The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 2: Ten thousand years

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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 Tiantian Temple in front of him.

Headed by Yan Wudi, his eyes are full of endless hostility.

Aside, Yan Yanyun was excited.

Yan Wudi, the Patriarch of the Dugu Family, Dugu Invincible, along the way, Yan Yanyun has learned about 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 Chaotian Temple Square, the Dazhen group of ministers also stood at this moment.

Meng Wenruo and Liu Gang watched with frowning, and there were a group of Yan family members beside them.

An elder of the Yan clan said: "Yan Wudi, no wonder your majesty for your father's death!"

"Yes, if your majesty let your father die on purpose, how could you wait until he rebelled? Also, for your younger brothers and sisters, your majesty didn't have any embarrassment, just cut off the title, and this title is even more downgraded. In the case of grade level, give them 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!"

"Your father 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 gently 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.

I want to avenge Yan Qiuyu, but it is indeed Yan Qiuyu's own blame, and 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 my own father!

"Let Yan Chuan come out to see me!" Yan Wudi shouted.

With a roar, Yanjing's four directions suddenly erupted like a manic storm of sword energy.

Yan Wudi is also extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

One side is the most admired Uncle Chuan, and the other is his biological father.

Although it is the father who takes the blame, it is his own father after all!

Why?

The story that Yan Yanyun said at the beginning is inconsistent with the facts. 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 looks anxious.

The Yan clan was extremely happy when he came out of Yan Chuan, a strong man. 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.

Persuade, I can’t persuade! Yan Wudi didn't listen at all. That is his father after all!

Everyone is anxious!

At the moment, in Xianyang Palace!

Zi Zi gently called Yan Chuan.

Dreaming into the secret of heaven**, the other people are left here, but the master of this method, Yan Chuan, has a lingering thought and can connect with the outer soul!

"Huh!"

In the hall, there was a sudden overwhelming wind. For a time, endless Yin Qi gushed out.

"Boom!" The entire Xianyang Palace was trembling strongly, and a powerful momentum radiated out.

"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.

"Huh!"

Taking a sigh of relief, Yan Chuan slowly recovered, and gently took off the Mo Jade Talisman.

Go out of the coffin first and look at the other six sleeping people.

Grabbing the homing banner from the side.

"The soul is coming 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 quickly opened their eyes in a blink of an eye.

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 long 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.

"Dreaming into heaven for fifty years, two hundred souls, equivalent to, we went out for ten thousand years, although it is not very continuous, but the power of fate increases, it is still calculated in ten thousand years, and there are two hundred kinds Different lives are also precious treasures. Good lives are integrated and transformed into the power of the body 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 laughed.

Ten thousand years?

At this moment, Feng Yin and Yang, Bai Ditian, and Jin Dayu are also full of emotion.

Practice? Compared with this, the various speed-up cultivation methods in the past are simply weak!

Feng Yin and Yang feel that as long as I thoroughly integrate this experience, I will not be weaker than Master Li Canglan, and even Feng Yin and Yang has a feeling of being able to connect the stars at this moment.

Bai Ditian also feels that his own strength has been strengthened, the upper virtual realm, even in the upper virtual realm, Bai Ditian is also a very strong existence.

Jin Dayu took a breath even more, hiding in Dayu Tianzong's retreat in the past, which is simply incomparable.

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 will go too!" Meow claws pitifully, clutching Yan Chuan's sleeve.

"Yes!" 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.

"Come? It's time to come, after all, it's coming!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and nodded.

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The entrance of Chaotian Temple.

Yan Wudi wields a sword, his eyes are red.

"Invincible, your Majesty has not been in Yanjing. It has been fifty years. If you ask, everyone knows. You should go to your father's grave and put up the incense!" 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 is here!"

In the distance, Liu Jin suddenly heard a long drink.

Liu Jinchang drank it, and Baiguan suddenly turned his head in surprise.

Xianyang Palace, dreaming into the secrets of heaven, only a few courtiers knew about it. Others thought that Yan Chuan was out. At this moment, seeing Yan Chuan suddenly appeared, all of them 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.

"Meet your majesty, long live your majesty, 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's Yan Chuan who killed Dad!" 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 complicated hatred flashed in Yan Wudi's eyes, and the Heaven-Mending Sword 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 rules, and erecting a sword against your Majesty is tantamount to rebellion, 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 does not allow the slightest humiliation. 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 raised them personally, 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 is a promise from your majesty, so there is 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 understands that Yan Chuan cannot be blamed for this, but as a son of man, he has 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, 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 take risks!"

"Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Suddenly, the officials screamed.

Yan Chuan waved his hand to stop the admonitions of the officials.

"Let's go!"

Yan Chuan stepped 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.

"Shoo!"

Yan Wudi also flew high.

Standing high in the sky, the two look at each other in the air.

Yan Wudi took a deep breath, abandoned 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!

Two nephews and uncles, the battle is about to start!

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