Chapter 40: Good news

Dazhen Dynasty, Yanjing, Chaotian Palace!

Yan Qiuyu was in the palace and fell to the ground!

"Daddy!" "Daddy!" ............

Yan Qiuyu's children cried and shouted to step forward, but the Yan clan relatives quickly pulled up Yan Qiuyu's children. Yan Qiuyu usurped the throne and rebelled, that was deserved.

Others did not participate, but Yan Qiuyu's children could no longer touch Yan Qiuyu at this moment.

Liu Gang is out again.

"Your Majesty, Yan Qiuyu rebelled that day, the Yan clan has twelve vassals, please make a decision!" Liu Gang said solemnly.

As soon as Liu Gang spoke, the Yan clan relatives immediately frowned.

"Poof!"

In the main hall, the seven Yan clan relatives suddenly knelt down: "Your Majesty, we were confused for a while, we didn't participate in the rebellion, at that time, Yan Qiuyu's big sword was directed, I."

Everyone, our position is uncertain, and we beg the emperor to take it lightly!"

The rest of the Yan clan did not speak again.

The national system must be certain, and no one can destroy it! This is the foundation of a country!

Some people of insight from the Yan clan will naturally not be unreasonable at this time, because Yan Chuan and the Yan clan have seen the hope of the rise of the Yan clan, who will demolish Yan at this time

Kawa's platform?

On the dragon chair, Yan Chuan's gaze swept over these Yan clan relatives.

"The Yan clan relatives who have an uncertain position, Ge will be degraded to a knighthood and demoted to a commoner, and his title will be demoted to one level and passed on to his son!" Yan Chuan said.

Hearing Yan Chuan's judgment, all the Yan clan relatives immediately bowed: "Thank you, Emperor!"

Yan Chuan's disposition not only upheld the law of Dazhen, but also took care of the Yan clan. It can be described as perfect, and the Yan clan relatives are extremely grateful.

Yan Chuan looked at the Yan clan relatives and said, "You are all the children of the Yan family!"

Everyone stands up!

"I am kind to you, that's all, Wang'er and others encourage each other, Yan will show talent again, don't disappoint me!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes, we will definitely live up to the emperor's expectations!" a group of Yan clan relatives responded.

Look at Yan Qiuyu who fell to the ground, and then look at Yan Qiuyu's sons and daughters.

"Yan Qiuyu's corpse will be collected by his children!" Yan Chuan once again gave an edict.

Yan Qiuyu's children looked at Yan Chuan together, bursting into tears, Yan Qiuyu was given death by Yan Chuan, but this matter was indeed Yan Qiuyu's own effort, for Dazhen, for Yan

Clan, but it's no wonder Yan Chuan.

"Thank you, Emperor!" Yan Qiuyu's children wept.

After the end of the court.

Yan Chuan stood in Chaotian Temple Square, watching the increasing luck in the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the luck skyrocketed, the endless luck increased, the roar increased, and the sea of clouds suddenly set off a monstrous wave, more and more, thicker and thicker. turn

eyes, the number has nearly doubled.

Feng Yin Yang stood behind Yan Chuan. It's also looking up at the sky.

"It seems that a median sect has been destroyed!" Feng Yin Yang sighed.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded, his heart clear.

At this moment, Yan Chuan's expression suddenly moved.

"It's here!" Yan Chuan suddenly smiled slightly.

"What?" Feng Yin and Yang said incomprehensibly.

"Covering the fog in all directions, I'm about to cross the catastrophe!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!"

Feng Yin Yang quickly activated the formation near the Imperial City. The fog was high.

"Boom!"

Rolling dark clouds came in an instant. Fifty-nine Heavenly Tribulation, as soon as the Fifty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation came out, the strong heavenly power oppression was approaching down. Throughout Yanjing, countless cultivators changed their faces.

The palace was foggy.

"Someone in the palace has been robbed?" said a cultivator in Yanjing in surprise. "Five-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, is it the emperor?" Liu Gang outside the imperial city looked moved.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan opened his mouth and roared at the sky.

Between Feng Yinyang shaking his head and sighing, he sucked down the five or nine heavenly tribulations in one gulp, rolling the heavenly tribulations, and rushed straight towards Yan Chuan. When he opened his mouth, he devoured the Heavenly Tribulation in a frenzy.

Other people's catastrophes are all nine deaths, but Yan Chuan's catastrophe is like heaven to send supplements.

"Boom!"

Half an hour later, the Five or Nine Heavenly Tribulations were included in Yan Chuan's abdomen.

Everything in the sky was clear again, and Yan Chuan was surrounded by some thunder and lightning.

Yan Chuan broke through again!

The middle realm, the first one!――

Jokhang Holy Land, the five major vassal sects, the Blue You Sect, the Qingyun Sect, the Purple Cloud Sect, the Heavenly Star Sect, and the Fengyang Sect!

The Blue Shadow Sect was destroyed by the endless zombies of the King of You.

At this moment, the Qingyun Sect went to the footsteps of the Blue Shadow Sect again, and the endless zombies occupied all the places in the Qingyun Sect, and all the cultivators were bitten into zombies.

"Roar!" "Roar!" ..................

One by one, the zombies looked up to the sky and roared. At the same time, the sea of merits of the Qingyun Sect exploded and spread out, rolling towards the Great Zhen Dynasty.

Jiu Jiansheng, the Great Swordsman and the others opened their mouths and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

"The middle sect, the middle sect, how can it collapse like this?" said Jiu Jiansheng in horror to himself.

The Three Musketeers clutched a small empty bottle in their hands.

"This vial of source poison is so powerful?" the Three Swordsmen said in horror.

