Suddenly, Liu Wuqian turned to Ao Bei and said, "Do you know what is in this iron box?"

Ao Bei nodded, not denying it.

Seeing that Ao Bei really knew, Liu Wuqiong immediately asked, "What is it?"

Ao Bei's smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper and he said, "Does Master Liu always like to get something for nothing?"

Liu Wuqian's expression was stunned, and his face was a little uneasy.

After all, he and Ao Bei didn't know each other, and the other party saved him once, and the accounts between them had not yet been settled.

Now I want to learn the deepest secret of this secret from the other party's mouth, which is obviously impossible.

After thinking about it, Liu Wuqin walked back and forth next to the stone chair.

He looked at the iron box from time to time, and then at Ao Bei from time to time.

Finally, Liu Wuqian made a difficult decision and said to Ao Beidao: "If you want it, I can give it to you this iron box!"

"However, this sect will not owe you anything again."

Ao Bei didn't think about it, and replied: "I will take what I want myself."

"And I want it, you can't take it."

Ao Bei's words made Liu Wuqian's face look purple and blue. He had never seen such a arrogant and arrogant person.

If it weren't for Ao Bei's rescue of himself before, Liu Wuqiong would never have endured a junior who dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

He said coldly: "Since you don't want it, don't blame me for taking the box away."

"I can remind you that I can tolerate your arrogance, but if you want to take the iron box from me, you will inevitably suffer."

This time Ao Bei just looked at Liu Wuqiong and didn't say anything.

Under Ao Bei's gaze, Liu Wuqiong turned around and picked up the iron box.

Everything was calm and nothing happened.

But Ao Bei in the distance still didn't respond and let Liu Wuqian pick up the box.

Looking at the calm Ao Bei, Liu Wuqiong felt suspicious.

He said intimately: "This kid was so arrogant before, but now he is so quiet. Is there no treasure in this iron box? Or is he lying to me, and he doesn't know what is in the iron box at all?"

Thinking of this, Liu Wuqiong couldn't help but open the iron box in the end.

"Click!"

The sound of pulling the iron box resounded inside and outside the long road.

quiet!

When the iron box was opened, not only the long way, but also the entire world fell into an unusual tranquility.

In front of Ao Bei, the twelve tribes who had already died suddenly moved their bodies and even went toward the end of the long road, worshiping deeper.

Let the dead body worship?

Such a strange scene, even Liu Wuqiong couldn't help but feel chill in his heart.

Inside the box is a transparent bead, which contains all kinds of stars and endless heaven and earth.

With Liu Wuqiong's insight, he naturally recognized that this was a bead of destiny.

But Liu Wuqin was not happy at all at this moment.

Because he saw something else in the Destiny Alien Bead.

One ‘eye’.

When Liu Wuqian opened the iron box, this "eye" slowly opened its eyes as the iron box opened.

The dark eyes were exposed under the eyelids.

Looking at the eyeball, Liu Wuqian couldn't believe what he saw.

A vast figure stood at the top of the Cloud Palace, ringing Zhong Yu at the end of the sky, causing all races to come to pay homage and bow down to the ground.

Then, the picture turned, accompanied by the rolling sound of the sky.

The figure's body actually dispersed into twelve parts and sank into the long river of different time and space.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Wuqin saw the twelve clans put one of the eyes into the alien bead of destiny, then placed it in an iron box, hanging high on a stone chair.

Then there appeared a picture that Liu Wuqian could never have imagined in his dreams.

Millions of creatures from the twelve tribes actually died and were buried in the mysterious demon cave.

The vast blood energy covered the secret demon cave, and after that, Liu Wuqin could no longer see any pictures.

Turning around and looking at the body of the twelve tribes's ancestors kneeling and bowing again, Liu Wuqin's eyes were filled with horror.

The creatures of the twelve tribes were not destroyed by the emperor, but by themselves?

for what?

For the 'eye' in front of you?

Liu Wuqin didn't dare to think about it anymore. At this time, he just wanted to throw the iron box down and leave the place as soon as possible.

But just when Liu Wuqiong wanted to get rid of the iron box in his hand, Liu Wuqiong found that his body was no longer under his control.

Looking at that "eye" again, Liu Wuqiong felt that he was facing a supreme king and couldn't help but bow down to him.

Unconsciously, Liu Wuqiong raised the iron box in his hand high above his head and knelt on one knee, and the head of the dignified Holy Sect leader also lowered devoutly.

Just like the predecessors of the twelve tribes, welcoming the return of the king together.

When the iron box was lifted over Liu Wuqiong's head, the alien bead of destiny also floated up from the iron box and stood in the air.

A ray of light flashed, and the alien body of destiny fell on one of the twelve clans' ancestors.

Immediately afterwards, a originally dry body stood up straight.

This body looks very handsome. Even though he has become a mummy, he can still see his once gloriousness.

This is the body of the spirit spirits of the elves.

But at this moment, an eye suddenly appeared between his forehead.

A dry sound slowly sounded from the mummy's mouth.

"A humble and decaying body can carry my part's fate. Even if it is only a moment, it is worth the life of the twelve alien races."

In the words, the owner of this voice seemed to have no guilt or sympathy for the devoted life of the twelve races.

I even feel that this is their glory.

Turning around, the mummy looked at Ao Bei.

The dry voice sounded again: "You are very special. I can't see your past in you."

“It’s very interesting.”

"So you should feel honored that your body will carry my destiny."

"The Kowloon Body is the gift I have prepared for you."

Although the predecessor of the elf clan had long become a mummy, he was standing in front of Ao Bei, but he was one with the heaven and earth. He had completely come alive.

‘His voice was very calm, but it could not hide the inherent domineeringness of ‘His’.

After a long time, Ao Bei spoke the first sentence: "Who are you?"

"who I am?"

The mummy said, "My name has long been forgotten by the world."

“But in the long flow of history, I…”

"Zenghao, Futian!"

"Zengnu, Cangmang!"

"Zenghao, Liuguang!"

"Zeng's name is Jueyuan!"

"Zenghao, Taikoo!"

"Zenghao, a hundred battles!"

"Zenghao, An Shi!"

"Zeng Qiuyun!"

"Zenghao, Jiuxiao!"

"Zeng Hao, Qianqiu!"

Speaking of this, the mummy's voice suddenly paused, and finally said slowly: "Ten 2,000 years ago, I... had called Feihong!"

The mummy has eleven names.

"Feihong!"

"Emperor Feihong?"

Apart from the previous ten names, Ao Bei is not unfamiliar with the name Feihong.

But if the ugly slave was here, he would definitely be shocked.

Because the eleven names mentioned by the mummy represent the destiny of the eleventh lifetime and the great emperor of the eleventh lifetime.

Moreover, the time span of these great emperors was at least one million years.
Chapter completed!