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Chapter 44: Tombstone(1/2)

Finally, son, if your mother and I have a spirit in heaven, we will definitely bless you!—

After reading this last sentence, Yan Chuan was deeply silent.

Although the whole article talks about things, you can feel a deep love between the words and lines.

Yan Chuanzhe wrote a good letter and gently put it in his arms for a long time.

I looked at the three remaining things in the box, map, asking the heavens, and yellow wooden stakes.

Gently closed the jade box.

Standing up, Yan Chuan looked around.

The Jade Emperor Sword in his hand was untied and slashed at a huge rock.

"Squeeze!" "Squeeze!" "Squeeze!"......

A series of slashes suddenly slashed a large monument.

"boom!"

The stone tablet is in front of the small grave.

"Squeeze!" "Squeezeze!"………

The Jade Emperor's Sword is carved on the monument-

The tomb of my father Yan Tao and his mother Kong Susu.

Zi Yan Chuanli!—

A tombstone was instantly carved

Looking at the tombstone, Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said, "In this life, you are my parents, this is the destiny of heaven. Yan Chuan will not disappoint you in the future."

After saying that, Yan Chuan bowed deeply to the grave for a while.

Instead, he held the jade box and headed towards Tianfeng.

Shortly after Yan Chuan left, a figure in white fell in front of the grave. It was the master of Difeng Peak, so Mo Wuxuan.

Looking at the brand new tombstone, Mo Wuhui's eyes unconsciously shed two lines of tears.

"Senior brother, no one dares to erect a monument for you over the years, because as long as someone proposes it, it will be opposed by many people. They are too afraid of trouble, and your son has not been able to do so.

Who agrees, he has set it up! Haha! I see, your son will not insult you!" Mo Wuhui stroked the tombstone and said tragically.

"Sister Kong had already agreed back then. Why did you refuse to accept me? Before Sister Kong died, she asked me to take good care of you, but why didn't you give me a plane

Yes? I know, you want to save my life, but, without you, what's the point of living?" Mo Wuhui bit his lip and said sadly.

"Senior brother, although you can't accept me, you can't stop me from liking you. When you died that day, my heart was actually dead. I promised Sister Kong to be good.

Take care of you, you didn't give me a chance. I thought about it. I will help your son become the head of the sect. When he is headed, I will come to see you one day!" Mo Wuhui's voice choked

road--

Tianfeng, Hall of Hell!

When Yan Chuan returned, Feng Tairan also came to Tianfeng again in the evening.

"Yan Chuan, I'm here to tell you that I'm about to leave the sect soon. I'll arrange everything you can enjoy in the sect!" Feng Tairan said.

"What happened?" Yan Chuan said in confusion.

"Something happened, recently, a large number of monsters fled in the Wind Demon Mountains, so many monsters around our Dahe Sect. Two disciples from the Sect went to Feng together to join us

The Demon Mountains were investigated, but as a result, one died and one injured returned!" Feng Tairan said with an ugly face.

"You are going to the Feng Yao Mountains?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Not bad!" Feng Tairan nodded.

"I can't control your business. Before leaving, I want to trouble you!"

"Um?"

"At that time, my father's hundred sects were killed. Please write them down one by one for me!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Hundred Sects? You want to..." Feng Tairan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I will do what I can!" Yan Chuan said.

Although he was a little reluctant, Feng Tairan nodded and said, "Okay, you must be careful and don't be reckless!"

"Know!"

Taking out the paper and pen, Feng Tairan quickly started writing—

Dayu Tianzong!

Sun and Moon Alliance!

Piaomiao Mountain!

………………………………………

……………………

…—

Feng Tairan quickly wrote down all the hundreds of sects.

"Hundreds of sects? My father said that the one who killed them was Emperor Moke, a great figure in the West? All of them came from the West?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"No, these are our Eastern sects. In fact, the main ones are the Dayu Tian Sect. Other sects are all vassals of the Dayu Tian Sect!" Feng Tairan said.

"oh?"

"I don't know if you are clear about it. In addition to the Heavenly Gift Merit Pool, there are also sect enthronements. The superior sects can enthrone some middle sects, and the middle sects can also be used.

The sects that were enthroned can receive the merit pool given, but half of the merits accumulated will be contributed to the sects that were enthroned and the higher sects.

There is an order from the sect, and the enthroned sects must obey unconditionally!" Feng Tairan explained.

"I know that the pool of merits of heaven and earth obtained in this way does not belong to me. The superior sect can withdraw at any time, and such a vassal can only be a vassal forever!

Life is not easy!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Dayu Tianzong is a middle-level sect. At the command of the Dayu Tianzong, nearly a hundred sects came with a drink. It was a huge net back then. One hundred thousand cultivators will follow the river.

The sect was in a state of water and even mosquitoes could not fly out." Feng Tairan said with a wry smile.

"Dayu Tianzong? A hundred sects and hundreds of thousands of cultivators?" Yan Chuan's face turned gloomy.

"The Dayu Tianzong originally had no enemies with my Dahezong. The one who ordered hundreds of sects to surround and kill Dahezong was the current true king of Heiyu. It seemed that the sect leader was captured by Emperor Mo Ke for him.

The position!" Feng Tairan said in a deep voice.

"True Lord Heiyu?" Yan Chuan nodded solemnly.

"I'm leaving soon, you can take care of yourself!" Feng Tairan comforted.

"Don't worry!" Yan Chuan nodded.

After seeing off Feng Tairan, Yan Chuan frowned and thought for a while, then took Liu Jin to the main peak Sutra Library.

With Feng Tairan's explanation, the guards of the Sutra Library did not make any difficulties.

"Master Tianfeng, there are nearly a thousand martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion. Do you have any good martial arts? I'll help you get them!" The guard said respectfully.

"I want all sword techniques, all gun techniques, all whip techniques, and all technicians at the ground level or above!" Yan Chuan said directly.

"Ah?" The guard was confused.

"how?"

"There are moves of gunshots, swords, and whip skills! However, our Dahe Sect only has human-level skills and the only earth-level skills that can only be practiced by the heads of all generations.

Only the head of the sect has it, we…!” The guardian was in trouble.

"Then let's not practice the exercises, give me the moves!" Yan Chuan said.

"yes!"

Soon, nearly a hundred martial arts were sent to Yan Chuan.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Let Liu Jin hold it and turn back to Tianfeng.

Inside the Hall of Hell.

Huo Guang looked at the booklets in front of him with a little excitement. This is a bloody technique in the mortal world.

"Huo Guang!"

"I'm here!"

"You will bring these twenty gun techniques back and practice them well. Among all the soldiers, guns are the most difficult to practice! It is easy to learn but difficult to master! Some people practice a spear in their entire lives, and they learn too much.

On the contrary, everything is different. Since you have chosen a gun, just use the gun for your whole life. Other weapons can be tasted at most!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Huo Guang replied.
To be continued...
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