897: C897 Which old man is called Tang San?

C897 Which old man is called Tang San?

Teng Xuanfeng, Yan Shuwan.

The Teng character was surname and the word 'Flame' was name.

— Teng Yan!

Such a familiar word, yet so unfamiliar.

That was her son, Yan Shuwan.

The only son.

That year, in the secular world, Yan Shuwan and Teng Xuanfeng fell in love at a young age, and even got married in the Kingdom of Zi Yun. That was the calmest time they had ever been in, and also the happiest and happiest time in Yan Shuwan's life. However, Yan Shuwan herself was very clear that since she had already left the clan for a long time, it was very likely that members of the clan would soon come to find her. Therefore, after giving birth to Teng Xuanfeng's son, she chose to leave.

That seductive night, she left alone.

Leave just to protect.

After Yan Shuwan left the secular world, she directly returned to Yan nationality, and pretended that nothing had happened. Yan nationality naturally wouldn't know that she was already married in the secular world, and even more so, wouldn't know that she had a son. In this way, whether it was Teng Xuanfeng or Teng Yan, in Yan Shuwan's eyes, they would be able to live a beautiful life in the secular world.

After all, the Teng Family had an extraordinary status in the secular world.

But now?

However, the patriarch of the Yan nationality in front of him had told him that her son had come to the Central Region.

How is this possible?

Yan Shuwan only had these four words in her heart.

Back then, even though she had secretly left the Teng Family, she had left a letter for the old man there. In the letter, she had briefly mentioned her own identity, and even more importantly, she hoped that Teng Family Elder wouldn't mention her to Teng Yan. She hoped that he would look favorably upon her as well, and that Teng Yan definitely wouldn't leave the mortal world for the central region in his lifetime.

Unless there was a huge change in the Teng Family.

Unless the secular world no longer remained.

"Buzz!"

Thinking of this, Yan Shuwan's heart fiercely trembled.

Teng Family — Something happened?

"Where is he?"

Immediately, two words came out of Yan Shuwan's mouth.

"This …"

The old man from Yan nationality also hesitated slightly.

"Whoosh!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!"

At this time, figures could be seen in the distance, all of them were Yan nationality Saints. They had only appeared because Yan Shuwan's terrifying aura from before had alarmed them. It was an aura that was above that of the 'Great Sage', but it was not the aura of the old man from Yan nationality. They were worried that the old man might encounter some mishap, so they all rushed over.

At this moment, the scene of Yan Shuwan grabbing the collar of the old man from the Yan nationality appeared in the eyes of the crowd.

"This …"

All the saints were slightly stunned.

"Wan-Er, what are you doing?"

Yan Xiong said angrily.

"Scram!"

Suddenly, Yan Shuwan bellowed.

'Shua! '

She waved her hand and a terrifying power instantly left her hand.

"This …"

All the sages of Yan nationality were shocked.

'Bang! ' Bang! "Bang!"

In that instant, the dozens of Saints were all sent flying without exception.

"Tell me, where is he?"

After Yan Shuwan repelled the dozens of Yan nationality Saints with a single strike, she asked while staring fixedly at the elderly Yan nationality with her deep eyes. At this moment, she couldn't think too much anymore, and couldn't care too much either. Because she knew very clearly that since Teng Yan had come to the Central Region, it meant that something had happened to the Teng Family.

Mortal, Kingdom of Zi Yun, Teng Family.

Although Yan Shuwan had only been in the Teng Family for a few years, that was her real home.

That man she loved very much — — Teng Xuanfeng.

The elder she respected — — Teng Hong.

How are they?

"Eh?"

Yan Shuwan's abnormal actions caused the Yan nationality elder to be slightly startled. He even felt a trace of confusion in her heart, because he did not know what Yan Shuwan had told the Old Man Teng before she left the mortal world. It was only because he did not know that Yan Shuwan had determined that there had been a huge change in the Teng Family.

Otherwise — — Why would Teng Yan come to the Central Region?

"Shuwan, he's in the Heavenly Palace now."

Immediately, the old man from Yan nationality said.

"Heavenly Palace?"

Yan Shuwan was slightly taken aback.

"Take me to see him."

"This …"

The old man from Yan nationality hesitated slightly.

"Shuwan, you can't see him now."

"Hmm?"

Yan Shuwan's eyes turned cold.

"Don't misunderstand. That kid is currently in closed-door seclusion to break through to the Sky Sovereign realm, so you can't see him. Not only you, I don't know where he is right now, nor do I know where he is." Looking at Yan Shuwan's questioning eyes, the old man from the Yan nationality explained immediately.

"I don't care. Bring me to the Heavenly Palace immediately." Immediately, Yan Shuwan's firm voice sounded out, and she said, "If you dare lie to this old lady, then even if you are the ancestor of the Yan nationality, don't blame this old lady for not recognizing you, and be even more rude to you. Although we are both 'Saint Rulers', this old lady has already started to 'ask the gods'."

"…"

The Yan nationality elder looked at Yan Shuwan who was a descendant from a Yan nationality and the corner of her mouth twitched.

A blatant threat.

Moreover, it was to threaten their own ancestors.

"Fine."

A helpless voice sounded.

