"Ding!"

"Warning! The host injures the new emperor's general, and the total number of warnings is one warning, and if the number of warnings is enough for five times, the host will be knocked down by the system once to repair. ”

Yan Furan: "......"

Tell me, whose system are you talking about!

Yan Furan was suddenly unhappy, didn't I vent my anger.

Besides, how can Lao Tzu say that he is also the emperor, this girl offended me, and I can't punish him slightly?

As for your system, as for giving me a warning, you have accumulated five warnings to defeat a cultivator, why don't you just wipe out the host?

"Ding!"

"Host, you're really stupid!"

"If the host is wiped out, the system doesn't know how many years it will have to wait for a new host, and the system has just been free, and I don't want to lose my freedom because of a trivial matter. ”

Holy!

Yan Furan couldn't help but burst into a foul language in his heart, he was scolded by a system, is it tolerable or unbearable, Meng Chen, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame this your master, who let his system open on me.

Yan Furan was originally holding his stomach, but he suddenly burst out in anger by this strange system, he couldn't take the system, but he couldn't take Meng Chen?

His Majesty the dignified Emperor Yan (in the eyes of Meng Chen and the soldiers in the palace, Yan Furan is still the emperor) punched and kicked Meng Chen like crazy at this moment, and the majestic image of Emperor Yan collapsed.

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

Meng Chen wants to cry without tears, who am I recruiting to provoke whom, there are so many people here that you don't fight, but only beat me, how much do you love me, Your Majesty......

Soon, Meng Chen was beaten by Yan Furan and couldn't even recognize his mother, Meng Chen's eyes were all bigger, seeing Meng Chen's miserable appearance, all the soldiers of the Shenwu Army shrank back and slowly retreated outside the door of the dormitory.

At this moment, their minds had calmed down from the brain fever when they conquered the palace, knowing that they were offending His Majesty the famous Yan Kingdom, and when they were frightened, they saw Yan Furan beat up the deputy commander Meng Chen with their own eyes, how could they not be afraid in their hearts?

Dead and poor Taoist friends, deputy commander, next year Qingming we will give you more paper money, you can spend it below, if you have no money, you are giving us a dream, and we will burn it for you.

"Ding!"

"Warning twice...... Warned four times!"

Just when Meng Chen was beaten into a pig's head, Yan Furan's mind also sounded three warnings in a row, and the number of warnings accumulated to four at once.

Yan Furan, who was already a lot more comfortable, was once again so angry with this strange system that his chest tightened, system, can't you let me vent my anger?

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, the Third Prince, he... He ......"

At this moment, Zhao Wuyang, who was going to 'proclaim' Yan Qingxuan with a spring face, ran back with a pale face, and knelt at Yan Furan's feet in panic, unable to say anything as if the words in his mouth were stuck.

"What's wrong with that rebel?" Yan Furan patted Zhao Wuyang and signaled him to calm down, Zhao Wuyang was the old eunuch beside him, and he had been with him for more than thirty years, and he had never seen Zhao Wuyang so panicked.

He ...... He... He became the emperor of himself. ”

The old eunuch trembled, for fear that as soon as he said this, he would annoy Emperor Yan and condemn himself, and he had followed Emperor Yan for more than 30 years, and he knew exactly what Emperor Yan's character was.

However, to his surprise, Yan Furan did not get angry after listening to his words, nor did he react at all.

"Your Majesty?"

The old eunuch looked up at Yan Furan, and when he saw the old emperor's gloomy and lonely face, a sore feeling surged in his heart inexplicably, and he couldn't help but have this thought in his mind: Your Majesty, he ...... It's really old.

Time is really fast, when he ascended the throne at the age of sixteen, His Majesty the wise and martial Emperor Xuanwei is now over half a hundred years old, and has been working on state affairs for nearly 40 years......

Unless Yan Furan's cultivation can break through the limit of ordinary martial arts, break through the ordinary Dao, and cast the foundation of the Great Dao, the Divine Pond Ning Dan, can he slightly increase his longevity, and temper his physical functions so that he can hope to become younger.

Of course, with the improvement of martial artists' cultivation, Shouyuan has gradually increased, and by the tempering of the aura of heaven and earth, the physical function will get better and better, and it is not a problem to restore the appearance of the prime of life.

Looking at the lonely old emperor, the old eunuch also sighed with emotion in his heart.

Although Yan Furan crossed over, the system rewarded him with a marrow cleansing pill and a spirit gathering pill, allowing him to cut the meridians and wash the marrow, restore his cultivation, and his spirit and spirit were restored, but the old age in his body is indeed a fact that is difficult to change, and how can a mortal withstand the erosion of time.

Crossing over, Yan Furan knew through the memories of his predecessor that the realm of martial arts was divided into two realms: the Dao Foundation Realm and the Dao Fetal Realm, each with three realms.

The Dao base realm is divided into three realms: Xuanguan, Zhenyuan, and Shenchi, and the Dao fetal realm is divided into three realms: Ning Dan, Ling Dan, and Dan Fetus, and each realm is divided into four stages: before, during, after, and consummating.

How difficult it is to break through the mortal and enter the Dao, the previous practice for a lifetime is only enough to reach the early stage of the True Yuan Realm, which shows the difficulty of cultivation.

What's more, Yan Furan's cultivation and the strange system are eyeing him, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he may accumulate enough five warnings, and then be knocked down by the system.

"Erchen has seen his father!"

Just when Yan Furan was in a trance, Yan Qingxuan walked into the dormitory and knelt on the ground, with a look of awe in his eyes, not fear, but out of deep respect for his father.

Without the efforts of his father, Yan Kingdom would still be the land of projectiles, or that inferior county, and it was his father's continuous opening of the territory in the past few decades that led to the current inferior imperial state, which commanded more than 20 counties of different levels.

Without his father, how could there be today's Yan Kingdom, so although Yan Qingxuan had the courage to launch a palace coup, he did not dare to disrespect his father, the ambitious emperor.

"Well, let's get flat!"

Yan Furan came back to his senses, looked at his youngest son with a calm face, and saw the respect in his eyes, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

The first meeting between father and son under such circumstances was very bland, as plain as the meeting of father and son in ordinary people, without a trace of sparks.

"The son thanked his father. ”

Although the ministers had been dealt with, Yan Qingxuan still called himself a son, Yan Qingxuan got up, the father and son looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, but soon Yan Qingxuan lowered his head.

Yan Furan shook his head slightly, young man, you should be a little worse!

From the memory of his predecessor, he learned that his youngest son Yan Qingxuan was very good, resourceful, powerful, and very ambitious, and he was not far behind when he was young, but now it seems that he is still a little less calm.

"Where's your second imperial brother?"

Yan Furan asked lightly, although he had just crossed over, he had no son in his previous life, so he attached special importance to the three children who suddenly got in this life, although the three children had only seen one now, but Yan Furan didn't want anything to happen to him.

"The son sent him home. ”

Yan Qingxuan raised his head and looked at Yan Furan again, his eyes were full of confidence at this moment, he disdained to kill his brother to seize the throne, he would prove to his father and everyone that he Yan Qingxuan was the best heir to the throne!

"Good. ”

Hearing Yan Qingxuan's answer, Yan Furan felt very satisfied, his son was still quite angry, and finally didn't let him end up with Li Yuan, the ancestor of Tang in his previous life, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: Yan Xiaosan is not Li Er after all.

For this alone, he was very happy with his youngest son.

But it wasn't enough for him to give up the throne he hadn't touched yet......