The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Guide the way? The large geomantic formation in the south?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

"Why, you are not willing?" Yang Zhijiu said coldly.

Yan Chuan was silent, and his finger touched the chair arm.

"You can recognize the dragon veins and you should have something to do with Feng Shui. As long as you can take us in, I will try my best to find what you want and give it to you!" Mo Yuxi also said.

Looking at everyone, Yan Chuan took a deep breath, and finally nodded and said: "Yes!"

"Lord!" Liu Jin exclaimed suddenly.

You know, the closed forest is a dead place, how can one enter?

"No need to say more, I have my own plans!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"Yes!" Liu Jin said with an ugly expression.

"I think it is not just us who have entered that large-scale Feng Shui array now!" Yan Chuan asked lightly.

"Yes, on the ninth day of September, the nine stars connect with pearls, and a large amount of breath from the underworld rushes into the sun, and the feng shui array connects the two realms of yin and yang. Here is the first to bear the brunt. And this Feng Shui array has no one to preside, and the impact is bound to be fragmented. All came here, as far as I saw, there were more than ten batches. Everyone wants to get the contents inside." Mo Yuxi nodded.

"Oh? What?" Yan Chuan asked puzzled.

"Boy, this is not something you can get involved, just take your way!" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "It's okay to show you the way, but I have a condition!"

"Oh?" Mo Yuxi smiled at Yan Chuan.

"I want to bring the army in! And along the way, except for the monsters you want to eat, any beasts and monsters that you hit will belong to my people for food and cultivation!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Eat you to death!" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.

"Low-level monsters, it's useless to wait for me, just give it to you!" Mo Yuxi smiled.

"You guys will take a rest for the time being. I'll go to see the injuries of my subordinates and leave tomorrow morning, okay?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.

"Liu Jin, arrange bamboo houses for you!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Liu Jinying said.

After the bamboo house was arranged, Liu Jin followed Yan Chuan to the barracks again.

"A mortal, with thousands of mortals? He is crazy!" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.

"It doesn't matter if you take a lot of people, the feng shui array is very dangerous, these thousands of people are just used to send the dead to find the way!" Ding Wugu said with cold eyes.

"Yes, it's not a pity that these mortals died anyway!" Yang Zhijiu laughed.

"Mr. Wen Ruo, what do you think of Yan Chuan?" Mo Yuxi's eyes flashed a little brightly.

"Neither humble nor speak, extraordinary!" Mr. Wen Ruo nodded.

"Then, let him be my attendant, do you think he is qualified?" Mo Yuxi smiled.

"Just him?" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.

Mr. Wen Ruo frowned and said: "The saint servant can only be loyal to the saint in her life, but I think of this person, although the surface is plain, but he is proud of nature, it is difficult to be content with others for a long time!"

"I like being arrogant. I have to see how capable he is. If it is what I want, I don't mind the extra effort. My people must be dragons among people!" Mo Yuxi Self-channel.

"Yu Xi, you must be mistaken, he is a mortal, only strength cultivation base!" Yang Zhijiu immediately objected.

Ding Wugu looked at the back of Yan Chuan leaving in the distance, but his eyes were jealous and resentful.

Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly. Although he admired Yan Chuan's father, he was really not good at talking.

Barracks!

The soldiers adjusted their breath and healed their injuries, protecting the five poisoned teenagers in the center.

Of the five young generals, three woke up, the black air on their faces slowly receding, while the other two had bigger and bigger pupils. Until there was no sound.

"Er Niu! Da Shuanzi!" a group of soldiers cried sadly.

"Master!" Huo Guang rubbed his red eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan looked at the two young generals who had died, his face was cold, and his eyes were full of anger.

"The prince, Er Niu and Dashuan, died too unjustly, that murderer, that murderer...!" Huo Guang said with his fist clenched and his teeth.

If he died on the battlefield, Huo Guang hadn't been so emotional yet, that would be a military mission!

But now the death is unknown, the murderer is here, but there is no revenge. How can everyone not be angry or hate?

"Burial them!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Yes!" everyone said with red eyes.

"This matter is endless! It will be long in the future!" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, and a trace of killing intent shot into his eyes.

Huo Guang looked at Yan Chuan gratefully and said, "Yes!"

Everyone didn't say more, because Yan Chuan's murderous aura had already told everything.

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