Seven rickety old men sat cross-legged on the ground in some kind of formation, their heads bowed, their eyes closed, and their hands sunk into their sleeves.

They have no blood and breath, they are quiet and serene, and their old faces are wrinkled.

But the corpse's body was intact, its skin was white and tender, like a pearl, and even its lips were slightly ruddy, and even the robes were not damaged at all.

Seven white-skinned old men, Mo Chen only felt a tremor in his heart, very weird, he just thought about sacrificing his life to delay time for the emperor wind chime, but he was immediately stunned by the seven corpses in front of him.

He shook his head and stopped to think that the seven corpses should not have been dead for long.

Emperor Feng Chime also reacted at this time, received the moon silver wheel, and heard the sound.

When he was in front of him, Emperor Fengchi saw the faces of these seven people clearly.

She shook her head slowly: "My emperor's family doesn't have such an old family master. ”

Those who can be the head of the emperor's family are at least the cultivation of Haohua Realm.

After the monk arrives in the Haohua Realm, his body is perfect, and his body is holy, and most of them are the images of the peak of middle age, and even a few masters of the Haohua Realm are teenagers.

Unless you have cultivated some evil skills that affect your vitality, or if your spiritual power has been overdrawn for a long time, you will not have the phenomenon of physical aging.

She continued to look at the seven corpses, took out the "Anti-Poison Golden Thread" and put it on, rubbed the robe on the corpse, and her eyebrows were almost twisted: "But ...... The dress seems to be real. ”

"Really?" Mo Chen looked at Emperor Wind Chime suspiciously.

Emperor Fengchi nodded: "Well, the robe of our clan's seven veins is made of special material, and other forces can't imitate it." ”

It turned out that the robes distributed by the emperor were all woven from a material called arashi silk.

The silkworm is a creature that grows under extremely harsh conditions and usually feeds on thunder and fire, so it can only be found in the Tianyin Quenching Thunder Tree in the secret realm.

Whenever there is a thunderstorm, the silkworm will climb to the top of the treetops to absorb the thunder and fire, so because of this, the silk tenacity is extremely high, and then with the special magic to weave the robe, ordinary water, fire, thunder and poison are helpless.

Of course, the yield of such precious material must be very small, and almost every Tianyin Quenching Thunder Tree is guarded by a special person.

It can be said that the robes of the emperor family cannot be imitated by outsiders at all, let alone the robes of the head of the family and the master of the vein.

"Ordinary disciples use hundred-year-old barren silk, elders use thousand-year-old silk, vein master level for 10,000 years, and family master for 100,000 years. Emperor Fengchi added: "The gray-black power suit on your body now is also woven by a hundred years of barren silk. ”

Listening to what the emperor said about the wind chime, Mo Chen also felt that these seven people seemed to be really the head of the emperor family and the six vein masters.

But Emperor Fengchi was even more confused at this time, and she wondered: "Why didn't I know that my family had these seven elders, and they died in this Qingcang Mountain Range." ”

And Mo Chen pondered on the side, and said: "If it is true, this is the problem of the ruddy body, because the vein master and the family master are both Haohua Realm, the body is immortal, immortal, immortal, ......" Speaking of this, Mo Chen's mouth suddenly grew, as if he had thought of something, and his face was full of astonishment.

Emperor Fengling knew what Mo Chen was thinking, and nodded solemnly: "If it is true, it is a bit unbelievable to be able to trap seven Haohua Realm masters here, and these seven people are still the top strength of my Emperor Family......

"Does such a strong force exist?" Mo Chen couldn't help but think to himself.

"But......" Emperor Fengling paused, then looked at the corpse of the man solemnly wearing the robes of the head of the family and said, "Why don't I have any impression of the appearance of the lord of this family......?

The emperor family has a hall of the head of the family in the secret territory, which contains the portrait of every head of the emperor family starting from the desolate saint Emperor Jun.

In the hall, the emperor is in the middle of the seat, the third and fifth sit on the right side, and the second, fourth, and sixth generations of family heads sit on the left side.

Some of these former family heads have disappeared, some have disappeared, and most of them have abdicated to make way for Xian, concentrating on breaking through the realm of saints.

And Emperor Fengchi's father is the seventh generation head of the imperial family.

