Chapter 192 Passing on the Power

It is no joke that decades of self-destruction of his skills. Emperor Wu immediately took action to save the terrified Emperor Tiande.

"Boom--" A huge explosion sounded through the sky, and the Extreme Sun Fire Power, which instantly rose to the extreme, was like a squirting crater, burning everything around and Yao Guang himself. The doors and windows exploded, the corridor columns broke, and the roof was lifted up. Several emperor guards in the courtyard were not spared, just like small insects blown away by firecrackers, ejected into the air and blew blood and died.

Countless blood clots collapsed outside the door, and the rebels were immediately scared. The bravest of them were the original disciples of Jiyang Sect. They were slapped out by Emperor Wu before, and the rest were all farmers. In fact, they were very brave. When they saw this scene, their legs became weak and they rolled and crawled around and ran away.

After the noise, the courtyard suddenly became quiet.

"Cough cough..." Emperor Wu choked, waved his sleeves to disperse the smoke and dust around him, and then he saw the scene in front of him clearly. The powerful internal force isolated the damage of the explosion, but he could not protect his body all. The sleeves decorated with golden threads were torn open two large holes, and the soft white hair was also a little messy.

Everything in the house was destroyed, only the secret passage was still intact.

Yunzhou Palace is built against the mountain, and this side hall is the closest to the mountain. The secret passage is dug on the rocks. Even if the palace is destroyed, there will be no problem with the rocks.

Looking down at Chen Ziyuan in his hand, Emperor Wu couldn't help but frown. He hesitated for a moment when he took action, which caused Emperor Tiande to be bombed. Now he is covered in blood and his life is worrying.

Emperor Tiande barely opened his eyes, but felt that his internal organs were broken. He opened his mouth, and blood spilled out of his mouth, and blood bubbled out of his throat.

Emperor Wu stroked his hair and squatted down to see him, "The tendons and veins are broken, and the five internal organs are damaged, so you may not be able to survive." His indifferent tone seemed to be saying, "The weather is not good today, so you may not be able to go to the field to weed."

"Save me... Saint Ancestor..." Emperor Tiande said with great effort, his desire for life surpassed everything, making him ignore the severe pain in his throat, shouted desperately, and grabbed Emperor Wu's sleeve, "I don't want to die...please..."

Emperor Wu looked at Chen Ziyuan and frowned slightly. In this life, countless people have said such words to him. The King of Huns who violated the border and forced him to the depths of the desert by him; the three emperor brothers who were trying to seek blessings and killed by him; the leader of the Sword Alliance who was disobedient and beaten to kneel down and begged for mercy by him... Many faces flashed in front of him, and finally became passing clouds.

Think about it carefully, maybe they should have left their lives back then. What kind of hero will be just a piece of loess in a hundred years. Why bother to worry about it when he is alive? After all, how hard he is to protect the country, it will be a destruction in the hands of his descendants.

Looking at the great-grandson begging in front of him, Emperor Wu suddenly felt a little discouraged and sighed: "If you want to survive, there is only one way now. Pass my lifelong skills to you and rebuild your tendons and veins. It can not only cure your injuries, but also give you peerless martial arts."

Emperor Tiande's eyes instantly burst into dazzling light. The peerless martial arts, that is, the best Dragon Roar Magical Art, if you have such power, Yao Guang, Chen Zijian, and Guiyun Palace are all no problem. He will definitely be able to pacify the world and rebuild a prosperous era!

Di Dadi’s internal force lost by Emperor Wu, and spoke much more quickly. Emperor Tiande immediately spoke passionately about his grand blueprint.

Emperor Wu ignored him and stood up and walked to the hall, looked at the rebels who were stumbled and ran away outside the door, and then looked at the cloudless blue sky. He suddenly remembered that he had not seen the sun for a long time, "Why did the younger brother you mentioned marry the Phoenix King?"

"They have been good since childhood. Later, Chen Ziqi left the palace to build a mansion. Dan Yi asked me for him, so I..." When he said this, Tiande felt guilty, but he did not dare to lie. "Later, the two of them got married for some reason, and everyone knew that the royal family had lost all their faces."

Emperor Wu sneered and shook his head. That child must be the dragon chosen by Danyi. If the dragon did not become emperor, the little phoenix simply dragged the person back to his nest. It was really interesting.

He sighed a long time. He has been a martial arts tycoon since he was a child, and he pursued the highest level of martial arts at all costs. As a result, although he can live to 200 years old, he still finds it difficult to touch the void. Now that his life is over, he looks back and sees no one with him for a long life.

"Well, that child is with Dan Yi, and I must not be able to pass on the family line. I will impart this skill to you. Dazhang, I will rely on you." Emperor Wu slowly raised his hand, and the green energy circled in his palm, gradually turning into a green dragon, wandering quickly at his fingertips.

The powerful internal force of the gods is the key to supporting his immortal body and his face to be immortal. If all of them are delivered, they will turn into dead bones in a moment. However, Emperor Wu's expression is still indifferent, as if he just dies like this, and it is no big deal.

