Chapter 1371

Middle Earth, Burning Fire Palace, Central Hall.

On the left and right sides are gilded fire platforms with steaming flames, which make the palace splendid.

At the highest point of the hall, a woman stands.

She is about two feet tall, wearing a bright yellow robe with a fringed skirt that touches the floor.

Her long red hair was like burning flames, draped casually over her shoulders.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came from behind that she slowly turned around, revealing her breathtaking face.

It is no exaggeration to describe this face as peerless.

Her beauty is so hot that once you take one look at her, you can't take your eyes away.

She is the Emperor Yan, the Lord of the Great Desert, a powerful person in the Mysterious Immortal Realm.

He can use the single word "Yan" as his Taoist name, and his strength is enough to sweep away the rest of the Immortal Emperors.

"Xin Yan, you're back." The woman spoke slowly.

The sound echoed continuously in the hall, shocking everyone.

Immortal King Xinyan knelt on his knees and cried bitterly, "I am reporting to my emperor that Immortal King Longyan has fallen."

"The person who killed her was the bandit leader of the White Horse Society in the Southern Wilderness, the White Horse Immortal King."

"My subordinates are weak and failed to save the life of Dragon Flame Immortal King. Please be punished by our emperor!"

After saying that, he put his forehead directly to the ground, extremely sincere.

Emperor Yan sighed, "When Long Yan's life tablet shattered, I already knew it."

"She is destined to have a calamity. If she can survive it, she will become an immortal king one day. If she cannot survive it, she will die."

"Xin Yan, I can't blame you for this."

"The most urgent task now is to choose someone to go to the Northern Desert to guard it, so as to avoid another disaster in the Northern Desert."

Immortal King Xin Yan said respectfully, "I believe that your sixteenth brother is in the middle stage of a true immortal and has a double immortal body. In addition, he has a stoic personality, courage and carefulness, and is suitable for the position of guarding the Northern Desert."

Yanhuang nodded slightly, "I usually strictly control Zilie, but now it's time for him to practice."

"Forget it, let's take Zilie to the Northern Desert and take office."

"In addition, we need to find out what happened to Long Yan's death. I believe there must be a traitor among them."

Immortal King Xin Yan nodded solemnly, "Yes! I have some clues, and I will report them to our emperor after I find out!"

After saying this, he knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, turned around and left.

After he left, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This person was dressed in ice blue palace clothes, spotless, with white hair and eyebrows.

The whole body is filled with cold air, which is incompatible with this place.

The appearance and facial features are also extremely beautiful.

But it is completely different from Yanhuang's warm and bold beauty.

This kind of beauty is high up in the sky, like snow lotus on the mountain.

"He's lying to you." The white-haired woman said calmly.

Emperor Yan nodded, "Of course I know that without their collusion, Long Yan would not have died so easily."

The white-haired woman smiled, "You won't kill him?"

Emperor Yan smiled, "If it were me when I first entered the Celestial Realm, I might have burned him to ashes with a burst of fire before he could finish his words."

"But now that I am the Immortal Emperor, I have to consider the Great Desert and even the Blazing Sun."

"Xin Yan is not just an Immortal King, there is a family of Immortal Kings behind him, and he is one of the forces that stabilizes the situation in the desert."

"and……"

The white-haired woman took over, "And his ancestor is Donghuang, our senior brother."

"Eldest Brother may not lack a descendant like him, but if you touch him, it will definitely make Eldest Brother angry."

"That might cause instability, right?"

Emperor Yan smiled and said nothing.

The white-haired woman walked around the hall for a long time and suddenly asked, "Is your relationship with Gudongtian a must?"

Emperor Yan nodded, "We must marry."

"My father is the Lord of Blazing Sun Heaven. His words are all for me and for Blazing Sun Heaven. How can I not obey?"

The white-haired woman frowned, "Master, how is your health?"

Emperor Yan shook his head, "Not good."

The white-haired woman's frown deepened, "After all, Gudongtian is still an outsider. He only ascended to Blazing Sun 30,000 years ago. Master wants you to form an alliance with him. Who are you guarding against? Are you really guarding against senior brother?"

Emperor Yan gave a bitter smile, "Bing'er, you always see things more clearly than I do, why do you need to ask me again?"

The white-haired woman sighed, "Please take care of yourself."

After saying this, his body turned into ice and snow and disappeared.

Emperor Yan also sighed softly, his mind was deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…

Northern Desert, Longyan City.

Although Long Yan City experienced a round of turmoil, when the death aura dissipated, most of the smart Jie Cultivators gave up when they saw fit and transformed into good, law-abiding cultivators.

The whereabouts of Immortal King Longyan are unknown, and the Wang family appears to take charge of the overall situation together with the Song family, sternly reprimanding the Wei family and the Dongfang family for being suspected of collaborating with the enemy.

Although the Wei family and the Dongfang family had objections, they were not present when the incident occurred and could not argue. They could only retreat to the family base and wait and see what would happen.

The city became peaceful again.

Sifanglou.

Ye Lanqing, He Wanpeng, and Yue Chen reunited.

"The Tiger King has been killed, and I have no regrets in my heart." He Wanpeng said with emotion.

Ye Lanqing nodded, "This damn robbery cultivator finally got his comeuppance!"

"By the way, where is Fellow Daoist Xuan?"

Yue Chen hesitated for a few breaths, and finally recounted what he saw.

After a while, Ye Lanqing and He Wanpeng screamed in surprise.

"What? He killed the Blood King?!"

Yue Chen gave a bitter smile, "I'm afraid that fellow Taoist Xuan has a lot of strength hidden away. I guess he is at least the eighth level of the Celestial Immortal. Otherwise, he won't be able to compete with the Blood King, one of the Four Heavenly Kings."

"I heard that the Blood King is much stronger than the Tiger King."

Several people sighed with emotion.

But no one said anything because Chu Xuan hid his cultivation.

After all, this is human nature.

"Next, what are your plans?" Ye Lanqing asked.

He Wanpeng shook his head, "I don't know where to go. We are casual cultivators, unlike you who are family members. There is really no place to go."

Ye Lanqing smiled bitterly, thinking of the troubles in the family, and she was too lazy to go back to the family.

Anyway, she has been away from home for so long, and I am afraid she has been expelled from the family.

Yue Chen pondered over and over again, "The Immortal King Long Yan is missing. Before the new Immortal King takes office, the Northern Desert will definitely be turbulent for a period of time, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time."

"There are three major holy places for casual cultivators around the Great Desert, Yunhai Ze, Heichen Cave, and Qianzhong Lake."

"We can choose one to go."

He Wanpeng frowned, "I heard that the Heichen Cave is very scary, and ghost disasters are rampant. If you don't have unique attainments in spiritual consciousness, it's useless to go there."

Ye Lanqing seemed to be thinking about it, "Qianzhong Lake... It's close to the Ye family's territory. I don't want to meet the family again."

"Why don't we go to Yunhai Ze?"

Yue Chen nodded, "I have a few old friends in Yunhai Ze, and I can help them when the time comes."

"Okay, let's go to Yunhai Ze!"

"However, we should not be able to catch up with this trip to the sky boat. We have to wait for the next trip, which will be about ten years later."

"It doesn't matter. Ten years is just a blink of an eye. I'll go to retreat first." He Wanpeng laughed.

Ye Lanqing nodded, "I'll go to retreat too. See you in ten years."