In the sun, in a valley in the central territory. WWw.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.CoM
Gongyangzi looked at the children of the Gongyang family, who were left with a few people. Ram Benlei wiped the blood from his face with a sad look on his face.
"What's the matter? How did you make it like this? What about the others!" Gong Yangzi said angrily.
Gong Yang Benlei said with a wretched expression: "Patriarch, at that time you and a group of people dealt with Yan Chuan. We didn't dare to step forward, so we backed away. But, but...!"
"But what?" Gong Yangzi said coldly.
"We retreated to a valley, and that valley just happened to stop Yan Chuan’s dragons, five giant dragons, five giant dragons, it was fine, but Patriarch, you shot Yan Chuan from a distance, these five giants The dragon turned his face on the spot and wanted to kill us all!" Ram Benlei said bitterly.
"Five dragons?" Gong Yangzi's face was extremely ugly.
"Yeah, a few of us escaped by chance, but all the others died on the spot. Patriarch, you shouldn't deal with Yan Chuan. If you don't deal with Yan Chuan, by our side, even if the five dragons attack us, how can we do it? Patriarch, you don't deal with Yan Chuan... !" As Gong Yang Benlei cried, his voice gradually became lower.
"Fate, it is really fate!" Gong Yangzi suddenly showed despair.
Originally, when Gong Yangzi saw that he could escape by chance, he was very fortunate. He even felt that he was too sensitive before. Yan Chuan was not killed by himself at all. Otherwise, how could he not be hurt at all
But when I came back to see, the son of the Ram family was almost dead
Fate is definitely a fate!
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Underworld, Great Qin City!
The zombie Yan Chuan was thinking about the matter of the sun in the study, and suddenly a voice came.
"Holy King, please see Saint Simon!"
"Sage Simon?" Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly.
Slowly, Yan Chuan stepped out of the study, led by the guards, and quickly came to the central hall square.
At the central hall square, there are some officials receiving at this moment.
"Holy King!" Yan Chuan arrived, and the officials greeted him.
Saint Simon, dressed in white, with plum blossoms embroidered on top of the white clothes, stood quietly on the square.
"Di Yan! I'm here to bother you again!" Said Saint Simon first.
"Sage Ximen is polite. Last time I helped Dazhen, I haven't had time to thank you!" Yan Chuan smiled.
Yan Chuan's grievances and grievances are clear. Last time the sage Ximen helped Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan naturally treated each other with courtesy.
"So, this time, I just wanted to ask Yan Di for a favor!" Saint Simon sighed slightly.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan was curious.
Saint Simon looked around.
Yan Chuan waved his detective hand, and all the courtiers withdrew. In a blink of an eye, only Yan Chuan and the sage of Ximen were left in the central hall square.
"Di Yan, I have always had a bad feeling these days, as if a catastrophe is imminent!" Said Saint Simon.
"A catastrophe is imminent?" Yan Chuan frowned, and at the same time he thought of a possibility.
"A lot of things I see are relatively open, but there are some things that I have to consider. My descendants and disciples, if something happens to me, my enemies will find them to vent their hatred. I just want to invite Yan Di. Able to mark out some places and bless them one or two!" Saint Simon smiled bitterly.
"You let me protect your descendants?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"Yes, I know, it's a bit embarrassing, but...!" Saint Simon smiled bitterly.
"No, it's not a big deal, you just have to bring them, and I will protect their safety!" Yan Chuan solemnly promised.
"Xie Yandi!" The saint said in a salute.
"You don't need to be like this, yesterday's cause, today's result, I will naturally not stand idly by. As for your catastrophe is imminent, I think, I also know the reason!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Oh?" Saint Simon said solemnly.
"Wu Tian, Huazuntian, and Meigao Grottoes should all become prisoners of the Great Xing Tianting at this moment. Presumably, Ming Tianhan's next target is you!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Ming Tianhan? Hua Zun Tian and the others were imprisoned?" The Saint Simon said solemnly.
"Well, if you move to my Dazhen too, in case Mingtianhan comes, can you have a caregiver?" Yan Chuan persuaded.
