The protagonist of destiny is online

"I'm not leaving."

This sentence seemed to indicate some kind of fate, with a heavy feeling like the overturning of mountains and seas, Yan Xuekong was slightly startled when he heard it, and looked at Xie Yuchen seriously.

I haven't seen you for 12 years, and brother Junyu has changed a lot.

Maybe he hasn't changed.

It's just that the boy's appearance in the past dilutes his indifference and murderous spirit, but now, he has nothing to hide, and his every move is full of strength and oppression, like a sword that breaks the world, blood will be seen when it comes out of the sheath.

Such nostalgic words came out of his mouth, almost making Yan Xuekong a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Junyu, have you encountered any difficult problems?" Yan Xuekong pushed his hand away, pulled him to sit down, and said, "Yanyan can help you."

Xie Yuchen said: "There is nothing I can't solve in this world."

After the fusion of the seven emotions, Yuanchen Tianzun's humanity is gradually returning. He can feel this change, but he doesn't want to change.

Xie Yuchen never hesitated when he cultivated the way of ruthlessness, killed relatives, friends, and fiancée, because there were no people or things he cared about in the world.

Now that my heart is nostalgic, and it is difficult to let go, how can I cut off the seven emotions again?

God is high above, overlooking the world, and taking all beings as chess, but people have to follow their own hearts, even if the future is difficult, they will go without hesitation.

"How come there is nothing you can't solve?"

Yan Xuekong was amused, raised his hand and pointed, and said deliberately: "Then you pay me a Flower Festival, I want to see all the beautiful flowers in Jiuzhou and all over the world right now."

How difficult is this?

Xie Yuchen waved his sleeve lightly, but before Yan Xuekong could withdraw his hand, the grass field under him turned into floating white clouds, and the surrounding streets became palaces woven with exotic flowers and weeds.

A long path of flowers extended to his feet, inviting him.

Yan Xuekong: "..."

Xie Yuchen: "The flowers of Jiuzhou and the world, as long as you can name them, they are all here, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy them all."

Yan Xuekong was rarely stunned, his golden eyes slightly widened.

He just said casually, not to mention that flowers are seasonal, some treasures can't even be found by Yan Shenchao, how did brother Junyu conjure them?

Yan Xuekong stood up, ran into the palace, sniffed in front of a cluster of gold-rimmed and silver-stamen flower walls, and exclaimed pleasantly, "It's a real flower!"

The flowers are vying for fragrance, colorful and colorful, and it is hard to compare with the smiles of young people, and they are beautiful and beautiful.

Xie Yuchen took his hand without any trace, and said calmly: "Naturally it's true, fake flowers don't deserve it."

They have been dragged around since they were young, and Yan Xuekong didn't feel that something was wrong, but asked curiously: "Brother Junyu, where did you find these flowers?"

"Anything you can find."

Xie Yuchen didn't give him a chance to ask any more questions, and led him inside. Soon, Yan Xuekong was admiring all kinds of exotic flowers, and couldn't care less about chatting.

The endless sea of ​​flowers blooms in the misty clouds, like a fairyland.

Unknowingly, Yan Xuekong forgot the time, until the noon sun came in, and he said angrily: "Oops, it's already this hour, mother and the others must be very worried, brother Junyu, we have to go back."

"Isn't it good to be here?"

Hearing this, Xie Yuchen frowned slightly, he likes only the two of them together, quiet and comfortable, without being disturbed by others.

Over the past 300 years, despite the ups and downs of the world, his boredom of the world is still hard to get rid of.

Yan Xuekong smiled and said: "This place is very good, but I still have a lot of things to do. Brother Junyu, since you are not leaving, let's go back together, shall we?"

With such a smile, no one can refuse him.

Xie Yuchen nodded and said, "I don't see outsiders, I'm only by your side."

Yan Xuekong was brought to the east palace bedroom, and when he turned around, his figure faded away, but this time, he could clearly detect his existence.

He was not willing to talk to others before, so Yan Xuekong walked out of the door as usual.

"Your Highness?"

"Come here, Your Highness has been found!"

"Quickly report back to Your Majesty and Empress!"

