In the main hall of the ancestral temple, the huge whale oil torch as thick as a child's arm is burning, and the hall of Baizhang illuminates is brightly lit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But at this time, dozens of congenitals who were sitting cross-legged were chilling all over, and they sat there quietly, not daring to make a sound.

Including Qin Luo, they all looked at Chen Fan with shocked eyes.

"Grandpa, what do you mean by this, how can my brother be that Wang Ting's wanted criminal Chen Beixuan?"

Xiao Man said anxiously.

Maybe Chen Fan's name is not widely spread in Yanzhou, after all, Yanzhou and Zhu Wei City are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, one south and one north. But many people in the Chinese ethnic group have heard of Chen Fan's name.

Qin Luo and the others were silent.

Before Xie Changying spoke, they had never thought about it. After all, it was rumored that Chen Beixuan was dead, but as soon as Xie Changying said it, many doubts about Chen Fan suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Chen Fan's origin is unknown, claiming to be from Suizhou, but he has no father or mother.

Chen Fan is strong, and he can kill Zhenjun with his fingers, but he was unknown before.

Chen Fan's surname is Chen, and the rumored Chen Beixuan is also surnamed Chen...

When these clues are combined, the truth is almost out of the picture.

Xiaoman raised his head, looking forward to coming.

I saw Chen Fan nodding calmly: "Yes, I am Chen Beixuan." ”

As soon as he said this, the sound of breathing in the main hall of the ancestral temple became a little rougher. Chen Fan is a wanted criminal in the Northern Han Royal Court, and the person named by the Sword Monarch to kill. Whether it is the Dragon Barbarian Clan or the Arctic Sect, compared to the Zhao family of the Northern Han Royal Court, the gap is too far.

After a long time, Xie Changying said:

"Don't worry too much, Chen Zhenjun's mana is peerless. Even the Northern Han Royal Court doesn't want to easily provoke a giant in the world. Besides, only we know this news, and the old man is just guessing, and the Beihan Royal Court may not know. ”

"Anyway, thank you Zhenjun for protecting my Chinese clan, Changying thanked me again. Xie Changying bowed and saluted.

Although they knew that Xie Changying's words were mostly comforting, everyone was still slightly relieved.

Oh, yes.

Even if it is the Northern Han Royal Court, it will not rashly offend a powerful true monarch for the sake of an heir. Only Xiaoman, still tense in his heart, faintly uneasy.

Next, everyone talked freely.

"I heard that Zhenjun obtained the Absolute Cold Relic and was secretly killed by the three guards. Are all the rumors false?" one of the elders wondered.

"I was in retreat in the Absolute Cold Cave that day, and I didn't see those royal court guards. Chen Fan shook his head.

"What about the origin of Zhenjun? Could it be that he is really from Suizhou? How did Zhenjun break through the shackles of bloodline and cultivate into Jindan? Why has he never heard of it before?" Qin Luo spoke.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and their eyes fell on Chen Fan, waiting for him to answer.

As a Chinese congenital, what they are most concerned about is why Chen Fan was able to break through the Jindan and become a true monarch. You must know that for thousands of years, the Chinese people have given birth to many peerless Tianjiao, but in the end, they were all stuck in Ning Dan and passed away in despair.

It is precisely because Jin Dan has never been born that there are rumors that it was the first Northern Han King who gave a blood curse.

Chen Fan took the cup, tasted the wine, and after a long time, he said slowly:

"I don't have blood shackles. ”

"How is that possible?"

The ancestral temple shook.

No one believed it. Including the Great Elder Xie Changying, they all looked puzzled. As long as you have Chinese ancestry, you must be restricted, no matter how many generations you inherit and how many intermarriages you have, they still exist.

'Could it be that he's not Chinese?'

Some elders were shocked, thinking of the rumors, and looked at Chen Fan's gaze with a hint of jealousy.

"Yes, brother, as long as you are a Chinese person in the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain, you have blood shackles. When practicing, there will inevitably be many obstacles, and you can't even feel a trace of aura. No matter how far away you are, no matter where you exist, you can't avoid it. ”

Xiao Man also spoke.

She grew up in the Chinese community, and the shackles of her blood have become the truth.

"The Chinese people in the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain are all shackled by blood. But what if... I'm not from the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain?" Chen Fan put down his wine glass and smiled suddenly.

"It's not from the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain?"

Everyone was stunned.

In their consciousness, the desolation of heaven is everything, everything is the desolation of heaven, and this heaven and earth is more vast than the universe. Many people have never been out of the Northern Cold Region in their lives, let alone the wilderness. The Chinese are a race native to the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain, and they have never heard of other Chinese people outside the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain.

Only the Great Elder Xie Changying shook his hand violently, and his eyes looked at him in horror, as if he was looking at an alien.

"The Great Elder understood. ”

Chen Fan seemed to be smiling.

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged on Xie Changying's head, and they were all puzzled.

The Great Elder just stared at Chen Fan, getting more and more excited, and finally couldn't even sit still, got up tremblingly and said, "You... You're from Middle-earth?"

"Not bad. ”

Chen Fan nodded.

"What is Middle-earth?"

The crowd was puzzled. But I saw that the great elder was like crazy, and the old tears were rampant: "The ancestors are above, and our clan has finally waited for someone from his hometown." The sacrifices of the Heavenly Monarchs were not in vain..."

He hurriedly walked over, grabbed Chen Fan's hand, and said urgently:

"Are you from the Mixed Yuan Sect, Qingxuan Dao, or from the Burning Sky Valley, or from the Cloud Heaven Palace?

"Neither. I come from the secular world. Chen Fan shook his head.

