Chapter 354 Separate (please collect)

No one thought that the sacrificial ceremony would end in such an almost unreasonable way, which was too much. Xuangang had worked hard to prepare for thousands of years, and within half a day, all his painstaking efforts turned into ashes.

Not only that, after the return of Xuanwu Emperor, he also directly announced the pursuit order to the world, chased Xuangang all over the world, and identified Xuangang as a traitor, intending to usurp the throne.

The soldiers and generals who were fighting with the Tianlong Dynasty and the Zhuque Dynasty on the front line were all stunned when they received the imperial edict. No one thought that Xuangang, the crown prince of the Xuanwu Dynasty, intended to usurp the throne.

Those generals placed in the army were bloodyly suppressed and purged at the first time, and the stubborn were killed without mercy!

The army dispatched to suppress is the most elite cavalry in the whole Xuanwu Dynasty. It only listens to the order of the Xuanwu Emperor, and it is a personal jade order. As for other people, they don't want to mobilize this army.

After the Tianlong Dynasty, the Xuanwu Dynasty entered a turbulent and bloody era of killing. As the base camp of Tiandao in the unparalleled continent, the power of Tiandao can be said to be deeply rooted in the Xuanwu Dynasty, and the interpersonal relationships are intricate. If you want to uproot Tiandao in a short time, it is undoubtedly an idiot's dream. .

No matter how bloody the outside world is, Ye Feng is very happy and extremely happy, because he not only found purple smoke, but also met his best brother.

The real name of Yin and Yang Taoist is Yan San, which was given to him by his master.

Master Yan San is a sloppy Taoist priest. He is too lazy to use his brain to guard a broken Taoist temple. Because Yan San is in the third row in the Taoist temple, he is called Yan San.

Yan San never knew who his parents were, so naturally he didn't know what his surname was. Yan's surname was his master.

Ye Feng met Master Yan San, that is, the sloppy old way, and even buried the other party with his own hands when he died.

But if Ye Feng makes a comment on the sloppy Taoist priest, it can definitely be called 'looking at the world and being free from the world'.

Ye Feng has never seen anyone comparable to sloppy in self-cultivation, even the demigods and semi-immortals he met at that time.

It is not surprising that Ye Feng can achieve today's achievements. There is such a person**. The foundation of the fat man is so deep that even he sighs.

At this moment, Ye Feng, Yan San, Zhu Yan and Ziyan were sitting together for dinner, enjoying the sun with a leisurely and comfortable look. Looking at the bustling street, Ye Feng looked extremely happy.

"Ziyan, I still know my brother." The fat man has an extremely brazen face and a flattering face, which doesn't look like Taoism at all.

"I remember you, uncle." The big black and white eyes rumbling, Ziyan tilted her head innocently and looked at Yan San, who was a little fat. "Uncle is still as fat as before."

Papa!

Yan's heart was cold, and he was called a strange uncle by such a little boy, which made him feel embarrassed. Ziyan's ruthless words almost made the fat man burst into tears.

"Ziyan, why do I blame my uncle? You have to call me brother, you know?" The fat man followed the good way and said that he didn't forget to help Ziyan pick up vegetables. It was clear that he was flattering him.

"Hmm, no, he only has one brother. You are a strange uncle or a strange uncle, and you will always be a strange uncle." The little girl ate the dishes picked up by Yan San, but she didn't mean to show mercy at all.

The fat man who wanted to cry without tears turned his head and looked at Ye Feng with a resentful face. In that way, he was like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

Puff!

Zhu Yan finally couldn't help laughing. Although she still maintains the respect for Taoism in her heart these days, at least she has been able to be as formal as others.

It can be seen that this fat man is an easy-going person, not difficult to get along with, and has never put on any airs in front of people. As for whether this is because of following Ye Feng, Zhu Yan does not know.

"Alas!" Yan San, who was hit by purple smoke, sighed for a long time. How can he coax this little ancestor these days?

"When will you leave?" After all, it's just a blind eye, an inadvertent expression, and they can know what each other is thinking.

"A while." Yan San shrugged his shoulders and sat down. "There are still a lot of things to deal with. Now I can't be as free as in the past."

"Over there?" Ye Fengxuan raised his eyebrows gently and looked at this former brother.

"Underworld, I'm in the underworld now." With a sigh, Yan San replied that although he was saying this, Zhu Yan could not hear it at all.

Zhu Yan left the seat knowingly with Ziyan after eating, knowing that the next thing was not something she could know.

"Underworld, why are you there?" Ye Feng was surprised that no matter what era or era, the legend about the underworld has never been interrupted.

