Chapter 1192: Invisible gaze

Cangtian territory. At the Palace of Heaven.
Yan Chuan left peacefully, and countless cultivators looked towards Zuo Qing. Because just now, Zuo Qing didn't stop Yan Chuan at all.
Yan Chuan is strong, but Zuo Qing did not even speak.
For a time, when many people looked at Zuo Qing, they no longer admired that much. He didn't believe too much about Zuo Family's awe of the sky.
Zuo Qing also faintly felt the gaze around him changed.
Flicked his sleeves and flew back to the original station.
A group of Zuo family disciples looked at each other, most of them followed, but only a few people stayed and rescued the clansmen who were stuck in the mountain.
In a hall.
Zuo Qing looked at Hua Tianjun with a gloomy expression.
"Mr. Huatian, are you sure that Yan Chuan is participating in the saint's birthday?" Zuo Qing said solemnly.
"Not bad!" Hua Tianjun nodded.
"The burial copper coffin is only an ancient immortal artifact, and forget it, but that Yin Hentian, Yin Hentian and my Zuo family are immortal." Zuo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What do you want?" Hua Tianjun smiled.
"Yan Chuan robbed the tomb of the sky, and even stolen the corpse coffin of the sky. This news is enough. Before the saint's birthday, I will spread this news to all the cultivators in the Sifang territory!" Zuo Qing said solemnly.
"Oh?"
"I want Yan Chuan and Yin Hentian to die in the territory of Tianzun!" Zuo Qingyan said coldly.
"What? That's the birthday of my ancestor!" Hua Tianjun stared.
Zuo Qing shook his head and said: "How many people die every day in this world, but Yan Chuan and his party are not many, and Yan Chuan and his party are not many. The sentiment is enthusiastic and killing Yan Chuan. This is not destruction, but birthday. Don't worry, you can tell Saint, I think he will not stop Yin Hentian from killing my Zuo family!"
"what?"
To the west of Cangtian territory.
Gongyang Benlei ran all the way with a few of the Gongyang family, but when Yan Chuan didn't chase him, he stopped at the foot of a mountain with a bitter expression on his face.
"I was killed by Yan Chuankeng again!" Ram Benlei was crying without tears.
This time, how can I explain to the ancestors? Tell them that the elder was eaten by Yan Chuan? Haven't been squirted to death by the ancestors?
"Uncle, what shall we do now? Are you still going to participate in the saint's birthday?" A disciple of the Gongyang family who followed was also surprised.
"Yan Chuan may go to celebrate his birthday on this trip, who of you wants to go?" Gong Yang Benlei asked.
The children of the Ram family were silent.
"Go back, go back and report to the Patriarch!" Gong Yang Benlei said bitterly.
"Report it truthfully?" a kid from the Ram family asked.
Report truthfully? Suddenly there was a cloud of cloudiness in Ram Benlei's eyes. Yeah, when reporting, can you leave yourself alone?
Gongyang Benlei's eyes flashed for a while, suddenly thinking of something, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Report the truth!"
This is not something that Gongyang Benlei can hide, not to mention a few of the children of the Gongyang family.
"Yes!"
In the center of Zuntian territory and Cangtian territory, there is a vast sea.
In a deep part of the sea, there is a huge valley.
In Hai Taniguchi, five men and women each held swords and sat in Taniguchi, as if they were protecting the law.
In the sea valley, there are a large number of night pearls illuminating the sea valley. There are even more formations to isolate the sea.
In the sea valley, on the valley wall, there are a lot of words carved on the knife. There are some simple tables and chairs around.
At this moment, on a stone bed, a woman with short hair sits cross-legged. It is the daughter of the sword demon in the seal world, the emperor!
The long knife was placed on both knees, and the emperor closed his eyes cross-legged and felt.
At the same time, above this sea area.
Yan Chuan's Sanlong Nian also stopped above the sea.
Long Nian Terrace.
Yan Chuan looked at the vast sea.
"Di Yan, Master is below, can Emperor Yan go down? Or shall I wait to inform Master?" asked the senior brother.
Standing on the terrace, Yan Chuan frowned slightly looking at the sparkling sea. There was a moment of silence.
The sea breeze blew Yan Chuan's long hair, but Yan Chuan did not speak.
In the sea valley, the emperor had closed his eyes and felt, and suddenly felt like a feeling.
Slowly stood up, put down the long sword, the emperor raised his head and looked upward.
A trace of excitement flashed in the emperor's eyes, but the next moment, this trace of excitement was extinguished by a certain mood.
A trace of pain flashed in the emperor's eyes.
Biting his lip, there was a sense of complexity in the emperor's eyes.
The emperor did not go out, but stood in Haigu.
Above the sea, Yan Chuan did not go into the sea either, but just looked at the sea like this.
Guiguzi and others stood not far away, and no one spoke.
The five senior brothers and sisters looked at each other, and there was a flash of curiosity in their eyes.
Yan Chuan and Huang are separated by a sea. They cannot see each other, but they feel that each other is on the other side of the sea. Quietly ‘gazing’ at each other for a while.
In the end, Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
"Go down, I won't see her!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
The five senior brothers and sisters looked at each other, and their eyes were full of incomprehension. All five of them could see that Yan Chuan wanted to see Master and had already arrived here.
But if they meet, it is only a step away, but it stops alive.
One step away, but like the furthest distance!
"Yes!" The five nodded.
Regarding the Master and Yan Chuan, the five people believed that they were not qualified to interrupt, and they did not dare to say more.
With five people left, Long Nian continued to head towards the southern Zuntian territory.
In the depths of the sea valley, the emperor seemed to feel the departure of Long Nian, a flash of loss in his eyes.
"Ugh!"
We sighed slightly. The emperor sat cross-legged again.
The long knife was placed on both knees, but it was difficult to settle, showing a wry smile.
A few days later.
Long Nian stepped into the territory of Zuntian.
The saint’s reverence for the longevity has attracted countless cultivators to celebrate their birthdays. At least the underworld Dongwaizhou, the strong from most of the territory, have all come.
Even if there is still some time for the birthday, countless strong people would rather come early than no one is late.
"Holy King, my ancestor has a birthday. There are more people now. Let me live there first, and wait for me to report to my ancestor?" Hua Liangliang said respectfully.
"Good!" Yan Chuan nodded.
Long Yin pulled the crowd, went straight to the center, and entered a place with extremely strong vitality.
When he got close, a large number of repairers flew in.
Hua Liang stood in front, and the cultivator who flew over instantly recognized it.
"Meet the son!" a group of cultivators respectfully said.
"Huh!" Hua Liang nodded.
Long Yin flowed unimpeded all the way, straight into a huge palace group.
A huge monument stands at the entrance of the palace.
"Sin Death Villa" Guiguzi read the inscription weirdly.
Hua desolate and smiled bitterly: "This is the name of the ancestor. I have asked it many times, but the ancestor never said it!
"Sin to death?" Yan Chuan also said weirdly.
The crowd soon came to a huge palace.
Suddenly, many people came up and down.
"Holy King, how about living in the Palace of Sin and Death for the time being?" Hua Xiaoliang asked.
After all, the largest palace in the Villa for the Dead is the Palace of the Dead. Although the name is a bit ugly, it is the best here.
Yan Chuan nodded, not picky.
At this point, Yan Chuan and his entourage lived.
PS: Today is not in good condition, that's all, sorry, really bad condition.
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