Chapter 1650

Among the yecha people, Yang Feng and Saint Laurent, led by LAN lver, came to a holy city, which is the holy land of yecha people. It is said to be the origin of the family, and Yang Feng's mother also came from this city.

Holy city!

The tall city tower, the word holy city.

The city is extremely magnificent, brilliant and ancient. The city exudes a majestic atmosphere. Looking at the city, Yang Feng has a feeling of deja vu. It seems that he has some memories of the city, but the memory is extremely blurred and unclear.

Maybe he came here, but he was very young and just born, so he forgot.

"This city is really old and magnificent." Said Saint Laurent.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded solemnly. He was full of good feelings for the city. After all, this is the place where his mother was born, and Yang Feng also belongs to half of the yecha people, because his body is flowing with the blood of the yecha people.

"Brother Zhang, fairy Roland, 100000 years ago, our yecha family was very brilliant. Even if they were five emperors, they also attached great importance to our family. However, later, our ancestors followed the Qing emperor and the Ling emperor to fight against the Heavenly Emperor. However, they failed twice. Since then, our family declined."

Mentioning these things, LAN lver looked sad. In her bright eyes, she seemed to see the glory of her yecha family.

"Go into town." Yang Feng said calmly.

The three of them were walking on the avenue. Along the way, Yang Feng saw many people, but they all looked sad, as if a layer of cloud was shrouded over everyone's head.

"Is it that our yecha clan is coming to an end? The little sage Liu Tianhe will have 100000 people this time. Every time he sends them, they will never return." An expert said angrily.

"Alas!"

Another man sighed and said, "I don't know what the patriarch thinks. It's soft, like a sheep. In the long run, our yecha family is really going to destroy the family."

"No way, little sage Liu Tianhe is one of the saints of the six Taoist palaces under the command of the emperor of heaven. He not only has strong cultivation, but also has a backer. If we don't follow, don't say 100000 people, even millions or even tens of millions, will be slaughtered by him."

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Listening to these people's comments, Yang Feng secretly clenched his fist. Yecha clan is his mother clan, his mother's clan, and the little sage Liu Tianhe dares to treat yecha people like this. This revenge will be rewarded.

When those people left, Saint Laurent looked at LAN lver and asked, "since Liu Tianhe wants to arrest 100000 people in the holy land, why don't these people escape and go to the city."

It is reasonable to say that such a great event is about to happen. These people should run for their lives, but they not only didn't run for their lives, but also entered the city, so Saint Laurent didn't understand.

"Alas!"

LAN lver sighed and said, "where can we escape? We yecha people can't leave the territory at will. As long as they are still in this world, there is nowhere to escape. Therefore, everyone is numb and can only obey fate and pray for their own blessings."

In the outside world, except for his mother LAN Jiuye, Yang Feng really hasn't seen his yecha people in the past.

After entering the city, I saw that in the gray sky, this ancient city is extremely brilliant. Tall houses and ancient yards are located in the ancient city. Although the yecha nationality has declined, this ancient city has existed for 100000 years. Therefore, even after countless ups and downs, the city is still alive.

The street is very wide, and there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the road, but the business here is unusually calm. Pedestrians who come and go rarely shuttle through the shops. Perhaps because everyone's heart is shrouded in a layer of cloud, these pedestrians who come and go have no intention to buy anything.

After walking for half an hour, I saw a mansion beside the street!

LAN's residence!

These four distinctive characters are written on the gate. LAN family is the most noble family of the yecha family, equivalent to the royal family. However, since the defeat of the Qing emperor and the Ling emperor, there are no royal families after the yecha family plummeted, but LAN family still exists and still rules the yecha family.

"That's my family." LAN lver pointed to the gate and said happily.

Buzzing, buzzing!

When Yang Feng looked up and looked at the words of the gate, there was a buzzing sound in his mind and his body trembled.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Yang Feng's face a little ugly and his body trembling slightly, Saint Laurent asked.

"Nothing."

Yang Feng shook his head. He remembered that he had indeed been here. When he saw the familiar gate, a vague scene emerged in his mind. A young couple, holding a baby, once walked through the gate, and the young couple were his parents.

But these memories, although suddenly awakened, are still a little confused.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?" LAN lver asked.

"Nothing." Yang Feng shook his head and said.

"It's all right, brother Zhang. I'll take you to see my patriarch LAN Xuelong. If he knows you saved me, he will be grateful to you." LAN lver smiled.

LAN Xuelong!