She will enter the temple every year to bow down to her ancestors, more than ten years have passed, even if she does not deliberately remember the details of each generation of family heads, the vague outline can always be distinguished.

Mochen shook his head and stopped pondering.

Even Emperor Fengchi, the daughter of the current head of the imperial family, couldn't figure it out, how could he, an outsider, figure it out.

He leaned over and picked up a jade stone, wanting to throw it away to relieve the pressure, but as soon as he grasped it, he felt that something was wrong, he hurriedly looked at the jade in his hand, and suddenly let out a shock.

When Emperor Feng Chime heard the sound, he immediately ran over: "What's wrong?"

Mo Chen's face was full of incredulity: "The hardness of this jade is strange, and there seem to be words in the jade!"

"Words!?" Emperor Feng Chime also leaned over to look, and when he looked closely, it seemed that there was indeed a word engraved in the jade.

"Defeated?" the two looked at each other and said at the same time, "Let's see if there are any other jades!"

Suddenly, the two of them moved together, their figures flickering and their footsteps staggering, busily shuttling through the valley, carefully examining and searching for the same jade.

It was only then that they realized that they were now at the bottom of a mountain basin and valley, with no grass growing within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

And the surrounding mountains are continuous, as if it is very different from before entering the cave, as if the world has changed.

With the strength of the feet of the two of them, it only took a moment to turn over the entire valley of hundreds of zhang.

"I found four pieces of jade. Mo Chen held the jade in his hand and said to the emperor wind chime.

"Me too, I found four pieces," Emperor Wind Chime also replied.

After saying that, the two of them put the jade in their hands on the ground together, leaned down, and looked at it fixedly.

Counting, passing, losing, roading, rowing, defeating, no, this, hate, sigh.

"What's this?" seemed to have nothing to do with each other, and Mo Chen was a little unthinking.

He scratched his head, and kept silently thinking in his heart.

"Plan...... Failed ......"

"No...... This road ......"

Mo Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and exclaimed: "Sigh, the plan failed!

The two of them looked beautiful, and they were a little stunned for a while.

Seven old men who seemed to be the head of the Emperor family and the master of the six veins, and the old men who were sitting on the ground in some kind of formation!

Their cultivation is strong, and their bodies are immortal after death.

What roads are they taking?

What plans are they working on? And did the plan fail again?

These facts are a little too bizarre in some cases.

At this time, Mo Chen seemed to suddenly think of something, hurriedly turned his back, ran to the corpse of the head of the family again, and reached out to rummage through his robe.

After a while, Mo Chen raised his head, looked at Emperor Wind Chime and smiled dryly: "Sister Wind Chime, I seem to have found something familiar." ”

I saw that he was holding a round emblem in his hand.

"Descendant family emblem?" Emperor Fengchi exclaimed, hurriedly ran over, and then she took out her descendant family emblem again, and carefully compared the two by the moonlight.

"Hiss" she gasped, and her face was even more shocked: "It's true! The materials and refining methods of the clan emblem have not been passed on to the outside world, and they cannot be imitated." ”

After saying that, she immediately ran to the other six corpses, reached out and rummaged carefully in the robe, and found the same emblem.

Seven identical imperial family insignia.

"Si You, Black Tooth, and Tianxuan, how can these three vein masters also have lineage emblems. Mo Chen said suspiciously: "These seven people are really pretending?"

Mo Chen remembered that before participating in the trial, he also specially asked Emperor Fengchime why these three veins were all foreign surnames.

According to Emperor Fengchi, this is the rule of the third generation of the head of the family, and she doesn't know the specific reason.

But the next moment, Mo Chen was surprised again: "Could it be ......?"

Emperor Fengchi knew what Mo Chen was thinking, and nodded solemnly.

I saw that she handed the emblem she found from the head of the family's robe to Mo Chen, infused it with aura, and reached out to press the three-legged golden crow in the emblem hard.

Suddenly, a faint cloud and mist burst out from the emblem, and this golden crow seemed to be alive, standing proudly and magnificently.

At the same time, two lines of small characters with flames gradually appeared on his side.

"The descendants of Emperor Jun, the Holy Blood Emperor's family. ”

"The second head of the family, the ...... of Emperor Sheng"