"Yan Chuan, you sick man are not dead yet?" The man in purple said with a cold look on his face.

"Hmm?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly heard a trace of murderous intent from the tone of the man in purple?

who is he?

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish"

Eighteen people jumped off the top of the mountain in an instant.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"......

A large amount of smoke and dust bloomed on the ground. Huo Guang's face suddenly changed.

You know, although this mountain is not high, you dare not jump even if you do. Eighteen people landed safely? This shows that each of the eighteen people has a higher cultivation level than themselves, much higher.

boom!"

The soldiers in the valley immediately raised their spears and surrounded the eighteen visitors.

"Ordinary man, Yan Chuan, you won't just use this group of waste to greet us, right?" the man in purple said disdainfully.

Yan Chuan squinted his eyes and ordered in a deep voice: "Retreat to the west!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded with a loud bang.

He slowly held up his spear and retreated.

This place is a canyon that runs from the east and west. The breeze blows from the west, and the slight smoke and dust from the soldiers covers the eighteen men and women, showing the ethereal and tallness of the eighteen people.

The army retreated to the west of the valley, staring at the eighteen people tensely.

Huo Guanghu was in front of Yan Chuan, and an unprecedented solemnity flashed across his face, because Huo Guang had guessed a possibility.

The eighteen people in front of me are from the Immortal Sect! Since they are from the Immortal Sect, they must know magic and may even have magic weapons. The mortal bows and arrows are simply a joke in front of them.

what to do?

Huo Guang's hand holding the spear tightened, and blue veins emerged, obviously feeling a little nervous. He was as if he was facing a great enemy.

Liu Jin was also blocking Yan Chuan's side, and the whisk in his hand was trembling slightly.

Not far away, eighteen people showed disdain.

Yan Chuan photographed Liu Jin and Huo Guang.

"Prince!" The two looked at Yan Chuan in confusion.

"There is no need to be nervous when you are here!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Huh?" The two of them slightly got a slight h.

"Yes!" The two of them gave in.

"Turn out the table in the sedan chair!" Yan Chuan said one after another.

"Yes!" Yan Chuan responded immediately.

He directed two soldiers to enter and moved out the small table in the sedan chair. There was a little fun, fruit, and an incense burner on the table.

"Burn incense to welcome guests!" Yan Chuan said to Liu Jin.

"Yes!" Liu Jin immediately took out the fire note and prepared to light the incense burner.

Yan Chuan looked at the Zuiyuan Fruit that had just been picked from the mountain wall in his hand, gently picked a fruit from it, and handed it to Liu Jin and said, "It is necessary to burn incense and spiritual fruit, put it in it, and burn incense together!"

"Yes!" Liu Jin did as he immediately.

The furnace smoke floated, and Liu Jin retreated, and Yan Chuan handed the remaining Zui Yuan fruit to Liu Jin. Liu Jin took it and retreated aside.

Eighteen people across the street were slightly surprised to see Yan Chuan's series of actions.

"Haha, I have been to the secular world for seven years, and I have learned a lot of complicated rules in the secular world. Yan Chuan, are you still the Yan Chuan you were in the past?" The man in purple robe shouted coldly again.

Yan Chuan took a step and looked at everyone faintly.

"Most of Yan Chuan's memories are lost, I wonder who you are? Why are you so familiar with me?" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Hahaha, I don't recognize me anymore? I remembered that your abscess disease has been caused again. I have lost my memory once a year. Without the blessing of your father's traitor, you are not a waste. Why are you fighting with me? Hahaha!" the man in purple robe shouted proudly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Four or five people echoed the man in purple robe and laughed. At the same time, he looked at Yan Chuan with disgust.

However, the elder brother of black robe frowned slightly and his expression did not change.

Yan Chuan stared at the man in purple robe who was making fun of himself with a slight narrowed eyes.

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan asked again.

"Who am I? I forgot?" the man in purple robe smiled evilly.

"This is the grandson of the contemporary sect leader, Senior Brother Feng Shao!" someone on the side immediately introduced.

"Fasao?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"What did you say?" Feng Shao said coldly.

