Chapter 87
"Yanfeng, how is the situation now?"

Chu Lang changed his name and continued to ask.

Seeing this situation, Yan Yang was about to open his mouth to say something more.

"woooooo"

Yan Yang looked at Yan Yi who was covering his mouth, could it be that Yan Yi was finally going to show his ferocious face and attack him, so it is not a coincidence that he accidentally hurt me a few times recently, but a planned murder !

Thinking of Yan Yang struggling desperately.

"Prince, don't struggle, it's for your own good, we can't beat Chu Lang, there is no need to provoke him!"

Yan Yi dragged Yan Yang aside and whispered.

Yan Yang was relieved when he heard this, it turned out that it wasn't what I thought, I blamed him wrongly.

Yanfeng began to tell Chu Lang what happened.

It turned out that what happened that night was basically the same as what the steamed stuffed bun seller told. The only difference was that Emperor Yan failed to defeat the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus even though he had used his foundation, so he had to escape with some people and finally hid in this remote place. In the villa.

It's a pity that Emperor Yan's condition was affected when he used his foundation, which made the already weak Emperor Yan worse, and became exhausted, and could only lie on the bed and couldn't move.

"I understand, Yanfeng, just stand still."

A ball of white soft light rises from Chu Lang's head, and then envelops Yanfeng inside.

Yanfeng felt a soft force walking in her body, constantly clearing away the hidden wounds in her body, and the traces of black energy hovering in the center of her dantian were also gradually dissipating.

After a while, the white light on Yanfeng's body disappeared. Yanfeng felt that she had never been so relaxed, as if all the harmful impurities in her body had been removed, and the true energy in her body quickly flowed through her body. In order to have a qualitative leap, he even broke through to the congenital Dzogchen realm.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Small things."

Chu Lang waved his hand, entered the room, waved lightly at Yanyang and Yanyi, a white light group that was obviously much smaller than Yanfeng enveloped them together, and disappeared after a while.

"Eldest Prince, it seems that the poison in me has been cured, how about you?"

"woooooo"

Only then did Yan Yi remember that since just now, he had never let go of covering the eldest prince's mouth. Thinking of this, Yan Yi quickly let go of his hand, and looked at Yan Yang with some embarrassment.

Yan Yang rolled his eyes at Yan Yi, walked to Chu Lang's side, and circled around Chu Lang.

He thought to himself: "I didn't see it, this Chu Lang is actually more handsome than me, his cultivation is also unfathomable, and he even has such amazing medical skills, it really makes people envy and hate! But that's fine, Maybe he really has a way to save his father!"

When Chu Lang saw that the eldest prince not only circled around him, but also looked at him with bright eyes, he suddenly panicked.

Recalling the moment when he entered the door just now, Yan Yi and the eldest prince were very close. Could it be that the eldest prince is...
Chu Lang made up his mind to bring Yanfeng back to the Jiange immediately after rescuing Emperor Yan and helping them regain control of the Great Yan Dynasty. After returning, he would continue to call her Hongyi. Really.

Chu Lang approached the brocade bed, looking at the pale and white-haired old man on the bed, it was really hard to imagine that he was the same person as the majestic and domineering Emperor Yan more than ten years ago.

This is really time making people old, so there is still a future in cultivating immortals, and they can live longer.

Just as Chu Lang was sighing, the bottleneck in his body loosened a little, Chu Lang thought that breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage was also on the agenda.

"Master, what's the matter, is there any hope of saving him?"

Standing by the side, Yanfeng saw that Chu Lang hadn't spoken or made any movement, and thought that the hope was very slim, so she couldn't help asking.

"Can be cured."

Chu Lang glanced at Yanfeng and nodded slightly.

Yanfeng was overjoyed to hear that, and was about to thank Chu Lang.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chu Lang's whole body burst into white light, and countless white lights flew out from behind Chu Lang, quickly wrapping Emperor Yan into a huge cocoon of light.

"What is this doing!"

Looking at the incomprehensible picture in front of them, Yan Yang and Yan Yi exclaimed.

Hearing the exclamation of the two, Chu Lang said something lightly.

"Don't worry, when this light cocoon disappears, Emperor Yan will recover."

After half an hour, the light cocoon gradually disappeared.

"How is it, father is awake!"

"not yet."

Yanfeng looked at Yanyang, shook her head slightly, looking a little disappointed.

Seeing this scene, Chu Lang frowned.

"System, what's going on, why hasn't Emperor Yan woke up?"

System: "Emperor Yan's physical injuries have been healed, but unfortunately his soul is not with him, so I don't know where he is going."

After hearing this, Chu Lang began to examine Emperor Yan's body carefully.

"This phenomenon seems a little familiar. But something is wrong, how could it be possible that I haven't come back for so long!"

"Master, is my royal father hopeless?"

Yanfeng looked at Chu Lang with the last glimmer of hope, as if she wanted to get a definite answer from Chu Lang.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look"

Just when Chu Lang was about to check on Emperor Yan's situation again, Emperor Yan's body slowly rose up, and began to glow with colorful lights, and a stormy aura emanated from Emperor Yan's body.

Boom boom boom! ! !
There was a violent roar as if the sky was falling, and the luxurious house was suddenly knocked down by the thunder.

Except for the fact that Chu Lang felt a little uncomfortable and automatically activated the body protection mask, the others only felt dizzy, and a terrifying force oppressed them so much that they couldn't get up and could only crawl on the ground.

"What the hell is going on here!"

Yan Yi lay on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, looked at the figure of Emperor Yan rising up into the sky, and muttered to himself.

"Yuan Ying!"

Chu Lang couldn't believe it, and couldn't understand why Emperor Yan jumped from a congenital Dzogchen to a baby who was about to cross the catastrophe.

Boom boom boom! ! !
Countless thunderbolts hit Emperor Yan.

It's a pity that Lei Jie was a bit vain today, and couldn't do any harm to Emperor Yan at all.

On the contrary, Emperor Yan's body exuded a more powerful aura under the tempering of the thunder, and the phantoms of the golden dragon and the fire phoenix behind him began to charge towards Lei Jie.

After the dragon chants and the phoenix cries, the thunderclouds dissipate, and a ray of light shines on Emperor Yan.

At this time, Emperor Yan suddenly opened his eyes, golden light flashed in his eyes, and the endless murderous aura spread in all directions. Emperor Yan seemed to realize that something was wrong, quickly withdrew the murderous aura, and flew towards Chu Lang.

Seeing this scene, Chu Lang was even more puzzled. Emperor Yan's murderous aura was so terrifying, and he had never heard of how many creatures he had slaughtered. Why is this so?
(End of this chapter)

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