Dazhen Dynasty, Yanjing! Chaotian Palace Square!

On one side of the square, Yan Wudi returned strongly, followed by twenty disciples of the Dugu family, each holding swords, looking coldly at the Chaotian Palace in front of him.

Yan Wudi was the leader, his eyes were filled with endless hostility.

Yan Yanyun was excited on the side.

Yan Wudi, the head of the Dugu family, Dugu Wudi, along the way, Yan Yanyun has learned about his brother's strength! He has encountered an intercepting monster on the road, and Yan Wudi does not need to take action. A child of the Dugu family behind him can kill him with one sword.

Yan Wudi looked at Chaotian Palace with a gloomy expression.

Chaotian Palace Square also stood at this moment the ministers of Dazhen.

Meng Wenruo and Liu Gang all looked at each other with frowns, and there were also a group of Yan clan relatives on the side.

An old man from the Yan clan said, "Yan Wudi, no wonder your father's death!"

"Yes, if Your Majesty deliberately let your father die, how could he wait until he rebelled? Also, Your Majesty did not make any embarrassment against your younger brothers and sisters, and just cut off the title. This title was even given to their descendants when it was demoted to one level. Your Majesty had done it to be full of kindness!" said another old man from the Yan clan.

"Yan Wudi, you are more rational. It is because your father is treason ahead. Your father is treason, and treason is a death sentence!"

"It's your father who is responsible for it. Yan Wudi, let go of his prejudice!"

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A group of Yan clan relatives kept persuading him.

However, Yan Wudi's eyes were red, and he shook his head slightly and said, "But, that's my father after all!"

"Brother,......" Yan Wudi's younger brothers and sisters didn't know what to do at this moment, and their eyes were red.

If you want to avenge Yan Qiuyu, it is indeed Yan Qiuyu's own fault. It is indeed Yan Qiuyu's own reason. Although it is his father, this is an indisputable fact.

But, I just ignored it and pretended that it had never happened and everyone couldn't do it. After all, it was my own father!

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

With a roar, a manic sword energy suddenly burst out from all directions of Yanjing.

Yan Wudi felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

On one side is the most admired Uncle Chuan, and on the other side is his biological father.

Although it was my father's own fault, it was my own father after all!

Why?

What Yan Yanyun said at the beginning was different from the facts. When he arrived here, Yan Wudi also understood it. But even if he understood it again, so what? Yan Chuan finally gave Yan Qiuyu to death.

The Yan clan relatives on the side were also anxious.

Yan's clan was extremely happy when Yan Chuan came out, and Yan's clan was very happy. Now another strongman appeared, and Yan's clan was naturally excited. However, these two strongmen were standing opposite at this moment.

Acting like this is a great disaster for the entire Yan family bloodline.

I can't persuade him at all! Yan Wudi didn't listen at all. After all, it was his father!

Everyone was anxious!

And at this moment, in Xianyang Palace!

Zi Zi gently called Yan Chuan.

Dreaming of the secret of heaven**, the rest of the people are left here, but the master of this method, Yan Chuan, left a trace of remnant thoughts, which can be connected to the external soul!

"call!"

In the hall, a sudden yin wind blew. For a moment, endless yin energy gushed out.

"Boom!" The entire Xianyang Palace was trembling like a strong tremor, and a powerful aura emanated from it.

"Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!".........

One by one, one soul rushed into Yan Chuan's body, and Yan Chuan's soul was the first to return. In a blink of an eye, two hundred souls entered the body.

"Buzz!"

Yan Chuan's eyes opened!

"Wake up, meow!" Meow said excitedly.

Zi Zi also showed a happy smile.

Yan Chuan opened his eyes and was slightly stunned, as if he was sorting out everything in his mind.

Two hundred souls are two hundred life. At this moment, two hundred memories are quickly merged and quickly become part of Yan Chuan.

"call!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yan Chuan slowly came to his senses and gently took off the black jade talisman.

He first walked out of the coffin and looked at the other six people who were sleeping.

Grab the soul-summoning banner beside him.

"The soul is back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a light shout, suddenly the cold wind in the hall exploded again. Surrounded by black air, more than a thousand souls quickly returned and entered their bodies quickly.

The other six people also quickly opened their eyes in a blink of an eye.

Huo Guang, Liu Jin, Yi Feng, Jin Dayu, Feng Yin and Yang, Bai Ditian. Almost all were stunned, integrating two hundred memories without order.

After a long time, the six people came to their senses.

Taking a deep breath, everyone looked at Yan Chuan at the same time.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" everyone shouted.

"Dreams enter the secrets of heaven for fifty years, and two hundred souls are equivalent to that we have been out for ten thousand years. Although it is not very continuous, the power of fate is still calculated in ten thousand years. Moreover, the two hundred different lives are also a precious wealth. They are well integrated and transformed into their own strength as soon as possible. Especially Huo Guang, Liu Jin, and Yi Feng, we strive to rush to the virtual realm!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Don't worry, my elders, I'm sure!" Huo Guang, Yi Feng, and Liu Jin all laughed.

a thousand years?

At this moment, worshiping Yin and Yang, Bai Di Tian, ​​and Jin Dayu were also filled with emotion.

Cultivation? The various previous methods of increasing practice are simply weak compared to this!

For the Yin and Yang feeling, as long as I fully integrate this experience, I will not be inferior to my master Li Canglan. Even for the Yin and Yang feeling that I can connect with the stars at this moment.

Bai Ditian also felt that his own strength was strengthened. Even in the upper virtual realm, Bai Ditian was also extremely powerful.

Jin Dayu took a breath even more. He hid in the seclusion of Dayu Tianzong in the past, which was simply incomparable to this one.

Is this the power of fate worth ten thousand years?

On the other side, Yan Chuan looked at Zi Zi.

"Meow, ten thousand years? Is it really so exaggerated? Meow? I want to go too, and I want to go next time!" Meow Meow's little claws grabbed Yan Chuan's sleeve and shouted pitifully.

"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded affirmatively.

"Meow!" Only then did Meow Meow feel satisfied.

"What happened?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yan Wudi is here, at the gate of Chaotian Palace!" Zi Zi frowned.

"Come? What should be coming, it's still here!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and nodded.

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The entrance of the Heavenly Palace.

Yan Wudi was holding a sword and his eyes were red.

"Invincible, Your Majesty is not in Yanjing. It has been fifty years. If you ask, everyone knows it. You can go to your father's grave to put in incense sticks first!" A Yan clan advised.

"No, I can't see Yan Chuan, I have no shame to see my father!" Yan Wudi shook his head affirmatively.

"But!" The Yan clan relative said in a complicated face.

"Your Majesty is here!"

In the distance, Liu Jin suddenly heard a long shout from the distance.

Liu Jinchang drank, and the officials turned their heads in surprise.

In Xianyang Palace, dreaming of heaven, only a few ministers knew about it. Others thought Yan Chuan was out. At this moment, when Yan Chuan suddenly appeared, everyone suddenly showed a confused look.

Yan Chuan, Jin Dayu, Yi Feng, Zi Zi and others came step by step.

For a moment, there was no doubt anymore.

"Welcome to Your Majesty, long live your Majesty!" The ministers bowed.

Yan Chuan also walked to the entrance of Chaotian Palace under the attention of everyone.

Liu Gang and Meng Wenruo looked at everyone curiously, wanting to see what the difference was.
To be continued...