The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Each soul quickly rushed into Yan Chuan's body, and Yan Chuan's soul returned first. In a blink of an eye, two hundred souls entered the body.

"Om!"

Yan Chuan opened his eyes!

"Wake up, Meow!" Meow said excitedly.

Zi Zi also showed a happy smile.

Yan Chuan opened his eyes and was slightly startled. It's like sorting everything in my mind.

Two hundred souls, that is two hundred lives. At this moment, the two hundred memories quickly merged and quickly became a part of Yan Chuan.

"call!"

Taking a breath, Yan Chuan slowly recovered, and gently took off the Mo Yu Talisman.

First walked out of the coffin, looking at the other six sleeping people.

Grab the homing banner aside.

"The soul is coming back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a soft drink, suddenly the yin wind inside the hall reappeared. Surrounded by the black air, more than a thousand souls quickly returned and entered the body quickly.

The other six people also opened their eyes quickly.

Huo Guang, Liu Jin, Yi Feng, Jin Dayu, Feng Yin Yang, Bai Di Tian. Almost all were startled, integrating two hundred unordered memories.

After a long while, the six people came back to their senses.

Taking a deep breath, everyone looked at Yan Chuan at the same time.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" everyone shouted.

"For fifty years of dreaming into the secrets of heaven, two hundred souls are equivalent to that we have been out for ten thousand years. Although it is not very continuous, the power of life is increased. It is still calculated in ten thousand years, and two hundred different lives It is also a precious wealth. Good life will be integrated as soon as possible. It will become the body force as soon as possible, especially Huo Guang, Liu Jin, and Yi Feng, striving to go straight to the virtual world!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"The emperor can rest assured, the minister is sure!" Huo Guang, Yi Feng, and Liu Jin all smiled.

a thousand years?

At this moment, Feng Yin Yang, Bai Ditian, and Jin Dayu were also full of emotion.

Practice? Compared with this, the various speeding-up cultivation methods in the past are simply weak!

Feng Yin and Yang felt that as long as he thoroughly integrated this experience, he would not be weaker than Master Li Canglan, and even Feng Yin and Yang felt that he could connect the stars at this moment.

Bai Ditian also feels that his own strength has grown, the upper virtual realm, even in the upper virtual realm, Bai Ditian is also a very strong existence.

Jin Dayu took a breath even more, hiding in Dayu Tianzong's retreat in the past, which is simply incomparable.

Is this ten thousand years of life force?

On the other side, Yan Chuan looked at Zizi.

"Meow, ten thousand years? Really such an exaggeration? Meow? I want to go, and next time I want to go too!" Meow claws pitifully, clutching Yan Chuan's sleeve.

"Yes!" Yan Chuan nodded affirmatively.

"Meow!" Meow was satisfied now.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yan Wudi is here, at the gate of Chaotian Temple!" Zi Zi frowned.

"Here? It's time to come, after all, it's coming!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and nodded.

Chaotiandian mouth.

Yan Wudi fought his sword, his eyes flushed.

"Invincible, your Majesty is not in Yanjing, it's been fifty years, if you inquire, everyone knows, you should go to your father's grave and put up the incense!" a Yan clan persuaded.

"No, I can't see Yan Chuan, I have no face to meet my father!" Yan Wudi shook his head affirmatively.

"But!" The Yan clan said with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty!"

In the distance, Liu Jin suddenly heard a long drink.

Liu Jinchang drank it, and Baiguan suddenly turned his head to look in surprise.

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