Chapter 741
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Li Canghai frowned, feeling uneasy. He shouldn't have let them go that day.
"You may leave!" Li Canghai said.
"Yes!"
Everyone left the hall.
Li Canghai was walking in the hall when he heard a dragon's roar.
"Roar!"
The dragon's cry was tragic.
Li Canghai's expression changed. "The Golden Dragon of Destiny? The Golden Dragon of Yue Shan Academy? "
Li Canghai closed his eyes and sensed it. Two hours later, he opened his eyes.
"Bang!"
He smashed a chair's armrest.
"Yan Chuan? Feng Yinyang? I was wondering why I couldn't find you. I sent a large number of experts to the north to stop you, but you went to Yue Shan Academy? "Li Canghai said hatefully.
"If not for the fact that I had to calm all the feng shui masters, I could have finished you off at Yin Yang Peak. You two … Hmph!" Li Canghai's expression was ugly.
"No, how did they know? I get it now. It's Meng Ziqiu. Old man, I was wondering why you barged into my residence that day. So it was you! "Li Canghai figured it out.
He sulked for a while.
Li Canghai's expression turned cold. "So what if you saved Li Canglan? So what if you destroyed Yue Shan Academy's destiny? You are destined to be too late. By the time you rush back from the Yue Mountain Academy, I will have already opened the entrance. His Majesty will enter the Southern Divine Continent. None of you can stop him. In the future, none of you can escape! "
"Hmph!"
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Yue Shan Academy.
"Rumble!"
Experts lay in pools of blood in the central valley.
Yan Chuan stood at the peak of the mountain, surrounded by the Jade Emperor's sword formation. He looked coldly at the crowd of Confucian cultivators.
There were many of them, but the thousands of corpses on the ground made their expressions ugly. No one dared to approach.
"Who are you? Why did you come to Yue Shan Academy? Do you know the consequences of killing us? "A great Confucian shouted coldly.
Yan Chuan didn't pay any attention to them. He only looked around coldly!
The Confucian cultivators looked coldly at Yan Chuan. They were at a stalemate.
He froze for half a day. After half a day. There was finally some movement in the valley below.
Feng Yinyang walked out. This time, Feng Yinyang wore a hat and carried a white jade coffin. His footsteps were extremely heavy.
A coffin?
Seeing this, Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows. A coffin? Where is Li Canglan?
"Who are you?" A Great Scholar looked at Feng Yinyang and shouted.
Feng Yinyang stared at him. "Roar!"
A loud roar rang out, and 10 earth dragon veins suddenly erupted from the ground toward the Grand Scholar.
Boom!
The Confucian scholar exploded with a loud bang.
Feng Yinyang was very angry. His anger soared to the sky, as if he needed to vent.
With every step he took, the earth churned. The dragon veins around the Yue Mountain Academy were all activated by Feng Yinyang.
"Rumble!"
The earth was churning, and countless rocks were flying up into the sky. The Yue Mountain Academy was in a mess, with tumbling mountains everywhere.
"Ah!"
Countless Confucian cultivators in the Yue Mountain Academy screamed. The mountains were tumbling, and the earth was shaking like a tsunami in a storm!
For a moment, there were screams and countless casualties.
"Stop!" The Confucian cultivators shouted.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The Jade Emperor's Sword turned into countless sword shadows, killing all who came.
The ground under Feng Yinyang's feet suddenly rose and turned into a mountain.
Yan Chuan put away the Jade Emperor's Sword and landed on the mountain beside Feng Yinyang.
"Rumble!"
The mountain moved out of the messy Yue Mountain City. None of the Confucian cultivators dared to stop it along the way. They could not stop it at all!
Not long after, the two of them returned to the flying ship outside the city.
"Is Li Canglan dead?" Yan Chuan asked.
Feng Yinyang felt a pang of bitterness.
"There's only one master in each lineage. I didn't think it through before, but now I finally understand. There's only one master in each generation. The previous generation didn't ascend to the Immortal Realm. They all died. Not only did they pass on the art of feng shui, but they also passed on their 'fate' to the next generation!" Feng Yinyang said bitterly.
Yan Chuan sighed.
"The dead are gone. My condolences!" Yan Chuan sighed.
"Mm!" Feng Yinyang nodded.
"What's your plan? It's too late to stop Li Canghai! "Yan Chuan looked at Feng Yinyang.
"Can't stop him? I'm going back to take the other feng shui masters with me. I'm the master, and they're my servants. Why should I leave my servants to Li Canghai? "Feng Yinyang said coldly.
"Huo Guang, set sail. Full speed ahead to the Southern Feng Shui Sect!" Yan Chuan ordered Huo Guang.
"Understood!"
"Rumble!"
The airship took to the air.
Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan and said solemnly, "I, Feng Yinyang, will honor my words. The Southern Feng Shui Sect is destroyed, but it will remain as long as I live. I'll fulfill my promise to Dazheng for a hundred years!"
"Good. With Mister Feng's help for a hundred years, Dazheng will prosper for generations to come. You know that Li Canghai wants to bring the emperors of the Immortal World into this world. There's a department for feng shui masters in the Immortal World called the Imperial Astronomer. Every country has one! "Yan Chuan looked at Feng Yinyang.
Feng Yinyang took a deep breath and said, "I know. Master told me before. I'll join the Imperial Astronomer then!"
"From today onwards, I'll appoint Feng Yinyang as the Imperial Astronomer! He won't be participating in the imperial court, but an independent special department of Dazheng! "Yan Chuan said solemnly.
At the same time, the Providence Cloud above Yan Jin in the Da Zhen Dynasty started to churn.
Yi Feng, Liu Gang, and the others looked at the sky.
"Is this the sign of investiture?" Liu Gang said in surprise.
"Yes. It seems like His Majesty has found another capable person!" Yi Feng looked at the sky and nodded.
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On the airship.
"Yes, His Majesty!" Feng Yinyang said solemnly.
"Mr. Feng, you don't have to bow! The investiture is only to allow you to contact Dazheng's providence and enjoy it. You don't have to be so polite to me. Just act as usual! "Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Mm!" Feng Yinyang nodded.
"I'll go take a look at Master's corpse!" Feng Yinyang said with a heavy heart.
"Mm!" Yan Chuan nodded.
After watching Feng Yinyang leave, Yan Chuan's face gradually turned serious.
Respect for the wise! This was something that every ruler had to know. Feng Yinyang was obviously a Virtuous Paragon, so Yan Chuan was naturally very polite to him.
A hundred years? A hundred years was enough!
Yan Chuan understood that Feng Yinyang did not have much of a sense of belonging to Da Zhen. He had only joined Da Zhen because he wanted to repay Yan Chuan's kindness. Such a person had his own pride!
Especially after obtaining the inheritance of the Phantom Valley!
Although his heart wasn't with Dazheng now, Yan Chuan still had a hundred years! Yan Chuan believed that he would be able to influence Feng Yinyang a hundred years later and let him follow Dazheng to the other side!
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