Chapter 3 What Year Is It?
There were too many questions, and he groaned slightly, Ye Wuchen first asked, "What year is tonight?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Mo Xiyan rolled her eyes and said angrily: "If you don't know how to ask, I'll come." β
She's also in a hurry now.
He and the Holy Emperor Ye Wuchen died, what happened to the demons?
Which of them won?
Without her as a demon venerable, what happened to the demon clan?
"Shut up. β
Ye Wuchen scolded with a cold face.
Looking at Ye Wuchen's fierce appearance, Mo Xiyan was startled and hurriedly shut up obediently.
This is a conditioned reflex.
After all, in her previous life, she was used to being bullied by Ye Wuchen.
It's just the thought that now is not a previous life.
Now that the situation has reversed, Ye Wuchen is much weaker than her.
Now that this bastard is still scolding himself, Mo Xiyan has the confidence, takes a step forward with his chest straight, like an angry little tiger, and bares his teeth and says, "Ye Wuchen, do you want to find a beating?"
"What do you say, say it again?"
Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold, and the majesty of the Holy Emperor was released.
Feeling Ye Wuchen's majestic breath, as well as those fierce and cold eyes, Mo Xiyan was frightened and hurriedly shook his head.
"No, I didn't sayβ"
Hey, why am I scared by this bastard again?
"Ye Wuchen, you bastard, you actually scare me!"
Mo Xiyan stomped his feet in shame.
It's too embarrassing, now that the situation is reversed, you can be frightened by Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen sneered in his heart.
What about the reversal of the situation?
The shadow left by the emperor in your heart can never be erased.
Ignoring Mo Xiyan this time, Ye Wuchen stared at the family and shouted in a low voice, "Answer my question." β
That family is also confused.
Isn't it well known what year it is?
The guy was even more dumbfounded.
This little white face is so greasy, and the king is scolded like a child who has made mistakes.
Jia Ding's fear of Ye Wuchen at this moment was greater than Mo Xiyan's.
He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "It's May 6, 10086 in the Divine Calendar!"
"Oh, it's only 10,086 years, that's only 76 years. β
Mo Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief.
She remembered that the year they ended the decisive battle at sea was 10010.
It's only been more than 70 years, and it shouldn't change much.
It's just that she looked at Ye Wuchen.
Why did Ye Wuchen look shocked?
It's only been decades, is it necessary to make such a difficult expression?
"What did you say?"
"Divine calendar?"
"Shouldn't it be the Immortal Ancient Era?"
Ye Wuchen stared at that family Ding, he had a bad premonition.
The bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
"Divine calendar?"
Mo Xiyan was also shocked when he heard Ye Wuchen's words.
"Immortal Ancient Era?"
The family was stunned for a moment, and didn't think about it for a while.
However, under Ye Wuchen's cold gaze, he quickly thought of it, and said urgently: "The Immortal Gu Era is already an era ten thousand years ago, and now it is the Divine Calendar Era. β
Hearing the news, Ye Wuchen was dizzy.
It's been 10,000 years!
I was reborn 10,000 years later.
What's going on?
Why did the Immortal Gu Era change to the Divine Calendar Era?
Ye Wuchen forcibly calmed his ups and downs, and his eyes stared at Jiading: "Say, who is the current Terran Holy Emperor?"
There were so many things he wanted to know.
Mo Xiyan was also panicked.
More than 10,000 years have passed, and the demon clan has lost the Demon Venerable, what is happening now?
Who is the Demon Venerable today?
"What's wrong with the Demon Clan, who is the Demon Venerable?"
Mo Xiyan was extremely anxious, staring at the family fiercely.
Under the coercion of the two of them, Jia Ding trembled and said in a trembling voice: "What Holy Emperor...... What Demon Venerable...... , the villain doesn't know, the villain only knows the God Emperor, and it is the God Emperor who has brought peace and stability to the Sacred Continent. β
Ye Wuchen's figure shook for a while.
