Chapter 984

Late at night, ye Chen walked out of the underground palace.

The sky in the night is peaceful and peaceful, but there are still one or two diligent disciples practicing hard.

Ye Chen smiles slightly, soars up, three or two steps into the Tianting hall.

There is a beautiful image standing in the hall, now looking up at the Archaean star sky, a closer look, is the red dust snow.

"You are very dedicated!" Ye Chen smiles.

"Waiting for you." The red dust snow takes back her eyes from the archaic star sky, brushes her hands and presents a water curtain. In the water curtain, there is a woman in purple, surrounded by divine splendor, just like the exiled immortals in the nine worlds.

"You're no stranger to her, are you?" Red dust snow looks at Ye Chen.

"Zixuan, my puppet." Ye Chen faintly one, the expression in flashed a trace of sadness.

Only he and Taixu Gulong know Zixuan's real identity.

She is a puppet, but her body is hiding a trace of the ghost of the empress Yueshang, which is similar to the ancient dragon of Taixu. They are all closely related to the once supreme emperor of the world.

As for why there was a trace of sadness on his face, he naturally thought about all kinds of things in the past in Nanzhao.

He sometimes thought that if Zixuan didn't fly away, she could escort him back to southern Chu, and then there would be no miserable things.

However, the fate of people, Zixuan fly away, so that his last hope was dashed, he can only hope in the Tianxiang ancient country national teacher Li Xiao, and one come and two go, after all, there is a change.

"It's not just a puppet Ye Chen ponders, the red dust snow opens a mouth, the words take many deep meanings.

"You and I don't have to beat around the Bush, just say it."

"My master is chasing down the purple robed man who came to northern Chu, and she is also pursuing the purple robed man." Red dust snow light language way.

"She's after the purple man, too." Ye Chen murmurs a voice, in the eye flickers the dim eye light.

"It turns out that she does not exist in general, and her combat power is comparable to that of my master."

"Your master and Zixuan are both of heaven's generation. It should not be difficult to destroy the purple robed man."

"He escaped." Red dust snow helplessly shook his head, "he fled into the headquarters of the bloodthirsty hall, with the protection of the bloodthirsty hall, Rao is the fighting power of the master and Zixuan, and can only stop at a glance."

"Do you mean that the purple robed man has a great connection with the bloodthirsty hall?" Ye Chen slightly frowned at the red dust snow.

"I don't know yet." Now, no matter what kind of information they have reached, they must have reached an agreement in the form of Hongxue

"Where are the soldiers I asked you to transfer?"

"Arrived at the designated location yesterday."

"Continue to track down the purple robed man, Zixuan and your master Ye Chen said, has already got up, a step out of the hall, and then there are ethereal voice back, "sunset to you."

"Yes." Red dust snow took a deep breath, how can not hear the meaning of Ye Chen's words, this is to let her train towards death!

It was still late at night, ye Chen walked out of the hall and fell on a small mountain in the sky.

Far away, he would see an old figure, at the moment in the clouds on top of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

It was Yu Feng, a young man who was just a teenager, and was already very old. His accomplishments and blood were not so amazing, but his standing was comparable to that of his peers.

See the Lord!

Seeing the arrival of Ye Chen, Yu Feng gets up in a hurry and respectfully salutes.

Don't be so polite!

Ye Chen smiles, a hand has been placed on Yu Feng's shoulder, the blood force and the origin of the holy body come out together, quite aggressive into Yu Feng's body.

Well!

Yu Feng uttered a dull hum, and his face became painful, but he clenched his teeth, because he knew Ye Chen was helping him. This is a great honor. His fate may be reborn at this moment, like the nirvana of the Phoenix.

Soon, his white hair, with the speed visible to the naked eye, faded the white and restored the black. The bent body became straight and straight, the wrinkled skin became smooth and elastic, and his turbid old eyes also recovered their brightness, which was as clear as spring water.

"This is the age of sixteen." Ye Chen smile, still did not take back the palm, but with the power of blood and the origin of the holy body to help it wash the body, broaden its major meridians.

Boo! Boo! Boo!

Yu Feng's body is constantly trembling, the sound of Bo Bo is continuous, and the cultivation is climbing all the way.

It's not that ye Chen is helping him to break through, but that his foundation is too thick. The so-called thick accumulation and thin hair means that his body is like a huge treasure, and ye Chen's blood power and holy body origin are the keys to open that treasure.

As ye Chen said earlier, what Yu Feng lacks is not the perseverance to cultivate Taoism, but an opportunity.

Near dawn, ye Chen just took back his hand.

Whoa!Yu Feng vomited out his turbid qi and was excited.

Today, he is not old, but a young man in his prime, full of vigor and vitality.

Thank you very much, Lord!

Yu Feng was full of tears and said he was going to kneel down on the ground.

Peace of mind and consolidation of cultivation!

Ye Chen offers a gentle force and drags it up. Then he turns around and disappears on the top of the mountain. Until he is far away, there is an ethereal voice coming back, "you should be a person with a story. Go ahead and do it. The southern Chu Tianting will be your most solid backing."

On the top of the mountain, Yu Feng stands like a monument, which seems never to collapse.

