As soon as the steward's words fell, the two newcomers stepped into the threshold of the Dragon Emperor Palace, and everyone's eyes moved with the footsteps of the two newcomers.

The two of them walked slowly, and only stopped when they reached the center of the Dragon Emperor Palace.

On top of the main hall sat King Long Cheng and the queen, both of whom were dressed in magnificent costumes. On the other side, Mu Sirong sat in a high position.

Wang Yan's identity in this world is the youngest disciple of Beijian Villa, and he was picked up by Mu Yun Sword Immortal in the snow when he was young. was an orphan, fatherless and motherless, Mu Yun Jianxian died in the catastrophe again, and the ancestor did not come, only she, the senior sister, sat in a high position as an elder.

"Worship heaven and earth. The two stewards shouted on the side, and their voices echoed in the Dragon Emperor Hall for a long time.

Wang Yan and Chu Er turned around, faced the outside of the temple gate, slowly knelt on the ground, and bowed to the heaven and earth outside the temple gate.

When Wang Luomei looked at Wang Yan worshipping heaven and earth, the tears in her eyes kept flowing, smiling and bursting into tears, she was happy for him from the bottom of her heart, in her memory, his brother took care of him in every way, on the last day of the Huoyun Kingdom, if it wasn't for Wang Yan's single-handedness and decision to cross the Cangzhou Mountains to come to the Immortal Kingdom, now they must have become a piece of loess, and they will still be living happily like now.

And at that time, Wang Yan carried her step by step up to Cangzhou Mountain, which is a high mountain that many martial arts practitioners can't overcome, let alone climb with a person on their backs, but Wang Yan did it, he gave Wang Luomei another chance to live, she has been distressed these days, and she has not been able to share a little for Wang Yan, those thrilling battles of life and death, although no one mentioned it to her, she still heard some in the conversation of Beijian Villa, she couldn't do anything but worry about Wang Yan, first her sister-in-law has strong strength and can protect Wang Yan well, so she put her mind at ease。

In fact, she also wanted to practice, and the senior sisters and brothers of Beijian Villa also taught her, but she couldn't learn anything, and Zhenyuan couldn't be absorbed into her body at all, and those Zhenyuan hid far away after seeing Wang Luomei, which made Wang Luomei very disappointed.

I heard that with Wang Yan's current realm, she can live for at least three hundred years, and she only has a few decades of time as a mortal at most, thinking that when she died of old age, Wang Yan was still young, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad, she didn't cultivate to fight for fame, she just wanted to be able to accompany his brother for a long time.

"Worship the high church".

Wang Yan and Chu Er turned around again, facing King Long Cheng and Mu Sirong, and bowed to the ground again.

Wang Luomei also woke up from her memories in this shout.

Just when Wang Yan dared to get up, everyone was smiling, and no one would be defensive at this time.

Wang Luomei suddenly had a bad feeling, and she clearly saw a sword light that she would never normally see.

The sword light came in an instant, stabbing at Wang Yan's back.

"Brother, be careful. Wang Luomei, who was not far from Wang Yan's side, suddenly became extremely fast, faster than the speed of light, and used her body to block Wang Yan's back.

I only heard a soft sound, the sword had entered the body, and a long sword pierced directly through Wang Luomei's heart.

The sword light was very fast, so fast that Wang Luomei didn't feel a trace of pain.

Hearing Wang Luomei's warning, Wang Yan turned around quickly, and saw a weak body blocking in front of him, and most of the sword body had been pierced from Wang Luomei's back, with a little blood on it.

"Luomei. Wang Yan exclaimed, tears gushing like a spring, and he supported Wang Luomei's body that was about to fall as fast as he could.

Wang Luomei heard Wang Yan call her name, the corners of her mouth showed a far-fetched smile, she wanted to turn her head to look at Wang Yan's face, her eyes just deflected for a minute, she fell into infinite darkness, and fell weakly in Wang Yan's arms.

The person who assassinated Wang Yan had already shown his figure in the air, this person was Yang Jiaoling, who killed Hei Kui at that time, at this time, he was not equipped with silver armor, and appeared in black in the Dragon Emperor Palace.

At this time, he covered his heart with one hand, his face turned pale, and he pointed at Wang Luomei with one hand, and said with a trembling mouth: "You...... You...... How could you be ......".

Wang Yan's eyes were bloodshot, the bun on his head had already been scattered, his hair was scattered, and the true qi above his head was like smoke, he looked at Yang Hangling fiercely, "I'm going to kill you." ”

As soon as Wang Yan took a step, Yang Hangling, who had not finished speaking, exploded with a bang, leaving only a cloud of blood mist in the air.

Seeing Yang Jiaoling who died suddenly, Wang Yan also stopped his figure, and with his cultivation, he could sense that Yang Jiaoling was really dead, and his soul was scattered.

Heartbroken, Wang Yan hugged Wang Luomei's body and Yu Wen, and looked at Priest Chengyu with his eyes like demons, "Didn't you say that you were not missing, then did you count it to this day." ”

Priest Chengyu didn't dare to look directly into Wang Yan's eyes, lowered his head and shook it, "This person has the help of a superior person, blocking all the heavenly opportunities, I didn't even feel his existence when he was in the Dragon Emperor Palace, but according to his residual breath, I can know that he is a person from the Demon Race, with the cultivation of the Immortal Ascension Realm, and he can be the most secret five elders of the Demon Clan." ”

"Demons, demons, demons. I just killed the eight of them in the Ascending Immortal Realm, and it is worth them to assassinate me with the life of an Ascending Immortal Descendant. ”

Chu Er looked at Wang Yan who was furious at this time in a daze, the whole person's thoughts were still in a state of confusion, just now she and Wang Yan finished worshipping the high hall, and such a thing happened in an instant.

Several people from Beijian Villa had already stood on Wang Yan's side, wanting to step forward to comfort Wang Yan, but they couldn't take that step, they were wary of anyone around, the Dragon Emperor Hall at this time was no longer safe, and there could be the first Yang Hangling and the second Yang Hangling.

"After all, I hurt you. Wang Yan gently stroked Wang Luomei's cheeks, and the dripping tears bloomed on Wang Luomei's face, and the blood flowing from Wang Luomei's back soaked Wang Yan's happy clothes.

Wang Yan stared blankly at the last smiling face left on Wang Luomei's face, his eyes were distracted, his only relative in this world passed away so suddenly, and his heart also turned to ashes with that sword.

"Your sister may still be saved. ”

"What did you say?" Wang Yan's eyes lit up again, and he looked at the priest Chengyu who spoke hopefully.

"Maybe there is one more person who can her, and that is the disciple of the Medicine Saint. A thick True Yuan in Priest Cheng Yu's right hand entered Wang Luomei's body, and continued: "I have sealed the meridians of her whole body with True Yuan Zhan Shi, you have to keep transmitting the True Yuan to her, so that she will not die, and if you arrive at the residence of the Medicine Saint disciple, she should be able to bring your sister back to life." ”

"Disciple of the Medicine Sage, who is it, where is it, and how should I go. Wang Yan spoke a little fast, and the whole person gasped violently.

"Nanpu Moon". Priest Cheng Yu uttered the name of a man.