Yan Chuan stretched out his hand to beckon Mr. Wenruo to do it himself.

Mr. Wenruo gently lifted the lid of the coffin with a hint of curiosity.

Huh!

The lid of the coffin retreated, and suddenly a corpse inside was exposed.

Mr. Wenruo shook his whole body, staring inside the coffin in horror.

"Father? Daddy~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Mr. Wenruo burst into tears suddenly. It is not someone else who lies in the coffin, it is the former Sect Master of Julu Academy, Meng Ziqiu!

In the South Divine Continent, in order to check the whereabouts of Feng Shui master Li Canglan, Li Canghai led a group of Feng Shui masters and killed him in front of Yan Chuan. In the end, Li Canglan's whereabouts was exchanged for his life.

"Father!" Mr. Wenruo cried.

Then, Mr. Wenruo's face was cold, and Junxiu's face was distorted and terrifying. He turned his head and looked towards Yan Chuan and said: "Yan Huang, who is it? Who killed my father?"

Faintly sighed, Yan Chuan told Mr. Wenruo about the South Divine Continent. No reservations.

"Wenruo is a hard-working child. He brought me a sentence, saying, "Father, sorry for him!"."

Father, sorry for him?

But at the end of Yan Chuan's talk, Meng Ziqiu's last sentence of guilt was dying. Wenruo was already crying.

"Li Canghai, Li Canghai, I will not kill you, I will destroy the heavens~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mr. Wenruo roar.

Looking at Mr. Wenruo's grief, Yan Chuan faintly sighed, and did not say much, but walked out of the great hall alone, leaving Mr. Wenruo alone to vent his sadness.

"Hades?" Azure Dragon came.

"Don't disturb Mr. Wenruo!" Yan Chuan said.

"en!" Azure Dragon nodded.

"Where is Jin Dayu?" Yan Chuan wondered.

"Master Jin? Oh, he asked me to bring you a sentence earlier, I almost forgot!" Azure Dragon One patted his head.

"oh?"

"He said, he sensed the Sun Fire Essence stone, and went to investigate!" Azure Dragon said.

Sun Fire Essence stone? Yan Chuan expression changed, and it suddenly occurred to him that Jin Dayu has never had a magic weapon to weigh his hands, he has always been extremely concerned about the magic weapon of his ancestors. Sun Fire Essence stone? Refining Heaven's Gate?

"I see!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Yan Chuan has already brought the letter back and asked Liu Gangdong to search around. Now that Jin Dayu found it by himself, that would be great.

"Big brother, Yan Huang, Shangguan girl is here!" White Dragon ran over.

"oh?" Yan Chuan expression changed, speeding up his pace and rushing to the Hall of the Phoenix.

The gate of Mingfeng Hall has opened, and Shangguan Wan'er is facing Mo Yuxi.

"Shangguan girl, is the Holy Lord really my mother? Is it true?" Mo Yuxi said with a trace of tears in his eyes.

"How can this be fake? Girl, don't think too much, since the Holy Lord has recognized you, no one in this world dares to bully you anymore." Shangguan Wan'er said with a smile.

But Mo Yuxi is even more sad.

Yan Chuan walked into the great hall, and Mo Yuxi didn't care about the same. Shangguan Wan'er looked at Yan Chuan and didn't say anything.

"Then why, why have I been ignorant of me all these years, and, when my father died, why is it holy, why does my mother ignore it, why? If my mother takes care of me, my father doesn’t Will die! Why?" Mo Yuxi cried sadly.

Shangguan Wan'er frowned, she didn't want to say something.

"Shangguan girl, please tell me, okay?" Mo Yuxi stepped forward and took Shangguan Wan'er's hand and pleaded.

"You may be even more sad if you know it, you still don't want to know it!" Shangguan Wan'er persuaded.

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