The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"This is the Golden Flame tea collected by Yu Xi, you can try it too!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

Feng Yin and Yang sighed, "Master Yan, what a blessing!"

Mo Yuxi's face turned red.

"Meow!" Meow was lying on Mo Yuxi's shoulder, and she was also listless at the moment.

"Yes, Yan Chuan is more blessed!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

After the life-saving grace of the Wind Demon Mountain Range, coupled with the mystery that Yan Chuan showed this time, Feng Yin and Yang had already set his attitude, at least, the status of speaking was equal.

"Master Yan, you said that day...!" Feng Yinyang said anxiously.

"Feng Yin and Yang, aren't you awkward to speak like this?" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

There was a moment of silence in the yin and yang, and finally took a deep breath and gently lifted the hat.

The hat was lifted, revealing a more handsome face, but the hair was extremely silver.

"Gongzi Yan, the copper coffin buried in the sky is very important to the next, but did you really get it?" Feng Yin and Yang looked forward to it.

"Yes, here I am!" Yan Chuan took a sip of tea and nodded.

"Huh, great, can you give it to me...!" Feng Yin Yang said slightly excitedly.

"Anyone can tell that the burial coffin is a huge treasure, maybe even an immortal artifact, why would you let me give it to you?" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Feng Yinyang's expression changed.

Yan Chuan continued to drink tea without rushing.

"Fairy tool? I can use a fairy tool for you, I have a fairy tool!" Feng Yinyang said immediately.

Fairy? Mo Yuxi's eyes lit up. Some are surprised that Feng Yin and Yang's identity actually possesses such a treasure?

Shaking his head, Yan Chuan smiled slightly and said: "Israeli? I'm not rare in Yan Chuan!"

"Huh?" Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.

Fairy? That's a magic weapon for immortals, is Yan Chuan not rare?

Mo Yuxi also looked at Yan Chuan in surprise, and finally a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, admiring Yan Chuan's boldness.

Immortal artifacts, Yan Chuan naturally likes, but want to exchange for the burial copper coffin with immortal artifacts? Perhaps some people will be dazzled, but how can Yan Chuan's previous experience be so shallow? Yan Chuan's mind has already looked at the world.

Yan Chuan believes that sooner or later he will have fairy tools, and there will definitely be many. However, talents are rare. If you can get yin and yang, wouldn't it be the bronze coffin, immortal utensils, and yin and yang?

"Young Master Yan, what do you want?" Feng Yinyang said solemnly.

"I heard that Fengshui masters are divided into Nanzong and Beizong. Are you from Nanzong?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yes, in the Southern Sect, the status is the same as Mo Yuxi's saint!" Feng Yinyang nodded.

"Oh?" Mo Yuxi looked at Feng Yin Yang unexpectedly.

Mo Yuxi's identity is equivalent to a middle-ranked sect master!

However, Yan Chuan learned another meaning from Fengyinyang's words: Fengyinyang would never give up his current identity.

With a sigh in his heart, Yan Chuan knew that he couldn't force it at this moment.

"The buried copper coffin, I can give it to you, but you have to promise me three conditions!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"As long as you don't violate the principle of subordinates, don't betray the sect under subordinates, the three conditions are guaranteed to be fulfilled by the yin and yang, please also express the master Yan!" Feng Yinyang solemnly said.

With a slight smile, Yan Chuan said, "Don't worry, you won't violate your principle. I only think of one of the three conditions. I will only think of one and the other two. I will tell you later?"

Feng Yin and Yang frowned, and finally nodded: "Please make it clear!"

Yan Chuan flipped through his hands and took out a large number of drawings and a few letters.

"Take these letters to Wuyou City and give them to Liu Jin, Huo Guang, and Feng Tairan. They will guide you and handle some trivial matters. Then you go to Yanjing and give this letter to Yifeng at the same time. You are in Yanjing, help me set up a great feng shui array!" Yan Chuan said.

"Arrangement? Feng Shui? It's that simple?" Feng Yinyang asked unexpectedly.

"It's that simple!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Okay, what formation?" Feng Yinyang exhaled deeply.

"This is an array map. Hundreds of dragon veins are drawn into Yanjing, in a pilgrimage of hundreds of dragons, the world's supreme array!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Feng Yin Yang took over the drawings.

"What a domineering geomantic pattern, a hundred dragons pilgrimage? The world is supreme?" Feng Yin Yang exclaimed.

PS: Yan Chuan is about to establish a country, and the country name has not been determined. A country name building has been set up in the book review area. If the emperors have good suggestions, condescend to write a country name!

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