admired Uncle Chuan, and on the other side is his biological father.
Although it was his father who took the blame, it was his own father after all!
Why
The story that Yan Yanyun said at the beginning is different from the facts, but when it comes to this, Yan Wudi has also figured it out, but even if he understands it again, what about it? Yan Chuan finally gave Yan Qiuyu to death.
On the side of Yan's clan, he also looked anxious.
The Yan clan was very happy when he came out of Yan Chuan. Now, there is another strong man. The Yan clan is naturally excited, but these two strong men are now on opposite sides.
To act in this way is a great disaster for the entire Yan family.
I can’t persuade you at all! Yan Wudi didn't listen at all. That is his father after all!
Everyone was anxious!
And at this moment, in Xianyang Palace!
Zi Zi gently called Yan Chuan.
Dreaming into the secret of heaven, other people are left with their bodies here, but Yan Chuan, the master of this method, has a lingering thought, and can connect with the outer soul!
"call!"
In the main hall, suddenly the wind was overwhelming. For a time, endless Yin Qi gushed out.
"Boom!" The entire Xianyang Palace was like a strong tremor, a powerful aura exuding.
"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"...
One soul quickly rushed into Yan Chuan's body, and Yan Chuan's soul returned first. In a blink of an eye, two hundred souls entered the body.
"Om!"
Yan Chuan opened his eyes!
"Wake up, Meow!" Meow said excitedly.
Zi Zi also showed a happy smile.
Yan Chuan opened his eyes, startled slightly. It's like sorting everything in my mind.
Two hundred souls, that is two hundred lives. At this moment, the two hundred memories quickly merged and quickly became a part of Yan Chuan.
"call!"
Taking a breath, Yan Chuan slowly recovered, and gently took off the Mo Jade Talisman.
First walked out of the coffin and looked at the other six sleeping people.
Grab the homing banner aside.
"The soul is back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a soft drink, suddenly the yin wind inside the hall reappeared. Surrounded by the black air, more than a thousand souls quickly returned and entered the body quickly.
The other six people opened their eyes quickly.
Huo Guang, Liu Jin, Yi Feng, Jin Dayu, Feng Yin Yang, Bai Di Tian. Almost all were startled, integrating two hundred unordered memories.
After a while, the six people came back to their senses.
Taking a deep breath, everyone looked at Yan Chuan at the same time.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" everyone shouted.
"For fifty years of dreaming into the secrets of heaven, two hundred souls are equivalent to that we have been out for ten thousand years. Although it is not very continuous, the power of life is increased. It is still counted in ten thousand years, and there are two hundred different lives. It is also a precious wealth. Good life will be integrated as soon as possible. It will become the body force as soon as possible, especially Huo Guang, Liu Jin, and Yi Feng, striving to go straight to the virtual realm!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"The emperor can rest assured, the minister is sure!" Huo Guang, Yi Feng, and Liu Jin all smiled.
a thousand years
At this moment, Feng Yin and Yang, Bai Ditian, and Jin Dayu were also full of emotions.
Practice? Compared with this, the various speed-up cultivation methods in the past are simply weak!
Feng Yin and Yang felt that as long as he thoroughly integrated this experience, he would not be weaker than Master Li Canglan, and even Feng Yin and Yang felt that he could connect the stars at this moment.
Bai Ditian also feels that his own strength has grown, the upper virtual realm, even in the upper virtual realm, Bai Ditian is also a very strong existence.
Jin Dayu even took a breath, hiding in Dayu Tianzong's retreat in the past, which is nothing compared to this.
Is this ten thousand years of life force
On the other side, Yan Chuan looked at Zizi.
"Meow, ten thousand years? It's such an exaggeration? Meow? I want to go, and next time I want to go too!" Meow claws pitifully, clutching Yan Chuan's sleeve.
"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded affirmatively.
"Meow!" Meow was satisfied at this moment.
"What happened?" Yan Chuan asked.
"Yan Wudi is here, at the gate of Chaotian Temple!" Zi Zi frowned.
"Here? It's time to come, after all, it's coming!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and nodded.
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Chaotiandian mouth.
Yan Wudi fought his sword with his eyes flushed.
"Invincible, your Majesty is not in Yanjing. It has been fifty years. If you inquire about it, everyone knows. You should go to your father's grave and put the incense on it!" a Yan clan persuaded.
