See cloud Yan son that inconceivable facial expression, purple yuan Liu Mei a pick.
"She doesn't know who you are yet?"
Looking at Lin Chen, he asked.
Lin Chen nodded.
He has never told Yun Yan'er his true identity.
Although revealed a few, but cloud Yan son can't guess at all.
After all, Yun Yan'er is only a young man with little experience. She has never touched the real world of the strong.
"Shall I tell her who you really are?"
Looking at Lin Chen, Ziyuan asked.
"Whatever you want."
Lin Chen shrugged.
In fact, she has long wanted to confess to Yun Yan'er.
If not, cloud Yan son will definitely be confused.
At that time, if there is any estrangement between them, it will not be easy to do.
Ziyuan pondered for a while, holding the palm of Lin Chen, asked: "are you sure you want to give her my strength and all my things?"
"Sure."
Lin Chen nodded.
His way is different from that of asters, so he doesn't need the inheritance of asters.
"Then I'll confess."
Ziyuan said: "this little girl inherits my inheritance, not only inherits my strength, but also inherits all my memories. At that time, she will know your true identity."
"Good."
Lin Chen nodded and did not object.
Ziyuan looks at yunyan'er.
Yun Yan'er's heart trembles slightly.
For this ancestor, she is a deep admiration.
"Little girl, your man was a thousand years ago. Now he is just reborn."
Said the aster.
"I know."
Yun Yan'er nodded slightly.
"You know?"
Asters blinked their beautiful eyes.
"I'm not stupid. Of course I can guess."
Cloud Yan son says.
"So it is."
Ziyuan a smile, and then a turn: "but next I want to say, you certainly can't guess."
"Your man is one of the strongest six people a thousand years ago, or, to be exact, one of the strongest three people."
Ziyuan stretched out three slender jade fingers and said with a smile: "the era thousands of years ago is also known as the strongest six saints era. That era was jointly opened up by the six of them. Your man is among the top of the six, and he is not afraid to face the first saints."
"I don't like it when you praise me like that."
Lin Chen touched his nose.
"I'm just telling the truth."
The asters shook their heads.
Cloud Yan son tiny stare big beautiful Mou.
Although she has guessed that Lin Chen was a strong man thousands of years ago, now she is reborn in this era.
But she never thought that Lin Chen was so strong?!
The strongest six in the world, oh no, one of the strongest three?
It's too strong
Yun Yan'er couldn't help being curious and asked: "the first ancestor, you are also a martial saint. You were also the existence of dominating the world thousands of years ago. I don't know your strength. Compared with him..."
"It's like the gap between you and wuzun."
Answered the aster.
Hiss!
Yun Yan'er takes a cool breath.
She is just nirvana, and the gap between Wu Zun and her is like a natural moat.
There is no comparability at all.
Not at all!
However, the strength of the first ancestor, compared with Lin Chen, is actually the same?
So, how strong was Lin Chen's strength then?
Yun Yan'er can't think of it.
No wonder that no matter what happened to Lin Chen, he was calm and unhurried.
It turned out that he had such terrible strength!
However, such a powerful person would die?
"Thousands of years ago, he was too much publicity, which caused many strong enemies. In the end, three of the strongest six saints joined hands to kill him. And they also combined other samsara and samurai. At that time, there were 118 strong men above wusheng. "
"So many people?"
Cloud Yan son a Zheng.
How many people did Lin Chen provoke to attract these powerful enemies?
Those who are more than 118 martial arts saints!
I'm afraid we've emptied the whole war land?
"The battle at that time shocked the whole Warring States continent. Among the 118 strong men, 96 died on the spot, and eight died within a few years. In a word, all but one of the 118 people came to a bad end. "
Said the aster.
It's not very loud.But Yun Yan'er can hear the tragedy of the battle!
Every one of the 118 or more martial arts sages who move out can make the warlords tremble for three times!
Such a powerful existence, there are hundreds of people who died under Lin Chen's hands?!
How powerful was Lin Chen at the beginning to achieve this?!
It's hard to imagine
But then again, who is the one who is safe?
Other people are either dead or seriously injured. Only that one is safe?
"The most powerful six saints are the most powerful six people in the world. When the three saints besieged Lin Chen, one of them broke his front teeth and the other cut off his lower body. After you get my inheritance, you will know all these deeds, and I won't talk about them any more.
Asters shake their heads slightly.
"What about his body? Isn't samsara wusheng known as immortal? Even if heaven and earth collapse, their bodies will not perish. "
Cloud Yan son is curious to ask a way again.
"His body, and all his treasures, are now sealed in the imperial realm."
Ziyuan said: "one day when you go to the imperial capital, you will find a huge tower, which stretches to the sky. But there is no one in the tower, no matter it is on the first floor or one thousand floors, just like a decoration. "
"That's his body?"
Cloud Yan son incredibly connected the words of purple yuan.
The aster nodded.
"Are they so cruel? A person's body is made into a tower
Cloud Yan son distressed ask a way.
"Of course not. They don't have such strong ability. Lin Chen's physique is among the best in the world, but they can't move when they want to."
Ziyuan shook his head and said, "it's just a way to hide. Although Lin Chen died in the war, his body was still standing there. So they joined hands to use the way to hide. Anyone who is lower than them will not see Lin Chen's body. What they see is only a tall tower."
"I see."
Yun Yan'er suddenly realized.
My dear, I used to be so powerful.
Even if they die, they don't live in peace.
"There are more wonderful things. When you inherit my memory, you will know."
Said the aster.
"Inherit your Memory? "
Cloud Yan son Liu Mei a Cu.
Inherit your memory, then I will become your host?
At that time, am I yunyan'er or Ziyuan?
Cloud Yan son facial expression becomes cautious.
"Don't worry, little girl. Now I'm just a wisp of ghost. I can't live long. I don't have any independent consciousness in my memory. I won't give priority to objectivism."
Purple yuan saw cloud Yan son's worry and don't want to, smile to explain a way.