Ten thousand years have passed, and the world does not know the name of the Holy Emperor, let alone the existence of the Demon Venerable.
So, what does this mean?
Even the name of the continent has changed, becoming a sacred continent.
The annual calendar also uses the divine calendar.
Everyone in the world believes in the God Emperor, and it is the God Emperor who brings peace and stability to the world.
Ye Wuchen's face turned pale, and his heart tingled faintly.
10,000 years.
What about my people?
How's the little sister?
What about those friends of mine?
How are the twelve sages of my human race?
Not only did Ye Wuchen's face turn pale, but so did Mo Xiyan.
Her eyes were red, and a low roar came out of her throat: "What about the demons, how are the demons?"
"The king spares his life, the villain is just a small family, and that's all he knows. β
The family trembled with fear and fell to the ground begging for mercy.
What Demon Venerable?
What Holy Emperor?
What demons?
He didn't know anything at all.
"If you dare not say it, I will kill you!"
Mo Xiyan's eyes were blood-red, and he raised his hand to bombard this family.
"Smack!"
Ye Wuchen grabbed Mo Xiyan's wrist.
At this moment, he could clearly feel Mo Xiyan's body trembling.
She's scared, she's worried.
Although the Terrans have changed, the Terrans are still there.
And what about the demons?
This person actually said that he had never heard of the Demon Venerable, let alone the Demon Clan.
What does this mean?
Demons, extinct?
Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan panicked and was scared.
"You let go!"
Mo Xiyan's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at Ye Wuchen coldly.
Her magic surged, impacting Ye Wuchen's palm.
Ye Wuchen's tiger's mouth was torn, his palm was tingling, and blood was dripping down.
Shaking his head slightly, Ye Wuchen smiled bitterly: "Even if you kill him, it won't help." β
Ye Wuchen could see that this Ding was not lying.
"And, even if he knew, what could he do with your strength?"
Ye Wuchen's face was full of bitterness: "The times have changed, the mainland has changed, and we have also changed." β
Although there were only a few words, Ye Wuchen had already guessed everything.
The master of this world is the God Emperor.
Mo Xi's face was miserable and painful.
"How so?"
She understood that Ye Wuchen was right.
It's just that she can't accept it.
She couldn't understand why she and Ye Wuchen didn't win or lose in the end, but died.
Mo Xiyan withdrew his strength, and Ye Wuchen withdrew his hand.
Looking at the fleshy palm, Ye Wuchen smiled bitterly in his heart: "In this life, I am really weak and pitiful." β
Shaking off the blood on his hand, Ye Wuchen's hand flashed with a faint white light.
The wound is slowly healing.
He looked at Mo Xiyan and said, "I'm afraid we've all been calculated." β
The human race and the demon race fought for thousands of years, and in the end they both lost.
A sense of frustration arises.
"Dare to calculate the Holy Emperor and the Demon Venerable at the same time, he is looking for death. β
Mo Xiyan gritted his teeth, and the killing machine surged.
"It's not enough. β
Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold.
It's not just the two of them who are calculating, but also the human race and the demon race.
"Whoever you are, you'd better pray that my loved ones are okay, otherwiseβ"
Ye Wuchen's eyes were surging with murderous intent.
This killing machine is immediately reaped.
Ye Wuchen looked down at his palm, the blood in his palm had stopped, but the wound had not healed yet.
This made Ye Wuchen frown.
"The cultivation is too low, and with my Creation Saint Yuan Gong, I can't repair it in a short time. β
"It seems that the most important thing right now is to improve one's cultivation. β
Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen looked at the family again.
"Who am I and who is she?"
Pointing at Mo Xiyan, Ye Wuchen asked, "And what is the situation in this palace?"
Although reborn, it is in danger.
He decided that he would better figure out the situation first.
Don't just be reborn and be killed.
In that case, it would be a real tragedy.