Chapter 287 The Royal Yan Family, Sword Ancestor Yan Yiqing

Dayan Dynasty, in the palace. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

At this time, there were a large number of palace maids and eunuchs walking in this huge palace with their heads slightly lowered.

Although, these palace maids and eunuchs were walking.

He didn't make any sound, and he didn't dare to raise his head and look around easily.

But there was a feeling of joy and joy.

But in this magnificent palace, which still exudes waves of majesty, it is constantly permeating.

And the reason why is so.

Mainly because the war between the Dayan Dynasty and the Luo family in Qingshi City within the Gale Dynasty had achieved great results.

This is only about half a month.

The Luo family in Bluestone City has lost nearly one-fifth of its territory.

If this extends the time of half a month.

Extend it to a month, half a year, or even a year.

What kind of situation would that be?

Thinking about it, this is a bit exciting.

The people in the Dayan Dynasty were happy.

However, as the ruler of the Great Yan Dynasty.

As the person at the helm of such a huge imperial dynasty, Yan Mingming.

My mood during this period of time was a little complicated.

In fact, it can be said that I am a little unhappy and a little depressed.

An alliance between two dynastic powers.

Although, it still exists.

However, it already seems to be in name only.

It was clearly agreed upon that the two dynasty forces took action together to impose absolute sanctions and attacks on the Luo family in Bluestone City.

The Luo family of Bluestone City must not be allowed any chance to breathe.

Just say so.

But in the real war, the Gale Dynasty rarely contributed.

At the beginning, although Gale Dynasty did not try its best.

However, the Gale Dynasty will still put some pressure on the Luo family of Qingshi City.

But as time goes by.

The Gale Dynasty gradually began to take back its power.

Gradually, I began to sit back and watch.

It was as if he was planning to sit on a mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

In this way, he quietly watched the Luo family of Qingshi City and his Great Yan Dynasty compete with each other.

It seemed like he was waiting for an opportunity.

Although, in the past half month.

His Dayan Dynasty did indeed make a lot of profits.

But the more this happened, the more he felt something was not right in his heart.

He always felt that the royal family of the Dafeng Dynasty was the Feng family.

It seems like some kind of planning is going on.

"My emperor."

Deep in the palace of the Dayan Dynasty, in a silent hall.

A figure dressed in black and exuding powerful aura.

Suddenly, it appeared here.

Yan Ming heard the sound and raised his head slightly.

He glanced at the person in front of him.

After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice: "How did you go about the things you were asked to do before?"

The black-clothed monk knelt on one knee and said with a respectful expression: "My emperor, although the branch of the Wandan Sect wants to give us the support of the Great Yan Dynasty, except for words, there is no support from anywhere else."

After Yan Mingming heard these words, he couldn't help but become a little silent.

In the past half month, he had sent people to the branch of Wandan Sect to urge him more than once.

But, on the Wandan Sect side.

It seemed like he didn't recognize the person after taking something, he just dragged it away.

Every time it was only verbal support.

But it never gives any actual support.

This made Yan Mingming, the current emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, feel very uncomfortable.

Ever since he became the emperor of the Great Yan Emperor.

It seems that no one dares to play with him like this anymore, right?

But even so.

He seemed to have no other choice but to endure it silently.

After all, it was a branch of the Wandan Sect.

The Wandan Sect is one of the ten most powerful forces in the entire Xuanyuan Continent.

Such a terrifying existence.

Even if it’s just a branch.

It is not something that the Great Yan Dynasty can provoke.

"Support verbally, just support verbally."

"At least, I got something in exchange."

"Although, this thing is dispensable."

After whispering in a low voice.

Yan Mingming silently waved his hand.

He planned to stay quietly in this palace alone for a while.

However, there was something he didn't expect.

Under his own instructions, the black-clothed monk still did not leave.

The monk in black still knelt on one knee with his head slightly lowered.

The respectful expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Anything else?"

