"ah!"

At Yueshan Academy, countless great scholars screamed in shock. The mountains rolled, and the earth became like a storm tsunami, shaking!

For a moment, screams continued, countless casualties and injuries.

"Stop!" the great scholars screamed.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The Jade Emperor's sword turned into countless sword shadows, and everyone who came was killed.

The earth under Fengyin and Yang's feet suddenly increased and turned into a high mountain.

Yan Chuan put away the Jade Emperor's sword and landed on the mountain, beside Feng Yin and Yang.

"Boom!"

The mountains moved towards the messy Yueshan City. No one dared to stop the great scholars from passing by. They could not stop them at all!

Not long after, the two returned to the outside of the city and on the flying boat.

"Is Li Canglan dead?" Yan Chuan asked.

There is a bitterness in Yin and Yang.

"There is only one person in each lineage. I didn't think it thoroughly before, but now I finally understand that the Feng Shui master's vein master has only one generation. The previous generation did not ascend to the fairy world, but all died. He inherited it not only the Feng Shui technique, but even the 'life' was passed on to the next generation!" Feng Yin and Yang were extremely bitter.

Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

"The deceased is gone, let's be sad!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

"Yeah!" Feng Yin and Yang nodded.

"What are your plans? It seems too late to stop Li Canghai!" Yan Chuan looked at Feng Yinyang.

"Can't stop it? I want to go back and take away other Feng Shui masters of the Southern Sect. I am the master of the meridian. They are the servants of this meridian. Why should I leave it to Li Canghai?" Feng Yin and Yang said in a cold voice.

"Huo Guang, set sail, move forward at full speed, Feng Shui Southern Sect!" Yan Chuan ordered Huo Guang.

"yes!"

Rumble!

The flying boat flew up quickly.

Look at Yan Chuan and worship Yin and Yang solemnly: "What I said in Yin and Yang will definitely be fulfilled. Feng Shui Southern Sect is destroyed, but as long as I am here, Feng Shui Southern Sect will always be there. I promise to enter your century of great success and will definitely be fulfilled!"

"Okay, I can get the help of Mr. Feng for a hundred years, and I will be strong forever. You also know that Li Canghai wants to let the emperor of the "Immortal Realm" enter this world. In all countries in the Immortal Realm, there is a Feng Shui department called Qintianjian, and every country has it!" Yan Chuan looked at Feng Yin and Yang.

"I know, Master told me before, I will join your Dazhen Imperial Heavenly Prison!" Feng Yinyang took a deep breath and said.

"From today, I will grant Yin and Yang the Imperial Heaven Supervisor! I will not participate in the court meeting and be an independent special department of Dazhen!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

At this moment, the sea of ​​luck in the sky above Yanjing, located in the Dazhen Dynasty, suddenly churned.

Yifeng, Liu Gang and others looked at the sky.

"Is this a sign of the deity?" Liu Gang said in surprise.

"Yes, it seems that the emperor has found a capable man again!" Yi Feng nodded at the sky--

Above the flying boat.

"Yes, the emperor!" said solemnly in Yin and Yang.

"Mr. Feng, you don't need to ceremonies! The seal of the book is just to contact you with my great luck, so that you can enjoy the convenience of luck. You don't need to be polite to me, just like usual!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Feng Yin and Yang nodded.

"I'll go and see the corpse of Master!" Feng Yin and Yang still said with a little sadness.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Watching Feng Yin and Yang leave, Yan Chuan's face gradually became serious.

Treat the wise and the poor! This is something that every king must know. He respects Yin and Yang, and is obviously a rank of great wise men. Yan Chuan is naturally very polite to him.

A hundred years? A hundred years is enough!

Yan Chuan understood that he had no intention of belonging to Dazhen for yin and yang. He had only achieved Dazhen for a few great favors. Such a person had his own peerless arrogance!

Especially, we have obtained the "Ghost Valley" heritage again!
Chapter completed!