At that moment, the Yan nationality Elder was like a rooster who had lost, and wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

Why?

It was only because the scene before him was completely different from what he had imagined.

Originally, it shouldn't have been like this …

"How?"

After which, Yan Shuwan dragged the old man from Yan nationality and asked.

"Go to the teleportation array. You can teleport directly to the Heavenly Palace."

The old man from Yan nationality said.

"Let's go!"

"Whoosh!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!"

At this time, the Yan nationality saints surrounded them again.

Their eyes that were filled with caution were fixated on Yan Shuwan.

Shock and anger.

What was shocked was Yan Shuwan's strength.

The only thing that angered them was that Yan Shuwan actually attacked them.

"Wan-Er, what are you doing? Release the ancestor!" Yan Xiong looked at Yan Shuwan with an even more furious expression.

A descendant of the Yan nationality kidnapped the Yan Clan's Ancestor?

He had gone against the heavens!

"Shut up and leave."

The Yan nationality elder anxiously shouted.

"Eh?"

The Yan nationality Saints were all stunned.

"Forefather, this …"

"What is this?" Are you her match? Let me tell you, Shuwan is a 'Saint Ruler' and she has already begun her 'soul inquiry'. This old man is no match for her. Immediately, the old man's contemptuous voice sounded, but there was a trace of excitement in his voice. After all, Yan Shuwan was a member of his Yan nationality, and also a Saint Ruler of his Yan nationality. With that, the old man from the Yan nationality waved his hand again: "Alright, you guys can go now. Shuwan and I still have some matters to take care of."

"Whoosh!" "Whiz!"

With that, the Yan nationality Elder and Yan Shuwan both rushed towards the teleportation circle inside the city.

"This …"

The saints present in the Yan nationality were all struck dumb.

"Swish!" Swish! "Swish!"

Each and every one of them looked at each other, and their gazes landed once again on Yan Shuwan's father, Yan Xiong.

Ye Zichen asked with a confused expression.

Yan Shuwan, a Saint Ruler.

How is this possible?

"Yan Xiong, what's going on?"

Immediately, a 'Great Sage' among the dozens of Saints looked at Yan Xiong and asked.

"I …"

The corner of Yan Xiong's mouth twitched.

"Grand Elder, I, I don't know what's going on either."

Yan Xiong said with a distressed expression.

Yan Shuwan was a Saint Ruler?

Why didn't this biological father know about it?

"You don't know?"

The Great Clan Elder of the Yan nationality looked at Yan Xiong and frowned.

"Shuwan is your daughter, how could you not know?"

"…"

Yan Xiong's face was in a mess.

Western Territory, the borderlands;

The Heavenly Palace. A teleportation formation.

Above the outermost teleportation formation of the Heavenly Palace in the Wasteland, a gigantic Golden Winged Roc flew over the teleportation formation. Its massive body could be said to cover the sky and the sun. As the once saint-level Martial Beast of Wangjie Mountain Range, Golden Winged Roc originally wanted to live outside of Wangjie Mountain Range to choose to stay. But now, it had become the guard teleportation circle of the Heavenly Palace. This made the Golden Winged Roc feel speechless and broken down. Therefore, in these few days, Golden Winged Roc could only fly in the sky for awhile.

He used this to kill time.

"Weng!" "Buzz!"

Suddenly, two streaks of white light flashed on the teleportation array.

"Someone's coming?"1

In the air, the spirit of the Golden Winged Roc suddenly shook.

"Whoosh!"

It instantly took human form and appeared at the side of the teleportation circle. Before even seeing who was coming, it roared angrily, "Robbing!" These two words shook the heaven and earth, spreading throughout the entire borderland. This was also a bad taste in Golden Winged Roc, and it was also familiarizing and training one's own business. This was because Wu Lai had already told him that as long as he shouted the word 'robbery', and surrendered the moment the enemy heard it, Wu Lai would let him join the 'Berserk Battle Tribe'. At that time, he would no longer have to guard the teleportation circle.

The word 'robbing' had become a catchphrase of the golden rocs.

"Buzz!"

On the teleportation circle, the old man from Yan nationality was startled.

Robbing?

He knew that this was Heavenly Palace's headquarters.

Where did this robbery come from?

The Yan nationality elder was startled, but Yan Shuwan was different. Hearing the two words "rob", Yan Shuwan's brows immediately furrowed, "Hit your boss, even the old lady dares to snatch it, scram —" A furious shout came out, before the Yan nationality elder and the Golden Winged Roc could even regain their senses, Yan Shuwan had already swung the attack.

"Boom!"

Violent energy, a thunderous sound.

"Whoosh!"

The Golden Winged Roc's body instantly flew backwards like a kite with its string cut.

"…"

The corners of the Yan nationality's old man's mouth twitched.

At that moment, the old man from Yan nationality had already seen who the robber was. She couldn't help but feel sympathy and silence for the Golden Winged Roc. She even stepped back slightly, maintaining a certain distance from Yan Shuwan, as if saying that she didn't recognize her.

"Which old man is called Tang San?" Come out for me! "

At this time, Yan Shuwan's roar sounded out once again.

The sound of it — shook the heavens.

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