Chapter 704

Yan Zhaoge sat with Zhou Haosheng. After a long silence, Zhou Haosheng asked, "Yan Xiaoyou said that he got a treasure. Is it related to the emperors and saints of the past?"

"I'm not sure either." Yan Zhaoge said truthfully, "this is the hand of someone else that Yan got in the past, and the original owner of the treasure has been hunted down by Guangming sect."

Zhou Haosheng hears the words, a pair of white long eyebrows suddenly slightly shrug.

Yan Zhaoge went on to say, "later, I figured out that I could feel that this thing really had something to do with emperor Youming and the old Youming church."

Zhou Haosheng is silent again. Yan Zhaoge looks at him calmly.

After a while, Zhou Haosheng said slowly, "in fact, I don't know the truth of the emperor's fall."

Dun dun, he added: "in addition to the monarch, most of the core high-level saints at that time also withered together, leaving few people with knowledge."

Yan Zhaoge frowns.

Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, is one of the top figures among the strong who emerged after the great disillusionment.

His fall and influence are not small, but even the family of Youming saints do not know the details of the truth and who is the opposite?

"Did the three emperors fight? Or are they besieged by other people who call them emperors? " Yan Zhaoge asked directly.

Zhou Haosheng's voice is much lower: "all the ancestors in the past have guesses in their hearts, but they still have no idea. We can't explore many things."

His eyes were dim, and the old stories were in his mind.

At that time, it was also the time when Youming holy religion was at its peak. Yin Tianxia, the emperor of Youming, led all the powerful people under his command to leave the main altar. It was rumored that he was going on an expedition to other places.

Everything seems very ordinary, who knows that it will never return.

The high-ranking left behind in Youming Church tried to contact, but there was no news.

Until one day, Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, returned to the general altar of Youming saints alone, and fell down on that day.

At the end of his life, he asked his children why. Yin Tianxia kept silent and wrote a strange Rune in the void.

After his fall, the rune expanded into a black hole and inhaled his body.

The building of the general altar of Youming church collapsed on a large scale, and the fragments surrounded the rune and Yin Tianxia's body, forming a huge mausoleum.

The mausoleum finally disappeared in the depth of the black hole, and the black hole rolled and changed into a streamer that rushed to the sky, and there was no trace of it.

In the empty world, words appear, saying, "separate."

All the people in the church are at a loss, but they also know that their own hermit church has suffered a great disaster.

Since then, before the great disillusionment, it also had a good reputation. After the great disillusionment, the more powerful Youming Church in the world gradually declined.

In the process of the rise of Youming holy religion, many enemies were formed. When they were weak, the walls fell down and others pushed them, which made them even weaker.

Until at last the light and darkness split, and one side of the giant disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge asked in a deep voice, "go on an expedition to a foreign land Nine you? "

Zhou Haosheng shook his head: "I don't know the details."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "the body of the emperor, as well as all possible treasures, are missing. Since then, among our descendants, there has been a legend about the tomb of the emperor Youming."

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips: "what did Lord Zhou say? Is this thing in Yan's hand related to the tomb of Youming emperor?"

"I think so." Zhou Haosheng said slowly, "the emperor's body fell, leaving no relics. If you have to say, when the emperor's mausoleum was built, some fragments scattered down, perhaps the only treasure related to the Emperor himself."

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, took out the half black and half white metal pieces, put them on the table, and then slowly pushed to Zhou Haosheng.

Zhou Haosheng's eyes suddenly burst into amazing brilliance.

He didn't reach for it, but his eyes became solid and fixed on the metal fragment.

In its pupil, there is dim but concise and vigorous light flickering slightly, which becomes more and more dim, and finally turns into deep and quiet darkness.

On the metal pieces, there are wonders. The white half is very dim, while the black half is shining.

When Yan Zhaoge saw this, he nodded in his heart. When he reached Zhou Haosheng, a strong man of cultivation, he was sure to have great power.

The half black and half white metal pieces vibrate constantly. Taking them as the center, there is a potential for collapse in a small area nearby.

Yan Zhaoge and Zhou Haosheng are both inspired: "look at this look, it's really weird."

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Haosheng raised his eyes to Yan Zhaoge, and his eyes showed the color of exploration.

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, indicating that he could let go.

Zhou Haosheng immediately held out a finger and gently pointed to the metal fragment, which immediately reflected an unusual brilliance.

The surrounding space collapses completely, forming a small black spot, from which terrorist attraction spreads out, which is like a void crack.

Zhou Haosheng stabilizes it and takes something out of his miniature bag.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were fixed on it. It was clearly a roof tile. It was completely black without any luster. It seemed to contain mysterious power breath.

It's just this black tile. It's broken.

Thinking of what Zhou Haosheng just mentioned, Yan Zhaoge knew that this was the debris left when Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, died and built the mausoleum.

When the metal fragment met the incomplete black tile, both sides suddenly vibrated together, and the surrounding void became more unstable.

Zhou Haosheng saw this and took out two other things, wood and stone, which were obviously similar to black tiles.

These things, which had gathered together before, did not react, but now gathered around the half black and half white pieces of metal, they all vibrated and sent out mysterious light.

Zhou Haosheng's eyebrows spread out and his face smiled.

Yan Zhaoge carefully observed for a moment: "just like this, it seems that it is not enough to determine the location of the tomb of Youming dynasty?"

"Zhou Haosheng said with a smile," he has already taken the lead, far ahead of those rebellions of Guangming sect. "

Yan Zhaoge also laughed: "this is really good news."

In the dark void, the light of Taoism seems to guide people.

Among them, the change of space was recorded by Zhou Haosheng and Yan Zhaoge.

Zhou Haosheng wakes up, looks at Yan Zhaoge, suddenly some cannot smile.

Although they are mortal enemies, both Guangming and Youming consider themselves to be the most orthodox missionary of Youming.

As for the legacy of the Youming religion, the Youming sect always considered itself the most reasonable successor.

Naturally, the tomb of Youming emperor, let alone the tomb of Youming emperor, must be exclusive.

Although the current friendship with yanzhaoge is good, but for youmurong, they are more willing to compensate and reward yanzhaoge in other aspects, but they do not want to share the tomb of Youming emperor.

The old man in white sighed, suddenly a little worried.