Chapter 943: Qing Yao's Tomb
Yang Xuan withdrew his divine thoughts, did not turn around, but said lightly: "Fang Rongxuan, you are really the same as Zhang Zhongyang, you have hidden your strength. ”
As early as before Fang Rongxuan came in, he knew his strength.
Like Zhang Zhongyang, they are the power of the two emperors.
Fang Rongxuan saluted respectfully: "Emperor Mingjian, this is all a last resort. ”
"Hehe, I have no choice but to do it, in this way, the human race has no emperor, isn't it a joke? You are allowed to become emperors, but others are not allowed to become emperors, you come and tell me, where is such a truth in the world?"
Yang Xuan's voice rumbled, reaching his ears.
Fang Rongxuan didn't see a trace of nervousness on his face, and arched his hand: "Zhang Zhongyang and I both became emperors before the arrival of the evil god messenger, not even later than Chen Yuanxi and Qing Yao, but at that time, the names of Emperor Yuan Xi and Emperor Qing Yao were like a galaxy, shining with the sun and the moon, and our names were covered." ”
Yang Xuan didn't bother to listen to his explanation, and said directly: "Let me ask you, why can't the human race have an emperor?"
"The process of becoming an emperor will attract the power of the starry sky, and this power will be detected by the evil gods no matter how many miles it is, bringing disaster to the human race, so the human race cannot have an emperor. Fang Rongxuan said slowly.
"Oh,. Yang Xuan sneered: "In that case, why doesn't the Evil God Envoy deal with the two of you?"
"The envoy wants to be the emperor of the earth, and he doesn't want to return to the evil god, so he hides it on his behalf, once he wants to deal with us, a big war will definitely break out, and at that time, the situation here may not be able to be hidden. Fang Rongxuan said neither arrogantly nor humbly.
"Let me ask you again, what happened to Chen Yuanxi and Qing Yao back then?" Yang Xuan turned his senses, his eyes cold.
This time, Fang Rongxuan fell silent, and only after a while did he whisper: "I don't know." ”
"I don't know?" Yang Xuan sneered: "Chen Yuanxi is not dead, where did he go?"
Fang Rongxuan was taken aback, looked up at Yang Xuan, and said in surprise: "Chen Yuanxi is not dead? On that day, after he passed on his merits to the emperor, he died, and the corpse god melted with the wind, and it was impossible not to die. ”
"Hmph, I said he wasn't dead, but he wasn't dead, don't you believe it?" Yang Xuan stared at Fang Rongxuan coldly.
Fang Rongxuan's expression changed, his eyes flickered rapidly, and he said slowly after a while: "Emperor, regarding the issue of Chen Yuanxi's life and death, I think the one who has the most right to speak should be Zhang Zhongyang. ”
"Where is he?" Yang Xuan asked with a sneer.
"I don't know!" Fang Rongxuan shook his head again: "I haven't seen him for a long time. ”
"Okay, let's not mention this matter for the time being, let me ask you again, what happened after the martial god came here that day?"
Fang Rongxuan let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "The Martial God is a peerless genius, the cultivation time is very short, but it is approaching the emperor level, the emperor is about to become an emperor, the evil god envoy wants to be killed, I argue with Zhang Zhongyang, with the guarantee that he cannot become an emperor, and invite the Yuanxi Emperor to secretly save the martial god, which made the evil god envoy give up and turn into the appearance of the martial god and enter the imperial court." ”
After a pause, he continued: "After that, the martial god learned the inside story, took the initiative to give up the opportunity to become an emperor, and has been living in seclusion until recently, when he didn't know what happened. ”
What Fang Rongxuan said is not different from Zhang Zhongyang's, either it is the truth, or the two have confessed.
Yang Xuan looked at his boss coldly for a while, and then changed the topic and said, "What's going on here?"
"It should be the people of the Sky Wolf Clan who are secretly doing it, but there is no evidence, otherwise, it would have been reported to the alliance as soon as possible. Fang Rongxuan said.