"You told me that someone brought you here from the past by means of heaven, but have you ever thought about who has the ability to do this?" Yan San looked at Ye Feng very seriously with worries in his eyes. "You also said that there was a Ximen Mobei before you. You and I both know the temperament of that guy from Ximen. No one can force him to do anything in the world, but one thing is undeniable that his talent is actually not Under you."

Ye Feng nodded with deep thought. Although he had never been defeated in the confrontation with Ximen Mobei, it was also a fool's dream to win.

"You can bring this from the long river *, even if it is only a soul, it is by no means what ordinary immortals can do. Let's say, there are no more than one hand that can do this." Yan San explained, "There is only one possibility that the gods are secretly helping if they can do this without being devoured."

"Gods?" Ye Feng frowned. Why did this matter involve the gods again?

"There are some things I can't say clearly, but I can tell you that this is a big world and a troubled time." Speaking of Yan San here, he looked at it and said sneakyly, "There is a legend that that one has come to the birth."

"Which one?" Ye Feng became more puzzled and puzzled. Why did this person now speak with a mysterious face and didn't make it clear.

"That one is the one who fears even the gods. The gods are not omnipotent, and that one is omnipotent." Yan San explained, "That's all I can say. I believe you will be stronger than me in the future. At that time, you will know everything."

"Well, let's not talk about it. Satan's guy is urging me again. Yan San muttered dissatisfiedly and didn't notice that Ye Feng's expression had become extremely strange.

"What did you say, Satan?" Ye Feng's cheeks twitched. What the hell is going on?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Yan San scratched his head and said with a simple smile, "I'm now with Ten Halls of Yan Luo, Satan, Lucifa and Death."

"I..." Ye Feng was stunned and couldn't say a word. The more he heard it, the more he became like a myth.

"Those ancient myths are real." As if knowing the puzzlement in Ye Feng's heart, Yan San explained, "It's just that under the pressure of the gods, we practitioners who refuse to submit to the gods have gathered under Pluto. By the way, Pluto is the former Pluto, but he has already given up the glory of the gods and betrayed the kingdom of God."

"I'm leaving!" Waving his hand, Yan San smiled, "I hope you and I can fight side by side next time we meet."

"This fat man..." Ye Feng laughed and scolded, with tears in his eyes. The time to get together is always short. However, it is really good to know that these former acquaintances are still alive.

"Don't worry, fat man, I won't let you down." Ye Feng muttered in his heart, and the appearance of Yan San strengthened Ye Feng's determination to climb to the peak in the shortest time.

In particular, the information revealed by Yan San this time gave Ye Feng a sense of urgency, which can make Yan San treat him so cautiously. Ye Feng asked himself that he was not qualified to be imprudent.

"It seems that it's time to go to the battlefield of Heaven." Touch it, and there is a flash in your eyes. The most urgent thing is to obtain the inheritance of Qinglong, strengthen your own strength, and then complete Qingchen's unfinished career.

In the past, today, since he was reincarnated in Qingchen's body and coincidentally integrated all the soul imprints of Qingchen into his soul, he must complete these things.

Only after completely cutting off this cause and effect can he practice without obstacles in the future.

*****

"Are you going to the heavenly battlefield?" Zhu Yan stared at Ye Feng with her eyebrows, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't know whether she was for or against it.

"Yes, I have to go there to get something back." Ye Feng nodded and looked directly at Zhu Yan's eyes.

"I'll go with you." Zhu Yan said firmly, "Over the years, the battlefield has become more and more chaotic and tragic, especially those outsiders. I don't know what's going on. Several powers have come. With your current strength, it will be very dangerous to meet them."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go." Ye Feng laughed dumbly and said, "With you, I have many helpers. Besides, you can also take care of Ziyan. Of course, I won't refuse."

Zhu Yan was stunned and didn't seem to expect that Ye Summit's promise was so straightforward. She thought that Ye Feng was trying to find an excuse to get rid of herself!

At the thought of this, Zhu Yan's cheeks were hot, two more blushes, and she was infinitely shy.

"Well, let's clean up. We'll leave tomorrow morning. I'm going to see the Xuanwu Emperor tonight. There are some things that need to be made clear to him." Ye Feng waved his hand, smiled jokingly, and walked out.

ps: Explain that the plot of Xuanwu City is an introduction to the following text, and it is also an explanation of the previous ones. Some people may feel that the plot of the Sacrifice is too simple and not exciting enough. It's not that I don't want to write it, but that I don't want to write it again. I don't want to procrastinate. I want to write a complete story. Some necessary explanations will move on to the next plot.