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Chapter 710: The Origin of Zi Xuan

"Emperor...Emperor Huang?" Although Zixuan's voice was very small, Ye Chen still heard it and felt very touched.

Emperor Huang, the strongest ancient holy body in history, once fought against the Five Emperors alone and fought the last drop of holy blood.

Ye Chen thought of a legend about Emperor Huang that Taixu Gu Long had said. At this moment, he was not shocked when he heard this name from Zi Xuan's mouth.

From Zixuan's expression, he was sure that she knew Di Huang, who had never been in the past, and it was not an ordinary relationship.

On this side, Zi Xuan's jade hand finally didn't touch his face and was frozen in the air.

At this moment, the divine clouds in her body were completely annihilated, and her expression became dull at the same time, with extremely empty eyes standing there, motionless, like a dead corpse.

"Zi Xuan?" Ye Chen shouted tentatively, but received no response.

"Will you turn back into a puppet?" Ye Chen said in a low voice, and then tried to give orders to Zi Xuan.

Immediately, Zi Xuan, who received the order, took action and turned into a puppet again.

Suddenly, Ye Chen opened the Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals and stared at Zixuan, hoping to find some clues from her.

Soon, he found a drop of blood deep in Zixuan's eyebrows, shining with a dim colorful cloud, but it gave people a trembling from the soul, making people afraid to look at it directly.

Suddenly, Ye Chen withdrew his gaze, and the Immortal Ring Anne still felt a little stinging. Perhaps his peeping touched some kind of taboo.

"Zi Xuan, what is your origin?" Ye Chen frowned and looked at Zi Xuan in front of him. Although she fell into a deep sleep, her mystery and power were more terrifying than anyone he had ever seen.

"Master Long, don't you know what her origin is." Ye Chen called out to the ancient dragon of Taixu.

"There is a trace of imperial power hidden in that drop of blood, which should be inseparable from the Emperor, just like me."

"So arrogant?" Ye Chen said in surprise.

"If it was exactly what I expected, she should be Yue Shang, the only Donghua Empress among the 130 Emperors of Xuanhuang who became emperor before the age of 5,000." Taixu Ancient Dragon said casually.

"It's true or false, you can tell it?" Ye Chen looked at the ancient dragon of Taixu with disbelief.

"When did I ever joke whenever I was involved in the Emperor?" Taixu Ancient Dragon stroked the dragon's beard. "She mentioned Emperor Huang, and the look of her eyes at you was so strange. Eighty times were probably a wisp of the residual soul or a drop of residual blood from the Queen Yue Shang. After the accumulation of endless years, spiritual wisdom was born."

"I heard what you mean, the Queen Donghua that was in the ages and the Emperor Huang of my Holy Body lineage is still closely related?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

"That must be related! This is in the Great Chu. If you are in the heavens and ten thousand realms, you will know their legend. The Queen Yue Shang is the supreme beauty of the Holy Body Emperor Huang. If there is no Emperor Huang, she would not have become an emperor. Without them, there would not be us now."

"Will there be us now?" Ye Chen said in surprise, "What... what does it mean."

"I need to overcome the Emperor's Tribulation." Taixu Gu Long explained, "When the Emperor Donghua passed through the Emperor's Tribulation, the Emperor Dao was alarmed in the foreign land. That was not one, but five people! In order to protect the Emperor Donghua to be the throne of the Emperor, Emperor Huang sacrificed the origin of the holy body in exchange for the peak combat power, and blocked the five emperors! The battle was too tragic. Emperor Huang died in battle, and the blood bones of the Ten Thousand Realms of the Heavens became mountains. Fortunately, their efforts were not in vain. Yue Shang became emperor, defeated the powerful people in the foreign land, and protected the Ten Thousand Realms of the Heavens for a full ninety thousand years."

"Did the Queen Donghua resurrect Emperor Huang?" Ye Chen's question was a bit gossipy, and he still had some hope in his heart, hoping that Yue Shang and Emperor Huang in the past could have a lifetime of love.

"The Emperor is not omnipotent." The ancient dragon of Taixu said slowly.

"That's really a pity." Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"So, if there were no Emperor Huang and the Queen of Donghua from the past, the heavens and the ten thousand realms would have ceased to exist, and there would have been no future generations."

"Then do they have children?"

"Are you going to keep talking nonsense with me?" Taixu Gu Long glanced at Ye Chen, "With this skill, you might as well recover from your injuries as soon as possible. I want to hear that I will tell you about it for eight hundred years when you go back."

"Damn, I forgot about this." Ye Chen woke up by the dream and sat cross-legged on the ground.

This dust will be unblocked in one day, so he must recover from his injuries as soon as possible during this day, otherwise he will be beaten to death by the powerful group.

Click! Click!

Soon, bones collided in the dusty space and made a click, and there was a sound of lightning tearing.

Ye Chen was synchronized with the soul refining again, and the strong recovery power of the ancient holy body made him angry. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken arms were also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the nine clones in the underground world of Zhengyang Sect continue to transmit rolling earth essences, and the nine clones in the desert are also transmitting rolling power of stars.

Crack! Crack!

In addition to these, various elixirs kept flying out of Ye Chen's storage bag. The worst-grade ones were all three lines, and the number was not ordinary. They were all spiritual medicines for healing. The overflowing essence merged into Ye Chen's body.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Outside, those who were chasing Ye Chen returned one by one, and their faces looked ugly like purple eggplant.

They were fierce and chased for more than 80,000 miles, but they couldn't catch anything.

This is due to Zixuan. The moment she took Ye Chen into the dust space, she sacrificed two divine lights, and those people chased the two divine lights, and the two divine lights disappeared.

Damn it!

The overwhelming figures all returned to the lungu Cangyuan cursing.

Now, the reason for the chaos of Gucang is that the war has become devastated, and the whole world is ruined. However, when they go back, the powerful people are not in the battle, but confront each other on the void.

As Ye Chen said, if he disappeared, their battle would be meaningless.

Their meaning is to restrain each other. Do you want to chase Ye Chen? Sorry, I can't let you go; you want to save Ye Chen, I'm sorry, we won't let you go either.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what a big formation!" When he saw the army of the third branch of Zhengyang Sect come back with gloomy faces, the old man Zhuge looked at Zhengyang and the others with a sigh and stuttering, "Just catch a level 1 of Kongming Realm, and actually use the army of a palace. You are really okay."

Looking at Zhengyang and the others, they directly ignored the words of Old Man Zhuge, but stared at Pang Tong, the owner of the Third Branch of Zhengyang Hall, "Where are people?"

"Run... ran away." Pang Tong lowered his head.
Chapter completed!
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