Chapter 1816

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, in this strange cosmic space, I would encounter the peak ancestor-level strongman in the Forbidden Army.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

It's a pity that this rare and powerful man of the human race is dead.

"I feel kind of connected."

One of the fanatics spoke slowly.

After his reminder, everyone else also reacted. Indeed, after the appearance of this huge corpse, the suffocating depression in everyone's hearts disappeared.

This giant corpse of the Forbidden Army floats in the dark and lonely void, but it still exudes coercion, as if it is fighting against the tide of green and dark energy in the surrounding space.

This kind of coercion made Lin Beichen and others feel comfortable.

"Go over and have a look."

Lin Beichen urged.

Wu Shanglong drove the green dragon and rushed towards the giant corpse of the Forbidden Army.

It looks close, but is actually far.

With the green dragon's speed, it took a full stick of incense for everyone to arrive in front of the huge corpse of the forbidden army.

Look up.

It is as huge as Mount Tai.

The 10,000-meter-long green dragon looked like a caterpillar in front of the giant corpse.

"It is indeed the armor of the Forbidden Army. Yes, although this armor is broken, its shape is unmistakable. Cloud boots, tiger armor, eagle helmet..."

Li Chenyuan did not hesitate to spend his own energy to fly up and observe. The more he observed, the more excited he became.

Lin Beichen was also observing.

This martyr of the Forbidden Army had a majestic figure and excellent body proportions. He had been dead for an unknown number of years, but his face was still lifelike, shining with a faint layer of gold, as if he could open his eyes and come back to life in the next moment.

His face is very delicate. At first glance, he seems to be an enthusiastic and cheerful scholar, but combined with the armor that is riddled with holes, he has a fierce iron-blooded evil spirit.

"Goed through a terrible battle."

Wu Shanglong observed carefully and said: "If I'm not wrong, his enemy is the ancestor monster we encountered before, but it is stronger and more terrifying... Look at these injuries, there are dark cyan sinister spots on the broken parts of the armor. , there is also residual purple energy in the wound."

Lin Beichen also discovered this.

He thought thoughtfully and said: "It has been a while since we came to this universe, but it seems that the ancestor monsters did not pursue us and still stayed in the hall. Why is this?"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to think of a reason.

"Everyone come and take a look."

Li Chenyuan, who had been flying up and down like a busy bee gathering honey, transmitted his voice from the waist of his giant body tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Lin Beichen and others flew over.

"Look, there's a nameplate here."

Li Chenyuan said.

Sure enough, there was a huge pale golden nameplate hanging on the waist of the huge corpse. If you stood on it, you would feel like you were on a vast and boundless plain, and the writing on it was bulging like steep mountains.

"In the Emperor's Imperial Guard, whether they are small soldiers or divine generals, they all have a nameplate on their bodies, called an 'ID card'. It is an original creation of the Emperor and is used to remember their identity. If a Imperial Guard dies in battle, the 'ID card' will be collected and buried. , if even the 'ID card' is lost, the number on it will be used as a reference..."

Wu Shanglong is a descendant of the Forbidden Army and knows this very well and explained it.

ID card?

Lin Beichen's heart stirred up waves again.

This is interesting.

There is "Internationale" in the front and ID card in the back.

The Emperor himself, or someone beside the Emperor, must have a time traveler from Earth to plan for it, otherwise, many coincidences would not be possible at the same time.

"Zu Zi Heng?"

Li Chenyuan read out the name on the nameplate.

This late martyr of the Forbidden Army was named Zhou Ziheng.

Good name.

Lin Beichen suddenly had another idea.

There is no boat in Yedu.

Could it be that the name of this forbidden army comes from this poem?

This is also poetry on earth.

"The ID number is 000003."

Li Chenyuan recognized the number on it, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "When the emperor created the Forbidden Army, the number was based on the order in which he joined the Forbidden Army. Number 000003 means that the person joined the Forbidden Army in the order of 3, and he is considered a member of the Forbidden Army. A sage from the early days."

Another person said: "Isn't this earlier than the twenty-four ancestors?"

Everyone was shocked.

For the original Emperor and the Forbidden Army, the time of joining could explain a lot of problems.

Especially the third person to join the Forbidden Army must have risen in the dark era with the Emperor, and must be a peerless sage among the human race.

Earlier than the twenty-four ancestors.

A high probability means that this person must be stronger than the twenty-four ancestors.

"Has anyone heard of the name of Senior Zhou Ziheng?"

Lin Beichen said and looked at Wu Shanglong.

He is a descendant of the Imperial Guard and may know something.

But Wu Shanglong shook his head slowly.

"I've never heard of him. My parents, the uncles and aunts I know, have never mentioned this person."

He thought carefully and gave the answer.

Lin Beichen was a little disappointed.

Since he was a martyr of the Forbidden Army ranked so high, why didn't he leave any clues?

