Yan Feng stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back.

The vermilion gate is closed at this moment.

Behind him, there was no one, only two rows of guards, guarding on both sides.

"Brother, there is a clue."

At this moment, the sound of rain and smoke came from Yan Feng's heart.

But at the same time, in front of Yan Feng... the vermilion door slowly opened!

"Greetings to the Emperor!"

"Greetings to the Emperor!"

Yan Feng had not yet fully stepped into the vermilion gate, and continuous congratulations resounded!

And Yan Feng also stepped into the vermilion gate at this moment.

Everyone... were kneeling on the ground at this moment.

Welcoming their new emperor with great respect!

Yan Feng walked into the hall step by step, and the golden and red carpet on the ground shone brightly.

The moment Yan Feng stepped on the blanket, a light came out of the hall and began to condense on Yan Feng's body.

Yan Feng's clothes began to change.

The black gold robe is powerful without anger!

The Jade Crown is here, the Southern Heavenly Emperor!

In this hall, the person standing in front... was Nan Tianhong.

Nan Tianhong looked very surrender at this moment, and the first one was full of respect.

But deep in the eyes, there is deep disdain!

In his opinion, he was qualified to inherit the throne.

There is only one person...that is Nan Tianhong!

Whether it is Nan Tianyi or the original Nan Tian Zhan, they are all idiots when they come to Nan Tianhong!

Yan Feng, there was no change in his expression on his face at this moment.

Step by step, heading towards the throne.

In his sea of ​​consciousness...

Xiaojiao has already reached the extreme.

The purple gold seal, the purple wind god source and the wandering residual spirit, reacted very strongly, as if they wanted to run out of it.

And Yan Feng, he could feel...

There was a very familiar aura that began to appear in this world.

That is the breath of the Purple Wind God Source!

Yan Feng's eyes reflected the throne, and he felt that when he sat on this throne, he could get the answer he wanted.

The three national elders also have many powerful existences.

In this hall, any person... is enough to dominate the entire Luotian Realm.

At this moment, the eyes of these strong men and these people were all focused on Yan Feng.

Unparalleled respect...

At least, on the surface it should be.

Outside this palace...

The old woman and a woman named Lian'er.

The two of them are outside this palace, and they are not qualified to enter the palace.

after all…

In the eyes of others, they were both.

One is a maid and the other is a servant, both of which are the lowest.

As for their cultivation, one is the Heavenly Saint, the other is the One who surpasses the Heavenly Saint!

It has always been hidden and no one has appeared.

"Lian'er, have you done what I want you to prepare?"

The old woman was leaning on a crutch at this moment, with a look of nervousness.

"Don't worry, grandma, Lian'er has already arranged everything."

Lian'er, who was standing beside her, looked at the old woman's expression and said in a voice: "Grandma, we have the secret of that boy, and we don't dare to treat you slowly, Grandma."

"No."

The old woman was leaning on a crutch, with wrinkled faces and eyes... Looking at the palace, she seemed to be able to see the situation where everyone was worshiping the new emperor at this moment.

"This person is not as simple as you and I think."

The old woman spoke in a calm voice... word by word.

From this, you can hear regret.

If she had asked her to choose again, she would definitely not bring Yan Feng back and bring back the nameless boy she met on the roadside.

Lian'er, when she heard the old woman say this, her eyebrows frowned.

Also looking into the depths of the palace...

This palace has an extremely powerful ban, which was set up by Nan Tianyu.

The two of them could not detect any movement inside them.

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South Heavenly Palace…

It is an extremely secretive room, even said...in the secret room that no one knows.

A figure is sitting cross-legged here.

The dead aura on his body...is to the extreme.

It was this extremely strong and dead aura that made the death knives in the palace ring.

This person...is Nan Tianyu.

"Fight..."

Nan Tianyu's eyes opened and closed slightly, and there was deep fatigue in his eyes.

He...had not been fully seated yet, but had just reached the verge of death!

The dead aura on his body almost completely filled his whole body.

"For Father... I'm sorry for you."

At this moment, Nan Tianyu echoed the previous meeting with Yan Feng.

Perhaps he was about to die, some of his perceptions became extremely accurate.

He appears...

The clues of Yan Feng have emerged!

He found his third son, the third son who was ascending the throne.

Not his own son.

My son has long been...she has been scattered!

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Three realms, in the witch realm.

"Have you really thought about it?"

In the Witch Realm, under the endless lake, in another world.

Flowers, plants and trees rise up in a row.

As soon as you look away, there are all fields that can't be seen.

The wind blows by.

Layered and undulating!

At this moment, there were two people above this endless wilderness.

One is Ye Yu...
To be continued...