Chapter 1299: The Chosen One

Until it was getting dark, Di Yantian and Di Yan got up and left, this time to make the position of the dragon clan clear.

At this point, the Gu Wu lineage can't be silent any longer, at least the dragon clan needs to.

The dragon clan seems to be worry-free now, and that is because he, the patriarch, is guarding the town, but the appearance of Yebei and the fact that Que Cang has not fallen, this matter will eventually lead to another big war.

"Patriarch, the wife of the night north......"

In mid-air, the two of them galloped, and the emperor suddenly spoke in a condensed voice.

This is also not a trivial matter.

Hearing this, Emperor Yantian slowly stopped and stepped on the void.

Although they were trying their best to avoid this topic just now, no one mentioned it, but everyone knew it in their hearts.

What does Kunlun Xu's atavistic bloodline mean?

Now she doesn't seem to be strong, and she only stays in the Spirit Emperor realm, because the power in her body has not yet awakened.

Once awakened, it means that Yebei's wife will be an existence that is not weaker than that Qianxue in the future.

This is naturally not a good thing for the Guwu lineage.

"Do you think there's something unusual about Nightnorth?"

Di Yantian's face was solemn, and he couldn't help muttering.

Emperor Yan slowly shook his head, ignoring what the patriarch meant for a while, and replied:

"I once fought with Yebei, he took the road of the law of force, although he was domineering, but with his current strength, he has not been able to fully control it."

"But as long as he cultivates, he will definitely not be weaker than Que Cang's existence, so I gave him the blood of the dragon to help him condense the primordial spirit, but I didn't expect this guy to suppress the evil qi of his whole body to the primordial god, and also let him have an independent consciousness......"

Di Yantian slowly raised his hand, stopping the Emperor Yan from gushing.

These were not the answers he wanted to hear.

"I've seen a lot of talented people, but it's extremely rare to see someone like Yebei."

Di Yantian said a word, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was in deep thought.

"Indeed, at Yebei's current age, it is indeed rare to be able to achieve such strength, not to mention that he has no door and no sect, and with his own strength, he can touch the law of force, he is simply the chosen son."

The emperor has a feeling, and the law of force is not something that can be understood casually.

Although it is a forbidden path, the anti-heaven power that breaks all things with one force, if there is a chance, it is estimated that no one will refuse.

"The Chosen One......

Di Yantian took his hands and body and muttered these four words repeatedly.

After a moment, he asked, "Emperor Yan, do you remember how the Second Emperor of Yan and Huang fell?" ”

The abrupt words made Emperor Yan stunned for a moment, and replied: "The two emperors of Yan and Huang killed each other for 10,000 years, and then they were injured and then fell. ”

The two of them are the ancestors of Shuwu and Guwu, and this matter is not a secret, not to mention the older generation like the patriarch and himself, even if it is the younger generation, they all know it.

"Then have you ever heard a legend that the two emperors of Yan and Huang did not die from killing each other, but someone else?"

As the words fell, Di Yantian looked sideways at Emperor Yantian, believing that the other party must have heard this legend.

A look of horror suddenly flashed in the originally calm eyes of the emperor, and he had already guessed what the patriarch meant.

Thinking of all this again, I suddenly had a bold guess in my heart.

Seeing this, Di Yantian didn't ask, and there was no need to ask, so he couldn't help but look at the sky.

"If that's the case, then legend ...... It's not a legend. ”

"Patriarch!"

"You mean, that Chaos Yuan Emperor really exists?"

Emperor Yan spoke in shock.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, everything is chaos, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, and two to all things.

These two are the two emperors of Yan and Huang, and they represent martial arts and ancient martial arts, and in the peak period, all living beings can be said to have no weakness.

But with time, as well as bloodline and his own talent, he can't maintain his peak posture after all.

Although these are recorded in ancient books, no one knows whether they are true or not.

Legend has it that the two emperors of Yan and Huang fell because of the Chaos Yuan Emperor.

It's just that there are only a few people who have heard of this legend, just because it is a legend after all, and no one will believe it.

After all, the people of the world now, including Emperor Yantian and the patriarchs of various forces, have never even seen the two emperors of Yan and Huang, so how can we talk about this even older rumor.

"Forget it, it's just my conjecture, you go back to the clan first, and I'll go to Mirror Moon Valley and Red Rainbow Pavilion."

"No matter what, you have to protect Que Cang and Yebei."

"These two people are the hope of the future of Gu Wu's lineage."

The words fell, and Di Yantian stepped into the air.

Emperor Yan looked at the figure of the patriarch hurrying away, and his face was solemn.

The big war is imminent, and Mirror Moon Valley and Chihong Pavilion are the same line of ancient martial arts, so they must help each other.

It's a pity that these two clans may not easily ask about this matter.

Although this valley and pavilion are in the ancient martial arts, they have always been alone, and they have never asked about anything on both sides, which is also the main reason why they can exist so far.

The patriarch's trip is afraid that it will be in vain.

But at the moment, there really is no other way to go.

With the strength of the dragon clan, it cannot compete with the seven major forces.

……

As the moon hung high, the night was dark.

On the top of a mountain peak, it is the manor of the Shangguan family, and in the courtyard, Shangguan Feng stands alone, looking at the sky.

All along, he thought that his ancestors had fallen, and if not, how could he not ask him about his descendants.

However, the truth is that the ancestors lived well.

The mountain breeze is light, and there is a slight coolness.

Shangguan Feng sighed, he really couldn't understand why this was the case.

However, the next moment, the moving gaze was in vain.

In the courtyard, a trance figure floated in the air, not a bystander, it was his ancestor, Shangguan Beiming.

"The junior Shangguan Feng has seen the ancestors."

Shangguan Feng drank heavily and knelt on one knee to make a big salute.

However, when the words fell, he lowered his head and body but did not hear any response.

After a while, the faint voice slowly drifted down.

"I haven't even reached the realm of robbery, it's really too weak."

When Shangguan Feng heard this, he didn't dare to raise his head, and replied: "The younger generation is stupid and dull, and he insults Shangguan's demeanor. ”

This is a humble statement, and the talent of the above Guan Feng can be ranked among the giants of the ancient city, which is not weak.

However, a slightly eerie sneer was heard.

"You are indeed stupid, and you don't even have a trick up to now, but for me, it is of great use."

The words fell, and the illusory figure slowly floated down.

"What the ancestors commanded, the younger generations will never shirk whatever they can do."

Shangguan Feng snorted.

If there is the help of the ancestors, the strength of the bottleneck can naturally be broken through.

The talent is here, if there is no opportunity, it is estimated that it is the limit to be able to reach the realm of robbery in this life.

"That's fine, deity, I need your body."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Feng was immediately shocked, how could he have imagined that the ancestor would make such a request.

Need your own body?

What this means, there is no need to think about it at all.

"Ancestor, I ......"

As soon as the astonishing voice started, Shangguan Feng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt the majestic power filling his body.

"No, no......!"

His consciousness had already begun to trance, and Shangguan Feng shouted desperately, his eyes full of fear.

He never imagined that the ancestor came this time to take away his body.

It's no different from death.

In the Silent Manor, no one knows what happened.

Shangguan Feng's fiercely struggling body resisted mechanically, and his red eyes were bloodshot.

However, in the face of Shangguan Beiming's desire to take away, with his strength, he was powerless to resist.

The next moment, the body was still, and the bloodshot in his eyes slowly dissipated, gradually returning to his former clarity.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an eerie smile.

"Yu Qianxue!"

"The deity will never let you go! I'll make your life worse than death! ”

"But before I can do that, I'm going to get rid of two people."

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