The slender palm gradually approached, and Emperor Tiande was trembling with excitement. That was hope for life and the direct inheritance of peerless martial arts! With this power, he could also become an eternal emperor like Emperor Wu!

"Shaoyan!" The pleasant sound full of magnetic properties, like the phoenix's crowing name, suddenly came from mid-air.

Emperor Wu's hand was paused, and the little green dragon between his fingers disappeared instantly. Chen Shaoyan was his real name, and now the person in this world can still remember this name...

The bright red light dissipated, and a person stood in front of the door, and he was breathing because he was flying too fast. He was covered in red clothes and covered with golden patterns, swaying to the ground, setting off the beautiful face with a slightly frosty face, and was peerless... except for the long beard that was a little annoying.

"Danque..." Emperor Wu looked at him calmly for a moment, and his hand hidden in his sleeve gradually tightened. He turned around without saying a word and wanted to leave, but was firmly pulled by one hand.

"Shaoyan, you are still alive, you are still alive!" Danque was so excited that he was speechless and jumped excitedly, "Why don't you go to find me while you are alive? Where have you been there all these years?"

Chen Shaoyan slapped the old phoenix's hand away and was unmoved by his attentiveness. "Why should I go to find you?"

As he was talking, a crisp sound of phoenix sound came from the sky. The bright and large phoenix fell to the ground with two little guys, jumped into the house, tilted his head to look at the messy house and the half-dead Emperor Tiande, and chirped at Danque.

Danque turned his head and saw the little dragon on his son's back. His eyes lit up. He walked over quickly, picked up the little dragon, and showed it to Emperor Wu, "Look at what this is."

"Dragon?" There was finally a slight fluctuation in the deep and cold star eyes. Emperor Wu stretched out his hand and gently touched the smooth head of Xiaolong. The ancestors of the Chen family had the blood of the dragon, and he knew the most. He had been looking for ways to awaken the bloodline to improve his skills over the years, but he failed. Unexpectedly, he could see a real dragon in his lifetime.

"Aowu!" Chen Ziqi raised his head, blinked his amber vertical pupils, and looked at the person in front of him curiously. This person was very powerful and comparable to his grandfather. Look at his grandfather's attentive appearance, could he be the Emperor of Martial Arts that his grandfather liked when he was young? He could live for two hundred years by practicing the Dragon Yin magic skills to the extreme.

"Chirky!" Danyi jumped to her father's head with dissatisfaction

Go up and peck grandpa's elbow hard.

"Hehe, this is your great-grandson, Chen Ziqi, he has returned to his ancestors," Grandpa held Xiaolong like a treasure, grabbed his grandson and stuffed it into Emperor Wu's hand, "This is my grandson, Danyi."

The furry little red bird is soft and hot, and it feels very comfortable to hold it in his hands, reminding people of Danque when he was young. A smile gradually emerged in Emperor Wu's eyes, pinching the little red bird's belly, "What a handsome boy."

"Chir!" Dan Yi suddenly burst into tears when she saw her grandfather stealing the tail of the dragon. She struggled to jump into her grandfather's hand, flapping her wings and jumping down, running out without looking back.

After a while, Chen Ziqi and Dan Yi, who were dressed in neatly, walked in again to salute Emperor Wu.

"Great-grandson, Chen Ziqi, kowtow to the Holy Ancestor." Chen Ziqi knelt down and kowtowed, and Dan Yi bowed with him.

"You two are getting married?" Grandpa Saint, who looked like a torch, instantly saw the red rope on Chen Ziqi's wrist. The rope with the phoenix feather pattern was definitely not an ordinary ornament, but a tail feather that the phoenix could only deliver to one person in his life.

"Yes." Chen Ziqi stood up, patted the dust on the hem of her clothes, and replied without any guilt.

Emperor Wu's eyes darkened, and he looked at Chen Ziqi carefully. His breathing was long and his body was agile. In addition, he had turned into a dragon, so he was probably a genius who had never appeared in the world. He looked very pleasing, which made people feel disgusted. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "Since he was the chosen dragon, he should ascend the throne to the emperor..."

"Everyone transformed into a dragon, and was about to break the void, and I still care about what those people did." Dan Que, who was standing beside him, seemed to interrupt inadvertently, successfully attracting Emperor Wu's attention.

"Hmm?" Chen Shaoyan turned to look at him, "What did you say?"

Danque grabbed his wrist, put a volume of Xiao Shao's translation into his palm, and smiled and said, "Shaoyan, I have found a way to break the void. Do you want to learn it?"

Chen Shaoyan lowered his head, flipped over the "Xiao Shao Jiuzheng" in his hand, and his eyes suddenly burst out with light and nodded repeatedly. For a martial arts fanatic, nothing attracted him more than a martial arts technique that could improve his own. He held Danque's hand in his back hand, and directly pulled the Dan family grandfather into the secret passage and walked to the underground palace where he lived for many years.

The gate of the secret passage closed, and the two grandpas ran away like this, leaving behind the dying Emperor Tiande yelling in despair: "What should I do?"

"Write a throne edict, I will take you to Baicaogu for treatment." Chen Ziqi said with his hands in his arms and smiled.
Chapter completed!