A group of palace people gathered around and saluted together. Before Yan Xuekong could ask, they hurriedly said the key points: "Your Majesty has left the customs, looking for His Highness everywhere, Your Highness, go quickly."

Yan Xuekong's eyes lit up, and he rushed to the main hall immediately.

At that time, all sects and sects were summoned in the main hall to discuss with the emperor about the Shura clan.

Yan Yuan's face was pale, it could be seen that the injury was recovering, but his eyes were sharp, his aura remained unchanged, and he was still very calm: "Everyone has any thoughts, but it's okay to say."

Hua Yuelong sat beside him, her sleeves hanging down covered the hands they held.

Daoist Qing Qiong stroked his beard: "Your Majesty Emperor Yuan, you have fought against the mysterious man, do you know where he came from?"

"Everyone should know that my nephew, a nephew, defected 12 years ago and escaped many times of siege, and now he has transformed himself into the young master of the Asura Sect."

Seeing everyone nodded, Yan Yuan said in a deep voice, "It's not because he is strong, but because he has the ancient remnant soul to help him."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain blurted out, "Could it be that the mysterious man is the ancient remnant soul?"

In the presence, his mood is the most complicated.

After all, back then he brought his daughter to withdraw the engagement, which dealt a severe blow to Yan Wenyou's self-esteem.

Although he thought he handled it well, no one would believe that Yan Wenyou's rebellion had nothing to do with it.

Knowing that the Shura tribe appeared in Mingzhou, changed the "Yin Guimen" to "Sura Sect", and made Yan Wenyou the young master, the head teacher of Tianjian Mountain knew that something was wrong, and this cause and effect would definitely come one day.

Yan Yuan: "It's just a guess, it may not be accurate."

Yin Zhi looked dignified, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, even if he has an ancient remnant soul to help him, how can he make the Asura Clan accept him as a young master? Unless Princess Hong is a chess piece of the Asura Clan."

Yan Yuan was silent.

At the beginning, his elder brother was weak and sick, and finally found a woman he fell in love with. They didn't care about her origin in Mingzhou.Concubine Hong was indeed virtuous and virtuous, and took good care of her brother. After her brother died, she also went with her because of grief.

Who can believe that this will be a premeditated layout?

"The current situation is over, yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore." Hua Yuelong squeezed Yan Yuan's hand and said, "The most important thing right now is to work together to resist the catastrophe of Shura."

"To put it simply, the relics of the Heavenly Court have been discovered, and a single ancient remnant soul can seriously injure the Lord of the Great Yan Dynasty. If there are a few more, who will stop them?" Do the major sects of the immortal sect take their lives to fill it?"

Her words also resonated with many small and medium sects.

In the face of a catastrophe, we must work together. However, no one wants to be the one who rushes to the front. They all want to avoid casualties from their own sect.

Yan Yuan said indifferently: "You don't want to discuss, get out as soon as possible."

Qiu Yuntong slapped the table and stood up!

Suddenly someone broke a branch outside the hall, came with mysterious sword energy, and threw it in front of her, the tables and chairs were broken, and the sword energy went straight to her face.

Qiu Yuntong swung the spirit weapon to resist, and the spirit weapon shattered. Shangguan Mengyin and the elders of the ancient Shengzong helped her at the same time, but the sword energy still cut her palm, leaving a wound that was difficult to heal.

"Sect Master Qiu, it's only three things, if there is another time, I will kill you."

Yan Xuekong came slowly, with a calm and peaceful expression, without any anger, but no one would take his words as a joke.

Qiu Yuntong was shocked and angry: "In the hall, how dare you take action against this sect? You even threatened me, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

The two armies did not kill the envoy when they fought, let alone the one who came was a guest.

Even Yan Yuan and Hua Yueyu had to be scruples, they didn't dare to attack her in front of the major sects, this junior, how dare they!

Yan Xuekong quietly suggested to her: "Sect Master Qiu, you can try."

Qiu Yuntong: "..."