Not far away, Yifeng waved the divine sword in his hand.

"Divine Sword, purify the weak zombies!" Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"Buzz!"

The Divine Sword flew out, instantly sprinkling endless white light.

White light gushed out, and the rolling zombies fell to the ground, leaving behind a group of zombies with high cultivation.

"My lord, what now?" Jiu Jiansheng suddenly stepped forward. "Qingyun Sect and Purple Cloud Sect are close to each other, manipulating zombies and marching towards Purple Cloud Sect!" Yifeng shouted.

"Yes!" the strong men immediately responded.

The zombie army, the Purple Cloud Sect!――

Fengyang Sect!

Jin Dayu was the first to recruit An's sect.

An old man in a purple robe stood at the door of the main peak hall of the sect, waiting slightly anxiously.

"Boom!" a white light shot first.

"How's it going?" the purple-robed old man was the first to pounce on him and asked.

It was a white-robed cultivator with a slightly panicked face, "Senior brother, no, it's not good!"

At this moment, a group of strong people quickly surrounded him. And they all looked at him.

"Senior brother, you went to Qingyun Sect, how is Qingyun Sect now?" asked the purple-robed old man.

The white-robed cultivator said bitterly: "Qingyun Sect, when I went, the sect had already been destroyed!

"How is it possible, how long has it been? The Great Zhen Army captured the Qingyun Sect so quickly, this is unreasonable!" said the purple-robed old man.

"Zombies, like the Blue Youzong Sect, are zombies, the Great Zhen Dynasty, and they have the ability to manipulate zombies!" said the white-clothed cultivator bitterly.

"Zombies?" everyone was shocked.

"Senior brother, let's make a decision quickly, the Qingyun Sect is destroyed, and the Purple Cloud Sect must also be in danger, where will my sect go, please make a decision!" said the white-clothed cultivator.

The purple-robed old man's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly had a certain look in my eyes.

"Everyone, surrender to the Great Zhen Dynasty!" the purple-robed old man took a deep breath and said.

"Ah, senior brother, why, wait a little longer, the news of other junior brothers will come soon, wait a minute, and there are junior brothers who have gone to the Jokhang Holy Land, wait a little longer, wait a little longer

Wait!"

"Yes, senior brother, wait a little longer, even if the result is not satisfactory, it is a big deal for us to start a new sect. ”

"Yes, even if we re-strive for the Heavenly Policy and re-establish the sect, it is better than surrendering to the Great Zhen Dynasty!"

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...... Everyone was talking nonsense.

"Everyone!" the purple-robed old man suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at the purple-robed old man.

"Dongshenzhou, is about to change greatly, even if you don't want to admit it, but this is also an indisputable fact, how big is Dazhen's hand this time, everyone knows how big it is, and then build a sect?

Do you think that in the troubled times at this moment, it is easy to compete for the Heavenly Strategy? Even if the Julu Academy is too busy to take care of itself at that time. If I don't grasp it at this moment, I will seal the Yang Sect, and it is very likely that it will be dispersed

Go, a large number of disciples have been reduced to casual cultivation and fallen victim to the chaos in the Eastern Divine Continent!" the purple-robed old man shouted.

Everyone's faces changed.

"Quick, at this moment, I have waited for Dazhen, even if I have made meritorious contributions, and if I help Dazhen pacify the frontiers faster in this battle, I will be a disciple of the Yang Sect, even if I am in Dazhen, it will be a merit

Excellent, I have studied the Great Zhen Dynasty and attach great importance to merit. Even if I get to Dazhen, I can quickly stand firm, not at the bottom!" the purple-robed old man shouted.

"Quick, you have to be fast!" said the purple-robed old man solemnly.

Everyone looked at the purple-robed old man and frowned one by one.

"Senior brother, I believe in you, I wait for a group of senior brothers, with the wisdom of senior brothers, even if the sect master is here, my sect encounters many crises, and they are all resolved by senior brothers.

I've got your back!"

The first person called.

"Senior brother, I also support you!"

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For a while, the Fengyang Sect made a decision that surprised countless sects in the Quartet.

Surrender to the Great Zhen Dynasty!

"Okay, junior disciples, now I will divide into two batches, one group to inform all the disciples, and quickly subdue the weak sects around us!

The other half of the vassal sect area is close to the vassal sect and all belong to the Great Zhen Dynasty! The other half will go to the Heavenly Star Sect to help Jin Dayu quickly recover the Heavenly Star Sect, and I, I will immediately leave for Yanjing for you

Hand over the minister's letter!" the purple-robed old man ordered.

"Yes!" The high-level of the Fengyang Sect quickly unified their actions.

Thundered!

The luck of Dazhen Yanjing continues to skyrocket every day, and the more it rises, the more it rises, the people of Yanjing are all excited, and everyone feels this strength

atmosphere.

Yanjing, grown, the Great Zhen Dynasty has grown!

"Fengyang Sect, Fengguang, meet my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" The purple-robed cultivators of Fengyang Sect had already quickly arrived in Yanjing.

"Okay, Fengguang, Fengyang Sect Surrender to Dazhen, I will not treat the disciples of Fengyang Sect badly, Dazhen East Factory, there are already a large number of factory guards going to your Fengyang Sect territory, from you

Cheng Dazhen has begun, and he has begun to record his merits for you!" Yan Chuan said as he lifted Feng Guang.

"Thank you, Emperor!" Feng Guang said gratefully.

Feng Guang understands that his surrender has a greater significance, setting an example for the world, so Yan Chuan will definitely not treat his sect disciples badly. Because there is only Fengyang

Sect disciples will be given preferential treatment! In the future, when Dazhen attacks the city and conquers the land, there will be fewer stubborn resistance!