The wind blows through this pavilion.?

"Young Master, within the holy realm, 100,000 leaders are already gathered outside the tomb of the Emperor of the Desolate, waiting for the young master to come."

Qianluo said in a voice, his tone was also filled with excitement!

One hundred thousand...

Yan Feng frowned slightly.

If he followed Qianluo's words and was so silly, wouldn't he be the son of the Three Divine Emperor and the Emperor of Desolation, who had returned to the holy realm?

In this way... there is still a life-threatening situation.

Qian Luo naturally saw Yan Feng's frown, and then continued to speak: "Young Master, don't worry, the 100,000 leaders gathered in the Wilderness Emperor's Tomb, and there is already a perfect explanation to cover up the past."

Yan Feng, with his hands behind his back.

At this moment...there is a sense of complexity in my heart.

He left Luotian Realm, in his heart, to resurrect Xueer in the world.

Who knew... would meet this old man,

And this old man even said that he had never known about some of his existence.

Son of the Emperor of Desolation!

Yan Feng has never heard of this identity, and he doesn’t know where it comes from!

But... in Yan Feng's heart,

He also wanted to figure out who he... was.

From the moment he knew that he was the adopted son of 6 thrust, a thought arose in his mind.

Who is my biological father?

And now... all this seems to be clear.

His father is the once supreme emperor of the desolate world.

But this Emperor of Desert was framed and fell.

Before his father, the Emperor of Desolation, turned into the Emperor of Desolation before his death, and left a lasting wish in it.

Although it is a last wish... but the size of the tomb of the Emperor of Desolation is so great that it can be seen by humans.

That is the life savings of a generation of desolate emperors!

Thinking about it is enough to make people feel moved!

Qianluo, at this moment, slowly exited the pavilion.

In the huge garden pavilion, Yan Feng was alone in it.

Just then, behind him...

A female phantom gradually appeared.

This phantom is Yan Yuyan.

"elder brother."

Yan Yuyan, after appearing, looked at her brother with a smile on her face.

"Yuyan, why are you coming out?"

Yan Feng saw Yan Yuyan and a rare smile appeared on his face.

Nowadays, there are not many people in this world who can Yan Feng smile.

Yan Yuyan...is one of them.

"When Yuyan saw that her brother was worried, she came out to talk to her brother."

Yan Yuyan walked behind Yan Feng, raised her hand, and gently pinched his shoulders on Yan Feng's body.

The wind at this moment...

When I saw Yuyan, I also had a question in my heart.

Back then...6 was pressing against Luo Tianyu and appeared.

It’s not just myself, but with Yuyan.

In other words, Emperor Huang... should have a son and a daughter.

But why...

That Qianluo just called himself the young master, and never mentioned that Emperor Huang had a daughter and a sister.

After all... Yan Feng looked at this Qianluo.

It must be the existence of the most trusted person around Emperor Huang.

Such a person... cannot not know that Emperor Huang has a daughter.

Moreover, if he knew, there was no need to hide it from him in this matter.

So... Yan Feng was very convinced that Qian Luo didn't know that he had a sister.

I don’t know that Emperor Huang also has a daughter!

Otherwise, he would never say that only Yan Feng could be qualified to enter the Tomb of the Emperor!

"Once your spirit body leaves the Tianqi Sword, you will fall into weakness. Let's go back first."

Yan Feng's tone was filled with worry...

Even Yan Feng felt a little strange that Yuyan was able to survive in the Tianqi Sword until now.

after all……

Yan Yuyan, this is also a spiritual body.

Generally speaking, as long as it is a spirit, it will be taken away by the long river of time.

But until now, the long river of time has not responded to Yan Yuyan at all.

You must know...

Yan Yuyan was just in the sword, but in fact, it was very difficult to say that she was a sword spirit.

There are two ways to produce a true sword spirit.

First, it is born naturally and cultivated from the sword.

This kind of sword spirit is naturally the best existence.

But...it's usually very rare.

After all, it is extremely difficult for even the divine source of a world to nurture a spirit body.

It is already a very surprising thing that the divine source can give birth to small horns in the Luotian Realm.

The divine source is so difficult, let alone a sword...

It is extremely difficult for a sword to give birth to its own sword spirit!

The second method is artificial production.

This method is to refine the sword spirit yourself!

However, the general method of refining the sword spirit by yourself seems a bit cruel.

Erase all the souls and spirits that are ready to be refined into sword spirits, whether they are memories or others.

Then, he was stabbed into the sword and cultivated slowly.

And Yan Yuyan...

None of them matches

First, she could never be the sword spirit of Tianqi Sword.

This... Yan Feng can confirm it himself.

In the dark, he could feel that the Tianqi Sword...his original sword spirit was now in another place.

As for where it is, Yan Feng... he is not clear now.

The first method does not match, and the second method does not match!

Yan Feng naturally cannot erase Yan Yuyan’s memories or other...

But since that's the case, why has the long river of time never appeared?

"No problem, brother, let Yuyan accompany you for a while."

Yan Yuyan spoke softly, rubbing Yan Feng's shoulders.

There is actually one thing she didn't say...

Nowadays, no one can talk to Yan Feng.
To be continued...