She couldn't help but look at the positions of other sects, but saw!Taoist Master Qingqiong lowered his head and stroked his beard, the headmaster of Tianjian Mountain sipped tea leisurely, Yu Li and Yin Zhi talked sideways, and they pretended not to see them.

Even her good apprentice, Shangguan Mengyin, softly criticized: "Master, Nanzhou is adjacent to Mingzhou, and Empress Mistress invited everyone to fight against the Shura tribe, which is also to relieve the danger of Nanzhou. Why do you have to make more troubles?"

Qiu Yuntong sneered, she has her own way out, and she will never accept Hua Yuehao's love even if she dies, if you push her into a hurry, no one will feel better about it!

Yan Xuekong greeted everyone present one by one, and heard Xie Yuchen's voice in his ears.

"You can kill her now."

"Speaking provocatively, the crime is not punishable by death. When she commits a capital crime, Yanyan will kill her according to the law."

Xie Yuchen brushed the boy's strand of silver hair with his hand, and he was noncommittal to this kind of behavior according to the rules. If it were him, Qiu Yuntong would have been dead when he said the first sentence.

In the past, the incarnation of Seven Emotions accompanied the cubs, and never took the initiative to meddle in human affairs, so it was up to fate, but now Xie Yuchen was willing to enter the game, and began to act recklessly.

"Yan Yan has grown up, and she is still so kind."

Yan Xuekong felt that he was too close, and his ears itched slightly, so he whispered back to him: "Yanyan is already very fierce."

Xie Yuchen's heart moved, and he wanted to pinch the back of his neck.

Yan Xuekong had already stepped forward quickly, walked up to Yan Yuan, bowed down, and said loudly: "Daddy, I'm back."

"Yan Yan!" Yan Yuan lifted him up, his expression hard to hide his excitement, he looked him up and down, he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, he just kept saying: "Okay, okay, just come back!"

The moment he was pulled by Yan Yuan, Yan Xuekong noticed that his father's wounds had not healed, and there seemed to be a strange power eating away at his spiritual veins, and the spiritual power in his body was competing with this power and canceling each other out.

Yan Xuekong frowned slightly, summoned a holy lotus with his fingertips, and submerged it into his body, the strange power in Yan Yuan's body quickly dissipated like a nemesis.

Yan Yuan noticed that the injury was healing, and was startled. This is...

Yan Xuekong said softly: "Father, it's the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Art."

The Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Jue is not the strongest attack power among the exercises he has learned, but it has an extremely miraculous effect in healing injuries and expelling evil methods.

Both Phoenix True Fire and Holy Lotus restrain Shura and monsters, the former destroys while the latter purifies.

Xie Yuchen stood aside and raised his eyes. He didn't like this exercise at first, because it reminded him of Ye Yaoxi and many things in the past.

But the same technique, Yan Xuekong used it very differently, the pure white brilliance, the spotless lotus, had a real sense of beauty and holiness.

"Yanyan, you really make father proud."

Yan Yuan patted his son's shoulder, smiled brightly, and stood up abruptly, with indescribable arrogance and ease: "In the face of the catastrophe, we dare not respond, who will protect the common people? I have contacted the dragon and phoenix clan, and I want to find out Heavenly Court ruins, everyone, who would like to go with you?"

Taoist Master Qing Qiong stood up and cupped his hands: "I wish to go with Your Majesty."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain laughed loudly: "Wish to go with His Majesty!"

Yin Zhi clapped his palms and shouted: "Wish to go with His Majesty!"

The atmosphere was mobilized, and everyone present responded without hesitation.

Cultivation is something against the heavens, so why bother borrowing this body from the mundane world.

They are not afraid of death, what they are afraid of is being used as a gun, but the lord of the gods can set an example, so why should they not?

Yu Li nodded, and said: "Your Majesty, we are all going to explore the ruins, what about Jiuzhou? The situation in Luozhou is urgent, what should we do?"

"The empress sits in Jiuzhou and coordinates the overall situation. The younger generations of each sect should also take the lead."

Yan Yuan and Hua Yuelong looked at each other with a smile, and then, looking at his childish son, his eyes were full of trust, and he said word by word: "As for Luozhou, I will leave it to the prince!"