Three words: you're here!

It's simple and clear, but when it falls on Yang Xuan's ears, it is like experiencing thousands of years of vicissitudes in an instant.

Chen Yuanxi's voice contained something indescribable and inexplicable, like fallen leaves buried under a tree, dry and yellow, and gradually decaying.

In an instant, Yang Xuan understood that the Chen Yuanxi in front of him was not any Yuanxi Emperor he had ever seen.

Because, Chen Yuanxi, whom he had seen before, did not have this feeling of going through vicissitudes and withering like fallen leaves.

With a strange look, Yang Xuan walked in front of Chen Yuanxi, but did not respond to Chen Yuanxi's greetings.

"Sit!" Chen Yuanxi pointed to the ground in front of him, where the grass was exceptionally soft, like a green carpet.

Yang Xuan didn't shirk, he sat in front of him according to his words, and after being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "I've seen you?"

Chen Yuanxi shook his head, nodded again, and after seeing that Yang Xuan didn't understand, he smiled and said, "To be precise, I've seen you, but you haven't seen me." ”

These words are a bit tongue-twisting, but strangely, Yang Xuan understands a little in his heart.

He looked directly into Chen Yuanxi's eyes, word by word, and went straight to the topic: "Are you from the Black Cloud Clan?"

"I am!" Chen Yuanxi smiled.

Bang!

It was like a thunderbolt piercing the night sky, illuminating Yang Xuan's mind in an instant.

At this moment, he vaguely understood many things.

But when you think about it, it brings more mysteries.

Syllable!

Chen Yuanxi's arm was raised, and the whip in his hand exploded in the air with a crisp sound, and it swung away far away.

A white sheep who had just left the group in the distance was startled, obediently returned to the established circle, and secretly glanced towards this side.

Chen Yuanxi put away his whip and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot of questions, ask, if you can answer them, I will definitely tell you." ”

Yang Xuan looked at the flock of sheep, and only after a while did he retract his gaze and directly asked the most critical question.

"Who was the Emperor Yuanxi 10,000 years ago?"

"It's me!" Chen Yuanxi did not hesitate, but he was shocked.

The Great Emperor of the Human Race 10,000 years ago turned out to be from the Black Cloud Clan, and once this news spreads, it will definitely stir up thousands of huge waves.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the agitation in his heart, and asked, "Who is Emperor Qingyao?"

Chen Yuanxi shook his head and said, "Emperor Qingyao is Emperor Qingyao, she is indeed the immortal genius of your human race, you can rest assured." ”

Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly after a while, "It was you who secretly shot and injured Emperor Qingyao?"

Chen Yuanxi's gaze became very strange, as if helpless, as if annoyed, and all kinds of emotions flowed in his eyes.

He shook his head slowly, and his tone revealed sadness: "It wasn't me who injured Emperor Qingyao. ”

Yang Xuan chased after him and said coldly, "Who is it?"

"It's him!"

It was Princess Ziyun who said this, and she took two steps forward and turned the ring on her left hand.

After the light, a figure fell to the ground.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, because what appeared from the light turned out to be another Chen Yuanxi.

After this Chen Yuanxi appeared, he never spoke, his eyes were dull, his expression was indifferent, as if he had lost his soul, and his eyes only knew how to look directly at the unknown distance.

When a familiar breath was transmitted, Yang Xuan took a deep breath again.

Because he had already determined that the Chen Yuanxi who appeared later was the Chen Yuanxi he had seen and who had given him strength.

His gaze wandered between Chen Yuanxi and Emperor Yuanxi, and after a while, he asked, "Split body?"

Ziyun replied: "Yes, it was this split body who injured Emperor Qingyao back then. ”

Yang Xuan's mind was full of mysteries, staring at Emperor Yuanxi: "What the hell is going on?"

Emperor Yuanxi shook his head and sighed, and said slowly: "In fact, the Terrans do have Chen Yuanxi, but when I infiltrated the Terrans, this person was besieged by the enemy and died of serious injuries, so I killed the enemy for him, and then in his name, I began to operate in the Terrans." ”

Yang Xuan was silent, he knew that this matter was not so simple.

Emperor Yuan Xi continued: "If you want to explain the whole thing clearly, you must start from the beginning, and it involves a lot. ”

Yang Xuan said coldly: "I have a lot of time and patience, enough to listen to you finish the whole story." ”

Emperor Yuanxi nodded, and said directly: "Does Xuansheng know that there are gods in the black clouds?"

Yang Xuan asked, "Cloud God?"

Emperor Yuanxi nodded and said, "Yes, it's the cloud god, but it's not just the cloud god." ”

Yang Xuan remembered the legend about the evil god of the Black Cloud Clan, and his eyes flashed with a strange color.

However, he didn't interrupt Emperor Yuanxi's words, just listened quietly.

Emperor Yuanxi continued: "In addition to the cloud god in our clan, there is also a dark god in the outside world, in fact, the dark god does exist, in my clan, it is called the dark god, the cloud god and the dark god, it is the same origin and the same root, one branch and two flowers. ”

Yang Xuan's eyes showed surprise, and he asked, "The dark god is a split body of the cloud god?"

Emperor Yuanxi shook his head: "No, you are wrong, the dark god is the body, on the contrary, the cloud god is the split body." ”

Yang Xuan was even more surprised in his heart, and continued to listen to Emperor Yuanxi's story.

"The dark god has existed since ancient times, and then it split into the cloud god, and below the cloud god, the black cloud clan was born at the end of the starry sky and stretched across the universe. Emperor Yuanxi said: "One day 10,000 years ago, I received an oracle from the priest of the Cloud God, that is, to sneak into the human race, get close to the famous Lin Qingyao, and investigate the mystery of the Yuan Law. ”

After a pause, he continued: "After infiltrating the human race, I pretended to be Chen Yuanxi, tried to improve my reputation, and then slowly approached Lin Qingyao. ”

Yang Xuan interjected: "So, the legendary Emperor Yuanxi of the human race is actually you?"

Emperor Yuanxi, who was holding a long whip, shook his head, and the whip pointed at another Chen Yuanxi, who was standing there, and said lightly: "No, it's not me, it's him." ”

Yang Xuan followed his hand and looked over, but Chen Yuanxi over there was still sluggish and motionless.

Emperor Yuanxi continued: "After I impersonated Chen Yuanxi, before I could get close to Lin Qingyao, something happened in the clan and I needed to return, so I used the Cloud God Split Method to create this split body and continue to execute the character instead of me, but I returned to the Black Cloud Clan. ”

Yang Xuan looked at Chen Yuanxi over there again.

He really didn't expect that this Chen Yuanxi would turn out to be a split body.

Emperor Yuanxi continued: "You also know what happened next, Emperor Qingyao and Emperor Yuanxi became famous, and when the sun was in full swing, Chen Yuanxi suddenly went crazy and attacked Lin Qingyao, causing Lin Qingyao to be seriously injured and died. ”

Yang Xuan's heart was turbulent when he heard this, and he couldn't imagine that the truth of the year turned out to be like this.

But there are still many mysteries to be solved, such as why the schlint went crazy and what happened to the evil god messenger.

Emperor Yuanxi looked at Yang Xuan, as if he was thinking about something, shook his head and sighed, "I know you want to ask why my split body suddenly attacked Lin Qingyao. ”

Yang Xuan didn't deny it either, and nodded.

"Because of the intervention of the dark gods!"

A voice suddenly came from the side, it was Ziyun, who didn't speak much.