The Great Holy Court!

In the underworld, the territory of all ghosts was completely unified, and the zombie Yanchuan became the lord of the territory of all ghosts from now on.

The real dragon territory in the world, Dazhen, Dazhen and Dazhen account for three quarters of the territory, while Dazhen accounts for only one quarter of the territory.

Yan Chuan was not in a hurry to open up the territory, and the most important thing now is the reserve of middle-level officials.

The four sides of the territory still need a long and stable process. The latest novel Baidu searches for ""

Dazhen, Dajue for a while, and we are at peace.

Xianyang City, in the study room.

A group of important officials gathered.

"Saint King, this is the news that has just been heard, from the commander of the Fourth Army, Meng Wenruo!" Liu Gang respectfully handed out a letter.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan took it curiously, took it apart and looked at it.

The commander of the Fourth Army, Meng Wenruo! The youngest son of Julu Academy, and later his sister Meng Rongrong ascended and was sent by the Holy King to protect?

Yan Chuan looked at the letter and his expression moved slightly. The latest novel "" on Baidu search

"Saint King, what happened?" Lu Buwei said curiously.

Yan Chuan handed out the letter, and Lu Buwei glanced quickly and then passed it to other important officials.

"Is Goddess Zhichen's tomb going to open? The storm and clouds around the Northeast continent?" Lu Buwei said in a deep voice.

Yin Hentian walked out and said, "The tomb of Goddess Zhichen is buried in the territory of inspiration. Goddess Zhichen once established a hall, the Inspiration Hall. It is rumored that the Taoist entrusted the five hundred heavenly Taos in the world. But I don't know where it is? No one knows it!"

"The way of five hundred heavenly paths?" Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly.

"Yes, many people who repair the heaven can only replenish part of the heavenly way, but they cannot completely replenish it. However, if you obtain the guidance of the Tao, you may achieve twice the result with half the effort. The guidance of these five hundred heavenly ways may be useless, but there must be the guidance of the heavenly way that collapsed in the past! Holy King, should you go and have a look?" Yin Hentian asked.

Yan Chuan thought slightly: "Inspiration Hall? Daogui?"

Yan Chuan's Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven is still the last level. Yan Chuan cannot do this kind of supplementary work that is made of out of nothing, but it will take a long time to deduce it. If you get its guidance, you can naturally supplement it quickly!

Moreover, the world is damaged and the ancestral immortal is becoming a certain difference from the previous life. Perhaps the inspirational territory can be found to be a way to break through!

"In three days, I will go to the Northeast Continent in person to the territory of inspiration!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"I am willing to follow you!" The important officials immediately stepped forward and bowed.

Yan Chuan looked at the ministers and said, "Wang Jian followed, and the others continued to stabilize the Great Deity!"

"Yes!" Although everyone regretted, no one refuted.

Only Wang Jian, now there was a sense of excitement in his eyes.

Li Si went out and said: "Saint King, according to Mr. Wen Ruo's letter, this time, Dongfang Bubai may also go to Julu Academy in the past. The leader of the Eastern Sect helped a lot to his unenlightened ministers. If there is any conflict, please ask the Saint King...!"

"I understand!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yes, thank King Saint!" Li Si said gratefully.

Three days later, after giving everything, the ministers came to see Yan Chuan leave.

Above a huge square.

"And!" "And!"

One gold, one black, two thousand-foot dragons, clinging to the ground with a magnificent head up to the sky, the two giant dragons looked at each other, and a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes, but they could do nothing.

Two giant dragons used chains to pull a huge chariot. The chariot was two hundred feet tall and shaped like a giant palace.

In front of the palace, Wang Jian stood respectfully, responsible for driving the dragon chariot.

Next to the dragon chariot, the minister Dazhen saw Yan Chuan off.

"Be careful on the road!" Zi Zi said softly.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Miaomiao didn't come to join in the fun this time?" Yan Chuan looked around curiously, but there was no Meowmiao's figure.

"She, I heard that you won't take her there, so you're hiding and sulking!" Zi Zi said with a smile.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly and turned to look at the ministers.

"Send the Holy King with great honor!" The ministers bowed!

Yan Chuan nodded and stepped onto the dragon chariot.

