The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 1: Fifty years later, come back!

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Dazhen Emperor Dynasty, Yenching!

In the main hall of the East Factory Headquarters, Liu Gang looked at a factory guard in front of him.

"Governor, Yan Yanyun left Yanjing alone and headed towards the west. Although he thought he avoided everyone's eyes and ears, 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, do you want to take 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 said respectfully to Meng Wenruo.

Meng Wenruo frowned and thought, finally, took 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 for arresting him. Second, even if it is true, it will not be our foreign minister's turn to intervene. This is within your Majesty’s clan. Matter!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.

"Yes!" The official was helpless for a while.

At the same time, several respectable people from the Yan clan also went to the palace and met Zizi.

"Queen, I waited to restrain them, but I didn't expect Yan Yanyun to be so bold! Let's get him back soon!" An old Yan clan family member worried.

Zi Zi 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! ——

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 four directions. As soon as the sword lotus came out, it sprayed out endless sword light, and went 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, knocking out the nine masters.

"Moan!"

A long sword stopped at the throat of every master. 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 mound.

Nine masters are all defeated!

The nine masters looked at each other!

"Dugu with a sword, pay homage to the Patriarch!"

"Dugu Two Swords, pay homage to the Patriarch!"

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"Dugu Nine Swords, pay homage to the Patriarch!"

The nine masters respectfully worship, and at the same time, the children of the Quartet Dugu family all worship.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

Standing high in the sky, Yan Wudi showed a hint of excitement on his face.

"Uncle Chuan, I succeeded, and I finally got the approval of everyone!" Yan Wudi Xingzheng frantically muttered to himself.

At the time of Yan Wudi's excitement.

Outside the Dugu Family, at this moment, a man in embarrassment, like a beggar, came.

The man with disheveled hair, his face mixed with blood and plaster, his clothes in tatters, he was extremely embarrassed.

"The Dugu Family?" The man looked at the stone tablet beside him, tears in his eyes.

"Who is here?"

A sudden explosion sounded, 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? brother?

"Hurry up and report to the Patriarch!" A gatekeeper said immediately.

"Hmm!"

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 out suddenly.

"Yanyun? Why did you come here? What's the matter with your injury?" 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 is extremely ugly.

"How is it possible? Uncle Chuan forced his father to death? How is it possible? Yanyun, you can tell me clearly, 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 face was extremely gloomy.

"Hmm!" Yan Yanyun nodded--

Yan Chuan took the dreams of his ministers into the fiftieth year of the 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 largest city in the world, the Great Zhou City in the Sealed Realm.

Unfortunately, only ruined walls remain in this city.

You can vaguely 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 previous life? Everyone has followed Yan Chuan over the years, vaguely knowing something about Yan Chuan.

Previous life? 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 rubble, and it was burned by a demon fire. The vitality of the world was in chaos!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

While speaking, Yan Chuan took a step and flew up into the sky, passing by, overlooking the surrounding areas! The six followed closely behind.

In the vast city, there is no one figure at this moment, everything looks depressed.

Gradually, the seven flew into a dilapidated hall.

Yan Chuan looked at the shapeless corner, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This is the place where the former wife, Zhen Rou, died.

"Zhen Xiong?" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.

None of the six dared to intervene, and waited quietly 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.

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, ghost repairs dared to run around in the sun? My ancestor, I lacked a few ghost puppets, and Zhengshou couldn't find senior ghost repairs! I brought it to the door by myself. ?" 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 aura pressed.

Amidst the shady scene, a cultivator of ten feet high, but this one is extremely ugly, full of **** on his face. At this moment, he rushed to everyone arrogantly.

Yan Chuan did not move, Huo Guang took a step suddenly.

Huo Guang turned his hand, and a blood-red spear appeared in his palm. On the spear, the blood blasted into the sky.

"Looking for death!"

"Boom!"

A shot was stabbed, and a violent wind suddenly rolled up around it. The violent wind was blood-red, as if it also had endless blood evil.

"Ah? How come?" Shizhangxiu exclaimed.

A skull in the palm of his hand came out and blocked it.

"Boom!"

The skull and crossbones exploded, and the spear pierced the evil chest.

"How come?" Xie Xiu yelled in shock.

But at this moment, the spear retracted, and then chopped down.

"Boom!"

Xie Xiu smashed into the ground. A huge pothole was knocked out on the ground.

Seven people looked down on evil repair. But Xie Xiu was completely dumbfounded!

Is this a ghost repair?

The chest is shattered and the whole body is seriously injured. At this moment, Gui Xiu has no resistance!

Xie Xiu knew that he had planted this time and hit the iron plate, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"A few, seniors, me, the kid was offended before, 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.

"Huh? 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, trying to stop, but that sword Xiu is too strong to stop it. In the end, the Feng Shui master opened the gate of the underworld at the cost of his life. He didn't want to, there was a huge secluded spring below, which swallowed everything around, and then closed the gate of the underworld, leaving behind A land of black sand!" Xie Xiu explained.

"Xu Fu? Zhen Rou's master, it turns out that he kept guarding the grave for me!" Yan Chuan whispered to himself.

"Do you remember, who is that sword repair?" Yan Chuan said with a cold face.

"Oh, I remember, that Feng Shui master seemed to scold him, his name is Zhen Xiong, yes, Zhen Xiong!" Xie Xiu recalled.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Yan Chuan burst into laughter, and there was a sense of coldness in his voice.

Zhen Xiong, don't even want to let go of his body?

"Go!" Yan Chuan sneered coldly.

Turn around and take everyone away.

And Xie Xiu was at a loss as he watched everyone just leave.

"Can't stay here, 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.

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