Yang Feng slightly lowered his head, this is his grandpa, mother's father, but he came here, can not reveal the true identity, worried about causing trouble, after all, although this is yaks, but this place is still in the six palace of the master, life and death door, and six palace, there are still many eye lines.

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And now!

In the cold hall, LAN Xuelong sat decadent on the ground, full of tears, and said, "oh my God, my family has finally produced a genius, but it has been harmed. My green son, my green son, will die this time. The patriarch, I really want to avenge you, but Liu Changfeng is the son of a saint, so I can't help it. I'm useless, I don't have it."

I'm useless!

After LAN Xuelong burst into tears, he kept muttering to himself that it was useless to blame himself. His clansman LAN luer is a genius of the yecha family, because he is only 20 years old, which is the eight fold realm of the yuan God. In a few years, he may become the strong one of the twelve major consummation of the yuan God and an expert like LAN Jiuye.

Although he has become the twelve masters of Yuanshen, he is still defeated by the little sage, but if there are many masters in the family, even if Liu Tianhe is a little sage, he does not dare to kill the people of his yecha family at will. After all, no matter how powerful the sage is, his strength is limited. Once he is besieged by a sea of people, the sage can't resist it.

"Ha ha!"

LAN Xuelong clenched his fist tightly and muttered to himself, "I am really a failure as a clan leader. I watched so many people die miserably in the hands of Liu Tianhe, but I still dare not resist or can't resist. I really want to kill myself."

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

Just when LAN Xuelong was decadent and in pain, a clansman hurried in and said, "clan leader, great, LAN lver is back."

"Nonsense."

The LAN blood dragon roared and said, "green has been harmed by the sage's son Liu Changfeng. How can she come back?"

LAN Xuelong received a report before. Liu Changfeng took his men to chase LAN luer. Therefore, he thought that Lan luer was dead, because any woman who fell into Liu Changfeng's hands would eventually be killed. Liu Changfeng, the son of the sage, never regarded his yecha women as people, and would die if he was tired.

"Patriarch, I didn't lie to you. LAN lver really came back." The man said respectfully.

"Seriously!"

Just when LAN Xuelong was suspicious, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Patriarch!"

After hearing this voice, LAN Xuelong's body trembled slightly, because it was LAN lver's voice, the voice of the daughter of genius in his family. Did you hear wrong? LAN Xuelong still couldn't believe it. He didn't believe it. LAN lver could come back alive.

"Patriarch!"

Another familiar voice came. A beautiful woman quickly entered the hall.

"Green!"

After seeing the woman, LAN Xuelong shouted excitedly and said, "you're not dead."

"Patriarch, people live well. How can they die?" LAN lver smiled and said.

"What's going on? Someone reported to me that you were harmed by Liu Changfeng."

LAN Xuelong clenched his fist. He was a little angry. The damn man dared to report false information, which made him cry and worry about LAN lver.

"Patriarch, it's like this. I was about to be harmed by the son of the sage, but suddenly two experts appeared. They saved me and drove Liu Changfeng away." LAN lu'er replied.

Because she promised Yang Feng that she would not tell Liu Changfeng about his imprisonment, she concealed the patriarch.

"Okay, okay, okay."

LAN Xuelong nodded excitedly, looked at LAN luer happily and said, "you're fine. As long as you're fine, I'll rest assured. Where are the two benefactors at the moment? I'm going to see them."

"They're outside." LAN lver replied respectfully.

"Someone!"

LAN blood dragon carried his hands and shouted.

"Patriarch, what's up?" A man came in and asked.

Looking at the men, LAN Xuelong said, "go and bring those two people in. I want to thank them well."

"Yes."

The man nodded, then turned and left, but before he went out of the door, LAN Xuelong changed his mind and said, "I'd better go out to meet them in person. After all, those two people are LAN lver's benefactors, so I'll go out to meet them in person to show my respect."

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Outside the hall!

Yang Feng stood in the breeze and looked at the gray sky. He felt a breath of death. He thought of his mother's life so sad and miserable. His heart was very heavy.

"Yang Feng, you don't have to feel bad. Since you're here, help them. Anyway, our purpose is to remove the curse and find the bones of candle nine Yin. Liu Tianhe, the little sage of yecha family, is a strong man under the command of the emperor of heaven and our sworn enemy." Said Saint Laurent.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded, looked at Saint Laurent and said, "we can't reveal our identity for the time being."

"Don't worry, I understand." Saint Laurent nodded.

Step, step!

In the hall behind him, there were hurried voices. Then, an old man hurried out and said, "benefactor, two benefactors, please come into the hall."