The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Yes, Uncle Xie Chuan teaches!" Yan Wudi suddenly beamed with joy.

"You said, Jiujianmai, want to hurt the rest of you?" Yan Chuan looked towards Yan Wudi.

"Well, I feel that they are not only targeting my three sword veins, but also other sword veins! I don't know why!" Yan Wudi frowned.

"The truth will eventually surface, so be careful in the future!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"en!" Yan Wudi is nodded.

"I heard that the Dugu aristocratic family has an inheritance of 20,000 years, can there be a Void Realm powerhouse?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

Yan Wudi thought about it for a while and said: "Yes, patriarch Dugu Butian, it should be Void Realm. Also, there have been Void Realm dísciple in all dynasties, and most of them fly to Immortal World, but those days are genius. But when he went to Void Realm, he all entered the sword cultivator and lived with patriarch, and then there was no more news."

"oh?"

"Fifty years ago, patriarch even sent three of the clan to the Void Realm and summoned all of them to the Sword Tomb, and then there was no more news!" Yan Wudi said strangely.

"Sword Tomb?"

"That is the forbidden area of ​​the Dugu aristocratic family and the residence of the patriarch. Except for the patriarch convening, no one can step into it. Anyone who steps into it, no matter who it is, Death! Even if the pulse master of the Nine Jian Meridians, stepping in is dead!" Yan Wudi frowned.

"en!" Yan Chuan nodded, a moment of contemplation.

Retreat? Dugu Butian’s retreat for 20,000 years is weird enough, and all the powerhouses of the Dugu aristocratic family are summoned to retreat as well? What are they closing in?

"By the way, Uncle Chuan, I seem to have some disease. Sometimes, I feel that my blood is about to burn up, and my heartbeat increases sharply. Several times, I thought I was a cultivation deviation and closed up. It took a long time to calm down, but it just can't be found!" Yan Wudi said with a complex expression.

"hahahaha, of course I can't find it out. This is not a disease, but the divine ability of my Yan clan." Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"divine ability?"

"Super divide ability! Bloodfiend fantasy world!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

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Stayed for a while in the Palace of Three Swords Over time, Yan Chuan personally taught Yan Wudi many things and talked a lot. The relationship between uncle and nephew is also very harmonious.

But during this time, King Dugu Jian disappeared.

Until 1 month later, King Dugu Jian returned to the Temple of Three Swords with a whole body of blood!

"Father, what's the matter with you? Who hurt you?" Yan Wudi suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Chuan and Huang also unexpectedly looked towards King Dugu Jian.

Looking at Yan Wudi’s care, King Dugu Jian suddenly felt happy!

"It's okay, I did it myself!" Dugu Jian Wang was comfortable.

"Huh?" Yan Wudi showed a dazed expression.

The king of Dugu Jian was wounded with a sword all over his body, and the blood dyed clothes were red. Did you get it yourself?

Seeing Yan Wudi's loss, King Dugu Jian was also bitter.

"Invincible, since my Master was brought into the Sword Tomb by patriarch fifty years ago, our this lineage has declined to the extreme. Over the years, you have suffered from cold eyes!" Dugu Jian Wang swallowed粒medicine pill said with a bitter smile.

"Father, you should heal your injuries first!" Yan Wudi worried.

"It’s okay, it’s just superficial wounds. In fact, since a year ago, a major event happened at home. I never told you. Originally, I didn’t have any delusions, but since I officially recognized your son that day, and I said that I can’t fight for you for my father. Unfortunately, my father’s cultivation base is too low, and I am also inviting humiliation to oneself!” Dugu Jian said with a bitter smile.