"Your father was once attacked by the Immortal Emperor." After the "Fighting Scripture" arrived, Deng An immediately broke the news.

"Impossible." The Holy Emperor shouted, he didn't believe that the Immortal Emperor could live so long.

You must know that the first emperor can only live for more than 10,000 years, and with the elixir of immortality, if he lives out of the second life, he will only be about 30,000 years old.

The Immortal Emperor was a figure who existed in the early primeval period, and his father was a figure in the last days of the primeval period, and the distance between the two was so long ago that it was impossible to see each other.

Moreover, the Immortal Emperor was a god in the minds of the primeval tribes, and his image was magnificent, so how could he sneak attack his father?

"If it wasn't for the Immortal Emperor who attacked your father, then why did your father smash the Immortal Emperor's dojo?" Deng An asked rhetorically.

The Holy Emperor was speechless and couldn't answer, this is indeed very suspicious, you must know that his father used to have a lot of respect for the Immortal Emperor.

"What evidence do you have that the Immortal Emperor attacked my father?" The Holy Prince is an ancient clan, while Deng An is a human race, and the Holy Prince did not fully believe Deng An's words.

Deng An said: "Of course I have the evidence. ”

The Holy Emperor urged: "Say it quickly." ”

Deng An laughed: "Our previous transaction didn't include this message. ”

"You're a philistine." The Holy Prince despises.

Deng An shrugged: "I'm a businessman, I don't do anything that is not beneficial." ”

"How are you going to tell me the evidence?"

"You can buy it with the Divine Source."

"Hurry up." The Holy Emperor unhappily threw a fist-sized Divine Source to Deng An.

Deng An caught the divine source: "In the Immortal Mansion World, there is your father's angry rebuke to the Immortal Emperor, and this voice has not dissipated after millions of years, which shows how angry your father is against the Immortal Emperor." ”

"Where is the world of Xianfu?" The Holy Emperor wanted to immediately verify the news that Deng An had said.

Deng An smiled without saying a word, and deliberately made a gesture of counting money.

The Holy Emperor threw out a fist-sized Divine Source again: "Say it quickly." ”

Deng An put away the divine source and said the answer happily: "The world of Xianfu is next to the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, it is a small world of its own, and it has not yet been born, but it is also soon, it is estimated that it will be within three or five years." ”

"What about my uncle?" The Holy Prince asked.

Deng An replied: "Your uncle was born two thousand years ago, and he is currently in the West Desert Ling Mountain, but whether he voluntarily joined Buddhism, or was he transformed by Buddhism, it's hard to say, after all, the transformation of living beings is the forte of Buddhism." ”

"Lingshan, after I save my aunt, I will definitely go for a trip." The Holy Emperor looked worriedly in the direction of the Western Desert.

Deng An kindly reminded: "Without the strength of the Great Sage, it is best not to go to the Western Desert to make trouble." ”

The Holy Emperor's face changed: "The Western Desert Buddha Sect has the existence of the Great Saint Realm?" ”

Deng An nodded: "There is a great sage in the West Desert Spirit Mountain. ”

"Damn." The Holy Prince immediately broke off the idea of going to the Western Desert to find someone, and at the same time became even more worried about his uncle's safety.

"Do you know who killed my aunt, Princess Silkworm?" The death of the Silkworm Princess was an unsolved case in the last years of the primeval period, and no one knew who the murderer was.

Deng An smiled: "I do know. ”

"Who is it?" The Holy Emperor couldn't wait to ask.

Deng An smiled silently, and made another gesture to count the money.

"Say it quickly." The Holy Emperor once again took out a fist-sized Divine Source as a consultation fee.

"The murderer is the Great Sage of Kunyu." After receiving the divine source, Deng An said the answer briskly.

"Why did Kunyu kill my aunt?" The Holy Emperor was puzzled, as far as he knew, his aunt and Kunyu had no enmity.

