The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Yes!" Huo Guang answered.

Not only was everyone injured, but more importantly, it was to stabilize the military's mind. Huo Guang understood instantly.

Yan Chuan got up and brought Liu Jin to the crowd again.

"Everyone, go to the humble house and talk!" Yan Chuan said to Mo Yuxi and the others.

"en!" Mo Yuxi nodded.

Mr. Wenruo looked towards Yan Chuan with a moment of shame.

Young Master Yang is disdainful, Ding Wugu is bitter.

"Small crane, you can play by yourself, come find me later!" Mo Yuxi said to Immortal Crane.

"Li!"

Immortal Crane nodded, with wings, soaring into the sky.

Everyone followed Yan Chuan into the bamboo forest and soon came to a bamboo house.

The bamboo house all around is filled with white mist again, and the Formation that Azure Dragon had broken before slowly recovers.

In the bamboo house, Yan Chuan is the main seat, Mr. Wenruo, Yang Young Master, Ding Wugu, and Mo Yuxi are seated, and Mo Yuxi's four subordinates stand behind Mo Yuxi.

A crowd of handyman quickly delivered tea.

"Everyone, please!" Yan Chuan said politely.

Everyone was nodded, Yang Young Master took a sip.

"pu!"

"What broken tea!" Yang Young Master spit out tea uncomfortably.

"pu! Yes, what is it? Not as good as Lao Tzu's foot wash." Ding Wugu also spit out tea and cursed.

Yan Chuan cast a faint glance at the two of them, his expression unchanged. Did not talk to each other.

Liu Jin stood beside Yan Chuan, her face extremely ugly.

Mo Yuxi brows slightly raise, and did not say much.

Only Mr. Wenruo, who apologized slightly: "This is the son of the'Mao Daojun', Yang Zhijiu Young Master. The one who had the previous misunderstanding was Ding Wugu, a Feng Shui master!"

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"Son of Daojun?" Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly, and then lightly nodded.

Look at Yan Chuan from Yang Zhijiu aloof and remote.

"You guys, come here, not just for my words. I don't know what your purpose is, please tell me!" Yan Chuan looked towards Mr. Wenruo.

People respect Yan Chuan and Yan Chuan respects him. To Mr. Wenruo, Yan Chuan is quite polite!

"Before this, I would like to ask, your mountains and forests are all around, but the feng shui formation method is arranged?" Mr. Wenruo said curiously.

"Yes, a superficial feng shui formation method, there is not much huge might!" Yan Chuan did not refute.

"Impossible, this impossible is the feng shui formation method, why don't I feel the source of feng shui?" Ding Wugu suddenly cried out in disbelief.

Yan Chuan looked at Ding Wugu and ignored it.

"Can you help me out?" Mr. Wenruo said curiously.

Nodded, Yan Chuan said: "This formation is a hidden formation, the source of Feng Shui, deep in the ground, not outside, you can't feel it if you are not a real Feng Shui master!"

"Boy, what are you talking about, do you mean my Feng Shui master is a fake?" Ding Wugu suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Chuan faint smile, ignored it.

"Boy, you can tell me clearly!" Ding Wugu said angrily.

"Ding Wugu!" Mo Yuxi said impatiently.

Ding Wugu has no choice but to look at Yan Chuan bitterly.

"This is the case, we want to enter the big feng shui formation in the south, but these days, we have been unable to do anything from the air and can't fly in. Therefore, we want to walk in from the ground, so I hope It is best to find a guide in the vicinity, and Saintess said that you know some feng shui, which is great. So, I want you to lead the way!" Mr. Wenruo said.