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    "The elder is... The ancient Yan Emperor!?"


    Han Wuji opened his mouth and his voice trembled slightly.


    The ancient Yan Emperor, the leader of the ancient Yan family, used fire to enter the Tao, controlled all fires in the world, and had the powerful fighting power to kill the great sage of the immortal Tao.


    In the face of this almost invincible figure, Han Wuji didn''t dare to be disrespectful at all.


    The appearance of the other party also made him unexpected and careless.


    "The emperor of wasteland and I have an old relationship. Since this son has obtained the great secret of wasteland, he is regarded as the descendant of the emperor of wasteland. You can''t kill him, and you shouldn''t rely on your cultivation to be strong and suppress others."


    With indifferent words, a figure appeared on the sky silently.


    It was a middle-aged man with great stature, long hair and shawl, dignified and handsome appearance.


    He was about thirty or forty years old, dressed in a red shabby ancient robe, and his deep eyes seemed to have an endless sense of vicissitudes.


    Although there is no strong breath on the body, it makes people tremble and it is difficult to keep calm.


    "Oh, as like as two peas!", no matter how beautiful or beautiful, they are exactly the same as the portrait. There can be no mistake.


    Someone whispered, immediately covered his mouth and dared not send out a word.


    The others looked up and looked at the towering figure as if it were a mountain. They were shocked and speechless.


    It was incredible and shocking that an ancient emperor who became famous in the Archaic period appeared alive in front of them.


    In today''s immortal region, I''m afraid there are only a few immortal saints who have been practicing all year round and don''t ask about the world. They are figures of that era and have lived until now.


    The most important thing is that the ancient Yan Emperor still has a clear attitude to protect Yang Xuan.


    This situation can only explain one thing, that is, the other party really has a lot of friendship with Emperor Huang Tian.


    People think that a few days ago, it seems that a mysterious Immortal Emperor entered the barren mountain, and that person, nine times out of ten, is undoubtedly the Taigu Yan Emperor standing on the sky.


    "If the villain knows his sin, please forgive him."


    Han Wuji softened his legs and knelt down in the air.


    Emperor Yan ranks fourth among the five ancient emperors. His strength may not be as strong as that of the dark devil emperor, but it may not be weaker than that of the other emperors.


    Even if their Protoss contemporary God comes in person, I''m afraid they can''t guarantee to win over the ancient Yan Emperor.


    It is said that in order to avenge his beloved ice emperor, Emperor Yan of ancient times killed an ancient holy land alone and killed several immortals. Up to now, that war has been praised by countless future generations.


    "Let people go!"


    The middle-aged man glanced at Han Wuji and said casually.


    "Thank Emperor Yan for not killing me. I''ll let him out now."


    Han Wuji shed tears of gratitude and hurriedly withdrew his life from the thunder world. The middle-aged men spoke. If he dared to fight Yang Xuan again, he would disobey orders and disobey the orders of an ancient emperor.


    "Younger Lin Feng, thank Emperor Yan for saving me."


    Yang Xuan was able to get out of trouble. Without considering healing, he immediately bowed to the middle-aged man above.


    Not long ago, Pangu axe Ling said that an ancient emperor appeared outside the sky. Now it seems that the ancient emperor is obviously the Yan Emperor in his eyes.


    "Don''t be polite. You are the descendant of Emperor Huang Tiandi, and I once owed him a favor. However, Emperor Huang Tiandi has already died. I have the right to repay that guy''s favor for you today."


    The middle-aged man waved his hand and looked at Yang xuandao: "unexpectedly, a drop of the life essence of the sun god bird still contains a few principles of fire, especially you have refined those principles of fire, which is really rare."


    "Emperor Yan praised that if the younger generation can refine the way of fire, they still rely on some means to take shortcuts. It''s not a real skill."


    Yang xuanqian tunnel.


    "What''s your secret? I didn''t want to explore it. I woke up from my deep sleep and didn''t have much time to live. Now let me ask you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and inherit my mantle?"


    As soon as the middle-aged man said this, countless people were shocked and stared.


    It''s a great thing that Emperor Yan, an ancient emperor, wanted to take Yang Xuan as an apprentice.


    For a time, the eyes people looked at Yang Xuan changed. There were envy, disbelief, deep jealousy and fear in each eye.


    For example, Han Daosheng''s fear of Yang Xuan is even stronger than the previous projection of the real body of Xuanling Buddha.


    "Damn it, you can''t die like this!"


    Fang Baiyu cried madly in his heart. Yang Xuan''s fate and good luck made him feel very unreal.


    He never thought that at the most critical moment, a legendary emperor of ancient times suddenly came from outside and said that he would take Yang Xuan as an apprentice.


    The great emperor accepted disciples. This is a chance that is hard to find even with lanterns. Yang xuangen had no reason to refuse.


    "Madman, please promise. This elder is Emperor Yan of ancient times. You really want to be an apprentice of Lord Yan. No matter how arrogant the protoss is, you will never dare to trouble you in the future."


    Duan de recovered and couldn''t help shouting.


    "Young generation, you should know that the emperor has never accepted any disciples in his life. Now let me ask you again, would you like to be my disciple?"


    The middle-aged man soon spoke again.


    "It''s my honor to win the favor of Emperor Yan. But can I kill two people before I worship?"


    When Yang Xuan spoke, he directly locked his eyes on Han Wuji and Han Daosheng, and made no secret of the killing in his eyes.


    "If I say yes, do you dare to kill?"


    The middle-aged man smiled and said, "these two people are Protoss. Once I kill the protoss, I may be able to protect you in my lifetime, but after I die, you have to be ready to be chased and killed by the Protoss."


    "How long can you live, Emperor Yan?"


    "My life is dead. I should have been a dead man. I just want to find a successor and calculate the time. I can only live for more than a thousand years at most."


    "The millennium is enough. At that time, no matter how strong the protoss is, it will be difficult to threaten the younger generation."


    Hearing the conversation between Yang Xuan and the middle-aged man, Han Wuji turned pale and burst into a cold sweat on his forehead. He hurriedly said, "please be kind to Emperor Yan and give my master and servant a way to live."


    The middle-aged man didn''t look at Han Wuji, but said to Yang Xuan, "do it. When you kill someone, I''ll take you to a place. When you get there, it''s not too late for us to pay a formal salute."


    "I am the son of God of the divine family. Even if you are the supreme Taigu Yan Emperor, you can''t decide my life and death at will."


    Han Daosheng''s face was ferocious. He suddenly roared and suddenly offered the divine order. With the divine order rising into the sky, a huge void door immediately appeared in the air, emitting a thick and ancient atmosphere.