"Go on!" Wang Jian shouted loudly!

"And!" "And!"

The two giant dragons each roared and slowly flew into the sky with their dragon chariot.

The two dragons pulled the cart and flew slowly towards the west.

Wang Jian drove the car, and Yan Chuan slowly stepped into the palace.

"Kuang!"

The gate was closed. Wang Jian stood at the gate of the palace and closed his eyes to rest. The two dragons naturally recognized the way and flew towards the west.

Yan Chuan entered the palace and was about to practice cross-legged for a while.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, you can't drive me away now! Haha!" Meow immediately jumped off the beam.

"Meow?" Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.

"I'm going, you don't take me out every time. I'm going to play!" Meow Meow jumped to Yan Chuan's palm and rubbed Yan Chuan's palm and said coquettishly.

No wonder everyone didn’t see Meow Meow just now. It turned out that he was hiding in the chariot?

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

At this moment, three hundred figures in white were standing outside the Crystal Palace.

And in the crystal palace.

The Dragon King was accompanied by three Dragon Kings and a man in white.

The man in white drank the tea and smiled slightly, "Dragon Emperor of East China Sea, what do you think I proposed?"

The three dragon kings behind the Dragon Emperor glared at each other, but did not have any sockets.

The Dragon Emperor also took a sip of tea and smiled slightly, "Mr. Yang, do you know what you are doing?"

"Dragon Emperor, my Yang Benlei's words are naturally no joke. The Great Zhou Tianting? Other dragon clans? Hahaha, others are afraid, but my Yang family is not afraid. Dragon Emperor, as long as you promise to vassal my Yang family, other dragon clans will not touch you! As long as they dare to come, my Yang family will help you block it!" Yang Benlei said solemnly.

"You?" The Dragon Emperor chuckled slightly, and there was no likes or dislike in his expression.

"From the future, your Dragon Palace is still the Dragon Palace. I will ask the head of the family. The head of the family personally agrees, Dragon Emperor, this is a chance for your East China Sea Dragon Palace! You won't want to watch the East China Sea Dragon Palace be destroyed, right?" Gong Yang Benlei smiled.

The Dragon Emperor shook his head and said, "Thank you, the head of the Gongyang family, for your kindness, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea does not need the alms of the Gongyang family!"

Yang Benlei raised his eyebrows: "Dragon Emperor, don't you think about it?"

"No, the Dragon Clan has the pride of the Dragon Clan. It won't bother the Gongyang Family, and it will make you a waste of time!" The Dragon Emperor shook his head and said.

Ram Benlei's face became increasingly ugly.

Suddenly, a dragon king rushed into the hall outside the hall.

"Long Wu, we have seen Long Wu!" the Dragon King said excitedly.

"Long Wu?" In the crystal palace, the dragon kings immediately looked happy.

The Dragon Emperor's expression moved, but Yang Benlei showed a hint of curiosity.

"I was stopped by Long Yi, on the East China Sea, at this moment, at this moment..." The Dragon King said, his face becoming ugly.

"What's wrong now?" Dragon Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Long Wu is pulling Yan Chuan's chariot. My Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, the dignified Dragon King, was actually defeated by Yan Chuan. He was actually used by him to pull the cart. Dragon Emperor, please give orders, we will go and avenge Long Wu!" The Dragon King said with a sad and angry look on his face.

As soon as the Dragon King opened his mouth, the other three Dragon Kings changed their expressions.

"What? Bastard, bold Yan Chuan, the Dragon Emperor is kind, so he spared him. He actually asked Long Wu to pull the cart? How can I have the face of my Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?" Another Dragon King exclaimed.

"Dragon Emperor, let me go, I will capture Yan Chuan. He is just an ancient immortal, so what are you afraid of?"

"Dragon Emperor, I'll go and capture Yan Chuan!"

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The dragon kings volunteered.

The dragons were angry, but Yang Benlei, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yan Chuan? Yang Taoluo seems to be dead in his sealed world? The Dragon King pulls the cart?"

A group of dragon kings looked at the Dragon Emperor and waited for the Dragon Emperor to allow it.

And at this moment, over the East China Sea.

Yan Chuan's dragon chariot stopped.
To be continued...