The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 25: Purple Girl

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"Is it possible?" Yi Feng frowned.

"The first person to become a celestial being, before he became a celestial being, looking up at the sky, he said something like you, ‘is it possible?’” Yan Chuan smiled.

"Eh?" Yilin was at a loss for a while.

The first fairy? Who is the first fairy? Did he say this?

Yilin was at a loss, but Yifeng heard the taste. Did the first person to become a fairy said that it is not important, but what is important is Yan Chuan's attitude at the moment.

Is it possible? Yeah, why is it impossible?

Yi Feng smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "I admire the prince's idea, but...!"

"I can tell you for sure, it is absolutely possible!" Yan Chuan said again.

"Oh?" Yi Feng narrowed his eyes.

"As far as the political system is concerned, is the country's political system imperfect?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Perfect, but unfortunately it won't happen. The world is so big, the country belongs to the fairy gate, under any fairy gate! It has never changed!" Yi Feng shook his head.

Yan Chuan frowned slightly. Yan Chuan can naturally understand where Yi Feng's certainty came from. For Yi Feng, although he can't enter the world of spiritual practice, he shouldn't ask for some news.

Difficult.

Yi Feng said, the country has been under the immortal gate?

Yan Chuan was slightly silent. Could it be that the dynasty in this world is at its end? Where is you?

"Lord?" Yi Feng asked puzzledly.

Yan Chuan woke up, no longer entangled in this matter, but shook his head: "As you said, the country has always been at the bottom, but why does it still exist?"

"Huh?" Yi Feng frowned slightly.

"Because the state has its own uniqueness, and the indelible vitality of the state! Even at the bottom, it will be immortal forever!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"As you said, so what?" Yi Feng frowned.

"Despite the immortal gate, what can you see in Yan Guozhong?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Oh?"

"In the world of spiritual practice, there is Julu Academy, and in the country of Yan, I also have'Tai Xue', in the world of spiritual practice, there are Buddhas and Taoisms, and in the world of spiritual practice, there is a ‘Temple of Heaven’ offering sacrifices to the heavens. The realm of spiritual practice has a quiet wind

Shui, our country’s ‘local officials’ are in power! Do you think it is related? "Yan Chuan smiled.

Yi Feng's face was fierce, staring at Yan Chuan firmly. Because Yi Feng heard a great ambition from Yan Chuan's tone.

This ambition is so big that Yi Feng has only seen it in his life!

Yan Chuan's goal is not only the size of Julu Academy, but also the world, not only the mortal world, but also the world of cultivators.

"It's impossible!" Yi Feng said Shen.

"Master, let's go next. Think about it again. A few days ago, when Meng Rongrong recruited you, why didn't you agree to it at the time!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Huh?" Yi Feng narrowed his eyes.

"I think, you have your consideration. You think about it again, why you have that consideration! What do you want? What is most important to you!" Yan

Chuan smiled.

"Go on to play chess!" Yi Feng said solemnly.

At this moment, Yi Feng doesn't want to be entangled in this matter, and wants to use chess to forget that shouldn't be an idea.

"Okay, go on!" Yan Chuan nodded--

One month later.

The wind and thunder are rolling, the clouds and mist are roaring, and the valley in the valley of Xingluo Villa has become a fabulous place.

Countless chess kings are waiting with surging hearts.

Even if you just wait, you can express the infinite piety of the chess at this moment.

In the pavilion by the lake, Meng Rongrong, Changqing and others have been waiting for a month.

Thunder in the sky, thousands of horses hissing in the fog, and the roar of thousands of troops, always show the tragic of this battle.

It's been a month, but it's not finished yet.

Meng Rongrong stared at the small lake shrouded in white mist with a gloomy expression.

"Yan Chuan!" An irritability flashed in Meng Rongrong's eyes.

"Miss, in fact, don't worry, Yan Chuan can't beat Miss. Yi Feng is not a fool, how could he give up the chance of longevity?"

"Yes, Miss, how can I convince Yifeng with just a game of chess?"……………………

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The students of Julu Academy continued to comfort Meng Rongrong.

Meng Rongrong exhaled for a long time. Then, with a wry smile, he said, "Originally, I thought so too, but for some reason, I always feel a bad feeling. It seems like this one

The more the chess goes, the higher Yan Chuan's chips are! "

"Huh? Impossible, this kind of chess power, our great scholars at Julu Academy should be able to do it!" Chang Qing frowned.

"Have you seen the cloud chess game in the sky?" Meng Rongrong said solemnly.

"I saw it, but, what about it?"

"The rhythm of Yi Feng's chess game is getting smoother and smoother!" Meng Rongrong said solemnly.

"Rhythm? Smooth?"

"I like this game of chess more and more!" Meng Rongrong said solemnly.

"Huh?"

"But, that's just a game of chess, and it doesn't explain much!" Chang Qing frowned.

"I hope!" Meng Rongrong took a deep breath.

"Miss, in fact, you don't need to care so much. If Yi Feng really doesn't want to enter my Julu Academy, he has no blessings!" Changqing persuaded.

"No, it's not just Yifeng's problem, but also Yan Chuan, but I am Meng Rongrong, how can I lose to Yan Chuan? How can I lose to a mortal? In my presence

Noodles, can you take the person I want? No way! "Meng Rongrong said solemnly.

It's not only about self-esteem, but also about previous self-confidence! Meng Rongrong cannot be defeated! ——

Yenjing.

A large restaurant with a very elegant courtyard for rent behind the restaurant.

In the courtyard, there are eight Taoist priests sitting at the moment, the first one is the Jiujiansheng of Dahezong.

