"I have the Pure White Lotus left by Emperor Wa in West Kunlun. I wonder if Emperor Fu really exists?"

Recalling the information about the Kunlun Xuyuan Realm, Ye Yu asked, very interested in these two legendary human ancestors.

That Fang White Lotus is located in the Lotus Sea of ​​Creation, and its owner is a mysterious existence that few people in the Immortal Dynasty know about.

In the northern part of Daluotian, there is the Kingdom of White Lotus. Its descendants are exquisitely carved, and their entire body is made of divine jade. They are no more than a foot tall, but they are extremely powerful, not inferior to ancient royal families such as Huolin Cave, Blood Phoenix Mountain, and the Golden Clan.

Ye Yu once traveled in the White Lotus Sea and was lucky enough to see the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus once.

Over time, the Lord of Minglian used his great supernatural power to wander into the void. Flowers rained down like a waterfall, scattering across the sea of ​​​​empty for hundreds of millions of miles. Huge white lotuses lay across Qingming. Silence was for life, turning the wheel was for death, and the artistic conception of life and death was contained.

The entire Da Luo Tian was swaying, and it was extremely misty.

At that time, hundreds of people in Daluotian touched the Great Path of Life and Death, and some even understood the Flower of the Great Path and broke through the barriers of the Holy Path.

And that person is him!

"Emperor Wa... Emperor Fu... I didn't expect that someone in Kunlun would get the treasure left by Emperor Wa!"

Hearing the titles of these two ancients, the Great Sage Yunmeng had deep eyes, gently stroked his long beard, and said: "Emperor Wa has not been traced for a long time, but Emperor Fuxi is recorded in ancient books!"

Ye Yu's eyes lit up and he listened quietly.

During the disaster of Zhan Dao, he came across the Dragon Suppressing Monument of that great emperor.

"Emperor Fu became a Taoist in the early days of ancient times. His name was Taihao, his surname was Feng, and he was born with the black dragon. After Fuxi became Taoist, he studied and deduced the Tao intensively, but not many deeds were passed down, so they are not known to future generations.

"The Feng clan, his descendant, declined in the battle with the Kunlun clan. Even the imperial weapons were damaged and his whereabouts are unknown. There are not many records about him in later generations."

Gui Guzi turned his eyes and revealed another ancient secret: "When Taiqing attained Taoism, the Purple Qi traveled thirty thousand miles from the east and shocked the world. It is said that he obtained the Eight Diagrams Illustrated Book left by Emperor Fu..."

"Are the Kunlun survivors so powerful? How can those supreme weapons rival the Jidao Emperor's weapons?"

Ye Yu was a little confused. He had extremely high authority in the Xuyuan world and knew the difference between the Supreme Artifact and the Jidao Imperial Artifact.

It can be said that under the quasi-emperor, there is no distinction between the two, but the imperial weapon is difficult to be damaged by the attack of the supreme weapon, and it can be regarded as immortal.

The ancestors of the Kunlun family, Hua Snake, Qiongqi, Taotie, Pixiu, and Chiki were not deities. How did the supreme weapon they left behind destroy the Fuxi Dragon Monument.

"Your Excellency, you despise those witch clans. Their ancestors are extremely powerful. There are spirits in Kunlun, and they come out of the land of immortality. Those supreme weapons have been baptized in the land of immortality for thousands of years or even tens or millions of years, and they are the same as the imperial weapons.

No difference..."

Guiguzi shook his head, with memories in his eyes.

Although he is an enemy, he also admits that those Wu tribes are powerful. Their ancestors created a glorious and splendid civilization. The power of their bloodline is extremely powerful. The tribes compete with each other and there are hundreds of thousands of powerful tribes. It is difficult to compare.

If Emperor Zun hadn't suddenly appeared, killed more than one Kunlun ancestor, caused the fairy bell to be lost, and caused the decline of that powerful ethnic group, perhaps they would still be the masters of Kunlun now.

The end of the myth was full of blood, wars and killings. It is unknown how many powerful clans were wiped out and disappeared in an extremely splendid era.

The decline of the Kunlun family is just a microcosm of that great world, just a wisp of light, not even the protagonist.

"There are dozens of powerful groups in the Wu Clan, including three quasi-emperors..." Gui Guzi took out the map of Feixian Star and told some secrets.

Ye Yu nodded and was about to say something when the lamp mark between his eyebrows glowed, and the shadow of a bright and clear magic lamp appeared, covering his body and scattering clusters of purple fireworks.

"The breath of Dao Zun..."

Temple Master Yunmeng was surprised, staring at the palace lantern, his right eye turned into a hollow, reflecting the shadow of the imperial lantern, with dense purple threads, exuding a faint Taoist charm...

With a "buzz" sound, the Taoist glazed lamp bloomed with flowing light, and the purple clouds were blazing, making the world ablaze with purple. A ray of brilliant fire penetrated the void, as if a door of law had been opened!

In the blue Taoist temple, there are thick threads of chaotic mist, hazy, mysterious and profound, like a vast and surging ocean.

With a slight tremor, a wisp of Ye Yu's true spirit left the body and disappeared into the chaotic light, entering a strange world.

And the imperial instrument in his immortal platform appeared in the outside world!

The red clouds are flowing, and the eight-view palace lantern floats and sinks. It is transparent red crystal, like blood-colored glass, dazzling and gorgeous. The lamp has eight leaves, with another golden orb blooming at the head, and at the tail is a string of purple fallen flowers, entwined with purple fire that burns the sky.

