Chapter 951
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At Yan Qiuyu's grave!
Yan Wudi brought his younger siblings to offer incense to Yan Qiuyu. A few members of the Yan Clan had also arrived. Of course, there were only a few of them.
Fifty years had passed, and Yan Qiuyu's death had gradually faded from everyone's minds.
Yan Wudi visited the grave, and everyone tried to persuade him. The Dugu clan members stood not far away, waiting.
His younger siblings were still a little sad.
Yan Wudi then took out the letter! The words "To My Son Wudi" were written on it.
With a heavy heart, Yan Wudi tore open the envelope and began to read.
It was Yan Qiuyu's handwriting. Back then, Yan Qiuyu had given Yan Wudi a secret signal that she would put more emphasis on the fifth and last word of her letters. The letter in front of him was obviously written by Yan Qiuyu herself.
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My son, I have made a bad decision! I may die for it, but I have no regrets. If I fail, please do not resent Yan Chuan. It has nothing to do with him!
If I die, I have only myself to blame. But in my heart, I really want to give it my all, even if my bones are crushed! This is my will as a father, and I will not regret it even if I die ten thousand times!
I also understand that Yan Chuan treats the Yan Clan extremely well, even better than I did back then. I can see that the Yan Clan's glory is coming. It is in you, in Yan Chuan!
Do not resent Yan Chuan. The Yan Clan can only achieve glory by concentrating!
I am not as good as Yan Chuan. Although you are born with the Sword Bone, I can see that your achievements are at most that you can become the leader of a sect, no matter how strong it is. As an emperor, you cannot be stronger than Yan Chuan.
Take good care of your younger brother and sister. Father can't protect you anymore!
I know that you will definitely resent Yan Chuan, but don't. If you want to resent someone, resent the Thousand Buddha Holy Ground and the Great Buddha Imperial Dynasty!
I no longer had the ambition to become an emperor back then, but those bastards kept on egging me on. I understood that if I didn't agree, I would've died then and there.
My little ambition was forced to inflate by them!
If I succeed, you won't be able to see this letter. If I die, it means that the Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Ground and the Great Buddha Imperial Dynasty forced me to do so! They are the ones who killed me!
My son, I can see that Yan Chuan values you a lot. Do your best to assist Yan Chuan. Even if I die, it's enough that you're alive. That's enough ….
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Looking at the letter, Yan Wudi's eyes teared up again.
"Thousand Buddha Holy Grounds, Great Buddha Empire!" Yan Wudi roared in anger.
"Big Brother, what did Father say?" The younger siblings asked in tears.
Yan Wudi passed the letter to his brothers and sisters.
Everyone looked at it.
"I know. Kong Moke, Kong Moke!" A younger brother's eyes were filled with hatred!
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Seven days later …
Liu Gang led Yan Wudi to the prison. Yan Wudi was wrapped in a black robe. His face couldn't be seen.
In the prison.
There was a huge prison cell.
A group of black-robed men sat cross-legged.
Although their cultivation was sealed, they had a certain foundation. They hadn't eaten or drunk for decades, but they were still alive.
"Liu Gang, don't you know that we are from the Thousand Buddha Holy Ground? We are loyal to Emperor Mo Ke and have imprisoned us for more than 50 years. We can let bygones be bygones. If you don't let us go now, when Emperor Mo Ke arrives, you will all die! "A black-robed man said coldly.
"Marquis Yan, this is the group. His Majesty said that you can deal with them!" Liu Gang said solemnly.
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