Chapter 1295: Be the Master of the Fuxi Clan!

As for why these four stars of the Big Dipper appeared here and prevented the Nirvana Emperor from dealing with him, Zhao Yan didn't know, but it shouldn't be a bad thing to think about, and if he couldn't figure it out, Zhao Yan didn't think about it anymore.

I was just shocked by the explosion of the Nirvana Purple Mansion, but fortunately, I didn't suffer any damage, and I recovered with a little breathing.

However, the companions of those Nirvana Emperors are also really cunning, they are already very careful, but they don't want to fall for that guy, I didn't expect that the Nirvana Emperor is dead, and the soul prohibition is still so powerful, even the transcendent formation in this space can be blasted.

However, now that those few people know their strength, they will not easily come to seek death again, even if they return to the Divine Domain, the forces behind them will not easily send people to come again.

Zhao Yan stood up from the ground and looked towards the previous position of the Nirvana Emperor, where the Nirvana Emperor's body disappeared, there was actually a shining cyan object.

Zhao Yan flashed to the location of the object, reached out and picked it up to take a look, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The little thing was the size of a palm, and it had some very esoteric lines carved on it.

The current Zhao Yan still can't understand these things, but one thing Zhao Yan can be sure of is that such a formation pattern is definitely not something that a supreme-level powerhouse can burn.

However, Zhao Yan guessed that this thing should be their instrument to shield the heavenly machine.

"It seems that among the forces behind this Nirvana Emperor, there are really emperor-level powerhouses!" Zhao Yan said to himself with his eyebrows condensed.

"His Highness the Holy King!" At this time, a familiar voice came from not far away.

Youngsan is back.

Zhao Yan turned around, but saw Yingshan supporting a middle-aged man with a haggard face, walking in his direction.

Zhao Yan was able to confirm at the first glance when he saw this man that this person must be the true Saint King of the Fuxi Clan.

Zhao Yan put away the thing in his hand, and then walked over to Yingshan and the others.

As soon as the middle-aged man walked into Zhao Yan's distance of a few meters, he bowed down deeply towards Zhao Yan, and said respectfully: "Feng Che, the descendants of the Fuxi clan, meet His Royal Highness the Holy King of Beichen!"

Zhao Yan didn't expect this man to have such an operation, and he was also stunned by his movements, and then instinctively stretched out his hand to hold the other party's arm and said, "The Holy King of Fuxi doesn't need to be polite!"

The one in front of you is the real Fengche.

Looking at Feng Che's face, and through his arm, Zhao Yan could feel that this Feng Che seemed to have reached the point of running out of oil and running out. I had heard Emperor Nirvana himself say that he had lived in the Fuxi tribe for more than 100,000 years and cultivated generations of Fuxi Holy Kings.

This sentence sounds as if Emperor Nirvana has made a great contribution to the Fuxi tribe, but when you think about it, that sentence is really creepy.

You must know that who can become the holy king of the Fuxi tribe is not a strong person of the Great Perfection of the Emperor, however, the Emperor Nirvana, who has lived for more than 100,000 years, actually said that he has cultivated generations of holy kings?

What is this concept, that is to say, he watched generation after generation of holy kings die.

The strong man of the Great Perfection of the Emperor, even if he can't live for more than 100,000 years like Emperor Nirvana and Yao Qishan, there should still be no [567 Chinese] problem with 890,000 years of fire, right?

Moreover, the Fuxi people can't escape from the world, they won't deal with people outside at all, and they won't die because of the war, so the only explanation for their early death is that they were all killed by Emperor Nirvana.

Now that he has seen the real Fuxi Holy King, Zhao Yan is even more sure of this.

"Our clan has been looking for the Holy King for hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't think that in the end, the Holy King personally found it back, but unfortunately the younger generation has run out of oil and can't get along with His Royal Highness the Holy King for a long time. ”

"I just met the Holy King, I should have done my filial piety and served His Royal Highness the Holy King carefully, how can I not take a holiday, the younger generation still has something to trouble the Holy King first, and please don't refuse the Holy King!"

This Fuxi Holy King was very depressed when he spoke, and Zhao Yan could also feel that this person in his last years had too much unspeakable sadness and unwillingness in his heart.

"If the Holy King has anything to say, even if he says it bluntly, Beichen will definitely do his best to complete it!" Zhao Yan also said earnestly.

Listening to Zhao Yan's words, Feng Che seemed to be a little excited, but he couldn't help coughing a few times, Yingshan saw this scene, and instinctively slapped Feng Che's back a few times.

Today's Feng Che still looks like a strong man of the Great Perfection of the Emperor, clearly like an ordinary person who is about to die.

Feng Che waved his hand to Yingshan, signaling that he didn't have to care too much, and then he looked at the clansmen behind him, and then he saluted Zhao Yan again and said: "Feng Che lived for eight hundred and seven years, and he was also extremely talented since he was a child, becoming a king at the age of twenty, becoming an emperor at the age of fifty, and reaching the realm of the Great Perfection of the Emperor at the age of one hundred and fifty. ”

"However, on the day I reached the Great Perfection of the Emperor, my father died mysteriously and violently, at the age of seven hundred and thirteen!"

"At that time, none of my Fuxi Feng clan, including my own brothers, dared to covet the throne. ”

"If this matter were placed in other races, it should be a joke, but in the Fuxi tribe, it is not strange at all. ”

"Because, since more than 100,000 years ago, none of the Holy Kings of the Feng Clan have lived past a thousand years old, and after more than 100,000 years, my Feng Clan has not even found the root of the matter. ”

"In one of the jade trees that my father left me, he passed the throne to me, and asked me to find a solution to the Feng Clan's spell no matter what. ”

"After ascending to the throne, I was bent on knowing a solution to this problem, and I left everything in my clan to the Nirvana Emperor. ”

"But even though I don't participate in the affairs of the clan, the family spell still finds me, and my body has been inexplicably aging since three hundred years ago. ”

"Later, I thought that something in the clan was responsible for this, so I said goodbye to the small world of seclusion and chose to travel, but even so, the speed of my body aging did not stop. ”

"Until one day, I met someone!"

Speaking of this, Feng Che looked at Zhao Yan's eyes and said, "That person is the Tianshu who just left!"

"He told me that in my blood, there is a very vague dark power, which is forcibly attached to the blood of the Feng family, but he doesn't know what this dark power is, but he said he can help me investigate!"

"So, Tianshu disguised himself as me and came to the Fuxi tribe. ”

"The result of the investigation is that it is a curse that cannot be broken unless the cursed person is killed. ”

"After many investigations, the final target is on Emperor Nirvana, but Emperor Nirvana is very cunning, and Tianshu said that in this North Star Star, there are also Emperor Nirvana's accomplices lurking, and it is even more difficult to kill Emperor Nirvana. ”

"Eventually, we decided to go to the center of the North Star and take the Heavenly Fire or the Sun Spirit to remove this dark power. ”

"As a result, before the matter was carried out, you came back, Holy King. ”

But now, the power of the curse has disappeared, and it seems that the original object of investigation is right, and the cursed person must be the Emperor Nirvana. ”

"The Holy King of Beichen helped us get rid of such a scourge as Emperor Nirvana, and he is the great benefactor of my Feng Clan, Feng Che once again thanks His Royal Highness the Holy King. ”

Zhao Yan shook his head and said: "The Holy King of Fuxi is serious, the purpose of the Emperor Nervana is me, and it is only natural for me to kill him." ”

"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"Accept the Fuxi tribe and be the master of the Fuxi tribe!" Feng Che said very solemnly and seriously.