"I... seem to have heard of it."

Suddenly, a timid voice sounded.

Everyone turned to look, but it was a young girl from the tribute group. She had a delicate face and light freckles on her cheeks. She looked like a girl next door. In addition, she was smeared with gold powder. She looked weird and ridiculous, and was attracted by everyone's attention. Ji Huo actually blushed a little shyly.

This girl had a very low sense of presence before and rarely spoke.

"Have you heard of this beauty?"

Lin Beichen was overjoyed and asked with a smile: "Haha, what's your name? Please tell me."

He has many tricks to deal with girls.

"My Qin Ruo is a member of the Qin family of the Emperor Star 'Wangeguan'. Since I was a child, I have loved reading, especially many unofficial historical records. I have collected many books, one of which is called "Qingyu Miscellaneous Notes" In the novel, the legend of His Majesty the Emperor's early years was once mentioned. It was said that before the Emperor established the Holy Empire, there were two servants by his side, named Zhou Ziheng and Bird Feijue. They followed the Emperor and conquered the stars. Although His reputation is not obvious, but his strength is unfathomable..."

The freckled girl whispered.

This kind of unofficial history is generally not favored by the mainstream public opinion on the Emperor Star today, and is even considered a banned book. Especially in the past few thousand years, various legends and stories about the Emperor have been prohibited from being spread by the Parliament and the Cabinet.

If Qin Ruo secretly read this kind of novel, it would cause a lot of trouble if it spread.

So she had never dared to say it before.

But after hearing that it was very meaningful to confirm the identity of this martyr of the Forbidden Army, Lin Beichen asked carefully, and then he spoke out cautiously.

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

Is there such an origin?

If he had never seen the Forbidden Army No. 000003 crossing his boat, then what Qin Ruo said would definitely be regarded as unreliable wild history records, but now... this is the fact, it is real history.

"According to this theory, Senior Zhou Ziheng is the Emperor's servant. He has such a close relationship and has always been by His Majesty's side. So does his appearance here mean that the Emperor is also in this universe?"

Li Chenyuan was worthy of being the emperor's best licker, and he immediately thought of the emperor in everything.

But Lin Beichen had to admit that Li Chenyuan's association made sense.

Before, everyone had been asking where the emperor who was supposed to be sitting quietly on the golden throne of the Emperor's Temple disappeared and where did he go?

Now there seems to be an answer.

Since the Emperor's closest comrades have come to this universe, the probability of the Emperor appearing here is very high.

Li Chenyuan was obviously excited.

He wanted to find the Emperor.

In his opinion, as long as he finds the Emperor, all problems can be solved.

Whether it is the ancestral monsters in the temple, or the corruption, chaos, and decadence of the current Holy Emperor... these difficulties that to others are like a chasm, the Emperor can definitely solve them easily and completely.

And this is actually one of the reasons why Li Chenyuan, the legitimate son of an ancient and noble family, decided to join the tribute group and come here.

Even if he died, he wanted to die in front of the emperor.

Report everything that happens in the outside world to the emperor.

Ask the Emperor to reappear and save humanity.

"Senior, please rest in peace."

Li Chenyuan mourned in silence in the void.

Then it was time to hit the road in a hurry.

"etc."

Lin Beichen suddenly spoke.

He sensed something, and his body moved, turning into a stream of light, and came to Zhou Ziheng's palm. He looked around and his eyes lit up.

"follow me."

He swooped down.

Everyone fell into Zhou Ziheng's palm.

The delicate skin texture looks like a deep ravine to everyone, and at the intersection between the island pattern and the star pattern, there is a pale golden light group floating in an area like a huge basin.

"what is that?"

Wu Shanglong said curiously.

Lin Beichen said nothing.

He approached slowly and held out his hand.

Clang.

A sword cry echoed through the void instantly.

Golden light flashes.

A golden long sword flew out from the ball of light and arrived in front of Lin Beichen in an instant. It paused slowly and flew around Lin Beichen several times, as if it was a curious baby sizing up a stranger.

Finally, it let out a long groan.

It fell into Lin Beichen's palm.

Lin Beichen subconsciously held the hilt of the sword.

Start with warmth.

It's like caressing a lover's skin.

The sword has a simple shape.

It is one meter long and about ten centimeters wide. The material looks like rock and pine texture, but there are many faint cracks like spider webs. The golden light that flashed before came from these cracks.

There are many large and small gaps on the sword blade.

It was left over from a fierce and brutal battle.

The moment he held the sword, Lin Beichen had an illusion, as if he was a scarred child who had experienced a great battle. All his friends around him died in the battle, leaving him alone, frightened in the darkness. After hiding for countless years, after seeing himself, he finally plucked up the courage to find his relatives, seemingly choking and crying, pouring out his grievances.

This sword is incomplete.

But psychic.

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