Saint Simon smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, Emperor Yan, for your kindness! But, I can't stay in Dazhen!"
"Oh?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter if I didn't know before. Since I know that the three of them are imprisoned, I will naturally do my best!" Saint Simon smiled bitterly.
"You? Are you going to save them? You are not self-inflicted?" Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.
"Haha, I'll be in the snare? Maybe, I'll be careful, but Huazuntian and Meigao Grottoes all gave me some kindness back then. I don't know the situation, but now I understand the situation. There are some things. I must do it!" Saint Simon solemnly said.
Looking at the Saint Simon, Yan Chuan's eyes changed slightly.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan could only sigh slightly: "Well, I won't stop you anymore, send your descendants and disciples here, I promise, no one can hurt them!"
"Emperor Xie Yan!" Saint Simon laughed.
"By the way, Emperor Yan, you are in the Sealed Realm, and that Sealed Realm has two Dao Seals, one was picked by Wu Yu, and the other in the hands of Emperor Yan?" The Saint Simon thought for a while.
"Not bad!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"That is a broken'habitual energy position' heaven and earth karma position, presumably Emperor Yan already knows it, although it is broken, it is a habitual position after all. As long as Emperor Yan fills it up, you can enjoy it, become a saint, or use it. Become the Emperor of Heaven!" Saint Simon thought for a while.
"Oh? How to fix it?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"Filling one hundred thousand merit, one hundred thousand luck, one hundred thousand fortune road, one hundred thousand fortune, and using a'highway' as a guide, you can fill this habitual position!" The sage of Ximen solemnly said.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly.
Saint Simon flicked his sleeve, and suddenly about 100,000 figures flew out of his sleeve, everything for adults and children.
"Di Yan, these are, I'm tired of it!" Saint Simon said solemnly.
"Relax!" Yan Chuan nodded.
Saint Simon looked at these 100,000 people and said, "Listen, everyone, if I am not here in the future, the words of Emperor Yan will be my words!"
"Yes!" 100,000 people answered.
"Di Yan, goodbye!" The Saint Simon solemnly said.
Yan Chuan nodded.
"call out!"
The Saint Simon disappeared in the central hall square in a blink of an eye.
One hundred thousand of the descendants and disciples of the sage Simon, looked around curiously at this moment.
"Yi Feng!" Yan Chuan shouted.
Soon, Yi Feng came over.
"Good life settles these saints and descendants, don't let them have trouble!" Yan Chuan said.
"Holy King, don't worry!" Yi Feng nodded.
After setting up the descendants of Saint Simon, Yan Chuan came to the study alone.
Sitting on the dragon chair, there was a jade box in front of Yan Chuan.
Opening the jade box, the surrounding space vibrated slightly, and a ray of light inside pierced the entire study.
Yan Chuan gently grabbed it with one hand and took it out.
"Dao Yin? One hundred thousand merits, one hundred thousand luck, one hundred thousand fortunes, one hundred thousand fortunes? Do you need to be a guide? Collecting these things is really troublesome. The world is about to recover. When the time comes, the habit will be the world and the karma. Will it be scarce?" A light flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.
As he said, opened his mouth, Yan Chuan brought Dao Yin to his lips.
If Saint Simon was here, he would have opened his mouth wide in surprise.
This noble seal of heaven and earth, a treasure that can become a saint and emperor, did Yan Chuan want to eat it
eat
"Roar!"
With one bite, Yan Chuan swallowed Dao Yin into his belly.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan suddenly radiated countless rays of light. The entire study room was instantly stabbed.
"Rumble!" Yan Chuan made a loud roar all over his body.
After about an hour. Everything calmed down.
Yan Chuan took a deep breath: "The ancestors are in the four heavens, and they are still reluctantly. If there are ten or eight, it would be even better!"
Fortunately, the saint has already left, otherwise I don't know how much I will be surprised by Yan Chuan's current luxury.
Such a waste!
ps: Go out right away, so much for today, and three more tomorrow!