Yan State Court Hall!

Outside the hall, Yan Qiuyu hurried over with a group of guards, but when he arrived at the entrance of the hall, he found that all the guards guarding the hall had retreated.

"Your Majesty, the king is standing side by side in the hall. Let us wait for the screen to retreat!" A guard stepped forward and said.

Yan Qiuyu looked at the hall, frowned slightly, and nodded.

"You are waiting outside, the ministers arrive, waiting outside the hall!" Yan Qiuyu took a deep breath and said.

"Yes!" the guards nodded.

Alone, Yan Qiuyu walked towards the main hall and stepped into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, Yan Qiuyu raised his eyebrows.

In the hall, Yi Feng and more than a dozen people stood respectfully on both sides of the hall, while Yan Chuan was sitting upright on his own dragon throne.

A kitten was wandering on the armrest. Yan Chuan seemed to be sitting on a dragon chaise and teasing the kitten, waiting for him?

Dragon throne? That's your own nine-five?

Anger flashed inexplicably in Yan Qiuyu's heart.

On the dragon throne, Yan Chuan also found Yan Qiuyu and turned to Yan Qiuyu.

"One word to shoulder with the king!" Yan Qiuyu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stepped forward to the steps.

"The essence realm is here? Yan Qiuyu, congratulations!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

Yan Qiuyu walked up to him, and no one else spoke in the hall.

"You are back? What are your plans?" Yan Qiuyu asked in a deep voice.

Seeing Yan Qiuyu's expression, Yan Chuan naturally understood Yan Qiuyu's mood. Who is willing to give way to the throne? Even in front of immortality, he still has concerns.

However, when I come back this time, everything must be done.

"I'm back, it's time for me to get my stuff back!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Well? I heard that you are the master of Tianfeng in Dahe Sect. It is a matter of time before you become the head of a sect. Why? Why do you still inherit the Yan Kingdom?" Yan Qiuyu frowned.

Yan Chuan looked at Yan Qiuyu and said lightly: "What? I can't inherit Yan State?"

Yan Qiuyu's face froze and shook her head and said, "I don't mean that, I just don't understand why you want to give up the great fairy path!"

"A great fairy path? Haha, you don't need to teach me my way! Yan Qiuyu is the time to fulfill his promise. Yan State was originally my father's. Now it's natural to get it back. Secondly, you have already agreed that day, so I used a lot of resources to provide you with the essence realm to practice, and there will be the Qi realm in the future!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.

Yan Qiuyu's face felt complicated.

"Okay!" Yan Qiuyu took a deep breath and nodded. Although he was struggling in his heart, what Yan Qiuyu wanted more was immortality.

"I have already written the proclamation for giving up the throne. I will just put it on your seal and inform the Yan Kingdom of the world!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Liu Jin immediately took out a piece of imperial edict from Yan State, and it was written all on it and handed it out!

Yan Qiuyu frowned and looked at the imperial edict, looked at Yan Chuan, and sighed slightly in her heart.

On the dragon table, there was an imperial seal. Yan Qiuyu grabbed the imperial seal, dipped it in the ink, and looked at the imperial decree.

I was a little reluctant and a little unwilling to accept it, but it finally covered up.

"Dong!"

When the seal is stamped, the imperial edict will immediately become effective.

Yan Chuan took a deep breath and stood up and said solemnly: "Yan Qiuyu, the country cannot exert much power in your hands. Only in my hands can it exert its power. Except for Yan State, Zheng State in the south and Zhao State in the east, it will soon become my territory!"

"Ah?" Yan Qiuyu said in surprise.

Zheng State? Zhao State?

"You are a descendant of the Yan family. When I founded the country, I will be awarded the title for you!" Yan Chuan solemnly promised.

"Yeah!" Yan Qiuyu nodded.

After a while of conversation, he allowed all civil and military officials from outside to enter the palace.

As soon as all civil and military officials entered the hall, they immediately saw an unexpected scene in the hall.

On the dragon throne, it was not Yan Qiuyu sitting.

"Bold!" a minister exclaimed.

"The king of one word?"

"His Majesty?"

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The ministers suddenly became in chaos.

Yan Qiuyu took a step and said solemnly: "Everyone, from today on, don't call me Your Majesty again!"

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The old ministers looked at the group of ministers who worshipped Yan Chuan in shock and anger. As for Yan Qiuyu, when he saw nearly half of the ministers worshipped Yan Chuan in an instant, he immediately understood everything and showed a bitter smile on his face.

At this point, the news that Emperor Yan gave up his throne was immediately spread to all cities in the world.

The people in the world of Dayan are in a daze.

However, relatively speaking, the prestige of the king of Yizi was even higher. It protected the Great Yan for three hundred years, and then it had a great power a few years ago, defeating the five countries. The army of the Three Thousand Brocade Uniforms entered the capital of the Three Kingdoms, destroyed the three major dynasties, and the territory of the Yan Kingdom increased again and again.

Although there were a few oppositions from all sides, Yifeng had already made arrangements. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The lord of Yan State has been corrected to Yan Chuan!—

Zheng State!

Liu Gang landed in the imperial palace of Zheng State with thirty cultivators.

The descendants of King Makino glared at Liu Gang.

"This is the order of Master, and you still don't follow it!" Liu Gang said in a deep voice.

The Emperor of Zheng looked at Liu Gang with a complicated expression.

"Emperor Zheng, you will know what Master has arranged in the future. Let it go. Zheng State cannot survive!" Liu Gang shook his head and persuaded.

"Why did our ancestors issue this order? The whole country of Zheng surrendered to Yan State? Why? Why?" Emperor Zheng was unwilling to say.

"It's not Yan State, it's the one-word king of Yan State, Yan Chuan!" Liu Gang corrected.

Emperor Zheng's face looked very ugly, and the princes and grandchildren behind him also glared at Liu Gang.

Liu Gang ignored the eyes of these people and looked at Emperor Zheng.

"Emperor Zheng, you are all descendants of your master. I don't want to use any other means, but if you just mess around, I won't be ruthless. Let's decide!" Liu Gang said in a cold tone.

Emperor Zheng smiled bitterly and looked at Liu Gang.

"Your Majesty, no!"

"Father, no!"

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Everyone was unwilling to accept it, but Emperor Zheng took a few deep breaths and finally nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"Thank you, Emperor Zheng, for your accomplishment!" Liu Gang said.

"However, what should we do when we wait for the royal bloodline?" Emperor Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Haha, Emperor Zheng, don't worry, I have discussed with my master. All the royal children will move to the Demon-Yuan Sect and receive the teachings of the Immortal Sect from now on, so as to help you embark on the path of immortal cultivation as soon as possible!" Liu Gang said with a smile.

"Ah? Really?"

"Cultivate immortals?"

"Has our ancestor finally let us go?"

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The anger of the princes and grandsons suddenly dissipated, and their eyes were full of desire.

"Natural!" Liu Gang nodded and smiled.

Only Emperor Zheng understands that how easy is to practice?—

Zhao State!

Originally, the large family of Yan State, the Zhao family, later rebelled out of Yan State and opened up a country east of Yan State.
To be continued...