At this point, Yang Xuan didn't have anything to ask again.
The crux of the matter may fall on the unknown Martial God.
Thinking of this, his heart moved: "Where is Emperor Qingyao buried?"
"Qing Yao Xing, Qing Yao Star is named after Emperor Qing Yao. Fang Rongxuan replied.
After getting the answer, Yang Xuan finally glanced at Fang Rongxuan coldly, and his figure began to dissipate.
After he left, Fang Rongxuan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed, and there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in it.
At this time, Yang Xuan had already reached the starry sky.
After taking out the star map given to him by Qin Liuyun and determining the coordinates of Qingyao Star, he did not hesitate anymore and stepped directly into the ripples.
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The beautiful Qingyao Star is in sight.
As the final resting place of Emperor Qingyao, Qingyao Star is a mountain in the entire Terran Star Domain.
There is no trace of human development on the entire Qingyao Star, beautiful mountains and rivers, meandering rivers, and lush forests like green carpets, stretching to the end of the line of sight.
Beyond the forest, in the middle of an endless grassland, there is a lake like a pearl.
On the side of the lake, a huge tombstone carved in stone stands resolutely.
Tomb of Emperor Qing Yao.
There are only stone tablets, no graves.
Legend has it that Emperor Qing Yao sat by this lake before his death, watching the clouds roll up, sunrise and sunset.
At that time, butterflies fluttered, the breeze fluttered, and the stars appeared for no reason, and the light and death were alive and gone, forming an extremely beautiful picture.
Then, Emperor Qingyao quietly dissipated in this beautiful scenery, leaving no trace.
A generation of emperors passed away suddenly, coming easily and going freehand.
In order to commemorate the peerless demeanor of Emperor Qing Yao, the descendants made the entire Qing Yao Star the tomb of the emperor, and set up such a huge stone monument by the lake where the Emperor Qing Yao finally dissipated to commemorate it.
When Yang Xuan landed by the lake and looked up at the big characters in the tomb of Emperor Qing Yao, for some reason, a feeling of admiration and admiration suddenly appeared in his heart.
It seems that even if the emperor died, he would leave his spirit behind for future generations to guide him.
The wind is fierce, and the fireflies fly in front of the tombstones, sometimes as a long river, sometimes as starlight.
Vaguely, Yang Xuan seemed to be able to see such a great woman, standing on the galaxy, her eyes were far away, but she suppressed the sun and the moon.
Such a peerless demeanor is intoxicating.
In contrast, the person lying under the tombstone is less satisfying.
The crumpled clothes, the stubble on his face that looks very haggard, and the hazy eyes all mean that the Yuanxi Emperor, who was once the same era as the Emperor Qingyao, has come to an end.
It's not about life, it's purely a reflection of the spiritual level.
"You're not dead!" Yang Xuan looked at him and made an opening statement with these three words.
Chen Yuanxi, who was leaning against the tombstone, didn't look at Yang Xuan at all, holding a pot of sake, he just looked at the lake in the moonlight blankly, with a dull and rigid expression.
After a while, he muttered, "I'm not dead!"
Yang Xuan continued: "But on that day, you were already dead. ”
Chen Yuanxi's face finally showed an expression, but it was a wry smile.
"Emperor Yuanxi is dead, and the only one who remains here is Chen Yuanxi, who is called the little brother. ”
Yang Xuan was dumbfounded, and suddenly asked, "Why is there still a connection with you in the power you gave me?"
"That's the power of my cultivation for ten thousand years, and since I'm not dead, I'm naturally implicated. Chen Yuanxi picked up the wine jug and didn't forget to signal to Yang Xuan.
There was nothing wrong with saying this, and for a while, Yang Xuan didn't know how to refute it.
"Are you here to see me off?" Chen Yuanxi took a sip of wine, finally put it down, and asked.