Since it was summoned by Emperor Yan, of course Wang Qianchen didn't say anything, he immediately became invisible, and then resisted the wind and flew in the direction of Laoding Mountain.

Soon, he came to Laoding Mountain, stood at the foot of the statue of Emperor Yan, and bowed respectfully.

"Lord Yandi......"

"Kid, meet again......"

The statue of Emperor Yan stood still, but Wang Qianchen could feel his kindness like a spring breeze.

Emperor Yan, that is, the Shennong clan, tasted herbs and made medicine tens of thousands of years ago, benefiting thousands of people in Daxia, which can be described as immeasurable merit and thousands of years. He is a standard saint, his identity is still high, and some of the rules of the heavenly realm are formulated by him, and now he has already turned into a part of the heavenly dao, and only a wisp of divine soul remains.

It wasn't the first time Wang Qianchen had dealt with Emperor Yan.

At the beginning, He Jun and others excavated the sword of slashing immortals in Laoding Mountain, and Qu Da released a foreign demon called "Giant Bart". As a last resort, Emperor Yan had no choice but to show up and fight with him with the help of a wisp of broken soul, but fortunately, at the critical moment, Aunt Yang, that is, the Three Holy Mothers, arrived to save Emperor Yan's soul.

"Lord Yandi, are you looking for me?" Wang Qianchen raised his head and asked with a solemn expression.

He is different from Zhou Junxian.

In Zhou Junxian's eyes, Emperor Yan was the supreme god, and he didn't dare to come out in front of him. Wang Qianchen felt that Emperor Yan was approachable, after all, he grew up listening to his stories since he was a child, and he was "fighting side by side" last time......

Emperor Yan still had a kind face, nodded and said, "Child, ordinary people don't have much ......."

Wang Qianchen was stunned for a moment: "Did you hear everything?" ”

"Of course, I can hear every sound on this land, the murmuring of flowing water, the chirping of birds, and even every drop of rain falling and every flower blooming...... Yan Di said with a smile.

Emperor Yan was both a saint and a part of the Heavenly Dao, so it was certainly not surprising to be able to hear this.

"You're here to comfort me, too?" Wang Qianchen was flattered, he never thought that his little would still alarm Emperor Yan, and he was moved and sincere: "I really haven't been sad......"

"No, I'm not comforting you." Emperor Yan said: "I just want to tell you that I was also an ordinary person at the beginning. I tasted herbs, made medicine, and finally died on Laoding Mountain, and I was always an ordinary person. Later generations thanked me for my merits, so they offered me to the altar, and the incense has been burning for thousands of years, so I also have supreme divine power...... Don't ask where you come from, don't ask about the way back, look up to the sky, and don't bow down to others...... This land will definitely remember you! ”

"Don't ask where you come from, don't ask where you come home......" Wang Qianchen chewed these words carefully, raised his head again, and said with sincere eyes: "Lord Yandi, I understand!" ”

Everyone persuaded Wang Qianchen not to get involved anymore, but Emperor Yan supported him to go on!

"They're in trouble in Tibet, and they need you to help. I only have the last wisp of Divine Soul left, and I can't help you much, so I can help you and help you rise to the peak of the Turbulent Realm for the time being...... When my divine soul dissipates, I will be completely relegated to the Heavenly Dao......"

"Lord Yandi, no!"

Wang Qianchen knew very well that the reason why Emperor Yan could still exist and speak was because of this last wisp of divine soul, and if it dissipated, it would be completely gone!

"The sky net is raging, the heavenly dao is about to collapse, my divine soul has melted into the heavenly dao, and it can just support it for a while...... I didn't disappear, I just became a part of the Heavenly Dao...... Let me do something for this land and this people before it dissipates! When the words fell, Emperor Yan fell completely silent, and then a ray of golden light shot out and poured into Wang Qianchen's brain.

At the same time, his realm aura began to change.

Mid-uphill, late-uphill, ...... Peak!

The unprecedented surging spiritual power filled Wang Qianchen's body, and even he himself couldn't believe that he could have such a powerful power!

The vast spiritual power is like the sea, boundless and endless......

He knew that it was Emperor Yan's divine soul at work.

This is only temporary, and when the spirit is gone, his power will also fade.

But now, the ephemeral belongs to him!

Wei Zihua and Song Anping are in trouble in Tibet?

Wang Qianchen immediately rose into the air, and while rushing in the direction of Tibet, he called the boss.

"How's it going?" The boss immediately asked.

Wang Qianchen flew quickly and talked about what had just happened.

"What Ziwei Xing, Song Anping, I don't understand." The boss frowned and said, "I only know that you are the deputy commander of the [Demon Slayer], no matter what you want to do, I will support you!" ”

"Well, they're in trouble, I'm going to go and help...... Where have they been? Wang Qianchen immediately asked.

"Tibet, Mingla Mountain!" Wei Zihua promised the boss that he would report the progress to him in real time.

"Okay, I'll go!"

"How can I help?"

"No, I'll arrange it!" Wang Qianchen hung up the phone.

Immediately, he called Demon Ancestor and Chen Wanhe respectively.