As the old saint king walked out, the atmosphere in this area suddenly became quiet.

The Saint King's eyes quickly looked at the old Saint King in front of him, and there was full respect in his eyes.

Although it is said that the old Saint King has already stepped down from the position of Saint King, his seniority and strength are there, and it is not his turn to be disrespectful.

On the contrary, Zhuang Ling'er beside her, with clear eyes, kept looking at the bald old man in front of her, and seemed to want to laugh after seeing the latter's somewhat funny bald head.

But because the occasion was a little solemn, in desperation, he had to bite his lip and endure it strongly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, which still made the Holy King notice it, and he couldn't help but glare at her.

Immediately, Ling'er waved her hand in amusement, and then forcibly endured it.

After the bald old man walked out of the courtyard, he didn't care about Zhuang Ling'er's powerlessness.

His attention was all on Ye Juechen, his palm touched his hairless bald head, and his eyes looked at him with some confusion and curiosity.

It seems that he can't understand why this Silver Spirit Emperor Lion is so close to Ye Jiechen?

The Silver Spirit Emperor Lion he knew had only shown such closeness to the two of them so far.

One is him, and the other is Ye Chen.

However, now, there was a person who was a complete stranger to him, and the third person was able to be so close to the Silver Spirit Emperor Lion, which made him very confused and puzzled.

"Boy, who are you?"

The bald old man was the first to speak.

Hearing this, Ye Jiechen took his palm away from the head of the Silver Spirit Emperor Lion, looked at the bald old man in front of him again, and after looking up and down, the corners of his mouth slightly arced.

Hundreds of years have passed, but the bald old man in front of him is still not much different from the bad old man in his impression.

"Ye Chen's descendants!"

Ye Jiechen said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, the bald old man's face was stunned, but then, his brows furrowed slightly.

The name Ye Chen, although hundreds of years have passed, he still hasn't forgotten it.

It's just that Ye Chen in his impression is a person who has almost cut off his seven emotions and six desires, and in his previous life, he couldn't look down on all the amazing and beautiful women.

He threw himself into the way of the sword, the way of the Dan, and the way of the formation......

It can be said that Ye Chen is a cultivation maniac who is only extremely interested in cultivation.

How many peerless beauties with charming looks are just a bunch of pink skeletons in his eyes, without any attraction.

Such a person, if he wants to say that he has descendants, the bald old man categorically does not believe it.

However, the bald old man did not immediately drive away Ye Jiechen, because the previous Ye Jiechen was able to be so close to this Silver Spirit Emperor Lion, and he also saw something extraordinary.

"Is there anything to prove?"

The bald old man asked directly.

"Senior, you are respected as Yun Tianzun, and your full name is Fu Fuyun, right?"

Ye Jiechen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fu Fuyun's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately said again: "Well, however, this bit of information, it is not difficult to find out, is there any other proof?"

Ye Jiechen smiled faintly and said, "Since everyone knows these things, then I'll say some things, everyone doesn't know!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Fuyun's eyes couldn't help but become solemn.

But before he could react, Ye Jiechen had already spoken:

"Senior, back then in the Luoyun Mountain Range, it was the first time you and Ye Chen met, but that time, you became enemies because of a fight for an elixir!"

"In the first battle, Ye Chen left a sword wound on your back, and the swordsmanship he performed at that time is now the world-famous seven-vein sword technique!"

"At the end of the first battle, you were defeated, but Ye Chen didn't take your life, after all, you didn't have much grudges, but in the days that followed, you didn't admit defeat and kept looking for him to challenge!"

"But as a result, you have failed again and again, but, in the gradual challenge, you have also sharpened your swordsmanship, and Ye Chen saw that you were a malleable talent, and during that period of time, he let you stay by his side!"

"It wasn't until the Holy King's Palace was established and you stayed in the Holy King's Palace that he left, am I right?"

Ye Jiechen smiled lightly, and his eyes also looked at Fu Fuyun at the same time.

At this moment, Fu Fuyun's pupils gradually widened, and there was some disbelief and horror in his eyes.

These things, let alone outside, even inside the Holy King's Palace, he never told anyone about these things.

Even the current Saint King Yue Chuan, he had never told him anything about Ye Chen.

However, now, Ye Jiechen said it one by one, clearly.

Ye Jiechen ignored Fu Fuyun's widening pupils, and continued:

"The Holy King's Palace was just established back then, and with your strength at that time, it was simply difficult for the Saint King's Palace to grow in a short period of time, so you go and ask Ye Chen for advice!"

"It was Ye Chen who later helped you suppress other Holy Land Sects in the Southern Regions, as well as enter the Dragon Clan, and brought nine dragon teeth to help you lay down the Kyushu Dragon Gate Array, without Ye Chen, it may be difficult for the predecessors to grow the Holy King Palace in such a short period of time!"

After listening to Ye Juechen's words, the emotion on Fu Fuyun's face finally magnified infinitely at this moment.

It's just that this kind of emotion only lasted for a moment, and he regained his composure.

"Boy, you know a lot of things, it's just that you know these things, but it is also possible that you know them through other channels, which still can't be proven, you are Ye Chen's descendant!" Fu Fuyun chuckled.

"Well, in that case, then I'll give you the strongest proof!"

Ye Jiechen smiled faintly, but he no longer refutated.

It's just that just as his words fell, the Yuan Force around him began to spread out at the same time.

"This kid is crazy, is this going to set off with the old Holy King?"

Sensing the explosion of Yuan Li, the Saint King in the rear also changed his complexion greatly.

Today's Old Saint King looks like a bald old man, and he doesn't seem to have any strength.

But in fact, the more powerful a person is, the more difficult it is to see.

Because, in the cultivation of martial arts, the further back on, the higher the realm, the closer the cultivator will be to mortals.

This is the realm of returning to the basics.

Although the current Old Saint King looks no different from a mortal, his strength is far from comparable even if there are ten new Saint Kings.

Swish.

It's just that Ye Jiechen didn't explain anything else at all, those deep eyes, after looking at Fu Fuyun in front of him, there was some dark light slowly coming out in the depths of his eyes.

"It's quite bold!"

The corners of Fu Fuyun's mouth flashed with some smiles, but he didn't make a move.

He wanted to see, what was the most powerful proof of what Ye Juechen said?

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