Chapter 618

Yan Chuan closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Take a deep breath: "let him go!"

"Well!" Three swordsmen nodded.

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dahezong, shanmenkou.

Feng Shao, carrying a long sword, came to the gate of the mountain and stopped suddenly.

Turning his head, Feng Shao looked at the mountains and rivers behind him. For a time, his eyes were misty.

In the past, I was a dandy of dahezong. Although I did a lot of bad things, I still had the love of my grandfather and father. Now, my grandfather is dead and my father is dead.

These days, Feng Shao also understand everything, know all the process, but Feng Shao can not let go, even do not want to believe.

"Shao'er, don't learn from your father!"

This is Feng Tianyu's last words before his death, as if the bell and drum kept echoing in his mind.

"Shao'er, don't learn from your father!"

"Shao'er, don't learn from your father!"

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Facing the direction of the tombs of Feng Tairan and Feng Tianyu, Feng Shao kneels down again at the gate of the mountain.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

Nine beeps in a row.

Stand up and sniff.

"Grandfather, Dad, you can rest assured that Shaoer will not let you down!" Feng Shao bit his lips and said.

A tear, Feng Shao steps out of the mountain gate, never looking back.

At the top of a mountain peak, there are several divine realms, such as high extraordinary, Duan Sanshu, and so on.

Seeing Feng Shao leave, Gao Bufan said, "go, go to Yanchuan!"

"Well!" The crowd nodded.

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people came to Yan Tao's grave.

Jiujiansheng is in a better mood at the moment and stands up.

There was also a group of atmosphere around Yan Chuan.

Gao Bufan, Duan Sanshu, dahezong, two virtual state elders, and two divine realms, come together with more than a dozen Qi realms!

"Two elders! Ladies and gentlemen Yan Chuan deeply inhaled the airway.

"Yan Chuan, what are your plans?" Gao Bufan asked.

"You've come here, and obviously you've got a problem. What's your plan?" Yan Chuan looks at the crowd.

Gao Bufan said with a wry smile: "dahezong is scattered at this moment. Moreover, he is watched by the son of Moco. Sooner or later, the two elders agree, and dahezong is dissolved."

"Dissolution?" Yan Chuan frowned at the crowd.

"In those years, my grandfather created dahezong. Unexpectedly, I witnessed the dissolution of dahezong. I refined nine pieces of tokens. We two empty realms, Gao Bufan, their five divine realms. Feng Shao, and you, have one each." The elder of dahezong handed out a token.

A square token. In the token, there is a word "River".

"Although the big river sect is broken up, nine of us have been one. If we can, we should help each other!" Said the elder.

"Good!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"What about you, Yan Chuan?" Gao Bufan looks at Yan Chuan.

"I intend to open up a fairyland!" Yan Chuan said.

"Country?" They were surprised.

"It's true that the" state "may not look up to you as a political system, but I believe that one day later, I will become famous all over the world." Yan Chuan said definitely.

People looked at Yan Chuan strangely, but there was no refutation. After all, it was already at this stage, and it was meaningless to make suggestions again.

"As one of our countries, we have all the talents in the world. Would you like to join our country?" Yan Chuan sent out an invitation.

Gao Bufan and others frown slightly, while seven swordsmen and jiujiansheng are eager to try.

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