Ye Chen's words, let his blood surging.

He has never felt so warm, and he has never felt so strong in the southern Chu Tianting. As ye Chen said, Tianting is not only a name, but also a strong backing.

The sky is already bright, and ye Chen comes to the transmission array leading to Hengyue.

There, there is a figure standing, seems to be waiting for him, a closer look, it is Taixu Gulong.

"Whet and haw!" Taixu Gulong gave Ye Chen a bad look, then turned and walked into the transmission array.

"I didn't ask you to wait." Ye Chen doesn't think so and walks into the transmission array.

"I didn't see that the Lord of heaven was so understanding." In the space passage, Taixu Gulong looks at Ye Chen in a strange tone of yin and Yang.

"Yu Feng is a good seedling, that's talent."

"I believe that." Taixu Gulong touched his chin and said leisurely, "speaking of it, he and a great emperor once thought very much. What I said was not appearance, but disposition and perseverance."

"Which emperor?" Ye Chen's eyes are bright, but he is happy to hear about the emperor.

"Emperor Yuantian." Taixu Gulong said slowly, with a look of awe in his eyes. "If Yueshang, the female emperor of Donghua, is the only one of the 130 emperors of xuanhuang to become emperor at the age of 5000, then emperor Yuantian is the only one among the 130 emperors of xuanhuang who has become emperor after 9000 years old."

"The longest living emperor is Emperor Yan." Ye Chen began to calculate with his fingers, "the emperor with the shortest life span is the holy emperor of fighting, the emperor with the strongest fighting power is Xuanyuan emperor, the only emperor who died in battle is Xuangu emperor, the most brilliant emperor in the ruling period is Xianyu emperor, the youngest is Donghua emperor, and the oldest one is Yuantian emperor."

"Emperor Yuantian is an alternative myth." Taixu Gulong continued to say, "it is said that he was just an ordinary monk in his early years. He had no special blood or innate orthodoxy. He was a master of a large number of people. What's more, in his early years, he was different from his peers by three levels. However, he was such a humble man, but he had amazing perseverance that his peers did not have. Stupidity was a step Step on the top of the emperor's way. "

"So, you can't judge a person by his appearance." Ye Chen sighed, "just like tiger baby, who would have thought that six years ago he was just a mortal, and after six years will be the first true biography of my heaven."

"Don't talk about Yuantian emperor, talk about you." Taixu Gulong changed the topic, the words have profound meaning, "the day of Nine Yang is near."

"I remember." Ye Chen took a deep breath.

"You may be able to explain it first and then."

"Why, you have no confidence in me Ye Chen looks at Taixu Gulong with great interest.

"You may not know that the body of the dead is the nemesis of the holy body." There is a secret in the way of Taixu Gulong.

"Kill... Kill?" Ye Chen Leng for a moment, "how never heard you talk about."

"It's not too late now."

"What do you mean by" Nemesis "

"Every aspect." Taixu Gulong said faintly, "the spirit of extinction and the holy body of waste antiquity have been natural enemies since the ancient times, and the extinction of divine bodies is the supreme glory of destroying the ancient holy bodies. I can tell you with great responsibility that the God King of the annihilation clan once killed a great sage body which can be shoulder to shoulder with the great emperor."

"True or false." Ye Chen was surprised, "can and the emperor shoulder are killed, the God King who annihilates a clan, but also can kill the great emperor."

"Although Dacheng holy body has the same fighting power as the great emperor, it is two concepts to kill Dacheng holy body and to kill great emperor." Taixu Gulong said slowly, "as I said, the cycle of heaven, one thing drops one thing, just like the relationship between Dacheng chaotic body, Dacheng holy body and great emperor. The great emperor is the supreme existence. Unless Dacheng's waste ancient holy body, no one can kill them."

"What a wonderful world Ye Chen took a deep breath.

"I found a very interesting thing, you want to hear it."

"Directly, that's so much nonsense."

"The son of the assassin Dynasty, and Xuanfeng, the God King of the killer Shinto, seem to be one person." Taixu Gulong touched his chin.

"You're not funny at all in this joke." Ye Chen looks wonderful at Taixu Gulong.

"I've seen the son of the assassin's Dynasty, and I've seen the king of the killers' Shrine, Shenxuan Feng, more than once." "They have the same blood and the same principles. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that they have a brand of life and soul.""The same brand of life soul, are you sure?" Ye Chen looks at Taixu Gulong with disbelief.

"Don't question my vision of the ancient dragons."

"So it's the Shenwang and shenxuanfeng that challenge me." Ye Chen's brow twisted to a piece, "with his identity, with his level, with his cultivation, should condescend to me to fight."

"Wait a minute." Ye Chen seems to think of something, "I have also seen the king of God Xuanfeng, I have also seen the son of the assassin Dynasty, their temperament, is fundamentally different."

"So I didn't really conclude that he was the same person." Taixu Gulong said, "they have the same brand of life soul, but they have quite different temperament. Usually, there is only one possibility for such two people."

"I see." Ye Chen's eyes flashed suddenly.

"See what." Taixu Gulong looks at Ye Chen with interest.

"The assassin, the son of shenchao, is the body of shenxuanfeng."

"Children can be taught."