Chapter 967: Identity
Yan Feng stood in the place outside this temple with his hands in his hands.
The scarlet door is closed at the moment.
Behind him, there was no one left, only the two columns of guards, guarding on either side.
"Brother, there's a clue. ”
At this moment, in Yan Feng's heart, the sound of rain and smoke came.
But at the same time, in front of Yan Feng... This vermilion door slowly opens!
"Meet the Emperor!"
"Meet the Emperor!"
Before Yan Feng fully stepped into this vermilion gate, a continuous congratulatory voice resounded!
And Yan Feng, also at this moment, stepped into this vermilion gate.
All of them... At this moment, they all knelt on the ground.
Extremely respectful, greet their new emperor!
Yan Feng, step by step, walked into this hall, and the golden and red carpet on the ground was shining brightly.
The moment Yan Feng stepped on this blanket, a light came out of this hall and began to condense on Yan Feng's body.
On Yan Feng's body, his clothes began to change.
The black and gold robe, not angry but mighty!
The jade crown is at the head, the emperor of the Southern Heavens!
In this temple stands at the forefront... It's Nan Tianhong.
Nan Tianhong looked very surrendered at the moment, and his first eyes were full of respect.
But in the depths of this eye, there is a deep disdain!
In his opinion, he is qualified to inherit the throne.
There is only one person... That's him Nan Tianhong!
Whether it is Nantianyi or the original Nantian War, in Nantian Honglai, it is a straw bale!
Yan Feng, there was not the slightest change in the expression on his face at this moment.
Step by step, towards the throne.
In the sea of his knowledge...
Xiaojiao has already jumped to the extreme.
The purple gold seal, the purple wind divine source in it at this moment, the wisp of the swimming remnant spirit, had a very strong reaction, and a posture that wanted to run out of it.
And Yan Feng, he could feel...
There is an extremely familiar aura, which begins to appear in this heaven and earth.
That was the breath of the Purple Wind Divine Source!
Yan Feng's eyes reflected the throne, and he had a feeling... When you sit on this throne, you can get the answers you want.
There are three elders, and there are many powerful existences.
In this temple, any one... It is enough to dominate the entire Luo Tian Domain.
And at this moment, these strong people, these people's eyes are all focused on Yan Feng's body.
Unparalleled respect...
At least, on the surface.
Outside of this palace...
The old woman, and a woman named Lian'er.
The two of them are outside this palace, and the two of them are not qualified to enter the palace.
After all...
In the eyes of others, the two of them.
One is a maid and the other is a servant, both of whom are the lowest beings.
As for their cultivation, a Heavenly Saint, an existence that surpasses the Heavenly Saint!
It's been hidden all along, and no one has found it.
"Lian'er, have you done what I want you to prepare?"
The old woman, at the moment, is on crutches, and her expression is a little nervous.
"Grandma rest assured, Lian'er has already arranged everything. ”
Lian'er on the side looked at the old woman's expression, and said in a condensed voice: "Grandma, we have the secret of that kid, and she doesn't dare to treat you slowly." ”
"Definitely. ”
The old woman was on crutches, with a wrinkled face, and those eyes... Looking at the palace, it seems that you can see the situation of the main hall at this moment, and everyone worships the new emperor.
"This person is not as simple as you and I think. ”
Old woman, open your mouth in a condensed voice... Word for word.
From this, regret can be heard.
If she was asked to choose again, she would definitely not bring Yan Feng back, and bring back this nameless boy she met on the side of the road.
Lian'er, when she heard the old woman say this, her eyebrows furrowed.
Looking into the depths of the palace as well...
This palace has an extremely powerful prohibition, which was set up by Nan Tianyu.
The two of them couldn't detect the slightest movement in them.
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Nanten's Palace...
An extremely secretive place, even saying... In a secret room that no one knows.
A figure is here, kneeling cross.
The death of his body... Intense to the extreme.
It was this extremely rich death breath that made the death knell in the palace ring.
Person... It is Nan Tianyu.
"Battle... Child. ”
Nan Tianyu, his eyes opened and closed slightly, and his eyes showed deep exhaustion.
He... I haven't fully sat down yet, but I'm dying!
The dead air on his body almost completely permeated his whole body.
"For the Father... I'm sorry for you. ”
At this moment, Nan Tianyu resounded about the previous meeting with Yan Feng.
Perhaps dying soon, some of his perceptions became extremely accurate.
He discovered...
I found the clue of Yan Feng!
He found out that this third son of his, this third son who was ascending the throne.
Not his own son.
His own son has already been... Out of one's wits!
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The Three Realms, in the realm of witchcraft.
"You've really thought about it?"
In the witch realm, under the endless lake, in another world.
Flowers and trees, rising continuously.
As far as the eye can see, there is no end to the wilderness.
The wind blows through.
Layers of undulations!
At this moment, above this endless field, there are two people.
One is Ye Yu...
Second, it's the dark night.
"Open the door. ”
Styx nodded, without the slightest hesitation.
"You really don't want to go back and talk to Qing Yu about this?"
Ye Yu frowned slightly...
The dark night wants to go to the Thousand Feathers Illusion Realm, Ye Yu can't resist, so he naturally has to agree.
But this guy didn't even go back to the Demon Realm, and he didn't even tell Qing Yu.
"No, you don't. ”
There was a look of determination in the eyes of the night.
He didn't dare to return to the Demon Realm.
He's afraid... I'm afraid that after I see Qingyu.
Decisions made before will be reversed.
He was afraid, afraid that he would return to the Demon Realm, afraid that he would see the green ballad, and he would no longer want to leave.
Ye Yu looked at the dark night beside him and sighed.
"Tell me about your temperament, after so many years, you can't change it?"
Ye Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Count me into your service." ”
Then, the hand slowly lifted, and in its hand, a white scepter appeared.
Holding the scepter in his hand, he pointed slightly towards the void in front of him.
With the point of this scepter, in front of the two...
In this void, ripples began to spread!
A huge white gate with a mountain hidden in the void began to slowly appear...
This huge door, on top of the two, each has a long feather!
"This is the Thousand Feather Illusion. ”
Ye Yu, muttered...
It's been a long time since this Thousand Feathers Illusion... It's been a long time since I've been in the world.
Door, click... A flood of desolation overflowed from this door.
Doors, little by little... It's on.
There is an extremely dazzling white light, which emanates from this door and falls into the eyes of people, making it impossible to open their eyes.
"Brother Night, after entering, for three days and three nights, even I can't open the door of illusion... You have to carry it for three days. ”
Ye Yu, Ning Sheng.
In the dark night, look at the door in front of you...
Took a deep breath, and then... Step in!