"Who?!"

Mo Wuchen was suddenly startled, his body staggered, and he stood up from the spot.

As if he had seen a ghost, he looked at the holy seal floating in front of him.

"Little guy, if you want to repair the Holy Seal, five or six million catties of desolate qi is indispensable......

Within the Holy Seal, the voice came out again, and did not answer Mo Wuchen's words.

"Who are you?"

Mo Wuchen was even more surprised in his heart, there was someone in this holy seal?

No, to be exact, there are spirits in it?!

"You can call me...... The Jade Emperor Holy Emperor. ”

The voice was silent for three breaths, and then came out again, word by word, clearly into Mo Wuchen's ears.

"What?!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen's body shook, and his face was suddenly filled with disbelief, "You are the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor?!"

How is this possible?

Before the ancient times, the Supreme Holy Emperor who once ruled the Three Realms was still alive in the world?

"Pretending to be a god, the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor has long since turned into the dust of the times with the Ancient Heavenly Court, who are you?"

After being surprised, Mo Wuchen obviously didn't believe it in his heart, he grabbed the holy seal in his hand and shouted angrily.

"Is there any benefit for this emperor to lie to you, in the battle of the ancient times, although this emperor fell with it, but there is a wisp of remnant soul, sealed in this holy seal......"

The voice came out again, and then I saw that within the Holy Seal, a brilliant holy light extended out, and in front of Mo Wangchen, it gradually converged, turning into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

This is a man with a peerless demeanor, there is an invisible avenue divine power around his body, he is not angry and self-imposing, and there is a kind of majestic aura faintly glowing between his eyebrows, as if he was born, and his deep eyes are like accommodating hundreds of millions of stars, revealing an inexhaustible vicissitudes of life.

"Buzz ......"

The man has no substance, but a soul body, in a translucent state, he has a graceful demeanor, like a god, and does not belong to this world.

He stretched out a finger, only to see the glow of the holy light, and there was an inexplicable terrifying aura permeating the air, which shocked Mo Wangchen's heart.

"God King Futian Jue?!"

On the holy light on the man's fingertips, Mo Wuchen felt a familiar aura, which belonged to the God King Fu Tianjue.

In other words, it belongs to the Haotian Sutra, because the God King Futian Jue is just a part of the extension of the Haotian Sutra.

"Are you really the Jade Emperor Saint Emperor?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Wuchen's face became more and more surprised, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged man floating in front of him with disbelief.

"It is worthy of the bloodline of my Ji family, and if you cultivate in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, your combat power can be comparable to that of ordinary quasi-gods. ”

The Jade Emperor Saint Emperor's eyes were approving, his eyes fell on Mo Wuchen's body, and he chuckled like this.

"How do you know about me?" Mo Wangchen frowned.

The ancestor of the Ji family is rumored to be a brother with the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor, and the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor is naturally surnamed Ji.

"After the Holy Seal was reunited, I have already recovered, how can I not know what you have done these days?" said the Jade Emperor with a smile.

Seeing that Mo Wuchen was silent, he smiled again and said, "Speaking of which, you are the reincarnation of Yihao's son, and the difference between you and me is not too far, but there are seven or eight generations apart...... Just call me Holy Ancestor. ”

"You have really slept in the Holy Seal for tens of millions of years?"

Even now, Mo Wuchen still can't believe that the former Jade Emperor Saint Emperor is still alive between heaven and earth.

If it spreads, I am afraid that it will cause a great storm.

Haotian Jing is the work of the Jade Emperor and the Holy Emperor, in this world, only the Ji family's god and king body can be cultivated, Mo Wuchen naturally will not doubt it, but he can't believe it.

"What the Holy Ancestor just said is that it takes five or six million desolate qi to repair the Holy Seal, is it really fake?"

Mo Wuchen frowned, such a large amount was too large and terrifying, and he felt that it was impossible to collect it.

Moreover, with so much desolate qi, I'm afraid it's enough to cultivate two holy seals, right?

Seeing that the Jade Emperor Saint Emperor was silent, a strange look suddenly appeared on Mo Wuchen's face, and he looked at the other party, "Actually, you don't need so much desolate qi to repair the Holy Seal, right?"

"Not long ago, I repaired a crack on the Holy Seal with three thousand catties of desolate qi, just now it was 30,000 catties, but I only repaired three daos, this is already very abnormal, could it be that the excess desolate qi was absorbed by the Holy Ancestor?"

This remnant soul of the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor has been sealed in the Holy Seal for tens of millions of years, and it has long been weak, and now it has suddenly awakened, Mo Wuchen has to suspect that most of the 30,000 catties of desolate qi just now were 'swallowed' by the other party.

"Little guy, what kind of eyes are you, can't you suck a little bit of your desolate breath?" Seeing Mo Wuchen's strange gaze, the Jade Emperor Saint Emperor was a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm and said.

Indeed, as Mo Wuchen said, in fact, the desolate qi needed to repair the holy seal does not need so much, and the 30,000 catties of desolate qi were indeed absorbed by the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor, otherwise his soul body would not have been able to awaken now.

If it weren't for that, the 30,000 catties of desolate qi just now would have been enough to restore most of the Holy Seal.

"You won't continue to absorb the Qi of the Desolate in the future, will you?"

Mo Wuchen was a little speechless, it was difficult to find the desolate qi needed to repair the holy seal, and now there was such a god as 'for', and it seemed that the desolate qi he needed to use was many times larger than the one needed to repair the holy seal.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuchen couldn't help but have a headache.

"Do you think that Bendi is deliberate, my years in this holy seal are too long, and I have almost become one with it, and I have passively absorbed those desolate qi. The Jade Emperor Saint Emperor said very seriously.

"Passive absorption?"

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen couldn't help but have a headache even more.

"How much desolate qi do you still have?" the Jade Emperor Saint Emperor suddenly asked.

Mo Wuchen was silent, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there were still 70,000 catties of qi on his body, should he tell the other party?

If you say it, the other party asks for it, how can you say that he is also the brother of the ancestor of the Ji family, and he has to shout the Holy Ancestor, he can't help but give it, right?

But if you give it, these 70,000 desolate qi will not only not be able to repair the holy seal, but it will be no different from throwing it into the water, and it will still not be able to make a splash......

"What kind of expression is this? You got a total of 100,000 catties of desolate qi from Qianyuanmen before, and this emperor still knows, what do you dare not say, and you are afraid that this emperor will not be able to rob it?" said the Jade Emperor Saint Emperor.

"I'm afraid. Mo Wuchen nodded very seriously.

He suddenly discovered that the legendary Jade Emperor Holy Emperor, who had ruled the Three Realms, was not as majestic as he imagined, and such a character was similar to the dead dog on the Holy Mountain.

Could it be that the gods of the Ancient Heavenly Court were all so virtuous before?