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Chapter 943

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The man's hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood and mud. His clothes were tattered and he looked extremely miserable.

"Dugu Family?" The man looked at the stone tablet and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout and two disciples of the Dugu Family stood in front of the beggar.

"I want to see Yan Wudi, I want to see Yan Wudi! He is my brother! "After the beggar finished speaking, he fainted.

Yan Wudi? Brother?

"Quickly report to the Family Head!" One of the disciples said immediately.

"Yes!"

One of the disciples quickly rushed into the house while the other transferred a stream of true energy to the beggar.

When the beggar woke up again, he was lying in an extremely spacious hall.

The beggar opened his eyes and looked around. Suddenly, he saw Yan Wudi standing at the side.

"Brother, brother!" The beggar immediately cried.

"Yanyun? Why are you here? What happened to your injuries? "Yan Wudi frowned.

"Brother, father is dead. Father was forced to death by Yan Chuan! You have to avenge father! "The beggar cried.

"What?" Yan Wudi's face changed.

"Father was forced to death by Yan Chuan!"

"Impossible!" Yan Wudi exclaimed.

"It's true, brother!" The beggar grieved.

Yan Wudi's face was extremely ugly.

"How is it possible? Uncle Chuan forced father to death? How is it possible? Yan Yun, tell me clearly what's going on. Tell me clearly! "Yan Wudi said impatiently.

Yan Yanyun sorted out her thoughts and told Yan Wudi everything from beginning to end.

Yan Wudi clenched his fists tightly and his face turned pale.

"Brother, brother!" Yan Yanyun cried.

"Yanyun, you recuperate first. Ten days later, I will return to Yanjing with you!" Yan Wudi's face was extremely gloomy.

"Yes!" Yan Yanyun nodded.

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It was the fiftieth year since Yan Chuan brought his officials into the Heavenly Secret Realm!

Below a city.

Yan Chuan led the six of them to look ahead.

It was an incomparably majestic city. Its size was even larger and more majestic than the number one city in the Sealed Realm, the Great Zhou City.

Unfortunately, all that was left of this city were dilapidated walls and dilapidated walls.

He could vaguely see a broken stele erected not far away. On the stele were the words' Qin Capital '.

"Qindu? Is this the capital of your previous life? "Bai Ditian asked curiously.

Everyone looked at it carefully.

Previous life? Yan Chuan's previous life? After following Yan Chuan for so many years, they vaguely knew some things about Yan Chuan.

Da Zhen in the previous life? Was this the capital of Da Zhen in his previous life, the capital of Qin?

"Yeah. Unfortunately, after I died, this place was reduced to a pile of ruins, and it was even burned by demonic flames. The energy of the world is extremely chaotic!" Yan Chuan sighed lightly.

As he spoke, Yan Chuan took a step forward and flew into the sky. Everywhere he passed, he looked down at his surroundings! The six of them followed closely behind.

There was not a single person in the vast city. Everything looked bleak.

Gradually, the seven of them flew into a dilapidated hall.

Yan Chuan looked at the deformed corner and smiled bitterly.

This was the place where his previous life's wife, Zhen Rou, died.

"Zhen Xiong?" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.

The six of them did not dare to interrupt. They quietly waited for Yan Chuan. Only when Yan Chuan calmed down did Yan Chuan take a step forward and fly out of the Qin Capital to another place.

It was in the mountains.

The mountains were shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see what was inside.

After flying for a while, Yan Chuan and the others landed on the peak of a mountain.

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