Dongshenzhou, Dazhen Dynasty, Yanjing!

Above the sea of ​​luck and clouds.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​luck churned with a burst of turbulence.

Yifeng and Liu Gang walked out of the hall again and looked at the tumultuous sea of ​​luck!

"The emperor has taken another important official?" Liu Gang said in surprise.

Yifeng nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know what kind of person it is, who can make the emperor pay so much attention! This sea of ​​luck is quite turbulent!"

Looking at the sky, Yifeng said again: "Liu Gang, can you watch the East Factory carefully?"

"Don't worry, Lord Yi, there will be no trouble in the court!" Liu Gang said confidently.

"Yeah!" Yi Feng nodded.

Yanjing, in another gorgeous hall.

The former Emperor Yan, Yan Hou Yan Qiuyu, looked at the weather full of luck, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes! Behind Yan Qiuyu, a figure in black robe stood.

"Emperor Yan, no, Yan Hou, you can see clearly. The Dazhen Dynasty, the original Dayan, was originally yours, you feel that luck is coming. If you are an emperor, you will have more luck." The black robe figure said in a low voice.

Yan Qiuyu clenched her fists and her face turned gloomy.

"All this was originally yours!" The black robe figure whispered in a low voice.

A strong sense of jealousy flashed in Yan Qiuyu's eyes—

Zhongshenzhou, near the holy land of Shenzong, there is a valley.

The formation has been arranged in the Yin and Yang, and Yan Chuan is still in the Jin Dayu Hall, and the king and his subjects are talking to each other.

"Emperor, although I have joined Dazhen, I hope the emperor will not...!" Jin Dayu said with a frown.

"What I need is your Jin Dayu, not your ancestor. You don't need to explain to me. I believe in you!" Yan Chuan put down the teacup and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jin Dayu felt relieved.

But suddenly, Jin Dayu's face changed: "Your Majesty, it's not good!"

"Kuang!"

Jin Dayu quickly opened the door of the hall, blocked Yan Chuan behind him, and looked into the distance with a cautious look on his face.

"Come?" Yan Chuan said with a deep expression.

"Yes!" Jin Dayu said with an ugly expression.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful aura fell from the sky, as if to crush the entire valley into powder.

Outside, the nine Zhongxu Realm immediately felt happy on their faces.

"The Lord of the Palace is here, the Lord of the Palace is here!"

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace!" The nine people were extremely respectful to the oppression of the sky.

"Boom!"

The oppressed void suddenly shone a dazzling black light, and the black light condensed, gradually transforming into a man in black robe. The man's robe was wide and he looked extremely noble, but his face was blurry, as if he was covered with a layer of black fog, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Merit and Dharma appearance?" Yan Chuan exhaled inwardly, a trace of confidence flashed in his eyes.

The black robe's masculine aura suppressed everyone.

"The Lord of the Palace, they are them, they have kidnapped the Young Lord of the Palace!" A Zhongxu Realm shouted immediately.

"Lord of the Palace, the Young Palace Master is on the flying boat, hurry up and save the Young Palace Master!" another Zhongxu Realm shouted.

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The black-robed figure turned his head and glanced at the nine Zhongxu Realms and said lightly: "Waste!"

The nine people's faces changed, and no one dared to refute them. The nine Zhongxu Realm protected Aotian Saint Son and were eventually kidnapped by two divine realms? If you say this, it will definitely become the biggest joke of the Divine Sect.

"Dad, dad, dad, save me, dad!" Aotian's Saint Son was heard from a hall of Feizhou.

"Dad, hurry up, arrest them all. I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge!" A trace of violent aura flashed in the voice of the Holy Son of Aotian.

In a hall, the one who guarded him in front of the Saint Son of Aotian was Tan Lang.

When Tianlang heard the words of the Holy Son of Aotian, he immediately kicked the Holy Son of Aotian in the stomach.

"ah!"

"You dare to kick me!" Aotian Saint Son said ruthlessly.

"I want my father to suck your soul, I want to expose your soul every day, so that you can't live or die!" The Holy Son of Aotian said ruthlessly.

Now that my father is here, this is the greatest reliance of the Holy Son of Aotian. No one who sins on himself will end up well!

"Another quarrel, I'll kill you!" Tianlang glared at his eyes and said fiercely.

The face of the Aotian Saint Son froze. A cruel person is afraid of arbitrary people. No matter how cruel the Aotian Saint Son is, it will not pose a trace of threat to the direct mind of Tianlang. If you are forced to Tianlang, everyone will die together!

The Holy Son of Aotian covered his kicked belly with a look of horror.

"I have seen your portrait, Dazhen Dynasty, Yan Chuan?" said the black robe figure lightly.

"I have seen the Lord of the Gui Shen Temple!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Jin Dayu, Huo Guang, Feng Yin and Yang all stood behind Yan Chuan.

"Master of Gui Shen Temple? Haha, do you know that my surname is Kong?" said the black robe.

"Master of Gui Shen Temple, Kong Xuanshui? I know!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"No, you don't know!" said the black robe figure in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan showed a trace of confusion.

"By seniority, Kong Susu is my cousin, you should know who I am!" Kong Xuanshui shouted again.

Kong Susu, sister?

Yan Chuan suddenly raised his eyebrows. Kong Susu is Yan Chuan's mother! Kong Xuanshui is Kong Susu's cousin?

Kong family?

Isn’t the Kong family in the West? Why are they here?

"By seniority, you should call me uncle, and Kong Aotian should be your cousin!" Kong Xuanshui explained.

"Ah?" All the powerful people in the Void Realm looked at the sky blankly.

Uncle? Cousin?

Everyone was still thinking about how to punish Yan Chuan after they were captured to vent their hatred! But the relationship with the palace master in front of them made everyone's heart of punishment freeze to death!

Not only the nine Zhongxu realms, but also Jin Dayu, Huo Guang, and Yin and Yang, all of them showed a confused look.

Uncle? This person is the emperor's uncle?

Looking at Kong Xuanshui in front of him, Yan Chuan was unmoved, but he believed his words.

Kong Xuanshui? Kong Susu? The Palace Master of Shenzong should not lie about this matter! Because there is no need at this moment!

However, Yan Chuan did not show much closeness to this uncle who suddenly appeared!

First, the Kong family was indifferent to the death of their mother?

Secondly, in my father's last words, I must be careful of the Kong family!

Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "Who doesn't know what the Lord Confucius plans?"

"Kong Aotian, it's your cousin, and he's his own family. Let him come out first!" Kong Xuanshui said for granted.

Huo Guang and others looked at Yan Chuan together.

Yan Chuan stared at Kong Xuanshui, but shook his head slightly: "Since he is a relative, please rest assured Lord Confucius. I promise that Kong Aotian will not lose a hair, how about it?"

"Hmm?" A hint of coldness suddenly emerged from Kong Xuanshui's voice.

"It's not that I refuse to let go, but that I am so weak that I have to consider my own safety!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Your safety? Don't you believe me?" Kong Xuanshui said coldly.

"I believe in your identity!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Yan Chuan means that he believes in his relatives, but does not believe that Kong Xuanshui is friendly to him!

"Hahaha, Yan Chuan, you are like Su Su, and you are very suspicious. Since I am your uncle, what are you worried about? That's your cousin, not an outsider!" Kong Xuanshui said again.

"It is precisely because of my relative that Palace Master Confucius should believe me more. Please rest assured that as long as I am safe, I will let Kong Aotian go immediately." Yan Chuan said firmly again.

The two of them didn't give in! The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
To be continued...