The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 44: Stand up

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Finally, son, if your mother and I have the spirit in the sky, we will definitely bless you! ——

After reading these last words, Yan Chuan was silent for a while.

Although the whole story is about things, but between the lines, I can feel a deep feeling of father and son.

Yan Chuan folded the letter, gently put it in his arms, and was silent for a while.

I looked at the three remaining things in the box, the map, the Wentianling, and the yellow wooden stakes.

Close the jade box gently.

Standing up, Yan Chuan looked around.

Until the Jade Emperor Sword in his hand, he slashed at a huge rock.

"Moan!" "Moan!" "Moan!"………………

A series of slashing and cutting, suddenly smashed a big monument.

"Boom!"

The stone stele cha is in front of the small grave bag.

"Moan!" "Moan!"…………

The Jade Emperor Sword is carved on the stele——

Father Yan Tao|Mother Kong Susu's tomb.

Sub Yan Chuanli! ——

A tombstone is carved in an instant

Looking at the tombstone, Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said: "In this life, you are my parents. This is the destiny. Yan Chuan will not let you down in the future."

After speaking, Yan Chuan bowed deeply to the grave bag for a while.

Instead, he held the jade box and headed towards Tianfeng.

Shortly after Yan Chuan left, a white figure fell in front of the tomb. It was Difeng Peak Master, Mo Wu regrets.

Looking at the brand-new tombstone, Mo Wuhui unconsciously shed two lines of tears in his eyes.

"Brother, in the past few years, no one has dared to erect a monument for you, because as long as someone proposes it, many people will oppose it. They are too scared, and your son has not been appointed

Whoever agrees, he stood up! Ha ha! I saw, your son, will not insult you! "Mo Wuhui stroked the tombstone and said miserably.

"Sister Kong had already agreed back then. Why did you refuse to accept me, brother? Sister Kong asked me to take good care of you before she died, but why didn't you give me the opportunity?

Will? I know, you want to save my life, but, without you, what does it mean to be alive? "Mo Wuhui bit his lip and said sadly.

"Brother, although you can't accept me, you can't prevent me from liking you. When you died that day, my heart was already dead. I promised Sister Kong to be fine.

Take care of you, you didn't give me a chance. I thought about it. I will help your son become the head. Whenever he takes the head, I will come to see you! "Mo Wugui's voice choked up

Road——

Tianfeng, Hades Palace!

Yan Chuan returned, and Feng Tairan came to Tianfeng again in the evening.

"Yan Chuan, I'm here to tell you, right away, I will leave the clan, everything you can enjoy in the clan, I will arrange it!" Feng Tairan said.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.

"Something has indeed happened. Recently, a large number of monsters have fled in the Wind Demon Mountain Range, so that there are many monsters around my Dahe Sect. Two generations of disciples in the clan go to the wind together.

The demon mountain range was investigated, and as a result, one died and one wounded! "Feng Tairan said with an ugly face.

"Are you going to the Wind Demon Mountain Range?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Not bad!" Feng Tairan nodded.

"I can't take care of your business. Before I leave, I want to trouble you with one thing!"

"Huh?"

"Back then, my father's hundreds of sects died, please write them down for me one by one!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Hundreds? You want...!" Feng Tairan raised his brow.

"Don't worry, I will do what I can!" Yan Chuan said.

Although somewhat reluctant, Feng Tairan nodded and said: "Okay, you must be careful, don't be reckless!"

"I know!"

Take out the pen and paper, Feng Tairan quickly writes--

Dayu Tianzong!

Sun Moon Alliance!

Mission Mountain!

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Feng Tairan quickly wrote down all the hundreds of sects.

"Hundred sects? My father said, it was Mo Ke's emperor who killed them, a big figure in the West? These are all from the West?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"No, these are our eastern sects. In fact, they are mainly Dayu Tianzong, and the other sects are all vassals of Dayu Tianzong!" Feng Tairan said.

"Oh?"

"I don’t know if you don’t know it clearly. In addition to the god-given merit pool, there is also the canonization of the sect. The upper sect can be canonized some middle sects, and the middle sects can also be used

Canonization of the lower sect and the canonized sect can get the merit pool granted, but half of the accumulated merits must be contributed to the canonized sect, and the upper sect

The sect has orders, and the canonized sect must obey unconditionally! "Feng Tairan explained.

"I know that the heaven and earth merit pool obtained in this way does not belong to me. The upper sect can withdraw at any time, and such a vassal can only be a vassal forever! A vassal

The days are not easy! "Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Dayu Tianzong is a middle-ranking sect. With an order from Dayu Tianzong, all the nearly 100 sects are attached to drink. Back then, there were overwhelming nets. One hundred thousand repairers will bring Dahe.

The water in Zongwei is blocked, and even mosquitoes can't fly out. "Feng Tairan smiled bitterly.

"Dayu Tianzong? One hundred thousand repairers?" Yan Chuan's face was gloomy.