Deng An explained the reason: "This starts with your father and Di Que competing for the ancient throne...... Di Que defeated your father and did not become an ancient emperor, Kun Yu has always been obsessed with this matter...... Princess Silkworm is your uncle's fiancée...... Kunyu killed her, in fact, to take revenge on your fighting holy ape clan......"

"Villain." After understanding the whole story, the Holy Emperor scolded Kunyu Great Sage, and after a long while, he stopped.

"Where can I reach you?" Deng An is too mysterious, and the Holy Prince still wants to get news from Deng An later.

Deng An replied: "My whereabouts are uncertain, and it is difficult for you to contact me. ”

"There will be a date later." Deng An and the Holy Prince said goodbye to each other and went away.

……

In the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness, the lair of the frog king, a small world opened up by ancient sages.

Deng An turned into a monster and sneaked in, he went to the remains of the saint-level desolate ancient holy body, because he wanted to devour the origin of the holy body.

After more than ten days of exploration, he has become familiar with the whole small world.

On the fifteenth day, he acted, he used seventy-two transformations to transform into the descendant of the Frog King, Tsing Yi, and he planned to easily enter the treasure house of the Frog King with this identity.

"Hello uncles."

In front of a huge palace, that is, in front of the treasure house of the Qingjiao King, Deng An stopped.

This is a forbidden place, trespassers are killed, and there are some old demons who personally sit and guard.

Several of the old demons were obviously at the end of their lives, they were too old to look good, their wrinkles were piled up, their eyes were sealed, their snow-white eyebrows were half a foot long, and their heads were already bare, and there was no hair left.

Some of them swept the floor, some planted flowers, and some played chess, working slowly in the courtyard like ordinary old people in the twilight.

But no one dared to despise them, because they were all old subordinates of the Qingjiao King, although their longevity was about to be exhausted, their strength was terrifying, and if they were angry, they could sweep one side.

"Young master, why are you here?" Several old demons looked lovingly at the Tsing Yi that Deng An had turned into.

Deng An replied: "I want to choose a weapon in the treasure house. ”

"The young master chooses slowly." Several old demons didn't see through Deng An's impersonation, and they opened the door of the heavy treasure house.

In an instant, the aura rushed out like a tide, and the light inside was shining, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

When I walked inside, the door more than a meter thick at the back suddenly rumbled shut, but the inside of the treasure house was not dark, it was as bright as day.

The treasure house is very large, divided into nine halls, shining with brilliance, full of heavy treasures, making people feel like a dream.

The golden holy sword, the sword qi is ten thousand, the gold is bright, hanging in the air independently, the killing machine is infinite, and it is brilliant and dazzling.

The Red Blood Demon Spear, the blood light is like a curtain, bewitching and sharp, fixed in mid-air, and the divine power flows, making it impossible to face it.

The bronze god bell, the god blooms, the purple gas is swirling, hanging there, the bell is melodious, shaking independently, like the sound of the desolate sky from ancient times to cut through time and space.

Panlong Baoding, simple and atmospheric, suppressed in the void space, the real dragon coiled on it, the veins are mysterious, full of mysterious power.

A lot of treasures, a piece of weapons, all of them are rare treasures, which make people dizzy and deeply shocked.

In addition to the weapons, there are also many precious materials, such as dragon's blood, which shine and shine brightly, making people want to grasp them all in their hands.

When he stepped into the Ninth Treasure Hall, Deng An finally saw the remains of the Ancient Holy Body.

"Receive."

He packed all the good things in the treasure trove into the space artifact.

"System, please take me out of the Frog King's lair immediately."

After all the treasures were taken away, the atmosphere of the treasure house had changed, and the old demon who was guarding the outside of the treasure house would soon discover the abnormality inside, and Deng An didn't want to be blocked.

His guess was correct, and as soon as he left, several old demons rushed in.

"Roaring ......"

When he learned that his treasure house had been ransacked, the Frog King was so angry that he vomited blood and vowed to break the treasure thief into pieces.

Tsing Yi was the object of everyone's suspicion at first, but after investigation, everyone found that it was not.

In the end, no one knew who the treasure thieves were, and it became a cold case.