Jiu Jiansheng looked at the other seven people: "Brothers, I have troubled you all this time!"

"Brother is polite, as long as you speak, I will naturally go all out!" one of the Taoist priests laughed.

"Besides, the son of the previous head, I also want to see how it is now!" said another Taoist priest. "Yes, it's a pity what happened back then, otherwise Yan Chuan would not be in the mortal world in the past few years, but the young master of my Dahe Sect!"

"However, I did not expect that Yan Chuan would have such a big reputation soon after returning to Yanjing, he would still play chess? Haha!"

"It's not even counted. With a mortal body, Dan Qingzi actually suffered such a big loss!"

"Hahahaha!"

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A group of senior brothers talked and laughed.

"Dan Qingzi is the eldest disciple of King Muye. In the past, he looked aloof, but I didn’t expect to be insulted by Yan Chuan. I heard that I was entangled with seven or eight friends this time. I want to

Look for Yan Chuan to vent your anger, everyone, please protect Yan Chuan! "Jiu Jiansheng said.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Yan Tao, the head of the previous generation, took good care of me and others. How can I allow others to insult his son when the head is killed?" A Taoist priest solemnly said.

"Yes, although some people in the clan hate Yan Tao, but I wait for my grievances and grievances to be clear, and I will definitely protect Yanchuan into the clan!" said another person.

"Good!"

While the eight elder brothers were talking, from one side of the room, a purple-clothed woman walked out slowly. The woman was tall, dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, and even had her hair

Purple. But his face was wearing a golden mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The woman walked very elegantly and slowly walked closer.

Everyone didn't pay attention at first, but after a slight stroke, they noticed that the woman's face changed drastically.

"Hullah..................!"

The eight people jumped up from their chairs almost at the same time and quickly retreated to the side. Only two feet away from the woman did she stop, and when she looked at the woman, there was a cold sweat on her forehead.

"Purple, Miss Zi! Why did you come out?" Everyone looked at the woman in a little horror.

"Sorry everyone, I'll pay attention next time!" The woman sighed.

"No, no, it's because I didn't wait well! Purple girl don't worry about it, we were talking about Yan Chuan just now! I'm going to tell you!" Jiu Jiansheng said immediately.

"Huh?" The purple-clothed woman asked in confusion.

"Although Yan Chuan came back not long ago, he has a high prestige in Yanjing. He uses his strength to cultivate his masters and captures the masters of the aura. Now he is playing at Xingluo Villa. I heard that he played that game

It's been a month! very exciting! "Jiu Jiansheng reported from Yuan Yuan.

"Yes, Miss Zi. Although Yan Chuan is only a mortal, she is very resourceful. If Miss Zi can have Yan Chuan's fiancé, it is not a shame to Miss Zi!" Another person

Said from a distance.

"Fiance? Hehe, is someone like me enough to be his wife?" The purple girl smiled bitterly. "Miss Zi, don't think so. Your marriage was decided by Yan Tao and his wife. Uncle Yan Tao will naturally not cheat his son. There must be a reason for him

Yes, stop thinking about it! "Jiu Jiansheng reported from Yuan Yuan.

Ms. Zi looked at the crowd, shook her head with a wry smile and said: "I have killed their couple, and I don't want to hurt their son again!"

"No, Miss Zi, don't think so. The death of Yan Chuan's parents has nothing to do with you, absolutely nothing!" Jiu Jiansheng cried.

"Really?" Girl Purple shook her head.

Jiu Jiansheng looked at his eight senior brothers, and avoided far away in fear, just like this, there was no trace of convincing at all.

Jiu Jiansheng gave a wry smile and said: "Ms. Zi, look, your marriage, we are not easy to talk about it, why don't you wait until you see Yan Chuan to talk about it, what do you think?"

"Oh, well, let's not make you embarrassed, I will go back to the house first, you can go and see, when will he play this game of chess, when he is done, let me inform him, just say me

Want to meet him! "Ms. Purple sighed slightly.

"Purple girl, don't worry!" Jiu Jiansheng promised.

"Purple girl, don't worry!" The other seven juniors also responded.

"Hmm!"

Ms. Purple nodded and went back to the room again.

"Crack!"

When the door was closed, all the eight brothers exhaled for a long time.

"Let's go for a walk!" Jiu Jiansheng said.

"Okay, okay, okay!" All the juniors should not drink.

Out of the restaurant, eight Taoist priests walked on the street, there was a long silence.

"You said, Miss Zi treats people kindly and has such a good personality, why am I afraid every time I see her?" a person asked.

"Purple girl, she was born as a calamity star, so how about a good personality?" Another frowned.

"Sixth Junior Brother!" Jiu Jiansheng's eyes stared.

"Well, I was wrong, I won't say anything!" The Sixth Junior Brother suddenly smiled wryly.

"Hey, this is the marriage that was made when Master Yan Tao was alive. I don't know what to do in the future!" Jiu Jiansheng sighed slightly.

"Brother, how did you bring Miss Purple also?" asked another person.

"You think I think, that day in Zuixianlou, I heard that Dan Qingzi was going to deal with Yan Chuan, I immediately scolded him, but I didn’t know that Zuixianlou belonged to Purple Girl

Industry? She is coming, dare I stop it? Are you going to stop? "Jiu Jiansheng said depressed.

"Uh, I don't dare, forget it, let Yan Chuan handle it then, his fiancée, what do we care about!"

"Yes, yes!"

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Eight people were walking on the street, and suddenly in the sky, two huge bats flew from outside the city.

"Dan Qingzi, that kid is here!" Jiu Jiansheng's eyes lit up