Yan Chuan ignored Feng Shao, but looked at the black-robed senior brother in the lead and said, "Who are you?"

The elder brother of the black robe said slightly: "My name is Jiangnan. Although your father did that shameless thing, I still admire your father. Don't worry, this time, we were just passing by here and just met. I won't make things difficult for you!"

"It's shameless? Haha, what about my father? It's not the turn of outsiders to evaluate it!" Yan Chuan replied coldly.

"Yan Chuan, what are you talking about? Your father colluded with a demon girl, which caused my sect to be seriously injured. He gave birth to your evil seed and humiliated my sect. My grandfather made a move to keep you alive. The eldest brother is the first in the competition for the three generations of disciples of our sect. What can I say? A small evil seed!" Feng Shao shouted coldly.

"Bastard!" Huo Guang shouted angrily.

"Crack, crack!" The soldiers immediately raised their long bows and spears.

The prince was humiliated, and the soldiers were immediately nervous.

"Huh!" Yan Chuan waved his hand and stopped Huo Guang.

"Hahahaha, little evil seed, when your father was there, you could still act as a mighty person. Now? Just rely on them?" Feng Shao sneered.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Feng Shao shouted loudly, and a huge wave of sound swept towards Yanchuan's army.

In the canyon, this roar seemed to be magnified several times.

"Boom!"

It was like a strong wind blew, and some soldiers with weak cultivation suddenly fell and couldn't hold the spear in their hands.

Yan Chuan's clothes swung even more violently, and most of the waves came towards Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan's feet stabilized and fell with force, and immediately stepped on the ground an inch deep mark, and it did not move at all.

"Okay!" Several people applauded Feng Shao. Feng Shao became more and more proud.

But the eldest brother Jiang Nan seemed to have a tacit agreement at this moment, without a socket.

"The essence realm? He refined the essence?" Huo Guang's face changed immediately.

The essence realm is the realm of immortals. No one in the entire Dayan Kingdom has reached the essence realm. There is only one person in front of me, so I am the essence realm?

"How is it? A little evil seed?" Feng Shao said proudly.

"But that's it!" Yan Chuan said coldly and disdainfully.

"What did you say?" Feng Shao said coldly.

"Hmm?" Jiang Nan also showed a hint of surprise.

"Feng Shao? Hehe, you are targeting me everywhere. I guess, when my father was there, I was bullied by me? Even if I have been for seven years, I still have a grudge in my heart?" Yan Chuan said with a faint smile.

Feng Shao's face suddenly became dark, and he was obviously criticized by Yan Chuan.

"Hahaha, little evil seed, it's been seven years. Now isn't it that way. I've been a master of the essence realm, and what about you? In the secular world, you must still struggle in the strength realm!" Feng Shao sneered.

"What? Do you want to try it?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

"Hmm?" Everyone on the opposite side suddenly slighted.

What does Yan Chuan mean? Could it be that he also practiced the essence realm? Impossible. What is there in the secular world? There is no resources for him to practice. Moreover, the former sect also took away all the things left by his father. The essence realm? Impossible!

Senior brother Jiang Nan, staring at him with slightly narrowed eyes.

Although Huo Guang and others pretended to be calm, their hearts were full of anxiety.

After Feng Shao slapped his mouth slightly, he immediately sneered and said, "Try it? Hahaha, although grandpa said he would not disturb your life, you proposed this yourself. I want to see if there has been a third level of power realm in the secular world for seven years, in the third level of power realm?"

The third level of the power realm? Seven years ago it was the third level of the power realm. Today, seven years later, Yan Chuan is still the third level of the power realm.

Yan Chuan smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that the continuous memory loss in the past seven years made his cultivation unable to improve at all. But it doesn’t matter. He finally woke up in his previous life.

No one stopped the people behind Feng Shao. Even the eldest brother Jiang Nan was watching coldly at this moment.

"Seven years ago, you were no match for me. Seven years later, you are still my defeated general!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Hahaha, you are so arrogant! Although you can't remember it, I will still not let you go. Power Realm? I can even shake you to death if I get angry! Humph!" Feng Shao said coldly.

"Just like the toad roar just now?" Yan Chuan said sarcastically.
To be continued...