The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 64 I am scholar

Great River Sect! In the main peak Dahe Hall.

Feng Tairan and Duan Sanzhu were sent back.

Sanfeng Peak Master looked at the two together, Duan Sanzhu's body was filled with gold needles, in a state of suspended animation. Also accompanied by Jiu Jiansheng.

"What? Yan Chuan stayed alone in the mountain range of the wind demon? Shocking!" Mo Wuhui shouted.

"Master, at the time Martial Uncle wanted it himself, we can't persuade him...!" Jiu Jiansheng faintly sighed.

"Persuade? If I can't persuade, I won't tie it back? What are you polite to him?" Mo Wuhui angrily said.

"Tied? But...!" Jiu Jiansheng struggled.

"Well, no regrets, it's none of Jiu Jiansheng's business, Yan Chuan would not come back at all at that time!" Feng Tairan said weakly.

"Sect Master?" Mo Wuhui frowned and looked at Feng Tairan, faintly sighed.

"Xiu!"

A silhouette appeared outside the Great River Hall.

"Sect Master, Peak Masters, there is news about the mountain range of the wind demon!" An excited voice came from outside the hall.

"Come in!" Feng Tairan called.

Soon, a Great River Sect dísciple entered the great hall, with a joyful expression on his face.

"What news?" Mo Wuhui asked in confusion.

"It is the news of Tianfeng Peak Master, Yan Chuan Martial Uncle!"

"What? Hurry up!"

"Yes, some repairs What the person said, Yan Chuan Martial Uncle, can also incarnate as bloodfiend, in the wind demon mountain range slaughter all sides, beheading nearly six thousand cultivators of the Sun-Moon Alliance, extremely perverted!" The person said excitedly.

"Nonsense, six thousand repairers?" Mo Wuhui refused.

"Yes, it's only a few days now, what are you kidding me?" Feng Tianyu said solemnly.

"Really, I have verified several practitioners to be sure, five thousand seven hundred Essence Realm practitioners, nearly three hundred Qi Realm practitioners, all killed by Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle is too powerful It’s true!"

Mo Wuhui: "…………!"

Feng Tairan: "…………!"

Jiu Jiansheng : "...!"

"It seems that there is no need to worry about the safety of Martial Uncle at all!" Jiu Jiansheng curiously said.

"Are you kidding? Killed six thousand repairers?" Feng Tianyu also looked strange.

"I am abnormal, and my son is also abnormal!" Gao Bufan said in astonishment.

Mo Wuhui and Feng Tairan exhale secretly.

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Wind demon mountain range.

"Chirp!" "Chirp!"…………

I heard the chirp chirp twitter twitter vaguely.

Yan Chuan, who didn't know how long he was asleep, finally opened his eyes.

Looking at the sky, it was still so blue. I touched my hand, but there was a bed under my body.

Bed?

Yan Chuan's chaotic thinking suddenly wakes up.

I remember when I dug a cave and hid inside, why was it squandering?

"Huh!" He stood up suddenly. Tour all around.

Yes, it was the big lake that day, and there was a cave that I cut away on a large rock next to it.

"weng!"

On the side, the Jade Emperor Sword trembled slightly.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and quickly recalled the scene at the time.

"Before fainting, did you hear two birdsong? And, Rou'er? Seems Rou'er?" Yan Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

It was too late to examine himself and turned over, Yan Chuan stood up, grabbed the Jade Emperor Sword, and started to search around.

"Rou'er? Is that you?" Yan Chuan said anxiously.

All around I looked at it again, no one, Yan Chuan's expression was slightly focused.

"hehehehe!"

Vaguely, there seemed to be waves of wretched laughter in the distance.

"en?" Yan Chuan raised his brows and immediately listened to the distance.

"hehehehe, wow, it's so big, so big!" The voice became more and more wretched.