"The secular world, doesn't the ancient books say that the secular world has turned into a place of absolute spirits? How can anyone still cultivate into a golden pill?" Xie Changying's eyes were puzzled, but this question disappeared in a flash, and he smiled bitterly:

"Unexpectedly, our people abandoned Middle-earth back then. Thousands of years later, it was the descendants of our hometown who saved our people. ”

Many elders sat there cross-legged, and a few of the most senior and oldest elders had already thought of something, and they all looked at Chen Fan in horror.

"Great Elder, what's going on with all this?"

Qin Luo said in a deep voice.

Many Chinese congenitals are full of doubts.

"Well, there are some things that I should tell you. Xie Changying shook his head: "I'm Chinese... In fact, it is not a native of the Heavenly Desolation, but from the distant other side of the starry sky, a place called 'Middle Earth Domain'. It's just that thousands of years ago, due to the great changes in Middle-earth, it was no longer suitable for cultivation. Under the leadership of the True Monarchs, our clan crossed the starry sky of the universe and came to the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain with great hardship. ”

"What?"

The ancestral temple is boiling.

This time, everyone was not only surprised, but shocked.

Many elders stared at each other in disbelief. As for Xiaoman, his eyes are round, and the cherry mouth is wide open, which is extremely cute.

"This is impossible, how can my clan come from a foreign land?" many people couldn't accept it, this was too subversive of their three views. The Chinese have survived for thousands of years in Yanzhou, and thousands of generations have come over, and suddenly say that they are not locals, some old-fashioned congenitals, and they cannot understand it.

"Wait, Grand Elder. Our clan was able to cross the starry sky of the universe back then, could it be that there was a true monarch in charge, and there was more than one?" Qin Luo suddenly shouted.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

"It's not just the True Monarch, when the Chinese clan was at its peak, they dominated the Middle Saturn Domain, and even the Yuanying Heavenly Monarch had it. Back then, Qi Tianjun crossed the heavenly path with a sword, separated the starry sky, and his sword qi was inexhaustible for thousands of years, and he even killed the great enemy of the exotic primordial infant, and he was peerless. Chen Fan said.

Listening to this, everyone only felt that their blood was boiling, and they couldn't help but clench their fists, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement.

That's the Heavenly Monarch, there is no one in the entire Northern Cold Region. Only according to legend, the first Northern Han King could reach this realm. is to look at the wilderness, Yuanying Tianjun is the most pinnacle of existence. The Chinese clan actually produced the Yuan Infant Heavenly Monarch, and it is still so powerful?

"My clan has ever produced a heavenly monarch, and my clan has produced a heavenly monarch?"

Even Qin Luo was so excited that he couldn't help but stand up.

They were slandered as inferior races and waste races by the major races in the Northern Cold Region, but they were powerless to refute it, and now that they knew the truth, they suddenly felt that they were angry, and they no longer had to bend their waists to be people.

Everyone looked at Chen Fan's gaze and suddenly softened.

"It turns out that our ancestors are not only not weak, but strong to the peak. It is even stronger than the Northern Han royal family. But why, we, the juniors, have never been able to cultivate? Not even a single Jin Dan?"

Even Chen Fan was a little puzzled.

"Could it really be the bloodline curse of the first Northern Han King, but with his cultivation, even if he cultivates to become a Yuan Infant, he may not be the opponent of Qi Tianjun, how can he have the ability to put such a curse?"

The Great Elder was silent for a long time before he said slowly:

"Whether it's a curse from the first Northern Han King, I don't know. The ancient books are vague about this paragraph. ”

"I only know that when my Chinese clan first came to the wilderness, it was extremely prosperous, and the entire Northern Cold Region was my Chinese territory, not the territory of the Zhao family. At that time, the Northern Cold Domain was not called this name, but was called 'Qi Tianyu', and now the Red Jiao Clan, the Violent Ape Clan, etc., are all subordinate races of our Chinese Clan. ”

But then, one day, suddenly the sky cracked, and a man of God appeared in the sky, hundreds of millions of feet high, spitting out heavenly words. The capital of my Chinese clan collapsed on the spot, and immediately after, all the true monarchs of the Chinese clan, including Qi Tianjun, disappeared. Then my Chinese clan lost their cultivation talent. Since then, he has been driven to the southernmost tip of Yanzhou. The Great Elder smiled bitterly:

"It was a hard time. There is no real monarch in charge. Our clan has been attacked by many powerful clans and sects. Hundreds of millions of people, most of them were killed and wounded, and in the end, only a small part remained, cowering in Guhua City. In the thousands of years that followed, the Chinese ancestors gradually opened up outward and re-established the thirty-two cities..."

Listening to what the Great Elder said, everyone fell silent.

Including Chen Fan, his mood was a little heavy

Xiao Man was even more teary-eyed, holding Chen Fan's hands tightly.

From the domination of a domain, to the distance of a city. It is almost unimaginable what kind of hardship and hardship the ancestors of the Chinese people encountered in those years. Chen Fan could think that the current top ten strong clans and many sectarian families were probably stained with the blood of the Chinese people back then.

Especially the Northern Han royal family.

The position of the Chinese, by it, is almost certain. That bloodline curse, even if it wasn't personally issued by the first Northern Han King. It must also have something to do with him, at least the Northern Han royal family, who must know some inside stories.

"Great Elder, don't worry, there are some enmities, I will settle accounts with them slowly. ”

Chen Fan gently held Xiaoman's hand and said lightly.

"Long tassel... On behalf of the ancestors, thank you Zhenjun. ”

When the Great Elder heard this, his body trembled, and then he bowed heavily, his head touching the ground. Behind him, many innate beings knelt down in unison, saluting sincerely.

The hall is solemn and the atmosphere is solemn.

Only Chen Fan stood there, his eyes cold and murderous.

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