Chapter 51: Beihuang and Yan Chixia

"Whew."

Chen Yi sat up from the bed and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

"Cutting Fan into Jindan... That's too much of a gap. "I was about to take a shower to get used to it, the phone screen lit up, and a text message popped up, and the sender was Ning Yuan:

[Senior Chen, did you have a daughter in your previous life? 】

Daughter?

Beihuang?

Beihuang has also been resurrected?

Chen Yi's spirit was shocked, and he was busy editing the text message and sending it over:

[It's a righteous daughter, she woke up in her past life? Where are the people? 】

Wait a moment.

Chen Yi received a top-secret file, in which he learned that Beihuang had awakened the memories of his previous life a long time ago, and now he is in Zhijiang, the tomb of his first life.

[Chen Yi: Wait a while, how do you know that she is my daughter? 】

[Ning Yuan: She said it herself. 】

[Chen Yi: Huh? 】

[Ning Yuan: Hmm...]

[Chen Yi: ? Something to say. 】

[Ning Yuan: She killed people on the street. 】

[Senior, the three commanders will fall into a dream, do you know? ] The three commanders secretly contacted her, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and then asked me to suppress the matter first. 】

[But it's tricky, public opinion.] 】

[The above is now seriously divided, on the one hand, he wants to kill people to pay for his life, and on the other hand, he is in a faction with the three commanders, and the two sides quarrel non-stop, every day, you know? ] 】

Chen Yi probably understood.

Beihuang killed people on the street, the incident was a bit big, and it didn't end well, Ning Yuan meant that he hoped that he would wait for the turmoil to fade before recognizing Beihuang, so as not to implicate himself.

The identity of Demon Dao Chen Changsheng is a bit troublesome in itself.

"Beihuang is arrogant by nature and disdains fighting, although she regards human life as a mustard, but because she is a demon, she is not a race at all, and she will not kill people for no reason."

"There must be other reasons in it, I have to ask her face to face."

"If that person is innocent of death, it would be good to clarify the ins and outs of the incident, if it is really Beihuang's fault, then it can only be exposed... Alas, this little troublemaker. ”

Two thousand years ago, Beihuang often provoked him to cause trouble, which gave him a headache, but fortunately, this life is a special era, and many rules have changed.

The Dharma does not apply to the Venerable.

Unless the world is turned upside down and the city is full of wind and rain.

The general treatment of reincarnated people is a soft policy: after all, reincarnated people are dominated by the memories of past lives, and they are not as easy to talk as the awakened ones who are dominated by the memories of this life.

Open the live room.

The dungeon of the black-clothed guard couldn't trap a phoenix, so Li Qingjun didn't plan to put the northern phoenix under house arrest: anyway, she was going to the ruins, and with Zhao Zijing staring at her, she couldn't get out of the chaos.

Chen Yi searched for Beihuang's figure in the live broadcast room, and found nothing after looking around.

"Hey, haven't you arrived yet?"

I saw a lot of barrages discussing the relationship between Beihuang and his second life.

"Have you heard? Chen Changsheng's daughter was also reincarnated. ”

"Chen Changsheng? That demon path 2,000 years ago? He also has a daughter? ”

"I heard that her daughter is a phoenix, and she is very beautiful."

"Damn, is there really a phoenix in the world? I thought it was artificial... Can't you record a screen and save it as a souvenir? ”

"In other words, since she is the daughter of Chen Changsheng, why didn't she go to her father after she was reborn, and came to the world's number one ruin? What is their relationship? ”

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about the relationship between the world's number one and Chen Changsheng."

"It's all with the surname Chen, could it be... Are they father and son? ”

“6。”

"It's a pity that your imagination doesn't write novels... I think it's a master and an apprentice. ”

"How can there be a master and apprentice with the same surname?"

"Aren't people allowed to be adopted? Aren't all novels written like this? ”

"Or is it more likely that father and son, you see, they are both so strong, and they are the first in the world in their own era, what is this called? It's called a tiger father without a dog..."

“…”

If they knew that Chen Changsheng, the demon Dao 2,000 years ago, and the number one in the world a thousand years ago, were actually the same person, they would probably be frightened on the spot, right?

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Chen Yi thought with evil taste.

Putting aside the fame, strength and other factors of the two, the mere fact that one person has witnessed the rise and fall of the two eras is enough to shock the world.

Not to mention that both sides have countless believers in their own times... Didn't you see that now on the Internet because of the question of "who is more powerful", it is already about to turn the world upside down?

"Or... Try? ”

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Chen Yi continued to watch the live broadcast.

Beihuang and Mu Zichen arrived at the ninth layer of the ruins, but they were blocked by a galloping sword light: "Those who come stop, there is a master here, and those who are not masters cannot enter." ”

The person who spoke was Yan Chixia.

He carried the Xuanyuan Sword on his back, his eyebrows were swirling with sword light, and his eyes were sharp and cold like stars.

Mu Zichen timidly hid behind Beihuang, grabbing the corner of her clothes, looking frightened: the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, she had heard the story of Yan Chixia.

Thousands of years ago, the second in the world...

Tut.

Beihuang was expressionless:

"Who are you?"

Although she is only building a foundation for the time being, she is a whole realm lower than Yan Chixia in the Jindan period, but she is not afraid at all: the arrogance of the phoenix is engraved into her bones.

No one can make her bow her head.

"Yan Chixia."

Behind the self-reported home.

Yan Chixia took the sword and said, "Your Excellency is Beihuang, right?" This place is the tomb of a deceased Yan, before the arrival of the tomb owner, no one is allowed to enter, and I hope to forgive me. ”

Beihuang's expression was invisible, and outsiders couldn't figure out what she was thinking:

"Yan Chixia... Are you a Terran? Sword cultivation? ”

"Yes."

"What you have in your hand, but the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Yes."

"Weird."

Beihuang Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he stretched out his hand to move, and the Xuanyuan sword in Yan Chixia's hand uncontrollably broke away from the scabbard and crossed in front of him: "How can this sword be in your hand?" ”

???

Yan Chixia was stunned, and looked at Beihuang in disbelief: "Xuanyuan is the Heavenly Destiny Sword of my human race, why can Your Excellency and the Demon Clan also attract it?" Who are you? ”

"Terran Heavenly Mandate Sword?"

Beihuang glanced at Yan Chixia strangely: "This sword was forged by my father, it was the sword of the king of loneliness two thousand years ago, symbolizing the authority of loneliness, what does it have to do with the destiny of the human race?" ”

"Isn't this the legendary sword of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan?"

"You don't seem to wake up... How can such a treasure be obtained by you with a golden pill? ”

“…”

"Having said that, this sword was buried on the top of the North Mountain with a lonely man, not my North Mountain, and those who entered the mountain died, where did you get this sword from the human race?"

Yan Chixia was stunned:

"The Xuanyuan Sword was given by Master Yan, and he had indeed practiced penance in a certain immortal mountain for more than 100 years, as for whether it is the North Mountain in your mouth, Yan is not clear."

"Why did a master pop up again?"

Beihuang was speechless in his heart, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked instead: "Let me ask you, your master passed on your sword path, but in the name of rebellious dust?" ”

"Definitely."

"The Yin and Yang Sword Technique taught by the teacher."

Yan Chixia shook his head, and without waiting for Beihuang to breathe a sigh of relief, he added: "But the Reverse Dust Sword Dao you said I know that my junior brother is cultivating." ”

"And listen to my junior brother."

"This kendo is left by a unique kendo wizard in the ages, and it is difficult for ordinary sword cultivators to snoop into... My master and I have tried to cultivate, but to no avail. ”