, which makes the lamp owner even more extraordinary.

This lamp is different from ordinary magic lamps. It is similar to a bell and is made of three kinds of Yida materials. The body of the lamp is densely covered with complicated runes, exuding the pressure of the Yakuza and making people feel excited.

"It is indeed Tao Zun's palace lantern... This boy's luck is as bright as a rainbow, but it's a pity that he has a chaotic body in this life..." Guiguzi shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

"Master, I heard that the Chaos Young Emperor of Kunlun wants to teach Feixian. Is this true?"

The boy under the apricot tree opened his mouth, staring at the red imperial lantern with bright eyes, and asked curiously.

"Teach Feixian?"

The viewer laughed and looked up at the sky, feeling a little helpless but also a little hopeful: "Maybe, the path to immortality is so remote that it can't be achieved so easily!"

"Master, could it be that Young Emperor Chaos is bragging!"

Another girl with red lips and white teeth, who looked soft and frail, smiled.

"Mingyue, Enke is slandering the teacher!"

Guiguzi blew his beard and stared, feeling a little weak inside.

The first young emperor defeated the royal family and triggered a confrontation in the restricted area. He was the most brilliant emperor star in this life, but he lost some points in the aspect of teaching flying immortals.

After all, this sentence was said by Emperor Zun first. With lessons learned from past mistakes, the credibility is very low.

Even if the Chaos Body is amazing and can achieve enlightenment and become an emperor, not many people think that he can match the emperor!

Throughout the ages, there is only one person like Emperor Zun!

The gods and demons of heaven and earth worship the emperor together!

This sentence is not a lie, but a true portrayal!

Refining immortal weapons, establishing the Heavenly Court, subduing the Six Paths, ruling the heavens, and inscribing the laws on the Heavenly Dao, all emperors will respect them, but the Emperor will still be above them!

And such people have failed!

"To teach Feixian, after all, it is just a beautiful dream..."

Wang Xu was talking to himself, a little silently.

What do we monks want in life?

Struggling in the world of mortals, confined within the decaying body, you will eventually be defeated by time!

"Although the black tortoise has a long life, it still has its time; the soaring snake rides on the mist and eventually becomes ashes... This world is just a reflection of time."

Guiguzi took a sip of the divine wine and his tone was a little low...

In the Xuyuan world, a hazy mist flows, like chaos surging, and everything looks like a lake.

"I wonder which star king is looking for me!"

Ye Yu's eyes flashed, and he walked forward with a simple imperial lamp on his head and his whole body shrouded in soft purple light.

The fog gradually dispersed, and the front gradually became empty, looking extremely vast and distant, like a newly opened world!

In the infinite distance, a delicate silver-gold sacred tree towers into the sky, its whole body is bright and gorgeous, and it towers into the sky, majestic and majestic.

The magical atmosphere of this magical plant is shocking to the world, and the glow is flowing. It is surrounded by illusory stars one after another. And each leaf holds a star, extending in all directions, supporting the sky.

"The World Tree in the Xuyuan Realm is amazing every time I see it!"

The mist thinned, Ye Yu's eyes turned golden, and he said with emotion.

The prototype World Tree swayed, and wisps of silver fell down, making the interface gorgeous and hazy.

Under its branches, a palace complex filled with fairy spirit looms.

Ye Yu used the "Xing" tactic, took one step forward, traveled thousands of miles, and appeared under the palace.

Ahead, there are thousands of golden lights rolling red neon, and thousands of auspicious air spraying purple mist. The Nantian Gate stretches across the sky, made of dark green glass, made of bright and precious jade, and two rows of immortal spirits dancing.

An auspicious red bird fluttered its wings and stood on the Tianmen. Its red gold-like feathers were entwined with the innate Lihuo, shining brightly, as if it were real.

There are one hundred and eight large pillars standing across the Tianmen, with golden-scaled red-bearded dragons twining around them; there are also eighteen long bridges, with green feathers and green phoenixes hovering on them.

The bright clouds reflected the skylight, and the mist covered the mouth of the bucket. Ye Yu walked in the fairy mist, crossed the ridge of the palace, swallowed the golden beast, and walked towards the depths.

Half of the palaces in the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces have owners. One by one, the Star Lords are sitting cross-legged on the chaotic futon, meditating on Taoism. They are all great monks above the Holy Realm.

The stars are brilliant, the golden jade is brilliant, the palace pillars are lined with jade unicorns, there is a female official wearing a crimson gauze dress, a hibiscus crown on her head, jade hairpins and beads, a purple ribbon and gold medal, and a jade hand holding a golden bell in the silver sleeves. The poor body painting is difficult

It's so ethereal.

"Young Emperor Tianming, please come with me!"

A palace maid leaned forward, with red lips and pink eyes, and her eyes were shining, and her attitude towards Ye Yu was very different.

"Sisters above me, I dare not be called the Young Emperor!"

Ye Yu shook his head, with a smile on his lips, and returned a salute to the female officer.

He had grown up in Yaochi Tiangong since he was a child, and was very familiar with these female officials, many of whom had hugged him.

Calculating his bone age, he is only nineteen years old, not even twenty!

There is no one who can enter this wonderland who is not the master of killing. For these people, Ye Yu and the children are undoubtedly the ones.

"That's a matter of time, this time it's Yao Xi Yuanjun calling you!" The jade girl held a silver-moon glazed lamp and led the way.

"Yao Xi Yuanjun..."
To be continued...