"No, I can't see Yan Chuan, I have no face to meet my father!" Yan Wudi shook his head affirmatively.
"But!" The Yan clan said with a complicated expression.
"Your Majesty!"
In the distance, Liu Jin suddenly heard a long drink.
Liu Jinchang drank it, and Baiguan suddenly turned his head and looked around in surprise.
In Xianyang Palace, only a few courtiers knew about the secret of the secret. Everyone thought Yan Chuan was out. At this moment, seeing Yan Chuan suddenly appeared, everyone suddenly looked at a loss.
Yan Chuan, Jin Dayu, Yi Feng, Zi Zi and others came on foot.
For a time, there was no doubt.
"Farewell to your majesty, long live your majesty long live long live long live!" The officials bowed respectfully.
Yan Chuan also walked to the entrance of Chaotian Temple under everyone's attention.
Liu Gang and Meng Wenruo looked at everyone curiously. Want to see the difference.
Yan Chuan stepped forward, and everyone followed behind. One step, one step, to the front of Yan Wudi.
"Brother, brother, it's him, it was Yan Chuan who forced his father to death!" Yan Yanyun cried.
"Shut up!" Yan Wudi shouted.
Yan Yanyun looked at Yan Wudi in surprise, and suddenly forgot to speak.
Seeing Yan Chuan, a complex hatred flashed in Yan Wudi's eyes, and the Heaven-Mending Sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"Invincible, you are back!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Moan!"
With a wave of the Sky Patching Sword, the tip of the sword suddenly faced Yan Chuan.
"Bold!" Huo Guang, Liu Jin, Jin Dayu and the others immediately shouted together.
Yan Chuan waved his hand gently, stopping everyone from drinking together.
"Invincible, you can't stand your sword at your Majesty!" a Yan family clan cried anxiously.
Since Dazhen has established a country, everything has etiquette norms, erecting a sword against your Majesty is tantamount to conspiracy, and there will be no more room for maneuver!
This is not a question of whether or not to forgive, but the state system is such that the emperor is noble, and there is no room for insult. Even if your majesty forgave you, the impeachment memorials of ministers can drown you.
Seeing Yan Wudi erecting a sword, all the Yan clan sects personally raised it, worrying about Yan Wudi.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Back then, in the feng shui formation of the Wonderful Demon Lotus, I promised you that you would challenge me once! It seems that it will be fulfilled today!"
As soon as Yan Chuan spoke, all the Yan family members were in ecstasy, because there was a promise from your majesty, so there was no need to worry about the impeachment of the ministers!
"You forced my father to death?" A pain flashed in Yan Wudi's eyes.
"So, you want revenge?" Yan Chuan smiled faintly.
"Yes, I want revenge!" Yan Wudi's eyes flushed red again.
Yan Wudi understood that Yan Chuan could not be blamed for this matter, but as a son of man, he had to seek justice from Yan Chuan for this unnecessary cause and effect.
Although he didn't want to shoot Yan Chuan, he had to do it again!
"Come on then, let me see how much you have learned over the years!" Yan Chuan nodded in satisfaction.
Yan Chuan agreed to Yan Wudi's life and death fight
"Your Majesty's body of ten thousand gold, don't commit personal risks!"
"Your Majesty, please think twice!"
Suddenly, the officials cried out.
Yan Chuan waved his hand and stopped the admonitions of the officials.
"Let's go!"
Yan Chuan strode up into the sky. Fly to high altitude.
The God Sword stayed, Yan Chuan only held the Jade Emperor Sword in his hand.
"Om!" The Jade Emperor Sword trembled. Yan Chuan was waiting.
"Patriarch?" the children of the Dugu Family cried, slightly worried.
"Everyone stay here, this is my grievance with Yan Chuan!" Yan Wudi said solemnly.
"Yes!" all the children of the Dugu Family answered one after another.
"call out!"
Yan Wudi also flew high.
Standing high in the sky, the two looked at each other in the air.
Yan Wudi took a deep breath, discarding the worship of Yan Chuan in his mind, and only remembered the hatred of Yan Chuan. The Tianmai Sword in his hand trembled lightly, an unstoppable momentum gushing out.
On the other side, Yan Chuan held the Jade Emperor Sword in his hand. Because Yan Chuan knows how terrible Yan Wudi's inheritance is!
Uncle and nephew, the battle is about to start!