Yan Mingming frowned slightly, and his expression seemed a little unhappy.

"My Emperor, besides this, there is one more thing."

The black monk whispered.

He seemed to be hesitant in his words.

Yan Mingming asked: "What's the matter?"

The monk in black swallowed his saliva and replied in a low voice: "In recent days, the Baifan Temple in the Bailian Mansion seems to be gradually getting ready to move."

Yan Mingming frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

The monk in black said: "I feel that Baifan Temple may take action against our Great Yan Dynasty."

As soon as the black monk said these words.

In the main hall, Yan Mingming, who was sitting quietly on the throne, seemed to have thought of something.

A look of worry suddenly flashed across his eyes.

If he remembers correctly

Some time ago, the Luo family of Qingshi City seemed to have sent someone to Baifan Temple.

He didn't know exactly what was discussed between Qingshi City and the Luo family.

Plus, during this time.

The monks in Baifan Temple are still as usual, just nesting in Baifan Temple in Bailian Mansion.

This also made Yan Mingming gradually forget about this matter.

But now, the monk in black suddenly mentioned the White Fan Temple.

This made Yan Mingming instantly remember that this incident had happened before.

"If it's really what I think it is"

"The situation seems to be getting a little worse."

Yan Mingming thought silently in his heart.

About three to five minutes later.

He came back to his senses and whispered to the black-clothed monk in front of him: "I already know about this, please step back first."

And this time, the mysterious monk in black no longer stayed in this hall.

In just an instant, the figure of the black-clothed monk gradually disappeared into this palace.

After the black monk left.

In the main hall, Yan Mingming, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, slowly stood up.

As he walked towards the outside of the hall, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking in the direction of the Luo Family of Bluestone City and the Baifan Temple.

"Is the situation really what I think?"

"Baifan Temple, these are the three major demonic forces in Buddhism. Everyone can find them and kill them."

"Will the Luo family of Bluestone City be so lowly that they join forces with the Baifan Temple?"

Yan Mingming thought silently in his heart.

When exact facts are not available.

He didn't dare to make a judgment easily.

"What are you thinking about?"

"What's going on at Baifan Temple?"

Suddenly, an old man with a slightly skinny figure appeared, carrying a special spiritual weapon sword behind him.

Just like that, he appeared behind Yan Mingming.

"Ancestor?"

Hearing that slightly hoarse but extremely familiar voice.

Yan Mingming lowered his head silently.

There was a look of respect on his face.

"Ancestor, why are you here?"

Yan Mingming quietly glanced at Yan Yiqing, the sword ancestor beside him, and asked in a low voice.

"What, I can't come?"

Yan Yiqing pretended to be a little unhappy, and at the same time, he frowned slightly deliberately.

"No, it's not"

Yan Mingming waved his hands repeatedly, and then explained: "I'm just a little surprised that my ancestors came to see me. After all, I have said before that I, a junior, can handle this matter."

Yan Ming's voice became smaller and smaller.

By the end, it was even a little too faint to hear clearly.

If it weren't for Yan Yiqing's good cultivation.

He probably couldn't even hear what the little guy Yan Mingming was saying.

"With the current turbulent situation, how can I stay in seclusion with peace of mind?"

Yan Yiqing silently glanced at the extremely respectful Yan Mingming.

He turned around silently and walked slowly outside the palace.

As the current emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, Yan Mingming.

Seeing this scene, he quickly followed.

"Are you just worried about the problem of Baifan Temple?"

outside the palace.

Yan Yiqing is the only remaining ancestor of the Great Yan Dynasty.

He silently raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Until, a long time later.

Only then did he ask in a low voice to Yan Yiqing, who was closely following him.

"yes"

Although, Yan Mingming was a little hesitant.

But he still said what was on his mind.

"Baifan Temple, this is one of the three major demonic forces among the Buddhist sect in Xuanyuan Continent."

"Although, the Baifan Temple within the Dafeng Dynasty is just one of the thousands of branches of the Baifan Temple."