"Dayu Tianzong originally had no enmity with my Dahezong. The one who ordered a hundred sects to besieged and killed Dahezong is now the true monarch of Black Feather, who seems to be the lord who helped him win by Moko.

Bit! "Feng Tairan said solemnly.

"Mr. Black Feather?" Yan Chuan nodded solemnly.

"I'm leaving soon, so take care of yourself!" Feng Tairan comforted.

"Relax!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Sending Feng Tairan away, Yan Chuan condensed his eyebrows and thought for a while, then took Liu Jin to the main peak Buddhist scripture pavilion.

With Feng Tairan's explanation, the guards of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were not embarrassed.

"Tianfeng Master, there are nearly a thousand exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, do you have a good exercise? I will help you get it!" the guard said respectfully.

"I want all sword techniques, all marksmanship, all whip techniques, and all techniques above the prefecture level!" Yan Chuan said directly.

"Huh?" The guard was at a loss.

"How?"

"The techniques of spear, sword, and whip are available! However, my Dahe Sect has only human-level exercises, the only prefecture-level exercises, and only the masters of the past can practice.

Only the head, we...! "Is it the guardian.

"Never mind the practice exercises, give me the moves exercises!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!"

Soon, nearly a hundred exercises were delivered to Yan Chuan.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Let Liu Jin hold it and turn back to Tianfeng.

In the Hades Palace.

Huo Guang looked at the pamphlets in front of him with a little excitement. This is in the mortal world, but it's a bloodshed technique.

"Huo Guang!"

"The minister is here!"

"Take these 20 marksmanships, you can take them back, and you will be good at training. Among a hundred soldiers, the gun is the hardest to train! Easy to learn but hard to master! Some people practice a long spear for a lifetime, and they learn too much.

On the contrary, nothing is the same. Now that you have chosen a gun, you can use the gun for a lifetime. Other weapons, at most you can taste it! "Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Also, only the exercises created by yourself are the strongest exercises. Although these 20 marksmanships are powerful, they are all suitable for creators. Your first legion is a good practice.

Practice, then eat thoroughly, turn into your own things, and then create your own things, take advantage of a hundred families, and create a path to yourself! "Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Thank the king!" Huo Guang respectfully said.

Huo Guang understands that this is the king who is guiding himself. Although not commensurate with the master and disciple, but he taught more carefully than the master and disciple.

"Liu Jin, I think you like to play with dust, so you can learn this whip technique with me!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Huh? The prince also practices whip?" Liu Jin asked in surprise.

"I also learned from it, just like these swordsmanship, although ordinary, but they will eventually benefit!" Yan Chuan explained.

"Yes!" Liu Jin nodded.

"By the way, Wang, what do you mean by the land-level exercises you said earlier?" Liu Jin asked curiously.

"We retrieved these are just moves and exercises, and there is another kind of exercises. The level of exercises is higher, so it is natural to practice faster and more solidly, or in a certain way.

The aspect is more prominent. For example, some of the ice system and fire system have different classifications of cultivation techniques, and the level of these cultivation techniques is mainly divided into heaven, earth, and human level! Cents

Under the human practice, the heavenly practice is the strongest, and the human is the weakest! "Yan Chuan explained.

"Oh, this minister understands, it's just that I can't even reach the human level by waiting for the technique, why the king...!" Liu Jin didn't understand.

"Don't worry, I will find it for you!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Yes!" the two answered.

"These exercises are good for cultivation, and the first legion is good for rest and recuperation, Wind Demon Mountain Range, Ten Thousand Demons fleeing, one month later, I will take you out of the sect to kill demon!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!"

"Go!"

The two withdrew from the Palace of Hades. And close the door.

In the main hall, only Yan Chuan is left.

Yan Chuan opened his left sleeve! The seed-like birthmark on the wrist was exposed again.

It's just that the birthmark has changed slightly at this moment, and the seed has undergone a slight deformation, as if it has grown.

"I was just in the spirit realm too, the essence is limited, how can there be so much feeding you? A month later, when the first legion matures, when going out to kill the monster, devour a lot of monsters, and then slowly

Refine the essence and feed you! "Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

Speaking, Yan Chuan's wrist trembled slightly, and a green rattan slowly emerged from the birthmark of the seed.

The cane is getting longer and longer, and it grows to two feet in a blink of an eye.

Grasp the cane firmly with the left hand, and flick it slightly, the cane instantly entangled the Jade Emperor Sword not far away, and with a slight stroke, the Jade Emperor Sword flew to the right palm.

In mid-air, the Jade Emperor Sword trembled as if struggling.

"Om!"

The tip of the cane was instantly shattered, and the Jade Emperor Sword also returned to Yan Chuan's right hand by inertia.

The remaining rattan is very flexible, like a part of Yan Chuan's body.

"Shoo!"

The cane suddenly retracted into the birthmark of Yan Chuan's wrist.

"It's too fragile, now I can't use your whip technique at all!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"But I believe you, poison ivy! You will be able to recover to what you were before!" Yan Chuan said affirmatively.