The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 64: Sage’s Trust

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Yangjian, in a valley in the central territory.

Long Yangzi looked at the children of the Gong Yang 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 bitter 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 stopped Yan Chuan’s dragons, five giant dragons, five giant dragons. It was fine, but, Patriarch, you shot Yan Chuan from a distance. These five dragons turned their faces on the spot, and they want to kill us all!" Ram Benlei said bitterly.

"Five dragons?" Ramzi's face was extremely ugly.

"Yes, 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, be by our side, even if the five dragons attack us. , There's no way the Patriarch, you don't deal with Yan Chuan............!" As the Yang 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 hurt at all?

Can come back and see, the son of the Ram family, he's almost dead?

Fate, it is definitely fate! ——

Underworld, Great Qin City!

Zombie Yan Chuan was thinking about the matter of Yang Jian in the study, and suddenly a voice came.

"Holy King, please see Saint Simon!"

"Sage of Ximen?" 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 temple square, there are some officials receiving at this moment.

"Holy King!" Yan Chuan arrived, and the officials greeted him.

Sage Ximen, dressed in white, with plum blossoms embroidered on top of the white clothes, stood quietly on the square.

"Di Yan! I'm here to disturb you again!" Saint Simon first spoke.

"Sage Simon 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 want to ask Yan Di for a favor!" Sage Ximen sighed slightly.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked curious.

Sage Simon looked around.

Yan Chuan waved his probing hand, and all the courtiers retreated. 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 recently, as if a catastrophe is imminent!" Said Saint Simon.

"The catastrophe is imminent?" Yan Chuan frowned, and at the same time he thought of a possibility.

"Many things I see are relatively open, but there are some things I have to consider. My descendants and disciples, if something happens to me, my enemy will ask them to vent their hatred. I just want to ask Emperor Yan, I can mark 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 need to bring them, and I will protect their safety!" Yan Chuan solemnly promised.

"Thank Yan Di!" The saint said in a salute.

"You don't need to be like this, because of yesterday's cause and today's result, I will naturally not stand idly by. As for your catastrophe, I think I also know the reason!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Oh?" Saint Simon said solemnly.

"Wu Tian, ​​Huazuntian, and Meigao Grottoes, at this moment should all become prisoners of the Great Xing Tianting. 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.

"If not, you also move to my Dazhen, if the sky is cold, can you have a caregiver?" Yan Chuan persuaded.

Sage Simon gave a wry smile 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 you didn't know before. Now that 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 asked unexpectedly.

"Hehe, I'm going to snare myself? Maybe, I'll be careful, but Huazuntian and Meigao Grottoes all gave me some kindness back then. I don’t know the situation. I don’t know the situation. Now I understand the situation. There are some things I have to do!" Saint Simon solemnly said.

Looking at the Saint Simon, Yan Chuan's eyes changed slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan can only sigh slightly: "Well, I won't stop you anymore, your descendants and disciples will send it, I promise, no one can hurt them!"

"Thanks to Emperor 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 Lei, and the other in the hands of Emperor Yan?" The Saint Simon thought for a while.

"Not bad!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"It is a broken'habitual energy position' heaven and earth karma position, presumably Emperor Yan already knows, although it is broken, it is habitual energy position after all. As long as Emperor Yan fills it up, it can be enjoyed and become a saint. Or use this to become the Emperor of Heaven!" Saint Simon thought for a while.

"Oh? How to fix it?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.

"Filling one hundred thousand merits, one hundred thousand air luck, one hundred thousand fortune road, one hundred thousand fortune, and using a ‘highway’ as a guide, you can fill this habitual position!" Said the sage of Ximen solemnly.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly.

Sage Simon flicked his sleeve, and suddenly, about 100,000 figures flew out of his sleeve, including everything for adults and children.

"Di Yan, these are, I'm tired of it!" Saint Simon solemnly said.

"Relax!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Sage Simon looked at these 100,000 people and said: "Listen, everyone, in the future, if I am not here, 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.

"Shoo!"

Sage Simon disappeared in the central temple square in a blink of an eye.

One hundred thousand of the descendants and disciples of the sage of Simon, look around curiously at this moment.

"Yifeng!" Yan Chuan called.

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.

Settling down the descendants of Saint Simon, Yan Chuan came to the study alone.

Sitting on the dragon chair, there is a jade box in front of Yan Chuan.

Opening the jade box, the surrounding space vibrates slightly, and a ray of light illuminates the entire study room.

Yan Chuan gently grabbed it out with one hand.

"Dao Yin? One hundred thousand merits, one hundred thousand air luck, one hundred thousand fortune, one hundred thousand fortune road? Still need a great way to guide? Collecting these things is really troublesome, the world is about to recover, when the time comes, you will be accustomed to the world. Is it still scarce?" A light flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.

Speaking, opened his mouth, and 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, does Yan Chuan actually 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.

"Boom!" Yan Chuan made a loud roar all over his body.

About an hour later. 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.

Too waste!

ps: Go out right away, that's all for today, and three more tomorrow!