"But even so"

"The branch of Baifan Temple within the Gale Dynasty is not a simple existence."

"The White Brahma Temple can cultivate a White Brahma Lotus that turns emptiness into reality, comes to the world, and is deeply rooted in the void."

"Often, they are not good people."

Yan Yiqing whispered.

When Yan Mingming heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Ancestor, do you mean not to have any collision with the Baifan Temple easily?"

Yan Yiqing shook his head, then grinned and said: "No, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that you can continue to attack the Luo family of Qingshi City, and try to wipe out the entire Luo family in the shortest possible time. The Luo family in Qingshi City, and the Baifan Temple.”

As he spoke, Yan Yiqing's face suddenly turned a little cold.

His body also exuded an extremely terrifying soaring sword intent.

"As for the monks in Baifan Temple, it's okay if they just stay in the Bailian Mansion."

"If the monks in Baifan Temple dare to come out, I wouldn't mind sending the monks in Baifan Temple on a trip to the boundless area."

Yan Mingming said with some surprise: "Ancestor, didn't you just say that Baifan Temple is not a good person to be with? Why is it suddenly happening now?"

Yan Yiqing waved his hand.

He directly interrupted the follow-up words of Yan beside him.

He tried hard to open his old eyes.

Just silently looking in the direction of Baifan Temple.

After a moment of silence, he whispered.

"The Baifan Temple is indeed not a similar one, but the one here is not a similar one, and it is only limited to the Bailian Mansion."

"The entire Bailian Mansion has now been successfully taken root by the most evil thing, Bai Fanlian."

"In Bailian Mansion, the monks from Baifan Temple are able to unleash combat power far beyond their own strength."

"Specially, it's the most evil thing, White Brahma Lotus"

"That thing, although I don't know what it does."

"But that thing is definitely not simple."

"But if the monks in the White Lotus Mansion dare to leave the White Lotus Mansion."

"The spiritual sword behind me can also drink blood."

After saying this, Yan Yiqing turned around silently.

He shifted his gaze to Yan Mingming beside him.

He just looked at Yan Mingming beside him quietly.

After a long time, there was a slight lightness in his voice, and then he whispered: "Little guy, the most important thing on this Xuanyuan Continent has never changed from the beginning to the end, and that is Absolute cultivation and strength.”

"Monstrous power."

"Elite army."

"The territory and people under my command."

"These, everything, are built on that absolute cultivation and strength."

"Do you think that our Great Yan Dynasty can exist on this continent and continue to this day?"

"Is it just because of the power in the hands of our Yan family and the huge army?"

"No, none of these"

"The reason why our Yan family has been able to survive and develop continues to this day."

"What you rely on is your absolute cultivation and strength."

"Otherwise, no matter how powerful the power you control today is, no matter how large and elite the army you control is."

"These will all turn into a dream in the future."

"As the breeze blows, it will gradually disappear."

The words fell.

Yan Yiqing gently patted Yan Mingming's shoulder with his somewhat skinny right hand.

After that, Yan Yiqing, as the last remaining ancestor of the Yan family.

His figure gradually disappeared outside this hall.

As Yan Mingming, the current emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, gradually came back to his senses.

When he wanted to raise his head and look at the sword ancestor Yan Yiqing in front of him.

However, he discovered that the sword ancestor Yan Yiqing who was originally in front of him had disappeared and disappeared.

"Is the most important thing on this Xuanyuan Continent the absolute cultivation and strength from beginning to end?"

Yan Mingming whispered this sentence to himself.

After a moment, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Since, my ancestor has already said so.

Then what else does he have to fear?

Although Baifan Temple is powerful, it is one of the three major demonic forces in Buddhism.

But after all, the Baifan Temple in the Gale Dynasty was just one of thousands of Baifan Temples.

In Baifan Temple, the person with the highest cultivation level is just a mortal, and his cultivation level is comparable to that of his ancestors.

So, what does he have to be afraid of?